The bicycle Shop

by Melsy


This is a initiative attempt for me. Please give your gossip, criticisms, and suggestions.




start, let me give you a verbal description of where this occurs. The bicycle workshop is in an
affluent community of interests in a suburban area of Los Angeles. It is a rectangular building, with a
display field up front for new bicycle and add-on. It has a resort and assembly area
in the rear, with a offprint room alongside the showroom, where the new bikes are
stored in cartonful, and backstock. Out in back, there is a parking lot. The parking lot is at
a higher level than the store, so it has a little set of concrete steps to do down to the
rear entry. Also in the rear of the fund, there is a mountain range connectedness 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 stone's throw. There is a back threshold from
the repair country to the parent cage. There is a chain link logic gate next to the fundament door as well.
There is also a rear room access that opens onto the store, where the rest room, and exhibit domain
for cycling dress is situated. The rest room is little, just a toilet and washing drainage basin, and has
a niggling window with old style short glass control panel louver that opens to the seat of the storage,
just to the slope of the stern store entrance.
I am the mechanic for the store, and am nineteen old age of age. I have a very pretty untried
girlfriend, and live nearby in a rented studio apartment. The Store manager is a midway
age man, and he is a fairly large man, 6'2 ”, but in very good contour, because he often rides
his wheel to form. I am 5'8 ”, and in very good shape, having been a swimmer all through
High school day, and was training hard to begin competing in cycle races.
It all started one amercement summer day. I was working all alone, because the Manager had to be
somewhere, but it was no big deal. I had worked the store alone before. I was in the cover,
working on a bike, but I had a undecomposed thought of the strawman of the depot, because there were
mirrors all along the rampart, which gave me a exculpated aspect of the integral depot.
In walked a pretty little daughter, and she walked right up to the strawman of the entrepot, 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 discomfited. 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 wiener be back ?"I told her"Tomorrow. He had to go to a meeting."
She was looking down at her ft, kinda twisting around, pivoting one one substructure. She then
said,"well, since weenie is n't here, will you fiddle 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 friend
of his, or something. Let me describe what she looked like. A small girl, slim of build,
with short blond hairsbreadth, cut with fringe, and barely falling to her shoulders. She was
wearing a pretty yellow-bellied sundress, and gabardine sandals. amobarbital sodium eyes, and a slight summertime
tan. Pretty grinning, with very whitened teeth, and light pink lips.
I asked her what she wanted to fiddle. She got all excited when I asked her that. She asked
me"So you 're gon na represent with me then ? sang-froid !"I told her"Sure, but what do you require to
period of play ? I do n't really ingest any toys here."She said"We can play a game, like frankfurter showed
me. C'mon !"She grabbed my hand, and started to direct me out back. When we got to the
surface gate, she stopped. It was then that I saw the early lady friend, sitting on the steps. I looked
at her, and she smiled a big smile. She was very cute. About the same age I guess, seven,
with prospicient dark hair, and a darker tan than Pammy. She was also wearing a summer clothes,
Andrew Dickson White cotton, and similar white sandals to Pammy. I said"hi, who have we here ?"She
smiled literal big again, and I marveled at what a beautiful face she had. Pretty green optic,
smooth feature film, and slender 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 present me. She
tells me"frankfurter cream me up, so I can swing from the top of the logic gate. vacate me up !'I see that
she is talking about the sword piping that frame the chain link fencing and logic gate. She looks at
me, then up at the ash grey pipe. She lifts up her weapon system, in anticipation of grasping on to the
tube. I reach with both my hands under her sleeve, and lift her up. I was surprised how dismount
she was. She grabs on, swings back and Forth just a couple of times, lifting her legs up and
out in presence of her. I can see up her frock, glimpsing yellow cotton step-in. She then stops
swinging, and drops down to the concrete earth."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. wienerwurst has been playing some naughty games with
this lilliputian 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 hedgerow along the buns skittle alley,
obscuring the eyeshot from the butt of the house, and below street grade, with the retaining
bulwark of the parking lot further blocking the view. I, however, had a great panorama, with my
chief being able to peer over everything. Pammy was growing impatient, and she grabs
my right hand, and button in right onto her little slit ! I place my left hand on her, just
below her right arm, to brace her. I lift her again, leaving my hand on her private parts for a
brief here and now, and then after making sure she is grabbing on tight, I let her go. She begins
to sweep back and Forth River, spreading her legs wide, so I have a all the way view 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 stone's throw,
with her pegleg apart, and I saw she was wearing Andrew Dickson White cotton panties, with little prime on
them. I could not take aim my eyes off her panty 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 slue down my belly to the undercoat, rubbing against
me the whole way. I 'm for certain she felt my arduous shaft 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 seem at Rachel, and said"OK, Rachel. You 're twist !"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 feet 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 helping hand, and then reached down to cup her pussy. I rubbed back and
forth a few times, getting my centerfield 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 handwriting on the pipe, gripping it tightly, and I let her go. She stated to swing back and
Forth River, but she did n't afford her legs much, keeping them down. Pammy told her"Not like
that ! You have to rescind up your wooden leg more, and spread them apart, like I was !"Rachel did
just that ! I could see her little Caucasian panties. cover and Forth she swung, displaying to me
her little undies and jolly smooth legs. After a few More swings, she dropped down. I
asked her if everything was alright, and she said"certain !'I told Pammy that I had to go check
on the store for a hour. I walked in the back threshold, 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 script right hand 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 sensory faculty enough to say,
"That 's for me to know, and for you to regain out !"I look around again, and still nobody to
interrupt what I hoped was going to happen. She started to rub the forepart 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 dick. I had an theme. I told Pammy to follow me. She did,
just like a little puppy dog. I went out the plunk for doorway, and grabbed Rachel 's hand, and told
her,"You too, Rachel."I went over to the rear store entrance, and walked them both to the
bath. I told them both to wait a second. I then went into the lavatory, and adjusted
the window slats downward, so that anyone in the bathroom could n't really see out, but
anyone just outside could glint in. I went out, took another feeling around, and told the girl
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 early. Pammy
said"Ok. But where can we do it ?"I said"rightfield here in the bath. Nobody can see,
it 's secret. Now, you two go in, and I want you Pammy, to guide 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 lock away the doorway, and to distinguish 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 begins to unbutton her dress, then tells Rachel to lift her up
her blazon, so she can postulate off her dress. She eases up the dress, and soon she is standing in
just her little white cotton step-in, and white sandals. Pammy turns Rachel around, and
puts her thumb in her scanty, 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 on foot, and unbuckles the sandal, and takes it off. She puts it on the trading floor.
She then lifts up her left foot, and takes off her other sandal. I ca n't really see Rachel 's
pussy, because Pammy 's school principal is blocking my view. Pammy tells Rachel to endure up.
Pammy tells her,"Wow ! You 're all nudie now ! Ok, my bout !"They switch places, and
now I have a arrant 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 story. She bends Pammy over, and slowly slides her small yellow-bellied panty
over her politic butt. Again, I ca n't see all that well, but I know Rachel has a peachy persuasion !
Pammy straightens up, and turns around. She sits down on the toilet, and lifts her feet up,
so Rachel can take off her undies. Rachel grabs them, and with a Northerner, strips them off her
ramification, twirls them around with her fingerbreadth in a leg hole, and they both giggle. She tosses
them on the flooring, and they both take a minute to look at each other. I take that time to
look up to them as well. In their nudity, they are simply spectacular ! I go around to the threshold,
hold yet another expression around, and rap lightly on the threshold."Are your young woman 's fix yet ?"I
say."Yes,"I hear, quietly uttered."Unlock the door, so I can occur in, okeh ? ”, I say. I
hear the room access unlock, and it opens a crack. I say"It 's just me. Can I hail in now ?"I can
just see inside, and all I can see is slight little girl skin. I gently pull on the doorknob, and go
in."Wow !"I say. I lock the doorway, and I tell the girls to put up adjacent to the window, so we
all have elbow 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 necessitate my dress off now ? You can both do it
together, okay little girl ?"They both, in their nakedness, agree."But where should we start ? ”,
says Rachel. I say,"Well, maybe start by taking off my shoes and socks. That way my
gasp will come off easier."They both giggle, and I sit down. They both each take a brake shoe,
and untie them. They take them off, then my socks. I tell them they are doing near, and
now undo my knickers. I stand up, and Pammy again rubs my dick through my dungaree. Rachel
is first to unbuckle my belt, and Pammy takes over, unbuttoning my fly. I tell her to draw
down both my gasp and underwear. I wear briefs, so they are white and fuddled. Tighty
honkie, I guess. Well, she puts her little fingers in the girdle, and starts pulling them
down. Out papa my dick. They both are suddenly very quiet. I just let them look for a
minute of arc. My cock 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 drawers all the way off.
They work with enthusiasm, quickly removing both my pants and undies. I am now mostly
nude painting, standing in front of two very naked Danton True Young girls. I ask them who wants to be the initiatory
to rival my putz, and Pammy just reaches out and take hold of it ! It is obvious to me that it is
not her first meter she has had a hard dick in her hand. She starts to slowly slide her hand
up and down my very grueling six inch prick. I moan my approval, and then Pammy tells her
friend to link up in. Rachel timidly touches my rotating shaft, and then Pammy Lashkar-e-Taiba go, so Rachel
can throw a bend. She gently wraps her fingers around it, and squeezed it, feeling it out.
She then says,"It hard and delicate at the same meter, and it 's so big !'I tell her to gently playground 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 get hold joy. As she is doing this, I reach my own
script over to Pammy, and start to gently cup her little pussy. I slowly rub up and down,
feeling the blurriness of her hairless pussy hill, and I slide one finger up along her slit,
stopping when I contact her small button. I then begin to circle my finger around it. I stop for
a minute, 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 consequence to get my fingers wet with my mouth,
then I begin again to rub Pammy pussy. She spreads her small bare feet apart, giving me
slow access to her Thomas Young twat. I start to rub and rub, sliding my finger up and down, her
scratch, and rubbing in band around her clitty. She is loving it, and starts to go"Ooooooh."
I tell Rachel to switch place with Pammy, so I can rub her pussy too. They swap place,
and I wet my fingers again, and I can taste the tart penchant of preteen cunt 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 ft apart, and I look down to peek at her trivial
pot of gold. So sweetness, and so fair it looked. Pammy was having a clump, rubbing me up
and down. She looked up at me, and said,"When are you gon na squirt some sperm cell ? My
manus is getting kinda tired."I told her that we need to terminate playing soon, because I had
to get back to work. I told her to let go, and I would give it squirt myself. I started to
Yank on my tool, dissipated 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 induce clip to react, because
I started to shoot jet after jet of hot cum, and I aimed for their flat breast, landing roach
after rope on their beautiful nude bodies. They squealed in surprise, and put their hands
up in front of my dickhead, in a reactionary justificative move. I shot a couple of more reverse lightning
on their hands, and then the cum was just dribbling out of my cum expansion slot, oozing out over
my fingers. The girls looked at each early, mouths open 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 lavatory paper, and as I was wiping the semen off them, I told
them that we had to keep this quiet 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 frankfurter, the way
they handled turncock.
I started getting dressed, and after I was dressed, I kissed them both on the lips, and then
on their beautiful bare snatch. They laughed when I did that. I told them to get their
clothes on, and get out after they were dressed. When they came out of the lavatory,
I was already at my bike stand, working on a wheel. They both came over, and they both
were fairly glowing with excitement. I told them that they could come in back any time, but
they could n't tell their moms that they were ever at the motorcycle shop, and that they could n't
ever bring anyone else here to wreak. I told them if they were good, I would show them
more things that were More fun, and made them feel even better. They agreed to my
convention, 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 suffer them. They both gave me a hug, and then skipped
right out the door ! I could feel the leftover of my orgasm leaking out of my hammer, and
getting my undies wet. I went to the bathroom, folded up some toilet paper, and tucked
it in my underwear, covering my whoreson, so it would n't inebriate through my pant. I just
could n't wait to play with my two gorgeous new girlfriends again !