The Tickler who Came To Dinner

[gibson56]

I remember years ago I used to hang out at the local swim center.Now originally I was going there to check out the girls who were my age but some of those girls mothers,who watched from the bleachers on the other side of the pool,were pretty nice looking.I was all of 16 at the time and I had also been involved with an older woman already.Anyway,as I sat there watching teenage girls in their swim suits one of their mother came over where I was sitting and sat down.I used to smoke back in those days (Winston,in case you're wondering ) This woman asked me for a cigerette,when I turned to hand to her I saw this beautiful redhead with the greenest eyes I had ever seen,sitting next to me.Of course I introduced myself right away.Her name was Melissa,as I said Long red hair,to the middle of her back,She was probably in her mid 30's,she wore a bathing suit under a terry cloth robe and she had on straw soled thongs.Melissa and I saw each several times at the pool before that day but had never spoken to each other but since there were no other parents there that day she start a conversation with me.Now I don't to this day know if it was me checking her out or her checking me out that day,all I knew was I couldn't get this woman out of my mind.Anyway A few days later I was walking to my summer job ( working in a gas my uncles music store )when this car pulled up along side me,it was Melissa asking me if I needed a ride.I got in the car and her and I picked up our conversation ( about relationships ) where we left off.As she was dropping me off and the music store she asked if I'd like to come to dinner at her house that night. "Sure",I said.She gave me the address and told me she'd see me around 7:00 that night.All that I was forward to see her again and now in her own home.I stopped by the florists to pick up so flowers for her and made it to her house right on time.It was a warm night and when she opened the door she was wear her bathing suit,she had a pool in her backyard,she had been swimming.She toweled herself off as she lead me through the house to the backyard,her and I were the only ones there."Does it scare you to be alone with an older woman?"she asked,"No"I said.We went back in the house and sat on the couch,she was sipping wine,which would have explained her frankness when she told me about her fetish for bondage.Here was this beautful woman talking to me about how she loved being tied up,I didn't know what to say.She stood up and took my hand,she lead me up the stairs to her bedroom and told me that she wanted me to tie her up.What could I do,I did as she asked,I tied her ankles to the foot of the bed,tied her arms above her head,tied her knees together a well as her elbows and lastly I tied her across her waist,when I was done she could move at all,not an inch.It was then that I told her,"I have a fetish too", I never told her why I hung out at the swim center so much," I have a fetish for tickling women,young and older women".I could see it in her her eyes when I said the word "tickling" she knew what she was in for and began to struggle,but remember it was Melissa herself that wanted to be tied.Not knowing for a fact whether or not she was ticklish I reach out a single finger and stroked her right underarm,at first she tried to hold back the giggles but couldn't,she began giggling like a little kid.I started stroking her underarms steadily,there was now a steady flow of gigling.She twisted from side to side trying to escape my fingertips,every time she turned my fingers were waiting,there was no escape.Melissa clad in only her bathing suit and thongs was indeed ticklish.My fingers began to wander up and down her ribs,the material of her swim suit did little to protect from the tickling onslaught she was recieving.I continued to tickle up and down her ribs as she bucked up and down under my tickling fingers.Her laughter filled the house.I began to tickle her legs,the tops ofher legs,her thighs,her knees,her calves and her ankles,she was now screaming with laughter.I stopped long enough to let catch her breath,when she recovered enough I moved to the foot of the bed.I called her attention to fact that i was at the foot of the bed as I ponted at her thongs.Melissa began to beg me not to tickle her feet,she wouldn't be able to take that,I just grinned and slowly,very slowly I began to remove her thongs.I looked into her eyes the entire time I was removing her thongs,her eyes were pleading with me.With a single flick her last thong was off,I was looking at her baresoles.I took my index finger of my let hand and ran it slowly over her right arch,Her foot jumped the second my finger came into contact with it.A new stream of giggles started as I began to lightly scratch her arches,I stroked them very lightly at first.With one hand stroking the arch of the right foot I start to stroke the sole of the other,going from her heel to her toes,up and down,back and forth,over and over again.I then began to do the same to her right sole,from her heel to her toes,up and down,back and forth,over and over again.Now I had both hands tickling at the same time,the same pace,I began tickling faster and harder.Poor Melissa was going crazy with ticklish laughter,her head thrashing from side to side,her beautiful red hair stuck to her face with sweat,laughing like a madwoman as I taunted her with kitchy,kitchy ,koo's and tickle,tickle,tickle's.After almost four hours of tickling,resting,tickling again.I stopped. I untied her and left.A few days later I was Melissa and was surprized when she came up to me and told me that night I had tickled her beyond her limits,while I was tickling her she had the most intense orgasm she had ever had,and then asked when did I want to come to dinner again.