Last weekend I had a Halloween Party with several friends of mine. We were all fooling around in the back yard. One of my guy friends, quite a chubby guy, was laying on his stomach in the grass, and another one of my friends, an even bigger (taller) guy sat on his lower back. He groaned. "UGGHH Get off me!"
I started laughing and followed suit. Casually walking over, and sat on his upper back. His arms were above his head flat on the ground. "agh!" Then another one of my guy friends a skinnier, but more muscle-toned guy jumped on top of his legs in a taranamo (sp? lol if you know what I'm trying to say) sort of fashion. "AAGGHH!!" So now, my friend has three people sitting on top of him.
I couldn't pass up the opportunity. I took my left hand and reached down under his armpit and started scratching (lightly, and softly for test) with my nails. Suddenly the sensations kicked in and he shrieked once he realized he was being tickled. "waaAAHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" He's VERY ticklish everywhere. He started pushing me off the ground as he tried to lift himself up. I stopped in attempt to keep him steady.
My boyfriend was watching across the yard, and he started laughing. "Wow, I feel really bad for him right now," he said.
Once I got him back down, his arms back in place, I reached back down, placed my fingers under his armpits, and started lightly scratching again at his armpits, this time, a little more aggressively. I felt his panicky scream and desperation shaking beneath me. "AAAAAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAAAHAHA!!!" He tried to push himself up again, and he lifted me off the ground. Afraid of hurting him, (and of the fact that he might get me back) I ran across the lawn toward my boyfriend who was laughing still. And our victim began pushing away all the people who were on top of him. For all I know, they might have been tickling him too. lol.
I started laughing and followed suit. Casually walking over, and sat on his upper back. His arms were above his head flat on the ground. "agh!" Then another one of my guy friends a skinnier, but more muscle-toned guy jumped on top of his legs in a taranamo (sp? lol if you know what I'm trying to say) sort of fashion. "AAGGHH!!" So now, my friend has three people sitting on top of him.
I couldn't pass up the opportunity. I took my left hand and reached down under his armpit and started scratching (lightly, and softly for test) with my nails. Suddenly the sensations kicked in and he shrieked once he realized he was being tickled. "waaAAHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" He's VERY ticklish everywhere. He started pushing me off the ground as he tried to lift himself up. I stopped in attempt to keep him steady.
My boyfriend was watching across the yard, and he started laughing. "Wow, I feel really bad for him right now," he said.
Once I got him back down, his arms back in place, I reached back down, placed my fingers under his armpits, and started lightly scratching again at his armpits, this time, a little more aggressively. I felt his panicky scream and desperation shaking beneath me. "AAAAAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAAAHAHA!!!" He tried to push himself up again, and he lifted me off the ground. Afraid of hurting him, (and of the fact that he might get me back) I ran across the lawn toward my boyfriend who was laughing still. And our victim began pushing away all the people who were on top of him. For all I know, they might have been tickling him too. lol.
