Sketchbook Fantasy Vibrator I read a fanfic about Quinn keeping a sketchbook of her and Rachel doing naughty things, and so I included some of my own. If you have any requests, I'll be happy to write them.
Part Eleven
"Hey, baby. Happy birthday!" I said, giving her a quick kiss on the lips.
As I moved back, she pulled me in for a long kiss. We were so lost in each other; we didn't notice her dads standing there.
"Ahem."
We broke apart and looked around to see them staring at us.
She took my hand and said, "Come on, Quinn, I have something I want to show you before we go."
We walked upstairs to her room and I sat down on her plush bed. She went to her closet and retrieved a small box.
"Baby, I have something I want you to do for me."
She handed me the box, and I hastily ripped it open. Inside was a small looking dildo and a remote. I put the dildo in my hand and she took the remote. She pushed a button, and it started vibrating. Shocked, I dropped it.
I picked it up and said, "Do you want it now or after?"
She bit her lip in an adorable way and said, "How do you feel about during?"
It took me a moment to process what she was saying, and when I got it, I was slightly shocked.
"I, uh, okay. Let me put it in now."
I lifted my skirt up and shoved it inside me. It wasn't very long, but its girth was about three inches wide. I was about to put my panties back on but she told me not to. Instead, I put my skirt back down and stood up as she put the remote in her purse. It felt weird walking with a cock inside me, but pleasuring.
We were about five minutes from the restaurant when I felt a vibrating coming from my core. I looked over and saw Rachel staring straight ahead with a smirk on her face. It was really hard for me to focus on driving when my clit was being over stimulated. Before we had even reached the restaurant, I had cum two times all over my seat and inside my legs.
We walked inside and sat down. It took about five minutes for us to get seated. I went to her side of the table and pulled out her seat for her. She smiled at me and sat down. As I was sitting down, the cock started up again. I had to put a hand on the table to hold myself up as I sat down properly.
I was able to endure it while I picked out was I was going to eat.
As I sat there trying to keep from looking suspicious, she said "So, Quinn. What are you going to be eating?"
You.
"I-uh. I, I think I'm…. I'm going to have the, the, pasta. Y-you?"
"I think pasta sounds lovely. I'll have the same."
With that, the waiter came around and asked for our orders.
"Quinn, be a doll and order for me?"
I could feel my walls strangling the cock inside me, trying to milk it. I was extremely wet and slippery right now, and close.
"Pasta. W-were eating PASTA!"
I screamed the last bit as I came hard. The waiter looked at me strangely as he walked away. I could feel my cum dripping down my thighs and onto the seat underneath me. She still hadn't clicked off the vibrator, and my clit was too sensitive still.
"Rachel, I can't right now. It's too sensitive!"
She leaned forward and said in a commanding voice, "Quinn Fabray. You are going to cum. More importantly, you are going to cum for me. It is my birthday after all."
I was close again.
"Cum for me. Do it now."
With those words, I came again. It was getting rather embarrassing, really. I was almost worse than Finn!
She switched it off, and looked at me.
"I think we should get out of here. I can think of something else I would rather be eating," she said.
I took her hand and we ran out of the restaurant, my pussy juice dripping down my legs. I booked it to her car and sped to her house. She started it up again just as we got into her room.
I took the remote from her and said, "Nuh uh. My turn."
To be continued
