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Dr. Lopez	By : quinnfabraysmut Category: G through L > Glee Views: 52324 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, nor its characters. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Hard kinks in this chapter: Implied second pregnancy, including incestuous pregnancy, and lactation
Ugh!
Quinn was two weeks late giving birth, and she thought she’d be miserable. She was, but not in the way she expected.
She was home all by herself while Carlos was at work and Santana was at school. Quinn had gotten permission from Figgins to try to keep up with her schoolwork from home. It was a couple months before the end of the year anyway, and she had straight As. So, as long as Santana brought her homework for her and took it to turn her completed work in, she was able to maintain her grades until the baby was born.
They were going induce labor in three days if she didn’t go into labor naturally before then.
She knew she could do it in the natural way, though. The one thing she wanted most was for her pregnancy to end in the exact same way the pregnancy had started…with sex, and lots of it.
An hour later, she finally got her wish when Carlos got home. Santana was still at Cheerio practice, and she would be for another couple of hours.
And, as much as Quinn and Carlos loved Santana and their fucking all together, they loved having their occasional one-on-one fucking just like it had all started.
“Babe, where are you?” Carlos called as he entered.
“In here, Daddy,” Carlos smiled as Quinn called her that. She never called him Daddy unless she wanted or was in the middle of sex, and he was always willing.
He entered the living room where he heard her voice come from and saw one of the sexiest sights he could ever imagine, Quinn leaning against the far wall, naked with full tits and round belly on display, still gorgeous-as-hell legs spread…and two fingers buried deep inside her swollen, dripping pussy, pulsing hard in and out, fast then slow then fast again. She was moaning and gasping, long hair matted to her sweaty forehead.
She looked like sex on legs and like she’d been doing just this for hours. She had.
“Finally!…I need you. I need you now! My fingers aren’t enough anymore. I need your huge cock between my big tits and then inside my pussy now!”
She pulled her fingers out with an audible sloshing sound from how wet she was, and by the time she crossed the room, Carlos was naked with his cock bouncing and hardening rapidly with just the sight that greeted him.
Quinn grabbed his dick and tugged. “Lie down on the couch. You’re gonna titty fuck me, and you’re gonna cum all over my tits. Then I’m gonna ride your dick in your office chair, just like our first time when you put this baby in me.”
“God, babe, I love your dirty mouth,” Carlos said as he hurried to do as she demanded.
She laid down between his legs, and even though her stomach was really quite big, she managed to get close enough to rub her nipples along the long vein of his cock. It needed to be just a little harder so she could rub it all over her breasts, and it didn’t take long.
She was up on one elbow so she could access her tits, and she grabbed his erection and ran the tip all over her breasts making them glisten with pre-cum. She planned to use it as lubrication, but it was also having the equally desirable effect of making her gush at the feeling.
“Oh, I’m gonna be so ready for your long prick all the way inside me by the time I’m done here. It’s making me so wet feeling it on my tits.”
“Shit!” He cried as she moved his cock between her breasts, looking particularly full that day, and pulled them together surrounding it to move up and down giving him the indescribable feeling of her slicked-up tits running over his penis. It had him so stiff, he was going to blow really quickly.
That was okay with him because he knew that it was partly the thought of watching her bounce up and down on his dick, eyes focused on where his dick entered her.
That thought triggered his balls to contract and shoot white seed all over her tits and face. She did what she loved to do after he painted her with his cum and gathered as much as she could with her tongue.
Then she took the rest and ran it all over her body, including leaving a generous coating on her pussy. There was always so much cum to play with, and this time she had enough left to grab his softening cock and lubricate it, getting it hard at the same time.
When he was hard again, she said, “Come on, stud, come let me fuck you. I need more of this inside me.”
She got up and ran as fast as her pregnant body could take her—and it was still pretty fast—into the office.
He was right behind her and she pushed him onto his chair and pushed the chair as far back as she could against the wall behind. She needed the extra room.
“Now, obviously, it’s gonna be pretty impossible with this round belly of mine to straddle you, so you’re gonna have to settle for the rear view,” she winked. She knew he wouldn’t complain at all.
She spread his legs so she could sit between them, reached behind to his still wet dick and sat on it.
She hissed and gasped, “Fuck!!! Always so good to have you inside me. Grab my hips and help me ride you.”
“Gladly,” he said as he put his hands at the top of her thighs and guided her down, then moved her hips fast and hard up and down. He knew she could handle it, and he needed to feel her slick walls move along his dick fast.
“Shit! Shit! Shit!” She squealed.
“I’m about to cum, babe. You got me so hot out there, and your walls are so soft and slippery, I won’t last very long,” he warned.
“I’m cumming! Give it to me! I need your cum to set me off!” She bounced and bounced seemingly harder and faster with each thrust.
He obeyed, spilling inside of her. She sat down on his thighs, feeling his balls twitching and his cum filling her, and that set her off. She squeezed him tight and came, gushing on him.
When they had settled down, she stood up and suddenly felt a release of a different kind.
“Oh, shit…My water just broke.” Fucking in his chair had obviously done the intended job.
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A week later, Quinn was home from the hospital with baby Carlos (Junior, to his parents and Santana), and Quinn was restless. Yes, she was busy tending to the baby, feeding, changing and rocking him to sleep, but he was a miraculously content child, and other kinds of needs were emerging once again.
Also, even though Carlos said that Quinn would need at least three weeks after the baby was born, the miracles continued with an easy delivery that left Quinn already pain free and quickly regaining her energy.
In fact, even just a couple days after the birth, the night they first came home, Quinn was ready to watch Carlos fuck Santana and contribute some of her milk to the fun. Santana and Carlos had taken a breast each in their mouth, pulled some of her excess milk out, and swirled it around between all their mouths. The erotic nature of the act, and then watching father and daughter fuck, satisfied Quinn for a while, but at this point she was definitely horny.
Junior was sleeping when Carlos and Santana both arrived. Carlos had picked up Santana from school since there was no Cheerios practice after their Nationals win, and Quinn was ready for them.
As soon as they entered the door, a completely naked Quinn attacked Santana with her tongue down her throat, pushing her against the door and reaching to squeeze Carlos’s cock.
“I’m so horny! I need you two, and I need to be fucked and fucked hard!”
She continued to massage Santana’s tongue with her own and Carlos’s balls through his pants until her lovers couldn’t stand to stay clothed any longer.
“We need a bed,” Quinn panted as she took a second to watch her lovers stripping but then ran upstairs to their king size bed. They had gotten the biggest one available so they could all sleep and comfortably do whatever else they wanted.
Carlos picked up Santana, arms and legs wrapped around him and carried her in behind Quinn. Santana dropped to her feet.
“How do you want us, babe?” she asked.
“I want you on your back so I can eat you while Daddy fucks me really, really hard.”
Santana jumped on the bed because she loved Quinn’s tongue, and she’d missed it even in just the few short days since she’d had it. Quinn was in charge today because she was the one who’d just given them Junior, but she wasn’t going to complain about a little tongue fuck to her pussy.
Quinn wasted no time taking a taste of Santana’s delicious pussy. “Don’t just stand there, Daddy. Fuck me! I’m soaking already. Give it to me hard!”
Carlos didn’t need any convincing, but the sight of Quinn squeezing some of her milk onto Santana’s pussy lips made him spring into action. He’d stroked himself hard, so he could climb in behind Quinn and immediately slide himself inside her pussy, grab her hips and get to work.
“Shit, babe! That feels good,” Santana said as she felt Quinn’s milk and then her tongue pushing it inside of her. She loved how far inside of her Quinn’s tongue could get. It was almost as far as a dildo could get and definitely felt better.
“That’s right. Lick my cunt walls while Daddy fucks you,” Santana demanded.
“Harder, Daddy, harder!” Quinn begged.
Carlos was insanely hard inside Quinn as he heard his two 15-year-old lovers talk so dirty. He could barely keep himself from blowing his load too quickly. He complied with Quinn’s wishes, though, because…well, he wanted to.
Carlos slammed hard into Quinn, pushing her harder into Santana’s pussy. Quinn didn’t know if she’d be more sore because of recently giving birth or not, but she needed this. So, it would be worth it. She knew she wouldn’t break.
As Quinn finally settled on her g-spot, Santana squirted all over her face and pulled Quinn up for a deep kiss, tongues winding and swirling around each other.
“Give me your tits. I need some of your milk,” Santana said.
Carlos was still pounding hard into Quinn as she moved to offer Santana a choice of either of her nipples. Santana greedily grabbed Quinn’s right nipple into her mouth and sucked hard.
“Mmmm…tastes so good,” she moaned.
This was enough for Quinn. She squealed and squeezed Carlos’s dick, pulling his cum out of him as he felt all of her walls tighten everywhere around his dick.
“Give it to me, Daddy! Give it to me!!!!” Quinn yelled as their orgasms stretched for long seconds, aftershocks continuing as Quinn felt cum spread inside her and Carlos felt her satiny, wet walls squeeze him.
“How are you the only one who squirted that time,” Carlos asked Santana.
“Quinn’s tongue is magic, I guess,” Santana chuckled. “And it’s such a hot sight watching you as you dump all your cum inside Quinn.”
“Oh yeah? You like that? How about some of it inside you, too? Would you like that?” Carlos was equally frustrated by the lack of sex recently, even though he had fucked Santana, and he needed more.
“Come and get me, Daddy,” Santana flirted.
“Can I ride your abs and tits while Daddy fucks you?” Quinn asked, already moving because she knew Santana would not object. She loved feeling Quinn’s pussy rub all over her body.
“Absolutely, babe. Get up here.”
Quinn settled over Santana’s abs and grabbed her legs to pull them practically over her head. This allowed Quinn to get some more leverage so she could ride Santana hard and gave Carlos very, very easy access to Santana’s pussy.
As Quinn began to build momentum on San’s abs, growing wetter and wetter as she moved, Carlos wasted no time in taking advantage of the access Quinn gave him. He was already almost completely hard at the site of all Quinn’s milk everywhere, but it didn’t hurt at all seeing her ass moving around as her pussy moved along Santana’s stomach.
He stroked himself a few times and moved to impale himself inside Santana. He loved Santana’s pussy, and the fact that she had just gotten off birth control made this experience even better. The possibility of getting his daughter pregnant was such a turn on.
He couldn’t fuck Santana quite as hard in this position, especially with Quinn limiting his movement, but it gave him so much room to get really far inside that he was not about to care about that. Besides, a gorgeous Quinn practically fucking Santana’s abs was a sight he was never going to forget and hopefully would see again and again.
He made up for some of the restriction by pushing as far in as possible and grinding against Santana’s ass as Quinn made figure eights on San’s abs, leaving copious juices wherever her spread pussy lips touched.
Quinn moved up to Santana’s tits and pushed herself to ride them even harder if possible. She put her hands on either side of Santana’s head giving San easy access to Quinn’s own abs.
“Your stretch marks are so sexy, Quinn.” Santana licked up one of the more visible ones.
Quinn rode Santana's tits until she was close to orgasm, then positioned her clit directly Santana's nipple. It didn'g give her a lot of stimulation but she only needed need much. And, it was just subtle but different feeling combined with the pure naughtiness of it all that set Quinn off.
It wasn't a huge orgasm, and she knew she needed more. She went back down to San's abs.
"Suck them," she ordered.
"So bossy," Santana replied but did it anyway because she wanted to.
Santana took one of Quinn’s by now quite large breasts into her mouth. She sucked and sucked until she felt some of that tasty milk in her mouth then moved to the other breast and did the same.
“Shit, San!” Quinn increased her speed and pressure on San’s abs as Carlos picked up a little speed and intensity as best he could. Again, it wasn't much, but it was enough for him.
“I’m about to cum,” Carlos panted.
“Give me your seed, Daddy. Make me pregnant. I want your baby,” Santana breathed as many sensations assaulted her at once.
“Fuck, I will. Squirt on her, Quinn!” He said because he knew just the thought would trigger his orgasm, and he was right. He blew show much cum inside his teenage daughter he’d be shocked if she wasn’t pregnant.
Quinn practically felt Carlos’s cum shoot inside Santana with the force that it came. It set her off. She squirted on Santana’s body from her face to her abs…and a little even sprayed out to her pussy and Carlos’s groin. She was clearly overstimulated already and it had building all day.
Santana had beaten Quinn to orgasm and Quinn’s juices just added to the mess that was their bed. Santana was so thoroughly ravaged that she passed out until Quinn was beside her and woke her up.
“I thought I’d lost you there for a second,” Quinn said as she smiled down at Santana then over at Carlos who was pulling out of Santana watching her leak out some of the jizz that was just too much to fit inside of her.
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The next morning, with Quinn draped over Santana and Carlos spooning her, Quinn woke up deliciously sore and no less horny than she’d been the night before.
Carlos was asleep, but his morning wood was already poking Quinn. She knew he wouldn’t mind a pleasant wake up call, and so she reached behind her and started to stroke his dick.
He startled awake but was so happy at the reason that he immediately moaned and grabbed Quinn’s leg and pushed it over Santana’s hip for access. He leaned up and grabbed his dick from Quinn’s hand and put it inside Quinn immediately.
“Shit, Quinn. Thanks for that. My cock is already so hard. I don’t think it’s going to take long. Are you close, ‘cause I don’t know if I can wait for you,” he gasped as he started really driving into her hard.
“Fuck me…I want to feel your cum inside me. It’ll get me ready and I’ll ride Santana’s pussy with your cum leaking out to get us off,” Carlos moaned at Quinn’s typically filthy words. It always amazed him that Quinn was never afraid to say such debauched things.
“Shit, I can’t wait to see that. I’ll be cumming again from just seeing that,” he grunted as he thrust harder and harder.
“Here it comes Quinn,” he warned as he emptied himself inside of Quinn’s pussy.
“Started without me?” Carlos’s and Quinn’s activity and moans had obviously awakened Santana at some point and she had grabbed Quinn’s leg, without Quinn even noticing, to help give Carlos access and her a better view.
Carlos and Quinn chuckled as they caught their breath.
“Now, how about you keep that promise you just made and ride my cunt,” She continued with a sultry lilt to her voice.
Quinn pushed herself up, pulling herself off Carlos’s cock, doing her best to hold in all the cum he’d put inside her so she could rub any excess between her pussy and Santana’s.
She straddled Santana’s hip, as Santana spread her legs, and settled her pussy on top of San’s and let it out. She was right. There was a good amount of Carlos’s cum that she couldn’t hold in because of how much there was.
As Quinn began to ride Santana hard, Carlos moved beside Santana to watch and move his hand all over both his girls.
He was right, too. It didn’t take long until he was hard from watching and touching, and he started to stroke himself as both 15-year-olds began to moan louder and louder, showing signs of their impending orgasms.
“Shit, Quinn, your pussy feels so good…so wet! Cum on me.” They both squirted at that moment, and Carlos added his cum to the mix.
As they settled back down on the bed, Quinn draped on top of Santana and Carlos next to them, Carlos, asked, “Santana, do you want to take a pregnancy test?”
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