I'll relate some cool tickling experiences I had at a sleepover some years ago. We were staying at my friend "Emma's" house, and I was one of two guys with six girls. The other guy, "Dave", was going out with Emma's little sister; I was there not because a was a hit with all the girls, so much as I was kind of a platonic "best friend" of everyone in the group.
We drank a bit and we eventually ended up sprawled stupidly on the sofa. I was kind of lying there next to "Soraya" (whom I tickled in a previous post) with "Sam on top of me. We were lying in such a way that Sam had managed to inadvertently trap Soraya's legs next to me. I began tickling them playfully, she squeaked and started giggling, saying to stop. She was trying to pull away, not realising that Sam had her held down fast, grinning and watching us. Sam began to poke Soraya in the side which droves her nuts, and soon she was struggling and laughing away. Someone else started tickling Soraya's knees. And eventually the whole thing ended up in one big tickle pile on the sofa.
We later calmed down a bit, and put on some food and chilled out a bit. The couple of Dave and Emma's sister disappeared upstairs, and eventually one of the other girls suggested truth or dare. I wasn't in the least bit perturbed by this as I always got dragged into playing girly games with them, spin the bottle etc as they all trusted me.
Also at the sleepover was a girl, "Jodie", that I believe the rest of them were trying to set me up with. Nothing concrete, just a lot of teasing etc based around the fact that neither of us at the time had ever had a serious relationship, and apparently would be "soooooo perfect" together with (we were all about 19 at the time, and stuff like this was par for the course in my group). I liked her quite a bit at the time, although I was certainly to shy to ever do anything about it, even with the impetus of the girls, and I'm sure she would have been equally shy if it turns out she actually did fancy me. She was one of the cutest, sweetest girls I have ever known; petite, softly spoken and shy almost to a fault; she always put me in mind of a little baby rabbit you just wanted to take home and cuddle. Anyway, there was a lot of teasing going on this night over how we should share a sleeping bag etc, and we had ended up sharing a brief kiss when we played spin the bottle. The truths and dares, for her part, seemed to be revolving around who she fancied etc. I know she was getting quite embarrassed so I told the others to leave her alone.
On the next turn, I ended up having to do give Jodie the option. She chose dare, and I asked her teasingly what she would not want to do. A quite drunk Soraya piped up with "tickle her!", possibly wanting to gain revenge for her earlier tickle torture. I asked Jodie if she was ticklish. She blushed and said no. I grinned at her teasingly and said the dare would be for me to tickle her feet for two minutes.
I swear I saw a quick smile escape her lips, before blushing again as the girls all exploded with laughter. We were basically dragged to the sofa where I sat down, and Jodie laid down with her feet in my feet. She was wearing combat trousers and thin black socks. I said she could keep socks on so it wouldn't tickle quite so badly. She shut her eyes and bit her lip as the others started timing.
I started gently, using just one index finger to stroke up and down one of her small feet. She began giggling the sweetest little giggle almost immediately, face scrunched up adorably as she tried to hold it in. I switched to her other foot and teasingly asked her if she was ticklish now. She shook her head madly so I said something like "oh no…what about here?" and quickly started using all my fingers gently over both feet. The giggles increased, but they were still so sweet and soft, The others were all laughing by now and Sam started poking her on the sides again (I have serious evidence that Sam was a bit of a sucker for sides and tickling; more of which another time) until I intervened on Jodie's behalf, saying that wasn't fair and wasn't part of the dare. The timer had gone about a minute by now, so I stopped and let poor giggling Jodie have a rest. She admitted that maybe she was ticklish after all, and told me to get on with the second half top get it over with. She lay down on me again, but then some of the girls suddenly moved in and started tickling her tummy and sides without warning. Jodie immediately burst into giggles again and started wriggling to get away but then the others joined in and started tickling her. Sam called to me "get her feet", and I hesitated, unsure whether tickle torturing the poor girl would really help my chances of getting with her. Then Emma grabbed one foot and started scribbling her fingers wildly over the sole (I know from experience that Emma had perhaps the most effective tickling technique I've ever witnessed) so I threw caution to the wind and attacked her other foot. Jodie's giggling was by now completely out of control, and the whole thing had basically turned into another big bundle, with four girls and me tickling the life out of poor Jodie. We let her up when the minute was out and the others rolled off the sofa, whilst Jodie collapsed sweetly into my lap, limp and out of breath. She said something like "that's what I get for lying that I'm not ticklish". I poked her gently, and teased that I would get her for ten minutes next time. The others meanwhile had surreptitiously left the room, apparently because we looked like we were about to kiss!
To cut a long story short, we didn't kiss and she didn't want a relationship, although we did end up sharing a sleeping bag that night., which I enjoyed J Subsequent sleepovers with the same group always led to tickle fights and horseplay (one of the perks of being good friends with a lot of girls), and I may write about these in a future story.
We drank a bit and we eventually ended up sprawled stupidly on the sofa. I was kind of lying there next to "Soraya" (whom I tickled in a previous post) with "Sam on top of me. We were lying in such a way that Sam had managed to inadvertently trap Soraya's legs next to me. I began tickling them playfully, she squeaked and started giggling, saying to stop. She was trying to pull away, not realising that Sam had her held down fast, grinning and watching us. Sam began to poke Soraya in the side which droves her nuts, and soon she was struggling and laughing away. Someone else started tickling Soraya's knees. And eventually the whole thing ended up in one big tickle pile on the sofa.
We later calmed down a bit, and put on some food and chilled out a bit. The couple of Dave and Emma's sister disappeared upstairs, and eventually one of the other girls suggested truth or dare. I wasn't in the least bit perturbed by this as I always got dragged into playing girly games with them, spin the bottle etc as they all trusted me.
Also at the sleepover was a girl, "Jodie", that I believe the rest of them were trying to set me up with. Nothing concrete, just a lot of teasing etc based around the fact that neither of us at the time had ever had a serious relationship, and apparently would be "soooooo perfect" together with (we were all about 19 at the time, and stuff like this was par for the course in my group). I liked her quite a bit at the time, although I was certainly to shy to ever do anything about it, even with the impetus of the girls, and I'm sure she would have been equally shy if it turns out she actually did fancy me. She was one of the cutest, sweetest girls I have ever known; petite, softly spoken and shy almost to a fault; she always put me in mind of a little baby rabbit you just wanted to take home and cuddle. Anyway, there was a lot of teasing going on this night over how we should share a sleeping bag etc, and we had ended up sharing a brief kiss when we played spin the bottle. The truths and dares, for her part, seemed to be revolving around who she fancied etc. I know she was getting quite embarrassed so I told the others to leave her alone.
On the next turn, I ended up having to do give Jodie the option. She chose dare, and I asked her teasingly what she would not want to do. A quite drunk Soraya piped up with "tickle her!", possibly wanting to gain revenge for her earlier tickle torture. I asked Jodie if she was ticklish. She blushed and said no. I grinned at her teasingly and said the dare would be for me to tickle her feet for two minutes.
I swear I saw a quick smile escape her lips, before blushing again as the girls all exploded with laughter. We were basically dragged to the sofa where I sat down, and Jodie laid down with her feet in my feet. She was wearing combat trousers and thin black socks. I said she could keep socks on so it wouldn't tickle quite so badly. She shut her eyes and bit her lip as the others started timing.
I started gently, using just one index finger to stroke up and down one of her small feet. She began giggling the sweetest little giggle almost immediately, face scrunched up adorably as she tried to hold it in. I switched to her other foot and teasingly asked her if she was ticklish now. She shook her head madly so I said something like "oh no…what about here?" and quickly started using all my fingers gently over both feet. The giggles increased, but they were still so sweet and soft, The others were all laughing by now and Sam started poking her on the sides again (I have serious evidence that Sam was a bit of a sucker for sides and tickling; more of which another time) until I intervened on Jodie's behalf, saying that wasn't fair and wasn't part of the dare. The timer had gone about a minute by now, so I stopped and let poor giggling Jodie have a rest. She admitted that maybe she was ticklish after all, and told me to get on with the second half top get it over with. She lay down on me again, but then some of the girls suddenly moved in and started tickling her tummy and sides without warning. Jodie immediately burst into giggles again and started wriggling to get away but then the others joined in and started tickling her. Sam called to me "get her feet", and I hesitated, unsure whether tickle torturing the poor girl would really help my chances of getting with her. Then Emma grabbed one foot and started scribbling her fingers wildly over the sole (I know from experience that Emma had perhaps the most effective tickling technique I've ever witnessed) so I threw caution to the wind and attacked her other foot. Jodie's giggling was by now completely out of control, and the whole thing had basically turned into another big bundle, with four girls and me tickling the life out of poor Jodie. We let her up when the minute was out and the others rolled off the sofa, whilst Jodie collapsed sweetly into my lap, limp and out of breath. She said something like "that's what I get for lying that I'm not ticklish". I poked her gently, and teased that I would get her for ten minutes next time. The others meanwhile had surreptitiously left the room, apparently because we looked like we were about to kiss!
To cut a long story short, we didn't kiss and she didn't want a relationship, although we did end up sharing a sleeping bag that night., which I enjoyed J Subsequent sleepovers with the same group always led to tickle fights and horseplay (one of the perks of being good friends with a lot of girls), and I may write about these in a future story.
