Ticklish_Matt
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This is an fictional adult F/m story; if you don't like that, don't read it. All of the characters in this story are over 18 years old.
As always I look forward to comments, so if you enjoy the story please post your thoughts on it.
It all began one day when my girlfriend is slowly guiding me out of the car since she said she has a birthday surprise for me. As she removes the blindfold I look at her with a questioning look as we are outside a tattoo shop. I blush as she explains why we are here, that she wants me to get a set of tattoos. She explains that on the top of my feet there would be a feather that would appear to be tickling between my toes. While on my soles the feathers appears to being dragged along the length of my soles with the feathers tip tickling under my toes. I look at her a bit unsure about doing this though she looks at me lovingly and says just go inside and see what you think of my design. Reluctantly I enter the place and blush as when we go into the back room the artists casually says “So, this is the ticklish boyfriend” giggling as she hands me a drawing of what she plans. As I am about to say no not really interested my girlfriend leans close and whispers what she’ll do if do this for her. My eyes go wide and I begin smirking without going into the details needless to say I sat in the chair saying I was ready. While getting the tattoos hurt like fucking hell overwhelming the ticklish sensations, after sitting in the wheelchair my girlfriend brought upon the recommendation of the artist. Since walking would have been excruciating for me, for about a week following I was pampered beyond my wildest dreams.
Though if I had known that less than a month from then she’d get accepted to a college on the other side of the country which would end our relationship, I likely wouldn’t have done it. Especially considering that she was the one that introduced the idea of tickling into our relationship and before that point I had never considered tickling to be erotic. That would have been the biggest mistake of my life since as I was about to find out those feathers worked better than any pickup line at attracting the attention of the opposite sex.
It was during that summer before heading to college where I was still missing her deeply but since it was a beautiful day I decided to head to a local beach. Was lost in thought as I lay on the beach getting a tan and having not given much thought about the tattoos that day I was bare foot. Shorty after laying down a pair of mother and daughter joggers began getting close. Jogging near me the daughter by chance noticed my feet so she reached out and stopped her mom as they looked intrigued at the tattoo. Curiosity overwhelmed them and the mom gets my attention saying “hi there, that is a cute design.” I blush as reminded of it brings back erotic memories I say “thank you.” The mom asks if there is a story behind it so I retell the story of what happened with my ex. The daughter goes awe thinking it is so adorable and cute and looking at her mom they sit down on the beach blanket near my feet. The mom looks at me with a playful look saying “So, you’re ticklish huh… well would you mind?” A bit confused it takes a while before I realize that she is asking if they can tickle me. By now I am blushing like crazy but I smile and say “Oh sure go ahead I don’t mind at all.”
They hold my ankles as using their index fingers slowly tracing up and down my soles causing me to bite my lips and softly giggle. Soon they increase the pace spider tickling all over my soles, I cover my mouth but am laughing nonstop. “Awe such a cute ticklish boy hehehe kitchy kitchy coo” the mom giggles as she said that. Watching as they are having a blast torturing my bare soles and if I wasn’t used to this type of treatment there would have been no way that I could have kept my soles there for them to tickle. It was not surprising that with how loud I was laughing that several people on the beach came closer to see what was happening though it seemed that mainly women were interested. It was about an hour later of being tickled in various intensities ranging from feather soft to sadistic scribbling fingers. I was shocked as laying exhausted the mother starts digging into my pockets pulling out my wallet and cell phone. My eyes go wide as I think holy shit they are going to rob me? Instead she proceeds to enter something into my phone and says “Call us sometime… or else we might just track you down” she writes down my address from my drivers license. Unsure how they’d react to me refusing I blush and smile at them, “I promise I will.”
After a while I caught my breath and left the beach with my feet still tingling with ticklish sensations. I still couldn’t make myself believe what had just happened… that the tattoos had got me a date with a mom and her daughter. Even with as much as I was tempted to call them I couldn’t work up the courage to face them just yet so I decided to see if I could get a similar result again. I went to a local singles bar and sat a booth in the corner resting my feet on the side of the table, and wearing sandals so my tattoo is partially visible. In a bit a cutie of a waitress named Veronica in her late thirties early forties came over and asked if I wanted anything, she smiled as she looked at the feathers. I ordered a bit of food and a drink and as she was writing it down on a slip she was damn near staring at my feet. It didn’t take long for her to return and she walked past me I swear she purposely knocked my sandal off as she set another order down at the next booth. A second later she turned around and set down my order taking a more than a passing glance at the sole of my now bare foot. Smiling she said “let me get that” as she grabbed my sandal off the floor “you enjoy your evening dear” with a wink she gave my foot a quick tickle and placed my sandal back on.
It was about an hour later and no other woman seemed to notice the feathers so I was beginning to think what happened on the beach was a fluke. Though as the saying goes patience is a virtue and shortly before I am about to leave I see a woman approaching my booth. It takes a bit to recognize that it is Veronica and she has changed out of her waitress uniform. With a coy smile she says flirtingly “would you mind some company? “ I nod and she sits down in the booth near my feet. She smiles and begins tracing a finger around the edges of my feather tattoos “I just love this design, it is so adorable.”
I start to giggle softly though make no effort to get her to stop, blushing I say “thanks.” With an evil smile she flicks off my sandals and surprises me by placing them in her purse, and I almost get the feeling they are being held hostage. She grabs my feet and places them on her lap and tickles all over my bare feet as hard as she can without causing too much attention. I cover my mouth to muffle the laughter and do my best to endure her dancing fingertips. After tickling my feet for what seemed like an eternity she finally whispered “I’ll give you your sandals back if you agree to come have a night cap with me.” While the sandals aren’t great bargaining leverage but considering this is what I had wanted to happen I smile slightly saying “sure that sounds like a fair exchange.” She has me follow her to her place and I get butterflies in my stomach as I walk into her house. I leave my sandals by the door as I have a feeling they would have been removed soon anyways.
She goes and grabs us drinks and we sit in the living room making small talk for a bit. Soon the topic is on my feather tattoos and she wants to know the history of how I got them, so I explain about my ex. She has a pondering look for a bit before giggling softly saying “well I suppose sometimes things are out of peoples control but personally I would have sooner chained you up in a basement than let a guy like you go.” She moves a bit closer and pulls at the bottom of my shirt “so… you ticklish anywhere besides your feet?” I feel her using two fingers walking from my waist up my side I gulp saying in a playful tone “maybe...” She giggles mischievously “well I’ll just have to do some exploring to find out.”
She inches closer before swinging her leg over so she is straddling me sitting on my lap. She grabs the bottom of my shirt and starts lifting it up as she uses two fingers on each side to walk up my torso. I bit my bottom lips slightly and squirming and giggling softly. Soon her fingers are at my pits and they are digging in to continue walking up my arms. For some reason I can’t seem to make myself lift my arms to let her continue. She smiles giving me a stern look “cutie lift those arms up or else…” Reluctantly I comply lifting my arms straight in the air and she continues to lift my shirt though she stops and walks her fingers in place tickling my exposed hollows. It was challenging as hell but managed to keep my arms raised and soon she tossed my shirt aside. She smirks and looks into my eyes and I see that she wants me to keep my arms above my head. She starts flicking her nails exploring my tummy, sides, ribs, and pits causing me to squirm and giggle like crazy. At times instincts take over and I start to lower my arms to protect myself from the tickles though I quickly force myself to keep them raised above my head. She smiles evilly as she begins increasing the speed and intensity of the tickles until I am unable to find the will to keep my arms up. I try to block her tickles but I seem to be always a step behind as her fingers dart all over my upper body so fast it seemed that I am moving in slow motion.
While it seemed to take an eternity eventually Veronica stopped tickling me so could catch my breath. She gave me a gentle passionate kiss as she got off my lap and sat next to me cuddling close. Leaning close she whispers, “So I take it since you were willing to get those tattoos you really like getting tickled?” I wrap my arm around her shoulder “well at first I absolutely hated when she would tickle me since I had always thought guys were supposed to be the ones with control in a relationship. It took a long time for her to convince me to let her tie me up so she could tickle torture me. Though once I allowed myself to focus on the sensation of getting tickled and not worrying about the loss of control making me seem less manly I found that I actually loved getting tickled. In fact after a while I found giving over control and having a woman know about and exploit my ticklish weakness is a bit of a turn on.”
She smiles sweetly and softly kisses me saying “really?” While I am distracted she quickly reaches into my shorts and feels that I am fairly erect at the moment. I gasp and moan a bit, though sure as hell not going to protest her doing that. Her eyes go wide like a kid opening presents on Christmas as she gets a lustful look as she starts to eagerly pull my shorts and underwear off. Blushing as I wiggle a bit to let her remove them and am naked in front of her. She smirks and wiggles her fingers in the air saying “So, where else you ticklish?”
I begin breathing faster as I quickly debate in my head whether or not to tell her about one of my ex’s favorite tickle spots. While it is very ticklish it is not one that most people would think to try tickling so she might not find out about it if I don’t tell her. Though on the other hand while it is torturous getting tickled there it actually turned into one of the things I looked forward to with my ex. Gulps and shyly says “Well ummm actually my ass is quite ticklish…”
Upon saying that her eyes lit up “Oh my god, no way… this I have to see for myself.” She grabs me taking me to the couch where she sits down and has me lay across her lap. I am blushing a bit as I feel my erection gently pressing into her thigh. She smiles as she starts using a fingernail to lightly drag up and down my bare ass which causes me to squirm and giggle very softly. Soon she increase the speed and amount fingers until she is scribbling over every inch of my ass, I squeal and cackle as I do my best to stay on her lap. It seems like this last forever but after a while she mercifully stops tickling and just gently caresses my bare ass as she says with an evil grin “Oh this is going to be a fun night!...”
My other stories
Decorating Decision (F/m)
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=44564
Unexpected Vacation part 1-6 (F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=51268
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=59513
3. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=59758
4. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=66005
5. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=70113
6. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=161851
The Joy of Roommates part 1 and 2 (F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=67033
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=127999
The Customer is Always Right part 1 (F/m)
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=69743
Witches World Part 1-3 F/M
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=138877
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=142063
3. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=165549
Sweet as Candy part 1 F/M
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=143250
Freelancer Part 1-3 f/m
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=164851
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=165529
3. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=179695
As always I look forward to comments, so if you enjoy the story please post your thoughts on it.
It all began one day when my girlfriend is slowly guiding me out of the car since she said she has a birthday surprise for me. As she removes the blindfold I look at her with a questioning look as we are outside a tattoo shop. I blush as she explains why we are here, that she wants me to get a set of tattoos. She explains that on the top of my feet there would be a feather that would appear to be tickling between my toes. While on my soles the feathers appears to being dragged along the length of my soles with the feathers tip tickling under my toes. I look at her a bit unsure about doing this though she looks at me lovingly and says just go inside and see what you think of my design. Reluctantly I enter the place and blush as when we go into the back room the artists casually says “So, this is the ticklish boyfriend” giggling as she hands me a drawing of what she plans. As I am about to say no not really interested my girlfriend leans close and whispers what she’ll do if do this for her. My eyes go wide and I begin smirking without going into the details needless to say I sat in the chair saying I was ready. While getting the tattoos hurt like fucking hell overwhelming the ticklish sensations, after sitting in the wheelchair my girlfriend brought upon the recommendation of the artist. Since walking would have been excruciating for me, for about a week following I was pampered beyond my wildest dreams.
Though if I had known that less than a month from then she’d get accepted to a college on the other side of the country which would end our relationship, I likely wouldn’t have done it. Especially considering that she was the one that introduced the idea of tickling into our relationship and before that point I had never considered tickling to be erotic. That would have been the biggest mistake of my life since as I was about to find out those feathers worked better than any pickup line at attracting the attention of the opposite sex.
It was during that summer before heading to college where I was still missing her deeply but since it was a beautiful day I decided to head to a local beach. Was lost in thought as I lay on the beach getting a tan and having not given much thought about the tattoos that day I was bare foot. Shorty after laying down a pair of mother and daughter joggers began getting close. Jogging near me the daughter by chance noticed my feet so she reached out and stopped her mom as they looked intrigued at the tattoo. Curiosity overwhelmed them and the mom gets my attention saying “hi there, that is a cute design.” I blush as reminded of it brings back erotic memories I say “thank you.” The mom asks if there is a story behind it so I retell the story of what happened with my ex. The daughter goes awe thinking it is so adorable and cute and looking at her mom they sit down on the beach blanket near my feet. The mom looks at me with a playful look saying “So, you’re ticklish huh… well would you mind?” A bit confused it takes a while before I realize that she is asking if they can tickle me. By now I am blushing like crazy but I smile and say “Oh sure go ahead I don’t mind at all.”
They hold my ankles as using their index fingers slowly tracing up and down my soles causing me to bite my lips and softly giggle. Soon they increase the pace spider tickling all over my soles, I cover my mouth but am laughing nonstop. “Awe such a cute ticklish boy hehehe kitchy kitchy coo” the mom giggles as she said that. Watching as they are having a blast torturing my bare soles and if I wasn’t used to this type of treatment there would have been no way that I could have kept my soles there for them to tickle. It was not surprising that with how loud I was laughing that several people on the beach came closer to see what was happening though it seemed that mainly women were interested. It was about an hour later of being tickled in various intensities ranging from feather soft to sadistic scribbling fingers. I was shocked as laying exhausted the mother starts digging into my pockets pulling out my wallet and cell phone. My eyes go wide as I think holy shit they are going to rob me? Instead she proceeds to enter something into my phone and says “Call us sometime… or else we might just track you down” she writes down my address from my drivers license. Unsure how they’d react to me refusing I blush and smile at them, “I promise I will.”
After a while I caught my breath and left the beach with my feet still tingling with ticklish sensations. I still couldn’t make myself believe what had just happened… that the tattoos had got me a date with a mom and her daughter. Even with as much as I was tempted to call them I couldn’t work up the courage to face them just yet so I decided to see if I could get a similar result again. I went to a local singles bar and sat a booth in the corner resting my feet on the side of the table, and wearing sandals so my tattoo is partially visible. In a bit a cutie of a waitress named Veronica in her late thirties early forties came over and asked if I wanted anything, she smiled as she looked at the feathers. I ordered a bit of food and a drink and as she was writing it down on a slip she was damn near staring at my feet. It didn’t take long for her to return and she walked past me I swear she purposely knocked my sandal off as she set another order down at the next booth. A second later she turned around and set down my order taking a more than a passing glance at the sole of my now bare foot. Smiling she said “let me get that” as she grabbed my sandal off the floor “you enjoy your evening dear” with a wink she gave my foot a quick tickle and placed my sandal back on.
It was about an hour later and no other woman seemed to notice the feathers so I was beginning to think what happened on the beach was a fluke. Though as the saying goes patience is a virtue and shortly before I am about to leave I see a woman approaching my booth. It takes a bit to recognize that it is Veronica and she has changed out of her waitress uniform. With a coy smile she says flirtingly “would you mind some company? “ I nod and she sits down in the booth near my feet. She smiles and begins tracing a finger around the edges of my feather tattoos “I just love this design, it is so adorable.”
I start to giggle softly though make no effort to get her to stop, blushing I say “thanks.” With an evil smile she flicks off my sandals and surprises me by placing them in her purse, and I almost get the feeling they are being held hostage. She grabs my feet and places them on her lap and tickles all over my bare feet as hard as she can without causing too much attention. I cover my mouth to muffle the laughter and do my best to endure her dancing fingertips. After tickling my feet for what seemed like an eternity she finally whispered “I’ll give you your sandals back if you agree to come have a night cap with me.” While the sandals aren’t great bargaining leverage but considering this is what I had wanted to happen I smile slightly saying “sure that sounds like a fair exchange.” She has me follow her to her place and I get butterflies in my stomach as I walk into her house. I leave my sandals by the door as I have a feeling they would have been removed soon anyways.
She goes and grabs us drinks and we sit in the living room making small talk for a bit. Soon the topic is on my feather tattoos and she wants to know the history of how I got them, so I explain about my ex. She has a pondering look for a bit before giggling softly saying “well I suppose sometimes things are out of peoples control but personally I would have sooner chained you up in a basement than let a guy like you go.” She moves a bit closer and pulls at the bottom of my shirt “so… you ticklish anywhere besides your feet?” I feel her using two fingers walking from my waist up my side I gulp saying in a playful tone “maybe...” She giggles mischievously “well I’ll just have to do some exploring to find out.”
She inches closer before swinging her leg over so she is straddling me sitting on my lap. She grabs the bottom of my shirt and starts lifting it up as she uses two fingers on each side to walk up my torso. I bit my bottom lips slightly and squirming and giggling softly. Soon her fingers are at my pits and they are digging in to continue walking up my arms. For some reason I can’t seem to make myself lift my arms to let her continue. She smiles giving me a stern look “cutie lift those arms up or else…” Reluctantly I comply lifting my arms straight in the air and she continues to lift my shirt though she stops and walks her fingers in place tickling my exposed hollows. It was challenging as hell but managed to keep my arms raised and soon she tossed my shirt aside. She smirks and looks into my eyes and I see that she wants me to keep my arms above my head. She starts flicking her nails exploring my tummy, sides, ribs, and pits causing me to squirm and giggle like crazy. At times instincts take over and I start to lower my arms to protect myself from the tickles though I quickly force myself to keep them raised above my head. She smiles evilly as she begins increasing the speed and intensity of the tickles until I am unable to find the will to keep my arms up. I try to block her tickles but I seem to be always a step behind as her fingers dart all over my upper body so fast it seemed that I am moving in slow motion.
While it seemed to take an eternity eventually Veronica stopped tickling me so could catch my breath. She gave me a gentle passionate kiss as she got off my lap and sat next to me cuddling close. Leaning close she whispers, “So I take it since you were willing to get those tattoos you really like getting tickled?” I wrap my arm around her shoulder “well at first I absolutely hated when she would tickle me since I had always thought guys were supposed to be the ones with control in a relationship. It took a long time for her to convince me to let her tie me up so she could tickle torture me. Though once I allowed myself to focus on the sensation of getting tickled and not worrying about the loss of control making me seem less manly I found that I actually loved getting tickled. In fact after a while I found giving over control and having a woman know about and exploit my ticklish weakness is a bit of a turn on.”
She smiles sweetly and softly kisses me saying “really?” While I am distracted she quickly reaches into my shorts and feels that I am fairly erect at the moment. I gasp and moan a bit, though sure as hell not going to protest her doing that. Her eyes go wide like a kid opening presents on Christmas as she gets a lustful look as she starts to eagerly pull my shorts and underwear off. Blushing as I wiggle a bit to let her remove them and am naked in front of her. She smirks and wiggles her fingers in the air saying “So, where else you ticklish?”
I begin breathing faster as I quickly debate in my head whether or not to tell her about one of my ex’s favorite tickle spots. While it is very ticklish it is not one that most people would think to try tickling so she might not find out about it if I don’t tell her. Though on the other hand while it is torturous getting tickled there it actually turned into one of the things I looked forward to with my ex. Gulps and shyly says “Well ummm actually my ass is quite ticklish…”
Upon saying that her eyes lit up “Oh my god, no way… this I have to see for myself.” She grabs me taking me to the couch where she sits down and has me lay across her lap. I am blushing a bit as I feel my erection gently pressing into her thigh. She smiles as she starts using a fingernail to lightly drag up and down my bare ass which causes me to squirm and giggle very softly. Soon she increase the speed and amount fingers until she is scribbling over every inch of my ass, I squeal and cackle as I do my best to stay on her lap. It seems like this last forever but after a while she mercifully stops tickling and just gently caresses my bare ass as she says with an evil grin “Oh this is going to be a fun night!...”
My other stories
Decorating Decision (F/m)
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=44564
Unexpected Vacation part 1-6 (F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=51268
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=59513
3. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=59758
4. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=66005
5. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=70113
6. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=161851
The Joy of Roommates part 1 and 2 (F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=67033
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=127999
The Customer is Always Right part 1 (F/m)
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=69743
Witches World Part 1-3 F/M
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=138877
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=142063
3. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=165549
Sweet as Candy part 1 F/M
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=143250
Freelancer Part 1-3 f/m
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=164851
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=165529
3. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=179695
