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Mark Stevens
Chapter Thirty-Seven
Bren was in the middle of teaching his history class Monday afternoon when he received a text from Chad. The Founder asked if Bren could be in his office at four o'clock. He quickly sent a message back to Chad, assuring he would be there.
Putting his phone back on the desk, Bren said, "If any of you are in my Sexual Awareness class after school, it's going to be cancelled for this afternoon. I have an unexpected meeting with the Founder."
As always, Cole had a comment. He raised his hand.
"Yes, Cole?" Bren gave the brown haired student a grin.
"Do you think that's fair?" Cole looked around the room to the other students. "Won't it put us behind in our subject?"
Bren shook his head. "I don't think it will hurt you to miss one class. If you really are concerned about missing something important, you might go to your room and do some self-teaching. You could consider the task as working for extra credit."
Denny snickered, and he said, "He self-teaches every night."
"Three or four times each night," Jaren chimed in.
Looking at the rest of the students, Bren said, "Alright, we still have a few minutes of class left, so let's finish up for the day."
When Bren dismissed his class a few moments later, he walked over to Tom's room and stepped inside the doorway.
"What's up?" Tom greeted.
"Chad sent me text and asked me to come see him at four. He told me to cancel my after school class."
Tom walked across the room and gave Bren a tight hug. "Are you in trouble?" he asked as he pulled away.
"I don't think so." Bren smiled as he looked down at his thickening cock. "I might be if you keep making this thing grow." He ran his fingers through the massive black forest that surrounded his dick. The movement caused his cock to leap out from his body.
"Hey, don't blame me. Your own touch seems to be exciting you way more than my hug did."
Bren leaned over and kissed Tom lightly on the mouth. "I think you know how much everything you do excites me. I'm heading to my apartment to pick up my robe. I'll see you later on."
Tom took hold of his dick and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Oh, you can damn well count on it. Now, go. Get out of here before I throw you across my desk and fuck your hairy ass."
"Hold that thought."
Bren left the classroom and walked down the hall to his apartment. Removing his robe from the wall hook just inside the door, he shrugged into it and quickly left the building. The January weather was bitter cold as it whipped around the buildings. Glad for the thick Terry Cloth robe covering his body, Bren picked up his pace and made his way down the street. When he came to the building that housed Chad's office, he quickly opened the door and stepped inside the warm hallway.
When he reached the door to Chad's office, Bren gave a light tap on the open door.
"Come in," Chad invited. He smiled and stood to his feet.
Knowing the routine, Bren removed his robe and hung it on one of the wall hooks beside the door.
The two men went into a tight hug. As they kissed Bren felt the Founder's hand make their way down his back. They stopped when they reached his furry ass. The touch and the kiss caused both men's dicks to chub up. When Chad gave the teacher's hairy glutes a firm squeeze, Bren's cock filled out a little more.
"I don't know what your meeting is about, but if a hard cock wouldn't be appropriate, then we might think about behaving." Bren stepped back and grinned at the man.
"I think that would probably be a good idea."
Chad invited Bren to take a seat, and both men fell into chairs that were in front of the Founder's desk.
"Bren, do you remember the meeting I had with you concerning Barry's brother, Jon?"
Bren gave a nod and remained silent.
"Well, as of this afternoon Jon is here at the Community. I'm afraid we have our work cut out for us." The Founder paused and waited for his words to sink in.
"I'm listening." Bren leaned back in his chair.
"I think I told you that Barry and Jon's father is an alcoholic. He's been very abusive to Jon. The man's habit of heavy drinking and Jon's admission of being gay, well, I think you can see that isn't a good mixture.
"Jon is very confused," Chad continued. "He's traumatized, mixed up and hurting. His father has told him he's a very sick and perverted child. He's told Jon he's very disappointed. He also told Jon that just because his brother chose the sick and perverted way of life, he didn't have to walk down the same path as well."
As Chad paused, Bren said, "My God. How could any parent say those things to their son? How could he be so cruel?"
Chad reached over and placed a hand on Bren's arm. "I'm sorry to say this, but this happens more times than I like to think about. It's not uncommon at all for one parent or the other to abuse their child for being gay. In their mind, they truly believe their child is choosing to be that way."
"Then my next question is, what can we do to help Jon. More to the point, what can I do?"
Chad smiled. "I expected you to take this attitude. You are such a warm and caring person, as well as an awesome teacher. I believe that you will have a strong influence on Jon."
Chad told Bren that Jon felt the way of living at the Community was a little confusing to him. The boy had a hard time accepting that every resident, student and staff alike, walked around all of the time naked.
"For the time being I've assured Jon that he can wear a tee shirt and sweat pants. I think as Jon becomes settled and adjusts to our way of life, the clothes will come off. If nothing else, I think curiosity will eventually take over, and he will want to show his body off. After all, don't most gay guys get a thrill from being naked?"
"I'll make a promise to you," Bren told the Founder. "I will do whatever it takes to make Jon feel safe and comfortable."
"Bren, I have a big favor to ask of you. Obviously Jon is not going to be able to join any of our existing classes. He only turned fifteen a couple months ago. What would you think about teaching him each afternoon after school? I realize you have your Sexual Awareness class. I would like to free you of that job. I think with careful scheduling Tom can take over for you.
"I know it sounds like a lot of extra work," Chad went on, "but I'm removing you from all of the work schedules. Until school is out for the summer, your only responsibility will be teaching your regular classes and Jon's class. School is out at three thirty. You can have half an hour to do whatever you need to do. Then from four to six you can teach Jon. The cafeteria is open until seven o'clock, so that should give both you and Jon time to eat your evening meal. I know I'm asking a hell of a lot from you." Chad ended
"As I told you, Chad, I will do whatever you need for me to do."
"I am so blessed." Chad appeared to be lost in thought for a few seconds. Then he said, "I want to fill you in on another plan of mine. I've been working with Tim concerning a big change for the Community. By mid to late summer I hope to have a few more students Jon's age. I think five new ones. With Jon that would make six. Not only do I think we can help these younger guys, but I also think it will help Jon as well. He needs friends his age. To a fifteen year old, a seventeen or eighteen year old is ancient. However, you need to take in consideration that we could get five new students just like Jon. It would help him not to feel so out of place. As I told you, it's not uncommon for that age boys to come from an abusive home. One day my hope is to educate the parents and help them to realize that their child is not making a choice. It's simply who they are."
"Where is Jon now?"
Chad stood to his feet, and Bren followed suit "He's with Parker in Brad's office. Give me a hug, Bren."
Bren went willingly into the Founder's arms and enjoyed the tight hairy hug he received. Both men felt their cocks twitch.
"Throw your robe on," Chad said as he reached for his. "I'm going to call Brad's office and tell him and Parker to bring Jon to us. Hopefully the robe will help our dicks settle down."
Bren snatched his from the wall hook and threw it on. He returned to his chair and listened as Chad made his call.
Brad and Parker soon arrived with a very subdued student walking between them. Like Chad and Bren, the social worker and lawyer were wearing robes as well.
Bren studied the quiet boy that entered Chad's office. He could see a resemblance between Jon and his brother, Barry. The hair on Jon's head was brown just like his brother's. Bren thought Jon's hair might be a little darker.
"Hello, Jon," Chad greeted his newest student. "I would like to introduce you to Bren."
Jon's eyes were cast downward taking in the floor. He didn't speak.
Bren stood to his feet and pulled his robe tighter. "Hi, Jon. I'm very glad to meet you."
Still looking down, Jon said, "Hi."
It was such a quiet response that Bren wasn't sure if the boy had spoken at all.
"Bren is going to be your teacher. You will be in class with him each afternoon from four to six. He's an awesome teacher, and I think you will enjoy his class."
When Jon didn't speak, Bren locked his eyes with the Founder's. Seconds later he asked, "Do you have any questions, Jon?"
For the first time since entering the office, Jon took his eyes off the floor. "Just one," he said. "Can I see my brother?"
"He should be in his dorm room," Bren told the Founder.
Chad made a call and soon had Barry on the other end of the line. He asked him to come to his office and added, "Your brother's here, and he would like to see you."
While waiting for Barry to come pick up his brother, Chad assured Jon that everyone in the Community would make it their priority to help him feel safe. The students would become his friends, and the staff would show him nothing but kindness. "Everyone in the Community wants to help you adjust to your new living environment."
A movement at the door drew Chad's attention. "Come on in, Barry," he invited.
When his eyes landed on his brother, Jon was quick to meet him with a hug. "I'm really glad to see you," Jon said.
Barry held his brother close for a full moment. Then pulling back, Barry said, "These are really good men, Jon. They want to help you."
"If you say so."
With his hands still on his brother's shoulders, Barry said, "I'm serious, Jon. They only want what is best for you."
Jon's eyes roamed around the room and took in each adult. "If you say so, he repeated."
"Look at me Jon! Look me in the eyes. I know that you're confused now. I know that Dad has treated you like shit."
The word `shit' brought a startled look on Jon' face.
Barry smiled at his brother. "It's alright, Jon. One thing you need to know about the Community is that everyone here treats each other with respect. The Community demands honesty. You will never be condemned for anything you say. You have the right to speak your mind as long as you do it respectfully."
"Can we leave now?
Barry looked at the Founder and received a nod. "Yes, I'll take you to my room and show you around."
"Take your brother to dinner whenever you are ready," Chad told Barry. "Parker will be by later this evening and show him where his room will be."
"Can't I stay in Barry's room?"
"I'll see what can be worked out," Chad answered. "Parker, do me a favor and have a cot brought into the room that I've assigned to Jon. The room is somewhat smaller, but I think it can house a cot. Barry, you can stay with your brother tonight. Okay?"
"I appreciate that, Founder. Thank you for everything you've done for us."
"No need to thank me. We're here for Jon. For both of you," Chad added.
When the students were gone, Chad thanked each staff member for their help during a very difficult transition. He then shrugged out of his robe and told the others to do the same. "This has been stressful for all of us, and quite frankly, I need to feel a hairy body touching me."
Bren who was standing next to the Founder, pulled the man to him. They hugged each other tightly, and then the two men shared a long kiss. The longer the kiss went on, the harder their cocks grew. Filled with blood, the two hard hairy muscles rubbed their way through a dense hairy forest.
Moans could be heard as all four men became filled with a fiery desire. Chad pulled away from Bren and headed for the office door. He turned the lock and said, "I have rubbers and lots of lube. Who wants to fuck?"
Brad and Parker had been lost in their own love making. Both men were totally hard, and their cocks stood out proudly from their thick pubes and hairy balls.
"Count us in," Brad answered for them both.
The Founder quickly removed all of the items from the desk top. He threw them on a low cabinet that stood in one of the back corners of the room. Then he pulled out the top right drawer in his desk and stepped back. Everyone in the office saw the large box of condoms that were stored there. There were also two bottles of lube.
Bren walked behind the desk and leaned over one half of the top. With his body resting on the wood, he reached back and used his hands to spread his ass cheeks. "My ass awaits a visitor."
Parker soon joined him and claimed the other half of the desk. He was close enough to Bren that he could place an arm across the teacher's furry back. "My hairy hole is so fucking empty," he said.
Chad gave his hard cock a stroke and said, "I think the choice has been made, Brad."
"Fucking right it has," Brad grinned. "Let's fuck!"
As if an unspoken decision had been made, Chad stopped behind Bren. He pulled a condom and a bottle of lube from the drawer and gave to Brad. Then he took one each for himself. The lawyer and the Founder applied lube heavily all around and inside the hairy holes that they were getting ready to push into. Both men unrolled a rubber and covered their dicks. After making sure enough gel covered the sheath, they were ready to fuck.
As Chad's thick mushroom head slipped inside of Bren, the Founder sighed. "Your ass is always such a treat to fuck."
Bren took a deep breath when he felt Chad push all the way in. The Founder was balls deep with his thick dark brown bush ground into his flesh roughly. When Chad found his prostate, Bren groaned.
"Oh, fuck," Bren groaned. "You found my magic button, Chad."
On the other side of the desk a moan came from Parker, and Bren knew that Brad had aimed his dick at the right target. "Feels so fucking good, doesn't it, Parker?"
"Damn right," Parker said just as Brad began moving slowly in and out through the social worker's slippery hole.
Bren and Parker were enjoying the fucking they were receiving, and their moans assured the men who were pounding them of the fact. Bren was enjoying it to the point that he was beginning to feel a sensation warning him that he might shoot his load at any moment.
"Stop, Brad!" the Founder suddenly cried out.
When he felt the cock in his ass sliding out, Bren moaned, "No. I'm about to cum."
Chad gave Bren a gentle pat on his back. "It's okay, Bren. I want to trade places with Brad. Don't worry, I know that he can pick up right where I left off. He'll have you cumming before you can count to ten. Trade places with me, Brad."
Bren felt the two men change places, and a second later he felt Brad slowly pushing his way inside him. Bren had never noticed it before, but he suddenly realized that Brad's dick must be a little thicker than the Founder's. The walls that lined his entry tunnel suddenly felt stretched tighter than earlier when Chad's dick had been slamming into him. The sensation of being close to cumming was returning, and Bren felt his balls tighten up. The thick wiry curls that surrounded Brad's dick created even more desire in Bren's body as they rubbed hard against his flesh.
"God, I'm going to shoot," Bren suddenly cried out. He felt hands on his shoulders as Brad slammed harder into his body. Each time he plowed into him, Bren felt the walls of his ass latch on to Brad's cock.
"Fuck!" the lawyer cried out.
Bren could feel the man's dick shake and knew the lawyer was flooding the rubber with thick hot man juice. The thought, along with the movement of Brad's cock sent Bren over the edge. Between his body and the desk top, Bren was shooting a huge load of cum.
From the other side of the desk Chad and Parker both cried, "I'm cumming" at the same time.
With his head turned toward the other two men, Bren realized they both must have cum at the same moment. How fucking good when that happens, he thought.
It wasn't long before Bren and Parker felt their ass becoming void and a feeling of emptiness coursed through their body. Brad and Chad had pulled out, and their dicks could be heard landing on the desk top with a wet plop.
"Must you leave so soon?" Bren sighed.
"I hate to fuck and run, but I have a conference call in a bit," Brad apologized.
"I have the same call," Chad also explained.
As he stood back up, Bren grinned. "Oh well, I guess I really shouldn't complain. You both left me very satisfied."
"No complaints from my end either," Parker chimed in.
Chad gave the social worker's ass a slap. "No, I don't think your end has any complaints at all." He ran a finger along Parker's furry ass crack.
Brad was standing directly behind Bren. He placed a finger into the teacher's lubed crack and pushed it through Bren's slippery hole. The movement caused the teacher to shiver.
"Damn, I probably shouldn't have done that." He grinned. "Are you ready for round two, Bren?"
Bren kissed the lawyer lightly on the mouth. "If you must know, it wouldn't take much to get me started again, but remember, you do have that call coming in."
"Thanks for reminding me," Brad said. "I was about to allow the wrong head to make a decision for me."
When each of the men had hugged and kissed each other, robes were put on, and Parker and Bren unlocked the office door. "Sorry about the mess on your desk, Chad."
"Not the first time my desk has been covered with cum. It won't be the last either."
As they hurried back to their building Bren said, "I love the kind of meeting we just had."
"Especially the ending," Parker teased.
Bren placed a hand on the social worker's robe covered ass. "End. Ass. It's all the same."
Parker grinned. He suddenly reached over and went for Bren's cock. "You're growing," he accused.
"Fuck, that's what happens when someone plays with my end."
"Your ass?" The grin on Parker's face grew wider.
When they reached their building, Bren opened the door and stepped aside allowing Parker to enter first. As he pulled the door shut behind him, Bren said, "Just so you know, Parker, you can fool around with my end anytime you like."
"Your ass?"
"Yeah, that too."
The two men parted ways, and each one returned his apartment. Once inside, Bren quickly took a shower and headed over to the cafeteria. The clock beside his bed told him he had thirty minutes before the food line was shut down.
"What a day," he thought as he left his apartment.