Fun Times At Black Ridge High: Chapter 2

 Roger Evans stood by his car and looked at the young man leaning against it. “Don’t you have classes?” He asked the student, smiling at his brazen offer to hook-up during school hours.

Christian Adams kept smirking at his history teacher. “Don’t worry about that, man. Besides… that time would be much better spent with you.” He said, lowering his sunglasses and winking at the older man.

“Maybe so, but it wouldn’t be very professional of me.” Roger chuckled, walking up to the driver seat door.

“No, but it would be very pleasurable for you.” Christian declared confidently before leaning in and kissing the other Alpha male’s lips when he got close.

Roger kissed the younger man back and then looked him in the eye, pausing to think for a moment. “Alright… get in.” He finally replied with a tilt of his head towards the passenger seat.

Christian grinned in response and quickly got into the car without saying a word. 

“I hope this doesn’t become a regular thing…” Evans said as he drove through town. “I don’t want to be responsible for you missing any more classes.” He added, glancing over at the young man.

“Don’t worry; you won’t be responsible for it even if you turn me down.” Adams laughed, smirking back at the teacher from behind his sunglasses.

Roger couldn’t help but smile and stifled a laugh at his student’s mischievous comment. “Oh, I don't like the sound of that.” He replied with a shake of his head.

“Don’t sweat it, teach. After today you won’t mind me missing any more classes to spend time with you anyway…” Christian proclaimed, sticking his tongue out lasciviously. 

Evans felt guilty about condoning his student skipping class, but couldn’t deny his arousal either. 

Once they arrived at the house both men quickly stripped out of their shirts like last time. 

“So how’s it gonna’ go this time? You wanna’ fuck my pecs and then go down on me again?” Evans asked the younger man.

Adams smiled as he approached his teacher and reached out both hands to grab each of his pectoral muscles. “While that was a lot of fun, if we do the same thing every time it’ll get stale…” He replied, kneading the older man’s beefcake pecs. “What do you want to do?” He asked with a sly smirk.

Roger felt an overwhelming urge take hold of him. He hungrily kissed his student’s mouth while wrapping his arms around him.

Christian gave in to the embrace and their tongues eagerly wrestled together. 

The teacher whisked his student into the bedroom and both of them wasted no time stripping out of the rest of their clothes while still making-out passionately. 

The younger man chuckled as he was pushed down onto his back on the bed and felt the older man lie on top of him.

Roger pressed his crotch against Christian’s and rubbed their erections together. “How does that feel?” He asked his companion in a husky whisper. 

The student grinned up at his elder. “Feels fuckin’ awesome, teach.” He replied.

The two men brought their faces together in another kiss while grinding their cocks together blissfully. The height difference made it a bit awkward to frot and make-out at the same time, but the passion between them was electric and the pleasure more than made up for it.

Christian groped Roger’s muscular back and ass while he humped away on top of him.

It had been far too long since Roger had been with a man like this and it was all too easy to surrender to his lust and let his dick take over his thought process. Especially when said dick was currently engaged in a swordfight with another dick.

Christian’s hands travelled up and down the other man’s body, feeling every single muscle in his rippling backside. He couldn’t help but reach down and cup the older male’s buttocks, feeling those firm, hairy slabs of flesh flex while their groins clashed together. He eventually broke their kiss and licked his way across the man’s face until he nibbled on his earlobe. “You’re so fucking hot…” He breathed into his teacher’s ear. 

Roger smiled and just a hint of red crept into his bearded cheeks. “Right back at ya’, kiddo…” He rasped, thrusting his cock against the younger man harder. 

Their lips found each other again, this time with an even hotter intensity than before. Both men loudly swapping spit and grunting while they frotted away. They continued like this until they pushed each other to a shared climax. 

“Fuuuck…” Roger growled as he started shooting his load against his student’s abs.

“Ahh, yeah!” Christian gasped, his balls emptying his seed and adding it to his teacher’s as their combined semen pooled on his stomach.

The two men continued to hold each other close; their cock still pressed together as their genitals throbbed in unison. Their faces were an inch from each other and they could feel each other’s hot breath against their lips.

“That was… hot.” Christian breathed out slowly, staring into the older man’s eyes.

“Yeah… it was.” Roger replied, maintaining eye-contact before bringing his mouth down into another kiss.

After another hungry kiss with his student Roger rolled over onto his side. “Damn… you sure know how to show a guy a good time.” He joked, smiling at the younger man while he caught his breath.

“No problem, teach. I was gonna’ say the same thing to you.” Christian replied, turning over on his side to face the older man. “So… what next?” He asked, running his fingers through his teacher’s chest hair.

“Now… I’m gonna’ take a piss.” Roger chuckled, slowly getting up from the bed.

Christian stared at the older man’s hairy, muscular buttocks as he stood up. “Damn, man! You got a rockin’ ass!” He exclaimed, reaching up and spanking one of his teacher’s glutes. “How ‘bout you let me eat you out?” He offered with a cocky smirk.

“Hey, you should know better than to try and mess with another Alpha’s ass.”Evans cautioned the young man, looking back over his shoulder at him.

“Don’t worry; I’m not talking about popping your cherry, just licking your hole. I know what I’m doing.” Adams assured his teacher confidently.

“You still shouldn’t be so cavalier about getting at another Alpha male’s ass.” Roger admonished his student before walking over to his bathroom.

“Understood, sir.” Christian said, his eyes glued to the other man’s bouncing buns while he walked away. He licked his lips as he stared at the two hairy mounds of muscle and wondered how it would taste to lick them clean of sweat after a long day of work. Not to mention how it would taste to slip his tongue in between.

Roger stood nude in front of the urinal with his bathroom door wide open and let loose a golden stream. “You know, I don’t want you skipping classes to become a regular thing. I should take you back to school.” He said as he held his still semi-hard shaft in one hand.

“Come on, teach... don’t be such a hard-ass.” Christian chuckled as he continued to lay on the bed and watch the older man relieve himself.

“I’m serious, I’m not gonna’ keep letting you skip class just so we can get-off together… not again, anyway.” Evans added, shaking the last drops out of his penis.

“Sure, sure.” Adams shrugged off the comment noncommittally. The student grabbed a framed photo off the nightstand by the bed. It was a picture of Roger from years ago standing next to another, slightly younger, man who was clearly related to him. The two each had an arm around the other’s shoulders and were smiling happily at the camera. “This from your college days, teach? I’m gonna’ go out on a limb and say this is your brother, right?” Christian inquired with a playful chuckle.

“Don’t go through my things.” Roger chided the young man sternly as he walked back over, grabbed the picture away from his student and set it back down on the nightstand.

“Hey relax, man. It’s not like I was rifling through your drawers, it was just sitting there out in the open.” Christian defended himself. “You close with your bro?” He asked, looking up at the older man’s bearded face.

“I was.” Roger replied simply, obviously not wanting to elaborate further.

The student looked up at his teacher with an impish smile on his face before he looked away for a moment.

Roger noticed a sudden change in the younger male’s demeanour.

“It’s ok, I get it.” Christian said before he looked back up at the adult with a more serious expression on his face. “I have a brother too, an older brother. And we… we definitely don’t get along.” He explained. 

Evans started to think he had been too harsh with the young Mr. Adams. “Hey, I’m sorry I snapped at you. I’m just a little… high-strung after the move is all.” He apologized.

Christian smiled and his eyes wandered down the stud’s bare body until they rested on his manhood. “You have seemed pent-up and in need of release ever since I met you. And judging by that pulsing dorsal vein it looks like you could still use some more release.” He quipped with a naughty smirk before leaning his head in and planting a slow, gentle kiss on the man’s shaft.

Roger felt himself blush again at the intimate gesture and he reached down and stroked the back of Christian’s head.

The young man looked up at his teacher with clearly lustful intent in his eyes and watched the older man sit beside him on the bed.

“You know, I’m starting to get the feeling you might be manipulating me…” Roger considered, still holding his student by the back of the head. “But I’m also starting to think you might be right about me.” He admitted, before leaning in close and bringing their mouths together once again.

The younger male pulled his elder down onto the bed with him and the teacher resumed his position of lying on top of his student while they passionately made-out. Both men were breathing heavily, their hands all over each other as they rutted together. 

Roger felt his guilt over Christian’s truancy slip away as he let his dick do the thinking once more.

Meanwhile back at the high school in between classes Tommy Holliday went back into the Beta boys locker room looking for his friend, Kevin. He eventually found him taking a shower. “Hey, there you are!” He called out to his classmate. 

Kevin turned off the water and turned towards his friend, fully nude and dripping wet.

“Me and Simon missed you at lunch. Why are you taking a shower in the middle of the day?” Tommy inquired.

“Don’t worry about it, Tommy. Can you grab me a towel?” Kevin replied.

The young Mr. Holliday obliged his friend and brought him a clean towel. “Are you ok? You’re acting weird.” He remarked as he handed the cloth over.

“That’s funny, weren’t you acting weird this morning?” Kevin snapped at his friend while he started drying his body. 

Tommy was taken aback by the other boy’s reaction. “Sorry. I was just wondering if you’re ok.” He apologized.

“Yeah, so was I and you said; stop making a big deal out of it. Well now I’m saying that to you.” The Sheriff’s son quipped heatedly. 

The two young men didn’t say anything for a moment, they were both wrestling with conflicting emotions.

Tommy was still feeling guilty over his Dad’s disapproval of his friendship with Kevin. He didn’t want to disappoint his beloved Dad, but he didn’t want to end his friendship with Kevin either.

Kevin on the other hand had recently learned just how much Jack Holliday disliked him and his relationship with his son. But he didn’t want to let Tommy know that his Dad had forced himself on him out of fear that it would compound the guilt the other boy was clearly feeling.

“I’m sorry, Tommy. I didn’t want to hurt your feelings, I shouldn’t have--” Kevin’s apology was abruptly cut short by Tommy suddenly kissing him on the mouth.

The young men’s lips parted and their eyes closed as they both leaned into each other and started making-out. Kevin’s towel fell to the floor and Tommy pressed his body against the other boy, getting his clothes damp. 

“Tommy… I don’t think we should be doing this.” Kevin panted, breathing into his classmate’s mouth while they held each other.

“I know we shouldn’t… but I want to…” Tommy replied, his hands starting to travel down his friend’s body. Eventually he grabbed ahold of Kevin’s buttocks.

“Oww! That hurts!” Kevin hissed at the sting of pain in his backside. 

Tommy stopped kissing his buddy and looked him in the eye. “Are you really ok? What happened?” He asked, a note of concern creeping into his voice.

“I’m fine, I really am. It’s just… I got fucked today, during lunch period. And uhh… well let’s just say the guy didn’t hold back.” Kevin explained, smiling a little to reassure his friend.

“Who was it? Was it Christian? Or Jake?” Tommy inquired, rubbing the sides of his buddy’s torso softly. “Did they do it too hard?” He added in a thoughtful tone.

Kevin blushed and smiled at his friend brightly. “Don’t worry, cutie. I deserved it.” He said before leaning his head in and giving Tommy another kiss.

“Whoa! Am I interrupting something?” Simon exclaimed as he walked into the room.

Tommy and Kevin both chuckled as they looked over at their other best friend. 

“I was just looking for Kevin after he missed lunch.” Tommy replied innocently.

“Yeah? I can see you found him.” Simon remarked with a smirk, nodding at their friend’s crotch.

Kevin had sprouted an erection during his make-out session with Tommy and it was jutting out from his groin. “Oops…” He said, reaching down to cover himself while feigning modesty. “I just can’t help it, cutie here makes me so horny…” He teased the other Beta male, winking at him flirtatiously. 

Tommy couldn’t help but laugh. “Stop it! You’re just as cute as I am.” He proclaimed.

Kevin reached over and grabbed his classmate’s crotch, feeling a definite bulge within his shorts. “Looks like you weren’t lying, I guess you do think I’m pretty cute…” He declared, rubbing the other boy’s shaft through the thin material.

“Ohh, I’m definitely interrupting something. I better leave you two alone.” Simon joked before he turned around and started walking back out.

“No, no, no! Me and Kevin were just finishing up!” Tommy laughed, chasing after his other friend. 

Kevin quickly picked the towel up off the floor and used it to snap at Tommy’s rear-end. “Get back here, cutie! I know you want to ‘play’ some more…” He shouted tauntingly as he followed after the other boy, still totally nude.

The young Beta males’ laughter echoed off the walls of the showers as they ran out.

Meanwhile back at Roger Evans’ house, Roger and Christian had enjoyed another bout of heavy petting and had shot their loads on each other once more. This time while they laid together on the bed Roger couldn’t help but doze off.

“Guess I tuckered you out, huh teach?” Christian chuckled to himself as he smiled over at the older man. “See ya’ next time.” He said as he got up from the bed. 

By the time Roger woke up it was already evening and he lifted his upper body off the bed as he blinked away the fog of sleep. “Christian?” He mumbled while taking a look around the bedroom. He got up and noted the time, realizing that his student must have left a while ago. Still a bit groggy he lumbered his naked body into the bathroom and stepped into the shower. Turning on the hot water he let it cascade down his tired muscles and wash the excess dried cum from his body hair. He groaned pleasantly as he lathered shampoo into his hair, appreciating the warm water on his nude form. He thought back on his hook-up with Christian and when the young man had grabbed the photo of his brother. As much as he wanted to keep alive the memory of his younger brother he wasn’t ready to share that story with someone else. He wasn’t even sure what he would tell someone from this town about what had happened to his sibling. After his shower he dried himself off and walked back into his bedroom. He grabbed the frame off the nightstand and looked at the photo again. He smiled at the image of his brother, always cherishing the joyful look on his face. “I’m sorry, lil bro. I miss you every day.” He spoke softly before pressing his lips against the photo tenderly. 

Outside the house a loud crack suddenly echoed through the trees. 

Roger set the frame back down and took a look outside his bedroom window. He didn’t see anything out of the ordinary and was about to dismiss the sound as just a broken tree branch falling off in the wind before the noise rang out again.

Evans decided he was going to go out and investigate so he pulled on a pair of grey sweatpants and his shoes before heading outside. He could hear the sound clearer now, the loud cracks calling-out in a rhythm made it obvious that someone was making the noise intentionally. Roger jogged along the road outside his house, his pecs bouncing and his dick swinging in his sweatpants. It wasn’t long until he neared the only other house on this road. 

A large man was standing outside the old house chopping wood. One-by-one he’d place a log onto a flat stump and then raise an axe high above his head before he brought it crashing down and split the log with a loud crack. 

Roger stood by the side of the road and stared at the man in disbelief, he was completely nude and quite possibly the most magnificent physical specimen he had ever seen. 

The stranger’s body looked like it had been hewn from stone; every muscle was huge and defined, and most of him was coated with dark black hair. His armpits, chest and crotch were especially hirsute and he had a full, scruffy beard. 

Roger watched in amazement as he lifted his axe and swung it forcefully with such ease, fully splitting each log with one fluid motion. 

The man wiped some sweat from his brow with the back of his hand and then noticed Roger standing by the road. “Hey!” He shouted to his visitor.

There was a change in the man’s expression as soon as he realized he wasn’t alone but at this distance Roger couldn’t quite tell what it was. He crossed over the man’s yard toward him to finally make his acquaintance.

“Hey there, I’m uhh.. Your neighbour down the road.” Roger greeted the stranger awkwardly. “Sorry if I’m bothering you, it’s just I could hear the sound from my house and I thought I’d see what’s going on.” He added hastily.

The man simply responded with; “Just choppin’ firewood.” 

Now that he was closer Evans could see just how handsome this specimen was as well, not to mention he was gifted with a manhood that would rival even Jack Holliday. 

Roger cleared his throat and tried not to gawk at the other man’s genitals. “Yeah, I uhh… didn’t know that anyone was living here. The real-estate agent told me I would be the only one around here.” He explained.

“Just moved in. Why? You got a problem with me being here?” The stranger asked bluntly.

“No! Not at all…” Roger replied emphatically. “Sorry, I started off on the wrong foot.” He chuckled bashfully, giving the newcomer a smile. “I’m Roger Evans.” He said, reaching out his hand to shake. 

The other man looked down at the extended limb for a moment before back up at Evans’ face. Finally he reached out one of his massive arms and grabbed the offered hand, gripping it tight. “You can call me, Hank.” He stated with an aloof tone. 

“Helluva’ grip you got there, Hank…” Roger commented, trying not to sound nervous. There was something about this man that was undeniably intimidating. He had a daunting aura about him, like there was no hope of matching his masculinity or his authority.

Hank didn’t say anything after the handshake, he merely stood there and regarded his new neighbour with a neutral look. 

“So… I’m the new history teacher at Black Ridge High. Feel free to stop by my house after school hours if you ever want to, y’know…” Roger started to explain.

“Fuck?” Hank interrupted him crudely. 

Roger was stunned for a moment. “No... I was gonna’ say; talk. Y’know, get to know each other more?” He replied.

“Ah. Most guys just want me to fuck them.” Hank said with an indifferent attitude.

The off-guard Mr. Evans couldn’t help but glance down once again at the other man’s sizable genitalia. He wasn’t sure but Hank’s prodigious shaft might’ve plumped-up since their conversation began. “You’re definitely not cold, huh?” He remarked without thinking.

“You’re cold?” The muscle-bound stud said, making it sound more like a challenge to Roger’s endurance than an honest question. “You are.” He added, noticing how firm his nipples had become in the cool evening air. 

Roger felt embarrassed and annoyed, as if he had inadvertently shown weakness to a rival. He cleared his throat more angrily this time. “Well the offer stands if you ever want to stop by my place.” He reiterated, still trying to remain polite. 

“Yeah, we’ll see if I want to come over and… talk... sometime.” Hank replied with just a hint of mockery in his voice. His lips curled slightly until they could be barely considered a smirk.

Roger’s eyes peeked down at the newcomer’s penis one more time and he definitely believed it had swelled a bit more. He wanted to get back home; the thought of this man getting an erection felt more like a threat than an invitation to sex, but he didn’t want to appear like he was intimidated off the man’s property. “I’ll see you later, Hank. It was nice to meet you.” He said, staring the man eye-to-eye. 

“Alright.” Hank responded in a detached manner.

Still holding the other man’s gaze, Roger reached out and clapped the side of one of Hank’s arms. “Take care, neighbour.” He added with a nod before taking a few steps backward.

“Take care.” Hank repeated the man’s words, unimpressed with his gesture. 

Both men turned and walked away from each other; Roger back toward the road and Hank back toward his house, it was only Roger who couldn’t keep from looking back over his shoulder at the other.

He was greeted with the sight of Hank’s rippling back and immaculate ass. His buttocks practically looked like two bowling balls of muscle and were coated with the same lush black body hair as his front-side. Evans made his way home, unsure of how he felt about his newfound neighbour. The man was certainly impressive, but he also seemed so… harsh. He re-entered his home and pulled off his shoes and sweatpants, his dick springing upwards as it was freed from his pants. “Well, fuck…” He cursed, looking down at his semi-hard manhood. 

It turns out Hank wasn’t the only one who was starting to get an erection during their meeting and considering that Roger wasn’t wearing anything underneath his sweatpants it was safe to assume the other man must have noticed his growing bulge.

Roger walked back into his bedroom and sat on the edge of his bed. He looked back over at the photo of him and his brother. “What have I got myself into this time?” He sighed.