No Mans Land 3

The McBain family were traveling through the southwest and were somewhere in Arizona. Gail was reading Readers Digest to her 18-year-old son Dylan and her 20-year-old daughter Rebecca, while her husband Tom drove. This was the last family vacation before the kids went off to college. Rebecca had taken a year off to "find herself", but she didn't even know what she was looking for to begin with. It annoyed Gail, but a mother could only do so much. She'd figure it out. Dylan was the quiet shy type. Gail wondered if he even ever kissed a girl let alone had sex. Yes, it's strange to think that about your own son, but she was really worried about him. She knew he wasn't gay at least not according to the porn he searched online, but boy was he shy. His only outlet was writing. But some of his stories were really dark. Maybe he'd be the next Stephen King and buy her a house with some of his millions. Perhaps she could encourage him to write about their trip this summer. Something of a more positive subject matter.

"No Man's Land 2 miles" Tom her husband said interrupting her thoughts.

"Oh, let's stop," Rebecca said. "I gotta pee."

"TMI, Becky, TMI," Dylan said.

"Oh, and you don't? You've been squirming in your seat for the last 50 miles."

"Kids, don't argue," Gail scolded.

Dylan rubbed his eye with his middle finger while Becky stuck her tongue out at him. Gail rolled her eyes and turned back around.

As soon as the car stopped the family exited the vehicle and the kids mad a dash for the restrooms. The doors were locked. They went in and asked for the key. The woman just looked at them without saying anything.

"My kids need the keys to the bathroom, and I'd like to fill up," Tom said.

The woman sighed and handed over the keys. "Don't make a mess," she warned.

"You plan on staying long?" she asked Gail after Tom went out to fill up the car.

"Probably just passing through," Gail said in a lighthearted manner.

The woman didn't smile back.

"Is there an issue?"

"We don't like strangers here. Mainly men, hence the name of the town," the woman replied.

"Seriously? No Man's Land literally has no men?" Gail said laughing.

"Seriously. And we like to keep it that way," the woman responded.

"Well, now maybe we will stick around," Gail said, defiant now.

The kids walked back inside and returned the keys. They sensed the tension between their mom and the cashier.

"Kids, grab some snacks for the road. We don't seem to be welcome here."

Dylan and Becky looked at the clerk, then grabbed some food and soda and headed back to the car.

After Gail explained what happened with the clerk Tom drove off and tried to head out of town but was nervous and made a wrong turn.

Soon a patrol car was following them and was joined by 3 pickup trucks.

"Looks like the women in No Man's Land are chasing us out of town," Dylan said and the others laughed. Soon the lights came on the patrol car and Tom pulled over.

The sheriff ordered everyone out of the car. As soon as they were out after some protesting, the McBain family found themselves up against the car. Soon four rags of chloroform were placed over their mouth and nose and they all passed out.

Tom and Dylan woke to find themselves tied to a huge table with their arms outstretched and their legs apart dressed only in their underwear.

Gail and Becky were tied to chairs to watch.

"I guess you really didn't want to leave," the cashier said.

"We tried but got turned around," Gail said.

"Well, now you're going to pay the fine," the sheriff said.

"Okay. How much is it?" Gail asked.

"Oh, it's not a monetary fine. It's a tickle fine." Another woman said and all the woman, about 10 or so, laughed.

"A tickle fine?" Tom asked.

"Yes, we have plenty of money, but we do lack entertainment. So, when we settled here, we needed something to entertain us. Arleen here got the idea to tickle any man who comes through for our delight."

"And how long does this tickle session last?" Gail asked.

"Usually an hour," the sheriff responded.

"You want to tickle my husband and son for an hour?" Gail asked.

"Trust me. You'll love it," the sheriff said.

"And if you're good, we'll let you help," Arleen, the cashier, added.

Soon the women split up and five each went to Tom and Dylan. Without a word they started. Two tickled their feet, two their armpits and one their stomachs and ribs. They rotated every few minutes.

Both Gail and Becky found it both funny and exciting to watch the men being tickled. They were both laughing and thrashing around as well as they could. Every so often they'd stop and let the men catch their breath. Then start again.

They used everything from feathers to electric toothbrushes.

"Please stop," Tom begged.

"Oh, I think you're both enjoying it," the sheriff said, reaching down and tickling both men on their hard cocks.

Soon their underwear was cut off and two big, hard cocks sprang free.

"Tom this is turning you on?" Gail asked but was looking at her son's much larger cock.

"Oh my God Dylan you're such a pervert," Becky said, but was thinking holy shit my brother's got a huge cock.

Gail and Becky were each handed a feather. Gail was placed in front of her son and Becky in front of her dad.

"Tickle their cocks until they come and then you can leave," the sheriff said.

"I don't know about that..." Gail said.

"If you don't, we'll untie them and tie you up and tickle you for 2 hours," Arleen said.

Without a word both women grabbed a feather and started to tickle the hard cock in front of them.

"No mom, don't oh God," Dylan said as Gail ran the feather up and down his shaft.

"Does it tickle daddy?" Becky asked her father as she swirled the feather around the head of his penis.

"Honey, you shouldn't be doing this, but don't you dare stop I'm almost there," Tom said, his face turning red.

The other woman joined and soon the men's balls and nipples were also being tickled.

Tom shot first, shouting, "Yes Becky right there! Right there!"

"Oh, shit Mom I'm gonna come," Dylan said and started shooting his load.

Mom and daughter were pushed out of the way and the women licked off all the cum from both men and each one put both men's still hard cocks in their mouth to clean it up.

"People are more ticklish after they come, Arleen said and all the women even Gail and Becky started tickling them men again. Going back and forth between the two.

All the women took turns stroking, licking a sucking on both father and son, even Gail and Becky.

Under threat of being tickled, Gail sucked her husband's cock while Becky blew Dylan. It didn't take long and both men shot their loads inside the mouth of wife and sister.

Gail and Rececca were retied to the chair while all the women had two orgasm each from both men with their tongue and their cocks which never went soft.

Gail and Becky were also stripped of their clothes and tickled and vibed to 2 orgasms each while their nipples were tickled with feathers as their dad and brother watched.

In the final act of humiliation, Gail was made to ride her son's cock, while Rececca had to fuck her father. Again, the men didn't last long, and both shot their loads inside the women.

They were then untied and allowed to get dressed. The women were given the morning after pill (just in case, Arleen said, smirking) and the changed family drove out of town as fast as possible.

They passed a bus of college football players on the way into the town, they wanted to warn them but didn't want to stop.

Miles down the road they all heard laughter chasing them or perhaps it was only in their minds.