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Dr. Lopez	By : quinnfabraysmut Category: G through L > Glee Views: 52324 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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I need you, baby.—Q
Oh, yeah, how?—C
Doggy style, you draped over my back, your big, thick dick buried deep in my pussy.—Q
You can have it as much as you want, babe.—C
Then, you spooning me, holding my stomach and pulling me hard onto your dick.—Q
Do you want me to cum every time inside you?—C
I want to be so full I’m leaking your cum, but I want a bunch of it on me, too. ;)—Q
Fuck! Are your parents on another church retreat thing this weekend? I can make an excuse.—C
Oh yeah? I can have you all weekend long?—Q
I’ll tell Maribel I have a conference in New York, and you can have my cock in as many ways as humanly possible in 2 ½ days.—C
Quinn was seven months pregnant, and Carlos couldn’t get enough of her. Her belly was getting really big, and her tits always looked really full with milk. And her ass and legs? They hadn’t changed as much as the rest of her body, but he was glad for that because it meant she was still almost as spry and flexible as she always had been. She could still ride him like a bronco, or he could still bend that girl like a pretzel as long as her big stomach wasn’t in the way.
And, thankfully, Quinn couldn’t get enough of him either.
She had turned 15 just a month before, but that changed nothing, really. She was still a beautiful, young thing that he should feel so guilty about fucking, but he didn’t. They had even decided to keep the baby, and he was going to help Quinn as much as he could while still keeping their affair a secret.
In a couple months after the baby was born, they’d have to stop having sex for a few weeks. It was going to be hell, and he was taking every chance now before he had to go without for a while…well, maybe he’d get a chance to share some of her milk with the baby sooner.
In any case, he was looking forward to the weekend so much, he couldn’t wait the two days to have her. Thankfully, he didn’t have to. She always paid him a visit after school, and now that she’d, obviously, had to give up cheerleading for now, she had a standing “appointment” every day. His staff knew she was a family friend, and so they didn’t question his desire to “check her daily progress.” And, Russell and Judy were always physically if not emotionally absent parents, but they were grateful for Carlos’s attentiveness to their daughter.
See you in a couple hours, stud.—Q
Can’t wait, babe.—C
Quinn spent the rest of the school day fantasizing about the different ways she could have Carlos that afternoon. She could only pick one or two to make reality, so she always had fun making her choice so she could get right to it when she arrived for her “appointment.”
She raced in her car to his office and walked straight to the desk to inform the nurse she was there. The waiting room was empty. She was always last on his patient roster for the day, and so she knew she only had to wait until he was finished with whoever was on his exam table right now. The thought of another woman on his table, exposed to him, always gave her a tingle of jealousy, but he knew she was the only patient who got “special treatment” so it never really evolved past that twinge.
In fact, sometimes, the thought of another woman naked on the exam table, being probed kind of turned her on. As her sexual awakening evolved, as she researched and prepared for Carlos, she realized she wasn’t completely straight. Sure, she loved a nice big, thick cock like Carlos had, but she more than occasionally found herself admiring the sexiness of the girls in the videos she watched…their perky breasts, feminine curves, and yes even their pretty pussies. She wondered what it would be like to taste and touch one. Yes, she definitely wanted that.
But right now she was focused on Carlos. She was thoroughly satisfied by him and his cock, and she really did have genuine feelings for him. She was trying to keep those at bay in case he didn’t feel the same way or couldn’t act on them, but they were there. Right now, though, it was all about the fucking, and she couldn’t be happier about that.
“Quinn? He’s ready for you,” the nurse said from the doorway. She got up and practically sprinted past the smiling nurse and bolted to his private office where she knew he’d be waiting. Since he didn’t need to give her a proper exam every day, they usually didn’t need to keep up appearances by having her go into an exam room.
When she got to his office, she didn’t even bother knocking. She entered and saw him leaning on the front of his desk, smiling. She closed the door and leaned against it, matching his smile.
“Hey, babe,” he said. He had an evil smile on his face. “I think it’s time for an exam. How does that sound?” He winked at her signaling that this would not be an ordinary exam. She had seen a few porn scenes—who was she kidding? She still watched sometimes, and it stopped being research long ago—set in doctor’s offices. She wasn’t sure all the ways he could use his equipment to fuck her, but she couldn’t wait to find out. She hoped she was reading his signal right.
He led her through the hallway to one of the exam rooms—again, his staff didn’t question the doctor—and closed the door behind her.
As soon as the door was closed, Quinn was kicking off her flats and pulling her baby doll maternity dress over her head. She moved to the table and, facing away from an obviously mesmerized Carlos, gave him a show as she bent to drag her panties down her still shapely legs. Once they were off, she turned around and tossed her soaked panties at him.
He caught them, still in a daze, and sniffed them. The dirty, sexy scent woke him up and put him into action. He moved to the table before she could move to take her bra off because he wanted to do it for her. He did, getting a nice grope of both of her big tits, before she got on the table.
“So, Doctor, what are you going to be checking for today…and, am I the only who’s going to be naked for it?” She reached over to lewdly grab his growing erection, and she felt it growing.
“Oh, definitely not,” he started unzipping his pants even as she continued to grope him. “And, I’ll be giving you a thorough breast and pelvic exam today, Miss Fabray…with no gloves.”
“Ooh, but isn’t that unethical, Dr. Lopez?” She asked innocently…faking a nervous expression.
“Oh, it’s absolutely unethical, Miss Fabray. Are you going to report me?”
“Well…I guess that depends on one thing. Will this thorough exam include your cock and cum inside me?” she still feigned her innocent look but the nervousness was completely gone.
“It will most definitely include my cock, and my cum will go wherever you want it.”
“Good…then I won’t report you…and I want it all inside me. I want to pretend you can get me pregnant all over again, and don’t hold back.”
“Fuck…” He was naked and hard by that point—he was not at all surprised by her filthiness anymore, but it never failed to turn him on beyond belief—so he got started. First, he helped her put her feet in the stirrups and pulled them as far apart as he could and just looked.
“Damn, you are so pretty spread out for me with that beautiful round stomach and puffy pussy…I’m gonna give you your breast exam first. He stepped between her legs, cock brushing her pussy as he reached for her breasts and kneaded, massaged and pulled at her tits that looked particularly full. He tweaked her nipples and imagined the milk that would one day soon leak for him when he did that.
Once he had her moaning and obviously very wet for him, judging from how wet his dick was getting from moving up and down between her pussy lips, he moved to the tray with his exam equipment on it and grabbed the plastic, disposable speculum he was glad was his standard equipment. It was more comfortable for the patient and, he now realized, had fewer sharp edges to get in his way than an old-style metal one would.
“Okay, Miss Fabray, I’m going to put the speculum inside your vagina now so that I can…” he changed his tone of voice before he continued, “…spread this pussy so wide I can see inside and get three of my fingers inside you to get you good and ready for my cock.”
He put the speculum inside and as he adjusted it to spread her open, she began to moan. “Oh, that always feels so good. I always have to keep from moaning your name every time you spread me open like this when someone’s here. I almost can’t help it, though, it feels so good.”
“Fuck, you’re so filthy,” he breathed as he finished getting the speculum set. He could see all of her pink pussy inside with all its ridges, and, of course, it was beautiful. He quickly put one finger inside, then two, then three. By the time he had three fingers inside her, feeling all her silkiness inside, she was practically wailing, though she knew she still couldn’t be too loud with his staff still in the building.
“You like that, having my fingers inside you while you’re stretched out so you can’t squeeze my fingers? Do you want me to put my cock inside while you’re stretched like this, or do you want me to take the speculum out first so you can feel free to squeeze?”
“Yes! I love being stretched like this. Mmmm….keep going for a little while. I don’t think it’ll take much more for me to cum like this. Then, I want you to take it out and put your cock inside me while I’m spread out in the stirrups so I can squeeze the cum out of your cock with my pussy.” In reality her muscles weren’t completely paralyzed by the instrument, and she really liked the stretch it gave her. But, once his dick was in her, it would definitely feel better to be able to fully squeeze and massage it with her inner walls.
He massaged and pulled inside her until he felt the subtle but tell-tale squeeze of her pussy around the speculum.
"Jesus, that was...hot. Different, but hot," Quinn said because of the speculum restricting her muscle movement as she came. "Now, take it out and fuck me."
He carefully removed the speculum from her vagina and licked it off. “My god, you always taste so unbelievably amazing,” he moaned.
“I know,” she said. She had grown fairly arrogant with him over time, and he loved it. He knew he was making her already inherent confidence grow by showing her how beautiful she was every time he came back to fuck her again and again…not to mention he knew that the baby growing inside her gave her tangible evidence that he thought she was sexy as hell.
“So cocky…I like it.” He winked. “Oh, before I forget, I need to check your body pulse…inside.” He grabbed his stethoscope and, with the eartips in, placed the chestpiece…not on her chest but her pussy lips.
“Mmm…it sounds like your pussy is very excited. It’s pulsing. Ready for me to check inside?” He didn’t wait to move the chestpiece to her entrance, stretching her once again as he stuck it all the way inside.
“Oh…shit, that’s cold but it feels so good,” Quinn breathed as Carlos once again pretended to listen carefully, while also tugging slightly to give Quinn more stimulation.
“Yep…you’re definitely excited. Wow, Quinn, I feel it vibrating! I have to have you now.” He pulled the chestpiece out gently but quickly.
“Ready for me?” This time he did wait for her to respond. He wanted her to be fully aware and enjoying the feeling of his cock sliding in and stretching her out. He may not be able to stretch her like the speculum, but he knew the movement of his cock made for an equally pleasurable stretching sensation, not to mention she had made it very clear how she loved the feeling of the veins and ridges on his cock pushing and pulling inside her.
“So ready…fuck me!” He didn’t need her to tell him twice. He positioned himself, gathered some of her wetness quickly and pushed in. And…almost came instantly.
“Shit, Quinn! You’re so wet and you really are vibrating.”
She squeezed him. She’d been waiting to do that since the speculum was inside her, and she didn’t care that he might finish early. She was so worked up she was ready to climax and feel his cum inside her.
“Come on, big boy, don’t hold back…give it to me hard.” As he started moving, she continued, “I don’t care if you cum quick. Just a few thrusts will make me cum. Then, you can empty yourself inside me and try your damnedest to make me pregnant again.”
That did it for both of them. She involuntarily choked his dick, and he released everything from his balls in several long but quick shots inside her.
“Well, doctor, am I healthy?” she asked through labored pants.
“Oh, yes, very healthy.”
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The next day was Friday and the day they were able to start their marathon of sex. They’d had full days together, but never two days and nights in a row. Neither had any doubt that they’d have the stamina to pretty much fuck all day and night with breaks only for nourishment and a few hours here and there for sleep—and they didn’t plan on doing that any more than absolutely necessary.
As soon as Carlos got the text from Quinn that her parents were gone, he drove around the corner from where he’d been waiting and quickly parked in her driveway. Again, nobody questioned a family friend checking up on Quinn, and if anyone ever noticed how long that “checking” always took, no one had said anything to her parents apparently.
She was watching out the front window and had the door open by the time he got to it. She dragged him inside and pushed him against the door, closing it, with her hand on his crotch before he knew it. Obviously, he wasn’t about to complain.
“Fuck, Quinn…impatient are we?”
“Fuck yeah, I want our clothes to be off in the next two minutes, and I want us both to be naked the rest of the weekend.” She put that desire into action by unzipping his buckle and fly and pulling his pants off him in record time. His boxers came with them, and then his shirt and tie were on the floor.
He let her strip him, but as soon as he was naked, he wanted her to join him in that state as quickly as he could. So, he lifted her dress off…and found nothing underneath.
“Jesus, Fuck, Quinn,” he breathed.
He was almost completely hard, and she grabbed his cock to finish the job because…
“I need you to be inside me right now!” She said emphatically. “Lift me up and fuck me into the door.”
So, that’s what he did. He grabbed her ass. He was physically fit, of course, and she was still light enough for him to easily pick her up and push her against the door with her arms around his neck and legs wrapped around him so her ankles dug into his ass.
Her stomach was rather large, but this position was still manageable. He just felt her pregnant stomach pushing into him as he swiftly gave her what she wanted, his dick in her pussy.
Quinn’s increased hormones were wonderful, and, besides the fact that she wanted him all the time, it also meant she could take him faster and harder than before. So, he knew he could go at her like a jackhammer, which he did.
She reveled in the thump…thump…thump…thump of her back hitting the door in rhythm with his cock hitting her cervix. “Faster! Harder!”
As fast and hard as he was going, he knew he could go faster and harder, so he did. Thump, thump, thump, thump…he pounded her into the door so hard, he almost worried about hurting her, but it was just a fleeting thought because she was screaming, “Yes, yes, yes!” to his rhythm and not screaming in pain.
“Here it comes, Quinn! I’m gonna blow…do you want it inside?”
“Yes, yes, yes! Cum inside me!!! Give me another baby…shit!” She knew just how to send him over the edge with the impregnation talk, and it worked this time too. A veritable river of his seed spilled inside of her as she squeezed him, as usual practically molding her insides to his dick.
“What, no squirting?” he joked as he let her down. They both knew they wanted to move this to the bedroom quickly. No, they wouldn’t stay there…they had far too much fun with her bent over various surfaces around the house to skip that the whole weekend. But, for now, they needed to be in a place where they could get into as many positions as they could think of to take advantage of Quinn’s still bendable body.
“I guess you failed this time…but feel free to try again as many times as you want. I’m sure you’ll get it right at least a few times this weekend.” She winked.
“Oh, you bet I will…and, besides, you always like feeling me cum inside you whether you squirt or not.”
“You got me…I tried to keep it a secret, but you figured it out, stud. Your cum inside me is always the best feeling in the world…well, at least as good as your cock inside my pussy, my ass, my mouth and your cum all over my body.” She knew she was laying it on thick, but it got him going again faster and had the added bonus of being absolutely true.
By the time they had ascended the stairs and stumbled into the bedroom with Carlos wrapped around Quinn from behind, hands groping her tits, belly and pussy, he was hard against her ass.
They did go at it all weekend—when they did sleep it was with his dick nestled inside her in whatever position they’d just finished—and by Sunday afternoon, they still hadn’t stopped. They’d taken a few showers, together, to clean up their mess of Quinn’s squirting and Carlos shooting his cum on her tits and stomach and ass, but they intended to get at least one more messy round of fucking in before Carlos had to get home early the next morning.
They had covered the rather large living room couch—it was deep and long enough for both of them to lie comfortably on it—so they didn’t get it irreparably dirty, and Carlos had his tongue deep inside Quinn’s pussy when they heard the unmistakable sound of the door closing. How they’d missed a car pulling up and the door actually opening, they didn’t know.
In any case, they both froze. Quinn’s parents’ cruise was an extra-long one, so they weren’t due back until late the next day. So, they were completely caught off guard. They had no clothes to grab to cover up, and they were completely naked, of course.
“Quinn? Daddy?” It was Santana!
“What do we do?” Quinn whispered frantically, but before Carlos could answer, Santana rounded the corner into the room and saw them.
“I knew it,” Santana smiled.
“Huh?” Quinn and Carlos said simultaneously, obviously unable to do anything about their state of undress…so they were still frozen in shock, Carlos kneeling between Quinn’s open legs.
“I knew you two were going at it. I knew Quinn had a crush on you, Daddy, and I knew all those times Quinn disappeared during our movie nights and after school were to see you…and I knew Finnept didn’t make that baby with her. He couldn’t keep from blowing long enough to get inside her.” It was true, and the only reason Finn had gone along with the idea that he was the father was that Quinn had threatened to blab that secret all over. Finn, of course, thought Puck was the father.
A part of Quinn was amazed her string of well-placed lies had held up. It helped, she knew, that Finn was extremely gullible and her parents didn’t care enough to question. Maribel was busy with work and friends, so she was easy to fool.
But, Santana, apparently, hadn’t swallowed their stories as easily as they thought.
“Yep…I was on to you, but you’re pretty good, Daddy. I didn’t actually expect you’d be here today so brazenly lying to Mom and fucking Quinn’s brains out all weekend. Way to go.” Quinn didn’t miss the lecherous look in Santana’s eye. She was eyeing Quinn’s pussy especially, and she didn’t seem to mind that her father’s fully erect cock was on display either.
“Wait. Are you glad you were right and you found us?” Quinn smiled. “You’re not mad at all, are you?” She knew the answer from Santana’s continued staring.
“Pssh…of course not. I loved the images…” Santana, to Quinn’s and Carlos’s utter astonishment but obvious delight, began to strip out of her clothes as she continued. “Now, carry on. I may not have expected to find you too screwing like bunnies, but I want in…and I know you want me, Q. And you’re sure as hell gonna get me…my pussy right in your face while Daddy fucks the shit out of you.”
Santana, as naked as Quinn and her father were, settled on the couch, a thigh on each side of Quinn’s head. “Now, you can see I’m dripping for you already, Quinn, so get to work.”
Quinn and Carlos were beyond questioning this. It had quickly turned them both on. Carlos knew he’d never actually get to fuck his daughter, because she seemed to be firmly on the Sapphic team, but he was infinitely thankful he got to see all of her at least and was indescribably thrilled he was going to see Quinn suck Santana’s pussy.
Maybe Santana wouldn’t mind a little verbal encouragement from him at least.
“Shit, Santana, I want to see that so bad. Go on, Quinn. Stick your tongue deep inside her…as far as you can go…shit!” He had to get inside Quinn fast because he wanted to fuck her before he blew just from this visual alone.
For her part, Quinn went at Santana’s pussy with gusto. She really had wanted at it for a while now…again, she was not straight. And, for her, the purely sexual desire (and no doubt the need) to taste or fuck a pussy was as great as her need for a cock inside her. She may have real feelings for Carlos, but she was immeasurably thankful for this development because it filled a need she’d had for a while.
As soon as Quinn’s tongue worked inside her, Santana began moving, grinding down on Quinn’s mouth. “Mmm…Shit, Quinn! Eat me! You’re gonna make me squirt so fast!”
Carlos, spurred by these two gorgeous 15-year-old girls in such a lewd position, began to pound feverishly into Quinn. As Santana bucked and grinded into Quinn’s tongue and Quinn took it like a champ and worked in as deep as possible, both moaning at the sensations, Carlos felt his orgasm approaching faster than he could think of controlling it.
“I’m gonna cum! Where do you want it Quinn?!?”
Santana lifted off Quinn’s mouth long enough for Quinn to answer, “Inside. I need to feel your cum inside me while Santana squirts on my face.”
Incredibly, all three orgasmed in a quick chain reaction. Quinn squeezed Carlos’s dick, which milked him quickly dry of his cum which shot inside Quinn. Immediately, hearing and feeling the orgasms from the other two, Santana bucked against Quinn’s face one more time and let loose a shower of liquid all over Quinn’s face and upper body, pooling between her tits.
Carlos pulled out and couldn’t resist using his tongue to lap up his daughter’s juices from her best friend’s pregnancy-enhanced cleavage. He then licked a trail right down the middle of her prominent belly, stopping to circle her stretched bellybutton, then down to give her pussy lips one gentle swipe.
“Well, shit, that was fun. But, I’m not done with you yet, Quinn. I’m gonna go to the store and get food provisions for the evening so we can keep doing that. Go ahead and have one last fuck one-on-one if you want, but when I get back, I’m getting some more of you, Quinn.” With that, she got off the couch, leaned over and stuck her tongue down Quinn’s throat to taste herself and Quinn’s mouth, then got up and left.
When she got back, she found her Daddy and Quinn, Quinn covered in his smeared cum, on Quinn’s bed—he had done her doggy style, pulling out to paint her back…then he had spread it all over her body with her help—waiting for Santana to keep her promise.
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