Belly Button Tickle Novels & Stories

I scream whilst laughing, not wanting them to have embarrassing photos of me. “Not a chance baby.” He laughed, snapping more photos of me, including one of my butt. “Put me down please I’m going dizzy.” I whisper, my voice strained as I try not to throw up. “I feel so sick.” “Don’t tell me you’ve never been tickled before love.” Zane chuckles, then realised what he said and frowns. “You have never been tickled before have you?” I frown and shake my head, “not before I came here, and I can’t say it’s my favourite thing, my eyes are watering.”

she did so, he pulled her top up but didn’t pull it over her head so it covered her face, the neck of her top in between her lips, holding the top there, he assisted her back to lay on the table, her bosoms were in the open air, he went to the sides of the table were she was on, held her hands in place and pecked her bosoms, she giggled because of how ticklish it was, and as she did, they shook, looking like balloons Cole admired the sight, putting his finger in her navel, he tickled her so he’d watch the scene over and over again “Baby, if you keep tickling me, I might just pee” “I can’t help it, stay still, I’ll make a video and show you why I’m doing so okay?” “Okay” she replied staying

It’s unbelievable to some, but Denzel is highly ticklish in his tummy area and so one right touch can help him melt like a chocolate. Denzel laughs loudly and almost loses his balance when I tickle him around his waist and bellybutton. He rises from the couch with me clinging onto his back. Ben has already lost all the energy and lies partly conscious on the couch. Clinging to Denzel’s back like this, I look like a monkey. He’s laughing hard and to his heart’s full content when my eyes fall on a spot under his earlobe. It’s really soft. As soon as the thought enters my mind, my brain shuts down and my body acts impulsively. My mouth hovers over that spot and my teeth clamp down lightly on hi

Ellie shivers, looking down and seeing one long tendril twist its way into her sensitive belly button, tickling it softly, coldly, making her tremble with ticklish delight. She closes her eyes, leaning her head back against Missy, who begins to attack her neck with a series of bits and nibbles from her warm mouth. Meanwhile, Missy's hands are slipping off of Ellie's shoulders, and down her bare arms, causing her skin to crawl with a tingling sensation of warmth.

I really shouldn't touch him like this I quickly withdrew my hands but he grabbed them and brought them closer. His fingers slid along my palm, lower, lower until they rested on my belly button . He touched me there and I gasped,it felt so hot that I started to shake under his touch. He rubbed my bellybutton and I felt my inner muscles tensing. “Dee…” I pleaded His hands traveled lower, touching between my legs now, his thumb stroked my clitoris and then pressed down. I couldn't breathe.

Apparently, the love mummy and daddy being together and I had asked Alexander to only touch me when it was necessary and not right in front of breakfast, like it was normal for us. God this man! But I laughed too. Yes, I actually laughed too. It wasn't planned, neither was it a forced laugh, it was real and very much unplanned cause he was blowing on the path between my two ring finger and pinkie and it was very ticklish. Alexander glanced up at me, shocked, and did it again. I giggled, trying to pull my hand back but he was too powerful. "I'm ticklish there, can you let me—" I giggled unplanned again, as he did it with a smile on his face and let go of my hand.

I chuckled, finding her touch slightly ticklish. "What was that? Why did you move? I thought nothing turns you on?" she inquired, suspicion creeping into her tone just because I chuckled once. "Come here, let's see!" She came closer, determined to reach for my abdomen for the second time, and once again, I chuckled involuntarily. "Stay away from me, you crazy woman!" I ordered, avoiding her hands while laughing. "There's a huge difference between being turned on and being tickled!" "Are you sure?" She still didn't believe me.

“Thalia?” “That—” I pause when the babies kick, this time simultaneously. “One of them just kicked my palm,” he gasps, he must not have felt the other one. “Have they been doing this?” “Once,” I lie. It's the third time, and the first time it happened I wanted to call him, I almost did, but I hung up before the first thing. This is the downside of detachment. “They kicked Arabella when she lay on my stomach. She asked why I was tickling her face with my belly.”

I bite my lower lip and looked at them pleadingly, begging them to give me what my body desires. “Understood?!” Sir Brian repeated and slap my left mound. “Ahh!” I yelped. I can feel my lower privates pulsating. Aching to be touched by the expertly moving toys. “P-Please… sir?” I begged. “Please, what? Hmm?” Sir Gleck playfully asked. This time, he let my right breast rest from the melted wax and place it on the side table. His hand crawled down on my belly until it reached my belly button and rest there. His forefinger played with my button and tickled it by pressing and putting pressure on it.

My toes curled at the tingling sensation in my stomach when he grazed his knuckles around my belly button only to insert his thumb inside my belly button. “Ah!” I gasped loudly when he started rolling his thumb inside my belly button as the sensation was so unfamiliar and new that made me clench my thighs shut tightly against each other. “Hey meri jaan…” He looked at me in the eyes and then at my chest as I arched my back to give him the perfect view he ever wanted. “…I haven’t done anything yet.” He rasped he leaned in and whispered. “What would you do if I start doing those things that are in my mind.” With that he took my earlobe in between his teeth making me intake a sharp breath. There