Maria satiates certain desires

Monday - 11:51am - 'Choppers' biker bar - 375 miles away from her clothes - Mildly aroused

With her glass filled with something that Ariel said was 'light enough', Maria sat quietly, contemplating her thought process. Yes she had settled on being an interactive art piece, leaning into exhibitionistic desires, that much was true. But how far was still a question floating around in her mind, one that seemed to fuzz whenever she looked too closely at, the answer perpetually evading her grasp. Experimentation was needed, and thankfully she was never going to be short of willing subjects, it would be like an art preview...getting in a test audience to gauge reactions.

Looking over at the bikers Maria took a deep breath, this would take guts, ironic given her state of dress. "Hello gentlemen..." She managed to call over, shooting them a grin "I want to fuck" That was a bit blunt, but then again Maria had been out of the dating game for some years, while she wasn't poor at flirting, asking for sex wasn't something she was versed in.

The bikers seemed genuinely taken off guard by the offer, the ginger bearded man spoke up first though, his voice having a surprising gentleness to it "Uh, are you sure? I mean...usually we ask first, after chatting for a bit" He said in a diplomatic tone, the muscled man with the incredibly handsome jaw nodded in agreement. On one hand she was glad that she was proven correct, in that stereotypes and rumours can simply just be that, on the other hand however her body reacted to the respectful answer with more need.

"Yes, I'm sure" Maria clarified, turning on her stool to face the gang, parting her legs to show her now rather damp looking pussy "One at a time, or all at once, I won't be picky" She tried her hardest not to seem insistent, this was merely an experiment in what she was willing to do, yet going without would mean certain bodily needs going unanswered, and she could only do so much to satisfy herself.

"All at once?" The African-American man asked, rubbing his stubble beard "Lady, you're crazy...you're very pretty don't get me wrong but I don't know" He shrugged, then looked around at his comrades "Besides we're two short" That is a point that Maria just noticed now, there were six bikes outside and only four men here...and it was doubtful that Ariel owned one of that gang's bikes "Where even is John and Abigail anyway, Cliff?"

The skinnier man leaned forwards, evidently he was Cliff "Uh, Charles I think they went to the motel" His tone was a lot shakier than the other three, Cliff was obviously the youngest of the group, easier to be flustered by a naked woman offering her body to him. Not that it was a bad thing, less experience means more exploration, and she wanted to be explored.

"Ah dammit..." Charles grumbled quietly, looking over to Chris and muttering something indistinct. Chris himself then looked over at Maria and shrugged, then frowned and nodded at Charles.

Maria, uncertain of the exchange that just took place took the opportunity "So, shall we take this somewhere more private then?" She asked, glancing at the motel out through the window, 'Pump & Dump' indeed.

A moment of silence seemed to hang between the group and Maria, with even Ariel now quietly watching the interaction take place, to see who might talk first, whether or not this nude work of art would be experienced. The silence was finally broken by Chris, who stood up and cleared his throat "Okay then, lets get a room and then we can discuss this some more..." He offered, gesturing towards the motel.

What happened next almost felt surreal, Maria was walking fully bare head to toe, her purse left safely with Ariel leaving her truly naked. But also being escorted by four leather clad bikers, two on either side of her. She could only imagine how this had to look, would people gawk at her nudity? Be concerned at her company? Perhaps be prideful that a group of men like this had a 'prize' such as her. No matter the situation that went through her head, those thoughts made her pussy lips tingle.

Another door and a shock of cold breeze, Maria is shook from her trance, looking at her surroundings she's inside a dingy lobby room, empty chairs against the walls and a desk at the other end of the room. This must be the motel, it clearly has seen better days but she was not about to complain. Looking past the desk, she sees the man running the place, a fourty-something old man in a sweatervest with a receeding hairline, sitting at it with an expression that can only be described as 'flabbergasted'

"Wh-what in the world?" He asks, looking between the group and Maria, his tone that of clear shock. A smirk crept across Maria's lips, yes this was what she wanted, art was a medium that was subjective, one that required true reaction, and shock was certainly an excellent reaction, a strong one. Her magnum opus would develop even further because of this.

The man with the ginger beard stepped forwards first "Hey um, we just need a room...preferably with a big bed, please?" He asked, reaching into his wallet, producing a small wad of cash "Just for the day"

Sputtering, The hotel manager replied with wild gestures "Just for the- But you have a naked woman with you!"

"C'mon what happened to 'no questions asked'?" Chris grunted, looking over at the sign that indeed did say 'no questions asked'...the name was not entirely ironic then.

"No questions asked only works if you're being subtle!"

"We're just here because we need to chat" Maria finally chimed in "Besides, I do need a room anyway, it's been a very long drive and I could use the rest" In actuality Maria was confident she could keep driving, well, until the proposition of penetrative sex came up that is. Either way, she wasn't going to turn down a bed "And if you need me to say so, I am here consensually"

The hotel manager sputtered once more, grumbling under his breath as he took the cash "You're lucky you paid me extra, j-just...whatever you plan on doing, there are towels on the towel rack, ruin those instead of ruining the damn bed. Your room is 23" He sat back down at his desk, his mood seeming sour given the fact that he just got talked into letting whatever was going to happen, happen.

"Thank you for the service" The ginger bearded man nodded with a genuine smile, as Charles led on, followed by Maria, then everyone else conveniently behind. She could feel eyes on her, three sets specifically, but no, she was not going to look back, they'd simply get skittish and avert their eyes. Maria wanted them to look, to watch as she walked, to see how her firm behind moved with her every step...

The physics of her rear end would have to wait though, as Charles unlocked the door to room 23, fairly unassuming on the outside it was on the second floor, on the far end of a fairly long corridor considering the size of the building. On the inside though, it would serve their purposes well, there was a large double bed in the centre of the room, plenty of space surrounding it too, in case that was needed. Just to the left of the room door was a bathroom, with a shower, bathtub, sink and toilet, the basics for a regular home, but surprising for a roadside motel...this must be a premium room.

"So Gentlemen..." Maria began, taking a seat at the end of the bed, looking between her four potential partners "...let us talk privately"