She's married.

Brittany knows the beautiful woman across the dinner table is married. It's not a secret. It never was. The pair had met on Tinder of all places. She had swiped right on the profile of the beautiful brunette.

Santana was always quick to let the matches that messaged her through the app know that she was married and that her husband wanted a threesome.

Brittany had never been shy to try new things. She had recently gotten out of a relationship and wanted to have sex with no strings attached. A beautiful and incredibly sexy brunette and her hot looking husband looked like a lot of fun.

The three of them got to know each other over dinner. Well, mostly Brittany and Santana. Noah was just sort of there on his phone.

Brittany, as Santana had learned, was the owner of a very popular dance studio in Manhattan. She had worked with many top artists and had even toured in the past with them.

Santana was a Spanish teacher at a very prestigious high school in Flushing where she happened to also be a cheerleading coach. Her husband was a stockbroker on Wall Street. A good one at that.

"No way!" Brittany replied to the newly discovered information. "McKinley High School is my old school. I graduated not too long ago. Lima wouldn't have been able to handle your hotness." She said as she shot a wink at the blushing brunette.

Santana couldn't believe how easily the younger woman made her blush. Santana Lopez has never blushed but here she was blushing like a teenager all because of the blonde 8 years her junior.

"I got out of there after graduation. It was the class of 2007. I just got really lucky that Sue Sylvester put in a good word for me with some friends in the school district. One of the good things of having been a cheer captain."

"I was cheer captain too!" Brittany said happily had her hand landed on the brunettes. "Let me guess, you also won nationals all 4 years you were there?"

"Sure did. Coach Sue would've killed me if we lost."

The pair had so much in common. The chemistry was off the charts.

"I'm glad you two are getting along so well but is this threesome gonna happen or not?" Her husband asked. His irritation being too obvious.

The trio had decided to take things to a much more private setting, a luxurious hotel. Brittany had promised her roommates that she wouldn't have any more sexcapades in their apartment. Last time she had a guy over he wouldn't leave her alone for two weeks. She had to get a restraining order on him.

It wasn't a surprise that Brittany and Santana had great sexual chemistry. After their first kiss, they couldn't keep their hands off each other.

Puck didn't mind. His fantasy of getting to see two sexy women get it in was happening right before his very eyes. It was so hard for him to keep his eyes on the road as he drove to the hotel. His wife was French kissing a hot girl who had her hands up her shirt. No, Puck didn't mind at all. His cock had never been so hard.

"Hot damn" he whispered under his breath as he heard moaning coming from the back seat.

Santana couldn't control herself. The wet heat between her legs was too much. No one had ever gotten her this turned on before and she and Brittany still had on all their clothes.

Noah was enjoying this. His wife finally agreed to a threesome. Santana had rejected the idea of a threesome time and time again. Noah asked a lot of times throughout the years and she never agreed to it.

Santana had her reasons for denying one of his fantasies. It wasn't that she didn't find it hot. It wasn't that she didn't find a woman sexy. It wasn't because she hadn't thought of it. No, Santana had denied it because she found it incredibly hot. She found a woman so damn sexy. She thought about it all the time. It was the only way she could get wet enough for Noah.

She had also denied it because she knew she was gay. She knew for years and had always denied it. Her family would disown her if they ever found out.

She swore they never would and so she denied a threesome every time. Every. Time. Promising her that she could pick the girl, Noah had convinced her. He let her browse the profiles, swipe right on a few of her choice, and asked her to think about it. One picture of Brittany S. Pierce in which the blonde had a fedora hat on, was all it took to say she was sure she wanted to do it.

How they ended up meeting was in the back of her mind because Brittany, the girl who loved unicorns and cats, was between her legs eating her out.

"Ooh, f-fuck!" Santana moaned as desperate hands found themselves on Brittany's head pushing her into her and she ground her hips.

Brittany moaned at how wet Santana was. She tasted and smelled so good. Her right hand was rubbing her clit as her younger girl tasted the inner walls of Santana's soaking wet pussy. Brittany's lower half grinding on Santana's leg for friction. She was sure she was leaving a wet path on her thighs.

"God Britt!" She found herself saying in a voice unfamiliar to her. "I'm c-close"

Grinding harder into the girl between her legs as her hands tangled themselves in blonde locks pushing the head more into her. Her chest rising and falling fast. Faster and faster her hips moved until...

"BRITTANY!" She screamed in a high voice as she squirted in the blonde. With sedated eyes, she looks down at Brittany who's cleaning her as best as she can.

With the little strength she has left, she brings Brittany up for a deep kiss. Despite how satisfied she is and the fact that her body hasn't fully recovered from her earth-shattering orgasms, Brittany isn't done. Her long, slender fingers doing slow lazy circles in her still wet clit. Santana still wants more. Brittany was fucking her so damn good. Better than she'd ever been fucked and she needs more.

"I need m-more" she whispered as she looked into Brittany's eyes. Her fingers were rubbing her hard clit but her movements becoming harder and faster against the hips that are now moving with her.

Santana looks so fucking hot right now. Brittany wants to fuck her so hard she can't forget this night.

"Yes, yes, yes" she chants as her hips move frantically against the fingers she swears are magic. She's never gotten this close so fast.

Santana doesn't even have time to realize it but seconds later she's cumming again.

"Ugh!" She said.

She's out of breathing, sweaty, and incredibly spent. Brittany's hand is still rubbing her. This woman was going to be the death of her and right now, Santana can't say she'd be too upset if she died right this moment.

Santana recovers and Brittany kisses her deeply. She's about to pull her hand awake but Santana brings own hand and keeps Brittany from moving her hand.

"No." She says guiding Brittany's fingers into her very wet center. "In" she manages to say to the woman. Her voice is breathless and raspy. Her eyes closed as she enjoys the feeling of her pussy throbbing inside her.

Brittany's eyes close as soon as they feel her right pussy around her fingers. More and more her pussy accepts her until she's knuckle deep.

"Fuck my pussy."

Brittany's eyes opening with pure lust at the words Santana had said.

Brittany kissed her hard before she fucked Santana with her fingers. Hard and fast. She fucked her with every bit of strength in her loving how Santana's beautiful breast bounced. Loving the wet sounds her pussy made every time she re-entered her. Loving the sound of the bed headboard bumping into the wall with each thrust. Her movements frantic as Brittany massaged the rough sponge tissue in her.

The brunette moaning, grunting, and screaming. She'd gotten louder, louder, louder as she could feel her orgasm approaching.

"SO FUCKING UH CLOSE!"

Santana was surprised as to how vocal she was being. She had never been like this with Puck.

A few more hard thrusts and she began to trembled before she came. She squirted as she squealed out an "OH YESSS!"

Noah releases his load into some tissue as he bites his lips as Santana comes again. This time Brittany gives her some time to recover instead of going straight for another round. His beautiful wife giving the other sexy woman lazy kisses. He opens a box and retrieved a condom out of the package and opens it before sliding down his cock. He pinched the tip and checks to make sure the condom is smug. He doesn't want this moment to be ruined by an unwanted pregnancy.

He joins them in the bed. Brittany positions herself to her left as he positions himself to her right. He kisses her. Thanking her for doing this for him. After kissing his wife, he kisses the blonde for putting on a good show for him. He takes her hand and brings it to his penis.

She pulls her hand back. Blue eyes flicker to the girl's brown eyes for permission. Getting a nod from the brunette, it's all she needs. It was, after all, part of the stuff they talked about doing.

Blue eyes lock with the male's brown eyes. With a smirk, Brittany touches the very wet center still covered in cum and runs her fingers through the wet folds. Brittany takes her fingers and sucks her fingers clean moaning at the touch. She takes her wet hand and wraps her fingers around the semi-hard cock.

"I'm gonna fuck you, Noah. Then, I'm gonna suck your cock while Santana fucks me. After that, you're gonna have my sloppy seconds and fuck her. And you. You are going to scream both of our names. Is that clear?"

Noah swallows hard and can only simply nod frantically. His eyes leaving hers to look at the hand holding his meaty pole.

"Good boy. Now, get lay on your back." She says mischievously.

Noah departs from his wife and lays onto his back on the left side of the bed. Brittany straddles him. Her long, toned legs on either side of him. She's on her knees, holding his length in her hands.

Santana is so jealous. She understands though. After being fucked by Brittany, she can't quite blame her husband for turning into putty at the hands of one very good seductress known as Brittany S. Pierce. She's jealous of Noah, not Brittany. She looks so hot and she wishes she was in her husband's position. She bites her lip, whimpering at the thought of it.

Brittany heard it. Paying no mind to Noah, as if he'd care really, she looks into Santana's eyes. Though speaking to Noah, both women knew she was indirectly speaking to the Latina. She slowly sunk onto his length.

"Her pussy was so good. The best. I could eat it for days. She's great at sex. I bet" She moans "that if she had a cock, she'd be able to fuck me this deep." She moans again. Having started a rhythm. "I want her to watch me."

Santana's hand goes to her sex. Unsurprised by the wetness already there. Despite Brittany fucking her husband, Brittany is making Santana feel like its just them. She easily inserts two fingers into her wet vagina. Moaning at the feeling, wishing they were the other woman. She already missed them.

Brittany closed her eyes. She felt so good. She imagined it wasn't Noah she was fucking. In her mind, she was fucking Santana. She continued speaking. Her voice husky, sexy.

"I want her to picture me on top of her. Me riding her. Her being so deep inside me."

There is so much heat in the room right now. Its radiating off of the three sweaty bodies. Their moans mixed in the air.

The two women could easily distinguish each other's moans and focused on that.

"Oh fuck, Brittany. Faster." She heard Noah say as his hands when to her waist to try to control her movements. She took his hands and pinned them above his head.

Brittany opens her eyes to look, Noah. His eyes are closed. She turns to look at Santana. She smirks when she notices the dark eyes on her as her hand is trusting slowly in and out of her.

"I want her to tell me when to go fast. When to go hard."

Santana can't believe she's enjoying this. Her fingers in her pussy, watching Brittany fuck Noah. Only, she isn't fucking him. No. In Santana's mind, Brittany is fucking her. Riding her. Moaning for her. It was all for her.

"Faster." She demanded.

And Brittany did. Her own hand's movements matching what she was seeing. She particularly loved the movements of the woman's breast. The droplets of sweat all over her chest. Her head was tilted back. Her mouth agape. She sounded so good moaning, grunting. She was making her feel good.

Santana wanted her to go harder. Wishing she could fuck the blond hard. Grunting and moaning as her movements were getting her closer and closer to release she asked her to go harder.

"Oh fuck. Ssooo goood. I can feel you so deep."

"Do you feel how deep you are?"

"Yes"

"Fuck yes."

She heard them both say.

"I'm can feel my pussy sucking you in. Mmmmhm soo good. Do you feel that baby?"

Santana could feel it. Her pussy was doing the same to her fingers. "yes, yes. God. Feels so good. I'm so close"

Brittany heard her over Noah. The sound of her voice nearing her closer to release. "me too."

Both of their movements frantic and sloppy as they aim to reach their climax at the same time. As instructed, Noah screamed both their names. He failed to notice that the women screamed each other's names.

Brittany lifts herself off of Noah. She lays in the space between Noah and Santana. Santana wastes no time in crashing her lips onto Brittany who eagerly kisses back.

"So hot" Santana whispers between desperate kisses.

Noah gets up and removes his jizz filled condom. Being careful not to make a mess. He walks over to the trash and disposes of it. Pumping his dick as he retrieves a fresh one from the box and carries it with him. He is glad he decided to take the Viagra. He is sure he wouldn't have been able to keep up. His hands moved up and down his shaft as he watched his wife and the blonde make out. He smirks. He was going to have a fine time.

"I'm ready to get my dick sucked." He says as he approached the bed.

Brittany pulls away from Santana's, biting her lip and pulling it with her. She gives her chaste kiss before pulling her onto the floor where they both get on their knees. Brittany's left-hand wraps around Noah's cock and she squeezes his length. With her right hand, she pulls Santana into a kiss. She doesn't pull away but instead pulls her head closer to Noah's penis. Separating from the kiss as both of their heads are centimeters from the meaty pole.

Her mouth moves to the side left side of his shaft and she takes his left nut into her hot mouth and sucks it. Releasing it, she takes her tongue and runs it along his entire length before taking the mushroomed tip into her mouth and sucking it.

Santana watches as the blond continues pleasing her husband. This woman is so damn sexy. She's known her for some hours and she's already completely under her control. She's completely enchanted by her and Santana has no idea how the fuck that happened. All she knows is that the blonde is bringing her closer to Noah urging her to suck him off. Being under her spell, she does.

Santana's mouth mimicked the other girl's prior actions by taking his right nut into her mouth and sucking it and then running her tongue along his length. Brittany greets her mouth with a kiss and then with her mouth, she moves Santana's mouth onto the mushroomed head. Brittany pulls away allowing Santana to suck it.

Noah's head tilts back and he grunts. Enjoying the blowjob the two women are giving him. His hands rest on his hips as there no other place to put them. He wants to put his hands on both heads but he knows that he's about to get the best blow job of his life.

Santana feels the younger girl's hands in her breast. Kneading her breast roughly causing her to moan onto the dick in her mouth. The blonde's lips meet hears on his cock and Santana pulls her into a kiss wanting to taste her mouth once more.

Brittany's hand never stopped moving along the length of Noah's hardened dick. She motions for the woman to get behind her.

"Closer" She whispers before she takes the entire length into her mouth. Noah's hands find her head as he moans.

So, Santana gets closer. Her breast pressed deliciously against Brittany's toned back. Butterflies rushing inside her as Brittany pushed herself into Santana's wet front. Her hand moves the blonde hair and carefully placed it over her right shoulder exposing her left shoulder and neck. Her arms wrap around her waist. Her lips kissing, sucking and nipping at the flesh of her neck and shoulders.

Brittany's left-hand finds Santana's and guiding it to her very wet core. Santana moans at the feeling.

"So wet."

Santana has never done this to another girl before but she's pictured this many, many times and has seen porn countless times. This was different. This was better than any fantasy she ever had. Hotter than any dream her imagination put together.

She runs her fingers along the most private area of the woman. In all her dreams and fantasies, she'd never expected to feel so, complete.

With Noah's hands holding her head in place as he plows roughly in and out of her mouth and throat, Brittany takes the opportunity to take Santana's left hand, positions her fingers so that her pointer and middle are straight and then shoved them into her.

Santana hears the blonde grunt hard at the feeling. The vibration if her voice causing Noah to still his movements momentarily and grunt deeply, loudly.

"Such a fucking cock slut." He muttered before continuing his rough and rapid movements

Grasping Santana's left wrist, she begins to urge her roughly thrust in and out of her. Her body pushing back into Santana with every hard thrust in. Loving the feel of the fingers inside her and the very erect nipples and full breasts on her back muscles. Everything she's feeling is only intensified by the raspy voice whispering things into her ear.

"You're so wet for me."

Santana had noticed that despite the woman being occupied with Noah in her mouth, Brittany was getting turned on by her with each passing second. Through all of Noah's grunts and Brittany's moans, she's only focused on the girl in front of her. She kisses her shoulder and continues her whispering.

"Imagine all the fun we'd have if he wasn't here."

The thought alone makes Brittany cum moaning onto Noah. Seconds later Noah blows his load into her mouth. Brittany swallows it without hesitation. Pulling away, she tilts her head back into Santana's shoulder angling her head to the side to kiss Santana's lips. The angle is terrible but they don't care. Turning around to face her, Santana takes her fingers, Brittany's cum and wetness sticking to them, and brings them close to Brittany's mouth. The blonde takes hold of Santana's hands and locks eyes with her as she takes her fingers into her mouth until her lips come in contact with her knuckles. She sucks them clean slowly. Brittany loves how Santana's jaw drops.

"Jesus." She lets out in a hoarse voice.

Once Brittany releases her fingers with a pop, Santana's hand pulls Brittany into a kiss. Without breaking apart, they stand up and make their way over the bed. Santana feels the back of her knees hit the bed before she's being pushed into it. She never breaks eye contact with Brittany as she moves her body onto the mattress fully. Brittany's predatory gaze makes her swallow hard. Not a second later does Brittany pounce on her and attacks her with desperate kisses.