Back in my early 20's I ran with a group of friends who liked to go out drinking, dancing, watching movies, etc. You know, the standard Tried N True stuff.
There were a couple of really nice girls in our group who were not only very pretty but had killer legs and feet. No one on the group (at least at that time) knew anything about my foot/tickle fetishes and I did not lead on that I was taken by or interested in any of the girls feet. I would steal glances now and then, but that was about it. No physical contact or conversations about feet, tickling, fetishes or anythink of the like. Until...
We were all gathered at a condo complex that my buddy lived at. The complex had a really nice pool which we were all hanging out at drinking and chilling. I was in heaven, lots of pretty bare feet to look at. These girls had lots of the features I love in a nice pair of female bare feet. Such as no pair larger than a size 8 and all with nicely shaped and sized toes, medium to high arches, no flat-foots and nice polished pedicured nails and heels, etc.
I was in the shallow end of the pool sitting on the concrete steps that led in with a buddy of mine and three of the girls. We were just chatting and carrying on. I kept noticing one of the girls, a very striking blonde about 5'4' 110lbs with very pretty size 6 feet reaching her hand under the water to do what looked like rubbing or scratching one of her feet. This went off and on for about 10-min at least. When finally I wispered to her "Is everything ok under there?" "Oh, yes", she replied kind of meekly with a smile on her face. "My foot just itches." I smiled from ear to ear and thought to myself that this was a perfect opportunity to use a built in excuse to not only check out but to touch this lovely girls feet! So, I said "Oh that sucks, here, let me help you out wth that." and I reached out my hand. She smiled and kind of had a puzzled look on her face. But, she extended her foot toward me and said "ok, its right in the middle." Bingo! I had this awesome bare foot in my hands with a itch dead center in the sole AND permission from the owner to touch it! Happy Birthday to me!
I smiled at her and said "ok, let's see if we can't take care of this problem for you. With that, I started to scratch her sole right in the center. She jerked on contact and started twisting her foot a bit as I worked. "You ok?" I asked "Yeah, um, ah, its just a little sensitive." She replied. "Oh I'm sorry." I replied, "I did not mean to hurt you." "No" she said "it didnt hurt, it was sensitive." "Sensitive?" I questioned. To which she said "You know, sensitive, like kind of tickly I guess you could say." "Oh I got it. You are ticklish. Ok. Well sory about the tickle." "its ok she said, no harm." She said. "Is your foot ok now?" I asked. "Yeah, its all better now thank you." She replied. "Good, now let me do something nice for you. Here, hand me your foot again." She looked puzzled at me again but extended her foot again. I took it and started to massage it and caress it. Her look changed from puzzled to pleased. She smiled and said "Wow, that feels sooooo good!" "Glad to hear." I replied. "You know, I can do a better job out of the water and can massage both if you like?" "That's sounds like a plan to me." She replied. Awesome! Fish On! We went inside the house.
We went into my freinds finished basement and sat on the sofa with the lights out. She laid her feet across my lap and I resumed the massage on both of her pretty bare feet. I skillfully massaged her toes, arches, soles an heels. She was making small noises but kept saying that it felt great. After about 20-min of massaging my pants were way too tight for comfort and I just could not fight off the urge any longer, so I started to work in some very light tickles under her toes and across her arches and soles. She jerked a few times and I thought I herd a stiffled giggle once or twice. Nothing was said and her feet did not leave my lap, so I began a full on tickle, very light at first, but all tickles. Her giggling was picking up and she started moving her feet a bit but did not withdraw them. "Still feel good?" I said. "HAHA, yeah. It tickles but it HAHA feels good!" So I kept stepping it up. I spider tickled her arches full force and she exploded. She busted out laughing and yanked her feet away. "Oh my God!" She said. "That really tickled!" "It was kind of fun." I said "You have pretty feet and they are fun to play with." I told her.
She smiled at me and put her feet back on my lap so I tickled her for a while more. She would pull back when it got to be too much and then put them back on my lap for more tickles. After a bit, we went back outside and rejoined the party.
It was a nice encounter. The first of several that we shared.
Peace
There were a couple of really nice girls in our group who were not only very pretty but had killer legs and feet. No one on the group (at least at that time) knew anything about my foot/tickle fetishes and I did not lead on that I was taken by or interested in any of the girls feet. I would steal glances now and then, but that was about it. No physical contact or conversations about feet, tickling, fetishes or anythink of the like. Until...
We were all gathered at a condo complex that my buddy lived at. The complex had a really nice pool which we were all hanging out at drinking and chilling. I was in heaven, lots of pretty bare feet to look at. These girls had lots of the features I love in a nice pair of female bare feet. Such as no pair larger than a size 8 and all with nicely shaped and sized toes, medium to high arches, no flat-foots and nice polished pedicured nails and heels, etc.
I was in the shallow end of the pool sitting on the concrete steps that led in with a buddy of mine and three of the girls. We were just chatting and carrying on. I kept noticing one of the girls, a very striking blonde about 5'4' 110lbs with very pretty size 6 feet reaching her hand under the water to do what looked like rubbing or scratching one of her feet. This went off and on for about 10-min at least. When finally I wispered to her "Is everything ok under there?" "Oh, yes", she replied kind of meekly with a smile on her face. "My foot just itches." I smiled from ear to ear and thought to myself that this was a perfect opportunity to use a built in excuse to not only check out but to touch this lovely girls feet! So, I said "Oh that sucks, here, let me help you out wth that." and I reached out my hand. She smiled and kind of had a puzzled look on her face. But, she extended her foot toward me and said "ok, its right in the middle." Bingo! I had this awesome bare foot in my hands with a itch dead center in the sole AND permission from the owner to touch it! Happy Birthday to me!
I smiled at her and said "ok, let's see if we can't take care of this problem for you. With that, I started to scratch her sole right in the center. She jerked on contact and started twisting her foot a bit as I worked. "You ok?" I asked "Yeah, um, ah, its just a little sensitive." She replied. "Oh I'm sorry." I replied, "I did not mean to hurt you." "No" she said "it didnt hurt, it was sensitive." "Sensitive?" I questioned. To which she said "You know, sensitive, like kind of tickly I guess you could say." "Oh I got it. You are ticklish. Ok. Well sory about the tickle." "its ok she said, no harm." She said. "Is your foot ok now?" I asked. "Yeah, its all better now thank you." She replied. "Good, now let me do something nice for you. Here, hand me your foot again." She looked puzzled at me again but extended her foot again. I took it and started to massage it and caress it. Her look changed from puzzled to pleased. She smiled and said "Wow, that feels sooooo good!" "Glad to hear." I replied. "You know, I can do a better job out of the water and can massage both if you like?" "That's sounds like a plan to me." She replied. Awesome! Fish On! We went inside the house.
We went into my freinds finished basement and sat on the sofa with the lights out. She laid her feet across my lap and I resumed the massage on both of her pretty bare feet. I skillfully massaged her toes, arches, soles an heels. She was making small noises but kept saying that it felt great. After about 20-min of massaging my pants were way too tight for comfort and I just could not fight off the urge any longer, so I started to work in some very light tickles under her toes and across her arches and soles. She jerked a few times and I thought I herd a stiffled giggle once or twice. Nothing was said and her feet did not leave my lap, so I began a full on tickle, very light at first, but all tickles. Her giggling was picking up and she started moving her feet a bit but did not withdraw them. "Still feel good?" I said. "HAHA, yeah. It tickles but it HAHA feels good!" So I kept stepping it up. I spider tickled her arches full force and she exploded. She busted out laughing and yanked her feet away. "Oh my God!" She said. "That really tickled!" "It was kind of fun." I said "You have pretty feet and they are fun to play with." I told her.
She smiled at me and put her feet back on my lap so I tickled her for a while more. She would pull back when it got to be too much and then put them back on my lap for more tickles. After a bit, we went back outside and rejoined the party.
It was a nice encounter. The first of several that we shared.
Peace
Thanks for sharing your experience here. 
