It was getting late and we still hadnít decided what we were going to do. The
past few nights we had decided to stay in and we were ready to get out of the
apartment.  He suggested that we take the bike up to the overpass on the
outskirts of town and bring a light dinner to eat while the sun set behind the
mountains.   I thought this was a great idea, especially since we hadnít been on
the motorcycle together in a while.

I went and changed into my blue denim dress, the one with the zipper that starts
at the top and goes all the way to the bottom.  It was not exactly a realistic
choice but I figured I could unzip it a little and be fairly comfortable. I had
already planned on not wearing any panties.  I love the feeling of knowing that
anyone looking in the right direction when I got off and on the motorcycle would
get a pretty good shot of my nakedness.  He had no idea that I had decided to go
without, I wanted to surprise him later on during the ride.

We headed out the door around seven, the sun was just starting to go down but
there was plenty of daylight left.  We got on the freeway and shot up to 80 miles
per hour in no time.  He loved to drive real fast, scared the hell out of me most
of the time.  I would tuck behind him and pray that my sunglasses would stay put
on my face.  I used my legs for leverage and pushed my hands into his pockets as
we sped down the freeway.

The exit came up so fast.  I hadnít realized that we were so close.  We got off
and started to head West.  The sun was getting closer to the mountains now and I
could tell that it was going to be a beautiful sunset.  The sky was a brilliant
blue with a hint of pink.  A few graying clouds were hanging lazily to my left,
being nudged slowly along by a light breeze.

He shifted gears quickly at first, getting back up to the speed he so loved.
Every time he shifted I rocked forward, my breasts pressing into his back.  I
think thatís what I loved about riding so much, the physical contact.  I loved to
feel his legs between mine, to wrap my hands around his waist.  I took my hands
out of his pockets and ran them up his chest.  He had to keep his hands on the
bike, he couldnít make me stop even if he wanted to.  We came up to the next red
light, he turned to me and smiled.  I thought this would be the perfect time to
let him in on my little secret so I took his hand and slid it under my dress. 
His hand barely grazed my lips, he stopped and looked at me.  I gave his hand a
squeeze and smiled, just as the light turned green.  I told him to get going, he
just looked at me for a moment.  I wasnít sure what was going on behind those
shades but I had a pretty good idea.

We were close to the overpass now, the cactus and desert bushes were the only
things around now.  The road narrowed considerably as we got closer to the
overpass.  We moved up the curvy road quickly, there wasnít any traffic which was
a nice surprise.  We came to a stop and he shut off the bike.  I got off and
walked over to the stone picnic table, took off the back pack that I had on and
removed the food that he had packed.  He put the bike up on the center pole, and
came over to join me.

We didnít talk much, we just sat watching the sun go down behind the mountains. 
The streaks of orange and pink painted the sky and remaining clouds.  He started
to feed me raw vegetables and fruit, asking me to close my eyes between every
bite and tell him what I was eating.  Strawberries, cantaloupe, baby carrots,
cauliflower, more strawberries.  I sipped wine and leaned up against his chest,
not thinking about anything or anyone.

He started to kiss my neck, softly, his lips barely touching my skin.  I turned
my head to encourage him to continue.  He moved up my neck and flicked his tongue
across my exposed ear making me shudder slightly.  I pulled away from him and
backed away towards the bike.  He got up and followed, catching up to me as I
swung my leg over the bike and straddled the leather seat.  I was sitting
backwards, sliding back toward that handlebars, unzipping my dress even higher as
I moved.

My bare ass was on the cool metal tank, I leaned back and gripped the handlebars
and raised my hips slightly, showing him his present.  I watched his eyes as they
traveled from my exposed crotch up to my eyes, then back down again.  He moved
onto the bike, sitting in front of me.  He slowly ran his hands up my thighs,
stroking them.  I moved my hips, just enough to encourage him to go on.  He took
the zipper in his mouth and pulled it up even farther, exposing my breasts.  He
took them in his hands, kneading them slowly at first.  I leaned my head back and
moaned slightly as he removed my bra and took my nipple in his mouth, moving his
tongue in slow circles making them hard and sensitive.  I felt his teeth as they
lightly closed around my sensitive nipple sending a thrill though my entire body.
 I put my hand on his head and ran my fingers though the dark curly mass of his
silky hair.  He traced his way down my stomach with his tongue, but didnít stop
where I wanted him most.  He pushed my leg up and kissed my knee, then worked his
way up my thigh.  I couldnít help raising my hips when I felt his hot breath
caress my sensitive lips for the first time.  He ran his fingers lightly over my
sensitive clit making me take a sharp breath.

He finally tasted me for the first time and I shuddered under the strength and
heat of his tongue.  I felt him part my sensitive outer lips with his skilled
tongue, then felt his finger as it entered me.  I moved against it, rocking my
hips with more urgency now, my breath coming faster, my moans becoming louder.  I
still had my hand on his head, directing him deeper with building passion.  Every
muscle in my body tightened, driving my hips even farther into the air.  The rush
of pleasure flooding my entire body, making me unaware of anything except the
complete euphoria of the moment.

Slowly, I regained some control and leaned forward to pull him close to me. I
kissed him deeply, tasting myself on his lips, in his mouth.  I reached down,
blindly looking for the first button on his jeans.  I could feel his desire, he
was straining against the denim.  I opened his pants and reached in to free him,
so hard, so fucking hard.  I wanted to feel him inside me right then.

I moved forward onto his lap, leaving just enough room between us so that I could
see his cock.  I closed my hand around it, running my fingers down the shaft.  I
moved closer so that I could rub my swollen clit across the tip of his engorged
dick.  He pushed up trying to enter me then but I backed away, I wanted to tease
him for just a moment more.  I moved his cock across my clit down to the soft
folds not able to wait any longer to feel him inside me I moved onto him,
directing the head into my wet cavern, moving down slowly.  I felt him push
deeper into me, caresses the soft yet strong walls of my pussy.  His hands were
on my hips pulling me down onto him, impaling me.  I relaxed my legs then,
letting him pull me down hard.  I felt him fill me and moaned with desire.   I
moved up, clenching my muscles around him, savoring the feeling of how hard he
was for me.  I watched as he entered me again, plunging just as deeply as he had
the time before. We began to move together, the bike swayed slightly beneath us,
adding to the rocking motion.  He kept his hands on my hips lifting me up and
pulling me back down.  The sight of him moving into me was fantastic, I felt my
orgasm rushing at me.

He moaned, and I could feel him trying to hold back.  I moved closer to him and
whispered to him that I wanted him to come, letting my lips brush his ear as I
spoke.  He shuddered and I felt him let go, his legs stiffened and he pulled me
closer to him, pressing my breasts to his still clothed chest.  I could hear him
moaning even though he was trying to stifle the noise.  This sent me over the
top, I came then, feeling my juices flow, the waves passing over my entire body. 
I buried my head in his neck and sighed.  We sat like that and just held each
other for a while.

When we both decided that walking was possible we got up and collected what
remained of our dinner and started back into town.  We needed to stop for gas on
the way back so when the first station was in sight I made sure that my dress was
zipped down far enough to cover myself.

The stark white lights were an assault on our eyes as we came to a stop in front
of the gas pump.  He parked the bike and asked if I would go in to pay and pick
up a couple of sodas.  I noticed a truck across from us with two young guys
standing beside it.  I knew that if I got off the bike they would surely be able
to see that I was nude under the navy dress.  It only took me a second to make up
my mind.  I looked over to make sure that they were both looking in my direction
as I swung my leg off the bike, nice and slow.  I headed for the door and watched
as they both turned to each other to confirm what they had just seen.  I smiled
to myself, what the hell right?  I would never see these guys again and my
boyfriend had no idea of what I had just done.

I could feel his come as it slowly trickled down the inside of my thigh and it
excited me even more.  I couldnít wait to get home.