| Special Tickles (The Twns 5th Part) Another picture came into my head similar to before: - a picture of me standing there naked like the Nanny. I saw Rebecca - with her sweet, erotic smile - facing me; her hand moving between my legs. I imagined Rachel standing behind me putting her finger up my bum hole like she seemed to have done to her Nanny earlier. I couldn't speak. I stood motionless; even my fingers had frozen - resting lightly on the Nanny's swollen labia. My mouth gaped open in shock as I looked - panic-stricken - from one to the other of the twins. And they were looking back at me; gauging my reaction. Rachel in particular was looking me up and down and smiling knowingly. Rebecca rescued the moment by saying, in a matter of fact manner, "come on, let's play a bit more with Nanny. Let's show Ellie how to do a special tickle properly". She told the Nanny to lie down, on her back, on the soft grass. She immediately complied. The three of us knelt down around her. I felt the hot sun on my neck and bare arms. I imagined what it must be like to feel that on your entire body; on your breasts and buttocks; on those private depths between your thighs; to feel the gentle breeze there as you spread them wide: - as the Nanny was doing now. The twins sat either side of the Nanny, by her hips. They rested their hands on her body, one on the inside of her thigh, the other low on her belly. "Wider" said Rebecca. She almost whispered the instruction. "Pull your knees back". The Nanny again did as she was told - leaning forward and hooking her hands behind her knees then pulling them back towards her shoulders. She lay back, motionless, displaying herself in complete submission. I watched this with growing eagerness. I felt different to how I'd ever felt before. It was a combination of things: lust for one; curiosity; impishness; a hint of cruelty - sadism even (not unknown in one so young) but most of all, I think; power. The wet and warm feeling deep between my thighs was growing in intensity and I knew it was because of the things we were doing to this young woman. And it felt so good. The twins moved around a little so that each was sitting and leaning slightly against the Nanny's widely stretched thighs. Their heads rested lightly on her uplifted knees, and their small fingers idly toyed around her vulva; playing with the light patch of hair that nestled at the bottom of her belly then wandering randomly along the fine soft lines at the tops of her thighs. "Come and have a look Ellie" said Rebecca looking up. She wore a bright smile. "And a feel" said Rachel wickedly. I needed no further encouragement. The feeling between my legs seemed to be spreading and I wanted to do more. I quickly shuffled around and dropped into place between the girls; between the outstretched and raised legs of their young Nanny. I could see everything. I stared and stared wanting to absorb it all. It was like I had suddenly got some secret knowledge; like I had read her diary but not just read little things about her daily life but really, really secret things that she kept in her soul; her most private things; and in knowing these things, in seeing these intimate parts of her, I had power over her. It was thrilling; and it filled me with lust. Rebecca looked at my face; at my open mouth and staring eyes. I was flushed - I could feel it; and I knew she could see it. She leaned over and took my hand, gently extending my index finger and, using it like a pointer, she traced the path of our wicked desires upon the Nanny's body. She ran it slowly along the inside of her thigh from knee to groin saying "this is where her skin is the softest...don't you think?" Speechless, I could only nod and swallow hard. She did the same on the other thigh, but slower so both the Nanny and I could savour the moment; and feel the anticipation... Rachel, watching, giggled. Rebecca then led my eager fingertip up to the soft hair which framed her vulva. The mound seemed to reach out to me; the moist slit like an inviting mouth. But Rebecca wanted to torment me (and the Nanny) for a while longer yet. She traced the perimeter of those lovely lips saying "all this is her cunt" she smiled broadly "and it feels really nice to be touched anywhere around here". She moved my hand further down, placing my fingertip carefully on the apex of the nanny's anus. I gasped with surprise and flushed again. I didn't resist though. This was so exciting. It was strange; I was embarrassed; but my desire overwhelmed all other considerations. I was loving this little tutorial and grinned at Rebecca as she said "Rachel likes to put her finger in here... don't you Rachel?" Rachel, looking serious now, pretended to consider this then said "weeell, it's different to her other hole; it's not so wet and it's tighter; it sort of squeezes your finger when you put it in and it sometimes makes her squeal if you push it all the way in; and I like it because it's really naughty" then she moved our hands to the side (Rebecca was still holding my finger out like a pointing stick) and deftly pushed her index finger deep into the Nanny's anus. The reaction was instantaneous; she let out a deep, almost soulful, groan "oooooh" while her buttocks lifted and trembled with the sudden penetration of her sphincter. Rachel laughed out loud and kept her finger deep inside; twisting and pushing it further in. "How does it feel?" she demanded "do you like it" she giggled. The Nanny was beyond replying and could only gasp and moan and tremble some more. Rachel, clearly enjoying herself immensely, continued her ministrations and Rebecca carried on guiding my finger around the intimate delights of this woman's body. She let my finger stroke and press the soft and spongy flesh of her labia; first one side then the other and then, at last - for I had been gazing longingly at it for some while now - she placed my finger on the tip of her clitoris and started to move it gently in a tight circular motion. "You do it now" Rebecca instructed "like before, but stop when I tell you". I gleefully began to rub and tickle the nanny's clitoris and was delighted when she raised her hips even higher, stretched her thighs even further apart - I noticed her hands tightening around her knees and pulling outwards - and began moaning ; imperceptibly at first but getting louder as I kept on doing it. As I stroked and rubbed, Rachel kept on probing her Nanny's anus. A slight frown creased her forehead as she concentrated on her endeavours, and then her face split in a broad grin as Rebecca leaned over and, with her thumbs, stretched the Nanny's buttocks even further apart - affording us all a perfect view of her puckered sphincter being probed. We looked at each other, grinned, then turned back to the blatant beauty of the vision before us. It was so exciting. We were all making little noises now - sounds of wonder and appreciation; a little "0h yes" here and "ooooh" there and Rachel constantly "there now, isn't that lovely?" or "lift a bit more Nanny....that's nice isn't it?" Rebecca told me to stop a moment as the Nanny's breathing was getting faster and faster, her cries louder and her hips were pumping violently. "She's nearly there" she whispered "we'll make her wait a bit longer". "What for?" I replied - my own breath coming in gasps, my eyes wide - "what's happening?" "It's the Special Tickle" she went on "it get's nicer and nicer until it can't be any nicer, then it sort of explodes; you can't help it; and it's the nicest thing you've ever felt. Really. It's fantastic". "And that's what we're doing to her now?" My heart was racing. "I want to do it". I put my hand on her again - Rachel was still playing with her anus but the extreme bucking and gasping had subsided - but Rebecca, taking my hand again, said "do this first" and she slipped my finger between her lips into that hot, wet slit. She slid my hand firstly all the length of her vulva, to her anus where I felt Rachel's finger probing, probing; then back; sliding upwards - passing over her clitoris with the briefest of touches which made her hips jerk, and a groan of frustrated lust escape from her open mouth. We did this again and again, slowly, revelling in the way she twitched and convulsed and moaned and cried out at the slightest of touches - and all the while Rachel, fixated, relentlessly assaulted her anus. "OK" said Rebecca with the sweetest smile "let's do it". "Yes!" I enthused ""can I do it?" "Of course" said Rachel putting my finger back on her Nanny's clitoris "do it there; really fast; and don't stop no matter what". |