Mommy Book Club part 4 F/m

Ticklish_Matt · Jun 5, 2018

A bit of a warning this story series includes tickling and sexual interaction with an adoptive mom character.
This is an fictional adult F/m story; if you don't like that, don't read it. All of the characters in this story are over 18 years old.

As always I look forward to comments, so if you enjoy the story please post your thoughts on it.

previous chapters
Mommy Book Club part 1-3 F/m
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?292427-Mommy-Book-Club-part-1-F-m
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?292843-Mommy-Book-Club-part-2-F-m
3. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?292985-Mommy-Book-Club-part-3-F-m

With racing heart and trembling body I stare wide awake looking at the ceiling. My thoughts were darting back and forth between the events of the day now that I had been allowed to call it an early evening to recover from all the play with the ladies. In a state of near delirium in all honesty I can't say with certainty what I longed for more the hours long gang tickle of the horde, the thrill of eluding their earlier hunt, or the eventual lengthy bubble bath scrubbing every last trace of make up off the women's naked skin. Laying there reliving the events of the day the made it almost impossible for sleep to come, so as the seconds became minutes then turned to hours I figured a walk to explore more of this mansion might help bring on the sleep knew I should be having.

While at first I wasn't aware of the driving urge that prompted this evening naked stroll exploring the labyrinth that was this mansion, but soon it crept into my conscious thoughts and once it was I wasn't ever more sure of an action in my life so under took the task of fulfilling my hearts longing. After a series of pleasant interactions with several ladies of this group being mildly delayed allowing them to indulge in some quick tickling or spankings depending on the craving of the woman, I soon found myself at my ultimate destination. With trembling hand I reach up and knock on the door hearing a heavy thud from the thick wood, repeating it louder after a long pause without response. I heard a barely audible feminine voice from the other side say "Come inside!"

Upon opening the door my senses were greeted to something that I wasn't expecting, sprawled out taking full advantage of the large bed was a naked body arched as high as she could get as she greedily slid a vibrator up and down length of her swollen folds. Seeing this and hearing her pleasurable moaning and whimpering I blush madly saying "Oh God sorry, I'll come back later."

Before I could dart out of the room and despite her surprise as I was not someone she expected she yelled "WAIT!!!" Despite now knowing who I was Marcy was too far into climax to stop it so she just twitched and moaned seemingly unendingly until she collapsed into post orgasmic bliss.

Looking at the ground I say "I am so sorry for intruding I ummm can always come back later?"

With raspy voice she props up her body and softly says "Don't you dare, get back here, it's fine just an unexpected surprise. What are you doing here?"

I shyly raise my gaze only to be transfixed by the heavenly vision of her sweat cover breasts heaving and swaying while she regains her breath. Gulps as I sit on the bed next to her as I say "It took a while for me to realize though finally it dawned on me a common theme across my restless thoughts." She smirks playfully as she waits for me to continue. "No matter how I tried to calm my mind so sleep would come you were always on my mind."

She giggles and smiles wide as she sweetly says "You were very much on my mind as well little one

" and to make sure there was no mistakes about the type of thoughts she was having she does a long pause looking at the vibrator. With an affectionate brush along my face she asks "So how may I help that restless mind of yours?"

Gulping I move in close to her ear and whisper in a voice that would have evade detection even on the most advanced video camera on any reality tv show. Time seemed to slow as I watched her expression change from lustful desire to wicked delight of a cruel villainess. In a voice that was about equal mix of purr and growl she says "Oh my dear boy I know something that will be just right for making that happen, just need to track down Lydia and make sure she is ok with the disturbance it will cause."

She damn near drags me all the way on her mission to find Lydia in this huge house. My body is trembling as I begin to doubt the wisdom in what I requested to have happen. Though has suspicion that now that the thought has been planted for Marcy nothing would stop her from making it a reality. Both of use are panting out of breath as she finally goes up to Lydia and whispers something into her ear. With a grin that beams brightly on her face she say to Marcy "Oh don't worry I hadn't planned on calling it a night for several hours yet so it isn't an intrusion at all...or not one that I mind in the slightest any ways

. " Now turning to address me she says with a playful giggle "Not to ruin the surprise of what is instore for you but since I am in a generous mood will make this a request rather than a demand, would you mind if I stayed around to watch her handy work?"

With my heart racing fast as can be I wiggle nervously as I softly say "That I am ok with it if Marcy is."

They both grin wide to each other as they seem to share an inside joke while they produce a blindfold and lead me off both holding one of my hands. After a short while I am brought to where they desired me to be and slowly and carefully I feel myself being place into some type of bondage device though without sight hard to know much more than I am in a sort of kneeling position.

The passage of time was hard to tell though eventually with a giddy voice Lydia pull the blindfold off my eyes which allows me to try to gauge the situation I find myself in. I twitch in more than a bit of disorientation as she is towering naked over me like a giant. Soon I gather my bearings and see that my head is sticking out of the floor of one of her bedrooms as my body is trapped very securely to a raised kneeling stocks in the room below and my arms are strapped far out to the side on the ceiling.

Gulps as I watch as much as I am able to as Lydia's bare feet pace in circle around my head. My body quivers thinking back to what I whispered to Marcy that lead to this. Since I was so grateful of how kind she had been to me and I wanted to reward it I had asked "If she would find it enjoyable could she be evil and cruelly tickle me showing no mercy?"

The tension builds as the minutes pass without anything happening until Lydia goes over and lays hands resting under her head with breasts pressed down almost falling off the foot of her bed. She snickers saying "You are by far the most fun entertainment we have had here for ages if not of all time hehe. If it wasn't too short of notice for most of the women to clear their schedule's would be tempted to make this one of our week long events

. Before you say that you signed only a weekend contract trust me that with what you are about to endure you'd be begging to sign an extension for me to make her stop. Unfortunately for you that won't happen as I fully intend to enjoy every moment of the show that is about to be put on." Giggling she adds "I definitely noticed you seemed to be quite smitten with our fair Marcy today which is to be expected since she is such a sweet heart though what you might not know is she is also considered the best tickler of our group of tickling experts..."

Before I had time to even fully come to grips with what was said I scream out in surprise at the sudden sensation on my bare feet. Lydia cackles a bit saying "Awe what's happening little one?"

Stammers a bit as I try to process the sensations and say with a confused tone "I umm it ah feels wet?" This causes a wolfish grin on her face as she knows what's to come.

With fast and shallow breaths I feel my toes being tied back one by one until both soles are stretched out as tight as can be. Jumps a bit as once more the wet sensation returns as under the floor my feet are subjected to a steady stream of soapy water spraying every inch of my feet. After getting over the initial shock the treatment did feel very enjoyable though soon after that I felt the start of my torment as rolling scrub brushes went up and down the lengths of both feet. As my laughter explodes filling the room I hear Lydia say "Hmmm our artist hard at work I see

."

Howls in frantic laughter as the varied lengths of the brushes flickers endlessly over my bare soles and with how immobilized my feet are can't even have the limited protection of being able to scrunch my toes. The soapy treatment being applied to my soles makes the brushes torment worse as the bristles of the brush effortlessly glide and slip into every tickle spot. Whether the space between my toes or the arches along my foot no spot is safe from the wicked torment.

Through tear filled all I can do is watch the gleeful expressions on Lydia's face as she delights in my ticklish ordeal. My cackling laughter fills the room as I am trapped in a seemingly endless loop of the sadistic brushes working over my feet. After what feels like an eternity I notice my laughter starting to subside since it had been several minutes since Marcy had turned off the brushes.

Still panting and gasping for air Lydia gets off the bed and tenderly wipes the tears of laughter off my face. My entire body twitches as I feel a new sensation of hot air blowing over my soles quickly drying any left over moisture and in my current state of hyper stimulation even the air tickles like crazy causing endless giggles. Off to the corner I hear a phone beep and Lydia goes over to check it and upon reading the message she blurts out laughing before walking back and in a seductive voice says "Pen or paint brush?" Upon seeing my baffled look she elaborates saying "choose the tool you want to be used on the now blank canvas

"

Gulp so loud I wouldn't be surprised if Marcy heard it in the room below though at the moment the mere thought of bristles send chills through my entire body so quickly blurts out "Pen." After typing a quick and shortly after getting a reply her eyes light up and she says in a sultry voice "oh honey buns you are in for a treat, she is in a playful mood...how do you feel about playing tic tak toe

?"

My face turns ghost white at the thought of what's to come, though in my current position there isn't a damn thing I could do to stop it from happening. Seeing my reaction she just giggles and says "Will tell her you are speechless at the idea

."

Almost instantly after the message was sent I feel the pen make contact will one of my bare soles and begins to draw the game board agonizingly slow. While it wasn't a vigorous type of tickling given the previous treatment of my soles sensation was torturously ticklish leaving cackle and giggling like crazy. Worse yet was once the game truly started the tickling of my feet didn't stop for a second as Marcy continued tracing the same X or O while waiting between turns and neither of the women seemed to be in much of a hurry. As such it took about 10 minutes before the very first game was completed which left me in near delirium from the sensory overload.

Stuck in the kneeling position looking up at Lydia's bubbly expression as she gleefully says "Time to wipe the board clean while we start a new game

" Suddenly I explode in frantic laughter as the soapy water and brushes are returned tasked with cleaning the helpless bare foot while I feel a new game board getting drawn onto the still clean foot. This pattern continues for such a long time I no longer have any ideas how many gamed had been played until finally was pushed beyond the point of exhaustion and passed out left just a pile of twitching ticklish flesh. Needless to say after these events easily got the sleep that was eluding me and laid in bed with Marcy with both our bodies instinctually intertwining during the night.

My foot twitches as I feel fingertips dancing playfully over one of my feet and I hear a faint but familiar voice as Cherie giggles saying "Wakey wakey sleepy head you have a fun last day ahead for you!" Squirms and groans as I start to wake up and realize why her voice was so quite, during the night I had buried my head between Marcy's massive breasts which was a very effective noise dampener besides being comfy as hell

. She addresses Marcy and says "Be a dear and help get him ready for the day as quick as you can I am very eager for him to see what I got on my trip yesterday."

She had left the room as quickly as she had appeared leaving me laying there sprawled out naked with Marcy. Marcy is looking into my eyes with affection though I sense a bit of uneasy silence as we hadn't yet talked after the ticklish ordeal of the previous night. While a part of me was enjoying what seemed to be worry over whether I was angry with her about the treatment I had received shortly I decide to ease her mind. I lift my head up and bring my lips to hers and begin to sensually kissing her with a lot of the passion that I had pent up during her tickling play. After what turned into a frantic but brief make out session we were both left laying contently sighing. Locking gaze into her eyes I smile wide saying "I had asked you to be evil and cruel though got much more than I bargained for though I had the time of my life last night

"

We both got up and made our way to a kitchen and devoured a quick breakfast before she grabbed me by the hand and lead me back to the large dinning hall that been used by Cherie for the official start of the tickle torture weekend. Though this time there was no longer a large bed in the center but rather a large cushioned bench with bondage straps at various locations. I eagerly follow Marcy and am placed laying face up arms strapped to the side and feet secured down over the end of the bench as they dangle a bit helplessly.

I look around the room in a mix of nervousness and excitement about what will be in store for this finale though eventually I spot Cherie making her way over to me and she gently touches my cheek as she leans down to whisper in my ear. In a sweet voice she says "You recall that that I promised to do one of two things before the end of this weekend right

? Well honey I just could not decide which one I wanted to more so just to flip a coin to make the decision. Though a certain someone asked if she could do the non winning flip so you wouldn't feel disappointed and I thought it was a lovely suggestion hehe"

At the time it was suggested about having to do oral sex with her I was almost sure it was just meant as empty threat to make me blush and be humiliated though as I watch her lust filled eyes focused on my quivering erection. As her lips descended hungerly to their target I had to close my eyes and turn away blushing more than I had in my entire life knowing there was nothing I could do to stop it.

My entire body spasms as I feel the warmth from the lips and tongue engulf my shaft as they effortlessly glide up and down it. Beyond conflicted I let out a whimpering moan as I don't know which I want to do more try to hold out as long as possible from this embarrassing situation or embrace it and fully enjoy the pleasure.

Didn't have long to debate it in my mind as my eyes are startled open from the weight of a naked woman's ass landing on my chest. The sight of the massive breasts hovering over my head nearly block her face but as she scoots the folds of her pussy forward onto my lips the breasts sway enough for me to recognize that it was Marcy. Would say in about an equal mix of inexperience with pleasuring a woman and the fact I was very distracted by the mouth skillfully working up and down my shaft my tongue was started hesitantly exploring her folds as she placed them on top of my mouth.

My eyes roll back as I am in a state of euphoria though while the stimulation of my privates was the most amazing thing I had ever felt Cherie was careful to make sure I never was pushed over the tipping point into climaxing. This allowed me to focus enough that I was able to wiggle and pulsate my tongue over and inside Marcy with increasing skill and speed until I was reward by her near constant moaning and trembling body on top of me. Even though might not be the same for everyone personally was having more fun giving than receiving. Marcy continued to moan louder and louder as her pleasure reverberated throughout the dinning hall until finally she exploded in a thunderous climax. As she climbs off the bench Cherie also stops as well leaving me on the edge of bursting so I let out a frustrated scream "Oh God no...not fair!!!"

She cackles sounding more than a bit evil saying "Honey we don't want to waste that impressive stamina of yours just yet the real fun is about to begin."

I whimper a bit confused though see the entire room of women begin to strip naked as well and form a line. From behind Cherie's back she presses a button on a remote and the entire room starts spinning though soon discovers more arcuately I am the one spinning as the bench I am strapped onto is like one of those mechanical bulls found at bars though it doesn't have as wild as movements since the purpose is to help get them off not have the women fall to the ground

zigzag · Jun 5, 2018

This was excellent! I look forward to more stories from you.

Smellking · Jun 6, 2018

This is wonderful. I love it so much.

milagros317 · Jun 6, 2018

Great story!

scottirish · Jun 7, 2018

You never fail to please! Thank you for sharing!

Ticklish_Matt · Jun 8, 2018

Just wanted to say thank you to those that read and posted comments on this story, glad that people enjoyed it.

Mommy Book Club part 4 F/m

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