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Truth or Dare	By : quinnfabraysmut Category: G through L > Glee Views: 48523 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Hi, Finn. It’s me…looks like I missed you.” Rachel had called purposely when she knew he’d be in Glee rehearsals. “Um, I need you to come to New York this weekend. I have news. Please let me know if you can.”
She avoided talking to Finn on the phone, communicating only through text from then on to make sure he was coming.
Brody was easy. She asked him after he watched her dance. She knew she could get him to do anything as he stared at her boobs in her dance outfit.
She finally understood what Santana and Quinn kept telling her about her life choices.
Boys were dumb and really not worth even the meager effort it took to keep them interested.
Now, she stood before Brody and Finn, and it was awkward.
The boys eyed each other, wondering what the hell Rachel wanted with both of them.
They also wondered why Santana and Quinn were sitting a few feet away on the couch.
“I’m not having a threesome with him,” Finn finally blurted.
“Oh my god, Finn. That is not what I meant when I said was through fucking around with both of you,” Rachel said.
“Well, I know that, but what did you mean?” Brody asked.
“I meant...this.”
Santana smirked and held out the stick she’d been concealing.
Rachel took it and showed it to Brody and Finn.
“You’re pregnant?” Brody screeched.
It was not a masculine sound.
“What?” Finn shouted. “This guy better not be the father.”
“Why, Finn?”
It didn’t really matter. Rachel was just feeling a bit sadistic and wanted to hear what tactless bullshit Finn was going to come out with this time.
“Because you’re mine!” Finn shouted.
“Dude…you haven’t slept with her in months,” Brody said.
That shut Finn up for a few seconds, and Rachel thought he might get it.
“That doesn’t matter. We’re meant to be,” he said.
Nope.
“I hate to break it to you, man, but I think it’s mine. We slept together just a couple weeks ago,” Brody said.
Rachel looked over at Quinn and Santana to gauge their reaction to that.
“It’s okay,” Quinn mouthed, and Santana threw her an air kiss.
She smiled as Finn and Brody’s argument began to escalate.
Santana and Quinn stood up and positioned themselves behind Rachel signaling it was time to lower the boom.
“Hey, morons!” Santana yelled.
They stopped.
“Why are you even here?” Finn said.
“She’s here because I’m choosing her…and Quinn…not either of you,” Rachel said.
Quinn took her hand.
“But the baby,” Brody said.
“Is mine,” Santana said.
Rachel stared at her for a second until Santana smiled and nodded.
“That’s right. It’s Santana’s. It’s not either of yours. Brody, it was just the once. We used a condom, and it didn’t break,” she said just to put that to rest. “I don’t even think Quinn could get pregnant against those odds…sorry, baby.”
“It’s okay. It was funny,” Quinn chuckled.
“So, let me get this straight. You’re pregnant with Santana’s baby, and you're in a relationship with her and Quinn…at the same time? Is this one of those paradox universe things?” Finn asked.
“Parrallel, Finn. No, it isn't, but yes I'm with them. I know this is hard to believe, but I’m done with you. I’m finally coming to my senses, and Brody, too. I’m just done with guys, really. I just wanted to give you both the courtesy of telling you to your face.”
“And I bet my dick’s way bigger than either of yours,” Santana said.
“It is,” Rachel confirmed.
“But Rachel—“
“Okay, that’s it. I’ve had enough of this,” Santana interrupted because she was feeling rather proud right then. “We’re done, here. It’s time for you to go so Quinn and I can claim our woman.”
She grabbed both boys by their sleeves and dragged them to the door.
Rachel followed them and opened it so that Santana could shove them out.
As big as they both were, Santana was able to handle them like nothing.
Rachel slammed the door as they watched stunned.
“Now—“
Rachel’s demand to be fucked was cut off as Santana pushed her up against the door, covering her mouth with her own.
“Mmmmmm” Rachel moaned as Santana grabbed her ass.
Rachel, in her short, pleated skirt jumped up and wrapped her legs around Santana’s waist as they twisted their tongues together.
“I’m horny,” Rachel breathed when Santana moved her mouth to her neck.
Santana chuckled.
“Well, we should do something about that, huh?” she said, then carried Rachel back to the couch and put her down next to Quinn, who was kneeling, already naked.
“Wow,” Rachel said, when she saw Quinn.
“What can I say? I’m more than ready to help Santana claim our woman and our kid,” Quinn said as she started to unbutton Rachel’s blouse while Santana pulled Rachel’s panties down her long legs.
“Is that so?” Rachel smirked.
“Mhm,” Quinn murmured. “And, you know what?”
“What?” Rachel said as she pulled her bra off her shoulder, giving Quinn access to her tits.
Quinn pulled her mouth away from one of Rachel’s pretty nipples to answer.
“I came off birth control a week ago. I want to do this with you. I want Santana to fuck a baby into me, too,” Quinn said and pulled Rachel into a deep kiss.
Meanwhile, Santana had Rachel and herself completely naked, and the moment Rachel’s and Quinn’s tongues met, Santana put her tongue on Rachel’s pussy.
Their moans filled the room, so loud anyone present would have thought there was porn on the TV.
Quinn left wet kisses and hickies all over Rachel’s upper body.
She nibbled on her breast, paying special attention to her nipple.
She licked from one hip to the other and sucked on her belly.
Then, she made her way back up until she flicked Rachel’s earlobe with her tongue.
“I can’t wait to be pregnant with you,” she whispered into Rachel’s ear. “We’ll be so horny together.”
“Santana’s dick is the best,” Rachel moaned. “You’ll be pregnant in no time, but we’ll sure have fun until then.”
Quinn cut off anything else Rachel might have said with her tongue in her mouth.
She squeezed and pawed at one of Rachel’s tits, and the volume of their moans only escalated as Santana sucked Rachel’s pussy lips and Quinn fucked Rachel’s mouth with her tongue.
Rachel was so turned on by all the sensations, there was only one thing she wanted right then.
“Put your dick in Quinn’s cunt,” she gasped as she wrenched her mouth away for air.
Quinn smiled and sucked on her neck in appreciation of how dirty Rachel’s mind was.
As hot and heavy as their first encounter was, now that they were finally back together again, with no one else in the way, carrying out their plans to inseminate Quinn, they were downright primal.
To be sure, they hadn’t exactly been innocent or pure of heart in the intervening days.
No, they had exchanged many, many dick pics, pussy pics and dirty texts.
Quinn and Rachel had both brought themselves to orgasm several times to a particular picture of Santana’s still ramrod hard dick dripping with cum.
And, Santana had sent another picture to them after Quinn’s answering text:
Quinn: Hot! It’s a shame all that cum went to waste, though. If I were there, I’d sit on your dick and fuck all that cum inside my pussy.
Really, the pictures and texts only escalated from there until now that they were finally together again, it was explosive.
They quickly rearranged themselves so Santana was on the couch lining her dick up with Quinn’s pussy.
Rachel was already sitting on Quinn’s face, Quinn’s tongue shoved deep in her pussy as she rocked her hips.
Santana almost shot her load at the sight, but she quickly regrouped because she didn’t want to be yelled at for wasting it again.
She swiftly buried her cock deep into Quinn’s scalding wet pussy.
“Shit…oh my god,” Santana gasped.
If this was what Quinn’s pussy felt like after getting riled up, she’d make sure to work her up every time.
Rachel continued to rock her hips over Quinn’s mouth as Santana set a brutal pace, feeling every ridge over Quinn’s pussy walls in spite of the slickness.
“Shit, shit, shit,” Santana chanted.
“Put a baby in her, Santana…give her a huge fertile load,” Rachel coaxed.
Santana’s balls slapped against Quinn’s ass as she lifted her hips to help Santana get the best angle for hard fucking.
Santana grabbed her ass to keep it in the air and pounded, pounded, pounded into her.
“Fuck, I’m cumming!” she shouted, suddenly getting very close to her orgasm.
“Give it to her, Santana…shit!” Rachel shouted as an orgasm suddenly hit her, and she squeezed Quinn’s tongue in a vise when she burrowed it impossibly further inside.
The sight of Rachel’s mouth dropping open and her abs twitching combined with the sound of her gasp sent Santana over the edge.
She thrust hard one more time, holding her pelvis against Quinn’s pussy as she pulsed rope after rope of cum into her.
After several seconds of feeling Santana’s hot jizz thrashing her cervix, Quinn’s orgasm hit.
She damn near pushed Santana’s dick out of her with the force of it. She squeezed and gushed juices she knew would have Santana’s dick dripping.
It pulled more cum from Santana’s balls, too. They twitched and shot another long stream into Quinn.
There was so much cum in Quinn’s pussy that when Santana gently pulled out of her it began to pour out of her.
“No!” Rachel shouted.
“I’m on it!” Santana said and quickly jammed her dick right back in Quinn’s still quivering pussy.
“Fuck!” Quinn shouted, now that Rachel had climbed off her face to help Santana push the cum inside Quinn by spreading it on Santana’s dick each time she pulled out to thrust back in.
Santana had no problem fucking Quinn again.
She resumed her full, deliberate thrusts, happily enjoying the combined juices on her dick and inside Quinn’s pussy.
It didn’t take long, though, before she was ready to blow again.
“Cumming!”
“Give me another fertile load,” Quinn panted.
She did…another load, almost as big as the one before.
This time, she couldn’t go back in. She was exhausted.
Thankfully, Rachel stepped up.
As soon as Santana stood up and practically collapsed on the floor, Rachel spread Quinn’s legs and straddled her pussy.
She put Quinn’s leg on her shoulder and rubbed her own pussy lips over Quinn’s, massaging the leaking cum into both of them, just hoping some would make it back inside Quinn.
“Harder!” Quinn shouted. “Harder!”
Rachel ground down harder, rubbing their swollen cunt lips and stiff clits together, creating so much friction that they soon both came hard, feeling each other’s twitching and convulsing pussies.
“Fuck, that was good,” Rachel breathed as she collapsed on top of Quinn.
“Sure was,” Quinn breathed as she wrapped her arms and legs around Rachel.
“Damn, that was beautiful. Do you feel pregnant, yet?” Santana smirked from the floor, still recovering but definitely turned on by watching her girls do that.
“I don’t know, but I sure feel thoroughly fucked in the best way possible,” Quinn said. “Also, I feel so full of cum, and it feels amazing.”
“I’m a stud,” Santana said.
“You are,” Rachel said, reaching down and tweaking Santana’s nipple.
“Who knew perfect Christian Celibacy Club president Quinn Fabray would ever turn into such a cum slut,” Santana said.
“That was never really me. It just took a good fuck to get the courage to let it out,” Quinn said casually, then her voice turned serious. “I just hope I’ll be able to keep the baby this time,”
Rachel lifted her cheek from Quinn's soft breast.
“Hey…of course. We’ll keep both or…all our babies,” she said. “I don’t know about you two, but I already know this is what I’ve been looking for and was missing with my other relationships.”
“Hell, yeah,” Santana answered.
Quinn didn’t speak, only sniffled and pulled Rachel in for a deep kiss.
“Okay, enough emotional shit…I believe Rachel deserves a load for herself. What do you say, Quinn?” Santana said.
“Mhm…she sure does. How do you want it, Rach?”
“In my bed, I think, while I eat you out,” she smiled.
“Hurry up, my bitches,” Santana said and ran to the bedroom.
“We really are gonna be her bitches, aren’t we?” Quinn asked.
“Mhm…I’m okay with that, though,” Rachel replied.
“So am I. Let’s go.”
Rachel pushed herself off Quinn and helped her up, but before she let Quinn head to the bedroom, she pulled her into another deep kiss.
And, as they wrapped their tongues around each other, Rachel cupped Quinn’s bare pussy.
“Mmmm…you got a little dried cum on you,” Rachel said.
Quinn returned the favor, probing Rachel's pussy.
“You too, and we’d already be working on getting some inside you if you weren’t kissing me,” Quinn whispered against Rachel’s lips.
Rachel power walked, naked, of course, to her bed and jumped on top of Santana.
Quinn watched her ass as she went and licked her lips.
Oh yeah…she definitely appreciated Rachel’s curves.
She followed quickly and found Santana squeezing that ass while she and Rachel made out frantically.
Santana slapped Rachel’s ass, and she squealed and sat up to get in position.
“I have an idea,” Santana said.
She whispered in Rachel’s ear, and Rachel’s face broke out in a huge grin.
“Yes, please.”
“Come here, blondie. Get on all fours, next to our girl.”
“I thought the next load was for her,” she smirked.
“Oh, it is, but she wants a little extra…and I think you’ll gladly give it to her,” Santana bit her lip.
Quinn complied and realized on her own what was happening.
She positioned herself as close to Rachel as she could get and pecked her on the lips.
“You want my juices in your pussy too, don’t you?” she asked.
“You’re not a Yale student for nothin’,” Santana said.
“Fuck my sloppy pussy,” Quinn demanded.
“Oh my god…I think I just had an orgasm from you saying that,” Rachel said.
Santana stuck her finger in Rachel’s pussy and her dick in Quinn’s at the same time.
“Yep, I think you did. You’re still gushing,” she said.
“Fuck,” Quinn grunted as she felt the stretch again as Santana began slow, deliberate thrusts.
She felt Santana’s entire long, thick cock dragging over her pussy walls, slick with lots of juices, and it was better than she imagined it would be.
Quinn kissed Rachel. She needed to be entirely covered in the sensations of her lovers.
As she moved her tongue inside Rachel’s mouth, tasting her, and Santana grabbed her round, bare hips to help increase the strength of her thrusts, Quinn was so ecstatic, she froze in a sudden orgasm.
“Shit,” Santana gasped and held the tip of her cock against Quinn’s cervix, trying to keep from exploding.
After all, that was for Rachel, but the sudden squeeze of Quinn’s satin pussy walls made it very difficult.
She managed, though, and as soon as Quinn loosened her grip on her dick, Santana pulled it out and immediately impaled Rachel with it.
Rachel must have had a super-sensitive pussy because she orgasmed again as soon as Santana’s dick was buried inside her.
And, that set off Santana because two hot pussies squeezing her dick in succession made it impossible for her to hold off any longer.
She thrust and shot a hot, steamy load of cum straight through to the deepest part of Rachel’s pussy, practically into her womb.
She bent over Rachel’s back and held there for several seconds waiting for her balls to empty.
It took a while, especially when Quinn palmed them to feel the twitching.
“Damn,” she breathed at the feel of those long fingers on her sensitive sac.
She pulled out and collapsed next to Rachel on the bed.
Rachel was pouting.
“I didn’t get to feel you fucking me. You came too fast,” she said, turning over onto her back.
“It’s your fault. Your cunt’s too hot for me to handle after Quinn’s,” Santana said, still breathing heavily from the desperate fuck she just had.
Quinn settled half on top of Rachel and reached over to brush Santana’s balls leisurely.
Despite herself, Santana smiled.
“Be careful, I may need to fuck you again if you keep doing that.”
“I have absolutely no problem with that…in fact, I insist on it as soon as you possibly can,” Quinn answered.
“You need more cum?” Santana said.
“Exactly.”
“And don’t forget that glorious dick,” Rachel said. “Does it stretch you like it does me?”
“Mhm.”
Quinn’s smile was blissful.
“If I didn’t know better, I’d still think you liked me just for my dick,” Santana said with fake bitterness in her voice.
Rachel rolled over onto Santana with Quinn following to rest beside her.
Rachel straddled Santana’s abs and began to grind down a little just to leave a trail of pussy juices.
“Feel that? That’s how much I like your dick—“
“Not helping,” Santana said.
Rachel leaned down and looked deep in Santana’s eyes, and Quinn laid her head next to Santana’s.
“You didn’t let me finish. I like your dick very much, but…Santana, I love you.” She looked over at Quinn. “And, I love you, too. I love both of you, and I think I have for a long time and would’ve realized it if I’d pulled my head out of my ass a long time ago.”
“Me too,” Quinn said. “It took a lot of good fucking to wake me up—and believe me, it was good fucking—but, you two already are way better than anyone else. And, I realize now it’s mostly because I love you too.”
Santana was trying to keep her hard exterior, but it was breaking down.
“I love you, too,” she choked.
Rachel kissed her, taking compassion on her so she wouldn’t have to lay bare her feelings.
They knew her sentiments were roughly the same. She’d had Brittany, but they all knew this was their meant-to-be.
The sex was too amazing to deny it.
“And, our babies are going to be so gorgeous because of you and Rachel,” Quinn breathed.
“Please, Quinn. There’s no way any baby you produce won’t be the most perfect baby in the world, just like Rach’s will be,” Santana said.
She may not have been good at the emotion shit, but when she knew something, she really knew it.
Rachel was so full of love for Santana after what she’d said that she immediately moved to slide Santana’s cock deep inside of her for another round of fucking.
It didn’t matter that it wasn’t hard yet. Rachel’s pussy made it very hard very fast.
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