Best tickling experiences when you were a kid

[Budweiserbob!]

HEY PEOPLE! Sorry I haven't posted lately, been knee deep in paperwork BUT I'M BACK! *joy*

Anyway, this question has probably been asked before but new members mean new stories (possibly)!

Anyway, so when you were a kid what was you best tickling experience (wheter you were receiving or just giving)?

I've had none because of my 'paranoid' side saying 'Would they like me if I tickled them?'

But anyway, do tell!

PS. It has occured to me that i use 'Anyway' too often! XD

But it's my post so bleh! XD

 

[nessonite1]

Bleh yourself 😛

The most memorable experience of mine isn't actually MINE per se as I was just an observer. Nothing on this earth could have given me the cahones to join in.
I was eight or nine years old at my first (and only) sleep away camp. Some place where they sent urban kids to go see the woods for a couple weeks. Kinda dumb cause I had lived in rural places before but hey, it was free.
Anyway (ha I do it too) I was sitting up on my upper bunk and the other girls in my cabin started piling on to the resident adult's bed. This turned into some huge game where she'd tickle the crap out of any girl who came onto her bed until they fell off or otherwise retreated. it went on for what seemed like an eternity. It planted itself in my head for even longer. My mind turned to this event for years and years afterwards. 😛

 

[catapy_girl]

On the bus at Grad Nite. The person above me reminds me of my mentor. *how eerie is that?* We got to laughing about me doing an impression of Mario. I said,"It'sa me, Mario" and we laughed. I said, "That was funny." She said, "No, this is funny." She started tickling the shit out of me! That was classic. I asked her a day later why she did it. She simply replied, "It was tickling and it was supposed to make you laugh. So it was funny. Tickling was funny." 😛

 

[CheshireCatNY]

One of my earliest recollections of a tickling scenario was being babysat when I was like 7 or 8. The babysitter was your classic 80's pre-teen with the big hair, leg warmers, etc. I remember I was kinda moody that day for some reason and was being kind of a pain. Eventually I ended up sitting at the base of the couch with her beside me, barefeet only inches away. From what I can determine, I guess she figured this was a good way to keep my occupied and out of trouble because I distinctly remember tickling her feet for a suprisingly long time......she giggled a lot but nothing to over the top....I can't really remember her face but certain images stick with me.....like how long her toes were and watching them wiggle around as I tickled......stuff like this that influenced my developing fetish.....I wonder where she is now....hmm...

 

[system007]

I must be ten or eleven when I begin to be really attracted by the female feet.
With their work, my parents often let me for several days at an unmarried aunt. She never drink because she doesn't support the alcohol. However, one day, after having drunk with some friends, she is so drunken that she fall deeply asleep on the couch. To be well installed, she is sleeping on the back, her two ankles on one of armrests. It is the summer, the weather is hot and she doesn't wear socks. I don't know why, like animed by an amazing desire, I'm approaching, I'm removing her shoes and after a long time past to contemplate her nice naked soles, during a good part of the afternoon, I remember I'm caressing and tickling her feet. I remember I'm licking her soles and sucking her toes too, like if the odor and the taste, instead of to disgust me, is exciting myself more again.

She did sleep and she didn't feel no tickling sensation but I'll never forget this marvelous first foot job moment.

 

[drew70]

I have older sisters that are 4 and 6 years older than me. The eldest used to tickle me pretty regularly. She would babysit my brother Steven and I. Steven had problems with the concept of female authority. This was in the 60s and society was different back then. My sister would use tickling as a disciplinary tool. One time Steven openly defied her. She told him to go to his room and he flat out refused. They got into a wrestling match, she got him in a hold and tickled him severely. She tickled the fight right out of him in fact. When she let him up, he bolted up to his room in a tearful rage. I stood there slack-jawed. She glared at me and said, "What are YOU looking at?! Am I going to have trouble with you too?" I just shook my head, I couldn't have spoken if I wanted to.

 

[XaviarRkR]

I remeber when I was in primary school (as we call it over here) at about... well between 6 and 10 years old, I was stroling round the play field during the hour lunch break when I happened upon a group of girls - about seven. One of them was on the ground, her arms held above her head by one girl, her legs by another. The other five where tickling her chest, tummy and ribs. I must have turned ten thousand shades of green from pure envey as I remembered wanting to be in her position. They tickled her for the entire lunch hour (or so it seemed). I just stood there wishing I could gett tickled like that. It never happened to me (cry, wibble!)

 

[Drago691]

Tickled my cousin's feet for, like, a couple hours, because she wanted to prove she wasn't ticklish for some reason. She even helped me look for a feather. =D

I don't know WHY it lasted for hours -- seems kinda wierd to me, too. 😵;

 

[NMKamikaze1]

A Childhood Tickling Experience I'll Never Forget

A few years back, my cousins came to spend the weekend with me. The younger one, who was about 14 at the time, was barefoot and in the pose. I tickled her feet for almost a minute. She didn't pull away or anything. She just giggled and said "He's ticklin' my feet! He's ticklin' my feet!" I've had a lot of tickling experiences, but this one takes the cake.

 

[jonareed]

I obviously have a thousand experiences from my mom and older sister, both of whom kept long fingernails (by the way, to the person who asked whether fingernails helped, you would be amazed at what my sister could do to a pair of bare feet with them).

But playground incidents, I can think of two, one where I was the victim. In one of them, this girl named Nancy was the victim. A couple of guys found that she was deathly ticklish. We would have been 11 years old at the time. Basically, when rib-tickled, she would fall to the ground in hysterical laughter. Just a quick grab would do it. They kept her on the ground for 10 minutes, just hovering over her and giving a few quick pokes when she'd try to get up. When they tired of it, I gave her a few pokes, too.

A friend of mine decided to tickle me one day, some time in elementary school. Maybe 5th grade or so. He was stronger than me, and sat on my waist. Another guy we knew was there and he said "hold his arms", and that guy held my arms above my head. Then my friend said something like "watch this, it's torture" and started tickling my underarms. I went nuts. The other guy got up and said "wait a minute", and he came back with his friends, who then stood around and watched while the torture continued. When my friend stopped, the other guy said "keep doing it" and so it continued. The playground aid rescued me after a few minutes of it.

 

[Hue]

Young Tickling Experience

I remember tickling the feet of a family friend's daughter. Her laugh was sweet and she still is very ticklish to this day. I was 8 or 9 at the time and possible older, but still way under 18. Being the eldest sibling on my family, I always targeted my younger sibling and now the youngest siblings with tickling attacks. I also tickled my cousins when I saw, which wasn't much being a military family and all.

 

[AphroditeRabbit]

I was always challenged by two of my sisters to "Take it" for "as long as I could" a lot. I obliged without much protest as well -laughs- For example, in one particular incident they told me to lay down with my arms over my head and see how long I could take what they would do. My one sister dug into my ribs and tummy while the other got me under my arms. I was able to go about 30 seconds before I tried curling up, which at that point one held my arms down while the other continued doing what she was doing.

 

[Christina88]

probably the time my best friend held me down (he's pretty big too) and tickled the hell out of my ribs until i started crying he probably thinks i hated it but the truth is i really loved it and i try to do things sometimes to get him to do it more often but it's pretty hard

 

[peri1]

hello everybody - this is my first post 🙂
my best tickling experince from being a child is from couple of years ago at school, i went back to english after school had finished for coursework and it was just my and my teacher. it was the summer so she had summer shoes with no socks, she kept on slipping her feet in and out of them, i couldnt stop staring at them!!! lol. so i decided to "accidently" knock my pencil under near her feet. so i bent down near he feet and picked up my pencil, it was too hard to risk!!! i started gently rubbing my fingers down her bare soles and her toes started wiggling and she let out a few chuckles ( funny thing was she didnt tell me to stop) i continued this for a few minutes gettg faster and faster until she said " thats enough my feet are soo ticklish" i got out from under near he feet and she said " ill get you back soon" but she never has 🙁 lol

 

[pabuluz1]

the first experiences i remember...

one day i went round to my nans one morning and my cousin Lynn who is about 16 at the time i was about 12 maybe 13 and she was in her pyjamas and me and her were sittin at the dinning room table she was workin drawing or writing and all of a sudden her voice went high pitched in mid sentence and she jumped in her seat and wriggled and giggled, i looked under and my other little cousin was under the table giggling and wrigglin her fingers at her feet it was amazing.. her feet dancing around trying to escape the fingers

and another time... my older cousin David i looked up to... we were at his house and it was a kinda party and his sister/my cousin the same one from first story lynn was windin up david so david got a goal post net from his cuboard and said lets go capture her... so we manage to get her in the net and my cousin david pulled her into the room and told me to keep her there.. and he left to go get somethin and she was there shoutin for help in her t shirt joggy bottom and baggy socks in this net her feet where there... and i was hypnotised... so i straddles her ankles at first pulled her socks off she was yellin Paul what you doing... and i started tickling her big feet she exploded into hysterics... david came back and laughed and said get her! and diving on her and tickle her upper body while i got her feet... it lasted a few minutes and my aunt came up b*tching and moan to let her go... :: sighs ::

i might go visit her ... :: smirks ::

it isnt insest ( how ever you spell it ) am not a freak

 

[-Kunoke-]

hello everybody - this is my first post 🙂
my best tickling experince from being a child is from couple of years ago at school, i went back to english after school had finished for coursework and it was just my and my teacher. it was the summer so she had summer shoes with no socks, she kept on slipping her feet in and out of them, i couldnt stop staring at them!!! lol. so i decided to "accidently" knock my pencil under near her feet. so i bent down near he feet and picked up my pencil, it was too hard to risk!!! i started gently rubbing my fingers down her bare soles and her toes started wiggling and she let out a few chuckles ( funny thing was she didnt tell me to stop) i continued this for a few minutes gettg faster and faster until she said " thats enough my feet are soo ticklish" i got out from under near he feet and she said " ill get you back soon" but she never has 🙁 lol

If this experience is from being a child and only a couple years ago....wouldn't that make you still a child? Which would make you underage....which is forbidden here right? I dunno, just kind of....suspecting. 🙄

 

[nessonite1]

His profile lists a birth year of 1986 making him about 19. So unless he states that he's underage we have to give him the benefit of the doubt. 😛

 

[mytoesrticklish]

Being Barefoot and Tickled

:happy: I have always loved going barefoot and one time when I was probably 10 or so I was laying on the couch watching TV, when I heard my dad say, "what could a harmless feather do?" Soon after I could feel a feather travelling from my toes to my arch. I just giggled and wiggled my toes. I always loved my Dad tickling my feet.

 

[sassyblonde]

My First Real Tickling Experience

I was 12 years old at the time. I had a slumber party with 8 of my good friends over. My best friend made a comment about the fact I was ticklish so all 8 of them held me down and tickled me for what seemed like an eternity.

 

[knismo1]

Junior high school, military brat overseas.

My dad used to get movies from the States, and we'd run 'em on the old projector in the living room and invite a lot of the American crowd by to watch. We had Burt Reynolds in "The Longest Yard" -- the first R-rated movie I ever remember seeing. The mother of one of my schoolmates was in one of the front rows in the living room in a big old overstuffed chair in toe-loop hippie sandals, and the rest of the kids were on the floor in front closest to the screen. I, naturally, plopped right down next to her.

During one of the reel changes (man, does this make me old, or what?) I reached over and poked my finger into the side of her sandal and ran it up the sole of her cute, wrinkly arches (she must have been only about 36 at that time) and asked, "What's the matter -- are you asleep? You aren't laughing at the funny parts at all!" She sat upright and yipped, "Oh -- don't do that, I am SO ticklish!" Which was almost a lighthouse signal to all the ships at sea (read: every kid around her) to grab her ankles and proceed to rip her sandals off, with all of us dragging our fingernails up and down the bottoms of her feet until she begged for mercy.

The other adults simply gave us that "Look, isn't this so cute" look while we tortured her until she could barely get the words out and then my father got the next reel rolling and we broke off our assault.

Years later (about six years ago), at a reunion of all the people stationed in that group in that country, I mentioned the incident, and she said, "You kids were SO evil! I remember that -- I could barely breathe!" At which (it was July in Washington DC and once again she was wearing sandals) I leaned down and poked my finger into the side of her sandal again and she SHRIEKED! "YOU ARE JUST AS EVIL NOW!"

She has NO idea. But boy, that was fun. 🙂

k

 

[knight_tklr00]

I was 7 when my sister found out how truly ticklish I was, while she was only 9 I was small for my age and it was easy for her to hold me down and tickle me sensless. We were fighting over what to watch on t.v., Mom finally got tired of it and turned of the t.v. saying "since you can't agree on what to watch then you won't watch anything". Mom then took her lemonade and went out back to relax, I could tell my sister was upset with me and should have just let it go. For some reason though I just couldn't, all I said was "see what you did"? The next thing I know my sister takles me to the ground and starts tickling my ribs, I started giggling and trying to grab her hands to stop the tickling. She grabbed my wrists and held them above my head, while one hand held my wrist she resumed tickling my ribs with the other one. I was begging her to stop, instead she stuck her hand up under my t-shirt and began tickling my underarms. I started laughing so hard I couldn't even beg her to stop, tears began running down my cheeks as her nails never lost contact with my underarms. Finally mom came in and made her stop, even after she stopped I continued giggling for a few minutes. When I finally pulled myself together she helped me up and asked if I was ok, I told her I was and that was the end of it or so I thought.

That was the beginning, over the next 9 years not a day went by that I wasn't tickled by my sister or one of her friends or both. While all of them are memorable, I'd have to say that one was the best because it was the first time I'd been tickled that intense.

 

[jjoe57]

did you ever tickle you sister to get ehr back. also did you ever tickle your mom at all

 

[tickle_fan031]

I have two favourite experiences as a kid. The first happened when I was about 7 or 8 years old. I was at my younger cousin's birthday party and I was one of the oldest kids there. We played a tickling game where you could laugh but not move whilst you were being tickled.I remember fighting all the tickling sensations in my body, I mananged to hold in my giggles as well as not move and loved any minute of it.In the end it was a draw between me and another little cousin of mine....so I lasted much longer than I had expected.hehe.

My second favourite experience happened a few years later when I was 11 and I was visiting my family.My younger cousins used to love hanging off me all the time and they had been chasing me all around the garden (coz it was a massive garden) and my older couins was sat on a sun lounger nearby so to escape from the younger ones I crawled under the sun lounger which my cousin was sat on.I started to poke in between the gaps in the sun lounger around abouts where my cousin's thighs where,she lowered her head down to look at me, next minute she starts squeezing and tickling my sides and tummy.I instantly fell about laughing. I rolled to one side to protect it from her tickling but then she got the other side and coz I had twisted myself in an unusual position it was kinda awkward to get out from under the chair.She kept this up for a about 5 minutes....but my only wish afterwards was that I wish it had gone on for longer.hehe.