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When I was a couple of months from college, I went over to a friend's house for a pool party. The afternoon was nice, though really humid, I remember that vividly.

We went inside when it got towards evening and the seven of us that were left (there was a more raucous party happening that night about a half-mile away) put in a tape and watched something or other; I can't remember what it was now.

Hopped up on Diet Pepsi and Mountain Dew, we started messing around and generally making asses of ourselves. And then something happened that has stayed with me since.

The boyfriend of the friend (Sara... and I can't remember his name right now, sorry to say) who owned the house grabbed my hips and pulled me off the couch. I landed softly enough on the carpet, but he started trying to tickle my ribs. I fought back but then Sara joined in, and I found myself trying to fend off the couple, squealing and trying to escape.

After a brief fight, they got my arms over my head and Sara (who is almost six feet tall compared to my 5'5, by the way) sat on them. She started teasing me, saying she was going to tickle me and I started giggling like a little girl again; I couldn't help it!

She started tickling my underarms and before I knew it, they were all over me. Don't ask me, because I don't know who was doing what. But someone was lying across me and blowing raspberries on my belly. Someone else was scratching the bottom of my feet. And it felt like there were hands everywhere, scratching and grasping.

I must have turned purple, I laughed so hard! Even with the AC I still felt flushed. I doubt it went on very long, but it felt like a long time. I don't remember what I said, if anything during it, but I remember feeling a buzz out of it. It's when I first realized I enjoyed being tickled on a different (i.e. sexual) level, though I much later found out that it's a lot more effective when it's by just one man, and one whom I'm actually attracted to.

Anyhow, they let me up after a while, feeling dizzy and with a spark of something I didn't really understand yet. They stayed away for a minute, maybe feeling guilty. I jumped up once I felt like I could and tried to retaliate against the boyfriend, and the messing around was back on. But that's one of the two good stories I have. Maybe sometime I'll tell you the other. ;-)

P.S. I know you'll like this addendum. We played truth or dare before the end of the night, and one dare was for another gal named Angela to lick Sara's foot. It wasn't ticklish per se, but the entire moment was very funny. :)

2006-08-26 12:24:09 · answer #1 · answered by Anonymous · 1 0

Gang Tickle

2016-11-05 01:48:34 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

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Are there any women who can share stories of being gang tickled? (give details if can)What did it feel like?

2015-08-10 13:16:11 · answer #3 · answered by Odele 1 · 0 0

Uh no. I'm not a child therefore being tickled under the chin is just creepy!

2016-03-18 07:33:40 · answer #4 · answered by Joni 4 · 0 0

Tickled??? No ;) It wasn't exactly ticklish

2006-08-23 01:49:07 · answer #5 · answered by sherrie_66 2 · 1 0

what the hell is gang tickled?

2006-08-23 02:05:10 · answer #6 · answered by MsNic 4 · 0 0

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2006-08-23 01:43:36 · answer #7 · answered by somewoman 2 · 0 0

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