Nashville Pussy
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Episode 424: GAME OVER
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 424: GAME OVER - 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
“RUN SMOOTH, RUN!”
After making that dumbass deal with Rhino quarterback Vaughn Goony, Angus Furlong was trying his darndest to make the right play decisions. With such a low point spread he knew he had a solid chance of winning this game against Lafayette and salvaging his pride. Not just as a good team leader, but knowing he fucked up in taking that bet.
He really liked Dakota McKellen and her wanting him to be the man to take her virginity made him really happy. So, what does he do? He makes a foolish bet just in the hopes of hitting Vaughn’s hot ass cougar mom Kendra Gooney of the Channel 12 news here in Nashville. The steamiest weatherwoman in a five-state radius, that beauty was a former Miss Tennessee who lost by that much back in her early 20’s.
Even now at 39 she was Playboy centerfold quality. A very expensive boob job making her bombastic with a well-toned physique, she was on every rich fuckers to buy list. She had no shortage of dates, but she did like playing on the dark side. Meaning risks! Under Watchtower power her career was set in stone no matter what she did right or wrong. Big blue eyes and flirtatious grin she could wrongfully seduce the gayest man she was just that hot. Angus had to have her. If anything for her glamorous wardrobe! Seeing as she would not be needing as much now that Watchtower had her forecasting in the nude. When it rains it whores!
“STUPID! STUPID! STUPID!”
Angus kicked himself even as he watched Maynard Smooth get tackled on the thirty-yard line. So close! Crowd cheering over on the enemy side, Furlong grew agitated. Circling in step he glanced over at the fence line to see Piper Cherry talking with Marcella VanCamp and Odessa Bradley. His entire cheerleader support was MIA until he looked out at the bleachers to see them doing the unthinkable. All of those whores including his main girlfriend Robin Banks were up there giving semi naked lap dances. They were clothed at Piper’s orders yet still grinding like the true sluts they all were. Skirts yes, panties no! They met Piper half way.
After their insane halftime show which led to doses of penetration, the ladies were on fire and demanding attention. Even Furlong had to wonder how the school got away with that or why Principal Carl Manley encouraged the jocks to pressure Piper and his female faculty into playing hard. The more he witnessed from other school tactics the better he liked that job.
“Get your head in the game, Q-back! I can’t lose this one.”
Although the Rhinettes did get fucked by Tarzan rejects they were less flamboyant than what Piper led her girls into. Piper had to draw blood and going out there totally nude was the only way to top the Rhinettes. How the game didn’t get shut down still made him question things. Not that he was complaining, but it did seem odd that they were getting away with murder. Not a single cop was out here to put any end to indecent exposure. GAME ON, BABY!
Moving into position for the next down Angus once again met up with Vaughn Gooney. “Close, Furlong! Not close enough.” Hearing a female voice yelling from the Swallow stands both boys looked to see Dakota McKellen whistling at Angus, dancing about totally naked and uncaring who saw her. So much for listening to her mother in getting dressed. Vaughn froze for a minute to admire her near flawless body. He liked smaller breasts, so she was perfect in his mind.
“Her ass is red. Someone has been slapping her while you’re out here losing, Furlong?”
“Birthday week, everyone slapped her silly. Hell, she probably slapped her own ass. Bitch is crazy. And I’m NOT losing!”
“Hope you don’t mind my making those cheeks redder tomorrow night.” Vaughn goaded him playfully.
“Only if your mom doesn’t mind, I do the same to her.”
“Shit! Her cheeks are always red. Try living under the same roof with her. She never wears clothes at home.”
“Sounds like Piper over there. Hell, she doesn’t even have curtains or blinds on her windows.” So, he had heard. Angus had never once been inside of Piper’s house, but Robin had. He had driven by the place but hadn’t noticed that freedom for himself. YET! Tomorrow night he would!
“No shit! I might have to check that out tomorrow after I hit your girl.”
“She has a big ass Rott so don’t get attacked.” Again, hearsay! He would find all of this out tomorrow at the McKellen birthday bash. Amid his misery something else dawned on Angus. “Shit! I’m going to meet Dakota’s dad, her grandparents. I’m such a douche making this bet. I can’t go back on it now. I’ll just be a nice guy until ... I’m not.” He hated himself, then he heard another yell from the Rhino bleachers.
“GO VAUGHN! THAT’S MY BABY RHINO!”
“Oh, come on! Your mom is here?”
“She wasn’t! She must have been in a good mood to come watch me play.” Locating Kendra, Vaughn had to pucker. She rarely ever came to his games. Momma Gooney was fighting off autographs as well as waving at her baby boy.
“Well, at least now there’s no need for a phone call, you get to see her in person even after you lose. Want her autograph? She might sign your limp dick after the game.” If she didn’t get carpel tunnel from the signatures beforehand.
“Fuck you, Goon! I’m hitting your mom.”
Her cleavage massive and lowcut she was wearing in a plum-colored feathery mini dress that drifted clear down past her breasts. Long legs silky and well-toned she could easily have been a brunette Piper Cherry in composure. Hands clapping over her head her coochie was peeking out in front, her cheeks in back. For someone on every TV set in Nashville she sure wasn’t shy of letting others catch a glimpse of the weather down there. Of course, today was the first day she had ever given her forecast in the nude. Many here had seen her exhibition in the rain. Not Vaughn! Poor kid! Pour Mommy!
“Jesus!” Instant erection! Not just Angus either, the entire Swallow’s roster was dropping their jaws. Sadly, the Rhinos could not help drooling either. Vaughn had to laugh! His mom was giving the Rhinos the distraction they needed to win.
Ref whistling for the two teams to get their heads on straight, the groups had to conform or lose time on the clock. Piper Cherry noting Kendra Gooney had to ask Marci the important question.
“Who is that?”
“You don’t watch the weather?”
“Of course, I do. I open the door and look up.”
“That’s Kendra Gooney.” Odessa Bradley grew starstruck! “Oh, my God! She’s more beautiful than on TV. She’s the Channel 12 Weather Cougar!” Not even Odessa had seen Kendra’s morning show. Oddly, enough word had not gotten out so soon in her new career.
“Miss Tennessee!” Marci pointed out! “She lost but barely. What was that, 2010?” No reply, just awe.
“This isn’t good. Look at poor Roman, he’s throwing his ballcap at the ground.” Piper reported after scanning the dugouts. The Rhino coach Vernon Barlow was pumping his fist as if a victory was assured. Even the players that were not on the field were out of the dugout and on their knees, arms extended and pelting palms on the ground as if worshiping Kendra Gooney. “Secret weapon, eh?”
Spotting Dakota naked behind her yelling and the quarterback for the Rhinos eying her, Piper sighed. “Josie is going to have a cow seeing Dakota like that. I wonder where Sable is?” With no clue she left Marci and Odessa and stepped over to Dakota. “Well, aren’t you just showing off.”
“You did. Awesome half time show by the way. I’m chopped liver though. Every player out there is looking at Miss Gooney.” Even Dakota knew of the weather bitch. “She’s hotter than...”
“If you so much as say, me; I will cancel your birthday party.”
“No way! You’re way hotter than ... that heatwave.” She giggled! With a scowl Piper hugged the girl.
“Your mom is going to throw a fit seeing you naked when the Swallower’s aren’t... “ A glance at the stands she saw Priscilla Vincent and Tina Wiles totally naked in the laps of elder gents in the crowd. Not even Big Calvin’s mom seemed pissed over it, still beaming from that freak phone call about Calvin’s scholarship. That call nagged Piper, it was almost as if some guardian angel had silenced Big Momma Knobbs. Definitely well timed!
“Huh! Now that I think about it, I wonder where Patrice and Damon are tonight. They usually come out in support of Calvin.” Shrug! With everything Piper and the squad had pulled off and not one intervention she winced at the scoreboard almost painfully.
“Three points behind. Nine minutes left until that whistle sets the timer loose again. I wonder if Ms. Gooney is only here to be the last-ditch effort to secure a win. She sure is showing off a pretty nice rack. I think her tits might be bigger than mine. Of course, my ladies are real, hers are definitely full of hot air. I bet my jiggle blows hers away.” It took Dakota’s response to shake her train of thought.
“I don’t care what mom has to say. She was naked with that teacher Brubaker. She has nothing to bitch about. I’m an adult.” Sooner or later, there was going to be a cat fight. Mother versus daughter, may the better pussy win. “Besides, if you guys can get away with what you did and nobody is banning us, I’m not holding back. Oh, right! We had that ChAT in mom’s class.” Razz!
“We’ll talk about this later baby. We have to help our boys win. You stay here with Odessa and Marci where I know you’re safe. Oh, and for the record, I agree with you. Just don’t tell your mother and father I said that.”
“You are so awesome.”
“I know.”
Piper knew she could move along the sidelines freely as long as she didn’t cross the white lines. Moving out where a good portion of the field could see her, she took a deep breath and pointed at Kendra Gooney. Attention required Piper took her uniform off and whipped her crop over her head like a helicopter. Ref’s pausing in their whistle looked over at Piper and saw her challenging Kendra. Laughing amongst themselves they paused the game long enough to see how this turned out. The holdup attracted both teams.
“What’s going on?” Vaughn asked his boy Tipton.
“I think the counsellor is pointing at your mom, Bro.”
“Say what?”
Sure enough, Vaughn saw his mother pointing at herself as if being identified as Piper’s target. Watching Piper slither her G-string down to her toes, pick it up and then use her hands to shoot the panties like a slingshot at her, the underwear flew over the white line. Smirking with a devilish glare Kendra reached beneath her skirt and lifted it. Too most onlookers it had appeared she might not be wearing underwear before now, but Kendra was wearing a micro-G-string, so narrow and skin colored it was easily mistaken as her true flesh. Slipping it down Kendra held it dangling on one finger as if accepting her challenge.
“Oh, fuck! It’s going down.”
Angus Furlong seeing Kendra peel her G-string swallowed dryly. Toby Mellon and Antoine Boss slipped up on Angus and chuckled. “This game is never going to get over at this rate.”
“Piper’s trying to give us an edge. Tell everyone to stay focused on the ball, not the bitches. We can beat these guys. The ladies can’t cross the line or the Ref’s will raise hell.”
“Uh?” Toby mumbled! “Dude! It’s not Hell that’s rising.” Erections everywhere looked obvious. “Refs are boasting!” True enough, all of the Zebras in this Rhino safari were riled up. In the dugout Coach Roman Crandell just gave in and stood with his hands in his pockets. They might as well let the pep squads play the game. Not the worst idea. Seeing Piper out there doing her thing Robin Banks whistled to her fellow Swallower’s and called them to attention.
“What is Piper doing?”
“Diversion! It’s working. Let’s help out. Lose your feathers ladies.” Tina and Pricilla already nude watched the rest of their squad strip to a silence amongst fields. Seeing this Dakota laughed. With her sister on the bus with Travis Herbert and Custer Martini now playing herself it gave Dakota a wicked idea.
“I’m not a cheerleader but I can sure join the squad in whatever we’re planning here. They might think I’m Sable.”
She merged in with the ladies as they filed around the fence and backed Piper up. With Piper still pointing at Kendra, all of the Swallowers followed her lead. On the flipside the Rhinettes without their pep coach Valerie Decker to counsel them took it upon themselves and joined the party, backing up Kendra and pointing back at the Swallowers.
The Rhinettes should in all reality be called the RhinHOS. Stripping themselves, that only left Kendra in her dress. Shaking her head as the Lafayette side began chanting, “Gooney! Gooney! Gooney!” she felt very loved. Wearing a tiny Bluetooth, she heard a voice in her ear telling her to participate with flair. Of course, Watchtower was watching through cameras overlooking the field as well as over 200 cell cameras stealing self-satisfaction videos.
Kendra said to hell with it and guided her dress from her shoulders and down to her heels. The crowd went insane with flashing cell cameras capturing Kendra nude. The Refs all looked perplexed as to what to do.
“At this rate we might as well swap out the players and let the ladies play the game.” Ref Simon Curry chuckled! “This makes me want to stop by Cashanova or MaleStrom later.”
“Sounds good! I’ll buy the first round.” Ron Branson agreed! “Sad the pussy out here is better than at the club though.” With four of the five Refs in attendance, one watching the ball on the thirty-yard line set to be played at some point in this crazy ass game, it was a huddle in its own right.
“What are we doing guys?” Angus approached the Refs. “I’d like to win this game.”
“Hang in there, Furlong.”
Bryce Colbeck patted him on the shoulder. “Give us a minute. Things are getting interesting.” The refs had to agree; they were all well-paid to let things go by some unknown benefactor. Principal Miles Tucker the go-between always informed them to overlook things when sexual situations arose. Tonight, was just way crazier than the average game. Still, no cops, nor penalties enforced due to it. Some heads were certainly being scratched, even those wearing helmets. Angus rolled his eyes and returned to his team formation.
“This is fucked up.” Angus told his crew, Vaughn and Tip siding up on them offered insight.
“Yo, Swallows?” Vaughn took the lead as usual. “A lot has changed since last year. I don’t know the specifics but let’s just say that someone in power lets us do whatever the hell we want here at Lafayette.”
“Wellington and Filmore are off the charts too.” Pachyderm chimed in fist bumping Big Calvin. “Heard you got a scholarship, Bro.”
“Say what?” Calvin looked toward his mom in the stands to see her standing and dancing with info to share. “What the fuck? My mom’s not pitching a bitch at all the nudity. She looks ... no way is Metzgar making her this happy.” Calvin was not fond of his mother’s weak-kneed boyfriend. Too meek for his tastes Calvin only knew what his dad was like. No other man would ever replace Calvin Knobbs, Senior. “News to me.”
“Congrats, man!” How Packard knew was anyone’s guess. The Swallows did offer their own joy over the scholarship.
“So, that’s why the Swallower’s got to do what they did during half time.” Angus told Vaughn and Tip.
“You saw our Rhinettes getting bent over too. Anything goes here at Lafayette. Don’t you worry, I’m betting this drama jumps to Horton-Dexter and Harvester-Kent too before it’s over with. Principal Tucker lets us do whatever we want. Hell, I’ve fucked Gidget up against my locker during lunch hour, everyone walking by. It’s awesome.” Angus knew he was doing similar with Dakota in the halls too, so considered that maybe a certain amount of influence was already in play. Interesting! It wasn’t like Principal Carl Manley was telling him to stop. Matter of fact he encouraged he and Reese Teller not long ago. A second meeting during detention for the other jocks as well.
“I just want to kick you fuckers to the goal post.” Angus turned and got a good look at Vaughn’s mom Kendra. “Christ, Goon! How big are your mom’s tits?”
“41G for ginormous!” He laughed! “It’s still hard to believe she breast fed me back in the day. Just think, if you win the game tonight you can suck silicone, or whatever they filled her airbags with.”
“You’re ate up, Vaughn. Fuck! Are you even shocked your mom took her dress off? Doesn’t she have a lot to lose? I mean she is a Weathergirl. She could lose her job.”
“No way! Even if we didn’t have some mysterious backer, mom has every bigwig in the city lusting after her. She could walk naked downtown and get whistles from the cops.”
“Nice!” Maynard Smooth parlayed! “Sounds like Piper. She gets her way a lot.”
“My guess, Horton-Dex is on the verge of what we have established here at Lafayette.” Tipton Murray added! “I’d ask around. I bet your principal knows a lil’ somethin’, somethin’.”
“Maybe!” Angus sighed then noticed the refs luring both Piper Cherry and Kendra Gooney toward them. Once the ladies had ventured into their midst the refs surrounded them to not just protect them but to get a good up-close look at both goddesses. “What in the hell are they up to?”
“Ladies? You just made this night worth the hassle.” Ron spoke up as the leader of refs. “What exactly is going on here, Counsellor?”
“Just evening up the odds.” Piper smiled! “It’s nice to meet you, Hurricane Gooney. Or should I say, Miss Hennessee? I bet I get more crowns than you do.” She flipped her tongue out at her.
“Counsellor? Interesting! You look as if you might need counselling yourself. I missed the halftime show but a number of handsome young men did show me some vivid movies on their cellphones.”
“I want a copy.”
“So do I.” Said Reginald Weiss of the refs. “Autograph too! If you have time later, Miss Gooney.”
“Absolutely! Anywhere in particular?” Kendra looked down at his tented slacks. “There’s a big pen.”
“Okay!” Ron paused the tension! “Explain this so we can finish this game. It’s getting late.”
“We have all night, Candy Striper.” Piper patted his chest! “The way I see it Tucker is letting us do what we want so let’s up the ante. That is, if Tennessee Tuxedo here wants to play in the big leagues.”
“I’m quite certain I’m in a bigger league than you, Counsellor.”
“Are you? Are you really?”
“Uh? Miss Gooney?” Tyrell Burkett of the five refs sighed. “Miss Cherry here is a former Atlanta Falcon cheerleader. Her old man is Senator Lane Cherry.” He had done his research. Piper frowned at the information so openly indulged but went with it.
“Yeah! Yeah! I married the Fax Murderer! Can we move on please.” Kendra seemed impressed. “I just want a fair game, as much as this fiasco can be. She’s distracting our boys, so I decided to distract hers.”
“Here comes Crandell and Barlow.” Reginald nodded, the two football coaches arriving shortly.
“Wonderful!” Ron hissed! “We’ll never run out the clock at this rate. Here comes, Principal Tucker too.”
“What the blazes is this, a three-ring circus?” Roman Crandell snapped! Barlow amused by his tantrum smirked but kept silent.
“I got this.” Tucker intervened then whispered something to Barlow. Vernon nodded with a grin then stepped away to lure his Rhinos into a private huddle. Piper eying the swift response felt her blood boil. This was treacherous tactics. “Crandell? Go tell your boys to head to their dugout for a while. We’ll resume in about fifteen minutes.”
“Unbelievable!” Roman shot a glance at Piper feeling his blood pressure spiking. She calmed him with a blown kiss. Reacting to her relaxation tactic Miles Tucker eased into the circle and placed a single palm on both Piper and Kendra’s shoulders.
“Ladies? Let me hear your proposal.”
“That’s on the, MalTEASE Falcon.” Kendra nodded at Piper. Good one! Piper did wink at her for her humor. Maybe they did have something in common. “I only followed her lead into losing my clothing.” She could not reveal Watchtower was her true inspiration even though Tucker was well-informed. “I think I got more cheers than she did I might add.”
“Cheers change! I put the He’s and the Her’s in cHEeRS. Hear me out, Mother Tucker.”
Piper removed his palm. Kendra did the opposite; she relocated Tucker’s palm to her left breast then patted his knuckles. “Nice one, Boulder Pads! Anyway, let’s make this game interesting, shall we? Seeing as this game should have been shut down before halftime and we’re still here, not in handcuffs, we know this shit is illegal as hell. Let’s postpone one play and let my Swallowers and I replace the Swallows out on the field. Miss Tennessee there can saddle up the Rhinettes as her team seeing as Valor isn’t here to defend herself.” She looked directly at Miles Tucker. He had a hunch she suspected foul play. The counsellor was smart.
“Wait!” Ron winced! “You want to have a Hoochie Football Game? This is not Touch Football.”
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