Nashville Pussy (Season 2)
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Episode 5: COCOA PUFFS
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 5: COCOA PUFFS - 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
The household of Damon Rice and his black beauty girlfriend Patrice Hollander. So much for sleeping in!
“Get up! Get up! I want Cocoa Puffs!”
“Stop jumping on us, Hondo!”
Damon grumbled with their four year old doing body slams on both he and his mother, moving from one to the other then back and forth. It seemed like the right thing to do considering Damon was a wrestling coach who liked to wrestle with mommy all hours of the night. Rolling into her son Patrice snatched her baby boy up off of Damon and pinned him between parents. Damon only a father figure had accepted Hondo as his own. Giggles ensued!
“We overslept, didn’t we? I hear the TV on so you must have fended for yourself.”
“The milk is stinky.”
“Stinky?”
Patrice closed her eyelids and made a gross expression. “Let mommy get up and I’ll run down the street to Piggly Wiggly. Can you let your Damon sleep a while longer please. He and I had a ... rough night.” Listening in on the sly, Damon grinned and told himself how lucky he was.
“I fucked Jade Jacobs and Patrice let me. She arranged it even. Luckiest man alive.”
“You two always have rough nights. How am I supposed to get any sleep around here.” Little man had a mouth on him, even if he wasn’t cursing! He didn’t like the taste of Zest very much when he did go down that route. A handful otherwise, but as adorable as all get out.
“I want a donut.”
“Yes, mommy will get you a glazed donut. If you go watch TV until I get home I’ll buy you chocolate milk too.”
“Sweet!” Yes, he was! “You need to wash your mouth out with soap.”
“Excuse me?”
“I heard you and Big Daddy swearing all night long.”
Now Damon’s eyelids were open! They did get pretty rowdy after Jade left. He had maybe an hour of sleep tops once Miss Jacobs left before Patrice made it perfectly clear he owed her for bringing home his fantasy teacher from Filmore High! How could he deny her even if he had let her go to the football game and get hammered by a pair of his own shop class students. Did he really owe her? No, but he did find the energy. True love!
“Yeah, Big Daddy! Watch your potty mouth.” She nudged his third leg from beneath the covers.
“You were the one saying Fun me! Fun me! Fun me harder, Big Daddy!” Hondo pointed at her with a wink. He knew how to outmaneuver her true words, not that he knew what they meant. Come on, he was only four!
“I’ll just wash my mouth out with Scope then.”
Soap, Scope! Close enough! Zest and Scope were both green. After sucking Damon off like a true warrior princess she did have some pretty rank breath at the moment. So did Damon! Even he had a midnight snack. Choco tacos sounded good if you get the drift. Happy life, happy strife! The salsa dancing in bed was also pretty intense.
“Scoot! Let mommy get dressed! Close the door on your way back to Scooby Doo!” She heard the theme song out in the living room.
Hondo slipped away after rolling back into Damon to offer him a morning hug. It was an every day thing, Damon loved that heathen. On the carpet Little Man dashed out and shut the door behind him. Once free of his shenanigans Patrice turned in bed to hold Damon. To compliment her desire to spoon he transitioned to his back to cradle her. “Do we need to talk about last night?” She sighed along his hairy chest.
“About what? My students tapping your sweet ass or my piledriving skills over our new best friend Jade?”
“I like Jade.”
“Well, you know I do.” He chuckled! “Invite her over more often.”
“I will! Just don’t ever leave me for her.”
“She has a crazy lifestyle, ain’t no way! Just watch her antics on Disgracebook.”
“I did! She shared a few of her videos with me while we had wine. What that girl does in school and gets away with it is remarkable.”
“Like you and I on your raincoat yesterday?”
“That was so much fun. Do we still have that deal we made?”
“For me to let you tease my classes?”
“Yes!”
“I know you’ve always had a freak side, but since when have you wanted to be such an exhibitionist.”
“I always was but being a mother it’s been kept in check. That’s why we hire Mia to give us time to explore. Oh! Speaking of Mia, you need to thank her for giving me Jade’s number. Our babysitter felt badly for ditching us last night.”
“Time to punish her. Where’s our paddle?”
“You would enjoy that, wouldn’t you. We were her age once, boys can be ... persuasive.” Like those last night who fucked her chocolate soul. Besides, Patrice had already suggested to Mia that she should tease Damon. The girl was quite enthusiastic over getting Pat’s blessing. Not that getting it might stop the barely legal beauty. Thoughts were there long before that opportunity was ever proposed. “The paddle is in the garage. You know I don’t like that thing lying around to freak Hondo out. We don’t need him thinking he is going to get spanked.”
“I was joking! Mia is a good kid. Up until last night, she’s been faithful. I get it, cute guy charms her panties off. Been there done that! Not of late, but yeah, been there.”
“We will NOT mention a certain police officer by name. I’m sure she was one on that list.”
“Yup! Good times before ... all the good times.”
“Are you referring to what goes on at Horton-Dexter?”
“Filmore! Harvester-Kent! Wellington! Yada! Yada! It’s bound to get worse.”
“Emphasis on bound? It has been a while since you tied me up to our bed.”
“I’ll surprise you one of these days. You better go get that milk before Hondo starts throwing Lego Batman at our door.”
“Just mention that paddle.”
“He might want to play ping pong!”
“Really? He can’t see over the table.” Chuckles were required! “I’m not dressing fancy. I’m just going to the market.”
“Hot out there today. You better dress down.”
“If I dress down I might not be back until this afternoon.” She razzed him with her well-used tongue. “This could be fun. Dress me, Big Daddy.”
“Now we are talking!”
Crawling out from under his covers Damon stood tall and marched right by the very naked Patrice. He too without clothing his big dick was swinging without an erection and still mighty impressive. It was no wonder that he and Pat hit it off? Her closet was full of at least a hundred outfits, all that surprisingly still fit the busty beauty.
“Shorts are out! Seeing as you like showing off.”
“As if you don’t like showing me off.” She smirked with amusement in her behavior. “Timing baby! Hondo won’t keep calm long.”
“A’ight! Seeing as you are going after milk, we’ll go white.” He located a short dress he always loved seeing her in. Handing her the hanger she smiled at his first attempt. “No undies!”
“See through! Just for you!” She took the dress off the hanger and placed it back onto the rod. Pulling the dress up over her head and luring it down over her bombastic curves she posed for him like a runway model. “Nipple shine?”
“Oh, yes! Keep those nips perky.” Turning her in step by hand Damon examined her back side. “Look at that CRAVE ASS!” Crevice! Butt crack! “Thigh shadow, Baby Girl! Wait until daylight sees this sheer curtain.”
“Wait until every guy in the store sees my sunny delight.”
“Sunny Dis ... POSITION!” He corrected her with a bright grin! “Pick up a jug of that Delight while you’re there.”
Shaking her head at his silliness she found a pair of heels and slipped them on. With Damon standing in the walk-in closet doorway she flared her eyes at him to move. Trouble was his eyes were centered on her cleavage. Hands raising he primped at her availability until he was satisfied over how much chest she should be showing.
“You done?”
“Am now! Leave it open.” Areola rims were exposing themselves from beneath her fabric. Side shifting, he let her bypass but dogged her heels. All the way to the bedroom door he gently pinched her skirt lifting it up for a more definitive cheekage. “Now I’m done!”
“Let me get on up out of here!”
“Go! Any longer I’ll be locking that door and taking you back to bed.”
“I’ll hurry back.”
“I can stall Hondo. Go flaunt!”
“You have changed. You’re just keeping me happy so I let Jade come back.”
“And Mia!”
“Lordy what have I done.”
“More like what are you going to do. Know where home and your true love is. Beyond that I say we live a little. I’ll let you do your thing, you let me do mine.”
“As long as the majority of our time is as a family.”
“Absolutely! Home is where the heart is. And the Hondo!”
“I love you tall, dark, and hunky.”
“I love you shorter, sexier, and busty.” Mm! With a quick kiss of loving lips he forced her out the door. He then closed it to go grab a shower and get dressed. Grabbing her purse she went to her kitchen first to make a short list for dinner and kept it handy on her phone. Hondo dogging her backside mentioned brownies and ice cream.
“Do you want to grow up and get fat like your Uncle Calvin?” Calvin Knobbs! Horton-Dexter guard on the football field. Win or lose, last night the behemoth landed a scholarship of his choice. Lucky him!
“Those are for dad.”
“Sure, they are.”
“We can share.”
“There’s enough of that going around lately! I’ll get Ice cream, no brownies. What flavor?”
“Chocolate!”
“At least you didn’t say vanilla!” Patting him atop the head she let him trail her to the front door. “Be a good boy!”
“Be a good momma!” Laughing at her son she closed the door and walked out to their driveway. Van unlocked she climbed inside and starting the engine. Off to the Corner Oinker!
Only six blocks away Patrice pulled into the Piggly Wiggly and realized just how hectic the store was. “Good Lord! They must have a sale on something everyone wants. This place never gets this busy.” Parking quite a distance away she left her van and caught her reflection in the door window. “I better pull the ladies out a little more, sitting down the dress rode up a bit. I just know Damon is going to ask for a pic to see if I’m showing off like he wanted. Not that I wouldn’t without his nudge, nudge, wink, wink!” Giggling she primped her hair!
“Bed head! Well, at least I have a wild look. Lord, I hope I don’t stink, D and I did have sex again after Jade left. No shower, I must be ripe!” Not even close! Still a spray of her new favorite perfume Frenzy threw off the scent. Frenzy had just come on the market and was shared by Jade Jacobs last night, even giving Patrice the bottle as a parting gift. Truth be told Frenzy was yet another hormone enhancer designed by Watchtower to increase sexual desires. The criminal organization was cornering the market. Funny, she was at a market on a corner.
Inhaling her own scent she rolled her eyes back and smiled. “Lordy, I feel sexy!” A secondary primp of her skirt led to her cheeks peeking out as Damon had instigated. Using her cell she took a photo by reaching around her hips. Looking at the pic she chuckled! “Now this parking lot is what I call bumper to bumper.” HA! Time to shop!
At the entrance stood a young black man there to offer free cases of bottled water. A sign saying free with a two case limit Patrice puckered her lips and stepped up to the scrawny lad no more than seventeen. “Reserve two cases for me, I’ll grab them on my way out.”
“Yes, ma’am!” He seemed excited by her even speaking to him. “I can help carry them to your car.” His eyes dropped to her chest and then bulged at seeing areola. “Let me know your address and I’ll even carry them into your house.”
“Aw! Aren’t you a gentleman. Why is the Piggy so busy today?”
“We just got in a new shipment of energy drinks. HISSsss and HEaRSe are selling out as fast as we stock the shelves. Those were free when they first came out, but now they’re like ten bucks a can. Even at that price the shelves go empty fast.”
“That good?” She seemed impressed! “I’ll grab two for my man.” Dropping her keys in front of him he rushed into a crouch to retrieve them for her. Looking up he saw labia, her skirt was just high enough to expose those sweet dangles of lust. Gulping over seeing her pussy the boy looked up at her as if asking to be her slave. Winking she hiked her skirt even higher.
“You smell really good.”
“Why, thank you!” Hopping to his feet young Wesley Gibbs handed her the keys but hovered them over her bosom. The dress tight over her chest she smirked and alluded that he could deposit her keys into her cleavage. Hint accepted he dropped them between her breasts and saw their halting point. “Safe keeping! Let me go shop and I’ll let you carry those cases to my van.”
“I’ll be here! Ma’am?”
“Yes? If you ever need anything just let me know. I do odd jobs too.”
“Maybe I’ll let you mow my yard sometime. Give me your number before I leave.”
Turning away she heard him whistle and found it adorable. Still got it! She knew he spotted her butt cheeks, possibly that labia from behind. Looking back briefly she saw him crouching down again looking. He made it appear as if tying his shoe. Wagging a finger his way she flipped her tongue out then proceeded onward. Cart obtained she rolled on into the store. Wesley was over the moon at her flirtations! He preferred to mow her bikini area, but again, it was already trimmed.
While it was on her mind Patrice headed straight to the soda pop and energy drink area and grabbed one can each of HISSsss and HEaRSe just as a sample. A young white man stocking the soda area saw her and struck up a quick conversation. It was obvious he liked what he saw as well. “Going fast! The makers of those have a new wave coming.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah there’s one called BDSM which stands for Big Dick Semen Machine.”
“It does not!” She busted up laughing! “No way would some company go that sexual with a name brand. I’d buy it though!”
“Bet me!” He extended his hand like a handshake.
“And what would I win if you lost?”
“I’d say Netflix and Chill, but that’s outdated. Not to mention sexual harassment. I do need this job.” He laughed! “Here!” He took out his phone and pulled up a photo of the can of BDSM which looked as if it were bound in rope. White droplets were all over the ropes. Coconut flavor was the reasoning. Watchtower hackers allowed the vendor to show off the can, but deleted it just that fast once he lowered the pic.
“That IS ... hilarious! How do they get away with that?”
“Sex sells!” His own eyes dropped to her chest. Magnetic to say the least! “Mighty bold today by the looks of it.”
“Management? Oh, MANageMENt!” She whispered as if calling for help then giggled! “About that harASSment!” She turned her back to him then hiked her skirt to show off her big beautiful backside in all of its glory. She even pried her cheeks wide exposing all the intimate goodies at her disposal.
“Oo! That is one fine booty.”
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