tickl_chik6679
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I left my last story off with me tickling his feet and him counterattacking my stomach, making me promise not to tickle him. I promised, but as I said before, I can sometimes be a compulsive liar😱haha. So anyway, after promising 'not to tickle' him, I sort-of kind-of attack his feet...again. "That's it!" he cried out through sporadic giggles, he proceeded to cradle me in his arms and pick me up to move me up on the couch so that I was laying kind of next to/on him. Okay, can't be that bad, right? I didn't think so. I mean, this gave me the perfect opportunity to tickle his tummy 
As he lays down with his arm around me, I take my free hand--the hand that ISN'T squished up against his body--and lightly scratch his tummy, looking for the perfect tickle spot. I wasn't getting much of a reaction...so I tilted my head a little to look at his face which was slowly, but surely, breaking into a wide grin. I had gotten him right where I wanted him and I most def was NOT going to let him go 😛 after he pins himself to the back of the couch, he reaches out his arm in an attempt to tickle MY tummy ( I know, the NERVE of some people haha). But lucky for me, it had become a tad desensitized to the roughness of his tickling. When my laughter didn't combine with his, he tried a new tactic; light scratches! What a coincidence, I was doing the same to him >.< I guess it didn't help, though, that while I was performing my tickling on him that I mentioned "This has got to be the worst kind of tickling" as I lightly scratched all over his stomach and available side to which he responded with "Yeah, I know" through a larger-than-life smile.
After tickling like that a while, I paused in my assault as to ward off his invading fingers. Coincidentally, as I stopped so did he. It was like a stale mate, where if I tickled him he returned the favor and when I stopped so did he. Being the sneaky person I am, I nonchalantly grab a pillow and press it hard onto my stomach so that NOTHING (and I mean nothing) can get through it. I then resume my light tickle attack on my friend. To my surprise, he didn't try to counter attack right away. I guess the pillow sort of threw him off.
As he giggled his little manly giggles, lol, he got this wickedly evil grin on his face... When I tickled him, I had to pick my arm up slightly so that I could reach, on account of the position I was laying in. The arm that he had quietly resting behind my back/underneath me worked its way up and darted into my oh-so-sensitive armpits..SQUEEEEE!!!! That's got to be one of my worst spots ever, and he had me. If I continued to tickle him, then my underarm was available and vulnerable whereas, if I put it down, his fingers would be forever trapped...I really couldn't win haha. Next thing I know, I'm on the floor! lucky me :/ haha all in all it was an enjoyable experience as it always is with him. <3 I really hope that we stay friends for, like, ever lol. Hopefully there will be more posts to come. I have a couple between me and a crush so let me know if anyone is interested in that...they aren't as extravagant as these ones, but they are small and menacing lol.
Thanks again for reading!!! 😀
As he lays down with his arm around me, I take my free hand--the hand that ISN'T squished up against his body--and lightly scratch his tummy, looking for the perfect tickle spot. I wasn't getting much of a reaction...so I tilted my head a little to look at his face which was slowly, but surely, breaking into a wide grin. I had gotten him right where I wanted him and I most def was NOT going to let him go 😛 after he pins himself to the back of the couch, he reaches out his arm in an attempt to tickle MY tummy ( I know, the NERVE of some people haha). But lucky for me, it had become a tad desensitized to the roughness of his tickling. When my laughter didn't combine with his, he tried a new tactic; light scratches! What a coincidence, I was doing the same to him >.< I guess it didn't help, though, that while I was performing my tickling on him that I mentioned "This has got to be the worst kind of tickling" as I lightly scratched all over his stomach and available side to which he responded with "Yeah, I know" through a larger-than-life smile.After tickling like that a while, I paused in my assault as to ward off his invading fingers. Coincidentally, as I stopped so did he. It was like a stale mate, where if I tickled him he returned the favor and when I stopped so did he. Being the sneaky person I am, I nonchalantly grab a pillow and press it hard onto my stomach so that NOTHING (and I mean nothing) can get through it. I then resume my light tickle attack on my friend. To my surprise, he didn't try to counter attack right away. I guess the pillow sort of threw him off.
As he giggled his little manly giggles, lol, he got this wickedly evil grin on his face... When I tickled him, I had to pick my arm up slightly so that I could reach, on account of the position I was laying in. The arm that he had quietly resting behind my back/underneath me worked its way up and darted into my oh-so-sensitive armpits..SQUEEEEE!!!! That's got to be one of my worst spots ever, and he had me. If I continued to tickle him, then my underarm was available and vulnerable whereas, if I put it down, his fingers would be forever trapped...I really couldn't win haha. Next thing I know, I'm on the floor! lucky me :/ haha all in all it was an enjoyable experience as it always is with him. <3 I really hope that we stay friends for, like, ever lol. Hopefully there will be more posts to come. I have a couple between me and a crush so let me know if anyone is interested in that...they aren't as extravagant as these ones, but they are small and menacing lol.
Thanks again for reading!!! 😀
