Episode 388: WOLFMAN JACK

History teacher Dewey Knowles was iffy on taking sweet Mimi Alexander home with him. Yes, she made the big dog horny as fuck, but it bothered him knowing how much his buddy Kevin Fowler liked the tiny Art teacher. Still, this was her choice, and she chose Dewey. Who was he to deny himself ... her! Nope! The wolf was howling inside and pacing his prey. Not really! Arm and arm like a gentleman.

This big hairy beast of a man was not really what Mimi wanted, but again, did that matter? Her true choice was to follow Principal Carl Manley’s orders. Now that he and Officer Anson Potter had brought out the wannabe-controlled girl hidden inside, she was thriving on obedience. Not even she fully understood this need to be owned, she just knew it had to happen.

On his way out to head home Carl Manley trailed behind Dewey and Mimi or as Piper Cherry called them Dewmeme! Power couple? Only in Carl’s eyes. He was not approving of Mimi’s walking out with Dewey as if a traditional relationship kind of date. Moving faster to catch up and avoiding puddles from the torrential rain that thankfully had stopped Carl called out. “Miss Alexander? I need to have a word with you.”

Freezing, Mimi halted Dewey and looked over her shoulder. Dewey being unaware of their secretive approach to master over slave simply told her that he would wait by his car, believe it or not, a Mini Cooper! How the hell he fit in that British Box was everyone’s guess. Still, he loved the style enough to force his bulky bod into it.

“Yes, Sir?” She started to kneel until he snatched her up by her arm.

“Not outside. Too many eyes still in the parking lot. I’m not happy that you’re treating this like a date.”

“I await your orders, Sir.” She pouted shyly!

“Second he opens the door for you that dress comes off.”

“What about the eyes?”

“Forget I said that. It’s time all eyes see that beautiful body of yours.” As if they didn’t all day long, hell all week long. “From the time you get into that car with Knowles, you act like you can’t live without him. Hands on Mimi! Got it?”

“I understand.”

“You’re parked next to him.” He noted looking past her. “Leaving your car here, right?”

“Yes. He plans on bringing me back to get it tomorrow.”

“Leave your dress in your car. Naked until you come back tomorrow.”

Eyes flaring, she trembled at the thought. Then, she spotted Kevin Fowler walking out of the school. A chill ran over her body at knowing how madly he was in love with her. The sensitivity made her uneasy. She wanted him to be dominant all the time, but he simply couldn’t keep that demeanor. Kev was weak, unlike Carl, unlike Sir Potter. She wasn’t even certain Dewey could be the boss.

“Sir? Kevin will be very hurt by this.”

“Until he gets some balls you ignore him.”

“As you wish. I am uncertain Dewey will be any different. He’s too ... fun?”

“Yeah!” Carl grimaced! He knew she was correct. “Plan B ... make both jealous. Spend time with Dewey alone as long as you can, then invite Kevin to join you two. Push their buttons ... make them both want you enough to fight over you. Soothe those two by fucking both of them. Am I clear?”

“Yes. I would love to be shared.”

“That’s my little slave. Get moving! Oh, and scrub those damn whiskers off by Monday.” She turned away just before Kevin reached Carl. In response to Kevin, Carl confronted him and told him to hold up. Kevin was still upset over Carl preventing him from keeping Mimi. Life should not be that difficult. “Kev? You and I need to get past this defensiveness. I know what you want. Until you prove you can take it, I’m not releasing her.”

“Why is she with Dewey?” Mimi had reached the Mini Cooper’s passenger side where Dewey awaited. Seeing her unlock her own car then strip out of her dress Kevin bulged his eyes. “What is she doing?” He was more stressed over Dewey than the two dozen or more students in the parking lot watching her strip.

“Going home with Dewey. You leave them alone. You got your piece, now it’s his turn.”

“What?” Kevin turned beet red from anger. “But she ... I thought she...” Dress off right in front of Dewey the big guy panicked and cloaked her from traffic leaving the lot, not wanting students to see more than they needed to. Not every car leaving had an eighteen-year-old, so Dewey was playing Superman. Stashing her dress in her car she only kept her purse with cell and keys. Locking her car Mimi scurried into the Mini Cooper. Door shut Dewey leaned on the roof sweating over his situation. Even more, once he looked up to see Carl and Kevin his heart stopped.

“Awww, Kev! You look pathetic, Buddy. Should I be doing this?” Looking down into the window he found Mimi’s hand pressed against the glass right over where his crotch was lying. Dewpont being much taller than his car the imprint was perfect. The hunger in her eyes made him growl. “Yeah, I’m doing this.” Walking around his car he got in and started it up. Looking at Mimi, Dewey sighed. “This is going to kill Kev.”

“We can invite him over.”

“Say what? No just us time?”

“At first! I would like to be both of yours for an evening ... perhaps longer.” She did tell her mom via text to feed her cats. Her own adorable kitty needed fed tonight.

“Threesome?”

“If you want. I will if you will.”

“Wow! Uh? Let me think on that after I have alone time with you.”

“For me?” She reached over and stroked his beard with a hint of begging.

“You’re slaying me, Memes. Grrrr!” He bit at her fingers making her giggle. Rolling down his driver’s side window he leered out at Kevin and Carl. “Hey, Kev? Be at my house around 8:00.” Backing out Dewey honked his horn and left the lot behind him. In reaction to their exit Carl patted Kevin on the back making the man jump in step.

“See? They’re not leaving you out. Have a good weekend, Kevin.”

“You too, Carl.” Kevin was unsure what this was all about. All he knew was he was still a part of Mimi. Surely, she asked Dewey to invite him. “She does love me.” Eh? Wishful winking!

Going to his own car Carl Manley spotted something odd. Further out in the parking lot all by itself was a van which was rocking the shocks pretty roughly. Curious, he walked out to it to investigate and peered through the side windows to find an unexpected sight. “Is that Sandy Martin and...” One look at Dirk Mason riding her missionary on the back floorboard he chose to beat on the window.

“THAT WILL BE ENOUGH! TAKE IT ELSEWHERE.”

Hearing an “AW, FUCK!” moment Carl stood there staring in. He had to laugh over it. “Sandy Martin! Really?” He had to wince at seeing Dirk’s boney ass bobbing up and down. “You picked Dirk to be your first? She had to start somewhere I guess.” He waited just long enough to see Sandy try and hide her nudity and cover up, her big titties bouncing even as Dirk cracked up laughing in Nerd chatter. Her glasses back on the girl apologized!

Andrea Beckett in the front seat on her cell texting Beau Hunter and Nathan Lowe both, was also caught off guard. Sandy was her ride home once they were done. Hearing Carl pound on the glass she tried to hide by sinking in her seat. It must look bad that she was watching her best friend get laid. Well, not truly watching just being present for it.

Andi saw the keys in the ignition and switched seats. Taking charge, she started the van up and put it into gear. Driving away leaving Carl he just chuckled over how terrified they looked. It was good to be God!

Cassandra Martin looked teary eyed feeling as if Carl might call her mother. Hands held by Dirk; he consoled her. Circling the block, they waited until Carl and Kevin left. Andrea then pulled back in and shut the engine off. Sandy and Dirk continued their lovemaking. Round six! Ding! Ding! Good for her! Ballsy move!

Andrea pouted that Sandy had lost her virginity before she did.

“Anal with Nathan tomorrow night. Hymen taken by Beau on Sunday. Best of both worlds!”

Plan!

Driving through town Dewey couldn’t stop grinning. Like Kevin he had always had a crush on tiny Mimi for himself so having her cute little body naked wearing only a seatbelt he could barely drive in a straight line. Bypassing the road work that should have been finishing up on the new Median project, the same batch of city workers that Josie McKellen had entertained earlier in the week, he realized they might not have even been working due to the torrential rain earlier. Nope! Done with the project before the rain. How did he overlook that on his way to work? Oh, yeah! Rain!

It might have been fun to let those guys catch Mimi naked as they drove by. Too late now he rerouted a mile out of his way. He had no idea that crew had moved on the day before. Detours! Recovering from the storm not many people were out and about to show her off. Shame!

“We should go cruising another day where I can show you off more.”

“You want to show me off, Sir?” That excited her. All of her life she had hidden herself away. Now that Piper and Josie made her realize her beauty, her girlfriend LeAnne constantly telling her she was beautiful, now Carl Manley also enforcing her allure toward others Dewey was giving her goosebumps. Anson Potter’s intense use of her body had her beaming at all times. Even Kevin when he broke down and let his neighbors touch her and share their opinions of her added to her self-esteem program. “I would like that.”

“What’s this Sir stuff, Meme’s? I’ve known you two years now and it’s always been first name basis. I mean ... love the respect, but why?”

“It just feels like the right thing to do. I have changed.”

“Oh, I can definitely pick up on that.” He chuckled! “So, fill me in on the reason for this change. I presume it’s knowing Piper.”

“She has helped me see myself. So has, Sir Carl.”

“Carl? Wait! When he pulled you aside at the school ... did he tell you to strip? Be honest Meme’s I’m not going to give you shit over it.”

“Yes! I like it when he gives me orders.”

“So, he made you stay the night with me.”

“Yes, but make no mistake, I want to please you, Sir.”

“Did he tell you to hook up with Kev too?”

“Yes. I wanted that also. Change is good.”

“Fuck your nipples are hard.” He swerved in traffic trying to stay focused on the road. Not easy when a near perfect petite body was saying look at me.

“You make them that way.”

“Really?”

“Yes! Just like I make your dick hard.” Her hand dared to slip into his lap and fondle him in tender caresses. “Dewey? Show me off.”

“Hungry?”

“For you, Sir.”

“McRonald’s up ahead. Let’s go for the drive thru and freak some people out.” Turn signal on he rolled right on up into line, three cars ahead of either lane. Sweaty palms holding the steering wheel he pulled up gradually, her hand remaining in his lap. “What are you hungry for?”

“This.” She persisted in encouraging his dick to grow harder. Having had it in her once already she knew it’s potential, even if it was only as long as a stoplight change the night that she and he were arrested alongside the other Faculty members. Their night was ruined for any long-term sex with one another due to separate cells in jail.

By the time they were released the stress over reputations killed their mood. Not just that, but everyone got laid while locked up, only by the Nashville PD who were breaking rules of their own. It was fun but scary none the less. Sure, they could have sued the precinct for sexual misconduct but that meant investigating Horton-Dexter if they had. All in agreement to hush they simply let it go. Watchtower would protect their investments.

“I meant food.” He laughed having to suck in his big belly to even see her fingers. “I’m just ordering two Big Mac’s. I have drinks at home.”

“I want to drink from this.” She rubbed a bit harder, her gaze refusing to blink.

“No problem! My hose is your hose. Not calling you a ho.”

“Please do.”

“You’re a fucking Ho, Alexander. MY SLUT!”

“Mmm!” She flared her eyes with a hope he might maintain this persona. “Make me your ho, Sir.” Before he could add fuel to her fire he had to pull up to the speaker.

“Welcome to McRonnie’s! What can I get you?” Dewey recognized that voice and grinned.

“Is that Dippity? It’s Dew!” They had always gotten along when Dudley “Dip” Poole was in his classes.

“Oh, hey, Mister Knowles. Haven’t seen you in ages.”

“Going to see me when I pay, Brother.”

“Awesome!”

“Give me two Big Mac’s, that’s all.” Dip gave him a total and told him to pull around. As he did Dewey looked at Mimi with a squint. “Unbuckle and face me. Get that pussy opened up.”

“For you, Sir? Or for, Sir Poole? I recall him as well.”

“Show that guy where my big dick is going when I pull up.” She quickly unhooked her seatbelt and stretched out facing him, her back to the door. “Leg up on the dash, other leg on the back of my seat.” Spreading out she slouched and used her fingers to pry her labia wide to reveal a succulent vulva. “Oh, that’s nice! I remember that place even if it was too dark to see it. Rub that kitty!”

“I’m happy you like it, Sir.” Everyone did! Her students worshipped her holes.

The final car moving forward Dewey faced Dip Poole who fist bumped Dewey before he sorted through his wallet for cash. Taking his time on purpose left Dip to ramble and lean down on his window ledge to spot Mimi beguiling him as she pried her vulva wide.

“Whoa! Miss Alexander? Where’s your glasses?”

“That’s the first thing you notice, Dippity Dog?” Dewey laughed!

“No! Wow! Are you two dating?”

“Sure are! Aren’t we, honey bunny?” He smirked and reached over to DIP two fingers inside her wet cunt. Looking back at Dip, Dewey laughed, “I DIPped in for you, Little Buddy. Rabbit hole!” Ah! That explained her fading ink whiskers. Roleplay! Too bad it was Piper Cherry who played Jessica Rabbit today.

“Niiiice! You look good, Miss Alexander.” Not the first girl he’d seen come through naked. In the last three weeks he’d seen Dakota McKellen with Angus Furlong, then Piper Cherry and Tawny Martin with Jesse Manley and Piper’s nephew Mace. Add in what Andrea Beckett had been doing with the Marrietta-DeVille Mustangs and the Harvester-Kent Huskies it was common ground. “Man, I love my job.”

“Take a pic.” Dewey told Dip.

“Really? Hell, yeah!” Cell poised, he got a good shot of Mimi beguiling him with an unexpected hunger in her eyes. “You lucky fucker!” Dip laughed! “I had a crush on you, Miss Alexander. Now I’m just plain heartbroken!” Dip tried for suave in holding his heart.

“Thank you, Sir. I’m sorry your heart feels lost.”

“Y’know what Meme’s? Put your legs down and crawl over me. Dippity Dog there deserves a kiss. You can pay him for the Big Mac’s.” Moving swiftly to her knees she felt Dewey slide his seat back enough to hold her in her stretch. Hand on her ass as she lifted her upper body out the window and toward Dip, the young man nearly pissed his pants.

Puckering for him he looked about for safety then kissed her right on the lips. While he did Dewey fondled her left tit. Dip daring to grope her right breast. Nice! Once the command ended Dip blushed and said, “Call me!” Mimi giggled! Tempting!

Dip blew her a kiss as she retreated back to her seat. Unexpectedly, she turned on her knees to face her opened window and held the threshold to show Dip and Dewey her ass. Dewey winked at Dip then pried her cheeks wide to see her butt pucker. “Guess I did tell you to show him where my dick’s going, didn’t I?”

“Every hole, Sir!”

She waited until another car honked for not being waited on by Dip. Dip forced to take their order Dewey told the boy to keep the change and pulled on up to claim his order. The manager a middle-aged woman noticed Mimi and grinned. Knowing Dip had seen her too the manager passed Dewey his bag and whispered her own thoughts.