Ticklish_Matt
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This is a fictional adult F/m tickling story; if you don't like that, don't read it. All of the characters in this story are over 18 years old.
Part 2
(perspective of Kristina)
She would have been perfectly happy to bypass the entire visit of mom's sister Barb except for the fact somehow her phone charger broke so she thought it was worth the risk of a super quick stop to grab a spare one she kept in her room. As she drove her thoughts went to her friend Matt and hoped Barb didn't drive him to crazy in the few hours he had to spend with her Friday night, as she was super relieved when she got the text from mom that she caught a flight home which meant Matt wasn't required to stay and act as a babysitter for Barb for too long. Still, she owed him big time for the freedom she had this weekend and was going to find a way to make it up to him. She made sure to turn down her stereo and killed her lights as soon as she got in the driveway. Eager to get in and out of the house as fast as she could before she could be dragged into family time, she shuddered just thinking of it.
Though the moment she got into the house she hears the familiar sound that made her think fucking hell mom you two had to do “that” this weekend. She shivered as she was all too aware of her mom's interest in tickling guys from the random hook ups, she had every once in and even knew that Barb was the exact same way as well. So was far from a shock as she walked by her mom's room and got a glimpse of Barb stroking some guy's cock while she was tormenting his balls with her nails. She just shut the door quick as she walked by and made her way to her room snagging her charger before trying to dart out the kitchen back to her car, though her mom happened to be there and as moms will do wanted to chat.
Carol smiled as she said, “Hey honey, how has your weekend been?”
Kristina fidgeted as she could still hear the frantic laughter and moans coming through the hall “Fine mom, it's fine...just grabbing my spare charger quick...” she tried to make a exit.
Carol said in a mom tone “Kristina, where are you going???” irritated she didn't want to have a brief chat.
Kristina rolled her eyes and couldn't resist giving her mom a hard time “Where do you think, anywhere but here?” as she points in the air to make her mom listen to the panicked laughter still filling the house “So what bar you end up snagging that poor bastard from this time???”
Carol bit her lip as she took a long pause “No bar, actually he kind of came to us...”
Kristina looks baffled snagging a random guy from a bar was her go too route when she wanted to have her fun, then her jaw dropped as she realized what the smirk her mom had meant “MOM!!!! you didn't?? you wouldn't????” not waiting for response, she rushed to the room nearly bursting through the door as she saw Barb still stroking Matt's cock as he moans and squealed into a ball gag and shook his head with his eyes covered with a large blindfold mask. With a glare she grabbed Barb by the hand and dragged her out the room, with a look of don't fucking say a damn word. Matt's body twitched a bit as he gasped in air as he blissfully passed out.
Once in the kitchen Barb sat down next to her sister as Kristina paced back and forth in such a rage that she couldn't think of the right curse words to say to convey her feelings of betrayal she felt, but even if she makes up entirely new ones for this situation, that would be what she did.
With face red in rage, she let out a frustrated “ARGHHH God...you two...just....fuck.......shit... you are unreal. YOU know that right???” she resisted the urged to flip the table as her lip quivered “WHY...why him? I understand your urges...but fuck do neither of you have an ounce of self-control??? her rant was so rapid and high-pitched Carol and Barb knew better than to try to respond, they just took the verbal tongue-lashing they had rightfully coming.
Kristina paused to breath as she gave icy glares to both as she said “EXPLAIN???” done with such cold heat that the twins squirmed in their chairs.
After a few nervous breaths Barb said in a soft voice “Honey, we understand you are upset, and it is justified. Trust us the last thing we would want to do is hurt you or harm your friendship. It is mainly my fault; I was just going to have a bit of fun getting the boy to play tickle my feet.” Kristina rolled her eyes at the mention of that game from the numerous nostalgic stories her mom told her. Barb continued “With how adorable his laugh was and how deathly ticklish he was all over, things escalated maybe farther than we should have let it.”
Kristina's eyes looked wild as she nearly screamed “MAYBE??? maybe????” she let out such a rapid-fire string of curses that even she didn't know all of them. Though suddenly she stopped mid torrent as if she was slapped, as her mind raced a mile a minute from the entire situation, she hadn't processed a vital fact of this mine field like development...he's ticklish...
Her body twitched a bit in this moment that seemed to move in slow motion as her face morphed from unstoppable anger, to hurt and betrayal. Carol rushed over as she knew her daughter well enough that likely was going to have a panic attack, so she wrapped her in a tight embrace softly saying, “What's wrong?”
Kristina's breathing went from frantically rapid to closer to normal in the critical moments of the hug before she said in sadness “He lied to me...” Carol hugged even tighter as those 4 words said it all, without needing to know anything more as she comforted her in this personal crisis. Both her and Barb knew Kristina's values and honesty was one of her more critical moral codes, herself being honest almost to a fault. In her mind unless something dire like lying to comfort someone about to pass away, there was very little reasons you should lie to anyone, let alone a friend.
As she felt the arms of her mom around her and the warmth of the embrace her mind darted from memory to memory trying to recall things correctly, though in each case in the past when asked if he was ticklish Matt has said he wasn't. With the twins being like they were Kristina wouldn't have left him alone for a single second with either, let alone asking him to sleep over with Barb if she knew he was ticklish.
Now with calm starting to return she said in a frustrated tone “He told me he wasn't ticklish.”
Barb let out a soft snicker “Oh... uh that was a HUGE lie...” as she lingered on the thoughts of the frantic laughter.
Carol finally released her daughter from the hug and said, “I am so sorry you feel hurt” While she knew her and her sister were mainly to blame for the situation, shifting some of it to the boy might work out for the best though she was sure not going to make it obvious. So, in a caring voice she said “Honey, I know how you feel, but I think I understand why he did” Kristina looked up as she was eager for a reason that would make her feel better. “For him it is a big weakness anything more intense than a light poke and he crumbles, there is nothing he can do he becomes helpless. So, I do totally understand him not telling you the truth even though we all know how much you value and expect honesty...”
Kristina too a few long breaths as she tried to absorb and process things, while yes, she is pissed at the twins for what they did but given their nature she can understand it happening. Though also she really wants to be mad at Matt for the betrayal of trust in hiding vital information from her that would have prevented things from ever taking place. Yet it also makes sense if he is that ticklish, why he would want to keep it a secret. She lets out a long-irritated sigh thinking dammit this all feels so...so unsatisfying someone should be to blame...and in a deep corner of her brain that she didn't even process it corrected her thought “someone should be punished...”
Barb could read Kristina like a book as like it or not she was more like the twins than she ever wanted to admit, so Barb slowly tapped her nails on the table absently as the clicks echoed in the room as both Carol and Kristina looked her way as she smirked “So... what are we going to do with the naked boy? Seems like such a waste to leave him alone for so long.”
Kristina blinked and blushed at the way Barb made sure to emphasized the word naked boy, so she responded with what she meant to sound certain “Uh, untie him???” though her voice wavered in doubt.
With her usual devious grin Barb said “I mean he wouldn't NEED to know it was you...” as she moved her fingers in a tapping almost tickling motion.
Kristina let out a gasp as her mind went a mile a minute and she was unsettled by the thoughts creeping in so easily. She shook her head and said in a firmer tone “I am untying him...” They all walked to the bedroom, but she froze as she got through the doorway and saw Matt's chest heave and softly snore as he laid stretched out on the bed. She turned her head back and glanced at the twins, then back at her friend and after a long pause she turned and slowly shut the door. Hearing the click of the door being locked had both Barb and Carol share a mischievous grin as they walked off. Kristina breathed rapidly as she walked to the bed and let herself be allowed to be upset, she laid down next to her friend listening to he shallow breathing as she thought with absolute certainty, “You are never going to lie to me again...” she reached behind his head and undid the gag as he rustled a bit she cuddled next to him and rested her head on his chest, as she felt perfect contentment with the decision she has made.
(sometime later)
While Kristina had not intended on it, judging from the glance at her phone at the time and the drool she brushed off Matt's chest she must have feel asleep as well. As she stretched and looked over her bound naked friend, she felt butterflies in her stomach as she mentally prepared for what she was about to do. With slow movement she straddled his torso and rested her thighs on his so her ass kind of wiggled in the air as she leaned forward. While not exactly the same body type as Barb or Carol were, she was close enough that with being blindfolded there was little chance he could tell the difference. With the weight of her on him he started to breath faster as he began to awaken, so she rested her forearms over his chest as she took her nails and slowly danced them in a random manner over his neck making him giggle and turn his head side to side though he could not escape the light teasing.
Hearing the laughter and feeling how his body was trying to protect from the soft tickles had Kristina tingling, exploiting a weakness that her best friend had kept secret for so many years was exhilarating. He giggled and pulled at the binds as she fluttered nails at his ear or lightly scratching his nose. Almost any spot she tried tickling got some type of ticklish reaction.
After a few hard pulls at the binds as she tickled under his chin had him yelp out “BARB HEHAH EH STOPP THAT!!!!” though her nails danced away merrily as no amount of turning his head could end the tickling. Though as there was nothing but silence from his tickler he worried something might be different as both the twins enjoyed verbal teasing as they tormented so he squeals “CAROL??? EHAHEHEHAH STOPP PLEASE HEHAH”
Hearing the confusion was a rush as just the relatively light tickling had him so flustered, luckily the binds did a great job keeping him exposed though even though this was far from what she would consider torture his body did try to protect itself but besides a spasm or weak buck it was pointless.
She reached up and slowly flickered nails at his wrist and moved glacially slow down the arms enough for him to talk without too much trouble “Ehaha mm Hhahh hey Hehah stop....what is this a game??? like guess the tickler????” Kristina got the most wicked grin as she thought poor Matt giving great ideas, as she slowly wrote YES repeatedly on his chest until he repeated “yes” and nodded.
She went back to moving the tickles from his wrists down his arms once more as he groaned “Ehaehah Great...I couldn't tell without the blindfold...you know this is not exactly fair?” Kristina got a playful smirk as she couldn't agree more. She felt the increasing struggling as her nails moved down the arms and was near desperation as she lightly scratched at the edge of his pits shaking his head and babbling turned to cackling panic as she dug in finally tickling with real zeal. This lasted several minutes with him yelping the names of Barb and Carol many times though the tickling kept going.
She sat more upright as she started to trace writing on his tummy with her finger once more, as the laughter and way his tummy quivered at the movement of the single finger was enchanting to behold so she didn't mind it took him a long while to understand what she was writing. With gasps and giggles, he finally said, “SAY I'M TICKLISH!!???” she reached down and gripped his chin moving his head in a nodding motion before she dug into his side with kneading fingers.
“HHEH EH AH HEHA H SHIT HEH AH EH AHEHH I'M TICKLISH!!!!!” she rewarded the correct response with a few moments of relaxing caresses of his sides before repeating the tickle attack. He picked up quick to this game so much so when she shifted forward, he yelled “I'M TICKLISH” even though she was just slipping off the blindfold. His face looked in pure shock as he gasped “KRISTINA!!!!?????”
She smiles sweetly saying “now Matt put those both together...”
As he said “Huh?” not understanding she dug wiggling fingers into his tummy. Which got the well-trained reaction of “HEHAHE HHAHE I'M TICKLISH!!!!” so she stopped and rubbed his tummy.
Gasping and quivering he said weakly “Kristina I'm ticklish....” he was already blushing and squirming before she reinforced, he was correct.
Soundly slightly hurt she said “That is what you should have said the many times I asked you...” he nodded weakly not even bothering to say more as she could see the remorse in his eyes.
She leaned over and softly kissed his forehead “It's ok, I do understand and forgive you.”
causing him to gasp in relief. Though she grinned wide “But, I am far from done with you” as she pulled a hairbrush from behind her back as he gasped for a moment before howling in frantic laughter as she scrubbed it into his outstretched pit as he babbled “HEH A EH HE HAHHEA KRISTINA I'M TICLISH!!!!” It gave her tingles hearing him say it over and over and she gave just enough of a reward break to keep him repeating it as she explored and exploited every tickle spot she found with such joy as she watched tears of laughter stream down Matt's face that she realized she never wanted this to end.
Though when she was stroking his erection as she fluttered her makeup brush over his helpless balls to his moaning and squealing, she thought to herself “Fuck... I am just like my mom...” though as she saw the bliss he had and the helplessness of her friend she realized it is not exactly a bad thing. So, as she gave the cock head one light flick, she slipped her panties from under her dress, he was nodding frantically yes before they even hit the floor. So, she moves on top of him nearly gliding as she slides his dripping cock deep inside her causing her eyes to roll back in ecstasy. She rocked her hips back and forth as she started to bounce up and down faster as her dress puffed up every time she went down. As the building pleasure built, she leaned forward and gripped the headboard so she could slam her hips up and down with earthshaking...or bed shaking force.
Her toes curl and legs shifted wider she felt the orgasm engulf her body as she arched her body and tilted her head back. She gasped in air as she slowed the speed, she rode then with a long moment looking into each other's eyes she realized he was still throbbing and managed not to explode...so after a lustful deep kiss that nearly pushed his head through the pillow, she built back up speed as her entire body was consumed with this near insatiable need.
She had just made it to her 4th climax as she felt him twitch and try to arch as she felt the explosion inside and she is gasping in air like mad as she rolled off and laid next to him for a few moments before getting out of bed, pulling her dress down over her ass. He heard her snicker as she said “Oh... these look fun!!!” As she turned around, he was filled with dread saying, “OH FUCK ME.....” as she adjusted the pet grooming gloves.
With a demented giggle she said, “Already did that silly boy....” as she scrubbed his side with gloves as he howled and screamed for mercy. She bit her lip thinking his night has just begun.
….(many hours later)
There is a knock at the bedroom door as Kristina hops off the bed as her Matt screams in laughter and moans and opened it to the sight of Barb and Carol looking at her and the quivering boy with more than a bit of approval. “What do you want???” she said impatiently as she adjusted the app controlled masturbating device that was on Matt's erection as he squealed from the vibrating eggs she had tapped to his pits and feet.
Carol said in a soothing voice “Honey, we all should have dinner and give Matt a break, don't want to kill the poor boy...”
Kristina laughs “I'd never let him off so easily...” as she winked back at Matt lowering then stopping the device so moaning stopped and all that remained was the cackling laughter. That is until she went and removed the vibs and untied his limbs he gasped in air like mad and was a few minutes before he stumbled over to the discarded pile of his clothes to put them on. Only for Kristina to rush over and slam her bare foot on top of them, slowly shaking her head as he was more than accepting of her control. So, he walked naked out of the bedroom holding her hand as all 4 of them smiled wide as can be. With the loud crack from the sound of Barb slapping his bare ass it echoed in the hall and the yelp that followed she couldn't help but smirk. While she will never admit it, she is so fucking grateful he had lied to her and said “I'm not ticklish...”
Part 2
(perspective of Kristina)
She would have been perfectly happy to bypass the entire visit of mom's sister Barb except for the fact somehow her phone charger broke so she thought it was worth the risk of a super quick stop to grab a spare one she kept in her room. As she drove her thoughts went to her friend Matt and hoped Barb didn't drive him to crazy in the few hours he had to spend with her Friday night, as she was super relieved when she got the text from mom that she caught a flight home which meant Matt wasn't required to stay and act as a babysitter for Barb for too long. Still, she owed him big time for the freedom she had this weekend and was going to find a way to make it up to him. She made sure to turn down her stereo and killed her lights as soon as she got in the driveway. Eager to get in and out of the house as fast as she could before she could be dragged into family time, she shuddered just thinking of it.
Though the moment she got into the house she hears the familiar sound that made her think fucking hell mom you two had to do “that” this weekend. She shivered as she was all too aware of her mom's interest in tickling guys from the random hook ups, she had every once in and even knew that Barb was the exact same way as well. So was far from a shock as she walked by her mom's room and got a glimpse of Barb stroking some guy's cock while she was tormenting his balls with her nails. She just shut the door quick as she walked by and made her way to her room snagging her charger before trying to dart out the kitchen back to her car, though her mom happened to be there and as moms will do wanted to chat.
Carol smiled as she said, “Hey honey, how has your weekend been?”
Kristina fidgeted as she could still hear the frantic laughter and moans coming through the hall “Fine mom, it's fine...just grabbing my spare charger quick...” she tried to make a exit.
Carol said in a mom tone “Kristina, where are you going???” irritated she didn't want to have a brief chat.
Kristina rolled her eyes and couldn't resist giving her mom a hard time “Where do you think, anywhere but here?” as she points in the air to make her mom listen to the panicked laughter still filling the house “So what bar you end up snagging that poor bastard from this time???”
Carol bit her lip as she took a long pause “No bar, actually he kind of came to us...”
Kristina looks baffled snagging a random guy from a bar was her go too route when she wanted to have her fun, then her jaw dropped as she realized what the smirk her mom had meant “MOM!!!! you didn't?? you wouldn't????” not waiting for response, she rushed to the room nearly bursting through the door as she saw Barb still stroking Matt's cock as he moans and squealed into a ball gag and shook his head with his eyes covered with a large blindfold mask. With a glare she grabbed Barb by the hand and dragged her out the room, with a look of don't fucking say a damn word. Matt's body twitched a bit as he gasped in air as he blissfully passed out.
Once in the kitchen Barb sat down next to her sister as Kristina paced back and forth in such a rage that she couldn't think of the right curse words to say to convey her feelings of betrayal she felt, but even if she makes up entirely new ones for this situation, that would be what she did.
With face red in rage, she let out a frustrated “ARGHHH God...you two...just....fuck.......shit... you are unreal. YOU know that right???” she resisted the urged to flip the table as her lip quivered “WHY...why him? I understand your urges...but fuck do neither of you have an ounce of self-control??? her rant was so rapid and high-pitched Carol and Barb knew better than to try to respond, they just took the verbal tongue-lashing they had rightfully coming.
Kristina paused to breath as she gave icy glares to both as she said “EXPLAIN???” done with such cold heat that the twins squirmed in their chairs.
After a few nervous breaths Barb said in a soft voice “Honey, we understand you are upset, and it is justified. Trust us the last thing we would want to do is hurt you or harm your friendship. It is mainly my fault; I was just going to have a bit of fun getting the boy to play tickle my feet.” Kristina rolled her eyes at the mention of that game from the numerous nostalgic stories her mom told her. Barb continued “With how adorable his laugh was and how deathly ticklish he was all over, things escalated maybe farther than we should have let it.”
Kristina's eyes looked wild as she nearly screamed “MAYBE??? maybe????” she let out such a rapid-fire string of curses that even she didn't know all of them. Though suddenly she stopped mid torrent as if she was slapped, as her mind raced a mile a minute from the entire situation, she hadn't processed a vital fact of this mine field like development...he's ticklish...
Her body twitched a bit in this moment that seemed to move in slow motion as her face morphed from unstoppable anger, to hurt and betrayal. Carol rushed over as she knew her daughter well enough that likely was going to have a panic attack, so she wrapped her in a tight embrace softly saying, “What's wrong?”
Kristina's breathing went from frantically rapid to closer to normal in the critical moments of the hug before she said in sadness “He lied to me...” Carol hugged even tighter as those 4 words said it all, without needing to know anything more as she comforted her in this personal crisis. Both her and Barb knew Kristina's values and honesty was one of her more critical moral codes, herself being honest almost to a fault. In her mind unless something dire like lying to comfort someone about to pass away, there was very little reasons you should lie to anyone, let alone a friend.
As she felt the arms of her mom around her and the warmth of the embrace her mind darted from memory to memory trying to recall things correctly, though in each case in the past when asked if he was ticklish Matt has said he wasn't. With the twins being like they were Kristina wouldn't have left him alone for a single second with either, let alone asking him to sleep over with Barb if she knew he was ticklish.
Now with calm starting to return she said in a frustrated tone “He told me he wasn't ticklish.”
Barb let out a soft snicker “Oh... uh that was a HUGE lie...” as she lingered on the thoughts of the frantic laughter.
Carol finally released her daughter from the hug and said, “I am so sorry you feel hurt” While she knew her and her sister were mainly to blame for the situation, shifting some of it to the boy might work out for the best though she was sure not going to make it obvious. So, in a caring voice she said “Honey, I know how you feel, but I think I understand why he did” Kristina looked up as she was eager for a reason that would make her feel better. “For him it is a big weakness anything more intense than a light poke and he crumbles, there is nothing he can do he becomes helpless. So, I do totally understand him not telling you the truth even though we all know how much you value and expect honesty...”
Kristina too a few long breaths as she tried to absorb and process things, while yes, she is pissed at the twins for what they did but given their nature she can understand it happening. Though also she really wants to be mad at Matt for the betrayal of trust in hiding vital information from her that would have prevented things from ever taking place. Yet it also makes sense if he is that ticklish, why he would want to keep it a secret. She lets out a long-irritated sigh thinking dammit this all feels so...so unsatisfying someone should be to blame...and in a deep corner of her brain that she didn't even process it corrected her thought “someone should be punished...”
Barb could read Kristina like a book as like it or not she was more like the twins than she ever wanted to admit, so Barb slowly tapped her nails on the table absently as the clicks echoed in the room as both Carol and Kristina looked her way as she smirked “So... what are we going to do with the naked boy? Seems like such a waste to leave him alone for so long.”
Kristina blinked and blushed at the way Barb made sure to emphasized the word naked boy, so she responded with what she meant to sound certain “Uh, untie him???” though her voice wavered in doubt.
With her usual devious grin Barb said “I mean he wouldn't NEED to know it was you...” as she moved her fingers in a tapping almost tickling motion.
Kristina let out a gasp as her mind went a mile a minute and she was unsettled by the thoughts creeping in so easily. She shook her head and said in a firmer tone “I am untying him...” They all walked to the bedroom, but she froze as she got through the doorway and saw Matt's chest heave and softly snore as he laid stretched out on the bed. She turned her head back and glanced at the twins, then back at her friend and after a long pause she turned and slowly shut the door. Hearing the click of the door being locked had both Barb and Carol share a mischievous grin as they walked off. Kristina breathed rapidly as she walked to the bed and let herself be allowed to be upset, she laid down next to her friend listening to he shallow breathing as she thought with absolute certainty, “You are never going to lie to me again...” she reached behind his head and undid the gag as he rustled a bit she cuddled next to him and rested her head on his chest, as she felt perfect contentment with the decision she has made.
(sometime later)
While Kristina had not intended on it, judging from the glance at her phone at the time and the drool she brushed off Matt's chest she must have feel asleep as well. As she stretched and looked over her bound naked friend, she felt butterflies in her stomach as she mentally prepared for what she was about to do. With slow movement she straddled his torso and rested her thighs on his so her ass kind of wiggled in the air as she leaned forward. While not exactly the same body type as Barb or Carol were, she was close enough that with being blindfolded there was little chance he could tell the difference. With the weight of her on him he started to breath faster as he began to awaken, so she rested her forearms over his chest as she took her nails and slowly danced them in a random manner over his neck making him giggle and turn his head side to side though he could not escape the light teasing.
Hearing the laughter and feeling how his body was trying to protect from the soft tickles had Kristina tingling, exploiting a weakness that her best friend had kept secret for so many years was exhilarating. He giggled and pulled at the binds as she fluttered nails at his ear or lightly scratching his nose. Almost any spot she tried tickling got some type of ticklish reaction.
After a few hard pulls at the binds as she tickled under his chin had him yelp out “BARB HEHAH EH STOPP THAT!!!!” though her nails danced away merrily as no amount of turning his head could end the tickling. Though as there was nothing but silence from his tickler he worried something might be different as both the twins enjoyed verbal teasing as they tormented so he squeals “CAROL??? EHAHEHEHAH STOPP PLEASE HEHAH”
Hearing the confusion was a rush as just the relatively light tickling had him so flustered, luckily the binds did a great job keeping him exposed though even though this was far from what she would consider torture his body did try to protect itself but besides a spasm or weak buck it was pointless.
She reached up and slowly flickered nails at his wrist and moved glacially slow down the arms enough for him to talk without too much trouble “Ehaha mm Hhahh hey Hehah stop....what is this a game??? like guess the tickler????” Kristina got the most wicked grin as she thought poor Matt giving great ideas, as she slowly wrote YES repeatedly on his chest until he repeated “yes” and nodded.
She went back to moving the tickles from his wrists down his arms once more as he groaned “Ehaehah Great...I couldn't tell without the blindfold...you know this is not exactly fair?” Kristina got a playful smirk as she couldn't agree more. She felt the increasing struggling as her nails moved down the arms and was near desperation as she lightly scratched at the edge of his pits shaking his head and babbling turned to cackling panic as she dug in finally tickling with real zeal. This lasted several minutes with him yelping the names of Barb and Carol many times though the tickling kept going.
She sat more upright as she started to trace writing on his tummy with her finger once more, as the laughter and way his tummy quivered at the movement of the single finger was enchanting to behold so she didn't mind it took him a long while to understand what she was writing. With gasps and giggles, he finally said, “SAY I'M TICKLISH!!???” she reached down and gripped his chin moving his head in a nodding motion before she dug into his side with kneading fingers.
“HHEH EH AH HEHA H SHIT HEH AH EH AHEHH I'M TICKLISH!!!!!” she rewarded the correct response with a few moments of relaxing caresses of his sides before repeating the tickle attack. He picked up quick to this game so much so when she shifted forward, he yelled “I'M TICKLISH” even though she was just slipping off the blindfold. His face looked in pure shock as he gasped “KRISTINA!!!!?????”
She smiles sweetly saying “now Matt put those both together...”
As he said “Huh?” not understanding she dug wiggling fingers into his tummy. Which got the well-trained reaction of “HEHAHE HHAHE I'M TICKLISH!!!!” so she stopped and rubbed his tummy.
Gasping and quivering he said weakly “Kristina I'm ticklish....” he was already blushing and squirming before she reinforced, he was correct.
Soundly slightly hurt she said “That is what you should have said the many times I asked you...” he nodded weakly not even bothering to say more as she could see the remorse in his eyes.
She leaned over and softly kissed his forehead “It's ok, I do understand and forgive you.”
causing him to gasp in relief. Though she grinned wide “But, I am far from done with you” as she pulled a hairbrush from behind her back as he gasped for a moment before howling in frantic laughter as she scrubbed it into his outstretched pit as he babbled “HEH A EH HE HAHHEA KRISTINA I'M TICLISH!!!!” It gave her tingles hearing him say it over and over and she gave just enough of a reward break to keep him repeating it as she explored and exploited every tickle spot she found with such joy as she watched tears of laughter stream down Matt's face that she realized she never wanted this to end.
Though when she was stroking his erection as she fluttered her makeup brush over his helpless balls to his moaning and squealing, she thought to herself “Fuck... I am just like my mom...” though as she saw the bliss he had and the helplessness of her friend she realized it is not exactly a bad thing. So, as she gave the cock head one light flick, she slipped her panties from under her dress, he was nodding frantically yes before they even hit the floor. So, she moves on top of him nearly gliding as she slides his dripping cock deep inside her causing her eyes to roll back in ecstasy. She rocked her hips back and forth as she started to bounce up and down faster as her dress puffed up every time she went down. As the building pleasure built, she leaned forward and gripped the headboard so she could slam her hips up and down with earthshaking...or bed shaking force.
Her toes curl and legs shifted wider she felt the orgasm engulf her body as she arched her body and tilted her head back. She gasped in air as she slowed the speed, she rode then with a long moment looking into each other's eyes she realized he was still throbbing and managed not to explode...so after a lustful deep kiss that nearly pushed his head through the pillow, she built back up speed as her entire body was consumed with this near insatiable need.
She had just made it to her 4th climax as she felt him twitch and try to arch as she felt the explosion inside and she is gasping in air like mad as she rolled off and laid next to him for a few moments before getting out of bed, pulling her dress down over her ass. He heard her snicker as she said “Oh... these look fun!!!” As she turned around, he was filled with dread saying, “OH FUCK ME.....” as she adjusted the pet grooming gloves.
With a demented giggle she said, “Already did that silly boy....” as she scrubbed his side with gloves as he howled and screamed for mercy. She bit her lip thinking his night has just begun.
….(many hours later)
There is a knock at the bedroom door as Kristina hops off the bed as her Matt screams in laughter and moans and opened it to the sight of Barb and Carol looking at her and the quivering boy with more than a bit of approval. “What do you want???” she said impatiently as she adjusted the app controlled masturbating device that was on Matt's erection as he squealed from the vibrating eggs she had tapped to his pits and feet.
Carol said in a soothing voice “Honey, we all should have dinner and give Matt a break, don't want to kill the poor boy...”
Kristina laughs “I'd never let him off so easily...” as she winked back at Matt lowering then stopping the device so moaning stopped and all that remained was the cackling laughter. That is until she went and removed the vibs and untied his limbs he gasped in air like mad and was a few minutes before he stumbled over to the discarded pile of his clothes to put them on. Only for Kristina to rush over and slam her bare foot on top of them, slowly shaking her head as he was more than accepting of her control. So, he walked naked out of the bedroom holding her hand as all 4 of them smiled wide as can be. With the loud crack from the sound of Barb slapping his bare ass it echoed in the hall and the yelp that followed she couldn't help but smirk. While she will never admit it, she is so fucking grateful he had lied to her and said “I'm not ticklish...”
This is a fine series. 
