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Chapter Thirty-Three
HAIRY EVER AFTER CHRISTMAS
It was Friday afternoon, and there were three days until Christmas. Brendon Wells had spent the day working in the Community supermarket. Classes had been out since Tuesday afternoon and because of the upcoming holiday, Chad Thomas, Founder of the Community, had assigned Bren and his coworker, Tom Varney, a temporary schedule. Tom was currently helping in the cafeteria, while Bren had been helping Greg Thompson and Chaz Melendez in the Community store.
Bren had brought some soda drinks from the back room of the supermarket and was in the process of restocking the wall cooler when Greg walked over to him.
"Hey you," Greg greeted.
Bren turned around and discovered the afternoon manager standing behind him. He couldn't keep his eyes from traveling down the thirty-five year old's furry body. The manager had thick dark brown chest hair that made a wide span as it traveled down his chest and stomach. When the curls extended into Greg's mass of pubes, wiry hair not only grew thickly around the man's cut cock, but actually covered from one leg to the other. By the time Bren's eyes reached the manager's furry nut sac, he felt his cock filling out.
Greg smiled at Bren. "I was going to tell you it was time to close the store and get ready for our meal with the Founder in the cafeteria, but from the looks of things, you have something else on your mind." Greg eyed the teacher's growing dick.
Bren emptied the case of soda on the shelf and quickly closed the cooler door. "It appears I'm not the only one thinking about something." He watched as Greg's cock slowly crawled through the thick brown forest that surrounded it.
Bren hugged the supermarket manager and enjoyed the feeling both hairy bodies created as they rubbed next to each other. Bren's black fur blended well with Greg's brown curls. Bren planted a kiss on the man's lips. They were the same height and the movement caused their hard dicks to rub one against the other.
It was Greg who broke the kiss. He looked at the clock on the wall above the store entrance and said, "We have an hour. Think we can work something in and still have time to make it to the Founder's dinner?"
"Fuck yeah," Bren assured the man.
"Head to the backroom while I lock the door," Greg instructed.
"The backroom?" Bren had a puzzled look on his face.
Greg grinned. "There's more than stock in that room. I'll be there in a second."
While Greg was locking the door, Bren walked through the swinging door that led into the stockroom. He was leaning against a stack of soda when he was joined by Greg. He watched as the man walked a few feet past him and stopped next to a stack of various boxes of fruit. Greg reached behind the stack and pulled something out into the open.
When Bren saw what it was, he laughed. "I can't believe it. You actually keep a folded cot in the storeroom?"
"It comes in handy at times," Greg answered as he unfolded the portable bed.
"Seriously?"
"More than you might think," Greg assured him. "Some of our customers have needs that they can't purchase from the store."
"Are you referring to students?" Bren was surprised.
"Whoa, back it up, truck. Yes, students do use the cot now and then, but, and I stress, only with other students. All they require from Chaz or myself is privacy. Now, that's not to say that staff members don't have needs as well. If that happens, well, either Chaz or I, whoever is working the store, we're willing to help a staff member out."
Bren was relieved to hear that. He knew that Chad had a strict rule about sex between the students and the staff. It was a definite no no.
Greg was suddenly standing in front of Bren. Holding up a condom package, he asked, "We only have time for one fuck. What's your preference?"
Bren dropped to his knees and said, "Oh, I definitely want this hairy thing inside my ass." As he spoke, Bren wrapped his fingers around Greg's hard hairy cock root. He stroked it few times before taking it inside his mouth. Looking up at Greg, Bren slowly worked his mouth down the thick hairy shaft, only stopping when his nose was pressed tightly against Greg's wiry bush. He couldn't resist the urge to breathe in deeply. Ah, what a fucking hot smell, he thought.
"God, you do suck cock well," Greg moaned his praise.
Bren worked the manager's dick for a time and then pulled away. With his tongue, he made a wet trail along the underneath side of Greg's shaft. He stopped when he came to the man's nut sac. He could feel both of Greg's balls hiding underneath the heavy covering of brown hair. Bren's body became even more excited when he discovered dark brown fur running thickly beside both balls. He paused his movement and enjoyed the sight his eyes were seeing.
"Something wrong?" Greg asked when he realized Bren had stopped moving.
Bren shook his head. "Not in the least. Far from it," he added. "I've seen your naked body probably every day since I moved into the Community. I think this is my first opportunity to examine it up close."
Smiling Greg said, "I assume that you like what you see."
"Oh, definitely." Bren stopped talking and went back to washing the man's furry balls with his tongue.
It wasn't long before Greg stopped him. "Get on the cot," he ordered Bren.
Bren did as he was told and fell down on his back with his legs spread. He watched as Greg made his way down on the makeshift bed, his body coming between the teacher's legs. Bren watched as Greg studied his body.
"The same goes for me," Greg said. "I've seen you naked on a daily basis, but this is the first time that I've been this close to you."
Greg took a finger and pressed it tightly against the teacher's balls, to the spot where they were connected to Bren's body. He slowly ran his finger down, enjoying the thick fur against his flesh. Greg discovered a thick heavy trail of black hair running down and circling the man's asshole. From there the trail continued on until it disappeared along Bren's crack.
"I really like the way the hair spreads down to your crack." Greg moved his finger up a ways and began teasing Bren's hairy entrance.
When Bren felt the man push against his asshole, his body began to shiver. The touch made Bren more than ready to have Greg's dick inside him.
Greg was suddenly back on his feet. He reached between another stack of boxes and brought out a bottle of lube. At the look Bren gave him, Greg laughed. "Yes, I am always prepared. You never know when an opportunity to fuck is going to pop up."
Bren felt Greg's finger working lube inside his entrance. It caused him to shiver once more.
With his finger still inside, Greg asked, "Everything okay?"
"It's getting there," Bren moaned. "You've teased me enough. I'm ready for your dick to be inside me."
Greg rolled a rubber down his shaft and secured it around the base of his hairy root. Then he coated the covered rod and threw the bottle to the floor. He pulled Bren's legs up high enough to allow him easy entrance to the man's hairy hole. When the tip of his dick found what it was looking for, the manager paused for the briefest of time and then plunged all the way in.
Bren could feel the other man's hairy bush rubbing his flesh, and he immediately reached around Greg's body and place his hands on the man's furry ass. He pushed Greg deeper inside him.
"Fuck, your dick feels so good," Bren groaned.
Greg moaned agreement and began working his cock in and out of Bren's slippery ass. "Your ass is driving me crazy," he said softly. "Feels so good," he added.
Bren was enjoying being fucked. While this was the first time for Greg's cock to be inside him, it definitely wasn't going to be the last. He enjoyed every thrust Greg made in his ass. He let out a sigh of bliss as Greg continued to fuck him. Bren was getting more and more excited and pre cum was leaking from his dick quite heavily.
A loud groan suddenly escaped Bren. "I'm going to cum," he cried out.
"Oh, yeah, do it, Bren! Shoot your hot cream on your hairy chest."
Uttering those words, Greg began pounding Bren harder, his furry nut sac slamming against the teacher's hairy body. When Greg saw the first jet of man cream shoot out from Bren's cock, he felt his dick swell up even larger and give a shudder. The first spurt of cum flew out of his dick and landed in the tip of the rubber, soon to be followed by several more jets.
"Oh, God," Greg cried out.
The two men lay there for a time connected by Greg's dick. Even though they were using a not so comfortable cot, it wasn't enough to keep Bren or Greg from the enjoying the feeling that always arrived after a good hot fuck.
Bren rose up and planted a kiss on Greg's mouth. Then pulling away, he said, "I could stay here the rest of the night with your dick planted inside me, but something tells me the Founder would not be as happy."
"You are probably right," Greg agreed. He gave Bren a gentle kiss and then slowly removed his cock from Bren's ass. It landed outside with a plop, the cum-filled rubber landing next to the cot.
Bren went inside the restroom to clean up while Greg returned the cot and lube to its original hiding place.
When Bren stepped out of the smaller room, Greg took his place.
"I'll meet you up front," Bren told the manager.
Just before he reached the swinging door that would lead him back into the supermarket, Bren reached for his robe. There was a row of hooks just inside the stockroom. It had been placed there so that during the cold weather, it could provide a place to hang robes. Bren tossed his on and stepped into the store.
When he reached the front of the building, he was startled to see Chaz standing behind the counter. The morning manager was taking money from the cash register.
"Hello," Bren greeted. Discovering Chaz in the store, Bren couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.
"Hey, Bren." Bagging the money up, Chaz grinned. "I was beginning to think you and Greg were going to skip dinner."
Still feeling a little embarrassed, Bren said, "Greg needed to show me a few things in the storeroom. Here he comes now," Bren ended as they were joined by Greg.
Like Bren, Greg had thrown his robe on before entering the store.
"Whatever he was showing you, it sounded really interesting," Chaz said with a grin. He walked around the counter and gave Bren a quick kiss followed by a hug. He hugged Greg next and said, "Perhaps you can drop by sometime when I'm working," Chaz suggested to Bren. "I have some things you might be interested in as well."
Upon entering the store, Chaz had tossed his robe off and placed it on the counter. He picked it up now and put it on.
Bren walked with the other two men to the bank and watched as Chaz dropped the bag in the deposit drawer.
"Now, shall we head over to the cafeteria?" Chaz suggested.
The three men stepped out into the cold and quickly made their way along the street as they hurried to make it in time for the Founder's dinner. The cold air made them walk a little faster.
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Bren led the way inside the warm cafeteria where they quickly removed their robes and placed them on wall hooks next to other robes. As the three men made their way toward the front of the room, they smelled the aroma of delicious food.
Chad, the Founder, walked over and greeted the new comers each with a hug. "So glad to see you guys," he said giving them a warm smile.
Bren, Greg and Chaz had been the last to arrive. The Founder told everyone to find a seat.
"Just a couple of things before we eat," Chad said. "As of now, every building is closed, and will continue to be closed until the day after Christmas. However, I assure you, there will be plenty of traditional holiday food here Christmas Day. The meal will involve everyone helping in one way or another. I believe Chaz and Tom have been working on a work schedule for that day. They should be getting with you in the next day or so.
"Let me also assure you," Chad continued, "that you will not go hungry. Beginning in the morning and continuing until Christmas, cereal, milk and fruit will be available for breakfast. Sandwiches, as well as other microwavable food will be available for the other two meals. You are on your own. The cafeteria will still be available and opened normal hours as usual. The only difference, you will be responsible for cleaning up any mess you make. I don't want the cooks coming in Christmas morning and be greeted with a messy kitchen. Are we clear on the matter?"
Receiving various responses from a head nod to a verbal sound, the Founder said, "Alright, the second thing. I have arranged time for everyone to hit the Mall tomorrow. Bren, Tom, Parker and Rob will drive everyone into town so they can shop. Hopefully, students, you have managed to save some of your allowance each month to buy your gifts. Before you leave this evening, I want you to walk over to the side table next to the wall and draw a name from the box. The person you pick will be the one that you shop for."
Cole raised his hand.
The Founder said, "Yes, Cole?"
"I take it that you would like for us to take some clothes from our closet to wear before we go shopping?" A wide grin appeared on the student's face.
The Founder just silently shook his head. Several seconds passed and then he said, "What do you think, Cole?"
Cole shrugged his shoulders. "I wouldn't have a problem going into the Mall nude."
"While I'm sure you wouldn't, I don't think shoppers outside of the Community would agree."
"I think I can come up with jeans and a shirt," Cole decided.
"That's good."
The Founder next addressed the staff member whose names he had just mentioned. "You guys can decide in the morning who rides with whom."
Addressing the students once more, Chad said, "Now, while I am certain there will not be any problems, I must remind you how necessary it is for every one of you to make good impressions as you do your shopping. Agreed?"
The students nodded agreement, and Chad said, "Then let's eat."
A delicious meal was enjoyed by students and staff alike, and afterwards, whether they were on the schedule or not, everyone helped to clean up and put the cafeteria back to its rightful state. When the task was completed, everyone made their way to the back of the cafeteria where a live tree was standing, its trunk in a tree stand surrounded by water. Various boxes containing tree ornaments and strings of lights were sitting on the floor near the bare tree.
The next two hours were spent decorating the tree, with everyone adding his touch to make it the "perfect tree", as Cole described it. Afterwards everyone enjoyed hot chocolate. It was finally beginning to feel like they were entering into the holidays. More than one commented on the fact they were going to enjoy their free time.
Bren was getting into his robe later when he was approached by Parker Jordan, the social worker.
As Parker was tying his robe, he said, "Bren, would you like to join me in my apartment for a drink? I have a pitcher of margaritas waiting in my refrigerator. I made them just before coming to the cafeteria."
Bren smiled warmly at the man. "I would love to, Parker. Damn, I haven't had a margarita in forever."
"Great. Follow me."
The two men called out their "good nights' and headed for the door. Not only the students, but the other staff members as well, couldn't keep grins from appearing on their faces.
"Enjoy your margaritas, guys," Cole called after them.
Bren turned around and said, "Thanks, Cole. I'll even drink one for you."
As they walked along the street, Parker asked, "Do you ever think of Cole as being a smartass?"
Bren laughed. "Not really, but I think that he likes to shake things up a bit."
"Do you think he tries to see if he can stretch boundaries?" Parker asked.
With a nod, Bren answered, "I do. However, whether it's a soft spot I have in my heart for him or just that I really like and respect him as a student, I think Cole is one hundred per cent talk. While he teases quite often in the classroom, he has never given me anything other than top respect."
"I would probably have to agree," Parker said as they entered their building.
Parker's apartment was on the opposite side of the building from where Bren lived. He followed the black headed social worker to the other side of the building where he stopped and waited for Parker to unlock the door.
Parker stepped to the side and invited Bren into his home.
Bren looked around the apartment and saw that while it was exactly like his, there was a little difference. The furniture wasn't the same. It was much nicer than what was in Bren's apartment.
"I take it that you brought your own furniture with you," was Bren's comment.
Telling him to have a seat, Parker walked to the kitchen area and opened the refrigerator door. Sitting the pitcher of margaritas on the kitchen counter, Parker said, "Yes, I brought everything with me. I was living in an apartment, but I had my own furniture."
"It's really nice. You have great taste, Parker."
Returning to the living area with two filled glasses, Parker handed one to Bren. "Thanks," he said sitting down on the sofa next to his guest.
Bren took a sip from his glass. "Oh, my God. This tastes so good. I can't remember the last time I had a margarita."
"I'm glad you like," Parker smiled.
For a time they were silent as they enjoyed their drinks. It was Bren who finally spoke.
"So, Parker, tell me about yourself."
Parker Jordan shrugged his shoulders. "Not much to tell. I don't have any brothers or sisters. In fact, my parents were married over twenty years when I was born. They both are in their late seventies. My dad is a lawyer, and my mom's a nurse. Both are retired now. What about you? Do you have family?"
"I have a brother, Chance. He's two years older than me. Both my parents are gone. They died in an automobile accident."
"Did they know that you were gay?" Parker asked.
With a nod, Bren said, "They did."
"Did they accept your being gay?"
"Yes," Bren answered. "My dad was a little uncomfortable at first, but my mom was okay with it from the very beginning. She told me that all she ever wanted was for me to be happy."
"And your dad? He finally came around?"
"He did," Bren said. "I'm so glad that I told them, because during my senior year at college they were died in an automobile accident. My brother had his own apartment at the time, He moved back into our home and kept it while I finished school."
"How did your brother take the news that you were gay?"
"He told me that he had suspected it for years but didn't want to say anything to our parents. He said he thought it was my place to tell them. He told me that all he wanted for me was to be happy."
"You were really lucky," Parker said. He finished his drink and stood to his feet. "I need a refill. Want me to top you off?"
Bren handed the man his glass.
When Parker returned with fresh drinks, he repeated, "You are so lucky. My parents weren't happy at all when I told them. My dad told me that people live with the choices they make, and the choice I was making was not a wise one."
"Your dad thinks that you chose to be gay?" Bren took a drink from his glass.
"Damn straight he does. I came out to my parents ten years ago. I was twenty-four."
"What about your mom?"
"She, too, believes that it was my choice to be gay. Both of my parents believe that a person isn't born with these feelings. They think that if a person likes and is attracted to other men, it's simply a choice. They don't believe that I was born this way. Suffice it to say, I don't have much communication with them."
"Sadly a lot of people think the same way," Bren replied. "Hopefully the day will come when that will change."
"Don't think that's ever going to happen with my parents," Parker disagreed.
Bren sat his drink on a coaster that was on the table beside the sofa. Then he turned and faced Parker. Placing a hand on the man's thick black chest hair, he said, "Well, I am glad that you `chose' to be gay so that I could meet you."
With his hand remaining on the social worker's furry chest, Bren leaned in and gave the man a kiss. The action was gentle at first, but quickly changed as both men began losing themselves and giving into their emotions.
When Bren broke the kiss, he studied Parker's body, examining it closely. The man was covered in black body hair, beginning at the base of his neck and not stopping until it came to the social worker's ankles.
Grinning, Bren said, "Looking at your body is like looking at my reflection in a mirror."
"The black hair?" Parker asked.
With a nod, Bren said, "Well, that and how thick it is."
Bren touched one of Parker's hairy nipples with a finger and began drawing circles around it. The motion created a movement in the social worker's cock. Bren watched as the man's dick began filling with blood. It had been laying to one side as they talked and now it was crawling through Parker's thick black forest, continuing to travel until it came to a point. Bren's finger left the nipple it had been teasing and began traveling downward. It trailed through thick black chest hair and stopped when reaching Parker's furry pubes. With his hand now pressed in the middle of Parker's bush, Bren gave the man another kiss.
Bren wrapped his fingers around Parker's cut cock. As the kiss continued, he felt Parker's dick beginning to leaking pre cum. The social worker had found the teacher's cock, and he was slowly stroking it.
Bren broke the kiss and said, "I want to suck your cock."
He got off the sofa and dropped to his knees. With his hands, he pushed Parker's legs apart and leaned over so that he could easily reach the man's dick. His face just inches from Parker's crotch, Bren took in the sight before him. The thick curly black hair caused Bren to pre cum.
Bren started jacking the man's hairy shaft, slowly working his fist up and down. He enjoyed having another man's hard dick in his hand.
Parker groaned. "You like my cock?"
"What do you think?" Saying the words, Bren removed his fingers and kissed the tip of Parker's dick. "I love it so much that I can hardly wait to have it in my ass."
Parker took hold of his cock and slapped it against Bren's face. "You want this inside you?"
"Fuck, yes, I do," Bren moaned.
"Which do you like better? To fuck or be fucked?" Parker added.
"Actually, I enjoy both," Bren answered.
"The last person you were with, did he fuck you, or did you fuck him?"
Bren smiled as he continued to jack the social worker. "I was fucked. There wasn't time for me to return the favor."
"Would I be out of line to ask who fucked you?"
"Not at all, Parker. I had to work today at the supermarket. Greg Thompson gave me a bonus at the end of my work day."
A surprised look appeared on Parker's face. "Greg fucked you? For real?"
"Oh, it was very real," Bren assured the man.
"And?"
"Let's suffice it to say that he split my ass wide open."
"Oh, God," Parker moaned. "I've often thought about getting fucked by Greg. I've only seen his dick soft, but it looks massive."
"I can assure you, it's not only long, but very thick. If that's your thing, trust me, you would like it."
"I may have to shop at the store sometime when he's working," Parker decided.
"He works afternoons," Bren said. "You might do your shopping at closing time," Bren suggested.
"I'll keep that in mind."
"Now, enough about Greg Thompson." Bren gave Parker's cock a gentle squeeze. "I want this inside of me."
Bren wrapped his lips around the mushroom head and slowly took Parker's hard and leaking dick inside his mouth. He teased and sucked the head for a time before slowly making his way down the man's hairy shaft. He stopped when he reached the base and enjoyed a moment of breathing in the man's hot musky scent. Black curls tickled Bren's nose, but he didn't care. He was so intoxicated that he could have remained where he was the entire night. Well again, maybe not, he decided as he began working his mouth up and down, traveling between the head and the base. The attention he was giving Parker was so intense that the social worker began withering, his body pressed tightly next to the sofa.
Realizing he had pushed the man far enough, Bren pulled off Parker's dick. Still planted between the man's legs, Bren started kissing Parker's furry body. He began with his thick black bush and kissed his way up. He loved the feeling of Parker's black body hair tickling his lips. He continued with his kisses until he reached Parker's mouth. He worked his tongue inside, and both men were lost in a sea of sexual emotion.
It was Parker who broke the kiss. Placing his hands on Bren's shoulders, he pushed the teacher back and sat on the edge of the sofa. He stood to his feet pulling Bren with him.
"God, I am so ready to fuck you," Parker groaned.
Bren turned around and backed into the social worker. Not saying a word, he began moving his hairy body against Parker. He could feel the man's body grinding him as well. When Bren felt Parker's hard cock slide along his furry ass crack, his body trembled with anticipation. The social worker's dick was long and thick, and Bren was more than ready to have the hard and hairy thing inside him.
"Fuck me," he cried looking over his shoulder.
Without saying a word, Parker placed both hands on Bren's shoulders and pushed him around the sofa. When they were standing directly behind it, Parker removed his hands.
"Hold that thought," he said backing away.
Bren watched as the man turned around and walked over to the kitchen counter. Parker opened a drawer and pulled out a towel, a bottle of lube and a condom. Rejoining Bren, Parker handed the towel to him.
"Spread this across the back of the sofa," he directed.
Bren placed the towel on the back of the couch and lay across it. The towel caught the pre cum that was seeping from his cock. He heard lube being squeezed from the bottle, and he relaxed his ass, expecting to feel it worked up inside him. He gasped when he felt slippery fingers begin massaging his asshole. The social worker's touch was creating even more excitement travel through his body. Parker gently pushed a finger inside bringing another sigh out from Bren.
Parker soon added a second finger, pushing even more lube inside as he began finger fucking the teacher. Parker knew exactly how to drive another man crazy with desire, and he was doing just that with Bren.
Fingers working inside his ass, Bren began pushing back, driving Parker deeper inside him. Bren's ass walls sucked Parker's hand tightly, leaving no space between his ass and Parker's hand.
Parker suddenly withdrew his fingers. "I think you're ready for the real thing," he said. He ripped open the package and pulled the condom out into the open.
Bren turned his head so that he could watch as the social worker rolled the rubber down his thick hairy shaft. When Parker was satisfied he was well covered, he coated his dick heavily with gel, gave the bottle a toss and stepped up behind Bren.
Bren felt the man's slippery dick slide along his crack. The cock seemed to travel upward, and then Bren felt Parker plant a kiss on the back of his neck.
"I'm going to enjoy fucking you," Parker said softly.
Bren felt the man's cock slide downward, and he spread his legs. He was so ready to have Parker inside him. He felt the man's cock kiss his hairy entrance. The touch made him weak with desire. Had it not been for the sofa, Bren would have tumbled to the floor.
When Bren couldn't take the teasing any longer, he cried out, "Goddamn't slide that dick inside me, for fuck's sake."
Parker pushed his thick mushroom head in and stopped. "Are you sure about this?"
Bren answered by pushing back into Parker's furry body. The action caused the man's hairy cock to bury itself balls deep inside Bren's ass. His thick black pubes were pressed tightly against the teacher's furry ass cheeks.
Parker moaned. "Fuck," he spoke softly.
"Please do," Bren groaned.
Parker began a gentle fucking motion with his dick. "Oh, Bren, your ass feels so fucking good to my cock."
With the couch supporting him, Bren enjoyed the ass stretching Parker's dick was giving him. He had noticed that when Parker was hard his dick had a slight curve to it. That curve was now giving him pleasure like he hadn't ever felt before. It positioned Parker's cock so that it slammed into Bren's ass at an angle. Much sooner than he expected, Bren felt a rumble in his furry balls, and he realized he was going to shoot.
"I'm going to cum," he warned.
Slamming into him harder, Parker muttered, "That's what the towel is for."
His hard cock pressed between his furry body and the towel on Parker's sofa, began erupting thick hot cream. He could feel it next to his skin, hot and fresh and lots of it. Lucky the towel was there, he thought.
Bren felt the cock inside his ass shudder.
"I'm going to cum!" Parker cried out.
Weak from the intense orgasm he had just experienced, it was difficult for Bren to push back into Parker, but he did the best he could. He ground into the man's black hairy bush as the Parker filled the rubber with cum.
"Oh, God." After erupting five strong jets and a couple of weaker ones, Parker appeared to feel as drained as Bren.
The two remained where there were for a couple of moments, neither one having the energy to speak. Bren felt his cum cooling down as it lay thickly between his furry body and the towel. Suddenly regaining strength, Bren forced his ass muscles to clinch Parker's dick tightly.
Taken by surprise, Parker cried out, "Oh, fuck!"
Bren wiggled his ass and pushed into Parker's furry body. "Are you ready to fuck again?"
"You have a fucking hot ass, but I'm going to need to recoup. As for sliding back inside you, hell, yeah, I want to fuck you again."
"Well, I definitely want to fuck you," Bren said.
"We've got all night," Parker said as his cock began retreating from the teacher's slippery asshole. When his dick was out in the open, it stood at half-mast. The rubber tip, heavy with cum, was swinging back and forth.
Bren rose up and turned to face Parker. "Are you inviting me to spend the night, Mr. Jordan?"
Parker grinned. "I am. Are you interested?"
Bren kissed the social worker gently. "Oh, I'm very interested," he assured the social worker.
"Great. Let me get rid of this rubber, and we'll have another margarita."
"Maybe even two," Bren said.
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After their intense fuck session, both men went into Parker's bedroom and fell on the social worker's bed. Following a short conversation both men drifted off to sleep, their arms wrapped around each other.
Bren woke up sometime later and discovered Parker looking at him.
"You're awake," Bren said.
"I am."
"Very long?" Bren asked.
"Long enough to enjoy the view," Parker assured the teacher.
Bren sniffed the air. "Smells like someone had sex," he commented.
"I wonder who?" Parker remarked.
"I think it was us," Bren decided and smiled at the man.
"I think you are correct." Parker also smiled.
"You know what else I think?" Bren asked.
"No clue. What else do you think?"
"I think that I'm ready to fuck you. Have a problem with that?"
"No one little bit," Parker assured the teacher.
Bren pulled the man into him for a kiss. His lips on Parker's mouth, Bren's tongue pushed its way inside his mouth. During the kiss, Bren slowly ran a hand down the social worker's furry chest, enjoying the trip through the man's thick black chest hair. Continuing with the kiss, Bren stopped when his hand settled in the midst of Parker's furry black bush. He gave the wiry curls a gentle pull and then wrapped his fist around the man's growing cock. Bren couldn't believe how thick the social worker's dick was. The harder the man became, the thicker his cock filled out.
Breaking the kiss Bren said, "God, I can't believe how thick you are. My ass definitely liked having you inside.
"I'm glad," Parker said taking a quick breath. "My aim is to please," the social worker added.
"Well, you succeeded," Bren assured him.
Parker reached down and took hold of Bren's cock. The teacher was fully hard now. Parker wrapped his fingers around Bren's dick and slowly stroked it.
"You know," Parker said, "you've nothing to complain about when it comes to your dick. It's just the right size, and I can hardly wait to have it my ass."
Parker leaned over and pulled a drawer open from the table beside the bed. He reached inside and pulled a bottle of lube and a condom out and handed both to Bren.
"For when you are ready," he told Bren.
"Oh, I think I'm more than ready," Bren remarked. "I want to bury my hairy root as far as possible inside you."
Bren took both items from the social worker. He dropped the package containing the rubber on the bed. Then opening the bottle, he squeezed a good deal of lube into the palm of his hand. He began playing with Parker's hairy hole by massaging all around the furry opening. A short time later Bren used his index finger to work some of the gel inside Parker's ass. He pushed and prodded and soon added a second finger. Beginning to finger fuck the man, Bren worked more and more of the slippery gel inside Parker's ass. When he thought the man was ready for him, Bren removed his fingers and reached for the condom. He pulled it from the package and rolled along his hard hairy shaft. He stopped when the base of the rubber began gripping the black hairs around his dick. He coated his covered dick heavily with gel and gave the bottle a toss.
Telling Parker to remain on his back, Bren crawled in between the man's legs and pressed the tip of his dick against Parker's hairy entrance. His touch forced a moan from Parker.
"I'm so ready for you to fuck me, Bren," the social worker groaned.
With his cock head still pressed against Parker's entrance, Bren leaned down and kissed the man. Then raising back up, he smiled.
"My friend, I am so ready to fuck that hot ass of yours."
Bren pushed his thick mushroom head inside and stopped. The sensation that the social worker's ass was giving his dick was such that Bren wanted to enjoy the moment.
"Problem?" Parker asked after a few seconds.
"None at all," Bren quickly assured the man. "Your ass is giving my cock such an awesome sensation that I just want to enjoy the moment."
"Alright, enjoy, but you had better get to fucking me soon," Parker ordered.
Bren continued enjoying his `sensation' for a moment longer. Then quite suddenly he went deep, and his cock found the spot that both men desired. He was buried balls deep inside the social worker's furry ass, his thick black bush pressed tightly against the man's flesh.
"God, yeah," Parker moaned.
Bren began a gentle movement back and forth inside Parker's ass. This was the first time his cock had been inside the man, and it felt absolutely incredible. That thought alone was enough to create a desire in Bren to fuck the man harder.
"Oh, hell, give it to me, Bren," Parker cried out. "You dick feels so fucking awesome inside me," he added.
Bren was all too ready to plough the man's ass. Enough of this gentle shit, he thought. He increased his speed and began sliding his cock deeper with each thrust he made. He slammed into the social workers body, slapping his furry nut sac against the man's flesh with each move he made. His crotch continued to grind against Parker's ass each time he bottomed out.
"God, yes," Parker moaned again. "Fuck my hairy ass," he cried.
"Fucking you, man," Bren uttered, his breathing becoming harder. "Going to cum" he called out a few moments later."
"Yeah, cum, baby," Parker groaned.
Half a dozen more thrusts and Bren felt the rumble coming deep from within his balls. He knew he was going to fill the rubber that covered his dick. He slammed into Parker with everything he had in him.
"Fuck!" Thick hot cum erupted from his cock and began filling the rubber.
When his balls had emptied themselves of their load, Bren continued fucking Parker for several seconds longer. When he finally stopped, he allowed his body to fall onto Parker's furry chest. The man's hard cock was leaking pre cum heavily between the two hairy bodies. Bren lay for a time enjoying the man's hardness pressed between them. Finally he raised up and smiled at the social worker.
"Which would you rather?" Bren asked. "Shall I suck you? Or would you rather fuck my ass again?"
Parker appeared to know right away what he wanted from Bren. It was the teacher's furry ass. Parker wanted to experience the feeling of having his dick inside Bren's hairy ass once again.
"Fuck you, man," Parker decided.
Bren pulled out of the man's ass, and his softening cock plopped down against the bedsheet. He quickly pulled the filled rubber off his dick and tossed it into the trash can beside the bed.
"Get on your knees," Parker told the teacher.
Bren did exactly that. Then balancing his body by putting one hand on the head board of the bed, he used the other to reach for another condom package. He handed it to Parker and wiggled his ass, causing his hairy entrance to wink at the man.
"Fill my ass with that thick hairy cock," he said.
And that's exactly what Parker Jordan did. After lubing Bren heavily, Parker pulled the rubber from its package and quickly rolled it down his hairy shaft. When he had it in place, the social worker greased his covered shaft and pushed his cockhead into Bren's slippery hole. Taking a deep breath, the social worker pushed all the way in, not stopping until his thick bush was pressed tightly against Bren's furry ass cheeks, and his hairy nut sac pressed tightly against the teacher's flesh.
Bren pushed back into the man, driving Parker's dick as deep as was possible. He could feel the man's cock rubbing his prostate, and it felt fucking awesome. A moan escaped from him.
"Having your cock inside me and your bush grinding me is almost enough to make me cum right on the spot," Bren told the man.
Bren felt the man place his hands on his cheeks and pull him close. There wasn't any gentleness this time. Once Parker was inside his ass, Bren felt the man begin to fuck him hard. Fucking awesome were the thoughts going through Bren's head. The pounding he was receiving from Parker was fantastic, but because of the intense orgasm he'd had earlier, Bren realized he wasn't going to cum this time from the fucking he was getting.
Parker continued slamming his cock back and forth into the walls of Bren's ass. His thick black bush ground into Bren's flesh, making it all the more enjoyable for the teacher.
Parker continued fucking, enjoying each thrust his cock was drilling into Bren's ass.
"Oh, God," he cried out moments later. "Going to cum," he said taking a deep breath.
Bren felt the dick inside him thicken up and give a shudder. He knew the man was getting ready to erupt cum.
"Cum for me," Bren moaned.
And Parker came, shooting jet after jet of thick cum into the rubber. The orgasm he had experienced earlier had been really good, but this one was even more intense. When the thick spurts had finally stopped flying out of his dick, Parker's knees had suddenly grown weak, no long able to hold him. With his dick still planted firmly inside Bren, he lay against the teacher and wrapped his arms around Bren's stomach. He pulled Bren closer to him and planted a kiss on the man's upper back.
"God, you are such a great fuck," he praised softly.
"I'll take that as a compliment," Bren said. He turned his head around so that Parker could see the smile that had formed on his lips.
"Please do, Bren. I meant it. You know just what a man likes when he's inside you," Parker declared.
Parker continued hugging the man until his dick slipped quietly out into the open.
Both men fell on the bed and once more wrapped their arms around each other.
"I don't know about you," Parker said, "but I think I'm ready for another nap before we try fucking again."
Bren leaned over and kissed the man. Pulling back, he smiled and said, "I think a nap is just what we both need."
"What I need is to fuck your ass again," Parker said. "Later, that is," he added.
"Later," Bren said and closed his eyes.
It wasn't long until both men were lost in their dreams.
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Bren walked into his apartment and closed the door behind him. He was completely worn out from shopping. That morning he had dressed before leaving his apartment. He had gone so long without wearing any clothes that he actually felt bound for the first hour or so of the day. He and the other staff members, along with the students, had spent most of the day shopping, only stopping long enough to eat lunch in the Food Court at the Mall. Bren had bought several gifts himself. He placed the packages on the kitchen counter and, with his clothes still on his body, fell down on the couch. It had been a busy day for him. However, he had enjoyed the trip into town. It was his first time leaving the Community since moving in and becoming a staff member. The couch felt good to him, and he began to relax. Suddenly his cell phone rang. When he answered it, Bren discovered it was the Founder calling him.
"Hey, Chad, what's up?" he greeted.
The Founder asked how his day had gone, and Bren filled the man in on the day's activities. When he was finished describing his trip to the Mall, Chad asked if he was too tired to join him for dinner in his cottage.
"I would love to join you," Bren assured the Founder. "I need to take a shower first if there's time."
The Founder assured him he had time and added, "Why don't you plan on spending the night with me?"
The tired feeling quickly left his body. "I think I would like that," Bren said.
"Great. I've been wanting to spend time with you, but my schedule has been crazy this year. Can you be here in an hour? I'm cooking steaks on the grill."
Bren told Chad that would work for him and ended the call. He hurried into the bedroom and shucked his clothes off. Naked, he tossed them in the hamper and walked into the bathroom. He adjusted the water in the shower and quickly stepped under the hot spray. The needles from the water immediately went to work, and he felt his body beginning to relax. He scrubbed his body vigorously and watched the soap run through his black body hair and disappear down the drain. He rinsed off and reached for a towel. He dried off and reached for the hair dryer beside the sink. When his hair was dry, Bren gave it a good brushing and walked back into his bedroom. He pulled his robe from the closet, threw it on and headed out his apartment. He opened the door and discovered Tom standing in front of him.
"Hey," Bren greeted.
Grinning, Tom said, "I was coming to see if you survived our shopping expedition, but I guess you are heading out."
Bren wrapped his arms around the man. His robe had become undone, and the two men shared a nice hairy embrace. Stepping back he said, "Yeah, I am. Chad has invited me to his place for dinner." Bren retied his robe.
"Oh, fuck," Tom said and sighed. "You are one lucky man."
"Have you spent time alone with him?" Bren shut the door behind him.
Tom nodded and said, "I have. Trust me, you will have a very enjoyable time."
"He's invited me to spend the night with him," Bren said.
"Oh, God, you are fucking lucky," Tom said. Another grin appeared on his face.
"Fucking being the key word, I hope to experience the feeling of his cock up my ass several times before morning arrives," Bren said.
"The thought of the two of you spending the night together is making my dick grow."
Bren looked down and watched as Tom's hairy cock slowly began crawling through the man's thick brown pubes. The sight caused Bren's dick to jump as well. He reached down and wrapped his fingers around Tom's hardening cock. He gave it a couple of tugs and was rewarded by a sigh from the other teacher.
"Fuck, it if it were anyone besides the Founder, I would ask you to take care of me first. However, I don't want to upset Chad. Besides, I'm hoping for another invite one of these days," Tom said.
Still holding onto Tom's dick, Bren gave the man a kiss on the mouth. "If it was anyone other than Chad, I would definitely go for it. However, like yourself, I'm hoping for another invite as well." Giving Tom one final kiss, Bren said, "I'm sure you can find someone to help you out tonight. Either way, I'll be back in the morning. I'm counting on you to be my first fuck of the day."
Tom reached down and found Bren's hard cock hidden behind the robe. "I'm definitely looking forward to having this inside my ass."
"Me, too," Bren said and smiled. "Now, I suggest you go in search of another hard cock. Or ass, whichever your desire might be. Check with Parker or Rob. I'm pretty sure one or the other, or both, would love to help you out."
"Going cruising right now," Tom said and started walking to the other side of the building.
Bren smiled as he watched his coworker disappear around the corner. Then he opened the door and stepped outside. The brisk cold air made his cock go soft, and he was glad. He planned on getting hard all night long for the Founder, but Bren thought that Chad might appreciate him arriving with a soft dick.
Bren pulled the robe tighter and made his way down the street. He discovered several students making their way toward the cafeteria. Cole was one of them.
"Hey, Bren," the student greeted. "Are you heading for supper? Mind if I walk with you?"
Bren returned the greeting and said, "Yeah, you may walk with me. However, I'm not eating in the cafeteria this evening."
Cole's eyes grew wide. "Oh? Do tell, where are you having dinner?"
"The Founder has invited me over for grilled steaks," Bren told the student.
"Oh, shit, the Founder? Fuck you are lucky."
"Sorry, but I think the food promises to be a little better than what the cafeteria offers," Bren said and smiled.
A big grin appeared on Cole's face. "I think food is the least thing you will enjoy with Chad."
Bren couldn't keep from smiling. "I have a feeling you are right about that." He punched Cole lightly on the shoulder and added, "However, trust me, I'm definitely not going to share the events of my visit with you."
"Damn, I wish you would. It's making me hard just thinking about the two of you being together."
"Then it's a good thing you are wearing a robe, isn't it?" Bren looked down and saw Cole's cock growing behind it.
"It probably is," Cole agreed. He gave his dick a squeeze and said, "I'm definitely going to have to take care of this one way or another."
"I'm sure you'll find a way."
They had reached the entrance to the cafeteria by this time. Bren told the student to enjoy his meal and headed for the Founder's cottage.
Bren knocked on the door and stepped back. Seconds later the door was thrown open, and the Founder greeted him with a warm smile.
"Come in out of the cold," Chad greeted.
Bren quickly stepped inside the room and welcomed the warmth that greeted him. He found himself shivering despite the warm room.
Chad reached for the teacher's robe and pulled it off. Draping it across a chair Chad pointed to the fireplace where a roaring fire was burning. "Go stand over there and warm up."
Bren walked over and stood with his back next to the warmth coming from the hearth. The heat felt good, and his body began warming up.
The Founder walked over and placed his hands on Bren's shoulders. Stepping close to him, the Founder placed his lips on the teacher's mouth. The two shared a kiss, and a few seconds later, the kiss broken, a grin appeared on Chad's face.
"I felt something moving between us," the Founder said. He looked down at Bren's cock. "I believe the fireplace is doing its job."
Bren smiled and said, "I don't believe it's the fireplace." He placed a hand on Chad's furry chest and added, "I think it's your fur rubbing against me. Seems like I'm not the only one," Bren ended. He reached down and took the Founder's growing cock in his hand.
The Founder's dick was indeed filling out quite nicely. Bren wrapped his fingers around the man's thick shaft. He felt Chad push forward and press his thick dark brown pubes against the teacher's fingers.
The two men shared another kiss and then Chad said, "I think we're on the same line of thought. However, it's time for the steaks to come off the grill. Let's eat while everything is still hot. After that, we'll see what turns up."
Remaining naked, the Founder opened the back door to the cottage, and a moment later he was back carrying a plate with two delicious looking steaks. They enjoyed their steak and baked potato along with a tasty salad and a bottle of chilled red wine.
During the meal Chad asked Bren to talk about his time at the Community.
Bren took a drink from his wine glass and said, "I love being here. Even though I've only been here a few months, it feels as if I've been here all of my life."
"Let's talk about respect," the Founder said. "Do you feel that you have it? Let's start with the other staff. Do you feel like you have their complete cooperation? Are they helpful?"
"Very much," Bren hastened to assure the Founder.
"Have you been able to spend much time with them?"
"I have," Bren answered. "Still, like any other job with several employees, I've spent more time with some rather than others."
"Oh?" Chad's eyebrows rose up.
"Well, obviously I've been in the company of some a little more often because of convenience. Since Tom, Rob, and Parker live in the same building as me, it's easier to make contact with them."
"I'm glad that you guys are able to spend time together." The Founder took a drink from his glass and continued, "However, after the break I would like for you to make spend some time with other staff members. Paul and Terry are great guys, as are Don and Jeff. And George," Chad added.
"They all live in the same building I believe."
The Founder nodded and said, "Yes, they all live in the building next door to the gym."
"Great, I will definitely make time for them when the break is over."
"Now, what about the students?" Chad asked. "Any situation there I should know about?"
Bren thought about the student body for a moment. Then, "No problem there that I'm aware of."
"Do you feel they respect you?"
"I do," Bren said without any hesitation. "Considering their age," he added.
Finished with his plate, Chad pushed it to the side. "Good, I'm glad to hear that."
Bren also pushed it plate away and reached for his glass. He finished his wine and sat the empty glass down.
The Founder refilled their glasses and said, "Why don't we take this to the living room where we can be more comfortable?"
Bren followed the Founder back into the small living room. He took a seat on the sofa and watched as Chad sat down beside him. The next several minutes were spent enjoying each other's company, as well as the wine.
As Bren listened to Chad talking about the Community and his reasons for making it happen, he couldn't keep his eyes from roving over the man's hairy body. The Founder's fur was such a dark brown that from a distance it could easily be mistaken for black. Bren loved the way it grew thickly around the Founder's nipples, almost making them invisible to the naked eye. As it left his nips, the brown fur became wide spread as it made its way down Chad's body. The man's chest and stomach was heavily covered with hardly any flesh showing.
By the time Bren's eyes reached the Founder's thick furry crotch, he felt his cock beginning to fill up with blood, causing it to slowly crawl though his thick pubic bush.
Chad suddenly stopped in the middle of a sentence. He grinned and said, "I didn't realize my life's story would excite you enough to make your dick grow."
Comfortable as he was with the Founder, Bren couldn't keep his face from turning red. "The story was interesting, but other things were more interesting. Sorry."
The Founder reached over and placed a hand on the teacher's hairy thigh. Giving it a gentle squeeze Chad said, "Nothing to be sorry about. Hell, if my sitting naked beside you didn't cause you to get hard I would be worried."
"Well, you definitely have nothing to worry about," Bren quickly assured the man. "The sight of you always makes me hard."
"I'm glad."
Chad leaned over and placed his lips on Bren's mouth. The kiss was a gentle one, but it quickly changed as emotions took over their bodies.
Bren placed his hands on the man's shoulders and pulled him close. As they continued kissing, Bren let his hands move along the Founder's furry back. He loved feeling Chad's back hair as it teased his fingers.
As they continued kissing, Bren felt the Founder's hands on his chest. He felt Chad's fingers tug gently at the thick matted black curls, and he liked the feeling Chad's touch was giving his body.
Bren suddenly gasped and broke the kiss. Chad's fingers had found the teacher's cock and was slowly stroking it.
His eyes sparkling Chad asked, "Is there a problem?"
"Not yet," Bren answered. "However, if you keep stroking there might be a problem."
The Founder stood to his feet and pulled Bren with him. "Let's take this into the bedroom."
Bren followed the Founder into his bedroom. He looked around the room and couldn't help but admire the man's taste. The bed was king sized and perfectly made. There was a matching dresser on one side of the room. Opposite the dresser were two nice sized wingback chairs with a small round table between them. The furniture definitely proved that Chad Thomas had very good taste in style and design.
"Nice room," Bren complimented.
"Thanks," Chad said and grinned. "Really, though, is it furniture you want to talk about at the moment?"
"Fuck no," Bren said dropping to his knees on the floor. He took hold of the Founder's growing cock and said, "I can't wait to have this inside me."
Bren leaned in and planted a kiss on the Founder's cockhead. Then he stuck his tongue out and began licking around the thick mushroomed head as if it were a tasty ice cream cone. He then left the head and slowly trailed his tongue down the man's thick hairy shaft. When he came to Chad's dense wiry bush, he buried his nose in the thick of it and breathed deeply through his nose. The man scent that always greeted him, no matter the man, always went straight to Bren's cock. The aroma always caused Bren to leak pre cum.
"You like that smell, do you?" the Founder asked softly.
Bren took in another deep breath through his nose. "Oh, hell, yes I do."
"I'm glad," Chad said.
Bren placed his mouth on the Founder's cockhead. A drop of pre cum left Chad's dick and landed on Bren's tongue leaving a sweet taste. Bren suddenly desired more, and he swallowed Chad completely. Even though it was difficult not to, Bren forced himself not to gag when he felt the tip of the Founder's dick pressed against the back of his throat. Forcing himself to breathe normally, Bren began working Chad's dick with his mouth. He enjoyed how full it made his mouth feel and created even more desire in him to have the thing up his ass.
Bren continued working on the cock in his mouth until he had the Founder weak with desire. Suddenly Chad pulled his dick from the teacher's mouth.
"Get on the bed on your knees," Chad ordered. "I want to fuck you. My eight inch cock wants to split your ass wide opened."
Bren did as he was told and watched the Founder pull a condom and a bottle of lube from the drawer of the bedside table. First Chad took the rubber out and rolled it down his hard shaft stopping at the hairy base. Next he applied lube up inside Bren's asshole, and finally, the Founder coated his sheathed dick plenty of lube. When Chad's cockhead pressed next to his hairy entrance Bren felt his body shiver. However, the shiver turned into a moan as the Founder pushed suddenly all the way inside, not stopping until his thick brown pubes were pressed tightly against the teacher's flesh.
"Oh, God," Bren moaned.
Chad's body froze, and he became very still. "You alright, Bren?"
"Oh, fuck, I am so good."
Resuming movement, Chad began to slowly fuck Bren's hairy ass. Both men were on their knees, and Chad loved the sight of his hard dick pushing through Bren's ass hair and disappeared inside the man.
"I love fucking your ass," Chad whispered. "The way the walls of your ass attach themselves to my dick is fucking awesome."
Bren began meeting the Founder's movements, matching his to Chad's. Bren wiggled his ass and pushed as hard as he could into the Founder's body. He enjoyed the feeling of Chad's hairy balls slamming against his skin.
"Fuck me, Chad," Bren moaned. "Hard," he added.
The Founder, encouraged by the words, began slamming harder into the teacher's ass. His fuck thrusts planted his hard hairy dick further each time he entered the man's ass.
A moment later Chad called out, "I'm going to cum!"
"Yeah, shoot your fuck juice," Bren cried.
Feeling Chad's cock give a shudder inside him, Bren knew that the Founder was about to shoot his hot load out into the rubber that covered his dick.
A strong quake took control of Chad's body, followed by cum filling the rubber.
"Oh. My. God." The words came out in a halting manner, and when his balls had emptied themselves, Chad, weakened by his strong orgasm, fell against Bren's body. With his cock still buried deep inside the teacher's ass, the Founder continued to rest against Bren.
When Bren clinched the muscles in his ass, Chad felt a strong tug on his cock, and it caused him to groan.
"Drives me crazy when you do that," Chad said softly.
Pushing into Chad, Bren said, "Crazy is good. At times," he added.
When the Founder's cock began to go soft, Chad withdrew, and suddenly the two men were on the bed, backs touching the mattress and shoulders next to each other.
"I remember the first time you fucked me," Bren remarked. "It was awesome. As it was this time," he ended.
The Founder turned over on his side and faced Bren. "I love doing awesome," he said and smiled.
"You can `awesome' me anytime you feel like it," Bren assured the Founder.
Chad kissed the man lightly on the lips. Then smiling he said, "Better not tell me that. I may just take you up on it."
Bren took his hand and placed it on the Founder's cheek. "You are a good man, Chad Thomas." The words were soft as he spoke them.
"As are you, Brenden Wells. In fact, I think all of the men in the Community are made of good stuff. What I most admire about all of them, including yourself, is that you truly want the best for our students. The Community is nearing the end of its second year, and I'm anxious to see how our older students turn out and what they will do with their lives."
"On that subject, I have been wondering about something. Are you taking new students in this fall?"
"I'm glad you've brought that up," Chad answered. "In fact, I was on the telephone today with Tim. Through his connections he is recommending eight students for the Community. In fact, they will be here June first."
"That's great," Bren said. "What about the seniors this year? Will they remain at the Community?"
"No student will ever be asked to leave as long as they obey the rules. Also, working with Parker, I have managed to get several of them approved for college scholarships. Don't know if you realized it or not, but there's a great college in town. The boys can go there and return here at night to carry on with life as they normally would."
"That's wonderful," Bren said smiling. "You truly are a good man, Chad."
"While we're on the subject of students," Chad said, "there's something I would like to share with you. Four of the students that will be arriving in June are fifteen. After discussing it with Brad, Rob and Parker, I have decided to give this a try and see how it works out. There are extra dorm rooms we're not using at the moment, and I plan to have those students room together. They won't be put in rooms with any older students."
"I am sort of curious how adding the younger age will work out," Bren remarked.
"Oh, I expect some problems to rise up, but I don't think anything will take place that we can't handle. By the way, Bren, I don't mind if you share this information with another staff member, but I would appreciate you not saying anything to the students. I will make that announcement just before the new students arrive on campus."
"I understand," Bren said. "I may discuss it with Tom because we do spend quite a bit of free time together. However, we'll keep the information to ourselves."
"Great. Now—"the Founder reached over and wrapped his fingers around Bren's half hard cock. "I think we should help this big guy out. Agree?"
"I definitely do," Bren said.
Bren watched as the Founder crawled between his legs and took hold of his cock once again. Chad stroked it until he had the teacher nice and hard. Bren's dick was soon standing proudly, surrounded by thick black carpet.
Chad stroked him a moment longer and then suddenly took his hand away. When he placed his mouth on Bren's big cockhead and began working downward, the teacher's body shivered with anticipation.
"God, yes," Bren moaned.
When Chad had all of Bren inside his mouth and his nose was buried in the thick of cock hair, he, too, breathed in deeply the same way Bren had earlier. Then taking the hard cock from his mouth, the Founder smiled.
"You are correct in saying there is nothing hotter than man scent coming from a nice hairy bush."
"Fuck, yeah," Bren agreed.
"Speaking of such, how about it? Wanna fuck my ass?" the Founder asked.
"I'm more than ready," Bren assured the Founder."
"May I suggest something?"
"Of course," Bren answered.
Bren watched as Chad pulled a rubber from the drawer of the bedside table. The Founder tore the package open and removed the condom. Next rolled the rubber down the teacher's hairy shaft, stopping when he reached the thick black forest surrounding the hard root. Chad squeezed lube from a bottle and coated Bren's shaft heavily. Then he handed the bottle to Bren.
"Work some of this up my ass," Chad told him.
Bren did as he was told, and when he had what he thought was a sufficient amount in place, he threw the bottle down. His eyes focused on the Founder, yet he reminded silent, waiting for the Founder to tell him what to do next.
Chad made a move by rising up on the bed. About half way up, the Founder turned around with his back to the teacher.
"I'm going to sit on you, if that's alright," Chad told him.
"Fuck, yeah, slide down my dick," Bren moaned.
Bren felt his head slip inside the Founder's juicy hole where it seemed to come to a halt. Before he could say anything, the teacher felt Chad's ass open up, ready to receive him. Once that happened, Bren was suddenly aware of the Founder resting in his pubes. For some reason, Bren was reminded of a big bird sitting on its nest. In this case, Chad was the bird and Bren's black pubes were the nest.
"God, that's deep," Chad moaned.
Bren moaned his agreement.
Chad began working his ass up and down the teacher's hard cock, and Bren could tell by the Founder's moans that he was enjoying each time Bren bottomed out inside him.
They continued fucking this way for a time. The position was forcing Chad to do most of the work, but Bren didn't mind. He enjoyed the Founder riding him, with his dick was going deeper each time the Founder came down.
A few minutes later Bren told him to stop. "Get on your knees, Chad."
The Founder quickly pulled his ass up and waited on Bren to tell him what to do next.
"On your knees," Bren ordered. "I want to be in control of the fucking."
Remaining silent, Chad did as he was told. Getting on his knees, he felt Bren approach him from behind.
Bren looked down and saw thick matted brown hair everywhere, and the sight created an even stronger desire to fuck Chad hard. He placed the tip of his dick next to the slippery entrance, and without any hesitation, pushed through the slick tunnel and quickly bottomed out. He knew his dick had hit the right spot by the moan that suddenly came from the Founder.
"Your cock feels so fucking good," Chad groaned.
"You ass does as well."
Bren began fucking the Founder hard the moment his dick first entered the man. He placed his hands on the man's hairy cheeks, and pulling Chad closer to him, began driving his dick as deep as was humanly possible. He drilled the Founder's ass long and hard, and before long, Bren realized cum was getting ready to fly out of his furry balls. He continued to slam Chad's flesh hard.
"Going to cum," he called out.
"Yeah, shoot your cream," Chad told him. "Let it fly out of that hard dick," the Founder added.
Bren's body shuddered, and the first jet of cum leaped from his cock and landed in the tip of the condom, followed by several more strong shots. A few weaker jets followed afterward, and soon Bren's furry nut sac covered two empty balls.
"Everything okay back there?" Chad asked later when Bren had become silent.
"More than," Bren quickly assured the man.
Bren kept his arms around the Founder for a moment or two longer, and then he slowly pulled his dick out into the open air. He gave Chad another hug and then fell to the bed on his back.
The Founder joined him and no words were said as the two embraced.
"Has anyone ever told you that you have one hot ass?" Bren asked a short time later.
"Perhaps a time or two," Chad answered and grinned. "What about you?"
"Oh, definitely," Bren answered.
"What say we take a break and resume our fucking a little later?" the Founder asked.
They returned to Chad's living room and enjoyed some more wine and talked some of the plans soon to take place in the Community. It made Bren feel good that the Founder was comfortable sharing plans not yet made available to the rest of the Community. He was glad that Chad trusted him, and Bren knew that he would never do anything to take away the Founder's trust.
The evening passed quickly, and by the time sleep settled in on them, they had each fucked the other one more time. Drained of all their energy, the men fell asleep wrapped in each other's arms. Bren's last thoughts were of the coming year and all the changes that would be taking place. It would definitely be different, he thought. Sleep over took him, and the teacher and the Founder were caught up in their own dreams.