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Epiphany experience (and more!)with my tickling muse! (TRUE-warning:slight sex)

nontkl

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What follows has some (not too explicit) sexual content, it's just the way it happened. Though I didn't plan it this way, I think this incident(s!) actually has a little something for everybody!! I've been trying to write this since Friday but it was so hot, I found it very hard to write about accurately! So here it goes, I tried to include every detail I could remember, even though throughout this was alot of other stuff (both tickling and non tickling related)happening, and we were both basically drunk with desire!


Thursday night, what was my girlfriend (though she may be again soon....who knows) but who I now call "my tickling muse"(rather than ex-girlfriend), came over. I wasn't even that excited to see her because sometimes, I just get this dirty feeling of seeing her...whereas she used to me my pure lover, my girlfriend.....we knew each other in times of innocence and also alot of tough timesit's hard to reconcile the things that have happened (again, to refresh the uninformed: she's with an older man now, she has alot of problems I won't go into now but suffice to say she's been pretty promiscuous in the last year). Anyhow, she came over and she looked great (as usual). The story picks up only a half hour after she arrived, we were getting ready to make dinner.

She was in her black skirt, barefoot and her black bra (for those interested, a gorgeous,round, full 36 C cup-gosh, she's so beautiful). She was standing in the archway between the kitchen and living room, with her arms stretched high above her, her hands clasped onto the molding and she was chatting away at me about her day and swaying side to side as she was talking. So her entire body was taut and long, with her arms as high as they could go, her smooth, creamy armpits were snug against her face, and her big eyes were all innocent as she prattled on. At first, I didn’t even realize the position she was in and then it hit me so I smiled as I was listening to her stream of this and that, and I gave her extended bare, creamy underrms spidery tickles, causing her to break back into giggling, backing off into the kitchen. Then (and I could actually see the memory come across her face!), she started dancing and swaying and said in a singsongy voice (like how kids would say “Nah, nah, nahnah, naaaa” when teasing somebody)… “I got tickled last night!”…melodiously and with a knowing grin on her face, and of course, I froze…said “you did?”….she’s still dancing around with that grin……that flirt!!!! So even though I know, I say “who tickled you, Anthony?”…and she, embarrassed and a bit ashamed…and sorry for me….nodded sweetly, like a little girl. “Oh my gosh, where did he get you?” “On my foot and on my ribs.” Oh, you gotta tell me! So she tells me a long story about how yesterday she had a terrible day (and believe me, it WAS a long story, she didn’t leave out a detail about her day at work, and the walk home, and the supermarket, etc etc!!). So she’s telling me the story and just in the anticipation, I’m getting really aroused and I’m kissing her cheek and her neck while she’s telling me, caressing her arms…and as the story goes forward, I back her right into the counter, lift her up on to the counter in front of me, and we make out throughout the story. “So anyway, I get to Anthony’s and I’m so tired! And I’m in a bad mood because I’ve had such a bad day, and I was really being a bitch.” And she was lying on the couch, on her back, when he came over to the end of the couch and grabbed her ankle and started tickling her bare foot, her leg helplessly pulled up and trapped. She said she kept trying to grab her foot away but would be overcome by the sensation and she’d fall back into the couch, laughing (most likely twisting away…which I can attest is what happens!). I asked “How long did he tickle you?” and she said “A long time! Maybe 5 minutes! He was trying to get me out of bitchy mood” Did it work? “No!” .

Then she was lying down and he came over and said “Wake up! Wake up!!” and tickled her belly. She didn’t elaborate too much.


Well, now I was turned on and I carried her into the bedroom and threw on the bed (one of my favorite moves! One time recently…and I think I posted this…I threw her on the bed and then immediatley attacked her ribs). We were positively animalistic. I was practically devouring her. She felt so luscious, every inch of her skin and periodically she’d burst out with adorable giggles if I was kissing her neck, and like a kitten, roll her head away. Sometimes I would continue with the tickling for a moment, sometimes I’d let her go…..at one moment of extended tickling came one of the epiphanies of my life as a ticklephile, though I don’t know if I can explain it:

There was this moment, when I held her arms high above her head and I was stroking her side, tummy and underarm and she had the prettiest ticklish look on her face….like she was loving it AND it was tickling like crazy. This flirt, sexy, beautiful look, I’ve never seen it before on anybody…all the while laughing and giggling so freely and unrestrained, all the while LOOKING right where I was touching her…SEEING it come, and her face smiling and anticipating…ENJOYING…..all the while, making sweet love….I can’t explain it, but it was one of the hottest moments of my life, looking at this gorgeous, perfect beauty, tickled and tantalized to her erotic ecstasy….WHEW!


But it didn’t stop there!!! We were such a sweaty mess after a while that we went and took a shower, then refreshed and cooled off, bounded back onto the bed. We started from foreplay all over again and after maybe a half hour of kissing and wrestling and rolling around (and I’m sure plenty of tickling), I went to get a condom from my top drawer, and I’m kneeling on my bed, reaching over to the bureau with one hand, while with the other I’ve grabbed her big toe with my thumb and middle finger while my index finger reached under and stroked delicately and deliberately over her sole. I was reeally trying to find the condom but she kept giggling and giggling (it must have been really MADDENINGLY tickling…I was using a very slow, gentle rhythmic stroke) and I turned to look at her and she was really giddy that I finally cradled her delicate foot in my arm, locking it in my elbow and really took my time….all up and down her long, perfect foot (8 ½ and really slender and feminine), while she lay back on the bed twisting and writhing around, her head tilted back with her eyes shut tight and her mouth wide open floodgates of laughter. I really explored her foot with one and all fingers, pressures and strokes…..one of the best foot ticklings I’ve ever administered, if I may so myself!!

And yet it still doesn’t stop!! After I was back with her (sexually), she suddenly ssaid “Tickle me! Oh, tickle me to death!!!” ….now I KNOW that was just for my benefit...she KNOWS what this does to me, but I appreciated it and I really dug in to her sides, with my thumb nearer the top, massaging the sweet spot, while my other fingers poked and probed and massaged all around the sides and ribs. She obliged by screaming with laughter. In fact, I got her into such a deep pit of laughter that finally she just started saying “Oh my God! Please don’t!”over and over again through deep, rhythmic hitches and gasps of chesty hysterics, her face lit up in delight, in all these years, she never looked more beautiful.



Ps. we never did make dinner that night! (loL!)

Ps. I hope my neighbors enjoyed the ruckus!!!
 
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Fantastic

Great!! Really FANTASTIC!!!

Thanks for sharing the experience
 
Nontkl, after everything you've written about this woman in all the past months, all I've got to say is: I'm happy for you.

glen
 
Good Job nontkl, I'm happy for you. You finally got a little tickle action again instead of just hearing about what the sugardaddy does. O yea, you got some sex too. Good job.
 
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Hey I used to have a tickling muse it was about two years she left me. I have tons of tickling stoires involing her and some are most sexual to. I will have to write about in my tickling classic story. But see the great thing with my muse is we never dated we were friends with benfit things. My god did I love the benfits.
 
Wow, thanks for all the support, friends!! To be honest, I have felt pretty pathetic everytime I slobber one of these stories all over the board, but I just can't help it and your comments make me feel better about posting them....and hey, my pain, your pornography! (lol!) The last few days things have been really great-and I think things have turned a corner (no need to get into all of the non-tickling details) (though I AM nontkl!)...but suffice to say, things are getting better all the time!

But I must clear one thing up.....as a matter of pride!!! And I must say, I'm cracking up as I write this because I can't believe that I could even be "concerned" about my "reputation".....but I want it known the following: I ALWAYS get tickling action from her! I tickle her (and for that matter any girlfriend....or should I say any girl that I can, anywhere!) all the time......so much, that I hardly think of it to post! This particular night was super charged with details, but usually I don't bother to post about me and her fooling around and me tickling her....don't ask me why!!! (actually I did post a couple of things with us recently, but usually I report the stories she reports to me...because the nature of the stories were so unique). She's irresistably tickleable-she has one of those faces that beg of it!!! You know what I mean? Some girls look tickleable! Latetia Casta, Jessica Alba-they just LOOK ticklish and tickleable. She's like that. Not only that but she does actually enjoy it to a point and some times more than others (if it's obviously not the time, I don't do it). So maybe in the future I'll post when that kind of stuff happens, it's just usually boy/girl fooling around stuff-but I didn't want anybody feeling sorry for me that I have to sit around listening to this girl brag about all these guys having their way with her body, including putting their fingers in all the spots to make her giggle and squirm, while not getting to lay a finger on her luscious body myself!!! What kind of TMF member would I be if I allowed that to happen?!!! By all means feel bad that I've had my head and heart played with.....but carnally, things have always been A-OK with me and her!!! It's virtually been the glue!!!!

Enough from me, I've got to go.....once again, thanks everyone for giving me such nice words of encouragement, and for sharing with me (and most of all, UNDERSTANDING) my good times (and bad!!). Viva TMF!
 
you haven't been telling us everything?! :mad:

it really was a wonderful story. please keep posting them.
 
Ayla! I post anything that sticks in my head like a movie-I don't post every poke or quick scrabble or most things too vanilla! I figure if I posted everytime I attack her ribs for a second (or seconds-or minute!) after I'm, say laying on the bed with her or nuzzle her neck and she giggles, etc etc......it would get a bit boring...(and as much as I love those-it's got to be something really out of the ordinary to stay ingrained in my memory...like this story, or when she TELLS me when someone else tickles her.....knowing that some other person....most likely one that isn't a ticklephile....is discovering and enjoying her sensitivity and making her collapse into their mercy somehow gets me really charged up.).

I will tell you one time that happened recently (maybe a month ago) that I MEANT to post about but wasn't sure if I could describe it perfectly. Tummyticklish will really like this-

One of the things I love to do is pick her up (let's say, in the kitchen), carry her to the bedroom and just throw her onto the bed, and sometimes I attack her ribs as she hits the bed. Sometimes, especially because her behavior is really out of control, I tell her I'm going to punish her by tickling her and we'll negotiate an amount of time (usually 10-30 seconds) and sometimes an area on her body (she always chooses being squeezed on her sides and ribs....and finds it sexiest when it's really hard, digging in......other times however, I insist on her soles or under her arms).

Anyhow, on this particular occasion, I can't remember if I had just tossed her onto the bed and attacked or if I was in the midst of "punishing" her, but at some point, we started making out and then I started tickling her some more, but almost letting her get away so I could give her the FEELING of getting away, but not quite! So we're wrestling around and I somehow manage to get UNDER her. I am on my back on the bed and she's on her back on ME.....and I've got her arms above our heads held with one of my hands clasped around both of her slender wrists while the other hand is probing and stroking and poking and scrabbling all across her tummy (she was in a black satiny slip.....and her tummy is lusciously curvy and flat and warm.....it was really hot!). I'd also run along her sides and pinch her curves and run up to under her arms but would continue to come back to tease her naval area......over and over, I did everything, I took one finger and wiggled around the belly button and went in and around.....and she was hysterical.


I asked her recently what was the most I'D ever tickled her and she said, after thinking about it that I had gotten her recently on her bed, a few weeks ago really bad. I am almost postitive this was the instance she was referring to. I remember I also kissed around her armpit area, driving her crazy (a real favorite of mine that I've really done alot more with her in the last year) as well as sitting at the end of her long legs (as she was lying on her tummy) and just stoking all up and down her gorgeous soles.

Anyway, Ayla, I didn't post this particular story because I wasn't sure if I could explain the spooning position we were in when I had her stomach at my mercy!! I still don't know if I have-but anyway....once again things have turned bad for her and she stopped showing up at her job and some other bad shit happened to her in the last week, so I don't know what's going on next......everytime there's improvement (usually lasting a week or so) she slides back into dangerous areas....I'm really at the end of my rope...or am I? There will either be more postings about her....or there might not be (though I've said that before a million times, haven't I?)!
 
nontkl, to me "nuzzles and giggles" are priceless. in my opinion there arent' nearly enough posts about the intimacy involved in tickling.

btw, she is pretty darn lucky herself :)
 
Hey Ayla, thanks so much for saying such nice things. And guess what? She's been totally sober for 10 days now and really getting serious about turning her life around!!! Obviously I won't get into it now but she totally stopped seeing this older guy and, though we're taking it really slowly and one day at a time, it's really great to see her back to her old self...the way I met her 7 years ago.

In fact, Ayla, you'll be happy to know that her only tickling this weekend was from nuzzling her neck...she burst into adorable giggles and of course, I started breathing and blowing and kissing and nibbling causing her to go ballisitc. The other time is I played a playful little game....I "walked" my fingers slowly up her body from her naval area up to her armpit. She was fine until her underarm. I was walking up (with two fingers) really slow, and when I got right next to it, she stiffened up. I walked the next finger and landed it firm, pressing ever so slightly right on the edge of the sweet spot in the hollow....and her face was a contorted smile trying to control it....I didn't move the finger one bit, I just kept it there pressed....the body heat making it more and more ticklish until she just lost all control and started giggling, while saying through the laughter "you bastard!" and still I hadn't moved the finger at all! Finally, I moved the next finger suddenly into the hollow and again simply left it there pressed firm but no actual tickling and she wnet crazy and got away, but all I can tell you is that it was super hot!!!
 
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