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lonelykimiko said:
Heya all!
The idea of this thread is fro everyone to share their tickling stories, be it big or small. Ever been tickled, or tickled someone else, let us know about it 😀 .
(600 posts woohoots! 😀 )
This is a first for me. I could post several of my experiences over the last 3 years with this amazing women. She's latin. 5'3", 102, size 51/2. Very high arches. Beautiful toes. Painted brown today. Very ticklish. Absolutely beautiful. She will often tell me stories (fictional) of other men tickling her feet during sex. My favorite scene is the shoe store where the young men argue over who gets to wait on her, and of course, the lucky winner ends up tickling her feet. Wow.
Anyway, here's the true story that happened recently. We're at this friend's lake house one night. Lot's of wine. This guy named Jim (to protect the innocent) sits down next to her on the sofa. She is sitting next to me. Apparently, she has her feet on the couch next to him, kind of tucked behind her but soles facing him . She was/is very tan and just drop dead gorgeous. Her toes were painted purple on this day. So, anyway, all of sudden she makes this sudden movement and says "hey...". Pause. And moves again this time i can tell she's put both feet on the floor. I couldn't see what happened but i knew something did. So I asked, what happened? Someone else in the room said, "she just got her feet tickled." So my heart begins to pound and race to an unhealthy level. My throat is so tight i can barely breath. Know the feeling? So, I say to my girl, "I think Jim is a foot boy. Let's see if you can smoke him out by getting him to do that again. She says, "OK". So she slides her feet back up on the coach, soles facing him, and begins to wiggle her toes ever so slightly. She told me later that she could see him keep looking down at her feet. Doesn't take long for this brave man to lose all self-control. He takes his index finger and runs it the length of her foot. (I'm watching this time, believe me!) She sweals, "stop that. that tickles!" He then tickles the top of her other foot which looks amazing with the purple toe nail polish and asks her, does that tickle? She: no. the tops of my feet aren't ticklish. Someone passes the guy a birthday card that is being passed around for everyone to read. He takes the corner of the card and tickles her with it. She laughs again. "Stop that. I'm too ticklish!" By now, I'm ready to die. I can't believe this is happening. Her feet are still where he can reach them on the sofa. So, she leans into me and buries her head in my shoulder and says, "sweetie, he's going to do it again!" Feeling like this is getting out-of-contro now, I whisper, "that's enough."
I believe I finished 5 times that night. I've never been so turned on before or since. It was unbelievable.
