* This entry contains stories of me as a young child being tickled by an older, college male. This is a warning for anyone who might find the following offensive or inappropriate to turn around and go browse other content on TMF. I wanted to write the following because it was another key part of my past that helped me to become the ticklephile that I am today.
This guy was my first tickle crush and he gave me my first real, intense tickles. His name was Bill - he was in his mid-20’s, and going to university in the same city where my family and I lived. My parents decided to let him board with us for a couple of years. I would have been 9 or 10 at the time, and Bill and I hit it off right away. He was like my big brother and he was lots of fun!
One of the games we enjoyed playing was swinging me by my ankles.
He’d get me to lie down on the bed or couch, grip my ankles and then pick me up and swing me back and forth upside down a few times before gently setting me down again. He was a tall guy – over 6’, and I would often sit on his bed and watch him lift weights. I think I even sat on his back one time while he did push ups.
But our other favourite activity was tickling. Whenever we were passing one another in the house, we’d sneak tickles back and forth, usually reaching out to tickle each other’s sides real quick.
The first time that Bill got me real good was when I was sitting in his bedroom, playing games on his computer. He was lying on his bed behind me. Suddenly and without warning, he grabs me from behind and pulls me on top of him so that we are both lying face up on his bed, my back against his chest and he immediately begins furiously wiggling his fingertips into my sides. I think I laughed so hard that no sound was coming out as I desperately tried to pry his fingers off of me. LOL It only lasted a few seconds before he released me, but man - that was fun!
Another time, I purposefully positioned myself so that I would get tickled by him. Haha! He was at his computer desk while I was lying on his bed. I pretended to drop something behind his bed so that I had to go get it. So I was lying on his bed, face down – my face peering over the edge of the bed, trying to see what it was that I had “lost”. My sock feet were near him and he did exactly what I was hoping he would do! He grabs my ankle and lightly tickles the arch of my foot and says, “Ticklish here?” It makes me giddy again just thinking about that. LOL
Then there was the time when he chased me through the house! I know for sure that if he had caught me, I would have been tickle tortured! Too bad I tried so hard that time to get away! Haha! I locked myself in my bedroom and he didn’t follow me.
I was at a community picnic with him and my family one time. Bill decided that it would be great fun to throw me in the dunk tank! So he scooped me up and threw me over his shoulder! Being the shy girl that I am, and also being in public, I wanted to do anything I could to make him put me down right away! And hell no – I was not going into a dunk tank! LOL So while being flung over his shoulder, I did the only think I could think of and I reached down and started to tickle his sides. That got him for sure and he had to set me down before he buckled to the ground on his knees! I ran away laughing at him in a way that said, “Ha-Ha! Got you!” or “Made you put me down!” It was slightly embarrassing, but definitely fun!
That was Bill, my first real ‘Ler. Thanks, Bill!
This guy was my first tickle crush and he gave me my first real, intense tickles. His name was Bill - he was in his mid-20’s, and going to university in the same city where my family and I lived. My parents decided to let him board with us for a couple of years. I would have been 9 or 10 at the time, and Bill and I hit it off right away. He was like my big brother and he was lots of fun!
One of the games we enjoyed playing was swinging me by my ankles.
He’d get me to lie down on the bed or couch, grip my ankles and then pick me up and swing me back and forth upside down a few times before gently setting me down again. He was a tall guy – over 6’, and I would often sit on his bed and watch him lift weights. I think I even sat on his back one time while he did push ups. But our other favourite activity was tickling. Whenever we were passing one another in the house, we’d sneak tickles back and forth, usually reaching out to tickle each other’s sides real quick.
The first time that Bill got me real good was when I was sitting in his bedroom, playing games on his computer. He was lying on his bed behind me. Suddenly and without warning, he grabs me from behind and pulls me on top of him so that we are both lying face up on his bed, my back against his chest and he immediately begins furiously wiggling his fingertips into my sides. I think I laughed so hard that no sound was coming out as I desperately tried to pry his fingers off of me. LOL It only lasted a few seconds before he released me, but man - that was fun!
Another time, I purposefully positioned myself so that I would get tickled by him. Haha! He was at his computer desk while I was lying on his bed. I pretended to drop something behind his bed so that I had to go get it. So I was lying on his bed, face down – my face peering over the edge of the bed, trying to see what it was that I had “lost”. My sock feet were near him and he did exactly what I was hoping he would do! He grabs my ankle and lightly tickles the arch of my foot and says, “Ticklish here?” It makes me giddy again just thinking about that. LOL
Then there was the time when he chased me through the house! I know for sure that if he had caught me, I would have been tickle tortured! Too bad I tried so hard that time to get away! Haha! I locked myself in my bedroom and he didn’t follow me.
I was at a community picnic with him and my family one time. Bill decided that it would be great fun to throw me in the dunk tank! So he scooped me up and threw me over his shoulder! Being the shy girl that I am, and also being in public, I wanted to do anything I could to make him put me down right away! And hell no – I was not going into a dunk tank! LOL So while being flung over his shoulder, I did the only think I could think of and I reached down and started to tickle his sides. That got him for sure and he had to set me down before he buckled to the ground on his knees! I ran away laughing at him in a way that said, “Ha-Ha! Got you!” or “Made you put me down!” It was slightly embarrassing, but definitely fun!
That was Bill, my first real ‘Ler. Thanks, Bill!
