TicklingDuo
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THE ARTIST
by Ann
Kevin was 35, married and had a good job. He enjoyed his job and his marriage to Tricia. But, there was something missing...a part of him that he longed to express.
Kevin had an artistic side. This wasn't just any art, mind you. Kevin wanted to paint bodies... preferably bodies of very ticklish women. You see, Kevin also had a great love of tickling. Combined with the body paints, it would be perfect. It was a fantasy that he'd had for ages. But, thusfar, that fantasy had been unfulfilled.
In an effort to express his hidden side, Kevin surfed the web. He perused the tickle sites, even leaving personals on some of them. He was seeking someone with whom to share his love of tickling...if only in conversation. He didn't really figure on getting much of a response. That would be too much to hope for. But, one day, to his surprise, a letter came. Someone had seen his post and wanted to correspond...a woman named Shiela...who liked tickling, no less...AND told him that she was deathly ticklish. Could it be true?!
The first few letters back and forth were a bit reserved. They simply mentioned their mutual love of tickling and shared a bit about themselves. Then, they began to have live chats. Soon, they were chatting nearly every day, getting better acquainted and sharing things they couldn't share with anyone else. They even had some fun with cyber tickles...which only fueled their desire for live tickling.
From there, they grew to be friends and decided to arrange for some innocent tickling fun. Details were hashed over and plans finalized. Then, the day finally arrived...
Shiela got up early, too excited to sleep anyway. This was the day. It was here at last! Kevin was coming. They would finally meet face-to-face. AND they would finally get to live out their tickling fantasies.
Though she had plenty of time, Shiela scurried around checking and re-checking every detail. She wanted everything to be perfect for her new friend. Most of her time was spent in the room she'd carefully prepared for their encounter.
A futon was open in the small spare bedroom. She put on a freshly washed comforter. She'd chosen the dark one, knowing that it wasn't likely to come away without some stains. She tugged on the restraining cuffs she'd made, hoping that they would hold up. She again arranged the collection of tickling devices she'd gathered especially for this occasion. She checked the angle of the video camera, making sure that the tape was ready to go.
Satisfied at last that all was in order, she lay down and stretched out on the futon. She tried to imagine, as she had so many times over the past weeks, what it would feel like. She'd thought of Kevin's fantasy so many times. He wanted to paint her with edible body paints. Then, he wanted to lick them off. She wasn't sure which would be the greatest tickle torture, the painting or the removal. One thing was for sure. She was dying to find out!
Sheila dozed off for a bit. She dreamed of the encounter with Kevin, squirming and giggling in her sleep as she did so. Anticipating the effect of his voice teasing her as he tickled her made her shudder with pleasure. She also dreamt of her fun getting at him. She couldn't wait to see this strong, handsome guy thrashing around, unable to avoid her touch.
When Shiela awoke, she freshened up a bit and made one final check of things. All was in order. Now, all she had to do was wait and hope that Kevin ran into no difficulties on his way up.
Finally, the doorbell rang. "He's here!", Shiela exclaimed as she raced to the door, trying to keep her excitement in check. She struggled to appear calm and collected as she let Kevin in and led him upstairs to her apartment. Once inside, they shared a welcoming embrace and kiss. As he held her in his arms, Kevin ran a finger up Shiela's side, causing her to jump and giggle.
Their plans for the day included a road trip and dinner before returning for their adventure. The day was sunny and warm for the time of year, which pleased them both. After a bit of playful introductory tickle fun, they made their trip, enjoyed a relaxed dinner and finally headed back to Shiela's place. Their conversation, which had been very free and open during the earlier drive, was a bit more reserved and tentative as both began to anticipate what was to come.
When they arrived back at Shiela's place, they were giddy with excitement. They went upstairs and freshened up a bit before they began. Then, they were ready.
As they had agreed, Kevin was the first to get tickled. Shiela had all sorts of fun with him. She teased and tormented him, making him giggle like a school boy and squeal like a stuck pig. They were both enjoying themselves immensely. He even managed to tease back a bit, promising sweet revenge.
Then, it was Kevin's turn at Shiela. He took her hand, noticing that she was trembling a bit in anticipation. He gave her a gentle kiss to reassure her. Then, he led her into position and restrained her with the cuffs she'd made especially for their encounter.
Wanting to enjoy this for as long as possible, Kevin began very slowly. He teased her with gentle little tickles for a while, giving her a chance to settle into the idea. Then, pausing to look into her eyes, he began an all-out attack of her feet. She shreaked and thrashed in a feeble attempt to escape. But, there was nowhere to go. He continued until she grew short of breath, then gave her a break.
What came next was the part they'd both looked forward to the most. Kevin would finally get his opportunity with the body paints. He opened the package she'd wrapped as a present for him. Then, he chose a paintbrush, which he ran teasingly across Shiela's belly and waist. He'd chosen one of the smaller brushes so that the painting process would take longer. He opened each jar of paint very slowly and deliberately, forcing her to wait in anticipation of the inevitable...which drove her nuts.
Finally, Kevin dipped into one of the paints and began. The sensation of the tiny brush and cool paint combined to make Shiela jump at the first contact. She wiggled and giggled and squirmed and squealed as he worked his way along her belly, waist, ribs and sides. "Aaaaaaaaahhh! Kevin! Noooo! It tickles too much!", she cried.
Rather than stopping, Kevin's response was to pick up the pace. "AAAAAAAHHH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEEHEEHEEASE!!! OH GOD!!! PLEHEHEEASE!!! I CAN'T TAKE ANYHEEHEE MORE!!!", Shiela squealed. All Kevin could do was chuckle in delite as he added the finishing touches to her squirming body. He then decided to give her another break before continuing to the next level.
After a short time to catch her breath and take a sip of water, Kevin decided that it was time to move on. He teased her by licking his lips and growling as he slowly lowered his mouth to her belly. Then, he took a tiny lick of the paint. The sensation immediately sent her into helpless laughter and caused her to thrash wildly in hopes of avoiding it.
"NO NO NOOOOO!!! KEVIN!!! OH MY GOD!!! STOHAHAHAHAHAPPP!!! IT TICKLES TOO MUCH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHA OH PLEHEEHEEASE!!! STOHAHAHAPPP!!! I'M TOO TICKLISH!!!", Shiela pleaded.
Shiela's pleading...and especially her stating that she was too ticklish...spurred Kevin on to greater torments as he nibbled on her tender skin. She was going insane with tickling sensations, begging him to stop. But, at the same time, she wanted it to go on forever. She lapsed into silent laughter as the sensations intensified and she began gasping for each breath. Kevin would ease up as he saw her need, then pick up the pace again as she would recover a bit.
Finally, the paint had all been removed by Kevin's teasing and tickling tongue. He untied her and gave her a hug as she lay there. They were both thrilled and exhausted at the same time. They fell asleep in each others embrace.
A short time later, Shiela awoke to find herself face down with the restraints back on. She turned with a questioning look to Kevin and asked what he was doing.
"It's time to paint your back!", he said.
by Ann
Kevin was 35, married and had a good job. He enjoyed his job and his marriage to Tricia. But, there was something missing...a part of him that he longed to express.
Kevin had an artistic side. This wasn't just any art, mind you. Kevin wanted to paint bodies... preferably bodies of very ticklish women. You see, Kevin also had a great love of tickling. Combined with the body paints, it would be perfect. It was a fantasy that he'd had for ages. But, thusfar, that fantasy had been unfulfilled.
In an effort to express his hidden side, Kevin surfed the web. He perused the tickle sites, even leaving personals on some of them. He was seeking someone with whom to share his love of tickling...if only in conversation. He didn't really figure on getting much of a response. That would be too much to hope for. But, one day, to his surprise, a letter came. Someone had seen his post and wanted to correspond...a woman named Shiela...who liked tickling, no less...AND told him that she was deathly ticklish. Could it be true?!
The first few letters back and forth were a bit reserved. They simply mentioned their mutual love of tickling and shared a bit about themselves. Then, they began to have live chats. Soon, they were chatting nearly every day, getting better acquainted and sharing things they couldn't share with anyone else. They even had some fun with cyber tickles...which only fueled their desire for live tickling.
From there, they grew to be friends and decided to arrange for some innocent tickling fun. Details were hashed over and plans finalized. Then, the day finally arrived...
Shiela got up early, too excited to sleep anyway. This was the day. It was here at last! Kevin was coming. They would finally meet face-to-face. AND they would finally get to live out their tickling fantasies.
Though she had plenty of time, Shiela scurried around checking and re-checking every detail. She wanted everything to be perfect for her new friend. Most of her time was spent in the room she'd carefully prepared for their encounter.
A futon was open in the small spare bedroom. She put on a freshly washed comforter. She'd chosen the dark one, knowing that it wasn't likely to come away without some stains. She tugged on the restraining cuffs she'd made, hoping that they would hold up. She again arranged the collection of tickling devices she'd gathered especially for this occasion. She checked the angle of the video camera, making sure that the tape was ready to go.
Satisfied at last that all was in order, she lay down and stretched out on the futon. She tried to imagine, as she had so many times over the past weeks, what it would feel like. She'd thought of Kevin's fantasy so many times. He wanted to paint her with edible body paints. Then, he wanted to lick them off. She wasn't sure which would be the greatest tickle torture, the painting or the removal. One thing was for sure. She was dying to find out!
Sheila dozed off for a bit. She dreamed of the encounter with Kevin, squirming and giggling in her sleep as she did so. Anticipating the effect of his voice teasing her as he tickled her made her shudder with pleasure. She also dreamt of her fun getting at him. She couldn't wait to see this strong, handsome guy thrashing around, unable to avoid her touch.
When Shiela awoke, she freshened up a bit and made one final check of things. All was in order. Now, all she had to do was wait and hope that Kevin ran into no difficulties on his way up.
Finally, the doorbell rang. "He's here!", Shiela exclaimed as she raced to the door, trying to keep her excitement in check. She struggled to appear calm and collected as she let Kevin in and led him upstairs to her apartment. Once inside, they shared a welcoming embrace and kiss. As he held her in his arms, Kevin ran a finger up Shiela's side, causing her to jump and giggle.
Their plans for the day included a road trip and dinner before returning for their adventure. The day was sunny and warm for the time of year, which pleased them both. After a bit of playful introductory tickle fun, they made their trip, enjoyed a relaxed dinner and finally headed back to Shiela's place. Their conversation, which had been very free and open during the earlier drive, was a bit more reserved and tentative as both began to anticipate what was to come.
When they arrived back at Shiela's place, they were giddy with excitement. They went upstairs and freshened up a bit before they began. Then, they were ready.
As they had agreed, Kevin was the first to get tickled. Shiela had all sorts of fun with him. She teased and tormented him, making him giggle like a school boy and squeal like a stuck pig. They were both enjoying themselves immensely. He even managed to tease back a bit, promising sweet revenge.
Then, it was Kevin's turn at Shiela. He took her hand, noticing that she was trembling a bit in anticipation. He gave her a gentle kiss to reassure her. Then, he led her into position and restrained her with the cuffs she'd made especially for their encounter.
Wanting to enjoy this for as long as possible, Kevin began very slowly. He teased her with gentle little tickles for a while, giving her a chance to settle into the idea. Then, pausing to look into her eyes, he began an all-out attack of her feet. She shreaked and thrashed in a feeble attempt to escape. But, there was nowhere to go. He continued until she grew short of breath, then gave her a break.
What came next was the part they'd both looked forward to the most. Kevin would finally get his opportunity with the body paints. He opened the package she'd wrapped as a present for him. Then, he chose a paintbrush, which he ran teasingly across Shiela's belly and waist. He'd chosen one of the smaller brushes so that the painting process would take longer. He opened each jar of paint very slowly and deliberately, forcing her to wait in anticipation of the inevitable...which drove her nuts.
Finally, Kevin dipped into one of the paints and began. The sensation of the tiny brush and cool paint combined to make Shiela jump at the first contact. She wiggled and giggled and squirmed and squealed as he worked his way along her belly, waist, ribs and sides. "Aaaaaaaaahhh! Kevin! Noooo! It tickles too much!", she cried.
Rather than stopping, Kevin's response was to pick up the pace. "AAAAAAAHHH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEEHEEHEEASE!!! OH GOD!!! PLEHEHEEASE!!! I CAN'T TAKE ANYHEEHEE MORE!!!", Shiela squealed. All Kevin could do was chuckle in delite as he added the finishing touches to her squirming body. He then decided to give her another break before continuing to the next level.
After a short time to catch her breath and take a sip of water, Kevin decided that it was time to move on. He teased her by licking his lips and growling as he slowly lowered his mouth to her belly. Then, he took a tiny lick of the paint. The sensation immediately sent her into helpless laughter and caused her to thrash wildly in hopes of avoiding it.
"NO NO NOOOOO!!! KEVIN!!! OH MY GOD!!! STOHAHAHAHAHAPPP!!! IT TICKLES TOO MUCH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHA OH PLEHEEHEEASE!!! STOHAHAHAPPP!!! I'M TOO TICKLISH!!!", Shiela pleaded.
Shiela's pleading...and especially her stating that she was too ticklish...spurred Kevin on to greater torments as he nibbled on her tender skin. She was going insane with tickling sensations, begging him to stop. But, at the same time, she wanted it to go on forever. She lapsed into silent laughter as the sensations intensified and she began gasping for each breath. Kevin would ease up as he saw her need, then pick up the pace again as she would recover a bit.
Finally, the paint had all been removed by Kevin's teasing and tickling tongue. He untied her and gave her a hug as she lay there. They were both thrilled and exhausted at the same time. They fell asleep in each others embrace.
A short time later, Shiela awoke to find herself face down with the restraints back on. She turned with a questioning look to Kevin and asked what he was doing.
"It's time to paint your back!", he said.
