This is a story that happened last year and I haven't had the time to share it until now but it still sticks out in my mind. I have been very lucky over the years finding girls who were totally cool with my foot/tickling fetish. But the one thing I have always wanted was to find a girl who shared my fetish. I don't know if it is the same for you all but while it's great having someone accomodate your fetish, it is a million times hotter if you know the person is getting as turned on as you. Okay, editorial over! Now, on to the story:
I met my friend (let's call her S) at my work. We both worked for a natural foods grocery place which was basically a privately owned Whole Foods. Right from the start, I would picture ticking her. She is the tough tom-boy type that would be so sweet to hear beg. We went on a couple of dates while i was just out of college and I was still in the stage of my fetish acceptance where I couldn't say out loud that I had a fetish or even say the word "tickle" without feeling embarassed. Well, she and I were in my room one night and i was giving her a massage. While massaging her back, i gave her sides a quick tickle to test her. She immediately jumped and said how ticklish she was! I was so excited! Then she said the thing I had been waiting for forever: "you know, i know it's weird but i love having my feet tickled." I almost fainted due to the blood rushing to another part of my body... I was so surprised that I didn't say the many things i could have to turn the night into a lot of fun! Instead, we fooled around a bit, but didn't elaborate on the one topic I wanted to! Shortly after that, due to things going on in my personal life we ended up just being friends. I ended up moving to California
and we didn't talk much.
Several years later, I became much more secure in my fetishes and found myself talking more and more with S on facebook. I couldn't get what she said out of my mind. I felt like I totally screwed myself out of a once in a lifetime opportunity. I still haven't been with a girl who had a foot or tickling fetish and the prospect of this is still my biggest turn on. Anyway, Christmas was coming up and I set up a dinner with her once my flight got in. I vowed to get a second chance at finding out if she shared my fetish and wouldn't stop until i was satisfied that I given it every chance.
We met that night at a local bar and talked about what we had been up to over the last couple of years. I was completely turned on the whole time thinking about the possibility of tickling her in a few short hours. As the night progressed and our drinks started piling up, I asked if she wanted to go back to her place to watch a movie. She agreed and I thought, "okay, step 1 complete". We got to her place and started the movie. We were laying next to each other on the floor and I started to plan my attack. We were talking about something and we disagreed so to punish her, i poked her in the ribs. She immediately jumped and laughed which i took as a good sign. I asked her, "oh, are you ticklish?" (As if i didn't already know!) She responded perfectly by saying, "nooooo!" in a totally inviting way. I said, "I so don't believe you!" and started tickling her sides. She instantly started laughing and squirming but wasn't trying to stop me. She tickled me back (which turned me on too!) and we tickle-fought for a while. After a bit of this, we returned to the movie, but every few minutes, one of us would start up the tickling again. I was super turned-on at this point because it was perfectly clear that she was getting as turned on as I was. I then went to the area that I had been waiting several years to get to; her feet. She was wearing socks so I playfully said, "hmmm, i wonder if your feet are ticklish too?" She again responded with a "nooo" which I loved. I then wrestled with her until i had her ankles locked and began to tickle her socked feet. She immediately started laughing really loudly and tried to break my hold on her. She didn't struggle that hard though so I knew that she was loving it. I then told her that i didn't think i could tickle her well enough through her socks and so i would have to take them off. She protested playfully but still let me take them off. Her toenails were a hot-pinkish orange and made her toes look amazing. Her soles were perfectly wrinkled and her feel scrunched up every time i raked my fingers over them. She let me tickle her for a while longer until we ended up laying next to each other again. After a minute or so, she said again, "you know, i love having my feet tickled". I was so excited. I said, "i love it too! You have really nice feet. To be honest, i have a bit of a foot fetish" She then said the thing that still sticks out in my head, "you can %$# my feet as long as you keep tickling them!" I was in heaven. We ended up tickling each other for another hour and finished in a very satisfying way 😉
I ended up going over the following night and we continued where the previous night left off. I then had to go back to California and haven't seen her since, but i still often think back on those nights as the best I can remember. She is still the only other person I have ever met who shares my fetish. My current girlfriend is amazingly accomodating with both of my fetishes, (stories to come!) but it still isn't the same as being with someone with the same fetish. I haven't talked much with S since and hopefully she is a member and will read this. If so, drop me line sometime and we can catch up! Well, that's it for now. This is my first post so more will be coming soon! hope it wasn't too long!
Enjoy,
M
I met my friend (let's call her S) at my work. We both worked for a natural foods grocery place which was basically a privately owned Whole Foods. Right from the start, I would picture ticking her. She is the tough tom-boy type that would be so sweet to hear beg. We went on a couple of dates while i was just out of college and I was still in the stage of my fetish acceptance where I couldn't say out loud that I had a fetish or even say the word "tickle" without feeling embarassed. Well, she and I were in my room one night and i was giving her a massage. While massaging her back, i gave her sides a quick tickle to test her. She immediately jumped and said how ticklish she was! I was so excited! Then she said the thing I had been waiting for forever: "you know, i know it's weird but i love having my feet tickled." I almost fainted due to the blood rushing to another part of my body... I was so surprised that I didn't say the many things i could have to turn the night into a lot of fun! Instead, we fooled around a bit, but didn't elaborate on the one topic I wanted to! Shortly after that, due to things going on in my personal life we ended up just being friends. I ended up moving to California
and we didn't talk much.
Several years later, I became much more secure in my fetishes and found myself talking more and more with S on facebook. I couldn't get what she said out of my mind. I felt like I totally screwed myself out of a once in a lifetime opportunity. I still haven't been with a girl who had a foot or tickling fetish and the prospect of this is still my biggest turn on. Anyway, Christmas was coming up and I set up a dinner with her once my flight got in. I vowed to get a second chance at finding out if she shared my fetish and wouldn't stop until i was satisfied that I given it every chance.
We met that night at a local bar and talked about what we had been up to over the last couple of years. I was completely turned on the whole time thinking about the possibility of tickling her in a few short hours. As the night progressed and our drinks started piling up, I asked if she wanted to go back to her place to watch a movie. She agreed and I thought, "okay, step 1 complete". We got to her place and started the movie. We were laying next to each other on the floor and I started to plan my attack. We were talking about something and we disagreed so to punish her, i poked her in the ribs. She immediately jumped and laughed which i took as a good sign. I asked her, "oh, are you ticklish?" (As if i didn't already know!) She responded perfectly by saying, "nooooo!" in a totally inviting way. I said, "I so don't believe you!" and started tickling her sides. She instantly started laughing and squirming but wasn't trying to stop me. She tickled me back (which turned me on too!) and we tickle-fought for a while. After a bit of this, we returned to the movie, but every few minutes, one of us would start up the tickling again. I was super turned-on at this point because it was perfectly clear that she was getting as turned on as I was. I then went to the area that I had been waiting several years to get to; her feet. She was wearing socks so I playfully said, "hmmm, i wonder if your feet are ticklish too?" She again responded with a "nooo" which I loved. I then wrestled with her until i had her ankles locked and began to tickle her socked feet. She immediately started laughing really loudly and tried to break my hold on her. She didn't struggle that hard though so I knew that she was loving it. I then told her that i didn't think i could tickle her well enough through her socks and so i would have to take them off. She protested playfully but still let me take them off. Her toenails were a hot-pinkish orange and made her toes look amazing. Her soles were perfectly wrinkled and her feel scrunched up every time i raked my fingers over them. She let me tickle her for a while longer until we ended up laying next to each other again. After a minute or so, she said again, "you know, i love having my feet tickled". I was so excited. I said, "i love it too! You have really nice feet. To be honest, i have a bit of a foot fetish" She then said the thing that still sticks out in my head, "you can %$# my feet as long as you keep tickling them!" I was in heaven. We ended up tickling each other for another hour and finished in a very satisfying way 😉
I ended up going over the following night and we continued where the previous night left off. I then had to go back to California and haven't seen her since, but i still often think back on those nights as the best I can remember. She is still the only other person I have ever met who shares my fetish. My current girlfriend is amazingly accomodating with both of my fetishes, (stories to come!) but it still isn't the same as being with someone with the same fetish. I haven't talked much with S since and hopefully she is a member and will read this. If so, drop me line sometime and we can catch up! Well, that's it for now. This is my first post so more will be coming soon! hope it wasn't too long!
Enjoy,
M
