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Chapter Fifty-Four
It was the first week of April and Bren and Tom were watching a movie on television when a knock sounded on the apartment door. Bren opened the door and was greeted by the Founder. Rob and Parker were standing behind Chad. He invited the men to come inside. The visitors quickly shed their robes in a corner of the room and gave their hosts a hug.
Bren brought the two chairs from the kitchen table into the living area. "What's going on?"
Rob grinned. "Can't we just drop by for a friendly visit?"
Tom scooted to one end of the sofa to make room for Bren to join him. "Always," he laughed.
"We know how busy Chad is with the new students arriving and all of the changes coming to the Community," Bren spoke up.
Chad had taken a seat in the large chair across the room. He smiled. "It's the students that we're here to discuss."
Tom placed his arm across Bren's shoulders. "Ben and Sawyer do seem to be having trouble adjusting."
"They're in your class, Bren," Chad said. "How is that going?"
"Well, they both have quite a bit of anger inside them." Looking around the room he asked, "Can you remind us again of their circumstances?"
Chad leaned back in his chair. "Alright. I'll begin with Ben first. When he was fourteen, he came out to his parents that he was gay. They did not handle the news well at all. Six months later Ben's dad left home and never returned. His mother has no idea where the boy's father is. Mom is not only angry that her husband has deserted his family, but she's very angry with Ben. She blames him for his father leaving. Over the next few months the boy began rebelling big time. He would leave home and refuse to let his mother know where he was going. It became so bad that she went into a type of denial. . It didn't take long for things to escalate to the point the police became involved. One night on one of his secret trips Ben tossed a brick into a store window. The store owner was really decent about the damage. It seems that he was aware of Ben's father leaving home and refused to press any charges against the boy. He did, however, insist on Ben getting help dealing with whatever problems he had going on. Because of the brick incident, Ben landed in Marshall's court room. After hearing all of the details, the judge talked with his mom and convinced her to sign guardianship over to me."
Chad smiled. "And that, my friends, is Ben's story. What do you think?" he asked looking around the room.
"Well," Bren said, "somehow we've got to get Ben to trust us. Until that happens, things will probably not go well for him or for us. He's been in my class for three days now and refuses to do anything. He won't even open up a text book."
"I've visited with him several times since his arrival, and I get the same reaction," Rob commented.
Chad looked at Parker. "Any suggestions?"
"Like Bren, I feel that our hands are tied until we gain the boy's trust."
An idea suddenly occurred to Bren. "I just had a thought. Of all our students, we all know how strong Cole's personality is. Chad, would you be okay with me sharing Ben's history with Cole?"
"That might work," Tom said. "Cole is very personable."
"What do you think, Rob?" the Founder asked.
"I think it could be a damned good idea."
"Cole might very well be the one to reach him," Parker agreed.
Chad took a few minutes to think over their suggestions. He finally said, "Alright, Bren, you may bring Cole into your confidence. Tell him as much as you think he should know. Stress the importance of privacy in the matter."
The Founder next mentioned the arrival of Sawyer. "His parents were killed in an automobile accident two years ago when the boy was thirteen. For the past two years the boy has been raised by his grandparents. The couple are elderly and are frustrated. Just like Ben, Sawyer had become uncontrollable. About a year after coming to live with his grandparents, Sawyer was introduced to drugs by a rough crowd he had befriended. Once the drugs appeared on the scene, the old couple lost all patience with their grandson. Sawyer was arrested during a drug raid and like Ben, ended up in front of Marshall. He contacted me and asked if I would consider taking on another new student."
When Chad had finished filling them in on Sawyer's history, he paused to allow the information sink in on his staff. Then he said, "Bren, the boy's in your class. I'm really sorry to burden you down with two difficult students. What can I do to help? What can any of us do?"
"I get the same reaction from Sawyer that I do from Ben. Total rebellion and refusal to learn anything in class."
"I'm concerned about something," Rob said. "I feel like we're asking for trouble by allowing Ben and Sawyer to be roommates. The two of them living together makes me think of a bomb that could explode at any time."
"But what can we do?" Chad asked. "The room they share now is much smaller than the other dorm rooms, but until the new ones are built there is no place for them to go."
The room was silent for a moment. Then Tom broke the silence. "I have a solution, but I don't know if it's a wise one."
"We're listening," Chad said speaking for the other men.
Tom shrugged his shoulders. "What about the room next door to the clinic? The one we used last fall for those massage classes? It has a shower, sink and commode." Tom shook his head. "Hearing the words convinces me even more that it wouldn't be a good idea. It's just that the vacant room crossed my mind."
"It might work," Parker spoke up. "We've already decided to let Cole try and help us. Remember when Jon first arrived here? Barry was a great help with the boy's adjustment. What if Cole moved into the room next to the clinic and became a roommate to Ben? Then Sawyer could move in with Barry."
The room was silent until Rob spoke. "That could work. I know that Cole can be over the top sometimes, but I do feel that we could trust him living away from the dorm."
A doubtful look appeared on Parker's face. "Is it fair to ask Barry and Cole to switch roommates? They've roomed together ever since coming to the Community."
Bren looked at the Founder. "What do you think, Chad?"
Chad seemed lost in his thoughts for a time. Then, "I would have to think about it. I do agree with Rob, however. Ben and Sawyer do not need to be roommates. At least for now." He took a moment to look at each man in the room. "Does everyone here feel comfortable with this idea?"
Tom was the first to answer. "I agree that it's probably a risky move, but if we're to separate the two, what other choice do we have?"
Chad stood to his feet. "Let me think on the matter. I'll try and make a decision in the next day or so. In the meantime, let's hope that the bomb Rob mentioned doesn't go off."
Before the visitors shrugged into their robes, naked hugs were given all around. When Bren hugged the Founder, Chad whispered into his ear, "I was hoping there would be some fucking when I saw you, but sadly, for now, other matters are more important."
Bren always enjoyed Chad's hugs. The touch of the Founder's hairy body rubbing against him always made his dick jump. He felt it crawling through his thick pubes, an action that caused him to tighten his hold on the man. When he pulled back, he saw the Founder's cock growing as well. Bren grinned. "As I continually remind you, Chad, you're too damned hot and sexy for me to be around."
By the time the visitors pulled their robes on, everyone in the room was displaying hardons. When Bren shut the door after them, he turned around and said, "I think there is going to be one huge change here in the Community."
Tom had returned to the sofa. He stood to his feet and grinned. "I know one thing for certain. One of those changes is going to be awesome."
Bren pulled his lover to him. "Oh? Which one is that?"
The change that allows us to fuck without rubbers."
Bren felt his partner's hard cock pressing into his hairy groin. "I get the feeling you're ready to fuck me raw right now."
"Remember the bear in the woods?" Tom pushed harder into Bren's furry body.
"Yeah, he shits. And I also think he probably fucks, too."
Tom pulled him toward the bedroom. "Then let's fuck."
When they reached the bed, Bren made a decision for the both of them. "Fuck me hard, Tom. And raw," he added falling down on the bed. Landing on his back, he spread his legs. The action caused a thick drop of pre cum to push its way from Tom's cockhead.
Bren's hairy hole winked at Tom and sent out an invitation for him to enter his lover. He crawled between Bren's legs and leaned into the man's body. Pushing his tongue out, Tom slowly allowed it to travel underneath Bren's furry nut sac. The wet trail his tongue left behind caused the black curly hair to become even darker. When his tongue found what it was looking for – a place to slide into, Tom drove it inside the wet entrance.
"Fuck!"
Tom raised his head and grinned. "That's exactly what I plan on doing. Fucking you. Not only hard, but raw as well."
Pre cum came out of Bren's cock in heavy strands and settled into his black pubes. As Tom continued to tease his hole, the pre continued until the hair that grew thickly around the base of his dick was completely matted against his skin. When his cock jerked, Bren wrapped his fingers around the swollen shaft and began stroking.
Tom suddenly left the area where he had been playing and slowly made his way up Bren's furry body. The action forced Bren to stop jacking. Once they were cock to cock and one hairy chest pressed tightly into another, Tom gave him a tender mile. "I love you, Brenden Wells. So fucking much," he added in a whisper.
Bren pulled the man's face down to his. "I love you, too." He placed his lips on Tom's mouth, and the two suddenly felt their tongues meeting. The kiss continued for quite some time, and when it came to an end, both men were shaking with desire.
A loud moan came from Bren, "Goddamn it, Tom, fuck my ass! Attack me with that hairy monster between your legs."
Tom pressed his hairy groin into his lover's pubic region. "You want me to fuck you? I thought we were just going to jack off together."
"Fuck my ass. Now!"
Tom leaned across the bed and snatched the bottle of lube from the bedside table. "My aim is to please you, sir."
"Do more than aim. Slam that hard thing up my ass."
When Bren felt the slippery head of Tom's dick touching his entrance, he moaned for a second time. "My hole's quivering, and I have one hell of an itch. Please scratch it."
He felt a movement between his legs, and suddenly an even deeper desire took over Bren's body. Tom's dick was rubbing against his prostate. The movement caused a thick glob of pre cum from his cock. Bren pushed his body upward so that the dick inside him went even deeper. Tom's brown pubic bush began tickling his flesh as he began slow but deep thrusts. Bren continued rising to meet Tom's fuck movements until both of them were controlled by a desire to be satisfied.
"My God, you know how to fuck," Bren praised.
Tom picked up his pace and began to fuck faster. "And you know how to take a cock up your ass."
Both men were driven by the words they spoke, and it wasn't long until Bren felt the raw cock in his ass thicken up. He knew that Tom was close to shooting hot cum deep into his ass.
"Come on, Babe, fill my ass with your hot cream. Plant your seed in me." He placed his hands on Tom's furry ass cheeks and forced the man to push deeper with each thrust.
"Oh, God! So fucking close, man!"
Bren forced the muscles in his ass to grip Tom's cock hard. The action pushed Tom over the edge of the cliff.
"Shooting," he cried out. "Shooting hard."
When Bren felt the first jet of man cream land inside him, his balls suddenly tingled and then tightened. He suddenly felt a strong wave of pleasure traveling through his body. His toes tingled as cum began erupting form his swollen dickhead.
Later, when they could speak, Tom said, "I don't think I will ever get over the amazing way your ass feels to my cock now that we can fuck raw."
"I've always enjoyed the way you fuck, but, yes, fucking raw is so much better. Wouldn't it be great if we could safely fuck raw in the real world?"
They were laying on their backs next to each other now. Tom turned on his side and placed an arm across Bren's chest. "It would, but at the same time, it could be asking for trouble."
"I know they have meds now to protect," Bren said turning to meet his lover." However, I think I feel much safer knowing that we do take precaution when fucking other guys."
"I'm happy enough just knowing we can fuck each other raw. For me, that's enough."
"Me, too, Babe. Me, too."
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Bren was in the middle of teaching a lesson two days later when he received a text from Chad.
"Please come to my office today at six. Update on campground," the text said.
As Bren read the text, he noticed that Tom had received the same request. During the short time between the ending of his senior class and before Jon, Chase, Ben and Sawyer's session began, he hurried over to Tom's room.
"I'm guessing that you saw the text from Chad."
Tom met him in the doorway. "I did." He kissed Bren lightly on the mouth.
"I'm going to dismiss my late class five minutes early so we'll have time to make it over to Chad's office," Bren said.
"Sounds like a plan. I'll be in the apartment when you're ready. It's still cool enough for robes. I'll be ready when you drop by."
When Bren returned to his classroom, he discovered his students had already arrived. Jon and Chase were sitting at the front table, and the new students, Ben and Sawyer, sitting at the second table.
"Good afternoon, guys. How's everyone today?"
Jon and Chase stood up immediately and gave their teacher a hug. It told Bren that they were glad to see him. When the two students returned to their seats, Bren looked at his newest students. Ben and Sawyer slouched in their seats and kept their eyes aimed at the floor. Neither one bothered to speak. Both boys were fully dressed. Ben wore a black tee shirt and gray sweat pants. Sawyer's shirt was bright yellow. He also wore gray sweats.
"Ben, Sawyer, we're so happy to have you in our class." Bren smiled at the students.
Sawyer finally looked up from the floor. "Well, I sure as hell don't want to be. As if I had a choice."
"No fuckin' choice at all," Ben declared raising his head.
"The way I understand it, you both had a choice," Bren pointed out.
"I'm leaving this hell-hole the first opportunity I get," Sawyer declared.
Jon turned around in his seat. "It does take a little getting used to, but once you do, it's actually a great place to be."
"Maybe for you, you little shit," Sawyer muttered.
Bren had heard all he intended to. He walked between the two tables and stopped in front of the new boys. "Alright, I've heard enough. I'm sorry the two of you are so unhappy, but unhappy or not, you will treat everyone in my class with respect." He leaned closer and added. "Understood?"
Sawyer pushed his chair back and stood up. "Fucking clear." He began walking toward the door. "Fucking clear. I'm out of here."
Ben stood up as well. "Goes for me, too. Fuck this place!"
Bren watched his new students disappear in the hallway. Instead of trying to track them down, he walked to his desk and picked up his phone. He thought it would be a good idea to send Rob a text to let him know what was happening.
"Pardon me a moment, guys. Class will begin after I send out a text."
He sent the text and then placed his phone on the desk. Smiling, he asked, "Shall we begin?"
While Jon was opening up his text book, he said, "It'll be okay, Bren. Those two will come around once they're settled in."
Bren felt his body relax, and he realized for the first time how upset Ben and Sawyer had made him. He walked over to the table and said, "Both of you stand up. You deserve another hug."
While Chase was hugging his teacher, he said, "Bren, if there's anything I can do to help, let me know."
"I appreciate that. Appreciate you both. However, Ben and Sawyer are the only ones that can solve their problems. It's true, we can be here for them, but we can't force them to like us or the Community." Bren opened his book and said, "Alright, let's get cracking. We've got a lot to cover, and I have a surprise. I have a meeting with The Founder at six, so class will end five minutes earlier."
Bren concentrated hard on the lesson he was teaching, and as a result, succeeded in pushing the confrontation with Ben and Sawyer to the back of his brain. Jon and Chase were good students and the end of the class day was smooth and, in Bren's opinion, productive.
"I'll see you guys tomorrow," he said giving each one of them a hug.
He turned the lights off in his classroom, closed the door, and made his way quickly down the hall to his apartment. When he stepped inside, he discovered Tom standing by the door. He was wearing his robe and holding Bren's.
"Ready to boogie?" he greeted.
Bren reached for his robe. As he shrugged into it, he sighed. "My late class was a nightmare."
As Tom opened the door, he asked, "Ben and Sawyer?"
Bren gave a nod. "Yeah. I'll tell you all about it later. We need to get over to Chad's office."
When they walked into the Founder's office, they saw that Rob, Parker and Brad were already there. They pulled their robes off, and after tossing them in the corner chair, greeted everyone with a hug.
As everyone was sitting down, Rob said, "Bren, I had a long visit with the new guys. I'll fill you in later this evening. I'll drop by your apartment if that's alright."
"Of course," Bren assured the counselor.
Chad sat down at his desk and said, "Bren, I want you to know that we're all here for you. I knew these boys would require a lot of patience, and I want you to know how much I love and appreciate you and the tremendous effort you put in helping these boys. You and Tom both," he added.
"We all do," Rob spoke up.
Chad leaned forward in his chair and rested his arms on the desktop. "I wanted to bring you guys up to speed on the campground situation. I've hired a company to install heating and air in the Mess hall, kitchen, as well as both cabins. They will also install new hot water heaters. One just off the kitchen, and once the out buildings are constructed next to the cabins, one in each of those.
"Once this phase is finished," Chad continued, "Appliances will be installed in the kitchen, along with industrial sized sinks. I'm hopeful this will all be completed by the end of this school year." The Founder paused a moment and shook his head. "It has to be to make all this work."
The room was silent for a moment until Brad said, "It will, Chad. I'm sure that I speak for everyone here that we will do anything to make sure your goal is achieved."
"Of course we will," Parker said.
"We all will," Bren assured the Founder.
"As will the other staff members, I feel certain," Tom told the Founder.
Chad stood to his feet, and everyone in the room could see the tears that slowly traveled down his cheek. He walked around his desk and said, "I hope that all of you know just how much I appreciate you. And love you" he added.
As the men were claiming their robes, Chad asked Bren and Tom if they would remain. He assured them that he'd make sure they didn't miss their evening meal.
Hugs were shared all around, and finally on the two teachers remained in the Founder's office. Chad asked the two men to take a seat, and he leaned against his desk.
"I've made a decision concerning our discussion the other evening."
Bren leaned forward in his seat. He watched as Chad folded his arms across his chest. The sight of the Founder's body always excited him. "Damn," he thought, "the man is just too fucking hot." He felt his cock beginning to chub up.
Tom suddenly grinned. "Earth to Bren."
"Excuse me?" He focused his eyes on his lover.
Chad smiled. "I believe your partner knows the effect I have on you, Bren. Happy as that makes me, we need to focus so that the two of you don't miss your dinner."
Both men looked at the Founder and waited for him to speak.
"I've given a lot of thought to what was discussed the other night in your apartment. As a result, this is what I would like for you to do. I would like for you to invite Cole and Barry to your apartment for dinner tomorrow evening. I've already talked with Greg at the supermarket. I've told him you guys can purchase food for the meal at my expense. I know that both guys love pizza. Greg will let you pick up anything you need for the meal. I want you to fill Cole and Barry in on our plans for Ben and Sawyer."
Chad continued, "The following day I'll meet with the four of you and we'll set a plan in motion. Are you both good with this?"
They both assured the Founder they were and gave him a hug. As they pulled their robes on, Chad had one last comment. "Thank you for the awesome job you do with and for our students, as well as the staff."
"We're happy to do whatever it takes to make life run smoother for everyone in the Community," Tom said.
"Especially for you, Chad." Bren leaned over and kissed the man lightly on the mouth. "Because of you, these boys have a damned good chance to being successful in the world we live in."
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At the end of his first class the next morning, Bren asked Cole to remain for a moment. "I have something I need to run by you."
The usual shit eating grin appeared on the student's face. "Are you finally going to have sex with me?"
"In your dreams," his teacher shot back.
"To be honest, some of my dreams are of just that." Both of his hands came up and rested in the thick brown fur that covered his chest. "What's on your mind?"
"Tom and I would like to invite you to our apartment this evening for pizza."
A look of disbelief suddenly appeared on the student's face. "For real?"
Bren smiled. "For real. "Say around six-thirty?"
Cole grinned. "Works for me."
"Great. Oh, and by the way, Barry will be there as well."
"Really? Barry?"
Bren nodded. "That's right. I hope you like pizza."
"Definitely."
"Good. Now, scram. I've got a thing or two to do before my next class."
Bren followed the student out into the hall. Cole went one direction, and Bren hurried over to Tom's classroom. When he stepped into the doorway, he saw that his lover's students were already sitting down at the tables.
"Hey," Tom greeted. He stepped out into the hall.
"Cole's coming."
"So is Barry."
"Okay then." Bren smiled. "I guess this will be our first dinner party."
"Indeed." Tom turned around and looked at his students. "Hang on a second, guys. I'll be there in a minute."
Sam called out, "Just kiss him. We know that's what you want to do."
"Among other things," Kyle chimed in.
"Hush." Tom turned back around. "When my last class is over this afternoon, I'll hop over to the market and pick up the things we need for the meal."
"Great. I guess pizza, ice cream, and anything else you think of. Oh, and Cokes. Otherwise, Cole's going to try and talk us into letting him drink beer."
"Got you."
Bren smiled and gave his lover a quick kiss.
"Told you," Sam said.
"I think your students need you," Bren laughed.
Tom cocked his head to the side. "I think your peeps are arriving as well. Later."
"Later."
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When Bren entered the apartment that evening after class, he discovered that Cole and Barry had already arrived. The students were sitting on the sofa, and they stood up.
Cole held out his arms. "You look as if you could use a hug."
Bren eyed the young man and couldn't help but admire his body. Cole was becoming a very attractive young man. The thick carpet of hair on his chest grew wildly down his body. "Stop it!" he ordered his thoughts. "Do not go there."
Once Cole had his arms wrapped around his teacher's body, he pressed hard against the man. The harder he pressed, the tighter he held onto his teacher. In spite of his good intentions, Bren felt his dick thickening up.
"Behave," he said pulling away."
"What did I do? I just gave my teacher a hug."
Barry pushed his roommate aside and hugged Bren. "Don't mind him, Bren. He always thinks with the wrong head."
Bren hugged the student and drew back. "I don't think he's the only one that does that." He eyed Barry's dick. It was slowly making it way through the boy's thick tangle of brown pubes.
Tom joined them and pulled Bren into his arms. "Is somebody misbehaving here?"
Cole put an arm across Barry's shoulders. "Not Barry. Not me."
"Then it must be you, Bren." Tom kissed his lover lightly on the lips. "Behave. Besides, dinner's ready."
Tom had pulled the table out from the wall, and as a result, the piece of furniture took up most of the small kitchen area. A chair was on each side and empty plates on the table. In the middle was a large pan that held pizza.
"Have a seat, guys," Bren invited.
"Yeah, sat down and dig in," Tom said.
"Do we get beer with our pizza?" Cole asked taking a seat.
"Sorry, Cokes only," Bren said.
After putting two large slices of pizza on his plate, Cole asked, "So, what's this all about?"
Tom grinned and shrugged his shoulders. "Can't we just invite you here for a meal?"
"You could, but somehow I doubt that you would just for the sake of a meal," Barry said. He took a bite of his pizza.
"We have something that we'd like to discuss with you guys," Tom said. He looked at Bren.
"As you know, Ben and Sawyer have joined us in the Community," Bren began. "We're not sure if you are aware of it, but they are having problems adjusting."
Cole took a sip of his Coke. "No shit, Sherlock."
"I think everyone knows how bad it is," Barry admitted.
"Here's what we'd like to run by you." Bren explained about the meeting that had taken place in his apartment earlier that week. He first explained the need to keep what they heard that evening in strictest confidence, adding, "When the time's right, Chad will make the announcement."
"Okay, you have our word," Barry said. "We'll not repeat anything you tell us here this evening."
Bren and Tom took turns explaining the plan and the reason for it. When they had finished, Bren asked, "So, what do you think? Would the two of you be willing to help us?"
"So, you're saying that Ben will room with me, and Sawyer will move in with Cole?"
"And that I will be moving out of the dorm and into the room next to the clinic?" Cole grinned. "Hell, I like it."
Tom leaned forward in his chair. "Just remember, Cole, a lot of responsibility will fall onto your shoulders. Not only will you be living away, but you will have to deal with Sawyer."
Cole was suddenly very serious. "Do you think I can really help Sawyer?"
"And that I could help Ben?" There was doubt on Barry's face.
"I do," Bren assured them. "First of all, Barry, you were a big help with Jon when he first moved here."
"Yeah, but he's my brother."
"You were a big influence," Tom said. "It may have helped that he was your brother, but all the same, it was you that helped him to adjust. Remember how at first Jon refused to shed his clothes?"
"Ben and Sawyer have the same problem," Bren explained. He looked first at Cole and then Barry. "It won't be easy. We all know that. In fact, I feel pretty sure it will be hell on you both at first."
Barry placed a hand on Cole's knee under the table. "We've been roommates from the beginning, Cole. I'll miss you, but I do know how hard it was on Jon at first. I'm willing to help these new guys if we can."
"I'll agree on one condition," Cole said.
"And that is?"
"That we can meet up now and then for sex." Cole looked at his teachers and said, "This guy really knows how to fuck."
"TMI," Bren said.
Tom placed a hand on top of Bren's. "Hell, these guys know that we fuck."
"I know, but – "
Cole was sitting on Bren's left. He gently nudged his teacher's foot underneath the table. "Relax, Bren. We're all adults here."
"I'm not so sure the Founder would agree."
It was Barry who eased the tension that had suddenly developed around the table. "I think we all know Chad's thoughts on everything, evening fucking. Doesn't he tell us that we're to appreciate our bodies and the pleasure guys can feel. There's nothing to be ashamed of is there? Isn't that right?"
"Right." Bren pushed his chair back and stood. "How about more pizza? There's plenty."
When Bren sat the second pizza on the table, he placed a hand on Cole's shoulder. "I'm very proud of you, Cole. Both of you," he added looking at Barry as well.
Cole was surprised. "Why?"
"Well, for one thing, this is probably the most serious conversation that you and I have had since I've known you."
Cole smiled. "I'm still me."
"And we wouldn't have it any other way," Tom said. "Either one of you," he added.
"When will all of this take place?" Barry asked.
"Chad wants to meet with us sometime tomorrow," Bren answered.
"Probably after dinner," Tom added.
"Why don't you meet us in the cafeteria at six o'clock?" Bren suggested. "We can have dinner together and then head over to Chad's office. If that's alright with you guys, I'll text the info to the Founder."
The meal was soon over, and with everyone pitching in, the kitchen was once again clean and orderly. As their guests returned to the living area, Bren asked if they'd like another Coke.
"Beer would be nice," Cole answered.
"Welcome back, Cole" Tom grinned.
"I didn't go anywhere." Cole shrugged his shoulders.
When Bren returned with their drinks, he said, "So, fuck buddies, huh?"
"That's right." Cole looked at Barry. "You wouldn't believe the things this guy has taught me."
Tom smiled. "Tell us."
Barry sat his can of Coke carefully on the coaster that was on the table beside the sofa. "You really want to talk about sex?"
Cole looked at Bren. "Are you going to sit there and not object?"
Bren laughed. "I'm just as curious as the next guy. As you mentioned at the table, the Founder encourages us to talk about our bodies."
Cole leaned forward on the sofa. "If we're asking questions, I have one."
Bren shrugged his shoulders. "Let's hear it."
"On the subject of fucking, who fucks and who gets fucked?"
"That's two questions," Tom pointed out.
"Not really," Barry said shaking his head. "It's a compound sentence/question. It may be two questions, but Cole's rolled it into one."
Tom grinned at Bren. "This guy's a regular smartass, isn't he?"
Bren laughed. "So, Tom, do you want to answer the compound question? Or do you want me to?"
"I will. It depends," Tom answered.
Cole looked confused. "I'm not sure I follow you."
Bren eyed their guests sitting beside each other on the sofa. He couldn't help but notice that their dicks were beginning to grow. "There's really nothing to be confused about."
"It depends," Tom repeated.
"On what?" Barry asked.
"On the mood," Bren answered.
"Sometimes I fuck Bren. Other times he fucks me."
Bren thought the look on Cole's face was priceless.
"You do – both?" Cole's words came out almost in a whisper.
Bren asked, "Do you think being a top' or a bottom' confines you to being just that?"
Both boys were definitely hard by this time. Both dicks were pointing out from their furry pubes. Bren and Tom both took in the fact but neither comment on it.
"I guess I must have thought so," Barry replied.
"I've been trying to get him to switch around for a long time," Cole admitted.
"Are you uncomfortable doing that, Barry?" Tom asked his student.
Bren was thoughtful for a moment. Then, "I realize this is not a subject Tom and I should be having with you, but I feel like the two of you are mature enough emotionally to have it. It's true Tom and I both love to fuck and get fucked. Truth be told, there are even times when he'll fuck me, and when he's finished, I'll fuck him."
The skin covering Barry and Cole's cocks was stretched as tight as it could possibly be. Bren found it amusing that both guys were so involved with the subject that they didn't seem to notice how hard they had become.
Tom looked around the room and grinned. "Bren, from the looks of things, perhaps we should change the subject."
When Cole realize what the teacher was saying, he said, "Hell, yeah, this is making us hard. Isn't that what we're taught here? To never be ashamed of our bodies?"
"That is what the Founder teaches, right?" Barry reminded.
Bren couldn't help but admire the two students. He looked at Cole first. The boy's chest hair looked fully developed. It had taken over Cole's upper body, even to the point of almost covering his nipples from view. Dark brown hair grew thickly around each nipple and continued downward. A wide treasure trail began below his belly button and continued down in wide growth. A dense amount of dark brown hair emerged in a tangle and formed a very impressive bush. Hair traveled about half way up the boy's thick shaft. Fur-covered balls showed proudly between Cole's legs.
Bren turned his attention to Barry. The boy was covered almost exactly the same way as Cole. The only thing different was that Barry's body hair was slightly lighter in color.
"Bren!"
Bren was suddenly aware, that like the students, he also had a hardon. "Goddamn it!" Embarrassed, he attempted to turn his back in the direction of his students.
"Hey, it's okay," Cole said getting to his feet. "Remember, we're to be proud of our bodies."
Tom laughed. "Looking around the room, there is definitely a lot of that going on."
Forcing himself to turn back around, Bren said, "Cole, Barry, I only have one thing to say. As for sex, do what you are comfortable with. Do not ever do anything that makes you uneasy. That's one reason Tom and I get along so well together, especially where sex is concerned. We have the highest respect for each other. I realize how syrupy sweet this sounds, but it's the truth.
Barry stood to his feet. "Let's go, Cole. It might be nice to try something new tonight."
"Hell, yeah. Guys, hug us, and we'll get out of your hair." He surprised Bren by suddenly placing a hand in the middle of his bush. He gave the black curls a gently squeeze. "Literally," he added with a grin.
Bren couldn't control his cock, and it jerked in the direction of Cole's hand. It felt both good and bad at the same time. "Damn Cole," he thought.
When Cole hugged Bren, he surprised his teacher with a kiss. At the same time the student rubbed hard against Bren's furry body. The action caused his dick to grow even harder. He felt a stickiness between their bodies and realize the boy was dropping pre cum into his bush. Pulling away, he said, "As Tom said earlier, welcome back, Cole."
Barry had been hugging his teacher. He now turned in Bren's direction. "My turn," he said.
Even though this student's hug was gentle, Bren could feel the boy's hard cock against his. There was no way either dick was going to not feel the other. Barry kiss him lightly on the cheek, and a moment was enjoyed, and a moment later the guys were heading out the door.
"Thank you both for a very enlightening evening," Cole said, and the two headed for their room.
"What an evening," Bren said as he closed the door after their guests.
Tom pulled his lover to him. "I don't give a damn who fucks and who gets fucked, but it's going to happen. Now!"
Bren felt himself being pulled toward the bedroom, and he had no doubt that a hot session of fucking was about to take place.
Tom stopped moving. "When I felt his pre cum falling into my pubes, I thought I'd drop a load right then." He stepped back and placed a hand against his bush. I wish you would look at the mess he made."
Bren laughed. "He shared plenty with me. I'm not exactly sure why he did. You're the hot and sexy one here."
"We're both hot." Tom grinned. "Shall we fuck?"
"Remember the bear in the woods?" Bren reminded.
"Yeah. He shits. He fucks."
"Well, I don't need to shit, but I do need to be fucked," Bren muttered.
As they entered the bedroom, Bren asked. "You think our two guests will trade places tonight?"
Tom pretended to look out the bedroom window. "I see that damned bear. He's standing by a tree in the woods staring at us."
Bren moaned. "Forget the bear. I want you to fuck my brains out."
He fell on the bed and watched Tom snatch up the bottle of lube on the table beside the bed. The man coated his raw dick heavily with the slippery gel and quickly crawled between Bren's legs.
"Tom grinned. "I know that normally we do quite a bit of kissing, fondling, hugging, but honestly, I'm so fucking hot I just want to slam inside your bare ass."
Bren raised up and gave his partner a quick kiss on the mouth. "We've kissed. Now, fuck me."
He groaned softly as he felt Tom's bare hairy root force its way inside him. "Oh, God, I don't think I will ever get used to that."
When Tom's brown bush was pressed hard into his lover's body, he paused a moment and said, "I would think that by now you would be used to my cock inside you."
Bren forced the muscles in his ass to clamp down hard on his lover's dick. "Fuck me! Now! Hard! Raw!"
The words pushed Tom into action, and he began pounding Bren hard. There was nothing gentle about him, and each thrust went deeper, causing Bren's prostate to spasm.
Tom fucked harder than he usually did, and the action caused thick globs of pre cum to make its way out of Bren's swollen cockhead. A heavy strand made its way continually downward where it landed in the mass of thick black pubic fur.
"Fuck," Bren thought, "he's going to make me cum without even touching my dick."
"Getting close," Tom suddenly warned.
"Me – too." Bren felt a spasm at the base of his hairy cock and realized he was about to shoot. "Going – to – cum!"
"Oh!" The word came out of Tom in roar.
Bren felt the raw cock inside him thicken up and shudder. A second later he felt the first hot spurt of man cream spray the walls of his ass. His dick jerked in front of him, and his balls began shooting thick ropes of hot cream out onto his hairy chest. The first two shots landed between his hairy nipples. The next landed lower, and the final spurts landed quietly in the black curls that surrounded the base of his hairy root.
Both men were drained and didn't speak for a time. When Tom finally rested his body against Bren's cum-filled chest curls, his dick was still buried in Bren's hole. He could feel his warm jism surrounding his cock.
"I love you, Tom," Bren whispered.
Tom grinned. "Ditto."
"Don't start that shit." Bren's hands had been resting on his lover's furry back. He gave one of the man's ass cheeks a playful slap.
"Alright already. If you must know, I love, love, love you. Is that good enough for you?"
Bren smiled tenderly at the man. "Oh, yes."
A little later Tom raised his body, an action that forced his softening cock to slide out of Bren's asshole. Some of his cum came with it. They lay side by side for a time. Neither one spoke. There was no need for words. Just their closeness to each other was enough.
"I think I'm ready for sleep," Tom said. He kissed Bren lightly on the lips and turned over.
Bren rolled over and pressed his body tightly against his lover's furry back. He wrapped his arms around the man. A moment later both men were asleep.
When Bren woke up, the room was still covered in darkness. It took him a minute to realize why he'd awaken. Somehow Tom had rotated his ass so that Bren's cock had pushed inside it
"My God, I thought you'd never wake up." Tom pushed harder against him.
"Well, I'm awake now."
"Then you know what you have to do. Get to fucking me, for God's sake."
Bren's brain suddenly kicked into high gear. His arms were still wrapped around Tom, and he quickly moved them to his lover's shoulders. Pulling Tom to him, Bren seized the opportunity and bottomed out. He could feel the dried cum on his pubes from before scratching Tom's flesh.
"If this is a dream, it's a fucking awesome one," Bren uttered as he slammed through the walls of Tom's slippery ass. Suddenly aware of the fact, he asked, "How did lube get in there?"
"While you were sleeping. Hell, I didn't realize that you were such a sound sleeper. The damned bed shook like crazy while I was working the stuff up inside me."
"I repeat, I'm awake now, so shut up and let me fuck you."
In the darkened room, Bren pulled his lover close and attacked Tom's ass with everything he had in him.
Tom remained silent for a full minute before saying, "Goddamn, your raw dick feels so fucking good. I want you to split my ass wide open."
Bren didn't say a word. He knew exactly what Tom was feeling. Bren was experiencing the same thing. Tom's slippery ass was making his dick very sensitive. He continued pounding the man, and each time he entered, his cock slammed harder into Tom's prostate. When he realized his lover was jacking his cock, Bren pushed even harder. His furry nut sac slammed into Tom's body with each deep thrust his cock made.
"Are you jacking?" he asked as he fucked.
"I am, and I'm about to shoot. Your dick is making me fucking crazy."
Bren didn't respond. He focused concentrating harder on his fucking, and it wasn't long until he felt his orgasm approaching. "Getting close, Babe," he whispered.
Tom began stroking faster. "Fill my ass, Love." The words came out in a deep moan.
Bren felt his cock jerk. The first rope of his jism pushed its way through the wet tunneled walls of Tom's ass, followed by several more jets. "Fuck!" he cried.
While he was still feeling the majestic waves of his orgasm flowing through his body like electricity, he became aware of Tom erupting cum onto the bed sheets.
"Shit!" Tom cried out. He shoved back hard, forcing his hairy body against Bren's furry cum-filled crotch.
When both had drained their balls, neither one made any effort to move. Bren lay in the same position with his dick, surrounded by his cum, inside Tom's ass.
"Now, I can sleep," Tom said a little later, breaking the silence in the room.
Bren yawned. "Not that I was having a problem, but thanks to you, I'll sleep even better now."
"You can go back to sleep, but I demand that you stay buried inside me."
"I can do that, Babe." He leaned in and kissed Tom on the back. "God," he thought, "life is so fucking good. Literally." The dark room the smile that appeared on his lips. "So good." He closed his eyes and returned to the land of dreams.