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The stories posted herein are works of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Welcome to the LITTLEGARGALITE LIBRARY, featuring a collection of my tickle fiction! The works here are entirely focused on male/male tickling and most incorporate gay narratives.

Gyms Naked Male Clothed Male Vibrators ticklefic tickled male ticklish male Nudity Male Tickling male tickle torture Tickling Male A tickle session with Tom Holland is purchased through a shady corporation, unbeknownst to Tom himself. Let's hope he's not too ticklish, for his own sake. Language: English Words: 9, Chapters: 8 /8 Kudos: Want to discover art related to gaytickling?

Check out amazing gaytickling artwork on DeviantArt. Get inspired by our community of talented artists. The five-foot-ten brunet sat across from his long-time best friend and boyfriend, twenty-one-year-old Jake Rafton, in the backyard of the modest one-story house they shared. I got a voicemail earlier from an unknown caller. He said to come to the old Tickle Manor tonight. The man said he had reliable information on the city corruption case I'm investigating.

The six-foot redhead gently massaged his lover's silky smooth size ten bare soles. He giggled, then leaned over and gently nibbled on the cute plump olive-like toes. Kyle's feet squirmed, his soles wrinkled, and he giggled because Jake's nibbles tickled his sensitive piggies. You're so cute. His boyish giggles softly flowed past his lips, and his feet wriggled as Kyle's fingers lightly tickled the redhead's arches.

They sighed in sheer happiness, then leaned forward and shared a long, passionate kiss. A few minutes later, Jake and Kyle separated from the lack of oxygen. The young men wiped each other's sweaty brow and panted heavily. Kyle's soft light brown eyes sparkled in the sunlight as he gazed into Jake's emerald green eyes. They said I love you in unison while holding hands. He leaned over and took a sip of his Malibu and Pepsi.

It could be the break I'm looking for. Babe, you've put a lot of people away, you're a private investigator, and have made a lot of enemies. Kyle's concerned tone brought tears to Jake's eyes. Kyle's stern expression and his defiant posture made Jake bust out laughing. He'd almost composed himself when he caught the added annoyance cross Kyle's face, and that made his laughing fit return.

The brunet growled and tackled his cackling lover. The two men rolled around on the bright green grass as one tried to get the better of the other one. Kyle smirked, and like lightning, his fingers latched onto Jake's ribs and kneaded them. Jake tried to dislodge the invading fingers from his ribs.

His legs kicked the ground as his loud cackles echoed off the trees. The twenty-one-year-old was grateful they were in a secluded area surrounded by the forest. Jake's very unmasculine when he gets tickled. Jake and Kyle were both very ticklish. The couple always used this particular physical trait on and against one another. It served multiple purposes.

One, they loved doing it and having it done to them. Two, tickling made a playful revenge tactic.