I posted this in my blog, but I've gotten really encouraging comments for a while now and I've built up the courage to share a bit more openly on the forums. So I thought I would repost this here for everyone to enjoy.
I hopefully will be posting more stories as they come. We tickle each other every day, but our "sessions" happen when there is time to spare. So they're a bit farther in between. Anyway! Enjoy 🙂
TickleMantis and I met on the TMF boards. He has been living with me for 7 months and we are blissfully happy.
Being the "ticklephiles" we are, we often get into ticklish situations. I am a bit cheeky, and LOVE being tickled so I always provoke him and give him opportunities to take advantage of my ticklish spots.
The other day, Mantis was playfully tickling me on the bed and I told him, "you know what I like."
He promptly pulled out a yellow feather. I flipped over and laid face down on the bed while he straddled my legs and leaned over me. He pulled my long red hair over one shoulder and pinned my head to one side. My whole body tensed up as he stroked the feather all over my ears and the back of my neck. He hadn't shaved in a few days, so his stubble was gently tickling my bare shoulders and neck as he cuddled me close. I like it when he nuzzles the back of my neck with a bit of scruff, it often sends ticklish shivers down my spine. From there he pinned one of my arms up to tickle my bare armpit and down my side, stopping to torment the side of my breast.
Often in this position, TickleMantis will tickle the backs of my knees on order to force me to bend my leg to protect them. At that moment, he has the opportunity to grab my ankle and spider tickle all over my wrinkly sole. I go nuts! He used the feather to flicker over the base of my toes to really get me giggling.
After that, he dropped the feather, jumped forward, and laid on top of me as he pinched and poked my ribs, probably my worst spot. I buried my face into the pillow and squealed, and pleaded for him to stop in between my belly laughs. He did.... Eventually. After that?
Well...
I'll leave that part to the imagination.
I love my man
I hopefully will be posting more stories as they come. We tickle each other every day, but our "sessions" happen when there is time to spare. So they're a bit farther in between. Anyway! Enjoy 🙂
TickleMantis and I met on the TMF boards. He has been living with me for 7 months and we are blissfully happy.
Being the "ticklephiles" we are, we often get into ticklish situations. I am a bit cheeky, and LOVE being tickled so I always provoke him and give him opportunities to take advantage of my ticklish spots.
The other day, Mantis was playfully tickling me on the bed and I told him, "you know what I like."
He promptly pulled out a yellow feather. I flipped over and laid face down on the bed while he straddled my legs and leaned over me. He pulled my long red hair over one shoulder and pinned my head to one side. My whole body tensed up as he stroked the feather all over my ears and the back of my neck. He hadn't shaved in a few days, so his stubble was gently tickling my bare shoulders and neck as he cuddled me close. I like it when he nuzzles the back of my neck with a bit of scruff, it often sends ticklish shivers down my spine. From there he pinned one of my arms up to tickle my bare armpit and down my side, stopping to torment the side of my breast.
Often in this position, TickleMantis will tickle the backs of my knees on order to force me to bend my leg to protect them. At that moment, he has the opportunity to grab my ankle and spider tickle all over my wrinkly sole. I go nuts! He used the feather to flicker over the base of my toes to really get me giggling.
After that, he dropped the feather, jumped forward, and laid on top of me as he pinched and poked my ribs, probably my worst spot. I buried my face into the pillow and squealed, and pleaded for him to stop in between my belly laughs. He did.... Eventually. After that?
Well...
I'll leave that part to the imagination.
I love my man
