CellarDweller
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Hiya everyone.
Some of you may remember in September of last year, I posted a real story experience that I had with a guy who had adopted me as his younger brother.
For those who want to refresh their memory, here's a link to that thread.
http://www.tickletheater.com/showthread.php?t=47319
Well, my big brother was in town again this weekend. The reason he was here, we had a mutual friend who came into town all the way from New Zealand. None of us had ever met before, and we all decided to get together. On Wednesday (I'll refer to our new friend as "Kiwi", which is the national bird of New Zealand, or "K") Kiwi and my Big Brother arrived.
Kiwi is the polar opposite of my bb. He's slightly shorter than me (5'5") and BB is 6'2". Kiwi has size 6 feet, BB has 12.5.
Kiwi and I were talking for a few months before we actually met, we had exchanged private messages and got along well.
When he arrived, there was an instant attraction, and we knew that we'd only have the weekend, and we made the most of it.
Kiwi made the mistake of telling me that he was ticklish on his ribs, but unsure of any other places.
After the three of us arrived at the hotel, I gave Kiwi a hug, and he was totally relaxed. I moved my hands forward, and he instantly said "Mind the ribs."
So I did, with my fingers. He immediately laughed and doubled over, and tried to back away.
He had the cutest smile, and the sexiest laugh.
I had teased him about a foot rub, and he later said "I'm keeping my shoes on!" so I kinda got the idea he fibbed about not knowing if he was ticklish in other places.
Later that night, he was unpacking, sitting on his knees. He had removed his shoes, and I leaned over and scraped his soles, and he immediately laughed.
Mission accomplished.
Thursday night we went out on the town, and Kiwi loosened up with some drinks. We met a 4th friend, and went out for more drinks, and "K" and I left for the hotel, BB stayed out. When we got back, I got "K" into the room he laid back on the bed, and I started to unzip his boots.
"K": "Oh God, I know what's about to happen."
me: "Oh really?"
"K": "Oh yeah....if you're gonna do it, take of my socks and do it right."
So I pulled his socks off, sat on his ankles, and started to tickle his feet. His feet were so small, and soooo cute. And so ticklish. He started laughing at first contact, and tried to sit up to stop me. He was laughing so hard, the only word he could get out between the laughs was "Ch....Chu...Chuck...."
During the rest of his stay, I found out his stomach, and his neck are also "hot spots". I kissed his neck a few times, and he laughed out loud. I had my fingers on any spot I could find during our time together. Last night, we went outside the hotel (he smokes) and I kept him company. I apologized if I went too far sometimes with the tickling. His reply was he was fine with it, because he knew how much I liked it, and it made me happy. He then said, "I don't let just anyone do that to me. I let you do it because I like you."
So this morning was the day he went back home to NZ. BB went into the bathroom to shower, and I looked at "K". He knew just what I wanted, and he pulled the sheets back and said "Make it quick, while he's still in the shower!"
I sat on his ankles on last time, and tickled "K" silly for a few seconds. He was squirming and laughing and he later told me that while not something he lets people do to him, coming from me it was fun.
lol
And you can see my latest mood. Doesn't it just figure I finally meet someone like this, and he lives half a world away?
*shrugs*
Some of you may remember in September of last year, I posted a real story experience that I had with a guy who had adopted me as his younger brother.
For those who want to refresh their memory, here's a link to that thread.
http://www.tickletheater.com/showthread.php?t=47319
Well, my big brother was in town again this weekend. The reason he was here, we had a mutual friend who came into town all the way from New Zealand. None of us had ever met before, and we all decided to get together. On Wednesday (I'll refer to our new friend as "Kiwi", which is the national bird of New Zealand, or "K") Kiwi and my Big Brother arrived.
Kiwi is the polar opposite of my bb. He's slightly shorter than me (5'5") and BB is 6'2". Kiwi has size 6 feet, BB has 12.5.
Kiwi and I were talking for a few months before we actually met, we had exchanged private messages and got along well.
When he arrived, there was an instant attraction, and we knew that we'd only have the weekend, and we made the most of it.
Kiwi made the mistake of telling me that he was ticklish on his ribs, but unsure of any other places.
After the three of us arrived at the hotel, I gave Kiwi a hug, and he was totally relaxed. I moved my hands forward, and he instantly said "Mind the ribs."
So I did, with my fingers. He immediately laughed and doubled over, and tried to back away.
He had the cutest smile, and the sexiest laugh.
I had teased him about a foot rub, and he later said "I'm keeping my shoes on!" so I kinda got the idea he fibbed about not knowing if he was ticklish in other places.
Later that night, he was unpacking, sitting on his knees. He had removed his shoes, and I leaned over and scraped his soles, and he immediately laughed.
Mission accomplished.
Thursday night we went out on the town, and Kiwi loosened up with some drinks. We met a 4th friend, and went out for more drinks, and "K" and I left for the hotel, BB stayed out. When we got back, I got "K" into the room he laid back on the bed, and I started to unzip his boots.
"K": "Oh God, I know what's about to happen."
me: "Oh really?"
"K": "Oh yeah....if you're gonna do it, take of my socks and do it right."
So I pulled his socks off, sat on his ankles, and started to tickle his feet. His feet were so small, and soooo cute. And so ticklish. He started laughing at first contact, and tried to sit up to stop me. He was laughing so hard, the only word he could get out between the laughs was "Ch....Chu...Chuck...."
During the rest of his stay, I found out his stomach, and his neck are also "hot spots". I kissed his neck a few times, and he laughed out loud. I had my fingers on any spot I could find during our time together. Last night, we went outside the hotel (he smokes) and I kept him company. I apologized if I went too far sometimes with the tickling. His reply was he was fine with it, because he knew how much I liked it, and it made me happy. He then said, "I don't let just anyone do that to me. I let you do it because I like you."
So this morning was the day he went back home to NZ. BB went into the bathroom to shower, and I looked at "K". He knew just what I wanted, and he pulled the sheets back and said "Make it quick, while he's still in the shower!"
I sat on his ankles on last time, and tickled "K" silly for a few seconds. He was squirming and laughing and he later told me that while not something he lets people do to him, coming from me it was fun.
lol
And you can see my latest mood. Doesn't it just figure I finally meet someone like this, and he lives half a world away?
*shrugs*
