Episode 379: DO THE MATH

Shortly after cheerleading practice in the gymnasium Sable McKellen reached her next class, algebra with Edwin Connelly. Class in session by five minutes she crept in with an unapologetic gaze. She knew he would most likely not raise hell after what her sister did yesterday. Overall, Big Ed was a fair easy-going guy in his mid-50’s who up until recently very rarely mingled with his fellow faculty members. The man was not really known for his lengthy conversations outside of his curriculum. He pretty much just came to work each day, yawned, taught his craft and went home to his bulldog Butler and his parrot Gabby.

His oversize build, rather portly in scale often kept him to himself, ridicule killing his zest for association. He was also a non-conflict advocate so in seeing Sable enter late he simply eyed her until she took her seat at the head of his class. He was thankful this McKellen was not as much of an exhibitionist as her sister was. That is until he saw her all-too skimpy cheerleader uniform.

Although not truly embarrassed she blushed right along with him. In his favor at least all eyes were on her, not him. Her classmates were certainly shocked by the side boob reveal. Her hemline bordering her thigh gap offered cheeks in the back and subtle hints of labium. She moved too fast to get a clear shot of that part. Tease!

Standing after being seated for so long at his desk Edwin hobbled about his class with an uncharacteristic decision. Some of his students noticed that fact, but ninety percent were focused on Sable’s legs and side-swell. Word was already spreading of her gymnasium stunt as well as the boys’ locker room. Regardless of whispers, the twins were the best kept secret since Piper Cherry and their mother Josie. What Dakota alone was getting away with had everyone slobbering all over themselves. And now, eyes were following Sable with much more interest than usual.

Settling in at her desk Sable sat her book bag on the floor but leaned sideways to dig out her textbook. In doing so her uniform fluttered down until almost all of her breast appeared. Only the nipple remained evasive, brief areola sliver at worst. Sitting back up the gap closed to the two boys to her left. Dammit!

In her slant her legs had also spread at the knee Edwin capturing a rare glance at her interior design. Eyes bulged at seeing her well-groomed virgin pussy, sparkling from a juicy expenditure. He had the privilege thanks to the mischief of Custer Martini and Corey Samson’s thigh gap invasion. Their cocks playfully sliding through without anything more than a teasing caress along her labia guided her closer to Heaven. It reminded her of the day she got her braces out, when her father Henry had mistaken her for Dakota while in Kota’s bedroom. He too gave her that very first thigh gap rodeo. Giddy up!

From there those slip and slide moments escalated. Custer at the mall again, the wrestlers upstairs in Piper Cherry’s shrine in progress, Knox Hardecker on his balcony onlooking the Herbert home, even Dominic Black being sneaky while she blew Travis, his head covered with a pillow. More! More! More! The future was looking bright.

Her smile contagious over roaming memory lane she sat up straight to join the silence. Edwin in mid-sentence had frozen in speech and began sweating. A hanky produced he dabbed his flushed face and leaned against the front of his desk before her. Center of attention today she first flared her eyes at his reaction, then looked about her. Not one student was looking at Ed, only her. Bubbly all of a sudden, she at least took it upon herself to ask the least important question here.

“Are you alright, Mister Connelly?”

Stammered words at best she followed his eyes down to her lap. “Gosh! He’s looking up my uniform. It’s so short there’s really no tugging it any lower. Keeping my legs closed is impossible. I don’t want to hide anymore. Risky I know, but I need the attention.” Defiance! Her knees refused. PUSSY!!! Point it out why don’t you!

Talking to herself within her mind was becoming more frequent. She often felt that her being an identical twin that Dakota was somewhere telling her body what to do like a puppeteer. Maybe this was why they both got off impersonating one another. It was the challenge to see who might notice the truth, and how many were clueless. After all, outside of Sable’s noticeable shyness at times, only her tonsils told the tale. That and if she wore her retainer, but that was never at school.

“Dakota stripped naked in class yesterday and let Mister Connelly see her clitty cat so maybe seeing mine right now he’s having a flashback. He never turned her in or yelled at her and mom does know what she did. The students are so cool at keeping us safe. You know what? I’m not hiding. Have fun, Mister Connelly.” Her knees moved wider for a better view. That a girl!

Forced to turn away Ed had to palm and walk slowly around his desk to take a seat. The man required hiding his lap because his dick was slowly peaking. Not many looked as said, so he felt safe in that aspect. Oddly, for an obese man his dick was hardly tiny. Freak of nature in his fragile persona but proud of it just the same.

Chair creaking under his weight the poor man had to catch his breath. Even seated he could see right up her hemline. Only one other cheerleader sat in his class at the moment, Priscilla Vincent. The gorgeous mixed ebony was currently lost in her cellphone and not remotely worried about Ed or any good grade. She knew her college days were going to be paid for with voluntary sex. Hot bitches always made the grade. Sable was the last hold out on the pep squad to forsake underwear completely. Today was that day!

No more! Sable was a free woman now. If only she was free of Travis. No hurry! She adored the boy; she just adored his mom’s master more. Now with Custer and Corey on her to do list she struggled with her birthday party plans for tomorrow night.

“I did invite Custer and Corey. I just have to be careful; Travis might suspect my crushes on them. So far, he’s as blind as a bat in a solar flare. It is kind of hot being sneaky right in front of him. The other day when I let Angus get me naked by Dakota’s locker and lick me Travis watched thinking I was Dakota. It was so freaking awesome. I can only imagine what I’ll graduate to once I lose my virginity. Trav’s dick is so much smaller than Corey’s and Angus Furlong’s. Now Custer’s ten-inches rivals Mace Belmont and Mister Black. Even daddy’s dick! I want to experience all of them. Dare I say it, even daddy some more. Gosh, I’m my sister after all.”

Edwin regaining some semblance of his former sanity attempted to teach. Numbers and equations so fluid to his persona he babbled a good ten minutes without even asking a single question toward his class. This was good, it gave Sable more time to ponder her future.

“I think I should tease both Custer and Corey more often. I mean after this weekend and giving myself to Travis like I promised, I can explore sex with them. Who knows, if I can get Travis drunk like he was on movie night I could let the guys have me tomorrow. I have to get him plastered until he passes out.” Succumbing to an evil grin she gently slouched in her seat, her hemline sliding under her body weight until her hips exposed themselves. Guys were biting their knuckles. Girls too! WOOHOO!

“Dakota has such a head start compared to me. Sucking daddy’s dick has her crazy. Now today she blew who knows how many boys in what she called a blowbang.” Dakota had texted her while she was in the bathroom to brag and share video of it that was taken. She really stepped up her shame fame today. Game too!

“I’m ready for more, I know I would blow Custer and Corey if the chance presented itself, maybe side by side if they can get along. It’s not like I don’t have experience; I’ve dabbled with Travis and Mace. Daddy too!” An image of sucking off Dominic Black under the table at Kelly’s while Travis sat talking to the bodybuilder had her sliding further in her seat. Fingers unable to resist any longer Sable took the biggest risk yet and began rubbing her clitoris. Wet was an understatement. Mister Black had her brain wired.

Her increased panting again lured in Edwin’s eyes. Hell, the entire class surmised what she was doing. Yet in her front row desk only Edwin had the best seat in the house. “Watch me, Mister Connelly. Do you want me to cum for you?” Gross but fun! Clearing his throat, he had to excuse himself claiming a frog just so he could leave and get a drink of water and splash coolness on his heated features. Wobbling out from a bum knee he left the room. The second he did the class came to life.

Wayne of the wrestling team chuckled. “Are you trying to be your sister now?” Had been for weeks but there was no need to ruin their switcharoo twist.

She razzed Wayne and stopped touching herself. “I am so not my sister.”

“Could have fooled me.” He showed her video taken of Tawny Martin kneeling to rub Sable’s cunt in the hallway earlier. Custer Martini behind her with Sable’s hand on his dick right after. Not in that order. “Your boyfriend is clueless. Funny as hell, he had no idea he was being used by you while others played behind your, his back. You should just dump him. I’d date you.”

“Epic pass! Can I have a copy of that video?” She giggled! “Please don’t show Travis that.” It was haunting that footage existed but until Trav found out she didn’t care.

“He won’t! I’ll make sure of that.” Priscilla Vincent made it clear from her seat behind Wayne. “We got you babe. You’re one of us now. ISN’T THAT RIGHT, BEARHUG?” She slapped Wayne on the shoulder blade. “Same goes for all of you eavesdroppers. Protect your own.” Angus Furlong could not have said it any better. Although Priscilla had barely ever spoken to Sable; it was really cool of her to come to her rescue. “What you did earlier was awesome. It’s great that you’re coming out of your shell, it’s high time, Pyramid Princess.”

“Pyramid Princess?” She snorted! “I’m getting there. I didn’t plan on what Tawny and Custer did but I’m glad it happened.” She then pointed at Wayne due to the fact he had already done the same thing with her and had seen she and Custer already. He understood and nodded with a thumb high. Got it!

“Watching this video, I think you got turned on by doing that behind Perbert’s back.” Funny Wayne should mention that. Her thoughts exactly!

“I don’t like betraying Trav but that was fun. You should all be nicer to him. Just don’t tell him about anything I do.”

“Nicer? As you said, epic pass. Give me your cell number, I’ll send you the video.” No consideration on that mistake she gave it to him, now every boy in class had written it down. Priscilla smirked at her for her negligence. Baby girl had much to learn.

“You know you’re going to get a lot of dick pics now, right?”

“WHAT?” Eyes like saucers Sable blushed then laughed over it. “I’m okay with that. Fire away!”

“And there comes videos of them jerking off. Trust me I learned my lesson the hard way. Harder the better.” Priss snickered! “It makes the selection process so much easier.”

“Oh, God!” Sable busted up. Sure, enough Wayne sent not just her hallway video but one of him beating off with a smug expression. Sable watched it blushing then looked at him with batting eyes. “Okay, maybe not an epic pass. I’ll watch it a dozen more times and let you know.” That made Wayne grin. “Seriously though, can I trust you guys not to tell Travis? I’m scared because even though I ... have my crushes ... I really don’t want to hurt him.” A few Happy Birthday’s made her smile. “Thank you! Best present ever.”

“Yo! You should test our trustworthy, McKellen.” From the back came Caleb Prescott, Nerd Herd! “Do something only this class knows about. If it gets out, you know it’s one of us.”

“Like what? I think you all know I was touching myself.”

“Yeah, but we couldn’t see you do it.” Harvey Ross chimed in, also Nerd Herd.

“What do you think, Priscilla? I value your advice.”

“Know what Peppy? Let’s do this together. Wayne? Watch the door for, Edwin.” Priss stood up and grabbed Sable by her wrist luring her from her seat. In lifting her away the entire class saw Sable’s bare bottom until the uniform slipped down in transit. Waiting on Wayne to man the doorway he gave them a coast clear.

Leading Sable to Edwin’s desk Priscilla hiked her own skirt up and faced the class, her hairy bush present she patted her cunt. “Up and at ‘em, Peppy.” A glance at Sable she giggled and joined Priss in her exhibition. Up went her skirt to show off her virgin pussy. Nobody cheered, nobody became rude, what the ladies received were blown kisses and thumbs in the air as praise. A few wagging tongues but that came naturally.

“Wow!”

“See Peppy? They could easily incriminate me too. Not that I give a shit. Anyone here want more?” Fists in the air as if silent encouragement Priss hopped up on Ed’s desk and started fingering herself. She went so far as tugging at her uniform’s wide-open sides and dragging the material between her titties. Out popped her very perky 36C mounds of mocha.

Sable seeing this followed her lead and climbed aboard. Achieving the titty show she revealed her 34B beauty then spread her legs to rub her clit for the class. Every student there was drooling and wanting to run up for a closer view. Wayne made sure they stayed away leaving the door long enough to point at them to remain seated. Before he could return to the door Priss used her foot to stop him. “Lick it, Bearhug!”

Worth the risk Wayne dropped into a crouch and flicked his tongue on Priscilla’s clit. A squeal later she again used her foot to nudge him to her left. Looking over at Sable he grinned.

“You up to the challenge, McKellen?”

“Do it before I change my mind.” In a mad crawl Wayne hovered in front of Sable and went for it. The instant his tongue crossed her clitoris she let out a yelp and started giggling. Spending another two minutes there she endured that tongue until Priss needed him again. Back to the big guns! He ate Priss out in front of everyone.

To cover Wayne, Doris Kinneman ran to the door and checked for Ed. Eyes bulging she saw him extremely close but accompanied by a surprise visitor who looked concerned. In a blur Doris raced to Priscilla and warned her. Sable was first off the desk and back to her desk. Wayne helped Priss down and they barely beat Edwin to their seats.

As Edwin returned, he was accompanied by Piper Cherry. Walking him to his seat worried over his blood pressure she made him sit down and stood behind him massaging his shoulders. All eyes were now on Piper she spoke up. Back to wearing her entirely too shrunken white leggings her ass crack was 50% in view. Up front her pubes were waving hello. Those bunny ears were a riot.

“Cheerleaders? We have a game to cheer tonight. Roman just got the call. New uniforms are on the way, no itching powder I promise. You know what I said earlier about meeting at the bus barn by 6:00 to ride to Lafayette.” Edwin was rather enjoying her strong hands. “I need to go inform the other girls. Sable? Priss? Can you come up here and take over. Edwin needs to relax. Neck and shoulders.” Everyone looked to Sable.

“What no foot massage?” Darren Goble laughed! “Sorry, Mister Connelly.”

“I’ll give him one.”

Sable took the risk until images of using her feet to jerk off her father came to mind. Edwin was certainly not her daddy. Eyebrows cocked like a tidal wave at a baseball game. “If he asks me nicely.”

Piper could feel Edwin shaking at the possibility. While she didn’t know Ed very well, she was learning. With the world changing here at Horton-Dexter she needed alliances, not enemies. Ed was a wildcard at the moment even if she was aware of certain actions the man was involved with. Namely trying to buy stolen dresses belonging to both Piper and Josie. Not only that but Ed seemed fond of teacher Mavis Hale, going so far as to grope her huge titties early in the week. Beyond that, letting Dakota and a few other girls strip in class, Piper sensed his own odd potential.

“That’s your call, Eddie Ruxpin.” Piper learned over his shoulder and whispered into his ear. “Don’t be shy, they won’t.” That was what he was afraid of. With a camera in his classroom Carl Manley would know. But again, Carl had not gotten after him either for letting Dakota and the trio of other girls have their fun. Hmm!

“What do you say?”

Nodding feverishly Ed used his toes to kick his off shoes. Grinning at his bravado Piper winked at Sable and Priscilla. “You’re up, ladies. Take the remainder of the hour to make Eddie feel better.” Fanning himself with Piper still squeezing his shoulders, she noticed his overheated features and dared to reach around him to begin unbuttoning his shirt. Having removed his necktie while downstairs at the water fountain helped make it faster.

A white wifebeater tank top beneath his shirt he lowered his chin into his chest hair to watch her pop his buttons one by one. “Cooler, Eddie?” Another nod on his part she tugged his shirt tails out from beneath his pants. No easy task! Guiding the shirt from his shoulders it reluctantly left his upper body. “There! You just relax and bring that core temp down.”

Priscilla hissed at having to do this but her loyalty toward Piper was unwavering. Leaving her seat she pointed at Wayne. “No recording this. Don’t make me sit on your dad’s face.” Wayne had a good laugh over that. She had actually met his dad Bryce at a wrestling meet and went home with him. He got to watch his dad fuck the holy shit out of her last year. Hell, Wayne couldn’t even get a kiss at that point. Pure torture! He did get some a month later.

“We’re up, Rookie!” She motioned Sable to join her. Piper hovered a bit longer then kissed Ed’s bald spot just to show him he was in good hands. Ed was nervous, but more than receptable to a bit of pampering that he never ever got. The only thing that worried him was what his class was thinking. A point from Piper she mouthed the words, “Be Nice! I mean it.” The class saluted Gorgeous Patton with a commitment to silence.

“Don’t give him a stroke.”

“Counsellor?” Edwin heard her and shyly met eyes with the bombshell blonde before she left him. “Maybe ... just a couple?”

“Not today, Eddie. You need to remain calm.” A pout later, he complied. Behind his back Priscilla sneered at Piper and mouthed, “I hate you.” Piper simply mooned her on the way out. The entire class loved seeing her ass, even if her shrunken white leggings were now revealing 70% of her butt as it was. Her steps sent the fabric even lower in the front and was clear down to her clitoral hood, you could see the clit poking out through the sheerness. This wasn’t Edwin’s first-time seeing Piper’s bare bottom but nonetheless he began to hyperventilate.