Couples tickle stories!

Part 1: Claires Plan

"You guys did WHAT!" I scream into the phone. I just found out Sarah did the UNTHINKABLE!

"We pelted them with balloons, Claire! They were SOAKED! It was the most thrilling thing ever!" She squealed.

I have to admit, I am a little jealous that she did that without me. But now, I have a devilish idea. "I have been dreaming of getting Jason back for all the tickling he's done to me. What do you say we plan a trip over there next weekend and plan it as a bonfire or whatever and we prank the boys hard core!"

Sarah gasped, "Are you CRAZY! Do you know the torture we went through?" She cries.

"No? Why, how bad was it?" She explains, in full detail, about the tickling of a lifetime. That wasn't enough for me to back down. "I don't care, Sarah. Look, I'm going to take one for the team right now, here's the plan.." I explain it all to her and she's onboard.

"Sounds awesome, Claire. I'll call Ashley right now and tell her the good ish news! See ya later!" I say bye and we hang up.

At least I finally have something interesting to do on this boring day. I start putting the plan in motion. I go to Jasons closet and grab all of the fake pillows I could fine. I then dress the pillows up and make them look like a guy. I lay the guy pillow in the bed and cover him up. This will be the torture of my life, but I can't wait til the bigger picture is painted!

I wait for Jason to come home while watching movies on the living room tv. When I finally got the notification that he was pulling up from my Ring doorbell, I ran into the bedroom.

I pressed my ear against the door and listened for it to unlock. Once I heard it open, I darted out of the room with my hair messy and throwing on a robe. "Babe, you're home a little earlier than usual!" I pretend to worry, fidgeting with my robe tie.

He looks at me confused. "No, I get home at this time everyday, Claire. What's going on with you? Why is your hair all messy?" He asks inching towards me.

I quickly pull the door fully shut (part of the plan) and gasp a little. "Just woke up from a nap. Hey, you want a snack or something?" I try to push him away from the door.

"No, babe, I want to take my clothes off and take a shower. Look at me, I'm dirty!" He gestures to his body.

It took everything in me not to give up this whole charade and hop into the shower with him. Remember the bigger picture, Claire. I run back in front of the door, blocking his way. "No, you have to have a snack first."

I could tell he was slowly getting frustrated. "Claire, why can't I go in my room? You're acting really strange. Move aside." He demands. I shake my head and try to push him to the kitchen again. He then tickles my sides and says, "I said move, Claire." I giggle and I fall to the side. He barges in and immediately sees my fake guy. "Claire! Who the heck is this!"

"Um.. he's.. um..." Yeah, I didn't think this far. He walks over to the pillow dude and I run into the kitchen to grab the pate of whipped cream I set up. I heard him laughing as I ran back to the room. Just as he turned around I slammed him in the face with it and ran as fast as I could.

"YOURE DEAD MEAT!" I heard him yell. We stay in a two bedroom apartment and the only place I could run to that I felt safe was the guest room. "Claire Baker, get your butt back here!" I heard him say. A few minutes go by and I think I'm in the clear. But, at that exact moment, I felt him pull my leg and drag me from under the bed. "You are going to pay."

"Oh, and I suppose the evil snowman is going to make me?" I tease.

He glared at me, squinting his eyes. "Oh, Claire. I love you so much! I think I need my own snowwoman." He hoisted me up on his shoulder and walked me back to our bed. Before he laid me down, he stopped at the drawer. Once I was on the bed, he says, "I have something new I want to try out and you just gave me the perfect opportunity!" He smirked at me and it made my stomach turn.

"What?" I gulped.

He didn't say a word but he pulled out some rope. I started to fight as hard as I could but I was laughing so much from how nervous I was. I was not expecting to be tied up. After about 5 minutes of struggling, I was tied to our bed. "Wow, you look stunning!" He teases, admiring his work.

"Let me go, you angry snowman!" I really need to learn when to quit.

"That reminds me. Sit tight for me, doll face." He laughed as he exited the room. I tried with all my might to wiggle free, but this guy was a knotting master! A couple of seconds later, he returned with the whip cream. "I told you, I want a snowwoman!"

"Get away from me!" I yell as I pull at my restraints. He inches closer and closer, slowly teasing me. He then takes the whipped cream and sprays some on my arm pits. "Thahahats sohohoh cohohohld!!!" I squeal. He moves down to my stomach and pours some on my belly button and my sides. "Stahahahap! Ihihits cohohohold!!" I giggle.

"That's not the point of it, my beautiful snowy angel!" My eyes grew wide! For some reason, that didn't click for me. I started to really struggle with my restraints. "There's nowhere you can run, gorgeous!" He teases.

Jason climbs on top of me and immediately started to lick and nibble at my sides, sending me into a fit of giggles. "AHAHAHAHAH WHYHYHYHYHY! HAHAHAHAHAHAH AHHHHH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH HAHAHAHAHAHAHHA HAHAHAHAHAH NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HAHAHAHAHAHA!" I squeal. His teeth plus the cold whipped cream was a different tickling sensation. I tried to twist and turn but it was no use. I was trapped.

He licks the last bit of whipped cream off of my sides and lets me catch my breath. "Mmm mmm. That was delicious! Oo! It looks like I have a little cupcake right here that I didn't eat yet!"

"Nohohoohooo! Leave it beeeehebeheheh!" I screech as he teases me by slowly flicking his tongue towards it. Once he slammed his tongue into my belly button it was all over. "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHH NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO PLEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHSEEEEHEHEHE! IHIHIHIHIMMMM SOHOHOHOHORRRRYYYYYYY!" I am in full blown laughter and begging mode now.

"Mmm mmm mmm. This is delicious! Why are you laughing babe? I'm trying to snack here! I see some more treats." He says as he starts to crawl toward me.

I start to shake my head and beg him not to. "No, no, no. Babe— AHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH FRIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHCKKKKKKKK!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAH!" I was shaking my head and trying my best to twist and turn, but he had me. I was at his mercy and I knew it wasn't coming anytime soon. "IM SOHOHOHOHOHORRRYYYYY! AHAHAHAH PLEHEHEHEHSEEEEHEHEHEH! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Once he finished licking and nibbling my pits, he sits up and licks his fingers clean. I'm too busy trying to catch my breath. "Wow, babe, that was just delicious. Alright, now time for your punishment for slapping me with whipped cream!"

My head shot up and my eyes were practically falling out of my face. "WHAT! NO-HAHAHAH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH WHYHYHYHYHYHY!!!!" I scream as I buck around vigorously. Jason started to tickle the crap out of my pits and my ribs. "EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHE AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHHHHHHHHHH AHAHAHAHHAAHAHHAAH!" He would then go down to my thighs and just pinch away. "LEAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAVEEEHEHEHEHE MEHEHEHEHEHEHE AHAHAHAHALONEEEEEHEHEHEH!" I begged. That was all I could do.

He continued to torture me and tickle every inch of my body sending me into ticklish agony for the next 30 minutes. This better be worth it. Once he finally stopped he crawled on top of me and kissed me hard. "I bet you learned, never to prank me!" He says sternly.

"Yes, yes I did. Babe, I'm sorry! Never again." I lie. "Now, please let me go."

He shook his head and I groaned. "No can do. I have to teach you another lesson." He says as he grabs the whipped cream can. "But, this one is more fun." He winks and starts to slowly move down me.

"Ohhh. I think I'll like this punishment sooo much more!" I growl sexily.

Sorry yall.. this just got rated M and this is just PG-13 content. Just know, it was the best we've ever had!