Ticklish_Matt
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Was searching through my files and found the partially finished 2nd part to the first story I had posted on the forum. Decided I would take the time to finally finish part 2, hope you all enjoy.
Since it has been several years since I originally post part 1, I would recommend re-reading part 1 before continuing on to the sequel.
Decorating Decision part 1 (f/m)
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=44564
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.
Decorating Decision f/m part 2
Waking up some time after she had woken up, I find not to my surprise that I am still tied to the bed. Hearing water running I look over and see her bare foot emerge out of the shower as she grabs a towel and dries down her nude body. Wrapping the towel around her body with her hair still shimmers with water, she begins to walk toward me, smiling she says morning sleepy head did you enjoy the view. Lifting the corner of the blanket by my bare foot, she gives a quick tickle before letting her towel slide down to the floor and then laying down next to me. EHAHAhaahha HAHAahaaahaaa
Grinning at me, with a mischievous look, she grabs the blanket and throws it to the ground a little past her towel. Wrapping her silky smooth legs over my body, she gently rubs her soft bare foot against me, then slowly up, and down my leg. She purrs as her left hand explores my muscular arms and chest, then trailing down she glides her hand over my abdominal muscles. Continuing cuddling up against me, her every touch makes me wish more than anything else for the strength of Hercules. Oh (breaths deep)…if only I could, I would break out of these restraints and start making slow passionate love to her causing her to be over come by ecstasy over and over again. However, as it is my helplessly trapped naked form is hers to do with whatever she pleases and it seems that another round of tickling is what is on her mind. Smiling she raises her hand above my stomach and torturously slow wiggles a finger toward my belly button. Being quite fearful of how much that would tickle, I wiggle and squirm around in anticipation. Unfortunately, I forgot about her devious and playful nature, while watching her finger descend and listening to her softly whisper “kitchy kitchy cooooo…. and tickle tickle tickle my poor unbearably ticklish boy”. Taking advantage of both my diverted attention and my very tautly raised arms, she darts the vigorously wiggling and nimble fingers of her right hand deep into the hollows of my underarms. Oh god no HEHAHAHhaahahAHAHAHAhaahaaaahahhaHAHAHAAHAAAA stop, that tickles HEHAHHAahahahahahHAHAhahhaahhAHHAAHAAAA. Smiling she seems very pleased at my reaction, so straddling me she rests her gorgeous bare ass on my privates. Moving her hand away from my bellybutton, she leans forward rubbing her mound along my shaft, and vigorously probes tickling fingers into my underarms. Please HEHAHAHHAHAH notHAHAhahAHHHAHAHHEhahaHAHAHAHAAHAH HEHAHAHAAHHAAHAAA the underarms HAHAAHEHEAHAAAHAAAAA. With eyes torn between watching her extremely ample firm perky breasts jiggle and bounce and looking into her eyes hoping for mercy, my mind is in chaos full of conflicting emotions. My body screams for an end to the tickling torment, though at the same time seeing this naked heavenly beauty delight in my ticklish agony makes me wish I could spend eternity being tickled to and past my limits. Her wiggling fingers explore all around my underarms soft skin, awwwwww why not the underarm are they ticklish? HEHAHAHhahAHAHHEHEHAHAAA when I don’t answer she looks playfully annoyed, digging in deeper and tickling faster she asks again, “are they ticklish?” Finally manages to scream out YES HEHAHhahAHAHAHAHAHAHEHHAHAHAHAAAAA smirking she says why I would have never guessed “that.” With an unbelievably sexy pout she teases “tickle tickle tickle…. Kitchy kitchy cooo I am never going to stop tickling you lol.” HEHHAHHAHHAHHAHHEHAHAHAAA no more HEHAHHAHAhahaAHHHAAHHAAA I can’t take it HHEHAHAHAhahaHAHAAAH HEHAHAHhahaaHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAAAA uselessly struggles against the restraints unable to do anything but twitch, well that and laughing unendingly. After an hour of being tickled to the edge of passing out, I lay there a complete giggling mess, I realize I am not being tickled anymore and she is unlocking the restraints on my arms and legs. Still gasping for air, I feel her press her warm body against mine and her breasts are firmly against my chest. Feeling the fast pounding of my heart, she softly kisses my cheeks letting me recover for a while until I am breathing more normally. With a gentle caring in her voice she says, you can use the bathroom over there and shower if you want, I’ll go make breakfast. While getting off me she quick reaches and tickles my privates, causing my body to spasm and quick roll over, laughing she gently squeezes my bare ass god you are so cute. As I watch her adorable nude form walk away, I hear her giggle softly as she jumps in the air and kicks her heels together.
After a few minutes I rub my sore muscles then get up and go to the bathroom, turning on the water to the right temperature, I step into the shower. I begin washing off and relaxing, glad to be free of those tortuously nimble fingers that caused my body endless torment. While I could have spent quite a long time relaxing in there, the smell of food soon made me realize how hungry I was. So, I step out of the shower and dry off with a towel she left for me… which makes me think for a bit, I don’t think I even know this woman’s name. Though one thing I am more than sure of is this woman has a playful and devious personality, because as I walk to the kitchen I see my clothes are gone from the places they were tossed hastily aside. I think to myself that it is a fairly safe assumption that she took them to ensure I didn’t waste time getting dressed.
I gulp when I get to the kitchen to see her in front of the stove finishing up pancakes and she is completely naked. She gives me a playful look so I drop my towel aside as I set the table. As we sat down she must have read my mind because she giggles a bit saying “my name is Holly by the way.” I blush and reply mine is Matt, which is kind of odd that we are just getting around to talking about that now. We continue to get to know each other better while we eat, though as we talk Holly became “absentminded” and dripped maple syrup all over one of her breasts. She gives a playful wink at me and I smile knowing what she wants so I begin to gently lick off the syrup and continue long after it was off. She moans and arches her back saying “oh god that is wonderful.”
She gives me a mischievous look saying “have you ever used diving equipment before?” I look confused as I say” no, I have never gone diving before.” Smiling well I got an idea when I was taking a diving class though have never got the chance to do it yet. “Would you want to go out to my pool?” She giggles angelically. Since her house is in the middle of nowhere she says we don’t need to bother getting dressed. So, we walk naked into her back yard and she tells me to get into the pool. Needless to say I am very curious what she has planned. Once in the pool she gives me an oxygen mask that covers my entire head which is connected to two huge tanks by the pool and has me stay underwater to get used to it. While under the water I see her inflate a huge pool raft which is very unique since it reminds me of a checker board with holes all over it. I soon see what she is planning as she places two inserts next to two holes near the end then proceeds to attach a pair of stocks. I gulp as I realize this is going to be very intense as my feet are placed inside. She then stretches out my body and uses similar insert to restrain my hands underwater. Finally I feel a strap placed around my waist to keep me tight to the raft. She smiles at the finished result as I am know restrained in a Y position under water with feet bent behind me wiggling in the air above the raft.
I am startled as all of a sudden a shutter on the mask closes making it totally dark. I hear her softly whisper through speakers in the mask “don’t worry this will be so much fun!” She giggles asking “so cutie, are you ready?” I gulp and reply meekly “Go ahead…”
I expected for my bare feet to be mercilessly tickled but nothing happens. I breathed faster knowing I will need all the air I can very soon. It was so subtle that at first I didn’t notice it, though the air in the mask made a slight hiss and I felt as if there was more pressure on the mask. As I continued to wait in nervous anticipation I became giddy softly laughing and no matter how I tried not to laugh I still giggled endlessly. I didn’t understand this since I wasn’t being tickled, then it hit me… there had been two tanks near the pool supplying the mask. I thought to myself “holy shit she is using laughing gas!” It was at that moment I realized the diabolical predicament I found myself in, as I felt a slight weight on top of the raft. I went ballistic as soon as Holly’s fingers became playfully scribbling up and down my sides and tummy. What made this worst of all was the fact I couldn’t see when or where her tickling attacks would hit.
All of a sudden her hands stopped tickling me, though my laughter didn’t subside much since I was still breathing in more laughing gas than ever. I damn near jumped out of my skin as I hear her voice in the mask “so honey, are you having fun?” I weakly manage to say in between the giggling “Definitely is an interesting experience.” She coos saying “well, that is good especially since it is such a nice day for me to get a tan.” She move around on the raft and begins to lazily drag her nails randomly over my bare soles. My feet wiggle and twitch but have no chance of escaping. I see the possibility for a reprieve knowing that it would be difficult for her to lay face up to tan and still tickle. After about an hour the tickling stops and I begin to be hopeful of getting time to recover. Though, that hope is short lived as I feel something being taped to my soles. It take a bit though I soon discover what it is… a pair of electric toothbrushes are turned on and I scream and babble incoherently for her to turn the damn things off.
Unfortunately, this is music to her ears and she smiles wide relaxing as my frantic struggles under the water causes the large raft to gently vibrate. With an evil grin she says to herself “if he’s having a hard time with this, what I have planned for the afternoon will really test his sanity…”
My other stories
Decorating Decision part 1(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 and 2(F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=69743
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=184672
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
1. 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
The Gift part 1 f/m
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=182909
Since it has been several years since I originally post part 1, I would recommend re-reading part 1 before continuing on to the sequel.
Decorating Decision part 1 (f/m)
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=44564
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.
Decorating Decision f/m part 2
Waking up some time after she had woken up, I find not to my surprise that I am still tied to the bed. Hearing water running I look over and see her bare foot emerge out of the shower as she grabs a towel and dries down her nude body. Wrapping the towel around her body with her hair still shimmers with water, she begins to walk toward me, smiling she says morning sleepy head did you enjoy the view. Lifting the corner of the blanket by my bare foot, she gives a quick tickle before letting her towel slide down to the floor and then laying down next to me. EHAHAhaahha HAHAahaaahaaa
Grinning at me, with a mischievous look, she grabs the blanket and throws it to the ground a little past her towel. Wrapping her silky smooth legs over my body, she gently rubs her soft bare foot against me, then slowly up, and down my leg. She purrs as her left hand explores my muscular arms and chest, then trailing down she glides her hand over my abdominal muscles. Continuing cuddling up against me, her every touch makes me wish more than anything else for the strength of Hercules. Oh (breaths deep)…if only I could, I would break out of these restraints and start making slow passionate love to her causing her to be over come by ecstasy over and over again. However, as it is my helplessly trapped naked form is hers to do with whatever she pleases and it seems that another round of tickling is what is on her mind. Smiling she raises her hand above my stomach and torturously slow wiggles a finger toward my belly button. Being quite fearful of how much that would tickle, I wiggle and squirm around in anticipation. Unfortunately, I forgot about her devious and playful nature, while watching her finger descend and listening to her softly whisper “kitchy kitchy cooooo…. and tickle tickle tickle my poor unbearably ticklish boy”. Taking advantage of both my diverted attention and my very tautly raised arms, she darts the vigorously wiggling and nimble fingers of her right hand deep into the hollows of my underarms. Oh god no HEHAHAHhaahahAHAHAHAhaahaaaahahhaHAHAHAAHAAAA stop, that tickles HEHAHHAahahahahahHAHAhahhaahhAHHAAHAAAA. Smiling she seems very pleased at my reaction, so straddling me she rests her gorgeous bare ass on my privates. Moving her hand away from my bellybutton, she leans forward rubbing her mound along my shaft, and vigorously probes tickling fingers into my underarms. Please HEHAHAHHAHAH notHAHAhahAHHHAHAHHEhahaHAHAHAHAAHAH HEHAHAHAAHHAAHAAA the underarms HAHAAHEHEAHAAAHAAAAA. With eyes torn between watching her extremely ample firm perky breasts jiggle and bounce and looking into her eyes hoping for mercy, my mind is in chaos full of conflicting emotions. My body screams for an end to the tickling torment, though at the same time seeing this naked heavenly beauty delight in my ticklish agony makes me wish I could spend eternity being tickled to and past my limits. Her wiggling fingers explore all around my underarms soft skin, awwwwww why not the underarm are they ticklish? HEHAHAHhahAHAHHEHEHAHAAA when I don’t answer she looks playfully annoyed, digging in deeper and tickling faster she asks again, “are they ticklish?” Finally manages to scream out YES HEHAHhahAHAHAHAHAHAHEHHAHAHAHAAAAA smirking she says why I would have never guessed “that.” With an unbelievably sexy pout she teases “tickle tickle tickle…. Kitchy kitchy cooo I am never going to stop tickling you lol.” HEHHAHHAHHAHHAHHEHAHAHAAA no more HEHAHHAHAhahaAHHHAAHHAAA I can’t take it HHEHAHAHAhahaHAHAAAH HEHAHAHhahaaHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAAAA uselessly struggles against the restraints unable to do anything but twitch, well that and laughing unendingly. After an hour of being tickled to the edge of passing out, I lay there a complete giggling mess, I realize I am not being tickled anymore and she is unlocking the restraints on my arms and legs. Still gasping for air, I feel her press her warm body against mine and her breasts are firmly against my chest. Feeling the fast pounding of my heart, she softly kisses my cheeks letting me recover for a while until I am breathing more normally. With a gentle caring in her voice she says, you can use the bathroom over there and shower if you want, I’ll go make breakfast. While getting off me she quick reaches and tickles my privates, causing my body to spasm and quick roll over, laughing she gently squeezes my bare ass god you are so cute. As I watch her adorable nude form walk away, I hear her giggle softly as she jumps in the air and kicks her heels together.
After a few minutes I rub my sore muscles then get up and go to the bathroom, turning on the water to the right temperature, I step into the shower. I begin washing off and relaxing, glad to be free of those tortuously nimble fingers that caused my body endless torment. While I could have spent quite a long time relaxing in there, the smell of food soon made me realize how hungry I was. So, I step out of the shower and dry off with a towel she left for me… which makes me think for a bit, I don’t think I even know this woman’s name. Though one thing I am more than sure of is this woman has a playful and devious personality, because as I walk to the kitchen I see my clothes are gone from the places they were tossed hastily aside. I think to myself that it is a fairly safe assumption that she took them to ensure I didn’t waste time getting dressed.
I gulp when I get to the kitchen to see her in front of the stove finishing up pancakes and she is completely naked. She gives me a playful look so I drop my towel aside as I set the table. As we sat down she must have read my mind because she giggles a bit saying “my name is Holly by the way.” I blush and reply mine is Matt, which is kind of odd that we are just getting around to talking about that now. We continue to get to know each other better while we eat, though as we talk Holly became “absentminded” and dripped maple syrup all over one of her breasts. She gives a playful wink at me and I smile knowing what she wants so I begin to gently lick off the syrup and continue long after it was off. She moans and arches her back saying “oh god that is wonderful.”
She gives me a mischievous look saying “have you ever used diving equipment before?” I look confused as I say” no, I have never gone diving before.” Smiling well I got an idea when I was taking a diving class though have never got the chance to do it yet. “Would you want to go out to my pool?” She giggles angelically. Since her house is in the middle of nowhere she says we don’t need to bother getting dressed. So, we walk naked into her back yard and she tells me to get into the pool. Needless to say I am very curious what she has planned. Once in the pool she gives me an oxygen mask that covers my entire head which is connected to two huge tanks by the pool and has me stay underwater to get used to it. While under the water I see her inflate a huge pool raft which is very unique since it reminds me of a checker board with holes all over it. I soon see what she is planning as she places two inserts next to two holes near the end then proceeds to attach a pair of stocks. I gulp as I realize this is going to be very intense as my feet are placed inside. She then stretches out my body and uses similar insert to restrain my hands underwater. Finally I feel a strap placed around my waist to keep me tight to the raft. She smiles at the finished result as I am know restrained in a Y position under water with feet bent behind me wiggling in the air above the raft.
I am startled as all of a sudden a shutter on the mask closes making it totally dark. I hear her softly whisper through speakers in the mask “don’t worry this will be so much fun!” She giggles asking “so cutie, are you ready?” I gulp and reply meekly “Go ahead…”
I expected for my bare feet to be mercilessly tickled but nothing happens. I breathed faster knowing I will need all the air I can very soon. It was so subtle that at first I didn’t notice it, though the air in the mask made a slight hiss and I felt as if there was more pressure on the mask. As I continued to wait in nervous anticipation I became giddy softly laughing and no matter how I tried not to laugh I still giggled endlessly. I didn’t understand this since I wasn’t being tickled, then it hit me… there had been two tanks near the pool supplying the mask. I thought to myself “holy shit she is using laughing gas!” It was at that moment I realized the diabolical predicament I found myself in, as I felt a slight weight on top of the raft. I went ballistic as soon as Holly’s fingers became playfully scribbling up and down my sides and tummy. What made this worst of all was the fact I couldn’t see when or where her tickling attacks would hit.
All of a sudden her hands stopped tickling me, though my laughter didn’t subside much since I was still breathing in more laughing gas than ever. I damn near jumped out of my skin as I hear her voice in the mask “so honey, are you having fun?” I weakly manage to say in between the giggling “Definitely is an interesting experience.” She coos saying “well, that is good especially since it is such a nice day for me to get a tan.” She move around on the raft and begins to lazily drag her nails randomly over my bare soles. My feet wiggle and twitch but have no chance of escaping. I see the possibility for a reprieve knowing that it would be difficult for her to lay face up to tan and still tickle. After about an hour the tickling stops and I begin to be hopeful of getting time to recover. Though, that hope is short lived as I feel something being taped to my soles. It take a bit though I soon discover what it is… a pair of electric toothbrushes are turned on and I scream and babble incoherently for her to turn the damn things off.
Unfortunately, this is music to her ears and she smiles wide relaxing as my frantic struggles under the water causes the large raft to gently vibrate. With an evil grin she says to herself “if he’s having a hard time with this, what I have planned for the afternoon will really test his sanity…”
My other stories
Decorating Decision part 1(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 and 2(F/m)
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=69743
2. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=184672
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
1. 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
The Gift part 1 f/m
1. http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?t=182909
