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PART 3

 

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.