ticklemepink096
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It's been super hot here lately, thus, out comes the bikini and you can find me in or by the pool until someone drags me away! 🙂
I went down with my friend Julie and we were laying out in our bikinis on the flat white pool chairs for a while. I was laying on my stomach and asked her to untie the back of my top for me so I wouldnt get any tan lines. She agreed and untied it. I laid my arms out in front of me so even the side of my chest would get some color (hey I like it even!)
Anyway, after about 5 or 10 min I felt one hand on each side of me, fingers skittering down my sides. I almost fell off the chair right then and I would have stood up if my top wasnt untied! I did, however whirl my head around and standing there was yep, you guessed it, Cameron.
I tried to playfully hit him but I wasnt very successful seeing that I had to hold up my top. He offered to rub some lotion on my back so I agreed and Julie got up and left letting him use her chair. Of course he had to make it the most tantalizing ticklish lotioning experience he could. I knew by this time he *had* to like tickling so I played with him a bit🙂
I was giggling like crazy even from the lightest tickles and I finally spit out, "cameron, you like tickling me dont you?". He kind of just laughed in a "I thought we already covered this" way and agreed that he couldn't resist someone who was so ticklish. As if I even had a choice, I giggled at his humor (and his fingers getting closer to my armpits!)
Now, this guy is a man of wagers. Needs to win everything, makes bets with people he knows they cant turn down...or win. Lucky I know this about him, so I was pretty amused and excited when he brought up his latest.
The rules: I had to keep my arms in front of me and not move while he tickled my upperbody and if I did bring an arm down, he would go straight to my feet.
I agreed and held on with my life to the end of the chair in front of me. I knew I'd lose, but in my mind, I had a little, tiny, sliver of hope.
He started off pinching my ribs which made me squeal like I was 5 (which was a little nervewracking with a couple people watching) and went down to knead the area by my hipbones. By that time I was squirming and didnt care who was watching. He let me have a little break and then hit the hot spots, skittering his fingers up and down my sides and bringing them up to my armpits drawing lazy circles with just one finger in each pit. I had white knuckles gripping the chair but when he broke out in an attack under both arms, I couldnt take it and brought my arms down laughing hysterically.
He grinned. That grin. He'd won. So, just for fun, and to drive him crazy, I stuck my ankles inbetween the bar at the end of the chair and the plastic strips. He cocked an eyebrow and I just smirked. 😉
He didnt even start out slow with this tickling! He went straight to scratching his fingers all over my feet (WHICH might I add, I had lotioned and oiled before he came along so my feet would be soft at the end of the sunbathing) I was pretty much hysterical the second he touched me and I was pretty soon begging him to stop. Which in retaliation, he ignored me and held my toes back. I knew what was coming, and I tried bargaining with him. Nope. Didnt work.
It was one of the most embarrassing things ever, lol, but he attacked the balls of my feet and under my toes and I screamed before collapsing into silent laughter. By that time, everyone looked my way and I just buried my head in the towel infront of my head in just...ticklishness...helplessness!!!
We got up and left about 5 min later and went to hang out in my apt, him making fun of me the whole way🙂.
I went down with my friend Julie and we were laying out in our bikinis on the flat white pool chairs for a while. I was laying on my stomach and asked her to untie the back of my top for me so I wouldnt get any tan lines. She agreed and untied it. I laid my arms out in front of me so even the side of my chest would get some color (hey I like it even!)
Anyway, after about 5 or 10 min I felt one hand on each side of me, fingers skittering down my sides. I almost fell off the chair right then and I would have stood up if my top wasnt untied! I did, however whirl my head around and standing there was yep, you guessed it, Cameron.
I tried to playfully hit him but I wasnt very successful seeing that I had to hold up my top. He offered to rub some lotion on my back so I agreed and Julie got up and left letting him use her chair. Of course he had to make it the most tantalizing ticklish lotioning experience he could. I knew by this time he *had* to like tickling so I played with him a bit🙂
I was giggling like crazy even from the lightest tickles and I finally spit out, "cameron, you like tickling me dont you?". He kind of just laughed in a "I thought we already covered this" way and agreed that he couldn't resist someone who was so ticklish. As if I even had a choice, I giggled at his humor (and his fingers getting closer to my armpits!)
Now, this guy is a man of wagers. Needs to win everything, makes bets with people he knows they cant turn down...or win. Lucky I know this about him, so I was pretty amused and excited when he brought up his latest.
The rules: I had to keep my arms in front of me and not move while he tickled my upperbody and if I did bring an arm down, he would go straight to my feet.
I agreed and held on with my life to the end of the chair in front of me. I knew I'd lose, but in my mind, I had a little, tiny, sliver of hope.
He started off pinching my ribs which made me squeal like I was 5 (which was a little nervewracking with a couple people watching) and went down to knead the area by my hipbones. By that time I was squirming and didnt care who was watching. He let me have a little break and then hit the hot spots, skittering his fingers up and down my sides and bringing them up to my armpits drawing lazy circles with just one finger in each pit. I had white knuckles gripping the chair but when he broke out in an attack under both arms, I couldnt take it and brought my arms down laughing hysterically.
He grinned. That grin. He'd won. So, just for fun, and to drive him crazy, I stuck my ankles inbetween the bar at the end of the chair and the plastic strips. He cocked an eyebrow and I just smirked. 😉
He didnt even start out slow with this tickling! He went straight to scratching his fingers all over my feet (WHICH might I add, I had lotioned and oiled before he came along so my feet would be soft at the end of the sunbathing) I was pretty much hysterical the second he touched me and I was pretty soon begging him to stop. Which in retaliation, he ignored me and held my toes back. I knew what was coming, and I tried bargaining with him. Nope. Didnt work.
It was one of the most embarrassing things ever, lol, but he attacked the balls of my feet and under my toes and I screamed before collapsing into silent laughter. By that time, everyone looked my way and I just buried my head in the towel infront of my head in just...ticklishness...helplessness!!!
We got up and left about 5 min later and went to hang out in my apt, him making fun of me the whole way🙂.
I missed it when it was first posted.
