My wife Becky had just finished burying me in the sand to tickle my feet. It was something we started a while ago and has now become a tradition apparently.
Before she even started, I noticed her two friends Cassie and Nadine walking up.
"Hey guys. Wow fancy seeing you here," Becky said.
I smelled a rat. Something was up.
"Well, we happened to be in the neighborhood..." Nadine said in a joking way.
"What's going on here?" Cassie asked nodding to me buried except for my head and feet.
"I was just about to tickle Ted here," she said.
I smiled. "Nadine. Cassie." I said.
"Ooh! Can we join in?" Nadine asked.
"Be my guest," Becky said, then pulled out her phone and started recording.
Cassie and Nadine attacked my feet with their long nails. I laughed and tried to move but Becky packed the sand around me pretty good, so all I could do was laugh.
There was a plastic rake that kids use to dig in the sand left behind that Nadine and Cassie used on my feet.
They stopped after a while because they only had access to my feet. Cassie then suggested the tie me down to one of the beach chairs we had brought. They cut up my towel of course and soon I was secured to my own beach chair with my own towel.
Now the real torture began. They tickled my feet, legs arms, chest nipples and sides.
I was really laughing, and the women all thought it was hysterical and were laughing loudly too.
"My oh my what have we got here?" asked an older lady. She had short blonde/brown hair and green eyes that had a mischievous twinkle in them.
We were in a secluded spot, so we were surprised she found us.
"My friends and I are tickling my husband," Becky said. "Sorry if we bothered you."
"Oh my. That sure looks fun. No bother if I can have a go," she said. "My name's Shirley by the way."
"Nice to meet you Shirley and by all means have a go," Becky said.
Shirly went for my ribs, while Cassie and Nadine attacked my feet and Becky filmed and tickled my armpits.
"What's your name dear?" Shirley asked.
"Ted," I managed between laughs.
"Well, are you enjoying being tickled by old and new friends?" Becky asked.
"No! I gasped. Please stop," I pleaded.
"It looks like he's enjoying it," Nadine said, pointing to my crotch.
All the women looked at my swimsuit, the only thing I had on. There was a sizable tent in it where my hard cock was trying to break through.
"You know I've always been curious," Cassie said, then pulled my trunks down.
My hard cock popped out and waved up and down.
Nadine, Cassie and Shirley gasped when they say it. Becky just smiled.
"Naughty young man," Shirly said, smacking my cock. Soon the other took turns smacking my hard cock, which only caused it to get harder.
"How about if I stroke your cock while your wife's friends tickle you huh?" Shirley asked, grabbing my cock and stroking up and down before I could even answer.
Now I was going mad. With the breeze on my bare cock and balls, Nadine and Cassie tickling me and a woman I didn't know stroking my cock I was in both heaven and hell.
"Tickle his balls, let's make him shoot," Shirley instructed.
Nadine and Cassie obeyed, smiling and laughing.
It didn't take long in Shirley's silky, smooth hand. I warned I was going to shoot, and I did. All over my stomach and the stranger's hand.