Chapter Fifty-One
When Bren and Tom return from dinner that evening, they entered Bren's apartment. Tom had given his class the same drawing assignment Bren had, and before heading over to the cafeteria, they had left the papers of both classes in Bren's apartment. They sat at the small table in Bren's kitchen and studied the papers.
When a few minutes had passed, Bren looked up from the paper in his hand. "I don't know about your students, but mine seem to be focused on one particular feature."
A grin appeared on Tom's face. "Their cock?"
Bren nodded. "Exactly. Why is that, do you think?"
"Well, if I were to guess, I might say their cock is more accessible to them than their ass."
"Good point," Bren replied.
They were still studying the student papers an hour later when a knock sounded on the apartment door. Tom turned the two stacks over, and Bren went to the door. When he swung it opened, he discovered Cole standing in the hall.
"Hey, Cole, what's up?"
Cole didn't wait for an invitation to enter Bren's apartment. He stepped inside and grinned. Taking both teachers in with a glance, he said, "You both are chubbed up. Does that mean you've been looking at our drawings?"
Bren shrugged his shoulders and didn't reply to the student's question.
Seeing the two stacks of papers on Bren's kitchen table, Cole grinned even bigger. "Something tells me that you guys are enjoying the way your students perceive one feature or the other."
Bren invited the student to take a seat. "Would you care for a Coke?"
Cole took a seat in the only chair in Bren's living room. "A Coke would be nice. A beer, even better."
Tom took a seat on one end of the sofa. "Why the hell would you think we'd serve you a beer, Cole?"
"Don't be shocked, Tom. The last beer I drank was in this apartment."
Tom looked at Bren and waited for him to explain.
"Yes, Cole, I let you drink one beer on your last visit. However, did I not tell you it would be a one-time thing?"
Cole smiled. "I believe that you did. My bad. Okay, I'll settle for a Coke. I will be in college come fall. That fact should qualify for me to have a beer if I want. I'm sure that you and Tom drank some when you were in college."
"See me next fall, and we'll discuss the matter then," Bren told the student.
"I know there have been several meetings in the last week. If it's not a bad thing as you say, why not tell me. Some of us are still not convinced that whatever is going to happen will be a good thing."
Bren shook his head. "I told you this afternoon that it wasn't my place to explain anything to either you or the other students."
Tom said, "Cole, I can assure you that you will like the changes that are going to be taking place."
"So I keep hearing."
Bren returned from the kitchen with a Coke for Cole and beers for him and Tom. Handing the student his drink, he said, "I will tell you this, Cole. I received a text late this afternoon from the Founder. He's going to make an announcement Sunday morning at our weekly meeting."
"So, I guess I'll have to wait until then."
Tom gave the boy a grin. He took a sip of his beer and said, "Looks like it."
Cole took another drink of his Coke and asked, "How's this going to work? The two of you moving in together I mean."
Bren shrugged his shoulders. "How do you think? We'll teach class each day. We'll go to the cafeteria for meals. We'll come home, watch TV and go to bed."
"I love spending evenings watching television," Tom told the boy.
Another grin appeared on Cole's face. "How will you fuck?"
The question completely shocked Bren. When he found his voice, he said, "Excuse me?"
"There's no reason for you to be rude, Cole," Tom said. His eyes glared at the student.
Cole's face turned a bright red. "Sorry. I think that came out wrong."
Bren stood to his feet and walked across the room. Stopping in front of Cole's chair, he placed a hand on the boy's shoulder. "Cole, you are a bright young man, and you have a hell of a lot going on for you. You're developing into a nice young man, but I think that you're trying to hit the mark, so to speak, a little too quickly. I want you to always feel like you can discuss any subject with me. Still, there has to be a line between student and teacher. For now, Tom and I are your teachers, and you are one of our students. We have to be respectful of you, and you have to respect us. I think I've had this conversation with you before. I don't pry into your private live, and I expect the same courtesy from you."
"Just because we're your teachers, Cole, doesn't mean we can't be friends," Tom told the boy.
"To a point," Bren added.
Cole finished his Coke and said, "I understand, and I'm sorry, guys. I hope you know that I do have the highest respect for you both."
Bren took his hand off Cole's shoulder and cupped the boy's chin. He gave it a gentle squeeze. "Not only are you smart, Cole, but you're a great guy as well. You're an awesome friend, not only to the other students, but to the staff as well." He grinned. "You're also one hot sexy guy. Enjoy being you, but don't rush things. Enjoy life and live in the present moment. You have the rest of your life to take on the role of an adult."
Cole sat his empty Coke can down on the table beside his chair. "I understand. Thanks for the advice. I do appreciate it."
Tom leaned forward on the sofa. "Cole, I know something that you will be really good at. In the next few months new students are moving into the Community. I have a feeling that some of them, perhaps all of them, will need help in adjusting to the Community way of life. I think with the personality you have, you can be a great help to them. It's going to be a rough bump in the road for some of them. I think you can help them."
Bren pulled his hand away and smiled at the boy. "I agree with Tom. Can we depend on you to help us out, Cole?"
Cole stood to his feet. "Can I give you a hug, Bren?"
Bren held out his arms. "Fuck, Cole, I'll take a hug from you anytime you want to give one."
Cole went into his teacher's arms, and Bren pulled the student close. He felt Cole's cock moving between them. He teased the boy by pressing his hairy black crotch hard against Cole's thick brown hairy region. When Bren broke the embrace, his dick was on the way to chubbing up. Cole, on the other hand, was supporting a full blown hard on.
Cole covered the head of his dick with his right hand. "You are evil, Bren."
Tom left the couch and joined the other two. "Bren's not evil, Cole. He's just showing you that exciting things are going to happen to you as you get older." He held out his arms. "Hug me?"
The student went into Tom's arms, and the two, student and teacher, enjoyed a tight embrace. Tom teased Cole in pretty much the same way that Bren had done. He pushed his furry crotch into the boy's pubic area. Their cocks met, but unlike Bren, when Tom pulled away, he was just as hard as Cole.
Cole shook his head. "Bren is evil, but Tom, you are past being evil."
Tom shrugged his shoulders. "Are you complaining about the way I hug?"
Cole grinned. "Fuck, no complaint from me. You can give me that sort of hug anytime. I'll never complain." Cole wrapped his fingers around his hairy shaft. The brown curly hair that grew along the length peeked through the student's fingers. He gave his dick a couple of strokes. "My cock loves hugs the way you guys give them. I think I'll return to my room and think about these hugs. I'm pretty sure the thoughts will be very satisfying for me." He gave his dick a squeeze. "Especially for him."
At the door Bren gave Cole another quick hug and planted a kiss on one of his cheeks. "Just remember, Cole, you have a hell of a lot to offer your friends. And please think about Tom's suggestion. With you helping them, I have no doubt that the new students will benefit greatly."
Cole place a hand in the middle of Bren's hairy chest. "And to answer your question, I will help the new comers in any way that I can."
Bren opened the door, and Cole stepped out into the hall. "Cole?"
When the boy turned around, Bren said, "Friends?"
Cole smiled. "The best. Good night, you two."
"Night," Tom called.
When Bren closed the door, he turned around and grinned at Tom. "I'll admit something only to you, and if you dare breathe a word to anyone, I'll keep a straight face and deny it. After that, your fate will be in my hands."
Tom pulled him close and pressed his body into Bren. "I'm listening, and I must admit, I'm very curious."
"I'm serious, Tom."
Tom rubbed his furry body harder into Bren. "I swear to God. You have my word. I won't repeat a thing you tell me." He pinched his lips together with his fingers. Then he kissed Bren lightly on the mouth.
"It concerns Cole."
Tom smiled. "Tell me something I don't know."
"Honestly, it's getting harder not to give in to Cole's advances."
A startled look appeared on Tom's face. He remained silent.
When Bren saw the look, he asked, "You think I would ever do anything sexually with Cole? Or any other student? Fuck, I should hope that you would know me better than that!"
"I'll admit your confession caught me by surprise. However, I know without any doubt, that you would never do anything with any student."
When Tom became silent once more, Bren asked, "Is there something else on your mind?"
"To be honest, I was wondering what might happen after Cole graduates from high school." The words came slowly out of Tom's mouth.
It was Bren who looked concerned this time. He took a moment to answer. Then, "The students that continue on with their educations are just that. Students. I hope that you know that I would never have sex with any of them."
Tom's cock suddenly twitched between them, and the movement caused excitement to travel through Bren's body. He kissed the man and said, "I think we've discussed Cole and the rest of the students long enough. Isn't it about time you took me to bed and gave me a hard fucking?"
"God, yes!" Tom pulled Bren into the bedroom. "Get on the bed."
Bren fell down on his back. "How do you want to fuck me?"
"Just the way you are. Spread those damned legs and get ready to take my hard hairy monster up your furry hot ass."
Bren watched as Tom rubbered up and then apply a thick helping of gel to the shaft of his covered dick. He spread his legs wider to allow Tom plenty of room to crawl between them. When he felt Tom's finger working gel up his ass, he groaned.
"Damn, I am so ready for your dick to be inside me. I've been thinking about you fucking me ever since I gave my students their assignment for this evening."
Between his legs, Tom let his chin rest on Bren's hairy lower belly. "Do you want to draw my dick on paper? I believe that it's my best feature."
"All I want right now is to feel your cock splitting the walls of my ass open."
Tom gave his lube-covered cock a playful slap. "This thing is more than ready to slide inside your slippery wet ass."
Seconds later Bren gasped. With one quick plunge, Tom had bottomed out, and his dick had slammed into Bren's prostate. Bren could feel the man's thick brown bush pressed tightly against his flesh. He reached around his lover and placed a hand on each of Tom's furry cheeks. He pressed down, forcing the dick inside him to go even deeper.
Bren lay there for several moments enjoying the fucking Tom was giving him. Sometime later, and after many attacks on his prostate, he felt the first hint of orgasm building underneath his hairy groin. The feeling traveled to the base of his hairy cock root and created a vibration in his dick. Bren began jacking as fast as he could.
He suddenly cried out, "Cumming!"
His words pushed Tom over the edge. He felt his furry balls tingle. "Fuck!' He cried out just as the first spurt of his man cream shot from his dick and landed in the tip of the rubber.
Still stroking his cock hard, Bren felt the first wave of orgasm travel through his body. Two ropes of cum flew over his fingers and landed against his furry belly with a loud smacking sound into his thick chest hair. The last of his load crawled through his fingers and landed in his black nest of pubes.
"Fuck." Bren said the word softly.
Tom's balls had emptied themselves of their load, and with one last hard thrust, he tapped his lover's prostate. The action resulted in Bren's cock oozing two thick drops of white cream out of the tip.
Bren smiled. "You're determined to fuck ever bit of cum out of me, aren't you?"
"What do you think?" With his dick still buried inside Bren, he leaned down and gave the man a gentle kiss.
"I love you, Tom Varney," Bren whispered.
Tom grinned. "Ditto."
Bren forced the muscles in his ass to grip Tom's dick hard.
Surprised, Tom cried out, "Hey!"
"I'll make you think `ditto'." Bren put another squeeze on his lover's dick.
"You really want me to tell you that I love you?"
"Asshole!"
Tom pulled out of Bren's slippery ass. "Very well. I love you, Brenden Wells. I love you so fucking much." He removed his cum-filled condom and tossed it in the direction of the trash can. When he lay next to Bren, he rolled over and gave the man a gentle smile.
Bren pulled him into a hug. "We have a great life, don't we?"
"If you say so."
Bren gave one of the man's nipples a squeeze. "You are determined to be an asshole."
"If I am, I'm your asshole."
"Yes, you are. And I love everything about you, especially your ass."
"Oh, I see. So you don't care about my dick?"
"You're still being an asshole."
Tom kissed Bren and said, "Good night, Love."
"Good night. Asshole."
It had been a busy day for them, and it wasn't long before both men were fast asleep, their arms around each other.