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Chapter Seventy-Five
Cole handed Bren another beer. "Here you go, Teach."
Bren took the can and said, "Thanks, Cole. "I think this should be my last one." He opened his drink and took a sip.
"This is a party," Cole reminded.
"I know that. You guys worked hard this year and deserve to celebrate. I think that at least one of us attending this party should drink responsibly."
Bren turned and smiled at Lamont. "So, California. That sounds exciting. When do you leave?"
"Thursday."
"I know you're going to be working for your uncle. Will you be staying with him?"
Lamont reached into the barrel and brought out a beer. "I will for a while."
"We're going to miss you, Lamont." Bren hugged the boy. "Good luck. You've been an awesome student, and I wish only the best for you."
"Thanks." Lamont said.
Bren watched Cole open another beer. He looked at the boy and remained silent.
Cole grinned. "Hey, a fellow can only graduate from high school once. I can sleep late in the morning. Remember, school's out."
Bren looked at the big round clock on the wall above the fireplace. "It's already morning."
"Well, tomorrow afternoon then."
"Hey, Cole, I've got a question for you?" Darren's voice was loud and his words slurred.
Bren eyed the student. "How much have you had to drink, Darren?"
The boy shrugged and said, "Not much. One or five, I guess. So, Cole, have you and Ben fucked?"
Cole jumped to his feet. "Fuck off! That's none of your goddamned business!"
Darren was puzzled. "You told me you and Barry fucked. I thought that was something all roommates did."
Cole took a step closer to Darren. "Shut up, fucker!"
Bren went to Cole. "Come with me, Cole." He gave Darren a look that conveyed the message "Stop talking." He pulled Cole into the kitchen.
Bren looked into the boy's eyes and saw a look of confusion. "What's going on, Bud?"
When Cole remained silent, Bren said, "I've seen the way you've treated Ben. You're very protective of him, and I admire you for that. Ben's had a rough life, and I know that you're the reason he's slowly putting his life back together."
Cole suddenly burst into tears. Surprised, surprised, Bren hugged the boy to him. Something was really bothering Cole, and he was determined to find out what it was.
Darren came into the kitchen. "Cole, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to piss you off. Sorry, man."
Bren smiled at the student. "Give us a moment." He watched Darren rejoin his classmates. Cole's sobs became louder, and Bren saw his classmates slowly moving toward them. "Come with me, Cole," he said stepping back.
He pulled the boy around the kitchen island and into the utility room. "Let's step outside, Cole." Bren opened the back door, and they exited the building. Once the door closed behind them, Bren hugged the boy to him. "Talk to me, Cole. What's really going on here?"
Cole began sobbing loudly. "I can't."
"Why the hell not? You know that you can talk to me about anything. I've always encouraged you to be honest with me. Haven't I told you that my door's always opened for you?"
"You have. That's the problem."
Bren pulled back and looked at the boy. His arms were still around Cole's shoulders. "I don't understand. Your problem concerns me?"
"You're a good friend. I love you, Bren."
Bren smiled. "I love you, too."
"Then there's Tom."
Bren was confused. "Tom?"
"You love him."
"Of course I love Tom. Loving Tom doesn't prevent me from loving you, Cole."
From somewhere in the far back of Bren's mind, a tiny lightbulb suddenly lit up. Damn, he'd better not drink any more beer. "Cole, I do love you. Very much. You're right, I also love Tom. Difference is, I'm in love with Tom."
Tears ran down Cole's cheeks once more. "Christ, I've fucked up, haven't I?"
"No, Cole, you haven't fucked up. I do think the beer's making you a little bit melancholy. I am a bit puzzled why Darren's question about you and Ben brought about all of these feelings."
"I guess I screwed up by thinking you and I were friends."
"Damn it, Cole, listen to me. We are friends. Look at me."
When he had the boy's attention, Bren continued, "Cole, I love our friendship. I treasure you as my friend. I love the special connection that we have together. I love you."
Cole looked surprised. "Then you feel it, too?"
"I do. I think we share something very special."
Cole hugged Bren and said, "Thank you."
"Hey," Bren said a few minutes later. He stepped back when he felt the boy's dick getting hard. "Watch it, Bud. You need to behave."
"I'll be nineteen in a few months," Cole whispered.
"And still a student. You need to remember that."
Bren felt the boy's hand on his cock and sighed. He knew he should push it away. "Cole, you shouldn't do this. I – I shouldn't let you."
Cole slowly stroked Bren's cock and said, "I'm not asking to fuck you. You say we're friends. Is there anything wrong with two friends jacking off together?"
"Fuck." Bren gave another sigh.
"Fucking would be nice, but I'm happy just to jack off with you."
Bren pulled back and looked into the boy's eyes. What he saw caused the last bit of self-restraint to leave his body. He pulled Cole to the backside of the mess hall. "You can never talk about his, Cole."
"I promise."
Bren shook the boy's shoulders hard. "I'm serious, Cole. If you tell anyone, it will be the end of our friendship." He felt the boy's body stiffen.
"I would never do anything to lose you as a friend. You must believe that."
"Follow me." Bren led the way across the yard to the backside of the well house. "Don't make me regret this," he said and leaned against the side of the small building.
Cole moved over until his shoulder touched Bren's arm and slowly stroked his dick. He remained quiet.
Almost as if he was in shock, Bren followed suit. His dick was hard, and he began jacking. The moon was bright, and it provided plenty of light for them to watch each other's motions.
Bren suddenly felt Cole's hand on his chest. It began moving slowly down his body. "Careful. Remember your promise?"
"I won't touch your dick. Can I at least feel your pubes?"
"Alright."
When Bren felt Cole's fingers comb through his wiry bush, his dick jerked between his fingers. He looked over and couldn't help but admire Cole's cock. In the moonlight he could see how much pre cum the boy was producing. He found himself becoming very excited. Cole's fingers suddenly pushed through Bren's pubes until they reached the base of his teacher's cock.
"I didn't realize how thick your cock is. I've seen you hard before, but you seem bigger now."
"What are you doing?" Bren asked when he felt the boy's hand cupping his.
"I want to stroke you. If I'm responsible for making you this hard, then I want to be able to touch it.
Bren sighed and let go of his cock. When he felt Cole's fingers circling his shaft, he said, "Damn."
"Damn, you're so fucking hard." Cole jacked his teacher's dick and loved the feeling Bren's thick black pubes with his fingers. Bren was leaking pre cum like crazy, making it easy for Cole to jack his teacher's cock.
Bren moaned. "Shit, Cole."
"I want to make you feel good."
Caught up in the moment, Bren reached over and touched Cole's cock. When he made a fist around the base, he could feel Cole's curly pubes stretching up against his fingers. He felt the boy's body shake. "Are you okay?"
"God, yes. I'm fucking great."
Bren looked at Cole's chest. He could see every feature of the boy's hairy body because of how bright the moon was. He saw both of Cole's nipples, saw how thick the hair grew around them. Bren's dick suddenly twitched, and he realized that he had to suck on them. He turned and stepped in front of Cole.
Cole still had his fingers wrapped around Bren's dick. "What are you doing?"
Bren ran his tongue around one of the boy's nipples. He felt it harden immediately. "I'm going to make you think you're losing your fucking mind." Bren tongued his way over to the boy's other nipple. He took it between his lips with a sucking motion. As he teased the hard tit, Bren placed a hand on Cole's furry chest. He began moving it down through the boy's chest hair. When his hand reached Cole's belly button, Bren pulled his hand away and replaced it with his mouth. He planted little kisses all around the furry indention and then kissed his way down. He stopped kissing when he reached Coles wiry pubes.
"Jesus Christ! Keep this up, and I will lose my mind. You're driving me fucking crazy."
"Good. Serves you right for coming on to me."
Bren kissed his way through Cole's thick pubes. He ran his tongue around the thick base of the boy's dick and felt moisture on his cheek. Cole's cock slapped Bren's cheek and left a deposit of pre cum on his skin. He returned to the base on the underneath side and ran his tongue slowly up Cole's hard hairy shaft. When he reached the tip, Bren sucked the pre cum off. He squatted lower in order to give him easy access to Cole's hairy nut sac and tight balls. He sucked one of the balls into his mouth, rolling it along his wet tongue.
He felt Cole's fingers on his head. They traveled slowly through Bren's hair. He took the other ball into his mouth and worked it as well with his tongue. He soon had the little brown hairs on the boy's sac saturated with his saliva. He finally spit the heavy nut out and returned to the boy's cock and pubes. He ran his fingers through Cole's bush and tugged at the tight curls playfully. With his other hand, he slowly jacked the boy's cock. His shaft was slick with pre cum, and Bren knew that his touch was driving Cole crazy. He continued his stroking the boy's cock and playing in his thick bush.
Cole took hold of his teacher's hand. "Wait. It's my turn. Stand up."
Bren stood up and felt the boy's mouth on his lips. Cole began kissing him, and Bren responded. When he felt the boy's tongue push inside his mouth, Bren welcomed it with his tongue as well. The kiss was long and deep, and Bren felt both their cocks react to it. Cole's furry chest was pressed hard into his teacher's, and both of them felt the pre cum that oozed out of their dicks between them.
Cole broke the kiss and looked into his teacher's eyes. He smiled tenderly at Bren and kissed his throat. When he came to his teacher's hairy nips, Cole discovered they were both stretched hard and standing tall through the mass of black hair that circled around them. Cole sucked and played with them for a time before he continued with his kisses down Bren's furry belly. When he kissed his way through his pubes, Cole surprised his teacher by taking the head of Bren's dick into his mouth.
Bren opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Cole swallowed his cock all the way down to its thick hairy root. Bren put his hands on the boy's head and felt his dick touch the back of Cole's throat. He began fucking the boy's mouth. He slammed his furry balls against Cole's throat as he fucked the boy's mouth. A wet mouth that felt so fucking good to his dick. His pubes attacked Cole's chin as he fucked the boy's mouth. Bren knew he wasn't going to last much longer.
Cole realized how close his teacher was and pulled his mouth away. He stood to his feet.
"What the fuck?" Bren suddenly felt the chill of the night air on his dick.
Cole smiled and kissed his teacher. "I'm honoring your rule. No actual sex. I would love eating your cum, but I think you'd regret it later." He took hold of his teacher's hard cock and began jacking it. "Jacking off together isn't having sex. It's just having a little fun. Jack my dick, goddamn it."
Bren didn't hesitate. He wrapped his fingers around Cole's cock and began stroking the boy. His fist became drenched with Cole's pre cum, and he stroked Cole's cock faster. His fist slammed into the boy's thick brown pubes with each down stroke it made.
Bren jacked Cole's dick.
Cole stroked his teacher's cock hard.
Cole suddenly cried out, "I'm going to shoot." He turned his body so that his load wouldn't land on Bren's belly. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck."
Bren felt the boy's cock shudder between his fingers. The moonlight allowed him to see the thick load of cum Cole shot out onto the ground. It landed in a thick white puddle at the boy's feet. Bren felt his balls tingle. He cried out, "Fuck!" His cock erupted, and he watched as his creamy load joined with Cole's on the ground. When his balls finally stopped producing cum, Bren leaned heavily against the building. "Damn," he whispered softly. "Damn."
For a moment neither one of them spoke. Cole couldn't believe he had jacked off his teacher. He sighed and placed a hand in the middle of Bren's hairy chest.
Bren was shocked that he had allowed this to happen. What the hell was he thinking? He had just shot a load in front of his student. Correction, his X-student.
Cole was the first to speak. "Thank you, Bren."
Bren couldn't talk. His throat was suddenly very dry.
Cole gave the man's shoulder a squeeze. "Are you okay, Bren?"
Bren shook his head. "I'm not sure. I think I just fucked up big time."
Cole said, "Look at me. You've done nothing wrong. Remember those massage classes we had last fall? I jacked off in front of you. Hell, everyone did."
"But that was different."
"I don't see how. Bren, I believe you and I are really good friends. All we did together was jack off. We didn't fuck."
Bren cast his eyes down at the ground and looked at their combined puddle of cum. He didn't speak.
"Damn it, we've done nothing wrong. If it'll make you feel better, Bren, I'll go to Chad and tell him what happened. I'll make damn sure he knows it was all my doing. You're always telling us to be responsible. Well, I'll take the responsibility for what we did tonight."
"Was it your fault?" Bren smiled weakly. "I don't remember dragging my feet coming out here."
Tears suddenly welled up in Cole's eyes. "I did fuck up, didn't I? I've ruined our friendship."
Bren wiped the boy's tears away with his hand. "No, Cole, you haven't fucked up anything. We're still friends. I'm only going to say this one more time, and then I won't repeat it ever again. If our friendship means as much to you as it does to me, then you must keep what happened tonight between us."
Cole placed his hands on Bren's chest and kissed him lightly on the mouth. "You have my word." He smiled. "Shit, if it will make you feel better, I'll seal my promise with a blood oath."
Bren ran his fingers through the boy's hair. "That won't be necessary." He kissed him lightly on the mouth. "We'd better rejoin the others before they come looking for us."
Cole placed a finger on Bren's lips. "Friends?"
Bren kissed the finger. "Best friends, Cole."
As they walked back in the direction of the mess hall, Cole said, "I do have one other question."
"What's that?"
"Are you going to tell Tom?"
Bren's mind was suddenly bombarded with thoughts coming from every direction. Tom. Shit. Fuck. Shit.
"So, are you?" Cole asked when Bren didn't answer.
"You know, Cole, I think I will. I would much rather live with him knowing than living under the shadow of trying to keep it from him."
Cole hugged Bren to him as they continued walking. "My personal opinion is that Tom would love hearing that you and I jacked off together. I think when you tell him, you'll get the fucking of your life."
"I think I may have to agree with you," Bren said as they entered the building. "Thanks Bud. For being my friend."