Date: Tue, 18 Jan 2022 18:17:30 +0000 (UTC) From: Jerlar Subject: Hairy Ever After 56 This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's Living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely Coincidental. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or Publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. All of us enjoy the stories here, so please, support Nifty. Like any other Business, it takes resources to keep it running. I appreciate you, and I know Nifty appreciates your support! Feel free to contact me at jetdesk2@yahoo.com Mark Stevens Chapter Fifty-Six Bren walked into Chad's bedroom with Evan by his side. He looked down at the man's blondish crotch. The professor's cock looked as if it couldn't stretch any bigger. The Six and a half inch shaft was eyeing the room looking for a place to bury itself. As he pulled Evan to the bed, he said, "You're going to fit right in with the rest of us, Evan." The newly hired staff member grinned. "Oh, I have no doubt. I count my lucky stars that Chad invited me to live and work in the Community." Once they were on the bed next to each other, Bren said. "Since I'm still learning about you, I'm giving you a choice. I love to fuck as well as get fucked. Which ever you choose will be okay with me." Evan placed a hand on Bren's hard cock. "I think if it's alright with you, I'd like to feel that hairy thing inside me." "Works for me." He leaned in and began kissing Evan. He felt the man's body tremble as he worked his tongue inside Evan's mouth. "God, yes," Evan moaned when Bren broke the kiss. "I'm going to fucking love living here in the Community." "I know you will." A strange look suddenly appeared on Evan's face. "Can I ask you something?" "Of course." "Well, I know that you and Tom are partners. Is he okay with you fucking other men?" Bren assured the man that both he and Tom were more than okay with fucking other guys. "I think because we do fuck others it intensifies our sex life." As Bren began kissing the professor, he looked closely at the man's body. Thick blond curls appeared at the base of Evan's neck and spread in wide form downward until it almost covered up his nipples. Traveling past them, the hair took over the stomach. Reaching his belling button, Evan had a hot looking treasure trail of blond hair that spread thickly down into his luscious bush. Bren studied the professor's dense pubes. He thought they might be a shade darker than his chest hair. "God, you're hairy," Bren groaned. "You like man fur." Evan made a statement, rather than asking a question. Bren grinned. "Evan, when you get to know me, you'll discover what one of my favorite sayings is." When Bren paused, Bren asked, "Are you going to tell me what that is?" "Of course. Does the bear shit in the woods?" Evan looked puzzled. "And that has to do with what?" "When you said I liked man fur, my usual response would be, `Does the bear shit in the woods." Evan suddenly understood and laughed. "Okay, so I'm a little slow. I'll catch on." "I know you will." Bren began swirling his tongue around one of Evan's nipples. After traveling around the nub several times, he sucked the hardened tit inside his mouth. While he teased the area, Bren sniffed the aroma the blond fur gave off. The scent went right to his cock, and he felt a drop of pre cum escape from the pee slit. Leaving that hairy nipple, his tongue created a wet trail as it went in search of the other one. Evan moaned. "Damn, you certainly know how to excite a man." Evan's other nipple was already hard, and as Bren's tongue began teasing it, he grinned. "I've never had a guy complain. I don't intend to start now." Bren soon left both nipples standing hard and erect and slowly worked his way down the professor's body. The man's blond fur was so hot to play in. By the time he reached Evan's furry crotch, the professor had a thick strand of pre cum stretching from his cockhead down into his blond pubes. Bren paused a moment and studied the crotch in front of him. Evan's pubes were so thick that they grew in tangled form. They grew about an inch up his shaft. Even more excitement coursed through Bren's body as he took hold of Evan's shaft and placed his lips around the swollen head. "Oh. Goddamn." The hot mouth circling his dickhead caused the professor to push forward. He shoved about half of his hard cock across Bren's slippery wet tongue. Bren groaned. Evan's sudden entrance to his mouth made him eager for more. He breathed deeply through his nose and went the rest of the way down. When his nose landed in the middle of the professor's blond pubic patch, he sighed. "Damn, the man's scent is intoxicating." He devoted several minutes playing with Evan's furry nut sac, and at the same time, giving the man's dick a strenuous workout. Lost in his enjoyment, Bren was surprised to feel pressure on each side of his head. He turned his attention to the professor's face. "Focus on my ass, please. I need to feel your cock in there." A moan followed the man's words. Bren didn't say a word. His actions assured Evan that he was definitely going to get fucked. Bren made a couple of circles around the man's cockhead, enjoying the taste of sweet pre cum on his tongue. The third time around the head, Bren travelled downward. His wet tongue worked its way through thick pubes, down a furry ball sac, and continuing on until it reached the hairy blond circle of growth that nearly covered the entrance he was looking for. He paused a moment and studied the pattern of the hair that grew in a circle. "Evan, I love the way the hair grows around your asshole. It's so delicious looking that if I could, I would live in the middle of it." Evan's cock gave a jerk. "Shit, man, if you keep talking this way, I'm going to cum before you're even in me." "We don't want that, do we? I guess I'd better get busy." Bren pressed his tongue just below the man's entrance and began teasing the furry area. It didn't take long for him to have the thick growth of hair matted down and attached to the flesh. He worked his tongue inside, and Evan moaned. The longer Bren fucked with his tongue, the louder Evan groaned. His body was shivering so much that the bed shook beneath them. Bren pulled away and raised his head. "I'm ready to fuck. How do you want it?" Between shivers, Evan said, "I could care less. All I want is to feel you inside me." Bren looked hungrily at the professor's body. "If it's my choice, I think I'd like to fuck doggie style." It only took a few seconds for Evan to be on his hands and knees. His furry asshole winked an invitation for Bren to enter. He impatiently waited while Bren reached for a condom and the lube. Bren quickly ripped the condom package opened and unrolled it down his hairy shaft. Once the rubber was in place, he filled the palm of his hand with slippery gel. "Oh, God," Evan moaned when he felt a slickened finger enter his ass. As Bren worked lube in the man, he was hypnotized by the dampened hair that pressed into his fingers. When he decided he had pushed in enough gel, he squeezed the bottle again and filled his palm a second time. He covered his dick heavily and gave the bottle a toss. Walking on his knees, Bren stopped when the tip of his rubbered cock was pressed against the man's furry entrance. Guiding it with his hand, he rubbed it back and forth across Evan's asshole. He was just as impatient to fuck the man as Evan was to be fucked. He pushed the slippery head inside and paused for a moment. "This is going to feel so fucking good," Evan said softly. Bren placed a hand on each of Evan's ass cheeks. As he slowly pushed inside, he watched the man's slippery ass walls suck the length of his entire shaft inside. He kept his eyes focused on the targeted area and watched as the blond curls attached themselves to his black ones. "Fuck," Bren groaned. "Evan, your ass –"The feeling of pleasure was so strong that words failed to come from his mouth. Evan must have been experiencing some of the same pleasure, because he suddenly pushed hard against Bren. His cheeks rubbed against Bren's wiry bush, and he began rotating his hips as much as he could, given the fact a hard cock was deeply planted inside him. "God, yes," Evan cried out. Using his hands as a driving force, Bren pulled Evan to him, fucking in and fucking out. He enjoyed watching the blond hair around the professor's hole open up and admit his cock. "Such a hot sight," he thought. Bren continued fucking the man. The hot walls of Evan's ass felt so good to his dick that there were times during the fuck Bren thought he might pass out. He began pounding harder. Each time he bottomed out, his cum-filled balls slapped hard against Evan' flesh. He continued slamming the man hard, and it wasn't long before he felt the tingling in his balls. He realized he was getting close. "Almost there," he groaned. "Fuck my ass!" Evan cried out. Bren moaned and drilled the man's ass with all the strength he could muster. His cock thickened, shuddered, and the first rope of cum flew out and forced its way into the tip of the rubber. Evan could feel the dick shaking deep inside him. "Oh, yeah, shoot that hot man cream." He had been jacking his cock slowly, but now, knowing that Bren was cumming, he jerked faster. When his cock had stopped shooting, Bren pulled out of Evan's slippery ass. He pulled the rubber off and let his dick rest along the professor's hairy crack. Evan suddenly cried out, "Oh, shit!" Almost before the words were out, he fell to the bed on his back. Startled, Bren asked, "What the hell?" Still on his knees, he watched as Evan stroked his dick. The head was bright red and looked as if it was about to explode. "Fuck!" the professor cried out. Bren watched as the first heavy rope of cum flew out and landed between the man's two hairy nipples. Evan continued jacking, and each stroke brought another spurt of man cream. The last jet was the weakest and landed in the middle of the man's treasure trail. Bren fell on his back next to the man. "Nice load, my friend." Evan grinned. "Could you tell I needed to be fucked?" Bren placed a hand in the middle of the man's cum-filled chest hair. He slowly worked the spunk through the blond fur. He smiled but remained quiet. "Shit, we've made a mess on Chad's bed," Evan said. His hand remaining in Evan's matted chest hair he said, "I really don't think he's going to give a damn." Neither one of them spoke for a moment. Then breaking the silence, Evan said, "So, tell me about you and Tom." Bren shrugged his shoulders. "There's not much to tell. We live in an apartment in the dorm. Tom teaches the eleventh graders, and I teach the seniors. I also teach four sophomores every day after my regular classes." "You two live together?" With a nod, Bren said, "We do. He has his own apartment, but he's mostly moved in with me. In fact, you'll be moving into his old apartment. We'll be neighbors." "I see. What else?" "What else?" Evan shook his head. "I have a feeling there's much more to the two of you." Bren was puzzled. "More?" "How do you make it work? You? Tom?" Evan looked through the door into Chad's living room. "All of that." "Oh, you mean the fucking." Bren smiled. "We handle it very well, Evan. Tom and I love our lives and living here in the Community. We love each other. And, we trust each other. If he fucks someone, he tells me about it afterward. Sometimes, even before, if he knows it's going to happen. I'm just as honest with him. Actually, we think that fucking other guys enriches our own lives, especially the sexual part." Evan smiled. "Alright, I'm convinced that fucking other guys is acceptable to you both. Tell me about you." "At the moment, I'm twenty-five. I'll turn twenty-six next week. My parents were killed in an automobile accident. I have an older brother, Chance. He's two years older than me." "I'm sorry about your parents. Did they know that you were gay?" "They did. When I came out to them, they were very supportive. They loved me unconditionally." "What about your brother?" "Chance accepts that I am gay. Although he doesn't judge me, he wonders why I chose to live, in his words `that way'." "Are the two of you close?" "Not really. He moved back home until I finished college. After I graduated, we sold the house, divided everything up and went our separate ways." "I hate to hear that. Maybe in time the two of you will become close." Bren shrugged. "Perhaps. Now, tell me about you." "I'm thirty-three. My dad's dead, my mom's still living. I didn't come out until after my father had passed. Mom doesn't have a problem with me being gay. I don't have any brothers or sisters. After college, I taught English and Literature in high school, and at the same time, began working on a Master's program. My goal was to teach college level. I succeeded in reaching that goal, and, as they say, the rest is history. Pretty dull and straight forward." Bren ran his hand along the professor's furry chest. "There was nothing straight about the man I just fucked." A voice turned their attention to the doorway where Chad stood. The Founder grinned. "Okay, fellows, it's time to move on. Evan, go find Marshall. He's looking forward to becoming better acquainted with you." Bren leaned over and kissed Evan. "It was a pleasure getting to know you, Evan. I'm looking forward to spending more time with you in the near future." Returning the kiss, Evan said, "Same here. I'll see you later, Bud." Evan disappeared out the doorway, and Chad took his place on the bed. He pulled Bren to him. "Hey, you. I've really been looking forward to spending time with you, Bren." Chad's hairy body had the usual effect on Bren's dick. It gave a twitch, pulling some of his thick pubic hair with it. "I think somebody is happy to see me," Chad said and grinned. Bren rubbed his growing cock against Chad's mass of thick dark brown pubic hair. "Always," he said softly. "I'm hoping that you're happy enough to let me fuck your hairy ass." Bren smiled. "Chad, you know that your cock is always welcomed in my ass." He felt the Founder's dick growing hard between them. "Feels like he's gearing up for the job." "Always. I never tire of spending time with you, Bren. To be honest with you, I had wondered if something might change after you and Tom fell in love." "No need to worry there, my friend. Yes, Tom and I love each other. We want to spend the rest of our lives together. However, we both love fucking and getting fucked by other guys. That, Founder, will never change." Chad kissed him lightly on the lips. "I'm very happy to hear that. It seems that you and Tom have the same understanding that Brad and I do. Now, let's get down to the business of fucking. My cock needs to be in your hairy ass." Bren pushed Chad on his back and crawled between the man's hairy legs. "Let's get you ready to fuck me." Chad was hard by this time, and pre cum was already pushing its way out of his cockhead. When fully hard, Chad's cock was a strong seven inches, and Bren was looking forward to it splitting the walls of his ass wide opened. He teased it with his tongue, paying close attention to the thick mushroom head. When Bren took it all in, and the tip was touching the back of his throat, he could feel the Founder's body shake. It was clear to him that the man was ready to bury his cock inside his ass. Bren reached for a condom that was on the bedside table. He ripped the foiled package opened and unrolled it slowly down Chad's thick shaft. Once the rim was snuggled tightly against the man's brown pubes, he reached for the lube. "I'll lube you up, but you'll have to take care of my ass." Chad sat up. "I'm definitely going to take care of that." Once Bren had what he determined was enough gel on the cock that was going to soon enter him, he handed the bottle to Chad. "How do you want me?" Chad took the lube from him. "Get on your back." The teacher did as the Founder asked. Chad began working the slippery gel up inside him. When he was through, he got on his knees. "Put your legs over my shoulders." When Bren was in place, Chad scooted forward until the tip of his dick was resting against the teacher's hairy asshole. Thick black hair attached itself to the man's greased cock. "I'm so ready to feed you my seed." Chad pulled Bren to him, and his cockhead slipped inside. "Fuck," Bren moaned. "That's exactly what I'm going to do." Chad pulled Bren closer, and with one jab, his cock was pressed tightly against the teacher's prostate. "Fuck!" Bren cried out again. "I feel every inch of your thick cock splitting my ass. Feels so fucking good." Chad didn't waste time talking. With a hand on each of Bren's legs, he pulled the man close and began driving his dick back and forth. He could feel the slippery walls of the teacher's ass attacking him. He wasted very little time moving at a slow gait. After the first push in, Chad upped his drive. He pounded in and out, and each time he tapped Bren's prostate, harder with each shove, Chad knew he was driving Bren crazy. Bren could feel the Founder's bush scratching him. "I feel your bush rubbing me. I love feeling another man's body fur next to me. Pound me harder, Chad." Bren kept on talking, and each word brought the Founder closer to filling the rubber with his man juice. He fucked harder, abusing Bren's ass with his dick, slamming his heavy ball sac against the teacher. His cock gave a shudder, and his balls tingled. "Close," he warned. "Shoot your load, Chad," Bren encouraged. "Let me feel your dick shaking at it shoots cum into the rubber." The words pushed Chad over the edge. He suddenly cried out, "Cumming!" Bren felt the man's cock jerk inside him. "That's right, empty those balls. Bren had been jacking his dick while the Founder fucked him. He had leaked so much pre cum that the shaft of very slippery. It provided all the lube he needed for a very enjoyable jack off session. Chad was still shooting cum in the condom when Bren felt his own orgasm hit him. The Founder had tapped his prostate hard, and enough times, that when he came, Bren thought he was going to pass out. His orgasm this time was even stronger than when he had shot while fucking Evan. Later, drained of cum, as well as energy, the two men laid on Chad's bed next to each other. "Hey, someone's made one hell of a mess in my bed," Chad suddenly said and grinned. "Evan was worried about that when he was in here. I assured him that you wouldn't mind. Was I wrong?" Chad leaned over and kiss the teacher gently on the mouth. "You weren't wrong at all. It's hot feeling another man's load on my sheets." "You are so fucking sick," Bren teased. Chad shrugged. "If I'm sick, then I have lots of company around me." Bren smiled at the Founder. "I wouldn't want you any other way, my friend. I love spending time with you." "As do I. I just wish I wasn't so damned busy. I'd love to spend even more time with you." "Alright, you two, I've been sent to retrieve Chad. "You're wanted in the living room, Founder." Bren and Chad looked in the direction of the voice. They discovered Brad leaning against one side of the door facing. "You're needed out there, and I need to be in here with Bren." Chad sat up. "Already? I just got in here." Brad walked over to the bed. "Get out of here, and leave me alone with this hot stud." As Chad slid off the bed, he asked, "Is everyone still fucking in the living room?" "Actually, at the moment, I believe everyone's taking a break." "Great." Chad gave Brad a quick kiss. Looking back at Bren, he asked, "Why don't we all take a break? I could use a little time to refuel." Bren crawled off the bed. "Sounds like a plan to me." He walked over to Brad and hugged the lawyer to him. The man's furry body created a bit of excitement in him, but not enough at the moment to get a rise out of his cock. "I probably do need a break. I know how hard you fuck, Brad." Brad gave him a kiss. "Then do whatever you need to get you ready for me. So far this evening, I've not fucked one ass. The other two wanted inside me, and I happily obliged. Now," the lawyer gave a couple of tugs on his soft dick, "I'm really wanting to plant this in your hairy fuck hole." Bren intertwined his arm through Brad's and said, "One drink, and I'll be able to take anything you dish out." The three men walked into the living room. They discovered Marshall and Evan sitting on one of the beds. Tom was sitting alone on the other bed, and Bren walked over and sat down beside his partner. "You're all alone." Tom smiled. "I needed a break." Bren gave his partner a kiss. "Me, too. I love you, Babe." Tom grinned. "Ditto. I know, you don't like to hear me say that." "I don't mind, because I know how much you do love me." They watched as Chad walked over to the counter where the alcohol was. "Who's ready for some rocket fuel?" he asked. Half an hour later Brad approached the bed where Bren and Tom were sitting. Looking at Bren, he said, "I don't know about you, but I'm ready to fuck." Bren kissed Tom hurriedly and stood to his feet. "I'm ready." "Hold on," Chad called from the other side of the room. "Bren, you've been in my bed long enough. Evan, you're coming with me to the bedroom." Tom gave Evan a look and grinned. "I think it's coming, alright. Spelled c – u – m – m – i – n – g." "That's what you're going to do in my ass," Marshall told Tom. "I hope you don't have a problem fucking me with Bren in the room." "No problem at all," Tom assured the judge. "Bren's going to be in Brad's hands. However, I should warn you. Watching that happen will make me really horny. I'll be pounding your ass hard." Marshall pulled Tom to his feet. "Let's get fucking then." Bren and Brad fell on the bed Tom had just vacated, and quickly wrapped their arms around each other. As they kissed, Bren placed his hands on the lawyer's furry chest and began playing with the mat of brown curls that covered it. Brad broke the kiss and grinned. "You love my chest hair, don't you?" Bren rubbed one of the man's hairy nipples. "I do. Actually, I like all of your hair." "I love being in your hair as well. Turn over please. I want to look at your hairy ass." Bren turned over on his stomach. His cock had begun to grow and was now rubbing against the bed linen. When he felt Brad's tongue making a wet trail along his hairy ass crack, he moaned. A shiver traveled uncontrollably through his body. "Like that, do you?" Bren scrunched the muscles in his ass. "Fuck, yes!" Brad raised his head and said, "Now that I've soaked your furry crack, I'll move on to the real prize." Bren spread his legs wider, allowing Brad more room to work. His asshole was quivering with desire, and he couldn't wait for the lawyer to push his dick inside it." Brad ran his tongue across his hole. "My God, Bren." He circled Bren's hairy entrance with a finger. "I love the way your ass hair grows. It's so thick that it practically covers up the entrance." Bren wiggled his ass once more, and the action caused a rippled effect on the thick black fur that lined his crack. "You're making me crazy." Bren focused on his ass and pushed it upward. "You said that you hadn't fucked an ass this evening. Don't you think it's about time to slide inside me? I have a really painful itch back there, and I think you have just the thing to scratch it." Brad reached for the lube and a condom. "Get on your knees, and I'll fuck you doggie style." Bren raised up and used his hands and knees to support the rest of his body. When he felt one of Brad's slippery fingers working gel inside him, he moaned. He felt the lawyer soon insert a second finger, and then a third. Each addition brought another moan out of him. When he felt Brad place the tip of his cock against his lubed up hole, he couldn't keep from crying out. "Fuck!" He felt Brad push the head inside. The man had a very thick mushroom head, and it stretched his hole to the point Bren thought it might tear. It brought sweat to his forehead. Brad became very still. "Are you alright?" Bren took a deep breath. "I am. It's been a while since we've fucked. I forgot how thick your head is." Brad didn't move. As he waited for Bren to adjust, he looked down and admired the black curly hair that now circled his dick. He reached a hand down and traced the tip with one of his fingers. The action allowed him to enjoy a tickling sensation created by the curls. "Okay, I'm ready now." The words got Brad's attention. He placed a hand on each of the teacher's ass cheeks and pushed another inch inside. He watched the thick ring of hair move down his shaft. Desire suddenly took over, and he pushed all six inches of his thick dick inside the teacher. He felt the head tap the man's prostate. "You found my itch." Bren pushed back against him. "Are you ready for me to scratch it?" "Hell, yes!" Brad began fucking him, and both men enjoyed the sensation. Brad slow-fucked for a few minutes and then suddenly pulled out." Startled, Bren turned his head around so that he could see the lawyer's face. "Whoa! What are you doing?" Brad fell to the bed on his back. His dick sparkled with lube and ass juice, and it stood angrily, surrounded by dampened brown pubes. With his arms, Brad motioned for Bren to straddle him. "Face me and sit, Bren." Trying not to shake the blow up bed any more than he had to, Bren placed a leg on either side of the lawyer. The air in the bed made it hard for him to control his movement. When he had his legs in place, he began lowering his body. He felt Brad's hands on his back, helping him to balance. When he felt the lawyer's thick head kissing his hole, Bren reached a hand back to help guide it inside him. When the head popped inside, Bren sighed, relaxed, and let his body fall. Brad was all the way in, and Bren's cheeks were rested against the man's dense patch of crotch hair. "Fuck, that feels really different," Bren moaned, and for a moment, he didn't move. Enjoying the deep sensation the dick was giving him, he smiled down at the man. A concerned look appeared on Brad's face. "Are you okay?" "Oh, I'm more than okay. I'm fucking fantastic." Bren forced the muscles in his ass to clamp hard against Brad's dick. The position he was in gave Bren the opportunity to take control. Putting weight on his knees and feet, he began an up and down motion that pulled Brad's cock in and out. He continued fucking the man for a time, and he could tell that Brad was really enjoying being on bottom. The sensation Bren was feeling equally as strong, and lost in the moment, he didn't hear Brad call out his name. "Bren?" Bren suddenly heard his name being called. He looked down at Brad. "Did you say something?" Brad placed his hands in the middle of Bren's black chest hair. "I did. I want you on your back. I need to look in your eyes as we fuck." Bren raised up, and Brad's cock fell out of the teacher's slippery ass. It landed with a loud smack against the lawyer's hairy stomach. Bren dropped on his back, and Brad crawled between his legs. When the lawyer was buried balls deep once more, Bren said, "When you cum, would you shoot on my chest?" Brad smiled. "If that's what you want, I can do that." Bren reached up and took both of the man's nipples between his fingers. He gave them a squeeze. "That's what I want." With his dick pressed hard against Bren's prostate, he leaned down and kissed the teacher. When he raised up again, he said, "Okay, get ready for the fucking of your life." Brad began fucking at once and didn't make any pretense of being gentle. He spent the next several minutes literally rocking Bren's world. He slammed in. He pulled out. Slammed in. Pulled out. In. Out. Slammed. Drilled. Abused. His actions drove Bren out of his mind. His dick was covered in pre cum, making it easy to jack. He matched his strokes with Brad's thrusts, which resulted in both men getting lost in pre-orgasmic pleasure. Brad drilled in. Bren stroked up. When Brad pulled back, Bren stroked down, his fist landing in his wet sticky pubes. Brad fucked in. He fucked out. In. Out. Back. Forward. Hard. Harder. Bren leaked more pre cum every time Brad slammed into his prostate. He jacked harder. Jacked faster. His fist attacked his slippery dick in a way it hadn't in a very long time. "I'm almost there," Brad warned. "Me, too." As Bren continued jacking his cock, he watched Brad pull out of his ass and tug the condom off his dick. Brad leaned forward on his knees and started stroking his cock. Watching the lawyer jack above him threw Bren over the edge. He felt his orgasm approaching. "Cumming!" Brad jacked faster, and suddenly cried out, "I'm going to paint your chest with my load." Bren's body shook, and he yelled out, "Fuck! Cumming!" "Oh – Jesus!" Following his outburst, the first jet of cum flew out Brad's dick, followed by several more. Two separate loads met, mixed together, and the black fur on Bren's chest suddenly looked as if it had been covered in thick white goo. "Oh. My. God." Brad leaned over and rested his body against Bren's sticky fur. "What a fuck." "You did promise me the fuck of my life," Bren reminded. "And, was it?" "Goddamn right, it was." The muscles in his ass gripped the lawyer's cock. He grinned and said, "Of course this is between you and me, right? I wouldn't want to insult any of my other fuck buddies." "Of course. Our secret." "Looks like Tom's getting fucked royally." Bren grinned. "I'd recognize his moans of excitement anywhere." Brad grinned and pulled Bren in for a kiss. "It's only right that he's enjoying himself. Hell, we did." "Damn right, we did." Brad's cock was once again soft and lay contently in its home of pubic forest. Bren gently picked it up between his fingers. "This guy definitely knows how to satisfy." It jerked in Bren's hand. "Shit, are you ready to fuck again?" Brad placed a hand in his sticky pubes. "No way, my friend. However, your fingers feel good wrapped around it." Bren removed his fingers and placed his hand against Brad's. Gently tugging some of the hair in the lawyer's bush, he said, "I love playing in all this." Brad kissed him again. "You can play with me, and in me, anytime you like. That is, if you think Tom won't mind." "He won't mind. He gets so fucking hard when he hears about the fucking other men give me." "Well, I want to make him happy, so, next time you want to play, give me a call." Across the room Tom and Marshall both cried out at the same time. "I think that's the sound of satisfaction," Brad commented. "It is for Tom. And from what I know about Marshall, I'm pretty sure he's feeling the same way," Bren agreed. A few moments later, Chad and Evan returned to the living room. Bren recognized the same look of contentment on them as they entered the room. He smiled. To himself, he thought, "Sounds as if the evening has been satisfying for everyone." "I'd like to thank everyone for coming this evening. I think I can speak for all of us when I say it was great." "I think the party's over," Bren grinned. "It is. Dawn is approaching, and I'm sure we can all use with a little sleep." Bren slid off the bed and joined Tom. "I think we're being asked to leave." Tom grinned. "I think it's you and I that's being asked to leave. From my understanding, Marshall and Evan are staying the rest of the night." Hugs were shared all around, and at the door, Bren and Tom both thanked the Founder for the evening meal and the entertainment that followed. They shrugged into their robes and left Chad's cottage. There was a hint of spring in the air as they made their way back to the dorm, and even though it had been a busy evening, they enjoyed a slow walk back to their apartment. "No one gives a dinner party like the Founder," Tom said. "That is the truth. "Did you have fun?" Tom grinned and hugged his partner's shoulders. "What do you think?" Bren laughed. "I think I can speak for us both when I say we did." When they arrived at the dorm, Bren reached into the pocket of his robe and pulled out a plastic door key. Because of the lateness of the hour, the outside door was locked for security reasons. Stepping inside the building, they were surprised to see Rob and Parker coming down the hall. Barry was following on their heels. "What gives?" Bren asked, Rob and Parker looked worried, and suddenly Bren felt afraid. "What's wrong?" he asked. "Sawyer's gone," Rob answered.