Nashville Pussy (Season 2)
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Episode 2: MISTER FIXXXIT
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 2: MISTER FIXXXIT - Season two continues the insanity that is Nashville. With a criminal organization like Watchtower making all the rules, the population thrives on the ability to get away with whatever they want. Naked in the streets. Primal sex in front of everyone. Businesses promoting lude acts. Pet stores that sell human pets. Strip clubs gone beyond extreme. Schools teaching all the wrong subjects. Is it no wonder Nashville is the fastest growing city in the U.S? YEEHAW!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Hypnosis Mind Control Romantic Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Workplace Incest Mother Son Sister Father Daughter Uncle Niece Nephew BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Gang Bang Orgy Swinging Interracial Anal Sex Analingus Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Fisting Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
10:00 AM on the dot! The office at Lucius-Bodie Apartments!
“There he is!”
Front door opening, property manager Lauren McBride leaned back in her seat and propped her heels up on her desk. Entering to witness her transition, her newest lover Tony Gunther kicked the door open and latched it so a breeze could circulate in. Her eyes immediately dazzled him knowing he intended to show her off to the world.
“If I step closer and see you wearing pants or a skirt I’m going back to bed.” He held back just to see her reaction.
“Only a blouse, I swear. I know how you want to endorse me as a freak. I want that as much, if not more than you do, Mister Gunther.”
“Uh huh!”
Stepping right up to her desk he leaned on it with both palms. In doing so he could see her lower body as she used a dildo just for him. No skirt, no pants, no panties! “Good girl! Maybe you should walk along with me to any of the apartments I’ll be servicing today.”
“If I could, I would. Saturdays I usually get quite a few people enquiring about vacancies. Sadly, I need to stay by the phone in case I get walk-ins. Oh! Did your friends from West Memphis make it to Nashville?”
“They did! Dee called me earlier. I mentioned the apartments, but she insisted they look elsewhere to avoid the girls hounding me. To be honest I’m glad that she suggested that.”
“Ah! Should I put my toy away and let you finish me off?”
“If I do, I won’t get any work done. Did you jot down a list of tenants and apartment numbers?”
“I did! I have most of these parts in the back room. I didn’t want to overload you on your day off, so I gave you a priority list of four places. We can work on more next Saturday.”
“Simone on that list?”
“Yes! She and Tessa Harper. The other two are Chelsea Adler in building B, apartment B-4 on the second floor and Ursula Cooper over in W-3 on the first floor. Ursula just needs a new bathroom mirror; her ex broke it by accident. He and she were feuding, and he got out of hand. She’s voluntarily paying for it but needs us to put it up. You will see, she’s not exactly handy outside of her skill set.”
“Something that simple? She could do that herself. With a name like Ursula, I bet she asked it Who is the Fairest of Them All?”
“You laugh! Wait until you see her.” Lauren blushed! “She’s like 50 but that woman looks 30. Very feminine in every way right down to frilly robes. Not a lick of plastic surgery either.”
“What does she do for a living? No offense, but it can’t be too glamorous to be living in this dump.”
“None taken! Even I know this place needs a complete facelift. The owners just don’t have the capital to do too much these days. Anyway, Ursula owns at an Art Gallery uptown called Aphrodite’s Impression. She and her sister sculpt nude statues of people. Delilah is her sister. Both women defy the laws of physics. Goddesses of their trade!”
“Interesting! What about this Chelsea.”
“Younger, like 26, I believe. Brunette! We joke because she looks like that actress Aubrey Plaza. Ironically, she even talks a bit like her. Her neighbor is also a splitting image of singer Hailee Steinfeld.” Unfamiliar with either actress Tony used his cell to Google them. A pucker spoke volume. “See? You can compare when you meet Chelsea. They’re good friends so there is the chance you might run into Becca too.”
“If I do, I do. As much as I’d love to sit here and watch you climax, I’d better get started. With Dee and the girls in town I might get stuck helping them later.”
“I understand. Here is the list and the storage key. The storage is in the back of the office just make sure it’s locked back up. A toolbox with everything you might need is in there too. I placed sticky notes on what each tenant requires to help you identify them.”
“Sounds good!” He pointed at her! “NO PANTS, NO SKIRT, THE REST OF THE DAY.”
“Ye of little faith. If it weren’t for some of my elder tenants possibly dropping by I’d ditch all of my clothes.”
“Any of the ballers from the basketball court drop by this morning?”
“Not yet! It’s early though.”
“Don’t cover up if they do.”
“Age means nothing, well, outside the elders. I’ll respect them the best that I can due to them knowing the owners.”
“Fair enough! Just so you know McBride, I plan on challenging you every single fucking day.”
“Mm! Hit me with your best shot.” She made a jerking off hand gesture over her face. “Here when you need me Stud!”
“I’m sure that will be every woman’s motto here soon. Simone and Tessa, both want me as it is.”
“Ursula might! She’s lonely.”
“I’ll get to her first. Easy job, then focus on the others. If the boys drop by, I want them taking pictures of you to send me while I’m working.”
“I’ll be creative.” She giggled! “Have fun, Mister Fixit!”
“You too, Miss Freak. At least lose the blouse until you see any elder coming up.” No arguing she stood up and removed her shirt. Standing next to her desk she teased him by bending over it as if awaiting sex. “Nice try!”
“Office slut! What can I say besides fuck me.”
“The day is young.”
With a salute Tony took the key and his list then headed around to the backside of the office. The second he left her sight Lauren sat back down but realized that he had left the front door wide open. Cad! Removing her dildo from her vulva she stood up and walked over to the door and stood there totally naked. Sucking on her toy she rubbed her pussy for all to see. Sadly, there were no voyeurs. Their loss!
Building B, apartment 4! The abode of Chelsea Adler! Knock! Knock!
“You better be home, Bitch.”
Answering her door Chelsea stood in only a pullover sheer nightie. “Who are you calling a bitch, BITCH!” Laughing with her bestie Becca Moran she invited her in with a whirlwind escape. “Let me butter my bagel. I just woke up.”
“Sorry! I need your help.”
“Help as in how?”
“I met a guy I really liked yesterday. Oh! He invited me to a party tonight; you’re my plus one.”
“Oh, really? Good thing I don’t have plans. Where did you meet this guy? Fill me in.”
“He’s younger than me but so cute. He bought his first house from Harsh Realty yesterday. We hit it off when I made copies of my twat on the Xerox machine.”
“Crazy! I love it! Got a pic?”
“Of his dick!” Becca frowned! “Why didn’t I get a face pic? Ugh! Just take my word on it he’s handsome and fit, just not disgustingly overpowering.”
“I thought you liked being overpowered.”
“You know what I mean. I’m talking about muscles. He’s not any bodybuilder, but he’s sturdy.”
“Okay! How much younger?”
“20! I’m five years older.”
“Is he the one?”
“No!” She pouted! “There is so much I want to tell you.” Tempted to mention that her boss was fucking young Jesse Manley she simply couldn’t betray Jackie Vines. “He has a girlfriend and a ... slave. A much older slave.”
“I call bullshit.” Chelsea spread cream cheese on her bagel and nibbled at it while they stood in the kitchen. “He’s making it up.”
“No, he’s actually not. We’ll meet both tonight at his party. I saw the girlfriend over FaceTime this morning, they were skinny dipping in his pool. The older slave was eating the girlfriend out while Jesse talked to me.”
“Wow! Sounds freaky.”
“As if we’re not. I need naked pics, but I’m not allowed to take them myself as in any selfie.”
“So, you want me to take nudes of you.”
“Yes! I told him all about you too. Well, that you looked like Aubrey Plaza. Can I snap a pic of you to send him too?”
“Am I nude?”
“If you want to be. I told Jesse how you and I tease guys from your balcony.”
“We could go out there and take some in broad daylight.”
“Good idea! When is that new maintenance guy you mentioned showing up? Maybe we could get him to take pics of us.”
“Possibly! If we don’t scare him off.”
“Look at us! We’re super cute. No way can he resist us.”
“True! Let me grab a shower real fast so I look presentable. I have bed head. You can hang out in case he comes by while I’m cleaning up.” Bagel devoured! “Grab some coffee if you want. I’ll only be 20 minutes or so.” Leaving Becca, Chelsea hit the bathroom but left the door open. Cozy around one another she felt relaxed enough to be brazen.
While Chelsea was soaping her booty, Becca took her coffee mug out to the balcony in hopes of seeing the new guy for herself. Perfectly timed she noticed Tony Gunther carrying a toolbox and a basin mirror up on his shoulder. Blinded by the sun’s reflection in the mirror she turned away just long enough for him to vanish around a building. “Crap! He looked good until he blinded me.” She would have to wait! “God! I only have until noon. Jesse’s deadline is crucial. I can’t let him down.” Tick Tock!
Reaching building W, Tony Gunther started to sit his toolbox down in order to open the door to the tenement when someone blocked his entry. Through the glass he saw an older woman with blonde hair and big blue eyes staring back at him. Seeing his intention she paused him with a finger then opened the door for him.
“Hello! I would educate a guess and say you might be the new maintenance man Lauren warned me of.”
“And you must be Ursula! Did I drop over on your way out?”
“I need to run to my studio for about an hour. My sister dropped a statue and made a mess. We truly do need to hire an assistant. They can be very heavy when relocating them. I can run back up and let you in. I’ll trust you.”
“I might consider offering my muscles if you need them now and again as long as you give me plenty of heads up.” Stunned by his suggestion she batted her lashes his way then glanced at his crotch. “Or be a model.” He chuckled!
“Would you truly? You are gorgeous.”
“Let me think on that. I coach over at Horton-Dexter and now I help out Lauren. If I find time I might like becoming a Greek God.”
“Lovely! I’ll give you my card after I let you in. Pay a visit to the studio, Delilah and I are there Monday through Friday 9AM to 5PM. She works on a Saturday now and then to keep caught up.” She held the door for him to enter than lured him to her apartment on the ground level. Walking ahead of him Tony actually puckered over her build. Ms. Cooper had one sweet ass in tight black leggings. Her cleavage was pretty hefty as well. Lauren was not lying! Unlocking her apartment she ushered him inside.
“I’ll let you lock back up, I really need to go before Delilah throws out her back. Bless you for putting up my new mirror. I know it must be really easy to do but ... freshly done nails.” She wiggled her recent manicure his way.
“And you’re going to go chip those picking up plaster.”
“Marble! I’ll have Delilah to help me. Oh!” She ventured to open her purse and hand him a business card. “Aphrodite awaits you!”
“Give her my beast ... I mean, my best.” He winked! She was indeed hot enough to flirt with. “Delilah as well.”
“You are a handsome rogue, aren’t you.” Wink! Wink! “Do you live out here?”
“I do! Building A up front. Second floor! Across from Tessa Harper and Svetty.”
“Did Amber move out?”
“You know Amber?”
“I knew her mother years ago. I run into Amber now and then. I saw her walking a dog in the rain yesterday on my way home.”
“That’s my dog Cora. Amber is my roommate now. I assumed her lease but offered her the spare bedroom so she didn’t have to move back with her dad.”
“Aww! I can only imagine how lonely Lance gets with Emily gone. Well, give Amber my love. Off to raise Adonis.” Again, she looked at his tented inseam. Sighing she turned and left him to his work.
“I got your Adonis, right here, Ole’ Gal! I might just pay you a visit more often. Man, I’m digging Nashville! All these women so little time.” That mirror was replaced in under ten minutes.
Next stop! Looking over his list he opted to go for another less messy fix. A quick stop by the storage room for a still in the box ceiling fan he prepared to carry it across the courtyard.
“Ceiling fan in that Chelsea Adler’s place. Let’s see! I’ll need to cut the power to the apartment before I hook up any wiring. Luckily, I’ve done this for my parents back in West Memphis, so I do know what I’m doing.” As he walked toward the building he noticed Becca Moran leaning on the balcony railing. “That has to be Hailee Steinfeld’s clone. Very nice!” Taking the sidewalk toward her she looked down to see him coming.
“Oh, my gosh! He’s gorgeous!” A chance wave she called down to him. “Hi! Here to replace Chelsea’s fan?”
“That I am! That would make you NOT Chelsea.”
“Her bestie Becca. What’s your name?”
“Stud! Oh, wait! That’s what Lauren calls me.” And Jin Zellers at Horton-Dexter! Piper Cherry! Josie McKellen! All of the cheerleaders! Undoubtedly Amber Hawthorne!
“I’m good with that. I’ll meet you at the door to let you in.”
“On my way Juliet!”
“Charmer!”
Becca giggled as she abandoned the balcony in a hurry. Racing to the front door while Chelsea was concluding her shower she opened it up while he was climbing the stairs. A quick zipper on the front of her dress was drawn downward to better her cleavage. “Over here!”
“I figured that out.” He winked! “I presume Chelsea is home.”
“In the shower. Sounds like she just shut the water off.”
“Good! I’ll need to kill the circuit breaker in order to install her biggest fan.”
“I can show you where that is. I live across the hall.” Closing the door behind her she nibbled her lower lip looking at his chiseled frame. “You look sturdy.” Definitely more defined than Jesse Manley. Still, her heart was on impressing the young master. If that didn’t work out as well as she hoped Tony here would suffice.
“Thanks! You’re pretty adorable yourself.”
“My bedroom ... I mean, Chelsea’s bedroom is this way.” They passed in front of the bathroom and Tony glanced left to witness Chelsea drying herself off. A full-frontal pose they met eyes. She lowered her jaw at the sight of Mister Fixit yet refused to hide her body. Nodding at her Tony smiled!
“Here to install your fan.”
“Perfect! I’ll need it to cool down after seeing you. Shit! You need to shut the power off, don’t you. I was about to blow dry my hair. I must look horrid.”
“I would never say horrid.” He chuckled! “Although, if I don’t shut the power off my hair might look like yours.” Frizzy!
“You’re hilarious! Becca? Did you ask him that favor?”
“Not yet!”
“Favor?” Tony looked from one beauty to the other. “Did you need maintenance too?”
“More than you know.” Becca giggled! “No! We can talk about that after you’re done. I... “ She looked at her cell clock. “ ... have 45 minutes.”
“Might take me most of that between putting this together and removing the old one. What’s the favor? By the way, I’m Tony.”
“Hey Tony! Nice to meet you.” Both girls spoke in unison. “I’ll tell you. Becca there has a guy she’s trying to impress. He’s into BDSM! He’s demanding pics of her naked but he refuses to let her take them herself. I could take them but...”
“Chelsea and I are taking pics together. Can we trouble you to take some for us?”
“I don’t see a problem with that. Dry your hair before I sever the power. I’ll start removing the blades on the old one.” He stepped into the bedroom. “I might need to stand on your bed. I don’t have a ladder with me.” Queen! Directly under the whirlybird!
“That’s fine! Can you take off your boots at least.”
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