Bicycle Built For Two

Fbailey story number 212


Bicycle Built For Two


My wife and I took our two teenage daughters to the park for the day. We had been there before on occasion but not on any regular basis, maybe we should. This park has walking, roller blading, and bicycling paths. It has food vendors, playgrounds, and a nice beach. It has beach volleyball, sunbathing, and plenty of beautiful young ladies.

We got an early start that day. Our daughters were really excited. Molly Sue had just recently turned fifteen years old and Peggy Jo had been fourteen for just three months. We knocked the two girls out exactly nine months apart. We always joke about having had a private room for Molly Sue’s birth so that we were able to get a jump on Peggy Jo’s birth. My wife is very fertile; it only took her one month to get pregnant after our marriage. So about a month after Peggy Jo was born I got a vasectomy. That sure took the worry out of being close.

When we first arrived at the park that day it was just a little on the cool side so Molly Sue asked me if we could go bicycle riding. Of course if Molly Sue wanted to do something then Peggy Jo wanted to do something else. Typical sisters I guess! So anyway I went bicycling with Molly Sue while my wife went off with Peggy Jo to the beach.

At the bicycle rental place Molly Sue asked me if we could get a bicycle built for two and I thought it was a great idea especially if she could help me peddle. Well Molly Sue had another idea and got on the front so that I could help her peddle. As she climbed onto the bicycle seat I realized that she was wearing a denim miniskirt and that I got a glimpse of her pink panties stretched across her pussy. I asked her if she wanted to change into a pair of shorts and she said no. I told her that someone might see her panties and she smiled at me and asked me if I was embarrassed to see her panties.

I just laughed it off and said, “No not at all.”

She said, “It’s not any different than you seeing me in my bra and panties in the morning as we pass in the bathroom.”

I replied, “Except that we are out in public.”

Molly Sue said, “Then don’t look, Daddy” and off we went.

As we got going I noticed that Molly Sue’s miniskirt had crept up her ass to expose more and more of her ass cheeks to me. She was wearing a pair of pink thong panties with a very narrow strap up her ass. As she leaned forward her ass cheeks parted and I could see the entire strap up her butt and the tiny triangle at the top that held everything together.