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Characters: Xavier (author)-19 Dad, Gary-41, his girlfriend Denise-38 her son Philip-15 Carter,boyfriend-18; Melissa, Carter's mom- late 40's
The next day, Sunday at Carter's lake house, Carter and I didn't risk our shower fuck scene again when we headed to the shower. We didn't lock the door since it was the only bathroom in the house. Carter, Philip and I ate something quickly and headed back down to the lake to enjoy a few hours before heading back home.
By mid afternoon, we were all exhausted and had gone non-stop and ran through no telling how many tanks of expensive fuel for the boat. Philip was ready to go when we said the word. We all pitched in and made sure the house was clean and everything was put away just like we found it.
We loaded up Carter's SUV and started out. "I guess you had a good time this weekend with us, huh Philip?" Carter asked while he drove us away.
"Yeah Carter, the best. It was so freaking sweet. I just hope Mom isn't pissed Ms. Melissa didn't come," Philip said.
"Don't worry, I'll take the heat if she is pissed," I spoke up.
No more than 5 miles down the road, I looked back and saw Philip sound asleep in the back seat. It wasn't long before I was asleep as well after a fun but tiresome weekend. I woke up right before we got back to Carter's house. It was all I could do to wake up Philip.
Philip and I went inside Carter's house. Melissa was there just watching TV with her laptop by her side. "Did you boys have a good time?" she asked.
"Yes ma'am," Philip and I said in unison.
"I guess Carter filled you in on why I was detained. Some people have some really big kahunas these days," she said.
"We just wanted to thank you and tell you we had a great time," I said. We both gave her a hug. Carter walked with me to my car and we kissed goodbye.
It was somewhere around 6 when Philip and I finally arrived at my house. I knew Denise would be there waiting on Philip as usual. We unloaded my car and headed in. I saw a few boxes of stuff and figured Dad and Denise had started the move. They were sitting on the couch when we walked in.
Dad immediately jumped up with Denise. They were both smiling from ear to ear. "We've been waiting on you guys to get back. I would like to introduce you to Mrs. Denise McAllister, my bride."
My mouth dropped. Philip and I looked at each other. "You're kidding right?" I asked.
"Nope we got married Friday after you boys left," Denise said. "Aren't you happy for us, Xavier?"
"Well yeah... I guess so," I said.
"It was a spur of the moment decision. We went to Denise's house and started packing up things for the move. We decided to get married that afternoon since we already had the license. What's your problem, Xavier?"
"Oh, I'm being selfish and really wanted to be there when you two got married," I said.
"Yeah mom you said I could be too," Philip said.
Dad pulled me to my room while Denise grabbed Philip. "Act like you're at least happy for us," Dad said.
"Dad, I'm happy for you on one hand but very disappointed on the other. Couldn't you at least wait til we got back?" I said.
"What does that matter now?" Dad asked while we sat on my bed.
"Dad, I wanted to be there and share in your joy not be told when I walk in the fucking door like some damn surprise party," I said in disgust.
"Xavier, I'm very disappointed in you but I can see your point. What's done is done and there's not shit you can do about it now. We just figured to get it over with and be done with it."
"I know. I would say don't be surprised if I do the same thing but chances of that are pretty slim," I realized it was done and yeah there wasn't shit I could do. "Denise and Philip are all moved in then I take it."
"Their clothes and personal belongings are here. Denise had someone interested in her bedroom set and living room furniture so we figured what the hell. We had a very romantic quasi-honeymoon here all to our lonesome," Dad said. "So how was your weekend at the lake?"
I told Dad all about and the fact that Melissa was called away, leaving just the three of us. Dad said it was fine with him and glad we had a good time. He left me alone and Philip came in shortly thereafter. "Looks like we're really brothers now, huh?"
"Yeah, Philip it does. Are you happy with how they did it?"
"Hell no but Mom tried her best to explain the reasoning. Not a lot we can do is there?"
"Nope there ain't, little brother," I said.
"You know that sounds really good, big brother," Philip smiled. "Hey, now would be a great time to ask if Carter can come along with us."
I agreed and found Dad and Denise talking. I asked them what they thought of Carter coming along with us to St. Martin. I explained to them he was willing to pay his and already had a passport if he could get on our flight. Dad said it was fine with him and Denise agreed. Denise asked me about just the three of us at the lake and didn't seem too concerned since we were technically brothers at the time. She was extremely glad to see Philip really had a great time and told her all about skiing, tubing and fishing.
I called Carter to tell him it was okay and what just occurred. He said he talked it over with his mom and she didn't have a problem. He said she was booking the flight as we spoke.
Once the dust settled, I was okay with the marriage but still disliked how Dad and Denise did it. Dad and Denise took Philip and me out for a late dinner that night to celebrate their marriage as a way of making it up to us. When we got home, Dad broke the news to Taylor as well on the phone.
That Monday, I headed to my only class at college. The professor had the test graded and handed them out. I was stunned to see I had missed 4 questions out of the 25 on the test, giving me a B. I re-read the questions and saw that 3 seemed correct to me. I listened intensely while he went over the answers. I was now certain there was a mistake. After class, ended I approached the professor with my test in hand.
"Dr. Simpson, I think there's a mistake on my test," I said politely.
"Son, I seriously doubt that but follow me to my office and let me take a look," he said. "I take pride in carefully grading these tests." He unlocked the door to his cluttered office and snatched the paper from my hand. I pointed out the mistakes. He held the test up to the light while examining the test. "I don't know how you did it but I don't see an eraser mark on here." He logged on to his computer and changed my score. He begrudgingly shoved the test my way with the corrected score on top. "I'll be watching you Mr. McAllister on the next test."
I didn't say a word and was pissed at his audacity to think he was perfect. He basically accused me of changing the answers when he went over the test in class. The more I thought about the more irate I become even caring it to Dad's office.
That afternoon after work, I headed by Carter's on my way home. He was excited to see me and I him. We talked about our trip for a little while. He even told me he was going to take a chance and take up the offer to model with me this weekend. I was excited that he was going to do it.
We made out there on his couch and got hot and heavy. He took off my shirt and I took off his. Next our shorts followed and we resumed our make out session naked there on the couch.
I dropped down and stared sucking his balls. I kissed his cock head before parting my lips to feel his throbbing man hood enter my wet mouth.
"Oh fuck yeah Xavier!" Carter said.
Hearing his words, I slid my mouth down slowly while my hand was at the base. Feeling each inch go deeper in my mouth was amazing as always. I looked up and saw the immense pleasure written all over his face. My mouth slid back, slurping up his hot cock.
"Xavier maybe we should go to my room in case Mom comes home," Carter said. We did as he wanted. I crawled back between his legs and buried my mouth back on his incredible manhood. His cock was oozing like a dripping faucet yet was so sweet. I pulled up and licked the underside of his rock hard meat.
"Fuck I'm precumming like a bitch!" Carter said.
"Carter, just fuck me then," I said. "I want to get fucked something fierce by this big cock again."
"Fuck yeah!" Carter said. He grabbed the lube and a condom along with his dildo to loosen me up. The dildo easily slid in my ass and felt so incredible. He put on the condom and lubed us both up. I was on my back and spread my legs. I put a little lube on my cock and started jacking it slowly. My hole felt his cock and opened up to take it.
"I want make sweet hot fucking love to you Xavier," Carter said.
I groaned slightly while Carter went deeper and deeper into my ass. "You like making love to my hot boypussy?"
"Fuck yeah, it's so fucking hot," Carter said with my hands behind his head. I pulled him close and kissed him. From then on, our lips rarely parted. I absolutely loved the passion he showed from both his lips and his cock rubbing gently inside my ass. My legs wrapped around him tightly while we made hot passionate love to each other. It was a constant motion and our bodies intertwined as one that day. We both started sweating a little from the heat of the moment. I tried to show him my love by working his bone buried so deep in me.
The sweetest sound of popping was heard when his cock exited my ass through my swollen ass lips. His load shot onto my body while Carter moaned. It didn't take my rock hard 8 inches long to explode with Carter's finger massaging my tender ass. My hole felt empty yet still throbbing even after his cock had departed. We kissed deeply with the smell of fresh cum and man sex still lingering in his room. It took us some time to come down from the emotional high from our love making.
Our blissful moment was interrupted by Melissa hollering that she brought home fresh sushi. We put on some shorts and headed out to partake in the delicious sushi.
"I swear I don't think I have ever seen Carter so happy like this before," Melissa commented. "Xavier, I don't what it is about you but something has come over Carter like never before. He's so cheerful now and so pleasant to be around."
"Mom you're starting to embarrass me," Carter said.
"There really must be something to this gay sex deal. I just hope you guys controlled yourselves this weekend around Philip," Melissa said.
"We did the best we could," Carter said with a smile.
"Carter, you didn't drink too much at the lake did you? Knowing your sister, Emily, there was probably still alcohol left there."
"No ma'am, Xavier kept me under control. There was some beer but I took it easy not to make an ass out of myself again," Carter said.
"Xavier, I hope you stick around for a while. Seems you have a way of doing something no else could by controlling Carter. I really like you too," Melissa commented. "So Gary and Denise got married while you boys were away, huh?"
"Yes ma'am and now her and Philip are living with us," I said.
We talked about that for a while and progressed to the trip, where I filled Melissa in. We also talked about the upcoming modeling as well. She gave me a few suggestions since she had been to St. Martin in 10 years ago with her late husband.
I headed home after we ate. This became my routine that week, go to Carter's after work, have heated sex and then head home. Having sex with him each day was beyond words. We did the best we could to keep it interesting and fresh by trying different position we both had experienced during our gay sexual lives. Missionary was our favorite since we could fuck and kiss. I sensed Carter was extremely sexual and was pleased that I enjoyed it as well plus grew to love his size. During the first two weeks of a relationship, I had never been so sexually involved with another guy. My sex drive was running as high as it had ever run now and the same can be said for Carter's as well.
That Friday after college and working just half a day, I headed home early to continue working on my space out back. I opened the door and swore I saw Philip scrabbling back to his room. I didn't think much about it and just went on with what I had planned out back. It was actually fun having control of how I wanted it to look and to be designed with a few things in place. I thought Carter and I could give it a trial run and see how it worked that night.
I was making the queen size bed that I picked out and heard the door open behind me. "Hey Philip, wassup?"
"Oh nothing, just seeing what you were doing out here. It really looks good," Philip said quietly.
"Is there a problem?" I asked, sensing something was wrong.
"You're not going to bust me are you?" Philip asked.
"For what?" I asked.
"Oh then forget it then."
"I saw you blitz to your room, so what?"
"That's cool then."
I looked at him, "Alright, spill the beans. You were up to something no good. I can tell by that mischievous look on your face."
"You swear you didn't see nothing."
"Just you going to your room."
"Whew!"
"Philip when have I ever told one thing on you? Now I'm getting suspicious."
"Alright then. I was getting a knobber from Stephanie, who lives down the street," Philip smiled.
"Attaboy! She's a little older than you though, isn't she going to be a senior this year?" I knew her just slightly being in the neighborhood.
"Yeah that's what so fucking awesome about it. I fucked her too when we saw you out here," Philip smiled. "Xavier, she loves my big dick and this is the second time this week I fucked her."
"Getting you some of that woman pussy, huh?"
"Hell yeah dude. I love it too," Philip said. "Is Carter coming over?"
"Yeah, I'm getting this ready so we can join you in the fun," I said. "I just hope you're doing it safely."
"Oh yeah. I borrowed your stash so I would be."
I shook my head, "That's fine, Philip. You wanna help me finish up out here?"
He was eager to help. Even though he was 15 that wasn't a lot I could say about being sexually active. The combination of Dad and Denise along with Carter and me could make anyone jealous and want to be sexual.
Right after we finished up and had some of my things set up, at least enough for the night, Carter called me and wondered where I was since he was at the front door. I told him to just come to the back. Philip and I looked up and saw him with a bag come strolling to us.
"What's in the bag?" Philip asked.
"Wax and a little present for Xavier," Carter smiled. He pulled out a new dildo.
"Dudes, that's sick!" Philip said seeing the large dildo. I just blushed a little. "What's the wax for?" Philip asked.
"We have to wax our pubes for the shoot tomorrow," I said.
"Ouch, I bet that hurts," Philip grimaced.
"I know. The shit I have to go through just for a few shots," Carter said. "It better be worth it."
After Philip left us, we both got down to business of waxing. Carter shaved his pubes down before we started. With a microwave there in my place, I heated the wax. It was nice doing the honors to Carter, yet funny to hear him curse loudly when I pulled it off. He waxed mine and pulled mine off with delight.
Dad and Denise came out to the building to check things out. Dad was pleased with how it looked since he hadn't had the time to check it out lately. Denise had seen it but liked how it was progressing. I informed Dad that Carter and I were going to give it a test run tonight. He said that it was fine but we needed to keep an eye on Philip for a while for they were heading to the casino for their one week anniversary. It wasn't the most romantic thing to do but if that is what they liked, more power to them.
We hung out by the pool and just relaxed. "Hey Xavier, would it be cool if I hung out with Stephanie tonight?" Philip asked once outside, dressed in his Abercrombie shirt, shorts, a necklace and flip-flops with his blond hair all combed, sweeping down his face.
"I don't care. What are you guys doing?" I asked.
"Ummm... she's taking me to a party with her friends," Philip said.
"Dude has a date. Who's Stephanie?" Carter asked.
"She's this girl that lives down the street," Philip said.
I smiled, "Philip has been getting with her while all of us are gone during the day."
"Hell yeah, getting you some stinky-stinky, huh? Been making that bitch scream with your big dick I take it like you said they do?"
"You know it," Philip smiled. "She moans like crazy when I fuck her though but screamed the first time my cock slipped in your wet pussy."
"This wouldn't be Stephanie Marshall that goes to Eastside High would it?"
Philip looked at Carter, "Yeah, she does. You know her?"
"Hell yeah. Philip, you better watch yourself," Carter commented. "Dude, you know she's easy but I've heard some shit on her."
"I'll be fine. I'm walking down to her house," Philip said.
"Call me if you have any trouble and don't be too late or Denise will come unglued," I instructed. Philip headed out leaving me and Carter alone.
"Is she wild or something?" I asked Carter.
"From what I've heard, she's pretty wild. Hell, she's letting Philip fuck her."
"Shit, now you tell me. I can still track him down and stop him."
"Xavier, you would kill his soul. He'll be fine, I hope."
Carter and I threw on some shoes to head out to grab a bite. I was now worried a little and knew Carter might have watered it down for Philip's sake. We headed back to the house and continued to mess around in my new space. It was really starting to take shape. I loved the privacy it afforded me and Carter so we could have hot loud sex and not worry about any one.
Knowing we had an early morning for our shot, we decided to start early. One disadvantage was that I would have no idea what time Philip got home but now there wasn't much I could do about it. A big smile came across my face when I took and gently laid him on my new comfy bed. I crawled on top of him and our lips met in unison. I ran my heads through Carter's blond hair while he ran his through my trimmed brown mess. Both of us took our time undressing each other. His sweet kisses and light petting of my torso really started getting me aroused for one hot night. I returned the favor and kissed his lean upper body. Just as I unbuttoned his shorts, I heard my annoying ring of my cell. I hated being interrupted. I looked at the caller I.D. to see Philip's number. I answered it and heard loud music playing in the background. He was ready to leave and wanted me to come pick him up. I told him I would be there A.S.A.P. He gave me the address and thankfully Carter knew the area plus had a GPS system in his SUV. I told Carter the situation and we threw back on our shirts to head out.
Carter sped down the road to the house. It was pretty evident which house it was with the cars parked near it. Carter slowly drove up and Philip came running out to the car. He opened the door and the smell of marijuana from his clothes filled the SUV. Philip didn't look very happy either.
"Thank God you guys are here," Philip said with a sigh of relief.
"Damn dude, you been smoking weed or something," Carter said.
"Ummm..." Philip stuttered. "Maybe but they are doing some serious shit in there and I had to get out. Worse, Stephanie was acting like a damn whore."
"Philip, you said she was easy," Carter said. "I tried to tell you to watch yourself."
"Yeah, tell me about it. No wonder she was so easy," Philip said and was dejected.
"What kind of shit were they doing?" I had to ask.
"You name it, crack, meth, oxy, weed and tons of alcohol. Remind me not to mess with that shit. Those people were messed up," Philip said. "Some thing told me not to go but I wanted to keep liking me and having sex with her."
"Pussy is the ruin of many a guy, Philip. You weren't the first to fall into its death trap," Carter laughed. "A lot of my buddies are in the same trap. Once you get your dick in it, it's hard as fuck to stop."
"I'm better stick to girls my age and hang with people I know from now on," Philip said. "That was pretty scary."
We headed back to the house. I grabbed Philip's shirt and threw it with mine so there won't be much suspension about it. I wanted to say something but he knew he was in the wrong place with the wrong crowd. Philip had experienced his first round at a real live party. It probably won't be his last encounter but seeing his reaction, hopefully he would remember it down the road.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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