Nashville Pussy
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Episode 414: STRICTly BUSiness
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 414: STRICTly BUSiness - 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
Dakota McKellen had too much money on her hands and no pockets. Laughing at herself she rolled it all up and stashed it in her G-string but then it looked as if she had a dick. Nope! Can’t have that when she wanted dick. At least to hold and love on, not fuck. Although, she did struggle with that 24-hour holdout until she and Angus Furlong could make history together, her hormones were raging tonight.
After a sizeable blowbang with Angus and his fellow football players in the halls of Horton-Dexter, then sucking off Nolan Proctor and Percy St. Croix on the bus ride over to Lafayette field, she was living the cream. Once she got here, she prowled the stands to add in her most recent hand jobs over of all people the Lafayette faculty members. For some reason it was much more fun with the older guys than her own age group. She concluded that was because of how she felt about her father Henry. Adults were just easier to manipulate. That, or they manipulated her. She was good either way.
Removing her bankroll of bills from her G-string she tried making it look like she was a stripper and carefully stashed bills to flutter half inside, half out, but there was too many greenbacks amid her moolah that began hiding her thighs.
“I give up. I need to find a place to put my money. Good thing I hid it before I hit the dugout with the team.” She had put it inside a lone concrete block with a hole exposed. While intending to walk entirely nude the rest of the night she let Coach Roman goad her into putting her cheerleader outfit back on. Even if she was not on the squad. No pockets she pondered where else she might stash her cash.
“I bet mom left her purse on the bus. She never carries cash so nobody would get into it. I just need to make sure that I get to it later before she does. I can’t believe I made almost $800 with just few hand jobs and a foot job. I think I rocked that footsy job even though daddy never taught me how to do that. Sable just showed me how she did it by using mom’s dildo between my legs.” That night was pretty hilarious.
“I wonder if that’s how a stripper does it. I got money thrown at me from people who just watched me work it. So cool! Easy money too. I might have to do that some more. Happy birthday to me!” Funny, her sissy Sable recently made just as much by servicing the cul-de-sac elders up the street from their house. Small world! Giggling, she bypassed her sister and the cheerleaders while they had been sorting out their next crazy stunt.
The school bus in the distance all dark and lonely, she shuffled toward it with the intent to drop off her moolah and go seek out more trouble. “I could take a load off for a few minutes. That was fun down in the dugout with Angus. If I can keep him in good spirits tomorrow night will be awesome. I won’t even have to share him with Robin because she and Tina will be out on the town doing whatever whores do. All to myself!” Angus and the bus.
Reaching it she climbed up inside, the door wide open for ventilation, along with lowered windows. Knowing her mother had sat up front with Roman she found her purse under the seat and quickly deposited her bankroll. “I wonder how long it would take me to save up for a car?” She knew that meant a whole lot of hand jobs. “I can charge more for blowjobs. Maybe ... a whole lot more if I fuck a few guys. I know me! After tomorrow I’m going for it. I will NOT let my mom be better than me.” Sitting there calculating in her head how much she might have to do she heard a cough from the back of the bus.
“Who was that?”
Turning around she could barely see a man slumped down in the back seat catching a few winks during the game. “It’s the bus driver.” Biting her lower lip, she realized something. “He’s daddy’s age, just the type I like. He’s not ugly either. I should go say hi. I noticed mom talking to him when we first got on the bus tonight. It acted as if they knew one another. Well, he does drive for the school so that’s probably how. I have time to kill.”
Quietly getting up she crept to the back in stealth mode. Hearing him snore she giggled under her breath. Uncertain of her next move she chose to sit across from him and face the man legs up on the seat. Seductive poses just for laughs she went so far as to flash her tits at him. No response but a cleared throat and another snore she peeled her G-string aside and mentally asked his opinion as if he were awake. “Do you like what you see, Mister Bus Driver? My barely legal pussy is really wet. I bet you want to lick it, don’t you?” In settling for comfort Ted Colter actually nodded without hearing a word.
“See? I knew you did.”
Rubbing her clit, she grew tired of fighting her G-string and lifted her bottom up off of the seat and slithered it down over her thighs. Holding it in her hands she had a brilliant thought. Sneakily, she stood up in the aisle bottomless and carefully reached over and planted her weightless G-string right over his crotch. Returning to her seat she sat back in her former slouch and masturbated.
Still snoring vividly, she took an even bigger chance and removed her crop top dropping it into the seat in front of her. Even if she were caught, she just knew she wouldn’t get into trouble. Rubbing her pussy to a nice warm friction she whimpered a good four minutes before cumming. Unable to mask her tone she did mumble her pleasures along the way.
Lost in her thoughts she pictured literally every man his age that had touched her, or she them. Even science teacher Roger Dundee entered her thoughts after he shot his load in her face without knowing it was her. Never had he touched her otherwise, but she was open to that idea. The science teacher had as many crushes on himself as Piper Cherry and her mother. Triple digits to be precise! “Oh! Cum for me. All of you.” She whined then brought herself to climax. Eyes sealed during it she trembled heavily over her hormonal earthquake.
“Very nice!”
Oh, her eyes were open now! Cringing she curled up naked in her seat.
“You woke up.”
“You woke me up.” Ted Colter laughed! “Don’t sweat it, I won’t tell anyone.”
“Especially not my mom.” She insisted!
“Your mom and I go way back. Has she told you who I am?”
“Uh-uh!”
“I went to high school with her before your dad ... well, helped bring you and your sister into the world.”
“Oh! So, you know my dad too.”
“I do. Nice guy even if he did steal my girl.” He laughed! “I’m joking. Your mom never gave me the time of day back then. Besides, we were only fifteen, not like we had a future. Crush on my part is all. When Henry took her away, she broke a whole lot of hearts.”
“She still does. Do you want me to get dressed?”
“You don’t have to. Like I said, I won’t rat you out.” He did offer her back her G-string. Sliding toward the aisle she took it but then tossed it over the seat with her crop top. “Well, alrighty then. Just like your mom.”
“I am NOTHING like my mom. Well, a work in progress.” She stayed at the end of her seat, her legs wide for him to see her but leaned back on her hands for a nice full-frontal view. Tease! “I want to be better than her in every way. It sucks when boys my age all want her more than me or Sable. Guys your age like me more I think.”
“Yeah, well, that’s called our second childhood.” He laughed and scooted toward the aisle so that his own legs faced hers but sat up straight, arms folded so as not to spook her. She was not even close to being scared. “I’m Ted by the way. So, that makes you Dakota.”
“Yep! Like what you see? Daddy calls me Mini Mommy.”
“That’s kind of... “ He began to say creepy but chose, “ ... cute!”
“I’ve seen pictures when mom was my age or younger. We were identical. Do you think I look like her at 18?”
“I do indeed! Splitting image. She’s taller of course.”
“Three inches.” She eyed his crotch in the shadows, he eyed her sweet little pussy, still glistening. “So, have you fucked my mom?”
“Uh?”
“You can be honest; I won’t tell her anything I swear. You keep my secrets, I’ll keep yours.”
“Twice now in the last week and a half.” He felt his heart sink as if betraying Josie, yet he felt like bragging too. “Once on the roof of this very bus on an air mattress. Forty minutes ago, right here in the backseat area. I had her pressed against the rear window. Your mom is a hellcat.”
“What’s a hellcat?”
“A wild one. She loves rough sex and can’t get enough. I probably shouldn’t be telling you this but ... even before your dad stole her away, she was all over the boys.”
“Nympho! I’m one of those and I haven’t even lost my virginity yet.” She giggled then took a big risk and placed a foot right up into his crotch. “See? I can’t keep my toes off of guys.” She was picturing Lafayette’s principal Miles Tucker.
“I am not going to remove that.” He chuckled!
“Good! Then we are going to get along just fine.”
“Damn! Even your cutesy voice sounds like Josie at ... well, her younger days.”
“Your dick is getting hard under my footsy. Are you thinking of my mom ... or me?”
“Both. Same maybe!” He growled and palmed her foot pressing into him while claiming her other foot and massaging it. “I shouldn’t be doing this.”
“But you want to. I’m not stopping you.”
“Your mom ... definitely your dad, would shoot me.”
“Never going to find out. You can shoot me if you want to.”
“Why would I... “ Her toes curling led him to look down at them clenching at his girth. “Oh! That kind of shot.”
“I like it when cum shoots all over my body. It shows me how much a guy likes me.”
“You have a lot of guys shooting you?”
“Not as many as I want too. My neighbor Mace. My boyfriend Angus, he’s, our quarterback. A couple of his friends. Some other guys more your age.” Daddy! Faculty!
“No shit!”
“Do you want to cum on me Ted?”
“I don’t know.”
“Hi, my name is Josie.” She caught him off guard. A nearly silent exhale he reflected back to her mother’s youth. Seeing old polaroids of Josie naked in a slumped back pose like Dakota was in he used to beat off something fierce to them.
“Sweet Jesus!” He stood up releasing her feet to the floor. Pausing to look down at Kota touching herself he could not believe her teasing was so genuine. “You sounded just like her back in the day.”
“I should have given myself to you back then Ted.” His brain was coming unglued at her roleplay. “Ted?”
“Yeah?” He looked out the windows of the bus for safety then unzipped his pants pulling out a massive hard-on. His crown was a deeper shade of purple than when he fucked Josie. As he stroked it he awaited her to finish her question. She paused due to looking at his large penis. Sitting up straight she studied it less than four inches from her face.
“He’s really big.”
She knew that was what every guy wanted to hear. “I can’t fuck you ... at least right now. I will someday if you want me to. I can be my mom at my age just so you can fantasize over her.”
“You’re doing a damn good job right now.”
“Am I? Ted?”
“What? Just talk already.” He was beating off viciously, her sparkling almost innocent evil gaze looking up at him.
“I want you to help me.”
“How?”
“Would you let me do everything my mom did tonight? Without any penetration. Just show me what she’s like. Guide me to be better than she was.”
“Oh, fuck!”
“Don’t cum yet. Stop!” She reached in to palm his hand. “Will you let me do that for you? Show me how mom did it.”
“I’m going to hell for this.”
He removed his hand and let her take over. The second her fingers curled around his girth he ventured to lower his jeans and boxers further. A release of his dick to achieve that, she resumed her grasp. Admiration took over!
“Am I stroking him too slow or too fast?”
“Fuck!” He huffed! “Faster! Use both hands, one on my balls. Left hand on those, right one on my pecker.” Obedient, she watched her work and sensed his reaction, subtle but hopeful glances sent up at him.
“Did she kiss your dick?”
“Oh, fuck yes. She swallowed him whole, my balls were beating up her chin.”
“Do you want me to do that? Will you let me?”
“Yes!”
His legs were shaking. A playful smile of pressed lips she acted as if bashful first, then kissed his urethra. Molding her puckered lips around the crown she flicked her tongue over it and sampled precum. Her appetite increased the second the flavor attacked her taste buds. A slow tight-lipped glide over his thickness he tilted his head back and babbled in curse words. You can suspect the usual sonuvabitch, fuck, and goddammit.
Taking her sweet time, she took an inch at a movement until all eight inches were taunting the back of her throat. Balls cushy on her chin she controlled her gag reflex as taught by her father. Saliva drooling, she lingered there looking up at him. With her lull noticed, Ted looked down at her and saw Josie through and through.
Hand caressing her long brown hair he melted. “She let me do this.” He palmed the back of her head then began holding her firmly. Gauging her reaction, she let him do as he wanted, believing every word of what he did with her mother.
Face fucking her hard Dakota’s eyes watered up as makeup began running down her cheeks. “I nutted my first of three times into your mom’s mouth just like this. You, okay?” A thumbs up she endured his overpowering headlock. Three minutes of gurgling subjugation Ted Colter shot his load down her throat. Arching back, he held her until every drop left his channel. “Fuck, Josie! You’re the best.”
That made Dakota dig her nails into his thighs. Releasing her she pulled away from his beast inch by inch with the same clenched lips as she took him in with. At the crown she playfully bit his head then giggled. She didn’t even bother to wipe her chin, saliva threads and jizz spilling from her lower lip to her breasts.
“My mom is NOT the best. Don’t you dare make me scold you.” She pouted! “What else did she do? You mentioned pressing her against the glass. Do that to me. Show me how rough she likes it. Just don’t stick it in any of my holes.”
“I just did.” He chuckled nervously and looked out the windows again for safety. He noticed a host of boys hauling some hot ass blonde in an extra long muscle shirt across the grass. That bitch was fine as hell. A few straggler young men were wandering about outside the bus which concerned him. Hearing buzzers from the game he had a pretty good idea that halftime was getting close to an end. “We have to hurry.” He helped her up, but she paused him. “What?”
“Pull me up roughly. I know you did that to my mom. Don’t act like you’re going to hurt me I’m tough.” Just like her mom. Grabbing her by her hair he yanked her to her feet and slammed her face forward into the emergency door. Her gasp and body tremors made him recoup the teensy bit of erection lost from nutting. Stroking it a tad while gripping the back of her neck to hold her restrained, he slapped his wet cock on her tight little ass which made her giggle.
