"Match Game" leads to M/F Nylon Tickling

[NickJ]

I recently was reminded of the old TV show "Match Game", which was popular when I was a teenager (yes, I'm old! 🙂) I just searched for this particular incident/episode, and there it was: Match Game Leg Wrestling.

https://www.youtube.com/ watch?v=SQeJvhB9KzM

which was burned into my brain because back then it was rare to catch a nylon foot scene of any kind. The host of the show and one of the female contestants did a thing called "leg wrestling" (which I had never heard of, before or since). I used this...sport...once to tickled someone.

Some 7-8 years later, when I was a Junior in college, I spent the summer on campus working with the "New Student Orientation" program. Incoming freshman would come in groups and spend two days (and one night) learning about the school. During our very last session, a healthy doe-eyed young girl followed me around like a puppy (NOTE: we were very much encouraged to NOT engage in physical activity with the freshman females, so I had not up to this point). Her name was Joy; she was tall with long black hair and dark features....almost like a younger, plumper version of Cher.

Fast forward to the end of the night...after a "freshman mixer" for the new arrivals, I return to my dorm room to find joy leaving a note on my door. Although I shouldn't, I invite her in (she was wearing jeans, flats, and tan NYLONS...trouble!)

Still....trying to hold to the code of my job, I decided to try to "kill the mood"...and of course I wanted to know if those stockinged feet were ticklish! So... I challenged her to a LEG WRESTLE! Yeah....I can't believe it worked either. And it worked like a charm.

We took off our shoes and before you could count to three I had her right leg pinned and this huge nyloned foot trapped and very close to my face. I would say she was a bit surprised when i took my finger tips to her very ticklish sole.

"HEEEYYYAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA"

"What's the matter?" I teased. I had her foot trapped, and she was especially sensitive at the top of her arch....

"STOOHHHHPPPPAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"

She tried prying her foot free with her other foot, and that backfired on her, as I was able to roll over onto her legs and tickle both feet.

"WHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

She was so loud! Hysterical and loud. I stopped way before I wanted to, but she was already out of breath. She wasn't angry, but played-up being mad, and kind of jumped on top of me, stating she was going to get me and all...

The irony is, in trying to kill the mood, I greatly increased it...

 

[robmic]

I hate it when they put limitations like that on ya! 😛 Seriously, if you had been pursuing her and it got physical, yeah, I could see the reason. But since she was the one pursuing you, well, that's a whole different story! But, they'll say that she was too young to make a rational decision. I say "bullshit"! If her parents had raised her right, she would know right from wrong!

 

[OldEnglish]

Amusing tale. Long been a fan of your work.

 

[NickJ]

Amusing tale. Long been a fan of your work.

Thank you for the kind words. It is hard for me to find time to write anything anymore.

I have an outline for something fairly epic....."Tales of Being Tickled". Four friends/women get together for dinner, and their waitress is goosed in the ribs while taking their order. That leads to each proclaiming her ticklishness, and leads to each telling the tale of the best/worst time they were ever tickled. The four women are a woman in uniform of some kind, a petite lesbian, a TV personality, and her still-hot Mom. It would also lead to a tickle-attack story on the waitress. So, five stories in all...and maybe grow from there.

I usually only write nylon-based stories, but this would allow me to include barefoot and upper-body as well.

Do you think this project would be of interest to the TMF? I just gotta find the time...

 

[SmashTV]

In the late 80s and early 90s, I'd visit a friend's house to watch WWF wrestling, after which we'd have our own wrestling matches. Over time, this somehow evolved the course of time, this somehow evolved into me having wrestling matches with his mother! Her name was Tina, she was about 32 at the time and was a rock chick with short, spiked brown hair, brown eyes and a slender figure. I already knew that she had ticklish feet from a previous encounter with her tan stocking soles, and these matches gave me further opportunities to test her ticklishness!

I was about 13 or 14, and think I suggested the match one day. Tina was surprisingly quite willing, although if she thought it odd for a grown woman to be wrestling an adolescent she didn't say anything. I remember that she was doing a crossword when I asked, and while she agreed to the match she asked if I'd mind waiting while she finished it. I had no problem with that, but offered to help her 'get ready', insisting that her shoes came off. As ever, she was in her sandal type shoes but was wearing white tights and jeans on this occasion. I slowly slid her sandals from her feet, and waited while she finished her crossword. To be honest, I was hoping she'd take her time as it meant that I could stare at her feet for longer! She had her right leg crossed over her left at the knee but again, there was no toe wriggling or foot flexing to speak of. After about ten minutes - during which time I'd snuck many a peek at Tina's white stocking feet! - we began to wrestle.

Of course, I'd often go for leglocks and things to be near her feet! These matches became a regular thing for us over the years from when I was about 12 to 15 years old, and would follow a set pattern. I'd always say something along the lines of 'Tina, can I take your shoes off and wrestle you?' She'd often say something like 'Well...if you must...', and so I'd take slowly ease her shoes off and wait until she was ready. I never forced it if she said no, but when she agreed she'd never complain about me taking her shoes off. I remember once that she was on her knees, holding my legs while I was wrapped around her. I was up close to her white stocking soles, and so I stared at them while pretending to try and escape. I didn't try too hard, of course, but eventually I could take it no more. I dug in and started tickling her stocking soles, with Tina unable to escape due to my body laying across her knees. I relentlessly tickled her for about thirty seconds - though it felt much longer - my fingers racing up and down her stocking soles until she gave in.

'WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHaHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SubmitsubmitsubmitsubmitSUBMIT! SUBMHIHIHIHIHIHIHIIT! He'sticklingmyfeHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEEHeeet!He'stickling myFEEEEEEEEEEET! STOP! NononnoHOOHHIIAAHAHASTOOOOOPIT!'

So I'd stop, as she'd submitted. Then I'd tickle her feet some more! This happened on more than one occasion as well, so God bless Tina for helping an adolescent tickler on his way!

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[milagros317]

Great stories! Thanks for sharing your experiences with us. 😀

 

[OldEnglish]

Thank you for the kind words. It is hard for me to find time to write anything anymore.

I have an outline for something fairly epic....."Tales of Being Tickled". Four friends/women get together for dinner, and their waitress is goosed in the ribs while taking their order. That leads to each proclaiming her ticklishness, and leads to each telling the tale of the best/worst time they were ever tickled. The four women are a woman in uniform of some kind, a petite lesbian, a TV personality, and her still-hot Mom. It would also lead to a tickle-attack story on the waitress. So, five stories in all...and maybe grow from there.

I usually only write nylon-based stories, but this would allow me to include barefoot and upper-body as well.

Do you think this project would be of interest to the TMF? I just gotta find the time...

That is actually an amazing idea. I'm currently writing the "Katy & Amber" series and have a few episodes left (cheap pop), but when I finish that one, if you still haven't found time to write this, I'd love to take a go at it. This is definitely a story that should be written by someone.

 

[NickJ]

Smash! Excellent tale!

 

[SmashTV]

Thanks mate; I've also got the origins of Tina's ticklishness on here too. The above story was originally incorporated as part of it, but if you like I can post the whole thing as there's other elements to it.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[NickJ]

My man,

You are a great writer. If you want, go for it. I can't see myself finding the time to do it.

Thanks,

Nick

 

[NickJ]

Smash,

Anything and everything you want to post is fine with me. I greatly enjoy your work...always have.

Nick

 

[SmashTV]

Thanks Nick, I appreciate the compliments. As a fellow nylon tickler I've always enjoyed your work as well. Here's the Tina experiences as originally written - it's dealt with mainly from a stocking foot fetish as I first wrote it for the Mousepad, but has tickling elements here and there. Hope you all enjoy it.

When I was about 12, every Saturday night I'd visit a friend's house to watch 80s WWF wrestling. His mum was also a fan and would watch it with us. Her name was Tina, she was about 32, quite slim, spiky brown hair, brown eyes, and would always wear sandal type shoes and tan or white tights (although she always referred to them as 'stockings', so maybe they were stockings!). I'd had a stocking foot fetish since a young age, and the year before I'd tickled my first pair of stocking feet courtesy of my aunt's white stocking soles. This experience made me want to tickle more stocking feet, and as the months went by I grew curious about Tina's feet and her ticklishness. She was rarely shoeless in the house, however, but as her sandals showed off a lot of her feet anyway it didn't matter! One night my friend and I decided to play 'blind man's bluff', with my friend being blindfolded and trying to find us. As a joke I'd decided to put loads of obstacles in his way, such as cushions, chairs etc. I asked Tina if she had any ideas for obstacles, and amongst other things she came up with shoes...

Hmmm. Interesting...

I knew that this was a perfect chance to see her stocking feet, but didn't want to blow my cover. Keeping my voice as calm as possible, I wholeheartily agreed!

'Great idea, Tina! Here, may I...?'

I moved over to where she sat and reached down to take her shoes off. As she was wearing sandals they were very easy to slip off, but I made sure to savour the moment. I sat down in front of her and lifted her tan stocking leg toward me. She was fine with this, despite wearing a skirt, and I placed my hand around her heel in an attempt to get some 'leverage' - although none was necessary! I slowly pulled off her shoe, all the while keeping a grip on her stocking heel. I slipped her other sandal off, again grabbing her heel and there she sat, my friend's cool Mum - shoeless and in stocking feet! I made sure to put her shoes on the other side of the room so that there was no way she could get them back on. My heart was pounding at the sight of her tan stocking feet, not quite believing Tina had let me take her shoes off. However, to keep thing natural I continued to get on with the game of blind man's bluff, all the while stealing sneaky glances at Tina's stocking feet. They were quite big, I'd estimate about size 5 or 6, and I noticed that there was no toe wiggling or flexing while we played the game. I couldn't complain, though - I was just happy to have her shoes off!

The game was eventually over, and myself and my friend set about putting the place back to normal. I made a beeline for Tina's shoes, but my friend grabbed one before me. Both armed with one shoe we went to put them back on Tina's feet. She accommodatingly stretched her legs out and we placed her shoes back on her feet...albeit left on right, right on left! Tina let out a semi-frustrated sigh and shook them off, insisting that we to do it properly. As we put them on she asked us to be careful of her feet. I fully intended to do it as slowly as possible, maybe 'accidentally' touching sole or instep as I returned her shoe, but the fact she asked us to be careful raised my interest.

'Be careful? Why, are your feet ticklish?' I asked innocently, feeling excited with anticipation at her answer.

'Erm...yes...', she said sheepishly, maybe knowing what was coming next.

'Like this?', I asked, and quickly ran my fingers the length of her tan stocking soles!

She flinched and shot me a dirty look but had a small smile on her face, so I knew she wasn't that mad. I also knew that I'd found out her ticklish spot and, as it turned out, I'd find it again several times over the next few years. After watching the wrestling, her son and I would have wrestling matches after watching WWF. Somehow, this eventually morphed into me having wrestling matches with Tina! I think I suggested it one day, and she was surprisingly quite willing. Whether or not she thought it odd for a grown woman to be wrestling an adolescent I don't know, but if she did she didn't say anything. I remember that she was doing a crossword when I asked, and while she agreed to the match she asked if I'd mind waiting while she finished it. I had no problem with that, but offered to help her 'get ready', insisting that her shoes came off. As ever, she was in her sandal type shoes but was wearing white tights and jeans on this occasion. I slowly slid her sandals from her feet, and waited while she finished her crossword. To be honest, I was hoping she'd take her time as it meant that I could stare at her feet for longer! She had her right leg crossed over her left at the knee but again, there was no toe wriggling or foot flexing to speak of. After about ten minutes - during which time I'd snuck many a peek at Tina's white stocking feet! - we began to wrestle.

Of course, I'd often go for leglocks and things to be near her feet! These matches became a regular thing for us over the years from when I was about 12 to 15 years old, and would follow a set pattern. I'd always say something along the lines of 'Tina, can I take your shoes off and wrestle you?' She'd often say something like 'Well...if you must...', and so I'd take slowly ease her shoes off and wait until she was ready. I never forced it if she said no, but when she agreed she'd never complain about me taking her shoes off. I remember once that she was on her knees, holding my legs while I was wrapped around her. I was up close to her white stocking soles, and so I stared at them while pretending to try and escape. I didn't try too hard, of course, but eventually I could take it no more. I dug in and started tickling her stocking soles, with Tina unable to escape due to my body laying across her knees. I relentlessly tickled her for about thirty seconds - though it felt much longer - my fingers racing up and down her stocking soles until she gave in.

'WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHaHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! SubmitsubmitsubmitsubmitSUBMIT! SUBMHIHIHIHIHIHIHIIT! He'sticklingmyfeHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEEHeeet!He'stickling myFEEEEEEEEEEET! STOP! NononnoHOOHHIIAAHAHASTOOOOOPIT!'

So I'd stop, as she'd submitted. Then I'd tickle her feet some more....!

I remember that at times she'd complain that she was slipping around in stocking feet, and despite my protests (I prefer stocking feet, and said that as I was in socks it was equal!) she did it barefoot (and in a leotard!). I think it may have been just us alone in the house, as I know my friend wasn't nearby. We ended up in some sort of leglock or another, and her bare foot was near my hand. I reached out to tickle it, and got no response. She said that she could sometimes turn her ticklishness on and off, so I did it again and got no reaction, other than an awkward silence! Another time, when I was wrestling my friend I was on the floor directly underneath her stocking foot (she was shoeless, so I'd maybey taken them off earlier). My friend had me in a hold of some sort, but I was happy lying there, gazing up at her tan stocking sole, pretending to try and escape but not putting up any resistence. I'd use her foot to try and escape the hold, using it for 'leverage' to pull myself up, and she never complained once as my hands clasped her feet and toes.

In fact, I remember one time I was in the house alone with her (I was about 14) after my friend had gone out. It just the two of us watching TV, with me sitting next to her. It felt odd being there without my friend, but I went with it. It was during the summer and instead of jeans I was in shorts. As we watched TV she curled her tan stocking feet onto the sofa and in doing so, her toes gently settled against my bare thigh! It was no doubt inadvertent but I didn't say anything because at that moment I was in wonderland! She stayed like that for about 15 minutes, not that there was any movement from her toes, before getting up to get a drink. When she returned she swung her legs up onto the sofa again...but this time on the other side! My friend and I split up when I was about 15 or so, which was a shame as there was no doubt more foot play available. However, I don't think I can complain about my experiences with Tina!

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV