Reposting some ideas 🙂
I like the scenario of a mom being tickled by her son's friend. Don't like group tickling, prefer 1 on 1
Over winter break, my son and his friend are both back from college. They stayed for a few days but finally break was over and my son had to head back. His classes started earlier so his friend was still on break and stayed behind. My son’s friend has nothing to do and since it’s new years eve, I invite him over so neither of us will have to be alone for the holiday. We start drinking and playing cards. After the 3rd or 4th game, I’m getting a little tipsy from the drinking and start verbally teasing my son’s friend and poking at his ribs. We decided to play uno and the loser had to take a shot. We started playing and I was getting destroyed. I really did not want to take a shot so I decided to cheat by slipping cards into the front of my short’s pockets. After a few successful attempts my son’s friend catches me and decides to tickle me as punishment, reaching his hands into my pockets and tickling my hips and inner thighs. I run to the living room but he chases me and wrestles me to the floor where he proceeds to tickle torture me.
A college student is alone one night with his friend’s mom and convinces her to play strip/tickle beer pong. Each time a ball is made in your cup you must choose to either remove 1 piece of clothing or add 2 minutes of tickle torture. After a few made cups, the mom is starting to regret agreeing to play the game. She is afraid to be tickled by her son’s friend but she is already down to her underwear and still has 7 cups remaining.
A mom pushes son's friend into the pool as a joke. Now he has a reason to get even. He chases her into the house and begins tickling her ribs in the kitchen. She escapes briefly but only into the living room where she is caught and wrestled to the floor where he tickles her feet, knees, and inner thighs. After she is tickled for a few more minutes she manages to escape. She runs to the bedroom and tries to lock the door behind but he is too fast. To her surprise, he tackles her onto the bed and continues the tickle torture.
My son’s college age friend has been drinking and now wants to drive home. I told him no, but he started to get up and leave anyway. Luckily, I had hid his keys. He finally realizes I hid them and begins to tickle me until I tell him where they are.
