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Mark Stevens
Chapter Fifty-Eight
Bren was taking the pizza out of the oven Sunday evening when there was a knock on the apartment door. He grinned. "I'll put the other pizza in, and you can greet our guests."
Tom opened the door and smiled. "Welcome to our humble abode, guys."
Cole and Ben entered the apartment wearing their white robes. "Smells good in here," Cole remarked.
"It really does," Ben declared.
"Hi, fellows," Bren said joining them.
Cole shucked out of his robe. "Hang your robe over here," he told Ben.
Bren had recently installed a second hook on the wall by the door, and Cole commented, "Wow, you guys must be really serious."
"Serious enough to add a second hook," Tom replied. "Give me a hug, Cole."
While Bren watched Tom and Cole hug, he also noticed what Ben did. The boy had walked over to the wall and was slowly removing his robe. The student's actions made Bren feel good. He hoped this meant that Ben was finally adapting to life in the Community.
When Ben turned around, he smiled. "What? Was I supposed to keep my robe on?"
Tom and Cole had finished hugging, and Cole had taken a seat on one end of the sofa. "Fuck no," he told his roommate.
"Naked bodies are always welcomed in our apartment," Tom assured the student. Holding out his arms to Ben, he said, "Hug, please."
Bren watched the two embrace. He was pleased to see that when they parted, Ben's cock was getting hard, and he found himself studying the boy's body. Ever since arriving in the Community, Ben had refused to be naked in public. Because of that, Bren was seeing the boy's body for the first time. Ben was fifteen and a half, and already his chest was beginning to grow little brown hairs between his nipples. Hair covered his chest the same way. A single hairy line circled Ben's belly button and then formed a thin brown line that led to his crotch. Ben's brown pubes were very thick as they grew wide-spread around his hard cock.
When Ben realized his teacher was studying his body, he did his best to hide his crotch with his hands. His face turned red, and he turned away from the others in the room.
"Shit," Bren thought. "Way to go, jerk-wad," he accused himself.
Bren walked over and placed his hands on the boy's shoulders. "Ben, turn around. Please."
Ben didn't make a move, and Bren wasn't sure he was going to. He applied a small amount of pressure to the student's shoulders. "Ben, you have nothing to be ashamed of. I'm sorry if I embarrassed you, because that was not my intention."
Cole jumped up from the sofa and said, "Ben, we've talked about this." He stepped around his roommate and smiled. "Bren didn't mean any disrespect. Nor was he judging you in any way. You should be happy. Bren was admiring your body. Hey, after all, I see it all the time. Tonight was a first for him."
"Not helping, Cole," Bren remarked.
"Cole," Tom spoke up, "I need to tell you something. Would you join me in the bedroom for a moment?"
Cole studied his roommate. Then he looked at Tom and grinned. "Sure. Show me what you have. Not that I haven't seen everything."
Left alone with his student, Bren said, "Please turn around, Ben."
"I can't. This is embarrassing."
"There is nothing to be embarrassed where our bodies are concerned."
"But – "
Bren waited, but the boy remained silent. "Ben, do you think your cock is the first one I've ever seen that was hard? It's a part of us. It's a natural expression, given off by our bodies."
"Cole tried to tell me the same thing."
"And he's right. Our body is a big part of who we are. Here in the Community we are very lucky. We have a great life, wonderful friends, and a chance to live without being judged. We can truly be ourselves. And, as for being naked in front of others, let me tell you what my thoughts are on that. Not wearing clothes allows everyone to look deep into our soul. I don't know about you, but that gives me all the comfort I need."
The student remained silent, and without thinking, Bren pulled the boy to him and silently wished he knew what else he could say to make him feel better. He was racking his brain, searching for words to say when he felt the boy's body relax. His back was leaning into Bren's chest.
"Ben, can I ask you something?"
"I guess."
"Are you hard?"
Ben pulled away from his teacher and kept facing the wall.
Bren made a decision to move. He pulled his hands away from Ben's shoulders and walked around until he was facing the student. The boy's eyes were closed.
"Look at me, Ben."
When the boy finally opened his eyes, he looked over his teacher's shoulder in the direction of the sofa.
"I said look at me, Ben."
When he could see that he had the boy's full attention, he said, "Look at my dick, Ben."
When Ben had backed into him, Bren had felt his cock chub up. "Yes, I'm getting a hardon, and Ben, that is nothing to be ashamed of. It's part of who we are. Nature made us this way, and you, me, none of us ever need to be ashamed or embarrassed."
"It's just so different," Ben finally said.
"What is?"
"Not being called names."
Trying to lighten the mood, Bren grinned and said, "The only name someone is ever going to call you here is `sexy'."
Bren cast his eyes down and looked at the boy's crotch. As he expected, Ben was hard, and the sight caused Bren's dick to get hard. For his age, Ben had a nice sized cock, and Bren had to wonder just how big it would be when the boy was fully grown.
"Okay, you're giving me a compliment, and I'm returning it to you. Now, what say we call the other two, and let's eat the pizza before it gets cold?"
"We're starving," Cole said joining them.
"It's about time," Tom said. "I couldn't keep Cole's hands off me."
"Yeah, you wish," Cole laughed. "Where's the pizza?"
Tom placed the pizza on the table while Bren retrieved drinks from the refrigerator.
"I'll take a beer," Cole ordered.
"You'll take a Coke and be happy," his teacher assured him.
"You do realize that I've drank beer before, right?"
Bren sat the drinks on the table. He removed the last pizza from the over and sat down with the others. "Perhaps you have, but it won't be at my table. At least while you're in high school," he added.
"I tried beer once," Ben said as he took a slice of pizza."
"And how was it?" Tom asked.
"Dog piss."
"Excuse me?" Cole helped himself to some pizza.
"It was fucking nasty." Ben suddenly realized what he had just said. "Sorry."
"It's alright, Ben." Tom leaned forward in his chair. "I know this is a different world than the one you're used to, but here in the Community, words don't condemn us. You never have to be afraid to say what's on your mind. All that's required is that you treat everyone with respect."
"So, what's it like living away from the dorm?" Bren asked.
"Quiet," Cole answered. Then leaning over toward his roommate, he pretended to whisper. "They don't need to know about our wild parties."
It took a moment for Ben to realize that his roommate was teasing him. Then he smiled and said, "Our secret."
"Sounds like we need to do an unannounced room check some evening," Tom retorted.
"Anytime," Cole teased back. "We'll be waiting with opened arms. Literally," he added holding each arm out away from his body.
"Really, Cole?" Tom reached for a second slice of pizza. "You wouldn't know what to do if it was in front of you."
"I'm not so sure about that." Ben also took more pizza.
Cole grinned. "He's back."
"And that makes us happy," Bren smiled." Now, eat up before the pizza gets cold."
Later, when the meal was over, and they were sitting in the living room, Cole asked about Sawyer. "Is he going to be alright?"
Choosing their words carefully, Bren and Tom took turns giving what information they thought the Founder would be alright with them sharing. They mentioned Chad's visit and a little of what the conversation had been about.
"I really feel sorry for him," Ben said when the teachers had finished talking.
Cole looked at Bren and Tom and said, "I'll say what you guys can't say. Sawyer has to make an effort, or, sorry to say, he's out of here."
"I might have put it a little differently," Bren corrected.
Cole shrugged his shoulders. "Just saying."
Tom had pulled one of the dining chairs into the living room after their meal and placed it next to the big chair across from the sofa. Sitting there now, he asked, "How about it, Ben? Are you going to be happy living here?"
Both teachers held their breath and waited for the boy to speak. A full minute went by before Ben responded. They were relieved when a faint smile appeared on the student's face. "Well, I'm sitting here in your living room naked. Does that tell you anything?"
Cole leaned over and gave his roommate a pat on the shoulder. "Damn straight it does." He looked across the room at the teachers. "The kid's got promise, don't you think?"
"Definitely," Tom agreed.
"I have a question," Ben spoke up.
"Just one?" Cole gave his roommate a jab.
"What's that?" Bren asked.
"How do you do it?"
"I need to educate this kid," Cole retorted.
"Cole, please." Looking from Cole to Ben, Bren asked, "How do we do what?"
"You guys seem so comfortable with being naked. Aren't you afraid of getting hard in public? The classroom, for example?"
"I can answer that," Tom said. "It happens. And when it does, it's nothing to be ashamed of. Have I ever got a hardon in front of my students? Of course. And before you can ask, I've seen them hard as well. It's life, Ben. It happens, and, thank goodness – "Tom grinned – "There are ways to help it go away."
"You do know what he's talking about, right?" Cole punched his roommate a second time.
"I think I get his drift."
"Fucking and jacking are two really great ways to make the problem go away," Cole persisted.
Ben's face turned a bright red. He sat with his back on the sofa and became very quiet.
Bren shook his head at Cole. "While my young friend here can be crude at times, he is, however, right. Our bodies were meant to experience pleasure, and that comes in many different ways. Food, movies, there are lots of ways to feel pleasure."
"You left out sex," Cole reminded.
"We know what a horn dog you are, Cole," Tom laughed.
"And I don't apologize," the boy shot back.
"Nor should you," Bren replied.
Ben shook his head. "I cannot believe I'm hearing this conversation."
"That's the beauty of living in the Community," Bren reminded. "As I told you earlier, there will never be any judgment here. Everyone is accepted for who they are. All of us share a connection with each other."
"Hey," Cole said suddenly jumping to his feet. "Look, I'm giving you guys a compliment."
Bren saw the boy's dick filling out. In a matter of seconds, it was hard and standing proudly, surrounded by Cole's dense patch of brown pubes.
"What the hell?" Ben asked. "Are you fucking crazy?"
Cole laughed. "If I'm crazy, then I have company." He looked across the room. "Look at our teachers."
Bren and Tom looked at each other and then down at their growing cocks. Bren's dick had made its way through his black pubes and was now pointing up to his belly button. Tom was just as hard, his dick pointing out into the room.
"My God," Ben sighed. To his dismay, his dick leaped through his brown pubes and pointed upwards toward his stomach.
"Just a compliment," Cole assured his roommate.
"Professionally speaking, by the way, it's a very nice compliment," Tom praised.
"Relax," Cole said when he saw the boy tense up. "If you ever let up, you're going to enjoy the fuck out of life."
"Just give yourself time, Ben," Bren advised. "I know that this way of life can be overwhelming. Don't try and take it all in at once. Do it day by day and step by step. If you go at it that way, I think you will come to love our life here."
Ben did appear to relax in front of them, although his cock never went soft. In fact, all four dicks remained hard for the rest of the students' visit.
An hour later, Cole stood to his feet. "I think it's time to go," he said to his roommate. "School tomorrow," he reminded.
"Don't you dare leave without a hug," Tom said standing up.
"Oh, I wouldn't dream of it, Teach," Cole grinned.
Cole went to Tom, so Bren reached out to the younger student. "I'm so glad you came tonight, Ben. I've really enjoyed getting to know you better. We'll have to do this again."
As Bren hugged the boy to him, he consciously made an effort not to hold Ben too close. He realized that his student wasn't quite ready to embrace the Community's way of life just yet. He didn't want to make the boy feel any more uncomfortable than he already was.
When Bren stepped back, Cole was waiting to give his teacher a hug. "I've been waiting to do this ever since dinner."
Cole, always the flirt, pulled his teacher close. "God, I love feeling your hairy body next to me."
Knowing it was no use to fight it, Bren gave in and allowed the boy to hug him close. Cole's dick was hard, and now, during the hug, Bren felt something sticky touching his cockhead. Cole's cock was leaking pre cum, and Bren felt it dripping into his pubes.
"Cole does love to hug," Bren said looking over the boy's shoulder.
"Fucking A, I do." As he spoke, Cole began rotating his crotch against his teacher's pubic area.
Bren could feel the boy's brown pubes grinding against his black wiry bush, and he allowed a few seconds of pleasure to flow through his body. He felt his pre cum mixing with Cole's.
Still holding his teacher, Cole planted a kiss on the man's lips. The action caused Bren's cock to jerk. He pulled back and broke the kiss.
Cole turned to his roommate and grinned. "Ben, that's the way to hug good night. Look at Bren. A guy would have to be blind not to see how much he enjoyed my hug."
Tom handed them their robes. "It's getting late. You guys need your sleep."
Cole reached for his robe. "In other words, get the hell out of here so we can fuck. That's what you really mean, isn't it?"
Tom pointed a finger toward his furry crotch. "What do you think?"
"We could stay and watch," Cole laughed. "Might even learn a thing or two."
Bren handed Ben his robe. "Goodnight, guys. It's been – enjoyable, to say the least."
Bren closed the door and turned around. "Cole is something else."
Tom shook his head. "Another moment, and the guy would have tried fucking you."
"You know he's all talk, right?"
"Are you kidding? Trust me, with a little bit of encouragement, Cole would have you on the floor and his cock inside your ass before you knew what was happening."
"I'm not saying he hasn't thought about it," Bren agreed. "First of all, it's not going to happen. Cole loves to push things. That's just who he is. He also knows that we have sex with other guys, and I'm sure he'd love to fuck either one of us. But, as I said, it's not going to happen. Do I like the attention he gives me? Hell, yeah, I do. Do I love teasing him? Of course. Am I going to fuck him? Or let him fuck me? While he's a student, God, no. Once he's out of college, if he remains here, I'm not making any promises."
Tom pulled his lover to him. "How about me? Can I fuck you tonight?"
"Do you see the damned bear in the woods?"
Tom grinned. "Is he taking a shit?"
"He is." Bren wrapped a fist around Tom's swollen cockhead. "And while the bear's shitting, would you please slide this hairy thing up my ass?"
"Are you going to be thinking about Cole when I slide inside you?"
"Seriously? Tom, are you actually bothered by Cole's flirting?"
"Actually, watching the two of you rubbing your cocks together has made me really horny."
"Then would you please do something about it? I'm so ready to feel your cock flooding my ass with cum."
They fell on the bed, and because of the heated moment, it was only a matter of seconds before Tom's cock was drilling its way through the wet walls of Bren's ass.
"Fuck!" Bren cried out. "You seem bigger than usual."
"Told you," Tom said between thrusts, "the hug Cole gave you went straight to my dick."
Bren was on his back, and as Tom fucked him, he leaned up and kissed the man. "I love you so fucking much, Tom Varney."
"Ditto. Damn! Getting close, Babe."
Bren took hold of his cock and started stroking. The fucking Tom was giving him had forced thick globs of pre cum to leak from his dick, and it provided a nice lube for jacking.
Tom fucked.
Bren jacked.
Tom went in deep and abused his lover's prostate. He continued hitting it hard, and soon he felt his orgasm getting close. Three more slams, and Tom felt the head of his dick shiver. Heavy ropes of cum shot out, sending strong spurts of jism inside his lover's wet hole.
"Fuck!" Bren's body shook, and his balls sucked up to his body. Cum shot out and landed on his furry chest. The matted black hair was covered with his spunk.
"Jesus Christ!" Tom fell against Bren. His cock was still planted in the river of cum inside his partner's ass.
"I'm assuming it was good for you?"
"Remember the fucking bear?" Tom grinned.
"Is he shitting or fucking?"
"He fucked. He came."
Bren forced the muscles in his ass to clamp around the base of Tom's dick. "I can tell. Feels like a shit load of spunk up there."
"And how does that feel?"
Bren grinned. "Honestly, a little sticky, but I'm not complaining."
Tom pulled out and brought some of his cum with him. "I do love you, Brenden Wells."
Bren smiled. "Ditto."
"Ditto? I thought that was my word."
Bren yawned. "Hey, you'll get no argument out of me. I've been fucked. I came, and now, I'm ready to sleep."
"You don't want to shower first?"
Bren shook his head. "Nope. I'll take care of that in the morning."
"You say that now, but come morning, you'll be stuck together."
Bren kissed him and said, "I will, but just think how much fun we'll have cleaning up. Good night, Love."