A birthday party should be the break

Original Story: The Birthday Party (FFFFFFFFFF/M - Explicit)

Original Author: xylo

Original Date: Mar 25, 2008

Original Source: Ticklingforum Website

This is my first story. Let me know if you want to hear more.

This story is completely fictitious, any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental.

All characters in this story are 18 years or over.

This story contains explicit sex scenes. If you feel that this may offend you then please don't read it.

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Christy walked towards the front door of Poulton Estate, a large waterfront property owned by Lynette Poulton.

Lynette was a senior partner at Poulton, Reilly & Johnson's, a mid-sized law firm specializing in divorce law. Christy's mother worked three days a week as Lynette's secretary.

Christy's mother had mentioned to Lynette that She had just finished high school and was looking for a part time job, and there weren't too many places willing to hire an 18 year old without any experience.

Two weeks ago Lynette had phoned to ask if Christy had wanted to work for a few days of summer assisting with the catering at her 45th birthday party.

Lynette was well known for throwing extravagant birthday parties for herself, lasting for days, and sometimes even weeks.

Christy pressed the doorbell and waited.

A few seconds later Lynette opened the door. “Christy. How lovely to see you. I'm glad you could make it”.

“Thanks” Christy answered shyly.

“Please come in. You've grown a bit since the last time I saw you” Lynette said.

“Really?” Christy stood up as straight as She could. She was still a couple of inches shorter than Lynette, who stood at least 5'10.

“Absolutely. Follow me. I'll introduce you to my friends.” Lynette turned around, her breasts lightly brushed against Christy's chest.

Lynette lead her into a large living room where about 20 women were talking. Their ages ranged from their late 30s to early 50s.

“Ladies” Lynette announced. “This is Christy. She’ll be helping out for the next little while” The women turned to look at her.

“Hi” said Christy nervously.

The guests all smiled and nodded hello to her.

Lynette quickly introduced Christy to the guests and then sat down on a sofa. “I don't think there's any work for you to do yet.” she said. “Why don't you come join us so you can get to know everyone. There's some room next to Evelyn”

Evelyn smiled as she moved her long legs off an adjacent sofa cushion.

“Thanks” Christy said as She sat down.

“ ... anyway ...” Joanne said, resuming a conversation that had paused when Christy walked into the room “when my last twenty year old girlfriend did that thing with her tongue, I swear, I came so hard I nearly passed out ...” she suddenly paused and glanced apologetically at Christy.

“That's fine” said Lynette “I'm sure it's nothing She hasn't heard before. Right sweetie?”

“Um ... yeah” Christy said as She focused intently at a spot on the floor a few feet in front of her.

“Aw, are you turning red?” Evelyn teased as she grabbed her shoulder

“I think She is” Lynette laughed. “I'll tell you what, why don't we change the subject for a while. Do you know what your mother told me at work?”

Lynette continued before Christy had a chance to answer “She told me that Christy is incredibly ticklish. Is that true?”

Christy tried to respond, “Well, yes ... I mean no ... I mean don't do...”

Michelle laughed “I think that's just about the best answer we could have asked for.”

“Absolutely” Lynette said. “I've heard she's ticklish everywhere. Isn't that right?”

“Poor baby.” Evelyn teased. “Sometimes it can be hard having a talkative parent. You never know when they're going to say the wrong thing to the wrong person” she smiled and slid her hand down the outside of Christy's arm and poked her playfully in the ribs.

Christy yelped and jerked away from Evelyn's fingers.

As soon as She moved Amanda and Joanne sprang forward from the opposite sofa and each grabbed one of her shoulders and pinned her back down next to Evelyn.

“Just where do you think you're going?” Joanne teased.

“Yeah,” said Evelyn “I think I'd like you to stay right here.” She poked her long fingers into Christy's ribs again.

Christy laughed and tried to pull away. But Joanne and Amanda were both very strong and pressed her securely against the sofa.

“I don't think you're going to be getting away” said Joanne. “I'm a police officer and I have to be able to restrain criminals who are a lot bigger and stronger than you.”

Joanne and Amanda pushed her back harder against the sofa.

“Poor baby” Lynette said. “It looks like Evelyn's having a lot of fun with you.”

“Absolutely” Evelyn agreed as she danced her fingers up and down Christy's torso. Stopping to pinch the sides of her waist.

Christy laughed and tried to rotate her body away from Evelyn's fingers. But with Amanda and Joanne holding her still it was easy for Evelyn to keep her fingers squeezed around her waist.

“No ... please ... stop....pleahahahaha” Evelyn squeezed harder until Christy could no longer get the words out.

“I think that Evelyn just found a tickle spot” said Mei. “I wonder where her other tickle spots are”

“I don't know. But I'm going to have fun finding out” said Evelyn as she relaxed her grip around Christy's waist to give her a chance to breath.

“Please, please don't. I'll do anything. Just please don't tickle me.”

“But honey.” Lynette cooed “All we want to do right now is to tickle you. And I don't think you're in any position to say no.”

Christy tried to struggle but Amanda and Joanne were too strong. As She pulled harder Evelyn also pushed against her chest to help hold her down.

Lynette stood up and walked over to her. “Now I think it's time that I started to have some more fun. It is my party after all. Evelyn, where was that tickle spot you found?”

“Just down the bottom of her sides” said Evelyn.

“Delicious” said Lynette. “Would anyone else like to help us restrain this ticklish young lady?”

Everyone enthusiastically got up and surrounded them.

Evelyn stood up so Christy could be laid on her back along the sofa. Amanda and Joanne stood on either side of her and pinned her shoulders to the seat of the sofa. Behind them Rachel and Michelle grabbed her arms and pulled them back behind her head. Evelyn pushed her hands down onto her hips and Debbie sat on her knees immobilizing her legs.

Christy tried to struggle but couldn't move an inch in any direction.

Lynette knelt next to the sofa and wiggled her fingers in front of her. “I'm going to tickle you. Do you know that? You can beg me to stop all you want but I'm not going to,” she taunted

She began walking her fingers up the center of her stomach towards her chin. “Tickle, tickle, tickle. No escape for you sweetie” said Lynette as she gently stroked her neck before bringing her hands back down to squeeze her sensitive sides like Evelyn had done earlier.

Christy screamed and pulled as hard as She could, but it was no good. The women held her completely still.

“Are you screaming for me?” Lynette teased as she dug her fingers in deeper. “I hope you are, sweetie.”

“Nooooo .... oh my god .... please ....” Christy said between deep gasps.

Lynette stopped and gently wiped away a tear that had begun to stream down Christy's face. “Did you like that? I sure liked it, and I'm just getting started.”

“Does anyone else want to help me?” Lynette asked.

“Absolutely” said Ann.

Christy looked pleadingly back and shook her head, “Please ... no more”

Ann smiled at her and teasingly wiggled her fingers. “Tell me young lady, do you have ticklish underarms?”

“Oh. No. Please ...”

Ann ignored her and sat down next to Lynette. She started to gently scrape her fingers against her underarms, digging harder and deeper until Christy was reduced to the same silent, convulsing laughter as before. “Why are you laughing?” said Ann “Don't you like playing with me?”

Lynette joined in and began tickling her sides again, causing a new crescendo of **** laugher. “It looks like four hands are better than two” said Lynette as she squeezed her sides and wriggled her fingers in between Christy's sensitive ribs.

Ann and Lynette continued their tortuous ****, laughing and chatting as Christy squealed and begged them to stop. When her laughter was replaced by slow gasping breaths they finally stopped.

Christy lay still on the sofa. “Look at you” Mei laughed. “I bet you feel like your muscles have turned to jelly. I don't think you have any chance of escaping now. Just wait until I get a turn.”

“You're very ticklish. I'm certainly looking forward to finding all your other tickle spots” said Debbie as she gently squeezed Christy's knee making her kick her legs.

“Let's start right now” said Evelyn.

“Absolutely” agreed Lynette. “First let's take off these clothes.”

“No ... don't, please ...” Christy said as She struggled with a renewed burst of energy.

Ann dug her fingers into her sides forcing her to slump back down into the sofa.

Mei walked over and knelt down next to Lynette. “First let's get this shirt off” she said as she began undoing the buttons.

After Mei undid each button she'd quickly stroke her fingers on the newly exposed piece of flesh to create a quick spasm of laughter, much to the delight of the other guests.

Mei continued this process until the shirt was entirely unbuttoned. Ann dug her fingers into Christy's armpits causing her to laugh and struggle while Michelle and Rachel quickly pulled her shirt up over her arms and off.

“There, that's much better,” said Lynette. “Although I bet it will make the tickling a lot worse for you. Let's try it out.”

Lynette danced her fingers all over Christy's torso. She wiggled her fingers quickly in her armpits and then down to her pants and and up to her neck. Christy howled as her large breasts wobbled, the nipple stiff and hard.s

“Look at this” said Lynette. “Before I had to poke hard to make you laugh. Now I can just run my fingers over your sensitive skin.”

Christy laughed and tried to pull herself away from Lynette, but She was still being held tight. Lynette's hands had free reign over her body.

“Tickle, tickle” teased Lynette. “You're skin feels so nice and soft. I could just tickle you all day. You know what? I just might.”

Christy's laughter became louder and louder before subsiding into silent vibrations. After a few minutes She couldn't even struggle any more.

Lynette stopped. “That was nice. You're going to make a perfect tickle toy. Such a nice present for us.”

Lynette leaned forward and gently kissed her stomach. “You really are delicious”

“I think now we might just have to take your shoes and socks” said Debbie.

“No, please. I'll do anything you want. Please let me up.”

“I don't think so,” said Lynette. “What we want is to tickle you. We want to hear you laugh. And scream. And beg for us to stop,” she gave her ribs another quick tickle.

“Do you know what else I remember your mother telling me?” Lynette asked. “I remember her saying that your feet were the most ticklish part of you. In fact, she said that you always wear shoes, and can't even walk over grass barefoot.”

“Wow” said Debbie. “I'm sure looking forward to getting my hands on them”

“Be my guest” said Lynette.

Mei took Debbie's place securing Christy's legs while Debbie began to undo her shoe laces. She slipped off one shoe and then the other.

“Are you ready darling?” Debbie asked. “I'm looking forward to this.”

Christy tried to move her feet away from her, but with Mei sitting on her knees the most She could do was turn her ankles.

Ann and Lynette walked down to sit next to Debbie, each grabbing one of Christy's ankles with each hand to hold her feet completely still.

“Thanks” said Debbie. “Now let's take off these socks.” She slowly peeled of the right sock and then the left in to reveal Christy's helpless bare feet.

Debbie began to gently scratch She finger nails over Christy's sensitive arches.

The effect was immediate. Christy struggled so violently that ten of the women had to lean forward with their full weight to hold her still.

“NOOOOO” She screamed so loudly that Rachael had to take her hand off her arm to cover her ears. It took her a few seconds afterwards to regain control of the flailing limb.

“Well. It looks like your mother certainly wasn't exaggerating” said Lynette happily.

“Alright” said Debbie “Now I'm really going to get started.”

“I'd watch out” said Evelyn. “I've heard Debbie has quite a fetish for ticklish feet.”

Debbie looked slightly embarrassed, but kept her eyes on Christy's feet.

“No ... please ... oh my god... please... I'll do anything ... just let go” Christy's voice became more panicked as She raised her head to try to look at Debbie.

Michelle put her hand on Christy's forehead and firmly pushed her back onto the cushion “No peeking” she said.

“But I have to tickle you” said Debbie. “You're just so ticklish. Now, are you ready to scream?”

Christy opened her mouth to answer but before She could say anything Debbie was spider-tickling both of her arches, while the other guests where holding her still as firmly as they could.”

“AHHAA ...AAA ...N..NN...OOO” Christy was laughing so hard She couldn't even say one syllable.

“Tickle, tickle” said Debbie as she danced her fingers over her feet. First on the arches and then moving up to the base of her toes.

Susan knelt down next to her face. “ I like watching you laugh” she said as tears streamed down Christy's cheeks. “You're so **** for us to stop, but there's nothing you can do. No mercy for you, honey” she whispered into her ear.

Christy's laughter had turned into a series of high shrieks as She strained with every muscle in her body. her face had turned a light shade of purple and her eyes were starting to roll back.

The tickling stopped. “You didn't think we were going to let you pass out?” said Debbie “You're not getting away that easily.”

Christy lay still, her whole body was exhausted.

Lynette stood up and walked around to the other end of the sofa. “You look so beautiful like that” she said softly. “I think now it's about time for me to start having some real fun. Let's take her into the bedroom”

Four of the women picked her up and carried her off the sofa. Each taking either an arm or a leg. They carried her down the hall and into a room with a large four-post bed.

Christy was too exhausted to fight back.

Lynette followed them in carrying four sturdy looking leather restraints. “I guess you can see that we've been planning for this” Lynette told her as She saw the restraints in her hand.

Christy tried to struggle again but Evelyn and Joanne quickly pinned her down to the bed and **** her hands up above her head.

Lynette strapped her wrists securely to the two posts at the head of the bed and smiled at her. “I guess you're not going anywhere now.” She walked down to the base of the bed where Ann and Susan were holding Christy's legs still.

“Before I strap these legs in I think we might first take off these pants” Lynnette said.

There was an enthusiastic sound of agreement from the other guests.

Ann and Rachael began to tickle Christy's bare midriff causing her to squirm. Mei unbuttoned Christy's jeans and slowly pulled them down leaving Christy wearing nothing but her g-stringshorts.

“Well” she said sadistically “It looks like you're not having such a bad time after all”

Lynette and the other guests all giggled when they noticed Christy's damp wet spot.

Christy's face turned bright red with humiliation.

After Christy's pants had been removed Lynette quickly secured Christy's ankles to the posts at the foot of the bed leaving Christy completely immobilised.

“That's better” said Lynette as she sat down next to Christy on the bed and kicked her shoes off. Lynette gently stroked Christy's hair.

“I've been looking forward to this all week” said Lynette. “A cute 18 year old tickle toy completely at my mercy. You're exactly what I wanted for my 45th birthday. Now its time for the real fun to start”

Lynette rested here bare feet on Christy's torso and gently slid her soles up towards her neck before wriggling her toes in Christy's armpits.

Christy erupted into a fresh spasm of laugher .

Rachel and Ann joined Evelyn on the bed and began tickling Christy's sides with their bare feet. Sliding the soles up and down Christy's ribs and digging in with their toes.

Debbie resumed tickling Christy's feet, which was made easier now that Christy was completely immobilised. Debbie began scraping her teeth down Christy's soles and sticking her tongue in between her toes.

Christy screamed and thrashed against her bonds but She was been held securely and couldn't move more that a couple of inches in any direction.

Her laughter began as a series of screams before becoming nothing more than silent vibrations.

When it looked like She was about to pass out again the women stopped.

Ann and Rachel got of the bed leaving Lynette sitting next to Christy.

Lynette put one leg over her so she was straddling her stomach and leaned back so that the light material of her skirt gently brushed against Christy's dripping, sticky, damp moist wet spot.

“That was fun” she smiled at her. “But I think you deserve a short break now.”

She leaned further back so that her ass was pushing down on Christy's soaping entrance and pushed one of her feet up to Christy's neck and smiled at her.

She pushed her feet up over her face. “Kiss my feet” she instructed.

Christy hesitated.

“If you don't...” Lynette added “...we can always go back to tickling”.

Christy began to gently kiss Lynette's toes. Lynette pushed her feed further up so that Christy was kissing her arches and then her heels.

She then slid her feet back down over Christy's fact and curled her toes into Christy's mouth. “Suck my toes.”

As she put her toes into Christy's mouth she dug her fingers into her sides, as if to warn what would happen if She didn't obey.

As Christy sucked on her toes Lynette moaned and and rubbed her hands slowly over her body. Lynette's nipples were as rock hard as Chrisy’s and a wet spot was visible in the fabric covering her crotch matching the teenager’s.

“That was nice” said Lynette as she got up. “Since you're going to be here for a while I'm sure the rest of us would like a turn too.”

“Absolutely” said Evelyn as she wriggled her toes at Christy. “I think we're all going to enjoy you”

“Now let's have some more fun” said Lynette as she got off Christy. “Mei, can you hand me those scissors?”

Mei handed Lynette a pair of scissors that we're lying on the dresser and smiled at Christy. “Guess what else is coming off”

“I'd advise you to hold still young lady” Lynette instructed as she began to cut her g-string thong.

Christy wanted to struggle but dared not move with the scissors held so close to her crotch.

After Lynette had finished cutting the g-string off she threw them to the ground leaving Christy completely naked and embarrassed in front of the group of older women: her wetness obvious as liquid pooling down her thighs. She was also completely shaven, not an ounce of hair near her entrance or exposed clitoris, having left its hood like a petal.

“Beautiful” said Susan. The other guests cheered in agreement. “Mind if I start right now?”

“Be my guest” said Lynette.

Susan sat down next to Christy on the bed and took her entrance gently in her left hand. With her right hand she began to gently tickle the underside of Christy's mound and lips.

The sensation caused Christy to thrash around wildly screaming and begging for Susan to stop, tears following as she screeching.

“I'm not going to stop” teased Susan. “I'm having far too much fun. You're just going to have to let me enjoy myself. Tickle, twickle, twickle.”

“Careful not to let her come though” said Joanne. “It's much more fun keeping her sexually frustrated.”

“Absolutely” said Susan as she released her grip around Christy's pussy and focused her tickling on the underside of her lips.

Christy's face was going more and more red from a combination of the tickling, arousal and humiliation. Unfortunately her pussy was as ticklish as the rest of her lips as she wailed in hysteria.

“Speaking of coming...” said Lynette as she climbed back onto the bed and straddled Christy again. “... I don't know how much longer I can wait.”

She shifted herself further up so that she was kneeling above Christy's head.

Christy could see that Lynette must have removed her underwear.

Lynette unbuttoned her skirt and dropped it onto the floor so she was completely naked from the waist down. She lowered herself so that her furry mound was resting on Christy's face and her head was squeezed between her bare thighs.

“Okay ladies” said Lynette. “Everybody find a part of this young lady to tickle”

Debbie naturally rushed straight to Christy's feet. Michelle lay on the bed so that her feet rested in Christy's armpits. Mei and Ann positioned themselves around Christy's sides. Rachel joined Susan by her crotch armed with a selection of feathers. Amanda grabbed both of Christy's knees and Joanne and Evelyn rested their hands on Christy's inner thighs.

“Now listen to me very carefully” Lynette said to Christy as she pushed her furry lip down harder against her face. “I know you don't know how to pleasure a woman, but you're going to learn very fast, or suffer the consequences.” she laughed.

“Okay ladies” Lynette said “Tickle at will.”

Christy bucked and thrashed as fingers, toes, feathers and tongues wriggled all over her sensitive skin.

Every time She tried to scream Lynette would stifle her by grinding her pussy against her mouth. The women kept this up for a full five minutes before giving her a break.

Lynette raised herself off her face as Christy gasped down mouthfuls of air.

The women all laughed as Christy tried to plead with them between sobbing gasps.

“No. We're not going to let you up” Lynette said firmly in a matter-of-fact voice.

She lowered herself back down onto Christy's face once again causing her to gasp. “Let's make a deal” said Lynette. “If you orally pleasure me then you get to breath. Sound fair?”

The women all laughed as Christy tried to pull her face out from under Lynette.

Lynette pushed put more weight down onto Christy causing her to instinctively push out her tongue in an attempt to push her off.

Her studded tongue slid up into Lynette's pussy causing her to moan with pleasure. “Good” moaned Lynette. “If you stop doing that you'll get another dose of tickle ****.”

As Lynette continued gyrating her movements became more hurried and urgent. She pushed down harder and harder causing Christy to move her head and push with her tongue more and more desperately.

Lynette moaned as she climaxed and then laid back.

Christy's face was covered with Lynette's love juices. The women all laughed at her and began ticking her again, even more vigorously than before.

Christy screamed and bucked as the women all tickled every part of her body.

“AAAHHH...NAAAA ....HAAA ....PLEEE....HELP....AAHHH”

The women continued tickling until her laughed had become silent and her thrashing had become nothing more than small **** vibrations.

“Okay. That will do” said Lynette. “I think it might be time for a short break.”

The women stopped tickling. Lynette went and got a towel and wiped the juices off Christy's face and then kissed her gently on the lips. She got back on the bed and gently entered Christy's entrance and tickled her mound.

She suddenly gave her lips a hard squeeze causing Christy to yelp in pain. The women all laughed again.

Lynette sat down on hier, her bare ass pressed against her stomach. She slowly took off her shirt and then her bra revealing a pair of mammoth (and quite pert for a 45 year old!) breasts.

Lynette grinned as she attached a strap-on to herself and with both hands and gently guided it into Christy’s pussy. She then lay down on top of her and kissed her on the mouth again. Her hard nipples scraped against her chest.

“No mercy now” she whispered into her ear.

The women all smiled and began tickling her again.

Christy thrashed around violently, desperately looking for relief, both from the tickling and the increasing sexual build up.

Lynette joined in and dug her fingers into Christy's sides as she pushed down hard against her crotch enjoying sensations as well as the screams and moans of her thrashing victim.

As Christy's movement's became faster and more **** Lynette could feel herself on the brink of orgasm again.

As she gyrated harder Christy could feel herself coming too.

Lynette cocked her head back and moaned in ecstasy as they came together for what must have been at least a full minute.

Afterwards Lynette got off the bed and began to put her clothes back on. She smiled at Christy.

“I don't think we can let you go now. I might call home and ask them if we can keep you for the whole holidays. Think about it sweetie. Three whole months. I've got a lot of big things in store for you.”

With that Lynette turned and walked out of the bedroom. The other women all followed her except for Evelyn who kicked off her shoes and sat down on the bed next to Christy and smiled at her. “You didn't think you were going to get out of sucking my toes did you? Besides that round ass of yours needs attention, don’t you think?”