Rachel sat staring at her computer screen in a kind of horrified fascination. She'd been combing every inch of the internet for the past hour, hoping to appease her curiosity, to no avail. She didn't know where the urge had come from, but she'd suddenly found herself dying to know what it was like to be with another woman. She'd visited countless pornographic websites, believing that would sate the curiosity burning in her.

She continued to stare at the two women on her screen, wondering if it was really possible to be that flexible. After a few more moments, she decided it wasn't and shut the computer off abruptly, and stared at the dark monitor, deep in thought.

She had always been open minded about same sex relationships, she had two gay dads for crying out loud, but it had never seemed like something that appealed to her personally. But lately, the thought of being with another woman clouded her brain, and she knew she wouldn't be able to rid herself of these thoughts until she satisfied her need for knowledge.

Making up her mind to do something crazy, Rachel hopped out of bed and dressed quickly. She grabbed her keys and pulled on her coat. Exiting her room swiftly she called a quick good bye to her dads.

Outside, she wrapped the coat tightly against her, bracing herself against the wind. She pondered for a moment how far a distance she had to go and decided it would probably be safer to drive. Sliding into her car, she didn't hesitate the turn her heat on full blast.

Rachel sat for a moment, and tried to remember exactly where she was heading. She had never visited this location before, only saw it in passing. Finally, believing the had a general idea, she began driving.

Roughly 20 minutes later she arrived at her destination, having only gotten lost once. Starting out she had been very confident in her plan, but suddenly, looking at the modest house a few yards away from her, she was wracked with nerves.

Steeling herself, she turned the car off and slowly exited. Rachel nervously began walking up the driveway, and stopped only when she arrived at the door.

She steeled herself, and raised a shaky finger to the doorbell. She fidgeted with her coat while she waited for her to answer the door.

Glancing behind her, she noted there were two cars in the driveway. Horrified, Rachel hoped she didn't have company. She began backing away from the door, determined to make a hasty exit when the door swung open.

Santana's eyebrows flew up when she caught sight of Rachel standing in front of her door with a deer in headlights look.

"Santana!" Rachel said, with forced calm, "How are you!"

Santana looked at Rachel quizzically, before responding. "What are you doing here?"

"I, uh, wanted your help with something." She stammered out, trying to seem casual. Santana said nothing, so Rachel cleared her throat and gathered her courage. "I'd like to come in and talk with you about something. I'm certain once you hear my argument, you'll find it impossible to say no," she smiled, convinced she could handle this.

Santana raised her eyebrows again, but stood back and allowed Rachel to enter. Walking in, Rachel glanced at he surroundings. She was standing in a modest living room, and sitting a few feet away, staring at the TV with a vacant expression, was Brittany.

"Oh!" Rachel exclaimed. "I didn't realize you had company! Maybe I should come back later"

"No worries," Santana said casually. "Whatever you need help with, Brit and I can help you."

Rachel's cheeks reddened as Brittany turned off the t.v. and turned to face Rachel and Santana. "Yeah, Rachel, I'm really good at helping."

Rachel looked between to the two girls and blurted "I want to know what it's like to have sex with another woman." As soon as the words escaped her lips she clapped a hand over her mouth and mentally kicked herself.

Brittany's expression didn't change, she just shrugged, while Santana laughed loudly. "And we're supposed to help you?" she managed to get out between giggles.

Rachel's embarrassment was replaced with indignation as she squared her shoulders and glared at Santana. "Obviously that's why I'm here. Whats so funny?" She crossed her arms across her chest.

"Don't get huffy," Santana laughed, "It's only funny because it's you. You're the straightest person we know."

"Well, maybe you don't know me at all. I'll have you know I've had plenty of lesbian moments in my lifetime." She bluffed.

"Sure," Santana said sarcastically. "So what, you want us to have sex with you?" Brittany, who had gone back to watching tv with renewed interest, looked up at the mention of sex and smiled widely.

"I'm totally down for that!" Brittany said, earning a loving smile from Santana.

"Of course, Brit, you're always down." She turned back to Rachel. "Why would we want to have sex with you?"

Rachel nodded to herself, gathering her thoughts. "Well," she began. "I had intended for it to just be you and I, Santana, but I'm willing to adapt." she said brightly, "I know I'm inexperienced, but I'm a fast learner and obviously I'm very talented vocally. It would be very pleasurable for all involved."

Santana and Brittany both stared at her for a moment before Santana spoke. "Stay here," she said to Rachel. She motioned for Brittany to follow her and the two exited the living room without a backwards glance.

Rachel drifted around the living room, gazing at pictures of a young Santana while she anxiously waited for the girls to return. She had nearly made up her mind to make a desperate dash for it when they finally made an appearance.

"So we thought about it," Santana began, causing Rachel to nervously toy with one of the buttons on her coat. She held her breathe while Santana paused. Santana glanced over at Brittany, who was smirking at Rachel. "Sure, Rachel. We'll have sex with you." Rachel released the breathe and smiled, pleased. "But only if you do exactly as we say." Santana finished casually.

Rachel's, smile faltered slightly and she fidgeted nervously before finally nodding. "That sounds... reasonable," she decided.

"Great," Brittany said. "Once you go gay you never go back." Santana and Rachel both pretended not to hear that.

Santana motioned Rachel towards the door she and Brittany had just returned from. "Go in there and get undressed. We'll be in shortly."

Rachel nervously walked through the door and into Santana's bedroom. She stood for a moment, anxiously trying to remember why she had come here in the first place, as nerves ate at her insides.

She looked around the bedroom, and instantly appreciated Santana's taste in decor. The bedroom was modestly sized with a large, fluffy looking queen sized bed covered in pale yellow sheets. The walls were off white, decorated with posters and a few personal framed photos, most of which included Santana and Brittany.

Rachel's eyes returned to the bed and she felt butterflies flutter in her tummy as she imagined what was about to take place there in a short while. Taking a deep breath and steeling herself, she slowly began removing her clothes until she was left in nothing but the black lace bra and panty set she had worn for the first time today.

Glancing at the mirror Santana had facing the bed, she took a moment to admire how she looked in the barely there underwear. The black lace of the bra was completely sheer, revealing small, dark nipples pushing against the material, waiting to be set free. The panties barely covered anything, a triangle of lace covered the front, while a dark string disappeared between her supple cheeks in the back.

She was torn from her musings by the appearance of Santana and Brittany, who had also stripped down. Brittany's pale body looked stunning in a matching pink and blue panty set, while Santana wore nothing but a dark, silky red robe.

Rachel watched Santana's eyes widen slightly and settle on her chest, were her nipples were now straining against the fabric, and she suddenly found herself desperate for Santana's touch.

Brittany settled herself on the bed, while Santana walked over to Rachel, raising her eyes up to the nervous girls face. Seeing the lust in Rachel's eyes, Santana was taken by surprise, and for a moment she faltered. Glancing at Brittany, who was distracted by a stray curl in her hair, she had a moments doubt to this plan. But when her eyes found Rachel again, she knew she couldn't resist.

She stopped when she was toe to toe with Rachel. And catching the virgin off guard, she slid her hands into her soft hair and placed her lips on top of hers. The kiss was gentle and tender, erasing the last of Rachel's nerves and replacing then with a hunger that began gnawing at her insides. Her hands found their way to Santana's hips and she pulled her closer.

Santana took Rachel's hand and guided her towards the bed, where Brittany was gazing at the two with a heated look in her eyes. Santana motioned Rachel onto the bed. "Lay back," she said quietly. Brittany scooted over so Rachel could lay down, and she and Santana both leaned over Rachel and their gentle hands began carefully removing the panties she had marveled at just moments before.

Naked before the two girls, Rachel's nerves returned ten fold and she covered her face with her hands. She gasped in shock however when she suddenly felt two wet mouths latch on to each of her breasts. She hastily removed her hands and glanced down and watched as tongues lapped at her nipples. She moaned seeing the stark contrast between the light and dark haired girls, both of whom were sucking and gently biting the sensitive skin around her nipples.

She raised her hand and cupped Santana's head, and the brunette deepened the kisses she was pressing against Rachel's supple mounds. Santana's lips found Rachel's hardened nipple once again and she sucked the tiny bud into her mouth and gently tugged on it with her teeth.

Rachel moaned and arched her back. Santana raised her head, and gazed into Rachel's face, watching for her reaction as she slowly slid her hand down Rachel's body. The two locked eyes as Rachel let out a whimper from Brittany's soft tongue against her nipple. Her eyes never strayed from Santana's as her fingers found her moist entrance.

Rachel bit out a moan as Santana eased a finger inside her, thrusting gently in and out. She closed her eyes and cried out in pleasure.

"Do you trust me?" Rachel heard, making her reopen her eyes. She glanced down into Santana's face, and felt herself nodding. "Good," Santana said, "I want Brittany to sit on your face, while I taste this pretty little pussy you've been hiding from the world."

Rachel moaned at the dirty words escaping Santana's mouth, and nodded. Brittany raised her head from Rachel's breast, and quickly shed her panties and bra. She slowly straddled Rachel's face, her wet lower lips hovering above Rachel's mouth. Egged on by the lust swirling in her stomach, she raised her head slightly and captured the slick but of Brittany's clit in her mouth, sliding her tongue around it.

Brittany groaned and grinding her hips carefully against Rachel's mouth, as Santana simultaneously pressed her tongue against Rachel's opening, tasting her delicious juices and earning a muffled moan. Santana eased two fingers inside Rachel, while her tongue focused on making swirls around Rachel's clit.

Rachel moaned against Brittany's clit again, causing the blonde to moan and arch her back, her pert breast bouncing gently as she moved against Rachel's mouth.

Santana glanced up and appreciated the sight of her girlfriend riding Rachel Berry's face. She quickened her ministrations, thrusting inside Rachel rougher and faster, gently biting her clit as she did. Rachel arched off the bed and must have done something marvelous to Brittany because the blonde suddenly cried out and pressed her thighs around Rachel's head, trapping the brunette against her.

Rachel didn't slacken her onslaught. She continued to grind her tongue against Brittany's clit even as she felt the blonde orgasm against her face, hot liquid squirting over her mouth and dribbling down her chin. Santana chose that moment to blow a gentle, cool breathe against her clit while still thrusting roughly inside her and she felt her body break down in orgasm and she cried out loudly, arching her back and gripping the sheets.

Santana rode out her orgasm, while Brittany climbed off Rachel and returned to her breasts, and the hard nipples she was beginning to get obsessed with. Santana raised her body and caught Rachel's lips in a searing kiss, tasting Brittany's hot cum on her lips.

Brrrrring! Brrrrrring! "Shit," Brittany said quietly, raising her head and sliding off the bed, she walked over to her purse, sitting on the floor beside Santana's door. She pulled her phone out of the bag and glanced at the caller ID. "It's totally my dad... Hello?" She said into the phone and was silent, listening to the person on the other line. "Right now..? But, Dad... Fine." She turned back to Santana apologetically and said, "Dad has to take his fish to the vet so I have to go home and watch my brother."

"But Brit," Santana whined, motioning to Rachel's naked body, a pouty look on both their faces.

Brittany walked to Santana and placed a kiss on her lips. "I know, I'm sorry. This was really great though. I'll see you guys tomorrow?" She received a nod from the girls before pulling her underwear back on and making her exit. They listened quietly and heard the soft rustle of clothes before hearing the front door open and close.

Rachel glanced awkwardly at Santana, wondering if she would still want to continue without Brittany here. As though reading her mind, Santana looked at her and placed a chaste kiss on her lips. "Give me a sec," Santana said, climbing off the bed. Santana reached into the dresser beside the bed and extracted a tiny little silver oval. She pressed a small button on the side and it started buzzing. Tossing it to Rachel, she casually said, "play with this while i'm gone," and slipped out the door.

Rachel looked at the tiny vibrator in her hands in shock. What was she supposed to do? She had never pleasured herself with a toy before and was extremely nervous, but she had agreed to do whatever Santana told her...

Nervously, she brought the toy down to her nether regions and eased it against her opening. Instantly she felt her body relax as her arousal began to build again, she didn't even notice as Santana returned to the room, fully naked, and eyeing the beautiful girl masturbating in her bed.

Santana stood in the doorway for a moment, as her eyes wandered all over Rachel's body, enchanted by the vision she made, her eyes closed and her mouth slightly parted. Every now and then a soft spasm would roll over her body, causing the girl to let out a tiny gasp.

Santana approached the bed and gently stroked Rachel's hair, causing her eyes to open. They stared at one another for a moment, then Santana climbed on top of Rachel, and kissed her tenderly.

Rachel raised her hand and hesitantly cupped Santana's small, perky breasts. Santana deepened the kiss, which Rachel took as encouragement so she cupped the other as well.

Santana couldn't get enough of Rachel and the little moans she was sure Rachel didn't even know she was making. Gently breaking the kiss, she slid down and returned to Rachel's hot core. Rachel gasped and brought her hands to the back of Santana's head, holding her in place.

"Please," Rachel begged. Santana felt around for the vibrator Rachel had abandoned and placed it against Rachel's clit, while her tongue found its way inside her body. Rachel cried out and brought her hands up to her breast, pinching her hardened nipples, right on the peak of orgasm.

Santana suddenly pulled away, earning a frantic cry from Rachel. "Please don't stop," she begged. "I'm so close."

But Santana merely tossed the vibrator aside and slid her body up until it was level with Rachel's. She repositioned their bodies until both of their openings were pressed flush against one another. Rachel blushed at the position, but felt herself growing wetter still, as Santana began carefully grinding, causing their clits to slide wetly together.

Santana and Rachel groaned simultaneously from the friction, and they both cupped each others breasts, as their mouths met once again.

Glancing behind Rachel, Santana caught sight of their naked bodies in the mirror and moaned, watching their naked bodies grind and twist together.

The pace quickened and grew more frenzied, as each girl urged the other towards an orgasm waiting just out of reach. Santana reached for the vibrator and pressed it between their bodies. Rachel tossed back her head and screamed in pleasure as she came apart.

Santana felt her body tense up as she orgasmed, which intensified as she felt Rachel's mouth latch onto her nipple and her teeth gently tugged. Crying out, she bucked her hips frantically and cried out Rachel's name.

The two girls stayed in that position as their pulses slowed and their breathing returned to normal, with Rachel pressing soft kisses to Santana's breast.

Finally, the intensity of the vibrator became too much for the sensitive flesh it pressed against and Rachel shut it off, placing it on the dresser. She lay on her back and gently tugged Santana down next to her. Santana cuddled herself against Rachel's soft breast, raising one hand to rest gently on Rachel's stomach.

Rachel blew out a gentle breathe, "That was better than I ever imagined.." she said quietly, somewhat self conscious, wondering what Santana was thinking, but the other girl remained quiet, lost in thought.

Santana began absentmindedly tracing patterns against Rachel's soft skin. Sex with Brittany was never this intense, and she was startled that even after having such a powerful orgasm, the simple act of laying next to Rachel's naked body was already making her horny again. She tilted her head and gazed into Rachel's face, surprised to find the other girl watching her with an odd expression.

"What are you thinking, kitten?" Santana asked, casually.

"It's just.. I was wondering if that was good for you... I know I'm inexperienced and-" Santana cut her off with a kiss.

"It was amazing, now hush," she said, around a yawn. She settled back against Rachel's chest, but sighed when she felt Rachel make a quiet noise above her. "What are you thinking, Rach?" she asked.

"Well.. you kissed me... down there. And I kissed Brittany there, but I didn't get to kiss you there," she admitted quietly.

Santana was silent for a moment, then-"did you want to?" She glanced up and saw Rachel nod earnestly. She pondered for a moment, before agreeing. "Alright, beautiful, if you really want to." She rolled over and lay on her back. She urged Rachel above her and kissed her gently.

Rachel glided down Santana's body until she found her slick opening. She reached deep inside herself for confidence and pressed her mouth to Santana's body. She was immediately assaulted by the delicious taste of her, and her tongue pressed against her before she could form a coherent thought.

Santana murmured something in Spanish and tangled her hands in Rachel's hair, urging her on. Rachel kissed Santana's pussy deeply, her tongue swirling around her clit as she pushed two fingers roughly inside of her. Santana whimpered quietly as Rachel began thrusting her fingers in and out, speeding up each time Santana made a noise.

"Rachel," she cried, as she felt her orgasm begin to roll over her. But Rachel didn't stop, instead she turned her fingers inside of her and began making a "come here" motion urging Santana towards another orgasm.

Sliding her free hand down her own body, Rachel pushed her fingers inside, fucking herself to the same rhythm she fucked Santana. She moaned into Santana's pussy, the soft noise causing vibrations that elicited a loud cry from Santana.

Suddenly, Rachel hit the exact spot Santana needed and she screamed out in orgasm. "Rachel!" she chanted over and over as the girl between her legs continued to fuck her ruthlessly, until Santana was crying, begging her to stop, but praying that she didn't.

Rachel didn't know what got into her, but all she knew was that she was intoxicated by the taste of Santana. And the screams coming from her as she cried out as waves of pleasure rolled over her causing her to arch her back of the bed and scream out profanities in Spanish.

Then Santana did something she had never been able to do in her life. She squirted. Hard. Covering Rachel's face and filling her mouth.

Hearing the dirty words leave Santana's lips and feeling the hot liquid splash her face, Rachel came hard against her own fingers, and cried out against Santana's pussy, grinding her hips down onto her hands.

Afterwards, Rachel moved up beside Santana and both girls lay on their backs, staring blanking at the ceiling and breathing heavily. It took awhile before either girl regained the ability to speak, but eventually, Rachel propped herself on one elbow and looked at Santana. She reached over and traced Santana, causing the other girl to shudder in pleasure.

Reaching up Santana caught Rachel's hand and tugged her forward for a searing kiss. "Rachel..." Santana began and then broke off. Rachel looked at her expectantly, but all Santana could say was, "That was the best sex of my life.'' Earning a pleased and smug look from Rachel.

"Me too," Rachel said with a smile, to which Santana rolled her eyes. They both shared laughter at the little joke before Santana grew serious. "I'd like to see you again, if you'd like."

Rachel gazed into Santana's eyes, seeing only sincerity. "But Brittany.."

"We aren't together anymore, honestly." Santana admitted, "we just get together for sex here and there. But sex with Brittany has never been as powerful as what we just shared."

Rachel smiled suddenly, not sure why it made her so happy, but pleased none the less. "Well, I'd really like to continue this, also." She smiled again.

Santana nodded and kissed her deeply. Cuddling against her breast again, she felt Rachel's hand play him her hair. Content and deeply sated she yawned, and curled into a ball at Rachel's side. It wasn't long before she was fast asleep, dreaming of erotic tongues, and pert nipples, leaving Rachel free to watch her sleep, and wonder how she was lucky enough to be cuddling with such a beautiful girl.

THE END

AN: Thank you to everyone who read this to the end. I wrote this for a friend who is absolutely in love with pezberry, and I actually liked it a lot more than I thought, even though I don't usually ship them!

I had some problems with uploading this, and for whatever reason, all of my paragraph spacing went away, I've reposted it with correct spacing, but I apologize if I missed anything! Thank you again for taking the time to read this, I really hope everyone enjoyed it. Love you all, review if you're feeling generous.