Karl
by Haystacks
Chapter
2
TICKLE,
CUM, TICKLE, CUM
Karl
and Roland got together four or five times over the following couple of months.
Karl was
very
happy with the new levels of sensitivity that he could raise in Roland.
With each successive meeting, he learned new ways to toy, tease, and
arouse Roland into increasing states of ticklishness.
Taking advantage of Roland’s
highly erotic sensitivity, Karl could prolong and intensify
tickling him. Roland’s
orgasms were now more intense: upon climax and ejaculation, he would spasm for
minutes, instead of seconds, as before. Karl
would tease Roland during those spasmodic moments by letting his fingers
‘walk’ somewhere across his body, or down his legs.
Roland would almost jump off the bed, squealing for Karl to stop.
Karl would hold Roland, rub his body, kissing him while he calmed from
such a euphoric
state.
Yet Karl was not satisfied.
The
longer, more intensely Karl tickled Roland, which was thrilling for Karl, the
longer it would
take
for Roland to reach an orgasm. Despite
Karl thoroughly tonguing Roland while he masturbated, it was now taking up to an
hour for him to shoot his load. That
was too long for Karl’s tastes.
Control.
Karl wanted, no, needed more control.
He was still a cum freak, and that part of him
wanted
Roland to get off more than once. Karl
needed to raise Roland’s sensitivities higher, in order to quicken the first
orgasm. He then wanted to tease
those heightened nerve endings into the next climax.
That, was what had to be satisfied within himself, as a dominant
tickle-top.
Since
meeting Roland, Karl surfed the Internet, searching for anything pertaining to
M/M
bondage
and tickling. One particular site,
“Jack’s Male Tickling Rack”, had
a very active message board, and story archive.
Karl regularly frequented “The Rack”, pouring thru the stories,
reading the board, and checking out the links.
From this, Karl gained insight into manipulating a ticklish person’s
sensitivities. Other erotic
websites, and his own personal experiences, served to boost his growing creative
flow, and helped decide how he would get Roland over the edge.
The
only other problem, were time constraints.
Roland could only visit during the mornings,
after
work. He had to get home, then Karl
had school. Karl was in a
pre-nursing program at the local community college, and his course load was now
getting heavy. He needed the late
afternoons and evenings to sleep, before baby sitting his sister’s children.
His sister and brother in-law both worked the late shifts, providing Karl
with a modest income.
The
opportunity came on their very next get-together. Roland called two days earlier, saying
that
there was ample time for them that day, with no need to rush.
Karl was elated. He’d been thinkng this over for a while, and now, he had
the chance to royally freak Roland right out of his skin.
INTENSE
AROUSAL!
When
Roland stepped out of the shower, Karl was all over him.
He hugged Roland, kissing and licking his neck.
Karl’s tongue worked down over one shoulder, while turning Roland
around, moving onto his back. Roland
gasped and shivered, as Karl licked his back dry.
Karl teased Roland’s rear,
lingering at the small of the back, then slowly swirling downward, along the
split between the cheeks. Roland shuddered, squealed, and moaned from Karl’s
teasing. Each leg was covered with licks and nibbles, from the buttocks to the
back of the knee, which caused Roland to yelp.
Karl
gently led Roland to the bed. As
they laid back, Karl gave Roland plenty of
long, slow
kisses,
their tongues twirling around each other with longing.
Karl knew that soft, slow, sensual kisses aroused Roland as much as
anything, and he put plenty of honest passion in them.
Karl loved it when Roland would moan, “Uuhhhhhmmm”, during deep
kisses like this.
The
absence of time frame concerns, allowed Karl to be slow and deliberate in
arousing
Roland.
He lotioned Roland’s entire body, adding playfull massages, nibbles,
licks, and light tickles. The gasps, moans, and gigles Roland would emit were soft, and
sensuous. Karl could feel
Roland’s gentle erotic tremors in his body.
When Roland’s erection
began to throb, Karl gently tied his arms behind his back, rolling him back face
up, keeping the deep kisses ongoing.
Karl
tied Roland’s ankles seperately to the end of the bed, spread slightly apart.
As before, rope was wrapped over and under the bed, securing the shins
and lower thighs.
Karl
teased Roland’s tummy with the silly, ages-old, ‘blowfart’ tickle.
Pressing his face into
Roland’s
stomach, Karl blew his breath out, making the ‘farting’ noise.
His lips flapped against the skin, causing Roland to giggle loudly.
Karl made repeated ‘blowfarts’ against Roland’s more sensitive
lower abs, and groin, causing Roland to jerk upright, squealing in ticklish
reaction. Karl enjoyed this scene
so much, he himself giggled along with Roland’s ticklish outbursts.
The
intent however, was to keep Roland’s erotic and ticklish sensitivities
inter-mixed. More and more, with each meeting, Roland’s ticklish areas
elicited increased erotic reaction when orally stimulated. With the added ‘blowfarts’ here and there, Karl’s
tongue deliciously swirled along Roland’s lower torso.
“Whhuuhhaah!
Haahhgaahhgg! Gahhaah! Uuuhh! Aaahhaagghhaa! Huuunnnggguuuhhh!
For
over half an hour, Karl kept this particular teasing going.
Roland was becoming more
sensitive.
“WHHAAAAAAHH!
GGGRRRUUUHHAAAHHHAAHHHHH! WWHHUUHH!”
When
Karl felt a further stiffening in Roland’s erection, he turned his attention
to Roland’s
nipples.
At the first touch of the tongue, Roland went into orbit.
“YYYUUUUUUHHHHHNNNNNGGGGRRRRRUUUUUHHHHHGGGGRRRR!
“HHHHHOOOOOOHHHHHGGGGGGOOOOOODDDDNNNNEEEESSSSSSS!
Just
the reaction Karl wanted.
(Don’t
flip out yet, buddy!)
Those
luscious nipples and pecs now were hyper-sensitive. Karl kept a constant swirl from the nipples, to the side of
the pec, tracing along to the underside of the pec, back to the nipple. Merrily
wriggling fingers lightly danced along the side of the opposite pec,
then back to the other nipple. Roland’s
body was steady quaking and shaking. Only
Karl’s body weight atop him kept the tremors from vibrating thru the floor.
“GRUUUHHNNUUHHWHHUUNNUUHHNUUHHNNNGRUUHHUUHHNNGG!”
Ten
minutes went by, and tears were
streaming from Roland’s eyes. Twenty
minutes saw him
sobbing.
Now, Karl’s fingers wriggled along the sides of both pecs, while
keeping up the lavish nipple tonguing.
“WHUUHHUUHHUUHHUUHHUUHHUUHHUHHUUHHUHHUHUUHUHUH!”
HYSTERICAL
TICKLE FOOT INTENSITY
Forty-five
minutes of intense nipple teasing, had Roland in a state of loud, growling
babble. Karl was pleased to feel
Roland’s aching erection pulsating forcefully under him.
Karl slid off the bed to retrieve one of two, dried out felt-tip pens,
that had been soaking in water.
Karl
stretched out on the bed, his head at Roland’s right foot.
Pulling back slightly on Roland’s toes, Karl pressed
the tip of the pen in the middle of the sole, and made short up/down
strokes.
“WWHHAAHHAAAAAIIIIEEEEEEEEEEHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!”
"YYAAAAAAHHHAAAHHAAAAHHHAAAAAAHHHAAAAHHHAAAGGGHH!”
Roland’s
feet were at a hyper-sensitive ticklish level that sent him straight into
hysterical warp-
drive.
This was the first time he reacted like this, when tickled on this area of the
right foot. Karl felt that now
familiar rush building up. The short strokes with the felt tip in the middle of
Roland’s foot became shorter strokes.
“GAHGGAAHHAARRGGAAHHAHHAARRRAAHHAAARRAAHAHH!”
Roland
was twisting, bouncing, bucking, and screaming like a wild man.
Karl thought about the more sensitive ball of Roland’s bare foot, and
the rush he felt increased its build-up. He
fought the urge, and kept tickling the middle of Roland’s bare sole. The rush
was close to overtaking him, so Karl stopped.
It
took a couple of minutes for Karl to settle down, and for Roland to stop
twitching. Karl
noticed
that Roland’s toes were still flexing. He pulled the toes back again, and the felt tip visited each
one, the baby toe first. Rapid
up/down stokes at the base of each toe had Roland howling. When he reached the big toe, he swirled the felt tip in a
circular motion at its base.
“GAAHHGAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHH!”
Karl
switched to an up/down motion for a minute or two, then slowly dragged the felt
tip
downward,
across the ball of the foot. Karl
circled the pen around the ball, then made curly-q’s around and across.
Roland returned straitway to ticklsh-warp-factor-nine.
“HHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!”
“HAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHHAHHAHHAHHAHHAAHHAHAHHAAHHAAH!”
After
ten minutes of this, Karl couldn’t take much more: holding off the surging
rush was to
great
a task. He whirled around, climbing
atop the bed, and slid straight for Roland’s bouncing hard-on.
Taking it in his mouth full length, Karl expertly bobbed his head in a
steady fashion. His tongue slid
along the underside of Roland’s shaft, while he applied just a small amount of
suction.
Karl
had sent Roland into sensation shock. Roland’s
legs still trembled, and his toes still flexed
in
ticklsh reaction. Reactively, his
hips drove deep into the mattress when Karl’s lips pulled back to the swelling
head of his erection, then up when Karl slid down.
“GGRRUUUHHAAHH!
AAHHAAHAAHHAAHHAAAARRUUUUHHH!”
Karl
began teasing the head, lingering there with rapid oral strokes, then sliding
back down the
length
of the shaft. In just a few
minutes, Karl heard Roland change
pitch to a still loud, yet
bubbling
growl.
“HHHUUUNNNGGRRRRR!
GRRUUHHUUUUUNNGGGRRUUGGRR!”
Karl
picked up the pace. With his hand,
he stretched the skin back taut, his lips gliding back and forth, going no
further than just below the head. Roland’s
pulsing, pumping shaft swelled even more. Roland
stiffened, shuddered, then erupted violently.
“HHHHUUUUNNNNNGGGGRRROOOOOWWWAAARGHH”!
“WWAAAAAARRRGGGRRRUUUUHHHHHNNNGGGRRAAGHH”!
Steady,
without letting up, Karl continued orally stroking Roland’s erection, which
felt as if it
stretched
some more. Roland was screaming and
growling like crazy.
“GROWAARRGH!
HOOSHHEEEEIIITT! WWAARRGGHH!”
Karl
kept at it for a few minutes more. Just
to satisfy himself, Karl slid up to Roland’s chest,
hungrily
lapping his nipples.
“WHHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHH!”
"GUHHGGUUUUUUHHDDGGRRRAAAAAAASSHHUUUUUSSHH!”
A
couple minutes was enough. Time for
that much more ticklish left foot. Trembling,
Karl
grabbed
the other soaking felt tip, twirling in a slow path from just below the middle
of the sole to the base of the
toes.
“YAHYYAAAAAAAAAHHHHAAAAAAAHHHGGG!”
“HHAAAAAAGGGGAAAHHAAHHHHAAAGGAAAHHH!”
“YOOOUUHHAAAHHGGAAAHHAAAYYOOUUUUUUUUDRIVINMEEEEKKAAAHHAAAAHHKKRAAAZEEEEE!”
Karl
strained a look back. Roland’s
hips were slamming the mattress. Definition
in his arms
and
chest muscles were pronounced, so taut were they against the restraints.
Mouth agape, screaming. Head
snapping side to side. Body
arching, twisting, shaking, glistening in sweat. Erection with it’s wonderful
curve, standing at full attention. What
a beautiful picture!
The
rush surged forth, unabated. Karl’s
eyes grew heavy, the felt tip falling from his hand.
Instinctively,
his fingers danced a wrigglish, grazing tickle dance on this hyper sensitive
bare foot. His body trembling, Karl
swayed drunkenly. More surprising,
he hung on for a few minutes, tickling Roland’s foot to the sounds of
increasing hysteria. Finally, Karl
slid off the end of the bed, curling in an orgasmic scream himself.
The
floor, the room, everything seemed to be floating. There was no sound. Karl
purely was in a euphoric state. He
rolled over. Looking up, he could
see Rolands feet flexing forcefully. His
legs appeared to be jumping against the ropes.
Karl grappled with the sides of the bed, willing himself up against the
bed. The sight that met his
eyes as they rose high enough, took him by total surprise. The haze surrounding
Karl finally cleared, and his ears opened up.
Roland’s body wasn’t twitching, he was jerking, and still laughing!
Karl
crawled to the dresser. Reaching
up, he found the new extra long, athletic shoe laces he
bought
a couple days earlier. Karl busied
himself, attaching one end to the rope around Roland’s left ankle.
He then looped the lace around each toe, then back thru the rope.
Karl gently tugged the loops, stretching back each toe.
When he tied the other end off, he licked Rolands’ foot at the base of
the toes.
Roland’s
foot jerked, but the toes could not flex. Satisfied
with his handiwork, Karl did the same with the right foot.
Karl
went to the bathroom to relieve himself, and wash off.
Not replacing his shorts, he also
stripped
off his t-shirt, and socks. Returning
to the bedroom nude, Karl replaced the felt tip pens in the small water filled
cup on the dresser. There was
another cup with several Q-tips soaking in it.
He took two of them, sat on the floor, with Roland’s feet in front of
him.
Q-tip
in each hand, Karl slid them between the big and second toe of each foot.
Roland
immediately
bucked. When Karl began rotating
the Q-tips between his thumb and forefinger, Roland howled.
Ever so lightly, the Q-tips tickle-teased each gap between the toes.
Each of those ticklish gaps were revisited several times.
“GEEGEEGEEGEEGEEHEEHH!
HAAHAAHAHAHHHAHHA!”
When
Karl felt sufficient time had passed, the Q-tips swirled to base of the big
toes. The decibel level rose.
Karl wiggled the Q-tips across the width of each foot along the base of
the toes. Karl wanted Roland where
he was when the first rush hit him. Not
satisfied, Karl dropped the Q-tips, and grabbed both felt-tip pens.
They attacked the ball area of both feet.
“WHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHGGGGGGG!”
“YAAAAHHHAAAHHH! HHAAAAHHSSHHHEEEEIITT!”
SHHEEEEEEEEEHHHEEEEHEEEEHEEEEEIIIIIITTT!”
Feeling
the itch slowly tingling between his legs, Karl smiled.
The felt-tips were drawing circles, figure eights, straight lines, the
works. Roland was in a screaming
hysterical fit. His hard-on had not lost its stance at attention.
For fifteen minutes, Karl tickled the ball areas of both feet, until
Roland started slipping into silent hysteria. Then Karl slid the felt-tips down
to the middle of each sole. The
screaming hysteria returned.
“NOOOOOOOO!
NNOONNOONONONOOOOOOO!” “DONTWHAAHHAAAHAAWHAAHHAAHHAAHDONT!”
“HAAAGGHHAAHHDRIVEMEEEHHEEEHHAAAHAA!"
“HAAHHHAHHAHHAHHNUUTSSSWHEEEHEEEEEE!
Over
and over again, Roland was screaming not to drive him nuts. This was the first
time Roland had ever hysterically pleaded.
Karl felt his own erection growing again in satisfaction.
Roland’s babble hysteria was sweet!
Karl noticed Roland’s nipples were so hard, they took on a smooth,
rounded appearance. Roland was
bucking in the bed so violently, the legs were chattering against the floor. His
mouth was babbling in silence once more, so Karl dropped the pen in his right
hand, choosing to orally tickle the left foot with his teeth.
The
sweet sounds of Roland screaming again. Deliciously
ticklish like never before, the taste of Roland’s bare feet sweeter than ever,
Karl continued tickling them with increased vigor.
“WHAAHHAAHAAAKAAHHKKAAARRAAHAHA!”
“KAARRAAHAAHAAKAARRRRLLLYOOOUUUHAAH!”
“AAHHAHHAAARROTHHAHHROTTENASSAHHAAHH!”
Roland’s
erection was dripping once more. When
Karl noticed this, he felt his own hard-on
stiffening,
and began to drip also. Karl kept
working his teeth against the ball of Roland’s left foot, but dropped the
felt-tip and let his fingers dig into a wriggling tickle job on the right foot.
This
seemed to shift Roland’s screaming hysteria into screaming growls.
“GRRRAAHHAHH!
GGRROWWWAARRAHHAAH!” “GRRAAWWAAHHAAHHAAGRRAAHHAAGGRRAGH!”
EXPLOSIVE
FORCE
This
caught Karl’s attention. His
erection started throbbing. He saw
Roland’s hard-on steady
pulsing
out clear ooze. Excitedly, Karl
scrambled onto the bed, swallowing Roland’s membrane. As he slid his oral cavity up and down Roland’s shaft, it
stiffened harder than the previous time, pumping cum in a steady, even flow.
”GRROWAAARRWHAARWHAARWHAARWHARR!”
Roland
was thrusting his hips upward hard and fast.
Karl held his head steady, allowing
Roland’s
rock-hard love shaft to thrust between his lips. Karl realized that this was only the first lava flow.
Truly growling this time like a bear, Roland thrusted into Karl’s mouth
for another two minutes. Karl felt an incredible increased stiffening in Roland’s
cock, and began stroking his own. The
tidal wave was rushing upon him now.
Roland
went silent for roughly thirty seconds. Then,
his hips were thrusting in long, violent jabs.
Immense animalistic roars of deafening proportions, simultaneously
released with four gigantic spurts.
“GGGRRRAAAAAARRGGGRAAAAARRGG!”
“HHHAAARROOWWWAAAHHGGROOWWAAR!”
“MYYYGGGOOOODDNEEESSS!
HHAARRRGHH!"
Thrilled...,
no, Karl was overjoyed and surprised at both the heat, and amount of flow that
erupted
from Roland. The tidal wave rushed
over him. Karl spewed forth, his
hand pumping himself for all that it was worth.
Karl trembled, then shuddered, screaming in ecstacy.
He laid forward, his nude heat upon Roland’s heat.
Karl laid atop Roland, who was still in orgasmic spasms, gently massaging
his body.
Roland
was asleep before Karl could untie him. Once
Karl did finish loosening all the ropes,
Roland
curled up on his side without wakening. Karl
put the bed covers back on the bed, over his sleeping, ticklish buddy.
Four
hours later, Karl heard Roland going to the bathroom. When Roland laid down again,
Karl
was there, licking and teasing him into another erection.
Karl didn’t plan on tying and tickling Roland this time, but he sure
was gonna get another growling eruption of cum!