Hairy Ever After

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Chapter Fifty

Bren and Tom entered the Administration building Friday evening and walked down the hall to where the conference room was located. Bren entered the room first and discovered they were the last to arrive. In one corner of the room was a chair piled with robes. He and Tom added theirs to the stack and greeted each of the men with a hug.

When Marshall Compton pulled Bren to his hairy body, the judge said, "One of the things I've enjoyed most about these recent meetings is knowing that I'm going to feel your black hair rubbing my fur."

The judge's words caused Bren's dick to twitch. He ground his hairy crotch into Marshall's wide-spread black pubes. "You certainly know how to get a rise out of me." Bren felt the man's cock move between them.

Chad tapped Bren on the shoulder. "Alright, you two, cool it. At least until after our meeting I over."

"If you insist," Bren said with a shrug. He grinned at the Founder.

Seats were taken around the big wooden table with Chad sitting at one end. The Founder smiled and said, "I want to thank you guys for coming this evening. Hopefully we will get everything settled tonight and everyone can enjoy the weekend."

Chad picked up some papers on the table before him and began passing them around. "Should we decide to purchase the campground, I've come up with a list of repairs. Look over them and tell me what you think."

When Bren was handed one of the papers, he looked at Chad's list:

1. Replace hot water heaters in Mess hall and both dormitory cabins

2. Replace water pump in well house

3. Install heating and air system in Mess hall and cabins

4. Build outside structures next to cabins to house the water heaters

5. Replace cooking range and refrigerator in kitchen

6. New sinks

Bren read through the list twice and then gave the Founder a smile.

"Any thoughts, Bren?" Chad asked.

"Well, the list is an expensive one, but I think replacing everything on it is necessary."

Looking around the table, Chad shook his head and said, "Bren's right. It is expensive. In fact, it's so damned expensive that I'm having second thoughts about buying the property. I'm not certain that I should spend this much money. My first consideration will always be the students and staff of the Community. I never want to do anything that would put them or their lives in jeopardy. I fear that branching out and taking on the campground might do that."

Tim leaned forward and placed his arms on the table. "May I say something, Chad?"

"Of course."

Tim looked around the table at each of the men. "Personally, I think we should purchase the property. And when I say `we', I'm speaking for all of us, but especially for Marshall and myself. You see, Chad, Marshall and I have decided that if it's alright with you, he and I are going to help out financially with this project." Tim looked at Marshall. "Would you like to tell everyone what the two of us have decided?"

The judge stood up and motioned for Tim to join him.

Bren eyed the two hairy men standing next to each other, and immediately his cock leaped through his black pubes. He rolled his chair closer so that the table hid his crotch from sight.

Tom grinned and leaned toward Bren. "I see what you're doing," he whispered.

The judge was speaking, and Bren focused his attention on what the man was saying.

"Tim and I have had a couple of meetings away from the Community. We would like to propose something to you, Chad and to everyone in this room. Tim and I both think it would be a lost opportunity should you decide not to purchase the property. It would be a great investment for not only the students, but to the staff as well. So, having said all this, could we ask you a question?"

"Of course," the Founder answered.

Smiling at Tim, the judge said, "Tim and I would like to help out financially on the project by investing thirty thousand each."

A gasp could be heard making its way around the table.

"Excuse me?" A stunned look appeared on Chad's face.

Tim walked around the table and stood behind the Founder's chair. He leaned over and placed a hand on Chad's furry chest. "I hope we haven't offended you, Chad. Marshall and I want to help make this happen for you. For the students and staff as well."

Marshall walked over and joined Tim. "Please forgive us if we have offended you, Chad. We both know how much good the Community – a school and organization established by you – does for these kids. You have put mega bucks into making all of this happen. We just want to help the Community out."

Chad asked the men to step back. When they had, the Founder stood to his feet and turned around. With a catch in his voice, he said, "Neither of you could ever offend me." He pulled both men to him, and the three shared a tight hug. When the hug ended and the men stepped back, everyone in the room could see their dicks stiffening up.

Chad looked around the room. With a quiver still in his voice, he said, "I love everyone one of you. I have no doubt that each one of you were placed in the Community by a Higher Power stronger than any of us."

Brad stood to his feet and said, "Tim, Marshall, would you mind if I contributed to your donation? If it's okay with you guys, I would like to donate $5000."

Tim grinned. "Speaking for Marshall and me, we would gladly welcome your gift."

With a nod of his head, Marshall said, "We would like that very much."

Rob and Parker ended up offering to give $1000 each to add to the fund.

Chad, who had been standing all this time, fell into his chair. "I don't know what to say. Your gifts of love, I – "The Founder's voice broke.

Bren turned to Tom and said, "I think that I can come up with $500."

Tom shook his head. "I can, too."

Bren raised a hand and announced, "Tom and I will donate $500 each. I know that's not a whole lot, but hopefully it will help."

"It will help indeed," Chad assured his two teachers. A tear had ran down his cheek, and he gave it a hasty swipe with a finger.

As Tim and Marshall returned to their seats, Chad said, "Well, it looks as if I'm going to be giving Edgar Lane a call Monday and inform him of our decision. As a reminder, please keep this decision quiet for now. I'll let you know when I decide to go public with it."

Chad ended the meeting by expressing his thanks for the men giving up so much of their free time to consider purchasing the property.

When Bren hugged the Founder, he said, "There is no need to apologize, Chad. I know that everyone in this room only wants what's best for our students."

During the hug, Chad placed a hand on each of Bren's ass cheeks and gave them a squeeze. "I feel so blessed having you in my Community family. Always know how much you are loved and appreciated."

When the last hug had been shared, the men claimed their robes and exited the building. When they reached the dorm, Rob said, "I would like to suggest something, Bren. I know that Tom and you are in the early stages of a relationship, but would the two of you care to switch out this evening? I know that Parker has been wanting to spend time with Tom, and Bren, I've been wanting to have you over to my apartment as well."

Parker spoke up first. "Relationship or not, fucking other guys is still on the table with you two, right?"

Bren looked at Tom and grinned. Then he said, "Hell, yeah, we still plan on fucking other guys."

Tom pulled his robe off and pulled Parker to him. "My apartment's this way."

The two men left Bren and Rob standing in the hallway as Tom led the way to his apartment. Bren removed his robe and said, "Let me leave this in my apartment first."

He opened the door and gave the robe a toss. When it landed on the sofa, Bren closed the door. "May I assume the invitation is for the entire night?"

Rob grinned. "Fuck, yes, I plan on fucking you all night long."

Bren moved in a way that allowed him to place a hand on his hairy ass. "Something tells me that I'm going to be so fucking sore come morning."

Bren followed the counselor into his apartment. Once they were inside and the door shut behind them, Bren pulled Rob to him. He began kissing the man, and the coarse black hair on his chest intertwined in Rob's brown body fur. Each man's cock leaped to life, and they were each aware of the other's hardness growing between them.

Rob finally pulled away, and with lust in his eyes, said, "I enjoy kissing you very much, Bren, but I would much rather do it in my bed."

"Let's go, then." Bren took one of the counsellor's hands and pulled him into the man's bedroom.

Once they were standing next to his bed, Rob asked, "Who fucks and who gets fucked?"

Bren cast his eyes downward and took in the sight of Rob's thick hairy cock surrounded by a bed of dense brown pubic hair. "I think I would like to feel this slamming into my ass." He took hold of Rob's dick and gave it a gentle squeeze. The action caused some pre cum to force its way out of its hard tip.

"I think that's a splendid idea. Get on the bed, Bren."

"How do you want me?"

Rob reached for the lube and a condom package on the table next to the bed. "Get on your knees."

Bren did as he was told, and soon his hairy asshole was winking at the counsellor. He clinched his cheeks, and the action forced the black hair circling his asshole to wave at Rob.

When Rob saw what Bren was doing, he groaned. "My God, what a sight. Bren, you're making me pre cum like crazy. I wish – "

"What do you wish?" Bren asked when the man didn't finish.

"I wish – I wish I could get a picture of your furry ass. It is absolutely beautiful. And hot," he added.

"Then do it."

"What?"

"Take a picture with your phone," Bren invited.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course. Don't you keep your screen locked when you're not using your phone?"

"Of course."

Rob went into the living room and soon returned with his cell phone. He grinned, and punching a button, held the cell camera close to Bren's furry ass. "Smile."

Bren arched his ass up and made sure it was "smiling" into the camera. A flash went off, and when Rob assured him that the picture was excellent, Bren stacked two pillows, one on top of the other, and placed his chin on the top pillow. Then taking both hands, he pulled his ass cheeks a part. "Here's different pose for you."

A second flash went off in the room, and Bren heard the counsellor moan. "That's fucking hot. I'm going to enjoy looking at this every night when I go to sleep."

Bren raised his body back up until his knees were supporting his body. "I'm happy that I'm going to furnish you with jacking material on a nightly basis, but, hell, Rob, you've got the real thing here now." He reached back and gave one of his cheeks a slap. "Don't you think it's about time you fucked my ass?"

"Oh, yeah."

Bren felt the bed shake as Rob climbed behind him. A short time later he felt one of the counsellor's fingers lightly brushing against him. The digit began circling his hairy entrance, and the touch was causing Bren to breathe faster and make his heart race.

When Rob used a finger to push some slippery gel inside him, Bren's body gave off a shiver. "Fuck," he sighed.

"Fuck is exactly what I'm going to do," Rob muttered.

"Can't wait to feel that hairy monster inside me."

When Bren heard Rob tearing open the condom package, he pushed his body back. He was so ready to feel the counsellor's prick buried inside and the hairy brown pubes that surrounded it rubbing his flesh.

A moment later, "Oh, God!" Bren pushed his body, and suddenly all six inches of the man's hard cock were buried inside Bren's ass. He rotated his hips enough to allow him to feel Rob's pubes rubbing him harder.

"It drives me out of my fucking mind when I feel your bush against me."

Rob slammed roughly against Bren's prostate. "It makes my dick get even harder when I feel you grinding against my hair."

Bren felt the counsellor place a hand on each of his ass cheeks. He braced himself in order to get ready for a round of hard fucking.

"Oh!" he cried out. "Give it to me, Rob. Split my ass wide open with that thick hairy tool."

"Yeah! Fucking you – hard. Oh, Bren. When the walls of your ass attack my dick, it's fucking sensational. I – "

Rob picked up his pace and stopped talking. He concentrated on fucking Bren's ass, each time going deeper and hitting the teacher's prostate harder. He fucked. And fucked. Pounded and slammed. Shoved. Slammed. Harder. Faster. His furry ball sac attacked Bren's body each time the counsellor bottomed out.

"Getting close," Rob warned.

"Cum, Rob. I want to feel your dick shoot out your man cream."

Bren mentally counted, and five thrusts later he felt Rob's dick thicken up and shudder. He could feel the rubber inside his ass filling up with hot cream. He pushed back and met each thrust that Rob gave him. He felt the counsellor pull him close to his hairy body.

When his balls were empty and had no more cum to shoot out, Rob leaned over and rested his body against Bren's hairy back. "My God, Bren, I wish I could describe the way your ass makes my cock feel."

Bren felt the counsellor plant a light kiss on his back. He clinched the muscles in his ass, causing Rob to moan. "I believe I know exactly how you feel. When I'm in your ass, I feel the same way."

A little later Rob pulled his cock out, and both men fell to the bed. When the counsellor saw Bren's swollen dick and the thick strand of pre cum dripping into the teacher's damp black bush, he said, "Shit, I'm sorry, Bren. I didn't take care of you." He wrapped his fingers around Bren's thick shaft and began a slow stroking motion.

Bren playfully pushed the man's hands away. "I didn't cum intentionally."

When Bren saw a puzzled look on Rob' face, he said, "I didn't cum because I want to fuck your ass. I didn't think you would mind if I waited."

Rob looked relieved. "I'm glad to hear that. You can fuck my ass anytime, day or night."

Bren grinned. "How about now? Would this be a good time?"

Rob pointed to the teacher's hard leaking dick. "I think now would be a great time. If you wait much longer, that thing is going to explode. And when that happens, I would much prefer it to explode inside me."

Bren told the counsellor to remain on his back. He crawled between the man's hairy legs and reached for the lube and a rubber. Once he had the items, Bren tore the package opened and quickly unrolled the condom onto his cock. Securing it in place with the rimmed edge buried in his pubes, he squeezed out a good amount of gel. He covered his cock heavily with the stuff and began working Rob's hairy ass, pushing gel inside and coating the outside hairy area until the brown hairs glistened.

Bren gave the bottle of toss and let his cockhead rest against Rob's hairy hole. He pushed slightly and stopped when he felt the tip buried inside the counsellor's wet ass. He moaned and said, "From the fucking you just gave me, I'm not sure how long I will last."

"No need to worry. We've got the entire night to fuck. Bren, I'm never left unsatisfied when you fuck me. Just slide in and go to town."

Bren pushed his cock inside, and his body shivered. "Rob, your ass is what my dick needs." He felt his bush rub next to Rob's furry balls. "So – fucking – good."

With his cock buried as deeply as possible, Bren leaned down and kissed Rob. The touch of the counsellor's lips to his caused Bren's dick to leap inside the man's slippery ass. He broke the kiss and went into a hard fucking mode. He shoved in. He pulled out. In. Out. In. Out. When he felt the warning signs telling him he was close to shooting, Bren groaned.

"I told you I wasn't going to last long. I'm almost there."

Rob rose and met the movements of Bren's body. "Just enjoy it, man. Relax and enjoy the feeling."

Bren felt a tingle in his balls as they shot the first jet of their spunk out of his dick and forced its way into the tip of the rubber. Spurt after spurt shot out until his furry balls were lighter and contained no more cum.

"Fuck." The word was barely audible as he said it.

Rob reached out with his arms and planted both hands on the teacher's ass. He pulled Bren to him, forcing the teacher's dick to touch his prostate once more. The action caused Rob to groan. He pulled one hand back and began stroking his dick.

"Fuck. I'm going to cum again."

As Bren watched the counsellor fist his hard dick, he began pushing his cock back and forth inside the man's ass. Bren's dick had lost some of its hardness, but it remained stiff enough to give Rob pleasure. He shoved. Rob jacked.

"Oh, God!" Rob cried. He jacked harder and Bren realized the man was getting ready to shoot his second load.

"Fuck!"

When Bren saw the first rope of cum fly out of the counsellor's cock, he forced his dick to tap the man's prostate. Rob's load wasn't as thick, nor was there as much as the first time he had cum, but it wasn't a light load by any means.

As he slowly came down from the intense feeling of his orgasm, Rob didn't pull his fingers away from his dick. Still encasing it with his fingers, the counsellor smiled. "You know something, Brenden Wells? You are too goddamned hot for your own good."

Bren returned the smile. "I'm glad I'm good for something."

"Asshole. " Rob rose up and kissed Bren. "I'll grant you, as asses go, you do have one fucking hot ass." He placed a hand on Bren's cheek and rubbed it gently. "However, my friend, you have a beautiful soul, and you are a good person. Good to the very core of your existence,"

Bren kissed him once more and slowly pulled his cock out where it flopped heavily against the bed sheet.

"There's no feeling as empty as when a cock is removed from an ass," Rob whispered.

Bren pulled his cum-filled rubber off and tossed it in the direction of the trash can. He lay next to Rob, and for a few moments the room became silent.

Rob was the first to speak. "I hope you realize just how lucky you are, Bren."

"I do feel lucky," Bren agreed. "Tell me, why do you think I'm lucky?"

"Because you can give yourself completely to a man such as myself and still care for Tom the way that I know you do."

"I do care for Tom. I love Tom, and he loves me."

"And neither of you feel threatened in your relationship by what we just did?"

"Of course we don't. Tom feels the same way I do." Bren smiled. "Right now I would wager that he is either fucking or getting fucked, and he's thinking about Parker and not about me."

"That doesn't bother you in the least?"

"Of course not. To be honest, the next time that Tom and I fuck, we'll tell each other about tonight and what we did. He'll describe his time with Parker, and I'll tell him about us. Trust me, when all is said and done, we'll fuck like two wild cats."

"Like I said, you are very lucky. You and Tom both."

Bren placed an arm across Rob's hairy chest. "Enough about Tom and me. What about you?"

"Me?" Rob rolled over enough to allow him to see Bren's face. "I'd rather talk about you."

"My life's pretty much an opened book."

"Your brother's name is Chance, right?" Rob asked.

"It is."

"Are the two of you close?"

Bren thought about the counsellor's question. "We are. Well, rather, we were when I was younger."

When Bren didn't continue, Rob asked, "What about now that you're older?"

"When I first came out to my family, my parents were, well, parents. They supported me completely. Chance, however, became very hesitant when he was around me."

"You guys are older now. Is the situation better?"

"I think so."

"Have you been in touch since moving into the Community?"

"We've talked a couple of times over the telephone."

"Why don't you invite your brother to visit? You know that Chad allows residents to have visitors. He gladly furnishes meals for residents and their family."

"I know." Bren appeared to be lost in his thoughts.

"If you don't think your brother would be comfortable seeing you dressed in only a robe, Chad would be alright with you wearing clothes. In fact, he was telling me recently that he was going to start allowing residents to wear either sweat suits or shorts and tank tops, depending on the season, when they have visitors. Chad would make sure that your brother didn't see any naked bodies during his visit."

"I know. I'm just not sure how Chance would handle being in the Community."

"Think about it. Discuss it with Chad. I'm sure he will work with you in any way you need him to."

Bren shook his head. "Wearing clothes? Uck!"

"I know, but it can be tolerated. We survived our trip to the campground, didn't we?"

"Let me think about it."

"Will do. Now, how soon do you think you'll be up for more sex?" A big grin suddenly appeared on Rob's face.

Bren eyed the counsellor's cock and was pleased to see it begin traveling through the man's thick brown pubic hair. Smiling, he said, "It's plain to see who is up." Bren took hold of the man's thick dick. "I have just the place for you to put this."

Bren fell to the bed on his back. He spread his legs apart and said, "Fuck me, Rob. This time I want to see your face when you're pounding my ass."

"Damn." Rob crawled between the teacher's legs and quickly covered his dick with a rubber. He spread lube heavily up and down the rubber protected rod and then approached Bren's hair covered asshole.

"I don't think I need any." Bren forced the muscles in his ass to jerk. "There's still enough from the last time you fucked me."

Rob allowed his upper body to rest against Bren. He leaned down and placed his lips on Bren's mouth. The kiss the two shared was deep, and an over whelming desire suddenly took control of both bodies.

Bren finally broke the kiss. "Fuck me, Rob." He placed his hands in the middle of the counsellor's hairy chest. The touch of the brown curls added to Bren's desire. "Fuck me! Now, Rob!"

Bren felt the tip of Rob's cock press against his gel-filled asshole. "Oh, God, please fuck me."

When Bren felt Rob's dick slowly slide inside him, he placed his hands on the counsellor's furry ass cheeks. He gave a push and felt Rob's cock tap his prostate. The movement brought a moan from his lips. "You're making me hard, Rob."

"Good. Now, no more talking. Only fucking."

As Rob attacked his ass with hard and deep thrusts, Bren reached for his cock. Rob's fucking had caused it to become hard once more. He wrapped his fingers around his hairy rod and began a slow jacking motion. He got into the same rhythm as Rob, and the two became one as Bren jacked and Rob fucked in time with each other.

Sometime later Bren felt the cock inside him shudder. He realized that Rob was about to shoot his third load of the night. The movement inside him created a tingling in his balls. Bren suddenly knew that he was going to cum as well.

"Shooting," Rob cried out.

"Cumming." Bren grunted.

Just as the first spurt of cum slipped out of Bren's dick, he felt the warm splash of cream hit the tip of Rob's rubber.

"Fuck!" Rob cried.

Bren continued jacking his dick as cum slowly made its way down through his fingers and stopping when it reached his sticky black pubes. For a moment he didn't seem to have the energy to breathe. He felt as if his body was between two different worlds. He was suddenly brought back to the present.

"Hey, are you okay?" Rob asked.

"If I was any better I couldn't stand it."

"For a moment I thought you had stopped breathing."

Bren smiled. "For a moment I did. Only because of the fucking you just gave me."

"I've heard that guys have died right after cumming." Rob suddenly looked worried.

"Well, I didn't die." Bren reached up and planted a kiss on the counsellor's lips.

"The sexual satisfaction that you just gave me was out of this fucking world." Bren reached up and placed a hand on Rob's cheek. Part of the cum covering his fingers rubbed off onto the man's flesh.

Rob raised a hand and let some of it crawl onto one of his fingers. Then he pulled away and pushed the finger inside his mouth. He sucked it clean and removed it. "I think that you know exactly how satisfied you made me, Brenden Wells."

When Rob felt his dick softening, he slowly pulled out of Bren's ass. He pulled the rubber off and gave it a toss as he lay close to the teacher's body. They talked for a few moments. Rob was the first to fall asleep, and Bren joined him in dreamland a short time later.

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Bren woke up and saw Rob sleeping peacefully beside him. For a moment he had forgotten that he had fallen asleep in the counsellor's bed. He rolled over and looked at the clock on the bedside table. Six o'clock. He rolled back over and hugged Rob's naked hairy body close to him.

Rob opened his eyes immediately. "Let's fuck."

Bren looked down and saw that the man's cock was standing proudly, surrounded by thick brown pubes. He could see flakes of dried cum in the curls. He rolled over and pulled the counsellor with him. He opened his legs to allow Rob room.

"Push that hairy thing in my ass." Bren reached between them and inserted a finger up his ass. "There's still plenty of lube. Hurry up!"

A moment later, Rob wore a condom slicked up with gel, and was working it inside Bren.

"Goddamn, you do know how to fuck," Bren moaned.

Rob bottomed out and said, "My intention is to please you."

Another moan escaped from Bren's lips when he felt the head of Rob's cock slam into his prostate. "I am very pleased," he whispered.

Bren was hard, and when Rob began fucking him, he felt pre cum slipping silently out of his dick. He could feel pleasure in both his cock and his ass, created by Rob's fucking. He lay with his hands on either side of his body and lost himself in the moment.

Rob kicked into high gear and fucked harder. Each thrust he made caused Bren to leak more and more pre cum. The feeling that slowly spread through Bren's body was such that the teacher wished it would never leave.

"Close," Rob suddenly warned.

"God, yes," Bren moaned. "Shoot your thick man cream into me."

Half a dozen fuck thrusts later, and Bren felt the first hot spurt of Rob's cream hit the tip of the rubber, quickly followed by more. Bren felt his toes curl and his balls tingle. His cock suddenly shot without him touching it. Thick white cum began flowing out the tip. It dropped to the teacher's black bush and added fresh spunk to the dried load that had been shot there earlier.

"You came without touching your dick," Rob said. Still buried inside Bren, he planted a kiss on the teacher's lips.

Breaking the kiss, Bren said, "I couldn't control it. You're such an awesome fucker. You know exactly what to do with that hairy cock between your legs."

They were silent for a few moments as they continued laying, one on top the other. Finally Bren broke the silence.

"I'm amazed at how heavy the rubber feels in my ass. You've shot a number of loads in a pretty short time. I'm surprised there's any cum left in your balls. You've shot a shitload tonight. How in the hell can they produce this much?"

Rob smiled. "It's your fault. You're so damned hot. When I'm with you, all I can think about is fucking your furry hot ass."

"I bet you say that to all the guys you fuck."

Rob's cock was still buried inside Bren's ass. He made it wiggle between the walls of the teacher's slippery ass. "Maybe I do. Maybe I don't. Either way, Bren, I just love being inside your ass."

Bren suddenly felt a movement inside him. "You've got to be fucking kidding me."

Rob gave the teacher another kiss. He was definitely hard.

Bren pretended to be annoyed. "Alright, fuck me."

Bren took hold of his dick. It was also thickening back up, and he began stroking the sticky shaft. "My dick likes feeling you in my ass."

Rob became quiet and concentrated on fucking Bren's ass. Each time his cock tapped the teacher's prostate, Bren's body felt wave after wave of deep pleasure. He stroked. Rob fucked. Stroking. Fucking. Rob suddenly began fucking harder.

As Bren jacked, he felt a strong sensation in his groin, and he realized he was close to shooting out another load of spunk. He stroked faster, and suddenly he felt an intense orgasm beginning to rise. It surfaced, paused, and then shot through his body. The cum that oozed from his cockhead was thin as it slowly landed in the middle of this sticky wet bush.

Rob continued with his hard fucking, and Bren was surprised the man hadn't come yet. The counsellor continued slamming into Bren's ass for several minutes longer. Finally he cried out.

"Cumming. I'm fucking cumming."

Bren raised up and began kissing Rob. The kiss was shared hungrily as Rob began shooting cum into the tip of the rubber.

"Damn," Rob whispered when he was through cumming.

"Damn is right," Bren grinned. "You are such a fucking stud."

A little later Rob pulled out and removed the condom from his softening cock. He tossed it at the trash can. "I think I'm ready for another nap." He gave Bren a gentle kiss.

"Me, too." Bren rolled over on his side and backed his body into Rob's furry front. Rubbing his ass into the counsellor's hairy sticky crotch, he said, "Night."

Their nap lasted close to an hour, and when they woke up, Rob commented on their sticky bodies. "Cum is everywhere," he said. "I think you should shower before returning to your apartment. It's one thing if a student sees you leaving here, but they might become traumatized if they see your body covered in cum."

Bren grinned. "I somehow doubt that, but I think I will use your shower. Care to join me?"

Rob jumped off the bed. "Oh, hell yeah, I'll join you."

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Bren received a text Monday afternoon from Chad telling him that his offer to purchase the campground property had been accepted by Edgar Lane. The text came just as Bren's class was exiting the classroom. After reading the message, he hurried next door and watched as students were leaving Tom's class.

"Did you receive a text from Chad?" he greeted Tom.

"I did. Sounds like everything is set."

"Sounds exciting, doesn't it?"

"Exciting, yes. Hard work as well," Tom answered.

Students began arriving in Bren's classroom, and he told Tom he'd catch him later.

Cole was in this group of students, and as Bren made his way to the front of the room, the student called out Bren's name.

"Yes, Cole?"

"Some of the guys came to my room last night. We're kind of wondering if something's up."

Bren looked around the room before letting his eyes settle on the student. "Up? I'm not certain I understand."

"We've noticed that judge and Doctor Wilson coming to the Community quite a bit. Also, there seem to be a lot of meetings taking place lately. Is some sort of change going to happen?"

Bren hesitated a bit before answering. He thought hard about what he wanted to say when Lamont interrupted his thoughts.

"Can you tell us what's going on?" Lamont asked.

Bren shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, but it's not my place to say. The meetings concern a project that Chad's working on. When the time is right, he's going to share with the entire community."

"Shit," Cliff moaned. "This sounds really bad."

Bren reached for his Teacher's Edition English book and smiled. "Alright, I will tell you two things. One, nothing bad is going to happen to anyone in the Community. Two, I guarantee that every student will love Chad's surprise. I believe the staff will be pleased as well. You guys need to be patient."

"I heard that patience is a virtue," Cole said with a grin. "Fuck, I don't think anybody in this classroom has virtue of any kind. Therefore, patience is off the table."

Bren opened the book he was holding. "Then I suggest you work on finding it. Open your book to page one hundred and ten. We have a lot to cover this afternoon, so we need to get started."

Later, after he had finished his lesson, and his students were working on their assignment, Bren decided to send the Founder a text and pass on to the man the concerns of the students. A few minutes later he received the Founder's text.

"Going to make an announcement Sunday morning during Rob's weekly meeting."

The words brought relief to Bren. He didn't like secrets, and he hated having to watch what he said to the students. He would be glad when everything was out into the open.

Thirty minutes before the class was over, Bren asked his students to give him their attention. "I'm going to give you guys an assignment to do this evening. The topic of his assignment is Prospective. It's a two-step assignment. First step is simply this. I want you to think about your cock and your ass. Without taking too much time, I want you to decide which one you think is your better feature. Once you choose, you're ready for step two. I'm going to give you a sheet of paper, and I want you to draw the way you perceive which ever feature you decide on. Don't over think this. Just draw the way you see it."

"Is this for real?" Jaren asked.

Bren smiled. "Very real, Jaren."

"I'm no damned artist," Cole muttered.

As Bren handed out paper, he said, "I don't expect perfection. There are no wrong are right answers here."

When he returned to his desk, Bren took a seat and listened to the conversation that bounced back and forth among them. He gave them a few minutes to work on their "art" and then he said, "If you're not finished, you have about a minute to do so. When you are through, I want you to turn your paper over and write your name on the back."

When the last piece was turned over, Bren said, "Keeping your paper turned over, I want you to hand it to me and pick up another sheet of paper. I realize that I didn't give you much time to work on this assignment. I want you to take this second sheet home with you and redraw the same object. Be as honest as you possibly can when drawing for the second time. And I want you to remember what I said earlier. There are no wrong or right answers. Just your own prospective of how you see the object. Tomorrow I want you to bring your second drawing to class, and we'll have a discussion during last period."

Cole's face suddenly took on a serious look. "The picture we just now drew, is in concrete?"

Bren was puzzled. "Concrete?"

"Let's say I drew a picture of my dick. What if I get back to my room and decide I want to draw my ass? Could I switch?"

"Of course. As I told you, there is nothing right or wrong about this assignment. Just how you perceive the item you choose to draw. Any more questions?"

When no one spoke, Bren dismissed the class, and each of the students gave him a hug. When Cole embraced his teacher, he said, "I want you to promise me something, Bren."

"And what might that be, Cole?"

"If my drawing makes you hard, will you tell me about it?"

"I think we'd all like to hear what you think about our art work," Denny grinned, and the other students agreed.

Bren smiled and shrugged his shoulders. "No more discussion today. Jon's waiting in the hall. We'll discuss anything you choose tomorrow in class. Until then, go home, think and then draw. Enjoy yourselves. Have a delightful evening."