SilverTickle
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(Scroll down if you want to skip the boring details of our past, this doesnt have any tickling till the next paragraph) So my neighbor Tyler and I have known each other since we were 10. We loved each other like brother/sister and were never really interested in dating or anything, we were absolute best buds. When we were 12, I said one day, "What if we both die tomorrow, and never have expierienced a kiss?" We decided to make out in case we died the next day, and it only lasted for about 2 seconds and didnt think much of it. After that I ate a fruit fly.
When we were thirteen we both picked scabs and mixed our blood...now our blood is in each others body. Again, we were never really interested in dating.
Tyler has always known about my obsession for tickling, and it never botherd him. He had occasionaly poked me, but never really tickled. Just this weekend he asked me out, which really suprised me. (No, we arent the dopey kiss in public every minute of every day people)We dont really go out on dates or anything, nothing really changed, except we wear the title of boyfriend and girlfriend. Anyway, to the tickling part....
So today Tyler and I were looking for salamanders and frogs in a creek behind our houses. I was standing in the water, bare foot. Tyler was...I dont really know. But all of a sudden he grabbed me from behind-I nearly fell in the creek- and dropped a garden snake on my head. I took it off and smiled at it, he said it was mine to keep as a pet. (Yes I enjoy snakes, worms, mud, spiders, etc.) So I took it into my garage and put it in a bucket, with grass and sticks and crap like that. When I went back outside Tyler lifted me up so my waist was on his shoulder and he was holding the back of my legs to his chest. When we were safely hidden among trees he plopped me down. I was laying face up on the ground with my hands folded on my stomach, Tyler kneeling over me. He growled playfully, I snapped back. He said, "Lets wrestle." So we, wrestled like wolf pups, literally growling and biting at each other. I finally had him pinned down, but he is very muscular and he flipped me around and started tickling my waist. I absolutly loved it, I laughed and refuse to beg for mercy. Then he started on my sides, I squirmed, laughed, and I still loved it. I have never been tickled much in my life, this was my first expericience being helpless. He asked me to turn around onto my stomach and I didnt hesitate to flip over. He sat on my back, spidering his fingers over my butt. (Which is easily the most ticklish spot on my body) I could hardly breate from laughter but I didnt care...I was enjoying every second of it. After about five minutes he went to my feet, I kicked and squirmed but he had my feet trapped in a head lock. It was fun but agonizing yet the best time of my life. I eventually pinned him down and tickled his feet, he giggled like a girl, but them we spotted a turtle and proceeded to catching it. Easily, this was the best day of my life.
Well, if you managed to read all that you are a saint. Thanks, please comment.
When we were thirteen we both picked scabs and mixed our blood...now our blood is in each others body. Again, we were never really interested in dating.
Tyler has always known about my obsession for tickling, and it never botherd him. He had occasionaly poked me, but never really tickled. Just this weekend he asked me out, which really suprised me. (No, we arent the dopey kiss in public every minute of every day people)We dont really go out on dates or anything, nothing really changed, except we wear the title of boyfriend and girlfriend. Anyway, to the tickling part....
So today Tyler and I were looking for salamanders and frogs in a creek behind our houses. I was standing in the water, bare foot. Tyler was...I dont really know. But all of a sudden he grabbed me from behind-I nearly fell in the creek- and dropped a garden snake on my head. I took it off and smiled at it, he said it was mine to keep as a pet. (Yes I enjoy snakes, worms, mud, spiders, etc.) So I took it into my garage and put it in a bucket, with grass and sticks and crap like that. When I went back outside Tyler lifted me up so my waist was on his shoulder and he was holding the back of my legs to his chest. When we were safely hidden among trees he plopped me down. I was laying face up on the ground with my hands folded on my stomach, Tyler kneeling over me. He growled playfully, I snapped back. He said, "Lets wrestle." So we, wrestled like wolf pups, literally growling and biting at each other. I finally had him pinned down, but he is very muscular and he flipped me around and started tickling my waist. I absolutly loved it, I laughed and refuse to beg for mercy. Then he started on my sides, I squirmed, laughed, and I still loved it. I have never been tickled much in my life, this was my first expericience being helpless. He asked me to turn around onto my stomach and I didnt hesitate to flip over. He sat on my back, spidering his fingers over my butt. (Which is easily the most ticklish spot on my body) I could hardly breate from laughter but I didnt care...I was enjoying every second of it. After about five minutes he went to my feet, I kicked and squirmed but he had my feet trapped in a head lock. It was fun but agonizing yet the best time of my life. I eventually pinned him down and tickled his feet, he giggled like a girl, but them we spotted a turtle and proceeded to catching it. Easily, this was the best day of my life.
Well, if you managed to read all that you are a saint. Thanks, please comment.
