Artie and Finn part 15
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"Don't take this the wrong way Artie," Blaine said, "but Artie says you are a total man-whore."
Artie's mouth was agape. Blaine had just sat down next to Artie in the corner of the nearly empty choir room and called him a man-whore. Artie was a little terrified because he knew what Blaine was talking about. Kurt and Blaine had been dating for a while now, and it seemed normal enough that Kurt would tell Blaine about other guys he had been with, namely Artie. And Artie and Finn. Artie had a flash of panic, but Blaine could read the panic on Artie's face and spoke to reassure him.
"I didn't mean it like that," Blaine said. Blaine lowered his voice so no one would overhear them. "Kurt and I were talking about some things. Namely, we wanted to expand our horizons. We wanted to make our duet a trio...if you know what I mean."
Artie cocked his head in confusion and then a light bulb went off when he realized what Blaine was asking. Artie stammered a little. "I...um..."
"I'm sorry Artie, I think I broached this subject the wrong way," Blaine said. "Kurt told me that he and you shared a few...encounters. And that they were very pleasant, and that you are good at what you do. And that you are...gifted." Blaine smiled when he said this, which made Artie smile in spite of himself. So would you be interested in joining the two of us for a little...encounter...of our own? I have my house to myself for the next two days."
Artie was shocked at how in the space of a minute, Blaine had walked in, sat down, and propositioned him for a threeway. Artie smiled nervously, and then said lowly, "Yes."
Blaine's smile beamed as he handed Artie a piece of paper on which Blaine had written his address and cell number. "How about after school today? I can give you a ride."
It was agreed. Blaine rose to meet Kurt who had just walked into the room. Blaine whispered into Kurt's ear and Kurt gave a glance to Artie and smiled. Artie had a thought: maybe he was a man-whore.
After school, Blaine, Kurt, and Artie had met at Blaine's car and with little conversation, they were on their way. Blaine's car didn't have a trunk, so Artie's chair was folded next to him in the back seat. There was a little bit of awkward silence but then Blaine broke the tension.
"Artie, I'm sorry for being so blunt. I'm not good at asking those kinds of questions." Blaine said.
Kurt turned in his seat to face Artie as he spoke, "I hope you aren't mad Artie. Maybe I should have been the one to ask."
Artie smiled, his nervousness fading to excitement. "I'm glad you guys asked me. Flattered even."
There were more smiles all around and some more light chatter and then they were at Blaine's house. Kurt had pulled Artie's chair from the back seat and unfolded it and Artie, with a practiced hand, effortlessly swung himself out of the car and into the chair. Artie's small frame was deceptively wirey. He had great upper body strength from being in the chair. A few moments later they were inside the house and in the living room. There was a little more idle chatter as Kurt sat next to Blaine on the couch and asked Artie, "Do you want to come over here with us?"
Artie smiled and wheeled closer, in another quick maneuver, Artie hoisted himself out of the chair like a gymnast and swung himself onto the sofa. He moved a little closer to where Kurt was sitting and Kurt stood. Artie was confused for a second, but then Kurt went to the other side of Artie and sat down again. Blaine spoke, "we want you in the middle."
Blaine and Kurt sat on either side of Artie and snuggled up close to him. Kurt put a hand on Artie's chest and Blaine put his hand on Kurt's and the two came in for a kiss right in front of Artie's face. Artie hadn't done a lot of kissing with guys (or girls come to that), but he thought it was kind of sweet how much Kurt and Blaine were into each other. After a few more moments of kissing, they broke apart, and Blaine put his hand on Kurt's face and turned it toward Artie as if to have them kiss. He said softly, "is that ok?" It wasn't clear if he was talking to Artie or Kurt, but both indicated that it was, and Kurt gently leaned in and kissed Artie. Kurt's mouth was warm and only a little wet, and he had a gentle manner about how he kissed. It was very erotic. But it wasn't the way he kissed Blaine. Artie thought there was another kind of kiss, that was reserved only for Blaine. Kurt put his hand on Blaine's
face this time, and pushed him toward where the two were kissing. After a few more moments, Kurt pulled away and pushed Blaine's face into Artie's. Artie found Blaine's kiss pleasant too, but he felt he was holding back. Artie wasn't bothered by this. He felt special to have been invited into this.
Artie just smiled awkwardly as Blaine and Kurt each took a side of Artie's neck to kiss and lick. The sensation was intense as they nibbled his ears and nuzzled down his neck. Kurt began to paw at the buttons on Artie's plaid shirt. Taking the cue, Blaine put his hand on Artie's crotch and began to gently rub it. Artie was already hard and Blaine was just a little surprise at what he felt. Blaine moved up to look Artie in the eye, "Kurt said you were big...but he didn't say how big." Artie smiled shyly. Artie was often the more aggressive when it came to guys in bed, but something about Blaine made him feel shy. Blaine had an unabashed confidence. It wasn't just a sex thing. Blaine made everything look so effortless. Blaine seemed to control every situation he was in. Artie found this both odd and appealing.
Within a few moments, Artie's shirt was off and Kurt was licking his nipples and chest. Meanwhile, Blaine worked to free Artie's big dick from his pants. Artie placed a hand each on Kurt's and Blaine's back, pulling their shirts up, searching for skin to touch. Blaine undid buttons and zippers and finally Artie's big dick popped up. Blaine just looked at it for a moment. Kurt also looked up from Artie's chest, admiring Artie's over nine inches. Kurt put his hand on the back of Blaine's head and gently pulled it toward Artie's cock. Without protest, Blaine opened his mouth wide and took the head of Artie's dick into his mouth.
Artie's eyes closed for a moment in delight. The sensation was very tactile. If felt as if Blaine's mouth was 1000 degrees. Kurt ran his fingers through Blaine's thick black hair as he bobbed slowly up and down Artie's huge shaft. Artie realized that he was more a less a sex toy to Kurt and Blaine in this scenario, and it frankly didn't bother him one bit.
Blaine took his time, slowly going farther and farther down Artie's shaft until he could fit all but two inches inside his mouth and throat. Kurt began gently pushing Blaine's head farther down onto Artie's dick, making Blaine gag slightly. Blaine would gag a little, put back momentarily, then Kurt would push him back down. After a couple of gags, Blaine's eyes were filled with tears, but it was clear that they were both enjoying this. Artie stayed quiet, just watching the two of them. After a few more minutes of this rough oral, Blaine pulled back to catch his breath. A string of saliva dangled momentarily between Blaine's mouth and Artie's dick. Kurt and Blaine kissed again and they both stood without breaking apart.
They stood in front of Artie and began to undress each other without stopping kissing. In less than a minute, they are both naked and gently and lovingly caressing each other. Artie just sat back, enjoying watching two people who were so clearly into each other. He gently began stroking his dick as he watched. He had of course seen Kurt naked before. His body was smaller than Arties. Very slim. Almost completely hairless. Artie noticed the tiniest bit of hair on Kurt's chest that he didn't remember from before. Kurt was only semi-erect, but his dick was perfectly proportionate to his frame. Artie noticed it getting harder as Blaine would occasionally brush against it or give it a stroke before moving on to another part of his naked body.
Blaine was an incredibly handsome guy. His chest was only slightly developed, but his pecs were well defined. He had just the starting of a six pack of abs. His upper legs and arms were more developed than you could tell when he was clothed. His dick was already hard, maybe 6.5 or 7 inches, but thick, surrounded by black hair. Kurt clearly trimmed his pubic hair, but Blaine clearly trimmed his a lot less. The two were so into each other. They kept kissing and fondling, until finally, unable to contain himself anymore, Kurt dropped to his knees and began to suck Blaine's dick. Blaine had one hand on Kurt's head as he bobbed up and down on Blaine's thick dick. Artie enjoyed watching. He stroked himself enthusiastically as he watch Kurt blowing Blaine. After just a few minutes of sucking, Kurt broke away from Blaine and gasped, "You know what I want...just do it..." Blaine smiled and motioned for Kurt to stand up. Kurt
smiled and stood. As he did, he grabbed his jacket from the floor. Blaine turned Kurt around, and for a second, Artie thought he was going to stick his dick in Kurt right that second, but instead, he slipped his dick between Kurt's legs as he faced away from him, gently humping Kurt instead. Kurt made a light pleasurable moan as he fished around the pockets of his jacket until finally finding what he was looking for. He produced a small bag, like for coins, and from it, a condom and a small bottle of lube. Blaine continued to hump Kurt for a while longer before finally, Kurt pulled away just enough to reach around and slip the condom onto Blaine's dick. A little lube, a little more on Kurt's own ass, and then he turned away from Blaine once more. This time, instead of going between Kurt's legs, Blaine gently placed the tip of his penis just outside Kurt's ass and wrapped his hands around Kurt's chest. Kurt leaned his head
around and kissed Blaine once more. Blaine began to push hard and in one quick motion, all of him was inside Kurt. Kurt yelped a little and made a quick exhaling sound. There was some pain in that sound, but it was mostly pleasure. Blaine kissed Kurt again, this time on the back of the shoulder, before pulling quick in and out again. Kurt yelped again, but this time it was almost all pleasure. Slowly, the two got into a rhythm. Blaine began fucking Kurt really hard and fast. Artie was a little surprised. They were so tender with each other normally, he figured the fucking would be the same way. Kurt was clearly in ecstasy. After maybe two minutes of fucking, Blaine opened his eyes and noticed Artie. Blaine and Kurt were both so caught up in their passion that they had forgotten Artie was there. Blaine smiled and said jokingly, "Kurt, we are ignoring our guest." As he said it, he was thrusting hard into Kurt, so his voice
had a grunt to it, which Artie found really hot. Kurt opened his eyes too and looked over smilingly to Artie. Blaine moved himself and therefore Kurt who was still skewered on his dick, to face Artie. Blaine pushed Kurt's head so that he bent at the waist, all while still keeping his cock inside Kurt. Kurt smiled and happily took Artie's big dick into his mouth.
With Kurt now blowing Artie, Blaine sped up his pace again, fucking Kurt hard in quick deliberate strokes. Kurt would jerk a little with each stroke, but he was clearly focused on sucking Artie. Meanwhile, Blaine had been reach around and stroking Kurt while he fucked him. After another minute or two, Kurt jerked his head upright and stood, again, without separating himself from Blaine, and Blaine continued to jerk Kurt's dick. Kurt whimpered a quiet, "I'm cumming," just in time for his cock to erupt and shoot cum onto Artie's chest. A second shot hit Artie in the face, on his cheek, but missing his glasses. Artie laughed a little and Blaine smiled as Kurt's body contorted with each shot, until the orgasm subsided and he once against bent at the waist and took Artie into his mouth again. Artie was already so close, he warned that he was going to cum. Kurt pulled off of his dick just in time for the first shot to him him in the
face. Kurt was positioned just out of the way for the second shot, which hit Artie in his own face, on the same cheek where Kurt's cum still lay warm, this time though, Artie's own cum did hit his glasses. Artie convulsed through multiple shots until finally his dick just oozed cum instead of shoot, at which point, Kurt put it back in his mouth. Blaine, maybe trying to sound like a porn star, because even in the heat of this moment it seemed unlike something he would say, panted, "Oh fuck!" and pulled out of Kurt's ass. He yanked the condom off and was only able to give his dick a quick few strokes before he also came, shooting far up Kurt's back in four or five good shots. After a few more moments of panting, Blaine collapsed down on top of Kurt's back, hugging him around the chest, creating a gooey mess with Blaine's cum between them. Blaine and Kurt then rolled over and sat together on the floor at Artie's feet. They
both turned a little so they could look at Artie, who, like the two of them, was smiling. After a few minutes of silence and a great catching of breath, Kurt hopped up and offered to fetch Artie something to clean the cum off his face and glasses. "While I'm up, let me get you a Gatorade." Artie laughed, "I think I'm okay." Blaine laughed this time, "Yeah, but you are going to need to stay hydrated...you didn't think we were done did you?"