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Characters: Xavier(author) & his boyfriend Mitch- 19 Mom, Kathy-40 and Taylor 16
Waking up next to Mitch in my childhood bed never got old. Neither did ogling over his cut body that he worked so hard to get over the spring. His muscle mass was greater than mine now where mine was still lean but I was cut like hell now. The first kiss of a morning was special and started our day out on a good note.
I had planned it to where I could use Taylor's SUV that day after we picked up our altered suits from the store. This would allow Mitch some much needed time with his family without having to tend to me being there. We followed each other to the store after I definitely had to rid Taylor's stereo of his gangsta rap music. He actually kept his ride pretty clean for a 16 year old but I knew he was so proud of it. We tried on our suits and found them to fit perfectly now. I took them with me as I bid Taylor farewell.
I called Mom at her work to see if she could met me somewhere so I could spend a little time with her. She agreed and met me as planned. She was able to tell me how things were going with her and her beau, Roger, who I had met New Years. I talked about Mitch and I possibly moving out this fall. She agreed it would be best if Dad was planning on having Denise and Philip move in. I hugged her goodbye.
"I can't wait to see you two in your suits," Mom said.
"Mom we do look good," I smiled.
I hung out back at my old house and just kicked back to relax from what was a hectic week so far. It was a nice break and things were only to get worse with the wake that night and the funeral the following day, that Thursday.
I heard Taylor when his friend dropped him off. He seemed a little shocked to see me there.
"Wassup?" I said when he walked in the door.
"Same old shit, bro," Taylor said.
"Shot me straight Taylor. Are you staying off that weed?" I had to ask.
"Yeah for the most part after my ass got busted. Xavier, I won't lie to you, I miss smoking weed and getting stoned," Taylor said.
"Hey Taylor I know its hard but all of us are only trying to help you. Mom said your grades are improving too," I said.
"Yeah, I can be smart like you when I try," Taylor said. "There's just so many distractions like fine ass girls everywhere I look."
"You got a girl now?" I asked.
"Not that I don't get my share of pussy, but not really. I need to find one who is willing to put out as much as I want to get fucked like you and Mitch," Taylor laughed.
"Taylor you're still young. I can just see you in three years, living with a girl," I said.
"Xavier, I sure hope so. Mom is still getting her ass banged a lot these days too. I guess Dad is still with Denise."
"Yeah, I think they have something planned but I'm not quite sure," I said.
"You think Philip is going be our step brother?"
"Maybe."
We continued to talk until Taylor met up with some of his friends and mom came home. Shortly thereafter, Mitch was back as well in time for us to get dressed in some khakis and a dress shirt we brought just in case.
The wake was a new experience for me and rather sad as well. I just watched and let Mitch do his thing with his family. I was glad it was over. We headed to my house for the night before the mass the next day.
"Xavier, thanks for all you have done for me this week. You really have made a great impression on my family. They really do think a lot of you and I told them all the multiple things you have done for me."
"Mitch, it's not a problem at all."
The next day, we were up bright and early to get ready for the burial. Mom was super and took the morning off to help us in dress. Honestly she wanted to see me and Mitch in our suits. She grinned widely when we came out dressed with her camera in hand. Nothing doing we had to pose for pictures.
"I have to say you both are very handsome men today," Mom said.
"Thanks Kathy. We do look good," Mitch said.
Mom kissed Mitch on the cheek before we headed off. Again it was a whole new experience for me and a labor of love to Mitch. It was rather long and boring to me since I had no idea what was actually occurring. Mitch stayed strong during the entire process until they lowered his dad into the ground at the cemetery. I know it was hard to see a parent buried and felt deeply for him at that moment.
We stopped by his mom's house before we headed home. I could see Mitch was deeply touched and saddened despite the rift between them the past 9 months. We didn't do much that night and just curled up toward at my house.
That night Mitch decided to leave that Saturday to give him the next day to visit one last time with his family and possibly hang out with Jonathan and Blaine. I agreed since we didn't have much pressing back at my Dad's place. We just petted each other for a while in my bed. I couldn't resist and gave Mitch one hell of a blow job that night. I sucked his cock with a vengeance to help get his mind off the day. He moaned and pulled my hair some while my mouth clamped down on his throbbing meat. I used my tongue fervently that night pleasing his hard dick. He flooded my mouth with his cum and returned the blow job to me. I came on my abs. Mitch licked it off and feed me a little of my jizz.
The next morning we were back off to his mom's house to put closure on this entire deal. She was alone but seemed to be waiting on us to arrive.
"Mitch, I will confess to you right now. I wasn't sold on you being homosexual but after seeing your boyfriend I can now live with the fact that you are. You really seem very happy with Xavier and he seems like a great young man," his mom said.
"Thank you very much," I replied.
"Thanks," Mitch said. "I did snag the best."
"Xavier, I can't tell you how grateful I am to you and your family for all you have done for Mitch these past months. He told me all about how they just accept him as part of your family."
"It's no problem, Mrs. Canton," I said to Mitch's mom.
"Mitch I don't think I've told you but your father and I have a nice account for your college fund now," she said.
"Mom, I told you I have a full scholarship probably. That reminds me Xavier the grades are posted on the internet today," Mitch said. "Mom do you still have the internet here?"
"Yeah, it is still working. I use it occasionally to email old friends. That internet is really amazing," she said.
Mitch got up and raced to his old computer in his room. He quickly logged on to his grades, "Xavier, you look. I'm too scared."
I glanced at the screen while Mitch covered his eyes. "Mitch there has to be a problem. They are all the same grade."
Mitch uncovered his eyes. "YES! Mom, I got my 4 point last semester!" Mitch screamed and gave me a big hug.
His mom came to the room and saw Mitch's grades on the old computer screen, "Mitch I'm so proud of you. Your old bastard of a dad might be too but I doubt it. He was just so stubborn."
I logged on to my grades but knew them basically since the semester tests didn't really determine the outcome. It was a 3.4 which I was still happy with.
I stayed in Mitch's room there while Mitch was asked to follow his mother. I just looked around at the pictures and trophies that adorned his room. I got a nice chuckle seeing a chubby Mitch in his younger days and knew he would laugh at me at that age being I was nothing but skin and bones.
Mitch returned with a big smile on his face, "I got a small surprise for you." He held up a check that his mother had given him for the past semester and the summer. A tear formed in his eye, "Maybe we can move out. She told me that there would be more to come after the insurance money is split up as well." I hugged him strongly. "Mom insist that we eat some of the leftovers too while we are here."
Mrs. Canton was in the kitchen and treated Mitch and I like little kids. I could tell she enjoyed waiting on us. Despite the sorrow of her husband passing, she appeared to be content now since she did care for him night and day after he became ill.
We tried to leave after we ate but she insisted on us staying a while longer. I really didn't mind and could sense she wasn't ready for Mitch to leave again. She pulled out old photos albums to relive the past and show pictures of Mitch as he grew up. Some made us laugh and some made them tear up a little. We stayed late into the afternoon and were joined by his sisters. One was very stubborn and had very little to do with Mitch still.
Mitch and his mom shared a loving embrace before we left. It actually made tears in my eyes to see this. She grabbed me and gave me a loving hug as well, "You take care of my baby."
"I will," I replied.
A permanent smile was on Mitch's face while he drove to my house. On the way there we mutually decided to pack and head back. Mitch had the closure he needed and was satisfied with the results. Mom and Taylor hated to see us leave but understood.
"Xavier, something great came out of something so bad. I wasn't sure what to expect but all in all it could not have turned out any better for me."
"Mitch, I'm glad to see you so happy now. The only bad thing is I'll miss you at the holidays now," I laughed while Mitch drove us down the highway. "Mitch, I guess I should apologize to you for what happened at Blaine's place. There's just something about being there where I don't mind us fucking around with those guys."
"Xavier, it was cool with me," Mitch said. "Maybe we should expand our horizons a little more. We know we dearly love each other and something about seeing your boyfriend in action does something to me at least."
"Yeah, we might just have to do that. We've seem to handle it just fine so far," I smiled and peeked him on the cheek while he was driving.
We arrived back at my Dad's house around 11 or so. I saw a light on in the living room and figured he was there. I found my keys and opened the door with Mitch right behind me.
The second I entered the living room, I covered my eyes. Dad and Denise were fucking right there on the couch as Mitch and I done often.
"Oh shit!" Dad yelled. Denise clung her naked body to Dad. Both seemed embarrassed as were Mitch and I at seeing my Dad have sex. I couldn't help notice what an erection killer it was seeing Dad's big limp cock there between his legs.
"I'm so sorry!" I said. "We'll just carry our things to my room."
"Dammit Xavier, next time fucking call me," Dad said all pissed off now.
"Dad I said I was sorry," I said. "Come on Mitch!"
I carried my bag as did Mitch his things. I slammed the door to my bedroom since it was purely accidental. Mitch was a great sport about it and starting smiling at me. "Did you see the look on their faces?"
"Yeah, it was priceless, huh?"
"Damn Xavier, your dad is like fucking hung like you too."
"Like father like son," I smiled. A small knock came to my door.
"Xavier, I'm sorry I cussed at you like that," Dad peeked in the door. "Denise and I need to visit with you too if its not too late."
Mitch and I headed out. Dad was still naked while Denise was in her panties and bra. "Yeah wassup?"
"First off, we were both sorry you saw us having sex but we're all adults here so it shouldn't be a big shock to either of you," Dad said.
"Sorry we came unannounced," I said. "Yeah we're not naïve enough to think you guys don't have sex."
"Secondly, Denise and Philip are moving in with me just as soon as the building out back is complete. That way Xavier you can be out there away from us but still close," Dad said.
I looked at Mitch, "Dad, I had a feeling that was why you were doing that but Mitch and I have talked a lot about it and we now want a place of our own maybe this fall," I said. "Can we put it off until then at least?"
"Denise, when's your lease up?" Dad asked.
"The end of July. I think we can wait until at least then. I understand their position Gary and seriously can't blame them at all. The combination of me and Philip might be too much for them to handle."
"Guys, if you want a place of your own, then I think we can wait but why the fall?" Dad asked.
"Since I'm set for the summer, we just figured that would be a great time," Mitch injected.
"Our thinking was to get Philip settled here before school starts back up. Philip will be so disappointed to hear that you guys are moving out," Dad said.
"Denise, don't get me wrong. We love both of you but we think it would work for the best of everyone this way," I said.
"Xavier, I sure Philip will understand. He'll be disappointed but he'll get over it. We told him last night and he was so excited," Denise said. "Mitch, we are so rude and haven't even asked how you are doing. We are sorry to hear about your dad passing away."
"Yeah Mitch, I'm very sorry," Dad said.
"I'm fine. Honestly, it was the best thing that could have happened," Mitch said. "Mom and I worked things out. She accepts me for who I am and really likes Xavier. She'll be lonely but now we can speak to each other again and be a family."
"That's just great," Dad said. We parted ways for the night but I was sure glad that little talk was over and done with. My suspicions were dead on about Denise and Dad moving in together and the purpose of the building.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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