The Belle & the Bikers: Virgin Biker Gang Public Exhibitionism Menage

When Southern Belle Sadie invites the sexy bikers down the road to a party at her friend's country house, she's secretly hoping one of them will take her virtue.

Little did she know all three bikers would be up to the task. Will she be able to handle all three of them at once? And what will happen when her old friends and classmates stumble upon Sadie and the bikers in the throes of passion?


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Jed's smile widened further and looked even sexier than before. Tanner took a slow, sensual drag off his cigarette as if he were demonstrating what he would do with those lips if they were on my skin. And as for Duke? Well, he leaned forward and ran a rough, calloused hand from my ankle to my knee.

"Girl, you are crazy," he said in a low, lazy voice.

Crazy good? I fought the urge to ask. And after a while, I was able to answer my own question. Yeah, Duke meant crazy in a good way. I figured that out when his fingers inched their way up from my knee, sliding under my dress and moving over to my inner thigh, stopping just an inch or two from my panties.

I was sure Duke could feel the heat radiating from my pussy. It was already gushing with wetness. I closed my eyes and willed him to move his fingers the short distance I needed him to. I thought I might die if I didn't feel those rough, calloused fingers on my hot, slippery folds.

Maybe he was waiting for the other guys to leave. If that was the case, I hoped they'd excuse themselves soon, but before I knew what was happening, I felt another hand on my other leg, slowly sliding its way up. I would have thought it was just Duke's other hand, but there were notable differences--it was perhaps not as long as Duke's hand, but it was wider. They were both rough and calloused hands, but in subtly different ways.

My eyes flew open and zeroed in on the big, black hand on my calf, which was slowly working its way upward. Jed. My heart raced. I had never experienced anything more exciting in my entire life. One sexy biker's hand on my soft, bare leg was thrilling enough, but two bikers' hands at the same time? It was beautiful.

Before long, Jed's hand was as high up as Duke's was, and they both went for the gold at the same time. Their big, strong fingers hit the soaking wet fabric of my panties in unison. I closed my eyes and moaned as ten different fingers belonging to two different guys danced along the crotch of my panties, periodically dipping under the fabric to tease my pussy.

"Would you mind shifting your weight up on your arms for a second, Sadie, honey?" Duke asked.
I knew what he was asking me to do, and I did so without hesitation. I bucked my hips up and leaned back onto my arms. Duke and Jed each grabbed one side of my panties and swiftly slid them down my legs.

We hit a bit of a bump when my panties caught on the buckle of my high-heeled peep toe shoe, but Jed managed to free the fabric quickly enough not to dampen the mood.

My heavenly days!

I felt like an absolute sex goddess out there in the sultry summer night, being the center of attention. I never imagined such a scenario. I don't even know how it happened--I certainly didn't intend for it to--but I wouldn't change it for the world.

I spread my legs wide. Duke lifted my skirt up over my waist, and he and Jed descended upon my pussy. Fingers stroking, pinching, teasing, tickling and taunting. So many fingers everywhere! I squeezed my eyes, arched my head back and tried to keep my moans at a low volume.