khurram76
08-29-2008, 12:21 AM
This is my first story here on the forum. It’s huge
story so I’m dividing it into two parts. Let me know
how you enjoyed the first part and I’ll post the second
as soon as I finish editing. Enjoy!!
I am 18 years old and I have an older sister named Krista
who is 19 years old. I am fairly small for my size and
weigh about 119 pounds. My sister is also fairly small
and stands 5’1 1/2” tall and weighs 104 pounds. She is
a very attractive girl. We clown around alot
considering our age difference and end up wrestling
many times. I do OK for awhile but Krista usually ends
up winning because her weight advantage wears me down.
I found out along time ago, I really would rather lose
since that meant Krista would end up on top of me
either laying, sitting, or standing. It didn’t matter
to me, I just enjoyed having the weight on me. When we
first started, Krista was real gentle. I think she was
afraid of hurting me if she put her weight on me to
hard or for to long. I told her not to worry and over
the months she got alot more relaxed and was alot
harder on me. She would take my breathe away once in
awhile, but she really was not that heavy to hurt
hurt. I was lying on my back in the family room one
day and she came in, walked over to me, straddled my
chest facing my head, and sat down right on my rib
area.
She just smiled and said, “You do like this at times,
don’t you?” “Yeah, why?” “Well, my friend Sam(short
for Samatha) is turning 19 next week and we are having
a birthday party for her. Everybody is bringing or
doing something different for the party. I am thinking
about taking you and letting my friends climb all over
you!” Oh God, am I dreaming or what, is she for real?
This sounds like heaven, getting crushed and smashed
by a group of 19 year old girls. “What do you think?”
asked Krista. “It sounds good to me, do you think any
of the girls will do it like you do?” “I’m sure some
of them will, but many may be afraid to try. I am
concerned abut one thing, there will be about 10 or 12
girls there, and most of them are heavier than me.
Actually one or two of them are much much larger than
me, including Sam.
You’ve seen Sam, haven’t you?” “I don’t remember if I
have or not” I said. “Well she is alot taller and
bigger than me. She is about 5’9” and probably weighs
about 175 pounds.” A chill went down my spine, 175
pounds!!!! that is alot of weight. I had never had
anybody other than Krista on top of me before and had
no idea what it would feel like with that much weight
or if I could even take it. However, the funny thing
was, I really wanted to try and was afraid but not
scared enough to back out or say no. “You look a
little white Kevin boy, and I don’t think it is from
me sitting on you. Does that scare you, 175 pounds? I
am not sure if we should do it or not. If you got
hurt, Mom would really kill me.” said Krista. “I won’t
get hurt, I am tough and it will be fun to see what it
is really like.” “Are you sure you want to try. If you
do, I will work you over alot in the next week so you
start getting used to it.
I will be rougher on you to get you ready for the
extra weight.” said Krista. “OK” With that Krista
started to get up off of me and suddenly dropped her
weight back down onto my chest. It caught me off
guard, she never did that before. She then stood up
and quickly stepped onto my chest and started bouncing
up and down fairly hard. “Well this is probably equal
to 140 pounds, are you sure you want to try another 35
on top of this?” Asked Krista as she continued
bouncing. My ribs were starting to hurt and burn some
but I was loving it!! She got off and said, “Every
chance I get I will HELP you get ready, this will be
fun after all.” I think Krista really enjoys doing
this and this is a great excuse to do it alot. I don’t
care!!! For the next four days Krista sat on me,
walked on me, stood on me, and bounced on me every
chance she got. She even sat on me in front of the
sofa and watched a TV show when Mom was home.
Mom just told her to be careful and not hurt me!! She
was being alot rougher than ever before and I was
really starting to get sore and was even sore in the
morning when I woke up. Krista came into my room the
next day. She was all dressed up and was wearing a red
mini skirt, white blouse, nylons, and high heels. She
walked over to me and said, “I am meeting several of
the girls today about the party then we are going
shopping. This is your last chance to back out if you
think it is to much for you. Once I tell the other
girls, you can’t change your mind. You sure?” “Yep, I
am ready and will be your enterainment for the party.”
I said. “Ok, tell you what, I have a few minutes yet,
lay down by the wall.” I was not sure what she had in
mind, she was all dressed up and had never done it
with anything but bare feet or sneakers before. I went
over and laid down on my back. She walked over to my
side. She looked really great, considering she was my
sister! She placed on foot on my chest and said what
do you think? Can I? Give it a try I said! Tap my leg
if you need me off quickly. At least she does show
some concern. With that, I began to feel weight on my
chest, at first it was no differnet than before and
then all of a sudden I felt the high heel dig in as
the rest of her weight stepped up.
The heel really dug in. She brought the other foot up
and and split her weight. This was really different.
The weight was the same 104 pounds I had always felt,
but as she moved, ever so slightly, the heel dug in
and the pain was intense. I looked up at her, I got a
great view of her legs in the mini skirt and nylons.
She does have nice legs, no wonder so many guys are
calling her all the time. She looked down and smiled
and said, “Well you haven’t tapped yet so I guess I am
not killing you? Does the heels really hurt much?” she
asked. “I am OK, the heels hurt at times but it feels
kinda of nice!” With that she stepped off, which
actually hurt alot as she shifted her weight to get
off, and said, “Well, if you can take that maybe you
will be OK with Sam on you.” Later that day I was in
my bedroom and I heard Krista coming up the steps. She
must be back from the meeting and shopping. But I also
heard other footsteps. She came to my room and had
somebody else with her. “Hi Kevin, this is a Megan.
She is one of the girls for the party and she agreed
to help me test you a little bit more.” I looked at
Megan. She was just about 2 inches taller than my
sister but was much heavier and had much bigger legs
and hips. She was also wearing a fairly short mini
skirt, nylons, and heels.
She really was a nice looking girl though. “Oh really,
I need more testing?” I asked. “Well, the girls
decided to make it a semi formal party so the shoes
you got this morning are going to be the norm, so I
thought maybe we should try it some more to get you
ready.” Said Krista. Megan said, “Krista, he is really
small, there is no way he can hold me. I do weigh alot
more than you.” “Yes, you weigh more than me, but you
still weigh 20 pounds less than Sam and since it is
Sam’s party, he has to be able to hold her. So you can
help warm him up and get him in shape for it.” said
Krista. Wow, I knew Megan was bigger than krista, but
I would never have guessed it was 50 pounds more. Now
she really does look nice considering her weight and
height. She carries it very well, I hope I can carry
it!! Krista asked me to lay down along the wall. I
did. She walked over and placed her foot on my chest
and slowly stepped up onto me. She moved around a few
small steps, looked down at me and winked, and then
stepped off. “See, nothing to it.” Krista said to
Megan. “Sure for a 100 pounder, no problem.” Said
Megan. “It’s OK Megan, you can do it.
You look really good and I want you to step on too.” I
said. “He thinks I look good, does he have an older
brother looking for a date? I could get to really like
him!! Of course, he thinks I look good now, see what
he says when I am on top of him.” said Megan. “Well,
let’s find out, climb up!” said Krista. Megan walked
over to me and just stood beside me looking down. I
was looking up and had a great view. She has large
legs but her thighs are very shapely and don’t look
like there is much fat on them. She is a very solidly
built young lady. Looking down at me she said, “Are
you sure about this? Are you really willing to allow a
155 pound girl wearing 2 1/2 inch high heels with a
spiked heel to step on top of you and stand there?”
Alot of things were going thru my head very quickly
including the thought of backing out but yet out of my
mouth came, “Sure, no problem, besides as cute as you
are, how much can it hurt?” Megan smiled a big smile
and looked at Krista and said, “You know, I am really
starting to like your brother alot.
Let’s just hope he can still say that after I crush
the poor guy!” “Just remember, you are just warming
him up for another 20 pounds, so better to know now
rather than later.” said Krista. With that, Megan
placed her foot on my chest. Even the weight of just
her foot resting was alot more than when Krista did
the same thing. Megan looked down at me, smiled, and
said, good luck! Hit me to get off if needed. With
that the weight started to build. I had a great view
of the under side of her full thigh as she started the
step up. The weight quickly passed the level of
Krista, which was the most I had ever had before. I
could feel my ribs starting to bend in the middle. I
was starting to get scared. I could see Megan had not
even lifted her second foot off the ground yet so I
knew I still had a major increase to go. Suddenly, the
other foot started to lift, my ribs really bent down
and inward, it felt like my ribs were going to touch
my back. I was sure something was going to break. The
heel was really digging in but at this point I didn’t
even care that much about that, I was to scared of
what was going to happen! Suddenly, Megan had both
feet on my chest, the weight shifted and divided onto
two feet, and I realized I was still OK. I was being
crushed, I couldn’t breathe or even come close to
getting a breathe into my lungs under her weight, but
nothing broke and I was still awake.
I looked up and saw Megan’s big legs and thighs. Her
hips were much bigger around than Krista’s so I could
see alot more. She was even wearing red panties under
her pantyhose. Since red is my favorite color, this
was really cool. She shifted her weight some, which
really dug a heel in, in order to see my face. “Are
you OK down there? Your face is really red and I can
feel your ribs bending with each step.” asked Megan. I
tried to say I was OK, but realized I could not get
anything to come out so I just nodded my head. “I
can’t believe he is taking this Krista. Most of the
guys our own age would be yelling and begging at this
point and he is just lying there.
When you move around do you feel his ribs bending
under you?” “No, not really. A little when I bounced
hard up and down but that was it.” said Krista. “Oh
God, if I bounced, you wouldn’t have a brother
anymore. My weight is bending his poor ribs just
standing.” Megan took a few small steps around on my
chest. Her spiked heel was really digging in as she
stepped and my ribs were killing me. Finally she
stepped off. I rolled over and bent up some. She
kneeled down beside me and gave me a hug and kiss and
told me I was the strongest little guy she had ever
met! “He probably doesn’t think I look so cute now.”
said Megan. I had to say something, “Sure you are, and
you are really sweet also.”
I managed to get out but it hurt as I talked and
breathed as my ribs move in and out. My entire chest
felt warm and was sore and tender. “Is there anything
else he is going to have to take from the girls or is
that it?” asked Megan. “That will probably be it, the
only other thing is maybe if they sit on him, I do
that alot.” said Krista. “On his lap or what do you
mean?” asked Megan. “No, I sit on his stomach and
chest alot, and one time I even sat on his head!” said
Krista. “Are you serious, his head? Well, we might as
well test him fully and be safe.” said Megan I saw
Krista getting a small pillow from the corner and
pointed for me to come over to the foot of the bed. I
walked over and laid down with the pillow. “How
exactly do you do it?” asked Megan. Krista just walked
over to my side and turned and sat down gently on my
stomach area. She sat for a few seconds and then slid
upward onto my chest. I could she her legs really well
in the short skirt but my ribs were really aching from
Megan’s walking on them. Krista then smiled at me and
said,
“Take a deep breathe” and then she slid up and sat
sideways right on my face. This was only the second
time she had ever done it and I had almost forgot what
it felt like. She only sat for a few seconds and then
got off of me. Megan came walking over and turned
around and sat on my stomach. She knocked the wind out
of me slightly since she landed alot harder than
Krista had. It may just have been the extra weight and
not on purpose, I don’t know. “I would normally be
afraid to do this that I might be to heavy and hurt
him, but after standing full weight in heels, this
seems simple.” laughed Megan. She sat for about a
minute, Krista asked if anybody was thirsty and she
would get drinks from downstairs. Megan said she was,
and I tried to answer, but with 155 pounds sitting on
my stomach it was not easy to talk. Megan laughed
again and said, “I think he is trying to say yes, I
wonder what the problem is?” as both girls laughed.
Krista said she would be right back. Megan slid upward
onto my chest. It really hurt now with her weight on
and it was really hard to breathe. I had a great view
of the side of her large meaty but firm thigh covered
in tight nylon.
Her skirt had slid up really high and I could see
everything basically. She looked down and smiled and
then started to move. I was not sure what she was
doing, she ended up turning to her left side which put
her sitting on my chest facing my head with her legs
out on both sides of my head. Needless to say, now I
really could see everything, especially the bright red
panties she was wearing. When she lowered her legs
down flat, her weight on my ribs seemed to increase
even more but with this view I didn’t mind!! She was
very relaxed and not concerned at all about the view
she was offerring. I heard footsteps and in came
Krista with the drinks. “Here you go Megan, where did
Kevin go, Oh, I didn’t see him down there.” she said
laughing loudly. “Is he still breathing?” “He is for
now, but let’s see in a minute!” said Megan. She
looked into my eyes and smiled and said, “Take a deep
breathe, as much as you can with me sitting on you,
and just enjoy this.” With that she started to slide
upward toward my head and face.
All I could see was these huge thighs and hips coming
toward my face. I was both excited and scared. As the
pantyhose starting touching my face and the pressure
started to build, I smelled a unique odor that I had
not smelled before and felt alot of heat. Suddenly
everything went dark as she landed her butt on my face
and the weight followed in full. My nose felt flat, I
could taste pantyhose in my mouth, my eyes were
thumping from the pressure, and even my ears seemed
covered or blocked, probably from her hips going down
over the side of my head somewhat. She sat for what
seemed like forever, but was probably only a short
time period. I had a much different feeling with Megan
on me than with Krista on me, with Krista, I could get
just a little bit if air in if I tried real hard and I
always thought I could move her a little if I had to
to breathe, but with Megan’s size, I soon realized
that I could get no air in at all and I wasn’t sure if
I could move her or not. Plus, with the way she was
sitting on me, straight up instead of off to the side,
she was really smothering me and covering everything
completly. Finally, she started to move and got up off
of me.
I quickly took several very deep breathes, and quickly
realized that I could not see much, my eyes were
burning from the pressure and were taking time to
readjust. That was scary! After a few seconds, Megan
and Krista started coming into clear view. Megan was
all smiles, I think she really enjoyed it! “Are you OK
Kevin, you are really red?” asked Krista. “Yeah, I
think so, that was hard to take but alot of fun.” “We
need to see if he can move you at all or at least
enough to breathe so we know how long anyone can sit
on him like that.” said Krista. “Move me, good luck.
He may be strong but not that strong!” said Megan.
“Well let’s see. Kevin, Megan is going sit on you
again. Take it for as long as you can and then try to
lift her a little or move her slightly to get some
air.
If you can’t move her and when you need air tap her on
the sides of the legs like you do with me at times.
OK” asked Krista. “Sure, no problem” I said. We got
into place again and Megan looked at me and said, “God
I love you, you are so brave and strong for your age
and you haven’t called me fat or big or anything even
after everything I have done to you.” “Just sit your
cute butt on my face and be quiet!” I said. With that
she laughed and turned around. She sat down again.
This time a little quicker and landed a little harder
on my face. My nose hurt when she landed but
everything else was the same. I started to panic or
get nervous alot quicker this time because I knew she
was not going to move. I tried to calm myself down and
not let myself panic. I took my hands and placed one
on each side of her rather large thighs and started
rubbing up and down some. Her legs were much much
bigger than those of krista, but I really enjoyed
doing it. Megan tightened up some when I first touched
her but she quickly relaxed and just sat there. I was
soon going to need some air soon so I got my hands
down under her butt some and started to try to lift
her.
There was no way I was going to actually lift her, I
figured this out very fast!! I put both hands under
one large thigh and tried to lift just it. That
worked, well enough to get a quick gasp of air into my
lungs. Even just lifting the one leg felt like a ton
and then I dropped it back down, big mistake, it
landed very hard and hurt alot. I need to slowly
lowered it next time. I lifted the leg again and got
some air, lowered it slowly this time, and then went
back to rubbing her outer thigh area. I put my hands
under her again and this time I tried to just lean her
a litlle to one side or back, suddenly she did move,
slid backwards just an inch or two and I got some air.
I lowered the weight I was holding and to my surprise
I could still get some air even with her still on me.
It was very hard, but if I inhaled hard and then blew
outward I could do it. The incoming air was warm and
smelled a little funny. I soon realized that I was
breathing up thru her crotch area. I took another real
deep breathe in, well as deep as I could anyways, and
blew out.
I felt Megan tense up some. Her butt muscles tighened
and then relaxed, that felt weird on my face and hurt
some but not to much. I breathed again and she did the
same thing. I started rubbing her outer thighs again
and everythime I breathed I could feel her leg muscles
and butt muscles tighened up and then relax. This was
starting to hurt as her weight was kinda of bouncing
up and down on me slowly as she did this. This went on
for about three minutes, finally Megan got up. I could
see absolutely nothing, my eyes were really thumping.
I soon heard both girls laughing.
As my eyes came into focus , they were looing at me
and Krista grabbed a hand held mirror and handed it to
me. “Look at your face Kevin!” said Krista. I did and
saw a very deep indented mark running right down the
middle of my face. “That’s the seam in my pantyhose
that made that mark. Guess sitting for that long does
put alot of pressure on his face.” said Megan. “Well,
I was able to move you a little and then was able to
breathe with you on me.” I said. “I can’t believe it,
she sat on you for three full minutes, that is
unbelieveable. As long as 20 more pounds doesn’t make
a major different, you will be fine with anyone at the
party, even Sam.” said Krista. Megan walked over and
gave me a big hug and whispered in my ear, “I hope you
are OK, sorry about the pantyhose seam mark. I really
really enjoyed sitting on you when you were breathing
in and out. That is a neat feeling. Maybe we can do it
again sometime?” I was surprised to hear that, but
anytime would be OK with me. It hurts, but it is alot
of fun. “I want to try one more quick thing before you
have to go Megan.” said Krista. “What else can we do
to the poor guy after this?” asked Megan. krista
pointed for me to come back over and lay down along
the foot of the bed on the floor on my back, which I
did. She then turned around and sat down from the side
onto my chest with her cute legs out to my left side.
She feels really lightweight after everything else we
have done lately. She slid back towards my right side
as much as she could without losing her balance and
sliding off backwards. “Now, come over here and sit on
my lap.” said Krista looking at Megan. “What, you have
to be kidding! Number one, I will squash you and your
legs to start with, and on top of that, poor Kevin
will get totally flattened with both of our weights on
him.” I could not believe what I heard, I really
wanted to try but I wa scared to death, that would be
almost 260 pounds sitting on my 119 pound chest. I
couldn’t believe what I heard next but I was the one
saying it, “Go ahead Megan, let’s give it a try.” “I
can’t believe you guys, Kevin, you have no idea what
our total weight is going to feel like and Krista, you
have no idea what I will do to your poor legs either.”
said Megan. After a little more coaxing, Megan agreed.
She walked over and turned her back to Krista and
started to sit down. She stopped half way and said,
“Kevin, you just flap your arms about if you can’t
take it and I will get off right away. Krista, you
just push me away if I hurt you, OK.” After both of us
said OK she continued to sit down.
As her much larger butt started landing on Krista, it
made Krista look pretty small, I could see Krista’s
thighs spreading out much wider than normal as the
weight kept building. My chest was sinking and sinking
further down. I quickly pass the weight amount of
Megan alone and realized I had another 100 pounds to
go!! I could see Krista’s face and as her legs were
getting flatter and flatter under the weight, I think
she started to get scared for both herself and me. I
quickly reached up and rubbed her back to let her know
I was OK and we would make it. Megan’s weight
continued to come down and finally she got fully
seated. I could not move even an inch at this point,
my ribs felt like they were going to pop at any
second, but I was enjoying it. Krista looked like she
was in pain but never pushed Megan off. I looked at
Krista’s legs again and could barely see them, they
were squashed as flat as they could be by Megan’s
weight.
We stayed like this for a minute. “Well, should I get
up?” asked Megan. A very quick, “Yes, please” came
from Krista. I was surprised I did as well as I did. I
think I was concerned about Krista and didn’t worry
about my own pain to much. Megan got up and Krista
just steyed on me and reached down and rubbed her legs
a little. “I told you I would flatten them. Are you
OK?” asked Megan. “Yeah I am fine. how are you doing
Kevin? Probably alot better if I got my weight off of
you!” said Krista. With that she got up. My ribs were
really hurting by now and I hoped the day was indeed
over, but was hoping we could do all of this again
someday soon. Krista and Megan talked and Megan left.
Krista came over to me and said, “How in the world did
you take that all day. I thought I was going to die
under her weight for just a minute and you left her
sit on you, stand on you with heels, which I can’t
even imagine what that would feel like, and had her
sit on you face for three minutes. My legs got killed
and you took it on you face for three times as long.
Then you didn’t even scream when we both sat on top of
you. You are amazing.
I have alot of respect for you after today.” I awoke
the next morning and when I got out of bed I realized
that my chest was really really sore. I reached up and
pushed on it some and even that hurt. I went into the
bathroom and pulled up my tee shirt and noticed that
there where marks all over my chest. Little round
marks, some bright red, most of them slightly black
and blue. They were from the heels of Krista and
Megan. I think most of them where from Megan and her
weight. It was weird, it hurt, it looked a little
scary, but actually, I thought it was really neat! I
got showered and dressed and went downstairs. Mom
wasn’t downstairs yet so I went into the family room
and turned on the TV. I laid down on the sofa. I heard
steps and saw Krista coming into the room. She headed
right for the sofa and landed squarely on my chest. Oh
God did it hurt. She is only 104 pounds and normally
does not hurt to bad, but with my ribs already sore,
it really hurt. I must have winched as she said,
"What’s wrong Kevin. Little old me didn’t hurt you did
I?" "My ribs are sore from yesterday but I can take
it." "Good, cause the party is in 3 days and I want
you ready.
I will keep working you over so you don’t get stiff
and if needed, I am sure Megan would help us out
again!" said Krista. The rest of the day was average,
however, Krista was true to her word, she must have
sat on me, stepped on me, and jumped on me about 25
different times. Every time she was near me she would
put her weight on me in one way or the other. The next
day I got up and went to the bathroom and looked at my
chest. It was black and blue all over. The red marks
had all turned to black and blue and it was sore to
the touch. Still, it was really neat. About mid
morning, I had not seen Krista all morning, I heard
someone at the door.
Mom answered it, it was Megan. They talked for a
minute and Mom called for me. "Kevin, Megan and her
Mom are doing some work at their house and asked if
you could come over and help them with a few little
things." I looked at Megan and her eyes were gleaming
and she smiled at me. "Yeah, I guess, sure." With that
I left and headed out with Megan. As soon as we got
away from the house a short distance, Megan said,
"Hello Kevin. We are going to have a little fun." I
wasn’t sure what she had in mind, but I could guess
pretty well. Not much else was said as we walked about
two blocks to her house. When we got there, she showed
me into the family room and told me she would be right
back. She said she had to change. I sat down, I could
feel my heart beating, I was excited but also a little
scared. This was the 155 pound girl that had caused
all the black and blue marks on my chest. Before, my
sister Krista was there, and even though Krista can be
rough at times, deep down in I know Krista would make
sure I didn’t get hurt, at least not too badly! After
a couple of minutes I heard footsteps, it was heels
clicking on the floor. I turned and saw Megan entering
the room.
She looked great. She was in high heels, pantyhose, a
short bright blue skirt with a light blue top. Big
girl, but very attractive. I stood up, Megan took my
hand and led me over to a big overstuffed chair and
pointed for me to sit. She turned and sat down on my
lap. "Kevin, the other day was really great. I know I
am not a petite girl by any means, but you made me
feel really neat and special. You never once mentioned
my size or my weight, even though I know some of what
we did to you had to really crush you. Then when you
let me sit on your face and you moved me just enough
to be able to breathe, and the air was rushing in and
out between my legs, it was really super! I have never
had a feeling like that and wanted to stay on longer
but was afraid I was killing you. I really want to do
everything again.
Two things though, Krista does not know you are here,
and I told my Mom what all had happened and she really
wants to meet you. She will be home in about 15
minutes or so. What do you think? Can you little tiny
body take some more of a big girl crushing it?" I was
rattled, I didn’t know exactly what to say. "Yeah,
sure, I guess, whatever you want!" Megan laughed,
"Just relax, you looked scared to death. I promise not
to hurt you. Not to bad, anyways!!" she said with a
gleam in her eyes again. With that she got up. "Let’s
get started, come on over and lay on the sofa, I will
start off easy and warm you up till Mom gets here." I
did what she ask. I laid down and she turned around
and started to sit down on my chest. I could see
bright red panties again and her nice sized butt
coming down. She landed with a slight plop and was on
me. Nice view of her legs as usual, I must have moaned
as she landed.
My ribs really were sore and it hurt alot even with
just her weight sitting on them. "That was a big moan,
all you OK. I have stood on you with spiked heels,
this can’t hurt you too much!" said Megan. "My ribs
are really sore from the other day. They are black and
blue from the heels I think and it does hurt but don’t
worry. I want you to just do what you want." I reached
up and started rubbing the side of her thigh as she
sat on my chest. She does look big from this angle. "I
will save the face sit for Mom to see. Let’s test
these shoes out on your chest a little. I will be
gentle, I don’t want to wear you out before Mom gets
to see you." I can’t believe she is going to let her
Mom see her do this to me. "Your Mom won’t get mad or
scared at this?" I asked. "No, Mom is divorced and has
been for several years.
She was really interested in everything I told her
about you and how strong you were. Her "X" always
complained about her size so she thought it was really
neat that you were so nice to me, since my big bone
structure comes from her." With that, I laid down on
the floor by the back of the sofa and Megan got ready
to step on. The weight started to build, my ribs
arched from the start. They are tender today, but I
really wanted to keep going. She continued to apply
her weight, the heel was sinking in just like before,
and suddenly she lifted her other foot and her full
weight was on me. It hurt, but I looked up and saw her
legs, thighs, butt, and then her smile, there was no
way I was going to complain or make her stop. She just
stood still for about a minute and then stepped off.
She knelt down and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"You are really great." I heard a door opening and
assumed that her Mom was home. "Wait here, I’ll be
back" said Megan. I could hear talking in the next
room but could not make out what they were saying.
After about two minutes I heard a pair of footsteps
coming towards the room. Megan came in and walked over
to me, I stood up, "Kevin, this is my Mom." I looked
toward to the door and in came this lady, that, well,
I can’t put a description with. She was tall, about
5’10" or 11", large build just like Megan, now I know
where she got it from, and was well filled out
everywhere. Not fat, just very solidly and shapely
built out. She was in a very short pleated skirt,
nylons, high heels(spike) and a tight sweater that
showed her upper endowments very nicely. She looked at
me, looked at Megan, and said, "This is the young man
you told me about. You said small, but, I can’t
believe you didn’t crush him." "This is him, I told
you he was really strong." said Megan. "I can’t wait
to see." She walked over to me, actually towered over
me by a large margin, gave me a hug, and told me her
name was Leslie and I could call her that. Megan
grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the sofa. I laid
down.
She quickly turned around and sat on my chest. "See,
no problem. Come here" she said to her Mom as she got
up. Her Mom walked over and Megan took her hand and
turned her around and said, "Go ahead, sit, see for
yourself" From my angle, this woman, Leslie, was a
giant, she was huge from this angle, I could see up
her skirt some already since she was so tall and I was
lying down. Her legs were, well, one thigh was the
size of my sister’s waist. I wasn’t sure this was a
good idea. "You have to be kidding honey, I said I
would sit on him but that was before I realized how
small he was. I will kill him." "No you won’t, don’t
worry, go ahead and sit. I can take it. I am really
strong." "Kevin, I know you have held my daughter
several different ways and did not get hurt, but she
is 155 pounds, I am 5’11" tall and weigh 203 very
solid pounds. Now do you still want me to sit on you?"
said Leslie with a little laugh.
I looked at Megan, back at this huge lady standing
over me and said, "Yes Maam, go ahead." "OK, you asked
for it and I haven’t done anything like this in many
many years and never to anybody even close to your
size. You may be very sorry very shortly." She started
to sit. The pleated skirt flowed out in the back and I
saw her massive but firm butt start coming down. She
landed, covering my entire chest from my waist up
almost to my neck, in one smooth flow of motion.
Before I knew it, she was fully on me. It was funny, I
was so wound up about this that my chest didn’t even
feel like it was hurting anymore. Her weight soon
began to have an impact on me.
She had only been on me for probably 10 seconds, but I
was starting to feel it big time. I could barely get
any air in at all, when Megan sat on me, it was tough
to breathe and it was really tough when Megan had sat
on top of Krista on me, but it was different. Their
butts did not spread out very much compared to
Leslie’s, so I was still able to get some air in my
stomach or upper chest, depending, but with Leslie’s
size, she covered both my stomach and my entire chest
so there was not much room for movement to allow air
flow. She looked down at me, "Well, do you give up
yet, have I caused enough pain?" I tried to talk but
not much came out. "No, stay on" was about all I could
say. Her face lit up and she got a big smile that just
made me melt, I know where Megan gets her smile from.
I reached up and put my hand on the side of her thigh.
It was huge and made my hand look tiny. I started to
rub her outer thigh area. "As long as her does that he
is OK, he will tap your leg if he needs you to get
off." said Megan. "I can’t believe this, I am actually
sitting full weight on the chest of an 18 year old boy
who weighs less than half of what I do." said Leslie.
I wanted to let her sit for a long time, but her
weight was really getting heavy. After about a minute
and a half she got up. I must have taken about 10 big
breathes right away to get some air in. She laughed
and said, you could have tapped. "No problem, that was
fun" I said. Leslie got a funny look in her eyes, must
be a family thing, "So just how strong are you Kevin?"
"I don’t know why? You can try anything you like, I
think you are really nice and you look fantastic." "I
told you he would make you feel wonderful" said Megan
to her Mom.
Leslie asked me to come over to the side of the sofa
and get on the floor on my hands and knees. "We’ll see
if he can be a pony and offer horsy back rides." said
Leslie. "Mom, don’t hurt him, Krista and I have never
done that!" said Megan. "Krista has several times" I
said. "Yeah, with a hundred pounds, not 155 or 200
pounds." said Megan. "I can do it, I think." With that
Leslie stepped over my back and straddled me, she
lowered herself down onto my back. As the increased I
could feel the middle of my back bending down in the
middle. I tightened up and tried to make it straight
again. I did. But the weight kept increasing and I
couldn’t hold it anymore. The middle of my back bent
way down in the middle just as Leslie finished putting
her full weight on. I was holding her!!! "Can you walk
Kevin?" asked Leslie. I started to try to move. It was
really hard and my back was really bending but I was
able to take a few steps. Leslie was laughing and
having a ball. "Take me to the kitchen, my wonderful
Kevin pony!" said Leslie. Megan could not believe what
she was seeing. I struggled big time but did manage to
get to the corner of the kitchen before my poor back
just gave out and I collapsed to the floor. I think
Leslie knew I was at my end, she had her feet ready
and caught herself and stood up so at least she didn’t
crush me into the floor. I was gasping for air and my
back and ribs really hurt now, but it was fun.
This is weird. Leslie went over and got some drinks,
Megan knelt down beside me and asked if I was OK, I
said I was fine, don’t worry. Leslie said, "We can
have alot of fun if you want to Kevin. Between Megan
and myself, we can help make you the strongest 18 year
old around and you can make Megan and her older large
mother a very happy woman." "I will, I am having fun.
I want to see just how much I can take and do with you
guys." This could prove to be a very interesting day.
It may hurt alot, but it is going to be fun.
Megan helped me up and I went into the living room and
laid down on the sofa to rest and caught my breath. I
heard Leslie coming into the room. She had several
glasses and gave me a glass of punch to drink. "I am
impressed so far Kevin. Have I pushed you to far
already or can we keep going?" I looked over towards
her and saw she was sitting on the arm chair, she had
her legs crossed and it was a great view of her large
shapely thighs. "We can keep going, Megan knows I can
take a lot and keep on going!" "Ok, but don't be
afraid to tell me when I get to be to much. 203 Pounds
can take it's toll pretty quickly!" Megan walked over
and said let's give this a try. She said, "Get ready"
and with that she started to sit, I saw her butt
coming towards my face. She landed, my head sank into
the sofa some and she put her full weight on me. It
was funny, she didn't feel as heavy as the first time
she did this. Maybe I was getting used to her or maybe
I was trying to convince myself that she was not very
heavy knowing that her Mom was about to do the same
thing and she was heavy! Megan just sat there, I
worked my hands under her butt and finally lifted her
just enough to tilt my head slightly and get a little
bit of air in.
She sat for another minute or so and then got up.
"Look how red is face is" said Leslie. "Wait till you
do it for awhile Mom!" said Megan. Leslie walked over
and turned around and said, "Take a deep deep breathe,
it will be your last for awhile with me on you." She
started to sit. Her skirt flowed out in the back and
as she came down her massive butt and thighs really
looked huge. She started to land, the weight built
quickly, my eyes felt the pressure, my nose felt the
pressure, even my cheeks and mouth felt compressed.
Her weight quickly matched and passed that of Megan.
My head was sinking further and further into the sofa.
Finally the weight stopped, she was on, all of her.
This was the most pressure in this manner I had ever
felt. I started to put my hands under her butt. This
was even hard to get my hands under her as her butt
fully covered my face and flowed down over all sides.
I finally got my hands in and was starting to get
nervous about trying to get my breathe. I started to
push upward somewhat, my hands were going up into her
butt but she was not moving. I tried to tilt my head,
but could not even come close to moving it. I was
starting to panic, I pushed up hard again and at the
last minute I was able to lift just enough weight to
tilt my head about an inch or so, it was just enough
to get a gasp of air in. As soon as I had inhaled
hard, I could feel Leslie squeezing her butt cheeks
and repositioning herself just slightly. It hurt when
she did this, but I realized that I could get air a
little easier know. I quickly took three more shallow
breathes. I could feel Leslie squirming as I did this.
My entire face, especially my eyes and nose were
really hurting under her full weight. I moved my hands
up along the side of her thighs and starting gently
rubbing them up and down. She reached down and touched
my hands and just squeezed them a little bit and then
let them go. She is really enjoying this. I can not
hear anything, I would love to hear Megan and her
talking about this. I continued to take short fast
breathes and she continued to tense up and release
each time. Suddenly I felt more pressure, what was
going on. My head sank even further and Leslie was
getting very very heavy. My head felt like it was
going to pop. I quickly realized that Megan must have
been sitting on her mother's lap. Oh God, this may be
to much! 203 plus 155 pounds, 358 pounds! I felt
Leslie really tighten up, I think she is even
concerned about this, my head was spinning and my face
was burning. Suddenly the weight started to lift,
Megan was getting up. As soon as she was up, Leslie
stood up. I felt the weight leave my face but I could
not see anything, my eyes were hurting and were still
adjusting. "I can't believe you did that, I thought
you were kidding.
Our combined weight on his face had to really hurt. I
am bad enough without your weight." Said Leslie. As my
eyes started to adjust I saw them both standing there.
"I thought I left a big mark last time, look at that
mark Mom. Your pantyhose seam is ingrained in his
face!" laughed Megan. "Are you OK sweetie?" asked
Leslie. "Yeah, way did you get up?" I forced out. "You
have to see the pantyhose mark Kevin, it is amazing. I
will get a mirror." Said Megan. She left to grab a
mirror. Leslie gave a big kiss on the cheek and said,
"I am really sorry about the end, I didn't know she
was going to sit on me. She was heavy just sitting on
my legs, I haven't held her like that in many years.
The way she felt, I can't imagine what I feel like on
you let alone the two of us together. I think we went
to far."
"Relax, I like being pushed to the limit. I admit I
couldn't take it for very long, but I really enjoyed
you sitting on me like that." "I can't believe the
feeling I get when you breathe. It was really turning
me on. I could take that for awhile with no problem.
Unfortunately I don't think you could take it much
longer." "For you, I would let you sit for a good bit
longer, the pain is worth it when I know you are
enjoying it so much." I said. "You are amazing. My ex
husband bitched when I sat on his lap that I was to
heavy, here you are, an 18 year old man, letting me
sit on your chest, giving me horsy rides on your back,
and then letting me sit on your face. I love you, you
strong little man." "Wait till I let you stand on top
of my chest." "You may be crossing the line of the
amount of pain you can take with that." Said Leslie.
Megan came trotting back into the room with a mirror.
She gave it to me and I looked, there was a massive
red mark line right across my face from Leslie's
pantyhose being pushed into my face so hard for so
long. We all laughed.
I stood up and asked to use the bathroom. The two
ladies were talking a mile a minute when I left the
room. In the bathroom, I looked at my face some more,
pressed on my ribs, and stretched my back some. I was
really starting to hurt from being sore and didn't
know how much more I could take but I didn't want to
stop. I walked out into the living room, both Leslie
and Megan looked at me, I walked over to the wall and
laid down on the floor on my back. "Well Megan, are
you going to show her how to do this or what?" "No
problem" said Megan.
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I am 18 years old and I have an older sister named Krista
who is 19 years old. I am fairly small for my size and
weigh about 119 pounds. My sister is also fairly small
and stands 5’1 1/2” tall and weighs 104 pounds. She is
a very attractive girl. We clown around alot
considering our age difference and end up wrestling
many times. I do OK for awhile but Krista usually ends
up winning because her weight advantage wears me down.
I found out along time ago, I really would rather lose
since that meant Krista would end up on top of me
either laying, sitting, or standing. It didn’t matter
to me, I just enjoyed having the weight on me. When we
first started, Krista was real gentle. I think she was
afraid of hurting me if she put her weight on me to
hard or for to long. I told her not to worry and over
the months she got alot more relaxed and was alot
harder on me. She would take my breathe away once in
awhile, but she really was not that heavy to hurt
hurt. I was lying on my back in the family room one
day and she came in, walked over to me, straddled my
chest facing my head, and sat down right on my rib
area.
She just smiled and said, “You do like this at times,
don’t you?” “Yeah, why?” “Well, my friend Sam(short
for Samatha) is turning 19 next week and we are having
a birthday party for her. Everybody is bringing or
doing something different for the party. I am thinking
about taking you and letting my friends climb all over
you!” Oh God, am I dreaming or what, is she for real?
This sounds like heaven, getting crushed and smashed
by a group of 19 year old girls. “What do you think?”
asked Krista. “It sounds good to me, do you think any
of the girls will do it like you do?” “I’m sure some
of them will, but many may be afraid to try. I am
concerned abut one thing, there will be about 10 or 12
girls there, and most of them are heavier than me.
Actually one or two of them are much much larger than
me, including Sam.
You’ve seen Sam, haven’t you?” “I don’t remember if I
have or not” I said. “Well she is alot taller and
bigger than me. She is about 5’9” and probably weighs
about 175 pounds.” A chill went down my spine, 175
pounds!!!! that is alot of weight. I had never had
anybody other than Krista on top of me before and had
no idea what it would feel like with that much weight
or if I could even take it. However, the funny thing
was, I really wanted to try and was afraid but not
scared enough to back out or say no. “You look a
little white Kevin boy, and I don’t think it is from
me sitting on you. Does that scare you, 175 pounds? I
am not sure if we should do it or not. If you got
hurt, Mom would really kill me.” said Krista. “I won’t
get hurt, I am tough and it will be fun to see what it
is really like.” “Are you sure you want to try. If you
do, I will work you over alot in the next week so you
start getting used to it.
I will be rougher on you to get you ready for the
extra weight.” said Krista. “OK” With that Krista
started to get up off of me and suddenly dropped her
weight back down onto my chest. It caught me off
guard, she never did that before. She then stood up
and quickly stepped onto my chest and started bouncing
up and down fairly hard. “Well this is probably equal
to 140 pounds, are you sure you want to try another 35
on top of this?” Asked Krista as she continued
bouncing. My ribs were starting to hurt and burn some
but I was loving it!! She got off and said, “Every
chance I get I will HELP you get ready, this will be
fun after all.” I think Krista really enjoys doing
this and this is a great excuse to do it alot. I don’t
care!!! For the next four days Krista sat on me,
walked on me, stood on me, and bounced on me every
chance she got. She even sat on me in front of the
sofa and watched a TV show when Mom was home.
Mom just told her to be careful and not hurt me!! She
was being alot rougher than ever before and I was
really starting to get sore and was even sore in the
morning when I woke up. Krista came into my room the
next day. She was all dressed up and was wearing a red
mini skirt, white blouse, nylons, and high heels. She
walked over to me and said, “I am meeting several of
the girls today about the party then we are going
shopping. This is your last chance to back out if you
think it is to much for you. Once I tell the other
girls, you can’t change your mind. You sure?” “Yep, I
am ready and will be your enterainment for the party.”
I said. “Ok, tell you what, I have a few minutes yet,
lay down by the wall.” I was not sure what she had in
mind, she was all dressed up and had never done it
with anything but bare feet or sneakers before. I went
over and laid down on my back. She walked over to my
side. She looked really great, considering she was my
sister! She placed on foot on my chest and said what
do you think? Can I? Give it a try I said! Tap my leg
if you need me off quickly. At least she does show
some concern. With that, I began to feel weight on my
chest, at first it was no differnet than before and
then all of a sudden I felt the high heel dig in as
the rest of her weight stepped up.
The heel really dug in. She brought the other foot up
and and split her weight. This was really different.
The weight was the same 104 pounds I had always felt,
but as she moved, ever so slightly, the heel dug in
and the pain was intense. I looked up at her, I got a
great view of her legs in the mini skirt and nylons.
She does have nice legs, no wonder so many guys are
calling her all the time. She looked down and smiled
and said, “Well you haven’t tapped yet so I guess I am
not killing you? Does the heels really hurt much?” she
asked. “I am OK, the heels hurt at times but it feels
kinda of nice!” With that she stepped off, which
actually hurt alot as she shifted her weight to get
off, and said, “Well, if you can take that maybe you
will be OK with Sam on you.” Later that day I was in
my bedroom and I heard Krista coming up the steps. She
must be back from the meeting and shopping. But I also
heard other footsteps. She came to my room and had
somebody else with her. “Hi Kevin, this is a Megan.
She is one of the girls for the party and she agreed
to help me test you a little bit more.” I looked at
Megan. She was just about 2 inches taller than my
sister but was much heavier and had much bigger legs
and hips. She was also wearing a fairly short mini
skirt, nylons, and heels.
She really was a nice looking girl though. “Oh really,
I need more testing?” I asked. “Well, the girls
decided to make it a semi formal party so the shoes
you got this morning are going to be the norm, so I
thought maybe we should try it some more to get you
ready.” Said Krista. Megan said, “Krista, he is really
small, there is no way he can hold me. I do weigh alot
more than you.” “Yes, you weigh more than me, but you
still weigh 20 pounds less than Sam and since it is
Sam’s party, he has to be able to hold her. So you can
help warm him up and get him in shape for it.” said
Krista. Wow, I knew Megan was bigger than krista, but
I would never have guessed it was 50 pounds more. Now
she really does look nice considering her weight and
height. She carries it very well, I hope I can carry
it!! Krista asked me to lay down along the wall. I
did. She walked over and placed her foot on my chest
and slowly stepped up onto me. She moved around a few
small steps, looked down at me and winked, and then
stepped off. “See, nothing to it.” Krista said to
Megan. “Sure for a 100 pounder, no problem.” Said
Megan. “It’s OK Megan, you can do it.
You look really good and I want you to step on too.” I
said. “He thinks I look good, does he have an older
brother looking for a date? I could get to really like
him!! Of course, he thinks I look good now, see what
he says when I am on top of him.” said Megan. “Well,
let’s find out, climb up!” said Krista. Megan walked
over to me and just stood beside me looking down. I
was looking up and had a great view. She has large
legs but her thighs are very shapely and don’t look
like there is much fat on them. She is a very solidly
built young lady. Looking down at me she said, “Are
you sure about this? Are you really willing to allow a
155 pound girl wearing 2 1/2 inch high heels with a
spiked heel to step on top of you and stand there?”
Alot of things were going thru my head very quickly
including the thought of backing out but yet out of my
mouth came, “Sure, no problem, besides as cute as you
are, how much can it hurt?” Megan smiled a big smile
and looked at Krista and said, “You know, I am really
starting to like your brother alot.
Let’s just hope he can still say that after I crush
the poor guy!” “Just remember, you are just warming
him up for another 20 pounds, so better to know now
rather than later.” said Krista. With that, Megan
placed her foot on my chest. Even the weight of just
her foot resting was alot more than when Krista did
the same thing. Megan looked down at me, smiled, and
said, good luck! Hit me to get off if needed. With
that the weight started to build. I had a great view
of the under side of her full thigh as she started the
step up. The weight quickly passed the level of
Krista, which was the most I had ever had before. I
could feel my ribs starting to bend in the middle. I
was starting to get scared. I could see Megan had not
even lifted her second foot off the ground yet so I
knew I still had a major increase to go. Suddenly, the
other foot started to lift, my ribs really bent down
and inward, it felt like my ribs were going to touch
my back. I was sure something was going to break. The
heel was really digging in but at this point I didn’t
even care that much about that, I was to scared of
what was going to happen! Suddenly, Megan had both
feet on my chest, the weight shifted and divided onto
two feet, and I realized I was still OK. I was being
crushed, I couldn’t breathe or even come close to
getting a breathe into my lungs under her weight, but
nothing broke and I was still awake.
I looked up and saw Megan’s big legs and thighs. Her
hips were much bigger around than Krista’s so I could
see alot more. She was even wearing red panties under
her pantyhose. Since red is my favorite color, this
was really cool. She shifted her weight some, which
really dug a heel in, in order to see my face. “Are
you OK down there? Your face is really red and I can
feel your ribs bending with each step.” asked Megan. I
tried to say I was OK, but realized I could not get
anything to come out so I just nodded my head. “I
can’t believe he is taking this Krista. Most of the
guys our own age would be yelling and begging at this
point and he is just lying there.
When you move around do you feel his ribs bending
under you?” “No, not really. A little when I bounced
hard up and down but that was it.” said Krista. “Oh
God, if I bounced, you wouldn’t have a brother
anymore. My weight is bending his poor ribs just
standing.” Megan took a few small steps around on my
chest. Her spiked heel was really digging in as she
stepped and my ribs were killing me. Finally she
stepped off. I rolled over and bent up some. She
kneeled down beside me and gave me a hug and kiss and
told me I was the strongest little guy she had ever
met! “He probably doesn’t think I look so cute now.”
said Megan. I had to say something, “Sure you are, and
you are really sweet also.”
I managed to get out but it hurt as I talked and
breathed as my ribs move in and out. My entire chest
felt warm and was sore and tender. “Is there anything
else he is going to have to take from the girls or is
that it?” asked Megan. “That will probably be it, the
only other thing is maybe if they sit on him, I do
that alot.” said Krista. “On his lap or what do you
mean?” asked Megan. “No, I sit on his stomach and
chest alot, and one time I even sat on his head!” said
Krista. “Are you serious, his head? Well, we might as
well test him fully and be safe.” said Megan I saw
Krista getting a small pillow from the corner and
pointed for me to come over to the foot of the bed. I
walked over and laid down with the pillow. “How
exactly do you do it?” asked Megan. Krista just walked
over to my side and turned and sat down gently on my
stomach area. She sat for a few seconds and then slid
upward onto my chest. I could she her legs really well
in the short skirt but my ribs were really aching from
Megan’s walking on them. Krista then smiled at me and
said,
“Take a deep breathe” and then she slid up and sat
sideways right on my face. This was only the second
time she had ever done it and I had almost forgot what
it felt like. She only sat for a few seconds and then
got off of me. Megan came walking over and turned
around and sat on my stomach. She knocked the wind out
of me slightly since she landed alot harder than
Krista had. It may just have been the extra weight and
not on purpose, I don’t know. “I would normally be
afraid to do this that I might be to heavy and hurt
him, but after standing full weight in heels, this
seems simple.” laughed Megan. She sat for about a
minute, Krista asked if anybody was thirsty and she
would get drinks from downstairs. Megan said she was,
and I tried to answer, but with 155 pounds sitting on
my stomach it was not easy to talk. Megan laughed
again and said, “I think he is trying to say yes, I
wonder what the problem is?” as both girls laughed.
Krista said she would be right back. Megan slid upward
onto my chest. It really hurt now with her weight on
and it was really hard to breathe. I had a great view
of the side of her large meaty but firm thigh covered
in tight nylon.
Her skirt had slid up really high and I could see
everything basically. She looked down and smiled and
then started to move. I was not sure what she was
doing, she ended up turning to her left side which put
her sitting on my chest facing my head with her legs
out on both sides of my head. Needless to say, now I
really could see everything, especially the bright red
panties she was wearing. When she lowered her legs
down flat, her weight on my ribs seemed to increase
even more but with this view I didn’t mind!! She was
very relaxed and not concerned at all about the view
she was offerring. I heard footsteps and in came
Krista with the drinks. “Here you go Megan, where did
Kevin go, Oh, I didn’t see him down there.” she said
laughing loudly. “Is he still breathing?” “He is for
now, but let’s see in a minute!” said Megan. She
looked into my eyes and smiled and said, “Take a deep
breathe, as much as you can with me sitting on you,
and just enjoy this.” With that she started to slide
upward toward my head and face.
All I could see was these huge thighs and hips coming
toward my face. I was both excited and scared. As the
pantyhose starting touching my face and the pressure
started to build, I smelled a unique odor that I had
not smelled before and felt alot of heat. Suddenly
everything went dark as she landed her butt on my face
and the weight followed in full. My nose felt flat, I
could taste pantyhose in my mouth, my eyes were
thumping from the pressure, and even my ears seemed
covered or blocked, probably from her hips going down
over the side of my head somewhat. She sat for what
seemed like forever, but was probably only a short
time period. I had a much different feeling with Megan
on me than with Krista on me, with Krista, I could get
just a little bit if air in if I tried real hard and I
always thought I could move her a little if I had to
to breathe, but with Megan’s size, I soon realized
that I could get no air in at all and I wasn’t sure if
I could move her or not. Plus, with the way she was
sitting on me, straight up instead of off to the side,
she was really smothering me and covering everything
completly. Finally, she started to move and got up off
of me.
I quickly took several very deep breathes, and quickly
realized that I could not see much, my eyes were
burning from the pressure and were taking time to
readjust. That was scary! After a few seconds, Megan
and Krista started coming into clear view. Megan was
all smiles, I think she really enjoyed it! “Are you OK
Kevin, you are really red?” asked Krista. “Yeah, I
think so, that was hard to take but alot of fun.” “We
need to see if he can move you at all or at least
enough to breathe so we know how long anyone can sit
on him like that.” said Krista. “Move me, good luck.
He may be strong but not that strong!” said Megan.
“Well let’s see. Kevin, Megan is going sit on you
again. Take it for as long as you can and then try to
lift her a little or move her slightly to get some
air.
If you can’t move her and when you need air tap her on
the sides of the legs like you do with me at times.
OK” asked Krista. “Sure, no problem” I said. We got
into place again and Megan looked at me and said, “God
I love you, you are so brave and strong for your age
and you haven’t called me fat or big or anything even
after everything I have done to you.” “Just sit your
cute butt on my face and be quiet!” I said. With that
she laughed and turned around. She sat down again.
This time a little quicker and landed a little harder
on my face. My nose hurt when she landed but
everything else was the same. I started to panic or
get nervous alot quicker this time because I knew she
was not going to move. I tried to calm myself down and
not let myself panic. I took my hands and placed one
on each side of her rather large thighs and started
rubbing up and down some. Her legs were much much
bigger than those of krista, but I really enjoyed
doing it. Megan tightened up some when I first touched
her but she quickly relaxed and just sat there. I was
soon going to need some air soon so I got my hands
down under her butt some and started to try to lift
her.
There was no way I was going to actually lift her, I
figured this out very fast!! I put both hands under
one large thigh and tried to lift just it. That
worked, well enough to get a quick gasp of air into my
lungs. Even just lifting the one leg felt like a ton
and then I dropped it back down, big mistake, it
landed very hard and hurt alot. I need to slowly
lowered it next time. I lifted the leg again and got
some air, lowered it slowly this time, and then went
back to rubbing her outer thigh area. I put my hands
under her again and this time I tried to just lean her
a litlle to one side or back, suddenly she did move,
slid backwards just an inch or two and I got some air.
I lowered the weight I was holding and to my surprise
I could still get some air even with her still on me.
It was very hard, but if I inhaled hard and then blew
outward I could do it. The incoming air was warm and
smelled a little funny. I soon realized that I was
breathing up thru her crotch area. I took another real
deep breathe in, well as deep as I could anyways, and
blew out.
I felt Megan tense up some. Her butt muscles tighened
and then relaxed, that felt weird on my face and hurt
some but not to much. I breathed again and she did the
same thing. I started rubbing her outer thighs again
and everythime I breathed I could feel her leg muscles
and butt muscles tighened up and then relax. This was
starting to hurt as her weight was kinda of bouncing
up and down on me slowly as she did this. This went on
for about three minutes, finally Megan got up. I could
see absolutely nothing, my eyes were really thumping.
I soon heard both girls laughing.
As my eyes came into focus , they were looing at me
and Krista grabbed a hand held mirror and handed it to
me. “Look at your face Kevin!” said Krista. I did and
saw a very deep indented mark running right down the
middle of my face. “That’s the seam in my pantyhose
that made that mark. Guess sitting for that long does
put alot of pressure on his face.” said Megan. “Well,
I was able to move you a little and then was able to
breathe with you on me.” I said. “I can’t believe it,
she sat on you for three full minutes, that is
unbelieveable. As long as 20 more pounds doesn’t make
a major different, you will be fine with anyone at the
party, even Sam.” said Krista. Megan walked over and
gave me a big hug and whispered in my ear, “I hope you
are OK, sorry about the pantyhose seam mark. I really
really enjoyed sitting on you when you were breathing
in and out. That is a neat feeling. Maybe we can do it
again sometime?” I was surprised to hear that, but
anytime would be OK with me. It hurts, but it is alot
of fun. “I want to try one more quick thing before you
have to go Megan.” said Krista. “What else can we do
to the poor guy after this?” asked Megan. krista
pointed for me to come back over and lay down along
the foot of the bed on the floor on my back, which I
did. She then turned around and sat down from the side
onto my chest with her cute legs out to my left side.
She feels really lightweight after everything else we
have done lately. She slid back towards my right side
as much as she could without losing her balance and
sliding off backwards. “Now, come over here and sit on
my lap.” said Krista looking at Megan. “What, you have
to be kidding! Number one, I will squash you and your
legs to start with, and on top of that, poor Kevin
will get totally flattened with both of our weights on
him.” I could not believe what I heard, I really
wanted to try but I wa scared to death, that would be
almost 260 pounds sitting on my 119 pound chest. I
couldn’t believe what I heard next but I was the one
saying it, “Go ahead Megan, let’s give it a try.” “I
can’t believe you guys, Kevin, you have no idea what
our total weight is going to feel like and Krista, you
have no idea what I will do to your poor legs either.”
said Megan. After a little more coaxing, Megan agreed.
She walked over and turned her back to Krista and
started to sit down. She stopped half way and said,
“Kevin, you just flap your arms about if you can’t
take it and I will get off right away. Krista, you
just push me away if I hurt you, OK.” After both of us
said OK she continued to sit down.
As her much larger butt started landing on Krista, it
made Krista look pretty small, I could see Krista’s
thighs spreading out much wider than normal as the
weight kept building. My chest was sinking and sinking
further down. I quickly pass the weight amount of
Megan alone and realized I had another 100 pounds to
go!! I could see Krista’s face and as her legs were
getting flatter and flatter under the weight, I think
she started to get scared for both herself and me. I
quickly reached up and rubbed her back to let her know
I was OK and we would make it. Megan’s weight
continued to come down and finally she got fully
seated. I could not move even an inch at this point,
my ribs felt like they were going to pop at any
second, but I was enjoying it. Krista looked like she
was in pain but never pushed Megan off. I looked at
Krista’s legs again and could barely see them, they
were squashed as flat as they could be by Megan’s
weight.
We stayed like this for a minute. “Well, should I get
up?” asked Megan. A very quick, “Yes, please” came
from Krista. I was surprised I did as well as I did. I
think I was concerned about Krista and didn’t worry
about my own pain to much. Megan got up and Krista
just steyed on me and reached down and rubbed her legs
a little. “I told you I would flatten them. Are you
OK?” asked Megan. “Yeah I am fine. how are you doing
Kevin? Probably alot better if I got my weight off of
you!” said Krista. With that she got up. My ribs were
really hurting by now and I hoped the day was indeed
over, but was hoping we could do all of this again
someday soon. Krista and Megan talked and Megan left.
Krista came over to me and said, “How in the world did
you take that all day. I thought I was going to die
under her weight for just a minute and you left her
sit on you, stand on you with heels, which I can’t
even imagine what that would feel like, and had her
sit on you face for three minutes. My legs got killed
and you took it on you face for three times as long.
Then you didn’t even scream when we both sat on top of
you. You are amazing.
I have alot of respect for you after today.” I awoke
the next morning and when I got out of bed I realized
that my chest was really really sore. I reached up and
pushed on it some and even that hurt. I went into the
bathroom and pulled up my tee shirt and noticed that
there where marks all over my chest. Little round
marks, some bright red, most of them slightly black
and blue. They were from the heels of Krista and
Megan. I think most of them where from Megan and her
weight. It was weird, it hurt, it looked a little
scary, but actually, I thought it was really neat! I
got showered and dressed and went downstairs. Mom
wasn’t downstairs yet so I went into the family room
and turned on the TV. I laid down on the sofa. I heard
steps and saw Krista coming into the room. She headed
right for the sofa and landed squarely on my chest. Oh
God did it hurt. She is only 104 pounds and normally
does not hurt to bad, but with my ribs already sore,
it really hurt. I must have winched as she said,
"What’s wrong Kevin. Little old me didn’t hurt you did
I?" "My ribs are sore from yesterday but I can take
it." "Good, cause the party is in 3 days and I want
you ready.
I will keep working you over so you don’t get stiff
and if needed, I am sure Megan would help us out
again!" said Krista. The rest of the day was average,
however, Krista was true to her word, she must have
sat on me, stepped on me, and jumped on me about 25
different times. Every time she was near me she would
put her weight on me in one way or the other. The next
day I got up and went to the bathroom and looked at my
chest. It was black and blue all over. The red marks
had all turned to black and blue and it was sore to
the touch. Still, it was really neat. About mid
morning, I had not seen Krista all morning, I heard
someone at the door.
Mom answered it, it was Megan. They talked for a
minute and Mom called for me. "Kevin, Megan and her
Mom are doing some work at their house and asked if
you could come over and help them with a few little
things." I looked at Megan and her eyes were gleaming
and she smiled at me. "Yeah, I guess, sure." With that
I left and headed out with Megan. As soon as we got
away from the house a short distance, Megan said,
"Hello Kevin. We are going to have a little fun." I
wasn’t sure what she had in mind, but I could guess
pretty well. Not much else was said as we walked about
two blocks to her house. When we got there, she showed
me into the family room and told me she would be right
back. She said she had to change. I sat down, I could
feel my heart beating, I was excited but also a little
scared. This was the 155 pound girl that had caused
all the black and blue marks on my chest. Before, my
sister Krista was there, and even though Krista can be
rough at times, deep down in I know Krista would make
sure I didn’t get hurt, at least not too badly! After
a couple of minutes I heard footsteps, it was heels
clicking on the floor. I turned and saw Megan entering
the room.
She looked great. She was in high heels, pantyhose, a
short bright blue skirt with a light blue top. Big
girl, but very attractive. I stood up, Megan took my
hand and led me over to a big overstuffed chair and
pointed for me to sit. She turned and sat down on my
lap. "Kevin, the other day was really great. I know I
am not a petite girl by any means, but you made me
feel really neat and special. You never once mentioned
my size or my weight, even though I know some of what
we did to you had to really crush you. Then when you
let me sit on your face and you moved me just enough
to be able to breathe, and the air was rushing in and
out between my legs, it was really super! I have never
had a feeling like that and wanted to stay on longer
but was afraid I was killing you. I really want to do
everything again.
Two things though, Krista does not know you are here,
and I told my Mom what all had happened and she really
wants to meet you. She will be home in about 15
minutes or so. What do you think? Can you little tiny
body take some more of a big girl crushing it?" I was
rattled, I didn’t know exactly what to say. "Yeah,
sure, I guess, whatever you want!" Megan laughed,
"Just relax, you looked scared to death. I promise not
to hurt you. Not to bad, anyways!!" she said with a
gleam in her eyes again. With that she got up. "Let’s
get started, come on over and lay on the sofa, I will
start off easy and warm you up till Mom gets here." I
did what she ask. I laid down and she turned around
and started to sit down on my chest. I could see
bright red panties again and her nice sized butt
coming down. She landed with a slight plop and was on
me. Nice view of her legs as usual, I must have moaned
as she landed.
My ribs really were sore and it hurt alot even with
just her weight sitting on them. "That was a big moan,
all you OK. I have stood on you with spiked heels,
this can’t hurt you too much!" said Megan. "My ribs
are really sore from the other day. They are black and
blue from the heels I think and it does hurt but don’t
worry. I want you to just do what you want." I reached
up and started rubbing the side of her thigh as she
sat on my chest. She does look big from this angle. "I
will save the face sit for Mom to see. Let’s test
these shoes out on your chest a little. I will be
gentle, I don’t want to wear you out before Mom gets
to see you." I can’t believe she is going to let her
Mom see her do this to me. "Your Mom won’t get mad or
scared at this?" I asked. "No, Mom is divorced and has
been for several years.
She was really interested in everything I told her
about you and how strong you were. Her "X" always
complained about her size so she thought it was really
neat that you were so nice to me, since my big bone
structure comes from her." With that, I laid down on
the floor by the back of the sofa and Megan got ready
to step on. The weight started to build, my ribs
arched from the start. They are tender today, but I
really wanted to keep going. She continued to apply
her weight, the heel was sinking in just like before,
and suddenly she lifted her other foot and her full
weight was on me. It hurt, but I looked up and saw her
legs, thighs, butt, and then her smile, there was no
way I was going to complain or make her stop. She just
stood still for about a minute and then stepped off.
She knelt down and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"You are really great." I heard a door opening and
assumed that her Mom was home. "Wait here, I’ll be
back" said Megan. I could hear talking in the next
room but could not make out what they were saying.
After about two minutes I heard a pair of footsteps
coming towards the room. Megan came in and walked over
to me, I stood up, "Kevin, this is my Mom." I looked
toward to the door and in came this lady, that, well,
I can’t put a description with. She was tall, about
5’10" or 11", large build just like Megan, now I know
where she got it from, and was well filled out
everywhere. Not fat, just very solidly and shapely
built out. She was in a very short pleated skirt,
nylons, high heels(spike) and a tight sweater that
showed her upper endowments very nicely. She looked at
me, looked at Megan, and said, "This is the young man
you told me about. You said small, but, I can’t
believe you didn’t crush him." "This is him, I told
you he was really strong." said Megan. "I can’t wait
to see." She walked over to me, actually towered over
me by a large margin, gave me a hug, and told me her
name was Leslie and I could call her that. Megan
grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the sofa. I laid
down.
She quickly turned around and sat on my chest. "See,
no problem. Come here" she said to her Mom as she got
up. Her Mom walked over and Megan took her hand and
turned her around and said, "Go ahead, sit, see for
yourself" From my angle, this woman, Leslie, was a
giant, she was huge from this angle, I could see up
her skirt some already since she was so tall and I was
lying down. Her legs were, well, one thigh was the
size of my sister’s waist. I wasn’t sure this was a
good idea. "You have to be kidding honey, I said I
would sit on him but that was before I realized how
small he was. I will kill him." "No you won’t, don’t
worry, go ahead and sit. I can take it. I am really
strong." "Kevin, I know you have held my daughter
several different ways and did not get hurt, but she
is 155 pounds, I am 5’11" tall and weigh 203 very
solid pounds. Now do you still want me to sit on you?"
said Leslie with a little laugh.
I looked at Megan, back at this huge lady standing
over me and said, "Yes Maam, go ahead." "OK, you asked
for it and I haven’t done anything like this in many
many years and never to anybody even close to your
size. You may be very sorry very shortly." She started
to sit. The pleated skirt flowed out in the back and I
saw her massive but firm butt start coming down. She
landed, covering my entire chest from my waist up
almost to my neck, in one smooth flow of motion.
Before I knew it, she was fully on me. It was funny, I
was so wound up about this that my chest didn’t even
feel like it was hurting anymore. Her weight soon
began to have an impact on me.
She had only been on me for probably 10 seconds, but I
was starting to feel it big time. I could barely get
any air in at all, when Megan sat on me, it was tough
to breathe and it was really tough when Megan had sat
on top of Krista on me, but it was different. Their
butts did not spread out very much compared to
Leslie’s, so I was still able to get some air in my
stomach or upper chest, depending, but with Leslie’s
size, she covered both my stomach and my entire chest
so there was not much room for movement to allow air
flow. She looked down at me, "Well, do you give up
yet, have I caused enough pain?" I tried to talk but
not much came out. "No, stay on" was about all I could
say. Her face lit up and she got a big smile that just
made me melt, I know where Megan gets her smile from.
I reached up and put my hand on the side of her thigh.
It was huge and made my hand look tiny. I started to
rub her outer thigh area. "As long as her does that he
is OK, he will tap your leg if he needs you to get
off." said Megan. "I can’t believe this, I am actually
sitting full weight on the chest of an 18 year old boy
who weighs less than half of what I do." said Leslie.
I wanted to let her sit for a long time, but her
weight was really getting heavy. After about a minute
and a half she got up. I must have taken about 10 big
breathes right away to get some air in. She laughed
and said, you could have tapped. "No problem, that was
fun" I said. Leslie got a funny look in her eyes, must
be a family thing, "So just how strong are you Kevin?"
"I don’t know why? You can try anything you like, I
think you are really nice and you look fantastic." "I
told you he would make you feel wonderful" said Megan
to her Mom.
Leslie asked me to come over to the side of the sofa
and get on the floor on my hands and knees. "We’ll see
if he can be a pony and offer horsy back rides." said
Leslie. "Mom, don’t hurt him, Krista and I have never
done that!" said Megan. "Krista has several times" I
said. "Yeah, with a hundred pounds, not 155 or 200
pounds." said Megan. "I can do it, I think." With that
Leslie stepped over my back and straddled me, she
lowered herself down onto my back. As the increased I
could feel the middle of my back bending down in the
middle. I tightened up and tried to make it straight
again. I did. But the weight kept increasing and I
couldn’t hold it anymore. The middle of my back bent
way down in the middle just as Leslie finished putting
her full weight on. I was holding her!!! "Can you walk
Kevin?" asked Leslie. I started to try to move. It was
really hard and my back was really bending but I was
able to take a few steps. Leslie was laughing and
having a ball. "Take me to the kitchen, my wonderful
Kevin pony!" said Leslie. Megan could not believe what
she was seeing. I struggled big time but did manage to
get to the corner of the kitchen before my poor back
just gave out and I collapsed to the floor. I think
Leslie knew I was at my end, she had her feet ready
and caught herself and stood up so at least she didn’t
crush me into the floor. I was gasping for air and my
back and ribs really hurt now, but it was fun.
This is weird. Leslie went over and got some drinks,
Megan knelt down beside me and asked if I was OK, I
said I was fine, don’t worry. Leslie said, "We can
have alot of fun if you want to Kevin. Between Megan
and myself, we can help make you the strongest 18 year
old around and you can make Megan and her older large
mother a very happy woman." "I will, I am having fun.
I want to see just how much I can take and do with you
guys." This could prove to be a very interesting day.
It may hurt alot, but it is going to be fun.
Megan helped me up and I went into the living room and
laid down on the sofa to rest and caught my breath. I
heard Leslie coming into the room. She had several
glasses and gave me a glass of punch to drink. "I am
impressed so far Kevin. Have I pushed you to far
already or can we keep going?" I looked over towards
her and saw she was sitting on the arm chair, she had
her legs crossed and it was a great view of her large
shapely thighs. "We can keep going, Megan knows I can
take a lot and keep on going!" "Ok, but don't be
afraid to tell me when I get to be to much. 203 Pounds
can take it's toll pretty quickly!" Megan walked over
and said let's give this a try. She said, "Get ready"
and with that she started to sit, I saw her butt
coming towards my face. She landed, my head sank into
the sofa some and she put her full weight on me. It
was funny, she didn't feel as heavy as the first time
she did this. Maybe I was getting used to her or maybe
I was trying to convince myself that she was not very
heavy knowing that her Mom was about to do the same
thing and she was heavy! Megan just sat there, I
worked my hands under her butt and finally lifted her
just enough to tilt my head slightly and get a little
bit of air in.
She sat for another minute or so and then got up.
"Look how red is face is" said Leslie. "Wait till you
do it for awhile Mom!" said Megan. Leslie walked over
and turned around and said, "Take a deep deep breathe,
it will be your last for awhile with me on you." She
started to sit. Her skirt flowed out in the back and
as she came down her massive butt and thighs really
looked huge. She started to land, the weight built
quickly, my eyes felt the pressure, my nose felt the
pressure, even my cheeks and mouth felt compressed.
Her weight quickly matched and passed that of Megan.
My head was sinking further and further into the sofa.
Finally the weight stopped, she was on, all of her.
This was the most pressure in this manner I had ever
felt. I started to put my hands under her butt. This
was even hard to get my hands under her as her butt
fully covered my face and flowed down over all sides.
I finally got my hands in and was starting to get
nervous about trying to get my breathe. I started to
push upward somewhat, my hands were going up into her
butt but she was not moving. I tried to tilt my head,
but could not even come close to moving it. I was
starting to panic, I pushed up hard again and at the
last minute I was able to lift just enough weight to
tilt my head about an inch or so, it was just enough
to get a gasp of air in. As soon as I had inhaled
hard, I could feel Leslie squeezing her butt cheeks
and repositioning herself just slightly. It hurt when
she did this, but I realized that I could get air a
little easier know. I quickly took three more shallow
breathes. I could feel Leslie squirming as I did this.
My entire face, especially my eyes and nose were
really hurting under her full weight. I moved my hands
up along the side of her thighs and starting gently
rubbing them up and down. She reached down and touched
my hands and just squeezed them a little bit and then
let them go. She is really enjoying this. I can not
hear anything, I would love to hear Megan and her
talking about this. I continued to take short fast
breathes and she continued to tense up and release
each time. Suddenly I felt more pressure, what was
going on. My head sank even further and Leslie was
getting very very heavy. My head felt like it was
going to pop. I quickly realized that Megan must have
been sitting on her mother's lap. Oh God, this may be
to much! 203 plus 155 pounds, 358 pounds! I felt
Leslie really tighten up, I think she is even
concerned about this, my head was spinning and my face
was burning. Suddenly the weight started to lift,
Megan was getting up. As soon as she was up, Leslie
stood up. I felt the weight leave my face but I could
not see anything, my eyes were hurting and were still
adjusting. "I can't believe you did that, I thought
you were kidding.
Our combined weight on his face had to really hurt. I
am bad enough without your weight." Said Leslie. As my
eyes started to adjust I saw them both standing there.
"I thought I left a big mark last time, look at that
mark Mom. Your pantyhose seam is ingrained in his
face!" laughed Megan. "Are you OK sweetie?" asked
Leslie. "Yeah, way did you get up?" I forced out. "You
have to see the pantyhose mark Kevin, it is amazing. I
will get a mirror." Said Megan. She left to grab a
mirror. Leslie gave a big kiss on the cheek and said,
"I am really sorry about the end, I didn't know she
was going to sit on me. She was heavy just sitting on
my legs, I haven't held her like that in many years.
The way she felt, I can't imagine what I feel like on
you let alone the two of us together. I think we went
to far."
"Relax, I like being pushed to the limit. I admit I
couldn't take it for very long, but I really enjoyed
you sitting on me like that." "I can't believe the
feeling I get when you breathe. It was really turning
me on. I could take that for awhile with no problem.
Unfortunately I don't think you could take it much
longer." "For you, I would let you sit for a good bit
longer, the pain is worth it when I know you are
enjoying it so much." I said. "You are amazing. My ex
husband bitched when I sat on his lap that I was to
heavy, here you are, an 18 year old man, letting me
sit on your chest, giving me horsy rides on your back,
and then letting me sit on your face. I love you, you
strong little man." "Wait till I let you stand on top
of my chest." "You may be crossing the line of the
amount of pain you can take with that." Said Leslie.
Megan came trotting back into the room with a mirror.
She gave it to me and I looked, there was a massive
red mark line right across my face from Leslie's
pantyhose being pushed into my face so hard for so
long. We all laughed.
I stood up and asked to use the bathroom. The two
ladies were talking a mile a minute when I left the
room. In the bathroom, I looked at my face some more,
pressed on my ribs, and stretched my back some. I was
really starting to hurt from being sore and didn't
know how much more I could take but I didn't want to
stop. I walked out into the living room, both Leslie
and Megan looked at me, I walked over to the wall and
laid down on the floor on my back. "Well Megan, are
you going to show her how to do this or what?" "No
problem" said Megan.
End of part 1, let me how u ppl liked it and I’ll post the last part.