Date: Sat, 22 Dec 2007 08:51:55 -0800 (PST)
From: B B <wasputz2525@yahoo.com>
Subject: Moving in with Dad for College-10

Warning:  The usual disclaimers apply here.  If you don't like any of the
following, leave now:  gay sex, vulgar or harsh language or underage
wherever you are reading this.

This is pure fiction. No one in this story is a real person, living or
deceased. Please do not copy without my consent.

I hope you enjoy!!!

	What was a fantastic relationship suddenly came crashing down to
earth.  Being so sexual with Mitch was the best and well worth waiting for.
He had a clash with reality and needed to sort his life out.  I just hoped
he wouldn't run from me and hide.  Worse, pretend like this entire thing
never happened.  He was the first boyfriend I had had that wasn't out of
the closet.  At first I didn't think it would be any problem and he could
ease right out.  I now realized that some people didn't have it as easy as
I did and have the loving support of their friends and family like I did
from the beginning.

	He was on my mind the next day.  I wanted to call him in the worst
way but knew he would call if he needed me.  Dad was home around 2 and
immediately asked where Mitch was.  I didn't beat around the bush and told
him the truth or what I thought was the truth.  He talked to me and
reminded me that everyone handles being gay differently.  He basically
re-enforced my earlier thoughts.  His best words were to be patient and
understanding or I might run him off unintentionally.  Our talk just
reminded me again what an awesome father I really had plus him handing me
some of his winnings wasn't so bad either.

	School started up again that Monday as usual.  My friend Len was
there while we both eagerly awaited test results from our first history
exam.  He barely did better than me with a 94 while I was happy with a 92
on the test.  So far, my freshman year academic-wise couldn't be going any
better since I made over 90 percent on all my exams except an 88 in
astronomy.  While eating a small lunch, I combed the area with hopes of
spotting Mitch in the sea of students.

	After class, I headed to Dad's work to help him out and tell him
how well I did on my tests.  He too was a great college student and enjoyed
hearing I was doing so well.  I ran a few errands for his business and
began to enjoy learning a little about landscape architecture.  I could
possibly see myself in some form of architecture if I wanted to put forth
the necessary effort and long hours needed.

	I was home and just finished working out when the doorbell rang.  I
ran to the door and my hope of seeing Mitch was realized.

	"Can I come in?" Mitch asked.

	"Don't be stupid.  Dude, I've been so worried about you. You okay?"
I asked.

	"Oh yeah, a lot better now. Can we sit down?" Mitch asked.

	"Sure sure," I said.

	He sat on the couch and began spilling his guts.  He told me he
called his parents that Sunday but that didn't go so well once he told them
he was gay.  He said his dad cussed him out and called him every name in
the book once he got on the phone.  He also said he was on his own now and
would not be supported any longer by his parents but had found a job at the
rec center where he liked to go any way.  He said he wasn't sure about the
next semester and would see how things went until then.  I was proud of him
for being true to himself and not shying away from being gay.  I gave him a
big hug and assurances that somehow we would work this out.  Dad was there
and offered a big hug as well to help Mitch emotionally despite being
shunned by his parents.

	With this enormous burden lifted off his shoulders, I saw the old
Mitch that I dearly loved and adored.  Dad fixed us something to eat while
we continued to talk about life and that everything would work out for the
best hopefully.

	I kissed him goodnight, "You realize you are totally out now.  The
hard part is over with now."

	"Xavier, I knew I was gay.  I told myself I was and then had to
tell my parents.  I can now live with the fact even though they aren't of
mind to accept the facts."

	"I'm proud of you.  Wednesday night is going to be so much fun at
the Halloween party.  We don't have to dress up but I'm sure it will be a
blast."

	"I can't wait. I'll see you tomorrow in lab then," Mitch said and
headed out.

	Dad was there waiting after I followed Mitch to his car.  "Xavier,
I've decided to surprise Taylor and your mom this weekend.  I think I'll
just leave sometime Thursday if that's okay with you?"

	"Sure, I know they will be disappointed I'm not there but just tell
them I had something to do," I said.

	"Okay.  I just hope your mom will let me stay there," Dad said.

	"She will.  She might even go with you to the casino if you ask
her," I smiled.

	The next day after my two early classes, I met back up with Mitch.
He was really dressed to impress with his spike hair and his earrings in.
I gave him a big smile of approval.  After our lab, we did our normal thing
and headed back to his dorm just for a few minutes since he had to be at
the rec center later.  It was just great being with him and could see how
at ease he was now with his rough decision.  We made our final plans for
the next night, which was Halloween.  I usually wasn't big on Halloween
when I got to be a teenager and mostly considered it a pain in the ass for
the most part.

	Every one at college the next day that I knew was gay or even
thought about being gay was talking about the big party at the club.  I
knew it would be fun but very crowded but at least we had a nice place to
go and have clean fun. I handed out candy to the little tots that came to
the door that night while waiting on Mitch to arrive.  It was actually fun
seeing all the different little costumes that the little ones wore for the
occasion.  Finally about 8:30, Mitch showed up and raring to go.  We dished
out all we had for the night and left early to head over to the club.

	When we arrived, the crowd was unbelievable.  We barely squeezed in
the door that night.  By now, Mitch and I were getting to recognize the
regulars there and started to feel more and more at ease.  After dancing
for a little while I just sat with a few friends and watched Mitch dancing
his hot ass off.  He just smiled and I could see in his body language what
a great time he was having without me.  I wasn't jealous and knew this was
his thing.

	After fighting the insane crowd, Mitch finally came over about
midnight and was ready to head out.  "That was really fun out there
tonight," Mitch said.

	"Yeah, you really seem to let it all out there tonight on the dance
floor.  You know you are really very good," I replied while we headed to
the car.  He was very talkative the entire ride home.

	"I guess I'll see you later," Mitch said while we got out of the
car.

	I could tell Dad was already in bed, "Why don't you just stay with
me?"

	Mitch smiled, "I was sort of hoping you would ask me that.  You
sure your dad won't mind?"

	"I don't think so," I said.

	We hurried into to my room.  I stripped off his sweaty clothes and
he did the same.  "I'm so fucking horned up tonight after seeing all those
hot bodies tonight. I wanted to have sex tonight," Mitch said while he lay
naked on top of me.  He kissed his way down my body and soon was inhaling
my cock for all it was worth.  I just lay back to enjoy the incredible
feeling while Mitch went crazy on my cock.

	He scooted up where his cock was at my mouth. I put his hard cock
in my mouth and took over.  His sweaty body filled my nostril while I deep
throated all he had.  My hands on his ass I pushed him into my mouth
constantly.

	"Xavier, I'm glad I stayed," Mitch said.  "I have never rimmed a
guy but damn I want to now."  I spread my legs and threw them on his
shoulders. He lifted my body up and began eating my ass out like there was
no tomorrow. I moaned instantly feeling his wet tongue invade my ass.

	I handed him a condom and he just smiled. He lubed it up along with
my ass.  I just groaned quietly feeling his cock slip into my hole.  I
grabbed him and held him close to me.  "Oh Mitch, you feel so fucking hot
in me," I moaned.

	"Oh your ass is just what I wanted" he leaned over and stole a
quick kiss.  My bed started to shake slightly when he increased the pace.
His ball popped against my ass.  I squeezed my ass while trying to please
his hard cock.  We both just looked into each other's eyes.  He was sending
chills down my spine with the pleasure he was giving me with his deep
plunges. We both moaned and our breathing increased.

	We changed positions for doggie style.  He grabbed my hips and gave
me his hard cock once again.  "Fuck me, Mitch!" I moaned.  His cock began
ramming my ass with all he had.

	"Fuck yeah!" Mitch screamed. "Take my cock, Xavier."

	"Oh yeah baby, fuck that ass! You know you love it," I turned my
head.  His sweaty body was on my back while he constantly gave me his cock.
His arm wrapped around my body while he fucked my ass like a dog in heat.

	"Oh fuck yeah!" Mitch screamed again.  "I'm about to nut!" He
pulled out and I flipped over.  He jacked his cock madly.  I watched his
body tense up and cum shot out of his cock.  He flooded my chest and abs
with his milky hot load.

	I jacked my cock a few times while Mitch fingered my used hole to
fill the void of his hot dick.  My eyes rolled back and I felt my cock
releasing my man juice onto my ripped abs with the next few shots dribbling
down my cock.  After Mitch licked me cleaned, he feed me what was left on
the end of his tongue.  We kissed deeply and held each other tight.

	"Thanks Xavier for all you have done for me.  I don't know what I
do without you being here for me," Mitch petted my face and shoulders.

	"I guess that's what lovers to for each other," I replied with
still reeling for our fuck.

	The alarm went off way too soon the next morning.  We hit the
shower together quickly and made out under the cascading water.  We both
knew we had to get ready or we would be back in bed soon.  Mitch borrowed
some of my clothes for the day since his others were sweaty and stale.

	I called Dad's office after I got out of class that day and had
really forgot he was leaving to go see my brother Taylor in Vegas and
gamble some.  I headed home and just worked out some before hitting the
books again to stay on top of my college work.  I found it was much easier
if I stayed ahead and didn't make the night before a test such a pain in
the ass.

	Mitch called me from work late that afternoon to tell me he might
not be able to make it over to stay with me as we had planned.  I hated to
hear that but understood fully since we were definitely spending the entire
weekend together with Dad out of town.  I didn't want to get crazy and
party but did want to spend a lot of time with Mitch now that we were
sexually involved you might say.  With Mitch not coming over, it gave me
time to speak to my friends back home that I still kept in contact with.  I
could sense however with each call that my old friends and I were falling
further apart since we no longer lived near one another.

	Taking full advantage of the free night, I just lay around naked
and watched a little TV.  About 9 the front doorbell rang.  I glanced out
the glass and saw Mitch standing there.  I opened the door with a big
smile.

	"Oh damn dude.  I don't have to tell you have fucking hot you
look," Mitch smiled. "I hope you don't always open the door to anyone naked
like this but damn!"

	"Once I saw it was you, I knew it would be okay.  I thought you
were studying tonight?" I asked with a kiss.

	"I am.  The dorm was too loud and I could barely hear myself think
in there. I knew it would be quiet here if you don't mind."

	"No, I guess I could put on some shorts to lessen the temptation."

	"You're cool.  I do have to study tonight though," Mitch smiled and
put down his backpack and bag he had brought for the weekend.  We did make
out just a minute and I did manage to free his shirt from his increasingly
developing body.  Mitch hit the books while I found something quiet to do
like finish the laundry.  I hit the new treadmill Dad had bought us after
he saw how committed I had been to stay fit.

	About 10:30, I sat down close to Mitch, who was studying on the
couch. "I think someone needs a break."

	"Yeah I guess I do.  Did you run on the treadmill naked, dude?"
Mitch asked.

	"Oh yeah, why not?"

	Mitch just laughed, "I bet your legs are bruised from your big ass
cock hitting against them."

	I looked down at my cock and my legs, "Oh well at least I got
something to swing down there."

	"Very funny bitch. I didn't hear you complaining last night."

	"I won't complain now if you let me suck you off," I pulled down
his shorts and freed his cock.  My head landed between his legs.  I licked
and sucked his now hard cock while giving him a much needed diversion from
his studies.  He just moaned a little and told me how good my wet mouth
felt.  He pulled me up and kissed me.  Mitch kissed my chest and abs before
his mouth devoured my cock.  I sat back on the couch and watched my
boyfriend do his thing on my meat.  During our time together, he was
actually doing better and knew what I enjoyed during oral sex.

	After sucking and licking me, he pulled off.  We sat their together
and jerked each other's hard cocks until we came.  We cleaned up our mess
and Mitch returned to his studies.  I honestly don't know if I could have
done that but he acted like it was no big deal.

	I was asleep when he crawled into bed with me.  I woke long enough
to kiss him good night and felt his naked body resting against mine.  Even
though unexpected, I felt safe and secure with Mitch there against me for
the night.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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