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Continued from part 4....
So after keeping my word that I wouldn't touch Kris' feet or tickle her anywhere and after she was teasing and tickling me all night, we headed back to her place. As we walked towards her apartment, she seemed resigned to her fate. She said "this is going to be torture" I responded "Hey you poke a hornets nest, you're going to get stung". She said "I didn't poke a hornets nest, but I am going to poke you" and again went after my ribs. I said "You are so dead when we get inside" She sighed and said "I know".
We got back to her apartment. She lived w/two other girls. One was out, the other asleep in front of the TV. We went to her bedroom. She gritted her teeth and said "OK, get it out your system. Do you want to tie me up?" And to be completely honest, I was so fricking horny from being teased all night, I said "no, not really". I didn't want to take time to find rope, tie her up, etc. I just wanted to pay back my hot blonde ticklish GF. And I did. She laid back on her bed, and I grabbed an ankle and started scribbling her sexy pink sole. She immediately started laughing. Normally I'd be worried abour her roommate hearing but I was drunk, and so turned on, I didn't care. She was laughing so hard. That's what I loved about Kris. Her reactions were either silent laughter or pure belly laughs. Very little screaming. I tickled her feet, turned her over, tickled the back of her legs and her cute little ass, and she was burying her head in her pillow while laughing. She never knew she had a ticklish ass until she dated me. I alternated from intense tickling to slow torturous strokes which made her laugh but also seemed to turn her on. After going back to tickling her foot, she responded with silent laughter. Her face was red, her eyes were tearing and her blonde curly was all in her face. She had what I call post-fuck hair, in other words wild untamed hair that you normally see from a woman after a night of passion. She hadn't uttered the safe word but I still let up for a minute, just to let her catch her breath.
After a couple seconds she had a completely unexpected response. She said "Is that all you got, you wimp?" I started tickling even harder and she was almost wheezing w/laughter. This was great. She always tolerated my tickling but this was the first time she actually taunted me into tickling her. Is it possible after all my previous attacks she was finally getting into this? I then started licking her toes. Now this was the first time I'd ever licked a foot or sucked toes. I joked about it once w/Kris and she said "Ew, that's disgusting", so that discouraged me. But that night she didn't seem to mind. She said "Oh my God" and again went into silent laughter. Finally after enacting my revenge, I had to bang her because I was about to burst. And I'm not ashamed to admit it wasn't my best effort because I was so horned up, I didn't last that long
So afterwards, we're lying there, my arm around her, she said "Wow that was torture but kind of fun". A few minutes later she got up to use the bathroom. When she came back I was so hot I was just lying on her bed naked with the sheets off. Suddenly without warning, she climbed on my ankles(my legs were crossed) and started tickling MY feet which like Kris' are hyperticklish. I was exhausted and just started laughing like a mental patient. Now this was new because she'd never previously expressed any interest in touching my feet. I was also insecure about exposing my feet, because I always thought they were ugly even for man feet. She never said they were gross or anything but the few times she tickled me in the past, it was upper body.
Her technique was incredible even tickling the tops of my feet. She kept saying "Payback is a bitch", and I replied "So are you!" She said "Oh really?" and started scribbling my soles again. Now normally I could easily get Kris off my ankles but I was just so worn our from the long night and a couple hours of blue balls, I really was helpless laughing. Finally I reached up and tickled her sole which made her get off, but she went after my feet again, I went after hers, and she said "OK truce". We soon went to sleep, and I'm sure I slept w/a smile on my face.
That was probably the most intense tickling episode of our relationship. We continued to go out for about another 4 months, but eventually we broke up. It was mutual. Well, actually she cheated on me. But as soon as she dumped me, I was right onboard w/the breakup.
I joke but it really hurt, because I was really into this girl. And believe me there were plenty of opportunities for me to stray, as I attended a University w/a lot of beautiful co-eds. But I was faithful to her and I felt like a chump when she started to screw around behind my back. I'd see her on campus occasionally and she'd try to engage in conversation but I just brushed her off.
Eventually the scars did heal and we became friendly again, but it was still awkward.
The ironic twist of this story is Kris eventually became a podiatrist. How ironic. A woman who couldn't handle having her feet touched now touches feet all day for a living!
So after keeping my word that I wouldn't touch Kris' feet or tickle her anywhere and after she was teasing and tickling me all night, we headed back to her place. As we walked towards her apartment, she seemed resigned to her fate. She said "this is going to be torture" I responded "Hey you poke a hornets nest, you're going to get stung". She said "I didn't poke a hornets nest, but I am going to poke you" and again went after my ribs. I said "You are so dead when we get inside" She sighed and said "I know".
We got back to her apartment. She lived w/two other girls. One was out, the other asleep in front of the TV. We went to her bedroom. She gritted her teeth and said "OK, get it out your system. Do you want to tie me up?" And to be completely honest, I was so fricking horny from being teased all night, I said "no, not really". I didn't want to take time to find rope, tie her up, etc. I just wanted to pay back my hot blonde ticklish GF. And I did. She laid back on her bed, and I grabbed an ankle and started scribbling her sexy pink sole. She immediately started laughing. Normally I'd be worried abour her roommate hearing but I was drunk, and so turned on, I didn't care. She was laughing so hard. That's what I loved about Kris. Her reactions were either silent laughter or pure belly laughs. Very little screaming. I tickled her feet, turned her over, tickled the back of her legs and her cute little ass, and she was burying her head in her pillow while laughing. She never knew she had a ticklish ass until she dated me. I alternated from intense tickling to slow torturous strokes which made her laugh but also seemed to turn her on. After going back to tickling her foot, she responded with silent laughter. Her face was red, her eyes were tearing and her blonde curly was all in her face. She had what I call post-fuck hair, in other words wild untamed hair that you normally see from a woman after a night of passion. She hadn't uttered the safe word but I still let up for a minute, just to let her catch her breath.
After a couple seconds she had a completely unexpected response. She said "Is that all you got, you wimp?" I started tickling even harder and she was almost wheezing w/laughter. This was great. She always tolerated my tickling but this was the first time she actually taunted me into tickling her. Is it possible after all my previous attacks she was finally getting into this? I then started licking her toes. Now this was the first time I'd ever licked a foot or sucked toes. I joked about it once w/Kris and she said "Ew, that's disgusting", so that discouraged me. But that night she didn't seem to mind. She said "Oh my God" and again went into silent laughter. Finally after enacting my revenge, I had to bang her because I was about to burst. And I'm not ashamed to admit it wasn't my best effort because I was so horned up, I didn't last that long
So afterwards, we're lying there, my arm around her, she said "Wow that was torture but kind of fun". A few minutes later she got up to use the bathroom. When she came back I was so hot I was just lying on her bed naked with the sheets off. Suddenly without warning, she climbed on my ankles(my legs were crossed) and started tickling MY feet which like Kris' are hyperticklish. I was exhausted and just started laughing like a mental patient. Now this was new because she'd never previously expressed any interest in touching my feet. I was also insecure about exposing my feet, because I always thought they were ugly even for man feet. She never said they were gross or anything but the few times she tickled me in the past, it was upper body.
Her technique was incredible even tickling the tops of my feet. She kept saying "Payback is a bitch", and I replied "So are you!" She said "Oh really?" and started scribbling my soles again. Now normally I could easily get Kris off my ankles but I was just so worn our from the long night and a couple hours of blue balls, I really was helpless laughing. Finally I reached up and tickled her sole which made her get off, but she went after my feet again, I went after hers, and she said "OK truce". We soon went to sleep, and I'm sure I slept w/a smile on my face.
That was probably the most intense tickling episode of our relationship. We continued to go out for about another 4 months, but eventually we broke up. It was mutual. Well, actually she cheated on me. But as soon as she dumped me, I was right onboard w/the breakup.
I joke but it really hurt, because I was really into this girl. And believe me there were plenty of opportunities for me to stray, as I attended a University w/a lot of beautiful co-eds. But I was faithful to her and I felt like a chump when she started to screw around behind my back. I'd see her on campus occasionally and she'd try to engage in conversation but I just brushed her off.
Eventually the scars did heal and we became friendly again, but it was still awkward.
The ironic twist of this story is Kris eventually became a podiatrist. How ironic. A woman who couldn't handle having her feet touched now touches feet all day for a living!
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