MORE stories of Moms and Aunts...a new thread for 2022.

[BBGuy5240]

There's just something about aunts/aunt-like figures.

Here's a belly story.

I had someone who wasn't an actual aunt, but was a close family friend who was an aunt-like figure. I even referred to her as "Aunt" at times. The first time I saw her belly was during a party that someone in the neighborhood was having. They had a big backyard and a pool. So this family friend was there in a bikini top and jean shorts.

My mother always got home from work later in the evening, and my father had a work schedule that alternated. So this family friend for years was who I stayed with after school when neither of my parents were home. There were also some weekends where I'd get to spend a full day with her.

She wasn't super ticklish, but she was a little sensitive on her belly. And there were times where I got to give her belly rubs. Again while not super ticklish, it did make her giggle. She even let me play with her bellybutton and bellybutton ring. She was the first person I ever actually met with a ring. She had one of those plain hoop piercings. You don't see those too often anymore. Today for the most part I hate piercings, but ones like that are an exception. My experience is probably part of the reason why. Plus rings like that don't really block the actual bellybutton.

Hollywood from G.L.O.W (Gorgeous Ladies Of Wrestling) is one of the few people today who I see still rocking one of those piercings. And I think actress Amanda Seyfried had one as well for a little while.

 

[robmic]

She sounds like a great person! I'd love to hear more tales about her that you experienced.

 

[mrhyde66]

thanks bob , yes she was great , she was the type that would slip you a few bucks and tell you not to say anything or ignore bed times rules when she baby sat and let you eat all the sweet stuff you want , ill definitely post more

 

[solarcharger]

Wow! What a GREAT Aunt!!

 

[milagros317]

Thanks for sharing the stories about your Aunt Janet. I wish that I had had an aunt like her!

 

[SmashTV]

Great stories Mr Hyde, I enjoyed reading both of them immensely. Thanks for sharing them here.

You’re right about being able to get away with things as a kid. As I’ve mentioned on this thread, I don’t think that my aunt saw me tickling her feet as anything other than childish fun. She never made a big deal of it, and when she mentioned it to my parents it was only in passing and with a smile. Much to my relief!

Thanks again for sharing, I look forward to hearing any more tales you may have.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[mrhyde66]

same here smash it was me being a silly kid but i dont think she ever mentioned it to anyone even in passing plus i never did it in public view or when she was asleep i was always lucky that she had a sense of humor sometimes goofy personality , i dont ever remember her in a bad mood at least not when i was around her

 

[NickJ]

Yes, MrH, great stories about aunt Janet. Thanks for sharing them!

 

[NickJ]

Thanks to everyone for sharing such great stories, and keeping this thread going. I have been racking my (old) brain is search of an experience I have yet to share. I have a lot of short snippets (quick tickles, quotes and things that women have told me about being tickled over the years, etc.), but not a full story. So...I came up with an idea. I am not sure if it's a good one or not, and may end up in the trash...

Some of you may recall, back in the day, that Dear Abby used to post letters from women who complained that they couldn't stand to be tickled. I decided to compose a letter to Dear Abby on behalf of my Aunt Deb. Aunt Deb is/was one of my two "tickle crushes". In this letter, I will combine a bunch of little/short tickle references into one submission. I hope this works to some degree....

PS: I always thought my Aunt Deb looked like the late, great Princess Di. She was tall, blonde, and thin...although she wore her hair longer. Aunt Deb's feet were 10's, in both size and level of ticklishness. Here goes...the first draft. I will return later to tighten it up (unless I'm told it sucks, then I will...come up with something else 🙂)

* * * * * * * * * *

Dear Abby,

I never thought I'd be writing to you, but I have a unique problem I need to solve. I am a 40-year old woman going through a tough divorce. I moved in with my sister's family for emotional and financial support. They have a big house, and it's just my sister, her husband, and her college-aged son who live there. They have made me feel very welcome and treat me very, very well.

My problem is, my nephew loves to tickle me! I am ticklish, and I mean TICKLISH, especially on the bottoms of my feet and my ribs. My siblings used to tickle me to death when we lived together, but that was a long time ago. I haven't been tickled in a long time, and it was never an issue with my nephew for as long as I've known him, but now it seems like once a month he finds a way to tickle the life out of me. I need to get him to stop, but I don't want to mess up what is otherwise a great situation.

It started one day when we were fighting over what to watch on TV. Play-fighting. We've always gotten along more like brother-sister than aunt/nephew. I knelt down in front of the TV, kind of messing with him, and before I knew it he was pulling me away from the TV by my leg. I thought that was it, but he then locked my bare foot between his knees, removed my slipper, and tickled my foot! I was hysterical and called out to my sister for help, but none came. It seemed like he tickled my foot for eternity, I couldn't escape, and he kept tickling my foot with his fingers. It was torture! He eventually tried to get my other foot, but that helped me get away from him. I was hoping/thinking that might be it for the tickling, but...

Last month, we were watching wrestling on TV, and we started shoving each other around in the living room. I saw where this might be going, so I called it quits. But he didn't quit. He pushed me to the sofa, AND SAT ON MY LEGS! He started tickling my feet...I was wearing heavy socks, thank God, and it barely tickled, but in trying to escape he got me in a wrestling hold (I think it's called a half-nelson), and I couldn't move. Then he calls to his my sister "hey Mom, can I borrow your hands?" My sister comes in from the kitchen (I hoped to get him off of me!) and simply says "Sure...". She then snakes her hand into by ribcage and tickles me for all I am worth. It was hell! I was laughing so hard I could not even beg for mercy. She stopped when I let out half a scream...but he didn't let go. She then says "did anyone ever play the 'count the ribs' game with you...?" Holy crap. Shen then tickled my sides and ribs with both hands, teasing me until she was done counting. It was awful. But then...there was nothing even close to tickling for another month, until last night...

My sister and husband were out of town. On weekends, I work as a hostess at a very nice restaurant. I came home after work and my nephew was asleep on the sofa. I tried to wake him and send him off to his room. He mumbled something, but didn't budge. He had a blanket over him, but a bare foot was sticking out. I thought (foolishly) that maybe I could wake him and maybe pay him back a bit for tickling me. I scratched his foot a bit, and he was up like a flash and coming towards me. I had my hostess outfit on (dress top, slacks, and pantyhose stockings...and oh my God I think the pantyhose made my feet even more sensitive), and pleaded with him to not mess up my good clothes...but he didn't listen. All he said was "ohh...you want to dish it out, but not take it..." and he tackled me like a footballplayer, sat down on the sofa, and trapped my stockinged feet. He crossed my ankles so he could get at both of them, and started tickling me. AND HE WOULDN'T STOP!. I was laughing so hard, and I was so trapped that it was frustrating. I could not get any leverage to get away. He had me positioned so he could tickle both of my feet at the same time. Torture! At one point I was laughing without making a sound, it was so bad. Every inch of my feet are ticklish...the bottoms, the tops, the toes...and that's what he went for. He finally stopped...my throat was soar from screaming, and my lungs ached.

I need to keep this from happening again. Abby, what would you do to stop it, but still keep peace in the house?

Signed,

Extremely Ticklish Aunt


Dear Extremely Ticklish,

First of all, let me tell you that I can relate, and I feel for you. I have extremely ticklish feet. My biggest nemesis is my sister, Ann. She is younger than me, and used to be smaller, but she passed me is size while I was in college, and she loves to antagonize me. Tickling me is her main weapon, and once she could pin and hold me down, she loved to torture me. And I believe your are correct; nylons make my feet even more ticklish. One day I came home and I was wearing nylons and a skirt...and my sister was home with one of her friends. They snuck up on me when I went into my bedroom, with my sister making some lame excuse about "my friend says she may have the most ticklish feet in the world, but I told her that maybe you do." I started to protest and jumped across the bed to try to escape, but my sister pulled me down on the bed and pinned my ankles under her arms. Her friend then tickled my stockinged feet as a I laughed and screamed...but the more I did, the more she tickled my feet. In your word, torture...and they didn't stop until I started choking from laughing. I still remember wiping tears from my eyes...it was horrible.

As for your situation, I will need more information before I can comment. My main concern, from what you tell me, is that perhaps your sister is putting your nephew up to this. Do you think that might be the case?

Regards,

Abby

 

[mrhyde66]

i love it nick reminds me of so much of my quick tickles on Aunt Janet but there was no wrestling and shoving on sofa lol and i dont think anyone else knew her feet were ticklish except me lol

 

[milagros317]

NickJ, that is a wonderful exchange with Dear Abby.

 

[NickJ]

Excellent tale, Mr. H! Thanks for sharing. And cheers to Aunt Janet!

 

[milagros317]

Great story! Thanks for sharing your experience here. 😀

 

[milagros317]

Great story! Thanks for sharing your experience here. 😀

 

[SmashTV]

Another great story, Mr Hyde. God bless Aunt Janet; it’s always good to read about origins, and your stories resonate with me on lots of levels. Having an understanding aunt certainly helped the development of my nylon feet and tickling kinks, and I’m forever grateful that I was blessed with opportunities like that.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[SmashTV]

Not a dream dream, but I’ve imagined a scenario where my aunt and I alone, as adults, and I’m able to thank her for being a pivotal part in the development of my nylon feet and tickling kinks. I did sort of have this conversation with her, but not as in depth or as articulately as I’d have liked. I’m sure she knew, but maybe just not how much.

It’s a conversation I’ve played in my head quite a few times.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[mrhyde66]

same here smash , played many scenarios in my mind like scenes from tv shows and cartoons . One of the dreams i remember , i was staying with her and she was afraid of the older woman that lived next door who in the dream was either a vampire or witch . In real life , this same woman who lived next door to her was very nice and often times during halloween she would have the front of her small house decorated like it was a witches hovel lol . Well in the dream i dont know what Aunt Janet did to tick her off but she was afraid, she was talking about magic and curses while we were walking down a hallway of what looked like my school . Aunt Janet tripped a bit and then leaned against the wall to take off her sandals because they broke .

I could see a figure floating down the hall toward us so i pointed, she looked and her eyes grew big in shock and she and gasped and said oh no . The woman had long white hair , black around the eyes and fangs and a robe . Aunt Janet put me behind her to protect me and then told me to run and dont stop , but when the woman floated closer waving her arms , i couldnt move . The floor was like rubbe rand the ceiling turned into a wavy liquid. Aunt Janet became suspended in the air and went through the ceiling which then became solid again , her legs from just above the knees and down were dangling . This witch/vampire began tickling her feet and it was fast like a movie sped up , aunt Janet laughed and begged and her giggling sounded sped up and then her feet and toes up turned, toes spread the giggling stopped and then they went limp and did a little twitch . The ceiling went liquid again and the witch went up into it and shortly after Janet's feet disappeared up into it and the wall went solid again . I had this dream either before or after one of my experiences where i made a comment to her about being stuck in the ceiling lol , of course i never mentioned this dream to her . I remember feeling a bit guilty for a few days because i couldnt help her after she was trying to protect me and got over it and just enjoyed the memory lol

 

[solarcharger]

I dont know if im putting this under the proper section so if i am im sorry . When i was a kid i would have dreams about Aunt Janet , nothing adult oriented , they would be wacky , crazy , cartoonish or comic bookish and she would always get in trouble in these dreams like trapped to where it left her open for feet ticklings . I would write some of these down and hide them in my books or comic books and always kept these dream s to myself, i found a few in my old books that i have kept and forgot about while i was cleaning out my closet . Im sure some of you in this post had had dreams and i thought it would be neat to share as long as they are clean lol

Yep! I can certainly relate!!! While growing up, I had a few dreams about my Mother, and my Grandmother, wherein they would end up in situations where they were foot tickle tortured! Nothing of a sexual nature in any of them, but thoroughly enjoyable from a tickling fantasy standpoint!

 

[solarcharger]

Wonderful dream!!! Any more you’d care to relate?

 

[SmashTV]

This is a work story from some twenty years ago now! Mary used to work in the canteen, and would sometimes take off her shoes at the till to relax. Her uniform was a white blouse, black skirt and black tights. She was quite tall, late 50's, mousey brown hair and a kind person who’d talk about her own kids while asking people about their own families. Everyone liked Mary, and Mary liked everyone! Anyhow, one day I noticed that her black stocking heels were sticking out from behind her chair, so I bent down and gave them a quick tickle. She laughed out loud, wriggling her feet to escape as she burst into a big smile, and said that feet were smelly so I shouldn't go near them. I said I didn’t mind the smell and went in for another tickle, before realising that the albeit empty canteen probably wasn’t the best place to be tickling someone It didn't stop me from tickling her feet again on other occasions though!

With hindsight, and through older eyes, it might have made her feel uncomfortable. I’d certainly never do a random workplace tickle now, but in my mid 20s? It was a different time!

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[robmic]

With hindsight, and through older eyes, it might have made her feel uncomfortable. I’d certainly never do a random workplace tickle now, but in my mid 20s? It was a different time!

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

Things were a lot different years ago!

 

[SmashTV]

This is another story about a canteen worker from around the same time. Her name was Karen, who I’d guess was about 42 at the time and, like Mary, would chat to anyone and everyone. She had shoulder length brown hair, curves, brown doe eyes but a fair bit of sass about her. Very appealing! I'd grown quite familiar with her, talking about the job, families, her kids etc, and would often go down to the canteen just to talk to her. Like Mary, she wore the canteen uniform of white blouse, black skirt and black tights, with Karen usually wearing opaque tights instead of sheer. I noticed that she had a habit of swinging her legs and feet around while sat on her stool, and so my natural curiosity about her ticklishness was instantly increased!

Of course, I had no idea how to instigate it, so one day as she was swinging her legs I jokingly accused her of trying to kick me. She pretended to do just this, so I grabbed her ankle, slid off her shoe and pretended to walk away with it. She laughed, and said she'd need it back as she needed both shoes for health and safety reasons! I obliged, and held out her shoe so she could slide it back on. As she did I gave her nylon sole a very quick spider tickle, running along her sold and instep. As I asked if she was ticklish she let out a loud, hysterical laugh, squealing and saying that she was ticklish. She pulled her foot back so quickly that she nearly fell off her stool! I checked she was okay, giving her shoe back to her and then saying goodbye. Sadly, when I tickled her she’d been in black sheer tights and not opaques, but knew there’d be other chances to get her. We got on well, she’d been a good sport so it was guaranteed to happen again, right?

Alas no, as she left soon after! I don’t think it was anything to do with me, but I’m certain there’d have been some more tickle fun if she’d stayed.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[Libertine]

Things were a lot different years ago!

Yes, very sadly the Restoration and the Regency have fallen to the neo-Victorians.

 

[solarcharger]

I wonder if it would be prudent to start a whole new thread, for 2024, for more stories of Moms, Aunts, Grandmothers, etc?

 

[milagros317]

I wonder if it would be prudent to start w whole new thread, for 2024, for more stories of Moms, Aunts, Grandmothers, etc?

Yes, that is overdue as this thread is labeled 2022. Somebody who has a new story should start the 2024 thread.