A Novel Discovery...

[sadi]

Mentioning a few instances I recall with my ex... He gave me permission to say whatever I wanted about him, to whomever, so I'm going to say that includes mentioning it to a bunch of stranger pervs as well.
Let's call my ex . . . Jack. Sorry about the brevity of this message but not only is this the first instance, the furthest away to recall, but it's also past 6 right now, and I haven't slept.

So I'm not quite sure how it came about, but pretty soon after I was in my first relationship - at the ripe old age of TWENTY EIGHT!!! Or maybe it was twenty-nine when we were "official". Oh well, anyways - . . . I'm just going to set the scene as I don't remember if he mentioned this first, or I admitted my 'quirk' almost at the get-go. Honestly shocked by how into it he was. But then it soon seemed to make sense why, as it offered an easy segue into more 'sexy time' adventures. Anyways...


We are sitting on my couch, watching some mindless television show, and he just admitted something that is making my ears burn they're tingling so hard. I'm sure they're red, but it doesn't really matter (my hair more than covers my ears) but I am stunned. Did Jack just say what I barely even let myself imagine in my wildest dreams? JACKPOT!!!! I bite my lower lip, my brain starting to register that my BOYFRIEND just admitted he likes his bellybutton being played with!!! Feeling all squirmy, a single nail makes circles along his abdomen, getting closer and closer to his navel. My finger feels so good, brushing along that little circle of skin! A little sorry to say, I was not nearly as patient or adroit as I pass myself off as being here (going to blame it being dark and under his shirt as the reason for my lack of excellence) and too soon - and too long - my finger slipped into his bellybutton; circling, teasing along the walls of his navel, my short nail skirts along the floor of that delectable little divot.

- It was How I Met Your Mother that was on the TV, I'm sure. Tangent.

I was pretty lost to everything but his navel. Okay, I was glancing at his face to see if he's freaking out, playing me for a fool though he was able to read my mind. But I wasn't very considerate and mainly was focussing on my own selfish desires, completely indulged being able to play with a navel to my whim! This is the first time I've ever had someone willingly let me touch their navel. Or even been able to touch a navel for any considerable period of time! I admit, with all the other extraneous variables clouding my mind, it wasn't everything I thought it was going to be. But taking it all into account, it just made me want to try again to see how much more I could heighten this high I was riding.

Pushing his bellybutton like I would any other button, I was so happy to find the creases! 😀 Pressing deeper, I paused when he groaned. Looking into his eyes, I asked if everything was okay. I was elated by his reply: 'Could you press harder?' Now I really started searching out all the little folds and bumps hidden along the base of the navel. Not sure how long that happened for, but many shows, and movies have been spent with such 'extracurricular' activities included.


Note: during a more sexy-time event, invited (somehow or other, not sure if trying to get him back for something, but doesn't matter) still in the mood, I ended up pressing his bellybutton too too hard. Could barely play with it for days later. Wish I had taken the opportunity to do more than kiss it better. On a related note, though he loved having his navel played with, and able to have a finger slowly circling about and toying with it, he it ticklish as spit. I can't even rub half his body, it's so ticklish! The struggle is real!



Will come up with more stories as likely more things are due and I'm seeking to avoid working on them. 😛

 

[Ticklishz]

yes! more stories please! Ironically--the belly button is literally my only spot that isn't super ticklish.

 

[Sandisk444]

Your excitement is always so contagious, haha; what a fun story!

As someone who also adores having their belly button touched and played with (as well as doing the same to others), I can probably guarantee that he was about as "over the moon" as you were 😉 . Looking forward to future installments!

 

[sadi]

Your excitement is always so contagious, haha; what a fun story!

Glad I could help with something then. 😉 And man, guess that's what my writing looks like when I try to vomit something up that late at night. Heh heh.

As someone who also adores having their belly button touched and played with

You know you've just sealed your fate, right? 😈



I thought it was better than hitting the jackpot when I found someone liked something even I had refused to let myself admit liking all my life. Even more that said someone was a person I was romantically interested in! But seems this may be a 'slightly' higher occurrence than the cartoon possibility I thought would never exist in reality. Anyways, when I get enough confidence when we ever meet, that button is MINE!!

Sorry you seem to have gotten out with safety, z. Or not so safe, I don't know. XD



Will have more written, and likely edit the first post more, but brain is really messed right now and not too lucid.

 

[dude123]

You mean there are people who don't like having their belly button played with? There are people who don't like being tickled? That seems wrong. I am glad I'm not one of those people.

Thanks for sharing your experience. I look forward to hearing more!

 

[Sandisk444]

Glad I could help with something then. 😉 And man, guess that's what my writing looks like when I try to vomit something up that late at night. Heh heh.

Well, your story was very similar to my first experience with having my "buttons pushed". Definitely reminded me of why I enjoy it so much and just long it's gone unattended, hahaha.

You know you've just sealed your fate, right? 😈

Call it a calculated risk 😉 . Probably speaks to how much I actually do enjoy it

I thought it was better than hitting the jackpot when I found someone liked something even I had refused to let myself admit liking all my life. Even more that said someone was a person I was romantically interested in! But seems this may be a 'slightly' higher occurrence than the cartoon possibility I thought would never exist in reality.

Oh believe me, I've thought the same thing since high school (I'd feel my face getting hot every time a girl would reach up and the slightest glimpse of her belly button would come into view) but it's such an overlooked place that a good amount of people don't even realize that they would enjoy it. My ex certainly didn't and it immediately became like the #1 favourite spot when things were about to get interesting 😉 . There's more of us weirdos out there than we realize!

Anyways, when I get enough confidence when we ever meet, that button is MINE!!

Normally I'd tease you a bit but I'll just get right to the point this time: you want it, you can have it 😉 . If you don't suggest it, I will!

 

[sadi]

I'll try to remember that when we meet, Sandisk. 😉

Possibly a little more clarification on why I felt so happy.
Jack is vanilla, and by vanilla I mean a super vanilla. Not even sure how it came about but almost right after we were together I mentioned the benefit of a safeword, to know the difference between 'no', and what really means no. He was all on board and came up with an appropriate word right off the bat. Thought that odd, that safeword just had to be mentioned for him to agree.
Must admit, it was cute to see someone else get flustered over sharing a part of themselves. He was so nervous and adorable when he told me he liked having his bellbutton played with. But I was all on board to appease his 'twisted ways'. Guess it isn't only us creepos who get nervous and all embarrassed when we have something personal to share with others. 😉
I really think I had a closet 'lee on my hands though, with how … enthusiastic he was about indulging my "cute kink". He was all up for taking me to NEST (as he's American), saying he'd tie me up and tickle me past crying (which never happened because I am the BEST!), and generally letting me antagonize him the whole time. Not to mention all the other things he ended up letting me do to him... And as a vanilla I was even more stubborn than I thought, resisting tickles without complaint (for the most part).