Found true story. This is an old one (not mine).

[Ticklekiller1]

AmyLynn, Nikki, Kayko and some tickling: Take 2 (not mine).

(This is my second attempt to post my letter. Kayko is a Japanese
exchange student who e-mailed Amy. Anyway, Amy says this letter (or
moreover, my account of what happened) makes her seem "wimpy". So after
reading this, e-mail her and let her know what you think. And thanks to
Simon333 helping out on the post.)

Hi Kayko,

I hope you don't mind, but while Amy fully intends to respond to your
e-mail, right now she is busy packing. We are headed out of town on a
ski trip early tommorrow morning to Big Sky. Amy let me read your
letter to her, because she found it so provocative. I too was
intrigued by the letter's content and must also congratulate you on
your excellent grasp of the English language.

I've never responded to e-mail before ... especially someone else's,
but in this case I'd like to make an exception. Since you gave your
profile, I shall do the same:

6'0 ft 185lbs. Hair: Brown Eyes: Blue Age: 26 Occupation: Financial
Consultant and part-time Amy tickler Status: Amy's long-time boyfriend
(a whole 6 months)

Amy wants to read my response to you after I'm finished, but since I
outweigh her by a good 80 lbs and know where all of her ticklish spots
are, she probably won't have much "say" in the matter. For starters,
she can be a real pain-in-the-ass and when she starts getting too
lippy, I'll generally tickle her. Because I have big hands while hers
are very dainty, I can hold both of her arms/wrists together leaving
her effectively immobilized while I tickle her with my free hand.
Occasionally I'll sit on her, take off her shoes and socks and tickle
her bare feet. In fact, last night I came home from work quite late
(11:00 PM or so) and she was asleep. She hates that I work late and as
I crawled into bed and snuggled up to her she awoke and scolded me. It
turned into a bit of an argument and after a while she was doing all of
the "arguing" and I pretended to be asleep. She hit me in the
shoulder, and proceeded to TRY to tickle me.

That gave me an excuse to tickle her ... and that I did. Instead of my
usual tactic of tickling her underarms or sides, I crawled to the foot
of the bed and went straight for her feet. They were nice and toasty
warm ... and extremely sensative as she had just woken up. I turned
her over on her stomach and held her calves steady (one under each arm)
so that her soles were facing me. In fact they were just inches from
my face so I put my mouth on her toes, pursed my lips together, and
blew hard so that my lips vibrated on her ticklish toes. She screamed,
" OHHHOHOO GODD!!! HAHAAHAAGH!! STOP! STOP HAHAHA ... YOU BASTARD!!
HAHAAHAAGH!!" Then I started tickling her instep and toes while her
free foot repeatedly kicked me in the chest. She bucked and writhed and
wiggled, flailing her hands and body around wildly trying to get loose.
She was laughing so hard it was almost scary! For about a minute or
so I couldn't hear ANYTHING ... when she laughs so hard that she
doesn't make any noise, I can tell she's close to spontaneously
combusting, so I eased up on her.

With all the commotion, Nikki who will be skiing with us tommorrow and
who was bunking in the next room, woke up and came into our room.
"What is going ON in here? You guys are SO loud!", she laughed. Then
she turned on the light, and saw me tickling my girlfriend's
ultrasensative feet while Amy was still madly trying to escape. I
stopped tickling and looked up at Nikki, as a broad smile began forming
on her face. I looked over my shoulder at Amy, who by this time had
knocked all of the pillows off of the bed, most of the books off of a
nearby shelf, and had tore all of the covers off of the bed except for
the one she was clutching. Her blond shoulder length hair was entirely
messed up, covering half of her face and she had the wildest look in
her eye ... like a wild animal that was just tossed into a sawdust pit
to fight for its life.

"Nikkiiiiheehee ... pleeaasse help!", she whined half heartedly,
obviously winded and physically drained. Nikki looked at me and shook
her head. I shrugged my shoulders, still clutching Amy's calves, and
said "See, she really needed this ... just look how relaxed she is", I
joked motioning in Amy's generall direction. "Yes, yes, I see!",
exclaimed Nikki. "Well ... you heard the girl, didn't you?", Nikki
goaded. "YEP, she wants you to HELP. You two always did have such a
close relationship", I said.

"NO ... NO ... NOOOHOOHOO!!! You guys ... dohoon't ... uugghhuuhuu!"
Amy's cute little size 5 feet where about be tickled once again - and
this time by TWO ticklers. "AWWHHH ... HEEHEEHEE !!", she screamed
"...heeheeheeeeawwhh ... hahaahaahaawwgod ... hahaahaa..." We both
made contact with Amy's feet at the same time, Nikki with her long
fingernails took the left foot and I took the right. Amy desperately
tried to curl her cute little toes to keep from being tickled, kicking
and flexing and flailing and cursing ... oh yeah ... and laughing, all
to no avail. We tickled her hard at first, then eased up and tickled
her very lightly. By this time she was giggling into a wadded up mass
of covers she tore from the bed. We drew little pictures on her soles
and lightly tickled her legs and ankles.

Nikki and I kind of fed off of each other. Nikki tickled in between
Amy's toes with her fingernails, (which drove poor Amy into another fit
of unbridled laughter), and I tickled the top and sides of her foot. I
then switched positions, unclamping Amy's legs and sitting on her butt,
facing her head. She barely moved, and was still giggling softly. I
brushed her hair away from the nape of her neck and kissed her gently.
"Now see what you get when you bitch at me all the time? Hmmm?", I
joked softly. "NIKKI, I'm gonna kick your ass tommorrow ... you're
gonna get it SO bad ... I cahahan't believe you helped this OVERGROWN
..." I promptly cut her off ..."HEY now, none of that or I'll have to
get rough with you again!" (all the while hoping she would egg me on
again so that I could continue tickling her.)

Nikki mumbled something about not being ticklish as she left us and
retired back to her room. (I know however from first hand experience
that she is more ticklish than Amy ... or at least a close second!)

I started massaging Amy's shoulders and back as she closed her blue
eyes and smiled contently. She is an incredibly beautiful girl with
makeup, and in my opinion, even more so without, though she would
likely disagree. I worked my hands all the way down to her "bubble
butt" and back up in long steady strokes, applying lots of pressure.
She moaned pleasurably as I did this over and over again. Then she
turned over on her back and kissed me.

This, however, wasn't a normal hi-howyadoin-kiss though. It was a
hi-howyadoin I-want-you-in-me-now kiss! (RealTime Timeout: At this
point I just asked Amy, who is now watching TV instead of packing for
our trip, if it was alright to detail our sex life online and she
curtly replied "No".) So, suffice it to say, we made love. (Actually
we f---ed like rabbits, hard, wild and uninhibbited). At one point
Nikki banged on the wall yelling, "Quiet down you two, you're even
getting ME all horned up!" (Ohhoohoo wouldn't that have been great!)
<----- I'll probably be asked to explain this later if Amy sees this.

Well...Amy is still watching TV, so it looks as though the packing is
up to me. All we really need is beer and plenty of vitamin C ... I
feel a nasty drunk coming on. Once again, thanks for writing to us
(since I DO screen Amy's mail before she reads it) we are an US. And
by the way, she thoroughly enjoys tickling other women ... especially
their feet - so LOOK OUT. You never know when she may be liquored-up,
pissed off, and lookin to tickle a cute little Japanese girl into an
all-out tizzy!

Take care,



Brad

 

[sole seeker1]

an excellent post. I've read it before. Can't remember who wrote it, but I do like his style.

I wonder if he ever got Nikki? Maybe if he's on here we can find out.