I didn't write the original story.
I found it on another site. I then did a LOT of editing, AND ADDED TICKLING.
I hope everyone enjoys my version!😁
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Annie Meets the Neighbors
Annie is loving her life. She's just turned 20 and is away from home for the first time. Her uncle Richard is in Europe for the summer and she is staying at his condo in the city. Watering plants and checking mail seems a small price to pay for such a lovely place. Best of all is the condo is only a few blocks from where she will be interning at a trendy design company.
She looks herself over in the full length mirror; blonde hair brushed to a sheen, face and lips lightly made up, crisp white blouse and a pencil skirt. Perfect. She feels she is the picture of a young, up and coming designer. Slipping on heels she heads out to the office, smiling. This is the end of her first week and so far everyone seems happy with her work.
"Worst Day Ever", she thinks on her way home. It's pouring rain and she's soaked to the skin. Her latest assignment was a disaster and her boss let her know in no uncertain terms. To top it off her heel caught in a grate and snapped off. By the time she reaches the condo lobby she is miserable, crying softly.
Looking up she sees Hazel rushing towards her. "Poor baby. You look like a drowned kitten." Hazel murmurs, throwing her arm around Annie's shoulder.
Hazel is a bit taller than Annie, standing about 5 ft. 6 in. Her hair is greying and long, usually worn in a bun. She lives with her husband Herb in Penthouse #2. Annie thinks they look like grandparents on a TV drama. "You're coming home with me. Don't worry, we'll get you back to your old self in no time."
Annie lets Hazel lead her to the elevator and a minute later they arrive on the top floor. Opening the door to Penthouse 2 Hazel calls out "Herb, get some towels and put the kettle on. We have a young one that needs some care."
Herb appears a moment later with an armful of towels, tisking when he sees Annie. Hazel takes the towels while Herb bends down and takes her shoes off. "This one is ruined" he says looking at the heelless shoe.
Going into the kitchen he puts the kettle on. He is tall and thin, his hair also greyish. Hazel leads Annie to the kitchen and drops a towel in the floor for her to stand on. Annie is still feeling rotten and shaky but appreciates the care these two are showing. She realizes that she feels like they are almost like her surrogate grandparents.
Herb measures loose leaves into a strainer. Moments later he is holding a china tea cup to Annie's lips; opening her mouth he slowly pours the liquid down her throat. He gives Hazel a wink. It tastes sweet, a tea she has never tasted before, but it seems to calm her almost instantly. "What kind of tea is this?" She asks.
"Old family secret." Herb replies while covering her head with a towel, ruffling her hair and humming softly.
"Get that cashmere blanket." Hazel tells Herb. A moment later it's draped around Annie's shoulders, warm and thick. Annie feels her blouse being unbuttoned and slid down her arms. Hazel then undoes her bra and slips it off, her skirt and panties following. She has stripped Annie with the ease of someone that has done this many times before. Tightening the blanket around Annie she says "There, better," and to Herb " Go put Annie's clothing in the dryer."
The blanket is warm and she has the sensation of being swaddled. Safe, cared for. She also feels young again and wonders how many of her children and grandchildren Hazel has done this for. The fact she is naked beneath the towel doesn't even register.
"Come with me." Hazel says, and taking Annie's elbow leads her to the couch. Hazel sits, pulling Annie down beside her. Annie sinks into the plush material with a sigh. Hazel is making soothing sounds as she moves her fingers though Annie's damp hair, her fingernails rubbing her scalp in a soothing way that makes her want to close her eyes. She feels the cushions dip as Herb sits at the other end. Hazel guides her sideways, pulling Annie's head onto her bosom while Herb lifts her feet onto his lap. Annie can hear the steady thump of Hazels heart as she continues to massage her scalp.
Herb mumbles something about city sidewalks and grates and Annie groans as he presses his thumb into the ball of her foot. She should feel embarrassed by the loud sound but somehow it feels OK. He now starts massaging both of her bare feet. He gently runs his fingers up-and-down the soles of her feet. Her feet are ticklish, but she's distracted by Hazel rubbing her shoulders.
Hazel loosens the blanket around her shoulders and begins to knead the muscles with surprising strength. Annie lets her head hang forward, enjoying the feel of her hands. Herb's hands continue to work on her feet, moving up to her calves, then back down again. Annie sighs, eyes closed, feeling herself melt under their combined ministrations. Hazel works on her collarbones. Somewhere in her mind she knows the blanket is open, her breasts bared, but it seems OK. She feels safe and comfortable with this older couple.
Hazel is softly humming as her hands begin to slide up and down Annie's ribs, her thumb grazing the sides of her breasts with each pass. Herb is massaging the calves of her legs and the backs of her knees. Occasionally, he takes one hand and tickles the opposite foot. Annie feels limp, almost half asleep as she enjoys the sensations. She then feels Herb's hands slide up her thighs and she tenses, but Hazel's hands on her sides hold her, soothing her with a whispered "Shhh, relax honey".
Hazel's hands slide down to her hip bones, then up across her stomach. They skim the undersides of her breasts, then back down. This sends a shiver down Annie's spine. She repeats the motion over and over as Herb gently massages her thighs. Hazel's hands cradle the undersides of her breasts and gently push them together. It feels good. Somehow right. Annie now feels a flutter in her stomach. Herb's hands gently massage their way higher until they are at the point where her legs meet her torso. He massages one thigh with one hand, while he tickles the other foot with his other hand. Annie curls her toes, giggles and sighs. Hazel continues to move her hands over the undersides of her breasts. Annie feels her nipples harden and a soft "good girl" from Hazel further soothes her.
She feels the blanket open wide, knows she is fully exposed. "Girls these days. Look at that, smooth as a peach." Herb murmurs appreciatively, his hands still massaging and tickling, while he admires the view.
"Easy now." Hazel says softly and Herb grunts.
Hazel's hands are gently moving over her breasts, squeezing, fingers lightly circling her nipples. Annie then feels Herb part her legs, his finger teases over her lower lips, his other hand tickles one of her feet. She giggles and sighs at the sensations of their hands. Dimly thinks of how nice they are being to her, as she quietly moaned.
Hazel's fingers move lightly over Annie's nipples, drawing a gasp from her. She pulls Annie's head back to her bosom. Annie listens to her soothing heartbeat as Hazel cups her breasts, cradling them in her hands. Herb's fingers continue to slide up and down her pussy lips and Annie shifts slightly. Not away from their hands, but into them. Herb puts one hand flat on her lower stomach, just above her mound, pressing down. His other hand moves and she feels his fingertip touch her exposed clit. She gasps at the sensation. Two boyfriends and neither of them had ever found it, or knew it existed. Herb lightly teases it, knowing exactly how to touch. He takes his other hand away and goes back to tickling her feet. The combination of all those sensations is turning her on!
Annie feels her legs part wider as if on their own. She feels Hazel's chest move under her head, the material of her blouse opening. Hazel gently puts her hand in her hair and tilts her head up. Her breast is bare, her nipple pressing against Annie's mouth. "Take it" she says and Annie opens her mouth as the nipple pushes between her lips. Without thinking she begins to gently suck on Hazel's nipple, and feels it harden. "Good girl." Hazel says, stroking her face, then returning to Annie's breasts.
Herb continues to separate her pussy lips, and tease her clit. Annie can feel her body react, feeling the moisture between her legs. Hazel lightly pinches both nipples making Annie arch her back. "Easy sweetheart" she says, easing her nipple back into Annie's mouth. Annie goes back to gently suckling. Somewhere inside her she realizes this is a totally absurd situation but that though disappears as Herb slowly drags his finger between her pussy lips, pausing at her opening. She tilts her hips up and he pushes his fingertip inside just as Hazel pinches her nipples again. Herb takes his other hand and tickles the soles of her feet a little faster. She laughs and moans at the dual sensations, amazed at how well coordinated these two are.
They make appreciative sounds as Hazel presses her breasts together, then cups them, lifting them as if checking their weight. "C cup?" from Herb, as both his hands continue their ministrations.
"Big B, perfect for her size" Hazel responds. Herb's finger slides into her pussy and Annie groans, releasing the nipple from her mouth. Another finger joins the first, both knuckle deep. She tilts her hips again as the fingers twist, bend, then push deeper, hitting her in all the right places. The fingers of his other hand reach up to find her clit again, circling, then rubbing a bit harder. It feels amazing and Annie's hips begin to move against his hands, small, subtle movements that no one misses.
Hazel continues to work on her breasts, her nipples so hard they hurt. Hurt in that good way. Herb is now slowly finger fucking her, drawing soft moans that make him chuckle. Her hips begin to rock against his hands and she dimly realizes she is close to a climax. She can hear her own moans as his fingers move in and out faster. He's finger fucking her really well, and takes his other hand back to tickling the soles of her feet. She tries to lift off the couch but Hazel puts a hand between her breasts, holding her still with surprising strength. Her hips buck against Herb's hand and she feels her orgasm hit. Waves of pleasure crash though her as he continues to finger fuck her. She cries out, never before realizing how good fingers could feel.
"Beautiful ticklish, sensitive girl" Hazel murmured, running her hand gently over Annie's forehead, soothing her. Herb's hands begin to lightly massage her thighs.
"Relax honey" he says. Annie feels boneless as she lay there; a moment later she feels the nipple at her lips once again. She opens her mouth and begins to gently suck. Hazel moves her hand lower as Herb bends Annie's knees up, parting her legs so she is wide open. Hazel grazes her pussy lips, making Annie gasp.
"She's a natural" she whispers, dipping her finger inside. Licking her finger clean she mutters "Wonderful pussy juice." Her hands go back to Annie's breasts, squeezing and kneading as Herbs move back to her pussy.
Soon Annie is moaning again, sucking harder on the nipple in her mouth. Herb's fingers quickly bring her to the brink, then back off, making her groan. "Too soon love" he says, teasing her. He continues to finger fuck her, then uses his other hand to resume tickling her feet making her moan and laugh loudly. The fingers inside her move faster and without warning Annie orgasms, her hips grinding against Herb's fingers as Hazel's fingers pinch her nipples. Annie is laughing and moaning and humping Herb's hand. Wave after wave of pleasure wash over her, leaving her whimpering, gasping for air as Hazel strokes her face, soothing her.
She feels movement, then the blanket being tucked around her. She closes her eyes and drifts off to sleep. When she awakens she is disoriented; sitting up she lets the blanket fall. She realizes she is fully dressed; her clothing appears to be freshly ironed. Her breasts feel heavy and she feels swollen between her legs. So, not a dream. "Welcome back sleepyhead" Herb says. Annie feels an embarrassed flush run though her as he gently helps her to her feet.
"I should... um... I should go." she says, her voice trembling. Hazel puts an arm around her and leads her to the door.
"You're clothes are fine, but those shoes didn't survive." Hazel says. They lead Annie to the elevator. When the doors open Hazel hugs her, arms around her waist and Herb hugs her from behind, his chin resting on the top of her head. The hug is soothing and she lets it last until they step away. Hazel hands her her purse, Herb gives her the ruined shoes.
"Come back soon" they say as the elevator doors close.
"That went really well." Hazel says to Herb. Then she says, "If she comes back, we will tie her to the bed and really go to town."
"Poor thing didn't stand a chance." Herb agrees. "Really didn't expect her to be that responsive". They chuckle as they walk back to their condo. Hazel, then turns to Herb and says, "You really love to tickle girls' feet!"
Herb chuckled and replied with, "Maybe I'll tickle your feet tonight while you suck me off."
Several floors below Annie exited the elevator and entered her uncle's condo. She poured herself a glass of wine, something she rarely did. She sat, sipping the wine, feeling both satisfied and confused - thinking about how that couple knew just what to do! No one had ever tickled her feet while touching her sexually. She liked it! She wondered when she should visit them again !!
I found it on another site. I then did a LOT of editing, AND ADDED TICKLING.
I hope everyone enjoys my version!😁
...........
Annie Meets the Neighbors
Annie is loving her life. She's just turned 20 and is away from home for the first time. Her uncle Richard is in Europe for the summer and she is staying at his condo in the city. Watering plants and checking mail seems a small price to pay for such a lovely place. Best of all is the condo is only a few blocks from where she will be interning at a trendy design company.
She looks herself over in the full length mirror; blonde hair brushed to a sheen, face and lips lightly made up, crisp white blouse and a pencil skirt. Perfect. She feels she is the picture of a young, up and coming designer. Slipping on heels she heads out to the office, smiling. This is the end of her first week and so far everyone seems happy with her work.
"Worst Day Ever", she thinks on her way home. It's pouring rain and she's soaked to the skin. Her latest assignment was a disaster and her boss let her know in no uncertain terms. To top it off her heel caught in a grate and snapped off. By the time she reaches the condo lobby she is miserable, crying softly.
Looking up she sees Hazel rushing towards her. "Poor baby. You look like a drowned kitten." Hazel murmurs, throwing her arm around Annie's shoulder.
Hazel is a bit taller than Annie, standing about 5 ft. 6 in. Her hair is greying and long, usually worn in a bun. She lives with her husband Herb in Penthouse #2. Annie thinks they look like grandparents on a TV drama. "You're coming home with me. Don't worry, we'll get you back to your old self in no time."
Annie lets Hazel lead her to the elevator and a minute later they arrive on the top floor. Opening the door to Penthouse 2 Hazel calls out "Herb, get some towels and put the kettle on. We have a young one that needs some care."
Herb appears a moment later with an armful of towels, tisking when he sees Annie. Hazel takes the towels while Herb bends down and takes her shoes off. "This one is ruined" he says looking at the heelless shoe.
Going into the kitchen he puts the kettle on. He is tall and thin, his hair also greyish. Hazel leads Annie to the kitchen and drops a towel in the floor for her to stand on. Annie is still feeling rotten and shaky but appreciates the care these two are showing. She realizes that she feels like they are almost like her surrogate grandparents.
Herb measures loose leaves into a strainer. Moments later he is holding a china tea cup to Annie's lips; opening her mouth he slowly pours the liquid down her throat. He gives Hazel a wink. It tastes sweet, a tea she has never tasted before, but it seems to calm her almost instantly. "What kind of tea is this?" She asks.
"Old family secret." Herb replies while covering her head with a towel, ruffling her hair and humming softly.
"Get that cashmere blanket." Hazel tells Herb. A moment later it's draped around Annie's shoulders, warm and thick. Annie feels her blouse being unbuttoned and slid down her arms. Hazel then undoes her bra and slips it off, her skirt and panties following. She has stripped Annie with the ease of someone that has done this many times before. Tightening the blanket around Annie she says "There, better," and to Herb " Go put Annie's clothing in the dryer."
The blanket is warm and she has the sensation of being swaddled. Safe, cared for. She also feels young again and wonders how many of her children and grandchildren Hazel has done this for. The fact she is naked beneath the towel doesn't even register.
"Come with me." Hazel says, and taking Annie's elbow leads her to the couch. Hazel sits, pulling Annie down beside her. Annie sinks into the plush material with a sigh. Hazel is making soothing sounds as she moves her fingers though Annie's damp hair, her fingernails rubbing her scalp in a soothing way that makes her want to close her eyes. She feels the cushions dip as Herb sits at the other end. Hazel guides her sideways, pulling Annie's head onto her bosom while Herb lifts her feet onto his lap. Annie can hear the steady thump of Hazels heart as she continues to massage her scalp.
Herb mumbles something about city sidewalks and grates and Annie groans as he presses his thumb into the ball of her foot. She should feel embarrassed by the loud sound but somehow it feels OK. He now starts massaging both of her bare feet. He gently runs his fingers up-and-down the soles of her feet. Her feet are ticklish, but she's distracted by Hazel rubbing her shoulders.
Hazel loosens the blanket around her shoulders and begins to knead the muscles with surprising strength. Annie lets her head hang forward, enjoying the feel of her hands. Herb's hands continue to work on her feet, moving up to her calves, then back down again. Annie sighs, eyes closed, feeling herself melt under their combined ministrations. Hazel works on her collarbones. Somewhere in her mind she knows the blanket is open, her breasts bared, but it seems OK. She feels safe and comfortable with this older couple.
Hazel is softly humming as her hands begin to slide up and down Annie's ribs, her thumb grazing the sides of her breasts with each pass. Herb is massaging the calves of her legs and the backs of her knees. Occasionally, he takes one hand and tickles the opposite foot. Annie feels limp, almost half asleep as she enjoys the sensations. She then feels Herb's hands slide up her thighs and she tenses, but Hazel's hands on her sides hold her, soothing her with a whispered "Shhh, relax honey".
Hazel's hands slide down to her hip bones, then up across her stomach. They skim the undersides of her breasts, then back down. This sends a shiver down Annie's spine. She repeats the motion over and over as Herb gently massages her thighs. Hazel's hands cradle the undersides of her breasts and gently push them together. It feels good. Somehow right. Annie now feels a flutter in her stomach. Herb's hands gently massage their way higher until they are at the point where her legs meet her torso. He massages one thigh with one hand, while he tickles the other foot with his other hand. Annie curls her toes, giggles and sighs. Hazel continues to move her hands over the undersides of her breasts. Annie feels her nipples harden and a soft "good girl" from Hazel further soothes her.
She feels the blanket open wide, knows she is fully exposed. "Girls these days. Look at that, smooth as a peach." Herb murmurs appreciatively, his hands still massaging and tickling, while he admires the view.
"Easy now." Hazel says softly and Herb grunts.
Hazel's hands are gently moving over her breasts, squeezing, fingers lightly circling her nipples. Annie then feels Herb part her legs, his finger teases over her lower lips, his other hand tickles one of her feet. She giggles and sighs at the sensations of their hands. Dimly thinks of how nice they are being to her, as she quietly moaned.
Hazel's fingers move lightly over Annie's nipples, drawing a gasp from her. She pulls Annie's head back to her bosom. Annie listens to her soothing heartbeat as Hazel cups her breasts, cradling them in her hands. Herb's fingers continue to slide up and down her pussy lips and Annie shifts slightly. Not away from their hands, but into them. Herb puts one hand flat on her lower stomach, just above her mound, pressing down. His other hand moves and she feels his fingertip touch her exposed clit. She gasps at the sensation. Two boyfriends and neither of them had ever found it, or knew it existed. Herb lightly teases it, knowing exactly how to touch. He takes his other hand away and goes back to tickling her feet. The combination of all those sensations is turning her on!
Annie feels her legs part wider as if on their own. She feels Hazel's chest move under her head, the material of her blouse opening. Hazel gently puts her hand in her hair and tilts her head up. Her breast is bare, her nipple pressing against Annie's mouth. "Take it" she says and Annie opens her mouth as the nipple pushes between her lips. Without thinking she begins to gently suck on Hazel's nipple, and feels it harden. "Good girl." Hazel says, stroking her face, then returning to Annie's breasts.
Herb continues to separate her pussy lips, and tease her clit. Annie can feel her body react, feeling the moisture between her legs. Hazel lightly pinches both nipples making Annie arch her back. "Easy sweetheart" she says, easing her nipple back into Annie's mouth. Annie goes back to gently suckling. Somewhere inside her she realizes this is a totally absurd situation but that though disappears as Herb slowly drags his finger between her pussy lips, pausing at her opening. She tilts her hips up and he pushes his fingertip inside just as Hazel pinches her nipples again. Herb takes his other hand and tickles the soles of her feet a little faster. She laughs and moans at the dual sensations, amazed at how well coordinated these two are.
They make appreciative sounds as Hazel presses her breasts together, then cups them, lifting them as if checking their weight. "C cup?" from Herb, as both his hands continue their ministrations.
"Big B, perfect for her size" Hazel responds. Herb's finger slides into her pussy and Annie groans, releasing the nipple from her mouth. Another finger joins the first, both knuckle deep. She tilts her hips again as the fingers twist, bend, then push deeper, hitting her in all the right places. The fingers of his other hand reach up to find her clit again, circling, then rubbing a bit harder. It feels amazing and Annie's hips begin to move against his hands, small, subtle movements that no one misses.
Hazel continues to work on her breasts, her nipples so hard they hurt. Hurt in that good way. Herb is now slowly finger fucking her, drawing soft moans that make him chuckle. Her hips begin to rock against his hands and she dimly realizes she is close to a climax. She can hear her own moans as his fingers move in and out faster. He's finger fucking her really well, and takes his other hand back to tickling the soles of her feet. She tries to lift off the couch but Hazel puts a hand between her breasts, holding her still with surprising strength. Her hips buck against Herb's hand and she feels her orgasm hit. Waves of pleasure crash though her as he continues to finger fuck her. She cries out, never before realizing how good fingers could feel.
"Beautiful ticklish, sensitive girl" Hazel murmured, running her hand gently over Annie's forehead, soothing her. Herb's hands begin to lightly massage her thighs.
"Relax honey" he says. Annie feels boneless as she lay there; a moment later she feels the nipple at her lips once again. She opens her mouth and begins to gently suck. Hazel moves her hand lower as Herb bends Annie's knees up, parting her legs so she is wide open. Hazel grazes her pussy lips, making Annie gasp.
"She's a natural" she whispers, dipping her finger inside. Licking her finger clean she mutters "Wonderful pussy juice." Her hands go back to Annie's breasts, squeezing and kneading as Herbs move back to her pussy.
Soon Annie is moaning again, sucking harder on the nipple in her mouth. Herb's fingers quickly bring her to the brink, then back off, making her groan. "Too soon love" he says, teasing her. He continues to finger fuck her, then uses his other hand to resume tickling her feet making her moan and laugh loudly. The fingers inside her move faster and without warning Annie orgasms, her hips grinding against Herb's fingers as Hazel's fingers pinch her nipples. Annie is laughing and moaning and humping Herb's hand. Wave after wave of pleasure wash over her, leaving her whimpering, gasping for air as Hazel strokes her face, soothing her.
She feels movement, then the blanket being tucked around her. She closes her eyes and drifts off to sleep. When she awakens she is disoriented; sitting up she lets the blanket fall. She realizes she is fully dressed; her clothing appears to be freshly ironed. Her breasts feel heavy and she feels swollen between her legs. So, not a dream. "Welcome back sleepyhead" Herb says. Annie feels an embarrassed flush run though her as he gently helps her to her feet.
"I should... um... I should go." she says, her voice trembling. Hazel puts an arm around her and leads her to the door.
"You're clothes are fine, but those shoes didn't survive." Hazel says. They lead Annie to the elevator. When the doors open Hazel hugs her, arms around her waist and Herb hugs her from behind, his chin resting on the top of her head. The hug is soothing and she lets it last until they step away. Hazel hands her her purse, Herb gives her the ruined shoes.
"Come back soon" they say as the elevator doors close.
"That went really well." Hazel says to Herb. Then she says, "If she comes back, we will tie her to the bed and really go to town."
"Poor thing didn't stand a chance." Herb agrees. "Really didn't expect her to be that responsive". They chuckle as they walk back to their condo. Hazel, then turns to Herb and says, "You really love to tickle girls' feet!"
Herb chuckled and replied with, "Maybe I'll tickle your feet tonight while you suck me off."
Several floors below Annie exited the elevator and entered her uncle's condo. She poured herself a glass of wine, something she rarely did. She sat, sipping the wine, feeling both satisfied and confused - thinking about how that couple knew just what to do! No one had ever tickled her feet while touching her sexually. She liked it! She wondered when she should visit them again !!
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