Messing Around with Daddy's Girlfriend | By : quinnfabraysmut Category: G through L > Glee Views: 24084 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Fuck, Quinn, give it to me!”
“Shit, Rachel, your pussy feels so good! I’m cumming! I’m gonna explode inside you!” And, with that, Quinn Fabray released her hot seed inside Rachel Berry, her father’s girlfriend, for the first time. Quinn had seen pictures on her father’s Facebook for the past year while she was away at college and was instantly taken and determined to fuck her.
“Shit, Rachel. That was good,” Quinn said as she rolled off her.
“Yeah, it really was,” Rachel responded breathlessly. “But, it was a mistake.”
“Nothing that good could be a mistake, Rachel.”
But, Rachel knew it was, and she kept her resolve for the next month as Quinn ogled her as she paraded around the house in short shorts and bikini tops, showing off her ample cleavage, tight ass and spectacular legs that Quinn thought must be an optical illusion.
And so it was this early July day when Quinn entered the laundry room in her big house to find Rachel in those same denim shorts that barely covered her ass, and this time a bra and nothing else. She couldn’t resist.
Her father was mowing the lawn, and so Quinn saw an opportunity to once again try to entice Rachel.
Quinn was, herself, wearing very little. While in her own home, around people who knew, she had no reason to take extraordinary measures to hide the fact that she had a penis. So, she was wearing her own boxer briefs and bikini top. It was an extra hot summer in Lima, Ohio.
Taking her chance, and with the muffled sound of the mower coming through the closed window as he father drove by oblivious, Quinn sidled up behind Rachel and wrapped her arms around her, pulling her as close as she could. Their bodies fit so well together, Quinn could hardly be blamed for wanting Rachel again and again. Every part of Quinn, fit with Rachel, from her breasts against her back to her erection between her ass cheeks.
“Quinn! You startled me. Oh!” Rachel unwittingly shuddered and felt herself getting wet instantly, for she felt the heated rigidness in such a surprising but oh-so-pleasant place.
“Do you feel that, Rachel? Does that turn you on? Doesn’t it feel good to have my hard dick right between your ass cheeks? Our bodies fit like puzzle pieces together, don’t they?” As she spoke, Quinn began to slowly grind against that very same ass, the one that invaded her dreams and masturbation sessions.
“Quinn, we can’t. I told you, that one time was a mistake. I’m your father’s girlfriend, not to mention the age difference. You’re practically in high school still.”
“You know I’m not, Rachel. I’m 18 and I’m in college. Come on, let me fuck you again.” She steadily increased her grinding so that she was practically humping Rachel’s ass using her hands on Rachel’s hips for leverage.
“Shit, Quinn. We can’t. It was fun that one time, but I just can’t do it. I love—“
“Don’t, Rachel. You know you’re just with Russell for his money. And, don’t worry. I don’t blame you, but I know you’d rather have my dick in your pussy than his any day.”
At the mention of her dick, while it simultaneously moved against her, Rachel involuntarily pushed back into Quinn’s hard on, which hadn’t left the crack of her ass but kept moving up and down it like it was made to be there. She knew, though, there was somewhere else that dick was even more made for. She couldn’t resist much longer.
“Quinn.”
“Come on, Rach. Your pussy is the best I’ve ever had, and I want to feel it again. Don’t you want my dick again? Tell me you didn’t love the way it felt stretching every inch of your pussy to its limit. Tell me you didn’t love the feeling of my cum filling you up and making you all warm inside. ‘Cause I know I loved how silky smooth and wet you were for me.”
Rachel’s resolve snapped. She suddenly turned and sank to her knees, pulling Quinn’s shorts down, leaving them at her ankles. She didn’t care. All she cared about was getting that rock hard dick she had been trying so hard but unsuccessfully to forget inside of her mouth.
“Oh, shit, Rachel. You gonna blow me? That’s it. Take my dick in your mouth. Oh, fuck, that feels good,” she finished as Rachel engulfed the whole 8-inch penis into her mouth to the back of her throat. She swallowed, then let it go from her mouth so she could move to lick along its length on the underside from base to head.
“Oh my god, yes, you’re so good at that. Why didn’t I ask you to do that last time?”
“I suspect because you were so impatient to get inside me. Mmmm, your dick tastes so good, Quinn,” Rachel replied as she moved her tongue back down, this time move to Quinn’s scrotum to lavish attention there. First, she gave the entire ball sac a tongue bath, with long slow swathes of her tongue up, down and around her balls, one side to the other. Finally, she took one nut, then the other, in to her mouth sucking them ‘til she felt them twitch like Quinn was starting to cum.
She didn’t want that yet. She stood up putting her lips to Quinn’s ear.
“Come on, Quinn. I need you to lick my pussy, get me all wet. I want you to make me come, then bend me over the washing machine and fuck me senseless.” She stripped quickly, and jumped up onto the washer.
Quinn didn’t need any convincing. She realized then that another thing she’d missed out on doing before was tasting Rachel’s pussy. She knew it felt good around her dick, but now she had an uncontrollable need to taste it and Rachel’s juices.
She reached around and untied her bikini top while staring hard at Rachel’s glistening wet pussy spread open for her. Rachel had a gleaming, almost desperate, begging, look in her eye. Quinn didn’t make her wait any longer.
She dived in nuzzling Rachel’s pussy lips, up to her clit, smelling Rachel’s arousal. Then, she darted her tongue out for her first taste. She moaned and went in full force, opening her mouth to suck, lick and otherwise devour Rachel’s pussy.
“Oh my god, your pussy’s delicious!” That was all she could say before she went back to work, moaning, licking, sucking, then finally putting her tongue inside Rachel to taste the inside of that pussy she knew felt so good.
It tasted even better. Not that she didn’t want her dick inside Rachel again, but damn, she could taste this salty sweetness all day. It was somehow different from any girl she’d ever gone down on before. Quinn always loved the taste of pussy, but Rachel’s was distinctive in a subtle way Quinn couldn’t describe but had her instantly addicted.
Rachel knew something was happening. Quinn was making her feel so good, and Quinn’s tongue inside her was the final straw. “Quinn!!!!” Suddenly, a stream of wetness gushed out practically pushing Quinn’s tongue out of her.
Panting, Rachel sat up, pushing Quinn back so she could jump down and turn on wobbly legs. She bent over as she promised she’d do and said, “Put your hard dick inside me, Quinn. Fuck me hard!”
Again, Quinn needed no convincing. She stood and Rachel bent over, and within a few seconds she was inside that silky smoothness again. God, it felt like home.
“Move, Quinn!” Quinn had gotten so wrapped up in how Rachel’s cunt felt that she went into a daze.
“Oh yeah, right.” And with that, Quinn put her hands on either side of Rachel on the washer and started pistoning in and out, in and out, occasionally staying in for a second longer to just grind and feel all around inside Rachel while pressing her tits against Rachel’s back.
After the third or fourth thrust, Rachel had to suppress a wail, feeling those tits on her back and the erection inside her. Quinn had found her g-spot, but she knew she couldn’t make too much noise. Even though Russell may not be able to hear over the mower, she knew the neighbors might.
“Fuck!!! You feel so good. Take it!” Quinn, however, didn’t seem to care. She only grew louder as her thrusts increased.
“Shhhh, Quinn. We have to be quiet.”
“Oh fuucck!”
“Quinn! Shhhh!” Rachel whispered. It was turning her on and scaring her at the same time how loud Quinn was. Finally, as Quinn began really pounding into her, she couldn’t find it in herself to care anymore because her orgasm was approaching.
“I’m cumming, Rachel!!!!” Finally, Quinn thrust one last time, holding her body against Rachel’s ass and emptied her balls inside Rachel in rope upon rope. There was so much cum!
“Oooh, Quinn!” And, just as Rachel began to enjoy the feeling of her own orgasm spurred by the wonderful feeling of Quinn’s copious amounts of hot cum squirting inside her, she registered the mower turning off.
Rachel mustered all of the strength she could find to push Quinn off of her and say, “Hurry, Quinn! Your father just finished mowing. He’ll be in here any minute. Get dressed!”
Quinn groaned. The abrupt loss of the warmth and wetness of Rachel’s pussy gave her a jolt, but she knew she had to do as Rachel said because as little as she cared about Russell and his relationship with Rachel, she didn’t want to risk him throwing her out and cutting her off financially because he saw her and his girlfriend naked together.
She hurriedly dressed as Rachel did the same. When they had all their clothes on, Rachel turned to exit the room, most likely to greet Russell and act as if she hadn’t just been fucking his daughter. But, Quinn caught her by the waist and pulled her against her front once again and whispered, “I want you again, Rachel.”
“Quinn, you know this has to be the last time. I can’t keep on with your father and pretend I’m not fucking you. We have to stop.”
“Then break up with him and we can keep going. I’ll come to your place, or I’ll meet you where you want—“
“Rachel! Where are you?” they heard Russell calling as he entered the house.
Rachel sighed and leaned against Quinn.
“We’ll see.”
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