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Chapter Ninety
Tuesday morning Bren was in the classroom working on the fall curriculum for his students. The campground had been closed down the previous week, and the staff and students had returned to the Community. He and Tom, as well as Evan, had helped Chance clean up the kitchen and put things back into their proper place. Chad intended on having a few retreats during the winter time, so some of the food had been left in the freezer. Chance would be supervising the Community cafeteria, so everything else was packed up and taken to that cafeteria for him to use in planning meals for the staff and students.
"Hey, you, what's up?"
Bren looked up from his desk and discovered Evan standing in the doorway. The door frame created a perfect picture with the professor being the object. Thick blond hair covered the man's chest and traveled wide-spread down Evan's chest and stomach where it met up with a perfect bush. A beautiful cock sprung out from the middle of that hairy bush and aimed down in the direction of Evan's perfect balls. Bren felt his dick twitch as he stood to his feet and went to greet the professor.
"Good morning, Evan." Bren pulled the man to him. "I'm happy to see you this morning."
Evan laughed and rubbed his body through the thick growth of Bren's chest and stomach hair. Their cocks met as the two bodies pressed tightly together. "I can feel how happy you are to see me, Brenden Wells."
Bren pulled back. "Damn! I think you're going to keep me hard this entire school year. I don't know how that's going to work. I've got to set a good example for my students."
"I think you're going to be a perfect example for those guys. Through you they will see the way to give a proper compliment."
"How's your class schedule working out?" Bren returned to his desk.
Evan sat down at one of the tables. "I'll hide my dick under here until it goes down." He gave Bren a big grin.
"Your schedule?"
"Oh, that. Well, it's fairly easy. Since all of my students are first year entry level I'm going to see them Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Friday. I'll be free on Thursdays in case a student should be having any problems with anything."
"Sounds like a solid plan." Bren folded his hands across the desk and said, "Changing gears here, are you and my brother settling in?"
Evan smiled. "If you're asking are we getting along well, we are, especially during the evenings."
Bren shook his head. "A year ago if you had told me my brother would be moving and working within the Community, I would not have believed it."
Evan leaned back in his chair. He appeared to have something on his mind, but he remained silent.
Suddenly filled with concern, Bren asked, "Is something wrong, Evan?"
"No, nothing is wrong. Perhaps you should speak with your brother."
"Jesus Christ, Evan! Talk to me!"
Evan hesitated a bit longer before he said, "Did you know that your brother was concerned about how you would react when you found out he was gay?"
Bren couldn't keep from showing the shock he felt. "Did he think I would react badly?"
Evan shook his head. "He really didn't know how you would take it."
"I'm very happy to have Chance in my life. How else could that ever happen if he wasn't gay? I don't understand why he would think it would cause any problem between us."
Evan pushed away from the table and stood to his feet. "Perhaps I shouldn't have said anything. Bren, your brother is okay. He's still learning about our way of living, but I can assure you, he's fine with everything. He really is."
Bren pulled the professor into a hug. "Thanks for telling me. I'll make sure my brother knows how happy that I am to have him in my life. I thought he already knew it, but he definitely will after I have a talk with him."
He pulled the professor close and blond fur blended in with black. When Bren stepped back, he laughed. "A serious discussion definitely makes for a different kind of hug, doesn't it?"
Evan kissed the teacher lightly on the lips. "Drop by the apartment sometime. I feel sure the hugs there will be a little more intense. Now, I'll let you get back to work. I'm going to drop in on Tom for a moment and then return to my own classroom. Later, my friend."
"Give Tom a big hug for me." Bren grinned and returned to his desk.
Bren went back to working on his lesson plans and lost track of time. He was surprised when Tom came into the classroom and asked if he was ready for lunch.
Bren looked up at the clock on the wall and saw that it was nearly twelve-thirty. Cafeteria closed at one. He pushed his chair back and stood up. "Wow, I didn't realize how late it was."
On the way over to the cafeteria Bren told Tom about his visit with Evan. "I want to have a talk with my brother."
"Do you think there's a problem?"
Bren shook his head. "I don't think so. Rather, I didn't think there was one. Evan has given me reason to doubt."
As they entered the building, the delicious aroma of food greeted them. "Smells great. Chance is a terrific cook." Tom placed a hand on Bren's shoulder. "Just talk to your brother. Spend some time with him. I feel sure you have nothing to fear."
Parker opened the door and stepped inside out of the heat. The social worker smiled as he greeted the two teachers. "Are you guys glad to be back?"
Tom laughed and pulled the man to him. "Definitely." He rubbed his body against Parker and added, "Seems like ages since Bren and I've spent any time with you."
"Well, you're back now," Parker declared and pulled Bren to him.
"Eat with us?" Bren asked as they entered the noisy lunchroom.
Evan and Rob were sitting at one of the tables and motioned for the three to join them.
"It's great having you guys back in the dorm," Rob greeted as Bren and Tom sat their trays of food on the table and joined the two staff members.
"It's great to be back," Bren answered.
"It certainly is," Tom agreed.
Pleasant conversation bounced back and forth between the men, and when the meal was over, Bren told Tom he needed to speak with his brother. "I won't be long."
He walked into the kitchen and discovered Chance sitting at one end of the counter eating his lunch. "Hey there," he greeted.
Chance looked up from his plate of food and smiled. "Hi, Buddy."
"Do you have a minute to talk?"
Chance slid off the kitchen stool and said, "Give me a hug."
Bren wrapped his arms around his brother's back and pulled him close. It always amazed him how safe and secure embracing Chance made him feel. Their naked flesh only added to the security, although at the moment the front part of Chance's body was covered by a long apron.
Chance broke the hug and asked, "What's on your mind, Buddy?"
Bren studied his brother's face. "We've been back in the Community for a week now, and I wondered how you were doing."
A puzzled look appeared on Chance's face. "Where did that come from?"
"I want to know that you're alright."
Chance folded his arms across his chest. "Why wouldn't I be?"
"You do know how happy I am to have you in my life."
Chance unfolded his arms and suddenly looked very serious. "Have you been talking with Evan?"
"He dropped by my classroom this morning, and we discussed our class schedules."
"Did you discuss anything else?"
Bren suddenly found the words flowing out of his mouth. "Were you concerned about admitting to me that you were gay?"
When Chance didn't speak, Bren said, "Do you really not know how happy I am having you back in my life? I love you, Chance, and I've really missed being around you." Bren pulled his brother close. "Please don't be upset with Evan. He really likes you, Chance, and I can see how much you like him."
Bren felt his brother's body relax against him.
"I'm not upset, Buddy." Chance stepped back and placed his hands on his Bren's shoulders. "It's true, I wondered how you would take the news when I told you that I was gay."
Bren smiled tenderly and brushed his fingers along one side of Chance's face. "I've always loved you. Always. Being gay only strengthens that love."
"That was my only concern," Chance said.
Bren grinned. "What surprises the hell out of me is that my gaydar never went off when I was around you."
"My heavy concentration and strong determination hid my secret."
Bren brushed his lips across Chance's mouth. "I'm really glad there are no secrets between us now. There aren't any, are they?"
Chance shook his head. "There are none. From now on my life will be an open book where you are concerned."
"I'm glad." Bren placed a hand on his brother's chest. "I really am." He ran his fingers underneath the apron and felt the thick black curls that covered Chance's body. "I'll let you get back to work. See you this evening?"
Chance gave one of Bren's hairy nipples a playful twist. "Definitely. Love you, Buddy."
"Love you, too. Catch you later."
"Thought you got lost," Tom said when Bren joined him in the cafeteria.
"You're stuck with me, Babe. Shall we head back to the dorm?"
"I think we should. I have lots yet to do before Monday morning."
"How is Chance? Is he settling in well with his new kitchen?"
Bren smiled and said, "I think he is."
Cole sat at his desk looking at the text books he would be using during his first semester of college. The college students had met that afternoon with Evan Randall. The professor had discussed the first term and some of the plans he had for them. On Cole's desk was a math book, English book and an American History book, which represented some of the courses he would be taking when college began.
"Are you ready for college?"
Cole turned around and looked at his roommate. Ben was stretched out on his bed with his arms propped under his head. Cole admired his roommate's body. Ben would be sixteen soon, and his body was definitely going through a change. When Ben first arrived at the Community there was only a hint of chest hair on the boy's chest and stomach. A think line of hair grew along Ben's ass crack. As Cole continued looking at the boy, he saw that a full mat of brown carpet was slowly taking over Ben's stomach. It grew thickly downward, and with an even wider treasure trail and continued down where it connected with the boy's thick wiry pubes.
"Earth to Cole. You there?"
Cole jerked his head up and grinned. "I'm here."
"I'll ask you again, are you ready for college?"
"I am. How about you? Are you ready for school?"
Ben shrugged his shoulders. "I guess so. It's school. Nothing to get excited about."
"Are you looking forward to having Tom for a teacher?"
Ben ignored his roommate's question. Instead, he said, "I missed rooming with you this summer. I don't know why the Founder thought he had to change things around. The sleeping arrangements I mean."
"Well, there were only two cabins. I suppose he thought it would be best if you younger guys were in one cabin and the older ones in the other." Cole smiled. "I don't think Chad intentionally split us up. Life in general was different for all of us this summer."
"I'm glad we're back in the dorm. I'm glad we're back together."
Cole stood to his feet and walked over to the edge of Ben's bed. "What's going on, Ben?"
"I've seen you with Bren. Do you love him?"
Ben's question took Cole by surprise. He motioned for the boy to scoot over, and he sat down on the bed next to him. "Why would you even ask that?"
"I've seen the two of you together."
Cole felt his heart leap in his chest. Was it possible that Ben had seen what little playing around he and Bren had done? Forcing himself to breathe normally he asked, "You've seen us together? Whatever does that mean? Of course we've been together. He and I worked most of the summer in the kitchen helping Chance prepare meals."
Ben repeated his question. "Do you love him?"
Cole thought about the question. Then, "I suppose I do."
"But what about Tom? Doesn't he love Bren too?"
Cole studied his roommate's face for a moment. Then he said, "Ben, I love Bren. I'm not in love with him. I admire him. Hell, he's very attractive, and I admit, I love looking at his body. I love teasing him and giving him a hard time. But I respect the fact that he and Tom are in love with each other. I would never try and come between them."
"I see."
Cole rolled over and faced Ben. "You're my roommate, Ben. I love you. We're not only friends, but I think we're special friends. I've said it before, and I'll say it again, I'll always be here for you. I'll do anything to make you feel safe."
Ben moved closer and wrapped his arms around his roommate's body. "This makes me feel very safe." He pulled Cole's body close.
"I'm glad that you feel that way, Buddy. I will always make sure you feel that way."
Cole felt the boy's cock twitch between them. The action created a stir in his dick as well. "I do love you, Ben." He kissed the boy lightly on the mouth. He broke the kiss and said, "I'm really glad we're back to rooming together."
Ben ran a hand between them and kept moving until he reached Cole's furry dick. He wrapped his fingers around the thickening shaft and felt it harden in his hand. "Will you fuck me, Cole?"
Cole ran his fingers down Ben's back and felt how thick the boy's body fur was becoming. He placed a hand on each of Ben's ass cheeks and gave them a gentle squeeze. "Is that what you want?"
Ben began kissing his roommate's body and left a wet trail in Cole's chest hair as he kissed his way down. When his nose was buried in the thick dark patch of Cole's pubes, Ben moaned and raised his head. "Have you ever noticed that our pubes are the same color?"
Cole rubbed his body against his roommate's hot flesh. "Every time I look at you, Buddy."
"I've missed being close like we are now."
"Me, too, Buddy. Me, too."
Ben lowered his head and wrapped his lips around the head of Cole's thick cockhead.
Cole moaned and waited to see what Ben would do next. When the boy swallowed an inch of his cock, Cole moaned. "God I've missed you sucking my dick."
Ben continued sucking his roommate's cock and playing with Cole's hairy nut sac until Cole was shaking with desire. He took hold of Ben's shoulders and flipped him over on his back. He fell between the boy's legs and eyed Ben's hard hairy shaft. He made a fist around it. He could feel it pulsating against his fingers. "Fuck, Ben, this thing has taken a growing spurt. Would you like to fuck me?"
Surprised, Ben said, "Seriously?"
Cole gave the boy's cock a few jerks. "Only if you want to."
Ben placed a hand on one of Cole's cheeks and smiled. "Maybe later. Thanks for asking. Right now I want to feel your dick inside my ass."
Cole pulled his hand away from Ben's dick and began licking the boy's nut sac. The little tiny brown hairs covering Ben's balls had definitely thickened up over the summer. They reached out and tickled Cole's tongue as he slowly made a wet trail through them. He continued making a wet path until he reached Ben's hairy hole. He discovered the growth had thickened and spread there as well. Thick dark brown hair covered the area completely and formed a perfect trail of hair that Cole knew traveled the entire length of Ben's crack.
"You're so fucking sexy," Cole said raising his head.
He lowered his head and returned to the thick circle of hair that surrounded Ben's asshole. When he had the hair wet and clinging to the boy's flesh, Cole worked the tip of his tongue inside the hairy circle.
Ben moaned. "Oh, God."
Cole pushed his tongue all the way inside. His nose was pressed tightly against Ben's entrance. The boy's brown curls tickled Cole's chin as he began tongue fucking Ben's ass.
Ben moaned each time he felt Cole's tongue slide inside and touch his love nut. He felt his balls churning each time Cole pushed in. "Fuck me, Cole. Please."
Cole reached for some lube and began working the slippery gel past Ben's hairy ring. When he felt the walls in the boy's ass become very slick, he added more gel and a second finger. By the time he had worked three fingers inside, he had Ben groaning and moving his hips up and down on the bedsheet. The gel inside Ben's ass made a sucking noise each time Cole worked his slippery fingers between the walls of Ben's ass.
Cole finally pulled his fingers out and reached for a condom that was on the table between the two beds. He opened the package and unrolled it along the length of his hard dick. Once he had the tight ring buried in his wiry brown pubes, Cole spread a thick coat of lube all over his rubber-covered dick. He pushed his slippery cockhead against Ben's furry entrance and moved it back and forth over Ben's asshole. That action caused the boy to break out into a heavy sweat.
"Please," Ben begged softly.
Cole pushed passed the entrance and stopped moving when about an inch of his cock was inside Ben's ass. When he heard the boy take a deep breath, he asked, "Are you alright?"
Ben nodded and placed his hands on Cole's ass cheeks. He made a motion to let Cole know he was ready to be fucked.
Cole slowly pushed the rest of the way inside and bottomed out with his dick jammed hard against Ben's prostate. He saw a thick drop of pre cum push out of his roommate's dick and slowly make its way down Ben's hard shaft. He pushed in and slowly pulled out for a few minutes, but when he felt Ben's body rising to meet his thrusts, Cole began drilling his roommate's ass harder.
"I love fucking your ass, Ben. It feels – so – so – fuck!" He felt his cock shudder and begin firing ropes of cum into the tip of his rubber.
When he felt Cole's cock jerking and twitching inside him, Ben took hold of his dick and started stroking it. He had leaked so much pre cum that moving his fist up and down his cock was easy. It created such an intense feeling that it didn't take very many jerks until he felt his balls tingling. "Going to cum!" he cried out.
The first two spurts of Ben's cream were in sync with the last two that Cole fired out. Both boys were lost for a few moments as the feeling of pleasure continued passing through their bodies.
Cole kept his cock buried inside Ben and let his body rest against the boy's sticky flesh. Ben had covered his chest with his cum, and the thick spunk had slowly traveled down into his pubes. The sticky curls attached themselves to Cole's belly, and for a time neither of them spoke. Several moments passed before either one could speak.
"Damn, you know how to fuck." Ben said with a sigh.
"It's always a pleasure to push inside your ass. I agree with you, Ben. I have really missed sleeping with you this summer. I've missed spending time like this."
Ben raised his head so that he could give Cole a kiss. "Well, we're back now. Let's make the most of it."
"I agree. I do love you, Ben."
"Love you, too."
Mason was lying on his bed when someone knocked on his door. When he opened the door, he discovered David standing in the hallway.
"May I come in?"
Mason could see that his visitor wasn't sure if he would be welcomed. He smiled and stepped to one side. "Of course. Have a seat." He indicated his bed.
David fell to the bed, and Mason pulled his desk chair out and sat down.
David looked around the room. "It must be nice to have a room all to yourself."
"It kind of is. However, it might be nice to have someone around. At least some of the time," Mason added.
The room became silent until Mason made a decision. "David, I hope that I've convinced you how sorry I was for the way I first treated you. I was an asshole, and I do hope that you can forgive me."
David smiled and shrugged his shoulders. "I can't seem to remember. Were you really an ass?"
"Thanks. I promise that I will be on my best behavior from now on." He held his hand out. "Friends?"
David shook the boy's hand. "Friends, Mason."
The room became silent once more. It was David who broke it this time. "Mason, I don't know much about your life before coming here, but I did hear about your parents and grandparents. "I'm really sorry."
"It changed my life. Things have never seemed normal for me since then. I guess it's only right since it's my fault they were killed."
David leaned with his back against the wall. "I don't understand. How can you be blamed? Wasn't it an automobile accident?"
"It was my fault. My father and mother were arguing about me, and my dad drove into another vehicle. I've never understood why I had to live and my grandparents and parents had to die."
"I wish I had an answer for you, but I don't." A tiny hint of a smile appeared on David's face. "I know that you would much rather have your family, but you don't. You do have a friend – that is if you want to be friends."
"I would like that. I lost my family when I was fourteen, and I've been really lonely ever since."
"Friendship can begin with me, but I have a feeling it won't be long until you have lots of friends."
"You may be right." Mason folded his arms across his chest. "What about you? What's your story?"
"My story? I don't have a story. At least not much of one."
Mason leaned back in his chair. "Everyone has some sort of story."
"Well, unlike you, both my parents are living, but like you, I don't have any brothers or sisters."
"What's the deal with your parents?"
A look of sadness appeared on David's face. "When they found out I was gay, they told me to stop being ridiculous. My dad accused me of choosing to be `that way' and make the right choice."
"'That way'?"
David nodded. "His words."
"How about your mother?"
"She agreed completely with my dad. The first thing she said after I told them was `what will our friends at the Country Club think about this?'
When David stopped talking and focused his eyes down at the floor, Mason left his chair and sat down on the bed next to his visitor. "High society folks, huh?"
"Yeah."
Ben looked up in surprise when he felt one of Mason's hands resting on his shoulder.
"Please take this the right way, David, when I say, "Fuck `em. Your parents I mean. I'm not sure how a parent should feel about their child, but I know that if I had a brother and he was like you, I'd be very proud."
Mason became concerned when David grew quiet. "I hope I didn't offend you, David. Sometimes I don't think before I speak."
When David raised his head up, Mason saw a tear running down each cheek. "Oh, God. I have offend you. I'm so sorry."
David placed a hand on top of Mason's and smiled. "You haven't offended me, Mason. I'm just touched by the compassion you've shown me."
"Everyone here seems to like you. I'm sure they all like you."
"Everyone does seem to, but I've never discussed my family situation with any of the guys. The Founder and some of the staff know my story, but no one else does. Until I told you."
"Don't worry. I'll tell no one. Your story is just that. Your story."
"I really appreciate that." David removed his hand and added, "And I really appreciate you letting me talk."
"Anytime. Hey, do you have any plans right now?"
When David said he didn't, Mason suggested making a trip to the soda fountain. "I've never been, but I understand the best sundaes in the world come from there. How about it? Want to check it out?"
David stood to his feet. "I think I would." He paused a second and then asked, "Can I give you a hug. A hug for being my friend?"
Mason didn't hesitate. "Of course. And a hug from me to you for being my friend."
The hug the two students shared wasn't a long one, but it was one laced with emotion. It was an act that sealed their friendship pact but didn't result in anything that indicated something sexual. They left Mason's room and walked over to the soda fountain that was located in one corner of the same building that housed the clinic and pharmacy. If anyone watched the two boys leaving the building, they would have thought the two had been best friends all their lives.