Ticklishboy30
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Some guys just want to have some ticklish fun.
Troy and Konner definitely fit that category. His
5’9 145lbs body screamed tickle me. It always
seemed to be that way and still was even at age
35. Troy was not just cute his outgoing and innocent
nature endeared him to everyone. He kept his brown
hair short with blonde highlights. Troy owned a local
coffee shop and lived in a townhouse that he shared
with his best friend Konner. Troy and Konner had met
5 years before when Konner worked for Troy. The two
hit it off instantly. Konner was also 35. He was 6’0 175
with platinum blonde neck length curly hair.
Konner loved Troy like his own brother. It made no
difference to him that Troy was gay. They also had fun
loving hands on chemistry but respected each other’s
boundaries. Konner and Troy were often trying to best
the other at anything. They also knew most of each other’s
weaknesses except for the other’s ticklishness. They never
had the thought of tickling the other before last week.
It all started when Konner’s computer had broken and he had
to use Troy’s.
“Hey what’s this?” Konner thought to himself one day when he
was using Troy’s computer. He had come across a tickle fiction
that Troy had written. At first Konner wasn’t going to intrude, but
something made him curious. Konner always had a tickle and foot
fetish, strictly M/M. He loved being with women for sex and love.
It was just the fun playfulness of guys that made him love tickle play
with them. As he scrolled down through the various stories, he realized
that Troy was the writer of his favorites. Not wanting to spoil the new
one Troy was working on; Konner started reading his most favorite story.
“Yo Konner, you home bro?” Troy yelled out as he walked in and
slipped his size 10.5 shoes off at the door. Konner was so engrossed with
the story he didn’t hear Troy’s entrance. “How’s your day been?”
Troy asked startling Konner. “Oh, it’s been ok. I was just going over a story.”
Konner replied as he closed out the documents. “Nice, mine was killer.
I had three trainees today. I’m beat.” “Well why don’t you rest and I’ll go
fix dinner.” “That’d be awesome thanks Kon.” Konner closed the door behind
him. His mind was really going. Somehow he’d never even questioned whether
Troy was ticklish; let alone if he was into it. Now his mind was consumed with
the thought. He didn’t know how or when, but he just knew he had to see if
Troy was ticklish. Hey maybe Troy would even tickle him.
After dinner Konner decided to go after Troy. They were sitting on the couch
watching tv. “Thanks for dinner Konner, it was awesome.” “Hey no problem,
you deserve it. You want another beer?” “Sure, thanks.” As Konner got up
Troy started stretching and Konner seized his chance. Quietly he snuck up
behind Troy and pinned his arms behind his back. “Whoa what the hell;
what are you doing?” Troy started struggling to get free but was too physically
tired. Konner grabbed the cuffs he’d stashed under the couch and cuffed Troy’s
wrists. “It’s time to have some fun bud.” Konner said as he forced Troy to the floor
on his stomach and tied his feet together. “What’s all this about Konner why are you
doing this?” Konner then hogtied Troy and circled his prey.
“There’s something about me that I’ve never told you about Troy.” Struggling Troy
was trying to figure where this was going. “I have a tickle and foot fetish for guys.”
Konner said kneeling in front of Troy. “I’m glad you’ve opened up and shared, but
why tie me..” Before Troy finished his thought he realized what Konner was up to.
“I have another confession. When I was using your computer earlier I accidentally
came across your tickle stories.” Troy’s mind was working now and knew exactly
what was happening. “I also realized that you’re the author of my favorite stories.”
Konner continued as he looked right in Troy’s eyes. “Whoa wait a minute.
What’s your sn?” Troy asked now really curious. “I’m crzyn2tkling.”
“You’re crzyn2tkling? I had no idea. Your comments are always so encouraging.
I’m glad you love my stories.”
“You and I have been so close and I’m surprised the subject of tickling never
came up. However now that it has are you ticklish?” Konner lightly tickled his
fingers behind Troy’s ears and along his neck. “Hehehe yes I’m ticklish.”
Troy instantly started giggling and squirming. Konner was thrilled. Not only
did he live with his favorite fetish author, but now he was able to tickle him.
“Oh this is amazing. Are you up for some fun Troy?” “Well considering the fact
I’m hogtied I don’t have much of a choice. Go ahead do your worst bro, just
remember payback’s a bitch. You’ve read the scenarios and thoughts I come
up with.” “You don’t even know if I’m ticklish.” “Well after you’re done, I’m
gonna have fun finding that out.”
“Well then let’s just see how ticklish the great writer is.” Konner said as he
started lightly tickling behind Troy’s knees and legs. “Hehahehe Oh shit not there.”
Troy’s voice went up an octave as he was struggling against the light tickles.
“Awe c’mon you’re not really that ticklish are you Troy?” Konner smiled as he stroked
his fingers slowly up and down Troy’s legs and thighs. “Hahehahe Damn you’re not
pulling any punches are you hehahaheha.” Troy’s struggling was getting more
pronounced and wild as he fought against the rope and cuffs. “Hey careful there Troy,
you might break the rope.” Konner wiggled his fingers between Troy’s ribs and pits.
“Oh you’re so dead Konner hehehaha.” The sweat was pouring off Troy’s body as
Konner’s tickling increased.
Konner gave Troy a couple minutes break after ten minutes of non stop light tickles.
“Here’s some water man.” Troy gulped down the water through heavy breaths.
“Whew thanks I needed that. Hey Konner, thanks for opening up to me. I feel like
this will make us even closer.” “I’m glad you’re enjoying it, I’m definitely living out
my fantasy. Now let’s see where haven’t I explored?” “Oh damn you’re tickling me more?”
Troy asked as he faked his concern. “Oh yes you’re not getting off that easily bud.
Oh yeah I know where to strike.” Konner turned Troy on his stomach and started
scratching his nails fast up and down Troy’s bare and helpless soles. “Hahaheheaha
Oh shit not the feet. Please don’t tickle my feet like that I can’t take it.” Troy screamed
with laughter and struggled harder than before as Konner assaulted his feet.
“Oh wow jackpot. Dude you’re feet are off the charts ticklish.” Konner grabbed a feather
and stroked it between Troys toes and under them. “Not a feather shit. Hehahahehaha
Please not my tohohoes it’s too ticklish.” Troy was scrunching his soles and trying to jerk
away from the feather invading the spaces between his toes. “C’mon Troy man up bro
you can take it.” Troy was starting to go silent with his laughter when Konner grabbed a
brush and pulled his toes back. He slowly raked the brush across Troy’s soft arches.
“Hahehahahe No way hehaheha not a brush heahaehee you ass.” Troy suddenly
found himself in a much worse tickle hell. He’d forgotten just how ticklish a brush was.
Konner switched between the feather, his fingers, and the brush for the next
twenty minutes. Troy was completely spent. “Ok wow you’re a killer.”
“You’re an awesome victim.” Konner grabbed Troy a beer and untied him.
“Um are you ok with what just happened between us?” Konner asked as he realized
this could change their relationship. “Are you kidding? I had a blast. I needed some
good tickling fun. We’re good bro I think the two of us are going to be having a lot
more laughs together.” Troy got up and headed for his room. “Hey wait Troy.
Aren’t you gonna get your revenge and tickle me?” Konner asked as he followed
Troy to the doorway. “Not tonight bro, I’m wiped out. Besides it’s much better to
let the suspense build and catch you off guard.”
Troy and Konner definitely fit that category. His
5’9 145lbs body screamed tickle me. It always
seemed to be that way and still was even at age
35. Troy was not just cute his outgoing and innocent
nature endeared him to everyone. He kept his brown
hair short with blonde highlights. Troy owned a local
coffee shop and lived in a townhouse that he shared
with his best friend Konner. Troy and Konner had met
5 years before when Konner worked for Troy. The two
hit it off instantly. Konner was also 35. He was 6’0 175
with platinum blonde neck length curly hair.
Konner loved Troy like his own brother. It made no
difference to him that Troy was gay. They also had fun
loving hands on chemistry but respected each other’s
boundaries. Konner and Troy were often trying to best
the other at anything. They also knew most of each other’s
weaknesses except for the other’s ticklishness. They never
had the thought of tickling the other before last week.
It all started when Konner’s computer had broken and he had
to use Troy’s.
“Hey what’s this?” Konner thought to himself one day when he
was using Troy’s computer. He had come across a tickle fiction
that Troy had written. At first Konner wasn’t going to intrude, but
something made him curious. Konner always had a tickle and foot
fetish, strictly M/M. He loved being with women for sex and love.
It was just the fun playfulness of guys that made him love tickle play
with them. As he scrolled down through the various stories, he realized
that Troy was the writer of his favorites. Not wanting to spoil the new
one Troy was working on; Konner started reading his most favorite story.
“Yo Konner, you home bro?” Troy yelled out as he walked in and
slipped his size 10.5 shoes off at the door. Konner was so engrossed with
the story he didn’t hear Troy’s entrance. “How’s your day been?”
Troy asked startling Konner. “Oh, it’s been ok. I was just going over a story.”
Konner replied as he closed out the documents. “Nice, mine was killer.
I had three trainees today. I’m beat.” “Well why don’t you rest and I’ll go
fix dinner.” “That’d be awesome thanks Kon.” Konner closed the door behind
him. His mind was really going. Somehow he’d never even questioned whether
Troy was ticklish; let alone if he was into it. Now his mind was consumed with
the thought. He didn’t know how or when, but he just knew he had to see if
Troy was ticklish. Hey maybe Troy would even tickle him.
After dinner Konner decided to go after Troy. They were sitting on the couch
watching tv. “Thanks for dinner Konner, it was awesome.” “Hey no problem,
you deserve it. You want another beer?” “Sure, thanks.” As Konner got up
Troy started stretching and Konner seized his chance. Quietly he snuck up
behind Troy and pinned his arms behind his back. “Whoa what the hell;
what are you doing?” Troy started struggling to get free but was too physically
tired. Konner grabbed the cuffs he’d stashed under the couch and cuffed Troy’s
wrists. “It’s time to have some fun bud.” Konner said as he forced Troy to the floor
on his stomach and tied his feet together. “What’s all this about Konner why are you
doing this?” Konner then hogtied Troy and circled his prey.
“There’s something about me that I’ve never told you about Troy.” Struggling Troy
was trying to figure where this was going. “I have a tickle and foot fetish for guys.”
Konner said kneeling in front of Troy. “I’m glad you’ve opened up and shared, but
why tie me..” Before Troy finished his thought he realized what Konner was up to.
“I have another confession. When I was using your computer earlier I accidentally
came across your tickle stories.” Troy’s mind was working now and knew exactly
what was happening. “I also realized that you’re the author of my favorite stories.”
Konner continued as he looked right in Troy’s eyes. “Whoa wait a minute.
What’s your sn?” Troy asked now really curious. “I’m crzyn2tkling.”
“You’re crzyn2tkling? I had no idea. Your comments are always so encouraging.
I’m glad you love my stories.”
“You and I have been so close and I’m surprised the subject of tickling never
came up. However now that it has are you ticklish?” Konner lightly tickled his
fingers behind Troy’s ears and along his neck. “Hehehe yes I’m ticklish.”
Troy instantly started giggling and squirming. Konner was thrilled. Not only
did he live with his favorite fetish author, but now he was able to tickle him.
“Oh this is amazing. Are you up for some fun Troy?” “Well considering the fact
I’m hogtied I don’t have much of a choice. Go ahead do your worst bro, just
remember payback’s a bitch. You’ve read the scenarios and thoughts I come
up with.” “You don’t even know if I’m ticklish.” “Well after you’re done, I’m
gonna have fun finding that out.”
“Well then let’s just see how ticklish the great writer is.” Konner said as he
started lightly tickling behind Troy’s knees and legs. “Hehahehe Oh shit not there.”
Troy’s voice went up an octave as he was struggling against the light tickles.
“Awe c’mon you’re not really that ticklish are you Troy?” Konner smiled as he stroked
his fingers slowly up and down Troy’s legs and thighs. “Hahehahe Damn you’re not
pulling any punches are you hehahaheha.” Troy’s struggling was getting more
pronounced and wild as he fought against the rope and cuffs. “Hey careful there Troy,
you might break the rope.” Konner wiggled his fingers between Troy’s ribs and pits.
“Oh you’re so dead Konner hehehaha.” The sweat was pouring off Troy’s body as
Konner’s tickling increased.
Konner gave Troy a couple minutes break after ten minutes of non stop light tickles.
“Here’s some water man.” Troy gulped down the water through heavy breaths.
“Whew thanks I needed that. Hey Konner, thanks for opening up to me. I feel like
this will make us even closer.” “I’m glad you’re enjoying it, I’m definitely living out
my fantasy. Now let’s see where haven’t I explored?” “Oh damn you’re tickling me more?”
Troy asked as he faked his concern. “Oh yes you’re not getting off that easily bud.
Oh yeah I know where to strike.” Konner turned Troy on his stomach and started
scratching his nails fast up and down Troy’s bare and helpless soles. “Hahaheheaha
Oh shit not the feet. Please don’t tickle my feet like that I can’t take it.” Troy screamed
with laughter and struggled harder than before as Konner assaulted his feet.
“Oh wow jackpot. Dude you’re feet are off the charts ticklish.” Konner grabbed a feather
and stroked it between Troys toes and under them. “Not a feather shit. Hehahahehaha
Please not my tohohoes it’s too ticklish.” Troy was scrunching his soles and trying to jerk
away from the feather invading the spaces between his toes. “C’mon Troy man up bro
you can take it.” Troy was starting to go silent with his laughter when Konner grabbed a
brush and pulled his toes back. He slowly raked the brush across Troy’s soft arches.
“Hahehahahe No way hehaheha not a brush heahaehee you ass.” Troy suddenly
found himself in a much worse tickle hell. He’d forgotten just how ticklish a brush was.
Konner switched between the feather, his fingers, and the brush for the next
twenty minutes. Troy was completely spent. “Ok wow you’re a killer.”
“You’re an awesome victim.” Konner grabbed Troy a beer and untied him.
“Um are you ok with what just happened between us?” Konner asked as he realized
this could change their relationship. “Are you kidding? I had a blast. I needed some
good tickling fun. We’re good bro I think the two of us are going to be having a lot
more laughs together.” Troy got up and headed for his room. “Hey wait Troy.
Aren’t you gonna get your revenge and tickle me?” Konner asked as he followed
Troy to the doorway. “Not tonight bro, I’m wiped out. Besides it’s much better to
let the suspense build and catch you off guard.”
