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The Joy of Roommates part 1 (f/m)
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This is an fictional adult F/m story; if you don't like that, don't read it. All of the characters in this story are over 18 years old.
As always i look forward to comments.
After living in a very bad apartment for what seemed like an eternity, I finally found a place that was perfect to rent. It was a 3-bedroom house a little ways outside of town, a kind of cozy farmhouse that was well away from any neighbors, since it was on a dead end dirt road. The rent on the other hand was a bit high, though I still thought it was do able on my budget, even the limited one of a 20 year old. Nevertheless, soon after a few months I realized that if I want to be able to afford more than a diet of rahmen noodles I would need to find a roommate. Therefore, I went about placing an ad in the local newspaper and shortly after started interviewing possible roommates. Unfortunately, most of the people didn’t seem to be the type of people you would want to share a dwelling with no matter how much you need to split the rent. After about two weeks I received a call from a woman who sounded in her mid 30’s, she was wondering if I was still looking for a roommate, I told her I was and scheduled a time for her to look at the place. She greeted me saying “Hi my name is Maria by the way”, as she looked through the place she seemed more than satisfied, “wow this is so much better than the place I have been sharing with my best friend from college”. We sat in the living room and I asked her a few questions, such as if she smoked or drank, and was glad that she said she didn’t since I really don’t care for the smell of smoke in the house. The more we talked the more I thought she was very stable and would not be all that bad as a roommate, and hey it didn’t hurt that she was a very good looking brunette that looked about 5 foot 7 inches and 135lbs, probably best described as curvy.
Within the next week I helped her move in, while unpacking I almost went into a trance as I saw her reaching up to set a bowl in the top self she was standing on her tip-toes barefoot to reach. I couldn’t help but notice how soft and attractive they were, especially since I have a bit of a foot fetish. Trying my very best to be a perfect gentleman, I stop staring, and go back to unpacking. However, this was becoming more difficult since every day after we came home from work she would kick her shoes off and walk barefoot. While relaxing, I saw out of the corner of my eyes that she was rubbing her cute bare feet together; as she sat in the recliner with feet in the air, I was mesmerized. Unfortunately, I stared a bit to long because I saw her lock eyes with me and kind of winked with a smile. I immediately stared turning beat red, which caused her to burst out laughing, “don’t be embarrassed whether most people admit it or not we all have some type of fetish or thing we find extremely attractive. So what, yours is obviously women’s feet there is nothing wrong with that. In fact, it might work out great for me.” She gets out of the recliner and sits on the couch next to me; lifting her feet in the air, she sets them on my lap. With a coy wink she asks, “Would you be interested in giving me a foot rub?” I nod yes so fast she starts giggling, holding her silky smooth soles in my hands I am in pure heaven as I slowly massage her feet all the while we were both watching a movie on TV. As the ending credit were rolling across the screen, she kicks her feet off my lap and sits up, “mmmmmm that felt so good, thank you very much” smiling back I say “no, it was my pleasure”. This naturally got another round of soft giggles to come out, “you really are so sweet” leaning close she gives me a kiss on the cheek.
When giving her long foot rubs became a nightly, routine I was thrilled tremendously at the idea of caressing a gorgeous woman’s bare feet every day. Even more so, given that she seemed to like receiving the attention as much as I liked giving it. After about two weeks later, while massaging her feet she smiled at me and asked if I would do her a favor. Looking affectionately at her, I say sure what is it, she replies, “well I kind of have a foot fetish myself and would love to give you a foot rub.” I see no reason not to so I remove my shoes and socks and setting my feet on her lap she then proceeded to gently massage my bare feet. I lay there relaxing for quite a while until she stopped, wrapped an arm around my ankles, and was in no way prepared for what she did next. Lazily tracing her index finger up and down one of my feet then the other, I let out a soft giggle before managing to hold back the laughter. With hearing my first giggle she knew I was ticklish so she kept dragging her finger up and down increasing speed, all the time I feel the laughter building up until finally my resolve breaks and I burst out laughing. Between laughing, I manage to get out a few words “Maria stop…. That tickles…. Not my feet.” After what seemed to be the longest minute of my life, she stops and lets me pull my feet away. With an evil grin, she says, “Aw, does some one have ticklish feet?” Rubbing my feet I reply “God yes they are ticklish” and I think back to what she said, “When you said that you had kind of a foot fetish did you mean tickling is yours?” Responding with a menacing laugh and a wink as she says “Hell yes, you can bet your cute butt it is! Aw, does that make you nervous?” Wiggling her fingers toward me and saying cootchie cootchie coo, I instantly jump off the couch and get well out of her reach. She bursts out laughing, “Ok I think you have had enough tickles for one day” moving close she giving me a nice long hug punctuated my her giving my butt a firm squeeze. “Well, time for bed we both have work tomorrow.” We both head off to our bedrooms, and as I lay in bed, I am rubbing my feet trying to get rid of the tickling sensations I still feel. Meanwhile in her room she sets her clock for 6:50, which is 10 minute earlier than usual planning to use that time to give me a ticklish wake up call in the morning.
As soon as she heard the alarm in the morning she smiled and quickly got dressed, walking quietly into my room slowly she pulls the covers up a bit. With me laying face down with upturned soles she playfully tickles all over my feet. “Wake up sleepy head, tickle tickle tickle” giggling I look at the clock (6:55) and groan “come on I have 5 more minutes.” “Ok sweet heart, I can tickle you for five more minutes” before I can object she jumps on the bed and sits on the back of my calves tickling with no trace of mercy. My upper body twists and thrashes as I am forced into hysterical laughter, desperately tries to scrunch toes but her fiendishly long fingernails probe and scratch between my extremely ticklish toes without much impedance. “Please Maria, not again please stop I can’t take it.” Giggling she says “but cutie I have to make sure you are awake don’t I, I mean what kind of bad roomy would I be if I let you over sleep and miss work hmm?” True to her word after 5 minutes of vigorous sole tickling, when the alarm rang she said, “Aw time is up.” Not being used to being tickled I quickly scrabble out of bed and quickly put on my shoes, then turns beat red and scrambles to the rest of my cloths on (having forgotten that I was sleeping in the nude). She giggles and says “hmmm very cute butt” as I am bending over to reach my underwear that are lying on the ground. Walking out of the room, she says she is going to take a shower and get ready for work. It took until I was finished eat breakfast before I finally was able to get over the embarrassment with the blushing subsiding. The phone rings, so I grab the cordless, hearing a feminine voice that seem in her mid 30’s say “hey there, is Maria around?”
I recognize her voice as the roommate I had met, briefly while helping Maria move, Chloe was 5 foot 6 a spunky redhead whose 140 lbs were in all the right areas, with a butt that you could bounce quarters off of, I say “sure I’ll go get her.” Knocking on the bathroom door I say, “Chloe is on the phone” replying she says “cool bring me the phone.” Opening the door I stop in my tracks with phone handed out, as she is casually shaving her silky legs, which that by itself was enough to make me drool but she was also standing there in her full frontal nude form. Still in a daze she whispers to me “go ahead and stare, I got to see you naked after all hehehe.” Grabbing the phone she goes back to shaving while she catches up with her best friend though was still able to make out the conversation by listening to Maria’s side of it. “Thanks, I am doing well…yeah I am settled in, finally able to find all my things… With a seductive smile she says “Oh I lucked out with my roommate, you’d love him he gives the best foot rubs and…VERY ticklish” Reaching out she tickles my sides and stomach HHHAhahAHAHAHAHAH I jump back in surprise. All of a sudden Maria bursts out laughing, “Chloe wants to know if by chance you are looking for another roomie” Blushing a bit, I listen and stare for a while until the conversation moves to small talk and catching up, so I leave the room and get ready for work. Running late we quick hug before out running out the door, during the drive to work and for the rest of the day I couldn’t stop thinking about how much her long fingernails tickled gliding over my bare soles, the only thing I knew I really wanted her to do that again. Though her mentioning of Chloe wanting to be roommates… well needless to say I liked the idea of living with two drop-dead gorgeous women was more than I could pass up. Therefore, I took half a day off and dropped by to see if she needed help packing things to prepare for when she found a place to move to.
Knocking on her door as she arrived, I tried not to be too obvious as I look over her voluptuous body. Her naturally sexy physique was accentuated by the fact that she was wearing a white floral dress that would normally be something worn by someone shy and timid. Since she was obviously not that type being very in touch with her, sexual side, evident by the way, she wore the dress, unbuttoned about four buttons down. This showed off the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra, as the fabric was pressed to the side by her heaving chest only covering her nipples by a fraction of and inch. Hoping I wasn’t staring to long I quick switched my focus to her face and began friendly small talk, in the back of my mind I was really wishing it was a bit more windy It didn’t take long I mention that I would be more than willing to help her pack her box…es. She took the chance to interrupt, moving seductively towards me in a brief second she says, “I’ll bet you’d love packing my box” brushing her hand along her thighs to make sure I got the pun. Blushing madly, I gulp and say, “Boxes, I was going to say boxes” lustfully giggling she says I’ll bet, reaching out she playfully tickles my sides causing me to yelp and giggle. Smiling she laughs and says “oh yeah, Maria was right you are a ticklish one aren’t you” blushing I stay silent trying to regain my composure. “Well, if you want to come in I could use the help with my boxes” placing a heavy seductive tone on boxes. Seductively smiling as I blush even more while following her into the house to help her pack. I could see the place was a mess, which is understandable with the normal confusion involved with moving.
We both began by sorting through some of her dishes placing the excess ones in boxes wrapping them in paper. Then moving onto the living room we packed up most of the entertainment center and DVD’s. After a bit I manage to build up enough courage to ask her if, she was serious about wanting to be roommates. Laughing softly she says, “sure I mean I could do a lot worst for a roommate, you are cute as hell and…” pokes my sides causing me to jump in the air quite a bit. Giggling a bit she walks into the next room, I follow to give her a hand and see that it is her bedroom and that she is grabbing a laundry bag and ask me to grab the stuff from her top drawer for her. Not really paying attention, I reach in and hand her a bunch of silky lingerie feeling unbelievably embarrassed I drop them in the bag quickly and try to stop blushing. Smiling wide she says, “Just thought I would show you the most I normally wear if I am just relaxing around the house, though personally I prefer being nude. Is that okay with you?” Gulping I babble a bit before saying “Sure… that is fine with me. Umm but would you want to see the place before you make a decision and I would have to check with Maria.” Giggling at my hesitation, she responds saying “sounds good, I’ll grab my keys and I’ll follow you there.” The entire way there my heart was beating a mile a minute, and didn’t slow down until we got there and I showed her through the place and she seem to like it. After the tour, we both were sitting on the couch a bit bored since Maria wouldn’t be back for a little while yet. Seductively she grins and asks, “Could I test how ticklish you are?” This made my heart pound and trying to be a little cocky I say, “It sounds like a fun way to pass the time”, proceeds to kick off my shoes, and socks. Lying on the floor, I place my feet in her lap and try to steady my breathing. Seeing this she teases, “Aw are you scared?” and places her fingertips on my bare soles “Well you should be” laughs evilly. Slowly scrapes her nails over my soles causing me to wiggle on the ground contorting my face barely holding the laughter in. “Oh my, I am barely touching you hehehe this is the icing on the cake, I am sold. We are both going to have so much fun living with such an unbearable ticklish boy” and she began tickling a bit faster though taking it a bit easy since I wouldn’t be able to keep my feet there under a full tickling assault. HEhahahAHAHHha HHHEHhahaahAHAHhahhaAAHhhahaa hehehe stop that tickles ehEHHahahahaaaAHh
AHAhahahhaAHAHAHAA. Intrigued by the reactions of her new found tickling toy she smiles sweetly “so, where else you ticklish?” “Umm, my sides and stomach are extremely ticklish in fact they are my most ticklish spot.” “Ah now this I have to see for myself” saying as she straddles my waist pulling my shirt off quickly then playfully poking my sides. Squirming like crazy my soft giggles only encourages her even more so she digs and claws on my exposed midriff. HEHAHAHhehHAHHAHAHhahahAHAH AHHEHAHAhhahaAHAHhahaAHHA oh god HEHhahahaAHAHhahahaa this tickles so much HEHhahahAHAHHhhahaHAAA laughing she teases that she can see that it does. Looking up at her smile, I then let my eyes look a bit lower since her shirt is just barely covering her lovely breasts and I get a mischievous impulse, reach up, and wiggle my fingers along her sides. I was rewarded instantly by a squeal as she wiggled that caused her shirt to lose the battle to contain her voluptuous breasts. That enjoyment was short lived, as she looks a bit angry, “You little shit,” giggles a bit “no more miss nice gal.” Looking over I she Maria setting her purse down, “Oh, you are in for it now, Chloe hates being tickled.” Maria smirks as Chloe digs into my sides and tickles without mercy, which causes me to howl and thrash with laughter. Not caring a bit about her exposed breasts she tickles like a woman possessed, making me think I might regret tickling her, although her breasts are such a vision it might be a toss up.
The Joy of Roommates part 2 (f/m)
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Maria grins ear to ear as she circles my thrashing body as I withstand a seemingly endless ticklish onslaught from her dear friend Chloe. While cackling and unable to speak I hear her snicker “why I think you have found a really good place to tickle, he definitely sounds like it is so unbearable of a spot.” Chloe’s fingers wiggle, dig, and probe all over my upper body, as I am unable to stop her she looks up and says, “You, know we lucked out finding such an adorably ticklish boy for a roommate. If I am not mistaken he is enjoying seeing my bare breasts” grinding her ass on the growing bulge in my pants as well as jiggling her luscious breasts “though I think I am enjoying playing with this bare tummy so much more.” AHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHHAAAHHAAHAHSTTTTTOOPPP HEHAHHEHE AHAHAAHHAHAA THAT HEHAHAHEHAAHAHEHAHHHAHAA TICKLESSSSHEHAHAHAAAAA. Letting out a sensual laugh, she says, “one thing is for sure I am more than willing to let him take my place as designated ticklee, you have gotten to good at finding all my worst spots over the years, and besides your fingers are just too tickly. Which I believe our young housemate is finding out first hand. So Chloe what would you like me to make for dinner.” Biting her lip she smiles and says, “Probably anything that will take a while to make; I am tempted to say hours but I really doubt he could survive that…so your homemade lasagna usually takes a little over an hour and is really quite tasty. If I take it somewhat easy on him he should last that long.” Maria looks at me thrashing on the floor laughing hysterically before saying, “OK, that sounds fine but, do try to take it easy on him I am sure he was just being playful when he tickled you and besides he is such a sweetheart.” Chloe looked back and said “Okay I will try” slowing her pace a little just long enough for Maria to get to the kitchen then resumed tickling at a vigorous pace, apparently not wanting to show mercy with a new tickle toy to play with. With her tickling all over my upper body, I can’t even get the words out to beg her to stop or that I am sorry. After at least 10 minutes of non-stop tickling, she decided either I needed a break or more likely heard Maria come into the room because she paused her relentless assault. Instead, she reached down and pulled my shorts and underwear down a few inches in front and behind slide them all the way off leaving my bare ass exposed. Rolling me over so I am laying face down she begins lightly scribbling her nails around my waist and bare ass. Tickling just hard enough to keep me giggling and squirming but light enough to allow me to regain my strength a bit. Looking over my shoulder through water filled eyes I see Maria smiling evilly obviously enjoying seeing me squirming helplessly on the floor and she continued watching me giggling for a bit before disappearing into the kitchen to continue working on dinner. Confirming my suspicions the second Maria was out of earshot Chloe dug into my sides clawing and wiggling her fingers with much glee. HEHAHAHAHHAHEHEHAHEHH AHEHHAEHHAHHEHAHHAHHAHHAHHHEHEHAHHAHAHHAHAHHEHEHEH HEHAHHEHEHHEHEAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHHAAAHAHAAAAHAHAAAAA HEHEHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAAHAHHAAAAHAHAHAAHHAAAA.
My hysterical laughing and thrashing on the floor seemed unending, and I believe if it was up to Chloe it would be, since she seemed to relish my helpless predicament. My second break if you can call it that happened after about 20 minutes when Maria came by to check how I was doing. Ignoring the fact that my shorts and underwear had slide down during my struggling she rolls me face up and straddles me wiggling her ass on my privates she grabs my arms holding them above my head. Leaning forward she lets her hair trail all over my face and neck which drives me crazy hitting a lot of places you wouldn’t think would be ticklish like ears, cheeks, eyelids, and neck. Unfortunately, Maria didn’t stay long enough to see that I was being tickled out of my mind only able to see me wiggling and giggling. With her out of the room, once I regained enough strength not to pass out right away from tickling Chloe resumed her tickle torturing pace. While hysterically laughing and failing to block the tickles I look at her through water filled eyes, even though I was enjoying this a little seeing the look of joy and contentment in her smile would have made be want to let her tickle me even if I absolutely hated being tickled.
After what seemed like forever being tickled by extremely skilled wiggling fingers, Chloe was so into tickling me, she didn’t see Maria enter the room, and so she was final able to see that I was being tickled out of my mind. Her voice took a slight harsh tone of disapproval when she said, “Chloe I think he has learn his lesson already…besides dinner will be ready shortly.” Chloe looks back and pouts a bit before reluctantly saying “Oh okay I’ll stop” getting off me she pulls her shirt back over her breasts and buttons it up enough to just barely contain them. Laying half naked on the floor gasping for breath, I see them both walk of toward the kitchen and it might have been lack of oxygen but I could have sworn that I saw Maria reach over and give Chloe’s ass a good long squeeze. Sprawled out I get enough energy to stand up, pulling my shorts and underwear back up and throwing my shirt back on as I slowly make my way to the kitchen I hear them talking and giggling. Looking at the table I see two places set on one side and one on the other, so I sit on the side with only one plate. Chloe sits too the right side as Maria set the food in the middle of the table and sit down as well. While waiting for the food to cool a bit I see Maria give Chloe the evil eye. Making a funny face, she sticks out her tongue playfully then turns to me and sounding sincere says, “I am sorry if I went a bit too hard on you, I know you didn’t mean any harm. It is just I am a bit sensitive about being tickled, been that way for a while ever since I dated that one asshole.” Looking at her, I smile and say, “its ok, I mean it wasn’t all bad even a little fun if you can believe it.” Feeling curious, I decide to ask, “Though what happened with the asshole you dated?” Taking a deep breath she says, “Well, for once I thought I would try being upfront about my fear of being tickled since sooner or latter most people find out I am deathly ticklish. However, I guess it was too much to ask that a guy could respect the dread I feel about being tickled. Well as soon as we got back to my place he pinned me to the couch and tickled the shit out of me, it was so awful that I don’t even know how long he tickled me. After he stopped the look of hate on my face, had actually made him get his things and make a quick exit. Though in a weird way, he actually did me a favor, because I finally had the courage to show my true feelings for you my dear.” As she said this, she turned to Maria and they gave each other a brief passionate kiss. Sitting there, I was completely stunned not able to believe what I was seeing; the expression you could knock me over with a feather would be fairly accurate. Looking over at me seeing my jaw dropped nearly resting on the table they burst out laughing, Maria smirks and says, “I take it you didn’t have any idea we were a couple, lol.” Still a bit shocked it take a few tries before I can say, “ummm no, I had no clue.” Smiling Chloe looks at me seductively and says, “Really, that fact that we had been living together for so long wasn’t a tip off?” all I do in response is shrug. “Well anyways, while we both have dated guys from time to time, we have found that we are more compatible with each other.” Nodding I smile and say, “It sounds completely reasonable to me.” Snickering the laugh both saying “I’ll bet.” Looking at them a bit puzzled, I ask Chloe, “If you are together then why were you looking for different places, were you having problems?” During a brief pause Chloe pondered the question before finally she responded, “Well, no not exactly. We both decided that it wouldn’t hurt to spend some time apart since we had been getting on each others nerves, though it wasn’t anything major. ” I respond “Oh, well that’s good that is wasn’t any major conflict, it’s normal for people to get on each other’s nerves once in a while. Sometimes a little space helps you gain perspective on what’s going on in a relationship.”
Chloe burst out laughing “Why, thank you so much Dr. Phil for your excellent advice.” I laugh a bit as well, “Ok, I agree it is a bit cliché but it’s true.” After we all laugh a bit we begin eating the lasagna and having worked up a hearty appetite from being tickled nearly to death I finish eating before either of them is half done lol. Still, making small talk with each of them enjoying their company Chloe sees me finish. She giggles a bit saying with a wink “Say, how about you put your feet on my lap and relax a bit while we talk.” Giggling as well Maria says that a great idea before I can reply and move closer to Chloe so I can put a foot on each of their laps. I shrug saying “sure sounds fine by me” as I place one foot one each or theirs laps. After about a minute they look at each other and smirk as both of their free hands go under the table. Knowing full well what is coming next I do my best not to blush, since the way they sweetly smile is making me extremely turned on. Giggles nervously as I feel both there delicate hands grab my feet and setting them halfway down their inner thighs, then they both cross their legs trapping my soles. Maria smiles as she says, “Aw cutie you’re laughing already, we haven’t even touched you hehehe. Honey could you do us a favor and settle a disagreement for us… which of us is the better tickler. As an objective 3rd party you can settle this once and for all” she says with a mischievous and evil giggle. Sensing that this is a very dangerous question to answer since if I side with one the other would be more eager than ever to prove me wrong, and that they are the better tickler. I decide to be diplomatic saying, “Ummm I’d have to say that in tickling skill you are both equal.” As soon as I say this I feel Maria’s fingers teasing my soft arch as she says, “Sweetie, I am not letting you off the hook by pushing on the question, choose one of us.” HEhahaAHhhhAHhhaAHhhA ekkk HEhhaahHAhhaA it’s too close to call HhahhhAhhhahHAA you are both very evil ticklers! In unison they both say awe thank you, but that’s not an acceptable answer. Each of them starts attacking one foot in earnest causing me to cackle and squirm around in the chair like mad. HHEHahaHAHHAhhaHAHHAHhahhaHHHAHAHAHAHAA STOP PLEASE HEHHEHAHHAhhaAHhahAHAHHAhhahAHAHAHHHAHAHHhH AHHEHHAHHAHHEHEHHAHHAHAHHEHHAHAH HONESTLY I DON’T KNOW HEHHAHAHHAHAHAAA. They both have a look of determination that say there is no way in hell I want to say one is better… though at the same time that they won’t stop until I do. Laughing my ass off I try desperately to think of a middle ground they might accept as I realize there is no way I can pull my feet free from the vise like grip their thighs have on them. HHEHhahHAHHAHAHHahhAHAHAHAHHAhahHAHAHAh HAHAHAHHEHEHAHHAHHAHAHAHA NO MORE PLEASE HAVE MERCY HEHhAHAHHHEHEHHAHhhahAHHAHAHAHHahHAHAHAHAHAAHHHHA AHHAHHHHEHEHEHEHHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH STOP IT!!!!!!!!!! They continue tormenting my wriggling flexing soles and toes without as much as acknowledging my pleading and begging. Whether subconsciously this was a desire of mine or it was the clarity of being tickled about into passing out I finally thought of something that might please them both as an answer. HHAHahAHAhhAHAHhahAHH HEHHAHAHAHA OK OK gasps as they stop to let me speak… I haven’t been tickled by either of you enough to make a correct assessment gasps. They smile and wiggle their fingers in the air menacingly so I quick add, but I’d be happy to make a decision once I have more experience to base my decision on…? With an expression that looks like they are considering it, I also add there is no need to rush to a decision as I believe we’ll be roommates for a long time . Hmm sounds logical to us, so as they finish eating I alternate giving them both a nice long foot rub. Which I continue to do as I lay down in between them facing the footboard of the bed watching TV. After what seemed like an eternity of caressing the sexy soles on both sides of me, we fall asleep snuggling next to each other.
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This is an fictional adult F/m story; if you don't like that, don't read it. All of the characters in this story are over 18 years old.
As always i look forward to comments.
After living in a very bad apartment for what seemed like an eternity, I finally found a place that was perfect to rent. It was a 3-bedroom house a little ways outside of town, a kind of cozy farmhouse that was well away from any neighbors, since it was on a dead end dirt road. The rent on the other hand was a bit high, though I still thought it was do able on my budget, even the limited one of a 20 year old. Nevertheless, soon after a few months I realized that if I want to be able to afford more than a diet of rahmen noodles I would need to find a roommate. Therefore, I went about placing an ad in the local newspaper and shortly after started interviewing possible roommates. Unfortunately, most of the people didn’t seem to be the type of people you would want to share a dwelling with no matter how much you need to split the rent. After about two weeks I received a call from a woman who sounded in her mid 30’s, she was wondering if I was still looking for a roommate, I told her I was and scheduled a time for her to look at the place. She greeted me saying “Hi my name is Maria by the way”, as she looked through the place she seemed more than satisfied, “wow this is so much better than the place I have been sharing with my best friend from college”. We sat in the living room and I asked her a few questions, such as if she smoked or drank, and was glad that she said she didn’t since I really don’t care for the smell of smoke in the house. The more we talked the more I thought she was very stable and would not be all that bad as a roommate, and hey it didn’t hurt that she was a very good looking brunette that looked about 5 foot 7 inches and 135lbs, probably best described as curvy.
Within the next week I helped her move in, while unpacking I almost went into a trance as I saw her reaching up to set a bowl in the top self she was standing on her tip-toes barefoot to reach. I couldn’t help but notice how soft and attractive they were, especially since I have a bit of a foot fetish. Trying my very best to be a perfect gentleman, I stop staring, and go back to unpacking. However, this was becoming more difficult since every day after we came home from work she would kick her shoes off and walk barefoot. While relaxing, I saw out of the corner of my eyes that she was rubbing her cute bare feet together; as she sat in the recliner with feet in the air, I was mesmerized. Unfortunately, I stared a bit to long because I saw her lock eyes with me and kind of winked with a smile. I immediately stared turning beat red, which caused her to burst out laughing, “don’t be embarrassed whether most people admit it or not we all have some type of fetish or thing we find extremely attractive. So what, yours is obviously women’s feet there is nothing wrong with that. In fact, it might work out great for me.” She gets out of the recliner and sits on the couch next to me; lifting her feet in the air, she sets them on my lap. With a coy wink she asks, “Would you be interested in giving me a foot rub?” I nod yes so fast she starts giggling, holding her silky smooth soles in my hands I am in pure heaven as I slowly massage her feet all the while we were both watching a movie on TV. As the ending credit were rolling across the screen, she kicks her feet off my lap and sits up, “mmmmmm that felt so good, thank you very much” smiling back I say “no, it was my pleasure”. This naturally got another round of soft giggles to come out, “you really are so sweet” leaning close she gives me a kiss on the cheek.
When giving her long foot rubs became a nightly, routine I was thrilled tremendously at the idea of caressing a gorgeous woman’s bare feet every day. Even more so, given that she seemed to like receiving the attention as much as I liked giving it. After about two weeks later, while massaging her feet she smiled at me and asked if I would do her a favor. Looking affectionately at her, I say sure what is it, she replies, “well I kind of have a foot fetish myself and would love to give you a foot rub.” I see no reason not to so I remove my shoes and socks and setting my feet on her lap she then proceeded to gently massage my bare feet. I lay there relaxing for quite a while until she stopped, wrapped an arm around my ankles, and was in no way prepared for what she did next. Lazily tracing her index finger up and down one of my feet then the other, I let out a soft giggle before managing to hold back the laughter. With hearing my first giggle she knew I was ticklish so she kept dragging her finger up and down increasing speed, all the time I feel the laughter building up until finally my resolve breaks and I burst out laughing. Between laughing, I manage to get out a few words “Maria stop…. That tickles…. Not my feet.” After what seemed to be the longest minute of my life, she stops and lets me pull my feet away. With an evil grin, she says, “Aw, does some one have ticklish feet?” Rubbing my feet I reply “God yes they are ticklish” and I think back to what she said, “When you said that you had kind of a foot fetish did you mean tickling is yours?” Responding with a menacing laugh and a wink as she says “Hell yes, you can bet your cute butt it is! Aw, does that make you nervous?” Wiggling her fingers toward me and saying cootchie cootchie coo, I instantly jump off the couch and get well out of her reach. She bursts out laughing, “Ok I think you have had enough tickles for one day” moving close she giving me a nice long hug punctuated my her giving my butt a firm squeeze. “Well, time for bed we both have work tomorrow.” We both head off to our bedrooms, and as I lay in bed, I am rubbing my feet trying to get rid of the tickling sensations I still feel. Meanwhile in her room she sets her clock for 6:50, which is 10 minute earlier than usual planning to use that time to give me a ticklish wake up call in the morning.
As soon as she heard the alarm in the morning she smiled and quickly got dressed, walking quietly into my room slowly she pulls the covers up a bit. With me laying face down with upturned soles she playfully tickles all over my feet. “Wake up sleepy head, tickle tickle tickle” giggling I look at the clock (6:55) and groan “come on I have 5 more minutes.” “Ok sweet heart, I can tickle you for five more minutes” before I can object she jumps on the bed and sits on the back of my calves tickling with no trace of mercy. My upper body twists and thrashes as I am forced into hysterical laughter, desperately tries to scrunch toes but her fiendishly long fingernails probe and scratch between my extremely ticklish toes without much impedance. “Please Maria, not again please stop I can’t take it.” Giggling she says “but cutie I have to make sure you are awake don’t I, I mean what kind of bad roomy would I be if I let you over sleep and miss work hmm?” True to her word after 5 minutes of vigorous sole tickling, when the alarm rang she said, “Aw time is up.” Not being used to being tickled I quickly scrabble out of bed and quickly put on my shoes, then turns beat red and scrambles to the rest of my cloths on (having forgotten that I was sleeping in the nude). She giggles and says “hmmm very cute butt” as I am bending over to reach my underwear that are lying on the ground. Walking out of the room, she says she is going to take a shower and get ready for work. It took until I was finished eat breakfast before I finally was able to get over the embarrassment with the blushing subsiding. The phone rings, so I grab the cordless, hearing a feminine voice that seem in her mid 30’s say “hey there, is Maria around?”
I recognize her voice as the roommate I had met, briefly while helping Maria move, Chloe was 5 foot 6 a spunky redhead whose 140 lbs were in all the right areas, with a butt that you could bounce quarters off of, I say “sure I’ll go get her.” Knocking on the bathroom door I say, “Chloe is on the phone” replying she says “cool bring me the phone.” Opening the door I stop in my tracks with phone handed out, as she is casually shaving her silky legs, which that by itself was enough to make me drool but she was also standing there in her full frontal nude form. Still in a daze she whispers to me “go ahead and stare, I got to see you naked after all hehehe.” Grabbing the phone she goes back to shaving while she catches up with her best friend though was still able to make out the conversation by listening to Maria’s side of it. “Thanks, I am doing well…yeah I am settled in, finally able to find all my things… With a seductive smile she says “Oh I lucked out with my roommate, you’d love him he gives the best foot rubs and…VERY ticklish” Reaching out she tickles my sides and stomach HHHAhahAHAHAHAHAH I jump back in surprise. All of a sudden Maria bursts out laughing, “Chloe wants to know if by chance you are looking for another roomie” Blushing a bit, I listen and stare for a while until the conversation moves to small talk and catching up, so I leave the room and get ready for work. Running late we quick hug before out running out the door, during the drive to work and for the rest of the day I couldn’t stop thinking about how much her long fingernails tickled gliding over my bare soles, the only thing I knew I really wanted her to do that again. Though her mentioning of Chloe wanting to be roommates… well needless to say I liked the idea of living with two drop-dead gorgeous women was more than I could pass up. Therefore, I took half a day off and dropped by to see if she needed help packing things to prepare for when she found a place to move to.
Knocking on her door as she arrived, I tried not to be too obvious as I look over her voluptuous body. Her naturally sexy physique was accentuated by the fact that she was wearing a white floral dress that would normally be something worn by someone shy and timid. Since she was obviously not that type being very in touch with her, sexual side, evident by the way, she wore the dress, unbuttoned about four buttons down. This showed off the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra, as the fabric was pressed to the side by her heaving chest only covering her nipples by a fraction of and inch. Hoping I wasn’t staring to long I quick switched my focus to her face and began friendly small talk, in the back of my mind I was really wishing it was a bit more windy It didn’t take long I mention that I would be more than willing to help her pack her box…es. She took the chance to interrupt, moving seductively towards me in a brief second she says, “I’ll bet you’d love packing my box” brushing her hand along her thighs to make sure I got the pun. Blushing madly, I gulp and say, “Boxes, I was going to say boxes” lustfully giggling she says I’ll bet, reaching out she playfully tickles my sides causing me to yelp and giggle. Smiling she laughs and says “oh yeah, Maria was right you are a ticklish one aren’t you” blushing I stay silent trying to regain my composure. “Well, if you want to come in I could use the help with my boxes” placing a heavy seductive tone on boxes. Seductively smiling as I blush even more while following her into the house to help her pack. I could see the place was a mess, which is understandable with the normal confusion involved with moving.
We both began by sorting through some of her dishes placing the excess ones in boxes wrapping them in paper. Then moving onto the living room we packed up most of the entertainment center and DVD’s. After a bit I manage to build up enough courage to ask her if, she was serious about wanting to be roommates. Laughing softly she says, “sure I mean I could do a lot worst for a roommate, you are cute as hell and…” pokes my sides causing me to jump in the air quite a bit. Giggling a bit she walks into the next room, I follow to give her a hand and see that it is her bedroom and that she is grabbing a laundry bag and ask me to grab the stuff from her top drawer for her. Not really paying attention, I reach in and hand her a bunch of silky lingerie feeling unbelievably embarrassed I drop them in the bag quickly and try to stop blushing. Smiling wide she says, “Just thought I would show you the most I normally wear if I am just relaxing around the house, though personally I prefer being nude. Is that okay with you?” Gulping I babble a bit before saying “Sure… that is fine with me. Umm but would you want to see the place before you make a decision and I would have to check with Maria.” Giggling at my hesitation, she responds saying “sounds good, I’ll grab my keys and I’ll follow you there.” The entire way there my heart was beating a mile a minute, and didn’t slow down until we got there and I showed her through the place and she seem to like it. After the tour, we both were sitting on the couch a bit bored since Maria wouldn’t be back for a little while yet. Seductively she grins and asks, “Could I test how ticklish you are?” This made my heart pound and trying to be a little cocky I say, “It sounds like a fun way to pass the time”, proceeds to kick off my shoes, and socks. Lying on the floor, I place my feet in her lap and try to steady my breathing. Seeing this she teases, “Aw are you scared?” and places her fingertips on my bare soles “Well you should be” laughs evilly. Slowly scrapes her nails over my soles causing me to wiggle on the ground contorting my face barely holding the laughter in. “Oh my, I am barely touching you hehehe this is the icing on the cake, I am sold. We are both going to have so much fun living with such an unbearable ticklish boy” and she began tickling a bit faster though taking it a bit easy since I wouldn’t be able to keep my feet there under a full tickling assault. HEhahahAHAHHha HHHEHhahaahAHAHhahhaAAHhhahaa hehehe stop that tickles ehEHHahahahaaaAHh
AHAhahahhaAHAHAHAA. Intrigued by the reactions of her new found tickling toy she smiles sweetly “so, where else you ticklish?” “Umm, my sides and stomach are extremely ticklish in fact they are my most ticklish spot.” “Ah now this I have to see for myself” saying as she straddles my waist pulling my shirt off quickly then playfully poking my sides. Squirming like crazy my soft giggles only encourages her even more so she digs and claws on my exposed midriff. HEHAHAHhehHAHHAHAHhahahAHAH AHHEHAHAhhahaAHAHhahaAHHA oh god HEHhahahaAHAHhahahaa this tickles so much HEHhahahAHAHHhhahaHAAA laughing she teases that she can see that it does. Looking up at her smile, I then let my eyes look a bit lower since her shirt is just barely covering her lovely breasts and I get a mischievous impulse, reach up, and wiggle my fingers along her sides. I was rewarded instantly by a squeal as she wiggled that caused her shirt to lose the battle to contain her voluptuous breasts. That enjoyment was short lived, as she looks a bit angry, “You little shit,” giggles a bit “no more miss nice gal.” Looking over I she Maria setting her purse down, “Oh, you are in for it now, Chloe hates being tickled.” Maria smirks as Chloe digs into my sides and tickles without mercy, which causes me to howl and thrash with laughter. Not caring a bit about her exposed breasts she tickles like a woman possessed, making me think I might regret tickling her, although her breasts are such a vision it might be a toss up.
The Joy of Roommates part 2 (f/m)
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Maria grins ear to ear as she circles my thrashing body as I withstand a seemingly endless ticklish onslaught from her dear friend Chloe. While cackling and unable to speak I hear her snicker “why I think you have found a really good place to tickle, he definitely sounds like it is so unbearable of a spot.” Chloe’s fingers wiggle, dig, and probe all over my upper body, as I am unable to stop her she looks up and says, “You, know we lucked out finding such an adorably ticklish boy for a roommate. If I am not mistaken he is enjoying seeing my bare breasts” grinding her ass on the growing bulge in my pants as well as jiggling her luscious breasts “though I think I am enjoying playing with this bare tummy so much more.” AHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHHAAAHHAAHAHSTTTTTOOPPP HEHAHHEHE AHAHAAHHAHAA THAT HEHAHAHEHAAHAHEHAHHHAHAA TICKLESSSSHEHAHAHAAAAA. Letting out a sensual laugh, she says, “one thing is for sure I am more than willing to let him take my place as designated ticklee, you have gotten to good at finding all my worst spots over the years, and besides your fingers are just too tickly. Which I believe our young housemate is finding out first hand. So Chloe what would you like me to make for dinner.” Biting her lip she smiles and says, “Probably anything that will take a while to make; I am tempted to say hours but I really doubt he could survive that…so your homemade lasagna usually takes a little over an hour and is really quite tasty. If I take it somewhat easy on him he should last that long.” Maria looks at me thrashing on the floor laughing hysterically before saying, “OK, that sounds fine but, do try to take it easy on him I am sure he was just being playful when he tickled you and besides he is such a sweetheart.” Chloe looked back and said “Okay I will try” slowing her pace a little just long enough for Maria to get to the kitchen then resumed tickling at a vigorous pace, apparently not wanting to show mercy with a new tickle toy to play with. With her tickling all over my upper body, I can’t even get the words out to beg her to stop or that I am sorry. After at least 10 minutes of non-stop tickling, she decided either I needed a break or more likely heard Maria come into the room because she paused her relentless assault. Instead, she reached down and pulled my shorts and underwear down a few inches in front and behind slide them all the way off leaving my bare ass exposed. Rolling me over so I am laying face down she begins lightly scribbling her nails around my waist and bare ass. Tickling just hard enough to keep me giggling and squirming but light enough to allow me to regain my strength a bit. Looking over my shoulder through water filled eyes I see Maria smiling evilly obviously enjoying seeing me squirming helplessly on the floor and she continued watching me giggling for a bit before disappearing into the kitchen to continue working on dinner. Confirming my suspicions the second Maria was out of earshot Chloe dug into my sides clawing and wiggling her fingers with much glee. HEHAHAHAHHAHEHEHAHEHH AHEHHAEHHAHHEHAHHAHHAHHAHHHEHEHAHHAHAHHAHAHHEHEHEH HEHAHHEHEHHEHEAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHHAAAHAHAAAAHAHAAAAA HEHEHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAAHAHHAAAAHAHAHAAHHAAAA.
My hysterical laughing and thrashing on the floor seemed unending, and I believe if it was up to Chloe it would be, since she seemed to relish my helpless predicament. My second break if you can call it that happened after about 20 minutes when Maria came by to check how I was doing. Ignoring the fact that my shorts and underwear had slide down during my struggling she rolls me face up and straddles me wiggling her ass on my privates she grabs my arms holding them above my head. Leaning forward she lets her hair trail all over my face and neck which drives me crazy hitting a lot of places you wouldn’t think would be ticklish like ears, cheeks, eyelids, and neck. Unfortunately, Maria didn’t stay long enough to see that I was being tickled out of my mind only able to see me wiggling and giggling. With her out of the room, once I regained enough strength not to pass out right away from tickling Chloe resumed her tickle torturing pace. While hysterically laughing and failing to block the tickles I look at her through water filled eyes, even though I was enjoying this a little seeing the look of joy and contentment in her smile would have made be want to let her tickle me even if I absolutely hated being tickled.
After what seemed like forever being tickled by extremely skilled wiggling fingers, Chloe was so into tickling me, she didn’t see Maria enter the room, and so she was final able to see that I was being tickled out of my mind. Her voice took a slight harsh tone of disapproval when she said, “Chloe I think he has learn his lesson already…besides dinner will be ready shortly.” Chloe looks back and pouts a bit before reluctantly saying “Oh okay I’ll stop” getting off me she pulls her shirt back over her breasts and buttons it up enough to just barely contain them. Laying half naked on the floor gasping for breath, I see them both walk of toward the kitchen and it might have been lack of oxygen but I could have sworn that I saw Maria reach over and give Chloe’s ass a good long squeeze. Sprawled out I get enough energy to stand up, pulling my shorts and underwear back up and throwing my shirt back on as I slowly make my way to the kitchen I hear them talking and giggling. Looking at the table I see two places set on one side and one on the other, so I sit on the side with only one plate. Chloe sits too the right side as Maria set the food in the middle of the table and sit down as well. While waiting for the food to cool a bit I see Maria give Chloe the evil eye. Making a funny face, she sticks out her tongue playfully then turns to me and sounding sincere says, “I am sorry if I went a bit too hard on you, I know you didn’t mean any harm. It is just I am a bit sensitive about being tickled, been that way for a while ever since I dated that one asshole.” Looking at her, I smile and say, “its ok, I mean it wasn’t all bad even a little fun if you can believe it.” Feeling curious, I decide to ask, “Though what happened with the asshole you dated?” Taking a deep breath she says, “Well, for once I thought I would try being upfront about my fear of being tickled since sooner or latter most people find out I am deathly ticklish. However, I guess it was too much to ask that a guy could respect the dread I feel about being tickled. Well as soon as we got back to my place he pinned me to the couch and tickled the shit out of me, it was so awful that I don’t even know how long he tickled me. After he stopped the look of hate on my face, had actually made him get his things and make a quick exit. Though in a weird way, he actually did me a favor, because I finally had the courage to show my true feelings for you my dear.” As she said this, she turned to Maria and they gave each other a brief passionate kiss. Sitting there, I was completely stunned not able to believe what I was seeing; the expression you could knock me over with a feather would be fairly accurate. Looking over at me seeing my jaw dropped nearly resting on the table they burst out laughing, Maria smirks and says, “I take it you didn’t have any idea we were a couple, lol.” Still a bit shocked it take a few tries before I can say, “ummm no, I had no clue.” Smiling Chloe looks at me seductively and says, “Really, that fact that we had been living together for so long wasn’t a tip off?” all I do in response is shrug. “Well anyways, while we both have dated guys from time to time, we have found that we are more compatible with each other.” Nodding I smile and say, “It sounds completely reasonable to me.” Snickering the laugh both saying “I’ll bet.” Looking at them a bit puzzled, I ask Chloe, “If you are together then why were you looking for different places, were you having problems?” During a brief pause Chloe pondered the question before finally she responded, “Well, no not exactly. We both decided that it wouldn’t hurt to spend some time apart since we had been getting on each others nerves, though it wasn’t anything major. ” I respond “Oh, well that’s good that is wasn’t any major conflict, it’s normal for people to get on each other’s nerves once in a while. Sometimes a little space helps you gain perspective on what’s going on in a relationship.”
Chloe burst out laughing “Why, thank you so much Dr. Phil for your excellent advice.” I laugh a bit as well, “Ok, I agree it is a bit cliché but it’s true.” After we all laugh a bit we begin eating the lasagna and having worked up a hearty appetite from being tickled nearly to death I finish eating before either of them is half done lol. Still, making small talk with each of them enjoying their company Chloe sees me finish. She giggles a bit saying with a wink “Say, how about you put your feet on my lap and relax a bit while we talk.” Giggling as well Maria says that a great idea before I can reply and move closer to Chloe so I can put a foot on each of their laps. I shrug saying “sure sounds fine by me” as I place one foot one each or theirs laps. After about a minute they look at each other and smirk as both of their free hands go under the table. Knowing full well what is coming next I do my best not to blush, since the way they sweetly smile is making me extremely turned on. Giggles nervously as I feel both there delicate hands grab my feet and setting them halfway down their inner thighs, then they both cross their legs trapping my soles. Maria smiles as she says, “Aw cutie you’re laughing already, we haven’t even touched you hehehe. Honey could you do us a favor and settle a disagreement for us… which of us is the better tickler. As an objective 3rd party you can settle this once and for all” she says with a mischievous and evil giggle. Sensing that this is a very dangerous question to answer since if I side with one the other would be more eager than ever to prove me wrong, and that they are the better tickler. I decide to be diplomatic saying, “Ummm I’d have to say that in tickling skill you are both equal.” As soon as I say this I feel Maria’s fingers teasing my soft arch as she says, “Sweetie, I am not letting you off the hook by pushing on the question, choose one of us.” HEhahaAHhhhAHhhaAHhhA ekkk HEhhaahHAhhaA it’s too close to call HhahhhAhhhahHAA you are both very evil ticklers! In unison they both say awe thank you, but that’s not an acceptable answer. Each of them starts attacking one foot in earnest causing me to cackle and squirm around in the chair like mad. HHEHahaHAHHAhhaHAHHAHhahhaHHHAHAHAHAHAA STOP PLEASE HEHHEHAHHAhhaAHhahAHAHHAhhahAHAHAHHHAHAHHhH AHHEHHAHHAHHEHEHHAHHAHAHHEHHAHAH HONESTLY I DON’T KNOW HEHHAHAHHAHAHAAA. They both have a look of determination that say there is no way in hell I want to say one is better… though at the same time that they won’t stop until I do. Laughing my ass off I try desperately to think of a middle ground they might accept as I realize there is no way I can pull my feet free from the vise like grip their thighs have on them. HHEHhahHAHHAHAHHahhAHAHAHAHHAhahHAHAHAh HAHAHAHHEHEHAHHAHHAHAHAHA NO MORE PLEASE HAVE MERCY HEHhAHAHHHEHEHHAHhhahAHHAHAHAHHahHAHAHAHAHAAHHHHA AHHAHHHHEHEHEHEHHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH STOP IT!!!!!!!!!! They continue tormenting my wriggling flexing soles and toes without as much as acknowledging my pleading and begging. Whether subconsciously this was a desire of mine or it was the clarity of being tickled about into passing out I finally thought of something that might please them both as an answer. HHAHahAHAhhAHAHhahAHH HEHHAHAHAHA OK OK gasps as they stop to let me speak… I haven’t been tickled by either of you enough to make a correct assessment gasps. They smile and wiggle their fingers in the air menacingly so I quick add, but I’d be happy to make a decision once I have more experience to base my decision on…? With an expression that looks like they are considering it, I also add there is no need to rush to a decision as I believe we’ll be roommates for a long time . Hmm sounds logical to us, so as they finish eating I alternate giving them both a nice long foot rub. Which I continue to do as I lay down in between them facing the footboard of the bed watching TV. After what seemed like an eternity of caressing the sexy soles on both sides of me, we fall asleep snuggling next to each other.
