I'm Mad Because I Love You | By : quinnfabraysmut Category: G through L > Glee Views: 50330 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
“You’re so infuriating, Quinn!” Rachel screamed. “You know I deserve that solo!”
Rachel turned on her heel and headed to the door.
“Oh, no! Don’t you run away from me, Berry!” Quinn shouted as Rachel was halfway out the door.
The rest of Glee Club watched the entertainment.
It was a more and more frequent occurrence lately, and it was so fun!
But, then it was over because Quinn had chased Rachel out the door, and they went back to their own arguments and gossips. Deep down, they all loved this sometimes dysfunctional family dynamic.
When Quinn opened the handicapped stall in the bathroom, she smiled.
She quickly shed her cardigan and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor.
“I knew you’d chase after me,” Rachel smirked as she stood from where she’d been sitting, naked, jerking off. “Wow, Quinn, I’m so glad you quit the Cheerios. That uniform hid way too much of that body.”
She cupped Quinn’s pussy over her panties.
Quinn whimpered. She turned around and placed her hands on the stall door.
“Shut up, take off my panties and stick that hard dick in me,” she demanded.
Rachel complied.
She stuck her palms inside Quinn’s lace panties and squeezed Quinn’s ass cheeks, then dragged her panties down her long, lean legs.
“Fuck, your legs are gorgeous,” Rachel breathed as she dragged her fingernails up Quinn’s beautiful dancer’s thighs, muscular but feminine.
She finished with a slap of Quinn’s ass and finally gave her what she’d asked for.
She grabbed Quinn’s hips and thrust straight in without the least bit of gentleness.
“Fuck, yessssss! My pussy missed your dick,” Quinn moaned.
“Oh yeah? You love my cock, Quinn?” Rachel asked.
“Yes! I love feeling every inch of it stretch me. Fuck me!” She shouted.
Rachel moved her hands to Quinn’s tits and squeezed them, using them for leverage to drive into Quinn.
“Shit, I get so wet when you yell at me in front of everyone. I just want to get down on my knees and swallow your dick,” Quinn grunted as she relished Rachel’s cock slamming inside of her.
“Oh my god, Quinn, keep talking like that and I’m not gonna last long,” Rachel replied.
Rachel pinched Quinn’s nipples hard, pulling on them a little before moving one hand to Quinn’s shoulder so she could thrust even harder.
“Do it, give me your load. I’ll get you up again,” Quinn whined, “Rachel, come on. I need your cum.”
“Yeah? You need my cum?” Rachel demanded, “How does it make you feel, Quinn? Why do you need it so much?”
“It’s so warm and good inside me. It feels so good walking down the hall feeling your sticky load inside my cunt, barely able to keep it from leaking out,” she breathed.
“Shit, Quinn, you’re so hot…I’m cumming!”
They both savored the feel of their skin smacking together hard. The sound just added to the sensations.
But Quinn’s words really did have Rachel close, and she grabbed a handful of her hair and thrust hard.
She shot hot, thick wads of cum deep inside Quinn, just like she’d asked.
As soon as her balls were empty, Quinn was on her knees with Rachel’s dick in her mouth.
“Shit, Quinn,” Rachel breathed.
Quinn fondled Rachel’s balls as she bobbed and sucked on the thick shaft of her dick.
“I need you again,” Quinn gasped, “I’m gonna ride you hard and long ‘til you give me another load.”
“Fuck, Quinn, what about Celibacy Club?” she gasped.
“Fuck Celibacy Club. Ms. Pillsbury can use a break from us hurling insults at each other until we have to leave because we can’t wait another minute to fuck,” she panted before moving her mouth to Rachel’s balls.
“Shit…just like that,” Rachel breathed as she leaned on the divider between the stalls.
“I don’t know which part of your dick I like best, your thick meat or your balls,” Quinn said before licking one of them, “They taste so good, and they’re gorgeous…so round and tight.”
She licked right up the seam of Rachel’s scrotum and then up the underside of her dick.
Then, she sucked the head for all she was worth, replacing her tongue with her fingers on Rachel’s balls.
There really was something different about Rachel’s penis than Puck’s.
Interestingly, even though Rachel was a girl, she was circumcised like Puck.
She hadn’t really inspected Puck’s that closely because she hadn’t wanted to, but it just seemed somehow more rough, thin and veiny.
Rachel’s was smooth and thick with just the ridges that gave it a…well, penis shape.
Somehow, Quinn thought of Rachel’s as more feminine to go along with the rest of her body, which made it so much better.
Rachel was hard by this time, and Quinn couldn’t wait any longer.
“Sit down,” she ordered.
Rachel did as Quinn told her because Quinn Fabray was asking her to let her ride her dick.
She’d be crazy to hesitate for a second.
By some budgetary miracle, the toilet seats in the girls’ bathroom at WMHS were nice and spacious, giving Quinn plenty of room to straddle Rachel.
She sank quickly onto Rachel’s dick and moaned.
“God!!! I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of this,” she moaned.
She began to rock back and forth on Rachel’s dick.
Rachel felt almost the same dazed feeling she did the first time.
Quinn Fabray was naked with her tits in her face, impaled on her cock.
It was heaven.
This time, though, she could take it all in because she knew it was real.
She grabbed Quinn’s ass and helped her rock back and forth, brushing her balls in the process.
She took one of Quinn’s nipples in her mouth as Quinn began a rhythm of bouncing and rocking on her dick.
Bounce, bounce, bounce…back-and-forth.
"Shit, shit, shit,” Quinn chanted as she bounced.
On each thrust she felt Rachel’s cock go deeper, and the stretch was delicious.
She tugged on Rachel’s hair a little roughly, not enough to hurt but pulling her mouth from her nipple.
“I need you to kiss me,” she begged when Rachel looked at her with a question in her eyes.
Rachel lunged forward, and their tongues tangled in an instant.
She moved a hand to one of Quinn’s nipples. Then, she moved her other hand and took both her breasts in her hands and squeezed.
When she came up for air, she told Quinn just what she thought of her breasts.
“Your tits are amazing…so firm and round. Just big enough for my hands. I can’t believe you squished them in that uniform for so long,” Rachel panted as Quinn resumed her bouncing and rocking.
Quinn had her arms around Rachel’s neck, and she laid her forehead on Rachel’s shoulder to concentrate fully on feeling Rachel’s cock.
“Mmmm…thanks. Now…give me your load. I need it,” Quinn murmured just loud enough for Rachel to hear.
She reached one hand back to fondle Rachel’s balls again. She squeezed one a little, and that did the trick.
Quinn rocked back and forth and suddenly squeezed Rachel’s cock with her pussy as she felt Rachel’s warm, gooey sperm flow up and paint her pussy walls.
It felt so good, she squirted.
“Fuck!” she screamed as she sprayed her juices all over Rachel’s dick and stomach.
She got up when she regained her composure and did all she could to keep Rachel’s sperm inside her.
Some leaked out anyway.
But, right then, she was too intent on licking up some of her juices from Rachel’s body.
“Fuck, I’ve never done that before,” she breathed.
First, she took Rachel’s cock in her mouth once more and flattened her tongue on the underside to get the combined taste.
Then, she moved to Rachel’s belly, leaning her against the back of the toilet.
Holding Rachel’s dick in her hand, she licked around Rachel’s bellybutton and moaned at the taste of her juices on Rachel.
Rachel’s taste was indescribable always, but with her own juices added to it, it was unbelievable.
“Mmmmm…your stomach is so hot,” she said before taking another lick and kissing her bellybutton for good measure.
Rachel chuckled.
“I don’t think anyone’s ever said that, even when I wore a bikini,” Rachel said, still trying to catch her breath.
“Well, it is…it’s so sexy,” she said looking in her eyes, “Wait…how do you wear a bikini without…you know, giving yourself away.”
“Well, I only wear the top…and boxers. I get stares, but most people don’t give it a second thought,” Rachel panted.
“Oh…anyway, thanks for the fuck. See you tomorrow?” Quinn asked as she got up to put her dress back on…but not her panties.
“Unless I send you a picture of my dick so you can have a reason to touch yourself,” Rachel smirked.
“Wait….you’d do that?” Quinn asked, “Can I sext you?”
“Of course!” Rachel beamed.
Quinn leaned over and kissed Rachel hard.
“Can’t wait, Berry. Get ready for a hot night.”
“Hi, Finn,” Rachel greeted.
She was a little disappointed it wasn’t Quinn calling as she lay in bed.“No, it’s just…I thought it might be Quinn. I know, it’s stupid. She only wants me for the sex,” she sighed.
“I know, Finn. I’ll be careful. I won’t get my hopes up too much. And, you’ll keep your promise and won’t tell anyone Quinn’s gay, right?” Her voice was stern.
“Good…oh! Finn, I gotta go…um, Quinn’s sexting me. Yeah, yeah, bye.”
Quinn: [picture message]
Quinn: My cunt is so wet for you. I want your hard dick.
Rachel: Your cunt is so hot. The real thing is way better, but…wow, Quinn.
Rachel pulled out her cock and got ready for a fun night.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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