hey everyone!! I also posted this in another sub, but I thought you guys might have some helpful suggestions too. I flew home for christmas today. my dad bought a motorcycle not too long ago, and he’s been loving it. going for rides, posting pictures, fixing it up, the whole nine yards.

he came to pick me up from the airport today, but instead of bringing his car, he rode his bike. it was only like 30 min, but I was not at all dressed for a motorcycle ride. but he’s excited, and I haven’t seen him in a while, so whatever. things started good, and he gives me a helmet and it’s got a speaker so we can talk to each other while we’re riding I hop on, he turns the engine over, and I realize how bad the bike is vibrating. it feels a little weird, but no big deal. it wasn’t a far ride.

my dad is talking to me the whole way, and I’m trying to focus and have a conversation with him. we hit the interstate, and the vibrations from the engine kick into the next gear. I’m wearing the world’s thinnest fabric pants, and it feels like someone has a hitachi pressed directly on my clit.

I tried to shift my weight and ignore it. I tried to focus on literally anything else but I just couldn’t. I’ve haven’t used a vibrator in months, and I’ve been single even longer than that.

We pull off the interstate, thank god, and we’re at a light. he asks if I want to hear how loud he can rev the engine. I say absolutely not, and he says he’s gonna do it anyways. he revs the engine HARD, and I know I’m fucked.

He does it again, and I cum harder than I have in weeks on the seat of my dad’s motorcycle, with my arms around his waist and two cars in the next lane. I’m pretty sure I didn’t make any noise, but I’m terrified that he heard me through the speaker.

I really don’t know if he noticed. we got home, and he hasn’t been weird at all. I’ve mortified obviously but I’m trying to keep it under wraps.he made one joke about how I must love his motorcycle as much as he does, but that might’ve been innocent does anyone have any advice? what are the odds that he noticed? he asked if we could go out again tomorrow and I said yes bc I didn’t know what to say

edit: y’all I just hate flying with a suitcase lmfao. I have a backpack and I stay with my dad relatively often so I still have my room and bathroom at his place but a big thank you to everyone for your advice and for helping me get to the bottom of how I was feeling abt this!! it was nice to hear opinions from other people who have had similar experiences.

unfortunately it was raining earlier so we couldn’t go for a ride down to the beach, but I’m sure we’ll go sometime later and I’ll let you guys know if there’s anything worth sharing when we do