Starting from Scratch Ep. 095: JOLLY ROGER

Catnap over to the sensual sounds of lotion in rhythm Roger Dundee opened his eyes to see Piper Cherry leaning in from the side and stroking his mighty eight. Her hand curling his girth to a sweet symphony of squishes he lifted his head to visit her smile.

"I didn't want your dick to get sunburnt."

"Dosed off next to you." He shook off sleepiness and looked at his cell. "Beat the alarm by three minutes."

"I like beating things as big as my arm. Oh you said alarm. My bad!" She winked as he shut his alarm off and sat the cell down.

"You were snoring so I let you rest. I figured the game last night had you wore out."

"Not the game itself." She chuckled, "After the game though...well you know already what happened. Gangbangs in the locker rooms. I took on the Badgers, and the Badgerl Coach Maya took on the Swallows. Cheerleaders horizontally brawled on the field. Josie took on the Coaches and the Refs. Good time had by all. Heck even Marci Van Camp got some up in the announcers booth."

"Nice! Good ole' Marci."

"I got my second wind back though. I must say, it was rather nice waking up next to you." She paused stroking him to apply more lotion and give him a nice warm massage from head to toe. "I absolutely love your muscle definition. I really didn't realize you worked out as much as you have."

"Mile run like clockwork every evening, well probably not today. Hit the gym four times a week. 100 chin ups on my bar back there each morning before my coffee."

"I can tell." She rolls her palms over his abs and purrs. "I need to workout more myself. I have a home gym but in the three weeks I've lived in my new home I haven't touched it. I suppose all the sex I have is sweating off my calories. I don't eat heavily but I do love food."

"Good! Brock...my brother is bringing lunch. I hope you don't mind but I sent him the video I took of you earlier."

"Sharing me Roger?" She stretched out on her side and cuddled under his armpit.

"Just a visual. It was before you went topless so nothing too bold."

"You know I'm totally fine if he sees me naked. I have no plans on getting dressed until we meet the Faculty at River Rats tonight."

"Why start there?" He laughed. "I know the owner of the bar."

"Really? Saying I can dance naked with you on the dance floor?"

"I could probably work that into the evening."

"Mmmm! You know Josie will be right there with me. I'm not sure about Mimi and LeAnne. Patrice for that matter."

"Patrice is a guarantee, Damon would encourage her just to see her booty shaking."

"Can you imagine Kevin Fowler's reaction?" She giggled.

"I'm thinking he might surprise you. He's got the hots for Mimi so if she strips I bet he'll be right up on her."

"LeAnne fought me on being Kevin and Dewey's date, well sharing them with Mimi. She might struggle to entertain them."

"Worry about them when we get snockered."

"Oil my backside? I need to catch my tan up with the front." She rolls over and kisses his shoulder before easing to his side.

"You actually got pretty dark since we left the marina. You already had a good start."

"My tan was going away. When I first moved in I sunbathed by my swimming pool but since I started Horton-Dexter I haven't laid out until now. You chose a beautiful spot out here. It's peaceful."

"That it is."

He coats her back with lotion then begins rubbing her down. His strong hands made her coo, mumbling praise for his short massages, not wanting to waste her sunlight he kept it minimal. Once done he stretched out next to her and rested his head in his hand, elbow on the futon mattress and just admired her beauty.

"Are you staring at me?" She smirked and stared back.

"Problem with that?"

"Not at all. Let's just talk. We can play after lunch."

"Works for me. What's on your mind?"

"You! But, I feel the urge to just know one another."

"I was thinking that on the way out here. We have all weekend to get physical. Honestly, as much as I want this sexy bod of yours I'd be cool not going all the way. Hope we do though." He chuckled.

"Roger! You know we can't wait. Our tensions at work have driven me crazy. When you and Henry ate me in the hallways...OH MY GOD! I wanted you so bad."

"Same here! Yesterday in Detention you had me craving you."

"Even with all those naked cheerleaders? I fulfilled your fantasy didn't I?"

"One of them." He grinned. "Of course I didn't fuck any of them."

"You know they would if you brought it up. The Swallowers are as crazy as I am."

"If it happens it happens. Awful big risk what we're doing in school." He sighed.

"Carl keeps telling me not to worry and be myself. I think I'm doing fine so far without the underage kids seeing or knowing too much. The Seniors are pretty good at keeping secrets and protecting me and Josie."

"Okay...I gotta ask and you know anything you tell me stays with us." He studies her gaze.

"Ask!"

"What you got for me in Detention...have you gotten...?"

"Football Team? Yes! Nerd Herd to a point...yes! Obviously last night in the locker room was the Badgers though."

"How many?"

"Between the Badgers and the Detention boys...over thirty. Honestly only a few of the football players have been fortunate to sample me, one nerd herd member. I've mostly just let them masturbate in front of me. I haven't gone full on crazy with them just yet but I do plan on it."

"Wow! And I still haven't fucked you. I see how I rate." He laughs.

"You didn't chase and press me like they have. You and I flirt but outside of what little we've done at Horton-Dexter you never pushed it."

"You're right! If I had pushed it?"

"We'd be fucking every day in every place we could get away with it. Why do you think I told you to start showing me off? I wanted you to push yourself as much as me. So...consider yourself pushed Science Guy." She reaches over and playfully nudges his pectoral.

"I'll step it up then."

"So will I." She razzed him. "I look forward to a fun filled school year."

"I just realized something. You told me you were gonna have champagne waiting on me when I got up here. I think this new revelation deserves a toast." He hops up and goes to the ice chest and drags out the bottle of bubbly. Unwrapping and popping the cork to a zesty froth he looks at her with evil intent. "That's me after lunch."

"Mmmmm! Promises promises!"

"Shit! I forgot condoms."

"Roger! Au naturel every time! Don't you worry. Cum inside me like that whenever you want."

"You on birth control?"

"Of course! Do you think I want a baby linebacker? Thankfully my ex and I never had kids. Let alone and no offense...a...baby in general. I'm not the Mother type...Aunt yes."

"Never 100 % though! What if it happened?"

"Then I join AA, now pour that champagne so I can prepare to say Hi my name's Piper, I'm a stupid cunt."

Shaking his head he digs into a smaller cooler for two champagne glasses and pours his heart out. Passing her a glass he sat down next to her and considered his toast, deciding his options as she stared at him in a beguiling fashion.

"To a Goddess level Counsellor."

"To a bodybuilding Science Teacher."

"To pushing ourselves."

"To making me a bigger slut than I already am."

"Really?" He chuckled. "You want to be worse than you already are?"

"Take me for who I am Beaker Boy!"

"Oh I plan to, just wondering why you want to be so chummy?"

"I love sex. I love the risks. Trade secret...I wasn't like this when I was married. Now that I'm not...nothing is going to keep me from what I desire. I played in college it wasn't as if I were an angel by any means, but that was making up for lost time growing up. Politician's for parents I had to keep my angel face on. Joined the Atlanta Falcons just to piss my Dad off. Met Davon...I was his trophy...then...that fell apart. It gave me time to think about what I truly wanted for myself. Which is why I'm living in Nashville now. Starting from scratch...and boy do I itch all over."

"That itching powder Marquette sucker punched you with?" He laughed then clinked their glasses, "Here's to letting me scratch you for a good long time."

"Here's to me scratching your back for hours on end, orgasm after orgasm."

"Kinda worried the competition has me beat. I know I'm healthy..." He stroked his cock as her eyes lowered to watch, "...but, I have no clue what Furlong and his punters had to offer."

"Lots of that size. Even Henry McKellen is bigger. By the way he fucked me three hours straight last week. Hardly stopping to breath. Best I've ever had if being honest."

"Thanks! That helps the ole' confidence."

"Shush! Yes many of them are good but I haven't really let them cut loose hard in Detention yet. A few but short term thus far so I suppose there's nothing to gauge anyone by. Henry...stamina means a lot to me. Up to the challenge?"

"I'm in! So you plan on going further with Detention?"

"Establishing trust first before going all out war. Yes I intend to fuck them regularly here soon. I'm just not certain when yet."

"Even room for me?"

"Always! Are we drinking this?"

"To pushing you so fucking hard you won't be able to walk to your car each day." Another clink of glasses she smiles.

"Start right now. Make this weekend rock."

"You're fucking my brother at lunch."

"Good boy Roger!"

"DP!"

"Mmmm! Dundee's Pussy?"

"FUCKING A RIGHT SLUT!"

"MY MAN!"

Down the hatch! Finally! The bottle was empty within the hour. Roger wrote a crazy note, rolled it up and put it in the bottle. He then fucked her with the neck before capping it and tossing it over the side of the boat.

"What did you write?"

"For a good time call Piper Cherry."

"Leave my number on it?" She giggled.

"Knew I forgot something."

He lied...Roger Dundee had actually written, "I think I'm in love."

She might have had a single heart circling her head. Nope! Just a bubble.

POP!