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A couple of days ago I was in Newcastle after a particularly heavy night out in Leeds and I had a cracking hangover. I was also in the mood for some tickling and so I went to Newcastle to arrange to meet a girl for tickling (an escort). Whilst waiting for my appointment time I went to the Beach at Whitley Bay just to see what might happen. There was always the chance that two beautiful girls would ask me to join them and then I could tickle their feet.
Well, thats what happened!
I was walking along the Beach with a sore head and wearing a disappointed frown, for there were not many barefoot girls to be seen. And then, I saw them. Two girls, sat barefoot on the beach. I cautiously approached them and looked to see where I was going to sit, when they waved to me. "Hello", they said and waved enthusiastically at me. I looked up at them, gave a little "Hullo" and a little wave of the papers in my hands and carried on walking.
"Where you going?!" they shouted back. "Come on over!"
So I did. I was intrigued. As I got closer still I noticed the discarded beer cans that sprawled around them. They had been drinking together and from the look of the litter that surrounded them, they had each drunk a considerable amount.
"Wanna beer?" they asked. "Sure" I said, "why not", and with this I sat down.
I got talkng to them and it turned out that they were both Students of the University of Durham, drinking on the Beach on a beautiful sunny day awaiting the start of term in October. One was Claire, she was 20 and had recently split from her boyfriend. She had long brown hair and was slim. She sat drinking a can of Carling with her friend Sarah, 18, who had long blonde hair and was also slim. Both girls were wearing shorts and low cut tops exposing their breasts to a certain extent. The girls studied Travel and Tourism at one of the elite universities in England and were eager to find out about their new companion. They asked me all manner of questions and were delighted to find that I shared interests with them
"Good lad" they kept saying, with the enthusiasm that 7 pints of beer often creates. "Are you gonna stay and get drunk with us?! You are?! Good lad!"
These were two very good friends and I quickly learned that they liked each others company very much.
"We love each other!" they said "We're lesbians!". Well, this sort of thing usually doesn't interest me, but they seemed to enjoy turning me on, as they thought. I was turned on, but more by their beautiful feet. Each had long, slender feet, with painted nails. The nails we're painted in pastel shades of red and blue for Claire and Sarah respectively.
I stayed drinking with them for several hours, all the while fixated by their feet and talking about this and that. Then we ran out of Beer and we had to go and get some more. After drinking their beer for some hours, I felt duty bound to "buy the next round" as they liked to put it. So we went to the offlisence and I got a bottle of Peach Schnapps, several alcopops and 8 more beers and we returned to the beech.
I was feeling tipsy after drinking some 4 beers, but they'd each consumed some 11 beers and were feeling the effects. They were very euphoric and started to remove their clothes, fondle each others breasts and they invited me to touch them. Thats when tey started kissing. I thought they were joking and took this as my cue to finally tickle their feet. I lightly scratched the sand-covered, partially buried right foot of Sarah and she started to laugh
"You're tickling my foot", she laughed "I'm not into that!" she declared and continued kissing her friend. So I tickled her foot some more ""I;m ticklish, stop!" she said. and then the two girls laid on top on one another and continued to snog. THEY WERE PROPERLY KISSING! Two beautiful girls were laying on top of each other snogging and groping. If only that turned me on I would have been in heaven. But it does little for me. However, whilst they snogged, I lay and watched their beautiful soles wriggle and twist in the sand as they continued to kiss.
When they stopped kissing I made to tickle Claires foot, scratching at her sole whilst saying "you're feet are covered in sand", but she did not react.
And then they left, taking the remnants of the alcohol. "Where are you going?" I askes, somewhat upset that I had njot tickled these two beautiful girls more "We're going home to have sex" they said, and with that they were gone.
This story is all true, and there are so many more sexually explicit details that I have omitted. I was with these beautiful, intelligent (studying at an elite univeristy) sexy little barefoot minxes for about 4 hours in all and in that time so much happened. I am far too tired to write a detailed account here. In fact, this account is so poor because I wanted to give at least some mention to most of what happened that afternoon and evening. I apologise for the poor spelling, appalling grammar and bad sentence construction, but I didn't have time to write a nice story, so instead I just wrote as much as possible in the quickest time possible.
I;m done.
What do you think?
Well, thats what happened!
I was walking along the Beach with a sore head and wearing a disappointed frown, for there were not many barefoot girls to be seen. And then, I saw them. Two girls, sat barefoot on the beach. I cautiously approached them and looked to see where I was going to sit, when they waved to me. "Hello", they said and waved enthusiastically at me. I looked up at them, gave a little "Hullo" and a little wave of the papers in my hands and carried on walking.
"Where you going?!" they shouted back. "Come on over!"
So I did. I was intrigued. As I got closer still I noticed the discarded beer cans that sprawled around them. They had been drinking together and from the look of the litter that surrounded them, they had each drunk a considerable amount.
"Wanna beer?" they asked. "Sure" I said, "why not", and with this I sat down.
I got talkng to them and it turned out that they were both Students of the University of Durham, drinking on the Beach on a beautiful sunny day awaiting the start of term in October. One was Claire, she was 20 and had recently split from her boyfriend. She had long brown hair and was slim. She sat drinking a can of Carling with her friend Sarah, 18, who had long blonde hair and was also slim. Both girls were wearing shorts and low cut tops exposing their breasts to a certain extent. The girls studied Travel and Tourism at one of the elite universities in England and were eager to find out about their new companion. They asked me all manner of questions and were delighted to find that I shared interests with them
"Good lad" they kept saying, with the enthusiasm that 7 pints of beer often creates. "Are you gonna stay and get drunk with us?! You are?! Good lad!"
These were two very good friends and I quickly learned that they liked each others company very much.
"We love each other!" they said "We're lesbians!". Well, this sort of thing usually doesn't interest me, but they seemed to enjoy turning me on, as they thought. I was turned on, but more by their beautiful feet. Each had long, slender feet, with painted nails. The nails we're painted in pastel shades of red and blue for Claire and Sarah respectively.
I stayed drinking with them for several hours, all the while fixated by their feet and talking about this and that. Then we ran out of Beer and we had to go and get some more. After drinking their beer for some hours, I felt duty bound to "buy the next round" as they liked to put it. So we went to the offlisence and I got a bottle of Peach Schnapps, several alcopops and 8 more beers and we returned to the beech.
I was feeling tipsy after drinking some 4 beers, but they'd each consumed some 11 beers and were feeling the effects. They were very euphoric and started to remove their clothes, fondle each others breasts and they invited me to touch them. Thats when tey started kissing. I thought they were joking and took this as my cue to finally tickle their feet. I lightly scratched the sand-covered, partially buried right foot of Sarah and she started to laugh
"You're tickling my foot", she laughed "I'm not into that!" she declared and continued kissing her friend. So I tickled her foot some more ""I;m ticklish, stop!" she said. and then the two girls laid on top on one another and continued to snog. THEY WERE PROPERLY KISSING! Two beautiful girls were laying on top of each other snogging and groping. If only that turned me on I would have been in heaven. But it does little for me. However, whilst they snogged, I lay and watched their beautiful soles wriggle and twist in the sand as they continued to kiss.
When they stopped kissing I made to tickle Claires foot, scratching at her sole whilst saying "you're feet are covered in sand", but she did not react.
And then they left, taking the remnants of the alcohol. "Where are you going?" I askes, somewhat upset that I had njot tickled these two beautiful girls more "We're going home to have sex" they said, and with that they were gone.
This story is all true, and there are so many more sexually explicit details that I have omitted. I was with these beautiful, intelligent (studying at an elite univeristy) sexy little barefoot minxes for about 4 hours in all and in that time so much happened. I am far too tired to write a detailed account here. In fact, this account is so poor because I wanted to give at least some mention to most of what happened that afternoon and evening. I apologise for the poor spelling, appalling grammar and bad sentence construction, but I didn't have time to write a nice story, so instead I just wrote as much as possible in the quickest time possible.
I;m done.
What do you think?
