TicklingTips
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Hi all. I decided it's been too long since I contributed something to the forum, so here's one of my favourite tickle experiences...I suspect it's a favourite because it was all enjoyed by the lee...
So her name was Elise. We've known each other for years and we talk about everything, so she is well aware of my love of tickling. Especially since I’ve told her at least a million times about the ways I’d like to tickle her. However we’re actually platonic friends except for that! I only get to see her about once or twice a year so when we do catch up, it’s usually pretty special.
Anyway one time a couple of years ago we caught up and decided to take a walk through a park that we both like. It was pretty late so it had just gotten dark and noone else was around at all. We’d actually been discussing tickling a fair bit during the day and as we walked along I asked her if she’d like a massage. She immediately said hell yes, knowing full well that I’d be sneaking in at least a few tickles! She straddled a bench seat at one of the wooden tables in the park and I did the same behind her and started massaging her shoulders. For a while I happily just massaged away, but as I worked my way down her back, I crept my fingers under her top and lightly stroked my fingertips on her bare sides.
She giggled and squirmed a bit but she doesn’t really mind being tickled by me, so she let me carry on. I reached further around and stroked on her bare tummy, eliciting more giggles. I moved around to in front of her and pushed her gently onto her back, so she was lying along the bench. She smiled, knowing what was coming. I lifted her top up, with no objections from her, to expose her tummy...she had her hands folded across her stomach but she knew I was about to tickle it so she let her arms fall to her sides. I stroked all ten fingers up and down her bare tummy, and spider tickled just under her ribs. She started laughing and squirming more but made no attempt to stop me. I slowly squeezed her sides, making sure not to do it so hard that she’d try to protect herself. She said very little, but just laughed and went along with it.
I pushed her arms up and she folded them behind her head. I reached further under her top and lightly tickled under her arms...she struggled to keep her arms up but held out like a champion as I carefully tickled each centimetre of ticklish, exposed armpit. Occaionally she’d mutter cute things under her breath like “it really tickles” but she was obviously enjoying it. I knew she was ticklish on her breasts so I lightly spider tickled what wasn’t covered by her bra, eliciting more intense laughter – her breasts are one of her most ticklish spots. Elise continued saying nothing except the occasional question like “Having fun?” or “You really like tickling me don’t you?” I think I kept gently tickling her for a good ten or fifteen minutes with no complaints from her at all! She has admitted several times that she enjoys it when I tickle her. She kept looking me right in the eye as my fingers approached and especially ticklish spot, and tried to keep eye contact with me as my fingertips tickled away...
It was getting pretty cold though and I noticed she had started to shiver, so eventually I stopped and pulled her top down and gave her a big hug. I said it was a pity I couldn’t tickle her all the time, and she just nodded, smiled and said “yep, unlucky for you, and me”. She’s recently informed me that her feet have become extremely ticklish in the last year...I’m pretty confident she told me that so I’d tickle them next time I see her.
So her name was Elise. We've known each other for years and we talk about everything, so she is well aware of my love of tickling. Especially since I’ve told her at least a million times about the ways I’d like to tickle her. However we’re actually platonic friends except for that! I only get to see her about once or twice a year so when we do catch up, it’s usually pretty special.
Anyway one time a couple of years ago we caught up and decided to take a walk through a park that we both like. It was pretty late so it had just gotten dark and noone else was around at all. We’d actually been discussing tickling a fair bit during the day and as we walked along I asked her if she’d like a massage. She immediately said hell yes, knowing full well that I’d be sneaking in at least a few tickles! She straddled a bench seat at one of the wooden tables in the park and I did the same behind her and started massaging her shoulders. For a while I happily just massaged away, but as I worked my way down her back, I crept my fingers under her top and lightly stroked my fingertips on her bare sides.
She giggled and squirmed a bit but she doesn’t really mind being tickled by me, so she let me carry on. I reached further around and stroked on her bare tummy, eliciting more giggles. I moved around to in front of her and pushed her gently onto her back, so she was lying along the bench. She smiled, knowing what was coming. I lifted her top up, with no objections from her, to expose her tummy...she had her hands folded across her stomach but she knew I was about to tickle it so she let her arms fall to her sides. I stroked all ten fingers up and down her bare tummy, and spider tickled just under her ribs. She started laughing and squirming more but made no attempt to stop me. I slowly squeezed her sides, making sure not to do it so hard that she’d try to protect herself. She said very little, but just laughed and went along with it.
I pushed her arms up and she folded them behind her head. I reached further under her top and lightly tickled under her arms...she struggled to keep her arms up but held out like a champion as I carefully tickled each centimetre of ticklish, exposed armpit. Occaionally she’d mutter cute things under her breath like “it really tickles” but she was obviously enjoying it. I knew she was ticklish on her breasts so I lightly spider tickled what wasn’t covered by her bra, eliciting more intense laughter – her breasts are one of her most ticklish spots. Elise continued saying nothing except the occasional question like “Having fun?” or “You really like tickling me don’t you?” I think I kept gently tickling her for a good ten or fifteen minutes with no complaints from her at all! She has admitted several times that she enjoys it when I tickle her. She kept looking me right in the eye as my fingers approached and especially ticklish spot, and tried to keep eye contact with me as my fingertips tickled away...
It was getting pretty cold though and I noticed she had started to shiver, so eventually I stopped and pulled her top down and gave her a big hug. I said it was a pity I couldn’t tickle her all the time, and she just nodded, smiled and said “yep, unlucky for you, and me”. She’s recently informed me that her feet have become extremely ticklish in the last year...I’m pretty confident she told me that so I’d tickle them next time I see her.
