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Waiter, is that a beautiful foot in my soup?!

January 3, 2017

Ok, so maybe the title’s a bit hyperbole, but the following story about Japanese women using their barefeet to make udon noodles made me think of headlines like the one above, and also got my mind titillated with udon noodle making parties where all the women are barefoot and possibly in the mood for a nice foot massage/tickling session 🙂  🙂  🙂

Here’s a quick excerpt from the article that I love, love, love 🙂

“It’s a unique experience for [the students]. They take a lot of photos and laugh the whole time, and make fun of each other as they’re stomping around on the dough.” I ask if she feels it’s liberating, and she quickly affirms.

Here’s a link to the article:

As always, thanks for stopping by, and I welcome your comments.

Happy New Year and may all your udon noodles be prepared by women with gorgeous feet and toes kneading their way into your heart 🙂

Aliens love to tickle women’s feet! 

December 15, 2016


 Keeping with the previous sci-fi theme from a few days ago, I have to admit that I do love the theme of space aliens abducting females and subjecting them to gentle, enjoyable foot tickling aboard their spacecraft for scientific purposes. 

I SO wanted the X-Files in the 90’s to explore this theme, but, alas, Chris Carter never listened to me ;0

There is one classic tickling video that really captures this fantasy beautifully though, and I wanted to share.

It’s from Paradise Tickling and can be purchased below at the following link:,list,x,1,3,T-64,x,x,x/Tickling%20VHS%2FDVD/All%20Tickling/Alien%20Abduction/

Here are a few links to the beautiful Dyllyn being given a good tickling by her captors.

The foot tickling starts at around 4:30.

A 2nd video continues the foot tickling with lots of wonderful closeups of their gorgeous female subject.

Her laughter and close ups of her sexy barefeet being tickled are just out of this world! ;0


Turkish government cracks down on women laughing

December 13, 2016


Above photo courtesy of

This was a story from a few years ago, but I thought I would offer a slightly different take on the Deputy Prime Minister of Turkey’s assessment of his country’s descent into indecency.

Here are a few more news links to the story from that summer of 2014:

Now, as a visitor to this website, you know that I find women’s laughter while being tickled highly erotic. I would venture to say that many of you reading this post share my sentiment.

Even more so if the women being tickled are being tickled on their bare feet!  Am I right? 🙂

But, even more basic than that, I have to admit, if I hear a lot of women laughing, even if it doesn’t involve tickling, I can still find that erotic as well.

The women laughing also don’t need to be all that physically attractive to me, but their laughter, the actual sounds wave, does.

Now I don’t particularly like the snorting kind of laughter, rather, I just like the kind of laughter that is light and full of joy.

Kind of like this…

(Funny case in point…one of the comments on the video above was , ‘This video is so sexy? I’m so weird’ by HowBlairYou. By the way, thank you for your honesty, HowBlairYou.  If you’re out there…please drop a comment to explain, if you can, why you find the video so sexy.  Thanks!)

I wish I knew why a particular type of women’s laughter was so sexy to me.  I think some of it may be related to this concept of kinesthetic empathy that we all have as humans when we hear someone experiencing pleasure or pain.  I wrote about this concept a while back on this website.  Here is a link to it: Kinesthetic Empathy or ‘I see or hear women being tickled, erego, I become aroused’

But really, for the most part, I think I am just resigned that I am not going to understand this part of myself fully.  It is just a part of who I am, much like a plant can’t question why it has to make chlorophyll everyday with the sun’s energy shining down upon it.  All I can do at this point in the journey, is try and make peace with it, appreciate the way my brain works, and hopefully find others that appreciate the way my brain works as well.. Something in my life experience here has made it possible that when I hear a woman or women laughing, depending on the particular frequencies and durations of that sound wave that the woman or women create(s) in her or their vibrating vocal cords, as it travels from its source to my ear then to my brain where it is encoded with whatever encodings happen inside my cerebral cortex, I somehow interpret the event as something I find erotic and pleasurable.

Something in my life experience here has made it possible that when I hear a woman or women laughing, depending on the particular frequencies and durations of that sound wave that the woman or women create(s) in her or their vibrating vocal cords, as it travels from its source to my ear then to my brain where it is encoded with whatever encodings happen inside my cerebral cortex, I somehow interpret the event as something I find erotic and pleasurable.

This makes me wonder if a lot of people in religious cultures where the leaders of that [Insert religious name here] try to curtail its practitioners’ sexual urges, struggle with how to come to terms with what is erotic to them?  It must be incredibly difficult.  It must be so hard to have the dominant culture, your friends, your family tell you day in and day out that your sexual feelings toward another human being, be it of the same gender or different, is wrong.  Granted there could be some sexual feelings, such as toward children, that need to be corrected and watched for, but the ‘normal’ urges that most men and women have toward each other when they reach a certain age are routinely categorized as ‘sinful’, ‘immoral’, not ‘proper’ behavior.  Of course this kind of ‘crackdown’ I think leads to sexual revolution as America and France have witnessed in their histories on the planet.  The sex drive in human beings is a powerful one, and not one easily suppressed in my humble opinion.

It must be SO incredibly difficult.  It must be so hard to have the dominant culture, your friends, your family tell you day in and day out that your sexual feelings toward another human being, be it of the same gender or different, is wrong.  Granted there could be some sexual feelings, such as toward children, that need to be corrected and watched for, but the ‘normal’ urges that most men and women have toward each other when they reach a certain age are routinely categorized as ‘sinful’, ‘immoral’, not ‘proper’ behavior.  Of course this kind of ‘crackdown’ I think leads to sexual revolution as America and France have witnessed in their histories on the planet.  The sex drive in human beings is a powerful one, and not one easily suppressed in my humble opinion.

It must be SO hard to have your dominant culture, your friends, your family tell you day in and day out that your sexual feelings toward another human being, be it of the same gender or different, is wrong.  Granted there could be some sexual feelings, such as toward children, that need to be corrected and watched for, but the ‘normal’ urges that most men and women have toward each other when they reach a certain age are routinely categorized as ‘sinful’, ‘immoral’, not ‘proper’ behavior.  Of course this kind of ‘crackdown’ I think leads to sexual revolution as America and France have witnessed in their histories on the planet.  The sex drive in human beings is a powerful one, and not one easily suppressed in my humble opinion.

Granted, there could be some sexual feelings, such as toward children and other animals outside your species, that need to be corrected and watched for, but the ‘normal’ urges that most men and women have toward each other when they reach a certain age are routinely categorized as ‘sinful’, ‘immoral’, and not ‘proper’ behavior.

And I think when you have this kind of repression of peoples’ sexual desires, this repression leads to sexual revolution as America and France have witnessed in their histories on the planet.

The sex drive in human beings is a powerful one, and not one easily suppressed in my humble opinion.

I wonder if the Deputy Prime Minister of Turkey maybe has a tickle fetish himself?  Maybe?  Or, I am curious…maybe one doesn’t even need to have a tickle fetish to get turned on by a woman laughing?  Maybe it’s more universal?

Now, I am not condoning his decree.  I am simply trying to understand from his viewpoint why he might have decreed women laughing in public as not a ‘proper’ behavior.  And I think, given his experience and his culture, I can understand where he is coming from.

Again, it must be so difficult to live in that kind of sexual repression. That sexual energy cannot stay locked in for very long. It is just too powerful a force.  It comes out I think in other ways, like this verbal lashing out at women to not do the things that turn men on.  It comes out, harmlessly (in most cases) in my opinion, as masturbation to internet pornography.  And harmfully, in some cases, as abuses toward women.

I think the Deputy Prime Minister probably was watching shows like this one below as he was preparing for his speech?  Maybe?

To the women of Turkey, thank you for continuing to laugh through a difficult period in your country’s evolution toward secularism.  I’m sure it hasn’t been easy, and I’m sure there will be many bumps ahead, but hopefully, when it’s all said and done, you can all look back at this period in your country’s history, and, yes…laugh 🙂

Thanks for stopping by!

Interesting sci-fi tickling concept

December 11, 2016

Happened upon this youtube video from Lily Poll a few days ago and thought I would share. 

Warning: pretty low quality audio and video, and not too much tickling, but still, worth a watch in my book.

The premise is that some aliens have a spacecraft that needs to be powered by human laughter. They have captured a female subject and are trying to get her to laugh by reading comedies to her.

Unfortunately, their subject isn’t laughing very much, and they need to be able to extract more laughter from their subject to keep their craft aloft.

They decide to go the route of physical contact, poking at ribs and underarms, and lastly, taking off shoes to expose sensitively ticklish bare soles.

Spoiler alert…it works!

The female subject laughs beautifully and the aliens are able to power their spacecraft.

Again, not super high quality video or audio, but the female subject’s laughter is beautiful, and the concept is unique in its approach.

Thank you to Lily Poll for posting!


Professional female BDSM submissive discovers she actually loves being tickled!!!

December 11, 2016

 Meet Dana. 

She was working in sales prior to 2008, and once the economy started to collapse, she began to look for alternative ways to make money. 

She was 38 years old. A friend laughingly suggested that she could always try out ‘The Dungeon’. 

Apparently in L.A., it was common knowledge that ‘The Dungeon’ was a legal BDSM place where people came to seek kinky pleasures. 

As Dana describes it, she wasn’t expecting to like tickling so much, but the guys who were and are into it were and are usually nice people. 

She says she still has to be tied up, but there are no blind folds. 

There is no sex. It’s strictly tickling, foot fetishism, or an agreed upon BDSM kink to explore. 

The rates at the legal dungeon she worked were between $200 and $300 per hour. 

Dana is no longer with this dungeon, rather she is business on her own now. 

The podcast she is featured on (The Bliss Bringers) is linked to below:

Really well done, professional interview.

Some highlights:

2:40 – 1st mention of tickling. Turns out 30% of her clients when she started were tickle fetishists. Another 20% were foot fetishists.

3:03 – Female interviewer probes Dana for more information on the tickling specialty.
At approximately 6 minutes in she starts to open up about her love for tickling. 

5:51 – Dana describes the interview she had to become a BDSM submissive at this one legal dungeon,  and how when she learned from her interviewer that the % of her future clients would be mainly into tickling and foot fetishism, she decided to give it a try.

6:09 – ‘It ended up being really FUN!’, Dana

6:22 – Female interviewer to Dana, ‘Did you know that you liked being tickled before you started doing that?’ Dana says, ‘I had no clue…I LOVE it!’ 

6:46 -‘It actually is torture. It’s torturous, but it’s FUN torture, and I laugh alot, and, you know, my whole body gets oxygenated, and I end up being really energized by the whole thing! And I think it’s alot of fun!’ – Dana.

7:00 – Turns out Dana not only enjoys receiving, she also really loves giving and being the Ler. She talks extensively about her slightly sadistic side 🙂

Absolutely delightful audio!

I wish they’d gotten more into the foot fetishism aspects of Dana’s work, but the conversation drifted toward other topics. 

Still, a must listen for the tickling discussion, and just hearing a woman talk about thoroughly loving her tickling experiences.

Dana’s voice is quite sexy. She has a very confident tone, and is clearly very articulate. 

Hope you enjoy it!

Thanks for stopping by!

Here comes the Foot Monster! :)

December 10, 2016


Great video where the beautiful ticklee keeps saying ‘Stop’, but, as I think you’ll come to agree with me after watching this lovely clip, that she is clearly LOVING all the lickling attention on her toes from her equally beautiful tickler, the ‘Foot Monster’ 🙂

Five minutes and 31 seconds of bliss! 

Oh, and did I mention the ticklee’s feet and toes are just drop dead gorgeous?

They are. 


The Halloween Party

November 18, 2016

  A little late I know as Halloween’s already past, and a long nightmare ended last week, in terms of the U.S. Election Circus, but, better late than never 🙂

Kelly was putting the finishing touches on her sexy 60’s-ish ‘Flower Power/Poindexter-ish’ costume; painting her toenails a bright orange color.

   Her long, slender legs had nowhere to go but out and about as the short skirt she had on left little to the imagination.

Kelly was excited.

With each brushing of each of her gorgeous toes, she was imagining her husband Lance, and all his friends taking turns brushing the bottoms of her bare soles with this same brush. Oh, how it would tickle! Oh, how she would absolutely love it!

She looked up from her pedicure regiment to catch Lance staring at her and her bare feet. He was transfixed. She wiggled her toes, giggled, and shot him that look of, ‘Oh, I know you want to kiss and suck on these gorgeous feet of mine, don’t you?! Not quite yet, honey! Not quite yet!’

Kelly grabbed her Propeller Hat, Lance’s arm, and they headed out the door. Lance was of course wearing his matching Poindexter-ish costume, and the two of them together made them an instant cute couple.

‘So, you really want to go through with this with all my friends?’, Lance asked Kelly.

‘Yeah, I think it’ll be fun!’

 ‘You know they can be pretty rough ticklers, right? No mercy guys. Are you sure?’

‘You’ve been like that sometimes with me, honey, remember? I always survive, and in the end, I actually love all the attention on my feet. What can I say…I just love to be tickled.’

‘Alright, I guess it’s on then…’

Lance could feel his heart racing as he drove and thought more about the evening ahead.

The party was at Lance’s friend, Jed’s house in Connecticut, about an hour away. Jed and his wife, Tina, were in their 30’s, fit, healthy, working professionals with a penchant for the slightly kinky.

Jed greeted Lance and Kelly at the door with a big hug.

‘Hey, Lance! You guys look amazing! Kelly, dear Lord! You are dripping sexy all over the place my dear. Go get a mop for Christ sakes! Those legs and heels are just making a hot mess out of my tile right now! You should just take those heels off right now if you care about me!’, Jed said laughingly.

Kelly blushed and laughed as well. She poped both of her feet out of her heels, and did her best Rockette leg extension pointing her toes in a most flirtatious fashion dangerously close to Jed’s face. Jed, slightly taken aback, reached out and grabbed her filandering foot with one hand while running the fingers of his other slowly up Kelly’s sole.

Lance, watching this whole episode unfold right before him, was in a bit of shock, as he didn’t realize his wife was going to be this forward this fast with her feet.

Kelly softly giggled gleefully as she felt Jed’s warm, soft hands stroke her barefeet. She secretly wanted more, but instead of making a scene, politely pulled her foot back and retracted her long sexy leg back down to the floor.

Lance looked at Kelly and Kelly looked back at Lance. Kelly smiled and said, ‘Honey, you said I could do a little showing off. You’re not jealous are you?!’

Lance knew he had to play this iniial encounter off in a non-chalant fashion, and he did so beautifully, coming back to Kelly, in front of Jed, with a, ‘No worries, dear, you’re right, I did say that, and I actually really love it when you show off like that! Let’s get a drink!’

Jed could tell that this encounter may not have set too well with his friend, and he wanted to make sure Lance was OK with the evening as planned.

He took Lance aside for a moment while Kelly walked ahead and just asked him again if he was going to be able to handle seeing his wife tickled by him, Tina, and their other two single, not married guy friends, Greg and Mark.

Lance, not missing a beat, and recovering fully from the inital foot fetish ‘shock waves’, so to speak, sent out from his wife’s antics, said, ‘Hey, no worries, bro! I’m good! Kelly and I’ve been looking forward to this for months! This is going to be fun!’

‘Alright man, just want to make sure. It was hard for me the 1st time seeing Tina get tickled on her feet by a bunch of guys. Especially when I realized how all the male attention on her feet was turning her on.’

Lance knew it was going to be a tough evening for him in a lot of ways, but overall, he felt at peace with the whole tickling thing. He and Kelly had discussed it, and he felt like he had a good idea as to what to expect out of the tickle-filled evening where he was going to see his wife tickled by other men.

Unfortunately, Jed wasn’t being completely forthright with ALL the details of the evening ahead. Jed was planning a few surprises for Lance that would prove to be a little more than what Lance had bargained for in the arrangement.

Kelly got a vodka tonic, and stirred her olive around and around waiting for the evening to commence. She had been waiting for this night for ages. She’d fantasized about it for many nights wondering how a bunch of guys charged with tickling her feet would fare in their assignment.

Would it be torturous?

Would it be pleasurable?

A little bit of both?

Would she get too excited and turned on by the experience?

How would Lance feel seeing her get turned on by other guys?

All these thoughts raced through Kelly’s mind as she sipped on her mixed drink by the bar.

Lance was downing his beer like there was no tomorrow. He always did that when he was nervous and Kelly knew it. She took his hand and said, ‘Honey, we don’t have to do this you know. I’m perfectly fine just waltzing right back out that door, going back to our place, and letting just you have your way with my orange painted toes as well as other things!’ She lingered and locked on his eyes with that last ‘other things’ phrase.

Lance was already feeling a buzz coming on from the beer he’d just finished. He really wanted to see Kelly get tickled by other guys. He didn’t know why, but it really turned him on. He just wasn’t prepared for the nervousness. Kelly taking his hand and looking into his eyes with reassurance helped him move past the worst parts already.

‘Honey, I’m OK. Thank you though. I think we should stay through at least one session. If it’s too much I’ll let you know. Promise.’

‘Ok’, said Kelly. ‘You just say the word ‘Safe’ and I’ll use my safe word that Jed gave us, ‘Philadelphia’, and we’ll leave. Fair enough?’

‘Fair enough’, said Lance.

They kissed each other and hugged, and just as they were wrapping up their final embrace, Jed put his arm on Lance’s shoulder and said, ‘It’s time.’

Jed asked Lance and Kelly to follow him upstairs.

He led them up a beautiful spiral staircase and into a grand hallway. As they ascended the last stairs, both Kelly and Lance could make out the distinct sounds of female laughter wafting from the hallways.

Kelly had thought she was going to be the only female invited to the party and she was to be the center of all the male attention for the evening. Instead, she knew immediately upon hearing this female laughter that she was going into a situation where she’d to have to compete for the ticklish attention from her male suitors.

They walked down the hallway toward some French doors where it was clear that multiple females were getting tickled.

‘Are you ready, Kelly?!’, asked Jed.

‘Yes!’, answered Kelly. ‘Let’s not let them have all the fun, right?!’

As they opened the doors, Kelly could make out two beautiful women in their 30’s loosely tied with scarves to a gorgeous king sized bed complete with satin sheets. The two beautiful women were being lickled all over their bare toes by two very strong and muscular young men. Lickling is when someone uses their tongue to create ticklish sensations on another’s bare body part, typically the feet. The two women were laughing uncontrollably, but clearly enjoying the experience. One was saying, ‘ Ah ha ha ha, Ohhhhh, right there! Right between my big toes! I love it when you lick me there! Ah ha ha ha ha!’  The other, in similar fashion, was uttering up moans of pleasure and laughter intermixed with, ‘Please don’t stop running your tongue up my arches! God I love that! Ah ha h ha ha!’

‘Jed, it looks like you may not need me tonight’, laughed Kelly a bit nervously.

‘Oh Kelly my dear, nothing could be further from the truth! You see, in the next room adjoining this one, are two women who are just dying to do the same to your bare soles! I can switch these guys out with the women in the next room if Lance is OK with that? He indicated that he may not be ready to see you get tickled by guys yet. I thought we’d give him the option. Lance, old buddy, old pal, what say you? Your wife getting her toes ticklishly sucked by women or men?’

Lance faced another watershed moment…a decision that would define the evening.

Lance said quietly, ‘Men.’

Kelly secretly was hoping Lance would say that too. While she wasn’t opposed to women tickling her, she just got way more excited when guys were vying for her attention. Just had always been that way for Kelly.

In college, there were two guys obsessed with Kelly. One had a foot fetish and Kelly allowed him to worship her feet while she studied in the library. The other had a tickle fetish and she would let him tie her up to her dorm bed and tickled her barefeet with feathers until the girls in the next room would bang on the walls to indicate they were getting too rowdy.

Jed called out to the two guys who were very much into slowly sucking on their assigned woman’s toes, ‘Hey Chris! James! Need a new assignment?’

No response, just moans and light, giggly laughter from the two women clearly getting into being tickled and foot worshipped this way.

‘Chris! James!’, Jed called out a little louder.
Chris stopped his lickle tickling of his respective woman’s toes and turned toward Jed.

‘Would you guys like to switch with Valerie and Tina? They can finish what you guys clearly are so beautifully starting with these lovely two young ladies. I have Kelly here and her significant other, Lance, and they want you both to basically replicate what you have going here with Kelly. Lance will watch. Sound good to you?’, petitioned Jed.

‘Sure. Hi Kelly, nice to meet you! Lance, pleasure!’ said Chris. James stopped his lickling session at this point too and looked up and waved at Kelly and Lance.

Kelly was beside herself now anticipating being on the receiving end of what looked to be as close to tickle heaven on earth as could be humanly possible; two guys who clearly knew how to worship and lightly tickle a woman’s barefeet.
Lance was also getting excited about the possibilities of witnessing his wife being tickled by two guys at once.

He still wasn’t sure how he was going to take it. He’d seen Kelly get her feet worshipped by two other women before, but not two men. And also not two men that looked like Chris and James; young, muscular, handsome, and seemingly, very nice, polite gentlemen to boot.
Jed asked, ‘Kelly, why don’t you go ahead and lay down on the bed in the next room. Lance, could you use the scarves to tie up her arms and legs? Not super tight, just enough to gently restrain? Thanks!’

Kelly got even more excited. It was time. She made her way to the next room and positioned herself on the satin sheets. Lance followed her and began gently tying up her legs and hands to the poster bed. They smiled at each other and laughed while Lance was making the final gentle pulls on the scarves to make sure they wouldn’t just unravel during the tickling. Lance knew this was only for show. His wife never needed restraints during their tickling sessions. She loved it too much to squirm out of her restraints. He knew she just liked the ‘appearance’ of being restrained, and it got her more ‘into character’ for the tickle session ahead.

‘Oh, honey, I’ll never get out of these scarves you’ve tied! I guess my barefeet and toes are going to be at the ticklish mercy of these two young lads in the next room’, joked Kelly to her husband.

Lance laughed and remarked, ‘I do what I can for the ticklish cause ahead.’

They both laughed again.

Chris and James entered the room quietly, and approached the bed with Kelly tied spread eagle to it like doctors about to explain a difficult medical procedure. They looked at Lance too, now sitting in a chair in the corner.

‘Kelly and Lance, Chris and I are not the kind of ticklers that just go ‘hog wild’ on every sensitive area of your body. We like to build up the tickling, gradually bringing you to a ticklish esctasy so to speak. We start slowly with massage and light ticklish foot worship, and then, and only then, when you indicate that you might like potentially some more tickle sensation provoking laughter, do we move from light tickle foot worship, to going with fingers and brushes and using our tongues more aggresively. We’ve been doing this for years to help pay our way through grad school. It’s been very rewarding to say the least. Most of Jed’s party guests are repeat customers. Those two ladies you just saw in the other room…this is their 5th foot tickling party! So yeah, we’re pretty good at what we do. And Lance, we want to be sensitive to your needs. We know it’s sometimes not easy to see your woman pleasured by another man or men. If you’re uncomfortable with the level of ticklish pleasure we’re giving your wife, just say so, and we’ll adjust and/or ask you to join in. You’re of course welcome to join in anytime. Does all this sound ok to you both?’, said James, finishing his prepared remarks.

Both Kelly and Lance nodded that they understood. Kelly was beside herself in anticipation of what to expect, as was Lance.

Then, it began.

Chris and James pulled up chairs, and each sat by one of Kelly’s soft, gorgeous, orange toe nail painted barefeet.

Kelly clearly had taken great care to keep her feet soft and clean. James and Chris both were amazed at how soft Kelly’s feet felt in their hands. They also could smell lemon and jasmine as they placed their large, warm hands on Kelly’s barefeet and began gently rubbing the tops of her toes. Kelly had rubbed some of these essential oils into her baresoles and toes before coming over to Jed and Tina’s house.

Chris and James complimented Kelly on just how soft and beautiful and wonderfully scented her feet were.

They really appreciated the extra efforts she had made.

‘You’d be surprised how some women who do these foot tickle/foot fetish parties don’t take such great care of their feet. Makes it a little harder on us to enjoy the experience alongside you when your feet are dirty or roughskinned. Thank you Kelly! Your feet are some of the softest, cleanest, most beautiful feet we’ve ever come across!’

Kelly blushed and thanked them for the compliments.

‘Actually, Lance really helps in that department. He encourages me to get weekly pedicures and buys only high quality essential oils for me to use on my body. Thank you, Honey! You doing Ok?’

‘Awesome, babe! Lance remarked truthfully.

Chris and James started to massage Kelly’s soles, rubbing up and down from the base of her toes to her heels.
It’s one thing to have one set of hands working on your bare soles after a long day, it’s a completely different experience when two sets of hands are doing the same thing.

Kelly instantly went into deep moaning mode with her feet massaged like this.

Chris and James were both extremely good with their strokes up and down her baresoles. Lance was taken aback at how quickly Kelly was getting relaxed.

‘Oh my goooooood…this feels sooooo good…’, Kelly moaned over and over again.

‘Glad you are liking this part, Kelly, another few minutes and then James and I are going to start sucking all of your toes one by one. We’ll give you and Lance the 1 minute warning when we will end the massage and move toward toe sucking. We find that massing first and sucking second really sets up your feet to enjoy the third stage which is lickling or licking in between your toes to produce tickle sensations. Most women respond quite well. We’re hoping you will too. Lance, are you OK?’, Chris checked in.

‘I’m good.’, Lance uttered, transfixed with the highly erotic scene unfolding before him.

Kelly continued to moan. Chris and James continued to work effortlessly running their strong hands all over Kelly’s soft soles. The pressure was just right, and their technique was just phenomenal in Kelly’s mind.

‘Ok, Kelly, we’re almost done with our massage. One minute. Feeling good?’

Kelly had never been this relaxed before. Never. She barely put together the energy to utter the words, ‘Uhhh huh’ to Chris and James.

She finally came up with, ‘Whatever you just did to my feet there, I am speechless! I had no idea how relaxed I would become. It’s almost like I’m in a trance!’

‘Yeah, we get that alot. The synchronized pressures that Chris and I have worked hard to perfect have that effect. Just embrace it. What’s next is even more mind-blowing’, James assured.

The foot massaging stopped, but just as it stopped, warmth enveloped Kelly, as Chris and James took her soft, bare, big toes on each of her feet and placed them in their mouths, Chris had Kelly’s left big toe, James had Kelly’s right.

Chris and James began to gently, but firmly suck on her big toes.

Kelly started to moan almost instantly with pleasure with each passing second.

Again, it’s one thing to have one toe sucked at a time, it’s quite another when two toes are sucked at the same time, and with equal pressure.

This synchronized mouthing and tonguing on Kelly’s big toes went on for a full 3 to 4 minutes. It was exquisite pleasure for Kelly, as she just let herself fully embrace the sensations these two handsome young men were visiting on her bare toes.

Then, it was time for the next toe on each of her gorgeously soft bare feet. Just like the first, Chris and James kept pace with how they’d rehearsed their synchronized foot worshipping skills.

And again, the pleasures were just absolutely exquisite for the females receiving  the bounty of their talents.

Kelly could barely speak when they got to her pinky toes. All she could mutter were low moaning ‘ohhhhhh, this feels sooooo…goooooood’.

The foot worship was coming to an end, and Chris and James let Kelly know that they would be transitioning in the next few minutes into the next phase; light, pleasurable tickling. They assured her that it would be completely enjoyable and not the kind of tickling she might be used to. Again, Chris and James were masters at building their pleasurable bases if you will. 

Chris started lightly running his fingertips and fingernails up and down the tops of Kelly’s barefeet from the base of her toes to her ankles. James did the same. Again, the stereoscopic synchronization of these techniques were just beyond pleasurable, and again, Kelly found herself moaning how good their touches felt. In addition to the moaning though was a gradual giggling building up from deep within Kelly. It tickled her and warmed her at the same time, but in a most delightful way, as if that ‘spoonful of sugar’ Julie Andrews sang about had been applied to her laughter medicine.  

Chris’s and James’s fingers were now about to switch to Kelly’s soles, but before they switched tickle areas they wanted to make sure Lance was OK. He’d been sitting quietly in the corner of the room observing this most amazing display of foot fetish/tickle fetish prowess from just a few feet away and yet, he felt like these images could have been beamed from a distant galaxy as he had been transported to this other-world state of seeing his wife get her feet worshipped and tickled JUST like she liked it. Lance was making many mental notes of how Chris and James were tickling his wife so as to try and duplicate their techniques back in the privacy of their own bedroom. Lance was OK. He gave a silent thumbs up and namaste hand gesture to both Chris and James, and a quick eye-lock with Kelly to assure her he was still OK with the tickle session unfolding. 

And so, the show went on. And on. And on.

Kelly’s soles were explored delicately and deliciously by Chris and James, and with each light stroke up and down and all around her softest of bare soles, she would let out the softest, most beautiful pleasurable laughter. The room was filled with the pleasures of her enjoyable tickling. Kelly was in heaven. Two guys paying such close attention to all her tickle spots, but doing it in a way that brought her intense joy, not pain. 

Chris and James must have ticked Kelly for a full half hour before her stomach muscles began to tire. She’d laughed so consistently for the full 30 minute session that her abdominal muscles were now completely spent. Kelly wished her muscles could’ve endures more as she was having the time of her life, but she knew she had to go ahead and utter in between her deep, gorgeous giggles that it was time to stop. 

Chris and James heeded Kelly’s wishes and immediately switched back to foot massage and foot worship. 

The giggling segwayed beautifully back into slow moaning about how good it felt. Except this time, her whole body had been through an intense workout, and the pleasures of getting a massage after a long workout were more intense now. Warm wave after warm wave of pleasure enveloped Kelly as her soles and toes were gently rubbed and sometimes kissed by Chris and James. 

‘Oh, to freeze this moment’, Kelly thought. Being massaged, worshipped, and ticked on her barefeet felt so good to Kelly that she almost forgot who or where or why she was. 

She took it all in, and as the massage and foot worship ended she vowed to further strengthen her stomach muscles so that next time she could be under Chris and James’s tutelage for at  least a full hour. 

Her body felt amazing though. She got up and gave Chris and James a big hig and kisses on their cheeks. She also gave Lance a big hug and a long kiss on the lips. And holding his head in her hands, and deeply staring into his eyes, she thanked him for giving her this most incredible foot massage/foot worship/foot tickling experience. She would NEVER forget it.

Until the next party.

Thanks for stopping by!

Special thanks to ‘Smiling Caucasian mid-adult woman’ @ # 2219758 aka ‘Kelly’ for the amazing photos! 🙂