Date: Sun, 15 Jan 2012 10:31:56 -0700
From: Jake Brown <perdidoporenquanto@gmail.com>
Subject: Glee - season 1 episode 10 (ballads)

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.

This series is following along with the first season. I don't cover each
story lines, so it would be ideal if you watched the series while reading
the episodes to follow along if you aren't familiar enough with the
storylines.

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Episode No. 10 "Ballads"
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Mr. Shue had the brilliant idea to have the kids sing ballads to each other
to help them prepare for the regional glee club competition. He decided to
have the kids pull the name of their partner out of a hat.

Finn couldn't believe his luck when he pulled out Kurt's name out of the
hat. He knew that Kurt had a little crush on him and he wasn't sure what
his feelings were toward guys.  He didn't want to do anything with Kurt,
especially after what happened with Matt. Matt was so embarrassed for what
happened at Finn's house.

"Do you wanna come over to my house to work on the assignment?" Kurt asked
Finn, hoping to serenade Finn into confessing his love for him.

"Uhhh...sure," Finn hesitantly answered, not sure how he would get out of
this assignment without looking like a total jerk. "What time is good for
you? I would invite you over to my house, but I don't have a piano or
anything. And, I'm assuming you do, since you know how to play."

"Yes, I do. How about five? You can stay over for dinner. I heard your say
your mom is working late at the hospital," Kurt offered.

"Yeah man, that would be great. Are you sure it's okay with your dad?" Finn
answered.

"Yeah, I'll make sure before you come over, but I'm sure it won't be," Kurt
replied, before skipping off excitedly.

Finn showed up to Kurt's house right on time.  He knew that his dad did
something with cars, and that his mom died when he was little, but other
than that, he didn't know much about his fellow glee member.

Kurt lead Finn into his room and sat down at the piano.

"Sing to me, everything you feel." Kurt ordered Finn.

Finn was nervous on many levels, and was a little caught of guard by the
request. "Okay...uhhh," he stammered out. "I can't, I can't sing to a
dude," he finally got out.

"You have to try," Kurt encouraged.

"I can't, okay! I can't! I'm sick and tired of people pushing me to be
somebody I'm not!" Finn angrily let out his frustration on Kurt.

"You're lashing out on me is fantastically compelling and inappropriate,"
Kurt calmly responded.

"Dude, I'm sorry. You're really awesome Kurt, but I'm just under a load of
crap right now," Finn confessed, more quietly.

"Girls, they're your problem," Kurt said to Finn, as he walked over to his
dreamboy. "They're up, they're down. Girls."

Finn understood what Kurt wanted him to do, swear off girls and fall deeply
in love with him. But, he couldn't tell Kurt that girls weren't the only
problem in his life. He was dealing with his newly founded attraction
toward guys, and had a baby on the way.

"It's my daughter," Finn said, while taking Kurt's place on the piano
bench. "There are so many things I want to say to her, but I'll never be
able."

"Like what?" Kurt asked sincerely wanting to help a friend, instead of
seduce him.

"Well, like I don't want her to thin that her father just abadonned
her. That how I would do anything for her. That no matter wha tI'll do,
I'll always think about her. I'll miss her my whole life, loving her, and
she'll never know," Finn was really telling Kurt the truth.

"Then sing about it," Kurt suggested.

"How?" Finn asked, confused on how singing would help him.

"Letting it out. Pretend you're signing it to your little girl," Kurt
explained, taking over Finn's place at the piano.

"Thank God I never missed a piano lesson," Kurt said to himself as he
started to play "I'll Stand By You."

During the song, Kurt felt more attracted to Finn than he ever has before.
When Finn finished singing, Kurt was speechless.

"That was amazing. How do you feel?" Kurt asked.

"Everything. I feel everything," Finn answered back, walking over and
sitting on the piano bench next to Kurt.  The two just sat there for what
seemed like an eternity until Finn continued, "I just wish she never got
pregnant.  Then, all of this stress would be gone. And, I wouldn't feel so
trapped."

"Trapped from what?" Kurt asked, trying to pry more information out of
Finn.

"From doing this," Finn said, leaning in to kiss Kurt. Finn wasn't
initially attracted to Kurt, but after a week of hell with Quinn, Kurt was
one of the few people that continued to show support and sincere desire to
know how he was doing.  Their lips were just about to touch when Finn
stopped.

"I'm sorry, I can't Kurt," Finn said, backing away.

Kurt was disappointed, and extremely caught up in the sexual tension. "I
won't tell anyone," he whispered, trying to lean back toward Finn.

"But I would!" Finn yelled back, standing up from the bench. "Sorry man, I
didn't mean to yell. I just can't do it. Hell, I'm not even sure if I
really want to. I'm just going through a lot," Finn explained.

"It's fine. I understand," Kurt said, calming down a little from their
almost kiss. "Now, let's work on a ballad you can sing to Quinn's parents
to tell them about the baby."

The boys worked on the song for hours, and the next day was the big dinner
when Finn was going to sing his song.  He was nervous throughout the dinner
the whole night, until he couldn't take it anymore. Finn excused himself to
use the bathroom, and came back with a cd player.  He didn't get through a
minute of the song before Quinn's father stopped the music.

"Finn, can I talk to you in private?" Mr. Fabray firmly ordered Finn,
already walking toward his study.

"Daddy," Quinn yelled out, but Finn was already walking over to the room.

Finn walked into Mr. Fabray's nice study, and was instantly more intimated,
if it were even possible. Mr. Fabray was sitting in his large leather chair
behind a nice mahogany desk.

"Can you tell me what the hell was that about?" Mr. Fabray asked Finn.

"Quinn is pregnant with my child," Finn answered, not even looking him in
the eye.

"Look up at me boy when you talk to me. Now, you might think you're a big
boy, now that you're going to be a dad, but you know shit about what it's
like to be a man.  Now, take off your clothes," Mr. Fabray ordered.

"Excuse me, sir?" Finn asked, unsure if what he heard was really what
Mr. Fabray wanted him to do. He was determined to do whatever he asked,
hoping that it would help the situation.

"You heard me boy, now take off your clothes. All of them.  You can put
them on that chair," Mr. Fabray said, a little more sternly than the first
time.

Finn quickly took off his suit and shoes, standing in his whitie tighties,
wishing he was wearing his boxer briefs instead.

"You don't seem to be able to follow directions, so let me make this clear,
get naked!" Mr. Fabray said, raising his voice.  "Oh, and don't worry,
these walls are soundproof.

Finn dropped his briefs, and then threw them on the pile of his other
clothes.

Mr. Fabray wasn't prepared for Finn to be so hung, but he didn't show any
hesitation. "It's time to show you what a real man is like."  He opened his
desk drawer and started looking for something. "Now, come over here and
lean against this desk. Oh, and try not to yell too much."

Finn did as he was told, very hesitant with what could be in store.  He
wasn't ready for the hard smack he got on his ass. Finn yelped in pain.
Mr. Fabray smacked Finn's ass again, and again.

After Finn's ass was completely raw, Finn heard an unzipping sound,
followed by some other unusual noises, until he felt Mr. Fabray's large
hand on his shoulder. When he realized what was about to happen, Mr. Fabray
was already shoving his dick deep into Finn's ass.

Finn's ass was still in too sore from the spankings that he wasn't able to
even feel any pleasure.  He was surprised when his dick started to slowly
rise, pressing against the desk.  Mr. Fabray continued to slap his ass,
with Finn jumping from pain each strike.

Mr. Fabray didn't say a word to Finn until he ordered Finn to get on his
knees. Finn gladly did, hoping his ass would get a break.

"Holy shit, did you pop a woody boy? How in hell did a queer knock up my
beautiful daughter. Either way, you're going to love what happens next
faggot," Mr. Fabray said, slapping his dick against Finn's check. "Open
wide!" he moaned, as he started to shoot his man juice all over Finn's
face.  He quickly pulled out his phone, and took a picture of Finn with
jizz all over his face and chest. You could even see his hardon in the
bottom of the picture.

"Now, get dressed and get the hell out of my house. I have no daughter, and
therefore, no daughter's boyfriend. If you try to do anything, I'll show
everyone the picture of you on your knees," Mr. Fabray said, zipping up his
pants.

**************

"How's it going, Burt," Will said, as he entered his new friend's house.
He already grew accustomed to taking off his clothes as soon as he got
inside the house.  He loved the locker room feeling of being able to be in
just his skivvies.  Kurt, he found out, was rarely home.  That gave him
lots of guy time with Mr. Hummel.  Ever since he thought he saw Kurt take a
picture on his phone of himself, he felt a little umcofortable hanging
around in just his briefs. He started to wear boxers more because of it.

"Hey Will, So, I've noticed you made the change to boxers," Burt said,
trying to make conversation as he walked out of the kitchen to greet his
friend.

"Just letting my junk hang free," Will said, thrusting his hips to show his
soft penis bounce around in the boxer shorts.

"That sounds like a good idea," Burt said, losing his whitie tighties
altogether. Will has seen his hard-on the first day he came over when they
jacked off together watching the porn. He hasn't seen it since, and never
soft. It was amazingly average.

Will laughed, but Burt waited for his friend to follow suit and drop trou,
but Will never did. "Hey man, are you going to join me?" Burt said, not
wanting to be only naked guy.

"Uh, sure man. As long as you don't care about my ass print on your sofa,"
Will said, taking off his boxers.  He had a semi hard-on, but Burt didn't
seem to care much as he turned and went back into the kitchen.

"So what's up man?" Burt asked, handing Will a beer.

"I have another student in love with me.  I have a loving wife and all who
I would never cheat on with another girl, but I'm always nervous about
being put in a compromising situation that I can't get out of," Will
explained.  His star student Rachel was making a lot of advances to him.
"I've tried to explain to her in way she could understand, but still
nothing."

"Tough break man, must be hard to have a tight, teen pussy wanting you to
teach her a real lesson," Burt said, laughing.  His cock started to get a
little hard when he said it.

"Shut the fuck up, man," Will said, slugging Burt in thie shoulder.  "This
is serious. I could get fired even if she just accused me of something."

"Relax, just make sure you rub one out before class, just to release any
tension you might have that would influence you to make a bad decision
because your Johnson here is all worked up," Burt said laughing, while
throwing a pillow into Will's lap.

"What the hell," Will said, throwing back the pillow at Burt. "You're right
though, I just don't have the privacy to do take care of it. I can't really
whack off in my office now."

"Why not? Don't you have a lock on it?" Burt asked, trying to help his bud
figure this out.

"Yeah, they just put one there," Will replied.

"There you go then! Just be sure to lock the door, and you're golden," Burt
said. "Now, all this talk about beating off has me wanting to beat
off. What do you say?"

"Both me and my Johnson think this is a great idea," Will said, grabbing
his dick at the base and shaking it around.

Burt got up and made sure the right dvd was in it.  He didn't want his
friend to know that he was into gay porn, he knew that Kurt never would
watch porn out here in the open, but that was the only excuse he could
think of at the time.

It didn't take long for both men to sprout woodys.  Burt excused himself to
the kitchen to get something to clean up with before they needed it, and
when he returned, he sat so close to Will, he was practically on top of
him.  The fact is, Burt wanted to fool around with his new friend.  Will
was turned on by how their thighs and legs were now touching.

Both men soon became more into what the guy next to him was doing than what
was playing on the movie.  Will lifted his leg touching Burt's and put it
across Burt's leg, so that his thigh was now on top of his friends.  Their
elbows kept bumping each other while they were stroking their meat, so Burt
reached his left arm and put it over Will's shoulders, and started to jack
off with his right arm.  Will also switched arms, and used his newly freed
hand to play with his buddy's balls.

"Oh shit," Burt moaned.

"Sorry man, is that not alright?" Will asked, a little embarrassed as he
pulled his hand off of Burt's ball sac.

"No, it was great. It's been a while since someone else has handled my
nuts," Burt confessed.

"Well, in that case, let me give you a hand," Will said, reaching back out
for his friend's low hanging balls.  Will was surprised with how low Burt's
balls hung. He's never felt many balls, but he's seen quite a bit, and knew
that these were bigger than the average guy.

Burt followed suit and reached his arm that was over Will's shoulder down
and started to caress his nipples.  Will moaned in acceptance, and leaned
more on Burt's body.

The two played with each other's bodies more as the movie kept playing.  "I
can't take it anymore," Will said, as he started to shoot all over his
chest and stomach. He quickly grabbed some of his jizz and smeared it all
over his friend's throbbing dick. "You're turn bud," he said as he started
to stroke Burt's dick hard and fast.  It wasn't long before Burt exploded
all over himself too.

"That was incredible," Burt said, while catching his breath.

"Yeah man, I might have you come to school for a parent teacher conference
and give me a hand sometime," Will laughed, as he started to clean up the
mess.

"Yeah, good luck with the student problem man," Burt said, as he cleaned
himself off too.

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