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"Raaachel."
There was a poke to my side, and then a hand gently shaking my shoulder. I groaned and rolled to face away from Lisa, burying my head in my pillow - it was too early to wake up, and I was too tired. I yawned and almost didn't hear Lisa say, "Time to wake up, sleepyhead."
I shook my head and murmured, "No."
Though I expected Lisa to start shaking me again, she just settled back against the pillows and said, sounding amused, "Well, don't blame me when you're late for work."
I huffed out a sigh and rolled over. "Don't wanna get up," I mumbled. I stretched, and the camisole that I'd worn to bed as a pajama top rose up over my stomach, leaving most of my belly exposed. I idly scratched my stomach and added, "No motivation," before letting out another yawn.
Lisa rolled her eyes at me. "I can see that, little-miss-lazy."
My tummy gave a hungry, early-morning, breakfast-expecting growl that made me briefly consider getting up, before reaching behind me and putting my pillow over my head to block out the light. "I think I'll stay in bed all day," I said.
My words were muffled by the pillow but Lisa must have still heard them because she said, "Oh no you aren't."
I didn't pay her much attention until all of a sudden there were five long, thin fingers skittering across my bare belly. I giggled sleepily and clutched the pillow tighter around my head.
"Was that a laugh I heard?" Lisa asked. When I didn't reply she said, "Guess you're not awake enough yet. I'll just have to fix that."
With one hand Lisa kept tickling my stomach, right underneath my ribs. She tucked my shirt up even higher, then placed her other hand on my side and began tickling there too. "Coochie coochie coo!" she teased, her fingernails scratching gently over my skin with just enough pressure to be ticklish.
I could already tell that I'd have to give in eventually, but it was too much fun to do anything other than bite my lip and giggle quietly into the pillow, hoping Lisa wouldn't stop.
"Still not getting up? Hmm, I'm going to have to step it up," Lisa mused. Still squeezing and scritching at my stomach and sides with her fingers, she put her mouth down on my belly and blew a small raspberry, right underneath my belly button.
I squealed into the pillow and I heard Lisa laugh before she blew another raspberry, this one above my belly button. When I still didn't take the pillow off my head - though I was giggling wildly into it, and I'd started squirming around slightly on the bed - she tutted and said, "You've forced my hand, Rachel."
She licked and kissed around my navel for a minute or so, then without warning she took a deep breath and blew a long, loud, incredibly ticklish raspberry right over my belly button.
Combined with her fingers tickling my tummy and sides, it was just too much and I finally burst out laughing, throwing the pillow off my head and flipping onto my stomach to get away from Lisa's tickles.
Lisa was laughing too, but after a few minutes she said, "Come on, don't be such a baby." She convinced me to roll back over and she rubbed my belly while I recovered from her ticklish assault.
"You're the worst," I said breathlessly, giggling when Lisa retaliated by pinching the lip of my navel.
"You love me," she said cheerfully. "Ready to get up for work now?"
When I nodded she patted my stomach, said, "Good," and leaned down to plant a kiss on my belly button.
There was a poke to my side, and then a hand gently shaking my shoulder. I groaned and rolled to face away from Lisa, burying my head in my pillow - it was too early to wake up, and I was too tired. I yawned and almost didn't hear Lisa say, "Time to wake up, sleepyhead."
I shook my head and murmured, "No."
Though I expected Lisa to start shaking me again, she just settled back against the pillows and said, sounding amused, "Well, don't blame me when you're late for work."
I huffed out a sigh and rolled over. "Don't wanna get up," I mumbled. I stretched, and the camisole that I'd worn to bed as a pajama top rose up over my stomach, leaving most of my belly exposed. I idly scratched my stomach and added, "No motivation," before letting out another yawn.
Lisa rolled her eyes at me. "I can see that, little-miss-lazy."
My tummy gave a hungry, early-morning, breakfast-expecting growl that made me briefly consider getting up, before reaching behind me and putting my pillow over my head to block out the light. "I think I'll stay in bed all day," I said.
My words were muffled by the pillow but Lisa must have still heard them because she said, "Oh no you aren't."
I didn't pay her much attention until all of a sudden there were five long, thin fingers skittering across my bare belly. I giggled sleepily and clutched the pillow tighter around my head.
"Was that a laugh I heard?" Lisa asked. When I didn't reply she said, "Guess you're not awake enough yet. I'll just have to fix that."
With one hand Lisa kept tickling my stomach, right underneath my ribs. She tucked my shirt up even higher, then placed her other hand on my side and began tickling there too. "Coochie coochie coo!" she teased, her fingernails scratching gently over my skin with just enough pressure to be ticklish.
I could already tell that I'd have to give in eventually, but it was too much fun to do anything other than bite my lip and giggle quietly into the pillow, hoping Lisa wouldn't stop.
"Still not getting up? Hmm, I'm going to have to step it up," Lisa mused. Still squeezing and scritching at my stomach and sides with her fingers, she put her mouth down on my belly and blew a small raspberry, right underneath my belly button.
I squealed into the pillow and I heard Lisa laugh before she blew another raspberry, this one above my belly button. When I still didn't take the pillow off my head - though I was giggling wildly into it, and I'd started squirming around slightly on the bed - she tutted and said, "You've forced my hand, Rachel."
She licked and kissed around my navel for a minute or so, then without warning she took a deep breath and blew a long, loud, incredibly ticklish raspberry right over my belly button.
Combined with her fingers tickling my tummy and sides, it was just too much and I finally burst out laughing, throwing the pillow off my head and flipping onto my stomach to get away from Lisa's tickles.
Lisa was laughing too, but after a few minutes she said, "Come on, don't be such a baby." She convinced me to roll back over and she rubbed my belly while I recovered from her ticklish assault.
"You're the worst," I said breathlessly, giggling when Lisa retaliated by pinching the lip of my navel.
"You love me," she said cheerfully. "Ready to get up for work now?"
When I nodded she patted my stomach, said, "Good," and leaned down to plant a kiss on my belly button.
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I groaned and rolled over onto my stomach, burying my face in a pillow and burrowing deep into the warm sheets. “Nnngh.”
You sighed and I could almost feel the exasperated amusement radiating off of you as you said, “Come on sleepyhead. The sun is shining, it’s a beautiful morning, and I know you’re ready for some breakfast.”
Almost in response to your words my belly growled hungrily but I ignored it - and you - and continued to lie flat on the bed.
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Kai blinked at her alarm clock; when she saw that it was only eight in the morning she groaned.
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“Shut up,” Kai muttered. She stretched, tangling her fingers together above her head. The movement caused her t-shirt - which had ridden up sometime during the night - to pull up even further, exposing nearly her entire stomach. “I’m still tired.”
“Aw, need some help waking up?” Zane wiggled
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another story of a time when my ex-gf tickle "tortured" me (even tho i never exactly told her that i had a thing for tickling, i feel like she probably had an idea about it - i was pretty lucky to get to date someone who tickled me as much as she did)
i don't have a ton of tickling experiences, but there were a couple other times lisa tickled me, and a few more times that i tickled or was tickled by some of my other friends... should i write more about that? can't tell if anyone's actually reading these silly stories lol
i don't have a ton of tickling experiences, but there were a couple other times lisa tickled me, and a few more times that i tickled or was tickled by some of my other friends... should i write more about that? can't tell if anyone's actually reading these silly stories lol
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