Lee47
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"We're 18 years old," Karen whined. "We don't need a babysitter!"
"Well, Mom wants me to make sure you guys don't throw a wild party or anything while she's out, so how 'bout you and Lisa watch the History Channel with me like good little girls?"
Karen and Lisa grumbled as the TV began a show about Houdini's famous escapes. They would fix Karen's brother Lee somehow. Just because he was 22...
After a while Lee began bragging about his vast knowledge. He had been sipping beers for a few hours now, otherwise he might have been more cautious...but then, he would never have experienced the most intense night of his young life....
"These escapes were all just tricks," Lee boasted. "Anybody could do them. I could get out of any trap like that."
"Really??" grinned Karen. "I'll bet we could tie you so you couldn't escape." She and Lisa ran out of the room, then returned in a few minutes with two pairs of their mom's nylons.
"Just put your wrists together, Lee," Karen instructed.
"This is a joke," Lee grinned, but put his wrists together anyway. Meanwhile Lisa tied another pair of nylons to his ankles, then passed it under the recliner where Lee sat. Once Karen had his wrists bound firmly, she pulled Lee's arms over his head. She and Lisa quickly tied the two pairs of nylons together behind the chair.
"OK, Lee," taunted Karen. "Show us your great escape."
Lee writhed his arms and legs, but the nylons were far too tight and started biting into his wrists and ankles. Suddenly he realized that he might have been a little too arrogant. "OK, OK, I can't get out," he admitted. "So what do you want in return for untying me?"
"Oh, we're going to get what we want before we untie you," said Lisa with a wicked grin. Karen threw the lever on the chair which reclined it, while putting the footstool up. Lee suddenly found himself stretched out on his back and utterly helpless. He realized suddenly how vulnerable he was, barefoot, wearing a tank top and shorts. What were the girls planning?
As Lisa went to turn off the TV, Lee remembered how attracted he always had been to his sister's friend. She was a blonde bombshell, with a slender form that he had long admired. In fact, both of the girls were incredibly beautiful and sexy, both with firm C-cup breasts and super asses to go with them. They were dressed in the skimpiest manner, wearing tight shorts cut low over their hips and high on their curvaceous asses and thin, tight shirts that revealed the smooth skin of their bellies and the tanned curves of their firm young breasts. Lee was starting to get aroused.
The girls sat on the floor next to Lee's feet, whispering to each other.
"C'mon, guys, let me go," Lee whined.
"Know what I read someplace, Lee?" Karen asked. "I read that in the Pacific islands, when the tribes went to war with each other, they would torture their prisoners. The men would mostly torture the male prisoners, but sometimes they would give a captive to the women of the tribe to torture..."
"Karen," Lee warned nervously, "this isn't funny any more. Let me go."
"And the men used all kinds of nasty tortures on the male prisoners, like burning them with hot coals, or burying them up to their necks on the beach and waiting for the tide to come in. But you know how the women tortured the enemy warriors?"
"Karen, please..."
"I'll tell you how. They tickled their feet."
Lee's eyes widened. "Karen, no! Please!"
In unison, each girl brought one hand toward each of Lee's bare feet and began to gently caress the soles, gliding their fingers very lightly up and down, up and down. Lee bucked, yanking frantically at the nylons binding his wrists and ankles. He wasn't giggling yet, but he clamped his eyes shut, shaking his head from side to side, trying with all the will power he could muster to cope with the terrible tickling sensations on the soles of his feet. "Stop! Stop it! It tickles!"
The two girls kept tickling while Karen went on with her history lesson. "Yup, they would just tickle their feet, very slowly and very lightly, just like this, all over..."
Karen slowly glided her fingertips across Lee's right sole, around the outer edge of his foot, and began to gently stroke the top of his foot, from the tops of the toes to the ankle, while Lisa continued to softly caress Lee's left sole with the soft pads of her fingertips, up and down, up and down. A smile finally grew on Lee's face.
"Tee-hee-hee-hee-hee. Stop it. Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee. It tickles."
No matter how much Lee wiggled his feet, Lisa kept stroking up and down Lee's left sole, never changing her technique, always lightly running the five fingertips of her left hand from the ball of the foot just below the toes, slowly down the sole, along the arch and edge of the foot, down to the heel, and then slowly back up again, gently, almost lovingly, as if Lee's bare sole craved Lisa's soft touch. Karen ran the fingertips of her right hand up and down the top of Lee's right foot several more times before gliding them up over the tips of the toes and back down to the sole, stopping just at the top of the arch. She then began to wiggle her fingertips there, slowly, lightly teasing the skin.
Lee began to laugh out loud now. "Sto-hah-hah-hah-hahp! Plea-hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-heese!"
Karen continued her oration while she and Lisa tickled and tickled. "Could you imagine being one of those men being tortured, Lee? Two women, or maybe even three or four, tickling and tickling all over your bare feet?" With that, Karen brought her left hand up and began to lightly wiggle her fingertips along the skin on the top of Lee's right foot while the fingertips of her right hand wiggled just as slowly and lightly and fiendishly along Lee's right sole. "And they would never stop, Lee," Karen said. "If the women tickling you got tired or bored, there were always more to take their places. They would just tickle and tickle your feet."
Lisa followed suit, tickling with both hands, flicking all of her fingertips just a bit more quickly, but just as lightly and teasingly, on every bit of skin, all over the sole and top of Lee's left foot. Lee was in hysterics now, guffawing and thrashing as wildly as his bonds would allow, pleading and begging the girls to stop tickling his feet between insane shrieks of laughter. "Hah-hah-hah-hah-hah! Sto-hah-hah-hah-hah-hahp! It ti-hi-hi-hi-hicles! You're tickling my fe-hee-hee-hee-heet!"
The two girls were merciless in their torturing of Lee's bare feet. The lightness of their touch never wavered. Both girls had very short nails, and they never scratched, never allowed their fingertips to do any more than flick teasingly on the skin. They were oblivious to Lee's screams of laughter, and hardly more than a grin appeared on their faces. They were immersed, totally fascinated with the sensations they knew their fingertips were producing on the skin of Lee's feet. They tickled and tickled.
Ultimately, all Lee could do was laugh and laugh. His mind could not even form the words he needed to plead for mercy. All that existed in his universe was helpless laughter and the awful constant tickling from the ten dancing fingertips that felt like ants crawling all over his bare feet.
As the tickle-torure continued Lee became aware of a pressure growing in his groin. His penis was growing painfully erect, pressing on his shorts, yearning for release. The tickling was turning him on! If only Lisa and Karen would touch his cock, even through his shorts... just a few strokes would provide the relief he now craved... but the girls just tickled, and tickled, and tickled...........
Karen also knew what was happening in Lee's pants, as she giggled and nudged her friend. "I think poor Lee is enjoying this more than he lets on!" she chortled. "Maybe Lee is ticklish on more than just his feet!" While Lisa kept tormenting Lee's ticklish feet, Karen leaned over him with an evil grin and laid her hand gently on the swelling mound in his shorts. "How 'bout it, big brother? Are you ticklish here?"
She quickly unzipped his shorts, then popped the snap and pulled his shorts and underpants down to his knees. Lee's penis, suddenly freed from its confinement, bobbed and throbbed helplessly in the air, a single drop of pearly cum at its tip. Karen and Lisa both stared at his throbbing pole with undisguised lust and longing.
"Ooh, Lee," sighed Karen. "No wonder all the cheerleaders like you. You really are my 'big' brother." The feel of her soft breath on his hyper-sensitive cock and balls was unbearably sexy. Karen's eyes grew even wider as she reached slowly toward his cock, as if daring herself to touch it... but then her fingers reached beneath Lee's contracted balls and began lightly, teasingly tickling the sensitive flesh of his perinium, her fingertips lightly brushing against the skin, just as she had tickled his foot, barely touching, her fingertips gliding feather-soft, up and down from the base of his balls to his asshole. Lee reacted as if shocked. The tickling was unbearable! Karen tickled under his balls with one hand while the other began lightly tracing up and down his pulsating shaft, all the while crooning, "Tickle, tickle, tickle... tickle, tickle, tickle....."
Meanwhile Lisa was still torturing his sensitive feet, that seemed to grow more ticklish with every stroke of her fingertips. Lee was in anguish... he was in ecstasy... he didn't know where he was, but he felt he couldn't stand another second even while he never wanted it to stop... his sister was gently, lovingly torturing his defenseless cock and balls and making him love every tickling touch... if only she would allow him to cum...........
"You know, Lee, all those times I 'accidentally' saw you naked... those weren't accidents. I've been looking for a chance like this for years... to have you helpless, so I could touch you all over, stroke your cock... kiss it... lick it... suck it.... you want me to suck your cock, don't you?"
"Please, Karen, please!!!" Lee moaned between giggles as Lisa, fascinated by this scene, still gently tickled his feet with one hand, while with the other she unbuttoned her top so she could touch and stroke her own breasts, gently tickling the nipples... then her hand crept down into her shorts to massage her virgin pussy... Karen had pulled her top off so Lee could see her full, firm tits... she gently rubbed her breasts along Lee's aching shaft, then lightly rubbed her nipples against the head of his prick, tickling it... while her nipples teased his cock, Karen whispered sexily in his ear. "Lee... I know I'm torturing you now... but I'll bet you thank me later... y'know, we're going to have lots and lots of chances to be together, just the two of us... or maybe even all three of us, you, me, and Lisa, just like now.... and I'm just dying to get this big cock of yours into my pussy... Lisa told me how she's aching to have you fuck her, too.... how does that sound? Do you want to fuck me and Lisa? Do you want to put your big, hard cock in our cunts? Do you want us? Do you want me, big brother?"
Lee, helplessly horny, dying to cum, cried aloud amidst his laughter, "Yes, Karen!! Yes!!! PLEASE!!!!! I NEED TO CUM!!!!!!! PLEE-HEE-HEEEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
With one hand, Karen undid her shorts and began slowly, sensuously masturbating. Lisa soon brought herself to orgasm, then started tickling both of Lee's feet with renewed ferocity. Lee, helpless as he was, could only laugh and beg Karen to finish him off.
Still caressing herself with her right hand, Karen leaned over Lee's throbbing cock and, while the fingers of her left hand teased his balls, gently touched the tip of her tongue to his glans, the most sensitive spot on his penis, then slowly let her lips surround his shaft. She gently held the base of his cock while her tickling fingers teased his balls, and ran his cock in and out of her soft wet lips, her tongue gently caressing and stroking that tender spot just below the crown... Lee felt his balls contract as his body prepared for an earth-shaking orgasm... he closed his eyes in ecstasy, even the tickling of his balls and feet were incredibly sexy now... Karen moaned around his cock as she caressed her pussy, taking herself over the edge to orgasm, then using her hand, wet with her juices, to stroke the base of his aching cock... he was almost there... right on the edge... just a few more licks from his sister's tongue...
Then everything stopped at once.
Lee's gasping laughter ceased just as suddenly, and as he fought to regain his breath, he saw what had interrupted his torment.
Three women had entered the living room. One of them was his mother, Lucy, who was closing the door behind them. The others were an Italian-looking girl with curly, shoulder-length brown hair and a Mexican with an ebony pony tail ending at the middle of her back. All three were dressed to kill, with very high, very clinging evening dresses, sheer stockings and heels. They stood there, taking in the sight of the two topless teenaged girls kneeling next to a mostly naked, bound and helpless Lee.
"Looks like we missed the real party, ladies," the Mexican girl smirked.
Lucy placed her hands on her hips and looked sternly at Karen. "What's going on?"
"We were just tickling Lee, Mom," Karen said as innocently as she could while she and her best friend were topless, their pants unbuttoned, and flushed with their orgasms.
"Karen," Lucy said calmly, "go up to your room. We'll talk later."
"Yes, Mom," Karen sulked. She rose and headed toward the stairs.
The Italian-looking girl shot a withering stare at Lisa. "That means you too, Lisa."
"Yes, Mom." Lisa rose and followed Karen up the stairs.
When they heard Karen's bedroom door shut, the three women walked over to Lee. His Mom knelt at Lee's right side, Lisa's mother at his left, and the Mexican at his feet.
"Oh, honey, I really can't blame Karen for what happened," his mom whispered. "You have grown into such a man... such a big man," she corrected as she glanced at his cock which, having softened slightly, was now throbbing and growing again.
"Mmm-hmm," agreed the Italian woman. "If my ex-husband had been gifted like you, I might never have tried women...but then again, he would still have been a jerk..."
"This is Monica, Lee, that 'special someone' I've told you about."
"And I'm Elaina," said the Mexican lady at his feet. "Now that we're all friends, maybe we can make you feel better." And with that, she began gently kissing the tops of his feet.
"Yes, let's make you feel better," whispered Monica. She grabbed his shirt and pulled it up over his head to his wrists, leaving him completely naked from his knees up. Monica started kissing his bare chest and lightly biting his nipples while gently stroking his right arm.
"It was very cruel of them to torture you like that," his mom whispered in his other ear. "And even crueller of us if we didn't finish you off." With that, she started gently stroking and caressing his aching balls.
Lee was once again in heaven. That one of these women was his mother was completely irrelevant. The fact was that these three gorgeous, infinitely sexy older women were paying him such loving attention, and his body was responding. His cock was harder than ever in his life. His mom gently blew a breath over his groin, tickling his cock and hairy balls, making him giggle in the midst of his moans.
"And you have such a nice laugh," his mom continued. "You sounded so cute when we walked in and the girls were still tickling you." And she began running her fingernails delicately over his balls, tickling and tickling.
"Noo-ho-hoo!" Lee laughed as his mom tickled around and under his balls and along the base of his cock, just as lightly and teasingly as her daughter had. Monica then started teasingly tickling his underarms while licking and sucking his nipples. She had unbuttoned her blouse so that, as she leaned over him tickling him, Lee could lick and suck her rock-hard nipples as she gently teased him. Elaina started licking the soles of his feet while tickling with her sharp nails, switching feet so he got both the pleasure and the torment equally on each. Her sharp nails were the ultimate tickling weapons, lighting every nerve in his feet on fire, sending ticklish agony through his whole body.
Once again Lee was in ecstasy as he was being tickle-tortured in the most erotic way. His mom had stripped her blouse off so her full breasts and erect pink nipples could rub against his thigh as she mercilessly teased and tickled his groin. Her devious fingers found his every ticklish spot, tickling from his ass cheeks up to the base of his cock, while her lips, just an inch from his throbbing cock, crooned, "Tickle tickle tickle... tickle tickle tickle...." As her left hand kept tickling his balls and perinium, with her right hand his mom started gently tickling the very head of his cock, sending tingling sensations through his whole body. His hips thrust forward as he desperately tried to make her stroke his cock, but she just kept tickling and tickling. The sensations of being cock-tickled were overwhelming him... he was right on the edge.... at last his mom whispered "Tickle tickle tickle..." one more time, her breath lightly blowing over his throbbing cock. The dam broke. With a grunt, Lee shot a huge gob of cum into the air. His second spasm went into his mom's mouth as she swallowed his aching cock, her lips and tongue frantically stroking and sucking, all while she continued teasing and tickling his balls and the base of his cock. Meanwhile Monica caressed and kissed his chest while Elaina covered his feet with her tongue. Lee groaned and moaned through the best orgasm so far of his young life, as his mother gave him his first complete blow job. Her tongue and lips were all over his cock as she extracted every drop of cum from his body.
Then, while his cock was still rock-hard, Lee's mom pulled off her skirt and panties and stood nude before him. As Monica and Elaina continued the tickle-torture, his mother straddled his stretched body and slid her wet **** down onto his prick, then started riding him slowly, playing with her tits as she did, letting him watch, leaning forward so he could suck her nipples, moving her hips faster and faster until she cried out in ecstasy, cumming on her son's cock. Then she started tickling his ribs as she fucked him, while Monica tickled and licked his armpits and nipples and Elaina tickled his feet. His balls clenched again and he came a second time, this time even more exquisite than the first. Finally, his orgasms over, he lay panting and helpless as the women first licked the juices from his cock, then freed him from his bonds and led him upstairs... not to his bedroom, but to his mother's, where Monica and Elaina stripped the rest of their clothes off, and all three women took him to bed........
TO BE CONTINUED?........
[NOTE- This was originally an FF/F foot tickling story called "Captive" on Josie's website, I think- it was so good I couldn't resist copying the premise into an FF/M story, which has been on my hard drive for years now. Hopefully nobody will hold it against me. :cool]
"Well, Mom wants me to make sure you guys don't throw a wild party or anything while she's out, so how 'bout you and Lisa watch the History Channel with me like good little girls?"
Karen and Lisa grumbled as the TV began a show about Houdini's famous escapes. They would fix Karen's brother Lee somehow. Just because he was 22...
After a while Lee began bragging about his vast knowledge. He had been sipping beers for a few hours now, otherwise he might have been more cautious...but then, he would never have experienced the most intense night of his young life....
"These escapes were all just tricks," Lee boasted. "Anybody could do them. I could get out of any trap like that."
"Really??" grinned Karen. "I'll bet we could tie you so you couldn't escape." She and Lisa ran out of the room, then returned in a few minutes with two pairs of their mom's nylons.
"Just put your wrists together, Lee," Karen instructed.
"This is a joke," Lee grinned, but put his wrists together anyway. Meanwhile Lisa tied another pair of nylons to his ankles, then passed it under the recliner where Lee sat. Once Karen had his wrists bound firmly, she pulled Lee's arms over his head. She and Lisa quickly tied the two pairs of nylons together behind the chair.
"OK, Lee," taunted Karen. "Show us your great escape."
Lee writhed his arms and legs, but the nylons were far too tight and started biting into his wrists and ankles. Suddenly he realized that he might have been a little too arrogant. "OK, OK, I can't get out," he admitted. "So what do you want in return for untying me?"
"Oh, we're going to get what we want before we untie you," said Lisa with a wicked grin. Karen threw the lever on the chair which reclined it, while putting the footstool up. Lee suddenly found himself stretched out on his back and utterly helpless. He realized suddenly how vulnerable he was, barefoot, wearing a tank top and shorts. What were the girls planning?
As Lisa went to turn off the TV, Lee remembered how attracted he always had been to his sister's friend. She was a blonde bombshell, with a slender form that he had long admired. In fact, both of the girls were incredibly beautiful and sexy, both with firm C-cup breasts and super asses to go with them. They were dressed in the skimpiest manner, wearing tight shorts cut low over their hips and high on their curvaceous asses and thin, tight shirts that revealed the smooth skin of their bellies and the tanned curves of their firm young breasts. Lee was starting to get aroused.
The girls sat on the floor next to Lee's feet, whispering to each other.
"C'mon, guys, let me go," Lee whined.
"Know what I read someplace, Lee?" Karen asked. "I read that in the Pacific islands, when the tribes went to war with each other, they would torture their prisoners. The men would mostly torture the male prisoners, but sometimes they would give a captive to the women of the tribe to torture..."
"Karen," Lee warned nervously, "this isn't funny any more. Let me go."
"And the men used all kinds of nasty tortures on the male prisoners, like burning them with hot coals, or burying them up to their necks on the beach and waiting for the tide to come in. But you know how the women tortured the enemy warriors?"
"Karen, please..."
"I'll tell you how. They tickled their feet."
Lee's eyes widened. "Karen, no! Please!"
In unison, each girl brought one hand toward each of Lee's bare feet and began to gently caress the soles, gliding their fingers very lightly up and down, up and down. Lee bucked, yanking frantically at the nylons binding his wrists and ankles. He wasn't giggling yet, but he clamped his eyes shut, shaking his head from side to side, trying with all the will power he could muster to cope with the terrible tickling sensations on the soles of his feet. "Stop! Stop it! It tickles!"
The two girls kept tickling while Karen went on with her history lesson. "Yup, they would just tickle their feet, very slowly and very lightly, just like this, all over..."
Karen slowly glided her fingertips across Lee's right sole, around the outer edge of his foot, and began to gently stroke the top of his foot, from the tops of the toes to the ankle, while Lisa continued to softly caress Lee's left sole with the soft pads of her fingertips, up and down, up and down. A smile finally grew on Lee's face.
"Tee-hee-hee-hee-hee. Stop it. Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee. It tickles."
No matter how much Lee wiggled his feet, Lisa kept stroking up and down Lee's left sole, never changing her technique, always lightly running the five fingertips of her left hand from the ball of the foot just below the toes, slowly down the sole, along the arch and edge of the foot, down to the heel, and then slowly back up again, gently, almost lovingly, as if Lee's bare sole craved Lisa's soft touch. Karen ran the fingertips of her right hand up and down the top of Lee's right foot several more times before gliding them up over the tips of the toes and back down to the sole, stopping just at the top of the arch. She then began to wiggle her fingertips there, slowly, lightly teasing the skin.
Lee began to laugh out loud now. "Sto-hah-hah-hah-hahp! Plea-hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-heese!"
Karen continued her oration while she and Lisa tickled and tickled. "Could you imagine being one of those men being tortured, Lee? Two women, or maybe even three or four, tickling and tickling all over your bare feet?" With that, Karen brought her left hand up and began to lightly wiggle her fingertips along the skin on the top of Lee's right foot while the fingertips of her right hand wiggled just as slowly and lightly and fiendishly along Lee's right sole. "And they would never stop, Lee," Karen said. "If the women tickling you got tired or bored, there were always more to take their places. They would just tickle and tickle your feet."
Lisa followed suit, tickling with both hands, flicking all of her fingertips just a bit more quickly, but just as lightly and teasingly, on every bit of skin, all over the sole and top of Lee's left foot. Lee was in hysterics now, guffawing and thrashing as wildly as his bonds would allow, pleading and begging the girls to stop tickling his feet between insane shrieks of laughter. "Hah-hah-hah-hah-hah! Sto-hah-hah-hah-hah-hahp! It ti-hi-hi-hi-hicles! You're tickling my fe-hee-hee-hee-heet!"
The two girls were merciless in their torturing of Lee's bare feet. The lightness of their touch never wavered. Both girls had very short nails, and they never scratched, never allowed their fingertips to do any more than flick teasingly on the skin. They were oblivious to Lee's screams of laughter, and hardly more than a grin appeared on their faces. They were immersed, totally fascinated with the sensations they knew their fingertips were producing on the skin of Lee's feet. They tickled and tickled.
Ultimately, all Lee could do was laugh and laugh. His mind could not even form the words he needed to plead for mercy. All that existed in his universe was helpless laughter and the awful constant tickling from the ten dancing fingertips that felt like ants crawling all over his bare feet.
As the tickle-torure continued Lee became aware of a pressure growing in his groin. His penis was growing painfully erect, pressing on his shorts, yearning for release. The tickling was turning him on! If only Lisa and Karen would touch his cock, even through his shorts... just a few strokes would provide the relief he now craved... but the girls just tickled, and tickled, and tickled...........
Karen also knew what was happening in Lee's pants, as she giggled and nudged her friend. "I think poor Lee is enjoying this more than he lets on!" she chortled. "Maybe Lee is ticklish on more than just his feet!" While Lisa kept tormenting Lee's ticklish feet, Karen leaned over him with an evil grin and laid her hand gently on the swelling mound in his shorts. "How 'bout it, big brother? Are you ticklish here?"
She quickly unzipped his shorts, then popped the snap and pulled his shorts and underpants down to his knees. Lee's penis, suddenly freed from its confinement, bobbed and throbbed helplessly in the air, a single drop of pearly cum at its tip. Karen and Lisa both stared at his throbbing pole with undisguised lust and longing.
"Ooh, Lee," sighed Karen. "No wonder all the cheerleaders like you. You really are my 'big' brother." The feel of her soft breath on his hyper-sensitive cock and balls was unbearably sexy. Karen's eyes grew even wider as she reached slowly toward his cock, as if daring herself to touch it... but then her fingers reached beneath Lee's contracted balls and began lightly, teasingly tickling the sensitive flesh of his perinium, her fingertips lightly brushing against the skin, just as she had tickled his foot, barely touching, her fingertips gliding feather-soft, up and down from the base of his balls to his asshole. Lee reacted as if shocked. The tickling was unbearable! Karen tickled under his balls with one hand while the other began lightly tracing up and down his pulsating shaft, all the while crooning, "Tickle, tickle, tickle... tickle, tickle, tickle....."
Meanwhile Lisa was still torturing his sensitive feet, that seemed to grow more ticklish with every stroke of her fingertips. Lee was in anguish... he was in ecstasy... he didn't know where he was, but he felt he couldn't stand another second even while he never wanted it to stop... his sister was gently, lovingly torturing his defenseless cock and balls and making him love every tickling touch... if only she would allow him to cum...........
"You know, Lee, all those times I 'accidentally' saw you naked... those weren't accidents. I've been looking for a chance like this for years... to have you helpless, so I could touch you all over, stroke your cock... kiss it... lick it... suck it.... you want me to suck your cock, don't you?"
"Please, Karen, please!!!" Lee moaned between giggles as Lisa, fascinated by this scene, still gently tickled his feet with one hand, while with the other she unbuttoned her top so she could touch and stroke her own breasts, gently tickling the nipples... then her hand crept down into her shorts to massage her virgin pussy... Karen had pulled her top off so Lee could see her full, firm tits... she gently rubbed her breasts along Lee's aching shaft, then lightly rubbed her nipples against the head of his prick, tickling it... while her nipples teased his cock, Karen whispered sexily in his ear. "Lee... I know I'm torturing you now... but I'll bet you thank me later... y'know, we're going to have lots and lots of chances to be together, just the two of us... or maybe even all three of us, you, me, and Lisa, just like now.... and I'm just dying to get this big cock of yours into my pussy... Lisa told me how she's aching to have you fuck her, too.... how does that sound? Do you want to fuck me and Lisa? Do you want to put your big, hard cock in our cunts? Do you want us? Do you want me, big brother?"
Lee, helplessly horny, dying to cum, cried aloud amidst his laughter, "Yes, Karen!! Yes!!! PLEASE!!!!! I NEED TO CUM!!!!!!! PLEE-HEE-HEEEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
With one hand, Karen undid her shorts and began slowly, sensuously masturbating. Lisa soon brought herself to orgasm, then started tickling both of Lee's feet with renewed ferocity. Lee, helpless as he was, could only laugh and beg Karen to finish him off.
Still caressing herself with her right hand, Karen leaned over Lee's throbbing cock and, while the fingers of her left hand teased his balls, gently touched the tip of her tongue to his glans, the most sensitive spot on his penis, then slowly let her lips surround his shaft. She gently held the base of his cock while her tickling fingers teased his balls, and ran his cock in and out of her soft wet lips, her tongue gently caressing and stroking that tender spot just below the crown... Lee felt his balls contract as his body prepared for an earth-shaking orgasm... he closed his eyes in ecstasy, even the tickling of his balls and feet were incredibly sexy now... Karen moaned around his cock as she caressed her pussy, taking herself over the edge to orgasm, then using her hand, wet with her juices, to stroke the base of his aching cock... he was almost there... right on the edge... just a few more licks from his sister's tongue...
Then everything stopped at once.
Lee's gasping laughter ceased just as suddenly, and as he fought to regain his breath, he saw what had interrupted his torment.
Three women had entered the living room. One of them was his mother, Lucy, who was closing the door behind them. The others were an Italian-looking girl with curly, shoulder-length brown hair and a Mexican with an ebony pony tail ending at the middle of her back. All three were dressed to kill, with very high, very clinging evening dresses, sheer stockings and heels. They stood there, taking in the sight of the two topless teenaged girls kneeling next to a mostly naked, bound and helpless Lee.
"Looks like we missed the real party, ladies," the Mexican girl smirked.
Lucy placed her hands on her hips and looked sternly at Karen. "What's going on?"
"We were just tickling Lee, Mom," Karen said as innocently as she could while she and her best friend were topless, their pants unbuttoned, and flushed with their orgasms.
"Karen," Lucy said calmly, "go up to your room. We'll talk later."
"Yes, Mom," Karen sulked. She rose and headed toward the stairs.
The Italian-looking girl shot a withering stare at Lisa. "That means you too, Lisa."
"Yes, Mom." Lisa rose and followed Karen up the stairs.
When they heard Karen's bedroom door shut, the three women walked over to Lee. His Mom knelt at Lee's right side, Lisa's mother at his left, and the Mexican at his feet.
"Oh, honey, I really can't blame Karen for what happened," his mom whispered. "You have grown into such a man... such a big man," she corrected as she glanced at his cock which, having softened slightly, was now throbbing and growing again.
"Mmm-hmm," agreed the Italian woman. "If my ex-husband had been gifted like you, I might never have tried women...but then again, he would still have been a jerk..."
"This is Monica, Lee, that 'special someone' I've told you about."
"And I'm Elaina," said the Mexican lady at his feet. "Now that we're all friends, maybe we can make you feel better." And with that, she began gently kissing the tops of his feet.
"Yes, let's make you feel better," whispered Monica. She grabbed his shirt and pulled it up over his head to his wrists, leaving him completely naked from his knees up. Monica started kissing his bare chest and lightly biting his nipples while gently stroking his right arm.
"It was very cruel of them to torture you like that," his mom whispered in his other ear. "And even crueller of us if we didn't finish you off." With that, she started gently stroking and caressing his aching balls.
Lee was once again in heaven. That one of these women was his mother was completely irrelevant. The fact was that these three gorgeous, infinitely sexy older women were paying him such loving attention, and his body was responding. His cock was harder than ever in his life. His mom gently blew a breath over his groin, tickling his cock and hairy balls, making him giggle in the midst of his moans.
"And you have such a nice laugh," his mom continued. "You sounded so cute when we walked in and the girls were still tickling you." And she began running her fingernails delicately over his balls, tickling and tickling.
"Noo-ho-hoo!" Lee laughed as his mom tickled around and under his balls and along the base of his cock, just as lightly and teasingly as her daughter had. Monica then started teasingly tickling his underarms while licking and sucking his nipples. She had unbuttoned her blouse so that, as she leaned over him tickling him, Lee could lick and suck her rock-hard nipples as she gently teased him. Elaina started licking the soles of his feet while tickling with her sharp nails, switching feet so he got both the pleasure and the torment equally on each. Her sharp nails were the ultimate tickling weapons, lighting every nerve in his feet on fire, sending ticklish agony through his whole body.
Once again Lee was in ecstasy as he was being tickle-tortured in the most erotic way. His mom had stripped her blouse off so her full breasts and erect pink nipples could rub against his thigh as she mercilessly teased and tickled his groin. Her devious fingers found his every ticklish spot, tickling from his ass cheeks up to the base of his cock, while her lips, just an inch from his throbbing cock, crooned, "Tickle tickle tickle... tickle tickle tickle...." As her left hand kept tickling his balls and perinium, with her right hand his mom started gently tickling the very head of his cock, sending tingling sensations through his whole body. His hips thrust forward as he desperately tried to make her stroke his cock, but she just kept tickling and tickling. The sensations of being cock-tickled were overwhelming him... he was right on the edge.... at last his mom whispered "Tickle tickle tickle..." one more time, her breath lightly blowing over his throbbing cock. The dam broke. With a grunt, Lee shot a huge gob of cum into the air. His second spasm went into his mom's mouth as she swallowed his aching cock, her lips and tongue frantically stroking and sucking, all while she continued teasing and tickling his balls and the base of his cock. Meanwhile Monica caressed and kissed his chest while Elaina covered his feet with her tongue. Lee groaned and moaned through the best orgasm so far of his young life, as his mother gave him his first complete blow job. Her tongue and lips were all over his cock as she extracted every drop of cum from his body.
Then, while his cock was still rock-hard, Lee's mom pulled off her skirt and panties and stood nude before him. As Monica and Elaina continued the tickle-torture, his mother straddled his stretched body and slid her wet **** down onto his prick, then started riding him slowly, playing with her tits as she did, letting him watch, leaning forward so he could suck her nipples, moving her hips faster and faster until she cried out in ecstasy, cumming on her son's cock. Then she started tickling his ribs as she fucked him, while Monica tickled and licked his armpits and nipples and Elaina tickled his feet. His balls clenched again and he came a second time, this time even more exquisite than the first. Finally, his orgasms over, he lay panting and helpless as the women first licked the juices from his cock, then freed him from his bonds and led him upstairs... not to his bedroom, but to his mother's, where Monica and Elaina stripped the rest of their clothes off, and all three women took him to bed........
TO BE CONTINUED?........
[NOTE- This was originally an FF/F foot tickling story called "Captive" on Josie's website, I think- it was so good I couldn't resist copying the premise into an FF/M story, which has been on my hard drive for years now. Hopefully nobody will hold it against me. :cool]
