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Nashville Pussy

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Episode 43: BETTER HALF

Erotica Sex Story: Episode 43: BETTER HALF - 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   Teenagers   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Cheating   Slut Wife   Humiliation   Sadistic   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Anal Sex   Bestiality   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Facial   Oral Sex   Squirting   Voyeurism   Teacher/Student   Illustrated  

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“I understand Roman. I forgot about Football practice too. I could come ... out to the football field and watch.” Josie McKellen smiled knowing most of the faculty and students had gone home. With her kids out of the way thanks to a ride from Kelly Herbert, she pretty much had free rein to prowl as she pleased. The only real exception was Piper’s detainees up on the third floor above her classroom. What a fiasco that was! Piper was never going to live that one down.

“You can do that if you want. Just don’t distract the boys. Bad enough they got the hots for you as it is.” Roman growled.

“Are you afraid they’ll carry me to the end zone?” After learning of Piper’s crowd surfing incident, Josie was all up for her Cleopatra moment.

“Pretty much.” He chuckled, “Get what you have to do done and come on out. You changing dresses? I know you said you brought a less revealing number.”

“Would you be upset with me if I stayed in my comfy chemise?”

“Nope! There’s a breeze though. Might want to keep your skirt from blowing.”

“Roman! What have we talked about?”

“More than I remember. What?”

“Push my limits Mister Crandell. I don’t mind teasing. Just don’t treat me all clingy. Promise?”

“I’ll work on that. Course we both know that dress isn’t clingy.” He had to laugh. “Like I said don’t distract my boys. I need these dickheads to focus on Marquette.”

“Understood. No promises. I’ll take my time getting outside just for you.” She meant for her basketball boy toys practicing in the gym. After yesterday and this morning she needed more of their mischief. “See you soon Lover.” She hung up and bit her lower lip. “I hope Sable isn’t to upset with me. I really do need to spend more time with the girls. Boys for now though.” She giggled, “God, I’m so wet just thinking about this.” So wet her seat was pooling up. Definitely not from sweat.


Epicenter Court, the McKellen home...

“Was that Tina Wiles?” Sable McKellen looked out the window of Kelly Herbert’s KIA Soul to see a white Camry leaving Hooters Crossing just as they turned into the housing division. Shrugging her sister Dakota didn’t really notice, her mind was a million miles away. Not even Travis had seen the car, he was too busy staring at Sable. Kelly not knowing Tina had no clue. “I wonder what she was doing out here?”

“I have a hunch.” Dakota finally entered the conversation. “She was staring hard at Mace during cheerleading practice last night. She might be stalking him.”

“True. I hope he’s smarter than that. Tina is trouble.”

“Who isn’t these days?”

“Are you okay?” Sable winced at her sister, “One minute you’re smiling, the next you look ready to cry. I know it’s not time for your period, we had ours just before Piper moved in.” The twins nearly almost always started at the same time, sometimes going two months before getting one. Lucky bitches!

“Just not feeling so hot.”

“Embarrassed about what Corey and those assholes did to you?”

“What did they do?” Travis chimed in, his ears were on fire.

“Nothing Travis.” Dakota scowled at Sable for even bringing it up.

“She was strip searched.” Sable snorted. “Now you know how Trav, and I felt when Knox and Dip ruined our day.”

“Do you ever keep quiet? How can we be related? For the record I was not strip searched. I was ... just stripped I guess.” She withheld the search part from her sister seeing as she hadn’t heard the rumor of Angus and Robin yet. She would deal with that shame tomorrow. No way that secret could be kept long. Everyone loved to brag about the jocks and the hot cheerleaders. She would most likely be the butt of their jokes, or have her own video go viral like the one of Travis and Sable. She was sick to her stomach. Not completely due to what they did to her, but that she liked it until Robin joined. Angus was a really good kisser, at least in her mind, she had never been kissed before him outside of her father, so her experience was bliss. Having her chest sucked on was another first, it gave her goosebumps that were still evident. Even her nipples were still lively in thinking about it. “Angus I can understand but why did Robin do that?”

Pulling up to the McKellen house Kelly looked over as the girls unbuckled. Outside sitting on the front steps was Henry talking on his phone. Seeing her pull up he cut his conversation short and took a stroll down the sidewalk to Kelly’s SUV. As the twins climbed out Dakota reacted to her father instantly running into his arms and hugging his waist tightly. Sable instead walked around the car and went to Travis leaning out his window acting as if he was waiting on a kiss. Sable smirked and palmed his face pushing him back inside. Kelly grinned at their playful hijinks, as well as how much love Henry seemed to have for his girls.

“Can I talk to you daddy? It’s really important.” Dakota pouted.

“Sure. Go on in, I’ll be there shortly.” He kissed her forehead and sent her on her way. From there Henry stepped behind Sable planting his hands on her shoulders. “I’m done working for the day, you can invite Travis in if he wants.”

“YESSSSSSS!” Travis unhooked his seatbelt then hopped out of the car. Sable seeing his excitement pulled away from her father and ran toward the house squealing, “Why did you do that daddy?” He knew she was beet red and found it funny. Once the kids were gone Henry opened Kelly’s car door and got in. Having to adjust the seat, being taller he growled, “Damn short people.”

“Hello Sir.”

“Drive to your house.”

“What about Dakota? She seemed upset.”

“Questioning me?”

“No Sir.”

“Drive.”

“As you wish.” She put the KIA into drive and drove around the block to her own street on Quaking Limbs pulling into her driveway then shutting the car off.

“Invite me in.”

“Would you like to come inside?”

“You know I do.” He winks.

“I would be honored Sir.” As Henry steps out she follows and locks her vehicle. Going to the front door she wiggles her keys for a quick entrance. Following her in Henry watched her tight little ass in her white shorts, no panties, as she led him into her domain. Stopping to turn she begins to kneel in front of him when he clears his throat halting her. Pulling her upright by her biceps he walked her back against the wall of her hallway. Pressed there he puts his forehead against hers.

“I met with Dominic today.”

“Did it go well?” He took his right hand and circled the left side of her neckline.

“My hand goes here just like this; Dom’s hand takes up the other half. He understood me better than I thought. You’re now co-owned. He owns you 100%, I own you 50%. Not 50/50. I know it sounds crazy but I can’t overpower his authority, but he has given me power over you unless he overrides it.”

“This makes me very happy Sir. I will serve you well. Shall I undress for you?”

“Not this time. Soon though. I have this serious need to make love to you. Not just some hardcore fuck. From me you get passion, from Dom you get the rough stuff. Happy medium.”

“You make my heart flutter Sir.”

“Good!” He kisses her warmly on the lips and maintains his half of her collar, his thumb lifting her chin to meet his kiss. She melted in his possession. “It’s all about balance.” He says as their lips gravitate, barely touching. “I call you come to me. I arrive you greet me with love.”

“Travis?” She worried.

“He’s bound to stay in school longer than a few days. I’ll keep you company when I’m not working. This house can’t be your prison. Live Kelly.”

“For you Sir.” One more three-minute kiss he pulls away and walks out. She lingered there against the wall until he closed the door. Pondering it all she grew excited and danced about her living room. She had the best of both worlds.


On his walk back Henry found his cell ringing and looked at the caller. Answering it he chuckled, “Bet you heard what happened.”

“WHAT THE FUCK HENRY?” Tessa Harper busted up laughing on the other end, “You stole my bitch.”

“She’s still yours. I just had some fun with Svetty.”

“Bullshit! She keeps telling me you’re God.”

“Quit making shit up.” He rounded the first corner of the block listening to his co-worker brag over how Svetty was acting.

“I’m not making anything up. She really thinks you own her. What did you do?”

“Put on an Oscar winning performance I suppose. I didn’t get to finish telling you earlier today about my ideas for Frisque. I want to add a storyline about BDSM. I’m exploring it to try and be authentic. Matter of fact I now own Kelly Herbert ... well, co-own her anyway.”

“Barely remember her, I was babysitting your daughters while you guys pissed on that freak who stole Sable’s bikini. How did you manage that?”

“Struck a deal with her actual master. My side of the ownership is more passion. His is the rough stuff. In my mind she deserves to be happy not just degraded. I’m trying for balance. I’m the better half of her collar. Dom is the not so better half.”

“You’re getting weird Henry. Loving it!” She laughed. “Maybe Svetty’s right you are God. Can I pray to you too?”

“Prey on my cock.”

“Bring it over.”

“How about tomorrow morning? I’ll take the girls to school and drop by. Shoot me a text with your address. Tell Svetty to be on her knees when I get there. You can join her if you want to.”

“Gotta be bossier than that Henry.”

“OBEY YOU STUPID FUCKING CUNT.” He rallied his best authoritative growl.

“Mmmm! That’s better, so I can be the other half of you and Svetty.” She giggled.

“I’m almost home, Dakota was acting kind of funny when she got home from school, said she needed to talk to me.”

“She wants you daddy.”

“Will you stop it; Dakota does not want me.”

“You’ll see. Don’t be mean to her she’s still young and naïve. If you have to let her down, be gentle.”

“I’m not dumb. See you tomorrow. Oh, which shirt tomorrow? Star Wars or Star Trek?”

“Battlestar Galactica. Have a good night ... master.”

Hanging up he received her address before he even made it in his front door. Stepping in unexpectedly he found Sable and Travis sitting on the sofa watching TV. Travis sat up straight and smiled, “You took off with my mom. Everything cool Mr. McKellen?”

“Yeah, I just wanted to talk to her about you two.”

“Us daddy?’ Sable rose from her slouch.

“Yeah, I was thinking maybe with all of your birthdays so close to one another we should just celebrate together. Pool party at Piper’s maybe.” It was a good bluff that actually sounded right. He would run it by Josie and Kelly, then Piper.

“That would be so dope.” Travis looked with awe. “Last time I had a real birthday was when my dad was alive.”

“Big day for all of you. I think you deserve it. Let me work my magic.” He looked around, “Where’s Kota?”

“In her bedroom. She had a rough day at school.”

“Worse than what happened to you two?”

“You saw the video, didn’t you?” Sable pouted.

“Uhhh? Yeah ... you know what? You two should have a whole couch between you.”

“DAAAAAAAAADDDDDY!” Sable stomped her foot pouting as Travis busted up.

“Don’t laugh I’m serious. After that backyard incident with you two over at his house I should put even more distance between you.” He offered a strict look then winked, “You can hold her hand. Nothing more though. I’ll be watching.”

“Yes Sir!” Travis spoke with respect.

“Hearing Sir from Travis kind of ruins how it sounds from his mom.” He grimaced in thought, “Mr. McKellen is fine.”

“Can I call you dad?”

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