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Wife tickled at a holiday party
This happened a couple weeks ago and thought I'd share it. I've posted some stories about my wife Keri here before. For some quick background, she is early 30s, works in medicine, very high achieving and "type A". She's beautiful, very fit and she has very sexy size 7.5 feet that she keeps pedicured year round. I love my wife's feet. I've always had a foot fetish, but when I first started dating my wife when we were teenagers, I just felt that her feet were absolutely perfect. She has a great arch and soft, wrinkly soles and she loves to be barefoot. She is the type of woman who is very quick to kick her shoes off at home and wherever she feels comfortable, and that's something I've always loved about her.
The other person in this story is Jennifer. Jenn works with my wife for the last 2 years. My wife trained her and took her under her wing and they've become great friends. Jenn is about my wife's age and pretty in wholesome way. She's still working on losing some pregnancy weight, so she can be a little self conscious especially around my wife who was back to her pre-pregnancy body almost before she returned to work. Jenn has a nice smile and a great, fun, bouncy personality. We don't spend a lot of time with her and her husband usually, but when we do it's always a good time.
So my wife and I were going to go to a christmas get together that the people from her work had organized. I think there were 5 or 6 couples there. Originally, we were going to ditch the kids and go to a restaurant, but it became too hard for everyone to schedule it, and they decided we'd all go to Jenn's house for dinner and bring the kids. We arrived at Jenn's around 4:00pm and she was having food catered in. Everything was going fine, and about normal for how these things go. One thing I did notice that night was that Jenn seemed to love to point out how uptight my wife can be. She kept saying things like "aren't you having fun? Come on, Keri loosen up a little!" I didn't really pay any mind to it, but it does pull the curtain back a bit on their friendship, I think, and kind of adds to what happened later that night.
We finished dinner and were having dessert. I think everyone except for me and my wife were drinking, some more heavily than others. We were all hanging out in the den area. There was a big TV, a bar in the back corner, two large couches and a very large play pen in the one corner nearest the couch. The play pen was basically a plastic fence blocking off an entire corner of the room and it had many toys and 4 large bean bags in it. My wife noticed our son was getting very sleepy and she took him upstairs to let him nap in a quiet bedroom in the pack and play thing that we cart around everywhere. We she returned to the den, she noticed there were no seats left on the couches and some of the other girls had claimed the bean bags in the play pen. One of the girls on the bean bag said "Keri come sit in here! These things are actually comfortable!" So, my wife kicked her flats off and climbed in the play pen and plopped down onto one of the bean bags to join whatever conversation they were having. Keri had gotten a pedicure that morning and her toes were painted a matte stone grey color. It being winter, her summer tan has long faded I love the way those earth tone colors look against the pale white skin of her feet.
A half hour so went by and people were starting to pack up and leave. Keri said she would stay and help Jenn clean up a bit, because our son was napping soundly anyway and we didn't want to wake him yet. We helped jenn and her husband clean up a bit and once the bulk of it was done Jenn poured herself another glass of wine and urged us to stop and relax a bit. The four of us went back into the den, and Keri stepped over the fence and plopped back down onto a bean bag chair. Jenn commented and said "aren't these so comfortable!" and, kicked her shoes off and sat down on one herself with her wine in hand. For whatever it's worth, her feet were nice. Toes painted red, looked soft and cared for. Her husband and I were back on the couches chatting. I was on the couch facing the play pen, and I saw my wife lean back into the bean bag now in a laying position. She placed both of her bare feet on top of the play pen fence, soles facing me. She swears she doesn't do this to excite me on purpose, but I know she does. She kept scrunching her toes and and then flexing them, which drives me crazy. I was trying to pay attention to whatever Jenn's husband was talking about but I really couldn't. After a few minutes, my wife pulled her feet down and moved them to a foam block thing that was next to Jenn. Now her soles were right next to Jenn, propped up on this block, crossed at the ankles. Jenn's husband got up to go to the bar and I was able to turn my attention fully to the girls lounging in the bean bags. I had a good view of my wife's feet right next to Jenn and I could see Jenn was kind of subtly looking at Keri's toes. Then, without any warning, I saw Jenn reach out with one hand and very lightly tickle the arch of Keri's right foot. Now, I'd be lying if I said that Keri was super crazy ticklish. Her feet are ticklish, but it's usually not "torture" for her or something that can really get her begging and freaking out. But, her feet are ticklish enough that she will squirm a lot and laugh out loud if a good technique is used. In our private life, a good toe sucking can really make her squirm and giggle, and I've seen other people very successfully tickle her feet before.
Now Jenn has nails that extend a little bit over the tips of her fingers and she was using them to scratch at Keri's sole. Keri's foot twitched, and and Jenn playfully said "Are you TICKLISH Keri?!" When she did, she moved her hand up Keri's foot to the base of her toes, and this made Keri uncross her feet and pull the free one towards her body, but Jenn had grabbed the ankle of the one she was tickling. Keri let out a half laugh and then said "NO! Stahahap!" Jenn then sat up more intently and leaned her body onto Keri's leg, kind of trapping it, and started really digging her nails into Keri's soft sole. Keri was laughing harder now and but she wasn't really trying to get away from Jenn's assault. She kicked her free leg toward Jenn trying to push her off playfully, but Jenn grabbed hold of both of her feet at that point, and was gleefully laughing herself while she tickled my wife's feet. My wife laughed, I stared in amazement, and Jenn said "Ha! You're REALLY ticklish!" After maybe a minute or two, my wife pleaded "Ok, ok.. Jenn pleehehease stop!". She did. She let go of Keri's feet and chuckled saying "Well, Keri, that's one way to get you to loosen up." Jenn looked at me when she said that, but I get weird in these situations, and I didn't know what to say. I think " yeah you got her good" is what came out of my mouth, but I was focused on concealing my raging hard on at this point. My wife stood up and, trying to mitigate some embarrassment, said "I'm not even usually that ticklish! Your nails or something was driving me crazy though!" Jenn chuckled again and stood up herself, and they both climbed out of the play pen.
We got home a few hours later, and my wife was in the shower. I entered the bathroom, and was getting ready to shower myself and I said "Hey Ker... What made Jenn tickle your feet tonight?" My wife said "I knew you were thinking about that!" and smiling coyly she said "Probably really turned you on didn't it?" My hard on instantly returned and she opened the shower door and stepped out. She started pushing me out of the bathroom into our bedroom. Once in there I turned and backed her up to the edge of the bed and lightly pushed her down onto it. She raised her feet up when she hit the bed and I grabbed hold of them with both hands. I looked down at her and said "Really though, what made her do that?" and she said "I don't know, my feet were just there and she said something like "nice pedicure" right before she did it." I said "she was right" and put her toes in my mouth. She moaned and arched her back, and I slipped my tongue down to the base of her toes on purpose. She jerked and giggled and said "No no! I've had enough tickling tonight!" I laughed at her a bit, kissed her toes and said "I really don't think you did..." I puller the toes of her right foot back a bit, accentuating her arch and licked upwards to the ball of her foot, she squirmed and laughed and said "come on babe! no more tickling!" I said "Ok, ok.." and we made love.
Last edited by bobcat1; 01-27-2023 at 08:49 PM.
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Now she knows, I wonder if Jenn will tickle her again.
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Fabulous story! Thanks for sharing your experience here.
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Ahh, now that was a nice evening!
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Great story, thanks sharing. I'd love to know if Jenn is ticklish too?
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Tremendous story!
That would be in the highlight reel for years to come!
You have to love when your wife has tickling friends!
"Hobo's were different back then."
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 Originally Posted by Jack Sanfini
Great story, thanks sharing. I'd love to know if Jenn is ticklish too?
I'm not sure about Jenn, but maybe one day I'll find out.
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Great little story, thanks for taking the time too write it for us
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 Originally Posted by tickle_prince
Great little story, thanks for taking the time too write it for us
Thank you! I have some more to share soon I think
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I am very happy to report that I have a follow up to this story. I had planned on writing up a story about my wife and I, but this happened yesterday and I couldn't not post it.
Yesterday was MLK day, and my wife’s department was closed for the day. I was off as well. Keri told me that all the girls from work were going to take advantage of the day off and go out to lunch. After she did yoga, I cooked breakfast while she got the kid up for the day and after a few hours of nothing exciting except for the way Keri looked in her super short yoga shorts, she said she had to jump in the shower and get ready.
I took my kid to my mother-in-laws for a few hours so I could work around the house without interruption and when I came home Keri was dressed in a cardigan and a tanktop tucked into her highwaisted jeans. Not ready to leave yet she had her Ugg slippers, but I saw a sexy pair of heels in the corner that she had taken out to wear later. I figured we had some time to kill so I rubbed her shoulders a bit from behind and whispered in her ear how hot she looked.
She turned to kiss me, but said she had no time for anything more because she had to stop at Gianna’s on her way to lunch. I kept pushing a bit and she giggled saying she really didn’t want to be late “You’ll have to wait till later.”
She grabbed the pair of strappy heels from the corner and slipped her gorgeous feet into them. Her toes were painted a deep navy, but I noticed a very small chip in the polish on one of her toes. She walked over slowly and showed them off for me. She said “I think it’s too cold for these…” I agreed “unfortunately yeah. And you look amazing in them but your nail polish is chipped”. She made a face at me and rolled her eyes a bit “I’m probably going to get them done on the way home from lunch, Rob.”
She reached down and pulled the heels off and said “boots it is”. I protested in vain “wait… no reason we can’t have fun with those heels now!” she left the room telling me again she had to go.
I don’t know if she ever even had intentions on putting those heels on. It’s freezing cold out. Sometimes I think she does stuff like that just to tease me. I don’t really know, but it’s much appreciated. I thought about her all afternoon while she was at lunch.
She came home at around 5:00pm. I saw her walking up the driveway carrying shopping bags and in flip flops which meant she did go for a pedicure. Exciting.
After dinner and all the after-dinner activities that we have to do, she put the kid to bed and showered. She got into her pajamas–a set of black tight fitting sweatpants and a tiny t-shirt that stretched over her large breasts and exposed a portion of her toned belly. She came over to the couch where I was sitting. She sat next to me, kicked her Ugg slippers off and placed her feet in my lap. She wiggled her toes and asked if I liked the color I said “yeah. A lot.” and she pointed the toes of her right foot down to nudge my hard dick.
I pulled her calf upward, sat up onto my knees and kissed her toes. She bit her lip and said “Wait.. Wait.. I have to tell you something.” I said “Really? Now?” and she said “yeah, I think you’re going to want to hear it. But if you don’t want to, then I’ll keep it to myself…” I said “no way.. Now you have to tell me.”
I sat back a bit and she sat up. She looked me in the eyes and pulled her hair up out of her face saying “Jenn brought it up at lunch.”
My jaw dropped a bit. I knew exactly what she was referring to, and my head began to spin. I gulped and asked “brought up what?” Her smirk grew bigger and she said “what do you think, Rob?” I almost couldn’t say it, but
I got it out “tickling you?” She slightly bit her bottom lip again and raised an eyebrow “mmhm.”
I sat there and she was quiet “are you going to tell me what was said or just leave me hanging here?” She giggled a bit and said “look at you! You’re crazed!” I scoffed and she explained “we were sitting at the restaurant waiting for the bill and Callie was telling a story about something I said to one of the insurance companies to Jenn and she said to me how tough I can be. Jenn goes “she seems tough, but she’s not THAT tough!”, and then she poked me in the ribs.”
I was so aroused by this point that I almost couldn’t focus. I said “wow” instinctively. She continued “I jumped from the poke and Callie laughed a little, and then Jenn goes “she’s pretty ticklish for a tough girl, right Keri?” and she had this look on her face like she was waiting to see if I remembered what she was really referring to.” I said “are you kidding? Is this real?” My wife nodded yes and said “I swear this happened exactly the way I’m telling you.”
“Jenn said it again “riiight keeeeeri?” I laughed nervously and said “i guess” as low as I could, trying not to let anyone hear me, but Jenn turned to Callie and said “I got her so good after the Christmas party. She’s super ticklish.” Rob, I nearly slid out of my chair and onto the floor. I was so embarrassed. I must’ve turned beet red because Jenn touched my shoulder and said “oh Keri…””
I stopped her and asked my wife what Callie’s response was and she said she just looked kind of confused and half-laughed. “She didn’t really seem to have any idea what Jenn was talking about,” said Keri “at first.”
She went into more detail “Callie turned to me and said “so Jenn’s a tickler, huh?” I said yeah, I guess and Jenn cut me off and said “haha her feet were right there next to me.. I couldn’t help it!”” I again asked Keri what happened and she said “Callie just laughed it off thank god and that was it.”
I looked at my wife and she looked back at me smiling and said “we went shopping after and i guess I must have been quiet cause Jenn came over and poked me in the ribs again and asked if I was mad at her. I told her I wasn’t and was just thinking about something.” I said “man… Keri this Christmas Party turned out to be quite an ordeal haha.” She slapped my chest and said “It’s not funny Rob! I’m an adult! A professional! And I am super serious at work. Who knows if Jenn will tell anyone else. Anyway… All I could think about was that I couldn’t wait to tell you when I got home. Shows how crazy I am too.”
I nodded and kissed my wife and thanked her for telling me. I asked her how the rest of her day went and she said sarcastically “Oh it was greeeaaat.. Gianna bailed on me and when I got to the nail salon my regular girl was too busy so I got a new girl and, I kid you not, whatever she was doing was tickling me!” I laughed, almost feeling bad (not really) and said “oh man, babe.. You’re having a rough time lately.” She giggled and I pulled her up off the couch and she suggested we head to the bedroom.
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Great new story! Thanks for sharing your experience here.
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Wow, these stories are the absolute best!
You’re a lucky guy!
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