Tickling Fantasy Fulfilled
(Posted on Sunday, April 16, 2000)
This story was submitted anonymously.
After having been married to the same woman for twenty years I found myself dwelling on a profoundly erotic fantasy that I've always had involving tickling women's feet. My wife was a very cute 5' 2", dark haired Italian girl. She had very pretty feet which were very ticklish. Occaisionally she would get into rubbing my cock with her size 7 peds while wearing hose, but for the most part she made me feel like I was perverted or something. Most of the time being tickled would just aggravate her. After 20 years we finally got divorced for several reasons.
After our divorce I didn't really date until I met Debra through a mutual friend. I was very attracted to her 5'9" frame. Very slender with long shapely legs and a healthy, adventurous erotic side. I was instantly in love. After we became intimate, I discovered to my delight, that her size 10 beautifully proportionate feet were slender, sexy and deliciously soft and sensitive.
One night we went to a party dressed very nicely. I was wearing a suit and she had on a tight fitting red dress just above her knees with nude pantyhose and black open toed heels. To make it even more sweet, her finger and toe nails were perfectly manicured and painted a deep red. The sight of those gorgeous stocking clad toes peeking out from her elegant open toed heels had my cock hard enough to cut diamonds. Needless to say, we partied and had a great time.
I kept complimenting her on how ravishing she looked and she teased me mercilessly. I had already confessed that I had an erotic fascination with her legs and feet which was enhanced when she wore stockings and heels. Early in our relationship, she had explained that she had a step-father who used to pin her down and tickle torture her on her most sensitive spots, her ribs and feet. She was fifteen at the time and I got the strong feeling that it was sexual for him. I also believed that she got turned on too, but just couldn't deal with it.
We got to my house the night of the party and got into a very erotic conversation sharing our most personal likes and fetishes. Being inexperienced, I didn't quite know how to deal with her confession that she fantasized about being kidnapped and tied up and sexually toyed with. This really got to me and out of nowhere I grabbed her and threw her on the bed. Grabbing the soft belt from my robe, I tied her hands over her head and then to the head board.
Straddling her hips, she could only thrash around helpless under my weight. At that point I announced myself as an intruder who was going to render her helpless while I robbed her. She got right into the fantasy, pleading and begging for me not to hurt or molest her. I had never done anything like this, so my heart was racing and my dick was electric with sensation. She was still fully clothed so I forcefully flipped her over, unzipped her skirt and laid her on her back again. Slowly and teasingly I slid her skirt up only to discover her nude pantyhose were sheer to the waist and she wasn't wearing any panties.
After sliding her skirt over her head I drank in the sight of her long lean sexy body squirming helplessly under me wearing only a lacey bra, nude pantyhose and open toed black leather pumps. Her red skirt bunched around her arms over her head. I leaned back delighting in her little girl pleas to let her go. Sliding my hands down her supple legs ever so slightly scratching them with my fingernails causing her to twitch and squeal, I slowly removed her elegant, sexy open toed pumps. I picked them up and tossed them to the side. Her begging and pleading was all the more hightened when I began to slowly, teasingly scratch my fingernails along her soft, sensitive, deliciously ticklish soles.
To Be Continued ...
This story was submitted anonymously.