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Chapter Forty-Six
Chad was involved in paperwork when the telephone on his desk rang. It was the security guard calling to tell him that Evan Randall was at the gate. Chad told the guard to direct the man to his building. When the call was ended, the Founder stood up and walked over to the door. He grabbed his robe, tossed it on and stepped out into the hall. He opened the door and walked out into the brisk winter morning to wait for his prospective new teacher to drive up.
When a small vehicle pulled up in front of the building, Chad walked out to greet the visitor. As a young man got out of the car, Chad gave him a smile and held out his hand.
"Welcome to the Community, Mr. Randall."
"Wow, you did warn me about meeting me in your robe, didn't you?" The man returned the handshake.
"As I told you over the telephone, the Community and its residents live by different rules. I'll explain in more detail once we're in my office. Please follow me."
Once they were in his office, Chad invited his guest to have a seat. He sat down at his desk. He smiled across the desktop and said, "Let me tell you more about the Community. Hopefully when I'm finished you will have a good understanding of what the Community is, and what it stands for."
Chad began sharing with his prospective teacher about the Community. He went into great detail as he told Evan about the men on his staff and why they lived and worked in the Community. He brought up the students that lived in the Community and went to school there.
Chad paused and leaned back in his chair. He smiled and said, "As I told you over the telephone, we have students who are graduating in three months and wish to continue with their education. And that, Mr. Randall, would be your job. That is, should you choose to accept the position."
"Call me `Evan', please."
"Alright, Evan it is. By the way, if you join us in the Community, everyone is one a first name basis. Your students will be allowed to call you by your first name. Would that be a problem?"
"Of course not."
"My next point is directed at the topic of nakedness. Do you remember when we talked that I told you everyone, students and staff alike, never wear clothes? One of the purposes of the Community is to help everyone be comfortable with themselves and their bodies. Would that be a problem?"
Once again, Evan declared that wouldn't. Then, "Obviously you allow robes."
"During the winter months, and only when we're traveling from one building to another. The cafeteria is about two and a half blocks from the dorm where you would live. You can wear a robe out, but once you are back inside any building, there will be wall hooks for you to hang your robe. When you leave, you can put it back on."
"Do residents ever wear actual clothes?"
"Of course. Most needs can be met here in the Community. We have a supermarket, Post Office, as well as a pharmacy and medical unit. Some things do have to be purchased outside the Community. Some of the staff took the students Christmas shopping last December.
"You mentioned a dorm. Is that where I would live?"
"That's right. There are currently two teachers here. At the end of this school term they are moving in together. You would live in the vacated apartment."
"I see. What about family?"
"Do you have family, Evan?"
"Just my mother. My dad passed away a couple years ago."
"There are two options where family is concerned. If they live close by, you can meet them or go home anytime you have free time. Another thing you can do is invite family here. Of course plenty of notice must be given for obvious reasons. If they visit with you here, there is room at the other end of this building where you can entertain them. The cafeteria provides a meal for such visits. Again, everyone has to have plenty of notice. May I ask you something, Evan?"
At the young professor's nod, the founder asked, "Does your mother know you are gay?"
"She does. When I came out to her, I don't think she was surprised. She told me that I was her son, and she would always love me unconditionally. She said that I had the right to love and be with whomever made me happy. She assured me that if I was happy, then she was as well."
Chad smiled. "I hope you realize just how fortunate you are. Most of the staff here aren't as lucky as you. And the students?" Chad shook his head. "There's some really sad stories connected to some of them."
Evan remained silent, and Chad continued, "My friend, Tim Wilson, has told me a little bit concerning your situation. If I understood Tim correctly, you evidently have something in common with every resident of the Community."
"I take it that he told you that I am ashamed of my body?"
"Evan, there's not a person here that wasn't ashamed of their body while growing up. I can assure you, there's not a man or boy here now that still feels the same way.
Evan appeared lost in thought. He was became very quiet.
"Speaking of the students, there is one rule that you must abide by. There is never to be sex between any staff member and a student. While it's true that all of the students you would be responsible for are eighteen, the rule still applies. No sex with any student, no matter their age." Chad smiled. "However, if they choose to remain here in the Community when they are finished with their schooling that would be a different situation."
Chad talked a few moments longer and then asked, "Evan, would you consider accepting the job of teaching our college-bound students?"
Evan leaned forward in his chair. "I would. I do have one question. Before I give you my answer, would it be possible for you to show me around?"
"Of course." Chad looked at the white robe that was folded neatly on one of the empty chairs. "I need you to take that robe and go into the next room and change into it. There's a shelf for you to put your clothes on." Chad pointed to the opened door that connected to a small side room.
Evan picked up the robe and walked into the smaller room. He soon returned wearing the Community robe and said, "Oh, my. You weren't kidding, were you?"
Chad had removed his robe while the man was in the other room changing. He stood to his feet and allowed Evan time to take in his naked body. Then he said, "Evan, remove your robe, please. I want to show you how we greet everyone in the Community."
Evan removed the robe from his body. He tossed it in a chair and faced the Founder.
Chad took time to take in every detail of Evan's body. The man was covered in thick blond body hair. A small patch began at the base of Evan's neck and traveled wide-spread across his chest and stomach. Beginning at a wide treasure tail, the hair grew darker. Evan's dense bush was the same dark blond, and it surrounded a nice sized cock. Chad guessed it to be about six and a half inches. Soft, it was about half hidden in the man's pubes. Chad couldn't help thinking, "I can't wait to see that thing hard." Aloud, he said, "Turn around and face the door, please."
When Evan turned around, Chad studied the man's back. Blond hair, the same shade as that on his chest, covered the area. Chad's eyes traveled downward and stopped roaming when they reached Evan's hairy ass. Both cheeks were covered, and a thick line of hair traveled the length his ass crack.
"You can turn back around." Chad stepped around his desk. "I know that you must feel like you're on display, and I guess, in a way, you are. However, Evan, I can say to you without any doubt, that you will fit in perfectly at the Community."
"Because of my hairy body? Are you telling me that being hairy qualifies me to live here?"
Chad grinned. "It's a definite plus, but no, that's not the main reason why I would like to hire you. Your credentials are excellent. Those alone would be reason to hire you. "On the topic of hair, I have one rule that must be followed. The shaving or trimming of any body hair is simply forbidden. One purpose of the Community it to help us all learn and appreciate the body that nature has given us. You can shave your face, or you can grow a beard. Whichever you choose is alright. If you do decide to grow a beard, it needs to be kept neat looking."
Evan shook his head. "No beard for me."
"Great. Now, Evan Randall, let me give you a big Community sized hug."
As Chad stood next to Evan, he looked down and saw his dick beginning to grow. "Two things, Evan. One – Never be embarrassed if your dick gets hard. Everyone here knows that the greatest compliment you can give someone is to let them know they're responsible for you getting a hardon. Two – As I mentioned earlier, we always greet each other with a hug. The same applies when leaving."
Chad held out his arms, and Evan went into them without hesitating. He placed his hands on the Founder's back, and Chad did the same. It was a tight hug, and brown fur connected with blond. Chad wasn't surprised to feel the man's dick coming to life between them. His was doing the same thing. The hug lasted for a time. By the time the Founder pulled back, both dicks were fully hard. One was standing proudly, surrounded by thick brown pubes, the other by a carpet of dense blond curls.
Chad grinned. "Yes, you're going to fit right in here with the rest of us. Evan, as much as I would love to stay here and play with your dick, I want to take you next door and introduce you to Brad Stevens. Brad's the Community lawyer. He has the job of keeping me from doing anything illegal."
When Evan reached for his robe, Chad said, "Remember, we only wear those when we leave a building."
Evan let go of the robe and followed the Founder out into the hallway.
"Hey, Brad." Chad tapped lightly on the opened door. "I would like to introduce you to someone."
Brad stood up and stepped around his desk. Like his two visitors, the lawyer was naked. His hairy body was on display, and Chad was happy to see Evan taking in everything about Brad's body.
"Brad, I would like for you to meet Evan Randall. He's considering joining us in the Community. If he does, he will join our teaching team."
"I'm very happy to meet you." Brad pulled the college professor into a tight hug. The brown hair on his chest pressed against Evan's blond curls. When Evan appeared to be comfortable with his body next to Brad, the lawyer didn't rush the hug. Evan had been about half hard when entering Brad's office, but now, with the hug they shared, both cocks were hard.
Chad had been grinning as he watched the two men hug. When they pulled apart, the Founder was pleased to see that both displayed hardons. "As you can see, Brad, if Evan decides to join us, he's going to fit in here perfectly."
Brad laughed. "I can see that. Evan, I hope that you do decide to join us. We'd love welcoming you home."
Feeling more comfortable with the entire situation, Evan said, "I suppose, like everything else here, the Community has a special way of welcoming its new residents."
Chad shrugged his shoulders. "That's a secret I will only divulge if you join us."
The three men hugged again, and Chad took Evan back to his office. He picked up his robe and handed the college professor his. "Something tells me that you are ready to walk around the Community naked and perhaps meet some of the staff and students."
Evan assured the Founder that he was ready for a tour. They pulled their robes on and left the building. Once they were inside the dormitory, Chad asked Evan if he was comfortable walking through the building naked.
"Hell, yeah." Evan's face turned red. "Sorry, I didn't mean to swear."
"Not a problem. If you join us, you will most likely hear all kinds of swear words. Staff, as well as students."
"That's allowed?"
"It is. All that I ask is that everyone show respect for each other. Everything else will take care of itself."
Chad pulled his robe off. "You can hang your robe on one of these wall hooks."
Leaving their robes behind, the two men walked naked down the hallway. When they reach Bren's classroom, they found the teacher sitting at his desk. Jon was at one of the tables reading a text book silently.
"Sorry to interrupt, Bren. Jon. I have someone I would like for you to meet." He introduced Bren first. Then he tuned and said, "This is Jon. He's our newest student, coming to us in January."
Chad turned to Bren and asked, "Would it be alright if Jon's class ends a little early? I would really like for you and Tom to have time to get to know Evan."
Bren smiled. "Of course. Jon, you have your assignment for tomorrow. I'll see you then."
Bren followed the student to the door. He gave Jon a hug and said, "I'll go get Tom. He's just next door."
When Bren returned with his co-teacher, the Founder introduced him to the prospective new teacher. The four visited for half an hour, and then Chad told them he needed to get back to his office. "Evan, why don't you stay here and get to know these guys? I'll come back later, and we can visit some more."
The four exchanged hugs, and Chad left the building.
Evan had a few questions, and Bren and Tom took turns answering them the best they could. Bren asked Evan if he would like to see where his classroom was.
"Of course," the professor answered.
As they left Bren's room, Tom said, "There's my classroom. The rooms are the same."
"Would mine look like these?"
"We'll show you," Bren said as they rounded the corner.
When they came to the first empty room, Bren stopped. "Don't be discouraged, but this will be your room."
"Half of your room," Tom spoke up when a look of doubt appeared on Evan's face.
"That's right," Bren said. "When the renovation begins, the wall between this room and the next is going to be taken out. The classroom will doubled in size and completely remodeled before next term."
"I see." Evan's face relaxed. "Relieved to hear that."
"Hey, guys."
Ben turned and saw Parker walking toward them. "Hi, Parker. I'm glad to see you. We were on our way to your office. This is Evan Randall. Evan, I'd like you to meet Parker Jordan."
"Evan is thinking about joining our teaching team."
Parker looked at Bren and grinned. "Is Evan familiar with our way of greeting?"
"He is."
"Good." Parker hugged Bren first and Tom next. Then he said, "Your turn, Evan."
The social worker pulled the professor into a very tight hug. Parker's course black body hair pushed its way into Evan's blond fur. The hug was long, and when the two pulled back from each other, both of their dicks were beginning to grow.
Parker smiled. "I hope you do take the job, Evan." He eyed the professor's almost hard cock. "I certainly do."
"Parker is the Community's social worker. At the moment, his main focus is on the new students that will soon be arriving."
"But he does look after our other students – when we can rope and hold him down," Tom interjected.
Parker grinned. "Asshole."
Evan smiled. "Chad did tell me that I could expect to hear all kinds of words if I moved here."
"Fucking right," Bren said, and they laughed.
"We live in a pretty relaxed atmosphere," Parker said. "Would that be a problem for you, Evan?"
Evan grinned. "Fuck, no."
"Perhaps we should move on down to Rob's office," Bren suggested. "Chad's going to return soon and take Evan back to his office."
Parker told them he was on his way to the cafeteria. "I'm going to offer my excellent services this evening."
Bren and Tom led their guest down the hall to Rob's office. The door was opened, and Bren said, "Hey, Rob, got a minute?"
The counselor was working at his desk. Naked as the rest of them, Rob stood up and walked around the desk. "Always for you guys," he answered.
Bren introduced the man to the prospective new teacher. He and Tom hugged Rob and then stood back so their guest could hug the counselor.
The hug shared by those two was also great to watch. Evan seemed to enjoy his body rubbing against Rob's dark brown fur. Bren was sure their two cocks had connected, because when the hug was broken, Rob was about half hard. Evan, on the other hand, was sporting a nice sized hardon. It stood out proudly, surrounded by a thick blond forest of cock hair.
Tom laughed. "Something tells me that if Evan joins us, the two of you are going to get along really well."
Evan surprised them all by saying, "Hell, I think I'm going to enjoy being around all of you guys."
"I do hope you will decide to take the job," Rob said. He brazenly reached out and wrapped his fingers around the professor's thick cockhead. "And not just because of this, although I do think it will be an added bonus. I think you would be a great influence on our students. I've seen your resume, so I know that you are considered an excellent instructor by your employer."
Hugs were shared once more, and Bren and Tom took Evan to Tom's apartment. When they were inside, Tom said, "Sorry for the mess. If I had known you'd be coming today, I would have straightened things up."
"No you wouldn't," Bren teased. "You were too busy fucking me last night."
Evan looked around the apartment and saw that it consisted of a fair sized living room, a small kitchen, and a door that obviously must lead to a bedroom.
"Yeah, that's the bedroom," Tom volunteered
Evan's comment wasn't about the apartment. He asked, "I understand that the two of you are moving in together."
"We are," Bren said.
"I plan to wait until the school term is over," Tom spoke up. "Unless you would like to move in now."
"No, I'm good. If I decide to take the job, I'll let the college know in the next week or so. I have a lease on my apartment, but I can move out the first of June."
"Sounds perfect for everyone involved," Bren declared.
"So, your Founder tells me that sex between staff members is not only allowed, but also encouraged." Evan's words were in a form a statement, rather than a question.
"It is," Bren assured him.
"You wanna have sex?" The question came from Tom.
"How is that going to affect you guys? If you are a couple, I mean."
Bren and Tom took turns explaining their situation. When they had finished, Bren said, "So, you see, Tom and I both feel that the added sex with others will keep the excitement high in our relationship."
Tom said, "So, again, do you wanna have sex?"
"I thought Chad was coming back," Evan reminded.
"We might not have time for a fuck, but I'd love to seen Tom's nose buried in your blond pubes."
Evan had been hard ever since the hug he had received from Rob. Their conversation since arriving in Tom's apartment had caused both Tom and Bren's cock to harden.
Tom dropped to his knees in front of Evan's raging hardon. "May I?"
Evan placed a hand on his lower hairy belly. He pushed into his belly, which caused his cock to extend out from his pubes. "I'd love to fuck your mouth, Tom."
As Bren watched his lover go down on the professor's hairy cock, he began stroking his dick slowly.
Tom had just buried his nose in the Evan's dense bush when the professor placed his hands on the teacher's head. The action caused Tom to pause.
"What about Chad? Isn't he coming to pick me up?"
Bren continued to slowly jack off. "Not to worry about Chad. Should he come before we're finished, I've no doubt but that he'll join in with us."
Evan placed his hands on Tom's head once more and said, "Then I really would like fucking your mouth."
Bren stroked his cock as he watched the professor fuck Tom's mouth. The way Evan slammed his furry crotch against Tom's chin excited Bren. His dick began leaking pre cum, making for a very sensual feeling for him. Each stroke he made became easier, due to the heavy amount of pre.
"I think you like fucking Tom's mouth," Bren said between strokes.
Evan's words came out slowly. "Hell, does –the – bear shit – in the woods?"
Bren grinned. "You are so going to fit in here, Evan Randall. So fucking well."
As Evan fucked his mouth, Tom began stroking his cock. When he felt the professor's hairy nut sac slam into his neck, he jacked faster.
"I'm close," Evan warned.
Tom pulled off and began jacking the professor's cock. He continued stroking until Evan's cock erupted the first rope of cum. It landed on Tom's face, followed by several more heavy jets. Tom opened his mouth and caught each one. When Evan's balls had finally emptied themselves, Tom hadn't missed one drop. He had swallowed the professor's entire load.
"God, I `m going to cum." Bren stepped forward, and when his dick began shooting its load, each heavy drop landed on Tom's face. When Bren was through cumming, he stepped back.
Tom stood up. "I'm close." He looked at Evan.
"Shoot on me," Evan moaned.
Bren stepped up once more and began kissing Tom. The action made Tom abuse his cock with even more force.
Half a minute went by before Tom cried out, "Cumming!" He continued jacking, as rope after heavy rope of spunk shot out and landed on Evan's furry blond chest.
After Tom came, the room was silent for a good minute. Then, with Bren leading, all three went into a tight hug. The cum on Evan's chest found its way into both Bren and Tom's chest hair.
When they parted, Bren said, "Evan, you're going to make one hell of a great neighbor."
"Yeah, you can come over anytime," Tom added. "C – u – m, being the proper word."
"We'll even serve drinks afterward." Bren looked at the clock on the kitchen wall. "For now, I think we had better hit the shower. Chad will be coming anytime."
Tom led the way, and the three took a quick shower. When they had finished, Chad hadn't returned yet for Evan. Tom handed them each a bottle of beer, and the three sat down to enjoy their drink.
It wasn't long before Chad did arrived. "I see that you're breaking Evan in the right way."
"Hell, yeah, we are," Tom declared.
Chad sniffed the air. "Do I smell something familiar?"
"We had to make sure that Evan will make a good neighbor," Bren said and grinned.
The light bantering of conversation continued for a bit. Finally Chad said, "This is nice, but I need to steal Evan. I'm hoping that by the time we get to my office he will have made up his mind about the job."
Evan finished his beer and sat the bottle down. "I've reached a decision." Looking at Chad, he said, "If you will have me, I'd love to move in here and join your staff."
"I'm happy to hear that." Chad reached out and hugged his newest teacher. When he stepped back, he asked, "So, you won't have a problem being a neighbor to these two?" He looked at Bren and Tom.
"Not in the least. In fact, I think living close to them is going to be very interesting."
"Good, I'm glad to hear you say that. Let's head to my office. I have some papers for you to sign. Then you can get dressed and head home."
Tom turned the lights out in his apartment, and the four men walked down the hall toward the front of the building. When they reached Bren's apartment, all four hugged one last time.
"Welcome to our family," Bren and Tom both said.
"You guys heading over for dinner?" Chad asked.
"Soon as we pick up our robes."
Bren went inside and returned with robes. Tom was standing alone by the entrance.
"They left us?"
Tom nodded.
"I think that Evan is going to make an excellent addition to the Community." Bren opened the door, and the two stepped out into the brisk cold air.
"I'm so fucking ready for warmer weather," Tom complained as they walked in the direction of the cafeteria.
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The next evening Bren was sitting on the sofa when a knock sounded on the door. When he opened it, he discovered Jon standing in the hall. He invited the student inside.
"What's on your mind, Jon?"
Jon was quiet as he cast his eyes down to the floor.
"Would you like a Coke?"
Bren went to the refrigerator and returned with two bottles. He handed one to the boy. "Why don't you have a seat and tell me what's on your mind?"
Jon took a couple of sips from his bottle. "I've heard things."
Sitting his bottle down on the table next to the sofa, Bren asked, "What sort of things, Jon?"
"Are you and Tom moving in together?"
Bren studied the student for a moment. "We are. That is, we will be when the school term is over."
"Will that change things?" Jon tried balancing his drink between his legs, but the bottle was too cold. He held it in his left hand.
Bren pointed to the coaster sitting on the table next to him and said, "You can put your Coke there, Jon. How much longer do you have to wear the cast?" Bren suddenly had a mental image of Jon's father pushing the boy so hard his right hand had been broken.
"Chad said that he will remove it sometime next week."
"That's awesome. I'm sure you are quite ready to be rid of it. Now, these changes that have you concerned. Do they involve me?"
"Yes."
"Jon, nothing is going to change for you. Not on a personal level, that is. While it's true changes are coming to the Community, and some of those will probably affect you, life for the most part, will remain the same for you."
When Jon still seemed doubtful, Bren said, "Yes, Tom and I are going to be moving in together. But, Jon, I will always be here for you. As long as you live in the Community, you can come to me with anything. Even if you just need a Coke and want to talk." He smiled and added, "I can say the same for Tom. He wants to be here for you just as much as I do."
Tom chose that moment to come into the room. "Did I hear my name? I hope it wasn't spoken in vain."
"Jon and I have been visiting," Bren said.
When Bren explained the purpose of Jon's visit, Tom said, "I hope you know that Bren is telling you the truth. I will always be here for you. I hope that you realize that you are welcomed in this apartment – our apartment, anytime. We both want you happy. And we will do whatever it takes to make you feel safe."
Bren's voice was kind as he said, "Jon, the last thing Tom and I want, is to cause you any problem. And I'll repeat Tom's words. You are welcomed here anytime, whether it's to talk over a problem, or just come and have a Coke with us." Bren stood to his feet. "Tom and I will be moving in together at the end of school, and I hope that you can be happy for us. I'll say this one last time. Our relationship won't change the way I feel about you."
Jon stood up and walked toward the door. When he passed by Tom, the teacher reached out and pulled him into a hug. It was a short one, and when Tom pulled back, he said, "Jon, I hope that in time you will come to trust me the way that you do Bren."
A tiny hint of a smile appeared on the boy's face. He gave Tom another hug, and this time, it was much longer. When he stepped back, both teachers could see that Jon's cock was quickly growing hard.
"I'm getting there, Tom. Thanks."
Bren hugged the boy next and felt Jon's hardon pushing into his body. The action caused Bren to chub up. When he pulled away he said, "Jon, I appreciate your compliment."
An actual smile appeared on Jon's face now. "You're welcomed."
When he stepped out into the hallway, Jon turned and said, "Thank you both. I'm lucky to have you in my life."
"We're just as lucky," Bren assured him. "Goodnight, Jon."
Bren closed the door. "We do have an interesting life, don't we?"
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When Jon came to class the following afternoon, Bren was relieved to see that the student seemed in much better spirits. Both classes went well, and just before he dismissed Jon, he said, "You've done well today, and I want you to know that I'm very proud of you."
Carrying his text books in his left hand, he said, "Thanks. Sorry about last night. I shouldn't have come to you."
"I disagree, Jon. You should come to me anytime you have a concern or worry. It's never good to hold anything in, because when you do, you allow it to grow bigger." Bren smiled and added, "As Tom and I both told you last night, you can come to us anytime. I want you to promise me that you will."
"I promise. You have my word."
Bren followed the student to the door. "Give me a hug."
Jon hugged his teacher and said, "Thanks again, Bren. I really appreciate having you in my life."
Bren gave the boy a pat on the shoulder and told him goodnight. He watched as Jon walked down the hallway, and when he disappeared around the corner, he turned the lights off in his classroom and walked down to his apartment. When he stepped inside, he was in for a surprise.
"What do I smell?"
Tom was standing in front of the small electric range stirring something in a pan. He turned around and smiled. "The weather's been so damned cold lately that I thought stew sounded good tonight. After class I scooted over to the supermarket and bought the items to make it."
Bren walked over and gave him a kiss. "I'm impressed. Not only am I getting someone in my bed that wants to fuck me every night, but a good cook as well." He looked into the pan and said, "Looks very delicious."
"It's ready. There's also cornbread in the oven. Grab a couple bowls, and we'll eat."
As they sat down at the small kitchen table, Bren said, "I think this is the first time I have ever eaten a meal on this table." He smiled. "Thank you."
Over their food they discussed their day. Bren talked about his classes with Jon. "Jon's attitude was great today in class. He was like a different person than the sad student that paid us a visit last night."
"I'm glad to hear that." Tom brought the pan over and refilled their bowls.
When they were finished with their meal, Bren washed their dishes and Tom dried and put them away. When the cleanup was finished, they returned to the living room and sat down on the sofa.
Bren reached for the TV control. "Wanna see if there's a good movie on television?"
After doing some channel surfing, he found something that interested them both, and they sat back to watch it. As the movie began, Tom motioned for Bren to lay with his head on his lap.
About fifteen minutes into the movie, Bren lost interest. His head was against Tom's soft cock, and Bren could feel the man's pubes tickling the back of his neck. He began moving his head from side to side and was pleased to feel Tom's dick thickening up.
"You're making it hard to concentrate on the movie."
Bren looked up and smiled. "That was kind of the idea. Are you really interested in the storyline?"
"Not anymore."
Bren grinned. "Would you like to move into the bedroom? I think we could find something to do in there that would be more interesting."
Tom reached for the control and shut the TV off. "Let's go."
Once they were in the bedroom, Bren told Tom to get on the bed on his knees. Bren picked up a condom and some lube from the table beside the bed.
"Doggie style," Tom said. "One of my favorite ways to be fucked."
Bren laughed. "Is there any way that you don't like to get fucked?"
"Now that I think about it, hell, no."
Bren crawled behind Tom and dropped the things he was holding on the bed. He placed his hands on the man's ass and stared at it.
"What are you doing back there?"
"Admiring your ass. Have you ever looked at it closely?"
"Of course. Haven't you seen me turning my head all the way around? That's the only way I can have a good look at it."
"Well, let me tell you what I see." Bren pulled the cheeks apart. "A brown rope of hair begins at the top of your ass crack. It travels all the way down and circles around your asshole." Bren leaned close and pressed his nose into the man's hairy crack. "I love running my nose through all of this." He breathed in deeply the scent Tom's body was giving off.
"Sick, aren't you?"
"Not in the least. Tom Varney, when I'm around you, I could be happy having my cock buried in your ass morning to night."
Bren stuck out his tongue and began leaving a wet trail along Tom's crack. He made several trips back and forth before turning his attention to the man's furry hole. He circled the hairy opening with his tongue until the hair matted close to Tom's skin. Without any warning, he pushed his tongue inside.
"Fuck, "Tom moaned.
Bren continued playing and teasing Tom's ass. He tongue fucked his hole until his chin was covered in saliva, and Tom's ass was soaking wet. When he used a finger to work some lube inside, he heard the man groan.
"I hope you're ready to slide your hairy dick inside me. My ass is fucking ready for a visit."
Bren playfully slapped one of Tom's cheeks and said, "I'm shocked. Surely you're not hinting that you would enjoy getting fucked by me. That sounds so fucking gay."
"Would you please push your goddamned gay cock in my ass?"
Bren tore open the foiled package and quickly covered his cock with the rubber. He spread a thick amount of lube on it and tossed the bottle to the bed. He pushed against Tom's slippery ass crack and enjoyed the feeling his dick was getting from sliding through the man's ass hair. He had Tom begging for something more.
"Push it in, damn it. Foreplay is great, but you don't need to overdo it."
Bren was silent as he rested the tip of his dick next to Tom's gel-filled asshole. He placed one hand on his lover's back to help balance himself, and the other, guided his cock inside. Once the head was kissing the walls of Tom's ass, Bren consciously counted to five in his head. Then with a slam of his body, he was suddenly balls deep inside Tom's ass. He felt his nut sac against hot flesh. His wiry black pubes were smashed against the man's hairy cheeks.
"God, I love your dick inside me." Tom moaned and pushed into Bren's crotch. Wiggling his cheeks, he said, "I feel your bush against me." He used one hand to balance and the other went for his dick. He slowly stroked it as Bren fucked with gentle thrusts. As the pace of fucking increased, so did the attention he was giving his dick.
Bren paused and kissed Tom's back. "Turn over. I'm getting close, and I want to see your face when I cum."
He pulled out, and Tom quickly rolled onto his back. The action excited Bren even more. The thick hair on Tom's chest and stomach never failed to fill him with passion. It grew in a unique pattern, and Bren could be happy doing nothing but looking at the hair all day long. "Well, looking and fucking," he thought.
When he felt Bren enter him once more, Tom said, "Fuck me hard, but please, cum on my chest. I want to feel your hot man cream in my hair."
Bren went back to fucking. Each thrust he made was harder than the last. He found Tom's love nut and attacked it repeatedly. Each time his cock came in contact with Ton's prostate, Bren saw more pre cum push its way out of Tom's dick.
Bren's fucking finally sent Tom over the edge. As Bren fucked, he saw Tom's dick leap away from his hand. It began shaking, and Bren saw the first rope of heavy cream erupt out and land in the middle of Tom's hairy chest. By the time a third rope had landed, Bren knew he was ready to shoot his load. He quickly pulled out of Tom's ass, pulled the rubber off and pointed his cock in the direction of the man's cum-filled chest hair. Four strokes later, and he was adding his spunk to Tom's.
"Fuck," he cried out. He watched his cum land on the man's chest. Between the two of them, Tom's chest hair was full of cum.
When his balls were empty, Bren leaned over and kissed Tom. "I love you, Tom Varney." Saying the words, Bren lay on his lover's chest. Thick cum that was now cooling off, spread itself between them. Completely satisfied, they were happy just lying close to each other, the feeling of two heartbeats, beating at the same time.
"Love you, too," Tom whispered.
When Bren finally rolled over onto the bed, they wrapped their arms around each other. Coming down from an intense orgasm, they talked a little about their day and about meeting Evan Randall. It had been a very good day for them, and it wasn't long before they both drifted away to dream land.