The Rachel Berry Chronicles

10

Rachel sat there for a moment with a huge smile on her face letting her revelation sink in. "Well let's see… I had sex with a man for the first time when I was 22." She winked across at Puck.

Puck was still stuck on her admitting to having slept with another woman that it took him awhile to put the pieces together for what she just said. "Wait… you mean," he started then stopped.

Rachel simply nodded her head with a smile and Puck was instantly was taken aback by the whole situation. It caused him to reevaluate his entire relationship with Rachel. If he had been her first man ever, than that was something he was incredibly honored to be.

Sugar on the other hand was still fixated on the 'sex with a woman' truth. Sugar had never expected Rachel was bisexual. Sure the kiss they shared earlier that had taken her by surprise made a lot more sense now. However she just took that as Rachel being Rachel. "Ugh, we all know about that one, let's hear about the first, first time," she said. "You need to spill the beans on that one."

Rachel smiled and sat back knowing she had their full attention. "Well the first FIRST time I had sex, was when I was 18. I had just started on Broadway so it was at a time when I was a bit scared of life in the big city…"

…

Rachel took a sip of her drink as she watched the crowd of formally dressed people around her. Her agent had picked out her dress for her. It was a bit more revealing than she was used to. She'd give anything for a fuzzy sweater. Rachel was a bit self-conscious about her body. She never thought she'd be considered beautiful by anyone who mattered, and her high school years spent unlucky in love had reinforced those notions.

Now thrust into the glamorous world of Broadway, it certainly was a change to be getting those looks thanks to her dress, but she found all the men who were now coming up to her to be slimy sleazebags. She had heard rumors about men who preyed upon young aspiring actresses, promising them that they'd make her a star only if she'd sleep with them.

Whenever she was invited to parties like this, often she'd just sneak away and run home in tears feeling homesick, wondering why she came to New York in the first place. However, tonight felt different. She was busy downing a glass of the complementary champagne when out of the corner of her eye she saw a woman walking around taking pictures of everyone. She stood out being pretty much the only woman at the party wearing pants instead of a dress. Rachel thought she was very pretty, and the two eventually gravitated toward each other as the night went on.

She finally approached Rachel and asked, "Do you mind posing for me for a second? The light behind you makes you look really striking."

"Sure," Rachel replied. "I'm Rachel, and I don't think I've seen you at these boring industry parties before…" She paused, smiled, and posed as she heard the camera start clicking.

"Well I don't usually shoot pictures with people in them, but my professors say I needed to branch out. I'm here because of a friend of a friend of a friend got me in. I'm Quinn."

The girls shook hands and chatted for a long time. Rachel felt herself getting a bit drunk, and that did a lot to help with her feeling uneasy about everything. The time went by very quickly, so much that Rachel ended up talking to Quinn for hours. She felt so comfortable with her even though they had just met. Quinn laughed at Rachel's jokes, listened intently, put her hand on her shoulder to express a point, pushed hair out of her face once, and never lost eye contact. Rachel got lost in those eyes.

When the party had really died, and the owners of the venue were kicking everyone out, Quinn asked Rachel, "Would you mind walking with me back to my place? It's late and I don't really know this part of the city. You talk like you know your way around…"

"I would be happy to oblige you," Rachel said. They staggered away from the party and stumbled down the street laughing along the way at how drunk they had gotten. When they finally got to Quinn's door, Quinn invited Rachel up.

Upstairs in Quinn's apartment, Rachel took Quinn's lead and shed her stilettos. She looked around at all Quinn's things while barefoot. Quinn had an artsy taste that Rachel found intriguing.

Quinn popped of with a bottle of wine, "Do you want to keep the party going?"

"Do you think that that's a good idea?"

"Why not?"

"Okay," Rachel agreed and accepted the glass of red. Rachel sat down on Quinn's sofa and listened to the other girl's life story. She realized that they had a lot in common. Both came from small towns, and ended up in the big city fueled by ambition and a love of the arts.

Rachel felt herself getting really tired and rose from the couch to announce that she wanted to go home. But when Quinn saw her standing up, she stood up herself and accidentally spilled the glass of wine she was holding. Rachel saw it happening and tried to stop it, but it was too late. Quinn's white blouse was now turning pink thanks to the wine.

"Shit!" She exclaimed. She immediately undid the buttons and ran over to her sink. She threw it in and got in under cold water.

Rachel chuckled momentarily at Quinn's clumsiness, but then she was stopped in her tracts when she realized that Quinn had been wearing nothing underneath the shirt she had just slipped wine on. Quinn was standing by the sink with her back to Rachel completely topless. It shocked Rachel how much in that moment she wanted Quinn to just turn around.

That's when Quinn realized what she had done. She dropped her shirt in the sink and turned off the faucet. "So I haven't scared you off yet?" She asked merely turning her head over her shoulder toward Rachel.

"N-not at all." Rachel replied feeling incredibly nervous and aroused.

Quinn turned around. "So now what?"

Rachel felt like all the blood in her body was rushing to her face at the sight of Quinn's naked breasts. No matter how drunk they both still were, it was easy to see that Rachel was staring at Quinn's chest, completely fixated on it, not that Quinn minded. Rachel gulped and said in a delicate whisper, "I'd like to stay here with you tonight."

Quinn charged at Rachel immediately and kissed her. Rachel thought Quinn's soft sweet lips tasted like cherries. She had never had a first kiss this passionate. Rachel took her hands and ran them down Quinn's exposed skin as she explored her body.

The room was silent aside from the sounds of the two women. Quinn wrapped her fingers around the straps of Rachel's gown. She lowered both straps and Rachel's dress fell off her breasts and collected around her waist. Then, still kissing, they fell back onto the sofa behind them. Quinn straddled Rachel's waist and laid her chest down on top of Rachel's, kissing her and letting their breasts squish together. Rachel had never experienced anything like it before.

Rachel threw her arms around Quinn's back and pulled her hips into hers causing her to break their kiss. Quinn took that opportunity to push her breast up to Rachel's face. Rachel sucked on her soft nipple causing her to moan. Rachel's heart was racing because she couldn't believe she was going to do it with another girl.

Quinn then pushed herself off the sofa grabbed the ornate fabric of Rachel's dress that was still pooled up around her waist. She pulled it off in one swift motion followed quickly by her panties, leaving her sitting there naked. Quinn admired Rachel's nude form before smiling as she undid her belt and dropped her slacks, revealing her naked pussy to Rachel.

Rachel paused looking at Quinn's naked body, thinking about how similar it was to hers. Quinn stood confidently with her gorgeous curves and her blonde hair falling down around her face. She then came in and straddled Rachel again on the sofa. This time Rachel felt the warmth of Quinn's pussy brush against her waist. Quinn reached up and held onto Rachel's cheeks and kissed her, working her tongue into Rachel's mouth to tease her. In contrast to Quinn's confidence, Rachel was nervous and trembling at what was happening.

And then with a smile and a gentle delicacy, Quinn pulled away and ran her fingers all the way down Rachel's naked body, tickling and exciting every sensitive spot. Then finally her fingers buried themselves deep inside Rachel's pussy, causing her to moan loudly and the world around her to spin. As Rachel took it all in she felt Quinn slide down the sofa and kneel in between her legs, still with her fingers inside her. Quinn pressed her lips against Rachel's opening and started running her tongue over her sensitive areas.

Rachel was in heaven as it continued. Quinn's ferocity and passion controlled the situation as Rachel felt her tongue and fingers inside her. As Rachel started to lose all control over her body's reactions, she looked down and saw Quinn was not only fingering Rachel, but she was fingering herself at the same time. Waves of ecstasy washed through Rachel's body, so she grabbed one of her breasts and pinched the nipple instinctively as a feeling of climax arrived.

Cumming on Quinn's fingers and tongue was unlike any orgasm she had given herself during adolescent explorations. She felt it from the extremes of her body as she squeezed her thighs around Quinn's head as she continued to play with her until she had finished.

Quinn then sat up and looked at Rachel with an evil look. Without saying anything she then crawled over next to her and kissed her on the lips. Quinn wanted Rachel to taste what had just happened. As soon as they broke their kiss, Quinn directed Rachel's gaze down to between her legs so she could see her slit, and how wet and dripping she was for Rachel. Then Quinn slowly pushed Rachel lower on the sofa before straddling Rachel's shoulders and sitting on her face.

Rachel looked up at Quinn's pussy and saw her two parted lips slightly glistening in the light. Rachel continued to feel nervous. She didn't want to be a disappointment. Rachel took the tip of her tongue and slipped it into the warmth of Quinn's pussy, feeling it welcomed by the warmth. Quinn moaned and that made Rachel find her confidence. She went in deeper with her tongue and used her hand to spread Quinn's lips and reach her clit. Rachel ran her tongue up to top of Quinn's entrance over her clit. Rachel felt Quinn's thighs squeeze against her cheeks as her tongue explored Quinn. She grew to love the taste and the feeling of Quinn's body reacting to her touch.

Quinn moaned very loudly. She pushed her hips further down onto Rachel's face, forcing Rachel's tongue harder against her clit. Rachel could see Quinn grabbing her breasts tightly as she looked down with lust in her eye. Her body was beautiful in the evening light as she started to climax, riding Rachel's tongue and getting the most out of it as possible, until she finally came. Rachel saw Quinn's body tense up and her thighs squeezed against Rachel's head again holding her in place with nowhere to go and forcing her to take Quinn's climax as it soaked her face.

Then it was all over. Quinn got off Rachel's head and quickly kissed her passionately again. They fell back onto the sofa together, cuddling close. Rachel could hear Quinn's beating heart as she cuddled…

…Rachel took a drink and swallowed it slowly. "I remember waking up the next morning to a note with "Call me" and her phone number on it. I didn't know what to think. I was alone in her apartment. Naked. Both embarrassed and excited by what had happened. I grabbed my gown and went home." Rachel laughed as she recalled the night again. "I debated calling her after that, but decided I would and sure enough she was happy to hear from me.

"We dated for a couple of months, but things didn't go so well as she became immensely controlling. After I ended it with her, I saw her a couple more times at different parties, and she completely ignored me. She was always with a date: women, men, it didn't matter. She wanted to rub it in my face."

Sugar and Puck couldn't believe it. "Wow," Sugar said.

Rachel laughed and the mood lightened.

"What's it like? Sex with another girl?" Sugar asked.

"It's too hard to describe with a common frame of reference. You'll just have to try it for yourself," Rachel answered.

"Okay," Sugar blurted out with a straight face. "Uh… I mean… y-yeah."

"And don't feel jealous, dear" she clarified for Puck. "No matter how hot my time with her was, I have found recently to love me some cock."

Everyone laughed out loud at how silly Rachel sounded saying that. However Puck was secretly very relieved. "Shall we move on?" he asked.

"Woah woah woah," Rachel said. "You have to tell yours too." The girls looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

"Ok...Well," Puck began, "I first had sex at a time when I thought my whole plan for the future was screwed." No one said anything so he took a deep breath and continued. "It was to my hot older neighbor who also happened to be my little sister's ballet teacher…"

As Summer was turning into Fall, Puck was sitting around lamenting his torn ACL. After winning the job as the number one tight end as a Freshman, colleges has already started scouting him. But now that was surely over.

He went next-door one day to run an errand on behalf of his mother. He looked through the window and saw Cassandra July doing her dishes. He knocked and she shouted, "It's open!"

He walked in and started talking, "Hello, Ms. July. I just wanted to tell you that Sarah will not be able to make her next lesson. She has the chicken pox. But here's the check for this month's lessons anyway."

"Please Puck call me Cassandra. You're making sound old when you call me Ms July." Cassandra turned around from the sink still holding a glass she was washing. "Aren't you supposed to be playing football today?" She said over her shoulder as she turned back to put the glass on the rack to dry. Puck couldn't help but stare at her ass as she moved.

"Oh, that. I'm injured. Out for the whole season." Puck replied.

Cassandra said nothing and turned back to him leaning against the sink. "Well that sucks," she suddenly said. "...you'll really be missed out there, I'm sure. You were very good."

Puck smiled. "It's nice to hear that," he replied as he went to leave. "Not many people pay any attention to me now that I am not playing."

Cassandra walked around the counter and caught up to Puck. "Hey" she said quietly as she pulled him close to her body giving him a hug. "Life goes on."

Puck hugged Cassandra back as she pulled him tightly into her chest. This felt like more than just a hug to him, but he worried he was overthinking it. His heart was beating fast as he thought about her body, which he had been sneaking looks for months. There was a familiar twitch in his groin that he tried to ignore.

She pulled away and held on to his shoulders to keep his gaze on her. "Can I give you some advice? I might not know as much about football as I do about dancing, but in the end it is all about how the body moves. When I went to school, I had to take I science class, and I took kinesiology to help me be a better dancer. You should think about doing something like that. Learn to be the expert who prevents other guys from getting injuries like yours. And until then, maybe talk to your coach about staying involved by being an assistant?"

"Thanks that's a good idea." They embraced again and Puck realized his growing erection was brushing the inside of her thigh. Surely she felt that, he thought, but she didn't say anything.

They hugged well past what a friendly hug was. Puck could feel Cassandra relaxing into the hug the longer they stayed there. Puck became mesmerized by her smell. Her embrace was loving and strong, at that moment, he felt more comfortable than ever and forgot about the injury and everything else around him.

Puck debated for a long time in his head about what this hug and sudden interest in him meant for her. She was making no effort to pull away, so that had to mean something…

Puck took a deep breath and ran his hand gently up and down the small of her back. To his relief she sighed quietly as he did it and he felt her chest rising and falling faster against his cheek as her breathing increased. She pushed her thigh against his, causing his bulge to slide in between her legs, letting it rest against her womanhood. She pushed forward against his erection, taking a deep breath as she did.

Puck ran his hand down her back to the top of her jeans. Then slowly, and nervously he ran it back up her back, but this time he toyed with the hem of her shirt and brushed the bare skin of her back. The moment he touched her warm skin she jolted. Cassandra moaned quietly. Puck explored the skin on her back slowly. It was warm and smooth. He changed direction and slid his hand down over the top of her jeans to her tight ass.

Cassandra was enjoying the attention. Her grip on Puck loosened and she gently pulled away. She looked lustfully at him. Then without warning she leant in and kissed him passionately on the lips. Her soft lips pressed against his as she slipped her tongue into his mouth. Her body trembled against his hand as he put his other hand up against her other side and pulled her closer.

As they kissed she reached down and unbuttoned her blouse, letting it hang open revealing a simple white bra. Slowly Puck ran his hands up her exposed chest feeling her tight muscles for the first time. She twitched and squirmed as his hands tickled her bare skin. She pulled away and stood nervously in front of him waiting for his reaction.

Puck smiled lustfully at her and winked. She seemed to relax a little and then stepped forward to pull his shirt up and over his head. She threw it to the side before staring at his bare chest biting her lip lost in the view. She seemed excited by his body. Cassandra ran her hand gently over it, her fingers bounced over his abs and then up again and over his jaw.

She kissed him gently on the lips before descending down his body. She knelt in front of him and grabbed the top of his shorts. She looked up him and smiled as she pulled them down letting his cock pop out. Her eyes went wide as she took it in, then without waiting leant forward and slipped it in her mouth and started sucking it.

Puck was instantly floored at how fast it happened and by how great it felt. She took it all the way into her mouth exploring every part of it as it went in. She slipped it out with a slurp and looked up at him and smiled. She went in again with more vigor this time. She started sucking it hard. Puck fell back against the kitchen counter behind him watching Cassandra's head bob up and down. Her mouth was wet and warm and it felt amazing as her lips wrapped tightly around his hard shaft, running her tongue around the sides and tip as she took it all in. Her hands slipped around his ass and pulled him even closer and deeper into her mouth.

Puck couldn't stay silent anymore. "Oh fuck that feels good!" He exclaimed.

She pulled his cock out and stood up. "Do you know how long I have wanted to do this?" she asked. Puck shook his head. "I remember the day. It was when you came over to clean my pool that one hot day months ago. I watched you all day from the window as you walked around in just your shorts." She laughed. "I was going to come and say something but it seemed wrong... so I just had to live with the fantasy and leave it at that."

Puck said nothing. He had fantasized too… a lot.

Cassandra let her shirt fall gently to the floor behind her. Puck stepped forward and pushed her against the wall kissing her hard. He reached down and undid the button on her jeans and slowly undid the zip as he kissed down her neck towards her chest. Puck slipped a hand down the front of her panties feeling the warmth that had developed between her legs. Cassandra gasped.

Cassandra grabbed the top of her jeans and slipped them down her slender legs pulling them off and throwing them to the side. She stood there in only her white bra and matching panties that hugged waist. She was breathing heavily and was waiting for Puck to make the next move.

Cassandra held her breath as Puck ran a hand over her panties again, feeling her body tense up.

Her back arched off the wall behind her. Her chest rose and fell quickly as she breathed in and out, her body trembling. She leant forward and kissed him.

She reached around behind her and undid her bra as they locked lips. It fell onto the floor between them. Her soft breasts pushed against his bare skin and he felt her nipples rub against his body.

She broke away from the kiss, but Puck wanted more. He leant forward and sucked on her nipple, running his lips over it and letting his tongue flick the tip. Cassandra moaned. Puck knew she was ready for his cock.

He pulled away from her breast and let it go. He stepped back from Cassandra and watched her as she sensually dropped her panties to the floor.

"For the record, I have had a crush on you much longer than you have had on me," Puck admitted. Puck stood there and looked at her naked in front of him as she looked back at his naked body too.

Puck stepped forward, kissed her, and let his hands run over her smooth body, feeling her naked skin all over for the first time. He pushed his hips forward and let his cock slide in between her legs against her warm wet pussy. She shuffled her legs a little to let it slip through and nestle gently under her womanhood.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" she said nervously, clearly thinking about their enormous age difference.

"Cassandra, I have never been more ready," he replied.

She laughed. "It's been a while for me…" she announced.

"Well I'm a virgin," he replied. "No judgements here."

That was all she needed. She took his hand and led them out of the kitchen towards the stairs to her bedroom. When they were at the bottom of the stairs Cassandra started up them and Puck watched her sexy naked body sway gently as she went up. He held her hand but stood at the bottom of the stairs to stop her from going any further.

He kissed her and pushed her back against the stairs and she rested her bare ass on top of them. Puck continued to push further as spread her legs for him getting the idea of what was happening. Slowly he pushed his hips forward and let his hard cock rest at the entrance to her pussy.

"Fuck me" she murmured pulling away from the kiss. Her eyes widened and sparkled as he slowly pushed in. "OH GOD" she moaned loudly pulling his body into hers. "YOU FEEL SO GOOD."

Puck pushed his cock in as far as it would go before slowly slipping it out and holding the tip just inside watching her reaction. But Puck knew they time was teasing was over so he started fucking her. Cassandra moaned as Puck pounded his cock into her and her body shook and shuddered as her orgasm came almost instantly. Puck grabbed a fistful of one of her breasts letting it fill his hand as he held onto it and brace himself to go even faster.

"Fuck me Puck f-fuck me!" she screamed. She reached around and let her fingernails dig into his skin as he pushed harder into her pussy. His hips slapped against hers as they hit each other. He let her breast go and pressed his body against hers feeing her body contort and move underneath him.

"OH SHIT" he suddenly screamed as his pleasure hit a new level and he came. He felt her pussy pulsate around his cock as he released. Then with a long moan they collapsed back onto the stairs catching their breaths...

"But in the end… that was just sex" Puck finally said. "I had sex many more times after that all through high school and into college. But I never really made love until I met you Rachel," he blushed as he glanced at Rachel. "...so I'd rather remember THAT first time."

Rachel smiled back and him, but then paused. "Wait… exactly how old were you and exactly how old was she?"

"That's … not important." He passed the deck of cards to Sugar, and then gratefully accepted the task of drinking.

The next couple of cards were black numbers so everyone had to take a couple of drinks. Everyone was getting a little drunk by that point.

Eventually the deck ended up with Puck again and he turned over the top card.

King. Remove a piece of clothing.

to be continued