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Nashville Pussy

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Episode 88: bASS ACKWARDS

Erotica Sex Story: Episode 88: bASS ACKWARDS - 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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“How does Dakota deal with all this attention? Oh my gosh! Everywhere I go guys are saying hi or drooling. They never did this to me, it had to have been my braces. I mean I know Dakota is more outgoing but was I that unnoticeable before now?”

Sable McKellen walked the school’s hallways during lunch expressing as much confidence as she could muster. After what she had done in Roger Dundee’s Science class, she was both embarrassed and excited at the same time. This was fun being her sister, but the question remained, how much more could she endure without others figuring their scheme out? Surely, someone suspected. Were people that naive to overlook certain characteristics? Her moments of shyness although becoming more resilient were still a dead giveaway if someone knew them well enough. Same body, same walk, voices identical except when she got too tense. Yet, she was indeed mastering her sister’s persona, she Sable’s. It would just be a matter of time before someone connected the dots and called them out.

“I wonder if it’s because Dakota and Angus Furlong are getting closer. I mean the student body always reacts to anyone who rises up as part of the jocks. That could have been me if Corey Samson hadn’t been such a jerk. Why did Tawny tell me he liked me when he obviously didn’t? Oh well! I like Travis ... he’s adorable.” For the most part. It was just his tarnished reputation that kept her at arm’s length with people. They liked Sable just fine but had that willy’s thing going on seeing them together and holding hands.

“Hey there Miss Zipper Whipper.” Speaking of Tawny, “You’re almost getting as outrageous as the cheerleaders. You should work on your sister more; Sable needs to break out of your shadow.”

“Hi Tawny.” She smiled back then thought, “Gosh! Not even Tawny knows I’m Sable.” From brief thought to vocals, she continued with, “I’m trying to get her to come out, she’s getting there more each day. No way will she ever be as wild as you and I with the Marietta-Deville guys. Heck, even Andrea Beckett got bolder than Sable.”

“I know right? I complimented Andi earlier in class. I think she’s ready to get laid. How about you?”

“Getting there! I’m thinking my birthday weekend.”

“Awesome! I absolutely love those jeans. I need to invest in a week’s worth of pairs. So, you let Dundee see your ass in his class. Bold move Babe. Dundee is dreamy!”

“Tits and ass! It’s crazy but I think he and Piper are getting close. Oh well! That was fun. Boys were gawking up a storm.”

“Of course, they were. They know one sexy bitch when they see one, and babe? Mmmm! Mmmm! Where is Sable anyway? She’s Mmmm! Mmmm! too.”

“She got her braces out today. Dad brought her to school, but she decided she wanted to go back home. Subconsciously overwhelmed I think.”

“Jitters? Poor thing. I hope she cheerleads with us tonight. I think once she builds her confidence, she can rule this school.”

“Rule?”

“Yep! Right alongside you Hotstuf. The Dynamic Duo!”

“That’s hilarious. I’m sure she will give it her best shot. I won’t let her chicken out.”

“You coming to the game?”

“Yep! I’m going to sit with Piper’s nephew Mace.” That was Dakota’s plan anyway.

“You trying to get his teeth knocked out?” Tawny stopped her by gripping the back of her shirt, the unzipped front fanning wider for a more enticing view of her breasts. Yelping as she was tugged to a halt Sable aka Dakota dropped her jaw at boys thriving on a good shot at her tits.

“What do you mean?”

“Come on Dakota, you know guys get jealous easy. Angus might think you and Mace have something going on.”

“We don’t.”

“You did kiss the guy yesterday.”

“That was just to freak Mace out. He knows we’re just friends.” She prayed Dakota had that part relayed to Angus.

“Is he a good kisser?” She had to snuggle up to Sable’s arm with a curious inquiry.

“Aren’t you seeing Principal Manley’s son Jesse?”

“Well, yeah! But you know...” She wiggles her brow. “Girls will be girls.”

“And you worry about Angus being uptight over Mace. What would Jesse think if he knew you had eyes on Mace? What about all of those Marietta guys? That one guy was fingering you pretty hard.”

“He’d think, can I watch?” She giggled. “You should have seen what I did after you left. I know the managers there.”

“What did you do?”

“I laid on the table and let them all taste me. Both nips, twat, even my ass when I rolled over. I go in there once a week to give the guys some. Different schools even. Heck, I’ve been naked riding dick in the playground section. Lose your virginity and we can do things like that together.”

“Sounds fun.” Scary but fun, “So Jesse is into that kind of thing? Watching!”

“Just like his dad.”

“Principal Manley likes to ... yeesh!” No way! Not nice Mister Manley!

“Keep that to yourself.”

“I will.” She didn’t believe her anyway, “Are you going outside for lunch?”

“Yep! Meeting my girls for some daylight and to talk about routines and boys from Marquette tonight. I heard rumor that Counsellor Cherry is having a picnic outdoors so we’re going to go pick her brain about tonight. Are you going to go sit with Andi and Sandy like you normally do?”

“Are you keeping tabs on me Tawny?”

“A girl can ... look.” She winked and explored Sable’s opened cleavage.

“Quit that.”

“Holding out for Robin?” She stuck her tongue out at Dakota then wagged it. What did that mean? The real Dakota had not told Sable about the tag team of Robin and Angus in kissing her chest at the same time.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Sable winced.

“Oh, come on ... I heard you liked it when Robin and Angus both kissed your tits at the same time. I know you liked it at McRonald’s. Don’t worry I’m not telling Furlong. Hell, he probably knows already anyway. He’s thick with the Marietta guys.”

“WHAT????” Sable dropped her jaw then regained her composure to protect her identity from being in question, passing it off as a flirty as if, “Who told you that? Not mwah!”

“Robin.” Tawny giggled, “I think that girl has a crush on you.”

“No, she doesn’t. She likes Angus.”

“Bystander Dakota.” Tawny winked, “She’s bi girlfriend. We all are.”

“I guess that explains that.” Sable swallowed dryly, “I have to get something from my locker, maybe I’ll see you outside.”

“Later, Hottie!” Tawny wiggled away, eyes torn between she and Dakota, boys and girls both were mixed in their fantasies. Cheerleader sexy Tawny, and Quarterback’s main squeeze. So, they considered Dakota that is. Both were eye candy, and they were sweet on beauty. Sugar highs were always welcomed.

Finding Dakota’s locker Sable easily opened it reciting, “ATE UP!” as a reminder of the numbers 8-21-16! “I wish my combo was that easy to remember. At least I didn’t try my combination on Dakota’s and look stupid if it didn’t unlock.” Tugging the door open something fluttered down to the floor which made her jump back, damn nerves. “The neat freak must be getting sloppy. Clutter in her locker? No way!” Bending over to pick the folded paper up she opened it and looked it over to be nosey, in doing so fifty little glittery red hearts spilled out on the tile at her feet.

“Whoa! Is this ... a love note from Angus?” On it the paper in personal handwriting was the message, “Don’t turn around or the magic is gone ... Angus! P.S. those hearts were circling my head until I caught them for you.” Jaw dropping at the sweetness of it Sable whimpered, “This is almost as cute as Travis stealing one of his mom’s red roses from her boyfriend to give me. I better pick these up.” In reaction she knelt down on all fours to start gathering the scattered hearts.

While on her hands and knees Angus Furlong snuck up behind her and silently dropped to his own knees. Sensing him Sable froze in unprepared thought, “I just fell for a trap. The note said don’t turn around. Do I ruin this for Dakota? I mean ... he doesn’t know I’m not ... gosh!” She recalled how funny and sincere Angus was in Mavis Hale’s Economics class as Sable, talking about how much he adored Dakota. Sable just didn’t have the heart ... hearts, to tell him to stop and reveal herself as Sable. Deep down she wanted to see what Dakota’s world was like. Without looking back Sable lifted a single heart on her fingertip and showed it to Angus, for all she knew it could have been anyone. “Found your heart.” Too bad she chose her fuck you finger to share.

“Found your heart shaped ass.”

Angus revealed his soft tone, his hands on her hips first before gently rubbing her bottom through her jeans. Closing her eyes to enjoy the moment Sable suddenly envisioned her father sneaking up on her at home, nude and mistaking her for Dakota. A wetness between her thighs became noticeable. Ordinarily panic and embarrassment would have dominated her but protecting her sister’s image seemed like the right thing to do. That, and a soft spot for Angus effecting her soul led Sable to keep her composure. This might never ever happen again, so she wanted the experience of his touch all to herself.

“Are you alone?”

“Lots of eyes ... that didn’t bother you outside this morning. You even told me I could do things like this more often.”

“I guess I did.” She creased her brow as his palm slid up under the back of her shirt gliding along the soft flesh over her spine, the sensation of touch tickling her fancy but electric at the same time. “That feels nice.” Images of her dentist searching for tiny pieces of her braces inside her shirt came flooding back. So sexy!

“You like that?”

“Yes.”

“I like you. More than I’ve ever said Dakota. With you opening up to me my heart sings.”

“I hope that song isn’t Back Dat Ass Up.” She giggled trying to be funny to control her nerves. She had been taking mental notes of the humor Piper Cherry used to relax herself.

“That’s funny.” He chuckled, “Old school Juvenile.”

“We are juveniles.”

“I heard you showed your ass in Dundee’s class.”

“Maynard brag about me?”

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