So I have somehow found myself with a tickle buddy. After breaking me and turning me on to this wide world of tickling, my dear friend suggested we be tickle buddies—he tickles me, I tickle him, whatever else happens, happens. This is the same guy from my previous bowling story, so you might have guessed that our first time hanging out after this little arrangement, begins with a healthy competition and ticklish consequences.
We’re hanging out at my house playing Mortal Kombat, so naturally whomever loses each round, gets tickled anywhere the victor chooses for 30 seconds. I’m better at Mortal Kombat than I am bowling, so it isn’t the immediate clean sweep that I think he was expecting (even if I am a button pusher). But he wins the first round, and starts off with my feet, of course. He runs his finger up the arch of my foot, and then goes right for my toes. He’s wiggling his fingers in between my toes and the ball of my foot. It tickles so much. I can’t help but laugh and bounce all over the couch. I’m relieved when the 30 sec timer goes off on my phone.
But then payback finally comes my way, and I win the next 2 in a row. I return the favor, and go after his feet. It really is a favor bc he had told me earlier that week he wanted his feet tickled. I start of using my nails on the bottom of his feet and then move in between his toes. He makes the best giggle noises, and he has the cutest scrunched up face when he’s getting tickled. It really makes me enjoying being the tickler so much more. The second time, I move to his sides and try to find other ticklish places. Even though he’s laughing, he tells me after that I’m too rough. I guess he’s sensitive and needs a gentler hand with the tickles. I try to oblige him later.
My victories are short lived, however, and he starts beating me (but they’re close). The second time he wins, I find out he actually read my last post and payed attention to the note about him not having found my most ticklish spot behind my knees. Well, he found it this time. He grabs my leg and his fingers find that terrifically terrible ticklish spot right at the bend of my knee, and he just goes to town. I am laughing and struggling and dragging myself off the couch to get away from his fingers. I think the timer is never going to go off. Of course I’m also completely turned on. When the timer goes off, he helps me up off of the floor, and I somehow end up on his lap nipping his neck.
We play a few more rounds, which he wins and tickles my feet and sides. I’m laughing and twisting all over the place, but I guess 30 second blocks just aren’t cutting it anymore bc he asks if I’m done with that part and if I want to move to my bedroom. No brainer on the answer there.
Before he came over, he told me to make sure I had nylons with me for tonight. I’m a good girl, so of course I do. But being a tickle novice, I have no idea why he wants me to have them. But I do now. They make everything worse! He starts with me feet, and I think I probably scream more than laugh at the first touch. His fingers are moving across the bottom of my foot, and the nylon is amplifying the sensations. So when he moves to the back of my knees, I go hysterical. I am bucking and squirming even while I’m laughing and screaming. I manage to get away, off the bed, and onto the floor. I don’t consider that giving up; he just wasn’t strong enough to hold his very determined prey down. I get back on the bed, and he brings out our favorite tickle toy, the vibrator. He grabs my leg and pushes the tip between my toes with the nylons still on. Holy hell that tickles so much. It makes my whole leg twitch, it tickles so much. Then he runs the vibrator up behind my knee, and I lose it. Like a dumbass, I bend my knee on reflex around the vibrator. I am bucking and stuggling and cussing as I laugh and moan and make some fairly primal sounds. He keeps asking if he’s going to have to tie me down. I am trying to escape the unbearable tickles as he relentlessly attacks behind my knees. But eventually I can’t take it anymore, and I start begging him to stop. I guess making me tap was some kind of proud accomplishment for him. Whatever.
Well now it’s his turn, and I decide he should get to experience what the vibrator feels like on his toes. I turn it on, run it down his foot before going right for the happy spot at the base of his toes. He jumps and cusses even while he’s giggling. He tells me that it’s awful (as if I don’t already know this). I also find out that behind his knees is pretty damn ticklish, too, so I rerun the favor with the vibrator. He doesn’t stay still and take it either. I suggest he tries it with the nylons, but he declines. He probably knew he wouldn’t be able to handle it.
After the vibrator fun, I ask him if he’s going to let me try something I sugggested when he first said he wanted his feet tickled, and he consents. He lays on his back, and I move down to the floor at the end of the bed by his feet. I start off slowly slipping his big toe into my mouth and gently sucking on it and rolling my tongue around it. But I really start getting great reactions when I begin licking inbetween his toes. I’m licking and sucking on each one, combining quick flicks of my tongue between the toes with deep sucks and little nips. He is laughing and jerking, but he can’t let himself jerk too much, or he’ll kick me in my face. I move onto the other foot sucking and licking those toes as well. Lavishing licks and tongue tickles and getting amazing sounds from him. I as(at least k how he likes it, but he’s not really sure. It’s awful and horrible, but in the right ways I think that’s his reaction). He asks if I’ve ever had it done to me, and I tell him that usually once I’ve been sucking on a guy’s toes, he wants my mouth somewhere else. He tells me the same thing, so I take my tongue tickles higher up his leg.
We’re hanging out at my house playing Mortal Kombat, so naturally whomever loses each round, gets tickled anywhere the victor chooses for 30 seconds. I’m better at Mortal Kombat than I am bowling, so it isn’t the immediate clean sweep that I think he was expecting (even if I am a button pusher). But he wins the first round, and starts off with my feet, of course. He runs his finger up the arch of my foot, and then goes right for my toes. He’s wiggling his fingers in between my toes and the ball of my foot. It tickles so much. I can’t help but laugh and bounce all over the couch. I’m relieved when the 30 sec timer goes off on my phone.
But then payback finally comes my way, and I win the next 2 in a row. I return the favor, and go after his feet. It really is a favor bc he had told me earlier that week he wanted his feet tickled. I start of using my nails on the bottom of his feet and then move in between his toes. He makes the best giggle noises, and he has the cutest scrunched up face when he’s getting tickled. It really makes me enjoying being the tickler so much more. The second time, I move to his sides and try to find other ticklish places. Even though he’s laughing, he tells me after that I’m too rough. I guess he’s sensitive and needs a gentler hand with the tickles. I try to oblige him later.
My victories are short lived, however, and he starts beating me (but they’re close). The second time he wins, I find out he actually read my last post and payed attention to the note about him not having found my most ticklish spot behind my knees. Well, he found it this time. He grabs my leg and his fingers find that terrifically terrible ticklish spot right at the bend of my knee, and he just goes to town. I am laughing and struggling and dragging myself off the couch to get away from his fingers. I think the timer is never going to go off. Of course I’m also completely turned on. When the timer goes off, he helps me up off of the floor, and I somehow end up on his lap nipping his neck.
We play a few more rounds, which he wins and tickles my feet and sides. I’m laughing and twisting all over the place, but I guess 30 second blocks just aren’t cutting it anymore bc he asks if I’m done with that part and if I want to move to my bedroom. No brainer on the answer there.
Before he came over, he told me to make sure I had nylons with me for tonight. I’m a good girl, so of course I do. But being a tickle novice, I have no idea why he wants me to have them. But I do now. They make everything worse! He starts with me feet, and I think I probably scream more than laugh at the first touch. His fingers are moving across the bottom of my foot, and the nylon is amplifying the sensations. So when he moves to the back of my knees, I go hysterical. I am bucking and squirming even while I’m laughing and screaming. I manage to get away, off the bed, and onto the floor. I don’t consider that giving up; he just wasn’t strong enough to hold his very determined prey down. I get back on the bed, and he brings out our favorite tickle toy, the vibrator. He grabs my leg and pushes the tip between my toes with the nylons still on. Holy hell that tickles so much. It makes my whole leg twitch, it tickles so much. Then he runs the vibrator up behind my knee, and I lose it. Like a dumbass, I bend my knee on reflex around the vibrator. I am bucking and stuggling and cussing as I laugh and moan and make some fairly primal sounds. He keeps asking if he’s going to have to tie me down. I am trying to escape the unbearable tickles as he relentlessly attacks behind my knees. But eventually I can’t take it anymore, and I start begging him to stop. I guess making me tap was some kind of proud accomplishment for him. Whatever.
Well now it’s his turn, and I decide he should get to experience what the vibrator feels like on his toes. I turn it on, run it down his foot before going right for the happy spot at the base of his toes. He jumps and cusses even while he’s giggling. He tells me that it’s awful (as if I don’t already know this). I also find out that behind his knees is pretty damn ticklish, too, so I rerun the favor with the vibrator. He doesn’t stay still and take it either. I suggest he tries it with the nylons, but he declines. He probably knew he wouldn’t be able to handle it.
After the vibrator fun, I ask him if he’s going to let me try something I sugggested when he first said he wanted his feet tickled, and he consents. He lays on his back, and I move down to the floor at the end of the bed by his feet. I start off slowly slipping his big toe into my mouth and gently sucking on it and rolling my tongue around it. But I really start getting great reactions when I begin licking inbetween his toes. I’m licking and sucking on each one, combining quick flicks of my tongue between the toes with deep sucks and little nips. He is laughing and jerking, but he can’t let himself jerk too much, or he’ll kick me in my face. I move onto the other foot sucking and licking those toes as well. Lavishing licks and tongue tickles and getting amazing sounds from him. I as(at least k how he likes it, but he’s not really sure. It’s awful and horrible, but in the right ways I think that’s his reaction). He asks if I’ve ever had it done to me, and I tell him that usually once I’ve been sucking on a guy’s toes, he wants my mouth somewhere else. He tells me the same thing, so I take my tongue tickles higher up his leg.
