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Characters: Xavier(the writer)- 18 and his boyfriend Mitch- 19 Dad, Gary- 40 Dad's girlfriend Denise-38 her son Philip-15 Mom, Kathy- 40 My brother Taylor-16
After one hell of hot night of sex in my childhood bed, Mitch and I were both awakened by the sound of a loud knock. I rubbed my eyes and then another loud knock. "Fuck!" I screamed and headed to the door. I peeked out the door and saw Mom standing there.
"Xavier, the phone is for you!" Mom said. "Don't you ever let me hear the f-word out of your mouth again. I don't want to hear that your Dad doesn't care either." She forcefully handed the phone to me. Dad was on the other line and wanted to meet all us guys for lunch at the casino. I agreed since we had only spent just a little time with him since we had gotten there plus he could see Taylor again. After hanging up, I headed to the shower followed by Mitch.
After dressing in jeans and a long sleeve t-shirt, I found Mom in the living room watching some cooking show, "Mom I'm sorry for dropping the f-bomb on you. Honestly I just knew it was Taylor."
"I'm over it now and I have to realize you are practically grown now," Mom said. "What did Gary want?"
"He wants us guys to meet him and Denise for lunch at the casino," I said.
"That's fine, Xavier. If I don't see you the rest of the day, you be sure and watch Taylor like a hawk tonight," Mom said. "I want you to know how much I do appreciate this."
"No problem," I replied while Mitch joined as Taylor and Philip got ready. Mitch told Mom about seeing his brother last night. Mom was glad to hear that he would have at least some connection to his family. We talked about the college and what lay ahead the upcoming semester. Taylor and Mitch were then ready to go.
Once in the car, I showed Philip and Taylor the wad of cash Dad handed the previous night. "Oh hell yeah! We are partying tonight!" Taylor said.
"I figured we would all head to the strip and shop a little," I said. "It's for all of us since we now are like his sons."
"Yeah, I guess so since Dad is fucking Philip's mom constantly," Taylor said and could see he was back to his regular self.
"Hey Taylor, has Mom ever gotten on to you for saying fuck in front of her?" I asked.
"Yeah but I say it anyway," Taylor laughed. "She did slap me a few times though for saying it to her."
"My mom would kick my ass if I said fuck in front of her," Philip said.
"Same here dude," Mitch said.
Dad and Denise were there waiting on us at the hotel. Denise gave Philip a big hug and we proceeded to eat at the buffet. Somehow Dad and Denise had talked their way into our little shopping trip. We piled in Dad's SUV and headed out since Denise wanted to get away for a little while. We went to a mall with a casino attached so Dad could continue his gambling ways. We each came away with some new clothes including myself some new hot underwear and a warm hoodie to wear on the strip that night to celebrate the arrival of the New Year.
Dad dropped us off at my car and we headed to prepare for our night out on the town. By the looks of things it was really going to be packed up and down the strip that night. Mom really looked dazzling in her party attire and pulled me to the side.
"Roger called and wondered if you guys could let his son RJ go with you guys?" Mom asked.
I didn't know him and hated to say no. "I guess so. He is such a loser he has no friends?"
"No, actually he's grounded after getting a speeding ticket this weekend. I had to talk Roger into it, knowing you won't care," Mom said. "He's a senior in high school so he'll fit right in with you guys."
I told the others we had another rider. Taylor almost came unglued and said he would ruin a fun night since he thought RJ was a dweeb. We headed out after Mom was picked up by her beau. Taylor gave directions to the upscale neighborhood similar to Dad's. Honestly RJ looked like the rest of us with his low rise jeans and A&F hoodie. He had jet black hair that hung down slightly in his face with a few visible zits. When RJ got in my car, we introduced ourselves and I could see he might be the quiet one.
While we were making our way to the strip and find a good spot, Taylor said from the backseat, "Can we stop and grab a soda?"
I wheeled into the nearest convenience store as asked. Mitch went inside for me while I waited. They all came out with large fountain drinks and RJ packing a pack of cigarettes. "You bought those?" I asked.
"Mitch did," RJ said quietly.
"Dude!" I said.
"Hell Xavier, let them have their fun. It's not going to kill them," Mitch said.
I started back on the road and the smell of strong alcohol came from the back seat. I glanced up in the mirror, "What the fuck?"
"Chill Xavier, RJ is cool as fuck. He ganked some drink from his dad's stash at home," Taylor said.
"Xavier, you can have some if you want to," RJ said.
"I'm driving tonight," I said.
"Xavier, you can. It's your turn to drink and I can get us home," Mitch said.
"There better be some left is all I got to say," I smiled since I couldn't do much now to stop them without a big fight.
When we found a spot to park in the middle of the strip hotels, I got out and took a big swig of the strong drink to get me going. It was still early so we grabbed something to eat before heading out around 11 to find the location of my friends, Jonathan and Blaine. I finally spotted them after looking all over for them. They were both pretty wasted when I got to them. I grabbed the hidden bottle from RJ and started downing it as well as it seemed everyone had a beer or a mixed drink. Thankfully before midnight, we had rid ourselves of RJ's drink. It was all Mitch and I could do to control the three buzzing teens. I didn't say much since I was feeling pretty good myself. It was odd seeing Taylor smoke there in front of me and by his appearance it wasn't his first cigarette. Philip tried to fit in but smoking really wasn't his cup of tea. He stopped after almost coughing his lungs out and embarrassed over our laughter.
We jumped and hollered as the clock struck midnight. Fireworks began going off and exploding over our head in every direction you turned. Vegas didn't have to take second to any city when it came to throwing one big party to celebrate the New Year with a hellish firework show that rivaled any on the Fourth. Naturally I leaned over and kissed Mitch as Jonathan and Blaine did the same.
"Xavier, this is so awesome!" Philip screamed in my ear. "I can't wait to brag to all my friends back home."
"Just don't tell Denise," I said.
"Dude, I'm not stupid," Philip laughed. He, RJ and Taylor were really hopping it up and hollering to celebrate. I didn't care and was just about as crazy as they were. We milled around the strip some after the smoke cleared from the fireworks and were envious as the older crowd headed inside to continue the festivities.
We walked up and down the strip with Jonathan and Blaine. There were still tons of people out even after an hour had past. I looked around and terror set in. RJ, Taylor and Philip had gotten separated from us. "Oh fuck no!" I said. "Where did they go?"
"Damn they were here just a minute ago," Mitch said.
"Mom will kill me!" I said.
"Xavier, chill. They will show up. They know where we are at and let's just stay here," Blaine said. We sat outside a hotel for about 10 minutes and show the triad coming strolling up. One good whiff of the three and I knew what they were up to.
"Hey Bro," Taylor said with a glassy look in his eyes just like RJ and Philip.
I could have ripped into Taylor right then. "Philip, are you high?"
"Fuck yeah dude. RJ's shit was the bomb," Philip said.
I didn't say a word. "Damn they are fucked up," Jonathan said.
Mitch laughed, "Yeah they are floating." The 3 giggled like little girls.
I really wanted to be mad but couldn't be, "It's cool guys for one night."
"Not shit you can do now," RJ said. "We already smoked that joint. Taylor and Philip were fucking hogs on my shit too."
"We better head back before we all get our asses in trouble," Blaine laughed.
We finally made it to the car about 2 in the morning. "Xavier, you're not pissed are you?" Philip asked.
"Nah, I want like hell to be but I can't be," I replied and tossed the keys to Mitch since he wasn't drinking. We headed to grab something to eat at a packed late night spot that was filled with nothing but party-goers. After eating, we headed to the house including RJ who was staying the night.
It was well past 3 almost 4 when we hit the door of the empty house. I was glad to be home. Shockingly, Taylor, Philip and RJ were out of it when we got home and headed off to sleep in Taylor's room with RJ in the floor.
I pulled Mitch close when we got to my room. We made out like crazy after our night of baby sitting. Mitch went down on me and gave me a hot passionate knobber. He went crazy sucking and licking my cock. I pulled him up and returned the favor.
With Mitch on his knees, my cock slid in his hot waiting ass. "Happy New Year!" I said softly.
"MMMM yeah, Happy New Year to you," Mitch moaned, feeling my big 8 inches crammed in his hot hole.
I grabbed his hips and slid my cock in and out of him. My arms wrapped around his body while I fucked him. Mitch moaned softly and deeply with each concerted thrust.
I flipped him over to his back. With his legs on my shoulders, I leaned forward and long dicked his ass slowly and deeply.
"Oh fuck Xavier. Your big cock feels so good!" Mitch moaned.
"Hell yeah! Take it bitch!" I slammed his ass hard. My low hanging balls slapped his ass. I slowly returned him to flat on his back. His arms wrapped around my body while my cock slide slowly then harder in him. Seeing the pleasure in the dim light of my room made me want to please him even more. My old bed rattled just a little and the smell of Mitch's musk escaped his body. I nibbled on his neck while my cock massaged his inner ass lining. My hand went between our pressed bodies and jacked his cock. Mitch finally exploded between us while I was buried in him.
I pulled out and splattered his cute face with my nut. I collapsed on top of him with a big deep passionate kiss. I looked at the clock in my room and it was nearing 5 in the morning. We both finally went to sleep after a great way to start off the New Year.
When I opened my eyes it was well past noon on New Year's Day. Mitch was just waking too and greeted me with a warm kiss. We pulled on some shorts to see if the other 3 were awake. I opened my door and was greeted by RJ coming out of the bathroom in just his boxers. I was impressed to see how fit he was with a rather defined treasure trail tailing off in his boxers. He had a very nice V-shaped body and just stared at me.
"Damn Xavier, you are cut dude," RJ said. "Damn Mitch is too."
"Thanks, wassup?" Mitch said.
"Taylor and Philip are playing video games now. I got the winner," RJ said. I looked around the kitchen to find something for me and Mitch to eat. I poured us some healthy cereal while Mitch watched them play.
"Xavier, Mom called and said her and Dad were heading back and for us not to stay too long today," Philip said.
"We won't. I was sort of hoping to see Mom before I left though," I said. "Last night was a real blast. Don't worry guys like the commercial says what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas."
"Mom said she was going shopping today and wouldn't be home until late this afternoon," Taylor said. "Xavier, thanks for not being pissed at us for getting a little drunk and then smoked out."
"Yeah dude that was pretty awesome. I'm glad Dad let me hang with you guys now. I really thought Taylor was nothing but a fuck up but he and Philip were a trip," RJ said. "All I know is I doubt if Dad and Kathy were any louder fucking than you guys after we got home."
What could I say since it was probably the truth. I leaned over and kissed Mitch with a lot of tongue.
"I didn't hear you but I've heard plenty before," Philip laughed.
"Dude, that's so nasty. Xavier I still don't see what you see in sticking your dick up Mitch's ass," Taylor said.
"I don't see what you see in sticking yours in pussy," I shot back quickly as a rebuttal.
"He got you there but dude it is so wet and hot. Ain't no guy's cock ever touching my ass," RJ said and Philip and Taylor heartily agreed.
We finished up talking about our previous night before Philip, Mitch and I gathered up our things to head back home. I gave Taylor a big brotherly goodbye with RJ staying there with Taylor, so Taylor could show off his SUV to him. Philip hated to leave after becoming good friends with Taylor.
"Philip, Dad will happy to hear how well you and Taylor got along all weekend," I said while driving down the interstate home.
"He's a cool guy," Philip replied from the back seat.
"Who knows if things stay the way they are now, we might end up being your step-brother," I replied.
"Man that would be so damn tight dudes. I guess Mitch would be my step brother in law even though gays can't get married," Philip said.
"Yeah Philip, you can call me step-bro if that day comes," Mitch said.
Taylor sit back and a few miles later he was sound asleep with his I-pod in his ears. Mitch got quiet as well and soon he was asleep too. It was now just me and my thoughts for a while. I thought how this whole crazy scenario began to where it is now. I had a great boyfriend who I loved to death sleeping to my right. I wondered what the future would hold for us as boyfriends. It would be just great to end my search for a life partner with Mitch but statistically that might not occur but I hoped we could prove the naysayer wrong.
I glanced in the rear view mirror and gazed at Philip. I wondered how long before Dad asked Denise to move in with us or if that would ever come to that. Philip was actually great kid who I did love like a brother. It seemed every time I saw him he was changing as most teenaged boys do even I was still changing somewhat physically.
My thoughts turned to college and what the future might bring there. The next 3 semesters would determine a lot as far as my life's career. I shutter to think how things would be different if I hadn't moved in with Dad. It was exponentially better than I could have dreamed. I have grown so close to Dad and our relationship has grown each day thanks to his love and understanding which I tried to reciprocate the best I could. A big smile came on face knowing it was the best thing I ever did moving in with Dad for college.
THE END...
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