Well I feel like a loser being home on a Friday night posting on the Internet but oh well, here it goes!
I was dating a very cute girl back when I was 21. She was 20, petite body, long light brown hair, hazel eyes. Anyway, we were dating for a couple weeks and I had only had a chance to tickle her in those quick, playful ways. I knew she was really ticklish but I never really had any alone time with her because I only saw her when we were both in town from college at the same time, and we both had to stay with our parents. Well one night I took her out to a movie and came back to my parents house around midnight. My parents were already in bed so we went downstairs to the rec room to "watch TV". We were both lying on the floor and I got on top of her while she was laying on her back. I sat on her legs and rolled up her sweater to just under her boobs, exposing her shapely, flat stomach. She didn't try to stop me. I began running my fingers along her sides and over her tummy. Up and down her ribs. When I hit certain spots on her stomach she would twitch and suck in. She was covering her mouth. Then she said those magic words I'll never forget. "Keep doing that, I need to build up my tolerance." You didn't have to tell me twice! I kept going and progressively got more and more intense. She eventually started laughing out loud. My parents were upstairs so I had to come up with a plan. I flipped her over and sat on the back of her legs/butt area. She had her face in a pillow and unfortunately for her, her arms were raised away from her body. I unleashed a flury of merciless tickling on her sides/ribs/armpits, and randomly tickling her socked feet in between. She was laughing so hard it was silent. When I finally stopped I noticed the tears rolling down her flushed cheeks from laughing so hard. By this time I was insanely turned on so I flipped her over and started making out with her. We were both really turned on so we "took care of each other" even though my parents were upstairs! I'll never forget that night!
I was dating a very cute girl back when I was 21. She was 20, petite body, long light brown hair, hazel eyes. Anyway, we were dating for a couple weeks and I had only had a chance to tickle her in those quick, playful ways. I knew she was really ticklish but I never really had any alone time with her because I only saw her when we were both in town from college at the same time, and we both had to stay with our parents. Well one night I took her out to a movie and came back to my parents house around midnight. My parents were already in bed so we went downstairs to the rec room to "watch TV". We were both lying on the floor and I got on top of her while she was laying on her back. I sat on her legs and rolled up her sweater to just under her boobs, exposing her shapely, flat stomach. She didn't try to stop me. I began running my fingers along her sides and over her tummy. Up and down her ribs. When I hit certain spots on her stomach she would twitch and suck in. She was covering her mouth. Then she said those magic words I'll never forget. "Keep doing that, I need to build up my tolerance." You didn't have to tell me twice! I kept going and progressively got more and more intense. She eventually started laughing out loud. My parents were upstairs so I had to come up with a plan. I flipped her over and sat on the back of her legs/butt area. She had her face in a pillow and unfortunately for her, her arms were raised away from her body. I unleashed a flury of merciless tickling on her sides/ribs/armpits, and randomly tickling her socked feet in between. She was laughing so hard it was silent. When I finally stopped I noticed the tears rolling down her flushed cheeks from laughing so hard. By this time I was insanely turned on so I flipped her over and started making out with her. We were both really turned on so we "took care of each other" even though my parents were upstairs! I'll never forget that night!
