Michelle's eyes were wide as dinner plates. "There's no way I'm getting on that thing", she firmly stated. "No, no, no."
Chris's expression changed from pleased to confused. "But I thought..." he started, "you were up for anything?"
Michelle spun around to face him, looked at him in the eye, brushed her blonde hair out of her face and repeated, "No!"
Chris glanced away, faking true dejection. "Okay.. but. I don't think it's that scary. It's just a roller coaster."
Michelle's eyes relaxed, she blinked twice, and looked back towards the ride. It was the amusement park's signature coaster, one that promised super fast speeds and gut wrenching loops. As her and Chris stood across from the entrance to the ride, she saw people streaming in to get in line. It wasn't that she was scared, she told herself, just that it was a big roller coaster.
"Look," said Chris, "we don't have to go on at all. I'm sure that ten year old getting in line now is probably terrified too."
"I'M NOT SCARED!" Michelle burst out saying. She wasn't, was she? She had talked about going on all the rides in the weeks leading up to the trip. She'd told everyone at the office she would have no problem with anything, and even though it had been many years since she'd been to a park, she didn't think she'd have a problem. Until, well, she stood face to the face with the reality.
Chris shot Michelle a cocky glance with one eyebrow up. "Suuuure you're not." he replied. As if on cue, a batch of riders flew by, screaming in unison as they rounded a sharp turn. The crowds delighted screams echoed a bit, then trailed off into the distance where they moved further down the loops.
"I have an idea" said Michelle, a smile appearing on her face. "You can help me overcome my fear, just sit next to me in the car, okay?" her smile turned into a wide grin, and Chris saw it, anticipating what she had in mind.
"We'd better get in line then." he said cheerfully, ushering them both towards the entrance before she changed her mind.
After a brief wait in the line, Michelle boarded the front seat of the next ride, taking the rightmost chair, while Chris took the middle one beside her. No one else sat next to him, although a few other passengers selected seats in further rows.
"So.. are you sure you want the front seat?" Chris said, a bit apprehensively.
"Why? Are you scared?" Michelle asked in a singsong manner - getting settled in. She stuck her tongue out at him in a flash, quick enough to where he only saw it for a moment. "Can you reach me?" she asked him.
Chris could. The layout of the chairs strapped in their torsos, but left their arms and legs with enough movement to where Chris could move his arms side to side and up and down. He nodded and patted Michelle on her left thigh. Behind them, other passengers were strapped in too, and the ride attendants set the ride into motion.
"Ready?" Chris asked.
"Ready!" Michelle said, surprising herself that her voice didn't crack out of fear. This was such a stupid, stupid, stupid idea!
The ride lurched forward with a jolt, sending the passengers up a steep incline. As the gears turned, Michelle's eye grew and grew as she saw the ground getting smaller and smaller with every bump. And then, she felt Chris's right hand on her thigh again, but this time instead of a firm reassuring pat, it was a tender, brush across her smooth skin. She smiled, and closed her eyes.
Chris moved his hands around Michelle's thigh, tracing a figure eight with his fingers, and probing for the spot that would make her twitch. There! Just under her knee, he stroked with his index finger, then curled it and wiggled with force.
Strapped in, Michelle had nowhere to go, and Chris's touch teased her so well! She kept her eyes closed, and while the ride lurched up and up, grit her teeth to prevent herself from laughing. He was so good at finding the spots that would drive her wild. The ride crested the top of it's summit, and time stood still. Chris's fingers paused a moment and then went into overdrive at the exact moment all the ride passengers felt the first drop.
The intense forces of the ride made everyone's stomach rise, and they all blurted out screams. All except for Michelle, who unclenched her teeth and roared with laughter. She felt Chris's fingers in her knee, between her legs, and rising up and down her midriff. She felt his unpredictable motion jerking up and down as the ride swung it's passengers to and fro.
The riders screamed in terror as Michelle in the lead couldn't help her laughter. She let go fully, and squirmed as best she could as fingers ranged up and down the left side of her body, jolting her with shocks of pleasure. She felt a whole range against her neck, causing her to whip her head back and forth for a moment as the ride pressed her against the chair.
Screams filled the air around her, but Michelle couldn't control her laughter a bit longer. She spasmed as she felt floating in air from the ride, but connected and vulnerable to Chris's armpit tickles. One of her weak spots, she had no defense as she kept her arms up to grip the chest harness.
She delighted in the unpredictableness too, as Chris's fingers leapt from place to place, and the swaying, bucking ride kept them both guessing to where he'd touch next. The strokes against her stomach and legs made her giggle and laugh with delight, while the purposeful or accidental touches of her chest played with her nipples, and made her feel tingly all over. She felt so warm and wild, her hair flowing freely, and every bit of her electrofied. She felt the warm pulsing sensations all over, coupled with the intense pleasure of being touched all over.
She opened her eyes, in a fit of bravery, only to be disappointed by the sight. They had just conquered the last summit, made a wide turn, and were heading back towards the ride lobby to exit. Michelle looked over at Chris, who breathed hard and face seemed flushed.
"Weren't you scared?" he asked between breaths, he had been screaming, even while he did his best to keep the tickling going.
"Me? Of course not!" Michelle triumphantly stated, regaining her own breathing after what felt like an eternity, but was actually just a few minutes of pure pleasure. "I didn't even scream once!"
- THE END -
Chris's expression changed from pleased to confused. "But I thought..." he started, "you were up for anything?"
Michelle spun around to face him, looked at him in the eye, brushed her blonde hair out of her face and repeated, "No!"
Chris glanced away, faking true dejection. "Okay.. but. I don't think it's that scary. It's just a roller coaster."
Michelle's eyes relaxed, she blinked twice, and looked back towards the ride. It was the amusement park's signature coaster, one that promised super fast speeds and gut wrenching loops. As her and Chris stood across from the entrance to the ride, she saw people streaming in to get in line. It wasn't that she was scared, she told herself, just that it was a big roller coaster.
"Look," said Chris, "we don't have to go on at all. I'm sure that ten year old getting in line now is probably terrified too."
"I'M NOT SCARED!" Michelle burst out saying. She wasn't, was she? She had talked about going on all the rides in the weeks leading up to the trip. She'd told everyone at the office she would have no problem with anything, and even though it had been many years since she'd been to a park, she didn't think she'd have a problem. Until, well, she stood face to the face with the reality.
Chris shot Michelle a cocky glance with one eyebrow up. "Suuuure you're not." he replied. As if on cue, a batch of riders flew by, screaming in unison as they rounded a sharp turn. The crowds delighted screams echoed a bit, then trailed off into the distance where they moved further down the loops.
"I have an idea" said Michelle, a smile appearing on her face. "You can help me overcome my fear, just sit next to me in the car, okay?" her smile turned into a wide grin, and Chris saw it, anticipating what she had in mind.
"We'd better get in line then." he said cheerfully, ushering them both towards the entrance before she changed her mind.
After a brief wait in the line, Michelle boarded the front seat of the next ride, taking the rightmost chair, while Chris took the middle one beside her. No one else sat next to him, although a few other passengers selected seats in further rows.
"So.. are you sure you want the front seat?" Chris said, a bit apprehensively.
"Why? Are you scared?" Michelle asked in a singsong manner - getting settled in. She stuck her tongue out at him in a flash, quick enough to where he only saw it for a moment. "Can you reach me?" she asked him.
Chris could. The layout of the chairs strapped in their torsos, but left their arms and legs with enough movement to where Chris could move his arms side to side and up and down. He nodded and patted Michelle on her left thigh. Behind them, other passengers were strapped in too, and the ride attendants set the ride into motion.
"Ready?" Chris asked.
"Ready!" Michelle said, surprising herself that her voice didn't crack out of fear. This was such a stupid, stupid, stupid idea!
The ride lurched forward with a jolt, sending the passengers up a steep incline. As the gears turned, Michelle's eye grew and grew as she saw the ground getting smaller and smaller with every bump. And then, she felt Chris's right hand on her thigh again, but this time instead of a firm reassuring pat, it was a tender, brush across her smooth skin. She smiled, and closed her eyes.
Chris moved his hands around Michelle's thigh, tracing a figure eight with his fingers, and probing for the spot that would make her twitch. There! Just under her knee, he stroked with his index finger, then curled it and wiggled with force.
Strapped in, Michelle had nowhere to go, and Chris's touch teased her so well! She kept her eyes closed, and while the ride lurched up and up, grit her teeth to prevent herself from laughing. He was so good at finding the spots that would drive her wild. The ride crested the top of it's summit, and time stood still. Chris's fingers paused a moment and then went into overdrive at the exact moment all the ride passengers felt the first drop.
The intense forces of the ride made everyone's stomach rise, and they all blurted out screams. All except for Michelle, who unclenched her teeth and roared with laughter. She felt Chris's fingers in her knee, between her legs, and rising up and down her midriff. She felt his unpredictable motion jerking up and down as the ride swung it's passengers to and fro.
The riders screamed in terror as Michelle in the lead couldn't help her laughter. She let go fully, and squirmed as best she could as fingers ranged up and down the left side of her body, jolting her with shocks of pleasure. She felt a whole range against her neck, causing her to whip her head back and forth for a moment as the ride pressed her against the chair.
Screams filled the air around her, but Michelle couldn't control her laughter a bit longer. She spasmed as she felt floating in air from the ride, but connected and vulnerable to Chris's armpit tickles. One of her weak spots, she had no defense as she kept her arms up to grip the chest harness.
She delighted in the unpredictableness too, as Chris's fingers leapt from place to place, and the swaying, bucking ride kept them both guessing to where he'd touch next. The strokes against her stomach and legs made her giggle and laugh with delight, while the purposeful or accidental touches of her chest played with her nipples, and made her feel tingly all over. She felt so warm and wild, her hair flowing freely, and every bit of her electrofied. She felt the warm pulsing sensations all over, coupled with the intense pleasure of being touched all over.
She opened her eyes, in a fit of bravery, only to be disappointed by the sight. They had just conquered the last summit, made a wide turn, and were heading back towards the ride lobby to exit. Michelle looked over at Chris, who breathed hard and face seemed flushed.
"Weren't you scared?" he asked between breaths, he had been screaming, even while he did his best to keep the tickling going.
"Me? Of course not!" Michelle triumphantly stated, regaining her own breathing after what felt like an eternity, but was actually just a few minutes of pure pleasure. "I didn't even scream once!"
- THE END -
