Hello again, it has been about a month or so since I shared my first experience with you and I was glad I did, it was great to relive it! I felt that was going to be it, that I would not share any more experiences, but for a couple of reasons I am back.
First of all I shared the post with "Jim", the guy I am seeing and he thought it was great. Second of all it was so fun to do! And 3rd I went another place I didn't know I would go, so I thought I would share it!
If you read my other post you know I am genuinely out of control ticklish, if I am not bound I don't last more than a few seconds. I think my hair is actually ticklish. I didn't share an element of my vulnerability because it was a little sexual and maybe not appropriate, but I have seen a little of it in here so I guess it is ok by you guys.
I have had a pretty active and creative sex life. I am pretty open minded and I think Im pretty fun. There is one thing I haven't really been able to do because it tickles so damn much...and that's have oral sex performed upon me. I can't stand it, just the sensation of breath down there gets me going. Once a tongue touches it just is too much. It feels like nerve endings are actually exposed there! So I have to say no, some guys have tried to get a little aggressive with it, but they back off when I start practically screaming.
I have a good friend of mine, Tracey. We have been friends forever and she knows about my weakness regarding oral sex. She has even gone as far as suggesting she could do it without it tickling...well I didn't want to go there, I don't even know if she was serious.
Anyway, I had told her about Jim and my experience and she was pretty fired up about it...she isn't into the "scene" but she said it sounded pretty erotic. So what happens when she meets Jim for the first time? About an hour in she embarrasses me completely coming out and saying something like, "So you fulfilled your little girl's fantasy lately, huh?" I wanted to die. Jim was a little quiet about it, you could tell he didn't know what to say. But that's Tracey, freakin' big mouth. But she was just getting started.
Tracey asks Jim, "So, you wanna know where she really can't take it?" I wanted to run over and smother her with a pillow! I was like, "Shut up, just shut up." But now she has my man's attention and he's like, "Uh, do tell." I didn't know what to do, run out of the house (we were at Tracey's), stuff a sock in Trace's mouth or cover Jim's ears. None of which happened. So Tracey just comes out with, "Uh, well, Sweetie has a sensitivity issue" He says, "To what?" She says, "oral...." I'm just covering my face. So embarrassing, my God. Jim says to me, "Wow, is it really that bad?" "Yes", I say from behind my hands.
OK, so I am on the inside excited. I have always wanted to experience oral sex, but I can't get past the initial ticklishness of it. I can't do it on my own, I know whoever is doing it, just like all other tickling, is going to have to restrain me. Just knowing that gets me going, it overwhelms the fear now that I have experimented a couple of times with tickling.
Tracey never minces words, its why I love her, except maybe this nite. She says, "Well, I think tonite's the nite." Jim, ever the polite guest, says, "I think your friend here has a point." I am going to compress time here, because I didn't just leap at the idea. Tracey wouldn't let the idea go. Eventually she just blew my mind when she said she would be right back. She comes out with this bondage device. It is a pair of double velcro cuffs, I didn't even know how they would be used. I'm like, "What do YOU have those for?" Trace says, "Wanna find out?" I had to admit I wanted to, but her being there was way too weird. Way too weird.
I will cut to it, because you don't want to hear all of the back and forth and so on. But here was the deal we worked out. Tracey could be there, but all the lights had to be out except for a small night light.
I still didn't know how these cuffs worked, but I didn't want to be that "out there" with another girl in the room, even Tracey. Lights off and I slip off my jeans and sweatshirt. Trace tells Jim to attach one of the cuffs to my wrist and the other to my knee. When he is done I am on my back on Trace's bed with my knees up a little to meet my wrists, I am pretty vulnerable. But, I can keep my knees together and, if I had to, could pull the velcro off the other wrist with my hands. I didn't think this was that ingeneous. However....there were these metal rings on the back of my wrist cuff. Trace and Jim drag me to the end of the mattress so my butt is right at the edge. Tracey brings over two dog leashes and tells Jim to pull one end through the loop end and wrap around the bed leg, there were no posts, and pull my leg over and clip it to the ring. I'm like, "Oh, no guys, c'mon". Then they do the same on the other side.
Now I am laying there in my bra and panties with my knees up a little and spread apart and my wrists bound to my knees. My only defense is my panties. Not a good defense.
I tell Tracey, "I can't believe you are in here, you should leave." She points out that it is past 1 a.m. and I am in her bed, what would I like her to do? So she grabs one of my ankles and starts tickling my foot and tells Jim to grab the other. As I said, he is a good guest so he complies. For someone who said tickling wasn't her thing, she sure got into it in a hurry! My toes, my soles, my ankles. I think she was getting me better than Jim! I was laughing pretty good, it was a good tickle, not as torturous as what was to come.
Jim then kneeled between my legs and started the light nail treatment of my inner thighs. He knows this really turns me on. It really tickles a lot, I couldn't do it without being tied down. I am like AHHHHHHHUHHHHHHAHHHH! Trace is just watching, it is dark, but you could see plenty. Then he starts running his nails just inside my panty line between my legs. Oh God! I love that! I didn't care that Trace was there anymore, I was in LaLa Land!
After about 10 minutes of this Jim looks over at Tracey and says, "Hey Trace, can you bring me a scissors." I start twisting and pulling, I know I am going to get The Torture now. I was scared, this is so bad!
Jim took the scissors and cut my panties at my hips and pulled them away. He looked at me just moved in. He took his lips and kissed my upper inner thighs and then moved to my hotspot with his tongue, very gently, but I went absolutely insane. I don't want to get too detailed, but there is a spot which he quickly found that just is pure torture. I didn't know if I loved it or what, but I was enduring a feeling that was just insane! I couldn't believe it! He backed off and went back in. I didn't try to stop him, because I thought it would subside a little and then be awesome. Fortunately, I was right! But the first 90 seconds or so were outrageous!
Just when things were settling down Tracey had a plan of her own. I hear this buzzing noise and I look over in the dim room and she is coming over with a toy of hers. I don't use those things, yes, I am too jumpy! OH GOD, she pressed that thing on me and I was just nuts! I kept kinda rolling away from it. So Jim kneels behind Trace, pushes her into me, pins my legs against her and I can't move at all! We are like in this group hug and I am just hollering! It was just a total rush of sensation and vulnerability, I could do nothing but endure this...
I never had an electronically stimulated orgasm before, but I had two that night. And if you don't think orgasms make a girl more sensitive, you are WRONG.
Jim untied me and then they pinned me down with Jim holding my wrists above my head. Trace staddled me and tickled my arm pits and upper body for about 5 minutes....it was all I could take! Jim said, "I think she has had all she can take. But Trace, why don't we make her a little more comfortable and take that bra off." I was all for it! Trace tickled my breasts a little, even using her tongue a little around my nipples. It tickled so bad! It was surreal!
That is as far as the story goes for this forum! I hope you enjoyed. I know I did! This has been an incredible month! Wow.
First of all I shared the post with "Jim", the guy I am seeing and he thought it was great. Second of all it was so fun to do! And 3rd I went another place I didn't know I would go, so I thought I would share it!
If you read my other post you know I am genuinely out of control ticklish, if I am not bound I don't last more than a few seconds. I think my hair is actually ticklish. I didn't share an element of my vulnerability because it was a little sexual and maybe not appropriate, but I have seen a little of it in here so I guess it is ok by you guys.
I have had a pretty active and creative sex life. I am pretty open minded and I think Im pretty fun. There is one thing I haven't really been able to do because it tickles so damn much...and that's have oral sex performed upon me. I can't stand it, just the sensation of breath down there gets me going. Once a tongue touches it just is too much. It feels like nerve endings are actually exposed there! So I have to say no, some guys have tried to get a little aggressive with it, but they back off when I start practically screaming.
I have a good friend of mine, Tracey. We have been friends forever and she knows about my weakness regarding oral sex. She has even gone as far as suggesting she could do it without it tickling...well I didn't want to go there, I don't even know if she was serious.
Anyway, I had told her about Jim and my experience and she was pretty fired up about it...she isn't into the "scene" but she said it sounded pretty erotic. So what happens when she meets Jim for the first time? About an hour in she embarrasses me completely coming out and saying something like, "So you fulfilled your little girl's fantasy lately, huh?" I wanted to die. Jim was a little quiet about it, you could tell he didn't know what to say. But that's Tracey, freakin' big mouth. But she was just getting started.
Tracey asks Jim, "So, you wanna know where she really can't take it?" I wanted to run over and smother her with a pillow! I was like, "Shut up, just shut up." But now she has my man's attention and he's like, "Uh, do tell." I didn't know what to do, run out of the house (we were at Tracey's), stuff a sock in Trace's mouth or cover Jim's ears. None of which happened. So Tracey just comes out with, "Uh, well, Sweetie has a sensitivity issue" He says, "To what?" She says, "oral...." I'm just covering my face. So embarrassing, my God. Jim says to me, "Wow, is it really that bad?" "Yes", I say from behind my hands.
OK, so I am on the inside excited. I have always wanted to experience oral sex, but I can't get past the initial ticklishness of it. I can't do it on my own, I know whoever is doing it, just like all other tickling, is going to have to restrain me. Just knowing that gets me going, it overwhelms the fear now that I have experimented a couple of times with tickling.
Tracey never minces words, its why I love her, except maybe this nite. She says, "Well, I think tonite's the nite." Jim, ever the polite guest, says, "I think your friend here has a point." I am going to compress time here, because I didn't just leap at the idea. Tracey wouldn't let the idea go. Eventually she just blew my mind when she said she would be right back. She comes out with this bondage device. It is a pair of double velcro cuffs, I didn't even know how they would be used. I'm like, "What do YOU have those for?" Trace says, "Wanna find out?" I had to admit I wanted to, but her being there was way too weird. Way too weird.
I will cut to it, because you don't want to hear all of the back and forth and so on. But here was the deal we worked out. Tracey could be there, but all the lights had to be out except for a small night light.
I still didn't know how these cuffs worked, but I didn't want to be that "out there" with another girl in the room, even Tracey. Lights off and I slip off my jeans and sweatshirt. Trace tells Jim to attach one of the cuffs to my wrist and the other to my knee. When he is done I am on my back on Trace's bed with my knees up a little to meet my wrists, I am pretty vulnerable. But, I can keep my knees together and, if I had to, could pull the velcro off the other wrist with my hands. I didn't think this was that ingeneous. However....there were these metal rings on the back of my wrist cuff. Trace and Jim drag me to the end of the mattress so my butt is right at the edge. Tracey brings over two dog leashes and tells Jim to pull one end through the loop end and wrap around the bed leg, there were no posts, and pull my leg over and clip it to the ring. I'm like, "Oh, no guys, c'mon". Then they do the same on the other side.
Now I am laying there in my bra and panties with my knees up a little and spread apart and my wrists bound to my knees. My only defense is my panties. Not a good defense.
I tell Tracey, "I can't believe you are in here, you should leave." She points out that it is past 1 a.m. and I am in her bed, what would I like her to do? So she grabs one of my ankles and starts tickling my foot and tells Jim to grab the other. As I said, he is a good guest so he complies. For someone who said tickling wasn't her thing, she sure got into it in a hurry! My toes, my soles, my ankles. I think she was getting me better than Jim! I was laughing pretty good, it was a good tickle, not as torturous as what was to come.
Jim then kneeled between my legs and started the light nail treatment of my inner thighs. He knows this really turns me on. It really tickles a lot, I couldn't do it without being tied down. I am like AHHHHHHHUHHHHHHAHHHH! Trace is just watching, it is dark, but you could see plenty. Then he starts running his nails just inside my panty line between my legs. Oh God! I love that! I didn't care that Trace was there anymore, I was in LaLa Land!
After about 10 minutes of this Jim looks over at Tracey and says, "Hey Trace, can you bring me a scissors." I start twisting and pulling, I know I am going to get The Torture now. I was scared, this is so bad!
Jim took the scissors and cut my panties at my hips and pulled them away. He looked at me just moved in. He took his lips and kissed my upper inner thighs and then moved to my hotspot with his tongue, very gently, but I went absolutely insane. I don't want to get too detailed, but there is a spot which he quickly found that just is pure torture. I didn't know if I loved it or what, but I was enduring a feeling that was just insane! I couldn't believe it! He backed off and went back in. I didn't try to stop him, because I thought it would subside a little and then be awesome. Fortunately, I was right! But the first 90 seconds or so were outrageous!
Just when things were settling down Tracey had a plan of her own. I hear this buzzing noise and I look over in the dim room and she is coming over with a toy of hers. I don't use those things, yes, I am too jumpy! OH GOD, she pressed that thing on me and I was just nuts! I kept kinda rolling away from it. So Jim kneels behind Trace, pushes her into me, pins my legs against her and I can't move at all! We are like in this group hug and I am just hollering! It was just a total rush of sensation and vulnerability, I could do nothing but endure this...
I never had an electronically stimulated orgasm before, but I had two that night. And if you don't think orgasms make a girl more sensitive, you are WRONG.
Jim untied me and then they pinned me down with Jim holding my wrists above my head. Trace staddled me and tickled my arm pits and upper body for about 5 minutes....it was all I could take! Jim said, "I think she has had all she can take. But Trace, why don't we make her a little more comfortable and take that bra off." I was all for it! Trace tickled my breasts a little, even using her tongue a little around my nipples. It tickled so bad! It was surreal!
That is as far as the story goes for this forum! I hope you enjoyed. I know I did! This has been an incredible month! Wow.