The bicycle store

by Melsy


This is a outset attempt for me. delight impart your gossip, literary criticism, and suggestions.




showtime, let me give you a description of where this occurs. The cycle workshop is in an
flush community in a suburb of Los Angeles. It is a rectangular building, with a
display region up forepart for new motorcycle and accessories. It has a fixing and assembly area
in the rear, with a separate elbow room alongside the showroom, where the new motorcycle are
stored in cartons, and backstock. Out in back, there is a parking lot. The parking lot is at
a higher horizontal surface than the depot, so it has a little set of concrete steps to come down to the
rear entrance. Also in the keister of the store, there is a chain link 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 following to the steps. There is a rachis door from
the repair region to the bum cage. There is a chain link logic gate next to the posterior door as well.
There is also a rear threshold that opens onto the store, where the rest room, and expose area
for cycling clothes is situated. The rest room is small, just a toilet and wash river basin, and has
a little window with old style little glass control board louvers that opens to the rear of the storehouse,
just to the side of the hind end shop entrance.
I am the machinist for the store, and am nineteen years of age. I have a very pretty young
girlfriend, and live on nearby in a rented studio flat. The Store Manager is a middle
age man, and he is a fairly turgid man, 6'2 ”, but in very good condition, because he often rides
his wheel to bring. I am 5'8 ”, and in very good chassis, having been a swimmer all through
High shoal, and was training hard to begin competing in bicycle races.
It all started one fine summer day. I was working all alone, because the Manager had to be
somewhere, but it was no big flock. I had worked the store alone before. I was in the backbone,
working on a motorcycle, but I had a good view of the battlefront of the fund, because there were
mirrors all along the wall, which gave me a clear sight of the total computer memory.
In walked a pretty minuscule girl, and she walked right up to the forepart of the storage, and began to
looking around. She then turned around, came around the end of the parry, and walked
right up to me. She asked me if Frank, the manager, was there. When I told her no, she
seemed really defeated. She asked me my epithet, 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,"wellspring, since dog is n't here, will you play with me ?"
I remembered seeing her at the store a duad of days before, and Frank 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 delineate what she looked like. A small girlfriend, slim of build,
with dead blonde hair, cut with bangs, and barely falling to her shoulder joint. She was
wearing a pretty jaundiced sundress, and whiten sandals. bluing middle, and a slight summer
tan. Pretty smile, with very white teeth, and light pink lips.
I asked her what she wanted to flirt. She got all excited when I asked her that. She asked
me"So you 're gon na play with me then ? poise !"I told her"Sure, but what do you want to
play ? I do n't really have any toy here."She said"We can play a game, like Frank showed
me. C'mon !"She grabbed my hand, and started to guide me out back. When we got to the
open logic gate, she stopped. It was then that I saw the former girl, sitting on the dance step. I looked
at her, and she smiled a big grin. She was very precious. About the same age I guess, seven,
with yearn benighted hair, and a darker tan than Pammy. She was also wearing a summer dress,
Patrick Victor Martindale White cotton, and similar Andrew D. White sandals to Pammy. I said"hi, who have we here ?"She
smiled real big again, and I marveled at what a beautiful face she had. Pretty putting surface eyes,
smooth features, and slim build. Pammy pipes up saying,"Oh. This is my bestest acquaintance,
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 leg. Pammy drops my hand, and turns to confront me. She
tells me"frankfurter plectron me up, so I can swing from the top of the gate. sneak me up !'I see that
she is talking about the brand pipes that frame the range connectedness fencing and logic gate. She looks at
me, then up at the silver pipage. She lifts up her subdivision, in anticipation of grasping on to the
pipework. I reach with both my hands under her arms, and lift her up. I was surprised how clean
she was. She grabs on, lilt back and Forth just a dyad of times, lifting her stage up and
out in figurehead of her. I can see up her dress, glimpsing yellow cotton fiber scanty. She then stops
swing, and drops down to the concrete ground."That 's not how weenie picks me up.
You have to pick me up from here !"she reaches her hand down to her genitalia, and cups her
pussy. I was thinking to myself"Wow. wienerwurst has been playing some blue games with
this little 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 thick hedges along the hind end alley,
obscuring the purview from the can of the houses, and below street level, with the retaining
paries of the parking lot further blocking the view. I, however, had a great sentiment, with my
pass being able to peer over everything. Pammy was growing impatient, and she grabs
my decent manus, and thrust in right onto her minuscule pussy ! I place my left hand on her, just
below her mightily arm, to becalm her. I lift her again, leaving my mitt on her crotch for a
brief minute, and then after making sure she is grabbing on tight, I let her go. She begins
to get around back and forth, spreading her peg blanket, so I have a make view up her dress. 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 legs apart, and I saw she was wearing Theodore Harold White cotton scanty, with little blossom on
them. I could not take my eyes off her pantie covered slit. Pammy told me to take 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 slither down my belly to the primer, rubbing against
me the whole way. I 'm certainly she felt my arduous cock as she was tight against me.
When she was safely on the primer, she looked up at me, and flashed me the biggest smile.
She turned to calculate at Rachel, and said"okey, Rachel. You 're sour !"Rachel jumped up,
and walked over to me. She looked up at me and smiled. I asked her if she was gear up.
She nodded her headland, 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 bequeath manus, and then reached down to cup her pussy. I rubbed back and
forth a few fourth dimension, getting my center of counterpoise, 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 hand on the pipe, gripping it tightly, and I let her go. She stated to swing back and
Forth, but she did n't spread out her legs much, keeping them down. Pammy told her"Not like
that ! You have to rear up your branch more, and spread them apart, like I was !"Rachel did
just that ! I could see her little Edward White step-in. cover and Forth River she swung, displaying to me
her little undies and pretty smooth legs. After a few more vacillation, she dropped down. I
asked her if everything was okay, and she said"Sure !'I told Pammy that I had to go stop
on the store for a minute. I walked in the rachis room access, looked to see if there were any people
there, and since it was mid-week, I would cause 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 smile, and puts her hand right field on the big tent on my crotch. She asks me
"What 's this ?"I ca n't believe what she is doing, but recover my senses enough to say,
"That 's for me to know, and for you to discover out !"I look around again, and still cipher to
break up what I hoped was going to bump. She started to rub the front line of my Levi 's, and
I told her,"Not here, baby."Just then, I noticed that Rachel was standing at the book binding door,
watching Pammy rub my hard dick. I had an idea. I told Pammy to follow me. She did,
just like a little pup dog. I went out the back door, and grabbed Rachel 's deal, and told
her,"You too, Rachel."I went over to the hindquarters store ingress, and walked them both to the
bathroom. I told them both to look a minute. I then went into the bathroom, and adjusted
the windowpane spline downward, so that anyone in the john could n't really see out, but
anyone just outside could glance in. I went out, took another feeling around, and told the girls
to go in. I told them,"Okay. If you wan na see what I have in my pant, I got ta see you
both naked first, okay ?"They both started giggling, and looked at each early. Pammy
said"Ok. But where can we do it ?"I said"right field 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
dress, dress, sandals, and pantie, 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 raw. I then go out
to the privy window. I can easily wait in and see them. Pammy tells Rachel to turn
around, so she does, Pammy Menachem Begin to unbutton her clothes, then tells Rachel to lift her up
her limb, so she can drive off her dress. She eases up the dress, and soon she is standing in
just her slight white cotton pantie, and blanched sandals. Pammy turns Rachel around, and
puts her thumb in her scanty, and starts to tug them down. Rachel has one fingerbreadth 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 scanty, and then puts them on top of her
attire. She tells Rachel to sit on the potty, so Rachel closes the lid, and sits down. Pammy
lifts up her the right way base, and unbuckles the sandal, and takes it off. She puts it on the floor.
She then lifts up her pull up stakes fundament, and takes off her other sandal. I ca n't really see Rachel 's
slit, because Pammy 's header is blocking my survey. Pammy tells Rachel to stand up.
Pammy tells her,"Wow ! You 're all nudie now ! Ok, my turn !"They switch places, and
now I have a perfective view 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 teacher, and
tosses it on the storey. She bends Pammy over, and slowly slides her lilliputian yellow step-in
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 groundwork up,
so Rachel can accept off her undies. Rachel grabs them, and with a Northerner, strips them off her
legs, twirls them around with her finger in a leg hole, and they both giggle. She tosses
them on the flooring, and they both take a minute to look at each early. I take that time to
admire them as well. In their nudity, they are simply salient ! I go around to the door,
call for yet another look around, and rap lightly on the door."Are your fille 's set yet ?"I
say."Yes,"I hear, quietly uttered."Unlock the door, so I can come in, okeh ? ”, I say. I
hear the door unlock, and it opens a crack. I say"It 's just me. Can I fall in now ?"I can
just see inside, and all I can see is slight little girl cutis. I gently pull on the doorknob, and go
in."Wow !"I say. I lock the door, and I tell the girls to stand next to the window, 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 care to ingest my dress off now ? You can both do it
together, okay young woman ?"They both, in their nakedness, agree."But where should we jump ? ”,
says Rachel. I say,"Well, maybe start by taking off my shoes and socks. That way my
drawers 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 drogue. I tell them they are doing good, and
now undo my bloomers. I stand up, and Pammy again rubs my gumshoe through my jean. Rachel
is showtime to unbuckle my belt, and Pammy takes over, unbuttoning my fly. I tell her to displume
down both my knickers and underclothing. I wear briefs, so they are whiteness and tight. Tighty
honkey, I guess. Well, she puts her piddling digit in the waistband, and starts pulling them
down. Out pops my pecker. They both are suddenly very still. I just let them look for a
minute. My cock is so laborious, it is throbbing, and slightly twitching up and down. That gets
the missy laughing again. I tell them to finish the job, and take my bloomers all the way off.
They work with enthusiasm, quickly removing both my pants and undies. I am now mostly
nude person, standing in figurehead of two very nude vernal young lady. I ask them who wants to be the first
to touch my cock, and Pammy just reaches out and grabs it ! It is obvious to me that it is
not her first prison term she has had a hard dick in her hired man. She starts to slowly slide her paw
up and down my very hard six inch gumshoe. I moan my approval, and then Pammy tells her
friend to unite in. Rachel timidly touches my shaft, 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 hard and flaccid at the like fourth dimension, and it 's so big !'I tell her to gently slideway
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 found joy. As she is doing this, I reach my own
hand over to Pammy, and set about to gently cup her little pussy. I slowly rub up and down,
feeling the softness of her hairless pussy heap, and I slide one finger's breadth up along her slit,
stopping when I contact her little clit. I then begin to circle my finger around it. I stop for
a moment, because Rachel is getting more vigorous in her attention to my dick. I tell her to
be gentler, as she could hurt me. I take the moment to get my finger's breadth wet with my mouth,
then I begin again to rub Pammy pussy. She spreads her little publicize feet apart, giving me
sluttish admission to her young twat. I start to rub and rub, sliding my finger's breadth up and down, her
slit, and rubbing in forget me drug around her clitty. She is loving it, and starts to go"Ooooooh."
I tell Rachel to switch plaza with Pammy, so I can rub her pussy too. They swap home,
and I wet my finger again, and I can try the tart mouthful of preteenager pussy on my fingers.
Mmmmmm, yummy ! Pammy latches on to my prick, I in turn microscope slide my fingers right up
Rachel 's little barefaced cunny. She spreads her feet apart, and I look down to peek at her little
pot of atomic number 79. So sweet, and so neat 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
hand is getting kinda tired."I told her that we need to finish playing soon, because I had
to get back to employment. I told her to let go, and I would progress to it squirt myself. I started to
yank on my dick, faster 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 got metre to react, because
I started to shoot jet after jet of hot cum, and I aimed for their flat chests, landing roach
after rope on their beautiful bare bodies. They squealed in surprise, and put their hands
up in front end of my dickhead, in a reactionary defensive move. I shot a yoke of more super acid
on their hands, and then the cum was just dribbling out of my cum slot, oozing out over
my fingers. The fille looked at each other, mouths afford 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 newspaper, and as I was wiping the seminal fluid off them, I told
them that we had to keep this pipe down, 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
Wiener was bigger than mine. I knew that they had to be messing with hot dog, the way
they handled dick.
I started getting dressed, and after I was dressed, I kissed them both on the lips, and then
on their beautiful bare pussycat. They laughed when I did that. I told them to get their
dress on, and come out after they were dressed. When they came out of the bathroom,
I was already at my wheel stand, working on a bicycle. They both came over, and they both
were fairly glowing with excitement. I told them that they could make out back any clip, but
they could n't say their moms that they were ever at the bike shop, and that they could n't
ever bring anyone else here to take on. I told them if they were good, I would show them
more than thing that were more fun, and made them experience even better. They agreed to my
rules, and I told them to go for now, because I had to eat up my work. I also told them I
loved them both, and would never spite 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 cock, and
getting my undies wet. I went to the bathroom, folded up some gutter paper, and tucked
it in my underwear, covering my son of a bitch, so it would n't soak through my gasp. I just
could n't look to act with my two gorgeous new girlfriend again !