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Nashville Pussy

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Episode 411: SUMMER BREEze

Erotica Sex Story: Episode 411: SUMMER BREEze - 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   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Slut Wife   Humiliation   Sadistic   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Exhibitionism   Facial   Oral Sex   Voyeurism   Illustrated  

Charleston, South Carolina! The shared home of wealthy bitches Bree Cherry and her lover Shelby Wong. The day after the last check-in on Piper Cherry’s baby sister. Yoga time! Show offs!

“No classes today. Thank God!”

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“Says you! I have one at 2:00. Sometimes I think your dad pays the school to give you extra days off.”

“As if your parents don’t ... ok, maybe not yours.”

“My parents would cut off my money if I was late by five minutes to any class. Korean pride they would say.”

“Bet they would bitch at our gay pride if they knew you were gay.”

“You hush! That is why I have our guest room set up just like my old dorm room. When I skype with them I hide in there and look as if I am studying. They still pay for that dorm room.”

“You know one of these days they’re going to pay a short visit and bust you out.”

“Father is too busy to journey here from South Korea. Mother would not fly without his corporate jet.”

“We can deal with them as it happens, Love.” Bree dropped from her upside down stretching pose against the window facing their front yard. “I’m going out to our pool to sunbathe.” Following her downfall Shelby put her t-shirt back on which lay off to her left. “Why put on that nightshirt, lets gloss up and let the neighbors drool.”

“I swear you get off letting our neighbors watch you tan in the nude.”

“They’re all guys, how could you say that. I’m just a firm believer in letting everyone do their thing. As long as none of them jump our privacy fence I’m good.”

“A privacy fence that they can all easily look over from the upstairs of their homes. On all three sides!”

“They know we’re gay.”

“They also know we are sexy.”

“And that we rub twats by the pool.”

“And record us.”

“I’m fine with that. As long as my dad never finds out. Mom could handle it but dad being a Senator would catch the blowback of our daily routine.”

“Like you said, what happens when they visit?”

“My dad knows that I’m gay, he just doesn’t know how crazy I can get. Like yesterday in Professor Wiley’s class.”

“Carmalita Wiley begged you to seduce Neville. I was the one who took the beating. How fair is that?”

“You’re the bi one in this relationship.”

“Oh! Don’t bullshit me, I see you teasing guys all the time. Like those college boys after class.”

“You caught me. I will admit I do enjoy the guys drooling as much as I do the ladies. I’d have to be really drunk to let the guys fuck me though.” Cough! Cough! “We have that freedom between us, we’ve discussed it.”

“Yes, we have. Stop fooling yourself, Bree, you need dick now and then as much as I do. You know I don’t care as long as at the end of the day we are in each others arms.”

“I love you too Wong. Meet you at poolside.”

Breanna Cherry claimed her towel, bag of goodies and water bottle. Sliding open a glass French door she stepped outside to pay tribute to the harsh sun of 11:30 AM! Air conditioning begone, her body immediately began to sweat. Ignoring sunglasses so as not to get tan lines around her eyes Bree found her favorite bedlike cushy chaise and sat her things down. Butt ass naked she fanned her massive white towel out over her seat and stretched vibrantly. In facing the three large two-story homes all around her she failed to see any voyeurs.

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“Huh! I figured at least Neal and Corbin would be beating off on their balconies. Glass rail balconies at that.” See through she had often watched the handsome, quite wealthy men stroking their big cocks in her honor. While gay at heart she truly didn’t mind the other half showing just how much they worshipped her beauty. “Free spirit! Bree Spirit!”

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Giggling she chose to dive into the full size in-ground swimming pool. On the deep end she actually set foot on the bottom and peered up through the water expecting the appearance of her terrace terrorists. More terroWrists she laughed in thought. She was so used to their everyday voyeurism it was out of character. Maybe they were actually working today. Surfacing to draw her wet hair back she looked around one more time before swimming a few laps. After twice across the pool and back she eventually left the water and settled in on her chaise. Once comfy she heard music start playing and looked to gauge where it was coming from. It was not that hard, but he most likely was! Prepared to torture him she faced her ass in his direction from her knees as if ready for doggy style.

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“Desmond is jamming to Five Finger Death Punch? Unlike him!” The song Wash It All Away blared over an outdoor speaker. “Hey! It’s my theme song. I need to wash away my dirty thoughts. As if!” A born nympho like her sister Piper, Bree rolled her eyes and stretched back on her chaise ignoring who she knew was obviously ogling her.

“Yep! Desmond’s the guilty party.” Desmond Trite, rich kid supreme. “At least he’s not throwing a party on a week day. He must have skipped classes though, he should be ... well, hello!”

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Finally looking over at his balcony Desmond had stepped out with some cute brunette. Both as naked as Bree, the well-built black man with a shaved head took his girl to the railing and fucked her from behind. His third year of school as well as being a basketball recruit for USC, Desmond was tall and sturdy from working out. His girl petite was half his size. The young girl could not have been much older than 18 but she was a trooper in letting Desmond do whatever he desired. A ten-inch beast inside her cunt she was expressing herself quite vividly.

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“No worries, Sweetie. He just needed to see me to keep his momentum up. He’s wanted me since he moved in. Not my type, well, close, but his ego is too out there even if I were into guys.”

“You know he just wants you to see what you’re missing.” Shelby wearing a bikini joined her girl. “Neal just stepped out with his morning Scotch.” A nod to their right, Bree shot a glance at a middle-aged man who worked from home. A loner Neal Barone aka the Baron as Bree and Shelby often called him, stood in his white cotton bathrobe leaning on his own rail.

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“Hey, Neal!” Bree waved, to which he toasted her from a distance. “Whip it out, Old Man!”

“I’ll get there.” He chuckled! “Waiting on Shelby to lose her bikini.”

“He knows us well.” Bree snickered! “Why did you bother to dirty that two-piece napkin.”

“I don’t know! I just felt like covering up. These guys take us for granted because we’re so open-minded.”

“She’ll get there, Neal!” Bree yelled over the jams.

“At least Desmond isn’t blaring rap this time.” Shelby took a seat and opened her water bottle. Eying her Bree squinted at the refresher. “tHIrSty? Is that a new brand of H2O?”

“Yes! You didn’t notice the bottles in our garage refrigerator?”

“I haven’t really looked.”

“When I went to the store the other day they had a free sample. I thought it felt more refreshing than the regular water. I know all water is the same but this one just hit the spot.” G-spot! “It’s weird though, it makes me really horny. I don’t think I’ll ever go back to Aquafina.”

“It’s just water.” Bree laughed!

“I know! I’m entitled to a favorite.”

“Whatever!”

At the back of their property Corbin Proctor finally noticed the girls, alerted by Desmond’s hardcore jams. Corbin was the eldest of their neighboring spies. At 52 he like Neal worked from home, both single and hardly bad looking. They were just into their own lives over the dating scene. No one bothered to ask what it was they did for a living. He too drank a little too much. Sipping bourbon from a glass he enjoyed the view below.

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On his phone Corbin simply waved and sat down at his glass top table and absorbed the atmosphere. The camera over his deck captured the beauties whether they approved or not. Yes, they were aware of cameras but Bree especially didn’t give a shit. Shelby was the only worry wart, not that her parents would ever know of it. Sure!

Attention drawn to Desmond and his date, Bree and Shelby watched the cute young brunette hammered into insanity. Showing off Desmond pulled out of the girl and turned her to face him. Hoisting her 90-pound body up over him he ate the girl out as she flailed helplessly in his grasp.

“You just know Desmond is picturing you and I over his face.”

“Eww! Anyone but Des.” Shelby frowned! “He may be hung like a horse, but he doesn’t do a thing for me.”

“Now his brother Darius, I might give him a shot. The only thing is he reminds me too much of Piper’s ex-husband Davon. Too many D’s for my taste. Scratch what I just said.”

“I wonder how your sister is coping with Davon no longer in her life.”

“No clue! I really should call Pip but she’s just settling in over in Nashville. Mona said she was doing okay and that my nephew Mace was staying with her. I can only imagine what Mace has seen by now. Piper is worse than me about keeping her clothing on.”

“That’s a load of crap! Ever since we’ve met the only time that I see you wearing clothes is at school and when we go out. Even then you dress like a hooker. Not complaining! I love my hooker.”

“Piper rubbed off on me. I tried to be normal for mom and dad but moving away from Atlanta allowed me to be me. Neal is just going to town on his dick. He’s watching Desmond though.”

“You know Corbin won’t be far off. We encourage them.”

“Harmless fun! They need some action even if it is backyard porn.”

“I don’t mind really. As long as they stay on their side of our fence.”

“Yep!”

“So, Mona cheated on Rex?”

“She told Rex. I’ve seen how Rex used to look at me and Piper, I know deep down that he cheated long ago. Mona just hasn’t found out about it.”

“Maybe she knows and just hasn’t told you.”

“That’s always possible, I guess. Mona was always the straight laced sister being much older. She might not have felt comfortable admitting it if she did know. Rex is a really good guy but he has a roving eye.”

“Need me to put lotion on you?”

“Absolutely! Lose that bikini and I’ll return the favor. Before you run out of time.”

“Do me first then.” Shelby stood back up and removed her bikini. That had Neal and Corbin squinting her direction. Not even the girl with Desmond’s persistent squeals kept them away from the Korean goddess. “There goes Corbin. I knew the second I stripped he would be jerking off.”

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“It’s not like we flip them off or bitch about it.”

“Only because we don’t care.”

Stretching out on her chaise led to Bree standing up. Claiming her suntan lotion bottle of Summer Breeze brand, she squeezed a large amount out over Shelby’s succulent curvature. Shaking her ass at Corbin, Bree razzed him with her tongue then repeated herself toward Neal. From there she leaned over Shelby and rubbed the suntan semen into her girl. Resting the bottle on the concrete it was Shelby’s turn to notice something new.

“Summer Breeze! I thought that was a perfume.”

“Shares the name, I guess. It smelled good so who knows it might be made by a cosmetic company. All I know is it has my name on it.”

“Your name ... oh! BREE in BREEze. Clever!”

“Ever notice it smells a lot like jizz.”

“Now that you mention it.” Shelby picked the bottle up and placed it to her nostrils. “Minty! HA! Maybe they mixed cum into it.” ABSOLUTELY! Watchtower cornered the market. Like the bottled water tHIrSty, Summer Breeze was manufactured illegally and well-placed in the markets of those states Watchtower had conquered in small doses. The lotion not only had semen in it, but like the water it induced a chemical reaction once absorbed into the skin that attacked the hormones. Woohoo!

“Why not! I don’t mind wearing nut.”

“Might be a guy’s nut though.”

“Who cares! It smells feminine too. I try not to fantasize about ... dammit! Now I’m thinking about it.”

“It’s just the guys beating off getting to you. That and heat stroke.”

“It is hot as fuck out here. Weather said 98 degrees before I stepped out.”

“Feels more like 110 with the humidity.” Shelby put the bottle back down on the concrete and cooed over Bree’s hands massaging her with the lotion. “You have the most amazing fingers.”

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“Do I?” Bree smirked and fingered Shelby’s butthole.

“Tease!”

“It looks like Desmond has moved Little Miss back into penetration mode. He’s taking her anus.”

“How can you tell?”

“He has her held up high in front of him, legs wide. I see her twat so that makes it a process of elimination.”

“Law school words.”

“Well, I am studying to be a lawyer.”

“I wish Desmond would put on some music that’s not so rough.”

“I like metal. I actually got my nephew Mace into metal music. Mona and Rex used to stuff country music down his throat.”

“My mom listens to melodic flutes mostly. Dad doesn’t like music period. I grew up on BTS and the KPOP scene in high school.”

“Well aware! I know your tastes Babe.”

“And my taste, taste!” She giggled!

“Ask and ye shall receive.”

“EAT ME BITCH!”

 
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