Episode 54: UNDER garMENt

Piper Cherry left the little girl’s room after cleaning up a second time since arriving at Horton-Dexter today. Twice now fisted on Principal Carl Manley’s desk she was feeling tickled pink and frisky, always frisky after her pink areas were tickled. While washing her privates thoroughly she had pondered the things Pastor Jonathan Martin had said earlier. He seemed to know more than he was willing to admit about what was going on in Nashville. While her inner angel told her to stop digging her devil side kept jabbing his pitchfork in her gorgeous ass to snoop. The angel won for now even if her devil drug her whore ass out of that bathroom and ordered her to strut. She preferred the hot seat anyway. Right or prong!

Deciding to deviate from her cubicle to give Carl space after what they shared in private, she pranced barefoot in the hallway. “I really should introduce myself to other teachers but darn it I don’t want to interrupt classes in session again. Roger’s, I don’t mind so I’ll stick with old faithful until after lunch at least. I did tell the wood shop teacher I’d pay a visit after lunch. I can do that at least to look like I’m doing my job instead of just living the dream.” So far in three days she really had only dealt with Travis Herbert’s ordeal concerning her counselling position. Well, unless she counted teaching the deviant Dirk Mason how to eat his girlfriend’s pussy. She knew that real counselling would rear its ugly head, but it had only been four days. The exhibitionism was an unexpected guilty pleasure going far beyond her own expectations, but Carl was receptive so why not. The student body sure loved her even without her nude acts. As long as Carl kept his word, as long as she could use what the city was getting away with, she saw no reason to stress heavily. Her parents never raised her to be this careless, but this was her life. Better or worse!

“I wonder what grade Roger has right now. Yesterday he had seniors when I paid a visit. I know he has at least 3 classes with seniors each day, but which order I’m not certain. I guess we find out. This is his science test week so he might not be actually tutoring. I like that free time I sneak in with him so that certainly helps. Lord seeing his huge dick was so sexy. I knew he was big from my lap dances in the teacher’s lounge but he’s a beast. Not Henry McKellen, mind you ... or fuckin’ Mace ... but big enough to make me crave him. I am so riding that man out on the river Saturday, maybe sooner if I get the chance. I know making him wait would be the smart thing but after Carl’s fist I’m dying for dick. I could get him to go to lunch with me and find an isolated spot to ... no, I’m not hiding. He’s showed me off, the students know he likes me. I just need to expand his horizons like I’m doing with Josie and Mimi. Carl seems to want that. I’ll coax him, I know he will cave to me.” All men would!

“Even if we do have sex before Saturday, I know boating will be just the tip of the iceberg. Let the sailing vessels watch. I know I’m not abandoning that ships mast for hours. Titanic Two’s maiden voyage!” She giggled. “I should grab Bodzilla from my purse and ride it beside Roger at his desk.” Temptation altered her plans as she looked inside the office to see Carl cleaning with sprays and wipes after Tabitha’s illness scare. “Nope!”

With Roger’s classroom only a few doors away she danced as if a ballerina from her office to his doorway. Her skirt rolled up to her waist she was bare bottom Swan Lake. Reaching his door, she was expecting him to be seated at his desk. Instead, he sat on his desk facing his class drifting off in thought. “God! That man is Joe Manganiello gorgeous.” Pulling her skirt down to thigh gap level she leaned her head inside to peer and inspect his students. Spotting a certain Trisha Wiles from yesterday’s detention seated up front she frowned. “Sophomores I think she was. At least they’re taking tests. There’s my hangman too.” The boy who tied her dress to her chair in detention. “The only two I recognize right off. I suppose I should at least try to behave.” Yeah, right!

Entering slowly, she had the brilliant idea of avoiding Roger at first and quietly venturing out into his classroom. Although the students were focused on their tests, she circulated the high-top desks that they often used to perform experiments. No regular desks were in here. A number of students noticed her scrutiny, but she pointed at them to get back to work. Obedience gave her the luxury to be sneaky. Seeking out a spot to the back of the classroom behind the desks she found a lengthy counter space which held items used for class projects. Easing a few things over in the center she silently hopped up on the counter to sit. Facing directly at Roger he shook his head. He just knew what was coming. Knees wide Piper revealed her pussy and teased him, patting her clit first then using one hand to pry her vulva wide. She was insane. Seeing students stirring Roger ran interference.

“Eyes on your own tests people. Don’t make me give you an F and send you to detention.” Trisha and the boy who tied Piper’s dress chuckled but remained on course. Piper ignored the possibility the students might look and fingered herself. Barefoot she brought the heels of her feet up on top of the counter and leaned back against the wall. Eyes locked solely on Roger she knuckled her cunt without remorse. Her left hand drawing her cleavage aside then lifted her breast up for her to lick and suckle her own nipple. Roger was zeroing in on her lustful act growing harder by the second. Struggling with the tightness in his pants he opted to stand up for relief. A careful eye first to protect his own actions from his students he rubbed his boastful beast through his inseam which was begging to be uncaged. With her sloppy cunt making noises she slowed down and stopped before any eyeballs sought out the source. Feet lowered she sat up straight and sucked on her wet fingers.

Pointing down at the floor in front of him with a stern gaze Piper shared a demonic grin and hopped from her perch. Leaving her breast out she marched right down the middle of the two rows of desks until moving beyond them into the open area. Her skirt still revealing butt cheeks peeking from beneath her wiggle were met with wandering attentions. “WHAT DID I SAY PEOPLE? EYES ON YOUR TESTS.” Roger Dundee’s authority spoke volume. Easing up to Roger, Piper stared up into his sparkling gaze. He actually reached over and put her breast away and sighed. “Garment district is closed.”

“Aw! Chivalry isn’t dead after all.” She whispered.

“Making visits a habit, aren’t we?”

“Would you rather I do that for Dewey next door?”

“I don’t mind sharing.” He smirked.

“Now hearing that will always keep my interest Cockadile Dundee. Shall we take this to the hallway?”

“Nope!” He stepped left and rounded his desk to take a seat in his chair. Pointing at the floor where she had stood the day prior, she beguiled him with a sheepish smile and followed his lead. Leaning on his desk as she had yesterday, he repeated his actions in fingering her from behind. Whispers that looked all business she kept a straight face but spoke with lust.

“You’re getting bolder Billy Nye.”

“It gets better. I need you to act as if you’re leaving. When I motion you back, I want you crawling to me from the doorway. Leave your dress outside.”

“Oh my! I like this side of you.” Fingers removed he nods for her to speak up.

“I’ll see you at lunch Roger. Keep your prisoners in line.” His class hearing her watched her vacate. With nothing worth looking at they took interest in passing their lengthy test. Once in the hall Piper stripped and left her dress on the tile. Awaiting Roger’s signal, she dropped to her hands and knees in ready. With twenty feet between door and his desk she saw him undo his pants and actually lift his bottom to tug them over his ass and to his kneecaps. “God, I love this man--ganiello. Magic Mic!”

Stroking his cock and once more ordering his class to stay focused he waved her in. Like a sexy panther Piper made her trek toward him. All it would take was one student to bust her out. Eager she hurried to his feet behind the desk. No words spoken he grabbed her by her hair and drew her over his dick. Inhaling him first until he pressed the back of her head Piper swallowed his huge cock and made great effort to take all of him into her throat. Gagging slightly, Roger coughed into his hand loud enough to counter her. Bobbing her head up and down she loved every inch of him. Halting her, not wanting to nut too soon he drew her scalp up and encouraged her to lay back on the floor next to him. Her legs to the sides of his chair so that her upper body wasn’t exposed to unwanted eyes she made certain her long bleach blonde hair was not fanned out. Fingering herself as he jerked off, they grew very near a climax when the most unexpected thing happened.

Over the school wide intercom came music. It was Badfinger’s song Come and Get It. The very song Carl Manley had suggested she play over lunch. In her mind she just knew Carl was watching her over the cameras and expressed awe. While his students laughed Roger slyly moved up without revealing his pants down and slid his chair back. The song an invitation Roger Dundee shocked Piper and dropped over her. Legs around his hips he penetrated her right there in a room full of sophomore students. Fucking her they managed to maintain silence, his forehead pressing into hers and watching the others’ emotions. Getting in a good forty thrusts before the song ended, he and she came together, tightly holding one another for support in holding in their desires to cry out or grunt like a bear.

It was emotional for both as they twitched at their finalized deed. Roger looked up toward the doorway to find Carl Manley holding Piper’s dress in ready. A smile shared she noticed and leered her head back to see her boss at an upside down visual. Razzing him she let Roger pull out of her weeping cunt and lay sideways to pull his pants up. Oh no! Piper used her foot to prevent his covering up then rolled over on to her belly and reared her ass up toward him. Looking at Carl she curled a finger at him to enter and run interference. Rolling her dress into a ball he sat it up on a locker then entered walking sideways to appear as if talking to someone.

“I’ll watch your class Dundee. Go take that call.” Moving in front of the desk Carl took a seat where Dundee had earlier. Pointing at students he vocalized, “Unless you’re done taking that test, I’d get busy.” All eyes dropped and pens began writing. Carl’s strict appearance had that effect on people. Drill Sargeant days rekindled.

Behind the desk Roger eased over Piper and took her up the asshole. Mumbles of, “Fuck Me!” were barely heard. Entering her he gripped her long blonde mane and tugged her head back to hit her anus hard. Hearing light slaps on her ass from his thrusting thighs Carl cleared his throat loudly. Faint verses of, “Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me.” Roger quickly nutted into her anal cavity then kissed her shoulder. Cooing at his adoration she patted his cheek. With no song to mask their voices and moans the silence made the lovers giggle. Carl taking to his feet in a loud clatter of shoes on tile they watched him from the thin area below Roger’s desk. They could have easily been seen if eyes were searching. Evidently, they got lucky. With Carl seen walking around the classroom and asking if a few of them were done they heard no and then presumed they were back to their test. With fifteen minutes left on the clock they had to move.

Piper peered up for safety then made a break for the door without being busted. Roger’s turn he caught Carl waving him out. A bolt while holding his pants up the science teacher made it out the door. Seeing Piper reaching for her dress he let go of his pants and let them fall to his shoes. Charging her he slammed her into the locker with a loud bang. Taking her cunt from behind he hit that pussy hard. With a bit of distance, she squealed and laughed both. “Now this is what will keep me coming back.”

“You’re not going far Counsellor. I’m hitting these holes as often as I can. You wanted me to show you off even though you do a damn good job of that on your own. I don’t mind taking chances. I trust Carl.” He had seen enough lately to let that sink in. “I couldn’t wait until Saturday to have you.”

“I needed dick too. I haven’t had a real one since last Saturday. Moving guys!” She was brutally honest. “Six dicks!”

“Nice! Wish I could have seen that.” Bang! Bang! Bang! Carl at the door had to say something to counter their hardcore sex.

“DETENTION!” Carl yelled. “GET BACK TO CLASS!”

Taking her away from the locker for silence Roger moved her to the hallway tile and hit her doggystyle. With Carl going back into his class Roger strained ready to nut again. Even more voyeurs Dewey Knowles having heard the racket took a look out of his doorway to see the lovers going to town. A faint howl of support he hurried back inside and closed his door. Elsa Fromme also stepped out of her home economics class and bulged her eyes. Piper blew her a kiss and wagged her tongue at the 62-year-old woman. Ordinarily she might grow grumpy but Piper’s tongue wagging at her made the elder blush and wag a finger before going away.

“Fuck Roger! I’m going to cum.”

“Together!”

“Yesssssssssss!” She squealed at his forceful injection. A ball of sweat he peeled off of her then just as fast dropped over her and began eating her asshole. Nails clawing at tile she came a second rapid orgasm and yelped. Time ticking away Carl had to intervene, kids were bringing tests up to the desk. Pointing for the sophomores to just leave them on their desks they retreated back and began gathering their book bags to wait on that last five minutes. “Christ! Roger ... have lunch with me outside.” She had to resist him after looking up at a hallway clock. “Five minutes! Get dressed.”

“Crap!” Not a good thing to say with your tongue in a gorgeous anus. Lifting away he stood up and pulled his pants on. Watching her crawl to her feet she just grabbed her dress and ran for the principal’s office. “Why run? Everyone’s seen you.” He laughed. She ducked her head back out and paused, “Good point!” Regardless she went in and slipped her dress on. While Roger headed into his classroom and chatted with Carl, Piper sat at Carl’s desk to catch her breath and giggle.

“Finally! I needed dick bad. Now I can resist the Jock’s in detention better today if I get them back. Fingers crossed no more freaking ... freshmen ... what is this?” Her hand brushed against Carl’s laptop highlighting the camera feeds. “There’s Josie’s classroom. Where’s Pussycat?” Closer examination she saw boys at her desk jerking off. “What in the world?” Another classroom camera spotted student Dillon Kirkpatrick showing off... “Is that Josie’s dress? Why does ... I recognize that boy he was with my dry humper earlier in the hallway. This class is not Josie’s. Which room is this?”

Carl entering as the bell rang on its timer Piper waved him in. “Sorry I’m snooping but I noticed something. Look at this ... shit he’s gone. What classroom is this?”

“Mavis Hales. Second floor furthest to the left of the stairs. What’s wrong?”

“A boy had Josie’s dress.” Hallway cameras brought up for the second floor Piper pointed him out.

“Dillon Kirkpatrick. He runs with Neo Pryor, your butt buddy.”

“I’d rather keep Roger as that. I’m going up. Josie has to be under her desk I saw younger classmen beating off. Going along Carlos?”

“Right behind you. You grab the dress I’ll check on McKellen.”

“On it! All day, all night! Oh, and Carl ... remind me to kiss you against your will for that opportunity, I so needed laid. On second thought ... Mwah!” Catching him by surprise she did just that. Tasting dick on her breath he grumbled but let it go as she laughed darting into a run. He took two minutes back at his desk to gargle with a tiny bottle of Scope. With a complimentary chaser a swig of Bourbon from his lowest desk drawer he topped off his regret. Toasting his camera, he didn’t even answer his PING’s, not wanting to know his employer’s thoughts.

Students making way for her watched her monster melons whipping out in transit, her cleavage unable to contain them at her current velocity. Like a riot brewing the kids gave chase to see why she was in such a hurry. Those on the staircase coming down enjoyed the unveiling of both breasts and offered a worthy praise of, “HELL YEAH! GO PIPER! GO PIPER! GO PIPER!” A smirk on her part for student love she feigned a trip into the cluster of Juniors and let them rescue her by squeezing her tits, using them to get her back on balance. That of course slowed her up when they encircled her to paw her up from behind as well.