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Episode 412: GOBBLE GOBBLE
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 412: GOBBLE GOBBLE - 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
Earlier in the evening just before the football game!
Parker Rockhurst sat in his favorite recliner sipping brandy and watching old movies. A dreary day with his only highlight being the encouragement of weather girl Kendra Gooney beginning her career as Nashville’s new naked newscaster. Watchtower controlled, only selected homes, phones, etc. were privy to her performances. A massive hacker network in place readily maintained peace amongst the world they conquered.
Money spoke volume and said hackers kept things safeguarded and out of FCC hands. While yes there were secret sects of the FBI behind the scenes to put down Watchtower their efforts were often thwarted with blinding speed. No proof! Witnesses were either bought off or proven unreliable. There simply was not enough to halt this juggernaut of crime. Better luck next century, Boys!
At any rate Parker seemed content to enjoy his past by reliving his personal collection of choice moments in his long career. With his new caregiver Rosemary Thorne here a day early to bathe his canine Malice, he left her to her duties in his master bath where she herself was bathing with the mutt. A small box at the bottom right corner of his 80-inch wall-mounted television kept him abreast of her actions. A mop bucket was going to be required by the time she was done.
Rosemary having been hypnotized by the BEaST in the business, she was fully under the spell of planted keywords that had her his personal slut slave. He just happened to love sharing her with his best friend. Hearing her shriek with delight at the mutt eating her pussy Parker chuckled and toasted her pet porn.
“Hey, Gramps!”
A voice lured Parker’s gaze toward his hired hand, Curtis Stewart aka Beau Hunter, grandson by false documentation and photos. “Sounds like Rose is having a good time. I shampooed the carpets in here, so, she can mop up after herself. I’m trying to decide what I want to do tonight. Should I go to that football game or let Andrea Beckett do her own thing. Same for tomorrow night, it’s a huge risk leaving her with that Nathan Lowe guy he might just steal her virginity from you.”
“I’ve got that taken care of. Party crashers late at night. You mentioned joining Ross Green at MaleStrom. I’ll let you go with him and enjoy yourself, just don’t get so plastered you can’t convince Baby Beckett into your bed for me on Sunday. Her hymen is mine!”
“I have no problem with that. Thanks for offering me some freedom, Ross is cool, and I do want to move up the ladder if I get the chance. That campus cop job sounds promising. Which makes me wonder, how in control is the Tower concerning the colleges.”
“Let me show you.” He tapped a Bluetooth in his ear. “Ladies dorm known bas Vanderbilt, Peccary!”
“Peccary?” Beau squinted! “Where do these hacks get their codenames?”
“They choose their own. I don’t care what they call themselves as long as they are thorough.” On his TV the screen showed him a girl’s communal shower with four girls talking as they bathed. Only two of the four were hot, the other two not so much.
“Blonde is built. Redhead too! The others are too piggy for my tastes. All yours Peccary.” He chuckled! “Sorry, whoever you are to compare pigs.” In reality Peccary was Ned Jenkins, he selected Peccary due to his father being a professor at the Swine Research Center at the University of Illinois. A simple nod to dad.
“Belmont University now.” Parker changed the subject. Peccary swiftly navigated showers then even dorm rooms to find a variety of ladies either studying or getting laid. One such girl was getting fucked in her bed right behind her dorm mate doing her homework.
“Now that’s my kind of roommate. Hell, I’d fuck her more than her bunk buddy. I’ll have to look her up once Ross and Joe arrange my guard duties.” As a bonus Peccary showed him another video of that same girl giving a guy a hand job. Unknown to Beau the man was his buddy Officer Ross Green. Lucky fucker!
“You’re under my roof at least a month or two. I want more than just Baby Beckett.”
“Those McKellen twins you mentioned. Uh! I pretty much guarantee they won’t be virgins after tomorrow. That Dakota blew me in Belmont’s kitchen. She’s darn good.”
“Well aware!” The TV screen diverted to show Mace Belmont and Beau standing side by side getting their dicks sucked by Dakota and Andrea Beckett. Only an island counter obstructed the ladies. Cellphone footage was not much better utilizing Beau’s cell in his hand at the time. Only a few glimpses of Dakota deepthroating Beau was captured.
“Damn! Nothing escapes the Tower does it.” He prayed his rendezvous with the hot hacker known as Polymer out in the woods behind Parker’s home was sacred, they went to great lengths to hide their date.
“If it does, it all comes out eventually.”
“I can believe that. So, what were you watching when I first came upstairs?”
“Josie McKellen back when she was 14. I have all kinds of footage of her, Chandler and I used her as much as possible.”
“Her parents must not have given a damn.”
“Clueless! We just set up fake friends that she could spend the night with and tapped her potential. Josie was always eager to please. I hosted a party around Thanksgiving and made her our prize turkey. We stuffed that kid for twelve hours straight. Placed her on a silver platter at the middle of our dinner table and passed her around like the sweet potatoes. Bring that back up Peccary.”
Visuals altering again it was easy to tell the footage was older. Still, even at around nineteen years ago it was crisp enough. “Might as well go back to the beginning Pec. Blend in the footage of Joe Chandler bringing her up to my penthouse pad. Oh! Blur out the faces of my dinner party just to be safe about it.”
“Definitely, Sir!” Peccary added his prioritizing. “Our members demand anonymity.”
“Not like I’d know any of them, but I get it. I’d rather stay in the dark until any one of them finds me worthy.” Beau appealed to logic. “Bad enough, I know about Joe and Ross, but I worship those guys. They’re my heroes, right along with you Gramps.” Parker actually smirked at the boy. Strangely, Beau was growing on the cantankerous codger of chaos.
“Take a seat, BoBo.”
Parker motioned the young man toward the sofa off to his side. “Get ready to beat off uncontrollably. Josie at 14 looked 12 so this certainly looked like a true child porn. I know I was hard the whole time that gorgeous kid was in our midst.” Movie returning to the beginning it showed the inside of a patrol car. Joey Chandler in his early days was driving with a partner to his right. Dead center of the back seat sat childlike Josie Tucker, long before McKellen. Dressed up like a toddler stolen from her crib she hugged a dolly and literally sucked on a pacifier. It was easy to tell that the elders required her to act younger than she was. Joselyn had no problem giving them what they wanted.
As if grooming her with conversation Joe often looked in his mirror and asked Josie questions. Knowing the kid’s sexual appetite he used questions like. “How many new daddy’s do you want today?” Her reaction giddy she removed her pacifier to blurt. “Lots of new daddies. I’ve been a bad girl I need disciplined.” The officer in the passenger seat was already fondling his dick even with Joe beside him frowning over it.
“What do you want them to do to you, Sweetheart?” Officer Bobby Roberts thrashed his cock panting.
“Whatever they want. I want dick, lots and lots of dick. Why am I sitting in a booster seat when I could be sitting on you Mister Roberts. I don’t even fit in the seat.”
“It’s the law, Josie. You just hush up. We’re almost there, you just get ready to love on all these new relatives.”
“Is Mister Rockhurst going to be there? I like Mister Rockhurst.” He had Josie on his office desk at his law firm over a month prior. That union alone sparked Parker to throw this dinner party for Watchtower elite. Josie of course had no idea what Watchtower even was, nor did she care as long as she had multiple orgasms and made older men happy. Her parents left her in the custody of Bobby and his own 14-year-old slave Kiki, posing as his daughter and helping arrange overnight stays to get Josie out of the house. Worked every time! Her parents were done with her sneaking around and thought a cop would scare her straight. LOLOLOLOL! Boy were they naive!
“Ole’ Parker loves you too, Kiddo. We need you to be over the top today. This is a very important dinner. A lot of business begins here. Every man and woman here have to leave happy.”
“Woman? I’ve never been with a woman before.”
“You know what guys do to you, right? You just replicate that. Get down in between their legs and lick them like guys lick you. Add in fingers like Joe and I do to you.”
“Do I lick their butthole like you do mine?”
“Yes! Suck on their nipples, kiss them with passion, do it all, Little Miss!”
“Sounds fun! Mister Roberts? We should have invited Kiki.”
“Kiki is with her mother.” Divorced! “Another time!”
“I like playing with Kiki even if it’s not sex. I don’t have any real friends that are girls.” Not since her best friend who Josie lost her virginity to her father. That ended that friendship.
“We’ll get you two together again after the holidays. This Thanksgiving is your top priority.”
“We’re here!” Joe pulled into the underground garage of a high-rise building. Oddly enough this building now belonged to Stacy Raynes, bought by her father to set his daughters up in Nashville after graduation. Small world!
“Alright, Bobby! As far as you go. Stay here while I take her upstairs.” No problem! Bobby was ready to nut. Hearing him grunt, Josie unhooked her seatbelt and frantically climbed through the cage window separating prisoner from officer. She was that small. Falling upside down Joe helped her through and she greedily wrapped her mouth around Bobby’s thick head just as he shot his load. Sucking him dry of every droplet she reared back and opened her mouth to show him she devoured all of his semen. AHHHHHHHHH!
“Perfect! You’re an angel.”
“I know! I’m ready Joe.”
Before she could retreat both men tickled her into laughing uncontrollably. Luckily, she didn’t pee. Opening his door Joe stepped out and assisted her exit around the steering column. Cameras everywhere captured their every move, even inside Joe’s car. Once out he stopped her bouncing around like a bunny rabbit. Taking out a collar he attached it to her neck then added a dog leash. From that moment on she acted like a puppy until he corrected her to behave. A long elevator ride uphill, she hugged Joe and kept her hand on his inseam.
Reaching the top floor they were greeted by a butler named Weems who claimed the leash and coaxed her toward a second elevator that only went to the penthouse. Before entering Joe crouched down in front of Josie and hugged her as if she were his own child. “Best behavior! Do NOT let me hear that you acted up.”
“I won’t!” She smiled shyly at Weems then reached over to palm his own inseam. “Mister Weems is really big.” Clearing his throat Charles Weems patted her atop the head. In response she patted his dick. “Bye, Joe! I love you.”
“Love you too, Kid! Have fun!”
Elevator entered and closed Joe stood up and sighed! He felt as if he were getting too old for this. He had kids of his own and in some ways felt sad for being involved in this insanity. Money kept him hanging on.
The movie focused on the elevator opening and just inside finding an adorable black puppy sitting in wait. Well-trained even at such a young age. Josie could relate. In seeing the puppy, she dropped to her hands and knees to pet the pooch, it was excited to be loved on.
“Is that Malice as a pup?” Beau squinted!
“No, that’s his mother. Malice isn’t ancient like I am. I called her Calliope. Malice was from her third litter.” Too bad Malice was still in the bathtub and couldn’t see mommy. Which reminded Parker to check in on Rosemary. That smaller window returning on the screen he and Beau found her sitting up on the edge of the tub with her feet propped and legs wide. Malice was eating her pussy like there was no dinner in his bowl.
“Your new caregiver is enjoying herself.”
“And has zero clue she’s been brainwashed to be my own pet pussy.”
“Doesn’t it bother you to fuck women who have been tainted by animals?”
“Naaa! All these years and my dick hasn’t fallen off.”
“No STDS? Wait! That was rude. Don’t answer that.”
“I get a checkup every six months. Healthy as a horse.”
“Same here! Interesting thought! Have you instigated any women into fucking a horse?”
“Sure have! I’ll show you videos of that another day. Let’s enjoy Josie Tucker here.”
“Fair enough! Should I pop popcorn?” He laughed!
“Kernels kill my gums.”
Settling in the movie progressed with the butler Weems walking Baby Josie into the penthouse where a beautiful table setting was arranged to accommodate guests. Seven men in their 40’s and 50’s alongside two women of similar age were sipping brandy in leisure out on the swimming patio. Parker, nineteen years younger at 65 was cracking jokes and talking business. Watchtower in its youth!
Weems clearing his throat distracted conversation to inform them of Josie’s arrival. Holding her dolly and the puppy Josie looked sheepish at their glares. “The baby has arrived!” Weems shared! In reaction Josie lifted her chin and sucked on her pacifier.
“Delightful! Welcome to my home Josie.” Parker knelt and reclaimed his puppy. “I would like to introduce my guests. These fine folks are Barker and Cynthia Raynes. Cynthia’s sister Emma and her husband Roland Quest. The three gentlemen over there drooling are Petrie Hawke, Carrington Stone, and Jonathan Merritt.” Names long forgotten by the time dinner was over.
“Why don’t you let me have Calliope here, and you go give those three studs a big hug. Weems? Help Josie out of her onesie.” The butler moved in front of her and unbuttoned her jammies. Drawing it down she hurried to stomp her way out of it. A cold November breeze out on the pool her nipples shot out like bullets. “As lovely as ever.” With Weems out of the way holding her onesie, doll, and pacifier, Parker unclasped her leash and pointed at the three seated men. Huge space heaters by their seats kept things toasty. Nothing but the best!
Skipping over to the three elders Josie Tucker performed a 360 dance then threw herself into Petrie’s lap. “Petrie is close to peter. I love peter.” Her tone melted Petrie as she straddled his lap and played with his tie. “I had a leash on. Is this your leash?”
“Oh, no! No such leash for me. I’m much too powerful to ever be tied down.”
“I bet you would like to tie me down.”
“Ah! Now that would be fun.” He ventured to remove his tie then use it on her neck in place of that leash. Drawing her to kiss him Josie was all over him. While Petrie distracted her Carrington and Jon opted to discard their own neckties. Seated to each side of Petrie they claimed Josie’s wrists and used their ties to bind her and hold her arms at their mercy.
Playing pouty toward Petrie at her loose captivity Jon and Carrington allowed her to unbutton Pete’s shirt and use her nails to tease his hairy chest. He immediately smiled and palmed her breast with his free hand. 32B at 14 she had a growth spurt once she got pregnant at age 15, achieving 34B by the time she stopped growing at 18. Of course, that upgrade was moot at the moment.
“She’s delightful.” Cynthia Raynes sparkled, touching her husband’s chest. “She cannot be much older than Madison.” Barker puckered his agreement and kissed his wife on the cheek.
“Why don’t you and Emma go check on dinner. Help Parker’s chef in any last-minute items.” Cordially excusing themselves the ladies went indoors. This left Parker and Barker to speak alone. Even Roland followed Emma like a lost soul rather than man up.
“Shall I lock the French doors and block sight from within?”
“No! Nonsense, our wives know very well what we are capable of. Well, Emma has the punk wrapped around her apron strings. If Roland wasn’t so fucking rich I’d have killed their marriage long ago. We need his investment potential until I can land a good husband or two for my girls someday. Royalty must be achieved.”
“Understood!”
Watching Barker remove his own tie, Parker picked up on his thoughts. Together they used their ties to abduct Josie’s ankles and suspend her upward by her legs. Her upper body sliding over Petrie she slid her face right over his tented inseam. Biting at his thick erection, Petrie found his hands undoing his pants and encouraging a nice seven-inch cock out into the open. Josie wasted no time in swallowing that thick head and going to town.
“A little help, Rockhurst.” Barker looked down at his pants. “Just drop my drawers and step away.” Grumbling over it Parker bit his tongue and reached around Barker to unfasten his belt then draw down his zipper. It was not his finest moment, but he knew money was taking him higher.
Besides, Parker and Barker were best friends. Pants dropped Barker used both ties to raise Josie higher still, then penetrated her tight pink pussy. Jon and Carrington holding her arms at full length maintained her inability to resist. Even if she wanted to. Hardly! Josie Tucker loved it rough. Weeeeee!
An eight-inch beast ramming deep up inside her cunt she was dripping wet in flight. Giving Petrie the best blowjob he might have ever had although he was manhandling her head for a better sensation. Face-fucking her she took all of him in balls deep without begging him to stop. Oh, no! Josie was not a quitter! Not by a longshot!
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