Ultimate shoulder rides

Oh God.  That's super.

wonderful, you sound a real gentleman, you definitely will get a lot of woman ride on your shoulders! thank you for sharing such good story!

Thanks for a very, very good story. You are a fantastic writer and i hope you get bonus member status, and i would love to read more storys from you. Once again, Thank you!

Thank you for the great story.  It was interesting seeing this experience through your eyes.  I am wondering what your size was relative to the girl that you were lifting.  Can you take a guess at your height and weight at the time versus hers?  Just to give me a better visual of this scene.

Thanks again for sharing your experience.

Great story!!!

Congratulatios and thank you very much because you shared your experience.

I guess Janet was an experienced rider when she rode you on your shoulders, because she caressed you before, during and after riding you, she controlled you with her thighs, she pressed you with her left thigh to obey her by moving to the right, she pressed both of her thighs for you to give an answer, she secured her feet behind your back, etc.

You were ridden by a professional.

purplerainbow wrote:

With never being much good as “a casual bystander” I had allowed myself to be talked into helping the youth club that I was part of to set up the Church Hall in preparation for the Christmas concert to be staged the following night.

I had been given all “the good jobs” such as carrying chairs and arranging them in rows and ferrying trays of canned drinks , boxes of crisps and sweets from  Liz’s – one of the leaders- car outside in the car park to the cupboard in the foyer where the “shop” was to be set up.

My new duties also included stapling a freeze around the bottom of the stage. It was this activity that I was engaged in when I noticed several of the girls standing towards the back corner of the stage. Amongst them was Janet.
I liked Janet a lot. I guess all the lads did! She was pretty and athletic – played badminton at county level no less. As usual she was dressed in tight,faded,blue jeans which accentuated the shape of her athletic legs. They also showed what a beautifully shaped bum she had too………..

Janet appeared – to me anyway – to be quite quite posh and sophisticated. This belief prevented me from talking to her as I chose to believe that she was forever “out of my reach.” Besides I would make do with admiring her from afar.
Also, she was two years older than me  and 16 year old girls like Janet did not look twice at lads my age. Probably.
Janet was also a gifted artist and was one of the designers and painters of the backdrop for the concert.

From where I was standing I could see that the girls were looking and pointing towards the top of the backdrop. There also appeared to be a lot of head shaking going on. Then Janet looked around  before resting her eyes on me.
“Would you pass me one of those chairs, please?” she asked
She was actually talking to ME !!
I turned to grab the nearest chair and completed another turn to place it on the stage. I quickly climbed up, picked up the chair once more and carried it over to where Janet and her friends were standing. I placed it on the platform( which was about two feet in height) around which the girls were standing.
“Thanks very much. You’re so kind.” Janet smiled at me.

Jacqui, one of Janet’s friends looked down at the chair ,up towards the top of the backdrop and back at the chair.
“You’re still not going to be able to reach with that either” she stated to Janet.
“Besides it doesn’t even look safe.” added one of the others.
“What’s up?” I was shocked to hear myself ask.
“We’re attempting to find a way to reach the top of that so that we can fix two  strings of lights in place along the top of the scenery as a finishing touch”explained Janet

“We were supposed to have a stepladder left out for us but we’re told that it has been locked away and we don’t have a key.” added Jacqui.

“So…. we have to find another way of getting up there” said Janet.
My next statement shocked me completely not because I didn’t mean it I was just surprised that I had the courage to say it all….…..I had eye contact with Janet.
“I could lift you up on my shoulders so that you could reach….if you like…”
My voice tailed away. Now I had done it. Here’s where I get told to “go away” or get laughed at…….or both.
“Just an idea” I offered “didn’t say it was a good one” I added as I could feel myself start to blush.

“Well it’s the best idea I’ve heard so far!” stated Janet with a laugh.
I tried to be casual about the idea although inside my heart was pounding ,my stomach was knotting up and my mouth felt dry.
“So…..do you think that you could support my weight?” Janet continued.
I looked her up and down….still trying to be casual…..”don’t see why not” I smiled.

“Okay then” she exclaimed. She took my hand in hers and lead me towards the back corner of the stage. I stepped up onto the platform. Janet followed.
“The plug socket is down there and one string of lights will run up the side here and along the top ‘til about halfway. Then we’ll move over to the other side and do the same there. So I’ll need you to carry me the width of the stage while I fix the lights in place using tape. Are you okay with that?” asked Janet.

I wanted to say “let’s just do it. It’s no problem at all. I am willing to carry you on my shoulders and take you anywhere you want to go…..in the world!!”
As it was I  could only reply…..”That’s fine.”

I noticed Jacqui plugging in the first string of lights and began to attach them to the wall at intervals. Once she had reached a little under half way up she handed the lights and tape to Janet.

This was my moment.

From standing behind me, Janet patted my shoulder blades and invited me to crouch down. This I did. I waited.
I felt her place a hand lightly on my head. This alone caused a tickling sensation to run down my body.

I watched from the corner of my eye as her right,denim clad leg swung over my shoulder and her foot placed on the floor in between my right hand and my body..
Her left leg performed a similar manoeuvre. Her foot mirroring the position of her right foot.

I felt her weight gradually increase as she gently lowered herself into a sitting position on my shoulders.

I felt my body bend forward and downward under her weight. I prepared to lift.
I wrapped my arms around her lower legs so that my fists were pressing against my chest.
“I’m ready.” I heard Janet say.

With a sharp intake of breath I pushed upwards. At first I felt as though I was not going to be able to lift her. However as soon as that thought entered my head I was aware that I was starting to rise upwards.

Janet’s weight increased as all her weight was now transferred to me.
As I started to stand I could feel my thigh muscles tensing. This passed very soon as I began to straighten my legs as I entered a standing position.

My back and legs were now straight. I had lifted Janet up.

I transferred my hands so that they were resting on her thighs just above her knees. Her jeans felt so smooth against the palms of my hands.

Her jeans also felt so warm,  and smooth against my neck..

I looked up to see how she was doing. I felt my head press against her as I strained to  look up.
She looked down at me and gave that wonderful smile once more.
“Are you okay down there?” she asked. “I’m not hurting you am I ?”
Without thinking I attempted to shake my head although the movement was restricted due to Janet’s thighs holding my neck still.
“I’m fine.” I reassured her.
“Good!” was all she replied.
I listened to her as she taped lights into position and chat with her friends who were standing all around us.

I then felt Janet’s left thigh pressing against my neck.
“Could you move over to your right a little, please? I can start working across now.”
I complied with her request. She thanked me.
I felt Janet hook her feet behind my back and her weight shift slightly as she stretched to position the lights and take tape from the roll to fix said lights in position.

I reckon  that I had seen all there was to see as I stood little more than six inches from the painted scene on the backdrop. Although I will admit I spent as long looking at Janet’s  thighs and knees  as they were even close to my face than the backdrop was!

After the fourth or fifth move to the right I heard Janet say
“That’s the first lot done.” She patted my head. I looked up at her. She had her hands on her hips as she leaned forward to look down at me.
“Do you want a rest before we start the next bit ? I have been sitting on you for five minutes so I think that you’ve earned one!”
“I’m okay, thanks” I replied.”If you want to carry straight on then that’s fine with me” I continued.
“Well if you’re sure ……then giddy up…..” Janet laughed as she gently thrust her hips forward twice to invite me to start walking to the other side of the stage.

I laughed too as I started to walk. 

Jacqui had already attached some of the lights to the wall as earlier and passed the rest up to Janet. I turned to face the backdrop and felt Janet starting to fix the lights in place.

Behind us I could hear Liz approaching.
“I see you’re making good use of resources, Jan. Just be careful you two I don’t want anybody getting hurt.”
Almost instinctively I turned to face her. Obviously, Janet did too.
“We’re fine aren’t we?” Janet replied as she squeezed  her thighs lightly around my neck  as though to prompt a reply from me.
“Yeah, no problem at all, Liz” I added.
I noticed how most of the others had stopped working and were watching me and Janet intently.
I turned once more to allow her to continue with our set task.

In honesty Janet’s weight was starting to take a toll on me. My shoulders were starting to ache and become quite sore. My breathing was also becoming laboured. But there was no way on God’s earth that I was going to give up until we had finished. No way at all!

Shortly we were back in the middle of the stage and the two sets of lights were in position. In a flicker they were on. I stepped back to get a better view and noticed Janet was surveying them too. A look of satisfaction on her face.

She placed her hands on my head. I felt her fingers run through my hair briefly.
Janet then ,as before, quickly squeezed  my neck several times  between her thighs.

“Could you put me down now, please?”
“Of course” I replied.

Keeping my back straight I lowered myself to a crouching position. My hands flat on the floor. Janet’s feet now flat on the floor also. I felt her weight decrease from my shoulders.
“Thank you very much.” She said.
With her hands still resting on top of my head she stood up before lifting herself clear of my shoulders and stepping backwards.

I stood up and turned round to face the hall. I self consciously smoothed my hair down and again reassured Janet that I was fine….even though I ached!

Jacqui approached  and I heard her say to Janet “ Don’t try and tell me that you didn’t enjoy that.”
“Alright then.I won’t.” replied Janet before they both started to laugh.

I walked to the front edge of the stage and jumped down onto the floor where I picked the staple gun up to continue with what I had been doing  some fifteen minutes, or so, earlier.

I was aware that I was smiling. Maybe it would be a while before I would stop.
I fielded comments from the others. There wasn’t another lad in the room who would not have gladly swapped places with me.

A while later I had finished. We all had finished and the hall was ready. As I put my jacket on to leave Janet came over to me. She smiled and placed an arm around my shoulders. We looked at “our” lights together.
“They look okay don’t they? Thanks again for the use of your shoulders. They’re extremely comfortable by the way. Just make sure that you are around when we have to take them down. Okay ?”

“You got it!” I replied. Janet smiled and nodded. She then turned to rejoin her friends.

I reached the hall door before taking one last look at Janet. She had a long black coat on now. I couldn’t admire her shape in those jeans anymore.

Ahhh  well…………..No complaints…….I couldn’t have had everything now could I ??