Nashville Pussy
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Episode 413: BELLE OF THE BEaST
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 413: BELLE OF THE BEaST - 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
Halftime! Lafayette Field! Nashville!
Rhinos versus Swallows, score 8 to 2 in favor of the horny bastards. Well, both teams were horndogs but in this case the horn being touted was the Rhino camp. With a second of the night rendition of the Guns-n-Roses anthem Welcome to the Jungle over the loudspeakers, the Lafayette team sprinted to their dugout for a last second pep talk from their coach Vernon Barlow.
In most cases Barlow was a quiet fellow, a darn good coach mind you but less prone to yelling, unlike coach Roman Crandell giving his own team an ear full. The dugouts felt like the belly of the beast, swallowing the teams up until being spit back out to finish the game.
In the case of Lafayette, the boys were always praised and rewarded with worthy gifts on wins. So far, the championship was in the bRag. One more game after tonight in the season and the Rhinos were on top. All thanks to principal Miles Tucker’s iron fist. Just as his pep squad coach Valerie Decker had faced his fist in more than one way since accepting what she thought was a glory job. Was she ever wrong!
“Up against the fence.”
Science teacher Brubaker Folly ordered three absolutely devastating young beauties by the names of Beth, Hannah, and Katina. These girls were some of the finest whores to attend Lafayette. All three had graduated last year but were high paid to become a school feature. In only a Rhino jersey the girls often wore less, namely nothing. The stands on the Lafayette side were predominantly students and parents, children left at home rather than expose toddlers to their antics. Watchtower covered all the bases with chain texts before the big game to parents.
The parents were either all in on school nightmares or blackmailed into letting things happen even if their own kids were doing things they shouldn’t. Questionable things that Principal Tucker turned the other cheek toward. When paid as well as he was even over what the district allotted him each year; he was the perfect ringleader. Ring being collar man. Pep squad leader and girl’s coach Valerie Decker’s collar was not the only choker worn. Not by a longshot!
Jersie’s’ removed the perfect little petite sluts were tied arms up to the chain mesh dugout protector. Legs free to be held up, Coach Vernon Barlow cut his boys loose. “Good game Fellas! Don’t get too tired.”
Used to the pampering, also the variety of whores, these three were in rotation with ten others on Tucker’s payroll. Watchtower money and embraced control were a very good motivator. Let the trio of bitch’s scream! Let the Rhino’s nut. Brubaker and Vernon just left the boys to their fun and went up to watch the halftime extravaganza.
On the flipside of the field Horton-Dexter Coach Roman Crandell had yelled enough and gave up going to use the restroom. Now that he had vented his thoughts turned elsewhere.
“I wonder where the hell Josie is?”
Once MIA, player Corey Samson left his helmet and ran like crazy to find Sable McKellen before she went out on the field for her pyramid. In his bolt he nearly knocked over Sable’s sister Dakota on her way around to pay a visit to her boyfriend Angus.
“Sorry! Boy, if you were Sable, it would sure save me the trip.” He laughed and caught her from falling upon a sudden stop on both of their parts. Chuckling over it Kota told herself, “Any other day I might be my sister.” Nope! So not a cheerleader.
Continuing on, Dakota snuck down into the dugout and threw herself into Furlong’s lap while he leaned back with his eyes closed. Facing him she bounced up and down over his lap. “I’m heeerrrre! Miss me?” Eyes wide suddenly, Angus smiled. “I knew you did. You can win this game; I have faith in you.”
“I’m good! We still have time. The points aren’t that high that we can’t catch up. Right, guys?” To his left was Toby Mellon and Antoine Boss. Standing up were the rest of his team. With Dakota down here the team lost interest as the Rhinettes took to the field. Sure, they wanted to watch those hot ass bitches perform after missing out on the Swallowers soaring. Thankfully video was recorded of their flight to admire. Hands on her ass, Angus winced.
“Why are you so sticky?”
“I masturbated on the school bus. I was so horny after I blew Nolan and Percy earlier, then picturing you and I tomorrow night I couldn’t help myself.” Percy and Nolan fist bumped themselves for making her crazy.
“I can’t wait to feel you inside me.”
Arms around his neck she kissed him hard. Furlong feeling the need to show off lifted her crop top up over her hair then parted their kiss long enough to drag her shirt collar over her face, arms escaping until he removed it entirely, then she resumed her kiss.
Fingers snapping toward Toby, Angus pointed at her G-string. A calling to arms Toby stood up and moved behind Dakota and guided her thin bands over her hips. Furlong picking her up by her ass cheeks, her legs moved from the outside of his legs to the inside. Now Toby was able to remove her G-string. Just like at her locker at school, Dakota McKellen was naked.
With a slap on her ass Angus broke her kiss and looked to his buddies. “Sit your asses down. Dakota is giving you all lap dances.”
“I am?” She flared her eyes. “Awesome! I’m happy you like showing me off. There is nothing I wouldn’t do for you.”
“Or them.” He chuckled! “If you want to be better than your mom, then get your sexy ass moving on down the line.” He hoisted her up over his lap and into Toby’s. With the bongo drums played by the Rhino band she used the rhythm to hop up and down on Toby’s tented erection. “Another week you can ride every dick on that bench.”
“I will too. I need all of you to make me better than my mom. Is that clear, Swallows?” She playfully barked orders. Yep! Loud and clear. During halftime she made her way down the bench. For now, she was getting away with it. Hands all over her she even passionately kissed many on the team. Furlong was good with that, he was used to that with Robin Banks and Tina Wiles. Share and spare alike!
Josie who?
Oh! That Josie!
“Shit! I’m going to have to take the long way around.”
Josie pouted, her plan to cross the field was ruined by the Rhinettes and their massive mascot Rowdy Rhino. Looking behind her she spotted the behemoth beast made of canvas and balsa wood for the realistic looking Rhinoceros head. Running right at her she saw five sets of tennis shoes moving it along at a vicious pace. “OH, MY GOD! They are coming right at me.” Dear in headlights! Deer that is!
The race across the field became inevitable. Running scared she aimed for Piper and the cheerleaders but ended up stomping directly into a mudhole and tripping. Falling face first into it she had mud all over her from head to toe. Eyelids caked, she couldn’t see. It being dark outside even with the field lights she found an even darker shade of black.
The Rhino had run right over her and stopped cold. “They must be helping me out.” She felt hands on her hips. Rearing only her ass in the air she yelped. The hands easily ripped the G-string completely from her body and handed it to one of the leg men. “What are you doing?” A dirty shoe planted on her head shoved Josie back into the mud. Under stress she heard the tearing sound of her G-string now taken away then a zipper going down. The next step led to her crop top viciously shredded and pulled from her arms and chest. Momma McKellen was naked yet again. Story of her strife!
“Fuck, yeah! So perfect!”
Knox Hardecker’s scheme was paying off. With the Rhino puppeteers working in tandem, they tied Josie’s wrists then ankles, the canvas held up by interior poles as support allowed them movement within. Dick out, Hardecker spat on her ass then shoved his dick up her cunt. Thought speech which only he could hear, the poacher called her every name in the book as he slammed mercilessly against her thighs.
Josie loving rough sex, this was almost unbelievable. Technically rape, she was just insane enough to be alright with this. Mud blinding her it reminded her of being tied up at the hotel and Mace Belmont secretly fucking her. Not nearly as big of a dick but it was certainly getting the job done. From the outside it simply looked like the mascot was taking a snooze. Abnormal of course, but no one really paid much attention. Sadly, not even Piper Cherry and her girls had seen Josie’s abduction. Momma M was on her own.
Battling in the blackness at the moment they let Josie breath, snorting mud as she moaned. “GOD, YES! FUCK ME!” She spouted! Knox puckered at her attitude, expecting her to beg for them to stop and let her go. Slapping her muddy ass cheeks, he hit that pussy hard, pressing both thumbs up inside her anus. That induced incentive alone, she came instantly on his target area. He was sorely tempted to reveal his voice and see if she recognized it, they rarely ever spoke. Even last year in high school they only talked when he whistled at her in class. Back then he had Lily Kramer, so he behaved a bit more. Now being single and the biggest prick in Nashville he just didn’t care. Altering his voice, he challenged the moment.
“You want this big dick in your ass, Mrs. M?”
“YESSSSSSS! DO IT!”
His leg men laughing, Knox switched it up. Pulling out he relocated upward into a gloriously eager anus and shoved his swollen beast in balls deep without any warning. Pussy juice as lube worked wonders, his girth loosening her up with very little effort. After Ted taking her ass earlier Knox was a cakewalk being smaller in size and shape. Spitting mud water to catch her breath her cunt joined in on the overflow. Gush after slush she came to the drumbeats outside her shelter. Who knew bongo drums could be so erotic?
“Dude! This is just like Ace Ventura. The rhino scene.” Lonnie chuckled!
“MACE VENTURA!” Josie added her own twist fantasizing that this was Mace Belmont. Knox found it hilarious. “I’m the Rhinos ass.” Damn straight she was. Dumb ass bitch!
Here’s mud in your thigh! Mouth! Ass! Dirty Lil’ Minds!
“What exactly are you doing over there Valerie?”
Piper Cherry studied her opposition Valerie Decker’s tactics over on the other side of the field. “He Tarzan, they Jane?” The lineup of the Rhinettes were elbow to elbow being bent over by their Johnny Weissmuller rejects. Tearaway miniskirts were ripped off and tossed over the male dominant’s shoulders. “Are they ... those bitches are bottomless. Dammit! There goes our thong Swallower routine. My stork and baby bird plan just got topped. And Carl got after me for going too far last week. But then again, he told me to push things at tonight’s game. I thought I did, still plan to.” Stress was mounting!
“That Miles Tucker guy wasn’t kidding about being more open to suggestion. Just listen to the crowd up on their feet stomping to the war drums. I just realized something, there are zero young kids out here tonight. No wonder Tucker’s getting away with ... oh, hell... “ With Welcome to the Jungle fading out the next song in the Rhinettes sights was Skid Row’s tune Monkey Business.
“They’re actually fucking out there.” Duh! Piper overlooked the trio of young girls tied naked to the fences. “Are they for real?”
Robin Banks, Tina Wiles and Octavia Bradley stormed Piper for answers. Behind everyone Sable McKellen and Tawny Martin broke off their breathless kissing to see what that pesky chaos was bringing to their sanity? Sable bulged her eyes at the Rhinettes moaning and reaching back to unclasp their bikini tops. Titties falling out on the field the line of girls reached out and held hands while the Tarzan troop lashed forward beating their bare bottoms to the bongo beats. BOOM! BOOM! pause BOOM! BOOM! pause BOOM! BOOM!
“Okay! We get the hint already. They’re having boom boom.” Tina laughed! “Can we have boom-boom, Piper?” Their former anchormen were still around except for Jesse Manley and Custer Martini, Custer still out searching for Bad Bird. Sable visually searching for Custer and Travis both had no success at the moment.
The cluster of Rhino students on the sidelines with Valerie Decker were cloaking Travis and Meg preventing them from wandering. Custer and the search party were still by the stands and had just now approached the foot soldiers pounding the bleacher planks. Add in the three whores in the dugout that Custer was laughing at, there was a whole lot of distraction.
“Where are you, Travis?” Sable did care! Regardless of her unfaithful nature.
Chandra Mahkarti clung to the fence watching the amazingly hot Rhinettes getting their asses beat with marveling eyeballs. She was unable to ignore the sex out there.
“Crazy what we get away with here at Lafayette, huh?”
Behind her stood Neville Homer, Lafayette’s resident English teacher. Reacting to his up-close comment she felt his tented crotch rub up along her butt crack. “I bet this doesn’t happen at Horton-Dexter, does it? This is why we’re superior to all of the other schools here in Nashville. Well, perhaps not Filmore. Second at least! We don’t suppress our people here. We encourage!”
“Please do not stand so close to me.” She trembled, his breath on her neck as he spoke. No pressure, Neville moved back then to her right side, his own fingers gripping the chain mesh fence.
“I won’t apologize! You’re an extraordinarily beautiful woman. That G-string ... thankfully hides nothing really. You feel insecure in it I can tell. First time exposing so much in public?”
“Yes. My family is quite traditional. I shame them in doing this.”
“Yet, you do it. Why is that?”
“I ... simply wish to support my school.” That, and just in case her blackmailer Dillon Kirkpatrick was watching. To be shy would mean he might call her father again. She could not take that risk a second time.
“There’s more to it, I can tell. You’re here to impress someone ... get them to notice you. Am I wrong?”
“I do not know you. I ... have you seen our mascot?”
“The Big Bird? He wandered through but I don’t know where he disappeared to after.” Totally knew! “Ah! I can see it in your eyes. You’re fond of whoever is inside the bird. Interesting!”
“I must go.” Odessa Bradley noticed Chandra’s discomfort and swooped in to pull her away from potential Mister Creepy. Grabbing Custer, they decided to head back around now that things were becoming hyper on the Rhino end. Bad Bird was left behind.
Neville looking up at the cameras grinned. “Read my mind you vultures. I want that exotic creature in my bed. Make it happen.” Lips would be read!
Duly noted!
“Piper!”
Robin Banks had to slap her squad coach on the ass to draw her out of her trance. “What do we do to compete with that? You know we’d get naked if you let us.” Piper took a deep breath and held it. Barging off leaving her girls to sort out emotions Piper sprinted over to her buddy the band leader.
“Marci! Help me out here. Call Donny up there and tell him to ramp up our AC/DC set for our halftime. Add a couple songs to the collage that our girls can really get into.”
“How do you top those Rhinettes’ fucking Piper? This is insane. Carl is going to have a cow.”
“Doubt it! I’ll deal with Carlos on Monday. I’m challenging you, Misstro.” Maestro! “Lose your uniform and march the band in the nude.”
“WHAAAAT?”
“Ten grand if you do.”
“Sold!” She knew Piper was serious if she offered big money. “Just me, right? The band wouldn’t play if they had to strip too.”
“Just you. We lose if we don’t.”
“Sure!” Marci rolled her eyes! “Let’s not lose our dignity.”
“Do you want to DIGnity your own grave? They’re killing us here. We need cheers that exceed theirs. Just look at our stands. The only person bitching is Big Calvin’s mom. The fans love the open concept kitchen, and what those cannibals are cooking is Gordan Ramsay.”
“So, the natives out there are cannibals.”
“Close enough!” Piper sighed then bulged her eyes. “Put Donny on the Spotify. Fine Young Cannibals, She Drives Me Crazy. We’ll lead off on that and jump into AC/DC. End with the pyramid. Naked pyramid even.” Laughing, the bombshell blonde left Marcella to her phone call and explaining to her band what they were about to do. That ten grand offer Piper threw at Marci would be shared just to relax their nerves. Oh, how the mighty had fallen! Drummer Kirby Drummond seemed enthused by her going nude. He missed that sexy bod!
“Ladies! Cuddle up!”
Piper Cherry lured in her squad’s attention. “Flight crew? Bring it in!” Everyone gathered around as Piper asked the unthinkable. After a lengthy pitch of ideas, the Swallower’s were so in and beyond giddy. Their flight crew was more than happy to oblige even if they were nervous wrecks. What Piper was asking of them was just as insane as anything the Rhinettes were doing. Over the top was an understatement. They were all about to leave Earth’s gravity. A shame Jesse Manley wasn’t back yet from his errand, this meant Tawny Martin had to ask a friend of the Sweeny Boys. Zero effort the boy was all in as needed.
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