First Time Tickled

Jay had always been interested in the feeling of being tied up and tickled, he had played childish games with friends, wrestling and tickling both guys and girls. It wasn't until he started to get into his adolescent year's that he realised that these things were a turn on. This corresponded well with his newfound use of the Internet, a whole new world was emerging for Jay, one that allowed him to explore his fetish and find others like him.

Jay was coming up to his 18th birthday, he had been chatting on MSN messenger to a friend who he had found on the tickling chat sites. His friend was older than he was and he was also gay. At first, Jay only found interest in women tickling content but as his exploration of his fetish grew he started to find gay tickling extremely interesting. Was he gay? He didn't think so, but the idea of being tied up and mercilessly tickled by another guy who had complete control over him was very horny for him.

Jay is a skinny build lad, has dark brown hair, bright blue eyes. Others found him attractive but he wasn't your typical jock or athletic guy the girls wooed over. Some might describe him as your typical boy next door type. Either way on MSN he had developed a lasting friendship with John his older gay soon to be tickle master, who was very keen for Jay to come over to his place for some tickling fun. A lot of reassurance was needed, Jay considered himself straight, he was being asked to go strip to his boxers to a guy he’d never meet and be tied up. 

Eventually, the day came where he plucked up the courage to go. It was late at night maybe 1 am, Jay had been chatting to John for the past 2 hours, he was very horny, John had told him everything that he was going to do to him and he was beginning to think it was time. John lived 45 mins drive from Jay and so after discussion(as Jay was only just near his 18th birthday he couldn't drive) he agreed to come to pick him up. 

Jay snuck out of his parent's house, gently closing doors as his parents slept upstairs. Walked to the bottom of the road where John was waiting in his car. He looked in to see a smiling face which put him at ease. And off they went to John’s apartment. Idle chat and some discussion of limits during the journey and all of a sudden the car pulled into the parking space.

Jay got out and followed John up the rear outside staircase to the rear entrance of the apartment. He stood in the kitchen, took his coat off and was in jeans and a plain t-shirt. John offered him a drink of vodka to calm the nerves. Gripping his glass he walked into the bedroom where the restraints were already attached to the bed, a cuff in each corner of the bed seemed to be cushioned which was a surprise as it was Jay’s first time seeing restraints. 

Jay removed his t-shirt and trainers, putting them on a chair nearby. John looked at him, “best take the jeans off too” he said. Jay slowly complied with the instruction and put them next to the other items. “Lay on the bed then,” John said with a smile, then he attached wrist restraints followed by a slow walk to the foot of the bed where the ankle cuffs were bucked in place. This was it thought Jay, he was completely immobile, he couldn't pull his arms down anywhere or move his feet. He was vulnerable.

John lay next to him on the bed, looking right into the eyes of this younger tired up skinny lad who he now had control over. To prove his point he pulled out a blindfold and put it over Jay’s eyes. Jay first felt John’s fingers trace across his stomach gently gliding and went from side to side and across the edge of his boxers. Jay knew then this was horny and felt his cock start to murmur. But he couldn't do anything about it. His thought process quickly started to get erratic as John started moving his fingers over the ribs and sides, little poked and prods causing Jay to jump and start to feel the ticklishness that he feared, the smirking on Jays face made John know he was on the right path, stomach, ribs, sides, boxer short edging... Jay was now laughing and his cock was completely hard from John’s hand getting so close to it but not touching it, which was agreed he wouldn't.

John was enjoying himself, watching that squirm and laugh as his fingers danced over his torso, he continued this for at least 5 minutes. Jay was panting but still hadn't spoken. A short break as John stops to move, Jay has no idea where he's going next until he feels Johns fingers on the top of his biceps, he slowly rakes them down towards Jays pits which had caused Jay to start to violently shake and move. “Somewhere ticklish Jay,” says John, as he fully assaults Jay's pits. Jay is now bowling and wriggling to try to escape but those restraints hold him exactly where he is. Nothing can stop him from this attack. John’s fingers are now dancing in and out of his pits, across his ribs and proving his sides and Jay can just lay there laughing without hope for mercy. Jay didn't know whether he was going to faint, cry or cum from all the tickling, it had only been 15 minutes and John had no plans to stop yet! “Did that tickle?” John asked as he briefly stops to move. The next 15 minutes were very much the same as the last with every inch of Jay’s ticklish torso being exploited by John’s gentle but vicious fingers, the only difference this time is John is now positioned across Jay’s waist basically mounting him so there is nowhere for Jay’s body to move. Each assaulting hand that tickles into Jay’s pits or side is causing Jay to grind his rock hard cock on John. (John knew exactly what he was doing) Jay was now begging for the tickling to stop, his breathing was becoming harder as his whole body was creasing to escape the tickling hands of John! Zero mercy was shown to the first-timer, he was being properly tickled just as he asked for. John had spotted his pits were by far the worst spot and was taking great pleasure in teasing them building up the anticipation in Jay till he go to the point of screaming “no please stop don't do it” not a word was listened too and Jay's pits were somewhat ritualistically tickled causing Jay to jolt, laugh, beg, scream and still rub his dick all over the mounted ass of John.

“That was fun” said John as he got off Jay, who was now just panting without words, “I can tell you enjoyed it” as John’s eyes glanced over Jay sticking up cock through his boxers.

Jay just lay there panting from all the tickling as John slowly slide his hand over Jays cock over his boxers, the moans were getting louder as Jay was clearly enjoying the feeling of his cock being stroked, all the straightness of the young skinny boy had gone, he needed to cum. He didn't care if it was a guy or not. John continued to tease him, knowing he was getting extremely horny. “Do you like that” John said smiling, no reply as Jay just lay there, a quick tickle to the pits “i can do this instead if you prefer?” said John, which trigger Jay to respond. “Noooo please”

After getting Jay very hard! To the point he didn't know why he hasn't cum all into his boxers by now, suddenly it stopped. John walked to the end of the bed and started to scratch the soles of Jay’s poor socked feet. “Oh god,” say said Jay as again he started to burst into laughter, John sat right in the middle of Jay’s legs and raked his fingers down both soles, only stopping on one to hold the toes of the others back and run and single finger nail right down Jays sole. “Arrrgggghhh please” pleaded Jay to no avail as he is socked feet were abused beyond his worst nightmares, what felt like an hour was only 10 mins and John was again teasing Jays cock to get him back to the edge of orgasm, still through his boxers and still with Jay not knowing which was worse the tickling or the lack of him spunking his balls.

John now lay back alongside Jay one hand teasing Jay’s cock the other tickling Jays armpit all as Jay lay’s there laughing and moaning going slowly insane, his whole body has been abused by the tackling fingers of John and he is broken, it's been nearly an hour of intense tickling. “Please let me cum” begs Jay. “Maybe but only after some more tickling” laughs John as he attacks both armpits at the same time, Jay crying out at the unfairness of not cumming and being ticket tortured even more.

Eventually, after another 20 mins of tickle torture, Jay’s body is just collapsed on the bed, he has lost all sense of what is happening around him, he hasn't stopped laughing and begging for over an hour now and he is so horny his mind is blurring everything into one. His boxers have by now been pulled down and his shaft has been covered in oil, it's so wet and the rhythmic stroking up and down by John’s hand has him in a euphoric state, it's shattered every time he gets to the edge by the hand stopping and it tickling of his pits, now even more sensitive due to all the oiled fingers attacking them.

The once straight, innocent young skinny lad is now laid naked, sweaty with a hard-on like he’s never had before, begging the older gay John to make him cum. “You can cum but only if you agree to come back and be my tickle slave again,” says John, knowing he has broken this first-timer into his own personal tickle slave. “Yes, for fuck sake please let me cum” begs Jay.

John oils his hand one more time this time applying more grip to Jays shaft and he is wanking it faster and harder than before, “I’m going to cum” screams Jay, just before his cock is splurting cum all over his belly, still jerking with one hand John has started tickling the pits of Jay as one final punishment to ruin his orgasm... “Noooooo” screams Jay as he arches his back still spilling cum and now being post cum tortured and tickled as his mind can't take any more abuse. 

“That was incredible,” says Jay thanking John on.the drive home. “Please can I come over again soon” Jay pleads. “Im sure I can accommodate that” smirks Ticklemaster.