The Neighborhood Girls

-ONE-

Larry and Dan watched as their friend frantically struggled against the ropes. Greg, his hands tied above his head, kicked out and spat in an attempt to keep Natalie, his young sister, from approaching. All three of the boys were at the age where the thought of being at a girl's mercy was unthinkable... particularly a younger sister. Throughout their lives, girls had always been bothersome creatures, tolerated and ignored.

Watching the struggles of his friend and the smirk on Natalie's face, Larry was transfixed. He felt his body respond and couldn't help but think of how he would feel if he was the one bound.

The neighborhood boys had been playing basketball at Greg's house when Natalie came home. As she had for years, she begged to be allowed to play. The boys didn't want to be bothered having a girl underfoot. To get his sister out the way, Greg said she could play if she could shoot more free throws in a row that he could. If she couldn't, he could tie her up in the garage so she wouldn't bother them while they played. It was a pretty safe bet as he rarely missed and his sister rarely even hit the rim of the basket. There was a reason that the boys didn't want her to play besides the fact that she was a girl.

"That's not fair!" Natalie exclaimed. "If I win, you should be the one tied up in the garage while we play."

"OK, OK." Greg said in exasperation. With that, he stepped up and took a shot. The ball bounced in and out of the basket without dropping through.

Grabbing the ball, Greg said, "OK... That's where we will shoot from when we start the contest."

"You already shot!" Natalie screeched. "That shot counts. Admit it Greg, if it had gone in you would have claimed that to be your first and tried your second."

Greg looked over at his friends. They kind of smiled and shrugged. Everybody knew what she said was true.

"OK sis, take your shot," Greg said as he bounced the ball over to his sister. "Remember, I said that you have to shoot more free throws than me. You miss this shot and you're going to spend the rest of the game in the garage."

This was typical of the way Greg had treated Natalie. For as long as she could remember, he had always taken advantage of the age difference and never gave her an even break. It was a typical sibling relationship with the youngest always on the short end unless the parents intervened.

She tentatively took the ball as she positioned herself in front of the hoop. Natalie knew the bet was unfair, but she also knew if she was to be allowed to play, she would have to accept the terms. With his miss, this was probably the best chance she would ever have of getting to play basketball with them. She swung the ball between her legs and lofted the ball toward the loop. The ball bounced several times on the rim before it finally went through.

Natalie started bouncing up and down with her hands in the air. "I win, I win!" Looking at her brother. "You have to be tied up until we're through playing basketball!"

Dan grinned as he looked over at Greg who was shaking his head. "You made the bet."

Larry and Dan got some lengths of rope and looped them over a stud in the garage and tied Greg's hands above him.

Natalie watched as her brother was being tied. She felt a flush of power that she had never experienced before. She had never see her brother helpless before. Smiling, she thought that it was pay-back time for the years of torment she endured being a little sister.

She remembered all the times that she had been tickled unmercifully by her brother and smiled as she moved closer to extract her revenge.

That's when Greg started to struggle, kick, and spit... anything to keep his sister away. The bonds were not well tied and he was able to wiggle a hand free. With the free hand he fought off his sister and was finally able to work his other hand free.

By this time, it had grown late and Larry and Dan said they had to go. The all important basket ball game was forgotten.

Greg felt embarrassed by having his little sister in control even for a short time. He couldn't look his sister in the eye as they went into the house. Natalie, though disappointed that she didn't get to tickle her brother or play basket ball with the boys, felt a rush of emotion at the thought of her brother helpless before her.

Larry was preoccupied as he and Dan took the short walk home. Dan actually lived next door to Greg with Larry being just two doors further. Larry barely heard Dan's "See ya tomorrow," as they split. Dan was oblivious to the effect the previous encounter had on Larry.

It was a close neighborhood and the younger sisters of Larry's friends always were considered bratty sisters. Larry was a year older than his friends, two years older than Dan's sister, Priscilla, and a full three years older than Natalie. This last year, he had noticed changes in Dan's sister. Those changes, coupled with the effects of adolescence made him look at Priscilla in a different light. He often went over to Dan's house to visit hoping to see Priscilla while he visited with Dan. He was perplexed that he was now getting hard while thinking of Natalie, the littlest sister on the block. He had never thought of her as anything but a brat until now.

Larry raced to his bedroom when he got home and locked the door behind him. He opened his jeans to free his erection from the constraints of the material. He was already producing precum when his penis sprung free. He stroked himself, savoring the feeling that surged through his body. In his mind he visualized himself tied helpless with Natalie smirking at him. His body shook as he exploded with the strongest climax he had ever experienced.

Still breathless, Larry cleaned up the resulting spill. He knew he would never look at the Natalie in the same way. Already, he could feel his cock start to stir as he thought of being tied up by her. That fantasy would be forever embedded in his psyche.