She Wore Those Bike Shorts

Hello, my name is Steve. I like to bike. Nothing insane like the Tour de France. But I like to stay healthy. Each day in the morning, after sucking down a couple of double espresso and a bagel with cheese, I bike. Most days it's ten to thirteen miles.

Occasionally, I get crazy and push for longer. It keeps me in shape. Important when you are older.

I have neighbors. Melanie and Carl. They are nice folks, and we have spoken over the fence a few times. Mostly they mind their own business and take care of their own. They have a daughter, Miriam. I had not spoken to her often. I mean she's young and I'm, well old. But she was polite and all that.

Here's the story.

I out getting my ride in. About halfway through a twelve-mile ride, I see another cyclist ahead of me. I can see that it's a woman. Her hair isn't too long, just past her ears. Her upper body is covered in a sports bra. Bare arms leaning into the bike handlebars. What truly caught my attention was her ass. She had on these bike shorts. They weren't skimpy or anything, but they hugged her body like nothing I'd ever seen before. Meanwhile, her legs are pumping the bike and she's at a pretty good pace.

Now then. Call me a perv, or dirty old man. I wanted a closer view of her backside. Yes, I know. It isn't sociably acceptable to ogle and stare at a woman. I pedaled faster. The closer I got, the more of that beautiful ass I saw. I didn't recognize this woman. But there was something familiar about her. Couldn't place it though.

The better the view, the more I liked it. That beautiful ass rocking slightly back and forth of the bike seat. I would love to be that bike seat. Hahaha. OMG?!?!?! I am a dirty old man!!!

My thoughts were interrupted by a voice. It was her.

She spoke over her shoulder.

"Hey!! You gonna ride behind me and stare at my ass all morning? Or are you going to get up here and talk to me like a normal person?"

Shit!!! Busted.

I pedal up next to her. Now I recognized her. It was Miriam, my neighbor's daughter. I had been staring at my neighbor's daughter and having wicked thoughts. There's a special place in Hell for people like me. Right?

As I pedal next to her, I glanced sideways. Her nipples were plainly visible through the sports bra. Her breasts weren't huge. She was flat chested. But those nipples!!

She spoke.

"Are you staring at my tits? OMG!!!"

I mumbled an apology and tried to keep my eyes forward. Miriam was smiling at me. I could see it out the corner of my eye.

We rode on for some time. First, the discussion centered around biking. What bikes we had, how far we would ride, other equipment we used and the like. Miriam spoke about her parents and their relationship. Carl was not as attentive to Melanie as she would have liked.

I thought to myself.

"Jeez, is this something I need to know?" But I said nothing and just listened to Miriam.

Later, the talk dwindled but we continued to ride together. It was nice to have someone to ride with. It made the time go faster and the ride more enjoyable.

About eighteen miles into the ride, Miriam spoke.

"Steve, I'm getting tired and thirsty. You got any sweet tea at your house?"

I thought about it for a minute. Then answered.

"Yeah, I got around a gallon of sweet tea. Did you want to stop at my place and have some?"

Miriam answered.

"Well duh!!! Yes, I want some tea. Did you think I would ask just to find what you had in your fridge? Come on you old prev. First one to your house wins."

Miriam was off like a shot. She was going to beat me easily. Of course, the first one there wins. Wait, wins what? The race? I picked up my pace to follow. My view full of Miriam bike short, covered ass and her muscular legs outpaced me.

Miriam rounded the corners far ahead of me and I lost sight of her. Try as I might to keep up. When I pulled into my driveway, there stood Miriam by her bike. She wasn't even winded. I confess I was huffing and puffing a bit.

Miriam gloated.

"I win! I win! Come on, I want some tea."

I unlocked the house and put our bikes in the garage. Miriam wandered around looking at my stuff.

She spoke.

"Hey Steve, you got a towel I can dry off with?"

I answered.

"Yeah, let me get one for you."

I went to the bathroom and retrieved a towel to hand to Miriam. Then to the kitchen to pour two generous glassed of sweet tea.

I sipped my tea and watched in awe as Miriam began to mop up the perspiration on her lithe little body. Trickles of sweat snaking down her upper chest to disappear into her sports bra. Patches of cloth soaked with her sweat. And her nipples, hard and poking out even more.

Again, my attention was brought back by Miriam speaking.

"Jeez Steve!!! Staring at my tits again!!! OMG haven't you seen tits before?"

I was deeply embarrassed now. My head hung down.

Miriam spoke.

"Oh, come on Steve. I'm just giving you a hard time. I like you looking at my tits. Got anymore tea? And how about some ice?"

I refilled her tea with ice. Miriams first move was to take the glass and run it across her face. The condensation dripped and fell to her sports bra. Then Miriam moved the glass down and rubbed it across her chest. I thought I would lose my mind. She had to know what she was doing to me.

Once more, Miriam spoke and brought me back to reality.

"You know mom has commented a couple of times that she would like to see your cock. She thinks you might have a pretty good package."

My eyes shot up and I looked at Miriam in total shock.

She continued.

"So, what's it feel like having someone look at you the way you looked at me?"

I had no answer.

Miriam spoke.

"Steve, I just giving you shit. But mom did say she wants to see your cock. Hey, would you mind I grabbed a quick shower here? This bra is sticky and my bike shorts are riding up and damp."

Before I could answer, Miriam was up and moving towards the bathroom. The door shut and I heard the water turn on. Then the door opened, and a bra and shorts appeared.

Miriam spoke.

"Steve, would you put these somewhere to dry out a little? And no sniffing them you little perv!

I'm kidding I'm kidding."

The bathroom door shut, and Miriam was in my shower. A young woman was naked and in my shower. I stood at the bathroom door with her bike shorts and sports bra in my hand. Hey, there are no panties!

I thought to myself. "Life has taken a turn for the surreal."

I took Miriam minuscule apparel and laid it out to dry. And no!!! I didn't sniff them!

I heard the shower stop. A few minutes later, Miriam emerged with a towel around her body and one on her head. That towel hardly covered her ass. Yes, I was still looking.

She spoke.

"Next!! You got more tea in the fridge? I'll help myself Steve. Go shower."

Reluctantly, I went to the shower. It did feel good though and I felt much better. I got out of the shower and had on a T-shirt and a pair of gym shorts. No Miriam to be found.

She got dressed and went home. Then I heard the washing machine. I went to investigate. There stood Miriam in a towel. She had taken her bra and shorts, and somehow, my riding clothes and put them in the washer.

She spoke.

"My stuff was stinky. I thought I'd wash it while I was here. I got your stuff too."

I stammered for a moment, then spoke.

"Wait my stuff was on the bathroom floor. You came in while I was in the shower?"

She spoke.

"Well yeah. How did you expect me to wash it if I didn't pick them up? Bye the way, mom's right. You do have a nice package."

Miriam grinned. I was embarrassed again.

She spoke.

"Come on Steve, let's have some more tea."

Her towel covered body walked by me and to the kitchen. I followed her. What was going on here?

Miriam poured another glass of tea and sat at the kitchen table. She wore a grin.

I spoke.

"Miriam, what's going on here. I admit, staring at your ass and tits was poor taste on my part. But what are you doing in my house wearing just a towel? Taking a shower? Washing your clothes?"

Miriam spoke.

"Okay, you aren't very good at this are you? What do I have to do? Throw myself at you? Besides, I won the race. I get what I want."

I spoke.

"And what is it you want?"

She smiled and spoke.

"Let's just play it by ear for now. But you are going to do what I want. If you don't, I'll tell mom and dad you've been staring at my ass and tits. And you have."

She continued.

"So, let's begin. You looked at my ass earlier. Let me give you a better look."

Miriam stood, walked towards me and turned her back to me. Then the towel fell. There was her naked ass, inches from my face.

She spoke.

"Touch it. Touch me."

To emphasis, Miriam leaned forward and pushed her ass towards me. I reached for both cheeks with my hands. Felt her smooth skin and the warmth of her body. I began to massage her ass.

She murmured.

"Oh, gawd that feels good. I'll give you an hour to stop that."

Miriam hands went to her knees to support her body. The quiet was punctuated by her periodic moans of pleasure.

Bent over as she was, I could see her pussy and her butt hole winked at me. I grew hard quickly.

Miriam spoke.

"Put your hand between my thighs Steve. Masturbate me."

I move to the desired location. She squeaked a bit when I touch her pussy. She was already moist and began to swell. It finally occurred to me what was going to happen here. I needed no more prompts.

I felt her wetness on my fingers. One finger slipped between her pussy lips, and I brushed her clit. I thought she was going to collapse right then. Rather than stop, I repeated the movement and received the same result. I pulled Miriam towards me until she sat in my lap, facing away. I reached around her body and found her clit once more. I made soft slow circles as she spread her legs for me. Occasionally, I would dip my fingers inside her to wet them a little. Then return to masturbating the girl in my lap.

Miriam was moaning and began to rock her hips to my rhythm. All the while pushing her ass against me. While I manipulated her clit with one hand, my other hand snaked up her torso to find those tits. More correctly, those nipples I had observed poking through her sports bra. Without the benefit of cloth, they were exposed now and very hard.

Miriam cried out.

"Oh, Fuck Steve!! That feels so good. Pinch my nipple harder. OH FUCK, I'M GONNA CUM!"

Miriam fell back against my chest. I continued to rub her clit and pull on her nipple as she climaxed. My hand was now very wet with her.

Miriam came down from her climax. I held her close, and she spoke.

"OH GAWD STEVE!!!! HOW DID YOU DO THAT SO QUICKLY? I NEVER CUM THAT FAST!! ARE YOU SOME KIND OF MAGICIAN?? SHIT THAT WAS AWESOME!"

I continued to hold her close.

She spoke.

"Okay that was great. But your hard cock has been poking me in the ass for some time. Let me do you."

Before I could speak, Miriam slipped out of my lap and was on the floor between my legs. She sat on her legs and took my cock in her hands. She examined ever fold of skin, every vein, fondled my balls, and inspected my mushroom tip.

Then, without warning, my mushroom was in her mouth. She created suction and then her tongue made circles around me tip. I thought I would blow my load right then. Who is the magician now Miriam?

She changed tactics. The suction was released and instead, Miriam began a slow descent down my cock until her nose was in my stomach. I could feel the back of her throat with my tip.

Just as suddenly, Miriam pulled me out of her mouth. One hand held my balls, the other slowly stroked me.

She spoke.

"Hmmmm Steve. You've got some control and staying power. A lot of guys would have exploded, deflated and gone down for nap by now. But not you. You gonna use this? I'll bet you like it doggy style on the edge of the bed. You know, so you can use your whole body to fuck me?"

Okay, I'd had enough. I stood, scooped up Miriam in my arms and carried her to bed. She was placed, as she said, near the edge so I could stand and do her doggy style. I parted her legs, then stood between her knees. Lined my cock with her dripping opening and plowed in.

Miriam groaned and squealed as I entered her. I pushed myself all the way into the hilt. Then I just held inside her.

Miriam shrieked.

"OH, MY FUCKING GAWD!!! WHAT A GREAT COCK! FUCK ME STEVE!!"

What followed was a relentless pounding of Miriam's pussy with my cock. She was one loud woman. She moaned and screamed and it only made me want her more.

Miriam cried out.

OMG GO FASTER!! I'M GONNA FUCKING CUM AGAIN!! FUCK ME STEVE! MAKE ME CUM!! THEN GIVE IT TO ME! FUCKING CUM INSIDE ME!"

Well, that was all I needed to hear. Miriam climaxed again and not long after, I was shooting my load inside her.

We then fell into bed together. Miriam curled up against me and pushed her back against my chest. I held her for the longest time.

Miriam spoke.

"Steve, you are so good at this. Much better than boys. You lasted a long time, made me cum twice and then after, you held me. I liked this. Can we do it again soon? Like after our next bike ride together?"

Then she snuggled closer and purred in delight.

Well with all that. We both needed a shower again. And we took them separately.

Miriam's clothes were dry by then and she dressed, pulling those bike shorts up and over her ass.

Miriam spoke.

"So, Steve. Would it be okay if I tell mom, you really do have a great cock and that you know how to use it and treat a girl right?"

I was speechless.

She spoke.

"I take that for a yes. Mom will call or drop by. Want her to borrow my bike shorts? We are built the same. I get my nipples from her."

With that, Miriam was out the door and headed for home.

I sat there for the longest time, wondering what had just happened.

Then, my phone rang.