Hi This is my first post, this story is true, but is not written by me, its actually written by the person involved, let me know what you think..
Legend
ps i loved it!!
As Caroline pulled up in the car she couldn’t believe she was actually here. Rich’s car was in front of her. She took a deep breath. God she was nervous but wasn’t really sure why. Half of her had been hoping he wouldn’t be there and yet half of her was worried that he wouldn’t turn up!!
She got out of the car. The stockings were very slippery and Caroline had trouble walking in her high heels. She knocked on the driver’s window. Rich was texting on his mobile – surprise, surprise. As he looked up and smiled Caroline’s stomach tightened a little – it was ok, he still looked as good as she remembered.
Rich gestured for her to get in the car and Caroline walked round and got in the passenger side. Rich was being friendly and chatting but Caroline felt very, very nervous. She felt her mouth go dry and she couldn’t think of anything to say which might even be remotely interesting.
The stockings felt strangely erotic under her trousers, as they made the material slip around. She had worn black because Rich had said that they were his favourite. Her feet started to tingle in anticipation – she had never had them tickled in this way before.
She waited. . Rich gestured for her to put her feet on his lap so Caroline swivelled round and rested her feet on his knees. She was tense waiting for the tickling to begin but Rich didn’t tickle them straight away. He held her ankles gently and started to stroke her feet and toes.
“Is this ok?” he asked.
“Mmm” Caroline replied, it was very slightly tickly but also relaxing . . .she started to relax a little.
Then Rich’s fingers started to tickle more firmly. Caroline tried to pull her feet away as a reflex action to the tickling sensation but she found that Rich had a firm hold on her ankles.
“Oh God, that really tickles” she breathed.
As the tickling got more intense Caroline found that she couldn’t control the jerking of her feet. She tried to push Rich’s arms in order to loosen his grip but he was too strong, so she twisted, turned and wriggled. Her feet were right in Rich’s groin and he could obviously feel the effects of his tickling as her feet pressed against him.
“Please. . . please, stop. . stop!” Caroline pleaded.
Every so often Rich would slow down a little. Caroline was really hot now so this was a welcome relief. But the respite was always brief. The tickling would always start again, in the arches of her feet, on her toes and round her ankles. Caroline actually enjoyed the
feeling of Rich holding her ankles – a sort of bitter-sweet pain - and it was useless trying to push at his arms, she knew she would never win!
Rich was obviously enjoying being in control. Caroline was feeling rather tired and weak now and so could not stop Rich from sliding his hands up under her trousers to her knees. His hands slid easily on the slippery stockings and so the sensation of his grip on her knee was strange but exciting. Rich seemed to be equally as excited. When he moved to tickle her ribs, Caroline realised that she couldn’t take any more tickling – she was completely exhausted and very, very hot.
Luckily Rich took pity on her. Caroline got back into her car. Rich waved as he drove off. As Caroline pulled away she was ever so slightly stunned by what had just taken place.
“Mmm. . “she thought to herself. “That was rather exciting. Should I do it again?”
We’ll have to watch this space!
what do you think??
Legend
ps i loved it!!
As Caroline pulled up in the car she couldn’t believe she was actually here. Rich’s car was in front of her. She took a deep breath. God she was nervous but wasn’t really sure why. Half of her had been hoping he wouldn’t be there and yet half of her was worried that he wouldn’t turn up!!
She got out of the car. The stockings were very slippery and Caroline had trouble walking in her high heels. She knocked on the driver’s window. Rich was texting on his mobile – surprise, surprise. As he looked up and smiled Caroline’s stomach tightened a little – it was ok, he still looked as good as she remembered.
Rich gestured for her to get in the car and Caroline walked round and got in the passenger side. Rich was being friendly and chatting but Caroline felt very, very nervous. She felt her mouth go dry and she couldn’t think of anything to say which might even be remotely interesting.
The stockings felt strangely erotic under her trousers, as they made the material slip around. She had worn black because Rich had said that they were his favourite. Her feet started to tingle in anticipation – she had never had them tickled in this way before.
She waited. . Rich gestured for her to put her feet on his lap so Caroline swivelled round and rested her feet on his knees. She was tense waiting for the tickling to begin but Rich didn’t tickle them straight away. He held her ankles gently and started to stroke her feet and toes.
“Is this ok?” he asked.
“Mmm” Caroline replied, it was very slightly tickly but also relaxing . . .she started to relax a little.
Then Rich’s fingers started to tickle more firmly. Caroline tried to pull her feet away as a reflex action to the tickling sensation but she found that Rich had a firm hold on her ankles.
“Oh God, that really tickles” she breathed.
As the tickling got more intense Caroline found that she couldn’t control the jerking of her feet. She tried to push Rich’s arms in order to loosen his grip but he was too strong, so she twisted, turned and wriggled. Her feet were right in Rich’s groin and he could obviously feel the effects of his tickling as her feet pressed against him.
“Please. . . please, stop. . stop!” Caroline pleaded.
Every so often Rich would slow down a little. Caroline was really hot now so this was a welcome relief. But the respite was always brief. The tickling would always start again, in the arches of her feet, on her toes and round her ankles. Caroline actually enjoyed the
feeling of Rich holding her ankles – a sort of bitter-sweet pain - and it was useless trying to push at his arms, she knew she would never win!
Rich was obviously enjoying being in control. Caroline was feeling rather tired and weak now and so could not stop Rich from sliding his hands up under her trousers to her knees. His hands slid easily on the slippery stockings and so the sensation of his grip on her knee was strange but exciting. Rich seemed to be equally as excited. When he moved to tickle her ribs, Caroline realised that she couldn’t take any more tickling – she was completely exhausted and very, very hot.
Luckily Rich took pity on her. Caroline got back into her car. Rich waved as he drove off. As Caroline pulled away she was ever so slightly stunned by what had just taken place.
“Mmm. . “she thought to herself. “That was rather exciting. Should I do it again?”
We’ll have to watch this space!
what do you think??
