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Mark Stevens
Chapter Thirty-Eight
When Bren was finished with his evening meal, he returned to his building. He paused at the door to his apartment and then decided to see if Tom was at home. He walked down the hall and knocked on the teachers' door.
Tom opened the door almost immediately and invited Bren inside.
"What's up?" Tom greeted and gave his visitor a hug. He closed the door and told Bren to have a seat.
"I want to share something with you," Bren began. "It's a confidential matter at the moment, and I need to ask you to keep what I'm about to tell you in confidence."
Tom joined his guest on the sofa and assured him that he would keep whatever secret Bren was about to divulge, and half an hour later Bren had filled him in on everything he knew about the new student's situation.
"Damn, it sounds like the father is one sick son- of- a bitch," Tom said when Bren finished talking.
Bren shook his head. "It's a fucked up situation."
Tom leaned forward. "What can I do, Bren? I'll help in any way that I can."
"The first thing we all have to do is gain Jon's confidence. He seems very close to his brother. I'm hoping that Barry will be able to help him realize that he can trust us."
Bren stood to his feet. "I think I'll walk around to Jon's room. Would you like to go with me?"
"Sure."
"Chad has put him in the room right next to Rob's office," Bren explained.
"Is that wise? Wouldn't it be better if he were closer to the other students?"
"There's nothing available on our hall," Bren said. "Barry is spending tonight with his brother. I don't know how long Chad will allow it, but for the time being he and Jon will share the room. I think Chad is going to meet with Rob and Parker and discuss some changes."
Bren didn't mention the fact that Chad was thinking about allowing fifteen year old students to move into the building. If that were to take place, those students would occupy the hall where Jon's room was. For now, because of Chad's request, Bren kept the information to himself.
As they were leaving Tom's apartment he asked, "Bren, should we wear our robes. If Chad is going to allow Jon to dress, would he be uncomfortable seeing us naked?"
Bren thought about the question. Finally, "No, I don't think so. Chad has told Jon he may wear clothes at first, but he has also explained the "ways" of the Community. I think Jon realizes in time that he will have to abide by all of the rules. I think we should let him see us in our natural state. I want him to feel safe. I don't want our nakedness to intimidate him."
"Then let's go," Tom said opening the door. "I'm looking forward to meeting our new student."
The two men walked around the corner of the building and made their way along the second hallway. When they reached the room that Chad had assigned to Jon, Bren knocked lightly on the door.
"Hey, guys," Barry greeted. He gave each teacher a tight hug and stepped to the side as he invited them to come inside.
As Bren looked around the small room, he was amazed that there had been room for a second bed, even if it was a small cot. He smiled at Jon and then turned to speak with his brother.
"Sorry for the intrusion, Barry, but I thought it would be a good time to introduce Jon and Tom."
Like his brother, Barry was wearing sweat pants and a tee shirt. Both teachers thought the older brother looked uncomfortable. He had been at the Community long enough that wearing clothes was as foreign to him as it was the two teachers."
Barry turned to his brother and introduced Tom as his teacher. When Jon didn't show any interest in the introduction, Barry went over and placed his hands on his brother's shoulders. "Look, Jon, everyone here wants to make you feel welcomed, but you're going to have to put out some effort."
"Jon, does seeing Tom and me naked make you uncomfortable?" Bren asked.
Jon remained silent with his eyes locked on his brother's face.
"It's not our intention to upset you," Tom assured the new student.
Bren explained that being naked is being natural in the Community. He and Tom had decided to appear in their natural form to show Jon that there was nothing about the habit that was sick or perverted. "It's just the way the Community exists."
"They're telling you the truth," Barry assured his brother. "In fact—"Barry paused and pulled his tee shirt over his head. Tossing it to the floor he pushed his sweats down to his ankles. He kicked them away from him. He was suddenly as naked as the two teachers. "This is how I live, Jon."
A look of surprise appeared on Jon's face, and his eyes automatically took in his brother's naked body. He watched as Barry raised his arms and turned a complete circle.
"You see, this is what it's all about," Barry said when he was once again facing his brother.
Jon shook his head "Have you lost your mind? Barry, you know this is all wrong. We should never let another person see us naked. Dad must be right. You are sick in the head. He might be mean, but he's right about this. You are perverted."
"Goddamn't, Jon, listen to me. There is nothing wrong with the way we live here at the Community. I know that Dad hurt you, physically as well as mentally, and while I agree that he is a bully and a mean son -of - a bitch, you will show Bren and Tom the respect they deserve."
Jon was visibly upset by his brothers words as well as the tone in which they had been spoken. Bren decided that he should say something.
In a gentle voice he said, "Jon, our main purpose here is to make sure that you are healthy and safe. It's true that the Community has certain rules, and in time you will have to honor them. For now, no one here wants to make you feel intimidated or uncomfortable. The last thing we want is for you to feel pressured about anything."
Tom had been silent, but now he spoke. "Jon, I may not be your teacher, but I want you to know that you can come to me anytime. Bren's here for you, and I am as well. I realize that your world has been turned upside down, and I want you to know that I will do whatever it takes to help you adjust."
Thinking they should leave, Bren said, "We'll go now and leave you guys to your privacy."
"I'm really glad you guys dropped by." Barry pulled Tom to him and gave his teacher a very tight hug. The student's closeness created an inward battle for Tom. Barry's hairy body could really get to him if he allowed it to.
Barry knew what his hug was doing and gave his teacher a grin. "Good night, Teach. See you tomorrow in class."
Bren had been watching Jon as Tom hugged his brother. The new student's face had been completely unreadable, but his eyes never left the two.
Before giving Barry a hug, Bren said, "Jon, it's customary to hug when you greet a person."
"Usually not in the classroom," Tom added. Just everywhere else."
Bren explained that giving a hug was not meant to be sexual in any way. "It's just a greeting much like you would greet someone outside of our world with a handshake."
"Can they give you a hug?" Barry asked his brother.
When Jon didn't respond to his brother's question, Bren decided it was time for them to leave. "Good night, guys," he said and walked toward the door.
"Okay."
The word was said in such a low tone that Bren, who was opening the door, wasn't sure he had heard anything. He looked at Barry, and when the student gave him a nod, Bren walked over and stood in front of Jon. He placed his hands lightly on the boy's shoulders. He leaned in cautiously and gently hugged the young student. He felt Jon's body moving away and realized he was making sure not to come in contact with the teacher's naked body.
Bren pulled back and smiled. "It's going to be alright, Jon. I'm so happy to have you in my class."
Tom traded places with Bren and gave Jon a light tap on the shoulders. "We are so very happy you are here, Jon. Please know that we only want for you to be happy."
At the door Bren reminded, "Remember you can call either one of us day or night. We're here for you, Jon."
"We've already hugged, but I could use another one," Barry said walking to them.
The older student gave Bren a hug and pulled him tightly against his body. Then he gave his teacher a second hug. It lasted longer than the one he had shared with Bren, and when he pulled back, everyone in the room could see that Barry's cock had chubbed up and was about half hard.
Tom stepped back and grinned. "Damn, didn't Bren just say that hugs weren't sexual?"
Barry shrugged his shoulders. "Hell, my brother needs to know the ways of the Community."
As he opened the door, Bren said, "What your brother is trying to tell you is the Community teaches everyone, students and staff alike, that being naked is a normal way of life for us." Running his fingers through his thick black chest hair he continued, "Having a hairy body is awesome and there is absolutely nothing abnormal about having one. And last, but certainly not least, we're guys. We have cocks. Cocks get hard. That's who we are. When I moved into the Community, I was told by every resident that if your dick gets hard then you're simply giving someone a compliment.
"I'm sure I've given you way more information than you wanted. However, as I will forever keep reminding you, the Community loves you and we will do anything in our power to see that you remain safe. And with those words, we'll leave."
As they made their way down the hall, Tom reached over and ran his fingers through Bren's thick chest hair. "You and I both know that hugs almost always lead to sex of some sort."
Bren felt his cock move through his wiry black pubes. He grinned. "You and I both know we don't discuss everything that goes on here in the Community."
"Perhaps not, but if we don't get to my apartment soon everyone in the dorm is going to know what we're getting ready to do."
Bren eyed Tom's furry ass and gave it a pat.
Tom grinned. "You want to fuck me, don't you?"
The words caused Bren's cock to stand at full mast.
"I think we had better hurry," Tom decided. "I'm so ready to feel your dick inside me. I fucking love it when I feel your hairy balls slamming into my ass."
Bren attempted to cover his crotch with both hands. "You are fucking evil."
Once inside Tom's apartment, the door was locked and the two teachers kissed, while at the same time making their way into the bedroom. Tom's bed was unmade, and Bren pushed the man down on rumpled sheets. Tom spread his legs, and Bren crawled between them. With one hairy body against the other, Bren starting giving Tom kisses. He placed his lips at the base of Tom's throat and began touching his lips lightly to the man's flesh. His touch as he kissed his way downward caused Tom's heart to begin beating faster. The man took deep breaths and moaned.
"You know how to drive me out of my fucking mind, Bren."
Bren raised his head. He grinned and said, "Good. I want to make you so weak that you'll have to stay in bed until morning."
Tom put his hands on Bren's head and pushed it back down to his body. "Get busy."
When Bren had finally kissed his way back down to Tom's furry crotch he wasn't surprised to see the man's cock standing proudly at full mast. Bren ran his tongue through the thick brown curls that surrounded it in wide fashion. He left a wet trail everywhere his tongue traveled. He tongued his way down to the teacher's fur-covered balls and gently teased the hairy nuts. Leaving the brown hair that covered him, Bren slowly ran his tongue down to Tom's hairy hole. It always excited him when he looked at the brown hair that surrounded the entrance before it traveled all the way down to the man's heels.
"God, I love how your body hair grows," Bren moaned. "Hair is—it excites me, especially when I play in it with my fingers."
"Well, just in case I have never told you, there's a standing invitation anytime you want to play in it."
Bren eyed the pre cum that was leaking out of Tom's dick. It was slowly stringing its way down to the man's cock hair. For a moment Bren was thinking very seriously about getting on his knees and having Tom push the hairy thing into him. Just for a moment. Then his reasoning returned and he reminded himself that he wanted to feel the walls of Tom's ass sucking his cock inside.
Tom's body language was loud as it begged for Bren to fuck him. And Bren was so ready to do that. He opened the drawer in the bedside table and quickly pulled a condom and the bottle of lube out.
"Oh, yeah, fuck my ass, Bren," Tom moaned.
Bren rubbed lots of lube at the hairy entrance of Tom's love tunnel, and when he began pushing some inside with his finger, Tom's body gave off a shiver. Bren spent a few minutes working and massaging Tom's ass. He wanted to make sure that it was opened and relaxed enough to accept his cock. Next Bren placed a rubber against the tip of his cockhead. He unrolled it slowly and pulled it all the way down until the stretchy end was buried at the base of his cock. The elastic part that helped to secure the condom disappeared in his black pubes. Bren applied lots of lube to his protected dick and pushed the slippery tip against Tom's hole. Seconds later Bren pushed the head inside and stopped. He took a deep breath.
"Tom, I love fucking your ass. There's lots of good ass in the Community, but yours is at the top of the list."
"You have a list?"
Bren smiled. "Well, not a paper one at any rate."
Saying those words, Bren shoved his cock all the way in. His body shivered from the sensation that Tom's ass was giving his dick. "Oh, God, Tom. I could stay here all night."
Becoming impatient, Tom said, "Fuck me now! We can talk about the rest of the night when you're finished."
With his cock buried deeply inside Tom, Bren leaned down and kissed the man. With his mouth still pressed into the man's lips, Bren slowly began to fuck. When he felt Tom's hands on his ass pressing hard into his flesh, Bren knew the guy wanted him to fuck harder. And he did.
Bren had been fucking for a couple minutes when Tom said, "I fucking love feeling your bush scratching my skin. I picture all that black hair fucking against me, and when I do, it gets me so hot that I want to cum. Need to cum," he added in a softer tone.
Bren started fucking him even harder, and each time he abused Tom's prostate, it drove the teacher closer to falling over the edge. Each time Bren slammed into the man's ass his furry nut sac slapped the underneath part of Tom's hairy ass. Bren heard himself moaning. He knew that he was just seconds away from filling the rubber that was buried in Tom's hole.
"Close," Tom warned.
"Me—too!"
"Cum with me, Bren. Please."
"God, yes!" Bren cried out.
Four pumps later the first jet of cum fired out of Bren's covered dick and pressed hotly against the rubber tip.
Tom wrapped his fingers around his swollen cock and two strokes later jets of cum began shooting out and landing on his furry chest. "Oh, fuck!"
Moments later when both cocks had stopped erupting, Bren's chest rested against Tom's furry one. Still inside, Bren began kissing Tom gently on the mouth. It wasn't a kiss that needed sex to follow it. It was warm and brought comfort to both of them. Neither of them minded that the cum-filled fur on their bodies was sticking to their flesh. For a time neither one of them made a move. It appeared they were willing to remain where they were indefinitely. Actually, to both of them, it was as if time had been stopped, and they were the only living things around them.
"God, I love spending time with you," Tom whispered to Bren.
"I do, too. I might have to put that list down on paper after all. So I can remember that it's your ass I love fucking the most," Bren added.
"As I told you earlier, you have a standing invitation."
"As do you," Bren returned and smiled. "If you are okay with it, I think I would like to take a short nap here with you before I leave."
"Hell, stay the rest of the night if you want to. I know that I would love that."
Bren rolled off of Tom and landed in the bed on his back. He turned and faced Tom. "I might just do that."
Bren pulled the heavy condom off his dick and tossed it into the trash can on the floor beside the bed. Then he told Tom to roll over on his other side. When Tom's back was to him, he turned over and placed a hand across the man's stomach. Spooning into Tom's hairy back and ass, Bren said, "I'll see you after our nap."
When he felt Tom push tightly against him, Bren pulled the man tightly to him and shortly afterward, both of them were asleep.