Date: Fri, 15 Oct 2010 11:06:42 -0700 (PDT) From: Chubby Boy Subject: artie and finn part 6 Glee, and its characters are the property of Fox. I do not own these characters. I welcome your comments chubbyboyinbama@yahoo.com Artie couldn't believe that Brittany had had sex with him. While Artie seemed to get a lot of action recently from the guys in glee club, the girls (any girls) never seemed to be willing to give him the time of day. Tina was dating Mike Chang, so when Brittany made a move, it wasn't like he was going to say no. Artie was still a virgin with girls until Brittany had popped his cherry before practicing their duet. Sex with Brittany had been great, but once Santana told Artie that Brittany had only fucked him to get to be duet partners, Artie was really hurt. Artie figured his first time with a girl would be special, with someone he loved. He had started to wonder if it would ever work out between him and a girl. At least when he had sex with a guy it was all about having fun and making each other feel good. No hurt feelings afterward. That is what Artie wanted right now. Artie had to admit that he had started noticing hot guys more and more. When the guy Sam had joined glee club, it was obvious to everyone that Kurt had a crush on him. What wasn't as obvious was that Artie, while maybe not in full-on crush mode, caught himself stealing glances at Sam whenever he could. Now that Artie was on the football team, he was able to get better looks. Artie had caught a sneak peak at Sam while he was showering. Artie couldn't believe how fit Sam was. Sam's arms and chest were really defined. At the same time, his skin looked soft. Sam has more muscle tone that Puck and seemed a little broader in the shoulders. Artie had watched from behind a locker, pretending to lace his Chucks, as Sam soaped his body, washing his pits, shampooing his bottle blond hair. Sam turned just enough to the side to where Artie caught a glimpse of his package. Sam wasn't huge when he was totally soft. Right now, his dick was only 4 inches or so long but very fat, and hung limp over his balls. Sam's body was almost completely hairless except for the light brown at his crotch. After this encounter, Artie couldn't keep his eyes off of Sam. Artie had only ever once tried to seduce anyone, and while his make-out session with Mr. Shue had gone better than he could have hoped, Artie seemed to lack the self-confidence to try it with someone his own age. At this point, Artie had been with almost every guy in glee club, but Artie didn't think he had it in him to make the first move. But what had worked for Mr. Shue might work for Sam. Artie decided to put himself in a situation alone with Sam and see what happened. After a week of lusting after Sam, the opportunity presented itself. Football practice wasn't going great that day and Sam had said the wrong thing to Coach Beast. As was her usual practice, she ordered him to do laps after practice. Artie knew that after running laps, Sam would be all alone in the locker room. Artie seized the opportunity and also mouthed off to Coach Beast, who ordered Artie to do laps as well. After practice, as the other guys hit the showers, Artie and Sam lined up on the track. Coach Beast barked at them "Fifty, and not one less gentlemen!" and headed off to her office. Being unsupervised, one would have thought that the guys wouldn't run any of the laps, but Coach Beast was cut throat and had ESP or something. The one time that a teammate had skipped just a few of her punishment laps, she had somehow known, torn him a new asshole, and promptly thrown him off the team. Sam didn't mind running laps. He was in great shape because he liked to work out, and running was a great work out. Artie didn't mind "running" either, as it afforded him a chance to see Sam. Artie laps consisted of his wheeling around the track at top speeds. The presence of wheels didn't make laps easier for Artie. His arms were constantly moving, working the wheels. Artie found that he could keep up with Sam, and the two chatted a little bit as they ran. After the first ten laps, they both slowed down enough to talk comfortably. They talked about glee club, Quinn, and what songs they wanted to sing, which artists they liked. They laughed occasionally. By the 40th lap they were both in agony. As they finished their fifty, Sam and Artie were soaked with sweat and panting for breath. They laughed for no reason as they headed to the locker room. Sam said, still catching his breath, "here.....let me....push you.". As Sam took the back of Artie chair and started pushing, Artie responded, equally out of breath, "You don't have to, I'm fine.". Sam laughed and said, "Actually dude, I just need something to lean on". They got to the locker room, which was abandoned. Sam stripped out of his clothes until he was in only his jock strap. Artie couldn't help but steal a glance. Sam seemed so confident, and yet shy at the same time. Sam had huge lips, which gave his face a soft look. His blond hair was always in his eyes, which added to the effect. Sam was about to take off his jock as well when he noticed Artie looking at him. "Hey, do you need any help getting in the shower?" Artie, relieved that Sam seemed not to have noticed that Artie had been checking him out, didn't miss a beat. "No thanks. I can't really take showers, with the chair. I'll just take a bath at home.". Sam scoffed, "No man, you are ripe, trust me." Sam waved his hand in front of his face as if he could smell Artie from ten feet away, then laughed, which made Artie laugh and smile. "I'll put a stool or a chair or something in there, you can sit on that." Before Artie could argue, Sam had went across the room and was rummaging around in the equipment area. Artie couldn't help but remember the encounter he had had with Puck not long ago in this locker room. It had been in the big shower that he and Puck had had sex for the first time. The thought made him almost get hard right then. Sam was back with the stool and sat it in one of the stall showers. As he did this, Artie caught another glimpse of Sam's sweet ass. With only a jock on, Sam's ass was exposed. Sam seemed very comfortable naked. "You going to take off your clothes? Or just shower in them?" Sam had such a light hearted tone in his voice that Artie couldn't help but constantly smiling. Artie pulled off his McKinley athletics t shirt revealing his sweaty and tight chest. "Man, you got some definition." Sam said. "I'll bet you have like mad upper body strength from the chair, am I right?" Artie smiled and said that yes, that true. Artie loved how comfortable Sam was. Artie had found that being in the chair caused one of two reactions. People either made a huge deal about it: Pity, or acted like they hadn't even noticed: Denial. Sam had noticed, but just didn't care. Artie really liked that. Artie started to try to pull his shorts off while holding himself up off the seat of the chair, which was always difficult, but Sam noticed and said, "Let me help you with that dude." Artie lifted himself up and Sam pulled down Artie's shorts and jock strap. Artie was now completely nude in front of Sam, but Sam didn't seem to notice. Without warning, Sam lifted Artie out of his chair and sat him on the stool. Artie hadn't been expecting it, but he didn't mind. Sam handed him a bar of soap and then left him there. Sam took the stall next to him and soon Artie heard water running. Artie wondered if he had misjudged the situation and was no afraid that he would make a wrong move. What if Sam wasn't into guys and he was just being nice? Artie decided that he wouldn't try anything else. He would just shower and be done. As he showered, Sam started talking again. Sam and Artie showered separately, only a wall of tile between them.