What was your most ticklish moment?

[aywa2aywa]

The moment which you give your largest reaction of being tickled,laugh the hardest laughter in your entire life ,go to silent laughter, everthing go blank,
you thought if this don't stop you will die,
As for me it happens once my 2nd year in the college,when i was sitting with my friend George who just told all people in the group and the most beautiful girl in our group named Tracy, (I was having a crush on her in this time) about my ticklishness I was chatting with him about my car and she came from my back and tickled my ribs furiously, I never felt such tickling in my life,i jumped on the floor on my belly screaming and shrieking ,George held my right arm and he was sitting on my leg tickling it i didn't laugh only small giggles,
Tracy held the other arm, she sat on my back, i tried kicking them but too late ,Tracy started tickling my ribs, this was the moment,although she was not tickling hard but her fingers and hands tickles sooo much ,not like George not like anybody,i laughed soo hard i tried to do anything George was sitting on my leg , I was lost in silent laughter in the 1st time in my life,I was laughing like (HHAHHAHHAAAHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAA) the whole time,my belly hurts, By the end they felt i am going starting to cough they stopped ,Tracy wipped my tears with her cloth,I opened my eyes on one of my most embarassing moments ,
All the people in the campus are watching the whole event laughing and making comments,
Well there was another moment but I 'll write it after you share yours.

 

[thetickleking]

The most ticklish experience that I can clearly remember is when I was 18 years old. I was dating a girl who was a fair bit larger than me (which says a lot, because I was then (as I still am) 6'1" and about 185 lbs.). She wasn't as tall as me, and I'm not going to venture a guess at her weight, because I suck at that. Anyway, we were in my family's downstairs den (I still lived with my parents, then), watching a movie or something (we weren't paying much attention to the TV). All of a sudden, she jumped onto my lap, and started tickling my knees. I was not expecting it, and had no time to prepare, so I immediately burst into laughter and trying to buck her off. She had planted herself though, and I could not get her to stop. When I was finally able to get my hands close enough to my knees to try and protect them, she grabbed my left arm into her left arm, turned and started tickling my ribs with her free right hand. She was also leaning against my chest, so that I could not get my right hand anywhere close to my left ribs. I couldn't reach all the way around her, and I couldn't seem to throw her off. She tickled me until I was literally crying, from laughing so hard, before she finally let me up. She wasn't ticklish, or if she was she had incredible willpower. She told me once, "I'm ticklish in one spot, but I'm not telling you where, yet."

 

[The_Laugher]

That's Easy. For the first 5 Motown Tickle Parties, it was customary for me to be tied down to the table and all the ladies present would gang up and tickle me relentlessly. God I loved it. 🙂

 

[witchtickler]

😎

My most ticklish moment was when I finally won my divorce from my ex-wife. After years of crying and suffering, I finally got to walk away free LAUGHING my ass off. 😀

witchtickler

 

[chrisheaven]

My most ticklish experience was at the hands of my g/f Melissa and her friends Lisa and Jenny.
They had me in foot stocks( we have them at home!), hands/arms raised above my head and secured.
Mel sat at my feet, Jen behind me and Lisa on a chair watching and teasing.
Mel gave my toes pure hell and Jen had my ribcage in a real state of confusion- they kept me there all night.......into the morning
I have never laughed so much ( and begged so much too!)

 

[aywa2aywa]

Thanks all for replies

Thanks all for sharing experiences,And chrisheaven you were tickled by three people all night and still alive,God bless you!!!
Thanks all, but it Seems like there is not many people who have so ticklish experiences.

 

[Iwon'tgrowup]

I was about 20 (that was a while ago, but it was surely memorable) and my girlfriend and I had just become intimate a few days earlier. She was about 5'8", chestnut hair, slim and beautiful. She wore a size 9 shoe and took very good care of her deeply tanned feet. Summers were dominated by Dr. Scholl's Exersandals. I loved those . . . very conducive to tickling.

On this day, we were watching TV on the couch when I maneuvered her Exersandaled feet into my lap. No tickling she warned. But I couldn't hold out long. Off with the sandals . . . another warning. A few light strokes . . . she didn't seem to notice. Finally, I couldn't help myself. I gathered her ankles beneath my arm and tickled her soles with great energy. She was strong, but I hung on. She screamed with laughter until, perhaps a minute or so later, I showed mercy.

Then she stood up. Damn you! she thundered. (That was almost as good as the hysterical laughter). She flung a sofa pillow at me, then another, then ran at me. I stumbled off the couch, ran into the bedroom. She was hot on my heels. You've had it! she shouted. She caught me! Grabbed me from behind, pushed me onto the bed, dived onto my back and tickled my ribs ferociously. I have never had my upper body tickled like that since. I laughed uncontrollably until . . . until . . .

I wasn't even sure what was happening until it was over. Good Lord, it was so forceful. Then, still weak from laughing, I stood up and she saw what she had caused. Oh she said. We looked at each other. I was terribly embarrassed. She just stared. Then she said:

Do you think we can do that again?

 

[chrisheaven]

Thanks all for sharing experiences,And chrisheaven you were tickled by three people all night and still alive,God bless you!!!
Thanks all, but it Seems like there is not many people who have so ticklish experiences.

yes- they had me in a state of complete helplessness--

 

[BigBrownEyes]

My ex-ex-girlfriend handcuffed me to her bedposts one day. Inadvertantly, she touched my stomach and I laughed. She started smiling and I thought "Oh, spit!" When she saw that she made me laugh, she started really giving it to me!

She tickled me all over my stomach, paying special attention to the area just below my belly-button. The whole time she did it, she teased me saying stupid stuff like "awwww, my ticklish little belly...."

I was laughing my damn fool head off the whole time and I couldn't stop. I was even surprised by how much it tickled. I think it was the fact that I couldn't get away. She kept it up for what seemed like 15 minutes. Man oh man did I ever get her back for that one!

 

[MrTicklee]

Very Ticklish Guy

That's a tough one, as there have been quite a few that compete for that title; however, I would have to say it happened about 5 years ago. I met a tickle buddy down in MD and she proceeded to tie me to her four poster bed with my feet sticking through the railed footboard. In addition to tying my ankles to the rails she also tied each big toe back to a rail as well. Then she oiled up each of my feet and used a hairdryer to warm them up and started tickling with these evil nails of hers. I was screaming like I've never screamed before.

MrTicklee

 

[milagros317]

My most ticklish moment is described in this nonfiction story. 😀

 

[Freyja]

When my boyfriend tickled me for the first time

 

[Mitchell]

Probably the time in college that I've already posted about in other threads on here. My friend Lora, whom I had given a foot tickle to during a massage, got me back by pinning me on the floor and tickling my ribs. Suddenly, out of nowhere, several of her sorority sisters entered the room, and attacked my body all over! I must have had at least 6 to 8 girls attacking me, and I felt like I couldnt breathe! It lasted a good 10 to 15 minutes, and by the time they all let me up, I was so winded I could hardly catch my breath!

Mitch

 

[Luv2Tickle69]

To pick just one moment would be damn near impossible....there's 3 that come to mind:

1) My mother was the first (rather obvious) person who showed me just how ticklish my feet are...and there were many moments throughout my growing up when she'd tickle me there....but there was one night, I was in my mid-teens......we were just hanging out on the sofa....I asked if I could put my feet on her lap (which is usually how these little games began)....and she must've really been in one helluva playful mood....because before too long, her slow but purposeful drags of her fingernails turned into a full-blown, fast paced, 10 fingernail spider-tickling onslaught!!! My laughter was so consistent. so loud....and since I absolutely love being tickled there...I just sunk into the sofa cushions...my feet flexing and wrinkling up helplessly against her roving fingernails as she giggled delightedly....she kept this up for what must've been close to ten minutes.....I was utterly wiped when she finally did stop!!

2) A woman my father dated many many moons ago was another who loved to exploit the sensitivity of my feet.....in fact, tickling became something of a game between her and I, since she herself had absolutely AMAZING feet....and never seemed to mind when I'd sit by them and start tickling them.....she'd giggle and laugh from start to finish...giving me those little, 'Oh...you just wait....JUST wait' looks as she reacted.... she never disappointed....on one occasion, she got me when I was laying along my stomach on the floor....just in front of the easy chair....she came in the room...sat in that chair....and within a few minutes, I felt her fingers cascading up and down the soles of my feet.....I squirmed, giggled and writhed a little on the floor....which prompted her to straddle herself along the backs of my legs closest to my heels.....from there, yup....you guessed it.....she unleashed a FANTASTIC tickling along my feet that had me in absolute machine-gun hysterics.....it was great....I loved it!!!

3) One girl I dated....very open minded.....kinda knew I had a thing for feet, cuz she was always barefoot around the house, and at every opportunity I could, I'd sit near them and begin tickling them.....always yielded wonderful giggles and reactions....
...once we became an item....there wasn't a day that went by when we WEREN'T tickling each other's feet.....and I can't begin to tell you how many occasions she had me totally slack-jawed, desperately working to get that coveted gasp of air from having laughed it outta myself while her fingers did their deliciously, dastardly work.....tireless fingers she had.....every tickling session she applied was a phenom....