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Truth or Dare	By : quinnfabraysmut Category: G through L > Glee Views: 48124 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Rachel…Truth or dare,” Santana said.
Yes, Rachel was playing Truth or Dare…at a sleepover…with Santana…and Quinn.
It was weird.
It turns out, Santana was turning over a new leaf. She wanted to get to know Rachel…and she was horny.
Rachel had great legs.
And, Quinn, just like everyone else, was in town for the Schuester/Pillsbury wedding.
Her no-strings-attached, non-exclusive fling with her very female Psychology professor—Quinn had come clean to Santana about that the night before—was over because Dr. Avery had decided to go back to her wife.
Quinn’s first semester at Yale had been good for her.
She was now a fully sexual woman, no more of that repressed shit.
Women and men, she wasn’t picky, though, aside from sexy Dr. Avery, it’d been a string of very flexible, very sexy college girls after the Friday night parties lately.
Some had been upperclassmen, even.
While lying on the couch, a little drunk, letting her mind wander, she decided she was happy with that but would keep her options open.
She wasn’t experimenting. This was her new lifestyle.
Have as much sex as she could.
Wet pussy was hot, but she might need a hard, bare dick to shoot cum inside her once in a while.
She definitely liked that on occasion.
And, if she found someone to share her life with, she’d have as much sex with him or her (probably her at this point) as she could.
“Dare,” Rachel said.
Santana smiled. It was time to kick things up a notch and let out her own secret.
She knew these two sexy women could both appreciate what she had to offer.
“I dare you to put your hand in my underwear and see how…aroused I am,” she purred.
“Oh…um, well…ok,” Rachel said.
Rachel moved to the other side of the coffee table where Santana was leaning against the couch.
Quinn was lying on her back on the couch.
Santana still hadn’t changed into her pajamas and was wearing a skirt, and so it was easy for Rachel to reach under her—boxer shorts?—and…
“Oh,” Rachel whispered.
Santana bit her lip and then smirked.
“You can let go now, Berry,” she smiled bigger when Rachel…well, she didn’t let go.
“Quinn…did you know about this?” Rachel still whispered.
“Know about what?” Quinn asked a little slow from the straight vodka she’d been drinking.
“Santana…she, um...”
“Maybe she should just check it out for herself,” Santana looked up and over at Quinn.
“Mmm…” Rachel hummed. “You should, Quinn.”
She moaned as she ran her thumb over the slit on the head of Santana’s penis and felt the precum leaking out.
“You’re into this, aren’t you, short stack?” Santana whispered into Rachel’s ear.
“Mhm,” Rachel responded as Quinn lazily made her way to the floor and stuck her hand inside Santana’s boxers to join Rachel’s hand.
Quinn smiled.
“I can’t really say I’m surprised,” Quinn raised her eyebrow at how big it was though.
“You’re not surprised I have a cock?”
“Nope,” Quinn said, helping Rachel stroke it. “I mean you’re hot and curvy, but you have that edge that screams literally ‘cock of the walk.’”
Meanwhile, as Quinn and Rachel absently stroked Santana’s cock, Quinn’s hand caressing Rachel as much as Santana’s cock, Santana moaned at how hard she was getting.
Quinn uses her other hand to reach over and brushed her hand over Rachel’s pert ass.
That did it.
“Get naked and suck my cock…both of you,” Santana said.
Rachel and Quinn were clearly both enjoying feeling Santana get hard in their hands, but Santana’s authoritative voice spiked their arousal and they went into action.
Quinn pulled her hand out of Santana’s boxers and used both hands to pull down Rachel’s sleep pants to her knees.
Of course, Rachel wasn’t wearing panties, and Quinn’s mouth watered at the sight of a tan, tight, round ass.
She gave one butt cheek a little bite, and Rachel yelped and then moaned as Quinn licked over the bite.
“Get on with it,” Santana said.
She pulled off her shirt and then her skirt and boxers in one shot.
Quinn yanked Rachel’s pants off with her help.
In no time, Quinn and Rachel had each other naked, knelt in front of an equally naked Santana.
“It’s eight inches girls...and if you do a good enough job, I’ll reward you with some of my cum inside you,” Santana said.
It was rather bold, but she could tell Rachel and Quinn weren’t going to be shy at this point, and she certainly wasn’t shy.
“Which one of us,” Quinn asked before licking a stripe up the underside of Santana’s cock and Rachel sucked on the tip.
“Both…I can’t go as many times as you, but I have some advantage over guys,” Santana smirked.
“These balls are certainly big enough to fill us both,” Rachel said nuzzling said big, round balls. “Mmmm…they’re so pretty and smell so good.”
Rachel licked across Santana’s scrotum, then joined Quinn in running her lips up and down the shaft of Santana’s cock.
They kept their lips on their own side but met at the tip.
The kiss, Quinn’s lips meeting Rachel’s with Santana’s cock head still in their mouths, soon turned into tongues mingling and tangling around Santana’s dick.
Santana wanted to reprimand them for losing their focus on her cock, but their tongues moving together was so hot, she just couldn’t care.
Finally, they refocused on Santana, and she massaged her own big tits as she watched and felt them suck and lick and massage her cock and balls.
“Shit!” Santana gasped at a particularly delicious flutter of Rachel’s tongue.
Suddenly, Rachel moved out of the way, and Quinn deep throated her faster than she thought possible.
Quinn swallowed around the head of her dick, and just as quickly moved off so Rachel could do the same.
They alternated like that in quick succession, and finally, when Quinn flattened her tongue to run it up Santana’s dick on her turn, Santana was done.
“Fuck! I’m gonna blow! Stick out your tongues,” Santana ordered.
Santana stood up so Rachel and Quinn could get close enough.
They knelt face to face, very close to each other, with their tongues out waiting for what Santana would give them.
Their pussies tingled with what they had just done and the anticipation of tasting Santana’s seed.
Santana furiously stroked her dick for a few seconds, and then she exploded.
Long, thick ropes of cum shot out and landed on Quinn’s and Rachel’s faces, covering them and their tongues with hot seed.
It dripped down their cheeks and their noses, even clung to their eyelashes, and they moaned at the sweet and tangy flavor.
When Santana was finally done, she sat on the couch, butt naked, and Rachel and Quinn moved together to swap the cum in their mouths.
The licked each other’s tongues and spread the cum all around each other’s mouths.
Then, they brought their hands into the mix and wiped the cum from each other’s faces and tasted it.
Quinn took a glob from Rachel’s cheek and reached down between her legs to rub it into her pussy lips.
“Fuck,” Santana exhaled.
“Who’s gonna ride her first?” Quinn murmured against Rachel’s lips.
“I’ll go, and you lick my tits and fondle her balls at the same time,” Rachel answered.
Quinn kissed Rachel hard in answer, bringing her hand up to the back of Rachel’s neck to hold her there.
They explored each other’s mouths more.
“Fuck…that’s hot,” Santana breathed. “But I need some attention here. You got me hard as a rock.”
Quinn was a tactile person. She loved touching as much as being fondled herself, so the idea of sucking Rachel’s tits and fondling Santana’s balls was making her pussy tingle.
Rachel stood and straddled Santana on the couch.
And as Rachel sank down on Santana’s dick, Quinn watched Santana’s cock split Rachel’s pussy and gushed from her own pussy, itching to touch.
Quinn sat next to Santana, and Rachel immediately went to bouncing hard on Santana’s dick.
Quinn caught one of her bouncing tits in her mouth.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Rachel chanted at feeling Quinn’s lips around her nipple and Santana’s dick tapping her cervix.
Quinn reached down and under Rachel’s beautiful ass and brushed Santana’s balls, moaning.
Then, she moaned louder at feeling Rachel’s ass brush her hand.
Meanwhile, Santana grabbed Rachel’s ass cheek in one hand and the breast not occupied by Quinn in the other.
The girls moaned like porn stars, and the sound filled the room.
“Shit, Santana, I’m gonna come,” Rachel murmured against her shoulder.
“I can tell you’re getting even tighter,” Santana panted, squeezing her ass. “Go ahead and come. I’ll be right behind you.”
“Here, I’ll help you,” Quinn immediately squeezed Santana’s balls.
It worked.
Three things happened practically in sync.
Santana bucked up into Rachel, and Rachel squeezed her dick with her orgasm.
Then, Santana shot cum like a missile inside of Rachel.
Hot seed battered Rachel’s cervix, as Quinn mumbled, “Shit,” at feeling her balls twitch in her fingers.
Rachel involuntarily clenched her pussy around Santana’s cock, fluttering every time she felt another swell of Santana’s dick and another splash of cum spread inside her.
Finally, the last drop hit the entrance to her womb, and she collapsed on Santana.
She took a deep breath and finally climbed off Santana’s dick and sat on the other side of her.
“Shit, fuck,” Santana gasped as she watched her cum ooze out of Rachel’s pussy.
“Sorry, Rach. I can’t resist,” Quinn said, moving to kneel in front of Rachel.
Without another word, she licked a broad stripe through Rachel’s pussy lips, gathering the thick semen on her tongue and relishing Rachel’s taste mixed in.
“Fuck, I’m not complaining,” Rachel said.
They both looked over at Santana and smiled.
“You’re still hard,” Quinn mused.
“I told ya,” Santana smirked. “Ready for this, Q?”
“Mhm…sure as hell am,” Quinn said and wasted no time in taking Rachel’s former place, straddling Santana.
Quinn lined her dick up with her pussy and swiftly took it to the hilt.
“Fuck, it’s wet with Rachel’s juices still,” she breathed and squeezed her pussy muscles to massage those juices in to her walls. “Damn, that’s an amazing feeling.”
“Shit…I love this new Quinn, kinky as hell,” Santana said, grabbing Quinn’s flared hips to help her back and forth.
Rachel finally regained her breath and, at the sight of Quinn’s tits swaying and her glorious ass flexing as she took Santana’s dick, she reached out and grabbed one creamy ass cheek.
“Fuck!!!!!!!!!” Quinn screamed at the added sensation. “You’re so deep. I need your cum.”
Feeling Quinn’s ass made Rachel want to get closer to it.
She leaned over and licked and sucked on the same piece of skin she had been squeezing.
She got on the floor and brushed her fingers down Quinn’s abs before resting her hand on Quinn’s thigh, moaning at the soft skin.
“Quinn, your body is spectacular,” Rachel said.
Rachel leaned down to stretch her tongue underneath Quinn’s ass and fluttered it over Santana’s balls.
“Shit!” Santana shouted and, suddenly, unexpectedly, shot a massive, thick fountain of sperm inside Quinn.
She’d cum inside Rachel long and like a laser beam, but the load she gave Quinn was thick and spread inside her cunt like lava.
“Oh my god,” Quinn gasped and followed with her own orgasm at the feeling of the thick fluid filling her to the brim.
“Come here,” she reached blindly behind her for Rachel.
Rachel got the message and moved around to give Quinn the kiss she wanted.
Santana joined her tongue with theirs, and they traded kisses until they all had come down from their highs.
“We’re so doing that some more,” Rachel said.
“You know I’m an easy train ride away on the weekend,” Quinn said.
“And…I was thinking about moving to New York…I think I’ve decided for sure now,” Santana said, still breathing heavily.
“Are we saying this is a thing with us now?” Rachel asked.
“Rachel, I’ve wanted you forever, and Santana? Well, she’s got the dick,” Quinn smirked.
“Hey!”
“And, I think you’re beautiful and bitchy with a heart of gold,” Quinn said, cupping Santana’s face, her dick still inside her. “Happy?”
“I’ve still got my dick still snug in the Quinn Fabray’s tight cunt after I fucked her and Rachel Berry. What do you think?” Santana said, faking smugness.
Rachel kissed Quinn, then Santana.
“I’m happy,” she said.
“Won’t those boys you’re juggling be disappointed?” Quinn asked.
“Yeah, probably. But, really, I’m over Finn. He’s had his chances, and I’m just done. And, Brody is pretty but really kind of boring after the first time,” Rachel shrugged.
Santana laughed.
“I knew all you needed was to suck a boob, and you’d be over men,” she said.
“Shut up,” Rachel rolled her eyes. “Okay, yeah, but, I’m definitely glad you’ve got a dick.”
She blushed, and Quinn and Santana laughed.
“Hey, Rach?” Santana said.
“Yeah?”
“Um…Quinn’s been on birth control since…well, you know. But, I didn’t use a condom with you either,” Santana said.
“Oh well…maybe I’ll take the morning after pill. Maybe,” she smiled.
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