Womens March Tickle

So, I dropped my 18-year-old-sister to a women's march, whatever that is, and told her I'd be back in 2 hours. My name's Jeff and I'm 20. Rachael refuses to get her license so I end up playing chauffer to her and her friends. I don't mind usually, but today I had a date, and I needed to get her home so I could go and shower and get ready. It was my first date with Sam (short for Samantha) and I really liked her and didn't want to be late.

I found Rachael with a bunch of other women of all ages and told her it was time to go.

"Come on, Jeff, just one more hour?" Rachael begged.

"No. You said two hours, it's been two hours, we need to go," I said turning towards the car.

"Are you gonna let him tell you what to do?" One girl said.

"Don't let him control you!" Another shouted.

"Down with the patriarchy!" Yelled a third.

"Is he your boyfriend?" One asked.

"No. He's my brother. He dropped me off and came back to take me home," Rachael explained.

"Get him!" someone else shouted.

"What?" I asked.

"No, wait!" Rachael said but followed as I was dragged into an abandoned warehouse.

I was stripped to my underwear and tied to a table.

"We're tired of men telling us what we can and can't do," An older lady in her 70's said.

"We're in control now!" a thirty-something added.

"What are you going to do?" I asked.

"Yeah, what are you going to do?" Rachael also asked but there was a sparkle in her eye. She was excited.

"Just this!" the thirty-something said and reached out and tickled my sides. I bounced and jumped on the table as much as I could. Soon the rest of the women, Rachael included joined in and I was tickled by about 6 or 7 of them.

Two tickled my feet, two my armpits and the rest my stomach and sides.

Someone started tickling my balls and crotch. I was wearing boxer/briefs, and I started to get hard.

"Oh my God your pervy brother is getting a boner!" the thirtysomething said.

Soon my underwear was yanked down, and my hard cock sprang free.

All the women gasped.

"Holy shit, Jeff!" Rachael said. I guess I was bigger than they had seen. Someone cut off my underwear, I think it was the 70-year-old. Then I felt feathers running up and down my cock and balls. One of the younger women produced a hairbrush from her bag and started tickling my feet.

The women all laughed as they watched my big hard cock bouncing all over the place. Then someone grabbed it and stroked it a few times.

"Oh my God it's so hard," she said and passed it to another woman. I couldn't believe it. Here I was tied up naked while being tickled and stroked in front of strange women and my sister. It was the most surreal experience of my life. And also, one of the hottest if I'm honest. For a bunch of feminists, they sure knew how to give a hand job.

Then Rachael grabbed my cock and stroked me until I was ready to shoot. Then to my and everyone else's surprise, took my fat cock in her mouth and sucked me until I came. I shot load after load.

Then I was tickled some more. Some other women outside must have heard me laughing and came to explore what the noise was about. They didn't even ask questions they just joined in the tickle/stroke fest. The best was a mother daughter that came in. The mom made me suck her breasts, while her 19-year-old daughter jerked me off.

The other women took turns sucking my cock and I shot my load over and over in strange women's mouths. Some even peeled off their yoga pants and made me eat them to orgasm, even Rachael.

Before they'd untie me, they made Rachael climb on my cock and ride it. I had to fuck my own sister in front of a group of women who had tickled me and sucked my cock. As I was fucking Rachael's tight, wet, shaved pussy, the women kept pulling my cock out of her cunt and sucking on it.

Finally, I couldn't hold back, and I shot my load, which triggered Rachael's orgasm. After I pulled out, some of the women licked and sucked my cock, while others licked the cum from Rachael's cunt.

Then I was tickled for 30 minutes straight but no relief was given to my hard cock this time. I was untied and got dressed and Rachael and I left, never saying a word on the way home.

But I know I'll always be available for her if she ever needs a ride anywhere again.