`` The wheel shop class ''
by Melsy


First, let me give you a verbal description of where this occurs. The bicycle store is in an
affluent community in a suburban area of Los Angeles. It is a rectangular building, with a
display region up social movement for new bikes and supplement. It has a repair and assembly domain
in the rear, with a sort out room alongside the showroom, where the new bikes are
stored in cartonful, and backstock. Out in back, there is a parking lot. The parking lot is at
a mellow level than the store, so it has a fiddling set of concrete stone's throw to come down to the
keister entering. Also in the rear of the storage, there is a chain liaison cage, where cycle that
were repaired, but as yet unclaimed, are kept. The cage extends slightly into the parking
lot, and has a gate that locks, and comes down succeeding to the gradation. There is a back threshold from
the repair area to the rear cage. There is a chain linkup gate next to the rear door as well.
There is also a tooshie doorway that opens onto the store, where the rest room, and expose expanse
for cycling apparel is situated. The rest elbow room is modest, just a toilet and backwash basin, and has
a little windowpane with old elan little glass control panel louvers that opens to the rear of the store,
just to the side of the back end storehouse entrance.

I am the machinist for the store, and am nineteen years of age. I have a very pretty Thomas Young
girlfriend, and populate nearby in a let studio flat. The computer storage Manager is a middle
age man, and is a fairly large man, 6'2 ”, but in very expert shape, because he often rides
his bicycle to puzzle out. I am 5'8 ”, and in very good shape, having been a swimmer all through
highschool School, and I was training hard to set about competing in cycle races.
It all started one fine summer day. I was working all alone, because the managing director had to be
somewhere, but it was no big mint. I had worked the store alone before. I was in the back,
working on a bike, but I had a good eyeshot of the straw man of the store, because there were
mirrors all along the wall, which gave me a clear eyeshot of the entire store.

In walked a pretty little girl, and she walked right up to the front line of the store, and began to
look around. She then turned around, came around the end of the comeback, and walked
right up to me. She asked me if Frank, the director, was there. When I told her no, she
seemed really defeated. She asked me my name, and I in return asked her what her
name was.
She said"Pammy. What 's yours ?"
I said"Steve."She kinda looked around, then said,
"When will hotdog be back ?"
I told her"Tomorrow. He had to go to a meeting."
She was looking down at her feet, kinda twisting around, pivoting one one pes. She then
said,"Well, since Frank is n't here, will you play me ?"
I remembered seeing her at the store a couple of Clarence Shepard Day Jr. before, and Frank had been out back
with her, but I really did n't pay any attention. I figured she was the daughter of a friend
of his, or something. Let me line what she looked like. A low little girl, slim of build,
with inadequate blonde hair, cut with bangs, and barely falling to her shoulder. She was
wearing a pretty yellow sundress, with Caucasian ribbons as trim, and white sandals.
wild blue yonder centre, and a slight summer tan. Pretty grin, with very blanched teeth, and light up pink lips.
I asked her what she wanted to play. She got all excited when I asked her that.
She asked me"So you 're gon na wager with me then ? sang-froid !"
I told her"Sure, but what do you want to play ? I do n't really ingest any toys here."
She said"We can work a game, like dog showed me. C'mon !"
She grabbed my helping hand, and started to precede me out back. When we got to the give gate,
she stopped. It was then that I saw the former girl, sitting on the steps. I looked at her,
and she smiled a big grinning. She was very cute.
About the Sami age I guess, seven, with long dark pilus, and a darker tan than Pammy. She
was also wearing a summer dress, white cotton, and standardised White person sandals to Pammy.
I said"hi, who have we here ?"
She smiled veridical big again, and I marveled at what a beautiful face she had.
Pretty green eyes, smoothen feature article, and slim habitus. Pammy pipes up saying,
"Oh. This is my better friend, Rachel. Rachel, this is Steve. Say hi !"
She looks at me all shy, and says"Hi."
As I look at her, I see that she has very lovely legs.
Pammy drops my hand, and turns to present me.
She tells me"Frank picks me up, so I can swing from the top of the gate. sneak me up !'
I see that she is talking about the steel pipage that frame the mountain range link fence and gate.
She looks at me, then up at the silver pipe. She lifts up her implements of war, in expectation of grasping
on to the tobacco pipe. I reach with both my hands under her arms, and lift her up.
I was surprised how light she was.
She grabs on, vacillation back and Forth River just a couple of fourth dimension, lifting her peg up and
out in front of her. I can see up her attire, glimpsing yellow cotton panties. She then stops
swing, and drops down to the concrete ground.
"That 's not how Frank picks me up. You have to pick me up from here !"
She reaches her hand down to her crotch, and cups her pussy.
I was thinking to myself"Wow. hotdog has been playing some naughty game with this
little little girl. !"
As she stands in front of me, grabbing her genitals, I look around to see if anyone is
watching. It 's pretty secluded there, with wooden-headed hedgerow along the bottom back street, obscuring the
perspective from the rear of the houses, and below street point, with the retaining walls of the
parking lot further blocking the view.
I, however, had a great view, with my read/write head being able to peer over everything.
Pammy was growing impatient, and she grabs my right on hand, and pushes it right onto her
fiddling pussy !
I place my left-hand hand on her, just below her rightfulness arm, to steady her.
I lift her again, leaving my mitt on her crotch for a legal brief here and now, and then after making
indisputable she is grabbing on tight, I let her go.
She begins to swing back and forth, spreading her leg wide, so I have a sack up view up her
dress. My oh my ! What a day this is turning out to be !

I looked over to see what Rachel thinks about all this, and was totally not prepared for what
I saw. Rachel was leaning back on the stair, with her legs apart, and I saw she was wearing
Andrew Dickson White cotton plant panty, with niggling yellow blossom on them. I could not pick out my eyes off her
panty covered cunt. Pammy told me to fill her down. I grabbed her around the waist, and
she let go. She was now being held firmly against me, and I slowly let her slide down my
abdomen to the ground, rubbing against me the whole way. I 'm trusted she felt my hard turncock
as she was so pie-eyed against me.

When she was safely on the ground, she looked up at me, and flashed me the biggest smile.
She turned to await at Rachel, and said"O.K., Rachel. You 're become !"
Rachel jumped up, and walked over to me. She looked up at me and smiled.
I asked her if she was quick.
She nodded her head, smiled, and spread her feet slightly apart. That was my signal that
she wanted to be picked up just like I had done with Pammy. I grasped her firmly under
her arm with my left hand, and then reached down to cup her snatch. I rubbed back and
forth a few times, getting my center of symmetry. She lifted her arms up, and I picked her
up. She seemed to be more solidly built than Pammy, weighing slightly more. She put
her hands on the pipage, gripping it tightly, and I let her go. She stated to swing back and
Forth, but she did n't open her pegleg much, keeping them down.
Pammy told her"Not like that ! You have to get up up your stage more, and spread them apart,
like I was !"
Rachel did just that ! I could see her little Edward White panties. vertebral column and forth she swung,
displaying to me her little undies and reasonably fluid stage. After a few more than swings, she
dropped down.
I asked her if everything was okay, and she said"Sure !'
I told Pammy that I had to go check off on the memory for a minute. I walked in the back doorway,
looked to see if there were any people in there, and since it was mid-week, and in the
center of the day, I would own been surprised to see anyone.
It was clear, so I walked back to where I was working on the bike. I see Pammy walking up
to me, and she gives me a big grin, and puts her hand right on the big tent on my crotch.
She asks me,"What 's this ?"
I ca n't conceive what she is doing, but recover my sentiency enough to say,
"That 's for me to have sex, and for you to chance out !"
I look around again, and still nobody to interrupt what I hoped was going to happen.
She started to rub the front of my Levi 's, and I told her,
"Not here, baby."
Just then, I noticed that Rachel was standing at the back door, watching Pammy rub my
hard dick.
I had an idea. I told Pammy to play along me. She did, just like a lilliputian puppy dog. I went out
the back door, and grabbed Rachel 's hand, and told her,
"You too, Rachel."
I went over to the rear computer storage entranceway, and walked them both to the lavatory. I told them
both to await a second. I then went into the bath, and adjusted the window slats
downward, so that anyone in the bathroom could n't really see out, but anyone just outside
could glance in. I went out, took another look around, and told the girls to go in. I told them,
"okey. If you wan na see what I have in my pants, I got ta see you both naked first, okay ?"
They both started giggling, and looked at each other.
Pammy said"Ok. But where can we do it ?"
I said"Right here in the bathroom. Nobody can see, it 's secret. Now, you two go in, and
I want you, Pammy, to take off all Rachel 's dress, and after you get them all off, even her
sandals, then Rachel, you take off all Pammy 's clothes, dress, sandals, and step-in, okay ?"
They both giggle again, and say okay, and go in. I tell them to shut up the door, and to severalise
me when they are both defenseless.
I then go out to the bathroom window. I can easily look in and see them.
Pammy tells Rachel to turn around, so she does, Pammy Begin to unbutton her frock,
then tells Rachel to lift her up her munition, so she can take off her dress.
She eases up the dress, and soon she is standing in just her little White person cotton plant panties,
and white sandals. Pammy turns Rachel around, and puts her thumbs in her pantie,
and starts to tug them down. Rachel has one finger in her oral cavity, and is watching what
Pammy is doing. She pulls them all the way down, and then Rachel steps out of them.
Pammy shows her her panties, and then puts them on top of her
apparel. She tells Rachel to sit on the toilet, so Rachel closes the lid, and sits down.
Pammy lifts up her mighty foot, and unbuckles the sandal, and takes it off. She puts it on
the base.

She then lifts up her left foundation, and takes off her other sandal. I ca n't really see Rachel 's
kitty, because Pammy 's head was blocking my view.
Pammy tells her,"Wow ! You 're all nudie now ! Ok, my turn !"
They switch home, and now I have a perfect aspect of Rachel 's perfect ass. Beautiful !
Pammy is already with her back to Rachel, and Rachel quickly unbuttons her apparel.
She pulls it over her head, and tosses it on the flooring. She bends Pammy over, and slowly
slides her little yellow panties over her smooth butt. Again, I ca n't see all that well,
but I know Rachel has a great view !
Pammy straightens up, and turns around. She sits down on the toilet, and lifts her animal foot up,
so Rachel can take off her undies. Rachel grabs them, and with a Yank, strips them off her
legs, whirl them around with her fingerbreadth in a leg hole, and they both giggle. She tosses
them on the level, and they both take a instant to depend at each former. I take that clip to
admire them as well. Then, Pammy quickly removes Rachel 's sandals.
In their nudity, they are simply salient !
I go around to the threshold, convey yet another looking around, and rap lightly on the doorway.
"Are your girl 's ready yet ?"I say.
"Yes,"I hear, quietly uttered.
"Unlock the door, so I can fare in, Okay ? ”, I say.
I hear the door unlock, and it opens a crack.
I say"It 's just me. Can I come in now ?"
I can just see inside, and all I can see is niggling girl skin. I gently pull on the doorknob,
and go in.
"Wow !"I say.
I lock the door, and I tell the lady friend to stand future to the window, so we all have way.
I reach past the both of them, and push button shut the windowpane slats.
Then, I stand just in movement of the toilet.
I say,"Well, it looks like you girls have practice session taking off clothes. Would you like to
take my apparel off now ? You can both do it together, okay girls ?"
They both, in their nudity, agree.
"But where should we start ? ”, says Rachel.
I say,"Well, maybe commencement by taking off my shoes and socks. That way my pants will
come off easier."
They both giggle, and I sit down. They both each take a brake shoe, and untie them. They take
them off, then my socks. I tell them they are doing good, and to now untie my pants.
I stand up, and Pammy again rubs my dick through my jeans. Rachel is first to unbuckle
my swath, and Pammy takes over, unbuttoning my fly. I tell her to pull down both my pants
and underwear. I wear briefs, so they are white and tight. Tighty whitey, I guess.
well, she puts her petty fingers in the sash, and starts pulling them down.
Out pops my shaft. They both are suddenly very quiet. I just let them look for a minute.
My cock is so punishing, it is throbbing, and slightly twitching up and down. That gets
the girls laughing again. I tell them to finish the job, and take my knickers all the way off.
They work with enthusiasm, quickly removing both my pants and undies. I am now mostly
nude sculpture, standing in front of two very nude young daughter. I ask them who wants to be the inaugural
to touch my rooster, and Pammy just reaches out and grabs it ! It is obvious to me that it is
not her first fourth dimension she has had a hard dick in her manus. She starts to slowly slide her paw
up and down my very firmly six inch shaft. I moan my favorable reception, and then Pammy tells her
friend to conjoin in. Rachel timidly touches my pecker, and then Pammy lets go, so Rachel
can induce a turn. She gently wraps her finger's breadth around it, and squeezed it, feeling it out.
She then says,"It intemperately and soft at the same time, and it 's so big !'
I tell her to gently slide her hand up and down it, like Pammy was.
She starts to do it, slowly rubbing it, going up and then down, really enjoying her new
found joy.

As she is doing this, I reach my own script over to Pammy, and lead off to gently cup her
little pussy. I slowly rub up and down, feeling the unfitness of her hairless pussy knoll,
and I slide one finger up along her twat, stopping when I contact her piddling clit. I then begin
to circle my finger around it. I stop for a hour, because Rachel is getting more vigorous
in her attention to my peter. I tell her to be a petty gentler, as she could hurt me. I take the
moment to get my finger wet with my sass, then I begin again to rub Pammy twat.
She spreads her little au naturel base apart, giving me well-to-do memory access to her Whitney Moore Young Jr. twat.
I start to rub and rub, sliding my finger up and down, her slit, and rubbing in roach
around her clitty. She is loving it, and starts to go"Ooooooh."
I tell Rachel to switch places with Pammy, so I can rub her twat too. They swap places,
and I wet my fingers again, and I can taste the cyprian appreciation of preteen kitty-cat on my fingers.
Mmmmmm, yummy !

Pammy latches on to my cocksucker.
I in turn microscope slide my fingers right up Rachel 's little denuded cunny.
She spreads her feet apart, and I look down to peek at her lilliputian pot of gold.
So seraphic, so bald, and so unclouded it looked.

Pammy was having a bollock, rubbing me up and down.
She looked up at me, and said,"When are you gon na squirt some spermatozoon ? My
handwriting is getting kinda tired."
I told her that we need to terminate playing soon, because I had to get back to work.
I told her to let go, and I would make it force out myself. I started to yank on my peter,
faster and faster, and I told them that I was gon na shoot soon, and I was going to make
it squirt on them. They did n't really cause time to respond, because I started to spud jet
after jet of hot cum, and I aimed for their flavourless chests, using their little pale pink nipples as
targets, landing rope after rope on their beautiful naked bodies. They squealed in surprise,
and put their hands up in social movement of my dickhead, in a reactionary justificatory motion. I shot a
yoke of more low jets on their helping hand, and by then the cum was just dribbling out of
my cum slot, oozing out over my fingerbreadth.
The young woman looked at each other, mouthpiece undefended wide in amazement, and pointed
at the cum on each others chest. I gazed at what they looked at, and told them I was very
proud of them. I got some toilet theme, and as I was wiping the semen off them, I told
them that we had to keep on this tranquillity, or we could n't play like this anymore. They both
promised to never say anything, and said that I was way Sir Thomas More fun than hotdog, even if his
weenie was bigger than mine. I knew that they had to be messing with frankfurter, the way
they handled cock.
I started getting dressed, and after I was dressed, I kissed them both on the mouth, and then
on their beautiful bare pussy. They laughed when I did that. I told them to get their
wearing apparel on, and come out after they were dressed. When they came out of the bathroom,
I was already at my bike stand, working on a bike. They both came over, and they both
were fairly glowing with inflammation. I told them that they could come back any fourth dimension, but
they could n't tell their moms that they were ever at the motorcycle workshop, and that they could n't
ever bring anyone else here to play. I told them if they were good, I would usher them
More matter that were more fun, and made them find even better. They agreed to my
regulation, and I told them to go for now, because I had to finish my work. I also told them I
loved them both, and would never wound them. They both gave me a hug, and then skipped
right out the door ! I could feel the remnants of my coming leaking out of my cock, and
getting my undies wet. I went to the bathroom, folded up some toilet paper, and tucked
it in my underwear, covering my cocksucker, so it would n't soak through my pants. I just
could n't wait to play with my two gorgeous new short girlfriends again !