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Characters: Xavier (author)-19; my boyfriend Carter- 18 Dad, Gary-41; his wife Denise-38; Step-brother Philip-15
The next morning, I felt around my old bed where Carter and I made love but he was gone. I threw on some shorts and found him downing some cereal. "I see you made yourself right at home," I commented.
"Yeah, when I finish we better go wake up Philip, so we can head out to the course," Carter said. I grabbed a breakfast bar and juice to get me started.
We headed off to get up Philip. I opened his door and calmly woke him up. "Dude sleeps in the nude and has a major case of morning wood, too," Carter commented seeing Philip in bed with no sheet covering his naked teen body.
"No shit dude. It's an everyday occurrence. That's why Mom just knocks on the door and leaves. She knows I sleep in the nude. I love it and is so comfortable once I got used to it," Philip stated with rubbing his eyes. "Now, it's not like you haven't seen me hard."
"You better do what you have to do so we can go play golf," I said.
Carter and I left. I headed to get dressed as well. "He seems over his little accident now and doesn't care what we see now, huh?" Carter said.
"No, he's really proud now," I laughed.
We all headed out to the course in Carter's nice SUV. We stopped by Carter's house and he set us up with his old clubs and bags. It took us a while to get there since it was on the edge of the city. The golf course wasn't what I had envisioned with a small metal building surrounded by numerous golf carts. Carter went inside and paid for us to play and get a cart. I grabbed me and Philip a bunch of used balls, some tees and a glove in the building. We grabbed a big thing of water each to start the round. Philip loved the idea of having his own cart since I was riding with Carter.
We drove up to the first tee. "This isn't much of a course as you can tell but I picked it since you guys were beginners."
"It looks fine with me," Philip said.
"Me too. There's no reason to pay good money especially if we're not sure we are going to like this," I commented.
I teed up my ball after Carter and Philip. I swung back and missed the ball to a giggle from Philip. I listened to Carter and finally was able to get the ball off the ground. I never did think I was going to get that ball on the green. I really did suck and knew I was in for a long day. Once I was finally on the green, I was able to sink the ball in that little hole.
"Beginner's luck!" Carter said.
"No this is the easiest part to me. It's easy to tell where this grass is sloped," I commented.
"Yeah right. Whatever. Putting is the hardest part and the worst part of my game," Carter said.
After waiting for the others to finally put the ball in the hole we headed off to try the next hole. The next hole was about the same but I just barely missed a long putt. Carter gave me the same routine.
By the fifth hole, I could see Philip was getting frustrated with the game after slamming a club in the ground. I told Carter to ride with him and give him some tips even though I was worse. It didn't matter to me if I was bad or not but Philip seemed determined to at least put forth an effort and do okay.
With Carter's help, Philip was able to keep the ball from getting lost and seemed to be catching on. I didn't realize just how much time it took to play 18 holes of golf. We were out there all day and it was hot, too. I did learn a lot of new terms such as bogey, shank, fairway, sand trap, pitching wedge, etc, all the cool golf lingo. Carter kept his score but gave up on me and Philip. I wasn't sure he could count that high for me but I lost count on a lot of holes. Philip actually made par on a short par 3, much to his delight.
"Carter, this was such a blast," Philip said while we grabbed something to drink on the way to Carter's SUV. "I really want to do this again. I know why my friends like it."
"Yeah, it can be a lot of fun once you learn to hit the ball, right Xav?" Carter asked.
"All I know is I royally sucked but it was a little fun," I said.
"Xavier, you did suck probably like you do on Carter's dick every night," Philip laughed and ran away.
"If he golfed like he sucks me, Xavier would be on the damn PGA tour right now, winning every fucking tournament," Carter laughed.
"So would you, Carter. I scored a hole in one in your ass last night," I joined in the cut downs while we loaded the clubs into the back of the SUV.
"That shit's nasty, bro. I think I've heard enough from the gay section today," Philip commented.
"Yeah Philip, I'm scoring a hole in one tonight and Xavier will fucking love every second he feels my dick up his ass," Carter said.
"It's pretty cool you guys can laugh about your sex life and being gay around me," Philip said while we got in the SUV.
"Philip, we won't be so blunt about it if you didn't know we have sex," I said.
"I know. You guys are so awesome. Carter, I just thought Mitch was a cool dude but you're way better than he is," Philip stated. "Thanks a lot for taking me today and giving me a few tips. That was a blast!"
"You're welcome, Philip. Any time," Carter said. On the way home we stopped and grabbed a little Mexican food to fill our stomachs. The greasy food never tasted so good after a long day of being on the golf course. After we ate, I called Dad to check up on him and fill him in on what we're up to. He was shocked to hear Carter drug me out to play and laughed when I told him how bad I was. Philip talked to his mom then before we got to the house.
When we got home, I went outside and talked to my Mom since it had been over a week. We talked for some time before Taylor interrupted to talk to me as well. I called out to Philip and let him and Taylor talk while Carter and I showered together in my shower in my space.
"Carter, have you ever been to the gay dance club in town?" I asked to gauge his response after we dressed.
"No, but I've heard about it. Xavier, you saw in St. Martin why I haven't been. Mitch told me you and him went all the time," Carter remarked.
"Would you please go with me tonight? I can't dance either but it's a good time anyway," I asked.
"Sure, you went golfing with me and did something I like," Carter said. "It's the least I can at least give it a shot."
"Awesome, now we've got to find something to do with Philip," I remarked.
"He'll be fine here by himself," Carter said.
"I really hope so. If he has any problems, he can call us," I said. I found Philip on the phone with a friend in his bedroom. I told him our plans and he said he would be fine plus he might go over to a friend's house anyway.
With things in place, Carter and I left to grab something to eat and do something. About 9, we headed to the club. I saw right away we were early with only a few cars in the lot. We headed inside to find a small crowd had gathered on this Sunday night but it was still early. It gave Carter a chance to get comfortable in his new surroundings. An old friend Justin spotted me and made his way over.
"Damn Xavier, where you have you been lately? I haven't seen you in here forever," Justin said.
"Oh just hanging out with my new boyfriend. Justin, this is Carter," I said. They shook hands.
"Nice to meet you. I saw Mitch in here a few weekends ago but didn't get the chance to talk to him. I heard you guys broke up. I wished you'd called me but you seemed to have done just fine," Justin said.
"A few weekends ago?" I questioned.
"Yeah, I think right before school started. He was with this Asian kid that I didn't know. It was just so crowded here then," Justin said and was scoped up by a guy. "Nice talking to you."
"Xavier, I thought..." Carter said.
"Oh fuck him. You wanna dance? I actually like this song," I said and took off my shirt. Carter took the cue and did the same.
We hit the dance floor. "This is pretty cool!" Carter shouted over the blaring music and trying to move his cute body. I absolutely loved seeing his jeans hanging on his small hips and his hot blue checkered boxers shining like most of the guys there, except for me with my black thong.
"Yeah, but dude, neither of us can dance worth shit!" I laughed but still enjoyed it. I kept my eyes darting around the room. We stopped when I spotted a few more mutual friends that Mitch and I knew to see if they had seen Mitch here. They said they saw him that same weekend and last night. He was getting hot and heavy with this guy but he wasn't Asian but was Casey the guy Mitch got freaky with here one night. I just laughed about it knowing Mitch had the hots for him any ways. I guess he both missed this place and accepted the fact that he was bi.
About 11 or so, Carter and I headed back home, hoping Philip was safely there. He was and just in his shorts in the living room playing his favorite video game with his cell phone tucked in his ear.
"Did you guys have fun?" Philip asked after hanging up the cell.
"Yeah, it wasn't too bad, I don't guess," Carter said.
"What did you do?" I asked Philip.
"Just shot some hoops with Michael across the street and chatted with some friends," Philip said.
"That's cool," I replied. It appeared he was making just fine.
"Xavier, you wanna head to the hot tub and just relax for a little while," Carter suggested.
"Sounds good to me," I said.
"Yeah, me too," Philip added. We both just looked at him. "My bad, I'll just stay in here and let you two enjoy it."
"Philip, I don't care if you want to," I said. "I see you're realizing there are times to join us and times to stay away."
"Yeah, just don't get too freaky on my ass out there," Philip laughed.
We all headed out after grabbing a towel. As always the hot tub hit the spot with me. Carter and I didn't mind being affectionate in front of Philip but didn't over do it while we sat in just chatted. Philip left us alone after about 30 minutes since he could hear his phone blowing up near us. I killed what lights were on near the hot tub. It was just romantic being there with the one I loved and deeply admired so much. Our kissing and touching heated our loins something awful.
"Xavier, has anyone ever made love to you in the grass?" Carter asked romantically.
"No Carter, but I like your thinking," I said.
We quickly exited the hot tub, grabbed some condoms and lube out of my space and headed to a grassy area behind the pool and beside my space. I laid out the towels. Soon I was on my back with Carter lying on top of me. We were both hard as rocks. Carter licked my cock a little.
"Carter, just make hot love to me," I stated.
He found the condom and lube. Quickly, he put on the condom and lubed it up while I lubed up my ass with my legs spread. Carter crawl between my legs and kissed me. He guided his 9 inches to my waiting hole. I felt his cock slip past my sphincter into my ass. His cock felt so hot and so rigid, slowly going deeper and deeper. His stubbly pubes brushed against my ass. I let out a soft deep lustful moan of exquisite pleasure. I pulled him back close to me and began feeling his cock riding against the walls of my ass. Just the sound of the night was all that could be heard under a star light night.
"You feel so good in me tonight," I said softly.
"Xavier this is so hot," Carter quickly replied.
It didn't matter that blades of grass were sticking me through the towel. I was too enthralled by our love making. Carter grabbed me and we rolled on the grassy area with me now on top. I gently rode his hard cock and grinding my ass while on top. I leaned over and kissed Carter to feel him take over and steadily filling my ass with his meat.
Our hot session ended after a good 15 or 20 minutes when Carter filled the condom up still buried in me. I straddled his chest while jacking my cock and coated his neck and chest with my load after his cock gingerly slipped out of my ass. I immediately fell on him, kissing and petting him.
When we finally stopped, we wiped the grass off us and returned to the hot tub for just a minute. When we returned to the house, Philip hung up his cell phone.
"Carter, you've got grass all in your hair," Philip said.
I quickly got it out. "Hmm..." Carter smiled.
"Did you guys get busy in the grass?" Philip asked slyly.
I just looked at Carter and smiled. "Yeah, we did. It was hot as hell too," I said.
"Yeah, thanks for leaving, Philip, so I could tap that ass," Carter said.
"Man, I need to do that shit some time," Philip said. "Man, I can really tell you guys do love each other."
"Yeah, I've got the best guy right here," I said with a kiss.
"Same here, Xavier is the greatest," Carter replied.
We talked to Philip a little more before all of us headed to bed. Carter and I just kissed and played around a little before we called it a night.
I was up rather early for me the next morning and worked out while Carter and Philip were still sleeping. Philip, in just his cute Abercrombie boxers that barely fit around his boney waist, was the first one up and just came to sit next to me while I was just scanning for something to watch that Monday.
"Xavier, thanks for all you do for me," Philip said. "Before Mom started dating Gary, I just thought her and I were happy. You and Gary really have been the best thing that has ever happened to us."
"Gee thanks Philip. I take it you like living here," I smiled.
"Oh hell yeah. No one can make fun of how I dress now like a few did before," Philip said. "Mom and I just scraped by you might say dude but now I got some killer clothes, thanks to Gary."
"When he gets back, he might like to hear that as well, you know. Kissing ass never hurt especially with the big 16 on the horizon," I said.
"I will," Philip said.
Carter came into the room still naked. "Carter, I see you enough and so does Philip. Do you mind?" I stated.
"Like Philip cares, right dude? I like running around like this," Carter laughed. "Okay, whatever." Carter returned with some athletic shorts and headed for the kitchen. "Hey Philip, want some eggs and bacon?"
"Yeah that sounds awesome," Philip replied.
"Like you're going to cook them," I said.
"I do all the time at home when I'm stuck there hungry," Carter replied.
I found the pans for Carter while he started quickly making breakfast for the two of them. We sat around the table discussing plans for the day, which turned out not to be a lot.
About 11, Michael came over from across the street to grab Philip to go shoot hoops at a nearby park. It was my chance to introduce Carter and Michael. I wasn't really sure what Carter thought of him.
"Xavier, your brother has got some major ups, dude," Michael said. "He dunked over me a lot yesterday."
"That's cool. I guess you can see how tall he's getting," I said.
"Yeah man but he's skinny as fuck though. You need to feed him more," Michael said. "You ready to school some guys?"
"You bet. We'll catch you guys later," Philip said heading out the door with just his shorts and shoes. Compared to a muscular Michael he was rather skinny, just like I was at his age but not as tall.
About an hour later, Dad and Denise came home from their trip with Carter and I just lounging out by the pool.
"Where's Philip?" Denise asked.
"He's gone to play some basketball at the park with Michael. He should be home shortly," I replied. "How'd your weekend go?"
"Great. I knocked em dead you might say," Dad replied. "Denise absolutely loved the spa."
"Yeah it was so relaxing. It was just wonderful. Your dad is the luckiest guy I know," Denise said. "Philip wasn't any trouble was he?"
"No ma'am, he was just fine," Carter said.
"Great, I better get in and unpack," Denise said and headed back in.
"Truthfully, how was he? She worried about him," Dad said.
"Dad, he was great. No problem at all except he wanted to stay in the house with him," I said.
"Super," Dad said.
"What'd you play, Gary?" Carter asked.
"Blackjack, craps and a little poker," Dad said. "The cards were great to me as always. By the way Carter, tell your mom I haven't forgotten her yet. I plan on stopping by there tomorrow and checking the place out."
"I'll tell her. I think she knows you've been swamped," Carter said.
Philip came home, drenched in sweat and headed straight to the pool to cool off. Once he jumped in and swam a little, he headed back inside after speaking to us just a minute about how well he did. He looked exhausted to say the least.
Carter stayed around but was eager to get home after we had spent the entire Labor Day holiday together. I didn't mind one bit and gave me a chance to start on a little neglected college work.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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