FootballGuy
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What's up guys? I've never really been involved on this forum even though I've been a member forever. Here's a true story from my college days. I hope you like it.
STORY
A few years back when I was in college, I dated a girl "Kristen" who definitely liked to tickle and have tickle fights but she wasn't "into tickling" if you know what I mean.
Anyways, one night when we had her dorm room to ourselves, we were watching TV on her bed and just hanging out. Of course, being the horny college kids that we were, we got to making out pretty quickly and our clothes started coming off fast. We were both down to our underwear, when all of a sudden, Kristen stood up from the bed and walked to her closet. In a kinky voice, she's like "I wanna try something". She gets out velcro handcuffs, a matching blind fold, and a matching feather. Of course I'm excited. She proceeds to handcuff my arms above my head to the metal frame of her bed. She tried putting the blind fold on but I could still see a little bit. She starts kissing me and caressing me with the feather.
Now anytime in my life that a girl has me tied up (or if I have them tied up), the first thing that always comes to mind is tickling. The feather tickled but it was so soft that it wasn't enough to really make me laugh out loud and she was mostly dragging it over my chest and groin area. Finally, when Kristen dragged it over my stomach it tickled enough to make me laugh out loud. When this happened, I noticed a pause. Then she said "Hmmm... I wonder". I was thinking to myself what is she wondering? But before I could even complete that thought she had already dug her fingers into my pits and sides and was tickling the hell out of me. It all happened so fast. The blind fold came off (it was never really on there good anyway) and I was laughing hysterically and thrashing around so much that I almost knocked her off the bed. She never said anything while tickling me but she was grinning widely the whole time.
She stopped after a minute or so and got off the bed and put a cowboy hat on. Out of breath and disappointed she had stopped tickling, I was like "What are you doing?". She put the hat on and said with a giggle "I want to see if I can stay on you like in the rodeo". She was referring to how much I was squirming! haha. So she straddled me again and dug into my sides, stomach, and armpits. I've never been tickled for such an extended period of time in my life and it was exhilarating to say the least. She did manage to stay on the whole time (like I cared about that anyways) and who knows how long this would've lasted except that I broke the velcro handcuffs (they were cheaply made just like the blind fold). She was like "Wow you broke out!". My initial reaction was well put me back in! But I didn't say that. That was it for tickling that night and we went on to more common forms of human passion if you get my meaning 😉
As with most young college relationships, this one didn't last. We broke up about 2-3 months later but I still remember this experience and her for obvious reasons.
STORY
A few years back when I was in college, I dated a girl "Kristen" who definitely liked to tickle and have tickle fights but she wasn't "into tickling" if you know what I mean.
Anyways, one night when we had her dorm room to ourselves, we were watching TV on her bed and just hanging out. Of course, being the horny college kids that we were, we got to making out pretty quickly and our clothes started coming off fast. We were both down to our underwear, when all of a sudden, Kristen stood up from the bed and walked to her closet. In a kinky voice, she's like "I wanna try something". She gets out velcro handcuffs, a matching blind fold, and a matching feather. Of course I'm excited. She proceeds to handcuff my arms above my head to the metal frame of her bed. She tried putting the blind fold on but I could still see a little bit. She starts kissing me and caressing me with the feather.
Now anytime in my life that a girl has me tied up (or if I have them tied up), the first thing that always comes to mind is tickling. The feather tickled but it was so soft that it wasn't enough to really make me laugh out loud and she was mostly dragging it over my chest and groin area. Finally, when Kristen dragged it over my stomach it tickled enough to make me laugh out loud. When this happened, I noticed a pause. Then she said "Hmmm... I wonder". I was thinking to myself what is she wondering? But before I could even complete that thought she had already dug her fingers into my pits and sides and was tickling the hell out of me. It all happened so fast. The blind fold came off (it was never really on there good anyway) and I was laughing hysterically and thrashing around so much that I almost knocked her off the bed. She never said anything while tickling me but she was grinning widely the whole time.
She stopped after a minute or so and got off the bed and put a cowboy hat on. Out of breath and disappointed she had stopped tickling, I was like "What are you doing?". She put the hat on and said with a giggle "I want to see if I can stay on you like in the rodeo". She was referring to how much I was squirming! haha. So she straddled me again and dug into my sides, stomach, and armpits. I've never been tickled for such an extended period of time in my life and it was exhilarating to say the least. She did manage to stay on the whole time (like I cared about that anyways) and who knows how long this would've lasted except that I broke the velcro handcuffs (they were cheaply made just like the blind fold). She was like "Wow you broke out!". My initial reaction was well put me back in! But I didn't say that. That was it for tickling that night and we went on to more common forms of human passion if you get my meaning 😉
As with most young college relationships, this one didn't last. We broke up about 2-3 months later but I still remember this experience and her for obvious reasons.
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