Gang Tickle Novels & Stories

I laugh hysterically, trying to pull her arm away from her face. Slowly she lowers her arm, blinking down at me in surprise. “Oh Dominic, thank goodness! You’ve gotten so big and strong I didn’t even recognize you. I was sure I was a goner!” Her shock and relief only lasts a moment, and then she sits up, a familiar spark in her green eyes. “Such a rascal – scaring me that way.” She prowls toward me, waggling her fingers in obvious threat. I back away, my pudgy hands outstretched in preparation to ward off the imminent attack. “And you know what happens to pups who play tricks on their Mommies don’t you? They get a visit from the tickle monster!” She lashes out and snatches me up, her hands

He palms my stomach and I take a deep breath. His touch is warm and huge. I look into his eyes and find mischievousness and I find it sexy in his dark. His fingertips move upon the surface of my belly and then they start tickling me. I cannot help but scream panicking when he starts tickling me and then giggles after giggles escape ke. He tickles me nonstop while I crawl, squirm and beg on his bed. "Nick, s-stop!" I beg, trying to get up and move away but he lowers his body on me and prevents me from getting up by still tickling me. He attacks my belly the most. The part where I feel this the most.

No matter what, she is still my best friend. "I know, right?" She smacked her teeth with her tongue before climbing onto the bed she picked. I also climbed onto mine, taking off my underwear almost immediately. A buzzer sounded, indicating that the game has begun. A guy was already working on his dick when two masked guards walked around rubbing something on every pussy and cock they came across. When it got to my turn, I flinched, scared of what it could be about. When it touched me, I felt my pulse quicken, and goosebumps rose around my skin at the coziness and flames of pleasure it gave to me. It was a peppermint lubricant. At every rubbing of the clit, I felt a mounting passion, aching s

I guided her to stand up and walk step by step towards my computer desk. "Ahhh," she would moan and squirm whenever I intentionally jerk into her from behind and she would feel surprised. She would clench me gloriously that I feel so heavenly. Until we reached the desk, I bend her on it and agonizingly slow went in and out of her honeypot. I let the tip of my nails run all over her back to tickle her and she would sway and undulate her body like a snake before me as she feels the tickles of my touch running over her back. The more she tickles, the tighter her pussy grips my cock. She started to move to make my shaft slide in and out of her wet core and I stood still, firmly waiting for her b

My cock was tingling and I felt it getting even harder. Maddie leaned her head against my shoulder, and I could feel warmth from her body as she pressed against my side. Her hand slid down a little more, rubbing the very lower edge of my stomach. The tickling sensation from her fingers dipped even lower until-- OH FUCK! I gasped loudly. My sister's hand slid right onto my straining erection. Looking down, I watched as she cupped her fingers around it and then started slowly running them up and down its length. My entire body started to shake. Jesus I was worked up!

"You don't think so?" "No," she giggles. "He smells good." That he does. I lick my lips, he tastes good, too. I don't even know how to describe the taste, but it's definitely lickable. "You okay spending time at his apartment tonight?" I ask, getting further away from why people give the man a wide berth. "As long as I can play with Tux." "Did Trick agree you could rename him?" She looks up from her book, smiles at me, and I swear to God she looks like a teenager for a split second. "Nope, but he will."

Half-way through the trip both boys fall asleep on my shoulders while I continue to watch a movie. "Wake up boys, we're going to land soon." I say as I shake both of them gently. They groan and try to swat my hands away making me sigh. "Alright, I didn't want to do this but you left me no choice. Time to bring out the big guns. Mr Tickly!" I say before I begin to tickle the both of them. They both burst out laughing and cry out that they're awake. They huff in annoyance at me when I smirk in victory. The plane lands and we all climb off. We go to collect our luggage then head out to the meeting area.

I continued swatting at him, then I suddenly spotted his eyes beginning to illuminate. “Oh no you don't! No, no, no, no, please Mason don't you dare!” I screamed and held both of my hands up in the air defensively, as he wiggled his fingers at me threatening to tickle me. He knew that was my ultimate weakness. I turned into complete jelly whenever someone tickled me, I giggle so much that I can barely breathe, and my extremities cease cooperating with me. On really rare occasions my bladder gives up doing it's one and only job of holding fluid inside of my body. Yup you got it, I laugh so hard I piss myself. So now you can understand why letting him tickle me was completely out of the questi

I teased. Soon after the word left my lips, I instantly regretted them. His hands moved to my sides and started tickling me, as he carefully laid me on the ground. Overcome with uncontrollable laughter, I tried to squirm to get free of him. “Okay! Okay! I give!” I yelled through my laughter. “You calling me old?” He playfully growled. “No! Never!” I continued to laugh. Just then, my two girls decided at that moment to come running up to pounce on Tate and me as he tickled me. Then two additional smaller bodies join in on the tickle fest. Next thing I knew I was being covered by my daughters and nephews.

The day started with lots of giggles and tickles . ''Noooo hahahah stop it dada hahah '' Little Marilyn was being tickled by the tickle monster aka her father . And the whole house was chirping with the sound of adorable loud giggles of little Marry and sweet laughter of her father . "Will my princess listen to me now ? " "Yesh yesh I will " "Promise?" "Pinky promise! "