Ever since we started the GOB at Bikernet, we get swamped with e-mails, letters, even phone calls begging for more. Let’s face it, while we love Custom Bikes, most of us on the site love tits and ass even more. Even the lovely temptress of Bikernet, Layla, will comment on a fine ass or a nice pair of tits. You just have to appreciate the beauty of it!
A few weeks back, we ran a GOB featuring the lovely MILF Felicia. The phones haven’t stopped ringing since. We can’t seem to get Wrench to get any work done because he spends half the day either daydreaming about her, or performing unmentionable objections to himself. The women of Bikernet have all been teetering on the line of insanity with their workouts, because (as Sin Wu told me), they’d be Goddamned if any mother would look better than them. The only one who seems to be smiling is the big bastard, Bandit, and why not? He gets to play with all these vixens.
As I was saying, the phones haven’t stopped ringing since our Felicia GOB. People are demanding to see more of her. My inbox gets at least 10 hits a day asking about her. The one thing I don’t hear about is the bike that is featured with the girl. Strange as it sounds, I think you guys just want to see some tits!
I had to go to Bandit and beg him to set up another shoot with Jerry, the photographer. As luck would have it, Jerry had Felicia scheduled for a photoshoot. He did have a slight problem, we didn’t have a bike to shoot with her. Bandit, being the clever devil he is, offered to ride his red-hot Dicey Knucklehead over to the studio after lunch. SO all was set, and our readers would get another GOB.
You may remember Bandit’s red knuckle, built by Milwaukee Iron, featured from a story on Bandit’s personal rides. Check that story here:
http://www.bikernet.com/bikebarn/bandit46knuck.asp
Bandit ordered me over to the studio to check out the photoshoot and make sure Felicia and Jerry would have everything they needed. Unfortunately, when he called me, I was in the middle of a threesome with two of the lovelies who belong to my little group. I like to call them the Honeys of Humbles’ Harem.
I explained to the ladies we would have to head out to a photoshoot, when they started bitching and moaning about wanting to be in a shoot as well. So, not wanting to piss off the ladies, I told them I would see what I could do, and we jumped aboard our bikes and blazed through the Southern California traffic to the studio.
I was slamming through the lanes clutching the grips like a madman while the ladies on their Sporty’s played catch up. People always honk their horn when I fly by their cars at mach 1, probably because I scare the shit out of them, but this time they were honking at the women. Almost every guy on the planet will look at a woman on a Harley, there’s something insanely hot about it!
We pulled into the studio, and Bandit’s standing at the door tapping his watch with his finger. Like I don’t know I’m late. His disdain leaves immediately once he sees the girls ride up. Ever the horndog, he immediately transforms into a silver tongued devil trying to seduce my ladies. He forgets we’re late as he guides us into the shoot.
Felicia is stunning, standing in front of Bandit’s Knuckle, arms raised with breasts blazing. I felt my heart begin to race as I realized the beauty of these three in the room is stifling.
We pitch the idea of having my ladies in a photoshoot, to which Jerry is ecstatic. Unfortunately, Felicia has to pick up her kids from daycare, so she would finish her shoot alone and have to head out early. I barely turned my back for a minute when I heard my girls giggling behind me as Bandit whispered into their ear. I couldn’t even get mad. The way I figure it, if he still has it at his age, let him enjoy it. Besides, girls are everywhere, but you can count true friends on one hand.
Just as Felicia finished with the last of her poses, Jerry called for my ladies. I was amazed at the way they warmed to the camera in an instant. It was as if they had wanted this their whole life.
At first he shot angles and shots of the girls together. They climbed aboard the bike and playfully wrestled with the bars to the stars. I was amazed at how smoothly they moved around the bike as well as each other.
Felicia blew us kisses as she left the building. I noticed the big guy smeaking out the door to have a final word with her, only God knows what else happened out there. All I can say is he came back in 20 minutes later looking like the cat that ate the canary; shit-eating grin and all.
The girls were starting to get very cozy when Jerry interjected and decided to shoot them one at a time. He asked Kristin, the brunette bombshell, to step aside and let Marie take a few shots with the bike. Kristin went outside to talk on her cell when I noticed Bandit sneaking out again. This guy must have a lifetime prescription to Viagra!
Marie’s auburn red hair lit up beautifully with the combination red and white from the bike. Her athletic curves complementing the shape and lines of the knuck. I have always felt a fine bike is like a beautiful woman, but her lines next to it amplified the correlation!
She cooed as Jerry had her slither around the bike, constantly snapping shots. She sounded like a cat purring away as the sound of Jerry’s shutter clicking echoed ferociously behind. He wasn’t taking a sot or two, but two or three thousand!
Once again, after twenty minutes or so, Kristin came into the room and glared at me with her bedroom eyes. I wasn’t sure if she was angry with me, but she sure didn’t hesitate to jump into the shoot with a new found enthusiasm. She started with very forceful, beauty shots.
I love Kristen’s athletic figure, never more apparent than with the behind shots. She loves to show off her ass, especially in a thong. I could never understand how any man could not be attracted to women, beauty like this makes my head swim and my heart flutter. That doesn’t even compare to when a beautiful women touches you, or rides with you. The feeling of their firm breasts pressing into your back. I could ride forever with a wonderful hottie on the back of my bike.
Before too long, the shoot was over. Bandit had to get back to Nyla, as she wanted him to work on the bathroom, or kitchen, or some other queer task around the house. I was shocked when Kristin told me she’d see me later, and followed him on her sporty! Holy shit this guy’s good.
Jerry thanked us for bringing the ladies over, and he even suggested I bring them back in a week or two to do another shoot with another bike. Of course I agreed, I was sure Bandit would be up for it.
Marie mounted her Sportster and exclaimed how wonderful the shoot was. She could hardly wait to come back and do it again. I just smiled because I have seen this 100 times before.
Be tuned next month for Part 2 of the shoot with the ladies aboard another of Bandit’s beasts. Until next time….
