Secrets in the stalls (public)

Santana waited in the unused girl’s bathroom on the third floor in the last stall for her girlfriend to show up. It had already been a long day, and Santana was frustrated as all get out. Watching her innocent little blond angel sway seductively all around the school, teasing her, the hotheaded brunette just couldn't take it anymore. Today was their six-month anniversary and after months of dry humping and making out, Santana’s heavy balls were so blue that it hurt just to get hard.

When the lunch bell rang, Santana quickly sent out a text for her angel to meet her in their special place. That was twenty minutes ago, and she was still waiting, just the thought of Quinn’s tight body pressed against hers started a rise in her jeans that would put most men to shame. After five more minutes of waiting, Santana’s salvation had finally arrived.

“San?” Quinn called when she entered the quiet room, her hazel eyes scanning for her girlfriend.

“In here babe,” Santana poked her head out of the last stall, her hidden right hand palming and adjusting Santana Jr., who was at half-mast at just the sight of her girlfriend in her tiny cheerios uniform.

“There you are,” Quinn smiled, sashaying her hips as she moved forward licking her lips, “Why did you want to meet here?”

“I want to give you your present for our anniversary, baby.” Santana smirked as she unbuttoned her pants, sliding down the zipper to expose herself. Her lower half still hidden in the stall, she beckoned Quinn closer. Smiling brightly, Quinn hopped over to Santana, excited over the thought of a present from her girlfriend. Whenever Santana got her something it was always super awesome and expensive, her Latina spit-fire of a girlfriend always spoiled her and never asked for anything in return. It was kind of awesome that her girlfriend respected her position enough as the president of the chastity club to not constantly pressure her for sex.

“MMMMM” Quinn moaned out as her lips connected with Santana’s. As soon as she was close enough, Santana pulled Quinn into the stall and connected their lips together in a hard kiss. The door closing behind them, Santana pushed the blond against the wall with her body, her hand tangled in blond waves as her free hand locked the stall door. Moving her lips down to Quinn’s neck, feeling the blond clutch at her as she focuses fully on her blond angel, Santana feels all the blood rushing to her groin, causing her cock to swell to full girth. Grinding their hips together as Quinn moans. The brunette pulls away from Quinn’s neck as the head of her cock brushes against pale thighs

“San… What….was that?” Quinn questions, still in an aroused haze from the surprise kiss age attack.