Hey everyone, I thought I’d share the tickling that I had the other night with my bf. We’ve been wanting to try out this scenario for a while, which is why we’d bought a couple of spreader bars. Hope you enjoy the story!
We were having a spell of warm weather in London. That morning our new purchases had been delivered to my flat; we had ordered two spreaders from the internet. In the evening, my bf and I were watching tv. He was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, and I was wearing a strappy top with some long cotton bottoms. It was around 10pm and we were cuddling a little on the sofa. As the tv programmes got less interesting we started to make out a bit more, and each of our hands started wondering, and our thoughts turned to our new purchases. So we turned off the telly and my bf led me to the bedroom.
We have been tickling each other for quite a while now (usually it’s me who gets tickled), and sometimes we use some restraints. The scenario we wanted to try out was one where one of us would get tickled until we were able to make the other one cum, through whatever method we could find. So the idea was that the tickler would have their ankles locked apart, just to make it a bit easier for the ticklee, who would also have their ankles locked apart using the other spreader, just to make escape a bit harder!
We decided that I should be the ticklee this time, and we got ready to play out the scenario. My bf stripped naked and I helped him on with the spreader bar, and I took off my top. We decided to leave on my bottoms just so that we didn’t get distracted half way through if you know what I mean! I put on the other spreader, with some help from my bf, and we both manoeuvred ourselves onto the bed. We weren’t using any other restraints than the spreaders, so the rules we agreed were that I, as the ticklee, wasn’t allowed to move away from the tickling, and my bf, as the tickler, had to leave his groin in easy reach of my hands at all times!
So I was positioned on the bed, lying on my back, just wearing my cotton bottoms which had already risen up above my knees due to the spreader. My bf was next to me, face down, with his leg overlapping mine. I would be allowed to start touching him as soon as he started tickling me. He shuffled across so that he was on top of me. We kissed and he asked whether I was ready. I said yes and he rose up on his knees and started tickling my stomach. With that, I didn’t waste any time, and put my soft hands around his shaft, which was already hard anyway. Although I like being tickled, I’m also very competitive, and I had every intention of making him cum as quickly as possible.
He tickled my stomach, making me contort in all sorts of ways, but the spreader that I was wearing stopped me from moving too much around. I managed to keep stroking him, although I did a few times take my hands away from him so that I could defend my stomach. He then came down from his position on his knees so that he was lying nearly on top of me. I could still reach his crotch, but it was all a bit more awkward. He tried to tickle my armpits but I could keep my arms pinned to my sides as I continued to stroke him, so I was winning in that position. Added to that I managed to get a couple of good firm slaps of his buttocks in! With that he decided that he was better off back in the first position, so he kissed me on the lips and rose back up, moving his hands over my breasts and back down my sides, where he tickled me for a minute or so. While he was doing that I cupped his balls and continued to stroke him, and I could tell he was getting harder than he was before.
I must have been wriggling around a little too much for his liking while he was tickling my upper body, because he then moved himself over my legs, so that I could only just still reach him, and he started tickling me through my cotton bottoms, on my upper inner thighs and over my privates! He knew from the past that this was my worst spot, and that it would turn me on, and I couldn’t stop laughing. In fact, I was getting so turned on that I was getting worried that I would cum first, so I decided I had to sit up and defend myself. So I sat up and tickled him on his stomach, which I know he hates, saying that he had to stay clear of my privates! So with that he decided that he was going to move onto my feet. So he turned himself around so that he had his back towards me and sat just over my upper legs. I sat up behind him so that I was able to reach around to touch him still. He started tickling my feet and continued for a good 2 or 3 minutes, while I carried on jerking him. I could tell that he was getting close now.
He then started working his way back up my legs, tickling as he went. First my ankles, then up towards my knees, and the backs of my knees, which are really sensitive. He then got back up to my inner thighs, but this time he had pushed himself back so that I had to lie down and I couldn’t defend myself. He was tickling me in one of my worst spots, and there was nothing I could do about it apart from to continue playing with him. I thought about tickling his sides, but then he’d have become less turned on, so I just concentrated on jerking him as best I could. It tickled like crazy, and his occasional touch through my bottoms onto my privates was driving me wild too.
Then he stopped. Just like that, and a spasm went through his body, just one. I thought he must have cum, so I stopped for a moment and he started to turn back around to face me. In fact he hadn’t cum, but I had stopped stroking him. He said that when he came, he wanted to see the look on my face as he did. With that he started alternating tickling, between my crotch, which was more or less under him, my stomach, and my bare breasts, where his fingers were dancing around and over my nipples. I was getting very turned on, but was also thrashing about like a wild thing. However this new position gave me much better access to his privates, and he was getting even more turned on now. So with me still jerking him off, he spewed his load over my stomach, breasts, bedding, and into my hair. I still don’t know how he somehow missed my face!
As our agreement stated, he stopped tickling me at that point, and I reached to get the release for the spreaders. Once released we had a further kiss and cuddle, and enjoyed the rest of the evening together ...
I hope you liked this story, we both had a great time and it’s one of the best tickling scenarios we’ve ever done together.
We were having a spell of warm weather in London. That morning our new purchases had been delivered to my flat; we had ordered two spreaders from the internet. In the evening, my bf and I were watching tv. He was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, and I was wearing a strappy top with some long cotton bottoms. It was around 10pm and we were cuddling a little on the sofa. As the tv programmes got less interesting we started to make out a bit more, and each of our hands started wondering, and our thoughts turned to our new purchases. So we turned off the telly and my bf led me to the bedroom.
We have been tickling each other for quite a while now (usually it’s me who gets tickled), and sometimes we use some restraints. The scenario we wanted to try out was one where one of us would get tickled until we were able to make the other one cum, through whatever method we could find. So the idea was that the tickler would have their ankles locked apart, just to make it a bit easier for the ticklee, who would also have their ankles locked apart using the other spreader, just to make escape a bit harder!
We decided that I should be the ticklee this time, and we got ready to play out the scenario. My bf stripped naked and I helped him on with the spreader bar, and I took off my top. We decided to leave on my bottoms just so that we didn’t get distracted half way through if you know what I mean! I put on the other spreader, with some help from my bf, and we both manoeuvred ourselves onto the bed. We weren’t using any other restraints than the spreaders, so the rules we agreed were that I, as the ticklee, wasn’t allowed to move away from the tickling, and my bf, as the tickler, had to leave his groin in easy reach of my hands at all times!
So I was positioned on the bed, lying on my back, just wearing my cotton bottoms which had already risen up above my knees due to the spreader. My bf was next to me, face down, with his leg overlapping mine. I would be allowed to start touching him as soon as he started tickling me. He shuffled across so that he was on top of me. We kissed and he asked whether I was ready. I said yes and he rose up on his knees and started tickling my stomach. With that, I didn’t waste any time, and put my soft hands around his shaft, which was already hard anyway. Although I like being tickled, I’m also very competitive, and I had every intention of making him cum as quickly as possible.
He tickled my stomach, making me contort in all sorts of ways, but the spreader that I was wearing stopped me from moving too much around. I managed to keep stroking him, although I did a few times take my hands away from him so that I could defend my stomach. He then came down from his position on his knees so that he was lying nearly on top of me. I could still reach his crotch, but it was all a bit more awkward. He tried to tickle my armpits but I could keep my arms pinned to my sides as I continued to stroke him, so I was winning in that position. Added to that I managed to get a couple of good firm slaps of his buttocks in! With that he decided that he was better off back in the first position, so he kissed me on the lips and rose back up, moving his hands over my breasts and back down my sides, where he tickled me for a minute or so. While he was doing that I cupped his balls and continued to stroke him, and I could tell he was getting harder than he was before.
I must have been wriggling around a little too much for his liking while he was tickling my upper body, because he then moved himself over my legs, so that I could only just still reach him, and he started tickling me through my cotton bottoms, on my upper inner thighs and over my privates! He knew from the past that this was my worst spot, and that it would turn me on, and I couldn’t stop laughing. In fact, I was getting so turned on that I was getting worried that I would cum first, so I decided I had to sit up and defend myself. So I sat up and tickled him on his stomach, which I know he hates, saying that he had to stay clear of my privates! So with that he decided that he was going to move onto my feet. So he turned himself around so that he had his back towards me and sat just over my upper legs. I sat up behind him so that I was able to reach around to touch him still. He started tickling my feet and continued for a good 2 or 3 minutes, while I carried on jerking him. I could tell that he was getting close now.
He then started working his way back up my legs, tickling as he went. First my ankles, then up towards my knees, and the backs of my knees, which are really sensitive. He then got back up to my inner thighs, but this time he had pushed himself back so that I had to lie down and I couldn’t defend myself. He was tickling me in one of my worst spots, and there was nothing I could do about it apart from to continue playing with him. I thought about tickling his sides, but then he’d have become less turned on, so I just concentrated on jerking him as best I could. It tickled like crazy, and his occasional touch through my bottoms onto my privates was driving me wild too.
Then he stopped. Just like that, and a spasm went through his body, just one. I thought he must have cum, so I stopped for a moment and he started to turn back around to face me. In fact he hadn’t cum, but I had stopped stroking him. He said that when he came, he wanted to see the look on my face as he did. With that he started alternating tickling, between my crotch, which was more or less under him, my stomach, and my bare breasts, where his fingers were dancing around and over my nipples. I was getting very turned on, but was also thrashing about like a wild thing. However this new position gave me much better access to his privates, and he was getting even more turned on now. So with me still jerking him off, he spewed his load over my stomach, breasts, bedding, and into my hair. I still don’t know how he somehow missed my face!
As our agreement stated, he stopped tickling me at that point, and I reached to get the release for the spreaders. Once released we had a further kiss and cuddle, and enjoyed the rest of the evening together ...
I hope you liked this story, we both had a great time and it’s one of the best tickling scenarios we’ve ever done together.
