Ultimate shoulder rides

two lucky boys
but
i didn´t / don´t like to be ridden by my mom
i like to be ridden by some aunts

Horsie / Caballito

hello

how old were you and this friend´s mom when you carried her on your back in or on your shoulders (15 years ago)?
was horizontal your back? or vertical? piggyback?
who did take the initiative?
how long?
did you walk under her weight? how many meters?

You are a lucky one

Ladylifter wrote:

I carried my friend's mom back in 1992 in the pool while my friend was practicing on his drum kit and she and I took a dip.  She was cute back then and I really liked her.  Very petite as well.

pony4 wrote:

Of Course, I've carried my mother on my shoulders since I was 14. Most of these rides happened at chicken fights where my mom would be my rider. I've also carried her when we were spectators at parades on a few occasions.

It seems that your mother like riding you

I haven`t carried my mother, but my aunt  during 4 summers at the beach.
My Aunt was 35 at the beginning. She was about 5 ft.6 tall and weighed about 160 pounds. She had a very female build
body without being fat. Since we found out for the first time that i was able to carry her, we did it almost everytime when we were bathing.
On different occasions i was also ridden by other women. Sometimes it happened that  women  who saw us asked kind of jokingly that she  would like to take a ride too, and to their surprise we agreed and i gladly gave them a ride too.
This worked fine for me.
I guess it´s simply easier to say: I want to do that too, if it´s already happening; no woman would have asked if she could climb onto my shoulders if she had not seen that it´s actually possible.
The best times were when we met a nice woman (in her late 30s) with her daughter. I had seen them before at that beach. This was in the last year together at the beach.
Sometimes they were taking turns in lifting each other and i had seen that the daughter could carry her mother for quite long periods. She seemed to be very strong. This day they were about 2-hundred yards away from us while my aunt sat on my shoulders.
The mother was on top of her daughter when i noticed that they were moving towards us.
When they had come near us the mother asked my aunt if we would like to do a chicken fight.
We did like. At this point of time the mother (Her name was Angela)  had sat for quite some time on her daughters (Susan)
shoulders. The time it took to walk towards us plus some time before they started moving.
My Aunt asked if Susan needed a break before we started with our chickenfight but Angela insisted to do it immediately and insisted that Susan could do that easily.
I don´t know if that was the reason, but we won the first fight. The second we lost.
After two more fights the score was still even.
Angela suggested that she and my aunt could trade horses.
That was no problem for me since it was obvious that Anglea weighed about 20 pounds less than my aunt. But susan weighed about another 20 pounds less than her mother. So i thought maybe she couldn´t lift my Aunt, but she did it with ease.
We did 2 fights in that combination. Susan and my aunt won both.
Next Angela offered to carry my Aunt and i lifted Susan. The elder women won both fights.
Then we stopped chickenfighting and took just some rides in changing combinations.
Susan and Angela were giving and receiving rides, but my Aunt didn´t give a ride to any of the women up to that point in Time, on the other side i was only giving.
When we had done all combinations someone suggested a three high, surprisingly now my aunt volunteered for the first try.
Angela offered her daughter to mount her shoulders, then my aunt dived behind Angela, put her head between her legs and than slowly started to lift the whole package. I supported them for better balance, so she managed to lift them both, it looked great. For the next tower Susan and Angela traded places and again it looked great. Than Angela asked her daughter if she thought she could that to, she wasn´t sure but eagerly wanted to try. My Aunt mounted Angela and Susan struggled hard but managed to lift both elder women, again with my support to gain some balance. This looked absolut great since the smallest woman was on the bottom, the tallest on top and it lasted for some time.
Later Angela and i tried as well for three highs some with success and some misses, but my aunt and Susan were better than us. Though my aunt and angela joked about doing a four high on me, we never tried , i guess because we knew that i couldn´t do it.

We met three times more during that summer and again we would do some rides together.

What about anyone having carried his father on his shoulders? lol

yes, do you have a interesting experience?

interesting experience

riderrii wrote:

I have ridden my mother and mother have rode me. Shes 41 years old. 5 years ago I carried him at concert. She is very light to carry because she was cheerleader too

You are strong

fincarry wrote:

When i was young i carried my mom usually in pool.