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Mark Stevens
Chapter One Hundred Twenty-Four
Bren's second drawing of the evening matched him with Paul, one of the two bank employees. He grinned at the man and said, "Chad has definitely changed things around tonight."
"For the good, I hope?"
"Of course it's good," Bren assured him. "I'm located over here, Paul. Follow me." He led the way over to his pad and blanket.
The Founder raised his voice and called for everyone's attention. Smiling around the room, he said, "I don't want anyone here thinking I'm pulling rank by monopolizing the cook's cabin." He held up another small bowl. "There are four pieces of paper in here. Three are blank and one has a C' written on it. Neither Brad nor I will be in the drawing. I want one from each pair of you to select a piece of paper. If you draw the C', the prize will be spending an hour in a room with an actual bed."
Paul drew for him and Bren and soon returned with a big grin on his face. Holding up the small piece of paper, he said, "We have a reservation in the Holiday Inn."
Chad congratulated them, adding, everything you need will be on the table next to the bed, guys. Enjoy!"
Bren pulled Paul toward their "motel" room, and once they were inside he pointed to the door. "Opened? Or closed?"
"Leave it open," Paul answered pulling Bren to him.
"Yeah, let `em watch us. They might learn something new."
When Bren felt the bank employee's thick blond chest hair rub against him, his cock gave a leap between them. The kiss he planted on Paul's lips lasted for a good minute. When he stepped back, Bren immediately noticed the man's thick hairy cock standing at full attention. A wide treasure trail of blond hair spread down into Paul's furry crotch. Bren smiled and pointed to the bed. "Let's get comfortable first. In fact, we'd better discuss our three things now. If we don't we might never get around to them."
Paul playfully pushed Bren down to the bed and said, "Alright, you go first."
Bren repeated what he had told Chaz earlier. "I like old movies, rock and roll music from the 1950's and reading murder mysteries."
Paul raised his eyebrows. "Old movies? What do you consider old?"
"Around the time of World War II. Truthfully, I enjoy movies of every kind from the late 1930's to the upper 1950's."
Paul grinned and shook his head. "You're an old soul trapped in a young man's body."
Bren agreed. "I believe I am. I'm also a man who loves fucking and getting fucked. Now, tell me about you."
Paul raised his head up and supported it with his elbow. "As you know, I work with Terry Sanders in the bank. That's getting ready to change soon. You may remember before your brother became manager of the cafeteria that I scheduled helpers to work with the meals. There's not really enough for both Terry and I to do in the bank, so I'll be working some with Chance."
Bren was surprised to hear Paul's news. "I didn't know that," he said. "Does my brother know about the change?"
Paul gave a nod. "He does, but just barely. The Founder talked with us both this morning, so he may not have had time to tell you yet."
"I hope you're okay with the change." Bren was concerned that Paul might not want to trade working in the bank for the cafeteria.
Paul smiled. "I'm actually looking forward to it. I'll still have to work some each day at the bank. Chad wants two people there to count money. With two of us working full time in the bank, it's so slow that time just drags. Working with your brother, time will fly by."
"I'm sure Chance will love having your help. I keep promising myself that I'll help out once in a while, but it seems something always comes up."
"Speaking of coming up." Paul gave his dick several strokes. "I'm sure neither one of us wants to waste this hour."
"But you haven't told me your other two things."
"Let's see. My birthday's in January, and I love to fuck a guy's hairy asshole. There, I've told you. Are we good?"
Bren pulled the man to him. "The jury will have to decide after you fuck me."
Paul spread Bren's legs and crawled between them. Running a finger under the teacher's furry ball sac, he traced a line down Bren's body and touched the teacher's hole. "Definitely hairy," he observed.
Bren shivered when he felt Paul's tongue licking around his hairy entrance. He moaned when the man pulled away from his ass, and was left with a feeling of disappointment.
Paul slowly worked his way up the teacher's body and kissed Bren lightly on each cheek. "Don't worry, I'll make sure your ass gets lots of attention. For the moment, I want to enjoy the rest of you."
Bren smiled and placed a hand on one of Paul's furry ass cheeks. Giving it a playful smack, he said, "I'm yours to enjoy. Every part of me wants to please you."
Paul kissed his way down to one of Bren's hairy nipples. He sucked the hardening tit between his lips and fought the need to sneeze when the circle of black hair teased his nose. He forced the sneeze to go away and licked his way across to Bren's other nip. It wasn't long before Paul had both nipples aching and sending out a wave of desire all over Bren's body.
Bren moaned and said, "Fuck."
Paul had begun making a wet trail down Bren's body. He stopped moving long enough to say, "All in due time, my friend. I promise, my dick is looking forward to pushing inside your furry hole."
Bren let both arms rest beside him and waited, excited by the fact that Paul was soon going to bury his cock inside him. He could already picture the man's thick patch of blond pubes pressing tightly against him, and the thought forced a thick strand of pre cum to leak from his pee slit.
Several moments went by, and Bren's need to be fucked increased with each one that passed. Finally he couldn't take it anymore. "Hang on." He raised up and said, "It's my turn. I need to get your cock ready to fuck me."
They traded places, and Bren took a moment to take in Paul's body. He placed a hand on the man's chest and slowly ran his fingers through his thick mass of chest and belly hair. "I love blond hair," he said as he pushed his way through Paul's wide patch of pubes. "It's so fucking hot," he added, groaning. "Paul, you are one fucking hot guy."
Paul raised up and kissed Bren. "All color of hair drives me crazy. Blond, black, brown, even ginger colored, too."
Bren wrapped his lips around Paul's dickhead and groaned. He took the thick mushroomed head inside his mouth and worked his way down the shaft, coming to a stop when he reached Paul's hairy root. He took in the man's smell, and the scent created a sensual wave of pleasure to travel through his body. He felt his cock throb again and send out more pre cum. He worked his mouth back up the shaft, and when the head was resting against his tongue, Bren eyed Paul's furry crotch. Thick tangles of blond curls spread from one thigh to the other. Beginning to work his way back down the hard shaft once again, Bren ran the fingers on one hand through the man's wiry pubes. He loved the way they wrapped around each finger.
Several moments passed as Paul lay there enjoying the things Bren was doing to him. Finally, he'd had enough. "Okay, that's enough."
Startled, Bren looked up with confusion showing in his eyes. "Enough?"
"Damn right, it is. Get on your hands and knees. I'm going to fuck your ass hard."
They switched places again, and Bren reached for the small bottle of lube beside the bed. "Grease me up," he said handing it to Paul.
Bren used his hands and knees to balance his body. He wiggled his ass cheeks and said, "I gave you an ass wink."
"Did you know you have a black snake crawling through your crack?"
"I think I've been told that a few times. I promise you, he's a very friendly snake."
"I can see that."
Paul had picked up a condom package, and he placed it on the bed next to the lube. "Let's get started on this ass."
Paul ran his tongue all along Bren's furry crack and enjoyed the tickling sensation the black line of hair gave his tongue. He licked until he had the "black snake" saturated with his saliva, and then he turned his attention to the furry ring that surrounded the teacher's entrance. When Paul had the "black circle' just as wet as the crack hair, he began working his tongue inside Bren's hole.
When Bren felt the man's tongue push inside him, he felt his knees get weak. He moaned and pushed his ass into Paul's face. The longer he felt the man's wet member inside him, the weaker Bren's knees became. He thought, "Damn, if his tongue drives me this crazy, what's his fucking dick gonna do to me?"
Paul covered a finger with lube and slowly worked it inside Bren's quivering ass. "Wow, your ass is really relaxed. Did you get fucked earlier?" He continued working his lube-covered finger between the teacher's ass muscles.
"Actually I fucked Chaz."
Paul added a second finger and said, "God, I love fucking Chaz. His ass never fails to suck my balls dry every time we fuck."
"Tonight was my first time with him. As you say, his ass knows how to drain your cock."
Paul pulled his fingers out and said, "Your ass is ready, and my cock is definitely anxious to slide inside you."
Paul filled the palm of his hand with lube and worked it inside Bren's ass. Next he unrolled the rubber down his hard shaft and covered it with the slippery jel.
Bren felt the bed move when Paul got on his knees and crawled up behind him. He shivered with excitement when the man's cockhead push inside him. He leaned back and felt Paul's cock slide between the walls of his ass. When it pressed against his prostate, he gasped, "Oh God."
Paul placed a hand on each one of Bren's ass cheeks and used them to pull the teacher closer. The action forced his cock to drill deep. "Your ass feels so goddamned incredible, Bren."
Bren groaned. "Your dick's hitting all the right spots."
"This – is definitely – not the – last time we're gonna – fuck," Paul said between each fuck thrust. He began fucking harder, abusing Bren's love button each time he bottomed out in the teacher's ass. He slammed Bren hard, grinding his blond crotch hair roughly against the man's furry ass cheeks. Paul's heavy ball sac attacked Bren's body, and his dick slammed hard inside Bren's ass.
Bren felt his balls tingle, and he knew he was about to cum. "Making me cum," he managed to get out before the first heavy spurt of cream fired out of his cock. He quickly raised one hand and attempted to catch his load. He managed to catch most of it, but some of it missed his hand and landed on the bed.
When Bren's ass muscles clamped down on his cock, Paul went over the edge and groaned. His cock shuddered in Bren's ass and began firing out into the rubber. "Fuck! He cried out. "Cumming, Bren!"
Bren felt the man's dick erupt inside him, and he used every ounce of strength he had left in him to make his ass suck the last bit of cum from Paul's cock.
"Shit!" Paul wrapped his arms around Bren and rested his body against the man. "Fucking hell," he sighed. When he touched Bren's cum-filled hand, he said, "I want to eat your load."
"I'll turn around and feed it to you," Bren offered.
"My dick's not pulling out just yet." Bren had caught his load with his left hand. Paul leaned over to the side and told Bren to hold up his hand and feed him..
Although a bit awkward, both men managed to remain on their knees, and Paul's dick stayed buried inside Bren's ass as he sucked the teacher's load down his throat. "Delicious," Paul said licking his lips. "Thick and creamy, just the way I like it."
Bren moaned when he felt Paul's cock slowly retreating from his ass. He felt empty and sighed. "The one thing I don't like about getting fucked is the empty feeling after a dick leaves."
"I'd gladly put it back in, but I don't think there's time for a second fuck. Chad's going to be calling out soon."
"We have a few minutes," Bren said falling to the bed on his back. Let's cuddle until he does. You do like to cuddle, right?"
Paul grinned and laid down, enjoying the feel of Bren's arm around his shoulders. "Does the bear shit in the woods?"
Bren laughed. "That's one of Tom's favorite sayings."
Paul carefully removed the cum-filled condom from his cock and aimed it in the direction of the trash can. He was happy to see his aim had been spot-on. He snuggled closer to Bren and said, "Speaking of Tom, I have a question. May I ask it?"
"Of course. You can ask me anything."
"As a couple, you both are okay with fucking other guys?"
Bren laughed again. "I can't tell you the number of times we've been asked that question. The answer is, yes, we're okay with it. We find it exciting, knowing that we fuck other guys. We especially love watching each other fuck other men."
"No shit?"
Bren shook his head. "No shit. Well, it's the other way around. The answer is yes shit. My getting fucked by you tonight doesn't make me love Tom any less. And the same is true of him."
"I think I'd like to get to know you and Tom better."
"I think that would be great," Bren admitted. "I'll probably see more of you when you start working with my brother. By the way, when does the change take place?"
"Monday morning. I'll assist Terry at the bank and then work most of the day with Chance. I'll have to leave for a few minutes in the afternoon to help Terry close up. Then I'll be back in the cafeteria."
"That seems like an awful lot of working hours," Bren remarked.
"It seems like it, but, actually, it's not. Chance and I both will be taking a couple hours off each afternoon."
"Chance must be really glad you're going to be working with him. It will definitely help with his workload."
"I'm excited about several things. I'm going to get to know your brother better. That means I might possibly have a tighter connection with his brother. And his brother's partner," Paul added.
"That's definitely going to happen," Bren agreed. "And as for working with Chance, I believe the two of you will get along well together. Chance is pretty low key and laid back."
"As I said, I'm looking forward to a new adventure or two."
"I hear Chad calling." Bren kissed Paul lightly on the lips and slid off the bed.
"What about your cum on the sheet?"
Bren grinned. "Not our problem. Let the next two deal with it."
They joined the others in the dining area in time to hear the Founder asking everyone to pitch in and help clean the kitchen up. "There's still plenty of time left for fucking. By the way, I hope everyone is sharing their three things, because we're going to have a time of sharing before we return to the Community."
"We'd better make sure we do our homework," Tom said to Bren. He hugged his partner and whispered in his ear, "When we get back home, I want to hear everything you've done this weekend."
"Ditto," Bren said leading the way into the kitchen.
Half an hour later the kitchen and dining area was clean and everything put back in place. Another drawing was held, and this time Bren and Tom drew each other.
Happy with the drawing, Bren pulled Tom over to the corner of the room where the two pads and blanket were that he and Chaz had used earlier. Falling down on them, Bren pulled Tom to him. "It's been a fun evening, and I'll admit, I've enjoyed spending time with both Chaz and Paul. But – "he paused and then said, "I must confess, I've missed you, Babe."
"Me, too." Tom gave one of Bren's nipples a playful pinch. "However, I saw the joy on your face when you fucked Chaz. I'm glad it was good for you, Bren."
"I couldn't help but notice how much fun you were having earlier with Don."
"It was good," Tom agreed. "Now, forget about those guys. It's our turn."
"What about our three things?"
"Seriously? You have to ask that when we live together? Hell, I know the exact number of toilet paper squares you use each time you take a shit."
"Maybe that's one thing we shouldn't bring up," Bren said giving his lover a kiss. "There are plenty other things we can talk about."
They spent time talking, teasing, kissing, sucking and leaving wet trails all through their body hair. Finally Tom asked, "May I fuck you, Babe? My dick really wants your ass."
"How about we give a double feature?" Bren suggested. "You fuck me, and then I'll fuck you."
"Sounds like a plan." Tom reached for the bottle of lube that had been left on the blanket. "Do we have to use a rubber? Everyone here knows we usually fuck raw."
Bren thought about it. "Perhaps we should use one. I know, I don't like it," he said when he saw the look on Tom's face. "I know we've fucked in front of others before without using one, but I think since there are guys here that's not watched us fuck before, well, maybe we should."
"Alright." Pretending to have an attitude about the subject, Tom picked up a condom package and laid it beside the lube. Picking up the gel, he said, "Let me get your ass ready, although after the action you've had so far this evening, you probably don't even need it."
Tom finger fucked a fair amount of the slippery substance in his lover's ass, using first one, then two lube-covered fingers. It wasn't long before he said, "Yep, you are definitely ready. Get on your hands and knees, and I'll drill your well used hole."
Bren did as he was asked and turned his head around so he could watch Tom unroll the condom onto his dick. His mouth watered as he saw Tom secure the rubber against his thick patch of brown pubes. He watched Tom grease his hard rubber-protected cock and give the tube a toss. He turned around and eagerly waited for his lover to slide his dick inside. He shivered when he felt Tom slowly push in. "Fuck," he moaned when Tom's cockhead pressed next to his love nut. `Oh, fuck." The touch of his partner's wiry bush scratching his flesh excited him even more. "Fuck me, Babe," he sighed.
Tom watched his cock slowly disappear inside his lover's ass until the only thing left in sight was his hairy pubes. "Jesus," he moaned when he felt Bren's ass wiggle on his dick. "Love fucking you, Babe," Tom whispered.
"Love having your cock in my hole," Bren whispered softly. He pressed hard against Tom's crotch, causing his lover's dick to go deeper.
Tom leaned down and said, "Sorry, Babe, but if there's time for you to fuck me, I have to hurry. Is that okay with you?"
"Normally, no," Bren whispered back. "But, if we're going to enjoy a double feature, you will have to."
Tom straightened up, placed his hands on Bren's ass cheeks and began a fast fucking motion. He fucked so hard that it wasn't long before he felt the familiar tingling in his balls. "Getting close," he warned.
Bren managed to match his body movement with Tom's and groaned, "Cum, Babe. Pretend you're shooting in my ass without the damned rubber. Fuck me!"
Tom felt his cock shudder and fire the first jet of cream into the tip of the condom. "Fuck! Fuck! Oh, fuck!"
When his balls were empty, Tom let his dick slowly retreat from Bren's ass. Carefully removing the heavy latex off his cock, he placed it on the floor next to him. "Your turn."
The two traded places, and Bren ran his tongue along Tom's hairy ass crack. The little brown curls tickled his tongue and caused a river of desire to flood through his body. His tongue traveled all over Tom's ass, spreading saliva everywhere, creating as much wetness as a heavy rain fall would do. He spent several minutes rimming his lover's furry entrance, and once he had Tom's ass hair matted to his flesh, Bren replaced his tongue with a finger coated heavily with gel.
Tom shivered when he felt Bren's finger push inside him. "That's right, Babe, get me ready for your big dick." The words were followed by a loud moan. "I want to feel your cock in my ass."
Bren added more lube, as well as two additional fingers, and the action caused Tom push back into his partner's body. When Bren's fingers massaged his prostate, Tom saw stars for a moment. On his hands and knees, he saw two thick drops of pre cum leak from his pee slit. "Oh, God, Bren, fuck me. For God's sake, fuck my ass."
Once Bren had inserted plenty of lube, he unrolled a condom down his hard hairy shaft. The stray black curls that surrounded his shaft got sucked inside the rubber and detached themselves from his pubes. Once he had the condom secured, he covered his cock with gel and pressed the head next to Tom's furry entrance. Once he was lined up, Bren pushed all the way in, not stopping until his thick mass of black pubes were pressed tightly against Tom's flesh. "Shit," he said once he'd bottomed out. "The rubber makes your ass feel different."
Tom reminded him whose idea it was to wear one.
"I know." With his dick buried to the hilt in his lover's ass, Bren looked around the room. "Still, I think we were wise to do so." He pulled his dick half way out and shoved it back in, not quite as gentle this time. "When we get back home, we can do all the raw fucking we want to."
Bren saw a lot of fucking taking place in the room. Parker was fucking Chad, Brad was fucking Don, Chaz, fucking Terry. Between the fucking scenes taking place all over the big dining room, and the sensation Tom's ass was giving his cock, brought Bren quickly to the edge. He placed hands on Tom's ass cheeks and pulled the man closer as he fucked him. He drilled the man deep. Drilled hard. So hard, in fact, that Tom began shooting thick white cream all over the blanket.
"You're making me shoot, Babe," Tom cried out. "Oh! So fucking intense!" Tom's body shook each time his dick fired out onto the blanket.
When Bren felt his lover's ass walls quivering and attaching themselves to his cock, he felt the first wave of pleasure flow through his body. "Jesus Christ!" he cried out and felt his cock firing off into the rubber. He continued fucking until there was nothing left in his balls. They had released the last bit of cum in their storage, and now, both nuts were dry.
Suddenly feeling very weak, Bren leaned over and rested his body against Tom's back.
"Are you still alive back there?" Tom asked moments later when Bren hadn't moved. His lover's cock was still buried in his hole, and Bren had become very still.
"I'm more than fine, Babe," Bren finally managed to whisper. "I love you so much, Tom."
"Ditto," Tom answered back, responding with the one word he liked to tease Bren with.
Bren was still hard, and he rammed his cock deep. "I'll make you think `ditto'."
Bren's cock finally retreated from Tom's ass on its own accord, and Tom groaned. "Leaving so soon?"
Bren removed the rubber and tossed it, as well as the one with Tom's load, in the direction of a trash can. He laughed. "Lots of condoms in the trash. No wonder the room smells like cum."
Bren and Tom lay next to each other on the two mats. As was their usual habit after sex, they cuddled. Slowly one couple after another finished their playing around and general conversation began flowing through the large dining area.
A little later the Founder called for their attention. "It's been a long and fun-filled evening, and if some of you want to call it a day, the heat is on in Cabin One. There's also hot water as well, should any of you care to shower. However, if any of you care to remain in here, please, feel free to stay as long as you like. Brad and I are going to be in the cook's cabin for the night, should anyone need us. I would ask that whoever leaves last, would you please make sure all of the lights are out? The heat will remain on, so it will be warm for breakfast in the morning."
Bren placed a hand around Tom's waist and said, I don't know about you, but I think I'm ready to call it a night."
"Me, too," Tom agreed. "We've both had a good workout this evening."
"Oh, one last thing," Chad said. "There are sheets and blankets in the cabin. The beds will have to be made before you can sleep in them."
"That's alright," Tom said with a grin. "Bren and I'll share one bed."
"Both of you in one twin bed?" Chad shook his head. "Be kind of crowded, won't it?"
"Not really," Tom answered. "We know what we have to do to so we'll fit."
Bren and Tom went into the cook's cabin and claimed their clothes before heading outside into the cold weather.
"Shouldn't we put these on first?" Bren asked.
Tom laughed. "No need. Once we're outside, we'll run like hell to the cabin. It'll be nice and warm inside there."
"And a hot shower will feel really good," Bren declared and followed Tom out into the cold night air.