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Chapter Twenty
Friday afternoon Bren received a text from Tony saying the equipment for the massage room had been delivered to the clinic. Bren walked next door and pulled Tom from the classroom. He gave the man Tony's message.
"I think I'll head over after school and check it out," Bren told the teacher.
"I'll go with you," Tom said. "I'm kind of anxious to see what we're going to be working with."
Bren went back into his classroom. It was nearly time for the class to be over. When he stepped inside the room, Cole gave his teacher a big grin.
"Something big must be up," Cole said.
"And you would think that because?" Bren asked walking to the front of the room.
"By the look on your face," Jaren said agreeing with Cole.
"Sorry to disappoint you both, but the biggest thing in my life is making it through this class and starting my weekend," Bren assure them.
"Whatever you say," Cole said.
Bren looked at the clock on the wall. School would be out in ten minutes. He decided to give the guys a surprise.
"Alright, if no one has any questions about what we've talked about this afternoon, I'm going to show that I'm human by letting you out early."
The naked seniors rushed for the door at the same time. Bren told them to be quiet, reminding that Tom's class wasn't over.
Cole turned around and made his way back to Bren. He reached out and gave his teacher a hairy hug. Holding Bren closely to him, Cole whispered, "I can read you like a book, Bren. I know something is going on, and I'm going to do my damnedest to find out what it is." Pulling back, Cole said, "You have a good weekend, Teacher. Don't do anything I wouldn't do."
"I don't think I could measure up to you, Cole, in any way." Bren gave the student a swat on one of his hairy ass cheeks. "Enjoy your weekend."
Bren turned the light out and closed the classroom door. He dropped some things off at his apartment and then walked back to Tom's classroom. The students were in the act of leaving when Bren arrived.
Tom followed his students out into the hall, closing the door behind him. He punched Bren on the shoulder. "Thanks a lot," he greeted.
Surprised, Bren said, "For?"
"Letting your students out early. The moment my fellows heard your class leaving, I lost them. The day was over."
"Your sex talk couldn't hold their attention?"
"My guys might enjoy Sex Ed, but they enjoy their free time more."
"Yeah, probably because you get them horned up in class, and they're anxious to take care of business." Bren leaned forward and whispered, "I know it makes me horny."
"Do we need to stop by my apartment first?" Tom grinned.
"I'm alright. Let's get over to the clinic and see our new toys," Bren said.
The two left their building and hurried over to the clinic. When they arrived, they found Tony in the spare room looking over an invoice. He greeted them with a smile.
"Looks as if everything we ordered has arrived," he said. "That's awesome. I called Chad and told him your stuff was in. He's going to drop by later and look things over."
"I take it this huge box is the table," Bren said walking over to where a big box was sitting upright in one corner of the room.
"It is," Tony answered.
Bren eyed the huge carton and began removing the taped flaps. When he was ready, Tony and Tom both came over and helped him remove the outside carton. Once that was done and the plastic wrap was removed, the guys discovered the frame only.
"Evidently that long narrow box over there is the top," Bren decided.
Tony looked at his invoice. "You're right. It's included here as two separate items."
Half an hour later the massage table was assembled. The three were in the process of putting the wardrobe cabinet together when the Founder entered the room.
"How's it going, fellows?" Chad greeted.
The Founder gave each of them a hairy hug.
"Hugging might not be such a good idea," Bren told Chad. "The three of us have worked up quite a sweat."
"Sweat is nice at times," Chad said as he gave them a grin. Looking around the room, he said, "The three of you have accomplished quite a bit in a short time."
"These two are really good workers," Tony assured the Founder.
"It looks as if you aren't too far away from seeing students," Chad remarked.
"Everything came in," Tony told the Founder. "I have a couple of tables in storage that I'm bringing over for them to use. Once the towels, oils, and other supplies are stored in this cabinet, I don't see why they can't begin seeing students."
Bren looked at Tom and said, "Damn, it looks as if we had better work on our schedule this weekend."
Tony reminded the Founder that Tom and Bren needed a key to the massage room.
"Got it right here," Chad said. He pulled a chain from his neck with two keys attached to it. He gave it to Bren. "You can have this chain, but you'll need to find something else to attach the second key to."
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By Sunday evening, the massage room was set up and ready to see students. By Monday evening, Bren and Tom had worked out a schedule for the seniors. Bren called the Founder and told him they could begin seeing students whenever he was ready for them to. Chad handed out praise for doing such a good job putting things together. He told Bren that he would speak with the senior boys the following afternoon in Bren's room. Tom would bring his students to the meeting as well. Bren ended his telephone call and sent a text to Tom. He invited the teacher to come have a beer with him.
When Tom arrived, Bren gave his visitor a tight hairy hug. "I just got off the telephone with the Founder," he said. "He's coming to my classroom tomorrow afternoon and meet with our guys. You and your class are to join us."
"Sounds like we're doing this," Tom remarked.
"Hell, yeah, it does," Bren said coming back with two beers.
"Thanks," Tom said taking a bottle.
Both teachers sat on the sofa next to each other.
"It feels good to finally be able to relax," Bren said taking a swig from his bottle.
"It certainly does," Tom agreed.
After they had each drank two beers, Bren said, "Hey, I have an idea. Why don't you do a practice run by giving me a massage? You might want the practice, and I'm definitely feeling some stress as I think about starting this new course."
Tom finished his drink and placed the empty bottle on the table beside the sofa. He looked at Bren's body and said, "I'll never turn down a chance to play with your hairy body."
Bren sat his bottle down as well and pulled Tom to his feet. He pressed the teacher close to him and placed his lips on Tom's mouth. The two shared a deep kiss and enjoyed each other's touch. By the time Bren pulled back, his dick was already filling out.
"You do seemed stressed," Tom said. He reached down and took hold of Bren's dick. "This is definitely stress. I can help relieve your problem."
Bren pulled Tom into his bedroom. "I bought this so we could practice," he said handing Tom a bottle of oil.
"You had an idea you might need this, I take it."
"I did," Bren answered and fell on his stomach on the bed. "My bed's not as high as the massage table. Hope you can manage."
Tom squeezed some oil out into the palm of his hands. "This isn't warm," he pointed out.
"Won't matter. Just work me over," Bren told the man.
Remembering how Tony had trained him, Tom began working with Bren's shoulders. Dark hair spread from shoulder to shoulder in thick growth. From there the black fur travelled in wide fashion down to the man's ass.
"I love the way the hair runs down your back," Tom said.
"There is a lot of it," Bren replied.
"I love the way it feels when my hands work your muscles."
Bren was quiet for a moment. Tom's fingers were already doing their job. Bren could feel the stress of his day falling away. Then, "You know, when I was in school, I actually hated sports."
"Why?" Tom moved his hands lower and began kneading Bren's lower back.
"Because playing sports meant taking showers afterward. Do you know how many times that I was called a fucking gorilla? I thought I was a freak. I was really glad when I got into high school where sports weren't required."
Tom leaned down and kissed the back of Bren's neck. "You were not a freak, my friend. The bastards that called you that should have had the shit beat out of them."
"Needless to say, growing up doesn't hold very many fond memories for me," Bren confided.
"I can definitely identify with you," Tom said moving his hands even lower on Bren's body. He was now rubbing circles around each of Bren's hairy ass cheeks. "Like you, the minute I could drop sports, I did. My nickname was `Hairy Guy'."
"I sometimes wonder if the students here at the Community appreciate living here," Bren mused. "What I wouldn't have given to live in a place like the Community while I growing up."
Continuing to knead Bren's hairy cheeks, Tom said, "You know, I think they do. When they joined the Community, I think they adjusted quickly to their surroundings. Since living here and going to school, there has been no hurtful remarks made about their bodies. At least I hope there hasn't been," Tom added. "Spread your legs a little more."
Bren did as he was told, and he felt Tom's fingers working along his furry crack. They were doing a slippery dance, which created an awesome sensation in Bren's body. When Tom touched the teacher's hole, Bren felt his body shiver.
"Everything alright?" Tom asked.
"Fuck, yeah," Bren answered softly.
Tom massaged around Bren's hairy opening for a time, giving the teacher added sensations. When Tom pushed about half of a digit inside him, Bren moaned.
"You fucking know what you're doing, Tom." His pleasure was so great that Bren had a difficult time getting the words out. He felt a wet spot beneath him and realized that he was leaking pre cum. Not that he minded at all, but if this kept up, Bren knew that he would have to change the sheets before going to sleep.
Later, after working both Bren's legs and feet thoroughly, he told the teacher to turn over on his back.
When Bren turned over, his hard cock was standing full staff, and pre cum was running along the underneath side of his dick.
Enjoying the sight of a nice hairy cock shooting up from a thick black bush, Tom paused a moment to enjoy the picture before him. Finally he said, "Okay, I thought the purpose of this treatment was to help you relax. It doesn't seem to be working," Tom said and shook his head.
"I'm not worried. I have complete faith that you will remove all of my stress by the time you're finished with me."
Tom applied oil at the bottom of Bren's neck and began slowly working the teacher's muscles. After spending a short time at the base of Bren's neck, Tom slowly moved down to the Bren's hairy nipples. He took turns rubbing them slowly with his fingers. As they grew hard to his touch, Tom took one finger and rubbed over and over until each nip was as hard as Bren's cock. Then he pulled his hand away and leaned down and took one of the nipples inside his mouth. Tom slowly worked his tongue around the stiff nipple. Then he ran his tongue through the mass of black chest hair to the other side. He did the same thing with that nipple. These actions caused still more pre cum to escape from Bren's swollen shaft, soaking the teacher's black pubes.
Each time Tom's hands went lower, Bren's pre cum increased. Tom squeezed more oil onto Bren's lower stomach, and he slowly made his way downward until the edge of Bren's bush was touching his fingers.
"You have a really nice bush, Bren," Tom praised. "I like the way it spreads across your groin. I've always admired men who have black pubes. Black hair really turns me on."
"Your hair might be brown, but it's so dark it could almost pass for black," Bren pointed out. "Brown or black, it doesn't matter to me. The sight of your hairy body always turns me on," Bren said with a moan.
While they had been talking, Tom had been massaging Bren's crotch, allowing his fingers to run freely through the man's thick pubes. "You're just a horny son of a bitch," Tom said suddenly wrapping his fingers around Bren's hard shaft. "I'm even turned on by the hair that curls around your shaft. That's fucking hot, Bud."
"You have a good touch," Bren groaned.
By the time Tom had finished with Bren's legs and feet, and had returned to the teacher's crotch, Bren was filled with not only the desire, but the need to drop a load of cum. He begged Tom to finish him off.
Tom shook his head. "Nope. Not yet," Tom added pulling Bren's hand away from his dick.
"Please," Bren begged.
Telling Bren to keep his hand away from his cock, Tom pulled the man's legs apart so he could play with Bren's furry nut sac. He gently took each ball between his fingers and carefully massaged it. While he was doing that, Tom placed his other hand at the teacher's hairy opening. While rubbing his balls, Tom also began massaging Bren's asshole. He suddenly pushed a finger inside Bren's hairy opening.
"Fuck!" Bren cried out.
Tom gradually worked the digit all the way in. As he moved it back and forth in and out of the wet opening, Bren started to moan.
"Shit, Tom, if you keep this up, I'm going to cum. I'm not going to be able to stop it."
"Alright, if you insist."
Tom put more oil in his palm and reached for Bren's cock. He wrapped his fingers around Bren's hairy shaft and slowly began jacking it. When Bren was close to cumming, Tom quickly pulled away.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"Giving you one hell of a massage," Tom explained.
"Well, a good masseuse would finish the job," Bren groaned.
"A good masseuse?" Tom made like he was going to step away from the table.
"You're damned good, and you know it," Bren said. "I'll stop complaining."
"You'd better." Saying that, Tom leaned down and gave Bren a kiss on the mouth. Raising back up, he asked, "Am I going to hear any more complaints coming from you?"
"Never," Bren answered and gave him a smile.
Tom placed his hands on Bren's lower stomach and slowly made his was down to the man's black bush. Next, he continued moving until he was touching the hairy base of Bren's cock. He ran his finger through the hair a couple of times and then walked his fingers up Bren's shaft. Bren was panting by the time Tom reached the swollen cockhead.
Making sure that he had plenty of oil, Tom went back to paying special attention to the hard dick before him. Bren had calmed down, so this time, as Tom jacked him, the teacher wasn't as close to cumming. Tom was able to stroke the teacher for several minutes, playing with Bren's hairy nut sac as he jacked the man. Five minutes passed before Bren was at the edge of shooting his cream.
"I'm getting close," he warned Tom.
Tom quickly pulled away.
Bren had been ready to shoot, and now it appeared as if Tom had other ideas.
"What the fuck?" Bren cried out. "You've got to be fucking kidding me."
Tom gave him a grin and said, "Be careful, or you're going to get your stress back."
"Just fucking do it," Bren begged. "Make me cum," he ordered.
"You want to cum, do you?"
Bren gave his masseuse such a go to hell look that Tom decided to move things along. He began jacking Bren, using short fast moves that quickly had the teacher on the launch pad.
"Oh, God. Finally!" Bren's body rose from the bed as he began fucking Tom's fist.
His dick thickened up, and suddenly the first jet of thick hot man cream exploded from Bren's cock. It landed just above his belly button. Three more heavy jets followed. Three small spurts later and then Bren's dick became empty. Sticky cream slowly traveled through his wet curls.
"Oh, fuck," Bren said quietly. "You are going to be awesome doing this," he praised Tom.
"Perhaps you're right," Tom agreed. "However, I'm not sure how to keep this from happening."
Bren looked over and saw that Tom had such a large boner that the head of his cock was bright red. Bren smiled and said, "I don't know if I can help you out when you are seeing students. However..." Bren spread his legs. "I can help you out now. Care to fuck my hairy ass?"
"Goddamn, you don't have to ask me twice."
Bren pulled a condom from the drawer of the bedside table and told Tom to put it on.
Tom rolled the rubber on his stiff shaft. Then he squeezed some lube out and applied to the condom. Oiling it good, Tom crawled between the teacher's hairy legs. Pressing his body against Bren, both men enjoyed the contact of their body hair blending together.
"I love fucking your hairy hole," Tom said has he pressed the tip of his dick against the opening.
"Probably no more than I enjoy feeling your hairy shaft inside me," Bren said.
Having just cum, Bren's body was very relaxed. His asshole was nice and loose, and Tom slid in easily, burying his cock to the base of its hairy root.
"God, you feel good," Tom moaned.
Bren squeezed the muscles in his ass, causing his hole to suck Tom deeper into him. Bren began moving his body in a way that drove Tom wild. He was so horned up from the attention that he had been giving Bren's body, that he was ready to enjoy a good hard fuck.
"Hope I'm not too rough with you, Bren. I'm so fucking horny that I need to fuck hard."
"Do it. Fuck me hard as you can." Bren wrapped his hands around Tom's furry ass and pulled him closer, driving Tom's dick even deeper inside his ass.
"Fuck." Saying nothing more, Tom began shoving his cock in and out of Bren's wet hole. Each time he pulled back, Tom made sure to keep his cockhead inside. Then he immediately pushed back in, each time seeming to be harder and deeper than the previous thrust.
"You do know how to fuck," Bren praised as the other teacher abused his ass like he was trying to split Bren wide open.
"I love it when I feel your hairy balls slamming me," Bren groaned.
Bren continued talking in such a way that before too long, Tom was close. He told Bren he was going to shoot.
"Do it, Tom."
Bren raised his head and gave Tom a kiss. He placed his lips on the man's mouth and worked his tongue inside. He kissed Tom deeply, which pushed the other teacher over the edge. He felt Tom's dick swell up, enclosed by the rubber.
"Fuck. Fuck. Oh, Fuck!"
After uttering the word over and over, Tom's body suddenly lurched forward, and he pushed as far as he could inside Bren's ass.
"I'm cumming," Tom cried out.
"Oh, yeah," Bren said softly. "Relieve that stress," he added squeezing Tom's ass with his hands.
Bren felt the man's cock swell up, and he could feel Tom's dick fill the rubber.
When Tom had finally stopped erupting, he fell against Bren's body, completely worn out from all of the effort he had put into fucking.
As Tom lay on top Bren's body, Bren took a hand and slowly ran fingers through the teacher's hair. "I don't know who taught you to fuck, but I would love to tell them thank you. Whoever it was, they did one hell of a job."
Tom looked into Bren's face and smiled. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, Bud."
Bren gave Tom's hairy ass a gentle slap. "I definitely enjoyed it. I'm also looking forward to more of the same."
Tom gave Bren a kiss and pulled out of him. "I hate to leave all this, but it's getting late, and I need to take a shower."
"You think you do? What about me?" Bren looked down at his oily body.
"I did have a difficult time not sliding off," Tom said and grinned.
Bren suddenly felt empty when Tom's dick slid out of him. He said, "It feels so empty when you pull out."
"Thank you for the compliment," Tom said getting off the bed. "However, I'm not that big."
From the bed, Bren reached over and gave a gentle tug at Tom's now soft dick. "He's plenty big enough, Tom. Any bigger, and I couldn't take him."
"You're nice for saying that, but you and I both know there are guys much bigger than I am."
"Perhaps there are," Bren agreed. "As I said, I have no complaint. "Now, go take your shower. You stink."
"Look who's talking," Tom grinned. "At least I don't have dried cum sticking to my chest."
"Again, not complaining." Bren got off the bed and followed Tom to the door. Before opening it, he said, "Enjoy the rest of your night. I'm getting excited thinking about the meeting tomorrow with the seniors." Bren ran his fingers through his matted pubes. "Although, after the good fucking I just received, I don't think I will have any trouble sleeping tonight."
Bren gave Tom a kiss and opened the door. "Night, my friend."
"Goodnight, Bud. Thanks again for letting me practice on you."
Bren closed the door and headed for the shower. "God, that man knows how to fuck," he thought as he stepped under the steamy hot spray.
Chapter Twenty-One
Bren waited until after lunch the following day to announce to his students that the Founder was coming in to speak with them.
"How long will the meeting last?" Lamont asked.
"I really can't say," Bren answered. "It's possible it will last until the end of school."
"Shit, there goes Sex Ed," Cole groaned.
"Yeah, that's what helps us make it through the day, knowing we're ending with that class," Cliff replied.
"I guess you're just going to have to be brave," Bren responded. He gave them a big smile.
Charlie looked in Cole's direction and said, "Damn, Cole, you might have to refrain from jacking off right after school. Your daily average may change."
"I don't always jack right after school," Cole protested.
"Alright, guys, we need to get back on task," Bren said. "The Founder will be here in an hour."
Bren succeeded in recapturing their attention and managed to finish the history lesson just as the Founder knocked on the door.
Cole jumped up and headed for the door. Bren told him to return to his seat. "I've got this," he assured the student.
Bren invited the Founder inside his classroom. "Your timing is excellent. We just finished our history lesson."
"That's great," Chad replied. Looking at the class, he said, "I will never stand in the way of education."
"We don't mind," Cole assured the man.
Tom appeared in the doorway. He entered the room, followed by his class.
Bren closed the door and told Chad the floor was his.
The Founder thanked Bren and Tom for allowing him to take away from their class time. He began by telling the students that a second step to their Sex Ed class was being put into place. He explained the reason for the next step. He told them one of his goals for the students was to help them grow from boys to adult men. "And not just men, but responsible young men," he added. "That includes mentally, physically, and sexually."
The Founder went on to explain that for now only the seniors would be involved. After he explained what he hoped to accomplish with this second step, he asked if any of them had any questions.
Of course Cole's hand went up. "I don't get it. Are you saying we're going to have a sex class one on one with either Bren or Tom?"
"Let me stress one thing," Chad said. "This is not going to be a sex class. You will behave and make good decisions concerning this new plan. In fact, Bren, would you please pass those papers around that I placed on your desk? We'll read them together. Afterward, if you have any questions, I'll do my best to answer them."
Bren passed the papers out to the students and walked back to the front of the room.
"We're going to have to sign these?" David asked.
The Founder said, yes, they would have to sign before they could enter the second step of the program. "Reason being," he added, "I have trusted Tom and Bren to be in charge of this. I trust them completely in that they will always conduct themselves in a professional manner. The reason for your signature is simply this: I want a guarantee that you will always respect not only your teachers, but the Community, and yourselves as well. In fact, Tom and Bren have already signed a similar paper declaring they will always treat you in the professional way they know you deserve to be treated. They will respect you, and the same will go for you. If you don't, you will be suspended from the activity. Is everyone clear on that?"
Cole picked up a pen from his desk and quickly signed his name at the bottom of his page. "I'm clear," he said. "Here's my signed confession."
"The rest of you have been quiet," the Founder commented. "Questions?"
"When would we start this new thing?" Cliff asked.
The Founder looked at Bren and Tom.
Bren spoke and said, "There's no reason we can't begin tomorrow after school. We will see two students each afternoon. I will take the first day, and Tom the second. We'll rotate days for now."
Tom collected the papers and gave them to the Founder. "Thank you for your attention," Chad told them and walked toward the door.
"Could we start this afternoon?" Cole asked.
The Founder turned around and looked in Bren and Tom's direction. "That's completely up to your teachers," he said. "I don't care either way when you begin."
Bren took a moment to collect his thoughts. The room was ready to use. Everything had been put in its proper place. Bren didn't have any particular plans after school. He had already put Cole at the top of his list for day one. Denny was second.
He looked at Tom, waiting for his response.
Tom shrugged his shoulders. "If you're okay with starting today, I'll begin tomorrow. That should set our rotation in motion."
"Very well," the Founder said. "Today it is. Good luck, guys."
The Founder left the class room, closing the door behind him. Before Tom returned to his classroom with his students, he called Jaren and Charlie to the side of the room. He told them they would start the next day after school. Jaren was to come at four o'clock, and Charlie at five.
Bren asked Cole and Denny to come up to his desk. "The two of you are first. Cole, I'll see you at four. By the way, there's a door on the backside of the clinic. That's the door we will use. Denny, I'll see you at five o'clock. Alright?"
Both students agreed, and Cole asked, "What am I supposed to bring with me?"
"Just you," Bren answered.
The bell rang, and Bren dismissed his class.
"I'll see you in a bit," Cole said as he walked out into the hall.
Bren looked at the clock on the wall. "Remember, I won't be there until four. I'll see you then."
As Bren was straightening his desk up for the day, Tom came inside the classroom. He gave his co-worker a grin. "I imagine that Cole is going to be very interesting for you."
"You are probably right," Bren agreed.
"If he tries to get out of hand, you can always remind him of the paper he signed," Tom said.
Bren nodded and said, "True. Honestly, for all his bullshit, I really think he's going to behave the way he knows he should. He really is a good kid."
"Of my two tomorrow, I think Jaren will be my `Cole'. The two of them seem to think alike."
"Well, we'll just take it one day at a time," Bren said walking to the door. "I need to stop by my apartment before heading over to the clinic. I'll see you at supper, Tom."
The two teachers exchanged hairy hugs and went their separate way. Bren dropped some papers off at his apartment and decided to take a quick shower. Cole would probably appreciate it if his masseuse didn't have a strong order while working on him.
Bren jumped in the shower and quickly soaped his body. He rinsed the soap off, toweled himself dry and left for his new assignment.
When he reached the clinic, he took the key from around his neck and inserted it in the lock. He was suddenly inside his newest work area. He quickly turned the warmer on so that the oil would be ready when Cole arrived.
The inside door opened, and Tony was suddenly in the room with Bren. "I take it you're beginning today, Bren?"
Bren told him he was. "The students wanted to start today. It didn't matter to me, as I didn't have any particular plans after school."
"I hear that Cole is going to be your first client."
"I'm seeing him and Denny today. Tomorrow Tom is going to see Jaren and Charlie. We'll rotate until each senior has been treated. Then we'll start all over."
Tony shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm interested to see how this turns out."
"I'll keep you informed," Bren said just as the door opened and Cole was suddenly inside the room with them.
"Hey, Cole, welcome," Bren greeted.
"I'll catch you later," Tony said and left the two alone. He closed the door behind him.
"So this is the place," Cole said looking around the room."
"It is. What do you think?"
"I haven't made up my mind yet, so I guess the jury is still out on the verdict."
"Well, hopefully by the time you leave this afternoon, the jury will have reached a decision." Bren pointed to the massage table and told Cole to lay on his stomach."
Bren noticed as Cole climbed up on the table that his cock was about half hard. He smiled. That would probably change rather quickly, once the massage began.
Bren went over and pulled the bottle of oil from the warmer. He brought it with him to the table.
"Just try and relax," he told Cole.
"I am relaxed," the student assured him.
"Are you sure? I saw that you were chubbing up. Remember, the purpose of this treatment is to help you relax."
Cole raised his head up and said, "If my dick is half hard, that is me relaxed."
"So, you're saying that you go around `halfcocked', pun intended, all of the time?"
"I can't seem to help it. I even jack off two or three times a day hoping that will help, but it doesn't. I'm glad that the founder believes that a hard cock gives out compliments. Because if that's true, then I'm handing them out from the time I get up in the morning until I go to bed at night."
Bren placed a hand on Cole's shoulders. "You have a nice growth of hair back here. I'm impressed with the pattern."
Bren gave the student's shoulders a pat and squeezed some of the warm oil in his palms. When he placed his hands on Cole's shoulders, he felt the student's body jerk.
It's alright," Bren said. "I'm not going to hurt you, Cole."
"I know. It just felt good when you touched me. That oil you're using is awesome. It really feels great."
"Good. That's the purpose of the treatments. The human body tends to tighten up, and Tony has taught Tom and me how to work the kinks out."
"He's done a damned good job," Cole praised.
As Bren began slowly making his way down Cole's hairy back, the student appeared to become uncomfortable.
"Is something wrong, Cole? You don't seem to be relaxing. Do you not trust me? Or, is something that I'm doing making you uncomfortable?"
"No, it's just that I can't get comfortable on this table. It's hurting me."
Bren came to Cole's hairy butt cheeks. The student had thick brown hair covering his ass. Bren began rubbing each cheek, and the more he massaged, the more uncomfortable Cole seemed to become.
Bren finally realized what the problem was. "Cole, you mentioned that you usually jacked off two or three times a day, right?"
Cole's response was a nod of his head. He didn't speak.
"Tell you what, Cole, why don't you turn over? This is not what we usually do, but in your case, I think that you really need for me to change the routine around."
Cole quickly turned over on his back and displayed the hardest cock Bren had seen in quite some time.
"My God, Cole, do you always get this hard?"
Cole ran his fingers down his body until they found his dick. "Honestly, I can't remember when I've been this hard. My fucking dick feels like it's going to explode."
Bren squeezed out some more oil and began massaging Cole's hairy chest. Thick fur grew wide spread down the student's body, leaving hardly any bare skin showing.
"You have nice body hair, Cole," Bren praised. "I like the way it travels down your body, both your back and your front side."
Bren decided to run through his routine rather quickly because of the discomfort Cole's dick was giving him. He massaged his way down until he reached Cole's thick brown pubes. They grew in thick tight curls around his cock root. Hair continued moving down Cole's body until it had covered his good sized balls. From there it continued to spread between his legs and circle his asshole. It wasn't any surprise to Bren that he found Cole's body intoxicating, as well as exciting. Cole was no longer the only person in the room with a hard dick. Bren's cock had stretched to his its limit and was leaking pre cum.
With oily palms, Bren wrapped his fingers around Cole's cock and began to slowly jack him. The boy groaned when he felt Bren stroking him. "I'm too hot, Bren. You're going to make me cum right away."
Continuing to jack him, Bren said, "That's alright, Cole. I want to give you some relief so that you can enjoy the rest of your massage. Are you okay with me doing this?"
"Oh, hell, yes, I am," Cole whispered. "You do a good job jacking."
"I've had years of practice," Bren told him and smiled.
Half a dozen more strokes, and Cole's body rose to meet Bren's hand. "Oh, fuck!" he cried out. "I'm gonna2. shoot."
Bren increased the speed of his strokes, and suddenly a thick white jet of cream flew out of Cole's cock and landed at the base of the student's neck. Several more hard jets flew out, and finally, after a few weaker ones, Cole's nuts had appeared to have emptied themselves of their load.
"That was so fucking awesome," Cole said when he could finally speak."
"I'm glad. Now, turn over and we'll begin your actual treatment."
While Cole was turning over on his stomach, Bren looked at the clock on the wall. It was four-thirty. He had half an hour to finish with Cole.
When Bren finished with Cole's backside and asked him to turn over, he wasn't surprised to see the student was hard again. "You're supposed to relax during this time," Bren commented. "I'm afraid that I'm not doing a good job."
Giving Bren a wink, Cole said, "Per the Founder, I'm giving you one hell of a compliment. You have an awesome touch. Your fingers are like fucking magic."
"Alright, I'll accept the compliment," Bren said as he began working on Cole's hairy chest. With his hands heavily coated with oil, Bren made a trail down Cole's stomach, stopping when he reached the student's hairy bush. He changed directions and worked back up Cole's body. He made this same trip a second time and then moved to the middle of his body. The oil was mixing in with Cole's brown hair, causing it to look even darker against the student's body. Bren continued the same pattern until he had managed to massage Cole's full body down to his crotch.
Bren returned to Cole's midsection and slowly worked down to the student's brown pubes. This time he didn't stop. Instead, he continued crawling with both hands through pubes until he reached Cole's hard dick. The student was too hard for Bren to ease into a massage. Instead, he had to circle the root and slowly work his oily fist up the shaft to Cole's cockhead.
Cole's body shivered. ` "Is everything okay?" Bren asked.
"Fucking A, it is" Cole assured him.
Returning to silence, Bren left Cole's cock and made his way back up to the student's midsection. Once there, he began working his way back down. When he reached Cole's dick, Bren gave it the same treatment as before and then began working back up the student's hairy body. Bren soon made a turn with his hands and returned to Cole's pubic area. This time, when he left the boy's dick, Bren continued going down and stopped just underneath Cole's furry ball sac. Brown curly hair covered the boy's balls and then continued spreading to Cole's asshole.
Bren didn't return to Cole's upper body. Instead, he remained between the student's legs, rubbing and teasing his hairy opening with an oily finger. Bren remained there for quite some time, enjoying the feel of thick curly hair against his finger. Then he reached for the oil and squeezed a good size amount into his hand. He rubbed both of his hands together until his fingers were well lubed. Once more, he returned to Cole's hairy hole and slowly pushed his forefinger about half way inside.
"Oh, shit," Cole cried out.
Bren paused and asked, "Do you want me to pull out, Cole? Am I hurting you?"
"Fuck no! Do not pull out. Go deeper," Cole begged.
Bren didn't do as the student asked. Rather, he chose to pull most of his finger out.
"What the hell are you doing, Bren?" Cole asked. "I said go in not out."
Bren pulled the rest of his finger out, leaving Cole feeling empty. Instead of returning back inside, Bren took his finger and began circling around Cole's hairy opening. He continued circling the area on purpose, knowing that it was driving his client mad. Cole's body began shivering and didn't stop. When Bren finally pushed back inside Cole, the student' shivered even stronger.
In a shaky voice, Cole said, "You keep finger fucking me this way, and I `m going to shoot again."
Bren gave him a smile and not only went deeper, but he added another finger. When he did, Cole's cock dropped a thick strand of pre cum into his brown bush.
"Oh. My. God." The words came out of Cole so slowly that Bren thought the student was having a hard time breathing.
"Are you alright, Cole? I can stop if I need to."
"You had better not fucking stop," Cole warned his teacher. "You do, and I won't be accountable for my actions."
It was almost time for Denny's visit to the clinic, so Bren decided to move things along. Still finger fucking Cole with two fingers, Bren took his other oily hand and wrapped his fingers around the student's leaking dick.
"Shit!" Cole cried out when he felt Bren's fingers wrapped around him.
Bren finger fucked the student hard and at the same time, he picked up speed as he jacked Cole. It didn't take long. Bren was hitting all of the right spots, both in Cole's ass, as well asjacking the boy's dick skillfully.
"I'm cumming," Cole suddenly moaned.
Hearing the words, Bren continued with his actions. "That's right, Cole, shoot your cock. I want you to leave here completely satisfied and relaxed."
Cole pushed his ass toward Bren, forcing the teacher's finger to hit his prostate in just the right spot. Cole's body rose from the table and thick white cream shot from his dick. Because of his earlier cum, Cole didn't shoot as much the second time.
When Cole's balls had emptied themselves once again, he let out a sigh and became quiet. As he lay there, Bren took a towel and began cleaning Cole's stomach, trying to remove cum from the matted hair.
"You're definitely going to need a shower before supper," Bren told him.
Cole agreed. "It was fucking worth it." He jumped off the table and went to Bren. He gave his teacher a very sticky hug. "Thank you, Bren. You're going to be awesome doing this shit."
Bren returned the hug, and in spite of the mess, he found it hot to feel Cole's sticky chest hair rubbing his body. He felt his cock growing.
So did Cole. "I see that you're giving me a compliment," the student said with a grin.
Bren surprised himself by going back for a second hug. This time when the two embraced, Bren was completely hard, and before he realized what he was doing, he pressed hard into Cole, causing both of their dicks to touch. Placing his hands on Cole's ass, Bren pulled the student as tight as he could to him. Again, even though Cole had just shot a load for the second time, Bren felt the student beginning to show signs of getting hard again.
Bren stepped backed. Giving Cole a pat on his chest, he said, "Over there on the table are some wet wipes. You might want to try and clean off a little more before leaving."
As Cole exited through the door, Bren was relieved to see that his dick was going back down. For that, he was grateful. How in the hell was he going to maintain a professional attitude, he wondered?