fuzzywuzzy
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Just thought I would share some more memories of being tickled by my cousins. These early experiences I know must have made me the tickle fan I am today. I want to be clear that nothing sexual took place nor did I ever have feelings like that for my cousins. The tickling was innocent but sometimes quite intense.
After my ticklishness was discovered during a game of twister many different tickle games took place. I remember that while watching t.v on the couch I would be poked in my sides by the two sitting beside me. When we were left alone in the house or in the backyard away from parents the full out tickle torture would begin. The oldest would pin down my arms and attack my underarms while one sister sat on me tickling up my sides and ribs leaving the last one to sit on my legs and tickle my feet. I would just laugh and squirm about never knowing how long they would tickle me and having no way to stop it.
We went to a park once nearby and were playing on the monkey bars and as I was hanging and moving across two of them were above. Inevitably they each grabbed and trapped my hands and began tickling my underarms. Hanging there helpless the one on the ground then tickled my stomach and sides.
An extreme case took place when the three were tickling me in the backyard and much to my dismay two of their friends happened to stop by and they convinced them to join in the tickling. Now I was held down and being tickled under my arms and feet by two sets of hands while still being sat on and sides and stomach tickled.
I can only recall two occasions when I was actually tied up. With three of them I was easily overpowered so this didn't happen much. I was throwing a ball against the side of the house and the three were jumping rope. When I threw the ball too hard and missed the catch the ball rolled into the jump rope area. This gave them a reason to "punish" me and the next thing I knew they tied my arms with the rope around a tree. The oldest this time removed my shoes and socks and sat on my legs tickling and tickling my feet. The other two sat on either side and went up and down my sides and underarms and crazily attcked my belly.
I was only 6 or 7 when this began and the oldest was 10 or 11. When she was old enough to be left with the 3 of us I experienced a long tickling time when our parents went out for the night. It was going to be really late so we were to be in bed asleep when they returned. It was an hour before the younger two had to be in bed when they jumped me and tied me to the spare bed I was sleeping in. They tickled and tickled and the oldest said " Maybe we'll just keep tickling you till we hear the car in the driveway " I was breathless as they teased me relentlessly. When the bedtimehour approached for the younger two the oldest said "O.K I guess we have to stop" The tickling had stopped but I was left with arms still tied up. Upon returning after tucking the other two in my eldest cousin returned and proceeded to sit on me and again tickle my underarms. " You are always tickled by the three of us so now I can tickle you on my own " she said as her fingers flew all over my underarms. This was her usual spot to pick and for at least 15 minutes she tickled me silly with her hands never leaving my underarms.
I never ever tried to tickle them because I think it would have been a very dangerous activity. Now in my adult life most of my experiences involve being tickled by women but I do also enjoy tickling women. Those stories will be shared down the road.
After my ticklishness was discovered during a game of twister many different tickle games took place. I remember that while watching t.v on the couch I would be poked in my sides by the two sitting beside me. When we were left alone in the house or in the backyard away from parents the full out tickle torture would begin. The oldest would pin down my arms and attack my underarms while one sister sat on me tickling up my sides and ribs leaving the last one to sit on my legs and tickle my feet. I would just laugh and squirm about never knowing how long they would tickle me and having no way to stop it.
We went to a park once nearby and were playing on the monkey bars and as I was hanging and moving across two of them were above. Inevitably they each grabbed and trapped my hands and began tickling my underarms. Hanging there helpless the one on the ground then tickled my stomach and sides.
An extreme case took place when the three were tickling me in the backyard and much to my dismay two of their friends happened to stop by and they convinced them to join in the tickling. Now I was held down and being tickled under my arms and feet by two sets of hands while still being sat on and sides and stomach tickled.
I can only recall two occasions when I was actually tied up. With three of them I was easily overpowered so this didn't happen much. I was throwing a ball against the side of the house and the three were jumping rope. When I threw the ball too hard and missed the catch the ball rolled into the jump rope area. This gave them a reason to "punish" me and the next thing I knew they tied my arms with the rope around a tree. The oldest this time removed my shoes and socks and sat on my legs tickling and tickling my feet. The other two sat on either side and went up and down my sides and underarms and crazily attcked my belly.
I was only 6 or 7 when this began and the oldest was 10 or 11. When she was old enough to be left with the 3 of us I experienced a long tickling time when our parents went out for the night. It was going to be really late so we were to be in bed asleep when they returned. It was an hour before the younger two had to be in bed when they jumped me and tied me to the spare bed I was sleeping in. They tickled and tickled and the oldest said " Maybe we'll just keep tickling you till we hear the car in the driveway " I was breathless as they teased me relentlessly. When the bedtimehour approached for the younger two the oldest said "O.K I guess we have to stop" The tickling had stopped but I was left with arms still tied up. Upon returning after tucking the other two in my eldest cousin returned and proceeded to sit on me and again tickle my underarms. " You are always tickled by the three of us so now I can tickle you on my own " she said as her fingers flew all over my underarms. This was her usual spot to pick and for at least 15 minutes she tickled me silly with her hands never leaving my underarms.
I never ever tried to tickle them because I think it would have been a very dangerous activity. Now in my adult life most of my experiences involve being tickled by women but I do also enjoy tickling women. Those stories will be shared down the road.
