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Chapter Thirty-Six
Bren and Tom walked into the cafeteria together. Classes had been back in session for two days, and Chad had asked both staff and students to meet in the cafeteria that evening at eight o'clock.
"Have any idea what this is about?" Tom asked as they fell into seats at one of the tables.
"I have an idea," Bren answered.
The big lunchroom was rapidly filling up, and soon the Community Founder was standing at the front of the room. His presence brought silence to the room.
"Good evening, everyone," Chad greeted. "I want to thank you for being here."
Cole was sitting across the table from Bren. He leaned over and whispered in the teacher's ear, "As if we had a choice."
Bren placed a finger on his lips and shook his head. The action caused the student to return to his side of the table.
Chad paused a few seconds and looked around the room. And then, as if he had heard what Cole had whispered, the Founder smiled. "I'm sure that some of you may think you didn't have a choice, I really believe you will like what I have to say. At least I hope you do."
"Every student in this room knows that I have an open door policy, and that each and every one of you can come to me anytime that you have a concern or a problem. I also know that while a few of you might take advantage of my policy, most of you are probably uncomfortable coming to see me. So, I hope to remedy that for you."
Chad went on to explain his reason for putting in place the Community Rules Committee. He stressed to each student that confidentially was the most important job the committee would have. He assured them that should they have a situation or a concern, it would be treated with the greatest of respect and no repercussion would result.
Chad then named the members of the committee and praised each one, assuring the students that each member would be there for them. He also explained to the other staff members that if they were aware of a student having a problem they should bring it to one of the committee member's attention.
"I want everyone to know that this committee I've put in place is here for you. All of you," he added. Then he opened the floor up for questions.
Chad answered a few random questions and then brought up another matter.
"I want to mention one last thing," Chad said, and the room became quiet.
After a brief pause, the Founder said, "While this is nothing new, and I'm sure that everyone in this room has heard it before, with a new semester beginning, I want to reiterate a very important rule. There is absolutely no sex to take place between a student and staff member. I cannot emphasize this enough. I realize that some of you students are eighteen, and while this is the legal age to engage in it, I will not allow this to take place in the Community. If it happens, the student will be expelled, and the staff member will be terminated.
"Bren and Tom, as teachers, you two are responsible for these young men's education and helping to form their future. Under no circumstances should either of you allow them to put you in any kind of comprising situation. The same applies to the rest of the staff. Even though you aren't in a teaching position, you do have a big influence on all of our students. Having said all of this, I want to make sure that everyone in this room knows how much I appreciate them. I know that you students will make wise decisions. As for you staff members, you guys are the best, and I want you to know that I have the highest confidence in you and the decisions that you have to make on a daily basis."
As Chad closed the meeting he asked that all of the Rules Committee members to remain for a short meeting.
"I guess you're already getting an assignment," Tom told Bren as he stood to his feet. "Good luck." Tom gave his friend a grin and walked out of the cafeteria.
Bren remained in his seat and watched as the other members of the committee moved to his table. He saw Chad walking over to join the group, and he was surprised to see one of the students, Barry, following on the Founder's heels.
Once the lunchroom was empty of everyone but Chad, Barry and the committee members, the Founder began speaking.
"Guys, I appreciate that you have agreed to be on this committee. It means a lot to me, and I'm sure it's going to work well for our entire community." He told Barry to take a seat.
"I'm sure that you are wondering why Barry is here. The truth is, there's a damned good reason. First of all, I am going to say this one time. After this I won't mention it again. Confidential. I can't stress this need enough.
"You see," Chad continued, "Barry has a problem, and we're going to help him with it. He needs us, and we're going to be here for him. Barry has a younger brother, Jon. Jon is fifteen, and he needs a place to live. We're going to provide a home for him here in the Community."
Chad paused to allow his words to sink in. When no one commented, he said, "Barry went home for a couple of days during Christmas Break. When he arrived he discovered a serious situation taking place between his father and little brother. Jon had been involved in an accident, and as a result, was suffering from a broken arm."
"His arm was broken because my dad came home drinking and---beat the shit out of Jon." Barry's words were thick with bitterness.
Everyone sitting at the table suddenly had a look of shock on their face. For a moment no one spoke. Finally Bren broke the silence.
"I am so sorry, Barry. Of course your brother must move in here."
"Immediately," Cole declared.
Bren was touched by the student's tone. Cole appeared to be really stressed by what he was hearing.
Parker was the next person to speak. "I have a meeting with Judge Compton first thing in the morning. He and I have a good relationship, so my hope is that we'll have Jon out of his Father's house by Saturday. Sunday at the latest," the social worker added.
"Tomorrow is Thursday," Brad reminded.
"True," Parker answered with a nod. "I've worked with the judge a few times concerning this same subject. This is what I think will happen. I'll see him in the morning, and because of our work history, he will issue a warrant for the removal of Jon from the home. Actually, that will be the easy part."
"And the hard?" Bren asked.
"Getting Jon's guardianship assigned to Chad," Brad said.
"I think I can get temporary custody," Chad spoke up. "Getting permanent may take some time."
"It will take some hard work, but I believe it can all be worked out," Brad remarked.
"So," Chad said clasping his hands together, "this is what I want to happen. Brad, I want you to go with Parker to see the judge in the morning. Also, Barry, I think you should go with them. Judge Compton might not need or want to see you, but he might also like to ask you some questions. Especially since you are the one that witnessed the situation. Would you be okay doing that?"
"I'll do whatever it takes to get my brother away from that bastard," Barry muttered. "There's—"
When the student didn't continue, Chad asked, "Is there something else you want to tell us, Barry?"
Barry didn't speak for a time. Finally, "I know why my dad attacked my brother. He found out that Jon is gay. I think finally realizing that both of his sons were, in his word, perverted, it angered him so much that he lost all reasoning."
"You think Jon is gay?" Jaren asked.
"There's no thinking to it," Barry replied. "I've known for two years or longer that he was. He admitted to me when he was thirteen that he was interested in guys." Shrugging his shoulders, Barry added, "He was able to keep his secret for a time, but it looks like now his secret is out in the open."
"Then the sooner we can get him moved to the Community the better off he will be," Cole remarked
"He will definitely be safer," Brad agreed.
Bren asked the Founder where he planned to have Barry's brother live.
"Thanks for reminding me, Bren," Chad said. "For the time being I plan on putting him in the room right next to Rob's apartment. The room is a little smaller than the other dorm rooms, but it's large enough to house one student. There's also a connecting shower room. When I designed this building, I envisioned that room being used for short term visitors or guests here at the Community."
"He'll be away from the rest of us," Cole said. "Shouldn't he be closer to other students?"
"For now it might be best if he's away from the rest of the student body," Chad answered. "The rest of you guys are two or three years older than him. As adults, a difference of three years isn't much. However, there's a pretty wide span between fifteen and seventeen or eighteen.
"While we're on the topic of age," Chad continued, Brad, Parker and I have been working on another possible change. By next fall we may be lowering the entry age for the Community to fifteen. Especially now that we're hoping to get Jon moved in. If this new change does take place, I think we'll put the younger ones all together on that same hallway."
"Gee, thanks," both Rob and Parker chimed in.
"You guys are going to be surrounded by little kids," Cole teased the two staff members.
"Won't be any problem," Parker assured him.
"Not at all," Rob added. "We'll threaten them with their lives."
"It may take some adjusting," Chad admitted, "but I think after they get settled in everything will run smoothly."
The meeting reached a conclusion, and before Chad dismissed them, he said, "We'll take this one step at a time. After your meeting tomorrow with Judge Compton, we'll know what our next step will be. Until then, we're kind of in limbo. Good night, guys."
Bren and Cole reached the row of hooks where their robes were hanging at the same time. As he pulled his own, Bren said, "Cole, I want you to know how proud I was of you tonight. The input you gave during the meeting does you justice. You're going to be a great asset, not only to the Community, but to its students as well."
Cole's face registered a big grin. "I keep telling you that I have some pretty great qualities."
"Yeah, don't ruin it." Bren returned the grin and gave the student a playful punch on the shoulder.
"So I take it that you're not going to invite me to go home with you?"
"Ah, didn't Chad's words sink in when earlier he discussed sex between a staff member and a student? I don't know about you, but I don't want to be looking for another job. And I'm sure that you don't want to get expelled this close to your graduation from high school."
"Good point."
Jaren walked up about that time and reached for his robe.
Turning to him, Cole asked, "Can I go home with you?"
"Sure," Jaren said as he secured his robe tightly around his waist. "You have something in mind?"
Cole put a hand across Jaren's shoulder, and the two walked toward the exit. "I definitely have something in mind," he assured his friend.
Bren walked out of the building and pulled his robe tighter. It was a typical January night, and the wind was howling as it made its way around the buildings. He walked faster and moments later he was stepping inside the warm hallway of his building. He welcomed the warmth that began settling over his body. When he reached the door to his apartment, he called good night to Cole and Jaren and stepped inside his home. Closing the door behind him, Bren found that he was in for a surprise. Tom was stretched out on the sofa. His legs were spread out, and the teacher was slowly stroking his extremely hard cock.
Bren walked over and dropped to his knees beside the sofa. "Looks like you've been doing a lot of edging."
He reached over and pulled Tom's fist away and replaced it with his own. As he slowly stroked the teacher, Bren couldn't help but notice how thick Tom's dick was. He commented on the fact.
"You're thicker than normal."
"I should be," Tom told him. "I've been jacking ever since I came from the meeting."
Bren looked down and took in the thick curly brown hair that grew densely all around Tom's leaking dick. His coworker's curly cock hair always made his dick leap. While stroking the man with one hand, Bren ran his fingers through those luscious pubes. "Have I told you how hot your man bush is?"
"I think a time or two."
Bren stopped stroking the man. He leaned down and brought his lips to Tom's cockhead. Remaining completely still, he gave the other teacher a wink. Then without any warning, Bren took Tom's entire cock inside his mouth. He didn't stop moving until his nose was planted in the middle of Tom's wiry brown bush. He breathed deeply through his nose. How he loved the man smell that drifted up from a man's hairy crotch.
He continued sucking Tom for a few minutes until suddenly he felt hands on his head. Hands that were pushing his mouth off a hard dick.
"You must stop," Tom warned.
"Why? Are you close to shooting off?"
"No, that's not the problem," Tom told him.
"Then what?"
"I have a slip disk," Tom explained.
Confused, Bren asked, "Are you having troubles with your back?"
"Not my back," Tom assured him. He wrapped his fingers around his very hard cock. "I need to slip this inside you." He stroked his cock a couple times, causing more pre cum to escape through his pee hole.
Bren returned to his feet and shucked his robe off. With it on the floor, he pulled Tom off the sofa. "Let's go in the bedroom. I'll be more than happy for you to slip your cock inside me."
Moments later, with his back against the bed, Bren watched Tom unroll a condom and put it on his dripping cock. When the man began working lube inside his hairy hole, Bren was filled with desire. The Tom's touch was driving him crazy.
"God, I'm so ready for you to fuck me. Push that hard dick inside my ass."
"You sound like you're horny," Tom grinned. He coated his rubber covered cock heavily with lube and pressed the slippery tip next to Bren's hairy entrance.
A short time later Bren took a deep breath. He felt Tom's curly pubes pressed tightly against him, and he realized that the man was balls deep inside his ass. He felt his prostate quiver and his body involuntarily rose to meet Tom's fuck movements.
"Fuck, I love your sweet ass," Tom whispered as he increased his fucking action.
"I fucking love feeling your hairy cock invade my hole," Bren moaned.
As he was being fucked, Bren felt his balls beginning to come alive. Tom was fucking him in all of the right places, and each time the man's dick slammed inside him, Bren felt his orgasm getting closer. God, how he loved cumming without touching his dick. The feeling was so much more intense when it came from him being fucked.
"Fuck, I'm getting close," he warned Tom.
Tom groaned and began fucking harder, each thrust going deeper than the last. As his fury balls slammed into his coworker's ass and his dick slammed faster into Bren's wet ass, Tom realized that he was about to shoot.
"I'm so fucking close," he moaned.
"Yeah, I—oh, fuck!"
No other words came out of Bren. He felt his toes curl as the first sensations of cumming coursed their way through his body. He felt pressure hit his cock head just before the first rope of cum flew out and landed in the black hair on his chest.
"Yes! Cumming, Bren!"
While Bren's cock was still erupting cum, he felt Tom's dick thicken up inside his ass. Bren could feel a warm feeling as Tom filled his rubber covered dick with his creamy hot load.
"Fuck!" they both cried out at the same time.
For a few moments after both cocks had finished shooting, the two men lay in silence with Tom resting next to Bren's furry body. It took time for them both to recover from the pleasure of their orgasm.
When Tom felt his cock softening up, he slowly withdrew it. About half soft, it plopped against the sheet on Bren's bed.
"God, it always feels so empty with you pull out," Bren whispered.
He raised up and gave Tom a kiss. "Thank you for your nice surprise."
"Surprise?"
"The surprise I had finding you in my apartment," Bren reminded.
"There was no way that I was going to bed tonight without fucking your ass," Tom told him. "I can only go so long without being inside your it."
Bren pretended to think. "Let's see, what's it been? Two days maybe since the last time you fucked me."
"One day too long," Tom said giving him another kiss.
"We'll have to look into that," Bren said as he slid off the bed. "Are you running off so soon?"
"Got to," Tom said heading for the door. "I've got a couple of things to do before class in the morning."
"You know, if you had worked on those things while I was at my meeting you could have spent the night with me."
"I could have," Tom agreed. "However, it was much more fun stroking and playing with my dick while I waited for you to return."
"That's probably true. Good night, Tom. I'll see you in the morning."
The two men shared another quick kiss and then Tom left the apartment. Bren closed the door after him. Turning around, he leaned his back against it. A smile appeared on his face. He really liked Tom. Hell, he liked all of the staff members, and he definitely loved fucking them all or having them fuck him. But Tom—well, Tom was different. While he had a close relationship with the other members of the staff, with Tom, he not only had good sex, but he had companionship as well.
As Bren stepped into the shower, he was struck with a thought that startled him. Was he, by chance, starting to fall in love with Tom? If that were true, how would it affect his relationship with the rest of the staff? Could that cause a problem?
As the hot shower needles penetrated his body, another thought ran through Bren's brain. He suddenly realized that if he ever did fall in love with Tom—or anyone else here at the Community, nothing would change because everyone there was likeminded. Ah, life was good.