"That was so much fun."
Josie McKellen referred to her first ever threesome with two beautiful young ladies. Between they and her routine basketballers she was covered in sticky cum, Josie was not complaining. Not one bit!
"My dress it sticking to me like glue. I should have rinsed myself in the girls room but Roman is getting impatient with me. At least I cleaned my face and neckline so it wasn't as noticeable. I feel so...adventurous. Roman and Henry both need to step it up or I'm going to look for more days like today. Thankfully Reese has plans for me." She paused to explore her mindset then bubbles forth with, "I'm such a nympho. Dang proud of it." Enjoying her freedom she kicked her shoes back off and traversed the rest of the way to the football field barefoot. She noticed Roman out on the field whistling at his players to liven up and practice their playbook strategies better. It was exhilarating seeing the boys launch into battle plans and scurry about the field like wayward warriors. "Mmmm! This is just like Homer's classic poem the Iliad and the battle of Troy. Just not in dactylic hexameter, more in DICKtylic SEXameter." She giggled. "My little Trojans. Just don't wear them when you attack me with any big horse." Her brain was friend these days. "They give me aCHILLes up my spine." Yeah, her humor was just as awful as Piper Cherry's. Rubbing on each other as often as they did would obviously rub off as well.
The closer Josie got to the sidelines the more distracted Crandell's team got. Once Roman realized Josie was on the other side of a chain link fence in front of the bleachers he instructed them to keep running the play's he improvised to give him time with his girl. Walking over to the fence he grimaced, "I know you. What took you so long?"
"Nothing!" She batted her eyes at him, "I told you I ran into some girls. They were...gabby." More grabby but hey!
"Uh huh! What's all those specks on your chest and shoulders?" He lowers his eyes to see her skirt sticking to her inside leg slightly, more shiny specks on her legs and toes. "Looks like I jizzed on you for a month straight."
"You say the sweetest things." Lashes serenade him like butterflies in heat.
"You get laid?"
"No. Just licked. Everywhere." She fluttered her fingers over her body. "Girls only. The...other stuff...not so much."
"Why didn't you just tell me you looked like hell, I would have let you go on home."
"No, I promised I'd support you, even if we didn't find our usual us time in your office." She pointed out, "Speaking of...we need to be more spontaneous."
"I seem to recall I just fucked you in your classroom. What more do you want?"
"That was so long ago." She razzed him with her tongue, "I don't know Roman...be creative. Take me somewhere besides Horton-Dexter. Do things to me you've never done before. Live a little Roman." Funny she thought of Homer with his name being Roman.
"I'll work on that. Have a seat on the bleachers. I'll be done here in thirty minutes."
"Okay! I'll just watch all those sweaty young men."
"Keep your legs together. I told you not to distract my boys before the big game."
"Too late." She hesitantly directs a finger to the Horton-Dexter Swallows, all of which were looking her way. Shaking his head he gave up and left her to the sidelines. Giggling at his reaction she stepped back to the bleachers and decided to climb up to the fourth row and take a seat, setting her bag and shoes to her right. With Roman's back turned she offered a devious grin and just parted her legs for anyone looking to see up her skirt. Defiance was her middle name.
Out on the field Darryl Priest and Gavin Ruley stepped over to Quarterback Angus Furlong and got his attention, "Yo Angus, Dakota's mom is in the stands."
"Look at that pussy." Gavin looked her way as he moved into position to hike the football. Angus snapped a glance her way but tried not to appear obvious. Wondering if she knew what he and Robin Banks did to Dakota weighed on him. Arrogant one second, feeling kind of lousy the next. Something within him was Jekyll and Hyde ever since the Hardecker situation. He had heard through the grapevine that Josie McKellen was going all the way with people but until he knew for certain he only fantasized. Seeing up her skirt like this was pretty much a clue his grapes were in a bunch.
"She's as sexy as Counsellor Cherry these days. Her wardrobe change is fucking hot." Toby Mellon eased over in the line to share his thoughts.
Calling the play the group dispersed in all directions the second Angus claimed the ball. Deciding to run the ball instead of passing he ran wide along the fence line but in bounds. Flying by Josie she flared her eyes at his athletic agility in dodging the other boys. Her mind was already imagining someone with his build and speed taking her down hard and having no mercy. Her fingers eagerly found her clit and began teasing it with sweet devotion, unfortunately with Roman looking, her activity ceased as fast as it started. Still, she knew a few boys had seen her touching herself.
Tackled finally by Dante Collier Angus got up and brushed himself off in front of Josie, running his hand right over his cupped crotch to see if she might notice. Of course, she did. Wagging a finger at him she mumbled, "Bad boy." Reading lips wasn't his specialty but that one was pretty easily deciphered. At Roman's yell Angus turned back toward the field for another play. Dante having been out for weeks with a broken wrist was just now catching on to what he had missed. Not as dark shall we say as the other members of his team he actually respected Josie, enjoying her classes immensely long before this change in her. He being athletic as well as dramatic he had been in one of Josie's plays his Freshman year. The last few years the budget for the school had omitted any further drama department funding like so many other things. Dante missed being a leading man.
On the sidelines further over some of the boys not actively practicing stood around sharing something which they passed around. Definitely not a football. Was it a glove? Josie realized when it went to a boys nose exactly what it was. "There it is. Roman warned me it was circulating. Oh, you little pricks." She left her things behind on the bleacher and took a stroll over to them. Realizing her main culprit to be the original thief Corey Samson she gripped the fence and got their attention. "HEY! Panty Raider!" Josie was getting good at the nicknames, Piper had an influence on her even in that area. "Are those my daughter's panties?"
Everyone abandoned Corey in the blink of an eye. Acknowledging her by removing his helmet and inhaling Dakota's thong yet again just for meanness he chuckled, "Maybe!"
"Give them to me."
"Oh, I'd love to give it to you Mrs. M." He then rubbed Dakota's thong on his crotch. "Love to give it to Dakota too."
"I said them, not it. You know what I mean! What gives you the right to steal my daughter's underwear? How did you even get those?"
"Right off those sweet thighs of hers in the hallway. Even before Ang..." He was cut off by a brisk hand on his shoulder. Angus Furlong had over heard them and knew of the thong in his possession, he had planned on getting them back after practice to return them to Dakota tomorrow. A peace offering he and Robin planned out once they knew of Corey's thievery. Using this situation to his advantage Angus pushed Corey and barked, "Those are Dakota's? What the fuck are you doing with them? Give them to me Samson before I knock your lungs out your ass."
Impressed by Quarterback's sneak attack, Josie wasn't even thinking hormonally. It was charming that he was defending her baby. She knew of Dakota's crush on the boy but until now she hadn't put much thought into it. Too be honest her only thought on it before today was that Angus had hot buns. He still did but now was not the moment to drool, a fight might be brewing. Hearing Roman's whistle to break it up Corey relented and gave Angus the thong. "Keep the act up." Was all Angus had to tell his friend. Devious Fucker!
"Fuck you Furlong. You can have her little skank panties. Why don't you wear them? I'll just go after Sable's next time." Angus turned back immediately and the shoving escalated until other boys intervened to bust them up. The gentle giant Calvin Knobbs stood between them offensively, a huge roadblock indeed. Once Roman moved in and separated them to a good twenty yards from one another, Angus removed his chin strap, then his helmet. Walking over to Josie he delicately nudged the thong through the fence into her possession.
"Here Mrs. M. Sorry Samson was being such a dick. Ummm? Don't let on to Dakota I...touched her underwear. I really like her."
"I can see that. Thank you for standing up for her."
"Always! I know it's really bad timing but...can I ask Dakota out again? I mean I already did but without permission. Robin and I just finally called it quits."
"Gee I thought you had eyes for me." She winked, "I saw how you boys looked me over after I stepped out of Roman's office this morning. No weight room workout obviously."
"Yeah we forgot we had practice. Next week for sure." He shrugged then paused mid twist of step, "No offense?" He winced scratching his scalp, "You're hard not to look at. Nice nightie by the way."
"It's a chemise. Close enough I suppose."
"I better get back before I say something I'd really like to."
"Oh? You can say what you want I won't think bad of you."
"Better not. I do dig Dakota."
"Last chance." She winces playfully.
"God I wanna tear that dress off of you and fuck every hole you have."
"Mmmm! Is it that hard? I mean was it that hard?"
"That ruin my chances with Dakota?"
"No. Just don't treat her like you want to treat me. I might...bite that off."
"Damn! Can we talk more later?"
"After Roman leaves. I don't want him upset over my distracting you boys any more than I already have. I'll tell him you want to talk to me about Dakota."
"I do actually." He chuckles, "Both of you."
"For just you?" She leers around at the field seeing Darryl and Toby looking their way.
"Uhhh? How do I answer that?"
"With honesty. Is that possible?"
"See all those guys out there?"
"Yes."
"Every fucking one of them wants to bend you over." Her reaction was to stare without expression then sighs. Taking a deep breath she flares her eyes with curiosity.
"I don't know what to say...let's just talk about Dakota first. I need you to understand I'm very protective of her."
