Date: Sat, 15 Mar 2008 09:22:24 -0700 (PDT) From: B B Subject: Moving in With Dad for College: Sophomore Yr 8-9 Moving In with Dad for College Sophomore Yr 8 Warning: The usual disclaimers apply here. If you are offended by any of the following: gay sex, vulgar or harsh language. If you are underage wherever you are reading this, please exit. 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 in real life. I hope you enjoy this ongoing saga!!! Characters: Xavier (author)-19; boyfriend Carter- 18 Dad, Gary-41; his wife Denise-38; Step-brother Philip-15 After Carter and I got that Sunday mid September, we headed in the house to grab something to eat. Philip was gone over to his friend's house, Blake for the night. Denise was there and told Carter how much she appreciated all that we had done for Philip since their marriage. Carter said thank you and appreciated the kind gesture. We didn't stay around much and headed over to Carter's house to check on his mother. She was doing fine at that time. We grabbed his bikes and headed out on a nice sunny day for some great exercise on the bikes. Carter and I rode for miles since he was determined to show me some nearby trails. It did make both of us hot and sweaty after the long ride. As soon as we got back home, we headed straight to the shower. Philip was there with us out in my place when we finished up and had to brag on his night. "Dude, I got so fucking wasted last night it was unreal. Blake and I were so drunk that it was all his brother could do to get back to their house," Philip said in youthful pride. "I'm glad you had a little fun, but you better watch your ass," I said. "I know you dudes drank in high school," Philip said. Carter just laughed, "Yeah I did. Mom busted my ass too the first time she caught me." "Where were Blake's parents at last night?" I asked. "Oh they were around. Blake's Dad just laughed at us and was shit faced too," Philip said. "He didn't care as long as we stayed in the house." "He might not but you get busted then Denise will be all over you," I said. "Oh well, not like she didn't used to drink and do drugs before Gary came along. I owe her big time for all the times I had to put up with her drunk ass," Philip said. "It's different when you're 15, you know," I said. "Leave him alone Xavier. Philip was just going through what most high school kids do. I sure had my share in high school. Philip, I'm fucking mean when I get drunk, right Xavier?" Carter said. "Yeah, don't I know. He got into a fight about a week after we started dating and I had to drag his sorry ass home," I said. "Did your mom bust you?" Philip asked. "No she had seen it enough. She doesn't like it since my Dad was an alcoholic. I think my older sister is heading in that direction as well," Carter said. "Wow. I think my real dad is a drunk and a big time user. The last time about a year ago I saw him, he got drunk and was a total ass. I don't care if I ever see him again," Philip said. "Honestly he's a big time loser and has been in jail a few times. He probably has no idea where I am but I don't care now that I have a great family and a nice house." We all headed inside after Dad hollered dinner was ready. Philip had to tell some little white lies when Denise asked what he did the previous night. It was probably best he did and moms don't need to know everything. I just told my mom what she wanted to hear and still do. I know parents are totally stupid especially Dad since he did the same exact stuff if not worse. The weeks started flying by after that weekend. I really got caught up in school with a nice size work load. I modeled a few more times to fulfill my obligations and decided to put an end to the modeling since they had a few more waiting in the wings, but still enjoyed working there with them. I was glad that Carter and I had moved in together so I could be with every day. His competitive nature showed through when I ragged him about a low test score. This drove him to buckle down and study harder. We took full advantage of the weekends and started hanging out more with Len and his boyfriend, Aaron. They were fun to be around and didn't offer much temptation as far as the party scene goes. Philip really started spending a lot of time on the golf course and loved the game more each time he went. After work on the Friday of Halloween, I headed home to see what plans if any Carter had for us. He and Philip were in the living room playing Tiger Woods when I got there. "Wow Philip, you are really into this golf thing," I commented after sitting to watch them. "Yeah, it's great. We all need to go again," Philip said. "We do. Maybe we can go sometime this weekend," Carter said. I watched a little longer. "Carter, what's the plans for tonight?" I asked. "I really don't have any. I figured we would head over to Len and Aaron's and see what they had going on," Carter said. "That's fine with me. I'll give them a call here in a minute. Philip, what you got planned?" I asked. "Oh just hanging with Blake, Vince and Dylan at Blake's house I guess," Philip said while staring at the game. "I'm sure we can find something to do since it is Halloween. I know of some parties but don't feel like getting into that. I wish I could be with my girl but she's staying with a friend." Philip and Carter finished their game while I called Len to see what was going on. He said it would be fine if Carter and I stopped by. Carter and I headed back to get ready for a hopefully quiet night. We dressed in our jeans and shirts for the night and headed to the house. "Can I catch a ride with you guys to Blake's house?" Philip asked. "Sure, you about ready?" I said. "Give me just a minute," Philip dashed to his room. "It won't be long before he can drive," Denise said. "Yeah, he struggled but finally passed the written part after a few tries," I said. "If he puts his head to something, he can do it," Denise said. Philip came out and hugged his mom goodbye. He told her he would just spend the night at Blake's house with his friends. We headed off. "Philip, call me if you need me, okay?" I said. "I'll be fine. We might drink a little and have a little fun but I don't think anything big," Philip said. We dropped him off at his friends' house and headed to Len and Aaron's apartment. It was small and rather old but I knew it was all they could afford at the time. They welcomed us in as always. "Thanks for coming over," Aaron said. "Usually on Halloween, I'm fucked up by now and doing all kinds of stupid shit." "Me too," Len said. "We're glad you guys are here so we won't even think about it. We hope we're not bringing you guys down." "No problem," Carter said. "We wanted a quiet night anyway. Yeah last year on Halloween, I got so drunk it was unreal." "I don't remember what I was doing last year, probably high on some stupid shit or drunk off my ass on Halloween," Len stated. I knew he was telling the truth since he was heading down hill this time last year. It was good to see his life turned around and knew he didn't have it as easy as I did. They had ordered pizza for us to eat. I ate just a few slices and still liked to watch what I ate but not as fanatical as I was. I was just so amazed to see Carter wolf down piece after piece and never think twice about it. After downing the pizza and soft drinks, we decided to play cards while still chatting away. About 10 my cell phone was vibrating in my pocket. I saw it was Philip. I answered it and could tell there was trouble immediately. Carter and I quickly said goodbye and headed to get Philip. We drove up and saw a few cars there. Philip came running out the door. "Let's go!" he shouted once inside the car. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Fucking everything dude. His brother got jumped out in the yard by some hoods. Then his dad got pissed off when he found us drinking again with some girls in the room. He ordered us all to leave or he was calling the cops," Philip said. "I told you," I said. "I know but damn it is so much fun. I don't know what got into his dad other than Blake was half naked with a girl all over him. His dad is usually cool as hell but he just went off after Blake's brother got jumped," Philip said. "I think he thought we were going to get busy with those girls but he was right. One girl wanted to give me head but I told her I had a girlfriend. If I would have had a few more beers, my dick would have been in her mouth." "At least, you're not too drunk, are you?" Carter asked looking in the mirror at Philip. "I'm fine. I can handle it," Philip said. "I wish I would get at least some head. Rachael is giving me a case of the blue balls something bad." "You're wearing out that right hand, huh?" Carter laughed. "Big time dude especially after being with her. I guess you guys know that I get hard pretty easy," Philip said. "Yeah Philip, we do. Dude, I still get hard as fuck sometimes at school. It just happens," Carter laughed. We got home and headed inside. Dad and Denise were still up when we got inside. "Philip, what are doing home?" Denise asked. "Oh, things happened and I had to leave," Philip said while Denise got near and suspicious. "Philip have you been drinking tonight? I can smell beer on you," Denise said while sniffing away at Philip. Philip looked at the floor, "Maybe a little bit." Dad started snickering but I knew his ass was busted. "Gary, there's not one thing funny about this. You are grounded for two weeks, Philip!" Denise yelled at Dad and Philip. "Denise honey, he's just a kid. He's not drunk or anything. He was just having a little fun with his friends," Dad said. "Gary, Philip is my son and I will discipline him how I choose!" Denise raged while Philip just looked at me and Carter. "I think a week and he'll get the message. Denise, he could have lied to you but was honest with you," Dad said while Carter and I watched this unfold. The honeymoon was clearly over and real life was staring us straight in the face. "NO! I said two weeks," Denise said. "He needs to learn now before it goes too far." "Mom, I will accept but remember how many nights I had to hold you after you got so drunk you couldn't walk," Philip said. "That has nothing to do with this, besides you're 15!" Denise said and clearly pissed off by Philip bringing up her history. "Fine then," Philip pouted but didn't like it by the expression on his face. "I still think two weeks..." Dad said. "Gary, he is my son!" Denise interrupted immediately not letting Dad speak. "I'll remember that when you want me to buy him some new clothes or better yet a car in a few months. I thought we were in this together, Denise," Dad said. "You handle Xavier and I'll handle Philip. You got that shit straight," Denise said. "Fine," Dad headed to his room and slammed the door. "See what you have done, Philip?" Denise said. "He was just taking up for me was all," Philip said. Denise was mad as ever and slapped Philip across the face. "Dammit Mom that hurt!" "I meant for it to. You're going to turn out just like your father if you don't watch yourself. You got a smart mouth too," Denise said. "Mom, you know I am way better than he ever thought about being. You're the one you got knocked up by him," Philip said. "Take a little of the fucking blame." Denise reared back again. I stepped quickly and grabbed her hand. "Don't do that again," I said eyeing Denise and stood this long enough. The punishment was understandable but it had gone too far in my estimation. "I'll do whatever I feel like. Philip is my son and will discipline him as I feel like it. He's not going to stand there and cuss me either. You keep your ass out of this, you hear me," Denise fumed. "I'm not if you are going to hit him again," I said. "You and Carter get your gay asses back to the back and leave Philip and me alone!" Denise said. "Oh fuck no, Denise. Not til you calm down," Carter said getting into the action. Dad heard this and popped out of the room. "Denise, I think it is time we went to bed. I heard what you said to Xavier and Carter and don't appreciate it one bit. Don't you ever bring up his sexuality again. I won't stand for it one bit!" Now it was 4 against one. Denise ran off crying to her room. Dad followed in behind where they continued to argue at large volumes like never before. "See I told you, Philip. You thought it was just fun and games," I said. "Fuck off, Xavier. I've had enough shit for one night," Philip stormed off to his room. Carter and I were left in a daze. We shrugged our shoulders and headed off while Dad and Denise were still going at it. "Wow that was fucking intense. Your dad was just trying to take up for him and by the way Philip talks he might have a point." "I can see her point too you know. He was just messing with fire and got a little burnt. It might slow him down a little," I said. "Hell, Mom tried that with me and all it did was drove me to party harder than ever just to get back at her," Carter said from experience. The next day, Carter and I got up around noon. We threw on some shorts and headed to the house. Dad was there sipping his coffee and reading the morning paper. "How's Denise this morning?" I asked. "Oh she finally calmed down a little. She really had one hell of a day. I didn't tell you but she quit her job yesterday too. She was so stressed out that something little like Philip just caused her to explode," Dad said. "I can imagine. Why did she quit?" I asked. "Oh something about office politics. In big corporate offices things like that do happen. She said she had been thinking about for quite some time," Dad said. I saw Philip come in to the room and grab some juice out of the frig. "How's mom?" Philip asked. "She's okay. You might go talk to her," Dad said. Philip went off and knocked on the door and was let in. I heard a little arguing but it seemed rather minor compared to the previous night. "Go get Carter and let's all have a nice brunch together and maybe hash a few things out so this really doesn't get worse than it already is," Dad said. I headed back and found Carter just getting out of bed. "Dad wants us all to go for brunch together," I said. "Fuck that. I think Denise owes us an apology first," Carter said. "She does but let's just show her we're above the fighting and maybe settle all of this for good," I said. "Okay, but dude if she keeps that shit up. We're out of here ASAP," Carter said. "I know that's shits right," I said. We headed to my nice shower that Carter and I adored. Carter pulled me close after soaping up and jerked my wet soapy cock. "You up for a quickie?" he said. "Yeah I think I could handle one," I said with his cock in my hand now as well. Carter dropped to his knees to suck me off. The water ran across our bodies. I got hard in no time after feeling his warm mouth on my cock. It felt so great. He slurped and licked up and down my rigid cock. "Just fuck me, Xavier! I need it!" Carter said. "Hell I do too!" I said. Carter put his hands against the tiled shower wall. I got behind and slid my wet cock into his ass. I grabbed his thin waist and slowly worked my hard cock in him. "Oh fuck yeah!" Carter screamed. "Fuck that ass!" It was great hearing the sound of our wet bodies collide. The moans and groans echoed off the shower walls. "MMM fuck yeah!" Carter moaned. I kept my hard cock planted deep in his ass. He turned his head for us to kiss. My hand went straight for his cock. We found our rhythm and let out all of our pent up stress release while we fucked in the shower. "OOOOOOO Carter!" I screamed and held him tight. My load shot up his ass with force. His ass tightened around my cock and he groaned. His load hit the wall. I slowly pulled out with a small pop while cum dripped from his ass. Carter grabbed me and we kissed deeply. "I could stay here all day," Carter said. "This is true love." "I could too but they are probably waiting on us." We quickly dressed after Carter pushed out the rest of my load. Our hair was still a little wet but neither of us cared. ----CHAPTER 9---- After Carter and I dressed, we headed back for Dad to take us out for a late brunch. We all needed to set a lot of things straight. Denise found Carter and I and pulled us aside, "Guys I'm sorry for what I said. I had a really bad day," Denise said. "I was totally wrong and never should have talked to you the way I did." "Thanks, we understand," I said after telling Carter about Denise quitting her job. We piled in the car and seemed to be heading in the right direction again. I knew there would be obstacles with this put-together family situation along the road. Dad was never one to let things linger and knew matters would be best handled over a deep discussion. We all aired out our feelings but kept it civil. Denise's major complaint was that we were always taking up for Philip and basically encouraging his juvenile ways. Carter and I agreed that she was correct but knew the consequences if we ratted. We knew Philip would no longer trust us and never again come to us when a problem arrived if we ran to Denise with every little matter. We pointed out that he was the one who called us when trouble arose and had the smarts to know when he was in a bad situation. After we returned, I figured most of the problems were solved and knew Carter and I would have to chastise Philip harder instead of sympathizing with him. The three of us headed to the pool to cool and get away from Dad and Denise. We finished up swimming and headed inside to grab a snack. I headed to the kitchen and heard the sounds of moaning coming from Dad's bedroom. "I think we better go back outside," I smiled. "Why?" Philip asked from the living room. "Just go, I'll tell you there," I said while pushing Carter and Philip outside. "Let's just say they were making up." "Oh I get it now," Philip said. "They were fucking, huh?" "More like making up and making love," I said. "Same difference," Philip smiled. "There's a difference. Xavier and I make love now. Sex is just another way of showing your love to the person you truly love," Carter said. "You'll understand some day." "Basically I fuck girls for the sake of fucking not to make love to them," Philip said. "Yeah, a little raw dog hot fucking," Carter laughed. "Exactly but that shit sure does feel good that is if Rachael will ever give in. I sure miss it," Philip said. With Philip grounded, we were his buddies to chum around with for the day. Neither of us cared much until Len and Aaron called to hang out with us that night at my place. Philip knew then he would be stuck in the house but knowing him he make the most of it by either on the phone or computer being a normal teenager with a growing number of friends. He still occasionally kept up with Ryan from our trip and Taylor, my brother, as well. About 7 or so, Len and Aaron arrived at the house. We headed back to my space. Normally we gathered at their apartment but Len wanted to say hi to Dad again. We just watched a movie together with Len and Aaron snuggled close together on the loveseat while Carter and I took the floor. After the movie finished, we just sat around and talked for some time. Len really told some fun stories on one hand about his earlier life but it was sad too. Aaron told some too as did Carter. I could tell I was lucky to have missed out on the party life in my younger days. They really seemed to be on our level as far as their relationship and their level of wildness. Len and Aaron both had been partiers but saw that was leading to a dead end in both of their lives. Len was very smart and now applied himself more than ever to achieve goals in his life after seeing drugs weren't the answer. After they left, we lay on the big bed together. "Boy, I hope two weeks fly by..." I said only to have my mouth covered by Carter's hand. "Xavier, no more. I want tonight to be all about Xavier and Carter." Our lips met and he was definitely right. His hands rubbed my abs and provocatively ran down my jeans while we kissed. He lifted up my shirt and kissed my ripped abs and then slowly removed my jeans. His mouth outlined my cock through my low rise briefs. His forefinger pulled back slowly my briefs and slid them down unhurriedly. He seduced me with kisses on my thighs, nuts and then my cockhead. I kicked off my jeans and briefs that were at my ankles and took off my shirt. Carter's mouth found my aching meat with his hand gripping the base. With the heat, sweat popped out on my forehand. "MMM Carter, this is so hot," I moaned. His big blue eyes looked at me with his mouth sliding up and down my rigid cock. I gently ran my hands through his growing blond hair and played with his pierced ears. Just the sound of his loud slurping was music to my ears. He ran his hand up and down my abs. I leaned over and gently sucked one of his fingers. Carter removed his mouth and licked my cock sloppily. He made his way up with his wet tongue and threw in my mouth. His hand loosely was wrapped around my cock. I broke the long wet kiss and nibbled on his ear lobes. I kissed his shoulders after he threw his shirt onto the floor. My tongue circled each of his nice nipples. Kissing his flat stomach and gently licking it with my tongue, Carter let out a deep moan. My mouth sucked each of his low hanging balls and played them with my tongue in my mouth. The scent of his musky man smell along with the burning fragrant candles filled my nostrils. I licked up and down his long bone. My hand wrapped around the base while my wet mouth inhaled his manhood. Having his cock in my mouth was near heaven to me. I showed my love by slowly working up and down it. My worship of his manhood continued while I licked the underside and mouthing each inch. I kissed his thighs and returned my mouth where it belonged. Carter's moaning filled the room. I looked up at him and saw the joy I was giving him. I kissed up to his mouth where we locked again as I straddled him. I reached behind me and slowly mounted his wet cock. Without lube, it was a little rough at first but my saliva still on his cock helped out. I gently rode his cock while his hands massaged my pecs. I leaned over and kissed him. Carter started slowly moving in and out of me. My eyes rolled up feeling such undesirable pleasure. "MMM Carter baby!" I moaned. "Xavier, this is so hot and romantic." I leaned up and rode each inch of his hot cock. My ass was on fire from the friction created and the passion. Leaning back on my arms, I rode his cock faster and faster, creating a beautiful sound of our skin popping together. "OOO Xavier, fucking ride my big cock!" Carter screamed. "Best fucking ride in the world," I moaned. He pushed me forward while his cock was lodged deep in my ass, rubbing the walls of my ass. I spread my legs wide and felt his weight come down on me. My arms wrapped around him with his head buried in my chest. "OOO Carter!" I screamed constantly. My voice echoed off the walls while he pumped his 9 inches in and out of me. He grabbed my cock and slowly jerked me off. We got into a hot rhythm and became as one. His thrust drove me crazy as my head slung back and forth. I felt his cock exit my ass. His cum splattered against my groin and down my crack. He leaned up and reentered my ass. My hands found his ass and pulled him close. A few more gentle strokes and my cock exploded between us. He slowly backed his cock out of my ass and collapsed on top of me. "Fuck that was fucking hot!" Carter said. "That was just heaven. I fucking loved it and love you so much," I said. It took us a little while to come down and finally decide to call it a night. I just held him close as ever and was proud that he was all mine. The next morning, we were woke by a loud knock at the door. I found cover and headed to the door. Philip was there in his shorts and seemed to want to talk. "Can't it wait?" I asked. "Maybe but I need some brotherly advice. Tomorrow starts basketball try outs for the school team and I'm not really sure I want to play any more," Philip said. "Why not, Philip? You're pretty good," Carter said from bed. "Michael bragged on you the other day how good you were at the park in those games." "I know but I was thinking about going out for the golf team instead," Philip replied. I just listened. Carter said, "Philip, you're really improving a lot in golf but I think you need to stick to basketball for now. Philip, I've seen guys like Blake play and you have to realize most of them have been playing for years where you just took up the game. I think you should keep practicing and maybe get a few lessons here and there. Give it a shot next year when you have more experience. You are awesome in basketball." "Maybe but my ass will probably be on the bench all year and it will take time from my golfing," Philip said. "Listen to Carter, Philip. I think he knows what he's talking about," I said. "Philip, you still shot in the 80's and that won't cut here. Keep practicing and get your score in the 70's. Hell, try a few junior tournaments here and there to see what it really takes," Carter said. "I guess you're right. I probably won't make the golf team this spring any way. I'll just stick to basketball," Philip said dejected. "Hey, it's alright if you play just a little. I'm sure they have a sophomore team that you can play on. Have fun there and once it's finished work your ass off on the course. Philip, you're a good athlete and with time, you'll be a good golfer. Honestly you're still a tad short off the tee and still have a big slice," Carter said. "Okay. I'll give it my all this week and see what happens," Philip said. "If I get cut, then I'll try golf for sure." "Give it an honest effort or don't try at all," I said. "The coach knows you can play and won't like it one bit if you don't try." "If you don't mind, Carter and I would like to get dressed for the day," Carter said. "Dude, like I haven't seen you guys plenty of times but I'll leave you two alone. See ya in a little," Philip said and headed out the door. "I'm glad you set him straight," I said. "Xavier, he doesn't have a prayer making the team this year but the way he has progressed, who knows about next year?" Carter said. We dressed in peace and headed to the house. Carter, Philip and I worked out in Dad's room for a while. We grabbed a quick bit before all jumping in the pool to cool off. That afternoon, Carter headed to his mom's house to spend a little time with her even though he did see her during the week still. Philip and I just hung at the pool before I helped him with some homework. After Carter returned, he and I did our own studying. My grades were still great and Carter's had improved greatly after a slow start. I had to prod him a little to challenge him in college. He breezed through high school without much effort but found college was a new game and demanded a lot more of him. He still hadn't settled on a major yet which was fine since he was just a freshman. He seemed to being leaning towards finance or something of that nature but still undecided and had time to decide. We usually started hitting the books early in the evening so we could spend time romantically together. It now seemed like a great idea that he had moved in with me so we could be together most of the time. Sure we had disagreements but nothing more than that in the four months we had been involved together. Just something about our personalities made us click. Neither of us enjoyed confrontations and we fed off each other. After work and class that Monday in early November, it was odd coming to the house and finding Denise there. I will say she did a great job of cleaning and had everyone's things washed and folded. "The house looks great, Denise," I complimented her. "Thanks, knowing 4 men it won't be like this long," she replied but was so truthful. "Even Philip's room is clean now." "That must have taken you all day," I laughed. "Yeah, I would say so," Denise said. "I did this since I have doctor's appointments all day tomorrow." "Nothing big I hope," I said. "No just regular things that women have to go through, you know?" Denise said. "I get your point," I smiled and headed off to find Carter. Carter was just chilling and watching TV out in our space. "It sure was quiet today around here." "Yeah I bet it was with Philip staying late for try outs," I said. "I sure hope he makes the team but if he does, I'll really miss him of an afternoon." "You'll be just fine. You can hang out with Denise," I laughed. "Yeah right," Carter shook his head. I threw down my things and started to finish a big project for a class. Carter stayed around a while but soon bored and left. It was quiet finally where I could concentrate and finish up what was needed to make the project perfect. About 9, Carter came back to our space. "Dude, you should have seen Philip. He looked a like a noodle. They ran what ass he had off today." "Oh well, it didn't hurt him," I replied. "Nah, just zapped his energy for a little bit was all," Carter said. "Surely you didn't just stay up there the entire time," I inquired. "Yeah and we played cards for a little while. Your dad is one tough cookie in Spades," Carter said. "At least someone was having fun," I said. "Oh poor baby. You wanted to be alone so I honored your wishes," Carter said. "Yeah but I'm finished now," I said and showed Carter my project for an architectural class. "Wow, you designed that," he said. "No, some alien came and did most of it. Hell yeah, every bit of it," I said. "I'm impressed. You should breeze right into next semester," Carter said. "I sure hope so. That's my main goal," I said. After a little teasing and fun, we headed to bed. We just kissed and petted for a while before exchanging hot sloppy blow jobs. We just jerked off before we called it a night. The next day, I was still a little nervous when I took my project to class. As I looked around, I was proud of my work after seeing some of the sloppy jobs others had attempted. I felt better than ever when class was finished. "Damn Xavier, you're really showing us up in there," Greg, a classmate, said after class. "You need to cut us some slack." I just smiled and took it as a compliment before heading to my next class. Work was pretty much the same that Tuesday as the Christmas season for us was under way. Kennedy had gone all out and done a great job of presenting our merchandise for the season. I had to smile to myself when I saw my modeling was still the main focus of their design. When I got home, I saw Dad's car in the drive. I headed inside and found Dad and Denise just sitting at the table. "How's it going?" I asked. "Not so good right now. They found a very tiny mass in one of Denise's breast. We go Friday to see if it is cancerous or not," Dad said solemnly. "I see," I said. "Xavier, please don't tell Philip just yet. I want to make sure it is cancer and not worry him with it right now," Denise said. "I fully understand," I said. "Can you and Carter run get him from practice? Just tell him Denise was busy and couldn't make it," Dad asked. "Yeah no problem," I said and headed back to round up Carter, who was taking a nap. I got him up and told him about Denise before we headed out to get Philip from his try-outs. We drove to his school and saw that the try-outs weren't finished. We waited in the car until he finally emerged. "Remember just keep quiet," I reminded Carter before Philip drug his sweaty body to the car. The second he stepped into my car with his shirt flung over his shoulder, I could smell the funk pouring from Philip's body. "Damn, your ass stinks," Carter said. "No shit. I did make it past the first cut though. That's what took so long today. The final cut is Friday," Philip said. "Wow we need to get you to the shower in a hurry," I said. "Where's mom?" Philip asked. "She was tied up at the house so we came for her," I said. "That's cool. Stop and grab me something to eat cause I know she doesn't have anything fixed," Philip requested. We rolled down the windows to let the smell of sweaty shoes clothes and Philip's body escape the car. We barely were able to stand it long enough to grab us something to eat along with Dad and Denise while we were out. Philip had his ate before we got to the house. Denise put on her best face and acted like nothing was wrong while the rest of us ate what I had picked up. Philip showered and came out while we were still eating, "I need help on a paper due tomorrow in history class." "Why do you always wait to the last minute?" Denise asked. "Because he's 15 is why," Dad laughed. "We'll help you after we eat, Philip. We'll breeze right through it," Carter said. After we ate, we headed back to our space with Philip. His paper was on a general from the Revolutionary War. Carter searched the internet and found lots of articles to make it easy on Philip. In no time, we had a nice 2 page report printed out and worthy of a high grade. Philip thanked us and headed back inside while talking non-stop and texting his friends. I don't know how he was able to carry on two things at once but he was good at using a cell phone. After Philip was gone, Carter and I got down to business and made hot sweet love to each other. It was the slow gentle kind that both of us occasionally enjoyed. There was mostly kissing while Carter's big cock fucked my ass slowly. Our sex never seemed to get old or stale. We found a knack of keeping it fresh and hot. Some nights it was all out raw dog ass pounding, screaming fucking, while others was slow and filled with romance. Both were extremely passionate especially after we came. I loved being gay and better yet having a great guy to have sex with every night. TO BE CONTINUED... Your emails are welcome at wasputz2525@yahoo.com. 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