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Stepbrother Under Wraps(2)

By:Lana J. Swift




“But can ya blame me, Maddy? I’ve got friends who went all the way on the first or second dates... and then there’s us, six months goin’ steady, and this is the most I’ve ever seen of you!”



“Is that your big problem? You guys are just so frigging juvenile. So geez, if it’ll shut you up, then just look already.” Madison promptly drops her arms and sticks out her chest, uncovering her disheveled yellow camisole along with the two perky breasts positively spilling out the top.



My eyes lock shamelessly on her nipples. They’re just so... pink. “Take it off. Your top,” I say with a devilish grin.



Madison glances around the deserted hallway. “What, in here?”



“Yes, in here. It’ll be fun! Be daring for once in your life.”



Looking dubious, Madison once again checks that there’s no one else in the hallway with us, and then with a world-weary sigh, finishes removing her camisole. The moment she pulls the yellow garment over her head, I snatch it from her hands and hold it ransom behind my back.



“Ha ha, not funny,” she grumbles, now completely naked from the waist up. “Give it back, wise guy, before someone sees me.”



I take a few steps backwards. “Yeah? That could be a real problem for you... now couldn’t it?”



Equal parts angry and anxious; Madison pinches her eyebrows together and holds out her hand. “Tommy, I said give it back. Now. I’m not playing around anymore.”



“Oh, but I am. In fact, Maddy... you want it, then come get it!”



Spinning around, I take off down the hall – running deeper into the school complex with Madison’s yellow top held high above my head like some kind of trophy. Being the faster and more athletic one, I don’t have to work very hard to keep out of her reach, and have plenty of time to sneak glimpses of my girlfriend’s amazing breasts bouncing madly as she tries to catch up. Skidding around a blind corner, I spot a mob of students approaching from the far end and veer over to a classroom door – and, amazingly, find it unlocked.



Yanking it open, I just manage to get it closed again before Madison slams into the door hard.



“Tommy, let me in!” she cries out, rattling the handle.



Laughing, I shake my head and use my weight to keep her locked out. “Nuh-uh! What’s the secret password?”



“C’mon – there’s someone coming!” she hisses through the wire glass window.



“Yeah? Then I’ll let you in if you... oh, I dunno. Suck my dick! I think you owe me that much after six months.”



Madison peeks down the hallway, her eyes growing wide with panic. “Shit, they’re almost here – let me the fuck in, Tommy!”



“Then say it.”



“Fuck, yes, whatever the hell you want!”



Stepping away from the door, Madison tumbles into the classroom and right into my waiting arms. I quickly sweep her away from the doorway and hug her half-naked body close to mine, the two of us locked in a passionate kiss until the sounds of clomping footsteps and lively banter have faded from the hallway outside.



Leaning back, Madison shivers from head to foot and then begins laughing. “Holy fuck, Tommy... they almost caught me there. You bastard! I didn’t know you had that kinda shit in you!”



“Neither did I. Now, about what I said...”



“Of course, Tommy. You wanna go to my place? My folks won’t be back for another hour or so.”



For a moment, I lose my train of thought. I’d actually been planning to tell Madison that I’d only been joking! “Uh, no, Maddy... let’s do it here. Right now.” Certainly before she comes to her senses and changes her mind.



Glancing around the empty English classroom, Madison shrugs. “Well, normally I wouldn’t dare pull any crazy shit like this... but this all-new you is kinda hot, so what the hell!”



After closing the classroom door, Madison squats in front of me and works quickly to unbuckle my belt and remove my pants.



“Hmm,” I muse idly, “I’m a little freaked that you seem to know exactly what you’re doing. Uh, do you?”



Tugging my khaki jeans down to my knees, Madison stares up at me with huge, puppy dog eyes. “Come on, Tommy... we agreed to not talk about any of our relationships before we met.”



Well, that one was easy for me – mainly because I hadn’t had any! Madison, however... she was one of the most popular and social girls in school, so I’m under no illusions that she’s anywhere near as sexually inexperienced as I. But it’s still a frustrating subject to think about.