Soft, tender lips moving against her own, needy and desperate. Long dark hair, silky to touch and shimmering in the low light, getting tangled in Brittany's own blonde hair. Hands running all over her scantily clad body, squeezing, groping, touching her in places she'd never considered arousing before. The way Santana's hand slid over her hip, her waist, stroking her back, turned Brittany on even more than she was already. The way she deliberately avoided her sensitive spots (breasts, ass, crothc etc.) but still managed to dampen her panties, told Brittany she was a well-practised master of seduction.

The kisses were sloppy, full of tongue and teeth, but that made them hot and made Brittany moan repeatedly. When she'd walked down the corridor toward her English lesson she hadn't expected to be dragged into the janitor's closet, for amazingly hot sex. But boy was she glad!

She'd been grabbed, hauled into the dark, cramped room and picked up to be dumped rather unceremoniously on an empty shelf before her wide eyes met Santanas dark pools of lust glazed over with arousal.

"You think you can wear something like that and get away with it?" Santana growled while kissing Brittany's face and neck, peppering her with her lips and tongue. She nibbled viciously on her earlobe, making Britney's mouth whine and her pussy gush.

Brittany knew it was a risk to come into school in her Britney Spears school slut outfit, with her miniskirt and low-cut top, but she'd been feeling down at the moment and having seen the reaction Rachel got, Britney thought she'd be equally provocative. But she'd never expected this!

"You know how horny it makes me? Seeing you degrade yourself like this in front of everyone. Showing yourself off as the naughty little slut that everyone knows you are? You realise that every guy you passed in the hall got hard, just by looking at you? But none of them can have you like I can. None of them can make you so wet, make your cunt squirt like a fucking fire hydrant." Britney loved it when Santana talked dirty. Santana loved it even more to see Britney become completely undone, by her words alone.

Santana's hands, ripped apart the shirt Brittany wore, not like it covered much anyway, before diving onto Brittany's divine tits. Her black lacy bra made Santana so unbelievably carnal, she almost wanted to scream. Her hands kneaded the soft white mounds, over the fabric, much to Brittany's delight. Her nipples became rock hard, while her legs wrapped around her girlfriend pulling her closer, Santana's face burying itself in her cleavage. It was a cleavage she knew well, as was the bra she wore. She undid the front clasp with her teeth, the fabric falling away to reveal Brittany's amazing, round, perky, beautiful, perfect boobs.

Brittany, breathing hard, whispered, "your wearing too many clothes, honey."

Santana looked at her cheerio's uniform for a moment, her lips, releasing Brittany's tits for a moment. Brittany's heels slid up her girlfriend's back taking her shirt with it. Santana pressed Brittany into the shelf with her body, creating some friction which made Brittany moan aloud. Santana smiled.

"You like it when I shove you against this shelf and press my hot little Latina body against you. I bet you could come just from that couldn't you, you little slut."

Brittany could only whimper with need as Santana revealed her own beautiful breasts, large caramel globes topped with hard brown nipples.

"I'm so glad you had that boob job, Tana," Brittany grinned.

"Yeah? You like my nice big titties. I see you staring at them all the time. Of course, I see you when I'm not looking at your tight little ass, or your sexy little get up."

Both girls were now topless, their breasts crushed together almost as close as their crotches, which were now highly sensitive, since Santana had removed her skirt. She herself had on a small black thong that was sopping wet with cum and sweat.

Santana was now very aroused, grinding her rapidly moistening crotch against Brittany's. "You feel that baby? Feel how wet I am for you? My pussy juices soaking into yours. You like that?"

"Oh yeah baby, grin on me harder, I want your pussy!"

"I bet you do you little whore. Is that why you wore that outfit? To get me wet? Cos I think your quite a bit wetter than me you dirty little sex addict. You wetter than me?"

"Oh yeah baby your so fucking hot, fuck me please, I want you so bad!"

Santana slid her fingers underneath Brittany's skirt, pulled aside her skimpy little g-string and pressed her fingers against her girlfriend's warm centre, playing with her clit.

"Sant –!" Brittany cried, almost orgasmic. Santana loved it when Brittany said her name, but she was suddenly very aware they were in the school's janitor closet, so she silenced her girlfriend with her lips.

Santana upped the ante, keeping her thumb firmly pressed on Brittany's clitoris, while sliding two fingers into her pussy. Her vagina was so lubricated, the digits slipped in with comfortable ease. Santana then moved her fingers around inside Brittany, scissoring them about, curling them backwards, to hit her g-spot, each time she passed it making Brittany give a little scream into Santana's mouth.

Finally coming up for air Santana stared into her lover's eyes with pure love and lust. "You like my fingers in your tight little cunt?"

Brittany could only nod vigorously.

"You sure you don't want a cock. A nice big black clock, shoved deep into your naughty little snatch, fucking you til you come apart over it?"

Brittany had no idea what Santana meant until, she looked down and saw Santana doing up the harnesses of an enormous black strapon penis, the tip barely rubbing against her clit.

"Please Santana, I've waited too long for you, just fuck me please, I'll do anything, just let me come!"

"Anything huh?" Santana said huskily. "Why don't you be a proper little slut and get on your knees?

Brittany grinned mischievously. She knelt down in front of Santana, looking up at her all the time, with eyes that spoke of pure innocence, but an open mouth that showed a total sex addict. She took the enormous black dick into her mouth and sucked hard enough that Santana felt the harness move against her crotch. Brittany began to move up and down, gagging slightly (a noise Santana couldn't get enough of) as she took more and more of the dick down her throat.
"So fucking sexy," Santana growled, grabbing the back of Brittany's head and forcing it down the strapon. When there she came face to face with Santana's shaved mound, her nose nudging the lower part of her lover's stomach.

"Your good at sucking cock aren't you? You must be a total whore. You ought to be punished."

With that Santana, ripped her girlfriend of the dick and spun her around. Brittany grabbed onto the self as she felt Santana enter her from behind, fucking her hard, sliding the whole dick up into her hole.

"Please 'Tana fuck me hard. I want your big dick, in my tight little cunt!"

"You want this? You want me inside you. Tell me your my bitch, you little bitch."

"I'm your bitch Santana, I'm just a naughty little cockslut, who wants to be pounded hard by a big cock now plea–"

She was cut off as Santana lost it and began to piston her strapon in and out of her girlfriend's pussy. With Brittany's juicy little ass in front of her Santana couldn't resist bringing her hand down hard on one of the cheeks. Brittany moaned.

"You like to be spanked my little bitch? I knew you loved it rough."

"Please Sanny, spank me harder, I need to be punished!"

Santana began to both fuck and spank her girlfriend, harder and faster, making Brittany more and more aroused. The harness of the strapon continued to rub on Santana's clit, bringing her closer to orgasm when combined with the vision in front of her: Brittany, hair mussed and tousled, ass raised in front of her and red and round as a ripe apple, pussy glistening and cum dripping down her thighs while her breasts hung down in front of her. Glorious.

Santana's hand reached around her lover's waist to finger her clit again, making Brittany scream in orgasm, squirting all over the massive cock and wrecking the floor of the closet. Santana would have shushed her only she herself was cumming and hard, which was surprising for her but she was forced into it by the incredible sight before her.

Both lay on the floor, recovering from their cunt-quivering orgasms. Brittany's pussy juice continued to drip onto the floor.
Santana, stood first, Brittany still in a daze, pulling on her clothes. She then bent down, fully dressed, to give her girlfriend one last sweet kiss.

"Never forget who you belong to. Oh and if you're ever feeling unsexy, don't flash the whole school, just text me and I'll be here if and when you want me. I love you, you dirty little slut."

She kissed her again and left Brittany lying in a day dream in a pool of their shared cum.