Hairy Ever After

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Mark Stevens

Chapter Seventy-Four

Bren and Tom walked into the cafeteria Sunday afternoon and made their way to the front of the room. A portable stage had been erected and several folding chairs had been placed in a row toward the back of it.

"There's our seats," Tom said pointing to the stage.

Chad, Rob and Parker were already up there sitting in three of the chairs. The last two were for Bren and Tom. Chad had requested that the two teachers sit on the stage with the others. Bren was going to hug each graduating student after he received his diploma.

Chad stood and greeted them with a hug. "I don't know about you guys, but I'm really excited for our students. You guys have done well teaching them this year."

Tom hugged the Founder and said, "I appreciate you including me, but all the praise belongs to Bren. He was their teacher."

"Nonsense. You've been a great influence as well. Don't argue with me, Tom Varney!"

"You had better listen to the man," Rob said. He gave both teachers a hug.

Bren and Tom gave Parker a hug and to their seats next to the social worker.

There was a portable podium in the center of the stage, and Chad left his chair and stood behind it. He smiled and said, "Welcome to our very first graduation ceremony. I am so happy to share this celebration with everyone this afternoon. Would you please stand?"

There was a shuffle of feet and chairs as everyone in the room stood to their feet. Chad gave a nod with his head, and suddenly the familiar strands of Pomp and Circumstance could be heard over the intercom system.

Standing in front of his chair, Bren watched as eight young men tried to march in time with the music. They entered the cafeteria and slowly made their way between two sections of chairs toward the front. Cole led the line, and Bren suddenly felt very proud. He was proud of all his students, but he had to admit to himself, Cole stood out ahead of the others in Bren's thoughts. The boy was a natural born leader. And his classmates definitely respected him. He could be cocky at times, but overall, Cole had a good head on his shoulders. Bren watched the eight line up in the first row of chairs.

Another nod from Chad stopped the music. "Please remain standing. Rob is going to lead us in a prayer."

Chad stepped to the side and was joined by Rob. "Let us pray," Rob said.

The prayer was short, and when Rob was finished, Chad asked everyone to take their seats. He paused several seconds and then said, "I am proud of all our students, but these young men graduating this afternoon have pushed me beyond proud. They have taken their education seriously, and I'm happy to say they will be continuing their education this fall as they begin taking college courses."

The Founder continued with his speech. It wasn't a long one, but the message he gave was clear and to the point. When he finished, he said, "The graduating class will be awarded their diplomas at this time. Graduates, please stand and walk on the stage when you hear your name."

Bren and Rob left their chairs and stood to one side of the Founder. Rob was going to hand each student his diploma, and Bren was going to give them the traditional Community hug.

Chad called out the first name. "David." Then, "Charles." Then, "Lamont." Then, "Jaren." Then, "Cliff." Then, "Darren." Then, "Denny" and finally, "Cole." One by one, each student stood and made their way up onto the stage. They shook the Founder's hand, took their diploma from Rob with a handshake, and received their hug from Bren.

With his diploma in his hand, Cole turned and gave Bren a hug. He whispered into his teacher's ear, "I asked Chad to call my name last. I wanted to make sure you remembered my hug." He pressed his body into Bren, rubbing his hairy chest and crotch into his teacher's.

Bren placed his hands on the student's back and whispered back, "Cole, I will always remember everything about you. And, all kidding aside, I'm very proud of the young man that you're growing into."

When the newly graduated students had all returned to their seats, Chad asked them to take their seats. "Just a couple of announcements before we finish. I'm sad to announce that Lamont will be leaving us. Lamont's uncle has offered him a job with his construction company in California. While we're sad to lose him, I want us all to wish Lamont the best. We've enjoyed having you in our Community family, Lamont. Just know that there will always be a place for you here, should you ever want to return."

"As everyone knows, all students will be moving to the campground later this afternoon and remain there for the summer. Graduating class, you will meet in the Admin parking lot at four o'clock. You will ride to the campground in the van. All other students will meet the van at five o'clock to leave. Please make sure to be on time.

"Cabin assignments will be handed out when you arrive at the grounds."

Chad continued, "The meal for next year's seniors and the rest of the students will be served at five-thirty."

Chad paused and eyed the eight students on the front row. "Now, you graduates, I know that you're excited about your party this evening. I want you to have fun and enjoy yourselves. I'm allowing you to have beer, so please don't do anything to make me regret my decision. Also, and this is to all students, soft drinks will also be available. I don't want to see any student, other than a graduating one, drinking beer." He looked around the entire student body. "I want to be very clear on that matter. Remember, the campground will follow the same guidelines as we do here in the Community. The success of the party this evening will determine if next year's seniors are able to have one."

Chad asked everyone to stand, and with another nod of his head, music began once more over the intercom. "Please give our graduates an applause as they march out."

"Well, that's over," Rob said giving Bren a hug.

"Just beginning. Tom and I are going to help Chance get things ready for this evening."

"Need any help?"

"I think we've got it covered," Bren assured the counselor.

Rob studied Bren and asked, "Are you alright?"

Bren smiled. "Pretty much. No, actually, everything's good. Chance and I talked after I left your office on Friday."

"Awesome. I'm so happy that the two of you worked things out."

Tom grinned. "Bren, your brother's looking at us. I think he wants us to get busy. He plans on working our asses off," he added for Rob's benefit. "I have to go pick up the van. I'll meet you guys back here to load up the brownies. Then we'll meet Greg at the supermarket for the barrels, ice and drinks. When I return the van, I'll pick up the car and return to the campground with the rest of the ice."

When they arrived at the campground, Bren helped his brother carry the freshly baked brownies into the building. They sat them on one of the tables and went out to help Tom finish unloading the van. Two barrels had been brought to hold the drinks. One was for the beer and the other for the soft drinks. Tom divided the ice between the two barrels, and they filled them up with the drinks.

"I'll bring more ice when I return," Tom said getting back in the van. "I'm going to wipe Greg out, so I hope it's going to be enough."

Bren followed his brother back into the kitchen and helped him prepare the pizzas. Chance put the hamburger and sausage in pans to cook for the pizzas, and Bren began rolling out the dough.

"I'm glad you got the meat out of the freezer yesterday for the toppings," Bren told his brother.

"I almost didn't. I was in the shower yesterday morning when I suddenly remembered everything was frozen. I called Chad and was relieved that the van was available to use."

"You could have driven my car."

Chance adjusted the burners under his pans and said, "I know. I thought I would give you and Tom a little time without having me around."

Bren stopped working with the dough and walked around the island. His hands were covered in flour. He hugged his brother to him. "Don't start that shit. I thought we talked about this."

Chance turned around and said, "Sorry, Buddy. Am I forgiven?"

Bren planted a light kiss on his brother's mouth. "Nothing to forgive." He looked at the dough on the island countertop that still needed to be rolled out. "I guess I'd better get my ass in gear. We've got a fuck load of pizzas to make before all those hungry guys arrive."

Bren had four pizzas ready for his brother to add the meat when Tom walked through the back door. "I've brought in troops to help."

Barry, Cole, Ben and Sawyer walked inside the backroom each carrying a bag of ice. Tom told them to put the bags in the chest freezer. Once all of the ice was loaded in the freezer, Tom asked what was next on the agenda.

"Go into the dining room and put two tables together long end to end," Chance directed. "That should be enough to hold the food. Line them up so a line can go down each side."

Cole came into the kitchen and stopped next to Chance. Bren watched the boy hesitant before giving his brother a hug. "Tell me what to do, Chance. Oh, wait a sec." He walked around the island and pulled Bren into a hug and rubbed his crotch against his teacher's body. Cole made sure that both their cocks touched. "I'm out of school now," he said grinning at Bren. "My hugs can move up a step or two."

"You're in college," Bren reminded.

"My point exactly."

"College is still school, Cole."

Chance eyed his brother and asked, "What exactly is the point he's trying to make here?"

Bren smiled. "Are you sure you want to know?" At his brother's nod, Bren said, "Cole thinks that because he's in college now he's earned the right to fuck me."

Chance was shocked. "Fuck!"

Cole grinned. "Exactly. You're a smart guy, Chance. Wish your brother was as smart as you."

Chance laughed. "May I remind you of your offer to help, young man? Get your ass over here and put these two pizzas in the oven."

Cole walked around the island. "Damn, I take back my compliment. Bren, your brother's a hard ass just like you."

Bren grinned. "Then you'd best get your ass busy."

Tom came back into the kitchen and said, "Since I brought these guys with me, the van will deliver the rest of the students in one trip."

Chance and Bren, along with help from Cole had the pizzas ready and placed on the serving tables, along with large packages of chips when the van arrived bringing the rest of the students. Chad had followed the van to the campground. He walked inside the building with students and called for their attention.

When the room became quiet, Chad looked at Chance, who was standing at one end of the food line. "Are you ready for us, Chance?"

At Chance's nod, Chad said, "Graduates, head over to cabin 1 and claim your beds. All other students, please form a line at that end of the food line. As a reminder, soft drinks only for you guys. They are iced down in that barrel over there."

While the first group was eating, Bren and Tom helped Chance prepare the pizza for the second group. Cole soon returned and offered his help once more.

"Did you get the sheets put on your bed?" Tom asked.

Cole grinned. "Yep, all tucked in and ready for later use."

Bren was standing next to the student. He put a hand on Cole's shoulder and said, "Cole, this is your party. While we appreciate your help, I'm sure you'd much rather hang with your classmates."

Cole gave his teacher's ass a playful slap. "Thanks, but I'm where I want to be. What can I do, Chance?"

Chance gave the student a job, and as a team, the four worked together preparing the pizza for the graduates. While they were waiting for the last two pizzas to come out of the oven, Cole asked Bren, "What's the sleeping arrangement for you guys?"

"For tonight only," Bren answered, "I'll be sleeping in cabin 1. Tom will be looking after cabin 2."

Cole gave his teacher a grin. "Damn, can the two of you stand to sleep apart?"

Tom placed a hand on Cole's shoulder. "We'll be alright for one night. We knew what the sleeping arrangements were going to be, so we fucked twice this morning."

Chance pulled the pizzas from the oven. "Jesus Christ! Is there nothing you don't discuss with your students?"

Bren gave his brother a smile. "Actually, there's not much we won't discuss with them. All topics are on the table as long as they are approached respectfully."

Tom nodded. "That's right, Chance. Give yourself a few months, and you'll wonder how the hell you ever lived in your world."

Cole walked over and stood between the two teachers. He pulled them both to him and said, "God, I have the two hottest teachers on earth." He gave them each a swat on their ass. After swatting his teacher's ass, Cole ran a finger along the Bren's fury ass crack.

Bren watched his brother go to the sink and start filling the tubs with hot water. He knew Chance wasn't quite ready to hear the sort conversation that Cole enjoyed. "Cole, you've been a great help, and we all appreciate everything you've done. Why don't you go find your classmates? After all, this is your party."

Cole grinned. "Yeah, but it seems more promising in here."

Tom laughed. "Scram, ass wad! You begged for a party, so go party!"

When Cole left the kitchen, Chance turned around and said, "I hope we have enough pizza."

Bren looked at the row of pizzas on the countertop. "I think we will. Remember, there's beer as well. Beer is filling. I have a feeling that may be more popular than the pizza."

Tom walked around the island. "Chance, were you upset by Cole's remarks just now?"

"Upset? No, I don't think so. I guess I just thought he was talking about something that wasn't any of his business."

Bren leaned against the island and said, "I can understand why you would think that, Chance. Life here in the Community is a one-eighty turnaround from life as you know it. Like I've told you before, give yourself time to adjust to this way of living. At the moment, I'm sure that you are a bit overwhelmed by the way we live here. In time I think you will see how much everyone, especially our students, benefit from our way of living."

"I'm sure you're right," Chance agreed. He looked through the door into the dining room. "Why don't you guys go into my room and relax? I think you're going to have a long night ahead of you."

Bren smiled. "I appreciate your offer, Chance, but I have a feeling the Founder would like for us to keep our eyes on things around here. Especially with beer on the premises."

The first group finished their meal and disappeared out on the grounds somewhere. Bren and Tom helped Chance bring out fresh pizzas and more chips, ready for the graduates to devour.

Cole stuck his head in the door and saw the fresh food on the table. "I'll call the troupes," he told them.

Once the eight students had filled their plates and found a place to eat, Bren and Tom helped themselves to pizza and joined the group. Tom brought them each a can of beer.

When Bren took a seat next to Denny, the student said, "Decided to slum with us, did you?"

David was on the other side of Bren. The student was usually very quiet, and in the classroom, Bren often wondered if the boy was even awake. However, David always did excellent work, and his test scores proved how much he paid attention. "You're welcome to join us. We're lucky to have you both as our teachers."

Bren was touched. He placed a hand on the boy's shoulder and smiled. "I was very lucky to have you as one of my students this year, David." Bren looked at the boy's chest. Was it his imagination, or was the hair growing there getting thicker?

Bren saw the student's face turning red. He removed his hand and said, "I didn't mean to embarrass you, David. You're a damned good student, and I'm very proud of you."

"How about me, Teach?"

Bren looked at Cole and grinned. "I think you know the answer to that."

"Bren loves me," Cole said turning to Denny.

"Yeah, in your dreams," Tom said taking a bite of pizza.

"He's jealous, Den."

"Hush, asshole," Cliff growled.

Bren looked at Lamont. "We're really going to miss you, Bud. Are you excited about your new job?"

"Kind a. It's a little scary." Lamont cast his eyes down and looked at the pizza on his plate.

"Just think of all the money you'll be making," Tom pointed out.

"I suppose."

Bren was a little concerned. "Lamont, do you not want to leave the Community?"

"I like the thought of making money," Lamont replied.

"Money is not everything." Bren took a drink of beer. "The main thing, Bud, is for you to be happy."

"I'll be okay. It's just a bit scary moving that far away."

"Shit, I just thought of something," Cole said. "You're going to have to wear clothes. That fucking stinks."

Tom smiled. "I think it might be a little dangerous for Lamont to work in construction bare ass naked. The wrong thing might get sawed off."

That remark brought a response from everyone around the table. Cole said, "I've heard about sex change surgeries, but, fuck, that would be the painful way to do it."

Bren saw Barry enter the dining room and walk toward him. "What's up, Bud?" he asked.

"I don't know your brother, but do you think he would like help cleaning things up?"

Bren stood up and pulled the student to him. "I think he would like that. Come with me, and I'll introduce you to him."

Bren saw Ben and Sawyer standing just inside the doorway. "Hey guys."

"They want to help, too," Barry told Bren.

Bren hugged the younger students to him. "I can promise you, guys that my brother will not bite. As I told Barry, Chance will be glad for the help. Come one, I'll introduce you."

Bren led the way into the kitchen and discovered his brother standing at the sink washing some of the big trays. "Chance, I have some volunteers who would like to know if they could help you clean up."

He introduced the students, and Chance literally beamed. "I would like that very much. Thank you!"

Bren returned to the table and found Tom in the process of leaving. "Heading for my charges," he told Bren. "Chad had a flat screened TV and DVR put in our cabin, so it's movie time. Enjoy your party."

"Enjoy your movie." Bren said giving him a kiss.

Cat whistles came from the table of students, and Cole called out, "Get a room. Please."

Bren selected a cold beer from the barrel and followed the students outside where they stayed until the bugs and mosquitos began making a smorgasbord of their naked bodies, sucking their blood. They moved back inside the dining room, and the teasing and laughing continued.

Bren was laughing at something Cole had said when he suddenly felt two hands on his shoulders. He turned to find Tom standing behind him.

"Come with me," Tom whispered in his ear.

Bren stood up and saw his brother standing in the doorway between the two rooms. Chance gave him a nod and looked at the door of his cabin. Bren walked over and asked, "Are you sure about this?"

"Just don't make a mess on my bed. I'll keep an eye on these guys for you. Just remember, the invitation is not for the entire night."

Bren gave his brother a hug. "Thanks. I love you, Chance."

"Love you, too, Buddy." Chance placed a hand on Tom's chest. "Love you, too. Now, go fuck. I want to hit the bed soon myself"

Tom pulled Chance into a hug and rubbed his furry front against the man's hairy body. "Wish you could join us."

"Another time maybe. Go while you have the chance."

They watched Chance walk over and pull a can of beer from the barrel. He sat down next to Cole on one of the benches.

"Let's go," Tom said pulling Bren with him. "We may not have much time."

"How did you get away from your students?" Bren asked closing the door behind them.

"During the movie I saw some of them playing grab ass. I guess they thought it was dark enough that I couldn't see." Tom smiled. "I decided to give them some privacy so that they could have a little fun."

"You're the one that's going to have fun."

"We both will when my cock's buried in your ass."

"We don't have any lube."

"Oh, but we do." Tom pulled one of Chance's dresser drawers opened and took out a bottle. "I snuck this in earlier – just in case."

"You're a fucking horn dog." Bren pulled his lover to the bed.

"Guilty." Tom fell between Bren's legs and started kissing his partner's hairy belly.

Bren groaned as Tom showered him with wet kisses. Tom continued upward until he was laying on top of Bren's furry body. Chest against chest, thick black fur mingled in with a heavy coat of brown curls. Bren groaned louder.

Tom placed a finger against his lover's lips. "Shish," he whispered. "We're not in our apartment. Do you want Cole coming in here?"

Tom kissed Bren, working his tongue inside the man's mouth. As they kissed, Bren reached between them and found Tom's hard cock. He squeezed it and felt a thick drop of pre cum leak out against his fingers. "Fuck me, Babe," Bren whispered.

Tom kissed his way back down and left a trail of wet hair behind. He kissed his way through Bren's thick patch of black pubes and then ran his tongue completely around the base of his lover's hairy root. Stopping with the kisses, Tom tongued his way down to Bren's furry nut sac. He gently sucked one hairy ball inside his mouth and rolled it with his tongue. Then he let it go free and sucked in the other nut.

Bren moaned and ran his fingers through Tom's hair. "You're going to drive me out of my fucking mind."

Once Tom had the black hair covering Bren's balls saturated with his saliva, he licked his way down to his lover's furry asshole. He circled Bren's entrance with his tongue until he had the black hair around it even darker and clinging to Bren's flesh. He worked the tip of his tongue inside and took a deep breath. Bren's special scent always caused Tom's dick to jerk. He pushed his tongue deeper inside and teased the walls of Bren's ass.

"What the fuck are you doing?"

Tom muttered something and continued working Bren's ass with his tongue. He finally raised up and reached for the bottle of lube. He coated one of his fingers with the gel and pushed it slowly inside Bren's ass.

Bren automatically pushed into the slippery finger and forced the digit to go deeper. The finger fucking felt good to him, and he continued pushing back. His ass suddenly felt empty when Tom pulled it out. The empty feeling soon disappeared when he felt Tom push two fingers inside him. Bren sighed. "Fuck me, Tom," he whispered. "Feed me your cock. I need you inside me."

Tom removed his fingers and covered his dick heavily with the slippery gel. He pushed his cockhead inside."

"Fuck, yes!" Bren felt his lover's cock pushing between the walls of his ass. He threw his legs around Tom's hairy back and pulled the man's body closer to him. The action caused Tom's dick to tap Bren's prostate. A thick strand of pre cum leaked from his dick and stretched down into his thick pubes. He wrapped his fingers around his aching cock and began stroking it.

"God, I love your ass." Tom groaned. "When I fuck you this way, I can watch my cock sliding in and out of your hole. It's so fucking hot watching your hairy balls rubbing my bush."

Bren jacked his dick faster. "Feeling your pubes scratching me - so fucking hot."

Tom started fucking faster. His furry nut sac slammed into Bren each time his dick bottomed out in his lover's wet ass. He continued abusing Bren's prostate with the thick head of his dick. He slammed harder with each thrust.

"Close," Tom suddenly warned.

"Me, too. God damn, so close, Tom. Fill my ass, Babe."

"Ahh! " Tom felt his dick shudder. His balls tingled, and his cock fired the first strong jet of cream up his lover's ass, quickly followed by several more spurts.

"Fuck!" Bren watched the first thick rope of his cum shoot out and land between his hairy nipples. Five more followed, the last landing in the middle of his black pubes. "Jesus," he whispered when his balls had emptied themselves of their hot cream.

"You are so fucking hot," Tom moaned. Keeping his dick planted in Bren's cum-filled hole, he leaned over and gave him a kiss.

"I love you, Tom Varney."

"Ditto." Tom grinned and pulled out.

"Fuck! Why did you do that?"

Tom slid off the bed. "We've created a mess, and somehow, we've got to clean it up."

Bren pulled his legs together. Chance had said no mess, and Bren was pretty sure his brother was talking about no cum on his sheets. "Crack the door and look out into the room. If the coast is clear, go grab a couple of dish towels by the sink. Wet them, and we'll use them to clean up."

Tom went to the door and opened it enough to get a look around the kitchen. "It's clear," he said. "I'll be right back."

He returned with two dripping wet towels. He handed one to Bren and used the second one to clean his pubes and cock, ridding them of his cum. He watched as Bren used his towel to work the cum out of his ass.

"Do you know how fucking hot it is watching you play with your ass?"

Bren shook his head. "Everything turns you on. Face it, you're just a fucking horn dog."

"That's me." Tom held his towel up. "I'm finished. Are you?"

Bren handed him his towel. "I am. Take care of these."

"What am I supposed to do with them?"

"There's a hamper in the utility room. I think there are towels already in it. Put these on the bottom."

"Why? Chance knows that we fucked. If you remember, it was his idea."

"Just put the damned towels in the hamper." Bren gave him a kiss and opened the door.

When they returned to the dining room, Tom leaned over and whispered into Chance's ear, "All through, Chance. Everything's cleaned up the way we found it."

Chance gave them both a hug. "Thanks. Hopefully my offer helped relieve your misery. I'm going to bed." He looked around the room. "Try to keep these guys in line."

Tom hugged Bren. "I'd love to stay and party, but I've probably been gone long enough. I don't want my young charges thinking they can rule the roost. See you in the morning."

Bren kissed Tom and said, "Good night. I love you, Babe."

Tom grinned. "Ditto." He followed Chance through the kitchen and disappeared out the back door.

Cole turned to his teacher and grinned. "Welcome to the party, Teach! We have great plans for you!"