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Mark Stevens
Chapter One Hundred Twenty-Five
Bren and Tom entered the cabin and threw their clothes on one of the empty beds. The only article of clothing they had worn during their trip from the dining hall to the cabin was their shoes. Bren kicked his off and went in search of bedding. When he returned with sheets and a blanket, he said, "Seems like we just left this place."
As Tom helped Bren make the bed, he said, "In a way, but thankfully it's much cooler now than it was last summer."
"The furnace is working nicely."
"Yeah, maybe a little too nicely." Tom walked over and adjusted the thermostat. "I don't think it needs to be seventy-five in here."
"We need a shower. You might want it warm when you're finished."
Tom walked in the direction of the bathroom, and Bren followed right behind him.
"Good, there are some new tooth brushes left here from last summer," Bren remarked.
He opened one of the containers and pulled the brush out. There was also a few tubes of tooth paste left from the summer, and he squeezed some out onto the brush. Tom followed suit, and when both had finished brushing, Bren located the stack of towels that had been placed on one of the counters. "Great, we've got towels. Let's hit the shower."
When the Founder had designed the cabin, he was careful to make wise use of every square foot. Originally there had been six shower heads in one big opened area. During the remodel Chad had added four more shower heads. The old tile had been removed and replaced with a much more up to date wall covering.
They were enjoying the warmth of shower needles penetrating their flesh when Terry and Paul came into the room.
"What's going on in here?" Paul greeted.
"Trying to wash the cum off," Tom answered.
"May Terry and I join you?"
"Of course," Bren answered.
Paul turned the shower on next to them, and Terry turned the shower head on beside Paul.
"You do realize you both can share the same shower," Bren declared. "There's plenty of room for you both."
He watched Terry shut the water off and join Paul. He couldn't help but admire their bodies. He concentrated on Paul's furry body first. Rivers of steamy hot water traveled through the man's thick blond chest and belly hair. When the water reached the man's dick, it dropped to the floor. He looked at Terry next. Terry's body wasn't much different than Bren's body. Coarse black hair began at the base of the man's throat and spread widely down Terry's body. Bren was completely taken with the picture of the two men took their shower.
"You wanna take a picture?" Paul asked and grinned. "A picture lasts longer."
Tom laughed. "My partner recognizes great works of art." Focusing on the two men's furry cocks, he saw they were thickening up. "The view is breath taking."
Bren felt his dick chubbing up as well. It gave a gentle twitch through his wet matted-down pubes.
Tom saw it, too, and wrapped his fingers around his partner's dick. "I believe my lover likes the picture."
Bren suddenly dropped to his knees and brought Tom's hardening cock to his mouth. "Let's get this ready to fuck my wet hairy ass."
Once he had Tom's cockhead between his lips, he gave it a gentle suck and felt it get hard. Bren began moving his mouth down and didn't stop until his nose was buried in his lover's pubes. He worked up and down Tom's hard hairy shaft for several moments.
While Tom enjoyed the head job he was receiving, he focused his eyes on the pair in the shower next to him. Paul was servicing Terry's cock in such a way that Tom knew it wouldn't be long until the man had a mouth full of man cream. He watched Terry fuck Paul's mouth hard, grinding his thick black bush against the man's chin.
Terry was soon moaning. "Yeah, suck my dick, Paul. Won't be long until I feed you my juice."
Tom watched Paul sucking Terry for another minute and then pulled his dick out of Bren's mouth. "I need to fuck you, Babe."
Bren turned around and reached for the soap. He handed it to Tom and said, "Use this for lube."
Tom gave Bren's ass a heavy soap job and then covered his dick in soap suds. When he was ready, he pushed his soap-covered cockhead against his lover's slippery entrance and slid inside.
When Bren felt Tom's dick pressed against his love nut, he groaned. "Fuck my ass, Babe." His knees suddenly felt weak, and he leaned against the shower wall for support.
From the other shower, Terry cried out, "Cumming! Fucking cumming!" The sight of Tom's bare cock disappearing inside Bren's ass went straight to his balls, and spurts of cum fired out of his dick into Paul's mouth.
Realizing that Terry was feeding Paul his cum, Tom placed his hands on Bren's shoulders and began pumping the man's ass hard. He was really turned on by the fact that he had an audience, and he wasn't surprised when he felt his orgasm quickly approaching. It added to his excitement when he saw Paul lean against the wall and start jacking his cock. When he noticed some of Terry's cum dripping from each side of Paul's mouth, Tom's dick exploded, firing hard jets of cream deep into his lover's ass. He yelled, "Fuck!" He repeated, "Fuck." When his balls were empty, he leaned into Bren's body and pulled his lover close. Together, they watched Paul's dick erupt and shoot heavy ropes of cum all over Terry's chest and belly. Thick streams of creamy white cum slowly ran through the man's thick growth of black hair. The dark curls on Terry's body helped Paul's load to really stand out.
Later, when all four were back under the spray of water needles, Tom said, "You didn't come, Babe."
Bren smiled. "I'm okay with that, because once I get you in bed, I will be fucking your ass."
Terry and Paul finished first and walked over to the stack of towels. As Paul was drying his body, he said, "Tom, I couldn't help but notice that you fucked Bren raw. I thought that was against the Founder's rules."
"We have Chad's permission," Tom answered. "Bren and I are a couple, so we don't have to use rubbers except when fucking someone else."
"Or someone else is fucking us," Bren added.
"I guess that makes sense," Terry said finishing with his towel. "What are we doing with these?" he asked holding it up.
"Toss it over there in the corner," Bren told him. "We'll collect them tomorrow when we return home."
When they returned to the main room, Tom suggested, "Why don't you push this bed against ours, Paul. Terry, push the next one over as well. That will make it seem like the four of us are sharing a king sized bed."
"That way we can be neighbors," Bren said with a grin. He fell to the bed on his side and motioned Tom to join him. "Get on your back, Babe, and push against me."
Tom joined his partner on the bed and laid on his side, facing the other two connecting beds. Together, they watched Terry and Paul put the bedding on their "bed". When the bed was made, Paul fell on the bed and faced Tom. Terry crawled in the bed behind Paul. The position allowed all four of them to have eyes on each other.
"You guys have an apartment in back of the post office," Tom remarked.
"We do," Paul answered. "Have you never seen it?"
"We haven't," Bren answered for both them both.
"We need to have you two over sometime," Terry declared.
"Come to think of it, I don't you guys have been to our apartment either," Tom said.
"We need to invite you guys over for dinner sometime," Bren told them.
Surprise showed on Paul's face as he asked, "You cook meals at your place?"
"Every once in a while," Tom replied. "When it's just the two of us, yeah, we eat in the cafeteria. Well, most of the time," he added.
"We've entertained guests a few times," Bren said, "and when we do, either Tom or I cook the meal."
Terry moved his hand down to Paul's mass of blond pubes and said, "Damn, I don't think we've ever bought anything from the Community supermarket except food that can be microwaved." He took Paul's soft cock between his fingers and gave it a gentle squeeze.
Paul smiled and leaned against Terry. "Terry's right. In fact, I don't think the cooking range has ever been used. Perhaps we could invite you guys over soon for a meal. We would be privileged to have either one of you break the stove in."
"We could do that," Bren agreed. "We could also start with having you guys first."
Paul spoke over his shoulder, "Terry, does that sound like a sexual invite to you?"
Bren and Tom saw Terry's face turn red. Tom said, "Paul, I think you're giving Terry too much information. You might try baby steps."
Paul laughed. "Hell, the guy rubbing my ass just spent several hours playing around with other guys this evening. I think he's way past baby steps. Aren't you, Terry?"
Terry took control of the conversation. "Ask your ass. I think it knows how I feel."
Paul sighed and closed his eyes. "I don't need to ask. Your hard dick tells me everything I need to know."
Before he crawled into bed, Bren had reached underneath the bed in search of the lube he knew should still be there from last summer. He had placed it on the floor beside the bed. He reached for it and said, "Terry, you should find lube and condoms underneath your bed."
Bren pushed Tom's body far enough away so he could reach his lover's ass with his hands. He took several minutes massaging the muscles, getting them ready for his cock. It didn't take very long for Tom's ass walls to relax against Bren's fingers. He covered them with lube and finger fucked them one by one back inside the man's furry hole. Tom's moans encouraged him to finger fuck deeper. When he felt the man's prostate against his fingertip, Bren rubbed it until he felt the magic button react to his touch.
Tom moaned. "Fuck," he whispered.
Bren removed his fingers and coated his dick with lube, making it easy for his hard hairy shaft to enter his partner's slippery entrance. Once his cockhead was pressed next to Tom's furry entrance, he slowly pushed his way inside. It only took a second for Bren to bury his dick to the root.
Tom shivered and said, "Something thick and very hard just shoved inside my ass." His cock was once again hard, and he wrapped his fingers around the shaft. When he began a slow stroking motion, he felt Bren lean over him.
"Wait," Bren whispered into his ear. "If you can hold off from cumming, you might have the opportunity to fuck one of our neighbors." He looked over at Terry and Paul on the other bed.
Tom watched Terry putting a rubber on his dick, and the sight enhanced the excitement he was already receiving from his lover's dick. "God, yes, Terry, slide your big cock up Paul's ass.
"Yeah, Terry, feed me your dick," Paul moaned.
Bren and Tom saw a smile appear on Paul's face, and they knew the man was experiencing that special kind of pleasure only a hard cock could provide. His lover's dick sliding back and forth between his ass walls was giving Tom plenty of pleasure. He felt his orgasm suddenly building, and he quickly pulled his hand away from his dick. He did not want to cum. Not just yet. He looked at Paul and Terry. Terry was slamming Paul's ass hard, driving deep with each thrust. Paul's dick was leaking a river of pre cum out, sending it down his hairy shaft. It stopped moving when it reached Paul's hairy pubes and formed a small puddle in the blond curly hairs.
"Your ass feels so good, Babe," Bren moaned. He pulled Tom closer and fucked his lover's ass deep. He fucked in. Fucked out. In. Out. Slammed in. Withdrew and then drilled the hole deeper.
Terry ground his hairy pubes against Paul's ass each time he bottomed out inside the man. He felt his orgasm approaching and slowed his movements down. He wanted to make it last as long as he could without shooting his load. He slowly pushed in. Pulled out. Back in. Out. In. Out. Back in a little faster. Out. In.
Bren suddenly cried out, "Cumming! I'm fucking cumming, Babe!" He felt his dick shudder as it fired ropes of cum inside his lover's ass. "Oh, fucking shit," he yelled.
The words and the hot fuck scene was too much for Terry. He felt his cock leap between Paul's slippery ass walls and knew he couldn't hold off any longer. He cried, "Shit! Cumming, Paul. Oh, God! So – so fucking - good." He felt his toes curl with each spurt his dick shot into the rubber.
When Bren's cock finally finished dumping cum in Tom's ass, he hugged his partner. His dick remained in Tom's cum-filled ass, and he felt some of it leak out into his sticky pubes. "That was so goddamned good," he whispered into his lover's ear.
The room was quiet for a few moments as the four men lay in bed, still connected dick to ass with their fuck partners. Their heavy breathing finally returned to normal as they laid next to each other.
"Wow that was hot." Tom was the first to break the silence.
"It was," Paul agreed." He pushed back into Terry and felt the man's lube-saturated pubes stick to him. Looking at Bren and Tom, he said, "This fellow knows how to fuck."
Terry placed a hand on Paul's belly and moved it down to his cock. "It's not polite to brag, but I will say this." He stroked Paul's hard cock and said, "This guy likes to be fucked nightly."
Tom laughed. "Well, I've heard that practice makes perfect."
"I test this guy every night," Paul said with a grin.
"I like multiple choice questions," Bren declared. "Speaking of choice, I think Terry and Tom should trade places. What do you think, Paul?"
Paul eyed Tom from head to toe before answering. He had yet to cum, and the sight of Tom's hairy body in front of him created a desperate need to change that. "Oh, yeah, Tom, get your ass over here."
Tom made a movement on the bed, forcing Bren's dick to slide out of his cum-filled ass. His insides suddenly felt empty, yearning to be filled back up once more. He stood up and said, "I think I should clean up before we do anything, Paul."
"Please don't," Paul objected. "I want to fuck you using Bren's spunk for lube. Besides," he added, "I'll be wearing a rubber."
Terry pulled out of Paul's ass and looked for a trash can. Spotting one on the opposite side of the room, he carefully removed his cum-filled condom off his dick and tossed it in the trash.
When Terry walked up to the bed and stopped, Bren could see a look of uncertainty in his eyes. He gave the black haired man a smile and scooted to the other side of the bed. He held out his arms and said, "I promise not to bite you, Terry." He gave the bed a pat with his hand.
Terry crawled in next to Bren, and a hint of a smile appeared on his face. "You promise?"
"With all my heart, Terry." Bren made the motion of "crossing his heart".
He was somewhat surprised by Terry's sudden bashfulness. Terry was a good ten years older than him. He thought, "Is he really bashful?" Bren asked, "Terry, would it be alright if we hold each other for a while? I'm really anxious to get to know you."
Caught off guard, Terry spoke without thinking. "You don't want to fuck right away?"
Bren shook his head. "Of course not. Yes, I love fucking other guys, but I like to think there's more to all of us than wham bam, thank you and go search for another hole to fuck."
When Bren pulled Terry close, he suddenly felt the man's body relax. "That sounds nice," Terry told him.
Bren placed a hand on Terry's furry belly. "Now, tell me a little about yourself. I'm sure you love fucking just as much as me, but surely there's more to you than just fucking. Am I right?"
When Terry didn't speak, Bren said, "Okay, I'll start by telling you one thing about me. I absolutely adore old movies. When I say old, I mean ones that came out in, say the mid to late 30's all the way to mid or upper 50's. I do like some in the 60's, but after that, it's a bit hit and miss with me."
"Old movies are nice. Personally I like the 40's just before WWII, through the war and a few years afterward. Probably up to the mid 60's," Terry added.
Bren moved his hand slowly up to the base of Terry's neck. He leaned over and gently kissed the man on one cheek. "I had a feeling we would have quite a bit in common."
From the other bed, Paul whispered into Tom's ear, "Damn, your partner's awesome. I can tell that's he's a really great guy."
"He is," Tom agreed. "Bren cares deeply for people. You should see the way he interacts with his students. He has a wonderful relationship with each one of them. He respects them, and in return, they offer him the same curtesy."
Terry showed a hint of hesitance as he planted a kiss on Bren's mouth. "I love kissing," he said pulling back. "I know some guys don't."
"I do, too." Bren pulled Terry close and returned the man's kiss. He worked his tongue inside Terry's mouth and kissed harder. When he broke the kiss, he asked, "Does that answer your question?"
Terry smiled. "Definitely."
Bren pushed Terry on his back and crawled between his legs. Lying on Terry's furry body, Bren placed a hand on each side of the man's face. Lowering his face, he began kissing Terry any place he could get his lips. He started with Terry's face and kissed his way down, planting wet kisses in his curly black chest hair.
Bren's kisses ignited a flame inside Terry's body and filled him with a desire to fuck. He pushed his bashfulness to the side and said, "Can I fuck you, Bren?"
Bren had made his way down to Terry's fuzzy belly button. He raised his head and moaned. "God, yes, you can fuck me."
Bren's tongue traveled slowly through the man's wiry black curls and licked a circle around Terry's cock root. When he had the hair soaked with his saliva, Bren tongued his way up the man's hard shaft. Reaching Terry's cockhead, he wrapped his fingers around the base and took the head between his lips. Pre cum was leaking heavily from Terry's pee slit, and Bren eagerly swallowed the sweet nectar, savoring its rich taste. He worked his mouth up and down Terry's cock and felt it grow thicker and touch the back of his throat. Pulling off, he said, "I think you're ready to fuck, Terry."
From the other bed Tom called, "Fuck him doggie style, Terry. That's how Paul's going to do me."
Bren got on his knees and gave Tom a grin. "Oh, yeah. That'll be so fucking hot." He wiggled his ass and said, "Grease me up, Terry and feed me your dick."
Enjoying the greasy finger fucking Terry was giving him, Bren looked over and saw Tom receiving the same treatment. He caught his lover's eye and mouthed, "I love you, Babe."
Tom moaned, and with a grin, mouthed back "Ditto."
Bren felt Terry's fingers sliding out of his ass. He turned his head to the side and watched Terry rip open a condom package. When he felt Terry's slippery cockhead touch his entrance, Bren shivered with excitement. He pushed backward, letting the man know that he was ready for his dick.
Terry took the hint and pushed his dick through the ring of black hair circling Bren's asshole. "Looking at Bren's ass is like looking at mine in a mirror," he thought to himself. He slid the rest of the way inside and watched his black bush press tightly against Bren's hairy ass.
Bren moaned. "Fuck me! Now," he ordered.
When Bren felt Terry rubbing against his love nut, he looked over at Tom. The look on his lover's face assured him that Tom was enjoying the cock in his ass, too. Feeling his excitement growing, Bren rotated his ass and felt Terry's black pubes scratching his flesh. The mental picture that came to him caused his dick to leak a thick drop of pre cum out. He balanced his body on one hand and used a finger on the other hand to bring the sticky substance to his lips. He sucked the finger clean and felt another shiver of excitement travel through his body.
As Terry slowly fucked Bren's ass, he watched his dick pull out and then slide back in. The warm feeling Bren's ass walls were giving his dick was going straight to his balls. He felt them working hard as they churned up cum to fire from his cock. He looked over and saw Paul drilling Tom's ass hard and deep. Paul's thick patch of blond pubes slammed into Tom's ass cheeks every time the man bottomed out. Terry gripped Bren's ass cheeks, and he fucked as hard as he could. He felt his furry nut sac slam into Bren with each thrust his cock made, and much too soon he felt his orgasm approaching. "Oh, please, a little longer," he begged silently, hoping his dick would hear his thoughts.
"Oh, fuck!" Paul cried out, "I'm cumming. I'm fucking cumming, Tom!"
Terry groaned, and he realized there was no stopping. He felt the first wave of pleasure travel through his body as his dick shooting off into the condom. He felt the rubber growing heavier as it filled with his cream. He continued slamming between Bren's ass walls, even though his dick had already erupted the last of its cum.
"Fuck," he groaned when he felt the muscles in Bren's ass clamp down hard on his shaft. The action must have squeezed another drop or two of cum from his cock, because for a brief moment, Terry thought he might have a second orgasm. It left him feeling weak, and he leaned into Bren, using the man's body as support. He cried out when he felt another clamp much harder than the first one on his dick.
Bren cried out, "Shit!" He stroked his cock hard and watched it fire cum out onto the bed. "Fuck!" Using one hand to balance his body and the other to jack his dick, there was no place for his load to go, but to the bed.
When Paul felt his cock gradually slipping from Tom's ass, he gave the man a playful slap on the ass. "Your turn," he said.
Paul fell to the bed on his side, and Tom laid next to the man and watched the other two men. "I'm fine," he assured Paul. "I'm good with just cuddling for a while."
Terry pulled out of Bren and carefully removed the cum-filled rubber from his dick. He tossed it toward the trash can, but the throw was a little short.
"You missed it," Tom said with a grin.
"Too much cum," Terry declared.
Paul laughed. "The man does shoot heavy loads. "I should know," he added and laughed again.
"Where are you going?" Terry asked when Bren crawled over him and left the bed.
"I'm going to get a towel so I can clean up my mess. I'm sure that Tom doesn't want to sleep on wet cum all night. I certainly know I don't."
Bren returned with a clean towel and cleaned up his "mess" the best he could. "There," he said finishing, "that should be much better." He tossed the towel to the floor and crawled back in the bed. Both men laid on their sides so they could see the other two.
"This was really nice," Tom said.
"Very nice," Bren echoed his lover's words.
"Terry and I are definitely going to have you guys over to our apartment sometime soon."
From behind Bren, Terry said, "Just know it will probably be pizza and not anything fancy."
"I thought you never used your oven," Tom commented.
"There's always a first time," Paul said. He pushed his dick along Tom's furry ass crack.
"My God, are you ready to go again?" Tom pushed against the man's crotch.
"I wish." Paul reached between them and touched his dick. "Actually, he's very happy to be where he is."
"You're still a little hard," Tom pointed out.
"I am. It just takes me a while to get completely soft after I cum."
"You must really enjoy that," Bren told Terry.
"Oh, I do. Very much. Most nights I fall asleep with it buried inside me."
"I like doing that as well," Tom declared.
Conversation passed back and forth between the four men until Bren said, "I think we might as well turn the lights out. Who the hell knows when the others will come in?"
"Or if they come in," Tom said getting off the bed. "I'll get the lights."
The three remaining in the bed watched the man walk over to the switch plate on the wall. He turned around as he reached for the switches, and when he did, those in the bed saw that he had a hardon.
"I told you to take care of that," Paul reminded him.
Tom shrugged his shoulders and flipped the switches off. The cabin was suddenly dark as he made his way carefully back to the bed. "It still may happen," he said crawling in next to Bren.
Bren kissed his lover and rolled over on his side. He felt Tom move up and spoon him. Tom's arm reached across his lover's furry belly and rested in the man's sticky pubes. "Night, Babe," he whispered.
"Night," Tom said. He leaned over and whispered into Bren's ear, "But not until I feel you my cream."
"I think Paul and Terry are already asleep. They might not appreciate having their sleep disturbed."
"Seriously? You think either one of them would mind that sort of disturbance?"
Bren felt Tom's dick sliding along his hair-covered crack. He automatically pushed back into the man's body, and when he felt Tom's cockhead push between his ass lips, he gave another backward shove and tried to keep the moan soft as he felt Tom slowly crawl inside him. He took a deep breath when he felt his lover's cock pressed up against his prostate.
"I love you, Babe." Tom said the words softly.
Bren smiled in the dark and decided to answer the way Tom usually did. "Ditto, Babe."
"Hey, that's my line." Tom pulled back and pushed back in, grinding his wiry brown pubes into his partner's hot flesh.
"Would you guys just fuck and get it over with," Paul called out.
"Please," Terry said.
"Alright, but I usually take my time fucking," Tom called back.
There was still plenty of lube in Bren's ass, and it made an easy entrance for Tom's dick. He move back and forth, in, back out, in, slowly back out, back in deep. Tom pulled his lover closer and fucked a little faster. He slammed hard against his partner, rubbing his hairy body against Bren's body fur.
Bren felt his cock getting hard, and he wrapped his fingers around it. He slowly jerked it as Tom picked up speed and drilled deep inside his ass. Bren didn't think he could cum again, but it felt good stroking his dick.
A short time later Tom whispered, "Close, Babe. Fucking close."
Tom abused Bren's prostate hard, and Bren realized he might cum again. He jacked his cock faster, and when he felt Tom fire off the first spurt of cum inside his ass, Bren felt a wave of pleasure roll throughout his body. The feeling was intense, but only a very small amount of sperm left his dick. He sighed happily and said, "So – so fucking great, Babe."
Tom had finished cumming, and he moved his dick back and forth through the thick river he'd just deposited in his lover's ass. "It was great," he agreed.
Paul called out in the dark room, "Goddam it, do you fuckers ever sleep?"
"We do," Tom answered.
"When we're not fucking," Bren chimed in.
"I'm leaving my dick in your cum-filled ass, Babe."
"I wouldn't have it any other way," Bren said and closed his eyes.
All four men were sound asleep and never heard the others come in and stumble in the dark to their unmade beds.