Nashville Pussy
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Episode 442: WEIGH ANCHOR
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 442: WEIGH ANCHOR - 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
Waking up was hard to do!
Kendra Gooney intended to sleep in, nestled between her son Vaughn and her newest lover Angus Furlong, rivals on the playing field, rivals for her affection. It was fun while it lasted. A phone call at 4:00 AM ended her supposed day off.
Nashville’s Channel 12 station manager Milton Pozner demanded she come into work for a new morning segment. Her weekend replacement Abigail Quale, yes, a rhyming married name, had quit once she heard what Kendra did on TV yesterday. A beauty herself although petite and only 5’2 with 34B breasts she stressed that she might be forced into doing much the same. Unlike Kendra, Abby Q as she liked being referred to as had no dealings with Watchtower, at the moment at least. Oh, that would change!
Peeling away from the boys was bittersweet, she was enjoying the body heat and sweaty connections. Money always spoke to Kendra however. As long as she was safely protected by Watchtower and she lived the Life of Riley she was In like Flynn. A hot shower to cleanse her bedroom stank with a few moments of sensual touching to spark her behavior Kendra put on her face and a sexy dress and hightailed it to work.
5:45 and on the road Kendra found her radio becoming a phone call. Bluetooth override she was greeted by a new voice of the day. “Good morning, Ms. Gooney!”
“I don’t believe I recognize the voice.”
“I’m Polymer! I’ll be your backup today.” Polly Mercer, Beau Hunter’s secret squeeze seemed chipper. “I feel for you, Ma’am, I know this was your day off.”
“I’m used to it. Normally, I’m right in and right out. I still have much of the day to enjoy. May I ask what happened to Abigail?”
“She had a panic attack after what you did yesterday and resigned. We have people talking with her now.”
“Sounds ominous!”
“Not really! No one is threatening her. Her husband even laughed after watching your rain report.”
“Laughed? Was I that humorous?”
“No, not at all. Believe it or not Keith Quale is very supportive of you. His wife is just not in the loop like you are. As you know Keith is a Tennessee Titan so that honor alone has him invested with Watchtower. While the team does whatever they want in most cases he does have to watch his image. The NFL is not so easy to bribe but the players are. We manage their activities with airtight security to prevent the outside world knowing what we do.”
“I can only imagine. I truly don’t care about the specifics as long as my life isn’t drug through the mud.”
“Unlike last night’s football game at Lafayette?” Polymer giggled! “I saw that battle with Horton-Dexter, you were awesome. So was Piper Cherry, she’s my heroine.”
“Better than me?”
“Love you both! That rain report yesterday was beyond sexy. TMI I know, but I got busy after seeing that. I’m sure you know what I mean.”
“Enjoy, sweetie! Life is short! Tell Milton Pozner I’ll be there by 6:10 for the 7:00 AM show.”
“Texted him just now your ETA. Way ahead of you.”
“Someone is on the ball this morning. So, any idea what I’m enduring today?”
“The Tower learned that Piper Cherry was throwing a big birthday bash for the McKellen twins out at Comstock Park. Ordinarily, we might let that happen without influence but chatter began and they wanted chaos. Higher ups sniff money like crack cocaine. Someone had the brilliant idea for you to go out to the park around noon day and capture the hot air balloon rides Miss Cherry hired.”
“And I was required to lose sleep over hot air balloons?”
“No! After this morning’s ratings jump they want to get a double dose of you.”
“DP? I had that last night.”
“I know.” Polymer snickered! “Bold of you to have sex with your son too. So hot! I masturbated for an hour watching you three. Yes, I was on duty all night long. Your actions will make our benefactors a fortune.”
“I’m not sure how I feel about my son being a porn star in some far off country.”
“It will never be traced back to you. Distortion fields are employed after an initial showing. The viewers have to cough up a cool chunk of money to unlock it again.”
“Interesting to know. About Comstock Park...”
“A city wide text was sent out once you agreed to come to work. A raffle was set in motion to see who gets to oil up the weather girl out at the park during her noon day forecast.”
“Ooo! That sounds fun. Make sure the winner is hunky.”
“Winners!”
“More than one? Tell me more Polymer.”
“Anyone who purchases a ticket is a winner.”
“A lotion gangbang?” Kendra chuckled! “I love it!”
“Wish I could buy a ticket. I’m not allowed to partake in anything. As a hacker we must remain anonymous.”
“You poor thing. You must be so lonely.”
“You have no idea and I’m hot.” She bantered back! “Sizzling even!”
“Maybe I can ask your superiors to cut you some slack. If you are as hot as you brag there would be money in you as well beyond your computers, right?”
“Wow! I honestly hadn’t considered that. You’re so on target.”
“Let me work my magic. Watchtower loves me.”
“The whole city loves you. The whole city wants to fuck you.”
“I’m sure I’ll feed into that frenzy at some point. Pulling into the station now. Is there anything else before I head inside?”
“I better let Mister Pozner fill you in.”
“Anyone but him.” Ken giggled! “Eww!”
“I know, right! Never out rule that though.”
“Don’t ruin my morning. Now I’ll envision that.”
“The boys are waking up back at your house. After you slipped out they accidently cuddled together. Gross, but hilarious! They’re yelling at one another now.”
“Goodness! They will calm down. They are going to that McKellen party you mentioned. Small world!”
“Right! You got Furlong now Vaughn gets his girlfriend Dakota McKellen. Fair trade it seems.”
“Interesting! As long as Vaughn stays out of trouble.”
“Like you, he’s protected from and by the police.”
“Perfect! Message me more sometime, I like chatting with you, Polymer.”
“When I’m on duty. I have to be smart.”
“Like I said, let me work my magic wand.”
“Good luck! I’m on the clock until 10:00 AM if you need me just talk to your phone I’ll know.”
“Have a good morning.”
“Not as good as yours I’m certain.”
“Hmm!” Signing off Kendra unhooked her seatbelt and stepped out of her Ferrari. Closing the door, she was greeted at the entrance to Channel 12 by Milton Pozner himself. “Morning, Uncle Milty.”
“You look lovely today.”
“I’m sure you’re going to say my dress is too much.”
“This goes beyond Parker Rockhurst now. He’s set the bar with you and now the world wants more.”
“World? You mean Nashville.”
“I’m certain it goes beyond the city limits with caution. We both know you’re a ratings darling.”
“I can get used to that title. So, a raffle I hear.” She stepped inside the station, Milton holding the door. Followed in she saw her delightful pussy licker Rosemary Thorne at her desk. A bashful blush in passing Rosebud offered a “Woof!” You can imagine why! Funny how music over the PA was playing How Much is that Doggy in the Window. Classic!
“Yes! I have tents being set up at the park as we speak. Gallons of baby oil are being delivered. You are expected to not just give a mid day weather report but to share in the pleasures of their attentiveness.”
“You know I will. Will Abigail be coming back?”
“Once she understands her future outlook better. I’m told her husband is becoming very persuasive. She simply needs to find her footing in the matter.”
“Just tell her blondes have more fun. Unless they are me of course.” As a brunette she had the last laugh!
“You will always be top priority Kendra.”
“Thanks! Which simply means I constantly up my game to avoid being replaced.”
“Don’t think like that.”
“Come on Milton! I’ll need to do it all to stay on top. The first new girl, even Abigail should she dive right in could potentially steal my position.”
“Let’s take things a day at a time.”
“Always! I ... Oh, Lord! Why does Garth Worley have his shirt off? Has he been persuaded to give the National News in the buff too?” Anchorman Garth was looking over his script and not paying attention, even as a make-up girl dabbed at his face with a brush.
“Yes! He was edgy at first but as you know he does have charisma. The women of Nashville love him.”
“I presumed he would worry about his wife Gwen and his girls seeing me, let alone him.”
“Watchtower made him a deal to prevent his kids knowing. Evidently, his wife likes money enough to convince him to go for it.”
“Gwendolyn actually agreed to allow it?”
“A month long vacation in Aruba without her kids Lulu and Vivian, which includes a big dick masseuse convinced her. The girls are going to their grandparents in Wyoming for a spell to prevent any possibility of their finding out. Hackers may rescue but not from word of mouth in every case.”
“Risky life we lead. Please don’t ask me to do anything with Garth. He’s always trying as it is.”
“Perhaps our new Sportscaster might change your mind.”
“New? What happened to Gene?”
“Retired by Watchtower. He was getting up there.”
“I’ll miss Gene. Who took his seat on the bench?”
“That’s him over there in the Titan’s jersey and shorts. Jared Boner!” Following Milton’s point Kendra found his anchorman and dropped her jaw. Also getting make-up applied was a massive cleanshaven bald man. Bodybuilder in proportion he was boasting some mighty large arms. Trunks short she spotted his penis tip dangling out from beneath a pant leg. His make-up artist even dabbed rouge on his crown to prevent shine.
“Oh! Now that is a man. Boner, you say.”
“He came to us from Lubbock Texas.”
“I’d love to lube that buck. Boner!” She mused nibbling her nail carefully. “How big is that dick?”
“Ten!”
“Big Ten!” She giggled! “Can I fuck him on camera?”
“Always the plan. That’s why he was hired. He will join you out at the park later.”
“Sports from the park? That’s uncharacteristic.”
“You will fuck him on camera at the park after the two of you get oiled up. Yes, he will be oiled by a ladies raffle. You two can put on a show that will skyrocket our ratings.”
“How long before the other stations follow our lead?”
“Fox 16 is already speaking with Watchtower about possibilities.”
“Of course! With Fox behind them it makes sense to find some foxes to keep up. It’s just so amazing how Watchtower prevents things from getting out.”
“Well, technically our stations towers only extend to greater Tennessee and part of Kentucky. That makes things easier to disrupt. The technology used boggles the mind. Keeping track can be scary but they do it well.”
“For how long?”
“Good question! Ah! Boner just noticed you.”
“They all do.” She winked then fluttered her fingers at Jared. With a winning smile of perfect teeth he shared a cheesy grin then just as fast grew grim and demonic. “Oh, God! I think I’ve met my next husband.”
“Married! His wife is over there.”
Seated with a cameraman a busty ginger wearing cheetah print leggings and an orange sports bra with massive cleavage admired her man flirting with Kendra. A playful sneer behind her expression Bonnie Boner pointed at her man, then at herself and mouthed, “MINE!” then just as swiftly waved off her words as not to be taken too seriously.
“Chesty Cheetah, eh?”
“Bonnie Boner! They’re swingers so don’t sweat her reaction there. From what I gather Bonnie loves sharing her man.”
“Good to know. I intend to eat that man alive.”
“Save it for the park.”
“Oh, no! I’m sampling that this morning. Don’t you dare tell me no.”
“Then don’t tell me no when you straddle Garth at his desk.”
“Fuck! Fine!”
“That’s our girl. Now go get touched up and lose that dress. We’re ready to roll.”
Without a second thought Kendra took her dress off right in front of everyone and tossed it at Milton. Wearing only her heels she again waved at Bonnie Boner and wiggled toward her weather spot to get her script. Green screen ready she memorized what she could but knew a teleprompter had what she overlooked. A flip of her tongue at Jared his shorts lifted up under his erection.
“Someone likes what he sees.” She chuckled at her make-up girl Christina.
“Melody beat me to him or I’d be tanning that cock with my hand. Fuck the brush!”
“You will get your chance, I’m sure.”
“His wife pinched my ass earlier. I know she’s cool. She seems really nice.”
“Cheetah? Yeah, I figured as much. We’ll see once I have her man’s dick up my ass today at the park.”
“Please request me to help.” Christina snickered! “I mean as make-up.”
“I’ll be wearing more baby oil than make-up Sweetie. But you can absolutely drop out and be of service.”
“Awesome!”
“My make-up should be fine Chrissy. Nobody will be looking at my face shortly.”
“Right! Just touching up your boob shine.”
“Skip it! Boner is going to ruin it anyway squeezing my tits.”
“True! God! I hope this doesn’t mean I lose my job for not needing make-up.”
“I won’t allow that. Scoot!” She patted the youthful blonde on the butt and sent her off. Director waving at them the news anchors all took to their spots. Leading out Garth Worley was cued to begin his morning report. Watching him Kendra teased her nipples to get prepared for her eventual cue to do something. Arousal meant moolah!
“Goood Morning, Nashville. I’m Garth Worley with the nation. Nationville!” He chuckled! “As you can see, I, like our ilLUSTrious weather goddess Kendra Gooney have joined her out of support. From this day onward I will share the news in the buff.” Waved in Kendra slithered up next to him and hugged Garth from behind.
“Thank you Girth ... I mean, Garth!” Wink! Wink! for the camera. Nipples teasing his back Garth rolled his eyes back then sighed with a smile.
“Anything for you, Kendra. Should we welcome our newest member to the Channel 12 family?”
“Lets!” She licked his earlobe! “Sorry, Gwendolyn, your man is just so yummy.” That had Garth swallowing dryly. He loved his wife even if he adored other women sexually. What she didn’t know didn’t slap him with divorce papers. Of course, Watchtower had set her straight behind his back. Nope! Have fun Garth!
“On that note! Join us Sport!” A wave and salute led Jared Boner to step into the shot butt ass naked, dick swinging. A pro on his own Jared shot the camera with a smirk and a cocked eyebrow.
“Thanks, Worley Bird! Howdy folks! My name is Jared Boner, I hail from Lubbock, Texas. Glad to serve the Tennessee region.” Standing behind Kendra he squeezed her shoulders while bending her into Garth. She could feel his big dick rubbing precum on her thigh. Now it was her turn to roll her eyes upward with a delicious smirk. It was also Jared’s turn to wink at the camera.