Tag Frisbee

Zack wracked his brain trying to decide what to do 'Is it real or just my imagination? Is it a trap? Did Brandon tell her to do this or did Vicky send her to trap me? What did Peter say I have to do?' While both friends watched Madison, Zack tried to think of something to say. He glanced over at Gavin hoping he could add something or give him an idea but all he saw was Gavin's wide eyes staring at Madison's curves.

Zack's decision was stalled when they heard Brandon calling out for Madison and then saw him enter the room followed by Ashley.

"What are you doing here!" he said "I told you to-", he stopped when Ashley tugged at his arm.

"We're going to play tag frisbee," Ashley said cheerfully. "Wanna come and play? You know... get some fresh air, sunlight, have some fun maybe?"

"I think I'll stay here," Zack said, suddenly feeling his spirits wilt and not wanting to go out and face Vicky again.

"Sure, whatever," Ashley said softly. She wanted to help her old childhood friend but first, she needed to talk with Brandon about his attitude. She had never seen him act this protective. At least Madison had gotten the message to bring Zack his breakfast and maybe she could help them along. But not right now.

"C'mon Maddie," Brandon said reaching over to pull her along.

"Sorry Zack," Maddie said as Brandon dragged her along with him.

"You better go Gav," Zack said to his friend. "I... I got a lot to think about."

"You sure?" Gavin asked not really thrilled about the idea of going out to face the crowd all alone and leaving Zack here all by himself "I mean, we could play some games?" he offered.

"Let's go Gav." Ashley said tugging Gavin's arm thinking it was best to let Zack work it out alone for now.

***

"What do you think you're doing?" Brandon hissed at Madison.

"What? I was just bringing him his breakfast. Heather told me to do it. So What!?" Madison shot back.

"You were flirting with him." Brandon accused her.

"Was Not!" Madison shot back.

"Didn't you see what happened last night?!" Brandon hissed back in anger "He's a stalker Maddie! I bet he's been perving around Vicky. Probably also the one perving around all the other girls."

"Zack's not a pervert and he's not the one doing all that stuff!" Madison said.

"Yeah sure," Brandon scoffed "I don't know how can you defend him? I should have known he'd be one too. Good thing I got there before they both did something to you. Vicky's right they're weird, even their lesbian friends are weird."

Madison just yanked her arm out of Brandon's grasp and stomped over to the other waiting outside.

The teens had agreed to pay tag frisbee and now they split up into teams of two, a boy and a girl. Brandon and Ashley were the obvious choices for the first team while Trent offered to team up with Madison and hoped to avoid any more problems with her playing with Kurt or, gods forbid it, Gavin. Victoria has asked Kurt to be her teammate which left Heather to team up with Gavin.

The rules were very simple. Two teams of two players each tried to run across the field with the frisbee and avoid getting 'tagged' by the other team. The players could advance across the field only by throwing the frisbee to each other without getting 'tagged'. Once a player caught a frisbee they could take 5 steps before they had to toss it again to their teammate. A 'tagged' player had to hand over the frisbee to the other team. A dropped frisbee meant a toss-up by the current referee. points were scored by crossing the finish line holding the frisbee.

***

"You better not make me lose the game," Heather told Gavin and clapped her hands as she prepared to start the game. "Ok Gavin," she said giving his butt a slap, "Time to run!"

Gavin jumped and rubbed his butt "What the fuck?"

"Oh don't be a baby. Man up and take it." Heather chided him while she playfully nudged him with her elbow. Raising her voice for the rest to hear she cried out. "C'mon Gav! Let's show these losers how the smart guys win a game!"

***

Once the game started, Brandon would playfully smack Ashley's butt at the start of the match and whenever there was a pause in the game. Ashley giggled at first but as the game progressed Brandon took advantage that she was wearing a skirt and started swiping his hand up, trying to get his hand under her skirt to smack her panty-clad butt and in the process inadvertently flipping up her skirt. Unknown to Brandon at the time, sometimes the rest of the kids got a peek at Ashley's white panties.

Ashley was starting to feel the heat grow between her legs each time Brandon smacked her butt. It was a thrill similar to what she felt every time it was showtime on the field, but it felt even naughtier now that she wasn't hiding behind a uniform. She watched the others during the game and having them see Brandon's antics with her was exciting, but she also noticed that she wasn't the only one.

*****

Madison was furious at Brandon's constant intervention, she never got a break with him around. Really the only time she managed to get away from him was with the drama class, at practice... or with the teachers. She saw what Brandon was doing and decide to get even with him.

With a wicked smirk on her face, Madison also gave Trent a playful smack on his ass. She kept on playfully smacking Trent's ass while she smirked and smirked at Brandon, trying to make sure he saw her antics. She laughed inside every time Brandon scowled at her. The surprised and guilty look on Trent's face made it even funnier for Madison.

"What, are you doing Maddie?" Trent hissed as he looked back and forth between the twins. he didn't want Brandon to get mad at him for something he wasn't even doing.

"Same thing you guys are doing." Madison shrugged, "Why? what does it look like I'm doing?"

"Looks like you want brother's to kill me?" Trent said, "And I didn't do nothin!"

"So what ya gonna do about it?" She smirked at him and slapped her own ass, and before he could answer she darted to the left to try to catch up with Heather who had just thrown the frisbee to Gavin who once again fumbled and dropped it and winced as he expected Heather to berate him again for his mistake.

Trent was worried about Brandon's reaction and a little confused by Madison. He had always thought she was cute but being his friend's sister, and twin sister at that, he had always considered her off-limits. Especially with the glare their father sometimes shot his way.

*****

Across the field, Kurt went about doing the same thing with Vicky. The first soft pat on her butt surprised Vicky but when she turned to him Kurt's face was a stone-cold mask, fixed on the other team across the field. She decided to ignore it. 'Relax Vicky' she told herself 'You're just over sensitive after last night. Yes, Heather warned us about Kurt but Brandon is doing the same to Ashley. They're football players. they do it all the time on the field. And even Madison and Heather are doing it too... so, it okay, it must be part of the game.'

Kurt seemed such a gentleman yesterday and again this morning, offering to protect her from Zack. It was like a knight coming to her aid and he didn't even know her.

Still, as the game progressed Kurt's soft pats gradually before a little harder, lingering just a little longer. Then she felt him squeeze on one of her cheeks till finally he was rubbing and squeezing her butt even going so far as to lightly trace the crack of her ass. Vicky was becoming more and more turned on by the older teen's sexual advances but confused by his rigid concentration on the game. Not knowing what was going on inside his head or what he would do next was making her feel curious and excited as she tried to anticipate how far would he go and the familiar, warm feelings between her legs were getting even more confused and turned on. 'Dustin was never like this' she surprised herself at having that thought and wishing he had.

****

The first set of matches ended with Madison and Trent winning. Brandon wanted to shuffle the teams and set himself up with Madison, while Ashley now played with Kurt and Vicky with Trent.

Heather fumed at coming in dead last with not a single point or goal made. She had Gavin march inside and promised to return with a better player but insisted they start without her since it might take some time to convince her new partner to come out.

Kurt continued to play a hard game determined to win this round of matches but this time he dialed back on his moves with Ashley to just a few tame pats here and there 'no need to get the orc riled up this early.' he thought to himself. for her part, Ashley suddenly realized that Kurt could smack her panties as Brandon had done. and a sudden wave of heat came over her at that naughty thought. She realized that she should have worn a pair of shorts instead of the skirt, but at that time she had been more interested in flashing Brandon her panties and had forgotten that others might see her.

Trent was visibly more at ease and just occasionally made a few comments to Vicky about the game and was careful to not overplay his moves going so far as to place just a few tame pats on her butt or backside but still, he hung back just enough to enjoy the view of the way her yoga pants stretched out across her ass. Vicky for her part suddenly found herself missing Kurt's hand and the new sensations she had been feeling. She finally forgot all about her stalker and decided to relax and have fun. When she got the chance she made a show of giving Trent a nice smack.

Madison, for her part, once again found herself chained to Brandon. "What do you think you were doing with Trent?" Brandon hissed at her.

"Nothing." Madison said innocently "Same thing you guys were doing. Same thing Heather and Vicky were doing. just playing the game.'

"Don't give me that bullshit I saw what you two doing." He snarled at his sister.

"What were we doing?" Madison tried to give him the innocent girl look but it came out more like a fake innocent mocking look.

"You were coming on to him. You're supposed to be a good girl." Brandon hissed. "Good girls don't do that."

"So What? Your best friend's not good enough for me? Mmppff! Wonder why?" Madison hissed back at him before turning back to the game and leaving a suddenly surprised Brandon behind.

While they played the game Madison's anger boiled inside her like a sleeping volcano 'You gonna call your best friend a pervert now?' Madison's voice growled inside her head 'You gonna call every guy a pervert? You should look in the mirror you asshole. What about what you were doing huh? Feeling up your girlfriend's ass in front of everyone and lifting up her skirt for the other guys.'