(the chemist) Glee! Quinns wild world complete

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First of all I just like this story and I can't find it already on here so your welcome. Second of all NONE OF THIS IS WRITTEN BY ME! All credit goes to "the chemist". I took the story from the site "TSSA". It was originally in chapters so I've left those markers in. Lastly, enjoy!


Disclaimer: I don't own this show or any of its characters nor am I associated with it in any way. I make no profit from this piece of fiction

Characters: Quinn Fabray, Brittany Pierce

Codes: ff



Glee: Quinn's World Part 1
by The Chemist

There was a lot more to Quinn Fabray than meets the eye. On the exterior she looks like the all-American girl. Commonly found in her school's cheerleading uniform, she was average height with a beautiful face featuring big green eyes and a tight body.*

It was these qualities that had her dating Finn, the star quarterback of the football team last year before cheating on him and getting knocked up. Although having the baby and giving it up for adoption, the teenager showed no ill effects physically. That was last year though. This year she was dating the new guy. Equally as good looking as Finn, Sam was just as nice and treated her like a princess.

Atypically, Quinn had aligned herself with the unpopular Glee club. Although breaking this social norm was hard for her, the blonde loved that she could let her creative side free and just be herself around like-minded people. Her two best friends and fellow cheerleaders Santana Lopez and Britney Pierce joined her in the Glee club. They were the two biggest sluts in the school but differed in the fact Santana was a huge bitch while Britney was a blonde airhead.

Quinn did have one secret she kept mostly to herself. Although giving off the hard-to-get, innocent vibe, she was so incredibly horny all of the time. At first she gave into her urges and used Noah Puckerman, better known as Puck, as her fuck toy until he got her pregnant. Since then she went the conservative route and used a dildo or vibrator but they were not doing the job of late.

"Man I hate that girl," Santana complained, snapping Quinn out of her daydream.

"Yeah I know. All she does is bitch that this is wrong or she should be doing that," Quinn added. "We are talking about Rachel Berry right?"

"She's talented but not more than us," Britney pipped in as the three members of the cheerleading squad in the glee club talked at their lockers.

"She makes me so mad. Anyway, moving on to something more interesting, you and Sam look to be getting serious," Santana asked.

"Yeah I guess. We are spending a lot of time together," Quinn answered.

"Has he introduced his trouser snake to your hairless pussy cat," Britney asked crudely.

"I knew you checked me out in the shower," Quinn said as she playful slapped her best friend on the arm.

"So have you fucked or not," Santana questioned bluntly.

"Not yet. He's taking slow since I was knocked up once he thinks I don't want to rush into things," Quinn answered.

"You're horny as hell though. I sit beside you in the locker room and I can smell you're pussy all the time. Just material rubbing against you has you ready to cum," Santana shared.

"I don't know how to ask him to screw me brains out without coming off looking like a slut or desperate," Quinn replied.

"I do it all the time and no one calls me those things," Brittany said, her biggest claim to fame being that she slept with the whole school in her grade.

"No sweetie, they say it behind your back," Santana told the dumb blonde. "Beside, you and Sam are dating so no one thinks you're a whore for sleeping with your boyfriend."

"But then I lose the upper hand in the relationship," Quinn replied.

"We have the pussies therefore we control everything," Santana told her. "We better get to practice before Coach Sue rips us a new asshole."

"I let Artie do me in the ass but he didn't tear me a new asshole so I don't think anyone can physically do it," Brittany shared.

"We know Britt, you've told us many times and it's just a figure of speech anyway," Quinn said.

As the three girls made there way to the gym, they found that the practice had been moved outside. After walking out onto the football field, they found coach Sue next to a huge red object. The sinister coach had been moody yesterday, declaring she'd lost her love for coaching on the eve of her record-breaking seventh consecutive high school cheerleading championship.

"Hello team. As you can see, there is a human cannon behind me. That's right, a cannon designed to shoot a human a minimum of 50 yards. We're going to use this baby to win the state championship," Coach Sue Sylvester proudly announced.

"Is it safe," Santana asked the larger than life coach.

"I'm insulted you'd even ask the question. I've decided that Brittany gets the honor of the maiden voyage for tomorrow's big competition," Sue announced.

"I'm going to be the cannonball," Brittany asked with a scared tone.

"Oh don't be such a baby and be a team player. I've prepared this dummy to shoot out of the cannon to put your mind at ease," Sue said to the tall blonde as two of the other members of the team tossed a human dummy into the top of the device.

"Coach is crazy but she's not homicidal," Quinn said in an attempt to calm Brittany down.

"And here we go," Sue shouted as she hit the trigger.

After a loud bang and big puff of smoke, the dummy was shot out of the opening in several pieces. The mannequin's legs were blown out in two different directions, as were the legs while the head rolled out of the barrel with the hair set ablaze.

"Whoa," Becky, the assistant coach exclaimed.

"That's okay. Just a trial run. I'll learn Dutch and read the manual," Sue announced before walking away. "You'll be fine for tomorrow Brittany."

"I'm going to die," Brittany realized.

"I wish I had comforting words but you're for sure dead," Santana told the scared girl.

The girls took that as a sign that practice was done early. Brittany, Santana and Quinn went to the change room with the rest of the squad to get into their regular clothes before going home.

"So do you wax every couple days," Santana asked Quinn when she noticed the bare patch of skin above the pretty blonde's pussy.

"Nope. My parents paid for laser hair removal for my legs and I got them to do my area for a little extra. Took a few treatments but I'll never grow a single hair down here ever again," Quinn proudly announced.

"I'll never have to worry about shaving my pussy again," Brittany said depressingly.

"I can't let you go home and be alone like this. Come to my house Britt and sleep over," Quinn told her.

"I don't have a change of clothes," Brittany replied.

"Don't worry sweetie. You'll borrow some of mine. They might be a tad small on you but it'll just make your legs look longer, tits look bigger and ass look even better," Quinn explained.

"Ok. I'd love company," Brittany conceded.

"Coming Santana?"

"Have to work on a project with Mercedes," Santana admitted. "Wish I could but I'll just catch up with you guys tomorrow."

Once they were all dressed, the team headed out and went their separate directions. Quinn lived close enough to the school that she walked to school so her and Brittany started out on their short walk.

The two girls received plenty of catcalls from men on their way home but that was just par for the course for the two beautiful blondes. The taller blonde Brittany was dressed in black knee-high boots, a tiny pair of short-shorts and a white tank-top that showed off an impressive amount of cleavage. Quinn, although several inches smaller, was just as eye-catchingly gorgeous as she wore a skirt down to her mid-thigh, white button-up shirt and sneakers.

"I love your house," Brittany told her rich friend.

Quinn had barely registered whatever her friend had just said. Truth was, her familiar intense horniness feeling was poking its head in her again. She didn't know what had made her so hot but she'd narrowed it down to all the walking making her thong rub against her clit or it was Brittany.*

Quinn wasn't a lesbian by any stretch but she had made out with both Brittany and Santana at parties to get the attention of boys. It wasn't a novel trick as most girls in high school used this to make boys want them even more. But at this very second she would have sworn off guys all together to get with her best friend. She just had to get the na�ve Brittany to spread her legs for her.

"Let's go upstairs to my room," Quinn said before rushing them to her bedroom.

"I can't believe I'm getting shot out of a cannon tomorrow," Brittany said, bring up that conversation again.

All of a sudden an idea came to Quinn. In the movies, people did things they'd regret when faced with the prospect of their certain death including having sex with whoever was nearest to them. That's how she'd get into Brittany pants! Make her even more nervous for her cannon ride.

"She's crazy. I heard she started at McKinley after being kicked out of a Michigan school for killing a girl in a stunt just like this," Quinn added.

"What!? Really?!" Brittany shouted.

"Seriously. Except that time it was a catapult and the girl wasn't blown up but she was shot over a mile," Quinn lied.

"But why would Sue do that," Brittany asked, clearly in horror.

"She wanted to make a name for herself. Just think, if the stunt works then she's a hero but if it fails then she's infamous. Either way people learn her name. She'll probably have to move to another state but there will always be some desperate principal out there willing to give her another for the chance of filling up their trophy case," Quinn lectured.

"So what should I do," Brittany asked.

"If that was me, I'd realize it's all over. Saying no to Coach Sue is a death sentence in itself. Take your chances with the cannon," Quinn answered.*

Quinn moved up closer to her friend so that she could physical console the disheartened girl. Brittany rested her head on Quinn's shoulder as they sat on her bed. Without realizing, the horny blonde had managed to recline backwards so that they were snuggling while lying down on Quinn's large bed.

"I wonder what I'll do with my last few hours," Brittany wondered out loud as she continued to lie on her friend's shoulder.

"While if the media has told me of anything, its that when staring death in the face, people get uber-horny," Quinn said.

"Seriously?"*

"TV wouldn't lie. Don't you feel yourself getting all hot? I'm already wet and I'm just going to watch you get shot out. You must be gushing like a broken dam," Quinn said as she tried to trick the gullible teen into thinking she was horny.

"You know what, now that you mention it I am horny. I should go see Artie," Brittany said.

"But he's so far away. It would take valuable time you don't have," Quinn told her.

"So what's your solution," Brittany asked, very confused.

"Well since you're in desperate need, I can help you out," Quinn offered.

"You'd really do that for me?"

"I know you'd do it for me," Quinn replied while stroking her long blonde hair.

"This is so exciting. I've always dreamed of having sex with you! I bet it'll be better than when I fool around with Santana," Brittany shouted with excitement.

"I knew you two fucked," Quinn said.

Quinn reached down and pulled on Brittany's chin to lift it up so that the two hot blondes could engage in a soft kiss. Quinn soon let her know that she wasn't interested in a romantic love making session as she pushed her tongue into Brittany's accepting mouth. Brittany eventually pushed back and got her tongue into Quinn, starting a tongue wrestling competition between the two girls.*

While they continued to fight for dominance, Quinn had gotten both of her hands up Brittany's shirt and was fondling her somewhat large tits. Quinn had always been envious of the taller girl's big boobs and now that she got the chance to knead them and pull on her nipples, Quinn was even more jealous.

As Quinn fondled her large tits, Brittany started to undress the head cheerleader. Easily getting all of the buttons undone, Brittany pulled the shirt off of Quinn's tight body, followed by her bra. She had seen Quinn's boobs many times before in the change room or in the shower, but seeing them up close was completely different. Firm, perfectly shape and fit for her body with small, pink nipples made Brittany wet just looking at them.

Quinn followed suit and pulled off Brittany's top to release her bouncy jugs as well. Rolling her over onto her back, the horny cheerleader kissed down Brittany's neck until she was sucking on one nipple while rubbing the other with her fingers.*

"Mmmh...uuhhhh," Brittany moaned as her best friend sucked on her juicy jugs.

Smiling because of how responsive Brittany was to her touch, Quinn sucked on her chest for another minute before continuing to migrate down her amazing body. Quinn knew that the girl was an amazing dancer, but Brittany had a body surely that was sculpted by the gods. Long and slim yet plump in all the right places made it easy to see why every guy in their year at school had begged, and been allowed, to fuck her brains out.

After undoing Brittany's shorts, the taller girl had to lift her hips off the bed in order to let Quinn pull the clothing off of her impossibly long legs. Quinn was happy and not completely surprised that she wasn't wearing panties, probably to allow her boyfriend to easily fuck her anytime at school.

"Should we have protection," Brittany asked as Quinn kissed along her inner thigh.

"What do you mean," Quinn replied, thoroughly confused.

"You know, like a condom," Brittany answered.

"I think we'll risk it just this time. Since you'll probably die tomorrow and all," Quinn retorted. She was use to Brittany's insanely stupid questions or statements after this long of them being friends, but she still was surprised with how the dumb the girl could be.

"Good idea...Oh my god," Brittany shouted as she felt Quinn's mouth on her sensitive pussy.

Quinn used her tongue to swipe at the taller girl's pussy lips and was pleased that it was having such a positive effect. She had never had sex with a girl before so was taking all of the techniques guys used on her and try to use it on Brittany now. As she continued to drag her tongue threw her pink folds, Quinn slipped a finger into Brittany's well-lubed pussy.

"Do you like it when a girl fingers you," Quinn asked.

"So much. Your tongue feels so good and I love you inside of me," Brittany replied while moaning.

Pleased with the answer, the devilish Quinn kept pumping her one finger into Brittany's snatch while licking the length of her slit before spending a little extra time at her clit. It had the response she was looking for as the taller girl pushed her hips upwards to get a stronger connection with her most sensitive body part.

Adding another finger, Quinn couldn't believe how tight Brittany's pussy still was. She had let close to 150 guys nail her in the last 2 years yet she was still hugging Quinn's slender fingers snuggly. As she continued to pump her digits into her tight opening, she felt Brittany run her hands through her hair before using it to push Quinn's head harder against her pussy.

"Keep licking me Quinn," Brittany encouraged as her body thrashed about on the bed as her orgasm came closer by the second.

Quinn couldn't believe that Brittany was enjoying herself as much as she was, after all this was her first time eating pussy. She liked to think that her inexperience was made up for by the fact she was so damn horny and the thought of eating Brittany's cum made her so wet.

"Cum for me Britt. Cum all over me tongue so I can drink it down," Quinn encouraged with a little dirty talk.

"I'm so close. I need to cum so badly," Brittany shouted.

Quinn noticed that Brittany's pussy was trembling on her fingers and knew that the tall blonde must have been really close. Wanting to finish her cheerleading teammate off with flair, Quinn latched her mouth around her clit, plowed 3 fingers deep into her pussy then added her pinky finger into Brittany's tightly puckered asshole.*

"YES! Oh fuck Quinn I'm cumming. AHHH," Brittany screamed as the triple sensation was too much to handle.

Quinn had been surprised with how good Brittany's tasted at first, but now having drank down her cum she realized that she needed to do it more often. Her cum was as sweet as any treat she'd eaten before and more delicious as well. She'd have to keep that in mind and start fooling around with girls more often.

"My turn now," Quinn asked the tired girl.

"You better believe it," Brittany replied, suddenly full of energy. "I want you on your hands and knees, facing that mirror."

The topless Quinn did as her best friend said and got onto all fours so she could look back at herself while Brittany went down on her. She looked on in the mirror as Britt emerged behind her, grabbed the waist band of her dress and pull down her skirt.

"I want to cum so badly on your tongue," Quinn said aloud as she felt the clothing slide down her smooth legs.

"Don't worry, you will," Brittany said with confidence. "Umm. Your ass looks so hot with a thong. It's a shame I have to take it off now."

Quinn felt herself get wetter between her thighs as her last remaining piece of clothing was taken off her body. She watched as Brittany admired her backside for another few moments before she licked her lips, ran her hands down Quinn's ass before her face disappeared out of sight.

"Unnggghhh," Quinn moaned as she felt Brittany's tongue explore her pink folds.

Quinn couldn't help but let out a steady stream of grunts and groans as her best friend put all of her lesbian experiences to good use. The head cheerleader didn't know if Brittany was going to do long slow strides or focus solely on her hypersensitive clit or ram her tongue deep into her hole.

"How am I doing," Britt asked with a knowing smile.

"Please don't stop...never stop....oohhhhh so good," Quinn replied.

The horny girl had guys go down on her before but neither Finn or Puck were anywhere near as good as the airhead cheerleader. Britt kept up with her tongue assault on Quinn's pussy as she was intent on making the head cheerleader's voice go hoarse by the end of the night.

Despite the fact that Quinn was easily the hottest girl at school and any guy would give their right nut for, she was in a dry spell. She hadn't had sex in almost two months even though her boyfriend Sam would have easily obliged her every desire. She'd asked him to take it slow since she didn't want to be a two-time teenage mother and lose another year of cheerleading.

"You're close aren't you," Britt asked her friend.

"I'm about to cum so hard," Quinn grunted.

"Good. Give me that sweet cum baby. I want it all," Britt encouraged.

Putting in one last push, Britt lowered her face and buried her tongue deep within her friend's pussy. Lapping at any space she could find with her tongue, the skilled slut also used her finger to continuous flick the girl's clit.

"Oooohhh....mmmhhhhhh.....uunngggghhhh," Quinn grunted as she watched her face contort in the mirror.

"Come on Quinn. Scream for me," Britt told her before putting her tongue back deep within the girl's pink hole.

"Oh my god Britt....UUHHHHHHH," Quinn shouted as she finally came for the first time in too long.

Britt heard the girl scream then felt her body tremble before finally feeling her warm cum come gushing onto her tongue. She couldn't help but compare the taste to the sweetest, tastest pineapple she'd ever eaten so she did her best not to waste a single drop.

"Holy crap Britt. You're really good at that," the exhausted cheerleader said to her friend. "I mean really good. Like charging money for sex good."

Britt moved up the bed then grabbed Quinn's blonde head and brought her in for a passionate kiss. Her real motive was to let Quinn taste her own juices as she hadn't swallowed it yet. Once their lips met and mouths opened, Britt took the chance to push the sweet nectar into Quinn's mouth.

"How do you think you taste," Britt asked.

"Fucking delicious," Quinn beamed with pride. "I wish I could have this every day."

"You can," Britt told her. Grabbing her hand, Britt brought Quinn's fingers down to her own pussy before making her dip two fingers into herself. Pulling them out, Britt guided Quinn's cum-coated fingers up to her mouth so Quinn could taste herself again.

"Good point," Quinn said before her legs gave out from under her and she fell back onto her bed.

Brittany fell back with her and the two naked girls wrapped their hot bodies around one another. After some more light kissing, the pair rested their heads and drifted off to sleep blissfully.

Glee: Quinn's World Part 2


After finding out earlier in the day that she was going to be shot out of a human cannon tomorrow to win a cheerleading competition, Brittany couldn't shake the feeling it wasn't going to go well. The test run did nothing to ease her nerves as the dummy was blown to pieces with each limb shooting in different directions and the head igniting in flames.

Distraught, Quinn invited Britt over to console her, or so the head cheerleader told her teammate. Truth was, Quinn was horny as hell and saw an emotional Brittany as an easy target to seduce and use as she wanted. After an hour-long lovemaking session, Quinn and Brittany had collapsed back onto the bed and drifted off to sleep.

However, Brittany couldn't sleep much at all and after initially drifting off, the blonde woke up and couldn't get back to sleep. Looking over and seeing Quinn still out cold, she slipped out of bed and got dressed. Not knowing if their was an alarm system that she'd set off by going out the main door, Britt sneaked out the window and used her athleticism to scale down the rain gutter. Being a popular girl in high school meant that she'd snuck out of her own house many of times so she was well experienced.

Not wanting to go home, she knew just the place, and person she must go see. Artie. Her boyfriend. Although they seemed like an unlikely couple, they had been dating now for over 6 months and Britt had been faithful to him the whole time, with the exception of girls because Artie actually encouraged it. Even though most people would have thought that a beautiful, slutty cheerleader and one of the most popular girls in school should be dating a star football player, Artie was not quite that. A paraplegic weighing no more than 90 pounds soaking wet, Artie's real claim for the unpopular list was his membership in the Glee club.

"Artie," Brittany whispered from outside his window.

"Brittany? Am I dreaming," Artie responded as he searched his nightstand for his glasses.

"No silly," Brittany giggled. "Can I come in?"

"Of course babe," Artie answered as he used his arms to prop himself up in the bed. "What's going on?"

Brittany finished climbing in threw the window and took a seat on the bed next to her boyfriend. Getting into his bedroom was much easier than when she left Quinn's house because of Artie's house being a bungalow.*

"Well first Coach Sue moved our cheerleading competition to tomorrow so that me, Santana and Quinn can't do the big Glee performance tomorrow. But worst then that, I'm going to get shot out of a cannon and get blown up," Britt shared.

"Whoa honey, not good. Why didn't you let me comfort you earlier," Artie asked as he wrapped his arm around the extremely hot teenager and let her rest her head on his shoulder.

"While Quinn invited me over and we talked. Then she got my mind off of the whole situation by fooling around with me," Brittany told him. "We kinda fell asleep after the intense sex but I came right over afterwards."

"You guys got together? Seriously? How was she," Artie asked, his curiously getting the better of him despite Brittany's perilous situation.

"Better than you could ever imagine! She's so tasty Artie," Brittany answered. "I might have some of her on my lips still. Come here."

Brittany lifted her head off of Artie's chest and pulled the suddenly horny boy in for a long kiss. The two explored each other's mouths as they did on a regular basis, but this time it was sloppier as Artie was trying to get any trace of Quinn from his girlfriend's lips.

"Yum. She's so tasty," Artie said before crashing his lips back against hers.

"I love kissing you," Brittany told him before pushing her tongue back into his mouth.

Artie remembered how Brittany usually liked being distracted from bad news rather than face it head on so he decided to follow Quinn's example and take Brittany's mind off things. The boy still had one hand wrapped in her long hair but used the other to run down her chest. After groping her large boobs for awhile, he continued moving downwards until he was rubbing her crotch through her shorts.

"Ooohhh Artie," Brittany moaned into his mouth.

Despite having sex on almost a daily basis, the couple never missed a chance to hook-up. Brittany didn't know either Artie was even able to have sex when they first got together but she was pleasantly surprised to find he was able and willing to hump her brains out regularly. And even though his body was small and slender, his cock was the polar opposite, measuring an incredible 10 inches and being nearly as thick as her forearm.

While Artie kept rubbing her groin, Brittany followed suit and rested her hand over his boxer shorts. She loved feeling the breath temporarily leave his breath as they continued to kiss. She felt him get instantly hard under her light touch then she went under the waistband and started to stroke off his impressive length.

"Mmmhh," Artie grunted into her mouth as her smooth hand glided over his rigid tool.*

Not wanting to waste another moment teasing each other, Artie worked her button and zipper before peeling off her tight short shorts off her long legs, albeit with some cooperation from the stunning blonde. He wasn't surprised that she wasn't wearing panties, in fact he was expecting it, which suited him just fine since now her bald pussy was at his disposal.*

Artie rubbed his hand through her folds and found it to be quite wet already so decided to slip two fingers right into her tight teenage hole. He loved how her tongue flickered in his mouth as he pumped his fingers into her, loosening her up for what was to come.

"I want you so bad," Brittany groaned.

"Let me get a taste first," Artie told the horny girl.

Artie leaned back on his bed and waited while Brittany threw her leg over his head, straddled him then sat down on his face with her pussy lining up right on his mouth. Not wasting a second, Artie immediately started getting to work on her opening, licking along the length of her slit before dipping his tongue deep into her hole.

"Ooohhhh....uhhhh," Brittany moaned, much to the delight of the horny guy. Realizing that she still had her top on, she quickly threw it off so that she could play with her nipples for even more pleasure.

Brittany wasn't a selfish lover so she bent forward, her pussy still touching Artie's lips, so that now she was lined up over his groin with her tits pressed firmly on his body. Pushing his boxers down lower enough to free his monster cock, Brittany liked her lips before using them on the tip of his tool.

It didn't take long for the stunning and slutty cheerleader to get more of his member into her talented mouth. His massive length was too much for her to have in her mouth all at once so she focused on gliding her lips over the first 6 inches while stroking off the rest of his meat with her hand.

"Okay I need to fuck you right now," Artie told his sexy girlfriend.

"Was waiting for you to say that," Brittany replied before going back down on his cock with her mouth to make sure he was good and wet. "How do you want me?"

"Let's go reverse cowgirl. Even though I love watching those nice tits bounce around, I feel like seeing that ass a bit more tonight," Artie answered.

Brittany finally pulled her mouth from his large cock and got her pussy off of Artie's mouth and crawled down his lean body. Pushing up on her legs, the naked cheerleader rubbed his bulbous head in her folds before lining it up with her hole and easing herself down on his pole.

"Shit you're huge," Brittany groaned as her pussy expanded under his enormous girth.

"Britt, what about a condom," Artie asked as her velvety feel worked its way down his cock slowly yet steadily.

"Don't worry. Let's just enjoy tonight," Brittany answered, the thought of her dying meaning a condom wasn't required.

Artie wasn't going to argue for one second as the only thing that could make sex with the extremely hot cheerleader any better was without a condom. Even though he was paralyzed from the waist down, he was miraculously able to feel every sensation passing through his penis, the nerves that supplying that part of his body lying just above the paralyzed region.

"Oh yeah baby, ride that cock," Artie encouraged.

Having adjusted to his size, Brittany had gotten all 10 inches into her tight hole and was now riding his cock with much energy. She felt Artie's hands massaging her perfect ass and even giving it light taps, much to her pleasure. After her earlier session with Quinn, Britt knew that she wouldn't last very long with Artie and even after only 10 minutes she felt her orgasm rapidly approaching.

Artie also realized that his girlfriend was going to come soon. Even though he wasn't ready yet, he wanted her to get off and helped her by sitting up a little further so that he could flick out on her clit. He knew it was working as her riding become more forceful and her moaning was on the verge of screams.

"Shhh," Artie whispered in her ear as he covered her mouth with his hand. "We'll wake my parents."

"Ohhh Artie....I'm....uggghhhhh...cumming....UHHHHHHH," Brittany's mumbled screams announced.

Artie had to grit his teeth as her tight hole clinched down even stronger on his rod as the fit girl continued to ride him. It was his first time fucking her without a latex sheath and he was just barely able to withstand cumming after her intense orgasm.

"You're so hot baby," Artie said to the exhausted girl.

"Want me to keep riding you or finish you off with my mouth," Brittany asked her boyfriend as she tried to re-cooperate some energy.

"How about you let me stick it in your ass," Artie asked as he used his pointer finger lighted glided it over her tightly constricted rosebud.

Normally Artie would never have been so bold as to suggest anal sex, let alone rub her asshole but he was certain he was dreaming. After all, the girl was talking craziness about being shot out of a cannon and having sex with Quinn Fabray who was as straight as they came.*

"Ummm...you want to put your dick in my butt," Britt asked as se thought over his suggestion.

Artie pulled his finger from her ass, brought it up to her mouth so she could suck on it. Once the bubbly blonde had applied loads of spit, Artie brought it back down to her ass and slowly worked it into her backdoor until it was all the way in.

"Oohhh," Brittany groaned as she was surprised by her virgin asshole being penetrated for the first time.

"Yes. I want to put my huge cock in your tight little asshole," Artie confidently answered. "Might as well live a little with the cannon thing tomorrow."

Brittany continued to think about his request while her butt was still being fingered by the Glee club member. Having wanted to get the most out of the short amount of life she had left, Brittany started grinding her body back into Artie so that his cock was buried in her pussy while his finger moved in and out of her most sensitive of holes.

"Ok honey. Let's do it," Brittany answered, washing away her uncertainty and replacing it with a mixture of curiosity and excitement.

Lifting herself off of his cock so that it came out of her pussy, Brittany grabbed him and positioned his tool against her puckered rosebud. Using her hands to pull her cheeks apart and help gape her asshole, the hot blonde sat back further until his wide tip slipped into her butt.

"Ummm," Brittany grunted through gritted teeth as her anus was penetrated.

"Take your time," Artie instructed his hot girlfriend.

Brittany listened and gave herself a minute to let her backdoor get use to being pushed so wide open. Having felt the initial pain go away, the blonde sat down further and took the next few inches into her amazing ass. She stopped and rode back up to the tip then pushed back down his pole, this time taking another inch into her.*

"It kinda is feeling good," Brittany admitted.

"Great," Artie replied as he looked down and saw that the sexy cheerleader had nearly his entire length up her rectum.*

The blonde kept up with her strategy of riding him with long slow strides until she felt her ass cheeks crash down against Artie's pelvis. Britt couldn't help but smile widely at achieving a new sexual accomplishment and doing it with ease. Knowing now that her asshole could take his massive tool, the cheerleader did away with her slow approach and really worked her hole along his length.

"Oohh Artie," Brittany moaned as she really started to enjoy herself.

Artie was also enjoying himself and it was really taking it's toll on his self-control. Surprised that he had held out so well considering it was the first time without a condom, the fact he was now plowing one of the hottest girls in school in the ass was getting to be too much.

"Need to cum really soon. Can I cream in your ass," Artie asked.

"No I don't want to get pregnant," Brittany said, showcasing her stupidity.*

"Okay but I'm about to go," Artie warned.

Brittany hoped off his rod with lightning speed and landed on her knees on the floor beside his bed. Sitting up tall, the sexy blonde wrapped her lips around his cock just in time for the first blast of cum to splash against the back of her throat. The blonde waited for him to deposit his entire load into her mouth before she gladly swallowed down his salty goo. Without think, Brittany kept her mouth on his cock as she gave him a post-orgasm blowjob to make sure she didn't leave any cum on his cock, but in the process she sucked off her own essence from her ass.

"That was so hot Artie," Brittany said with excitement. "A new first for us."

"It was amazing," Artie replied, worn out from the powerful sex.

"Get some sleep Artie and we'll get to say our final good-bye tomorrow. I'm going to head home before my parents realize I'm not there," Brittany said before giving him a kiss and getting dressed. By the time she'd climbed out the window, Artie was already passed out with the biggest grin on his face.

* * *

Quinn woke up the next morning and felt fantastic after such a long sleep. The only reason she was really feeling this good was the amazing orgasm she had at the hands, or rather tongue, of her best friend Brittany. She'd been in need of cumming for awhile and now that she finally had, Quinn felt great.

As Quinn got dressed in her cheerleading outfit for the day, she suddenly realized that she was still horny. The only thing that made that worse was the fact she felt even hornier than yesterday. This was bad news since she had her big cheerleading competition today and the last thing she needed was to be distracted.

Quinn peaked outside her room to make sure the coast was clear before locking her door. Knowing that she needed 100% concentration of cheerleading today, the teen put her hand in her panties and started to rub her pussy. Once she was wet she pushed two fingers into her tight twat and began masturbating.

She had never fingered herself before but the risk of Coach Sue catching her with less than 100% devotion to the team today would mean death.

"Wait a second," Quinn thought to herself. "I'm the head cheerleader, smoking hot and have a boyfriend that worships the ground I walk on. But if I throw myself at him then I lose the upper hand in the relationship. So I'll make it so he begs to fuck me."

Pulling her hand out of her cheerleading spandex, Quinn sucked her fingers off and savored her delicious taste. When satisfied that she got every drop, the sexy blonde kicked off her spandex and threw on the smallest thong she owned and rolled her skirt up even higher that with even the slightest breeze her plump ass would be for all to see, especially her boyfriend Sam.

"Ready for school sweetie," Quinn's mom asked as her daughter emerged from upstairs.

"I actually can't wait to get there today," Quinn said with a smirk.

The ride to school felt like it took forever to the sexy cheerleader when in reality it was only a few minutes. She was 30 minutes early for class so she started searching the hallways until she found Sam at his locker.

"Hey Quinn," Sam said as he saw her approaching.

"Morning sexy," she replied before bringing him in for a passionate, open-mouthed kiss.

"Well now it's a good morning," Sam said after Quinn broke off the kiss.

"It certainly will be," Quinn said under her breath.

As Sam reached into his locker and finished getting organized, Quinn made sure the coast was clear before knocking a book out from Sam's locker.

"Oops. I'm such a klutz," the cheerleader said. "I'll get it."

Rather than bend at the knees like most girls in skirts, Quinn bent right over. Sam couldn't help but have his eyes glued to Quinn's adorable ass whenever she bent over but this time he couldn't believe the view!

"Oh my gosh," Sam thought as his girlfriend's perfectly rounded backside poked out from under her cheerleading skirt. For some reason the beautiful blonde had decided on wearing a tiny thong so her bare ass was for all to see.

"Sorry about dropping your book," Quinn said as she handed him back the book.

"Um...no problem...it was my fault," Sam stuttered while still mesmerized by her incredible ass. "I was wondering if you want to go hang out somewhere?"

"Would love to babe," Quinn replied with a knowing smile.

Sam took Quinn's hand and started down the hall but the devilish cheerleader had other plans and made them known quickly. While walking past a utility closet, the blonde quickly opened it, pulled her boyfriend inside with her and locked the door shut.

"What are we doing in here," the confused boy asked.

"Oh come on Sam, you didn't really want to talk," Quinn said as she closed the gap between them so they were now standing with her perky tits pressed against his hard body.

"I didn't," Sam asked, still quite confused.*

"No you didn't. I see the way you look at me Sam and I'm quite flattered. And I love the fact you never pressure me for sex so I figured you deserved a reward," the sexy cheerleader told him.*

"What did you have in mind," Sam questioned as he felt her breath close to his neck.

"I was thinking of sucking your cock then seeing where it goes from there," she whispered in his ear.

Sam was rendered speechless as his girlfriend kissed his neck while using her hands to undo his pants. Once the belt and zipper were undone, the sexy blonde lowered herself to her knees and pulled down his pants.

"Is all of this for me," Quinn asked while stroking his 9-inch cock.

"You bet," the horny boy replied.

Quinn was pleasantly surprised that Sam was wielding such a long tool and she planned on showcasing all of her oral skills on him. She'd perfected the art when dating Finn and fooling around with Puck last year as she found that daily blowjobs kept both boys extremely happy.

"What are with the guys at this school having monster cocks," Quinn thought to herself as she went down on her boyfriend.

"Ohh," Sam grunted as her wet tongue glided along the underside of his shaft until her lips wrapped around his head.

The sexy cheerleader loved hearing her boytoy moan because of her so she continued with her oral assault. Pulling her lips from his rod, Quinn used her tongue to lick at his pee slit before engulfing half of his member into her mouth. The girl was determined and after a little effort she had her nose pressed against his groin and all 9 inches in her throat.

"You like it when I suck on your whole cock at once," Quinn asked with a slightly hoarse voice.

"Please don't stop," Sam begged.

Sam had never sported a stiffer erection as the feeling of her full lips on his cock and the loud, slurping noise coming from her noise had him so horny. The slutty blonde continued to deepthroat his rod much to Sam's delight while he made sure to hold her hair away from her face.

"Do you have a condom," Quinn asked while taking his balls in her mouth while waiting for his reply.

"Fuck that feels good," Sam groaned as the talented girl kept using her tongue on his sack. "I don't have one on me."

"Shit," she swore. "Just don't cum in me, okay?"

"Deal," he promised.

After getting back to her feet, Quinn exchanged a quick kiss with her man before turning around and pressed her ass out towards him. Sam reached under her cheerleading skirt to remove her microscopic panties. Now eye-level with her glorious backside, the lucky guy pulled apart her ass cheeks before burying his face in her butt.

"Ohhh Sam," Quinn moaned as he buried his tongue deep into her pussy.

Quinn loved the feeling of having her man's tongue burrow within her hole as she felt herself getting wet after only a few seconds. Sam continued to pleasure her by licking her inner walls and sucking out as much of her sweet nectar as possible.

"You taste great," Sam announced with great joy.

"As great as you are at this I want to be fuck," Quinn told him. "But I'll remember your oral skills for later."

"I can't wait to finally have sex with you," Sam beamed with excitement while rubbing the tip of his tool through her pink folds.

"Just push that big cock in my pussy," Quinn told him impatiently.

Being turned on by her boldness, Sam gave in to her request and slid his bulbous head into her tight hole. The boy couldn't believe how unbelievably snug her pussy was considering she'd pushed a kid out of her no less than 6 months ago.

Quinn found his thick cock hurt a little bit going in, but once he was fully buried in her teen pussy, all she felt was pleasure. She was disappointed when he starting pulling back out but the talented singer soon eased his member back into her.*

"Uhhh fuck you feel so good," Quinn moaned as Sam slid his whole length into her tight hole.

"Oh yeah babe. Take that dick," Sam grunted as he worked up to a faster pace, much to the delight of both of them.

Quinn felt so turned on as the strong football player grabbed her hips so he could get extra force to drive into her. She was pleased that he just wanted to fuck her brains out so that they each could get off as fast as possible.

"Uhhh yeah...fuck my pussy," Quinn screamed while pushing against the wall so her ass crashed back against his hips.

Even though Sam had only been plowing into Quinn for 10 minutes, he'd already worked up a furious sweat. More concerning for the football player was the fact that he felt his orgasm approaching. He wish that he could have stayed inside the beautiful blonde for hours on end, but the fact that she was so incredibly tight made that thought unrealistic.

"Fuck yes...make me cum baby! Make me gush all over your dick," Quinn moaned as she approached her orgasm.

Motivated by how close she appeared to her own orgasm, Sam gritted his teeth and plunged his cock deep and fast into her teenage pussy. Hoping that he could win the race against time, the singer grabbed Quinn's hips to help him thrust better into her.

"Scream for me as I make you cum all over me," Sam told the horny blonde.*

The dirty talk and the increased tempo of the sex proved too much for Quinn. His constant hitting of her G spot had finally taken its toll and she felt her head get foggy and knees start to buckle as she erupted her sweet pussy juice all over Sam's tool.

"Unnggghhhh," she screamed before having her body go limp for a few moments.

Sam was luckily perceptive enough to realize that she was having an intense orgasm and was on hand to hold her steady until she regain control of her body. Having finally made his girlfriend cum, Sam become conscious again of how close he was until cumming.

"Shit...I need to cum right now," Sam shouted.

"Don't cum in me," Quinn screamed in panic.*

"Where? Quick," Sam asked as he pulled out of Quinn's soaking wet pussy.

The answer came easily to Quinn. She loved the taste of cum and was now obsessed with her own delicious juices so she knew exactly where to get Sam to deposit his load. Plus this way there didn't need to be any clean up since they were probably cutting it close to making it to class on time.

"My mouth. I want your cum so bad," she answered as she hastily got her lips around his tip.

It turned out to be perfect timing as no sooner was she in position that Sam felt the warm feeling come up from his balls and start shooting out of his cock.*

Quinn couldn't help but be excited as she felt the first splash of his warm liquid hit the back of her throat. The cheerleader continued to keep his pecker in her mouth as the second, third and fourth squirts also deposited on her tongue. Finally she felt his dick stop twitching and felt no more cum shot out of him for several seconds.

Sam had to hold the wall to stay upright as he had never cum as hard as he just did. Exhausted, he watched on as Quinn played with his massive load he'd just blasted in her mouth before finally swallowing it all down in one giant gulp.*

"Tasty," Quinn told the sweaty football player.

"That was amazing Quinn," he huffed while catching his breath.

"We better get to home room. I hate being late," Quinn told him before putting on her thong and leaving the small janitor's closet.

Glee: Quinn's World Part 3


"Well don't you two look all happy with those big goofy grins," Santana remarked to her two best friends.

"It's a beautiful day out," Quinn retorted.

"Stop the lying bitch. You two got laid last night," Santana stated.

"Definitely did," Brittany grinned.

"And for the record, I got fucked this morning," Quinn corrected. "But we should go see Mr. Shuster and get this over with."

"Sam big," Santana asked as the three girls walked down the hall.

"Why do you think I'm not walking right," she answered. "Speaking of which, why are you walking like you've got a pickle up your ass Britt?"

"It wasn't a pickle that got up there last night," Brittany explained. "Artie's hung like a horse. It's like nothing I've every seen before."

"My little Britt is growing up," Santana exclaimed. "Losing your anal cherry was the last virginity you had left."

"You two would be throwing it away too if you knew how hard it could make you cum," Brittany responded.

"Seriously," Santana asked. "I thought it hurt?"

"Thought what hurt," Will Shuster asked. He was surprised that the three cheerleaders that were part of the Glee club were waiting outside of his office.*

"When you fell from heaven," Quinn joked to the Glee club coach. "But all joking aside Mr. Shu, we need to talk to you."

"Sure thing ladies, what is it," Will asked as he let the girls into his office before closing the door behind him.

"We're sorry sir but..." Quinn started before all of them handed the teacher a piece of paper.

"Resignation letters? I don't understand. I mean you girls love the Glee club. Quinn, you and Santana have been singing more this year and Brittany, you're are best dancer plus I can tell you're enjoying yourself," Will ranted.

"Hope I'm not interrupting anything," Sue Sylvester said as she opened the door to Mr. Shuster's office.

"What are you doing here Sue? Couldn't resist poking your nose into my business again," Will asked.

"I'm just here to support my cheerleaders," the cheerleading coach replied. "That and to see your face as three of your precious Glee club members pick me over you."

"Coach you're fine. We were handling this," Santana piped up.

"Shut it big boobs," Sue shot back before turning her gaze back to the Glee club coach. "I moved the cheerleading regional championship up to today, which so happens to be you're big half-time performance for you're stupid little team."

"How could you Sue. These girls love the Glee club," Will spat with disgust.

"Why don't you cry about it Will. The decision is made and my girls picked the right team," Sue said. "Now let's go ladies."

"We're sorry Mr. Shu," Brittany apologized.

As much as Will wanted to be mad at all of them, he knew the only enemy in the room was Coach Sue. She was manipulative and always got what she wanted but taking it. Sadly, the three girls were caught in her war against him so he knew that this wasn't their fault.

* * *

"What's with the long face Mr. Shu," Rachel, the annoying diva of the Glee club asked.

"Don't worry about it guys," the sad teacher replied. "Let's just get going on today's practice."

"We could start if those damn cheerleaders weren't late again," Puck said. "If they were so damn hot then I would seriously lose my shit with them."

"I really don't see why we really need them at all," Rachel voiced. "Sure, they have decent voices but they aren't anywhere near my abilities."

"Don't hate on my girl," Artie replied to the cocky singer.*

"The reason why we need them is because for Regional competitions, like the one in 3 weeks, requires at least 12 members," Mr. Shuster told them.

"We have Finn, Sam, Artie, Mercedes, Lauren, Puck, Tina, Mike and myself. Just cause the three cheerleaders are missing today doesn't really affect us," Rachel retorted.

"They are just missing for today, right Mr. Shu," Finn asked.

"Afraid not Finn. They handed in resignation forms today. Sue moved their cheerleading competition up to today, the day of our big performance during the half-time of the football game. Sue made them choose and they picked her," Will answered the club.

"You're fucking kidding me," Finn shouted.

"Language big fella," Will reminded him.*

"Holy crap! I thought Brittany was in my dream last night telling me about being shot out of a cannon. I didn't think it was reality," Artie shared.

"They probably have a reasonable explanation," Sam replied in defense of his girlfriend and her friends.

"So I really did put it up her ass last night," Artie thought with a big smile plastered across his face.

"A reasonable explanation? Are you serious? They did this because their scared of not being cheerleaders because then they might get treated like a real member of this club," Finn fumed.

"It is hard to defend their actions," one of the other members of the group added to Sam.

"I've heard enough. They can't just let us all down like this," Finn shouted before storming out.

"Rachel, maybe you should go after him," Mr. Shuster suggested.

"Keep up Mr. Shu, Rachel and Finn broke up around Christmas," Puck replied.

"Yeah man, take an interest," Artie joked.

"He seemed pissed so someone go calm him down," Will ordered.

"Fine I'll get him," Puck said, after all they were good friends despite Puck knocking up Quinn last year while she was still dating Finn.

"I'll help too," Sam answered before walking quickly out of the classroom.

* * *

"Quinn! We need to talk," Finn shouted down the hall as he quickly closed the distance between himself and the mean cheerleader.

"What is it," Quinn said dismissively.

"There's a rumor going around you're quitting Glee club," Finn told her.

"Quitting refers to me doing that in the future. I've already quit so I can't be quitting anymore," Quinn replied hoping that her answer irritated her former boyfriend.

"How could you do that to us Quinn? Now we won't have enough people to perform tonight," Finn said loudly.

"It's nothing personal but I'm a cheerleader not a singer. People know me for shaking my pom-poms, not for my voice," Quinn answered.

"You're more than a stupid cheerleader! And who gives a crap what people know you as," Finn told.

"Hey! What's going on," Sam yelled as he ran down the hall and stepped between Quinn and Finn.

"It's nothing Sam," Quinn told her boyfriend.

"It is something Quinn. I'm telling her how she's letting everyone down for leaving the Glee club," Finn told the blonde male.

"Back off man. Don't yell at my girl," Sam responded defensively.

"What? She's letting you down too," Finn replied.

"You're not yelling at her because of the club. If you were then you'd be screaming at Britt and Santana. This is personal to you because of what Quinn did to you. Get over it and leave her alone," Sam shouted.

Finn couldn't help but think about what Sam had said. Was he still mad at Quinn for cheating on him last year? Then lying about it after she got pregnant? About breaking his heart once he found out?*

"Whatever Sam," Finn said before walking away.

"Two men fighting over me is so hot! Great, now I'm horny again," Quinn thought to herself before trying to focus on what Sam was taking to her about.

* * *

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK...KNOCK KNOCK

"Come on in Will," the sweet voice of Emma Philsbury, McKinley's High guidance councilor announced.

"Thanks Em," Mr. Shuster said as he entered her office. "How'd you know it was me?"

"You're the only one who knocks quite like that," Emma confessed.

"Pretty cool that you know my knock. Do you have a minute to talk...or hear me vent," Will asked.

"All the time in the world," the germaphobic teacher replied.

For the next 10 minutes, Will explained the sticky situation that the Glee club was in after it appeared that they were on their way to building something good. Emma did her best to comfort her friend but nothing she was able to say had any impact.

"I just don't know where we're going to find 3 more members. At this school you get persecuted for even thinking of being part of the Glee club," Will huffed. "I shouldn't be complaining to you anyway Emma, its not fair."

"I don't mind Will, I'm just happy to help you out," the small redhead replied as she reached across and held his hand to comfort him.

Emma's hand rested there longer than she intended but neither of them minded. It was common knowledge that Will was attracted to the guidance councilor but Emma was currently in a relationship.*

"I should probably go," Will said as he got up from his chair.

"Wait," Emma said as she got to her feet and walked over to the 35-year-old teacher. "You could probably use a hug."

They opened their arms and embraced each other in a comforting gesture. Will suddenly became aware that the girl of his dreams held the hug longer than what most were, but he wasn't going to complain. Then he felt her lips make contact with his neck and his knees almost buckled.

"But I thought you were with..." Will started to ask.

"Don't worry about him, I'm here for you now," Emma replied as she continued to kiss his neck.

The pixie-like councilor felt Will's bulge press against her stomach as the pair began kissing. What started out as sweet tender kisses soon developed into a more aggressive still as their passion took control of them.

"I've wanted this for so long," Will told the beautiful redhead.

"Have a seat," Emma instructed him.

Will did exactly as she said and planted himself in the chair he'd been seating on as he dumped all of his problems out to her. Now those problems were a million miles from his thoughts as the lithe councilor was undoing his pants and freeing his rock hard 8-inch cock.

Up until this point, Will had known Emma to be a reserved virgin due to her severe germaphobia. What the redhead had been keeping to herself was that she was so horny all the time and she just couldn't take it anymore, germs be damned.

After dropping to her knees in front of the good looking teacher, Emma had no problem getting his pants off and tossing them in a bundled to the corner as his 8-inch cock nearly slapped her in the face. Her mouth fell open as she saw the thickness it had and was nearly drooling at how much his rod would stretch out her tiny pussy.

Even though there was a little part of her that was nervous about giving a blowjob for the first time, there was a much larger part that wanted his cock buried in her throat. Will was just hanging in for the ride, as the sudden change in Emma's personality was both unexpected and welcomed.

"I want you so much," Will told the horny guidance councilor.

Emma didn't bother with a reply as she stroked him to full length before bobbing her head down on the first few inches of his monster rod. His girth surprised her and made her open her mouth in a wide O, but she become excited by the challenge of working with such a meaty tool.

"I think love sucking cock," the redhead said as she licked the length of his pole before sucking on each of his balls in her mouth.

"Well I'm loving you doing that," Will commented as he bundled up her long red hair and held it for her.

Without the distraction of her hair getting in her way, Emma increased her speed and depth. The slim woman was now sucking over half his cock while stroking the rest that escaped her mouth. She didn't always know what to do but she figured her enthusiasm and trying different things would mask any of her inexperience. She was alternating between slobbering up and down the thick shaft, sucking on his balls and taking all 8 inches deep into her throat with random order.

"Maybe its time for me to repay the favor," Will said to the sexy redhead.

KNOCK KNOCK

"Shit," they said quietly in tandem.

"Ms. Pilsbury," a student from the other side of the door said.

"You're early Mike," Emma replied.

"Sorry but I have class in 10 minutes and can't be late," Mike stated.

"Okay...um...give me a few minutes and then I'll be ready for you. I'm just finishing up with someone else in here," Emma told him, thinking quickly.

"I'll just be outside then," he answered before she heard him lean against the wall.

"Fuck. I should probably go now then," Will said with disappointment.

"What? I just bought us a few more minutes. Think that'll be long enough," Emma asked.

"I'm not sure but I'm willing to try," Will replied with a big smile.

"Wow," the teacher exclaimed as the sexy woman put his saliva-covered cock back into her mouth for more.

Knowing that he needed to cum quickly, Will knew there was little time to waste. Grabbing the sides of her head, the Glee club coach started thrusting his hips off the chair to get more of his rod in her mouth at a much faster speed. He was hoping that he wasn't being too forward but the look she gave him when they made eye contact told him that she was perfectly fine.

"OH SHIT! Need to cum," Will moaned.*

"Cum in my mouth. I want to know more about sex so I can better identify with the girls that I see on a daily basis," Emma told.

Will didn't have time to comprehend all of what the sexy redhead said. Once he heard where she wanted his load she enjoyed the last few moments of her exceptional blowjob. It wasn't long before Emma felt the first salty blast against the back of her throat, followed swiftly by a second, third and fourth.

"Yum," Emma said as she wiped her lips seductively with her tongue.

Emma laughed to herself as the normally well-collected Mr. Shuster sat slumped in his leather chair, hair messy from running his hands through it. She got up from her knees and tracked down his pants so that he could get dressed quickly. Will left the room and received a weary glance from the student in the hall, but he could have cared less.

* * *

Finn gives orders before the half in the football game. He runs and convinces the girls to perform. After game, Quinn tells Sam she's leaving early but secretly waits around after the game and gets Finn alone in the change room


"Damn," Artie swore. "We have the big half-time show in a few minutes and we're missing the three people we need the most."

"They made their decision," Sam replied. "There is nothing we can do."

"Artie's right Sam, we need them," Finn told him. "I'm not going to fight you about this but you have to admit they should be here, singing with us rather than out cheering for Sue Sylvester."

"I'd rather they be here with us," Sam conceded. "But she won't listen to me and she certainly didn't listen to you. Plus the show starts in about 3 minutes."

"Maybe not but I need to try again. Sam, you're just as good as I am at quarterback. You lead the team now and I'll save the Glee club," Finn said.

"Are you sure man? They'll probably shut you down again," Sam asked.

"I'll know soon enough," Finn answered before running off to meet the cheerleaders at the buses.

Artie, Sam and the rest of the football team watched as Finn ran off to catch the cheerleaders before leaving for their big competition. Sam explained that Finn was leaving for an emergency and not for something Glee club related.

"Quinn! Wait up," Finn shouted as he approached the blonde and her 2 friends. "We need to talk."

"I think I've heard all of what you have to say," Quinn replied, much to the agreement of Santana and Brittany.

"No you haven't," Finn told them.*

Finn then went on to make a heart-felt speech to the three cheerleaders about how they shouldn't be afraid to be more than cheerleaders. One by one they started to side with the star quarterback until finally the queen bee broke.

"Fine! You win Finn. You were right. Well, at least you were right about me. I was afraid of not being a cheerleader," Quinn admitted.

With Quinn, Brittany and Santana in tow, Finn walked back to the school just in time to get ready for the halftime performance. Their show was amazing and had the entire school up on their feet and cheering them on. The show lifted the crowd so much that they paid it forward towards the football team who were able to overturn a big deficit to win the regional championship.

After the game, Coach Beast gave a brief speech to the team.*

"Quinn! What are you doing in here," Finn shouted out of the shock of seeing his beautiful ex-girlfriend.*

"Oh relax Finn. It's not like you're naked, you have that towel," Quinn replied as she moved further into the change room.

"Seriously Quinn, you could get in a lot of trouble for being here if Coach Beast finds you," Finn told her. "Plus your boyfriend Sam has already left. I'm the only one left probably in the whole school."

"That's what I was counting on," she said. "What you did tonight reminded me of the man that I fell in love with. The man that I thought I would give myself to one day and the man I thought I would marry and grow old with."

Finn was suddenly aware that the head cheerleader had travelled the length of the room and was standing right in front of him, looking up with her big hazel eyes to stare into his. He also became aware that his cock started to harden as Quinn put the tips of her fingers on his towel.

"Um...I...uh," Finn stumbled while he searched for words.

Knowing Finn was exactly where she wanted him, Quinn reached up and pulled his head down. His lips felt just like they used to against her own before she opened her mouth and pressed her tongue into his mouth. The stunned boy was more than willing to accept her and greet her's with his own tongue.

"Doesn't this feel right," Quinn said to him before kissing him passionately again.

"It does," he answered.

Once she was convinced he was fully engaged with her, Quinn moved her hands from his face and traced them down his athletic body. Once she got to his towel, she searched out the fold and undid it so the garment fell away from his body to leave him completely exposed.

"What are you doing Quinn," he asked while taking a step backwards and making a weak attempt to cover himself up.

"What we should have done a long time ago," Quinn answered.

The gorgeous high school girl took a step closer to him before planting her lips on his neck. She knew that when they dated that he loved kisses to his neck as it always got him horny.*

Once she felt his resistance start to dampen, Quinn started moving her kisses down his body. She had to bend her knees to kiss along his strong chest then start flexing at the waist to get at his abs before finally dropping to her knees so she was eye level with his massive erection.

"Ohh Quinn," Finn moaned while looking down at his ex-girlfriend.

"I didn't know you were holding out on me," Quinn told him while she stroked his entire 11-inch length. "I'd have fucked you a lot sooner if I knew you had a tree trunk in your pants."

"You're hand is so smooth," Finn commented as she continued to glide her palm along his long shaft.

"You have no idea what you're in for Finny," Quinn smirked.

The blonde didn't hesitate and took the first several inches of his monster dick into her mouth to suck on. She kept using her hand to rub the rest of his tool that couldn't fit in her mouth while she bobbed on roughly half of his length.

"This feels so good..." Finn groaned.

"So you like it when I'm sucking on your cock," Quinn asked rhetorically.

"Mm-hm," he answered.

"What about when I suck on you're nuts," Quinn asked again before taking his ball sack into her mouth.

"Unnggghhh...Damn that feels great," Finn practically screamed.

"What the hell was that," Santana said to herself.*

The bitchy cheerleader had been changing in the girl's locker room but had heard two voice, a male and female voice, talking in the men's area. Curious as to who was there, the Latino cheerleader quietly snuck into the room and started searching.*

Honing in on the latest groan from the male voice, Santana crept in the dark shadows until she stumbled upon Finn. The rugged 6'3 football player was complete nude and had his back to her as someone kneeled in front of him. Not satisfied with coming all that way and not knowing who the girl was, Santana continued moving.

"Oh you dirty, two-timing skank," Santana whispered.

She was expecting some freshman girl to have been awed by Finn's football skills or singing performance at the half-time show to have come in and seduced him. What she completely wasn't expecting was to find Quinn, Sam's girlfriend, sucking on Finn's foot-long rod.

Santana couldn't take her eyes off the scene that was playing out in front of her. The slim cheerleader watched as her blonde best friend struggled to get half of Finn deep into her mouth and into the beginning of her throat. Quinn held it there for as long as she could before her gag reflex won out and made her pull him out from between her lips.

"Alright, time to get that big thing in me," Quinn told him.

Finn was sad that her amazing lips had been fully removed from his tool, but if she was to keep going then he'd have blown his load in no time. He helped his ex-girlfriend get to her feet before watching as she whipped off her top to reveal her B-cup tits. Her skirt followed soon after so that she was standing naked in front of him except for a pair of white sneakers.

"You look beautiful," a memorized Finn said to the blonde laying on the bench with her legs spread wide.

"Thanks," Quinn blushed. "Now seriously fuck me."

"Did you want me to...you know...return the favor," Finn asked.

"Cute, but if you're cock isn't in me within the next 5 seconds then I'm walking out of here and letting the first guy or girl I see plow me so hard that I won't be able to sit in a chair for a week," Quinn answered.

Finn didn't waste another moment as he stepped between her legs and lined up his bulbous head with her pink folds. With his tip amply lubricated with loads of her spit after her sloppy blowjob, the first few inches of his dick slid into her with relative ease.

"Uhhh Finn...you're huge," Quinn screamed as her tight teenage hole was stretched to its max.

Finn worked the small amount of his rod into her pussy while slowly adding more length until he'd gotten half of himself into her hole. Despite being the star quarterback and having most of the girls throwing themselves at him, the 17 year-old had only had sex once before.

"You feel so warm on my penis," Finn noted.

"Oh shit, I forgot a condom again," Quinn thought to herself.

With one leg up on his shoulder to give him more leverage, the eager boy started to pump into her tight opening with more speed. Finn was holding her hip with one hand to hold her steady while using his free hand to fondle her boobs as they bounced while he plowed into her.

"Shit Finny! Why haven't we done this before," Quinn screamed as the star quarterback continued to hit all the right spots for her.

While the devilish blonde kept moaning loudly into the seemingly empty men's change room, Santana watched on. The Latino cheerleader knew exactly how her best friend felt having sex with Finn as she'd done it with him not long ago. Even though she was a lot looser than Quinn since she slept around more, Finn was still more than enough cock for her pussy.

With Quinn lost in delirium of getting the fuck of her lifetime, Finn really began to drive into her with force. After only a few more thrusts, the quarterback was impaling her tight opening with the full 11-inches of his tool.

"A guy could get use to this," an exhausted Finn said.

"We're sweating up a storm baby," Quinn observed as her body was continuously rocked by his strong thrusts.

"I just played a state championship game. I'm a bit tired but it won't stop me from plowing you," Finn replied.

"Let me on top for awhile," she told him.*

Finn wasn't going to argue with the horny cheerleader. Even though it killed him, the eager boy pulled out of her sweet pussy and took a seat on the wooden bench. Quinn got off her back and straddled her ex-lover with her feet on the ground. She didn't have to lower herself very far until Finn's cock penetrate her hole again.

"Mmm," Finn groaned as Quinn sank all the way down his rod.

"I love your big dick deep in my tiny hole," she moaned as she bounced on his lap.

Finn couldn't resist sucking on her erect nipples as they giggled right in his face. Quinn was glad he did as the added stimulation made her aware of how close her orgasm was approaching. She was surprised she was ready to cum already but they had been going at it for awhile at a relentless pace.

Making sure that Quinn's face was perfectly visible and recognizable, Santana used her cell phone to film the sexy teen having sex with her ex-boyfriend while she was still dating Sam. Knowing Quinn as well as she did, Santana knew that the blonde was the type to want her cake and eat it too so she'd keep Sam as her boyfriend but sleep around on the side.

"Oh Finn I'm so close," Quinn panted as her slim body glistened with a thin layer of sweat.

"Good because I'm close too," Finn acknowledged.

Santana watched on through the screen of her camera phone as Quinn sat all the way down on her man's rod. With her perfectly shaped ass sitting on his thighs, the horny blonde grinded her hips on his.

"UGGHHHH," Quinn screamed as she came on Finn's dick.

Finn watched on as Quinn went from energetically riding his tool to collapsing her petite body on his strong chest. Using barely any of his impressive strength, the football player stood up with her still in his arms and rested her back on the bench with him between her legs.

"That boy is about to cum," Santana noted from the dark corner she was hiding in.

"UHHHHH," Finn grunted as he felt his balls tighten and the cum start to pump through his rod.

With Quinn oblivious to the rest of the world, she wasn't able to warn the stud quarterback not to cum in her unprotected pussy. Finn had forgot he hadn't worn a condom and shot his goo load deep within the blonde's womb.

"Fuck! Did you cum in me," Quinn shouted as she snapped out of her delirious state.

"Yeah. Was I not suppose to? I figured you're on the pill," Finn panted his reply.

"My parents would never let me take birth control pills! Not in a million years," Quinn shouted.

"It's fine. Just talk to one of your slutty friends. I'm sure they have a pharmacist that'll give them a morning after pill. It'll make you sick as hell but you won't get knocked up...again," Finn replied, shocking the blonde with his knowledge.

"I need to figure out a way to use this secret to my advantage," Santana said while her mind raced a mile a minute.


Glee: Quinn's World 4

Santana had knowledge. Better yet, it was on her best friend who she'd always been envious of. Quinn Fabray had stayed late after the football game and Glee performance so that she could sleep with her ex-boyfriend Finn, even though she was dating the new boy, Sam. Little did the petite blonde know, She wasn't alone in the locker room. Santana had seen everything and now she was waiting for Quinn to get to her locker so they could talk about a few things.

"We need to talk Quinn," Santana said as she approached her friend in the halls at McKinley High.

"Yeah sure Santana. What's on your mind," Quinn asked while flashing a warm smile.

"Let's talk in here," Santana said as she dragged the blonde into an empty classroom. "I know I'm nosy but how are you and Sam going?"

"Um...pretty well. He's a really nice guy and treats me well, maybe too well," Quinn answered, slightly surprised by Santana's sudden interest in her love life.

"How sweet, but I want to know about the juicy stuff," Santana asked.

"I should have known," Quinn commented while getting a little flushed. "Things are moving fast. Actually we just had sex the other day for the first time."

"Good for you guys. How was he? Big or small? A two-pump chump or in it for the long haul? Does he give it hard or like it slow and easy," Santana quizzed.

"Wow. I forgot how curious you get about other's sex lives. He was good. We didn't have a lot of time but he made sure I finished first and he almost pounded my brains out. And he wields a big stick, if you know what I mean," Quinn shared with her best friend.

"I'm pleased then," Santana concluded. "Because if he was shit in the sack then I wouldn't bother with this path of my plan. I saw you and Finn fucking in the locker rooms last Friday after the big football game."*

"What? Please keep your voice down," Quinn told her before making sure no one was listening at the door.*

"Let's see, I saw you with his fat cock in your mouth. Oh and then I saw him plow you while you laid on your back. Next you rode him before he finished up by cumming in you. I'm pretty sure I got that right," Santana informed.*

"Shit. I thought everyone was gone home by then," Quinn swore.

"So now that you and Finn are back on, can I have Sam," Santana asked.

"Well you don't waste and time at all do you," Quinn replied. "But Finn and I aren't back together, not yet anyway. I'm not sure I want to lose Sam. I want to be sure Finn and I are going to work before I burn bridges."

"Interesting. Now I know a secret about you and it's not in my nature to just let something like this slide. I want something in return," Santana told.

"Fine, what do you want? You can raid my closet and take whatever you want," Quinn offered.

"Intriguing but well off the mark. I want to test drive Sam," Santana replied.

"Are you serious? You want to fuck my boyfriend," Quinn questioned.

"Yeah. Finn loves you, he always has so he'll do whatever it takes to keep you this time around. So that'll leave Sam in the lurch and I want to nab him," Santana explained. "That way once you break up with him, I'll be there to comfort him since we'll already have history."

"Sam won't go for it. He'll never allow himself to cheap on me. It's not in his character," Quinn told her.

"Make him or else the whole school finds out that you're a two-timing slut," Santana threatened.

"You'd seriously stab your best friend in the back," Quinn asked.

"I love you Quinn but I love sex more. That boy gets me so wet just looking at him so yeah, I'll fuck you over to get a chance with him," Santana answered without an ounce of remorse.

"Unbelievable," Quinn huffed. "Sam will know something's wrong if I tell him he can sleep with you."

"What about a threesome? Make up some bullshit story about how its always been your fantasy to have sex with a girl and boy at the same time and how I was willing to oblige your wish. He'll think he's died and gone to heaven, you look like a good girlfriend by being sexually curious and I get to have sex with him," Santana proposed.

Quinn wanted to reject the plan right away out of spite but the girl's plan had something to it. Sam would agree to having sex with two girls, especially since Santana was gorgeous. She would get a chance to sleep with the Latino girl too, the thought of which sent a shiver up her spine and a tingle in her pussy. Plus, it gave her an easy out of her relationship with the blonde boy by saying she can't stop thinking about him fucking Santana so they have to break up.

"If...if I say yes then you won't tell anyone about me and Finn," Quinn asked.

"My lips would be sealed," Santana answered.

"Deal. I'll talk to Sam but it should be an easy sell as long as he's in to skinny chicks with fake tits," Quinn said.

"I'm not sure if that was a compliment or an insult. I'll chose to see the best in you sweetie," Santana replied. "And don't let him say no. If I don't have his dick in me by the end of the week then everyone learns about how easy you are."

* * *

Quinn didn't have the chance to talk to Sam one-on-one for the rest of the day and then right after school ended they had Glee practice. She knew that they couldn't talk there since there were 10 other sets of ears, one of which belonging to Finn.

"Can I make an announcement before Mr. Shuster gets here," Rachel, the annoying girl of the club asked.

"What is it this time? Let me guess, you want more solos," Santana rudely asked.

"No but that's a good idea," Rachel beamed. "It's come to my attention that one reason I'm struggling to write original songs is because I'm lacking in life experiences so to help gain some, I'm throwing a part on Saturday night."

"Will there be parental supervision," Puck, the bad boy of the group, asked.

"No, my dads is out of town," Rachel answered. "We have a massive downstairs that would be suitable for a party, but only for us members of the Glee club."

Although Quinn hated the annoying brunette, a party was the perfect setting for Santana's proposed threesome. Available bedrooms, alcohol and slutty outfits would be the perfect recipe for the night.

"What about booze," Puck asked again.

"They have an alcohol drawer but we'd need to replace whatever we use," Rachel shared.

"Puck has a fake ID. If we pool our money then he can buy it for us," Quinn suggested.

"Can you," Artie asked.

"I don't have a fake but my brother does. Bad news is that he is out of town and doesn't get back until Sunday," Puck informed.

"We can just use my parents alcohol then replace it when your brother gets back," Rachel added.

"It looks like we're having a party then," Quinn stated, much to the excitement of the rest of the gang.

* * *

"So did you square everything up with Sam about our agreement," Santana asked as she approached Quinn after Glee practice.

"No but I figure we'll have our own private party at Rachel's party," Quinn answered. "I'll spring it on him then when he's drunk. He'll think he's died and gone to heaven. We just have to make sure that we don't get too sloppy."

"Don't you worry. Once you get him up to the room, just follow my lead," Santana told.*

"Okay fine. Sam's over at his locker so I'm going to make sure he's coming to the party," Quinn said.

"Good. You make sure he comes to the party and I'll make sure he cums at the party," Santana joked.

Quinn gave a sarcastic laugh at Santana's crude joke before leaving her conversation and heading towards Sam. Even though she had sex with Finn, she still cared deeply for Sam and didn't want to hurt him. Being blackmailed by her friend was hard but she'd rather give into the crazy bitch than break Sam's heart.

"Hello gorgeous," Sam greeted her.

"Hi babe," Quinn said as she let her boyfriend kiss her on the lips. "So you interested at all in that party?"

"Well that all depends on whether or not you're going," Sam replied. "So are you going to the party baby?"

"I most certainly am," she replied with smile.

"Good then I'm in," he answered. "Can I walk you to class?"

"Would love if you do," Quinn said.

* * *

The rest of the week seemed to fly by for the Glee kids. Quinn kept her "itch" from becoming too much of a problem by hooking up with Sam every day before class in the same janitor closet. She didn't want Finn to start up any trouble so she kept him happy by sleeping with him after school.

On Saturday afternoon, Quinn, Brittany and Santana got ready for the party. Quinn kept with her usual style by wearing a short summer dress with a pair of heels. Brittany went with a slightly sluttier look by putting on a pair of leather short shorts and a white blouse. Santana just went with a tight blue shirt and short skirt.

"Hey Quinn, everything still cool with tonight," Santana asked Quinn as they approached Rachel's house.

"Yeah it'll go down. I'll get Sam good and drunk then I'll lead him upstairs," she replied.*

"Good. My lips will be sealed permanently about you and Finn getting down in the locker room," Santana said.

The two girls went into Rachel's house and were led downstairs into the basement. They must have been the last to arrive at the party as everyone else from the Glee club were there, including Kurt who had brought a friend from his new school.

"Okay everyone! Thanks for coming," Rachel announced. "I just want to let everyone to know that they must drink responsibly so I was thinking on a two drink limit for the night."

"Two drinks?"*

"Are you thinking that 2 is too many," Rachel asked. "Maybe just one then."

"This is lame," Artie commented. "Let's just bounce to Robyn's party."

There seemed to be a hushed agreement amongst the party-goers. The Glee club rarely were invited to parties and now that there was 2 in the same night, they weren't going to be tied down to the PG-13 version.

"Finn, help me," Rachel begged.

"She was just kidding guys," Finn shouted, getting them all to stop in their place. "See. We have tequila and if I remember correctly, the girls on the cheerleading squad always brag about having deep navels."

"You know we do," Brittany said proudly.

From that point on there was a lot of drinking. Brittany was the first to lose her shirt so that a pink bra only covered her upper body. True to her reputation, a healthy amount of alcohol fit in her belly button and whatever spilt out just laid on her flat stomach. Everyone took turns doing body shots off of the sexy blonde, Sam taking 3 or 4 on Quinn's request.

The party was booming and Rachel felt like this was just the life experience she needed to help her songwriting career. After Brittany and Santana had let everyone do shots off them, Rachel volunteered to be the next girl, much to everyone's amazement.

All while this was going on, Quinn made sure to keep an eye over Sam. She wanted him drunk so that his strong morals would be compromised but not so drunk that he'd pass out or not remember what was going to happen.

"It's on," Quinn whispered into Santana's ear. "We'll be up in a minute."

Santana nodded her acknowledgement and watched as the devious blonde cheerleader pulled her boyfriend away from his friends to talk to him privately. The two exchanged some words before Santana saw his eyes grow wide then a smile form across his massive mouth.

"Are you sure you want to do this here," Sam said as Quinn led him to the top floor of the house. "I thought you hated Rachel but now you want to have sex with me on her bed."

"I want to show you how much I love you," Quinn lied. "But I wanted to make it extra special this time since you've been treating me so well."

"Are you going to let me put it up your ass," the drunken boy asked excitedly.

"No," Quinn replied bluntly. "Nothing will ever go up there."

"Thought I'd try," he admitted. "So what's my reward for being a good boyfriend?"

Just as Quinn pushed open Rachel's bedroom door, Sam saw his girlfriend's smoking hot friend Santana. It was clear to him immediately what Quinn had arranged as the Latino cheerleader was already in just her bra and panties.

"She's your present," Quinn confirmed.*

Sam jaw nearly hit the floor as the words processed in his brain. "Wait. What are you saying?"

"Silly boy," Santana said as she walked over to the couple standing in the doorway. "Your sexy girlfriend has arranged a threesome for you. Just thank her and then shut up."

The Latino cheerleader leaned in and kissed the football player on his lips. Sam felt guilty kissing another girl even though his current girlfriend arranged this whole situation. She broke the kiss after awhile and Sam couldn't help but look over at Quinn for her reaction.

"I'm not mad," she answered despite him not asking a verbal question. "In fact, it made me want some."

Quinn reached over and pulled her friend over to her. Santana already had her lips perched as the sexy blonde kissed her deeply. She peeked open one eye to see if Sam was watching and of course the drunken boy had his eyes glued to them. Knowing that she had his attention, Santana opened her mouth and shoved her tongue into her friend's mouth.

"So hot," he shared while watching as their tongues danced around one another in the space between their lips.

"Thought you might like that," Quinn said with a knowing smile.

"Enough of this PG-13 shit. Let's get to the good stuff," Santana told.

Backing up her statement, the sexy cheerleader unhooked her bra and threw it aside. Even though Quinn had seen her boobs almost daily in the showers after practice, she couldn't get over how hot her fake tits looked. They were flawless, hanging off her chest without sag and at least a C-cup.

Sam couldn't resist as it seemed like his large mouth was gravitated towards her erect pink nipples. He took turns putting each of them in his mouth and sucking on them while pawing at the other boob that he wasn't orally pleasing.

Quinn felt jealous as she watched her man with his face in the tits of the girl that wanted her man. Convincing herself to make the best of the situation, the sexy blonde started to remove clothing until she stood in Rachel's room wearing nothing but a thin strip of hair above her pussy that she decided to try out.

"Wow," Sam gasped when he finally notices his girlfriend standing naked. "You take my breath away every time."

Santana was annoyed by that comment but retaliated by bring in Sam for a long, passionate kiss. Quinn was already having the feeling that this was a bad idea but she tried just to focus on the good things. Blocking from her mind that fact that her supposed best friend was trying to make her look bad in front of her boyfriend, Quinn thought about how hot it would be to have sex with one of the hottest guys and girls at the school. Despite her psychological shortcomings, Santana was a smoking hot fox that she'd been dying to get with ever since she found out she liked eating pussy.

Determined to make sure she got the best of the situation, the naked blonde girl dropped to her knees in front of the kissing pair. She undid Sam's jeans before pulling them down his muscular thighs. Santana took care of the top half of his body by pulling off his polo shirt.*

Sam felt slightly self-conscious about being completely naked in front of two of the hottest girls he'd ever seen. That emotion all but vanished as Santana shoved her tongue back into his mouth and Quinn started stroking his long 8-inch cock with her smooth hand.

Not forgetting about Santana, the blonde girl used her free hand to guide her friend's panties down her long, olive-skinned legs. Despite hating her at the moment, Quinn couldn't help but not had sexy Santana looked in the nude. Long, smooth legs, perky round breasts and an amazing ass.*

Santana nearly fell over when Quinn hoisted one of her legs onto her shoulder, but she was able to balance after a slight wobble. By resting her leg on her own shoulder, Quinn was now able to get her tongue into her friend's pink pussy for the first time.*

"Mmmmm," Santana moaned into Sam's mouth.

Quinn couldn't help but squirm her tongue further and further into Santana's wet opening. It tasted better than she could have ever imagined. When she had done the same thing to Brittany a week earlier, Quinn noted how sweet the blonde tasted as she had a pineapple flavor about her. Santana's was different, unique to her. It was a mixture of fresh strawberries with a hint of lemon, but only the acidity and not the sourness.

Not wanting to leave her boyfriend out, Quinn turned her oral attention to him. Taking the first 4 inches between her lips, the head cheerleader bobbed her head along his tool. She hadn't forgotten about Santana, but instead of pushing her tongue deep into her folds, she was now using her two fingers.

"Ever had that big cock sucked by two girls at the same time," Santana asked the horny guy.

"No. Never," Sam answered while Quinn continued to guide her lips along half of his length.

"Then it's your lucky day big boy," she said before giving him one last kiss then getting on her knees beside the busy blonde girl.

It didn't take Santana long to show off her dominance. Shortly after settling down on the carpeted floor she sent a trail of kisses up along Quinn's neck until following along her cheek. By the time she made it to the edge of the blonde's mouth, Quinn was returning the kiss.

"Oh my God," Sam groaned. "Hottest thing ever."

With her lips still partially around his bulbous head, Quinn and Santana were making out. The two girls each had part of their lips on each other's mouths but also were both on Sam's penis. Their tongues were wagging wildly as they alternated from wrapping around each other and also dancing along the top of Sam's sensitive prick.

Santana was more aggressive then Quinn so it didn't take her long to edge the blonde away from Sam. The Latino cheerleader was now assertively in control of his long dick and taking most of it into her mouth. Not wanting to be left out in the cold, Quinn wrapped her lips around the last inch of him not occupied in the other girl's mouth, but that didn't last long as Santana was now deep-throating ever inch he had.

Quinn knew that whenever there was a threesome, one of the girls is always going to take the lead. Given that she was a type A personality, the blonde thought that she would clearly be the one in control, but it wasn't working out like that.*

Santana's superior experience was serving her well as she energetically sucked on Sam's long cock. She kept alternating between super-fast, shallow strokes using her lips but then would take his member deep into her throat so that his well maintained pubes were touching her nose.

"You like having your fat dick all the way down my throat," Santana seductively asked as she beat off his saliva-coated tool with her hand. "Does your girlfriend Quinn take you that deep in her mouth?"

"No she doesn't. She can't do that," Sam answered honestly without care for what Quinn thought.

"It's normal to have a gag reflex," the naked blonde defended herself.

"How cute. I remember when I had one of those...in grade 8," Santana laughed. "Real women know how to please their men."

"No need to fight ladies," Sam intervened. "I have an idea. Since Quinn has already tasted you, why don't you return the favor on her."

With a shrug of her shoulders, Santana pulled the slick tool from her mouth. All 8 inches was soaking wet after the cheerleader's very wet blowjob.*

"And what are you going to be doing during this," Quinn asked her boyfriend as he helped both girls off of the floor.

"I was hoping you could multi-task," he replied with a grin.

Sam noted the confused look on their faces. Rather then try to explain to the cheerleaders exactly what he had in mind, he decided to take the initiative and show them. He started by positioning Quinn on the back at the head of the bed. Santana tried crawling between her milky white thighs but Sam had another idea.

"I could tell Quinn liked how you tasted so why not give her another chance," he told the Latino girl.

Santana got the hint. Crawling further up the bed until her knees were at the same level of Quinn's head, she threw her leg over so she was straddling the blonde's face. Sinking further down, Santana separated her legs wide enough apart until she felt her pussy on Quinn's lips.

"Agghhhh," Santana moaned. "You have serious skill."

After enjoying the blonde's impressive oral sex for awhile, Santana bent forward so her face was directly in line with Quinn's pink opening. Running her tongue through the blonde girl's folds, she felt Quinn moan in appreciation.*

Not wasting any more time, Santana used her fingers and pulled apart the girl's labia. She got such a thrill seeing how pink her hole was especially in contrast to her hairless white skin around the opening. After taking another moment or two to marvel at the beauty, Santana dipped her tongue into Quinn.

"Mmpppphhhh," Quinn mumbled deep into the other girl's pussy.

"I think she said 'thank you,'" he said to Santana.

Sam didn't know how he stumbled into such a good situation but he was loving every nanosecond of it. He thought he was lucky enough by getting Quinn to go out with him in the first place, being the new kid at school and all. Then it turned out the head cheerleader was a nymphomaniac and fucked him every day before school. And now, he was in the middle of a threesome, watching as his girlfriend and her sexy best friend tongued each other's pussies.

"You taste better than Brittany," Santana stated before diving her tongue back deep into her friend.

"Why don't you make a little room," Sam announced as he moved between Quinn's legs. "I promised my girlfriend I'd stick it in her."

Santana begrudgingly listened to Sam and moved her tongue out of the girl's sweet tasting pussy. He lined up his bulbous head and rubbed it through her extremely wet slit to pick up extra lubrication to make the initial thrust in hurt as little as possible.

"Do you have a condom on," Quinn asked after not feeling the rubber grind against her.

"No, I didn't bring one," he confessed.

"What? Who doesn't bring a condom to a party," she screamed.

"Just fuck me instead then," Santana butted in. "I know boys love going bareback and I'm all about satisfying my man."

Quinn was somehow able to watch Sam's face. After Santana said her piece, his face lit up. Santana was doing her best to steal her boyfriend from her. Even though she had originally planned to break up with him for Finn, she had since re-thought things. She wanted to keep Sam around at very least since he was such a good lay.

"No wait! I want to make you happy too," Quinn shouted. "Get that thing in me."

Santana smirked in delight that she could so easily manipulate her best friend. Who knows when that ability would come in handy later.*

Sam listened to his girlfriend and eased his fat pole into Quinn's opening. She had gone back to eating out Santana's pussy so her groan of pain as her hole was stretched to the limit was muffled. Since they had sex just that morning, it took only a minute for her teen pussy to wield and let the boy hammer into her at full speed.

"Mmmppp...ugggmmhhhh," Quinn repeated moaned inside of her friend's pussy.

Santana hated the sight she was seeing. Sam, who she was slowly but surely impressing, was now plowing hard into Quinn. That didn't upset her much, what upset her was the look in his eye. She could tell that he had a special look for the blonde that was growing stronger with each passing minute.*

Knowing she needed to do something if she was going to use tonight to steal Sam, Santana had to come up with an idea. Thinking was quite difficult at the moment due to someone as good as Quinn Fabray probing your pussy with her tongue. Then it hit her. If she helped the snobby cheerleader get to her orgasm quickly then it would make Sam have less time fucking her.

"I think she might like this," Santana told him.

Bending down so that her face was lying on Quinn's shaved crotch, she inched downward until her tongue had just enough space to reach the very tip of her slit. Flicking out at the nub of her pussy, Santana felt her tongue rub against her clitoris.

The bundle of nerves in her clit all fired at the same time to send a signal of intense pleasure deep within Quinn's brain. She moaned her loudest into Santana as a physical reaction. After 10 minutes of hard, sweaty sex she wasn't anywhere near close to cumming, but after one brush against her clit she was close to gushing.

"Oh my God I'm so close," Quinn screamed as she freed herself from the other girl's pussy.

"I guess you were right," he smiled.

Santana also grinned. Her plan was spot on. She reached her tongue out again and contacted the same spot and got the same response from the attractive girl. She felt that same booming wail vibrate along Quinn's tongue and against her own pussy walls. It also just made her aware of how close her own orgasm was.

"Please don't step," Quinn encouraged. "Keep going deep Sam! And please go on licking my pussy!"

The Latino cheerleader flicked Quinn's clit again. She moaned then Santana moaned. Both girls jumped closer to their impending orgasms. She licked it again to the same result. Then again...and again...and again.

"Oh yesssssss! I'm cumming," Santana screamed as she sat up higher and grinded her pussy hard along Quinn's angelic face.*

Even though she was in the middle of cumming, Santana didn't forget about her friend. Instead of her tongue, she used her slender finger to snake down Quinn's flat stomach and rub her sensitive spot.

"MMMMMMMMPPHHHHHH," Quinn screamed into Santana's pussy that was occupying her mouth as she came as well.

Once Quinn had squeezed every last bit of pleasure from her, Santana rolled off and fell onto her back on Rachel's bed. The blonde girl looked like she was about to fall into a deep sleep as her eyelids were almost touching. Santana smirked as she saw that the girl's face was smeared all over with her pussy juice.

"That was crazy," Sam confessed while slowly stroking his cock into Quinn's pussy.

"So you've had the appetizer," using her eyes to look at the unconscious blonde. "You ready for the main course?"

"I've been dying to since I opened the door and saw your sexy ass," he admitted.

"Good answer," she smirked. "So does Quinn ever let you put it in her ass?"

"Nope," he answered. He was hoping that this was going where he thought it was.

"I'm all about completely satisfying my man so why don't you stick it up mine," Santana offered as she got on her hands and knees. "Unless you want to step up Quinn."

Sam and Santana both turned their gaze onto the naked blonde cheerleader. She hated Santana for doing everything she could to make her look bad in front of her own boyfriend but there was no way she was willing to compromise her one taboo when it came to sex.

"That's what I thought," the olive-skinned girl said. "Then you're watching the fun from the sidelines."

Sam was usually the type of guy that wouldn't even check out another girl in front of his girlfriend, but with the proposal that was on the table, she was going to have to watch him sodomize her best friend.

Santana was waiting for him on her hands and knees with her tanned ass waving up at him. Using her hands to pull her cheeks apart, Sam took his hardened rod and placed it at the entrance of her tight rosebud. The boy pushed his hips forward and watched as the tip of his cock disappeared into Santana.

"It's tighter than I thought," Sam announced as he continued to work his member into her hole.

"It feels so good," Santana cooed, making sure she was looking at Quinn who sat by idly.

"Slut," the blonde said to her friend.

"I may be a slut but I'm the slut that your boyfriend is fucking right in front of you," Santana replied.*

Even though Quinn hated her friend more then ever at that moment, she was impressed by how hard Sam was pounding her ass and that she was moaning...in pleasure! With a cock as thick as his, he should be tearing a girl as slim as Santana in half, yet she was actually getting off on having her rectum stretched out to the size of a tennis ball.

"You know what Sam, you're a little dry," Santana noted. "Why don't you get your girlfriend to suck you off so you glide better?"

"Good idea," he replied as he pulled out of the Latino's tight hole and presented his cock to Quinn.

"No way! That thing was just in her ass. It's nasty to put it in my mouth," the blonde answered.

"Do you think it's nasty Sam, or would it turn you on to have a girl take your cock into her mouth from her ass," Santana asked.

"It makes me so hot," Sam answered.

"That's what I thought," she replied.

Turning around so that her face was now in front of the lucky boy, Santana grabbed his tool and guided into her eager mouth. She had learnt long ago that men love it when girls do nasty things and she was more than willing to use that fact to show Sam that Quinn wasn't deserving of him.

"Let me get back in that ass," Sam pleaded.

Santana rolled back around so her ass was pointing up at him again. He lined up with her gaping hole and entered with little resistance. He resumed thrusting deep and fast into her bowels while his girlfriend watched on. She wanted to look away but she couldn't. It was like a train wreck. She'd never seen that same hunger in his eyes when they'd had sex before.

"You close baby," Santana asked as she reached back and fondled his balls while he kept hammering into her asshole.

"Where do you want it," Sam asked, now covered in a layer of sweat after nearly 45 minutes of hard sex.

"Ever cum in a girl without wearing a condom before," she asked.

"Nope."

"Then I think we just answered your question."

Sam smiled. He liked sex with Santana. Actually, he loved sex with her. There were no rules. He could do anything to her and he was fairly certain she'd agree. It was only their first time together and he was already in a threesome with her and balls deep in her ass, preparing to cum inside her with wearing a condom.

"Urrrgghhhhhh," Sam groaned as he shot his load inside of the sodomized teen.

The three teenagers laid around for a minute to catch their breathe before they started to get dressed. Quinn grabbed all of her clothes and made her way to the washroom to freshen up while Santana and Sam changed in the room. One by one they went back down to the basement to rejoin the party.


Glee: Quinn's World Part 5


No one noticed as Santana snuck out of the basement. After a few minutes had passed, Quinn led her boyfriend Sam out of the downstairs and up to a bedroom on the second floor. Finn noticed them leave. He didn't quite know what the relationship status between Quinn and himself was. Sure, he went over to her house every day for the last 2 weeks to fuck her before her parents got home but she was still openly dating Sam.

"So is it corny to play spin the bottle," a very drunk Rachel Berry asked the high school quarterback.

"Whoa! Spin the bottle! Let's due it," Artie shouted upon overhearing the question.

The 8 remaining party guests sat down in a circle and used a leftover beer bottle to spin. After a brief debate, they decided Rachel should be the one to start the game since it was her amazing party. She grabbed it and give it a flick of the wrist and everyone watched on in fascination until it stopped in front of Blaine.*

Blaine was a handsome boy that from an all-boy's school in the area. He was here tonight because he was a friend of Kurt, a former member of the McKinley High Glee club until he transferred to Blaine's school a month ago. It was common knowledge that both boys were gay and that Kurt was crushing on Blaine but that didn't mean Rachel couldn't appreciate how good looking he was.

"You guys know the rules," Brittany stated. "Let's see a nice juicy kiss."

"I'm game if you are," the drunk boy said to Rachel.

They both were already resting on their knees so they leaned forward to rest on their hands as well. They moved their face until finally their lips made contact. It started off with them just pressing together until Blaine escalated things. Gaping his mouth, he stuck his tongue out and into Rachel's mouth, who had mirrored his action.

"I thought he was gay," Puck asked.

"Apparently not as gay as we thought," Kurt replied as the group watched the pair continue to wrestle with each other tongues.

"Whoa," Blaine screamed after a solid minute of kissing.

"That was amazing," Rachel gushed, looking flushed in the face.

The gang continued to play and drink for another 10 minutes. By that time, they had mostly all kissed each other and were all quite drunk. Tina and Mike had already left the game, presumably to find a room to have sex. Artie had wheeled away and was now passed out on a nearby couch. Kurt, still upset at Blaine for his heterosexual make out with Rachel had stormed off.*

"Fun night," Puck said to Finn as they sat at each end of the only free love seat left in the basement.

"Yeah for sure man," Finn agreed.

"Is this seat taken," Brittany asked before throwing herself down in the small space between the two muscular boys.

"It is now," Puck said with a smile as one of the hotter girls in school was now resting on him.

Even though both of the guys had other girls they were interested in, they couldn't help but get hard. Brittany was a super-sexy blonde cheerleader with an amazing body, superhuman flexibility and had quite the reputation when it came to sex.

"You seem a little drunk Britt," Finn observed.

"Maybe just a little," she laughed.*

With her shirt already unbuttoned from body shots earlier, her flat stomach flexed to show the outline of her abdominal muscles when she giggled. They also noticed that her laughter made her good-sized tits bounce in her pink bra she wore under her blouse.

"So I was wondering if it's true that high school girls get really horny when their drunk," Puck asked the pretty yet gullible girl.

"Oh my God it's so true. Like feel my panties right now. They're so wet right now," she admitted happily.

Puck had quickly placed his hand onto her flat stomach and was migrating down but just before he went under her shorts, Finn stopped him.*

"You should probably track down Artie and let him do something about that," Finn suggested to the impressionable cheerleader.

"I would but he's fast asleep. He threw up twice then past out on me," Brittany told.

"How about I help you out then," Puck offered.

"It's tempting, especially since you're so gorgeous but I was hoping you two were a package," she replied with a horny look in her eye.

"Won't you feel guilty cheating on Artie? Or worry that he'll find out and you guys will break up? You seem so happy together," Finn asked, acting like her conscience.

"Dude, shut up now," Puck whispered to him. "Don't ruin this for me."

"I'll be too drunk to remember whatever we do in the morning and so will everyone else. This is a one-time deal with no consequences," she informed them.

Brittany shuffled her body around enough that she could use her right hand to undo Puck's pants and her left to work on Finn. Finn was running through his mind whether it was wrong or right to do this since he was seeing Quinn. Then he remembered watching her leave with Sam.

"So what do you guys say," she asked while rubbing their hard cocks under their pants.

"I'm in. How about you friend," Puck asked.

"There's a rec room beside the bar that we can use," Finn stated, knowing the house well from the time he spent in it when dating Rachel earlier in the year. "It has a door with a lock to guarantee privacy."

With her hands still stroking their penises, the three teens stood from the couch. Finn patrolled the room to make sure no one saw them go into the games room, but everyone else was either passed out or not paying attention. He got them inside then shut the door and turned the latch to lock it.

"So you're into being double stuffed," Puck asked the horny girl.

"Been dying to try it ever since Artie stuck it in my ass," she admitted.

Brittany had removed her hands from their pants so that the boys could undress themselves. She bit her lower lip as she took in both of their naked bodies. Finn was a few inches taller and probably 20 pounds heavier, but by no means fat. Puck had a darker skin color, proudly wore a Mohawk and she'd be surprised if he had any more than 5% body fat.

Puck was the first to step towards the beautiful blonde and finished removing her clothing. He loved how heavy her perky boobs felt in his hands as he covered her mouth with his and danced his tongue with hers.*

They sidestepped their way closer to the pool table until Brittany shoved the boy down onto it. His scooted as far down the table as he could so that his head rested on the end of the table. He got comfortable then watched as the curvy cheerleader climbed on and crawled between his legs.

"Let's see those lips where they belong," he told her.

"You ready my mind," she replied before turning her attention back to Finn. "As long as Finn uses his mouth for something other than singing."

Finn had pushed his complicated situation with Quinn as far to the back of his mind as he could. He was tall enough that he could kneel and still have his face level with Brittany's crotch, despite her resting on her knees.

By the time Finn was set up behind Brittany, she already was sucking on Puck's hard cock. She was presently surprised to find out that one of her one night stands was rather long in the crotch department. She could only hope that Finn was just as well endowed as he was.

The blonde wasn't the only one give oral pleasure. Finn was now licking Brittany's pussy, starting at her stubby clitoris and going all the way through her pink folds until ending at her tight hole. After a few passes along her cleanly shaven pussy, he got an idea and went for it. Rather then dipping his tongue into her opening, Finn continued upwards until he was licking her tightly puckered asshole.*

"Whoa," she screamed in response to the bold move. "You're pretty kinky Mr. Hudson."

"What can I say, you have an asshole that's begging to be licked," he justified.

"Well I'm happy it knows how to ask for what it likes," Brittany replied with a wink.

It was now tougher for the simple-minded girl to keep focused. Much to her delight, Quinn's ex-boyfriend was really good at licking pussy. And if the pleasure he was giving her wasn't enough, he quite her guessing by sticking his tongue deep into her anus after every few swipes at her folds.*

Puck picked up on the fact that her attentions were divided and decided to remind her of her main job. Grabbing the top of her head, the football player pulled down on her head to make her take at least 6 inches of his pole into her mouth. Brittany got the hint and started to concentrate on sucking him off, taking his whole length into her mouth.

Meanwhile, Finn couldn't resist his urge to finger her amazing ass. With ample spit already coating her tight rosebud, the quarterback eased his pointer finger into her ass until his hand was pressing against her groin.

"Mmmppp," Brittany moaned around Puck's cock, still lodged firmly in her mouth.

Finn couldn't stop watching as his fairly thick finger glided into her rectum. It was extremely tight and he felt constant pressure surrounding his digit, but he could tell the slutty cheerleader was loving every minute of it. Wanting to give her a sneak preview of what was to come later, the boy worked his middle finger into her pussy so that now he was thrusting into both of her holes at once.

"Damn that feels nice," Brittany swore before returning her lips around Puck's dick.

"Oh man, you're totally going to love this mouth," Puck panted to his buddy. "It's like a vacuum cleaner that doesn't ever run out of steam."

"Share the wealth then," Finn said.

The tall quarterback got to his feet before taking a seat at the edge of the pool table with his legs dangling off the end. Puck let go of the girl's head so that she could pull herself off of his penis and get off the table. She didn't go very far as she took a step over, flexed forward at the hips and filled her mouth with Finn's 9-inch pole.

"Enjoy the top end because I sure as hell am going to enjoy back here," Puck stated.

With Brittany bent over at the waist, her amazing ass was pointed out and at the perfect level for the boy with the Mohawk. Lining his cock up with her wet pussy after Finn's excellent oral work, Puck crammed his bulbous head into her hole.

"Mmmnn," she moaned as a result. "That feels great."

Puck wasted no time by plowing strongly into her pink opening. Despite possessing a teen pussy that tightens after every sexual encounter, Brittany was well adapt at sex.

Doing her best to maintain focus on Finn's cock, the slutty cheerleader kept moving her lips up and down his length. It was challenging to try and please both men at the same time. The alcohol may have inhibited her morals but it wasn't helping her balance. Plus with Puck slamming into her with such force made her take Finn into her throat without her control.

Finn couldn't help but feel slightly jealous for cheating on Quinn in some way, but he justified it by her still seeing Sam. The whole situation was confusing for the simple-minded football player but at the current moment, his body was telling him to ignore Quinn and concentrate on Brittany.

"Alright my turn with her now," Finn told his friend.

"Fine, but just know that you're having my sloppy seconds," Puck laughed.

Brittany was mildly upset when Finn shuffled back further onto the pool table and pulled clear of her mouth. She was even more irritated when Puck pulled out of her pussy after he was doing such a good job at filling it.*

Hating the feeling of not having any cocks stuffed in her at the moment, the curvy blonde decided to do something about it. She got Puck's help climbing atop of the table and walked over to Finn, straddled his waist and lowered herself down. She was surprised when Finn's strong hands grabbed her hips and spun her around so that had her back to the boy.

"Not if I go to a new hole," Finn replied.

Brittany may be dumb as a doorknob but she knew what he meant. Biting down on her lip to help with the initial pain, she slowly lowered herself down onto Finn's penis, which was currently pressing firmly against her puckered asshole. The tight hole offered ample resistance but both of their determination won out and the quarterback's swollen head entered her anus.

"God damn I'm a tight bitch," Brittany swore as the pain of being pulled apart started to increase.

Puck wasn't going to be left out. He jumped onto the table and stood by Brittany's head until the bubbly blonde noticed he was there. Opening her mouth Puck leaned forward and put half of his tool into her awaiting orifice. The cheerleader could taste herself on his penis. It made her suck him even harder to try to get every last flavor off of him and onto her tongue.

"Keep banging her hard dude," Puck encouraged his friend. "It feels great when she moans on my cock."

"Consider it done buddy," Finn grinned.*

Finn was now really forcing it into Brittany's tight hole, making the girl gasp and groan onto Puck's penis that was buried in her throat. She had gripped firmly onto Puck's leg in an effort to support herself and to help with the discomfort of getting her backdoor plowed into with great intensity.*

"So you think you're ready for the main event now," Finn asked the slutty cheerleader.

"Totally. Let's do it," she replied with excitement.

"Dude, I don't care if you climbed that mountain first but I want a chance in her ass," Puck pleaded.

"Yeah that seems fair," he answered.

In the blink of an eye Puck had appeared between both of their sets of legs. Using his impressive strength, the football player picked up and spun the blonde girl around so her chest was pressed against Finn's body.

"I'm so excited! I already feel like I'm gushing," Brittany squealed.

She reached around and put Finn into her pussy then started bouncing on his penis. Puck let the cheerleader build up a good rhythm before pressing her back down so her large tits squashed onto his friend's sweaty body.

"No eye contact and no crossing swords," Finn told him.

"Trust me man, the only thing my cock is going to be touching is this girl's tight asshole," he replied.

Brittany's anticipation was pushed aside and replaced with mild pain as Puck's tip pushed apart her puckered hole. He rested inside of her for a few second to let her adjust to the fact she had 2 penises in her tightest holes. Brittany was thankful as the initial pain was replaced with a mixture of discomfort and fullness.

"Okay keep going," she instructed.

Puck wasn't going to argue. Pushing up further onto the balls of his feet for better control, the horny boy drove more of his length into her stretched asshole. The more he thrust in, the more full Brittany felt but at least there was no pain. However, despite the discomfort and being spread out in two holes, the blonde was really enjoying herself.

"How you doing," Finn asked.

"I'd be better if you two started to really fuck me," her response stunning both boys.

Not wanting to leave a girl unsatisfied, both Puck and Finn doubled their effort until there was over 15 inches of hard cock pounding viciously into her curvy body. Finn was forcing his hips well off the felt cover of the pool table while Puck had already worked up a healthy sweat as he energetically plugged her butt.

"This hard enough for you," Puck grunted.

"Ahhhhh," she could only manage to say in reply.

Brittany couldn't believe she could enjoy herself this much during sex. Hell, enjoy anything in life as much as she was at this very moment. When she first had anal sex she noted how much more intense the sex was, but now that she had one in her twat and the other in her ass...it was a whole new level of passion.

"Ohhh....ahhhhh....please keep banging me hard," she encouraged.

Even though both of their energy levels were starting to drop, they weren't going to leave a girl's request like that unsatisfied. Searching their bodies for whatever strength they could muster, the boys redoubled their effort and made their penises hammer into her sensitive holes at neck breaking speeds.

Their exertion wasn't going unnoticed by the girl. Her string of non-stop grunts was the reward they craved. She was happy it took so long for her to notice how close she was as it made her absorb all the pleasure for longer than she'd thought she'd last.

"UURRRGGGHHHH," Brittany screamed as she came harder than ever before in her life.

Finn felt his dick become soaked in her juices as her cum flowed out. He stopped thrusting his hips upwards and just laid on the table, completely exhausted. The blonde's body was resting on his chest, she too losing the will power to support herself. Puck likewise slumped forward so that his glistening chest was pressed on Brittany's back, his cock still lodged in her ass.

"I don't even care that I didn't cum. That was the best sex ever," Puck grunted.

"Ditto," Finn agreed.

"Well I care," the girl replied. "Roll over."

Puck summoned his last reserve of energy and pulled out of her butt before laying face up on the table. Brittany crawled off of Finn's cock and immediately placed it right in her mouth. She was glad that there was so much of her juices on his penis as she gobbled up every last drop.*

"Oh yes," Finn groaned before blasting his load into her mouth.

The sweet taste of her cum mixed with the warm, salty flavor of his nearly made her have another orgasm. She kept her mouth latched onto his tip until the last blast of his load emptied and she was able to swallow it down with a smile.

"Your turn," Brittany told Puck.

He moaned when her plump lips wrapped back around his cock. He didn't last nearly as long as his friend did though, as once Brittany made it halfway down his shaft she started to cum in her mouth. The cheerleader was surprised at how quickly he came but she was still able to collect it all before gulping it down her throat. She continued to suck him off afterwards to make sure she tasted as much of her ass on his penis as she could before giving up.

The three were so exhausted that they fell asleep almost instantly. At some point in the night Puck swore he heard the door open but he thought it most have been a dream since Finn said he locked the door. One by one they woke early in the morning and left before waking anyone else up.

* * *

Blaine had been thinking about Rachel ever since they shared a kiss during spin the bottle. The kiss had made him very confused because he liked it so much. For the last several years he had been an openly gay high schooler, but now he wasn't so sure.

Rachel was just as confused. She knew Blaine was gay and that her friend Kurt really liked him. But if Blaine wasn't as gay as everyone thought, then she felt like it wasn't betraying Kurt if she went after him.

"Hey Blaine. Where'd Kurt go," Rachel asked as she strolled over to the couch that the tall, dark and handsome boy was sitting on.

"I'm not exactly sure. He seemed all pissy about something. I think he might have left," he replied with an obvious alcohol-induced slur. "Who needs him though when I have you?"

Rachel couldn't help at smile as the cute boy slid his arm around her. "You're so sweet. You're boyfriend must be the luckiest guy ever."

"Oh I don't have a boyfriend," Blaine answered, giving Rachel the answer she wanted after her probing comment.

"Girlfriend then?"

"No girlfriend either. 100% single," he replied.

Rachel was obvious with her questions. Blaine could see right through them, even if he was drunk. Knowing how she felt about him, the boy lent forward and engulfed her mouth with his own. Their hands ran up and down each other's sides as their greedy mouths smacked together and their tongues danced together.

"Did you want to go to my bedroom," Rachel asked the horny boy while he felt her breasts through her clothing.

"Why not stay right here. No one else is around," Blaine answered.

Rachel looked around the room and realized that they were alone. She had no idea where Brittany, Puck and Finn went. It didn't matter now though as their absence meant that her and Blaine didn't have to move from the basement.

Blaine lent forward again and slithered his tongue back into Rachel's awaiting mouth. The boy pressed his body against her slim frame, causing her slowly fall backwards onto her back. His hand moved from her side then Rachel felt his cool touch on the inside of her inner thigh. Her mind was racing, seemingly going faster the further his hand traveled up her skirt.

"Aagghhh," she moaned when his long fingers grazed her folds through her panties.

After rubbing her pussy and feeling her pant into his mouth, Blaine hooked onto the waistband and pulled the silk material down her smooth, tanned legs. Now that the barrier was removed, Rachel was grunting in pleasure as his finger passed easily through her wet slit.

"You want this really bad, don't you," the boy huffed into her ear.

"Please," Rachel begged in response.

Blaine smiled before pushing his middle finger into her pink hole. She bit her lip rather then scream at the top of her impressive lungs but he didn't mind. Never one to rest on his laurels, he continued to work his finger into her extremely tight opening while he used his free find to explore up her shirt.*

The brunette had small but firm breasts Blaine noted as he felt them through her lacy bra. He reached around her back and undid her bra with one hand so that he could feel her boobs with the obstacle. Her skin was even suppler and her nipples were already erect before he pinched them.

"Mmmmhhh," Rachel moaned from the pleasure coming deep with her pussy and the extra attention from her sensitive nipples.

Rachel was on cloud nine. Lost in her delirium, she didn't remember Blaine pulling if her shirt and bra, leaving her upper body completely bare. His lips moved from kissing her mouth and traveled down the nape of her neck until reaching his target. Squeezing her tit hard, his lips latched onto her responsive nipple.

"Do you want me to do the same for you," Rachel panted, not wanting to be a guilty lover.

"Would love if you did," he answered.

Rachel wasn't very experienced sexually. She had only fooled around a few times in her life. The first time was with Jessie, who turned out to be a jerk and rather small in the pants. Next was Finn and he was the complete opposite of Jessie, both mentally and physically. Lastly was Puck, who she gave a blowjob in order to make her ex-boyfriend jealous.

Dropping off of the couch and onto her knees, the topless girl unbuttoned Blaine's pants. He helped her get them off his legs by lifting off the couch until the denim was crumpled around his feet with his 7-inch penis on full display.

"You're hands are so smooth," Blaine gasped as her small hand wrapped around his stout pole.

Rachel started gliding her hand along his shaft slowly at first, getting use to the feeling of one in her hand again. Her speed gradually increased and she smiled to herself as she caught a glimpse of Blaine's face. His facial features were contorted and the panting escaping his mouth were those of ecstasy.*

"It looks so tasty," Rachel commented.

"Only one way to find out," Blaine encouraged.

Rachel dropped her hand down to the base of Blaine's penis. Opening her large mouth wide, the nervous teen lowered her head and engulf the first half of his member.*

"Oh yes," he gasped as her warm tongue glided along the underside of his tool.

Blaine threw his head back and enjoyed the blowjob. Rachel had a determination about her as she repeated slid up and down his pole with her plump lips. Her training as a singer was serving her well as she was easily inhaling all of his penis, even holding him down her throat for several seconds. When she withdrew it afterwards to catch her breath his cock was coated in her spit.

"Alright so should we get to the good stuff now," Blaine asked as Rachel continued to deep throat his length.

"Oh...you want to have sex," Rachel asked.

"Yeah. I thought you knew. I want to see if I'm gay or not and the only way is by having sex with a girl," he explained.

"I figured the blowjob by a girl would answer that question," she replied.

"A blowjob could be done by anyone. The true test is sex," he told. "You have had sex before, right?"

"For sure," Rachel lied.*

Even though she wasn't prepared to have sex, she desperately wanted to gain life experience. In her mind, what better event was there then either turning a gay guy straight or confirming he was in fact gay. And there was no way he could tell she was still a virgin as she popped her own cherry last year the first time she used her dildo.

Standing up, she quickly dropped her dress down her legs. Blaine soaked in the image of the naked sophomore and couldn't get over what a tight body she always covered up with hideous clothing. Her boobs were small but she had nice pink nipples, dark olive skin, long legs and an amazing ass.

"So how do you like to do it," Rachel asked, hoping that he wouldn't pick up her inexperience.

"Lay down here on the couch," he instructed while covering his penis with a condom.

Rachel laid her back down on the couch and spread her legs in the shape of a V. Kneeling beside her, Blaine ran his dick along her wet slit. Excitement was running high in both of their bodies as the drunk boy climbed on top of the virgin.*

With his head pressed firmly against her opening Blaine asked her, "You ready?"

Biting her lip, the brave girl nodded in response. That was all Blaine needed as he pushed forward and penetrated her for the first time in her life by a real person. Her walls yielded slowly as the considerate singer took his time pushing into her. It hurt for Rachel as she was stretched opened but after he was completely in her and had pumped his length inside a few times, it really started to feel good.

"Ummm...uh...uh," Rachel moaned, her first time because of bliss rather than pain.

Blaine heard her grunts and decided it was now safe to go harder. Raising off of her thin frame, he came crashing back down on her. His length drove into her vacated pussy, the force causing her small boobs to bounce.

"Oh yeah, fuck me hard," Rachel cussed.

The singer listened to her requested and repeated the same action. He felt her legs wrapped around his strong waist as she used her heels to dig into his backside. The extra motivation spurred him on and made him drill deeper and harder into her tight teen hole.

"I want to ride now," Rachel demanded, wanting to make the most out of her first time.

"Sure thing," he replied before pulling out of her tight pussy.

Getting off from on top of the pretty girl, Blaine rolled over and laid on his back. Rachel propped herself up and straddled his lap before guiding him back into her opening. Blaine had to grit his teeth as her hole had tighten back up and nearly made him cum on the spot from the intense pleasure.

"Wow you're huge," she panted as she bounced slowly on the top of his length to let her pussy expanded back to accommodate his girth.

After a few minutes of shallowly riding his pecker, Rachel was able to sink down fully. It felt great for both of them to have him balls deep in her tight canal. With him completely buried in her, Rachel grinded her hips on his lap to make it feel even better for both of them.

"Oh yeah...shake that sexy ass," Blaine encouraged, giving her plump cheek a hearty slap.

"Oooh...yes, yes, yes," Rachel passionately moaned from atop of the drunken boy.*

The two moved in unison. Rachel rose up before crashing down hard onto his sweat lap. Meanwhile Blaine was thrusting his hips off of the sofa to meet her drops and plow deeper into her canal then he'd ever thought possible.*

"I'm so close," he warned.

"Oh God! Cum with me," Rachel pleaded.

After a few more powerful thrusts they were both ready to explode as the intensity reached its peak. Rachel was the first to cum as she let out a scream that everyone in the house could surely hear.

"Oohhhhhh....AHHHHHHHH," the singer screamed at the top of her lungs.

Her pussy clamped down as a result of her orgasm. Her body also thrashed about as well with Blaine still buried deep within her opening. That proved to be the push that he needed to achieve his own powerful climax.

"Oh shit! I'm cumming babe," Blaine grunted as he came inside of Rachel.

"Wow," Rachel gasped, her body crumpled against Blaine's sweat-covered body.*

"I know right," Blaine replied.

"So was I good enough to turn a gay guy straight," she asked with hopeful eyes.

"Don't get me wrong Rachel, you were great. It's just that you kind of confirmed the fact that I really am gay. I hope that doesn't upset you," he apologized.

"Upset? I'm not upset. Do you know how many famous songwriters had an experience like making love to the wrong person! I'm not upset Blaine, I'm excited," she beamed.

The pair pulled each other off of one another and started to get dressed. The party was already starting to wind down. People were scattered all across her house as Rachel went to lock the house up for the night. Inside the closed game's room was Puck, Brittany and Puck, all passed out naked on the pool table. In the guest bedroom was Mike and Tina in a similar position. Likewise in her own bedroom where Quinn and Santana were both curled up against Sam.

Rachel was too drunk to care and probably even remember when she wakes up in the morning. When she eventually stumbled her drunk self downstairs she found Blaine passed out on the sofa they just had sex on. Rachel went into the closet and grabbed two blankets. She draped one over Blaine's nude body before she covered herself in the other as she rolled into a ball onto the love seat and fell asleep.

Glee: Quinn's World Part 6*

Santana didn't know what was going on with her today. It was the first day since the party and she was expecting a lot of awkwardness, especially from Sam. Boys tended to treat girls a lot differently after sleeping with them but his situation was compounded by his girlfriend being there when they all had sex. But instead of avoiding her, Sam had been a gentleman all week long.

"Britt, can I tell you something that you can't tell anyone else," Santana asked of her best friend.

"Of course sweetie," the dumb blonde answered.

"I had sex with Sam. Quinn was there too so I'm not a homewrecker or anything," she shared.

"So what's the issue," Brittany asked.

"I think I have feelings for Sam," she confessed.*

"That's normal. Sometimes I have to excuse myself during class to finger myself in the washroom," she told.

"Not those types of feeling. Serious feelings. I like him Britt and I think I want him to be my boyfriend," Santana said.

"Oh. But he's with Quinn. He loves her I think," Brittany told her friend.

"Yeah but she's cheating on him with Finn behind his back! That bitch doesn't him," she fumed.

"Whoa. That sneaky ho," she gasped. "So are you just going to tell him?"

"We have spare together right after lunch. I'm going to tell him yes," Santana confirmed.

"Good luck baby," Brittany told her, rubbing her back in support.

* * *

"We need to talk big lips," Santana said to Sam.

"Is that an insult or compliment," the confused boy asked as he sat in the library.

"You're lucky you're so hot," she told him, ignoring his question. "What if I had news that you wouldn't like to hear but probably should know?"

"Well I think that ..."

"You're slut of a girlfriend is cheating on you behind you're muscular back," Santana blurted out before Sam could answer her original question.

"What did you say," Sam asked in disbelief.

"I'm serious Sammy. She re-sparked her love for Finn and they humped in the change room after you guys won the state championship," she revealed. "Who knows how many times since that they've gotten their freak on."

"How do I know that you're not lying about Quinn? Maybe you have a crush on me after our three-way on the weekend and you're making up lies to break us up. Do you have proof," Sam asked defensively.

"Me thinks you protest too much," the cheerleader suggested. "Plus I accidently deleted the video I took on my cell phone."

"If it's true than get the proof. If it's false than you're a bad person," he told her before storming off.

Santana was going to charge after him but she knew a lost cause when she saw one. He was blinded by love and nothing but the truth smacking him in the face would change that. Quinn was too smart to get caught red handed again so she needed to think of something. Then the perfect idea hit her.

She remembered that she'd overheard a few freshmen talking about how one of them had such an itchy groin. Santana laughed at the time because she knew that the girl had crabs. In second period, she also heard one of the football players, Dave Karofsky, bragging about nailing some girl while he scratched his package.

Nearly running to the cafeteria, Santana was pleased to find Karofsky eating lunch. "Can we talk?"

"I'd like to do a lot of things with you but talking isn't one of them," Karofsky joked, much to the amusement of all of his friends.*

"Funny stuff. You're really going to want to hear what I have to say though," she told him.

"Fine but it better be worth it," the large football player replied.

"Fuck me," she told him once they left the crowded cafeteria.

"What? Now," Karofsky asked, shocked at her bold request.

"Yeah. Right now. There is a stairwell at the back of the school that is hardly ever used. So let's go and I'll make you scream so hard you'll forget your own name," Santana offered.

"Um...okay. But what brings this on," he asked.

"Does it matter?"

"Not really. Let's go," Karofsky replied.*

* * *

"Fuck you're good," Karofsky groaned as Santana stroked his thick 7-inch cock with her plump lips.*

It had taken the pair no time at all to reach the back stairwell. True to her word, it was deserted and had been for some time judging by the buildup of dust on the railing. Santana had quickly taken down his pants and boxers, dropped to her knees and put his erect penis deep into her throat before the muscular guy knew what happened.

"You're really good at this," he told her while holding her hair away from her face.

"Too bad we don't have more time so I could really show you all my skills," Santana replied as she used her hand to glide along his dick. All the spit that she'd transferred onto his length over the past 5 minutes was acting as lubrication as her hand blurred up and down at tremendous speed.

"I don't have a condom," Karofsky admitted.*

Her plan to expose Quinn and steal Sam was too important to her to let something like unprotected sex stop her. She was on the pill to prevent him knocking her up and then she just had to hope that he was either disease free or had something that was easily treatable.

"Then make sure you really make it worth my while," Santana warned.

Getting off of her knees, the Latino girl reached under her tight red dress and pulled down her panties. She didn't take her dress right off in case of the off chance someone came into the staircase so she just lifted the hem of the skirt up and over her round ass.*

Karofsky supplied her by bringing her in for a sloppy wet kiss. She returned it, allowing their tongues to mingle in the space created between their lips. The football player didn't stop there because while his tongue flooded her mouth, his hands had run up the sides of her slim body and found her fake breasts.

"So big and so firm," he grinned while palming her C-cup chest.

"That's the point," she replied. "Now get that fat cock in my pussy and make sure you drill me deep."

The olive-skinned girl pressed tightly against him before jumping up and wrapping her long, smooth legs around his thick torso. Karofsky had no problem catching and supporting her tiny 100-pound frame. While he held her snuggly with one arm, he used his other hand to slide his throbbing member into her tight pussy.

"I thought I slut like you couldn't be this tight," he groaned while working the rest of his cock into her accepting hole.*

Santana ignored the comment and just focused on getting him balls deep inside of her. She needed to make sure their sex wasn't in vain so she had to make sure their pubic hair had as much contact as possible. She only had a thin strip of hair above her vagina but she was hoping that it'd be enough to get his lice.

Karofsky had a similar thought process as the sexy cheerleader. Pressing her back against the wall, the increased resistance let him thrust into her wildly with force. Santana's responsive moans gave him increased determination to continue to plow into her as deeply and hard as he could.

With their groins hammering against each other at a constant rate, Santana could swear she felt the tiny, itchy bugs crawling up onto her. Content with his performance, the Latino figured she'd loosen up and enjoy his erractic thrusting and try to get off. She used her heels to push into his sweaty back to help control him and it had nearly an instant effect as his tip was now rubbing up onto her highly sensitive G-spot.

"Oh yes Dave! Keep going stud," she encouraged as her orgasm neared.

"Where do you want my cum? I can't hold out too much longer," Dave asked her.

"Not yet. Ugghhhhh! Soon...AHHHH....need one more minute then cum wherever you want," Santana moaned.

Karofsky followed her demands and did his best to think of unsexy thoughts until Santana had her orgasm. Biting his lips so he'd focus on the pain, the football star continued to plow hard into her wanting opening with all the power he had left in his body. Determined to get her off, he snaked his hand between their thudding bodies and used his thumb to massage her clitoris. He grinned as the little move saw immediate returns as the thin Latino girl started to jerk her body uncontrollably as she had an orgasm.

"Going to cum now," he told the incoherent girl.

Resting her back on her knees, Santana had the presence of mind to support herself, albeit with the aid of the brick wall against her back. Karofsky had just enough time to aim his cock at her face before the first blast of cum erupted out of his member and splattered onto her pretty face.*

The warm jet of thick liquid was just what the cheerleader needed to snap out of her orgasm-induced fog. She reached her hand and took his cock and placed the tip in her mouth to collect the rest of the cum, but not before a second streak had plastered her face, landing across her nose and onto her right cheek.

"Yum," she said once he finished shooting into her mouth, allowing her to swallow it all down. She even used her finger to scoop the cum that had landed on her face, much to the delight of the horny boy.

"That was an amazing quickie," Karofsky told her.

"I know," she said proudly. "I'm going to go freshen up. Thanks a lot for this. I owe you."

Karofsky didn't know why she owed him after that, nor did he care much. All that mattered to him was that he had sex with a smoking hot girl than came on her face. He took a moment to recover before heading back to the cafeteria to brag to his friends about nailing Santana.

* * *

Santana was smiling brightly because her plan was falling perfectly into place. It had taken about 24 hours, but she could already fell an intense itch in her pubic region as she walked down the school hallway. Better yet, she had went over to Finn's house last night and slept with the gullible football player, passing her contagious lice onto him. All she had to do now was wait for Finn and Quinn to get together after school like they always do.

She thought it might be a little harder to get Finn to sleep with her than it was with Karofsky, but she just had to find the right motivator. Santana remembered from her threesome with Sam that Quinn wouldn't take it up the ass. Sensing that Finn would want to try such a taboo, she offered it to him last night and the quarterback couldn't say no.*

As she passed by a set of lockers, she saw Quinn and Finn talking quietly to one another. She could only hope that they were setting up their next booty call so that it would be that much sooner until she was around Sam's arm and not that princess Quinn.*

"So do you think you'll be able to come over to my house after school," Quinn whispered to Finn in the halls.

"Yeah I think I can clear my schedule," Finn laughed.

"Good. Be there for around 3:30. My mom won't get home until 6 so we should have plenty of time. I'll leave the back door unlocked so just come on upstairs," she told him.

"Awesome," he grinned as they walked away to their next class.

The rest of the day seemed to go by painfully slow for the Finn. Whenever he wasn't focused on class, which was often, he was thinking about Quinn. The face of an angel with a body and sex drive inspired by Lucifer himself. Luckily none of the teachers called on him to write on the board as he spent most of the time sporting a hard-on just thinking of what he was going to do to the naughty blonde.

He didn't like that they had to sneak around together because of her still being with Sam. She'd explained to him that she wasn't going to break up with Sam until she was certain she was in love with Finn, but it still hurt seeing them together. He felt better when she'd always glance at him when she was with Sam, but he'd rather she was around his arm all the time and not his.

The end of the day had finally come and Finn couldn't have been happier. He swung by his house first to drop off his bag and to kill time until Sam walked his girlfriend home. After grabbing a drink, Finn headed outside and cut through the woods. 10 minutes later and he was hopping the wooden fence and landing in Quinn's backyard.

True to her word, Quinn had left the backdoor unlocked and he easily entered her house. He'd been in the house countless times and soon he had navigated the large estate and found himself upstairs and peering into the cheerleader's bedroom. Quinn was resting on her elbows with a book in her hand, engrossed in what she was reading.

"What are you reading beautiful," the tall, dark and handsome boy asked.

"Just some silly teen sci-fi love story. This one has aliens instead of vampires," Quinn laughed.

"You look so sexy in that dress," Finn commented while licking his lips.

"I got bad news. My mom will be here in like 15 minutes so there isn't enough time for us to get sweaty then shower then do it again in the shower like we usually do," Quinn remarked. "What about a quickie?"

"Deal," he said as he had his jeans off in a blur of blue that streaked from his legs and onto the floor.

Finn moved his way so he was sitting at the head of the bed with his back flat against the headboard. The sexy cheerleader had nestled herself on her hands and knees between his legs and already had his semi-hard cock in her hand and stroking it. His member rose to life once she licked from his heavy sack all the way to the apex of his head.

"Damn that feels good," he grunted as the blonde got to work and took him into her mouth.

Sucking cock was becoming one of Quinn's favorite things to do. The way boys would twist in pleasure as she took their member into her warm mouth, just as Finn was now doing with at least 5 inches of his length getting milked by her plump lips. She couldn't deep throat like Santana could but she still threw her head forward on whatever amount of his pole she could handle.*

Pulling her lips from his crotch, she heard his faint grumbles but she knew he was going to like what she had in store. Sinking further down towards the bed, Quinn took his ball sack into her mouth and started to lightly suck on each nut. She loved hearing his cries of pleasure as she used her skilled tongue to circle each of his testicles.

Remembering Santana's advise from earlier, Finn decided now was the time to test the waters. Licking his fingers first, the long-armed quarterback reaching down her back and went under the hem of her short dress. Quinn had already taken off her panties, which made Finn even more than before. Placing his middle finger in her butt crack, the horny teen slid his finger down until stopping when his fingertip brushed against her tightly puckered asshole.

Quinn wiggled her hips the moment his finger made contact, but he thought that was a good sign rather than the girl trying to squirm away. With his balls still in her mouth, Finn pushed his finger against her virgin asshole until his superior strength won out and his finger gliding into her rectum.

"Whoa Finn," Quinn shot up from his lap and moved so that his finger came right out of her tightest of holes. "What are you doing?"

Sensing her anger, the slow-witted jock "Sorry I missed my target. It's hard to reach your pussy from all the way back here!" In reality, he was jealous of all the other guys telling him stories of anal sex and just tried to push the issue today.

"That's okay but just be more careful next time," Quinn told him. "Anyway, you ready to get that big boy in me or what?"

The fact that her asshole was just fingered had thrown off her concentration and she completely forgot to get Finn to put on a condom. Taking advantage, Finn wasted no time in setting up behind the girl, who was still on her hands and knees. Lining up his bulbous head with her wet vagina, his minimal pressure was enough to push half of his cock into her in one try.

"You feel so tight like always," Finn said as he now stroked all of his length into her receptive pink hole.

"Oh yeah fuck me hard stud," she begged, knowing they didn't have a lot of time. "I love how much you stretch out my little pussy!"

Finn had every intention of getting them both off in the short amount of time that they had. Not holding anything in reserve, the muscular football player gripped her round hips tightly and proceeded to slam his whole cock into her opening. The force that his pelvis collided with her ass caused her incredibly curvy cheeks to ripple as a result. Somewhere Santana had to be smiling as with each blow, microscopic crabs jumped from his pubic hair and into her single strip that she trimmed neatly.

Pushing herself off of the bed with her arms, Quinn straightened her body so that she could look over her shoulder and kiss her rugged secret lover. He didn't stop his relentless assault against her wet pussy as he was able to maintain focus despite shoving his tongue into her willing mouth. It was harder to thrust her ass backwards into his powerful smashes but she loved the passionate kisses they were exchanging.

"I'm gonna cum soon babe," Finn warned.

"So close...just a little harder," Quinn screamed nearly at the top of her lungs.

Gritting his teeth, Finn did his best to hold off his impending orgasm so that Quinn could cum with him. Slowing his thrusting down, he focused on driving his entire length as deep as possible with as much power that was left in his tiring body. Quinn had felt like she'd never been penetrated as fully as that very moment. And it was enough to spark her intense orgasm.

"UGGHHHHHH" Quinn shouted as she came all over his cock.

Her hole reflexively clenched tighter onto his penis, making it feel like it was getting the best massage of life. With hearing her orgasm, Finn's ability to withhold his own gave way. After one more hard thrust, the hulking quarterback shot his load deep into her unprotected pussy.

"Oh my God that was good," Finn groaned as the pair collapsed down onto the bed.

"Oh crap my mom," Quinn said after hearing the garage door open. "Quick, you gotta go!"*

Knowing it would already be cutting it close, Finn didn't bother retrieving his pants or boxers. Instincts kicked in and he ran naked down the stairs and out the door mere seconds before the front door opened. He had just hopped over the 6 foot wooden fence by the time Mrs. Fabray came into view of the backyard.

"Quinn," her mother called but got no response.

Curious, the well-dressed woman ascended her staircase and walked into her daughter's room. She found Quinn face down in the bed, some novel beside her head. Her dress was ruffled slightly as the material was now only barely covering her curvy teen butt. The reading must have made her exhausted as the teenager was passed out and didn't look like a train could disturb her from her deep slumber.*

* * *

"Oh my gosh! My crotch is on fire," Finn thought to himself as he tried to hide the fact he was sitting in the choir room stretching his groin region.

"Everything okay Finn," Santana asked with mock concern.

"Yup. Thanks for asking," he replied.

Quinn was having just as hard of a time with her pubic region too. Even though she had barely any pubic hair, and she had since shaven herself bare in an attempt to stop the itch, she was still stretching herself rare. She currently had to seat on her hands to stop them from being up her dress.

"You seem to be squirming a lot today too Quinn," Santana observed. "Why is that?"

"No reason. Just antsy I guess," Quinn replied as she crossed her legs and pressed them tight together to get enough friction to satisfy her itch.

"Really? I thought it was because I got crabs on perfect from Karofsky then had sex with Finn so he got them. It pretty weird that now he has itchy pubes and you seem to be on verge of tears unless you scratch your crotch as well," Santana explained.

"You son of a bitch," Quinn cursed.

"Is this true," Sam asked with a mixture of pain and anger.

"Yes its true Sam. I never meant to hurt you its just that Finn was my first love. I didn't want to fall back in love with him but it just happened. I'm so sorry," Quinn confessed.

"I don't even know what to say to you Quinn," Sam said before turning his attention to Finn. "But I know exactly what I want to do to you."

Finn barely saw the hulking blonde boy get out of his seat. Before he could even react, Sam had his fist cocked and unloaded, his knuckles finding Finn's jaw. The rugged quarterback went sprawling from his chair and smacked the ground hard while Sam stood over him, shaking his sore hand.

"You kind of had that coming," Finn's best friend Puck commented.

"I know. I'm not arguing," Finn said before the Mr. Shuster stepped between the two boys.

"Finn and Quinn, go to the pharmacy and get medication. Sam, go to the nurse's office and get some ice for that hand," Mr. Shuster ordered.

"I'll come with you Sam," Santana said as she followed the brooding boy out of class.

"So much drama," Rachel commented.*


Glee: Quinn's World Part 7*

Things usually went Quinn Fabray's way. She was the head cheerleader, always dated the hottest guy and school and things generally went her way. Sure she got knocked up, but she gave him up for adoption and he was now the child of a loving couple that could take care of him.*

That was until recently. She had been dating the new guy at McKinley High, Sam, but thanks to Santana he dumped her. Sure, she'd been cheating on him behind his back with her ex-boyfriend Finn, but if it weren't for that conniving Santana then she'd still be with him.*

Even though she didn't want to admit it, the way things happened might have been for the best. Finn was her first love, and even though she had cheated on him last year when they were dating, she never stopped loving him. Sam was a great guy and she didn't want to lose him until she was sure about her and Finn, but this situation might have been the push she needed to fully commit her heart to Finn again.

Unfortunately, the Glee club had extra animosity since the whole situation went down. Everyone was upset at how Quinn had handled it, and that extended outward to Finn by association. Obviously Santana and Sam weren't talking to the couple because of blatant reasons, but Rachel was also especially pissed off. This was probably because of her obsession with Finn.

Normally the Glee club being dysfunctional wouldn't haven't been much of a concern, but sadly Regionals were in a few days. Their only chance of winning was everyone being on the same page and that meant Quinn having to be the bigger person and take the verbal abuse from her teammates and do whatever she could do in order to regain some of their favor.

"Do you have a second Rachel," Quinn asked the rival for her man's heart.

"What do you want Quinn? To flaunt Finn in my face," Rachel asked with bitterness. "I'm pretty busy trying to write my original song that'll win us Regionals."

"I know. That's why I'm here to talk to you," she replied while they talked in the vacant auditorium.*

"I don't need your help," Rachel responded with a mixture of superiority and offence.*

"You clearly do. I overheard you singing to Finn in the choir room," Quinn explained. "Don't get me wrong, you have a great voice. It's probably unparalleled by anyone in the region but that song wasn't good. Not good compared to what you could be doing."

"And I'm suppose to believe that you can actually turn me into a great songwriter," Rachel said dismissively.*

"Yeah. You heard what Finn said after your song. You need to dig deeper into your pain in order to write a truly great song. I can bring out every ounce of pain you have. Not just with Finn but how I've made your life hell at school. I'm popular, come from the most nuclear family and have been everything you're not for the past two years," she told her.

Rachel hated to admit it, but Quinn was saying things that were true. Just by looking at the gorgeous blonde made her angry that she had Finn and not herself. It also made Rachel feel like a loser for not being classically beautiful or the future prom queen. She didn't know the true reason why Quinn was helping her, as she didn't believe the cheerleader was doing it in order to help win Regionals. In reality, Quinn was only doing it to keep an eye on Rachel so that the short brunette couldn't steal her man.

"We're actually going to do this then," Rachel asked, hoping that Quinn would back out of the proposal.

"Yup...we're actually going to do this."

The next few days weren't easy for either of the girls. Quinn hated spending time with Rachel. After all, the girl had no style, nothing ever interesting to talk about and the only thing they had in common was their love for Finn. It wasn't easy for Rachel either. The more sight of the blonde cheerleader made her angry, but after two days she had completed one full song and by the end of the third day, she had written another.

But one the last night before they had to present their work to Mr. Shuster and the rest of the Glee club, something happened. All their hard work and deep pain caused Rachel to go on a huge writing push and before either one of them knew, it was midnight and they were done two songs.

"This is seriously amazing Rachel," Quinn acknowledged.*

"You're just being nice...that or staying up so late the last few nights has fried your brain," she joked.

"I'm not insane and I'm not being nice. It's not in my character. This is some top level stuff," the blonde replied, looking the shy girl in the eyes.

"You really think so Quinn?"

"Yeah I do. Everyone will when you belt it out tomorrow for the group too. They'd have to be idiots not to see the awesomeness of this song!"

"I know we haven't always seen eye-to-eye, but I can honestly say I've loved getting to know you better the past few days. It hasn't always been nice things we've talked about but you're caring, considerate and quite smart. It's easy to see why Finn loves you...plus you're beautiful," Rachel said, the last part making her blush and causing her to break eye contact with the cheerleader.

"That's really sweet of you to say Rachel," Quinn replied. She wasn't expecting to get such nice words out of her rivals mouth. Reaching her hand out to take her chin and lift it so they were staring back in each other's eyes, "I'm surprised to hear myself saying this, but I really loved hanging out with you. And I can't blame Finn for dating you before. You're uber-talented and you have such a nice tight body."

"Thanks Quinn...it really means a lot coming from you," Rachel replied sheepishly.

Quinn didn't know what overtook her at that moment, but something was making her gravitate towards the annoying brunette. Taking the girl's head in her hands, the cheerleader gently pulled her towards herself until their lips pressed together.

The kiss was soft and tender as both girls were worried about scaring off the other. After a few seconds, sure that Rachel was ready to go a little further, Quinn parted her lips and was happy to feel the talented singer mimic her movement. Slowly, the blonde inched her tongue forward until it entered the other girl's mouth and slid on top of Rachel's tongue.

"Mmmhh," Rachel groaned in response to her passionate kiss.

Quinn was happy to know that her kissing skills translated from men to women. As the minutes passed, their kissing became more intense to the point where they were both resting up on their knees, nimble bodies pressed tightly against each other and their tongues sloppily mingling together.

The blonde couldn't help herself anymore and slid her hands up Rachel's slender body until her hands roamed over her small but perky breasts. She could sense that Rachel was a little uneasy with the progress but the more inexperienced girl relaxed soon after. Quinn decided to push the envelope by grabbing the hem of Rachel's sweater and pulling it up and over her head, leaving her upper body covered only by her bra.

"You have such a sexy little body," Quinn complimented before kissing down her neck.

"Please...it's nothing compared to yours," she replied.

Quinn reached behind her and unhooked Rachel's bra. She straightened up so that she could look the brunette in the eyes as she peeled the garment from her body and exposing her boobs. Rachel made a slight attempt to cover herself up but Quinn had anticipated and stopped her arms from doing so.

"There so nice. And those nipples make me just want to suck on them all night," the cheerleader told her.

Rachel couldn't believe how sexy it felt to have a girl as smoking hot as Quinn Fabray telling her how good looking she was. That thought was pushed out of her mind when the other girl's soft lips latched onto one of her nipples and her wet tongue circled her erect pink tip. Quinn didn't ignore the other boob as she used her thumb and forefinger to roll her nipple in a sensual way.

"Ughhh...that feels...mmmhhh....so good," Rachel moaned in delight.*

"Have you ever done this before," Quinn asked after spending some time sucking on both nipples.

"Finn and I got to third base before," she answered.

"I meant with another girl silly," Quinn said, flashing her gorgeous smile.

"Ohh...no I haven't. I just lost my virginity a few weeks ago," Rachel admitted.

"That's okay, I'll walk you through it. Besides, once you start I guarantee that you'll be a quick learner. Who else knows exactly what a girl wants than another girl," she reasoned.*

Rachel bravely nodded her head, giving her complete faith to the more experienced blonde. "I trust you Quinn."

"I'll go first too, that way you have a good model to follow," she explained.*

The pair started kissing again before Quinn lowered the brunette softly onto her back with the soft bed beneath her. Rachel could feel her skin crawling with goosebumps as she kissed her way down her neck, chest and flat stomach until arriving at her tights. Hooking both waistbands of the tight pants and underlying underwear, Quinn pulled them down and off of her body, leaving the na�ve girl naked.

Rachel's pussy was completely hairless, much like Quinn's own pussy. Even though the blonde wasn't the foremost expert in girl-on-girl action, Quinn knew her way around a vagina. Separating Rachel's legs, she pushed her head right into the other girl's groin with her tongue immediately running the length of her slit.

"Oh yesss," Rachel screamed louder than she had hoped, aware her parents weren't very far away.

Quinn smiled to herself knowing that she had such an effect of her one-time rival. She did the same motion again by even slower dragging her tongue from the bottom of Rachel's cute pussy all the way to the top. Once reaching the top, Quinn clamped her lips with an air-tight seal around her clit.

"My GOD AHHHHH," Rachel screamed again.

"Everything okay in there," Rachel's dad asked from behind her bedroom door.

"Just practicing our song Mr. Berry," Quinn answered. "We'll keep it down from now on."

"Good night girls," he said before they heard his footsteps.

"Into the pillow lover," she told Rachel.

"Fine just keep making me feel like that," Rachel begged.

Quinn lowered her head again and slowly lapped again along the girl's slit. She could tell Rachel was getting hornier by the second but she didn't want her fun to be over too quickly. Deciding to try a new tact while still going slow at a teasing pace, Quinn pushed her tongue just inside her opening and licked the perimeter, much to Rachel's delight.

"Mhhhh," she moaned into her plush pillow.

"You like that," Quinn asked her partner while using her fingers to rummage through the other girl's folds.

"So good," Rachel said with a husky voice. "Please go faster."

"But then my fun will be over too quickly," Quinn said with a smirk.

"I'll do the same to you but please make me cum. I'm begging you Quinn," she said.

Quinn let her actions answer Rachel's request by sticking it's full length as deep into her pussy as the muscle would go. The brunette bucked her hips off the bed to help her get even further into her pussy. Quinn was savoring the taste of the other girl's hole as she tried to scoop as much of the sweet fluid onto her taste buds while still pleasing her new friend.*

"What do you like better, that or...," Quinn asked.

"Or wha...AHHH," Rachel started to question before a fresh wave of pleasure washed over her body and into her brain.

Using two fingers to slowly push into her extremely tight pussy, Quinn let her hole expand around them before gliding them smoothly in and out. With each passing minute, the cheerleader would start pushing in quicker. Just when Rachel thought that the sexy blonde couldn't move any faster, Quinn drove her fingers in as far as she could then rubbed her fingertips along Rachel's inner walls.

"I'm going to cum so soon," Rachel warned.

"Sooner then you think," Quinn thought before repeatedly flicking out at her sensitive clit with her tongue.

"MMHHHH....AHHHHHH," she moaned deep inside her pillow.

Just as Quinn felt her pussy clamp tightly down on her fingers, she slid them out of the opening but quickly replaced them with her tongue. Sticking the muscle just inside her hole, the blonde was able to suck up every drop of Rachel's sweet nectar as the talented singer came into her mouth.

"Delicious," Quinn told the exhausted girl.

"That...was...amazing," Rachel told her. "Want me...to return...the favor?"

"Not tonight. Get some sleep. I have the feeling that this could be something we do often," she replied.

"I'd really like that," Rachel said, already half asleep.

Quinn went to the light switch and shut the light off before drawing the blinds and jumping into bed. The pair immediately took each other in their arms and Rachel passed out shortly there after. It took Quinn a little longer to fall asleep as she thought of what this meant with Rachel. She hadn't planned on having sex with the annoying girl but now she had to think of how to use her new relationship to manipulate and control the brunette.

* * *

"Okay so is there any other original songs," Mr. Shuster asked the Glee club.

It hadn't been a good day for the Glee club. Not only was it the day before Regionals, but ever member's attempt of songwriting had been either bad or inappropriate. It was hard to tell who was the best so far, Santana sang about Sam's exceptionally large mouth while Puck wrote a song called "Big Ass Heart". To top it off, their most skilled member wasn't there yet.

"Sorry we're late Mr. Shu," Quinn apologized as her and Rachel came walking into the choir room.

"Please tell me you have some good news," he asked.

"Not good news, but great news! I've written two songs. Here are the sheet music so we can practice right now," Rachel said as she passed out the paper to everyone in the club.

"Girls, this is brilliant," Mr. Shuster told them. "Heart-felt and it seems like it'll be perfect for the competition."

"Glad you think so. It wasn't easy but Rachel pulled it out," Quinn complimented.

"We did it Quinn. I couldn't have done it without you," Rachel said. Despite all that she hated about her, Rachel gained some respect for the blonde girl after the past 3 days, even considering her a friend.

"So I take it this is a ballad and the second one is..."

"It's our anthem. The one that will win us Regionals," Quinn bragged.

"We don't have much time but if we practice extra long tonight and on the bus ride to the competition then we should be in good shape," Rachel instructed.

RING RING

"I have to take this, it's my mom," Quinn said as her phone rang.

As Quinn went outside to answer her phone, Rachel coordinated everyone inside the choir room. Though most people didn't like her bossy personality, it was sure coming in handy here. In only a few minutes she had the Glee club set up the way she envisioned while her and Mr. Shuster went off to organize how to work in the special dance Brittany and Mike had been working on.

"Everything okay Quinn," Finn asked as the blonde re-entered the room.

"That was my mom. She reminded me that I have my older sister's wedding Saturday," she asked, her normally pale face looking even whiter.*

"So? That's the day after the competition you drama queen," Santana retorted.

"So it's Saturday at 11am...in Philadelphia," she replied.

"So it's only like an hour by plane," Sam shot back at her.

"Long story but I'm deathly afraid of airplanes. We're driving. My parents are making me skip school tomorrow so we can get there before dark," Quinn informed the group.

"But that means..."

"That means I miss Regionals," Quinn finished.*

"But we need you," Mr. Shuster told her.

"I know but it's my sister's wedding. I'm the maid of honor," Quinn rationalized, on the brink of tears. She loved the Glee club and it was killing her to abandon them in their hour of need.

"Can't you leave after Regionals," Puck suggested.*

"I don't have a license and neither does Finn. There is no chance my parents would risk being late to the weeding so that I could sing," she said.

"I may know someone that could help," Rachel piped in. "But I wouldn't wish this as punishment to anyone."

"I'm desperate. I'll do it," Quinn accepted before even hearing the condition.

"Well a 'friend' is driving to Philadelphia this weekend to check out colleges for next year," Rachel started. "He doesn't want to miss school so he's leaving after classes, right around the same time we'll be receiving our trophy after we win."

"Wait...the only guy you know that's able to leave the state driving is. Jacob," Finn deduced.

"Jacob Ben Israel? That creepy guy that runs the school newspaper. Karma's a bitch Quinn," Santana laughed.

Jacob was a sexually deprived junior that had the hots for Rachel...or any other pretty girl in school. Using his insight as a journalist, he would get dirt on girls then blackmail them for panties or bras, such was his fetish.*

"Please do it Quinn. We need you badly," Rachel begged her new quasi-friend.

"Give me his number," the pretty cheerleader requested, giving everyone else a sense of relief after the brief drama.

Quinn left the room again to use her phone. She'd never really talked to the boy before because he was super awkward so she avoided him like the plague. It had worked for the first two years of her high school experience but now she was being forced to call him up and ask for a favor.

"So are you performing with us," Finn asked as she returned to singing practice.

"I am...at a price," Quinn answered.

"What's the damage," Brittany asked her friend.

"Normal stuff like paying half of the gas price plus all food and drinks. Then we have to take lots of pictures together so that he can brag to anyone he meets in Pennsylvania about how him and I are dating," she informed the group.

"That doesn't seem to bad," Rachel concluded.

"That wasn't all. Like you guessed, he wants a pair of freshly worn underwear. He prefers a silk thong, red or black, but he'd accept a satin pair if I saw fit," Quinn finished.

"And that's the pervert we all know and love," Santana remarked. "Swallow your pride and do it. After all, you are use to swallowing, aren't you Quinn?"

"Yup Santana, just like you're use to swallowing...after having a cock up your flabby ass," Quinn retorted.

"You bitch," Santana screamed before Sam grabbed her before she could get close to the blonde.

"Enough ladies. How the hell are we going to win a team competition if we aren't acting like a team? I know stuff happened between you two but bury the hatchet until tomorrow night. Then you guys can kill each other if you want," Mr. Shuster weighed in.

"Did you want me to talk to him and scare him a bit," Finn asked.

"Not a good idea Finn," Rachel interjected. "Jacob isn't the type to back down. He'll either refuse to take her or ask for more if he was to still drive her."

"It's fine babe. It doesn't really bother me too much, plus I'm desperate. I'll be fine," Quinn reassured him.

The next 18 hours seem to fly by for the McKinley High Glee club. They stayed at the school until 8pm rehearsing for the big event and it was starting to come together. Rachel helped the group learn the two songs, explaining the role of each member in both performances. Brittany and Mike had to alter their dance to fit with the music better, but they felt like it now worked. Meanwhile Mr. Shuster was buzzing around putting the finishing touches and tightening up everything else.

The students got to leave school early and on the bus ride they practiced twice more until they arrived at the venue. Time seemed to slow down once they arrived as nerves started to kick in. They got changed into their light blue outfits and tried their best to relax in their changing room.

"Alright guys, we're up next. Just remember that I'm proud of how well you guys have come together in the past day. We have a great song, and amazing talent. Stay loose and try to have some fun out there," Mr. Shuster told them. "Now get out there and break a leg!"

While it had seemed like a 10-hour wait from the time they arrived at the auditorium until they performed, time zoomed by once they were on stage. Their original songs were amazing and easily won them first place in the competition, beating the team Sue Sylvester was coaching and the Warblers, which was the Glee club of Kurt's new school.

"Hello Ms. Fabray. Ready to go," Jacob asked as he waited inside the building for Quinn after her show.

"Yup, let's head out," she replied as she followed him out to his car.

Like a true gentleman, the boy with a wicked afro opened the passenger side door for the girl. However, he did try to sneak a peek up her dress as she swung her legs inside the car and look down her top. Both tries went unseen by the cheerleader, but all Jacob could see was some cleavage and the tip of her bra.

"Thanks so much for driving me to Philly," Quinn said to the nerdy boy.

"No problem. I always love the chance to collect favors from beautiful girls, especially cheerleaders," he laughed.

"Oh," she replied feeling uneasy.

"I'm mostly just joking. It's a long drive so the company is much appreciated," Jacob told her, making her feel less awkward.

For the next several hours the unlikely pair talked comfortably, which was quite surprisingly considering they'd never chatted before and they had quite different social circles. Quinn was shocked to find out that Jacob was very current in celebrity affairs and he may have actually known more about movies than her, which she'd never have guessed.

"You're a lot...YAWN...different than the image you give off at school," Quinn told him.

"Thanks but its appeared that I've bored you Ms. Fabray," Jacob stated.

"No it's not that. I haven't been sleeping great lately," she shared. Ever since she'd gotten extremely horny in the last few months she noticed that she was sleeping less and being more tired throughout the day and night.

"Why don't you take some of my sleeping pills," Jacob offered. "They're over the counter and no side effects."

"No I can't do that," Quinn refused.

"Quinn, stop being so damn stubborn. You need help sleeping and God knows you can't afford to look tired as the maid of honor at your sister's wedding so just take the pill," Jacob spoke sternly, somewhat out of character.

Quinn knew he was right. She really needed a good night's sleep and she always had trouble sleeping in a car. Even though she didn't like having to rely on drugs or other people for that matter to do anything for her, she knew she should listen to Jacob.

"But what if you need me to take over driving," Quinn asked.

"I've had 3 large coffees already, have a fresh one on the go and have taken 2 caffeine pills. I'll be fine as long as my heart doesn't explode. Those pills should knock you out for at least 3 hours of solid sleep so any time after that you'll easily be able to be woken," he answered.

Quinn took the bottle that he was offering and dumped out one capsule into her hand. Popping it in her mouth, she took a big gulp of her water before swallowing down both the liquid and the pill.

"Alright, done. I'm just going to put my seat back and enjoy some sleep finally," she said before she almost instantly passed into a deep rest.

Even though Quinn had only been asleep for 30 minutes, Jacob found himself to be missing the conversation. In fact, on more than one occasion he even found himself start to drift on the road as his eyelids got heavier.

"Damn it Jacob, stay awake," he said to himself while continuing to cruise down the road.

Checking his blindspot again, he noticed the sleeping figure of Quinn Fabrey. She'd taking out her ponytail so that her long blonde hair was framing her beautiful face, making her twice as pretty. Even while sleeping the girl carried herself in a sexy way with one hand draped across her medium sized tits while the other rested on her flat stomach.

"You look nice in that dress Quinn," Jacob commented aloud.

He had to chuckle after realizing he was talking to a girl who was out cold. Sadly though, that small amount of conversing had made him more awake than he'd been in the past 20 minutes. He decided that he might as well continue to talk to the unconscious blonde since it was having a positive effect on him and she'd be unaffected.

"I love that you wear dresses so much. They show off your sexy legs and if I can time it just right, I can see your panties when you're walking up the stairs," he shared. "Oh and that reminds me. You should keep wearing thongs as often as you do because that ass is amazing."

Reaching over to get a sip of his drink, Jacob overshot and landed his hand on Quinn's bare thigh. He quickly retreated before she woke up startled and calling him a creep, but the blonde remained sleeping soundly.*

Curious as to how far under she was, Jacob put his hand back on the same spot but held it there longer. Taking it to the next step, he squeezed her leg, lightly at first but then really added some pressure. Watching her face as best he could while driving, the cheerleader never flinched or should any sign that she was coming out of her sleep.

"Interesting," Jacob said with a devious grin.

Sliding his hand up her leg, he rubbed his fingertips along her inner thigh until the hem of her dress was bunched around her waist. Going in under the waistband of her panties, Jacob was pleased to find that the cheerleader had a freshly shaved pussy.

Jacob started driving slower so that he could intently watch her body for any signs of waking up while he ran his fingers through her pussy lips. He did the same action a few times to be safe but the blonde beauty didn't even stir for a second.

"Now Quinn, if you don't me to finger you then speak up now," JACOB said to the unconscious girl. "Besides, it's win-win for you. This keeps me awake so that we don't drive off the road, plus you get some pleasure from it."

Not waiting a second longer, Jacob pushed his middle finger into her pussy and was surprised that his touch had her wet already. Using the lubrication to work his digit deeper into her, it wasn't long until he added a second to Quinn's tight hole.

"Uhh," Quinn lightly moaned.

Her groan had caught Jacob by surprise so he stopped pumping her pussy out of reflex. Once he assessed that the cheerleader wasn't awake and that her moan was done subconsciously, the eager boy carried on thrusting his finger into her damp opening.*

Never satisfied with the status quo, he added a third finger into her tight pussy. She moaned again for him, this time a little louder than before but still kept her eyes closed. Jacob loved the feeling of having her delicate hole stretch around his fingers.

"Only sluts can take 4 fingers into their pussy Quinn. I should have no chance doing that with you, should I? You're a member of the celibacy club and you parade around as a good girl. Let's see if you're a whore or wholesome," Jacob asked.

Jacob stopped driving his hand into her pussy for a minute so that he could manipulate his wrist to get his four fingers lined up with her hole. Starting with his dry digit, he added it into her loosen opening before adding a second and third finger. Applying more pressure, he was shocked when her pussy yielded and accepted his fourth digit.

"Slut! I knew it," Jacob celebrated. "Maybe it has something to do with the runt you had last year but then again, you should have tightened back up afterwards."

He continued to drive down the dark highway while fingering his helpless muse with all four of his fingers. However, after each passing minute he found himself growing hornier. He was even sporting a massive erection and he decided to do something about that now.

The nearest exit was only a quarter mile up the road so once Jacob got there he slowed down and exited the highway onto some rural sideroad. Driving down a little ways, he was relieved to find a run-down house that couldn't have been inhibited.*

"Just going to have a bit of a rest stop," Jacob said to the sleeping beauty as he parked in the driveway and shut off the car.

Getting out of the vehicle, Jacob walked around to the passenger side and opened Quinn's door. Making sure to be gentle with the sexy cheerleader, he undid her seatbelt then moved her from the front seat into the more spacious backseat.

"Despite what you probably think, you're going to be the first girl fucked in my SUV," he told her.

Placing her on her back, he reached up under her dress and pulled her thong down her legs before resting them on the front seat. He knew he'd have to get her put back together so she wouldn't know the things he was about to do to her tight teen body.

Jacob quickly got down his pants before lifting her legs up onto his shoulders and moving tight to her. Disregarding to use a condom, he rubbed his swollen head through her folds to get it slick before placing it against her opening and pushing in. The nerdy boy was a virgin and the fact that he was on the verge of losing his virginity to the hottest girl in school was enough to overlook the fact that she was unconscious.

"Ungghh," Quinn moaned as his thick cock penetrated her.

"I thought you'd like a good hard dick in you," Jacob taunted the sleeping blonde.

With Quinn already wet from his finger work on her pussy from earlier, his member was having no problem gliding smoothly into her. After several short thrusts he had half of his length in her before he started drilling deeper to get the rest in. Finally after feeling her hole stretch over his unprotected tool did he get all 9 inches inside.

"I hope you like it deep baby," Jacob told her.

Now that she had loosened up, Jacob was really hammering into her pink opening. Each and every time his hips smashed into her pelvis caused her good-sized tits to giggle from still within her dress, spurring the horny boy on further.

Deciding that he wanted to have more leverage so that he could really ram into the sleeping girl, JACOB pulled out of her wet pussy. Reaching into the front of the vehicle, he pulled the latch that made the driver's seat descend into the backseat fully.*

"And now you'll just rest like so," Jacob said to her as he re-positioned her.

With her chest and head now resting on the reclined chair, Quinn's heart-shaped ass was now pointing up at him. He wasted no time in getting his cock back into her pink hole and plowing strongly against her plump cheeks.

"You have such a nice butt Quinn," he told the unconscious girl. "I'm really appreciating the view from back here."

While Jacob continued to powerfully guide his tool into Quinn's moist opening, the horny boy reached down and grabbed a handful of her amazing ass. Ever since he first laid eyes on the doe-eyed beauty he wanted to know how her supple butt felt.

As he looked down again to admire her backside, the boy with the afro noticed how tight the girl's asshole looked. He had watched porn a lot and he had to admit that anal sex always excited him the most. Problem was, no girl he knew would let him try it out on them.

"I'm dying to ask you a question blondie," Jacob joked. "Would it be okay if I fucked you up the ass? Really? You don't mind! You've actually been dying for me to do it? Well then I'll be a gentleman and oblige your desires."

With his cock well lubed from her pussy juices already, the nerdy teenager slid his cock up an inch so it was now lined up with her constricted rosebud. He got such a thrill just seeing his tip pressed against Quinn's asshole that he almost came right then and there, but he had much greater ambition for this evening. With one hand on the base of rod and the other on her hip, he pulled the blonde towards him while pushing his own pelvis forward.

"Owww," Quinn groaned sharply as the overweight boy penetrated her virgin asshole.

Jacob knew he was too far along to stop so he hoped that the sedative she was under held up and kept her sleeping even during her first sodomy. With the first inch of his pole inside her rectum, he slowly added another. It was tougher then he figured it would be as her backdoor was clearly not very accepting of something the size of his rather wide penis.

"Don't worry Quinn. I can take my time. We have a lot of time together so I'll eventually loosen you up," Jacob told the unconscious girl.

By the time that Jacob had gotten balls-deep in the object of his affection, Quinn had nearly whimpered the whole time. He didn't care much, although he did take it very slowly and tried to cause her as little pain in the process. His first thrust into her anus after entering her fully was much easier and it was also the first time she hadn't grunted. Taking it as a sign that the cheerleader was now warmed up, the sweaty boy increased his speed so that he was now pummeling into the gorgeous girl from behind.

"Shit Quinn...you...AHHH...are so...tight," Jacob moaned, feeling his orgasm approaching at light speed.*

No sooner had he told her that when he could feel the pleasure get the better of him and now that cumming immediately was evident. Thinking through all the options in his head, he decided that cumming in her ass wouldn't be the best idea as she'd be able to see the evidence of what had happened while she was sleeping.*

Pulling out of her ass, he took half a second to admire how gaped the formerly tight hole was before flipping the blonde onto her back and straddling her waist. Placing just the tip of his penis between her plush lips, the horny boy shot his salty load into her mouth. It felt like 10 years of sexual frustration had blasted out of Jacob's body and plastered the back of the girl's mouth. Out of reflex, Quinn swallowed down his warm liquid offering, her eyes remaining pasted shut the entire time.

"That was amazing," Jacob commented while recovering from losing his virginity. "And don't pretend like you didn't like it either slut."

After taking a minute or two to rest after the best orgasm of his life, Jacob got them both looking the same as they did before the little detour. Moving her carefully, the boy placed Quinn back into the front seat before driving back onto the highway. Knowing he had to make up the 30 minutes he just spent fucking the cheerleader, Jacob stepped down on the gas in an attempt to not have the girl become suspicious.*

* * *

"Ummhhhh," Quinn moaned as she woke from her nap.

"Morning sleeping beauty. Did you have a good sleep," JACOB asked.

"Wow. I slept like a log," she answered. "Do you think we'd have time for a quick pit stop?"

"Yeah probably. Need to pee or something," he asked.

"Not really. I just need to stretch. My ass is killing me for some reason. I guess these seats aren't overly comfortable for long periods of time," Quinn replied.

Jacob nearly laughed aloud after hearing the comment from the sexy cheerleader. He caught himself in time so that he alone knew why there was a burn in her backside. He was able to make up for the two extra pit stops that he didn't envision when he originally planned out his trip, but he also didn't see himself sodomizing Quinn so he risked the consequences of speeding.

"Thanks again Jacob. I have no idea how I can repay you," Quinn told him as he dropped her off at her sister's house several hours later.

"Call it even," Jacob replied.

The cute blonde flashed him one final smile before turning her back to him and walking away from the vehicle. Jacob watched her ass intently, still wanting to steal every glance of her well-formed behind as possible before she disappeared out of sight. The cheerleader even gave her ass a little wiggle for him, knowing that he'd be watching as a last thank you for him helping her out. Just as she went into the house, Jacob could tell her ass was still burning after her first anal sex as she was walking like she'd just gone horseback riding.


Glee: Quinn's World Part 8

"So how was your sister's wedding babe," Finn asked his girlfriend Monday morning in the halls of the school.

"It was really beautiful. She's so happy and the whole thing was lovely," Quinn replied after a brief kiss. "Plus Jacob was actually nice, not creep or sleazy. Just nice like a normal person."

"I'm really happy to hear that. I was worried for you when you agreed to go but it meant so much to the Glee club that you stayed for Regionals," Finn told her.

"Wouldn't have missed it for the world baby," she replied with a wide smile.

"So how was working with Rachel for three days so closely," Finn asked knowing that his girlfriend and ex-girlfriend didn't get along so well.

"Surprisingly we found some common ground after awhile and came to see each other in a new light," Quinn answered, thinking back to how sweet Rachel's pussy tasted.

"Glad to hear it. I was worried you two would kill each other," Finn laughed.

"Speak of the devil," Quinn stated as her and Finn nearly collided with the adorable brunette as they all rounded a corner.

"Oh hi guys," Rachel said.

"Hey Rachel," Finn replied. "I have to go see Puck before class so I'll meet up with you later Quinn."

"How are you doing today Miss Regionals winner," Quinn asked her new friend.

"It wasn't just me who won the competition, we won it as a group," Rachel modestly deflected.

"I agree that we were all part of the winning choir but let's be honest babe, without those songs you wrote, we would have been screwed," the blonde retorted.

"I really couldn't have done it without your help though," Rachel conceded. "And that brings me to what I really need to talk to you about."

"About our post-songwriting celebration," Quinn smirked.

"Exactly," the brunette agreed. "What does it mean?"

"I don't think we should really talk about it here with so many prying ears trying to listen in. Come over to my house after school today and we'll talk," the cheerleader told her.

"Alright. That sounds good to me," Rachel answered before the pair headed off to their first class of the day.

* * *

"Britt! We need to talk," Santana said to her best friend.

Things had been a little awkward between the two girls for a few days. After winning Regionals, Santana professed her love for Brittany. The pair had been having sex together for nearly a year but were far from a couple. Brittany was in love with Artie and they were both okay with Santana and Brittany's relationship because it was unemotional and just clean girl-on-girl fun.

After Santana's admission of love however, things had changed. Brittany was too in love with Artie to consider leaving him for Santana. That, coupled with Santana's refusal to announce herself as a lesbian to everyone, made the choice to stay with Artie an easy one for the dumb blonde.*

"Sure. What's up," Britt asked.

"You know damn well what about. You haven't come over for a booty call since..."

"Since you got mad that I wouldn't dump Artie and start up a secret lesbian relationship with you that no one could know about," Brittany replied.

"I miss you Britt. I understand that things are a little different after my confession but I miss your naked body pressed against my bare skin," Santana explained while rubbing her back.

"I don't think that would be such a good idea. You obviously still have feelings for me so this wouldn't be smart," Britt retorted.

The blonde cheerleader was right. Santana was trying to manipulate her friend into getting into bed with her so that she could pry her away from Artie. Santana was surprised that the slow-witted girl figured it out so quickly, but like any good manipulator Santana had a back-up plan.

"You didn't let me explain what I meant. I agree that given our complicated history that it wouldn't be smart to have a one-on-one session, which is why I feel that we should involve our boyfriends. That why we get to have sex again, but our boys are there to keep us from making any mistakes or whatever," Santana explained.

"Hhmm. Artie's birthday is tomorrow and I've been having a hard time thinking of something to get him," Brittany thought out loud.

"What better gift than letting him fuck you and your best friend," she added.

"Deal. Wait! What about Sam?"

"Sam would love to add you to his resume of girls he's slept with so far at the school. That way once him and I break up eventually, he'll have an impressive collection of fucks. Plus I know he is an admirer of your sexy body. And don't pretend like you don't find him attractive," Santana told.

"I'll have to run it by Artie but I can't see him having a problem with this," Brittany confirmed.

"Great. My parents are going to Columbus to see some old band Friday night and will be staying over. I'll have the house to myself. So convince your boy by tomorrow night and let's make this happen."

* * *

"Emma, can we talk," Holly asked.

"Um, sure Holly," Emma replied hesitantly. She couldn't really think of a reason why the blonde goddess that her crush Will was dating wanted to speak to her.

Emma walked through the doorway that Holly had opened for her. The adorable redhead took a seat in one of the student's desk in the front row directly in front of the teacher's desk. Holly decided just to sit on the edge of the large wooden table rather than behind it so that only a foot was separating the two attractive women.*

"I saw you and Will talking earlier at lunch..." Holly started before being cut off immediately.

"We were just talking, that's all," Emma clarified.*

"I know you are way too nice to make a move on a taken man," Holly retorted. "But I could feel the chemistry between you two. It's undeniable. You like him, maybe more than like I don't really know. But the way Will looks at you, I know he loves you."

"Welll...um..." she stammered.

"I'm not upset Emma. I'm actually kind of relieved. I like Will, but I'm so stuck in my ways that I don't like establishing roots in one place. I'm going to end up hurting him and I'd rather do it as painless as possible," she confessed.

"I don't think I follow," Emma replied.

"Will would be so happy with you. If I can't make him happy than I want him to be with you," Holly told her.

"We've tried and failed though," the redhead shared.

"True, but you didn't have me helping you out before," she told her. "I think I know how to get you two crazy kids closer than you've ever been to anyone."

"But..." Emma started before being cut off.

"But nothing. Are you free tonight?"

"Yes I am. Why?"

"I'm coming over tonight and afterwards, you and Will should be ready to give it another try together," Holly stated.

"Ok fine. Crap! It's 2pm. I have a meeting with a student. But I'm free all night so come over whenever," Emma told her before running off to get to her appointment.*

* * *

"So do those construction workers always whistle at you when you walk by," Rachel asked after her and Quinn had made the short trip to the blonde's house after school.

"It's a pretty common occurrence. I think that they were appreciating your body just as much as mine though," Quinn replied, making the more na�ve girl blush.

"So can we talk about what happened the other night now," Rachel asked.

"Let's go up to my room first. We might as well be comfortable as we talk," the blonde told her before grabbing a hold of her hand and leading her up the stairs.

Rachel had been confused by what had happened the night before Regionals. After they finally wrote two songs, her and Quinn celebrated by an intense make out session followed by the sexy cheerleader going down on her and licking her pussy until Rachel came all over Quinn's face. She passed out immediately afterwards and the blonde was gone by the time she woke up the next morning. They hadn't had a chance to talk about that night yet as Quinn left right after Regionals to attend her sister's wedding.

"You have a really nice room..." Rachel started before Quinn interrupted her.

While still holding her hand, the blonde twisted Rachel around before leaning in and pressing her lips against hers. Rachel was caught completely off-guard by Quinn's bold action but something about the passionate kiss seemed right. As soon as Quinn felt Rachel loosen up after the shocking move, the cheerleader pushed her tongue into the brunette's mouth.

"Quinn wait. We need to talk about this," Rachel told her after breaking the kiss.

"Why do we need to analyze things? I find you hot and you find me sexy too. Let's leave it at that and just act on our primal instincts," Quinn suggested as she leaned back in and planted another kiss on the confused girl.

"But does this mean we're a lesbian couple? Or what are we doing if not," Rachel started in again.

Quinn was getting upset with her friend's need to have everything spelt out to her, but she was too horny not to get her into her bed. Wrapping an arm around the brunette's back, Quinn pulled her tight into her body before snaking her other hand under Rachel's skirt and into her panties. Rachel was caught by surprise again by Quinn's aggressive moves and before she could break away again, the blonde was playing with her pussy, making her knees weak and brain foggy.

"Listen Rachel. We aren't lesbians because we still like guys. Hell, I'm probably going to sneak out tonight and get nailed by Finn. That makes us girls experimenting with other girls. Or, we're just girls having fun and it nothing more than that. We're both horny, both attracted to each other so let's just leave it at that," Quinn lectured while rubbing through the other girl's soaking wet pink folds.

"Awww....okay," Rachel moaned, giving into Quinn's argument.

That was the approval Quinn was seeking. No sooner had the words been out of Rachel's mouth when the sexy blonde had her spun around and bent over the bed with her ass in the air. Reaching up under her skirt, Quinn pulled down her boring granny panties to expose her shaved pussy except for a strip of neatly-trimmed pubic hair.

"My mouth is salivating at the sight," the cheerleader said aloud. "I'm hoping it tastes just as sweet as the last time."

"OH MY GOD," Rachel screamed in response to the long lick through her folds.

Despite her love for Finn and men as a whole, Quinn couldn't get the taste of pussy out of her mind for the past week. And for some reason, she knew that it wasn't just anyone that she was craving, it was the special flavor of Rachel Berry that would satisfy her needs. Luckily the na�ve girl was easy to seduce or else Quinn would have been a growing bitch by the day.

"Damn you're tasty! You might have gotten sweeter since last time," Quinn commented.

"Please don't stop," Rachel demanded.

Quinn had no intention of stopping whatsoever. She loved sticking her tongue as deep into her pink hole as possible with the reward of licking out as much as much of Rachel's sweet nectar as she could. She thought at first that this was a selfish relationship with only her own needs being met, by the sounds coming from Rachel's mouth, she knew that the annoying singer was getting just as much from the situation as she was.

"I want you to cum again for me baby," Quinn encouraged then immediately returned her tongue back into Rachel.

Even though Rachel really wanted to talk to Quinn about what was going on between them, she knew exactly why the blonde wanted to 'talk' at her house. She played a little hard to get, but was hoping Quinn called her bluff and ended up in the exact situation that they were in currently. She wanted the cheerleader to think that she was all young and inexperienced when in reality she was manipulating Quinn to get what she wanted.

"I'm gonna cum soon Quinn," Rachel warned as her orgasm rapidly approached.

"I think this helped last time," Quinn stated then returned her tongue deep within her pink opening while also using her fingers to rub through Rachel's folds and play with her clitoris.

"YES! I'M CUMMMMMMMINNGGG!"

Quinn felt the girl's body start to quiver as all of Rachel's energy went into her powerful orgasm. She couldn't tell which part came first as the loud scream, body spasms and cumming onto Quinn's tongue all happened in such short order of one another.

"Yum...my just reward," Quinn smirked as she emerged from beneath Rachel's skirt after making sure she swallowed down every drop of her juices.

"That was...so intense...again," Rachel replied, her response quite labored.

"Thanks," the blonde giggled while patting her friend's bare ass. "Wasn't that much better than talking?"

"So much better...but I have a question. Actually more of a request," Rachel said.

"Go ahead and request," Quinn answered, mocking her slightly.

"Can I try doing...that...to you this time," Rachel asked.

"That sounded more like a frightened question rather than a demand. If you want to lick my pussy and make me cum all over your pretty face then you sure as hell tell me what you want to do," she replied.

"Fine. I'm not giving you option you overhyped spoiled little princess! I'm going to throw you on your back, rip off that dress and eat your pussy until your voice goes hoarse from screaming out my name. Then I'll decide if you get to cum or not," Rachel dictated with confidence that she nor Quinn knew she had.

"I like this new Ra..."*

Before Quinn could even finish her sentence, the now more confident Rachel had thrown her off her feet so the petite blonde landed in the middle of her soft bed. Like a shark that had just tasted blood, the horny brunette jumped onto Quinn so she was straddling her waist. After a hard and passionate kiss, Rachel tore off her partner's sweater then lowered the straps of Quinn's dress and bra off her shoulders.*

"I've been dying to see what you look like naked," Rachel told her.

Sliding down along Quinn's legs until she was resting just on the bed, Rachel reached up and yanked down on the blonde's dress. The garment provided little resistance as it flew down her tight body and smooth legs, leaving her with nothing on except for a black thong.

"What do you think," Quinn asked regarding her naked body.

"Nice firm tits plus a little bigger than I thought. And nice suckable, pink nipples," Rachel observed as she leaned in and took one of her nipples in her mouth. "But I haven't seen you completely naked yet."

Rachel slowly moved her hands up the inside of Quinn's legs, making sure to linger even longer the higher up she went along her inner thighs. Once she reached between her legs, the brunette lightly passed her fingertips over the cheerleader's satin-clad pussy, making her whimper in anticipation. Once she hooked the top of the underwear, Quinn arched her back to allow her to easily pull her last piece of clothing from her body.

"You like looking at my bald, pink pussy," Quinn asked her partner.

"I think I'd like hearing you talk a little less," Rachel retorted.

Before Quinn had realized what she meant, the singer had taken the black thong she'd just been wearing and stuffed it into her own mouth. Quinn was shocked at first but quickly became turned on by how dominant Rachel was becoming. Quinn had become so lost in her horny thoughts that she hardly felt Rachel kissing down her body until her lips first made contact with her clit.

"Mmppphh," she moaned into her panties.

"Now if I remember from the two times you did this on me, you take a long slow lick of the entire slit," Rachel commented before doing as she had just said. "Tasty. Like a mix of strawberry and lemon. A girl could get use to this."

Rachel had planned on taking her time and making Quinn beg for her to speed up, but that planned was thrown out the window now. After tasting another girl's pussy, Rachel was hungry for more and wasn't in the mood for slowly sampling. Using her fingers to pull apart Quinn's lips, Rachel buried her tongue as far into her hole as possible, rubbing whatever she came into contact with.

"Awww...mmmmhhhh," Quinn screamed as the inexperienced girl licked her pink hole at a tremendous speed.

Quinn couldn't help but think how great Rachel was doing and not just for a first-time pussy-licker. The horny brunette was doing as good a job or better than anyone else Quinn let into her bed. And even though she was doing such a great job, there was something missing, preventing Quinn from fully enjoying herself. She thought she knew what it was, but she was so confused as to why.

"You're doing great but I have request," Quinn told her determined lover.

"Whatever you want," Rachel replied, begrudgingly removing her tongue from Quinn's delicious pussy in order to answer.

"Lick my asshole," she blurted out.*

"What?"

"Stick that talented tongue into my ass...NOW," Quinn told her with purpose.

"Oh...ok...sure thing," the brunette said, caught completely off-guard.*

Rachel wasn't the only one of them surprised with what was just said. Rachel had thought of the ass as taboo and something only men wanted to do to girls for their own pleasure. Yet here was one of the more sexually experienced girls in school asking her to lap inside her anus. Quinn was also confused as to why her body wanted her ass to be touched sexually. Little did she now that the subconscious Quinn enjoyed the sodomy at the hands of Jacob Ben Israel last week and now wanted more.

Not wanting to make Quinn unhappy, Rachel stuck out her tongue and did a long, slow stroke over her constricted hole. She was worried that it was going to taste horrible, but was surprised to find that it had a pleasant taste to it. After a few more minutes of licking the taboo hole, Rachel separated Quinn's cheeks as far apart as they would go before sticking out her tongue and pushing it into the slightly gaped hole.*

"OH YES!" Quinn screamed in delight. "Tongue-fuck my ass!"

Quinn had gone from a girl who never thought of the anus in a sexual sense to being an anal-licking lover in less than 5 minutes. She was reaching a new and different sense of pleasure by having the inner walls of her ass poked and probed by Rachel's exploring tongue.*

Rachel was also getting turned on by how naughty what she was doing was. She was really enjoying licking the inside of Quinn's ass, even trying to cram her tongue down even further. That was proving to be a tough proposition as the cheerleader's hole was nearly unrelenting despite Rachel using all of her strength to separate her cheeks.

Even though she could tell Quinn was having a great time, Rachel wanted to make her cum. It would be a great source of pride to herself if she could make a girl that got around as much as Quinn Fabrey orgasm on her first time licking pussy...and ass for that matter. While still using her tongue in Quinn's asshole, Rachel took two fingers and slid them into her accommodating wet pussy. After only a minute or two of quickly thrusting them into her pink hole, the blonde was fixing to cum.

"Oh my God Rachel! I'm gonna cum so hard for you! AHHHHH....UUGGGHH," Quinn cried out as she came onto Rachel's fingers.

Rachel finished up licking Quinn's ass then took her cum-coated fingers and sucked every last molecule of the sweet juices off. It was her first taste of another girl's cum and she was instantly hooked.*

"Fuck that was hot! You were amazing Rachel! A real natural," Quinn complimented.

"Thanks Quinn. You were great as always...plus so tasty," she winked.

"Quinn darling! I'm home," Mrs. Fabrey announced as she came into the house.

"Crap. Let's get dressed," Quinn said to Rachel before answering her mom. "Hi mom. Be right down."

"I think we still need to talk about what we're doing," Rachel insisted as the pair tracked down clothing and threw it on.

"But I prefer when you use your tongue for something other than talking," Quinn replied with a wink and long, lingering kiss. "Yum...I do taste good."

The pair headed downstairs to greet Quinn's mother, who was more than happy to see her daughter with a female friend over rather than a boy. Rachel ended up being invited for dinner and eating with the Fabrey family before heading home at the end of the night. She still didn't know what was going on between herself and Quinn, but she was willing to stick around and find out.

* * *

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

"Hi Holly. Please come in," Emma greeted.

Holly crossed the threshold and entered into the redhead's impossibly clean home. She had been expecting complete sterility and she was far from disappointed. She wouldn't have been to surprise to hear find that there wasn't a molecule of dust in the entire place.*

"Nice place," Holly complimented as she placed her purse down beside the couch.

"Thank you. You look very beautiful tonight by the way," Emma said.

Even though she disliked the fact that Holly was the one on Will's arm, she had to admit that the blonde was looking quite good. Wearing a simple yet stunning little black dress, Holly's long legs, modest cleavage and tight body were on full display. She made Emma self-conscious about her own image even though she was a very pretty woman as well.

"I don't want to beat around the bush anymore Emma. If you want Will, you're going to have to get comfortable about sex. Once you let sex happen, you'll find yourself less uptight about other things," Holly blurted out.

"But we've had sex already and yet we still couldn't make it work," she admitted.

"Once. You had sex once. It wasn't enough to make you lose yourself in passion. It was probably rushed and not fully satisfying," Holly analyzed.

"Oh...That makes some sense," Emma conceded.*

"You're damn right it does! So now if you want things to work out with the hyper-sexual William Shuster then you need my help," Holly advised.

"Okay fine. Please help me," Emma begged.

"My technique with you will have to shock and awe. It's the only way. Do you promise to do whatever I want you to do and have no reservation about it? You're potential life with Will depends on it," she asked.

"Yes I fully agree," Emma agreed without hesitation, knowing that she only had one more shot with the man of her dreams.

"Good," Holly said before reaching into her bad and pulling out a 10-inch dildo that was attached to a harness.

"Sweet lord! What the hell is that," Emma gasped.

"Every good teacher uses props and this is mine. I call him my best friend but feel free to name him yourself," Holly told her.

"Why do you have a massive fake penis in your bag," Emma questioned.

"This strap-on dildo will allow me to pretend that I'm your precious Will as we get you use to sex," she told the frightened redhead.

"We're going to have sex?"

"Yup. Well it'll be more like me fucking the hell out of you but feel free to call it whatever you want," Holly said with a smile.

"And this is the only way," Emma asked.

"Indeed sweetpea. But don't worry. I'll use it with anti-microbial lube so that we are still satisfying your insane hygiene compulsion," the blonde reassured.*

"Well that's quite considerate but..."*

Holly knew that she had convinced Emma enough so wanted to act quickly before the tiny redhead could change her mind. Moving swiftly, the taller woman had stepped close to Emma and brought her in for a kiss. She just barely made contact with her lips, deciding to start slowly so she didn't scare off the OCD guidance councilor. Once she felt Emma relax a bit after the initial surprise, Holly parted her lips and glided her tongue along Emma's lips until she opened her mouth and accepted the blonde inside.

"Good kisser. At least we don't need to start at the basics," Holly commented.

Holly knew she had to use her time wisely if she was going to make Emma comfortable with sex in only one night. Giving the redhead a light shove, the back of her knees buckled on the couch behind her, making her take a seat.*

"Can't we do the sex in the bedroom? It's so much more conducive to that sort of thing," Emma suggested.

"And that's why we are doing it out here. It's too safe in there for you. We need to push your tiny boundaries and attempt to expand them as much as we can," Holly explained.

"But Will and I had sex in my office, not in my bed," Emma reasoned.

"Listen," Holly said while reaching her hand under Emma's skirt to massage her pussy through the cotton fabric of her panties. "You're still safely on home turf, its just that we'll be on a sofa instead of a mattress. The more places you feel comfortable having sex, the more spontaneous you'll be. You already feel safe in there so let's make out here another safe sex zone."

"Well I haven't scrubbed down this room since yesterday so it's probably crawling in filth," Emma argued about her impeccably clean living room.

"Emma, I once had a three-way with two truckers who hadn't showered in several days in the washroom of a reststop that hadn't been cleaned in weeks. I think that this area will be good enough," Holly reasoned.

"Oh dear. What am I getting myself into," the little redhead wondered aloud.

"You know exactly why you are doing this. You want Will but you need to be comfortable with sex first. That's why I'm helping you. This way once I leave I won't hurt him since you and him will be together. Plus I think you're super sexy and want to do kinky things to your tight body," Holly said, reminding the guidance councilor of their motives for tonight.

"I know you're right. Okay let's start then," Emma agreed.

"Let's start by having you strip off those clothes baby," Holly instructed.

Emma wasn't going to argue anymore with the taller blonde for the rest of the night or at least that is what her goal was. Grabbing the bottom of her shirt, the adorable redhead lifted the top up and over her head before throwing it onto the floor. She felt a thrill of excitement course through her body, as that was the first time she could remember not folding clothing once taking it off. Riding the excitement, she reached back and unclasped her bra before also tossing that to the floor. Her pants and underwear suffered the same fate as well, leaving Emma stripped naked.

"What's next," Emma asked with enthusiasm

"Let's start by playing with your tits. Press them together, rub and pull your nipples. Whatever makes you feel good," Holly told.

Emma was surprised that the taller blonde wanted her to play with her boobs because she didn't think of them as something that could give pleasure. Yet when she strated to lightly tug on her small pink nipples,she could feel her pussy getting a bit wetter. Intrigued by this new finding, Emma really began to play with them and found that she really enjoyed them being touched and kneaded.

"Unngghhh," she moaned in satisfaction while continuing to roll her erect nipples between her thumb and pointer finger.

"That's great. It's so hot watching you," Holly encouraged. "Now I want you to take one hand and place it between your legs."

Emma listened to her and took her left hand and ran it down her tight body until it was between her milky white thighs. She had never had to pleasure herself before as it didn't seem very sanitary but she was the new Emma tonight so was more than willing to try it out, especially if it helped her get over some of her compulsive habits. Her only concern was that she hoped her inexperience didn't make her seem like a complete fool in front of another woman.

"Uh," the red-haired woman groaned as her finger first came into contact with her pink folds. "That feels so...amazing!"

Just doing what made her feel good, the curious guidance councilor massaged her sensitive mound with one finger. Letting her innate instincts as a woman control her actions, Emma felt like it would be even better with a second finger exploring her slit so she introduced it to good immediate results.

"Nice. I knew you'd get into this. Now push those fingers into your pussy," the supply teacher instructed.

The high school councilor slid her two fingers down her folds until they were on the verge of her hole. Taking a deep breath to steady herself, she then penetrated inside. Emma had to bite down on her lip rather than scream so loud that neighbors would have heard since the feeling of something gliding into her sensitive pussy was so extremely intense.

"Mmmm....ohhhh," Emma moaned.

"You're doing great, but now speed it up so you're really driving in deep," Holly advised.*

"Ummm....okay....ooohhhh," she agreed without thought.

Holly was really enjoying watching as the tiny redhead's hand quickened while plowing into her tight pink hole. The solo show in front of her was making her hot as well so the tall teacher peeled off her black satin shirt and skirt from her stunning body. Turning her attention back to the scene in front of her, she could tell Emma was thoroughly enjoying herself by the way her body was shaking from how good it was feeling. She also liked how her eyes would roll into the back of her head and she moaned louder when her fingertips presumably brushed her G spot.

"Now add a third," Holly ordered while taking off her bra and stepping out of her matching thong.

"Ungghhh," Emma screamed while lost in the amazing pleasure. "My pussy is so stretched and I love it!"

"I think you're ready then," the tall blonde teacher told her.

"Ready for what," Emma replied.

The naked councilor opened her eyes for the first time in several minutes and couldn't help but stare at the image in front of her. While she was masturbating, Holly must have stripped off her clothes as the blonde was now fully naked with her small but perky tits obtaining most of her gaze. Holly also had time to step into the harness and do it up as an 8-inch black dildo was hanging in front of her.

"Ready to let me make you a sex-loving whore," Holly asked.

With a big gulp, Emma but on her bravest face and opened her legs as wide as she could. Holly had another idea in mind however, "You've done so well already that I'll let you have some control now."

Instead of occupying the space between Emma's outstretched legs, the substitute teacher went down onto the carpet and rolled over on her back. The adorable guidance councilor peeled herself from the couch and dropped down to her knees before straddling the attractive blonde's waist. With butterflies flapping around inside her stomach, Emma touched the tip of the plastic penis to the opening of her pussy and sank further down on her knees.*

"Ohhh," she moaned in a mixture of pleasure and pain.*

It felt good to have something stiffer than her fingers probing inside her yet the additional stretching of her hole was slightly tender. Resolute, the thin redhead took only a moment to collect herself before taking more of the hard tool into her. She was pleased to find that pushing the second inch of the dildo into her wasn't nearly as bad it was initially. With new confidence, Emma sunk further closer to floor and let half of the tool glide along her pink opening.

"Doing so well Emma. Keep going until you get the whole thing inside," Holly encouraged from beneath her.

Emma had the same thought process. Determined to cram all 8-inches of the thick toy into her nearly virgin pussy, the redhead pulled some of the toy out before sinking deeper. She repeated the technique a few times until she finally felt her rounded ass press against Holly's thighs.

"Yes! I took the whole thing," she shouted excitedly.

"Great! Step one accomplished. Now I want you to cum," Holly told her.

"That won't be a problem. I'm so close already," the redhead relied.

Holly continued to watch from the best seat in the house as the horny woman bounced on the cock with great force. She'd loved watching Emma's face contort in a mixture of focus and bliss each time she thumped her juicy ass down onto Holly's pelvis. After a another few minutes, she noticed that Emma was on the verge of her orgasm and Holly knew exactly what would get her over the edge.

"Use your hand to rub your clit," she told the tiring redhead from below.

Doing as he said, the horny guidance councilor shot her hand down, found her clit and massaged it as instructed. The results were almost instantaneous as she felt her body tighten up before having her orgasm wash over her.

"OOOOOOOOOO," Emma screamed, not caring if windows were open.*

"That was so hot," Holly gawked. "Told you you'd like it."

"It was amazing! I won't ever doubt you again," Emma panted with exhaustion after her energetic sex.

"You are a natural...now I want you to lick off the dildo," she told her.

"But my pussy was just on there," Emma said.

"It's the final step in your training," Holly replied.

Rolling off Holly's lap and leaning over from beside her, Emma closed her eyes and slid the tip into her mouth. She gave the fake cock a blowjob for a few minutes to be sure she got all of her sweet nectar off the first several inches. For the rest of the toy she used her tongue to slurp up her cum before looking into Holly's eyes to see her smiling back.

"And how was it," Holly asked.

"I taste great! I had no idea it was sooo sweet. Almost better than chocolate," Emma admitted before licking the toy further to make sure she left none behind.

"I think you've gotten over your mental block now. Will is going to be one lucky guy," Holly told the happy redhead.

* * *

With lesser minds like these people around her, Santana would control them at will. Things at worked out perfectly so far for her. Although Brittany was smart enough to see through her first attempt to get her back in her bed, Santana was still going to get to have sex with her best friend, albeit with a few guys involved too. Brittany was easily able to sell the horny Artie on the idea of a foursome with her and Santana, the crippled boy always wanting a chance to get his penis into the sexy Latino. Sam didn't take too much convincing either, just as Santana had expected. She couldn't help but notice how his eyes were glued to the blonde whenever she started dancing in the Glee club, as if her ass was hypnotizing him.*

The week had gone by fairly fast. Her parents left right on time and now she was home alone. She threw on a fresh pair of bed sheets and lit a bunch of candles around her room to set a mood. She doubted either of the boys would care that they were having sex in candlelight, but she knew Brittany loved the flicker of the flame in an otherwise darkened room and the subtle aroma of the flavored wax.*

When all three of her guests arrived after dinner she quickly whisked them up the stairs to her bedroom for the fun to start. Sam gave Artie a lift up the stairs and set him down on one side of the large king-sized bed.*

"So how do we start this," Sam asked nervously.

"This isn't suppose to be complicated Sammy. Pretend like it's just you and me here then we'll see where we go from there," Santana instructed.

"That makes sense. In that case, get over here sexy," Artie told his girlfriend Brittany.

"Thought you'd never ask," Britt replied, who seemed unfazed by the prospective of her first foursome.

Brittany and Santana weren't the only ones in the room looking forward to the new sexual experience. Even though Sam was playing it cool, he was so excited he could barely contain himself. He figured that Santana would want to have sex with another guy, especially since they had already had a threesome with another girl. But his girlfriend surprised him by springing on him that he'd get a chance to nail Brittany Pierce, the girl he lusted over even more so that Quinn. It just so happened that Artie was dating her since he started at McKinley High, but that didn't matter tonight.

Artie was also pumped out of his mind. His and Brittany's relationship was rock-solid and they were continuously trying new things sexually. They had been working up to a threesome for awhile, then Brittany came to him at the beginning of the week with the proposition of a threesome. He wasn't overly keen on having sex on the same bed as another dude, but the chance of having sex with both his girlfriend and her super hot friend was too good an offer to pass up.

Currently, each pair was deeply kissing each other while slowly undressing one another. Both boys were lying on their back with the girls straddling their waists while bending down to kiss them. Santana had already undone Sam's button-up shirt and discarded it to the floor, while the blonde boy had ripped off her dress to leave her only in a matching set of black bra and panties.

"You look so hot," Britt complimented her best friend.

"Does this make me look hotter," Santana asked as she tore off her bra, exposing them to her large, fake tits.

"Um-hmm," all three agreed, as they had to stop themselves from drooling too much.

"Artie, please get rid of Britt's pesky clothes. They're stopping me from sucking on her nice nipples," Santana ordered.

"Yes ma'am with pleasure," the paraplegic boy replied.

As Brittany and Santana leaned over and started to kiss each other with passion, Artie did as he was told and made short work of the blonde girl's clothing. By the time he was done, all she had left on were a pair of knee high black boots that he loved fucking her in. Sam had also taken the initiative and pulled off the last remaining piece of her cloth to leave her completely naked.

"Mmm...I'm going to love licking that bald pussy," Santana said to her best friend.

"I'm going to love you licking my pussy," Britt replied before the pair starting kissing again.

Even though they weren't getting any action at the current moment, neither boy seemed to mind at all. They both knew that their girlfriends were no stranger to having sex with one another and that was a huge turn-on for them. Hearing stories and actually seeing the show were two different things and both guys were more than willing to rest and watch the performance.

"I think they want in the game too sweetie," Britt said.

"I'll show you what Sam's got to work with if you show me Artie's tool," Santana offered.

"Deal. Let's get these pants off," the blonde girl replied.

With a wicked grin Brittany jumped off the bed, causing her natural, perky tits to jiggle and threw down Artie's pants. His penis resembled his body shape somewhat since it was long yet it was surprisingly thick for a guy as skinny as he was. Sam's was just as impressive. Although not as long as Artie, his was even thicker, making Brittany lick her lips in anticipation of having him pound into her tight holes.

"Impressive," the Latino girl commented.*

"Likewise," Brittany said. "No one these boys didn't have shame about being naked in front of each other. They're both hung like horses!"

"May I," Santana asked, referring to swapping positions with her friend.

"You guys ready to trade for a bit," the blonde cheerleader asked.

The boys exchanged a quick glance before simultaneously nodding their heads. They had already talked the day prior about what happened in the bedroom, stayed in the bedroom. They were both in love with their girlfriends but they were also teenage boys and found each other's girl attractive. No matter what happened in the foursome, they wouldn't be mad at the other for fucking their girlfriend.

Once the girls were given the go-ahead they each took up their spot between each of their guy's legs. Brittany gave Sam's cock a few long slow strokes with her hand before doing the same action with her tongue, starting at the base and licking all the way to the top in one long motion before repeating. The slow foreplay had Sam rock hard and on the verge of begging the blonde to suck his cock, but as if telepathic, Brittany popped the head of member into her mouth. At first she was just pushing the tip in and out of her mouth while using her tongue to swirl his sensitive head before she descended further on his cock. Within a few minutes she had picked the pace way up and was stroking most of his 8-inches between her lips while using her tongue to lick the underbelly of his tool.

Meanwhile on the other side of the bed, Santana was giving Brittany's boyfriend a different but still equally amazing blowjob. Instead of clamping her lips around his rod immediately, the experienced brunette glided rubbed his member with her hand while taking both of his balls into her mouth. Artie loved having his testes sucked on and Santana was living up to his expectation and more as she used her skilled tongue to gently massage one then the other.

"Ask her to deep throat you bro. She's amazing at it," Sam recommended to his buddy.

"Great idea," Santana replied to her boyfriend with a wink.

With the idea planted in her head, Santana moved her accommodating mouth from his testicles up to the top of his shaft. Parting her lips in a wide 'O', the Latino cheerleader devoured the entire length of his dick in one try. Artie couldn't believe that she was able to open her throat up and take his entire 11 inch member. It was one of the greatest feelings of his life, right up at the top with the first time he had sex with Brittany in her ass.

"Oh my God," Artie finally grunted.

Santana pulled herself from his shaft long enough to take a breath of air and see the look of sure bliss etched on the crippled boy's face. She didn't look for very long as she wrapped her lips back around his saliva-coated tool and buried him deep in her throat again. With her nose wedged against his pelvis she placed Artie's hands on the top of her head, hoping that he'd get the hint and use her as he wanted. The boy knew exactly what to do as he pressed his palms against the side of her head and dragged her up and down on his shaft. Every few thrusts he allowed her to come up for air before slamming her right back down and pumping her face with his erect cock.

"Looks like someone is enjoying face-fucking my best friend," Brittany laughed.

When Artie looked over he was surprised to see that Sam was off of the bed altogether and Brittany was waiting right beside his own face. While he was lost in his own world, Sam and Britt had decided they wanted to switch things up and go back to their original partners.*

"Whoa," Santana lightly screamed in surprise while Sam pulled her off of Artie.

With her feet now on the floor and her upper body resting on the bed, Santana's shapely behind was at the perfect level for her boyfriend. With one hand on her hips and the other holding the base of his fat penis, Sam eased his penis, which was well coated in another girl's spit into the sexy Latino.

"Damn that's a great feeling," Sam grunted.

Meanwhile at the head of the bed, Artie was currently lying on his back as his flexible girlfriend was energetically riding his dick. Do to his lack of operational legs, this was the standard position for the pair, but that just meant they had time to perfect it. It gave Artie a great view of her bouncy tits while she got to drop down and take as much of his tool into her as she could handle.

"Got room from one more Britt," Santana asked her best friend.

"What..." Brittany replied, not knowing what she meant until she felt a strong hand on her back pressing her downward.

"I think she meant it's time for you to get double fucked," Sam answered.

"Oh man, this is gonna be so hot," Artie said with excitement.

"It's going to be so incredible sexy watching both of our boyfriends having sex with you at the same time," Santana told her, having moved up the bed so that she was resting next to the trio.

"Get that thing in me," Brittany answered with vigor.

Brittany was mostly excited by the thought of being double penetrated, but there was a small part of her that was concerned by the whole situation. After all, it was going to be almost 2 feet of thick penis in her holes at the same time. And by the look in the boys' eyes, she doubted very much that they'd be able to control themselves and not just thrust powerfully and wildly. Little did she know that this would be the second she'd been the middle in a guy sandwich as she was drunk out of her skull last time around.

"AWWHH," Britt groaned in slight pain as Sam eased the tip of his member into her asshole.*

It was far from the first time something had been in her ass, but it was the only time in her memory that she'd had something in her pussy at the same time. Luckily Sam took his time and slowly pushed his fat penis into her stretching hole and by the time that half of him was inside her rectum, the mild pain that Brittany first experienced had evaporated. It was replaced with a whole new level of horniness, as the thought of being the sex doll of two men at the same time really turned her on.

"How are you doing love," Santana asked from beside her.

"I'd be doing better if these two boys would really tear into me instead of being so light and tender," Brittany replied, surprising the other three.

As her words sunk into Sam's and Artie's ears, Britt decided to give them an example of what she wanted. Pushing her arms against her boyfriend's chest, the horny blonde drove herself backwards, causing her to take both of their cocks completely into each of her holes. The sensation was like nothing else Brittany had felt sexually, as her pussy and asshole were simultaneously giving her pleasure.

"That's it boys. Pound her as hard as you can," Santana instructed.

With free license to go as hard as he could, Sam grabbed a hold of his secret crush's hips and started pulling her backwards at the same time that he rammed into her ass with all the force he could muster. He loved looking down while her did it and seeing her shapely butt cheeks jiggle after each thrust.*

Santana couldn't believe how wet she was becoming just by watching her sexy best friend take two cocks inside her at the same time. Looking at the action unfolding in front of her, she could see the look of pure bliss on all three of their faces as they used one another for sex. As the minutes passed, sweat beads were starting to form on all three of their bodies. With the flickering candlelight in the background making Brittany's tanned skin glisten, Santana couldn't help but think that this was the hottest she'd ever been for her best friend.

"Keep going boys...I'm getting close," Brittany encouraged.

"You heard her. Give her everything you got," Santana said to Sam and Artie.

Sam had never heard of a girl willing to have two guys have sex with her at the exact same time so the fact that Brittany was about to orgasm because of it was blowing his mind. He quickly blocked out his thoughts so that he could focus on making the blonde goddess have an amazing orgasm.

"That's it...that's it...almost there...YES YES YES," she shouted as she came all over Artie's penis.

"How about I get a turn plowing her in the ass," Artie said bluntly.

"Sounds perfect to me lover boy," Britt replied with a long kiss to her boyfriend's lips.

"How about I tag in and replace you," Santana suggested to her friend.

"That's a great idea," Sam excitedly replied while pulling his tool from Brittany's anus.

With Sam no longer pinning her to Artie, Brittany rolled off her boyfriend. She was still a little foggy after her mind-blowing orgasm so she welcomed the rest, but she wanted to make sure that the boys were prepared for Santana. Just as the Latino cheerleader got onto her Artie with her back pressed against his chest, Brittany stopped them before they started up.

"Let me get all my juices off you before they go to waste," Brittany told Artie.

Crawling between his legs, the blonde girl took his cock into her mouth and started to rub her lips over his shaft. His flesh was well coated in her girl cum and she was more than willing to clean off every drop of it for him.

"And that should be wet before he goes inside," Britt said to her best friend.

Both guys' jaws flew open as they watched Brittany go from sucking Artie's cock to licking Santana's tightly constricted asshole. It was the hottest thing either of them had ever seen as the angelic faced Brittany pulled apart Santana's cheeks and crammed her tongue in as far as it would go.

"Delicious...that is looking dry too," Britt directed towards Sam.

Moving so that she was now in front of the blonde-haired boy, the slutty cheerleader took his cock into her mouth, just like she'd done to Artie no more than a few minutes ago. Sam couldn't believe how much of an absolute slut Brittany was turning out to be as she systemically sucked up every flavor of her own asshole onto her tongue.

"Now we're ready for some fun," Santana commented.

With all three of them well-lubricated due to Brittany's intervention, Artie slid his cock easily into Santana's ass. After a minute to stretch to his size, the equally horny brunette was thudding her body down on the crippled boy, taking all 11-inches deep into her anus. Sam couldn't wait any longer to join in on the festivities. Holding his girlfriend down steady for a moment, the muscular boy pushed his penis into her slowly to complete her first double penetration of her life.*

"Oh my God! There is so much meat in me right now," Santana screamed. "And I love it!"

All four of them smiled wide before Artie and Sam worked in tandem to thrust into Santana's orifices. All three of them were already warmed-up from Brittany's show that none of them were able to last too much longer. Finally after 5 minutes of intense sweaty sex, Sam was the first one ready to explode.

"Oh my God...I'm cumming," Sam warned after another few minutes of intense pounding.

"Wait! Cum on her chest," Brittany ordered.

"Ugghhhh," Sam grunted in sexual ecstasy as he emptied himself all over Santana's flat stomach and perfectly round tits.

"I need to cum now too," Artie warned, knowing he was on the verge.

With Sam having moved out of the way after he blasted his load onto Santana, Brittany reached over and pulled her boyfriend's penis from her best friend's asshole. Right before he started to cum, the blonde cheerleader wrapped her lips around the tip and allowed him to empty his load into her mouth.

"Got a present for you," Britt grumbled to Santana.

While still laying on Artie's chest, the Latino girl watched on as Brittany crawled over to her and went in for a kiss. Just as their lips made contact, the sexy blonde opened her mouth and spat the wad of cum onto Santana's tongue. She was a little surprised by the action but was able to stop herself from chocking long enough to swallow down the warm liquid.

"Yum," Santana commented while licking her lips.

"Now let's do something about this mess Sam made," Britt said a loud.

Moving closer in to her friend, the flexible blonde girl leaned over and used her tongue to lap up the entire salty load that Sam had just dispensed onto her. Brittany spent considerably more time licking Santana's perky tits including sucking on each nipple when she reached the peak of each. By the time Britt emerged from Santana's cleavage, all the cum she'd licked off her had long been swallowed down.

The four of them had spent the best part of an hour plowing the hell out of each other so it was no surprise when they started to pass out due to exhaustion. Brittany had spent enough time at Santana's house to know where the guest bedroom was so she and Artie headed there and almost instantly passed out.*

"Best...night...ever," Artie heard Britt said before drifting off to sleep.



Glee: Quinn's World Part 9*

"Hey Britt, got a sec," Quinn asked once she spotted her friend in the halls

"Yeah sure hot stuff," she answered. "What's up?"

"Personal question. You've had anal sex right," Quinn questioned her.

"Only like all the time. It's awesome," Britt responded.

"Lucky Artie," she smirked. "Did it hurt the first time?"

"I see what's going on. You and Finn want to try something new and you want some insight into the perceived pain generation and whether that particular sexual act has an adequate pleasure to pain ratio that would allow you to convince yourself that it's worth the price," Brittany explained perfectly.

Quinn couldn't believe how well articulated and right on the normally dumb-witted girl was. "That's completely right. Where did that come from?"

"Where did what come from? I blacked out for a minute," the blonde said. "But it's totally worth taking it in the bum. Finn will love how good it feels and how comfortable you are with your sexuality. Plus it'll hurt a bit at first but you'll end up cumming afterwards," Britt shared. "I have to meet Artie for lunch now though. Let me know how it goes tomorrow slut."

Her unusual conversation with had yielded the information Quinn was seeking. Knowing that Brittany was the most experienced girl at the school in all things sexual, Quinn felt pretty certain that anal sex would be worth it. A few weeks ago, the gorgeous blonde cheerleader wouldn't have allowed anyone to even accidently graze her backdoor, but ever since her trip to Philadelphia she'd had the urge to experiment with her asshole. She'd try to resist initially since it was so taboo, but eventually gave in and asked Rachel, her lesbian booty-call, to use her mouth on her.

Now it was Finn's turn to try out her new sexual preference.

* * *

"Rachel, you can't do this," Finn shouted at his ex-girlfriend as Quinn came walking into the Glee room. "It's a huge mistake!"

"What the hell is going on now," Quinn asked.

"Rachel is thinking of getting a nose job to make her prettier," Will answered.

"Oh. I see..." Quinn responded.

"And it's my choice if I want to do it. Sure, a side effect will be that I have a more socially-expected nose, but the main reason is that it will further my career," Rachel shot back to the group.

Of all the days for Quinn to come late to for Glee club, today was the wrong day. Apparently since her boyfriend Finn accidently broke Rachel's nose, the annoying girl had been thinking of getting a nose job. The club had been trying to talk her out of it for the past 10 minutes by her assumption and it appeared they hadn't made any headway.

"You are beautiful Rachel and it's frustrating that you can't see it yourself. I'm not just going to sit here and let you do something you'll regret," Finn shouted before storming out of the room.

"Maybe I should go after him," Quinn suggested.*

"You probably should Quinn. Make sure he cools down," Mr. Shuster agreed.

"I think I know just the way," the horny cheerleader thought to herself.

* * *

It took a bit of time to catch up to him but Quinn eventually did and convinced the angry boy to come to her house. Along the walk to her home, all Finn could do was go on and on about how dumb Rachel was and how she was taking the easy way out. At least that's what she think he talked about. She had to tune herself out to his obsessive ranting about his ex-girlfriend that he still clearly had feelings for.*

"And that's why she is being stupid," Finn finally concluded after rambling the entire walk until they were alone in her bedroom.*

"You're so worked up about this babe. You need to relax so why don't you let me help you out with that," Quinn suggested.

Grabbing the collar of his shirt, the smaller girl pulled Finn down so that she could press her plump lips against his. As mad as Finn was, he was still a teenage boy and forgot instantly about whatever was just troubling him. In fact, the furthest thing from his mind was Rachel and whether her nose was too big. All the horny boy could think of was how great Quinn's tongue felt gliding along his own.

Being no stranger to striping the hot blonde of her clothes, Finn slid his fingers inside her white blouse before pulling his arms apart quickly, unbuttoning every one of her snaps in the process. With a shrug of her shoulders, the piece of clothing floated off her shoulders and crumpled on the floor by her feet. Quinn decided to do the slower approach and undo each of Finn's buttons while they continued to kiss in the meantime.

"I want you so bad right now," Finn told her with lust in his eyes.

"You better tiger. I even have a surprise in store for you today," Quinn shared.

"I can't wait. What is it," Finn asked as the small blonde pulled his open shirt from his strong body.

"You'll just have to wait and see," Quinn teased while unbuckling his belt.

The slutty cheerleader made quick work of his pants and had them down around his ankles in no time at all. Quinn was pleased to see that the tall boy was already sporting a rock hard erection, which she wrapped lightly in her hand and proceeded to stroke. Finn took a minute to enjoy her smooth hand gliding along his shaft before he reached and tugged down her skirt.

"I love how sexy your ass looks in a thong," Finn gawked.

Quinn felt his strong arms grasp her hips before she was spun around so her back was to her boyfriend. Not knowing what he was doing, she got the hint when his hand pushed between her shoulder blades and made her bend over her desk with her ass sticking up in the air. She couldn't help but smile as the quarterback took his time as he licked and planted kisses on every piece of skin on her curvy backside. Finally he started to rub her wet pussy through her satin thong, Quinn couldn't take it anymore.

"I need you in me this second," Quinn demanded.

"With pleasure," Finn agreed before pulling her dampened underwear down her tanned legs. "You still have condoms in your nightstand?"

"Don't worry about it this time," Quinn told him, knowing she wouldn't get pregnant from where he'd end up cumming.

With Quinn still leaning over her desk, Finn stood up and guided the tip of his cock to her pink folds. Rubbing it up and down her pink slit to pick up some of her wetness, the horny boy eased his head into her hole. Her pussy easily pushed open and let him in and before long Finn had his entire length pushed into her tight pink hole.

"Oh I forgot how big you were," Quinn cooed from below him.

"I can't ever get how tight you are from my head," Finn grunted as he was completely buried in her wet pink hole.*

"Don't go light on me baby, I haven't been fucked hard in awhile," Quinn begged.

"We had sex 2 days ago," Finn thought. "What a horny girl!"

Finn didn't want to disappoint his girlfriend so he focused and started to really crash his pelvis into her amazing cheeks, making them ripple due to the force he was driving into her. Grabbing her hips, the taller boy pulled her body backwards just as his hips would crash against her ass, pushing him even further inside her pussy.

"Oh yes Finn! Let me be on top now," Quinn told him.

Finn had expelled quite a bit of energy hammering into her while standing up so he didn't mind letting the sexy blonde take a turn on top. Pulling away from his girlfriend, he took two steps and got onto the bed. He crawled up to the head of the bed then flipped over onto his back so his head rested comfortably on the plush pillows with his hard cock pointing up towards the ceiling.

It didn't take Quinn long to get on the bed and straddle his powerful thighs. Reaching down, she gripped his penis and lowered herself down until her pussy lined up with his tip before it disappeared inside her pink hole. She needed no time at all to sink down fully on his shaft and completely impale herself on him.

"Wanna spice things up tonight," Quinn asked as she stopped riding him and sat with his penis buried fully in her tight pussy.

"How so," Finn questioned.

Quinn figured she'd show the muscular football player rather than tell him. Lifting his right hand, the sexy cheerleader isolated his long pointer finger and stuck it in her mouth. After giving the digit a simulated blowjob using her plush lips and wet tongue, Quinn guided his arm around her back. Placing the moistened finger at the uppermost part of the crack of her butt cheeks. Watching his face for his reaction, the sexy girl dragged his finger down her crack until his fingertip landed on her tightly constricted asshole.

"That's how," Quinn answered. "You game big boy?"

"You want me to..." Finn started to ask.

"That's right. I want you to put your cock up my little ass," his girlfriend replied.

"Okay," Finn nearly shouted with excitement, finding it suddenly hard to control the volume of his voice. "How do you want to start?"

"You can help stretch me out by working on finger into me and then maybe add a second after a minute," Quinn instructed, using her previous experience with Rachel as a guideline.

Finn already was resting his moistened finger at the entrance to her ass and once she told him that, he applied gentle pressure until his thick digit passed into her. He couldn't believe how tightly her hole clung to his finger, leading him to wonder how great it would feel when it was his penis instead of just his finger.*

Quinn was prepared for the slight pain that accompanied the insertion of anything into her asshole, but her preparation work with Rachel last week had made this time not nearly as bad. In fact, she couldn't believe how quickly it took to start to feel good. She was loving the feeling of his slightly wet finger slowly pushing into and out of her anus and looked forward to something a bit bigger.

"Think you're ready for a second," Finn asked after another minute of fingering her backdoor.

"Been dying for it actually," Quinn answered with a wink.

Finn did as he proposed and slid a second of his long fingers into her tightest of holes. It was a little harder to squeeze in since she was still so taut, but after some effort it popped inside, much to both of their delights. After a few minutes of pumping her asshole with both of his fingers, he increased the pace before slowing down and cramming a third into her.

"I think you're ready," Finn commented with all three of his fingers still resting in her rectum.

"Perfect. I can't wait," Quinn said with nervous excitement.

The pretty blonde climbed off Finn's lap and felt his fingers and cock pull out of each of her holes. Finn also got up and onto to his feet right beside the bed as Quinn got on her hands and knees and positioned herself so that her ass was facing her eager boyfriend.*

"Would you mind getting it a little wet," she asked.

"Seriously? With pleasure babe," Finn smiled while lowering his knees onto the floor so he was now face-level with her perfect little ass.*

Using his hands to pull apart her cheeks firmly yet gently, the horny boy wasted no time and used his tongue to circle her backdoor. He couldn't believe that he'd ever get a chance to touch Quinn's asshole, let alone lick it and ultimately sodomize the head cheerleader. After a few more swipes of her constricted rosebud, the high school quarterback pressed his tongue into her hole and started to lick her inner walls.

"Mmm...ooohhh...yesss," Quinn moaned as her asshole was licked clean by her boyfriend.

Quinn rested on her knees on top of her comfortable bed with her chest and face pressed against the bedding as well. She couldn't believe how great it felt to have a tongue being pushed into her anus and licking her inner walls. She couldn't help but be disappointed when she felt his strong wet muscle leave her hole, but that was quickly exchanged for a feeling of anticipation and a bit of nervousness as she felt the tip of his penis brush her asshole.

"You sure you want this baby," Finn asked from behind her.

"I'm sure I want your big cock in my tiny ass," Quinn agreed.

Just hearing those words come out of such a beautiful girl nearly made him cum on the spot. Taking a brief second to compose himself, the strong male pushed forward in an attempt to cram his thick member into her virgin backdoor. His first try was a failure as the tight hole was unwilling to part, however he wasn't going to let that stop him from taking her anal cherry.

"Holy crap it's in. I didn't think it would fit in such a tiny opening," Finn gasped.

"Just take it slow for now," Quinn instructed.

She was prepared for the pain when he first entered. Her follow-up talk with Brittany later in the day revealed that the first penetration was always the worst. The key was keeping him inside as it would hurt less then eventually be displaced by pleasure. Quinn was hoping that since her body was craving a cock in her ass that it would take less time to reach enjoyment.

Finn didn't want to do anything that would either make Quinn want to stop anal sex immediately or not try it again after today. He just rested his penis in her tight hole for a minute until he felt Quinn loosen up slightly and not be so tense. He tested the water by pushing another inch into her then stopped to make sure she was okay.

"This would probably be easier if you weren't as thick as a tree branch," Quinn concluded before biting back down on her lower lip.

"Why don't you try to push back against me until your ass relaxes," Finn proposed.*

Quinn pushed herself up onto her hands so her body was no longer lying on the bed and used Finn's suggestion. To her surprise she easily slide the next several inches of his cock into her rectum before she needed to pause and let her hole get use to the new extent of stretch it was undergoing. It only needed a few seconds until there was no more pain and this time Quinn was able to get the rest of him inside of her so that her plump ass was touching Finn's groin.

"Go nice and steady strokes at first and gradually get faster," Quinn told him.

He listened and did exactly as his blonde-haired girlfriend told him. Slowly removing his penis from her ass, he stopped when only the tip was left inside before gently easing his member back into her. Quinn was happy to find that it no longer hurt for him to plow into her tightest of holes and the next time he was inserted all the way, she swirled her hips so her ass was grinding into his lap.

"Ohh Quinn," he moaned in response to her movement.

"Alright big boy, let me have it," Quinn encouraged.

Taking a firm grasp of her hips again, Finn started to pump into her asshole with more power and at a faster pace. He was kicking himself for not being able to last longer but he knew his body so he had roughly 5 minutes maximum before he'd reach his orgasm. He only hoped that he could make it as enjoyable for Quinn as possible so that she'd want to do this again later.

"I want to make you cum Quinn," he told her.

"Just keep going deep and I'll be done sooo soon," Quinn replied while furiously rubbing her sensitive clitoris.

"No one's home so be loud for me baby," he encouraged while thrusting as hard as he could.

"Yess Finn...just like that...so close...yes yes yes...I'm cummmmminnngg," Quinn screamed as she creamed all over her own fingers which were pumping inside her own pussy.

"Good...I need to cum...where do you want it," Finn asked in a hurry.

"Crap. My mom will be home soon and no time to clean up. Better cum in my mouth," she replied.

As soon as she felt his penis leave her hole, Quinn spun around and rolled over on her back so she was facing Finn but looking at him upside down. In a panic to make sure he didn't get any of his cum on her face, the exhausted blonde took his penis that was just in her own ass, into her mouth. No sooner had she closed her lips around his head when she felt the first blast of semen coat the back of her throat. She swallowed down the warm load just as quickly as Finn was shooting out it until he finally stopped.

"That was intense Quinn," Finn complimented as he took a seat to catch his breath.

"It most certainly was," Quinn cooed in pure bliss.

"I hate to ask you so soon after great sex about a problem involving another girl but I know your mom will be home soon so I figured..." Finn started.

"Don't worry I'll have a talk with Rachel and stop her from getting the nose job," Quinn replied without having to hear the question.

"How'd you know? You will? But I thought you wanted her to get it? You went with her so she could have her new nose modeled on your nose," Finn asked.

"That was before I knew how much you cared," Quinn replied, her answer getting a smile from her boyfriend. "I'll go see her tomorrow and see what I can do."

* * *

"Rachel...we need to talk," Quinn said to her friend and closet-lesbian partner.

"Oh no. Not you too Quinn. Now you want to talk me out of my operation," Rachel assumed.*

"No silly, I was hoping to convince you to get together with me tonight so we can fuck each other's brains out," Quinn shared in a low whisper.

"Oh...I can do that," Rachel blushed. "My parents are going out after dinner and won't be back until 10. Come over around 7?"

"Perfect. See you then sexy."

* * *

"Glad you could make it on such short notice," Rachel told Quinn as she greeted her at the doorstep of her house.

"I wouldn't miss mixing it up with you for anything," Quinn replied before planting a soft kiss on Rachel's lips, which nearly made the brunette's knees buckle.

"I love your kisses," Rachel cooed. "Did you want a drink or anything?"

"Actually I want to go up to your bedroom so we can have fun," Quinn replied.

"Also a good idea. Right this way," Rachel replied while grabbing Quinn's hand, intertwining their fingers and leading the way up the stairs to her bedroom.

"I had something new planned for tonight...if you're game," Quinn asked as they walked into Rachel's room.

"Um...sure! Hopefully those aren't my last words," Rachel gulped. She loved whatever she had with Quinn and didn't want it to stop, but she also knew that the blonde could be a bit extreme and devious.

"Nothing too crazy. Just thought we'd channel our inner child and play with some toys tonight," Quinn proposed.

Reaching into her large purse, the horny girl pulled out a long black rubber dildo and a smaller silver toy. She loved watching Rachel's eyes grow wide when she saw the longer toy then wasn't too surprised when Rachel's face took on a more curious look when she saw the smaller one. Taking it into her hand, Quinn turned the base clockwise and the toy started to buzz and vibrate in her hand.

"Wow! Where did you get those," Rachel marveled.

"My sister got a bunch from her engagement party and gave me a few to take home since she didn't need anymore," Quinn answered. "So you up for it?"

"Definitely," Rachel said with excitement.

"Great! Why don't I do you first so you get a feel for the technique then you can return the favor afterwards," Quinn suggested to her eager partner.

"Deal," Rachel answered.

Quinn was happy to see how into their sexual encounters Rachel was becoming. It would especially be helpful tonight when Quinn used that eagerness to blackmail the girl into avoiding a nose job. Even though Quinn had no feelings either way towards what her girlfriend intended to do, since Finn felt so passionate about it, she figured she'd help him and seem like a hero in his eyes.

By the time Quinn had taken off her jacket, the horny brunette had already stripped down naked and was lying on the bed, awaiting her lover. Dropping her purse to the floor, the devious blonde crawled onto the bed and took up her familiar position between Rachel's legs. Over the past few weeks, since they started their hidden lesbian tryst, Quinn's tongue was no stranger to Rachel's pink hole and she made sure to waste little time in introducing it again tonight.

"Mmmm," Rachel moaned while Quinn explored the inner walls of her pussy.

Quinn wanted to make sure she did a good job in her foreplay tonight of all nights. Wanting to give Rachel as much pleasure as possible, the sexy blonde dug her tongue into her pussy as far as it would go then feverishly lapped up inside her, focusing on spots that got the loudest vocal responses from her partner.

"You like it when I bury my tongue in your pussy," Quinn teased before doing the action again.

"Ohhhh....AHHH....yes I do...very much," Rachel groaned.

"What about when I lick my way up your slit and lock my lips around your clit. Just like this," Quinn asked again then did the motion.

"Mmmmm...ohhhh...I love that," she screamed in response.

"I would absolutely hate to stop it but I'm afraid I don't eat the pussy of someone who hates themselves," Quinn said, stopping what she was doing and taking a sterner voice.

"Wait? What do you mean," Rachel asked, confused by the shift in Quinn's tone.

"I want us to continue our fling and I really want to use the new toys on each other tonight but I'm not going to waste my love and affection on you if you're not comfortable with yourself. Finn was right yesterday when he said you were beautiful. Just because your nose is bigger than mine doesn't mean it needs changing. I mean my boobs are smaller than Brittany but you don't see me running out to change it," Quinn lectured.

"I have to admit I didn't see this coming from you Quinn," Rachel shared.*

"Let me say one more thing than you can decide. If your nose makes you so hideous than how the hell did you land Finn, arguably the hottest guy in the school, then land me, the head cheerleader," she asked.

"Hmmm," Rachel groaned as she thought about what Quinn just said. She'd never thought about it from that angle. "Fine. No surgery. But I won't one thing in return."

"And what is that," Quinn asked. "I thought having your pussy licked clean by me was reward in itself."

"It is but I think I have more leverage here. One request plus you finish your top-notch work down there or I get my surgery," Rachel bargained.

"Okay. What do you want," she replied, giving in to Rachel's demand.

"One free wish for whatever I chose. Almost like a personal IOU from you that I can cash in for whatever I want at any time and you have to do it no matter what," the singer explained.

"Done. Anything else," Quinn asked.

"Get back down there and lick my pussy!"

"Good girl, but I had something other than my tongue in mind though," Quinn replied with a mischievous smile before showing Rachel the dildo that she was holding in her hand.

Rachel was a little concerned since the object was rather thick, but she was pleased that her and Quinn's relationship was progressing. Looking towards the end of the bed, the brunette watched as her gorgeous partner stuck the first several inches of the plastic toy into her lips. After a few passes along her lips, the blonde removed the fake penis, which was visually covered in saliva, and rubbed the tip along Rachel's slit before nestling it in front of her opening.

"I'm so excited Quinn," Rachel shared.

"I'm glad sweet cheeks," she replied before gently easing it into her hole.

"Oh wow that's big," Rachel groaned.

"I'll go slow at first but you'll stretch out then the real fun will start," Quinn assured. "So just lay back and let me take care of you."

Rachel listened to Quinn and she was glad that she did. True to her word, the first few moments felt painful since her tight teen pussy had only been prodded by a few penises so far and the last time was over a month ago. Luckily, it started to feel better by the time that Quinn was able to push the entire 9-inches into her and from that point it was all pleasure. The blonde still wasn't cramming the dildo in at full speed, but was making sure to full insert then remove the toy for maximum enjoyment.*

"Now I want you to hold this vibrator against your clit. It'll make you cum so hard it'll blow your mind," Quinn told her.

"Mmmhmm. Just don't stop fucking me with the toy," Rachel demanded, Quinn noting that it was the first time she'd heard the brunette swear.

"Roll over onto your knees," Quinn instructed then nearly had her head smashed by Rachel's knee as the eager girl followed the order immediately.

"Oh damn that's amazing," Rachel moaned when she pressed the vibrating toy to her sensitive folds.

Quinn couldn't help but be in awe with the sight in front of her. The pretty singer was on her knees with a thick dildo being guided in and out of her taut pink hole while her body was visually shaking from the pleasure being given to herself by the vibrator. With Rachel no more than a minute away from cumming, Quinn decided to be bold and try another new thing on Rachel.

With only her right hand being used to pump the dildo into her friend, Quinn leaned down and buried her face in Rachel's ass. She started by just lightly running her lips and tongue over the girl's extremely constricted hole before being more daring and stuffing what little of her tongue she could into the tight hole.

"Quinn...YES! That's...amazing," Rachel gawked at all the pleasure her tiny 100-pound body was experiencing at one time. "I'm cumming!"

All through the girl's violent orgasm Quinn's tongue never left her asshole. She didn't know what gave her the urge to rim someone's backdoor, but she was thankful that she did. Normally her reserved attitude would have told her that doing something like that would be disgusting, but there she was with her tongue up her friend's anus and she was enjoying every taste and flavor that she encountered.

"That feels amazing Quinn," Rachel finally said after she stopped screaming during her intense orgasm. "Feel free to keep going."

"I would but I should probably head out," Quinn said after another few minutes of rimming her asshole.

"Why? I haven't even repaid the favor yet," Rachel whined.

"It's 9:45. You're parents will be home any minute and we should probably look decent for when they do arrive," Quinn explained.

"How greedy of me to spend over two hours building up to my orgasm and not even so much as give you a touch in your special area," Rachel said to her, feeling bad.

"Don't worry. My jaw may be tired from all the work it did, ditto for my one arm, but it was a hell of a time for me too," she shared, perking Rachel back up. "I should head out though so my parents don't worry too much about me. I'll see you at school tomorrow...with your original nose."

"Ok. Oh wait, don't forget your toys," Rachel reminded her.

Rachel handed Quinn the vibrator and the dildo that had just recently been buried in her pussy while she came all over it. Making sure she was watching, Quinn took the long toy and slide the first half into her mouth. Making sure to remove any hint of Rachel's cum from the plastic shaft, the blonde took her time and was thorough. Unable to get the rest of the dildo into her mouth, she was forced to take it out from between her lips and lick the bottom end until it to was cleaned.

"Tasty as ever sweetie," Quinn said before kissing the satisfied brunette on the lips and leaving her room.

Glee: Quinn's World 10:

Rachel couldn't help but get ahead of herself and deem her plot nearly complete. Truth be told, her ingenious plan to get Finn back and destroy Quinn in the process was all but finished. Even though something as deceitful of stealing another woman's boyfriend seemed out of character for the perceived good girl, something inside Rachel had finally snapped after seeing her first love, Finn Hudson, with her arch-nemesis.*

Step one in her evil plan was seducing Quinn to think that they were friends and that she could trust her. Rachel perfectly orchestrated them being paired together during an emotional time so that they would share things and bury the hatchet with one another. Knowing the alpha female that Quinn was, Rachel acted innocent yet steered them in the direction of a romantic and sexual relationship until the blonde finally made her move. She continued to act as the naïve girl exploring her sexuality under the guidance of the experienced bi-sexual, when in reality Quinn was merely more than her puppet.

The next phase in her plan was getting closer to Quinn. This fell more in her lap than anything, but everyone needs some good luck at some time. During dance rehearsal, Finn clocked her in the face with an accidental elbow, breaking her nose in the process. Being the good guy that he was, Finn stayed with her in the hospital and heard the doctor tell her while they fix her deviated septum, it would be easy to do a nose job at the same time. Rachel had no consideration for such a thing since her idol Barbara Streisand never did, but she took the chance to milk compliments from Finn about beautiful she is naturally. Finn recruited Quinn to his mission in stopping the nose operation and Rachel manipulated the blonde into granting her one free wish in exchange for not having the surgery that she wouldn't have got in the first place.*

Getting Finn was going to require more than just sympathy for him breaking her nose. Realizing that nothing made a man like a girl more than competition, Rachel called up her ex-boyfriend Jessie St. James and convinced him to come to McKinley and help the glee club. The boy had recently flunked out of college so was in need of the money that she convinced her show choir coach Mr. Shuster to pay him as a show choir advisor, since Jessie had won 4 National titles in a row. Her planned worked beautifully as Jessie and Finn started fighting immediately and she started to see the old look in Finn's puppy-dog eyes. Their rivalry for her affection even cumulated in a fistfight at prom, their whole scene making her pussy extremely wet.

There was only on part left to her devious scheme: break up Quinn Fabray and Finn Hudson. She knew it wasn't going to be an easy task since the pair were first loves and had excellent chemistry. The fact that Quinn was a blonde bombshell and a dynamo in the sack wasn't in Rachel's favor either. But, Rachel had a wild card left to be played, her free wish that Quinn would grant regardless of what she asked. She knew she couldn't ask Quinn to break things off with Finn as the cheerleader would wave away her request, but she was smart enough and knew Finn well enough to use the wish to her advantage.

"That was a crazy prom," one of the Glee members stated to the few that had already met in the classroom.

"I know. I'm just happy it ended with me and Brittany getting back together...then doing it in the back of the limo," Artie shared. He and the gorgeous blonde had recently broken up but appeared to be back on stable footing, so to speak.

"Bit of an over-share but it was awesome when Finn punched that jerk Jessie in the face," Mercedes added. "He had it coming."

"He's a dick but he wasn't doing anything wrong. He was just having a good time with his date," Quinn replied. "Why Finn decided to go all heroic is lost to me."

Sadly, not even Quinn believed what she said. She knew exactly why Finn started a fight with Jessie and it was over the ultra-talented Rachel that he for some reason still hadn't gotten over. It frustrated her that he still had romantic feelings for the annoying brunette, but Quinn loved him and was willing to stand by him through his confusion until he came to his senses and dedicated himself completely to her.

A hush fell over the room as Rachel entered into the choir room. She instantly knew that everyone must have been talking about her, or at least about the fight that went down between her date and Finn. She could only imagine that the whole group was deciding if they were going to be on Team Rachel or Team Quinn.

"Hello everyone. I hope you all had an enjoyable prom," Rachel told them before taking a seat.*

Unfortunately the incident at the prom had caused a small rift between her and Quinn, so much so that the blonde slapped her in the face after the boys were kicked out of the prom. Quinn blamed the whole thing to be Rachel's fault, including Quinn not winning prom queen. They hadn't spoken yet but the tiny brunette was hoping that time had healed some wounds.

"Okay group. Take a seat and let's get started with this week's project," the coach of the show choir, Will Shuster, said.

For the next two hours the group practiced some songs and dance numbers until they had all worked up a sweat and were pretty exhausted. Mr. Shuster decided to call it a wrap for that day and told them all to go home and get some rest with Nationals only a week away. Rachel and Quinn hadn't talked at all during the practice, but the singer took her time getting ready so that it was just her and Quinn in the room after everyone left.

"I think we should talk," Rachel said to her secret lesbian partner.

"What is it Rachel. Want to slap me back so we're even for prom," Quinn suggested.

"No. Not at all Quinn. I would never hurt you. I just wanted to say I'm sorry for what happened between our dates at the dance. I know it ruined your night and I wish I could fix it. I just want you to know I would never try to steal Finn from you and it's not like he'd ever leave you. He loves you," Rachel lied.

"I appreciate that Rachel and accept your apologize. I'm sorry for hitting you in the washroom too," she replied. "Can we go back to how we were before our boyfriends turned into Neanderthals?"

"Boys are so foolish. I'm glad that we are okay since we have some unfinished business," Rachel told her, dropping her voice to a whisper for the last part of her sentence so that Quinn would get her meaning.

"I remember, don't you worry. You have a personal IOU from me. Any idea on how you want to use it," Quinn asked.

"I do actually," Rachel answered.*

"And what'll it be," Quinn questioned with much interest.

"I want to watch you have sex with another girl," Rachel shared.

"Hmm. Good choice. Anyone in particular," she asked again.

"Brittany. She's so beautiful and I think you two would look incredibly hot together as you have sex," she answered.

"Well if it looks as hot as it felt, then you made a great choice! Shouldn't be too hard to convince either. When and where? My house this weekend work for you," Quinn proposed.

"I was hoping for some place more public actually. The feeling that we could be caught at any second would add to the excitement," Rachel replied.

"Okay then. There is the girl's change room but I'm not sure if anyone is practicing in the gym," Quinn suggested.

"Actually, I heard that the classroom in the northeast corner is being used as a temporary storage room until Figgins builds more trophy cabinets," Rachel replied.

"Yeah that will work. No one ever goes up that way so we'll be having sex in public without too much risk of expulsion," the blonde commented.

"Great! Talk to Brittany and find out when is good for her. I'm available any day this week after glee practice," Rachel said excitedly as the last part of her plan was coming around.*

The girls went their separate ways and prepared for Rachel's request. Quinn gave Brittany a call and just as she expected, the sexy dancer was easily talked into having sex with her. Brittany loved Artie but she also loved lesbian sex. Since he didn't mind her hooking up with girls, it was win-win for all involved. They agreed on tomorrow night so Quinn quickly ended the call and made sure Rachel was available.

Rachel meanwhile had a more cunning part to her plan. She was very pleased that Quinn made quick work in securing the girl before she started to do her part. Creating a fake email address for Mr. Hightower, Finn's English teacher, was a simple act. She knew it didn't have to be overly complicated since Finn was the brightest bulb in the pack. Her conversation with the slightly dumb-witted boy revealed that he was working on a book review. Pretending to be the teacher, Rachel told Finn that he was to meet Mr. Hightower in room 226 at 4:45pm. She was happy when she got an email back from Finn a few hours later confirming the meeting.

Rachel had trouble falling asleep that night. It wasn't that she was nervous, quite the opposite in fact. Her plan was working out perfectly. With the knowledge that Finn thought cheating was cheating no matter the sex of the partner, she had Quinn screwed. Being sure to stay out of Finn's rage, Rachel that it to be best to use another girl for Quinn to be caught with. She chose Brittany because she knew that the slutty blonde would be up for some girl-on-girl action with one of her best friends at any time of day. She also knew that Quinn was of high enough character to keep her word of owing Rachel a favor, especially if it was a secret sexual favor. And she knew Finn well enough that he was embarrassed about needing extra help from teachers so that he wouldn't even tell his girlfriend about his meeting with Mr. Hightower as even Finn and Quinn were smart enough to realize that they would be in the same room at the same time.*

Finally the next day came for the giddy excited brunette singer. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping and colors just seemed brighter. Rachel knew it was going to be a great day. She showered, ate and started her brief walk to school and was there in no time. However, once at school time seemed to crawl along. After whet felt like several days, the final bell rang to signify the end of the day.*

She met Quinn at her locker and walked with her to Glee class. The pair chatted and joked light-heartedly, neither really mentioning the event that they were both looking forward to after they sang for the next two hours. When they took a seat in the choir room, Brittany and Artie came inside shortly after they arrived. The leggy blonde gave Artie a kiss before leaving him sitting in the first row while she took up the seat next to Quinn on the second row.*

Luckily, Glee class passed by pretty quickly for Rachel. Since the National competition was nearing, the Glee club was in pure business mode. Without any downtime, the two hours passed fairly quickly and most had sore throats and tired feet when Mr. Shuster ended the practice after much singing and dancing.

"Good practice everyone. Sorry to dictate and run but I have a hot dinner date tonight," Will said with pride before grabbing up his briefcase and running out.*

"I'm going to hang around the library for a bit to get some work done," Finn lied to Quinn. "So I won't be able to walk you home tonight."

"That's fine baby. You get you're work done and I'll manage to find my way," Quinn replied.

The pair gave each other a brief kiss before they each headed their separate ways. Finn had to kill some time before his 'meeting' while Quinn stopped by her locker first too dump off her book bag.

"Want some company for the walk cute stuff," Rachel said to Quinn.

"Checking up on me Berry," she replied with a girlish giggle.

"Come on. I don't want Britt to think she's in the wrong place and walk off," Rachel told as they started walking in the direction of the empty classroom.

"I still don't fully understand why you didn't make me eat you out for like 6 straight hours with your one wish," Quinn said to the brunette.

"I don't know. Probably because I'd much rather have a give-and-take relationship with you and it's not like we don't have a lot of sex already. You must have a huge sex drive to be able to sleep with me and Finn on a daily basis and still beg to be fucked for more," Rachel replied. "Plus I think it would be super sexy to watch you and another gorgeous girl lick the crap out of each other."

"I doubt anyone at all would believe that innocent Rachel Berry had a voyeur fetish," the sexy blonde joked.*

"Here we are," Rachel announced as they finally arrived at the corner of the school. "And Brittany is right on time!"

Quinn turned her head and saw the beautiful blonde walking their way. Everyone in the entire school thought Brittany was extremely hot and almost ever boy had the pleasure of getting her into bed. Despite her slutty past and knowing how easy it was to get the long legged girl into bed, Quinn still got very horny at the chance to make love with her.

"Hello ladies," Britt greeted as she got to them.

"Right through here," Rachel said to them as she opened up the old classroom door. "On of the parts needing upgraded in this room is a functioning door lock."

"Their lose is our gain," Quinn remarked.*

"So if I understand this right," Brittany said to Rachel, "Quinn owes you as part of a bet or whatever and you get to watch us fool around with each other in this unused classroom?"

"100% correct," Rachel beamed with excitement.

"Works for me," Brittany said.

The tall blonde cheerleader pivoted on the spot, took one step to be directly in front of the shorter Quinn and planted a hard kiss on her lips. Quinn was initially surprised by the quickness and force of her best friend but was able to right herself and return the kiss.*

Rachel sprouted a big smile as she watched her frequent lesbian lover and one of the other hottest girls in school make out right in front of her. She couldn't help but feel her pussy starting to get wet as she observed their tongues playfully rubbing against one another as they battled for supremacy in their intense kissing session. While never taking her eyes off of the pair, the tiny brunette was able to navigate to the window and the draw the blinds close, giving them more privacy and also casting dark shadows in the room.*

She had to take her gaze from the action in front of her for one moment, but in that time span the two girls were already starting to tear their clothes off of each other. Quinn's undone light sweater went flying in one direction as the shirt Brittany was wearing was torn from her body and hit the chalkboard. Britt was able to use her height advantage to outmuscle the shorter girl and pin her against the door long enough to pull off Quinn's white tank top then strip down her long dress down her milky white legs.

"Only girls who want sex where black underwear," Brittany commented about her best friend's matching pair of black bra and thong.

"In that case I should wear whatever color says that I want to get fucked hard," the horny teenager replied.*

Grabbing Brittany by the shoulders, she was able to back the cheerleader up until the teacher's desk at the front of the classroom knocked Britt's legs out from under her. Quinn kept pushing her down until her friend's back was pressed firmly against the slightly dusty wood and her legs were left dangling over the edge.

Undoing to the botton on the front of Brittany's denim mini skirt, Quinn hooked her fingers in the waistband and tugged it down and off her extremely long legs. She was surprised but happy to find that her best friend hadn't bothered to put on any underwear this morning so that she was just looking down at Britt's cleanly shaven bald pussy.

"And what does not wearing any panties say about a girl," Quinn asked.

"It means they are a total slut," Rachel piped up from the first row, her hand firmly buried under her clothes, between her legs.

"That's fine with me," Quinn replied.*

Lifting each of Brittany's perfect legs onto her shoulders, Quinn kissed along the inner thigh of the right legs until reaching the pink mound between her legs. She planted a long open mouth kiss right on Britt's wet folds, being sure to use lots of her skilled tongue before pulling away. She repeated the action on the left leg this time, but really taking her time travelling along her thigh until reaching her target.

"You tease," the now topless Brittany told her, having removed her own bra to release her large C-cup breasts.

"Don't worry. I'm just warming up," Quinn told her.

Sinking down onto the floor so that her bare knees were resting on the unsweep floor, Quinn moved her head firmly between Brittany's muscular thighs so her face was buried in her pussy. Brittany simply rested her entire body and head down on the long wooden desk and enjoyed the attention that her fellow Glee club member was providing her.*

"That's so hot," Rachel commented while plunging two fingers deep into her pussy while watching Quinn lick the gorgeous and naked blonde.

"Oh my God Quinn," Brittany moaned loudly.*

Loving the fact that she was simultaneously getting two girls off at the same time spurred Quinn on to give Brittany even more pleasure. Already having wiggled her tongue up and down her entire pink slit many times, making sure to focus on the exposed clit, the bi-sexual blonde changed tactics. Now using her hands to help pull apart Britt's lips, the head cheerleader dove her tongue deep into the other girl's hole.

"Yes," she screamed again, this time louder than the first.

It had been a few months since Quinn had gone down on Brittany and she'd almost forgot how tasty the tall blonde really was. Sweet, with almost a taste of honey, the horny girl couldn't stop herself from burrowing her tongue as deep into the girl as possible and licking every wall she could reach. She could feel Brittany thrashing her naked body around on top of the heavy maple desk above her, making her happy to have such a continuing effect on the experienced girl.

"Damn you two are sexy," the brunette remarked again.

Rachel was still dividing her attention between listening for Finn's footsteps out in the hall and watching the spectacle in front of her. Although the true motivation behind her plan was to get Quinn caught cheating red -handed, she was also getting as much out of the scene as possible since she thought Quinn Fabray was the most beautiful girl she'd ever seen. Pulling her hand out from between her legs, the talented singer put the two fingers she was using to get herself off into her mouth. Savoring the taste of her own pussy off her fingers, Rachel applied more spit to them and returned them to her pink hole to continue plowing into herself.

"Fuck I'm getting close," Brittany cried out after another 5 minutes of having her pussy intensely licked.

Quinn was pleased that her efforts were not going to waste. With her hands both reaching up and rubbing each of her friend's small nipples, the small blonde sank her tongue as deep into Brittany's pussy as she could and started to whip it around inside. Quinn realized that her nose was squashed against the talented dancer's pink folds and an idea came to her. Shaking her head in short, quick movements, Quinn was able to use her face to rub against Brittany's clit.

"OH!! I'M CUMMING!!! UUGGHHHH," she screamed while her sweet cum gushed out onto Quinn's willing tongue.

The blonde happily gobbled up all of what Brittany had to offer before greedily searching inside her pussy for more of the tasty treat. Once she was satisfied that she hadn't missed a drop, the head cheerleader pushed Britt's legs off her shoulders and emerged from her ground.

"Her turn now," Rachel panted franticly. "Hurry up and you like Quinn now."

"Pushy aren't you," Brittany commented. "You could have at least gave me a second to recover after my orgasm."

"She gets with the demands when she's close to cumming," Quinn explained. "Any preferences?"

"On the desk...doggy-style," Rachel groaned in response.

Brittany slowly rolled off of the desk and got her unsteady legs under her before she fell flat on her face. Quinn took the chance to climb atop the large desk and got onto her hands and knees so that she was facing the side of the room with her tight teenage body in perfect view of the door. Rachel was at the reverse angle of that so she'd be able to see all of what Brittany was doing to Quinn and still see the head cheerleader's reactions.

"Let's see if you still taste as good as last time," Britt said, popping up behind her fellow Glee club member.

"Hopefully you haven't lost your touch," Quinn retorted.

Both had their answer fairly quickly. Britt wasted no time in flexing forward so that she could run her tongue along Quinn's pink slit before dipping it into her tight hole. Brittany's taste buds were immediately coated in Quinn's juices as they flooded onto the girl's talented tongue. Quinn couldn't help but find herself rocking backwards in an attempt to get her friend's tongue deeper into her pussy.

Rachel was watching every moment of action going on in front of her with breathless anticipation. Having sex with Quinn was by far the hottest sex with a girl she could envision herself with because of how Quinn was and how drop-dead gorgeous she is. But, watching Quinn have sex with another girl, especially one as beautiful as Brittany Pierce was potentially even hotter.

"AHHHH yes...I'm cumming....OOOHHHH....YESSSSS," Rachel screamed as she cum all over her three fingers currently pumping into her own pussy.

Then finally after 15 minutes of intense licking, Brittany broke contact and asked, "Does something specific usually get you off or do you just have crazy endurance? Santana would have cum like 3 times already."

Rachel couldn't help but agree with the dim-witted blonde who had Quinn's juices coating her lips and chin. She had been able to cum for a second time already yet Quinn was still building up to her first. She was still listening intently for Finn's footsteps, but luckily for her the big brute was running late.*

"It's been feeling fantastic but usually I need some anal persuasion of late in order to orgasm," Quinn replied.

"Ummm...that can definitely be arranged," Brittany retorted, her face mere inches away from Quinn's parted ass cheeks.

"So get that tongue in my ass," Quinn demanded while looking back over her shoulder.*

"I don't need to be told twice. I've been dying for a year to get a taste of you here," she replied.

Quinn felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her as Brittany's tongue lightly touched her anal opening. It was always the same feeling she got everytime someone or something touched her at her backdoor and she was already rapidly approaching her long-awaited orgasm.*

"Ughhh...yesss," she moaned as Brittany's tongue burrowed deeper into her extremely constricted hole.

"Sorry I'm late Mr Hight..." Finn started to say as he opened the door and took in the scene in front of him.

There was his beautiful girlfriend, on her hands and knees a top of the teacher's desk completely naked. Behind her he could vaguely make out as fellow Glee club member Brittany, who was pulling apart Quinn's ass cheeks in order to stick her tongue further into one of her holes. He couldn't see Rachel however, as the crafty brunette was able to slip into on of the deep shadows in the corner of the room.

"Finn," Quinn as gasped at the sudden appearance of her boyfriend.

Quinn knew he was mad immediately as his expressive face donned that emotion. Climbing down from the wooden desk, the blonde searched for her clothes but settled for the first thing that would cover enough of her body and allow her to quickly race off after Finn who had slammed the door in anger. In the end she tore out of the classroom in her own tank top and Brittany's skirt.

"Finn! Stop," Quinn begged having ran to caught up with him halfway down the hall.

"We're so done Quinn," he told her, on the verge of yelling.

"Let's calm down baby. It's not what it looked like," Quinn replied.

"Not what it looked like? So then someone's tongue wasn't buried in your asshole?"

"It was just Brittany! Most guys would love to see their girlfriend sleeping with another girl," she reasoned.

"Well then I'm not most guy! I'm the type of guy that when he is in a committed relationship, he expects his partner to uphold the same values that he does. Cheating is cheating Quinn, regardless of the sex of your partner," he lectured.*

"But Finn," Quinn started but she knew there was no way out. One of the reasons why she loved Finn was his morale compass but now it was proving to be a problem. "I bet this was Rachel's plan all along."

"Really Quinn? You are going to blame the fact that you cheated on Rachel. Listen to yourself. You broke us up Quinn. You and you alone so don't blame anyone but yourself, especially not Rachel," Finn shouted before storming down the hall and out of view.

Rachel had overheard every word that was exchanged between the broken up couple. Smiling to herself, she knew Finn was hers.

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Good story