I get quite a few notes and messages asking how my foot/tickle fetish got started so I thougth I'd explain how just in case anyone is curious and maybe they want to share their stories of how they got theirs.
I must have been 4 or 5 years old at the time and my Grandparents and Parents, at different times, use to love to tickle my bare feet and make me laugh over the years. I use to think it was torture having my ankles held down while one of them held them and tickled my bare feet.
After a while I began to love it so much so that it never really tickled but it was very enjoyable so then whe I started to foot tickle back I began to love it immensely, thus it started.
I guess what did it for me was when I was about 8 or so my Uncle and very gorgeous Aunt use to visit and she had absolutely beautiful feet and always wore brown, light grey or nude pantyhose. I use to dream and fantasize about tickling her feet everytime she'd visit and after they left.
One day they visited and She was alone with me in the family room and I wanted to show her a new glow-in-the dark frisbee I got and it was under the couch so I layed down to reach under and get it. She was sitting across on the love seat and my little bare feet were next to her and then suddenly I felt finger nails raking over my soles and I jumped and looked at her and she gave me this devilsh smile.
I looked down at her feet and they were in light gray hose in sandles. I was just about to pounce and remove her sandles and tickle her feet then suddenly my Dad walked in and said,"leave your Aunt Sharon alone" and she looked at me again and smiled fiendishly.
The lady I fantasized about tickling and wanted to tickle so bad got me first! I made it my mission to get her back!
After that I just loved tickling and touching women's feet, especially in nylons.
Did I ever get my Aunt Sharon back? Not as good as I would have like to but I did get a few in here and there.
So this is how it all started and truthfully I wouldn't have it any other way.
Thanks for sharing your story, I believe i inherited my fetish from my dad who i saw tickle my mom's feet, my nieces, and mine! Throw in foot tickling on cartoons, 3 stooges and movies like "North to Alaska" and "Tarzan, the ape man" and at an early age i became obsessed with tickling girls feet, especially thinking if they were tied or held down, how fun, sexy and devilish that would be! I'm not in a relationship, so don't have a real person to tickle, but when i was a kid i was able to torture a niece who was two years younger, by tickling her incredibly ticklish feet several times.
Thank you for your story. I enjoyed reading someone else's idea of how there's got started. You brought up a great point that I did forget to mention. Watching the Three Stooges episode *Space Ship Sappy*, the scene from *Monkees Go Home* and a few others plus watching old TV shows like *That Girl*, *I Dream Of Jeanie* and a few others only kept fueling my foot and tickle fetish.
Well every Christmas Eve we would go to their house and they came back to ours for dinner. We were at their house and she sat next to me and crossed her right leg over her left and was dangling her foot right next to my shin. She was wearing green slacks and brown nylons with RHT. I stared at her foot and was just about to reach down and tickle it but I looked over and my Mother was sitting in a chair looking a tme so I froze and stopped but I had to do something.
Later thet night when they came to our house I came in the same room that the tickling happened years before and all the seats were taken so I sat next to her on the love seat. Now when I sat next to her she was sitting facing the family and sitting on her stockinged feet and they were crossed over each other. I just gazed in awe! There they were just inches away so I pretended to move some stuff and lay them by her feet and as I did this I tickled them and she jumped, looked back and giggled but when she did this some of the stuff was laying on them so she didn't know I was ticking them.
The next time we were at their house visiting and we were playing cards. She sat across from me and she was wearing her red socks with little diamond shape hole in the sole to heel type. There was a little foot bench under the table so we were both foot wresting for it. She put her feet on top of mine and I took my big toes and tickled her soles. Her eyes lit up, she laughed and yanked her feet away.
The third time I was spending the night and I was in their garage and she was trying to scare me by throwing rocks on the garage roof. I went in and asked if she was doing this. She said no and I said she must have been because the ground was wet from previous rain. She still denied it and I asked to feel her feet and see if they were wet. She was wearing white, soft socks and when I went to feel them I ran my fingers up her soles and she pulled them away fiercely and gazed at me.
So like I said I got her a few times but sadly not like I wanted to
Well my aunt ans me all by ourselves and I c her watching tv with her sandals off and she is in her 20' trying to learn English I helped her and I have a brush for every wrong answer I tickle her and even if she got it right I still tickled her haha and what's great she enjoyed it
Sounds great! I had one time that was in the wall of shame when I was very young, to this day I kick myself for not taking advantage of it! If I tell this I guarrentee you'll say,"WHAT WERE YOU WAITING FOR"?
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