The Laughing Nurse
(Published on Friday, December 13, 2002)
This story was submitted anonymously by Michael.
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I spend most of the day on the phone and finally found nurse who does home visits. After I hung up the phone, a million thoughts went through my mind. I tried to picture what she would look like if she and I would hit it off and if we were to hit it off how far should I take it. I was nervous about meeting this woman, but at the same time I was excited.
After waiting all day, I heard a car pull up. When I looked out my front door she was walking up on the porch. I most have been her last visit of the day. She came in and introduced herself as Lynette. I asked her to have seat and offered her something to drink.
It was as I was about to sit down that I got my first good look at her. She was beautiful, really beautiful. As we sat there talking, I couldn't take my eyes off her legs and feet. Even though she wore stocking and heels, in the back of my mind I had a strong desire to see her barefoot. The more we talked, the more I daydreamed about those feet and how much fun I could have with them.
Lyn must have noticed my attention was on her feet because all of a sudden she asked if I would mind if she take off her shoes. I would have done it for her. Since we were sitting on the couch, I asked if she would like to put her feet up. Then I asked if she would like a foot massage.
I didn't have to ask twice. Lyn placed her feet in
my
lap and I started to hatch a plan. I sugguested she sit back and close
her eyes while I rubbed her feet. As I massaged, I added a few little
tickles
to kinda test the waters. Each time my fingers worked their way up her
soles, I would tickle the middles of
her soles making her feet twitch. As time went on, the
massage became less massage and more tickling until I had Lyn laughing
hysterically. I stopped long enough to lift her off the couch and carry
her to the bedroom.
Once in my bedroom, I start to tickle her as I undressed her. I wanted her naked for what I had in mind. I then tied wrists with one of her stockings. I then looped it through my headboard, so her arms were out in front of her. I tied her ankles to the posts at the foot of the bed with some scarves. I placed my head between her thighs, so her pussy was right in my face. I then placed my hands on the heels of her very soft,VERY TICKLISH bare feet. I started tickling her feet as I begin licking her pussy. My tongue slid around her clit and caressed the velvety folds of her pussy as my fingers tickled every inch of her ticklish soles.
Lyn could very possibly have the most TICKLISH soles
I've
ever seen. The harder I tickled, the more she squirmed, and the more
she
rubbed her pussy in my face. Her hysterics on a scale from one to ten
were
off the scale. I started to tickle at the base of her toes, digging my
fingers between her toes and at the same time my tongue was deep inside
her licking her suger walls. I was tickling the inside of her
pussy with my tongue. All of a sudden there was no
sound
coming from her, she was in silent laughter. She was still laughing,
but
now her body was with her body. not her voice. I felt her body
vibrating
on up the which she was in the middle of a huge orgasm. I started to
tickle
her soles with one hand and tickle her uderarms with the other.
Lyn's voice came back in a series of moans mixed
with
insane ticklish laughter. The combination of being tickled while her
pussy
was being eaten was almost too much for her. I slipped my tongue out of
her pussy and slipped my cock inside her instead. Lyn was riding my
cock
as I continued to tickle her
into hysterics. Her breasts with her nipples erect were
now in my face. I licked and sucked her nipples as I reached for her
sooo
very ticklish soles once more. As I tickled her to new heights, my cock
began tingle. My balls were tight and full of cum. With every downward
stroke from Lyn's pelvis, my cock throbbed harder and harder, every
stroke
bringing closer and closer to blowing my load.
I grabbed Lyn's arches and started tickling right in the area where the arches and soles meet. She exploded with laughter, at the same time her pussy muscles tightened around my cock milking me. The harder Lyn laughed, the wetter her pussy was getting. I could feel her juices running down the shaft of my cock. In a few second I would fill Lyn's pussy with cum. My fingers tickled every inch her soles as I shot my load inside her.
Afterward Lyn confessed to me her love for being
tickled
and thanked me for making her day.
This story was submitted anonymously by Michael.
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