Episode 79: eARThquake

Reese Teller followed art teacher Mimi Alexander to her classroom before first period. After just nutting on her face alongside his main squeeze, the ever-needy slut Josie McKellen he opted to shadow the squeaky little mouse. Mimi who stood at just under five feet tall, tiny compared to Teller’s 5’8 stature got goosebumps that he chose to join her rather than Josie. All week-long Mimi had done her best to evolve her persona, true desires stepping out of her innermost fantasies in small increments. Climbing to the top of any mountain meant three steps forward, one step back. Reaching the peak took time.

Exploring her new friendship with Horton-Dexter’s counsellor Piper Cherry was inspiring, the stories she had heard made her nervous but horny just the same. Learning more of what her fellow teacher Josie was truly capable of assisted her changes as well. After telling Piper that she intended to surprise everyone this weekend she was already off to a good start. Twice now she had accepted Reese Teller’s cum on her person, to protect Josie from her lover Coach Roman Crandell. She hoped that loyalty meant everything to the ladies.

Her borrowed dresses from her best friend LeAnne Logarth shorter for her even if LeAnne was taller added to her short-term arsenal, the dresses would however need to be returned. She knew she needed to buy some of her own here soon rather than rely on others. Bad enough she had to change her clothing in her car now that it was out of the shop. If her mother saw her showing off like this, she might start bashing her with no bible, more a romance novel. She wanted a grandchild before she died and at Mimi’s rate of speed up until lately that might never happen. The girl was a homebody. That needed to change, honestly if her mother wasn’t handicapped, she might ditch her and get an apartment with LeAnne. She knew in doing that however that LeAnne might dominate all of her attentions and never leave time for dating men. She hoped this weekend might show LeAnne that Mim required more than feminine wiles.

With this coming weekend and its altered course involving a date with two men, fellow academics Dewey Knowles, and Kevin Fowler she decided she needed to get in some practice. Inviting Reese to her classroom to draw him was a start. Drawing him only an improvised thought but not an impossible one, when she had time. This morning with the bell not far off it would have to be discussion only.

“So, Mimi, do you really want to sketch me?”

“In the nude.”

“You or me? Both?” He flirted.

She stared at him from the front of her desk without expression. Smiles for Mimi were scarce, she often didn’t know how to express emotion unless something triggered her hard. Today was not one of those days. Thus far anyway! Unblinking eyes were her only source of communication on any emotional thought pattern. Reese had to step closer and remove her thick rimmed glasses she used for reading just to make a point.

“Much better. You really should go with contacts.”

“I like contact.” She mumbled with a gentle pant. Reese instantly grew lost in the mouse house that was this meek little hottie. Once sitting her glasses on her desk, he swept her brown curls from her forehead then nodded. She was definitely underrated. Her beauty hidden all these years behind frumpy no fashion sense clothing, glasses, no real zest for life until recently. Still slightly hesitant in her ability to instigate, more of a follower she at least began going without underwear and wore shorter skirts. Cleavage a modest 36C for such a small lady amplified her notice, but even then, her chest was hiding far too much. LeAnne’s dresses might be more up to date but even she reserved certain things for dating. Which neither woman really did much of. LeAnne preferring women, although the occasional male just kept her sexuality dialed down. Being occasional lovers since college she and Mimi didn’t really need to tempt one another. Mimi was more focused on men but lacked the confidence until recently. She loved the evolution, but it was still going to take more time.

“You have amazing eyes. Guys could fall in love with them.”

“I would settle for lust.” She whispered until his thumb crossed her lips. Parting for his travels Reese dared to place his thumb within and taunt her teeth and tongue. Trembling heavily, she opened her mouth further then without thought closed over his thumb to suck upon it. Eyelashes refusing to flutter at him Reese was getting extremely aroused.

“That’s it, baby. A tiny sweetheart like you can be magical. Have you ever considered roleplaying as a young girl? You would be sexy as heck in pigtails and pajamas.”

“No. I would try though.”

“That’s not a bad idea Teller.”

A voice prompted from the doorway disturbing their early morning connection. Reese shot a glance left to see the bombshell blonde herself Counsellor Piper Cherry. Bored in her office cubicle taunting Carl Manley she opted to wander the halls before bell. Not much time left she somehow sensed something down here at the end of the hallway. “We have a second dress code omission day on Friday. Maybe I’ll suggest a Pajama Day to Carlos for say Monday. Everyone wishes they could sleep in on Mondays so why not just come to work and school right out of bed.”

“Sounds like a plan.” Reese grinned and tried to remove his thumb only to find Squeaky aka Mimi unwilling to release him. Turning his attention back on Mimi he found her eyes closed and savoring his nearness. Puckering at her determination then a glance at Piper, Piper winked at him. “Better tell Josie I might be late for first period. I don’t think Mimi is letting go.”

“That’s my girl.” Piper clattered into the classroom in her 5-inch heels and hovered next to Mimi, leaning down to kiss her on the cheek. From there she whispered into her ear, “His name is Teller. Let him tell you how it is.” A nod of influence Mimi completely agreed. Even Piper could read the girl like a book, she knew a submissive when she saw one. Maybe that characteristic is what drew Carl Manley’s crush to the woman, Carl a former Drill Sargeant in the Army knew how to be a born leader.

Stepping back Piper pointed at Reese with a threatening gaze, mouthing, “Don’t hurt my girl. Take it slow.” Reese however seemed cocky in his attitude and wagged his tongue toward her. Grinning she lifted her skirt up in front and used her fingers to raise her clitoris up for an offered sample. Closing shop just as swiftly she turned around and walked out. Her final breath saying, “See you in Josie.” Did she mean Josie’s class or Josie herself? He wanted to laugh but maintained his composure so as to look tough toward Mimi. Simply watching Mimi sucking his thumb he was mesmerized. What really caught him off guard however was Mimi lifting her own skirt up with her hands and showing off her own bikini area, fingers lifting her clitoral hood just like Piper had. With her eyes closed how could she even know what Piper had done to him? Odd indeed! Was she simply MIMIcking her new idol’s mind? Interesting!

“AHEM!” Dammit! Reese gave up reclaiming his thumb from her lips by force, Mimi lowering her skirt at a male voice she knew all too well. Spanish teacher Kevin Fowler stood at the door now. Having seen Piper Cherry leaving he thought he might catch his vibrator partner alone to say good morning. Jealous instantly Kevin frowned at Reese in hopes he might vacate. Bell within five minutes he hoped to perhaps get in a morning hug. They had yet to kiss but that was likely because Mimi was waiting on him to make a first move. Their masturbating in front of one another was fun but that became mutual in a different manner, not anything romantically intimate like a kiss. It was exhibitionist and voyeur trials. Nothing more but testing one another. Mimi needed Kev as a practice dummy, Kevin needed Mimi period.

Refusing to leave Reese sighed, knowing confrontation would result in Carl Manley becoming involved. Chances are he would have to side with his faculty before what he told Reese to do. Reese opted to head for Josie’s room. Mimi had no reaction, not missing Reese in the least, nor upset Kev had interfered. At the door Reese nodded at Kevin and eased quietly around the meek man. Once out of his hair Kevin marched up to Mimi who remained in her rooted posture. Directly in front of her Kev sneered then lifted his hand up to her face, thumb caressing her lips. After witnessing Reese in such a way, he wondered if it would work for him. Invitation accepted; Mimi Alexander now sucked on Kevin’s thumb.

His eyes rolled back into his head at her technique, envisioning his dick in her mouth like this. Hopefully, their date tomorrow might lead to more, but again with the shared aspect of joining Dewey Knowles and LeAnne Logarth he stressed it might not lead to anything at all. Shyness trying to fade always seemed to be the enemy. Mimi had similar fears but, in her case, she simply required guidance. A firm leadership. Once she had that she told herself that she could do anything.

Bell sounding, she refused to let Kevin go even as students began arriving. First period art consisting of a certain Andrea Beckett and her sidekick Sandy Martin, Sandy listening to Andrea talk about her fun at McRonald’s with the Marietta boys aka the Mustangs. Andi was truthful except for the handjobs and them rubbing her pussy, all she revealed was the boys rubbing her legs and Dakota teasing with her shirt unbuttoned again. Sandy was a sponge, looking for her own man someday to do similar, yet she let her weight and self-esteem get in the way. Watching Mimi suck Kevin’s thumb, he glued to her lips trembling, the classroom residents simply grew quiet and watched it unfold. Kevin found the world around him blurred, eyes closing he stood firm in his tracks. Students could see his legs shaking, many worried he might faint. Awestruck over it Andi made a pass of her index finger to her lips to keep the students quiet. Even the jocks remained silent.

“Uggghhhh!” Kevin began groaning then without even touching himself nutted into his boxers. Mimi moaning as she sucked on his thumb reached her hand out to cup his inseam, feeling wetness within seeping through. His erection mighty if not large was enough to make her feast on his thumb even harder. Students were almost grossed out, not over Mimi of course, she was a cutie pie. Kevin however was far from appealing to the ladies. Both teachers tuned out reality, unable to open their eyes, not wanting whatever was occurring here to end. With Kevin ignoring his own classroom a pair of Spanish students stepped over to peer through the door. Spotting Mimi palming his crotch the girls ushered his class over into Mimi’s. Andrea again performing damage control enforced silence. This was too much fun to witness Kevin quaking in his shoes. He couldn’t even touch Mimi back, it was as if he were her prisoner.

Within three minutes Mimi’s class had over fifty students watching them. Not one student laughed over it, stunned was a far better revelation. Sure, it was amusing to see Kevin incapacitated but in a strange way the student body found this romantic. Both teachers were obviously lonely so why not be supportive. With the congregation affixed they noticed something fall from Kevin’s hand to the tile. A boy carefully easing in plucked it up and returned to show his classmates.

Uncertain what it was he pressed the only button on it which had an unexpected result. Mimi Alexander yelped and began writhing in step, her hands busy with restraining Kevin all she could do was dance. Button released she relaxed. Seeing this, wrestler Bundy Coltrain dominated the device and pushed it again. Mimi squealed with her mouth full of thumb and shook like a leaf. A devilish grin Bundy realized it was the remote to a vibrator that Mimi was obviously wearing. The very same toy she adored when Kevin used it on her. With her eyes sealed she presumed it was Kevin devastating her interior. Her stimulating him must have made him think to do the same to her. Bell? What bell? Long past, unheard, and forgotten.

Bundy refused to let up on that button and in minutes brought Mimi Alexander to climax, juices pouring down to her heels. A fist bump with fellow jocks the students became uneasy over manipulating the ... were they lovers? Dance partners? A minute longer a new arrival ended the competition. Principal Carl Manley had seen everything over his laptop surveillance and decided he needed to break things up. Hurrying upstairs to intervene he did witness Josie McKellen and Piper Cherry leaning on the English teacher’s desk talking with their bare asses facing her class. He had to smirk in passing. It reminded him of the old video by Robert Palmer, Simply Irresistible. That would be his song for today over the PA.

Attention gathered in silence Carl ordered via gestures for Kevin’s class to go back to his room. Once that cluster was taken care of Carl stepped up to Bundy and whispered, “Hang on to that trigger. Use it on Mimi throughout the entire class. Do not let up.” A puckered nod of acknowledged orders Bundy sat down next to Andrea and shot a glance her way. Andi realized he seemed interested in her and playfully blushed.

“You should wear one of those.” Bundy whispered. Andi smirked but shied off knowing she was a virgin, and nothing was going that deeply up inside her until she lost her innocence. Someday she would remind him of that however, no admission of being a virgin today though.

“Sometime maybe. Just for you.” She giggled under her breath. Bundy nodded at her with a roguish grin. A winning grin at that.

“Can’t wait to see you in a dress next week.” Oh, yes! Definitely wearing a short skirt. Andi was becoming more in tune with her body by the day. Quieting down they watched Carl move in to break up the teachers.

“Okay lustbirds! Time to come home.” Carl squeezed Kevin’s shoulder just as he nutted in his slacks a second time thanks to Mimi’s vice grip on his inseam, lightly stroking his girth through the material. Not going there Carl hissed over being so near another man jizzing. Releasing Kevin, he then snapped his fingers in front of Mimi. “Earth to Squeaky. Come in Squeaky.” The vibrator still strong terrorizing her she finally gave Kevin his thumb back just in time to fall back against her desk gasping. Mumbling, “Mmmmm!” She let his crotch go. Kevin’s eyes fluttering wide spotted Carl and he nearly pissed his drawers.

“Oh God! I... “ A glance at the clock on the wall then back at Mimi’s seated students Kevin turned beet read and shuffled out in a messy but rapid retreat. Mimi less in a hurry found Carl taking a seat beside her lean on the front of her desk. His hand reaching for her long brown curls caressed them as her vagina shook. Staring at her class she moaned in short eventful breaths. Eyes forbidden to close, let alone blink she rode out the vibrations with honor. Carl’s touch amplified her hormones as if begging to impress him.