Top 10 Most Ticklish Places on Your Body

My sides are totally too ticklish because my favorite uncle Steve would tickle me on the sides just to make me smile and laugh. Sometimes my cousins tickle me there too.

It was at one Thanksgiving gathering that my cousins and I had a tickle fight, but I didn't win because my cousins were on top of me like tickle bugs.

One day I was on the bus ride home, and one of the older kids behind me started tickling my sides while I was sitting there drawing. He tickled me for about two minutes, stopped for a moment, and then started again. It was awful.

When I finally got off the bus, I realized it was my cousin! He knows all my tickle spots, and I was supposed to have a sleepover with him that day. So, after a 45-minute bus ride plus a few hours of tickling during the sleepover, I finally got home to relax.

One time, my brother and I were outside. My brother is older and likes to tease me. His favorite way of teasing is tickling. One day, he asked me a weird question: "Have you ever had a bug in your belly button?" This made me nervous because I knew he was getting ideas. I responded with a "no," and he gave me a mischievous grin.

I waited for about five minutes before he came back, and the first thing I saw was a bug in his hand. My brother knew my belly button was ticklish, so he knew I would laugh like crazy. He laid the bug on my tummy, and it started crawling. This tickled like crazy as I squirmed and laughed. The bug then went into my belly button and tried to dig into it, which had me crying because it was so ticklish.

He then gathered a bunch of ants and placed them on my tummy. I ended up peeing my pants because I could not be tickled worse than this. He eventually steered all the bugs out and smiled at me. I hope I never have a bug in my belly button ever again.

My cousin said something to me that literally had me in tears. I made up an excuse to go back to my room and when I did my uncle (who was there) came in and sat next to me. He tried to comfort me and I started to laugh because he gave me a gentle hug and accidentally tickled my neck (this was before he knew my neck was so ticklish). So he asked, "What's so funny?" And I said, "Well it's just my neck is uh really ticklish." I gave him a half smile.

He nodded and it actually seemed he was going to walk out of my room. Then all of a sudden, he tickled the back of my neck! I was laughing like mad and he stopped so other people out there wouldn't do something like call the police. So for the rest of the day I was in a happier mood.

My inner thigh is insanely ticklish, especially when my friends use an electric toothbrush. I can't stand it for a minute, and I get into a big laughing fit. I can't stand still for even one minute.

Last week when I was riding home from school on a bus, a boy was sitting on the other side of the seat. He grabbed my thigh and started squeezing my thigh, and I was holding in my laugh. He asked, Am I ticklish? I said yes, so he started squeezing my thigh, and I laughed. He stopped and let go of my thigh.

After he let go, I started to feel a tingling on my thigh. Then, after two minutes, he grabbed my thigh again and started squeezing my thigh again. I laughed after he stopped. I felt a tingling on my thigh again. I am really ticklish on my thigh.

One time my boyfriend was over for a movie. Last time he tickled my thigh, so I decided to get him back. I told him I was going to the bathroom, but I called my besties and told them the plan.

I came out of the bathroom, snuck up behind him, and tied up his mouth. Then my besties came in and helped me drag him to my room. We tied him to the bed and took the tape off his mouth. After that, we took off all his clothes except his underwear and socks.

We started tickling him, but then he broke free of the ropes on his arms and started tickling my ribs. I jumped off him and tried to tickle his armpits, but he kept tickling my ribs until we tied him back down. A few minutes later, we were all in the living room watching our movie!

My worst spots are my sides, back, and especially my knees. On one bus journey, I was sitting next to my friend (who isn't ticklish) and we were arguing about something. I knew I was wrong, but I wouldn't admit it. She then started to take sneaky photos of me. I hate having photos taken of me unless I give consent.

I turned my back on her, feeling very clever: Ha! She can't take photos of me now! But I forgot that my back is one of my ticklish spots. She started tickling my back and my sides at the same time. It was excruciating, so I put my back on the seat and covered my sides with my hands. Ha! You can't get me now! Yes, I can!

And then she started to squeeze my knees. Whenever I tried to lean forward and cover my knees and sides, she tickled my back. Whenever I had my back against the seat and my hands over my knees, she tickled my sides. The same went for my knees. It's annoying being extremely ticklish in three places because you can only protect two at a time. Secretly, though, I enjoy it.

I've never actually had an experience where I was tickled on the hips, but I know I'm ticklish there. My boyfriend has tried to tickle me there before, so… yeah.

I am very ticklish on my hips. I fall over on the floor when I get tickled there. I first found this out when my dad was tickling my mom on her hip. She was dying of laughter.

I just asked him what he was doing and he walked over to see if I was ticklish there and I was. I kinda fell over.

My mom went to nudge me a tad so that she could access the silverware drawer, and just the slight touch of the back of her hand made me jolt so hard. I had no idea you could even be ticklish on your hips, so we were both quite surprised.

My boyfriend is actually really ticklish on the legs. One time, he was sitting on the couch while I was doing yoga in front of him. He decided to join me, so I started climbing on his legs to get back at him for all the times he's tickled me. That's how I know he's ticklish there!

I'm extremely ticklish on my legs, specifically around my knees and on my thighs.

I always told people I wasn't ticklish, because they would go to tickle my underarms, neck, shoulders, or stomach, and I wouldn't even flinch. So one day, when I was about 15, I was sitting on the couch, drifting slowly to sleep. My dad walked by and, to get me up, lightly patted the back of my right leg. I jumped up immediately and yelled, "DON'T DO THAT!"

My dad, being a cheeky punk, then grinned and said, "Do what? This?" He tickled my knee. It tickled so much it hurt. I was laughing, kicking, and yelling for him to stop for what felt like hours before my mom finally told him to stop, so the neighbors wouldn't call the police or something. Ever since then, I absolutely cannot stand it when someone even taps my leg.

I can't really explain how it feels when something soft touches my breasts. On one hand, it feels really pleasant. On the other hand, it tickles so much that it's driving me crazy.

I love it when my breast is tickled! My boyfriend does it a lot to me. I giggle, but he will not stop tickling me! I laugh and laugh, but he will not stop tickling me no matter what I say or do!

Mine are very ticklish. Fingers, feathers, blowing across them does it. The rest of me is just as bad. I love it and have not been able to get enough of being tickled.

I am too ticklish behind the knees. I can't stand it for a minute, especially when my friends or cousins definitely tickle there.

When they would pin me down, I would get into a laughing fit.

If I have friends sitting on the couch with me, I frequently will lay my legs across them. Partly just to be cheeky, partly because it's comfortable, and they don't care. I actually found out by accident that I was ticklish there when one of my guy friends moved his arm from under my leg.

Now it's almost like a private joke between us. Whenever my legs are on his lap, he'll almost always give the back of my knees a few playful tickles. I could easily move my legs away, but we both enjoy the silly teasing. I'll smile and go red in the face, but always try (not always successfully) not to laugh or squirm until the room is empty. Good times.

Sometimes I'm so lazy that I'll crawl around with my butt in the air, like how you would be when giving someone a piggyback ride. My boyfriend came in when I was doing this, and looked at me. I always knew he liked how big my butt is, because he told me to not move.

He started to poke and pinch it a bit. I laughed and moved around a bit, which made my butt jiggle around a bit. He started to poke my ribs and torso, which made me move away from his fingers, and it made my butt wiggle a lot.

My sisters discovered I'm ticklish on my bum by mistake. Now they won't stop grabbing and squeezing it! But to be honest, squeezing it doesn't tickle, it only works if the touch is soft.

So insanely ticklish on the middle of my feet, especially in between the toes. I tend to squirm and get into a laughing fit, especially when my friend Kerry uses her own hairbrush or electric toothbrush, which tickles too.

One day, I was at my friend's house for a sleepover. They said the one who falls asleep will be punished. I was tired so I fell asleep, and when I woke up, I was all tied up and my friends were in front of me with feathers, brushes, electric toothbrushes, and baby oil. They oiled my feet and brushed the middle of my feet, and I started to escape, but the rope was too tight.

A few minutes later, one of my friends tickled my feet with an electric toothbrush, and the other tickled my sides. I went crazy since I am too ticklish.

Under my knee is ticklish indeed. Once my friend and I were on our way home from school, sitting at the far back of the school bus. We were having a weird conversation and she said, "Hey, (my other friend's name) told me that at the back of people's knees, they are ticklish there."

Me, trying to be the non-ticklish one and acting tough, said, "Oh! Nah, I'm not ticklish there or anywhere else! So don't even - " I couldn't even finish what I was going to say before she grabbed my leg. I tried to yank it away, which made her hold it stronger. She jabbed her fingers under my knee! My knee twitched and I giggled right away.

Damn, I didn't know I was that ticklish. Now she can easily jab under my knees and I'll giggle.

I was actually at school in class. There's this boy who sits next to me, and I raised my hand to answer a question. He started tickling me as an experiment, and I tried to hold in my laughter so I wouldn't get embarrassed. Then, at recess, he sneaks up behind me and does it again in front of my friends!

So I tried to get him back, but then I overheard some of his friends saying that he's not ticklish at all. Apparently, he likes to tickle girls when he likes them. That boy who sat next to me in class is now my boyfriend.

I was in a tickle fight with my boyfriend and he squeezed there, and I fell on him laughing. It's torture!

My butt cheeks continue to jump even after my man stops kissing me there... I can't stop laughing.

I'm so ticklish there... well, I am ticklish like all over my body...

When my friends do not have access to my feet, they tickle here, and it's really torturous.

Okay... Now this is not a fair place to be ticklish! I should know - it's the worst place ever that I am ticklish. If my boyfriend tickles me here I literally almost pee immediately. He thinks it's hilarious of course.

When I have sex, my boyfriend just tickles me there again and again while he strips me down. He rubs my panties back and forth and it's so ticklish!

While tickling my sister's tummy, I accidentally discovered this spot, and it was way more effective than the tummy tickles.

My toes are wicked ticklish. My friend, who is a guy, likes to tease me for it. One time he came over to my house, and we were watching a movie. I was really tired that day, so I fell asleep. When I woke up, my friend grabbed my ankles. He started to tickle my feet, only getting a smile or a quiet giggle.

Then he reached my toes, and I died laughing. He tickled on my toes, under, and between them. He then laughed and kept going. He even found a feather and tickled in between my toes with that. At this point, I was laughing my head off and ended up peeing my pants. I hope no one else figures out that my toes are this ticklish.

This can tickle even when self-tickling!

The guy I like a lot will tickle me there, and it turns into a laugh attack.

One day, out of the blue, my sister called me a doofus and ran away. In a few seconds, I grabbed her by her sides and started squeezing them. My sister simply laughed, but that wasn't enough for me. So I moved my hands to her hip bones and alternated between spider-tickles and squeeze tickles. My sister couldn't take it anymore and fell to the ground.

A while later, out of curiosity, I asked my sister to tickle me on the hip bones to see which kind of tickling was worse. I can now verify that both can and will tickle the hell out of you.

My back is so sensitive! One time I was at a friend's house for a sleepover with two others, and my friend (the host) decided it'd be nice to give each other back massages. I was scared because I knew I was ticklish there and I would squirm and laugh like crazy. I told them I didn't want to but they said I should anyway.

My friend put baby oil all over my back and started to massage it like normal. It tickled like CRAZY. I was squirming and giggling the whole time, and they just laughed at me. I think they've forgotten, but I never will.

My girlfriend likes my nipples. When I am shirtless, she starts tickling my nipples like mad! My nipples are one of the most ticklish parts of my body.

SO TICKLISH! It seems people are afraid to tickle them because they're so sensitive. Super cute too, in my opinion.

I'm a guy, and even mine are sensitive. I can only imagine how it would feel to have a girl with nails tickle them!