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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 (I don't explain everything that is always happening).
************** Episode No. 14 "Hell-o" **************
Will couldn't believe what he was being told. The cheerleading coach, Sue Sylvester, blackmailed her way back from suspension by putting Principle Figgins in a compromising photo of them in the bedroom. If that is all he needed to blackmail the principal, he was going to have to devise a plan.
He decided the best idea was to first find a way for the two to hang out and start to be comfortable with each other.
"Hey Principal Figgins, how's it going today?" Will asked while passing in the hallway.
"Not very well Mr. Shuester," the middle eastern Principal replied back. "I have to make more budget cuts, and my badminton partner moved to Indiana."
"I don't know what to tell you about the budget cuts, but I have an idea about the badminton," Will said, suddenly with an idea. "I'll play with you. I've never played before, but I'm verily athletic and can pick up on it quickly."
"Thanks, Will!" Principal Figgins said back, excited that he would still get to play. "Can you meet me at the recreation center at 6 tonight?"
"Sure thing, do I need to bring or wear anything special?" Will asked, not exactly sure the specifics of bad mitten.
"Just normal athletic clothes, and I'll bring you a racket. I gotta go though, I'll see you tonight!" Figgins said as he was walking away.
Will wasn't exactly sure how he was going to turn this into a blackmail opportunity, but knew that he was maybe only going to have one shot at it, so he would have to really make it count. He showed up at the rec center in time, and found Figgins warming up on the bad mitten court.
"Hey Will, are you ready for this? I thought we'd just play one on one for now, until you understand the fundamentals, then we'll start playing other teams," Figgins said, while walking to the far side of the court.
Will started off like a true beginner, getting lucky to hit the shuttlecock across the net and land nearby where he wanted it. Over the course of the hour, he was getting better and the rallies were getting longer. By the end of the hour, both Will and Figgins were drenched in sweat. Will couldn't believe how much of a workout it really was.
"Wow, Figgins. I don't think I've had that much of a workout in a while," Will said, while whipping more sweat from his forehead with a small towel. "I can't wait to hit the showers."
"Oh, I never use the showers here," Figgins confessed. "There is much too scandalous things that might occur, and nudity is only appropriate between a man and wife."
"Seriously Figgins, you're going to drive all the way home that sweaty? And, I've showered in plenty of places like this, and never have seen anything scandalous happen. If anything, the locker room is usually the most boring places around," Will tried to explain.
"No, it's quite alright William," Figgins said as he put his racquets away.
"Come on, they have towels to use, and I know you keep a change of clothes handy in your car," Will said, trying to get Figgins into a compromising situation.
Will wasn't going to let the situation pass him up. He loved the freedom of locker rooms, and now that he no longer lived with his wife, he was in no hurry to get home. He headed to the locker room, somewhat excited since there are showers that are hidden to everyone but the other men in the showers. It allowed him to jack off without having anyone just walking in to see.
He walked into the locker room, and quickly took off his clothes. He walked over and grabbed a towel to take back to his locker for when he was done. The place was deserted, so he instantly got hard at the idea of beating his meat in private. He slowly started to stroke his meat in front of his locker, loving the situation he found himself in. He started to get a little curious, and started to walk around the locker room while jacking off slowly.
Principal Figgins decided that Will was right, and that he should try the showers out. His wife always was telling him that he needed to have more guy friends, and go do manly things. Plus, he hated that his sweat was making his car stink, and he needed to let it air out every night after he played. He grabbed his extra change of clothes and walked back into the rec center. He walked right into the locker room, and instantly caught Will in the act right in front of him.
"Will!" Figgins shouted, surprised to see his colleague in this position.
"Hey Figgins," Will said, taking his hand off of his cock. "Just headed over to the showers now. I'm happy you changed your mind. Sorry about my erection. Ever since my wife left, it's been very lonely. He'll go down in a little." Will was trying to pull it off, and Figgins seemed to buy it.
"I understand William. I just wasn't ready for the first thing I see is your hard penis staring me in the face." Principal Figgins said in his whiney tone, while standing awkwardly. He's never been in a gym before, and wasn't sure exactly how things worked. Will quickly understood the lack of understanding from Figgin's body language.
"Well come on, grab a towel, and you can use this locker here," Will said, opening up one a few down from his own. "As you can see, you are more than welcome to let everything hand loose, or in my case, not so loose. You can cover up too, if you wan't. It's all fine."
"Thanks," Figgins said, while taking off his sweaty clothes, standing only in his jockstrap. He was a hairy man, with hair all over his chest and ass. As he pulled down his jock, he exposed his very hairy pubic area. His soft dick hung down a few inches, but looked quite small in the giant bush of pubic hair he had. "I see that you are circumcised William. I wish I was, but they don't do that much in India. When I became a Christian, I wanted to have the procedure, but I was told it wasn't exactly necessary. And, to be honest, I wasn't excited about the cutting part of it."
Will thought it was odd that Figgins started talking about dicks like that. The truth was, Figgins wasn't exactly sure what to talk about, and it was the first thing he thought about. Will decided to take this opportunity up, and try to get Figgins hard.
"You know, I sometimes wish I still had my skin. I always wondered what it looked like hard, too," Will said, as he walked over to the showers, still hard.
"Mine looks just like yours, just a little smaller, and with a little more skin," Figgins said, uncomfortable, but happy that he had made a male friend.
"Would you mind showing me? Since you've already seen mine plenty," Will said, turning on the water.
Not wanting to seem even more weird, Figgins agreed hesitantly. He started to jack himself slowly, in a very uncomfortable manor. It looked as if he didn't ever pleasure himself.
"Shoot, I think I just heard my phone ring, I'll be back when you get that dick hard," Will said as he walked away. He went and got his phone, and went back to Figgins. "Hey man, do you recognize this number?" he asked, acting like he was reading a number, but really he was taking pictures of his boss jacking off in a shower. From the angle he was taking them, it looked as Figgins was doing this in the boy's locker room at the school.
"No, I don't. But here you go, come take a look," Figgins said. His dick looked much larger now with his wet pubes and hard-on. It was only about six inches, and not even too thick. Will went back and put his cell phone away and walked back to take a closer look at Figgin's man tool.
Will has seen uncut cocks before, but he wanted to see how far he could take this. "Can I touch it?" Will asked.
Principal Figgins hated the idea of someone else touching his love-making tool. "I really don't think that's appropriate," he said.
"Dude, we're just guys," Will said. "But I understand."
Figgins' hard dick wasn't going down anytime soon. "I bet your wife is in for a treat tonight," Will said, trying to keep Figgins hard as long as possible.
"William, I don't think that's appropriate discussion, especially in our current state," Figgins said, while washing the shampoo out of his hair.
Will walked up to Figgins and put his arm around his boss' naked shoulder. Will explained, "Relax, this is perfectly acceptable and normal. It's just us guys, talking about guy stuff."
After Will said that guy stuff comment, Figgins started thinking more about what his wife has said about needing to have more guy friends. Despite feeling incredible uncomfortable, Figgins decided to let Will hang over his naked body. "Alright. But, this will have to wait until Friday night. My wife doesn't like to have sexual relations very often," Figgins said, grabbing his hard penis.
"Bummer bro. I would hate it when my ex would only give me some once a week. She would sometimes give a hand job, but I never got a decent blow job once my entire marriage," Will said, walking back to his own showerhead.
"Oh, my wife will never do any of that. She hates it when I masturbate too, which is why I get so hard and stay hard for so long," Figgins said, while soaping up his dick. He slowly started to rub his dick, but stopped abruptly after a few strokes.
"Your wife isn't here, man. Feel free to take care of yourself. I might do the same," Will said, as he started to soap up his own meat.
Figgins hesitated, but soon started to rub his cock again, joining in the same rhythm as Will was stroking. Will walked over and put his arm back around Figgins' shoulder. Figgins was even less comfortable this time around, but continued stroking. Will couldn't take his eyes off of his boss' dick. He's seen uncircumcised penises before, but never has masturbated one, and suddenly desperately wanting to. He decided to just go for it, and reached his arm over and grabbed Figgins' hard-on.
"Woah, William. What are you thinking?" Figgins said, jumping at Will's touch.
"Don't worry man, it's just us guys, being guys," Will said back. He had one arm around the shoulder's and the other around the cock, so there was no way Figgins was getting out of this one. After Figgins relaxed a little, Will started to play with his balls. It was a new experience for Will to jack off an uncut cock. He was fascinated by the different feeling it had. "Mind if I take a closer look?" Will asked, but already was on his knees, not waiting for an answer.
Will got to be within inches, as he stretched and pulled the foreskin of Figgins' dick. Figgins slowly became more and more comfortable, as Will played with his boner. Will kept one hand on his shaft, and the other on his balls at all times, but it wasn't long before Will could put off pleasuring himself any longer. He took his hand off of the balls, and put it on his own.
Will slowly moved his head closer to Figgins' dickhead. All he needed to do was stick out his tongue to touch it. Figgins had his eyes closed, so he had no idea what was happening until Will took his mouth over his boss' dick. Figgins was taken aback by the feeling of having a mouth on his dick. His wife has never done anything of the sort, so it was the first time he's ever had a blow job.
Will felt Figgins start to wobble, and grabbed his ass to hold him a little more steady. He was wishing that he could take a picture of this, but knew that even just knowing that it happened would be black mail enough. Will took one of his hands off of Figgins' ass, and returned it back to his own cock. He knew that Figgins wouldn't last long, and didn't want to miss this chance to get off.
Will worked his mouth in the same rhythm as his hand. He was trying his best to give Figgins a real blow job, and not just a hand job with a little tongue. As he worked his mouth down the shaft, he could feel his own testicles rise in his body and it wasn't long until he was shooting all over himself. As he was shooting, he shoved as much as Figgins' cock into his mouth. This drove Figgins crazy, and he instantly started shooting down the back of his employee's throat.
"Ohhhhhh" Figgins moaned as the last bit of manseed left his cock.
Will swallowed the last bit, and took his mouth off of his boss' still hard dick.
"Wow," Will said as he stood up. "I guess scandalous things do happen in the locker room." He started to clean off the cum off of his body as in the shower.
Figgins looked as if he was about to cry. Will looked over, and walked back over to his boss. "It's okay," he tried to comfort his boss. "It's just between us guys, no one will have to know."
"Thanks William," Figgins said, composing himself. "I just don't know if I'll shower in here next time."
"I want to introduce you to explore different parts of yourself," Mr. Shue said to Finn. "I understand you are going through an identity crisis, and I want to help you during this process. Now, I know you already sang the solo today in glee club, but now I want to talk to you about figuring out more about your sexual feelings."
"Does this mean we are going to..." Finn asked, somewhat excited where this was possibly going to lead.
"No, you're still a student, but I wanted you to know that you are free to start exploring those feelings without guilt. Just know that sex means more than just physical attraction," Mr. Shuester explained to his student.
"I know, but I don't think I'm ready to tell the world I might be into dudes," Finn confessed.
"I'm not saying to that you have to do that, but maybe you could take a guy out, and see what you feel after that. I just wish when I was your age, I did this exploring then, as opposed to doing it when you're my age," Mr. Shue said.
"Wait, are you telling me you're going through this too?" Finn asked excitedly.
"Not exactly, but a certain extent. I'm also now free to explore what I want to explore," Mr. Shue said. Finn looked over at his teacher, hoping that meant exploring with him. "I just can't explore with my students," Mr. Shue added in.
"All right," Finn said, disappointed.
"But, that brings me to your special assignment. I want you to go out on a date with a guy," Mr. Shue told Finn. "I'm not promoting you doing anything besides enjoying his company."
"But, I don't know any gay guys that I'm interested in," Finn honestly answered back.
"Well, if you do find one, don't be afraid to go after him," Mr. Shue said. "This assignment can, and will be ongoing for the rest of your life. Now, get to football practice."
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