Meg’s Bike II-7

 

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“How does it feel?” I asked as Allan wheeled back into the shop.

 

“Pretty good!” he replied. “But I think the handlebars are too high.” He straddled the bike with his hands on the grips. They did look a little too high for comfort. I got a wrench from the toolbox and adjusted them again.

 

“Try that,” I told him. He was out the door in a split second, zipping down the road.

 

While he was gone, Mitchell showed up for his treatment. I told him to wait until a guy got back with his bike. He dutifully sat on the stool near the workbench until Allan once again wheeled into the shop.

 

“Perfect!” he exclaimed. “My bike fits just right!” He looked like a natural, the way he was riding. He and the bike wee one; the perfect melding of boy and machine. Still, one had to be sure…

 

I walked over to where he straddled his bike and ran my hand through the space between the seat and his crotch. It was narrow, but Allan adjusted himself to the intrusion. He let out a little groan that was heard by Mitch. Mitch’s eyes widened and I saw him reach down to adjust his own package. Both boys’ shorts were beginning to tent out. I had better put the rest of my plan into action before things got out of hand. (Pun intended)

 

“Would you too like to put those boners to good use?” I asked bluntly. They looked at each other and both blurted out, at the same time, “Yeah!!”

 

I introduced them to each other and explained that we had done some sexy stuff individually before. Each boy blushed a little, but seemed fine with sharing that information.

 

“Here’s the story,” I explained, “I have three little girls waiting in the house. They are looking forward to getting sexy with a couple randy boys. Are you interested?”

 

“I am!” Mitch admitted.

 

“I think I’d like to try, too,” Allan finally said. “I’ve never done anything with a girl before, but I’d like to see if I like it.”

 

“Who is here?” Mitch asked.

 

“Meg, Laura, and a new girl, Amelie.” I told them. Mitch had already had some experience with Laura, so I didn’t know what direction he wanted to go in; stick with the familiar, or try something new. I was inclined to move him on to the more experienced Meg, let Laura break Allan in, and leave the new girl to me. I just had to get Donny to watch the shop for me.

 

As if on cue, Donny showed up on his bike and stashed it behind the shop, as usual. I explained the situation to him

 

“If you need any help, call me, “ he said with a little twinkle in his eye. I nodded and went into the house to set things up. I put Meg in the guest home and had her strip down. I explained that she would be with Mitch and that she needed to take him to the next level. She caught on immediately.

 

I brought Laura to the family room and told her she was going to be with Allan, the new guy. I explained that he was inexperienced with girls, but she seemed excited about the prospect of teaching him the ropes. I knew she could handle it.

 

I picked up Amelie and carried her to the master bedroom. I explained that I would be right back to take care of her and that she should make herself comfortable. Before I got out of the room, she had slipped her sundress off and stood there completely naked. I felt my dick chub up at the sight of her nubile preteen body. I forced myself to close the door as she crawled up on the bed. I could see her little naked clam as she lifted her leg to get on the bed. I shook it off and continued with my duties.

 

I called Mitch in from the garage and led him to the guest room. I made him strip in the hall and leave his clothes on the floor before I took him by the hand and led him into the room. His little boy dick was as hard as a nail. I told him to take a breath and led him to the side of the bed.

 

“Mitch, this is Meg,” I said. “She’ll be taking care of you today, right, Meg?”

 

“Sure thing!” she responded. She held out her hand and took his from me. She pulled him toward her naked form on the bed. His eyes grew wide as he beheld her charms. He eagerly crawled up on the bed beside her while looking her up and down. He had been with Laura for his first time, but this was taking it to the next level.

 

“Can I touch you?” he asked.

 

“Sure, explore all you want, as long as I can return the favor,” she replied. To break the ice, she reached out and wrapped her hand around his stiff pecker. He shimmied and shook and I thought he was going to cum right then, but he didn’t. Instead, he put his hand between her legs and ran it back and forth in her crotch. When he pulled it back, there was some wetness on it which he sniffed. He got a big grin on his face.

 

I backed out of the room and went to tend to Allan and Laura.

 

“Time to go in, Allan,” I said. “Are you ready for this?” I extended my hand and he took it and followed me in to the house. We stopped in the laundry room where I stripped him of his clothes and shoes. He was already getting stiff, either from me or from the thought of being with a girl for the first time. I knew Laura would be a good fit for him, since she was more his size and had experience with first timers.

 

I led him to the family room where Laura was sitting demurely on the couch.

 

“Laura, this is Allan; Allan, this is Laura,” I said as I introduced them. As she stood for the introduction, Allan’s eyes danced all over her nude form, stopping at her vertical slit between her legs. Laura, likewise, was preoccupied with Allan’s hard spike standing up to greet her. There was no doubt that there was chemistry between them. Though Allan had only done things with boys and men before, he seemed game to give this a try.

 

Laura boldly reached out and grabbed his stiff prong. His knees buckled a bit, so I nudged him toward the couch. They sat down side by side.

 

“I’ll leave you two to get better acquainted,” I said. “I’m sure Laura can answer any questions you may have.” I needn’t have worried about that. Allan was already caressing Laura’s flat chest and pointy nipples with his eyes on the prize.

 

As I walked away I heard Laura say, “Have you ever seen a girl’s pussy up close, Allan?” I just knew where this was going.

 

I continued on my way to the master bedroom where Amelie was waiting. When I opened the door, she was sitting on the chair next to the dresser. When I came in the room, she stood up and awkwardly tried to cover her girl parts.

 

“There’s no need to do that,” I said as I unfolded her arms from blocking her charms. “Here, I’ll try to make you more comfortable. Is it OK if I take my clothes off?”

 

She shrugged her shoulders and said, “I guess so.” I knew that was as much of an answer as I was going to get.

 

“Have you even seen a man naked before?” I asked. She shook her head no.

 

“I’ve seen some little boys penises, but never a big one like yours,” she said. “How come it doesn’t have any hair on it?”

 

“Some boys I know shaved it off so I would look like them,” I replied.

 

“I don’t have any hair on my cookie yet,” she said as she spread her legs to show me. She was right. All that was there was a little slit on a puffy mound. I thought I could cum right then.

 

“It’s quite beautiful,” I said. I lifted her from the chair and sat her on the bed. “Can I get a better look at it?” I nudged her backward so she was lying on the bed and brought her heels up to her behind. Then I spread her knees until they rested on the bed. Her tiny pussy opened like a flower to show the pinkness inside. “Do you mind if I give it a kiss?”

 

“No, I don’t mind,” she said with a giggle and a grin. I figured she was already familiar with cunnilingus and had practiced it with the other two. It was an ice breaker between us. I kissed her on the mound and then like my tongue traces a path down through the valley of her lips. I went up and down until she opened up even more and her inside lips got puffier. I found her little button at the top of the slit and teased it out of hiding with my tongue. While I was working on that, I slipped a finger into her vaginal opening. I felt no resistance.

 

The smell and taste of her little clam was getting to me. I crawled up on the bed and pulled her on top of me so that her pussy was still within reach of my tongue. That put her face to face with Mr. Happy.

 

“Can you give him a kiss, too?” I asked. She leaned forward, taking him in her hand and planted a kiss on the head of my dick. “Can you lick it a bit with your tongue?”

 

Without a word nor an objection, she began to lick all around the head. She even put her lips around it and swiped her tongue over the slit. She pulled off and asked, “Mike, what’s that stuff coming out? I can taste it and it’s slippery.”

 

“It’s just pre-cum, Amelie,” I explained. “It won’t hurt you. It’s what boys produce to make it easier to slip inside a girl’s pussy.”

 

“Does that mean you are going to try to fit that into my pussy?” she asked. I had to tell the truth.

 

“Well, I’d like to get to that point eventually, when I think you can take it,” I said. She seemed to ponder that thought for a minute.

 

“I think I’d like that,” she said dreamily.

 

“Have you put anything else up there?” I asked.

 

“Just fingers, and once I put a part of a broomstick, but it was dry and hurt a bit,” she admitted.

 

“I’ll go slow and do my best not to hurt you,” I said.  I took the tube of lube from the nightstand and applied some to my finger and then to the hot little pussy before me.   I slid one finger in and ran it around, feeling the walls of her hot tunnel.  I added another to the tight orifice and it accepted it readily.  Hot and juicy; just how I like them!