Well I've recently turned 51 and realized I had a lot of tickling experiences that I've never shared with anyone and thought I'd start contributing to this forum. This is true story goes way back and is about my first girlfriend, Denise (and yes that was her name, I'm not sure why true stories that just use first names feel the need to change them as it is unlikely anyone is going to reach out to every Denise in the world trying to see if she is still as ticklish as I describe her). Anyway, Denise and I met in marching band. I played the sax and enjoyed being in jazz band but hated marching band but was forced to participate by my Mom. Anyway, marching band did provide me a lot of my fondest earliest tickling experiences on the bus coming back from competition and led me to several of my girlfriends. Denise was a tall blonde, 5ft 10in, who was a cutie but very shy. Her and I started talking during band practices and things progressed to where I could tell she liked me and I liked her. Up until this point in my life I had tickled a few girls mostly my female cousins (my one cousin Kathy would always do her best to end up being barefoot in whatever game we were playing as kids which would lead me to giving her a quick foot tickle that she seemed to enjoy). One day on the band bus I was joking around with Denise and gave her a few pokes in the sides which produced a good amount of giggles. I teasingly apologized (I wasn't really sorry) and said "sorry for tickling you" to which she surprised me by leaning in and whispering "its OK I really like to be tickled". I said "Oh really" and she smiled and said "here's a secret, my feet are my most ticklish spot and I love having them tickled". I immediately began to get flush in the face and started to sweat. I had never spoken to a girl who straight out told me "I love to be tickled" and I didn't know what to say and didn't want to make her think I was a weirdo by showing her my excitement over the thought of getting to see her feet and tickling them. I just smiled and changed the subject. A few weeks of chatting and teasing went by and I finally asked her out on a date which was a big thing since I had never asked a girl on a date before. Thankfully she said yes and the rest is history for me. We dated for almost a year and had many tickling experiences which is what I believe ultimately lead me to being the foot tickle junkie I am today.
The first experience happened the first time I went to her home to hang out. We had a couple of dates to the mall and for food but this was the first time I went to her home and met her parents. She met me at the door in pajamas and barefoot. This was the first time I saw her bare feet because we had started dating in late October so wasn't flip flop or sandal season but they were flawless. Size 9, beautiful chubby toes that were painted red. After a brief intro to Mom and Dad she said "let's sit in the family room on the couch". The room was directly adjacent to the formal living room which is where her Dad had a lazy boy and watched TV. He sat in his chair pretending to watch the news but I could see he was keeping one eye on me with his daughter as often as he could. I found out that day that he was a big beer drinker and within the first 30mins of my visit he had downed about 6 beers. A little later Denise says to me "remember how I told you my feet are super ticklish and I like having them tickled?" and nodded yes and she said "will you tickle them right now?" and puts her feet up in my lap. I was like "Your Dad is right there" and she said "Oh he's half asleep now that he has gotten his medicine and if he does ask what is going on I'll just tell him you are telling me jokes". So my first real tickling experience with my first real girlfriend took place in her house with her Dad asleep in a lazy boy about 10 feet away from me and her Mom in the Kitchen. I slowly started scribbling my fingers on her super soft soles and she got a big smile on her face and started to giggle the most beautiful sound I ever heard. She then whispered "harder and faster" to which I sped up my actions and got her to really start laughing. She threw her head back and let out some awesome laughter that was like music to my ears. I kept stopping for fear of waking up her Pops but she didn't want the activity to stop for too long. After on and off foot tickling for about 30mins she said to me "this time tickle at the base of my toes and in between my toes". I threw caution to the wind and started working her toes. She lost it and was laughing so hard she almost fell on the couch, her face got red but I could see how much she was enjoying it. I said "should I stop" and she shook her No. I proceeded to tickle all 10 of her toes for what seemed like an eternity because I was enjoying it so much but also worried about her Dad waking up but it was probably realistically about 5mins. I finally stopped working her toes and she took her feet from my lap and gave me a huge hug (we still had not yet had our first kiss). I thought at that moment that I was going to be with this girl forever. This was just the first of many awesome experiences with Denise. I once tickled her feet in a movie theater during a comedy movie and one time on a basketball court near her home (she also played basketball in our school). If you enjoyed this story I can share those two stories as well. To this day I often question myself as to why I ever broke up with her but obviously it wasn't realistic to think I would stay with the first girl I ever date my entire life but I still think about Denise sometimes (we are FB friends and she is happily married with kids like me) but I wonder if she is still crazy about having her feet tickled and if her husband has a grand time making her laugh her head off as much as I did. She definitely turned me in to the foot tickle lover I am today and ultimately led to many other ladies having their feet tickled like crazy because of it.
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The first experience happened the first time I went to her home to hang out. We had a couple of dates to the mall and for food but this was the first time I went to her home and met her parents. She met me at the door in pajamas and barefoot. This was the first time I saw her bare feet because we had started dating in late October so wasn't flip flop or sandal season but they were flawless. Size 9, beautiful chubby toes that were painted red. After a brief intro to Mom and Dad she said "let's sit in the family room on the couch". The room was directly adjacent to the formal living room which is where her Dad had a lazy boy and watched TV. He sat in his chair pretending to watch the news but I could see he was keeping one eye on me with his daughter as often as he could. I found out that day that he was a big beer drinker and within the first 30mins of my visit he had downed about 6 beers. A little later Denise says to me "remember how I told you my feet are super ticklish and I like having them tickled?" and nodded yes and she said "will you tickle them right now?" and puts her feet up in my lap. I was like "Your Dad is right there" and she said "Oh he's half asleep now that he has gotten his medicine and if he does ask what is going on I'll just tell him you are telling me jokes". So my first real tickling experience with my first real girlfriend took place in her house with her Dad asleep in a lazy boy about 10 feet away from me and her Mom in the Kitchen. I slowly started scribbling my fingers on her super soft soles and she got a big smile on her face and started to giggle the most beautiful sound I ever heard. She then whispered "harder and faster" to which I sped up my actions and got her to really start laughing. She threw her head back and let out some awesome laughter that was like music to my ears. I kept stopping for fear of waking up her Pops but she didn't want the activity to stop for too long. After on and off foot tickling for about 30mins she said to me "this time tickle at the base of my toes and in between my toes". I threw caution to the wind and started working her toes. She lost it and was laughing so hard she almost fell on the couch, her face got red but I could see how much she was enjoying it. I said "should I stop" and she shook her No. I proceeded to tickle all 10 of her toes for what seemed like an eternity because I was enjoying it so much but also worried about her Dad waking up but it was probably realistically about 5mins. I finally stopped working her toes and she took her feet from my lap and gave me a huge hug (we still had not yet had our first kiss). I thought at that moment that I was going to be with this girl forever. This was just the first of many awesome experiences with Denise. I once tickled her feet in a movie theater during a comedy movie and one time on a basketball court near her home (she also played basketball in our school). If you enjoyed this story I can share those two stories as well. To this day I often question myself as to why I ever broke up with her but obviously it wasn't realistic to think I would stay with the first girl I ever date my entire life but I still think about Denise sometimes (we are FB friends and she is happily married with kids like me) but I wonder if she is still crazy about having her feet tickled and if her husband has a grand time making her laugh her head off as much as I did. She definitely turned me in to the foot tickle lover I am today and ultimately led to many other ladies having their feet tickled like crazy because of it.
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Thanks for sharing your experience here. 
