I Love Tickling Stories
**FICTION** **FICTION**
Tina slowly put her house key into the lock and gave the counter-clockwise turn that would finally open the door into the only safe harbor she'd know that day. To say she had better days would be a tremendous overstatement. She plunked down her purse...kicked off her shoes...and tossed her coat onto the easy chair. She continued to disrobe as she made her way into the bathroom--ultimately turning the shower on and climbed in upon first sight of the welcoming steam--willingly allowing the hot water to melt off the day's wear and tear. She even welcomed the shoulder heaving sobs that began as she held her hands to her face while the water continued its attempts to cleanse and comfort. She couldn't seem to please anyone today, and even as she and other co-workers dejectedly made their way out to their respective cars; she felt a vibe she couldn't explain...the fact it was Friday meant little, other than the knowledge she would more than capitalize on sleeping in through the morning which for the moment served as cold comfort. After gathering herself a little, she squeezed a blob of her aromatic shampoo into her hand and massaged her scalp for a few minutes...she rinsed, turned the shower off and wrapped her wet body in the massive, soft towel that hung on the nearby hook. She padded her way toward the front door and grabbed her purse, and sauntered toward her bedroom. She sat on her bed, fully wrapped in her towel and took out her phone. Sometime between her jaunt to the shower and its completion, someone had messaged her...her close friend (and private crush) Josh. She tapped the message app symbol with her thumb.
'Hey gorgeous...how was your day? :)' it read.
'Dreadful.' Tina texted back. 'I rarely if ever feel like nothing I do matters, but today...today was a whole other ballgame.'
She watched as the three dots did their little swim under her text as Josh finished his return message.
'Oh... :( Sorry to hear that! Sounds like it was a mega-bitch of a day.'
Tina answered. 'It was...to say the least. I'm not hungry enough to eat, and though I feel exhausted; it's gonna be forever 'til I sleep.'
A moment passed...then the three dots swam again for a time.
'Sounds to me...like what YOU need is a pizza with your favorite toppings, and the company of a good trusted friend...someone who can hopefully put a better cap on the day!'
Tina wasn't sure how much company she'd be tonight...but if she knew anything about Josh, it was how much better she always felt after spending a few hours with him. He knew how to really listen...and just the way he'd hug her alone could melt layers of shitty energy in very little time. He was also very funny and she always relished how much he could make her laugh...the most recent and newest wrinkle to that end was divined a few nights prior when Josh had discovered Tina's feet were very ticklish while giving her a foot rub (at her request). The massaging itself wasn't what tickled (THAT felt simply fantastic!!), but Tina kind of suspected Josh had a thing for feet...she'd seen on a number of occasions how he'd look down at them anytime she'd make her way into the room. She also knew that it was rather difficult to rub someone's feet and NOT make some kind of tickle-attempt...or a few...it was, after all, how she discovered her first proper boyfriend in her junior year of high school had ticklish feet and--in turn--learned he loved having his feet tickled. With Josh, despite her sensitivity; Tina found herself welcoming every stroke of his fingers once his tickling began and became more explorative. He just had the kind of touch that completely agreed with her and found herself surrendering to his tickling whimsy even while her belly-laughter was reaching critical mass! Smiling at the recent memory, Tina reasoned that some time with Josh was just the thing she needed after all, and texted back:
'Sounds WONDERFUL!! :D I'm game!'
The clock on Tina's cable box read '6:38' when her doorbell rang. She was now dressed in a simple tank-tee, her favorite fleece pajama bottoms and her soft anklet slipper socks...which were on only because she'd slathered a healthy dollop of her favorite shea butter lotion on them, knowing it would make her feet touchably soft and smooth. She opened the door and found Josh standing there, a pizza box in one hand and a bottle of her favorite red wine in the other. She had to stifle a grin as her mind pulled an 'Ally McBeal...' ...she had a quick thought of her jumping him right there at her doorstep.
"Hey! There she is!" Josh exulted, grinning. Tina grinned back and welcomed him in. The pizza smelled exquisite, and before too long; they were both snacking at slices and sipping red wine as she tore into the kind of day she had. She even confessed her sobbing breakdown in the shower. Josh had finished his second slice and used his napkin on his hands and mouth before picking up his wine glass.
"Jeez, T.," he sipped. "No one really does that unless their emotions are in a real whirlwind...clearly, you needed that release!"
Tina nodded a little, then shrugged. "I guess so...everything was just off...and everyONE it seemed! I just wanted to come home and bury myself under my blankets and hide until like...noon tomorrow!"
Josh took another sip of wine before putting his glass on the coffee table in front of them. "That's not terribly unusual...bad days befall us all sooner or later."
Tina grinned. "I'm just glad I agreed to have you come tonight...I could always use a cheer up....even when I don't need cheering up!"
Josh took another gulp of wine. "But tonight, you certainly seem to need it...aaaannd...if you'll indulge me..." Josh turned on his seat on the sofa to better face Tina...he now sat Indian-style and placed a throw-pillow on his lap...he gave the pillow a couple of soft taps with his hands and continued, "...I'd like very much for you to kick back...place your bare feet right here...and I'll make sure your need for being cheered up gets satisfied to the hilt!" His handsome, winning smile mixed with a little mischievous twinkle in his eye.
Tina couldn't stop the ear-to-ear grin that started crossing her face. She'd have more than likely come right out and asked him if he'd tickle her feet...and here he was...ready to do so!
"Can I lay along my front?" she then asked. "I'm usually most comfortable that way."
"Sure!" Josh agreeably toned. "Besides...it'll make your feet verr-rry accessible...." A point Tina had known all too well. Her high school boyfriend Bryan (who loved having his feet tickled) would usually end up in that position shortly after any time she'd start tickling his feet...and once in that position, Tina knew she could go full-tilt and tickle him until her heart was content, not that any other position he'd ever be in would prevent her from making sure he was a weakened mass of fatigued giggles once she knew he'd taken all he could...but...something about tickling someone while on their front...not only did it completely facilitate tickling their feet, but you could even get the backs of their legs or surprise them by tickling their sides!
Smiling, Tina situated herself so that she was laying along her stomach...she lowered her feet down and felt Josh guide them by her ankles onto the throw pillow on his lap. She couldn't help but begin giggling as he began slipping off her slipper-socks, which made Josh giggle as well.
"...and to think, I haven't even started yet!"
"I know!" Tina giggled. "It's because I know what's coming!"
With her slipper socks now off...Josh had another glorious chance to behold Tina's feet. He could smell the slightly tropical aroma of the lotion she'd used on them without even knowing she had. Her feet were...in his eyes...the cutest, sexiest feet he'd ever known...smaller than a size 8, but very, very shapely and the way they widened outward by the balls of her feet made her arches that much more pronounced and succulent. When he'd tickled her feet those few nights ago, he also couldn't help but notice how petal-soft and smooth they felt against his exploring fingertips. He loved how she simply curled and flexed her toes at random, other times; she'd rub her insteps together...giggling and laughing uproariously the whole time.
He began using his index and middle fingertips along each of her arches, making them work like two runners trying to navigate very slippery surfaces. Tina's body tensed and she began giggling loudly, the tops of her toes curled against the throw pillow. Regardless of what her feet were doing, Josh continued cycle-tickling, and worked his way down to the balls of her feet (which was one of Tina's absolute hot-spots), tickling them side to side which brought Tina's loud giggles to gustier peals of laughter...her toes curled and flexed wildly at first, then...Tina found herself simply flexing the tips of her toes against the pillow which enabled Josh to begin making soft, but quick flutters of his fingertips all along the balls of her feet and the creased areas that joined her round, candy-like toes. Tina began howling laughter and could feel her belly flutter and bounce beneath her. The only other man in her life she was ever able to fully surrender to being tickled like this was her father, who would sometimes tickle her feet before lights out as a way of tuckering her out. She loved it when he would have her laughing so much her laughter would ultimately fall silent...her jaw would be completely agape, but the only sounds would be these little clicks in the back of her throat as she'd try and take in a gulp of air to laugh out loud again...and once she did; her laughter would fill the room and bounce of the ceiling. Josh found himself being very capable of deriving the same results, not just once...but three times before ultimately stopping, and gingerly rubbing her feet to help her get her bearings. Beneath the pillow, Josh could feel his massive erection throbbing and bobbing angrily in his pants.
Between gasps, Tina managed..."Oh..you didn't have to stop...I was really loving that!!"
Josh felt another wicked twitch down below. "After that last burst...I was sure you'd appreciate a bit of a breather..." he chuckled. "I wasn't trying, nor would I ever be torturous about it...but my God...you have such amazing feet and...I can't seem to stop once I start..."
"Oh, if I need you to stop...I can just bend my knees!" Tina giggled. "I love how you tickle my feet though, feels so ticklish and feels so damn good at the same time!"
Josh felt another nagging throb as he glided all of his fingertips from Tina's heels to the balls of her feet. He moved the pillow out of the way and saddled the considerably tented front of his sweatpants right between Tina's insteps. He resumed spider-tickling the balls of her feet, and as Tina's laughter began roaring again; she began to also realize just what the insteps of her feet were now touching. She could feel him throbbing and pulsing and her mind raced with an added dynamic beyond the delightful sensations his tickling fingers were creating. She made a more snug wrap of her insteps around his bulge and started pumping her feet upward, all while his fingers continued tickling. She had only done that a few times when through her laughter she could hear Josh gasp and utter...
"...oh my God..." ...followed by a series of loud grunts and long moans. His hands now gripped her heels as she continued pumping her arches around what felt like the head of his cock. Josh continued grunting and uttering God's name as well as Tina's. Tina felt her face become hot and lustful...the idea that Josh got so turned on simply by tickling her feet was becoming more and more flattering by the second. As his orgasm began subsiding, she stood up, lowered her fleece pajama bottoms and straddled him...guiding his right hand beneath the skimpy bikini-like garment, where he felt a lot of heat and even more wetness. He began softly rubbing her slit and teasing her opening as they began kissing with a fevered passion. It was only a minute later that Tina started calling out and shrieking with her own orgasmic energy...welcoming Josh's finger as it slipped inside. She could feel the front of his pants which were now quite soaked and a bit cold to the touch which only served to excite her more...knowing all of that was for her...and future explosive engagements between her and Josh were ones that Tina made sure were spent in far better locations...not in his pants!
Tina slowly put her house key into the lock and gave the counter-clockwise turn that would finally open the door into the only safe harbor she'd know that day. To say she had better days would be a tremendous overstatement. She plunked down her purse...kicked off her shoes...and tossed her coat onto the easy chair. She continued to disrobe as she made her way into the bathroom--ultimately turning the shower on and climbed in upon first sight of the welcoming steam--willingly allowing the hot water to melt off the day's wear and tear. She even welcomed the shoulder heaving sobs that began as she held her hands to her face while the water continued its attempts to cleanse and comfort. She couldn't seem to please anyone today, and even as she and other co-workers dejectedly made their way out to their respective cars; she felt a vibe she couldn't explain...the fact it was Friday meant little, other than the knowledge she would more than capitalize on sleeping in through the morning which for the moment served as cold comfort. After gathering herself a little, she squeezed a blob of her aromatic shampoo into her hand and massaged her scalp for a few minutes...she rinsed, turned the shower off and wrapped her wet body in the massive, soft towel that hung on the nearby hook. She padded her way toward the front door and grabbed her purse, and sauntered toward her bedroom. She sat on her bed, fully wrapped in her towel and took out her phone. Sometime between her jaunt to the shower and its completion, someone had messaged her...her close friend (and private crush) Josh. She tapped the message app symbol with her thumb.
'Hey gorgeous...how was your day? :)' it read.
'Dreadful.' Tina texted back. 'I rarely if ever feel like nothing I do matters, but today...today was a whole other ballgame.'
She watched as the three dots did their little swim under her text as Josh finished his return message.
'Oh... :( Sorry to hear that! Sounds like it was a mega-bitch of a day.'
Tina answered. 'It was...to say the least. I'm not hungry enough to eat, and though I feel exhausted; it's gonna be forever 'til I sleep.'
A moment passed...then the three dots swam again for a time.
'Sounds to me...like what YOU need is a pizza with your favorite toppings, and the company of a good trusted friend...someone who can hopefully put a better cap on the day!'
Tina wasn't sure how much company she'd be tonight...but if she knew anything about Josh, it was how much better she always felt after spending a few hours with him. He knew how to really listen...and just the way he'd hug her alone could melt layers of shitty energy in very little time. He was also very funny and she always relished how much he could make her laugh...the most recent and newest wrinkle to that end was divined a few nights prior when Josh had discovered Tina's feet were very ticklish while giving her a foot rub (at her request). The massaging itself wasn't what tickled (THAT felt simply fantastic!!), but Tina kind of suspected Josh had a thing for feet...she'd seen on a number of occasions how he'd look down at them anytime she'd make her way into the room. She also knew that it was rather difficult to rub someone's feet and NOT make some kind of tickle-attempt...or a few...it was, after all, how she discovered her first proper boyfriend in her junior year of high school had ticklish feet and--in turn--learned he loved having his feet tickled. With Josh, despite her sensitivity; Tina found herself welcoming every stroke of his fingers once his tickling began and became more explorative. He just had the kind of touch that completely agreed with her and found herself surrendering to his tickling whimsy even while her belly-laughter was reaching critical mass! Smiling at the recent memory, Tina reasoned that some time with Josh was just the thing she needed after all, and texted back:
'Sounds WONDERFUL!! :D I'm game!'
The clock on Tina's cable box read '6:38' when her doorbell rang. She was now dressed in a simple tank-tee, her favorite fleece pajama bottoms and her soft anklet slipper socks...which were on only because she'd slathered a healthy dollop of her favorite shea butter lotion on them, knowing it would make her feet touchably soft and smooth. She opened the door and found Josh standing there, a pizza box in one hand and a bottle of her favorite red wine in the other. She had to stifle a grin as her mind pulled an 'Ally McBeal...' ...she had a quick thought of her jumping him right there at her doorstep.
"Hey! There she is!" Josh exulted, grinning. Tina grinned back and welcomed him in. The pizza smelled exquisite, and before too long; they were both snacking at slices and sipping red wine as she tore into the kind of day she had. She even confessed her sobbing breakdown in the shower. Josh had finished his second slice and used his napkin on his hands and mouth before picking up his wine glass.
"Jeez, T.," he sipped. "No one really does that unless their emotions are in a real whirlwind...clearly, you needed that release!"
Tina nodded a little, then shrugged. "I guess so...everything was just off...and everyONE it seemed! I just wanted to come home and bury myself under my blankets and hide until like...noon tomorrow!"
Josh took another sip of wine before putting his glass on the coffee table in front of them. "That's not terribly unusual...bad days befall us all sooner or later."
Tina grinned. "I'm just glad I agreed to have you come tonight...I could always use a cheer up....even when I don't need cheering up!"
Josh took another gulp of wine. "But tonight, you certainly seem to need it...aaaannd...if you'll indulge me..." Josh turned on his seat on the sofa to better face Tina...he now sat Indian-style and placed a throw-pillow on his lap...he gave the pillow a couple of soft taps with his hands and continued, "...I'd like very much for you to kick back...place your bare feet right here...and I'll make sure your need for being cheered up gets satisfied to the hilt!" His handsome, winning smile mixed with a little mischievous twinkle in his eye.
Tina couldn't stop the ear-to-ear grin that started crossing her face. She'd have more than likely come right out and asked him if he'd tickle her feet...and here he was...ready to do so!
"Can I lay along my front?" she then asked. "I'm usually most comfortable that way."
"Sure!" Josh agreeably toned. "Besides...it'll make your feet verr-rry accessible...." A point Tina had known all too well. Her high school boyfriend Bryan (who loved having his feet tickled) would usually end up in that position shortly after any time she'd start tickling his feet...and once in that position, Tina knew she could go full-tilt and tickle him until her heart was content, not that any other position he'd ever be in would prevent her from making sure he was a weakened mass of fatigued giggles once she knew he'd taken all he could...but...something about tickling someone while on their front...not only did it completely facilitate tickling their feet, but you could even get the backs of their legs or surprise them by tickling their sides!
Smiling, Tina situated herself so that she was laying along her stomach...she lowered her feet down and felt Josh guide them by her ankles onto the throw pillow on his lap. She couldn't help but begin giggling as he began slipping off her slipper-socks, which made Josh giggle as well.
"...and to think, I haven't even started yet!"
"I know!" Tina giggled. "It's because I know what's coming!"
With her slipper socks now off...Josh had another glorious chance to behold Tina's feet. He could smell the slightly tropical aroma of the lotion she'd used on them without even knowing she had. Her feet were...in his eyes...the cutest, sexiest feet he'd ever known...smaller than a size 8, but very, very shapely and the way they widened outward by the balls of her feet made her arches that much more pronounced and succulent. When he'd tickled her feet those few nights ago, he also couldn't help but notice how petal-soft and smooth they felt against his exploring fingertips. He loved how she simply curled and flexed her toes at random, other times; she'd rub her insteps together...giggling and laughing uproariously the whole time.
He began using his index and middle fingertips along each of her arches, making them work like two runners trying to navigate very slippery surfaces. Tina's body tensed and she began giggling loudly, the tops of her toes curled against the throw pillow. Regardless of what her feet were doing, Josh continued cycle-tickling, and worked his way down to the balls of her feet (which was one of Tina's absolute hot-spots), tickling them side to side which brought Tina's loud giggles to gustier peals of laughter...her toes curled and flexed wildly at first, then...Tina found herself simply flexing the tips of her toes against the pillow which enabled Josh to begin making soft, but quick flutters of his fingertips all along the balls of her feet and the creased areas that joined her round, candy-like toes. Tina began howling laughter and could feel her belly flutter and bounce beneath her. The only other man in her life she was ever able to fully surrender to being tickled like this was her father, who would sometimes tickle her feet before lights out as a way of tuckering her out. She loved it when he would have her laughing so much her laughter would ultimately fall silent...her jaw would be completely agape, but the only sounds would be these little clicks in the back of her throat as she'd try and take in a gulp of air to laugh out loud again...and once she did; her laughter would fill the room and bounce of the ceiling. Josh found himself being very capable of deriving the same results, not just once...but three times before ultimately stopping, and gingerly rubbing her feet to help her get her bearings. Beneath the pillow, Josh could feel his massive erection throbbing and bobbing angrily in his pants.
Between gasps, Tina managed..."Oh..you didn't have to stop...I was really loving that!!"
Josh felt another wicked twitch down below. "After that last burst...I was sure you'd appreciate a bit of a breather..." he chuckled. "I wasn't trying, nor would I ever be torturous about it...but my God...you have such amazing feet and...I can't seem to stop once I start..."
"Oh, if I need you to stop...I can just bend my knees!" Tina giggled. "I love how you tickle my feet though, feels so ticklish and feels so damn good at the same time!"
Josh felt another nagging throb as he glided all of his fingertips from Tina's heels to the balls of her feet. He moved the pillow out of the way and saddled the considerably tented front of his sweatpants right between Tina's insteps. He resumed spider-tickling the balls of her feet, and as Tina's laughter began roaring again; she began to also realize just what the insteps of her feet were now touching. She could feel him throbbing and pulsing and her mind raced with an added dynamic beyond the delightful sensations his tickling fingers were creating. She made a more snug wrap of her insteps around his bulge and started pumping her feet upward, all while his fingers continued tickling. She had only done that a few times when through her laughter she could hear Josh gasp and utter...
"...oh my God..." ...followed by a series of loud grunts and long moans. His hands now gripped her heels as she continued pumping her arches around what felt like the head of his cock. Josh continued grunting and uttering God's name as well as Tina's. Tina felt her face become hot and lustful...the idea that Josh got so turned on simply by tickling her feet was becoming more and more flattering by the second. As his orgasm began subsiding, she stood up, lowered her fleece pajama bottoms and straddled him...guiding his right hand beneath the skimpy bikini-like garment, where he felt a lot of heat and even more wetness. He began softly rubbing her slit and teasing her opening as they began kissing with a fevered passion. It was only a minute later that Tina started calling out and shrieking with her own orgasmic energy...welcoming Josh's finger as it slipped inside. She could feel the front of his pants which were now quite soaked and a bit cold to the touch which only served to excite her more...knowing all of that was for her...and future explosive engagements between her and Josh were ones that Tina made sure were spent in far better locations...not in his pants!
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