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Tickled on the Sofa
F-f tickling
Written by Tower98
What I’m about to tell you was something I witnessed that has for ever changed me. This is something that opened my mind, and something I have since explored. We were having a year end party for our soccer team at our coaches’ house. Ten of us friends, we all spent the year studying and working hard, this was our celebration.
It was a warm day as I arrived. I noticed the foot wear scattered near the door, so I kicked off my flips and went to join the party. Coach was coming out of the kitchen holding a tray of cheese and crackers and told me to come on in.
Our coach was a teacher as well. Coach Robin was so incredibly beautiful, witty, and smart. Once I was in the basement I said “hey” to my friends. The floor was all wooden and she had dart boards and a pool table. As coach and a couple girls were setting up the food, I moved towards the sofa where some of my friends were talking.
Jamie was convincing her best friend Brenna to make a short tickle clip for her face book page. I could tell Brenna was skeptical but open to the idea. These two were always planning something. I watched Brenna move to the Sofa against the wall. Wearing her short shorts and lose tee-shirt I wondered if she would last? With her long legs stretched out she took up the sofa.
Everyone new Brenna was one of the most ticklish girls around. Quickly Brenna held her arms close to her ribs as she waited. Outgoing and assertive Brenna enjoyed being the center of attention I was sure. She looked so defenseless on the sofa. Noticing her feet were already tapping up and down as she thought about what was coming I wondered how she could take being tickled?
Brooke was ushered and asked to sit on Brenna just below her ass, on her upper legs to help keep Brenna from getting away. Shifting her weight she looked comfortable sitting on Brenna’s legs taking part as a holder. Smiling and acting all smog she looked adorable.
Next to Brooke was Jenny, the light weight as the only one under a hundred pounds. Sitting on Brenna’s lower legs she completed the weight on the legs to prevent Brenna from getting away.
Jamie was all smiles as she took her place. With her legs spread apart she sat on Brenna’s lower back and half on her ass. Playing with her hands she asked Brenna if she was ready.
I could tell Brenna was questioning this idea. Biting her upper lip she was already giggling from just the thought of getting tickled. They all looked snug and giddy on the sofa. Jenny was smiling and giggling already as she looked at Jamie. She kept looking down at Brenna’s trapped feet and I could tell she wanted to reach down and try a tickle.
A friend was recording it all with her camera. Laughter erupted and my focus was on the girls. Jamie was laughing to as she reached and tickled on Brenna’s side, then with one hand tickled her under her arm as her right hand tickled on her side still. She was moving her hands away from Brenna as soon as Brenna pulled her arm back to try and block the tickle.
Laughing now myself as I listened and watched, I could see everyone watching was amused. It was all so silly it just made you laugh. It didn’t take long for Brenna to struggle. As Jamie began to use her left leg to block Brenna’s arm from coming at her she tickled on Brenna’s exposed side, on her waist line and down her waist to above her ass.
“OH MY GOSH” I heard Jenny and Brooke laugh as they looked at one another. Brenna was so ticklish her legs raised both girls up she fought so hard. It was desperation to break free I figured. It seemed like they were really were having a blast at Brenna’s predicament. Neither one jumped off, instead they looked at Brenna and at Jamie.
Jamie was so aggressive! I was surprised she was going after Brenna like a wild women. Moving her hands quickly from place to place as she got Brenna to laugh and keep her laughing. Brenna tried to reach back and pinch Jamie, but Brooke slapped her arm away a few times before Brenna got the message.
“HAHAHHAAAA…AARRHHHHHHH”
Brenna was laughing and mixed in a short scream from time to time. When Brenna reacted violently this time, I noticed Brooke was the reason why. Helping out she reached in for a short tickle on Brenna’s side and after a few seconds reached under Jamie to tickle her other side.
Jamie was laughing as she bounced around on her best friend’s ass. Moving from Brenna’s sides to her back and underarms she really was giving Brenna a work out. I wondered how Brenna was doing under the weight of Brooke, Jenny, and Jamie. Unable to free her pinned legs she must have felt trapped? Unable to use her hands as a defense must have really felt as if she was unable to fight the tickling?
Then I heard Amy who was standing next to me that she wanted to help. Walking towards Jenny I watched as she took jenny’s arm and pulled her up, so she could sit on Brenna’s lower legs. That’s when I saw Brooke, that devil, using her right hand to tickle Brenna’s right foot as her left hand was tickling Brenna’s thigh.
I laughed again as I wondered about Brenna. Did she think others would help? Brooke was all smiles as she used both hands to tickle. As Jenny stood up I saw Brenna’s feet rise into the air as her legs tried to buck. Once Amy sat down her short movement was taken away.
The laughter was hilarious! It was hard not to stop and laugh. No wonders Amy wanted to help, it was a contagious fun that swept through us all. A fun shared amongst friends. This was better then a board game.
“Tickle her butt” someone said from behind me.
Jamie picked her leg up a little and indeed pinched at Brenna’s ass. Brenna buried her face in the sofa and let out a loud frustrated moan.
“Tickle her feet” the same voice now said.
I already new Brooke was doing just that. Amy hide that from the others as Brooke had her hand and arm hidden by Amy’s body. Amy began to use her fingers to tickle the under side of Brenna’s toes.
“MY FEEETT” Brenna yelled as she showed her face. Red faced and still full of laughter she seemed to encourage the foot tickling with her remark.
Jenny now reached in and tickled Brenna’s other foot. A few strokes of her finger up and down Brenna’s foot before she stood back and watched. Brenna was shaking her feet and her toes were wiggling as he felt the tickling on her feet. Jenny would reach in and tickle and then pull away every few seconds.
Brooke and Amy were really tickling the hell out of her left foot. Brooke was looking back and forth at the foot and at Jamie who was laughing and really having fun. I could not imagine having my toes tickled continually as Brooke tickled her sole with no stopping.
I tried to think about what I was watching. Brenna was having both feet tickled, her thighs, and Jamie was tickling all over her upper body. This was a tickle attack I decided.
“NNoooo”
When I heard Brenna screams I looked up to see Jackie reaching in and tickling Brenna’s side and neck. Giving a few tickled she would then stop and watch before joining in again. Poor Brenna would try to use her right arm to block the tickling, but once she moved her arm she was tickled where her arm use to be. Jackie and Jamie were really doing a great job of keeping Brenna off guard as to where the tickling was coming from.
Brooke looked at me and with the look of a girl who was having fun told me, “Her legs are slapping me!”
Our coach finally stopped and looked at us all. Now everyone was standing and looking at the tickle attack.
“good team work girls” Coach said which made me laugh.
“Help me coach” Brenna laughed as she said it.
“You think I’m going to help you?” Coach replied with a wink to me.
“Let me at those feet!”
Coach stood at the end of the sofa and used one hand on the left foot and another on the right as she moved her fingers quickly all over both feet. Brenna was really in trouble now. Jamie continued tickling aggressively and Brooke took her cue from coach. With both hands she tickled Brenna on her thighs and Amy tickled the sides of Brenna’s now laughing to the point of tears feet. Jackie held onto Brenna’s free arm and tickled along her ribs which brought Brenna screaming to stop.
Brenna’s toes were clenched back as her body strained from the tickle assault. The looks on everyone’s faces and everyone was laughing. What was so funny to those who were tickling? Why did everyone want to help? Must be the sight and sounds of someone being tickled who was unable to sop it?
“COACH…HAHAHHAHAAAA…GUYS…HAHAHHAAA…SSTTOOOPPPPP”
As quick as it had started in now ended. Brenna was sitting up and fixing her hair as she giggled and told Jamie she was bad. I looked at Brenna and wished that I could have been her. Oh to be tickled and not be able to stop it…what fun!
F-f tickling
Written by Tower98
What I’m about to tell you was something I witnessed that has for ever changed me. This is something that opened my mind, and something I have since explored. We were having a year end party for our soccer team at our coaches’ house. Ten of us friends, we all spent the year studying and working hard, this was our celebration.
It was a warm day as I arrived. I noticed the foot wear scattered near the door, so I kicked off my flips and went to join the party. Coach was coming out of the kitchen holding a tray of cheese and crackers and told me to come on in.
Our coach was a teacher as well. Coach Robin was so incredibly beautiful, witty, and smart. Once I was in the basement I said “hey” to my friends. The floor was all wooden and she had dart boards and a pool table. As coach and a couple girls were setting up the food, I moved towards the sofa where some of my friends were talking.
Jamie was convincing her best friend Brenna to make a short tickle clip for her face book page. I could tell Brenna was skeptical but open to the idea. These two were always planning something. I watched Brenna move to the Sofa against the wall. Wearing her short shorts and lose tee-shirt I wondered if she would last? With her long legs stretched out she took up the sofa.
Everyone new Brenna was one of the most ticklish girls around. Quickly Brenna held her arms close to her ribs as she waited. Outgoing and assertive Brenna enjoyed being the center of attention I was sure. She looked so defenseless on the sofa. Noticing her feet were already tapping up and down as she thought about what was coming I wondered how she could take being tickled?
Brooke was ushered and asked to sit on Brenna just below her ass, on her upper legs to help keep Brenna from getting away. Shifting her weight she looked comfortable sitting on Brenna’s legs taking part as a holder. Smiling and acting all smog she looked adorable.
Next to Brooke was Jenny, the light weight as the only one under a hundred pounds. Sitting on Brenna’s lower legs she completed the weight on the legs to prevent Brenna from getting away.
Jamie was all smiles as she took her place. With her legs spread apart she sat on Brenna’s lower back and half on her ass. Playing with her hands she asked Brenna if she was ready.
I could tell Brenna was questioning this idea. Biting her upper lip she was already giggling from just the thought of getting tickled. They all looked snug and giddy on the sofa. Jenny was smiling and giggling already as she looked at Jamie. She kept looking down at Brenna’s trapped feet and I could tell she wanted to reach down and try a tickle.
A friend was recording it all with her camera. Laughter erupted and my focus was on the girls. Jamie was laughing to as she reached and tickled on Brenna’s side, then with one hand tickled her under her arm as her right hand tickled on her side still. She was moving her hands away from Brenna as soon as Brenna pulled her arm back to try and block the tickle.
Laughing now myself as I listened and watched, I could see everyone watching was amused. It was all so silly it just made you laugh. It didn’t take long for Brenna to struggle. As Jamie began to use her left leg to block Brenna’s arm from coming at her she tickled on Brenna’s exposed side, on her waist line and down her waist to above her ass.
“OH MY GOSH” I heard Jenny and Brooke laugh as they looked at one another. Brenna was so ticklish her legs raised both girls up she fought so hard. It was desperation to break free I figured. It seemed like they were really were having a blast at Brenna’s predicament. Neither one jumped off, instead they looked at Brenna and at Jamie.
Jamie was so aggressive! I was surprised she was going after Brenna like a wild women. Moving her hands quickly from place to place as she got Brenna to laugh and keep her laughing. Brenna tried to reach back and pinch Jamie, but Brooke slapped her arm away a few times before Brenna got the message.
“HAHAHHAAAA…AARRHHHHHHH”
Brenna was laughing and mixed in a short scream from time to time. When Brenna reacted violently this time, I noticed Brooke was the reason why. Helping out she reached in for a short tickle on Brenna’s side and after a few seconds reached under Jamie to tickle her other side.
Jamie was laughing as she bounced around on her best friend’s ass. Moving from Brenna’s sides to her back and underarms she really was giving Brenna a work out. I wondered how Brenna was doing under the weight of Brooke, Jenny, and Jamie. Unable to free her pinned legs she must have felt trapped? Unable to use her hands as a defense must have really felt as if she was unable to fight the tickling?
Then I heard Amy who was standing next to me that she wanted to help. Walking towards Jenny I watched as she took jenny’s arm and pulled her up, so she could sit on Brenna’s lower legs. That’s when I saw Brooke, that devil, using her right hand to tickle Brenna’s right foot as her left hand was tickling Brenna’s thigh.
I laughed again as I wondered about Brenna. Did she think others would help? Brooke was all smiles as she used both hands to tickle. As Jenny stood up I saw Brenna’s feet rise into the air as her legs tried to buck. Once Amy sat down her short movement was taken away.
The laughter was hilarious! It was hard not to stop and laugh. No wonders Amy wanted to help, it was a contagious fun that swept through us all. A fun shared amongst friends. This was better then a board game.
“Tickle her butt” someone said from behind me.
Jamie picked her leg up a little and indeed pinched at Brenna’s ass. Brenna buried her face in the sofa and let out a loud frustrated moan.
“Tickle her feet” the same voice now said.
I already new Brooke was doing just that. Amy hide that from the others as Brooke had her hand and arm hidden by Amy’s body. Amy began to use her fingers to tickle the under side of Brenna’s toes.
“MY FEEETT” Brenna yelled as she showed her face. Red faced and still full of laughter she seemed to encourage the foot tickling with her remark.
Jenny now reached in and tickled Brenna’s other foot. A few strokes of her finger up and down Brenna’s foot before she stood back and watched. Brenna was shaking her feet and her toes were wiggling as he felt the tickling on her feet. Jenny would reach in and tickle and then pull away every few seconds.
Brooke and Amy were really tickling the hell out of her left foot. Brooke was looking back and forth at the foot and at Jamie who was laughing and really having fun. I could not imagine having my toes tickled continually as Brooke tickled her sole with no stopping.
I tried to think about what I was watching. Brenna was having both feet tickled, her thighs, and Jamie was tickling all over her upper body. This was a tickle attack I decided.
“NNoooo”
When I heard Brenna screams I looked up to see Jackie reaching in and tickling Brenna’s side and neck. Giving a few tickled she would then stop and watch before joining in again. Poor Brenna would try to use her right arm to block the tickling, but once she moved her arm she was tickled where her arm use to be. Jackie and Jamie were really doing a great job of keeping Brenna off guard as to where the tickling was coming from.
Brooke looked at me and with the look of a girl who was having fun told me, “Her legs are slapping me!”
Our coach finally stopped and looked at us all. Now everyone was standing and looking at the tickle attack.
“good team work girls” Coach said which made me laugh.
“Help me coach” Brenna laughed as she said it.
“You think I’m going to help you?” Coach replied with a wink to me.
“Let me at those feet!”
Coach stood at the end of the sofa and used one hand on the left foot and another on the right as she moved her fingers quickly all over both feet. Brenna was really in trouble now. Jamie continued tickling aggressively and Brooke took her cue from coach. With both hands she tickled Brenna on her thighs and Amy tickled the sides of Brenna’s now laughing to the point of tears feet. Jackie held onto Brenna’s free arm and tickled along her ribs which brought Brenna screaming to stop.
Brenna’s toes were clenched back as her body strained from the tickle assault. The looks on everyone’s faces and everyone was laughing. What was so funny to those who were tickling? Why did everyone want to help? Must be the sight and sounds of someone being tickled who was unable to sop it?
“COACH…HAHAHHAHAAAA…GUYS…HAHAHHAAA…SSTTOOOPPPPP”
As quick as it had started in now ended. Brenna was sitting up and fixing her hair as she giggled and told Jamie she was bad. I looked at Brenna and wished that I could have been her. Oh to be tickled and not be able to stop it…what fun!
