Whoviantrekkie
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Hello, I’m new here and this is my first time writing something this personal so don’t be too harsh a critic. This was an experience that happened in High School, and its one that I’ll never forget.
One thing that should be stated is that I’m incredibly shy I am TERRIBLE with women and keep to myself about my tickler identity, so as a result I can’t honestly say I’ve had many great experiences recently or...ever. But even though this story may fail in comparison to other stories that I’ve read on here. It certainly was one of MY greatest experiences. Anyway lets get on with the story.
At this point in time I was younger and had a massive crush on this one girl in my history class (Let’s call her Gwen for the sake of maintaining privacy.) She was beautiful and still is. She is shorter than me by about three inches. She was 5’3, Caucasian, she had short brown hair, hazel eyes, and was always a jeans and t-shirt kind of girl next door (My type.) She was strong physically and mentally, sweet, always laughed at everything, and is a great artist, actress, and singer who has honestly managed to get me a little teary eyed at times. She was petite though she thought she was fat at the time (I never saw it) and had flawless skin. On the days she wore sandals I saw that she had small and incredible looking feet (Which sadly to say I have yet the opportunity to tickle).
I never had the courage to talk to her so I sat in the back fantasizing with my little schoolboy crush. Until one day at a complete random happenstance she found and requested me on myspace. After that we started to talk more and I was amazed at how similar our interests were! I found out that we had the same taste in movies, had the same love of animals, and I also found out later in life that she too was a Star Wars and Star Trek fan. The more I found out we had in common the more my fascination and affection for her grew. However, like anyone else on this forum would wonder by this point, one knowing question kept eating away at me to the point of insanity…”Was…she…Ticklish?!” Well little did I know that that opportunity would come sooner then I thought!
That same year she invited me to her Halloween party. I had NO idea what I was going to do, I was at that phase at which I stopped caring about Halloween costumes (Unlike these days where I’m a little obsessed again) and the notice was kind of soon. Well on Halloween day I just bought some makeshift Wal-Mart vampire fangs and said “Good enough!” After that I was on my way to the party.
Now I’m normally a wallflower at parties, but I was pleasantly surprised at how many people I knew at the party and also how social I was with the people I’ve never met before! The second I got there a friend of mine came up to me and gave me a “Man-hug” in which he slapped my back so hard that my vampire teeth came flying out and I was unable to put them back in! So much for MY costume.
Well the night went on and I continued to make new friends, talk with my old ones, and talk to Gwen. Gwen was wearing a Sailor Moon costume that actually was pretty well done. She wore a small blue skirt, a tight top like the one on the show, a blonde pig-tailed wig which she wore the whole night, and red socks that went up to her knees and matching red slippers (Boy oh boy was she something!)
As the night was starting to come to a close we were in the backyard, in front of her pool with two of our other friends (Let’s call them George and Eugene.) George was a zombie and Eugene was just some guy with blood on his shirt. We were all sitting out there having random conversation. I sat at her right side, Eugene at her left, and George in front of her. She was the only one sitting in a chair. We kept on talking and somehow we got to this brief chat about tickling! She was talking about doing the spider thing on someone’s knee (Which call me whatever you want but until that day I honestly didn’t even know that knees are a common ticklish spot). Then she tried to demonstrate it on me…and it failed. I’m actually not as ticklish as I used to be when I was kid and my knees weren’t even ticklish then. Finally I tried it on her in retaliation!!!…to my disappointment nothing happened. We all went around doing it to each other and NO ONE had a reaction! Finally, Gwen got this big grin on her face! She quickly turned to Eugene and tried to tickle him! I responded to this and thought “You know what its now or never” so I quickly threw out my hand and VIOLENTLY tickled her side and stomach!” “EAAAH!!!!” Was all I heard and she quickly jerked herself towards me! She didn’t try to retaliate and just simply smiled, sat back down and simply said two words I will NEVER forget…”I’m Ticklish!” As soon as I heard that a tear almost went down my cheek and I turned around quickly and thanked the Lord quietly to myself, but it was defiantly genuine in my praise! When I turned around again she tried to tickle Eugene again and both George and I quickly tickled her sides, stomach and ribs, “EYEAAHH!!!” She cried again. I didn’t do anything else but George playfully said “Let’s play a game, the rules are simple don’t move!” She quickly bunkered herself in the chair and (Surprisingly with her arms stretched out) and just sat there stoically. After which George lunged at her and tickled her ribs with all his might, “EEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I don’t think I’ve ever heard anyone squeal that loud (There was actually a brief echo!) After that it stopped and I was surprised again that she didn’t respond in a negative way. “Wow you scream pretty good” one of us said jokingly. Her only response was “Yeah, its good for acting.” I have NEVER met a girl who reacted so lightly to it!! The evening continued as if it had never happened and as the night was drawing to a close and I had to leave so I said my goodbyes to my friends I made my good bye to Gwen. We said our goodbyes and then we hugged…But I had to get one last tickle in, so I quickly tickled her ribs with my left hand and she jumped away and squealed. She then tried to tickle me but to no avail whatsoever. It was one of the happiest moments of my life!
Gwen and I never were romantically involved and based on the track record it doesn’t seem likely that it will ever happen. I still have yet to find a girlfriend, I’m still lonely, still heart-throbbing and I wonder when I will ever find someone. Luckily Gwen and I are friends and I have moved on accepting that she’ll never look at me the way I did. But as a consolation prize, I learned many months later from an on-line survey, that she actually LOVES BEING TICKLED and tickling others! Hopefully I can have more experiences with her and I have gotten in my quick tickles here and there. I just hope that I can find someone like her again someday…And that she’s not on this forum!!!
One thing that should be stated is that I’m incredibly shy I am TERRIBLE with women and keep to myself about my tickler identity, so as a result I can’t honestly say I’ve had many great experiences recently or...ever. But even though this story may fail in comparison to other stories that I’ve read on here. It certainly was one of MY greatest experiences. Anyway lets get on with the story.
At this point in time I was younger and had a massive crush on this one girl in my history class (Let’s call her Gwen for the sake of maintaining privacy.) She was beautiful and still is. She is shorter than me by about three inches. She was 5’3, Caucasian, she had short brown hair, hazel eyes, and was always a jeans and t-shirt kind of girl next door (My type.) She was strong physically and mentally, sweet, always laughed at everything, and is a great artist, actress, and singer who has honestly managed to get me a little teary eyed at times. She was petite though she thought she was fat at the time (I never saw it) and had flawless skin. On the days she wore sandals I saw that she had small and incredible looking feet (Which sadly to say I have yet the opportunity to tickle).
I never had the courage to talk to her so I sat in the back fantasizing with my little schoolboy crush. Until one day at a complete random happenstance she found and requested me on myspace. After that we started to talk more and I was amazed at how similar our interests were! I found out that we had the same taste in movies, had the same love of animals, and I also found out later in life that she too was a Star Wars and Star Trek fan. The more I found out we had in common the more my fascination and affection for her grew. However, like anyone else on this forum would wonder by this point, one knowing question kept eating away at me to the point of insanity…”Was…she…Ticklish?!” Well little did I know that that opportunity would come sooner then I thought!
That same year she invited me to her Halloween party. I had NO idea what I was going to do, I was at that phase at which I stopped caring about Halloween costumes (Unlike these days where I’m a little obsessed again) and the notice was kind of soon. Well on Halloween day I just bought some makeshift Wal-Mart vampire fangs and said “Good enough!” After that I was on my way to the party.
Now I’m normally a wallflower at parties, but I was pleasantly surprised at how many people I knew at the party and also how social I was with the people I’ve never met before! The second I got there a friend of mine came up to me and gave me a “Man-hug” in which he slapped my back so hard that my vampire teeth came flying out and I was unable to put them back in! So much for MY costume.
Well the night went on and I continued to make new friends, talk with my old ones, and talk to Gwen. Gwen was wearing a Sailor Moon costume that actually was pretty well done. She wore a small blue skirt, a tight top like the one on the show, a blonde pig-tailed wig which she wore the whole night, and red socks that went up to her knees and matching red slippers (Boy oh boy was she something!)
As the night was starting to come to a close we were in the backyard, in front of her pool with two of our other friends (Let’s call them George and Eugene.) George was a zombie and Eugene was just some guy with blood on his shirt. We were all sitting out there having random conversation. I sat at her right side, Eugene at her left, and George in front of her. She was the only one sitting in a chair. We kept on talking and somehow we got to this brief chat about tickling! She was talking about doing the spider thing on someone’s knee (Which call me whatever you want but until that day I honestly didn’t even know that knees are a common ticklish spot). Then she tried to demonstrate it on me…and it failed. I’m actually not as ticklish as I used to be when I was kid and my knees weren’t even ticklish then. Finally I tried it on her in retaliation!!!…to my disappointment nothing happened. We all went around doing it to each other and NO ONE had a reaction! Finally, Gwen got this big grin on her face! She quickly turned to Eugene and tried to tickle him! I responded to this and thought “You know what its now or never” so I quickly threw out my hand and VIOLENTLY tickled her side and stomach!” “EAAAH!!!!” Was all I heard and she quickly jerked herself towards me! She didn’t try to retaliate and just simply smiled, sat back down and simply said two words I will NEVER forget…”I’m Ticklish!” As soon as I heard that a tear almost went down my cheek and I turned around quickly and thanked the Lord quietly to myself, but it was defiantly genuine in my praise! When I turned around again she tried to tickle Eugene again and both George and I quickly tickled her sides, stomach and ribs, “EYEAAHH!!!” She cried again. I didn’t do anything else but George playfully said “Let’s play a game, the rules are simple don’t move!” She quickly bunkered herself in the chair and (Surprisingly with her arms stretched out) and just sat there stoically. After which George lunged at her and tickled her ribs with all his might, “EEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I don’t think I’ve ever heard anyone squeal that loud (There was actually a brief echo!) After that it stopped and I was surprised again that she didn’t respond in a negative way. “Wow you scream pretty good” one of us said jokingly. Her only response was “Yeah, its good for acting.” I have NEVER met a girl who reacted so lightly to it!! The evening continued as if it had never happened and as the night was drawing to a close and I had to leave so I said my goodbyes to my friends I made my good bye to Gwen. We said our goodbyes and then we hugged…But I had to get one last tickle in, so I quickly tickled her ribs with my left hand and she jumped away and squealed. She then tried to tickle me but to no avail whatsoever. It was one of the happiest moments of my life!
Gwen and I never were romantically involved and based on the track record it doesn’t seem likely that it will ever happen. I still have yet to find a girlfriend, I’m still lonely, still heart-throbbing and I wonder when I will ever find someone. Luckily Gwen and I are friends and I have moved on accepting that she’ll never look at me the way I did. But as a consolation prize, I learned many months later from an on-line survey, that she actually LOVES BEING TICKLED and tickling others! Hopefully I can have more experiences with her and I have gotten in my quick tickles here and there. I just hope that I can find someone like her again someday…And that she’s not on this forum!!!
