Date: Wed, 30 Jan 2008 13:57:32 -0800 (PST)
From: B B <wasputz2525@yahoo.com>
Subject: Moving in with Dad for College: Summer 3

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 and remember this is fiction.

I hope you enjoy!!!

Characters:  Xavier (author) & his boyfriend Mitch- 19
Xavier's Dad, Gary 41; his girlfriend Denise 39; her son Philip-15

	Mitch, Philip and I all waited for Dad's little pool party to
begin.  Slowly, his invited guest started to arrive.  Right off the bat,
Mitch and I saw Philip smile when two very cute girls near his age walked
in.

	"I don't guess you'll be hanging with us," I smiled to Philip.

	"You got that right," Philip said to us and quickly introduced
himself to them.  They left to head to the pool area while a few more
families came.  I didn't know a person other that Dad had invited but he
insisted that I meet them.  Dad didn't shy away in introducing me and Mitch
as boyfriends.  A few of the older ones were a little taken back by Dad's
introduction as evidence by the look on their faces.

	I called Dad aside when it appeared my duty of meeting his and
Denise's friend was complete.  "I think Mitch and I are going to head out
now," I said quietly.

	"Thanks for sticking around.  I don't look from them to be here
past 9 or at least I hope they don't," Dad said.

	Seeing out the back window, it was definitely not the kind of party
Mitch and I were interested in sticking around for.  As planned, we took
Mitch's car that was parked on the street for an easy get-away.  We headed
to a park that both of us enjoyed walking around and watching all the
various people congregate and have a good time.  Usually we were
participating in bike riding, jogging or volleyball.  We just sat on a
bench and watched in amazement at the skateboard area.  Never could I
imagine doing the tricks or stunts these brave souls encounter.  Seeing a
few take some nasty spills was entertaining in a way.

	At sunset, Mitch and I were off to the coffee house where we could
socialize a little while with some of our gay friends.  It was a slow night
there and we didn't hang out very long.  With little left to do, we headed
back to my house.  There were still a few people there when we arrived
shortly after 8.  We were polite and greeted them before heading to the
confines of my room.

	"Xavier, I have to ask this and been meaning to do so.  Is your dad
building that pool house as an apartment for us this fall?"

	"Mitch, I don't know but something tells me he is."

	Mitch just looked at me, "I don't want to be rude but I'm not crazy
about the idea.  I would however love for us to get our own place this fall
like Mark and Jacob."

	"I feel the same way.  I have a feeling he is thinking of asking
Denise and Philip to move in.  Not that I don't adore both of them but I
don't really want to be that close."

	"That was my thinking as well, Xavier.  I like both of them but I'm
not sure living out the back door would be so great."

	"Mitch, so you're ready to start living together this fall, huh?"

	"Yeah, if we can afford it or should I say, I can afford it.  I
can't think of anyone better to live with.  Xavier, even though we might
fight on occasion, we are perfect for each other."

	"I've just been waiting for you even though I do love living here
with my dad," I said.  We veered off and started talking about what we
wanted in our own place.  It was fun for both of us to fantasize about our
first place together.  Right after 9, Mitch's cell phone started ringing.
He glanced at the caller ID with a bewildered look.  "It's my brother,"
Mitch mouthed while taking the call.  I headed to the restroom to allow
Mitch a little privacy with the only person he kept in contact with in his
family.

	After using the restroom, I saw Dad, Denise and just one couple
sitting around talking.  Dad motioned me over to do a little fatherly
bragging to the couple.  I just smiled at the over-the-top bragging about
my past swim achievements while Philip walked in the door, dripping from
the pool with a guy a little younger than him.

	"I hate to interrupt.  Xavier, I really need to talk to you in
private," Mitch said.  The look on his face told me something was wrong.
We headed back to my bedroom and shut the door.

	"Mitch, something wrong?"

	"Yeah, my dad is not expected to make it much longer.  I really
need to get back to Vegas tomorrow."

	"We'll just pack tonight and leave first thing in the morning.
I'll call Mom but I'm sure we can stay there."

	Mitch gave me a big hug. "Thanks I was hoping you would come along
with me."

	"Dude, I couldn't let you go there alone for something like this.
You're my best friend in the world and also my lover too.  Hell I won't
have it any other way and would expect the same from you," I said.  I
immediately called Mom for the okay.  Naturally she agreed no matter the
circumstances.

	By then everyone was gone except Denise Dad and Philip.  I called
Dad into my room and told him the situation.  He fully understood and gave
Mitch a big hug of support.  After he left and told Denise and Philip, they
were there to lend a big supporting hug.  It did my heart good to see they
actually cared for Mitch like they did with Denise even teary eyed.  I
chipped in with the task of cleaning while Mitch was back on the phone
getting all the details and telling of our plans.

	It was about 11 when Denise and Philip headed home since Philip was
still in school.  Dad checked on us one last time before he headed to bed.
I wanted to bring up the living situation but knew it wasn't the place or
time to do so.

	Mitch and I headed to bed thereafter.  Sex was the furthest thing
from our minds at that moment despite our nakedness.  Sleeping naked now
was a habit for me and Mitch.  Even though Mitch was basically estranged
from his parents, I could see the realization starting to set in for Mitch.
My arms did their best to comfort him while he spoke about better days
between himself and his dad.  I finally dozed off late while Mitch tossed
and turned the entire night like never before.

	We waited the next morning Monday to miss the morning rush and to
get things packed.  Mitch wanted to take his car in case he had to stay
longer than expected.  We headed out for the long drive.

	An hour outside Vegas, Mitch got a call from his brother.  He
pulled immediately off the interstate.  My heart skipped a beat and knew
what had happened.  Mitch started to weep after he got that news his dad
had passed away that morning.  I took over driving without any resistance.
Mitch just stared out the window into the sky while we drove and said very
little.  Now I was glad I was here for him in his time of need.

	Mitch gave instructions after finding out his family was at his
parent's house.  I drove until we saw the cars that filled the driveway of
his older ranch style home.  I parked the car after talking to Mom to fill
her in further.  Mitch's sorrow was now replaced with a bundle of nerves.
He was facing his mom and two older sisters for the first time in over 9
months.  As we exited his car, his brother Mark stepped out the front door,
waiting on Mitch's arrival.

	"Hey Mitch, glad you were on your way," Mark said.

	"We left this morning," Mitch said. "How's mom doing?"

	"Oh pretty good, I guess.  I think she was expecting it," Mark
said. "Go in and see her she's waiting to see her baby boy."

	I hung back outside while Mitch went inside.  Sit in a chair on the
porch and knew my place.  "Xavier, everyone wants to meet you," Mitch
peeked out his head with blood shot eyes.

	Entering the older home, I sensed the somber mood and just followed
Mitch like a little puppy dog.  I could see the old family photos hanging
on the wall and sitting around the room.

	"Xavier, this is my mom," Mitch introduced me to an older gray
headed lady that was rather large.

	Mitch's mom stood up and gave me a strong hug with tears running
down here face.  "I've just heard so much about you from Mark and now to
meet you.  I'm sorry it was like this but it is nice to finally see you,"
she said.

	I really didn't know what to say then.  "Thanks," I replied.  Mitch
introduced me to his two older sisters who bore a striking resemblance to
their mother.  They insisted that we eat something that now lined the
kitchen cabinets.  I spotted a few things I liked and grabbed a plate to
eat but sat in a distant corner away from the family.  Mitch seemed at ease
now that the initial introductions were over.

	Mitch grabbed my hand and led me back to his old room.  "It's just
how I left it," Mitch said.

	"I don't guess they wanted to change it," I said.

	"Thanks Xavier.  It means the world to me that you are here.  There
are still some rough parts ahead but I don't know what I would do without
you."

	We stayed for a while as the siblings left to make the arrangements
for the wake and mass.  "Mitch, how did you do in school?" his mom asked.

	"Well, I could have a 3.9 for my first year," Mitch said.

	She started to cry, "I knew you were smart.  Mitch, I sincerely
apologize to you for acting the way I did but you know your father.  I know
you got the card I sent for Christmas."

	"Yes ma'am I did.  I guess Mark keeps you up," Mitch said.

	"He does," she wiped her eyes. "Now that your dad is no longer
here, I will expect to see more of you and Xavier."

	"I promise you will.  Xavier's mom lives here too and that's who we
are staying with," Mitch said.

	"Yeah, Mark told me she did.  Mitch, you really look good and
healthy.  I was afraid to see how you looked but I think you really look so
handsome even though I'm not so sure about all your earrings.  You guys did
bring a suit I take it?"

	"No ma'am. I guess we will have to find one before the services,"
Mitch said.

	"Mitch, it is so good to have you back home," she said. "That's
really the silver lining to your father's passing."

	We stayed around which was no problem with me besides Mitch and his
mom had a lot of catching up to do.  His siblings returned and filled us in
on the arrangements with wake on Wednesday and the burial on Thursday after
the mass.  It was really very Greek to me and took a little explaining from
Mitch.

	We finally got to my mom's house around 9.  She and Taylor were
there to offer their condolences to Mitch.  It was great to see them again
even if under these conditions.  We talked for a while until Mitch headed
to bed as the long day had taken its toll on him.  It did give me a little
private time with my family.  When I finally went to my old bedroom, Mitch
was sound asleep.  I placed a sweet kiss on his forehead and got on my
side.

	We woke up late the next morning Tuesday.  Mitch was staring at me
when I finally opened my eyes.  The good night's sleep had done us both
wonders after I knew he barely slept the night before.  We rolled around in
my bed playfully a little before I went down on his cock.  Both of us
needed sex after the stressful preceding day.  After I started sucking so
gently on Mitch's cock, he motioned to me to 69.  It felt so good again for
his mouth to be back where it belonged as well as mine.  We both excitingly
sucked each other with our hands massaging each other's lower body.

	"Xavier, make love to me," Mitch said.

	I found the stashed away condoms and lube.  I delicately fingered
his hole for a little while.  I donned the condom on my throbbing 8 inches
while Mitch lubed his entry.  He wanted on top so I lay on my bed with my
cock at full mast.  Mitch straddled me and slowly slid his ass down my
shaft.  He let it penetrate his body fully and leaned over to kiss me.  I
reached up and securely held his hot taut body against mine.  My cock
popped out only to have Mitch reaching back to shove back in his man hole.
As we kissed, he slid up and down my cock.  Mitch grinded his ass on my
throbbing cock while leaning back to moan.  His ass felt so good working my
rigid meat. The expression on his face was priceless and showed he was
enjoying it.  Our sex wasn't hard or rough, just two young men showing
their love to each other at that moment.  We showed our love sexually to
each other for quite some time that morning.  Neither of us wanted this
moment to end until we almost exploded together.

	"Xavier, I really needed that," Mitch said, basking in our glow.

	"I won't lie.  That did feel really good," I responded.

	"Sincerely, I don't know what I would do without you.  You are so
fucking hot and the best sexual partner I could ever find no matter how far
I looked."

	"What the fuck?  You forgot lover and boyfriend too." I laughed.
We kissed passionately and romantically all the way to the shower.

	On the way back to his mom's, we stopped by a store that
specialized in suits.  Like I thought, we both needed alternations but
looked very stunning in our dark suits at least Mitch did.  I paid for it
with my dad's card like he insisted.

	When we returned to his mom's house, it was again filled with
people.  I stayed in the background until Mitch had to introduce to a few
of his relatives that had stopped by.  As we were leaving, I called my
friends who lived there, Jonathan and Blaine to check up with them.  They
weren't doing much and it was nothing doing we had to stop to see them.

	It was great to see them again even though they came up during the
spring to stay a weekend with me.  We relived the good times we had during
their stay.  They too had moved into an apartment out on their own after
they visited us. The place was small but gave me and Mitch ideas for our
talked about move.

	"Hey when you guys moving out?" Blaine asked and handed Mitch a
beer.

	"Oh we've just talked about before all this happened," I said.

	"Man, you guys need to.  Blaine and I fuckin love the hell out of
it.  We just can't get enough of each other now," Jonathan remarked.

	"Maybe this fall we will," Mitch sipped his beer for a little
relief. "You guys had any orgies like we had that time?"

	"A few but nothing like that one time. We had a hot threesome with
this high school kid a few weeks ago," Blaine smiled. "You guys been in any
lately?"

	"No just that one when we were here," I replied with a smile.

	Sitting next to Jonathan, his hand was now on the inner part of my
leg.  He just looked at me with a wry smile.  Mitch caught a glimpse of
Jonathan's advance, "Get your hands off my boyfriend!" Mitch said.

	"Sorry dude.  I was just playing," Jonathan said.  "I think it is
sexy as hell to see Blaine come on to."

	"I was just kidding," Mitch said. "It is rather hot to see another
guy attracted to Xavier, even though he doesn't feel the same way when a
guy comes on to me."

	Blaine and Jonathan stared at me, "Oh I was being an ass earlier
and chewed him out for flirting with a guy at that club we like to go to,"
I said in defense.

	Blaine got up and went to Mitch.  He kissed him on the lips and ran
his hands down Mitch's shorts.  "What do you think of that shit, huh?"

	"Nothing really now.  It was hot seeing it though," I said.

	Jonathan stood his hand down my shorts and bikini underwear.  He
groped my balls while Mitch had his hand down Blaine's athletic shorts.  It
was long until we were all naked and feeling up each other's boyfriends.
This was highly uncharacteristic of me but something about my old high
school buddies made it seem right.

	We all got down on the floor and began sucking each other off in a
big circle.  I had Jonathan's cock in my mouth while Blaine tried to suck
my big cock off.  We didn't make it to anal sex that night but one by one
we started flooding Blaine's thin hot body with our cum.  I grabbed Mitch
and we made out while Blaine and Jonathan did the same naked in their
living room like it was not a big deal.

	"Guys, I really needed that," Mitch said while we started to dress.

	"Hey stop your hot asses by any time and Jonathan and I sure we can
find something to do with you two fucking hotties," Blaine said.  "Damn I
wished you guys would move back here."

	"Just keep wishing Blaine.  We'll try to stop by before we head
back," I said.  "Thanks and yeah that was fucking amazing!"

	It was late when we got home and found Taylor watching TV in the
living room.  He wanted to talk a little before he had to go to bed and
asked how Philip was doing as well.  I was glad to see he finally seemed to
have his shit together after Dad and Mom's threats.

	It was back to normal when we got to bed.  We just held each other
close and discussed what had happened again while we were back in our
hometown.  We both agreed there must be something in the desert air there.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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