paracarl44
Wielder of 100 Feathers
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I was standing in a food line when I felt a pair of hands trying to tickle the sides of my belly. I looked around and it was a cute redhead named Brenda who was trying to tickle me. I smiled and said "wrong spot".
Later that evening I had several people over in my motel room for a few drinks, included Brenda. About 11 o-clock everyone had left except Brenda, who needed to use my bathroom. When she came out I was sitting on the bed and I grabbed her and encircled my arms around her waist and started to tickle her.
I had found her ticklish spots right of the bat. "Ahha-ha-ha" she went as I gave her ribs a good tickling for a couple of minutes. Then I left her catch her breath so I asked, "So you like to tickle"? She replied saying "That I have always been ticklish". I started tickling her vigorously again this time noticing since I had her feet off of the floor that her legs were kicking along with her laughing.
I noticed she was wearing sandals and had painted her nails in a nice light shade of red. I threw her back on the bed and now encircled both legs tightly. As I was undoing the straps on her sandals she was laughing because she knew what was coming. "He-he-he not my feet, my feet are very ticklish" she said. I had a real tight grip on her legs because I was expecting her to kick. I started on her left bare foot, which was a pretty little size six. "Oh-ho-ho-no" as she was laughing louder now than when I was tickling her ribs. I tickled that foot for a minute or so while her butt bounced on the bed while she was shaking her head from laughing so hard. Then I tickled the bare sole of her right foot."Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-no-ho-ho-ho" she went as I gave her pretty little foot a four finger tickling of her instep. Then I went to work on her left foot again and more laughter came from her as she was bouncing the bed. Then back to her right foot again. I alternated tickling her feet for a good ten minutes. Finally I looked at he face which was red, and she had started to sweat. I let her go and said "So you like to tickle"? She said "That was the best tickling she had had in a long time".
She sat up still giggling and I gave her a kiss on her lips. She responded with a lip-lock. I knew that we were going to make mad passionate love along with some gentle tickles.
Later that evening I had several people over in my motel room for a few drinks, included Brenda. About 11 o-clock everyone had left except Brenda, who needed to use my bathroom. When she came out I was sitting on the bed and I grabbed her and encircled my arms around her waist and started to tickle her.
I had found her ticklish spots right of the bat. "Ahha-ha-ha" she went as I gave her ribs a good tickling for a couple of minutes. Then I left her catch her breath so I asked, "So you like to tickle"? She replied saying "That I have always been ticklish". I started tickling her vigorously again this time noticing since I had her feet off of the floor that her legs were kicking along with her laughing.
I noticed she was wearing sandals and had painted her nails in a nice light shade of red. I threw her back on the bed and now encircled both legs tightly. As I was undoing the straps on her sandals she was laughing because she knew what was coming. "He-he-he not my feet, my feet are very ticklish" she said. I had a real tight grip on her legs because I was expecting her to kick. I started on her left bare foot, which was a pretty little size six. "Oh-ho-ho-no" as she was laughing louder now than when I was tickling her ribs. I tickled that foot for a minute or so while her butt bounced on the bed while she was shaking her head from laughing so hard. Then I tickled the bare sole of her right foot."Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-no-ho-ho-ho" she went as I gave her pretty little foot a four finger tickling of her instep. Then I went to work on her left foot again and more laughter came from her as she was bouncing the bed. Then back to her right foot again. I alternated tickling her feet for a good ten minutes. Finally I looked at he face which was red, and she had started to sweat. I let her go and said "So you like to tickle"? She said "That was the best tickling she had had in a long time".
She sat up still giggling and I gave her a kiss on her lips. She responded with a lip-lock. I knew that we were going to make mad passionate love along with some gentle tickles.