Toesheldback
1st Level Red Feather
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My wife of nearly 14 years has admitted to becoming more ticklish over the years since we’ve been married - especially on her feet. We’ve been doing the “Mind Over Matter” challenge for years now, where we agree to a time (usually one or two minutes) and she has to hold back laughter and not pull her feet away. Her prize for lasting is usually something dumb, like me doing all the laundry, or washing her car - stuff I usually do anyways 🙂
Anyways, one of her girlfriends needed a place to stay for a few days (this was a couple of months ago), so my wife invited her to stay with us. I was kind of excited, cause this woman is up for anything. She’s kind of a PIA but I can handle a few days. I had a plan…
I downloaded an app for my phone that has a timer that you can “cheat”. You can make it slower or faster than normal. I got it and made it slower - 75% of real time.
One night we all were having wine and I brought up MOM to my wife’s friend, to my wife’s eye-rolling dismay. She reluctantly agreed to a two-minute MOM with me and her friend, but only because her friend wanted to!
We both sat on the floor and my wife was barefoot in a recliner with the footrest up. It was such a turn-on, tickling next to a vanilla lady! I had to resist the urge to go grab a hairbrush, which kills my wife instantly - didn’t want to seem like it was planned out if that makes sense.
One thing I love about vanilla people tickling is watching their technique. They’re not influenced by tickle porn, so it’s fun to see how they tickle feet and wondering where they picked it up. This gal had natural nails painted red. Not long, but long enough. She was (is) and index finger stroker. She grasped my wife’s foot by the ankle with her left hand, and her right index finger went from by wife’s ball of her foot, down her arch to her heel, and then back up again. Over and over. She kept staring at my wife’s face to see if she was gonna crack.
For me, I had her toes pulled back (of course!) and was focused on her worse area - the balls of her feet and slightly into her arch. I was giving it my all.
My wife ended up weathering the storm, but as a lover of f/f I was about ready to pass out from pleasure and exhilaration. She did say more than once “is it time yet?” My phone was on the floor between me and her friend and her friend would say “not yet. 30 more seconds” or whatever the time was. By my math, the fake timer bought me an extra 30 seconds of bliss.
I think that’s the only time I’ve “MOMed” alongside another gal, but it’s something I want to repeat with other ladies!
Anyways, one of her girlfriends needed a place to stay for a few days (this was a couple of months ago), so my wife invited her to stay with us. I was kind of excited, cause this woman is up for anything. She’s kind of a PIA but I can handle a few days. I had a plan…
I downloaded an app for my phone that has a timer that you can “cheat”. You can make it slower or faster than normal. I got it and made it slower - 75% of real time.
One night we all were having wine and I brought up MOM to my wife’s friend, to my wife’s eye-rolling dismay. She reluctantly agreed to a two-minute MOM with me and her friend, but only because her friend wanted to!
We both sat on the floor and my wife was barefoot in a recliner with the footrest up. It was such a turn-on, tickling next to a vanilla lady! I had to resist the urge to go grab a hairbrush, which kills my wife instantly - didn’t want to seem like it was planned out if that makes sense.
One thing I love about vanilla people tickling is watching their technique. They’re not influenced by tickle porn, so it’s fun to see how they tickle feet and wondering where they picked it up. This gal had natural nails painted red. Not long, but long enough. She was (is) and index finger stroker. She grasped my wife’s foot by the ankle with her left hand, and her right index finger went from by wife’s ball of her foot, down her arch to her heel, and then back up again. Over and over. She kept staring at my wife’s face to see if she was gonna crack.
For me, I had her toes pulled back (of course!) and was focused on her worse area - the balls of her feet and slightly into her arch. I was giving it my all.
My wife ended up weathering the storm, but as a lover of f/f I was about ready to pass out from pleasure and exhilaration. She did say more than once “is it time yet?” My phone was on the floor between me and her friend and her friend would say “not yet. 30 more seconds” or whatever the time was. By my math, the fake timer bought me an extra 30 seconds of bliss.
I think that’s the only time I’ve “MOMed” alongside another gal, but it’s something I want to repeat with other ladies!