*Everyone in this story is 18+
Madison hadn't seen him coming. She hadn't really been paying attention as she walked to her next class. During most of the journey, her eyes had been glued to her phone as she watched her friends bicker in their shared group chat. Despite all the attention that she'd given their squabble, she couldn't even say what they were fighting over. It didn't matter, they would be over it by the end of the evening and onto the next hot bit of drama.
A hand had locked onto her arm, and she found herself being pulled into the bathroom. It was large and beige, one of those unisex handicapped bathrooms with florescent lights that hummed like cicadas in the summer. She heard the door click, locked, and she turned quickly around to see her assailant. She was greeted with a familiar sight, her older brother, Jonah. He treated her to a lazy smile, and she scowled at him in return.
This was the first time they'd been alone together since that night and Madison felt a warmth blossom between her legs as she looked at him. He looked good today, she noticed, his dark hair perfectly messy and his body slightly sweaty from soccer practice.
"What do you want? I have class," she replied, pretending to be irritated with him.
"I didn't know. I just wanted to borrow you for a moment," he told her.
The expression on her face made it clear that she didn't believe him. It certainly sounded plausible. After all, why would her brother know her class schedule? Still, he knew enough to sneak up on her and the bathroom was coincidentally right next to them. It worked out too well. She'd never trusted him growing up and for good reason too, he was usually up to something. He shrugged at her, the picture of innocence.
"I don't know what you want from me. I really didn't know."
She huffed. She didn't have time for this. She'd already skipped this class a lot this semester and she had the sinking feeling that her professor had started to notice her paltry attendance. She cast her eyes to her phone, checking the time. If she was where she thought she was, she could still make it on time if she moved quickly.
"It can't wait? I have to go."
"Look, you still owe me - Unless, you want me to tell our parents about your late night escapades?"
She rolled her eyes but offered no more protest. By the expression on his face, he knew that he had her. Despite all of her attitude, she couldn't help but feel excited. Did that mean that last time wasn't just a fluke? She'd been thinking about it over and over again since it had happened. God, she hoped he came inside of her again. Her growing lust drowned out her general disgust at the prospect of being fucked in a public bathroom.
He made a circle motion with his fingers, and she complied, turning to face the door. She leaned forward slightly, showing off her heart shaped ass to him. As it was, her plaid skirt was barely long enough to cover her ass and bent over, he could see a hint of her panty covered pussy.
"I'm so fucking happy you wore a skirt today," he said with a groan as he looked her over.