My friends, my boyfriend, and I all went to the beach last weekend. We all went swimming and splashed around. Later on, we decided to take a rest and get a drink.
My boyfriend and I sat on our towel on the grassy area not far from where the sand was. My boyfriend was shirtless and I wore one of those tank top swim suit ..tops. lol. I was all cuddled up next to him when I saw him rubbing the sand off of the bottoms of his feet. I pulled out one of those thick weeds from the grass and started poking at the bottoms of his feet with it. He wasn't really minding it. I started stroking it across his soles. Still no reaction. I dropped the piece of grass and started using my nails. He jumped. I looked at him and he gave me a small smile and started tickling me in my underarms. I started laughing and squirming. It tickled so much! Especially since they were bare. I then stroked my nails onto his stomach and sides. He jumped.
"Oh my god, that feels so WEheheird!" He exclaimed trying to push my hands away.
I laughed. "Why? Does it tickle??" I cooed.
He resisted. "Yeah! Especially since I have no shirt on!" I continued to give short quick nail strokes to his tummy and sides before he pushed them away completely. "It feels like THIS!" He lifted my tank top to expose my tummy (and only my tummy, for those who are of perverted minds), and gently stroked my abs with all ten fingers.
"SEE? It feels different without the shirt, doesn't it??" he said, teasingly.
I jumped and giggled and wiggled around. I felt real ..silly with his hands under my shirt. lol. It lasted for quite a few seconds, and once he stopped, I reached out and gave another tickle to his tummy.
"OOOHoohooh!" he said, and he tickled me some more. at one point I reached for hsi foot and tickled it, tracing all five nails scribbling up and down. He giggled and pulled away.
My boyfriend and I sat on our towel on the grassy area not far from where the sand was. My boyfriend was shirtless and I wore one of those tank top swim suit ..tops. lol. I was all cuddled up next to him when I saw him rubbing the sand off of the bottoms of his feet. I pulled out one of those thick weeds from the grass and started poking at the bottoms of his feet with it. He wasn't really minding it. I started stroking it across his soles. Still no reaction. I dropped the piece of grass and started using my nails. He jumped. I looked at him and he gave me a small smile and started tickling me in my underarms. I started laughing and squirming. It tickled so much! Especially since they were bare. I then stroked my nails onto his stomach and sides. He jumped.
"Oh my god, that feels so WEheheird!" He exclaimed trying to push my hands away.
I laughed. "Why? Does it tickle??" I cooed.
He resisted. "Yeah! Especially since I have no shirt on!" I continued to give short quick nail strokes to his tummy and sides before he pushed them away completely. "It feels like THIS!" He lifted my tank top to expose my tummy (and only my tummy, for those who are of perverted minds), and gently stroked my abs with all ten fingers.
"SEE? It feels different without the shirt, doesn't it??" he said, teasingly.
I jumped and giggled and wiggled around. I felt real ..silly with his hands under my shirt. lol. It lasted for quite a few seconds, and once he stopped, I reached out and gave another tickle to his tummy.
"OOOHoohooh!" he said, and he tickled me some more. at one point I reached for hsi foot and tickled it, tracing all five nails scribbling up and down. He giggled and pulled away.