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by Lana J. Swift




  Stepbrother Under Wraps

  Lana J. Swift

  Stepbrother Under Wraps

  Copyright © 2015 by Lana J. Swift

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  This story is intended for adult audiences only. It contains graphic detail of sexual situations and language which may be considered offensive by some readers.

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are solely the product of the author’s imagination and/or used fictitiously.

  All sexually active characters portrayed in this work are 18 years of age or older.

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  Contents

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

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  Chapter One

  Sneaking up behind Madison in the hallway after class, I get to within a few feet and then suddenly pounce, grabbing her by the arm and shoving her backwards against a bank of lockers. Before she can tell who I am, I lean in and plaster my lips to hers in a sultry, open-mouthed kiss.

  Instead of responding with fright or shock, Madison groans passionately and raises a leg, rubbing her knee into the prominent bulge of my crotch while I, newly emboldened with lust, thrust my tongue deep into her mouth while shamelessly mauling one of her firm breasts.

  When our heated kiss comes to a natural end some ten seconds later, Madison sighs dreamily, blinks open her aqua blue eyes... and seems surprised to discover that it was my tongue dancing with hers.

  “Oh – Tommy!” she exclaims, quickly brushing my hand away.

  “Uh huh. Who else would it be, Maddy?”

  My beautiful eighteen-year-old girlfriend giggles bashfully and tosses her long, chestnut brown hair. “No one else, of course. But this is, uh, quite the surprise! What’s gotten into you?”

  “Us, babe. Did you forget it’s our six-month anniversary today? ’Cuz I sure haven’t... and I’ve been thinking all day that it’s about time we did something nice in celebration.” Sliding a hand behind Madison’s back, my fingers reach for her gorgeous ass.

  Wriggling out from between me and the locker before I get anywhere, Madison flashes me an irritated look before continuing to walk down the deserted high school hallway. “No way, Tommy. I’ve told you once, I’ve told you a million times... I’m just not ready for that.”

  “But Maddy,” I whine in an immature tone, “I’m more than ready, and I’m pretty sure you are too! I’ve seen the way other guys look at you; undressing you with their eyes... the way some brush against you in the hall. It’s kinda starting to bug me.”

  “Oh, isn’t that cute – you’re jealous! But there’s no reason to feel that way, my love, because none of them have anything on my strapping Tommy!” she counters in a singsong voice.

  Trotting in front of Madison, I slow her progress. “Then why not do something? What’s the problem?”

  “Oh, no problem. But I’ve told you about my folks, right? They’re just so strict! What would happen if they found out we’d done anything? My dad’s liable to shoot you.”

  “But they’re not going to find out. There’s no way they could.”

  Madison shakes her head somberly. “Oh, but they will – don’t you see? Parents always know what’s up with their kids, especially when it comes to sex stuff. That’s why I thank the stars each and every day that I have such a mature and understanding boyfriend in you!”

  Giving me a quick smack on the lips, Madison maneuvers around my roadblock and continues marching away from me. Coming to the unavoidable conclusion that my advances have been shot down, my heart sinks. It’s been over an hour since our twelfth grade classes officially ended for the day, and I’ve been waiting in a nearly empty building for Madison’s drama club rehearsal to end. Did I really waste all that time merely to be turned down?

  Watching my girlfriend’s cute little ass sashaying back and forth in those skin-tight jeans, I get the odd feeling that this moment could prove a turning point in our relationship. Either I bow to her whims once again... or I put my foot down and show her that I have needs too.

  My natural inclination is to give up and go home... but, for once, I’m going to do the exact opposite of those instincts.

  Rushing up behind Madison, I impulsively grab the shoulder straps of her yellow camisole, slip them from her shoulders, and then yank her top down as hard as I can.

  Madison shrieks and spins around in alarm, her bare breasts exposed for all of half a second before she shields herself with an arm. And yet, it’s way more than I’ve ever seen before!

  “Tommy!” she screeches, dropping her school bag on the floor. “What the fuck are you doing? Someone will see me!”

  “Fuck that, Maddy! Look around – there’s no one else in here!” Gripping Madison’s wrists, I struggle to pull the protective arms away from her chest, and even with only fleeting glimpses of the pale, perfectly shaped tits squashed beneath, I groan in utter lust. “God, those things are sick... and I can’t believe you don’t even wear a bra to school!”

  Madison glares at me for several seconds, before taking a deep breath and rolling her eyes. “You really are a piece of work; you know that?” she mutters.

  “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 co
rner, 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.

  With my erect cock obscenely tenting out the front of my briefs, Madison works her fingertips under the elastic waistband on either side, licks her plump red lips in anticipation... and then yanks them down.

  “Holy fucking hell!” she gasps in surprise.

  Truth be told, I’ve always been proud of my size – but at the same time, deeply worried about what a real girl would think of me. Especially one able to make comparisons with other guys!

  Gripping the base of my erect manhood with one hand, Madison immediately bobs forwards and open-mouth kisses the pink tip of my circumcised glans.

  With this being the absolute first time that anyone besides myself has touched my sex, an otherworldly groan of ecstatic pleasure escapes my lips as my hips give a reflexive shove forwards – causing the bulbous head of cock to squeeze somewhat painfully between her upper and lower teeth, before emerging into the wet heat of her mouth. Which, despite the flash of discomfort, is something that feels infinitely better than a kiss, and produces a proportionately louder groan of physical appreciation. The sensation of Madison’s soft tongue twitching beneath my sensitive glans while her lips form a natural vacuum is altogether too much for my brain to cope with, and I lustfully grab a wad of her long, brown hair, and jerk Madison’s head towards my groin – promptly ramming my long cock into the back of her mouth.

  Madison flinches and grunts with discomfort, but then switches to giggling – obviously taking my horny overeagerness in stride. And, perhaps amusement.

  Without giving me near enough time to grow accustomed to the sensation of something besides my own fist surrounding my cock, Madison begins bobbing her head back and forth, while her delicate hand works skillfully to stimulate the base.

  Breathing hard through my nose and making all these little grunting sounds, without conscious effort my hips hunch in tandem with Madison’s head motions, and before long it feels like my cock is edging incrementally deeper into her mouth. What begins as light brushes of my glans to the back, soon progresses to forceful whacks – and I get the strange notion that if I could only get past that downwards curve of her throat, it would be possible to go deeper – and wouldn’t that feel even better?

  Bending my girlfriend’s head back to a particular angle, I lean forwards... and with a gurgling noise of surprise from Madison, push downwards with my bodyweight until my cock abruptly squeezes past the tight constriction and slips into her throat, sinking deeper and deeper until her nose squashes into my pubic pad.

  My breath catches in my throat and my eyes nearly bug out of my head. I can’t believe how impossibly good it feels to have my cock enveloped by so much tight, wet heat! I continue to hold Madison firm, and feel her throat muscles spasming around me as she gags and struggles to take in air. Madison reaches up and claws at my ass, her sharp fingernails digging hard into my flesh... until I get the message that she might need to breathe, and finally release my hold.

  Madison immediately jerks away from me – my long cock taking a disturbing amount of time to pull clear of her mouth – and then coughs and gags as a literal flood of thick saliva and clear bile erupts from her mouth, pouring down onto the flawless skin of her breasts.

  Eventually clearing her airway, Madison falls back on her ass and stares up at me with wide eyes. “Holy fuck, Tommy! You can’t just go an’ do shit like that without warning me first!”

  Noticing how Madison’s glistening wet breasts are heaving up and down as she pants, I know exactly what I’m going to do next.

  Scooping up Madison’s half-naked body from the floor, I carry her over to the teacher’s desk at the front of the classroom, sweep everything that’s on top onto the floor, and then lay her flat on her back. Undressing myself completely, I climb up on the desk and straddle her slender body, edging myself over Madison’s messy chest.

  “Push ’em together,” I command gruffly.

  “What?”

  “Your tits. They’re all wet. It’ll be perfect.”

  Madison peers at the small hills of her breasts, the firm and normally perky swells mostly flatted out from her position. “But they’re not anywhere near big enough for that,” she complains, obviously aware of my intentions.

  “Sure they are. Just give it a shot.”

  Using both hands, Madison presses her medium-sized breasts together from the sides, and seems genuinely pleased by how much of a valley she’s able to produce.

  Quickly wedging my lipstick-marked cock into her tightly-pressed cleavage, I fix my gaze on Madison’s aqua blue irises and thrust my hips experimentally. My glans pushes out the far side, angling up to within inches of her chin, and I then pull back until I nearly come out the other side. The alternating pressure is absolutely glorious, and I quickly set up a steady rhythm.

  On one particular thrust, my pelvic muscles convulse and a little pent-up burst of precum squirts from the end of my cock, landing on Madison’s lower lip and chin. She slowly and purposefully licks it off, an act that has an unduly arousing effect on me. I can just imagine blowing my load in this position... watching as her angelic face becomes plastered with rope after rope of my thick cum... and yet we’ve already come this far, so why not reach for the stars?

  Backing away from Madison, a strange electronic noise catches my attention for a moment – but I opt to ignore it. I have more important things on my mind.

  “What are you going t
o do, Tommy?” asks Madison weakly.

  Looking past my throbbing phallus at my beautiful girlfriend’s saliva-smeared face and tits, I smile. “Why, I’m going to fuck you, Maddy. Right here in this classroom, on this desk, in full view of the door. You got a problem with that?”

  She gulps. “N-no. Just... please use a condom.”

  I turn and glance at my khaki jeans lying in a heap on the floor. There’s a condom inside my wallet, bought more out of wishful thinking than any actual expectation of use. If that’s what it’ll take, then fine... but I want to see her naked first. No, I have to.

  Moving to Madison’s abdomen, I fumble with the brass button of her jeans, and then pull down the zipper. Gripping the beltline, I heave and struggle to pull the skin-tight denim past the gentle widening of her hips and ass, and when I finally do, hurriedly yank them past her feet and discard them on the floor.

 

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