MOVING OUT CHAPTER 27
When I opened the door to our bedroom, Bryson was on the bed on his knees fucking his sweet ass with a black dildo we purchased earlier. He turned his head and smiled. I walked over and took over using the dildo for his pleasure. I reached down and grabbed his cock to give a nice tug while sliding the dildo in and out slowly.
“OOOO fuck this feels soooo gooood!” Bryson moaned.
I leaned over and licked his ass with the dildo deep in him. He moaned and groaned with my action. All the while, my cock inside my shorts was beginning to become strained. Not being able to stand it any longer, I flung off my shorts and briefs to let my hard cock take the place of the dildo.
Bryson tossed me the lube while still enjoying the pleasure of the thick dildo. I got behind him and rubbed my wet lubed cock up and down his ass crack.
Bryson turned his head, “Just fuck me!”
“I want you to want my fucking dick!” I stated.
“I want it, Xavier!” Bryson screamed. “Fuck me, Goddammit!”
I put my cock at his flowered hole. It easily slipped in with my hands at his hips. “MMMMM!” Bryson moaned.
“Show me you want this shit!” I instructed.
Bryson pushed his loosened ass back on my hard 8 inch cock. He fucked his ass with it for a minute and started groaning. I took over and slam fucked his ass for a change. Normally we were gentle and easy going but tonight called for raw dog hot ass fucking. My nuts slapped his ass while my cock repeatedly went deep inside his hot ass. I leaned over and continued to fuck him hard. Our bed was shaking with my rough action. I slowed the pace for a minute.
“Dammit keep fucking my ass!” Bryson screamed.
I pulled him up and busted his ass hard. “OOOO motherfucker! Just like that! Fuck me Xavier!” Bryson screamed like never before. “Fuck your big dick feels so damn good!”
“So does your hot ass!” I said.
I fucked him as hard as ever. His head showed the force I was giving his sweet ass with it jerking back and forth.
“Let me fucking ride this shit!” Bryson told me.
I lay down and watched him slid his hot ass back down on my hard cock. He rode me like a wild dog in heat. His moans filled our room. I watched and enjoyed the sensation of his ass enveloping my cock. His hot body went up and down on me with his cock freely bouncing. I grabbed his cock with one hand and pinched his nipples. Bryson leaned back with his hands besides my legs. He rotated his ass around and showed his bottoming skills. He leaned up to kiss me. With him leaned up, I took over and rammed my cock with a hard fury in him. I could feel his moans while we were lip locked.
“I fucking love this!” Bryson shouted. His facial expression showed it as well.
He went back to riding me with my hand jacking his 7 inch cock. I felt up and down his fit tight torso freely with my free hand. He closed his ass and his ass tightened. Ropes of hot cum shot out of his hard cock unto my chest. I milked his cock of every sweet drop. I pulled him down and held him on my cock while I filled his ass with my cum while we were again lip locked. We rolled over together as one with my cock planted deep in him.
My flaccid spent cock finally exited his ass. Bryson took my cock and licked it clean.
“Exactly what I wanted, a good hard fuck!” Bryson said.
“It was nice for a change,” I said with my arms wrapped around him.
“Xavier, I love you so much it’s fucking crazy,” Bryson said.
“Bryson, I love you just as much,” I replied. “You are a great lover, boyfriend and partner.”
He smiled and kissed me passionately again. “You’re my dream lover.”
Wednesday when Bryson and I woke, I showered quickly and dressed to see Dad before I headed in to work. He was in his normal spot and enjoying his morning coffee. It was rough saying good-bye but I did so with the assurance of seeing him soon.
After work, I dropped off my dry cleaning and headed home. The house was vacant but all the cars were there. I changed and worked out. After barely getting started, the three walked through the front door with the basketball hitting the wood floors. I let it happen one time before screaming at the top of lungs no more. Once finished, Bryson was sitting at the bar with a tall glass of water.
“Feel like another run?” Bryson asked.
“Yeah, give me a minute,” I said and had a glass of water as well.
With fluids in me, we headed out for a slow paced jog and caught each other up on our day. We didn’t stay gone very long but long enough for Philip to have Miranda there with him. Nate felt lonely and headed to Katie’s presumably for the night.
After Bryson and I showered, we went back to the family room where Philip and Miranda were gathered as well.
“Miranda, does Philip go nude at your place?” I asked since Philip was nude now.
“Only if we’re alone,” Miranda replied. “I actually enjoy seeing him this way.”
Philip was all smiles.
“I bet you do,” Bryson laughed.
“We’re going to watch a movie down here if you guys want to stay around,” Miranda stated.
“I can,” I replied.
“I’ll start it but I need to study a little tonight,” Bryson said.
Philip started the movie. It was a regular comedy and not a straight porn like I thought Philip may be pulling on us. Bryson put his arm around me while Philip cuddled close to Miranda. We lowered the lights to enjoy the darkness of the movie experience. Bryson did finish the movie with us but as soon as it ended he was gone. I didn’t stay around long either since Philip and Miranda were really getting into each other and acting like I was invisible.
I went to my room and quietly read while Bryson was busy studying. I heard the front door finally open and close. I marched out of my room and headed to find Philip.
He was in his bathroom when I got upstairs. I patiently waited for him to come out.
“What the hell, Xavier?” Philip asked after spotting me in his room.
“We really need to talk for a minute about a little decency around here,” I stated.
“What?”
“You know what I’m talking about. All I’m asking is that we call a truce right here and now.”
“I was only fingering her,” Philip stated.
“She was moaning and groaning, Philip,” I said. “For now on, all of us will keep our sex acts private. I’ve let this go too far in front of each other. It’s like we’re trying to outdo each other.”
“Damn, I didn’t think you really cared,” Philip stated.
“Philip, you would have been fucking her in front of me if I hadn’t left,” I stated.
“Well… yeah!”
“I don’t care what you do up here in front of Nate, with Nate or privately here in this room. All I’m saying is this has gone way too far. I’m talking about me and Bryson as well.”
“Damn I’m sorry Xavier! I guess I did get a little carried away down there since we haven’t been together in a few days,” Philip stated. “Now do you want me to cover up too?”
“With Miranda, that might be a good idea,” I said. “I can see where it’s so tempting. With just us guys if you feel comfortable, keep doing it.”
“I feel comfortable. Hell the three of you know every wrinkle on my dick now,” Philip laughed.
“I hope this ends this,” I stated and stood to leave.
“I get your point, Xavier. I guess I didn’t realize how much we were doing down there,” Philip said.
“See you tomorrow then,” I said. “By the way, pick this shitty ass room up. I don’t know how you can live like this.”
Philip laughed. I closed his door and headed down. I spoke with Bryson a little about what Philip and I talked about. He understood fully and did understand the privacy and intimacy of sex. He studied well into the night and only woke me when he kissed my cheek and curled up next to me late in the night.
The next day was very normal for us other than some sneaky planning for Bryson’s birthday on Saturday.
Come Friday now, it was game time again. Even though Bryson wasn’t happy with his parents at the moment, he still desired to see his younger brother play football. By now, I too rather enjoyed watching the games and started to get a grasp of the game. Knowing a few of the players did make the game more interesting and exciting.
Brock was dead on about the team this week. It was actually rather boring watching Brock’s team practically steam roll their weaker opponents. Bryson and I left at the end of the third quarter to head home since it was a good hour away.
“Bryson, is there anything special you want for your birthday?” I asked since it was the next day and I had no clue what to buy him.
“Ummm… not really. I have about everything I need,” Bryson said while driving.
“Wow that really helps me out,” I said. “How about me and you go shopping then tomorrow?”
“That’s fine Xavier,” Bryson replied.
We talked small talk the rest of the way home. I would occasionally glance his way and smile seeing how lucky I was. Almost two months together, I didn’t find much in Bryson I didn’t like. He had adapted so well to being gay and grew more confident with his sexuality each day. It would have been a shame to pass up watching him grow because I was bull headed and selfish with a silly rule of dating totally out guys.
When we arrived at the house, we were not alone. Bryson and Nate were there with their girls upstairs. Bryson and I finished off the bottle of wine Dad and I had started previously.
Shortly after midnight, I kissed Bryson. “Happy Birthday!” I said with a toast.
“Wow, it is my 21st birthday finally. I suppose a lot of people look forward to this day after first discovering alcohol. Now I’m officially legal and can enjoy a lot more places,” Bryson said. “So exactly when are we going to Vegas?”
“Whenever you’re ready,” I replied.
“Forget shopping tomorrow. I want to go next weekend even if I have studying. I can study there and back if necessary,” Bryson said.
“Okay then I can call Mom and tell her to expect us,” I said.
Bryson looked at me, “I want us to get a room together without worrying what and when we do stuff.”
I smiled, “You dawg, you!”
“It’ll be fun. I want to experience hotel sex with the guy I love so much,” Bryson smiled.
“Consider it done then,” I said. “I’ll see if I can get away early Friday so we can have the full weekend together.”
We barely finished a glass of wine before Bryson was dragging me to our bedroom. He wanted me more than anything as his first gift on his birthday. I showed my love to him for some time that night. Our lovemaking was slow and passionate to make it last. My seed flowed effortlessly into his hot body. The satisfied look on his face told me the joy he received.
I woke before Bryson that Saturday morning. I stayed there in bed and stared at my lover’s body. When Bryson woke, he notice my eyes glued to him.
Bryson softly whispered, “Make love to me again.”
I couldn’t say no nor wanted to. We made love once again slowly and with lots of passion. Our sex was mind blowing again and a fantastic way to start our day. Now I realized a room to ourselves would be necessary and very practical on our short upcoming trip.
We exited our room around 11 to find Nate, Philip, Katie and Miranda all eating at the kitchen bar.
“There’s the birthday boy, now,” Philip shouted to us.
“Yelp, it’s me,” Bryson smiled.
“Don’t even tell us Xavier was giving you your gift in there,” Nate laughed.
“Well… maybe one of them,” Bryson smiled.
“Dude, you ready to party your ass off tonight?” Philip asked. “I know I sure as hell am.”
“I suppose so,” Bryson replied. “What’s up your sleeves?”
“Oh not much,” Nate laughed. “Maybe a few friends over is all.”
“Now you’re starting to scare even me,” I spoke up.
“Dudes, I’m ready…” Bryson said with the doorbell ringing. “I don’t even have to guess who that is.”
Bryson and I headed to the door. He opened to find his parents standing there with a gift.
“Happy Birthday, son,” His dad said. “The big 2-1”
“I made it,” Bryson said with a quick smile.
“We came early since we’ve heard you’re having a party tonight,” his mom said and handed him a gift.
“Honestly, I have nothing to do with it,” Bryson said in defense.
“Son, enjoy it. I sure enjoyed my 21st birthday,” his dad laughed.
“Whatever you do keep an eye on Brock tonight,” his mom said.
“I will. I figured he was coming,” Bryson said.
We went into the front room to where Bryson could open his gift. It was a pair of jeans and a nice shirt along with some cash. Bryson gave his parents a hug of appreciation. They didn’t stay around very long and left after a short talk. Upon leaving, his dad handed me a check for Bryson’s part of the expenses for the month.
After Bryson’s parents left, Philip and the others headed upstairs.
“Philip, fill us in a little. What time is the party tonight?” I asked him.
“It starts at 8 but some people might be here early,” Philip replied. “We’re going shopping now for the party.”
I nodded with at least some knowledge of when to expect everything. They came back down a few minutes later and ready to head out.
“Xavier, the food’s on us as well as the drinks,” Nate said.
“Are you sure?” I asked.
“Dude, I got it covered,” Philip flashed the cash in his front pocket.
They headed out the door to do their shopping. Bryson and I ate quickly before heading out to run around the neighborhood.
“Xavier, what should I wear? Do you think I need a haircut?” Bryson asked while we were running.
“Bryson, you’ll look good in whatever you have on. Your hair looks fine to me,” I stopped to catch my breath.
“I want to look good for everyone,” Bryson said.
“By the end, I imagine it wouldn’t matter what you have on or how your hair looks,” I said.
Bryson busted out laughing then and bent over at his waist, “You’re right but boy, I’m really gay now. Here I am worrying about how I look and how my hair looks.”
I laughed as well, “Well… we are gay and our appearance does matter.”
“Oh well,” Bryson laughed and we carried on with our running on a nice but not too hot day in the middle of October here.
TO BE CONTINUED…