Chapter 3: Madison's Gay After-School Special
Spencer is
wondering for the tenth time today why she decided to actually come
to Madison's house after school. I mean, it wasn't like she was busy
or anything, but Madison had never been an alternative to hanging out
with her best friend.
What was up with Ashley today anyways?
After first period she was totally weird. She wonders. Before she
could take her musings any further, the front door to Madison's
mansion, reminiscent of Ashley's ginormous house, opens up.
"I
got tired of waiting for you to ring the bell," Madison purrs as
she leans her hand against the doorframe, sliding her hand up and
down against the wooden surface.
"Um, yeah. I was just...Are
you feeling okay?" The poor blonde stammers as Ashley advances
on her with a predatory glint in her eyes.
"I am feeling much
better now that you're here," Madison licks her lips as she
looks the other girl up and down. "Let me give you the grand
tour," she says as she grabs the other girl's hand in her own
and pulls her into the
house.
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Ten
Minutes Later
"And finally, this is my favorite room of
the house," Madison states as she opens up the sliding doors to
reveal a large room with a regulation size pool table with navy blue
felt.
"Wow," Spencer declares in wonderment. Each room
they visited had seemed more incredible than the last. She walks up
to it and rolls the only remaining ball into one of the pockets. "Did
you want to..." she trails off as she turns around to find the
brunette directly in front of her. "...play?" She gulps,
finishing her question.
"You read my mind," Madison
responds with a wicked grin as she runs her fingers along the side of
the blonde's face.
Spencer closes her eyes at the contact.
Partially because of the gentle touch, partially because she's afraid
Madison will turn on her and try to claw her eyes out if she opens
them.
"So Spencer, have you and Ashley fucked yet?"
Madison asks casually.
At this, Spencer's eyes pop open and she
looks into the cheerleader's mischievous face. "What? I don't
know-" she gets cut off by the other girl's hand working its way
under her shirt.
"Good," Madison smiles at the negative
response. "Ashley's the only person that could get even more
possessive over someone than me," she whispers into the blonde's
ear.
"Possessive?" Spencer asks as she feels the
fingernails from both hands scraping up her abdomen, around her sides
and over her back.
"You better hold on Spence because I am
getting ready to own you," Madison growls as she attacks the
other girl's mouth and simultaneously digs her nails into the girl's
back.
Spencer gasps and arches her back into the cheerleader's
body, wrapping an arm around her neck and grasping onto the side of
the table with the other hand. Madison removes her nails from the
younger girl's flesh and reaches back around to tug off the blonde's
shirt.
She reveals the smooth pale skin of Spencer's stomach and
her, not surprisingly, white lace bra. Madison runs her nails along
Spencer's ribcage, reveling in very moan, gasp and sigh escaping the
younger girl's lips into her own mouth. Bringing her arms back around
to her back, she drags her nails up her shoulders and under the clasp
of her bra, fumbling for a moment as she undoes the only thing
holding Spencer's breasts out of view. Pulling their bodies slightly
apart, Madison completely removes the piece of fabric and flings it
off into a corner.
Then, she moves her hands down to Spencer's
skirt, only to find the younger girl's hand there to stop her.
Madison removes her mouth from Spencer's and pulls her head back to
look into the smoky gray eyes of the girl before her.
"What
are you..." Madison trails off, confused for a moment.
"You're
the one that better prepare herself to get owned Maddy," Spencer
breathes out in an uncharacteristically husky tone.
The brunette
is surprised when Spencer flips their positions so that she is now
the one leaning against the pool table. Before she can say 'fuck me
Spencer', her tight leather skirt is hitting the floor in a heap.
Madison's hands are everywhere on the blonde: on her naked breasts,
reveling in their softness, and on her bare back, moistening slightly
on the small traces of blood from her damage earlier.
The blonde
is no better as she lifts Madison's top, revealing that the brunette
decided to go braless today. She gently takes a hold of one of
Madison's breasts as her fingers begin to run through her hair,
pulling her head back so that she can suck on the petite brunette's
pulse point, nipping at the sensitive flesh. She presses her thigh
into Madison's rapidly moistening crotch.
At this point, the
cheerleader has had enough foreplay as she bangs her hands to the
zipper in the back of Spencer's skirt and pulls it down slowly. The
blonde's thigh drops slowly so that her own skirt could fall to the
floor. Madison hastily removes her own underwear...a thong of course.
She then pushes Spencer away enough so that she could go down her
body and pull her panties off as well, leaving them both completely
naked.
Madison runs her fingers up Spencer's thighs and stomach,
causing her insides to flutter at the touch. Madison kisses her way
up to Spencer's stomach, letting her tongue dip into the blonde's
bellybutton. Spencer moans loudly as she entangles her fingers into
the brunette's hair.
Madison continues her path of destruction as
she leaves a trail of wet kisses before reaching Spencer's sternum.
At this point she simply flicks out her tongue once more and licks a
path up the blonde's sternum, up her neck and back to her
mouth.
Spencer, unable to prolong the contact anymore, takes a
hold of the brunette and presses their bodies together once more.
Both groan at the contact of bare flesh against bare flesh. Madison
wraps her arms around Spencer's waist, pulling them closer together
and backing up until they are laying across the pool table, their
legs hanging off.
As Spencer straddles Madison's left thigh, the
brunette arches up, making the first real contact. Both almost scream
at the feel of the other's girl's heat. Spencer moves her body
slightly, adjusting to the pressure of Madison's thigh pressed
against her clit. Madison pushes herself up slightly, aching for more
contact.
Then, Spencer begins to glide their bodies together,
slowly at first. However, after a moment or so, they both begin to
grind against one another frantically, both seeking release from
their mounting desire. The sheen of sweat beginning to cover their
bodies doesn't hurt either.
"I...never...took...you for...a
top," Madison gasps as they continue thrusting into one
another's bodies sheen of sweat beginning to cover them also seems to
decrease their body friction as well too., clawing at one another as
they seek a way to increase contact as much as possible.
"Shut
up...so I can...ungh...fuck you," Spencer replies, her eyes
clenched shut as they both begin to reach their climax. By now, both
are absolutely covered in sweat and beads of perspiration drip down
off of Spencer's face onto the table and the object of her lust right
now.
Soon, both begin to draw close to the end and their pace
quickens as Madison wraps her unoccupied leg around Spencer's waist
for leverage as she increases their contact even further. Madison
lifts her head up off of the table into Spencer's neck as she
struggles to keep pace, her arms over the blonde' shoulders and onto
her back.
Spencer's hand on the table used for hold her up, begins
to slip as the sweat begins to really seep into the felt top of the
table. Just as she thinks that she can't keep herself from collapsing
any longer, they both finally hit their breaking point.
Madison
screams into Spencer's shoulder as she bites down into the girl's
flesh and digs her nails into the girl's upper back and drawing them
up into the back of her neck.
At the same time, Spencer reaches
her peak and throws her head back. "Ashley!" She calls out
to no one in particular.
"What?" Madison nearly cries
out at the exclamation. She pushes at the younger girl, catching her
off guard. Spencer falls back, their legs still tangled together
causing her to hit her head on the side of the pool table before
hitting the ground.
She lands with and 'oomph'.
After taking a
moment to comprehend what just happened, a wide-eyed Madison slides
off of the table, ignoring the body-shaped sweat spot on the table.
She turns the blonde over and sees a nasty little cut on the
unconscious blonde's head.
"Oh fuck me," Madison reacts,
not sure of what the hell she is going to do now.
I don't know if she has a pool table or not, but I thought it would fit well with the story.
So, what do you think of my MadSpen chapter? Love it? Hate it? Tell me! More to come.