Liam_Kincaid81
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This is an fictional adult F/m story. All of the characters in this story are over 18 years old. This is a story that i have posted on the tmf and thought i might as well post it here as well. I look forward to comments.
After graduating high school and being glad to finally have some free time this summer before going off to college. Another reason that I am thrilled is that I remembered that this coming Friday my parents were going to be out of town for an entire week. As you can imagine being 19 and still having a teenagers mentality I started to plan a party that would be even better than one I threw when I was 16. Which would be hard to do considering that party was ended when cops and fire fighters showed up, I’m guessing the neighbors got concerned about the bon fire with flames over 7 feet tall, but I still think I had it under control.
Well only two days later, the party plans came screeching to a halt when I was informed that they had made plans for me to go along on vacation with a family friend. It wasn’t hard to read between the lines; they wanted the house to still be standing when they came back. While I might have been inclined to argue, spending vacation with three very damn cute women seemed to be an acceptable trade off to throwing a party. Elizabeth was a single mother of two and even at 43; she was still a 5’6” and about 130lb drop dead gorgeous redhead with a body that most women would kill to have. Her two daughters Isabel and Rebecca who inherited her looks as well; in fact, if it wasn’t for the age difference and the daughters being both an inch shorter and about ten pounds lighter, you might have thought they were triplets. Isabel was 19 and home for the summer after college, and Rebecca was 18 also having just graduated high school.
On Friday morning I was up at 6:00 showered and had breakfast, after finishing packing my things in a suitcase I waited for them to show up. Shortly after seven o clock Elizabeth pulled up in a van, she instructed me to set my things in the front seat and go sit between her daughters in the back seat. It seemed weird that all the luggage went into the front and yet both middle passenger seat were removed, though it shortly became evident because not even 10 minutes into the over 4 hour drive they started to argue like crazy about stuff so unimportant I don’t even remember what it was. Since Elizabeth had the radio turn up a lot she just continued driving blissfully along, I just sat there rolling my eyes and looking at her reflection in the mirror I had a new respect for her ability to think ahead.
Trying my best to drown them out, when one of them acknowledge that I was there, “could you tell Isabel to stop taking up the entire back seat.” “No could you tell Becky to move over?” she said in a childish voice. Rebecca responded by pushing me against her sister, and bracing against the van wall she put her hands into my sides with a firm grip pushed hard. As hard as I tried not to, I started to giggle from each of them trying to get a better grip to push me into the other. HEHhahahahahAHHAhaaaaaaa hey stop it HHEhahahahhahahHAHAhaaaaaa it didn’t take long before they stopped shoving and started just viciously attacking my sides HEHAHHAAHHAHAhahahAHHAHAHAANOOOOO HEHhahhAHHAHAHAHAhaHAHAAAA stop that. I search frantically for the seat belt and quickly unbuckled slumping out and falling to the floor in a giggling mess. Very much to my dismay it seemed that tickling me was one of the few things they agreed on because it wasn’t a split second later that they were out of their seats pulling my shirt off and pinning me to the ground. With one sitting on my arms and the other on my thighs and with my feet toward the front of the van. After struggling in vain, soon I find that I am at the mercy of twenty wiggling nibble fingers. I literally scream out NOOOOOOO PLEEEAAASSEEE HEHHAHAHHAHHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAA STOOOOOPPP HEHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAA. In a panicked state, the pleas sounded embarrassingly high pitched, so much so that Elizabeth turned around yelling “WILL YOU TWO EVER STOP FIGHting…” Looking back she can’t believe that for once her girls aren’t fighting with each other, with a compassionate yet mischievous grin she looks directly into my eyes and saying “sorry never mind.” Again, I found myself laughing hysterically completely at there mercy, HEHAHAHAHHAHhahAHAHHAHAH STHAHAHAPPP IIITTTHHEHAHAHHAAAA HEHAHAHAHEHEHAHAHAAPLEEAASEEEE HEHAHAHHAHAHAAAA DOOONN’TT HHEHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAAHAAA. Unfortunately, they ignore my pleas and continue to tickle my stomach and sides with complete abandon. Furthering my frustrations for two sisters that bickered unendingly all of a sudden, they started having the most polite conversation I had ever seen, especially since the subject of the conversation was how adorably ticklish I was. HEHAHAHAHAHHAHEHAHAHHAHAHAHAhahahAHAHAHAA AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHEHEHAHHAHHA HAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHHAHAHHEHEHHAHHAHAHHAHA aHAHAHAHEHHEHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAH HAHAHAHAHAHAHHEHEHHAHAHAAAAAAAAA. “My lord is he ever a ticklish boy, see…” Isabel said as she lightly digs her fingers into the space between my ribs on both sides, moving up and down. NOOOOOOO EHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAhahAHHAHAHAHH ahAHAHAHAHAHHAHA AHAAH AHAHAHAHAHHEHEHHAHAHAHAAAA HAHAHAHAHAA. My body begins to trash violently beneath their weight “Hmmm that’s nothing, watch this…” Rebecca said as she started to knead her fingers against my abdominal muscles, with every light scratch of her fingernails sending me into further hysterics. HEHAHAHHHAHAhAHAHAHHHAH aHAHAHAHEHEHAAHAAAAAA STHHAHAHAHHAHPPPP HEHHAHAHHAHAPLEEAHAHAHAASSSSEEEEE HEHAHAhaHAH AHAHAHHEHHAAAAAA NNNHEHEHEOOOO HAHAMOOORHAHHAAHEEEEEEE HEHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA. Already starting to sweat with the fatigue of my useless struggling, and with tears streaming down my cheeks.
At some point Elizabeth must have shut off the radio, choosing to listen to my musical laughter instead. Looking up through tear filled eyes, I see her looking back with an evil grin apparently very much enjoying the ordeal her daughters were putting me through. What an ordeal it was, those two were tickling me with the same tenacity they had shown for fighting. They kept me in laughing hysterics, for as long as they could before slowing to the most maddeningly slow tickles. While it did allow a short reprieve to regain my breath, I was never able to stop laughing and before I knew it, two hours of being tickled had past and we were stopped at a rural gas station with no one around.
When Elizabeth return she found them still tickling me but they seemed to be losing interest, and very much not wanting the trip to revert back to normal she was willing to take the chance of embarrassment. “Isabel dear, would you hand me the duffel bag I keep under the passenger seat” and opening it she pulled out two of the four padded restraints in the bag made of chain over three feet long each. Both daughter look at their mom, Rebecca giggled a bit and said, “Mother!” in a half surprise yet playful tone. While Isabel looked at her and said, “Mom you kink, you” giggling. Elizabeth laughed at her daughters, “Hey, do you know how hard it is to meet guys these days, there is no way I’ll pass up a chance for some fun.” Smiling she say you can tie his arms over his head, just leave a lot of slack, by this time I am to exhausted to protest, and in no time I am restrained. Lying there, too tired to move, and having no idea what was to come Elizabeth turns and say in the most benevolently kind voice she asks if I need a break. Gasping I respond yes, ok sweetie I’ll have my daughters stop tickling you (thinking it was too good to be true, I soon found the catch) in return for a small favor. It isn’t much to ask, just rest your feet on the arm rest between the seats and let me tickle them a little bit. Making the decision was simple, a choice between bad cop, worse cop, and angelic cop so sighing a little I rest my feet between the seats. With my breathing returning to normal, I look up at the two sisters who are giggling as their mother effortlessly unties the shoes tossing them aside, she precedes to peal off my socks discarding them as well. With a sexy pout she says lets see how ticklish of feeties you have, this little piggy went to market… she quite skillfully wiggled and tickled each of my toes, as she rhymed…. Hehah hah hahAHHAhahhahahAHHhhahahhaa having a hard time not laughing like crazy especially since I have to use all my will power to keep them there for her to tickle. This little piggy cried all the way home….she tickles all over my feet with the same intensity her daughters have shown. HEHAHAHAHAHHAhaaHAHAHAHAHhaHAH HAHAAHAHhahahhha my body spasms and I quickly jerk my feet away. Honey, be a good boy now she says with a gentle voice, so after a second I put my feet back for her. With a big smile, she says thank you, and starts the van and drives again, this time with one hand on the wheel and the other moving back toward my feet. Slowly she drags one finger up and down the soles of my feet, with toes wiggling like mad I can’t help but start giggling. HEHhahahahahaHHEHEhahahahahahahaah AHHhaahhaahahahAHhahaahhaa HEHahaahhahaAHhahahahahahaaaa. After a few minutes, she switches to fast little spider tickles all over my bare feet, which gets a little more of a reaction. In a weird way even with as much as I have been tickled I am starting to like it HEHAHhahaHHAhhaaaa ahhahahAHHHAHhahahahaHHHA hahahahahahAHAHhahahahhahAHHAHAHAA.
My heart skips a beat when after 15 minutes she stops tickling and says that she should devote her full attention to driving. But, I could tell that she was deliberately sounding unsure, so I played along HEHahahaaaa catching breath no no please don’t stop giggles I love it when you are tickling me. Elizabeth giggles, aw really you are so sweet, she look like she is thinking and finally she smile and says ok 15 more min? I quickly nod yes, although above me I hear the sisters whispering to each other and in unison they say “Mom, can’t we help a little”. Laughing she ask how so, and they say like this, they remove the sandals both moving a bare foot past my face and start wiggling their cute toes against my underarms. She shakes her head and asks if I mind, since I figure it could be worse at least I can see their cute feet I say I don’t mind smiling she start tickling my feet again. HEHAhahahaAHHHhahahahHHAEHHEAhhaahahAHHAHAhahahAAHHA my entire body squirms and wiggles like mad HEHAHAhaahHhaahahhaAHHaHAHHEHhahahahah oh my HEhahahhaHAHhahHAHAA stop that tickles HEhahahahaAHHEHHEhaahhahHAHAhahaaa all three of them are giggling at my predicament. Oddly enough, I found it actually quite enjoyable, I mean think about it being the focus of the attention of three beautiful women. Only the fact of being tickle tortured keeps it from being almost ever guys fantasy. Isabel bend over and places her hand gently against my face, and says he really is very adorable, to which the other two both agreed. Laying there a complete giggling mess, I am unable to stop the torrents of laughter HEHAhahahahHAHHAHhahahahHAAHHAhhhahaAHHAAhhahaHAAhhaha. Rebecca starts teasing by saying aw tickle tickle tickle cootchie cootchie coo, which soon all three are saying in unison. HEhahahAHAHhahhaahAHhahahaaa oh god it tickles HEHahahahhAHhahhAHHhhahahaaaa my feet continue to twitch as Elizabeth playfully teases them.
My heart sank as I heard Elizabeth say time’s up, especially seeing the sisters get up and looking very eager to resume the intense tickle torture, they put me through before. They readjust the binds so I am moved backward to have legs laying flat on the ground. Rebecca moves right away toward the front of the van, says I got dibs on these feet of yours, and says mom was way too easy on you. Responds back Elizabeth saying you think you can do that much better… fine I’ll give $50 to which ever of you I think is the better tickler. They get a wicked grin and even though they didn’t need more motivation, they began tickling me with a vigor that I didn’t think was possible. Instantly I was driven to hysterical laughter as my body thrashed and my arms were pulling on the binds so fast it sound like a jackhammer as the little bit of slack rattle against the seat legs. HEHAHHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHEHEHHAHAHAHHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHEHEHHAHAHAH HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHA AHHEHEHHEHEHAAHAH AHAAHHAAHAH AHHEHAHAHAHHAAAAAA… Every so often Elizabeth would look back and see her daughters viciously attacking every weak spot they found, which very much made her smile as she thinks to herself that my laughter is countless time better to listen to than their bickering. While time seemed to stand still feeling like I was being tickled forever, it very shortly blur together since the only thing in my existence was being tickled. Before I knew the van had stopped and Elizabeth says we’re here, both of them stop tickling grab their bags and look at their mother says it was to hard to tell winner so she hands them both $50 each. Smiling they hop out and say thanks and bye mom, and laying there completely exhausted I thought I heard them wrong, but she starts the van and begins driving away. When I look up a little confused, she say aw sweetie you still alive, giggling because she knows she had a part in the torment I was put through. Elizabeth soon answered what is going on, those two are going to be visiting some friends they know here, laying tied down in the back of her van these next word sent shivers down my spine. “They will be gone until tomorrow some time so, today it will be just the two of us,” she said in the most seductive voice I’ve ever heard.
Part 2
As I laid tied down in Elizabeth’s van, my mind was in chaos thinking about all them things she could do to me, and I was starting to very much look forward to time alone with her. During the 15 minutes it took to get to her vacation property, which was a fairly large house next to a small lake and their wasn’t another neighbor within miles, I began to regain strength being almost back to normal when we got there. She got out and walked around to the side door and opened it, how is my cute and extremely ticklish boy doing. Smiling, I say I am doing good then she starts lightly tickling my feet, which causes me to squirm about on the floor and giggle HEHhahahahahaHHhahahaahaaaa my toes wiggle about wildly. Honey that is good to hear she says, as she lightly tickles my sides, stomach, and underarms. HEHAhahahhahahaHHAHHhaahhehahahAHHAAAA loving every second of her playful touches. Removing the restraints on my arms, she then gets out and grabbing her things, she goes to unlock the house, throwing on my shoes and socks I follow close behind her. After such a long ride, not mentioning being tickled that long I begin looking around, she read my mind and pointed the way to the bathroom. After a while I yell out to her, asking if she minded me taking a shower, she yelled back saying go ahead. While washing up I kept thinking to myself that, I could very much see her sneak in here as I showered, and was in fact a little disappointed she didn’t. However, I realized that she might have thought that would have been going to far and I wouldn’t have liked it, so I decided to give her a chance to do what I figured she would jump at the opportunity to do. Wrapping a towel around myself I walk out into the living room and ask her if she could grab the bag with my change of cloths in them, smiling she says sure. I laid down on the couch with my feet hanging over the edge, which to her I knew it would practically scream “tickle me senseless.” I figured this was the easiest way to find out what she wanted, if she gave me my cloths I guess I would just have to get dressed waiting for another chance to get her to tickle me, but on the other hand if not…well this will be the best vacation ever. After hearing the door close I get my answer as I hear the bag being dropped to the ground, feeling a little nervous my feet start fidgeting, as she gets closer. Giggling softly, she sits on the back of my legs, Elizabeth says in a very seductive voice “looks like someone wants a good long tickling.” Apparently she was very eager to get the same hysterical laughter she heard while driving, because her fingers were quickly darting all over my bare soles and between my wiggling toes. HEHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA HEHHAHAHAHEHEHAHAHAHEHEAAAA my body thrashes about on the couch and any thought or ability to hold onto the towel is long gone. Once more, I find myself unable to do anything but laugh HEHAHAHHAHHAHEHHEHEHAHAHAHHAHAHA HAHAHHHEHHEHEHHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAAAAAA Elizabeth HHEAHHHAHH AHAAHEHEHAHAHAHAHAA STOP HEHAHAHAAHHAEHEHAHHAA it TICKLEHEHAHHAHAHSSSHAHAHAAAAAA. Oh, you silly boy of course, it tickles, that’s the point! HEHAHAHHEHEHAHAHHAHA HAHHHEHEHAHHAHAHAAHA HEHHAHAHAAHHEHAHAHAHAHAHAH HAHHHHEHEHEHHAAAAAA STOP HEHAHAHHAAHAHHAAH AHAHAHHEHEAHAAPLEASE. Umm…no, kootchie kootchie koo tickle tickle tickle HEHAHAHAHEHHEHAHAH HAHEHHEHAHHAH HEHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAAAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHA HEHAHEHEHEHAHEHEHAHHAHHEEHHEAHAHAHHAHAAAAAA
After a few minutes, she turn around and a wicked grin came over her face as she saw my towel lying on the floor. Hmm looks like someone is a little exposed, sitting on the backs of my thighs she tickles my bare ass, now lets see if your backside is also ticklish. While it didn’t tickle as bad as my feet, it did tickle quite a bit. HEHAHAhhahahahHAHAhhA “Aw some ones bare bottom is ticklish” she says teasingly. AHAHAHAhahahahaAHHAhahahAHHAHhahAHAHAAHAHAhhhahahahhHAHHAA. As I am giggling pretty much non-stop squirming on the couch, she started to throw in a few quick pinches and some firm squeezes, apparently she is have as much fun as I am. HEHAAhahAHAHHehehhahAHHAHhahahahAHHAAAA. After a bit, she stops pinning my body to the couch instead vigorously tickling my sides and ribs that are against the couch, it produces her desired reaction of me rolling off the couch that and me laughing. HEHHAhahahAHAHAHAHAhahAHHAAHAAHAAAA hey stop HEHHaHAHAHAHahHAHAHAEHHEAhahahHAHAHAAAAA no fair HEHAHAhahhaahAHAHAHAAAA after flopping to the ground she stops tickling me letting me catch my breath. Standing up still gasping for air a little, I look over at her and see her staring below my waist she is smiling in admiration for a few seconds, before saying in a teasing tone you naughty boy you’re enjoying this a bit too much. That remark makes me start to blush, as I continue to catch my breath. She giggles softly as an extremely mischievous expression comes over her, and saying in a taunting voice that sends shivers down my spine, “guess what time it is.” I just stand there frozen for a second before replying “I don’t know 2:00 maybe” teasingly she says “well, yes and no…IT’S TICKLE MONSTER TIME” “NOOO *gasp* no more tickling” I say trying to sound resolved. “Yes honey buns, yes there is going to be a lot more TICKLING” she says as she starts menacingly walking toward me with wiggling fingers. While normally I would be able to easily get away, three things made her tickling me inevitable. 1st I don’t really know the layout of the place that well, 2nd I was already tired from all I have been tickled today, and finally the 3rd and most important reason is to be quite honest I really don’t want to stop her from tickling me senseless. NO hehaha no please don’t tickle, I start giggling in anticipation. Walking closer still, her hands are within range and slip by my half-hearted attempts to protect my sides. HEHAHhahaahaHAHAHAHHEHH HAHHEHEHHAHAHHAHHAHhahaHAHAHANOOOOOOHEHAHHSTHAHAPPPIT
I erupt into laughter the second her nimble fingers vigorously attack my sides HEHHHA HEHAHHahahhaHAHAHHAHAAA ELIZAhaHhAHAAAHAHAHBETH DON’T HEHAhahahhaaHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAAA. With a little luck and effort, I keep my self from falling back to the ground, but still I don’t have a chance in hell of stopping her tickling. So, I stand there frozen and seemingly moving in slow motion, since every time I move to protect an area her hands have already move to another weak spot.
She tickled me like that for a little while before slowing down enough for me to regain my composure and squirm away for those extremely tickly fingers. I started running around the living room trying (ok well half trying) to get away, she managed to stay close enough to give occasional and quite effective tickles and pinches to both my sides and bare ass. Giggling non-stop I continue to be chased around the room before darting into the kitchen and hiding behind one side of the table. With and evil grin she says in an adorably cute impression of a southern accent “I’m going to get you Matty.” Giggling I catch my breath for a second and laugh saying, “Ok you win, I give up…. I raise my hands in the air and walk toward her.” With a big smile, she says, “I win uh….” Lightly spider tickles my tummy. HEHAhahahahaHHAhahahahaaa “yes you win” giggles non stop, moving forward she wraps her arms around me and gives an unbelievable passionate kiss, after my head stops spinning I realize that she has her hand at my waist and is leading me down the hall way. As we turn into a bedroom I see a big four post bed with restraints attached to all four posts, giggling I say “hmmm, someone was busy while I was showering,” I sit on the bed and look at her beautiful face as she get a coy grin. “You really are adorable, with what my little darlings put you through I thought you might spend the entire week locked in your room hehehe. I can’t put into words how thrilled I was seeing you laying on the couch with your feet in the air just begging to be tickled. “I thought for sure the only way I was going to get to tickle you again was to somehow trick you into coming in here and tickle you until you were to weak to stop me from tying down.” Smiling at her I said, “I meant what I said, that I do love you tickling me” laying back on the bed I wrap my arms under the back of my knees lifting my feet in the air “could you tickle my feet again.” Giggling she says “Sure thing honey buns” as she starts dragging an index finger up and down my soles. HEAHHAhhahahaaHHHaha HEHAHHHAhahahhahahHHAhhaahhahaHAHHAHEHEahhahhaaaa my entire body wiggles and squirms as she plays with my feet. Grabbing both my ankles, she starts nibbling all over my feet paying extra attention to my arches and toes. HEHAhahah ahAHAHAHHAHahahhahahhahaHAHHAHAhahahhahAHAHAHAHA squirming around laughing I can’t help but think about how effective her nibbling tickles, especially since I know she is going very easy on me. All of a sudden, I squeal in surprise as I feel her start lightly spider tickling my bare balls “tickle tickle tickle.” HEHAhahahaAAHA haHAHAHHAHhehehahhaHHhahahaHAHHAAAA “Hey, no fair” I say as I roll backwards onto the bed laying sprawled out there. She smiles and laughs, “My, you poor ticklish boy, is there anywhere you aren’t ticklish J?” Then she laughs even louder “A better question, when if ever are you not horny” looking directly at my hard erection? All I can do in response is blush, to shy to say anything.
With a mischievous grin she giggles and says, “well I might as well take advantage of my ticklish boys stamina.” Reaching behind her back she starts unzipping her dress, letting it slip off her body gliding over her voluptuous curves finally coming to a rest around her ankles. She kicks off her shoes as she steps out of the dress, while reaching behind her back unclasping her lacy black bra. Laying there watching giddily as her breasts heave out of the restraining confines of her bra, with them light bouncing up and down for a few seconds before briefly coming to a rest. Until they, start jiggling as she bends down pulling her lacy black panties down her legs and tosses them aside. Staring in surprise as I see that she shaves completely bare between her legs, she winks and says “I take it you like the view.” “Umm there aren’t enough words to express how much I love the view.” Softly giggling she gets on the bed straddling me saying, “Well, lucky for you I am sure through action you’ll be able to show how you feel, much better than words ever could.” Moving forward and up she then slides her lips over my shaft with muscles squeezing and contracting against my stiff member, which instantly put me in 7th heaven (and not the WB show). Reaching up my hands gently caresses her back and backside; while she has a firm grip on my shoulders, we rock and grind our hips together. Wanting to have my only focus on her pleasure, I fall into a Zen like state where my full attention is on how her body is responding. Making a mental note of every single shudder, moan, gasp, arching of her back, and every once and a while (when finding a particular effective spot and/or technique) an earth shattering scream of ecstasy J.
In one of those situations as our bodies were locked in together rhythmic rocking I felt her body tense up and moaning getting rather loud. Therefore, with her straddling me we both grab and lock arms together while she starts leaning back and me sitting up. Showing an amazing flexibility and dexterity she continues leaning back until she is the one laying back on the bed, and I pull her back up while continuing to rub against an extremely pleasurable spot. Then we perform a lewd and erotic version of a human teeter-totter and all the while, her screams of pleasures get deafeningly loud. After a few minutes of rocking back and forth, her body tenses up and her muscles clamp down against my erection, a series of screams along the line of “god don’t stop, yes right there, ecstatic moans, harder right there, (and my favorite) oh my god yes!” Until finally her body is overcome by an explosive climax, so I slow the pace until her shuddering and moans subsides. Looking lovingly and longingly into her eyes seeing the sweat beading on her forehead and in fact, all of her glisten body, I grin and wink starting to rock our bodies again. The most priceless expression appeared on her face conveying feelings of lust, longing, slight exhaustion and exacerbation (and no that is not masturbation lol) as she moans “oh my god, again?” The only difference this time around is that she was so tired that I had to take over most of the work of rocking our bodies (and in my opinion worlds hehehe). By the time, her second orgasm overtook her, we were both dripping wet and not just from sweat J. While I am also nearing exhaustion I decide to show her what stamina is, going for her third climax I begin rocking her again. She looks at me with unbelief saying “not again!?” unsure if she can take any more bliss. Getting an evil grin knowing she is about as exhausted, as I was when her daughters were through with me I continue rocking her slightly limp body. After waiting a little while to make sure, she didn’t want to make any real protests to trying for her third, I continue to increase the pace. With her voice hoarse from screaming and moaning, she is barely able to let out more than a whisper while her body shudders from pleasure rippling deep inside her. With streams of phrases pouring from her, mostly including a lot of “oh my god’s.” As she is quivering in the throngs of her third climax, I break out of my Zen state and finally allow myself to release along with her. Both being to spent to talk, I help her off me and we lay cuddling together, legs intertwined and feet rubbing together we sigh in pure contentment. Soon we both fall into a deep slumber, getting the much-needed rest from our afternoon nap.
Part 3
It must have been close to 7:00 when from my deep sleep I start to awaken (two hours of sleep that was desperately needed). Yawning and trying to stretch out I quickly realize I am tied spread eagle on the bed and since my eyes are open and it is still pitch black, I must be blindfolded as well. Feeling my foot twitch involuntarily as a feather lazily traces an erratic path all over my bare sole, HEHahhaahhaAHHahhaahahaHHHAheheha AHHhahahahhaHHhahhaaaa. From the foot of the bed I hear Elizabeth’s voice let out a sigh of joy “now that is the laughter I love hearing from my cute ticklish boy.” As I continue to giggle I think to myself why do I have to be such a sound sleeper was really hoping to get her tied up like this, but I guess there are worse situation to be in than this. With the devious feather flickering about in all directions, I start breathing heavier in order to keep up with what I lose to giggling and my wiggling foot has no success evading the soft tickles. As if I didn’t know she loved tickling me already, she showed real gusto exploring any place accessible and since I was tied naked spread eagle not many places weren’t accessible. From previous experiences, I was expecting her to start tickling me hard and without a trace of mercy, but much to my surprise, she was content to use the feather for slow tickles. Judging from the time spent on each area, her favorite places appeared to be feet (of course), tummy/sides/bellybutton, neck/face, and she spent a lot of time twirling the feather over my privates. While it felt lovely at first, after an hour the maddeningly light tickle started driving me crazy, so I started begging her to tickle harder. In response all she did, was start softly giggling teasing me “tickle tickle tickle, is this feather bothering you, poor ticklish boy.” She continued to ignore my pleas for another hour, until finally asking if I wanted her to put away the feather and tickle harder. By this time my entire body was trembling and beading with sweet, laying in nervous anticipation I couldn’t scream fast enough “GOD YES TICKLE FASTER.” Setting down the feather she coyly asks “are you sure” I emphatically nod yes.
With enduring the prolonged light tickles, I was ecstatic when she dug into my stomach and sides (which as she found out is my absolute worst spot, while it is only a little more ticklish than my feet, but with so much tickle room I can’t adapt and get used to the tickling). As her fingers dig, claw and wiggle against my sides I am overcome with joy as the long anticipation is over, my eyes begin to water both from the tickling and from happiness. HAHAHHEHAHAHEHHEHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHA AHAHHAHHAHAHHHAHHHAHHAH OH GOD THANKYOU HEHAHHAHAHE AHAHHAHAHAHAHHHAA. Continuing to aggressively tickle my stomach/sides, she playfully taunts me as fingernails flutter over ticklish flesh “Aw is my baby ticklish hehehe, well just remember you asked for this” I howl with hysterical laughter, as she shows no mercy. HEHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHHHAHAHA my nude form twitches and twists as she tickles my exposed tummy so much it actually starts turning a pink/reddish shade. Surviving the next half an hour of the most sadistic and evil tickling I could have imagined (loving every second of it, by the way) and without slowing down she asks, “Have I have had enough yet.” Through cackling laughter I try to tell her continue, but nothing but laughter comes out so with my body addicted to the ticklish sensations coursing through my body I defiantly shake my head no begging for more. Elizabeth saw this as a personal challenge so she redoubled her efforts tickling my sides even faster and harder, while placing a series of devastatingly effective raspberries on my quivering tummy. HEHAHHAHAHHAHEHEHEHHAH AHAHHHEHEHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHHA… within 10 minutes I am reduced to silent laughter and then falls into unconsciousness.
As might be expected, after such an ordeal I was out cold and after she tickled my feet a few times to see if I was faking to avoid being tickled she came to the conclusion I had had enough for the day, since all my foot did was twitch. Undoing the restraints, she lightly pushed me over covered us both up, and intertwined our naked bodies once more.
Waking up the next morning, I roll over and wrap my arm around an empty pillow where she had been sleeping. Getting up, I throw on my cloths that were still lying by the door and going into the kitchen, I see a note saying, “Hey cutie, I went over to see if I could convince my darlings to stay at their friends place another day.” Therefore, I go and find some cereal and eat breakfast while watching some TV, I hear the phone ring and run to grab it. On the line, I hear Elizabeth beautiful voice, “Hi, well I got them to stay over another night so… I am going to be back as soon as I can, you could take another shower and wait like before since it made you feet extra sensitive and you did look so cute with that towel barely covering your cute butt. Oh you could maybe put on the blind fold to increase sensitivity hehehe.”
As soon as I hung up the phone, I eagerly rushed into the shower and then grabbed a towel and the blindfold as I hurry to get into position on the couch. About a minute later, I hear a key entering the lock and the door opening followed by the sound of high heels walking toward me. My heart beats a mile a minute as I anticipate being tickled again with an arm wrapping around my ankles I feel a single fingernail drag over my bare sole. Instinctively I try not to laugh but as the pace increases I start to giggle, and then really laugh in earnest as I fell my toes being pulled back followed by spider tickles exploring every inch of my soles and wiggling toes. HahahaHAHhahahahahaHAHAHha haHAHhahahahaHAHHHAHAHAHhahahAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAA I am laughing so hard that I can barely stay on the couch and am surprised as I feel my towel being pulled off then being pushed to the ground. Laying face down I soon find myself being straddled and pinned down being tickled just about everywhere. Only able to struggle enough to wiggle as I am tickled place to place. Squealing in surprise as my feet are grabbed and my bare soles are nibbled HEHAHHAHHAHAHHHHAHAHHAH ahAHHHEHEHAHHAHAHHAHAAA OH GOD ELIZABETH STOP HEHAHAHEHH HEHHAHAHAHHAAHAHAAAA that tickles!!!
The tickling stops and I hear a woman’s voice say “ok cutie, but I am Tara not Elizabeth.” Quickly I scramble to my feet, ripe off the blindfold and duck behind the couch. By the door, I hear Elizabeth burst out laughing, “oh my god the look on your face is priceless. This is Tara, the mother of the friend my daughters are visiting.” Trying to catch her breath, she says, “You have my darlings to thank for this.”
*Flashing back to the day before*
Tara was 45 years old 5 foot 4 inches 130lbs and was Dawn’s (which was also about the two daughters build) mother. She heard the three girls running into the living room giggling and laughing as she was washing dishes. Now she was able to clearly hear their conversation as Isabel said “I almost feel sorry for that poor boy that came with us on vacation he definitely got more than he bargained for, he was so… ticklish and we tickled him nearly to death the entire trip.” Stunned at hearing this she nearly dropped a dish only catching it last second, the reason for her lose of composure was that she had a weakness tickling guys, even having a small dungeon of bondage gear and tickling toys which she hasn’t been able to use in ages. For a brief second she had a daydream of getting me naked tied down and tickling me until I am screaming for mercy, before returning to reality and listening to the girls talk. As they described what they and even their mother had done, she was falling in love with the idea of tickling me especially considering that Elizabeth might be a real kindred spirit, (having restraints on hand). Even once the conversation moved on her thought were occupied with tickling the rest of the day and that night even dreaming of tickling a guy ignoring the pleas for mercy.
In the morning, even more so than every, she was dying to find out what happen after I was driven away still tied in the van. Once Elizabeth arrived and convinced her daughters to stay another night here from the tone in her voice, she could tell that she wanted more time with the adorably ticklish boy. After the girls went out shopping, she was only able to wait a minute before saying in fake sympathy “Is that ticklish boy alright after what your girls did yesterday?” Elizabeth pick up right away that Tara really didn’t have pity on me so she took the chance to brag. “Well he was tired from that, but he was really exhausted from what I did to him the rest of the day hehehe in fact he was still laying naked sound asleep when I left.” Tara was completely shocked for a second before saying “you lucky….. I love ticklish guys.” Both of them were laughing when Elisabeth said “I might have an idea of how you could get the chance to” picking up the phone.
*Back to present*
While crouching behind the couch listening to them tell how the tricked me into letting Tara tickle me I was getting very turned on at the prospect of being tickled naked by two very attractive older women. Blushing a bit, I get up, sit on Tara’s lap, and ask with a wink, “Umm what kind of bondage devices and toys do you have?” Looking over at Elizabeth, she says in disbelief “When you said he actually like being tickled, I thought you were bullshitting me” “but you do like it don’t you?” She starts tickling my belly, giggling I squirm around a few seconds before finally saying “AHhahhaaaHAHhahah YES EHHAhhahhaahaHAhhhahaa I like being tickled.” Elizabeth sits on the opposite side of the couch, so I stretch out having my shoulders resting on her lap arms rose above my head and feet set on Tara’s lap. Reaching down she starts tickling one of my bare soles until I move my other foot to block, but then that foot is tickled as well. She continues to do this for a few minutes before finally saying, “You were right, these ticklish bare feet are, so much fun to play with hehehe” looking down at my hard erection she laughs and adds “He obviously enjoys it.” Elizabeth leans close and whispers something to Tara, who then got an evil grin and said “Really…?” Having a good idea what is coming I start giggling in anticipation, reaching with all ten fingers she lightly tickles my bare balls and shaft. HEHAHhahahahHHAhahhahahaHAHHEHhaahahaa OH GOD STOP HEHAHhhahaaHAHhahahahhaaHAH THAT TICKLES! Sighing with delight she, half jokingly asks, “Would you be at all interested in getting married hehehe?”
Still blushing like crazy, she looks at me a says, “Well, to answer your question, you can wait to see first hand what kind of surprises I will have for you in my little dungeon. But since I don’t fell like sharing you with our daughters, well not yet anyways” in a slight menacing tone ”I think we will stay here and have a slumber/tickle party all day and night. Well lets go get you tied down” as I get up and head toward the bedroom they both give my bare ass a gentle slap, laughing at me when I jump and giggle.
Wasting no time, they quickly get me tied very securely to the bed, both of them looking approvingly at the results. Tara says in and evil laugh, “I think I have an idea to make things more interesting, raising the stakes a bit.” Elizabeth responds my asking ”how so?” Giggling she says “We could give him a safe word, and if we get him to say it tomorrow at my weekly book club meeting, he has to wait on us hehehe naked of course. Then I am sure the ladies wouldn’t mind giving a hand tickling him senseless.” Elizabeth asks, “Are you sure they would go along with it?” Bursting out laughing she says “Of course they would, those meetings are just and excuse to gossip about our love lives, or more accurately lack there of.” At first, the idea of the embarrassment of it made me want to say no but my body was craving tickling exponentially more. Therefore, after thinking about it for a second I say ok and the safe word can be “vacation.”
Tara straddles me sitting on my chest facing my stomach, which leaves her lovely butt inches from my face in skintight jeans. While Elizabeth, straddles me sitting on my thighs, then both begin vigorously tickle my sides and tummy. Cackling with laughter I am unable to even beg, while they sing kitchy kitchy coo HEHHAHAHHAAAHEHHE HEHAHHAHAHAHHAHHEHEHAHHHHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHH HEHHHAHAHHEHEHEHEHAHHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAAH. Being in pure heaven I let go and just wiggle and laugh unendingly, so much so in fact I barely noticed the 40 minutes pass by before falling unconscious. Waking up is see both of them at my feet ready to attack, Tara asks, ”you ready to give up” eager for more I shake my head no. Therefore, they dig in tickling and nibbling all over my bare feet, HEHAHHAHAHHHEHHAHHEHHEHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHHAHHAHAAHA. Screaming and thrashing as if I was possessed Tara felt sure I was going to say the safe word but after 30 minutes of non-stop foot tickles, I passed out. Waking up I see Tara looking at me with admiration and annoyance, you give up? Again, I shake my head no, looking forward to the worst they could do. Elizabeth giggles “I think we need to change tactics, he loves this to much hehehe.” I whimper as I see her grab four feathers, “Aw please don’t…” “Follow my lead” Elizabeth says as she ever so lightly drags the feathers along my sides; Tara shrugs and lightly twirls them over my bare soles. They were rewarded when they could clearly see my frustration start to build. AhhahahahhaHHhha HAHAHAhehehehhahHAHhahhahahaHAHhahaaaaa PLEASE NO MORE LIGHT TICKLES HEHAhhhahahahAHAHhahhahahaaaa wiggles and squirms uncomfortably. In a pouting tone the both say, “Well just say vacation and it will stop” I tried to hold out as long as I could but after an hour I gave up and screamed “VACATION.” Elizabeth gently places a hand against my face and says, “That wasn’t so bad.”
Therefore, I spent the rest of the day being tickled to and past my limits enjoying every tortuous second. Both of my sadistic ticklers were having as much fun as I was. So much so, that I didn’t realize that it was getting dark out, when the phone rang. Elizabeth went into the other room picking up the cordless phone. “Hey mom” Isabel said, “We were wondering when Tara was going to be coming back.” Figuring the best way to answer her was this, walking toward the bedroom she said that “She is going to be spend the night here, having a slumber party hehehe I mean we wouldn’t want Matty to feel left out.” The girls all hear my cackling laughter as Tara says goodnight. “Say good night Matt HEHAHAHHAHHAHEHAHHAAHAA GOOD HEHAHHAHAHEHHEHAHAH AHAHHAHAHAHA NIGHT HEHAHAHHAHAA.” Laughing the girls hang up the phone, then say, “He sounds like he is having a good vacation so far.”
Part 4
Waking up naked in bed with both Elizabeth and Tara snuggling up on both sides, looking over I see them looking over at me and they both start ever so gently tickle my bare tummy. Giggling and squirming between my two lovely ticklers Tara says, “Well, time to get up cutie you have a long day ahead of you.” The entire time I was getting dressed and eating breakfast my mind was occupied thinking about what type of surprises Tara would have in store for me once we go to her house. While sitting with Tara on the couch I hear Elizabeth on the phone talking with her two darlings “yes we will be over there in maybe an hour or so…I am going to leave $100 for you on the kitchen table, that should be enough for ordering a few pizzas and some spending money. In fact, you could probably stay here today since we will be spending most of the day gossiping at Tara’s. Matt has even offered to help out there for the day hehehe but I think he is just a little afraid you two will tickle him again.” Hearing them laugh on the other end, I hear them say “Bye mom” in unison. During the short drive to Tara’s house I could feel butterflies in my stomach, was very much becoming addicted to sensation of being tickled senseless and could wait for what they had in stored for the day. Once we got there, the girls had already gone out probably eager to pick up the spending money and do some shopping. About a half an hour after we got there the first guest arrived, Rachel was 32 5 foot 4 inches and 120 lbs, with flowing long blonde hair she was a vision of beauty. Next one to arrive was Catherine, 29 5 foot 10 inches 135 lbs with short light brown hair and her best feature was that her legs seemed to go on forever. Willow 27 was a spunky red head with shoulder length hair 5 foot 5 inches 125 lbs whose, most attractive quality was a kind computer geek nerdish look that was sexy as hell. The last to arrive was Sara 38 who had short black hair 5 foot 7 inches 130 lbs and had glasses like a librarian and for that matter the look of one as well (sure would have spent a lot of time in the library of she had been at my old school.)
As the book club was about to get started I was finishing carrying out the drinks and some snack food I saw Tara get up and walk toward me. “Hey everyone this is Matt, he came on vacation with Elizabeth” I started to blush as all the ladies said hi, knowing what was coming. Giggling she says, “Since he kind of lost a bet he has volunteered to be our servant/entertainment for the day.” This caused all of them to laugh a bit and say things like “really…and sounds nice.” “The fun and interesting part of it is that he has to be naked for it as long as no one objects…” While Rachel and Catherine stayed silent, I could see them starting to have evil and lustful grins. Sara smiles and says, “fun and interesting is probably correct” snickering, with all eyes turning to Willow she bursts out laughing and says, “If you expect me to object you are all nuts…Go ahead and strip cutie I want a better view of that cute butt” softly she smacks my ass. Blushing like mad I start removing my shirt, already barefoot (from two lovely ladies getting a few pre-party tickles) I unzipped my pants and starts pulling them off which gets a lot of whistles and hoots as my stiff erection is very visible through the underwear. Already under the impression that Willow is a very aggressive woman I get more proof as while I am bent over tossing my pant aside she says “Let me give you a hand” grabbing both sides of my underwear she yanks them down around my ankles. Stepping out of them I blush and giggling say “thanks” as I am going to the kitchen to get the last tray I hear Willow say “don’t be too long honey buns!” After setting the last tray down in the middle of where the six ladies were sitting on two couches, I stood aside for a while not sure really what to do until Willow solved that by asking me to sit on her lap. Handing me her book (a romance novel) she says, “could you pronounce this word” looking at her a little unsure where she is pointing I say “What, erection?” Laughing seductively, she says “This one silly” as I feel her firmly and gently squeezes mine while her other hand rest on top of my balls. Letting out a gasp, I sit there squirming in her lap as I endure the unusually pleasurable sensations.
The other women look on lustfully for a few minutes before I hear a thud seeing Sara drop her book and she says “Darling could you pick that up.” Bending over it gives them all a good view of my backside handing it back she says “thank you.” I suspect they enjoyed this because during the next hour I must have picked up about a hundred books. Elizabeth and Tara get up, move the coffee table aside, and say, “So ladies…up for a game a twister” as they lie out the mat and spinner. All giggle eagerly then Rachel, Catherine, and Willow get up remove their shoes and socks standing by the mat. Once we had been playing a bit and were very well intertwined, Willow asks “Not that I mind, but how did you ever get him to agree to this” Looking at Tara. Moving away from the spinner, she says, “It was easy to convince this sweetie” reaching out tickling my right foot that was on tiptoes and very stretched out. HahahhaHHAHhahhaHAHHAHAHA “Stop that” HEHAhaaaHHAHAHahahAA “HEY no fair” I say as my naked body spasms in between the three women and in no time I am falling to the ground a giggling mess. Not surprisingly, Willow had the most evil grin saying “Oh he is a ticklish boy hehehe” lying on top of me, she dug into my sides. HEHAHHAhahAHAHHAHHAHAHAhhh aHHAHHAHAHHAHAAH shrieking and laughing hysterically. My four newest ticklers soon have me helpless with each of them sitting on a limb, pinning me to the ground spread eagle. Willow was giggling as she said “you got him to agree to this by tickling this poor boy huh?” Elizabeth says, “actually he likes being tickled, so we would only use light tickles until he agreed hehehe.” Sara who was sitting on my right foot playfully tickles it saying, “Aw you like tickles hehehe” HEHAHhahahHAHAHhahahhaa YES. Gasping a bit I see Tara and Elizabeth walk on each side of me and knell, Tara says “lets see how long it take for him to pass out with us ALL tickling his worst spot.” They then both start tracing an index finger all over my tummy and sides, followed by the other four scooting closer to my torso and beginning spider tickling lightly. HEHahaaHAHAHAHhahahAHAAAHhahahahAHHAHAHAHhahahAAA I giggle non stop as I wiggle on the floor Elizabeth smiles and says, “Ok ladies let him have it.” All of a sudden, I erupt into hysterical cackling laughter as the six women’s fingers poke probe and scribble up and down my sides HEHAHHAHAHAHAHHEHAAHEEHHE OH GOD THAT TICKLES HEHAHEHHEHAHAHHEAHEHAHHAHHEHEHAHAH HEHAHAHEHEHEHAHHAHAHAHHEHEHEHAHHAAHHAA my arms and feet flail about wildly HEHAHAHHHHAHAHAHEHHEHAAEE. Sara is encouraged by my reactions and tickles vigorously as she laughs and asks, “Is there any chance I could borrow him tomorrow my head is spinning with what I could do to this ticklish body on this boy?” Tara shrugs and says, ”how about it Matty laugh if you want alone time with Sara tomorrow?” Still going out of my mind laughing there was no way to say no, not as if I would have if I could have. My nude form writhes on the ground as they continue to tickle without a shred of mercy, the other three begin to laugh and say how about us can we have a turn? Elizabeth and Tara snicker saying “well now aren’t you just the most popular ticklish boy.” After about 10 minutes I am reduced to silent laughter with them not slowing a single bit and in another five my world fades into blackness.
I slowly awake to find out I am tied to some very clever restraining device, looking at it I see how evil it is going to be. Standing on something that looks like a pair of exercising skis and I am already doing the splits a bit looking like an upside down Y. Being raised of the ground a bit I see that weights have already been placed on to pulleys that are attached to my legs and arms. This does explain why it is hard to keep my legs together. I shudder as I finally see the true purpose of this device, looking down I see a drill with a feather duster attached and place so when I am doing the splits the feathers will endlessly torment my very vulnerable privates. With my vision looking around the room I see numerous bondage devices and tickling toys and in the middle of the room two couches and six lovely ladies sitting on them, and are placed facing in view of my upcoming torment. Seeing me awake they all begin whistling and cat calling, Tara says, “Alright ladies grab some weights and form 2 single lines on each side, let the fun begin.”
I laugh nervously as they walk up and start adding 10lbs on each side, causing my body to strain trying to keep legs together. After once through the line I begin to lose the battle and slowly I begin doing the splits, which causes them all to cheer and tease. Willow giggles and says “oh I think he is starting buckle” as they add 20lbs more my arms and legs strain as my erection twitches in the air slowly getting closer to the swirling feathers. As the next weights are added, I feel air blowing past my inner thighs and then shrieks out laughing as they sweep around my inner thighs HEhahhAHHahAHHAAhhaaaa Oh Shit HEhaaheHEHahahaAHAHhaaa. My legs are quivering like crazy, as they all watch my plight with lustful delight for a minute before and more that causes my legs to give out and completely do the splits. My body spasms with the perfectly placed feather duster flickers over my defenseless balls and very stiff erection. Arching my body I once again cackle with laughter HEHHAHAHHHEHHHAHHAHAEHHHAAHHAHHAEHE HEHAHAHHEHEHEHHEHAHAHAAHAA smiling evilly they put another 60lbs so I have no chance of escaping the tickles and sit down to enjoy the show. HEHAHAHHE HEHAHAHHEHEHAHHAHAHEHHEHEHEHAHAHHAHAAAHAAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHHHEHEHEHEHAHHAHHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHHAAHAH. Tossing my head side to side my body struggles uselessly to avoid the maddening feathers. Sara raised her glass back onto her nose a bit and said in a sweet voice, “if watching him squirm wasn’t so damn entertaining I would almost have enough pity on him to stop, unfortunately for him the way that erection twitches is just too adorable to stop.” AAAAAHHHHHEHAHEHEAHHAHAAA PLEASE STOP THIS HEHEHAHE HEHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAAAAAAAAAAA. Not surprising after a few minutes Willow gets up and grabs a huge fluffy feather and walks toward me while the rest get up and watch in amusement adds to my torment by tickling my ears nose and neck. Then I am filled with terror as she walks behind me, all of a sudden I feel my bare ass being tickled causing me to jump a bit and move closer to the spinning feather duster. HEHAHHAHAHHHEHEHAHHAAHAHHAHHEHEHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHHHEHEHAHHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHA HEY HEHAHHEHEHA NO FAIR HEHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAAAA my body spasms as I move back and forth trying to avoid both tickles. Setting down the feather she move in front of me and gently brushes her hand along my face, turning to the on looking women she says, “it would be a shame not to make use of his reaction to tickling.” Locking eyes with me as she pulls her underwear off from under her dress and wrapping her arms around my shoulder, she slides on top of my quiver member. Then not even a second later she jumped sky high giggling as the feathers tormenting my privates swept over hers as well as her very cute firm butt. The laughter that caused in the other women was almost as loud as my hysterical laughter, Willow smiles looking down at the feathers and says, “Well this just won’t work hehehe” reaching down she turns the endless spinning of the drill off and moves it aside which was meet my playfully joking boos and grumbling. Wrapping her delicate arms around my neck, she slides her sensual frame down my body on top of my stiff purple erection. The feeling of her gentle grinding against me was a welcome change from the feeling of the feathers relentless torment. The women looked on with lustful enjoyment for a bit until between her moans of ecstasy she says to her on looking friends, “mmmmm anyone else missing his musical laughter…maybe you’d be so kind as to give a helping hand or ten lol.” Grinning evilly the all get up and slowly walk toward me wiggling their fingers menacingly. As soon as they surrounded me their fingers descend softly tickling ever inch of my body exploring searching for ticklish reactions. HEHAhahaahaAHHhahaahAHHAhhahahaAHHAaaa mmmm HEHAhahahaAAHHaaa gasping I recover enough to speak a bit giggling I say, “you know this isn’t very fair” squirming and wiggling “a bit hard to focus.” Placing a hand along my face “But honey buns, it makes it so much more enjoyable for us, and you want to please us don’t you?” Softly giggling I nod, which makes them all smile as they keep up the soft tickles, meanwhile Willow continues to ride me until she eventually arches her back and has an explosive climax. As she gets off me and pulls up her underwear around her waist, she giggles and says, “Now that was fun, and he is still ready for more” looking down at my throbbing erection. “hehehe yes but it is lunch time and we should go out and get something to eat” I hear Tara’s voice trail off as she goes into the other room then come back into the room with a tripod and video camera. “While we are gone the feathers can keep him company, to make it more fun if you say the safe word from yesterday when we get back we promise not to tickle you for 2 hours, but after that” she smiles evilly. Gasping I say “But if I last, would you indulge something I have in mind?” As she set the camera up, she says, “Sure cutie, I’ll think we’d agree to that.” I nod as she reaches down and turns the drill to full speed swirling over my privates, which causes me to pull frantically at my binds and laugh hysterically. Hearing them walk up the stairs Tara stops at the top and yells down over my cackling that they should be back soon… well sometime if we don’t forget you are down here. That statement was punctuated by an evil laugh that made me think that I was falling in love.
Part 5
It was an hour and a half before I thankfully heard a bunch of footsteps upstairs, thinking to myself thank god they are back. As the relentless feathers swirled over my privates causing me to twitch and occasionally giggle since I no longer had the energy to keep up the cackling laughter. Hearing the door to the upstairs open, I gaze over to the stairs and see Sara’s lovely form practically gliding down them. Smiling as she looks at my naked body being tormented and slowly walks to the camcorder turning it off as well as the feather drill. In a genuinely caring voice she asks, “Are you alright dear?” as she unlocks my restraints. With my heart, pounding it takes a bit before I have the ability to reply giggling a bit, “yes I’ll live hehehe” also adding proudly “I managed not to say the safe word.” Nodding with a look of appreciation of what I was put through she grabbed the tape of my ordeal and offered her shoulder so I would have something to balance myself while climbing the stairs. I couldn’t help but smile as soon as I walked into the living room I saw Catherine, Rachel and Willow laying in front of the TV with their hands under their chins. Having the look of kids on Christmas awaiting the chance to open presents, they laid side by side awaiting the tape of my torment to start. Tara walk near and reaches for the tape Sara handed out for her then walks over and places it in the VCR rewinding it then pushing play, bringing cheers as soon as the playback of my hysterical laughter filled the room. Then Tara sits down next to Elizabeth on couch to enjoy the show. Still quite weak from the tickling I was every so grateful as Sara helped me make by way to the kitchen to sit down by the table. With an affectionate kiss on the cheek, she set a take out box on the table saying, “We figured you would probably be getting hungry by now so we brought you back some food from the restaurant.” As she set down a plate and silverware, I was thinking to myself that now that I think about it I was famished. Was in fact half through eating before I consciously realized I was eating chicken, soup, and breadsticks. Sara’s eyes widen a bit as she watched me rapidly devour my lunch. Finishing the last bite I notice her standing behind me as she said, “I guess you were hungry” I nod in reply. Feeling her hands rest on my shoulders and neck, I begin purring as she massages my sore and fatigued muscles. With slow deep breaths, I sat there enjoying the chance to relax while in heaven from her tender touch. After the ten-minute massage, she reached down and placed her hand in the middle of my inner thigh saying, “are you ready to rejoin the group.” With how unbelievably turn on I was from the days events I was tempted to say, “No, I am ready to ravage you on the kitchen table lol.” Getting my racing emotions under control I take a deep breath and pleasurably sigh, “Sure, let see how the ladies are enjoying the entertainment.”
Re-entering the living room I see that they are so transfixed on the TV watching my thrashing and cackling laughter they didn’t see Sara and me enter the room. Still standing in the doorway, I watch as Sara walks over to the couch and sit between Tara and Elizabeth, to catch the end half of my taped torment. Looking at all six of them, I felt a touch of pride that they enjoyed watching me being tickled so much. So, after listening to them comment, joke and whistle at my reactions for a while. I quietly tiptoed by the couch and lay stretched out across their three laps face down, cuddling affectionately. Elizabeth at the end near my bare feet reached over and started gently patting my bare ass saying, “Sara tells me you were able to last the entire time without saying the safe word, which knowing you is easy to believe. So, what did you have in mind that you wanted to try?” With my heart rate increasing, breathing becoming more rapid, and finally blushing madly since I had a long time to think about what I was going to ask while I was in the basement. Slightly nervous I speak loud enough that all six can hear over my laughter on tape, “Well the first thing I thought, since I have been naked most of this gathering it would only be fair that you all were naked too” carefully made sure my tone was more of asking a question? This brought smirks to all six of their faces as I could see them considering and one by one as Elizabeth looked at each one they nodded. “Okay it’s agreed, since you are right it is only fair,” said with a playful giggle. Rolling off the couch with a huge grin amazed that they agreed I say, “Secondly, I get to decide how I am tickled” as they all stripped nude. Practically drooling as I look around seeing six sexy gorgeous women standing naked around me. Tara shuts off the tape and gives me a quick tickle along my sides saying, “How do you want to be tickled?” Giggling a bit I quickly move the coffee table aside and push the two couches together, so there is less than a foot of space between. Eagerly asks them to sit down as I run to the bedroom and grab a few blankets to use as cushioning on their laps. Catching on to what I have in mind, they place them folded up between themselves. Carefully crawling over the edge of the couch I lay face up with three ticklers on both sides. From my position, I couldn’t help but stare at the very arousing sight of six pair of lovely different sized and shaped bare breasts hovering over the top of me. Also seeing, the equally arousing sight of 60 wiggling fingers descending down alike in the intent to tickle me senseless. From previous experience, they know where to focus their effort in order to make me laugh the most. With two attacking my bare feet and four at my sides and tummy, I was instantly laughing hysterically and no matter how I rolled or squirmed around there were plenty of areas open to tickles. All of the women were having a great time tickling me mercilessly, taking joy in my plight of not being able to get away from the tickles for even the briefest of seconds. Even more so, given that despite my involuntary pleading and begging them to stop I in fact wanted them to tickle me. As evident by the fact I have asked to be tickled on more than one occasion and a dead give away of my throbbing erection from tickling. Which it wasn’t surprising that it was a fun target for them to tickle getting almost as much attention as my feet and sides. While they did enjoyed, watching me squirm futilely, in order to have their tickles be devastatingly effective being immobilized is almost a requirement. Therefore, they all stopped tickling long enough for me to stop wiggling and both Willow and Catherine grab my arms pulling them through between their legs pinning them down to the couch my sitting on them. This frees them up to focus their full efforts on tickling instead of having to hold my arms from flailing about. At the same time, Tara and Elizabeth pushed my legs back starting to cross their legs pausing shortly as they slip my bare feet into their locking legs. Trying to squirm around but now I am unable to move more than a few inches in any direction. Smirking knowing I am going to be in for some serious tickling I say, “This isn’t fair now I can’t move, barely able to do this” starts softly pinching and squeezing Willow and Catherine’s bare asses, that are pinning my arms. They jump and giggle a bit in surprise, though they don’t try to keep my hands away. From the soft giggles and their slow squirming, I get the impression they very much enjoy the playful affection. Continuing lovingly caressing both backsides, for a few minutes before I feel both my feet being tickled by scribbling finger nails. My guess is that they got bored sitting doing nothing because despite glaring and joking boos they continued tickling my helplessly trapped bare soles. Having so much fun and feeling so completely relaxed I didn’t bother trying to fight the sensations, I was truly content to just laugh, and laugh I did. HEHAHEHHEHAHEHEHHAHHEHA HAHEHAHHAHEHHAHAHAA NOT THE FEET HEHAEHHEAHAHAHAEEHHEA STOP IT TICKLES HEHAHAHEHAHAAAA. It seemed every time I was tickled the women tickler got more skilled in finding just the right spot and techniques that elicit the best reaction. Flickering fingertips glided over my soles from heel to toes no area was safe. The next sensation I was aware of was my side and tummy being explored by four spider-tickling hands. It didn’t take long for Rachel and Sara to find that my waistline and hips being tickled produced a very amusing attempt to buck in order to evade their touches. Tickling so close to the area anyway, they added in playful tickles over my privates. No longer distracted by my playful caresses they added underarm tickles to my already ticklish sensation filled mind. Soon they found the best combination of places to which causes a hysterically desperate sounding laughter. One hand tickling each foot while the other two squeeze and tickle my knees, while the middle ticklers split their efforts between my thighs/private area and the lower half of my tummy. This leaves the responsibility for the upper tummy and underarm in the very capable hands of Catherine and Willow. With ever growing skill, my women ticklers had me reduced to silent laughter in about twenty minutes. Even though my body was once again quite fatigued, I couldn’t wait to be tickled into passing out. Which, as I twitched and wiggled like crazy in the back of my mind I came to the realization, “I think I am addicted to being tickled?” Once I thought about it I start to laugh a bit and not from the tickling, thinking to myself, “Well I guess it is a lucky addiction to have since right now there is no shortage of women wanting to tickle me senseless.”
What I was hoping for inevitably happened after a few more minutes of non-stop tickling, passing out on all six of their laps. Slowly I started to wake up, looking around to get my bearings I was laying sprawled out on the two couches that were now pushed completely together. The only one left in the room Sara saw me moving around, so she walked towards me bent down and kisses me a few times before asking, “Are you alright cutie?” as her hand gently brushes along the side of my face. Being in an extremely playful flirting mood, I look deep into her eyes sighing, “I’ll be fine, it’s nothing a nice long night cuddling with you can’t fix.” Smiling wide she says, “Aw how sweet, though if you were in my bed we’d do a lot more than just cuddle” as she crawl over the couch and lies on top of me. With my senses highly tuned, I felt ever inch of her body’s warm naked flesh that touched my skin while she kissed me passionately for a few minutes. As soon as the kiss was over I knew the urge to be tickled had been replaced at least for the moment with an overwhelming desire to please her. In addition, wanting to increase the lust I saw in her eyes I decided that the best way to do that was to give a very sensual massage. Therefore, I rolled over and had her lay face down while I straddled her gently sitting on her firm bare ass. Brushing her hair away from her neck I slowly caressed around her shoulders loving that she was already squirming with pleasure. Clearing from my head, my own building sexual desire I focused my complete attention on her every arch of the back and soft moan. It didn’t take long until I found a spot that drove her wild, with my palms softly massaging the edges of her back while my fingertips rubbed slow circles on her sides right next to her ample breasts. However, occasionally for added build up I would softly caress the sides of them for the briefest of seconds. After I times teasing her like that she practically screamed, “Aw come on right there” pushing her hand against the couch she quickly arched her back causing my hands to slip and full cover her lovely chest. In a teasing tone I say, “Oh you want me to play with these.” As I give them a gentle squeeze. In a seductive moan she says, “Yes you little shit hehehe” kissing up and down both sides of her neck while my nimble fingers caress and tease her very sensitive skin. Pressing her curvy backside against my erection while wiggling lewdly, she screams at the top of her lungs, “Yes, Oh my god, don’t you dare stop.” All of a sudden, her body tenses, as her body is overcome with a tingling sensation and reaching behind her grabbing around my neck. With my body now almost skin tight against her she has an intense climax as I continue to tease her breasts. As soon as she collapses to the couch I hear clapping, whistling, and statements like, “Wow, impressive, that was fun to watch.” Turning around I see all five women standing naked watching with approval as they must have been watching for some time. Then I hear Willow’s unmistakable voice say, “Oh, it is so my turn” as she crawls onto the couch while Sara slowly climbs off the couch.
With her laying face up, I get an evil grin on my face as I begin caringly kissing her soft bare soles from heel to wiggling toes before slowly kissing up her legs. Making my way up her body I linger for a while gently kissing her upper inner thighs, teasing her making her think I was going to start kissing between her now trembling legs. Even start bending down until I was just about there, before at the last second moving up and kissing her bellybutton instead. She had the most adorably cute pout on her face as she tried to show that she wanted kisses only about 6 inches lower lol. Even with as tempting as that was I continued kissing up her body until I reached her bare breasts. I Blow warm breath on each of her stiff nipples, before I began placing the softest of kisses on both of them. Seeing the sexual frustration building, I decide to be merciful and while teasing her chest, I move back down kissing and licking between her spreading legs. Before long, she had exploded in a powerful orgasm lying down as the sensation rocked her body. Having the time of my life, I turn around and somewhat cockily ask, “Whose next?” The five onlookers share a mischievous smile before saying in unison, “You!” with a blur of motion they jumped onto the couch and pinned me down. Four of them knelling on each limb, their hands were free to begin dragging their nails and hands excruciatingly slow all over my body. Even though it tickled somewhat then overwhelming emotion was arousal. I was beginning to regret the about I teased Sara and Willow because they all returned the favor not going any where near my privates. Though I guess that was a good thing since a single touch would have sent me over the edge. Luckily after the longest ten minutes of my life, it turned into an orgy with the two women not pinning me down began riding my throbbing erection and straddling my face while I liked like mad. As soon as one would climax she would get off and take the place of one of the ladies holding me down. With the frenzied pleasuring I lost all track of time, and only faintly aware of being carried out and placed in Sara’s car naked except for a bath towel laying across my body. As an after thought, my clothes were thrown in the back seat a minute before Sara drove away.
After graduating high school and being glad to finally have some free time this summer before going off to college. Another reason that I am thrilled is that I remembered that this coming Friday my parents were going to be out of town for an entire week. As you can imagine being 19 and still having a teenagers mentality I started to plan a party that would be even better than one I threw when I was 16. Which would be hard to do considering that party was ended when cops and fire fighters showed up, I’m guessing the neighbors got concerned about the bon fire with flames over 7 feet tall, but I still think I had it under control.
Well only two days later, the party plans came screeching to a halt when I was informed that they had made plans for me to go along on vacation with a family friend. It wasn’t hard to read between the lines; they wanted the house to still be standing when they came back. While I might have been inclined to argue, spending vacation with three very damn cute women seemed to be an acceptable trade off to throwing a party. Elizabeth was a single mother of two and even at 43; she was still a 5’6” and about 130lb drop dead gorgeous redhead with a body that most women would kill to have. Her two daughters Isabel and Rebecca who inherited her looks as well; in fact, if it wasn’t for the age difference and the daughters being both an inch shorter and about ten pounds lighter, you might have thought they were triplets. Isabel was 19 and home for the summer after college, and Rebecca was 18 also having just graduated high school.
On Friday morning I was up at 6:00 showered and had breakfast, after finishing packing my things in a suitcase I waited for them to show up. Shortly after seven o clock Elizabeth pulled up in a van, she instructed me to set my things in the front seat and go sit between her daughters in the back seat. It seemed weird that all the luggage went into the front and yet both middle passenger seat were removed, though it shortly became evident because not even 10 minutes into the over 4 hour drive they started to argue like crazy about stuff so unimportant I don’t even remember what it was. Since Elizabeth had the radio turn up a lot she just continued driving blissfully along, I just sat there rolling my eyes and looking at her reflection in the mirror I had a new respect for her ability to think ahead.
Trying my best to drown them out, when one of them acknowledge that I was there, “could you tell Isabel to stop taking up the entire back seat.” “No could you tell Becky to move over?” she said in a childish voice. Rebecca responded by pushing me against her sister, and bracing against the van wall she put her hands into my sides with a firm grip pushed hard. As hard as I tried not to, I started to giggle from each of them trying to get a better grip to push me into the other. HEHhahahahahAHHAhaaaaaaa hey stop it HHEhahahahhahahHAHAhaaaaaa it didn’t take long before they stopped shoving and started just viciously attacking my sides HEHAHHAAHHAHAhahahAHHAHAHAANOOOOO HEHhahhAHHAHAHAHAhaHAHAAAA stop that. I search frantically for the seat belt and quickly unbuckled slumping out and falling to the floor in a giggling mess. Very much to my dismay it seemed that tickling me was one of the few things they agreed on because it wasn’t a split second later that they were out of their seats pulling my shirt off and pinning me to the ground. With one sitting on my arms and the other on my thighs and with my feet toward the front of the van. After struggling in vain, soon I find that I am at the mercy of twenty wiggling nibble fingers. I literally scream out NOOOOOOO PLEEEAAASSEEE HEHHAHAHHAHHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAA STOOOOOPPP HEHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAA. In a panicked state, the pleas sounded embarrassingly high pitched, so much so that Elizabeth turned around yelling “WILL YOU TWO EVER STOP FIGHting…” Looking back she can’t believe that for once her girls aren’t fighting with each other, with a compassionate yet mischievous grin she looks directly into my eyes and saying “sorry never mind.” Again, I found myself laughing hysterically completely at there mercy, HEHAHAHAHHAHhahAHAHHAHAH STHAHAHAPPP IIITTTHHEHAHAHHAAAA HEHAHAHAHEHEHAHAHAAPLEEAASEEEE HEHAHAHHAHAHAAAA DOOONN’TT HHEHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAAHAAA. Unfortunately, they ignore my pleas and continue to tickle my stomach and sides with complete abandon. Furthering my frustrations for two sisters that bickered unendingly all of a sudden, they started having the most polite conversation I had ever seen, especially since the subject of the conversation was how adorably ticklish I was. HEHAHAHAHAHHAHEHAHAHHAHAHAHAhahahAHAHAHAA AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHEHEHAHHAHHA HAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHHAHAHHEHEHHAHHAHAHHAHA aHAHAHAHEHHEHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAH HAHAHAHAHAHAHHEHEHHAHAHAAAAAAAAA. “My lord is he ever a ticklish boy, see…” Isabel said as she lightly digs her fingers into the space between my ribs on both sides, moving up and down. NOOOOOOO EHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAhahAHHAHAHAHH ahAHAHAHAHAHHAHA AHAAH AHAHAHAHAHHEHEHHAHAHAHAAAA HAHAHAHAHAA. My body begins to trash violently beneath their weight “Hmmm that’s nothing, watch this…” Rebecca said as she started to knead her fingers against my abdominal muscles, with every light scratch of her fingernails sending me into further hysterics. HEHAHAHHHAHAhAHAHAHHHAH aHAHAHAHEHEHAAHAAAAAA STHHAHAHAHHAHPPPP HEHHAHAHHAHAPLEEAHAHAHAASSSSEEEEE HEHAHAhaHAH AHAHAHHEHHAAAAAA NNNHEHEHEOOOO HAHAMOOORHAHHAAHEEEEEEE HEHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA. Already starting to sweat with the fatigue of my useless struggling, and with tears streaming down my cheeks.
At some point Elizabeth must have shut off the radio, choosing to listen to my musical laughter instead. Looking up through tear filled eyes, I see her looking back with an evil grin apparently very much enjoying the ordeal her daughters were putting me through. What an ordeal it was, those two were tickling me with the same tenacity they had shown for fighting. They kept me in laughing hysterics, for as long as they could before slowing to the most maddeningly slow tickles. While it did allow a short reprieve to regain my breath, I was never able to stop laughing and before I knew it, two hours of being tickled had past and we were stopped at a rural gas station with no one around.
When Elizabeth return she found them still tickling me but they seemed to be losing interest, and very much not wanting the trip to revert back to normal she was willing to take the chance of embarrassment. “Isabel dear, would you hand me the duffel bag I keep under the passenger seat” and opening it she pulled out two of the four padded restraints in the bag made of chain over three feet long each. Both daughter look at their mom, Rebecca giggled a bit and said, “Mother!” in a half surprise yet playful tone. While Isabel looked at her and said, “Mom you kink, you” giggling. Elizabeth laughed at her daughters, “Hey, do you know how hard it is to meet guys these days, there is no way I’ll pass up a chance for some fun.” Smiling she say you can tie his arms over his head, just leave a lot of slack, by this time I am to exhausted to protest, and in no time I am restrained. Lying there, too tired to move, and having no idea what was to come Elizabeth turns and say in the most benevolently kind voice she asks if I need a break. Gasping I respond yes, ok sweetie I’ll have my daughters stop tickling you (thinking it was too good to be true, I soon found the catch) in return for a small favor. It isn’t much to ask, just rest your feet on the arm rest between the seats and let me tickle them a little bit. Making the decision was simple, a choice between bad cop, worse cop, and angelic cop so sighing a little I rest my feet between the seats. With my breathing returning to normal, I look up at the two sisters who are giggling as their mother effortlessly unties the shoes tossing them aside, she precedes to peal off my socks discarding them as well. With a sexy pout she says lets see how ticklish of feeties you have, this little piggy went to market… she quite skillfully wiggled and tickled each of my toes, as she rhymed…. Hehah hah hahAHHAhahhahahAHHhhahahhaa having a hard time not laughing like crazy especially since I have to use all my will power to keep them there for her to tickle. This little piggy cried all the way home….she tickles all over my feet with the same intensity her daughters have shown. HEHAHAHAHAHHAhaaHAHAHAHAHhaHAH HAHAAHAHhahahhha my body spasms and I quickly jerk my feet away. Honey, be a good boy now she says with a gentle voice, so after a second I put my feet back for her. With a big smile, she says thank you, and starts the van and drives again, this time with one hand on the wheel and the other moving back toward my feet. Slowly she drags one finger up and down the soles of my feet, with toes wiggling like mad I can’t help but start giggling. HEHhahahahahaHHEHEhahahahahahahaah AHHhaahhaahahahAHhahaahhaa HEHahaahhahaAHhahahahahahaaaa. After a few minutes, she switches to fast little spider tickles all over my bare feet, which gets a little more of a reaction. In a weird way even with as much as I have been tickled I am starting to like it HEHAHhahaHHAhhaaaa ahhahahAHHHAHhahahahaHHHA hahahahahahAHAHhahahahhahAHHAHAHAA.
My heart skips a beat when after 15 minutes she stops tickling and says that she should devote her full attention to driving. But, I could tell that she was deliberately sounding unsure, so I played along HEHahahaaaa catching breath no no please don’t stop giggles I love it when you are tickling me. Elizabeth giggles, aw really you are so sweet, she look like she is thinking and finally she smile and says ok 15 more min? I quickly nod yes, although above me I hear the sisters whispering to each other and in unison they say “Mom, can’t we help a little”. Laughing she ask how so, and they say like this, they remove the sandals both moving a bare foot past my face and start wiggling their cute toes against my underarms. She shakes her head and asks if I mind, since I figure it could be worse at least I can see their cute feet I say I don’t mind smiling she start tickling my feet again. HEHAhahahaAHHHhahahahHHAEHHEAhhaahahAHHAHAhahahAAHHA my entire body squirms and wiggles like mad HEHAHAhaahHhaahahhaAHHaHAHHEHhahahahah oh my HEhahahhaHAHhahHAHAA stop that tickles HEhahahahaAHHEHHEhaahhahHAHAhahaaa all three of them are giggling at my predicament. Oddly enough, I found it actually quite enjoyable, I mean think about it being the focus of the attention of three beautiful women. Only the fact of being tickle tortured keeps it from being almost ever guys fantasy. Isabel bend over and places her hand gently against my face, and says he really is very adorable, to which the other two both agreed. Laying there a complete giggling mess, I am unable to stop the torrents of laughter HEHAhahahahHAHHAHhahahahHAAHHAhhhahaAHHAAhhahaHAAhhaha. Rebecca starts teasing by saying aw tickle tickle tickle cootchie cootchie coo, which soon all three are saying in unison. HEhahahAHAHhahhaahAHhahahaaa oh god it tickles HEHahahahhAHhahhAHHhhahahaaaa my feet continue to twitch as Elizabeth playfully teases them.
My heart sank as I heard Elizabeth say time’s up, especially seeing the sisters get up and looking very eager to resume the intense tickle torture, they put me through before. They readjust the binds so I am moved backward to have legs laying flat on the ground. Rebecca moves right away toward the front of the van, says I got dibs on these feet of yours, and says mom was way too easy on you. Responds back Elizabeth saying you think you can do that much better… fine I’ll give $50 to which ever of you I think is the better tickler. They get a wicked grin and even though they didn’t need more motivation, they began tickling me with a vigor that I didn’t think was possible. Instantly I was driven to hysterical laughter as my body thrashed and my arms were pulling on the binds so fast it sound like a jackhammer as the little bit of slack rattle against the seat legs. HEHAHHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHEHEHHAHAHAHHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHEHEHHAHAHAH HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHA AHHEHEHHEHEHAAHAH AHAAHHAAHAH AHHEHAHAHAHHAAAAAA… Every so often Elizabeth would look back and see her daughters viciously attacking every weak spot they found, which very much made her smile as she thinks to herself that my laughter is countless time better to listen to than their bickering. While time seemed to stand still feeling like I was being tickled forever, it very shortly blur together since the only thing in my existence was being tickled. Before I knew the van had stopped and Elizabeth says we’re here, both of them stop tickling grab their bags and look at their mother says it was to hard to tell winner so she hands them both $50 each. Smiling they hop out and say thanks and bye mom, and laying there completely exhausted I thought I heard them wrong, but she starts the van and begins driving away. When I look up a little confused, she say aw sweetie you still alive, giggling because she knows she had a part in the torment I was put through. Elizabeth soon answered what is going on, those two are going to be visiting some friends they know here, laying tied down in the back of her van these next word sent shivers down my spine. “They will be gone until tomorrow some time so, today it will be just the two of us,” she said in the most seductive voice I’ve ever heard.
Part 2
As I laid tied down in Elizabeth’s van, my mind was in chaos thinking about all them things she could do to me, and I was starting to very much look forward to time alone with her. During the 15 minutes it took to get to her vacation property, which was a fairly large house next to a small lake and their wasn’t another neighbor within miles, I began to regain strength being almost back to normal when we got there. She got out and walked around to the side door and opened it, how is my cute and extremely ticklish boy doing. Smiling, I say I am doing good then she starts lightly tickling my feet, which causes me to squirm about on the floor and giggle HEHhahahahahaHHhahahaahaaaa my toes wiggle about wildly. Honey that is good to hear she says, as she lightly tickles my sides, stomach, and underarms. HEHAhahahhahahaHHAHHhaahhehahahAHHAAAA loving every second of her playful touches. Removing the restraints on my arms, she then gets out and grabbing her things, she goes to unlock the house, throwing on my shoes and socks I follow close behind her. After such a long ride, not mentioning being tickled that long I begin looking around, she read my mind and pointed the way to the bathroom. After a while I yell out to her, asking if she minded me taking a shower, she yelled back saying go ahead. While washing up I kept thinking to myself that, I could very much see her sneak in here as I showered, and was in fact a little disappointed she didn’t. However, I realized that she might have thought that would have been going to far and I wouldn’t have liked it, so I decided to give her a chance to do what I figured she would jump at the opportunity to do. Wrapping a towel around myself I walk out into the living room and ask her if she could grab the bag with my change of cloths in them, smiling she says sure. I laid down on the couch with my feet hanging over the edge, which to her I knew it would practically scream “tickle me senseless.” I figured this was the easiest way to find out what she wanted, if she gave me my cloths I guess I would just have to get dressed waiting for another chance to get her to tickle me, but on the other hand if not…well this will be the best vacation ever. After hearing the door close I get my answer as I hear the bag being dropped to the ground, feeling a little nervous my feet start fidgeting, as she gets closer. Giggling softly, she sits on the back of my legs, Elizabeth says in a very seductive voice “looks like someone wants a good long tickling.” Apparently she was very eager to get the same hysterical laughter she heard while driving, because her fingers were quickly darting all over my bare soles and between my wiggling toes. HEHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA HEHHAHAHAHEHEHAHAHAHEHEAAAA my body thrashes about on the couch and any thought or ability to hold onto the towel is long gone. Once more, I find myself unable to do anything but laugh HEHAHAHHAHHAHEHHEHEHAHAHAHHAHAHA HAHAHHHEHHEHEHHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAAAAAA Elizabeth HHEAHHHAHH AHAAHEHEHAHAHAHAHAA STOP HEHAHAHAAHHAEHEHAHHAA it TICKLEHEHAHHAHAHSSSHAHAHAAAAAA. Oh, you silly boy of course, it tickles, that’s the point! HEHAHAHHEHEHAHAHHAHA HAHHHEHEHAHHAHAHAAHA HEHHAHAHAAHHEHAHAHAHAHAHAH HAHHHHEHEHEHHAAAAAA STOP HEHAHAHHAAHAHHAAH AHAHAHHEHEAHAAPLEASE. Umm…no, kootchie kootchie koo tickle tickle tickle HEHAHAHAHEHHEHAHAH HAHEHHEHAHHAH HEHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAAAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHA HEHAHEHEHEHAHEHEHAHHAHHEEHHEAHAHAHHAHAAAAAA
After a few minutes, she turn around and a wicked grin came over her face as she saw my towel lying on the floor. Hmm looks like someone is a little exposed, sitting on the backs of my thighs she tickles my bare ass, now lets see if your backside is also ticklish. While it didn’t tickle as bad as my feet, it did tickle quite a bit. HEHAHAhhahahahHAHAhhA “Aw some ones bare bottom is ticklish” she says teasingly. AHAHAHAhahahahaAHHAhahahAHHAHhahAHAHAAHAHAhhhahahahhHAHHAA. As I am giggling pretty much non-stop squirming on the couch, she started to throw in a few quick pinches and some firm squeezes, apparently she is have as much fun as I am. HEHAAhahAHAHHehehhahAHHAHhahahahAHHAAAA. After a bit, she stops pinning my body to the couch instead vigorously tickling my sides and ribs that are against the couch, it produces her desired reaction of me rolling off the couch that and me laughing. HEHHAhahahAHAHAHAHAhahAHHAAHAAHAAAA hey stop HEHHaHAHAHAHahHAHAHAEHHEAhahahHAHAHAAAAA no fair HEHAHAhahhaahAHAHAHAAAA after flopping to the ground she stops tickling me letting me catch my breath. Standing up still gasping for air a little, I look over at her and see her staring below my waist she is smiling in admiration for a few seconds, before saying in a teasing tone you naughty boy you’re enjoying this a bit too much. That remark makes me start to blush, as I continue to catch my breath. She giggles softly as an extremely mischievous expression comes over her, and saying in a taunting voice that sends shivers down my spine, “guess what time it is.” I just stand there frozen for a second before replying “I don’t know 2:00 maybe” teasingly she says “well, yes and no…IT’S TICKLE MONSTER TIME” “NOOO *gasp* no more tickling” I say trying to sound resolved. “Yes honey buns, yes there is going to be a lot more TICKLING” she says as she starts menacingly walking toward me with wiggling fingers. While normally I would be able to easily get away, three things made her tickling me inevitable. 1st I don’t really know the layout of the place that well, 2nd I was already tired from all I have been tickled today, and finally the 3rd and most important reason is to be quite honest I really don’t want to stop her from tickling me senseless. NO hehaha no please don’t tickle, I start giggling in anticipation. Walking closer still, her hands are within range and slip by my half-hearted attempts to protect my sides. HEHAHhahaahaHAHAHAHHEHH HAHHEHEHHAHAHHAHHAHhahaHAHAHANOOOOOOHEHAHHSTHAHAPPPIT
I erupt into laughter the second her nimble fingers vigorously attack my sides HEHHHA HEHAHHahahhaHAHAHHAHAAA ELIZAhaHhAHAAAHAHAHBETH DON’T HEHAhahahhaaHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAAA. With a little luck and effort, I keep my self from falling back to the ground, but still I don’t have a chance in hell of stopping her tickling. So, I stand there frozen and seemingly moving in slow motion, since every time I move to protect an area her hands have already move to another weak spot.
She tickled me like that for a little while before slowing down enough for me to regain my composure and squirm away for those extremely tickly fingers. I started running around the living room trying (ok well half trying) to get away, she managed to stay close enough to give occasional and quite effective tickles and pinches to both my sides and bare ass. Giggling non-stop I continue to be chased around the room before darting into the kitchen and hiding behind one side of the table. With and evil grin she says in an adorably cute impression of a southern accent “I’m going to get you Matty.” Giggling I catch my breath for a second and laugh saying, “Ok you win, I give up…. I raise my hands in the air and walk toward her.” With a big smile, she says, “I win uh….” Lightly spider tickles my tummy. HEHAhahahahaHHAhahahahaaa “yes you win” giggles non stop, moving forward she wraps her arms around me and gives an unbelievable passionate kiss, after my head stops spinning I realize that she has her hand at my waist and is leading me down the hall way. As we turn into a bedroom I see a big four post bed with restraints attached to all four posts, giggling I say “hmmm, someone was busy while I was showering,” I sit on the bed and look at her beautiful face as she get a coy grin. “You really are adorable, with what my little darlings put you through I thought you might spend the entire week locked in your room hehehe. I can’t put into words how thrilled I was seeing you laying on the couch with your feet in the air just begging to be tickled. “I thought for sure the only way I was going to get to tickle you again was to somehow trick you into coming in here and tickle you until you were to weak to stop me from tying down.” Smiling at her I said, “I meant what I said, that I do love you tickling me” laying back on the bed I wrap my arms under the back of my knees lifting my feet in the air “could you tickle my feet again.” Giggling she says “Sure thing honey buns” as she starts dragging an index finger up and down my soles. HEAHHAhhahahaaHHHaha HEHAHHHAhahahhahahHHAhhaahhahaHAHHAHEHEahhahhaaaa my entire body wiggles and squirms as she plays with my feet. Grabbing both my ankles, she starts nibbling all over my feet paying extra attention to my arches and toes. HEHAhahah ahAHAHAHHAHahahhahahhahaHAHHAHAhahahhahAHAHAHAHA squirming around laughing I can’t help but think about how effective her nibbling tickles, especially since I know she is going very easy on me. All of a sudden, I squeal in surprise as I feel her start lightly spider tickling my bare balls “tickle tickle tickle.” HEHAhahahaAAHA haHAHAHHAHhehehahhaHHhahahaHAHHAAAA “Hey, no fair” I say as I roll backwards onto the bed laying sprawled out there. She smiles and laughs, “My, you poor ticklish boy, is there anywhere you aren’t ticklish J?” Then she laughs even louder “A better question, when if ever are you not horny” looking directly at my hard erection? All I can do in response is blush, to shy to say anything.
With a mischievous grin she giggles and says, “well I might as well take advantage of my ticklish boys stamina.” Reaching behind her back she starts unzipping her dress, letting it slip off her body gliding over her voluptuous curves finally coming to a rest around her ankles. She kicks off her shoes as she steps out of the dress, while reaching behind her back unclasping her lacy black bra. Laying there watching giddily as her breasts heave out of the restraining confines of her bra, with them light bouncing up and down for a few seconds before briefly coming to a rest. Until they, start jiggling as she bends down pulling her lacy black panties down her legs and tosses them aside. Staring in surprise as I see that she shaves completely bare between her legs, she winks and says “I take it you like the view.” “Umm there aren’t enough words to express how much I love the view.” Softly giggling she gets on the bed straddling me saying, “Well, lucky for you I am sure through action you’ll be able to show how you feel, much better than words ever could.” Moving forward and up she then slides her lips over my shaft with muscles squeezing and contracting against my stiff member, which instantly put me in 7th heaven (and not the WB show). Reaching up my hands gently caresses her back and backside; while she has a firm grip on my shoulders, we rock and grind our hips together. Wanting to have my only focus on her pleasure, I fall into a Zen like state where my full attention is on how her body is responding. Making a mental note of every single shudder, moan, gasp, arching of her back, and every once and a while (when finding a particular effective spot and/or technique) an earth shattering scream of ecstasy J.
In one of those situations as our bodies were locked in together rhythmic rocking I felt her body tense up and moaning getting rather loud. Therefore, with her straddling me we both grab and lock arms together while she starts leaning back and me sitting up. Showing an amazing flexibility and dexterity she continues leaning back until she is the one laying back on the bed, and I pull her back up while continuing to rub against an extremely pleasurable spot. Then we perform a lewd and erotic version of a human teeter-totter and all the while, her screams of pleasures get deafeningly loud. After a few minutes of rocking back and forth, her body tenses up and her muscles clamp down against my erection, a series of screams along the line of “god don’t stop, yes right there, ecstatic moans, harder right there, (and my favorite) oh my god yes!” Until finally her body is overcome by an explosive climax, so I slow the pace until her shuddering and moans subsides. Looking lovingly and longingly into her eyes seeing the sweat beading on her forehead and in fact, all of her glisten body, I grin and wink starting to rock our bodies again. The most priceless expression appeared on her face conveying feelings of lust, longing, slight exhaustion and exacerbation (and no that is not masturbation lol) as she moans “oh my god, again?” The only difference this time around is that she was so tired that I had to take over most of the work of rocking our bodies (and in my opinion worlds hehehe). By the time, her second orgasm overtook her, we were both dripping wet and not just from sweat J. While I am also nearing exhaustion I decide to show her what stamina is, going for her third climax I begin rocking her again. She looks at me with unbelief saying “not again!?” unsure if she can take any more bliss. Getting an evil grin knowing she is about as exhausted, as I was when her daughters were through with me I continue rocking her slightly limp body. After waiting a little while to make sure, she didn’t want to make any real protests to trying for her third, I continue to increase the pace. With her voice hoarse from screaming and moaning, she is barely able to let out more than a whisper while her body shudders from pleasure rippling deep inside her. With streams of phrases pouring from her, mostly including a lot of “oh my god’s.” As she is quivering in the throngs of her third climax, I break out of my Zen state and finally allow myself to release along with her. Both being to spent to talk, I help her off me and we lay cuddling together, legs intertwined and feet rubbing together we sigh in pure contentment. Soon we both fall into a deep slumber, getting the much-needed rest from our afternoon nap.
Part 3
It must have been close to 7:00 when from my deep sleep I start to awaken (two hours of sleep that was desperately needed). Yawning and trying to stretch out I quickly realize I am tied spread eagle on the bed and since my eyes are open and it is still pitch black, I must be blindfolded as well. Feeling my foot twitch involuntarily as a feather lazily traces an erratic path all over my bare sole, HEHahhaahhaAHHahhaahahaHHHAheheha AHHhahahahhaHHhahhaaaa. From the foot of the bed I hear Elizabeth’s voice let out a sigh of joy “now that is the laughter I love hearing from my cute ticklish boy.” As I continue to giggle I think to myself why do I have to be such a sound sleeper was really hoping to get her tied up like this, but I guess there are worse situation to be in than this. With the devious feather flickering about in all directions, I start breathing heavier in order to keep up with what I lose to giggling and my wiggling foot has no success evading the soft tickles. As if I didn’t know she loved tickling me already, she showed real gusto exploring any place accessible and since I was tied naked spread eagle not many places weren’t accessible. From previous experiences, I was expecting her to start tickling me hard and without a trace of mercy, but much to my surprise, she was content to use the feather for slow tickles. Judging from the time spent on each area, her favorite places appeared to be feet (of course), tummy/sides/bellybutton, neck/face, and she spent a lot of time twirling the feather over my privates. While it felt lovely at first, after an hour the maddeningly light tickle started driving me crazy, so I started begging her to tickle harder. In response all she did, was start softly giggling teasing me “tickle tickle tickle, is this feather bothering you, poor ticklish boy.” She continued to ignore my pleas for another hour, until finally asking if I wanted her to put away the feather and tickle harder. By this time my entire body was trembling and beading with sweet, laying in nervous anticipation I couldn’t scream fast enough “GOD YES TICKLE FASTER.” Setting down the feather she coyly asks “are you sure” I emphatically nod yes.
With enduring the prolonged light tickles, I was ecstatic when she dug into my stomach and sides (which as she found out is my absolute worst spot, while it is only a little more ticklish than my feet, but with so much tickle room I can’t adapt and get used to the tickling). As her fingers dig, claw and wiggle against my sides I am overcome with joy as the long anticipation is over, my eyes begin to water both from the tickling and from happiness. HAHAHHEHAHAHEHHEHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHA AHAHHAHHAHAHHHAHHHAHHAH OH GOD THANKYOU HEHAHHAHAHE AHAHHAHAHAHAHHHAA. Continuing to aggressively tickle my stomach/sides, she playfully taunts me as fingernails flutter over ticklish flesh “Aw is my baby ticklish hehehe, well just remember you asked for this” I howl with hysterical laughter, as she shows no mercy. HEHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHHHAHAHA my nude form twitches and twists as she tickles my exposed tummy so much it actually starts turning a pink/reddish shade. Surviving the next half an hour of the most sadistic and evil tickling I could have imagined (loving every second of it, by the way) and without slowing down she asks, “Have I have had enough yet.” Through cackling laughter I try to tell her continue, but nothing but laughter comes out so with my body addicted to the ticklish sensations coursing through my body I defiantly shake my head no begging for more. Elizabeth saw this as a personal challenge so she redoubled her efforts tickling my sides even faster and harder, while placing a series of devastatingly effective raspberries on my quivering tummy. HEHAHHAHAHHAHEHEHEHHAH AHAHHHEHEHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHHA… within 10 minutes I am reduced to silent laughter and then falls into unconsciousness.
As might be expected, after such an ordeal I was out cold and after she tickled my feet a few times to see if I was faking to avoid being tickled she came to the conclusion I had had enough for the day, since all my foot did was twitch. Undoing the restraints, she lightly pushed me over covered us both up, and intertwined our naked bodies once more.
Waking up the next morning, I roll over and wrap my arm around an empty pillow where she had been sleeping. Getting up, I throw on my cloths that were still lying by the door and going into the kitchen, I see a note saying, “Hey cutie, I went over to see if I could convince my darlings to stay at their friends place another day.” Therefore, I go and find some cereal and eat breakfast while watching some TV, I hear the phone ring and run to grab it. On the line, I hear Elizabeth beautiful voice, “Hi, well I got them to stay over another night so… I am going to be back as soon as I can, you could take another shower and wait like before since it made you feet extra sensitive and you did look so cute with that towel barely covering your cute butt. Oh you could maybe put on the blind fold to increase sensitivity hehehe.”
As soon as I hung up the phone, I eagerly rushed into the shower and then grabbed a towel and the blindfold as I hurry to get into position on the couch. About a minute later, I hear a key entering the lock and the door opening followed by the sound of high heels walking toward me. My heart beats a mile a minute as I anticipate being tickled again with an arm wrapping around my ankles I feel a single fingernail drag over my bare sole. Instinctively I try not to laugh but as the pace increases I start to giggle, and then really laugh in earnest as I fell my toes being pulled back followed by spider tickles exploring every inch of my soles and wiggling toes. HahahaHAHhahahahahaHAHAHha haHAHhahahahaHAHHHAHAHAHhahahAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAA I am laughing so hard that I can barely stay on the couch and am surprised as I feel my towel being pulled off then being pushed to the ground. Laying face down I soon find myself being straddled and pinned down being tickled just about everywhere. Only able to struggle enough to wiggle as I am tickled place to place. Squealing in surprise as my feet are grabbed and my bare soles are nibbled HEHAHHAHHAHAHHHHAHAHHAH ahAHHHEHEHAHHAHAHHAHAAA OH GOD ELIZABETH STOP HEHAHAHEHH HEHHAHAHAHHAAHAHAAAA that tickles!!!
The tickling stops and I hear a woman’s voice say “ok cutie, but I am Tara not Elizabeth.” Quickly I scramble to my feet, ripe off the blindfold and duck behind the couch. By the door, I hear Elizabeth burst out laughing, “oh my god the look on your face is priceless. This is Tara, the mother of the friend my daughters are visiting.” Trying to catch her breath, she says, “You have my darlings to thank for this.”
*Flashing back to the day before*
Tara was 45 years old 5 foot 4 inches 130lbs and was Dawn’s (which was also about the two daughters build) mother. She heard the three girls running into the living room giggling and laughing as she was washing dishes. Now she was able to clearly hear their conversation as Isabel said “I almost feel sorry for that poor boy that came with us on vacation he definitely got more than he bargained for, he was so… ticklish and we tickled him nearly to death the entire trip.” Stunned at hearing this she nearly dropped a dish only catching it last second, the reason for her lose of composure was that she had a weakness tickling guys, even having a small dungeon of bondage gear and tickling toys which she hasn’t been able to use in ages. For a brief second she had a daydream of getting me naked tied down and tickling me until I am screaming for mercy, before returning to reality and listening to the girls talk. As they described what they and even their mother had done, she was falling in love with the idea of tickling me especially considering that Elizabeth might be a real kindred spirit, (having restraints on hand). Even once the conversation moved on her thought were occupied with tickling the rest of the day and that night even dreaming of tickling a guy ignoring the pleas for mercy.
In the morning, even more so than every, she was dying to find out what happen after I was driven away still tied in the van. Once Elizabeth arrived and convinced her daughters to stay another night here from the tone in her voice, she could tell that she wanted more time with the adorably ticklish boy. After the girls went out shopping, she was only able to wait a minute before saying in fake sympathy “Is that ticklish boy alright after what your girls did yesterday?” Elizabeth pick up right away that Tara really didn’t have pity on me so she took the chance to brag. “Well he was tired from that, but he was really exhausted from what I did to him the rest of the day hehehe in fact he was still laying naked sound asleep when I left.” Tara was completely shocked for a second before saying “you lucky….. I love ticklish guys.” Both of them were laughing when Elisabeth said “I might have an idea of how you could get the chance to” picking up the phone.
*Back to present*
While crouching behind the couch listening to them tell how the tricked me into letting Tara tickle me I was getting very turned on at the prospect of being tickled naked by two very attractive older women. Blushing a bit, I get up, sit on Tara’s lap, and ask with a wink, “Umm what kind of bondage devices and toys do you have?” Looking over at Elizabeth, she says in disbelief “When you said he actually like being tickled, I thought you were bullshitting me” “but you do like it don’t you?” She starts tickling my belly, giggling I squirm around a few seconds before finally saying “AHhahhaaaHAHhahah YES EHHAhhahhaahaHAhhhahaa I like being tickled.” Elizabeth sits on the opposite side of the couch, so I stretch out having my shoulders resting on her lap arms rose above my head and feet set on Tara’s lap. Reaching down she starts tickling one of my bare soles until I move my other foot to block, but then that foot is tickled as well. She continues to do this for a few minutes before finally saying, “You were right, these ticklish bare feet are, so much fun to play with hehehe” looking down at my hard erection she laughs and adds “He obviously enjoys it.” Elizabeth leans close and whispers something to Tara, who then got an evil grin and said “Really…?” Having a good idea what is coming I start giggling in anticipation, reaching with all ten fingers she lightly tickles my bare balls and shaft. HEHAHhahahahHHAhahhahahaHAHHEHhaahahaa OH GOD STOP HEHAHhhahaaHAHhahahahhaaHAH THAT TICKLES! Sighing with delight she, half jokingly asks, “Would you be at all interested in getting married hehehe?”
Still blushing like crazy, she looks at me a says, “Well, to answer your question, you can wait to see first hand what kind of surprises I will have for you in my little dungeon. But since I don’t fell like sharing you with our daughters, well not yet anyways” in a slight menacing tone ”I think we will stay here and have a slumber/tickle party all day and night. Well lets go get you tied down” as I get up and head toward the bedroom they both give my bare ass a gentle slap, laughing at me when I jump and giggle.
Wasting no time, they quickly get me tied very securely to the bed, both of them looking approvingly at the results. Tara says in and evil laugh, “I think I have an idea to make things more interesting, raising the stakes a bit.” Elizabeth responds my asking ”how so?” Giggling she says “We could give him a safe word, and if we get him to say it tomorrow at my weekly book club meeting, he has to wait on us hehehe naked of course. Then I am sure the ladies wouldn’t mind giving a hand tickling him senseless.” Elizabeth asks, “Are you sure they would go along with it?” Bursting out laughing she says “Of course they would, those meetings are just and excuse to gossip about our love lives, or more accurately lack there of.” At first, the idea of the embarrassment of it made me want to say no but my body was craving tickling exponentially more. Therefore, after thinking about it for a second I say ok and the safe word can be “vacation.”
Tara straddles me sitting on my chest facing my stomach, which leaves her lovely butt inches from my face in skintight jeans. While Elizabeth, straddles me sitting on my thighs, then both begin vigorously tickle my sides and tummy. Cackling with laughter I am unable to even beg, while they sing kitchy kitchy coo HEHHAHAHHAAAHEHHE HEHAHHAHAHAHHAHHEHEHAHHHHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHH HEHHHAHAHHEHEHEHEHAHHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAAH. Being in pure heaven I let go and just wiggle and laugh unendingly, so much so in fact I barely noticed the 40 minutes pass by before falling unconscious. Waking up is see both of them at my feet ready to attack, Tara asks, ”you ready to give up” eager for more I shake my head no. Therefore, they dig in tickling and nibbling all over my bare feet, HEHAHHAHAHHHEHHAHHEHHEHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHHAHHAHAAHA. Screaming and thrashing as if I was possessed Tara felt sure I was going to say the safe word but after 30 minutes of non-stop foot tickles, I passed out. Waking up I see Tara looking at me with admiration and annoyance, you give up? Again, I shake my head no, looking forward to the worst they could do. Elizabeth giggles “I think we need to change tactics, he loves this to much hehehe.” I whimper as I see her grab four feathers, “Aw please don’t…” “Follow my lead” Elizabeth says as she ever so lightly drags the feathers along my sides; Tara shrugs and lightly twirls them over my bare soles. They were rewarded when they could clearly see my frustration start to build. AhhahahahhaHHhha HAHAHAhehehehhahHAHhahhahahaHAHhahaaaaa PLEASE NO MORE LIGHT TICKLES HEHAhhhahahahAHAHhahhahahaaaa wiggles and squirms uncomfortably. In a pouting tone the both say, “Well just say vacation and it will stop” I tried to hold out as long as I could but after an hour I gave up and screamed “VACATION.” Elizabeth gently places a hand against my face and says, “That wasn’t so bad.”
Therefore, I spent the rest of the day being tickled to and past my limits enjoying every tortuous second. Both of my sadistic ticklers were having as much fun as I was. So much so, that I didn’t realize that it was getting dark out, when the phone rang. Elizabeth went into the other room picking up the cordless phone. “Hey mom” Isabel said, “We were wondering when Tara was going to be coming back.” Figuring the best way to answer her was this, walking toward the bedroom she said that “She is going to be spend the night here, having a slumber party hehehe I mean we wouldn’t want Matty to feel left out.” The girls all hear my cackling laughter as Tara says goodnight. “Say good night Matt HEHAHAHHAHHAHEHAHHAAHAA GOOD HEHAHHAHAHEHHEHAHAH AHAHHAHAHAHA NIGHT HEHAHAHHAHAA.” Laughing the girls hang up the phone, then say, “He sounds like he is having a good vacation so far.”
Part 4
Waking up naked in bed with both Elizabeth and Tara snuggling up on both sides, looking over I see them looking over at me and they both start ever so gently tickle my bare tummy. Giggling and squirming between my two lovely ticklers Tara says, “Well, time to get up cutie you have a long day ahead of you.” The entire time I was getting dressed and eating breakfast my mind was occupied thinking about what type of surprises Tara would have in store for me once we go to her house. While sitting with Tara on the couch I hear Elizabeth on the phone talking with her two darlings “yes we will be over there in maybe an hour or so…I am going to leave $100 for you on the kitchen table, that should be enough for ordering a few pizzas and some spending money. In fact, you could probably stay here today since we will be spending most of the day gossiping at Tara’s. Matt has even offered to help out there for the day hehehe but I think he is just a little afraid you two will tickle him again.” Hearing them laugh on the other end, I hear them say “Bye mom” in unison. During the short drive to Tara’s house I could feel butterflies in my stomach, was very much becoming addicted to sensation of being tickled senseless and could wait for what they had in stored for the day. Once we got there, the girls had already gone out probably eager to pick up the spending money and do some shopping. About a half an hour after we got there the first guest arrived, Rachel was 32 5 foot 4 inches and 120 lbs, with flowing long blonde hair she was a vision of beauty. Next one to arrive was Catherine, 29 5 foot 10 inches 135 lbs with short light brown hair and her best feature was that her legs seemed to go on forever. Willow 27 was a spunky red head with shoulder length hair 5 foot 5 inches 125 lbs whose, most attractive quality was a kind computer geek nerdish look that was sexy as hell. The last to arrive was Sara 38 who had short black hair 5 foot 7 inches 130 lbs and had glasses like a librarian and for that matter the look of one as well (sure would have spent a lot of time in the library of she had been at my old school.)
As the book club was about to get started I was finishing carrying out the drinks and some snack food I saw Tara get up and walk toward me. “Hey everyone this is Matt, he came on vacation with Elizabeth” I started to blush as all the ladies said hi, knowing what was coming. Giggling she says, “Since he kind of lost a bet he has volunteered to be our servant/entertainment for the day.” This caused all of them to laugh a bit and say things like “really…and sounds nice.” “The fun and interesting part of it is that he has to be naked for it as long as no one objects…” While Rachel and Catherine stayed silent, I could see them starting to have evil and lustful grins. Sara smiles and says, “fun and interesting is probably correct” snickering, with all eyes turning to Willow she bursts out laughing and says, “If you expect me to object you are all nuts…Go ahead and strip cutie I want a better view of that cute butt” softly she smacks my ass. Blushing like mad I start removing my shirt, already barefoot (from two lovely ladies getting a few pre-party tickles) I unzipped my pants and starts pulling them off which gets a lot of whistles and hoots as my stiff erection is very visible through the underwear. Already under the impression that Willow is a very aggressive woman I get more proof as while I am bent over tossing my pant aside she says “Let me give you a hand” grabbing both sides of my underwear she yanks them down around my ankles. Stepping out of them I blush and giggling say “thanks” as I am going to the kitchen to get the last tray I hear Willow say “don’t be too long honey buns!” After setting the last tray down in the middle of where the six ladies were sitting on two couches, I stood aside for a while not sure really what to do until Willow solved that by asking me to sit on her lap. Handing me her book (a romance novel) she says, “could you pronounce this word” looking at her a little unsure where she is pointing I say “What, erection?” Laughing seductively, she says “This one silly” as I feel her firmly and gently squeezes mine while her other hand rest on top of my balls. Letting out a gasp, I sit there squirming in her lap as I endure the unusually pleasurable sensations.
The other women look on lustfully for a few minutes before I hear a thud seeing Sara drop her book and she says “Darling could you pick that up.” Bending over it gives them all a good view of my backside handing it back she says “thank you.” I suspect they enjoyed this because during the next hour I must have picked up about a hundred books. Elizabeth and Tara get up, move the coffee table aside, and say, “So ladies…up for a game a twister” as they lie out the mat and spinner. All giggle eagerly then Rachel, Catherine, and Willow get up remove their shoes and socks standing by the mat. Once we had been playing a bit and were very well intertwined, Willow asks “Not that I mind, but how did you ever get him to agree to this” Looking at Tara. Moving away from the spinner, she says, “It was easy to convince this sweetie” reaching out tickling my right foot that was on tiptoes and very stretched out. HahahhaHHAHhahhaHAHHAHAHA “Stop that” HEHAhaaaHHAHAHahahAA “HEY no fair” I say as my naked body spasms in between the three women and in no time I am falling to the ground a giggling mess. Not surprisingly, Willow had the most evil grin saying “Oh he is a ticklish boy hehehe” lying on top of me, she dug into my sides. HEHAHHAhahAHAHHAHHAHAHAhhh aHHAHHAHAHHAHAAH shrieking and laughing hysterically. My four newest ticklers soon have me helpless with each of them sitting on a limb, pinning me to the ground spread eagle. Willow was giggling as she said “you got him to agree to this by tickling this poor boy huh?” Elizabeth says, “actually he likes being tickled, so we would only use light tickles until he agreed hehehe.” Sara who was sitting on my right foot playfully tickles it saying, “Aw you like tickles hehehe” HEHAHhahahHAHAHhahahhaa YES. Gasping a bit I see Tara and Elizabeth walk on each side of me and knell, Tara says “lets see how long it take for him to pass out with us ALL tickling his worst spot.” They then both start tracing an index finger all over my tummy and sides, followed by the other four scooting closer to my torso and beginning spider tickling lightly. HEHahaaHAHAHAHhahahAHAAAHhahahahAHHAHAHAHhahahAAA I giggle non stop as I wiggle on the floor Elizabeth smiles and says, “Ok ladies let him have it.” All of a sudden, I erupt into hysterical cackling laughter as the six women’s fingers poke probe and scribble up and down my sides HEHAHHAHAHAHAHHEHAAHEEHHE OH GOD THAT TICKLES HEHAHEHHEHAHAHHEAHEHAHHAHHEHEHAHAH HEHAHAHEHEHEHAHHAHAHAHHEHEHEHAHHAAHHAA my arms and feet flail about wildly HEHAHAHHHHAHAHAHEHHEHAAEE. Sara is encouraged by my reactions and tickles vigorously as she laughs and asks, “Is there any chance I could borrow him tomorrow my head is spinning with what I could do to this ticklish body on this boy?” Tara shrugs and says, ”how about it Matty laugh if you want alone time with Sara tomorrow?” Still going out of my mind laughing there was no way to say no, not as if I would have if I could have. My nude form writhes on the ground as they continue to tickle without a shred of mercy, the other three begin to laugh and say how about us can we have a turn? Elizabeth and Tara snicker saying “well now aren’t you just the most popular ticklish boy.” After about 10 minutes I am reduced to silent laughter with them not slowing a single bit and in another five my world fades into blackness.
I slowly awake to find out I am tied to some very clever restraining device, looking at it I see how evil it is going to be. Standing on something that looks like a pair of exercising skis and I am already doing the splits a bit looking like an upside down Y. Being raised of the ground a bit I see that weights have already been placed on to pulleys that are attached to my legs and arms. This does explain why it is hard to keep my legs together. I shudder as I finally see the true purpose of this device, looking down I see a drill with a feather duster attached and place so when I am doing the splits the feathers will endlessly torment my very vulnerable privates. With my vision looking around the room I see numerous bondage devices and tickling toys and in the middle of the room two couches and six lovely ladies sitting on them, and are placed facing in view of my upcoming torment. Seeing me awake they all begin whistling and cat calling, Tara says, “Alright ladies grab some weights and form 2 single lines on each side, let the fun begin.”
I laugh nervously as they walk up and start adding 10lbs on each side, causing my body to strain trying to keep legs together. After once through the line I begin to lose the battle and slowly I begin doing the splits, which causes them all to cheer and tease. Willow giggles and says “oh I think he is starting buckle” as they add 20lbs more my arms and legs strain as my erection twitches in the air slowly getting closer to the swirling feathers. As the next weights are added, I feel air blowing past my inner thighs and then shrieks out laughing as they sweep around my inner thighs HEhahhAHHahAHHAAhhaaaa Oh Shit HEhaaheHEHahahaAHAHhaaa. My legs are quivering like crazy, as they all watch my plight with lustful delight for a minute before and more that causes my legs to give out and completely do the splits. My body spasms with the perfectly placed feather duster flickers over my defenseless balls and very stiff erection. Arching my body I once again cackle with laughter HEHHAHAHHHEHHHAHHAHAEHHHAAHHAHHAEHE HEHAHAHHEHEHEHHEHAHAHAAHAA smiling evilly they put another 60lbs so I have no chance of escaping the tickles and sit down to enjoy the show. HEHAHAHHE HEHAHAHHEHEHAHHAHAHEHHEHEHEHAHAHHAHAAAHAAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHHHEHEHEHEHAHHAHHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHHAAHAH. Tossing my head side to side my body struggles uselessly to avoid the maddening feathers. Sara raised her glass back onto her nose a bit and said in a sweet voice, “if watching him squirm wasn’t so damn entertaining I would almost have enough pity on him to stop, unfortunately for him the way that erection twitches is just too adorable to stop.” AAAAAHHHHHEHAHEHEAHHAHAAA PLEASE STOP THIS HEHEHAHE HEHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAAAAAAAAAAA. Not surprising after a few minutes Willow gets up and grabs a huge fluffy feather and walks toward me while the rest get up and watch in amusement adds to my torment by tickling my ears nose and neck. Then I am filled with terror as she walks behind me, all of a sudden I feel my bare ass being tickled causing me to jump a bit and move closer to the spinning feather duster. HEHAHHAHAHHHEHEHAHHAAHAHHAHHEHEHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHHHEHEHAHHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHA HEY HEHAHHEHEHA NO FAIR HEHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAAAA my body spasms as I move back and forth trying to avoid both tickles. Setting down the feather she move in front of me and gently brushes her hand along my face, turning to the on looking women she says, “it would be a shame not to make use of his reaction to tickling.” Locking eyes with me as she pulls her underwear off from under her dress and wrapping her arms around my shoulder, she slides on top of my quiver member. Then not even a second later she jumped sky high giggling as the feathers tormenting my privates swept over hers as well as her very cute firm butt. The laughter that caused in the other women was almost as loud as my hysterical laughter, Willow smiles looking down at the feathers and says, “Well this just won’t work hehehe” reaching down she turns the endless spinning of the drill off and moves it aside which was meet my playfully joking boos and grumbling. Wrapping her delicate arms around my neck, she slides her sensual frame down my body on top of my stiff purple erection. The feeling of her gentle grinding against me was a welcome change from the feeling of the feathers relentless torment. The women looked on with lustful enjoyment for a bit until between her moans of ecstasy she says to her on looking friends, “mmmmm anyone else missing his musical laughter…maybe you’d be so kind as to give a helping hand or ten lol.” Grinning evilly the all get up and slowly walk toward me wiggling their fingers menacingly. As soon as they surrounded me their fingers descend softly tickling ever inch of my body exploring searching for ticklish reactions. HEHAhahaahaAHHhahaahAHHAhhahahaAHHAaaa mmmm HEHAhahahaAAHHaaa gasping I recover enough to speak a bit giggling I say, “you know this isn’t very fair” squirming and wiggling “a bit hard to focus.” Placing a hand along my face “But honey buns, it makes it so much more enjoyable for us, and you want to please us don’t you?” Softly giggling I nod, which makes them all smile as they keep up the soft tickles, meanwhile Willow continues to ride me until she eventually arches her back and has an explosive climax. As she gets off me and pulls up her underwear around her waist, she giggles and says, “Now that was fun, and he is still ready for more” looking down at my throbbing erection. “hehehe yes but it is lunch time and we should go out and get something to eat” I hear Tara’s voice trail off as she goes into the other room then come back into the room with a tripod and video camera. “While we are gone the feathers can keep him company, to make it more fun if you say the safe word from yesterday when we get back we promise not to tickle you for 2 hours, but after that” she smiles evilly. Gasping I say “But if I last, would you indulge something I have in mind?” As she set the camera up, she says, “Sure cutie, I’ll think we’d agree to that.” I nod as she reaches down and turns the drill to full speed swirling over my privates, which causes me to pull frantically at my binds and laugh hysterically. Hearing them walk up the stairs Tara stops at the top and yells down over my cackling that they should be back soon… well sometime if we don’t forget you are down here. That statement was punctuated by an evil laugh that made me think that I was falling in love.
Part 5
It was an hour and a half before I thankfully heard a bunch of footsteps upstairs, thinking to myself thank god they are back. As the relentless feathers swirled over my privates causing me to twitch and occasionally giggle since I no longer had the energy to keep up the cackling laughter. Hearing the door to the upstairs open, I gaze over to the stairs and see Sara’s lovely form practically gliding down them. Smiling as she looks at my naked body being tormented and slowly walks to the camcorder turning it off as well as the feather drill. In a genuinely caring voice she asks, “Are you alright dear?” as she unlocks my restraints. With my heart, pounding it takes a bit before I have the ability to reply giggling a bit, “yes I’ll live hehehe” also adding proudly “I managed not to say the safe word.” Nodding with a look of appreciation of what I was put through she grabbed the tape of my ordeal and offered her shoulder so I would have something to balance myself while climbing the stairs. I couldn’t help but smile as soon as I walked into the living room I saw Catherine, Rachel and Willow laying in front of the TV with their hands under their chins. Having the look of kids on Christmas awaiting the chance to open presents, they laid side by side awaiting the tape of my torment to start. Tara walk near and reaches for the tape Sara handed out for her then walks over and places it in the VCR rewinding it then pushing play, bringing cheers as soon as the playback of my hysterical laughter filled the room. Then Tara sits down next to Elizabeth on couch to enjoy the show. Still quite weak from the tickling I was every so grateful as Sara helped me make by way to the kitchen to sit down by the table. With an affectionate kiss on the cheek, she set a take out box on the table saying, “We figured you would probably be getting hungry by now so we brought you back some food from the restaurant.” As she set down a plate and silverware, I was thinking to myself that now that I think about it I was famished. Was in fact half through eating before I consciously realized I was eating chicken, soup, and breadsticks. Sara’s eyes widen a bit as she watched me rapidly devour my lunch. Finishing the last bite I notice her standing behind me as she said, “I guess you were hungry” I nod in reply. Feeling her hands rest on my shoulders and neck, I begin purring as she massages my sore and fatigued muscles. With slow deep breaths, I sat there enjoying the chance to relax while in heaven from her tender touch. After the ten-minute massage, she reached down and placed her hand in the middle of my inner thigh saying, “are you ready to rejoin the group.” With how unbelievably turn on I was from the days events I was tempted to say, “No, I am ready to ravage you on the kitchen table lol.” Getting my racing emotions under control I take a deep breath and pleasurably sigh, “Sure, let see how the ladies are enjoying the entertainment.”
Re-entering the living room I see that they are so transfixed on the TV watching my thrashing and cackling laughter they didn’t see Sara and me enter the room. Still standing in the doorway, I watch as Sara walks over to the couch and sit between Tara and Elizabeth, to catch the end half of my taped torment. Looking at all six of them, I felt a touch of pride that they enjoyed watching me being tickled so much. So, after listening to them comment, joke and whistle at my reactions for a while. I quietly tiptoed by the couch and lay stretched out across their three laps face down, cuddling affectionately. Elizabeth at the end near my bare feet reached over and started gently patting my bare ass saying, “Sara tells me you were able to last the entire time without saying the safe word, which knowing you is easy to believe. So, what did you have in mind that you wanted to try?” With my heart rate increasing, breathing becoming more rapid, and finally blushing madly since I had a long time to think about what I was going to ask while I was in the basement. Slightly nervous I speak loud enough that all six can hear over my laughter on tape, “Well the first thing I thought, since I have been naked most of this gathering it would only be fair that you all were naked too” carefully made sure my tone was more of asking a question? This brought smirks to all six of their faces as I could see them considering and one by one as Elizabeth looked at each one they nodded. “Okay it’s agreed, since you are right it is only fair,” said with a playful giggle. Rolling off the couch with a huge grin amazed that they agreed I say, “Secondly, I get to decide how I am tickled” as they all stripped nude. Practically drooling as I look around seeing six sexy gorgeous women standing naked around me. Tara shuts off the tape and gives me a quick tickle along my sides saying, “How do you want to be tickled?” Giggling a bit I quickly move the coffee table aside and push the two couches together, so there is less than a foot of space between. Eagerly asks them to sit down as I run to the bedroom and grab a few blankets to use as cushioning on their laps. Catching on to what I have in mind, they place them folded up between themselves. Carefully crawling over the edge of the couch I lay face up with three ticklers on both sides. From my position, I couldn’t help but stare at the very arousing sight of six pair of lovely different sized and shaped bare breasts hovering over the top of me. Also seeing, the equally arousing sight of 60 wiggling fingers descending down alike in the intent to tickle me senseless. From previous experience, they know where to focus their effort in order to make me laugh the most. With two attacking my bare feet and four at my sides and tummy, I was instantly laughing hysterically and no matter how I rolled or squirmed around there were plenty of areas open to tickles. All of the women were having a great time tickling me mercilessly, taking joy in my plight of not being able to get away from the tickles for even the briefest of seconds. Even more so, given that despite my involuntary pleading and begging them to stop I in fact wanted them to tickle me. As evident by the fact I have asked to be tickled on more than one occasion and a dead give away of my throbbing erection from tickling. Which it wasn’t surprising that it was a fun target for them to tickle getting almost as much attention as my feet and sides. While they did enjoyed, watching me squirm futilely, in order to have their tickles be devastatingly effective being immobilized is almost a requirement. Therefore, they all stopped tickling long enough for me to stop wiggling and both Willow and Catherine grab my arms pulling them through between their legs pinning them down to the couch my sitting on them. This frees them up to focus their full efforts on tickling instead of having to hold my arms from flailing about. At the same time, Tara and Elizabeth pushed my legs back starting to cross their legs pausing shortly as they slip my bare feet into their locking legs. Trying to squirm around but now I am unable to move more than a few inches in any direction. Smirking knowing I am going to be in for some serious tickling I say, “This isn’t fair now I can’t move, barely able to do this” starts softly pinching and squeezing Willow and Catherine’s bare asses, that are pinning my arms. They jump and giggle a bit in surprise, though they don’t try to keep my hands away. From the soft giggles and their slow squirming, I get the impression they very much enjoy the playful affection. Continuing lovingly caressing both backsides, for a few minutes before I feel both my feet being tickled by scribbling finger nails. My guess is that they got bored sitting doing nothing because despite glaring and joking boos they continued tickling my helplessly trapped bare soles. Having so much fun and feeling so completely relaxed I didn’t bother trying to fight the sensations, I was truly content to just laugh, and laugh I did. HEHAHEHHEHAHEHEHHAHHEHA HAHEHAHHAHEHHAHAHAA NOT THE FEET HEHAEHHEAHAHAHAEEHHEA STOP IT TICKLES HEHAHAHEHAHAAAA. It seemed every time I was tickled the women tickler got more skilled in finding just the right spot and techniques that elicit the best reaction. Flickering fingertips glided over my soles from heel to toes no area was safe. The next sensation I was aware of was my side and tummy being explored by four spider-tickling hands. It didn’t take long for Rachel and Sara to find that my waistline and hips being tickled produced a very amusing attempt to buck in order to evade their touches. Tickling so close to the area anyway, they added in playful tickles over my privates. No longer distracted by my playful caresses they added underarm tickles to my already ticklish sensation filled mind. Soon they found the best combination of places to which causes a hysterically desperate sounding laughter. One hand tickling each foot while the other two squeeze and tickle my knees, while the middle ticklers split their efforts between my thighs/private area and the lower half of my tummy. This leaves the responsibility for the upper tummy and underarm in the very capable hands of Catherine and Willow. With ever growing skill, my women ticklers had me reduced to silent laughter in about twenty minutes. Even though my body was once again quite fatigued, I couldn’t wait to be tickled into passing out. Which, as I twitched and wiggled like crazy in the back of my mind I came to the realization, “I think I am addicted to being tickled?” Once I thought about it I start to laugh a bit and not from the tickling, thinking to myself, “Well I guess it is a lucky addiction to have since right now there is no shortage of women wanting to tickle me senseless.”
What I was hoping for inevitably happened after a few more minutes of non-stop tickling, passing out on all six of their laps. Slowly I started to wake up, looking around to get my bearings I was laying sprawled out on the two couches that were now pushed completely together. The only one left in the room Sara saw me moving around, so she walked towards me bent down and kisses me a few times before asking, “Are you alright cutie?” as her hand gently brushes along the side of my face. Being in an extremely playful flirting mood, I look deep into her eyes sighing, “I’ll be fine, it’s nothing a nice long night cuddling with you can’t fix.” Smiling wide she says, “Aw how sweet, though if you were in my bed we’d do a lot more than just cuddle” as she crawl over the couch and lies on top of me. With my senses highly tuned, I felt ever inch of her body’s warm naked flesh that touched my skin while she kissed me passionately for a few minutes. As soon as the kiss was over I knew the urge to be tickled had been replaced at least for the moment with an overwhelming desire to please her. In addition, wanting to increase the lust I saw in her eyes I decided that the best way to do that was to give a very sensual massage. Therefore, I rolled over and had her lay face down while I straddled her gently sitting on her firm bare ass. Brushing her hair away from her neck I slowly caressed around her shoulders loving that she was already squirming with pleasure. Clearing from my head, my own building sexual desire I focused my complete attention on her every arch of the back and soft moan. It didn’t take long until I found a spot that drove her wild, with my palms softly massaging the edges of her back while my fingertips rubbed slow circles on her sides right next to her ample breasts. However, occasionally for added build up I would softly caress the sides of them for the briefest of seconds. After I times teasing her like that she practically screamed, “Aw come on right there” pushing her hand against the couch she quickly arched her back causing my hands to slip and full cover her lovely chest. In a teasing tone I say, “Oh you want me to play with these.” As I give them a gentle squeeze. In a seductive moan she says, “Yes you little shit hehehe” kissing up and down both sides of her neck while my nimble fingers caress and tease her very sensitive skin. Pressing her curvy backside against my erection while wiggling lewdly, she screams at the top of her lungs, “Yes, Oh my god, don’t you dare stop.” All of a sudden, her body tenses, as her body is overcome with a tingling sensation and reaching behind her grabbing around my neck. With my body now almost skin tight against her she has an intense climax as I continue to tease her breasts. As soon as she collapses to the couch I hear clapping, whistling, and statements like, “Wow, impressive, that was fun to watch.” Turning around I see all five women standing naked watching with approval as they must have been watching for some time. Then I hear Willow’s unmistakable voice say, “Oh, it is so my turn” as she crawls onto the couch while Sara slowly climbs off the couch.
With her laying face up, I get an evil grin on my face as I begin caringly kissing her soft bare soles from heel to wiggling toes before slowly kissing up her legs. Making my way up her body I linger for a while gently kissing her upper inner thighs, teasing her making her think I was going to start kissing between her now trembling legs. Even start bending down until I was just about there, before at the last second moving up and kissing her bellybutton instead. She had the most adorably cute pout on her face as she tried to show that she wanted kisses only about 6 inches lower lol. Even with as tempting as that was I continued kissing up her body until I reached her bare breasts. I Blow warm breath on each of her stiff nipples, before I began placing the softest of kisses on both of them. Seeing the sexual frustration building, I decide to be merciful and while teasing her chest, I move back down kissing and licking between her spreading legs. Before long, she had exploded in a powerful orgasm lying down as the sensation rocked her body. Having the time of my life, I turn around and somewhat cockily ask, “Whose next?” The five onlookers share a mischievous smile before saying in unison, “You!” with a blur of motion they jumped onto the couch and pinned me down. Four of them knelling on each limb, their hands were free to begin dragging their nails and hands excruciatingly slow all over my body. Even though it tickled somewhat then overwhelming emotion was arousal. I was beginning to regret the about I teased Sara and Willow because they all returned the favor not going any where near my privates. Though I guess that was a good thing since a single touch would have sent me over the edge. Luckily after the longest ten minutes of my life, it turned into an orgy with the two women not pinning me down began riding my throbbing erection and straddling my face while I liked like mad. As soon as one would climax she would get off and take the place of one of the ladies holding me down. With the frenzied pleasuring I lost all track of time, and only faintly aware of being carried out and placed in Sara’s car naked except for a bath towel laying across my body. As an after thought, my clothes were thrown in the back seat a minute before Sara drove away.
