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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...
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