Hi! This is my first time posting on here, but I've been a reader for a long time! I started posting stories on DA a couple of years ago and I finally decided to post them on TMF too (idk why I've waited this long). Maybe this will motivate to write more regularly too... Anyway, this is the first story I ever posted on DA, and it's the first part of a series about a college student starting to learn all sorts of new things about himself and his tickle-obsessed friends. All my characters are 18+. The second chapter of this series along with the other stories I've written so far will be posted soon. Hope you enjoy! 🙂 - JT
Tied like a pencil to Jamie’s twin-sized, dormitory bed, Cory’s heart fluttered with anticipation.
They had been seeing each other all through their freshman year of college and with summer break only a few weeks away, they wanted to try something new before they each had to spend the next few months in their homes without privacy or independence.
Jamie’s bed wasn’t wide enough to tie him spread eagle, so his wrists were tied together with a shirt tie and secured behind his head with another one to the bedframe. His ankles were also tied together and secured to the foot of the bedframe.
“You’re so hard already,” Jamie teased mockingly. Cory blushed, grinning as she looked at her eager boyfriend with playful curiosity. She sat at the edge of the bed walking two fingers up his shin, over his knee, and up his thigh. “Too bad your friend won’t be getting much attention yet.”
His leg started shaking as her fingers strolled closer and closer, stopping right before his crotch. He huffed in frustration.
“…Ticklish?” She smirked at him.
“You wish,” He taunted back.
Jamie had no intention of sticking to their plans. Cory, tied up helplessly tight, naked, and anxious, thought they were just going to have kinky sex for a change. The idea of giving up control, letting his world go, and letting his body be a sexual toy for someone for a little while excited him. He had never tried something like this before, and neither had Jamie, but she had different plans for this evening. Unbeknownst to Cory, his girlfriend saw this as a golden opportunity. She was finally going to indulge in a curiosity that'd been eating her up as long as she could remember.
“You’re a bad liar,” She said, wiggling her finger into his ribs. His body jolted and he chuckled at her. “I’ll be right back. I’m going to change. Don’t go anywhere.” She smiled.
Before she left, she pulled her heavy, fuzzy sherpa blanket over his naked body slowly. He shivered as the white fur tickled up the length of him, gasping as she glided it over his cock, still standing with excitement.
“Did you like that?” She cooed, wrapping a blindfold around him with the blanket now up to his neck, covering his whole body. She kissed him on the cheek and the next thing he heard was the door opening and then closing.
He laid in the brisk, stillness of the concrete dorm for what felt like an eternity, breathing anxiously. He was picturing her riding him in his current state, like his blindfold was a projector. The door opened again. His heart jumped.
“Cory?” A familiar voice came from the door. His heart sank. It was her roommate, Charlotte, who they called Charlie for short.
“What’s going on? We were looking for Jamie.”
“Oh. She stepped out for a second. We were napping,” he responded nervously. “Did you say ‘we’?”
“Yeah. Mark’s here, too!” She replied.
“Hey, man,” Mark said.
“Why don’t you take your blindfold off and actually say ‘hi’ to us?” Charlie said.
“It looks like he’s actually a little tied up at the moment, Charlie.”
“Umm, no I just—” Cory was getting nervous, hearing their voices get closer to him.
“Is that right, Cory?” She looked over the top of the bed to see his wrists tied. “Well, well. It looks like him and Jamie were having some fun. Weren’t you?” Charlotte started pulling the sherpa blanket down his body. He gasped and his breathing quickened as he felt the cool air on his torso getting lower and lower as she exposed him.
“Wait, wait. Guys, please. You’re right. You don’t have to—” He was stopped by the sensation of the heavy blanket dragging over his cock again, in the reverse direction this time, with the fuzz pressing down and stimulating his head. His mouth stayed open slightly as though he were mid-thought as the blanket slowly made its way down his cock.
“Ohh… Someone’s excited.” Charlie teased.
“Charlie, please don’t,” He was so embarrassed. This was turning into a nightmare. “Could you just find Jamie for me, please? Or untie me?” He gasped suddenly as his erection sprung into the chilly air of the room.
“Quite the package you have there, Cory,” Mark teased.
Cory could feel himself blushing and getting softer slowly from the embarrassment of his friends seeing him in this state.
“Aw look at him blushing like a little boy,” Charlie giggled. “You were shaking the whole time that blanket made its way over you. Is that because someone’s a little sensitive?”
She started dragging her fingertips up his bare shins and he wiggled his legs, pressing his lips closed. She clawed her fingers slowly over his thighs. His lips pursed even tighter.
“I think he is, Charlie,” Mark chimed in. “I think he might like it, too,” He pointed out that Cory’s dick had gone to full attention once again. Mark started tracing his fingers over Cory’s chest like he was finger painting.
“Guys… Please! Stohop!” Cory was struggling to speak without laughing.
“Someone’s trying to hold back his giggles,” Charlie teased. “It’s okay. You’re just with friends. You can laugh all you want!”
“Maybe we need to entice him a little more,” Mark said.
“No, no. Just untie me and get JAHAHAMIEEEE!”
Suddenly, Cory felt all four of their hands start digging into his body. Mark’s fingertips were digging into his ribs and scribbling at his sides. Charlie’s nails were scratching at his thighs, rotating their way from the backs, to the sides, to the insides, and back around.
“OHHHOHOHOHO NO!” He felt her nails scratch right under his butt and he bounced his crotch up and down trying to evade her.
“Look at you go. You should see yourself, bouncing your cock around like a flagpole in a storm!” Charlie teased.
“AHHHAHAHAHA SHIHIHIT” He cackled as she brought her fingers back around and clawed at his inner thighs, close to where they met his crotch. His legs shook desperately.
“HEHEHEHE GET OUT OF THEHEHEREEE!”
“I don’t think sooo,” Charlie smiled at him.
Mark was at his armpits now, scratching his nails into the sweaty crevices.
“FUHUCK YOU MAHAHARRK NOOO!”
“Holler all you want, buddy. This is too much fun.” Mark teased as he dragged his nails slowly down the length of this torso. Starting from his armpits, he lightly pulsed his nails with every new spot. From his armpits he went to his neck, where Cory giggled like a little boy. He was more ticklish there than he thought. From his neck to his nipples and chest where he hung out and danced circles for a few moments.
“OHHOHOH MY GOHOHOD NOT THA—”
This spot turned him on more than it tickled him. He was laughing because he felt Charlie make her way to his feet. While Mark examined his torso with his nails, Charlie was making expert work of his lower body. When she was done with his thighs, thinking he was getting too excited, she went down and goosed at his knees while Mark wiggled his fingers around his neck. Now, as Mark tweaked at his nipples, she raked his arches with her nails at a painfully slow pace.
“FUUUHUHUHUCK! CHARLIEEHEHEE!"
He thought this was an embarrassing nightmare before. Now, he was being utterly tortured and, beyond his control, he was more turned on than he was willing to admit. His cock still bounced in the air, hard, unattended, and begging for any kind of sensation.
Mark made his way from his nipples to his waistline now. He scraped all ten of his nails up and down his entire waistline, careful not to touch his bobbing, throbbing, member.
“AHAHAHAHA OH MY GOHAHAHAD PLEASE!”
“Please, what?” Mark asked playfully.
“It looks like he’s loving this, honestly!” Charlie chimed.
She was right. He could feel the dull swell of a climax building slowly in his belly. He wasn’t sure if he could get there without one of them touching him, but he was torn between wanting desperately not cum in front of his friends, and desperately wanting them to push him over the edge. He couldn’t admit the latter, so he instead continued to beg for the former.
“NOOOHOHOHO! YOU HAHAHAVE TO ST—” He was cut off by the feeling of one Charlie’s hands leaving his feet and returning to clawing at the crease by his crotch and thigh.
Meanwhile, one of Mark’s hands went back to his armpits, switching from pit to pit so as not to let either of them get used to his motions.
“NONONONONOOOHOHOHO!”
Cory was hysterical now, officially on the brink of insanity. The feeling of Mark’s hand at his waistline and Charlie’s hand at his inner thigh was pushing him to a state of teased arousal that he’d never felt before. He felt himself building but they were so careful not to touch him, on top of the tickles on his feet and in his pits distracting him. Since his feet were tied together, Charlie was able to scribble both at once, and Mark would tease his neck and under his chin on his way between each armpit. Cory felt like a helpless little boy, overcome with stimulation.
“GUYS! PLEASE! YOU DON’T UNDERSTAAHAHAHAND!”
“What don’t we understand, Cory?” Charlie said.
“OHHHOHOHOH FUCK!”
“Use your words, Cory. Come on. You can do it.” Mark teased.
“I THINK AHAHAA I THIHIHINK I’M HAHAA!"
“You’re what? A little ticklish? A little confused?” Charlie squeezed his crotch with each syllable, and he jumped with each squeeze.
“I THINK I’M GONNAHAHAHA”
“You think you’re gonna what?” Mark said, knowing full-well his friend was riding an edge he was losing control over.
“PLEHEHEASE YOU'RE GONNA MAKE MEHEHEHE” Tears rolled down Cory’s cheeks and soaked his blindfold as he felt himself approaching the point of no return. He knew then it was going to happen even if their tickles didn't reach the only part of his body that needed to be tickled the most.
“Stop, guys.” Everything came to a crashing halt at the sound of Jamie’s voice.
Cory’s body remained tight, shaking, aching, and desperate to be touched again.
“Jamie! Please! I can explain. They just…” Cory tried to speak his peace, panting, but it was pointless.
“I know. I’ve been here the whole time, baby,” She replied, approaching his taunt body.
“What! And you didn’t stop them?!”
“It was my idea. I’ve been into tickling as long as I can remember, and I’m sorry but I just couldn’t waste this chance to try it,” she pulled his blindfold off and looked him in his glassy, bloodshot eyes.
“But, but—”
“Don’t be silly. You’re clearly enjoying it,” she gave a quick tickle to his balls, which were pulled tight up against the base of his cock.
“Ohhhohoho fuck. Please, Jamie,” His eyes were desperate.
“Please what, baby?” She said, starting to tickle his waistline. “Mark, keep up on tickling his torso. Charlie, get back on his feet.”
As she gave her orders, Cory’s body was instantly driven back to being hyper-stimulated.
“NOHOHOHOHO! JAAAAMIEEEE!”
“This area is mine!” She looked at his crotch like an eager, mad scientist. She put the blindfold back on and started teasing his waistline and hips with one hand and squeezing his inner thighs and crotch with the other. She would graze his balls with her nails every few moments or so and he squeal and arch his back and crotch as far as his binds would let him.
“He’s going crazy, Jamie! Look at him!” Mark pointed out the pre-cum forming from his dick.
“Awww! Look at you, baby. This must be so frustrating for you,” Jamie teased as she started focusing on his balls, lightly scratching one nail up and down the seam and scribbling her other hand right under where his balls meet his perineum.
“AAGHHH! FUHUHUHUHUCK! GUYS! PLEEEHEHEEASE!”
“I think he wants to be tickled somewhere else, Jamie.” Charlie said from the foot of the bed.
“Is that true, Cory?” Mark’s voice was just above his head as he teased his nipples with one hand and his armpits with the other.
It was true. His cock was the only part of his body they hadn’t touched yet, and he was so sensitive he felt like even a poke to his tip would send him over.
“YEHES! PLEASE! JUST DOHOHOHO IHIHITTTT!”
“Do what, hon? I’m not a mind reader!” Jamie teased as she wiggled her nails all over his balls and the creases of his crotch.
“TI—TICKLE MEHEHEEE!”
“We already are tickling you, silly!” Charlie squealed from his feet.
“Wow. He really wants it!” Mark teased.
“Poor, Cory. Still refusing to admit it, even in this state. We’ll never know what you want if you don’t tell us,” His girlfriend’s words and their friends’ teases were driving him even crazier. “Just tell us. Is there somewhere specific our poor little tickle toy wants to be tickled?”
He couldn’t stand it anymore.
“MY DICK! PLEEHEHESE! JUST TICKLE IT! I NEED TO—OHHHOHOHOH!”
“As you wish,” Jamie dragged her nails up the sides of his cock, but didn't touch the underside yet. She wanted to drag out some more teases from him before rewarding him. “Was that so hard? Now, what was it you were saying? ‘I need to’ what?”
“JAMIE COME OHOHONNN!” He shook uncontrollably, bouncing his hips up and down, desperate for release.
“Tell me what you want with your words. We’re not playing a guessing game here!”
“PLEASE MAKE ME CUHUHUHUM! I NEED TO CUUU—” He shuttered as he felt her fingertips finally flutter up and down the whole underside of his cock now.
“Now we’re getting somewhere. How should I make you cum, Cory?”
“OHOHOH DON’T STOP THAT! JUST KEEP TICKLING! FUHUHUCK!”
“Aww, there you go. Was that so difficult?” Jamie lightly fluttered her fingers up and down his cock with one hand and tickled his balls with the other. “Tickle, tickle, tickleee!” She teased melodically, and the others joined in with her as they tickled their respective areas.
“SHIHIHIT IT TICKLES SO MUCH! GUYS! I CAN’T—” Cory shook violently and pushed his crotch upwards impulsively, right on the edge.
“Awww, poor Cory. So desperate but so ticklish between his legs!” Charlie chirped from his feet.
“Come on, baby. I know you can’t hold it anymore.” Jamie cooed as she picked up her pace and applied more pressure to her flutters.
“AAAAHAHAUNNGHHH!”
He came so hard he nearly passed out. They tickled him through his orgasm as an intense, cold pleasure washed over his oversensitive body.
Finally, as it ended, he couldn’t stop giggling, feeling the ghosts of their fingers all over him. Jamie pulled the blindfold off him and kissed him passionately as he caught his breathe through his nose.
“So. How was that for spicing things up?” She asked, close to his face, nuzzling into his shoulder cozily as their friends untied him. He looked at both Mark and Charlie exhaustedly and they looked back with mischievous interest, as if to tell him this was only the beginning.
To be continued...
Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed! More stories are on the way!
Chapter 1: Cory Pushed to His Limits
by JTstories
Tied like a pencil to Jamie’s twin-sized, dormitory bed, Cory’s heart fluttered with anticipation.
They had been seeing each other all through their freshman year of college and with summer break only a few weeks away, they wanted to try something new before they each had to spend the next few months in their homes without privacy or independence.
Jamie’s bed wasn’t wide enough to tie him spread eagle, so his wrists were tied together with a shirt tie and secured behind his head with another one to the bedframe. His ankles were also tied together and secured to the foot of the bedframe.
“You’re so hard already,” Jamie teased mockingly. Cory blushed, grinning as she looked at her eager boyfriend with playful curiosity. She sat at the edge of the bed walking two fingers up his shin, over his knee, and up his thigh. “Too bad your friend won’t be getting much attention yet.”
His leg started shaking as her fingers strolled closer and closer, stopping right before his crotch. He huffed in frustration.
“…Ticklish?” She smirked at him.
“You wish,” He taunted back.
Jamie had no intention of sticking to their plans. Cory, tied up helplessly tight, naked, and anxious, thought they were just going to have kinky sex for a change. The idea of giving up control, letting his world go, and letting his body be a sexual toy for someone for a little while excited him. He had never tried something like this before, and neither had Jamie, but she had different plans for this evening. Unbeknownst to Cory, his girlfriend saw this as a golden opportunity. She was finally going to indulge in a curiosity that'd been eating her up as long as she could remember.
“You’re a bad liar,” She said, wiggling her finger into his ribs. His body jolted and he chuckled at her. “I’ll be right back. I’m going to change. Don’t go anywhere.” She smiled.
Before she left, she pulled her heavy, fuzzy sherpa blanket over his naked body slowly. He shivered as the white fur tickled up the length of him, gasping as she glided it over his cock, still standing with excitement.
“Did you like that?” She cooed, wrapping a blindfold around him with the blanket now up to his neck, covering his whole body. She kissed him on the cheek and the next thing he heard was the door opening and then closing.
He laid in the brisk, stillness of the concrete dorm for what felt like an eternity, breathing anxiously. He was picturing her riding him in his current state, like his blindfold was a projector. The door opened again. His heart jumped.
“Cory?” A familiar voice came from the door. His heart sank. It was her roommate, Charlotte, who they called Charlie for short.
“What’s going on? We were looking for Jamie.”
“Oh. She stepped out for a second. We were napping,” he responded nervously. “Did you say ‘we’?”
“Yeah. Mark’s here, too!” She replied.
“Hey, man,” Mark said.
“Why don’t you take your blindfold off and actually say ‘hi’ to us?” Charlie said.
“It looks like he’s actually a little tied up at the moment, Charlie.”
“Umm, no I just—” Cory was getting nervous, hearing their voices get closer to him.
“Is that right, Cory?” She looked over the top of the bed to see his wrists tied. “Well, well. It looks like him and Jamie were having some fun. Weren’t you?” Charlotte started pulling the sherpa blanket down his body. He gasped and his breathing quickened as he felt the cool air on his torso getting lower and lower as she exposed him.
“Wait, wait. Guys, please. You’re right. You don’t have to—” He was stopped by the sensation of the heavy blanket dragging over his cock again, in the reverse direction this time, with the fuzz pressing down and stimulating his head. His mouth stayed open slightly as though he were mid-thought as the blanket slowly made its way down his cock.
“Ohh… Someone’s excited.” Charlie teased.
“Charlie, please don’t,” He was so embarrassed. This was turning into a nightmare. “Could you just find Jamie for me, please? Or untie me?” He gasped suddenly as his erection sprung into the chilly air of the room.
“Quite the package you have there, Cory,” Mark teased.
Cory could feel himself blushing and getting softer slowly from the embarrassment of his friends seeing him in this state.
“Aw look at him blushing like a little boy,” Charlie giggled. “You were shaking the whole time that blanket made its way over you. Is that because someone’s a little sensitive?”
She started dragging her fingertips up his bare shins and he wiggled his legs, pressing his lips closed. She clawed her fingers slowly over his thighs. His lips pursed even tighter.
“I think he is, Charlie,” Mark chimed in. “I think he might like it, too,” He pointed out that Cory’s dick had gone to full attention once again. Mark started tracing his fingers over Cory’s chest like he was finger painting.
“Guys… Please! Stohop!” Cory was struggling to speak without laughing.
“Someone’s trying to hold back his giggles,” Charlie teased. “It’s okay. You’re just with friends. You can laugh all you want!”
“Maybe we need to entice him a little more,” Mark said.
“No, no. Just untie me and get JAHAHAMIEEEE!”
Suddenly, Cory felt all four of their hands start digging into his body. Mark’s fingertips were digging into his ribs and scribbling at his sides. Charlie’s nails were scratching at his thighs, rotating their way from the backs, to the sides, to the insides, and back around.
“OHHHOHOHOHO NO!” He felt her nails scratch right under his butt and he bounced his crotch up and down trying to evade her.
“Look at you go. You should see yourself, bouncing your cock around like a flagpole in a storm!” Charlie teased.
“AHHHAHAHAHA SHIHIHIT” He cackled as she brought her fingers back around and clawed at his inner thighs, close to where they met his crotch. His legs shook desperately.
“HEHEHEHE GET OUT OF THEHEHEREEE!”
“I don’t think sooo,” Charlie smiled at him.
Mark was at his armpits now, scratching his nails into the sweaty crevices.
“FUHUCK YOU MAHAHARRK NOOO!”
“Holler all you want, buddy. This is too much fun.” Mark teased as he dragged his nails slowly down the length of this torso. Starting from his armpits, he lightly pulsed his nails with every new spot. From his armpits he went to his neck, where Cory giggled like a little boy. He was more ticklish there than he thought. From his neck to his nipples and chest where he hung out and danced circles for a few moments.
“OHHOHOH MY GOHOHOD NOT THA—”
This spot turned him on more than it tickled him. He was laughing because he felt Charlie make her way to his feet. While Mark examined his torso with his nails, Charlie was making expert work of his lower body. When she was done with his thighs, thinking he was getting too excited, she went down and goosed at his knees while Mark wiggled his fingers around his neck. Now, as Mark tweaked at his nipples, she raked his arches with her nails at a painfully slow pace.
“FUUUHUHUHUCK! CHARLIEEHEHEE!"
He thought this was an embarrassing nightmare before. Now, he was being utterly tortured and, beyond his control, he was more turned on than he was willing to admit. His cock still bounced in the air, hard, unattended, and begging for any kind of sensation.
Mark made his way from his nipples to his waistline now. He scraped all ten of his nails up and down his entire waistline, careful not to touch his bobbing, throbbing, member.
“AHAHAHAHA OH MY GOHAHAHAD PLEASE!”
“Please, what?” Mark asked playfully.
“It looks like he’s loving this, honestly!” Charlie chimed.
She was right. He could feel the dull swell of a climax building slowly in his belly. He wasn’t sure if he could get there without one of them touching him, but he was torn between wanting desperately not cum in front of his friends, and desperately wanting them to push him over the edge. He couldn’t admit the latter, so he instead continued to beg for the former.
“NOOOHOHOHO! YOU HAHAHAVE TO ST—” He was cut off by the feeling of one Charlie’s hands leaving his feet and returning to clawing at the crease by his crotch and thigh.
Meanwhile, one of Mark’s hands went back to his armpits, switching from pit to pit so as not to let either of them get used to his motions.
“NONONONONOOOHOHOHO!”
Cory was hysterical now, officially on the brink of insanity. The feeling of Mark’s hand at his waistline and Charlie’s hand at his inner thigh was pushing him to a state of teased arousal that he’d never felt before. He felt himself building but they were so careful not to touch him, on top of the tickles on his feet and in his pits distracting him. Since his feet were tied together, Charlie was able to scribble both at once, and Mark would tease his neck and under his chin on his way between each armpit. Cory felt like a helpless little boy, overcome with stimulation.
“GUYS! PLEASE! YOU DON’T UNDERSTAAHAHAHAND!”
“What don’t we understand, Cory?” Charlie said.
“OHHHOHOHOH FUCK!”
“Use your words, Cory. Come on. You can do it.” Mark teased.
“I THINK AHAHAA I THIHIHINK I’M HAHAA!"
“You’re what? A little ticklish? A little confused?” Charlie squeezed his crotch with each syllable, and he jumped with each squeeze.
“I THINK I’M GONNAHAHAHA”
“You think you’re gonna what?” Mark said, knowing full-well his friend was riding an edge he was losing control over.
“PLEHEHEASE YOU'RE GONNA MAKE MEHEHEHE” Tears rolled down Cory’s cheeks and soaked his blindfold as he felt himself approaching the point of no return. He knew then it was going to happen even if their tickles didn't reach the only part of his body that needed to be tickled the most.
“Stop, guys.” Everything came to a crashing halt at the sound of Jamie’s voice.
Cory’s body remained tight, shaking, aching, and desperate to be touched again.
“Jamie! Please! I can explain. They just…” Cory tried to speak his peace, panting, but it was pointless.
“I know. I’ve been here the whole time, baby,” She replied, approaching his taunt body.
“What! And you didn’t stop them?!”
“It was my idea. I’ve been into tickling as long as I can remember, and I’m sorry but I just couldn’t waste this chance to try it,” she pulled his blindfold off and looked him in his glassy, bloodshot eyes.
“But, but—”
“Don’t be silly. You’re clearly enjoying it,” she gave a quick tickle to his balls, which were pulled tight up against the base of his cock.
“Ohhhohoho fuck. Please, Jamie,” His eyes were desperate.
“Please what, baby?” She said, starting to tickle his waistline. “Mark, keep up on tickling his torso. Charlie, get back on his feet.”
As she gave her orders, Cory’s body was instantly driven back to being hyper-stimulated.
“NOHOHOHOHO! JAAAAMIEEEE!”
“This area is mine!” She looked at his crotch like an eager, mad scientist. She put the blindfold back on and started teasing his waistline and hips with one hand and squeezing his inner thighs and crotch with the other. She would graze his balls with her nails every few moments or so and he squeal and arch his back and crotch as far as his binds would let him.
“He’s going crazy, Jamie! Look at him!” Mark pointed out the pre-cum forming from his dick.
“Awww! Look at you, baby. This must be so frustrating for you,” Jamie teased as she started focusing on his balls, lightly scratching one nail up and down the seam and scribbling her other hand right under where his balls meet his perineum.
“AAGHHH! FUHUHUHUHUCK! GUYS! PLEEEHEHEEASE!”
“I think he wants to be tickled somewhere else, Jamie.” Charlie said from the foot of the bed.
“Is that true, Cory?” Mark’s voice was just above his head as he teased his nipples with one hand and his armpits with the other.
It was true. His cock was the only part of his body they hadn’t touched yet, and he was so sensitive he felt like even a poke to his tip would send him over.
“YEHES! PLEASE! JUST DOHOHOHO IHIHITTTT!”
“Do what, hon? I’m not a mind reader!” Jamie teased as she wiggled her nails all over his balls and the creases of his crotch.
“TI—TICKLE MEHEHEEE!”
“We already are tickling you, silly!” Charlie squealed from his feet.
“Wow. He really wants it!” Mark teased.
“Poor, Cory. Still refusing to admit it, even in this state. We’ll never know what you want if you don’t tell us,” His girlfriend’s words and their friends’ teases were driving him even crazier. “Just tell us. Is there somewhere specific our poor little tickle toy wants to be tickled?”
He couldn’t stand it anymore.
“MY DICK! PLEEHEHESE! JUST TICKLE IT! I NEED TO—OHHHOHOHOH!”
“As you wish,” Jamie dragged her nails up the sides of his cock, but didn't touch the underside yet. She wanted to drag out some more teases from him before rewarding him. “Was that so hard? Now, what was it you were saying? ‘I need to’ what?”
“JAMIE COME OHOHONNN!” He shook uncontrollably, bouncing his hips up and down, desperate for release.
“Tell me what you want with your words. We’re not playing a guessing game here!”
“PLEASE MAKE ME CUHUHUHUM! I NEED TO CUUU—” He shuttered as he felt her fingertips finally flutter up and down the whole underside of his cock now.
“Now we’re getting somewhere. How should I make you cum, Cory?”
“OHOHOH DON’T STOP THAT! JUST KEEP TICKLING! FUHUHUCK!”
“Aww, there you go. Was that so difficult?” Jamie lightly fluttered her fingers up and down his cock with one hand and tickled his balls with the other. “Tickle, tickle, tickleee!” She teased melodically, and the others joined in with her as they tickled their respective areas.
“SHIHIHIT IT TICKLES SO MUCH! GUYS! I CAN’T—” Cory shook violently and pushed his crotch upwards impulsively, right on the edge.
“Awww, poor Cory. So desperate but so ticklish between his legs!” Charlie chirped from his feet.
“Come on, baby. I know you can’t hold it anymore.” Jamie cooed as she picked up her pace and applied more pressure to her flutters.
“AAAAHAHAUNNGHHH!”
He came so hard he nearly passed out. They tickled him through his orgasm as an intense, cold pleasure washed over his oversensitive body.
Finally, as it ended, he couldn’t stop giggling, feeling the ghosts of their fingers all over him. Jamie pulled the blindfold off him and kissed him passionately as he caught his breathe through his nose.
“So. How was that for spicing things up?” She asked, close to his face, nuzzling into his shoulder cozily as their friends untied him. He looked at both Mark and Charlie exhaustedly and they looked back with mischievous interest, as if to tell him this was only the beginning.
To be continued...
Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed! More stories are on the way!
Looking forward to the continuation.
