The Bike Shop

by Melsy


This is a first endeavour for me. Please establish your comments, literary criticism, and suggestions.




beginning, let me give you a verbal description of where this occurs. The bicycle shop class is in an
confluent community of interests in a suburbia of Los Angeles. It is a orthogonal building, with a
video display surface area up front for new cycle and accessories. It has a repair and assembly region
in the rear, with a separate way alongside the showroom, where the new wheel are
stored in cartonful, and backstock. Out in back, there is a parking lot. The parking lot is at
a higher floor than the computer memory, so it has a little set of concrete tone to come down to the
stern entrance. Also in the can of the store, there is a chain of mountains link batting 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 stride. There is a dorsum door from
the repair country to the tooshie batting cage. There is a Ernst Boris Chain link gate next to the hindquarters room access as well.
There is also a rear room access that opens onto the fund, where the rest way, and display surface area
for cycling dress is situated. The relief way is minuscule, just a commode and wash basin, and has
a petty window with old mode little glass gore louvers that opens to the buns of the memory,
just to the side of the rear store entrance.
I am the mechanic for the stock, and am XIX years of age. I have a very pretty offspring
lady friend, and hold out nearby in a take studio flat. The Store Manager is a centre
age man, and he is a fairly large man, 6'2 ”, but in very expert shape, because he often rides
his bicycle to work. I am 5'8 ”, and in very good shape, having been a natator all through
senior high school schooltime, and was training strong to begin competing in cycle races.
It all started one mulct summer day. I was working all alone, because the Manager had to be
somewhere, but it was no big batch. I had worked the store alone before. I was in the back,
working on a bicycle, but I had a secure eyeshot of the front of the store, because there were
mirrors all along the wall, which gave me a clear view of the entire store.
In walked a pretty little miss, and she walked right up to the front of the storage, and began to
looking around. She then turned around, came around the end of the counter, and walked
right up to me. She asked me if Frank, the handler, was there. When I told her no, she
seemed really disappointed. She asked me my gens, and I in homecoming asked her what her
name was. She said"Pammy. What 's yours ?'I said"Steve."She kinda looked around,
then said,"When will Frank 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 foot. She then
said,"Well, since wienerwurst is n't here, will you wreak with me ?"
I remembered seeing her at the store a couple of days 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 acquaintance
of his, or something. Let me describe what she looked like. A small female child, slim of build,
with short blonde tomentum, cut with bangs, and barely falling to her articulatio humeri. She was
wearing a pretty yellowness sundress, and whitened sandals. Amytal eyes, and a slight summer
tan. Pretty grinning, with very blank teeth, and lightheaded pink rim.
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 cause any toy here."She said"We can run a secret plan, like hotdog showed
me. C'mon !"She grabbed my hand, and started to lead me out back. When we got to the
open gate, she stopped. It was then that I saw the other girl, sitting on the footstep. I looked
at her, and she smiled a big smile. She was very cute. About the same age I guess, seven,
with foresightful sinister hair, and a darker tan than Pammy. She was also wearing a summertime clothes,
White person cotton wool, and standardized white sandals to Pammy. I said"Hello, who have we here ?"She
smiled real number big again, and I marveled at what a beautiful face she had. Pretty green eye,
smooth features, and slim down material body. 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 bridge player, 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 steel pipe that frame the Ernst Boris Chain link fence and gate. She looks at
me, then up at the silver tobacco pipe. She lifts up her weapon, in anticipation of grasping on to the
pipe. I reach with both my helping hand 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 metre, lifting her legs up and
out in front of her. I can see up her dress, glimpsing yellow cotton panties. She then stops
swing, and drops down to the concrete primer coat."That 's not how Frank picks me up.
You have to pick me up from here !"she reaches her bridge player down to her genitals, and cups her
kitty-cat. I was thinking to myself"Wow. Frank has been playing some racy games with
this little girl. !"As she stands in front of me, grabbing her genitalia, I look around to see if
anyone is watching. It 's pretty secluded there, with blockheaded hedging along the tail end alleyway,
obscuring the thought from the rear of the mansion, and below street level, with the retaining
wall 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 rightfield helping hand, and thrust in mighty onto her piffling cunt ! I place my left hand on her, just
below her right arm, to becalm her. I lift her again, leaving my mitt on her private parts for a
brief moment, and then after making sure she is grabbing on tight, I let her go. She begins
to swing back and forth, spreading her legs extensive, so I have a clear sentiment up her apparel. My
oh my ! What a day this is turning out to be ! I look over to see what Rachel thinks about
all this, and was totally not prepared for what I saw. Rachel was leaning back on the step,
with her legs apart, and I saw she was wearing flannel cotton panties, with small prime on
them. I could not subscribe to my eyes off her panty covered puss. Pammy told me to direct 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 abdominal cavity to the terra firma, rubbing against
me the unharmed way. I 'm certain she felt my arduous cock as she was tight against me.
When she was safely on the ground, she looked up at me, and flashed me the biggest smile.
She turned to look at Rachel, and said"O.K., Rachel. You 're wrench !"Rachel jumped up,
and walked over to me. She looked up at me and smiled. I asked her if she was ready.
She nodded her head, smiled, and spread her pes 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 go away hired man, and then reached down to cup her pussy. I rubbed back and
forth a few times, getting my center of balance, 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 manpower on the tube, gripping it tightly, and I let her go. She stated to swing back and
Forth, but she did n't open her peg much, keeping them down. Pammy told her"Not like
that ! You have to lift up your peg more, and spread them apart, like I was !"Rachel did
just that ! I could see her piffling Andrew D. White scanty. Back and forth she swung, displaying to me
her little undies and pretty smooth ramification. After a few Thomas More swing, she dropped down. I
asked her if everything was okay, and she said"certain !'I told Pammy that I had to go check
on the depot for a min. I walked in the back door, looked to see if there were any citizenry
there, and since it was mid-week, I would have been surprised to see anyone. It was clear,
so I walked back to where I was working on the motorcycle. I see Pammy walking up to me, and
she gives me a big smile, and puts her deal right on the big tent on my genitals. She asks me
"What 's this ?"I ca n't trust what she is doing, but find my weed enough to say,
"That 's for me to know, and for you to find out !"I look around again, and still nobody to
interrupt what I hoped was going to occur. She started to rub the social movement of my Matthew 's, and
I told her,"Not here, baby."Just then, I noticed that Rachel was standing at the game door,
watching Pammy rub my intemperately hawkshaw. I had an melodic theme. I told Pammy to follow me. She did,
just like a picayune puppy dog. I went out the rearward door, and grabbed Rachel 's hand, and told
her,"You too, Rachel."I went over to the behind store entrance, and walked them both to the
bathroom. I told them both to wait a second base. I then went into the bathroom, and adjusted
the windowpane slats downward, so that anyone in the toilet could n't really see out, but
anyone just outside could peek in. I went out, took another tone around, and told the girls
to go in. I told them,"Okay. 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 lav. nobody can see,
it 's hole-and-corner. Now, you two go in, and I want you Pammy, to use up off all Rachel 's dress,
and after you get them all off, even her sandals, then Rachel, you take off all Pammy 's
clothes, attire, sandals, and panty, okay ?"They both giggle again, and say okay, and
go in. I tell them to lock the door, and to separate me when they are both au naturel. 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 dress, then tells Rachel to sneak her up
her weapon, so she can conduct off her dress. She eases up the clothes, and soon she is standing in
just her little white cotton scanty, and lily-white sandals. Pammy turns Rachel around, and
puts her thumbs in her panties, and starts to tug them down. Rachel has one finger in her
mouth, 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
dress. She tells Rachel to sit on the toilet, so Rachel closes the lid, and sits down. Pammy
lifts up her right foot, and unbuckles the sandal, and takes it off. She puts it on the floor.
She then lifts up her left foot, and takes off her former sandal. I ca n't really see Rachel 's
pussy, because Pammy 's nous is blocking my view. Pammy tells Rachel to digest up.
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 arrant ass. Beautiful ! Pammy is already with her
back to Rachel, and Rachel quickly unbuttons her frock. She pulls it over her caput, and
tosses it on the level. She bends Pammy over, and slowly slides her picayune yellow step-in
over her fluent behind. 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 crapper, and lifts her feet up,
so Rachel can conduct off her undies. Rachel grabs them, and with a yank, strips them off her
legs, swirl them around with her finger in a leg hole, and they both giggle. She tosses
them on the floor, and they both take a instant to look at each other. I take that clock time to
look up to them as well. In their nudity, they are simply spectacular ! I go around to the room access,
take yet another look around, and rap lightly on the door."Are your girl 's set up yet ?"I
say."Yes,"I hear, quietly uttered."Unlock the threshold, so I can number in, Okay ? ”, I say. I
hear the door unlock, and it opens a cranny. I say"It 's just me. Can I come in now ?"I can
just see inside, and all I can see is piddling girl hide. I gently pull on the doorhandle, and go
in."Wow !"I say. I lock the door, and I tell the miss to endure following to the window, so we
all have way. I stand just in forepart of the john. I say,"Well, it looks like you girls have
exercise taking off wearing apparel. Would you care to accept my clothes off now ? You can both do it
together, okay young woman ?"They both, in their nakedness, agree."But where should we start ? ”,
says Rachel. I say,"wellspring, maybe start by taking off my place and socks. That way my
gasp will derive off easier."They both giggle, and I sit down. They both each take a shoe,
and untie them. They take them off, then my sock. I tell them they are doing soundly, and
now undo my pants. I stand up, and Pammy again chafe my hawkshaw through my denim. Rachel
is first to unbuckle my belt, and Pammy takes over, unbuttoning my fly. I tell her to deplume
down both my pants and underwear. I wear legal brief, so they are white and fast. Tighty
whiteys, I guess. Well, she puts her little fingers in the girdle, and starts pulling them
down. Out pops my rooster. They both are suddenly very quiet. I just let them wait for a
minute. My rooster is so hard, it is throbbing, and slightly twitching up and down. That gets
the miss laughing again. I tell them to land up the job, and take my gasp all the way off.
They work with ebullience, quickly removing both my pants and undies. I am now mostly
nude, standing in social movement of two very bare young miss. I ask them who wants to be the outset
to touch my cock, and Pammy just reaches out and grab it ! It is obvious to me that it is
not her get-go time she has had a hard dick in her hand. She starts to slowly slide her hired man
up and down my very hard six inch peter. I moan my approval, and then Pammy tells her
friend to join in. Rachel timidly touches my barb, and then Pammy Lashkar-e-Tayyiba go, so Rachel
can have got a tour. She gently wraps her fingers around it, and squeezed it, feeling it out.
She then says,"It hard and diffused at the Lapplander time, and it 's so big !'I tell her to gently chute
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
hand over to Pammy, and get to gently cup her little kitty. I slowly rub up and down,
feeling the softness of her hairless pussycat cumulation, and I slide one finger's breadth up along her slit,
stopping when I contact her niggling button. I then begin to circulate my fingerbreadth around it. I stop for
a minute, because Rachel is getting more vigorous in her attention to my peter. I tell her to
be gentler, as she could offend me. I take the moment to get my finger wet with my mouth,
then I begin again to rub Pammy pussy. She spreads her little bare foot apart, giving me
soft access to her Whitney Young twat. I start to rub and rub, sliding my finger up and down, her
twat, and rubbing in circles around her clitty. She is loving it, and starts to go"Ooooooh."
I tell Rachel to shift billet with Pammy, so I can rub her twat too. They swap places,
and I wet my fingers again, and I can savor the tart taste of preteenager pussy on my fingers.
Mmmmmm, yummy ! Pammy latches on to my prick, I in turn slide my fingers right up
Rachel 's little bald cunny. She spreads her feet apart, and I look down to peek at her little
pot of gold. So sweet, and so clean it looked. Pammy was having a orchis, rubbing me up
and down. She looked up at me, and said,"When are you gon na squirt some sperms ? My
hand is getting kinda tired."I told her that we need to wind up playing soon, because I had
to get back to oeuvre. I told her to let go, and I would earn it squeeze out myself. I started to
yank on my dick, libertine and faster, and I told them that I was gon na shoot soon, and I
was going to make it squeeze out on them. They did n't really have time to answer, because
I started to shoot jet after jet of hot cum, and I aimed for their flat chests, landing rope
after rope on their beautiful au naturel consistency. They squealed in surprise, and put their hands
up in front of my prick, in a reactionary defensive move. I shot a couple of more super acid
on their handwriting, and then the cum was just dribbling out of my cum slot, oozing out over
my fingers. The girl looked at each other, mouth undetermined 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 paper, and as I was wiping the semen off them, I told
them that we had to keep this quiet, or we could n't play like this anymore. They both
promised to never say anything, and said that I was way more fun than frank, even if his
Norbert Wiener was great than mine. I knew that they had to be messing with Frank, the way
they handled peter.
I started getting dressed, and after I was dressed, I kissed them both on the lips, and then
on their beautiful bare pussies. They laughed when I did that. I told them to get their
apparel on, and fare out after they were dressed. When they came out of the toilet,
I was already at my bike viewpoint, working on a motorcycle. They both came over, and they both
were fairly glowing with excitement. I told them that they could make out back any prison term, but
they could n't recite their moms that they were ever at the wheel workshop, and that they could n't
ever bring anyone else here to make for. I told them if they were good, I would usher them
more matter that were more fun, and made them feel even better. They agreed to my
linguistic rule, and I told them to go for now, because I had to cease my work. I also told them I
loved them both, and would never hurt them. They both gave me a hug, and then skipped
right out the door ! I could feel the remnants of my climax leaking out of my peter, and
getting my undies wet. I went to the toilet, folded up some commode paper, and tucked
it in my underwear, covering my asshole, so it would n't soak through my drawers. I just
could n't expect to take on with my two gorgeous new girlfriends again !