This is the first story I am writing. (I want to apologize for my not perfect English).
Two weeks ago something happened in my life what I would like to tell you.
I like to tickle very much. I am lucky to have a very beautiful girlfriend whom I am tickling quite often. I think my girlfriend does not know about my fetish. No really, we are tickling each other for fun and I am a little bit ashamed to mention that this really turns me on.
Today I do not want do describe how I tickled my girlfriend. I want to tell you a story, where my girlfriend was tickled by a very good friend of mine.
Well, I was not witnessing the tickle scene, it was told me by my girlfriend. As she told me the story I was extremely jealous. But to my surprise I was also very aroused.
I trust my girlfriend and I would say that we have an relation which can not be better. We tell each other everything important what is happening in our life.
My girlfriend told me everything about her tickle experience without any guilty conscience.
There I recognised that she really does not know that this story made me very jealous.
Let me start the story from the beginning.
As I told you my girlfriend is extremly beautiful. She is a short and slim person with sexy curves and long blond hair. She weights about 100lbs and is about 1 meter and 55 centimeters high (I do not know how much this is in feet).
We both had an date with a very good friend of us at this evening. It was originally my friend but meanwhile
he is also a good friend of my girlfriend. By the way, the name of my girlfriend is Dora and my friend is called Karl.
So we planed to watch a movie at this evening and we were invited to Karls flat. I am working quite hard at the moment, so the plan was to meet at Karls flat and I want to go there directly from work.
We three are watching movies together quite often. But this evening I had to cancel the meeting, because I had some trouble at work. Dora was already at Karls house and I said to them that they should start with the movie and I will maybe join them later in the evening.
Well, I had to work to the middle of the night and so it made no sense to go to Karl. I met Dora at home where she arrived one our later than me. She was totally drunken and told me about the evening..
She told me about the movie and that they had pizza and so on and suddenly she mentioned that she was getting tickled.
All my nerves we giving me alarm signals, and I was not believing what I was listening. I tried to look interested and not shocked, because I wanted her to tell every detail. So I asked her very surprised "You were tickled? Why Karl tickled you?".
She was drunken, but she recognized that I was jealous so she explained me in detail how it came to the tickling.
She said that they had drunken a lot and that she started to ask Karl which girl he likes. He does not want to tell, so she poked him for fun several times in the ribs. Finally he said to Dora that she should stop or he will seriously tickle her. Dora said to him that she is not ticklish (I was very surprised about her declaration, because I know that she is very ticklish).
Karl said:" I bet you are ticklish, everybody is ticklish".
Doro:" No, but not me"
So they discussed about what they should bet. Karl suggested that the looser has drink half a glass of vodka..
I was not believing to what I was listening. So " You joined this bet, but you are ticklish" I asked in surprise. " I thought I am not that ticklish when I am drunken" she explained.
"So what happened" I asked.
Dora:" Well, he bet that I am ticklish at my feet and if he will tickle my feet I will not stand this for 10 minutes and I said to him that I will maybe laugh , but I have no problems to control myself."
"So Karl tickled you feet" I asked in disbelief.
"Yes" Dora replied.
"Your naked feet?" I asked in shock.
"Not at the beginning, but my socks came off during the tickling. I did not want to loose so I tried to resist his tickling. He started very careful, but his tickling was getting harder and harder. The rules said that I was aloud to laugh, I am losing only when I have to say stop. So he tickled my socked feet first and as he noticed that I can control this he removed my socks and tickled my bare soles. I controlled myself for some minutes, but it was to intensive and I lost the bet" my girlfriend explained.
After Dora told my everything she was falling asleep quite fast, but I was staying awake for a long time and was thinking about this story.
I am not sure how to react.
I am glad that Dora is telling me everthing. She does not know about my fetish and in her opinion Karls was just touching her feet.
And my feelings are very devided. Of corse I am extremlly jealous on on side. But on the other side I have to admit that this story really turned me on.
I do not know, I guess I am still confused. I would like to know how you would react in my situation or if someone of you had similar experiences.
Two weeks ago something happened in my life what I would like to tell you.
I like to tickle very much. I am lucky to have a very beautiful girlfriend whom I am tickling quite often. I think my girlfriend does not know about my fetish. No really, we are tickling each other for fun and I am a little bit ashamed to mention that this really turns me on.
Today I do not want do describe how I tickled my girlfriend. I want to tell you a story, where my girlfriend was tickled by a very good friend of mine.
Well, I was not witnessing the tickle scene, it was told me by my girlfriend. As she told me the story I was extremely jealous. But to my surprise I was also very aroused.
I trust my girlfriend and I would say that we have an relation which can not be better. We tell each other everything important what is happening in our life.
My girlfriend told me everything about her tickle experience without any guilty conscience.
There I recognised that she really does not know that this story made me very jealous.
Let me start the story from the beginning.
As I told you my girlfriend is extremly beautiful. She is a short and slim person with sexy curves and long blond hair. She weights about 100lbs and is about 1 meter and 55 centimeters high (I do not know how much this is in feet).
We both had an date with a very good friend of us at this evening. It was originally my friend but meanwhile
he is also a good friend of my girlfriend. By the way, the name of my girlfriend is Dora and my friend is called Karl.
So we planed to watch a movie at this evening and we were invited to Karls flat. I am working quite hard at the moment, so the plan was to meet at Karls flat and I want to go there directly from work.
We three are watching movies together quite often. But this evening I had to cancel the meeting, because I had some trouble at work. Dora was already at Karls house and I said to them that they should start with the movie and I will maybe join them later in the evening.
Well, I had to work to the middle of the night and so it made no sense to go to Karl. I met Dora at home where she arrived one our later than me. She was totally drunken and told me about the evening..
She told me about the movie and that they had pizza and so on and suddenly she mentioned that she was getting tickled.
All my nerves we giving me alarm signals, and I was not believing what I was listening. I tried to look interested and not shocked, because I wanted her to tell every detail. So I asked her very surprised "You were tickled? Why Karl tickled you?".
She was drunken, but she recognized that I was jealous so she explained me in detail how it came to the tickling.
She said that they had drunken a lot and that she started to ask Karl which girl he likes. He does not want to tell, so she poked him for fun several times in the ribs. Finally he said to Dora that she should stop or he will seriously tickle her. Dora said to him that she is not ticklish (I was very surprised about her declaration, because I know that she is very ticklish).
Karl said:" I bet you are ticklish, everybody is ticklish".
Doro:" No, but not me"
So they discussed about what they should bet. Karl suggested that the looser has drink half a glass of vodka..
I was not believing to what I was listening. So " You joined this bet, but you are ticklish" I asked in surprise. " I thought I am not that ticklish when I am drunken" she explained.
"So what happened" I asked.
Dora:" Well, he bet that I am ticklish at my feet and if he will tickle my feet I will not stand this for 10 minutes and I said to him that I will maybe laugh , but I have no problems to control myself."
"So Karl tickled you feet" I asked in disbelief.
"Yes" Dora replied.
"Your naked feet?" I asked in shock.
"Not at the beginning, but my socks came off during the tickling. I did not want to loose so I tried to resist his tickling. He started very careful, but his tickling was getting harder and harder. The rules said that I was aloud to laugh, I am losing only when I have to say stop. So he tickled my socked feet first and as he noticed that I can control this he removed my socks and tickled my bare soles. I controlled myself for some minutes, but it was to intensive and I lost the bet" my girlfriend explained.
After Dora told my everything she was falling asleep quite fast, but I was staying awake for a long time and was thinking about this story.
I am not sure how to react.
I am glad that Dora is telling me everthing. She does not know about my fetish and in her opinion Karls was just touching her feet.
And my feelings are very devided. Of corse I am extremlly jealous on on side. But on the other side I have to admit that this story really turned me on.
I do not know, I guess I am still confused. I would like to know how you would react in my situation or if someone of you had similar experiences.
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