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Beth's Tickle Booth

Date: 10/2/2014, Categories: Fetish, Author: JanellElizabethMeyer, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

thighs, easing up, then back, circling her knees, then up a little bit higher, then circling her knees, then up higher, tracing circles on her stomach. Then, he’d straighten his forefingers and run them up and down her sides, figure eights on her ribs, then stomach, again and again, over and over. Then, her magnificent breasts. He’d circle her areolas, slowly, maddeningly. Then, he’d trace around the entire breast, first one, then the other, then both. When her nipples were hard, he’d torment them with gentle pinches, then feather-soft touches, then pinch them again, before easing up to her neck, again with the slow touches. He’d trace the inner part of her ear, gently, before easing back down her neck, then to her armpits, with straight slow strokes up her arms, then down, before slowly going back up to her palms. Then, he would start with her feet again. In his fantasy, there were no time limits, no bouncers, only the lovely, naked, busty, helpless Kayla, tightly bound. When she couldn’t take it anymore, he would promise to let her go, right after he fucked her as hard as he could. Keith, as many young men had, developed an inventory of several quick fantasies, and his mind raced through this one as Becky counted down his last seconds. He’d only touched Kayla’s feet this time, but in his mind, he had touched her everywhere. As Becky said “stop,” Keith realized he was sweaty and shaking. He couldn’t feel his testicles anymore, and his penis was an iron bar. Thank goodness ... the hoodie was long, because he had a feeling that he’d need to change his clothes. Sure enough, when he went to the bathroom a second time, a stain of pre-cum had dampened his pants. In a way, he felt cheated. He didn’t expect to have quite this reaction. Too bad you couldn’t pay for a hand job while you were tickling the girl. That would be unreal . He unzipped his pants and pulled his briefs down. His erection sprang forth, and he reached down and closed his eyes, he saw Kayla, beautiful and bound and began to stroke himself. In ten seconds, it was all over. * * * “Beth, this is crazy . We must have made thousands by now.” “I know, right?” said Beth to Shelly. “You know, since I’m graduating, I might turn this into my summer job. If I can get some of the other graduates to join me, shoot, this could be really big. This could be, like, a franchise or something.” “Yeah,” cracked Shelly. “Millions served, just like McDonald’s.” “That’s ‘billions sold,’ I think.” “Whatever, but this was such a great idea,” said Shelly. “Even some of the girls who thought it was weird are taking part in it, and they seem to be liking it.” “It feels really, really good to laugh,” said Beth. “And doing this, it’s impossible not to. I mean at first, it seems a little scary, but it’s only for a few seconds and everyone seems really cool with it. I mean, I haven’t had any complaints, have you?” “Not really—there are some guys who want to keep going, like they’ll be tickling feet, then they want to do ...