Introductions Dear readers, I've searched google many times to find out information about our little fetish. It is certainly a challenge, let me tell you this. To explore this whole new world of tickling is no easy task, when the information is scattered about forums, and blogs. I thought to myself, heck I'm a writer. I can read. Why not write a bloody in...
Mike looks over the back yard and nods in satisfaction. Once Patsy had left the kitchen the boys quickly came up with a plan to get another shot at tickling her. Knowing it was a hot sunny day it was only a matter of time before she decided to go lay in the sun. It was the matter of minutes to replace the new loungers with the old ones from the garage. Wher...
That was your game. Teasing me. I could hear the tinkle of rain against the window. It was pitch black dark in the room. The fan was on high. But I was still sweating. I have lain here for over an hour. The digital clock with bright, red numbers told me so as the minutes ticked by slowly and the urge to come became stronger and more intense. My wrists we...
PART ONE - JANELLE AND MEGAN Janelle started to waken. The two young women had finished work at seven and decided to spend Friday evening in one of the local bars for a few drinks, some music and dancing, perhaps some socializing and meeting up with friends or new people. After five hours in the bar and twice as many drinks, they decided to take a taxi back...
It's your special day. I've been planning to do something very special for you, to you for weeks now. I quietly sneak into your house early in the morning with my bag of goodies. As quietly as I can I make breakfast in bed for you. As I sneak into your bedroom I see you laying naked in the bed barely covered by the blanket. I set your breakfast aside so I co...
Emily lay in bed at her aunt's house, eyes fixed on the laptop lying to her side. With the volume down low, she stared at the screen at the blond girl was lying spread on a bed, arms and legs in restraints. On each side two other girls were teasing her, brushing her sides, playing with her nipples then tickling her ribs. The blond was laughing the whole time...
You hop up on the bed naked at my request, on hands and knees, facing the headboard. You smile and look back at me, your ass wiggling in the air. "Now, that's not what I asked, dear," I smile back, moving forward towards the bed. "Face the headboard, please, and close your eyes. Sit up on your knees, legs and feet apart." You close your eyes, still smiling...
It took Melissa nearly an hour to drive home from Jason and Karen's house. She had time to do a lot of thinking, and couldn't help replaying the evening over and over in her head. It certainly didn't unfold as she had envisioned it would, but if anything, it was an order of magnitude above anything that she had dreamed of. She had never experienced anything...
'Did I say something wrong? Why hasn't he texted me back?' In the dark living room, Amy sat on the sofa with the laptop opened in her lap. The muddy-blonde wife, wearing a tank-top and pajama pants and socks, bit her nails while looking down to the clock in the bottom right corner of the computer screen. '3:30! I got to get to bed.' Her eyes darted to the g...
I was sitting at the edge of the bed, working on something on my laptop. Jordan was laying back, her head on the pillow, alternately reading a book and watching television. Perhaps I wasn't paying enough attention to her. More likely, I had replied sarcastically to something she said. Possibly with a hint of chauvinism (I was wont to do that now and then to...