Ticklishboy30
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After Duncan left, Jackson started cleaning the kitchen and take out the trash. He'd just opened the door when his phone rang. "Hey sexy boy." "How's my Jackson this morning?" "I'm good, glad to have the day off." "Feel like some company before I go to the bar?" Jackson smiled and poured himself a cherry limeade water. "I'm always up for a visit with my adorable Axle." "Sweet, I'll see you in about ten minutes." "I'll be waiting, the door's unlocked." The two hung up and Jackson took the trash to the bin. He was walking inside when his phone rang again. "Hey Mom. How's your morning?" "I'm having a great morning so far. I was calling because we need to have a family meeting this afternoon. I just got off the phone with Andy, he's gonna get everyone sandwiches." "What time are we meeting?" "I was thinking 2 or 2:30." "Perfect, I'll see you then." "Oh, and make sure Axle comes too. I can't go into anything now, but this involves all you boys." "Just what are you planning Mother?" "Did I just speak in tongues? I can't go into it." "You and your suspense." "I know, but that what makes it fun and why you love me." The two giggled and sighed. "Yes, I do love ya Mom. I'll see you around 2:30." "Love ya too,"
I had just hung up with Mom, locked my corvette, and went in the bar. Looking at the clock, I had an hour before the delivery's started coming in. My mind was racing with the endless subjects of this family meeting. "I'm so glad I hired Axle, I think he'll be an amazing manager. He's got some great ideas about expanding the business." Opening the office door, I set my things down and started reviewing the paperwork. I happened to see Axle's info sheet, and realized his birthday was the same as mine. "I wonder why he didn't ask me about having his birthday off, well I'll have to come up with something so we can celebrate together. That way he can be with Jackson.
Shrouded in shadows, a mysterious figure watched the back of the bar. Devious thoughts of getting to play with his prey's delicious bare feet made his cock grow. The sound of boisterous laughter and squeals from a surprise tickle attack teased and taunted the blonde man's imagination. He started rubbing his dick and breathing heavily just thinking about the way he'd make that guy writhe and squirm in ticklish agony. "Yeah, I'll make him beg and scream for mercy." After looking at his watch, the smirking lurker gathered himself together, crept over to the corner of the building and waited for an opportunity to quietly slip in amidst the delivery guys. His patience was rewarded. One of the drivers walked past him. Getting the delivery man's attention, he offered the driver $2000.00 to let him borrow his shirt, and hat. Not batting an eye, the driver eagerly accepted. Ten minutes later the newly disguised blonde rang the door buzzer.
Jackson was relaxing on the couch, watching tv and making a list. He jumped and softly giggled as unseen fingers lightly stroked slowly up and down his bare back. "Ya know, it's dangerous for ticklish boys to leave their door open." The fingers gently wiggled in the hot sweaty pit hollows, and teased the short hairs. Jax giggled and squirmed, trying desperately to expel the tickling offenders. "Keep it up, and yoou'll be sorry." "Now that wasn't a threat was it?" A high pitched squeal pierced the air when an index finger drilled in between the ultra ticklish ribs. His body jerked side to side like a ping pong ball. "That's it." Jax grabbed his tickler's arms, pinned his upper body to the back of the sofa so he was facing the cushions, and started wiggling his fingers along the stretched and exposed sides. Wild laughter flowed from the extremely ticklish tickler. Jackson snickered and moved his attack to the sweat soaked pits. "Coochie coochie" The taunts only made the tickling worse. The tortured male kicked and squirmed against the sofa trying to get free. 'You give?" An enthusiastically nodding head was the only response his captive could give. Jackson released the giggling man, and wrapped his arms around the sweat soaked body. "That was awesome, I love ya Axle." "I love ya too Jax."
"Hey Mom what's up?" "I'm calling a family meeting, 2:30 at the bar. Andy's getting lunch for everyone. I know it's last minute, but I'll explain after we eat." "That shouldn't be a problem, I'll see you there. Oh, Mom since everyone will be there, I've got some news too." "Ok sweetie, I'll see you between 2 and 2:30. Love ya my son." "I love ya too Mom." Duncan opened his glove box, and gazed at the ring he got for his Roo. All the memories of their time together brought a loving smile to his face. "I've never loved anyone as much as my Andy-Roo. I just hope he has the answer I'm looking for." Replacing the ring box, Duncan locked the box, and headed for the family owned building.
I opened the door, and ushered the delivery guy inside. As he was unloading the boxes from the dolly, I grabbed my phone and went to the office. Once he'd placed the boxes on the floor, the disguised intruder went in search for the owner. "I was just about to hangup when I felt five fingers kneading my ribs on both sides. "Hey what the...." Instantly, I fell to my knees, dropping the phone. High pitched squeals and wild laughter poured from my lips. "Someone's quite the ticklish boy isn't he?" The tickler snickered and teased. He continued to tickle me mercilessly, said something into the fallen cordless phone, then ended the call. Straddling my legs to keep me pinned, my torturer's pants rode up, exposing a pair of lime green ankle socks. He took some rope and a sleep mask from his pocket, then blindfolded and hogtied me. "Now, don't go anywhere, I'll be right back."
Axle and Jackson sat on the couch massaging each other's feet. "So, your Mom didn't tell you what this meeting was about huh?" Jackson squirmed and gasped as his lover's moist tongue slipped between his plump olive like toes. "Nope, but she wants you to be there too, she said this involves all four of us." Axle jumped and squealed when Jax playfully nibbled his heel. "That tickles like fuckin' crazy." Jackson giggled at the response. "I know so does this." The tip of his tongue flicked along each toe, causing his hyper ticklish lover to writhe and claw at the couch cushions. "You wanna play rough huh?" Grabbing hold of Jax's ankle, Axe scribbled his nails rapidly in the center of the curved bare arch. Immediately letting go, Jackson was hurled in a bottomless abyss of hysterics. His body twisted and jerked trying to stop the ticklish agony. Their two cocks oozed creamy precum. Axle slipped his tongue in and out between the wiggling toes, and his fingers lightly tickled the tops of his sensitive lover's feet. The ticklish playtime was brought to an end with Jackson's phone ringing. "Hello! Hey, sure, Axe that tickles." It took all his concentration to stop the tickle induced giggles. "Alright, later." "C'mon babe, let's go."
"Damn, this guy can tie a knot." I twisted, pulled, rolled side to side trying to get loose before my tickler returned. "I can't wait to get even, he'll regret doing this." The silence and uncertainty was wreaking havoc with my mind and senses. What's worse was the constant feeling of familiarity, it started when I caught a glimpse of the green socks. I just couldn't focus long enough to remember where. Without my sight, I had no way of telling how long I'd been tied up. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead, gluing my hair to the skin. Suddenly, my body shuddered, and quaked.My captor was softly blowing in my ear. "Cut that out." I couldn't hold back the boyish giggles as he repeated the action. I started squirming and pressing my hardening cock against the floor. "Mmm you're just too fun." "Untie me, and I'll show you how fun I am." "All in good time my adorable ticklish one."
His next action made me squirm and kick like crazy. His tongue, at least I hoped it was his tongue slowly ran the length of the edge of my bare foot. "C'mon not my feet." He gently caressed the tops of my soft feet, causing my flip-flops to hit the floor. "Ya know, it's dangerous for guys with such ticklish feet to wear flip-flops. They're so easy to remove." I was once again thrown into a fit of boyish giggles and squeaks. His moist tongue worked it's way between each toe and his fingertips explored my lower legs. "P-please, it tickles." That statement only fueled more snickers. His fingers danced over my curved arches. The more I squirmed and squealed, the more he tickled and teased. Amidst all the foot tickling, my dick was aching and straining against my jeans. My breath became labored as he wrapped his lips around my toes suckling each one. Feverishly, I humped the floor his toe sucking was matching the rhythm of my humping. A few moments later, I let go a primal moan, as my boxer/briefs were covered in my hot sticky cum. "Time to get you cleaned up cutie." I gave no resistance as he easily lifted me in his arms, and carried me to my bathroom. After adjusting the temperature, I was untied, and guided into the shower.
I'd just dried myself when I noticed a set of clothing folded on the toilet seat. I quickly got dressed, and crept out into my office. "Hey sexy, did you enjoy your surprise?" "Dunker, I had a feeling that was you." We giggled as I wrapped my boy in a bear hug. "It was the socks wasn't it?" "That was the main giveaway." We stayed in the embrace as the back door opened and our big bro called out. "Hey, ya'll decent?" "Never, but we're in the office." I smiled as Jackson walked in carrying a tied up and confused looking Axle over his shoulder. "Well, I got him here, just like you wanted. I'm gonna get a beer." I looked at Duncan, nodding he went after our bro. "What've you three got planned?" "You'll see." Just as Jackson reached the front, Duncan tackled him. "Hey what are you doing?" He tried working his way from under his little bro. "It'll be fun, trust me." Dunk got his brother tied up, got him over his shoulder, and went back to the office.
"Ok, you two goofs, what's up?" Sharing a look, Duncan and I sat on the floor at our struggling captive's feet. "First off, Axle, you have broken our first and most important rule." I couldn't help giggling at his adorable confused expression. "What do you mean? I haven't stolen anything, and I've been honest about things. What rule did I break?" Jackson's dick swelled, from seeing how sexy Axle looked tied up. "You didn't remind me it was your birthday." "I just didn't want you to think I was taking advantage of you or Jackson." Duncan and I started removing our bro's shoes and socks. "As admirable as that is, we take family very seriously." The two guys kept struggling against their ropes and looked at each other. "Yes, Duncan and I consider you family. And as family, we spend birthdays together, at least the four of us do." Both Jackson and Axle started tearing up hearing Andy say Axle was his brother. "The supreme punishment for your offense is being tickled on your feet." Axe's toes started wiggling. "Jackson, you're tied up because you didn't tell me about Duncan's plan to tickle me today." "I seriously didn't know." "Oh shit, well that changes everything. However, you're still gonna get tickled, I can tell from your bulge you're loving this."
Rubbing our hands together, Duncan and I took hold of our captive's ticklish feet. I slowly ran my fingernail up and down Axle's soft bare soles. "Shit, not my feet." Axe's laughter echoed through the hall. His feet squirmed and wrinkled in feeble attempts to evade my torturous fingers. "Dunky, c'mon you've already tickled me today." Immediately, Jackson's boyish laughter joined with his lover's. Dunker and I shared a passionate kiss while we tickled our brother's soles. The four of us were sporting rock hard erections. Axle's laughter became silent gasps when I nibbled and licked his toes. Jackson squealed as Duncan did the same. Taking pity on the two ticklish guys, we untied them. The four of us hugged and paired off for release. It didn't take long for the office was filled with pleasured moans, the smell of cum, and each of us kissing our mate. I went to the kitchen and got four beers. "That was incredible." We all smiled, and embraced agreeing with Axle's assessment. Finally we got ourselves together and started making plans and getting ready for the much anticipated family meeting.
I had just hung up with Mom, locked my corvette, and went in the bar. Looking at the clock, I had an hour before the delivery's started coming in. My mind was racing with the endless subjects of this family meeting. "I'm so glad I hired Axle, I think he'll be an amazing manager. He's got some great ideas about expanding the business." Opening the office door, I set my things down and started reviewing the paperwork. I happened to see Axle's info sheet, and realized his birthday was the same as mine. "I wonder why he didn't ask me about having his birthday off, well I'll have to come up with something so we can celebrate together. That way he can be with Jackson.
Shrouded in shadows, a mysterious figure watched the back of the bar. Devious thoughts of getting to play with his prey's delicious bare feet made his cock grow. The sound of boisterous laughter and squeals from a surprise tickle attack teased and taunted the blonde man's imagination. He started rubbing his dick and breathing heavily just thinking about the way he'd make that guy writhe and squirm in ticklish agony. "Yeah, I'll make him beg and scream for mercy." After looking at his watch, the smirking lurker gathered himself together, crept over to the corner of the building and waited for an opportunity to quietly slip in amidst the delivery guys. His patience was rewarded. One of the drivers walked past him. Getting the delivery man's attention, he offered the driver $2000.00 to let him borrow his shirt, and hat. Not batting an eye, the driver eagerly accepted. Ten minutes later the newly disguised blonde rang the door buzzer.
Jackson was relaxing on the couch, watching tv and making a list. He jumped and softly giggled as unseen fingers lightly stroked slowly up and down his bare back. "Ya know, it's dangerous for ticklish boys to leave their door open." The fingers gently wiggled in the hot sweaty pit hollows, and teased the short hairs. Jax giggled and squirmed, trying desperately to expel the tickling offenders. "Keep it up, and yoou'll be sorry." "Now that wasn't a threat was it?" A high pitched squeal pierced the air when an index finger drilled in between the ultra ticklish ribs. His body jerked side to side like a ping pong ball. "That's it." Jax grabbed his tickler's arms, pinned his upper body to the back of the sofa so he was facing the cushions, and started wiggling his fingers along the stretched and exposed sides. Wild laughter flowed from the extremely ticklish tickler. Jackson snickered and moved his attack to the sweat soaked pits. "Coochie coochie" The taunts only made the tickling worse. The tortured male kicked and squirmed against the sofa trying to get free. 'You give?" An enthusiastically nodding head was the only response his captive could give. Jackson released the giggling man, and wrapped his arms around the sweat soaked body. "That was awesome, I love ya Axle." "I love ya too Jax."
"Hey Mom what's up?" "I'm calling a family meeting, 2:30 at the bar. Andy's getting lunch for everyone. I know it's last minute, but I'll explain after we eat." "That shouldn't be a problem, I'll see you there. Oh, Mom since everyone will be there, I've got some news too." "Ok sweetie, I'll see you between 2 and 2:30. Love ya my son." "I love ya too Mom." Duncan opened his glove box, and gazed at the ring he got for his Roo. All the memories of their time together brought a loving smile to his face. "I've never loved anyone as much as my Andy-Roo. I just hope he has the answer I'm looking for." Replacing the ring box, Duncan locked the box, and headed for the family owned building.
I opened the door, and ushered the delivery guy inside. As he was unloading the boxes from the dolly, I grabbed my phone and went to the office. Once he'd placed the boxes on the floor, the disguised intruder went in search for the owner. "I was just about to hangup when I felt five fingers kneading my ribs on both sides. "Hey what the...." Instantly, I fell to my knees, dropping the phone. High pitched squeals and wild laughter poured from my lips. "Someone's quite the ticklish boy isn't he?" The tickler snickered and teased. He continued to tickle me mercilessly, said something into the fallen cordless phone, then ended the call. Straddling my legs to keep me pinned, my torturer's pants rode up, exposing a pair of lime green ankle socks. He took some rope and a sleep mask from his pocket, then blindfolded and hogtied me. "Now, don't go anywhere, I'll be right back."
Axle and Jackson sat on the couch massaging each other's feet. "So, your Mom didn't tell you what this meeting was about huh?" Jackson squirmed and gasped as his lover's moist tongue slipped between his plump olive like toes. "Nope, but she wants you to be there too, she said this involves all four of us." Axle jumped and squealed when Jax playfully nibbled his heel. "That tickles like fuckin' crazy." Jackson giggled at the response. "I know so does this." The tip of his tongue flicked along each toe, causing his hyper ticklish lover to writhe and claw at the couch cushions. "You wanna play rough huh?" Grabbing hold of Jax's ankle, Axe scribbled his nails rapidly in the center of the curved bare arch. Immediately letting go, Jackson was hurled in a bottomless abyss of hysterics. His body twisted and jerked trying to stop the ticklish agony. Their two cocks oozed creamy precum. Axle slipped his tongue in and out between the wiggling toes, and his fingers lightly tickled the tops of his sensitive lover's feet. The ticklish playtime was brought to an end with Jackson's phone ringing. "Hello! Hey, sure, Axe that tickles." It took all his concentration to stop the tickle induced giggles. "Alright, later." "C'mon babe, let's go."
"Damn, this guy can tie a knot." I twisted, pulled, rolled side to side trying to get loose before my tickler returned. "I can't wait to get even, he'll regret doing this." The silence and uncertainty was wreaking havoc with my mind and senses. What's worse was the constant feeling of familiarity, it started when I caught a glimpse of the green socks. I just couldn't focus long enough to remember where. Without my sight, I had no way of telling how long I'd been tied up. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead, gluing my hair to the skin. Suddenly, my body shuddered, and quaked.My captor was softly blowing in my ear. "Cut that out." I couldn't hold back the boyish giggles as he repeated the action. I started squirming and pressing my hardening cock against the floor. "Mmm you're just too fun." "Untie me, and I'll show you how fun I am." "All in good time my adorable ticklish one."
His next action made me squirm and kick like crazy. His tongue, at least I hoped it was his tongue slowly ran the length of the edge of my bare foot. "C'mon not my feet." He gently caressed the tops of my soft feet, causing my flip-flops to hit the floor. "Ya know, it's dangerous for guys with such ticklish feet to wear flip-flops. They're so easy to remove." I was once again thrown into a fit of boyish giggles and squeaks. His moist tongue worked it's way between each toe and his fingertips explored my lower legs. "P-please, it tickles." That statement only fueled more snickers. His fingers danced over my curved arches. The more I squirmed and squealed, the more he tickled and teased. Amidst all the foot tickling, my dick was aching and straining against my jeans. My breath became labored as he wrapped his lips around my toes suckling each one. Feverishly, I humped the floor his toe sucking was matching the rhythm of my humping. A few moments later, I let go a primal moan, as my boxer/briefs were covered in my hot sticky cum. "Time to get you cleaned up cutie." I gave no resistance as he easily lifted me in his arms, and carried me to my bathroom. After adjusting the temperature, I was untied, and guided into the shower.
I'd just dried myself when I noticed a set of clothing folded on the toilet seat. I quickly got dressed, and crept out into my office. "Hey sexy, did you enjoy your surprise?" "Dunker, I had a feeling that was you." We giggled as I wrapped my boy in a bear hug. "It was the socks wasn't it?" "That was the main giveaway." We stayed in the embrace as the back door opened and our big bro called out. "Hey, ya'll decent?" "Never, but we're in the office." I smiled as Jackson walked in carrying a tied up and confused looking Axle over his shoulder. "Well, I got him here, just like you wanted. I'm gonna get a beer." I looked at Duncan, nodding he went after our bro. "What've you three got planned?" "You'll see." Just as Jackson reached the front, Duncan tackled him. "Hey what are you doing?" He tried working his way from under his little bro. "It'll be fun, trust me." Dunk got his brother tied up, got him over his shoulder, and went back to the office.
"Ok, you two goofs, what's up?" Sharing a look, Duncan and I sat on the floor at our struggling captive's feet. "First off, Axle, you have broken our first and most important rule." I couldn't help giggling at his adorable confused expression. "What do you mean? I haven't stolen anything, and I've been honest about things. What rule did I break?" Jackson's dick swelled, from seeing how sexy Axle looked tied up. "You didn't remind me it was your birthday." "I just didn't want you to think I was taking advantage of you or Jackson." Duncan and I started removing our bro's shoes and socks. "As admirable as that is, we take family very seriously." The two guys kept struggling against their ropes and looked at each other. "Yes, Duncan and I consider you family. And as family, we spend birthdays together, at least the four of us do." Both Jackson and Axle started tearing up hearing Andy say Axle was his brother. "The supreme punishment for your offense is being tickled on your feet." Axe's toes started wiggling. "Jackson, you're tied up because you didn't tell me about Duncan's plan to tickle me today." "I seriously didn't know." "Oh shit, well that changes everything. However, you're still gonna get tickled, I can tell from your bulge you're loving this."
Rubbing our hands together, Duncan and I took hold of our captive's ticklish feet. I slowly ran my fingernail up and down Axle's soft bare soles. "Shit, not my feet." Axe's laughter echoed through the hall. His feet squirmed and wrinkled in feeble attempts to evade my torturous fingers. "Dunky, c'mon you've already tickled me today." Immediately, Jackson's boyish laughter joined with his lover's. Dunker and I shared a passionate kiss while we tickled our brother's soles. The four of us were sporting rock hard erections. Axle's laughter became silent gasps when I nibbled and licked his toes. Jackson squealed as Duncan did the same. Taking pity on the two ticklish guys, we untied them. The four of us hugged and paired off for release. It didn't take long for the office was filled with pleasured moans, the smell of cum, and each of us kissing our mate. I went to the kitchen and got four beers. "That was incredible." We all smiled, and embraced agreeing with Axle's assessment. Finally we got ourselves together and started making plans and getting ready for the much anticipated family meeting.
