Names have been changed, for obvious reasons. This was my first F/F session, literally a dream come true for me! I really hope that I can do this again some time soon. Enjoy!
Jessica came over about 11 am. She was wearing black thigh-high boots over leggings, a black tank top, and a gray sweater. After taking a few minutes to relax and become acquainted with each other, we headed for the bedroom. She removed her sweater, boots, and leggings, leaving her in a pair of black short-shorts and her tank top. Once I secured her wrists and ankles in the restraints, we began. I started by lightly tickling her bare arms, from her wrists all the way down to her underarms, very lightly with my nails. She began giggling and squirming. I started tickling a little harder and faster, poking around her underarms and down her sides, across her ribs and stomach. Jessica started laughing and pulling harder as I tickled up her sides, underarms, and around her neck. I took a large makeup brush and began lightly tickling her underarms with it, which really got her laughing and begging, saying “Please, no!” I tickled her underarms, neck, and ears with the large makeup brush for a few minutes, then moved down to her waist and thighs.
Her legs were incredibly smooth and I began lightly tickling her inner thighs with my nails, mixed in with poking her hips. She started pulling at the restraints harder and her laughter had turned to shrieking and saying “no, no!” I moved down to her calves, tracing them lightly with my fingertips, down to her adorable feet. Her feet were beautiful, small and very soft with purple nail polish. She had warned me that her feet were “insanely ticklish” but I had no idea how bad – just a few light tickles with my nails had her screaming! I held her foot as tight as I could with one hand and tickled up and down her soles with the other. She was bucking and shrieking but I continued tickling her adorable feet, up and down the sides and under and between her toes. I grabbed my electric toothbrush and put it between her toes for a minute or so, then reached for the hairbrush. Once the hairbrush began touching her soles, she was hysterical and used the safeword. She could only handle 5 seconds or so of the hairbrush on either of her feet.
As I let Jessica calm down and catch her breath, I continued lying between her legs, moving my fingers lightly up and down them. I knew it tickled her a little bit, but it was bearable for her while she was regaining her composure. After a minute or so I started stroking and tickling her legs and a little harder and faster, which got her laughing again. I tickled up her thighs and stuck my hands under her tank top, tickling all over her stomach and sides. I reached for the makeup brush again and tickled her lightly just above the line where her shorts were. I stroked the makeup brush across her stomach and lightly over her navel, then back up to her underarms. Next I got my black feather and stroked her arms, underarms, and neck with it – very gentle tickling. I moved the feather down to her stomach and twirled it around her navel, then down to her inner thighs. I lifted one leg of her short-shorts and stuck the feather in, wiggling it quickly, which made her laugh harder.
Her laughter was sweet and beautiful, which not only turned me on, but also brought out the slightly sadistic side in me – I wanted to make her crazy with laughter, and bring her to the brink of orgasm. I reached for one of my small but powerful vibrators and first used it to tickle her underarms and sides. I tickled her with one hand and used the vibrator for a split second over her shorts, which resulted in laughter with a surprised “ooh!” I continued tickling her with the vibrator, putting it back over her shorts every once in a while, leaving it there just long enough to turn her on but not enough to come yet. At this point, I was ridiculously horny. I started using my lips and tongue to tickle her navel and stomach, while still teasing her with the vibrator. I reached one hand up and gently put two fingers in her bra so I could tease her nipples while I was tickling. I let her out of the arm restraints for just a minute so she could take her shirt and bra off, then put her back in. With her gorgeous breasts now exposed, I got the makeup brush again and lightly tickled the sides of her breasts and underarms, making huge circles, loving every second of her laughter and knowing she was aroused. I tickled her nipples lightly with my fingertips (that drove her nuts) and then with my black feather. I moved her shorts aside (she wasn’t comfortable taking them off) and put the vibrator on her pussy, while using my other hand to continue tickling her breasts. I used my tongue a little bit along with the vibrator, occasionally bringing my other hand down to tickle her inner thighs while pleasuring her. I got a second vibrator (one of the mini wands) and put that one against her pussy as well, causing her to arch her back. With two vibrators on her pussy and my other hand continuing to tickle her wherever I could reach, it only took a few minutes for her to come. Every second of it was heaven.
Now that she had reached orgasm, I decided to have her lie on her stomach so I could tickle her back side. Once she was in position, I put her wrists in the restraints but left her arms free. I straddled her waist and began lightly tickling her back and sides with my nails. She exploded with laughter, having no idea how ticklish her back side was, or how awful post-orgasm tickling could be. I wiggled my fingertips in her underarms and down her ribs, across her lower back as she pulled against the restraints. I moved down to the backs of her thighs, tickling between them and down her calves, until I got to her feet. I straddled one thigh, bringing her foot up to my face and scribbling my nails across her soles – she was hysterical, kicking and trying to pull her leg away, I switched to the other foot and did the same thing, tickling as fast as possible before her foot escaped my hand. After a few more minutes of post-orgasm torture, I finally let her out for good. We were both pretty tired at that point, her arms were pretty sore from all the pulling as well. We hung out for a little while down stairs before she had to leave. It was definitely an unforgettable experience for me, absolutely a dream come true, every second of it was perfect.
Jessica came over about 11 am. She was wearing black thigh-high boots over leggings, a black tank top, and a gray sweater. After taking a few minutes to relax and become acquainted with each other, we headed for the bedroom. She removed her sweater, boots, and leggings, leaving her in a pair of black short-shorts and her tank top. Once I secured her wrists and ankles in the restraints, we began. I started by lightly tickling her bare arms, from her wrists all the way down to her underarms, very lightly with my nails. She began giggling and squirming. I started tickling a little harder and faster, poking around her underarms and down her sides, across her ribs and stomach. Jessica started laughing and pulling harder as I tickled up her sides, underarms, and around her neck. I took a large makeup brush and began lightly tickling her underarms with it, which really got her laughing and begging, saying “Please, no!” I tickled her underarms, neck, and ears with the large makeup brush for a few minutes, then moved down to her waist and thighs.
Her legs were incredibly smooth and I began lightly tickling her inner thighs with my nails, mixed in with poking her hips. She started pulling at the restraints harder and her laughter had turned to shrieking and saying “no, no!” I moved down to her calves, tracing them lightly with my fingertips, down to her adorable feet. Her feet were beautiful, small and very soft with purple nail polish. She had warned me that her feet were “insanely ticklish” but I had no idea how bad – just a few light tickles with my nails had her screaming! I held her foot as tight as I could with one hand and tickled up and down her soles with the other. She was bucking and shrieking but I continued tickling her adorable feet, up and down the sides and under and between her toes. I grabbed my electric toothbrush and put it between her toes for a minute or so, then reached for the hairbrush. Once the hairbrush began touching her soles, she was hysterical and used the safeword. She could only handle 5 seconds or so of the hairbrush on either of her feet.
As I let Jessica calm down and catch her breath, I continued lying between her legs, moving my fingers lightly up and down them. I knew it tickled her a little bit, but it was bearable for her while she was regaining her composure. After a minute or so I started stroking and tickling her legs and a little harder and faster, which got her laughing again. I tickled up her thighs and stuck my hands under her tank top, tickling all over her stomach and sides. I reached for the makeup brush again and tickled her lightly just above the line where her shorts were. I stroked the makeup brush across her stomach and lightly over her navel, then back up to her underarms. Next I got my black feather and stroked her arms, underarms, and neck with it – very gentle tickling. I moved the feather down to her stomach and twirled it around her navel, then down to her inner thighs. I lifted one leg of her short-shorts and stuck the feather in, wiggling it quickly, which made her laugh harder.
Her laughter was sweet and beautiful, which not only turned me on, but also brought out the slightly sadistic side in me – I wanted to make her crazy with laughter, and bring her to the brink of orgasm. I reached for one of my small but powerful vibrators and first used it to tickle her underarms and sides. I tickled her with one hand and used the vibrator for a split second over her shorts, which resulted in laughter with a surprised “ooh!” I continued tickling her with the vibrator, putting it back over her shorts every once in a while, leaving it there just long enough to turn her on but not enough to come yet. At this point, I was ridiculously horny. I started using my lips and tongue to tickle her navel and stomach, while still teasing her with the vibrator. I reached one hand up and gently put two fingers in her bra so I could tease her nipples while I was tickling. I let her out of the arm restraints for just a minute so she could take her shirt and bra off, then put her back in. With her gorgeous breasts now exposed, I got the makeup brush again and lightly tickled the sides of her breasts and underarms, making huge circles, loving every second of her laughter and knowing she was aroused. I tickled her nipples lightly with my fingertips (that drove her nuts) and then with my black feather. I moved her shorts aside (she wasn’t comfortable taking them off) and put the vibrator on her pussy, while using my other hand to continue tickling her breasts. I used my tongue a little bit along with the vibrator, occasionally bringing my other hand down to tickle her inner thighs while pleasuring her. I got a second vibrator (one of the mini wands) and put that one against her pussy as well, causing her to arch her back. With two vibrators on her pussy and my other hand continuing to tickle her wherever I could reach, it only took a few minutes for her to come. Every second of it was heaven.
Now that she had reached orgasm, I decided to have her lie on her stomach so I could tickle her back side. Once she was in position, I put her wrists in the restraints but left her arms free. I straddled her waist and began lightly tickling her back and sides with my nails. She exploded with laughter, having no idea how ticklish her back side was, or how awful post-orgasm tickling could be. I wiggled my fingertips in her underarms and down her ribs, across her lower back as she pulled against the restraints. I moved down to the backs of her thighs, tickling between them and down her calves, until I got to her feet. I straddled one thigh, bringing her foot up to my face and scribbling my nails across her soles – she was hysterical, kicking and trying to pull her leg away, I switched to the other foot and did the same thing, tickling as fast as possible before her foot escaped my hand. After a few more minutes of post-orgasm torture, I finally let her out for good. We were both pretty tired at that point, her arms were pretty sore from all the pulling as well. We hung out for a little while down stairs before she had to leave. It was definitely an unforgettable experience for me, absolutely a dream come true, every second of it was perfect.
