Chapter 2 Fun Under the Table

Sexual Encounter 2

When Finn and Puck finished they wiped themselves clean and just as Puck slipped his shirt on Kurt came in the room. "Hey mom says dinner will be ready in 30 minutes."

"Thanks bro. We will be there." Kurt smiled and closed the door.

The teens listened as Kurt descended the stairs, once Puck knew Kurt was far enough away he spoke. "Okay now onto Finn and Blaine's sexual encounter number two." Puck flashed two fingers and smiled.

"I don't really want to talk about it right now…" Finn mumbled and put his head down and his hand in his Jean Pockets.

"Please!" Puck began to beg and clang to Finn's arm.

"Okay! Just back off." Finn sat in his Dad's chair which sat in the corner of his room. "So this one is really embarrassing…"

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It was day two at camp and Blaine and Finn were really getting along, a little too well. The sat close at breakfast and lunch. They even played footseis under the table. Blaine lead the charge for the most part, but Finn didn't protest. That day they both were sent to different locations. Finn was two help make a fire, Blaine was sent to help with arts and crafts.

After being apart for a long time both the boys longed for each other. Blaine rubbed his hand on Finn's inner thigh as they sat at the dinner table, luckily a long white table cloth covered Finn's lap. Throughout dinner Blaine never stopped, only got worse. He reached out to far and touched Finn's crotch. Finn's member grow in excitement.

Blaine couldn't resist toying with Finn. Slowly he reached his hand into Finn's gym shorts and caressed Finn. "Ahhh!" Finn squealed, when everybody at the table turned to look at him he made it seem like he was just yawning. Finn quickly glared at Blaine and removed the younger teens hand. But Blaine wanted Finn.

"So Finn who is your favorite baseball team?" A blonde teen who sat across from him asked.

Finn started to answer just as Blaine reentered his shorts. Finn tried to conceal the pure pleasure of having his member jerked of. "I would have to say the Yankees." Finn didn't even venture to give an explanation as to why they were his favorite. He just looked down at his plate and continued to eat.

Blaine quickened his pace and soon had Finn with a massive boner in the middle of the dinner. Finn moaned to himself. Blaine chuckled and added more pressure. "So Finn got a girl friend." Blaine asked with a straight face.

Finn glared again. "Kind of. Her name is Quinn Fabray, we aren't official but were always making out."

Blaine actually looked shocked. "What about you?" Countered in an attempt to conceal a moan. Blaine quickened again. Finn was ready to cum, but was holding it in.

"Actually I have a boyfriend."

"Oh…. What's his name."

"That doesn't matter." Blaine stopped jerking Finn and gave his balls some TLC. "He is tall. Brown hair. Totally hot."

Finn smiled but looked away as others started to notice.

"I should get going back to the cabin." Finn mumbled.

"Okay just give me a second to finish up." Finn looked at Blaine's plate and it was completely cleared.

He retook to Finn's cock. Applying pressure and speed. HE had Finn panting in seconds. And within a minute he had Finn doing the most embarrassing thing in his life.

"Hard." He grunted. Blaine complied. "Oh that perfect" Finn said to load. "Oh My Gwaaaaaaaaad." Finn scream as his cummed in his own short.

As everyone looked at him Finn covered his stained shorts and ran back to his cabin.