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Mark Stevens
Chapter Ninety-Seven
Bren walked to the door of his classroom, and turning with a smile, he dismissed his students. He had a class rule that each student received a hug when coming to the first class of the day, and when the last class was over. The last student he hugged was Keith. "Keith, let's have a seat," he said breaking the hug.
Bren closed the door and sat down next to the student. "How're things going?"
"I guess okay." The student kept his eyes focused on the top of the table.
"Has anything or anyone upset you?"
When the student didn't answer, Bren repeated the question.
A full moment passed before Keith shrugged his shoulders, and another one passed before the boy asked, "How long do I have to stay here?"
"For at least a few minutes. I really would like to talk with you."
"No, I mean how long do I have to keep living here?"
Keith's words startled Bren, and he remained silent for a bit. "You want to move out of the Community?"
"Yes."
"Keith, has something happened?"
"I'm just tired of it all," Keith answered. "Especially school."
Bren was suddenly full of concern. Had he done something to cause the boy to lose interest in learning? "Have I done something to make you want to leave?"
Keith shook his head. "No. I just want to leave."
"Where would you go?"
Keith leaned back in his chair. "I'm still working that out."
Bren realized that he wasn't going to get anywhere with the student. He stood to his feet. "Let's think about this some more, Keith. I've kept you long enough. I'll see you tomorrow in class. Have a good evening."
He gave the student another hug and watched Keith walk down the hall in the direction of his room. Bren walked around to the other hallway and stopped at Rob's office door. The counselor was sitting at his desk.
Bren tapped on the door. "Got a minute?"
Rob smiled and stood to his feet. "Of course. I'll even give you two minutes," he added walking around his desk. He pulled Bren to him. I'm always very happy to see you, Bren."
The counselor's furry body never failed to create excitement for Bren. His dick began thickening up when he felt Rob's cock pushing through his pubes. He pulled the counselor close and whispered, "It's been a hell of a day, my friend."
Rob pulled back and grinned. He closed the office door and said, "From the looks and feel of things, I think I should give us some privacy."
"That sounds like a great idea, but first, I need to discuss something with you."
Rob told him to take a seat, and he sat back down behind his desk. "What's on your mind?"
Bren brought up the concerns he had for his student and told Rob there didn't seem to be anything he could do to get Keith motivated.
"Is he causing problems in class?"
Bren shook his head. "He isn't rude or disruptive. He just refuses to take part in any discussion. He never turns his assignments in on time, and when he does, they are usually one or two days late. Sometimes even later."
"What about his grades?"
"Not failing, but definitely below average. What can I do, Rob? I've tried to get him to talk to me. I asked him if I'd done anything to upset or discourage him. He told me that I haven't."
Rob had been sitting behind his desk with his hands folded across his hairy chest. He leaned forward and placed his arms on the top of his desk. "That's the one honest thing the boy has said to you. Bren, I've observed your class several times, and I know the serious approach you take with your students. You are awesome, and you're definitely not at fault here." Rob turned his chair around and pulled a folder from one of the shelves behind his desk. He opened it and said, "Let's see, Keith rooms with – John. I'll bring John in tomorrow and see if he has any idea what might be going on with his roommate."
"Keith wants to leave school."
Rob pulled another folder from the shelf and opened it. "According to this, Keith will be eighteen in December. If he were to leave here now, he would have to enroll in school somewhere. The court has made Chad the boy's guardian. Chad could sign to get him released from school, but I don't see the Founder doing that. The only other option would be if Chad signed the boy back over to DHS. We both know that wouldn't be a good choice."
Bren shook his head. "Appears to be a dead end wherever we turn."
Rob pushed his chair back and stood up. Smiling, he walked around his desk and held out his arms. "Come here."
Bren got to his feet and went to the counselor. He felt the man's hairy arms hug him close.
"Try and cheer up, Bren. You are a great teacher, and I won't have you thinking otherwise." He kissed the teacher and pressed hard against the man. Two hairy chests rubbed against each other.
Bren felt the counselor's hairy rod growing firmer with each heartbeat, and his cock reacted in the same way.
Rob broke the kiss and said, "I really would love fucking your ass, Bren. Do you have time?"
Bren ran his fingers through the man's thick forest of chest hair. "I always have time for your dick."
"I'm so happy that Tom willingly shares you with other guys. You have such a great ass, and I really love fucking it."
Rob began kissing Bren's body, leaving a wet trail as he worked his way down.
Bren moaned. "I love feeling your cock up my ass. I get close to cumming every time your hairy balls slam my body."
Rob held Bren's hairy cock in his hand. "This thing must be at least seven inches. Is it difficult finding a guy to fuck you?"
Bren smiled. "I've never had any complaints."
When he felt the counselor's tongue making a wet path through his pubes, Bren shivered. His heart changed gears when he felt Rob's fingers wrap around his hard shaft and take his cockhead between his lips. "Fuck," Bren groaned when he felt Rob's mouth slowly moving downward. "Oh, fuck," he moaned again.
Bren placed his hands on each side of the counselor's face and pulled his dick from the man's mouth. "I want to suck your cock."
Bren dropped to his knees and focused his eyes on Rob's furry crotch. Thick brown hair grew wide-spread from one thigh to the other. "I love looking at your body." He ran his fingers through Rob's wiry brown pubes.
"I love when you play in it."
Bren took hold of the man's hard six inch cock. It was one of the thickest dicks that had ever been up his ass. He teased Rob's cockhead with his tongue and licked the sweet nectar of pre cum as it leaked out of the counselor's pee slit.
Rob moaned when he felt Bren suck his dickhead inside his mouth. "Oh, god," he whispered when he felt his dick sliding across the teacher's wet tongue. "Damn, your mouth feels good."
Several minutes passed as Bren played with and teased the counselor's furry body. He planted kisses everywhere possible, leaving wet trails all over the man's body. It wasn't long before he had Rob's dick leaking heavy strings of pre cum once more.
"Alright, let's fuck," Rob said and slid the items on one end of his desk to the other side. He told Bren to lay with his stomach against the desk as he hurried behind it. He pulled a condom and some lube from one of the drawers and rejoined Bren. "Spread your legs," he told the teacher.
Bren moaned when he felt the counselor's tongue push inside his asshole. He could feel the man's warm breath as Rob began fucking with his tongue. He felt his body being consumed with desire, and the longer Rob rimmed and teased his ass only intensified that desire.
A loud groan escaped when he felt Rob push the first slippery fingertip inside him. His ass shivered. "Give me your cock," Bren begged.
Rob used more fingers to work the lube inside. It wasn't long before he felt the walls in the teacher's ass relax, and he knew they were ready to suck onto his dick. He quickly unrolled a condom down his hard shaft. He made sure that the rim of the rubber was pressed firmly against his pubes and covered his protected dick heavily with gel. He pushed the tip of his dick against Bren's hairy entrance and stopped. He studied the thick snake of black hair that covered the teacher's ass crack. He love seeing the way that hair traveled down and formed a perfect circle around Bren's asshole.
"Goddamn it fuck me!" Bren cried out when Rob remained still.
Rob used his hands to pull Bren's cheeks apart and pushed half of his cock inside. He waited a moment before pushing it the rest of the way in and savored the feeling the ass walls gave his dick. His wiry brown pubes pressed tightly against the teacher's black ass fur. Rob's furry nut sac rested a moment against Bren's warm body before the counselor began sliding his dick back and forth between the slippery walls of the teacher's ass.
At first Bren enjoyed the slow fucking he was receiving from the counselor. Then he told the man to stop. "Hand me the lube. Your desk is creating a friction on my dick."
He took the lube and covered his cock with it. "Okay," he said sitting the bottle on the desk. "Fuck me."
Rob started fucking again, and when he picked up speed, he asked, "Are you alright?"
"Yes. Drill my ass hard!"
The deeper the counselor's dick went, the faster Bren's lube-covered cock slid back and forth across the desk. He moaned when he felt Rob's dick tap his love nut. More pre cum leaked form his dick, making it even easier to glide against the desktop. Several taps later, Bren cried out, I'm going to cum!"
Bren felt his cum erupting between his belly and the desk, and seconds later, he felt Rob's cock shudder inside his ass.
"Going to cum!" Rob warned. His dick fired the first jet of man cream into the tip of his rubber. "God! Fuck!"
Once Bren's balls were empty of cum, he rested his body on the desktop. He could feel his cum cooling down and then going completely cold between his body and the desk. Rob's dick had finished shooting, but it still lay buried deep inside Bren's ass.
Rob leaned down and planted a kiss on the teacher's back. "I've really missed spending time with you."
"I know. Most of my time was taken up with living out at the campground all summer, and then coming back and starting school almost immediately." Bren forced his ass muscles to clamp down hard on the counselor's cock. "We definitely need to re-examine our calendar." He could feel Rob's cock going soft. "Are you leaving?" He felt the man's dick slowly retreating.
"I'm afraid so. I guess it's true, that whatever goes up has to come back down." Rob stood up and pulled the cum-filled rubber off his cock. He wrapped it in a Kleenex and tossed it in the waste basket by his desk. "You're all sticky," he grinned when Bren stood up and turned around.
Bren looked down and saw the cum-splatted hair on his belly. Even his pubes were plastered against his skin. I made a mess, didn't I?" He hugged Rob and said, "Thank you for helping me relax." He ran fingers through his sticky pubes. "You did a damned good job."
Rob pulled him close and whispered, "Stop worrying about Keith. We'll get things figured out. I repeat, this has nothing to do with you or your teaching. Am I clear?"
"You are."
"I mean it, Bren. I'll kick your ass hard if you're not being truthful."
"Do you need some help cleaning the mess up?"
Rob reached for several tissues. "I've got it covered."
Bren smiled and walked to the door. Before he opened it, he said, "I'm not sure about kicking my ass, but you can fuck it hard anytime. Thanks again."
Bren stepped out into the hall and pulled the door shut behind him. He thought Rob might want some privacy while he cleaned up.
He walked by the shower room and stopped at the door. Looking down at his sticky belly, he decided that he would make use of the new room. Since he and Tom had their own private shower, he had yet to use the new facility. He stepped into the room and walked down to the last showerhead at the end of the room. He turned the water on, and once he had the temperature to his liking, he stepped under the steamy spray and let the watery needles do their job. Rivers of drying cum began crawling down his body and disappeared into the drain.
"Something wrong with your shower?"
Bren's eyes had been closed as he stood under the penetrating needles. He opened them, and through the hot misty steam, he discovered Cole standing near him.
Bren thought Cole was one of the hottest residents in the Community. His dark brown body hair formed a perfect pattern of fur, and his cock had to be at least six and a half inches hard. Thinking it best to stay focused, he locked eyes with the college student. "Hey, Cole. There's nothing wrong with the shower in our apartment. I've not had a chance to try this one out until now."
Cole placed his hands on his hips. "So, how is it?"
Bren reached for the bar of soap. "It's nice."
Cole stepped up behind Bren and leaned into the teacher. "It is nice. Very nice." He pressed his body against Bren's back and rubbed his crotch against the man's furry wet ass cheeks.
"What are you doing, Cole?"
"Taking a shower."
"I suggest that you take it over there." Bren pointed to the adjoining shower.
"I like this one better. The water is perfect."
Bren turned around and stepped away from the boy. "Cole, listen to me. I'm serious, damn it. Nothing can happen here. You know that."
Cole looked at the teacher's stomach. "I can see that your visit with Rob worked out to your satisfaction. Perhaps for both you and the counselor."
"Cole, either you move to another shower or I will." Bren felt his cock chubbing up, and he knew that any student, especially the younger ones, could come into the room at any time.
Cole grinned. "If I go to another shower, can I drop by and see you and Tom later?"
"You want to bring Ben for a visit?"
Cole shook his head. "I think the world of my roommate, but I was thinking about following you back to your apartment."
"I see." Bren eyed the next shower. "Go over there, and I'll think about it."
Cole stood there for a moment without moving. Then quick as a flash, he reached down and took hold of Bren's dick. He gave it a playful squeeze. He let go of it and ran his fingers through the teacher's wet chest hair. "There, maybe that'll help you to make the right decision." He walked over to the next shower and turned the water on. As he stepped under the spray, he grinned and reached for the bar of soap.
"You're incorrigible," Bren declared.
"I am, but I know that you like me anyway."
Bren turned his back to the boy and gave his body a good cleaning. He scrubbed every inch of his front side, and when finished, there was no trace of Rob's cum anywhere.
"I can wash your back," Cole offered.
"Can you behave?"
Cole walked over and took the bar of soap from Bren. "I can do that."
"Awesome. If you can, I'll return the favor for you."
Cole took the soap and began with Bren's shoulders. He slowly and carefully washed the shoulders and made wide sweeps across the man's body, slowly making his way down. He paused when he came to Bren's ass. "Am I supposed to wash here? Or would that be misbehaving?"
"I think it would be alright."
When Bren felt Cole's soapy fingers running along his ass crack, he couldn't keep his dick from twitching. He felt the boy pull his cheeks apart and spread soap around his asshole.
Cole dropped to his knees. "Appears to be some slippery jelly like stuff here. It's going to take a little more effort to get this area clean."
Bren almost said something, but then he chose to be quiet. Cole's probing fingers may have been the reason for his silence. His cock was definitely enjoying Cole's cleaning job. Bren was hard now, and he turned his body closer to wall.
"Hey, be still. I can't clean a moving target."
"I think you've got that area clean enough. Trade places, and I'll wash your back."
Cole stepped in front. "Hey, what's this?" He wrapped his fingers around Bren's swollen shaft.
"I think you know."
"Did I do that?" Cole grinned and leaned the front of his body against the shower wall.
"Remember your promise to behave."
Bren began washing the boy's back.
"It's kind of hard to behave when I feel a hard dick touching my crack."
Bren automatically stepped back. He gave the rest of Cole's back a quick scrub and told him to rinse off. He washed the soap off his hands and walked over to the towel rack. He grabbed one and began drying off.
Cole was soon standing next to him. He reached for a towel asked, "So, what's the verdict? Can I come with you?"
The teacher in him couldn't resist from saying, "May I come with you?"
Cole pretended not to understand. "You want to come with me? To my room?"
Bren laughed. "Idiot, you know what I mean."
"Okay, may I come with you?"
Bren took another minute to think it over. "Oh, alright, follow me. We'll see if Tom's home."