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Chapter Seventy-One
Bren sat at his desk grading the last of his students' test papers Monday morning. The seniors had finished their last exam on Friday, and once Bren had their grades recorded and met with them the following day, the school term would be over for him. When Bren was finished with the last paper, he was happy. Every student had done well.
"Hey, you. Are you about ready for lunch?"
Bren looked up and saw Tom standing in the doorway. "Is it that time already?"
Tom walked into the room. "It is. I'm starving. Can you break away?"
Bren got up from his desk walked across the room. "I can. I'm finished grading papers. All I have left is to download and send them to Chad. I'm also creating a file to send to Evan once he settles in here."
"I have one class left to grade, and then I'll be up with you."
Bren gave his partner a kiss. "Let's go."
While they were eating their lunch, Chad walked over and gave them both a hug. Sitting down at the table, he asked, "How's it going?"
"Downloading my grades this afternoon," Bren answered. "You'll have my copy later today. I'm also creating a file for Evan, and once he's here, I'll email the seniors' grades to him."
Tom assured the Founder that he would be finishing up later this afternoon as well. "We'll meet with our students tomorrow and let them know how they did."
"Awesome, guys! Bren, I have a favor to ask of you. All students with the exception of the four younger ones, will be going to the campground tomorrow afternoon to clean up and do a few odd jobs. The van won't hold them all. Would you be alright with taking a few students in your car?"
"I can do that."
"Great. We'll meet in the Admin parking lot tomorrow at one o'clock. It shouldn't take too long. I would think no later than four. Maybe half an hour more."
"No problem," Tom declared. "You can count on us, Chad."
The Founder smiled and stood to his feet. "Thanks, guys! I hope you know how much I appreciate everything that you do. Have a good afternoon."
"He appreciates us," Tom grinned. "Maybe he'll show us just how much he does appreciate us again real soon."
"Oh, I think Chad shows us daily. He is the kindest man I have ever known."
"Kinder than me?"
"Who's kind?"
Bren looked up and saw Cole standing on the other side of their table. He smiled. "You are, Cole."
"I know you're fucking with me." Cole sat down and grinned.
"He wouldn't fuck with you, Cole, but I might."
Cole's grin widened. "Anytime. My place or yours?"
"To be determined." Tom looked at Bren and asked, "You about ready to head back to class?"
Cole pretended to be shocked. "What? Was it something I said?"
"One of these days, Cole." Bren grinned. He and Tom returned their trays and left the cafeteria.
"You know," Tom said as they walked back to the dorm, "one of these days I'm going to take Cole's flirting a step farther. Would you like to wager how quickly the kid would disappear?"
Bren shook his head. "I'm not so sure about that. I think Cole would be happy to see just how far either one of us would go."
"Well, he's not going to find out," Tom said as they entered the building. "At least for now." He grinned. "Who knows? One of these days he might get what he's been asking for."
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Bren stood in the doorway of his classroom and greeted his students Tuesday morning. He gave each one a hug as they took their seat.
When Cole hugged his teacher, he said, "Enjoy this hug, Teach. It will be my last – unless I didn't pass."
Bren pulled the student close. "Cole, you know how much you enjoy spending time with me."
Bren felt the boy rub his hairy crotch against him, and he couldn't help himself. He felt his cock chubbing a little.
"I do enjoy spending time with you," Cole agreed. "Let's get on with the show."
Bren walked to the front of the classroom. "To echo Cole's words, `let's get on with the show'." There were two stacks of white envelopes laying on his desk, and he picked the biggest one up. When he had them handed out, he said, "Inside are your grades. I'll give you time to look them over."
"Did we all pass?" Darren asked.
"All you need to be concerned with are the grades in your envelope."
Bren leaned against his desk and waited.
"Hot damn! I passed." Cole grinned.
Bren waited a moment and then said, "I think by now that each of you have found that you are no longer seniors. I'm pleased to say that each one of you did an awesome job. I really appreciate your hard work."
"So, we're through?" Denny spoke up.
"As far as this school term, yes, you are."
"What about next year?" Cliff asked.
"It will be business as usual," Bren answered. "Professor Randall will be here in a week or so. I believe he plans on meeting with you guys sometime during the summer and outline what his goals are for next year."
"But it's summer vacation," Cole complained. "We shouldn't have to go to summer school."
Bren looked around the room and said, "It won't be anything like summer school. Look, I've spent some time with Professor Randall. He's a great guy, and I think you will enjoy his classes. You'll get to know him this summer, and when you do, I think you're going to really like him."
"Do we call him `Professor Randall'?" Darren asked.
Bren shook his head. "I really don't know. He may be comfortable with you addressing him by his name."
"What was his name?" Cole asked. "I can't remember."
"Evan. Evan Randall." Bren folded his arms across his chest. "There's a few more things we need to talk about. Graduation exercises will take place this Sunday afternoon at two o'clock in the cafeteria. Shortly after that, all students will be moving out to the campground for the summer. Renovation on this building will begin the next day."
"What about a graduation party?" Cole asked. "Can we have one?"
"I've asked Chad about a party," Bren answered and smiled. "I'm happy to say that there will be one Sunday evening. The Founder agreed that you guys worked hard this year and deserved to have one. Let's meet back here this evening at seven o'clock and plan the event."
Bren looked at the clock on the wall. "Okay, one last thing, and then you're free to leave. The Founder wants all of you to meet in the parking lot by Admin building this afternoon at one. He wants us to go to the campground. There are a few things to do before we can move in on Sunday." He looked at each one of them before he said, "Alright, give me one last hug as a senior and enjoy the rest of your morning. Make sure you get to the parking lot on time. Oh, one last thing. Wear gym shorts and tennis shoes when you meet in the parking lot. Once you arrive at the campground, you can remove the shorts. Until the grounds have proven safe and are cleaned up, you should keep your shoes on."
As Bren hugged his students, he noticed that Cole waited until the last to approach him. He smiled at the student. "It's been an interesting year, hasn't it, Cole?"
Cole put his hands on his teacher's back and pulled Bren to him. "It actually has." Cole smiled and said, "You do know that whatever I say is always in teasing?"
Bren kissed the boy lightly on the lips. "I know that, Cole. You know, don't you, that even though you won't be in my class next year you can always come to me?"
Cole stepped back. "I do know that. I love you, Bren." He swatted his teacher's ass with a hand and grinned. "Just another way that I tease you. See you tonight at seven."
Bren shook his head as he watched the student walk down the hall. Cole was definitely a very unique young man. He had a few minutes before his younger students arrived. He decided to make a hurried trip down the hall and use the restroom in his apartment. When he returned, he found his next class congregating outside the classroom door.
"Hey, guys," he greeted.
Bren gave each boy a hug and told them to take their seats. There were four envelopes left on his desk, and he picked them up. "Inside these envelopes are your final grades for the year. They show just how hard you guys worked this year, and I'm really proud of you. Chase, Ben and Sawyer, considering the fact you three arrived mid semester, you did great. I know you had some catching up to do, but each of you succeeded. I'll give you a moment to look over your grades. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask them."
A moment later Ben asked, "Did we all pass?"
Bren smiled. "What do you think, Ben?"
Jon grinned. "I passed."
"I did, too," Sawyer spoke up.
Ben and Chase both said, "I did."
"As I just said, all of you worked hard. Each of you will be in Tom's class next year."
"What's he like?" Chase asked.
Before Bren could answer, Ben said, "Tom's cool. I think we'll like him."
Bren smiled. "I couldn't have said it any better. A couple more things and then you guys are free to enjoy the rest of your morning. As a reminder, the seniors will be graduating this Sunday afternoon in the cafeteria at two o'clock. Shortly after that all students will be moving out to the campground. Renovation on this building will begin the next day. One last thing. At one this afternoon the four of you are to see Don Jefferson in the gym. He has some things he would like help with. I wouldn't be surprised if it didn't end with all of you having a swim. Any questions?"
There weren't any, so Bren walked to the door. "Okay, give me a hug. Be sure and be at the gym on time."
When the students were gone, Bren walked over to Tom's classroom. "What's that old saying?" He grinned. "Something like `school's out, school's out, teacher let the mules out?"
Tom had been rearranging some things in the room. He grinned. "Surely you didn't call our darlings jackasses? I'm appalled."
"Yeah, right. I know it's early, but how about lunch. It's almost noon, and we have to dress and meet in the parking lot at one o'clock."
"Shit. I forgot we had to wear clothes. Damn."
"It's just shorts and tennis shoes," Bren reminded.
"Still." Tom shook his head and turned the light out in his classroom.
Bren stopped at the door to his room and turned his light out as well. "You just like showing off your wiener, Tom Varney."
Tom shrugged. "Hey, when you've got it, you show it."
"Which you do well. Let's go!"
They hurried back to the apartment after lunch, jumped into shorts, put on their tennis shoes and headed for the parking lot. They discovered they were the last to arrive.
"You told us not to be late," Cole greeted.
"It's not one o'clock yet," Bren replied.
"You're still the last two arrive."
Tom grinned. "Hush, Cole, or you'll find yourself walking to the campground."
It was decided that Cole, Barry and Darren would ride with Bren and Tom. The others would ride in the Community van with Rob.
"I think we should have made the trip naked," Cole complained as he joined the other two students in the backseat of Bren's vehicle.
Bren got behind the wheel and turned around. "I don't think I want your bare ass touching my car seat."
"I wash my ass every day, thank you very much!"
When they arrived at the campground, Bren pulled up beside the van and shut the car engine off. "Strip off and report to Rob," he said.
Rob divided the students up and handed out work assignments. Bren and Tom went into the kitchen. Their plans were to make sure things were cleaned up and ready when Bren's brother arrived on Thursday.
"Chad's island turned out really well," Tom observed.
"It did. When he decided almost at the last minute that he wanted the island, I had doubts about it being finished in time." Bren looked around the large room. "It will make cooking the meals more convenient."
Boxes containing new pots and pans and cooking utensils were stacked on the floor and countertop. They unpacked the items and placed on top of the new island and the long countertop that ran the entire length of one of the walls.
"I would store these things, but I think we should wait until Chance gets here. He'll need to know where everything is."
Tom plugged the large chest freezer in and made sure the hot water heater was working. Bren plugged the oversized refrigerator in, and waited to make sure it was going to cool down. Once the water was fairly warm, he and Tom washed the countertop and island down, along with the storage shelves. Once they had the kitchen clean, they washed all the new tables down in the dining area.
Tom dumped the last of their cleaning water down the sink and grinned. "We've got some extra time. I think we should go into Chance's cabin and break his bed in."
"I don't know about that. I'm really surprised that no one has joined us."
Tom stepped inside the cook's cabin and looked behind the door. "There's a lock," he said. "Hey, we don't have to fuck."
"You always like to fuck," Bren reminded.
"I do, but for now, just sucking your dick in Chance's bedroom excites me."
Bren laughed. "I can see that." He looked down at his partner's growing cock.
He felt Tom's hands on his back. "Let's suck cock, Babe." He rubbed his semi hard dick against Bren's crotch.
"You've convinced me."
They walked into what was soon to be Chance's bedroom, and Bren closed the door. He turned the lock and fell with Tom to the bed.
"You better make sure that you swallow all of my cum. I'd hate for you to stain your brother's new mattress."
Moving down to Tom's feet, Bren sucked the tip of his lover's cock into his mouth. A drop of pre cum had already formed there, and Bren sucked it down his throat. He felt Tom slowly suck his cock between his lips and moaned. Tom did know how to give good head.
Tom was hard by the time Bren's lips reached his lover's hairy base. With his nose buried in Tom's brown pubes, he breathed in and was rewarded with the sweet aroma coming from the man's crotch. It was a mixture of Tom's normal scent, as well as almost two hours of cleaning and working in the mess hall. With one hand planted in Tom's bush, he played with the man's furry nut sac with the other.
Whether it was fear of being caught or the excitement of having sex in his brother's bed, Bren wasn't sure. What he did know, was that he soon felt the familiar tingling in his balls. His cock began jerking inside Tom's wet mouth. He couldn't speak so he moaned, trying to warn Tom he was going to shoot. When the first rope fired down the back of Tom's throat, Bren felt his lover's dick twitch, feeding him rich creamy spunk as well. When it was over, both were relieved to see that no cum had landed on the new mattress.
They jumped off Chance's bed and kissed. When Bren opened the door, he saw Rob standing in the doorway between the kitchen and dining room. "Fuck," he muttered. Then forcing a smile on his face, he said, "Hey, Rob."
"We were checking out Chance's bedroom," Tom told the counselor.
"I stood outside that closed door," Rob grinned. "I heard you `checking' the room out."
Tom laughed. "We don't have any secrets. I was sucking Bren's dick. And he was sucking mine. Just being honest," he added.
Bren laughed. "This guy can be so fucking incorrigible sometimes."
Tom shrugged his shoulders. "Would you have me any other way?"
Rob grinned. "I wouldn't have you guys any other way." He gave them both a kiss. "I think you should rinse out your mouthes. You both have cum breath."
They did as Rob suggested, and after checking to see if the appliances were working, they joined the others standing outside by the van. Shorts were quickly pulled on, and the happy campers returned to the Community."
That evening the seniors met with Bren in his classroom to discuss plans for their graduation party.
"Are we allowed to have beer?" Cole asked.
"I've met with Chad, and he agrees that you deserve to have a party He's okay with you guys having beer. He wants you to have a good time and enjoy yourselves."
"What about the younger kids?" Darren asked.
"For Sunday night only, the younger guys will sleep in cabin # 2. You guys can have your party in the mess hall. Outside as well, if you like. Just remember, the next day you have to clean everything up. So I suggest you have fun, but that no property is destroyed. Just remember that Chad is allowing you to party. Don't fuck it up, because if you do, there will be no more parties."
"I'll make sure everyone behaves," Cole said glaring around the room at the other students.
"What about food?" Cliff asked. "I take it there's going to be beer, but food would be great, too."
"Chance will arrive Thursday," Bren reminded. "I'll get with him, and we'll work the details out."
"Yeah, your brother." Cole grinned. "Does he know, Bren, that we're a naked community?"
Bren gave a nod with his head. "He does."
"And he's okay with that? Hell, are you okay with him being here?"
"I'm not going to discuss my brother with you. He knows the rules of the Community and what is expected of its residents. That's all I'm going to say. When he arrives, feel free to ask him anything you like."
"Is he gay?" Darren asked.
Bren shrugged his shoulders. "Again, that's a question for Chance. Now, any more thoughts concerning your party?"
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Bren and Parker arrived at the campground Wednesday afternoon with a van load of food and cooking supplies. Parker pulled to the rear of the mess hall and shut the van's engine off.
"Time to go to work," Bren grinned.
Both men were wearing gym shorts, and once they stepped out of the van, they shucked out of them. Bren watched Parker toss his shorts on the seat. His eyes went to the social worker's hairy chest, and he felt his dick chub. Damn, get your mind on the business at hand, he told himself. Throwing his shorts in the vehicle, Bren shut the door.
Parker unlocked the door, and they began carrying the food into the kitchen. Most of it was staples, food like spices, sugar, flour and other baking ingredients. Those items they placed on the counter next to the pots and pans Bren and Tom had unpacked the day before. Chad had given them a list of things to take out of the cafeteria freezer and place in the new freezer at the campground. This included several packages of meats and large bags of frozen vegetables.
Bren was leaning over rearranging some of the items he'd just put in the freezer when he felt Parker step up behind him. He felt the social worker's furry crotch pressed against his ass. He raised up and closed the freezer lid. "Where have you been? You were here and then you suddenly disappeared."
Parker pulled Bren close and pressed his hairy chest against the teacher. "Aren't we about finished here?"
"I think so. Are you ready to head back?"
He felt Parker's lips touch his mouth, and he felt the social worker's tongue work inside. The kiss went straight to Bren's cock. It jerked between them. "Something on your mind?" Bren ran his fingers through the man's thick mat of chest hair.
"There's something in one of the cabins that I want to show you."
"Is there something new? I was just over there recently." Bren left his fingers on Parker's chest.
"There is. I just put it there." Parker grinned.
Bren shook his head. "What?"
Parker reached down and took hold of Bren's hard dick. "A bottle of lube and a rubber."
"Shit. For the students to use?"
Parker squeezed Bren's dick with his fingers. "Fuck the students."
Bren laughed. "I can think of one or two of them who would like nothing better than to have you fuck their ass."
Keeping his fingers wrapped around Bren's cock, Parker kissed him again. "I'm sure I could tell you which ones, but it's you and me I want to see fucking now. Shall we head over to the cabin? You're not in any hurry to get home, are you?"
Bren's eyes settled on the social worker's furry chest. The man's body fur never failed to excite him. He gently pulled the black fur with his fingers. He leaned over and kissed one of the man's nipples. Then he tongued his way to the other one, leaving a wet trail in Parker's upper chest hair.
"Fuck." Parker stepped back. "Let's get to the cabin before I fuck you on top of this damned freezer."
"You do remember that there's a bed in the cook's cabin?" Bren reminded.
"I did, but I didn't think you'd want to fuck in your brother's bed."
Bren grinned. "Well – "
"No! You and Tom already did something in there, didn't you?"
"We didn't fuck, but we did suck cock on my brother's bed."
"This is making me so goddamned horny. Get your ass over to the cabin."
Bren felt the man's hand on his arm. Parker pulled him out the back door and across the grounds to one of the cabins. "It's unlocked," he said when they reached the door.
"You've been busy," Bren laughed.
"Prepared is more like it." Parker pulled the teacher inside the cabin.
Bren saw the lube and a condom package on one of the mattresses. He stopped in front of the bed and turned around to face Parker. He looked down the man's body. "My hair is black, but I swear, when I look at you up close, your fur is even darker."
"Is that a problem?"
Bren gave nod and said, "God, yes, it is. It makes my ass hungry for your dick."
"Then I'm going to fuck you." He pushed Bren down on the bed. "But first, I'm going to drive you crazy with my tongue. I want to kiss every inch of you before I slide inside your hairy hole."
Bren fell on his back and spread his legs. He watched Parker crawl between them. The social worker kissed his way up the teacher's body, and when he reached Bren's nipples, he teased one with his tongue.
Bren moaned when he felt Parker suck the nip between his lips. It didn't take long for it to harden. When he felt the man suck the other nipple between his lips, Bren's body shivered. He pulled Parker's head up and kissed the man. The action caused a strong wave of emotion to course through their bodies. He felt Parker's cock leak pre cum between them. Bren ran his hands down the man's hairy back and stopped when they reached Parker's hairy ass cheeks. He pushed the man's body to him and wiggled his stomach so that both cocks rubbed together. "Let me get your cock ready."
They traded places, and Bren got between Parker's legs. He took a moment to enjoy the social worker's furry crotch. He loved how thick the black hair was around the man's dick. The mass of curls spread about half way of Parker's shaft. He looked at Parker's hairy nut sac. The hair was thick there as well and made it almost impossible to see any of the skin that covered two good sized balls.
"Hey. Are you going to suck my cock or just look at it?"
"I'm taking in the beauty and wonder of everything between your legs." Bren grinned. "You're both beautiful and hot."
Bren wrapped his fingers around the base of Parker's thick hairy cock. The tip was covered with a thick coating of pre cum. Bren sucked the slippery substance off and began licking the fat head the same way he would an ice cream cone. He ran his tongue down the shaft until his nose touched Parker's black pubic bush. He removed his hand from the base and tongued his way around it. His tongue left matted hair behind it. He continued making a wet path as he went in search of Parker's heavy balls. He coated them heavily with his saliva and then worked one gently into his mouth. He carefully rolled it with his tongue.
"Jesus! You're making me crazy!"
"Good." Bren went for Parker's other ball and gave it the same treatment. Then he focused his attention back on the man's leaking cock. He wrapped his lips around the tight head and lowered his face until his nose was once again buried in Parker's bush. He breathed in deeply. The man's scent was intoxicating. He sucked Parker's dick against his tongue and didn't move for a time. He finally began working his way back up to the head. When he felt pre cum touching his tongue, Bren swallowed it and tasted the sweetness it left behind.
Parker suddenly raised up and said, "I'm ready to fuck your ass. Get on your hands and knees."
They traded places once more, and once Bren was situated, he wiggled his ass and said, "I'm so ready to feel you inside me."
Bren moaned when he felt Parker's tongue licking its way along his hairy crack. He felt his cheeks pulled apart, and when Parker's tongue pushed into his hairy entrance, Bren moaned louder. He rubbed his ass against Parker's face.
Parker picked up the lube and squeezed some into the palm of his hand. Then coating a finger with the gel, he worked the slippery finger inside Bren's ass. Parker moved his finger back and forth knowing the action would make it easier for Bren to take his dick. When he worked a second finger in, Parker felt the teacher's ass relaxing. He added more lube and worked a third finger in.
Parker pulled his fingers out and gave one of Bren's cheeks a playful slap. "You're ready for me now."
Bren heard the man tear open the foiled package and pull the condom out. He turned his head and watched Parker cover his cock with the rubber and then cover it heavily with lube. When he felt the dickhead against his hole, Bren groaned. "Fuck me, Parker."
Bren felt the social worker push his cock slowly inside. His ass walls relaxed, making it easy for Parker to enter. Bren could feel the man's hairy pubes pressed tightly against him.
Parker placed a hand on each of Bren's ass cheeks and pulled the teacher back against him. His dick went deep and found the teacher's love nut.
Bren cried out, "Oh, God!" Each time Parker's cock abused his prostate, Bren moaned louder. He was literally seeing stars each time the social worker bottomed out in his ass. He took hold of his dick and found the shaft slick from the pre cum leaking from the tip. He felt a sharp sensation in the head as he began jacking.
Parker pulled out and said, "Get on your back. I want to watch you cum."
Bren quickly fell on his back, and Parker slid his cock back inside. The teacher's balls were suddenly pressed into the social worker's wiry pubes. Bren took hold of his cock and began jacking once more. Each time he felt Parker slamming against his prostate, Bren saw more pre cum leak out. It ran along his fingers and helped him to jack off.
Parker began fucking harder, and it wasn't long before he cried out, I'm close! I'm going to cum!"
Bren jacked his cock faster and felt his balls tingle. His dick grew harder and fired the first rope of cum out onto his chest. It landed between his hairy nipples. Several more spurts followed, leaving a white trail down his black chest and stomach hair. "Jesus!" He worked his cock until his balls were empty.
He felt Parker's cock shake inside his ass, and he realized the man was about to fire cum into the tip of his rubber. "Cum for me, Parker. Fill that rubber with your man cream!"
Parker cried out, "Fuck!" The cumming sensation took over his body, and he lost himself in one giant wave of pleasure after another. Weakened by his intense orgasm, Parker rested his body against Bren's cum-covered chest. "Shit, Bren. You literally sucked the life from me." He kissed Bren lightly on the mouth.
"I think my ass did the sucking." Bren grinned. He put his hands on Parker's ass and pushed. The social worker's cock was still buried in his wet ass, and Bren wanted it to remain there as long as possible.
When Parker's cock softened and slid out, he pulled the rubber off and dropped it beside the bed. He laid next to Bren. "Do you think Tom may have wondered if we'd fuck today?"
"He may have. He didn't mention it." Bren smiled. "I plan on telling him, and when I do, I have no doubt he'll want to fuck me."
"I'm really happy that he doesn't mind sharing you with the rest of us guys."
"Hell, Parker, knowing that other guys fuck me makes Tom horny. Knowing he fucks other guys works the same way for me."
"You guys are so lucky to have each other."
Bren put his arm under Parker's neck and pulled the man close. "We're lucky to have you, too, Parker. You're an awesome friend."
Parker rolled over so that the front of his body was next to Bren. He opened his mouth as if to say something and then closed it.
Bren ran a finger along one side of the man's face. "Is something on your mind?"
"I'm curious about something, but I don't know if I should ask."
"Parker Jordan! You know you can ask me anything."
"It's kind of personal."
"Parker. You just fucked my ass. How much more personal can you get?"
"Well, I've been wondering how it's going to work out having your brother moving here."
When Bren didn't answer, Parker said, "God, I've offended you. I'm such an asshole."
"Parker, you haven't offended me. Not at all. Your question gave me pause to think about it. As for having Chance back in my life, I couldn't be happier. What I'm still trying to grasp is the fact my brother admitted to me that he's gay. My gaydar completely fucked up where Chance is concerned. I had no idea about him."
"I suppose you know that I have another question?"
"Yes. You're wondering how my brother and I are going to handle being naked all of the time around each other, right?"
"Exactly."
Bren shrugged his shoulders. "I wish I had the answer, but I don't. Chance and I've discussed the matter, and we've told each other it will be fine. However, I honestly I don't know. Not yet anyway. He arrives tomorrow, and we're supposed to work together here in the kitchen. I'm hoping that neither one of us will be uncomfortable. I guess we'll find out when he arrives."
Parker grinned. "I have one last question."
"Ask away."
"Your brother. Is he as hot as you?"
"I've never thought of him in that way. Until recently I hadn't seen Chance naked in years." Bren ran a finger down Parker's stomach. "I will say this. When I did see my brother naked, I discovered that his body is pretty much identical to mine."
Parker moaned. "You just answered my question. Your brother has to be fucking hot."
"He's just as hairy as I am, so that should help him fit in nicely here."
"God yes! Hey, I'd love to fuck you again, but I think we need to be returning to the Community. I sure as hell don't want to make Tom jealous."
"I told you, Tom doesn't have a jealous bone in his body. You are right, though, we probably should head back soon." Bren smiled "I definitely need a shower first. Speaking of Tom, I'm glad he turned the hot water heater on yesterday."
"How will we dry off?" Parker asked sliding off the bed.
"There are towels in the bathroom. They were put there yesterday."
The water was indeed hot, and they took turns washing each other, ridding their bodies of all the cum. Even though both men got hard, they ignored the desire to have sex again. They shared a towel to dry with and then headed for the cabin door.
At the door, Bren said, "Wait. Your rubber's still on the floor. The students would love coming here Sunday and discovering that. The lube's still there as well."
Parker picked up his cum-filled condom and grinned. "I think they'd love finding it. It wouldn't surprise me if one of them sucked the old cum out. You know how randy our guys are."
Thinking of Cole and Barry, Bren agreed with the man. "I think some are more randy than others."
Parker laughed. "Would that be Cole, for one?"
"Exactly."
Bren opened the door, and once they were outside, he snapped the lock closed. They did one last check in the mess hall, locked it up and headed out to the van. They jumped into their shorts, and Parker drove them back to the Community.