So this story is like split over two different stages of the one trip, so I think I'll write two bits for this.
Myself and Sarah decided to book a hotel down the country for a break away, just the one night but it was all we wanted.
It was only a couple hours on the train and we were at our destination so we got to our hotel soon after check in opened. It was a warm summers day around 25°C, so it was a comfortable heat.
I was in a t shirt and cargo shorts, and Sarah was just wearing a really oversized t shirt (which I later noticed was all she had on (in addition to her bra and underwear))
So we had a walk around the town for a couple hours and returned to the hotel ready to start drinking. Drinking always got us more flirty and playful, nearly always resulting in some sort of tickle session either short or long. (See we were never fully a couple, but we were so comfortable with eachother and had very little boundaries.) We were probably an hour into drinking, listening to music and chilling out in the hotel room when it began. After removing our shoes, Sarah still in just the t shirt, she had started dancing around the room a bit. After a few minutes of bouncing around , she had tired herself out and jumped out face first down onto the bed. Her top rose up completely to above her waist, giving me a great view of her cute little bum in a small black g-string. She wasn't near drunk enough to not notice and quickly pulled in back down over her bum, letting a little giggle out but staying face down, legs dangling off the bed from the knees down.
So I done what any of us would do in this situation. I quickly moved myself on to her lower back not passing this opportunity. I think she knew straight away what was going to happen because all she was able to muster up was "No no just wait a second please no- ahahahaha" I already started tickling away at her sides while she tried clamping her arms down but it wasn't having the affect she might have hoped for. I leaned down on top of her, with my chest almost resting on her back/shoulders, with both hands moving up and down her sides. She could barely move but laughed away with her face buried in the bed sheets trying desperately to get away from my clawing fingers to no avail. Luckily (for me), dancing my fingers up and down her sides had resulted in her top riding up, so much so that I could see the bottom of her top down at my thighs. I took this opportunity to slide my hands up onto her bare sides, causing her to thrash and scream even more than before. I now had full access to her bare sides and she was able to do even less than before to be able to stop me. Moving around her waist and onto her belly, a place I adore so much to squeeze and tickle as I feel she enjoys there more than anywhere else. Now normally my next step would be to move up and get at her extremely sensitive armpits, but I felt that opportunity would come up again, while there was another opportunity that wasn't as common. Knowing her whole t shirt was all the way up to just below her bra, I decided to turn around and sit facing the opposite way. I think in the midst of the tickles she barely noticed me switching, as I continued to tickle her sides which had her more than preoccupied trying to stop. Now sitting at the base of her back, facing me was her bare bum in only the g string, just waiting for me. Still squeezing at her sides I start moving my hands toward she base of her back/ top of her bum, leaving her kicking her legs all over the place. I spider tickled my way across her bum having her in a giggling mess beneath me. "Heheehehe oh no fuck off pleasehahahaha" I couldn't believe how blessed I felt seeing her cheeks clench with each tickle. Her reaction to my light scratches just along the crack of her cheeks was heavenly but I didn't know that I was about to find one of her worst spots of all. As I moved down toward to bottom of her cheeks, the giggling grew into squeals, and by the time I got to where her cheeks meet the top of her thighs, it was closer to screams of laughter than squeals. Her legs were bouncing up and down but not stopping my hands getting to where they needed to be. I knew her armpits were bad, and her feet were really bad, but this spot might have topped all of them. She tried to push herself forward out from under me with her legs, but this just opened up more of her inner thigh. So when one leg moved up her side at a 90° angle attempting to push herself, I leaned forward to trap it in its position, leaving me with an open view of her inner thighs, with my face a matter of inches away. Both of my hands went to work at the bottom of her cheeks of both her outstretched leg and bent leg, while her screams just grew louder and louder "ahhhhhhhhhahahaha fuuuccckkkahahaha" Since it was just a little g string, and my head was where it was, I could see the front wedgie that was happening, as the string just disappeared in between her lips. It was an amazing sight and one I still think of fondly to this day. With her legs and cheeks jiggling right in front of me, I continued the fun for a few more minutes while she was in pure hysterics, before slowing it down and letting her take a break. Allowing her leg to return back along side her stretched out leg, I sat there with my hands resting on her waist/top of her bum. Not being able to resist the temptation, I started playing with her thong, lightly giving it a couple pulls, giving her even more of a wedgie than she already had. As I held it with one hand I spider tickled across one of her cheeks and into the crack again having her giggling once more. Letting go altogether I felt she had had enough for the time being. Just before moving off her, I gave both cheeks a few little slaps, really light like playing the bongo, which she found amusing.
Now standing at the side of the bed, looking back at her as she tried to reach up and pull her top down from all the way up at her bra, her hair was a mess which made the whole aftermath even sexier. As she stood up from the bed, she gave me a little shove, not able to hold back the smirk on her face. We went back to drinking for the next while, but there was more fun later that night when we were even more drunk (and she was even more sensitive). So stay tuned for pt 2!!
Myself and Sarah decided to book a hotel down the country for a break away, just the one night but it was all we wanted.
It was only a couple hours on the train and we were at our destination so we got to our hotel soon after check in opened. It was a warm summers day around 25°C, so it was a comfortable heat.
I was in a t shirt and cargo shorts, and Sarah was just wearing a really oversized t shirt (which I later noticed was all she had on (in addition to her bra and underwear))
So we had a walk around the town for a couple hours and returned to the hotel ready to start drinking. Drinking always got us more flirty and playful, nearly always resulting in some sort of tickle session either short or long. (See we were never fully a couple, but we were so comfortable with eachother and had very little boundaries.) We were probably an hour into drinking, listening to music and chilling out in the hotel room when it began. After removing our shoes, Sarah still in just the t shirt, she had started dancing around the room a bit. After a few minutes of bouncing around , she had tired herself out and jumped out face first down onto the bed. Her top rose up completely to above her waist, giving me a great view of her cute little bum in a small black g-string. She wasn't near drunk enough to not notice and quickly pulled in back down over her bum, letting a little giggle out but staying face down, legs dangling off the bed from the knees down.
So I done what any of us would do in this situation. I quickly moved myself on to her lower back not passing this opportunity. I think she knew straight away what was going to happen because all she was able to muster up was "No no just wait a second please no- ahahahaha" I already started tickling away at her sides while she tried clamping her arms down but it wasn't having the affect she might have hoped for. I leaned down on top of her, with my chest almost resting on her back/shoulders, with both hands moving up and down her sides. She could barely move but laughed away with her face buried in the bed sheets trying desperately to get away from my clawing fingers to no avail. Luckily (for me), dancing my fingers up and down her sides had resulted in her top riding up, so much so that I could see the bottom of her top down at my thighs. I took this opportunity to slide my hands up onto her bare sides, causing her to thrash and scream even more than before. I now had full access to her bare sides and she was able to do even less than before to be able to stop me. Moving around her waist and onto her belly, a place I adore so much to squeeze and tickle as I feel she enjoys there more than anywhere else. Now normally my next step would be to move up and get at her extremely sensitive armpits, but I felt that opportunity would come up again, while there was another opportunity that wasn't as common. Knowing her whole t shirt was all the way up to just below her bra, I decided to turn around and sit facing the opposite way. I think in the midst of the tickles she barely noticed me switching, as I continued to tickle her sides which had her more than preoccupied trying to stop. Now sitting at the base of her back, facing me was her bare bum in only the g string, just waiting for me. Still squeezing at her sides I start moving my hands toward she base of her back/ top of her bum, leaving her kicking her legs all over the place. I spider tickled my way across her bum having her in a giggling mess beneath me. "Heheehehe oh no fuck off pleasehahahaha" I couldn't believe how blessed I felt seeing her cheeks clench with each tickle. Her reaction to my light scratches just along the crack of her cheeks was heavenly but I didn't know that I was about to find one of her worst spots of all. As I moved down toward to bottom of her cheeks, the giggling grew into squeals, and by the time I got to where her cheeks meet the top of her thighs, it was closer to screams of laughter than squeals. Her legs were bouncing up and down but not stopping my hands getting to where they needed to be. I knew her armpits were bad, and her feet were really bad, but this spot might have topped all of them. She tried to push herself forward out from under me with her legs, but this just opened up more of her inner thigh. So when one leg moved up her side at a 90° angle attempting to push herself, I leaned forward to trap it in its position, leaving me with an open view of her inner thighs, with my face a matter of inches away. Both of my hands went to work at the bottom of her cheeks of both her outstretched leg and bent leg, while her screams just grew louder and louder "ahhhhhhhhhahahaha fuuuccckkkahahaha" Since it was just a little g string, and my head was where it was, I could see the front wedgie that was happening, as the string just disappeared in between her lips. It was an amazing sight and one I still think of fondly to this day. With her legs and cheeks jiggling right in front of me, I continued the fun for a few more minutes while she was in pure hysterics, before slowing it down and letting her take a break. Allowing her leg to return back along side her stretched out leg, I sat there with my hands resting on her waist/top of her bum. Not being able to resist the temptation, I started playing with her thong, lightly giving it a couple pulls, giving her even more of a wedgie than she already had. As I held it with one hand I spider tickled across one of her cheeks and into the crack again having her giggling once more. Letting go altogether I felt she had had enough for the time being. Just before moving off her, I gave both cheeks a few little slaps, really light like playing the bongo, which she found amusing.
Now standing at the side of the bed, looking back at her as she tried to reach up and pull her top down from all the way up at her bra, her hair was a mess which made the whole aftermath even sexier. As she stood up from the bed, she gave me a little shove, not able to hold back the smirk on her face. We went back to drinking for the next while, but there was more fun later that night when we were even more drunk (and she was even more sensitive). So stay tuned for pt 2!!
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