Title: This Boy Is A Bottom (6/?)

Pairing: Puck/Every Guy in Glee I can think of… this chapter Puck/Mike

Rating: NC-17, for ALL OF THE ASS FUCKING

Notes: Obviously AU and written for Glee_Kink_Meme fill "Despite being known as a sex shark, in reality Puck is a hungry cockslut. So he finally indulges his desires and starts asking (nay begging) for every hot guy to fuck him, which include his fellows from Glee Club, the jocks, the nerds (the hot ones of course!) and even teachers to fuck him."

Also to add to the fun, leave in the comments the name of the person you want to fuck Puck next (Please not Any that I've already done (The list is getting too long to keep repeating) since I want each chapter to be a different guy so have fun, I'll pick one soon)

Also yay, this story has a cover... it's lame but I hope you all like

Chapter 6: Sexlexia


Finally back in Lima, Puck vowed not to make another trip across the country for a while. Even though his trip home with Mike had been memorable (Thanks in part to their regular pit stops in public bathrooms to exchange blowjobs) he figured that he was better off staying in Lima for a while until he had enough to book a plane ticket so he wouldn't have to go through another car being stolen.

Once he finally got home and unwound from his long trip, a process that involved a 4 hour nap and douching the cum out of his ass, he woke up to find a text on his phone from a number he didn't recognise, but he still liked it.

'Mike told mi u hav the tghitest azz in skool. Meet mi at Gradier Peak at 8'

It took a few goes for Puck to even understand the message, he wondered for a moment if Finn had butt dialled him somehow but he figured if there was someone who was hot enough that Mike'd forwarded on info about Puck's tight ass to him that Puck needed to meet this guy.

"Deal, see you there" he sent back before running up to his closet to get changed.

He dressed in tight jeans and a muscle shirt and at half past 7 he headed for the park, hands in his pockets as he walked. Once he got there he hid behind a tree, not wanting the guy to notice him until he was ready so he grabbed his phone.

"You here yet?"

He waited, hoping this mystery hunk was there when he felt his phone vibrating

"Yos"

He turned and looked around the tree and was stunned seeing that new kid, Ryder, standing in the middle of the field. Puck took the sight in with a little confusion, the guy had always seemed smart even if his spelling was crap and that body was kind of incredible, he didn't know if he should stare at the arm muscles or the bubble butt of even those abs. He was stunned, turned on, and eager to have fun.

He stepped out of the shadows and towards Ryder casually "Hey man how's it-" was all Puck got out before lips were on his and Ryder's firm large hands were harshly gripping his bulky ass that was in desperate need for some cock. Clearly Ryder was eager for that hole and Puck was eager to allow him that.

Puck pulled back and grinned "Guessing you don't want to do any small talk crap"

"Unless 'small talk' is a new term for 'sucking me off' then no, I don't want any small talk" Ryder quipped as he grinned to the hunk before him, who right now was just stunned that someone who seemed so sweet and innocent turned out to be a big old horn dog… then he remembered Ryder was a guy so it made sense.

Without bothering to waste any more time, Puck grabbed onto the hem of Ryder's all-too-tight tank top and pulled it off the man, throwing it aside before getting down to the man's nipples and sucked on the left one eagerly, getting a loud moan from Ryder whose hands were running through that flawless Mohawk that looked so sexy 'I'm so going to nut in that' Ryder thought as he felt his nips being sucked till they budded up, firm and prominently on his chest.

Puck slowly moved down, kissing over those hard firm abs that seemed to always try and get out from under any shirt Ryder dared to put on. He trailed down over each muscle until he got to the belt that he was frantically trying to undo.

"Whoa Whoa Puck" Ryder blurted out, reaching down to grab the man's hands "You sure you want to do this in public?"

"Dude with a bod like yours, you could fuck me in front of the school while I wear a frilly pink tutu and I'd be in on that"

"Maybe next time" Ryder teased before he let go of Puck's large hands that flew down and almost ripped his zipper apart to reveal a pair of dark red underpants. Puck looked up to Ryder with a questioning look "What's the problem Puck? Red not your color?"

"Underpants aren't my color. Dude basic rule of coming to fuck a slut… lose the underpants" and in one motion, Puck actually tore through the underpants and threw the tattered shreds of them aside before he dove and took every inch of Ryder's thick cock into his mouth before the boy could protest about his tattered item of clothing.

"Oh FUCK" Ryder roared as his length was taken by Puck. He knew that his cock wasn't the longest, only a solid 6er, but he knew without a doubt that it was the thickest.

The stretching of the sides of Puck's mouth confirmed it; he'd sucked more than his fair share of cock lately and Ryder's was the first one that genuinely worried him. 'Holy shit this dude is going to split my hole in half… AWESOME!' Puck thought while he devoured every inch with raw passion that soaked through every pore of his body.

Looking up over that hot muscled body, Puck moaned around the base of that cock. He got it wet as he could, wanting it slick for his hole. As he downed the dick that suck out from his hunky friend's open jeans, his hand reached into the back of his tight Levi's and started fingering his tight little ass fast as he could, getting his hole 3 fingers wide in a matter of moments which was good because he could feel that thick cock throbbing and there was no way Puck was going to lose a load.

Pulling off fast, Puck rolled over and stuck his ass up, his jeans down just below his cheeks "GET IT IN-" and he didn't even get the word 'ME' out before he felt Ryder's body against his and the thick head of that cock pushing against his hole.

"OW! FUCK CAREFUL RY!" Puck screamed in genuine pain as the head of Ryder's cock almost snapped his hole in half. This wasn't going to work, not from this angle… that's what Puck thought before he felt 3 fingers in his ass. He turned his head to look right to Ryder and saw the man learning fast, his cock hanging out ready to go back in once Puck was ready.

One more finger went in Puck's ass and the experienced bottom slut moaned out low, his head falling against the grass that was soaked in the night-time dew as he felt his hole being stretched by those talented fingers.

5 fingers stretching him was insane "Dude are you going to fuck me or fist me?" he grunted out while Ryder just ignored him and kept going, Puck could hear him muttering something under his breath as he kept stretching that hole and then, once again, he tried with that cock.

This time it got in, it still stretched Puck's hole but this time it felt good. He gripped the ground firmly, tearing some of the grass up as each inch pushed inside his cunt. It felt incredible, what Ryder lacked in length he more than made up for in girth. Every thrust made Puck felt like a virgin again, that old feeling of having his ass stretched to a new limit was one he'd missed. Happily Puck pushed back against it, his own cock contained by the tight jeans that were still covering his crotch.

"Oh fuck Puck… your ass is so tight… damn tight" Ryder grunted between his little mutters, none of them mattering to Puck who was in heaven right now. He bit his bottom lip hard as he was fucked, his cock throbbing in his jeans with every thrust, his climax approaching faster and faster making him feel pleasure building from deep inside his gut.

"Ry… Ryder I'm… fuck dude I'm gonna nut" Puck growled, before he felt Ryder's hand slip under the fabric of his jeans and almost choked the base of his cock.

"You don't nut till I say"

Hearing Ryder getting bossy with him turned Puck on even more, what the hell was it about guys treating him like a slut that turned him on?... oh right, the slut part.

Suddenly the thrusting got harder, the sound of their bodies slapping together filled Puck's ears and he was whimpering out in pleasure, he pushed back against it with every motion and he just let Ryder own his hole.

Ryder, for his part, was doing exactly what Mike'd told him. As he kept slamming he whispered "3,2,1" between every thrust, before it got down to "2, 1" and eventually it was just "Thrust, thrust, thrust", remembering that Mike'd told him to keep a steady rhythm going to get Puck off. He also recalled Mike telling him about how much more into it Puck got when he was called a slut… so Ryder decided to test it.

"God you're such a slut for my cock aren't you?"

Like a light bulb going off, Puck just screamed "OH HELL YES!" and his cock throbbed harder in Ryder's hand, it was turning into such a turn on for him to be called that and it showed in the red forming on his cheeks.

"Damn such a good slutty bottom. Fuck I bet every guy in Glee club's pounded this ass"

'Not yet' Puck thought, but he no longer had the ability to make words. Only sounds.

It took a good long time of Ryder pounding him before Puck felt that hotness throbbing again and then "FUCK!" coming from Ryder's mouth while a thick load blasted deep inside his hole. The strong hand let go of his cock and instantly Puck came in his jeans, soaking them with spunk while the mohawked man fell forward a little and lay on the bed, panting for air.

Ryder pulled out of that ass, getting up casually "Damn man that was hot. Text me sometime, we can try that assembly idea you had" the man said as he put his cock back in his jeans and casually walked away, picking up his tattered under things before getting out of sight and leaving the well fucked Puck laying on the floor.

'Hmm, is this what those Cheerio's felt like after I dumped and ran? why the hell did they complain?" he thought as he lay there, just wanting to feel that jizz soaking into his body for as long as he could. Lying on the ground he wondered how many men Mike'd told about his need for cock, cum and corn holing…. Little did Puck know, Mike'd told every single guy he knew.