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Mature Tickle Party

Mature Tickle Party

by johnthomas19692
9 min read
4.42 (9600 views)
adultfiction

Thomas was home for the summer after his first year of college. Little did he know that the summer would prove to be more challenging than his classes. At 19 he didn't really want to get a "regular" job. He was hoping for something different that he could do for a couple of hours here and there but still make great money at. His mom, a single mother, was cool with that. She liked having him around the house. He found a couple of things. He was a test subject for a new sleeping pill. That study paid two grand for one weekend. He found a couple things like that too. Then his mom, Leslie, found one.

"How about a volunteer ticklee?" she asked.

"A what?"

"The ad say's, they're looking for males or females between 18-25 to be tickled for two hours by a group of mature ladies."

"I don't know mom. Sounds kind of sketchy."

"How about if I go with you? To make sure nothing bad happens."

"I don't know. I don't really like to be tickled. And for two hours? That might drive me crazy."

"It pays $500."

"That's $250 an hour. Damn good money."

"It is and don't cuss," Leslie said.

"Mom, I'm 19 I can cuss if I want to," Thomas said.

"Not in my house you won't," his mom said, then grabbed him and pulled him over her knee and spanked his butt a few times. She felt his cock stiffen.

Thomas yelled out in surprise and then promised he wouldn't cuss again. Then it felt like his cock was getting hard. That was weird.

Leslie let him up before things got out of hand.

His mom called and made the appointment.

Tom and Leslie pulled up to a nondescript building in a rundown part of town. The buildings on either side looked abandoned. Even Leslie was having second thoughts about this. But she insisted they at least "give it a chance".

"Hi! You must be Thomas. And you are?" said a woman in her 50's.

"Hi. I'm Leslie, Thomas's mother. I just wanted to make sure everything was on the up and up."

"Oh, I completely understand. I'm Abigail, but you can call me Gabby."

"Well, let's get started. Thomas, if you'd strip down to your underwear," Gabby instructed.

"Here?" Thomas asked.

"Yes, please," Gabby said, then gave Leslie a smirk and a wink.

Thomas started to remove his shirt.

The two women laughed. "Thomas. I'm kidding. There's a bathroom right over there. Oh, and make sure you go to the bathroom. We wouldn't want you to have an accident."

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Thomas could hear the woman laughing as he took off his clothes. Ha ha. Real funny. Thomas used the bathroom, then walked out in only his underwear. He had on boxer-briefs. They were a silky-type material and were black and red in color.

It was sort of embarrassing to only be in his underwear in front of a woman old enough to be his grandmother and his mom, but he was thinking about that $500. Thomas didn't know what to expect, but it wasn't what he saw. A group of ten older women in there 50's and 60's cheered when he and Gabby and his mom walked into the room. A giant bed was in the center with straps. It didn't have a headboard or footboard. Easier access to his body, Thomas guessed. Gabby soon had him tied down to the bed very tightly.

"Ladies, this is Thomas. He's our volunteer today. This is his mother, Leslie who is just here to watch."

"Hi Thomas!" the women shouted.

"Um hello," Thomas replied. "I'd wave, but I'm a little tied up," he quipped.

The women all laughed.

Then Gabby handed out long feathers to everyone. Then, like a pack of vultures, they attacked. Thomas's body was tickled everywhere all at once. The sensation was overwhelming.

Four women were tickling his feet. Two using the hard end of the feather to "write" on the bottom of his feet, the other two were running the feather between his toes. Two others were tickling his stomach and bellybutton. The rest were tickling his armpits, face, neck and nipples, which had grown hard.

He was laughing so hard it was hard to breathe. He glanced at the big clock on the wall. It had only been five minutes. He didn't think he'd be able to make it. If he didn't do the full two hours, he wouldn't get paid.

Thomas was tall and skinny. He had an okay body though he didn't work out. He had short, sandy blond hair and a cute smile. He'd never had a series girlfriend, but he had dated a few times, and he was no virgin.

Sudden, the tickling stopped. He was able to catch his breath, finally. The woman were laughing at how ticklish he was. He could even hear his own mother laughing.

Then Gabby yelled, "Fingers!" and Thomas was once again attacked but instead of eleven feathers, he was tickled with 110 fingers. Sharp nails ran up and down his big feet. A finger poked and twisted in his bellybutton. His armpits were also dug into.

Two or three women were tickling his upper thighs, then he felt nails on his balls and cock. It was then that Thomas realized he was hard. Very hard.

His mom didn't notice that all the women were taking turns tickling his crotch. They all quietly motioned to the others who then took their turn.

"Well, Leslie, it seems Thomas likes tickling more then you led me to believe." Gabby said.

"What do you mean?" Leslie asked. Gabby motioned her over to the bed.

"Mom, wait," Thomas tried to warn her.

"Quiet or we'll gag you," a woman said, covering Thomas's mouth.

Leslie walked over to the bed and Gabby pointed to her son's crotch. It was obvious her son had a boner.

"Thomas?" Leslie asked. Then said, "Thomas!" in an embarrassed way.

"Don't worry. It happens to every guy. Even the gay ones. They get hard too. Wanna have a go?" Gabby said.

Without thinking, Leslie reached out and tickled her son's balls and hard cock through his underwear. Thomas got even harder.

"Really Thomas? You're getting harder by you own mother tickling your crotch?" Leslie asked.

"Mom I," Thomas started to say, but kept laughing and moaning as she tickled him.

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"Punish him!" the woman who had covered Thomas's mouth said.

Soon his underwear was cut off and his big, hard cock sprang free, much to the delight of the gathered women. Precum even leaked out the top.

"Leslie, tickle his balls while I stroke his shaft," Gabby instructed.

Leslie didn't hesitate. She reached out and tickled her son's balls, while a stranger stroked his hard cock up and down right in front of her and the other women who then tickled the rest of his body.

Gabby brought him to the edge several times, then stopped and all the women laughed as he grunted in pain and unreleased pressure. Even his mom laughed.

The women all stopped tickling him, except his mom. She tickled while Gabby rubbed her thumb under his cockhead until he finally released.

Thomas watched as his mom tickled his balls and a woman he didn't know rubbed her thumb under his cockhead until he grunted, shouted fuck and came in wave after wave.

Gabby and his mom passed his cock back and forth between them to clean it with their mouths and tongues, while the other women licked the cum from his body. Feeling his mom's tongue swirl around his cockhead was a sensation he never thought he'd feel. It was better than all the girls he'd dated before combined. And they all gave great head. Maybe it was the taboo part of it being his mom and all.

Before he knew it, he was untied and bent over a wedge with his ass in the air.

"I told you not to cuss, didn't I?" Leslie asked.

When Thomas didn't answer she slapped him on the butt. "Yes," he replied. "But I thought that was just at home."

"It's anytime in my presence," she said and slapped him again. "Naughty boy!" she said and spanked him five more times.

Then all the women took a turn spanking him. Tickling him, licking and fingering his asshole. Electric toothbrushes and vibrators were used on his asshole, balls and cock, until he once again shot a huge load.

Thomas was then retied and made to lay in his own fresh load he just shot on the bed and subjected to more tickling. To his horror all the women, including his mom, had undressed and were now naked. Old woman's bodies with saggy boobs and flat asses and wiry, hairy pussies were everywhere. Some had nice bodies, but some didn't. Still his cock got hard upon seeing this.

Gabby told Thomas he was to lick and suck on all the women's boobs, then lick them all to orgasm. If he did a good job he wouldn't be tickled anymore.

He agreed, but really what choice did he have?

While he was sucking on the variety of tit sizes and hairless and hairy pussies, the other women were tickling and stroking his cock and balls. Keeping him hard in torture.

His mom was last and had medium, saggy boobs with medium areolas and big nipples. He wished he could pinch those nipples, since he couldn't he bit them instead. Then he licked his own mother to orgasm. She shouted and cussed and came all over his face. Then they made him fuck Leslie. It was tough with him tied down, but soon they got into a rhythm and soon he felt her cunt tighten on his swollen cock, then he shot his load inside his mother's twat.

The woman all cheered.

Before Gabby could untie him, his mom started tickling him again and naturally the others joined in.

Leslie grabbed her son's hard cock and stroked him while the other women tickled him.

"Are you gonna come while Mommy strokes your cock in front of all these women while they tickle you?" Leslie asked her son.

Thomas tried to hold back but couldn't and finally shot his last load of the day.

Gabby actually paid Leslie $1,000 dollars and told her they'd make 100 times that once it was uploaded to a few special adult sites. She assured her that her and Thomas's faces would be blurred.

The next day, Leslie saw an ad for a spank volunteer. She told Thomas who promptly ran back to his room and locked the door. He soon got a job at McDonald's.

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