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This story comes from years ago, before I married my wife. We had been living together for a couple of years at this point though. Anyways.
Her mom had been planning to come visit for day day on one weekend. Her mom and I have always got along great. So much so that she jokingly takes my side over her daughter's.
She's about 50, average height, and slightly plump with size 9 feet. They're relatively flat with longer flat toes and she usually has them painted and generally seems to take good care of them. More on that later.
So wife's mom arrives, we hang out, we go have lunch, and we're back at our house just hanging out on the couches catching up. 2 couches in a L shape to be more exact. My wife on one, her mom on the other, and myself sitting on the fooor under my wife, but in between them.
Her mom is sitting with her right leg over her left, so her right foot is not very far from my face. Well within reaching distance. She often dangles and wiggles a foot when sitting. This time was no different. She also wears the same type of socks my wife does, the really thin ankle socks that you can see nail polish through.
I was not paying attention to the conversation, scrolling away on my phone. Occasionlly looking up at whichever was talking. At some point her mom asked me a question, I cannot remember what, but I didnt catch it. So I looked up from my phone at her with a "Huh?"
She repeated the question, but all I could see was her socked sole in between us where he face would be. Wiggling it back and forth. I sort of just acted...
I slowly ran a finger up her sole and said something to the effect of "I cant focus on what you're saying when you're waving hello with your foot"
She lets out a sharp "eek!" and chuckles saying "Be careful Im tickliiish!" Only she didnt budge. Welp. Game on.
I continue slowly tracing my finger tip up her sole teasing her with "Well maybe you'll learn not to make them so available to me!" She jerks slightly but remains in position
"Waghahaha You're a little pest!" She giggles out
"And you dont seem to be too worried about getting away!" I shot back, now going for her other foot. I start doing the same little trace on her sole and making a comment about "now we have to see which one is worse"
My wife is starting to laugh and clearly relieved that she isnt in my crosshairs this time.
I swiftly scoot over and position myself sitting under her mom now, scooping up her left foot and locking it under my arm. I start to slowly peel her sock off and my wife rolls her eyes with the "here we go" grin. Red toes! I held on tight, ready for kicking, before I started dragging a fingertip down her sole.
She lets out a quick giggle and gasp before telling me again, how ticklish she is. Only I didnt feel any resistance. I go a little faster and add in another finger tip, scratching at the ball of her foot.
"Whohohoaaa ahahahaHAHAHA" she belts out. But zero fight!
I drag my nails down her sole, rather intensely and she starts really belly laughing.
"WAHA WOOHOOHOOAAA HAHAHAHA Oh please hahaHAHA IM SO TICKLISH"
I started teasing a little harder verbally, adding how she isnt making much of an attempt to escape and how her feet must love it because they wont go anywhere. She never said stop or no, only how badly it tickles and that she's ticklish.
Definitely not to the degree my wife is, but more than average for sure.
She gasps and asks my wife "WAHAHA DO-DOES HE DOHOOHOO THIS TO YOUUU HAHAHA?!"
My wife in full giggle mode gleefully exclaims "Oh all the time! But its nice to not be his victim for a change"
I move up towards her toes, scratching the ball of her foot with all four finger tips. As I was about to grab her toes to hold them back, she spreads them! An open invitation. I waste no time and start digging in under her toes.
"WoooHOOHOOOHAHAHA MY TOES MY TOES! My toes TICKLE SOO MUCHAHAHAHA"
"Too bad they dont know how to defend themselves" I laugh out surprised, as I have never got a reaction like this before. She is totally a submissive and willing ticklee.
I make my move on her right foot and she practically hands it to me. I rip off her sock and get to it again. She's howling and hollering, telling the world how ticklish her feet are but not once making an attempt to flee.
I dig in my fingers under her toes on her right foot and its full spread, letting me get every nook and cranny. Meanwhile she's just bubbly giggling, gasping for air every so often.
By this point, Im a little tired myself from holding up her legs and tickling. So I reached over and yanked the foot rest up. Now both of her feet were face level. Better yet, I dont have to hold them still.
She lays back a little bit, catching her breath and calling me names. Telling me she hasnt been tickled like that in a very long time. I tell her that she's sealed her fate now and start lightly tickling her soles. She squeaks and giggles, but holds still and endures.
"This is too much fun" I say "No fight, no kicking, its almost like you might enjoy it a little bit" I say in a memacing tone, tracing her soles and playing with her toes.
"WAAHAHA YOU DONT HAHAHAhaha know anything ahahaha!"
I continued teasing and winding it down before it was time for her to hit the road.
Ever since that day when she comes to visit, she's made it our little game. She'll leave her feet out exposed or bait me into some sort of retaliation. Its such a fun time! Never expected tickles so close to home!
Her mom had been planning to come visit for day day on one weekend. Her mom and I have always got along great. So much so that she jokingly takes my side over her daughter's.
She's about 50, average height, and slightly plump with size 9 feet. They're relatively flat with longer flat toes and she usually has them painted and generally seems to take good care of them. More on that later.
So wife's mom arrives, we hang out, we go have lunch, and we're back at our house just hanging out on the couches catching up. 2 couches in a L shape to be more exact. My wife on one, her mom on the other, and myself sitting on the fooor under my wife, but in between them.
Her mom is sitting with her right leg over her left, so her right foot is not very far from my face. Well within reaching distance. She often dangles and wiggles a foot when sitting. This time was no different. She also wears the same type of socks my wife does, the really thin ankle socks that you can see nail polish through.
I was not paying attention to the conversation, scrolling away on my phone. Occasionlly looking up at whichever was talking. At some point her mom asked me a question, I cannot remember what, but I didnt catch it. So I looked up from my phone at her with a "Huh?"
She repeated the question, but all I could see was her socked sole in between us where he face would be. Wiggling it back and forth. I sort of just acted...
I slowly ran a finger up her sole and said something to the effect of "I cant focus on what you're saying when you're waving hello with your foot"
She lets out a sharp "eek!" and chuckles saying "Be careful Im tickliiish!" Only she didnt budge. Welp. Game on.
I continue slowly tracing my finger tip up her sole teasing her with "Well maybe you'll learn not to make them so available to me!" She jerks slightly but remains in position
"Waghahaha You're a little pest!" She giggles out
"And you dont seem to be too worried about getting away!" I shot back, now going for her other foot. I start doing the same little trace on her sole and making a comment about "now we have to see which one is worse"
My wife is starting to laugh and clearly relieved that she isnt in my crosshairs this time.
I swiftly scoot over and position myself sitting under her mom now, scooping up her left foot and locking it under my arm. I start to slowly peel her sock off and my wife rolls her eyes with the "here we go" grin. Red toes! I held on tight, ready for kicking, before I started dragging a fingertip down her sole.
She lets out a quick giggle and gasp before telling me again, how ticklish she is. Only I didnt feel any resistance. I go a little faster and add in another finger tip, scratching at the ball of her foot.
"Whohohoaaa ahahahaHAHAHA" she belts out. But zero fight!
I drag my nails down her sole, rather intensely and she starts really belly laughing.
"WAHA WOOHOOHOOAAA HAHAHAHA Oh please hahaHAHA IM SO TICKLISH"
I started teasing a little harder verbally, adding how she isnt making much of an attempt to escape and how her feet must love it because they wont go anywhere. She never said stop or no, only how badly it tickles and that she's ticklish.
Definitely not to the degree my wife is, but more than average for sure.
She gasps and asks my wife "WAHAHA DO-DOES HE DOHOOHOO THIS TO YOUUU HAHAHA?!"
My wife in full giggle mode gleefully exclaims "Oh all the time! But its nice to not be his victim for a change"
I move up towards her toes, scratching the ball of her foot with all four finger tips. As I was about to grab her toes to hold them back, she spreads them! An open invitation. I waste no time and start digging in under her toes.
"WoooHOOHOOOHAHAHA MY TOES MY TOES! My toes TICKLE SOO MUCHAHAHAHA"
"Too bad they dont know how to defend themselves" I laugh out surprised, as I have never got a reaction like this before. She is totally a submissive and willing ticklee.
I make my move on her right foot and she practically hands it to me. I rip off her sock and get to it again. She's howling and hollering, telling the world how ticklish her feet are but not once making an attempt to flee.
I dig in my fingers under her toes on her right foot and its full spread, letting me get every nook and cranny. Meanwhile she's just bubbly giggling, gasping for air every so often.
By this point, Im a little tired myself from holding up her legs and tickling. So I reached over and yanked the foot rest up. Now both of her feet were face level. Better yet, I dont have to hold them still.
She lays back a little bit, catching her breath and calling me names. Telling me she hasnt been tickled like that in a very long time. I tell her that she's sealed her fate now and start lightly tickling her soles. She squeaks and giggles, but holds still and endures.
"This is too much fun" I say "No fight, no kicking, its almost like you might enjoy it a little bit" I say in a memacing tone, tracing her soles and playing with her toes.
"WAAHAHA YOU DONT HAHAHAhaha know anything ahahaha!"
I continued teasing and winding it down before it was time for her to hit the road.
Ever since that day when she comes to visit, she's made it our little game. She'll leave her feet out exposed or bait me into some sort of retaliation. Its such a fun time! Never expected tickles so close to home!
