Chapter Two: Breakfast of Champions
"Right there baby" Santana moaned her nude form on full display on her back deck with her legs spread out and her wife of seven years tongue firmly up her pussy.
When she first met Brittany she couldn't help but be attracted to her confidence and swagger. The blonde was quirky and bold and although she had firmly established herself as a lesbian dating all the way back to high school she easily bent when it came to her wife.
They were both students at MIT and while Brittany was the star math pupil Santana was the hot out of place scientist, and they instantly gravitated towards one another
They were hot and knew it, and when they first got together it was like fire, and although she was nervous when finding out about the blondes certain appendage especially after seeing its size she quickly fell in love with it, and before she knew it she was the blondes proud little cockslut before the semester ended.
She loved finding out how kinky Brittany actually especially since it matched hers and when you combined that with their sex drive it was a recipe for pleasure. They had tried everything in the book and learned to love a lot of things except a few.
And after three years of the hottest sex and passion they got married, and spent the past ten years happily as Mrs. And Mrs. Pierce.
"You taste so good in the morning" the blonde mumbled into her wife's dripping pussy slurping up the load she had eagerly put in fifteen minutes ago. Even though she was confident she was always somewhat nervous when letting someone know about her dick, but when she first saw Santana she knew she had to have her.
She was the most beautiful girl in the world and she was sure her heart stopped from three to five seconds when she first looked into her eyes, and almost ten years of being together her still felt the same about her. Just one look at her wife got her ready and going and luckily the Latina was never that far behind.
Hell these past ten years have been the wildest she ever had in her life and when they were together they were practically nudist in fact unless they had company over they were nudist. Santana got tired of having to buy new underwear that the blonde would just end up ripping and Brittany got tired of ripping them up.
So most of the time they stayed exactly like this; naked and wrapped up in each other. Thankfully the house they bought had high fences so they could fuck and suck to their hearts content in and outside of the home which they often took the liberty of doing.
"God I love that tongue" Santana moaned hands buried in the blondes wild mane pressing her face deeper into her cunt. She lifted a leg and locked it around the blondes back grinding against her wife's exploring and skilled tongue.
It was Saturday and as usual they had been going at it since she got up four hours ago, but she had no complaints. She loved sex and was glad to have married someone who loved it as much as she did.
She always had a high sex drive and wasn't a stranger to a lot of things and though she and Brittany weren't each other first in a lot of ways three years ago they did something that completely changed the course of their relationship forever.
Fresh off a promotion from Brittany's company and they had moved from Boston to New York and with a new city came a new boss; Dani Williams. Dani was a lot older than them, but she even at the age of 40 was still hot and had legs that went on for days, and Brittany admitted that when she first met her new boss the idea of fucking her crossed her mind…twice.
She was gorgeous and the three of them quickly became friends and still were to this day, and after a year of hanging out and getting to know one another Dani had told them that she was full fledge swinger, and even invited them to one of her parties.
At first they were somewhat apprehensive, but they showed up to be polite and when they walked in her home to see a horde of gyrating bodies and genitals they didn't do well to hide their excitement. Especially when Dani escorted them to what she deemed her play room that was littered with toys, swings, chain, and whips. It was a whole new kind of kink to them and before they knew it Santana was tied up against the bed legs and arms spread out with Dani eating her out for almost three hours while Brittany fucked her boss from behind.
It was hot and erotic and they had spent the whole night locked in that room getting each other off, and when Dani through another party they were the first to arrive.
Three years later not only did the still hook up with Dani, but they also hooked up with other swingers and quickly became the talk of the community especially when people saw what the blonde was working with.
Everyone wanted a piece of the blonde men and women and Santana had just about the same amount of people wanting her as well so they quickly learned to become very selective on who they swung with, and because Brittany hated the thought of Santana being with another man and the Latina was still very much a lesbian they kept to only sleeping with women.
Brittany loved watching Santana be taken by another women's mouth or strap on, and Santana loved watching her wife fuck some poor unsuspecting housewife or college student into a blubbering mess. It was hot and erotic and they always ended up fucking for a couple of days afterwards.
"Baby more" Santana begged pushing her face hips up against the blondes mouth making sure she reached every spot. The blonde mumbled her pleasure assaulting her wife's cunt with her mouth and tongue gurgling everything up, and just when she felt her wife's pussy flex against her tongue letting her know she was seconds away from swallowing her delicious juices the doorbell rang.
"Fuck" Santana cursed. "Who the fuck could that be?" she added coming down from her high.
Brittany pulled away from her morning snack "Who cares?" she shrugged before moving to dive right in only to be stopped from her wife's hand.
"Your such a messy eater" Santana giggled as her wife's lips and chin dripped with her cum.
"You love it" the blonde quipped before diving back in between her legs and tongue fucking her to another orgasm ignoring the incessant sound of the doorbell and knocking at their door. Whoever it was could wait until she treated her women to her orgasm.
On the other side of the house stood Quinn and Rachel nervously waiting at the door. They knew both of them were home because of the cars in the driveway and the music they could hear from inside the home.
"Maybe we should just come back later" Quinn said after waiting nearly ten minutes at the door.
"If we leave now will never come back" Rachel replied ringing the doorbell again. It had took them two weeks to finally gathered up the courage to do this, and she wasn't willing to back down now.
"Okay, okay!" she heard the distinct voice of Santana yell from inside. "Knock it the fuck off with the knocking!" the Latina added yanking the door open.
"Hey" "Is this a bad time?" the two quickly gurgled out coming face to face with the Latinas ire.
"What are you guys doing here?" Santana sighed running a hand through her long tresses.
"We just came to talk" Rachel answered with a shrug. "We can come back later if you want?" she offered as Quinn nervously stood next to quietly fiddling with her hands.
Santana stood there for a moment staring at the two and their weird behavior. If it was any other couple she would have no problem telling them off, but the Berry's were just so cute and adorable. "No please, come in" she urged holding the door open and beckoning them inside.
"Where's Brittany?" Rachel asked looking around the immaculate house.
"Right here" the blonde smiled walking from out of the kitchen. She sauntered up to them in nothing but a short silk robe the obvious print letting them know she was far from clothed. "I was just about to get started on breakfast, did you guys want some?" she offered.
"Um…" Rachel said looking at her wife. "Sure" she shrugged. They were too nervous to eat breakfast at their own house, but maybe food would help the butterflies in her stomach.
"Just in time Brittany was about to make her famous French toast" Santana smiled guiding them through the house and towards their kitchen booth.
"And I make some amazing French toast" the blonde teased slapping her wife on the ass as she headed towards the fridge.
"Great" Rachel nervously smiled sliding in the table. One of the main things she noticed about the couple were their excessive PDA. They were always either touching, rubbing, or kissing on each other no matter who was around or where they were. Hell they all went to a movie two months ago and the two were like teenagers making out and barely coming up for air, and she would admit that she was envious of that.
Even after fifteen years of being together her and Quinn still were somewhat apprehensive of their PDA. Of course she knew part of the reason was stemmed from the fear of everyone knowing her secret. She couldn't help it, but she grew up in a small conservative town of Ohio with two gay men as parents and was taught that the best thing to do to avoid any complication or controversy was to just keep it a secret.
And after years of worrying and hiding it just became second nature for her to avoid too much physical contact when they were out in public or with their friends. But seeing Brittany be so confident and laissez-faire about her condition really open her eyes to what her life could be.
Brittany didn't care about someone being grossed out about PDA with her wife and she definitely didn't seem to care about anyone knowing she had a dick. She was confident and Rachel wanted that more than anything. She too wanted to be free from other people's judgement and the deeply instilled fear she had about someone knowing about her.
"So what's going on in Berryville?" Santana smiled once the three were situated in the booth with Brittany in the background getting started on breakfast.
"N-nothing" Quinn shrugged still somewhat nervous of everything.
"Were thinking about redoing the deck" Rachel said.
"That's good" Santana smirked feeling the tension coming off the pair in waves. "If you need a recommendation lets us know our guy is pretty good and we can get you a great deal" she offered getting up and walking to the fridge.
"That would be great" the brunette nodded.
"What about you guys?" Quinn asked clearing her voice. "What's going on with you?" as Santana set out some cups and juice in front of them.
"Well before you guys came knocking Brittany was eating me out" the Latina casually informed.
"Breakfast of champions" said blonde proudly added in the background.
"Uh…" Quinn and Rachel trailed off.
"Don't get all shy she owed it to me after what I did to her last night" Santana laughed loving how nervous the pair got whenever sex was mentioned which is far different from who they were.
To them sex was as normal as the sky being blue. They believed a world with very few taboos was a better place, and actively set out to explore the different relationships and sex that were out there. They may have been married, but they weren't prudes.
But Quinn and Rachel were. Every time Brittany or Santana would mention something sexual even if it was a passing comment the two would blush, stutter, or in Quinn's case completely shut down.
It was cute.
"Thank you for that by the way" Brittany smiled walking up and placing a plate of fresh fruit down.
"You welcome" Santana grinned exchanging a small kiss with her boo.
"Cool" Rachel slowly nodded.
"You guys are cute" Brittany grinned watching the two nervously fiddled with their hands and clothes.
"But if you're talking about work and stuff things are going great" the Latina offered seeing that it was best to change the conversation before Quinn got any redder and Rachel stretched out her clothes even more.
"Were thinking about knocking down one of the walls in the bedroom to expand the closet" Brittany added. "My baby has way too much clothes"
"You love it" Santana smirked.
"You know I do" came the blondes response.
"Good" Rachel nodded again this time Quinn joining with her.
"Good" Santana smirked leaning on her hand to look at the two.
"Fine" the brunette replied.
"Great" the Latina challenged quietly watching them nervously try to avoid her stares looking everywhere in the room except at her, and surprisingly the two did that for ten minutes until Brittany finally laid out breakfast for all of them. .
"So what's going on?" Brittany started after waiting a couple of moments for everyone to start eating.
"What do you mean?" Quinn nervously stuttered.
"Guys were not dumb" Santana laughed as her wife's hands caressed her thigh. "It's barely ten o'clock in the morning and usually you call before coming over so what's up?"
Rachel and Quinn sighed putting their utensils down looking at each other quietly gathering the courage to finally say what they came here for.
"We want to be swingers!" the blonde blurted out to Rachel shock and Santana and Brittany's amusement.
"Quinn!" the brunette admonished glaring at her wife. They agreed that they would ease into the conversation and they still haven't agreed totally on swinging. They were interested, but she still wanted to take some time before making a decision.
"You guys are so cute" Santana giggled.
"Look" Rachel sighed. "We talked about it…and…we would like to explore the possibility of us swinging…you know with you guys" she nervously babbled to the amusement of the pair.
"We've been in a rut lately; well more like a couple of years, and you guys keep telling us about how great your relationship is and how passionate it is and we want that" Quinn ranted.
"Quinn-"
"We want to feel that spark that we had for each other back when we were young" she continued her eyes furiously flashing back and forth between the two. "Don't get me wrong I love Rachel and sex with her is good and all, but it's just become very routine and to be honest kind of bland. And when Santana offered to…you know we thought about it and now as unconventional as it sounds we want to try it. I mean you guys are our friends and your pretty good looking and both you and Rachel have penises so why not I mean-"
"Quinn" Rachel hissed finally cutting off her wife.
"What?" the blonde jumped her eyes still nervously flashing between the three of them..
"I think they get it" the brunette nodded pointing to the couples amused faces.
"Santana's right you guys are pretty cute" Brittany busted out laughing.
"Thanks" Quinn quietly whispered her face taking on a full blush. She didn't even notice that she had been babbling.
"So basically you guys want to have sex with us" Santana summarized once she was able to stop laughing. God she never meet anyone that was so high-strung as these two, and obviously they needed a good fuck or two and if they had to be one to give it to them then so be it.
Rachel took a deep breath reaching out to grasp her wife's hand flashing her a comforting smile "Yes" she nodded.
"That's all you guys had to say" Brittany smirked. "Sex is sex guys and we're all adults no need to blush or get nervous" she winked.
"And we think your hot too" Santana added.
"Okay" Brittany clapped sitting up in her seat. "Let's get do it" she added moving to get out of the booth
"Wait, you mean like now?" Quinn questioned looking around the room. "But were not ready" she panicked..
"Quinn-" Rachel sighed
"Were not ready Rach" the blonde replied her wide eyes looking at her wife. "I still have to shave, and we have to get condoms that's if we choose to use condoms and-"
"Whoa" Santana yelled out stopping the blonde from going on another nervous rant. "Brittany's just joking" she smiled pulling her wife back into her seat.
"Yeah I'm just joking" she confirmed her eyes filled with mirth.
"Oh" Quinn sighed as Rachel blushed in embarrassment.
"Look of course we won't do it today" Santana assured. "There still a lot of things that we have to talk about"
"Like what?" Rachel asked.
"Like if you want to wear condoms" Brittany said.
"We don't know about you guys, but Brittany is surprisingly very fertile so we might want to wear a condom" Santana explained. "But if you like going bareback then Quinn would probably have to be on birth control if she already isn't on it"
"Bareback?" Rachel and Quinn parroted.
"Never mind that" Brittany waved off. Just the fact that these two didn't know what bareback was proved how vanilla they actually were. "We would also have to work out the setting and where you want this to happen, and of course when"
"People usually throw parties or attend clubs, but we can always do it at our place or yours if you don't want everyone watching" the Latina offered.
"Not to mention we would have to set some boundaries and its best that you guys figure out a safe word just to be careful" Brittany listed her wife nodding along with her. "Then once that's done we usually like to hang out with the people were swinging with just to get to know one another and learn about their likes and dislikes in bed and then…"
"Then we can have sex?" Quinn cut her off causing Rachel to let out of frustrated sigh and Santana and Brittany to once again burst out laughing.
"Then we can have sex" Brittany nodded with a large smile.
"Of course after we get you guys to sign a non-disclosure agreement" Santana threw out.
"Non-disclosure agreement? For what?" Rachel replied a confused look on her face.
"Well we both want to protect our careers and as much as the world is changing a lot of people are still not comfortable with swinging" Santana informed.
"Don't get us wrong we trust you and everything, but jut to be on the safe side" Brittany assured. "We'll of course do the same for you guys. It's really just a formality but you never know" she added. She had heard plenty of horror stories from people in the community being blackmailed or losing their jobs because word got around about what they did.
"Okay" Rachel nodded. "That makes sense" she shrugged.
"So…after we all do we can you know…" Quinn said.
"Swing" Brittany smirked. "Yes once we do all that my wife and I would be happy to have sex with you guys"
"Great" Rachel smiled.
"Great" Santana repeated drumming on the table.
"Great" Quinn nodded seemingly to be a little more relaxed.
"Great." Brittany ended.