Episode 384: stRIPTIDE

Horton-Dexter Gymnasium! Minutes after the last hour of the day.

No one headed home prior to the big game, Piper Cherry had sent her pep squad to go shower for tonight’s game in the girl’s locker room. Now that their playtime in the library with Dakota McKellen was said and done the little whores needed an odor retaliation. As if they wouldn’t need another shower after that. Freshening up for the game was pointless, they were going to get dirty all over again up in detention. Laughable at best!

“Hey, Coach Gunther! Coming to the football game tonight?”

Last cheerleader to pass through, Deanna Sweeny, pom pom Queen extraordinaire stopped newly christened boys’ basketball coach Tony Gunther on the way to the girl’s locker room. Seeing his roving eye checking her out she flaunted her cute cheerleading uniform.

Blame it on Piper Cherry and her earlier cheerleading practice. Tony was a big help but mostly toward Sable McKellen. Still, the cheer whores were all bottomless in their pyramid showing off where they wanted his dick. Take a pick, Handsome!

With 38C breasts bulging at the sides of her one-piece uniform she certainly wasn’t shy. The powder blue number with feathers accented her long brown hair and piercing green eyes. Shamrocks, she called them. Lucky day, every day!

“Not this game.”

At least he was cordial in greeting her with a warm smile. “I have a few things to get done before the weekend starts. Thanks for asking though.” He explored her for a name. She thought he was simply checking her out and lifted her titties just for him.

Chuckling he tried his best to steer clear of any new flirtations, that was what got him into trouble when coaching across the state in West Memphis. He needed a squeaky-clean start over here in Nashville and to be frank he was failing miserably. Catching Sable in her fall and his hands all over her looked bad. Add in Sable’s sister Dakota getting overly touchy, feely, sucky, topped off his plight.

It was hard enough avoiding Piper Cherry and Josie McKellen in their high maintenance lifestyle. Deanna was mighty fine but punch those balls Gunther and lose that erection he told himself.

“Thanks for asking though.”

“Are you sure? We have even sexier uniforms on the way once Odessa Bradley finishes them up. These peek out every step I make.” Tugging her shirt in the center she exposed both breasts to him. Damn! Those were nice. She then whirled in step to hike her hemline to show off her petite heart shaped ass. Between those perfect cheeks and her larger than average breasts for someone her size she had it going on.

“I can’t wait to dance for you during Horton-Dexter’s first basketball game in three weeks.”

“Keep your skirt down. I wouldn’t want you to get into any trouble.” Mostly him!

“As if! We get away with murder here. Gotta jet! Check you out later, Hottie!”

She was gone in a breeze, that skirt if you could call it that playing peekaboo with her cheeks. Rubbing his chin, he moved on out the doors into the hallway and toward the principal’s office. He felt obligated to check in and tell Principal Manley how grateful he was again.

Reaching the office, he found more than he bargained for. Piper Cherry was seated up on her desk with Carl leaning against the wall looking down at what appeared to be Piper’s feet. Almost afraid to enter, especially when he noted Piper’s eyeballs rolled back, he held his breath and moved in.

“Am I interrupting anything?” Tony’s words made Carl stand up straight and greet Tony with a nod.

“Not at all, Gunther. My office is always open to you. What is it you need?”

Stepping closer at Carl’s entry wave, Tony realized why Piper was acting as she was. On her knees was Art teacher Mimi Alexander. In her possession was Piper’s right foot, toes within her mouth. Tony’s expression was to eye Carl with a surprised smirk.

“I just wanted to thank you again.”

“No need! Welcome to the club. Did Roman show you around?”

“He did. I covered most of his day actually. I’m not sure where I fit in yet considering he is the actual PE Coach.” He couldn’t stop glancing down at tiny Mimi who was lost in her own delight at being made to suck Piper’s toes.

Squeaky was learning to be submissive at Carl’s behest and Piper just happened to be drug into his lesson plan. Of course, Carl knowing that Piper’s kryptonite was her toes slobbered on, left the bombshell blonde in another reality. Not even Tony waving at her brought her out of wherever she was.

“The way I see it you and Roman can switch off.” After Carl’s talk with Piper earlier about the teaching staff, something occurred to the fearless leader. “I might even put you on retainer as a substitute teacher if we get any call offs. No need to worry about any subjects that you might not know, there’s always a backup lesson plan.”

“I can do that. Maybe I can even cover detention to keep busy.”

“HELL NO!” Piper instantly broke from her trance. “That’s my domain.”

“Ohhhhkay!” Tony grinned at her outburst! “Not to pry, Mister Manley but ... what’s going on here?”

“Did Cherry choose the wrong man for the job?” Carl cocked a brow.

“No! Just curious as to why a student is sucking Piper’s baby toe.” He chuckled!

“That’s Mimi Alexander our Art teacher.”

“Oh! Sorry, Mimi! You just look awful young.” Mimi didn’t even flinch, her devotion toward Piper was evident.

“Mimi belongs to me.” Carl expressed! “She’s, my slave.” Whether Officer Anson Potter approved or not. There was no love lost between adversaries. Mimi was ordered to serve both, and her only solution was to play them both. Punishment sounded wonderful!

“I heard that you were married.”

“I am! Don’t go judging, I’m not fucking Mimi. I’m dedicated to my wife.”

“This is all your business, don’t mind my curiosity. I’ll just do my job and go on home each day.”

“You’re one of us now, Tony.” Piper fought to communicate. “I warned you you’d be right at home here.”

“Just let me get used to the neighbors.” He chuckled! “Give me a call later we’ll discuss hooking up the pups.”

“Next weekend? Wait! Poker Run to Pigeon Forge. Some day after I get back. Oh! I forgot to warn you, but Mimi is going with me on that bike rally, Carlos.” Mimi loved the idea but stayed on course with her toe fetish as Piper rubbed her clit. Carl would not have it.

“Put your fucking hand away, Cherry. That is not your job at this moment. Start rubbing her Mimi.” As Carl’s tone ignited her desire to please, Mimi Alexander reached for Piper’s pussy and took over, Piper easing back to enjoy the moment.

“Nice!” Tony puckered! “I’ll keep any day the week after free then.”

“She’s in training.” Carl divulged! “Next week she can suck your dick dry.”

“Oh, yeah?” Tony teased! “I thought that was Piper’s job.”

Her reaction to his hint was in beguiling him with a tongue, wagging her fondness for the newcummer. “You know I will.”

“You sluts can take turns.” Carl winked! “Monday Mimi, Tuesday Piper, Wednesday Josie, Thursday...? I’ll get back to you.”

“Mavis or JJ! Possibly Mallory Unger.” Piper panted! “Jin Zellers of course!”

“I think one of the cheerleaders nearly offered me a BJ in the gym on my trip here. Brunette, green eyes, chesty?”

“Deanna!” Piper revealed! “Eighteen, so enjoy. I guarantee my pep squad will all corner you at some point.”

“We’ll see!” He nearly cringed. Although they were technically adults his past did still haunt him. “I better go. Cora needs dogfood. I forgot to grab it while in West Memphis. Thanks again for that loan, Piper. Anything you need I’ll pay you back.”

“Keep that future mommy happy, Stud.” Piper realized how gross that sounded and added, “My daddy needs some.” Even worse! “Dammit, Squeaky! Your rubbing is making me scatterbrained.” Mimi smiled with her eyes and rubbed Piper’s clit even harder, her wetness smearing all over the counsellor’s bikini area.

“I know what you’re trying to say.”

Tony chuckled and leaned over Mimi with a wink. “Bye, Mimi! Nice whiskers.” Inked whiskers still fading! A wink back Mimi returned to duty. “See you on Monday, Boss.” Carl patted Tony on the shoulder and walked him to the door. Out in the hallway there was a pause between gents.

“Listen! I know you’re jittery, Gunther. I used to be a drill sergeant, so I know when a soldier is hiding his thoughts.”

“Honestly, I’m good with whatever you folks get away with here. I’m just not wanting any more trouble.”

“There’s a huge difference between whom you dealt with over in West Memphis and here Gunther. We look out for our own here at Horton-Dexter. Teachers and students alike. The only thing I insist on is that you watch the age groups as much as possible. People will point out who you can and can’t tease or pursue. Never push anyone, let it come to you. I don’t need a rapist on my payroll.” Unlike the other schools!

“If you don’t want to play along that’s fine too. Just keep our secrets and we’ll keep yours. Should you ... have secrets.” Showering with and fucking Jin Z! Dealing with Dakota McKellen. Carl was well-aware of all of that. Why he mentioned age groups when both Josie McKellen and Mavis Hale were overrun by sophomores made no sense. He simply wanted to show he cared more than Watchtower allowed him to. Bastards!

“Day at a time Carl. Let me get used to my surroundings.”

“That Deanna Sweeny?”

“Yeah?”

“My son says she’s the best fuck out of all the cheerleaders. Well, Tawny, his girlfriend might be the exception. I’ve seen Deanna in action so I’m going to vouch for my son.”