Date: Mon, 19 Nov 2007 14:54:39 -0800 (PST)
From: B B <wasputz2525@yahoo.com>
Subject: Moving in with Dad for College

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Please practice safe sex. Remember this is fiction.

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	The closer that I got to my dad's house the tighter my grip became
on the steering wheel.  For some unknown reason, I was extremely nervous
about moving in with my dad.  The biggest knot ever formed in my stomach,
even bigger than when I first had sex.  I pulled in his driveway and slowly
approached the door.

	"Xavier, I've been waiting on you.  Let me help you get your
things," Dad said after answering the door. I could tell by the smile on
his face that I was welcome there and how excited he was for me to come
live with him.  "I'm so glad you decided to stay with me while you're going
to college."

	I rolled my eyes, "Yeah what some choice, dad. Live in the dorm and
scrape by or move here with you and let you support me during college.
Dad, it was a hard choice for me though." I just smiled and received a big
hug from my dad.

	Dad and I grabbed my bags and other things.  "Son, I can't tell you
how excited I am.  I know it's going to be a big adjustment for me but it
is worth it."

	I found the room I normally stayed in when I visited over the past
few years since he moved into this new house.  After I decided on a
college, I realized, without thinking, it was close to my dad's new home.
I just figured I could see him more now but he basically gave me 2 options
since he was footing the hefty bill for college.  I loved spending money
and knew that would come to a trickle if I choose to live on campus and my
ass would have to work.  Mom really thought it was a good idea since I
hadn't spent much time with him since they divorced 6 years ago.  I had
changed a lot since then as do all kids growing up, including my admission
to being gay last year.  Both of my parents and my younger brother were
supportive of me when I did, which I'm so thankful for.  The only thing was
Dad hadn't been around me a lot since I made the big announcement other
than when he made the trip for my graduation.  Even then, I was so busy I
barely spent time with him other than talking about my choice of college.

	I unpacked my things in my large walk-in closet that I loved and
was actually a lot bigger than my old one.  This was my first visit here
this year since I knew I would be attending college nearby.  "Xavier, come
here. I need to show you what I've done in the back yard since you were
here last summer."

	I walked out and my eyes popped out my head.  Dad had installed one
of the coolest pools I had ever seen.  It was simply bad ass in my mind
with a great waterfall and an elevated hot tub.  It looked so tropical and
so different.  "Wow!" I said. "I see you went all out back here, dad.  I
hope you didn't do this just for me!"

	"No son, I drew up the plans right after I moved in," Dad said
since he was a professional landscape architect. "I'm hope you have time to
enjoy it."

	"If nothing else, I'll make time," I replied.

	"The pool is heated so you will be able to use it year round here
since it really doesn't get that cold here in Arizona in the first place,"
Dad remarked. "Well, get your suit on and hop right in."

	"Great!" I said and headed back to where I had put away my swimming
trunks.  I threw off my clothes and found my Speedo right where I thought
it was.  I had other swimsuits that were fairly risqué that I purchased to
tan in and show off my killer swimmer's body that I worked my ass off for.
I walked out to the pool and saw my dad in his swimsuit as well.  For a 40
year old he still looked nice despite his hairy chest and receding
hairline.  I will say that my dad was still in great shape.

	"Damn Xavier, don't you have anything less revealing," Dad said.

	I just smiled. "No this is the only one I have that covers my ass
up."

	"Oh I see," Dad said.  I dove right into the warm refreshing water
and swam to the side to watch my dad's perfect form off the diving board.

	"You've still got it, Dad," I said once he came up.

	"I guess four years of diving in college still shows, huh? I wish I
could have made it to a few of your swim meets.  Your mom told me you were
just like me when I was 18 and kicking everyone's ass," Dad swam to me.

	"I guess I did okay," I said and just relaxed to enjoy the
beautiful pool and surroundings that Dad had designed and had built. "Dad,
we both have a little adjusting to do now to each other.  When I was here
for 2 weeks we just did father son things but now you and I really have to
live together."

	"Xavier, I have an open mind I think about this. I was just kidding
earlier about your Speedo and would have been shocked with anything less.
I fully accept your sexuality.  When I was 18, it was totally taboo.  Hell,
if a guy even looked at another guy weird, he got his ass kicked and called
a faggot just for looking.  I love you no matter what, Xavier and to have
you here is a dream for me.  Leaving you and your younger brother was ten
times harder than leaving your mom.  Both you boys mean the world to me.  I
wish he could have came too with you and really missed him coming this
summer too.  How is Taylor doing now, really?"

	"He's better now.  He just got in the wrong crowd.  You know what
peer pressure is like when you're 15.  Mom came with an inch of sending him
here the last time he stumbled home drunk off his ass," I said.

	"Yeah, I guess not having a dad there doesn't help things much.  I
totally approve of the steps Alicia (my mom) is taking with him.  If he
doesn't improve, I will insist he come here and I'll show him some really
tough love," Dad said.

	"Mom is doing a pretty good job of it too," I said with my hands on
the sides and still enjoying this great pool.

	"So, how do you and Taylor get along now after you came out?"

	"Oh just fine.  He knew before I told Mom and then you.  He's cool
with it.  He just laughs when I have a guy over and he has a girl."

	"I guess I'll see how I react when you have a guy over too.  I hope
I am what you call cool with it.  I've tried to tell myself it would be
okay when you do but I don't know once I see it happening in front of my
eyes," Dad said.  "Xavier, I just don't really want you throwing it in my
face so to speak, okay?"

	"Alright Dad, I understand fully since it took Mom a little while
to adjust to it too.  I'll try to break you in a little slow at first," I
smiled and enjoyed the first real conversation with my dad in quite a
while.  Sure we talked on the phone a lot but it was not this deep and
involved.

	"Xavier, I got 2 T-bones in the refrigerator when you get ready to
eat," Dad said.

	"Awesome.  You know I love me some nice steak," I smiled and knew
Dad was really going all out for me to make me feel comfortable and at
home.

	We both got out and threw a towel around our waists.  Dad had his
shorts out from under his towel in no time and laid them out to dry.  I
found one of his nice chaise lounge chairs and spread out to enjoy the late
sun. I had a killer tan already and wanted to keep it that way since I knew
how much other guys enjoyed it.

	Dad really did do it up quite well and grilled our succulent steaks
to perfection on his grill.  We ate there out on the patio.  I was really
stunned when he poured me a small glass of wine.  I just smiled even though
I wasn't a wine drinker per se.

	"Xavier, just don't tell your mom I'm doing this and damn sure
don't tell Taylor.  He'll for sure want to come then," Dad laughed.

	I felt like an adult there sitting with my Dad with just wine and
steak.  I was full after the meal and dove right back in the pool to work
off what I had eaten.

	"Xavier, here I am trying to put some weight on your body but all
you want to do is work it off," Dad smiled while watching me do laps.

	I got out after a good 20 laps and was barely breathing hard, "Dad,
I want to keep these abs I worked so hard for."

	"I bet guys really go for your ripped stomach," Dad smiled.

	"Oh yeah, my last boyfriend did especially..." I caught myself
before I really incriminated and totally embarrassed myself.

	Dad just laughed.  "Xavier, I wouldn't expect you to be a virgin at
18.  I know I sure as hell wasn't except mine was with girls.  Have you
ever been with a girl?"

	"No Dad, I haven't," I said openingly.

	"That's fine. At least Alicia and I don't have to worry about
bastard kids from you.  Taylor might be a different story though."

	I wasn't ratting my brother out and knew he was sexually active at
15.  "Who knows what his dumb ass might do?"

	I dried off and we both headed inside even though the hot tub
looked very tempting.  I went to my room and then took a shower to wash the
chlorine off my body and out of my shaggy blonde hair that had lightened
considerably during the summer.

	I came with out to find my dad in some athletic shorts and flip
flops.  I found him gazing at the sky while smoking a nasty smelling cigar.
"Dad, I didn't know you smoke those?"

	"I do some. Xavier, today was just so great for me.  I hope you
realize just how much this means to me," Dad said and took a drink of his
liquor as well.

	"I was a little apprehensive coming here and all but I think I
might like this.  I just hope I like college too.  I'm a little nervous
about that and all," I said.

	"So are you dead set on interior design?" Dad asked.

	"We'll see.  That or architecture. I guess I want do something
similar to what you're doing," I said.

	"They're both tough.  I know architecture can really kick your ass
if you aren't willing to devote the time to it.  I got lucky and graduated
right after I got your mom pregnant.  I guess you do know you were
conceived out of wedlock?"

	"Yeah, I can do the math," I laughed. "It doesn't matter now, huh?"

	"It did then.  Wow, was I ever shitting my pants when she told me.
We were planning to get married anyway and just moved it up before she
started to show.  It's all sort of funny now when I think back about it,"
Dad said.

	We continued to talk some before I headed inside and set up my
laptop.  I talked with a few of my friends online before heading off to
bed.  Dad went all out there as well and didn't have some shitty sheets for
me to sleep on.  They were so soft and comfy, which made falling asleep a
breeze.

	I woke up around 10 or so and felt a rumble in my stomach.  I threw
back on my shorts over my thong before heading out.  I looked around for
Dad but then heard a unique sound coming near his room.  I opened the door
and found him working out with a nice Bowflex machine in what used to be
his office the last time I was there.

	"Xavier, I'll cook something when I finish working out," Dad
said. "I try to do this at least 3 or 4 times a week. You're welcome to use
it too if you want."

	"Awesome Dad! First a pool and now this great machine.  Boy you
really got a dream set up here for me."

	"Xavier, I did it for me but I'm glad you like it as well.  I told
you it wouldn't be that bad after all.  Here let me show you a thing or
two," Dad got up and wiped off the bench.  I sat down and strained to do
the same exercise he was doing.  I worked out some but hadn't in a while.
After a few more sets, I could feel my muscles burning.  I knew I would
have no problem keeping my tight body here and worried about the so called
"Freshman Fifteen."

	He cooked something real quick for us for a breakfast that Saturday
morning.  "Dad thanks for breakfast.  I'll just go lay out some.  I knew
I'm interrupting your routine."

	"Xavier, you're just fine.  I was about to head to the store
anyway.  I can see that I will need more now that you are here.  Can I pick
you up anything that you might have forgotten?"

	I thought for just a minute, "I like those health bars and skim
milk please.  I forgot my razor too if you don't mind."

	He wrote them down and dressed to head to the store.  I found a
skimpy thong bathing suit that barely covered my cock to enjoy the bright
sun and add some sun to my ass.  I enjoyed the peace and quiet while
floating along in the still pool.  I feel asleep I guess in the calm only
to be aroused when I heard Dad open the back door.

	"Damn Xavier, you weren't lying when you said you had something
small to wear," Dad said. "If I were you, I would just go nude."

	"I thought about it but I went for the next best thing," I replied
and paddled to get out after being there probably a good two hours.

	"Son how can you stand that strap going up your crack like that?"

	"I'm used to it now," I smiled and dried off. "I will wear more if
you don't like it."

	"It's fine with me, Xavier. If you got, flaunt it," Dad said. "I've
been in there nude a few times.  I suspect once you get comfortable, I'll
get to see more of you than I want.  Xavier, by the looks of that thong,
you take after your old man in the endowment department."

	My face turned red, "Thanks Dad.  I do like it.  I remember seeing
you come out of the shower a few times when I was younger.  I wanted to be
big like you and now I might be even bigger.  Taylor is too you know and
loves showing it off to everyone."

	"He was always a show off even when he was younger.  Alicia had a
time keeping him in clothes when he was 3 or 4," Dad laughed.  "I bet
you'll miss him."

	"I talked to him on the phone a little bit.  I think he's going to
miss me too," I said before heading inside to put on some clothes.  While
getting dressed, the sound of a basketball hitting the concrete rang
through my room.  Peering out the window from my front bedroom, I could see
a tall guy shooting hoops across the street.  From my vantage point, I
couldn't tell his age.  I pulled up my shorts, put on a t-shirt and put on
some shoes.

	"Hey Dad, do you know the guy playing basketball over there across
the street?" I asked, calling out to my dad.

	"No, they just moved in a few weeks ago.  I need to walk over and
at least introduce myself," Dad replied while kicked back and watching TV.

	"He's by himself so I'll go introduce myself," I said and headed
out the door.  I walked across the street and the closer I got I could see
I really liked what I saw.  He was my type of guy.  He was well-built I
could tell since he was shirtless and a few inches taller than me at
probably 6'2".  He had jet black hair.  "You mind if I join you?" I asked.

	He seemed a little startled and didn't hear or see me coming, "Sure
dude, I was getting bored shitless here by myself."

	"Cool," I said and was almost denutted by a hard bounce pass.  I
tried not to embarrass myself too much and got lucky on a short jumper.
The next shot clanged hard off the rim right to him.  I could tell he was
decent just by his form when he shot.  I watched him shoot a few times
while trying not to focus too hard on his low hanging shorts and boxers
that showed above them.

	"Are you new around here?" he asked.

	"Yeah I just moved in with my dad for college over there across the
street. I'm Xavier by the way," I stuck out my hand.  His big hand met
mine.

	"Awesome dude, I'm Michael.  My moms and I just moved here a few
weeks ago.  It's quiet here so far.  A lot different from where we used to
live," Michael said.

	I just stared at him and swore he said his moms, plural. "That's
cool. Just the two of you too, huh?"

	"No, the three of us live here," he said nonchalantly.

	"I thought you said mom," I said, wanting to be nosey.

	"Yeah, I got two moms," Michael said in a challenging way. "Why?
You don't like it or something?"

	"It's cool with me, Michael," I said and took another shot.  Sweat
was now pouring off me in the hot sun.  I pulled off my shirt while Michael
retrieved the ball.  I could see him eyeing me as he walked back.

	"So you going to college here too, huh?" Michael asked and sat on
the ball.

	"Yeah, I am."

	"Cool me too.  It's a great school. I'll be a sophomore there this
year," he said. "It's a big school you know?"

	"Oh yeah, I'm a little nervous about it since I don't really know
anyone," I said and sat down on the driveway.

	"Michael, telephone!" a woman stuck her head out the door.  Michael
grabbed the phone and started chatting away while I used my shirt to dry
off.  I saw the door open and out came two middle aged women with 2 big
bottles of water.  I took one and hit it hard.

	"Hi, I'm Amy and this is Janis.  Where do you live?" Amy asked.

	I pointed across the street. "Nice to meet you. I just moved here
yesterday to live with my dad to go to college. I'm Xavier."

	"I guess Michael told you we just moved in here two weeks ago,"
Janis said.

	"Yes ma'am, he did," I said while Michael finished his call and
handed the phone to Amy, I think.

	"How about a little two on two?" Amy asked.

	"Sure, shirts and skins, Momma Amy," Michael said.  He whispered to
me, "Janice can shoot the ball so I'll guard her."

	I was thinking this was fucked up but went along with it.  His moms
were very good but thanks to Michael's height were able to barely beat them
in a short game.  Michael and I had both worked up a good sweat again.

	"My dad has a pool if you want to jump in and cool off," I said.

	"That's sounds like a plan. I'll just meet you over there," Michael
said.

	"See ya in a minute or two then," I headed back across the street.
I headed straight to my room and threw on my Speedo.  "Dad, the guy across
the street is coming to swim."

	"That's fine.  I guess you made a new friend.  Who were you guys
playing over there?" Dad asked.

	The door bell rang.  "I'll tell you later. It's freaky." I answered
the door and saw Michael there with his rower shorts on and a towel thrown
over his rounded shoulders.

	"I'm Gary, Xavier's dad," Dad politely stood up.

	"Nice to meet you sir. I'm Michael from across the street."

	"Oh the new people across the street.  I need to go over and
introduce myself to your parents soon.  I've been meaning to do that," Dad
said.

	"Nice house you got here Xavier," Michael said while I showed him
to the back.  "Wow dude this is killer!"

	"That's what I said yesterday too.  Dad didn't tell me he had put
it in over the summer. Go ahead, jump right in," I said.

	Michael threw his towel down and dove right in.  I was right behind
him.  "Dude, this is so nice."

	"Yeah it is," I said.

	"Xavier, I would swear by looking at you, you were or still are a
swimmer?" Michael said.

	"How did you guess?"

	"Just your fucking killer body dude!" Michael said. "You are the
picture of a swimmer especially with that hot Speedo on."

	I knew not every guy complimented another guy like that.  With his
lesbian mothers, I knew there was a chance he was gay.  "Thanks, Michael!
You got a nice body too!"

	Michael just smiled at me with his cute smile, "This is so
cool. I'm not the only gay guy here."

	"No shit, dude," I smiled.

	"Hey that was a friend of mine on the phone wanting me to meet him
and some other guys at this place.  You wanna go with me?"

	"Sure, I guess so. What time you guys going?"

	"Oh around 8 if that's cool with you," Michael said.

	"Yeah, I need to meet some people around here.  Are they gay too?"

	"Oh hell yeah, just like us.  You'll make a great impression on
them since you're so fucking hot!" Michael said.

	We swam a while and talked about our lives a little.  After we got
out, I asked Dad if he minded if I went out that night.  He didn't mind at
all.  I did manage to tell him about Michael's parents too.  He said he
thought he saw two women over there but wasn't sure.  I showered and found
some clothes that I liked wearing and made me look good as well.  I fixed
my hair just how I liked it and walked across the street to join Michael.
He was smoking hot as well.

	"My boyfriend will be here to pick us up in a minute," Michael
said.

	My heart sank right there.  I did the best I could not to act
disappointed since this was the first I heard I was going along with
Michael and his boyfriend.  "That's cool." I said.

TO BE CONTINUED...