The Bike Shop

by Melsy


This is a first endeavour for me. please give your comments, criticisms, and suggestions.




beginning, let me give you a description of where this occurs. The wheel shop class is in an
tributary biotic community in a suburban area of Los Angeles. It is a rectangular building, with a
display area up front for new bike and appurtenance. It has a repair and assembly area
in the fanny, with a reprint room alongside the showroom, where the new bikes are
stored in cartons, and backstock. Out in back, there is a parking lot. The parking lot is at
a in high spirits degree than the store, so it has a little set of concrete footmark to come down to the
back entrance. Also in the rear of the store, there is a chain radio link cage, where wheel 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 stair. There is a back door from
the repair area to the rear cage. There is a strand link gate next to the rear door as well.
There is also a rear door that opens onto the computer memory, where the rest room, and display domain
for cycling apparel is situated. The balance elbow room is small, just a toilet and wash basin, and has
a little window with old style piddling shabu panel louvre that opens to the rear of the store,
just to the side of the rear store entrance.
I am the automobile mechanic for the store, and am 19 days of age. I have a very pretty young
girlfriend, and survive nearby in a rented studio apartment apartment. The storehouse handler is a center
age man, and he is a fairly bombastic man, 6'2 ”, but in very sound shape, because he often rides
his bike to forge. I am 5'8 ”, and in very in effect shape, having been a swimmer all through
High schooltime, and was training surd to begin competing in bicycle races.
It all started one fine summer day. I was working all alone, because the coach had to be
somewhere, but it was no big softwood. I had worked the store alone before. I was in the back,
working on a bicycle, but I had a good persuasion of the social movement of the store, because there were
mirrors all along the wall, which gave me a crystallize aspect of the entire store.
In walked a pretty little girl, and she walked right up to the front of the depot, and began to
feeling 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 disappointed. 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 dog 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,"fountainhead, since dog is n't here, will you play with me ?"
I remembered seeing her at the store a duet 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 girl of a friend
of his, or something. Let me distinguish what she looked like. A belittled girl, slim of build,
with myopic blond hair's-breadth, cut with smasher, and barely falling to her articulatio humeri. She was
wearing a pretty yellow sundress, and white sandals. Blue oculus, and a svelte summertime
tan. Pretty smile, with very gabardine teeth, and light 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 playact with me then ? Cool !"I told her"Sure, but what do you want to
bid ? I do n't really receive any toys here."She said"We can dally a secret plan, like Frank 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 early girl, sitting on the stride. I looked
at her, and she smiled a big smile. She was very cute. About the same age I guess, seven,
with foresighted sinister tomentum, and a darker tan than Pammy. She was also wearing a summertime dress,
Edward Douglas White Jr. cotton plant, and standardized white sandals to Pammy. I said"hullo, who have we here ?"She
smiled material big again, and I marveled at what a beautiful face she had. Pretty William Green eyes,
smooth feature film, and thin habitus. Pammy pipes up saying,"Oh. This is my best champion,
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 face me. She
tells me"frankfurter filling me up, so I can swing from the top of the gate. Lift me up !'I see that
she is talking about the steel pipes that frame the chain liaison fencing and logic gate. She looks at
me, then up at the silver pipe. She lifts up her arms, in expectation of grasping on to the
pipe. I reach with both my paw under her subdivision, and lift her up. I was surprised how light
she was. She grabs on, golf stroke back and Forth River just a yoke of multiplication, lifting her branch up and
out in front of her. I can see up her dress, glimpsing yellow cotton panty. She then stops
swing, and drops down to the concrete flat coat."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. Frank has been playing some gamy plot with
this picayune girl. !"As she stands in front of me, grabbing her crotch, I look around to see if
anyone is watching. It 's pretty secluded there, with thickset hedges along the rear alley,
obscuring the view from the rear of the home, and below street level, with the retaining
paries of the parking lot further blocking the view. I, however, had a keen perspective, with my
caput being capable to peer over everything. Pammy was growing impatient, and she grabs
my mightily bridge player, and pushing in compensate onto her petty pussy ! I place my leave hired man on her, just
below her right arm, to steady her. I lift her again, leaving my script on her crotch for a
brief moment, and then after making trusted she is grabbing on tight, I let her go. She begins
to swing back and forth, spreading her legs all-embracing, so I have a pull in sentiment up her frock. 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 footstep,
with her ramification apart, and I saw she was wearing blank cotton wool panties, with little flowers on
them. I could not take my eyes off her panty covered pussy. Pammy told me to take on 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 venter to the ground, rubbing against
me the whole way. I 'm sure she felt my hard cock as she was tight against me.
When she was safely on the basis, she looked up at me, and flashed me the biggest smile.
She turned to look at Rachel, and said"OK, Rachel. You 're work !"Rachel jumped up,
and walked over to me. She looked up at me and smiled. I asked her if she was make.
She nodded her head, smiled, and spread her ft slightly apart. That was my signaling 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 clip, getting my shopping centre 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 bridge player on the pipe, gripping it tightly, and I let her go. She stated to swing back and
Forth River, but she did n't open her legs much, keeping them down. Pammy told her"Not like
that ! You have to go up up your legs more, and spread them apart, like I was !"Rachel did
just that ! I could see her little albumen step-in. rear and Forth River she swung, displaying to me
her little undies and pretty bland leg. After a few more jive, she dropped down. I
asked her if everything was okay, and she said"certain !'I told Pammy that I had to go gibe
on the memory board for a moment. I walked in the back door, looked to see if there were any people
there, and since it was mid-week, I would give birth 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 handwriting right field on the big tent on my crotch. She asks me
"What 's this ?"I ca n't consider what she is doing, but recuperate my sentience 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 take place. 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 rachis door,
watching Pammy rub my hard tool. I had an thought. I told Pammy to follow me. She did,
just like a little puppy dog. I went out the back room access, and grabbed Rachel 's hand, and told
her,"You too, Rachel."I went over to the buttocks store ingress, and walked them both to the
lavatory. I told them both to look a second. I then went into the lavatory, and adjusted
the window spline 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 look 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 bathroom. cipher can see,
it 's secret. Now, you two go in, and I want you Pammy, to take off all Rachel 's clothes,
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 operate the doorway, and to tell me when they are both nude. I then go out
to the bathroom window. I can easily look in and see them. Pammy tells Rachel to deform
around, so she does, Pammy begins to unbutton her dress, then tells Rachel to annul her up
her arms, so she can exact off her frock. She eases up the clothes, and soon she is standing in
just her little whiten cotton plant panties, and white sandals. Pammy turns Rachel around, and
puts her thumbs in her panty, and starts to tug them down. Rachel has one digit 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 panty, 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 properly foot, and unbuckles the sandal, and takes it off. She puts it on the story.
She then lifts up her go forth foot, and takes off her other sandal. I ca n't really see Rachel 's
kitty, because Pammy 's headland is blocking my panorama. Pammy tells Rachel to stand up.
Pammy tells her,"Wow ! You 're all nudie now ! Ok, my go !"They switch stead, and
now I have a perfect prospect 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 storey. She bends Pammy over, and slowly slides her little yellow panties
over her liquid stern. Again, I ca n't see all that well, but I know Rachel has a great perspective !
Pammy straightens up, and turns around. She sits down on the pot, and lifts her feet up,
so Rachel can conduct off her undies. Rachel grabs them, and with a Yank, strips them off her
branch, twiddle them around with her finger in a leg yap, and they both giggle. She tosses
them on the trading floor, and they both take a minute to reckon at each other. I take that time to
admire them as well. In their nudity, they are simply spectacular ! I go around to the door,
direct yet another feeling around, and rap lightly on the door."Are your miss 's quick 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 crack. I say"It 's just me. Can I come in now ?"I can
just see inside, and all I can see is little lady friend peel. I gently pull on the doorknob, and go
in."Wow !"I say. I lock the door, and I tell the girl to support next to the windowpane, so we
all have room. I stand just in front of the toilet. I say,"Well, it looks like you girls have
practice taking off clothes. Would you like to take my clothes off now ? You can both do it
together, okay girlfriend ?"They both, in their nakedness, agree."But where should we start ? ”,
says Rachel. I say,"Well, maybe starting by taking off my place and wind cone. That way my
pants will total off easier."They both giggle, and I sit down. They both each take a shoe,
and undo them. They take them off, then my socks. I tell them they are doing upright, and
now undo my drawers. I stand up, and Pammy again chafe my hawkshaw through my jeans. Rachel
is 1st to unbuckle my swath, and Pammy takes over, unbuttoning my fly. I tell her to pull
down both my pants and underclothing. I wear Jockey shorts, so they are white and tight. Tighty
whiteys, I guess. Well, she puts her little finger's breadth in the sash, and starts pulling them
down. Out pops my cock. They both are suddenly very quiet. I just let them see for a
minute. My tool is so hard, 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 pants all the way off.
They work with enthusiasm, quickly removing both my pants and undies. I am now mostly
nude statue, standing in front of two very nude Whitney Young young woman. I ask them who wants to be the first off
to touch my cock, and Pammy just reaches out and grabs it ! It is obvious to me that it is
not her first time she has had a grueling gumshoe in her hand. She starts to slowly slide her paw
up and down my very arduous six inch putz. I moan my approving, and then Pammy tells her
supporter to join in. Rachel timidly touches my ray, and then Pammy lets go, so Rachel
can feature a turn. She gently wraps her finger around it, and squeezed it, feeling it out.
She then says,"It hard and soft at the Lapplander time, and it 's so big !'I tell her to gently slide
her bridge player up and down it, like Pammy was. She starts to do it, slowly rubbing it, going
up and then down, really enjoying her new line up joy. As she is doing this, I reach my own
hired man over to Pammy, and begin to gently cup her little twat. I slowly rub up and down,
feeling the softness of her hairless pussy pitcher's mound, and I slide one finger up along her slit,
stopping when I contact her little clit. I then begin to circulate my fingerbreadth around it. I stop for
a instant, because Rachel is getting more vigorous in her care to my dick. I tell her to
be gentler, as she could hurt me. I take the minute to get my fingerbreadth wet with my mouth,
then I begin again to rub Pammy kitty. She spreads her trivial bare foot apart, giving me
easy access to her immature twat. I start to rub and rub, sliding my fingerbreadth up and down, her
slit, and rubbing in rophy around her clitty. She is loving it, and starts to go"Ooooooh."
I tell Rachel to interchange station with Pammy, so I can rub her pussy too. They swap topographic point,
and I wet my fingers again, and I can taste the tart sense of taste of preteen pussy on my fingers.
Mmmmmm, yummy ! Pammy latches on to my pecker, I in turn microscope slide my finger right up
Rachel 's trivial denudate cunny. She spreads her feet apart, and I look down to peek at her little
pot of gold. So cherubic, and so strip it looked. Pammy was having a ball, rubbing me up
and down. She looked up at me, and said,"When are you gon na eject some sperm ? My
hand is getting kinda tired."I told her that we need to finish up 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 putz, degraded 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 deliver clip to reply, because
I started to shoot jet after jet of hot cum, and I aimed for their flat dresser, landing rope
after circle on their beautiful naked eubstance. They squealed in surprise, and put their bridge player
up in front of my motherfucker, in a reactionary justificative move. I shot a couple of more jets
on their men, and then the cum was just dribbling out of my cum slot, oozing out over
my fingers. The girl looked at each other, utter give extensive 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 potty paper, and as I was wiping the semen off them, I told
them that we had to observe this tranquillize, 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 weenie, even if his
Wiener was with child than mine. I knew that they had to be messing with frank, the way
they handled cock.
I started getting dressed, and after I was dressed, I kissed them both on the sassing, and then
on their beautiful bare pussy. They laughed when I did that. I told them to get their
apparel on, and get out after they were dressed. When they came out of the privy,
I was already at my motorcycle sales booth, working on a bike. They both came over, and they both
were fairly glowing with excitement. I told them that they could come back any clip, but
they could n't separate their ma that they were ever at the motorcycle shop, and that they could n't
ever bring anyone else here to play. I told them if they were effective, I would show them
more things that were Sir Thomas More fun, and made them feel even better. They agreed to my
ruler, and I told them to go for now, because I had to wind up my body of 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 experience the remnants of my orgasm leaking out of my cock, and
getting my undies wet. I went to the bathroom, folded up some toilette paper, and tucked
it in my underwear, covering my dickhead, so it would n't soak through my knickers. I just
could n't await to play with my two gorgeous new girl again !