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This is about a time right out of high school I had a very interesting surprising tickle experience.
I was 18 at the time freshly coming out of High school. I was coming off of a 4 year relationship at the time, and honestly I saw this as an oppurtunity to really go out exploring and truly find what I like. By this time I was already deep into the fetish so of course the first thing I was looking for after the relationship was a lee. I was always sort of a confident cocky but not overly cocky person. I have a chill, some would say flirtatious vibe to me. For context I'm 5'7 AND A HALF (Don't judge) muscular build thanks to my varsity football days, I'd say I'm a pretty handsome young man so I never had to many issues actually coming up and striking up a conversation with women. With all that being said there was this one girl in particular that I kept seeing around the hallways. She was small, quite literally 4'11, curvy small chubby not to chubby girl, she was hispanic and she was cute. I never really had an interest for her at the the time though. I remember having a class with her, we'll say her name Cynthia for story purposes, and kinda checking her out. One of my homegirls that was sitting next to me embarrisngly called me out. Not loudly thank god, but deffinitly caught the people at our tables attention with a
"uhh ohhhh does someone see something they liiikkeee??"
I immediately shushed her and was like "yo really??" my HG laughed and said "She's cute, you should go talk to her y'all would look good together"
I didn't agree but I didn't disagree with her. She was cute but the problem I had, not with her but with myself was that nobody knew about the tickle fetish I had. Only my ex at the time knew and I kinda got it through her but that's a whole different story. I honestly wasn't sure how people would react once I told them what I had a thing for it. I always assumed people, would in a way, shame me because of it. or make fun of me, so at the time I always kept it to myself and never spoke of it. All of what I just said were thoughts running through my mind. And as it's running I somehow have no clue in the world that I'm staring DIRECTLY at this girl breaking no eye contact. In fact, the only reason I realized I was staring was because she put down whatever book she was reading at the time to look at me, and rightfully so gave me a confused look. Like a "why are you staring at me" look. I was shook. Didn't even know what to do so I just smiled, laughed lightly, and mouthed the words "I'm sorry"
Cynthia being Half way across the classroom smiled back, tilted her head a little and mouthed the words "Its okay"
I looked away and that was it. That was the only interaction I had with her all school year. Fast forward maybe a month and a half after graduating high school I saw her page on Instagram. I remembered what my homegirl said and the interaction I had with Cynthia so I decided to hit her up and just to see where this goes. Now at the time I really wasn't expecting it to go no where. But the more we started texting the more I started vibing with her energy. We talked for about maybe 4 days straight. Everything was going well until I said something I thought I would honestly regret. I don't remember exactly word for word what I said but she said something about how guys aren't really that funny to her. And me, being the confident, sometimes a little over cocky person that I am said " can't relate, I've been making you laugh for 4 days straight" when I tell you... I got complete radio silence for 48 hours straight. Im talking about she seen the message, the little three bubbles popped up indicating that she was typing and then boom..nothing. I thought I'd just blew it with that comment so I just... didn't say anything else.
She ended up texting me after those long 48 hours and said "well you can show me how funny you are at this party I'm holding for my birthday." When I tell you my confidence shot back up! I'm grinning ear to ear all you see is teeth. I told her "for sure I'll be there" and showed up to the party.
Im still quite puzzled because when I showed up and walked through the door, I didn't know if she just didn't have any guys to invite, or if this was originally an all girls party because I stepped foot in that house and it was just striaght females. maybe like 17 of them it was kinda like a small get together. Anyways fast forward into the day we was having fun, we cracked piñatas, cracked jokes, played card games, the whole 9, and one by one they started leaving until it was just me, Cynthia, and her best friend.
Now, at the time, I wasn't thinking about tickling Cynthia at all. Matter a fact I was wooping Cynthia and her friend in some Mario cart racing. We were all sitting on a couch in front of the TV it was me on the right, Cynthia in the middle and her best friend on the other side. Me and Cynthia been flirting all day so were sitting real close to each other and my shoulder is brushing up against hers. and, in the middle of intermission, her friend decides to poke her on her side, and Cynthia jumps, arches her side and lets out a loud yelp. I immediately, with no hesitation without even thinking, poke her other side. She does the same thing again, this time arching her other side. it all happened so fast but in the spand of literally 3 seconds, of me and Cynthias best friend both poking her back and fourth, we both put both hands on each of her sides and just started going crazy.
She yelled " HOLY SHIT" as we started tickling her relentlessly. She squirmed and laughed and was fighting for her life on that couch for 45 seconds as we just dug our fingers into her sides and watched her body sway back and fourth, not knowing where to go because the sensation was everywhere. She was going crazy trying to block the tickling and I kid you not, me and her bestfriend looked at each other, looked at her, grabbed her wrist and lifted one arm each at the same time, and started going crazy again with no interruption. Her body was flailing everywhere with both her hands being held up in the air being tickled with absolutely no defense.
All she could do is scream and laugh and repeaditly say "IT TICKLESSS" as we kept going. after that 45 seconds she eventually fell off the couch in comedic fashion. I decided that I was gonna test my luck since this is already happening. As she slide down the couch on to the floor I never let go of her wrist. but her friend did tho, so I instinctively went to the ground with Cynthia, grabbed her other wrist and placed it in-between underneath my legs. So her arms were locked in place over her head. As I was doing this Cynthia realizes what's going on and yells out 'WAIT!" still dying of laughter from the relentless 45 second torture she just went through. I looked at her friend and told her " we not done yet" and I motion her friend over to join me.
Thinking back, this was a very bold move of me but I'm glad I did it because it worked! her friend came over, sat over Cynthia's legs and started tickling her stomach and waist, while I tickled her armpits and sides. We watched her as her face turned red, breathing getting heavier, and with her body not being able to do anything but take it, her head is just shaking back and fourth. This was the most joyful experience I had up to that point of my life when it comes to tickling, and I made sure to take a mental note of this moment in the moment, and made sure to enjoy every last bit. We sat there and tickled her for about 5 minutes. We gave her like 3, 15 second breaks throughout and then went right back into it. And you know what the best part is? she never asked to stop. Even during the breaks we asked her if she had enough and she replied with "I don't know...im kinda having fun" and after she said that, so did me and her friend
After we were done and sat her up on the couch Cynthia's friend went into the bathroom. I sat right next to Cynthia and looked her straight in her eyes, she was tired, a little sweaty, but still smiling and giggling from what just happened to her, I said to her "you must've liked it" as I used two fingers to walk up her sides and her ribs, watching her twitch after each "step" I took. but at the same time she never tried to stop me. Cynthia, giggling, struggling to respond says "maybe" making her best smirky face while being teased. I say what I personally think is kind of a corny line and said "we can do this another time, and see how much you really like it" this time walking two more fingers up her other side at the same time as I said it. she says -
" yea...you might actually have to show me" and I'm not gonna lie. In that moment I think that's when I truly had a crush on her. Because I stopped and looked at her with total disbelief and she see's me with this look and goes "what?" and I look her up and down, just smiled and said "Nothing" Right before I was about to leave her crib she we walked outside and I was in front of her. I turned around and saw it looked like she was anxiously waiting on something. I stood there for a second then I said "give me a hug" She instantly sped walked right into my arms. She hugged me tightly and said "I can't wait to see you again" and I said "trust me, me neither" She laughed and I turned around and left.
That summer We ended up actually hooking up for a few more sessions before she moved for another state for college. Some of the best tickle experiences I had was with her.
Thank y'all for reading! let me know what y'all thought of this story! I would love to hear some feedback positive and negative!
I was 18 at the time freshly coming out of High school. I was coming off of a 4 year relationship at the time, and honestly I saw this as an oppurtunity to really go out exploring and truly find what I like. By this time I was already deep into the fetish so of course the first thing I was looking for after the relationship was a lee. I was always sort of a confident cocky but not overly cocky person. I have a chill, some would say flirtatious vibe to me. For context I'm 5'7 AND A HALF (Don't judge) muscular build thanks to my varsity football days, I'd say I'm a pretty handsome young man so I never had to many issues actually coming up and striking up a conversation with women. With all that being said there was this one girl in particular that I kept seeing around the hallways. She was small, quite literally 4'11, curvy small chubby not to chubby girl, she was hispanic and she was cute. I never really had an interest for her at the the time though. I remember having a class with her, we'll say her name Cynthia for story purposes, and kinda checking her out. One of my homegirls that was sitting next to me embarrisngly called me out. Not loudly thank god, but deffinitly caught the people at our tables attention with a
"uhh ohhhh does someone see something they liiikkeee??"
I immediately shushed her and was like "yo really??" my HG laughed and said "She's cute, you should go talk to her y'all would look good together"
I didn't agree but I didn't disagree with her. She was cute but the problem I had, not with her but with myself was that nobody knew about the tickle fetish I had. Only my ex at the time knew and I kinda got it through her but that's a whole different story. I honestly wasn't sure how people would react once I told them what I had a thing for it. I always assumed people, would in a way, shame me because of it. or make fun of me, so at the time I always kept it to myself and never spoke of it. All of what I just said were thoughts running through my mind. And as it's running I somehow have no clue in the world that I'm staring DIRECTLY at this girl breaking no eye contact. In fact, the only reason I realized I was staring was because she put down whatever book she was reading at the time to look at me, and rightfully so gave me a confused look. Like a "why are you staring at me" look. I was shook. Didn't even know what to do so I just smiled, laughed lightly, and mouthed the words "I'm sorry"
Cynthia being Half way across the classroom smiled back, tilted her head a little and mouthed the words "Its okay"
I looked away and that was it. That was the only interaction I had with her all school year. Fast forward maybe a month and a half after graduating high school I saw her page on Instagram. I remembered what my homegirl said and the interaction I had with Cynthia so I decided to hit her up and just to see where this goes. Now at the time I really wasn't expecting it to go no where. But the more we started texting the more I started vibing with her energy. We talked for about maybe 4 days straight. Everything was going well until I said something I thought I would honestly regret. I don't remember exactly word for word what I said but she said something about how guys aren't really that funny to her. And me, being the confident, sometimes a little over cocky person that I am said " can't relate, I've been making you laugh for 4 days straight" when I tell you... I got complete radio silence for 48 hours straight. Im talking about she seen the message, the little three bubbles popped up indicating that she was typing and then boom..nothing. I thought I'd just blew it with that comment so I just... didn't say anything else.
She ended up texting me after those long 48 hours and said "well you can show me how funny you are at this party I'm holding for my birthday." When I tell you my confidence shot back up! I'm grinning ear to ear all you see is teeth. I told her "for sure I'll be there" and showed up to the party.
Im still quite puzzled because when I showed up and walked through the door, I didn't know if she just didn't have any guys to invite, or if this was originally an all girls party because I stepped foot in that house and it was just striaght females. maybe like 17 of them it was kinda like a small get together. Anyways fast forward into the day we was having fun, we cracked piñatas, cracked jokes, played card games, the whole 9, and one by one they started leaving until it was just me, Cynthia, and her best friend.
Now, at the time, I wasn't thinking about tickling Cynthia at all. Matter a fact I was wooping Cynthia and her friend in some Mario cart racing. We were all sitting on a couch in front of the TV it was me on the right, Cynthia in the middle and her best friend on the other side. Me and Cynthia been flirting all day so were sitting real close to each other and my shoulder is brushing up against hers. and, in the middle of intermission, her friend decides to poke her on her side, and Cynthia jumps, arches her side and lets out a loud yelp. I immediately, with no hesitation without even thinking, poke her other side. She does the same thing again, this time arching her other side. it all happened so fast but in the spand of literally 3 seconds, of me and Cynthias best friend both poking her back and fourth, we both put both hands on each of her sides and just started going crazy.
She yelled " HOLY SHIT" as we started tickling her relentlessly. She squirmed and laughed and was fighting for her life on that couch for 45 seconds as we just dug our fingers into her sides and watched her body sway back and fourth, not knowing where to go because the sensation was everywhere. She was going crazy trying to block the tickling and I kid you not, me and her bestfriend looked at each other, looked at her, grabbed her wrist and lifted one arm each at the same time, and started going crazy again with no interruption. Her body was flailing everywhere with both her hands being held up in the air being tickled with absolutely no defense.
All she could do is scream and laugh and repeaditly say "IT TICKLESSS" as we kept going. after that 45 seconds she eventually fell off the couch in comedic fashion. I decided that I was gonna test my luck since this is already happening. As she slide down the couch on to the floor I never let go of her wrist. but her friend did tho, so I instinctively went to the ground with Cynthia, grabbed her other wrist and placed it in-between underneath my legs. So her arms were locked in place over her head. As I was doing this Cynthia realizes what's going on and yells out 'WAIT!" still dying of laughter from the relentless 45 second torture she just went through. I looked at her friend and told her " we not done yet" and I motion her friend over to join me.
Thinking back, this was a very bold move of me but I'm glad I did it because it worked! her friend came over, sat over Cynthia's legs and started tickling her stomach and waist, while I tickled her armpits and sides. We watched her as her face turned red, breathing getting heavier, and with her body not being able to do anything but take it, her head is just shaking back and fourth. This was the most joyful experience I had up to that point of my life when it comes to tickling, and I made sure to take a mental note of this moment in the moment, and made sure to enjoy every last bit. We sat there and tickled her for about 5 minutes. We gave her like 3, 15 second breaks throughout and then went right back into it. And you know what the best part is? she never asked to stop. Even during the breaks we asked her if she had enough and she replied with "I don't know...im kinda having fun" and after she said that, so did me and her friend
After we were done and sat her up on the couch Cynthia's friend went into the bathroom. I sat right next to Cynthia and looked her straight in her eyes, she was tired, a little sweaty, but still smiling and giggling from what just happened to her, I said to her "you must've liked it" as I used two fingers to walk up her sides and her ribs, watching her twitch after each "step" I took. but at the same time she never tried to stop me. Cynthia, giggling, struggling to respond says "maybe" making her best smirky face while being teased. I say what I personally think is kind of a corny line and said "we can do this another time, and see how much you really like it" this time walking two more fingers up her other side at the same time as I said it. she says -
" yea...you might actually have to show me" and I'm not gonna lie. In that moment I think that's when I truly had a crush on her. Because I stopped and looked at her with total disbelief and she see's me with this look and goes "what?" and I look her up and down, just smiled and said "Nothing" Right before I was about to leave her crib she we walked outside and I was in front of her. I turned around and saw it looked like she was anxiously waiting on something. I stood there for a second then I said "give me a hug" She instantly sped walked right into my arms. She hugged me tightly and said "I can't wait to see you again" and I said "trust me, me neither" She laughed and I turned around and left.
That summer We ended up actually hooking up for a few more sessions before she moved for another state for college. Some of the best tickle experiences I had was with her.
Thank y'all for reading! let me know what y'all thought of this story! I would love to hear some feedback positive and negative!
