Date: Sun, 21 Oct 2012 00:07:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: D D <dlcf8900@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sam and Blaine 4

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.

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When Blaine got back from New York, he was a wreck.  He knew that breaking
up with Kurt was the best thing for both of them.  But at the same time, he
had completely changed his life for this relationship.  Blaine left his
friends at Dalton, transferred to McKinley and had devoted his existence to
being someone else's other half.

He was broken.

As soon as Blaine arrived home, he found refuge in his bed.  He wanted
nothing more than to be alone while he cried and slept.  For the next
twelve hours, he would sleep deeply only to wake up sobbing and depressed
and then to fall back asleep.

On the next day, he woke up hearing someone open his bedroom door.
Assuming it was his parents checking on him again, he feigned sleeping.

SLAP!

Obviously, his parents wouldn't strike his ass like that; Blaine knew that
his big brother Cooper had arrived.

"Hey Coop," he said.

"Hey, baby brother.  I heard you were pretty down so I used some frequent
flyer miles - ya know, the perks of being a star - and flew in to see what
I could do to help."

"You could start by not leaving a bruise on my ass," Blaine replied, still
not looking up from his pillow.

"You're right," Cooper agreed.  "I wouldn't want to mark such a
masterpiece."

Cooper put his hand back on his brother's ass, massaging where his hand had
hit.  Blaine finally turned over and sat up in bed.

"Look, it's really sweet that you came all this way to see me but I'll be
fine.  I just want to stay in bed for a while."

"That's fine with me.  I've had a long flight so don't mind if I join you."

Cooper kicked off his shoes, peeled off his socks and started removing his
clothes.  Eventually, all that was left were a pair of Calvin Klein boxer
briefs.  He crashed onto the other side of the bed and burrowed under the
blankets.  Grabbing his little brother, he pulled him close to his warm,
hard body.

"Just like when we were little.  We'll cuddle in bed together, baby bro."

"We hated each other when we were little and have always had separate
bedrooms," Blaine countered.  "We never cuddled as children."

"You're right again," Cooper responded.  "I was thinking about your
formative teen years.  Might not have cuddled but we did stay close."

Cooper reached over and licked his brother's face.  Half because he thought
it was a cute face and half in hopes of making his brother get out of bed.

It worked.

For the rest of the day, Cooper dragged his brother from one activity to
another.  Blaine refused to get out of his pajamas so Cooper donned similar
apparel as they went to the movies, got lunch and went to the mall.  With
each activity, Blaine whined and acted like he didn't want to be there.
Finally, the elder Anderson decided that his little brother had some
aggression to work out.

"Why don't we head to the gym and work out or spar?  Wanna get in the ring,
baby brother?" Cooper asked.

"That's the first good idea you've had all day."

Instead of going to the gym, the brothers headed to the Anderson basement
where their father had set up a boxing ring since both of his sons enjoyed
working out that way.  Both boys were already in gym shoes and sweats so
they merely stripped off their jackets; Blaine wearing a white wife beater
and Cooper preferring no shirt at all.  They sparred for four matches with
no discernible winners.  Cooper, more muscled and stronger than his
brother, couldn't overcome the obvious aggression Blaine had.  At the end,
both were tired and covered in sweat that was dripping off their bodies.

"I think I'm done, little brother."

"Yea," Blaine agreed.  "This was a good idea.  Thanks, Coop."

"Why don't we hit the shower?  We stink."

Both brothers headed up to Blaine's bedroom, fully intent on using the
shower in the adjoining bathroom.

"What are you doing?" Blaine asked.

"Taking off my pants.  What does it look like?"

"Why don't you use the guest bathroom downstairs?"

"What, are you suddenly shy?  Shut up and get in that shower," Cooper
responded playfully.

"Fine.  But keep your hands - and EVERYTHING else - to yourself," Blaine
answered, gesturing down below.

It was obviously a promise that Cooper didn't keep.  During the shower, he
offered to wash his brother's back, he kept letting his flaccid yet
powerful dick smack into Blaine's ass and he repeatedly attempted to hold
his baby brother.

Blaine ignored all of this things because at the same time, his brother was
also asking about how he was doing.  He was listening about his trip to New
York to confront Kurt.  He even asked about Sam, hearing from their parents
that Blaine had a new "special friend".  He was trying to be a good big
brother.

Suddenly, the brothers heard someone in Blaine's room.

"Hello?" Blaine yelled out.

Sam walked into the bathroom, ready to confront Blaine but his jaw dropped
when he saw the two brothers in the shower together.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Sam demanded.

"Sam, how did you get in here?" Blaine asked, exiting the shower and
grabbing a towel to wrap around himself.

"Your dad let me in as your parents were leaving," he responded.  "But the
better question is what the fuck is going on here?"

Blaine pulled Sam into the bedroom, hoping to say something - anything - to
explain what he had just walked into.

While Cooper was in the bathroom, Sam had to relieve his confusion.

"Where have you been, man?" Sam finally demanded.  "You got back two days
ago and you haven't responded to any of my calls or texts.  I stopped by
and your mom said you were sick.  I'm starting to rethink whether you want
this."

"I'm sorry, Sam," Blaine began.  "I got back from New York and Kurt
obviously didn't take it well so I was just really depressed.  I didn't
want to deal with some---."

"DEAL with?" Sam asked.  "Now I'm something to deal with?  What the fuck
Blaine?  And why did I get here and you're taking a shower with your
brother that I thought you didn't get along with?  You're showering where
we---"

"Does he know how close we really are?" Cooper asked his brother as he
emerged from the bathroom.  He was wearing only a pair of grey sweatpants
that didn't hide his prominent bulge.

Blaine just froze, not knowing how to respond.  He couldn't imagine that
his brother, no matter how dramatic he could be, would ever divulge that
part of their past.

Sam wanted to know what Cooper meant but couldn't avoid the tenting in his
pants.

Cooper walked over to his brother who was sitting in his desk chair,
placing his hands on his shoulders.

"I'm not surprised that Blaine hasn't told you this but when it comes to
sex, I taught my baby brother everything he knows."

Sam's eyes grew large in his head but he couldn't find any words to speak.
Blaine kept silent, hanging his head.

"I knew he was queer when he was just 11 or 12," Cooper continued.  "He
used to watch me as I shaved at the sink or he would make every excuse to
come into the bathroom when I was in the shower.  We didn't even share
bedrooms but he hung around me all the time, hoping to catch peeks of my
body.  Isn't that right, baby brother?"

Blaine didn't respond.  He just kept his head low, avoiding eye contact
with Sam, fearing that he was going to storm out of the house, tell
everyone his dirty little secret and - worse - never talk to him again.

"So when he finally told me he was gay, I decided that I didn't want any
other homo on the street showing my brother the sexual ropes.  I took it
upon myself.  I taught him how to kiss, using his little tongue to explore
his man's mouth.  I let him explore my body with that same tongue.  He used
to love sucking on nipples and outline my abs.  Judging by your body,
blondie, he probably does the same to you."

Sam remained quiet.

"I taught him to suck cock, keeping his teeth away from the shaft like a
good boy," Cooper continued.  "And of course, I taught him how to take a
man's dick into his hole.  That particular lesson took forever, didn't it
baby brother?  He had to learn how to relax his chute.  I needed to be
patient as he got used to my thick cock.  You know what surprised me the
most?" he asked no one in particular.

"It was how vocal he eventually became.  He started to crave being filled.
He desperately wanted to be bred and used.  My baby brother Blaine became
such a cum slut.  And I'm proud to have played a part in his training,
sending him out into the world to please handsome young men like you, Sam."

Blaine finally looked up to see what Sam was doing.  He hadn't ran from the
house like he foresaw.  No, instead he remained on the bed.  Their eyes
connected and Blaine didn't see disgust or anger.  Was his new potential
boyfriend getting turned on by what his brother was saying?  The bulging in
Sam's jeans seemed to indicate that he was.

Cooper kept his hands on his brother's shoulders, offering a firm massage
to his now stressed brother.

"Isn't Blaine the most beautiful boy you've ever seen, Sam?"

Sam stayed seated on the bed, not responding to Cooper but keeping his eyes
on his hands that were feeling the body of his new best friend.

"Stand up bro and let your man admire how beautiful you are," Cooper said
as he pulled Blaine to his feet.

"He may not be as beefy as you and I but there's something to be said about
his tight, slim body.  His arms have nice definition."

Cooper ran his hands over his brothers arms, squeezing the modest biceps on
both.  He reached down, quickly pulling the shirt off of Blaine.  He
proceeded to put on a show for Sam, using Blaine's body.  He kept silent
but maintained eye contact with the blond in the room to ensure that his
attention was primed on the brothers.

Cooper ran his hands over Blaine's chest and stomach, letting his fingers
mingle in the light fur that existed there.  He bent down, licking Blaine's
nipple, biting it and nibbling on the tiny nubbin there.  His hand went
down to Blaine's cock, removing the towel that was tied around his waist.
It was rigid and his balls hanged heavy below it.  Cooper ran his tongue
between the head and the skin of the uncut cock, sending shivers through
his brother's body.  After just a few seconds, he turned his brother
around, getting to the prize that he loved more than any other.

Cooper lightly bit his brother's ass, enjoying the fleshiness of the bubble
butt that he had penetrated so many times before.  He spanked the opposite
cheek a few times, causing Blaine to moan in pleasure and a hand print to
appear on the globe.

Turning back to Sam, he said, "Come here, buddy.  Taste baby Blaine's ass.
We took a shower so he's nice and clean.  Put your tongue in him."

Sam didn't hesitate.  He had no internal dilemma regarding the incestuous
relationship playing out in front of him.  He like Blaine a lot.  And
Cooper was really hot.  So why oppose what was happening here and now?

He got up and walked over to the brothers.  Shedding his t-shirt without a
thought, he got onto his knees.  Cooper spread his brother's ass cheeks,
revealing the hole that had given them both so much pleasure and letting
Sam see his goal.  As Sam started to fuck Blaine with his tongue, jutting
in and out of the tight pussy, Cooper went to the front of his brother.  He
grabbed Blaine's face, presenting him with a passionate kiss and invading
his mouth with the his tongue.  Blaine was deriving incredible pleasure
from having the two men who were now closest to him at both ends.  He
couldn't avoid worrying what would happen once this was all over but he
tried to enjoy this pending experience as much as possible.

"Why don't you two get onto the bed and keep playing?" Cooper suggested.
"I want to watch and see how well my baby brother plays with others."

Sam practically carried Blaine to the bed where they had first made love.
Where they had first fucked like animals.  Sam decided to make Blaine the
star for a few minutes.  He laid the boy on his back.  Sam put two of his
fingers into his mouth, wetting them with his saliva.  When they were
sufficiently moist, Sam started fingering his new boyfriend with abandon.
He fucked that tight ass, letting his fingers explore the ring of muscle
that tried to restrict what entered.  He was so caught up in the play that
he decided he wanted to try sucking Blaine's erect, uncut cock.  He easily
fit the head into his mouth, letting his tongue swirl around the head,
letting it run between the skin.

In response, Blaine was writhing in complete erotic joy.  He looked over
and saw his brother sitting in his desk chair.  Cooper had taken off his
sweats and was openly jacking his cock.  It was leaking copious amounts of
clear pre-cum, the taste that Blaine remembered so well. He was so turned
on with Sam finger fucking him and sucking him and even more so that his
brother was enjoying this live performance.

Sam pulled his mouth off the rigid cock.

"How do my fingers feel in your pussy, baby?" he asked.

"So fucking good, Sam.  Keep fucking me.  Keep using my hole.  You're so
fucking hot."

Blaine's words sounded more like whining moans but Sam was encouraged by
them.  He put his friend's cock back into his mouth, never missing a beat
as he finger fucked his ass.

Cooper continued to jack off.  Like his brother, he was also uncut,
although thicker.  Sam still won the room in length but in thickness,
Cooper's cock had a diameter that couldn't be matched.  One hand traveled
north, rubbing his own cut abs.  Cooper knew he had a beautiful, built body
and took great pleasures in enjoying it and showing it off to others.  He
put three fingers into his mouth, letting them get wet before he used them
to start tweaking his nipples.

Blaine was watching his brother and decided to move this to the next level.

"Come here, Coop," Blaine asked.  "I want your cock in my mouth.  It's been
too fucking long since my mouth has been stretched that much."

Cooper didn't hesitate.  Sam took his mouth off of Blaine's piece and
watched the elder Anderson brother approach the bed.  Cooper slapped Sam on
the ass as he climbed onto the bed.

"Baby brother was right," he told him.  "You're one hot mother fucker."

Sam smiled as Cooper approached Blaine. Blaine's mouth was wide open,
waiting to be fucked.  Sam went back to work, adding a third finger to his
boyfriend's ass and putting his mouth back onto his cock.  Sam had never
sucked a dick before but he found it to be exciting and like the light
liquid that Blaine put into his mouth.

Cooper straddled his brother's face, pushing about half of his dick into
Blaine's mouth pussy.  Blaine's eyes started almost immediately watering as
his mouth was filled and his gag reflex almost kicked in.  Cooper reached
down, wiping the tears away from his brother's eyes and continuing to
piston in and out of the masterful mouth.

Blaine was in heaven, feeling completely used as all of his holes were
stuffed with some appendage or another.  He had never dreamed that this
could have happened.  If he had told Kurt about he and Cooper, he would
have lost it.  But here was Sam, making him feel so good and making him
completely forget about whatshisface.

"Babe, if I don't get to fuck you soon, I'm gonna jizz in my pants," Sam
said.

Blaine loved hearing Sam call him "babe".

Cooper withdrew his leaking cock from his brother's mouth and said, "We
better give the boy what he wants."

"Here's what we'll do, boys," Cooper instructed, "Sam, why don't you lay on
your back and Blaine, I know how much you love to ride the cock, so impale
yourself on the blond boy."

"What about you?" Sam asked as he shucked his gym shorts that had a visible
wet spot in front.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to enjoy myself."

The high school boys followed Cooper's directions.  Blaine enjoyed having
the chance to ride Sam's cock again, feeling a connection during the act
that could never be replicated elsewhere.  As soon as Sam was on his back,
Blaine aimed his hole at the long dick, letting his slowly enter his shute
that was well-worn from the blond's fingering.  He started riding Sam with
strong, hard strokes.  He felt so hot, both his and Sam's bodies covered in
sweat.  He reached down to kiss his friend, letting their tongues enter
into the familiar battle that he had missed over the past few days.  This
felt right to him.  Sam felt right to him.  And damn good in him, too.

The boys were so busy with each other that they had almost forgotten about
Cooper, who was quietly watching from the foot of the bed.

Cooper decided that he had to be part of this action and he wanted to make
this a night Blaine would never forget.  He just hoped his little brother
could handle what he was about to do.

He had deliberately put Sam and Blaine into this position because it would
easily allow him to give his brother a second dick into his hole.  Well, as
easily as humanely possible.

"Can I join you boys?" he asked.

"Sure Coop," Blaine answered. "Come here and we'll suck you off.  You can
blow on our faces."

"Actually, I was thinking of something else."

Cooper stood on the bed, right above where Blaine was riding Sam's long
dick.  Spitting on his own dick, he stroked it a few times.  Blaine was
oblivious, joyfully riding Sam's cock with complete abandon.  Sam noticed
Cooper but assumed he was going to come put his cock into his mouth - and
Sam was looking forward to tasting the older brother's dick.

Instead, Blaine felt a new pressure at his hole.

"What the fuck are you doing, Coop?"

"Just stay still, baby brother.  Sam and I are gonna stretch that pussy of
yours.

Cooper started pushing harder at his brother's hole, intent on his dick
joining Sam's in Blaine's tight hole.  It was far from easy but with
several minutes of pushing and stopping, pushing and stopping, he was
nearly in.

Blaine was screaming like a little bitch, though.

"Sam, keep him quiet or he's gonna wake the fucking neighbors."

"Come here baby," Sam said, grabbing Blaine's head and pulling him into a
kiss.  Blaine was obviously preoccupied, his hole feeling like it was on
fire.  He half kissed and half screamed into Sam's mouth.  He had to break
the kiss.  Blaine couldn't decide if it was pain or pleasure but he had
never felt so full and stretched.  He realized after a few minutes,
however, that he desperately wanted both Sam and Cooper's loads inside of
him.  His brother was right - he was such a cum slut.

"How does it feel?" Blaine asked Sam through labored breath. "How does my
hole feel with my brother's cock fucking it next to yours?"

"Baby, it's so fucking tight.  His cock is rubbing right up against mine
and your hole is like the tightest fucking glove you can imagine.  I'm not
going to be able to last too long."

Blaine was going to get what he wanted.

"Fucking breed my hole, big brother.  Breed it like you used to, Coop."

"You dirty bitch," Cooper responded, pulling Blaine's hair back so he had
his full attention.  "You want your boyfriend and I to paint your insides
with our loads, don't you?  You want us to fill your pussy, don't you slut?
Don't you?!"  Cooper pulled Blaine's head back, demanding a response.

"Yes!  I want my sexy big brother and my new boyfriend to rape my hole. I
want you to stretch it with your fat cocks and feed it!  Feed my mother
fucking hole with your cum!  Please. I fucking need it."

Towards the end, he was begging, pleading to be filled.

Cooper sped up his fucking, feeling a friction between his and Sam's cocks
that was bringing them both closer to finishing.  Sam was holding Blaine,
their sweaty chests breathing heavily against each other.  They were locked
into a deep kiss, interrupted only by a heavy moan or yelp, depending on
whether Blaine was feeling pain or pleasure at that particular moment.  The
friction inside of him felt amazing, like his ass was being torn in half
from the inside out.  His breathing became even more irregular as he
realized that he was about to shoot.  He didn't even get the words out to
warn Sam.  As his eyes rolled back in his head and his toes curled, he shot
seven, eight, nine loads onto his and Sam's abs.  Sam only felt the hot
load that was covering his stomach.

As Blaine shot, his asshole constricted even tighter onto the cocks
occupying the space.  Almost simultaneously, Cooper and Sam started
shooting the spunk into Blaine's pussy, filling it with the heavy loads.
They lost count how many each as shot but it must have been enough to fill
up the slim boy because it started leaking out of the hole, furiously
trying to find a place to land.

Cooper collapsed on top of his brother who had collapsed on top of Sam.  No
one said a word, they were all exhausted and spent.

Finally, the three separated.  Cooper slapped both boys on their asses,
heading into the bathroom where he turned on the shower.  Sam was the first
to speak.

"Baby," he said, looking at Blaine, "I thought the time you and I fucked in
the car was the hottest thing that could ever happen to me.  I was so
fucking wrong."

Blaine was still panting, trying to catch his breath from the sex marathon
that had just taken place.

"So you're not grossed out that my brother just blew his load inside of
me?"

"Fuck no.  It was amazing.  You Anderson brothers are fucking freaks!  In
the good way, baby."

"I'm happy you think so, stud.  I've always thought your dad was pretty
hot...."

"Ew," Sam said with a scrunched up face.

"Just kidding!" Blaine laughed.  "Kinda."

The two boys kissed tenderly, cum still dripping out of Blaine's ass -
gushing is more like it.  They got up and headed into the shower, joining
Cooper and hoping that the fun would continue into the night.


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