Date: Wed, 21 Nov 2007 09:53:11 -0800 (PST)
From: B B <wasputz2525@yahoo.com>
Subject: Moving in with Dad for College 2

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.

Please practice safe sex. Remember this is fiction.

I hope you enjoy!!!

	The door bell rang while I talked with Michael and his mom.
Michael greeted his boyfriend, Braden, with a quick kiss and introduced me
to him.  This dude didn't have shit on me. He was shorter than me and from
what I could tell was a little thick around the middle.  He was very nice
and polite though.

	We headed to his car and I grabbed the back seat.  His music was so
loud that I couldn't hear a word either one of them said, so I just stared
out the back window to get more familiar with my new area.  I knew now this
might have been a big mistake, but I was going to put on a good face and
act like I was having a good time.

	We pulled up to the coffee house and got out.  Michael spotted his
friends all gathered in a corner.  There were 5 of them waiting on us.  I
ordered a sandwich and a latte when we went to the counter.  Michael was
nice enough to introduce me to all of his friends.  I will say they were
all pretty nice to me.  One guy was rather quiet and barely spoke a word.
The longer I sat there, the more comfortable I got.  I enjoyed listening to
them gossip about various guys and girls they knew even though I didn't
have a clue who they were talking about.  One guy was very outspoken and
one knew he was gay when he opened his mouth.  I noticed a guy, Len, was
staring a hole right through me the entire time I was there.  He finally
switched seats and sat next to me.  He was cute even though he looked
rather punkish by his long black hair and his pierced eyebrow and ears.  He
had a tattoo on the inside of his arm.

	"So Xavier, right?" Len asked.

	"Yeah," I replied.

	"You just moved here.  Michael told me you were going to college
here this year," Len said.

	"Yeah, I'll be a freshman."

	"Cool me too.  I can't wait until we start next Wednesday," he
said.

	"I'm a little nervous about it and all, but I think once it starts
I'll be fine," I said.

	I felt his hand on my leg. "You're really hot," Len said.

	"Thanks. I try my best to be," I said back.

	"Maybe you and I could go out sometime.  I could show you around
here sometime," Len said.

	"That's cool. I don't know my way around here that much," I said.
I scribbled down my cell number for him.  "It's long distance since I don't
have a local number here yet."

	"That's fine.  You free tomorrow night, maybe?" Len asked.

	"Call me.  Being that I just moved here with my Dad, I don't know
what he's got planned for us," I said in my best way of trying to be nice.

	"I understand, dude," Len said.  I excused myself and found the
bathroom.  I thought he was nice and all but wasn't sure I wanted to start
something with Len just yet.  When I returned, I saw they were all leaving.

	"Hey, we're going over to Philips for a while if you wanna go or we
can drop you off on the way back," Michael said to me with Braden holding
his hand.

	"I think I'll just head home.  I'm sort of tired right now anyway,"
I said.  My house was just a short detour away.  "Thanks for inviting
me. It was a lot of fun," I said while getting out of the car.

	"I'll see you around then," Michael said.

	"Nice to meet you," Braden said.  I just waved them goodbye.  Dad
was still up when I got home.

	"So did you have fun?" he asked.

	"Yeah they were really nice and all. I'll see you in the morning.
I'm going to chat on the computer to my friends back home before I got off
to bed," I said and headed to my room.  I was actually more disappointed in
Michael having a boyfriend than anything.  I just knew we could have
something going.  Everyone was really nice to me and Len was hot in his own
way I must say.  I never really went for the punk guy before so maybe it
might be a different experience for me.

	Just about to fall asleep in my comfy bed, I heard the loud stereo
of Braden pull up.  I peeked out my window and saw the two of them walk
inside Michael's house.  I pulled off my trunk briefs and jerked my 8 and
half inch cut veiny cock knowing Michael and Braden were probably doing a
lot more than just self satisfying themselves.  After cleaning up my 2 day
load, I was off to dream world.

	I was up late getting up that Sunday morning.  I peered out my
window and sure enough Braden's car was still there.  I threw on some
shorts and headed to work out on my Dad's sweet Bowflex.  He was downing a
bagel when I walked through.  He came and was a big help.  He showed me the
versatility of the machine.  I pushed myself as hard as I could that
morning and was nothing but sweat when I finished about 45 minutes later.

	"Xavier, you keep that up, you'll really add some muscle to your
frame," Dad said.

	"I hope so," I said looking down at the sweat between the cuts in
my abs.  My abs were awesome but my chest, arms and shoulders were what
needed improving. After hitting the refreshing shower and grabbing a quick
bite, I found my thong bathing suit and headed out to again enjoy the sun
that this desert area offered here in Arizona.  Dad just smiled at me when
he saw me heading out to the pool.

	I was on my back with my headphones glued to my ears when I saw
Michael standing above me in just his shorts and sneakers.  I pulled out
the small headphones.

	"Hey wassup?" Michael smiled.

	"Just catching some rays. Grab a chair if you want," I said.

	He sat down right next to me, "Dude, you should have went with
us. It was so killer."

	"I might next time. I was tired last night," I replied.

	"Len is really crazy about you.  He asked me all kinds of questions
about you.  Has he called you yet?" Michael asked.

	"No, but I've been here about an hour.  I gave him my cell," I
said.

	"Xavier, I know it's asking a lot but it would mean a lot if you
would just go with him.  He's really a neat guy and all but he's had it
rough here lately," Michael said.

	"I might if he calls," I replied and turned on my back.

	"Damn dude that is a fuckin thong.  At least you got the body for
it," Michael commented.  "Len was thrown out by his folks when he graduated
and then he had a shitty boyfriend after that.  He needs a nice guy like
you to help him out."

	"I see. I don't guess just us going out would hurt much," I
said. "I've never dated a guy like him though."

	"He's cool.  He just likes all that piercing and tattoo shit.  I
want to get inked up too.  I think it looks so hot," Michael said.

	"I do too but don't over do it," I said.

	We just laid there as he started telling me about the party.  It
was a little wild for my taste especially what my little brother, Taylor,
just went through with.  I was glad I didn't go and do something to
disappoint my dad.  I did like to party but only in moderation and not all
the time.

	When I was on my back, Michael was staring at my large bulge
created in my thong. He came over and sat next to me all crammed up in one
chair.  He fished out my cock and soon his mouth was going down on it.  I
just pushed down my thong a little to allow him easier access to my big
hard cock.  His wet mouth felt so good on my cock.  I just let him do
whatever he wanted.  After a minute of intense sucking and slurping, I
pushed his head down and started fucking his hot mouth with my cock.  I
enjoyed feeding my cock to his mouth.  I felt my balls tighten along with
my cut abs.  I pushed him off and shot a nice load on my stomach.

	Michael just smiled and licked up the cum that fell on my stomach,
"Let's not waste this tasty dick cream."

	"Fuck dude, you are an awesome cock sucker," I said.

	"Hell yeah dude.  Next time you go down on my meat," Michael smiled
while I pulled up my thong.

	"I will," I said.

	"My business is finished here.  I better jet dude," Michael said
and left me with a big smile on both of our faces.

	Right after Michael left, I checked my cell and sure enough Len had
called twice.  I called him back and agreed to hang out with him some that
night.  I could at least make another friend if we didn't click.

	I dressed in my Hollister polo shirt and some kickin shorts with
flip flops.  I sprayed on my favorite cologne and waited.

	"Dad, I'm going out tonight!" I hollered at my dad.

	"I'm in my office. Come in here," he yelled back.  I found him in
his office which he had converted from the guest suite since I don't figure
he was expecting anyone soon.  "Going out with Michael again, huh?"

	"No it's a guy I met, Len.  He's a friend of Michael's."

	"Xavier, at least you're meeting new people here."

	"Yeah, he's just a little different than Michael though.  He's more
like a punk guy."

	"Hey that's fine with me as long as he treats you right and you
like him."

	"We'll see," I said and heard the door bell.  Len was dressed as I
expected with his t-shirt and long shorts.  His hair was combed down in his
face somewhat.

	"Killer house, dude," Len said.

	I saw my dad coming out of his office.  I knew he was curious to
see Len and introduced them.  I showed Len out back at our pool and was met
with the same response.

	We headed out to his car.  It wasn't the greatest car in the world
and trash filled the back seat.  I jumped in the passenger side and hoped
like all hell he wouldn't bust out my ears.  He had just a CD he made that
was alternative music like I liked.  He didn't blast me out.

	"Dude thanks for going out with me," Len said as we backed out.

	"No problem," I said.

	"Xavier, you're so lucky.  You got a nice house and your dad is
actually cool with you being gay.  My parents hate my ass for it and now I
ain't got shit," Len said.

	"I am lucky. It's is a lot nicer than my mom's place back in
Vegas," I said.

	"Michael told me all about you or what he knew.  You wanna grab
something to eat right quick?" Len asked.

	"Sure, you just pick the place.  I haven't even got out since I've
been here," I said.

	He picked a Mexican food place that was actually very good and for
him, cheap.  I paid the bill and knew he was struggling a little.  Len was
really a nice guy to me but who won't be if they are trying to make a good
impression on you.  After we ate he drove around since there was still some
daylight.  He took us to the campus and we just walked around some and
pointed out the building where we had classes since we both had our
schedules.  In an odd occurrence, we had the same history class which was a
relief to me and I wouldn't feel so lost.

	While walking back to his car, he grabbed my hand.  I let him and
saw a big smile on his face.  Now that I had accepted the fact that Michael
had someone and there wasn't shit I could do about it, I enjoyed being with
Len.

	"Xavier, I could fucking kiss you right now," Len said when we got
back in the car.

	"What's holdin' you back?" I said.  Len leaned over and kissed me
quickly.  "Damn you can do better than that shit, I know."  He leaned back
over and kissed me with his open mouth.

	"Dude, you're a great kisser," Len said.

	"You are too. I'm glad you did it," I smiled. I put my hand on his
legs while we left the campus.  He pointed out a few more things around
town as darkness fell.

	"Xavier, would you like to see my place?" Len asked.

	"Sure," I said.

	"It's nothing special like your place but it's all I can afford
right now," Len said.

	He drove to his apartment he shared with Kale, another guy I met at
the coffee house.  It was an older place and was about what I expected from
an 18 year old guy like myself.

	"I told you it wasn't much, dude." Len said.

	"It's fine Len.  Where's Kale tonight?" I asked.

	"He's working tonight," Len said. "Dude, you are so cool about
everything, Xavier."

	"Thanks a lot Len. You're pretty cool too.  I appreciate you
showing me around and shit," I said.

	"We can hang here for a while.  I do have to get up early tomorrow
for work though," Len said while we watched a little TV. "I work for this
company that makes cell phones.  They are so cool and letting me change up
when I start to school."

	"I don't have to be home any time soon," I said.

	"Awesome, you can stay the night if you want," Len smiled.

	"I don't think so.  I don't just jump into bed with anyone plus my
dad is just getting used to this anyway," I said.

	"Well, it didn't hurt to ask," Len smiled with his arm around me.

	"Nice try though," I leaned over and kissed him.  He was one
awesome kisser which was a huge plus for me.  I lifted up his shirt and
rubbed his flat stomach.  I looked down and saw another tattoo around his
belly button.

	"How many damn tatts you got?" I asked.

	"Just three.  They are so expensive," Len said. "I got my nipples
pierced too.  That hurt like a motherfucker you know?"

	"I heard it did.  I'm not really into that as far as me getting
inked or pierced but it looks really hot on you," I said after Len had off
his shirt.

	"Would you take off your shirt?" Len asked.

	I was not one bit ashamed and off came mine.  His hand rubbed my
abs. "Fuck Xavier, you're just too hot.  You are probably the hottest guy I
ever been with," Len said.

	"I appreciate that." We went back and really were making out.  His
hand grabbed my crotch and gave a nice squeeze.  I took my hand and rubbed
it on his shorts at his crotch.  We both looked at each other when we heard
footsteps and a key in the door.  I quickly put back on my shirt as did
Len.  Kale opened the door.

	"Oh damn, I hope I wasn't interrupting anything," Kale said.

	"Len, I do need to run," I said.

	"Me too. It's an early day for me tomorrow," Len said.  We headed
out the door.  "He doesn't care.  He's heard me plenty of times having sex
and I've heard him too but I guess it was time to go anyway."

	"Yeah it was," I said.

	I gave him a nice kiss goodbye.  "After you get off tomorrow, I
wouldn't mind seeing you again."

	"I get off at 3 and will come right over, if you don't mind," Len
said.

	"Awesome, I had a good time," I headed inside.  Even though it was
just past 10, Dad was in bed.  I headed to my room.  I was now glad I had
given Len a chance.  He wasn't at all what I expected and was very
considerate and very passionate.  Even though we were somewhat an odd
couple, I felt something click when we were walking around campus.

TO BE CONTINUED...