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Nashville Pussy

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Episode 112: BAWLERS

Erotica Sex Story: Episode 112: BAWLERS - Welcome to the SOAP OPERA PORNO none of you ever thought you wanted. One with plot and hardcore sex in every way imaginable. Piper Cherry started over in Nashville from scratch after a destructive marriage. New neighbors, new career with unlimited playmates, more money than she knew how to spend, and no desire to behave. It must be contagious, now everyone around her wants to be with her or to be like her. Nashville however had more to offer than she could ever predict. Anything goes! Perfect!

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Teenagers   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Cheating   Slut Wife   Humiliation   Sadistic   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Anal Sex   Bestiality   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Facial   Oral Sex   Squirting   Voyeurism   Teacher/Student   Illustrated  

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At the back door into Horton-Dexter, the cafeteria entrance through the kitchen ... WIDE OPEN! Just like certain sluts.

Piper Cherry found herself in the possession of the Marquette Badgers, having been swapped in midair from her faithful Horton-Dexter Swallows, aka her Detainees. Carrying her in his arms across the threshold, Marquette star Quarterback Brody Turnbull led his team into the school to make their way as directed by Piper. Once inside she was passed off like a true Quarterback into the capable hands of gentle giant Billy Bronx. Lifted with ease up over his neckline she rode him like an elephant. Nude save her shoes at the moment she felt her entourage pat her butt in transit. Nay! High jump slaps!

“Which way Miss Cherry?” Billy Bronx looked around once they left the kitchen, Piper lurching over his scalp to avoid hitting the upper door frame. In doing this her breasts were dangling right over his face. Peering over his brow he flipped his tongue out to wag across her left under boob, not quite reaching nipple. She grinned from ear to ear and reached her arms around to press her tits lower so his lips could briefly suckle her nip. So grateful! Blind man walking!

“Doors leading to the hallway then turn right. The gym will be on your right side. Hey! Don’t bite!” She laughed, not at Billy Bronx however, but as a result of his fellow player Nash Newman climbing Billy’s back to take a bite out of her gorgeous ass. The boys were having the time of their life. Penthouse Pet Piper was a dream cum true for all of them. Winning the game against Horton-Dexter paid off in getting Piper all to themselves.

Regardless of being the losing team, Horton-Dexter still got lucky, they won, even though they lost. Marquette’s pep squad Coach the luscious Hispanic beauty Maya Trinidad came under their possession as a fair trade. Maya however found the need to outshine Piper at every turn. Up on Big Calvin’s shoulders she switched from his back by climbing around him to plant her cunt right in his face. Blinded by her he ate her out as he was guided along by Maynard Smooth and Antoine Boss out into the cafeteria. Once both teams congregated at the doors Piper led the way out into the hallway and led them across the gymnasium floor. A careful procession heading downstairs to the locker rooms Piper looked back at Maya moaning like crazy at Calvin’s appetite. “Madre Dios!”, at the top of her lungs shocked the acoustics.

“Someone got a head start.” Piper laughed passing by Coach Roman Crandell’s office. It was at that juncture Piper was glad the girls coach Ruth Dunbar had left early, even before the games end. This might not have so easily occurred if Ruth had stuck around. At Roman’s doorway stood Marquette Football Coach Chism Tyrell Goforth, Maya Trinidad’s live-in boyfriend, and the four Referees who marveled at the herd of players manhandling the two goddesses. Waving at them Piper chose the girls locker room for her private play pen. Lowering her to the tile Billy Bronx let her lead the way. Entering one by one the hallway cleared out of Badgers and the door to the girl’s locker room was locked from within. No escape Bombshell! Good luck Beautiful.

Across the hall Finn Rice held the boy’s locker room door open as Calvin lowered Maya forward as he bent at the knees to get her in safely. Maya showing her contortion abilities simply stretched out while Calvin held her up by her ass, the balls of her feet leveraged along his shoulder blades. In front of her Gavin Ruley and his boy Maynard held her arms outstretched. Maya was so into the tongue within her vulva her eyes had rolled back. She absolutely adored losing control to others.

The Swallows filing in ended with Angus Furlong, pulling up the rear while still cringing in agony. Even after he suckered some painkillers out of a cute EMT he lagged behind to lock them all in. Maya was their prisoner and she had zero complaints. Piper Cherry might have just met a slut that could honestly dethrone her and Josie McKellen both. Calvin lowering her to a bench seat and laying her down abandoned her soaked cunt so he could stretch and disrobe. The second he left her Maynard and Gavin swooped in to suck on her breasts keeping her busy. With the entire team stripping down and showers igniting Danny Wendt took it upon himself to drag her away from his fellow ballers and lift her up against him. First player to bring her near their dick she used her thighs to guide him in without any handiwork. Danny with a firm seven inch pierced her juicy cunt with a warm welcoming mumble of, “Daaaamn!.”

“Mmmm! So, this is the Horton locker room. I have often wondered how sexy it might look should I walk in on you lovely young men.” Something she did a couple times a week at Marquette’s high school. Showering with their boys and girls both, yes Maya was bisexual, preferring males but enjoying both equally. Ages meant nothing to Maya, there were times she even showered with freshmen. Like many teachers, many other occupations across the city, expanding beyond its borders, did much the same without care. Very powerful figures, a shadow cabinet if you will had protected folks from the legal system. Maya, unlike Piper had exploited her behavior outside the walls of Marquette. Going very public in many cases she found their protection intoxicating, stripping nude and walking right into places that intrigued her. If anyone at all was offended and dialed 911 that normally led to a police escort out but set free with a slap to the ass or at worse bent over the hood of a squad car. The freedoms they allowed groomed her. Invincible in her eyes she did it all. Chism being her man followed right along her footsteps.

“Well now you know.” Danny grinned, “Ride my cock, Jennifer Lopez.”

“Am I a Fly Girl now?”

“On my fly now! Buzz baby buzz!” Danny laughed and walked her through a number of his buddies toward the showers. Once within the chamber he commandeered a waterfall of warm water drowning he and Maya. Her long raven mane blinded she and Danny as she kissed him. Up against the shower wall he took her and nailed her in a ferocious manner. Digging her fingernails into his back drew blood which washed away as fast as it surfaced. A few minutes later Finn Rice moved in and coaxed Danny from the wall allowing Finn to move in behind her and take her anus.

“DP!” He blurted, others like Nolan Proctor and Percy Johnson repeating it like a chant. Maya laughed at her sandwiched lovers for their talented desires of her holes. “Swallow the swallows Slut!” Finn chuckled then kissed her shoulder sucking up water droplets. Crying out at the dedicated teamwork she came hard on Danny’s beast. Let the Spanish verses fly her praise, vengeful sounding yet sexy as fuck.

Danny nutting deep inside her, Maya tensed up then began her spasm, her inner orgasm jolting her muscles like tendril lightning. Her stiffening up made Finn gnash his teeth, her muscles tightening around his burrowing badger. Squeezing the life out of Finn he too nutted in her ravishing asshole. Off to a damned good start, the boys parted ways, letting her gracefully collapse to her knees on the concrete floor.

Taking advantage Nolan grew some balls and grabbed her by the back of her head and shoved his sizeable cock in between her pouty lips. Face fucking her turbulently, Maya grabbed his ass cheeks and drew more blood, her nails razor sharp and starving. Bitch was vicious!

Percy daring to steal her left hand wrapped her fingers around his pecker and she instantly began thrashing his shaft with a remarkable rhythm. Seeing her talent under assault Corey Samson joined his best buds and claimed her opposite hand. Before he could curl her fingers, she pulled her hand free and wandered his body until finding his scrotum. Gripping it tightly Corey coughed up a “Mother fuck!” He ended up jerking himself off within her clutches. Nut! Nut! Nut! She found her ears pelted in jizz, then finally sampled Nolan’s firepower to the back of her throat. Delicious!

Pushing them all away Maya looked around with a deadly gaze, seeking prey. Maynard Smooth alone under a shower head soaping himself up she charged him and swallowed his cock. “Holy shit!” He laughed teetering in step at her starvation quest. Not even soap in her mouth denied her appetite. Antoine Boss chuckling at his buddy’s response moved in behind Maya and knelt to her left. Reaching under her he fingered her with his extra-long digits, while circling his other hand around her front to rub her clit. The sensations increasing her starvation she nearly swallowed Maynard’s balls along with his seven-inch python. Balls deeper!

Me Oh Maya!


“Take flight Birdy! Let’s see you flap those wings.”

Nash Newman and Jorge Miguel Espinosa held Piper Cherry’s legs over their shoulders at the calves, their free hands locking her knee so that her limbs couldn’t bend. Poised downward at first, she spotted Badger Quarterback Brody Turnbull standing up on one of the changing benches. Hearing her requested piloting skills Piper pushed her upper body away from her landing crew three times as momentum and reached forward to grab Turnbull’s hips as a temporary support.

Offering an added bonus, he gripped her long curly mane of blond hair to assist her suspension. Swallowing Brody’s cock, a nice thick eight plus, she played Momma Bird and maintained the worm. Like Maya across the hall, she wanted the Badgers to brag about her many talents. Inch by inch his monster was taken in through stretched lips and down her throat. Once achieving balls deep status, his full sack bulging over her lower lip he released her hair. In turn Piper let go of his hips and took flight, her arms flapping to her sides as she sucked him off. The vivid fullness of his beast in her throat was witnessed, her swallowing technique displaying a bulge that moved along from her jawline down as if hoping to titty fuck her from the inside. Morbid but the scene was dramatic, boys even palming her neckline to feel the thriving feast. Brody even laughed saying, “That’s my dick you bastards are fondling.” That stopped immediately.

Beneath her flight pattern two other team members knelt under her and teeth tugged at her nipples as if baby birds in the nest. Everyone was blown away by her muscular control. Yet another player entered the field as Nash and Jorge took two careful steps away from one another.

Center Jobe Sizemore slipped between the two to stare directly into Piper’s trickling cunt and shadowed pucker. Both appeared almost as if breathing which made the jock smile. Wiping his chin with his palm while glancing at those involved, he went in for a forward pass of his own, trying to mimic Brody. “Slut 1!” Fingers in her ass! “Slut 2!” Fingers in her sloppy cunt. “HIKE! HIKE! HIKE!” Not even having been fucked yet Piper was a drooling mess from both sets of gorgeous lips. Jobe viciously accelerated his hand motions watching Piper gush and flood his fingers. Hike indeed, she might have peed on his knuckles. Not that she cared, it only amplified their awe factor.

“Look at that sopping wet pussy.” Sizemore told his boys. “She definitely wants this.” Adding fingers to both holes Piper tried a midair twerk. Not the easiest thing to do but it got their notice. Cheeks dancing right along with the Center’s rapid insertions she screamed with her mouth full, still flapping her arms. From a Falcon to a Swallow, Piper Cherry thrived on being a predatory bird. Strangely, as Brody laughed at not only Jobe’s impression of him, Piper’s deep throat gags sounded almost as if she were saying, “CHEAP! CHEAP! CHEAP!” Fucking A!

All around her the rest of the Badgers stood valiant and totally nude, thrashing their cocks to their inflight movie. Yes, a few cellphones recorded the bird watching. Come on, wouldn’t you? She was aware, didn’t care! Sure, there was always the risk of one of these guys aiming to blackmail her or share her video with the wrong person but where was the fun in this if her hotness was not there for the world to adore? Piper the Porn Star in her prime! With videos going MIA in many cases the worry just wasn’t there.

Brody unable to resist his brewing nut spat down her throat in a feisty repetition. Three shots heard round the room as he snarled and filled Momma Bird’s tummy. Piper enjoying the current tightened her lips demanding more. In his final thrust of jizz he snatched her hair and face fucked her with pent up anxiety. She had done all the work on him prior simply in constricting around his girth and accepting the full length without resistance, her lower lip so talented that it fought to try and take in his scrotum. In this respect Piper and Maya were much alike. Her bottom lip kneading and taunting his testicles, inviting his ejaculation without his exertion. Done! Now it was his turn.

“Look me in the eye.” Hard to do upside down and smothered in thrashing thighs but still. Brody instructed her forcing her unblinking gaze. She thrived at giving these fuckers something to brag over for months. Her bottom feeders devouring her nipples and generously caressing her underside to the point of brisk finger rubs over her shiny wet clit, she came hard. Jobe still probing her cavities found a fountain showering him yet again. He wanted to eat her but honestly, he couldn’t swim.

Giving in, his hands numb from torturing her so long the Center motioned her leg men to bring her lower. Still stretched wide Jobe moved in for the kill. Condom on in prep the boy poised his crown up to her spilling cunt and sank deep. Now this pool he could wade in. Hammering her as his cohorts held her up in the air, he gripped her still twerking hips.

“Toes! Remember when Mellon and Boss sucked her toes? She lost her mind.” Colton Sweeney mentioned. Taking point, he moved to his boy Trent Jacobi or TJ as they called him and had to hug his bare hip to get to Piper’s foot. Mouth wide Colton sucked on her toes with a tender devotion. Kryptonite Supergirl! Instantly Brody Turnbull’s enforced glare into her eyes found them rolling up into her brow.

“LOOK ME IN THE FUCKING EYE!” He patted her puffed out cheek as he fucked her face, snot drooling from her nose under his hard thrusts. She tried her best, but it was 50/50. All it took was Damian Kim a burley Asian young man to favor her other foot. Toes feeling a warm wagging tongue Piper felt completely vulnerable.

At her sides two other players Durst and Keller rubbed her back softly. Jobe in fucking her reintroduced his thumbs into her butt pucker prying the hole wide while another team member began spitting down the gap. After fueling her pucker, he pulled out of her raining cunt and zeroed in to fuck her anus. Keeping the momentum going the boy who spat at Piper went from clit stimulation to knuckling her cunt, ignoring Jobe’s ball sack pelting his hand. The agreement going in was to join forces and destroy the blond bombshell. They were doing their jobs well. Multiple orgasms quaking but held firmly, the group would not allow her time to catch her breath. Piper Cherry was in zombie mode, rising and falling in the grave she dug for herself. Dead lay? Almost!


Roman Crandell’s office while small meant utilizing his desk. Josie McKellen had Coach Chism Goforth slamming her upper body on top of paperwork scattering it about as her chest moved things around. Roman now seated behind his desk drinking his bourbon toasted her saying, “Hope you’re happy.”

He would normally be opposed to all of this, locker rooms included but he knew there was no fighting Josie and Piper when they were starving. Uneasy no matter what Roman let it play out. Josie’s smile at him was enough to know he made the right decision. Happy whore, happy pour! He needed a refill. So did the four attending Ref’s watching Goforth in only his straw Stetson, muscles rippling. They were told to hang around that good things would come their way. Having let Piper and Maya get away with murder out on the field they really hoped it would all be worth it.

Josie McKellen was not on their radar until she showed up with Roman earlier. Only recently hearing of her through Goforth and his encounter in the men’s bathroom out on the field. Bragging over her blowjob, then of eating Piper Cherry in the very same stall before Josie, the four Amigos were definitely intrigued. Josie moving from Ref to Ref held the bars of their black and white striped shirts. Beguiling them with a sparkle in her eyes she licked her lips reeling them in like fish on a line. Pussies did like fish! Catfish even!

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