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Chapter One Hundred Two
Bren opened the door and discovered Mason standing there, his robe hanging over his arm. "Hey, Mason." He invited the student into his apartment.
Mason hung his robe on the back of a dining room chair and said, "Sorry to barge in like this, but I was hoping to catch you guys at home."
Tom slid off the sofa. "Hugs first," he said holding out his arms.
When the hugs were over, Bren told the boy to have a seat on the corner chair. "What's on your mind, Mason?"
Mason described his trip to the soda fountain with Keith. "I'm more puzzled than ever," he finished with a shrug. "I wasn't surprised by his reaction when Cole and Barry joined us, but what really blew my mind was Keith's reaction when that security guard came in for coffee. He became really agitated and wanted to leave immediately."
Tom asked, "Which guard?"
"I believe George called him `Matt'."
"He's new," Bren said. "I think he was hired a week or two before we returned from the campground."
"All I know is that when the guy came into the store, Keith's hostility went from a five to a 10 in a heartbeat."
"That doesn't make any sense," Tom declared. "The only interaction any of the security guards have with Community residents is when we leave and return to the Community."
"It is puzzling," Bren agreed. "Mason, have you told any of this to Chad?"
"Not yet. Keith hurried to his room. That's why I thought I'd see if you guys were home."
Tom mentioned the time. "We'd better head over to the cafeteria if we want anything to eat."
Mason stood to his feet. "I won't keep you. I just thought you should hear how things went."
"Come with us, and we'll eat dinner together," Bren invited.
They put their robes on and walked down the street to the cafeteria. Once they were inside the building, Bren said, "Something smells good."
They hung their robes on the wall hooks and selected food from the food line.
"Let's sit over there," Tom said indicating a table.
Mason sat down at the table next to Bren and grinned. "So this is how it feels to eat with Royalty."
Tom sat next to Mason and laughed. "Careful, or you'll find yourself in the dungeon."
"Hey, guys," David greeted. He joined them and gave Mason a smile. "How are you?"
"I'm alright. Can we meet up later?"
"Of course."
"There's Chad," Tom announced.
The group at the table watched the Founder select food from the line and walk over to their table.
"May I join you?" he asked.
Bren smiled at Chad. "Please."
The Founder sat down next to David. "I hope everyone had a good day."
The next several moments passed as various topics were brought up, but the Halloween party seemed to be the main subject on everyone's mind.
"I'm really looking forward to the party," David said.
Mason made his voice crackle and rubbed his hands together. "Me, too. I'm gonna haunt little children."
The teasing continued back and forth for several minutes. When Chad finished his meal, he stood to his feet. "You guys have a good evening."
"I'd like to have a talk with you sometime," Mason told the Founder.
Chad picked up his food tray. "Give me ten minutes and then drop by my office."
David eyed Mason and asked, "Keith?"
"Yeah. I'll fill you in later."
Bren stood up and said, "Tom, I'm going to have a quick chat with Chance. I'll see you at home."
Tom grinned. "Well, David, would you care to walk to the dorm with me. It seems that my partner and your friend have other plans."
"Let do it," David said picking up his tray.
Cole walked into the shower room and found Barry waiting for him. The two had met up in the cafeteria and made plans to meet in the shower room. He pulled Barry close and said, "God, I've missed spending time with you."
"I've missed you, too. Sawyer's a great roommate, and I really like the guy, but I do miss sharing a room with you."
Cole pressed his body against Barry. He moved his hands down Barry's back and loved the tickling sensation the hairy flesh gave his fingers. "We've had some great times, didn't we? And the sex was good, too."
Barry kissed his friend and asked, "Does Ben know we're showering together?"
Cole nodded. "He does. He wants to hear all about it when I return to the room. What about Sawyer?"
Barry laughed. "He knows, and just like Ben, he wants to hear all about it."
Cole stepped back and placed his hands in the middle of Barry's chest. He watched the brown curls slowly wrap themselves around his fingers. "You are so fucking hot, Barry."
Barry pressed against Cole's crotch and felt his dick chub up and push through Cole's wiry pubes. "You're hard."
Cole wiggled his crotch and said, "No shit, Sherlock. Your dick's not exactly soft." He reached between them and made a fist around Barry's hairy shaft. "No indeed." He stroked it a few times and felt it pulsate between his fingers.
Barry kissed Cole and said, "We'd better hit the shower. If we don't I might be tempted to push you up against the wall and fuck the shit out of you."
Cole looked around the room. "I don't see any rubbers around. Do you know where some are kept?"
Barry pulled his friend to one of the showers. "I do, but they're not in here. We'd better focus on showering."
Cole turned on one of the showerheads and adjusted the water temperature. Then he used his hands too spread his ass cheeks. "I'd let you fuck me. We could wash your cum from my ass, and nobody would know the difference."
"Don't tempt me." Barry stepped under the steamy spray. "It would be our luck somebody would come in and catch us. You know that Chad would hear about it."
Cole joined his friend and needles created by the water pelted their way down between the two hairy bodies. "You're right of course. "Damn it, I'd love to feel your cock in my ass."
Barry reached for the soap and told Cole to turn around. "You can feel the next best thing."
He spread soap suds across Cole's shoulders and his hands moved down the guy's hairy body, leaving a trail of white behind. He watched the brown fur on Cole's back rub against the palms of his hands. He continued moving slowly downward, and when he ran a soapy finger along his furry crack, Cole groaned.
Cole enjoyed the ass teasing for several minutes and then said, "Okay, my turn." He turned around and took the soap from Barry. He kissed his friend and began covering Barry's chest hair with white creamy soap suds. He washed each nipple carefully, making sure they both were hardened points. When he was satisfied they were stretched to the limit, he moved a little further down Barry's chest and stomach. The thick carpet of hair that covered the area reached out and latched on to Cole's fingers. Each swirling movement his hands made caused Barry's dick to jerk between them. "I think he likes my touch," Cole said running his fingers through Barry's wiry sudsy pubes. With his forefinger and thumb, he made a circle around the base of Barry's dick.
Barry leaned forward and slapped his cock against Cole's belly. "God, yes, he loves it. He loves everything you do to me."
Cole took several minutes cleaning Barry's bush, cock and balls. His fingers massaged the flesh beneath Cole's wet soapy pubes until he had his friend moaning with desire. His dick was leaking a string of pre cum onto the back of Cole's hand. A thicker rope followed when he began playing with Barry's furry nut sac. He fingered each ball, pushing the digit through the water dripping hair.
Barry groaned and muttered "Fuck."
Cole soaped up his palms and returned his attention to Barry's dick. He lathered it heavily, spreading a thick layer of soap from the head down to its hairy base. Then he made a fist around the shaft and slowly stroked it several times.
Cole gave Barry the bar of soap and turned around. "Soap my crack and fuck it."
Barry placed his hands on Cole's shoulders and gently pushed him away from the water. He spread Cole's ass cheeks apart to make his friend's crack accessible. He ran his fingers through the brown snake of hair covering the crack and left a trail of suds behind. When he stepped forward, he felt his dick slide along Cole's slippery crack.
Cole automatically leaned back against his friend, driving Barry's cock the full length of his crack.
"Your ass hair's tickling my dick," Barry moaned.
He placed both hands on Cole's stomach and let one of them move down and search for his dick. When he felt curly pubes against his fingers, Barry pushed the digits through the thick mat of hair, using them to make a fist around Cole's dick. He began pushing his cock back and forth from one end of Cole's crack to the other, and at the same time, he stroked Cole's dick. He could feel pre cum running through his fingers, and he found it easy to jack the guy off. He continued stroking for a time. Then he said, "Jack your dick."
He placed a hand on each shoulder and pushed his dick between Cole's legs. When he felt furry balls, heavy with cum, resting against his bush, Barry began pushing his cock back and forth, enjoying the weight of Cole's nuts against his cock.
Cole jacked his dick.
Barry slammed his cock between Cole's hairy legs. He felt Cole's ball sac tighten up.
Cole jacked faster.
Barry slammed Cole's nuts harder.
Fisting.
Sliding.
Cole moaned.
Barry groaned. "I'm getting close."
"Me, too. Fill my crack with your cum."
Barry pulled his dick back and buried it inside Cole's furry crack just in time. He felt his balls tingle, and he cried out, "Shit! Cumming!"
"Fuck!" Cole yelled as his cock shot the first rope of cum out. It landed on the floor of the shower, quickly followed by several more thick spurts.
When Barry's nuts had stopped erupting cum, he left his cock buried in Cole's cum-filled ass crack. He planted a kiss on the back of his neck. "I've really missed this, Cole," he whispered.
Cole pushed back and felt Barry's cum slowly leaking down both legs. "I have, too, Bud."
"Let's make a pact to meet up more often."
Cole pressed his ass against Barry's furry crotch. "I have a feeling I'm going to be taking more showers in the future."
Barry stepped back and used his hands to turn Cole around. Once his friend was facing him, Barry pulled him close. He could feel Cole's cum-covered pubes touching him. Both cocks, still chubbed and thick, were slowly returning to their normal soft size. "Yeah, we mustn't let ourselves be dirty."
"Or smelling like cum." Cole grinned and kissed Barry.
The next several minutes were spent cleaning each other up, ridding each body of any sign of cum. Somehow they managed to finish showering without either of them getting hard. Once their bodies were toweled and dried, they kissed and stepped out into the hallway and returned to their rooms.
"Soon," Barry said when he reached the door to his room.
"Real soon," Cole said and went into his room.