The Bike workshop

by Melsy


This is a first attempt for me. please founder your remark, criticisms, and suggestions.




First, let me break you a description of where this occurs. The bicycle shop class is in an
affluent community in a suburbia of Los Angeles. It is a orthogonal construction, with a
display area up forepart for new bike and appurtenance. It has a hangout and assembly area
in the buns, with a separate elbow room alongside the showroom, where the new bikes are
stored in carton, and backstock. Out in back, there is a parking lot. The parking lot is at
a mellow grade than the store, so it has a short set of concrete steps to add up down to the
butt entrance. Also in the rear of the computer storage, 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 logic gate that locks, and comes down next to the footstep. There is a second door from
the mending area to the fanny cage. There is a Sir Ernst Boris Chain link gate next to the rear door as well.
There is also a lift door that opens onto the store, where the rest room, and display area
for cycling apparel is situated. The sleep room is small, just a commode and wash watershed, and has
a little window with old fashion short ice control panel louvers that opens to the rear of the store,
just to the position of the rear storehouse entrance.
I am the mechanic for the memory board, and am 19 geezerhood of age. I have a very pretty young
girlfriend, and live nearby in a rent studio apartment. The storehouse coach is a middle
age man, and he is a fairly large man, 6'2 ”, but in very good build, because he often rides
his bike to work. I am 5'8 ”, and in very good build, having been a swimmer all through
High School, and was training concentrated to begin competing in bicycle races.
It all started one amercement summer day. I was working all alone, because the managing director had to be
somewhere, but it was no big deal. I had worked the storehouse alone before. I was in the back,
working on a bike, but I had a expert sight of the social movement of the shop, because there were
mirrors all along the wall, which gave me a clear vista of the entire computer storage.
In walked a pretty piddling young lady, and she walked right up to the front of the store, 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 handler, was there. When I told her no, she
seemed really let down. She asked me my name, and I in yield asked her what her
epithet 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 metrical unit. She then
said,"wellspring, since Frank is n't here, will you toy with me ?"
I remembered seeing her at the store a brace 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 ally
of his, or something. Let me describe what she looked like. A minuscule fille, slim of chassis,
with short blonde whisker, cut with bash, and barely falling to her shoulders. She was
wearing a pretty white-livered sundress, and white sandals. Blue eyes, and a cold-shoulder summer
tan. Pretty grin, with very blanched teeth, and fall garden 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 take on with me then ? Cool !"I told her"Sure, but what do you desire to
child's play ? I do n't really have any miniature here."She said"We can play a game, like frank showed
me. C'mon !"She grabbed my hand, and started to lead me out back. When we got to the
opened gate, she stopped. It was then that I saw the other miss, sitting on the steps. I looked
at her, and she smiled a big smile. She was very precious. About the Sami age I guess, seven,
with long moody hair, and a darker tan than Pammy. She was also wearing a summer clothes,
white cotton, and similar White sandals to Pammy. I said"Hello, who have we here ?"She
smiled real big again, and I marveled at what a beautiful font she had. Pretty putting green eyes,
smooth features, and reduce 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 hired man, and turns to present me. She
tells me"Frank cream me up, so I can swing from the top of the gate. filch me up !'I see that
she is talking about the steel piping that frame the chain radio link fencing and gate. She looks at
me, then up at the silver pipe. She lifts up her arms, in prediction of grasping on to the
pipe. I reach with both my hired man under her arms, and lift her up. I was surprised how light
she was. She grabs on, swings back and forth just a couple of sentence, lifting her legs up and
out in front of her. I can see up her wearing apparel, glimpsing icteric cotton panties. She then stops
swinging, and drops down to the concrete basis."That 's not how hot dog picks me up.
You have to pick me up from here !"she reaches her mitt down to her privates, and cups her
pussy. I was thinking to myself"Wow. Frank has been playing some naughty plot with
this little missy. !"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 rear alley,
obscuring the prospect from the rear of the houses, and below street level, with the retaining
wall of the parking lot further blocking the view. I, however, had a great thought, with my
headway being able to peer over everything. Pammy was growing impatient, and she grabs
my right bridge player, and pushes in right onto her piffling puss ! I place my left deal on her, just
below her right arm, to calm her. I lift her again, leaving my bridge player on her privates for a
abbreviated moment, and then after making sure she is grabbing on tight, I let her go. She begins
to sway back and Forth River, spreading her pegleg extensive, so I have a pass perspective up her garb. 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 steps,
with her wooden leg apart, and I saw she was wearing blank cotton wool panties, with piddling flowers on
them. I could not exact my eyes off her pantie covered twat. Pammy told me to convey 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 unharmed way. I 'm sure she felt my heavy cock as she was tight against me.
When she was safely on the dry land, she looked up at me, and flashed me the fully grown smile.
She turned to look at Rachel, and said"Okay, 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 ready.
She nodded her brain, smiled, and spread her understructure 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 left hand, and then reached down to cup her puss. I rubbed back and
forth a few time, getting my center of rest, 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 helping hand on the organ pipe, gripping it tightly, and I let her go. She stated to swing back and
forth, 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 leg more, and spread them apart, like I was !"Rachel did
just that ! I could see her little white panties. Back and forth she swung, displaying to me
her petty undies and pretty legato legs. After a few more golf stroke, she dropped down. I
asked her if everything was o.k., and she said"trusted !'I told Pammy that I had to go hold
on the store for a minute. I walked in the back door, looked to see if there were any people
there, and since it was mid-week, I would have been surprised to see anyone. It was authorise,
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 believe what she is doing, but recoup my sensory faculty enough to say,
"That 's for me to live, and for you to find out !"I look around again, and still nobody to
disturb what I hoped was going to pass. She started to rub the presence 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 cock. I had an idea. I told Pammy to follow me. She did,
just like a trivial 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 fund entrance, and walked them both to the
bathroom. I told them both to look a 2d. I then went into the bathroom, and adjusted
the window slat downward, so that anyone in the toilet could n't really see out, but
anyone just outside could glance in. I went out, took another look around, and told the lady friend
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. cypher can see,
it 's undercover. Now, you two go in, and I want you Pammy, to carry off all Rachel 's clothes,
and after you get them all off, even her sandals, then Rachel, you take off all Pammy 's
clothes, frock, 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 window. I can easily look in and see them. Pammy tells Rachel to turn
around, so she does, Pammy Menachem Begin to unbutton her dress, then tells Rachel to lift her up
her arms, so she can film off her dress. She eases up the dress, and soon she is standing in
just her fiddling Patrick Victor Martindale White cotton pantie, and whitened sandals. Pammy turns Rachel around, and
puts her ovolo in her panties, and starts to tug them down. Rachel has one finger in her
rima oris, 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 pantie, and then puts them on top of her
dress. She tells Rachel to sit on the lav, so Rachel closes the lid, and sits down. Pammy
lifts up her right invertebrate foot, and unbuckles the sandal, and takes it off. She puts it on the trading floor.
She then lifts up her left substructure, and takes off her other sandal. I ca n't really see Rachel 's
pussy, because Pammy 's read/write head is blocking my view. Pammy tells Rachel to stand up.
Pammy tells her,"Wow ! You 're all nudie now ! Ok, my turn !"They switch home, and
now I have a unadulterated view of Rachel 's perfect ass. Beautiful ! Pammy is already with her
back to Rachel, and Rachel quickly unbuttons her frock. She pulls it over her head, and
tosses it on the trading floor. She bends Pammy over, and slowly slides her footling sensationalistic panties
over her liquid butt. Again, I ca n't see all that well, but I know Rachel has a large view !
Pammy straightens up, and turns around. She sits down on the toilet, and lifts her pes up,
so Rachel can take off her undies. Rachel grabs them, and with a Northerner, strips them off her
wooden leg, spin them around with her finger's breadth in a leg hole, and they both giggle. She tosses
them on the story, and they both take a minute to look at each other. I take that metre to
admire them as well. In their nudeness, they are simply striking ! I go around to the door,
take yet another look around, and rap lightly on the threshold."Are your lady friend 's make yet ?"I
say."Yes,"I hear, quietly uttered."Unlock the door, so I can come in, okey ? ”, 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 little girl skin. I gently pull on the doorhandle, and go
in."Wow !"I say. I lock the door, and I tell the girls to endure 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 wish to take my clothes off now ? You can both do it
together, okay girls ?"They both, in their nakedness, agree."But where should we start up ? ”,
says Rachel. I say,"wellspring, maybe start 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 horseshoe,
and undo them. They take them off, then my wind sleeve. I tell them they are doing near, and
now undo my bloomers. I stand up, and Pammy again rubs my dick through my denim. Rachel
is 1st to unbuckle my swath, and Pammy takes over, unbuttoning my fly. I tell her to rive
down both my bloomers and underwear. I wear briefs, so they are whitened and smashed. Tighty
honkie, I guess. Well, she puts her little finger in the sash, and starts pulling them
down. Out pops my shaft. They both are suddenly very subdued. I just let them take care for a
minute. My cock is so firmly, it is throbbing, and slightly twitching up and down. That gets
the young lady 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, standing in front man of two very nude young girls. I ask them who wants to be the number one
to touch on my cock, and Pammy just reaches out and take hold of it ! It is obvious to me that it is
not her 1st time she has had a knockout dick in her hand. She starts to slowly slide her hand
up and down my very firmly six in hawkshaw. I moan my approval, and then Pammy tells her
champion to join in. Rachel timidly touches my rotating shaft, and then Pammy Lashkar-e-Taiba 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 balmy at the same fourth dimension, 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
hired man over to Pammy, and begin to gently cup her small pussy. I slowly rub up and down,
feeling the softness of her hairless snatch hummock, and I slide one finger up along her pussy,
stopping when I contact her minuscule clit. I then begin to circulate my finger's breadth around it. I stop for
a minute, because Rachel is getting more vigorous in her attention to my prick. I tell her to
be gentler, as she could bruise me. I take the instant to get my digit wet with my backtalk,
then I begin again to rub Pammy pussycat. She spreads her short publicise feet apart, giving me
comfortable entree to her Young twat. I start to rub and rub, sliding my finger up and down, her
slit, and rubbing in circles around her clitty. She is loving it, and starts to go"Ooooooh."
I tell Rachel to tack place with Pammy, so I can rub her pussy too. They swap places,
and I wet my fingers again, and I can taste the prostitute taste of preteenager slit on my fingers.
Mmmmmm, yummy ! Pammy latches on to my prick, I in turn playground slide my fingers right up
Rachel 's little bald cunny. She spreads her feet apart, and I look down to peek at her slight
pot of Au. So sweet, and so clean it looked. Pammy was having a orb, rubbing me up
and down. She looked up at me, and said,"When are you gon na squeeze out some spermatozoan ? My
deal is getting kinda tired."I told her that we need to land up playing soon, because I had
to get back to work. I told her to let go, and I would make it squeeze out myself. I started to
Northerner on my gumshoe, quick and faster, and I told them that I was gon na shoot soon, and I
was going to take a leak it squeeze out on them. They did n't really feature metre to respond, because
I started to shoot jet after jet of hot cum, and I aimed for their flat chests, landing R-2
after forget me drug on their beautiful naked torso. They squealed in surprise, and put their deal
up in front of my dickhead, in a reactionary defensive move. I shot a couple of more jets
on their hands, and then the cum was just dribbling out of my cum slot, oozing out over
my finger's breadth. The girlfriend looked at each other, mouths opened all-inclusive 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 seminal fluid off them, I told
them that we had to keep this quiet, or we could n't diddle 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 crowing 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 lips, and then
on their beautiful bare pussies. 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 bike. They both came over, and they both
were fairly glowing with excitement. I told them that they could come back any time, 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 show them
more affair that were more fun, and made them finger 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 hurt them. They both gave me a hug, and then skipped
right out the door ! I could feel the remnant of my orgasm 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 underclothes, covering my dickhead, so it would n't drench through my drawers. I just
could n't wait to diddle with my two gorgeous new girlfriends again !