Welcome To Black Ridge High: Chapter 3

Roger Evans had just invited his new colleague, Jack Holliday, to join him under the warm spray of water from the shower-head above him. The two men were alone together in the teacher’s locker room and had met each other for the first time while completely nude. Both of the brawny, hirsute Alphas had sized each other up and Roger wanted to be the first one to make a friendly gesture.
Jack happily obliged his request and soon they were sharing a bar of soap between them. Their hands were roaming all over each other, lathering their sculpted bodies.
“You have quite the bod, Jack. If you don’t mind me saying…” Roger said, bringing his mouth close to the other man’s ear so he could hear him over the sound of the shower.
“Thank you. I’m impressed with yours, too.” Jack replied politely, his fingers tracing along Roger’s abs.
“I could’ve used you in the shower this morning…” Roger chuckled naughtily. With one of his hands he reached around and felt Jack’s ass, gently rubbing the firm mounds of flesh.
“Maybe we can arrange that for another time.” Jack growled before he bit the other man’s earlobe and began groping his genitals with a soapy hand.
Roger shut his eyes and let out a moan as he felt his colleague fondle his penis and testicles. Blood coursed into his shaft at the pleasure and made it swell in the palm of Jack’s hand. “Ohh, fuck…” Roger muttered under his breath.
The two men leaned against each other; their hairy, wet, soapy, muscular bodies pressed together as they reveled in the tactile sensations they were giving each other.

“Doesn’t this remind you of old times?” Jack whispered to the other man teasingly.
Roger chuckled. “What do you mean, old times?” He asked in response.
“You know what I mean…” Jack replied ominously, pulling his face back and grinning deviously.
Roger suddenly realized he couldn’t hear the sound of the shower anymore, but could still feel the warm water trickling down his bare body.
“Doesn’t this feel familiar? You and another Alpha together, his hands all over you…” Jack continued saying as his hands roamed over his companion’s physique.
“What? How do you…?” Roger muttered in confusion. He was bewildered by what the other man was saying but still felt incredibly aroused. It was like every inch of his skin was yearning for pleasure; his penis was fully erect and throbbing, and his hands couldn’t resist groping Jack’s pectorals.
“And you feel the need for it again, don’t you?” Jack taunted with a knowing smirk on his face.
“What? No, I don’t. I… I don’t know what you’re talking about...” Roger babbled. He was finding it increasingly difficult to think.
Jack’s arms wrapped around the other man and pulled him in tight, their hard cocks pressing together while his hands grabbed Roger’s ass. “You can feel it right between these, can’t you!?” He exclaimed as he bounced the firm, round buttocks in his hands.
“No! I don’t want it like that!” Roger protested. His chest was heaving.
“You know that you do… you can’t deny it…” Jack ridiculed his colleague, his fingers moving closer to the man’s asshole.
“No! That’s not what I want! That’s not who I am anymore!” Roger insisted desperately. He tried to push back against Jack’s embrace but froze when he abruptly felt his anus get penetrated.

Roger clung to Jack and opened his mouth wide. “Ohhh fuuuuuuck!” He moaned out loud as he felt the other man slide two of his fingers inside him.
“Yeah, this is what you like… isn’t it, you whore?” Jack chuckled arrogantly, degrading the other man as he swirled his fingers inside him.
“No… fuck!” Roger grunted, he no longer had the strength of will to free himself from Jack’s grasp. He began involuntarily moving his hips up and down, rubbing their dicks together while feeling his hole get fingered.
“You want my cock inside you, don’t you?” Jack teased mercilessly, twisting his fingers.
“I don’t, I… I do not want it…” Roger panted breathlessly. The pleasure he was receiving was exquisite, he could barely focus on anything other than his fellow Alpha male’s fingers probing inside him. “Fuck…” He cursed.
“You want my cock inside you, whore. You need to feel a real man fucking your pathetic ass!” Jack growled menacingly.
“No! No, that’s not me!” Roger shouted helplessly.
Jack used his other hand to grab Roger by the throat and look him right in the eyes. “Kiss me.” He demanded.
Without the slightest hesitation Roger brought their mouths together and the two men kissed passionately, their tongues wrestling together. The friction of their bodies rubbing together was pure ecstasy for Roger.

As he kept grinding their erections together and making-out with Jack, Roger suddenly moaned into the other man’s mouth and felt his body go limp.
Jack had pushed his fingers further in and pressed them against Roger’s prostate, rubbing it to stimulate him further.
Roger’s head rolled back and he let out a long, deep groan. “Ohhhh fuck me…” The man stumbled backwards as his cock started spewing cum everywhere and he toppled down onto his back. Stunned for a moment, he then looked up at the tall stud towering above him.
“Yeah, I could tell you wanted me inside you.” Jack laughed, standing with his hands on his hips. His hairy, sculpted physique looked immaculate as it glistened with moisture. “Deep down you know you could never be a real Alpha like me…” He mocked his colleague, raising his arms up and placing his hands behind his head. Jack stood there with a smirk on his face, his entire body on display.
“That’s not true…” Roger murmured while he laid there, gawking at the other man while drops of semen slid down his shaft.
“You know it is, Roger.” Jack replied, his voice becoming indistinct. “Roger. Roger!” Jack’s voice suddenly rang out clearly.
Roger blinked and realized he was still standing in front of Jack under the showerhead.
“You ok?” Jack asked, turning off the water so they could hear each other easily.
Roger looked down and saw that the other man had jerked him off, his load pooled in the palm of Jack’s hand. He shook his head, trying to think clearly. “Uhh, sorry. I just got a little light-headed.” He said. He was still holding the bar of soap and dropped it to the floor.
“Yeah, blowing a load will do that to ya’.” Jack chuckled before licking Roger’s cum off his hand.

“Yeah, especially when it’s a big load.” Roger replied, clearing his throat awkwardly. “Sorry about that, I’ll get it.” He said, looking down at the soap and then moving to pick it up.
Jack took the opportunity to check out his new colleague’s ass as he bent over. He licked his lips; enjoying the taste of the man’s semen and the sight of his buttocks at the same time, even getting a peek between his cheeks. His eyes instinctively focused on Roger’s asshole, his brow furrowing momentarily when he saw the other man’s anus.
“Here.” Roger handed the bar of soap over to Jack. “I have to get going. I’ll, uh… I’ll see you around, Jack.” He declared before leaving to get changed.
Jack was confused by the other man’s behaviour but watched him leave and continued to wash himself clean.
In the locker room Roger quickly dried himself off and got dressed.
Meanwhile in the principal’s office Mr. Phillips was sitting back in his chair with a contented smile as he viewed the faculty locker room’s camera feed. “Ohh, you are quite the naughty boy... aren’t you, Mr. Evans?” He chuckled to himself. “I can’t wait to find out what kind of dirty fantasies you have…” He pondered before returning his attention to the man who was still scrubbing himself in the shower. “You’re quite the beautiful beast too, Mr. Holliday.” He said lasciviously as he continued to watch the other man. “I sure hit the jackpot hiring these two studs.” He laughed.

Later that afternoon as the school day came to a close Roger headed outside towards his car.
“Hey there, teach.” A young man’s voice called out.
Roger stopped and looked over at the student. “Oh, hey. Christian Adams, right? Sorry, I’m still learning everyone’s names.” He replied politely.
“Yeah, I’m Christian.” The younger man said as he walked over and offered his hand to the older man. “It’s nice to meet you.” He said with a smile.
“It’s nice to meet you too, Christian.” Roger replied, shaking his student’s hand. “Was there something you wanted to ask me?” He inquired.
“Yeah, I wanted to know if you’d like to hang out.” Christian offered.
Roger was a bit surprised. “Really? Well, uh… I was just about to head home.” He glanced over at his car and then back at Christian awkwardly. “Don’t you have to catch the bus?” He asked.
“Nah, I’m free to hang out.” Christian shook his head in response. “I don’t mind hanging out at your place, Mr. Evans. I wanna’ get to know you more.” There was a mischievous glint in the young man’s eye.
Roger considered it for a moment. “Alright, then. Come on, you can ride with me.” He gestured for the student to follow him.
“Sounds good to me.” Christian chuckled.
Soon both of them were in Roger’s car as he drove toward his home on the edge of Black Ridge.
“You live kinda’ far away from the school.” Christian remarked.
“I like the peace and quiet of the country.” The older man replied, keeping his eyes on the road.
“Former city-boy, huh?” The student laughed.
Roger smiled. “Yeah. I guess it’s obvious.” He admitted.

After finally pulling-up to his house Roger led Christian inside. “Make yourself comfortable.” He said, hanging his car keys on a hook by the door.
“Don’t mind if I do.” Christian sighed as he lifted up his shirt and peeled it off. “Nice place ya’ got here, teach.” He commented, looking around the living room as he set his shirt on the back of a chair. He stood with his hands on his hips casually.
“Thanks…” The older man replied as he walked into the room and eyed his young companion’s bare chest.
“Is this a problem, Mr. Evans?” Christian asked, glancing down at himself before looking up at his teacher’s face.
“No. I said; make yourself comfortable.” Roger replied, removing his own shirt in front of his student. “This is much more comfortable.”
“I’ll bet.” Christian muttered, a smirk spreading across his face. “You’ve got a real nice chest, it’s a shame you have to cover it up at school.” He declared before reaching out and grabbing the other man’s right pectoral.
“Well I can’t imagine anyone focusing on my lessons while they’re gawking at my bare pecs. It would be a bit too distracting for the students, wouldn’t it?” Roger chuckled and felt the young man squeeze his muscle.
Christian looked his teacher in the eye intently. “Yeah… it would.” He answered, leaning his head in and clasping his mouth around his teacher’s left nipple without breaking eye-contact.

Roger breathed deeply, moaning while his student suckled on his nipple. He looked down at the handsome young man, still staring into his gaze. It was almost as if Christian was daring him to tell him to stop what he was doing, but Roger had no intention of telling him to stop.
The student proceeded to twist his teacher’s right nipple between his fingers while firmly sucking the left one in his mouth.
The dual pleasures quickly got Roger’s dick stiff and his nipples hard. He grabbed the back of Christian’s head with one hand and used the other to undo his belt, carefully lowering his pants and underwear and then reaching over and doing the same for the younger man.
Christian maintained eye-contact with the older stud as the two of them were now standing together nude. He could feel Mr. Evans’ hand grab his cock, press it against his own and start rubbing them together. He gave his teacher a gentle bite to show his appreciation.
Roger let out a deep groan. “Fuck…” He cursed under his breath. “You sure know what you’re doing with that mouth…” He remarked.
Christian gave the older man a wink and then bit his nipple once again, this time he held the firm nub of flesh between his teeth and pulled his head away from the man’s chest.
Roger watched his nipple stretch just far enough until the mix of pain and pleasure was almost too much to bear and then the student let go. “Ohh fuck!” He grunted.
“I thought you’d like that…” Christian laughed and then gave the teacher’s tender nipple a quick swipe of his tongue. 
“I did.” Roger panted quickly before grabbing the young man’s face and pulling him into a kiss. The two men held each other and made-out while they rubbed their crotches together, enjoying the erotic friction of their penises against one another.

After a couple minutes of intense kissing and frotting Roger pulled back from his young companion. “Care to take this to the bedroom?” He offered breathlessly.
“Fuck yeah.” Christian replied with a devious grin.
The teacher led his student into his bedroom and got on his knees on the sheets.
Christian had fun watching Roger’s buff, bare ass bounce while he walked in front of him. “Don’t tell me a handsome guy like you sleeps here alone.” He said, as he approached the bed.
“I just moved to town a few weeks ago.” Roger responded, patting the bed in front of him.
“No husband? No boyfriend?” Christian inquired, joining his teacher on his knees.
“Nope. I’m single.” The older man explained as he brought his head close to his young lover and stared him in the eyes. “Now how do you want to do this?” He asked intently.
Christian glanced down at his teacher’s chest with a smirk. “I want to fuck those big pecs of yours.” He brazenly proclaimed.
Roger’s eyebrows shifted in surprise. “Well then, I’ll oblige you.” He declared, laying down on his back with his head on the pillow. As Christian straddled his chest he reached up and ran his hands along the younger man’s thighs, eventually holding him by the waist. “Go ahead.” He encouraged him.
The student placed his erection in the cleavage of his teacher’s pectorals and slowly began rocking his hips back and forth, feeling the sides of the hairy muscles rub against his shaft. “Ahh, fuck yeah…” He moaned, grinning down at the older man.

Roger smiled as he watched the handsome young man slide his cock forward and backward, feeling it grind between his pecs. “Does that feel good, Christian?” He asked, flexing his muscles to increase the pleasure.
“Fuck yeah it does…” The student moaned, increasing the pace of his thrusts. “You’ve got such an awesome chest, Mr. Evans. I wanted to fuck your pecs the moment I laid eyes on you.” He complimented his teacher with a hungry grin on his face.
“Thank you, Christian. I noticed what an attractive young man you are right away.” Roger replied while he caressed his student’s hips.
“I’d love to fuck some other parts of you too.” Christian added with a naughty wink.
“Don’t get ahead of yourself, Mr. Adams.” Roger cautioned him. He continued flexing his pectorals rhythmically.
“Fuck...” Christian breathed deeply. He could feel himself getting close to orgasm as he kept humping away at his teacher’s chest.
Roger watched the young man bite his lip and heard him grunt as cum started shooting out of his rigid cock.
Christian didn’t stop moving his hips, he persisted thrusting his hips as he climaxed and left a large pool of his semen in the centre of the older man’s chest. “Fuck, that felt good…” He sighed peacefully. “Thanks for that, teach.” He chuckled.
“No problem. I was happy to help.” Roger replied with a grin.
“Now how about I return the favour?” Christian offered, moving lower on the bed and wrapping his lips around the other man’s dick.
“How considerate of you.” The teacher said, watching his student go down on him.

Once again Christian maintained eye-contact with the older man while he orally pleasured him.
Roger opened his mouth wide and moaned loudly as the young man reaffirmed his skill with his tongue. “Ohh, that feels amazing…” He breathed out slowly.
Christian was clearly savouring the taste of Roger’s cock, leisurely sucking and licking all over the shaft.
“Fuck…” The older man panted, he started scooping his student’s cum off his heaving chest and ate it while the younger man brought him to climax.
Christian felt his teacher’s semen flow onto his tongue and gladly swallowed the sexy hunk’s seed. He watched the look of ecstasy on the other man’s face with pride.
Eventually the two Alphas laid together on the bed kissing; tasting the remnants of their sperm in each other’s mouths while they gently caressed each other’s sweaty bodies.
“That was a big, tasty load you blew in my mouth. Had it been a while since you last had sex?” Christian asked, smirking at the older man.
“Not too long… but longer than I would like.” Roger answered honestly.
“I find it hard to imagine a stone-cold stud like you having trouble getting laid.” Christian replied.
Roger chuckled. “Well thank you, but I was busy planning the move to Black Ridge. It can be hectic moving to a new town.” He explained.
“Hmm, sounds like you left the city in a hurry. Trying to get away from something?” The student inquired, twirling his finger around one of the older man’s nipples.
“I think that’s enough questions for now, Mr. Adams.” Roger told the young man sternly.

“Hey, no offense. I just thought I’d get to know you better…” Christian said, lightly trailing a finger down the centre of his teacher’s chest.
“Well I’m sure you’ll get to know me better throughout the school year.” Roger replied. “Do I have to drive you home?” He asked.
“Nah. I can text my Dad’s driver to come pick me up.” Christian declared, getting up out of the bed and heading back to the living room.
Roger watched the young man’s ass as he left the room. “You sure? I can drive you if you don’t have a ride.” He offered, walking into the living room and finding the young man getting dressed.
“Don’t worry about it, teach. I’ve got a ride.” Christian assured him while texting on his phone.
“Alright then, I’ll be in the shower. Help yourself to a drink from the fridge if you’re thirsty.” Roger informed his student before he headed into his bathroom. After turning on the shower and stepping under the spray of warm water he couldn’t help but be reminded of what happened earlier today. He still couldn’t explain the strange moment with Jack Holliday, it was as if he had temporarily lost touch with reality and saw and heard things that didn’t really happen. Worst of all was that the things he heard were… uncomfortably personal. Roger tried not to dwell on those thoughts too much. Once he was done rinsing the sweat off his body he stepped out and toweled himself dry. A few minutes later he walked back out into the living room, still nude. “You still here, Christian?” He called out, looking around for his student. The young man seemed to have left already. He walked over to his refrigerator and noticed something on the door that wasn’t there before. He approached and saw that it was a sticky-note that Christian had left behind. It simply read; “Welcome to Black Ridge.”