So much fun...

[hotchytick2]

The MILF continued

Our neighborhood had three pools. One of the better ones was near my house and two streets away from my best friend Bo. We always hung out together there just about everyday during the summer for a least some length of time. Bo's mom was the neighborhood MILF. I will always remember her for some many reasons. She was a real estate agent and always smelled so good. She was about 5'4" and had long blond hair which she almost always kept in a pony tail. She had a nice tan and as I got older to notice, she had nice strong athletic legs, and beautiful shapely feet with great arches, which I had the very fortunate experience of tickling the previous Christmas.
I will never forget this one particular summer that became some what of a keystone for my tickling fetish.
One hot summer day I met with Bo at the pool as we usually did. We messed around and talked about girls when suddenly, Debbie, Bo's mom, sat down on the edge of the pool and put her feet in the water. I will never forget it because all of the sudden I was transfixed on this beautiful woman wearing a bikini, kicking her sexy legs back in forth in the water. She had her legs crossed and her right foot was slightly higher out of the water. Now I remember this pointently because Bo suddenly splashed water in my faced and asked "why are you staring at my mom like that?"
"Huh?" I responded. "Sorry." My mind was racing back to the time I played with Mrs. Debbies feet during the Christmas party and I said to Bo, "Hey is your mom ticklish?" To which Bo responded, "Yea she is. Why do you want to know?" I said, "No reason."
Debbie had been laying out in the sun for about an hour when she finally decided to come back into the water to cool off. I remember it because I just could not keep my eyes off of her since I last saw her in the water. When she finally came back into the water I was fortunatle enough to be in the shallow end, where she was entering, and Bo was in the deep end. I made a point to swim over to the area where Debbie was standing and started a conversation.
To this day I don't really remember what the conversation was about but at some point Debbie sat up on the edge of the pool and let her legs dangle in the water. I know that I made a point to hang out as close as I possibly could to her feet without actually touching her. Her feet were literally inches away from me and I was shaking.

Have you ever lost control? Have you ever just given in to a buring desire that just had to be satified? Well I did.

After about a few minutes of talking with Debbie and being that close to her feet I made a very impulsive move. I tickled the foot that was closest to me, which was her right foot. And her? She lit up like a Christmas tree! I will never forget it!!! Her mouth went a gape, her eyes' squinched up into slits, her head went back and an "AAAAAAAAAAaaahhhh" went out from her lips.
She suddenly turned towards me and thrust her foot down into my hand forcing it under water. This only encouratged me to tickle more, which I did with reckless abandoment for about twenty seconds before she looked directly at me and said "Oh that tickles! Wait, wait, just scratch, don't tickle, just scratch don't tickle." I was some what perplexed at this, but at the same time didn't want to miss an opportunity to be in the position that I was in. So I raked my fingers up and down Debbies arches and across the top of her foot. After just a minute of this she put her left foot in front of me and said "scrach this one too." So I scrached. This went on for what must have been twenty minutes before Bo came up from behind me and said "hey. I want to go home." I suddenly became embarrased and stopped. Debbbied abruptly got up and walked back to her chaise lounge and sat down almost as if nothing had happened.

God what a memory!

 

[SmashTV1]

Good stuff hotchy! I've been lucky enough to tickle a few friend's mothers before now, and it's the coolest thing. Stories to follow soon.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[SmashTV1]

Anyhow, I'm going to talk about two women, Tina and Irene, who were my friend's mothers. They were both very different to one another, Tina was young, attractive and into heavy metal, Irene was middle aged, plump, and went to church. Regardless, they both separately allowed me to induldge in footplay with them, from when I was aged 13 to 16!

Here's the stories about Tina:

I was aged 12 when I first started going around her hosue to visit her son. We were both big WWF fans (as it was then), and I used to go over there every Saturday night to watch it. Throughout all this time, Tina would always wear sandal type shoes and tan or white tights (although she always referred to them as 'stockings'). Anyhow, one night, we decided to play 'Blind Man's Buff', and my mate was the one with the blindfold on. I'd decided to put loads of obstacles in his way, and asked her if she had any ideas for obstacles. Amongst other things, she came up with shoes. Wahey!!

'Great idea,Tina!! Here, may I...?' and with that, I reached down to take her shoes off. As she was in sandals, they were very easy to take off, but I made sure for it to take longer. As I lifted up her tan stocking leg, I placed my hand around her heel in an attempt to get some 'leverage', and pulled off her shoe. I did the same to the other one, and there she sat, shoeless and in stocking feet, my friend's cool mum!! My heart was beating, but I made sure tog et on with the game of blind man's buff. Once this was done, myself and my friend went to put her shoes back on her feet, but put them on the wrong one's on purpose! She shook them off, but asked us to be careful of her feet.

'Why, are they ticklish?' I asked
'Erm...yes', she said sheepishly
'Like this?', and with that, I attacked her stocking sole! She flinched, shot me a dirty look, but had a small smile on her face, so I knew I'd hit paydirt. For the next few years after that, I get her feet several times over!

There were the times that we had wrestling matches ourselves, and I'd insist on her doing it in stocking feet. I'd always take off her shoes before hand, and say to her 'Fancy a wrestling match?' and not only would she never complain about me taking her shoes off, but she'd always give me the match, allowing me access to her stocking feet even more!!! Hell, I'd make her submit by tickling her feet!!!! Another time, when I was wrestling my mate, she was shoeless (I'd probably taken them off!!), and I was on the floor directly under her feet, and I got a great sole shot!! I'd use her foot to try and escape the hold, agani using it for 'leverage', and she never complained once!

In fact, I remember one time I was in the house alone with her (I was about 14 or 15), just the two of us watching tv, and she curled her stocking feet up onto the sofa and had her toes just gently touching my thighs!!! Whether she knew what she was doing or not I don't know, but, my God, I was in wonderland!!!

Her son and I soon split up, which was a same, as I enjoyed messing around with her feet. However, almost directly after Tina came the other friend's mother, Irene:

Now, as I've said, Irene wasn't much of a looker, but she was always quit easy to dupe into getting her shoes off. She'd normally wear American tan tights as well, sometimes white, sometimes black. I do recall that it took her ages to show me her feet, as she was always in shoes or slippers. One day, she came in from working late, and I was at her front room table doing an essay. My mate was in his bedroom on his computer, and she flopped down onto the setee, and slowly began to take her shoes off. Maybe she saw me looking, but she stoped halfway, and just had her feet resting outside her shoes, they weren't totally put of them. I was desperate for her to get them off, which after about ten minutes, she did. I knew that I'd have to see her feet again, and made sure to do so.

I'd ask her how tall she was, and get her to take her shoes off to show me (this was about the same time I was doing this very thing to teachers at school under the guise of a 'science project'), which she'd do, no questions asked! Once her slippers came off, I'd bend down and pretend to be measuring her, accidentally touching her stocking feet!! Other times I'd insist she put her feet up, and take off her slippers to get her comfortbale, and on two occassions I even gave her a foot massage!!! One was in front of my friend as well!

The first time I made her put her feet up, asked if she wanted her feet massaged, asked my mate if it was alright, he wasn't bothered, and so off I went, just gently massaging away onher tan stocking soles. She just lay back and enjoyed it. The second time was even better....

My friend had conned me into washing his car with him, which I was less then impressed about, as he'd got me to his house under false pretences. During this time, we had to keep going upstairs to get refills of water. While I was up there alone, with my friend still washing the car, I began talking to his mum, who was sitting on her bed reading a book. I noticed, that for the first time in the two years or so that I'd been visiting my mate (I was about 15 at this point), she was wearing black tights!! Wow!!! Now this was too good to resist! I began talking to her, and as we talked, I beagn chanign the topic to her shoes. DUH!!!

Anyway, as we were talking, I sat in front of her, and asked if she'd like to try on my spanking brand new white Nike trainers (which I was very proud of, now I couldn't bring myself to buy Nike, but that's another story!). She said yes, slipped off her slippers, and put them on. We had a bit of a chat, and I went to get my trainers back from her. As I took them off her feet, I gave them a little tickle, but she didn't flinch, as she wasn't ticklish.

I expressed disappointment with this, and asked if I could carry on. She laughed, but placed her black stocking feet in my lap, and let me gently tickle and massage them for about ten minutes. As I did it, I was talking to her, asking if it tickled, and if she was enjoying it, to which the answers were 'no' and 'yes'. To try and get them to tickle, I started going harder and faster, but to no avail, as the telephone began ringing.

Here comes the best part!

She was on the phone for about five minutes or so, then hung up. Without saying anything else, she came back into the bedroom, sat on the bed and then swung her feet back up into my lap!!! Well, I didn't need any encouragement, so I went to work on them again, massaging and tickling them, finding one little ticklish spot on her feet, just by the side and top of the instep! She flinched and laughed when I found it, and pulled away, saying it tickled! I promised not to do it again, and carried on massaging her feet.

I then took a chance and sniffed her foot from toes to heel, and said that they smelt, even though they didn't. She took offence to this, protesting that her feet didn't smell, that she'd just had a bath ect etc. This seemed like a good point to end things, so I apologised and let her go. I must have played with her feet for about 25 minutes.

Amazingly, throughout all this time, my friend stayed downstairs washing the car...

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[SmashTV1]

I've got my best mate's mum before now, it was at his wedding, he'd left, so as far as I know he knows nothing about it! I've given her foot massages before now, and she always refers to it. On this occassion she did refer to it again, and I said I'd love to. She was already shoeless, and placed her flesh coloured stocking feet in my lap. I began massaging her feet, and then tickled them. I hadn't thought she was ticklish, but she laughed and flinched, so I did it again, up her soles and instep, onto her toes, it was great! I also carried on the massage so as not to have to stop. I'm a close family friend, so she was cool with it, which is the best thing of all!

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV

 

[hotchytick2]

Cool story.

 

[sole seeker1]

very nice stories. *sigh* wish I had been so lucky.

Post more when you have time.

 

[HOLLYWOOD]

the hollywood brother is very jealous right now of both of you.