Weight On My Erection, Part II
(Posted on Friday, October 16, 1998)
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Erica and I had become friendly with the couple who lived opposite us on our street, Edie and Cal. We all loved downhill skiing and arranged to get away for a long weekend in February. We booked separate rooms at a hotel that catered to skiers, and drove up in two cars. It was a long drive and we were pretty beat when we arrived. The clerk informed us that we had a free 1/2 hour with our room in their steam/sauna area. When we checked it out, there was a paneled room about 12 by 15 feet with a sunken whirlpool and sauna room for two only. There was a formica coffee table and two chairs in one corner and some weights and a stair stepper in the other. We went back to our rooms and changed into bathing suits.
When we got back, Edie and Cal were waiting. Cal said he had booked our times back to back so we would have an hour and then showed us the key to the room that the desk had given him "for privacy". By that time the girls were huddled together by the sauna door and I had a chance to take stock. My wife was a pixie. 5' even and 108lbs. Her breasts were small and neat. From the waist down she still looked like the college gymnast she had been. Little feet, size 6 1/2. Diamond shaped calves leading through knees to thighs that thickened to a beautiful round butt. I loved to walk behind her when she climbed stairs. After almost 3 years of marriage I would still ask her to stand over me so I could look up her legs. This was something she would do on her own when she wanted something or just wanted to torture me.
Edie was different. She looked to be about 5 feet 5 or 6 and maybe 130 lbs. She was less toned than Erica but then I knew that if I were to compare myself to Cal physically, I would come up short. He was taller and had a full head of hair. My widows peak was getting larger as we stood there. The girls ducked into the sauna and Cal and I slid into the whirlpool. Each of us guaranteed the other that we had two fine looking wives.
The girls came out of the sauna and sat down at the edge of the whirlpool. Edie said with a smile, "Erica and I compared notes on how to please our husbands and I think she lied to me." I could see Erica trying to wave her off but she continued. "She said that it excites you to have her step on your dick."
"You're kidding." Said Cal. "If I let Edie do that to me one time it might be the end of our sex life and I might have to pee sitting down."
I thought about lying and laughing it off and then changed my mind. "Its true." I said. "When I look at my wife, especially from below, I get hard enough to stand on. Afterwards my erection is sore and tender but in a good way."
"I would love to see this." Said Cal.
"Well then." I said. "Lets get naked and I'll show you." A minute later we were checking each other out by the coffee table . I placed my erection on the corner of the table and Erica stepped up on the table facing away from me and placed her right heel on my erection as close to my body as she could get. Even with others in the room I could concentrate on her heels through to the top of her butt and she let me know with a look that she felt me throbbing under her heel. She placed a hand against the wall to steady herself and then lifted the front of her foot off the table so I had all of her weight. At about 10 second intervals she would change feet or change her angle. Then she stepped on me sideways and started working her leg up and down in a bouncing motion . I told her that when she stepped off me I would cum. She started twisting her heel slowly back and forth on top of me and after a little while she stepped off. I shot halfway across the table.
Cal was silent. "No one is ever doing that to me!" He said. Edie asked me if she could step on me. I hesitated over this . Erica loved me and would take extra care not to hurt me . Also Edie was twenty lbs heavier. Erica told me not to do it but the extra risk excited me to the point that I was erect again.
"Our love life is in your feet." I said. So I put my erection back up on the table. She faced away from me and stepped on both my thighs. She seemed pretty heavy. Her feet were longer than Erica's and her heels were wider. With a grin she stepped off my thigh and landed heavily heel first just in front of my erection. Her body shook with the impact. Then she leaped a foot into the air and jumped down heel first in front of my erection. I told her that had she landed like that, the damage would have been irrepairable and I would have bled to death.
"Just kidding." She said. Then she lifted her right foot up to her left knee and smashed it down full force in front of my erection. Finally she rested her heel on my dick and transferred her full weight to it just as my wife had done. She was heavy but it was still pleasant. Her arch was so high that I could see my penis being crushed under it.
"Come on Cal. Your turn now." Said Edie, but Cal had put on his robe and left the room.
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