It was a quiet Saturday, just one week after her messy but successful initiation into the most popular group on her campus. Frankie became one of the coolest girls in school and she loved it. Even if she didn't have the whole mansion to herself she'd love it. But this was a more quiet day. The had a four day weekend, most of the girls were separately on trips, and she had no date. Even striding around the house in the nude couldn't completely cure her boredom. Frankie walked down to the fridge and grabbed a half gallon jug of milk. She drank right from the gallon as she grabbed some donuts and sat down on the good couch. While watching "stars of the dreams" she whipped out her laptop and wanted to look something up. It was something she wanted to know about since that faithful night she blessed the world with her body by going streaking but couldn't because of school work.
"Alright, let's see if your real or not." Frankie said as the started typing on U-find
N-u-d-I-s-t p-a-r-t-y b-u-s
It took a minute( it was kind of cheap) until only one window popped up. It was for a mobile website called "the nudist experience". She clicked on it and was shown a naked couples silhouette with different options for their different services.
-nudist retreat
-nudist party max/Maxine
-nudist party cruise
-nudist party bus
-nudist feast
-love exercises
Frankie thought she would check the last one later and clicked on party bus. What showed up was a standard advertisement on how you can take parrying up by taking your clothes off. Even she couldn't help feeling a little turned on but she pauses when the information displayed. Because of legal reasons, the party bus started and stopped at a bus stop near the edge of town. It went around for several hours and they were allowed alcohol. She filled out the required form to prove she was of legal age and that their next drive was tonight. She used madame fosters credit card(which she used on occasion) and bought an online gift card and used the gift card to pay for the bus ride(if she was caught the mocking and discipline would be beyond belief).
"Alright, let' See if this is any fun." Frankie said
SEVERAL HOURS LATER
Frankie drove down to the area of interest and parked her car in a parking lot a block away since she didn't want anyone to know she was doing this. She walked out of the car and walked over to the station. It looked similar to a drive through, except it had a storage door on both sides. They probably did that so know one would see the nudies walk in. She headed to the changing room where a lady was next to them in a little booth.
"Name and ID please." The booth lady said
Frankie showed the woman her drivers license and pulled up her online form.
"Everything seems to be in order, here' s Your locker key and enjoy your time." The booth lady said as she handed Frankie a small pink key
Frankie walked in and saw the place was almost empty and that there were about 20-30 lockers. All the empty ones were open and there were about 15 or so closed, giving Frankie and idea of how many people were gonna be there. She opened up her appojted locker and saw a small mirror , some generic brand deodorant, razors, and a jockstrap for holding your phone and keys.
"Yep, this is really happening." Frankie said to her reflection
Frankie then gave a brief sigh and started undressing. She untied and kicked off her blue sneakers and pulled off her orange socks and stuffed them in her shoes.
"If anyone sees me, heck if the girls see me I'm finished." Frankie thought
She then took off and folded her trademark green jacket and set them on top of her shoes
"I just gotta keep quiet and no one will ever know."
Shen then popped off her ppg t-shirt and pulled her cell phone out of her skirt before unzipping and taking it off.
"Just relax and try to have a good time."
Frankie looked around to make sure no one was watching(even though it was pointless as she was gonna literally go on a bus full of naked people) and unclipped her bra. She let out a brief groan and took a deep breath. Only recently had Madame foster and Herriman let her shop by herself now to make sure she wouldn't get anything that made her look 5 or from the 1900's. One of these issues was of course buying her bras at least one cup size smaller than what she actually was. She kept quiet as not to upset them but it was still a little hard to breath. Frankie still had some bras left as she didn't buy enough of her own yet, and plus she was used to it for a while so it wasn't that annoying. She drew it a deep breath and puffers her chest out to get the muscles fully flexed again. At the very least, they let her pick her own panties, which were like a shamrock goth style with a wilting clover design over her slit. She slipped her panties off and locked the locker door up. She didn' t really know where to put the key so she just wrapped around the band she always wore around her neck. She noticed it wasn't tactically cold which made sense as a lot of people probably did this as least once. She grabbed her phone and walked to the door at the end of the locker room.
Frankie had to admit, she was kind of nervous. It was already embarrassing enough she ran naked across town and took the biggest dump of her life in her neighbors front yard bush, but this. Going on the equivalent of a moving night club naked with a bunch of equally naked strangers, many of whom probably wrinkly old people with exposed parts that should be kept hidden for the sake of common decency. She already paid for it and stripped down so she might as well try not to look down and enjoy herself. When she walked into the next room, she was surprised that there weren't just about 15 other people there, they All were in her age range. Even still, Frankie was blushing pretty hard about the whole "room full of nudists" thing. There were about 6 guys and 9 girls, with everyone talking or chatting in their own little groups. A few noticed but didn't but didn't really see her as that big a deal. Not wanting to feel stupid, Frankie just sat in a nearby chair and waited for something to happen, covering up her goodies to keep the guys from gawking(all this time and she's still annoyed by it)
After 10 minutes of awkward silence, one of the girls(a blond woman about a year older than Frankie sat next to her).
"So, I take it this is your first time?" The woman asked
"Yah, it is." Frankie answered, trying to avoid eye contact
"Not that hard to tell, seeing as your bothering to cover yourself up, my name is Alice." Alice said
"Frankie, Frankie Foster." Frankie said
"Fosters, I remember that place, I dropped off my friend corag there when I was 9, is he still there?" Alice asked
"If you mean the purple, see through doll man than yes, he' still there." Frankie replied
"Oh man, I gotta visit him sometime." Alice said
Frankie did feel a little less bashful but still nervous when talking to Alice.
"Look Frankie, your not gonna have any fun unless you learn to look at me." Alice said sternly
"Yah, Your right." Frankie said
Frankie then slowly forced herself to turn and face Alice. Alice had a very gifted figure, being three times as well off as Frankie was and surprisingly didn' wear make up. Frankie was trying not to stare, though a figure like Alice's made it hard even for her to not try and peak.
"So, what got you interested in the npb anyway?" Alice asked
"Oh, well I saw it drive by one time when I was on a run." Frankie said, not wanting to tell her dare
"We get a lot of curious people that way, usually just one timers who can't handle the bare necessities." Alice said with a brief chuckle
"To be honest, I expected a lot more "older" people to be here." Frankie said
"Yah, most first comets get spooked by that." Alice said
"So, they just don't come then?" Frankie asked
"Oh they do, but the bus schedules people of certain age groups on different days of the week, that way they can keep profits up and necks from hurting all the time." Alice explained
"Well, that explains why everyone looks like their from my campus." Frankie said
"You go to college?" Alice asked
"Yah, my campus is Charleston community college." Frankie said
Oh yah, I graduated there just last week." Alice said
Everyone was suddenly interrupted by a man walking in. The most standout thing about him of course was that he was wearing clothes.
"All ready party goers, you ready for some fun." The man said
Frankie instantly recognized that he was the announcer on the bus she heard last time. She saw him swinging a set of keys on his finger which meant he must also be the bus driver.
"All right, everyone onto the bus." The driver said
"Let's go Frankie." Alice said
Everyone was heading out to where the bus driver directed them. They all came to a closed up tunnel where the infamous but was. It was like a neon version of the foster bus, even featuring the logo on the front and license plate in the back. The bus opened and an automatic staircase came down. Everyone loaded in one at a time, giving Frankie a lot of butts swaying and jiggling right in her face and making her blush as red as her hair. Alice went next and Frankie was the last attendee to board. The inside of the bus looked amazing. It was like a mobile night club with leather seats, neon flashing lights, typical club music, little trays with a few bottles sitting in ice next to some shot glasses, snack bar in the corner, and about 3 dancing poles distant from each other. The announcer closed the door and sure enough, they were off.
The bus was a little rickety at first because of the road but soon it was smooth and stable like glass. As they were moving, a sudden thought hit Frankie's head.
"Oh my gosh, what if somebody sees us?" Frankie chirped nervously
"Don't worry, the windows are all two-way so they can't see us." Alice said suddenly behind Frankie
"Oh thank goodness." Frankie sighed
Frankie didn't really know what to expect given the circumstances, but this is probably what most people would have guessed a party bus of nudists was like. Everyone was chatting, making out, drinking, and dancing, they were all just incredibly very naked. Frankie just decided to sit for a bit and relax. Thankfully, the leather chairs were heated which was good as she didn't want anyone to see her erect nipples and get the wrong idea. She was still curved up in a ball though so no one saw her boobs or cave. She saw Alice was chatting up with some guy and having a few drinks. She felt pretty immature about this as everyone else was so casual. She thought maybe some chips wild help.
She walked over to the snack rack next to the bottle of whisky and grabbed a bag of party chips and dip. It was her favorite, pineapple salsa. She tried not to stuff herself and look like a pig but the chips didn't help much(even though they were really good). To her blessing, Alice came back and sat down next to Frankie.
"Hey Frankie." Alice said
"What' sup Alice?" Frankie said
"See that cute guy over there?" Alice said painting at the blonde guy enjoying some tunes
"Yah, what about him?" Frankie asked
"I got his number." Alice said showing Frankie a strip of paper with a phone number written on it
"Sweet, but where you gonna put it?" Frankie asked
"You know, the usual." Alice said
Frankie went wide eyed and blushed as Alice stuffed the number right in her cleavage.
"What, you never put anything there?" Alice said
"I keep things in my pockets or in extreme cases my bra but never in my rack." Frankie said
"Oh come on, lots of girls do it, heck you' ve got the jugs to do it." Alice said
"What?" Frankie said blushing as she covered her breasts
"Girl, you need to lighten up a bit, have a drink to calm your nerves." Alice said
She then reached over Frankie(almost pushing her breasts in Frankie's face) and grabbed a bottle of wine. She said poured two glasses full of it and handed them both to Frankie.
"Drink, it' ll help." Alice said
Frankie didn't object as she likely knew more about this then she did and sipped. It was pretty strong but very sweet. After the first glass was clear again, Frankie did feel something. She felt her muscles loosen up a bit and her attitude felt much more mellow.
"See, feeling better already." Alice said before pouring herself a glass
"How can you tell?" Frankie asked
"Because you stopped curling into a ball." Alice said pointing
Frankie realized Alice was right. Frankie was chillin deep into the chair and just letting everything hang out. She added a rough chuckle and sat back. She lifted her legs and spread them out wide, giving everyone a full view of her womanhood. Frankie then thought of something crazy after 3 more drinks.
"Hold this." Frankie said handing Alice her phone
Frankie undid the knot and let her fair fall over her shoulders. She then grabbed onto one of the poles and gave everyone a sight to see. She started spinning and swaying on the pole, getting almost everybody's attention. She then went a little overboard as she was dry humping the pole and jiggling her butt up and down. She definitely got everyone's attention when she started caressing and sucking on her left breast. After another minute, Frankie walked back to her seat panting a bit.
"Okay, that was crazy, random, and amazing." Alice said
"Yah, those drinks really helped." Frankie said as she sank into her seat
"Yah, being a little drunk can be fun, provided you have a way to get home." Alice pointed out
Before Frankie could answer, she saw a tall and thin man walk up to them
"Red head, what you just did was amazing." The man said
"Well thanks, it was nothing really." Frankie said, trying to resist the urge to look down
"Hope I can see you again sometime." He said as he handed something to Frankie
As the man walked away, Frankie went wide eyed as she saw what it was
Craig
732-446-1235
"He gave me his number." Frankie said in a blushing smile
"If I someone do what you just did I'd want to find out more to." Alice joked
Frankie made sure she wasn't Looking and stuffed the number in her cleavage. The rest of the ride was fun but not nearly as good as that first hour. Frankie didn't know it now, but she was in for much more excitement in the future.