I stumbled onto your site and read the first story, "The Bathing Suit". Until I read that story I was sure I was the only one who enjoyed weight on my erection. It started innocently enough on a blind date.

Erica was about five feet tall and I would guess about 105 lbs. She was much prettier that I deserved and we had a great night just walking along the beach near my summer place. She was wearing a silver bathing suit that was almost a thong. Watching her move along beside me with her bare heels digging into the sand and just a hint of the muscle and bone in her legs and feet kept me erect for the length of our walk. When we got back to the house we went for a short float in the pool and I went and sat down at the edge of the pool to watch her.

After a while I removed my suit and placed my dick on the metal filter cover which was about two inches high so that I could enjoy the vibration whenever the filter came on. The sun came out from behind a cloud and I shielded my eyes with one hand. She came up behind me laughing and told me that she guessed I really did want an "all over" tan.

I told her then how I had been watching her all evening, especially her leg and thigh muscles and her ankles and feet. I asked her what she thought about sex on the first date and she said not much. She said that she had found that regular sex hurt a lot because her small insides were more sensitive than my outsides. She said that she couldn't have sex with any man unless she could make him sore enough to make sex more gentle. Since she had done this before she gave me the following information.

"Jimmy, you can take a lot of weight as long as there is no impact. I could stand on you barefoot full weight and do no damage. But if I slammed my heel into your dick you would probably hear a pop as I broke the tunica or membrane which surrounds the spongy blood-filled tissue that gives you an erection." Then she asked, "Do you trust me?"

I hoped I could because just hearing her talk about it made me harder then ever. I walked over to the rear edge of the diving board. The part that was not over the pool. It was smooth and I sat on it spreading my legs apart. She stepped up on the board and placed her foot over my erect penis while making a twisting motion like putting out a cigarette. Then she turned and faced away from me. I stared at the back of her heels and ankles. I followed this vision to her knees and took in the shape of her lovely calves. I stared at the fullness of the back of her thighs and the round shape of her ass. Wow!

After a few seconds she placed herself so that my left leg was between her legs while she faced away from me. Then she placed her right heel directly over my penis where it came out of my body and pressed down a little. My erection started to throb as she started applying different pressures. I felt no pain, only pressure. It felt terrific. The next time she asked if it was too much I told her that there could not be too much.

"Lets see where we can go." She said. She then applied a little more weight and twisted her foot on top of my erection. Then she asked if it were too painful.

"Erica." I said "THERE IS NOTHING TOO PAINFUL!  Do whatever you want to do and don't tell me about it!" So she put her hand on the rail for support, recentered her foot on my erection and stepped on it. When I made no protest she raised her toes off the board focusing all her weight on my dick. Then she started to twist her foot slowly back and forth like a windshield wiper.

I could feel myself getting ready to climax, so I asked her to gently pound her heel into my erection. "I told you that's how you can accidentally hurt me. Don't stamp down hard." I said. "Pound your heel into my dick just enough that I can see your muscles quiver a little bit under your beautiful skin." She raised her heel about an inch off my dick and then snapped it down. She didn't pound her heel hard, but she did do it very, very firmly! I came immediately! I could not believe that it felt so good. She continued doing this every few seconds for a about a minute and then I asked her to slam a little harder each time until I told her to stop.

She raised her foot halfway up to her knee and just let her leg drop with little effort. That hurt . But I wanted a little more. So I said to her, "How about three sharp raps and then let's go into the house."

She said nothing but raised her right foot as before and snapped her heel into my dick. Before I could say that was enough, she did it again. I got scared and pulled away. When we got into the bedroom she removed the bottom of her suit, laid back on the bed and spread her legs. My erection was bright red but seemed to be in perfect working order. When I entered her, I found that I was really sore. To my surprise the sex was ordinary, but I knew I could not let this girl go.We have been married for twenty eight years and have two grown children. Her weight has climbed from 105 to 140 so we have to take it a little easier but she still gets me to push a load out by standing on my dick.