Starting from Scratch Ep. 127: LOADING ZONE by SZENSEI,SZENSEI

4:30 AM… Unreal!

Josie McKellen beat her alarm going off with silent fingers so as not to wake her husband. Quietly crawling from bed in gnashed teeth expression, she took her cellphone off its charger and tiptoed to the bathroom. Having showered before bed all she needed to do was freshen up and work with her hair. In compliance with her boy toy Reese Teller who had insisted she meet he and any friends he might allow. Before school had even opened its doors, most teachers their eyelids to a new day, she had her life well in hand. The excitement of never knowing what Reese had in store for her left her eager to get there even before first light.

Planning ahead she already knew her attire for the day and had packed it in her SUV while Henry and the twins weren’t looking. Even her makeup was waiting on her. All she needed to do was sneak out without Henry waking up to question her. Not that it mattered much these days they were both hiding things. Strangely, their marriage was not as strained as it was weeks ago. Since Piper Cherry had moved in next door and had counselled them into realizing they truly loved one another, yet could live openly to make the other happy, not a single argument was disturbing the peace. Living on the edge was thrilling.

What shocked her even more was yesterday morning when coming home late after being arrested to find Henry fucking one of her students, cheerleader Tawny Martin on their living room sofa. Joining in was an all-new bonding experience. Smiling at picturing the threesome Josie flared at herself in the vanity mirror. “It just keeps getting crazier and crazier.” She was like a kid in a candy store. “Our life is…definitely different.” Taking a seat on her toilet to tinkle she shot a text to Reese saying, “Just woke up. Be at Horny-Dexter in thirty minutes.”

A reply back as she wiped and washed her hands Reese informed her with, “Parking lot! Sit in your car and wait for me. Be naked!”

“You Teller, me obeyer!” She fired back with a winking emoji.

“Damn straight you cum whore slut.”

“Mmmm! You know me so well.” Leaving it at that Josie left the bathroom and crept to the bedroom door. Eased open she snuck out totally nude and tiptoed downstairs. Car key in a bowl she snatched it up and ventured outside. Into her SUV she sat without getting dressed and trembled, “No reason to get dressed then undressed once I get there. Might as well feel the freedom, I mean it’s dark outside so no cop will see me…and if they do hopefully it’s one of our cellmates from the other night who would look the other way as promised. Yummy being manhandled by a man in uniform, even with their pants down. At its worst things did take a turn for the better. Cuff love I say.” She snickered and started her car. Backing out she rolled her windows down to invite a breeze. Nips stimulated she followed them to Horton-Dexter.

Revived and intoxicated by driving nude she waved at any passing vehicles that crossed her path at near 5:15 AM. A lot of early morning traffic surprised her. City workers up at the crack of dawn prepping for road repair was treated to a slow drive by. Counting twelve hardworking coffee drinkers standing with shovels as a cement truck tipped to fill sections of street being replaced, she cruised through at a vicious five miles per hour just so they could see her. With nobody really behind her she dared to come to a stop next to four buff men in bump caps. From where she drove to where they stood was a mere ten feet with a concrete barricade between, they and her.

“Good morning!” She smiled with an alluring gaze.

“Mornin’!” Two spoke, the other two nodding. A quick glance in her mirror to note oncoming cars she only had a two-minute window. Car in park really fast she unhooked her seatbelt and lifted up to share the fact she was topless.

“Who needs caffeine after that?” One of the non-speakers decided to open up after seeing her perky 34B’s.

“Put your blinkers on.” She was advised. There was just enough room for cars to drive around her as guided by one of the four waving them through. Crawling over the barricade three of them moved right up to her door for a better look.

“You always drive around Nashville like that?”

“Not usually…I’m meeting someone shortly. I felt refreshingly evil is all.”

“Damn! No pants even.” A dark tanned worker, the other who earlier just nodded his greeting leered over her door to peek. She beguiled him with flirty glances and lifted her steering wheel for room. Carefully moving to her knee, she poised with her breasts right in his face. Bait taken he sucked on her nipple.

“Don’t mind if we do.” A second worker enjoyed her opposite nipple.

“Save some for me Quaille.” The third chuckled.

“Mmmm!” Josie moaned, “I wish I had more time. I might have to put my flashers on tomorrow morning too if you’re still working.”

“We’ll be here until Friday.”

“Would you like me to breakdown again tomorrow?” She giggled and pulled away from her yearning lips, nipples being tugged on not wanting to let them go. Fanning herself she sat back down to stare at them while nibbling her lower lip.

“We’ll be waiting!”

“I might have five more minutes.” She winked and triggered her recline button just to see their interest grow. As she fluttered her fingers, she went all the way back then started rubbing her pussy. Arms reaching in rubbed her belly and played with her chest. “I love men with big strong hands.” She fingered herself then drew a wet set of fingers up to let her road crew sample a taste. Before she could lower her hand one of them moved his knuckles down and took over for her. Two fingers in the slabber fucked her for a two-minute workout. She squealed and found her second armed bandit moving his fingers to her mouth and planting three between her lips.

“We’re a team here.” He chuckled.

The worker waving traffic through hadn’t got a solid look at Josie so when the coast was clear moved to her front passenger door and leaned into the opened window. “Holy shit! First time we’ve ever run across something that makes this sweaty ass job worth our while. Mind if I step inside?” She waved him in without missing a moan. The fourth man taking over as crossing guard let the man hop in her SUV and shut the door. Hardhat removed he leaned over her console and played with her tits. Three men fondling her at once Josie McKellen squirted on her fingering Roadster.

Hearing her cell buzz she knew Reese was waiting so motioned the men to ease away. Able to speak now she moaned at their escape. “I wish I had more time.” She pouted, using her seat controls to lift herself back up. “Same time tomorrow morning? I can play until 7:00.”

“We’ll be waiting. Might even move a barricade so you can park out of the roadway.”

“Thank you for making my morning.” She batted her eyes as her passenger stepped out of her vehicle. “I’m glad you boys were interested.”

“Interested in fucking you.” One next to her driver’s door chuckled.

“I’m hardly opposed to that.” She turned her flashers off. “Have a good day Gentlemen.”

“You, too!”

“Most definitely!” Pulling away she answered her cell as Reese called, “Sorry I’m running late. Road work stopped me.” It wasn’t a lie.

“Hurry the hell up. Park then close your eyes until I tell you to open them.”

“Yes, Master Reese.” She giggled. “Five minutes.” Six but she tried.

Pulling into Horton-Dexter she parked in her designated teacher’s parking spot and shut off her SUV. Not a soul in sight at 5:40 the entire lot was empty. She knew she had at least an hour to play with Reese. Doing as told she unhooked her seatbelt and sat back, eyelids sealed. A few minutes later she felt weight on her SUV bouncing her shocks. It was obvious by its sway that at least two climbers were on her back bumper. Hearing what sounded like rubber screeching on her roof she smirked. “I have a hunch what that was.”

Weight jumping off her SUV it bounced until her driver’s door opened. “Step out.” A voice she knew but couldn’t place told her. Knowing only that it was a member of the basketball team she complied, and he shut the door behind her. Guiding her behind her vehicle he picked her up by her hips and lifted her until her feet touched her bumper. Hands reaching from above helped pull her on to her rooftop. Her suddenly very cushy roof.

“Mmmm! Air mattress on my roof? I love your imagination.”

“Open your eyes and lay back.” Reese Teller sat with her totally nude together. Around her car were three other boys keeping watch and to make certain the mattress didn’t deviate from its location. With it sinking down within her luggage rack on top, they were likely safe from toppling off. Josie stretched out as Reese crawled in over her and easily penetrated her pussy. Let the squeaks begin!

“Oh my God! You boys are insanely clever. Where will I find our bed here next time?”

“You’ll know when you’re cumming hard on it.”

“Yesssss!” She reacted to his aggressive insertions. While balance wasn’t easy, he was performing well enough. She was happy so why worry. No words spoken for thirteen minutes he nutted in her and she yelped a healthy orgasm. Making out a few minutes to keep her in heat he pulled out and carefully crawled to the ground.

Staring up at the blue-sky above Josie caressed herself to enjoy the sensations of freedom. In her breather she heard her vehicle start up and bulged her eyes. Backing up she lay in her sunken mattress as someone driving pulled out of her spot and drove out on to the street. Pausing a moment to allow another baller to climb up with her he slipped on a condom and fucked her while her SUV was driven slowly around the school. Her heart was pounding at the thought of being busted before school even started. While yes it was erotic and adventurous fear was overwhelming. Even more so when her lover pulled out and rolled her over.

Taking her from behind she was able to look at the street ahead. Horton-Dexter’s buses were moving out to begin picking students up. Luckily none of the drivers spotted her. Still, she hid her face just in case. Yeah, not for long. A hand gripping her hair snapped her neck back forcing her to face traffic head on. Under her breath she recited Piper Cherry’s favorite verse of, “Fuck me!” It was rubbing off more and more.

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