Born To Be Wild !

Debbi and Carol froze. They could hear the approaching engines getting ever louder and they looked around desperately for somewhere to hide. But at this point, the lane was totally enclosed by six foot high hedges on both sides and there was no convenient ditch to dive into. Then, with alarming suddenness, four powerfully noisy motorbikes swept around the bend. The riders slammed on their brakes and were soon idly circling the two naked women, who were trying to cover as best they could using their arms and hands to hide their tits and pussy. There was little they could do about revealing their backsides !

"Whoa, looking good, what have we here ?" asked the pack leader. "Can we be of any assistance ladies ?" he grinned. "No, go away. Leave us alone" Debbi hissed. "Well, that's not a very friendly response to a gallant offer of help now is it ?" responded the aggrieved biker. Carol was more conciliatory. "Don't mind her, she's just upset" she explained. "That's OK, I quite understand" the rider accepted graciously. "There has to be a story here though ?" he enquired. "We were pranked" Debbi replied tartly. "And this quite spectacular lack of apparel ?" their interrogator wanted to know, as he continued to slowly circle the women. Carol continued her more conciliatory tone. "We were skinny dipping and our clothes were taken." The bikers laughed as Carol told them about the lake and the girls they were supposed to be chaperoning, discretely omitting any mention of their own plan against Diane that had once again backfired.

"Look, why don't you girls hop on the back and we can take you back to your camp site ?" the leader suggested. "We're fine as we are" Debbi swiftly refused the offer. "What ? Stark naked in the middle of nowhere ?" called one of the other riders. "It's only a little way down that turning" Carol explained, indicating the bend in the road. "Still, we'd get you there much quicker" the leader pointed out reasonably. "OK, fine" said Carol, abandoning her futile attempts at modesty and clambering onto the back of one of the bikes.

Debbi remained standing defiantly. "I'll walk thanks" she said sulkily. "Oh come on Deb, let's get this over and done with" Carol called at her. "Yeah, come on Deb" said the leader, repeating Carol and patting the leather seat behind him. "I don't have a helmet" Debbi objected. "I should think that's the least of your worries" one of the other biker's laughed. "Oh alright, sod it !" Debbi finally conceded, dropping her hands and hastily getting on behind the biker. "Put your arms around my chest and hold on tight" he instructed. Debbi felt the revving of the engine course through her thighs !