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I’m Addicted to You(r Cum)	By : quinnfabraysmut Category: G through L > Glee Views: 24621 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Kinks for this chapter: Anal, DP, 3some
Quinn was desperate. She was desperate for Sam’s cum, and she was desperate to be cured of being gay.
She had to see Sam and his friends that afternoon, and she was going to make the most of it to try to enjoy it.
She’d learned a few things about herself during her recent sexual experiences, and she thought she was turning straight.
But something was still wrong.
She knew she liked to be naked and lusted after. She knew she could get herself wet, and she knew she could have an orgasm with a man.
She also liked control, but she realized that maybe that was the problem. Men liked to be in control, and women liked it when they took control. Right?
Sam’s forcefulness was just a little too much. She really liked it in the end, right? He’d given her an orgasm after all.
She decided that she had to give her body over completely to the sex…not the guys but the sex. She’d been holding at least a little bit back before because of her inexperience.
She was going to let Sam and his friends, two more football players, Tim and Paul he’d told her, take her.
She wasn’t going to do any anything that might require a safe word. No, there wasn’t going to be any of that stuff she’d read about, but she was going to allow the guys to fuck her in ways that she knew they’d like. They were going to be allowed to abuse her pussy, maybe even her ass, with their cocks.
She would direct them to do the dirty thing she wanted them to do to her, but she was going to allow, even encourage, them to be ravish her.
And she was going to enjoy it, damn it!
She had to because even having sex with three guys at once was closer to God’s plan than feeling attraction for a girl, and maybe it would be finally what made her 100% straight.
Sam had told her by text to come in without knocking and head up to his room where he, Tim and Paul would be waiting.
That was okay with her because she wanted to make an entrance.
“Hi boys, are you hard yet?” she asked as she entered Sam’s room.
She was met with three guys, seated around the room, with huge grins on their faces.
“Not yet, but I’m sure we’ll get there pretty quick now that you’re here,” Sam said.
They all stood up and started stripping off their clothes immediately, and Quinn decided she might as well do the same.
“Do you mind if I watch you guys get yourselves hard while I fuck myself with my fingers?” Quinn asked as her Cheerio skirt hit the floor, exposing her bare pussy to the boys. She looked at them knowingly.
“Shit,” she heard Paul say under his breath.
“Good,” she said as she finished getting rid of her own clothes.
She sat on the bed, against the headboard, and got down to business. She circled her clit and ran her finger up and down her slit while she watched the boys stare agape at her with their hands on their dicks.
“Come on, boys, I want to see you getting hard. You can’t put those big dicks of yours inside me until you’re hard, right?”
They all started furiously stroking themselves while Quinn continued to try to get herself wet.
It was working, as usual, but she found that the sight of three guys stroking themselves to erection was actually dampening her arousal. That was not a good sign because at least before the men she fucked might as well have been statues. She was neither repulsed nor turned on by them.
She hated that worse than being disgusted by them, but she thought in the grand scheme of things, it made her more straight than she had originally feared. She thought that as long as she wasn’t repulsed by men’s bodies she could learn to like them.
Now, she was regressing, seemingly, in that way, so she shook her head. Despite the revelation, she was wet enough she thought to get the show on the road.
The three boys were hard, so she curled the index finger of each hand, the right one glistening, beckoning Paul and Sam.
“Come on, boys, let’s get this started.”
Both boys were already on the bed by the time she finished talking.
“Mmm, Sam, I need your cum in my mouth. It’s so delicious. It’s been way too long.” She turned a seductive gaze on Paul, two fingers fucking herself. “And, I want you to fuck me hard…stretch me out.”
Neither boy protested. With Quinn still leaning against the headboard, Sam moved to her side, hard dick close enough for her to grasp while Paul moved between her legs.
“I’m so wet, Paul. Don’t waste any time. Put it in me. And, don’t forget I’m flexible.” She winked at Paul as she pulled Sam in closer by his ass, greedily bobbing up and down on his shaft as soon as he was close enough.
“You don’t have to ask me twice,” Paul said as he grabbed her thigh and pushed her knee against her abdomen, opening her up more to him. It also had the somewhat pleastant effect of grazing her knee against her breast. It was fleeting, though.
He impaled himself, and he moaned.
And, to Quinn’s great disappointment, though she felt the stretch of her legs and the skin-on-skin contact of Paul going in, she felt as if she might as well be sitting in a chair with her leg stretched out. No big deal.
So, she went to work on Sam. She hoped that Paul would get her going once he found his rhythm, and having Sam, with his magic dick in her mouth at the same time, might get her going.
“Oh, fuck, Quinn…take it!” Paul shouted as he really started slamming into Quinn.
Finally, her back started slamming really hard into the headboard, and she felt something.
She concentrated on Sam. She wanted his cum, and she was going to get it!
“Come on, Sam, give it to me. I want to taste your cum,” she breathed and that actually worked.
He flooded into her mouth, and she moaned so obscenely it sent Paul off. Waves of his cum rolled in her pussy. He pulled out, and watched as it seeped out of her.
“Shit, that’s hot,” Tim said from his chair.
“Yeah?” Quinn said. “Then come on join the fun. I want both you guys in me at the same time, one in my pussy, one in my ass.”
“Fuck, yeah,” Tim said, “I get your pussy.”
“Yeah, I bet it’s all wet for you now,” Quinn said. She was hoping that having Paul’s dick up her ass would at least hurt instead of numb.
She deserved it for being gay, and for not having the will power to be cured even when she had someone like Sam to help her.
Shit, it’s got to work!
She had done a little research for this part because she knew she’d probably end up doing it with three guys in the room at the same time…whether she wanted to or not.
She wanted to…just not because it turned her on.
She really didn’t know if she thought it would help her get straight—Daddy’s voice still told her this was better than being gay and maybe she’d like it—or if she was just punishing herself at this point.
“Lie down, Tim so I can ride you. Then, Paul can get in my ass,” she instructed.
Tim was eager to get inside Quinn so he laid down quickly.
Quinn took the few extra moments to fuck herself with her fingers a couple of times to stoke her arousal. “Sam, you have lube, right?”
“Yeah,” Sam smiled lecherously.
“Paul, use your fingers first and lube me up while I ride Tim.” She looked at Tim. “Do you think you can hold out ‘til he’s in my asshole?”
“Shit, yeah,” Tim said with a look in his eye that betrayed his lack of confidence in what he was saying. Quinn could see he was so hard, she wasn’t sure he could either, but she was going to have to hope. Paul probably didn’t have any more stamina.
As Paul started the process of lubing up his own dick, Quinn positioned herself on Tim and swiftly bottomed out on him.
“Fuck!” Tim shouted.
“Come on, Paul. Get started. Get me ready.” She knew this was going to hurt regardless. She was hoping the lube would at least make it bearable and prevent real injury.
Before she even finished talking, Paul snapped out of his stupor at seeing Quinn taking Tim so easily.
He put a copious amount of lube on his finger as Quinn leaned forward grinding down on Tim’s pelvis.
“Come on!” Paul moved his finger to her asshole and began to work the lube in around the hole. After a minute of this, he started to work one finger in.
“Shit! You’re tight!” Paul said.
“Loosen me up, then. Put another finger in.”
He pulled his finger out and decided to just squeeze a dollop directly onto her ass before working two fingers in.
The lube was working, surprisingly to all of them. She was opening up to his fingers, and it hurt but she didn’t feel anything tearing.
The major reason she had directed Paul to take her ass was that he was smaller than Tim. She knew it would be easier.
“One more finger and then put your big cock in me.” It didn’t hurt to stroke his ego, though.
Paul complied, and she was finally ready.
She had been grinding on Tim the whole time Paul was working on her asshole, and Tim had taken it like a champ.
He was proud. “Shit, Quinn, your pussy feels so good.”
“You’re about to be rewarded for your stamina. It’s gonna get a lot better when you’re both inside me fucking me hard,” Quinn said. “Come on, Paul, before I tighten up again. Stick it in me.”
Paul moved quickly, as Quinn waited, halting her grinding momentarily as she anticipated the stretch and the burn of Paul in her asshole.
As he moved into her, she felt what she expected. It hurt.
“Oh, fuck!!!!!” both Tim and Paul shouted simultaneously.
But, it also started to fade very quickly once Paul got all the way in.
And, then it was practically as if she was just full from a big dinner or had drunk a bunch of water…maybe both. But, it was just feeling full…no sensations close to erotic.
“Come on, Sam.” She begged. “I need more of your cum. Fuck me, boys.”
As Paul began to push in and out of her and Tim fucked her from below driven by Paul’s thrusts, she began to blow Sam as best she could with the movement.
She mostly had to use her hands because it was easier, so she paid extra attention to his balls.
He had gotten himself hard while watching her beg to be fucked in the pussy and ass.
“Come on, Sam. I need it. Give it to me!” She managed to simultaneously flutter her tongue on the tip of his dick as she massaged his balls for a few moments and that did it.
“Here it comes,” he warned, and she wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock so she could get all of it…and there was as usual a lot.
And, as always, it was delicious and she moaned way too obscenely. Her moan was seriously the sexiest thing any of the boys had heard.
And, the chain reaction continued as first Tim, who had been practically whimpering trying to hold back, let go of a huge load into her pussy.
Then, Paul, let out an equally large load into her ass.
She had cum in her mouth, her pussy, and her ass. The cum in her mouth was delicious. The cum in her ass and pussy was just messy.
Paul eased out of her, and she quickly climbed off Tim.
She watched as his cum leaked out of her, and she ran to the bathroom to clean it up.
She hadn’t even had an orgasm…not even a small one, and something clicked in her brain.
As soon as she got back, she got dressed.
“Thanks, Sam. I was cured but not of being gay but of wanting to be with men.”
What she didn’t tell him was she was still devastatingly addicted to his cum.
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