Still working to get my stories out--had to skip the one that started it all due to age. So now I'm jumping to how I started tickling the woman I dated for 8 years and have been married to for the last 20.
We were 18 and starting college when we met and started dating. I already had the thing for feet and touching them, but not really tickling so much. Fortunately my girlfriend's feet were really pretty and she let me touch them right from the start. For the about the first 9 months we dated that's all we did with her feet, just let me rub them while we watched TV and stuff.
The next step was fairly bold and I can't recall how it came about. One late afternoon messing around in my dorm room (both of us fully clothed), for some reason I got the idea, and she agreed, that I would tie her to my bed. I got some clothesline that in my closet and cut it into 4 pieces and used it to tie her wrists and ankles to the bed frame. For the life of me I can't recall how this all came about. I went to the end of the bed and slipped off her socks and began kissing her feet, the first time I had ever done that. She thought it was cute, if a bit weird, and after a little of that I untied her and we went on as normal. But from then on kissing her feet became part of our foreplay and she either liked it or didn't mind it enough to say anything.
At the end of our freshman year she had a minor fender-bender in my car. I sent a couple of friends over to where the other car was parked and had them take some Polaroids to document how minor the damage was. They brought the camera back with 3 pictures still on the cartridge (remember those?) Somehow I brought up the idea that she should pose nude for me to pay me back for the trouble with the car. She went right along with it, letting me take one of her, then her taking one of me, then her taking the last one of me kneeling at the end of the bed kissing her feet. That was 28 years ago and I treasure those photos to this day. Along with the 60 or so others we took over the years, but that's another story.
Actually the following year I had an apartment, so we started experimenting with tying each other up, and also taking more pictures. I still hadn't thought about tickling, but one of the times she had me tied to the bed she said "I'm going to tickle you unmercifully" but she ended up not doing it probably because I was very sensitive. That became a joke between us, whenever we'd tie each other up: "I'm going to tickle you unmercifully" but still the light didn't click on. We did take more photos, including one of her 19-year-old self naked with her hands tied behind her back and her eyes closed as she kissed my feet. Some time later she put me in the same position and took one of me.
So feet and tying up were a healthy part of our fooling around. The tickling didn't start until we had been dating about 5 years. Once I was on top of her but not having sex and for some reason I reached around behind me with my right hand and tickled her feet. She laughed but didn't pull them away, clearly not wanting to give in. I liked the idea of her "enduring" the "torture" and while I don't think she was crazy about it she let me do it. That quickly became her giving me oral sex while her feet were up towards my head, so I could reach them and tickle them while she did it. I'd tell her to stop so I wouldn't finish too soon, and she would always groan or sigh but she'd stop and let me calm down before starting again.
Sorry this went on so long, that's enough for now. There's plenty more involving her, and lots more non-sexual foot stuff with her sisters and college roommate.
We were 18 and starting college when we met and started dating. I already had the thing for feet and touching them, but not really tickling so much. Fortunately my girlfriend's feet were really pretty and she let me touch them right from the start. For the about the first 9 months we dated that's all we did with her feet, just let me rub them while we watched TV and stuff.
The next step was fairly bold and I can't recall how it came about. One late afternoon messing around in my dorm room (both of us fully clothed), for some reason I got the idea, and she agreed, that I would tie her to my bed. I got some clothesline that in my closet and cut it into 4 pieces and used it to tie her wrists and ankles to the bed frame. For the life of me I can't recall how this all came about. I went to the end of the bed and slipped off her socks and began kissing her feet, the first time I had ever done that. She thought it was cute, if a bit weird, and after a little of that I untied her and we went on as normal. But from then on kissing her feet became part of our foreplay and she either liked it or didn't mind it enough to say anything.
At the end of our freshman year she had a minor fender-bender in my car. I sent a couple of friends over to where the other car was parked and had them take some Polaroids to document how minor the damage was. They brought the camera back with 3 pictures still on the cartridge (remember those?) Somehow I brought up the idea that she should pose nude for me to pay me back for the trouble with the car. She went right along with it, letting me take one of her, then her taking one of me, then her taking the last one of me kneeling at the end of the bed kissing her feet. That was 28 years ago and I treasure those photos to this day. Along with the 60 or so others we took over the years, but that's another story.
Actually the following year I had an apartment, so we started experimenting with tying each other up, and also taking more pictures. I still hadn't thought about tickling, but one of the times she had me tied to the bed she said "I'm going to tickle you unmercifully" but she ended up not doing it probably because I was very sensitive. That became a joke between us, whenever we'd tie each other up: "I'm going to tickle you unmercifully" but still the light didn't click on. We did take more photos, including one of her 19-year-old self naked with her hands tied behind her back and her eyes closed as she kissed my feet. Some time later she put me in the same position and took one of me.
So feet and tying up were a healthy part of our fooling around. The tickling didn't start until we had been dating about 5 years. Once I was on top of her but not having sex and for some reason I reached around behind me with my right hand and tickled her feet. She laughed but didn't pull them away, clearly not wanting to give in. I liked the idea of her "enduring" the "torture" and while I don't think she was crazy about it she let me do it. That quickly became her giving me oral sex while her feet were up towards my head, so I could reach them and tickle them while she did it. I'd tell her to stop so I wouldn't finish too soon, and she would always groan or sigh but she'd stop and let me calm down before starting again.
Sorry this went on so long, that's enough for now. There's plenty more involving her, and lots more non-sexual foot stuff with her sisters and college roommate.
Thanks for sharing your experiences here. 
