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characters live in the beautiful, magical world of GLEE where STDs and infections don't exist.
"Fuck!" Sam said as Blaine was bobbing up and down on his cock. "I can't believe you became such a slut for him, baby."
"Are you upset?" Blaine asked as he came up for air.
"No! This is such a turn on."
As Blaine was deepthroating his boyfriend, Sam was watching the security camera footage that Blaine had covertly downloaded from the school's server before deleting it. Despite having no sound, Sam was thoroughly enjoying watching his boyfriend get force-fucked by the new kid, Ryder.
"Jesus Christ, he's pounding you so fucking hard it's like his cock is going to burst out the other side of you," said Sam.
Watching this was having the desired effect on the blond stud. With Sam's cock completely embedded in Blaine's throat, he began to make the noises of no turning back.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum, baby! Let me paint your face! Take your mouth off my stick and look at me!"
Blaine followed directions and removed himself from his boyfriend's sausage, allowing Sam to jerk to completion onto his face. It wasn't long until his perfect skin was covered with copious amounts of Sam's cum, running down from his face.
Sam took pride in the huge load he had given his baby, admiring the view and even snapping a picture on his phone that he could enjoy later. He got down on his knees and began licking the thick, white batter off of Blaine's face, quickly removing it and holding as much in his mouth as he possibly could. Finally finished, he kissed Blaine deeply, depositing his load into his lithe boyfriend's mouth. He loved providing this kind of nourishment to the sexy brunette.
"I fucking love you so much," Sam said with an ease that had never been apparent to him before. He had found his first real love and he was ecstatic about the possibilities.
"The feeling is mutual stud," Blaine returned. "But now that I've had my extracurricular fun, I think it's only fair that you get to, too."
"What do you mean?"
"Ryder may have let it slip that someone in the Glee Club has been lusting after you, baby."
"Please let it be Brad, please let it be Brad" Sam joked with his fingers crossed.
"Ew. You're sick."
"But you love me anyway," Sam said, leaning in to kiss his slim man.
"You're lucky," Blaine said. "But actually, I'm told that the little Puckerman has had his eyes on you. It makes sense. Marley doesn't put out and he's kept clear of Kitty's vagina of doom. And you're so damn sexy."
"First of all, whenever I look at Kitty now I'm going to imagine a tiny Indiana Jones running from boulders inside her va-jay-jay. So thanks for that. Secondly, are you serious? Jake has a nice booty on him. I could eat that out for a few hours. Are you sure you're alright with this, baby? I don't want to hurt the amazing things we have."
"Sam, you just watched me getting raped by a huge shouldered, muscle bulging sex god. AND you blew your load because of it. Yes, I am definitely alright with it."
"I'm still your favorite sex god, right?" Sam asked.
"What do those pictures on your phone tell you?"
Sam laughed, looking again at the photostream on his phone. He's made sure to gather a lovely private collection of Blaine in every possible sexual position. If only to beat off to on the rare night when they weren't together.
"So how do you think you'll get together with Jake?" Blaine asked.
Sam thought for a moment. "Maybe I'll ask him to get together to study. It worked with you," he said while pecking his boyfriend on the cheek.
Sam got to Jake's house a little after six, knowing that his mom would be at work and the two would have time for some fun. He had asked baby Puckerman if they could study for their AP Trig exam together, even though he was fairly certain that he wasn't enrolled in the class.
Jake invited him in and Sam thought that the younger man was feeling anxious about what was about to happen - first time nerves.
After getting a quick tour of the house, Jake led Sam into his modest, masculine bedroom.
"You have a great place man," said Sam, putting his hand on Jake's arm, gently squeezing the muscle there. Sam knew that if anything was going to happen, he'd have to be the one to make the first move.
Jake looked at Sam's hand on his arm and a smile broke across his face.
"There's one thing you need to know, Sam."
"What's that?"
"I'm nobody's bitch," Jake said confidently.
Sam look confused.
"Yeah, it's true that I've wanted to fuck around with you for a long time now but I'm not about to bend over for you."
"Huh?" Sam asked, still confused by what Jake was demanding from him.
"Your ass is mine, Sam," Jake said. Getting closer to the senior boy, Jake whispered in Sam's ear, "I'm going to breed your man-pussy like you've always secretly wanted."
With that, Jake had Sam's undivided attention.
Sam was still standing, books in hand, next to Jake.
"Fuck," Jake moaned as he pulled Sam's McKinley sweatpants down, "Everyone goes on and on about Blaine's sweet ass but here you have a fat fucking, bubble butt back here. It looks downright juicy."
Jake slapped Sam's exposed cheeks, striking them repeatedly and violently. With each slap, Sam whimpered a little bit louder while his dick got a little bit harder. He had never imagined enjoying anything like this. He had never imagined getting so turned on by being someone's bitch. Especially someone younger than him.
"You're liking this aren't you, blondie?" Jake demanded. "Tell me how much you like being treated like the bitch you are. Fucking tell me!"
There was now no doubt that Sam's ass was going to be red and sore for days to come. But he had to admit it to himself and little Puckerman.
"I fucking love it," he mustered. "Let me be your bitch, Jake."
"I knew it was just a matter of time until you became as big of a fag as your boyfriend," Jake said. "I just didn't know it was going to be this easy."
SLAP.
"Get on the bed, bitch," Jake instructed. "On all fours, facing me. And take off the rest of your clothes."
Sam was quick to follow orders, impressed, intimidated and turned-on by this dominant younger Puckerman. As he got into position, he could see Jake removing his own clothes. Sam liked the dark skin, firm arms and large pecs he saw. He was even more surprised by the meat hanging between Jake's legs - thick and pierced. Jake had a Prince Albert.
"Like what you see, Sammy?" Jake asked. "You can thank my big brother for that; he taught me what the ladies like and how to please them. He never taught me anything about pussy boys like you but I think it's the same kind of thing," he added with a chuckle.
"When'd you get your cock pierced?" Sam asked, a little shocked that someone would pierce a 16 year old's dick.
"When I was in L.A. visiting my brother," Jake responded. "Don't worry Sam, I think you'll love the way it feels. In fact, go ahead and start sucking on it."
Sam had only ever sucked off Blaine before. And while his boyfriend had a beautiful cock, it didn't resemble the one in front of him at all. Jake's prick looked thick and angry. But he knew this was part of being the younger man's bitch. Slowly, Sam took the head into his mouth, brushing his tongue across the pierced slit and feeling cold metal brush back. He acted slowly and deliberately, letting himself become familiar with the meat in his mouth.
Jake, however, was not willing to be so patient. He grabbed Sam's blond locks in his hand, causing the boy to open his mouth wide, fully accepting the cock into his throat. Sam had no idea his mouth - as trouty as it may me - could expand so much. But Jake was buried deep inside him now and Sam could feel the neatly trimmed pubes against his face.
Jake kept himself fully emerged in Sam's mouth for a minute or so, letting him become acquainted with the feeling. He was doing something with his dick, Sam noted, that felt like he was twitching it or twisting it around deep in his throat. How the fuck could that be possible? It was a feeling that had Sam's own prick leaking with precum. He was getting turned on by being this underclassman's bitch boy.
Jake pulled his cock out, slapping it a few times against Sam's beautiful face just he could feel the weight of it and the cold, wet metal of the piercing on his skin. Feeling like he had again successfully proven the point that he was in charge, Jake pushed it back into Sam's throat, grabbing onto both sides of his head so he could easily piston in and out of the chute, quickly and efficiently.
"Don't forget to breathe through your nose, Sammy," Jake said. "I wouldn't want you to pass out and miss all the fun."
Tears were streaming down Sam's face. He had never been facefucked like this before and imagined he'd never experience something like it again. He felt completely used and had a hard time keeping up with Jake's pace of fucking but his tongue still managed to engage Jake's cock in a mutually pleasant game as he sucked him off. His own cock continued to leak and he was certain there would be a big wet spot on Jake's bed. A slutty part of him hoped he'd be punished for the mark.
"Fuck boy!" Jake yelled. "Does Blaine ever get to experience this mouth of yours or are you too much of a pussy to suck off your boyfriend."
Jake continued with this pace for several minutes. Eventually, Sam could begin to taste the precum that was leaking from Jake's cock. It was bitter, nothing like Blaine's sweet tasting juice. But Sam still found himself enjoying the domineering taste.
Abruptly, Jake pulled his meat out of Sam's mouth, stepping back and looking inquisitively at the blond.
"I'm trying to decide how I want to breed you, Sammy," Jake said with a look of serious deliberation on his face. "I mean, if I have you ride my stick, you'd look pretty damn sexy on top of me. At the same time, I wouldn't know the joy of really showing you how a Puckerman fucks."
"Get on your back, legs up bitch," Jake finally decided. "I want to look you in the eyes as I fuck you and see how much it completes you, baby."
Again, Sam complied. He laid back on the bed and Jake took a second to take the sight in.
"I'm about the breed to hottest boy in school," he said. "And you are quite the hottie, Sam. Toned arms, great abs and strong pecs. But that ass....fuck, that ass. I can't wait to make it mine. How do you feel about that, Sammy?"
Sam nodded, not sure how to verbalize how he was feeling.
Jake sat down on the bed next to Sam's legs, sticking two fingers into his mouth, making sure they were nice and wet. Sam knew what was coming, so to speak. He spread his legs and lifted them, granting access to Jake's probing. And he was surprisingly gentle at first, waking up Sam's hole by softly circling it and then pushing just hard enough to enter; first with one finger and quickly adding another. By the time third finger was fucking Sam, the gentleness had faded. Sam was moaning loudly, losing any shyness or dignity he may have hoped to maintain. All signs were now pointing to Sam enjoying the new role he was experiencing. He was lost in such a haze of lust that he didn't notice brief second his hole was empty as Jake removed his fingers, replacing it with his throbbing member. With little more than a firm push, he was completely embedded in Sam's chute.
If Sam had any misconceptions that Jake would be anything but a hardcore fucker, they were now corrected. Literally. Jake pummeled into the blond's hole, letting his balls violently slap against Sam's ass. It was hard work keeping up this pace, resulting in Jake drenched in sweat. It was dripping from his body, onto Sam. Meanwhile, Jake kept a steely stare onto the boy underneath him. Taking note of the strained look on Sam's face and the moans coming from his mouth. Jake took pleasure in each grimace of pain his saw on his bottom's face and relished in the moments of joy he saw, too. He could tell that Sam had never been fucked like this but that he was enjoying the experience.
"I'm getting a little tired, Sammy. It's time you show me how much you like being bred by me," Jake said before withdrawing his cock from Sam's abused hole and laying down next to the blond. "Ride me."
Sam did as he was told and lowered himself onto Jake's cock. This was different, he thought; he was in control of the fucking now. When it started to become too painful, he stopped, letting the pain show on his face before it went away.
Jake was having none of this. He put his arms around Sam's torso, pulling him down onto his cock completely and finally kissing him, masking Sam's loud moans and whimpers by sinking his tongue into his mouth. He held their mouths together until he was confident Sam could resume using his meat.
"Bounce up and down on my cock, Sammy. Show me what you can do," Jake encouraged. "Come on, show me how much you love having me inside of you. Fuck yourself on me."
Sam did his best to oblige, rising up off Jake's dick and then bottoming out on it again. He'd never felt so full before and when he rose up again off of it, he wanted nothing more than to have it inside him again. He could feel himself becoming a slutty, little bottom boy - only complete when he was stuffed full of hot, cock.
This must be how Blaine felt, Sam thought, when he was fucking him.
Nothing was stopping Sam now. He was eagerly fucking himself on Jake's prick, despite the sharp pains he was occasionally feeling. Whenever Jake came into contact with that special place deep inside of him, Sam's dick would immediately stiffen and his eyes would roll back in his head. The same thing happen whenever Jake reached up and manhandled Sam's pecs. He'd slap them roughly and then pinch his nipples, tweaking them until the surrounding area was bright red. When Jake grabbed Sam and brought his mouth down to meet him, he'd always reach down and nibble on Sam's diamond-hard nipples, swiping his tongue over them.
Note to self, Sam thought, make Blaine play with my nips more often.
Jake was nearing the end of this fuckfest. He could feel the pressure building up in his balls and Sam's hole was starting to constrict.
"Jerk yourself off, Sam. Cum for me and show me how much you've loved being my little faggot."
Sam had neglected his dick the entire time he was being fucked. He hadn't touched it once. Instead, he had continued to leak a thin stream of precum juices all over Jake's abs. It had filled up the ridges of his stomach muscles, now resembling a sticky slip and slide. He put his hand around his thick, white cock. Beating it furiously while steadying himself on Jake's dick with his other hand. Somehow, he managed to jerk himself while continuing to ride the meat, much to Jake's enjoyment.
Sam didn't begin to cum until he opened his eyes and looked directly into Jake's eyes. The younger man was such a fucking stud, Sam thought, breeding his ass like no one has ever dared.
As Sam began to cum, he started to lose his balance. Removing his hand from his cock, he steadied himself on the bed, still perched on Jake's cock, bottoming out one last time. With no hand to guide his dick, Sam ended up blowing his load all over his abs, chest and even some on Jake's already wet stomach.
"Fuck yeah, boy!" Jake yelled a little louder than intended. "Your fucking ass is like a god damn glove on my cock. And here comes the load!"
Jake again grabbed Sam around the neck, pulling him down so their mouths were engaged. Jake's tongue was deep in Sam's throat as his cock was blowing his monstrous loud into his friend. Sam lost count of how many spurts of cream he got around the seventh or eighth shot.
Jake's chest was heaving as he continued to assault Sam's mouth, even after he had finished with the breeding process.
Finally he released Sam but almost instinctively, Sam traveled down Jake's torso, licking clean his abs from the mess he had made earlier. He was still under a spell of submission. Once clean, Sam rolled over next to Jake, still keeping one hand on the younger man's chest.
Several moments of breathless silence passed because Jake spoke up.
"I have to ask, man. When you were stripping before you came back to McKinley, did you ever do a little more? Ya know, go a little further with some clients?"
"No. Why?" Sam asked, still trying to catch his breath from the marathon session.
"I'm not trying to be a dick," Jake said, "but you could seriously make bank with that ass of yours. It is so fucking tight - tighter than any pussy I've ever visited. I'm not suggesting a life of prostitution but you could be living large, brother."
"Thanks, I think," Sam responded. "But this ass belongs to Blaine. Along with the rest of me."
Jake looked at the blond next to him. All bravado - both real and false - aside, he genuinely liked Sam.
"You really love him, don't you?"
"More than I ever thought possible," he said as a smile crept across his face.
"Well then you better get back to him," Jake said. "I really think it's awesome that you two found each other. Especially in a place like this."
"Thanks, man."
"But seriously, if you two ever want to get together with Ryder and I, we could be the hottest foursome Ohio has ever seen!"
"We'll keep that in mind, handsome," Sam said before giving Jake a quick kiss on the lips and getting out of bed to get dressed and go see his beautiful, brilliant boyfriend.
Sam Evans really did think he was the luckiest guy in all of Lima.
Thanks for all the great feedback and encouragement. Sorry this chapter took so long. I temporarily lost interest and it became harder to write. If I can get some inspiration, I might continue it - but no guarantees. To offer feedback and ideas, email me at dlcf8900@yahoo.com.