Jamietickle
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Sarah
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This is a story about Sarah. She was a good friend of my girlfriend (Steph) back in school. They’ve kind of grown apart now but they used to be really tight.
Sarah is pretty, she’s about 5”7, long brown hair, big dark brown eyes with a curvy figure and large breasts. She always wore white sneakers and short training socks.
I had a few tickling experiences with Sarah back in the day and I knew she was ticklish. And not just that, I knew she was extremely ticklish on her feet in particular.
I had spider tickled her a few times and always got a great reaction. Usually just her frantically pulling away and saying
“DON’T!”
One time, while she was distracted texting, I slipped off one of her sneakers and got to gently run my index finger all around the sole of her socked foot whilst she squirmed and told me how much she hated it. It was great.
I was just an observer for this particular experience, but it was a memorable one.
When we were 18 or 19 years old at college, a bunch of us were staying over at a friend’s place whilst his parents were out of town. We were watching movies, playing video games and talking shit. There was myself and Steph, Sarah and about 6 other guys. A bit of a testosterone fuelled gathering but everyone was cool.
Sarah was a fairly forward person, she knew all of these guys and had classes with most of them, so she wasn’t shy when she walked over to the sofa where two of the guys were sitting, sat down next to them swung her legs over their lap, laying across them whilst sending a text. My girlfriend Steph was sitting on the arm of the sofa at Sarah’s head and they were talking. A few moments later, one of our friends came over and sat on Sarah’s stomach / waist area, leaving her unable to get up.
The guys had her socked feet in their lap and I could see it coming in slow motion when one of the guys turned to the other and said
“Shall we tickle her feet?”
“Yeah, alright.”
Taking one foot each, they set about her mercilessly. They both really went for it straight away. Fast spider tickling all up and down the bottoms of her feet. Within a split second Sarah was screaming. I knew how ticklish she was if you lightly ran a finger around the sole of her foot, and this was 100 times worse than that.
Of course she couldn’t move either, because she had a guy sat on her waist, who thought this was all very amusing. In sheer desperation, she actually reached up and pulled this guys hair!! He wasn’t even the one doing the tickling, she just lashed out. He then grabbed both of her arms and held them still, fearing more retribution.
Our friend who was the host shouted at Sarah to be quiet because the neighbours will think there is something terrible happening in there.
My girlfriend was still sitting on the arm of the sofa at Sarah’s head. She then covered Sarah’s mouth with her hand to stop the noise of the screaming! Sarah continued her muffled screams and pleading, which was of course ignored by the guys doing the tickling.
“She’s licking my hand!!”
Steph laughed at one point. Steph is actually very ticklish on the palm of her hands so this probably tickled her a little too!
This lasted for a good thirty seconds straight - four on one tickling. Two guys tickling the feet, one guy sat on her waist, holding her arms and my girlfriend covering her mouth whilst laughing and teasing her. It was so fucking hot.
Thirty seconds might not sound a long time, but sit with a stop clock on and imagine your feet being mercilessly tickled for the entire duration - it absolutely wrecked her.
Once they all let go she rolled off of the sofa into a heap on the floor.
“You dick heads, I HATE IT!”
Later that night I was actually laying on the floor and her feet were right behind my head. I again took my index finger and started just under her toes, starting to run it down her sole and she pulled away and said
“No more tickling. I can’t take it.”
She was left alone after that, but she genuinely might be one of the most ticklish people I’ve ever met on her feet, even to this day.
MM/F
This is a story about Sarah. She was a good friend of my girlfriend (Steph) back in school. They’ve kind of grown apart now but they used to be really tight.
Sarah is pretty, she’s about 5”7, long brown hair, big dark brown eyes with a curvy figure and large breasts. She always wore white sneakers and short training socks.
I had a few tickling experiences with Sarah back in the day and I knew she was ticklish. And not just that, I knew she was extremely ticklish on her feet in particular.
I had spider tickled her a few times and always got a great reaction. Usually just her frantically pulling away and saying
“DON’T!”
One time, while she was distracted texting, I slipped off one of her sneakers and got to gently run my index finger all around the sole of her socked foot whilst she squirmed and told me how much she hated it. It was great.
I was just an observer for this particular experience, but it was a memorable one.
When we were 18 or 19 years old at college, a bunch of us were staying over at a friend’s place whilst his parents were out of town. We were watching movies, playing video games and talking shit. There was myself and Steph, Sarah and about 6 other guys. A bit of a testosterone fuelled gathering but everyone was cool.
Sarah was a fairly forward person, she knew all of these guys and had classes with most of them, so she wasn’t shy when she walked over to the sofa where two of the guys were sitting, sat down next to them swung her legs over their lap, laying across them whilst sending a text. My girlfriend Steph was sitting on the arm of the sofa at Sarah’s head and they were talking. A few moments later, one of our friends came over and sat on Sarah’s stomach / waist area, leaving her unable to get up.
The guys had her socked feet in their lap and I could see it coming in slow motion when one of the guys turned to the other and said
“Shall we tickle her feet?”
“Yeah, alright.”
Taking one foot each, they set about her mercilessly. They both really went for it straight away. Fast spider tickling all up and down the bottoms of her feet. Within a split second Sarah was screaming. I knew how ticklish she was if you lightly ran a finger around the sole of her foot, and this was 100 times worse than that.
Of course she couldn’t move either, because she had a guy sat on her waist, who thought this was all very amusing. In sheer desperation, she actually reached up and pulled this guys hair!! He wasn’t even the one doing the tickling, she just lashed out. He then grabbed both of her arms and held them still, fearing more retribution.
Our friend who was the host shouted at Sarah to be quiet because the neighbours will think there is something terrible happening in there.
My girlfriend was still sitting on the arm of the sofa at Sarah’s head. She then covered Sarah’s mouth with her hand to stop the noise of the screaming! Sarah continued her muffled screams and pleading, which was of course ignored by the guys doing the tickling.
“She’s licking my hand!!”
Steph laughed at one point. Steph is actually very ticklish on the palm of her hands so this probably tickled her a little too!
This lasted for a good thirty seconds straight - four on one tickling. Two guys tickling the feet, one guy sat on her waist, holding her arms and my girlfriend covering her mouth whilst laughing and teasing her. It was so fucking hot.
Thirty seconds might not sound a long time, but sit with a stop clock on and imagine your feet being mercilessly tickled for the entire duration - it absolutely wrecked her.
Once they all let go she rolled off of the sofa into a heap on the floor.
“You dick heads, I HATE IT!”
Later that night I was actually laying on the floor and her feet were right behind my head. I again took my index finger and started just under her toes, starting to run it down her sole and she pulled away and said
“No more tickling. I can’t take it.”
She was left alone after that, but she genuinely might be one of the most ticklish people I’ve ever met on her feet, even to this day.
