So this afternoon my husband and I are lying on the couch, spooning, watching tv. I am wearing one of his shirts, a blue and black button-up with snap buttons. As we're watching tv, he lifts one of my arms above my head and starts lightly tickling my arm down to my side and across my stomach. I was giggling, but it was bearable since he was doing it lightly. Then he started tickling a little harder and faster, poking under my arm and into my ribs. I tried pulling my arm down but he had quite a grip on it, and then he *really* started tickling. His fingers were going up and down my arm, digging into my armpit, spidering down and across my ribs and down to my stomach. I was laughing and pulling away, eventually getting loose, and I jumped off the couch. He got up too, cornered me, got behind me and began tickling my sides, causing me to eventually get down to my knees and on the floor.
Once I was on the floor, he straddled my waist, unsnapped my shirt [I'm not wearing anything under it], and holding my arms above my head. He start tickling my bare stomach and sides, the sides of my breasts, even leaning in close to kiss my neck and tickle me with his face stubble. I started screaming and begging him to get off, trying to get loose, but he continued tickling my sides, stomach and ribs. I bucked hard enough to eventually get loose, but all I could do was roll onto my stomach before he got me again. He straddled my waist again and started tickling my sides and hips, kissing the back of my neck. He turned around and got a hold of my bare feet as well, and went all-out, tickling hard and fast between my toes and up and down my soles. After a few minutes of this, I was out of breath and begging. The whole time I was begging, he kept saying "I know you love it." He can be really mean =P He says he's going to break me tonight...
Once I was on the floor, he straddled my waist, unsnapped my shirt [I'm not wearing anything under it], and holding my arms above my head. He start tickling my bare stomach and sides, the sides of my breasts, even leaning in close to kiss my neck and tickle me with his face stubble. I started screaming and begging him to get off, trying to get loose, but he continued tickling my sides, stomach and ribs. I bucked hard enough to eventually get loose, but all I could do was roll onto my stomach before he got me again. He straddled my waist again and started tickling my sides and hips, kissing the back of my neck. He turned around and got a hold of my bare feet as well, and went all-out, tickling hard and fast between my toes and up and down my soles. After a few minutes of this, I was out of breath and begging. The whole time I was begging, he kept saying "I know you love it." He can be really mean =P He says he's going to break me tonight...
