n2oh!! part 3 (adult)

**Continued from "n2oh" part 2**

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***********************Kimberly****************

Anna continued to reel from the after-effects of the mind numbing orgasm that had just ripped
through her body. The short brunette ran her small hands over her large breasts and down her
sides. Because of the nitrous in the room, the sucking an tickling sensations that had brought her
to such extreme heights of sexual pleasure still resonated powerfully in her mind. It had been
the single most terrible and pleasurable experience in her whole life, at the exact same time.
Wearing only her pleated skirt now, she padded over to Kimberly in her bare feet and kissed her
passionately, not bothering to put any other clothing on.

“Are you ready, Kimberly?”, she asked the tall thin strawberry-blond in a sing-song voice.

The kiss brought Kimberly quickly back from the thoughts she was having. The fact that she had
agreed to be tied up and tickled mercilessly for twenty minutes by Anna and Joel was just now
beginning to sink in and she was starting to have second thoughts. She was extremely ticklish
and, on top of that, the nitrous was affecting her in such a way that even the slightest touch
(neither of them had tried to tickle her yet) sent waves of exaggerated sensation through her thin
freckled body. She could no longer predict what it was going to feel like when they began to
tickle her.

However, Anna’s kiss had diverted her mind back to the cravings in her pussy that had been so
strongly awakened as she had been tickling Anna to climax. At the time, she had been lost in the
power she had over Anna and doing all this with Joel, a guy that she and Anna both wanted, only
intensified her arousal. The fact that Anna seemed to have enjoyed her experience immensely
further motivated her and her confidence returned.

“I’m ready,” she said, and she began to remove her clothes for them with a devilish grin across
her face.

She had been dressed in a concert T-shirt and very short cut-off’s that showed off her beautiful
long white and freckled legs. When she had removed her shirt, Anna and Joel saw that she was
not wearing a bra. She had small firm breasts with tiny erect nipples and she was wearing two
round nipple rings. The removal of her shorts and panties revealed her smooth shaven vagina.
She had only left a small tuft of reddish-blond hair above her clitoris. With confidence, she
walked over to Joel and kissed him deeply as if to show him that she felt just as comfortable
with the situation as Anna had. She then plopped herself in the middle of Anna’s bed, stretched
out her arms and legs, and waited.

During this process, Joel and Anna had both noticed, with some amusement, that Kimberly had
conveniently forgotten to remove her flat strappy sandals from her lovely white feet that were, at
the very least, a size nine and a half. She had done it unconsciously. The thought of having her
super ticklish feet bared, restrained, and then tickled without being able to defend herself was so
intimidating that her mind would not even entertain it. The two just smiled knowingly to each
other and tied her up spread eagle with her sandals on.

As she laid there with her naked white freckled body stretched tautly across the bed, a strong
feeling of vulnerability suddenly began to wash over her and her ticklish fear once again pushed
the lust from her mind. But, it wasn’t until Joel and Anna both picked up the long stiff feathers
and stood above her at the sides of the bed that she began to twitter and test her restraints.

Joel brushed her long hair back from her freckled shoulders and neck, brought the stiff point of
his feather to the spot just behind her left earlobe, and began to tickle her there with quick little
flicks. Her eyes instantly squeezed shut tightly and she instinctively clamped her ear down
against her left shoulder, blocking his feather as she erupted into a fit of giggles.

“Eeeeeeeeeeehehehehehehe...Quit IT!!...hehehehhehheheeehehehehehe...”, and she spiraled into
the uncontrollable giggling that Anna was so familiar with because of the nitrous.

Seeing that Joel’s efforts had been cut off, Anna mimicked his technique behind Kimberly’s now
available right ear. She began to thrash her head from side to side and giggle much harder,
realizing that she could not possibly defend herself from both of their feathers. They dragged
and wiggled them all over the sides of her long sensitive white neck, under her chin, and down
her throat to her collar bone.

“....hehehehehehehehehehe....oh my god that ticklesssssseeheheheheheeheh...”, she giggled out
of control as she maniacally tried to block their feathers with her chin and head. But, each time
she did, a new ticklish spot on her neck was made vulnerable and soon she was just one big
giggling mess.

“Does that tickle too much, Kimberly?”, Anna asked mockingly. “Maybe we should find
another spot to tickle you in,” and, putting down her feather, she moved her right hand over
Kimberly’s flat white and freckled tummy. Joel stopped long enough to watch what was going
to happen, but Kimberly just kept right on giggling.

“...hehehehehehe...oh no...oh naheheheheheh....please don’t Annahaheheheheheheheh...I’m
sorry, I’m sorryeeehehehehehehehe...”, she giggled pleadingly as she helplessly watched Anna’s
fingers move closer and closer to her ticklish tummy.

Anna slowly brought all five tips of her nails so that they just barely touched Kimberly’s belly
and surrounded her cute little belly button and then started to lightly tickle her sensitive tummy.
Kimberly sucked in deeply in reflex and she squealed loudly. Her giggle fit quickly transformed
into full out laughter as Anna let her tickling fingers roam underneath and all around Kimberly’s
naval.

“...heheheheheEEEEEEEEEEEEEEhahahahahahahahahhah...STOPahahahahahehehehehahahah
hahahahahahehehehehehehahahahahahahah....”

Liking this reaction, Joel decided to join Anna and he ever-so-gently began to deliver feather
light tickles with the tips of his fingers along the left side of her tummy, just below her rib cage,
but above the point where her hip flared out slightly. Kimberly’s laughter went up another notch

“...hahahahah...quit, QuitahahahAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA...”

She had been just laying there laughing uncontrollably, almost forgetting that she could struggle.
The effects of the nitrous made it so that she was almost immobilized by the tickling sensations
that raced to her brain, but when Anna saw the effect that Joel was having on her and then began
to mirror his feather touches along Kimberly’s other ticklish side, her body lurched. Her poor
tummy was being tickled by two people in three very ticklish spots at the same time and she
could do absolutely nothing to stop them!

“...AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH...”

She pulled hard at all her restraints wanting desperately stop them from tickling her tummy by
either bringing her knees up or her hands down and she thrashed her mid-section around trying
hopelessly to avoid their fingers. Finally, Anna and Joel realized that it was impossible to
maintain their feather light tickling very well with her writhing around so much, so they grabbed
her sides and began to slowly, methodically, and thoroughly tickle her up and down her rib cage.
She went absolutely hysterical with laughter and when one of them occasionally goosed her side,
she would let forth with a squeal.

“...HAHAHAHAHEEEEEEEEEEEEHAHAHAHAHHAHHEHEHEHEHHEEEEEEEEEEEE...”

Remembering how ruthless Kimberly had been with her, Anna decided to do something to her
that she knew would drive her up the wall (if she wasn’t tied up so nicely, that is). She reached
down to Kimberly’s thin white thighs and began goosing her there, just above her knees. She
went completely berserk. Joel and Anna both tickled her like that relentlessly with almost
perfect precision. They maintained just the right pressure to drive her crazy without ever digging
in hard enough to cause any pain. Joel covered both sides of her ribs and kept goosing her
sensitive sides, while Anna squeezed up and down and even underneath her lovely thighs.

“NNNNNNNNNAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAOOOOOOOOOOOHAHAHAHAHEHEHAHA
STOP, STOPAHAHAHAhahahahhahehehehehehehhhhhhhhhhhhh---------”, and Kimberly’s
hysterical laughing transformed into the same silent shaking laughter that Anna had experienced
when her delicate armpits had been stroked.

They kept right on tickling her until they thought she needed to catch her breath and then they
both let up at the same time. Kimberly began to cycle back down into giggling as she tried to
come to terms with what she was going through. With her arms stretched out wide above her
head, her legs spread out just as wide at the other end of the bed, and with no clothing, except
her sandals, to protect her, she knew that this ordeal was still far from over. The nitrous-oxygen
mixture coming from the tank was really affecting her now. She could think of nothing, but the
tickling. She could still feel their unbearable pinching and squeezing up and down her
defenseless body even though they had stopped. As her mind turned to guessing where they
might get her next, a belly laugh would occasionally break through her constant giggling when
she thought of one ticklish spot or another that they could exploit if they were so inclined.....
without her being able to do a single thing about it. Oddly enough, though, the thought still had
not occurred to her that her sandals might yet still be removed and her long sensitive soles
exposed and tickled.

“I want to try something while she’s calming down a little,” Anna said mischievously and she
went to her closet to look for something. When she turned around again, she held a bright
orange feather duster in her hand. The swarm of butterflies in Joel’s stomach seemed to be
stirred into a frenzy as he looked at Anna with her long braided pig-tails in her raven black hair
and her large bared breasts with erect nipples. Seeing her like that, holding the duster with her
devilish intent, sparked a fire of desire in him that was intoxicating in itself, even without the
nitrous.

Anna recognized the look from Joel and she felt a small surge of butterfly wings herself. As
Kimberly continued giggling helplessly, still unaware of the feather duster, Anna moved back
towards the bed. As she passed Joel, she gently reached over and ran her fingers over his
obvious erection through his pants and he felt his cock flex instinctively and wantonly. Anna
then brought the feather duster down to Kimberly’s shaking chest and brushed the oh-so-soft
bunch of feathers gently over the pierced erect nipples of her tiny freckled breasts. Her giggling
died away in short order.

“...hehehheh...mmmmmmhhhhhhhhh...(ssssssiiiiiigggggghhhhhh)....mmmmmmmhhh...oh, I
liiiiiiiike that,” Kimberly said as her sexual desire began to creep back into her mind. “Do it on
my punany, Anna. Please, please, please....mmmmhhhhhhh....”

“Oh, you like how that feels, do you? OK, I’ll tickle your pussy, but just for a little bit...and
then...tickle, tickle, tickle,” she said, wiggling the fingers of her free hand in Kimberly’s face.
The thought forced a few giggles from the restrained girl. “Does that sound familiar, sweetie?
Like what you did to me? Back and forth. Back and forth. I’m going to drive you
craaaaaazzzzyyy,” she said, using her sing-song voice again. But, as Kimberly’s giggling started
to grow again, Anna moved the duster from her breasts down to her widely spread, milky white
and red freckled, inner thighs and then started to lightly brush up towards her pussy.

“Ooooooooohhhhhhhhh...fffffffffuuuuuuuuuccccckkkkk...yeeeeeeeaaaaahhhhhh...”, Kimberly
said slowly as the sensations reached her brain. Her pussy wasn’t fully aroused before Anna
started using the duster, but as the bunch of soft feathers repeatedly made contact with her labia
and with the hood of her clitoris, the blood rushed to her groin, her pussy lips unfolded, and her
clitoris reared its head from its sheath, begging for more attention. One thing Anna absolutely
loved about Kimberly was that she had a larger than normal clit that always grew huge when she
became aroused. Just then, Kimberly felt Joel’s tongue flick across her right nipple as it stood at
full attention.

“YESSSS, YESSSS, YESSSS....oh god you two....oh fuck....”, she said as her arousal mounted
with a force she had not known before.

Joel now started to aggressively suck one ringed nipple and then the other and then back again as
Anna continued feathering her inner thighs and pussy with the duster. Kimberly began to leak
much honey from her lustful vagina and Anna could see it gathering on the ends of the feathers.

“Mmmmmhhhhh.....dooooonnn’t stooooop....oh...um...um...unh...unh...don’t
st...ummm....ummmmmm....ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooo....”, and just as a tidal wave of
intense pleasure started claim her, they both abruptly stopped their attentions and denied her her
orgasm.

Kimberly almost looked confused by what had happened as her mind came back around to her
situation and she realized what they were doing.

“Oh, fuck that”, she said with extreme disappointment. “That’s just cruel.” Her nitrous soaked
brain was dancing back and forth between the lingering sensations in her nipples and in her clit
and all she could think about was how close she had come and how badly she wanted them to
bring her off.

“It’s too early for that, dear”, Anna said, like Kimberly was just a little girl. “We’re not done yet.
I, for one, think that your sweet little underarms need to be tickled, tickled, tickled”, she said,
singing the last part and Kimberly’s attention was jarred towards both of the exposed and ticklish
hollows under her up-stretched arms. “How should we do it, Joel?”, Anna asked.

“How about the long feathers again?”, he replied.

Listening to this exchange brought back a flood of tickle fear in Kimberly and she started to beg
and plead with them as she launched into a fit of giggles.

“Oh, please don’t...heheheh...don’t do it....pleeeaaaseheheheh...oh my god, my armpits are
TICKLISH....hehehehe....please don’t, please don’t, please don’t...heheheheheheheheheh...”

The stiff feather tips were nearing the centers of her ticklish pits which were just as smoothly
shaven and soft as Anna’s. She deliberately looked away, trying to think of something else,
anything else, other than the fact that her extremely ticklish underarms were completely
vulnerable and were about to be tickled and tickled and tickled.....and then she felt them. There
was no avoiding it. She had been inhaling the nitrous-oxide in the room for about 30 minutes.
They all had. In a normal situation, she could probably endure having her exposed armpits
tickled for a while before breaking down and laughing, but now...the first slight touch of one of
the feathers on this super sensitive spot of her young body sent her into a mad hysteria and she
pulled with every ounce of energy at the bonds that held her wrists in place.

“...AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...”

Joel and Anna lazily explored every inch of her luscious underarms with their feather tips and
then did it again with quick tickling flicks, making her writhe on the bed and plead for them to
stop. They then started tickling in little concentric circles, starting in the dead center of her
hollows and slowly tickling her outwards in wider and wider circles until the tips of the feathers
reached the areas all around the outside of her underarms. They soon found that she had a
weakness for being tickled underneath her freckled arm in the spots where the tops of her white
armpits begin. When they both realized this and began to lightly feather her there, her frenzied
struggling increased a little and she continued to laugh out of control.

“AAAAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAH...FFFFFFFFFAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH.
..”

They both dropped their feathers and started scrabbling their fingers over the white surface of
her pits, focusing on the centers and on the spots at the top were they repeatedly tickled extra
lightly with their soft finger tips...over and over and over again...quickly...and then
sssssslllllloooowwwwwlllllllyyyy. Kimberly pulled so hard with her arms, trying to bring some
relief from the assault, that she shook the bed and started banging the head-board against the
wall as Anna had done when she was in her place.

“Gitchee-Gitchee-Goo! Gitchee-Gitchee-Goo!”, Anna mocked Kimberly, which only added to
her feelings of ticklish helplessness.

“...AHAHAHAHA...Stop..StopAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAH....STOP!!!AHAHAHAHAHA...”,
and tears started to well up in her eyes as she laughed out of control and yanked at her bonds.

“OK”, Joel interjected. “There’s one more place that I’d really like to check...to see if she’s
ticklish there.”, he said with a wide smile to Anna and she winked back at him.

Kimberly, still in the throws of having just had her underarms ruthlessly tickle tortured, had no
idea what he was talking about. Her mind was trying to avoid the inevitable. They both brought
one hand up to her bound wrists and started scribbling their fingertips softly and gently over her
sensitive flesh. They, then began to trail their wriggling fingers slowly down her arms to her
armpits again...

“...AHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHHEHAHA...”

...then past her sensitive underarms and along her ticklish sides...

“....EEEEEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAH....”

...then over her girlish hips and around to her inner thighs, continuing the feather light tickles
there...

“...AHAHAAHAHMMMMMMMMmmmmmmhhhhehehehehahahahAHAHAHAHHA...”

...then down the inside of her thighs and in the ticklish spots behind her knees.

“....AHAHAAHAHHHAHAHAH...that tickles...that ticklesssssahahAHAHAHAHAHAHA...”

Then, they let their tickling fingers move onto her freckled calves. That’s when the impending
doom started to hit Kimberly. She had been completely oblivious all this time that they were
saving her size nine and a half feet for last. She had naively thought in the back of her mind that
her ticklish soles were safe since she had not removed her sandals before being tied up. But,
reality quickly set in as their tickling journeyed toward her freckled ankles.

“....hahahahahehehehehahahahahahehe....wait!..no!..no!..stop!..STOP!..ahahhahhahah...DON’T
TICKLE MY FEET...AHAHAHAHHAHH...GOD DAMN
IT...DON’T...DON’TAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH...PLEEEAAASEHEHEHEHEHH...MY
TIME’S UP....I’M DONE...I’M DONhahahahahahahahahhahahahah....”

But Anna and Joel paid her no heed and went around to the foot of the bed where they knelt
down and began to slowly undo the small buckles of her flat sandals. Then, one after the other,
her sandals were removed and set aside as the air in the room caressed Kimberly’s newly bared
soles. Her feet were kind of narrow with long toes with red painted toe nails and she wore one
small toe ring on each foot. She was not flat footed, but her arches were much more gradual
than Anna’s and her beautiful soles were a very pale-pink color and were soft and smooth like
fine silk.

“Oh, please don’t, oh, don’t, oh, don’t, oh, don’t, don’t, don’t,
don’tahahahahahhahahahaahahahaHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...”

The anticipation was absolutely driving her nuts and the muscles in her legs flexed with all her
might, trying to recoil her vulnerable feet. That’s when they both took their long stiff feathers
again and pointed them directly at the underside of her toes on both feet. The sight left Kimberly
completely and totally hysterical.

“....AHAHAHAHAH...I CAN’T TAKE IT....I CAN’T TAKEHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA....Please
don’t do itHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH...PLEASE DON”T DO IT...HAHAHAHAHAHA....”

Then it was time....

They began wiggling the stiff points right under her toes. They tickled her with tiny little strokes
along the trench between her toes and the ball of her foot, letting the point slip between and up
and down each of her slender toes. Kimberly FREAKED OUT!!! She started laughing like a
maniac and occasionally babbling incoherent syllables as she once again tried to break free of
her restraints. Then they let their feathers continue on to the balls of her feet where they gently
dragged the tips back and forth, back and forth, baaaaaaaack aaaaannnnddd forrrrrrrrrrrth
repeatedly. They would each occasionally dip their feathers back under her toes again and
Kimberly started shaking her head like she was trying to convince herself that this was not
happening to her.

“...AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...”

“Let’s do her heels next”, Anna suggested. “I want to save her arches for last!”

So, they trailed the feathers down and tickled her all over her exposed heels and even up towards
her ankles again before letting them roam up towards her long white succulent arches where they
lightly tickled her just below the balls of her feet.

“...DAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAA...”

Then, they slowly stroked their feathers up and down....up and down....up and down her snowy
soles again and again, letting the points slip in-between her toes or around the back of her heels
every once in a while. Then, they started to quickly wiggle their feathers back and forth across
her arches and insteps, starting at the bottom of her heals and slowly working their way up to her
toes before slooooowly working their way back down again and starting over.

“...HAHAHAHSHSHSHSHSHSHSHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA...”

Then, they decided to go in for the kill. They both put down their feathers and started scribbling
in her ticklish arches with all of their fingers. Suddenly, after all that she had been through and
endured, after she had had so many extremely ticklish spots on her body tickle tortured, she was
now experiencing the most torturous sensations she could have ever imagined. Ten finger tips
danced without mercy over each of her ticklish bare feet, gently along the tops and sides, over
and over her sensitive insteps, down to her heels, up under her toes, and especially up and down
her long mesmerizing arches.

She was beside herself with laughter and struggling and once again slipped into a silent laughing
fit as tears spilled down her cheeks. She was too weak to continue struggling and she just laid
there shaking and laughing in silence as her ticklish feet were subjected to Anna and Joel’s
unbearable tickling.

“Awe, poor thing”, Anna said standing up again. Joel took over for her and began to lightly
tickle-scratch at the undersides of both of her gorgeously big and ticklish feet. “Maybe I can
help you to endure this a little easier”, and she began to suck on her highly aroused nipples.

The combination of sensations was difficult to separate from each other. She was being tickled
out of her mind..., but now she was also being pleasured. Joel started to dig his fingers ticklingly
into her soles without causing any pain and the ticklish sensations once again took over her
mind.

“AHAHAHAHAH...Oh Shit, Oh Shit, OHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA...”

So, Anna came up with another plan. As Joel drove Kimberly deeper and deeper into hysterics
by tickling her arches, she went to her dresser, opened it, and pulled out a large cock shaped
vibrator. Joel felt his heart jump as the almost completely naked Anna crawled up between
Kimberly’s long freckled legs on the bed with the vibrator in her hand and began to slowly lick
right around her labia. Joel was sparing Kimberly no mercy on her ticklish bare feet, so she had
not seen what Anna had in her hand. But as Anna began to tease her pussy again with her
tongue, her mind ricocheted back and forth between pleasure and the unbearable tickling up and
down her feet.

“...HAHAHAHA...OHHHHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHUMMMMMH
AHAHAHAHAHAHA...”

Joel relished the feel of Kimberly’s smooth soft soles in his hands as he tickled them all over.
He had been kneeling down with his face very close to her feet when Anna crawled onto the end
of the bed to pleasure Kim. Only Anna’s top half fit on the bed and she had her shapely white
legs spread comfortably as they hung off on either side of Joel. His eyes wandered up under
Anna’s skirt where he could see that her labia was lewdly hanging down glistening from her
arousal. As the fingers of his left hand continued dancing over Kimberly’s beautiful right bare
foot, he took the opportunity to lightly tickle the back of Anna’s right knee as she continued
teasing Kimberly with her tongue.

“Hehehehehehe”, Anna giggled as she quickly kicked her heel back to stop him. “Hey, it’s not
my turn anymore”, she said in a cute whiny voice.

So, still not relenting on Kimberly’s delicate white arch, Joel brought the tips of his right hand
just under Anna’s aroused pussy and gently tickled her slippery wet and engorged clitoris with
the tips of his fingers.

“Mmmmmmhhhhhh,” Anna moaned as she now flattened her wet tongue over Kimberly’s
dripping hole and slid it back and forth as she elicited a long moan from her as well. “Yeah,
tickle me there”, she said to him.

He let his fingers explore the soft wet folds of her vagina and stroked the sides of her erect love
button again and again as she started gyrating her hips instinctively. But he never stopped lazily
gliding the fingers of his other hand over the extremely sensitive surface of Kimberly’s poor
right foot and the two contradicting sensations racked through her brain as Anna’s tongue started
to lick around her large clitoris.

“...hahahahahah...Ohhhhhhhfffffffuuuuuuuuccccckkk...uummmmmmhhhahhahahahahahhha...oh
hhhhhhhhhhhahahhahahhehheheh...”

After teasing Anna’s clit and then around her opening, Joel inserted just his middle finger inside
her welcoming vagina and started to stroke around her G-spot. Anna stopped licking Kimberly
and turned her head back to look lustfully into Joel’s eyes.

“Put your cock in me while I use this on her”, she said, turning on the vibrator.

“Ohhhhh ggggooooodddd”, was all that Joel could manage to get out as he unceasingly stroked
Kimberly’s ticklish arch.

He reached down and undid his pants, which dropped to the floor. He was FULLY aroused and
then some, because of the intoxicating effects of the nitrous. All three of them were, and
Kimberly was enduring the maddening tickling of her right foot as well. That’s when Anna
inserted the vibrating dildo into Kimberly’s sopping wet pussy and Joel entered Anna’s steaming
hole at the same time. There was a loud and long three way “Mooooaaaaaaaaan”.

Anna expertly masturbated Kimberly’s pussy and started licking along the side of her huge clit
and Kim lost herself completely in the experience. Joel started to tickle her now under her long
thin toes with the tips of his fingers and she started laughing very hard again as she rocked
towards orgasm. “AAAAAAHAHAHAHAHHAHA...DON”T
JOOOOEEEELLL...HAHAHAHAHAHAHA...DON”THAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...”

Joel was in cruise control. Watching and feeling his rock hard erection slide up under Anna’s
pleated skirt and in and out of her deliciously wet pussy while he freely tormented Kimberly’s
bare foot had him fighting not to explode.

As Anna confidently worked Kimberly closer and closer to orgasm, she became overwhelmed by
the nitrous intensified sensations she was having. Joel’s cock was angled downward perfectly
and the head of his cock stroked her spot maddeningly each time he entered her. She felt an
orgasm building intensely.

That’s when Joel noticed that he could reach Anna’s up-turned right sole with his free hand. He
placed the palm of his and over the bottoms of her toes and started dragging the tips of his
fingers repeatedly over her high white arch.

“Mmmmmhhhhhehehehehehehehehe...mmmmmhhhhhhhehehe....I kind of like that”, Anna said
as she flattened her tongue over Kimberly’s mammoth clitoris and applied just the right amount
of pressure to drive her up near the breaking point. The culminating sensations of the slippery
dildo that claimed her G-Spot again and again, with Anna’s manipulation of her clitty and the
torturous stroking of her arch was causing her mind to spiral into oblivion. But when she
realized that the lovely Anna was also having one of her high ticklish arches tickled while also
being fucked, her mind broke and the she outright screamed with pleasure as wave after wave
after wave of orgasmic sensation surged through her thin freckled body again and again.

Anna had never seen Kimberly be so affected by an orgasm and seeing her intensity finally
triggered the orgasm that had been so wonderfully building inside her punany.

“Awwwwwe....awwwwwe....awwwwwweee...unh...unh...heheheheheheheheheHAHAHAHAH....
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...”

This was too much for Joel. Tickling these two girls beautiful bare feet, as he repeatedly buried
his erection in Anna’s sopping pussy, had him on the edge again and again and again. But, when
one after the other experienced such obviously intense orgasms, he went past the point of no
return. He quickly pulled out of Anna and stroked the full length of his cock with one hand
while he continued tickling Kimberly’s beautiful sole with the other and he squirted the massive
load that had gathered at the end of his cock onto one of Anna’s tiny high arched feet.

They all collapsed and began to recover as they realized that the nitrous tank had run empty
while they were making love.

“I guess you’re going to miss out Joel”, Kimberly said. “That’s too bad. I was REALLY looking
forward to it.”

“Yeah, I guess there wasn’t as much in the tank as I had thought,” Joel responded. “That’s all
right, though. I totally HATE being tickled. I think it was much better this way,” and the three
of them fell asleep in each other’s arms, reliving what they had just experienced in their dreams.

*****************THE END************************

Very well written, very hot. May I request that you do a sequel, in which the women get revenge on Joel?

Revenge!

Thanks Milagros, I appreciate your comment. I'm really not sure whether the stuff I'm writing is too "racey" for the TMF. It seems like the majority of the posts are pretty tame. Maybe I should tone down my next effort?

As for a sequal that would depict a counter-attack, I don't get into the F/M fantasies so much. But, from what I have gathered after searching through the archives a bit, you have some experiece in that territory. I invite you, or anyone else in the forum, to build onto n2o!! I love the collaborative works that turn up once in a while.

~SS

simply put...thats the best ever and yes the rest are tame

Great story

wonderfully written and erotic story. This is not too tame! I also would love to see the 2 gals get revenge.

JPie

Content Question

I read a post recently that made a comment about too many stories on the TMF not being "clean". Although, I would never use the word "dirty" to describe my own fantasies, I know that many would.
Thank you milagros317, Tactillianlover, hyped_up, Raul, Dionysus, Tkltime, mitmania, JPie1, and Boom for your positive feedback. I always find it validating to know that others share my attitues towards tickling.

But, I'd really like to get a sense for whether or not I should keep posting my fantasies here from those members with opposing oppinions. This is a public site and I do not wish to be insensitive to its visitors.

Thanks, ~SS

Although this isn't quite what you request, as I've extremely little opinion either way on the "cleanliness" of stories, I hope that you don't disappoint your admirers by stopping or watering down your stories to suit the tastes of others unless it's something you decide you want to do for yourself. You provide the "Adult" designation; perhaps your stories are "extra" spicy, but people are forewarned, and I hope noone's been ungracious. If the adamant who care only for M/F can tolerate the existence of F/M as long as they don't have to regard it (by the way, you were most gracious in your willingness to have this story expanded by someone else in that direction) and those for whom tickling begins and ends with feet can keep from savaging those who prefer upper-body exclusively, then surely the "clean" fans can accept that your posts won't be what best suits their tastes without wanting you gone.

May I suggest, though, that if you really want opinions from the opposing camp, you start a new thread? My guess would be that many of those whose opinions you want are exercising their discretion to overlook this adult thread, and thus cannot be aware that you've requested their opinions.

Dude

Hey how about an unwilling Ticklee?
Like maybe the local bitch gets it?

Great Story

Hey Man. How about some tale about tickling the unwilling local bitcH/

I don't know, Neutron. I'm just kinda goin' with the flow. These are the first fantasies I've ever written and I want to see what's lurking in the back of my mind. ~SS

Ok

But ya have an avid reader here

Tron

i just discovered this story there is also a part one. about the topic in the story, as long as there are warnings at the top of the thread or story, i dont find anything wrong with this type of story line. those who would be offended would read the warning and go no further. i wish you would continue to write. very descriptive and very erotic. i loved it.

isabeau