My dad married my stepmom about nine years ago, but I have always been a part of her family. I've grown up as part of her family since I was two. When I was little I used to call her parents aunt and uncle. Around my fifteenth birthday, my stepmom's dad began tickling me at the apex of my legs right where my thigh meets my hip, only on the inside, and letting his fingers kind of remain there. At first I thought it was odd, but I just brushed it off as him still seeing me as a child.
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Tickle my armpits, I shrug. Tickle my feet, I yawn. Tickle my stomach, I sigh. Every other place I have no reaction whatsoever. My god! No where else in my body expect from my inner thighs are ticklish.. It hurts at the same time as it tickles when people tickle me there, you know?
Touch is a powerful sensation that can trigger both physical and emotional reactions. One such reaction to touch is the tickling sensation. The word tickling actually refers to two different phenomena, knismesis and gargalesis. Both of these are communicated to the brain by the millions of nerve endings that sit beneath our skin. Finding dads weakness!
Here, 11 sexually empowered women start the foreplay by sharing places and moves that work every time. There has to be a slow build-up though, starting with gentle blowing and teasing, progressing to long, firm licks, flicks and rolls of the tongue — I love it when he takes my whole nipple area in his mouth and sucks really hard while I hold his head. Doing this sends electric-like pulses through my body and ends with me begging him to touch me elsewhere. It hurts, but it also unleashes some kind of erotic chemical in me. If a guy traces his tongue from the dent behind it up to my neck, it gets me horny in about three seconds flat. I have a little spot of amazement tucked away inside me, but it needs a certain tactic to awaken it. When someone is giving me head they have to use the flat part of their tongue in a rhythmic manner whilst placing two fingers deep inside me and pressing upwards. All this fast, juvenile fingering, when someone whips their digits in and out, does nothing but turn me off. That deep pressure — the sensation of someone massaging my G spot — whilst licking my clitoris sends me crazy. Very few people I have slept with have mastered this trick.