I'm a couple of days late but here is part 2! Hope everyone enjoys!
A couple of hours later he hears her pull in the driveway and he gets excited. He has it all planned out. How he's gonna use the rope and tie her spreadeagle to the bed, tickle her sides til she is screaming like she made him do last nite, lick and suck her toes while he tickles her sole. Use the makeup brush to tickle her special place til she is begging him to let her orgasm. The grapefruit juice though, he wasn't quite sure why she got that. "Probably just for the fridge." he thinks to himself.
In walks Tiffany, "Baaaby, I'm home." Mike rushes to the door to help her with her bags and notices her freshly white painted toes. "Those look really good beautiful." She replies, "Thank you. Now go put the juice in the fridge then go get the baby oil so you can take care of mommy's feet." Mike smiles, takes the juice out of the bag and leaves the rest on the coffee table by the couch, then does as she asked. He returns with the baby oil as she is sitting on the couch looking for something to watch on tv.
Finally settling on a movie, Mike sits on the opposite end of the couch and pulls out a doobie he prepared for when she got back. Tiffany moves over to his side and rubs up against him til he puts his arm around her and they snuggle up as they smoke and watch the movie.
About a quarter of the way thru the movie, Mike is getting antsy. Stealing glances over her shoulder at her pretty feet tucked up on the couch, toes moving as she knows he is looking and wants to tease him. She throws an arm across him and starts softly stroking his side causing him to jump, "Are you ok?" she asks. "Yea I'm cool." he says while trying to hold back a giggle. She knows he can't last long and in that moment decides it's time to play. Seductively she lifts her lips to his neck and starts kissing him while she continues to softly tickle his sides, causing him to giggle and squirm. "Are you sure? It sounds like mommy's baby has a case of the giggles." she says. Grabbing her hand and pulling away from her kisses, he stops giggling and says "C'mon it's father's day. Im not mommy's baby today."
She smirks at him, "Oh really now? Well can you rub my feet for me, or is that not something for father's day?" "Of course i can." So she sits back and places her feet in his lap. He picks up one of her size 8 feet and brings her foot to his nose, kissing her soles and sniffing under her toes as she wiggles them. Resting her foot back in his lap he begins to firmly rub them, listen to her moan in approval at the pressure he is using. While he is rubbing her feet, he lets his nails scrape the bottom. She pulls her feet away and with a warning she says, "Ok now, you sure you wanna play the tickle game?" Mike gets nervous. He would love nothing more right now than to tickle her and make her laugh and squirm. But he also knows if she slips her hands under his shirt and starts tickling him then he'll be putty in her hands. He'll be giggling and getting called mommy's baby before he realizes it.
Mike apologizes and goes back to massaging her feet. She feels the bulge in his shorts after tickling her and starts rubbing one of her feet against it. "Baaaaby, you liked tickling mommy didnt you?" says Tiffany. "Stop it. I'm not baby today." he says, trying not to look at her. But it's too late, she lifts her foot out of his hands, "You'll always be mommy's baby. Even on your special day." And Mike knows it. He's trying to hold on to his resolve but her words are melting it away. "But i was ho.." his words are cut off as she places the bottom of her foot against his mouth. "Hush now, be a good boy and kiss my feet." Mike growing frustrated at his lack of control in the situation, gives two quick pecks then turns his face away from her foot. "Oh is that how you're gonna kiss me? Ok fine." she says as she removes her foot from his face. "No!" he starts, "I'll do it right." Tiffany smiles, "that's my baby, come here." And she puts her foot back in his face. Mike starts licking and kissing all over her foot, her giggles forcing moans from him when he licks a particularly ticklish spot.
She can feel how hard he has gotten, while worshiping her foot she was constantly rubbing her other foot against his bulge. She lifts that foot from his lap and starts gently poking him in the ribs with her long toes, his giggles taking over from his sides being so ticklish. "Did u bring the oil like I asked?" she asks. "Yes, it's right here. U want me to rub some on ur feet?" asks Mike. "No, i want you to lay down on your stomach in front of me. Put your hands behind your back." As he does so, she sits on the back of his legs and pulls out the rope to tie his wrists together. Mike starts to get nervous when he realizes what she's about to do to him. He wants to fight her off but at the same time, he wants this.
Next she bends his knees and ties his ankles together, making sure her long nails tease him in the process forcing him to giggle uncontrollably. Besides being so ticklish, he also has another weakness. Her soles. She sits back down on the couch and pulls him towards her while he's on the floor til his big feet are laying bottom up on her lap, then wraps her legs around his ankles keeping him in place.
Mike then feels her slip her feet under his shirt, her soft soles rubbing up and down his back. Mike's back is a very sensitive area and feeling her soles there is making him dizzy with lust. "So, i told u i had something planned for u. I know you thought you were gonna tie me up and tickle me , didn't you?" Tiffany asks. Mike still lost in the light tickles her feet are causing against his back didn't answer. "I asked u a question." she says as she runs a nail down his foot. "Ahh! Ok yes yes, i wanted to tickle u today. But it's father's day..." he says. "I know baby, but mommy knows what you really crave. Doesn't she?" As Tiffany says this she starts softly running her toes along Mikes back. Arching his back he moans, "this isn't fair, you know how sensitive my back is." "Uh huh, but you love it don't you?" she says.
Tiffany grabs the bottle of oil and starts rubbing it into his soles and toes. He was able to hold it in, but when she started oiling his toes he lost it, "hahah Stop please! hehehehaha" Laughing she finishes applying the oil. Rubbing his soles, "Tell mommy how ticklish your feet are." Mike felling a bit defiant replies, "They really aren't that ti-hahahaha stop! Ok ok! Wait! hehehehehe" Before he finished his sentence she started running her nails up and down both sole while Mike rolled side to side laughing his head off. "What was that? They aren't what?" "hehehe Im sorry you win, they are very ticklish! hahahahehe They're ticklish!" "I know, and mommy's baby loves being tickled doesnt he?" "Yes! Yes! Wait! hahaha"
She smiles down sweetly at him, he is so adorable like this. Something else is happening too, his constant wiggling is starting to turn her on. Being in control, him begging her, and his feet trying to get away from her keeps teasing her pussy. She sits back and grinds against his feet as she rakes them even harder. Mike is going crazy, especially when she goes back to tickling his toes.
She is on the verge of orgasm when she realizes how long she's been tickling him, he's about to pass out. "Ok baby, ok. Calm down." she says. She releases his feet from between her legs and lays down next to him. He turns his head towards her, exhausted from laughing so much. She runs her fingers through his locs, "Are you ok?" she laughs. He just grins and shakes his head at her, still catching his breath. "You are so ticklish." she says. "Uh huh. And so are you, that's why you wouldn't let me tie u up." he smirks. "Oooh, wrong answer sir." She gets up and sits on his upper back, maneuvering herself until his face is resting on her soles. "Mmmmmmm" he starts moaning and kissing her feet. "You like this position huh? How about this?" and she pulls his shirt up exposing his sensitive sides. Mike knows what's coming, she's going after his most ticklish spot, his sides. "No wait!" But it's too late, she starts lightly tickling his sides. "hehehehe Baby please! hehehehehe Stop!!" he laughs out loud. "Aww this is mommy's baby's real ticklish spot isnt it?" Mike can't reply, he can only laugh and drool as she keeps tickling him. He doesn't know what to do so he starts licking and nibbling the bottom of her feet. She starts squirming on top of him and giggling, "Mike what are you doing? Are you trying to tickle me?!" She moves her fingers to his ribs and tickles him there. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't know what to do! hahahahaha"
Tiffany keeps tickling him for another few minutes then she lets up. She gets off of him and laughs as she wipes all of the drool off her feet from his hysteria. "Now we won't be thinking about tickling mommy ever again now will we?" "No no, i won't." "Good" she replies, "now roll over onto ur back." As he does so she grabs the makeup brush.
Straddling his waste she starts pulling his shirt up higher, til it leaves his upper body pretty much fully exposed. Leaning over she gently kisses his lips as he kisses her back. Mike starts giggling into her mouth as she starts using the makeup brush to lightly tease his sides. "You are such a ticklish boy." she smiles as she sits back up. Now using the makeup brush, she dusts all over his body making him giggle and squirm beneath her. She just smiles down at him, riding him as he rocks back and forth, grinding against his growing erection while her own juices start flowing. She wants to orgasm soon.
Mike is in pure bliss, having long ago given into submission and just enjoying the feeling of her tickles. Then the makeup brush grazes his nipple and his eyes flew open. This did not go unnoticed by Tiffany, she stared right into his eyes. "Ooooh that's right, my baby has some very sensitive nipples." Before Mike cud think to protest, her thumb starts grazing over one nipple while the brush teased the other. It is a very sensitive feeling, he tilts his head back and begins to moan, grinding his stiff shaft into her trying to get some relief as he is so turned on. "That's right baby, it feels so good doesnt it? You're gonna make me orgasm if you keep grinding on me like this." she says. Tiffany is going thru her own turmoil, this gift she has for him is turning her on almost more than him. "You wanna help mommy orgasm?" Mike eagerly nods his head up and down. "Ok, turn over."
As he does as she asked, she removes her pants and underwear. "Baby, this might tickle. Are you ready?" "Yes mommy, anything for you." Tiffany picks unties his ankles and sets one foot on the couch. What Mike feels next he was less than prepared for. Still dripping wet, she sits her pussy on the sole of his foot and starts moving up and down on it, sliding her slick wetness along his ticklish foot. Mike immediately starts laughing and giggling, "Yo, what are you doing?! hahaha" It tickles so much, he can feel her lips sliding over his arches. Tiffany isn't listening to him, all she is thinking about is the building orgasm between her legs. Faster and faster she grinds against his foot, "Ooooh baby, it feels so good! Yes, yeeees." Then she takes his foot and slips his toes past her wet lips. Using her muscles she squeezes his toes while she lightly tickles his sole. Mike starts moving his foot in earnest trying to get away, wiggling his toes inside her. That was all it took, she yells out "Ooooh baby im cumming! Uggggh!"
She pulls his foot out of her, his toes soaked in her juices. Lightly she tickles his sole as she comes down from her orgasm, listening to him giggle. "Did you like that?" she asks. "Yes, are you finished?" Mike's own orgasm and stiff erection all that is on his mind. She unties his wrist and he lays there trying to catch his breath from all her tickling. "Oh yea, i did have something else for you." she says. She walks into the kitchen, Mike anticipating her bringing him to orgasm as well. She returns and sets a glass of grapefruit by his head. "Happy Father's Day baby" she says with a grin and walks back to their bedroom. Mike watches her walk away, then stares at the glass. "Oh I'm getting her back for this one. Just wait."
A couple of hours later he hears her pull in the driveway and he gets excited. He has it all planned out. How he's gonna use the rope and tie her spreadeagle to the bed, tickle her sides til she is screaming like she made him do last nite, lick and suck her toes while he tickles her sole. Use the makeup brush to tickle her special place til she is begging him to let her orgasm. The grapefruit juice though, he wasn't quite sure why she got that. "Probably just for the fridge." he thinks to himself.
In walks Tiffany, "Baaaby, I'm home." Mike rushes to the door to help her with her bags and notices her freshly white painted toes. "Those look really good beautiful." She replies, "Thank you. Now go put the juice in the fridge then go get the baby oil so you can take care of mommy's feet." Mike smiles, takes the juice out of the bag and leaves the rest on the coffee table by the couch, then does as she asked. He returns with the baby oil as she is sitting on the couch looking for something to watch on tv.
Finally settling on a movie, Mike sits on the opposite end of the couch and pulls out a doobie he prepared for when she got back. Tiffany moves over to his side and rubs up against him til he puts his arm around her and they snuggle up as they smoke and watch the movie.
About a quarter of the way thru the movie, Mike is getting antsy. Stealing glances over her shoulder at her pretty feet tucked up on the couch, toes moving as she knows he is looking and wants to tease him. She throws an arm across him and starts softly stroking his side causing him to jump, "Are you ok?" she asks. "Yea I'm cool." he says while trying to hold back a giggle. She knows he can't last long and in that moment decides it's time to play. Seductively she lifts her lips to his neck and starts kissing him while she continues to softly tickle his sides, causing him to giggle and squirm. "Are you sure? It sounds like mommy's baby has a case of the giggles." she says. Grabbing her hand and pulling away from her kisses, he stops giggling and says "C'mon it's father's day. Im not mommy's baby today."
She smirks at him, "Oh really now? Well can you rub my feet for me, or is that not something for father's day?" "Of course i can." So she sits back and places her feet in his lap. He picks up one of her size 8 feet and brings her foot to his nose, kissing her soles and sniffing under her toes as she wiggles them. Resting her foot back in his lap he begins to firmly rub them, listen to her moan in approval at the pressure he is using. While he is rubbing her feet, he lets his nails scrape the bottom. She pulls her feet away and with a warning she says, "Ok now, you sure you wanna play the tickle game?" Mike gets nervous. He would love nothing more right now than to tickle her and make her laugh and squirm. But he also knows if she slips her hands under his shirt and starts tickling him then he'll be putty in her hands. He'll be giggling and getting called mommy's baby before he realizes it.
Mike apologizes and goes back to massaging her feet. She feels the bulge in his shorts after tickling her and starts rubbing one of her feet against it. "Baaaaby, you liked tickling mommy didnt you?" says Tiffany. "Stop it. I'm not baby today." he says, trying not to look at her. But it's too late, she lifts her foot out of his hands, "You'll always be mommy's baby. Even on your special day." And Mike knows it. He's trying to hold on to his resolve but her words are melting it away. "But i was ho.." his words are cut off as she places the bottom of her foot against his mouth. "Hush now, be a good boy and kiss my feet." Mike growing frustrated at his lack of control in the situation, gives two quick pecks then turns his face away from her foot. "Oh is that how you're gonna kiss me? Ok fine." she says as she removes her foot from his face. "No!" he starts, "I'll do it right." Tiffany smiles, "that's my baby, come here." And she puts her foot back in his face. Mike starts licking and kissing all over her foot, her giggles forcing moans from him when he licks a particularly ticklish spot.
She can feel how hard he has gotten, while worshiping her foot she was constantly rubbing her other foot against his bulge. She lifts that foot from his lap and starts gently poking him in the ribs with her long toes, his giggles taking over from his sides being so ticklish. "Did u bring the oil like I asked?" she asks. "Yes, it's right here. U want me to rub some on ur feet?" asks Mike. "No, i want you to lay down on your stomach in front of me. Put your hands behind your back." As he does so, she sits on the back of his legs and pulls out the rope to tie his wrists together. Mike starts to get nervous when he realizes what she's about to do to him. He wants to fight her off but at the same time, he wants this.
Next she bends his knees and ties his ankles together, making sure her long nails tease him in the process forcing him to giggle uncontrollably. Besides being so ticklish, he also has another weakness. Her soles. She sits back down on the couch and pulls him towards her while he's on the floor til his big feet are laying bottom up on her lap, then wraps her legs around his ankles keeping him in place.
Mike then feels her slip her feet under his shirt, her soft soles rubbing up and down his back. Mike's back is a very sensitive area and feeling her soles there is making him dizzy with lust. "So, i told u i had something planned for u. I know you thought you were gonna tie me up and tickle me , didn't you?" Tiffany asks. Mike still lost in the light tickles her feet are causing against his back didn't answer. "I asked u a question." she says as she runs a nail down his foot. "Ahh! Ok yes yes, i wanted to tickle u today. But it's father's day..." he says. "I know baby, but mommy knows what you really crave. Doesn't she?" As Tiffany says this she starts softly running her toes along Mikes back. Arching his back he moans, "this isn't fair, you know how sensitive my back is." "Uh huh, but you love it don't you?" she says.
Tiffany grabs the bottle of oil and starts rubbing it into his soles and toes. He was able to hold it in, but when she started oiling his toes he lost it, "hahah Stop please! hehehehaha" Laughing she finishes applying the oil. Rubbing his soles, "Tell mommy how ticklish your feet are." Mike felling a bit defiant replies, "They really aren't that ti-hahahaha stop! Ok ok! Wait! hehehehehe" Before he finished his sentence she started running her nails up and down both sole while Mike rolled side to side laughing his head off. "What was that? They aren't what?" "hehehe Im sorry you win, they are very ticklish! hahahahehe They're ticklish!" "I know, and mommy's baby loves being tickled doesnt he?" "Yes! Yes! Wait! hahaha"
She smiles down sweetly at him, he is so adorable like this. Something else is happening too, his constant wiggling is starting to turn her on. Being in control, him begging her, and his feet trying to get away from her keeps teasing her pussy. She sits back and grinds against his feet as she rakes them even harder. Mike is going crazy, especially when she goes back to tickling his toes.
She is on the verge of orgasm when she realizes how long she's been tickling him, he's about to pass out. "Ok baby, ok. Calm down." she says. She releases his feet from between her legs and lays down next to him. He turns his head towards her, exhausted from laughing so much. She runs her fingers through his locs, "Are you ok?" she laughs. He just grins and shakes his head at her, still catching his breath. "You are so ticklish." she says. "Uh huh. And so are you, that's why you wouldn't let me tie u up." he smirks. "Oooh, wrong answer sir." She gets up and sits on his upper back, maneuvering herself until his face is resting on her soles. "Mmmmmmm" he starts moaning and kissing her feet. "You like this position huh? How about this?" and she pulls his shirt up exposing his sensitive sides. Mike knows what's coming, she's going after his most ticklish spot, his sides. "No wait!" But it's too late, she starts lightly tickling his sides. "hehehehe Baby please! hehehehehe Stop!!" he laughs out loud. "Aww this is mommy's baby's real ticklish spot isnt it?" Mike can't reply, he can only laugh and drool as she keeps tickling him. He doesn't know what to do so he starts licking and nibbling the bottom of her feet. She starts squirming on top of him and giggling, "Mike what are you doing? Are you trying to tickle me?!" She moves her fingers to his ribs and tickles him there. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't know what to do! hahahahaha"
Tiffany keeps tickling him for another few minutes then she lets up. She gets off of him and laughs as she wipes all of the drool off her feet from his hysteria. "Now we won't be thinking about tickling mommy ever again now will we?" "No no, i won't." "Good" she replies, "now roll over onto ur back." As he does so she grabs the makeup brush.
Straddling his waste she starts pulling his shirt up higher, til it leaves his upper body pretty much fully exposed. Leaning over she gently kisses his lips as he kisses her back. Mike starts giggling into her mouth as she starts using the makeup brush to lightly tease his sides. "You are such a ticklish boy." she smiles as she sits back up. Now using the makeup brush, she dusts all over his body making him giggle and squirm beneath her. She just smiles down at him, riding him as he rocks back and forth, grinding against his growing erection while her own juices start flowing. She wants to orgasm soon.
Mike is in pure bliss, having long ago given into submission and just enjoying the feeling of her tickles. Then the makeup brush grazes his nipple and his eyes flew open. This did not go unnoticed by Tiffany, she stared right into his eyes. "Ooooh that's right, my baby has some very sensitive nipples." Before Mike cud think to protest, her thumb starts grazing over one nipple while the brush teased the other. It is a very sensitive feeling, he tilts his head back and begins to moan, grinding his stiff shaft into her trying to get some relief as he is so turned on. "That's right baby, it feels so good doesnt it? You're gonna make me orgasm if you keep grinding on me like this." she says. Tiffany is going thru her own turmoil, this gift she has for him is turning her on almost more than him. "You wanna help mommy orgasm?" Mike eagerly nods his head up and down. "Ok, turn over."
As he does as she asked, she removes her pants and underwear. "Baby, this might tickle. Are you ready?" "Yes mommy, anything for you." Tiffany picks unties his ankles and sets one foot on the couch. What Mike feels next he was less than prepared for. Still dripping wet, she sits her pussy on the sole of his foot and starts moving up and down on it, sliding her slick wetness along his ticklish foot. Mike immediately starts laughing and giggling, "Yo, what are you doing?! hahaha" It tickles so much, he can feel her lips sliding over his arches. Tiffany isn't listening to him, all she is thinking about is the building orgasm between her legs. Faster and faster she grinds against his foot, "Ooooh baby, it feels so good! Yes, yeeees." Then she takes his foot and slips his toes past her wet lips. Using her muscles she squeezes his toes while she lightly tickles his sole. Mike starts moving his foot in earnest trying to get away, wiggling his toes inside her. That was all it took, she yells out "Ooooh baby im cumming! Uggggh!"
She pulls his foot out of her, his toes soaked in her juices. Lightly she tickles his sole as she comes down from her orgasm, listening to him giggle. "Did you like that?" she asks. "Yes, are you finished?" Mike's own orgasm and stiff erection all that is on his mind. She unties his wrist and he lays there trying to catch his breath from all her tickling. "Oh yea, i did have something else for you." she says. She walks into the kitchen, Mike anticipating her bringing him to orgasm as well. She returns and sets a glass of grapefruit by his head. "Happy Father's Day baby" she says with a grin and walks back to their bedroom. Mike watches her walk away, then stares at the glass. "Oh I'm getting her back for this one. Just wait."
