That night, after Puck's mom got home and her and his sister and been asleep for a while, he retired to his bedroom with images from earlier replaying in his head.
Quinn spread and begging for him.
Quinn with his cock buried deep down her throat.
Quinn riding him and squirting all over him.
His cum dripping out of her abused pussy.
Fuck, it got him hard as hell.
He stripped down naked and placed his phone on his nightstand before crawling into the center of his bed. He licked the palm of his hand before gripping his rock hard dick, and lightly massaged it while replaying some of the dirtier things she had said to him.
He was close, thrusting up into his fist and chasing his orgasm, when his phone beeped three times, signaling three new texts. He grunted and abandoned his goal for the moment, figuring it was important.
He was surprised to find three messages from Quinn, one picture, one video, and one that said youre picking me up for school tomorrow.
He opened the picture first and was delighted to find a nude picture, from the neck down. The video was even better.
The camera was placed in between her legs, with a perfect view of her pussy as she thrusted three fingers deep inside and rubbed her clit furiously with her other hand, and the sounds of her moaning. The video only lasted 20 seconds, ending with her squirting all over the camera lens.
Puck placed his phone in between his legs and filmed himself jerking his cock furiously. It didnt take long for him to finish, spurting his load and painting his abs. He sent the video, along with a text that said C u 7, before cleaning himself off and falling asleep.
Puck arrived at Quinn's house exactly on time. He watched as she came out, turning briefly to shout something back inside to her mom, and the running into his car.
"Hi." He said, smugly.
She looked at him, eyes burning intensly. "We're not going to school." She said.
"What?" He asked, not sure he heard correctly.
"I don't care where we go, as long as we can be alone." She said, reaching over and resting her hand on the front of his pants. She cupped him gently and started to massage. He grunted, hurrying to turn his truck on and get out of there.
His mom would be home, so that was out, and obviously Judy was home. He thought quickly, trying to navigate the early morning traffic with Quinn rubbing his rapidly hardening dick (a feat!) before he thought of a place. It was about 20 minutes away, in the outskirts of Carmel, but totally fucking worth it.
They didn't talk. 10 minutes into the quiet drive Quinn must have gotten bored. She leaned across the seat, placing her face right infront of the obscene (and uncomfortable) bulge in Puck's pants, and licked a hot stripe over his jeans.
"Fuck Q." He grunted, gripping the wheel tight. "Are you trying to kill me?"
She didn't respond, just reached her hand over and unzipped his pants. She pulled him free and smiled when she noticed he wasn't wearing boxers.
"So you're not completely incompitent." She commented, rubbing his cock and smirking. He was about to comment but his protests were cut off when she sucked him into her mouth.
"Ohhhh!" He moaned, thrusting up into her mouth. "Road head? Really Quinn? Dirty." She smiled around his cock and moaned, sending vibrations through his shaft and straight to his balls.
She sucked him hard, laving his head with her tongue and bobbing up and down in his lap. He sped, running lights and stop signs to get to his destination. It took a lot of discipline to keep focus on the road ahead of him.
Finally he got there. He hurried to stop the car and shut off the ignition. By the time they were there, Quinn was making obscene slurping noises, and had one hand massaging his balls.
"We're here baby." He grunted, dropping his hands to her head and guiding her down further on him. She moaned again, and kept on sucking his cock. It only took a few more bobs of her head and flicks of her tongue before he was shooting down her throat. She moaned as she swallowed all of him, and looked up.
She examined her surroundings skeptically as she wiped a few drops of cum that seeped out of her lips away. "Jensen's Farm?" She asked, scoffing.
"Yeah." He panted. "I worked here last summer. They never come to this corner."
She shrugged and looked down at his still hard cock. "I see you're good to go." She said before straddling his lap. She pulled her skirt up around her hips to expose her bare and glistening pussy and wasted no time rutting down onto his thick cock.
Quinn gasped, loving the way Puck stretched her tight cunt. He was massive, thick and so long the tip of his cock reached past his bellybutton when he was really hard. At this angle, the head of his cock was pressing right up against her g spot.
She gasped and moaned, grinding her hips forward on him. He placed his hands on her hips, one helping her gain a steady rhythm, and the other finding the zipper of her cheerios top. With practiced ease (he had fucked the entire cheerio squad) he removed her top and immediately sucked her taught nipple into his mouth.
"Ungh! Yes!" She gasped, digging her fingers into his hair and pressing his face tight against her breast. "Fuck me with that big cock."
Puck moaned and thrust his hips up on Quinn's every downstroke. He lightly bit her nipple as he slammed up into her tight, velvety heat. She was gripping on to him tightly, and moaning loudly in time.
Suddenly she pulled off him.
"Wha?" He asked, as she bent down on the seat. She got onto her hands and knees, and wiggled her ass.
"Like this." She said, breathily. He complied and followed, grasping the base of his dick and dragging it through her dripping folds.
"You fucking can't get enough of my cock? Can you?" He asked, thrusting in to the hilt. She screamed in pleasure, digging her fingers into the vinyl seat. He rammed in hard, thrusting her body with every forward movement, and grabbed two handfulls of ass.
"Mmmm, no- oh Puck!" She gasped, moving back on to his cock. "Right there, yes yes yes ohhhh!"
Puck slid his hands forward, running them up her ribs and grabbing her tits harshly as he thrust in. He could feel her pussy twitching, latching on to his dick tighter with evert thrust.
"I can't wait for you to cream on my big cock." He said, moving his hands agains. He placed one hand on her shoulder and one hand on her waist for leverage as he fucked her harder. The truck was groaning with their movements, no doubt bouncing wildly on the axis, and the windows were fogging up from their activity. Quinn's pussy was making obscene squelching noises.
"So close. Puck, Puck, Puck, yes!" She moaned, exploding around his cock and dousing him with wetness.
He continued fucking her at his maddening pace, his balls slapping against her clit and her whimpers echoing through the cab.
"God yes, fuck youre so good on my cock." Puck grunted. He pulled out and flipped her down so she was lying on her back. He pulled her legs up, one bent back by her head and the other resting on his shoulder (thank GOD for cheerleading) and continued ramming into her.
"Oh oh oh!" She chanted, sliding her hand down and rubbing furiously at her clit.
"I wish the school could see you now. Spread and desperate for my cock."
Quinn came hard again, clenching tight around his cock. "Fuck! Yes Puck, give me your cum."
Puck's dick responded instantly, shooting his load. He pulled out as he came, purely to coat her clit with his cum. He smirked as she continued to rub herself, spreading his load around her swollen pussy lips.
"Well, now what do you want to do?" He asked, panting.
"Give me ten minutes and I'll be good to go again."