Nashville Pussy (Season 2)
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Episode 21: If Memory Serves
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 21: If Memory Serves - 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
Comstock Park! Nashville, Tennessee! The back entrance!
“I think the turn off is up there on the right.”
No way was anyone being turned off by the beautiful Mavis Hale! Oh! She meant an actual turn off. Beaten path! As pointed out, driver David Hale hit his turn signal and entered the park’s back forty. This area of the park was reserved for a facade of normalcy to prevent any outsiders witnessing more illegal acts than necessary. Sure, they could still explore, but at least it left a more civil impression. Especially when it came to young children. Watchtower hackers were a persistent lot, always keeping tabs on the populace, including visitors to the city. Those seeing too much were instantly shut down by said hackers. Dark secrets often saved the day. Perfect? Not really! But it did solve more problems than they could cause.
“This area looks pretty quiet.” David said as he drove through to a small parking lot by a lonely pavilion. “I know it’s not this quiet out here so this must be specific to our needs.”
To his right in the passenger seat Mavis Hale’s phone pinged. Looking at the message it read. “We have your backs. Now that you have joined us we will always secure your safety. This includes your children. The Banfield’s are to your left if you follow the dirt driveway up over the hill. There is a park for the kids to play in that will not allow them to bare witness to things they should not. Enjoy your day. Again, welcome!”
“Thanks!” Mavis spoke then showed David the message in full. Once he had read it the words erased from her cell as if they never existed. With a frown he stared at Mavis then diverted his trajectory to that back road and up over the hill. Once on top they could see not only the Banfield wagon, but hot air balloons rising up over the treetops.
“Kids? Look! There are some hot air balloons.”
“Whoa! Those are huge.” David Junior disconnected his seatbelt to lean between seats to get a better look. Brother Greg joined him in the tight squeeze. Fawn their baby was grumpy unable to see for herself.
“Hang on Fawn. We are almost there. Once I park we can all stand outside and watch them go by.” David informed her. “There are the Banfield’s.” Huddled together as a family unit they stood observing the lift off in the short distance. Parking alongside their Escalade, David shut his engine off.
“Everyone on their best behavior.”
“No acting up. Are we clear?” Mavis pointed at each of them. Nods in ready the kids were allowed to leave the vehicle. Mavis let David do the honors of unbuckling Fawn from her car seat while she greeted their new friends.
“Best seat in the house?”
Mavis giggled walking over to stand next to Harrison and Maddy Banfield. In response Harry lowered his gaze to get a look at Mavis from the rear. His reply was. “Now it is.” Wink! Wink! She playfully brushed her hand on his shoulder for his sly compliment.
“It’s good to finally meet you two in person.” Maddy peeled away from Harry and hugged Mavis. With a whisper Maddy sighed, adding, “Your ass is all he talks about now. I hate you.” A flipped tongue shared Maddy finalized her minimal chat. “Untrue! As you know we are swingers. How could I possibly be jealous.” BITCH! Ever deceptive, Madison thought further. “I will steal your man from you and leave you to the wolves of Nashville.” Now that hate was coming through.
“I don’t know why, my butt is huge.”
“That gym membership will take care of that.” Maddy grew bubbly! “I’ve made calls and signed us up for Pilates and yoga classes for next week. Keep your Wednesdays open.”
“I will.”
“Keep the rest of your life open.” Harry chuckled! “Girls? Make a good impression and go help David with the kids.”
“Hi!” was all their daughters Brooke and Paisley could manage before Harry hustled them away. Just as well, they were more intrigued by handsome David anyway. Knowing he had seen them both naked in the background while they shared a ZOOM call with their parents they needed to tease him further. Too much fun!
“Now where is my hug?” Harry threw his arms out for Mavis. Charmed she stepped into him for a tight squeeze. Her massive breasts crushing into his chest had Harry’s eyes rolling white. “Tighter! Show me the love.” He bantered!
Voluntarily, Mavis did increase her grip around his waist. Now she could feel his large erection rubbing into her thighs. Mm! Thoughts of last night and her neighbors had her soaking wet. His attentions only added to her sudden stimulations. Too much bottled water known as tHIrSty also helped her hormones along.
Without asking Harry lowered his hands and squeezed her ass cheeks. Her red dress short and skirt slit thanks to David’s insistence his grip was digging under its hem into flesh. She moaned into his ear. “That feels lovely.”
“More to come as long as you and David are in agreement.” Harry mumbled! “Maddy and I are prepared to take things to the next level if you will, as long as the two of you are.”
“We can talk more after our kids are entertained by your daughters. The girls look beautiful.”
“Very smart!” Maddy added! “Harry? You should probably watch your hands until later.”
“Right! My bad! Not apologizing!” He winked at Mavis.
“Please don’t! I ... rather enjoyed that.”
“We can apply our desires later. Mavis? May I steal you away for a bit.”
“Sure!”
“Let’s let the men set up the rest of our picnic and feed the kids before sending them off to the playground with Brooke and Paisley. I would love a moment alone with you.”
“Keep those fingers greedy Harrison.” Mavis batted her eyes but joined Madison. First things first they took a stroll around the foliage and disappeared. Harry rubbed his palms together then gripped his inseam.
“Hang in there, Moneybags. We’ll wet our appetites shortly.” Pet names were cute!
Beyond the vehicles David had Fawn up on his shoulders so he and the kids could watch the balloons clear the trees and begin moving away from the park. They could see people looking down waving at them. This prompted the kids to wave back. Up above in the lead balloon Piper Cherry, Josie McKellen, hubby Henry and teacher Roger Dundee recognized David. Behaving for the moment Piper saw the children and made a phone call.
“Estelle?” Her camel owner! “Can you ride Ishtar over the hill toward... “ She had to gauge directions by the sun. “ ... east. There are two white SUVs parked in the grass with kids. Can you give them a ride on Ishtar for me. The father is Detective David Hale. I’m not certain who the other couple are but that doesn’t matter. We work with David’s wife Mavis. I thought it might be a nice surprise. Perfect! Thank you! See you when we return on the bus.”
“That was sweet of you.” Josie told Piper! Henry and Roger hugging the ladies from behind agreed. “Now it is our time.” Naked already, Josie looked over her shoulder at Henry. “Hey! Get busy back there.”
“Yeah, Roger! Get sleazy back there.” It was lunch time! Num! Num! Num! Asshole party of two your table is ready.
Sneaking up behind David the Banfield twins giggled and dared to hijack both David Junior and Greg. Moving in front of the boys they knelt down and looked back at the boys. “Hop on!” David seeing them smiled.

“Hey! I can only piggyback one of you at a time. Take those offers up while you can.” Unsure at first, it took Greg to climb aboard Paisley before David Junior threw his arms around Brooke’s neck. Heavier than expected the girls needed an anchor to rise effectively. Arms extended the girls grabbed David’s upper thighs in a quest for leverage. Brooke’s fingers found his penis swell dangling down his left thigh. Eyes wide she did not let go until she was on her feet. A blush toward David she clenched her teeth at him.
“Sorry!” David simply smirked and looked to his right at Paisley. She smiled brightly but behaved herself.
“Kids? Your piggy’s here might be your new nanny’s. Can you say hello?”
Fawn shied away hugging David’s scalp. Greg said hello first introducing himself. David joined in shortly after. This was followed by overhead handshakes as Brooke and Paisley identified themselves. “There! I wasn’t sure myself which one of you were whom.”
“Towel!” Brooke giggled! Her comment went right over the kids heads.
“Oh, yeah!” David winked, but left it at that. “You two look so alike we might need nametags. Now I know how the McKellen’s feel.” He pointed at the balloons. “Up there are the McKellen twins. They are identical too.”
Brooke instantly recalled the boy from McRonald’s mentioning the McKellen twins and glanced at Paisley. She too remembered the second her sister looked over. Both looked up as high as they could but the balloons were now too far up to really see anyone in the baskets. Oh, well! Someday they would meet them. At least they knew now that the boy Dip Poole was not lying.
Harrison Banfield, now alone showed up to stand with David. “Hey, Old Man! Good to finally meet you.” A pat on his shoulder David turned enough to shake hands. Another introduction to the kids came and went before the youngsters were all lowered to the grass. “Brooke? Why don’t you and Paisley take this handsome bunch to the playground until we get lunch ready.” So much for eating first.
“Okay!”

Fawn was quick to resist in her shyness. It took both twins to kneel in front of her and tickle Fawn to get her to open up. In their crouched angles both David and Harry saw sweet little vaginas sneaking out into the open. Then the money shots came as both girls fell backward onto their bottoms, legs wide. The boys failed to notice, still looking up at the balloons. The twat shots did not last long but it was certainly on purpose. David couldn’t even blink for a moment until the girls stood up.
“Uh!” Harry paused to drool. “Call me if you need anything.”
“Don’t get too dirty.” David told his brats. The Banfield twins just flipped their tongues out at David. He read their mind just that fast. His dick was struggling to reject the images in his thoughts. Not appropriate! It took thinking of his old ass female Police Commissioner hitting on him to downsize his erection. Whew!
With the kids going up over a second hill Harry coaxed David into unloading their own picnic materials in ready for later. As they fanned blankets and set out baskets Harry took point of conversation.
“I hope my girls didn’t scare you there.”
“Should they have?”
“Well, we did warn you that Maddy and I isolated them from society as much as we could. That was due to what shenanigans Watchtower had going on. They are adults now so that isolation is sadly coming to a close. We can’t hide things forever. They have never had a boyfriend. No real friends! I home schooled them as well as doing my daily job in finance. As you can see they are letting their adulthood come out. Maddy has tried to get them to wear underwear, but they retaliate and tell her when she does, they might.”
“I can only imagine how hard it was.” The girls saw how hard it was! Oh! Sidetracked there! “We lost our tutor recently.”
“The girls can probably pull double duty in being nanny and teacher. They know the system when it comes to study courses online.”
“Food for thought in a pinch. I can’t imagine your girls wanting tied down by our every need.” Hmm! He suddenly envisioned the twins tied spread eagle to his bed. “I’ll consider that.” The teaching part, not the bondage. He had to shake off those thoughts. Last night with the neighborhood women had his mind all messy. Nothing would ever be the same after that.
“We will be glad to help you and Mavis with whatever you may need. To be honest, since we joined Watchtower our life has had its ups and downs and not just in a sexual way. Maddy joined before I did, before I ever knew they existed. Her school as you can imagine pulled her in and for the longest time she shielded even me. It took a toll for a spell but now that I’m in the loop and understand the benefits it has made things much better between her and I. Trust me, Buddy, it took a lot of coping at first. I can only imagine you as a detective this must not be easy.”
“I was aware of Watchtower before Mavis too. Kind of hard not to be when all of your fellow members on the force were taking bribes and breaking every rule in the book. I resisted joining, but did keep my mouth shut. I knew I’d drag my family through the mud if I didn’t. Mavis and I have talked a lot lately and I think I’m finally ready to reap the benefits. We all know this can’t last forever, but hey, when the Reaper comes calling at least we can afford the ferry.”
“True! So, we simply protect our kids until we can’t any longer. I know my girls well enough to know they’re ready to be independent. It’s only a matter of time before they get caught up in the madness.”
“You must dread the day.”
“Absolutely!”
The day he faced his father-in-law over his kids. Next weekend would be that day. Dread was not even close. Terrified, yet hiding it well! “At least you have a lot of years left to figure out how best to safeguard your kids from what is coming. Unless some huge crackdown surfaces I can only foresee Watchtower expanding to colossal proportions. Hell, it’s there already. Look at it this way, we all see what the Epstein Files are doing. Nothing! Those bastards are getting away with murder. Watchtower is no better, but I at least hope they aren’t in the murder game.” Hackers overhearing knew Harry was playing the field. Convincing at that!
“If they were, those murders would come across my desk.”
“True! Anyway, let’s stop the stress level and ponder better days.”
“Agreed! I wonder where Mavis and Maddy went.”
“That way!” Harry nodded at the small patch of forest. “Let’s just hope they don’t get into any poison ivy.”
“Not the itch I want to scratch.” David chuckled!
“You want my wife as much as I want yours?”
“We did joke about wife swapping.”
“Which might be fun. We have to take our kids into account when and if we try that.”
“That is a concern. Your girls can come in handy on those weekends.” Hand jobs on his mind David smirked! Cumming in their hands even better. Guilty, he sighed and stretched his body skyward to pop his back.
“That would mean either you or I would have to contend with them unless one of us got a hotel room.”
“We can figure something out. We’re willing to give your daughters a shot.” Squirt! Squirt! David pictured a facial nut on both girls. Dammit! Not helping! His ethics had literally altered overnight from what he used to be. Fucking Watchtower!
“On a high note! We aren’t poor. Maddy and I can make those weekends special. Maybe I could fly Mavis to say Vegas for a weekend and you and Maddy can inhabit our home while we’re away. Vice versa!”
“With my job I need to be in town in case something unrelated to Watchtower happens. Murders do occasionally occur that need solved.”
“My guess would be Watchtower could even assist in that. They do tap into our phones. Murderers unless they are highly intelligent would leave a trail the Tower could track for you.”
“Interesting thought! That would be helpful.” Hmm! “Lets have a beer while the kids are away.”
“Bud for a buddy!”
Ten minutes prior!
“I needed that.”
Madison Banfield hiked her skirt and crouched, urinating in front of Mavis just beyond the trees. It was quiet back here. Teepee in her purse she wiped and used a wet wipe to freshen up.
Giggling Mavis joined her in making marshland. “I wasn’t expecting this when you said you needed to chat.”
“I do want to talk more. Watchtower may influence our judgments, but I’m not going to deny empathy. I know you must be scared out of your mind. I was at first.” She offered Mavis tissue and another wet wipe. Once done, the ladies stood up and found a gnarly tree trunk to sit side by side on. Settled in they smiled at one another and began sharing.
“I guess I’m trying to comfort you.” Bullshit! Madison Banfield had only one thing on her mind. Owning David Hale! She simply needed Mavis to think of her as a new best friend until she achieved her goal. Mavis was going to be put through the wringer at every turn thanks to Maddy.
“I appreciate your concern. I’m trying! Last night ... can I open up with you without telling David?”
“Of course! I can use a confidante myself. I honestly think you two are a blessing. Harrison and I often feel very alone ourselves even in flourishing thanks to Watchtower. I mean, yes, we have our circle, my sister helps with that. She owns Club MaleStrom thanks to the backing of Watchtower. As you can imagine she lives far more extravagantly than Harry and I. I worry for her, but she seems fine. She gives Watchtower what they want, they let her thrive.”
“Wow! That place is pretty popular I’ve heard.”
“It is the best strip club in Nashville. Anyway! I do go there on occasion to see how the other half live. It can get intense let me tell you. At any rate, I’m deviating from what I intended to chat with you about. You asked me over our laptop about how Filmore is compared to Horton-Dexter. I can honestly warn you I have no choice but to follow Watchtower regulations even if I don’t always agree. They know my concerns and encourage me to overlook things. Money does have a way of making one less subjective.”
“I understand that. I ... can I swear you to secrecy?”
“To the grave.”
“Thank you! David doesn’t know that I’ve been accepting money the past few days to ... perform tasks which I set aside for our children. I feel dirty doing it, but the more I do the more I don’t. If that makes sense.”
“Watchtower has it’s way of worming their way into your soul. I’ve done many things I’m not proud of since joining them.”
“May I ask like what?”
“Enjoying my students far too much. Some of them are very talented. Very well hung!”
“Under eighteen?”
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