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Mark Stevens
Chapter Fifteen
Bren had been back in his apartment a few minutes when a knock sounded on the door. He discovered Tom standing in the doorway.
"Can I come inside?" Tom asked.
"Of course you can. What's up? Bren asked.
"Do you even have to fucking ask?" Tom reached down and touched his swollen cock.
Bren pulled his co-teacher inside the room and closed the door behind him. "I take it your sex talk got to you. Judging by your dick," he finished with a grin.
"No shit. I am so fucking horny."
"Tell me about your class. What are some of the things you discussed?"
"The four students I have are going to be fucking horn dogs," Tom said. "I was blown away with some of their questions. What about your class?"
Bren wrapped his arms around Tom's hairy body and said, "Do you really want to discuss my class right now? Why don't we find a place to put this?" Bren ran his hand between them until he came into contact with Tom's thick hairy dick. "I have the perfect place. That is, if you are willing?"
"My God, am I ever willing." Tom hugged Bren tightly, and both men enjoyed their hairy chests rubbing each other.
Bren kissed the teacher on the mouth and pulled him toward the bedroom. "Let's fuck," he said.
He pulled a condom from the drawer of the bedside table and handed it to Tom. "We must practice what we preach in class," he said with a grin.
"I'm going to apologize up front," Tom said.
"What the hell for?" Bren fell down on the bed and watched as Tom rolled the condom onto his swollen cock.
"After hearing my students remarks and comments this afternoon, I'm afraid I'm so horned up I won't last long."
"Don't worry about it, Tom. This is the time when release is the main objective. Trust me, I'll get off just feeling you inside my ass. It won't take me long either. My group had a lot of comments and questions. They wanted to know all about my sex life. Hell, I think they think I'm too old to fuck."
"Damn those kids. What do they know?" Tom landed on the bed and crawled between Bren's legs. With his hairy chest touching Bren's black fur, the teacher leaned down and kissed the man on the mouth. It started out as an easy gesture, followed with a much stronger movement. Tom worked his tongue inside Bren's mouth and did some exploring. Both men began moaning.
Bren finally broke the kiss and begged Tom to slide inside him. When he felt the tip of Tom's dick teasing his hole, Bren moaned. "Yeah, slide inside my hairy hole, Tom. I need your cock so fucking bad."
Bren felt Tom push the tip inside him and pause. He heard Tom take a deep breath and then with a rough movement, Tom was suddenly buried furry balls deep, his dick planted firmly between the slippery walls of Bren's ass.
"Oh, God, you feel good," Tom groaned.
Tom began working his cock in and out of Bren's wet ass. Bren's body rose up to meet Tom's thrusts, and it didn't take any time at all for the two to become one as their movements blended together.
Tom's cock was a good eight inches and almost just as thick around, which made Bren's body ache with desire. Tom was hitting all the right spots. Suddenly Bren felt really close to the edge.
"You're going to make me cum, Tom," he warned.
Bren felt his orgasm boiling deep within his balls and slowly travel up his dick, begging for release. His cock began erupting, spreading thick hot creamy spunk all through1 his thick chest hair.
"Oh, fuck!" Bren groaned.
Bren felt Tom's cock swell up inside his ass, and he realized the man was about to deposit a load of man cream inside his twitching hole. Bren pressed his body hard into his partner. He could feel Tom's thick wiry pubes rubbing his ass as the teacher began shooting hot man spunk into the condom buried in Bren's ass.
Tom moaned, and as the last spurt of cream landed in the rubber, he collapsed against the man. Regaining his breath, he said, "God, I needed that, Bren. Thank you so much, Bud."
"Same for me as well. Something tells me this may happen a lot when we get further along in this new class," Bren remarked.
"Just know that I am here for you," Tom assured him.
"Same goes for me. I'm really glad that we're neighbors. For more than one reason," Bren said and grinned. "Oh, and another thing. You have nothing at all to apologize for, Tom. I have absolutely no complaint about your performance. I couldn't have asked for you to be any better. After all, didn't you make me cum first?"
Tom's dick suddenly slipped out of Bren, the condom still attached and full of cum. Tom carefully removed it and pulled a Kleenex from the box on the table beside the bed. He wrapped the Kleenex around the rubber and threw it in the trash can along side the bed. He lay down next to Bren.
"Now, tell me about your class," Tom ordered.
"Well, for starters, the students were hard the entire time," Bren said.
"What about the teacher?"
"He was fucking hard," Bren admitted. "As was Parker," he added. "In fact, when Parker left the room he looked as if he was going to explode any minute. A fact that one of my students commented on. He told Parker he needed to take care of his problem."
"How did Parker respond?"
"He told him that he would take care of it just as soon as he was back inside his apartment."
"I wonder how we're going to be able to keep the students from attacking us," Tom wondered.
"One of my students asked if we were going to fuck with them. Literally."
"And?"
"I explained everything was up to the Founder. For now it wasn't going to happen.
Tom was silent for a moment. Then, "Would you actually fuck a student if the Founder okayed it?"
It was Bren who was quiet now. Finally, "I don't think so. They all may be eighteen, but, still---I guess I'm just glad that you are down the hall. As is Rob and Parker," Bren added. "I know the three of you will always be here if I need you in that way."
"Of your students, which one appears to be the most brazen about discussing the subject of this new course?" Tom asked. "Or are they all about the same?"
"At the moment I would have to say Cole. That boy doesn't appear to have any filter on what he wants to know or say," Bren answered.
"Are you alright with that?"
"I am," Bren answered. "As I told all of them at the beginning of class, they are encouraged to bring any subject up concerning the course. All I require is respect for the students as well as for me."
"It sounds as if your class took about the same turn as mind did today," Tom decided.
"I think you and I are on the same page here, teaching the same way, and because of that, I think both classes will be a great success."
"I wonder how long we'll keep the same students. I know that when we first met with Chad he said we would be switching from time to time."
"Honestly, I think it will be best if we don't switch3," Bren mused. "We need for our students to become comfortable with the teaching of this type of course. The longer we remain the same, the easier it will be for them, as well as you and me."
"I agree." Tom leaned over and kissed Bren on the mouth. "I hate to fuck and run, but I need to shower and head over to the cafeteria. It's not my week, but George Carlson asked me if I would trade him a day."
Bren rolled off the bed and followed Tom to the door. He thanked the man for satisfying him in every way possible. "And once again, I can assure you that you did everything right. The size of your cock is going to have me walking bow legged the rest of the day."
Bren reached down and took hold of Tom's soft dick. His touch brought life into the man's cock, causing it to thicken up a bit. "However, I am not complaining at all."
"Damn you," Tom said with a grin. "You've got him growing again. Now I'll have to jack off in the shower."
"Well, I guess if your students ask if you still have sex, you can tell them to ask me. See you at supper," Bren said. He gave Tom another kiss and opened the door.
Out in the hallway, Tom turned back around. "If you don't have any plans after supper, I'd like to drop by and discuss tomorrow's lesson."
Bren smiled. "Do you think we'll do more than just discuss?"
"Wouldn't it be a good idea to have a working lesson plan? After all, I think it's necessary to make sure we teach it the proper way. Don't you?" Tom winked at Bren.
"Hell, yeah, I do," Bren agreed. He closed the door and headed for the shower. What an afternoon it had been!
Chapter Sixteen
The first class Bren had the next morning went well. There were a few comments directed to him about his sex class from the day before. However, these students had not had the class yet, so Bren realized he had to get them back on track. They asked him when they were going to get to take the class.
"I really can't say," Bren told them. "The Founder decides who and when. At this point in time, none of the seventeen year old students are going to be involved. Now, let's open our books to the second chapter. We need to learn a little history this morning."
These were good students, and the class, for the most part, remained focused all the way to the end. However, as they were leaving, Max, a blond haired student, said, "Honestly, I would enjoy taking the new course. Could you put a good word in to the Founder for me?"
Bren smiled and said, "I'll bring it up in our next staff meeting."
Max asked why only eighteen year olds had been selected.
"That was a decision made by the Founder," Bren answered. "I think he thought it best to begin with the senior students."
The other students had left the room. Max was the last one to walk through the door with Bren trailing behind him.
Bren placed a hand on Max's shoulder, and the student turned around. Smiling, Bren said, "Max, maturity, I think, was one of the things the Founder based his class selection on. And not just physical maturity," Bren pointed out. Eying the blond student's hairy body, he said, "You are definitely mature physically. And to be honest, I believe from talking with you that mentally you are there as well. As I promised, I will mention it to the Founder next time we meet."
Max gave the teacher a smile and placed a hand on Bren's furry chest. "Okay, Bren. I appreciate whatever you can do."
Bren smiled and quickly turned away. Max's touch had caused his cock to twitch. Bren wanted to refrain from getting a full hardon in front of the student.
Bren's next class came into the room. This time, the students were the eighteen year olds. Bren realized almost immediately that he was going to have to work to keep control over these students. He saw at once that every one of them were still focused on the sex class the day before. Even the four that hadn't been in Bren's class were revved up, doing their best to discuss what had taken place.
Bren allowed them five minutes to discuss the class, and then he brought things to a halt.
"Okay, here's the deal. When you come to my class from another, you don't discuss what you learned from that class. It's going to be the same for the sex class. If you are in that class with me, that will be the topic of discussion while in that class only. Are we clear on this?"
Cole grinned and said, "Totally, Bren. You guys behave," he ordered the rest of his class members.
It took some managing, but Bren finally got the class under control, and the rest of the period went the way it should. Although the students would much have preferred to talk sex rather than history, the lesson continued to the end, and the students exited the classroom.
Cole was the last student to leave. Before walking out the door, he said, "Hang in there, Bren. You did an awesome job keeping those guys in line. I can't even imagine myself trying to teach this group. Not only history and shit, but the sex part as well." Cole leaned over and gave Bren a hug.
Bren returned the gesture and pulled back. Cole's thick brown chest hair pressed next to his own furry body, was making Bren's dick snake across his thick patch of black pubes.
"I appreciate you saying that very much, Cole. I'm looking forward to seeing you in class this afternoon."
"Are we going to learn anything interesting?" the student asked.
"It's always going to be interesting," Bren assured him. "I'll see you then."
It was lunch time, and rather than making his way to the cafeteria, Bren usually dropped by his apartment for a quick sandwich. It was easier than walking down the street where lunch was served.
Bren had finished his lunch and was getting ready to leave for class when a knock sounded on his door. His visitor was Tom.
"How did your morning go?" Tom asked stepping inside Bren's apartment.
"About as I expected," Bren answered. "The younger students were curious about the sex class. The older students wanted to talk about the class. Cole is a natural leader. He was a great help in getting the class focused on history and off of sex."
"Are you going to allow your students to jack off today?" Tom asked.
Bren shrugged his shoulders. "You know, it's hard to say. A class like this really takes a lead of its own. Other than a few boundaries, I can see that anything is possible."
"I'm curious about the boundaries," Tom said. "Is fucking in or out of boundary?"
"You know it is for now," Bren reminded.
"If they jerk off, are you going to join them?"
Bren shrugged his shoulders. "Thinking as the teacher, I probably should say that I wouldn't. Still—"
"So, I take it you would?"
"Yeah, most likely," Bren answered.
"I guess we had better go back to class," Tom decided. "If we keep talking, I may just play hooky and fuck the living day lights out of you."
"I'm sure the Founder would be okay with that after class, but I don't think he would approve of us fucking rather than going to class."
"Then we need to change the subject so my dick will go down," Tom remarked.
A few minutes later both men were settled down enough to walk down the hall without supporting a hardon. They left Bren's apartment and made their way back to class.
The afternoon went smoothly for Bren and suddenly it was time for his Sex Ed. Class. His class of eighteen year olds had returned for their second lesson. As was the case the day before, the students were Cole, Denny, Jaren and Charlie. The four students entered the classroom and took seats around the table. Bren closed the door and joined them.
"How's your day been?" Bren greeted.
"Honestly?" Cole asked with a grin. "This class has been on our minds since we began our day."
"Well, hopefully you've been able to concentrate on your other studies as well," Bren told them. "I would hate for you to be kicked out of this class."
Surprised, Charlie asked, "Could that really happen?"
With a nod, Bren said, "It could. Although the Founder considers this an important class, he won't hesitate to pull you out should your other grades drop."
"Well, fuck! Jaren said.
"Speaking of that," Charlie said, "Are we going to fuck in this class?"
"I thought we discussed this yesterday," Bren reminded.
"You didn't really say," Denny remarked.
"The only answer I have to that question, guys, is that everything is up to the Founder. At this point fucking is not in the lesson plans."
"Perhaps you should ask him," Cole spoke up. He gave Bren a wide smile.
"Perhaps I should," Bren agreed. "For now, let's get started with today's lesson."
Jaren pushed his chair back from the table. "As you can see, I am more than ready to get started."
Jaren's red haired body was on display for the others to see. His thick dick was standing proudly, surrounded by thick red pubic hair. Some pre cum had already leaked from the tip of his cock and dropped into the red nest surrounding the root.
Bren said, "Okay, tell me, did you guys try a new way to jack off after class yesterday?"
"Did you?" Denny asked.
"I actually did not jack off yesterday," Bren admitted.
"But didn't I see Tom leaving your apartment just before supper time?" Cole asked with a grin.
Bren chose to be honest with his students. "Just because I didn't jack off doesn't mean I wasn't fucked!"
Charlie's face turned red. "You and the other teacher fucked?"
"We did." Bren spoke the words quietly.
"So I guess you do still have sex at your age," Jaren teased.
"You guys are going to be in for a surprise when you discover that sexual acts stay with you your entire life."
"That's good to know," Denny said.
"Okay, back to my question," Bren broke in. "Did any of you try something different last night?"
Cole waved his hand and said, "I'll go first."
"Tell us," Bren invited.
"Well, I didn't exactly do it differently. I wanted to find out just how long I could edge without shooting. That was different for me, because when I jack, I usually cum within minutes of stroking."
"Tell us about it," Bren said when Cole paused.
"I stroked and edged for two and a half hours. When I'd get close, I would stop, relax and take a deep breath. When I felt the urge to cum go away, I'd start jacking again. When I finally shot, I thought I was going to pass out. The feeling was so fucking intense I found it hard to breathe."
"Did you learn anything from this experiment?" Bren asked.
"Two things, actually," Cole replied. "Like I said, the buildup was so strong that it was a cross between extreme pleasure and pain. The second thing was my cock was pretty raw afterward."
"You do know you're supposed to use lube, right?" Denny teased.
"I did, but all the same, it's still a little tender today."
"Well, that was interesting," Bren told his student. "Anyone else have anything they would like to share?" He looked around the room as he asked the question.
Jaren was the next to speak. "I didn't really try anything new, but I will share something with you. This may sound dumb, but it's something I enjoy doing. I love to stroke guys. There's something hot in feeling their pubic hair against my hand when I jack them. Last night I jacked off three times turning my hand backward. That way, it made me feel like I was feeling another guy's bush."
"You didn't need to do that, Jaren," Charlie said. "You could have jacked me."
"Let me jump in here a moment," Bren interrupted. "I want to set the record here. There is nothing dumb about anything we might think, try and or do. Are we all clear on that?"
All four students were in agreement and promised their complete support for each other.
"Okay, here's what I'm going to say. Jaren, would you like to jack one of these guys? They all have nice looking pubes. I think you would enjoy feeling their bush."
Jaren took a deep breath. "I would."
"Any volunteers?" Bren asked.
Charlie raised his hand. "Like I said earlier, you could have looked me up last night. I would love feeling your fingers on my cock and in my bush."
Jaren seemed to be asking for assurance as he gave Bren a look.
"Go on, it's alright," Bren assured him.
Jaren stood up and walked over to Charlie's chair. He pulled the other student to his feet. As the two stood facing each other, Jaren placed a hand in the middle of Charlie's thick brown chest hair. His fingers slowly traveled along the wide hairy trail until they reached Charlie's thick pubes. Jaren took time to enjoy the feel of the brown curls tickling his flesh. His touch was making Charlie shiver.
"Are you enjoying Jaren's touch, Charlie?" Bren asked.
"Fucking right, I am," Charlie assured his teacher.
"Good, I'm glad," Bren said. "This is what it's all about. This is how we learn to be a good lover to our partner."
Jaren finally left Charlie's pubic region and wrapped his fingers around the student's dick. He began stroking Charlie, and with each tug, Jaren made sure to press his fingers into the thick brown curls that surrounded Charlie's hairy shaft. Everyone in the room could see that the two students were enjoying each other.
There was a bottle of lube on the table. Bren reached for it and handed to Jaren. "Use this," he said. "You don't want him to end up sore like Cole."
Bren looked around the room and saw that Cole, and Denny were beginning to tug at their dicks. He let Jaren finish applying gel to Charlie's cock and then took the bottle and handed to the other two. "You need to use this, too," he said.
Suddenly the sound of intense stroking could be heard coming from the room. Even Charlie had managed to reach down and stroke Jaren. The sight had made Bren so fucking hard he wished he could have shot a load right there. With everything going on, Bren knew it would only take a few strokes and he's erupt.
Cole, the ever observant student said, "Come on, Bren, jack that dick. I know you want to. It looks as if you're about to bust a nut. Surely the Founder won't object to you joining us. It's not as if you're actually having sex with us."
Bren's determination lasted all of two minutes before his hand went in search of his dick. The sight before him was so fucking hot that he lost all the control that he had. Watching Cole stroke his hard thick cock surrounded by a thick mass of brown pubic hair, and Denny working on rubbing out a nice load as well, made Bren really horny. As Denny jacked, his other hand played with his blond furry balls. Charlie and Jaren were still standing and enjoying their mutual jack session. Bren couldn't see a whole lot of Jaren. Just his hairy chest and shoulders. Charlie, however, had his back to Bren. The boy also had lots of thick brown body hair. Charlie's back and ass were covered heavily, the brown curls travelling down from his shoulders and past his ass.
"Oh, God," Cole suddenly cried out. "This is too fucking hot. I'm going to cum."
Bren watched as Cole's body shook, and his cock thickened up. It suddenly twitched and a thick creamy spurt shot from the tip and landed between Coles two hairy nipples.
That did it for Bren. His cock gave a jerk, his balls ached, and suddenly his thick black chest hair was covered in white man cream. Once Bren had shot his load and was beginning to come down from his orgasmic high, he began to have doubts about what he had just done. Still, doubt or not doubt, he found himself focusing on Charlie and Jaren. A minute later the two students shot their loads just seconds apart.
"It's a good thing these are here," Cole said reaching for the box of Kleenex on the table.
Silently Bren did the same thing and began cleaning himself. He was already having doubts about what he had just done. He looked at the clock on the wall. Class was almost over.
"It's a little early, but do to the turn of events, I think we can all use a shower. We're finished for the day. See you guys tomorrow. Have a good evening."
Bren remained at his desk as the students began filing out of the classroom. Lost in his own thoughts, he was startled to hear his name called. He discovered Cole standing beside his desk.
Cole pulled a chair over3 and sat beside Bren. "Don't do this, Bren. You did nothing wrong."
"I'm not so sure," Bren disagreed. "I mentioned early on that being a professional was a must for this class. Today, I think I fucked that up completely."
Hesitating only a moment, Cole placed a hand on Bren's shoulder. "Look at me, Bren."
Bren tried to give the student a smile. "I'm looking," he said.
"You did not fuck up. You didn't touch another student or do anything at all that was inappropriate. The Founder would be the first one to encourage guys like us to do exactly what we did today. Why? Because no one in this room did a damned thing without anyone's approval." Cole stood to his feet. "Are you okay?"
Bren suddenly realized just how mature Cole really was. He was going to be a very responsible adult one day.
"I'll be alright, Cole. And thanks, for your kind words."
"Bren, I know that you are my teacher, but would you be alright if I gave you a simple kiss. On the cheek," he added.
"I would like that," Bren said.
The student leaned over and pressed his lips to Bren's cheek. The kiss he gave his teacher was light, and suddenly he was standing as if no kiss had taken place at all.
"I'm serious, Bren. Get over this. You did nothing wrong."
Bren left the classroom and hurried to his apartment. He gave Chad a call and asked if he could drop by his office in half an hour or so. Receiving permission, Bren jumped into the shower and washed the cum from his hairy body. When he was finished, he made his way to the Founder's office.
When Bren arrived, he discovered the Founder's door opened. Chad was sitting behind his desk. He pushed his chair back and stood up. Chad walked around the desk and pulled Bren into a hug.
"I'm so glad to see you, Bren. I've been so busy the past couple of days that I've not had any time to make rounds and see how things are going."
Bren and the Founder enjoyed the usual hug. However, pulling back, the Founder said, "Is something wrong, Bren? You don't quite seem yourself. Have a seat, and let's talk."
Chad closed the door and instead of returning to his desk, took a seat beside Bren. "What's on your mind?"
"I'm afraid I wasn't completely professional this afternoon in class," Bren said.
"Let me guess. Are you referring to the new Sex Ed. course?"
Bren nodded and remained silent.
"Tell me what happened," Chad said in a gentle voice.
"We had a discussion toward the end of yesterday about masturbation. The students were supposed to try something different last night and come back to class today, and we'd discuss it."
"That sounds professional," Chad commented when Bren paused.
"It was. One of the students shared that he loved jacking another guy. He said that he enjoyed the feel of another guy's bush against his hand. One of the students asked if he would like to jack him and feel his pubes. Well, that's what happened. Then the next thing I noticed, both Cole and Denny are stroking. Chad, I tried to keep things professional, but I ended up jacking in front of the students. I am so sorry. I will leave the Community if you want me to. I know that I fucked up."
A look of compassion appeared on the Founder's face. He leaned over and drew Bren into a gentle hug. He kissed the young man lightly on the mouth. "Bren, you did not fuck up. You did nothing wrong."
"I shouldn't have jacked in front of the other students. I'm the adult. They are the students."
The Founder scooted his chair closer to his teacher and placed a hand across Bren's shoulders. "Bren, I repeat, you did nothing wrong. And you definitely did nothing unprofessional. Hell, this is unchartered waters for all of us. Things like this are going to come up. Literally," the Founder added with a grin. "Aren't we always telling the students that it's natural for our bodies to react sexually around others? We all get hard. We all jack off. Some of us even fuck. If jacking with these students was not uncomfortable for either you or them, then I can assure you that you did nothing unprofessional."
"It didn't seem uncomfortable in the least," Bren answered. "Other than for me afterwards," he added.
"Then we're good. Tell me, just how exciting was it to watch those guys jack off?"
A small laugh escaped Bren. He said, "Hot enough that I blew my fucking load with just a few strokes."
"That sounds hot," the Founder agreed.
Bren looked down and saw that the Chad was hard as a rock. He decided to be bold with the man. "Chad, would you like to fuck me? I'm okay with it if you do."
"Surprised, the Founder asked, "Are you sure?"
Bren nodded. "I've been wondering what you would feel like inside my ass. To be honest, I've jacked off thinking about it many times.0."
Chad stood to his feet and walked over to the door. He turned the lock and returned to Bren. He pulled the teacher to him and place his mouth on Bren's lips. The two began kissing in such a way that both were immediately filled with erotic passion, desiring each other. Both cocks were hard and leaking pre cum between the two hairy bodies.
Bren dropped to his knees and took Chad's thick dick between his fingers. The Founder had thick curly brown hair spreading out from his pubic region, and it slowly crawled up the Founder's thick shaft. Bren nuzzled into the Founder's wiry bush with his nose, enjoying the deep man smell coming from the Founder's wiry crotch.
"You smell so good," Bren moaned. He ran his tongue along the hairy shaft until his lips were at the leaking tip of Chad's dick.
Bren lapped around the thick head, enjoying the taste of the Founder's pre cum. He wrapped his lips around the head and slowly made his way down until his nose was once more buried in the middle of Chad's brown bush. As he sucked the Founder, Bren played with the man's furry balls. One hand remained on the nut sac while the other went in search of the Founder's hairy hole. When Bren found what he was looking for, he began teasing the empty opening, enjoying the dense hair that grew around it. It felt so good to his flesh.
Finally the Founder pulled Bren to his feet. "I need to fuck you, Bren."
Bren allowed the Founder to pull him to the desk. Chad reached inside one of the drawers and pulled out a condom along with a bottle of lube. The founder quickly rolled the condom on his cock and applied a thick amount of gel. Next he squeezed more of the gel into the palm of his hand. Chad slowly worked the slippery substance along Bren's hairy crack, finally pushing a nice amount inside the teacher's ass.
Bren began to moan as the Founder finger fucked him, first with one, then two, and finally three thick fingers. He knew just where to push those fingers, and he had Bren immediately ready to receive his hard cock.
"Put your dick in me," Bren begged the Founder.
Chad pushed Bren across his desk and pressed the head of his dick next to Bren's hairy hole. The touch drove Bren crazy, and he pushed back into Chad. The Founder's cockhead quickly entered and seconds later, Chad was buried all the way, his dark brown bush pressed tightly into Bren's hairy lower ass. Bren could feel the Founder's furry balls rubbing him, and it drove him out of his mind.
"God, I've wanted to feel you inside me ever since I moved into the Community," Bren moaned.
"Well, I'm in, and I'm going to fuck the living shit out of you. Are you ready?"
"Fuck me!
The Founder needed no more encouragement. He began sliding his thick hard cock in and out of Bren's wet slippery hole, enjoying the warmth of Bren's ass walls sucking away at his dick.
"Your ass feels so fucking hot, Bren. You don't know how long I've waited to fuck you."
Bren felt Chad pick up speed, pulling his cock out and then immediately shoving it back in all the way to its hairy root. He was slamming Bren for everything he had in him.
Bren suddenly felt his balls quiver. He realized he was about to cum. The Founder was about to fuck the cum out of him. He warned Chad that he was about to shoot.
"As am I," Chad said. "Looks like we're going to cum at the same time."
And that's exactly what happened. Just as the Founder shot the first spurt of cream inside the condom covering his cock, Bren began shooting his load. Because he was next to the Founder's desk, Bren pulled his hand down so he could catch his cum and not let it land on the desk.
"It' okay, Bren," the Founder whispered. "You're spunk is not the first to land there. I'm sure it won't be the last."
After the Founder's balls were emptied, Chad allowed his body to rest lightly on Bren's furry back. For a brief time the two enjoyed contact, and then Chad leaned back, pulling Bren with him.
Bren found himself being turned around by Chad so that the two were facing each other. The Founder pulled Bren in for a kiss. Pulling away, he asked, "So, tell me, do you still think that I am upset with you in any way, Bren? Hell, your confession got me so fucking hot that I had to fuck you right here and right now. Talk about not being professional," he ended with a laugh.
"Well, this is your office, and I suppose you can do whatever you feel is necessary here."
"You're right. I needed to fuck you, and I did. One last thing, and then I want the subject dropped. You did nothing unprofessional today, either in your classroom or in my office."
"I appreciate that," Bren said. "However, I am concerned about the students. And myself," he added. "I want to make sure I am always making the right choice."
"Bren, I don't have any concern for you in any way. I do realize that perhaps some things may be coming up where the students are concerned. I want to have a meeting in a few days with you and Tom, and Rob and Parker. In the meantime, carry on as you did today. I have complete trust in you."
The Founder handed Bren some Kleenex from the box on his desk. "This has been wonderful, but I have a couple of things I need to finish up before I leave the office. Are we good here?"
Bren took the tissue and cleaned himself up best as he could. Wiping strands of cum from his now soft cock, he said, "I'm very good now, thanks to you. Thanks for everything, Chad."
Bren gave the Founder a light kiss on the lips, followed by a hug. "Have a good evening."
Bren left the Founder's office and headed back for his apartment, feeling relieved in more than one way about the afternoon's happenings. What an ending it had been, he thought as he entered his apartment. He was pretty sure the day had been different from any other he had experienced during his teaching career.
Chapter Seventeen
Just before Bren's Sex Ed class started, he received a call from the Founder.
"Did I reach you before your class began, Bren?" the founder asked.
Bren assured Chad his students hadn't arrived yet.
"Good. I wanted to let you know that I need to meet with the four of you after school. You, Tom, Rob, and Parker, that is. After my discussion with you yesterday, I did a lot of thinking about what you and I discussed. I think for you and Tom to be as effective as you need to be in teaching this new class that we should put some things on the table."
Bren agreed with the Founder and assured him that he would be in his office just as soon as class was over.
The telephone call from the Founder had given Bren encouragement, and when his student's arrived, Bren was almost excited about the class and what could be accomplished.
"What are we going to learn about today?" blond headed Denny asked as he fell into a chair.
"Do we get to jack off again?" Cole asked with a grin.
"We can. If that's what you would like to do," Bren answered. "Or, we could experiment with something else."
"We're all ears," Jaren spoke for the rest of the students.
Bren walked over and closed the door. When he came back to the table, he was carrying a thick rubber mat. Bren placed it on the table and rolled it out. He looked at each of the students and asked, "Who would like to volunteer to lay on this mat?"
The four students looked at each other. Finally Denny said, "Alright, I'm game. What do I have to do?" he asked crawling onto the mat.
"Lie down on your back," Bren instructed.
While Denny was getting situated, Bren slipped a pillow under the student's head. "Are you comfortable?" Bren asked.
Denny replied that he was. Bren stood beside the table and looked down at Denny. The senior lay there, the front side of his hairy body on display for the other students to see. Like everyone else in the room, Denny was covered from his neck to his toes with an abundance of body hair. While it was true that he could be described as being a blond, Denny's curls were dark enough to almost be described as brown. When Denny had first climbed upon the table, his cock was snuggled in his hairy bush. Whether it was being on display or not, Bren wasn't sure, but now Denny's cock was slowly traveling across the wide spread blond carpet, on its way to pointing up along the student's furry stomach.
"I can't promise not to get hard," Denny warned.
"Won't be a problem if you do," Bren assured him. "In fact, once we start this exercise, I would be surprised if you didn't get a hardon."
Bren's words caused Denny's dick to jerk and immediately the student was hard. His cock stood proudly as it stretched to full capacity, surrounded by his wide spread blondish pubes..
"Alright, here's what's going to happen next," Bren said looking up from Denny's furry body. "Today's lesson is going to teach you the importance of touching. And I'm not talking about touching your dick with your hand. I want you to see how important, as well as exciting it can be, to be touched by your partner."
Bren gave Denny's furry stomach a pat and said, "Cole, I'm going to pick on you first. Come join us, please."
Cole eagerly pushed his chair back and stood to his feet. Bren wasn't surprised to see the student hard.
"What do you want me to do?" Cole asked standing on the other side of the table.
"I want you to pretend that you are alone with Denny and that the two of you are making out. I want you to see how hot and excited you can get Denny. I want you to do whatever you think it takes to make him want you. Now, saying that, I have to add something. It doesn't matter how excited either of you become, neither of you can cum. Also, fucking is not on the table. Are you both ready?"
Denny and Cole assured their teacher that they were more than ready.
"Okay, then begin," Bren instructed.
Cole, who always appeared at ease with himself, and with his body, suddenly appeared seemed hesitant. For a moment it looked as if he was going to back away from the table.
Bren decided to offer a suggestion. "I realize that you might find this difficult, especially trying to make out with an audience focused on you. So, if you both are comfortable kissing, why not try starting with that? In my experiences, kissing usually creates a spark for other things to happen."
Cole asked Denny if he was okay with kissing, and receiving a positive answer, he leaned over and placed his lips on Denny's mouth.
"Fuck, this is like watching a porno," Jaren groaned. He began tugging on his cock as he watched the two on the mat make out.
"Remember, no shooting," Bren reminded.
Fifteen minutes later Bren asked Cole to stop and back away from the table. "Denny, I want you to trade places with Cole. Do whatever you think it takes to get him excited and hot. If there is something you might enjoy that he didn't try, feel free to go for it. Just remember, no cumming."
When Bren called time later on, both students were well into it. Both had been leaking pre cum for most of their activity. Bren asked Denny to take a seat and told Cole to remain on his back on the mat.
"Okay, now I'm going to instruct you on a couple of things. First of all, Denny, you and Cole did an awesome job of foreplay with each other. Neither of you should have any complaint with the other.
"I'm not going to kiss you, Cole," Bren continued. "I think I can get your fires going without any that."
Bren placed a hand on Cole's furry brown chest. Looking around the room, he said, "I'm fairly sure I'm going to get hard during this activity, so I don't want to hear any snickering." He gave them a grin.
"We'd be worried if you didn't get hard," Charlie replied.
Bren took a finger and slowly travelled up Cole's body until he reached the student's hairy nipples. Cole had been hard when Bren had placed a hand on his stomach, but now his cock appeared to be stretched to its limit.
Bren began circling one of the nipples, trailing his fingers through the brown circle of hair. He played with it until it hardened against his finger. Then Bren allowed his finger to trail to the other one, and he teased it much in the same way. In seconds both nipples were standing erect. Bren studied the raised areas for a minute and made a decision. He quickly leaned over and placed a tongue on one of them. The hard oracle went right to his cock.
"Oh, fuck!" Cole groaned.
Realizing that he was hard, Bren rose up and asked, "Does that feel good, Cole?"
"Hell, yeah, it does. Look what it did to my dick?"
Bren looked down and saw a thick strand of pre cum stretching from the tip of Cole's cock to his pubic hair. "You do appear to be excited just a bit," Bren agreed.
"Shit, if you keep doing what you're doing, I can't promise not to cum," Cole warned.
"If you cum, you will have to stay after school," Bren teased.
Cole wrapped a hand around his thick shaft for a brief second and asked, "Would that be so bad?"
"I have a meeting after school, so you had better behave."
Bren leaned over once more and stuck out his tongue. He slowly tongued his way along Cole's hairy chest, leaving a wet trail as he traveled downward. When Bren reached the student's belly button, he discovered it was completely covered in hair. In fact, it was hard to see the "button" at all. Bren use his tongue to search for it, and when he found it, he dipped through the hair and enjoyed the feeling against his tongue.
Bren finally pulled away from that particular area and began making a wet trail along Cole's lower furry stomach. When he reached the student's wide spread brown pubes, Bren stopped. With his tongue still planted in a wet nest of hair, Bren looked up and caught Cole's attention. Cole looked directly into his teacher's eyes and seemed to understand what his teacher was asking. He gave a slight nod.
Bren turned back to the student's crotch and continued slowly working his way downward. When he reached the hairy root of Cole's thick cock, he decided to go for it. He tongued his way up the shaft, slowly making his way to the head. He could feel Cole's body shiver.
When Bren reached the tip, he began licking it as if it was a nice tasting ice cream cone.
"Oh my God!" Cole moaned.
Bren suddenly wrapped his lips around the thick head, and without any warning, swallowed the entire length of Cole's dick. Bren suddenly found his nose in the middle of Cole's brown bush. He breathed deeply, becoming intoxicated by the boy's male aroma. He felt his own dick cut loose with a heavy strand of pre cum.
"Fuck!" Cole screamed.
Bren felt the student's dick twitch in his mouth, and he pulled off immediately. However, it was too late.
A thick spurt of white man cream erupted from the tip of Cole's dick and landed on his furry chest.
"God, I'm sorry," Cole said. "I really tried not to shoot, Bren. Honestly," he added.
Bren reached down and gave a gentle tug at Cole's furry nut sac. "And just think, I didn't even make it to your balls or your ass." Bren shook his head.
"So do I have to stay after school?" Cole asked.
"I told you that I have a meeting. You may have to stay another time. I'll check with the Founder. When I tell him what happened, he may want to talk with you himself."
"Is that bad?" Cole asked.
Bren shrugged his shoulders. "I couldn't really say. It might be good for you."
Denny said, "Class is about over. Can we please jack off? I'm about to bust a nut."
Bren looked at the clock on the wall. "Given that you're really horned up, it shouldn't take long. Go on, enjoy yourself."
Three students took hold of their cocks and began stroking. Bren enjoyed the sight before him. Even Cole was again hard and stroking his dick. It was amazing to watch how each student did something a little different as they jacked. Cole jacked with one hand and played in his chest hair with the other. Denny jacked and played with his furry balls. Jaren jacked with one hand and used the other to play in the red hair that grew widely around his thick shaft. Charlie jacked his cock and at the same time, teased and pulled on his nipples. Sixty seconds hadn't passed before all four dicks shot off, firing thick white cream into a hairy area.
"You didn't get off," Cole said to Bren as he reached for a Kleenex. "I guess we didn't excite you enough."
"I was excited enough," Bren assured him. "I'll save it for later."
"Maybe I can help you out," Cole suggested.
"Not now. But who knows, it may happen another time."
"Just let me know. I'm more than willing to give a hand."
Class ended and the students left the room. Bren was folding the mat up when Tom came into the classroom.
"Whoa! You do remember we have a meeting with the Founder?" he asked.
"I do," Bren answered placing the mat back in the corner.
"Are you going to the meeting with that?" Tom pointed to Bren's massive hardon. "Your class must have been exceptionally good this afternoon."
"It was."
Tom went closed the door and walked over to Bren. He said, "Let me take care of this for you. We've got time before our meeting."
"Are you sure?"
Tom reached down and took hold of Bren's dripping cock. He gave it a couple of tugs, causing Bren to shiver. Tom dropped to his knees. He ran his tongue all along Bren's hairy shaft, leaving it wet and shiny.
Tom found Bren's hairy nut sac. He enjoyed the feel of tiny black hairs tickling his tongue. Finally he returned to Bren's dick and wrapped his lips around the head. The teacher realized they didn't have long until their meeting, so he began servicing Bren's cock at once. There wasn't must time left.
When Tom swallowed Bren completely, the other teacher cried out, "God, Tom, you feel so fucking good. I'm going to fuck your mouth and feed my cream to you."
His mouth full of cock, all Tom could manage was a moan that let Bren know he wanted the teacher's cream.
Bren reached down and took hold of Tom's head with his hands. He pulled it to him and began fucking hard. He slammed Tom's face, grinding his hairy crotch against it. Bren's full balls slammed hard against Tom's neck.
Bren was horned up, and it wasn't long before he felt his balls beginning to churn.
"I'm going to cum," he warned Tom.
Tom moaned encouragement and sucked the teacher harder.
Three more thrusts and Bren felt his cock twitch. He began erupting inside Tom's wet mouth.
"Oh, fuck!" he cried out.
His cock shot several times, his man cream hitting the back of Tom's throat. When his dick was empty, Bren leaned over and hugged Tom's head to him. Then he pulled the teacher to his feet.
"I wish we had time for me to help you out, but I'm afraid that will have to wait until later," Bren said with a sigh.
Tom leaned over and kissed Bren, feeding some of his cum back to him. Then pulling back, he said, "I'm alright. I think your class was a bit more exciting today than mine."
"Don't worry, I have a feeling the Founder will eventually switch us around. If and when that ever happens, all I can say is be prepared for a hand full. Literally," Bren added.
He cleaned himself up, and the two left the building to meet with the Founder.