After this bizzare conversation I had yesterday (see previous post), I remembered two incidents involving me tickling someone who was on the phone. These were super hot to me and I thought I’d share them with you:
When I was in high school, I was in a band and my guitarist had a really, sexy, pretty, brunette sister whose bedroom was in the basement right next to where we practiced. She had long straight hair, full lips, great body and wore glasses(which I always loved!). I’d always flirt around with her, and one day before practice(I had tickled her many times before….she always said how ticklish she was and she was right), she was lying flat on her stomach on her bed talking to a friend. She was wearing really thin white socks. I straddled her (like I was going to massage her) and she didn’t even take notice of it, just kept talking. I scooted down on her legs and started tickling her socked feet really spidery and fast and she screamed out “NO!”and started laughing hysterically. “He’s tickling me!” she said through deep laughter and kept laughing hysterically. I then attacked her sides and she laughed even more hysterically. She kept trying to writhe and twist but I had her trapped. Her body felt delicious to dig in to! This went on for about a minute and then I got up (I didn’t want her Dad or brother to walk in!). I always wondered what her friend was saying to her on the phone (I’ve always thought she was smiling and laughing).
Fast forward to last summer with my ex girlfriend.The end of our relationship got ugly with MANY infidelities. Before she became an escort she would simply go out ANYWHERE and pick up guys. Sometimes it would be literally off the street, a taxi driver, a furniture store clerk, someone at a bar, the kid who takes your tickets at the movie theater, anybody (she would just drink and throw herself into any situation. It was very scary and self destructive and still is unfortunatley to this very day.) Anyhow, one time my girlfriend was tipsy and I had just gotten home. She was actually waiting to be picked up on a date, if you can believe this. I was jealous as hell and trying to reason with her, and trying to be all like “I don’t care” and liberal (trying a different tact for a change). While she was waiting, ANOTHER guy called her….and she was so messed up at this time that she usually didn’t even know or remember who’s calling half the time and this was one of those cases. All of a sudden she goes “OH LEO! Hi, sweetie!” and starts talking to him, all sweet and sexy> I’m at this point boiling with jealousy but also this kind of voyeuristic turned on feeling…really sick. Anyhow, I suddenly knew what to do. So I go over to her, and stand right next to her as she speaks. She’s chit chatting with him and suddenly I knelt down in front of her (she’s leaning up against the wall in a really tight powder blue lycra dress) and I grab her sides and really dig in. She absolutley collapsed into giggles. In all the years I’ve tickled her (and I’ve done it pretty thoroughly) this was the best, deepest giggles I’ve ever gotten from her. “Hold on Leo! My boyfriend is tickling me……” and with each word it took longer for her to get out since she was laughing so melodiously. So Leo held on as I tickled her savagely and she eeked and squealed and especially giggled long peals of laughter right into the earpiece. Leo must have asked after a minute “Why can’t you talk?” because all of a sudden I heard her say (through the real deep laughter) “I can’t”…he must have asked “Why?” “Because I’m being tickled!!!” and she would say these things really fast between deep giggles. He must not have heard her and asked again because she suddenly screamed out “BECAUSE I’M BEING TICKLED!!! NOOOO!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” and totally was trying to slide down the wall but I held her waist hard and was kneading her sides with my thumb and forefinger….I had her caught. He must have asked why you’re being tickled because then she screamed out “As a punishment!!!” And I continued on. Finally she screamed out “OW!” and I stopped. She talked a bit more, explaining she couldn’t see him because she had a boyfriend (YEAH RIGHT-you deceitful whore!) and then proceeded to say let me give my work number. I heard this and as soon as she started saying “212” I dug in again and she screaamed out giggling “OH NO!!!”…long peal of laughter and then through the laughter “212…AAAARRGHHahhaaha…..212 840 OOOOOOOOOOOOOH!!!!!” and everytime she would hit the number 0 (pronounced O) she would lose it as I would dig harder and never let her get farther. In fact, that's my strongest, most vivid memory of this incident when I replay it in my mind:"8-4-OOOOOOOOOOH!" and then long, deep peals of girlish giggling....the best I ever got out of her (and I got her a ton of times, believe me!). Finally she mustered up enough breath and in one quick jolt screamed out the number before collapsing into another peal of giggling. As soon as she hung up, I threw her on the bare wood floor and fucked the living shit out of her. It was sizzling hot. The thing about this story that always gets me is how it must have sounded to him on the other line!! I know I would have been riveted!!!
I actually tickled her a couple of other times on the phone-and it was for a fellow ticklephile! I had a really demented crazy idea that I wanted to have another guy tickle her (this was when things were going haywire and I was trying to work with the "kinky" situation-we had been together for a few years where she worked in fashion-which by the way yielded some really great stories of a completely different kind, more on that at another time-anyhow, she was had been great and then had a sort of breakdown/fell off the wagon in a major way. Believe me, I've taken her to hospitals, rehabs, I'm not ONLY about this side of our relationship that I write about here!). Anyways, one time I had her leave a sexy message on his machine in which I tickled her and had her giggle into his voice mail. Another time I actually had her talk to him and tickled her while they were talking. He's probably around here! What's up, man! Sorry it didn't work out! Anyways, that's a sick thing ultimately (it shows how deep this thing can get for me!) and I'm not proud of it and I deserve to lose her just for that but believe me, my sexual selfishness about this only escalated out of jealousy and anger over some really out of control behavior on her part and that's what made me get so far out as well (because I'm a loose screw myself! lol!).
Anyhow, that's it for times on the phone (thanks for letting me vent....it really helps and I'm sure if you wade through my stream of conscious self pity, you'll find some nuggets of tickling reportage, right?!! (lol)
Does anyone else have an experience like this?
When I was in high school, I was in a band and my guitarist had a really, sexy, pretty, brunette sister whose bedroom was in the basement right next to where we practiced. She had long straight hair, full lips, great body and wore glasses(which I always loved!). I’d always flirt around with her, and one day before practice(I had tickled her many times before….she always said how ticklish she was and she was right), she was lying flat on her stomach on her bed talking to a friend. She was wearing really thin white socks. I straddled her (like I was going to massage her) and she didn’t even take notice of it, just kept talking. I scooted down on her legs and started tickling her socked feet really spidery and fast and she screamed out “NO!”and started laughing hysterically. “He’s tickling me!” she said through deep laughter and kept laughing hysterically. I then attacked her sides and she laughed even more hysterically. She kept trying to writhe and twist but I had her trapped. Her body felt delicious to dig in to! This went on for about a minute and then I got up (I didn’t want her Dad or brother to walk in!). I always wondered what her friend was saying to her on the phone (I’ve always thought she was smiling and laughing).
Fast forward to last summer with my ex girlfriend.The end of our relationship got ugly with MANY infidelities. Before she became an escort she would simply go out ANYWHERE and pick up guys. Sometimes it would be literally off the street, a taxi driver, a furniture store clerk, someone at a bar, the kid who takes your tickets at the movie theater, anybody (she would just drink and throw herself into any situation. It was very scary and self destructive and still is unfortunatley to this very day.) Anyhow, one time my girlfriend was tipsy and I had just gotten home. She was actually waiting to be picked up on a date, if you can believe this. I was jealous as hell and trying to reason with her, and trying to be all like “I don’t care” and liberal (trying a different tact for a change). While she was waiting, ANOTHER guy called her….and she was so messed up at this time that she usually didn’t even know or remember who’s calling half the time and this was one of those cases. All of a sudden she goes “OH LEO! Hi, sweetie!” and starts talking to him, all sweet and sexy> I’m at this point boiling with jealousy but also this kind of voyeuristic turned on feeling…really sick. Anyhow, I suddenly knew what to do. So I go over to her, and stand right next to her as she speaks. She’s chit chatting with him and suddenly I knelt down in front of her (she’s leaning up against the wall in a really tight powder blue lycra dress) and I grab her sides and really dig in. She absolutley collapsed into giggles. In all the years I’ve tickled her (and I’ve done it pretty thoroughly) this was the best, deepest giggles I’ve ever gotten from her. “Hold on Leo! My boyfriend is tickling me……” and with each word it took longer for her to get out since she was laughing so melodiously. So Leo held on as I tickled her savagely and she eeked and squealed and especially giggled long peals of laughter right into the earpiece. Leo must have asked after a minute “Why can’t you talk?” because all of a sudden I heard her say (through the real deep laughter) “I can’t”…he must have asked “Why?” “Because I’m being tickled!!!” and she would say these things really fast between deep giggles. He must not have heard her and asked again because she suddenly screamed out “BECAUSE I’M BEING TICKLED!!! NOOOO!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” and totally was trying to slide down the wall but I held her waist hard and was kneading her sides with my thumb and forefinger….I had her caught. He must have asked why you’re being tickled because then she screamed out “As a punishment!!!” And I continued on. Finally she screamed out “OW!” and I stopped. She talked a bit more, explaining she couldn’t see him because she had a boyfriend (YEAH RIGHT-you deceitful whore!) and then proceeded to say let me give my work number. I heard this and as soon as she started saying “212” I dug in again and she screaamed out giggling “OH NO!!!”…long peal of laughter and then through the laughter “212…AAAARRGHHahhaaha…..212 840 OOOOOOOOOOOOOH!!!!!” and everytime she would hit the number 0 (pronounced O) she would lose it as I would dig harder and never let her get farther. In fact, that's my strongest, most vivid memory of this incident when I replay it in my mind:"8-4-OOOOOOOOOOH!" and then long, deep peals of girlish giggling....the best I ever got out of her (and I got her a ton of times, believe me!). Finally she mustered up enough breath and in one quick jolt screamed out the number before collapsing into another peal of giggling. As soon as she hung up, I threw her on the bare wood floor and fucked the living shit out of her. It was sizzling hot. The thing about this story that always gets me is how it must have sounded to him on the other line!! I know I would have been riveted!!!
I actually tickled her a couple of other times on the phone-and it was for a fellow ticklephile! I had a really demented crazy idea that I wanted to have another guy tickle her (this was when things were going haywire and I was trying to work with the "kinky" situation-we had been together for a few years where she worked in fashion-which by the way yielded some really great stories of a completely different kind, more on that at another time-anyhow, she was had been great and then had a sort of breakdown/fell off the wagon in a major way. Believe me, I've taken her to hospitals, rehabs, I'm not ONLY about this side of our relationship that I write about here!). Anyways, one time I had her leave a sexy message on his machine in which I tickled her and had her giggle into his voice mail. Another time I actually had her talk to him and tickled her while they were talking. He's probably around here! What's up, man! Sorry it didn't work out! Anyways, that's a sick thing ultimately (it shows how deep this thing can get for me!) and I'm not proud of it and I deserve to lose her just for that but believe me, my sexual selfishness about this only escalated out of jealousy and anger over some really out of control behavior on her part and that's what made me get so far out as well (because I'm a loose screw myself! lol!).
Anyhow, that's it for times on the phone (thanks for letting me vent....it really helps and I'm sure if you wade through my stream of conscious self pity, you'll find some nuggets of tickling reportage, right?!! (lol)
Does anyone else have an experience like this?
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