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Neha on her friends birthday comes with them to an adult bar, but she's got stucked there after her friends leave her alone. Let's see what is her compulsion to stay the...
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Three gay short stories about two guys with the same fetish.
A young couple celebrates the end of the school year.
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For all of my life, I have been fascinated by tummies and belly buttons, both my own and other's. When I was younger I loved watching shows like Kim Possible and films like Aladdin and The Little Mermaid that showcased the protagonists' bare bellies. My friends and I would play games like "doctor" where we gave examinations that often consisted of poking and tickling each other's tummies, and variations of "cops and robbers" where I always wanted to be "tied up" with my belly showing.
My interest in bellies continued throughout my teenage years until university, where I began to gain more belly-related experiences, in large part because at that time crop tops were becoming popular once again. While I rarely bared my belly at class and never at my part-time job, I did begin wearing crop tops on the weekends when I was relaxing in my dorm or at the library, and on the occasions when I went out partying. This isn't atypical in university and many of my friends did the same, but I nevertheless enjoyed the opportunity to show my belly. At first I was quite shy and nervous to show my belly, especially because it leans more towards chubby-and-soft than flat-and-toned, but over time I grew more confident and comfortable baring my belly in crop tops.
I have always been a ticklish person, and it didn't take long for one of my friends to discover this. Of course throughout my time at university I took many photos with my friends, and there were plenty of times when I would be wearing a crop top and my friend would wrap an arm around my waist with their palm resting on my tummy for a photo. Whenever this happened, my automatic reaction was always to flinch away in response to even the mere threat of being tickled. Although this often passed unnoticed by my friends, there was one occasion where my friend observed my slight intake of breath and twitch of my belly. Without moving her hand she teased, "Oh, is someone ticklish?" before lightly wiggling her fingers over my bare tummy for the duration of the photo. Embarrassed and not wanting to call attention to myself, I let her tickle my belly until the photo op was finished. While this friend didn't announce my ticklishness to the rest of our group, she did often take the opportunity to gently tickle my belly whenever we were standing next to each other in future photos.
Despite my willingness to show off my belly in crop tops, I have always been susceptible to extreme embarrassment whenever attention is drawn specifically to my belly. During one study session with a group of my classmates at the library, my stomach began to growl loudly. If I recall correctly, I hadn't eaten much that day and my belly has the tendency to become very noisy when it's hungry. A friend who was sitting next to me heard the loud, pained grumbles and gurgles of my belly (which was exposed in a crop top) and asked with great concern, "Are you okay?" I immediately blushed and mumbled about being hungry, but she persisted, looking at my belly with a worried frown as she said, "Your stomach sounds really hungry." At that point, several other members of our study group had also noticed my noisy stomach and were all staring at me and my bared belly. Catching on to my embarrassment, one of my other friends in the group said, "Her tummy is telling us that it's finally time for us to stop studying!" She then placed her hand on my belly and began rubbing it, giving me a kind smile before joking, "We can't work with all this noise, anyway!"
During my final year of university I was living in an off-campus apartment with several friends, allowing us the space to host parties or pre-games. On one such night, a small group of friends and I were all drinking together in preparation for later going out bar-hopping when the topic of belly button shots came up, and suddenly everyone was clamoring to do belly shots. Several girls refused to lend their bellies to the cause on the basis of being too ticklish, and in my friend group there was a surprising amount of girls with outie belly buttons, which everyone agreed was less than ideal for belly shots. The whole time everyone was talking and comparing belly button shapes, I was blushing and staying quiet. That is, until one of my friends grabbed me and pulled me closer, saying "We can use unbuttonbellybutton's belly, she's got a deep belly button!" I gave a bit of halfhearted protest, but allowed my friends to coax me into a horizontal position on the table while they poured tequila into my belly button.
When my first friend placed her lips over my belly button and sucked up the tequila, I couldn't help but start giggling. Though I didn't want to draw attention to my ticklishness, the proximity of her face to my sensitive tummy and belly button made it impossible not to laugh and squirm. Inevitably my friends noticed this and began to tease me, saying, "Look, she has a ticklish belly button too!" and "Oooooh, unbuttonbellybutton's ticklish!" My next friend to take a shot intentionally stuck her tongue in my belly button as she slurped her shot, which was when I discovered that a tongue poking the bottom of my innie tickles unbearably. Altogether, I think five or six of my friends did shots from my belly button.
As we became increasingly drunk that night my ticklish belly button was seemingly forgot about. However, for the remainder of that year I ended up getting tickled more than I had in the rest of my life put together. One of the girls I lived with began tickling me once every week or two. If I was lying in bed or lounging on the sofa with my shirt slightly rucked up, she would poke my belly button; she tickled my tummy and belly button to get my attention if I was ignoring her, or to tease me when we were having one of our playful arguments. Though the tickling never lasted for very long it was nevertheless enjoyable, and I began "casually" baring my belly button more often to encourage the behavior. On at least three other occasions at parties, my friends convinced me to let them do shots out of my belly button. And on one memorable occasion during a drunken game of truth or dare, one of my friends dared another to tickle my belly button for as long as she could before I escaped; my friend immediately sat on me, pinning me down and mercilessly tickling my tummy and belly button for about five minutes (though it felt like thirty) before I managed to eventually roll her off, while everyone else just watched and laughed.
Though I've had less belly-related experiences now that I've finished university and moved away from my close university friends, I've grown closer with a new group of people in my current area and we've delved into some belly-related shenanigans. During one group outing my friend was wearing a crop top, which somehow led to a conversation that involved comparing the size, shape, and type of all of our belly buttons. I'll end this writing by sharing my most recent belly experience, which was when my friends and I celebrated Thanksgiving together. Of course we all ate plenty, and while I didn't wear a crop top to our Thanksgiving party, I was drunk enough that after overeating I pulled up my shirt to rub my stuffed bare belly. I received several comments about the size of my round tummy ( "Your belly looks like it's going to explode!" ) and one friend poked the side of my belly to test how taut and full it was while another friend teased me about the size of my food baby and rubbed my belly for an enjoyable few minutes.
The first time I saw my friends after the holidays was when we met up for a takeout-and-movie night. All five of us crammed into the living room of my friend Ria, piled together on the sofas and chairs in front of the TV. For the first hour or two of the evening we played card games, before switching on the TV and ordering takeout, as per our once-a-month tradition.

Now, let me set the scene. My friends and I are all quite different, and that's especially true for myself and my friend Liv. I'm 5'8" and about 180lb. with long, curly brown hair and brown eyes. I've got what I would consider to be an average body, apart from the fact that my tu
These aren't all of the stories I could share about my belly, but they're some of the more memorable and interesting belly-related experiences that I've had. I don't know why I have such a belly fascination, but since I do I suppose I'm lucky that I've had all these experiences! It doesn't stop me wishing that my belly got even more attention...
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