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How She Met Her Mothers	By : quinnfabraysmut Category: G through L > Glee Views: 24063 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-How She Met Her Mothers
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Note: This is for xburningbright3x, who asked for g!p Quinn who is Rachel's mother. I struggled a lot to get a good dynamic while trying to stay somewhere within the neighborhood of in character. I'm not sure I succeeded, but I hope you enjoy it at least a little bit, anyway.
Quinn Corcoran-Fabray tied her silk robe just a little tighter before opening the door to see who was ringing her doorbell in the middle of the morning.
She’d been in the shower, so she was clean but a little ruffled with her hair in a towel.
She opened the door and grew instantly hard at the surprising vision standing on her doorstep. A beautiful girl, a beautiful and sexy brunette girl with amazing legs, without even trying, was giving Quinn a painful erection.
Fuck.
She was suddenly wishing she’d at least put on some boxer shorts. Quinn had, with her wife Shelby’s permission, slept with a several women over the years, but this girl was by far the most beautiful woman she’d seen besides Shelby.
Even though they were still just as in love as they had been on their wedding day, their rather large age difference simply made it physically impossible for Shelby to satisfy Quinn.
“Hi,” Quinn smiled, hoping the shakiness in her voice wasn’t betraying her thoughts, which were jumbled but definitely dirty.
This girl was no older than 16, maybe 17, Quinn knew.
“Um…hi,” the girl said. “I’m looking for Shelby Corcoran. Are you…” Her words trailed off.
“No,” Quinn said. “But, she’s my wife. She’s at work. May I help you?”
Aside from her body’s reaction, Quinn was curious about the young girl asking for her wife. Added to her natural curiosity, something nagged at the back of her mind.
“I’m Rachel Berry. Um…” Rachel pulled a slip of paper from her purse and handed it to Quinn. “I was…adopted, and an attorney gave me this address and the name Shelby Corcoran as my mother.”
Quinn’s foggy brain cleared, despite her continuing erection, which might have grown even more as she realized what Rachel Berry’s appearance meant.
“Oh!” Quinn hoped she sounded pleasantly surprised instead the mixture of emotion she was feeling: compassion, a hint of it motherly, surprise because she expected it to be at least a couple more years before this happened, and a clear resurgence of arousal because this was her daughter making her dick hard. “Um…my name’s Quinn. Would you like to come in? We should…probably talk. Shelby will be home in a couple hours.”
“Oh, okay…yes, please.” For Rachel’s part, she couldn’t figure out this reaction she was getting from this very pretty woman who was, apparently, her birth mother’s wife. But, it wasn’t an unpleasant vibe, so she felt comfortable in taking the invitation even through her jangling nerves. Quinn opened the door and allowed Rachel to enter.
Quinn knew at this point how this girl was so beautiful. Rachel looked like she could easily be a young Shelby Corcoran. It was obvious that Shelby had given Rachel her hair color, nose, eyes, and several other physical features.
Aside from her stunning beauty, Quinn now knew why her attraction to her was so instant and strong.
This was Quinn’s daughter. Incest, in theory, had been a kinky interest of Quinn’s. Now that Rachel stood in front of her, in the flesh, fantasy was reality and so much stronger than she would’ve even expected.
Quinn needed to handle this carefully. She did not want Rachel to think she was rejecting her, but she also knew Shelby had wanted to meet their daughter for a long time and felt that traditional (normal?) mother-daughter invisible bond much more strongly than Quinn.
Quinn was less willing to disrupt all of their lives, but she certainly didn’t want Rachel to think she was rejecting her. It didn’t hurt that, now she was here, she enjoyed looking at her.
They had arranged a closed adoption but had kept the attorney updated with current contact information when they had moved from Lima, Ohio across the state line to Fort Wayne, Indiana. They knew that if their daughter became curious, it wouldn’t be hard to find them.
And, here she was.
And, suddenly something bubbled up in Quinn’s brain through all her thoughts. Rachel was only 15. Quinn had to get out of Rachel’s presence soon, or else. It wasn’t time, yet.
Rachel was growing more fidgety, standing just inside the house, and Quinn realized she had gotten lost in her thoughts. “Please come this way,” she said, and ushered Rachel through to the living room. When they arrived, Quinn knew she had to put Rachel at ease before she did anything else. She turned to Rachel. “Um, first, I want you to know that…let’s just say, you’re in the right place. So, please don’t be nervous. Have a seat. I’ll make myself more presentable, and then I’ll be back and we can talk. Do you want some iced tea or…coffee, or something?”
She’d already waited almost too long to do something, anything, before she did something entirely premature, and many would say immoral, in this situation.
“Okay…yes, iced tea would be nice, thanks.” Rachel looked her the house as she followed Quinn through the hallway to the large living room.
Quinn hurried off, and Rachel hesitated for just a few seconds before taking the plunge and sitting on one of the two comfortable couches in the room. Clearly Shelby Corcoran and her wife…Quinn, lived comfortable but modest lives if Quinn’s first impression and the homey living room were any indication.
Rachel took in her surroundings as she waited for Quinn. Frankly, her nerves were still jangling, but Quinn’s welcoming if a little strange attitude and their inviting home were calming her.
Quinn was not calming down, mostly because she was horny and hard. She needed to take care of it before she went back in to talk to Rachel…her teenage daughter!
Quinn tore off her robe when she got to their bedroom and looked into the full-length mirror. She hoped Rachel thought she looked sexy. Her dick was indeed very hard.
She went into their bathroom and opened the toilet. She was really a master at beating herself off quickly. She wasn’t sure, looking back, how she’d acquired the skill. She hadn’t really needed it in a long time, since she fucked Shelby for the first time when she was 14, but she guessed she masturbated a lot before that.
Her life before Shelby was a bit of a blur because it was so different, and she was so young.
And, even though she had only been in Rachel’s presence for a few short minutes, she had a vivid picture of the teenage girl with long legs and pert tits in a tight sweater on her brain as she let go of several long ropes of cum from her dick into the toilet.
Quinn didn’t feel the slightest bit of guilt for lusting after a teenager. After all, Shelby’s lust for her as a teenager had led to their amazing life together. She found she didn’t feel guilty for lusting after her daughter either. That surprised her only a little before she moved on.
She wasn’t dumb, though. She needed to be discreet, and if she ever got into Rachel’s pussy, it would be a gift.
The fantasy of banging her 15-year-old daughter fueled her fast orgasm, and within five minutes, she was getting dressed, in tight jeans and compression shorts
Soon, she was in the kitchen pouring tea from the fridge. She’d be very uncomfortable for a while, but she’d be okay.
“Sorry, Rachel. Here’s your tea,” Quinn said as she carried two glasses, composed as she could be, and set one in front of Rachel on a coaster on the coffee table.
“Oh, that’s all right.” What else could Rachel say? She had come in the middle of the day, uninvited and unexpected.
Quinn sat down next to Rachel, her dick already straining, Quinn could barely keep from staring at Rachel’s legs, so silky smooth and on display. “So, um, I bet you’re wondering how I fit in, huh?”
Rachel nodded, and Quinn continued, looking straight at Rachel.
“Shelby is your birth mother, but I’m also your biological mother,” Quinn said and waited for Rachel’s reaction.
Rachel reacted as Quinn expected, with clear confusion, and Quinn chuckled.
“Thought that might muddy things up,” Quinn said. “Well, there’s no reason for me to be anything but honest. You see, Shelby…well, she picked me up at a show choir competition when I was a sophomore in high school, and we’ve shared a bed, more or less legally, ever since. And…we conceived you almost right away."
At Rachel’s still deepening confusion, Quinn continued. “The part you’re missing is that I am intersex. I’m all woman except I have a penis. And, it’s fully functional.”
Rachel didn’t answer audibly, only formed an “Oh,” with her lips, her confused expression changing to surprise and a hint of delight.
Quinn imagined it might be because she was finding two parents when she only expected one. She hoped it was more than that.
It had been way more than that.
“Fuck me,” Rachel begged.
Two months later, Quinn and Rachel, mother and daughter, were in the middle of a torrid affair. Quinn was totally and completely in love with Shelby, but Quinn didn’t even try to resist Rachel.
Shelby knew all about it and didn’t mind given that she herself had bedded Quinn at 14, barely hours after they met, and had given birth to Rachel roughly 9 months later.
They even talked about maybe Rachel would give them another child, sooner or later, and Quinn was doing her damnedest to make it happen.
Within a month of Rachel showing up at their door the first time, she was riding Quinn’s cock on one Saturday afternoon. It probably would have been sooner if Rachel lived closer. But, every weekend, Shelby would be off preparing her show choir for some competition, and Rachel would make the trip Friday night as soon as school let out.
This time, Quinn was on top of Rachel, dick buried deep in her pussy, pounding her hard.
She held herself up on her elbows and watched as Rachel’s gorgeous tits bounced on every thrust. Her small areolas and jutting nipples were so gorgeous against her dark skin.
Frankly, she reminded Quinn of a younger version of Shelby so much, it sometimes messed with her brain. But, really it just made her dick harder, especially when it was inside Rachel’s perfect pussy.
Quinn kissed Rachel and probed her mouth with her tongue. Quinn was in one of her more aggressive moods. Rachel was never shy when Quinn’s dick was out of her pants, thick and hard, but sometimes she let Quinn just take her.
This was one of those times, and Quinn relished it because with Shelby, if sex were a game, they’d always end in a draw. It was a perfect harmony of bodies. Sex with Shelby was wonderful, beautiful, even hot and dirty, and Quinn even found that with Rachel a lot.
But, unlike Shelby, Rachel sometimes simply gave herself over to Quinn and her cock, and Quinn loved it.
“Do you want my cum in your pussy?” Quinn breathed in Rachel’s ear.
“Yes,” Rachel answered without hesitation and despite not being on birth control. “I want your cum in my cunt.”
“Fuck,” Quinn groaned and unloaded her balls deep in Rachel’s pussy, hot, thick and heavy, like lava from a volcano.
“I’ll be pregnant in no time,” Rachel breathed in Quinn’s ear, sending another gush of semen deep into her pussy.
“You want to be pregnant?” Quinn said. She hadn’t really told Rachel of her conversation with Shelby even though Rachel had been open about being unprotected and had to know the risks.
“Yes. Absolutely.” Rachel never did address Quinn by name. It was an unspoken thing that added to the ambiguous mother-daughter dynamic they had.
Quinn smiled. Her dick was still buried inside Rachel, and it sprang to life at Rachel’s confident declaration. “I want that, too.”
Rachel smiled with a twinkle in her eye. “It feels like you’re ready to breed your daughter,” Rachel said. “Do it…give it to me deep and hard.”
Quinn pulled her dick partly out of Rachel’s pussy, then pounded, pounded, pounded, her pelvis slapping against Rachel’s ass.
Rachel didn’t lie back and take it this time, though. Their talk of making babies sent her into a frenzy of almost desperation to get as much of Quinn’s sperm in her pussy as deep as possible.
She wound her fucking shapely calves around Quinn’s thighs and pulled her in as Quinn thrusted forward.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Rachel chanted the rhythm of Quinn’s thrusts. “That’s it…get it. Deeper.”
With a fleeting thought for how Rachel learned such dirty things to say, Quinn fucked Rachel hard and fast, but after a while, she wanted to go even deeper.
She sat up on her knees and pulled Rachel up to straddle her, all without letting her dick fall from Rachel’s pussy.
“Oh my,” Rachel gasped. “I feel it right on my cervix. Mmm.” Her words dissolved into a moan as she started to move using her arms around Quinn’s neck as leverage to rock back and forth. Quinn wound her arms around Rachel, placing her hands on Rachel’s shoulders for leverage.
They quickly found a mutual rhythm, both pulling Rachel back and forth, up and down, on Quinn’s cock. Quinn licked and sucked on Rachel’s neck, relishing her taste and giving Rachel further pleasure.
“I love your pussy,” Quinn whispered in Rachel’s ear.
The position they were in was intimate and dirty at the same time. All the wetness of their earlier combined orgasms added to the filthiness of their coupling.
Rachel settled into a rocking that increased in strength and speed until Quinn was on the edge.
“Harder, Rach. I want you to come all over my cock,” Quinn said.
Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, and Rachel finally did. Her pussy squeezed Quinn’s dick and gushed more juices.
Then, Quinn’s balls twitched, her dick pulsed, and Rachel moaned as she felt it all. Hot, thick globs of semen spewed from Quinn’s cock and set Rachel’s pussy on fire anew. Her cunt walls lit up and gushed more of their own hot juices.
“Fuck!” Quinn and Rachel both shouted as another orgasm hit Rachel, and Quinn’s balls continued to produce more baby making cum.
Finally, they settled down, but, again, didn’t move to disconnect their bodies.
They just stared into each other’s eyes as Rachel slowly rocked, her pussy fluttering around Quinn’s cock.
Rachel pecked Quinn’s lips a few times until finally her body came to rest.
“It really doesn’t bother you that you probably just made a baby with your 15-year-old daughter?” Rachel asked. She was serious, but the eroticism of it all lay transparently just below the surface since she was still sitting on her mother’s dick.
“It really doesn’t,” Quinn said. “Besides, I may have done it last night or last week just as easily,” though Rachel hadn’t felt any symptoms, like nausea.
At Quinn’s confident assurance, Rachel probed her mouth with her tongue, winding her tongue with Quinn’s and licking all round her mouth. When, she came up for her, she had only one thing to say. “Let’s make sure it worked.”
They didn’t stop fucking until Shelby came home three hours later.
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