Date: Mon, 17 Aug 2015 06:07:31 -0400 From: user459@mail.com Subject: Meg's Bike 2 Please help keep NIFTY alive by donating here: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html *"I'll send her back over tomorrow, if you don't mind," she said. "I really appreciate your help!"* *"That would be fine," I said. "She can stop over any time." I was hoping she would.* I spent most of the next morning in the garage. I couldn't stop thinking about what happened with Meg. I never knew a girl so young could be so sexually stimulated nor so sexually stimulating. I had to close the garage door and go into the back of the shop to jerk off after she left. I dumped a big load right in the trash can! Every time I thought of it I got a little boned up. I kept my mind off it by delving into my project at hand. (no pun intended) I looked up from my work and saw a lovely young girl riding down the street. She was upright on her pink bike with an air of confidence about her. She seemed to glide along the pavement. It was Meg! She was wearing a sundress, something she never dared to do while riding her bike in the old configuration. Her knees were so far up then that the whole neighborhood would have seen her knickers! Now she rode with a ladylike composure. I watched as she turned in to my driveway and dismounted gracefully. She took off her helmet and shook out her hair. What a lovely sight! "Hi Mike!' she called out to me. I cleared out a space for her to wheel her bike into the shop. "Do you mind if I shut the door?" I asked, "The air conditioning is on and I'd like to stay cool." "No problem," she answered. "My Mom said you wanted to do some more work on my bike." "Yes, it needs some lubrication and maintenance," I said as I got the spray can of oil off the shelf. I oiled the chain lightly and then added oil to the front and rear hubs. When everything was moving smoothly, I took a cloth and wiped the whole bike down with a spray used to detail show cars. . "Wow, it's like a whole new bike," Meg said as she looked it over. "It just takes some TLC now and then to keep it in shape," I said. "How are those adjustments I made yesterday? OK?" "Well, the seat is pretty good, but the handlebars feel like they are too far out for me," she answered. "Hop on and let's check them out," I said. After she got on the bike, I straddled the rear wheel and moved up directly behind her so that her back was resting on my chest. "Now reach for the bars." She was right; they needed to come back just a little. I got off and went to get a wrench to adjust them. I looked over while scrounging for the right wrench and saw her rocking the bike back and forth. Her little sundress fell over the seat, so I couldn't see what she was doing, but I had a pretty good idea. I loosened the nut and moved the handlebars back until they were comfortable for her. "That's better," she said. "Can you check out the seat again?" "Sure," I said as I came up beside the bike. "But you're not wearing shorts today. Is that OK with you?" "Guess what?" she asked. "I'm not wearing panties either! You can do what you did yesterday. I liked it!" My jaw almost hit the ground! She was inviting me to touch here there! "Ok, here goes," I said. I slid my hand between the seat and her crotch and felt warm flesh. She immediately pushed into my hand and rocked back and forth on it. I could feel heat and a bit of moisture. Her face turned red. "Mmmm," she moaned. "I like when I rub it on you like that." "I like it, too," I said and I cupped her pussy in my hand. I felt with my middle finger and found the valley between her two lips. I ran my finger along it and felt the moistness. She moaned again. "Have you done this before?" I asked. "Sometimes when I'm in bed I feel myself down there until I get the shivers, then I can sleep better," she admitted. "Sometimes my cousins and I do it together." "Do you mind if I take a look?" I asked. I brought my hand to my face and took in the fresh aroma of young pussy. "No, I don't mind," she answered. I spread a towel on the workbench and lifted her up onto it. She immediately pulled her dress up and spread her legs to reveal a beautiful, puffy, bald pussy. I could see some wetness in the slit and couldn't wait to get a taste of it. I put my hands under her thighs and spread the lips of her pussy with my thumbs. It was like a rose opening up. It was pink and glistening. I put my face closer as she leaned back on her hands. I smelled her little girl pussy smell again and was hooked. I ran my tongue over both sides and then the entire slit. "Oh, wow," she exclaimed. I took that as my signal to continue and gave it a good licking from bottom to top. While I lingered at the top and played with her little love button, she moaned and bucked against my mouth. I slipped one finger into the crevice and found her passage. I didn't go in far, but I explored all around. She was panting now. I was hard as a rock. The attention on her clitoris got to her and, combined with the digital stimulation, sent her over the edge. She all but screamed and almost jumped off the workbench. When she stopped shuddering her breath returned to normal. "It never happened like that before!" she said. "Can we do it again?" "Of course, but let's rest a little first," I said. I lifted her off the bench and set her down on the floor.