I'm looking for a good true story of anticipation

[hotchytick2]

Let me expalain...Has anyone fantazied about tickling a particular person and then after a long wait it finally happened? How did it happen?

 

[hotchytick2]

I'm so dissapointed. Not one reply?

 

[MistressValerie1]

I didn't reply because I have no true story to tell on this theme. Maybe someone else will come forward with one of their own 🙂

 

[ticklefiend30001]

Hey there. Don;t know if this is exactly the kind of thing you are looking for but I just happened to post a story that kinda fits what your looking for a couple months back

http://www.tickletheater.com/showthread.php?t=13531

 

[hotchytick2]

That's It!!!

 

[bt2003]

Don't really post here much. More of a reader than a poster but I thought I'd add something to this request. My true experience of getting someone I'd thought about tickling for a long time was with my wife's cousin. At the time I was just engaged to my wife and we were in grad school together (10yrs ago). We had been together for about 2yrs and she had a cousin that lived next to her back home and also went to a school close to ours. My wife's cousin, Kelly, and I didn't get along real well but we were together a lot due to her close proximity to my wife at school and then at home at her parents. Many times in the two summers dating my wife I had seen her barefeet at family functions and wondered if they were ticklish. I really thought about tickling her feet a lot almost as a way of getting even with her for not being particularly nice to me most of the time. But the opportunity never really presented itself where I could give her a tickle without her thinking I was some freak and my wife getting pissed at me. Well, one night back at school I was having a party and we were all getting loaded. My wife asked if Kelly could come to the party and I said "whatever" never realizing I would finally have my way with her feet. We were sitting around playing some drinking game and Kelly was sitting next to me and was starting to get wasted. I happened to look at her feet and noticed that her sock had a hole in it. I said to her "Did you know your socks were blessed by the Pope?" and she said "NO, why?" to which I replied "Well, they're holey" and I stuck my finger in the hole and gave a quick tickle. Much to my pleasure she giggled and started to pull her foot away before I could get my finger out which tore a bigger hole in her sock. She said "Well now what am I going to do" and I said "Just take them off and go barefoot, my floors are clean". Suprisingly she did. A few mins later the game broke up and my future wife went over and laid on the couch since she was pretty blitzed and I sat at one end of the couch next to her. Kelly came over and laid on the floor right in front of me. I was feeling confident due to the large amount of alcohol in me and decided to grab one of her feet. She said "What are you doing?" and I said "I wonder if these are ticklish". At that point my future wife says "She's ticklish alright, go ahead and tickle her". I almost lost it right there I couldn't believe that I was actually getting permission to tickle her feet. It took me all of 2 seconds to comprehend my luck and I went to work tickling her foot. Kelly broke down into a fit of giggles but never tried to pull her foot away. I got the feeling that she was enjoying the situation she was in. I tickled away for about 3mins going in and out of her toes and all along her arch (I wished I could have stuck my tongue in her toes they just looked so good but I wasn't that adventurous). She was laughing so hard tears were coming out of her eyes. My future wife was just laughing at Kelly laughing her head off. There was enough commotion in my apartment that people weren't realizing what was going on but my best friend's girlfriend, Donna, noticed and she came over. I thought well now I'm done so I stopped tickling. Donna knew Kelly well and to my suprise she says "Can I get in on this action?". She grabs the foot I had been tickling and then I grab the foot that was lonely for some action and the two of us start working her over. Kelly bursts into uncontrollable laughter and we tickle her for about 2 more mins and she never once even struggles to move her feet away (either she loved it or was so drunk she was having a hard time with her motor skills). Ufortunatley a crowd finally starts taking notice to the fact that a girl is in the middle of the floor getting the shit tickled out of her and then I got the feeling of a thousand eyes focusing on me so I stopped the action. I love tickling but as you can see from the number of posts I have I'm still in the closet about my fetish and therefore I didn't want everyone in my apartment thinking I was some nutjob. Kelly just laid there for another 10mins (I truly think she enjoyed it greatly). My wife then says "He is pretty good at foot massages too" and Kelly says "Oh goody" and plops her foot in my lap and my wife turns around and puts one of her feet in my lap and for the next 30mins I alternate massaging between her and Kelly's feet. I then was ready to explode and thankfully my future wife was up for some release in my bedroom. The next day Kelly never said a word to me about the tickling one way or the other although she was always much nicer to me from that point forward (I don't know if the tickling had anything to do with it or if it was just that she started to think of me more as a friend rather than just some guy who dated her cousin). A few months later at my wife's place it was just me and Kelly sitting on the couch while my wife was showering. Kelly was barefoot and I just casually reached out and stroked my finger up her sole as I was getting up to go for a drink. She jerked her foot away and gave me the look of death and from that day forward I never tried to tickle her again. Well that was over 10yrs ago and since I've gotten married and we have all moved on in life I have only seen Kelly about 6 times since my wedding but one time at a summer gathering about 4yrs ago I was sitting on a bench and my wife had her feet in my lap and I was giving them a rub. Kelly comes walking by and says "it must be nice to have a husband that will rub your feet" (she is still single) and my wife says "he massaged your feet once, remember?". Kelly then gets this sly smile on her face and says "Yeah, I remember that was a pretty ticklish night". Well that's my true story of tickling someone I had somewhat "fantasized" about tickling for over two years. Hope it wasn't too boring.
Now, my next goal will be to get my sister-in-law Angela. She is overweight and not very attractive (my wife and her look nothing alike) and she and I are like oil and water but her feet are awesome (short and pudgy) and I have thought about exacting some revenge for her bitchyness to me on her feet for years. If I ever finally get a chance to tickle those feet for a prolonged period of time I'll definitely have to share the incident here (so far I have never even gotten close to tickling her although I know she is as ticklish as hell since I have seen my brother in law get her bad on her feet once). Her laugh was amazing.
Happy tickling,
bt

 

[hotchytick2]

That is an Eff'n great story!!!!! That was the kind of story I was looking for. Thankyou so much!