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Any grandma or older woman tickling stories

Just remembered this one from 2003, which I shared way back in the TMF archives!

It was a Friday night, before 8pm, and I was getting the train home after a few after work beers. It was semi busy, rush hour now over, and I sat only down opposite a woman, about 55, for the sole reason that she had her black stocking feet resting on the chair. She was in a dark trouser suit and looked like a librarian, or a strict headmistress, with short grey hair, pointy glasses and a thin mouth When I sat down, she moved her feet back into her shoes, and I insisted she put them back up. She said 'Maybe later', so I left it at that.

As the train began to move, it was clear that nobody was going to sit down, so I said that it was fine for her to put her feet back up. She asked if I was sure, I said it wasn’t a problem and so her feet went back up.

Over the course of the next 45 minutes or so we made occasional small talk, mainly about other passengers (one guy had his headphones on full blast), but she mainly read a book, and I read a newspaper. She was getting more and more angry with the guy with his music, and while I told her to relax she was still a bit uppity.

'Well, it's just inconsiderate!'
'Hey, chill, chill, it's Friday, relax. Excuse me, but I have to ask...'

And with that, I tickled her toes. To interrupt the narrative from the present day, with the benefit of two decades of hindsight, although you’ll see the outcome for yourselves I shouldn’t have done this as it’s intrusive and invading personal space; all I can say in my defence is alcohol and the brashness of youth. We now go back to 2003…

I expected laughter as I tickled, or maybe anger instead, but as it turned out I had neither!

'Oh, don't do that, I might fall asleep!'

WOAH! Now that was unexpected; seeing that I now had an ‘in’, I thought I’d strike while the iron was hot.

'Really? Well, if you’re enjoying it, to save me getting bored, can I carry on until I get to my stop?'
'Yes, please do!’

Our eyes met and there was a slight twinkle in hers that said ‘I know what you’re up to, and I’m quite happy to indulge you for a bit of unexpected fun!’.

I didn’t need a second invitation so I sat there tickling her ten toes, digging in and running my fingers gently across them while she sat there smiling, trying and falling to read her book. I was sat diagonally opposite her, but suddenly bolstered in confidence I scooted over to the seat directly in front of her, lifted her feet into my lap and began massaging her soles. Amazingly she didn’t bat an eyelid, so I began massaging and tickling her black nylon soles! I saw her smile increase and heard the odd giggle, but she never once pulled away. I was by now in the zone, completely oblivious to anyone else in the train so began asking my new friend some questions.

'So, do you prefer the tickling or the massaging? Is there a certain spot you enjoy the most?’
'Oh, everything, everywhere!’

And that's what she got. Soft massages along her instead, toes and heels tickled individually and simultaneously. fingers dragged along her soles…everything. As I continued she told me that her husband (yes, that's right), couldn't stand having his feet tickled (who cares?), but she loved it. I massaged and tickled her feet for a good 10 minutes or so, sometimes even going onto her ankles, and the whole time, she was even talking to me about it.

'Do you do this for anyone else?’
'Er....yeah, my girlfriend, female friends, my aunt. Any woman, really!’

I carried on until I arrived at my station (I even offered to carry on beyond!), and then had to leave. She thanked me for it all and said how good it had been and how much she enjoyed it. I knew how she felt!

Incidentally, I saw her again on another commute a few weeks later. It was earlier in the evening this time, the train was busier and I saw her as I was in the queue down the aisle to get off the train. She was sat by a window, in a flowery dress this time, wearing golden/neutral tights and once more with her shoeless feet resting on the seat in front. Our eyes accidentally met, and I had to be sure.

‘Excuse me, but are you the lady whose feet I tickled recently?’

She looked a bit embarrassed but smiled in spite of herself, blushing and saying yes. She looked at me, I looked at her, looked back at her feet and then gave both soles a quick spider tickle. She laughed and wiggled her feet at the tickling, then grinned at me. I wished her a safe journey, and never saw her again! Still…quite the impromptu experience.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV
 
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Wesker28 said:
It sounds as if she actually enjoyed that.
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I think she did; a younger man (28 at the time) showing some attention, the unexpected treat of having her feet played with which seemed to be something she liked anyway, possibly feeling appreciated like wasn’t appreciated at home…just a case of the right place, right time, right person. I was very lucky!

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV
 
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This is a work story from some twenty five 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
 
SmashTeeVee said:
This is a work story from some twenty five 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
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Smash, workplace tickles today are very risky, when I was in my 20's I tickled more than a few women at work. I remember a few women saying watch out for him he likes to tickle!
 
My mum is/was reasonably strict and serious. But her big feet were her kryptonite. Her feet were/are always well cared for and nice and soft. And growing up I/we loved to take advantage of it. If her bare/nylon feet were propped up on the couch, out the end of the bed, swimming pool, we loved tickling them.

My mum actually hated the feeling of her feet being tickled, and go to responce was "Don't tickle my feet" 😛 She does kick, but we worked out over the years; she only had about two good kicks, and because they were/are VERY ticklish, the tickling would beat her pretty easily.

If I tickled one foot, she would pull it away, but the other foot would automatically come out to half kick. So I would tickle that one as well. And when she would try and bring that foot back and get the other one out again, I did get her by grabbing and holding both ankles and tickling her feet.

She had her eyes clenched shut and doing some silent laughter (which she got to extremely quickly) and I said "do you hate it" she would frantically nod (because she couldn’t answer), followed up straight away with "Do you want it to stop" and "Are you sure" which would make her nod more frantically, then i'd say "or do you want more?". Lol. Not giving her enough time (1 second) to start shaking her head - I said "Oh Ok, mooore" (in a teasing voice) and keeping tickling.

Lol, I/we used that same trick a few times, but it worked well every time and it was a lot of fun (for me/us) lol.

Most of the tickling of my mum I did and saw was when she was in her early 40s - early 50s.
 
Gojiboi said:
Hey guys this is admittedly a bit of a weird one but does anybody have any good stories of them tickling there grandma or an older woman just wondering
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Not weird, it's fun to tickle and see an older woman losing composure through being tickled.
 
sanfini said:
Smash, workplace tickles today are very risky, when I was in my 20's I tickled more than a few women at work. I remember a few women saying watch out for him he likes to tickle!
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Yeah, even with those I’m close to I’d not risk anything; even if they take it in good stead, someone else might be offended on their behalf and complain.

Plus, I’m a middle aged man now and I spend most time working from home. There’s various pretty young things in my office that I have no real connection with, and so even if I was in the office a lot it’d just be weird to tickle someone young enough to be a daughter.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV
 
SmashTeeVee said:
Yeah, even with those I’m close to I’d not risk anything; even if they take it in good stead, someone else might be offended on their behalf and complain.

Plus, I’m a middle aged man now and I spend most time working from home. There’s various pretty young things in my office that I have no real connection with, and so even if I was in the office a lot it’d just be weird to tickle someone young enough to be a daughter.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV
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Yes it would be weird!
 
With so many aging GenXers I would say that the babes from yesteryear will be grannny's very soon if they aren't already.

I'd still steal their shoes, and tickle them silly.😜
 
bluey1 said:
My mum is/was reasonably strict and serious. But her big feet were her kryptonite. Her feet were/are always well cared for and nice and soft. And growing up I/we loved to take advantage of it. If her bare/nylon feet were propped up on the couch, out the end of the bed, swimming pool, we loved tickling them.

My mum actually hated the feeling of her feet being tickled, and go to responce was "Don't tickle my feet" 😛 She does kick, but we worked out over the years; she only had about two good kicks, and because they were/are VERY ticklish, the tickling would beat her pretty easily.

If I tickled one foot, she would pull it away, but the other foot would automatically come out to half kick. So I would tickle that one as well. And when she would try and bring that foot back and get the other one out again, I did get her by grabbing and holding both ankles and tickling her feet.

She had her eyes clenched shut and doing some silent laughter (which she got to extremely quickly) and I said "do you hate it" she would frantically nod (because she couldn’t answer), followed up straight away with "Do you want it to stop" and "Are you sure" which would make her nod more frantically, then i'd say "or do you want more?". Lol. Not giving her enough time (1 second) to start shaking her head - I said "Oh Ok, mooore" (in a teasing voice) and keeping tickling.

Lol, I/we used that same trick a few times, but it worked well every time and it was a lot of fun (for me/us) lol.

Most of the tickling of my mum I did and saw was when she was in her early 40s - early 50s.
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Did any girl ever tickled your mom by the chance?
 
Bluey how big were your mom's feet? Was she very ticklish all over or just her feet?
 
tickle f/ff said:
Did any girl ever tickled your mom by the chance?
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A family friend's daughter (who was about 9 years older than me), and was a natural stirrer, LOVED to tickle my mum's feet when we were kids/teenagers. And her sister, who is the same age as me, also tickled my mum.
 
bluey1 said:
A family friend's daughter (who was about 9 years older than me), and was a natural stirrer, LOVED to tickle my mum's feet when we were kids/teenagers. And her sister, who is the same age as me, also tickled my mum.
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Wow and did you see the whole scenes?
 
bluey1 said:
A family friend's daughter (who was about 9 years older than me), and was a natural stirrer, LOVED to tickle my mum's feet when we were kids/teenagers. And her sister, who is the same age as me, also tickled my mum.
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I'm very curious now, when this girl (girls) tickled your mom's feet, what happened? 🤭
 
tickle f/ff said:
I'm very curious now, when this girl (girls) tickled your mom's feet, what happened? 🤭
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Mum squirmed and tried to get angry, but just laughed, tried to get angry, and kicked. Sometimes we tickled her toes the end of the bed covers, she would do the same sort of thing - twitch, kick and get her feet away.

I wrote about it a few posts up (36).
 
bluey1 said:
Mum squirmed and tried to get angry, but just laughed, tried to get angry, and kicked. Sometimes we tickled her toes the end of the bed covers, she would do the same sort of thing - twitch, kick and get her feet away.

I wrote about it a few posts up (36).
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Yeah i read it but i meant if you remember any specific scene when your family firend's daughter tickles your mom's feet
 
bluey1 said:
Not weird, it's fun to tickle and see an older woman losing composure through being tickled.
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Speaking personally, even in my younger years I’ve always had a fascination with seeing an older woman tickled. I think it’s because nylon feet were my first fascination at a young age. As it was mainly grown women wearing tights in my daily life - family friends, teachers, friend’s mothers etc - I grew to appreciate the appeal of a mature woman quite early on.

Furthermore, my first experience of tickling and massaging nylon feet as a child was with my aunt, who was in her early to mid forties at the time. Seeing and hearing a grown woman enjoying the sensation of having her feet played with no doubt just added to the fascination. When I first discovered tickling clips online circa 1998, while it was 90% pretty young things being tickled, which I still enjoyed, seeing a mature woman like Renee from Tickling Paradise was a whole other level.

I’m fifty now, and still have the same feeling when seeing a woman my own age or a bit older tickled senseless.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV
 
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