Summary: GP!Brittany and GP!Quinn have sexy times with their best friend Santana.
Santana has been best friends with Brittany and Quinn since they were three. They've been pretty much inseparable from the moment they met, so Santana doesn't find it strange when she gets occasional peeks at their extra appendages. She knows Brittany and Quinn are different from most girls, but she doesn't find it disgusting or pitiable like most people. In fact, she likes it. She has friends who are special, and Santana loves them for it.
For their part, Brittany and Quinn greatly appreciate Santana, and they cling to her for support as they enter the vicious, cutthroat world of high school.
Santana and Brittany lose their virginity to each other when they're 15. It's sweet and gentle, a night that neither of them will ever forget. When Quinn finds out, Santana can tell she's a bit jealous, having been left out of something so special.
One Saturday night, they're at Brittany's house, since her parents are gone for the weekend. After watching some TV, they make their way up to Brittany's bedroom. Before Brittany can even get the door closed, Santana is kissing Quinn.
"Damn, I was thinking we could play some N64, San. I see what's up though," Brittany says, watching wide-eyed as Santana starts to pull Quinn's shirt over her head.
"Mmm, if you're not into this, Britt, I guess you could just watch Quinn and me…" Santana replies. The taller blonde immediately shakes her head no and takes two long strides to join them. Santana works Brittany's clothes off quickly as Quinn sucks at her neck from behind, arms wrapped around Santana's body.
The three of them are soon very naked, Brittany and Quinn both already hard. Santana leads them both by the hands to Brittany's bed, where she pushes Quinn to lay down with her legs hanging off the edge of the bed. Quinn strokes herself as she watches Santana drop to her knees and take Brittany into her mouth. Santana's head is soon bobbing up and down, mouth sucking and tongue licking at Brittany's cock.
However, she doesn't give Brittany time to get too worked up as she pops back up and climbs onto the bed, giving Quinn another series of kisses. Then, she turns around, her back to Quinn, lines herself up effortlessly, and sinks down onto Quinn's length. Santana groans at the amazing feeling of being so filled, taking a moment to get a good position before grabbing at Brittany's waist and pulling her to stand in front of her.
Brittany licks her lips and threads her fingers through Santana's hair, watching as the Latina once again grips the base of her cock and wraps her plump lips around the tip. "Yesss," she hisses, her knees almost buckling as Santana licks and sucks all over her head before taking more of her into her mouth. "That feels so good, San."
Santana sends her a wink and smiles around her shaft as she starts to rock in Quinn's lap.
"Come on, S," Quinn moans, her fingers pressing into Santana's side and subtly trying to guide her up and down instead of just back and forth. "Faster."
Santana pulls back from Brittany, shifting into a better position on her knees before she starts following Quinn's guidance, pushing up and down on her cock, getting her deeper into herself. "Fuck, that feels so…fuck yeah, Q, right there."
"You look so sexy," Brittany sighs, her eyes glued to Santana's tits as they bounce with her. "How does it feel, San?"
"So fucking good," Santana moans, pulling Brittany closer to her and taking her dick back into her mouth.
Brittany throws her head back, using her hand to keep Santana's bobbing head steady as she starts to cant into her mouth. It's sloppy and noisy, and she gets a little more teeth than normal, but Santana's mouth feels too good around her to complain.
Quinn sits behind Santana, not sure what she wants to watch more: the way Santana's ass looks as she rides her lap, or the back of her head bobbing as she blows Brittany. She settles for watching the latter: the way Brittany's fingers flex as they cup the back of her head, the way her abs keep clenching, the way her perky boobs, topped with hard pink nipples, heave and her throat vibrates with each moan that escapes her lips. It's a sight to behold, and she doesn't realize she's been staring until Brittany reaches one hand down to Santana's clit, and the brunette's loud cry snaps her back to reality.
"Oh fuck!" Santana screams, abandoning Brittany's cock once again as she starts to come.
Quinn holds on tight, wrapping an arm around her stomach and pulling her against her chest as she convulses through her orgasm. The blonde squeezes her eyes shut and tries to prevent her own release, Santana's tight pussy hugging and throbbing around her cock, threatening to pull her over the edge with her.
After what seems like several minutes, Santana's body finally relaxes, and she sighs, slumping her entire weight against Quinn now that she's come down. She looks up at Brittany, her eyes lidded and her smile lazy.
"Are you ready for both of us?" Brittany wonders, holding out her hand and helping Santana to her feet.
Santana's legs are wobbly, and she leans into Brittany, pressing her naked body against hers and smiling when she feels her hard cock against her abs. "Of course," she breathes out. "Do you want my pussy or my ass, Britt-Britt?"
"Oh, fuck me, San," she groans, her hips bucking into her at her words.
"Plan on it," she replies with a cheeky grin, then lets out a yelp of surprise when Brittany spins her around and bends her over without warning. She ends up with her face in Quinn's lap, her cock still hard and slick with her own juices, and she doesn't hesitate to take it into her mouth.
As Brittany stands behind her bent form and palms her ass cheeks, she trails a finger down through her sopping folds, then brings it up to her tight hole, circling the ring of muscles before slowly pushing inside. "You have the best ass in the world," she can't help but say, her finger getting to the first knuckle before she pulls out, then goes right back in.
Sex with Santana is simply amazing. Everything about her is so hot and sexy, and she's got the skills to back it up, and God, Brittany needs to be buried in her ass soon, or she might actually explode. She speeds up her thrusts, turning for a better angle and adding a second finger, Santana's muffled moans and the trembling in her legs urging her to go even faster.
After adding a third finger and pumping a few times, she pulls out and bends down to see if Santana is ready. Her hole is stretched and clenching under her gaze, and she can't help but lean forward and attach her lips, her wet tongue lapping at her ridges before dipping inside and fucking her shallowly.
"Oh my God," Santana and Quinn moan simultaneously. Quinn feels herself get impossibly harder at the sight of Brittany tongue-fucking Santana's asshole while the Latina's mouth licks the underside of her cock, from her nutsack to her tip.
Their exclamation draws Brittany's attention, and when she stands back up, she catches Quinn's gaze. "You think she's ready for me, Quinn? Ready to take my dick in her tight little ass?"
Quinn nods mutely, her eyes locked with Brittany's as the taller blonde runs the head of her cock through Santana's pussy, spreading her juices over her entire length, before placing the tip at her hole.
"Get ready, S," Quinn warns her, one hand rubbing her back and the other running through her hair. She feels Santana still her movements, her mouth paused around her dick, preparing herself for the intrusion.
Without any further warning, Brittany starts forward, spreading Santana's cheeks with her thumbs so she can watch her thick cock push past the barrier of her asshole. It's such an amazing sight, seeing the tight ring of muscles slowly give way against the massive girth of her dick, the way it envelops her shaft inch by inch until she's completely buried inside of her and her hips meet her cheeks.
"God, San, you're so tight," Brittany gasps when she bottoms out.
She gives Santana a few moments to adjust before slowly pulling out and slipping back in, then repeating the process over and over, going a little bit faster each time until she has a rhythm going. She tightens her grip on her hips and plants her feet, keeping her steady as she starts fucking her harder.
Her sharp thrusts keep jolting Santana's body forward, and she almost chokes on Quinn's dick before she brings her hands up to grip the sheets, bracing herself against the force of Brittany's pumps. She gives herself enough space and just lets Brittany's momentum guide her along Quinn's cock, her mouth moving up and down her length as Brittany thrusts in and out of her ass.
Quinn fights to keep her eyes from fluttering closed. She wants to watch Brittany fuck Santana, but the way her cock slides along Santana's tongue and the way her tip keeps hitting the back of her throat, it's almost impossible to keep her head upright, let alone her eyes open.
Everything is just perfect: the feeling of Santana's wet mouth around her dick, the sight of Brittany plowing into her ass from behind, the loud slapping sound their hips make every time their bodies meet. It's overwhelming, and Quinn can't believe she hasn't blown her load yet. She's never been more thankful for her stamina though, because she really wants to last long enough to get to fuck Santana at the same time as Brittany.
Brittany seems to eventually pick up on her urgency and desire, and after a few minutes of fucking Santana's ass, she pulls out. She doesn't even have to explain what she wants to Santana, who immediately straddles Quinn's lap, throwing a leg over each of her thighs, and sinks down onto her cock, taking her once more into her pussy.
Shifting her position behind Santana slightly, Brittany pushes gently on her shoulders and into Quinn's chest, angling her ass out more. Quinn presses her fingers into Santana's ass and pulls on the flesh, spreading her cheeks open for Brittany. She takes in the sight of her already fucked hole, the edges red and gaping slightly from her cock, and slowly slides back in. She bites back the long moan threatening to escape the further inside she gets, and she swears she can already feel Quinn's cock through the thin membrane that separates Santana's pussy from her asshole.
Santana sucks in a deep breath as Brittany bottoms out, because holy fuck, is she full. She can't remember ever feeling this full. Her eyes roll to the back of her head when Brittany starts to move in her ass, pulling out halfway before pushing back in.
Quinn doesn't budge yet; she just holds Santana and enjoys the feeling of Brittany moving inside her, watching as Brittany fucks her asshole. "Is B fucking your hole good, S?" She doesn't get an answer, but she didn't expect one. The look on Santana's face is all the answer she needs, anyway.
Suddenly, she bucks up, thrusting into Santana sharply just as Brittany bottoms out again.
"Fuck!" Santana screams in surprise. The two blondes keep moving in sync, pulling out and then stuffing her full again at the same time, and Santana can already feel her second orgasm building in the pit of her stomach. After three or four more well-timed thrusts and a roll of Quinn's hips against her clit, she's pushed over the edge, unbelievable pleasure rolling through her body as she convulses between Quinn and Brittany. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
Neither blonde stops, her screams just motivating them to move faster. Brittany tightens her grip on her shoulder and hip, bending her knees a bit to change angles, this time thrusting up into her like Quinn is. They eventually find a new rhythm, working together so that Santana isn't empty for even a second, Brittany thrusting into her ass just as Quinn pulls back out, and all three of them are barreling straight towards that cliff of ecstasy that Santana has already gone over twice.
"I'm gonna come!" Brittany warns, that familiar tightening in her balls getting harder and harder to ignore. She humps Santana's ass frantically as she feels it approach, then gets one last powerful thrust in before she's exploding, her cock flaring and spilling her hot load into Santana's tight asshole. Brittany holds onto her tightly as her hips jerk against her with each spurt of cum she shoots off inside her, rope after rope emptying out of her pulsating cock and filling her up.
Santana whimpers as she feels warmth blossoming inside her, the walls of her asshole clenching around Brittany's throbbing cock and milking her dry, Quinn's continued thrusts driving her closer and closer to her own orgasm. She tries to delay it, to draw it out, but Quinn's cock is slamming against her spot over and over again, and soon Quinn is coming with a loud moan, dumping a second hot load inside her, and everything whites out.
"Whoa…" Santana hears an awed whisper from behind her as she comes so hard she releases a gush of clear liquid all over Quinn's lap, the sheer force of her orgasm lifting her stiffened body off her cock so she can leak it all out. Brittany's and Quinn's cum drip out of her ass and pussy too, shooting out with hers and coating Quinn's thighs and the bed with a mix of milky white and clear cum.
Brittany watches, eyes wide as her best friend's body continues to convulse in front of her. She's never seen Santana orgasm so hard before, and she feels her own dick and cum slip out of her ass as her body trembles.
Once Santana stops shaking, she rolls onto her back, her legs falling open a bit in front of Brittany, giving her a peek of her creamed pussy. She had pushed some of it out when she came, but Brittany can still see some of Quinn's cum pooling inside Santana's hole and coating her flushed folds. She licks her lips at the sight, glancing up at the other blonde to find her watching.
Slowly, she leans in, licking through Santana's pussy and coating her tongue in Quinn's cum, moving it around as she laps at her folds, sucking and slurping the warm load of cum out of Santana's pussy. She dips her tongue inside, licking at her walls and then curling it to collect as much cum as possible to swallow down. It tastes a bit strange, but she finds that she likes it and laps at her some more, licking up as much as she can.
The sounds Brittany is making are pretty much the hottest thing Santana's ever heard, and if she hadn't already come three times, she would let her continue, but her pussy is far too sensitive to be eaten out right now, and she has to reluctantly push Brittany's head away.
"Stop, baby, that's too much," she whimpers, tugging lightly at her messy hair until she pulls away from her. She smiles at her glistening face and gestures for her to come up, cupping her cheeks and pulling her into a kiss, her tongue finding its way into her mouth to taste the mixture of her and Quinn. Santana moans into her mouth before pulling away and turning Brittany's head towards Quinn, who captures her lips in a hungry kiss.
Santana leans back and just watches them make out, her body already starting to buzz with excitement at the sneak preview of round two.
The next morning, after the best sleep of their lives and a well-deserved breakfast, the girls go back up to Brittany's bedroom. While Brittany and Quinn collapse onto the bed, groaning about how full they are, Santana goes to the nightstand and pulls out a bottle of lube.
With a devilish smirk, she quickly straddles Quinn, removes her pants and boxers, and starts massaging a healthy amount of lube onto her cock. Once Quinn's dick is standing proudly at its full length, Santana once again turns around, throwing a wink at her over her shoulder.
Not wanting to waste another second, Quinn quickly spreads Santana's cheeks and rubs the head of her hard, slippery dick against her asshole. It's a tight fit, and it takes a couple of tries for Quinn to slide in.
Brittany, who is now naked, standing at the foot of the bed and stroking her hard cock, watches as Santana starts to work up and down Quinn's dick in her ass. "C'mere Britt," Santana breathes out. Brittany does as she's told, stands with her legs touching the edge of the bed, and enters Santana's heated core. The three of them start to work as a single unit, Santana moaning loudly as Brittany thrusts from the front, Quinn working her from behind.
Brittany grabs Santana by the hips and starts thrusting faster and harder. Simultaneously, Quinn also moves her hips at a faster pace. Santana lets out a loud moan of pleasure as Brittany arches back a bit, hitting her just right. It is pure ecstasy. As she pumps up and down, she leans forward a bit to give Brittany a searing kiss. Their tongues battle for dominance, wet and hot in each other's mouths.
Then, Brittany shoves Santana back to lean with her hands on either side of Quinn's hips and spreads her legs a little wider. Quinn knows she won't last much longer with Santana pumping quickly up and down over her in this reversed position, so she slows her upwards thrusts and resigns herself to feel herself buried deep inside Santana's ass. Brittany, on the other hand, is thrusting with all she's got, the bed rocking back into the wall with loud thuds.
Once again, Santana marvels at the beautiful sensation of being doubly fucked by the two girls she loves. They're perfectly in sync, Quinn's cock pushing her forward into Brittany's, before Brittany's cock pushes her right back into Quinn's. It's a glorious rhythm, better than any dance routine she's ever performed.
When Brittany reaches a hand down to rub her clit at the same time Quinn reaches around to pinch her hard nipples, Santana lets out a loud scream, and her orgasm hits her like a ton of bricks, starting from the coiling in her stomach and bursting through her body, sending tingling sensations from her toes up to her ears. "Oh shit, fuck!" she cries out as she falls over the edge, both girls still thrusting hard into her.
She convulses as the blondes continue to fuck her holes, their powerful, relentless thrusts throwing her stiffened body around like it's a rag doll. She's just starting to come down from her orgasm when she feels Quinn's cock start to inflate in its tight confines, before she explodes, shooting string after string of hot cum into her asshole. A short second later, Brittany's dick pulsates against her walls, and she's hit with a second orgasm just as Brittany swells and bursts, spewing endless amounts of cum into her trembling pussy. She shakes as she's filled, knowing that both her ass and pussy are once again stuffed full.
As Brittany pulls out, followed by Quinn, cum comes dribbling out of Santana onto the sheets.
"Mmm, we're going to have to wash these, babe," Santana sighs.
Both blondes mumble what sounds like agreement before the three girls collapse and fall asleep once more.