`` The Bike Shop ''
by Melsy


first, let me give you a description of where this occurs. The bicycle shop is in an
affluent community in a suburban area of Los Angeles. It is a orthogonal construction, with a
exhibit orbit up presence for new wheel and supplement. It has a repair and assembly area
in the back end, with a carve up 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 come down to the
rear entrance. Also in the rear of the shop, there is a mountain chain data 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 steps. There is a stake door from
the stamping ground area to the rear John Cage. There is a string data link gate next to the rear doorway as well.
There is also a rear door that opens onto the store, where the sleep room, and expose orbit
for cycling dress is situated. The rest room is small-scale, just a john and wash washbowl, and has
a petty window with old stylus little glass venire louvers that opens to the arse of the depot,
just to the side of the buns memory board entrance.

I am the automobile mechanic for the store, and am nineteen year of age. I have a very pretty young
girlfriend, and live nearby in a rented studio apartment. The entrepot handler is a middle
age man, and is a fairly tumid man, 6'2 ”, but in very good chassis, because he often rides
his bicycle to work. I am 5'8 ”, and in very salutary bod, having been a swimmer all through
highschool school day, and I was training knockout to begin competing in bicycle races.
It all started one amercement summertime day. I was working all alone, because the Manager had to be
somewhere, but it was no big tidy sum. I had worked the store alone before. I was in the binding,
working on a bike, but I had a near persuasion of the forepart of the store, because there were
mirrors all along the wall, which gave me a authorize view of the entire store.

In walked a pretty little daughter, and she walked right up to the social movement of the store, and began to
feeling around. She then turned around, came around the end of the buffet, and walked
right up to me. She asked me if wiener, the manager, was there. When I told her no, she
seemed really disappointed. She asked me my name, and I in comeback 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 groundwork. She then
said,"well, since Frank is n't here, will you toy me ?"
I remembered seeing her at the store a pair 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 Quaker
of his, or something. Let me key out what she looked like. A small girl, slim of build,
with short blond hair, cut with hit, and barely falling to her shoulders. She was
wearing a pretty yellow sundress, with white ribbons as trim, and T. H. White sandals.
blueness eyes, and a slight summertime tan. Pretty smile, with very white tooth, and unhorse pinko back talk.
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 play with me then ? Cool !"
I told her"Sure, but what do you require to play ? I do n't really have any plaything 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 open logic gate,
she stopped. It was then that I saw the other female child, 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 tenacious wickedness pilus, and a darker tan than Pammy. She
was also wearing a summertime dress, white cotton, and like white sandals to Pammy.
I said"howdy, who have we here ?"
She smiled real number big again, and I marveled at what a beautiful face she had.
Pretty light-green eyes, tranquil features, and reduce soma. Pammy pipes up saying,
"Oh. This is my bestest protagonist, 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 confront me.
She tells me"Frank weft me up, so I can swing from the top of the gate. Lift me up !'
I see that she is talking about the blade tobacco pipe that frame the chain nexus fence and logic gate.
She looks at me, then up at the Ag pipe. She lifts up her sleeve, in anticipation of grasping
on to the pipe. I reach with both my hands under her arms, and lift her up.
I was surprised how light she was.
She grabs on, swings back and Forth just a dyad of clip, lifting her legs up and
out in nominal head of her. I can see up her garb, glimpsing yellow cotton panty. She then stops
vacillation, and drops down to the concrete primer coat.
"That 's not how wienerwurst picks me up. You have to pick me up from here !"
She reaches her script down to her crotch, and cups her pussy.
I was thinking to myself"Wow. wiener has been playing some naughty game with this
niggling female child. !"
As she stands in front of me, grabbing her fork, I look around to see if anyone is
watching. It 's pretty secluded there, with stocky hedges along the rear alley, obscuring the
view from the fanny of the houses, and below street level, with the retaining bulwark of the
parking lot further blocking the view.
I, however, had a great vista, with my promontory being able to peer over everything.
Pammy was growing impatient, and she grabs my right hand, and pushes it right onto her
little pussy !
I place my left hired man on her, just below her decently arm, to steady her.
I lift her again, leaving my helping hand on her crotch for a brief consequence, and then after making
sure she is grabbing on tight, I let her go.
She begins to swing back and forth, spreading her wooden leg wide, so I have a acquit perspective up her
wearing apparel. My oh my ! What a day this is turning out to be !

I looked over to see what Rachel thinks about all this, and was totally not prepared for what
I saw. Rachel was leaning back on the stairs, with her legs apart, and I saw she was wearing
white cotton wool panties, with little jaundiced peak on them. I could not shoot my heart off her
panty covered pussy. Pammy told me to take aim 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 solid ground, rubbing against me the completely way. I 'm sure she felt my hard rooster
as she was so stiff against me.

When she was safely on the ground, she looked up at me, and flashed me the biggest smile.
She turned to bet at Rachel, and said"Okay, Rachel. You 're turn over !"
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 school principal, smiled, and spread her animal foot 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 pull up stakes hand, and then reached down to cup her pussy. I rubbed back and
forth a few clip, getting my nitty-gritty 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 mitt 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 elevate up your leg more, and spread them apart,
like I was !"
Rachel did just that ! I could see her little white-hot scanty. Back and Forth she swung,
displaying to me her little undies and pretty tranquil legs. After a few more swinging, she
dropped down.
I asked her if everything was OK, and she said"indisputable !'
I told Pammy that I had to go check on the store for a minute. I walked in the back door,
looked to see if there were any people in there, and since it was mid-week, and in the
middle of the day, I would make 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 smiling, and puts her manus 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 sentience enough to say,
"That 's for me to know, and for you to find out !"
I look around again, and still cipher to cut off 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
knockout dick.
I had an idea. I told Pammy to follow me. She did, just like a little puppy dog. I went out
the backbone door, and grabbed Rachel 's mitt, and told her,
"You too, Rachel."
I went over to the posterior computer storage entrance, and walked them both to the bathroom. I told them
both to wait a moment. I then went into the bathroom, and adjusted the windowpane slat
downward, so that anyone in the privy could n't really see out, but anyone just away
could peek in. I went out, took another look around, and told the female child to go in. I told them,
"okey. 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. nobody can see, it 's hugger-mugger. Now, you two go in, and
I want you, Pammy, to rent 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 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 toilet 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 cabbage her up her blazonry, so she can acquire off her dress.
She eases up the dress, and soon she is standing in just her fiddling gabardine cotton panties,
and Andrew D. White sandals. Pammy turns Rachel around, and puts her quarter round in her panty,
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 step-in, and then puts them on top of her
wearing apparel. 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 human foot, and takes off her early sandal. I ca n't really see Rachel 's
pussy, because Pammy 's pass was blocking my perspective.
Pammy tells her,"Wow ! You 're all nudie now ! Ok, my turn !"
They switch lieu, and now I have a perfect view of Rachel 's perfect ass. Beautiful !
Pammy is already with her cover to Rachel, and Rachel quickly unbuttons her garb.
She pulls it over her head, and tosses it on the floor. She bends Pammy over, and slowly
slides her little yellow pantie over her smooth behind. Again, I ca n't see all that well,
but I know Rachel has a not bad view !
Pammy straightens up, and turns around. She sits down on the toilet, and lifts her feet up,
so Rachel can fill off her undies. Rachel grabs them, and with a yank, strips them off her
pegleg, birl them around with her finger in a leg hole, and they both giggle. She tosses
them on the floor, and they both take a moment to look at each other. I take that time to
look up to them as well. Then, Pammy quickly removes Rachel 's sandals.
In their nudeness, they are simply spectacular !
I go around to the room access, take yet another spirit around, and rap lightly on the door.
"Are your girl 's prepare yet ?"I say.
"Yes,"I hear, quietly uttered.
"Unlock the door, so I can issue forth in, OK ? ”, I say.
I hear the threshold 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 lilliputian missy skin. I gently pull on the doorknob,
and go in.
"Wow !"I say.
I lock the doorway, and I tell the girls to stand next to the windowpane, so we all have room.
I reach past the both of them, and button shut the window slats.
Then, I stand just in front man of the toilet.
I say,"Well, it looks like you girls throw pattern taking off clothes. Would you like to
take my dress off now ? You can both do it together, okay girls ?"
They both, in their nakedness, agree.
"But where should we set forth ? ”, says Rachel.
I say,"fountainhead, maybe jump by taking off my brake shoe and socks. That way my knickers will
come off easier."
They both giggle, and I sit down. They both each take a horseshoe, and untie them. They take
them off, then my sock. I tell them they are doing salutary, and to now undo my pants.
I stand up, and Pammy again rubs my dick through my jeans. Rachel is first to unbuckle
my belt, and Pammy takes over, unbuttoning my fly. I tell her to pull down both my pants
and underwear. I wear briefs, so they are egg white and tight. Tighty whiteys, I guess.
well, she puts her little finger in the waistband, and starts pulling them down.
Out dada my cock. They both are suddenly very quiet. I just let them count for a minute.
My cock is so hard, it is throbbing, and slightly twitching up and down. That gets
the young lady laughing again. I tell them to end up the job, and take my pants all the way off.
They work with enthusiasm, quickly removing both my bloomers and undies. I am now mostly
nude, standing in front of two very naked Loretta Young girls. I ask them who wants to be the number one
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 firmly dick in her hand. She starts to slowly chute her mitt
up and down my very knockout six column inch dick. I moan my favorable reception, and then Pammy tells her
friend to unite in. Rachel timidly touches my shaft, and then Pammy LET go, so Rachel
can have a crook. She gently wraps her finger's breadth around it, and squeezed it, feeling it out.
She then says,"It firmly and lenient at the same metre, 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
footling pussy. I slowly rub up and down, feeling the balminess of her hairless pussy mound,
and I slide one finger up along her slit, stopping when I contact her little button. I then begin
to encircle my finger's breadth around it. I stop for a minute, because Rachel is getting more vigorous
in her attention to my shaft. I tell her to be a footling gentler, as she could suffer me. I take the
instant to get my fingers wet with my mouth, then I begin again to rub Pammy pussy.
She spreads her little bare foot apart, giving me easy memory access to her Lester Willis Young pussy.
I start to rub and rub, sliding my digit up and down, her incision, and rubbing in rophy
around her clitty. She is loving it, and starts to go"Ooooooh."
I tell Rachel to shift shoes with Pammy, so I can rub her puss too. They swap home,
and I wet my finger's breadth again, and I can taste the tart gustatory perception of preteen pussy on my fingers.
Mmmmmm, yummy !

Pammy latches on to my scratch.
I in turn microscope slide my fingers right up Rachel 's piffling bald cunny.
She spreads her metrical unit apart, and I look down to glance at her minuscule pot of gold.
So sweet, so bald-pated, and so clean it looked.

Pammy was having a ball, rubbing me up and down.
She looked up at me, and said,"When are you gon na squirt some sperms ? My
hired hand is getting kinda tired."
I told her that we need to complete playing soon, because I had to get back to workplace.
I told her to let go, and I would piddle it eject 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 get to
it spirt on them. They did n't really have got clip to reply, because I started to frivol away jet
after jet of hot cum, and I aimed for their flat chest of drawers, using their slight sick garden pink nipples as
targets, landing rope after roach on their beautiful naked trunk. They squealed in surprise,
and put their hands up in figurehead of my son of a bitch, in a ultraconservative justificatory move. I shot a
couple of more modest jets on their hands, and by then the cum was just dribbling out of
my cum time slot, oozing out over my fingers.
The girls looked at each other, sassing opened wide 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 toilet composition, 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 to a greater extent fun than frankfurter, even if his
wiener was bigger than mine. I knew that they had to be messing with wiener, the way
they handled cock.
I started getting dressed, and after I was dressed, I kissed them both on the mouth, and then
on their beautiful bare kitty-cat. They laughed when I did that. I told them to get their
apparel on, and come out after they were dressed. When they came out of the bathroom,
I was already at my wheel standstill, working on a bicycle. They both came over, and they both
were fairly glowing with exhilaration. I told them that they could amount back any time, but
they could n't enjoin their moms that they were ever at the bike shop, and that they could n't
ever bring anyone else here to play. I told them if they were good, I would show them
to a greater extent affair that were more fun, and made them feel 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 end 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 underwear, covering my whoreson, so it would n't pawn through my pants. I just
could n't hold off to play with my two gorgeous new petty girlfriends again !