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Jul 19

The Gleesome Threesome

By Lady Featherquill

Lilly pulled the brush through her long brown locks as she held the hairdryer on it. When she finished, it was sleek and smooth. Her excitement built as she stared into the bathroom mirror and finished her makeup. Without the whooshing sound of the dryer, she could hear her husband’s foot tapping the living room floor.

Joel must be full of nervous energy too, she thought. First dates always gave her the jitters. The last time they’d tried to do something like this, it hadn’t gone very well. She hoped it was just because they’d chosen the wrong kind of woman. Bringing a third person into a relationship was a delicate process.

A connection between two people was rare enough. And it was hard to maintain. Trying to form a lasting bond between three people was especially challenging. The women they’d met with before didn’t fit into their dynamic.

The last one had only been interested in the sexual aspect of the relationship. She’d seemed to want to compete with her for Joel’s attention rather than connecting with them both. The one before that had fallen head over feet for Lilly, but she’d practically ignored her husband.

Amber will be different, she told herself. Lilly knew her from work. She was sweet and helpful, and she seemed to be attracted to both men and women equally. Lilly had heard about the woman’s foray into online dating. Amber had gone out with just as many women as she had men, but none of the dates had gone particularly well.

In turn, Lilly told her about the problems she and Joel had been facing trying to form a throuple. They just hadn’t found anyone that was the right fit. Amber had been the one to suggest the date.

Lilly was eager to accept right away. The blond was bubbly, short, and cute with large breasts. More importantly, she was kindhearted and laughed easily. Lilly had fantasized about what it might sound like when she was tickled. She’d even given her a few pokes here and there, to great effect.

Still, she knew she needed to talk to Joel before agreeing to anything. He might not like the idea of her working with someone they were both planning to date. It might throw things off balance for the two of them as a couple. She wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize their marriage. Thankfully, they had been solid for years.

She wasn’t surprised that Joel was on board with the idea. He’d met her once at a work picnic and he thought she seemed nice. He also liked the idea of her having some emotional support at work. The idea of them slipping off together for some midday shenanigans appealed to him as well.

The next day, Lilly talked to Amber and set up the date for the following weekend. They flirted heavily for the week leading up to it, and Amber seemed to dress more provocatively each day. The low-cut shirt she’d worn on casual Friday was almost scandalous.

Now that the day had arrived, Lilly was buzzing.

The doorbell rang and Joel stopped tapping his foot.

“I’ll get it,” Lilly announced, hurrying out of the bathroom and into the living room.

Joel was standing in front of the couch. “You look beautiful, darling,” he said.

“Thanks, babe.” Lilly got on her tiptoes and gently kissed his cheek. She didn’t want to muss up her lipstick or stain him in dark crimson. He stayed in place as she walked to the front door and opened it up.

Amber smiled from the porch. Her dark blond hair had been curled into ringlets, and she wore a babydoll dress with a flared skirt. It was tight around her full breasts and showed off far more cleavage than Lilly was ever privileged to at the office.

“Welcome,” she said, standing aside and gesturing for her to enter.

White stockings hid beneath her dress, and her monochrome Mary Jane shoes clacked as she stepped into the house.

Joel greeted her kindly, and the three of them exchanged pleasantries for a few minutes. Then he excused himself to go finish up dinner. Lilly offered to give her a tour of the house and they headed downstairs.

She showed her the basement living room area and the library, but she purposely left out the small room hidden behind one of the shelves. She didn’t want to chance frightening her off too soon, but Lilly had a feeling she’d be open to their kink.

She’d dropped enough clues that Amber had to know about it by now. The woman had been taking off her shoes around the office for weeks. Anytime she caught Lilly staring, she’d shoot her a furtive glance. The woman even requested foot rubs occasionally, and Lilly always threw in a few tickles here and there. Amber would giggle into her hands and squirm, but she wouldn’t yank her feet away.

After they finished walking through the main floor, Lilly took her upstairs. She showed her the master bedroom, office, and the guest bedroom with its own full bathroom.

“That could be your room, if you play your cards right,” she said lightheartedly.

“You know I’m good at poker,” Amber quipped without missing a beat.

Lilly chortled. “Yeah, you’d fit in well with us. You’ve always got a clever comeback. Joel is going to enjoy your wit even more than I do.”

They smiled at each other, and Lilly felt an abrupt rush of attraction. She suddenly felt the urge to lean forward and kiss her. That was sometimes a point of contention in throuples. Who got the first kiss? She knew her husband wouldn’t mind if she took it, but he might prefer to be around to see it.

“Dinner is ready,” Joel announced from below. His voice broke the charged tension, and the two of them went back down to the main floor.

Lilly led her to the kitchen where a trio of blue and white place settings were arranged at the head of their rectangular table. Once they sat down across from each other, Joel poured her a large glass of her favorite Prosecco. Then he offered Amber a choice of red or white wine.

She picked the red, and after pouring it for her, he emptied the bottle into his own glass.

“I’ll have to crack open another one after dinner,” Joel said, tossing the bottle into the recycling bin. After that, he served them each a heaping scoop of bacon carbonara. They helped themselves to the colorful salad Lilly had made, then chatted while they ate.

Amber exclaimed over the quality of the pasta and praised his cooking skills. She thanked both of them for having her over and taking the time to make dinner.

The three of them had a few drinks while they got to know her better. She asked excellent questions and was a good listener as well. They all laughed at each other’s jokes, and Amber played well into their dynamic. By the end of the meal, Lilly thought they’d really hit it off.

Now the only question is, can she handle our tickle fetish? Lilly wondered. She wanted to find out tonight. There was little point in moving forward with this if she wasn’t equipped for their bedroom shenanigans. More like basement shenanigans, she quipped inwardly. Lilly pictured her stretched out on their rack downstairs and felt a blush creep onto her cheeks.

They moved to the living room and brought their drinks along with them. Joel took his usual spot in the recliner while she and Amber sat down together on the long microfiber couch. When the blond crossed her legs, Lilly spotted a little black bow on the top of her thigh-high stocking. She poked her thigh just above it and smiled.

“These stockings are so cute,” she complimented, running her forefinger from her knee up to the bow.

“Thank you,” Amber said, squirming as she tittered with raspy laughter. “Careful! I’m ticklish there.”

“Oh, really?” she asked, glancing at Joel. “On your legs?”

A blush had already crept onto his cheeks. They shared a knowing look.

“Yeah,” Amber replied. “Moreso my thighs. Honestly though, I’m incredibly ticklish everywhere. You know this, Lilly. Remember how giggly I get when you rub my feet at work?”

“I think I recall,” Lilly said with a hint of sarcasm.

“Well, if you even touch my inner thighs, I’ll totally lose it. Other spots too. My sisters used to absolutely wreck me, and I was too small to do anything about it.”

Joel’s face burned even hotter, and Lilly felt a flash of lust herself. She cleared her throat. “You’re still pretty small,” she teased, grasping her knee and giving it a squeeze.

“Eeeheeehee!” Amber cackled like a witch as she toppled over on the couch. Then she pulled her knees up to her chest protectively.

“You can’t get away that easily,” Lilly said playfully. She wriggled her fingers at her threateningly, then pounced. Amber wobbled to and fro like a roly-poly as Lilly poked every spot she could get her fingers on. Her sides and outer thighs were the best targets. They made her squeal and she couldn’t protect them both at once. “You are ticklish everywhere, aren’t you?”

“YES! Gaaaahaahaaa! Gosh darn it! Eeeeeheehee!”

Lilly leapt between her right side and thigh while she tossed and turned. The skirt of her dress hiked up so much that it exposed her bright blue panties. They were covered in black cat faces and revealed a bit of her round cheeks. Anytime she twisted enough to show off her tan rump, Lilly couldn’t help tossing in a few tushie squeezes.

“You have such a cute little booty,” she teased, giving it a little smack.

“Noooo, I don’t! It’s too big,” she squabbled, covering it with one hand. But she didn’t roll back over to hide it away.

“Nah. It’s bubbly and sexy, just like you.”

“It isn’t! And it’s not as nice as yours. Your heinie is perfect.”

Lilly smiled at the compliment. “Awe, you’re such a sweetheart.” She skimmed her black matte nails just below the edge of her undies. It surprised her when Amber didn’t squirm away. She remained on her side hugging her knees and accepted the tushie tickles. Her feet bobbled so much that her right shoe began to slip off. Lilly helped it along by burrowing her fingers into the cleft under her butt cheeks and scouring it.

Amber rattled with laughter, and her Mary Jane popped off, clunking onto the floor. That’s when Joel moved to join them on the couch. He sat on Lilly’s opposite side and watched as she tickle-attacked the girl’s foot. It wagged evasively.

“Uh-oh, you seem to have lost your shoe.” Lilly drew a spiral on her right heel.

“Ohhhhooooeeeee! I told you my feet are wildly ticklish.”

“Oh, that’s right. I forgot,” she replied sarcastically, making her nail spiral inward. Then she used the tip to glide up the center of her sole.

“Why are yoooooohohoou still t-tickling my foooooooot! Whyyyyy?”

“Oh, we love ticklish feet in this house. Don’t we, Joel?”

“Mm-hmm,” he affirmed. “Especially incredibly ticklish feet.”

“Oh dear! Eeeeheehee! You do?” Shaking her foot to escape the tickles.

Lilly gripped the top of her foot with her free hand and held it steady. Then she set all her nails just under her toes and glided slowly down her sole. “Definitely. We just love the sound of ticklish laughter. We can’t get enough of it.”

Amber tittered. “Well, thaaahahaha that’s g-good beeeehehehe! Because you’re gonna g-get a lot of that if you keep tickling meeeeheheheee. Oh goodness!” Her right foot couldn’t move, so her left foot began to wobble. She shook it so hard that she kicked off her other shoe. Her left foot quickly came over to try and protect the one getting tickled.

“Don’t worry. We’ll tease out every bit of laughter you have.” Lilly seized her left ankle and tugged it closer. “Here babe, hold this for me,” she said, handing Amber’s foot to him.

“Sure thing, sweetheart.” He took hold of it gleefully. Then he stroked her socked foot with his forefinger.

Lilly went back to scribbling her right sole and there wasn’t much she could do besides giggle. Eventually, she rolled onto her knees and tried to squirm away across the sofa.

“Oh no you don’t. Get back here.” Joel took hold of her ankles and pulled her feet toward him. Her legs uncurled, stretching across Lilly’s lap as she wriggled onto her belly. She grabbed the cushion, and it lifted off the couch while he towed her across it. Her skirt rose higher, bunching up on her lower back and showing off her cheekie panties.

When she released the cushion, it flopped back down onto the sofa. He gave her a final pull, and she ended up with her hips on Lilly’s lap and her feet resting in Joel’s.

“Bottoms up,” Lilly joked, fingers descending onto her butt. Her nails sank into her juicy cheeks, and she rotated them back and forth. Amber’s bubbly butt jiggled as she writhed.

Joel rested his left forearm on the back of her calves and leaned on them, pinning her ankles against his thigh. He set his other hand on her arch and rubbed gently. Then he twisted his wrist to tickle her foot with his left hand too.

“Eeeeheee! Go away from there! Goooo ahhhhaha-away! Please don’t tickle my f-f-feet. They’re toooo ticklish!”

“Aw. Your poor little feet are just too ticklish?” Lilly scribbled down onto the back of her thighs and traced the edge of her stockings. Her fingers crept beneath the elastic on the left one and stretched the cotton fabric. “I guess we shouldn’t take off your stockings then.” She pulled the long sock down with one hand and trailed her nails along behind it. Then she handed the bundle of fabric to her hubby.

Joel peeled her stocking the rest of the way off as her fingers chased after it, skittering down the back of Amber’s leg. He worked the sock off her struggling foot, grasping her ankle to keep it still. Lilly’s fingertips slipped onto her warm sole and gently caressed the silky wrinkles.

She felt a pang of jealousy when she saw the size of her shapely sole. Not only was it long, it was also wide as hell. Just the way Joel likes them, she thought, face heating.

“Feet this big have no right being so soft,” Lilly cooed, tracing the supple creases in her soles. “They’re just begging for tickles.” She gave Joel her pouty princess lip. She could see the desire burning in his eyes.

He gave her a reassuring kiss. “Your fingers look so good on it, darling.”

She smiled, stamping down on the envy. Then both their eyes fell back to the ticklish feet lying on his lap. He held her ankles with one of his large hands as he tickled her socked foot with the other. Lilly tickled her barefoot with both hands. Five nails danced slowly around her heel and up arch then back while the other grazed under her toes.

Amber’s feet wriggled in Joel’s lap as she laughed herself silly. Her fingers clawed at the couch cushion as she tried to worm her way free.

Joel leaned on her calves again, gripping her ankles. Then his other hand crept along her feet. His fingers wove around her big toes, and he held them in his pincer-like grip.

Lilly pulled the scrunchie off her wrist and used it to tie her hair in a ponytail. After that, she got back to work. She tickled both her barefoot and her socked foot at the same time. Her husband held them perfectly still as her nails trailed over Amber’s helpless soles.

“EEEEHEEEHEEE! THAT REEEHEEHEE! THAT REALLY TICKLES!” she squealed. “You two! Hooohooo! You two are too good at this! Eeeeeheeeehee! Why? Why are you sooooo good at tickling?”

“I told you, we love tickling. I did warn you. Remember? I said that we tickle each other all the time.”

“Yessssss! Yes, but I didn’t… Bahaahaaa! I didn’t knooooow! I didn’t know you were experts. I can’t! Baaaahaaahaaa! I can’t even mooooooove!”

“I can’t tell if she’s got a sheepy laugh or a guffaw like a cow,” Lilly teased.

“She’s got the perfect mix,” Joel said.

Lilly narrowed her eyes at him, and he gave her a suffering look.

It seemed to say, You know your laugh is my favorite. I’m obviously being polite and teasy. She lifted an inquisitive eyebrow, as if asking if he was sure. Joel offered her his usual smirk of affirmation, and warmth filled her chest.

They’d been together for so long that they often had conversations through body language and facial expressions alone. They shared an unusual kink, and their minds worked in similar ways. Over the years, it became easier to read one another’s thoughts.

She winked to make sure he knew she was just being bratty, then she went on tickle torturing the large feet he held in place for her.

Lilly lined her nails up along the edges of her heels. Then she grazed slowly to and fro across the round targets. The nails on one hand got caught up on the cotton sock occasionally, but the ones on Amber’s bare heel glided with ease.

She continued the back-and-forth motion while gradually progressing up her long soles. Amber hammered the couch cushions with her fists as she bellowed in non-stop laughter. Her feet struggled, but Joel’s large hands kept them from escaping.

Lilly skimmed back and forth across the middle of her sole over a dozen times before reaching the balls of her feet. She drew a circle around the left one and the girl let out a long squawk. She did the same thing to the other, getting an equal shriek of laughter. Then she began spiraling around both.

“Which one tickles more?” Lilly asked, drawing out her words. “The one with the stocking or the one without?”

“The one naaahahaha not!” she admitted through her giggles. “My bare foot!”

“Oh? Is your bare foot so ticklish?”

“Yessss! So ticklish!”

“Hmmm. Should I take off your other stocking then?”

“Mmhmhmhm! If you want… want to you can. I might get loud though. Mhmhmhm.”

“Oh, we don’t mind. That’s why we got a nice, big lot when we picked out our house.” she said, dragging her nails up and down her soles. “What do you think, babe? Would you like two bare feet to tickle?”

He nodded, and Lilly skittered up the back of her calf. Then she peeled the elastic band off her thigh. Amber remained in place meekly, not struggling a bit as they pulled off her long warm sock.

Once they’d stripped it off, she rested her leg courteously on Joel’s lap. His left hand gripped the back of her ankles while the right crept under her feet. He slipped his forefinger around one of her big toes and his thumb around the other. Then he held them against his lap as Lilly got into position.

She started tracing her feet with light fingertips, barely whispering over her delicate flesh. Her soles felt smooth and warm under her touch. Amber’s laughter was girlish and raspy, at first. It got louder as she made her way up her arches. Tickling the plump balls of her feet made her slap the couch dramatically. When she started teasing her long toes, Amber practically roared.

After that, Lilly switched to her nails. That really got her howling. She took her time exploring all over the girl’s broad soles, testing every tiny spot for ticklishness. Each time she found a section that made her tense up or cackle, she made a note of it in her mind.

She knew Joel was doing the same thing. If this worked out the way she was hoping, they’d be using the spots to absolutely wreck her in a few weeks.

Amber was wildly ticklish. Still, she seemed willing to let them continue subjecting her to the mild torture. The relationship had wonderful potential. If it lasted, they’d have so much fun with a woman like this.

Crazy sensitive with a desire to please, she thought. That’s the dream.

Once she was comfortable with it, they’d have her stocked and racked in their basement. She’d be blindfolded with her long toes tied back and helpless. Then Lilly and Joel would tickle torture her mercilessly. They’d enjoy every moment of her desperate ticklish laughter until they were in a pinnacle of lust.

Just thinking about it filled her with desire, and she couldn’t help picking up speed. Lilly raked her nails swiftly across the widest part of her soles. She glanced at her husband and knew he was thinking the same thing. His eyes were full of lust and his lips were parted. He was clearly enthralled watching her finger-work on the blond’s silky soles.

Lilly used one nail from each hand to scritch wickedly at the balls of her feet.

In seconds, Amber was howling hysterically. “Eeeeheehee! Not right there!”

“Where?” She added the rest of her nails around the protuberant balls of her feet. Then she tickled them both brutally. “Right here?”

“Yesssss! Right there! Oh, my goodness, that tickles! IT TICK-TICK-TICKLES!” She flinched, muscles tensing as she squirmed. Her toes tried to clench, but Joel held them back as Lilly scribbled beneath them. It sent her into a tizzy-fit of bellowing guffaws.

This must be her most ticklish spot, Lilly thought. She’s going totally ballistic now that we found it. She went on tickling the ultrasensitive woman, carrying on until she was out of breath. After she’d covered her from heel to toe in naughty nail tickles, she switched back to fingertips.

Amber gasped. Her raspy titters returned with the light caresses. She took several long breaths as Lilly teased her deep arches.

After that, she drew a slow outline around the sides of her feet and trailed onto her ankles. Joel released them, giving her room to work on the girl’s tendons. He took over the gentle sole tickles, and her raucous laughter started up again.

“WHOA-HO-HO! Your hands are sooohohoho b-b-big! You’re getting all my spots!”

“You poor thing,” Lilly said with false sympathy in her voice. "He can tickle so many spots at once, can’t he? He does it to me all the time. It’s so unfair.” She traced along the back of Amber’s calves then scritched behind her knees.

“HA-HA-Lilly! Your nails are too tickly!” She groaned, fists beating against the couch.

“Too tickly? There’s no such thing as too tickly, silly girl,” she said playfully. “Why do you think I always have them manicured to points?”

The blond’s hips squirmed in Lilly’s lap, but she didn’t try to escape. At least, not until she moved up to her thighs. Amber giggle-shrieked, bending her knees to protect her ticklish legs. Her toes slipped free from Joel’s grip as she thrashed.

Lilly pushed her calves back down firmly. “Naughty girl!” she tsked. “If you can’t stay still, we’ll have to find some other way of restraining you.”

“Y-you may have too,” she huffed. “I can’t help it.”

Joel lifted his leg over her feet and crossed it, trapping her ankles in the crook of his knee. Lilly knew the effectiveness of that hold. There’d be no escape for her exposed soles now.

The couple got back to tickling her, and she exploded with laughter. They each took one foot to tease, tormenting her with their nails and fingertips. After that, Lilly whisked up her calves. She started tickle-teasing the hollows behind her knees and the back of her thighs. Then she moved up to scrawl over her plump butt cheeks.

Amber writhed and babbled for over ten minutes while they tickled her lower body. She grabbed the fleece on the back of the couch and squeezed it like it was an emotional support blankie. Lilly slowly made her way back to her feet. Then she stroked her soles with her nails while Joel twirled her toes.

The double ticklish treatment was clearly more than she could handle. Amber wrenched one of her feet free and twisted away from them. Her hands were still clutching the blanket as she rolled off the couch and onto the floor. Then she remained there, lying prone and entangled in the fleece.

“Aww,” Lilly tutted. “Has someone had enough?”

She panted for a second before responding. “S-sorry. You can keep tickling me… if you want. I’ve always liked feeling…” Amber paused to blush, lowering her voice as if confessing a secret. “I’ve always liked feeling like a helpless plaything in the bedroom. I just can’t stay still.”

“We can take care of that,” Joel said, standing. “If we don’t want you to move, you won’t move. Trust.” He bent down and wrapped the blanket around her, pinning her arms to her sides.

While he worked, Lilly popped up and snatched another folded quilt from the pile nearby. She spread it out on the couch in preparation. Her husband hoisted the bundled-up blond into his arms like a bride before setting her in the center of the second blanket. They tucked one side of it around her then rolled her up in the rest like a fleecy burrito. Only her feet and head were sticking out once they finished wrapping her up.

“Oh my gosh! I can’t move at all. You weren’t kidding!”

“Such a cute little sushi roll,” Lilly said, sitting down beside her big feet. She lifted them just enough to scoot beneath her heels.

“I know. I could just eat her up.” Joel sat down next to Lilly then helped situate the girl’s feet on her lap. He set his index finger on her right heel and made a slow circle around it before stroking up her arch.

Lilly arranged her dark nails around the ball of her left foot then slid them gradually down her lengthy sole. Her toes wiggled uselessly at the ceiling, seeming too tired to even scrunch up anymore.

“Baaahaha! Oh, golly! I can’t moooooove. Hahaha! I can’t move anything but my toes!”

Lilly shared a knowing look with her husband. “About that,” she said, pulling the scrunchie from her hair and letting it fall around her shoulders. She wove the scrunchie around her left big toe then twisted it before ensnaring the right one. After that, she twisted the remaining slack and wrapped the scrunchie around both her trembling toes, tying them together.

“There. Now your big, soft feet are totally at our mercy.”

“Oh, my goodness,” Amber said, sounding both scared and excited. “This is going to be so terrible. Isn’t it?”

“For a ticklish little thing like you, absolutely,” Joel answered, getting back to work on her right sole while Lilly focused on the left.

She put her palms on Amber’s instep and wrapped her fingers around the outer side of her foot, setting all ten nails across her sole. Then she made them dance in slow loops.

“Eeeee! That reeeheeheeealy tickles! Oh, God! Why are they m-more ticklish when they’re traaa-hahaha trapped?”

“Because you’re utterly helpless. You know there’s no escape for these broad, supple soles of yours,” Lilly said, teasing languidly under her toes. “You release tension when you can move and evade the sensation. When you can’t get away from it, the ticklish tension builds up beneath the surface. It grows under your skin, filling you up like hot steam flooding a shower.”

“Ohhoho nohoho! I feel it! Even my ankles are tingly.”

“Mmhmm. Good. It starts with your feet. Soon the tingles will creep up your calves and collect in your kneecaps.” She tickled her powerless sole faster as she spoke, and Joel did the same to her opposite foot. “Then the tickly sensation will sneak up your thighs and tingle between your legs.”

“That…hmhmhm. That happened a while agooo-hohohomygod!”

“Oh yeah? Is it turning you on a little?”

“It’s… a loooooot! It’s a lot.”

“Good. That’s very good,” she replied, trailing up the stem of her big toe and scritching the gumdrop-shaped toepad.

Joel flashed her a sly smile as his fingertips titillated the girl’s arch and heel. Lilly leaned closer to him and lowered her voice to a whisper.

“I thought she’d be a good fit, but damn. She’s perfect for us.”

He nodded in silent agreement, and Lilly’s nail skied over the tip of her toe and glided down to the top of her foot. Then she added the rest of her fingers.

Amber let out a clucking chuckle as her legs trembled inside the snug blanket. The new sound made Lilly’s stomach do a pleasant flip. It spurred her on, and she added her other hand to her left instep and tickled the tops of both her feet at once.

Her hubby took the opportunity to give both her soles a thorough tickling.

The woman’s entire body quivered as she squawked with relentless laughter. It went on endlessly as they continued the tickle assault on her immobile feet. The couple switched hand positions and Lilly took over her soles.

The changeover caught Amber by surprise, and she belted out a mad giggle-scream.

“Can you feel the tingles in your belly yet?” Lilly asked.

“YESSSSS!” she screeched. “I f-feel it everywhere! Eeeeehehee! It’s like you’re tickling me… tickling me all ohhhhh-ver! It tickles everywhere! EVERYWHERE! AHHHHAHAHA!”

“You’re such a ticklish girl,” Joel said. “Why let yourself get into this position?”

She only hooted, unable to form words any longer.

Joel kept on pace with Lilly’s motions, tickling the tops of her toes when she tickled the bottoms. Then he trailed onto her dorsum as she scribbled down onto the taut balls of her feet.

Amber absolutely lost it then. She bellowed in belly laughter, her body flinching repeatedly in the tight fleece blanket.

“Not theeeeeere!” she giggle-wailed. “NOT THERE! OH GOD! It tickles so much! It tickles so much!” She tried to beg them to stop, but each plea was interrupted by a long peel of hoarse laughter. “NOOO! HAHAHAAAA! DON’T! TEE-HEEEEE! STOP!”

“Don’t stop?” Lilly repeated tauntingly. “Did you hear that, honey? She doesn’t want us to stop.”

“I certainly did. I guess we’ll just keep on tickling her,” Joel replied, moving both his deft fingers onto her arches while Lilly tickled the tender balls of her feet.

Amber laughed even harder. The sound boomed through the entire house. It was so loud that Lilly thought the neighbors might actually hear it even though they were half a mile away. When it went suddenly silent, they paused to give her a moment to breathe.

As she came back to reality, Joel leaned down and planted a kiss on the tip of her big toe. Then his lips slid down the stem and onto the ball of her foot.

She giggle-moaned, seeming to enjoy the light worship. Lilly bent her knees, propping up Amber’s calves and hoisting her feet higher. They dangled in Joel’s face, and he gave Lilly’s shoulder an approving nudge. Then he started kissing the velveteen wrinkles on her soles.

She nudged him back before bowing her head. Then she brushed her lips on Amber’s right instep. The girl gasped lustfully, so she continued moving her lips softly across the delicate tops of her feet. Joel heard her sounds of approval and worshipped her soles with more vigor.

Amber cackled with laughter interspersed with moans as the couple whispered kisses all over her soles and toes. Then they each took a foot and started sucking her toes, slipping their tongues in between them. The impassioned worship got an even better reaction out of her.

She moaned in obvious bliss, her hips bucking repeatedly. Lilly suckled her two smallest toes and lightly stroked her left sole. Joel massaged her right foot while licking back and forth across her long toes. She looked like a butterfly trying to break free from a fleece cocoon as she humped the snug blanket.

Once she was thoroughly aroused from the foot worship, Lilly and Joel locked eyes. She knew exactly what he was thinking. It was time to switch back. They got their hands into position, coordinating their attack. Then the gentle teases on her soles changed to a rigorous scrubbing.

Her belly laughs restarted at once. They continued sucking her toes, adding little nibbles here and there to tickle her even more. Their hands moved in tandem on each foot as they raked her sensitive soles over and over.

Amber seemed to love and hate the gentle torture in equal measure. They delighted in her ringing laughter for a couple minutes before switching feet.

The pair tickled her mercilessly for another twenty minutes, taking care not to let her get too breathless. Anytime her laughter went silent, they’d slow down and give her a short respite, but they didn’t stop. They tickle tortured Amber until she was completely hysterical and babbling incoherently.

They let her laughter run out and Lilly moved to sit above her head. She peeled the sweaty strands of dark blond hair off her face and told her how good she had done for her first time being tickled. The praise sent her into a fit of bashful smiles.

Joel agreed and the two of them unwrapped Amber from the fleece blanket. Once they released her, he went to get her some water.

Amber sat up. She looked both exhausted and exhilarated.

When he came back from the kitchen with the water, her breathing had returned to normal. She was composed and seemed to be totally at ease. Sometimes people seemed okay with tickling in the moment. But after the adrenaline wore off, they could become embarrassed and standoffish.

Luckily, the rest of the date went just as well as the ticklish test. They had coffee and dessert while chatting a bit more. By the end of the night, Amber said it had been the best first date of her life.

Lilly agreed, but only because her first date with Joel had gone comically bad. It took them a few more dates before they discovered their shared kink. Then a few more after that to act on it. Since then, they had been inseparable.

When her Uber arrived, they walked her to the door. Lilly saw an opening and decided to lean in for a kiss. Amber obliged enthusiastically. They embraced, pressing their lips together as their hands roamed over each other’s backs and necks. Lilly ran her fingers through her dark gold hair as the kiss went on.

They finally parted, and both of them giggled breathlessly. Then Amber’s big eyes focused on Joel. She clasped his shoulder, and he leaned down to kiss her as well. Theirs didn’t last nearly as long, but it still seemed impassioned.

After that, she told them to call her, said goodnight, and sauntered off to the car waiting in the driveway.

Lilly and Joel looked at each other, then they headed off to their bedroom for their own night of tickle fun.