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Mark Stevens
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Bren was looking over the lesson plans he had put together for his new student when he heard a light knock on his classroom door. He looked up and saw Jon standing in the doorway. Smiling at the boy, he stood to his feet.
"Come in, Jon," he greeted.
Jon had been living in the Community for almost a week, and Chad had told Bren he thought it time for the boy to begin his lessons. Bren invited Jon to take a seat at one of the tables.
Walking to the door Bren said, "Students tend to be a little loud after a day of classes."
After closing the door, he joined Jon at the table. The student was wearing his standard wardrobe of tee shirt and sweatpants.
"How are you doing?" Bren asked. "Are you getting to know the other students?"
Jon's eyes took in his teacher's naked hairy body and then looked down at the table. He remained silent.
Bren appeared lost in his thoughts for several seconds. Then he said, "I hope my nakedness isn't upsetting to you, Jon. This is who I am and what I stand for. I guess the truth of the matter is I'm living the way the Community expects me to live. The natural way we're meant to be," he added.
Bren once again asked him if he was making friends with any of the students. This time Jon gave a slight shrug of his shoulders.
"Jon, please look at me."
Jon raised his head and turned in his teacher's direction.
"You've been told that you can come to me with any problem or question you might have," Bren reminded. "Tom also has a really great listening ear. Also, if you ever want to discuss anything with the Founder, Chad has an open door policy." Bren paused. "What I'm trying to say, Jon, is that people here in the Community want to be your friend. Tom and I are both teachers, and while in public schools it's not a good policy, here we can be your teacher as well as your friend. A friendship that only works if our students respect us. The same rule applies to every other staff member as well. Plus, our students have to respect each other. When you put all of those factors together, that makes life in the Community work for all of us."
Jon looked down at the table once more, and the action resulted in Bren making a decision. He asked Jon to look him in the eye.
"Jon, I know that you've been treated unfairly. It can be a cold and cruel world outside the Community, and I know that you have experienced it firsthand. You've been dealt a raw deal. Jon, if you will give the Community a chance, I promise, you will find growth, acceptance and a love for yourself and others." Bren cautiously placed a hand on the boy's shoulder. "Would you at least try, if not for me, for your brother?"
"Alright, I'll try for Barry's sake." A determined look suddenly appeared on his face. "But there's no way in hell that I'm going to come to class naked."
Bren allowed Jon's last remark pass. Instead he said, "Let's talk about your classes."
He told Jon that on Mondays and Tuesdays he would have lessons in American History and English. On Wednesdays the classes would be Math and Science; Thursdays Math and English. Bren explained that each class would be fifty-five minutes long with a five minute break in the middle. Fridays would be review days. If Jon was needing extra tutoring, it would be available to him then.
"Do you have any question?" Bren asked.
Jon's response was only a headshake.
"Great." Bren handed the student the history book he was going to be teaching from. "Turn to chapter one, please."
Jon silently flipped the pages until he reached the first chapter.
"Alright, Jon, would you please read the first couple of pages."
Jon did as he was directed, and Bren discovered the boy to be a good reader. He was happy about that fact. When Jon finished the second page, Bren asked him to relate back to him what he had just read. When the boy described the details he had just read, Bren said "Awesome, Jon! The reason I asked you to read to me and then tell me about those pages was so I could determine both your reading and comprehension skills. You are definitely strong in both areas."
Bren gave a brief highlight on the course and explained how the year would go for Jon. Because of the late start, they would focus more heavily on some topics and a little less on others.
The period soon came to an end. Bren asked his student if he needed a break. The boy said he didn't need a break.
Bren handed a different text book to the student and said, "Chad told me that this year you were enrolled as a freshman in high school. This same series, I believe. I want you to look through it, and on Thursday you can tell me where you were when you checked out of school. I believe the same is also true of that history book you just read from. My plan is for us to review this week so that I can get an idea what you have learned. I don't think we'll tackle anything new this week. Also, I don't want you to stress out. If it takes longer than this week to get started, that will be no problem at all."
Feeling like he was losing the boy's attention, Bren decided to let Jon leave early. He told Jon he would see him the next afternoon at four o'clock.
Bren turned the light off and shut the door to his classroom. He decided to take advantage of his early dismissal and head over to the cafeteria. He stopped by his apartment, picked up his robe and left the building. He felt his body shiver, and he hugged the robe tighter. While it was true that he loved the idea of being naked all of the time, the chilly January wind that attacked his body made him really appreciate his robe.
While sitting naked at one of the tables enjoying his food, Bren felt a hand on his bare shoulder. He turned his head and discovered the Founder standing behind him. He automatically stood to his feet and turned around so he could give Chad a hug. The Founder's hugs always excited him, and Bren wasn't surprised to feel his dick chubbing up. He couldn't help it. Chad was so fucking hot.
Chad was the first to pull away. "Don't let me interrupt your meal."
Bren sat back down and wasn't surprised when the Founder joined him.
"I won't take much of your time, Bren. I was curious as to how your afternoon with Jon went."
"Not too bad. He still has a problem with all of us walking around naked."
The Founder sighed. "I hate to hear that. I so wish he could see how much everyone here wants to help him. Is he still wearing that God-awful tee shirt and sweatpants?"
"He is."
Chad sighed for a second time. "Between you and me, Bren, I will go along with him doing that for just so long. I don't want to do anything to make him feel uncomfortable, but eventually he will have to abide by the rules of the Community."
"I may have a solution." Bren finished his meal and pushed his tray to the side. "I'm going to visit with Barry. When I took Tom around to meet Jon, the two of us were in our usual natural state of nakedness. A short time later Barry shucked the clothes he was wearing. I think if Jon can become comfortable being naked around his brother he will soon feel the same way with everyone else."
Chad stood up. "I think that's a great idea, Bren. Keep me informed of the situation. Don't get up," he said when Bren made a move to stand so he could hug the man. He gave Bren's shoulders a squeeze, kissed him lightly on the lips and walked away.
Bren picked up his empty tray and returned it to the drop off place. Then taking his robe from the hook on the wall, he shrugged into it and left the building. When he reached his apartment, he saw Parker standing at the door.
"No wonder you didn't answer my knock," Parker greeted.
The sight of the Social Worker's hairy body before him caused Bren's dick to suddenly come alive. He could feel it crawling through his mass of black pubes. He gave the man a quick hug and invited him inside.
"I was curious. How did your classes with Jon go this afternoon?"
Bren pulled his heavy robe off and placed it on the wall hook beside the door. He sat down on one end of the sofa and invited Parker to take the other. He took a few moments to describe the afternoon with his new student. When he finished, he studied Parker's hairy body. The thick hair that grew on the man's chest was an invitation for Bren's eyes to travel downward, not stopping until they settled on Parker's thick black pubes. His soft cock was happily snuggling in the wiry forest.
Bren leaned over and kissed the man lightly on the mouth. "How about fucking me?" he asked and wrapped his fingers around Parker's cock.
A surprised look appeared on the Social Worker's face. The man didn't reply.
"Is there a problem? I thought you enjoyed fucking my ass."
"But I thought—"
"You thought what?" Bren asked when the man stopped talking.
"Correct me if I'm wrong, but I sort of got the idea you and Tom were getting close."
"Close? Define close."
"I thought you might be falling in love with him," Parker replied.
"I'm confused. Of course I love Tom. I love every staff member here at the Community."
"There's love and then there is LOVE," Parker pointed out.
Bren was lost in his thoughts for a moment. Then he said, "Perhaps I do feel a little differently toward Tom, but Parker, I love you, too."
"But you're not IN love with me. You just love me?"
"No, I don't suppose I am," Bren admitted. "Are you okay with that?"
"How about Tom? Does he feel the same way?"
Shrugging his shoulders, Bren said, "Since we've never discussed the matter, I can't honestly say how he feels."
"If the two of you do fall in love, how is that going to affect your life living in the Community?
"If you're asking will Tom be okay with me having sex with other guys, he will. I know that when he and I have had sex with other men, it always seems to excite him."
Bren leaned closer and smiled. "So, have I convinced you to fuck my ass?"
Parker's cock began crawling through the thick black forest that surrounded it and gradually filled with blood.
Bren watched the Social Worker's dick get hard. "I take it you think fucking me is a good idea."
Parker moved quickly and drew Bren into a tight hairy hug. He whispered, "I would love nothing better than to slide in your hairy hole."
"Then let's fuck!"
Once they were in the bedroom, Parker pointed to the bed. "Get on your knees." He pulled out the drawer of the bedside table and reached for a condom and a bottle of lube. He placed the items on the bed. "Move a little closer to the edge of the bed."
Bren did as he was told, and a few seconds later he took a deep breath. Parker's hands were on his ass, and suddenly he could feel the Social Worker's tongue making its way along his hairy crack.
"Fuck!" Bren uttered the word when he felt Parker leave his ass crack and began licking his hairy hole. When the Social worker pushed his tongue inside, Bren moaned. Parker's movements were getting him excited, and he was ready for the man to fuck him.
A few minutes later Bren said, "Fuck me, Parker. Give me your hard hairy cock. I want to feel it stretching my ass."
Without saying a word, Parker reached for the lube and began pushing the slippery gel inside Bren. Satisfied that enough had been applied, the Social Worker then rolled the condom onto his dick and lubed the protected hairy shaft with lots of gel.
Parker stood next to the bed and placed his hands on Bren's hairy ass. Stepping closer, he leaned over and rubbed his cock all around the teacher's hairy opening. Some of the gel was leaking out of Bren's ass, causing the little black hairs surrounding his hole to flatten themselves against his flesh. Parker teased Bren's hole by rubbing the tip of his dick around the hairy area.
"Just push into me," Bren ordered.
Parker continued teasing Bren's asshole with his slippery cockhead. His touch was driving the teacher crazy, and he finally asked, "You think you're ready to have my dick inside you?"
"God, yes. Fuck me!"
Bren felt Parker's cock push its head inside and stop moving.
"What are you doing?" he asked when Parker didn't move.
"Just enjoying the moment," Parker answered softly.
"Slam all the way in, and we both can enjoy the moment."
Without any warning, Parker shoved all the way in, and suddenly Bren could feel the man's wiry pubes scratching his bare skin.
"Fuck," Bren moaned. Feeling the Social Worker's cock rubbing against his prostate caused Bren's dick to leak out a heavy strand of pre cum. Each time Parker slammed against it, more pre cum oozed from the tip. While Parker continued fucking his ass, Bren wrapped his fingers around his dick and began stroking. The leaking pre cum provided all of the lube he needed to jack his dick.
A few moments later Parker suddenly pulled out of Bren's ass.
"What the fuck?" Bren's ass was suddenly empty, and he didn't like the feeling. "I need you to fuck me, Parker!"
"I'm going to fuck you, Bud." Parker told him to get on his back. "I can tell by the way your ass feels that you are about to cum. I want to look into your eyes when you shoot that creamy load."
Once Bren was on his back, he spread his legs and watched Parker step between them. The sight of the man's thick hard cock and the mass of black pubes surrounding it was almost enough to make Bren cum right then and there.
"Something tells me you like looking at my cock," Parker grinned. He placed the head of his dick against the man's furry opening.
"I do enjoy looking at that delicious fuck stick between your legs, but all that thick black hair around it, well, fuck, seeing the two of them is almost enough to push me over the edge."
Parker bottomed out just then, not stopping until he saw his crotch hair pressed tightly into Bren's body. "You like feeling my crotch hair rubbing against you. Don't you?"
Bren pushed hard into the man's body, and he could feel Parker's pubes attacking his skin roughly. He loved the feeling. He moaned and placed his hands in the Social Worker's thick chest hair. "God yes. Every inch of your naked body drives me crazy. I love having it against me in every way."
"Then get ready, because I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before."
Although Parker had fucked him several times since coming to the Community, by the time the man was nearing his orgasm, Bren realized the man might be right. Parker, along with other staff members, had fucked him, but this time Parker attacked his ass like he might not ever fuck an ass again. He slammed and pounded into Bren with such force that for a time the teacher wondered if the bed was going to come apart.
"Fuck! I'm going to shoot," Parker cried out.
Bren felt the man's dick thicken up and then shudder inside his ass. The inner walls clamped down and held onto Parker's dick as it erupted the first heavy jet of cum into the rubber.
While Parker's dick was filling the condom, Bren took hold of his cock and began stroking. He had leaked so much pre cum that jacking off felt better than it usually did. Just as Parker's cock shot the last rope of cum out, Bren's dick began erupting. He and Parker both watched as thick white spunk began shooting into the air and landing in Bren's thick chest hair.
With his dick still buried inside Bren's wet ass, Parker leaned down and began running his tongue through the thick trail of cum. By the time he reached Bren's nipples, he had lapped up all of the man's cream.
"Mmmm, so tasty. Love eating your cum." Parker planted his lips on Bren's mouth and allowed him to taste his own spunk.
When both men were lying next to each other on the bed, Bren said, "Parker, I believe you were right."
Parker turned over on his side and placed a hand on Bren's furry chest. He grinned. "Not that it surprises me about being right, but just which thing was I right about this time?"
"The fucking you gave me. I truly believe it was the very best fuck I've ever received."
"I warned you." Parker moved a hand down until his fingers found the teacher's slippery ass. Gently pushing a finger inside he said, "Bud, I'll fuck you anytime. Day, evening, during the night, all is fine with me."
Bren gave the Social Worker a smile. "Have I convinced you that you can fuck me anytime you like, and Tom won't care?"
"At the moment, yes, you have. I want you to promise me something. If us ever getting together to fuck causes you a problem with Tom, I want you to tell me. I really like Tom, and I wouldn't dream of doing anything to make him unhappy."
Bren rolled over and faced Parker. He gave the man a kiss and said, "I give you my word, Parker." He reached for the man's cock. He found it snuggling in the middle of Parker's hairy pubes. "Now, do you think he might be willing to crawl back inside my ass?"
Parker grinned. "Oh, I think if you give him a few moments he'll be more than willing to slide back inside you."
Bren gave the dick a gentle squeeze. "Good, because that's exactly what—"
Bren was interrupted by a knock on his apartment door.
"Are you expecting company?"
"I always enjoy having visitors, but quite frankly, I wasn't expecting anyone this evening."
"Why don't you go see who it is?" Parker was suddenly on his back with his legs spread wide. "I'll just wait here while you're gone."
"Great, and while I'm gone, I'll be thinking of that hairy cock of yours fucking me."