Sorry for the delay in replying but long story short, covid made me so weak. I am glad the thread is still alive and that people posted another story of an aunt.
So here is what happened:
I met her on a weekday evening after work, we decided that its best to keep the alcohol for after the session. She said it will be better if we use her guest bedroom for this as she would not want to ruin her bedding (fair enough, right?). She asked what my preferred clothing for the session is, I told her I would choose to wear a boxer at least to protect my modesty and she said naughtily, “you should remember I have lifted you when you were born, and you didn’t wear a boxer then”. We had a chuckle and I decided to keep my boxer on. She asked me to get on the bed and her cot is one of those with those steel headrests which is good to tie someone too. She used her scarves to tie me to the four corner posts of the bed. Then she left the room for a short while and I was wondering what happened as I was thinking the worse like she is informing my parents, siblings, etc. But when she came back my eyes popped out as she came back in a brown leather skirt and a white crop top. She said she did some research on tickling and thought she would feed my other fetish too by wearing the navel revealing crop top. Needless to say, her navel was deep innie like most of us in the family.
Without further warning, she held my left feet and started tickling my arches with her nails and did the same to my right feet. Then slowly she tickled her way up to my inner thighs and she seemed to be in a rush towards my upperbody. She spent some time tickling my waist, belly, sides, ribs, armpits while carefully avoiding my navel. She didn’t speak anything but with the little I can see her in between my screaming and laughing I can see she had a very wide evil grin thoroughly enjoying herself. After what seemed like ages she stopped. She then asked which none of my previous ticklers were thoughtful enough to ask, whether I would like some water which I said yes. She went to bring some water and when she came back she gave me the water from a sipper bottle while she lifted my boxer and dropped something in which I couldn’t see (which I later realised is an ice cube with the chillness and wateriness). Once I caught up my breathe and had my water, she said she is going to hit my weakspot and naturally my stomach started trembling. She said she wanted to use something nice to get into my navel so she had brought few things from her make up kit and showed it to me. She had brought a q-tip, a small thin make brush and the worst of all a Spoolie make up brush (in case you do not know what it is- strongly recommend to google it as I never knew its name until she told me what it’s called).
The thought of being helpless before my aunt, and seeing her navel in crop top, and she telling me what she is going to do my navel, and seeing what she has in her hands made me get an erection (normal right?) and she could see it as my boxer was not doing its job properly. She sat down on my thighs and said “do you think we will end up in hell if I try to tickle you here” she tapped my boxer. I giggled but swallowed my saliva as I felt very awkward with the situation. She then used her left hand to hold my hip down and slowly inserted first the q-tip and moved it like you would clean your ears and that made me squeal and try to throw her off my thighs. Seeing this violent fight she laid down on me and crossed her legs around my legs to make me immobile. She then used the thin make brush to move inside my navel and drew it along the lines and poked the depth a bit, it was bearable surprisingly. Then came the devil, she used the spoolie, she inserted it all the way in and twisted it which caught the skin and spiralled it. She used it like a stirrer and used both her hands to stir into my navel I felt severe ticklishness all over my body and a strong pull to my groin muscles and felt like I am pre-cumming. Thankfully the wetness in my boxers due to the melting ice cube saved me from most of the embarrassment. As far as my reaction goes it was the usual laughter and screaming and squealing and most importantly I begged, I literally begged for mercy hahaha…finally she stopped after what seemed like hours. She put the brushes aside and my body started relaxing as its finally ending but she had other plans, she used her palms to move around my stomach slightly massaging which evoked some slight giggles from me but felt very relaxing and I closed my eyes trying to normalise my breathing when I felt a sudden sensation around my navel, she blew a strong raspberries and before my body could react to that, she kept giving several raspberries around my navel, sides, hips, upper stomach etc making me scream again. She then mixed them with some slight nibbling on my body with her teeth and made me beg again when she mixed nibbling the rim of my navel with inserting her tongue into my navel making me go into super sensitive mode.
Finally, she stopped partially because she felt sorry for me as she said it looked like I went to the gym with the sweating and muscles contractions in my abs. She released me from the bondage and I lied down for a while and she went to change into her pyjamas and came back and asked me to get out of the bed and join her to enjoy a drink. So I got off the bed and followed her and remembered you guys egging me to tickle her so I did give her a nice poke into her sides which evoked a squeal from her but it was more due to a shock than ticklishness I guess. I tried to tickle her a bit in her stomach for a while but she had minimum reaction and in few mins got a slap on my hand and she said no. So I stopped.
We had a drink together and she asked me if I enjoyed it and whether she hurt me in any way. I told her I really loved it and that she was a very natural tickler and I didn’t get hurt. I asked her whether she enjoyed it, she said she did and would love to do it with me now and then but not regularly. We got drunk and went to bed.
Next day morning she said, “I don’t know if its because of all the laughing or because of the wine, I slept so well after a long time”.
After this, I didn’t get to see her because of my stupid health condition. Hopefully I get to do it again.