Pressing Visit
By Rick Saus
Coleen presses Rick
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As a parent, you may not want your children to read
the following story, which contains certain material you
may consider inappropriate for them to read. If you're not
over 18 years of age, you shouldn't be reading this... or
go any farther.
If I'm addressing a "minor" here... one who's under
the age of 18, turn back and read some comic books... or
get your parent's permission before reading on.
If you're over 18... page down and enjoy.
[Pressing Visit]
It was a beautiful spring day and Barb and I had
known each other by then for about 8 months... and in that
8 months, we enjoyed ALOT of things together that dealt
with her muscles and strength. By this time, we were
pretty much hooked and probably obsessed with it as a
matter of fact. It's amazing how many different ways Barb
was able to lift me with her arms and leg/legs, but even
after 8 months, there were still new ways for us yet to
discover. It was a Saturday and we decided to go to
Kennywood Park for the day. We packed a picnic basket...
complete with a blanket to sit on, sandwiches to munch on
and cokes to quench our thirsts... and before very long,
we were out the door and walking up through Whitaker,
taking shortcuts along the sidestreets and someone's yard
occasionally when we thought no one was looking.
As we got close to the park, Barb remembered a
girlfriend she made in school lived close by and asked if
I'd mind us stopping by. Hell, we had the entire day to
ourselves... and so long as I was within Barb's aurora, I
could care less where we went. Within a couple minutes, we
arrived at Coleen's place. I have to say one thing, Barb
had good taste in people and knew how to pick her friends.
Though she didn't have many, the couple she had were
outstanding people... and Coleen was right up there in the
lead. She had personality plus... and she had something
else... muscles... especially in her legs. Coleen took
dance lessons since she was a little girl and by this time
at 14 years of age, all of those tap and ballet lessons
paid off in ample muscle tone.
This was the first time I was able to talk with
Coleen for any length of time... I saw her several times
talking with Barb in school but we never really got
together and did anything. When we had a chance to be
together, Barb and I used that time to the fullest and
didn't include other people in on it. We kept to each
other privately... it wasn't because we were ashamed to be
seen in public together or anything... it was just that
Barb and I loved spending our time together alone... it
was all we needed in life, and socializing wasn't a biggie
for us. Barb by then felt a lot better about herself...
she didn't feel like a freak near as much as she did. If
anything, she started to consider herself as unique and
that was cewl.
Coleen must of seen us coming up the road and came
out of her house to intercept us, not knowing we were
coming to see her intentionally. After a few minutes on
the lawn going through the usual salutations and such, we
went inside and Coleen got out some lemonade for us to
drink. While sitting at her table in the kitchen, I
couldn't take my eyes off of Coleen's legs... Barb's legs
were definitely better... but Coleen's legs were nothing
to snort at either. Her legs were more of a dancer's
legs... good muscle but not quite as much as what Barb
had. Barb caught me looking a couple times... and thank
God she wasn't the jealous type. If anything, I think she
got a kick out of me trying to sneak a peak at Coleen's
legs when she wasn't looking my way... especially during
one moment when she turned her back to us to get some
glasses out of her cupboard and raised up on her toes to
reach the back of the second shelf for a couple of her
favorite glasses that she didn't use much except for
company.
Coleen was about 5'6" and weighed somewhere around
130 lbs or so. If it weren't for the muscle in her legs,
she'd probably of weighed somewhat less... like 120 or 125
lbs. She didn't have much muscle in her arms... just all
legs! As Coleen was up on her toes reaching, Barb asked
her "Why do you keep your glass out of reach like that?"...
not knowing that she didn't use them much anyway. Coleen
told her it was a great way of exercising her legs and
keeping them in shape... that way and several other ways.
Barb asked her "Other ways... what other ways?" In the
mean time, there I was sitting and doing my best to hide a
certain bulge that was growing under the table. Coleen
said her brother was into lifting weights and has tried to
get her into it but the best he was able to do was talk her
into at least exercising her legs to maintain the nice
muscle tone she had... and with that, Coleen asked "... and
I think it's worked out pretty good... don't you, Rick?"
as she started to raise up fully on her toes, displaying an
incredible pair of calves that would be the envy of most
ballerinas. She looked down at them and admired her calves
while she waited for my reply.
I felt my face suddenly get red and Coleen chuckled
at her catching me off guard like that... barb laughed too
and squeezed my leg a little as a gesture of "Gotcha!" I
was caught speechless... and before I was able to babble
something, Coleen added "Well, Rick... you've been
studying my legs since you got here... I thought you would
of finalized some sort of opinion or conclusion by now! I
know I don't have near the muscle your girlfriend has...
but what do you think of mine?" Geeze... I must of turned
every shade of red the human eye could discern. I was
finally able to squeak out "You're legs are great! You
must stand on your toes a lot.... spend most of your time
in the kitchen reaching into cabinets???" I said, trying to
gain some advantage in my embarrassed state of mind.
Coleen laughed and said "Well, not all the time... a lot
of what you see is from lifting my brother who weighs
around 190 lbs." "Lifting your brother? How?" I asked.
"Dan learned about this really cewl exercise for the
calves in his bodybuilding... it's called donkey calf
raises. I lean over on a table and lower my hips until
he's able to climb on... and then I raise up by
straightening my legs and begin to raise up and down on my
toes. Right now, I do 4 sets of 50 reps." I audibly
gulped... "FOUR SETS of 50 REPS??? Wow!!!" Coleen then
got the idea to show me how she did this... but instead of
asking me to climb on board, she got Barb to sit on her
back instead. She claimed lifting me up and down on her
toes would be nothing for her to do... and Barb at least
had 30 or so lbs on me. Barb turned to me and asked "Would
you like to see that?" "Sure... you know me!" I jokingly
spat out.
With that, Barb squeezed my leg again and got up as
Coleen positioned herself by leaning on the sink countertop
and bent her legs. Barb climbed on and Coleen with no
apparent effort at all straightened her legs lifting Barb
off the floor. I laughed a little and Barb asked me
"What's so funny?" I told her that it isn't very often I
see *her* being lifted... that she's always DOING the
lifting. She smiled and told me "Oh... I see... yeah,
you got a point there." and then she turned back around as
Coleen began to raise up and down on her toes. Her calves
flexed beautifully under Barb's weight and I couldn't help
getting turned on by this display of strength in her legs.
Barb looked around at me a couple times to make sure Coleen
had my undivided attention... which she did.
After about 20 reps or so, Coleen lowered Barb down
and she got off... then she asked me if I'd like a ride.
I could feel my face getting red again... and Coleen saw
that. "Boy, you are soooo cute!" she said and then she
wiggled her hinny a little to indicate she had an available
seat for me. Feeling a little hesitant, I looked at Barb
and she coaxed me to go ahead and enjoy the ride... so I
walked over to Coleen as she lowered herself for me to
climb up on. As soon as I got positioned just below the
small of her back, Coleen straightened her legs, lifting my
feet off the floor... and I grabbed for her sides for
balance. I must of had a big grin on my face... Barb
started to laugh a little and asked me if I was enjoying
it. I told her "Yeah... this is neat! We should add this
to our list." Barb came back with "Rick... if I lifted
you on just ONE leg like that, it would take all day before
I'd feel any burn in my calf muscle... and we wouldn't
want you to mess on my back, now... would we?" I
exclaimed "BARB!!!" as she and Coleen laughed out loud to
my surprised reaction. Coleen was already into doing a
number of reps by then when she responded with "Yeah,
Rick... I can barely feel you sitting up there myself and
I could be here all day doing this too... and I just put
these clothes on, so I wouldn't want you to have an
accident either."
Barb coaxed Coleen into trying to do single leg
raises with me and Coleen went right into it. After about
15 or so raises, she finally said "Yeah... I can feel it a
little now... but I still think I can stand here all day
with Rick as a weight, so I better put him down now before
I cause him to do something that'll really embarrass him!"
With that, Coleen came off her toes on one leg and lowered
herself down so I could get off. But before my feet
touched the floor, I suddenly felt Barb put her hands on my
waist and she literally lifted me off and clear of Coleen's
back, turned to the side and slowly put me down. Coleen
exclaimed "Wow, Barb... you really have no problem lifting
Rick, do you?" Barb proudly exclaimed that I was a piece
of cake to lift and asked Coleen to try it. Coleen put her
hands on my waist but when she tried to lift me the way
Barb just did, all she was able to do was grunt. "Well...
if I were to use my legs, I know I could do this... I
didn't learn to dance on my hands, you know."
We had a little chuckle over that... and then Barb
asked her "How with your legs?" Coleen looked at her and
then me... and then said "Here, I'll show you." Coleen
kicked off her shoes, turned her back to the kitchen table,
sidled up on it and began to lay back... and then she
directed me to come closer to her. When I was in reach,
Coleen extended her legs so the soles of her feet grabbed
me at the waist... and with a sudden lurch, Coleen
proceeded to pull me towards her until the center of
gravity was better and then she easily lifted me off my
feet as she raised her legs into the air until they were
almost straight up and I was riding a good couple of feet
(no pun intended) directly above her. She then began to
press me with her legs as Barb looked on with amazement.
For Barb to lift me was one thing, but to see someone else
lift me was new and exciting to her. She didn't mind
Coleen doing this to me at all... she loved it!
After lifting me up and down for a few minutes,
Coleen slowly lowered me to the floor, let go of me and
jumped off the table proudly. "See... my legs are about
as strong as Barb's arms are... piece of cake!" My face
must of gotten red again (if it in fact ever turned a
normal shade during the whole time we were in the kitchen.
Coleen laughed again at my showing of embarrassment and
remarked again about how cute I was. Then Barb said "Let
me try!" She immediately got on the table in the same
position but instead of grabbing me with her feet the way
Coleen did, Barb simply placed her right foot between my
legs and lifted me off the floor effortlessly... I grabbed
hold of Barb's calf to keep from falling off as Barb lifted
me higher and higher until her thigh was vertical and her
lower leg was bent to a more horizontal position so I
wouldn't slide off. Coleen gasped out loud... "That's
incredible!!!" she said in utter amazement. To add to the
effect, Barb began to slowly manipulate me in the air on
her leg which demonstrated an even more sense of power in
her leg... moving me up and down and slightly from side to
side. After a little of this "teasing", Barb put me back
on the floor... very slowly... and giving me that
sensuous grin she was renowned for all the way.
Coleen asked if she could try that and I said sure.
So, Barb got off the table and Coleen got back on...
placing her left foot between my legs and prepared herself
position-wise. And with a noticeable effort, Coleen
successfully got my feet off the floor and lifted me about
half of the way up that Barb did... held me there for a
few seconds and then lowered me back down again. I was
able to tell that that wasn't easy for her... but she did
it none-the-less. Coleen bounded off the table and clapped
her hands with glee! You'd swear she had just won a
contest the way she acted. She then suddenly noticed a
certain "bulge" in my pants and began to laugh
hysterically... clapping her hands even more so. Barb
caught on and joined in the laughter with Coleen. God, my
face by then had to be crimson red... I actually felt the
heat radiate from it and I could feel the blood course
through my temples. Coleen and Barb saw how red I got and
came to my "aide" by telling me it was alright and that
they could appreciate why I was reacting like that. At
that moment, Barb came over to me... put her arm around me
and told Coleen we had to go so she could better take care
of her guy.
Coleen "awwwwwwed" but understood.... and said that
she really enjoyed our visit... and invited us to stop in
again when we were in the neighborhood. I began to tell
Coleen I'd love to when Barb looked at me with gentle eyes
and said "Only with me tagging along, that is." and then
smiled as we walked for the door and let ourselves out.
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Rick