Ultimate shoulder rides

Hello everyone,

I just wanted to make my introductions. I have been following this site and all its fantastic posts/comments for a few months now and decided that I would like to become an active contributer also .

Although obvious and perhaps a little boring for many I wanted to make 3 remarks.

1: That shoulder riding is one of the most fun, most exciting and in some cases most erotic things you can do (no wonder this site is soo popular)!

2: That there never seems to be anough oppertunities to participate in this fantastic activity to fulfill our hunger and desire to find ourselves either sitting astride another's shoulders or indeed having another sitting upon ours.

3: That once you first experience shoulder riding, you are 100% hooked!!! when you experience just how great it is, you realise that you will never stop looking for another oppertunity, another experience. After your first taste of this wonderful thing, after your first experience... theres no turning back!!!

So it is from this third point that I would like to share a story with you, if I might be indulged. It is the story of my first shoulder riding experience, the experience which sparked my intrest, and ultimatly lead me to this community.

I was 15, (now 19) and a cousin of mine was over visiting from the midlands (I'm based in the solent). I can't remember how it ended up occuring but eventually we ended up taking my dog for a walk down to the local park. By this stage of the day (about 8pm) it was pritty quiet so for the most part there was no-one else in sight. we got talking, general chatting I suppose, but both being teenages (she was 17) we felt perfectly entitled to allow our conversation to become a bit more silly/daft. so we ended up talking about playground games/challenges etc... eventually she ended up mentioning something she used to do with her friends. How they would take it in turns to give each other piggyback rides and see who could carry the other in the pair the furthest. Beth's description of this was (as it seemed to me) remarkably enthuiastic and the way in which she talked about it really made it sound that she really enjoyed doing it, her tone was noticably more miserable when she mentioned that it hadn't happened for a few months.

It was then that she looked over to me, ignorent to what was going through her mind at the time she then asked wether I had ever done anything similar with my friends. Saying that I hadn't she seemed to become a bit more forward and commented that I looked quite strong and that she thought I could lift her like that. (she's the same height as me, she swims & plays tennis so is quite fit and athletic, toned & strong) Given that she was two years older than me I was unsure, but she seemed to be pushing the idea that I could lift her up, and eventually suggested that we should atchually try it.

I eventually agreed, so she then started to instruct me on what I should do, what was going to happen. She explained that I should turn my back to her and that she would then put her hands on my shoulders and then jump on, and that when she did this I should reach behind and catch her, and then pull my arms under her legs and hold her up. We all know how a piggyback works, and given that this site is focuded on shoulder riding I shan't bore you with the details except to say that we tried it, she jumped on, and finding myself able to bare her better than I was expecting I atchually ended up rather enjoying the experience.

So I walked around with her like this for maybe a minute or so, at which point she asked to be put down. She turned to me, obviouslly impressed and with an even greater eagerness stated that I had done great and had passed the test! Test? what test? I was confused but something told me that I should be looking forward to and preparing to enjoy what was about to happen. Beth said that as well as the piggyback challenges, some of her friends would also try the same thing but riding on one another's shoulders. It had been deemed that only the stronger of the group should be allowed to try this (and despite Beth's fitness) she had not been classed among them, also, due to the fact that shoulder riding had been severly discouraged by the teachers the total occurences & oppertunities for Beth to take part were apparently remarkably slim. So she was telling me that she had always wanted to give it ago and that the long and the short of the story was that she wanted to have a go with me, riding on my shoulders!

If I had been unsure about the piggyback I was deffinatly unsure about this one, but Beth explained that we could take it slow, that initially I wouldn't even need to stand up. She pointed to a bench nearby and suggested I sit down on it. I did so and as she came over beside me she gave one last insentive. I can't remember the exact phrase but it went somewhere along the lines of: "you know, I've always wanted to try this, but just as much I've wanted to carry someone as well. If you do this for me, and enjoy it, then you can ride me and I'll take you as far as I can!"
That really tipped the balance for me and I accepted on the agreement. With that she climbed up on the bench and moved behing me. Next she rested her hands on the top of my head and started to bend down and forward, moving her knees around and then infront of my shoulders. As more of her weight was transfered to me I started to get more excited, something about this seemed strangly errotic to me. (ok, so I was a 15 year old teenager so who knows what the horomones were doing to me!) But even so, there was something about this! As she finished transfering her weight she made herself more comfatable, she squeezed her legs tighter around my neck, and I must confess, feeling the denim and her inner thighs carresing the sides of my neck and head was something wonderful.

So there we were, my sitting on the bed with Beth in turn sitting on me. As I seemed to be doing ok with her weight she gently suggested that I might like to try standing up... by now I was equally eager to try anything that she had in mind so I tried it, and somehow I managed it!!!! my reward was her re-adjusting her position and securing herself a bit more... my reward consisted of that pressure of those wonderful tightening and seeing her cross her ankles before me. I was starting to tire though, and after 30 seconds or so of simply standing still I was forced to return to my seated position. Even though I had sat down again, I was still perfectly content to continue to let Beth stay on my shoulders, it was something about doing this, something about feeling her thighs on my neck and head, and even better she was just as happy, just enjoying the moment...

Eventually though she did uncross her ankles, and did release the pressure exercided by her legs and climbed off. She sat down beside me on the bench and gave me a hug. "Thank you" she wispered into my ear "that was amazing, I hope you enjoyed it too". "I loved it!!!" as soon as I said it I was fearful that my reply had sounded a little too enthuiastic, but it didn't matter as Beth wispered again "I'm glad you did, trully. And seems as you enjoyed it so much if i'm not mistaken I believe its your turn". as she moved away she gave me a subtle wink. "on you get!" I confess that it was at this point that I finally realised just how 'exciting' I had found the experience, and at the prospect of what was about to come, my excitement & anticipation levels were by no means diminishing.

So I did as beth had done, I climbed up onto the bench and then moved behind her. I could see her strong shoulders, her blonde hair tied into a ponytail (yes, I know her description sounds a little cliche, but this is genuinly how she was) and her smooth neck. At this point she raised her hands up for me to hold onto, I took them, and noticed her biceps, I don't know why, but I've always liked girls to have a bit of muscle on them. Not overly defined or like a body builders, but enough to make them look as if they could lift you up, maybe thats why I like the look! Sorry, I digress... so I took her hands, and carefull guided first my left leg through the hole created by her & my arms, and then lowered and transfered my weight a bit. It was quite possibly my imagination but I could of sward I heard a little gasp/moan come from Beth. So once I was part settled I then carefully repeated the process with my right leg. I now found myself standing, if a little awqardly with my legs over Beth's shoulders. It was here that she released my hands from her own and took hold of my upper legs with them, pushing me down, and at this encouragement, I sat down.

I don't know how many of you guys have experienced it first hand, but for me, sitting astride a girls shoulders... with HER taking the weight, with ME wrapping my legs round her and tightening my girp... If I had been enjoying it when I was carrying her... oh! this was something else entirly!!!! It was trully incredable! So she stood up, and in doing so my instinctive reaction was to tighten my legs while hers was to pull down harder with her hands. The result was my crotch was pulled firmly into her neck. The result was... well, my 'excitement levels' were close to breaking point, but somehow, somehow... I held on. So now Beth started back to the house, it was a good few hundred meters away but she took every stride of it, enjoying herself, enjoying feeling me upon her. As for me? well, as I said above, being carried by this girl... I was in seventh heaven!... It was that one moment, that moment which for me... changed my life!

I don't know what it is... perhaps its because of this, my first experience in perticular. But I have found that following this experience with my cousin my intrest in the shoulder riding activity in general also seems to have been refined to two specific things. The first, is MOW, ever since being carried by Beth the idea of being lifted up by a girl in what ever position (though obviouslly shoulder riding holds a special place in my heart) is incredibly errotic for me, something which I have been seeking and desiring ever since that moment. But the second thing, is the idea of recriprication. I love the idea of carrying someone, of feeling their weight and their legs wrapped round my head, and then to swap with them, so now it is I who is able to experience those things. Experiencing the shoulder ride from both perspectives, but doing it with that same person it deffinatly a huge appeal.

I hope that I havn't gone on for too long, but I did just want to introduce myself and to share with this great community how it came about that I joined all of you guys in this great love of shoulder riding.     It would be great to hear of your first experiences too, how did you find youself intrested in this great activity?