Hairy Ever After

Chapter Eighty-Six

When Bren and Tom entered their apartment Tuesday after lunch, Bren suggested they take a walk around the building and see how the construction project was progressing.

Tom sighed. "Damn, that means I need to find a pair of shorts."

Bren pulled his lover to him and laughed. "It won't hurt you." He gave one of Tom's nipples a tweak and stepped back.

"Fuck, you keep that up, and your ass won't be leaving this apartment."

Bren walked into the bedroom with Tom following close behind him. "You poor thing. It has been a really long time since you fucked my ass. You must feel so neglected." He eyed the alarm clock on the bedside table. "Let's see, three hours ago you were inside me. Yes, I'm sure you do feel sorry for yourself."

"Hey, I've got to make up for all the time we've slept apart since going out to the campground."

They each jumped into a pair of shorts and headed for the door. "Behave yourself," Bren teased as they stepped out into the hall. "If you don't, the work crew might get so excited they won't be able to do their job."

Tom pretended to pout. "Well, if you insist."

Bren led the way around the corner, and they saw Michael Grimes talking with two of his crew members

"Hey, guys," Michael called out to them. He said something to his workers and walked toward the two teachers. When he got closer, he grinned. "Wearing shorts today, I see. It's really not necessary. Chad Thomas made me aware of dress code here when I applied for the job."

Bren smiled. "We didn't want to distract any of your workers."

Tom looked down the hallway and asked, "Are you going to be finished by the time school starts back up?"

"We will. It may not look like it now, but everything will be in place and finished before your students return."

"Did I see you going into that travel trailer parked in the parking lot?" Bren asked.

"You probably did. I'm living in it until the job is finished. I know this is a gated community, but I feel better being close by twenty-four/seven."

"That's probably wise," Tom said. "We might have a big party here and do some real damage to your project." It was hard, but Tom managed to keep a grin from appearing on his face.

"On that subject, do the two of you enjoy a cold beer now and then?" Michael asked.

Tom grinned. "Does the bear shit in the woods?"

Michael smiled. If that's a `yes', would the two of you like to come to the trailer some evening for a cold one? I also make a mean pizza. Actually I purchase it from the supermarket here."

"We're here through Sunday," Bren told the man. "We go back to the campground Monday morning."

"In that case, are you guys free tonight?"

Bren and Tom looked at each other, and Tom answered, "We are."

"We usually knock off work around five o'clock. The guys leave, and I go to my trailer. How does seven o'clock sound?"

They assured Michael they would be knocking on his door at seven. Bren added, "If you don't mind, we'd like to take a walk along the hallway and see how things are going."

"You were here yesterday," Michael reminded. "I hope you don't expect to see a lot of difference today."

"We're just excited to see all of the changes," Tom grinned.

"Suit yourselves. See you at seven. Come hungry."

As they walked slowly along the hallway looking at the reconstruction, Tom snickered. "Think we'll cum when we go to the man's trailer, Bren?"

"Just never know, do you." Bren punched his lover playfully on the shoulder.

Michael was right. Bren and Tom couldn't see any difference from what they had viewed the day before. There were big holes where walls were missing yesterday, and today looked the same way.

When they reached the door to their apartment, Bren suggested a swim.

Tom opened the door, and they stepped inside. "A swim sounds great." He unsnapped his shorts and slid out of them. "You do remember that Cole's group was here yesterday."

"I do remember. I'm looking forward to seeing Rob." Bren gave his shorts a toss in the direction of their bedroom. "You're too funny." He gave Tom's ass a playful slap and walked out of the apartment.

When they stepped inside the gym building, they were surprised to find a naked Mason sitting behind the counter. "Hey, Mason," Bren greeted.

Mason looked at them and said, "Hey."

The boy's greeting surprised Bren, and a few seconds passed before he said, "We thought we'd go for a swim."

Mason looked in the direction of the pool. "Help yourself."

As they walked toward the swimming pool, Tom said, "Damn, was that an actual conversation we just had with the kid?"

Bren laughed. "I'm not sure I'd describe two words as a conversation."

"At least he acknowledged us."

"That is true"

Don and Rob were in the water with the students. The counselor called out, "Hey, guys."

Bren jumped into the pool and swam over to the staff members. "Hey, yourself," he greeted Rob. He pulled the man into a tight hug.

Rob's hands were on Bren's back and slowly traveled down to the teacher's wet hairy ass. He gave both cheeks a pinch and moved one of his hands around to Bren's crotch. "Someone is glad to see me," he said taking hold of the teacher's dick.

"Always." Bren kissed the counselor and asked, "How's things going out in the country?"

"Not bad. Thank God for air conditioning."

Tom moved through the water and stopped when he reached Don. "Hey, you," he greeted. "Have a hug for me?"

"Always." Don pulled him close. "You and Bren have been here going on the second day. When are we getting together?"

Tom placed a hand on the gym manager's hairy chest. The thick blond curls wrapped themselves around the teacher's fingers. "How about tomorrow evening? We already have plans for tonight."

Don looked surprised. "Really? Who, Chad?"

Tom shook his head. "Nope. We've been invited to Michael Grimes' trailer for pizza this evening."

"Seriously?"

Bren had been listening to the two men's conversation. "It's only pizza, Don. We were inspecting the construction site and the man invited us over for pizza and beer. Nothing more."

Don grinned. "Yeah, right."

Tom changed the subject. "Bren and I were surprised by the greeting we received from Mason just now. We had an actual conversation."

"Well, we shared a few words," Bren corrected.

"It was three words to be exact," Tom defended.

"Baby steps," Rob chimed in.

Jaren swam over and joined the staff members. "Who's ready for a major water battle?"

Kyle pushed his way through the water. "Let the war begin!"

Bren looked at the other three staff members. "I think we've been challenged, guys. Let's choose up sides and go into battle."

Lunch was over, and Chance was standing in front of the sink in the campground kitchen when he heard his name called. He pulled the plug out of the water and turned around to discover the Founder entering the room. He dried his hands on a dish towel and smiled at the man. "Hello, Chad. May I do something for you?"

"Yes. First, may I rid myself of these shorts in your room?"

At Chance's nod, the Founder opened the door to the cook's room and disappeared out of sight. He soon returned quite naked, and Chance found himself checking out Chad's body. Being naked was still a new experience for him, and a naked body never failed to catch his attention. Chad had a body that always caught the attention of any man who was fortunate enough to see it. When Chance's eyes landed in the middle of Chad's stomach, the furry carpet that covered it caused a flutter of excitement to flow through his body. Chance felt his cock twitch, and he quickly raised his head and looked directly into the Founder's brown eyes.

Chad held out his arms. "The next thing you can do for me is to give me a hug, Chance."

When Chance felt his body pushed against the Founder's, he felt his cock give another twitch against his thick patch of black pubes. He was immediately embarrassed. He could feel his face getting hot. He tried pulling away, but Chad held him tighter.

"I'm really glad to see you, Chance."

Chance felt the man's dick leap between them and remained silent. He didn't know to say. What he did know, was that the Founder's hairy body felt really nice touching him.

Chad stepped back and said, "Don't worry, Chance, you will get used to giving and receiving naked hugs. I know that it's all new to you and must still seem pretty strange."

"It does feel awkward, but I'm getting used to it. Or, I think I am, and then I receive a hug and this --"Chance glanced down at his growing dick "happens almost every time."

Chad placed a hand on one of Chance's shoulder and asked, "Do you remember what I told you about a hardon?"

"That it gives a compliment," Chance answered.

"That's right it does."

Evan entered the kitchen from the back door. "Who's handing out compliments?"

"Hey, Evan," the Founder greeted. He grinned and added, "Chance hands them out quite nicely. And so do you. Give me a hug, please."

Once the hugs were over, Chad said, "I've enjoyed the hugs, but I actually have another reason for coming out here today. Chance, I have some things I'd like to discuss with you."

Evan grinned. "Alright, I can take a hint. I'll give you guys some space."

Chance shook his head and said, "Anything you have to say to me can be said in front of the professor. I don't have any secrets."

Chad smiled. "You know, I've heard a couple of rumors. Something tells me there's at least some truth in them."

"We're very good friends," Chance said.

"I'm glad to hear that. Perhaps you both will be happy with what I'm going to say. Chance, I know that you're kept busy morning until night keeping things running smoothly in the kitchen. Everyone tells me how delicious your meals are. Saying that, I have something else to say. Obviously I can't give you a week off the way that I did Tom and your brother, but I can do something. I want you to begin taking two afternoons and evenings each week off. Aren't you usually finished with lunch around two o'clock?"

"Usually."

"Great. Twice a week, once you're finished with lunch, you can take off for the rest of the day and evening. Be back the next morning to prepare and serve breakfast. I'll leave the decision to which afternoons you take off to you. What I would suggest, however, is that you get with the two staff members in charge of the campground. This week it's Rob and Parker. Next week Tom and your brother will be back. It will be up to those guys to see to the evening meal. You will plan it, but they can prepare it for the campers. I would suggest something like pizza or sandwiches, something that's fairly easy. No one can cook the way that you do, and we don't want to make anyone feel pressured."

Chance could hardly believe what the Founder was saying. "You actually want me to take time away from here?"

Chad smiled. "You've been working your ass off, and I've seen the tremendous effort you make preparing each meal. Please, take some time for yourself. I want you to, Chance."

Chance folded his arms across his chest. "I don't know what to say."

"Thank the man and tell him you'll do it," Evan spoke up.

Chance looked at the professor and smiled. Then giving the Founder a smile, he said, "Alright, Chad, I'll do it. Thank you."

"You're welcomed. I want you to enjoy life, and working seven days a week, morning to evening, can't hold that much enjoyment." Then grinning, Chad added, "Perhaps with a little time off the two of you can discover just how good friends you really are."

Evan stepped next to the Founder. "We're good friends now, but I have a feeling that with some time off together, we'll become damned good friends."

Chad pulled the professor to him. "I'm counting on it." Breaking the hug, Chad said, "Chance, you might want to give your brother a call. Perhaps the four of you can get together since he and Tom have this week off."

Evan pulled Chance to him. "Oh, I can think of lots of things we can do."

"I'm glad. Now, give me a hug, Chance, and I'll leave the two of you alone. I want to have a walk around the grounds and visit with campers. Just let me know what two afternoons you're taking off. Oh, and it doesn't have to be the same afternoons each week. Just whatever you can work out with the staff in charge of the grounds."

After Chad left the kitchen, Evan pulled Chance to him. "Would you consider going on a date with me, Chance Wells?"

Chance kissed the professor lightly on the mouth. "I think I would like that."

"We might actually get dressed and go into town for a movie sometime."

"Or to a meal," Chance suggested.

"How about both?"

"That would be nice."

Evan grinned. "You do remember that I have an apartment back at the Community, right? We could have some really nice privacy there. Should we ever want it."

"I can think of several reasons to visit your apartment."

"Let's go look Parker and Rob up and see is we can work something out," Evan suggested.

"I think Rob has taken his group back to the Community for a swim. We might see if we can find Parker and have a talk with him."

"Let's go," Evan said pulling Chance with him.

When Bren and Tom returned from their swim, they jumped into the shower. They both thought they smelled like chlorine and thought their host, Mike Grimes, might not appreciate them coming to dinner smelling like a swimming pool. As they dried off, Tom asked, "So, do we wear our shorts?"

Bren thought it over and said, "I think not. After all didn't our host make mention of the usual attire around here?"

Tom hung his towel on the rack. "Sounds good to me. I'll run a comb through my hair, and I'll be ready to go."

A short time later they left the apartment, and Bren led the way over to Michael Grimes' trailer. When Michael opened the door, he grinned. "I see that you two decided to follow the normal dress code around here." He stepped back and invited the two teachers inside his trailer.

Bren looked around and complimented the man. "Very nice."

"Looks very comfortable," Tom added.

"It is. Have a seat, guys. Would you like a beer?"

When Bren looked doubtfully at the couch, Michael laughed. "Go on, have a seat. Your bare ass won't be the first one to sit on it."

"Thanks, Michael," Bren said when their host handed him a cold beer.

"Hold on. I think you know that I prefer `Mike'." He fell down in the only other chair in the small living room. "Pizza will be ready in a few minutes."

After a few moments Mike suddenly stood to his feet. "Would you guys be okay if I ditched these clothes?"

Tom grinned. "Hello? Do you remember where we live?"

Bren smiled. "We're okay with it if you are."

Mike disappeared through a door and soon returned publicly displaying all of his naked glory. He walked into the kitchen area and pulled a large pizza out of the oven.

Bren couldn't help but admire the man's body. It was covered heavily with dark brown hair. As the man leaned over to remove the pizza from the oven, Bren admired the dark hair that covered the construction worker's ass crack.

Tom punched his lover's leg. "Nice," he mouthed.

"Okay, let's eat." Mike placed the pizza on the table. "Have a seat, and I'll get us another beer."

Over the meal, Mike asked about life in the Community. "What's it like?"

"It's pretty much like anywhere else," Bren answered.

Tom was sitting at his partner's left. He reached over and placed a hand on Bren's chest and shook his head. He didn't say anything.

"Well, in some ways," Bren corrected himself. "We work with students practically every day. We teach them five days a week."

"Speaking of that." Mike took a drink from his bottle. "What's it like teaching kids in the buff?"

Tom laughed. "No different from eating our meals with them."

Bren reached for a second slice of pizza. "You see, Mike, being naked around each other is what our lives are all about."

"Naked and proud," Tom added and took another piece of pizza from the pan.

Mike shook his head. "It just seems a bit -- unusual to me."

"It can be overwhelming to someone, I'm sure. To us, Tom and me, it's just our way of life."

Mike focused on his slice of pizza for moment. Then, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Ask anything you like," Tom said and smiled.

"Do you ever get hard in front of the kids?"

"Of course we have. So have the students," Bren answered.

Mike shook his head. "Damn."

Bren told the man about one of the things Chad had taught them. "Chad tells everyone here in the Community, students and staff, that if we get a hardon in front of anyone, we're giving that person a nice compliment."

Mike finished his beer and asked, "I want another. How about you guys?"

He returned with three cold bottles and sat back down at the table. "Alright, on that subject, I have one more question."

"Just one?" Tom asked taking one of the bottles.

Mike smiled. "For now."

"Ask," Bren invited and took a drink from his bottle.

"Well." Mike hesitated and then asked, "Is there a lot of sex?"

Tom laughed. "Are you asking if there's a lot of fucking taking place?"

A red flush appeared on Mike's face. "I suppose I am."

"Then the answer would be yes. Bren and I have been here a year, and we've had sex with almost every staff member living in the Community. Like any group of friends, some more than others."

Bren decided to tell the man what Chad's rule was concerning staff and students. "Chad allows many things, but one of them is not having sex with students." He went on explaining more reasons for the rule but omitted the fact that he and Tom had played around some with Cole. He thought it best to keep that part of their lives a secret.

Their host pushed his chair back and stood to his feet. "Let's get comfortable. These chairs are hard on a naked ass."

Mike reclaimed the recliner, and as they sat next to each other on the couch, Bren couldn't help but notice that their host's cock was chubbing up very nicely. It was snaking its way up through the man's thick brown cock hair. Bren felt his dick coming to life as well.

"I realize that you guys must think I'm full of questions, and perhaps I am. Am I allowed another?"

Bren leaned back against the couch and smiled. "Of course."

"I keep hearing this place referred to as `the Community.' What does that mean exactly? I know what the word community means, but what's it purpose? To allow guys to live a life of being naked?"

Tom placed a hand on one of Bren's knees. "That's part of it. You see, every staff member living here was dealt a life of misery growing up. Kids can be cruel and judgmental. Look at Bren and me. Our bodies didn't get this hairy after becoming adults. From the moment the hair spouted, it began covering us with a thick growth of carpet. You can't even imagine the problems we had in the locker rooms at school."

Bren said, "Chad grew up in the same circumstances that Tom and I did. His teenage years were just as miserable as mine and Tom's. The unhappiness he felt inspired him to create this awesome place."

Mike finished his beer and sat the bottle down on the table beside his chair. "And the kids?" He slowly ran his fingers through his mass of brown pubes.

"The students are all here for various different reasons. That's about all we can tell you about them." Bren smiled. "Sorry, but their lives are confidental."

Bren watched the man's fingers move down to the base of his dick. Mike's cock was completely hard now and the sight caused Bren's cock to twitch.

"I understand the two of you share an apartment. Do you share anything else?"

Bren placed a hand in the middle of his chest hair. "If you're asking if we're gay, then yes, we are."

Tom added, "And if you're wanting to know if we fuck each other, then the answer to that is also yes."

"Are you gay, Mike?" Bren asked.

The construction worker admitted that he was. "When I interviewed for this job, your Founder asked if it would be a problem seeing guys walking around naked. I assured him it would not be any problem at all. He asked me if I was just saying that because I wanted the job. I assured him that although I did want the job, being around naked guys would not be a problem. I told him that I was gay."

Tom eyed the man's furry crotch and asked, "What about your crew members? Are they gay?"

Mike shook his head. "I don't know for certain, but I think a couple of them might be. I keep my relationship with those men completely professional." He grinned at the two teachers and asked, "Do you play with others?"

Tom leaned forward and asked, "Are you asking if we'll play with you?"

Mike scratched his chin. "I suppose I am."

Bren smiled. "Speaking for both Tom and myself, we'd probably like that."

"Probably?"

"Please don't be offended, Mike, with what I'm about to say. Tom and I can mess around with you but fucking is off the table. Not because we wouldn't like to, but I'm not sure how Chad would feel about us doing it."

"Didn't you just tell me that you guys have fucked around with other staff?"

"We did," Tom answered.

Bren continued, "If the three of us fuck, Chad might look at that as putting all of us into some sort of compromising circumstances."

Tom grinned. "Mike, you're a man. Do you jack off?"

Both teachers saw the man make a fist around his hard cock. "All the damned time," he assured them.

Tom also made a fist around his dick. He stroked it and said, "Well, as men, I can't help but think it would be alright if we enjoyed a mutual jack off session. What do you think, Bren?"

Bren eyed the construction worker's hard dick, and his mouth suddenly went dry. He finally managed to say, "I think that would be perfectly alright."

Bren made a fist around his cock and began a slow stroking motion. He focused his eyes on their host sitting across the room. Michael Grimes was very attractive to look at from every angle. The wavy dark brown hair on his head, beautiful brown eyes, dense growth of chest and stomach hair, curly cock hair, big fur-covered balls and his thick hard cock completed the perfect picture, and Bren began stroking faster. His other hand moved up his hairy belly and came to a stop when he reached one of his hardened nipples.

Tom suddenly slipped off the couch and walked over to Mike on his knees. "May I?" he asked reaching his hand out.

Mike pulled his hand away from his dick. "Fuck, yeah, you can jack my cock." He moaned when he felt Tom's fingers wrap around his swollen shaft.

Tom jacked the construction worker's cock with one hand and used his other hand to pleasure his own dick.

Watching Tom playing with Mike's cock caused Bren to leak pre cum heavily. He watched it run along his fingers and jacked his dick faster.

A short time later Mike cried out, "I'm close. About to shoot."

Bren watched as Tom stroked the man to orgasm. When he saw the first rope of cum fire out of Mike's cock, Bren slipped over the wall, and his body became controlled by pleasure. He took a deep breath and watched as jet after jet of man cream fired out onto his hairy chest. "Fuck!" he cried out.

"Damn!" Mike groaned as he shot cum into Tom's hand. "What are you going to do?" he asked when he saw Tom wrapping his cum-covered fingers around his cock.

"Using it for lube," Tom mumbled.

Bren ran fingers through his cum-splattered chest hair as he watched his partner stroke his cock. It was such a hot sight to see, knowing that Tom was jacking in Mike's heavy load of man cream.

"Oh, God," Tom cried. He pressed his dick close to his body and continued jacking as rope after rope of hot spunk covered his chest. When his balls had emptied themselves of their load, he fell to the floor on his ass and said, "Shit."

Mike got up a few minutes later and disappeared into the bathroom. He returned with two towels.

"Thanks," Bren said taking one. He cleaned his chest as best as he could.

"How about one last beer?" Mike asked taking the towels from them.

"Perhaps one more," Bren answered.

"Yeah, after all, we are on vacation," Tom reminded with a grin.

Another half hour passed as the men talked about various things. Mike still had questions about the Community, and Bren and Tom took turns answering the man as best as they could. They had to remind him once more about some topics being confidential where the lives were concerned, and they couldn't discuss them.

"I understand. Just let me know when I cross the line."

Bren finally placed a hand on one of Tom's knees. "We may be on vacation, but Mike has to be at work early in the morning. We'd better let him get to bed."

Mike stood up and smiled. "I'm really glad you guys came over this evening. I've enjoyed your visit very much."

"I think you know how much Bren and I enjoyed spending time with you." Tom held his arms out and said, "Don't know if you're aware of it, but it's a custom here in the Community to hug each other. Give me a hug, Mike."

Michael Grimes grinned. "A naked hug? Damn, that's a really great custom."

Tom pulled the man close and gave him a tight hug. He felt a stirring in his cock when he felt Mike's furry body pressed against him.

"Thanks for the pizza and beer," Bren said wrapping his arms around the construction worker's furry back. He, too, enjoyed feeling Mike's hairy body rubbing against him. He stepped back and said, "Now that you know how we really live around here, we'll have you over to our apartment sometime."

On the way home Tom said, "I think we've made a good friend tonight."

Bren nodded. "I agree. I hope that we did nothing that would displease Chad."

"I think he would be okay with what we did. Something tells me that you're going to fill him in on our evening?"

"I think we should."

When they reached the dormitory entrance, Tom took hold of Bren's hand and pulled him in the direction of their apartment. "For the moment, forget about Chad. What we did this evening with Mike was great, but it's left me with a need to bury my dick in your ass. I'm going to take you to bed and fuck you like crazy. I hope that you're up for what I'm going to do to you."

Bren reached down and took hold of his lover's growing dick. He wrapped the fingers of his other hand around his growing cock. "I think we're both ready. Let's fuck!"