Hey everyone! Got another story for u. This one was a bit longer than i expected so i'll drop part 2 on Father's Day. Let me know what you think.
It's early on a Sunday morning, and Mike is slowly waking up. It's Father's Day and he plans to take full advantage. Relaxing, maybe get on the grill later, nothing that he doesn't feel like doing. He rolls over and realizes he's in bed alone, "maybe Tiffany and youngin aren't here." He grabs his phone and there's a text from her, "Hey baby, text me when you wake up. Happy Father's Day!" Smiling Mike texts her back, "Morning gorgeous, im up." She always likes to celebrate whatever holiday or occasion that calls for it, so he's expecting a good day. Flipping through social media he hears footsteps coming towards his bedroom, and in enters Tiffany. Kissing him she says "good morning baby." "Good morning" he replies. "We have something pla..." she begins to say as his daughter comes running in the room. "Mike!!!" she says as she jumps on him and gives him a big hug. "Hey youngin" says Mike. "Happy Father's Day! Ma, can i go get his gift?" Sitting down at the foot of the bed she says "sure! But hurry up, we dont want breakfast to get cold."
His daughter races to her room, Tiffany uncovers his feet and starts gently rubbing them. "Did mommy's baby sleep well? You had a case of the giggles last nite." she teases him. Mike starts to drift to submissiveness as his mind flashes back to last nite. Her making him lay in bed on his stomach with his arms above his head, gently tickling his sides while he giggles and screams into a pillow, begging her to stop. He gets his wits together and pulls his feet away, today was his day and if anyone was getting tickled today it was gonna be her. He clears his throat, "yes i slept well. As for last nite, i may need a bit of revenge. It is Father's Day after all." Tiffany smiles, "we'll see about that."
His daughter comes back into the room and plops down on his legs with a gift bag in tow, her position forcing his legs back down and his soles back in reach of Tiffany. "Look what we got u!" his daughter says. Her smile and enthusiasm warms Mike's heart. He reaches into the bag and starts pulling items out, him and youngin having a moment when he feels something on the bottom of his foot. He looks over at Tiffany who is staring back at him lovingly. Mike tries to block out the feeling and goes back to receiving the gifts from youngin. He pulls the latest manga that he's currently reading, "Awww thank u s-s-so much! Ack!" He tries to stifle a giggle as Tiffany now uses all her fingers to gently tickle his foot while he can't move it. Hugging his daughter, "Hey beautiful, why don't w-we (giggling) finish gifts later. Lets go eat!" The volume of his voice rising as her tickling fingers are moving closer to his toes. His daughter says ok and leaves the room, closing the door behind her.
Tiffany grabs Mike's ankle and starts tickling his sole, "Were mommy's tickles too much for her baby? You couldn't stop giggling, we need to work on your resistance." Trying to get away Mike reaches down and grabs her hands finally able to stop her tickles and pulls her up into bed with him. He kisses her and says, "baby it's father's day, i was hoping that i could be the one doing the tickling today." She just looks at him and says "did u just stop my tickles?" Nervously he replies "yea baby but...", and she places one hand on his ribs ready to strike. She looks at him dominantly staring in his eyes, "i'm sorry, please don't." he begs. "Kiss me" she says. As he does, she doesn't kiss him back, lips not moving. He looks at her wondering what's wrong and she flexes her fingers tickling him. He starts giggling and squirming, "hehehehe baby please! hehehe" She gets off of him and smiles, "let's go eat."
Mike gets up and gets dressed then goes downstairs to join them for breakfast. It smells amazing downstairs. Eggs cooking, crispy bacon, grits, toast all on the table. He walks up behind Tiffany and gently hugs her as she finishes the eggs. He opens the fridge about to grab some juice, "um no sir, go sit down." his daughter says. "We got you." Mike laughs and sits at the table. She brings over his glass of grapefruit juice and the rest of his gifts. Tiffany sets the eggs on the table and they all eat and enjoy each other's company. While eating he feels something against his leg, and gets hot under his collar as he looks up at Tiffany and realizes she's touching the bottom of his leg with her toes. "So honey, did u like your gifts?" she asks, and raises her foot to sit in his lap. "Yes i did, thank yall." he says to them both, dropping a hand below the table. "So what do we have planned today?" he asks his daughter, and now lightly tickling the bottom of Tiffany's foot. They start talking about what he would like to do when they are interrupted by Tiffany giggling. "What's so funny ma?" their daughter asks. "Nothing dear," she replies as she removes her foot from his lap, "Mommy is just feeling a bit ticklish at the moment." As she says mommy she looks directly at Mike, and he starts to get a bit flustered. She can't do this to him today, he thinks to himself. "Well, we are gonna go out for a bit and let you have the house to yourself." Tiffany says to Mike. "Oh yea?" he replies a bit disappointed. "Yea baby," says Tiffany, "you just relax today."
After they finish eating, her and their daughter get up and clear the table. "How about you go get ready and we'll leave soon, ok?" she says. "Ok ma!", she leaves to her room. Tiffany moves behind Mike still sitting at the table and puts her arms around him rubbing his chest and whispering in his ear, "and you my ticklish baby, you come to the room with me." She grabs his hand and leads him to their room. Closing the door behind them, she kisses him and moves to the bed where she slides off her shorts and kneels on the edge, her soles hanging over the edge wiggling her toes at him. "Do you like what you see?" "Yes I do," he replies. "Well come show mommy how much." He kneels on the floor at her feet and starts worshiping. Licking and kissing the bottom of her feet, sucking and nibbling her toes. "Ooooh yes! Sniff my feet, lick my toes."she says. She is giggling and moaning as she starts getting wet. Mike can't take her reactions anymore, her toes wiggling in his mouth, he gets up and slides inside of her. Stroking and hitting all her spots from behind they both reach orgasms.
Mike lays back on the bed, she straddles him and starts lightly tickling his nipples, his eyes roll back as it feels so good and it's very intense after having just orgasmed. "Don't worry baby, I have something very special planned for you later. But I have to get a few things while we're out."
They leave the house, leaving Mike at home to chill out for the day. He reads the manga they got for him, flips thru social media, but his mind is distracted. Stuck on the events of the morning and also of her telling him she has something planned for him. Wondering what it could be, he starts getting texts to his phone from Tiffany. "Is mommy's baby enjoying his day?" she asks. He smiles as he reads the text and replies "Yea, it's cool. Would be a lot better if u were here beautiful." He puts his phone down and goes to the kitchen to grab a drink. When he gets back and grabs his phone there are a few new messages from Tiffany, "Awww I'll be back soon. Im gonna drop your daughter off at her grandparent's and i'll be on the way." She also sent a picture and a video. A picture of some things she bought: rope, a makeup brush, and some grapefruit juice. The video was her at the nails salon; they were scrubbing her feet while she giggles in the background "Mike, mommy's feet are so sensitive right now, i need you to take care of them when I get back." As far as Mike was concerned, that video was all the gift he needed! He texts her back, "Anything for you."
Part 2- A gift not quite what he was expecting
It's early on a Sunday morning, and Mike is slowly waking up. It's Father's Day and he plans to take full advantage. Relaxing, maybe get on the grill later, nothing that he doesn't feel like doing. He rolls over and realizes he's in bed alone, "maybe Tiffany and youngin aren't here." He grabs his phone and there's a text from her, "Hey baby, text me when you wake up. Happy Father's Day!" Smiling Mike texts her back, "Morning gorgeous, im up." She always likes to celebrate whatever holiday or occasion that calls for it, so he's expecting a good day. Flipping through social media he hears footsteps coming towards his bedroom, and in enters Tiffany. Kissing him she says "good morning baby." "Good morning" he replies. "We have something pla..." she begins to say as his daughter comes running in the room. "Mike!!!" she says as she jumps on him and gives him a big hug. "Hey youngin" says Mike. "Happy Father's Day! Ma, can i go get his gift?" Sitting down at the foot of the bed she says "sure! But hurry up, we dont want breakfast to get cold."
His daughter races to her room, Tiffany uncovers his feet and starts gently rubbing them. "Did mommy's baby sleep well? You had a case of the giggles last nite." she teases him. Mike starts to drift to submissiveness as his mind flashes back to last nite. Her making him lay in bed on his stomach with his arms above his head, gently tickling his sides while he giggles and screams into a pillow, begging her to stop. He gets his wits together and pulls his feet away, today was his day and if anyone was getting tickled today it was gonna be her. He clears his throat, "yes i slept well. As for last nite, i may need a bit of revenge. It is Father's Day after all." Tiffany smiles, "we'll see about that."
His daughter comes back into the room and plops down on his legs with a gift bag in tow, her position forcing his legs back down and his soles back in reach of Tiffany. "Look what we got u!" his daughter says. Her smile and enthusiasm warms Mike's heart. He reaches into the bag and starts pulling items out, him and youngin having a moment when he feels something on the bottom of his foot. He looks over at Tiffany who is staring back at him lovingly. Mike tries to block out the feeling and goes back to receiving the gifts from youngin. He pulls the latest manga that he's currently reading, "Awww thank u s-s-so much! Ack!" He tries to stifle a giggle as Tiffany now uses all her fingers to gently tickle his foot while he can't move it. Hugging his daughter, "Hey beautiful, why don't w-we (giggling) finish gifts later. Lets go eat!" The volume of his voice rising as her tickling fingers are moving closer to his toes. His daughter says ok and leaves the room, closing the door behind her.
Tiffany grabs Mike's ankle and starts tickling his sole, "Were mommy's tickles too much for her baby? You couldn't stop giggling, we need to work on your resistance." Trying to get away Mike reaches down and grabs her hands finally able to stop her tickles and pulls her up into bed with him. He kisses her and says, "baby it's father's day, i was hoping that i could be the one doing the tickling today." She just looks at him and says "did u just stop my tickles?" Nervously he replies "yea baby but...", and she places one hand on his ribs ready to strike. She looks at him dominantly staring in his eyes, "i'm sorry, please don't." he begs. "Kiss me" she says. As he does, she doesn't kiss him back, lips not moving. He looks at her wondering what's wrong and she flexes her fingers tickling him. He starts giggling and squirming, "hehehehe baby please! hehehe" She gets off of him and smiles, "let's go eat."
Mike gets up and gets dressed then goes downstairs to join them for breakfast. It smells amazing downstairs. Eggs cooking, crispy bacon, grits, toast all on the table. He walks up behind Tiffany and gently hugs her as she finishes the eggs. He opens the fridge about to grab some juice, "um no sir, go sit down." his daughter says. "We got you." Mike laughs and sits at the table. She brings over his glass of grapefruit juice and the rest of his gifts. Tiffany sets the eggs on the table and they all eat and enjoy each other's company. While eating he feels something against his leg, and gets hot under his collar as he looks up at Tiffany and realizes she's touching the bottom of his leg with her toes. "So honey, did u like your gifts?" she asks, and raises her foot to sit in his lap. "Yes i did, thank yall." he says to them both, dropping a hand below the table. "So what do we have planned today?" he asks his daughter, and now lightly tickling the bottom of Tiffany's foot. They start talking about what he would like to do when they are interrupted by Tiffany giggling. "What's so funny ma?" their daughter asks. "Nothing dear," she replies as she removes her foot from his lap, "Mommy is just feeling a bit ticklish at the moment." As she says mommy she looks directly at Mike, and he starts to get a bit flustered. She can't do this to him today, he thinks to himself. "Well, we are gonna go out for a bit and let you have the house to yourself." Tiffany says to Mike. "Oh yea?" he replies a bit disappointed. "Yea baby," says Tiffany, "you just relax today."
After they finish eating, her and their daughter get up and clear the table. "How about you go get ready and we'll leave soon, ok?" she says. "Ok ma!", she leaves to her room. Tiffany moves behind Mike still sitting at the table and puts her arms around him rubbing his chest and whispering in his ear, "and you my ticklish baby, you come to the room with me." She grabs his hand and leads him to their room. Closing the door behind them, she kisses him and moves to the bed where she slides off her shorts and kneels on the edge, her soles hanging over the edge wiggling her toes at him. "Do you like what you see?" "Yes I do," he replies. "Well come show mommy how much." He kneels on the floor at her feet and starts worshiping. Licking and kissing the bottom of her feet, sucking and nibbling her toes. "Ooooh yes! Sniff my feet, lick my toes."she says. She is giggling and moaning as she starts getting wet. Mike can't take her reactions anymore, her toes wiggling in his mouth, he gets up and slides inside of her. Stroking and hitting all her spots from behind they both reach orgasms.
Mike lays back on the bed, she straddles him and starts lightly tickling his nipples, his eyes roll back as it feels so good and it's very intense after having just orgasmed. "Don't worry baby, I have something very special planned for you later. But I have to get a few things while we're out."
They leave the house, leaving Mike at home to chill out for the day. He reads the manga they got for him, flips thru social media, but his mind is distracted. Stuck on the events of the morning and also of her telling him she has something planned for him. Wondering what it could be, he starts getting texts to his phone from Tiffany. "Is mommy's baby enjoying his day?" she asks. He smiles as he reads the text and replies "Yea, it's cool. Would be a lot better if u were here beautiful." He puts his phone down and goes to the kitchen to grab a drink. When he gets back and grabs his phone there are a few new messages from Tiffany, "Awww I'll be back soon. Im gonna drop your daughter off at her grandparent's and i'll be on the way." She also sent a picture and a video. A picture of some things she bought: rope, a makeup brush, and some grapefruit juice. The video was her at the nails salon; they were scrubbing her feet while she giggles in the background "Mike, mommy's feet are so sensitive right now, i need you to take care of them when I get back." As far as Mike was concerned, that video was all the gift he needed! He texts her back, "Anything for you."
Part 2- A gift not quite what he was expecting
