Nashville Pussy
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Episode 420: TENDERFOOT
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 420: TENDERFOOT - 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
“Mom!”
“Mom?”
Dakota and Sable McKellen converged on their mother Josie as she limped along naked, chaperoned by Lafayette High’s resident science teacher Brubaker Folly. Out of the darkness the twins intercepted her on her quest to go shower in the school’s locker room. Covered in mud and jizz from a mass bukkake while urinated on times four, she looked horrible. Smelled worse!
Naked but for her warpaint she felt her heart drop to her well-manicured toes. Brubaker halting in his tracks was timidly stunned to see both daughters at once, having only spoken to Dakota during a nice youthful hand job. He presumed she might be the naked one of the two but with such a skimpy uniform on the other sister, who really knew. Of course, it became easy enough to sort out an identity when Dakota winked at Bru and wagged her tongue.
Palming their mother’s chest and tummy to stop her, the twins quickly retreated their hands once they felt how wet and sticky she was. “Eww!” dramatically exhaled from both sisters. “What happened to you?” As always, a perfect union of joint speech.
“Don’t ask! Girls!” She bulged her eyes at Dakota. “Where are your clothes, young lady?”
“Where are yours?” Dakota retaliated! “Did you not just see the naked halftime show?”
“I was a little distracted.”
So was her male escort. Dakota and Sable were incredibly beautiful side by side. There was literally no telling the two apart outside of the Horton-Dexter Swallows uniform at the moment. While he did deduce the odds based on Dakota’s wink, if she hadn’t done that, he would have had to dig deeper to discover the truth.
“We can tell.”
Sable frowned pinching her nose against the smell of urine. “Where are you taking mom? Is she in trouble? Are we all in trouble?” Brubaker simply raised both palms as if to say slow down. Josie was not smiling over Dakota’s complete nudity whether they had that ChAT in her classROOM earlier or not. She did know of the chaos Piper and the girls had partaken in, if not the full visual once she was blinded. Her clothing left behind out there in the grass with her ropes Josie had her outlet.
“No trouble, Ladies! Things just got out of hand.” Over two dozen hands. “I rescued her, and we agreed to keep this under wraps. A nice hot shower to clean her up she can blend back in without anyone knowing differently.”
“I need clothes. Go find me something to wear after my shower.”
“Here!”
Sable began to take her crop top off when Josie snapped. Brubaker got an eye full of cute 34B’s without even asking. “NOT YOURS! Dammit girls! Just listen to your mother for once. Go find me clothing that are NOT yours. Piper has extra, I’m sure.” No way were they telling Piper about any of this. Not yet anyway.
“I’ll leave the back door to the school ajar.” Brubaker informed them! “Just close it after you bring the clothing. We don’t want any sneaky invaders coming in while your mother is cleaning up her act.” Nice choice of words, Josie cocked a bru ... brow.
“We will talk about this when we get home.”
“Grampa and Grandma McKellen will be there.” Sable brought up!
“SHIT! I totally forgot. God, I hope Henry doesn’t bring them out here to the game.” Nope! Too drunk to drive! Brubaker wanted to laugh over the odds. “Hurry up and find me something to wear. Preferably something less revealing just in case. Why did I not think ahead and bring my dress from the car. Ugh!” Left at Horton-Dexter!
“Be right back.”
“Dakota? GET DRESSED! I MEAN IT.”
“Nope! Anything you can do; I can do better.” She sang the words in running. Now Brubaker laughed, the kid had balls. Thankfully, not real balls. Sweetest asses on the field! Well, next to mommy! Piper Cherry! Every naked cheerleader on the field.
“I’m sorry about them, Bru. I’m afraid they’re getting as bad as me.”
“No need to apologize, Josie. Come on and let’s clean you up.” Brubaker had her at come on!
They continued their journey to the back door of Lafayette High. Unlocking it Brubaker let her enter then carefully disengaged the auto lock so it could be opened later. Come on ... he wanted to come inside. Josie that is! The twins too once he had the opportunity. He had a very strong hunch those young ladies could easily be manipulated. Dakota a certain, but as twins he knew the other would follow as a second thought.
“Right this way.”
He led her through darkness rather than turning on any lights and announcing to the world someone was in here. Luckily, Valerie Decker had known to do the same when Principal Tucker ordered her to his dungeon not far away. Guarded and readied by her own escorts in the sound proofed dungeon right next to the locker rooms, a former shop class remodeled once the school was funded to redesign everything in the late 2010’s. Long before any bogus budget cuts. Of course, those budget cuts were never real. Under dedicated management the schools thrived financially. At any rate, life as far as Principal Miles Tucker was concerned was perfect.
“I don’t want my girls to see you and I once I get cleaned up.”
“You do need clothing. I’ll wait until you’re showered good and stand guard out in the hall. Once your daughters pass off the clothes, I’ll send them away.”
“Thank you, Brubaker. I love that name, it shows ... strength.” Too bad his last name was the opposite. Folly sounded goofy. She tried to bat her lashes, but they were uncooperative under the stickiness of cum accumulated long before the makeshift hood of her former crop top out on the field. She would have fond memories of her mud bath social.
“I get the idea.” He chuckled and pushed open the locker room door. “Girl’s locker room at your service.”
“Hmm! Mind if we use the boys locker room instead?” She hoped the football team might join her later. Shameless in plan she frowned in thought. “Lord, I wish I had time. The girls are right, my in-laws will be in town any minute.” So much for a hostile takeover on her terms. “Beggars can’t be choosers.” She went on in as Bru flipped a single light switch which lit up only the shower room.
“Conserving power.”
“You can turn it back out when you join me.”
“Deal! Go wash up. I believe Valor keeps perfume in her office, I’ll run down the hall and check so it can help distill that odor from you being peed on.”
“That would be wonderful. See you in a bit.” She walked carefully through the darkness to avoid benches and lockers and stepped into the shower. “Bru?”
“Yeah?”
“Can you shut the light out now.” She giggled! “You can feel around for me.”
“Done! Blindfold in 3, 2, 1!” Lights out! Josie loved the shadows. It was such a wonderful fantasy. Hearing blindfold made her think of Mace Belmont.
Leaving her, Brubaker knew he had time to make a detour so hurried down the hall to Tucker’s dungeon. Careful to be certain the twins were not at the back door he knocked in code then was let inside. The boys who escorted Valerie Decker had bound the poor coach, the former Medal of Valor recipient and gagged her. Upside down hanging mercilessly by a rope around her one good ankle, having only one good leg, she dangled with zero tears. She sought the strength of her inner warrior.
“Leave us.” Bru motioned her captors out. “Wait!”
He opened the door and took another look down the hall at the exit. “Go up through the gymnasium and out another door in the front. I don’t want anyone seeing you.” The boys followed his motion and ran up a staircase to the gym. They were out of the building in less than five minutes.
Returning to pay a visit to Valor he lightly rubbed her tight tummy then leaned in closer to kiss her clit. With no way of covering herself she simply stared into space until the sensitivity of her clitoral tongue bath made her moan. Twenty licks at most he kissed it and then knelt down to look her in the eyes, which were shin level to him. Ignoring his gaze he tugged at the nipple cords pinching them at their peak. That led to eye contact as much as a huff of thrill. Temporary of course!
“You might not believe this Val, but I do like you. More than just as any sex toy, as a human being. What Tucker does, I can’t override, so I’m afraid you’re on your own there. Just work on blending in better, Sweetheart. Once you’ve become a serious team player without any reservations, life will be good. Hell, I’d love to date you. Simple pizza and a movie I’d be happy. Come around for us, Val. I’ll even say please. I need to go. You just, well, hang in there. Pardon the pun.”
A water bowl with a metal straw below her head she could keep hydrated. At least the evil bastards offered that much. “I’ll see you toward morning.” Lights out on her as well, she remained silent. God, she needed to pee. That would inevitably occur, and she would swim in her own urine as it flowed across the front of her body.
War was hell!
Ten minutes earlier!
“Psssst!”
Custer Martini and Travis Herbert were ready to knock on the door to the school bus when Sable lured them toward the back of the bus. Good thing she did or they would have caught Megan Love riding the bus driver’s cock. Ted Colter was living the good life, first fucking Josie, then faux fucking her daughter Dakota, and now hitting the needy nerd princess with big tits.
Meg after being duct taped to Travis in his Bad Bird mascot outfit was horny as hell. Now that Trav had non- consensually let his dick slip up inside her for almost an hour of activity she was ravenous. Weak of emotion she jumped at the older man after witnessing Dakota’s lap dance. Lucky day for Ted.
“Sable?”
Trav squinted at the familiar shadows, Custer saying the same. Motioning them to the back of the bus Sable waited on them to walk over. Dakota next to her but hidden they whispered to one another. Or was that, Dakota? Hmm!
“You are so going to owe me, Bitch.” Dakota growled while smiling at the boys. Sable had given her sister her uniform to act as her, the boys knowing Dakota as the streaker it was an easy bait and switch.
“What’s going on?” Travis muttered as Dakota hugged him to let him think she was Sable.
“How’s your mom?”
“A dirty whore.” Sable as Dakota acted out in perfect Dakota dialogue. “She’s covered in mud and jizz.”
“Don’t forget the pee.” Dakota playing Sable sighed. “So, rank! We need you guys to come with us. Mom needs clothing so we’re supposed to bring them to the Lafayette showers. We need bodyguards. Besides, Trav can cool down better under a shower. I’ll even bath you.” Dakota had to force herself to say that part. Sable was proud of her sissy.
“Let me run and get mom something to put on. Custer come with me. On me if you want. Sable told me you liked me. Just your luck, I want you too.” Confused, he let whom he thought was Dakota lead him toward the bus door again. The true Dakota continued to hug Travis but said nothing. He was quiet too after his betrayal, whether or not it was by accident. Mostly! Dakota told him, “Shh!” Her exhaust worked for both of them.
“Am I sensing something off here?” Custer whispered!
“Nope!” Sable smirked! “I’m Sable. You get to shower with me right in front of Travis.”
“Oh, fuck! Switcheroo! You really are the evil twin.”
“I’m getting there. You did tell me that you see how turned on I get when doing things right in front of Trav. You were so right. I can’t get enough of that. Now you can thigh gap me while he’s watching.”
“You’re freaking crazy.”
“You know you love me.”
Sable giggled then knocked on the door. She might not be wrong. Custer was edgy over betraying Trav’s trust already, but this girl was just impossible to resist. All in! Hearing the knock on the door Ted looked down to see whom he thought was Dakota, Custer out of his sight line. Meg squealed and hopped off of him and he quickly zipped up before opening the door.
“What’s up, Dakota?”
“You! Dakota 101! I need to get something.” He wondered if it was her money but waited due to Meg who quickly got dressed. Climbing in Sable pinched Ted on the cheek and started for the aisle. In turning Ted slapped her ass with a chuckle. Eyes flaring at his attack Sable let it go. Dakota had not told her of their Josie roleplay.
“Hurry it up, Josie.”
“Josie?”
Sable narrowed her eyes with a mumbled response as she passed by Meg. Stopping to back up quickly she sneered down at Megan. “Leave my sister’s man alone or I’ll pull your hair out.” No more, Miss Nice Sis. Megan started to cry so Sable moved on in thought.
“That was mean of me. I just needed to make a point without looking bad myself. I know Meg likes Trav, being taped up to him was the best thing to ever happen to her. Anyways! Tawny keeps a jersey in her bag I’ll snatch that for mom.”
Digging it out she twisted to retreat then saw a pair of sweatpants lying on top of Angus Furlong’s bag. “Mom can wear these too. Dakota can tell him she hijacked them. Oh, I better grab Dakota’s uniform.” She noticed a crop and G, suspecting it to be her sister’s.
Moving back past Meg the girl cringed. Sable feeling lousy paused again. “Oh, boohoo! You only ruined my sister’s birthday party. They were going to celebrate by losing their virginity together. Thanks! First you steal Dirk as my prom date and now you try and steal my ma ... sister’s man.”
“I’M SOOOOOORRRRY!”
“Just kidding! I don’t care.” Dakota in style, Sable moved on to wink at Ted. “Mom says hi. Bye!” Off the bus she ran. Custer overhearing it all wondered just what he was getting into. The persona was dead on Dakota, and it turned him on. With Sable giggling he followed her like a lost puppy. “I’m back! Beak up, Bird Boy. Stop the cuddling and let’s get to showering. I want to get wet.”
Both McKellen’s were soaked already.
Beside the school near the parking lot Kelly Herbert was still going strong, her twenty third dick drilling her cunt doggystyle four feet away from a meeting of the minds. She was too busy to think, let alone snoop. All she wanted was her lover to nut out of the sheer joy of using her.
“So let me get this straight. You’re telling me I’m not in trouble for pimping out Perbert’s mom, or the Rhino incident with Mrs. M.”
Knox Hardecker listened to teacher Louis Purdue with doubt yet curiosity. It sounded good but there had to be a catch in this scheme somewhere. As a criminal mastermind himself he just knew it was coming.
“Not even for fucking Perbert’s mommy on top of her son or instigating our young men into taping him and the girl together in the bird suit. I personally loved that one. There is nothing our school won’t let you do Knox. We’ve heard a lot about you. Are you interested in a job?”
“Naaa! I’m my own boss. Just call me Fort Knox. That bitch down there is my gold reserve. I will keep the offer in mind though. So, you have spies everywhere?” He looked up at the cameras as if suspecting.
“We do indeed. Even at the other schools to help keep tabs on talent. Now, you need to ask yourself why is it that I’m indulging our secrets to you. We all know you’re a slick one Hardecker, and that your dad is a bigwig attorney. None of that even matters. We are unstoppable, and I need you to realize that. Our secrets can easily be swept under the rug. Anything you might feel you can get away with behind our backs could potentially haunt you. Not any threat mind you, just a heads up. Do what you feel is right for you, just protect what we do here and reap the benefits of our assistance.” Louis could tell Knox was mulling it over.
“I need to get Perbert’s mom home. Her master is the Incredible Hulk. If for any reason, he gets wind of this ... I might need your back up then.”
“Done! What is his name?”
“Dominic something or other ... oh ... Dominic Black.” He lowered his voice so Kelly couldn’t hear him reveal her master by name. “Big time stripper at Cashanova. He has a huge ass sister too, but I don’t know her name. He could break me like a twig between his toes. He and she are that big.”
“Interesting! I’ll look into them. Perhaps we can find ways to shall we say, assist us in relaxing their judgment.” As if Watchtower couldn’t do their own digging. While keeping silent of the knowledge even Louis knew of the Hillbilly Hulk’s. Smug or not he was not worried in the least, not with the police department under Watchtower money. Louis was merely a minion, but he did step up like now at Watchtower’s request.
“I doubt you guys could offer them anything they would bite at.”
“We shall see. If anything it will provide us with information. Continue with your investment here. My card?” Louis offered him a business card now that he was zipped up. “If you ever need a shall we say ... tutor.” Nodding, Knox accepted the card and pocketed it. With more boys arriving from being asked to leave Josie earlier on the field they wanted in on Kelly. Louis patting Knox on the back left him a suggestion. “Thirty minutes longer. End this before the 4th quarter buzzer.”
“Right!”
As Louis walked back toward the game Knox heard the 3rd. quarter horn. They timed that perfectly, he thought. Nudging boys aside Knox crouched down in front of Kelly, her hair matted with sweat and cum. Lifting her chin he smiled at her. “I think I’ll use some of my hard-earned cash to buy your boy a birthday present. That okay with you?”
“I will earn more so that it can be a nice gift. I trust you will be rewarding.”
“Sure! How much have we made off of Perbert’s mom, Neo?” Outside of a meager two hundred Neo stuffed into his pocket he had kept a nice set of books in his head.
“Four grand and a dime.”
“You bastards need to make that six grand in thirty minutes. Her boy needs a nice gift from me. Triple up you fucks.” DP! Two dicks in her mouth at once and hands busy he accumulated seven. Knox left her to it and huddled with Dillon, Neo, and Hoyt.
“Dude! This is insane.” Dillon whispered! “Cool as hell! I can’t believe you fucked her on her own punk ass son. His dick had to have gone into Megan Love’s twat.” Again, and again and again and again...
“Which means he’s not a virgin anymore. I wonder how Sable is taking that?” Hoyt questioned it, hard as a rock just thinking about Sable. “She stripped naked on the pyramid. I bet everyone from Horton-Dexter is spreading the word that she’s upping her game like her sister and mom. Definitely on Disgracebook by now.” Censored by Watchtower, at least when it came to Travis Herbert learning what she did. Dakota would simply say she did it for Sable.
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