Episode 44: SPORT COAT

“It’s so thrilling to be able to walk through the school wearing my silky chemise like this.” Looking at her reflection in a trophy case window she giggled, “Sable was right it is a nightie.”

Josie McKellen danced in circles amid the empty hallways of Horton-Dexter. Knowing that only she, Mimi Alexander and Kevin Fowler who were upstairs teasing one another were likely all that was left of the Teaching staff. Well, Piper Cherry up on the third-floor hotbox covering detention, otherwise nobody home on the first two levels. By 4:15 in the afternoon everyone was generally long gone and free at last. Especially the elder teachers who basically told Horton-Dexter to go to hell right at final bell. Ordinarily she would agree with them, but her students were just too much fun. Being a sexy hot MILF that looked 25 had that effect on them.

“Okay! Coast is clear it looks like.” She peers around then recalls all the cameras Carl Manley had hiding in the halls and certain points of protective interest. Blowing kisses toward the ceiling in all directions she waved and spoke, “Hi Carl.” It was just for fun should he be watching or looking them over tomorrow. “Let’s really make his day.” She lifts her skirt up in back and moons the emptiness of the halls. Dawning on her once she had done the deed was something that kind of spooked her. “He must be seeing what I’m doing in my classroom. Why hasn’t he cornered me? For that matter I had sex in the hall with Reese and the boys this morning. He had to have seen that. Oh, my God! Why am I taking these risks? If I get fired or worse Henry will kill me.”

As if a sign from God her cell rang. Digging into her purse in a nervous hurry she lit up the screen to view the caller contact. Jaw dropping, she answers it looking everywhere. “Carl?”

“Will you fucking relax.” He grumbled, “I’ve known what you’ve been doing forever. Have I reprimanded you?”

“No. You flirt on occasion. That has to be a good sign, right?”

“You know I’m letting Cherry get away with far worse. Enjoy yourself, I am.”

“When was the last time I said I love you?” She waved once more at any cam hiding from her, then blew kisses in all directions.

“Never! Cupid hasn’t struck his mark, I guess. Do whatever you want, just know if something really bad gets out there I can only cover you so much. You know these punks. You know what, scratch that. I have it all under control.”

“Nobody has burned me yet.”

“You or Piper. Like I told her ... have fun, be careful.”

“Carl?”

“Yeah?”

“I do adore you.”

“Not fucking you McKellen.”

“Pooh! Spoil sport.”

“I’d change that to my being a good sport.”

“Love you, Carl. Did you like my ass at least?”

“Every fucking inch of you, but that’s beside the point. Go have your fun.”

“One last thing. Did you install a new camera in the gym? I know that one is faulty.”

“Not yet. It works half the time. I have guys coming in this weekend to fix that iffy camera. After that crap with Travis Herbert, it’s long overdue. Why?”

“No reason.” She had worried that he might have seen her basketball practice hijinks. Protecting Reese Teller as much as herself was a necessary mission. The whole school technically. But again, there was no hiding him in her classroom or the hallway earlier. Sighing she knew Carl knew. Oh well!

“It did catch some pretty hot Piper action the last two days. Did she tell you what she did?”

“Not yet! What’s that whore doing that I’m not?”

“Ask her!” He laughed, “How could you not know? There were only 200 students watching her ass.”

“Tell meeeeeee!”

“Crowd surfing naked yesterday. That Steve Miller song was during it. Dildo center court today thus Blue Oyster Cult. She even let students use it on her.”

“WHAT? Oh my God! I wondered why we were getting music. Why do I have daughters attending here. You can bet your ass I’ll be doing that next year after they graduate. Carl? Why are you letting her take such humongous risks? I mean I am too but... 200 students? That has to cause problems.”

“Nothing I can’t waver. Josie? I need you to listen to me. I will overlook anything you do. I swear to you I can hide footage.”

“Not from cell cameras.”

“I’ll deal with those too. You have my word. I’m going to tell you just like I told Piper, step it up. Wear sexy outfits all you want.”

“The students pushed boundaries today. I saw a lot of pussy.”

“And your point?” He sighed, “I’ll likely remove the dress code altogether at some point. No rush just yet though. I’ll add a day every few weeks to boost morale.”

“Playing with fire Carl. I hope you have a whole lot of clout in the community.”

“More than you know. Military, remember? All I’m going to say.” More to it than that but yes he had connections with high rank.

“Piper used a dildo ... wow!”

“Yeah, in Dundee’s doorway during class too. Hell, Dundee beat off to her.”

“Mmm! I want to see that video. I’ve often wondered what Roger’s dick looked like.”

“Find out on your own.”

“So evil Mister! So evil! I need to go, but we really should discuss all of this more. You, Piper, Roger, me? Oh, did you see Kevin and Mimi in her classroom just now? You can’t be mad at them and not be angry with Piper and I.”

“I wasn’t aware, but I’ll rewind. Mimi, huh?”

“Do I detect a crush on Squeaky?”

“Weakness but that stays between us. Don’t make me regret telling you that.”

“Secret is safe. I need to go. Watch the football field cameras you might see me do some teasing.”

“Get moving!”

“Bye Spy!” That he was. Hanging up Josie skipped like a young girl halfway down the hall. Rounding the corner that led to the gym she chose to walk normally just to relax her nerves. Having Carl’s blessing, her heart was through the roof. Stupid no matter how you looked at it, but she was beyond any course correction. If her life was destroyed, she had no one else to blame but Hosie Josie. She couldn’t even hold Piper responsible after encouraging her. She was so ready to adopt this new/old her without Piper as an added bonus like some comfy security blanket. Their friendship was all the spark she needed to escalate her desires. Curse? That remained to be seen.

Reaching the gym doors, she slyly looked around the doorway to see if anyone was looking for her should she just show up without warning. An unfortunate expectation was delayed due to a pair of girls sitting up in the bleachers. With the dress code actively removed on Wednesday’s both girls wore dresses like 60% of the females in school. Dresses were freedom in their minds. Too much freedom if you get down to it. Vagina was smiling from 50% of that 60. There were so many erections today it was inspirational. Josie was high on crotch surfing with her own eyes all day long that Hang Ten was her motto.

“Well shoot!” She fidgeted, unprepared for female competition. She couldn’t just strip off like yesterday not knowing if these girls were trouble or not. The girls in her 1st. period class were all into Josie so that gave her the confidence she needed for the most part. These girls though ... iffy at best. Especially if they’re the girlfriends of some of the players. Keeping things simple she just walked around the sidelines as if heading to see Roman. Trying not to look at the girls she did recognize one as Annette Pankau, a leggy blond with big green eyes and bigger breasts than Josie had. The other girl a brunette with hair barely touching her shoulders with blue streaks painted into her curls was of mixed Asian influence. Her tan golden and very cute indeed, her chest more like Josie’s.

Spotting Josie round the sidelines as if not paying much attention to them the boys paused in their shuffling procedures. The screeching of rubber tennis shoes quieting down gave Josie a clue that she was in their sights and frozen in time. Still ignoring them she smiled at the girls in passing.

“Hi Mrs. McKellen.” Annette waved with a warm greeting.

“Hi Annette. Here to coach the boys?” She smirked.

“No. Just to tease them.”

“Oh really? Who’s your boyfriend out there?”

“None of them.” Both girls laughed, the brunette finishing with, “We’re just messing with them. We just felt like being evil and stayed after school to see if someone approached us.”

“No takers?” Josie puckered her lower lip.

“I guess we don’t know how to get their attention like you do.” The Asian girl pointed behind Josie, in response she peers behind her to see every member of the team rubbing the crotches of their trunks boldly and uncaring. Winking at her ballers Josie turned back to the girls and pretended to look shocked.

“They have to be doing that for you two. Are they done yet?” Both girls shook their heads negatively at her.

“Maybe it’s the nightie you’re wearing.” Asian girl Kim spoke up, “My mom wears one just like that. We won’t get into my sister, she’s a stripper.”

“It’s a dress.” Josie stuck her tongue out at the girl. “Who are you?”

“Kim Zellers. I just moved to this district from Marquette. Annette and I knew each other from there so we were besties already.”

“Hello Kim, welcome.” Josie gnashed her teeth, “Are they still...?” This time their nods were up and down expressing shock. Kim less in wonderment than Annette tried not to laugh. Annette slowly put her hand over her mouth and bulged her eyes. “Do I dare look?” Without any reply to that question Josie tilted her chin to her shoulder and found four members of the team right behind her hands under their trunks rubbing their cocks. “Oh shit!” She mumbled.

Instead of remaining so close Josie feigned surprise and shuffled to the bleachers climbing the three steps up to where the girls sat and plopped down between them, forcing them to split up and scoot over. “I think I’m safer up here with you two.” As Josie settled in, sitting her shoes and purse behind her she looked out over the floor. Reese had moved with the rest of the team right up to the first row, leading the charge all of the boys tugged their trunks down and started jerking off. Eyes bulging at their insanity Josie sighed and put an elbow on each of the girl’s shoulders. “Set up, huh?”

Annette and Kim turned sideways in their seats and placed hands on Josie’s upper thighs and began rubbing. Looking down at their caresses Josie shook her head. “Did you arrange this just in case?” She winced at Reese. No words spoken; Reese Teller nodded to the girls. Annette whispered into Josie’s ear, “You’re our bitch.” Taken back by Annette’s persona change she trembled looking her way with a smile of, “If you say so.”.

While distracted Kim ran her hand up Josie’s already provocative skirt and taunted her clit with a nail. “I suppose I’m in trouble then.” Annette nodded then drug Josie’s micro thin chemise straps from her shoulders and peeled her dress down over her breasts revealing both. Within a single breath Annette leaned down and kissed Josie’s left nipple. Josie tilted her head back and enjoyed the sensations. Kim joining Annette in easing over and swallowing Josie’s right nipple made her gasp. “Shit! That feels incredible. I never would have thought of you to be like this Annette.”