Good lord, it's like there's experiences busting out of my ears!
I don't even understand how it's possible. :weird:
Anyway, if anyone remembers me talking about my good friend Jaimie, this one is about her. I got her, once again.
For those who don't know about Jaimie, she's one of my closest friends, and the most ABSOLUTELY HORRIFYINGLY ticklish girl I've ever known. I'm not exaggerating at all when I say she'll erupt in screams with a light touch almost anywhere on her body. So far, I've goosed her sides, which caused a high pitched squeal, and her jumping almost a foot up off the couch she was on, and I tickled her feet when she was asleep. Now, during that foot tickling, although she was asleep, she was still laughing. Laughing, not giggling or just twitching, LAUGHING. Around the intensity of if she was moderately ticklish. But it wasn't until I tickled both feet at once until she EXPLODED with laughter. I thought I was going to go deaf, or maybe lose a tooth with all the kicking she did.
After that, I KNEW I had to tickle her...even if just once more. And I did.
It was a gathering with some neighbors and friends down at the park. BBQ, the whole works. I believe I've also mentioned that Jaimie never wears anything but sneakers, because of how unbearably ticklish her feet are. Well, I caught her this time. She was wearing flip flops. All that went through my head was "Hell yes! Perfect chance!" even if I knew that when I went for it, I'd get smacked in the face.
Her feet are amazing too. Pedicures every week (as she's told me anyway), even though when she gets them, she has someone hold her down, ever since she kicked one of the gals in the face. Perfect shape, perfect size, and soft as a babies bottom. Smooth, a slight pinkish color on the balls of her feet and the heels, and absolutely 100% callous free.
So, I sat on one of the benches, inside a large covered area where the meat was being cooked. Jaimie arrived, and as I've told you, first thing I noticed was that she was wearing flip flops. She knew damn well I'd notice too, and told me, "I swear to god, if you even try it, I'm going to kill you." I gave her the classic puppy dog look, and she said, "Don't even think about it! It's enough when we're at someone's house, but this is public! That's the last thing I want to have drawing attention to me. It's not my fault to begin with...I stepped in my dog's shit and it won't come off."
"Good excuse." I told her. "I dunno..." I said quietly, wiggling my fingers at her. Just THAT made her cringe and giggle. I couldn't believe it!
"Stop it...hehehehe..."
"Oh fine. You're no fun."
"I can't take it!"
"Pffffttt..."
"...fine. But not here. We'll go to my place after this. But it won't be long. I have no plans to piss myself."
I smiled a devilish smile. I couldn't resist. I just couldn't. I poked her in the ribs.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!" She yelled, so loud that my ears buzzed.
"Holy shit Jaimie..." I rubbed my ears.
"I told you!"
Well, we ate, talked, had a load of fun, these BBQ's always are. Then, it was time to leave. We left, and went to her place.
We sat down on the couch, and I looked at her feet with absolute lust.
"Oh god...make it quick..."
She reached forward slowly, and with hand shaking, she pulled her flip flops off and placed them on the floor. Then she moved forward a bit and put them in my lap. I'll tell you what. I experienced instant arousal. It's like it made like a gopher, popped up and said "Hello? What's going on up there?" Well, it freaked me out, but hey, what doesnt scare me these days?
"Now would be a great time to tease her..." I thought. I wiggled my fingers slowly at her feet. She tried looking away, but no good. She giggled. Her toes crunched and she shook. She giggled like mad!
"Ticklish are we?" I laughed.
"Get on with it!" She yelled inbetween giggles.
"If you insist..." I grabbed her ankles and held them down firmly. Even if it was uncomfortable for her, I knew how she kicked, and I wasn't risking it.
"Tickle tickle..." I began sratching at her arches.
"HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!" She laughed hystarically, immiediately. "OH MY GOD! HAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! STOP! HAHAHAHA!"
"Fat chance.." I said.
Now was the time. If she wanted it to be quick I'd respect it, but if she thought I was going to miss the worst spot...
Right below her big toes.
I advanced my index finger and middle finger slowly up one of her feet, making her collapse into screams and giggles. When I got to the spot, as if on command, she let out one final high pitched squeel and then dropped into silent laughter as I assaulted that one spot. She didn't even try to kick, she just stayed in her silent laughter.
"Well if you're done moving...then I have to." I let go of her ankles, and got her other foot. She convulsed, then stopped moving again, as her mouth stretched open WIDE, all the way, exposing her perfect teeth. Her eyes shut tight and tears poured from her tear ducts.
"Wow. I'd better stop." I thought to myself. And I did.
For a minute I thought I'd killed her. she just stopped moving, but stayed in the same position. Finally, she let a huge breath out, and began panting.
"Oh...my...god...that...tickled...so...much..."
"I knew I had to stop after you couldn't breathe anymore." I said.
"Jesus Christ...I thought I was going to die..."
"Why'd you stop moving anyway?"
"I couldn't move! It drained all my energy, every thought I had was about how much I wanted you to stop!"
"That's interesting...I might have to..." I wiggled my fingers at her feet again, still in my lap. She screamed again, jumping up off the couch, and yelled.
"Don't you dare! I've been tortured enough tonight!"
"Alright...but don't think I've forgotten. I'll get you somtime" I winked at her.
She sat down at her table and brought a foot into her lap, rubbing it.
"It still tickles....damn you..."
And wow. She's even more ticklish than I thought before! That whole thing couldn't have lasted more than a couple minutes. I'm glad I remembered that spot too. It was perfect. Don't expect any stories about her for a while, because that one was enough to let me know she needed a break. 😉
I don't even understand how it's possible. :weird:
Anyway, if anyone remembers me talking about my good friend Jaimie, this one is about her. I got her, once again.
For those who don't know about Jaimie, she's one of my closest friends, and the most ABSOLUTELY HORRIFYINGLY ticklish girl I've ever known. I'm not exaggerating at all when I say she'll erupt in screams with a light touch almost anywhere on her body. So far, I've goosed her sides, which caused a high pitched squeal, and her jumping almost a foot up off the couch she was on, and I tickled her feet when she was asleep. Now, during that foot tickling, although she was asleep, she was still laughing. Laughing, not giggling or just twitching, LAUGHING. Around the intensity of if she was moderately ticklish. But it wasn't until I tickled both feet at once until she EXPLODED with laughter. I thought I was going to go deaf, or maybe lose a tooth with all the kicking she did.
After that, I KNEW I had to tickle her...even if just once more. And I did.
It was a gathering with some neighbors and friends down at the park. BBQ, the whole works. I believe I've also mentioned that Jaimie never wears anything but sneakers, because of how unbearably ticklish her feet are. Well, I caught her this time. She was wearing flip flops. All that went through my head was "Hell yes! Perfect chance!" even if I knew that when I went for it, I'd get smacked in the face.
Her feet are amazing too. Pedicures every week (as she's told me anyway), even though when she gets them, she has someone hold her down, ever since she kicked one of the gals in the face. Perfect shape, perfect size, and soft as a babies bottom. Smooth, a slight pinkish color on the balls of her feet and the heels, and absolutely 100% callous free.
So, I sat on one of the benches, inside a large covered area where the meat was being cooked. Jaimie arrived, and as I've told you, first thing I noticed was that she was wearing flip flops. She knew damn well I'd notice too, and told me, "I swear to god, if you even try it, I'm going to kill you." I gave her the classic puppy dog look, and she said, "Don't even think about it! It's enough when we're at someone's house, but this is public! That's the last thing I want to have drawing attention to me. It's not my fault to begin with...I stepped in my dog's shit and it won't come off."
"Good excuse." I told her. "I dunno..." I said quietly, wiggling my fingers at her. Just THAT made her cringe and giggle. I couldn't believe it!
"Stop it...hehehehe..."
"Oh fine. You're no fun."
"I can't take it!"
"Pffffttt..."
"...fine. But not here. We'll go to my place after this. But it won't be long. I have no plans to piss myself."
I smiled a devilish smile. I couldn't resist. I just couldn't. I poked her in the ribs.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!" She yelled, so loud that my ears buzzed.
"Holy shit Jaimie..." I rubbed my ears.
"I told you!"
Well, we ate, talked, had a load of fun, these BBQ's always are. Then, it was time to leave. We left, and went to her place.
We sat down on the couch, and I looked at her feet with absolute lust.
"Oh god...make it quick..."
She reached forward slowly, and with hand shaking, she pulled her flip flops off and placed them on the floor. Then she moved forward a bit and put them in my lap. I'll tell you what. I experienced instant arousal. It's like it made like a gopher, popped up and said "Hello? What's going on up there?" Well, it freaked me out, but hey, what doesnt scare me these days?
"Now would be a great time to tease her..." I thought. I wiggled my fingers slowly at her feet. She tried looking away, but no good. She giggled. Her toes crunched and she shook. She giggled like mad!
"Ticklish are we?" I laughed.
"Get on with it!" She yelled inbetween giggles.
"If you insist..." I grabbed her ankles and held them down firmly. Even if it was uncomfortable for her, I knew how she kicked, and I wasn't risking it.
"Tickle tickle..." I began sratching at her arches.
"HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!" She laughed hystarically, immiediately. "OH MY GOD! HAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! STOP! HAHAHAHA!"
"Fat chance.." I said.
Now was the time. If she wanted it to be quick I'd respect it, but if she thought I was going to miss the worst spot...
Right below her big toes.
I advanced my index finger and middle finger slowly up one of her feet, making her collapse into screams and giggles. When I got to the spot, as if on command, she let out one final high pitched squeel and then dropped into silent laughter as I assaulted that one spot. She didn't even try to kick, she just stayed in her silent laughter.
"Well if you're done moving...then I have to." I let go of her ankles, and got her other foot. She convulsed, then stopped moving again, as her mouth stretched open WIDE, all the way, exposing her perfect teeth. Her eyes shut tight and tears poured from her tear ducts.
"Wow. I'd better stop." I thought to myself. And I did.
For a minute I thought I'd killed her. she just stopped moving, but stayed in the same position. Finally, she let a huge breath out, and began panting.
"Oh...my...god...that...tickled...so...much..."
"I knew I had to stop after you couldn't breathe anymore." I said.
"Jesus Christ...I thought I was going to die..."
"Why'd you stop moving anyway?"
"I couldn't move! It drained all my energy, every thought I had was about how much I wanted you to stop!"
"That's interesting...I might have to..." I wiggled my fingers at her feet again, still in my lap. She screamed again, jumping up off the couch, and yelled.
"Don't you dare! I've been tortured enough tonight!"
"Alright...but don't think I've forgotten. I'll get you somtime" I winked at her.
She sat down at her table and brought a foot into her lap, rubbing it.
"It still tickles....damn you..."
And wow. She's even more ticklish than I thought before! That whole thing couldn't have lasted more than a couple minutes. I'm glad I remembered that spot too. It was perfect. Don't expect any stories about her for a while, because that one was enough to let me know she needed a break. 😉
