This story is a complete work of fiction and all characters are copyrighted to FOX. This is in no way a representation of the sexuality of the actors. These characters live in the beautiful, magical world of GLEE where STDs and infections don't exist.
Sam and Blaine sat in study hall at one of the lab tables in the back. In the half-empty class where studying never actually took place, the two were flirting mercilessly with each other while also trying to think of songs they wanted to cover in glee club.
"How about another fun. song?" asked Blaine. "I love doing 'Some Nights' and I thought we all looked quite sexy in red. Especially you with those blond locks, babe."
Blaine placed his hand in Sam's lap, gently caressing the place where Sam's cock rested beneath the thin layer of sweatpants material.
"You were the hottest little piece of ass there," Sam countered. "The way you tucked your shirt into your tight jeans. You looked so hot and tiny. And your ass. Fuck. I wanted to bend you over and ream you right there."
"Shut up. I was not looking good that day."
"Blaine, I was not the only one noticing," said Sam.
"What do you mean?"
"I saw some of the other guys checking you out."
"What?! Like who?"
"Finn. Ryder."
"Well Finn was supposed to be watching us. He's the new Mr. Shue."
"But you don't care if Ryder was eye-fucking you?" Sam asked with a grin on his face.
"I didn't say that!" Blaine answered defensively. "You know I only want you. I've found the perfect guy."
With that, Blaine laid a big kiss on Sam's cheek.
"I love you," Sam said with no hesitation. "But just for the record, I'm fine if we decide to have fun with other guys on the side. I'm not worried about falling in love with someone else and I'm not worried that you'll do that either. I just think we shouldn't limit our fun, ya know? I mean, we fucked around with your brother, crying out loud."
Sam and Blaine both started giggling like school girls at the reminder of their fun with the elder Anderson brother two weekends before.
"So be honest," Sam began, "do you find Ryder attractive? Or some other guy who makes your ass pucker?"
"I mean, I'm not going to lie: Ryder does fill out his clothes pretty nicely. He's big and muscled and has a great smile. And he has the shaggy hair like you which obviously helps."
"Do you want him to fuck you?"
"I guess I wouldn't turn him down," Blaine said. "But I don't want anything to come in between us. I have too many ruined relationship under my belt already."
Before Sam could respond, the last bell of the day rang and the boys headed to their lockers before going back to Blaine's house to do homework.
"Here! You drive," Blaine said as he tossed his keys to Sam.
On the way back to Blaine's house, Sam took a long detour down some Ohio country roads, enjoying the curves and dirt under his wheels. He'd do anything to spend more time with the boy beside him.
"Are you sure about this?" Blaine asked out of the blue. "Us playing around with other guys? I mean...well, I guess I just want to know this will work. Like we won't have issues of jealousy or shit like that."
"I am totally sure that I love you and you love me," Sam responded with confidence. "As long as I know that we come back to each other, I don't have any problem with having fun with some of the other guys. Do you?"
"I guess not," Blaine said. And he believed it. He loved Sam in a way he had never loved any of his exes. And he knew that no one would get in the way of that.
"Okay! It's decided then. Tomorrow, you can break in the new boy anyway you see fit," Sam said. "Can we have a rule, though?"
"Of course, babe. What is it?"
"Once he fucks you, I want to hear all about it. I want to know how his cock feels in your chute. I want to know what his cum tastes like. Fuck. I'm getting hard just thinking about it."
"I was hoping you'd say that," Blaine said with a sneaky smirk on his face. "Why do you think I wanted you to drive?"
Blaine moved his hands to Sam's pants, feeling the sausage inside. He easily lowered the McKinley sweatpants Sam was wearing that day, releasing his favorite cock in the world, knowing that his new boyfriend rarely wore underwear these days.
"How'd you know I was going to end up hard?" Sam asked.
"Because you're almost always hard, doofus," Blaine responded with a smile.
Blaine just held Sam's erect cock in his hand, admiring the white, muscular shaft and the beautiful head that he loved getting fucked with. Using the large dick in his hand, Blaine began slapping it across his face, enjoying the feeling of heft and strength on his cheeks.
"Hey, be careful with that," Sam said.
"I'm not going to hurt your precious wiener," Blaine said.
"I was referring to your face."
"Okay, now you're totally going to get laid tonight."
"Boo ya!"
(The next evening)
When Blaine walked into the weight room, he knew Ryder would be there and he knew he'd be alone. Ryder was in the corner of the small, stuffy room, working with the free weights and wearing short gym shorts and a loose-fitting tank top. He was facing away from the door and seemingly lost in the music blaring from his iPod earbuds.
Blaine approached the punching bag. He had been sure to wear his tightest workout sweatpants and a McKinley High School shirt that was a size too small. He fully intended to showcase the assets that Ryder's eyes during their previous encounters. He started in on the bag, building up a nice, even sweat that he knew would soak through his workout clothes.
Not even five minutes into his set, Blaine felt Ryders hands on his sides and the towering underclassmen mere inches behind him.
"Were you putting on a show just for me?" he asked Blaine, wrapping his hands around the smaller man and drawing him against his hard, muscled body. Blaine could feel Ryder's cock pressing against his back.
"I've seen you checking me out," Blaine replied confidently, knowing he had something Ryder wanted.
"I know you're with Sam but I can't help but check out your ass, man. You wear the tightest fucking pants and your ass is more beautiful than any girl in this school."
"Is that it?"
"And you're kinda cute for a guy. I like that you're smaller than me. Like I can toss you around but not have to worry about breaking you since you're not a girl."
"Then you might as well start tossing," Blaine said, grinding his ass in Ryder's body.
Ryder responded by grabbing Blaine roughly and moving him over to the bench press. Sitting on the edge, Ryder placed Blaine over his knee as if Blaine were a misbehaving child. He pushed the older boy's sweats off to reveal the tight, firm bubble butt that made him hard daily. Take his obscenely large hand, he started spanking Blaine, hearing the echoes in the small, sweat-smelling room.
For his part, Blaine only responded with lust-filled moans, lost in the intense feeling of having his ass slapped by this sexy underclassman who turned him on so much. He was loving the feeling of Blaine's paw connecting with his fat ass, almost like he was deserving of this sexual pain in order to feel the pleasure that he expected before the hour was over. He was going to be filled up with Ryder's cock and he was looking forward to the stretching his hole would eventually receive. And he anticipated telling the story over and over again later that night to his blond stud boyfriend.
Ryder continued spanking, losing count at the number of times his hand landed on Blaine's ass. The cheeks were both turning a bright red and imprints of his hand were left with each blow. With the last slap, he put one hand on each of Blaine's ass cheeks, separating them to see the small, tight-looking hole that demanded his attention next.
Treating Blaine like a wheelbarrow, Ryder took Blaine's legs and draped them over his wide, muscled shoulders. Blaine extended his hands, doing something of a handstand while Ryder greeted the hole that he was about to fuck. Without wetting them, he stuck one and then two fingers into the hole, causing Blaine to flinch from the non-lubed pain but also marvel at the thick sausages this boy had on his hands. Finally, Ryder removed his fingers only to spit on the hole, rubbing it in with his index finger.
From his upside-down view, Blaine could see the head of Ryder's cock snaking out of his tiny gym shorts. He wanted to be fucked by that cock and he wanted it now.
"Planning on fucking me anytime today?" Blaine said with a mix of cockiness and playfulness that Ryder responded to immediately. He flipped Blaine over onto his feet and removed the bar from the bench press. Discarding his gym shorts and tank top, he laid down on the bench and motioned for Blaine to hop on and take him for a ride.
Blaine eagerly responded, shedding his own shirt and marveling for the first time at the monstrous cock in front of him. He loved Sam with his entire heart and the mere thought of his boyfriend's body and dick was enough to make him start precumming but Blaine had never seen a cock like this before. It was thick and strong looking and long. It must have been closing in on ten inches and the width of a Red Bull can --- one of the big ones. But still, it fit the body of the new McKinley High student. Ryder had massive arms that stemmed from his built shoulders. His abs were solid and his pecs looked like they had been chiseled out of stone.
To put it simply, Ryder's body looked like an amusement park to the horny Anderson brother.
Blaine approached Ryder, straddling his legs on either side of the muscled boy. He began to lower his hole onto the steel rod of a dick, a little too quickly at first. Blaine had underestimated the girth of the cock and given too much credit to his ass to be able to take it quickly. Almost immediately, he felt the pain at his back door.
"What's wrong?" Ryder asked somewhat aggressively. "Am I too big for your pussy?"
"You're thicker than I'm used to," Blaine whimpered out.
"You still want it, right?"
"Fuck yes."
"Then get used to it," Ryder demanded.
Ryder put his strong hands on Blaine's shoulders, pushing his body down until more and more of his dick was enveloped into Blaine's warm hole.
"For fuck's sake!" Ryder bellowed. "You're the tightest fucking thing I've ever been in. Sam is so fucking lucky."
While still in some pain, Blaine was encouraged by Ryder's cursing and tried to start riding the cock buried inside of him. At first only in short, slow strokes, he managed to push himself down the thick rod until he felt Ryder's short pubes on his ass. He started taking longer strokes, fucking himself faster and faster until achieving a kind of fury that had both of the men moaning and making illicit sex sounds.
As he rode the muscled hunk, Blaine realized that he hadn't had the chance to taste his mouth yet or feel his tongue in his own. Bending down - and amazed at his own flexibility as he continued to fuck himself on Ryder's stick and still reach the hunk's mouth - he went in for the kiss. Initially, Ryder kept his mouth closed, unsure about kissing another guy, even though he was fucking another guy. But encouraged by Blaine's tenacity, he opened his lips to receive the smaller man's tongue, letting it wrestle and battle with his own. Ryder put his arms around Blaine, pulling him in closer for this new passionate and really hot experience. It didn't take long or him to realize that Blaine was the best kisser he'd ever been with.
Fuck, he thought again, Sam is the luckiest son of a bitch at McKinley High School.
Ryder's cock continued to punish Blaine's hole, hitting the spot in Blaine's ass that made the boy's eyes roll back in his head and his head to shoot backwards. Blaine's sweat poured onto Ryder, some making its way into Ryder's mouth. Typically a germaphobe, Ryder was turned on by the hot sweaty boy on top of him. The bench press was becoming more and more slick to the point where the boys started slipping and losing their traction.
Ryder grabbed onto Blaine, springing up from the bench so they can attempt a new position. Ryder could blow his load soon but he wanted to try something else first.
He didn't know whether this would be their only encounter.
Blaine seemed to catch onto his plans, clinging to Ryder's body as the taller man stood up. He wrapped his legs around Ryder's waist and Ryder held Blaine in position by firmly holding his ass. The two locked lips again, feeling the electricity pass between them as Ryder tongue raped Blaine's mouth over and over. Blaine began humping his body against Ryder's hard one. Blaine's cock, fully erect and leaking precum like a faucet was causing a sticky mess against Ryder's abs. He released Blaine from his hold, noticing the mess on his torso.
"Look at what you did," Ryder said lustfully. "Be a good little bitch and clean me up now, boy."
Blaine loved being dominated and sunk to his knees, licking the contours of Ryder's abs, making sure the lick up all of his precum. After finishing that task, he moved down to the monstrous meat that had just been inside of him. With pure instinct, he submerged it into his throat, feeling the thick head tickle and poke the back of his throat. Gently juggling Ryder's heavy balls in his hands, he continued to facefuck himself on Ryder's cock.
Ryder had never had anyone take his entire dick in their mouth so he was shocked and worried that hew as about to shoot his load. But he couldn't stop Blaine and he didn't want him to stop. He put his hands on Blaine's head, fucking his mouth with a force and fury that surprised even him. He felt his balls tightening and his toes tingling. Just as he was was sure he was about to shoot, Blaine took his mouth off the cock, stood up and bent over across the wall.
"I want your fucking load in my hole," he demanded. "Fucking breed me, man. Let me feel your cum leaking out of my for the rest of the day."
Ryder was so disoriented from the load that was building up in his balls and the lust for this older boy that he didn't hesitate to plug the hole in front of him. With one smooth stroke he was fully emerged in Blaine's hole.
"I'm in love with your fucking pussy. Do you know that? I want to own this hole, faggot!"
"Shut up and finishing raping my hole, Ryder!"
Finally, Ryder had reached the point of no return. He dug his fingers into Blaine's shoulders and felt his whole body go numb as he started unloading inside his new favorite hole. He counted five ropes of cum that he let go of before his mind went blank and he couldn't count anymore. Even after he was finished shooting, he was still gently fucking Blaine's hole, lost in some rhythmic repetition.
"Did you cum, man?" he asked Blaine.
"Judging by the mess on the wall, I'd say yes."
Ryder laughed as he pulled his dick from the pussy.
"Man, you wore me out. I've never experienced something like this. Was it good for you."
"Your cock is magical, Ryder. Seriously. It was great." Blaine turned back around, putting his arms around Ryder's head and pulling him in for another kiss.
"I'm sorry about the faggot thing," Ryder said sheepishly. "I'm not like that, I promise."
"I know. It was just said in the heat of the moment. Anyway, I like dirty talk. A lot." Another kiss before the two pulled apart to assess the damage to the room and their bodies.
"So does this mean I'm gay?" Ryder asked, grabbing his bag before heading into the adjoining locker room.
"Not necessarily," Blaine said, picking up his discarded clothes. "Maybe you just like the feeling of my tight ass wrapped around your cock."
"When I came here, I did not peg you as the sexy slut," Ryder laughed. "Wanna hit the shower with me?"
Instead of waiting for an answer, Ryder dropped his bag and effortlessly tossed the slim Anderson boy over his shoulder. The two would finally exit the school more than ninety minutes later, fucking twice more, once in the shower and once on a locker room bench.
Blaine couldn't wait to share his story with his boyfriend.
Thanks for all the great feedback and encouragement. To offer feedback and ideas, email me at dlcf8900@yahoo.com.
It took me a long time to come up with this addition simply because I wasn't sure if the characters (in my world, anyway) had anywhere else to go. The show hadn't inspired me and I was almost bored. But because of the encouragement of you readers, this story was written. Thanks, all. And look for a new chapter where Sam has some Blaine-approved fun on the side. ;)