Go for a ride

Finally managing to get some words out, you timidly ask the person if they want you to get on the bike. They nod, patting the back of their seat again.

You're not seriously thinking of doing this, are you? You have no idea who this person is or what their motives might be! But...you've experienced so many new things in these past few days, and they've all turned out to be incredibly fun. Riding a motorcycle...it does sound interesting. And doing it naked, where everyone can see you? And with someone you don't know at all? It's...such a wild idea. You'd find it hard to ever come by a chance like this again.

You walk over to the bike and move your hand away from your nether regions to place it on the seat. It's warm, and it feels like it vibrates with the rumbling of the engine. What would it be like to sit on this? Too entranced to care about those inhibiting thoughts swirling around in your head, you bring your left leg over top of the bike and sit down. Oh, wow...this sensation against your cunt...

Suddenly, you feel your wrists being grabbed. The biker brings your hands around and wraps them across their gut. You realize he's about to take off. Resting your feet on the bike's frame, you tighten your grip around the person's midsection and hang on for dear life. This guy really is thin, you notice. Maybe he's a younger guy? He...actually smells kind of nice, too. You were just expecting the leathery stink of his jacket, but he's got a pleasant fragrance to him. Just who is he?

Before you can think any further, the engine revs up and the wind whips through your hair as you go speeding down the street. You're practically paralyzed by the vibrations against your pussy. Holy crap...this is even more intense than you imagined. You have no idea where this guy is going, but you can't even bring yourself to care at the moment.

Up ahead, you see a pair of headlights come into view. Oh god, it's a car coming your way! You lean to the side, hiding behind the biker as best you can while the car zooms past you. They definitely saw you! There's no way they didn't! Even in the unlikely event you were able to conceal yourself, they could surely see your bare ass in their rear-view mirror right now. At least you're moving away from them. All they'll get is that one look.

The bike begins to slow down. Coming up on a neighborhood entrance to your left, the biker takes it and heads down a residential street. He goes all the way to the end and hooks a left before pulling into a driveway a couple houses down. The motorcycle comes to a stop. The biker turns off the headlight and cuts the engine. Behind him, you're breathing heavily, practically trembling from the rush you just got.

The guy looks back at you. He gestures with his head, seemingly telling you to get off. You try your best, first prying your hands away from his stomach before bringing your legs down and stepping foot on the blacktop driveway. The biker gets off next and raises up the door of a detached garage close to his home. He wheels his motorcycle inside, then pulls the door shut again. Unsure what to do, you follow him to the nearest entrance of his house. At first glance, this part of the place looks odd, like it was an addition to the home rather than an original piece of it.

He unlocks the door and motions for you to go in first. You're not sure what you're getting into here, but what choice do you have? As far as you are from home right now, are you just going to turn tail and run the entire way back while you're naked? Not much liking the idea of that, you hesitantly step inside. The biker follows you in and shuts the door behind him. He flips on the lights.

Oh, hey...this is a bedroom. Actually, it looks like a pretty common room for someone still relatively young. The walls are covered in posters of rock stars, band logos, and a few models of both genders here and there. There's a twin-size bed close to one side, and it doesn't look like anyone bothered making it today. Propped up against a stand next to the bed is an electric guitar; its case is on the carpet nearby. This guy definitely has a thing for music.

Behind you, the biker pulls off their helmet.

"So there I was, driving back from my friend's place," they say, their voice surprisingly high-pitched, "and what do I find but a buck ass naked cutie on the side of the road."

Curious, you turn around to see them unzipping their leather jacket. Unveiled beneath is a crop top that...sticks out at the chest area? Your gaze immediately moves up to their face. They're wearing their chestnut brown hair in a pixie cut, and, you have to admit, they have a pair of the most beautiful amber eyes you've ever seen.

This person...this isn't a guy at all. It's a girl!

"I thought I had some interesting hobbies," she says, grinning as she tosses her jacket away, "but you've got me beat by a mile, girl. What's your name?"

Still trying to process the fact that you've been with a girl this whole time, you meekly give her your name.

"I'm Nikki," she says, removing her gloves. "And don't you dare give me crap about living here. I'm just doing it to save some money while I finish up school."

Oh, she must mean she's still living with her parents. She doesn't look that old, though...maybe a few years older than you? She's probably a college student. It doesn't strike you as that big of a deal, but maybe she's sensitive about having not moved out yet.

After peeling off her boots and socks, Nikki walks over to her bed, coming particularly close to you along the way. She's certainly tall compared to most girls you know; maybe that's part of the reason you assumed she was a guy. She sits on the mattress, which...makes a sloshing sound? It's rippling, too! A waterbed?

Smiling, Nikki leans back with her hands on the bed and looks up at you. "So, what's the story with this?" she asks, her eyes sizing up your naked body.

Shifting uncomfortably, you tell her you just wanted to see what it was like to be naked outside. You strategically place your hands to keep your delicate areas covered while you speak.

"Mmm...I guess I can see the thrill in that," Nikki says. She outstretches her leg, and you feel the cool tips of her toes brush against your shin. "Still, that doesn't explain why you got on my bike and came here with me. Maybe you were hoping for a little something...more?"

Is she...hitting on you? Averting your eyes from her playful look, you tell her you really aren't sure what you were thinking and that you just...did it.

Licking her lips, Nikki stands up. She comes over to you and touches her finger to your arm, trailing it along your skin until she's standing behind you.

"Well, since you're already here and all," she says, grasping your shoulders,"...want me to show you a good time?"

You get goosebumps as you feel her hot breath against the nape of your neck. Okay, she was definitely hitting on you! Soon, she's kissing her way upward. She stops at your ear, giving it a thorough lick before gently biting down on it.

This...isn't really what you imagined would happen tonight. You hadn't planned on doing such things with anyone, let alone another girl. You've never even looked at other girls that way before! Not that you're super opposed to that sort of thing, though. And....ah, damn, what she's doing actually feels really, really good. You feel so torn right now.