North And South 1

Miguel a chubby package of dumbfounding absurdities, according to Armando that is. He was standing there naked, in the shower staggered by Miguel's requests. The cute chubby guy wanted his new man to suck on "Morphy" his shapeshifting bellybutton. Armando turned around and Miguel got to see his tan wet back, the muscles on his back and shoulders which flexed as he scrubbed his body. Miguel was smitten as he used his hand tracing Armando's shiny wet body, the triceps and stopping to his wide shoulders. Armando would tremble lightly as Miguel trace his naked body.

"Would you stop" Armando said with a forceful tone with a tinge of nervousness.

"What's wrong" the chubby guy said easing his man with a kiss on the cheek.

"Your hands on my chest, let go of me" he said nervously.

Miguel quietly chuckled, he didn't want to make Armando mad as he refused to suck on his Morphy now he wanted to worship his glorious skittle on his tummy. Feeling like walking on eggshells he withdrew his hands. Armando sighed and went back scrubbing his body, but Miguel was getting aroused he was having trouble to control his urges.

"Can I suck on Skittle then" Miguel said with a pout now running down his hands on the side of his man's ribs to his flat tummy.

"No!" Armando gave a chuckle as Miguel ran his fingertips on his nice wet abs that aren't super defined.

"Please" now he had a frown, sounding like a little boy begging to play a video game for one last time before bed.

"Nooo!" Armando slapped his hands off his wet tummy.

"I'll do something to myself if you don't let me" Miguel sticked his fingers inside his bellybutton and stirred those wrinkly folds.

Armando remained silent for a second, then he turned around with a smile and said okay. Miguel squeaked and immediately went down and grabbed his hips pulling him to his face. Miguel then latched his lips on the surface of his tummybutton, he made sure there was good suction. He began drawing Skittle to the surface.

Armando's bellybutton is elusive, Miguel calls it Skittle he feels that it's neither an innie nor an OUTIE. Just the other day after boarding a bus, he sat next a guy from college reading a magazine. Tyra Banks was on that cover page in a bikini. "My man has a skittle too" he said upon seeing the model's bellybutton. The guy next to him let out a chuckle and turned to the first page.

GRROOOOWWWLLL

Miguel immediately released his bellybutton from suction when he heard Armando's belly sounds. Miguel smiled and looked up to see his man's face, his beautiful chestnut eyes were widened and some redness emerged on his cheeks, looking down at Miguel. The chubby guy winked and went back sucking on his tummybutton. Miguel drew the guys bellybutton touching his lips, Armando was stiffening feeling his bellybutton getting drawn out of its confines. Miguel was careful not to hurt the precious skittle. As he sucked on his Skittle he was stroking his hips calming his man as he felt his heavy breathing. With the last draw Miguel popped the tan man's bellybutton inside out, fully out of its confines, prompting him to shudder a bit. Miguel smiled.

He allowed Armando to touch and feel his work. Armando's cheeks turned even more red, his bellybutton was unique. There was a small nub of flesh on top of the large cylindrical OUTIE that stuck out for a full inch. He smiled with admiration grabbing on the skittle. And because of that Miguel stirred on his bellybutton rebelling on his body, massively turned on by what his man was doing on the skittle. Armando chuckled before allowing Miguel to suck on it. And so Miguel did, Armando moaned feeling his OUTIE getting sucked inside Miguel's warm mouth.

Miguel was in cloud nine, he never thought this day would come. His partner finally enjoying and participating in one of his fetishes. Miguel had a lot of kinks, he was into belly gains stuffing and bloats. He found those to be a huge turn on, especially if he gets to hear the growls and farts of that person. To Armando it was rather strange, but he had a secret that he hasn't shared yet. Armando had a ticklish fetish, he found his fetish to be bizarre, he felt shame and hated his fetish he had since he could remember. It was something too embarrassing to reveal to his new partner, he didn't understand why his brain could turn something as innocent as tickling into a full on torturous fetish that had him insane.

His hate for tickling started back in pre-school, in swimming class he had pissed off one of the big bullies which were known for tickling, it wasn't causing any pain but it was unbearable for the kids. Armando was the super ticklish kid, he was a good specimen to be set an example to the other kids. Those pisslings pinned him on a table while he was on his undies only, they tickled him into overdrive. He got no mercy from the kids, even his bellybutton which was rather prominent back then being a skinny man got no mercy. It stuck out very nicely, the entire tube where the nub of umbilical flesh sat was nearly sticking out two inches from his tummy which was good for those tiny fiendish hands to tickle it. Having such a weakness was dreadful for him, especially when they focused to that unprotected skittle nub. He'd writhe crying with laughter, they'd leave him alone until he pissed on himself, it was humiliating. If it wasn't for one of the kids reporting the bullies days later he would have got tickle torture everyday till the last day for school holidays. That's when his stupid parents and the teachers believed him what he has been telling them for months that he was getting tickle tortured, things were better but his parents were against getting the damning malformation on his tummy fixed. As it was a cosmetic problem not a medical one meant the surgery would be expensive, that's why little Armando tortured his poor OUTIE so that it'll be taken as a medical problem. Every time he went to bed his parents saw his OUTIE red they didn't quite understand why it was like that, seeing his bellybutton red while little Armando was soundly asleep brought a slight relief, they thought it wasn't causing any discomfort. Armando kept torturing his OUTIE every chance he got, and his parents grew worried not finding the cause of it's redness. One day Armando was doing homework while his hand was underneath his t shirt torturing his bellybutton, his parents found him doing it. He got scolded, being yelled for that grotesque thing on his tummy, no way he couldn't let that happen. He kept torturing it until he gave up and accepted he was a freak. It's still traumatic for him even now at this age, being claustrophobic makes it worse for him. He's quite picky on the clothes that he buys, his entire body still feels those naughty hands attacking his body.

As for being a fetish, he once undergone a tickling session by gay men in a club. They were gentle with him given the fact that he was super ticklish, well that's what he believes. But the men claimed that they were using all their tricks to send him to hysterics and make him culminate from it. They were merciless but he couldn't understand why he enjoyed it, was he getting less ticklish over the years, he couldn't quite find the answer. He loved watching people getting tickled but as for himself he hated it, the gay men from his club were the only ones who could do it in a way that wasn't dreadful, he still wonders to this day why he can't enjoy tickling if it's not done by those men.

Armando has other traumatic events but in primary, at that time his protuberant umbilicus hadn't sank in. It was always a victim from silly kids who'd randomly grab on it over his shirt and knead it between their forefinger and thumbs, feeling the soft umbilical flesh. It was a huge nerf for him, even when his childhood best friend Julieta grabbing on it he'd immediately surrender and give her whatever she wanted. He was glad entering his teenage years with a new bellybutton, he found peace for a change until he met Miguel who has just reminded him his troubling past by playing with his bellybutton.

However, now he couldn't get why he was enjoying his bellybutton getting played with, maybe it's because Miguel was gentle, he didn't know.

"OHHOH OHH OHHHHHH" wide mouthed he moaned arching his back while holding on Miguel's shoulders for balance.

Miguel made sure his beloved didn't fall backwards as he teased one of his sensitive spots. Miguel sucked on his belly boner chuckling quietly inside and sucking it further out. He must have known it hasn't yet reached it's peak length, so he kept sucking. Armando moaned louder, it was too embarrassing that his bellybutton was making him feel that way. Miguel's cock was rising as his beloved was moaning, he chose to interpret those naughty sounds as declaration of utmost love. He sucked one last time and it finally reached it's full length. Then Miguel gave that skittle a nibble and Armando passed gas in defeat, his OUTIE was too much his body was rebelling on his commands he couldn't stand straight failing to stop the onslaught of pleasure he was having. His mouth was wide open, expelling powerful breaths and pleasurable coos. Miguel was so happy, seeing he was hard he got aroused too. And suddenly Armando pushed Miguel away while his bellybutton was tethered in his mouth causing him to moan loudly at the yanking sensation. Miguel decided to release it he feared if he went too far Armando might never allow him to play with it anymore.

Armando lay down panting, having a smile on his face he enjoyed it very much. Standing there Miguel was hungrily looking at it whilst it stuck out on his tummy all vulnerable and cute. But Armando decided to cover it, "no you don't" Miguel said going down in a jolt. He removed his hands on his OUTIE and then grabbed it between his fingers, Armando felt helpless like years back when his vulnerable bellybutton was grabbed. He lay there hoping Miguel won't do anything to it, however he teased it to his horror. Miguel fiddled the soft nub of flesh which was unbearably sensitive for Armando, he busted out into giggles. Miguel teased his OUTIE tickling it with his fingertips.

"HAHAHA HAHAHA HAHAHA HAHAHA"

It hasn't been a minute but Armando was going crazy. Miguel wondered how ticklish he was and also how long could he last. The tan man laughed insanely, it wasn't dreadful it was enjoyable.

"HAHAHA HEHEHE HAHAHA HOHOHO HAHAHAH"

Tickle torture is one of his nightmares, he was loving it but his body moved on it's own. He'd toss his hands up while moving his head left and right as Miguel kept tickling him.

"Yesss I knew you were ticklish" Miguel said giving his bellybutton light squeezes while the skittle that sat on the large OUTIE had no break from the naughty fingertips. He howled at the torture failing to move away from his tickler.

"Go ahead laugh for me, I'm gonna give you something good" Miguel coaxed in a childish way as if he was talking to a little boy.

"HEHEHEHE HEHEHEHE HEHEHEHE!"

"Can't stand having your tummybutton tickled, mmh?" He said as a smile spread across his face.

"AAAAGH HAHAHA HAHAHAHAHA" Armando's laughs started sounding like a Grito from a girl.

"I guess that answers my question" Miguel said continuing with the tickle torture teasing his OUTIE flesh.

Miguel just envisioned him crying from tickle torture, begging to release his poor tummybutton, Miguel's cock had reached full length. He unsheathed his equipment revealing that purplish pink head and used it to tease that skittle with it's wet softness. Armando yelped like a little girl trying to escape but Miguel straddled him grabbing his hips pulling him close. He used his pp teasing Armando's bellybutton, he made sure the head was orbiting the skittle and Armando's belly shuddered in ecstacy. Miguel grabbed his steel harm member and tried waggling it teasing the skittle as he grabbed on the base of his OUTIE, giggles exploded from Armando. He laughed hard bringing a grin on Miguel, he'd waited for so long to get to play with his bellybutton. He enjoyed it biting on his lips while tickling his partner.

"HHEHHEH HHEHHEH HHEHHEH HHEHHEH" Armando was sounding like a old revving engine.

"Hehe such laughter is criminal offence, have you swallowed some ancient Aztec rocks mmh? he said with a sense of calmness having a slight glint is his eyes.

"HIYEEEE HEHEHEHE" he yelped as his head didn't cease from turning side ways insanely.

That's the most wonderful sound in the world for Miguel, his cock was painfully throbbing, if only he was on the receiving end he would've savoured every moment. Getting more aroused he rapidly teased Armando's skittle as he felt something approaching.

"I can FEEL it, my boing boing can't take it anymore it's coming" he said as precum pearled on his peephole.

"NOHOHOHOHO MI AMORRRRH PLEAHEHEHEZE" He pleaded as the warm droplet of precum kissed his ever sensitive skittle.

"STOHOHOHOP I BEG OF YOUHOHOHOHO."

"Not happening" Miguel was taking immense joy in every stroke as the nerves in his pp were in full alert, it's only a matter of time to release his sacred bounty.

Armando's protests and pleas reached a new level as more precum dripped on his OUTIE while Miguel's soft tender head encircled it spreading the slippery wetness. He roared with laughter as tears rolled from his cute redden chestnut eyes, he could feel his sacred wand raging underneath Miguel's crotch emitting heat which was inviting to the his cock. The glass on their shower grew foggy and blurry because of their steaming hot bodies, it was suffocating Armando would soon pass out from lack of oxygen if the torture doesn't cease. He passed gas in reflex making bubbles on the water at the bottom. It was exquisite for Miguel, he felt like he was in a Dutch oven. However it was dreadful for Armando, fainting is all he could think of. Miguel seeing this started making puns to keep him from going unconscious, surprisingly Armando's laughs grew with a boost and Miguel couldn't take it anymore.

"OHHH" the chubby guy let out a bulls moan as cum painfully jet from the peehole hitting Armando's chest.

And now he let continuous ropes of juices drip on Armando's tummy causing him to shudder at the warmth. Every skin pore on his tummy was invaded by the sticky warmth, their bodies were in synch they both shuddered in delight. Miguel watched smiling weakly as the juices settled very nice on his partners tummy. It was awe inspiring seeing his man twitch from the warm sensation shooting through his body. The skittle glisten from his juices, he couldn't help himself he grabbed it inducing a sexy moan from Armando. Miguel pulled it then used his other hand and held Armando's bellybutton by the base, he started breathing heavily at this. Miguel grinned and playfully fiddled the skittle moving his finger rapidly. And once again Armando burst out into insane laughs.

Getting tickled tortured was the worst and yet the best, he recalled that time he was tickle tortured in the gay men's club by two gay men which he called North and South. North was a large hairy muscular man sporting a white tank top revealing his musculature tummy, no tattoos on sight just a nice stomach on the middle of it having a nice sexy shallow innie where you could see the creases that formed what would resemble a star. Underneath that sexy bellybutton there was a sexy thick treasure trail making it's way south to the black jock-strap underwear. His face was nice and sculptured, he had grey eyes that were kind and calm. And above those eyes he had thick bushy eyebrows. A nice dandy mustache under his attractive nose that sported a gold septum ring, nice thin lips and a broad jawline. On his head he had a nice raven black Mohawk. North had a manly deep voice that was soothing to anyone who heard it, his aura was comfort and serene, whenever Armando was feeling down he could count on Norths bear hugs. He maybe rough on the outside but on the inside he's all marshmallowy and sweet, couldn't hurt one soul. He's the man you can count on at all times.

As for South, he was a average height dark skin man, unlike North he didn't wear a tank top he was completely bare on top only having a black leather collar on his neck that has a steel plate with "SBWL" engraved on it. His chest wasn't broad it was nice, having strong pecs, complimented by beautiful brown nipples. His tummy was wonderfully flat, hairless, no tattoos, no moles just flawless darkskin. Tight abs, small waist and on the centre of his tummy sat a rather large smooth ball like OUTIE which had a slightly lighter shade than his belly skin. It was almost doubled the diameter of a penny only sticking out nearly half of an inch. His face was serious and sophisticated but there was playfulness to it, he had nice grainy brown eyes and thick eye lashes. A Nubian nose, plump lips and no facial hair. His hair was black, a simple nice brush hair cut having trimmed edges. On either of his ears he sported two black stainless steel hoop earrings. He carried himself in a benign and firm way, his posh accent added to his suave nature. But don't let that accent fool you he was a nerd, if it called for it one minute he could sound like someone distinguished, cultured, giving off top diplomat vibes and he can be snobby. But all of this is a result of his uptight upbringing.

The two handsome men led our introverted boy to their special room as they called it. He had payed a good amount of money to get those two handsome men to dance for him, and both of them did he was elated for that. But the man saw him frown after their dance session had ended, so they come up with a plan.

"You certainly do owe us a good laugh, you can't just leave looking all broody and sad" South said to Armando with his hands on his waist while North was orbiting his finger on his adorable OUTIE.

"Yes South, my guy here needs a good laugh, remember how old veteran Grumpster tried to sue all the establishments in this block for promoting a "sinful lifestyle" North continued playing with the brown orb, inducing sighs of delight on South amid conversation.

"Yes, if it wasn't for our quick thinking all of us would have lost our jobs hehe, but something as merely as tickling saved everyone's jobs, that senile man came out of these doors chuffed to bits" South giggled shortly and let a heavy sigh of delight.

"Hehe that man even donated a whopping $1.7 million to support such establishments as he believes the world needs such things during these times" North giggled grabbing on the orb feeling it between his fingers, having South let out another sigh.

Armando was watching having no clue what they were talking about but the word "tickle" was knife to his ears, it brought a wave of uneasiness. It was as though they knew about his deep-seated secret, his weakness something he has no plan on revealing, even to these handsome men. His hands instinctively wrapped around himself as the words tickle and laughter were tossed in the air so casually whilst North kept pinching on South's OUTIE. They young man shuddered vicariously not knowing where to guard himself his arm pits or his cursed bellybutton under his only armour, his t shirt. He held on to his shirt as those dreadful words kept being tossed making him slightly hyperventilate.

"Our friend here needs to heal and we know a good laugh will do it" The dark skin man grinned formulating ways to tickle Armando.

"Agreed, let's do it" North withdrew his hands from his partners OUTIE bellybutton and gazed carnivorously at Armando.

"What are you fucks thinking of doing to me" he said almost squeaking as he failed trying to seem uneased by their antics.

"Just relax okay, we want to make you feel good" North went to his back, the two handsome men had cornered him.

"Hey don't you dare come close to me, or I'll.." he said making his hands into fists.