Moving in with Dad for College

By Wasputz

Published on Nov 19, 2007

Gay

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 closer that I got to my dad's house the tighter my grip became on the steering wheel. For some unknown reason, I was extremely nervous about moving in with my dad. The biggest knot ever formed in my stomach, even bigger than when I first had sex. I pulled in his driveway and slowly approached the door.

"Xavier, I've been waiting on you. Let me help you get your things," Dad said after answering the door. I could tell by the smile on his face that I was welcome there and how excited he was for me to come live with him. "I'm so glad you decided to stay with me while you're going to college."

I rolled my eyes, "Yeah what some choice, dad. Live in the dorm and scrape by or move here with you and let you support me during college. Dad, it was a hard choice for me though." I just smiled and received a big hug from my dad.

Dad and I grabbed my bags and other things. "Son, I can't tell you how excited I am. I know it's going to be a big adjustment for me but it is worth it."

I found the room I normally stayed in when I visited over the past few years since he moved into this new house. After I decided on a college, I realized, without thinking, it was close to my dad's new home. I just figured I could see him more now but he basically gave me 2 options since he was footing the hefty bill for college. I loved spending money and knew that would come to a trickle if I choose to live on campus and my ass would have to work. Mom really thought it was a good idea since I hadn't spent much time with him since they divorced 6 years ago. I had changed a lot since then as do all kids growing up, including my admission to being gay last year. Both of my parents and my younger brother were supportive of me when I did, which I'm so thankful for. The only thing was Dad hadn't been around me a lot since I made the big announcement other than when he made the trip for my graduation. Even then, I was so busy I barely spent time with him other than talking about my choice of college.

I unpacked my things in my large walk-in closet that I loved and was actually a lot bigger than my old one. This was my first visit here this year since I knew I would be attending college nearby. "Xavier, come here. I need to show you what I've done in the back yard since you were here last summer."

I walked out and my eyes popped out my head. Dad had installed one of the coolest pools I had ever seen. It was simply bad ass in my mind with a great waterfall and an elevated hot tub. It looked so tropical and so different. "Wow!" I said. "I see you went all out back here, dad. I hope you didn't do this just for me!"

"No son, I drew up the plans right after I moved in," Dad said since he was a professional landscape architect. "I'm hope you have time to enjoy it."

"If nothing else, I'll make time," I replied.

"The pool is heated so you will be able to use it year round here since it really doesn't get that cold here in Arizona in the first place," Dad remarked. "Well, get your suit on and hop right in."

"Great!" I said and headed back to where I had put away my swimming trunks. I threw off my clothes and found my Speedo right where I thought it was. I had other swimsuits that were fairly risqué that I purchased to tan in and show off my killer swimmer's body that I worked my ass off for. I walked out to the pool and saw my dad in his swimsuit as well. For a 40 year old he still looked nice despite his hairy chest and receding hairline. I will say that my dad was still in great shape.

"Damn Xavier, don't you have anything less revealing," Dad said.

I just smiled. "No this is the only one I have that covers my ass up."

"Oh I see," Dad said. I dove right into the warm refreshing water and swam to the side to watch my dad's perfect form off the diving board.

"You've still got it, Dad," I said once he came up.

"I guess four years of diving in college still shows, huh? I wish I could have made it to a few of your swim meets. Your mom told me you were just like me when I was 18 and kicking everyone's ass," Dad swam to me.

"I guess I did okay," I said and just relaxed to enjoy the beautiful pool and surroundings that Dad had designed and had built. "Dad, we both have a little adjusting to do now to each other. When I was here for 2 weeks we just did father son things but now you and I really have to live together."

"Xavier, I have an open mind I think about this. I was just kidding earlier about your Speedo and would have been shocked with anything less. I fully accept your sexuality. When I was 18, it was totally taboo. Hell, if a guy even looked at another guy weird, he got his ass kicked and called a faggot just for looking. I love you no matter what, Xavier and to have you here is a dream for me. Leaving you and your younger brother was ten times harder than leaving your mom. Both you boys mean the world to me. I wish he could have came too with you and really missed him coming this summer too. How is Taylor doing now, really?"

"He's better now. He just got in the wrong crowd. You know what peer pressure is like when you're 15. Mom came with an inch of sending him here the last time he stumbled home drunk off his ass," I said.

"Yeah, I guess not having a dad there doesn't help things much. I totally approve of the steps Alicia (my mom) is taking with him. If he doesn't improve, I will insist he come here and I'll show him some really tough love," Dad said.

"Mom is doing a pretty good job of it too," I said with my hands on the sides and still enjoying this great pool.

"So, how do you and Taylor get along now after you came out?"

"Oh just fine. He knew before I told Mom and then you. He's cool with it. He just laughs when I have a guy over and he has a girl."

"I guess I'll see how I react when you have a guy over too. I hope I am what you call cool with it. I've tried to tell myself it would be okay when you do but I don't know once I see it happening in front of my eyes," Dad said. "Xavier, I just don't really want you throwing it in my face so to speak, okay?"

"Alright Dad, I understand fully since it took Mom a little while to adjust to it too. I'll try to break you in a little slow at first," I smiled and enjoyed the first real conversation with my dad in quite a while. Sure we talked on the phone a lot but it was not this deep and involved.

"Xavier, I got 2 T-bones in the refrigerator when you get ready to eat," Dad said.

"Awesome. You know I love me some nice steak," I smiled and knew Dad was really going all out for me to make me feel comfortable and at home.

We both got out and threw a towel around our waists. Dad had his shorts out from under his towel in no time and laid them out to dry. I found one of his nice chaise lounge chairs and spread out to enjoy the late sun. I had a killer tan already and wanted to keep it that way since I knew how much other guys enjoyed it.

Dad really did do it up quite well and grilled our succulent steaks to perfection on his grill. We ate there out on the patio. I was really stunned when he poured me a small glass of wine. I just smiled even though I wasn't a wine drinker per se.

"Xavier, just don't tell your mom I'm doing this and damn sure don't tell Taylor. He'll for sure want to come then," Dad laughed.

I felt like an adult there sitting with my Dad with just wine and steak. I was full after the meal and dove right back in the pool to work off what I had eaten.

"Xavier, here I am trying to put some weight on your body but all you want to do is work it off," Dad smiled while watching me do laps.

I got out after a good 20 laps and was barely breathing hard, "Dad, I want to keep these abs I worked so hard for."

"I bet guys really go for your ripped stomach," Dad smiled.

"Oh yeah, my last boyfriend did especially..." I caught myself before I really incriminated and totally embarrassed myself.

Dad just laughed. "Xavier, I wouldn't expect you to be a virgin at 18. I know I sure as hell wasn't except mine was with girls. Have you ever been with a girl?"

"No Dad, I haven't," I said openingly.

"That's fine. At least Alicia and I don't have to worry about bastard kids from you. Taylor might be a different story though."

I wasn't ratting my brother out and knew he was sexually active at 15. "Who knows what his dumb ass might do?"

I dried off and we both headed inside even though the hot tub looked very tempting. I went to my room and then took a shower to wash the chlorine off my body and out of my shaggy blonde hair that had lightened considerably during the summer.

I came with out to find my dad in some athletic shorts and flip flops. I found him gazing at the sky while smoking a nasty smelling cigar. "Dad, I didn't know you smoke those?"

"I do some. Xavier, today was just so great for me. I hope you realize just how much this means to me," Dad said and took a drink of his liquor as well.

"I was a little apprehensive coming here and all but I think I might like this. I just hope I like college too. I'm a little nervous about that and all," I said.

"So are you dead set on interior design?" Dad asked.

"We'll see. That or architecture. I guess I want do something similar to what you're doing," I said.

"They're both tough. I know architecture can really kick your ass if you aren't willing to devote the time to it. I got lucky and graduated right after I got your mom pregnant. I guess you do know you were conceived out of wedlock?"

"Yeah, I can do the math," I laughed. "It doesn't matter now, huh?"

"It did then. Wow, was I ever shitting my pants when she told me. We were planning to get married anyway and just moved it up before she started to show. It's all sort of funny now when I think back about it," Dad said.

We continued to talk some before I headed inside and set up my laptop. I talked with a few of my friends online before heading off to bed. Dad went all out there as well and didn't have some shitty sheets for me to sleep on. They were so soft and comfy, which made falling asleep a breeze.

I woke up around 10 or so and felt a rumble in my stomach. I threw back on my shorts over my thong before heading out. I looked around for Dad but then heard a unique sound coming near his room. I opened the door and found him working out with a nice Bowflex machine in what used to be his office the last time I was there.

"Xavier, I'll cook something when I finish working out," Dad said. "I try to do this at least 3 or 4 times a week. You're welcome to use it too if you want."

"Awesome Dad! First a pool and now this great machine. Boy you really got a dream set up here for me."

"Xavier, I did it for me but I'm glad you like it as well. I told you it wouldn't be that bad after all. Here let me show you a thing or two," Dad got up and wiped off the bench. I sat down and strained to do the same exercise he was doing. I worked out some but hadn't in a while. After a few more sets, I could feel my muscles burning. I knew I would have no problem keeping my tight body here and worried about the so called "Freshman Fifteen."

He cooked something real quick for us for a breakfast that Saturday morning. "Dad thanks for breakfast. I'll just go lay out some. I knew I'm interrupting your routine."

"Xavier, you're just fine. I was about to head to the store anyway. I can see that I will need more now that you are here. Can I pick you up anything that you might have forgotten?"

I thought for just a minute, "I like those health bars and skim milk please. I forgot my razor too if you don't mind."

He wrote them down and dressed to head to the store. I found a skimpy thong bathing suit that barely covered my cock to enjoy the bright sun and add some sun to my ass. I enjoyed the peace and quiet while floating along in the still pool. I feel asleep I guess in the calm only to be aroused when I heard Dad open the back door.

"Damn Xavier, you weren't lying when you said you had something small to wear," Dad said. "If I were you, I would just go nude."

"I thought about it but I went for the next best thing," I replied and paddled to get out after being there probably a good two hours.

"Son how can you stand that strap going up your crack like that?"

"I'm used to it now," I smiled and dried off. "I will wear more if you don't like it."

"It's fine with me, Xavier. If you got, flaunt it," Dad said. "I've been in there nude a few times. I suspect once you get comfortable, I'll get to see more of you than I want. Xavier, by the looks of that thong, you take after your old man in the endowment department."

My face turned red, "Thanks Dad. I do like it. I remember seeing you come out of the shower a few times when I was younger. I wanted to be big like you and now I might be even bigger. Taylor is too you know and loves showing it off to everyone."

"He was always a show off even when he was younger. Alicia had a time keeping him in clothes when he was 3 or 4," Dad laughed. "I bet you'll miss him."

"I talked to him on the phone a little bit. I think he's going to miss me too," I said before heading inside to put on some clothes. While getting dressed, the sound of a basketball hitting the concrete rang through my room. Peering out the window from my front bedroom, I could see a tall guy shooting hoops across the street. From my vantage point, I couldn't tell his age. I pulled up my shorts, put on a t-shirt and put on some shoes.

"Hey Dad, do you know the guy playing basketball over there across the street?" I asked, calling out to my dad.

"No, they just moved in a few weeks ago. I need to walk over and at least introduce myself," Dad replied while kicked back and watching TV.

"He's by himself so I'll go introduce myself," I said and headed out the door. I walked across the street and the closer I got I could see I really liked what I saw. He was my type of guy. He was well-built I could tell since he was shirtless and a few inches taller than me at probably 6'2". He had jet black hair. "You mind if I join you?" I asked.

He seemed a little startled and didn't hear or see me coming, "Sure dude, I was getting bored shitless here by myself."

"Cool," I said and was almost denutted by a hard bounce pass. I tried not to embarrass myself too much and got lucky on a short jumper. The next shot clanged hard off the rim right to him. I could tell he was decent just by his form when he shot. I watched him shoot a few times while trying not to focus too hard on his low hanging shorts and boxers that showed above them.

"Are you new around here?" he asked.

"Yeah I just moved in with my dad for college over there across the street. I'm Xavier by the way," I stuck out my hand. His big hand met mine.

"Awesome dude, I'm Michael. My moms and I just moved here a few weeks ago. It's quiet here so far. A lot different from where we used to live," Michael said.

I just stared at him and swore he said his moms, plural. "That's cool. Just the two of you too, huh?"

"No, the three of us live here," he said nonchalantly.

"I thought you said mom," I said, wanting to be nosey.

"Yeah, I got two moms," Michael said in a challenging way. "Why? You don't like it or something?"

"It's cool with me, Michael," I said and took another shot. Sweat was now pouring off me in the hot sun. I pulled off my shirt while Michael retrieved the ball. I could see him eyeing me as he walked back.

"So you going to college here too, huh?" Michael asked and sat on the ball.

"Yeah, I am."

"Cool me too. It's a great school. I'll be a sophomore there this year," he said. "It's a big school you know?"

"Oh yeah, I'm a little nervous about it since I don't really know anyone," I said and sat down on the driveway.

"Michael, telephone!" a woman stuck her head out the door. Michael grabbed the phone and started chatting away while I used my shirt to dry off. I saw the door open and out came two middle aged women with 2 big bottles of water. I took one and hit it hard.

"Hi, I'm Amy and this is Janis. Where do you live?" Amy asked.

I pointed across the street. "Nice to meet you. I just moved here yesterday to live with my dad to go to college. I'm Xavier."

"I guess Michael told you we just moved in here two weeks ago," Janis said.

"Yes ma'am, he did," I said while Michael finished his call and handed the phone to Amy, I think.

"How about a little two on two?" Amy asked.

"Sure, shirts and skins, Momma Amy," Michael said. He whispered to me, "Janice can shoot the ball so I'll guard her."

I was thinking this was fucked up but went along with it. His moms were very good but thanks to Michael's height were able to barely beat them in a short game. Michael and I had both worked up a good sweat again.

"My dad has a pool if you want to jump in and cool off," I said.

"That's sounds like a plan. I'll just meet you over there," Michael said.

"See ya in a minute or two then," I headed back across the street. I headed straight to my room and threw on my Speedo. "Dad, the guy across the street is coming to swim."

"That's fine. I guess you made a new friend. Who were you guys playing over there?" Dad asked.

The door bell rang. "I'll tell you later. It's freaky." I answered the door and saw Michael there with his rower shorts on and a towel thrown over his rounded shoulders.

"I'm Gary, Xavier's dad," Dad politely stood up.

"Nice to meet you sir. I'm Michael from across the street."

"Oh the new people across the street. I need to go over and introduce myself to your parents soon. I've been meaning to do that," Dad said.

"Nice house you got here Xavier," Michael said while I showed him to the back. "Wow dude this is killer!"

"That's what I said yesterday too. Dad didn't tell me he had put it in over the summer. Go ahead, jump right in," I said.

Michael threw his towel down and dove right in. I was right behind him. "Dude, this is so nice."

"Yeah it is," I said.

"Xavier, I would swear by looking at you, you were or still are a swimmer?" Michael said.

"How did you guess?"

"Just your fucking killer body dude!" Michael said. "You are the picture of a swimmer especially with that hot Speedo on."

I knew not every guy complimented another guy like that. With his lesbian mothers, I knew there was a chance he was gay. "Thanks, Michael! You got a nice body too!"

Michael just smiled at me with his cute smile, "This is so cool. I'm not the only gay guy here."

"No shit, dude," I smiled.

"Hey that was a friend of mine on the phone wanting me to meet him and some other guys at this place. You wanna go with me?"

"Sure, I guess so. What time you guys going?"

"Oh around 8 if that's cool with you," Michael said.

"Yeah, I need to meet some people around here. Are they gay too?"

"Oh hell yeah, just like us. You'll make a great impression on them since you're so fucking hot!" Michael said.

We swam a while and talked about our lives a little. After we got out, I asked Dad if he minded if I went out that night. He didn't mind at all. I did manage to tell him about Michael's parents too. He said he thought he saw two women over there but wasn't sure. I showered and found some clothes that I liked wearing and made me look good as well. I fixed my hair just how I liked it and walked across the street to join Michael. He was smoking hot as well.

"My boyfriend will be here to pick us up in a minute," Michael said.

My heart sank right there. I did the best I could not to act disappointed since this was the first I heard I was going along with Michael and his boyfriend. "That's cool." I said.

TO BE CONTINUED...

Next: Chapter 2


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