Hi guys,
I've written an other story. As already mentioned in my previous ones, I am not a native English speaker and I apologize in advance for all grammatical and orthographical errors I've made. Hope, you will enjoy reading anyway. Of course all characters are fictional and older than 18.
Should he really do that? Should he really press the button and ring on her door? His life will be changed. On the other hand: Isn't that exactly what he wants? Change is not necessarily negative, it can be positive as well. And this one would hopefully be a positive one. Anyway, he already dreamed so long about that and on the other side of the door she was waiting for him. It would be rude to let her wait for nothing after telling her that he will come.
He was on time and the time was now. Quickly checking the surrounding once again, but no, nobody took note of him, nobody was observing him. Taking a deep breath, he pressed the ringing button.
Three seconds later, he could hear steps approaching. The door opened and he could see the woman who did it. She was his size and probably around 45, he guessed.
She smiled at him: "Are you James?" she asked.
This voice! He recognized it from their previous conversations on the phone. That warm and soft voice that gave him comfort and a feeling of security. A voice that he immediately liked since his first phone call. A voice, that encouraged him to continue what he planned for such a long time.
"Yes, I am." he answered.
"Good to meet you finally! Please, come in. You can take off your shoes here and hang your jacket there. Coffee, tea, juice, water? What would you like to drink? Oh, by the way, I am Ashley."
"Nice to meet you. Could I have some water, please?"
"Coming! You can already take a seat, I will join you in a minute."
James sat down on the divan which was positioned next to a small table on the hallway. Ashly returned with two glasses of water. One, she gave James, the other one she took herself. Then she also sat down on in an armchair next to him.
"So." she started. "What can I do for you?".
"Well... As you already know from our phone conversations, I would like to be tickled. I have seen you are offering that and I would like to try it."
"Have you already experience? Or is it your first time?"
"It's my first time. I am dreaming about that since years, but honestly I do not know if I will also enjoy it in real life."
"So you are new to this." Ashley said smilingly before continuing: "Don't worry, you will be the one who's in command. I will only do things you like and I will stop right away, if you don't like them any longer."
"I am glad to hear that."
"Just two more things. You won't see me naked and you are not allowed to touch me. Is that clear?"
"It is. And I am fine with that. As I already told you, I am 100% passive."
"Good. Ok. Do you have any further questions?"
"None for now."
"Well then. Please follow me. I will just tour you around."
Ashley finished her glass, stood up and James followed her. "You can put your clothes in the locker, take a shower in the bathroom over there where you will also find shampoo and a towel. After you are done, you just go to room No.1. I will finish to prepare it for you while you are showering. And the payment you just drop in that little box here."
"Will do. Thank you. See you in a few minutes."
Room No. 1 was not big. It contained a king-sized bed, a mirror, a trash can, a wall clock and a cabinet. But not much more. "Ah, here you are. Come closer." James approached her and she quickly put a condom over his penis. "Oh, I forgot to ask you. How would you like me to be for you? Naughty or nice?"
"Please be nice to me. Life is already hard enough and I would like to relax."
"No problem." Ashley answered with a smile. "You can lay down on the bed now".
James laid with his front down. Ashley sat next to him, touched his shoulder and whispered in his ear: "You really prefer a slow approach, don't you?"
"I..."
"Don't worry, I will make it slow for you and stop anytime you wish. Just relax and enjoy."
Then she started to touch him. But, to his surprise, not with her fingers, but with a feather. He couldn't see the feather now, but it was feeling so good! So wonderful! It was tickling him in such a gentle way. He didn't had to jump up and run, he could just remain in his position and enjoy it.
"Oh wow! That's so good! I love it! Please continue." he told her relived.
"You love it? Good! Then you will get some more." Ashley replied giggling.
And he got some more. Much more. For maybe 10 to 15 minutes (James couldn't tell for how long it was, he quickly lost his sense of time, feeling so happy.) she gently tickled him with her feather. She did it from head to toe (literally), but mostly focused on his upper back, especially on his spine in between his shoulders. James enjoyed it a lot and he made sure that Ashley was aware of it.
"I would like to tickle the other half of your body as well. Will you allow me that and turn around?" she asked him after a while.
"Oh yes." he happily replied and obeyed.
Ashley smiled at him. "How are you feeling? Is everything ok? Are you happy?"
"More than just happy! I think I was already close to heaven. Thank you so much! It is such a pleasure!"
"Already?" Ashley laughed. "And I have just started! Seeing this little feather? This was the device I used. Shall I continue with that or am I allowed to use my fingers?" she asked him while showing him the feather with one hand and wiggling the fingers of her other hand.
"You can use your fingers now. But if you do so, you will have to tie me to your bed I fear."
"Oh, that's no problem!" she said playfully and smiled. "The ropes are already fixed on the bed, they are just not fixed around your limbs. But that's not a big deal to change. Just stretch out your arms and legs to the end of the bed in such a way that you will form a nice X. And I will do the rest."
James did that and Ashley tied him to her bed. She used heavy leather wristbands for both arms and legs. "Is it ok? Or too tight? Can your blood still circulate?"
"It should be ok." James replied.
"Good! But if you are getting problems, let me know immediately. Don't be shy!"
"Sure. Will do. Thank you!"
"Now." Ashley stood in front of him, looking down to him smilingly and was obviously satisfied with her work. "You can't move, can't you?"
"No, that's no longer an option." he said, returning the smile.
"Well then." she said and sat back on the bed. "It's time for us to learn how ticklish you really are. And how much you enjoy it." She had barely spoken those words when she bowed down towards him, stretched out her own hands and carefully started to tickle his underarms. James pulled on his ropes, but no effect.
"Oh, somebody is ticklish." Ashley giggled. "Let's see if I can find some more ticklish spots on your body." She slowly moved her hands down without breaking contact to his body and without stopping tickling him. "How are your upper arms?"
"Worse!" James answered while his face turned red and he tried to suppress laughter.
"There is no need to hold your laughter back. The room is soundproof and we aren't disturbing neighbors. In fact, I can now tickle you all I want and as long as I want." she informed him with a teasing smile. "Let me hear your laughter!" Ashley demanded and suddenly attacked his defenseless armpits.
James exploded in a spasm of laughter.
"Oh yes! That's funny huh? Let me hear some more of it."
She continued for maybe 30 seconds before she went down to his sides and tummy.
"Are you also ticklish there? Oh yes, you are! Tell me, where does it tickle most, where do you like to be tickled more? No answer? Well, then I guess I will be the one who will have to conduct an investigation."
James was now laughing uncontrollably without a break. His body was bumping up and down under her fingers.
"Oh, somebody is very restless now. Shall I challenge you? Shall I ask you if you can hold still for maybe 15 seconds while I tickle you? And if you can't, shall I punish you with even more tickling?" Ashley asked him with a big smile.
James eyes widened.
"But no, don't worry, I won't do that. At least not for now. I promised you to be nice and I also like it if you're moving, even if you can't go anywhere. It is giving me a feedback that I do a good job." she said satisfied and continued to tickle him.
After maybe 10 more minutes or more of upper body tickling, verbal teasing and some briefly tickling of his feet (which were also ticklish), Ashley realized something. James' penis had grown. Not that this was a surprise for her, she had expected it. In fact, expected it even earlier. Anyway, he was a newbie, so most likely that's why he needed more time. But now she had an other confirmation that he really loved it (and not just the absence of a command to stop tickling him and the happy glooming on his face).
"Oh, what's going on here?" she commented. "Are we going all-in now? That's good, because I would like to get it all."
"I am not sure if I can give you all." James pressed those words out while he was still laughing. "Sometimes I have difficulties down there. Yes, I know, I am just 27 and I should not have troubles of that kind, especially not at my age, but unfortunately I do. Please don't be offended if it is not working today. If that's the case, it is not because you are not sexy and I do not enjoy. The contrary is true! You are SO sexy and I SO much enjoy what you are doing to me! Thank you from the bottom of my heart! Please don't stop and please don't get angry."
"Don't worry!" Ashley's reply was accompanied by a warm smile. "I am a professional, I won't be offended. Sure, in porn, men can come all the time. Multiple times without any problems. But life is different. Anyway don't kill yourself with worries in advance. What I am seeing for now seems to be quite promising and what my hands can feel (with this words, she started to touch his cock, which nearly immediately hardened) is only confirming my impression. So just let it happen. Relax, have fun and trust my experienced hands."
James wasn't able to reply, because she started to tickle him again. Her right hand tickled him all over is upper body, while her left hand milked his penis. She continued to do that for several minutes and playfully told him: "Don't hold back, just let go. Don't worry, it's absolutely ok. And don't be shy." With a more teasing voice, she continued: "Besides, you don't have a choice anyway, being totally helpless and utterly at my mercy. You are strapped-in and you can't leave. And I won't stop tickling and stroking you before you had your orgasm. There is no other way out. And in the unlikely event that your penis resists me for too long, I might even call one of my colleagues in to help me tickle torturing you. Believe me, they are also quite good in it and one of them is even a master with the magic wand. Up to now there is no man she couldn't bring to orgasm."
Hearing Ashley telling him all that, feeling her fingers on his body, fingers that tickled him, fingers that stroke him. Realizing that her words are true. Seeing her face smiling friendly at him. Friendly, not tired or frustrated. Imagine that really an other woman might come in and join her efforts. Maybe the new one would tickle him on his feet? Or maybe it would be that master with the magic wand, working with that on him while Ashley could use both hands again to tickle his upper body? Or maybe there would be several one joining the party and tickle him to death or orgasm or both? Or maybe... He couldn't think any longer, because a huge change happened inside his body. A change that didn't allow him to focus, that was carrying him away like a leap in a strong wind.
"There we go!" Ashley happily declared. "Oh, that's a lot. Did you enjoy it?"
"So MUCH!" James yelled. "I thought I am loosing consciousness. I guess I was quite close to it. Thank you, you are so great indeed!"
Ashley smiled. It was always good to get confirmation and recognition. And James looked very happy! She released him from her bed and told him to remain there. "Don't stand up now. Allow your blood circulation to go back to normal first, before you get up and take a shower again. I don't want you to collapse on the floor! Just remain and I will get you an other glass of water." Being back, she could see that James had carefully sat up on the bed. She gave him the glass and he slowly consumed it.
"How are you feeling now?"
"Returning from heaven. It was so awesome! I never experienced something like that until today, until I met you/you took care for me. Will I be welcome again here in future?"
"Of course you will! It will be a pleasure to see you back soon. Just give me a call and we will have an other appointment."
"Praise the Lord! To bad, that I am not earning better being just an administrative assistant, so I can't be back so soon, but I will definitely call you. Next month, I guess!"
"Good! I will await your call. Or to be more precise. I am looking forward to it! We had a lot of fun today and I am sure we will also have in future."
What wonderful words! "You can count on me, Ashley! I will be back!"
TO BE CONTINUED...
I've written an other story. As already mentioned in my previous ones, I am not a native English speaker and I apologize in advance for all grammatical and orthographical errors I've made. Hope, you will enjoy reading anyway. Of course all characters are fictional and older than 18.
Should he really do that? Should he really press the button and ring on her door? His life will be changed. On the other hand: Isn't that exactly what he wants? Change is not necessarily negative, it can be positive as well. And this one would hopefully be a positive one. Anyway, he already dreamed so long about that and on the other side of the door she was waiting for him. It would be rude to let her wait for nothing after telling her that he will come.
He was on time and the time was now. Quickly checking the surrounding once again, but no, nobody took note of him, nobody was observing him. Taking a deep breath, he pressed the ringing button.
Three seconds later, he could hear steps approaching. The door opened and he could see the woman who did it. She was his size and probably around 45, he guessed.
She smiled at him: "Are you James?" she asked.
This voice! He recognized it from their previous conversations on the phone. That warm and soft voice that gave him comfort and a feeling of security. A voice that he immediately liked since his first phone call. A voice, that encouraged him to continue what he planned for such a long time.
"Yes, I am." he answered.
"Good to meet you finally! Please, come in. You can take off your shoes here and hang your jacket there. Coffee, tea, juice, water? What would you like to drink? Oh, by the way, I am Ashley."
"Nice to meet you. Could I have some water, please?"
"Coming! You can already take a seat, I will join you in a minute."
James sat down on the divan which was positioned next to a small table on the hallway. Ashly returned with two glasses of water. One, she gave James, the other one she took herself. Then she also sat down on in an armchair next to him.
"So." she started. "What can I do for you?".
"Well... As you already know from our phone conversations, I would like to be tickled. I have seen you are offering that and I would like to try it."
"Have you already experience? Or is it your first time?"
"It's my first time. I am dreaming about that since years, but honestly I do not know if I will also enjoy it in real life."
"So you are new to this." Ashley said smilingly before continuing: "Don't worry, you will be the one who's in command. I will only do things you like and I will stop right away, if you don't like them any longer."
"I am glad to hear that."
"Just two more things. You won't see me naked and you are not allowed to touch me. Is that clear?"
"It is. And I am fine with that. As I already told you, I am 100% passive."
"Good. Ok. Do you have any further questions?"
"None for now."
"Well then. Please follow me. I will just tour you around."
Ashley finished her glass, stood up and James followed her. "You can put your clothes in the locker, take a shower in the bathroom over there where you will also find shampoo and a towel. After you are done, you just go to room No.1. I will finish to prepare it for you while you are showering. And the payment you just drop in that little box here."
"Will do. Thank you. See you in a few minutes."
Room No. 1 was not big. It contained a king-sized bed, a mirror, a trash can, a wall clock and a cabinet. But not much more. "Ah, here you are. Come closer." James approached her and she quickly put a condom over his penis. "Oh, I forgot to ask you. How would you like me to be for you? Naughty or nice?"
"Please be nice to me. Life is already hard enough and I would like to relax."
"No problem." Ashley answered with a smile. "You can lay down on the bed now".
James laid with his front down. Ashley sat next to him, touched his shoulder and whispered in his ear: "You really prefer a slow approach, don't you?"
"I..."
"Don't worry, I will make it slow for you and stop anytime you wish. Just relax and enjoy."
Then she started to touch him. But, to his surprise, not with her fingers, but with a feather. He couldn't see the feather now, but it was feeling so good! So wonderful! It was tickling him in such a gentle way. He didn't had to jump up and run, he could just remain in his position and enjoy it.
"Oh wow! That's so good! I love it! Please continue." he told her relived.
"You love it? Good! Then you will get some more." Ashley replied giggling.
And he got some more. Much more. For maybe 10 to 15 minutes (James couldn't tell for how long it was, he quickly lost his sense of time, feeling so happy.) she gently tickled him with her feather. She did it from head to toe (literally), but mostly focused on his upper back, especially on his spine in between his shoulders. James enjoyed it a lot and he made sure that Ashley was aware of it.
"I would like to tickle the other half of your body as well. Will you allow me that and turn around?" she asked him after a while.
"Oh yes." he happily replied and obeyed.
Ashley smiled at him. "How are you feeling? Is everything ok? Are you happy?"
"More than just happy! I think I was already close to heaven. Thank you so much! It is such a pleasure!"
"Already?" Ashley laughed. "And I have just started! Seeing this little feather? This was the device I used. Shall I continue with that or am I allowed to use my fingers?" she asked him while showing him the feather with one hand and wiggling the fingers of her other hand.
"You can use your fingers now. But if you do so, you will have to tie me to your bed I fear."
"Oh, that's no problem!" she said playfully and smiled. "The ropes are already fixed on the bed, they are just not fixed around your limbs. But that's not a big deal to change. Just stretch out your arms and legs to the end of the bed in such a way that you will form a nice X. And I will do the rest."
James did that and Ashley tied him to her bed. She used heavy leather wristbands for both arms and legs. "Is it ok? Or too tight? Can your blood still circulate?"
"It should be ok." James replied.
"Good! But if you are getting problems, let me know immediately. Don't be shy!"
"Sure. Will do. Thank you!"
"Now." Ashley stood in front of him, looking down to him smilingly and was obviously satisfied with her work. "You can't move, can't you?"
"No, that's no longer an option." he said, returning the smile.
"Well then." she said and sat back on the bed. "It's time for us to learn how ticklish you really are. And how much you enjoy it." She had barely spoken those words when she bowed down towards him, stretched out her own hands and carefully started to tickle his underarms. James pulled on his ropes, but no effect.
"Oh, somebody is ticklish." Ashley giggled. "Let's see if I can find some more ticklish spots on your body." She slowly moved her hands down without breaking contact to his body and without stopping tickling him. "How are your upper arms?"
"Worse!" James answered while his face turned red and he tried to suppress laughter.
"There is no need to hold your laughter back. The room is soundproof and we aren't disturbing neighbors. In fact, I can now tickle you all I want and as long as I want." she informed him with a teasing smile. "Let me hear your laughter!" Ashley demanded and suddenly attacked his defenseless armpits.
James exploded in a spasm of laughter.
"Oh yes! That's funny huh? Let me hear some more of it."
She continued for maybe 30 seconds before she went down to his sides and tummy.
"Are you also ticklish there? Oh yes, you are! Tell me, where does it tickle most, where do you like to be tickled more? No answer? Well, then I guess I will be the one who will have to conduct an investigation."
James was now laughing uncontrollably without a break. His body was bumping up and down under her fingers.
"Oh, somebody is very restless now. Shall I challenge you? Shall I ask you if you can hold still for maybe 15 seconds while I tickle you? And if you can't, shall I punish you with even more tickling?" Ashley asked him with a big smile.
James eyes widened.
"But no, don't worry, I won't do that. At least not for now. I promised you to be nice and I also like it if you're moving, even if you can't go anywhere. It is giving me a feedback that I do a good job." she said satisfied and continued to tickle him.
After maybe 10 more minutes or more of upper body tickling, verbal teasing and some briefly tickling of his feet (which were also ticklish), Ashley realized something. James' penis had grown. Not that this was a surprise for her, she had expected it. In fact, expected it even earlier. Anyway, he was a newbie, so most likely that's why he needed more time. But now she had an other confirmation that he really loved it (and not just the absence of a command to stop tickling him and the happy glooming on his face).
"Oh, what's going on here?" she commented. "Are we going all-in now? That's good, because I would like to get it all."
"I am not sure if I can give you all." James pressed those words out while he was still laughing. "Sometimes I have difficulties down there. Yes, I know, I am just 27 and I should not have troubles of that kind, especially not at my age, but unfortunately I do. Please don't be offended if it is not working today. If that's the case, it is not because you are not sexy and I do not enjoy. The contrary is true! You are SO sexy and I SO much enjoy what you are doing to me! Thank you from the bottom of my heart! Please don't stop and please don't get angry."
"Don't worry!" Ashley's reply was accompanied by a warm smile. "I am a professional, I won't be offended. Sure, in porn, men can come all the time. Multiple times without any problems. But life is different. Anyway don't kill yourself with worries in advance. What I am seeing for now seems to be quite promising and what my hands can feel (with this words, she started to touch his cock, which nearly immediately hardened) is only confirming my impression. So just let it happen. Relax, have fun and trust my experienced hands."
James wasn't able to reply, because she started to tickle him again. Her right hand tickled him all over is upper body, while her left hand milked his penis. She continued to do that for several minutes and playfully told him: "Don't hold back, just let go. Don't worry, it's absolutely ok. And don't be shy." With a more teasing voice, she continued: "Besides, you don't have a choice anyway, being totally helpless and utterly at my mercy. You are strapped-in and you can't leave. And I won't stop tickling and stroking you before you had your orgasm. There is no other way out. And in the unlikely event that your penis resists me for too long, I might even call one of my colleagues in to help me tickle torturing you. Believe me, they are also quite good in it and one of them is even a master with the magic wand. Up to now there is no man she couldn't bring to orgasm."
Hearing Ashley telling him all that, feeling her fingers on his body, fingers that tickled him, fingers that stroke him. Realizing that her words are true. Seeing her face smiling friendly at him. Friendly, not tired or frustrated. Imagine that really an other woman might come in and join her efforts. Maybe the new one would tickle him on his feet? Or maybe it would be that master with the magic wand, working with that on him while Ashley could use both hands again to tickle his upper body? Or maybe there would be several one joining the party and tickle him to death or orgasm or both? Or maybe... He couldn't think any longer, because a huge change happened inside his body. A change that didn't allow him to focus, that was carrying him away like a leap in a strong wind.
"There we go!" Ashley happily declared. "Oh, that's a lot. Did you enjoy it?"
"So MUCH!" James yelled. "I thought I am loosing consciousness. I guess I was quite close to it. Thank you, you are so great indeed!"
Ashley smiled. It was always good to get confirmation and recognition. And James looked very happy! She released him from her bed and told him to remain there. "Don't stand up now. Allow your blood circulation to go back to normal first, before you get up and take a shower again. I don't want you to collapse on the floor! Just remain and I will get you an other glass of water." Being back, she could see that James had carefully sat up on the bed. She gave him the glass and he slowly consumed it.
"How are you feeling now?"
"Returning from heaven. It was so awesome! I never experienced something like that until today, until I met you/you took care for me. Will I be welcome again here in future?"
"Of course you will! It will be a pleasure to see you back soon. Just give me a call and we will have an other appointment."
"Praise the Lord! To bad, that I am not earning better being just an administrative assistant, so I can't be back so soon, but I will definitely call you. Next month, I guess!"
"Good! I will await your call. Or to be more precise. I am looking forward to it! We had a lot of fun today and I am sure we will also have in future."
What wonderful words! "You can count on me, Ashley! I will be back!"
TO BE CONTINUED...
