dumbledore
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So over the last couple of years, I've been delighting in discovering how ticklish my girlfriend is. I've gone from probing, quick little pokes to longer tickle attacks. The first time I asked her if she's ticklish, she responded by texting me:
And that has proved delightfully true in my experience.
But she's so ticklish that she really can't stand it for any length of time, so I haven't tickled her past the occasional poke in quite a while.
My findings so far have been as follows...
Ticklish Stats:
[table="width: 500"]
[tr]
[td]Spot[/td]
[td]Ticklish? 1-10[/td]
[td]Reactions[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Feet[/td]
[td]100/10[/td]
[td]Screaming, kicking, hysterical and despairing laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Underarms[/td]
[td]15/10[/td]
[td]Wailing, instant deep laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Ribs[/td]
[td]12/10[/td]
[td]Wriggling, squirming, squealing laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Sides[/td]
[td]10/10[/td]
[td]Thrashing and instant deep laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Hips[/td]
[td]Unknown[/td]
[td]N/A[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Inner thighs[/td]
[td]Unknown[/td]
[td]N/A[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Back of legs[/td]
[td]20/10[/td]
[td]Squawking, kicking, lashing out, leading to unrelenting laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Knees[/td]
[td]3/10[/td]
[td]Can hold off laughter. Smiles and slight pulling away only[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Knees Updated![/td]
[td]6/10[/td]
[td]Recently this has had a much more pronounced effect. She squirms right away, trying to pull away, and can't handle it anywhere near as much as before.[/td]
[/tr]
[/table]
So there are a few areas I'm yet to properly tickle, and I've been itching to get in a little more tickling than the odd poke here and there.
I figured I'd try something a bit different. Naturally when I properly tickle her, she does everything she can to get away. But I've had some success with more prolonged light tickling. She's quite competitive, and if I can work a challenge into it, that often gets me a bit more tickle time too.
A while back, I challenged her to hold her foot still while I tickled it, and she agreed so long as it was only light. Holding her ankle and softly tracing my finger over her sole was incredibly hot – it didn't have the same thrill as a full tickle, but it was a different sort of turn on. She flexed and scrunched her toes, and her face mimicked the battle: scrunching her nose, trying to keep her foot steady. The slightest touch was enough to make her foot flinch. Every change of direction sent a ticklish jolt through her body.
The other morning, at the beginning of a lazy weekend, I thought I'd try my luck. I was laying in bed in my boxer shorts, and she was naked, save for a pair of underpants, and was wrapped in her bathrobe. She emerged from the bathroom, and sidled over to the bed, dropping the bathrobe on the floor to reveal her naked body.
She ducked under the covers, a playful smirk on her face, and rolled over, waiting for me to do something. I began by turning her to face me and kissing her gently on the lips. I stroked her hair, her cheek, then felt for her breasts and rubbed them gently, feeling the nipples harden beneath my palms. I kissed her neck, then I kissed her nipples, listening to her breath melting above me.
Then I brought in the tickling. Her eyes were closed, her head thrown back, so she didn't see it coming. I spidered my fingernails over her nipples, ever so lightly. She yelped, a grin tugging at the corners of her lips. She covered her boobs up with her hands.
I teased her left arm away, pinning it above her head to expose her underarm, then lightly dragged my index finger down the back of her arm and across the exposed skin. She giggled, instinctively trying to pull her arm down, but I held it in place. My finger carried on, down her side, a long, feathery line to her hip, then up her back to the armpit again. I caressed her from the armpit to her hip again and now there were goosebumps all along her skin. I looked up – she had her eyes closed. Her lips kept twitching in half smiles.
I leant in, and nibbled the edge of her armpit. There was a sharp intake of breath above me. Her back arched, the goosebumps becoming more visible.
"That's ... right on the edge of tickling and ..."
But she didn't finish, because I nibbled again, and again there was a sharp intake of breath. I could sense how delicately balanced the situation was, on that knifedge between pleasure and torture, and as I nibbled and her back arched I continued to run my finger ever so gently up and down her side.
As I spidered up and down with my right hand, I moved across to her breasts again and kissed her nipples. I played with them between my teeth, and as I did I could feel her body tensing. She was holding her breath, still arching her back, losing herself.
My spidering index finger worked its way to her navel, and down. Then I used two fingers to lightly tickle through her underpants, which quickly elicited a squeal from above me. She tried to cover up with her thighs, but I was already bringing my hand up.
I rubbed her breasts with both hands, lowering my head to kiss them, then I tested my luck – turned on beyond belief at this point, I went for more of a proper tickle: a short, sharp "buzz" between the ribs.
Using one index finger on both sides of her rib cage, I vibrated my fingers between two ribs, back and forth, back and forth, short, sharp, quick movements. She squealed, and her boobs shook.
"That ti-hi-ckles!" she said, giggling again as I buzzed her ribs once more.
I swung over her, kneeling above her naked body, and buzzed her ribs for the last time, watching her breasts jiggle. Then I stopped to kiss her properly.
And ... er ... enjoy the rest of the morning.
The tickling seemed to put her whole body on the edge of a sensual precipice, heightening the pleasure of everything that came after it.
Needless to say, it was a pretty good way to start the day!
Later that day, I made a mental addition to the tickle chart, which now looks something like this:
Ticklish Stats:
[table="width: 500"]
[tr]
[td]Spot[/td]
[td]Ticklish? 1-10[/td]
[td]Reactions[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Feet[/td]
[td]100/10[/td]
[td]Screaming, kicking, hysterical and despairing laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Underarms[/td]
[td]15/10[/td]
[td]Wailing, instant deep laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Ribs[/td]
[td]12/10[/td]
[td]Wriggling, squirming, squealing laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Sides[/td]
[td]10/10[/td]
[td]Thrashing and instant deep laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Nipples[/td]
[td]9/10[/td]
[td]Yelps, sharp intakes of breath, giggles[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Hips[/td]
[td]Unknown[/td]
[td]N/A[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Inner thighs[/td]
[td]Unknown[/td]
[td]N/A[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Naval[/td]
[td]8?/10[/td]
[td]More research needed, only lightly tickled, but resulted in giggles and ticklish squirming[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]"Below"[/td]
[td]10/10[/td]
[td]Couldn't handle light tickling whatsoever.[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Back of legs[/td]
[td]20/10[/td]
[td]Squawking, kicking, lashing out, leading to unrelenting laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Knees[/td]
[td]6/10[/td]
[td]Previously only 3/10 but recently this has had a much more pronounced effect. She squirms right away, trying to pull away, and can't handle it anywhere near as much as before.[/td]
[/tr]
[/table]
And that has proved delightfully true in my experience.
But she's so ticklish that she really can't stand it for any length of time, so I haven't tickled her past the occasional poke in quite a while.
My findings so far have been as follows...
Ticklish Stats:
[table="width: 500"]
[tr]
[td]Spot[/td]
[td]Ticklish? 1-10[/td]
[td]Reactions[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Feet[/td]
[td]100/10[/td]
[td]Screaming, kicking, hysterical and despairing laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Underarms[/td]
[td]15/10[/td]
[td]Wailing, instant deep laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Ribs[/td]
[td]12/10[/td]
[td]Wriggling, squirming, squealing laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Sides[/td]
[td]10/10[/td]
[td]Thrashing and instant deep laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Hips[/td]
[td]Unknown[/td]
[td]N/A[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Inner thighs[/td]
[td]Unknown[/td]
[td]N/A[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Back of legs[/td]
[td]20/10[/td]
[td]Squawking, kicking, lashing out, leading to unrelenting laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Knees[/td]
[td]3/10[/td]
[td]Can hold off laughter. Smiles and slight pulling away only[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Knees Updated![/td]
[td]6/10[/td]
[td]Recently this has had a much more pronounced effect. She squirms right away, trying to pull away, and can't handle it anywhere near as much as before.[/td]
[/tr]
[/table]
So there are a few areas I'm yet to properly tickle, and I've been itching to get in a little more tickling than the odd poke here and there.
I figured I'd try something a bit different. Naturally when I properly tickle her, she does everything she can to get away. But I've had some success with more prolonged light tickling. She's quite competitive, and if I can work a challenge into it, that often gets me a bit more tickle time too.
A while back, I challenged her to hold her foot still while I tickled it, and she agreed so long as it was only light. Holding her ankle and softly tracing my finger over her sole was incredibly hot – it didn't have the same thrill as a full tickle, but it was a different sort of turn on. She flexed and scrunched her toes, and her face mimicked the battle: scrunching her nose, trying to keep her foot steady. The slightest touch was enough to make her foot flinch. Every change of direction sent a ticklish jolt through her body.
The other morning, at the beginning of a lazy weekend, I thought I'd try my luck. I was laying in bed in my boxer shorts, and she was naked, save for a pair of underpants, and was wrapped in her bathrobe. She emerged from the bathroom, and sidled over to the bed, dropping the bathrobe on the floor to reveal her naked body.
She ducked under the covers, a playful smirk on her face, and rolled over, waiting for me to do something. I began by turning her to face me and kissing her gently on the lips. I stroked her hair, her cheek, then felt for her breasts and rubbed them gently, feeling the nipples harden beneath my palms. I kissed her neck, then I kissed her nipples, listening to her breath melting above me.
Then I brought in the tickling. Her eyes were closed, her head thrown back, so she didn't see it coming. I spidered my fingernails over her nipples, ever so lightly. She yelped, a grin tugging at the corners of her lips. She covered her boobs up with her hands.
I teased her left arm away, pinning it above her head to expose her underarm, then lightly dragged my index finger down the back of her arm and across the exposed skin. She giggled, instinctively trying to pull her arm down, but I held it in place. My finger carried on, down her side, a long, feathery line to her hip, then up her back to the armpit again. I caressed her from the armpit to her hip again and now there were goosebumps all along her skin. I looked up – she had her eyes closed. Her lips kept twitching in half smiles.
I leant in, and nibbled the edge of her armpit. There was a sharp intake of breath above me. Her back arched, the goosebumps becoming more visible.
"That's ... right on the edge of tickling and ..."
But she didn't finish, because I nibbled again, and again there was a sharp intake of breath. I could sense how delicately balanced the situation was, on that knifedge between pleasure and torture, and as I nibbled and her back arched I continued to run my finger ever so gently up and down her side.
As I spidered up and down with my right hand, I moved across to her breasts again and kissed her nipples. I played with them between my teeth, and as I did I could feel her body tensing. She was holding her breath, still arching her back, losing herself.
My spidering index finger worked its way to her navel, and down. Then I used two fingers to lightly tickle through her underpants, which quickly elicited a squeal from above me. She tried to cover up with her thighs, but I was already bringing my hand up.
I rubbed her breasts with both hands, lowering my head to kiss them, then I tested my luck – turned on beyond belief at this point, I went for more of a proper tickle: a short, sharp "buzz" between the ribs.
Using one index finger on both sides of her rib cage, I vibrated my fingers between two ribs, back and forth, back and forth, short, sharp, quick movements. She squealed, and her boobs shook.
"That ti-hi-ckles!" she said, giggling again as I buzzed her ribs once more.
I swung over her, kneeling above her naked body, and buzzed her ribs for the last time, watching her breasts jiggle. Then I stopped to kiss her properly.
And ... er ... enjoy the rest of the morning.
The tickling seemed to put her whole body on the edge of a sensual precipice, heightening the pleasure of everything that came after it.
Needless to say, it was a pretty good way to start the day!
Later that day, I made a mental addition to the tickle chart, which now looks something like this:
Ticklish Stats:
[table="width: 500"]
[tr]
[td]Spot[/td]
[td]Ticklish? 1-10[/td]
[td]Reactions[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Feet[/td]
[td]100/10[/td]
[td]Screaming, kicking, hysterical and despairing laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Underarms[/td]
[td]15/10[/td]
[td]Wailing, instant deep laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Ribs[/td]
[td]12/10[/td]
[td]Wriggling, squirming, squealing laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Sides[/td]
[td]10/10[/td]
[td]Thrashing and instant deep laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Nipples[/td]
[td]9/10[/td]
[td]Yelps, sharp intakes of breath, giggles[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Hips[/td]
[td]Unknown[/td]
[td]N/A[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Inner thighs[/td]
[td]Unknown[/td]
[td]N/A[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Naval[/td]
[td]8?/10[/td]
[td]More research needed, only lightly tickled, but resulted in giggles and ticklish squirming[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]"Below"[/td]
[td]10/10[/td]
[td]Couldn't handle light tickling whatsoever.[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Back of legs[/td]
[td]20/10[/td]
[td]Squawking, kicking, lashing out, leading to unrelenting laughter[/td]
[/tr]
[tr]
[td]Knees[/td]
[td]6/10[/td]
[td]Previously only 3/10 but recently this has had a much more pronounced effect. She squirms right away, trying to pull away, and can't handle it anywhere near as much as before.[/td]
[/tr]
[/table]
