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Chapter Ninety-Five
Chance stepped out of the bathroom and discovered Evan on the bed. The professor was sitting with his back against the headboard, and his naked body displayed perfection in Chance's eyes. He took a moment to take in the man's beauty. Beautiful blond hair began at the base of Evan's neck and traveled down to his nipples. The curls left very little of the tits visible. Body hair continued spreading down the man's chest and stomach. A wide treasure trail lead the way down to what Chance considered the perfect mass of pubes. Thick blond hair provided a sexy frame around Evan's cock and balls.
"Chance?"
Chance studied the professor's hairy nut sac. Evan's balls were good sized, and completely covered in brown hair.. Chance felt his cock twitch between his legs.
"Hello? Earth to Chance."
Chance's concentration was suddenly interrupted. He looked up and smiled. "Yes?"
Evan gave the bedsheet a pat with his hand. "Where did you go? You were miles away. Come to bed and tell me what you were thinking about."
Chance joined Evan on the bed. "I was taking all of your beauty in."
"Yeah, I am so beautiful, aren't I?"
Chance scooted across the bed until his shoulder was touching the professor's arm. "Well, perhaps beautiful isn't the right word. Handsome would better describe you. As I was looking at you, I –"
"You what?" Evan asked when Chance paused.
Chance smiled and shook his head. "I just like to look at you."
Evan shook his head. "Honestly?"
Chance gave a nod. "Honestly."
"Chance Wells, tell me the truth."
"I am."
"Tell me," Evan repeated.
Chance gave a shrug and said, "Alright. Sometimes I think I don't deserve you. You're so perfect, and I'm so – me."
The bed suddenly shook as Evan moved over until he was sitting on Chance's legs. "Please don't say that. You're the one who's perfect. I'm just me. But you know what? I wouldn't want us any other way."
Evan leaned forward and kissed Chance lightly on the mouth. When he broke the kiss, he said, "Chance, you've become the most important person in my world. I thought you knew that." The professor smiled tenderly at him. "I'm falling in love with you, Chance Wells."
Chance wrapped his arms around Evan's back and pulled the professor to him. He began planting kisses everywhere he could reach. He felt Evan's dick getting hard. "Get on your back, Evan. I want to suck your cock."
Evan fell to the bed on his side and quickly turned over on his back. The bed moved when Chance flipped over and crawled between the professor's legs. The sight of the man's hard dick jetting out proudly through it's crotch of thick blond pubes filled Chance with desire. He made a fist around Evan's thick cock and began licking the head as if it were a very tasty dip of ice cream.
Evan moaned. When he felt Chance's wet tongue making a wet trail around his cockhead, he ran his fingers through his chest hair. When they reached one of his nipples, he pinched the hard tit between his fingers.
Chance opened up his mouth and sucked the cockhead between his lips. He clamped down and sucked the head gently. With the head still pressed against his tongue, Chance looked up and gave the professor a wink. He took a breath and swallowed all six and a half inches of Evan's hard dick.
Evan cried out, "Good god! Fuck!"
Chance buried his nose in the middle of the professor's blond carpet and breathed in as deeply as he could. "Damn!" Chance thought. "Evan smells so good. Sniffing his bush gets me so fucking hard."
Chance slowly raised up until Evan's dick slipped out of his mouth and slapped hard against the professor's lower stomach.
Evan opened his mouth to protest when he felt one of his balls slip between Chance's lips. He moaned when he felt his partner's tongue bathing his furry nut sac.
Chance didn't stop until he had all of the little blond hairs on Evan's ball sac saturated with his saliva. Once that was done, he scooted down and spread the man's legs further apart so he could see the professor's ass. Chance circled the man's asshole with a finger. The wiry curls tickled his flesh. He brought the finger up to his mouth and covered it with his spit. He pressed his saliva-covered finger against Evan's hairy entrance. He teased the man's hole with his finger and enjoyed the furry curls circling it. He pushed half of his digit inside.
Evan groaned. "Chance, fuck me."
Chance stopped working his finger. "You want me to fuck you?"
"God, yes."
When Chance hesitated, Evan said, "I really want to feel your cock in my ass. Get my hole ready for you to fuck."
Chance rolled away and said, "Get on your hands and knees then."
When Evan was in position, Chance got behind him and placed a hand on each furry cheek. A snake of blond hair traveled thickly from one end of the professor's crack to the other. The fur continued downward until it met the circle of hair covering Evan's fuck entrance.
Chance ran his tongue all along the man's hairy crack until he had all of the curls wet and clinging to the professor's flesh. He made a wet trail back and forth, up and down, until the crack was saturated with his saliva. He finally moved away from the hairy snake trail and tongued his way down to Evan's furry entrance. He spent a few minutes teasing and playing with the fuck-hole and then pushed his tongue through the blond curls. Once it was inside, he paused and took a moment to enjoy the feeling.
Evan moaned and pushed back. He felt Chance's tongue drive deeper. "My god, man! Fuck me, for god's sake!"
Chance reached for the bottle of lube. He squeezed some out and covered the palm of his hand, as well as two of his fingers. He placed both gel-covered digits against Evan's asshole and pushed them inside at the same time. He felt the walls of the professor's ass shiver and attach to his fingers. He began massaging and relaxing Evan's ass, making sure it was ready for his dick.
"Fuck me," Evan demanded.
Chance picked up a condom package from the table top next to the bed and quickly unrolled it down his hairy shaft. When he had the rim safely secured against his black pubes, he covered his rubbered shaft heavily with the gel. He gave the bottle a toss and placed his slippery dickhead against his lover's furry entrance. Once he had a hand on each ass cheek, Chance pulled the professor to him. His dick slid all the way in on the first push.
Evan moaned and wiggled his ass, forcing its walls to suck Chance's cock deeper.
Chance breathed in deeply and slowly let it out. "Shit! Fuck, your ass feels so tight."
Evan forced his ass to rotate against his partner's furry crotch and could feel the man's heavy ball sac rubbing against him. "Fuck me, for shit's sake. Drive that dick home."
As Chance fucked his cock faster, he looked down and watched his furry dick slide in and out of Evan's hairy hole. For a brief second or two, a small part of his brain caused him to think about what he was doing. Who he was fucking. But the thought only lasted a few seconds. And it was a really small part of his brain. The intense feeling of fucking a hot slippery ass quickly drove those thoughts away. Chance watched as his dick bottomed out once more, felt his hairy bush grind against Evan's flesh, and his cock took control of his body.
He pushed deep.
He pulled out.
In
Out.
Slammed hard.
Slammed in.
Pulled out.
In deep.
Hard.
Deeper.
"Fuck, I'm going to cum," he cried out.
Before Chance shot the first spurt of cum inside his rubber-covered dick, Evan managed to roll over on his back and still keep Chance's cock inside him. Pre cum coated his dick, and Evan began stroking it. He jacked fast.
Chance pushed one more time and began filling his rubber. "God! Cumming!
When Evan felt the man's dick shaking between the walls of his ass, it pushed him over the edge. He felt a strong tingling sensation in his balls, and his cock fired its first rope of cum out. A thick glob landed between his two hairy nips. Each jet that followed left a white creamy trail down through the professor's blond body fur, making it a shade darker than the rest of the hair.
Chance's intense orgasm left him feeling really weak. He let his body rest on Evan's sticky chest and stomach and made sure his cock stayed buried inside the professor's slippery ass.
Evan raised his head and kissed Chance lightly on the mouth. "I really needed that. I had to have your dick inside me."
Chance felt his dick growing soft. When it began crawling out of Evan, he raised up and carefully removed the cum-filled rubber. He tossed it in the waste basket beside the bed and lay on his back next to Evan
Evan turned on his side and placed an arm across Chance's stomach. "I love you, Chance. I really do."
Chance smiled and placed a finger against the professor's cheek. "I love you."
They were quiet for a moment. Then Evan asked, "Did I sense a moment of hesitation while you were fucking me?"
"Not really."
"Not really?"
"Okay, for a second."
"Did I do something wrong?"
"Of course you didn't." Chance ran a finger across the professor's lips.
"Then what?"
Chance thought about what he wanted to say. "Evan, I love you. I love where I live, and where I work. I suppose it's like this. You've known you were gay for a long time. I knew that I was. I just wouldn't admit it. Then when Bren came out, I pushed everything, all of those thoughts away. I refused to even think about it."
"What made you change your mind?" Evan asked when Chance became quiet once more.
"Bren. When I began to see how happy my brother was, at first I was jealous and very envious. When I had dinner one evening with Bren and Tom, and I saw how happy and in love they were, I wanted to give it a go."
Evan was puzzled. "A go?" The professor raised up in bed. "Is this something you're just trying out? Testing the waters? Are you still questioning whether or not you are gay?"
Chance raised up as well and smiled. He pulled the professor to him. "Evan, I'm not `trying out' anything. I just want the same happiness that my brother and Tom have. I want to be the best that I can for you, and I'm afraid I'll fail."
Evan hugged Chance and said, "Fuck, man, you are the best thing in my life. The very best thing. You are not going to fail."
Chance pulled back and gave the professor another kiss. "Let's take a shower and come back to the bed. I need some cuddling time."
"Okay, but just so you know, cuddling will probably lead to more fucking."
Chance rolled off the bed and pulled Evan with him. "That's alright. There's plenty of hot water."
David was sitting to one side of the desk in Mason's room holding a game controller. Mason sat next to him holding the other controller. It was Mason's turn to play, but he wasn't moving. His eyes were locked on the screen.
"Mason, it's your turn." David turned and faced the student. Mason didn't respond so David called out his name again.
Mason blinked a couple times. "What?"
"It's your turn."
Mason sat his game controller down on the desk. "Can I ask you something, David?"
Sitting his controller down as well, David assured him he could ask him anything.
Mason stood to his feet. "Can we lay on my bed?"
David wasn't sure he had heard correctly. He wondered if Mason was serious. He remained in the chair, confused.
Mason read David's response as "no". He fell back down in his chair. "Sorry. My bad."
When David realized his friend actually was serious, he stood to his feet. He took hold of Mason's hand and pulled him to his feet. "No. I mean, yes, I'd love to. Lay down with you I mean."
Mason fell down on his back and scooted close to the wall. David lay next to him. He remained silent and waited for his friend to speak. A heavy silence filled the room as the two lay side by side on Mason's bed.
"What's on your mind?" David finally asked.
"I keep thinking about what we did in the shower room."
"It was really nice," David said.
"I think – maybe it was. I guess I'm a little confused by what happened."
"Does that make you feel bad, Mason?"
"No. Well, not really."
"So, you feel good and bad at the same time?" David raised up and leaned his back against the wall.
"I sound fucked up don't I?"
"Mason, you are not fucked up." He grinned. "At least not by what we did earlier. I don't pretend to have all the answers. I can imagine how you might feel. Mason, you've recently admitted to yourself that you're gay. While that's a huge step, and the first of a very important one, realizing the fact doesn't make for a win. Not completely. Your life has changed drastically over the last few years. Life in general has been a huge change for you."
David rolled over and smiled. "I can't tell you what you should feel or even how you should feel. That's only something you can do. What I can do is be here for you. I'll help you in any way that I can. I'll be your friend. I am your friend," he assured Mason.
"The one thing I know for certain," Mason said, "was showering with you was interesting. Actually, it was fucking hot."
"I agree. I loved feeling your hands moving all over my body."
"I think I was a little embarrassed when you told me that kid had watched us."
"I can understand you feeling that way. Jon's a cool guy. I had no idea he was standing at the door watching, but it doesn't surprise me. After all, Mason, you are one hot guy. If it had been me instead of Jon standing there, I would have jacked off, too."
"I don't know if I will ever be comfortable being around all these guys."
David could hear a worried tone reflecting in Mason's voice. "Just give yourself time. As the saying goes, Rome wasn't built in a day. Just take it one day at a time. And Mason, I'm here for you. Will you promise to talk to me if anything worries you? Please?"
"I feel like you might become a good friend."
David pretended to be offended. "I might be a good friend?"
Mason laughed. "I stand corrected. You will be a good friend."
"Well, excuse me, I thought I already was a good friend."
Mason laughed. "Roll over. I want to cuddle next to your back."
"Am I a good friend?"
"Jesus! You're going to make me say it, aren't you?"
"I am."
"Alright already, you are my good friend. Happy?"
David turned over on his side. "Oh, yeah."
David felt the front side of his friend's hairy body pressed tightly against him. He could feel Mason's dick crawling along his crack.
"I think I like cuddling," Mason said softly. He placed an arm across David's furry stomach.
"It is nice." David could feel Mason's' dick thickening up.
Mason ran his hand slowly back and forth across David's belly. His hand continued moving, going down a little further each time. When he finally reached David's pubes, he said, "You have a hardon."
David laughed. "No shit, Sherlock." He pressed his ass firmly against Mason's crotch. "My dick's not the only hard one in the room."
Mason kissed the area between David's shoulder blades. "You are my friend," he whispered.
When Mason began fucking his crack, David wondered just how far his friend would take things. He pushed hard and felt Mason's hairy nut sac rub against him. Mason's wiry pubes created an excitement, and when he felt the guy's dick push against his hole, David knew that he had to say something.
"Mason?"
Mason pressed his cockhead through the circle of fur that surrounded David's entrance.
"Mason. Wait."
Mason pulled back. "What's wrong?"
David was afraid he would spoil the mood if he reminded David he needed a rubber if they fucked. He turned over and faced Mason. He smiled and said, "Get on your back. I want to look at you."
"Look at me? What the hell does that even mean?"
David placed a hand on Mason's furry chest. Thick black curls creeped up between his fingers, tickling the skin as they showed themselves. He let his fingers trail through the thick forest of dark hair and circle their way down the boy's body. When he came to Mason's pubes, he gave them a gentle tug.
"What are you doing?"
"Relax, Mason." David's fingers traveled down to the boy's dick. "Do you even know just how fucking hot you are?"
"I'm just – me."
"You certainly are."
"What are you doing?" Mason asked when David crawled between his legs.
David looked directly into his friend's eyes. "Do you trust me, Mason?"
Hesitation appeared briefly on Mason's face before he answered, "Yeah, sure."
David kissed one of Mason's nipples. He was happy to see how hard the tit was. He sucked it between his lips.
"What the fuck!"
David raised up and said, "You said you trusted me."
"I do. I – guess."
"Then show me."
David sucked the nip once more back into his mouth and teased it with his tongue. He felt Mason's dick jerk between them, and realized the guy liked what he was doing to him. David tongued his way across to the other nipple, leaving a wet trail between the two oracles. The second nip was even harder, and David gently bit down on it.
"Oh my god!"
David moaned and began covering the hairy nip with his saliva. He sucked and played with it for a time. Then with his tongue, he slowly made his way down Mason's furry body. The thick black body hair tickled his tongue as it left behind a very wet trail. David continued tonguing his way down stopped when he felt Mason's cockhead poking against his chin. David raised up so he could get a good look at the guy's hairy shaft. Black curls traveled from his crotch halfway up Mason's dick. David studied his friend's cock and guessed the hairy monster had to be at least seven inches. "God, what a beautiful sight," he thought.
David saw Mason's eyes were closed. He knew what he wanted to do next, but he wasn't sure how his friend would take it. He hesitated a few seconds longer and then made his decision. He touched the hairy base of Mason's dick with his tongue and slowly licked his way up to the thick cockhead.
"Damn!"
Mason's eyes were opened now. "What – what are you doing?"
"You said that you trusted me," David reminded.
Mason closed his eyes once more, and David resumed teasing the boy's dick with his tongue. When he came to Mason's swollen cockhead, he licked around it. After playing with the head for a time, David placed his lips on it.
"Jesus Christ!" Mason's eyes were opened once more, and he glared at David.
David ignored the look he was getting. Once he had the thick head inside his mouth, he gave Mason a wink and swallowed as much of the hard shaft as he could.
"Fuck!" Mason's body shook.
David felt his gag reflex kick in, and he pulled up. He stopped when he felt Mason's leaking cockhead rest on his tongue. He took a few seconds to breathe, and slowly moved back down. This time he was able to bury his nose in Mason's bush.
Mason moaned. A shiver coursed its way throughout his body. "David – I – I – stop! I'm gonna – ah, fuck!"
David felt the dick thicken up and shake inside his mouth. He realized that Mason was about to fire cum down his throat. The thought made him suck harder. As the hard spurts of cream began attacking the back of his throat, David greedily swallowed each one. When Mason's dick had finished spurting, David didn't pull away. Instead, he kept it in his mouth and enjoyed the thin strings of cum that continued leaking from Mason's dick.
"Oh, god, David. I'm so fucking sorry."
David pulled off Mason's dick and little rivers of cum ran from the corners of his mouth. "Whatever for?" He used a finger to work the excess cum back into his mouth.
"I came in your mouth."
David smiled. "Of course you did. I wanted you to."
"It happened so fast. Sorry about that."
"Mason, you have nothing to apologize for. I wanted to do something really nice for you."
"Like sucking my dick?"
With a nod, David said, "Exactly, and I loved every drop you fed to me."
Mason took a deep breath and slowly let it out. "Come here," he said holding out his arms.
David moved until his chest rested against Mason's body. He was surprised when his friend placed a hand on each cheek and kissed him. When Mason pulled away, he said, "That was – what you did – wow!"
David brushed the boy's lips with a quick kiss of his own. "I'm glad. I was afraid I might have offended you."
Mason gave David a tight hug. "I definitely was not offended. I was just a little surprised when I realized what you were going to do."
"A little surprised?"
"Well, a lot surprised. Hey, what's this?" he reached between them and took hold of David's hard cock.
"I think we both know it's my dick." David rubbed it against Mason's furry stomach.
"Turn over on your back. I'll give you a hand."
David flipped onto his back and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Following David's example, Mason crawled between his friend's hairy legs. He grinned and asked, "Trust me?"
"With everything I have."
Mason traced David's hairy nut sac with a finger. He studied the pattern of brown hair that completely covered the boy's balls. "Damn, your balls are hairy."
"I hope that won't be a problem."
"You know, I don't think it will be."
Mason played with the hairy sac for a time. It fascinated him the way the curls spread around it. He saw a thick string of pre cum leak out from his friend's dick. It stretched down into David's wiry brown pubes and without a thought to what he was doing, Mason wrapped the string around his finger and brought it to his lips. He sucked the nectar into his mouth and paused to concentrated on the taste.
"Well, what do you think?" David asked when his friend became very still.
"Sweet."
"Sweet?"
Mason gave a nod and said, "Yeah, sweet tasting."
David reached up and placed a hand on one of Mason's cheeks. "That's because I am sweet."
Mason laughed. "I'm beginning to see that."
David was leaking more pre cum, and Mason watched is come out. Not really sure what he was doing, he stuck his tongue out and let the sweet nectar drip onto it. He followed the strand until his lips suddenly touched David's cockhead.
Watching Mason's mouth on his dick excited David, and he leaked out another think rope of pre. He waited to see what his friend would do next.
Mason tried to remember what David had done, and did his best to do the same thing. He wasn't sure he was ready to suck a dick just yet, but he did enjoy stroking David's hairy shaft. Each stroke brought out more pre cum, making it easy to jack the boy's cock. The shaft was slick with the slippery substance and made it easy for Mason to jack the guy off. Along with the pre, Mason added thick servings of saliva, and it wasn't long before his action was driving David crazy. When he began making fucking thrusts with his dick, something told Mason to make a circle with his thumb and forefinger. He realized it resembled a hole and watched as David began fucking his hand faster. His thick pubes slammed Mason's hand hard each time he pushed forward.
Mason dropped more saliva in the "hole" and David moaned. "Close," he warned.
Mason added one last helping of spit, and David cried out, "Cumming! Fucking cumming!"
Mason made a fist once again and jacked David's cock as fast as he could. He felt the boy's dick shake between his fingers and watched the first rope of cum fly out and land in the middle of David's chest hair. The thick milky white spunk made a trail and traveled slowly down the boy's body. Mason kept on jacking until the last shot of cream had left David's balls.
When Mason left his fingers wrapped around his sticky dick, David smiled. "That was awesome."
Mason ran a finger through the tail of cum and said, "You came"
David laughed. "No shit, Sherlock. Thanks to you. Come here."
Mason lay against David's cum-filled chest and stomach hair and sighed.
"Are you okay?" David ran his fingers through the boy's hair.
"I am. Can I ask you something?"
Of course. Anything."
"Will you be patient with me?"
The look in his eyes went straight to David's heart. "Of course I will."
"This is all new to me. These feelings I'm having make me confused."
"And the sex? Is it not confusing as well?"
"Especially that," Mason laughed.
"On the subject of that, I have a question."
"Shoot."
David's arms were wrapped around his friend's back. He moved them down until they were resting on the boy's furry ass cheeks. "When we were lying together earlier, were you thinking about fucking me?"
"Why do you ask that?"
David gave a playful pinch to one of the guy's cheeks. "Because your dick was getting pretty friendly with my asshole."
Mason was quiet for a moment. Then, "Would that have been okay?"
"It definitely would. However, you do know about the rubber rule, right?"
Mason blushed. "Shit, I forgot all about the damned condom thing."
"Do you have any?"
"No. It hasn't been an issue up until now."
"I have some. I'll bring one with me the next time I come for a visit."
Mason grinned. "Just one?"
"Well, maybe several."
"I have another question."
David sighed. "Really? You really are a curious fellow, aren't you, Mason?"
"I've been told I have an inquiring mind."
David shook his head. "Since moving here in the Community?"
"Well, perhaps not here."
"Okay, what's your other question? You do know you only get two per day?"
Mason kissed his friend lightly on the mouth. "Can we have a sleepover sometime?"
"Of course."
"How about tonight?"
David was surprised. "Tonight?"
"Is that a problem?"
"Not at all. I will need to let my roommate know. I wouldn't want him to think a goblin or some other monster got me."
"What if I'm the monster?" Mason raised up and sat on the side of the bed.
"Then I have a good feeling that I'm going to get fucked by a monster before I go to sleep tonight."
Mason stood to his feet. "I think we both need a shower."
David also got up. "Can you behave this time?"
Pulling the boy close, Mason said, "I'll be so busy thinking about you spending the night that I'll be well behaved."
"With thoughts like those, I'm not so sure."
Mason held up his hand. "Scout's honor."
"Were you ever in the Boy Scouts?"
"Well, no. You have my word. I'll behave. Oh, and one last question."
"Hey, I told you, only two per day."
"I promise, this will definitely be the last one."
"Alright, let's hear it."
"After we're through with our showers, will you drop by your room?"
"You want me to visit with Charlie?"
"Hell, no! I want you to pick up the fucking rubbers and bring them back with you."
"I can do that. Shall we hit the shower?"
"I know I said no more questions, but I do have to ask this one. Will you be patient with me? I'm pretty sure I'm going to be a bumbling lover."
"Then we'll learn together, Mason."
Mason was shocked. "Are you shitting me?"
David grinned and headed for the door. "Let's shower!"