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What got you into tickling

No distinct specific event that triggered it...I was always "into" tickling as far back as I can remember (about age 6). Being as extremely ticklish as I was (and still am) my mother and older sisters (and my sisters friends), LOVED tickling the hell out of me regularly. and I loved it as well. Also had a very vivid very recurring tickling dream starting at that age as well. The ler in me came out at around 9 or 10
 
Sterling said:
I think my tickling kink started when I was about six or seven, even though I didn't realize it at the time. My friends and family would absolutely torture me. I'm... well, I'm pretty ticklish so of course I was going to get it bad. I'd always do cunty little things to annoy people into pouncing on me. If that didn't work I'd simply ask to be tickled. Nobody ever said "no" to that request. I was also a notorious "tickle monster," as well. Moreso than I am now at least. I was always deeply fascinated and excited when I'd see tickling in cartoons, movies, comics, etc.

My earliest memory of realizing I had an above-average interest in the subject came to me when I started reading R.L. Stine books in elementary school. I'd read tickle scenes over, and over, and over. And his books had quite a few such scenes. One book was about a couple of friends who get abducted and eventually tickled to death by aliens, if I remember correctly. In another, a guy had to defeat a monster by tickling her/it's feet. There was a catch though; apparently he couldn't actually defeat it. He had to keep tickling it or else it would kill him. I always felt sheepish, like I was "doing something wrong" because I enjoyed it. The Where's Waldo books are also pretty saturated with tickling. I loved reading those. Hell, I still do!

It was a terribly cold,wet, stormy fortnight in 1998 when ol' pops decided to connect to the internet when things really, really changed. I was only nine or ten at the time. I would search for anything and everything I possibly could (except for porn, honestly!), when one night I searched Lycos or AskJeeves for "tickling." Pandora's box had been opened. I found Wryel's Wrealm and Swtickle. Swtickle was a gold mine, I couldn't believe it at the time. Wryel's Wrealm was my favorite, but those were the dark, unrelenting days of dial-up, and it took for-fucking-ever to view anything there. But eh, yeah. That's about the time I finally made the connection.
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Hey Sterling, that's fascinating First off, I do remember SWTickle, that was one of the greatest, I would check that every day! I just can't believe that you were 9, discovering SWTickle! That blows my mind, I've always wondered about kids getting into this fetish through stuff they find online.....instant validation! Oh the years and years I spent lonley and feeling freakish!!!!! I'm happy you were spared that, my brother!

(and to answer the question of the thread, my memory goes very early to when I was only a year and a half old. And I remember wanting to tickle the little girl that lived next door. A few years after that, I tickled a young 20-something friend of my mother's......when I tickled her, she laughed and squealed and squirmed.....looked right into my eyes with this flirty look on her face....and for that moment, I wasn't a little boy to her, I was a MAN....I felt like one anyways..........I never looked back!!!! I said to myself, "It's a 'ler's life for me from this day on!" and I immediately began working on losing my own ticklishness so they could never get me.......)
 
my 2 brothers (1 older, 1 younger) used to chase and catch me and hold me down and tickle me. i hated their tickle torture but i also used to tease them knowing they would come after me. maybe it started then but i didn't admit it til i was much older.
 
I think it started for me as a young child being tickled to insanity by my teenage babysitters and then when I got older my girlfiends would always tickle me crazy, and I realized it was turning me on. Ever since then I love being tickled by females with long nails. It is the only submissive side of me because when im tickled I cant fight back and im like a little kid i just die laughing and most women seem to love it.
 
It all started with a babysitter I had who would let me stay up past my bed time and have other treats if I gave her foot rubs. Her feet were also ticklish and I liked to try tickling them while rubbing them as much as possible until she made me stop. Since then I've loved rubbing and tickling feet and have also gotten into tickling all parts of the body as well.
 
When I was very young, I realised that I had a thing for stocking feet. Obviously, I didn't know that it would later become a fetish, but from the age of around five whenever I'd see women in stocking feet - be it in real life or on television - I'd always get a warm, fluttery feeling in my tummy. I think that my tickling fetish is a natural extension of that; I remember seeing the magician David Copperfield tickling the stocking soles (albeit fake) of Catherine Bach when he sawed her in half (this was about 1983), and realised then that I also enjoyed seeing her helpless desperation and giggling when she was tickled.

My first actual tickling experience came when I was 11; I discovered from my grandmother that my aunt liked having her feet massaged and tickled as it relaxed her, and one holiday my sister began to tickle my aunt's stocking feet. My aunt didn't complain so I joined in, and for the rest of the holiday I'd sneak peeks at her stocking feet and tickle them when I could (to which my aunt never objected). Although I still didn't fully understand it, I enjoyed the pleasure of the tickling, the feel of my aunt's stocking feet and also seeing that my aunt enjoyed it. Since then, I've always enjoyed massaging and tickling stocking feet, but also tickling sides, armpits, knees etc.

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I had a female babysitter growing up who always used to walk around barefoot. I had a massive crush on her. I snuck a quick tickle or two on her and she had the most adorable laugh. I was hooked like a drug addict.
 
Started for me tickling my aunts feet and then a friends sister feet
 
Love this topic. Seeing others responses seem to help me understand my own fascination.

For me I can trace it back to when I was 3 or 4. I walked in on my older brother ( maybe 14 or 15 at the time) pinning his girlfriend down and tickling her. He saw me watching and asked me to come help. He had me tickle her armpits which is probably why it's my favorite spot now. This is the first memory I have, but something tells me it was in me from birth lol
 
I just always liked to see a beautiful smile and to hear the music of laughter and tickling is the best instrument for that :)
 
Tickling was a bit of a theme in Sesame Street. I remember a sketch where Oscar was learning the difference between "short" and "long". Ernie (remember Ernie and "ol' buddy Bert"?) was demonstrating various enjoyable procedures of short and long duration in which Oscar always got to demonstrate the short version while Ernie did the long one, and in the end Oscar said it wasn't fair and why couldn't he do the long version of something instead for the next one? Ernie said "Okay. Tickle me for a short time." The dim-witted Oscar obliged, and then Ernie said "And now I am going to tickle Oscar for a long time!". Fade out picture as Oscar gets more of a tickling than he had bargained for.
 
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I intended my previous post (Sesame Street) as a reply to TheMasterTouch on Page 1 of this thread. Didn't realise it would appear here at the end of the thread where it makes less sense.

So what got me into tickling? Most people who can remember a specific event are describing a trigger moment. It still remains a mystery why we respond to the trigger while another person is left cold by it. I remember encounters around the age of eight with a girl a couple of years older who was keen on tickling everyone who crossed her path - and I just found her irritating. A year later, aged nine, came my trigger moment, and I was a changed man.

It was the 1970s. Lunch break on the playing field at my school in Adelaide, Australia, where my family were living at the time. I became aware that a bunch of classmates had got a boy, who had been bugging them, on the ground and were closing in on him. Suddenly a girl was urgently calling out "Tickle him! Tickle him!" The boy disappeared from my view among the bodies as they all closed in and I have no memory of what came next.

But it was as if a bolt of lightning had struck me on the spot. I would never be the same again. To this day I divide my life into everything that came before that moment and everything that came after.

That girl was known to me as she lived near me and had recently joined my band of playmates outside of school. That day after school round my place she was telling us about the boy who had been annoying them, and then she added as if it was a casual afterthought: "Oh yeah, and we tickled him...It was great fun." It was obvious to me that she was fixated with the idea, and had really been desperate to find a way to tell us about it while hiding her obsession. And from then on, I was fixated too. It was as if I caught it from her. There was something about her. She had "sharp salts of wickedness on her" (see Laurie Lee, "Cider With Rosie").

Through her I came to the thunderstruck realisation that something playful and intimate, i.e. tickling, might be used for power and control. It was a terrible and wonderful idea. I think actually it gets to the roots of some very basic human dilemmas. And as the years went by of course it got mixed up with sex, because sex is a similar mixture of intimacy and power and we are on a perpetual journey to work out how to get the two together without hurting each other.
 
I was 13 when the two younger girls next door told us about their slumber party. When the first girl fell asleep, they all tickled her; she was trapped in her sleeping bag and couldn't get out, and ended up wetting herself.
 
our babysitter would be on the phone in the kitchen and she used to wear cut-off shirts. I would crawl under the table and tickle her belly. I loved how she would squirm and pull in her abs.
 
There was this short movie called 'piggy toes' on the 'baby songs' video tape. It was played from like toddler to 6 years old. Its literally all foot fetishes at once. A classroom full of like 15 kids putting their feet on the desk while the teacher tickles their feet all together. A girl pulling the covers up and showing her toes wiggling close up. An adult male police man showing his toes and a female hair stylist wiggling her toes while cutting hair. Close ups all of them BUT not at first, they pan down to show their feet after a couple seconds. Theres even this girl stomping through the mud and then washing her feet. Come on...they knew what they were doing. Look at the lyrics! So soft and so sweet? Come on...

"Ten little piggies run thumpity thud
Ten little piggies squish into the mud
Ten little piggies so soft and so sweet
Don't you think toes are the best part of feet"
 
When I was young my parents were good friends with the family of this girl from a neighborhood next to mine. When she came over sometimes we would tickle each other to see who could last the longest without laughing. Since then I was hooked on tickling, but eventually, around puberty, it became a really big turn-on for me.
 
For me, it was a family thing. Brothers, sisters, cousins, aunts, and uncles. At any given family gathering there was lots of tickling guaranteed to happen. A female cousin and I were both competing for the most voracious tickler of the family. She and I tortured each other mercilessly. Man, those were fun times!
 
I'm pretty sure my trigger events started when I was about 5 or so. I was chased down and horribly tortured by the neighborhood girls that were a few years older. It happend for years.
 
I guess a guy I met at a college party when I was 19. It was summer session and my room mates and I had a weekend keg thing, and some new guys who had come in for the summer term showed up. I was used to guys looking at my boobs and hitting on me all night (I was wearing a tight sleeveless top) and this new, cute guy seemed fun, polite and pretty hot. He looked in my eyes when talked and he made me laugh. He was funny. After a few hours, I pulled him into my bedroom where we kissed and touched... and lost our clothes. He was deliciously clean I gave him a bj as he played with my nipples. I was kneeling and had one hand on his ankle which I moved around without thinking. As my hand moved he got harder, so I began to tickle his ankle bone and the top of his barefoot, and he ejaculated in my mouth. Like instantly. Hmmm...what was this? We climbed into my bed and he made love like a maniac, though missionary. after a few minutes, he pulled my legs up to his sides and spider tickled my arches as we made love. My high school bf use to tickle tease me, but this was passion, and I loved it. the sensation seemed to travel from my toes through my legs to my private parts, and my first orgasm was a screamer. Yes, a few people at the party outside my bedroom heard... and continued to hear us for the next semester into the fall. From that point all bjs involved feet and tickling, and intercourse in all positions included mutual tickling or him tickling me, which I recall intensified during his orgasm. I was hooked.... 10 years ago.

So stuff happens in college and I was away for a week, during which he cheated on me with our Resident Assistant. He swears that she seduced him, and since she was a little barefoot slut I am not surprised. She always seemed to like him, and he later told me that she, as resident assistant, she dropped by his campus apartment on rainy Saturday afternoon just to say Hi (She knew I was away). He said they innocently sat on the couch talking and somehow began kissing. To her credit, she's pretty hot. I can guess he was barefoot too, and that is a sex trigger for Tim. I know now they spent most of the week in bed, between classes. He and I eventually went back together for a while but it was never the same. Oh yea, he married her and they live in CT. Good for them ;)
 
I can't really say what got me into tickling. Even as a little boy I was fascinated with this kind of torture where you laugh as you suffer... and the desperate movements one makes to escape.
When I was 11-12, approaching puberty I guess, I started fantasizing about female classmates of mine tied naked and spreadeagled, and me tickling them to exhaustion. It took a while to understand the meaning of tickling being a "fetish", but here we are today...
So I kinda grew into it, no particular event that sparked it.
 
Birth?
I can't remember a time when this wasn't a part of me.
Before it was a "turn on", it was a deep fascination.
There's nothing before that in my memory bank.
It just..always was.
 
I haven't yet shared it with anyone, I'm just used to keeping it to myself. Even as I'm now older. As a youngster, I had a foot fetish that grew more powerful as I got older, becoming fixated on smooth, female feet. Seeing an older girl tickled when I was still young become the icing on the cake now for decades. I replayed the event & it was there for the very 1st orgasm I ever had. Seeing tickling of women in any mainstream films also turned me on. There are a few clips I still watch at times. I often have wished I had a video of the high school senior girl I saw getting tickled when I was 8 years old, ...............since it became locked in my psychosexual memory. But its been 38 years ago & I still have only my memory.
 
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