Chapter Eighty-Nine
Chad was working at his desk when he heard a soft knock. He looked up and discovered Mason standing in the doorway. He smiled and stood to his feet. Walking around his desk, he said, "Come in, Mason."
When Mason stepped inside his office, Chad could see the student was very uncomfortable. He held out his arms to remind the student of the customary way of greeting.
Mason stood still and didn't move for a full minute. Finally he took a deep breath and went into the Founder's arms. Chad could feel the boy's body going rigid against him.
"I'm so happy to see you, Mason." Chad pulled away and gave the boy a smile. "Have a seat," he said pointing to a chair.
Mason took a seat in one of the chairs, and Chad chose the one beside the boy. He thought Mason might lighten up if he didn't sit behind his desk.
"How are you doing, Mason?"
When the student didn't reply, Chad said, "I promise not to bite, Mason. What's on your mind?" He studied the student closely. He could plainly see that Mason was troubled by something. Something other than just accepting the way of Community life.
Mason looked down at the carpeted floor, and when the boy looked up, Chad discovered a tear slowly making its way down the boy's cheek. He reached over and placed a hand on the student's shoulder. "What's wrong, Mason?""
"I – I don't want to leave."
Chad leaned back in his chair and kept his hand on the boy's shoulder. "Leave? Were you planning on going somewhere?"
"I've been a fucking jerk." Mason's face suddenly turned bright red. "Sorry for dropping the `F' word."
Chad smiled. "No apology needed. Mason, are you saying that you want to live with us here in the Community?"
Another tear ran down the boy's cheek as he gave a nod. "If you will allow me to."
Chad pulled his hand away and asked, "Do you think you could be happy living here?"
"I think so. Actually I know so. I've been an asshole to everyone here. I'm not so sure they would even want me to be here."
Chad leaned forward in his chair. "If you are being honest, I can assure you that everyone here will be happy to have you living among them."
Mason also leaned forward. "I am being honest."
"Mason, life has been very unfair on you, and I admit, you have a right to be bitter and angry. Those are natural feelings, and everyone has experienced them at one time or another. However, it's very important that we don't let them take over and control our lives. Will you promise me something?"
Mason locked eyes with the Founder. "If I can."
"You seem to have developed a good relationship with Don, and I'm glad. He would be a good person to talk to. When we bottle things up inside, that's a good sign that we're heading for trouble. You're going to be moving into the dorm before classes begin. Bren and Tom are both good listeners. So are Parker and Rob. What I'm trying to say, Mason, is there are plenty of people here that are willing to help in any way they can. All you have to do is ask."
A hint of a smile appeared on the student's face. "I am comfortable with Don. I'm not so sure about any of the others."
"Just give yourself some time to know them. I think you will be surprised. Changing gears here a moment, I want to tell you about something else. There's going to be a cookout tomorrow afternoon out at the campground. Lots of good food and fun games to play. I'm taking a grill out there, and I want you to come with me."
Mason sat up straight in his chair. "Oh. I'm not so sure that's a good idea." A very serious look appeared on his face
The Founder smiled. "I realize you may still be a little uncomfortable, but please give everyone a chance."
Chad could see the student's body language relaxing a little.
"I'll try, Founder. That's all I can promise for now."
"I appreciate that. Your visit has made me very happy, Mason. You have made me happy." Chad stood to his feet. "Give me a hug, Mason. I need to make a few calls and take care of some business. And remember, my office door is always open for you."
Holding Mason close to him, the Founder said, "Don't worry, everything is going to work out for you."
He gave the student another hug and watched as Mason left his office. He sat down at his desk and made his first telephone call.
Bren and Tom had been back at the campground for almost a week, and their stay at their apartment now seemed like a pleasant dream. A few days back, and it felt as if they had never left. Bren did enjoy spending time with the students, but he also loved being able to sleep in his own bed and with Tom beside him.
He walked into the campground kitchen in time to see his brother end a call on the landline.
"How's things going?" he asked his brother.
Chance turned the telephone off and sat it down on the kitchen island. "I just got a call from Chad. He's – "
Bren was holding his phone in one of his hands, and it chose that particular moment to ring. He answered and discovered Chad on the other end. "What's up, Chad?"
A few minutes later he ended his call. "That was Chad," he said unnecessarily.
Chance smiled. "Let me guess, he's planning a cookout."
"He is."
"I was about to tell you when your phone rang. The man wants a party with hamburgers, hot dogs, chips and soft drinks. He's leaving the dessert up to me."
"Brownies are always good," Bren suggested. "I need to find Cole. Chad wants him and Barry to plan some games for the cookout."
Bren stepped out of the cabin and saw Cole and Barry out near the tennis court. They were standing in the shade of one of the tall oak trees talking, and he walked over and joined them.
"Hey, you two," he greeted.
"What's up?" Cole pulled Bren into a hug. Holding the man tightly he said, "I'm a little behind in giving you hugs. I thought you were never coming back out here."
Bren took a moment to enjoy feeling Cole's hairy body rubbing against him. Then he pulled back and said, "I need a hug from you, too, Barry."
After sharing hugs with both students, Bren filled them in on the cookout. "I want the two of you to plan out some games for evening. I'd like for you to enlist David's help as well."
"You say this cookout is Chad's idea. Is there any particular reason why he wants it?" Cole hugged his hairy chest with his arms.
"Chad's bringing Mason out to the campground."
Barry looked surprised. "Is he really?"
"Mason wants to come out here?" A doubtful look appeared on Cole's face.
"I believe he does, and I really need the two of you to do something for me. I would like for you to get with the other students and explain about the cookout and the reason for it."
"And the reason is?" Cole uncrossed his arms.
"Mason has some fences to repair, and I would like both of you to help him do that."
Cole smiled and said, "We can do that, Teach. We'll take charge."
"We'll talk to everyone," Barry assured.
"Good. I knew I could count on you guys. Give me another hug, and I'll leave you to get on with your party plans."
Cole laughed and wrapped his arms around Bren's back. He pulled the teacher close and said, "I will never turn down a chance to hug you." He pressed his furry crotch against Bren's hairy pubic region.
Bren felt the boy's cock thicken up, and his own dick give a leap. He quickly stepped back. "I do enjoy your hugs, Cole."
Barry hugged the teacher and asked, "When is this cookout? You didn't say."
"Chad will be here tomorrow afternoon with the grill, and we'll begin cooking the food."
Cole watched Bren walk away. Then he turned to Barry and said, "I hope that Mason is being truthful. About wanting to apologize to everyone and remain in the Community I mean."
"I've been watching him during the swim sessions. I believe he's sincere, Cole."
"If that's so, I'm glad. Let's get busy. We've a lot to do before tomorrow afternoon. We need to find David."
"I'm curious what his reaction might be," Barry said. "After all, he was the one who suffered the most by Mason's actions."
"You are right. Let's go tell him."
"I hear we're having a cookout," Tom said when Bren returned to the kitchen.
Bren gave his lover a quick hug. "We are, and we have a lot to do to help Chance get ready for it."
Tom stepped back and looked across the room at Chance. "Like what?"
Chance grinned. "My brother has promise that you and he will bake cookies."
Tom looked back at Bren and tried to look mad. "Did you really?"
"I did. We'll start the cookie project first thing in the morning right after breakfast."
"You're awful damned bossy," Tom groaned.
"He just loves his brother and wants to help him," Chance declared.
Tom smiled and walked around the island. When he reached Chance, he pulled the man into a hug. "Well, I can't argue with that. I love his brother as well."
"And his brother loves you." Chance stepped back and grinned. "Supper's not going to prepare itself. I need to get busy."
Tom laughed. "What can I do to help? What can we do?" he added looking in Bren's direction.
The following afternoon Chad arrived with the propane grill and accompanied by Don and Mason. Because of the cookout the afternoon swim session had been cancelled. Chad told them that the rest of the staff would be arriving later that afternoon.
"Hey, Mason," Cole greeted. "Welcome back." He looked at Don and asked, "Has this guy been working your ass off? I know how he can be."
"Hey, I resemble that remark," Don protested.
Cole shook his head. "Don't you mean resent that remark?"
Don gave a playful punch to Cole's hairy stomach. "Behave, kid." He helped the Founder unload the grill, and together, they rolled it over by the mess hall.
Bren smiled. "I'm really happy to see you, Mason." He held out his arms. "Remember what the rule of greeting is?"
Mason went into his teacher's arms, and this time Bren noticed there was no hesitation on the student's part. Bren made it a short hug and then stepped back. "I'm sure I'm needed in the kitchen." He looked at Cole and added, "I'll leave Mason with you."
Two hours later, after much hard work provided by several staff members and some of the students, a tasty meal was presented to everyone in the campground. Chad called for everyone's attention, and after a very short talk, encouraged them to "enjoy the delicious food prepared by Chance and his team."
Bren came into the kitchen and said to his brother, "You've worked hard enough. "Come sit with us and enjoy the fruits of your labor."
"Some of the fruit is yours," Chance reminded.
"True, so let's both enjoy our efforts."
Bren and Chance filled their plates and joined Tom and a few other staff members at one of the tables.
"The food's delicious," Tony praised.
"Awesome job, Chance," Terry, one of the Community bank employees, said.
"I had lots of good help," Chance quickly assured the man.
Cole walked over holding a plate full of food. "Nice job," he told Chance.
"Are you going to join us?" Tom asked the student.
Cole shook his head. "Thanks, I'd love to, but I've already asked Mason to save a spot for me." He looked across the room at another table where Barry and Mason sat. David and a few other students were also sharing the table.
Bren smiled. "Thank you, Cole. I really appreciate the effort you're making with Mason."
"He's actually quite likeable," Cole said and walked away.
"I think your idea is working," Tom told the Founder.
Chad shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know what you're talking about."
Parker laughed. "Yeah, I'm so sure about that."
"Let's eat," Bren said and took a bite of his hamburger.
The next half hour passed quickly as all staff members and students enjoyed the delicious food prepared by Chance and his helpers. Bren was just finishing his meal when he saw the Founder step to the front of the large dining hall.
The Founder looked around the room and smiled. "I see that most of you have finished your meal. If you haven't, please continue eating. I understand that some great games have been planned, and before we start those, I would like to share a few things with everyone.
"Construction on the dormitory is almost completed. Mr. Grimes has assured me that his crew will be done working in plenty of time for everyone to get moved back in before classes begin. It shouldn't be much longer than two or three weeks."
Chad paused a moment and looked around the room. "Chance, would you stand up please?"
Once Chance was on his feet, Chad said, "And would everyone that had something to do with the cookout please stand as well."
Bren, Tom and Evan stood up, and so did Barry, Cole and David.
"Thank you for doing such an awesome job, fellows." Looking around the room once more, the Founder added, "Please let these guys know how much you have appreciated their hard work. Now, Cole. Barry. David. I'll let you guys get on with your games. Have a good time everyone."
Bren insisted that his brother play a couple of games. "I'll help you afterward to clean things up. Tom will be glad to help as well."
"Gee, thanks," Tom grinned. "I really appreciate you volunteering my help."
Bren gave his lover a quick kiss. "You're welcome. Now, let's go play."
Cole, Barry and David had chosen well when deciding on what games to play, and everyone, staff and students both, had a great time. A water balloon fight was the last game that Bren participated in. By the time it was over, each team member was so wet that it looked as if they had just stepped out of the shower.
"I'm done," Bren called out. "You guys win." Looking at his brother, he asked, "You ready to go to work?"
Chance led the way back inside the mess hall. Bren and Tom followed close behind, and Evan entered the building last.
An hour later the kitchen had was clean and so was the mess hall. Pots and pans were cleaned, trash taken out and the floor was swept.
Tom decided to go outside and see how the party was progressing, and Evan decided to go with him. Bren and his brother were suddenly left along in the kitchen. Chance was standing at the sink watching the water drain out, and Bren studied his brother's back quietly. He walked over and stood next to Chance.
"Chance, may I ask you something?"
Chance turned to face his brother and smiled. "Of course you can, Buddy. What's on your mind?"
"I've been a little concerned about something. Were you alright with what took place in our apartment the other night?"
A look of surprise appeared on Chance's face. "Are you serious?"
With a nod, Bren said, "Yes, I am."
Chance was quiet for a moment as he cast his eyes down to the floor. Then raising his head, he said, "Are you sorry about what happened, Buddy?"
"Not in the least. After you and Evan left, I began worrying that I might have upset you."
Chance turned and placed a hand in the middle of his brother's chest. "Buddy, nothing happened that evening that upset me in any way. I will admit, when you touched my cock I felt a bit awkward, perhaps for half a minute. After that I was completely caught up in the moment of what was happening."
"Then we're okay? You and I?"
Chance leaned over and brushed his lips against Bren's mouth. He stepped back and smiled. "We're more than okay, Buddy. And honestly – "he paused and then said, "You can stroke my dick anytime you like."
Bren saw that his brother's cock was chubbing up. He reached down and wrapped his fingers around the thickening shaft. "I may just take you up on that."
There was a noise in the mess hall, and they realized that someone had entered the building. Bren quickly pulled his hand away from his brother's dick, and Chance made a quick exit to the small room where the large chest freezer was located.
Bren looked up and discovered Tom coming into the kitchen. "I thought you guys were through in here."
"We are finished. I was just spending some quality time with my brother. He's looking for something in the freezer."
Chance came back into the kitchen, and Bren saw that his brother's dick had returned to its normal soft size. He smiled and asked, "Did you find what you were looking for?"
With a nod of his head, Chance said, "I did. Thanks for telling me where it was."
"You guys go ahead and enjoy your `quality' time. I'm bushed. I think I'm going to hit the shower and then my bed. Night, Babe." Tom kissed his partner and said, "Good night. I'll see you in the morning, Chance. You did a great job with the food."
"Good night, Tom."
Left alone in the kitchen, Bren couldn't keep from asking, "What were you looking for in the freezer? Perhaps something to make your dick go down?"
Chance laughed. "Exactly."
"You do realize that you didn't have to do that on Tom's account. Remember what Chad says. A hard dick is just a way of giving out a compliment. Trust me, Tom loves those kinds of compliments."
"I know he does."
Evan soon joined them in the kitchen. "I think I'm ready for a shower," he told Chance. "Care to join me?"
Chance looked around the kitchen and was satisfied that everything was back in its rightful place. "I am ready."
"Has Tom already gone to bed?" Evan asked Bren.
"He has. He was pretty worn out."
Chance walked around the island and pulled his brother into a hug. "Don't worry, Buddy. Nothing that you did the other evening upset me in any way. I love you."
"I love you, too." Bren pulled his brother close and now freely admitted to himself that he enjoyed feeling Chance's furry body touching him. He ran his hands down his brother's hairy back and enjoyed the tickling sensation the man's body hair gave his fingers. When he pulled away, he said, "I'm going to step out front and see if anything's still going on before I hit the bed. I'll see you both in the morning."
When Bren stood outside he discovered two students sitting around a dying campfire. Mason and David both greeted Bren.
"Hey, Bren," David said.
"Hi, Bren," Mason greeted.
"Everyone else go to bed?" Bren asked.
David shrugged his shoulders and grinned. "Who knows?"
Bren asked Mason if he was spending the night in the campground.
"Yeah, I am. I'm supposed to have a bed in Tom's cabin, but David and Tom worked out a trade so I can spend the night in David's cabin." Mason was sitting on one of the benches, and he leaned back. "Oh, shit," he suddenly said. "Should I have asked you first? I just realized that you're in charge of David's cabin."
Bren smiled. "No worry. As long as everyone has a bed, I'm happy." Secretly he was very happy that David and Mason were getting along. Their action made Bren realize that the two students were working out any misunderstandings they may have had.
It wasn't long before Bren stood to his feet. "I'm going to leave it with you guys. I think I'm ready to find my bed. Give me a hug, and I'll say goodnight."
David gave him a hug first, and then Mason wrapped his arms around Bren and pulled his close. "Thank you," the student whispered.
"For what?" Bren pulled away.
"For being so understanding. You both have," Mason added looking at David.
"I think I can speak for David when I say we're both happy that you've decided to stay with us. See you guys in the morning."
Just as Bren reached his cabin, he saw a movement in the shadows that surrounded the building, and he felt his heart beat a little faster. When Cole suddenly appeared in front of him, Bren said, "Shit, Cole! Are you trying to give me a heart attack?"
Cole laughed. "Absolutely not." He pulled Bren to him. "I just needed one of your hugs."
Bren felt his heart rate slowing down. He could never stay mad at the boy for very long. He sighed and enjoyed Cole's furry body against his flesh. When he felt Cole's hard dick pressed into his crotch, he tried to pull away. "Hey, what's going on?"
Cole tightened his hug and whispered, "Everything's cool. I had a talk with Tom earlier, and he's okay with us spending a little time together."
"You are so fucking incorrigible, Cole. What am I going to do with you?"
Cole rubbed his hairy crotch through Bren's mass of pubic hair. "I can think of a few things. Do I need to show you?"
Bren felt his dick slowly crawling between them. As it moved, he felt it tugging at some of his crotch hair. "Oh, God," he moaned.
His lips went searching for Cole's mouth, and when they found it, he pushed his tongue inside the boy's wet mouth. By this time both of their cocks were hard and rubbing against each other.
Bren finally pulled away from Cole's mouth long enough to ask, "Are you certain you told Tom about this?"
Cole placed a hand on Bren's chest and slowly ran his fingers through the man's thick chest hair. "Yes." Cole moaned and asked, "Do you want to go ask him now?"
"I'm good" Bren pulled the boy with him around the building.
Cole snickered. "You afraid somebody will see us?"
Once they were to the back of the building, Bren said, "Shut up." He dropped to his knees trying to avoid the little pebbles that stood out through the dirt and took hold of Cole's cock. Pre cum had leaked out of the boy's dick and was running down his hairy shaft. He wrapped his lips around Cole's thick cockhead and sucked the boy's sweet nectar into his mouth.
"Fuck," Cole moaned. He pushed forward, causing the head of his dick to slip between Bren's lips. With another moan, he said, "Suck my dick, Bren." He pushed more of his cock inside the teacher's wet mouth.
Bren relaxed his mouth and slowly swallowed the rest of the boy's thick shaft. When his nose was buried in the middle of Cole's wiry pubes, Bren breathed deeply through his nose. God, the scent of those pubes drove him crazy with desire. For a moment he allowed himself to wonder how this cock would feel inside his ass. Then common sense took hold, and he quickly pushed those thoughts out of his mind. He focused on Cole's dick and what he could do to give the boy the greatest pleasure.
"One day it's going to happen."
Cole's words caused him to stop moving up and down the boy's dick. Pulling it out of his mouth, he asked, "What's going to happen?"
"One day I will fuck you."
Bren stood to his feet and pulled Cole to him. Wrapping his arms around the boy's back, he whispered, "Perhaps you will. But that won't be tonight."
Bren started planting kisses at the base of Cole's neck and slowly kissed his way downward. Cole's chest was covered in thick brown hair, and those curls tickled Bren's tongue and as continued making his way down to the boy's thick patch of pubes. When he felt them against his fingers, he began gently tugging them with one hand. With the other, he went in search of Cole's heavy hairy nut sac. Bren could feel them weighted down with cum begging to release their load of spunk.
He dive bombed on Cole's dick once more and swallowed it down to its hairy root.
"Damn, you're good," Cole moaned.
Bren left Cole's hairy nuts and ran a finger through the trail of hair that spread from his balls to his furry ass. When his digit came to the hairy ring circling Cole's asshole, he began teasing the entrance with the finger.
Cole's body shivered. "Goddamn it, Bren. Push that finger in me for God's sake."
Cole was producing a huge amount of pre cum. Bren pulled off the boy's dick long enough to coat his finger with the pre. Once the digit was covered with the slippery substance, Bren took Cole's dick back inside his mouth. At the same time he pushed his pre cum coated finger against the boy's entrance. He played with Cole's ass lips until they relaxed and the tip of his finger slipped inside.
Cole muttered something that Bren couldn't understand. What he did know was that Cole was ready to be finger fucked. He slipped the entire length of his finger between the boy's slippery ass walls. He began fucking Cole's ass with his finger while he attacked the boy's dick with his wet slippery mouth. It didn't take Bren's finger long to find Cole's love nut. As he rubbed his finger against it, he felt the boy's body lean back into the side of the building.
Cole began fucking the teacher's mouth hard. He slammed his crotch into the man's face and slapped Bren's neck with his furry balls. It wasn't long before the boy warned, "I'm getting close. I'm going to shoot."
When Bren felt the walls of Cole's ass form a tight grip around his finger, he realized the boy was going to fire a heavy load of cream down his throat. When he felt Cole's cock begin to shake across his tongue, Bren pulled his finger from the boy's ass. He made a fist around his dick and began jacking.
Cole began firing strong jets of cum to the back of Bren's throat. The teacher swallowed each spurt the boy sent across his tongue as he jacked his dick harder. When Cole's dick had finally stopped erupting cream, Bren stood to his feet and focused on stroking his aching cock.
Cole dropped to his knees just in time to catch the first rope of Bren's spunk. He opened his mouth and tasted each jet that the teacher fired. Once Bren's balls had emptied themselves of his man cream across Cole's tongue, the boy stood to his feet and gave Bren a kiss. He gave Bren a taste of his own cum.
"My God, you are so fucking hot," Cole whispered.
Bren gave the boy another kiss. "You're not so bad yourself."
Cole's face was so close that Bren could see the boy's grin even though it was pitch dark outside. "I am going to fuck you soon. I know that you really want me to."
"What I may want and what should happen are sometimes two things that shouldn't happen," Bren told the boy.
"I do understand your situation," Cole said softly. "I know that for now it can't happen. But know this, Brenden Wells. I am not going anywhere, so, someday you will feel my dick in your ass."
Bren placed a hand on the boy's stomach. "And until that time, you can dream about my ass when you jerk off." Bren gently squeezed one of Cole's nipples. "I'm happy to know that I'm going to be in one of your jack off fantasies, my good friend."
"We are good friends aren't we?"
"We are." Bren reached down and took hold of Cole's now soft cock. "Care to join me in the shower? We both smell like cum."
"Oh, I'd love a shower with you, my hot friend."
Bren laughed. "Only a shower. Nothing else. I don't really relish having a student walking into the shower room and catching us doing anything other than showering."
"I'll behave. I promise."
"Yes, you will."
When they reached the entrance to the cabin, Bren put a finger against his lips. "Be quite. If you wake anyone, this will be the last time we ever do anything together."
"Oh, wasted words you speak. This is definitely not the last time we play."
"Then I suppose it's all up to you. Remember what I said."
Bren opened the cabin door, and they made their way quietly between the row of bed and into the shower room.