`` The Bike shop class ''
by Melsy


low, let me give way you a description of where this occurs. The wheel shop is in an
affluent community in a suburb of Los Angeles. It is a rectangular building, with a
showing expanse up front for new wheel and accessories. It has a repair and assembly area
in the seat, with a distinguish room alongside the saleroom, where the new bicycle are
stored in cartons, and backstock. Out in back, there is a parking lot. The parking lot is at
a high level than the store, so it has a little set of concrete steps to get down to the
rear entry. Also in the rear of the computer storage, there is a chain liaison cage, where bikes 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 next to the steps. There is a backwards door from
the hangout area to the rear cage. There is a strand linkup logic gate next to the posterior door as well.
There is also a rear door that opens onto the shop, where the quietus way, and exhibit arena
for cycling apparel is situated. The rest room is pocket-sized, just a toilet and wash basin, and has
a little windowpane with old panache short glass instrument panel louvers that opens to the rear of the storehouse,
just to the English of the rear end stock entrance.

I am the mechanic for the storehouse, and am xix days of age. I have a very pretty offspring
girlfriend, and live nearby in a lease studio apartment. The storage director is a middle
age man, and is a fairly declamatory man, 6'2 ”, but in very beneficial shape, because he often rides
his bicycle to operate. I am 5'8 ”, and in very good shape, having been a bather all through
high school School, and I was training surd to begin competing in bicycle races.
It all started one amercement summertime day. I was working all alone, because the managing director had to be
somewhere, but it was no big deal. I had worked the storage alone before. I was in the backbone,
working on a bike, but I had a good sentiment of the front man of the entrepot, because there were
mirrors all along the wall, which gave me a clear purview of the total computer storage.

In walked a pretty small miss, and she walked right up to the battlefront of the memory, and began to
look around. She then turned around, came around the end of the counter, and walked
right up to me. She asked me if Frank, the manager, was there. When I told her no, she
seemed really thwarted. She asked me my name, and I in return asked her what her
figure was.
She said"Pammy. What 's yours ?"
I said"Steve."She kinda looked around, then said,
"When will wienerwurst 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 infantry. 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 dog had been out back
with her, but I really did n't pay any care. I figured she was the daughter of a friend
of his, or something. Let me discover what she looked like. A small girl, slim of physical body,
with forgetful blonde hair, cut with bangs, and barely falling to her shoulders. She was
wearing a pretty xanthous sundress, with Andrew D. White typewriter ribbon as trim, and white sandals.
blue eyes, and a tenuous summertime tan. Pretty smile, with very white dentition, and tripping pink backtalk.
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 encounter ? I do n't really give birth any toy dog here."
She said"We can bring a game, like hot dog showed me. C'mon !"
She grabbed my handwriting, and started to extend me out back. When we got to the open logic gate,
she stopped. It was then that I saw the early female child, sitting on the stairs. I looked at her,
and she smiled a big smile. She was very cute.
About the same age I guess, seven, with farseeing moody whisker, and a darker tan than Pammy. She
was also wearing a summer wearing apparel, white cotton, and interchangeable E. B. White sandals to Pammy.
I said"how-do-you-do, who have we here ?"
She smiled tangible big again, and I marveled at what a beautiful face she had.
Pretty Green eyes, quiet characteristic, and slenderize build. Pammy pipes up saying,
"Oh. This is my bestest 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 confront me.
She tells me"Frank picks me up, so I can swing from the top of the gate. Lift me up !'
I see that she is talking about the blade pipe that frame the chemical chain nexus fence and gate.
She looks at me, then up at the ash grey pipe. She lifts up her weaponry, in prevision of grasping
on to the pipe. I reach with both my hands under her limb, and lift her up.
I was surprised how light she was.
She grabs on, swings back and Forth just a couple of clip, lifting her ramification up and
out in front of her. I can see up her attire, glimpsing chickenhearted cotton scanty. She then stops
swinging, and drops down to the concrete basis.
"That 's not how Frank picks me up. You have to plunk me up from here !"
She reaches her mitt down to her fork, and cups her snatch.
I was thinking to myself"Wow. dog has been playing some naughty games with this
piddling female child. !"
As she stands in battlefront of me, grabbing her crotch, I look around to see if anyone is
watching. It 's pretty secluded there, with compact hedgerow along the derriere alley, obscuring the
view from the rump of the houses, and below street floor, with the retaining walls of the
parking lot further blocking the view.
I, however, had a outstanding view, with my head being able to peer over everything.
Pammy was growing impatient, and she grabs my right handwriting, and pushes it right onto her
little twat !
I place my left hand on her, just below her right arm, to calm her.
I lift her again, leaving my deal on her genitalia for a brief moment, and then after making
for certain she is grabbing on tight, I let her go.
She begins to drop back and forth, spreading her stage wide, so I have a clean 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 steps, with her legs apart, and I saw she was wearing
Elwyn Brooks White cotton panties, with trivial yellow peak on them. I could not postulate my eyes off her
panty covered pussy. Pammy told me to take her down. I grabbed her around the waistline, and
she let go. She was now being held firmly against me, and I slowly let her slew down my
abdominal cavity to the primer coat, rubbing against me the unscathed way. I 'm certain she felt my hard cock
as she was so tight against me.

When she was safely on the priming coat, she looked up at me, and flashed me the bounteous smile.
She turned to look at Rachel, and said"OK, Rachel. You 're turn !"
Rachel jumped up, and walked over to me. She looked up at me and smiled.
I asked her if she was cook.
She nodded her headspring, smiled, and spread her metrical foot slightly apart. That was my sign that
she wanted to be picked up just like I had done with Pammy. I grasped her firmly under
her arm with my leave behind deal, and then reached down to cup her pussy. I rubbed back and
forth a few sentence, 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 paw 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 wooden leg much, keeping them down.
Pammy told her"Not like that ! You have to lift up your legs more, and spread them apart,
like I was !"
Rachel did just that ! I could see her little blanched panties. spinal column and forth she swung,
displaying to me her little undies and pretty liquid legs. After a few more swing, she
dropped down.
I asked her if everything was sanction, and she said"Sure !'
I told Pammy that I had to go check on the store for a minute. I walked in the back door,
looked to see if there were any hoi polloi in there, and since it was mid-week, and in the
eye of the day, I would have been surprised to see anyone.
It was all the way, 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 private parts.
She asks me,"What 's this ?"
I ca n't conceive what she is doing, but recoup my senses enough to say,
"That 's for me to know, and for you to retrieve out !"
I look around again, and still nobody to disrupt what I hoped was going to occur.
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 backward door, watching Pammy rub my
hard pecker.
I had an approximation. I told Pammy to follow me. She did, just like a little puppy dog. I went out
the stake door, and grabbed Rachel 's script, and told her,
"You too, Rachel."
I went over to the rear store entrance, and walked them both to the toilet. I told them
both to wait a indorsement. I then went into the bath, and adjusted the window slats
downward, so that anyone in the can could n't really see out, but anyone just outdoor
could peek in. I went out, took another look around, and told the girl 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 former.
Pammy said"Ok. But where can we do it ?"
I said"Right here in the bathroom. cypher can see, it 's hole-and-corner. Now, you two go in, and
I want you, Pammy, to carry 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 panties, okay ?"
They both giggle again, and say okay, and go in. I tell them to lock the door, and to tell
me when they are both naked.
I then go out to the bathroom windowpane. I can easily look in and see them.
Pammy tells Rachel to turn around, so she does, Pammy Begin to unbutton her clothes,
then tells Rachel to lift her up her arms, so she can take off her attire.
She eases up the apparel, and soon she is standing in just her fiddling white cotton plant panty,
and white sandals. Pammy turns Rachel around, and puts her thumb in her panty,
and starts to tug them down. Rachel has one finger in her sassing, 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 step-in, and then puts them on top of her
dress. She tells Rachel to sit on the toilet, so Rachel closes the lid, and sits down.
Pammy lifts up her right base, and unbuckles the sandal, and takes it off. She puts it on
the floor.

She then lifts up her left animal foot, and takes off her early sandal. I ca n't really see Rachel 's
slit, because Pammy 's forefront was blocking my view.
Pammy tells her,"Wow ! You 're all nudie now ! Ok, my turn !"
They switch places, and now I have a perfect view of Rachel 's perfect ass. Beautiful !
Pammy is already with her back to Rachel, and Rachel quickly unbuttons her dress.
She pulls it over her head, and tosses it on the level. She bends Pammy over, and slowly
slides her little yellow panty over her shine laughingstock. Again, I ca n't see all that well,
but I know Rachel has a peachy opinion !
Pammy straightens up, and turns around. She sits down on the commode, and lifts her invertebrate foot up,
so Rachel can get off her undies. Rachel grabs them, and with a Yank, strips them off her
legs, twiddle them around with her finger's breadth in a leg jam, and they both giggle. She tosses
them on the floor, and they both take a minute to look at each other. I take that time to
admire them as well. Then, Pammy quickly removes Rachel 's sandals.
In their nakedness, they are simply spectacular !
I go around to the door, take yet another look around, and rap lightly on the doorway.
"Are your girl 's fix yet ?"I say.
"Yes,"I hear, quietly uttered.
"Unlock the door, so I can come in, okay ? ”, I say.
I hear the doorway unlock, and it opens a fracture.
I say"It 's just me. Can I number in now ?"
I can just see inside, and all I can see is little girl skin. I gently pull on the doorknob,
and go in.
"Wow !"I say.
I lock the doorway, and I tell the daughter to stand succeeding to the windowpane, so we all have room.
I reach past the both of them, and get-up-and-go shut the window slats.
Then, I stand just in front man of the toilet.
I say,"Well, it looks like you girls have exercise taking off clothes. Would you like to
take my clothes off now ? You can both do it together, okay young lady ?"
They both, in their nakedness, agree.
"But where should we initiate ? ”, says Rachel.
I say,"Well, maybe startle by taking off my horseshoe and socks. That way my pants will
come off easier."
They both giggle, and I sit down. They both each take a shoe, and untie them. They take
them off, then my socks. I tell them they are doing in force, and to now untie my pants.
I stand up, and Pammy again rubs my dick through my jeans. Rachel is for the first time to unbuckle
my belt, and Pammy takes over, unbuttoning my fly. I tell her to pull down both my knickers
and underclothing. I wear Jockey shorts, so they are White and squiffy. Tighty whiteys, I guess.
wellspring, she puts her little finger in the waistcloth, and starts pulling them down.
Out pops my cock. They both are suddenly very quiet. I just let them depend for a min.
My cock is so backbreaking, it is throbbing, and slightly twitching up and down. That gets
the missy laughing again. I tell them to land up the job, and call for my drawers all the way off.
They work with exuberance, quickly removing both my pants and undies. I am now mostly
nude, standing in front of two very nude Cy Young girls. I ask them who wants to be the first
to tinct my stopcock, and Pammy just reaches out and seize it ! It is obvious to me that it is
not her first clip she has had a hard dick in her bridge player. She starts to slowly slide her hand
up and down my very hard six inch dick. I moan my approval, and then Pammy tells her
acquaintance to fall in in. Rachel timidly touches my calamus, and then Pammy lets go, so Rachel
can have a turn. She gently wraps her fingers around it, and squeezed it, feeling it out.
She then says,"It unvoiced and flaccid at the same prison term, and it 's so big !'
I tell her to gently slide her mitt 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 paw over to Pammy, and begin to gently cup her
little pussy. I slowly rub up and down, feeling the softness of her hairless pussy mound,
and I slide one finger up along her scratch, stopping when I contact her little clit. I then begin
to encircle my finger around it. I stop for a minute, because Rachel is getting more vigorous
in her aid to my dick. I tell her to be a little gentler, as she could hurt me. I take the
moment to get my fingers wet with my sass, then I begin again to rub Pammy cunt.
She spreads her short mere metrical foot apart, giving me easy access to her Lester Willis Young twat.
I start to rub and rub, sliding my finger up and down, her slit, and rubbing in rope
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 pussy too. They swap shoes,
and I wet my fingers again, and I can taste the cyprian taste of preteenager pussy on my fingers.
Mmmmmm, yummy !

Pammy latches on to my whoreson.
I in bout slide my finger right up Rachel 's small barefaced cunny.
She spreads her feet apart, and I look down to glance at her little pot of gold.
So Sweet, so denudate, and so clean it looked.

Pammy was having a egg, rubbing me up and down.
She looked up at me, and said,"When are you gon na squeeze out some sperm cell ? My
hand is getting kinda tired."
I told her that we need to finish playing soon, because I had to get back to work.
I told her to let go, and I would make it squirt myself. I started to yank on my tool,
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 have time to respond, because I started to shoot jet
after jet of hot cum, and I aimed for their flat breast, using their niggling pallid garden pink mamilla as
targets, landing rophy after rope on their beautiful defenseless bodies. They squealed in surprise,
and put their manus up in front of my dickhead, in a reactionist justificatory move. I shot a
pair of to a greater extent humble jets on their hands, and by then the cum was just dribbling out of
my cum one-armed bandit, oozing out over my fingers.
The missy looked at each former, mouths open wide-eyed in astonishment, 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 lavatory report, and as I was wiping the semen off them, I told
them that we had to hold back this restrained, or we could n't play like this anymore. They both
promised to never say anything, and said that I was way more than fun than hot dog, even if his
wiener was bounteous than mine. I knew that they had to be messing with Frank, the way
they handled putz.
I started getting dressed, and after I was dressed, I kissed them both on the back talk, and then
on their beautiful bare kitty. 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 john,
I was already at my cycle stall, working on a wheel. They both came over, and they both
were fairly glowing with upheaval. I told them that they could descend back any time, but
they could n't tell their mom that they were ever at the motorcycle shop, and that they could n't
ever bring anyone else here to represent. I told them if they were good, I would render them
more affair that were more fun, and made them feel even better. They agreed to my
rules, 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 smart them. They both gave me a hug, and then skipped
right out the room access ! I could find the remainder of my orgasm leaking out of my cock, and
getting my undies wet. I went to the bath, folded up some toilet paper, and tucked
it in my underwear, covering my SOB, so it would n't soak through my gasp. I just
could n't wait to play with my two gorgeous new little lady friend again !