Outie tickling at ballpark

Karen was at the baseball park, in a long line to purchase tickets. She was a fair skinned redhead who was quite tall, about 5'10 inches. Karen was wearing loose fitting blue jeans, a light jacket with the zipper open and a deep red crop top underneath. Her crop top was riding about 8 inches above her low rider jeans, exposing the lower part of her pale white belly. Her navel was a semi-protruding round outie with a clearly visible pattern of skin folds at the tip, like a star. She was keeping her abdomen muscles pulled in a little to keep her tummy flat. As she waited she occasionally relaxed her abdomen which then showed a cute rounded pot belly, with her navel right in the middle. She noticed a college aged girl sitting in a wheel chair in front of her, waiting in line. As the girl waited she occasionally rotated around to look at the crowd and the scenery. Karen noticed that the girl was looking at her with her eyes fixated on her belly area which was right at her eye level. Karen felt uncomfortable and covered up her belly. The girl continued to gaze at Karen's navel area, hoping her outie would re-appear.

Karen decided to stop trying to hid her and instead she would take the offensive. She thought "If she is so interested in my outie, I will give her a closer view". Karen stepped forward so she was right next to the girl. She relaxed her belly and curved her back a little so that her outie was 4 inches from the girls nose. Karen pretended to be fixing my hair as she looked down to see the girl staring at her outie bug-eyed, examining every fold and wrinkle. Karen then pressed forward until the girls nose almost touched her navel. The girl recoiled a little bit but did not move. She then reached up with her fingertip like she was going to to touch Karen's navel! Karen stood completely still, silently daring her to do it. The girl slowly reached out and touched the tip of Karen's navel with her finger. The tickling sensation went right through her belly and she had to step back cover up her navel and giggle. Karen pretended that it was her fault for standing so close. She said "oh, sorry". Karen stepped forward again to see if she had the courage to do it again. The girl did not even hesitate. She softly and slowly tickled Karen's outie with her fingertip. The ticklish feeling made Karen's whole belly flinch and she moved away from the finger. Karen then waited a few seconds to catch her breath. She relaxed her belly and let the girl continue. She moved her fingertip around and around the tip of Karen's outie in small circles, exploring the wrinkles and smooth parts. Karen's mind was numb with the tickling sensation and she could not breathe. Karen held her position though, not wanting to give in as she felt her belly muscles continue to flinch. The girl then used her thumb and forefinger to brush the sides of Karen's navel. Karen gasped and stepped back, holding her belly. She spent a few more seconds catching her breath.

Karen held the sides of her jacket closed and looked at the girl who was smiling. They exchanged smiles a few more times as they finally made it to the head of the line to buy tickets. Karen fantasized about more navel tickling as she watched the game.

Being in a wheelchair myself I have had fantasies like this my whole life!

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wheelz said:

Being in a wheelchair myself I have had fantasies like this my whole life!

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Karen was at the baseball park, in a long line to purchase tickets. She was a fair skinned redhead who was quite tall, about 5'10 inches. Karen was wearing loose fitting blue jeans, a light jacket with the zipper open and a deep red crop top underneath. Her crop top was riding about 8 inches above her low rider jeans, exposing the lower part of her pale white belly and her navel. Her navel was a semi-protruding round outie with a clearly visible pattern of skin folds at the tip, like a star. She was keeping her abdomen muscles pulled in a little to keep her tummy flat. As she waited she occasionally relaxed her abdomen which then showed a cute rounded pot belly with some soft baby fat around her navel area. She noticed a college aged girl sitting in a wheel chair in front of her, waiting in line. As the girl waited she occasionally rotated around to look at the crowd and the scenery. Karen noticed that the girl was looking at her with her eyes fixated on her belly area which was right at her eye level. Karen felt uncomfortable and covered up her belly. The girl continued to gaze at Karens navel area, hoping her outie would re-appear.

Karen decided to stop trying to hid her and instead she would take the offensive. She thought "If she is so interested in my outie, I will give her a closer view". Karen stepped forward so she was right next to the girl. She relaxed her belly and curved her back a little so that her outie was 4 inches from the girls nose. Karen pretended to be fixing my hair as she looked down to see the girl staring at her outie bug-eyed, examining every fold and wrinkle. Karen then pressed forward until the girls nose almost touched her navel. The girl recoiled a little bit but did not move. She then reached up with her fingertip like she was going to to touch Karens navel! Karen stood completely still, silently daring her to do it. The girl slowly reached out and touched the tip of Karens navel with her finger. The tickling sensation went right through her belly and she had to step back cover up her navel and giggle. Karen pretended that it was her fault for standing so close. She said "oh, sorry". Karen stepped forward again to see if she had the courage to do it again. The girl did not even hesitate. She put her finger inside Karens round navel and then softly and slowly tickled every part of her fleshy outie knub, all over the smooth parts on the sides and the wrinkles on the top. The ticklish feeling made Karens whole belly flinch and she moved away from the finger. Karen then waited a few seconds to catch her breath. She surrendered her vulnerable belly to this stranger and let the girl continue. Karens mind was numb with the tickling sensation and she could not breathe. Karen held her position and kept her muscles relaxed, not wanting to give in as she felt her belly muscles continue to flinch. This went on for another another long 5 minutes, with Karen feeling the tickling sensations right through her belly. Finally Karen stepped back, holding her belly. She spent a few more seconds catching her breath.

Karen held the sides of her jacket closed and looked at the girl who was smiling. They exchanged smiles a few more times as they finally made it to the head of the line to buy tickets. Karen fantasized about more navel tickling as she watched the game.