“No matter how much I think about this, I still say this is all your fault.”
For her part, Lucy looked highly amused at such words, cocking her eyebrow up and taking a sip from her glass as she looked at Sam “Brave words for a man currently tied up and naked.” She countered, smirking in an almost brutally smug fashion.
There was nothing that Sam could do to counter that and he considered his position. Body stretched out on an bed, completely nude and waiting for what they'd signed up for. He had rarely felt so vulnerable like this, the only exception being the auction he and Lucy had taken part in only last month. That was the reason why he was in his current position though, having caught the eye of a young Korean man by the name of Choe Won-yong.
Although having failed to win the auction to have Sam and Lucy as his for a night, both had been impressed by his ability to arouse them to near unbearable heights of pleasure using only the soft tickling that came from a make up brush. That Won hadn't managed to win the auction was something of a slight let down, although the night they spent with Crystal was certainly memorable enough after she had claimed her prize.
Having earned enough money to pay for their wedding, the two were left with a taste for experimenting and a wish for more erotic tickling. Crystal had been kind enough to give them Won's details and they had managed to each get a free evening for this, where he promised to show Sam what he could really do to another man.
Despite being a little nervous about being pushed beyond his limits, Sam had accepted and the trio had met out for a pleasant meal before coming back to the couple's house. With a good amount of nervousness and a touch of excitement, Sam had stripped naked and then laid down on the bed while Lucy had used the restraints to tie him down, his cock started to swell slightly as he realised his position.
After making sure Sam was comfortable and restrained with a quick tickle to his foot that made him jump a little, Lucy sat down in a chair near to the bed, watching eagerly as she was all but bouncing in her seat. As someone with a front row seat to what was going to happen, she was certainly excited over what was to happen.
“Is he going to be long?” Sam asked, getting more nervous with each passing second that felt like they were constantly slowing down.
“Well, he said something about getting his bag of tricks, so he shouldn't be too long.” Lucy mused before starting to hum the theme to Felix the Cat.
Taking a moment to recognise the tune, Sam actually laughed slightly, his nervousness diminished somewhat, she always had a knack for that. It was at that point that the door opened and Won walked in, carrying a small satchel while beaming towards the two.
“Sorry to keep you guys waiting, just making sure I didn't forget anything.” He explained, patting the bag almost affectionately.
Eyeing the satchel nervously, Sam knew that whatever was inside of it promised him a very intense and memorable evening “Well, feel free to check again for another few hours.”
Laughing at that, Won went over to the bed as Lucy settled down in her chair, eager to watch the show before her with a smile “I couldn't do that! I've kept you guys waiting long enough, time to get to the fun stuff!”
Turning to Sam with a smile, the tied man had to admit he was a handsome one. Almost a decade younger than the couple, Won was rather slender and still had his youthful good looks about him with a messy mop of black hair that feel down slightly, almost framing sparkling, dark eyes. Wearing loose shorts and a shirt, he was every inch a confident young man in his late teens, enthusiastic about everything, a major part of why Sam and Lucy got along with him so well.
Placing the satchel down beside the bed, Won opened it after making sure that Sam couldn't see the contents from his position. Rummaging through it with enough time to really make the tied man nervous, Won then came back up, wielding a familiar tool, a make up brush. He flicked it against the tip of Sam's cock, making the tied man gasp and twitch as his arousal increased. Won then brought out a bottle of baby oil, slathering some of it onto his hands and rubbing it in to them before starting to massage Sam's stomach, almost soothingly.
“You know a really good place to tickle a guy?” He asked in conversational tone “The belly, right below the navel in particular. Makes a guy clench his muscles there and his cock can't help but react strongly.”
“Oh God...” Sam moaned in an odd mixture of pleasure, excitement and dread. The fingers rubbing into his abdomen felt really good, one of the best massages he'd ever had. But he knew it was all in a run up for the tickling to start, something which wasn't helped as Won finished the stomach and went down to the feet, rubbing his thumbs against the soles expertly as he spread the oil over the feet.
Through all this, Sam's cock twitched and grew, becoming fully erect in hardly any time at all from the gentle massages. Won knew exactly how to apply light touches to please and titillate, not tickling just yet, but instead just pleasure Sam. It was exciting and erotic as his fingers played with the feet, covering them with the oil to heighten their sensitivity while seeking out the right spots that made Sam practically purr when touched properly.
All too soon though, the foot massage was over and Won crawled back up the bed so he was kneeling besides Sam's midriff, placing a single finger on his belly as it traced a line across the dark skin “Are you ready to begin?” He asked in a sultry tone.
Twitching at the little stroke over his abs, Sam struggled to keep himself from smiling widely as he glanced over and saw that Lucy's face had turned a noticeable shade of red, her own smile wide and eager. Feeling a little betrayed about that, Sam lost focus on that, allowing Won to capatalise.
“Not saying anything? Is it because you're trying not to laugh from me teasing your ticklish tum-tum?” He asked in a teasing voice, bringing his other hand down as he began to tickle just under the navel now, fingers gently scribbling against the skin as they focused on one spot.
Despite the tickling being light, the oil and Sam's own nerves made it feel much worse than it would normally be and he let out a bark of laughter, defences already diminishing as he started to try and pull away from the tickling fingers, much to Won's amusement.
“Ah-ah! Trying to escape? Well, that's just naughty. And naughtiness gets punishment.” The younger man said as he tickled harder and fast now, his fingers scrabbling all over Sam's midriff for a moment before returning to the lower stomach, causing the tied man to howl with laughter. Won knew how to tickle a little too well as his fingers all but danced over the slippery black skin, making Sam do exactly as Won had predicted, clench his muscles as he tried to pull away, forcing his cock to strain and jerk as he laughed from the treatment.
It was a testament to Won's skill that he already had Sam cackling like a madman and his cock throbbing. The younger man dug into the abs in a way that made the ticklish Sam clench and gasp as his arousal only increased. It reached its worst point as one finger slid into his wide, deep navel and scratched against the sides, causing Sam's laughter to go up several more notches as he navel proved to be highly sensitive.
“Oh? Is this a ticklish tummy button?” Won asked in a deliberately childish tone, continuing to wriggle his finger about rapidly inside the navel “A ticklish button on a ticklish fella?”
The shriek that Won got in reply to the question more than answered his question as he continued to tickle Sam's navel, the spot proving to be his most sensitive yet. The tied man strained in his bonds, pulling at them in a desperate bid to escape from the finger wiggling into his belly. They held tight however and all Sam could do was laugh as he thrashing slowly got weaker as part of him resigned himself to this treatment.
Just as it seemed that it would go on for some time though, Won introduced a new factor into the mix as he used his free hand, still oiled up, to grip Sam's cock and give it a tender squeeze. A sudden, strangled moan escaped from Sam's lips, even overcoming the laughter as the jolt of pleasure went right through him. It soon faded as Won's finger continued to worm about into Sam's navel, making the laughter return almost instantly.
It didn't end with just one squeeze though, as Won rubbed his thumb just underneath the tip of Sam's cock. With a simple, circular movement, Won made Sam gape and gasp like a fish out of water as the pleasure coming from that small movement was unbelievable. The finger in his navel slowed down as the thumb went over the tip of Sam's erection, letting him enjoy it while the tickling became gentler, eventually leaving the navel to instead move back to the lower abdomen.
The oiled fingers worked their magic as Won mixed tickling with pleasuring, starting to jerk Sam's cock while dragging his fingers over the ticklish abs. The latter was a light touch, enough to make Sam twitch and sit up, forcing his abs to clench constantly, which in turn just made made his cock jerk once more, Won's grip tightening as his hand hand stroked up and down the length of Sam's erection.
Sam's laughter soon turned more to giggles and hard moans as the pleasure overcame the ticklish sensations, even though they lingered. Won's hand was working on Sam's cock so well that even those light tickles were soon forgotten, especially as Won placed the palm of his hand against the tip of Sam's cock and rubbed it, sending intense waves of pleasure right through him. Sam's head began to sway slightly, becoming light from the feeling he got as Won played with his erogenous spots.
Completely lost to the pleasure, Sam offered no resistance as it continued to build, his erection now Won's plaything as his fingers glided over the cock with great care. With Won working so well, Sam could feel an orgasm rapidly approaching, the part of his mind still able to focus surprised with how fast it was coming, but then Won added another squeeze and all concentration returned to the pleasure.
“Is that nice? You want to cum now then?” Won asked in that infuriatingly cute sing-song tone and Sam could only grunt hard in response. As quick as it had been, yes, he wanted to cum, to get some much needed release from those dexterous fingers stoking the flames. Taking the grunt as intended, Won nevertheless added his own wicked touch to it as he stroked Sam to the edge before pushing him over it by reaching down and tickling the spot right where his ball-sack touched his shaft.
The sudden shock sensation made Sam yelp before his cock spasmed as he was able to cum, letting out a cry as he shot wads of cum into the air and let out a cry while Won stroked the cock throughout the orgasm, the hand helping to milk out every drop that it could. By the time it finally started to wind down, Sam was letting out tortured moans as the pleasure was dragging out too long, not letting him rest properly. Even then, he loved every moment of it.
From the side, Lucy had watched on, her face flushed and she had let out the occasional sigh as she had taken in the sight before her. After it was finished, she finally managed to find a voice to speak up “I thought you said you weren't going to let him cum at the auction?”
“I changed my mind when I thought about doing something even worse.” Won responded, having wiped his hands on a tissue to get rid of Sam's seed, he then reached down towards the cock once more and gripped it, pressing his thumb gently against the tip and then rubbing it in a quick circle.
The sound that came out of Sam's lips as his entire body lurched violently sounded something like a strangled scream as the after effect of that single rub shot through him. It was like a mixture of a lightning bolt and fire all in one as he screwed his eyes shut. Pleasure so intense as to be close to pain had shot through him and Sam took a moment to gather his senses as Won explained things to Lucy.
“This is post orgasm torture. A guy's cock is already his most sensitive spot under normal circumstances, but after an orgasm? That sensitivity shoots up like a rocket. Observe. As I do a little... polishing.”
With that, Won's grip on Sam's cock tightened slightly as his free hand pressed its palm against the tip once more and rubbed against it. The skin on the palm was nice and soft, pressing into tip of the cock gently, but the circling was pressure enough. The hand polished the tip of Sam's cock relentlessly, the need to give himself time to rest completely collapsing as Sam screamed. On one level, the stroking over his helmet felt so good, but it was unbearable. It overwhelmed all of his senses and all he could do was scream.
Twisting in his bonds, Sam tried desperately to beg for it to stop, but the words were choked out from the way he was forced to moan and yell with each rotation of Won's hand. He had intense sex before and the tickling session with Crystal had been at the top of his list up until now. But this was something on a whole other level and Sam struggled to actually comprehend it.
When Won finally lifted his hands from Sam's cock, Sam fell down onto the bed, gasping and shivering. His loins physically ached and he realised that he had been crying during it as he felt the tears on his cheeks. Blinking rapidly as his mind cleared from its fog, he managed to let out a whisper “Oh God...”
“You think that's bad, wait until you see what it feels like after you've cum again.” Won said, grinning widely as he saw Sam's eyes practically bulge out of his skull at the words.
“A-Again?!” Sam almost squeaked out, the thought of another orgasm while his cock was this tender terrifying him while also sending a small shiver down his spine.
“Oh, don't worry, I'll let you recover before I do that.” Won replied, appearing to be so kind, before stabbing in the knife “I'll just spend some time with these huge, ticklish feet of yours first.”
Making his way over to the end of the bed, Won took off his shirt, having gotten nice and heated from his attentions to Sam's body. In doing so, he was showing off his slender frame, toned abs showing that he worked out similar to how Sam did, while also taunting Sam with how soft and ticklish his skin looked.
“When this is done, I'm going to pin him down and make him beg for mercy.” Sam thought, with more than a little bit of satisfaction.
Looking Sam in the eye and smirking, knowing exactly what he was showing off, Won pulled up his arms to expose some smooth pits “Here are the hot spots.” He added with a wink, knowing he was safe.
As he thought of the many terrible things he could do to those hollows, Sam was forced to watch helplessly as Won looked down at the helpless feet before him, his smile widening as he saw the toes curl defensively.
“Ah, ah, ah. No hiding!” Won said in a sing-song tone as he placed a finger on Sam's foot before tracing a line up the sole.
Already having quite sensitive feet, Sam gave a choked laugh from just how intense it felt now. His entire body felt quite raw as the tiredness from the previous orgasm and tickling was showing. Being tickled like this, especially as the baby oil had sunk in and reduced friction enough so Won could slide his fingers up and down the soles as quickly as possible.
The touch of the slender fingers were enough to send Sam into outright hysteria. Finding energy reserves he had no idea existed, Sam arched his back and screamed with laughter, the fingers tickling his feet being utterly unbearable.
“Ah, such ticklish footsies!” Won said with a grin “I bet I can find all the most tickly spots in no time at all!”
There was nothing Sam could do to that except reply with more laughter “Oh, and I'm not even trying all that hard.” Won said, reaching over and grabbing a hair brush from his satchel. Seeing it filled Sam with absolute dread.
As the brush drew near, Sam found himself mouthing the word 'no' repeatedly as he saw Won slowly bring it towards his feet. He'd never been tickled with one of those before, but was willing to bet it would be brutally intense. Won saw this and chuckled as he held the brush within inches of Sam's large, oiled feet “Someone scared? Scared of their big ol' feet getting tickled by this mean brush?”
As he spoke, Won brought the brush forward and then pulled it back, keeping Sam constantly on edge as he faked going for the trapped feet. It was an extra layer of cruelty and Sam's heart pounded from how the brush came so close to his soles that he could swear that he could already feel it and he started to break into nervous giggles as a result.
“Oh, you are terrible, aren't you?” Won said gleefully before striking, the brush now scrubbing across Sam's left foot as his free hand held back the toes “God, I love it when someone's as ticklish as you. Makes playing with them so much fun,”
The last few words were completely drowned out amid Sam's screams as he felt the stiff bristles touch his feet and begin to stroke against them. There was no light touch this time, Won instead going all out as he stroked the brush from side to side on Sam's foot, going right over the arch and making the much taller man scream uncontrollably.
Everything Sam had experienced up to this point when it came to tickling all paled in comparison to that brush on his foot. Even over his screams though, he could just about hear Won's taunts and verbal teasing with every stroke of the bristles.
“Oh, such a ticklish foot here, I love to hear you scream when I tickle you right here... Now, is the other foot just as bad? … It is! Strokey, strokey! Brushy, brushy! Oh, you really are bad on your feet, aren't you? Can't stand the kitchy koos on these huge soles. I'm gonna just tickle them for hours!”
The thought of that only added to Sam's screams as every stroke of the brush sent jolts through his body. Even a few extra minutes of this kind of tickling made him feel as if he'd go insane, but hours? No matter what foot Won focused on with the brush, both still felt the ticklish sensations crawl over them as if he was being tickled, his nerves being so sensitised that the feelings lingered without being touched.
By now, Sam was crying with laughter, his voice becoming strained as it felt like Won had indeed been doing this for hours. When the brush was pulled away, Sam was left gasping and giggling in a strained tone, his entire body shaking as he tried to calm himself. Even Won seemed concerned as he opened a bottle of water and inserted a bendy straw, then pressed the crooked end to Sam's lips, letting him drink and recover slightly .
“Wow, and this is me being nice.” Won said with his typical roguish grin after pulling the bottle away from Sam's lips “Still, I can see that the tickling's kinda doing a number on you, so let's get back to the good stuff, huh?”
With that, Won slid his hand down Sam's torso and pressed it gently against his cock, making the larger man whimper as the fingers slowly curled around his member. The soft touch made Sam gasp and his body clench as his cock was proving to be far worse than before. As the hand slowly tightened its grip, his breath grew short and his face clenched. The heightened sensitivity was agonisingly wonderful and Sam was torn between begging for it to stop and wanting more.
He had no choice though, Won went right ahead as he gripped the cock and began to jerk it once again, making Sam moan before it swiftly turned to cries torn between delight and despair. He hadn't realised that the foot tickling had made him semi-erect, but Won's light touches had succeeded in making fully stiff now. The gripping and jerking of the cock brought about ragged gasps of air as it sped up, pumping the cock constantly.
In such a state, it wasn't long before Sam came once more, the noise from his throat hard to identify as the cum leaked out of his cock. It wasn't in spurts this time, he was too weak for that. It instead simply gently came out and ran down his cock, giving an extra bit of lubrication to Won's hand as he coaxed as much as he could from the orgasm.
By now, Sam had gone silent, unable to speak clearly and too weak to respond to anything. He felt like he had run a marathon due to his exhaustion and his body, especially his groin, ached. He felt something press against his lips and another dose of water came to them. It helped a little, even if his head still swam. Once the straw was removed, Sam looked up and saw Won's face, still with that smirk, but tempered with a little concern.
“Guess you're really not used to something this intense, huh?” He asked, wiping his hands on another tissue “Guess I could end it here...”
“You were going to do more?” A red-faced Lucy asked.
“I was going to aim for four, but I don't think Sam can make it that far.”
There was no argument about that, but Sam took a deep breath and spoke up “Th-Then go for three.”
Surprise and a smile crossed Won's face at that, although he still hesitated “You sure? To get the last one, I'm going to have to get really mean. Gonna get your tummy so bad and your cock's going to get put through its paces as well.”
“Aw, worried that you can't get me up again, is that it?” Sam taunted weakly, knowing that he would regret it, but not caring. As badly as he needed a rest now, he wanted to be pushed well past his limits, to experience something that would push him to breaking point. Even if this was completely overwhelming to him, he wanted to do more.
The challenge caught Won by surprise and he couldn't help but laugh, something that Sam actually found really cute. The younger man then pressed his fingers down onto Sam's abs once again, already making the latter flinch from how much he could feel those fingers against his skin. He knew that this was going to be the roughest one yet and he was eager for it to start.
There was no holding back from Won this time as he dug his fingers deep into Sam's abdomen, practically burrowing as they wriggled about. Within moments, Sam was reduced to silent laughter. Exhausted and his skin beyond sensitive, Sam was quickly realising his limits as he lacked the strength to even clench his stomach anymore, he could only lay back and take the punishment.
Won was soon to add to it as well as he gripped Sam's flaccid cock and squeezed, making Sam's eyes almost bulge out of his head. The tickling paled in comparison to what he felt as the younger man stroked and played with his cock and balls. Lubricated by the baby oil and his own cum, there was no resistance on Sam's penis as Won's fingers slid across it, jerking him off once more. Amazingly, despite having gone through two orgasms, Won's magic touch soon got him hard once more, aided by the tickling.
Sam ached, the gratification he would get from the stroking tempered strongly by his fatigue and burnout from the previous two orgasms. He was close to reaching his limits now, pushing past them in fact. The fingers stroking him down below and the tickling that had slipped into his navel was all becoming one sensation. His ability to think just gave way as he surrendered to the merging of the sensations, silently screaming as it took him over completely.
Won had zeroed on the one spot above all others that could drive Sam to hysterics, his bellybutton. The slender finger slid deep inside and wriggled about, going against the walls of the navel and scratching constantly. That alone would have turned Sam into a helpless pile of giggles in normal circumstances. Now though, it was utterly indescribable to him, destroying any kind of defences as he screamed silently, unable to properly laugh or make any sound, it was too much.
His head swimming, Sam knew only the feelings on his cock and navel. He was too weak to even stir, he could only lie there and take it. Won's fingers at his erection soon took effect though, his body unable to do anything but take what the younger man was dealing out. He couldn't stand it, but he wanted it, needed more of it. He felt like he was in a blaze and on the cusp of passing out from how powerful the sensations were.
Seemingly seeing this, Won changed tactics as he gripped Sam's cock and swirled his thumb around the tip of it. It was a rapid and repetitive move that was aimed solely towards the third orgasm that Sam had been so rash to ask for. Unlike the first or even the second though, there was no stopping it this time, his erection nothing more than Won's plaything right now.
Even thought it had only been going on for a short time, this session was worse than the other two combined. Sam's breaths were short and ragged and his vision was blurry, the dull throb in his cock was growing quickly as Won's thumb rubbed against his helmet and head. As much as he wanted to moan and laugh, nothing came out of his mouth, even if his face was screwed up with laughter.
Utterly done, Sam's body responded in ways that his mind couldn't understand at this instant. When the third orgasm finally hit him, it came as an intense throbbing more than the intense sensations of ecstasy the others had been. He had little cum left to give and it mostly just dribbled down onto Won's fingers before he withdrew his hands. Sam's vision actually darkened for a moment as the throbbing spread over his body, making him feel warm, but also like he'd run into a brick wall.
His entire body collapsing as the throbbing faded, only to be replaced with sheer exhaustion, Sam was barely aware of Won undoing his bonds. He didn't realise that Lucy had helped with this and placed a few pillows under his head either. It was only after some moments that his senses returned to him and he felt his throat aching from how much he had been trying to scream. Won was on hand once more as he and Lucy helped Sam sit up on the bed and gave him more water to drink.
“Well, you have fun?” Won asked, a mischievous gleam in his eye,
“Feel like I've been hit in my balls by a truck.” Sam responded before giving a weak chuckle “Think I'll keep to two next time.”
“You'll get some rest first.” Lucy said, some slight concern showing in her voice “That last one sounded brutal... and really hot. But you need to recover from it first.”
Not even trying to argue with the sensible suggestion, Sam merely nodded before smiling at his fiancée “Don't forget, we did talk about you going next time. Maybe I can take a break then.”
Lucy's face, already rather red, blushed even further at those words and she looked over to Won, who smiled in a not-entirely-friendly manner. She gave a smile in response, receptive, but eager “Well, after my turn, I think it's only fair that Won goes as well.” She added.
The younger man blanched at that and, for the first time, his confidence left him. He looked at the two of them and Sam couldn't help but notice a bulge in his shorts twitching as he did so “B-Both of you at the same time?” He asked with an edge of hope in his tone.
“One to each armpit.” Sam responded, remembering that little taunt of Won's “And both of us to any other spots that you have.”
Won bit his lip lightly and nodded, fear overtaken by anticipation. Sam smiled, feeling that tonight had only been the beginning of a very fun chapter in the relationship of the three of them.
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This serves as a sequel to this story, another tale where got to practice more consensual style tickling and have some fun with the back and forth between characters:
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?326016-Auction-At-The-Club-(F-F-F-M-M-F-M-M-Consensual)
Hope everyone enjoyed this story as well.
For her part, Lucy looked highly amused at such words, cocking her eyebrow up and taking a sip from her glass as she looked at Sam “Brave words for a man currently tied up and naked.” She countered, smirking in an almost brutally smug fashion.
There was nothing that Sam could do to counter that and he considered his position. Body stretched out on an bed, completely nude and waiting for what they'd signed up for. He had rarely felt so vulnerable like this, the only exception being the auction he and Lucy had taken part in only last month. That was the reason why he was in his current position though, having caught the eye of a young Korean man by the name of Choe Won-yong.
Although having failed to win the auction to have Sam and Lucy as his for a night, both had been impressed by his ability to arouse them to near unbearable heights of pleasure using only the soft tickling that came from a make up brush. That Won hadn't managed to win the auction was something of a slight let down, although the night they spent with Crystal was certainly memorable enough after she had claimed her prize.
Having earned enough money to pay for their wedding, the two were left with a taste for experimenting and a wish for more erotic tickling. Crystal had been kind enough to give them Won's details and they had managed to each get a free evening for this, where he promised to show Sam what he could really do to another man.
Despite being a little nervous about being pushed beyond his limits, Sam had accepted and the trio had met out for a pleasant meal before coming back to the couple's house. With a good amount of nervousness and a touch of excitement, Sam had stripped naked and then laid down on the bed while Lucy had used the restraints to tie him down, his cock started to swell slightly as he realised his position.
After making sure Sam was comfortable and restrained with a quick tickle to his foot that made him jump a little, Lucy sat down in a chair near to the bed, watching eagerly as she was all but bouncing in her seat. As someone with a front row seat to what was going to happen, she was certainly excited over what was to happen.
“Is he going to be long?” Sam asked, getting more nervous with each passing second that felt like they were constantly slowing down.
“Well, he said something about getting his bag of tricks, so he shouldn't be too long.” Lucy mused before starting to hum the theme to Felix the Cat.
Taking a moment to recognise the tune, Sam actually laughed slightly, his nervousness diminished somewhat, she always had a knack for that. It was at that point that the door opened and Won walked in, carrying a small satchel while beaming towards the two.
“Sorry to keep you guys waiting, just making sure I didn't forget anything.” He explained, patting the bag almost affectionately.
Eyeing the satchel nervously, Sam knew that whatever was inside of it promised him a very intense and memorable evening “Well, feel free to check again for another few hours.”
Laughing at that, Won went over to the bed as Lucy settled down in her chair, eager to watch the show before her with a smile “I couldn't do that! I've kept you guys waiting long enough, time to get to the fun stuff!”
Turning to Sam with a smile, the tied man had to admit he was a handsome one. Almost a decade younger than the couple, Won was rather slender and still had his youthful good looks about him with a messy mop of black hair that feel down slightly, almost framing sparkling, dark eyes. Wearing loose shorts and a shirt, he was every inch a confident young man in his late teens, enthusiastic about everything, a major part of why Sam and Lucy got along with him so well.
Placing the satchel down beside the bed, Won opened it after making sure that Sam couldn't see the contents from his position. Rummaging through it with enough time to really make the tied man nervous, Won then came back up, wielding a familiar tool, a make up brush. He flicked it against the tip of Sam's cock, making the tied man gasp and twitch as his arousal increased. Won then brought out a bottle of baby oil, slathering some of it onto his hands and rubbing it in to them before starting to massage Sam's stomach, almost soothingly.
“You know a really good place to tickle a guy?” He asked in conversational tone “The belly, right below the navel in particular. Makes a guy clench his muscles there and his cock can't help but react strongly.”
“Oh God...” Sam moaned in an odd mixture of pleasure, excitement and dread. The fingers rubbing into his abdomen felt really good, one of the best massages he'd ever had. But he knew it was all in a run up for the tickling to start, something which wasn't helped as Won finished the stomach and went down to the feet, rubbing his thumbs against the soles expertly as he spread the oil over the feet.
Through all this, Sam's cock twitched and grew, becoming fully erect in hardly any time at all from the gentle massages. Won knew exactly how to apply light touches to please and titillate, not tickling just yet, but instead just pleasure Sam. It was exciting and erotic as his fingers played with the feet, covering them with the oil to heighten their sensitivity while seeking out the right spots that made Sam practically purr when touched properly.
All too soon though, the foot massage was over and Won crawled back up the bed so he was kneeling besides Sam's midriff, placing a single finger on his belly as it traced a line across the dark skin “Are you ready to begin?” He asked in a sultry tone.
Twitching at the little stroke over his abs, Sam struggled to keep himself from smiling widely as he glanced over and saw that Lucy's face had turned a noticeable shade of red, her own smile wide and eager. Feeling a little betrayed about that, Sam lost focus on that, allowing Won to capatalise.
“Not saying anything? Is it because you're trying not to laugh from me teasing your ticklish tum-tum?” He asked in a teasing voice, bringing his other hand down as he began to tickle just under the navel now, fingers gently scribbling against the skin as they focused on one spot.
Despite the tickling being light, the oil and Sam's own nerves made it feel much worse than it would normally be and he let out a bark of laughter, defences already diminishing as he started to try and pull away from the tickling fingers, much to Won's amusement.
“Ah-ah! Trying to escape? Well, that's just naughty. And naughtiness gets punishment.” The younger man said as he tickled harder and fast now, his fingers scrabbling all over Sam's midriff for a moment before returning to the lower stomach, causing the tied man to howl with laughter. Won knew how to tickle a little too well as his fingers all but danced over the slippery black skin, making Sam do exactly as Won had predicted, clench his muscles as he tried to pull away, forcing his cock to strain and jerk as he laughed from the treatment.
It was a testament to Won's skill that he already had Sam cackling like a madman and his cock throbbing. The younger man dug into the abs in a way that made the ticklish Sam clench and gasp as his arousal only increased. It reached its worst point as one finger slid into his wide, deep navel and scratched against the sides, causing Sam's laughter to go up several more notches as he navel proved to be highly sensitive.
“Oh? Is this a ticklish tummy button?” Won asked in a deliberately childish tone, continuing to wriggle his finger about rapidly inside the navel “A ticklish button on a ticklish fella?”
The shriek that Won got in reply to the question more than answered his question as he continued to tickle Sam's navel, the spot proving to be his most sensitive yet. The tied man strained in his bonds, pulling at them in a desperate bid to escape from the finger wiggling into his belly. They held tight however and all Sam could do was laugh as he thrashing slowly got weaker as part of him resigned himself to this treatment.
Just as it seemed that it would go on for some time though, Won introduced a new factor into the mix as he used his free hand, still oiled up, to grip Sam's cock and give it a tender squeeze. A sudden, strangled moan escaped from Sam's lips, even overcoming the laughter as the jolt of pleasure went right through him. It soon faded as Won's finger continued to worm about into Sam's navel, making the laughter return almost instantly.
It didn't end with just one squeeze though, as Won rubbed his thumb just underneath the tip of Sam's cock. With a simple, circular movement, Won made Sam gape and gasp like a fish out of water as the pleasure coming from that small movement was unbelievable. The finger in his navel slowed down as the thumb went over the tip of Sam's erection, letting him enjoy it while the tickling became gentler, eventually leaving the navel to instead move back to the lower abdomen.
The oiled fingers worked their magic as Won mixed tickling with pleasuring, starting to jerk Sam's cock while dragging his fingers over the ticklish abs. The latter was a light touch, enough to make Sam twitch and sit up, forcing his abs to clench constantly, which in turn just made made his cock jerk once more, Won's grip tightening as his hand hand stroked up and down the length of Sam's erection.
Sam's laughter soon turned more to giggles and hard moans as the pleasure overcame the ticklish sensations, even though they lingered. Won's hand was working on Sam's cock so well that even those light tickles were soon forgotten, especially as Won placed the palm of his hand against the tip of Sam's cock and rubbed it, sending intense waves of pleasure right through him. Sam's head began to sway slightly, becoming light from the feeling he got as Won played with his erogenous spots.
Completely lost to the pleasure, Sam offered no resistance as it continued to build, his erection now Won's plaything as his fingers glided over the cock with great care. With Won working so well, Sam could feel an orgasm rapidly approaching, the part of his mind still able to focus surprised with how fast it was coming, but then Won added another squeeze and all concentration returned to the pleasure.
“Is that nice? You want to cum now then?” Won asked in that infuriatingly cute sing-song tone and Sam could only grunt hard in response. As quick as it had been, yes, he wanted to cum, to get some much needed release from those dexterous fingers stoking the flames. Taking the grunt as intended, Won nevertheless added his own wicked touch to it as he stroked Sam to the edge before pushing him over it by reaching down and tickling the spot right where his ball-sack touched his shaft.
The sudden shock sensation made Sam yelp before his cock spasmed as he was able to cum, letting out a cry as he shot wads of cum into the air and let out a cry while Won stroked the cock throughout the orgasm, the hand helping to milk out every drop that it could. By the time it finally started to wind down, Sam was letting out tortured moans as the pleasure was dragging out too long, not letting him rest properly. Even then, he loved every moment of it.
From the side, Lucy had watched on, her face flushed and she had let out the occasional sigh as she had taken in the sight before her. After it was finished, she finally managed to find a voice to speak up “I thought you said you weren't going to let him cum at the auction?”
“I changed my mind when I thought about doing something even worse.” Won responded, having wiped his hands on a tissue to get rid of Sam's seed, he then reached down towards the cock once more and gripped it, pressing his thumb gently against the tip and then rubbing it in a quick circle.
The sound that came out of Sam's lips as his entire body lurched violently sounded something like a strangled scream as the after effect of that single rub shot through him. It was like a mixture of a lightning bolt and fire all in one as he screwed his eyes shut. Pleasure so intense as to be close to pain had shot through him and Sam took a moment to gather his senses as Won explained things to Lucy.
“This is post orgasm torture. A guy's cock is already his most sensitive spot under normal circumstances, but after an orgasm? That sensitivity shoots up like a rocket. Observe. As I do a little... polishing.”
With that, Won's grip on Sam's cock tightened slightly as his free hand pressed its palm against the tip once more and rubbed against it. The skin on the palm was nice and soft, pressing into tip of the cock gently, but the circling was pressure enough. The hand polished the tip of Sam's cock relentlessly, the need to give himself time to rest completely collapsing as Sam screamed. On one level, the stroking over his helmet felt so good, but it was unbearable. It overwhelmed all of his senses and all he could do was scream.
Twisting in his bonds, Sam tried desperately to beg for it to stop, but the words were choked out from the way he was forced to moan and yell with each rotation of Won's hand. He had intense sex before and the tickling session with Crystal had been at the top of his list up until now. But this was something on a whole other level and Sam struggled to actually comprehend it.
When Won finally lifted his hands from Sam's cock, Sam fell down onto the bed, gasping and shivering. His loins physically ached and he realised that he had been crying during it as he felt the tears on his cheeks. Blinking rapidly as his mind cleared from its fog, he managed to let out a whisper “Oh God...”
“You think that's bad, wait until you see what it feels like after you've cum again.” Won said, grinning widely as he saw Sam's eyes practically bulge out of his skull at the words.
“A-Again?!” Sam almost squeaked out, the thought of another orgasm while his cock was this tender terrifying him while also sending a small shiver down his spine.
“Oh, don't worry, I'll let you recover before I do that.” Won replied, appearing to be so kind, before stabbing in the knife “I'll just spend some time with these huge, ticklish feet of yours first.”
Making his way over to the end of the bed, Won took off his shirt, having gotten nice and heated from his attentions to Sam's body. In doing so, he was showing off his slender frame, toned abs showing that he worked out similar to how Sam did, while also taunting Sam with how soft and ticklish his skin looked.
“When this is done, I'm going to pin him down and make him beg for mercy.” Sam thought, with more than a little bit of satisfaction.
Looking Sam in the eye and smirking, knowing exactly what he was showing off, Won pulled up his arms to expose some smooth pits “Here are the hot spots.” He added with a wink, knowing he was safe.
As he thought of the many terrible things he could do to those hollows, Sam was forced to watch helplessly as Won looked down at the helpless feet before him, his smile widening as he saw the toes curl defensively.
“Ah, ah, ah. No hiding!” Won said in a sing-song tone as he placed a finger on Sam's foot before tracing a line up the sole.
Already having quite sensitive feet, Sam gave a choked laugh from just how intense it felt now. His entire body felt quite raw as the tiredness from the previous orgasm and tickling was showing. Being tickled like this, especially as the baby oil had sunk in and reduced friction enough so Won could slide his fingers up and down the soles as quickly as possible.
The touch of the slender fingers were enough to send Sam into outright hysteria. Finding energy reserves he had no idea existed, Sam arched his back and screamed with laughter, the fingers tickling his feet being utterly unbearable.
“Ah, such ticklish footsies!” Won said with a grin “I bet I can find all the most tickly spots in no time at all!”
There was nothing Sam could do to that except reply with more laughter “Oh, and I'm not even trying all that hard.” Won said, reaching over and grabbing a hair brush from his satchel. Seeing it filled Sam with absolute dread.
As the brush drew near, Sam found himself mouthing the word 'no' repeatedly as he saw Won slowly bring it towards his feet. He'd never been tickled with one of those before, but was willing to bet it would be brutally intense. Won saw this and chuckled as he held the brush within inches of Sam's large, oiled feet “Someone scared? Scared of their big ol' feet getting tickled by this mean brush?”
As he spoke, Won brought the brush forward and then pulled it back, keeping Sam constantly on edge as he faked going for the trapped feet. It was an extra layer of cruelty and Sam's heart pounded from how the brush came so close to his soles that he could swear that he could already feel it and he started to break into nervous giggles as a result.
“Oh, you are terrible, aren't you?” Won said gleefully before striking, the brush now scrubbing across Sam's left foot as his free hand held back the toes “God, I love it when someone's as ticklish as you. Makes playing with them so much fun,”
The last few words were completely drowned out amid Sam's screams as he felt the stiff bristles touch his feet and begin to stroke against them. There was no light touch this time, Won instead going all out as he stroked the brush from side to side on Sam's foot, going right over the arch and making the much taller man scream uncontrollably.
Everything Sam had experienced up to this point when it came to tickling all paled in comparison to that brush on his foot. Even over his screams though, he could just about hear Won's taunts and verbal teasing with every stroke of the bristles.
“Oh, such a ticklish foot here, I love to hear you scream when I tickle you right here... Now, is the other foot just as bad? … It is! Strokey, strokey! Brushy, brushy! Oh, you really are bad on your feet, aren't you? Can't stand the kitchy koos on these huge soles. I'm gonna just tickle them for hours!”
The thought of that only added to Sam's screams as every stroke of the brush sent jolts through his body. Even a few extra minutes of this kind of tickling made him feel as if he'd go insane, but hours? No matter what foot Won focused on with the brush, both still felt the ticklish sensations crawl over them as if he was being tickled, his nerves being so sensitised that the feelings lingered without being touched.
By now, Sam was crying with laughter, his voice becoming strained as it felt like Won had indeed been doing this for hours. When the brush was pulled away, Sam was left gasping and giggling in a strained tone, his entire body shaking as he tried to calm himself. Even Won seemed concerned as he opened a bottle of water and inserted a bendy straw, then pressed the crooked end to Sam's lips, letting him drink and recover slightly .
“Wow, and this is me being nice.” Won said with his typical roguish grin after pulling the bottle away from Sam's lips “Still, I can see that the tickling's kinda doing a number on you, so let's get back to the good stuff, huh?”
With that, Won slid his hand down Sam's torso and pressed it gently against his cock, making the larger man whimper as the fingers slowly curled around his member. The soft touch made Sam gasp and his body clench as his cock was proving to be far worse than before. As the hand slowly tightened its grip, his breath grew short and his face clenched. The heightened sensitivity was agonisingly wonderful and Sam was torn between begging for it to stop and wanting more.
He had no choice though, Won went right ahead as he gripped the cock and began to jerk it once again, making Sam moan before it swiftly turned to cries torn between delight and despair. He hadn't realised that the foot tickling had made him semi-erect, but Won's light touches had succeeded in making fully stiff now. The gripping and jerking of the cock brought about ragged gasps of air as it sped up, pumping the cock constantly.
In such a state, it wasn't long before Sam came once more, the noise from his throat hard to identify as the cum leaked out of his cock. It wasn't in spurts this time, he was too weak for that. It instead simply gently came out and ran down his cock, giving an extra bit of lubrication to Won's hand as he coaxed as much as he could from the orgasm.
By now, Sam had gone silent, unable to speak clearly and too weak to respond to anything. He felt like he had run a marathon due to his exhaustion and his body, especially his groin, ached. He felt something press against his lips and another dose of water came to them. It helped a little, even if his head still swam. Once the straw was removed, Sam looked up and saw Won's face, still with that smirk, but tempered with a little concern.
“Guess you're really not used to something this intense, huh?” He asked, wiping his hands on another tissue “Guess I could end it here...”
“You were going to do more?” A red-faced Lucy asked.
“I was going to aim for four, but I don't think Sam can make it that far.”
There was no argument about that, but Sam took a deep breath and spoke up “Th-Then go for three.”
Surprise and a smile crossed Won's face at that, although he still hesitated “You sure? To get the last one, I'm going to have to get really mean. Gonna get your tummy so bad and your cock's going to get put through its paces as well.”
“Aw, worried that you can't get me up again, is that it?” Sam taunted weakly, knowing that he would regret it, but not caring. As badly as he needed a rest now, he wanted to be pushed well past his limits, to experience something that would push him to breaking point. Even if this was completely overwhelming to him, he wanted to do more.
The challenge caught Won by surprise and he couldn't help but laugh, something that Sam actually found really cute. The younger man then pressed his fingers down onto Sam's abs once again, already making the latter flinch from how much he could feel those fingers against his skin. He knew that this was going to be the roughest one yet and he was eager for it to start.
There was no holding back from Won this time as he dug his fingers deep into Sam's abdomen, practically burrowing as they wriggled about. Within moments, Sam was reduced to silent laughter. Exhausted and his skin beyond sensitive, Sam was quickly realising his limits as he lacked the strength to even clench his stomach anymore, he could only lay back and take the punishment.
Won was soon to add to it as well as he gripped Sam's flaccid cock and squeezed, making Sam's eyes almost bulge out of his head. The tickling paled in comparison to what he felt as the younger man stroked and played with his cock and balls. Lubricated by the baby oil and his own cum, there was no resistance on Sam's penis as Won's fingers slid across it, jerking him off once more. Amazingly, despite having gone through two orgasms, Won's magic touch soon got him hard once more, aided by the tickling.
Sam ached, the gratification he would get from the stroking tempered strongly by his fatigue and burnout from the previous two orgasms. He was close to reaching his limits now, pushing past them in fact. The fingers stroking him down below and the tickling that had slipped into his navel was all becoming one sensation. His ability to think just gave way as he surrendered to the merging of the sensations, silently screaming as it took him over completely.
Won had zeroed on the one spot above all others that could drive Sam to hysterics, his bellybutton. The slender finger slid deep inside and wriggled about, going against the walls of the navel and scratching constantly. That alone would have turned Sam into a helpless pile of giggles in normal circumstances. Now though, it was utterly indescribable to him, destroying any kind of defences as he screamed silently, unable to properly laugh or make any sound, it was too much.
His head swimming, Sam knew only the feelings on his cock and navel. He was too weak to even stir, he could only lie there and take it. Won's fingers at his erection soon took effect though, his body unable to do anything but take what the younger man was dealing out. He couldn't stand it, but he wanted it, needed more of it. He felt like he was in a blaze and on the cusp of passing out from how powerful the sensations were.
Seemingly seeing this, Won changed tactics as he gripped Sam's cock and swirled his thumb around the tip of it. It was a rapid and repetitive move that was aimed solely towards the third orgasm that Sam had been so rash to ask for. Unlike the first or even the second though, there was no stopping it this time, his erection nothing more than Won's plaything right now.
Even thought it had only been going on for a short time, this session was worse than the other two combined. Sam's breaths were short and ragged and his vision was blurry, the dull throb in his cock was growing quickly as Won's thumb rubbed against his helmet and head. As much as he wanted to moan and laugh, nothing came out of his mouth, even if his face was screwed up with laughter.
Utterly done, Sam's body responded in ways that his mind couldn't understand at this instant. When the third orgasm finally hit him, it came as an intense throbbing more than the intense sensations of ecstasy the others had been. He had little cum left to give and it mostly just dribbled down onto Won's fingers before he withdrew his hands. Sam's vision actually darkened for a moment as the throbbing spread over his body, making him feel warm, but also like he'd run into a brick wall.
His entire body collapsing as the throbbing faded, only to be replaced with sheer exhaustion, Sam was barely aware of Won undoing his bonds. He didn't realise that Lucy had helped with this and placed a few pillows under his head either. It was only after some moments that his senses returned to him and he felt his throat aching from how much he had been trying to scream. Won was on hand once more as he and Lucy helped Sam sit up on the bed and gave him more water to drink.
“Well, you have fun?” Won asked, a mischievous gleam in his eye,
“Feel like I've been hit in my balls by a truck.” Sam responded before giving a weak chuckle “Think I'll keep to two next time.”
“You'll get some rest first.” Lucy said, some slight concern showing in her voice “That last one sounded brutal... and really hot. But you need to recover from it first.”
Not even trying to argue with the sensible suggestion, Sam merely nodded before smiling at his fiancée “Don't forget, we did talk about you going next time. Maybe I can take a break then.”
Lucy's face, already rather red, blushed even further at those words and she looked over to Won, who smiled in a not-entirely-friendly manner. She gave a smile in response, receptive, but eager “Well, after my turn, I think it's only fair that Won goes as well.” She added.
The younger man blanched at that and, for the first time, his confidence left him. He looked at the two of them and Sam couldn't help but notice a bulge in his shorts twitching as he did so “B-Both of you at the same time?” He asked with an edge of hope in his tone.
“One to each armpit.” Sam responded, remembering that little taunt of Won's “And both of us to any other spots that you have.”
Won bit his lip lightly and nodded, fear overtaken by anticipation. Sam smiled, feeling that tonight had only been the beginning of a very fun chapter in the relationship of the three of them.
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This serves as a sequel to this story, another tale where got to practice more consensual style tickling and have some fun with the back and forth between characters:
https://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?326016-Auction-At-The-Club-(F-F-F-M-M-F-M-M-Consensual)
Hope everyone enjoyed this story as well.
