Belly Button Tickling Novels & Stories

He doesn't take the shirt off completely, just pushes it open, and then his hands are on my stomach, tracing up my ribcage. "Your ribs." His fingers play along them like piano keys. "Sensitive but often overlooked. And here..." His hands curve around to my sides. "Most women are ticklish. But if I touch you slowly, firmly, it becomes something else entirely." He strokes up my sides and I arch into his hands, gasping.

I don’t know how they’d even know someone knocked—there’s no bell here. Before I can knock again, the gate swings open. James stands there, frowning. “You didn’t think I came out just because you knocked, did you? Didn’t you see the bell button?” The belly button? I feel embarrassed and look around until I find it nearby. I’ve never even seen one before, let alone used one. I cautiously press it. “Are you kidding me right now?” James yells, his voice sharp. He pulls his head back in disbelief. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Hey- I’m trying to heahahahehehhe STOP babe! I mean it-hahhahahaha fuck! C-c’mon babHEHE!” “So you can tickle me, but can’t take it when I tickle you? Now how’s that fair?” Whitney grinned, propping her chin up with a palm as she used her free hand to claw, dig, and poke at Hollis’ vulnerable stomach and ribs relentlessly so she could laugh at the cute little squirmy dance her girlfriend was doing.

I argued breathlessly as the grass blade travelled down my side. I let out a peel of strained giggles and tried to buck Joel off. It wasn't working. He was too strong and thought my reaction was much too fun. He continued to slide his chosen device against my ribs, tracing each one. "How did I never know you were ticklish?" he marveled. Desperate to distract him from this form of entertainment, I moved my hips to stimulate his erection, which was still nestled between us. I wrapped both legs around him and pressed up. He wasn't even slightly distracted and instead used the blade to tickle right at my waist.

She used the tips of her fingernails to tickle my sack, lightly touching my skin as she rose up and down on my cock. Immediately my balls grew tight, and I felt that delicious swell of pleasure that let me know I was getting close to the red zone. I could have fought it if I wanted, but – “You want me to come?” I gasped. “Yes, please – oh God – are you coming?” she wailed as she continued to tickle my balls. “Fuck – FUCK – ” I groaned as I felt the first contraction deep in the base of my shaft. Lily whipped her hair back and thrashed her whole body on top of me in a frenzy. “Oh God – OH GOD – OH GOD – ”

I yelled and covered my breasts with my hands. "Hey! What's going on over there?" Outside, the twins yelled. "Soft as jelly-jelly!" Sir Darenn exclaimed and continued poking my tummy, which tickled me. "Hey, what's jelly? What are you two up to?" Outside, the twins yelled again, and I was still laughing because of what sir Darenn was doing. "Hahaha! Sir, Darenn, stop! It tickles!" He's pressing my sides without realizing I'm ticklish; he's just happy because it's soft.

He eventually got up putting me in a headlock and tickled my sides " So annoying you are!" " Please, I'm sorryyyy... Stooop." " Only for the sake of breakfast you prepared or else I would have kicked you out and slept!" He tickled me more " Generousss, Bubbaaaa stoppp." I was roaring with laughter " Hmm nice... Try more." I tried to smack his hands, and wiggle to go out of his grip but this torture didn't stop so I begged, " Prettyyy please Bubba... Please, my stomach and butt hurt."

She felt a tingling sensation all over her body and butterflies dancing inside her tummy. "I'm so tired." He said in a very tired tone nuzzling more against her stomach. She arches back because of the tickling sensation but he holds her tight not letting her go. He slides his hands inside her loose t-shirt and pulls it up a little to get direct contact with her skin. Her body trembled when he nibbled her tummy with his lips and began to leave an open mouth kiss all over her tummy. She felt a different kind of pleasure through this process. And she felt good too.

I was ready for him, waiting for him to claim me one more time. He glanced at me, and I could sense he was about to go naughty. Before I could even say a word, his lips wandered off from my boobs, gently leaving a trail as it slides down to my belly button. I almost burst out laughing, but I held it all in. I have always been ticklish down there. He dug his tongue in, and I couldn't hold the laughter anymore. I laughed so hard while his lips were in there. "Shhh, Tessa would come bursting in, if you kept laughing like that."

I can feel the vibrations from his chest. I nod. His fingers begin to draw little pattern on my belly over my dress, I try not to squirm against him. When he keeps it up I slap a hand over his holding it in place, giggling “Stop tickling me” “Hm” his hand smooths up and down instead before settling at my rib cage, just beneath my breast. If he were to move his fingers a few inches he would feel how hard my nipples are. I swallowed hard, trying not to move.