Date: Tue, 18 Aug 2015 11:55:46 -0400
From: user459@mail.com
Subject: Meg's Bike 3

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*"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. *

"Can I see yours, too?" she asked.  No doubt she could see the tent in my
shorts.  I helped her down from the bench.  She couldn't take her eyes off
the bulge in my shorts.  She pulled her dress off over her head.

"Have you ever seen one before?" I asked.

"Only little boys," she admitted.  "I've never seen a grown man thingy."  I
undid the top button on my shorts.

"You can take him out, if you want," I said.  "But don't call him thingy.
Call him Penis, dick or cock.  He likes that better."  She pulled my zipper
down and fished out my dick.  Her eyes got big.

"That looks so huge to me!" she said.  "A lot bigger than the boys I've
seen.  And it's so warm and hard!"

She started stroking it like it was the most natural thing to do.  Her
small hand looked so amazing to me.

"Go ahead," I said.  "Move your hand up and down."  She did and I swear I
got even harder.  She looked like she was in a trance.

"It feels soft and hard at the same time!" she observed.   I saw her
licking her lips.

"Remember how good it felt when I licked your pussy?" I asked.

"Oh, yeah!" she said.  I think she was getting the same Idea I was.

"You can lick it and even put it in your mouth, it won't hurt you."  She
dived right in and licked up and down my cut shaft.  Before I knew it, she
stretched her lips over it and took about an inch in her mouth.  I wouldn't
tell you it was the best blowjob I ever had, but considering the
circumstances, it was awesome!  I watched from the perfect vantage point as
her red lips slid over the white flesh of my dick.  I tried not to thrust
into her mouth and choke her, but I couldn't help flexing a little to meet
her mouth as she bobbed up and down.  I found her little nipples and rubbed
my fingers over them as she sucked.

Soon she got into a rhythm and so did I.  It was only interrupted when she
pulled of and announced, "My mouth is getting tired."

"Just use your hands for a while and you'll get a surprise," I said, still
flexing back and forth into her hand.  She grabbed on with both hands and
got serious about stroking me.  A few more strokes and I felt the pressure
building.

"Now keep on doing that, no matter what happens, OK?" I instructed.  She
did and may have even picked up the pace.  I was racing to the finish line,
so I didn't pay much attention.

"Am I doing it right?" she asked.

"Just right," I stammered, "here it comes, unghh, ah, ummm!"  I put my
larger hands on top of her two hands and stroked into one of the biggest
cums ever!  I shot four ropes out and over her shoulder before producing a
waterfall of cum over our combined hands.

"Ewww!  What is that stuff?" she asked with a funny look on her face.

"That's cum, or semen," I explained.  "Thant's the stuff boys make to put
into giels' pussies to make babies."

"Oh, yeah," she said, "I've heard of it, but I never saw it before."  She
looked closer at the stuff coating her little hand.  She brought her hand
up closer to her face to study it.

"Go ahead, you can taste it," I encouraged.  Her tongue came out and
touched the strange liquid on her fingers.  She didn't grimace or flinch,
but took a good lick at it.

"It's not that bad," she announced.  Then she licked her fingers clean.

"Some people think it helps little girls to grow up faster when they drink
it," I said matter-of-factly.

"Really?" she inquired.  "Do you think it will make my little titties grow
faster?  I'd really like to have big girl titties."

"I bet it would," I offered.  "Here's some more on my hand, if you want it."
She took me up on my offer and licked my hand clean.  I almost came again
at the feeling of her little tongue on my flesh.

"There's some more on your thingy, I mean dick," she noticed.  Without a
word, she bent down and cleaned off the leftovers.  "Mmm, I think I'm
starting to like the taste of it!"

My dick was getting real sensitive, so I pulled her off it and straightened
he up.

"Maybe you should get your dress back on and try that bike out again before
your mother gets suspicious."

"OK," she said.  Such a good little girl!

"You know you can't tell anybody about what goes on in my garage, right?  What
happens in the garage stays in the garage," I warned.  She got a thoughtful
look on her face which morphed into understanding.

"I guess we could both get into trouble," she reasoned.  "I won't tell
anybody, but do you think I could bring my cousin over to have her bike
adjusted?  I think she'd like that."  There was a twinkle in her eye as she
said that.  I wasn't sure what she was thinking, but I think I liked the
idea.

When we both we dressed and presentable, I opened the garage door and
watched her sail down the street on her newly adjusted bike.