22-11-2020, 03:49 AM
Hopelessly looking around I decided to make an effort to get out the tools. Just then I heard voices and got relieved when I saw the familiar figures of Abe & Elu come jogging down the road, in their track suits, and carrying their sports bag with them. I waved out to them and they headed straight for me.
"Hey beautiful, what's the matter? What are you doing here?" Abe asked with concern.
"My tyre has got a puncture. I was hoping if you could help me out in replacing it." I pleaded.
"No problem. Your problem is our problem" they said in unison.
Whilst Elu opened the seat cover, got out the tools & spanners and Abe squatted down to survey how to remove the tyre. After getting the right spanner, he started to unwind the nuts. Elu had tilted the bike to facilitate Abe. I was standing towards the handle bar, and that was when I glanced between the spread legs of the squatted Abe, and I was confused. There was a huge bulge like a sports gear, a bottle or a stick in his pants where his prick was supposed to be. I casually glanced at Elu between his legs. The bulge was quite similar.
Was it what I was thinking it was? If so then their "flagpoles" must be huge. I shivered at the thought of getting pierced by one. My shiver was immediately noticed by Abe, who was the handsomer of the two.
"The wind is becoming chilly" he said, without looking from the work at hand. "Looks like it should rain within a short time".
Within a few moments, it started drizzling lightly. I went to the shelter of the tree, but the water drops falling from the leaves above, got my shirt wet. Abe & Elu had almost finished tightening the new tyre, but came under the tree for shelter from the drizzle. I was closely sandwiched between them. Though their warmth was comforting, I was a feeling awkward in this situation.
I realised that they were staring by my breasts, which had contoured along the sticking of the shirt to my chest. The areola, through the thin white material, seemed like two eyes peeping through my chest, just over my half bra. I blushed, and made a frail attempt to cover them, with my hands. A chill ran down my spine, thinking what they were thinking about me.
It was Abe, who put his hand on my shoulder and turned me towards him and said "Please don't mind me saying so, but you have a fantastic figure. You really turn us on". I was shocked. "In fact we wanted to we give you a Birthday present?"
"A birthday present....now? Here?" I was perplexed.
Before I could say anything further, I suddenly felt a pair of strong hands coming from behind me, - crossing over the front of my chest and firmly holding my tiny boobies -- the left with the right hand and the right one with his left hand. I realised that Elu had clasped me from behind in a vice like grip and pinned my hands to my sides. He pulled me to his broad chest, and I could feel a thick stick poking at my rear. The feeling was mixed -- that of fear and pleasure.
"Elu, what are you doing? Leave me immediately, or I will shout" I threatened.
"Please Pinku, please let us love you, please, please, please" he said in his heavily accented English. "You know that there is no one around so please". I realised the fact that even shouting at the top of my voice would be of no use.
As he was talking, his hands were moulding my tiny mounds in his broad hands. There was fire in my chest, as his fingers sought the nipples, which had become erect. I spread my feet to move away and stepped to the side. This was my mistake
It was then that I noticed that Abe was not standing where he was. As I looked down, he was sitting and had rolled & lifting my skirt up was staring directly at my panties, which were now open after I spread my legs. I closed my thighs.
"No, please.... I am a married woman. Please don't do this to me" I begged and pleaded and struggled to get away. I had tears flowing down my cheeks. This only pressed my boobs into Elu's hands, who again pressed me to his pole.
"Oh my, my ... look at this fluffy wonder here" Abe was appreciating my bushy growth. Till then he had not touched me. Suddenly he lunged forward and I felt his thick lips on my lower lips.
"Hey beautiful, what's the matter? What are you doing here?" Abe asked with concern.
"My tyre has got a puncture. I was hoping if you could help me out in replacing it." I pleaded.
"No problem. Your problem is our problem" they said in unison.
Whilst Elu opened the seat cover, got out the tools & spanners and Abe squatted down to survey how to remove the tyre. After getting the right spanner, he started to unwind the nuts. Elu had tilted the bike to facilitate Abe. I was standing towards the handle bar, and that was when I glanced between the spread legs of the squatted Abe, and I was confused. There was a huge bulge like a sports gear, a bottle or a stick in his pants where his prick was supposed to be. I casually glanced at Elu between his legs. The bulge was quite similar.
Was it what I was thinking it was? If so then their "flagpoles" must be huge. I shivered at the thought of getting pierced by one. My shiver was immediately noticed by Abe, who was the handsomer of the two.
"The wind is becoming chilly" he said, without looking from the work at hand. "Looks like it should rain within a short time".
Within a few moments, it started drizzling lightly. I went to the shelter of the tree, but the water drops falling from the leaves above, got my shirt wet. Abe & Elu had almost finished tightening the new tyre, but came under the tree for shelter from the drizzle. I was closely sandwiched between them. Though their warmth was comforting, I was a feeling awkward in this situation.
I realised that they were staring by my breasts, which had contoured along the sticking of the shirt to my chest. The areola, through the thin white material, seemed like two eyes peeping through my chest, just over my half bra. I blushed, and made a frail attempt to cover them, with my hands. A chill ran down my spine, thinking what they were thinking about me.
It was Abe, who put his hand on my shoulder and turned me towards him and said "Please don't mind me saying so, but you have a fantastic figure. You really turn us on". I was shocked. "In fact we wanted to we give you a Birthday present?"
"A birthday present....now? Here?" I was perplexed.
Before I could say anything further, I suddenly felt a pair of strong hands coming from behind me, - crossing over the front of my chest and firmly holding my tiny boobies -- the left with the right hand and the right one with his left hand. I realised that Elu had clasped me from behind in a vice like grip and pinned my hands to my sides. He pulled me to his broad chest, and I could feel a thick stick poking at my rear. The feeling was mixed -- that of fear and pleasure.
"Elu, what are you doing? Leave me immediately, or I will shout" I threatened.
"Please Pinku, please let us love you, please, please, please" he said in his heavily accented English. "You know that there is no one around so please". I realised the fact that even shouting at the top of my voice would be of no use.
As he was talking, his hands were moulding my tiny mounds in his broad hands. There was fire in my chest, as his fingers sought the nipples, which had become erect. I spread my feet to move away and stepped to the side. This was my mistake
It was then that I noticed that Abe was not standing where he was. As I looked down, he was sitting and had rolled & lifting my skirt up was staring directly at my panties, which were now open after I spread my legs. I closed my thighs.
"No, please.... I am a married woman. Please don't do this to me" I begged and pleaded and struggled to get away. I had tears flowing down my cheeks. This only pressed my boobs into Elu's hands, who again pressed me to his pole.
"Oh my, my ... look at this fluffy wonder here" Abe was appreciating my bushy growth. Till then he had not touched me. Suddenly he lunged forward and I felt his thick lips on my lower lips.
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