Date: Thu, 10 Jan 2008 10:17:17 -0800 (PST)
From: B B <wasputz2525@yahoo.com>
Subject: Moving In with Dad for College 17

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!!!

Characters:  Xavier(the writer) and his boyfriend Mitch- 18
Dad- 40 His girlfriend Denise-38 Her son Philip-14
Michael-my neighbor-19

...Just to catch you up in case your reading this for the first time.

	Mitch and I woke the next morning a little later than what I was
used to and had to scurry to make to class on time that Wednesday after he
spent the night with me.  I snuck in class just as the professor had
started.  The next class I was pleased to see my old-ex Len had decided to
join us for history since there was a test that Friday.  I got some
bullshit story after class why he had been missing so much and refused his
offer to study together the next night.  He was in the past and I for one
wanted to keep that way.

	After class was over that day, Dad wanted me to stop by the office
and help him out for a little while.  He was finishing a major project at
his landscape architectural firm and needed me to run the plans to his
client for review.

	When I finally found a parking space, I went up in the high rise
building to greet the client and drop of the plans.  "Here are those
tickets for Friday night like I promised for Gary," the well-dressed man
said.

	"Thanks. I'm his son and will make sure he gets them."

	I went back to the office and handed the tickets to Dad.  "Xavier,
you can go if you want to," Dad said.

	"I guess I can.  It might be fun for a change," I said. "I'm sure
Mitch and probably Michael and Talon would love the game."

	"Xavier, I was sort of hoping you would take Philip if you don't
mind since he loves basketball and probably has never been to an NBA game
before," Dad said.

	"Sure, it wouldn't be a problem," I said and called Mitch on my
cell phone to tell him about the tickets.  He said he had to work that
night but would find a way to get off since he had never been.  I
hesitantly called Michael too and he was willing even though he was not
disappointed that his boyfriend Talon couldn't attend.

	Dad came out of his office, "Denise said she would let me know once
Philip got home and discussed it with him.  She said she didn't want to
spoil any plans he might have for Friday night."

	"I'm sure whatever they are he'll find a way to go," I said.  "If
he doesn't I'm sure someone will take the ticket.  That was way cool of
your client."

	"That was the least he could do after the deadline he put me under
for such a large and detailed project.  They better not be in the rafters."

	"We won't care," I said and did a few other things so I didn't feel
so bad when I was given money.  It really was the least I could do for all
Dad has done for me.

	I didn't see Mitch that night but we chatted for about 30 minutes
on the phone after he got off work.  Before that, I checked in with Mom and
felt sort of bad that my calls were less frequent as the days went by.  I
spoke with Taylor for a few minutes to make sure he was doing okay.  He was
counting the days until he could come stay with Dad and me as promised
during his Christmas break.

	Friday came and I was more than prepared for my test.  Len tried
his best to sneak a peek at my work but I refused to let him.  He was very
smart and need to lay off the partying so much or else he would continue
his downhill slide.

	"You're a fucking bitch, you know that!" Len said to me after
class.

	"What? I won't let you cheat off me.  Len, you really need to get
your shit together.  Michael has told me a few things and is not pretty
either," I said defensively.

	"Just fuck both of you.  You guys don't know shit what I have to
put up with," Len said.

	"That's your fault," I said.

	Len reached up and grabbed me around the neck, "I'm glad I left
your ass!  You were a terrible fuck you know that!"

	"Stop it!" a guy grabbed Len's arm and pulled it away from me.
"You okay, dude?"

	"Yeah," I replied and rubbed my neck while Len sprinted off.

	"A lover's quarrel huh?" he said.

	"That was a while ago.  He's pretty messed up," I commented.

	"Yeah, I could tell.  You take care," he said without me catching
his name.

	"Thanks for the help!" I shouted to him as he walked away

	I didn't let the event affect me and just knew that would be the
end of Len as far as I was concerned.  By now, I had other friends I could
hang with during the hour between my next classes and looked forward to
seeing them sometimes for a change.

	That night, we were all set for the game and Philip was raring to
go when Denise and him showed up and planned to maybe stay the night with
us.  Michael was ready as well as we waited a few minutes for Mitch to
finally show up.

	I drove my car with Philip up front with me so he wouldn't be stuck
with Michael in the back.  I really didn't trust Michael that much even
around a 14 year old boy.

	About half way to the arena, Michael pulled out a joint, "Who wants
to get high before the game?"

	"Dammit Michael put that shit up!  In case you forgot we got a kid
in here," I was pissed.

	"I bet Philip has smoked weed before," Michael said.

	"Just once but it's cool if he wants to, Xavier," Philip said.

	"See there, little guy's got smoked out before," Michael replied.

	"Even if he has, his mom would shit a brick if she knew that shit
was going on in here plus I don't like it much either," I said.

	"That's not what Justin said," Michael laughed as did Mitch.

	"Who's Justin?" Philip asked.

	"Just a guy," I replied.

	"A guy you fucked like a dog when you were pissed at me," Mitch
laughed.

	"Dammmmn, he didn't tell me that shit," Michael said.

	"Let's just forget it," I said.

	"Xavier, did you fu... mess around behind Mitch's back?" Philip
said.

	"Spit it out Philip.  You cussed when you were schooling us at
basketball," Michael said. "You're out with the men tonight, Philip. Just
let it out."

	"Michael, I wish you would stop encouraging him," I stated sharply
and in a protective way.  I knew Philip had hung around some rough talking
kids and probably used his share but Michael didn't need to do that.

	We finally made it to the arena and went to park.  It cost us $25
just to park which Michael paid after I fussed the ridiculous price.  We
got out of my car and headed to the arena.  Philip had a smile a mile wide
as he walked with us to see his first NBA game.  We were a few minutes
early which gave us time to grab a bite to snack on.

	Philip pulled me aside, "Dude, can you spot me a few bucks? Mom
just gave me $10 and look at those freakin prices."

	"Sure, grab what you want and I'll be happy to pay for it," I said
and let him order nachos and a coke while I took water for me and Mitch.

	We found our seats and I was happy to see they weren't in the
rafters like Dad expected.  They were about 20 rows up behind the visitor's
bench.  Philip sat between Mitch and me with Michael next to me.  "Dude
this is so awesome," Mitch said.

	"Damn Mitch I expected Philip to say that but yeah it is.  Xavier,
you really set us up here," Michael said.

	"Wow, just look how big those guys are," Philip said. "This is
awesome, Mitch!"

	Michael leaned over and whispered to me, "I bet they have some huge
cocks."

	I didn't reply or need to after that comment. Being my first NBA
game, I really didn't know what to expect from the game or the crowd.  It
was just a bunch of tall guys running around the court for all I cared
where the others really seemed to know the players and what was going on.

 	At halftime, Mitch, Philip and I ventured into the corridor to find
a restroom.  Philip wasn't timid and grabbed the first urinal available to
my surprise.  After we all took a much need piss, Mitch headed back to find
Michael while Philip and I walked around.  Philip talked to a boy he knew
from his school for a few minutes.

	"Xavier, is there any way I could talk you into to buying me a
t-shirt here?" Philip asked.

	"I don't see why not. Dad gave me plenty of money," I winked.
"Just pick out a cool one, okay?"

	"Yeah I don't want some gay shirt," Philip said.

	I looked at him and laughed. "Now what's wrong with gay?"

	He blushed and wasn't thinking, "You know what I mean."

	"Alright then."

	He picked out a shirt that we both agreed looked cool.  He had to
show Mitch and Michael the second we got to our seats.

	"Hey, I went to high school with one of the guys who helps out the
visiting team.  I talked to him at half and he said he could get us near
the locker rooms after the game if that's cool with you guys," Michael
said.

	"No way! Of course I would love it!" Philip said.

	"Yeah, that's fine with me," Mitch said.

	The game actually was exciting when it got to the fourth quarter
but Philip was amped up to go back after the game.  When the game ended we
headed to the floor and Michael spotted his friend.

	"You guys can go back but I can't get you in the locker room.  It's
still pretty cool though," Adam, Michael's friend, said.

	We followed Adam's lead back to the depths of the arena where the
locker rooms were.  We stood around with a few other people while Adam went
inside.  Philip's eyes lit up when his favorite player came out.  He was
almost speechless.  I grabbed his shirt and asked for an autograph since
Philip won't do it.  The player saw Philip smiling and was nice enough to
sign the shirt and pose for a picture with my camera phone.  A few more
stepped out but just bolted past us like we weren't even there.  Philip got
up the courage and did get a few more players to sign his shirt.

	Adam then came out and handed Philip a signed program from the
visiting team.  "Dude this is cool.  I can't wait to brag to all my friends
at school about this."

	"Thanks Adam. I guess you can see he really likes it," Michael
said.  Michael continued to talk to Adam while we waited.

	I made Philip thank Adam before we left to head back home.

	"Dudes, I will say that was pretty bad ass.  Up close those are
some big dudes," Mitch said once we got in the car.

	"Yeah, I never realized just how tall they were," I said and heard
Michael and Mitch laughing in the back.  "What's so funny?"

	"I told him what I told you," Michael said.

	"What? Tell me," Philip curiously said.

	Michael leaned up and whispered to Philip.  "You think so."

	Philip laughed, "If foot size is any indication, then yeah big
ones."

	"Yeah right, Philip that don't have shit to do with it.  I got
small feet and a big dick," Michael said.

	I just laughed, "Maybe he's right then."

	"Fuck you, Xavier. Just get us home.  Talon is waiting on my big
cock," Michael said.

	We were late when we got to my house and I expected Dad and Denise
to be in bed.  I opened the door and saw them sitting on the couch.

	"Philip, it's late. We better be getting home so you can get ready
for your game tomorrow," Denise said.

	"Mom! You said we were staying," Philip said.

	"Well we need to get home," Denise said. "Tell them goodbye."

	Philip said goodbye to us and followed his mom to the car while
griping the whole way.

	"Dad, what was that all about?" I asked.

	"Denise and I got into a big argument," Dad said.

	"Dad, I'm sorry to hear that," I said.

	"Xavier, she thinks you guys are getting a little too close and
wants to deter it some before something happens," Dad said.

	Mitch and I both did the classic double take, "You're kidding,
right?" I said.

	"That was the big argument.  I'm on your side and told her that you
were being just nice and that it was my idea to ask Philip.  She's trying
to protect him I guess," Dad said.

	"Dad that really fucking pisses me off!  Mitch and I have been
nothing but good to him and we're not shoving our sexuality off on him.
You should have seen him at the game.  He was like a kid in a toy story for
the first time and then top it off he got to meet his favorite player
thanks to Michael.  She's got a lot of nerve. I know what she's thinking
but she's all wrong!" I said loudly and with emotion.

	"Yeah Xavier really watches out for him," Mitch said. "He was so
excited and was hollering the entire game but I was too."

	"I know you guys.  I know Xavier wouldn't do anything to hurt him.
I tried to talk to Denise but she had her mind made up.  She almost didn't
let him go with you guys," Dad said sympathetically.

	"See if I do shit for her.  Dad, I hope she knows where your
priorities lie," I spouted off and was pissed.

	"Trust me Xavier, I told her all about it.  Oh well, she's only
hurting Philip in the end," Dad said.

	"Yeah she is," Mitch said. "I actually liked hanging around him."

	"You guys have a good night.  I'm worn out and tired of arguing,"
Dad said and headed to his room.

	I was steamed to say the least.  Mitch could tell and was a little
pissed too.  We headed to my room.  Normally at this hour our clothes would
be off and we would be going at.  We just lay beside each other and talked
about the situation.  We knew it wasn't our fault and hadn't been nothing
but good to Philip.

	"Let's just forget all about it," Mitch said with his hand on my
stomach.

	"I'll try. Maybe I can take out my frustrations on your ass," I
smiled.

	"I hope you do," Mitch said and undid my pants.  His mouth on my
cock did the trick and helped me.  Mitch took his time to please me.  I
just let him do the work while I enjoyed a great blowjob.

	After I sucked his cock for a while, I slid my hard cock up his
ass.  Hearing him moan and scream my name did wonders to relieve the
tension.  It felt so good to be inside him again as we made love that
night.  I just slowly fucked him while we kissed.  We both would moan a
little after the initial outburst.  I roamed his hot torso while my cock
slowly massaged his inner ass.  It was a constant steady fuck that we both
seemed to get lost in for the time.  I didn't take out my frustration on
him and made sweet love to him for quite some time that night.  I ended up
being so caught up in him and loved every second my cock was buried in him.
Mitch treated me the same way and soothed me the whole time I was fucking
him.

	"Damn that was hot as hell," I said after blowing my load.

	"I never did think you were going to cum but hell it was so hot I
could have let you make love to me all night," Mitch said.

	"Remind me what I was so pissed about earlier," I smiled.

	"I should do it every night if we make love that long again.  I
even was in for the long haul too," Mitch said.

	"It must have been like 30 minutes and never once did we change
positions.  That has to be a record," I smiled.

	"I know that was so slow that one time I thought you were asleep,"
Mitch said.  I laid my head on his chest while we both went to sleep.

	The next morning Saturday, Mitch and I were up around 10.  I knew
Philip was at his game and probably knew the reason we weren't there.  Dad
was doing the laundry while Mitch and I worked out after a quick breakfast
of fruit.

	I heard the doorbell at almost noon.  Dad went to answer it.  Mitch
and I finished working out and stepped out of the room.  Denise and Philip
were there with Philip holding his bathing suit in his hand.

	"I came over to swim.  You guys really didn't miss much today. I
really sucked," Philip said.

	I just smiled, "Let us change and we'll be out there with you." I
scoured as I walked past Denise.  She had a lot of nerve coming here but I
wasn't going to let that interfere with us.  Mitch and I changed and Philip
was waiting on us at the back door.  He told us what a blast he had the
previous night before diving in to the warm heated pool.  Mitch was right
behind him.

	Just as I was about to hit the water, the back door flew open.
"Xavier, come here for a minute!" Dad hollered.

	I stepped off the diving board and shrugged my shoulders at Mitch.
I went inside and Denise was crying.  She ran up to me and put her arms
around me.  "Xavier, forgive me.  I was so...wrong about you and Mitch.  I
told Philip I didn't... want him around you guys as much and he got so mad.
He told me all... the good... things you did for him... and how well you
treat him... Xavier I'm so sorry I was a complete jackass. Can you forgive
me?" Denise sobbed.

	"Yeah I guess so.  I think you might want to apologize to Mitch as
well.  He took it personally as well," I said and yelled out to Mitch to
come in.

	When Mitch arrived he was stunned to see what was going on.  Denise
apologized to him with Philip standing there at the back door.  We talked
about it and I could see she was really upset over her misconception of us.
Philip injected a few comments as well.  In the end, I was glad to see
Denise had a different outlook on Mitch and me and that we only were trying
to be nice and helpful plus treat Philip like a brother, since he was void
of a male figure in his life even though we weren't great role models.  The
talk deepened her understanding of us and we assured her we do anything
improper with Philip.

	We headed back out to swim and I felt so much better about the
entire situation.  Philip told us how he acted and was the big reason
Denise changed her heart once she saw how destroyed he was.  After we swam,
I downloaded the picture I took of Philip and the player and printed it
off.  Denise cried again when she saw the picture but I didn't want to
rehash things again.

	Dad treated us all to a very nice dinner at nice restaurant.  Mitch
and I planned to go to the club that night but decided to hang around with
Philip more since he was staying with us.  We took Philip with us to a
coffee house that wasn't gay oriented like our hangout.  Philip was right
in the middle of us and enjoyed hanging with us.  We did treat him just
like a brother now and told him when he was out of line.  He actually did
fit in a little and was almost as tall as Mitch and I.  We teased him about
girls and found him to be very blunt with us when he said he had his eye on
one at school.

	Dad and Denise were going at it hot and heavy that night when we
got home.  Philip was so embarrassed over it and I was too.  We went
outside to let them enjoy the night.  I know they had no idea we were back
home.

	That night after we finally got Philip to go to bed, I let Mitch
have his turn at my ass.  I knew I could be quieter than him even though we
barely made a noise the night before.  Again it was slow and gentle but I
didn't mind at all since it was Mitch inside me and making love to me.
Mitch fucked me for a while but couldn't match my endurance.  It still felt
good and very hot no matter if we were screaming at the top of our lungs or
just kissing while he fucked me so lovingly.  We could adapt to the
situation and make it work where we still had sex.

TO BE CONTINUED...

I appreciate all the emails so far on this story.  Emails have been so
encouraging which I thank each one who has done so.