Bradley's Little Secret

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Bam! Hit ya with the triple update! Haha. I figured a double update wasn't enough. Enjoy! (;

Currently on my way the bathroom. The reason why? I got a text from Bradley.. The thing is, i'm his girlfriend, but i'm also his little secret. No one knows i'm his girlfriend. We keep the secret due to the fact that i'm an outcast and he's the bad boy/jock type guy. It just can't work. So what we do is text each other when we wanna see the other and there's no exceptions. When we get a text, we must go to the location where the other is. So I got a text while I was in math class. He always skips class and I usually just tell the teachers my vagina is bleeding so I can go meet him. That always works. Haha. As I reach the bathroom, I take a deep breath and open the door. I walk inside and lock the door. He's sitting on the counter on his phone. His eyes look up from his phone to meet mine. Next thing I know, i'm pushed up against the wall. His hands grip my thighs tightly as my hands rest on his neck. His lips crash onto mine, our heads moving back and forth as the kiss gets steamier. He moves one hand to my ass, gripping it tightly, earning a moan from me and my mouth opens, his tongue slips inside my mouth, moving it around and battling mine in the process. We pull away from the kiss to catch our breaths.

He pulls my shirt above my head, throwing it on the floor. He unclasps my bra, letting my boobs spring free. My nipples are fully erect as he pinches them, moving to massage them. I let out a really loud moan and his hand covers my mouth. "Shhh. We're in school. Gotta be quiet, remember?" I nod my head and he moves his hands to pull my skirt down. I personally loved to wear skirts at school because they made him so horny when he saw me. I always wore skirts with garters and a thong underneath. A little sexy for school, right? I didn't really care. I was an outcast anyway. I stepped out of the skirt and looked back to him. He was admiring me. "damn. Why must you do this to me every day?" He says as one hand grips my ass and the other grabs my garter, smacking it against my skin. "Such a tease." He says as his hands roam my body. I smirk knowing what I do to him every day. He saw my smirk and clearly didn't think it was okay. "You think it's okay to tease me every fucking day with the short skirts and thongs? Well I'll show you what happens to bad girls. You need to be punished" He took his shirt off then his jeans, leaving him in only his boxers. I could see his bulge growing as I watched him undress. He forcefully pulled my thong down. I gasped as the cold air hit my core.

I stared at his bulge until I moved my fingers to the waistband of his boxers. He pulled my hands off of him and said "hahaha no. You think it's okay to tease me. So i'm gonna tease you." His fingers came to my slit and he rubbed up and down my wetness. I could feel my core heating up even more as I was being teased by him. He brought his fingers to his mouth to taste me. Smacking his lips, he said "delicious." I was too focused on his lips to pay attention to what his hands were doing. One hand smacked my ass while the other hand went to my slit. He slid 2 fingers in, earning a moan from me. He started pumping into me faster and faster until he slid a third finger in. His fingers curled as I almost reached an orgasm. He pulled out as soon as he felt my walls clenching around his fingers. "Did you really think I was gonna let a bad girl like you come?" I whimpered, "yes." He didn't like that answer.

He picked me up, putting me on his shoulders, and my dripping wet core in his face. I squirmed as he blew warm air on my core. He loved to make me squirm. I watched as he moved his face closer to my core. He kitty licked up slit. I moaned "Bradley" as he started sucking harshly. I was nearing my orgasm and trying to enjoy what I was getting knowing he probably wouldn't let me come. I felt my walls start clenching and he pulled away from my core. I heard him laughing under me. Right. He won't let me come. "You don't get to come, you little tease." I hear him say. I'm weak from not being able to come not just once but twice. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he pulled me down. I looked into his eyes and ran my fingers through his hair before pressing my lips to his. I was honestly just trying to get back on his good side at this point. I pulled away and started sucking on his adam's apple, his sweet spot. He moaned and pulled me off of him. "I know what you're doing." I ran my fingers down his chest, tapping and drawing figures on his skin.

I had him right where I wanted him. So I took a risk and pulled his boxers down. He stepped out of them and brought his lips to mine. He wrapped his arms around me and walked me to the counter. My back hit the counter and it sent shivers down my spine. He pulled away and grabbed my hips, turning me around, leaving my butt in the air. His hands gripped my waist forcefully, as he slammed into me. He moved one hand to pull my hair making me moan at the pain. He brought his hand back to my hip, gripping tighter than before. He pounded in and out of me as I gripped the counter to stay in place. The sounds of skin slapping and our whispered moans filled the room. I could feel his thrusts getting sloppy as I started to reach my high once again. I couldn't help myself this time and my walls clenched around him. I came around him. And he reached his high too before coming into me. He pulled out of me and smacked my ass. We were both breathless and he turned me around to give me a peck on the lips. He brought his lips up to my ear and said "don't be such a bad girl next time or the punishment will be a lot worse." I bit my lips at the thought of being punished by him. It can't get worse than not letting me come, right?







So, because of the way I ended it, I will make a punishment story with Bradley. (;

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