Ticklishboy30
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This is a collaboration with Jojkk my friend on Deviantart. Joy City, Charles Peterson/ Mr. Smiles, Luke Drewford/Pix, and Jason was created by and belong to him. The rest of the characters belong to me.
Chapter 1.
It was fifteen minutes till five am, and dawn hadn't broken through the waning hours of the previous night's moonlit, starry sky over Joy City's population.
Comfortably nestled in his newly acquired king-size bed, the slumbering blonde hunk lay in a relaxed fetal position. Shallow, barely audible breaths were rhythmically inhaled through Charles Peterson's nostrils and exhaled through the slightly parted lips. The masculine, strong, muscle-toned legs were tangled up with the lower appendages of his two bedmates, and occasionally, his plump, succulent toes twitched ever so slightly. His nude, creamy, milk-like, warm flesh-covered body was sandwiched between two of the three men he could honestly and without hesitation say he loved with all his heart and soul.
On the left is Luke Drewford. He is a mischievously playful, light-brown-haired, well-known, well-respected, seasoned journalist whom Charles fell in love with. Before their boss, Lethia Graph, had them work together, the ginger and blonde-haired guys shared a mutual physical attraction to each other. Their relationship bloomed during the investigation into John Worker and his company, Worker Inc. While getting to know each other, the men's flirting and playfully sexually tinged enuendos led to a shared night of light bondage, enjoyed ticklish exploration, passionate love making, and eventually, them, revealing their powers to each other.
On the right is Jason Tickle. His skin and hair weren't always light and dark green, respectively, and not only do he and Charles share an emotional, romantic, and sexual connection, but the former brunette also introduced the muscle-bound blonde to the joy of tickling, and how it can enhance a sexual and sensual experience. The same meteorite that gave birth to Mr. Smiles by endowing Peterson with his superpowers also turned Jason into a statue. Despite the three years without having his sexy, ticklish, brown-haired boyfriend in his life, Charles never forgot or stopped loving his absent lover.
Luke's eyes fluttered, and he turned his head, smiling at the adorable sight of Charles and Jason curled into each other. He softly chuckled while he grabbed his phone, snapped a couple of pictures, and silently thanked the higher powers that the flash didn't wake them. He carefully extracted his legs, sat up, slipped his bare feet into the tan slippers beside the bed, and shuffled into the ensuite to expel the stored piss in his bladder.
The brunette's silky skin almost glowed in the moonlight, streaming in the room through the sliding glass door that led to the balcony as his slipper-clad feet padded along the apartment's hardwood floor. His lengthy arms rose above his head, defined biceps, and calf muscles tensed as he stretched and yawned. His waist gently pressed against the light colored granite countertop as he reached for the coffee to start the first pot of liquid ambition.
Jason got up and out of bed shortly after Luke. He smiled, leaned down, softly kissed Charles' cheek, then pulled the light blue bedsheet over his reunited mate. After visiting the bathroom, he walked through the open-concept living/dining room and into the kitchen, where he found his other mate, with his back to him.
Luke jumped. His yelp was muffled by a hand suddenly covering his mouth. Lowering his eyes, he saw the light green, muscular arm wrap around his taut stomach as he was pulled backward against his gentle assailant's firm pecs. A thin line of slightly blown breath crossed the tip of his ear, causing the shiver running the length of his spine, and the chills his body visibly displayed.
"Do you know how sexy you are, fairy boy?"
The whisper made Luke close his eyes, softly whimper, and his manhood stiffen.
"I loved bringing you and Charles to such incredible heights of agonizing ecstasy."
Luke's asscheeks positioned themselves so the other cock was securely situated between them, making both men moan.
"If you let me finish this coffee, sexy green boy, we can go play with our ticklish hero boy."
Jason chuckled.
"Such an amazing and beautiful mind you have, Mr. Drewford.
Jason snickered as he slapped the pale white buttcheeks and giggled when Luke squeaked and arched his back.
"I'm so gonna tickle you for that, Tickle."
"Damn! That's the sexiest threat I've ever heard."
The slender, but muscle-toned hunk jumped and yelped when his asscheeks were pinched by two pink hands, telepathically created by the mischievous half-fairy. He turned and glared at the giggling brunette.
Back in the bedroom, Jason was happy to find Charles still asleep, and in the same position as when he left him. The nature boy licked his lips, his green eyes glowed, and magically, four cuffs fashioned from thick, wide vines that were as strong as the hardest steel appeared on his blonde lover's wrists and ankles.
Luke stood in the doorway, silently watching his new guy work his magic with an expression of intrigue on his face and a feeling of pride in his heart and soul. Fuck! Jason's hot and sexy as hell. I love how those muscles twitch and slightly bulge when he's concentrating on something, he thought. He wrapped his arms around the defined muscular stomach, resting his chin in the crook of the other man's shoulder.
"Nice work, even with his strength, they should hold him long enough to enjoy the laughter from the ticklish fun we're about to have.
Jason's eyes sparkled with joy and lust from the whispered comment. He turned to hug and kiss his sparkly-eyed, smiling lover.
The playful half-human's blue eyes sparkled as he levitated the unsuspecting mate, and slowly moved the arms and legs into a spread-eagled position. He and Jason smiled while licking their lips when the third toe on the right foot twitched. Then softly chuckled when their boy's slightly parted lips smacked together, and a tiny bit of drool, from the left corner of Charles' mouth, slid down his chin and splashed onto the fitted bed sheet.
Jason grinned as he created four vines that tied one end to the ring attached to each of the cuffs, and the other end wrapped around the bedposts, and knotted themselves.
The pair silently high-fived each other, then began performing a quick celebratory circular dance with their arms extended to the sides, bent at the elbows, moving up and down, and pointed their index fingers to the sky. Three hip bumps ended the goofy display.
The brunette chose the horizontally hovering man's left side, leaving the right side of their lover's nude body to the green-haired male. Moving in sync, they started things off by slowly licking the pink nipples in a circular motion. Not one second passed before the spread-eagled frame began to squirm with initial movement so slight, it was barely noticeable. Plump lips twitched and started to quiver, and quiet, mouse-like squeaks escaped, which amused the men. Stepping it up a little, Luke's tongue's next target was the damp, glistening pits, while Jason's pink organ explored the hot and sweaty ass crack. Breathy, light giggling mixed with soft moans of pleasure floated into the room and teased the rimming and tongue bather's ears.
Beads of sweat formed on the pale skin as the helpless body jerked from side to side as much as it could. Bicep muscles bulged and strained while trying to protect the hollows where the tickles were coming from, the firm ass bounced and wiggled, ten toes flexed and curled, and drips of cream leaked from the darkening head of the twitching hard cock. The sensations flooding his senses finally brought consciousness to Charles, and his eyelids fluttered and opened, allowing the two beautiful emerald irises to be seen.
"What the..."
Jason grinned and said, "I've got an awesomely sexy idea."
The horny, green-skinned young man created a dildo out of a mint plant that was in the center of a strap. The sex toy was just big enough to fit into their captive's mouth, and long enough to reach the middle of his tongue. The gasp and incredibly adorable blush coloring Charles' cheeks when the plant creation successfully gagged him, made his and Luke's cocks, jump, and leak pre-cum as the tips of their two smaller heads touched.
This thoroughly impressed and got Luke horned up like never before. His sparkling eyes widened as he released a lengthy moan of a primal nature when a surge of lust flowed through his shivering body, causing his ass to squeeze together.
With a mischievous sparkle in his bright eyes, Jason reached over, gently grasped his horny, sexy, tickle-loving partner in crime's manhood, making the brunette jump and squeak, and led him closer to the bed. His other hand grasped the other man's engorged, veiny shaft, which released muffled pleasure-filled moans, and caused the victim's eyes to roll back in his head. At the same time, he played with and stroked the cocks and balls. The two bodies bucked and writhed in agonizing ecstasy.
Without realizing it, the two telepathic magic users created a countless number of blue and pink hands that worked in tandem to spank, massage, tickle, stroke, and excite random body parts as the trio inched their way closer to an extremely powerful orgasm. Their bodies bucked, thrashed, and writhed, the room filled with the scent of hormones and sex, the mixture of shrieking laughter from Jason, the muffled boisterous cackles of Charles, and the three males' deep moans and words of encouragement.
Luke would've been laughing his ass off... if he had already cum. As it turned out, the brunette was only ticklish after having an orgasm, and there was a time limit for anyone wanting to take advantage.
At one point, two blue dildos appeared, one in Luke's mouth and one in Jason's mouth, so now all three of them had something to suck on. Seconds later, three pink cocks, covered in lube, began gaining entry to generously slicked-up ass holes, causing the men to squeal and their backs to arch. The magic cocks slid in and out of the hungry, cavernous asses, moving in rhythm to the sound of suction and in sync with the male's breathing. A few minutes later, the announcements of cumming were hollered, starting with Jason, followed by Luke, and ending with Charles. Saliva, sweat, tears, and cum were flung everywhere, splattering skin, walls, and other surfaces within reach.
Totally spent and drained of energy, the three men collapsed in a sticky, sweat-soaked pile, cuddling each other and sharing soft but passionate kisses. No one was able to move as the magically created items vanished, leaving a mess that would be hard to understand for anyone who wasn't present.
*****
In an apartment two blocks from Charles' building, Phoenix Ash was preparing for the start of his live video stream with Rio Cockman, a fellow porn actor and good friend. This week, Rio's hair was in platinum blonde cornrows that stopped at the base of his skull.
Phoenix worked his ass off to keep up with the internet trends, and his live stream ratings were proof that the effort was worth it. He was rated in the top five for content and was among the most popular performers in the business. His career finally reached the point where budding and long-time actors, producers, and writers offered to work with him. To keep his star rising, the seasoned actor also made random appearances at the hottest clubs, with Masked Fantasies getting the bulk of his visits.
The men were sharing a giggly, bonding moment, massaging lotion into each other's feet and toes
"C'mon, Nix, not the nails," the blonde-haired, brown-eyed, twenty-four-year-old Rio cried between his laughter.
The ginger-haired host giggled boyishly because of the high-pitched squeals that came from the hulking African-American sex god when he was being tickled. The guy was six-foot-three, two-hundred-fifty-pounds, with a size forty waist. The creamy tan soles of his size fourteen feet were meaty with a nicely defined curved arch, and his hairless toes looked like Dum-Dum lollipops.
"Ya know, stud, if the guys you're in charge of, and have thrown out of Fantasies ever find out how ticklish ya are, ya might be in for some trouble."
Masked Fantasies is the most popular fetish club in Joy City, and Riio is their head of security.
There was nothing flabby or fat about the studly male's body, only solid muscle, so when the massive arm with its bulging bicep wrapped around his neck, it made the smaller redhead gasp as he thought this must be what it felt like to be strangled by a boa constrictor. He was helpless, trapped, despite his continued best efforts to loosen the grip. Phoenix's body bucked and squirmed, and his bare soles pounded the oriental rug, covering the hardwood floor.
"Good thing I know how ticklish you are, my sexy boy."
Seconds after the smirking captor's long fingers dug into silky, hairless, pit hollows, shrieking laughter bounced off the bedroom's mint julep walls. His captive's body thrust back and forth, forcefully banging against his chest. He could feel the hard ab muscles contract and release, which caused his ten-inch manhood to grow to its full length and wide girth.
The tickling ceased, and Phoenix was lovingly embraced and cuddled as the residual tickles and giggles began to subside.
"Ready to give these people their prework thrill," Rio asked.
"Let's make some magic, and guys shoot their loads."
The pair quickly checked the coffers and were shocked to see close to two thousand five hundred dollars from horny guys eagerly waiting. After getting the signal, the lights came up, and the camera began recording.
Their public continued to pay and stroke their dicks as they watched the real-time feed.
The naked, dark and light colored bodies with leaking, rock hard cocks pressed together, brown irises stared into emerald irises, slow, shallow breaths were inhaled and exhaled as four lips mashed together and two moist tongues visited one another's mouths, playing with each other. Twenty fingers caressed and massaged warm shoulder and back flesh, glistening with sweat. At the foot of the bed, the men's plump toes stroked and grazed along their partner's bare soles, which caused sudden squirming and breathy giggles to escape.
Getting into a sixty-nine position, the pair gently rubbed their cocks together while suckling their counterpart's toes, and when the squeals, squeaks, and giggles started, they heard the sound of money coming in. When the broad of Phoenix's tongue slowly licked the length of his soles and he nibbled on his heels, Rio released a long, deep moan as his eyes closed. Afterward, the redhead gasped and threw his head back when his partner's middle finger lightly tickled the rim of his ass, and gently worked its way inside the hot, cavernous orifice.
On his back with his legs in the air, spread wide as physically possible, and his pink asshole winking at the man facing it, Phoenix hollered in desperation, "Fuck me! Hard!"
The men coated their partner's cock and ass with enough of their sticky, frothy saliva that it leaked down the ginger's asscrack, and dripped from the top's jumpy, dark, dickhead. The steel rod of Rio's was almost sucked into the hole it longed to enter.
"Fuck, go deeper," the redhead almost screamed.
The top was happy to oblige and excitedly pumped his cock back and forth, rocking his and his mate's bodies. He held one of the pale ankles with one hand and tickled the upturned curved arch with his other five fingers. His chuckles blended with the squealing giggles that flowed from the ticklish man he was fucking. "That's sooo fuckin' hot, country boy," he stated.
Fifteen minutes of hard pounding passed, and the continuous ka-ching old-time cash register chimes kept ringing.
After another ten minutes, the bottom's cock was painfully hard, and its head was dark reddish purple. The expert fucker licked his left hand's index fingertip. "CUM," he commanded while touching the other cock's slit.
'YES, DADDY!'
The deep, masculine-voiced command and the skin-to-slightly-dampened skin contact sent a flood of chills and shivers through the bottom's body. His body violently quaked, and his toes curled so tightly they almost cramped. The booming primal growl would've made a grizzly bear jealous and think twice before attacking. Endless spurts of thick seed exploded from the cockhead, arched in the air, and splattered his and his top's bodies.
Pulling out, Rio then slid his cock into the opening of the man's oral cavern, with its waterfall of saliva. His protruding Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and euphoria flowed through him as his cum was easily extracted by the top-notch cocksucker. Shots of hot cream coated the inside and throat of his partner's mouth, with not a drop becoming visible.
The stream ended when the lights and camera went dark and shut off.
"That was epic," Phoenix declared while panting.
"Totally! You're the hottest, versatile guy I've ever been with."
The pair cuddled and kissed while recuperating, and then took a shower together.
"So, when am I gonna get to tie ya down and tickle ya again?"
Rio's shocked look made Phoenix burst with laughter.
Bro, I'm into some hardcore shit. I can even take choking, whips, chains, and a lot more, but I'm a weak pussy boy with tickling."
"Rio, there's nothing about you that's a weak pussy boy.
Chapter 1.
It was fifteen minutes till five am, and dawn hadn't broken through the waning hours of the previous night's moonlit, starry sky over Joy City's population.
Comfortably nestled in his newly acquired king-size bed, the slumbering blonde hunk lay in a relaxed fetal position. Shallow, barely audible breaths were rhythmically inhaled through Charles Peterson's nostrils and exhaled through the slightly parted lips. The masculine, strong, muscle-toned legs were tangled up with the lower appendages of his two bedmates, and occasionally, his plump, succulent toes twitched ever so slightly. His nude, creamy, milk-like, warm flesh-covered body was sandwiched between two of the three men he could honestly and without hesitation say he loved with all his heart and soul.
On the left is Luke Drewford. He is a mischievously playful, light-brown-haired, well-known, well-respected, seasoned journalist whom Charles fell in love with. Before their boss, Lethia Graph, had them work together, the ginger and blonde-haired guys shared a mutual physical attraction to each other. Their relationship bloomed during the investigation into John Worker and his company, Worker Inc. While getting to know each other, the men's flirting and playfully sexually tinged enuendos led to a shared night of light bondage, enjoyed ticklish exploration, passionate love making, and eventually, them, revealing their powers to each other.
On the right is Jason Tickle. His skin and hair weren't always light and dark green, respectively, and not only do he and Charles share an emotional, romantic, and sexual connection, but the former brunette also introduced the muscle-bound blonde to the joy of tickling, and how it can enhance a sexual and sensual experience. The same meteorite that gave birth to Mr. Smiles by endowing Peterson with his superpowers also turned Jason into a statue. Despite the three years without having his sexy, ticklish, brown-haired boyfriend in his life, Charles never forgot or stopped loving his absent lover.
Luke's eyes fluttered, and he turned his head, smiling at the adorable sight of Charles and Jason curled into each other. He softly chuckled while he grabbed his phone, snapped a couple of pictures, and silently thanked the higher powers that the flash didn't wake them. He carefully extracted his legs, sat up, slipped his bare feet into the tan slippers beside the bed, and shuffled into the ensuite to expel the stored piss in his bladder.
The brunette's silky skin almost glowed in the moonlight, streaming in the room through the sliding glass door that led to the balcony as his slipper-clad feet padded along the apartment's hardwood floor. His lengthy arms rose above his head, defined biceps, and calf muscles tensed as he stretched and yawned. His waist gently pressed against the light colored granite countertop as he reached for the coffee to start the first pot of liquid ambition.
Jason got up and out of bed shortly after Luke. He smiled, leaned down, softly kissed Charles' cheek, then pulled the light blue bedsheet over his reunited mate. After visiting the bathroom, he walked through the open-concept living/dining room and into the kitchen, where he found his other mate, with his back to him.
Luke jumped. His yelp was muffled by a hand suddenly covering his mouth. Lowering his eyes, he saw the light green, muscular arm wrap around his taut stomach as he was pulled backward against his gentle assailant's firm pecs. A thin line of slightly blown breath crossed the tip of his ear, causing the shiver running the length of his spine, and the chills his body visibly displayed.
"Do you know how sexy you are, fairy boy?"
The whisper made Luke close his eyes, softly whimper, and his manhood stiffen.
"I loved bringing you and Charles to such incredible heights of agonizing ecstasy."
Luke's asscheeks positioned themselves so the other cock was securely situated between them, making both men moan.
"If you let me finish this coffee, sexy green boy, we can go play with our ticklish hero boy."
Jason chuckled.
"Such an amazing and beautiful mind you have, Mr. Drewford.
Jason snickered as he slapped the pale white buttcheeks and giggled when Luke squeaked and arched his back.
"I'm so gonna tickle you for that, Tickle."
"Damn! That's the sexiest threat I've ever heard."
The slender, but muscle-toned hunk jumped and yelped when his asscheeks were pinched by two pink hands, telepathically created by the mischievous half-fairy. He turned and glared at the giggling brunette.
Back in the bedroom, Jason was happy to find Charles still asleep, and in the same position as when he left him. The nature boy licked his lips, his green eyes glowed, and magically, four cuffs fashioned from thick, wide vines that were as strong as the hardest steel appeared on his blonde lover's wrists and ankles.
Luke stood in the doorway, silently watching his new guy work his magic with an expression of intrigue on his face and a feeling of pride in his heart and soul. Fuck! Jason's hot and sexy as hell. I love how those muscles twitch and slightly bulge when he's concentrating on something, he thought. He wrapped his arms around the defined muscular stomach, resting his chin in the crook of the other man's shoulder.
"Nice work, even with his strength, they should hold him long enough to enjoy the laughter from the ticklish fun we're about to have.
Jason's eyes sparkled with joy and lust from the whispered comment. He turned to hug and kiss his sparkly-eyed, smiling lover.
The playful half-human's blue eyes sparkled as he levitated the unsuspecting mate, and slowly moved the arms and legs into a spread-eagled position. He and Jason smiled while licking their lips when the third toe on the right foot twitched. Then softly chuckled when their boy's slightly parted lips smacked together, and a tiny bit of drool, from the left corner of Charles' mouth, slid down his chin and splashed onto the fitted bed sheet.
Jason grinned as he created four vines that tied one end to the ring attached to each of the cuffs, and the other end wrapped around the bedposts, and knotted themselves.
The pair silently high-fived each other, then began performing a quick celebratory circular dance with their arms extended to the sides, bent at the elbows, moving up and down, and pointed their index fingers to the sky. Three hip bumps ended the goofy display.
The brunette chose the horizontally hovering man's left side, leaving the right side of their lover's nude body to the green-haired male. Moving in sync, they started things off by slowly licking the pink nipples in a circular motion. Not one second passed before the spread-eagled frame began to squirm with initial movement so slight, it was barely noticeable. Plump lips twitched and started to quiver, and quiet, mouse-like squeaks escaped, which amused the men. Stepping it up a little, Luke's tongue's next target was the damp, glistening pits, while Jason's pink organ explored the hot and sweaty ass crack. Breathy, light giggling mixed with soft moans of pleasure floated into the room and teased the rimming and tongue bather's ears.
Beads of sweat formed on the pale skin as the helpless body jerked from side to side as much as it could. Bicep muscles bulged and strained while trying to protect the hollows where the tickles were coming from, the firm ass bounced and wiggled, ten toes flexed and curled, and drips of cream leaked from the darkening head of the twitching hard cock. The sensations flooding his senses finally brought consciousness to Charles, and his eyelids fluttered and opened, allowing the two beautiful emerald irises to be seen.
"What the..."
Jason grinned and said, "I've got an awesomely sexy idea."
The horny, green-skinned young man created a dildo out of a mint plant that was in the center of a strap. The sex toy was just big enough to fit into their captive's mouth, and long enough to reach the middle of his tongue. The gasp and incredibly adorable blush coloring Charles' cheeks when the plant creation successfully gagged him, made his and Luke's cocks, jump, and leak pre-cum as the tips of their two smaller heads touched.
This thoroughly impressed and got Luke horned up like never before. His sparkling eyes widened as he released a lengthy moan of a primal nature when a surge of lust flowed through his shivering body, causing his ass to squeeze together.
With a mischievous sparkle in his bright eyes, Jason reached over, gently grasped his horny, sexy, tickle-loving partner in crime's manhood, making the brunette jump and squeak, and led him closer to the bed. His other hand grasped the other man's engorged, veiny shaft, which released muffled pleasure-filled moans, and caused the victim's eyes to roll back in his head. At the same time, he played with and stroked the cocks and balls. The two bodies bucked and writhed in agonizing ecstasy.
Without realizing it, the two telepathic magic users created a countless number of blue and pink hands that worked in tandem to spank, massage, tickle, stroke, and excite random body parts as the trio inched their way closer to an extremely powerful orgasm. Their bodies bucked, thrashed, and writhed, the room filled with the scent of hormones and sex, the mixture of shrieking laughter from Jason, the muffled boisterous cackles of Charles, and the three males' deep moans and words of encouragement.
Luke would've been laughing his ass off... if he had already cum. As it turned out, the brunette was only ticklish after having an orgasm, and there was a time limit for anyone wanting to take advantage.
At one point, two blue dildos appeared, one in Luke's mouth and one in Jason's mouth, so now all three of them had something to suck on. Seconds later, three pink cocks, covered in lube, began gaining entry to generously slicked-up ass holes, causing the men to squeal and their backs to arch. The magic cocks slid in and out of the hungry, cavernous asses, moving in rhythm to the sound of suction and in sync with the male's breathing. A few minutes later, the announcements of cumming were hollered, starting with Jason, followed by Luke, and ending with Charles. Saliva, sweat, tears, and cum were flung everywhere, splattering skin, walls, and other surfaces within reach.
Totally spent and drained of energy, the three men collapsed in a sticky, sweat-soaked pile, cuddling each other and sharing soft but passionate kisses. No one was able to move as the magically created items vanished, leaving a mess that would be hard to understand for anyone who wasn't present.
*****
In an apartment two blocks from Charles' building, Phoenix Ash was preparing for the start of his live video stream with Rio Cockman, a fellow porn actor and good friend. This week, Rio's hair was in platinum blonde cornrows that stopped at the base of his skull.
Phoenix worked his ass off to keep up with the internet trends, and his live stream ratings were proof that the effort was worth it. He was rated in the top five for content and was among the most popular performers in the business. His career finally reached the point where budding and long-time actors, producers, and writers offered to work with him. To keep his star rising, the seasoned actor also made random appearances at the hottest clubs, with Masked Fantasies getting the bulk of his visits.
The men were sharing a giggly, bonding moment, massaging lotion into each other's feet and toes
"C'mon, Nix, not the nails," the blonde-haired, brown-eyed, twenty-four-year-old Rio cried between his laughter.
The ginger-haired host giggled boyishly because of the high-pitched squeals that came from the hulking African-American sex god when he was being tickled. The guy was six-foot-three, two-hundred-fifty-pounds, with a size forty waist. The creamy tan soles of his size fourteen feet were meaty with a nicely defined curved arch, and his hairless toes looked like Dum-Dum lollipops.
"Ya know, stud, if the guys you're in charge of, and have thrown out of Fantasies ever find out how ticklish ya are, ya might be in for some trouble."
Masked Fantasies is the most popular fetish club in Joy City, and Riio is their head of security.
There was nothing flabby or fat about the studly male's body, only solid muscle, so when the massive arm with its bulging bicep wrapped around his neck, it made the smaller redhead gasp as he thought this must be what it felt like to be strangled by a boa constrictor. He was helpless, trapped, despite his continued best efforts to loosen the grip. Phoenix's body bucked and squirmed, and his bare soles pounded the oriental rug, covering the hardwood floor.
"Good thing I know how ticklish you are, my sexy boy."
Seconds after the smirking captor's long fingers dug into silky, hairless, pit hollows, shrieking laughter bounced off the bedroom's mint julep walls. His captive's body thrust back and forth, forcefully banging against his chest. He could feel the hard ab muscles contract and release, which caused his ten-inch manhood to grow to its full length and wide girth.
The tickling ceased, and Phoenix was lovingly embraced and cuddled as the residual tickles and giggles began to subside.
"Ready to give these people their prework thrill," Rio asked.
"Let's make some magic, and guys shoot their loads."
The pair quickly checked the coffers and were shocked to see close to two thousand five hundred dollars from horny guys eagerly waiting. After getting the signal, the lights came up, and the camera began recording.
Their public continued to pay and stroke their dicks as they watched the real-time feed.
The naked, dark and light colored bodies with leaking, rock hard cocks pressed together, brown irises stared into emerald irises, slow, shallow breaths were inhaled and exhaled as four lips mashed together and two moist tongues visited one another's mouths, playing with each other. Twenty fingers caressed and massaged warm shoulder and back flesh, glistening with sweat. At the foot of the bed, the men's plump toes stroked and grazed along their partner's bare soles, which caused sudden squirming and breathy giggles to escape.
Getting into a sixty-nine position, the pair gently rubbed their cocks together while suckling their counterpart's toes, and when the squeals, squeaks, and giggles started, they heard the sound of money coming in. When the broad of Phoenix's tongue slowly licked the length of his soles and he nibbled on his heels, Rio released a long, deep moan as his eyes closed. Afterward, the redhead gasped and threw his head back when his partner's middle finger lightly tickled the rim of his ass, and gently worked its way inside the hot, cavernous orifice.
On his back with his legs in the air, spread wide as physically possible, and his pink asshole winking at the man facing it, Phoenix hollered in desperation, "Fuck me! Hard!"
The men coated their partner's cock and ass with enough of their sticky, frothy saliva that it leaked down the ginger's asscrack, and dripped from the top's jumpy, dark, dickhead. The steel rod of Rio's was almost sucked into the hole it longed to enter.
"Fuck, go deeper," the redhead almost screamed.
The top was happy to oblige and excitedly pumped his cock back and forth, rocking his and his mate's bodies. He held one of the pale ankles with one hand and tickled the upturned curved arch with his other five fingers. His chuckles blended with the squealing giggles that flowed from the ticklish man he was fucking. "That's sooo fuckin' hot, country boy," he stated.
Fifteen minutes of hard pounding passed, and the continuous ka-ching old-time cash register chimes kept ringing.
After another ten minutes, the bottom's cock was painfully hard, and its head was dark reddish purple. The expert fucker licked his left hand's index fingertip. "CUM," he commanded while touching the other cock's slit.
'YES, DADDY!'
The deep, masculine-voiced command and the skin-to-slightly-dampened skin contact sent a flood of chills and shivers through the bottom's body. His body violently quaked, and his toes curled so tightly they almost cramped. The booming primal growl would've made a grizzly bear jealous and think twice before attacking. Endless spurts of thick seed exploded from the cockhead, arched in the air, and splattered his and his top's bodies.
Pulling out, Rio then slid his cock into the opening of the man's oral cavern, with its waterfall of saliva. His protruding Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and euphoria flowed through him as his cum was easily extracted by the top-notch cocksucker. Shots of hot cream coated the inside and throat of his partner's mouth, with not a drop becoming visible.
The stream ended when the lights and camera went dark and shut off.
"That was epic," Phoenix declared while panting.
"Totally! You're the hottest, versatile guy I've ever been with."
The pair cuddled and kissed while recuperating, and then took a shower together.
"So, when am I gonna get to tie ya down and tickle ya again?"
Rio's shocked look made Phoenix burst with laughter.
Bro, I'm into some hardcore shit. I can even take choking, whips, chains, and a lot more, but I'm a weak pussy boy with tickling."
"Rio, there's nothing about you that's a weak pussy boy.
