MOVING OUT CHAPTER 4

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PARTY TIME
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The next morning, Saturday, I woke up around 9.  Just getting out of bed, I heard the front door slam.  It was startling to say the least and totally unexpected.  I froze right there, still naked, and grabbed some nearby shorts.  I quietly opened the door and saw Philip’s door was open.  I walked to his room and saw he was gone.  Then it hit me that it was Philip leaving for work at the golf club.  I laughed to myself just a minute and went to piss.

Being alone in the house was a little different for me and rarely occurred even after I had moved out.  It was odd to know that the day was free.  I found some fruit and a cereal bar to start my day off on the right foot.  I gathered up mine and Philip’s clothes to wash them.  I did have to smile seeing Philip had great taste in underwear with some nice trunks and even one nice pair of low rise briefs.  Normally not nosey, I opened his drawer until I found the rest of his underwear.  My influence was evident in his drawer but wondered how he got his big cock in some of those.  Dad’s laundry, except for his underwear, which had improved to at least be boxer briefs, was gathered but left his work attire to be taken to the dry cleaners.  While washing, I did a few sit-ups, crunches and push ups since the old equipment was stored in the pool house.  After our clothes were done, I did a load of towels to have the laundry completed.  I cleaned up my room, mine and Philip’s bathroom (Damn, he needs to hit the toilet!) and picked up some in Philip’s room and made his bed to where it looked decent.

I threw on a hot red bikini and headed out back to enjoy the rays of the sun.   Normally, nudity ruled the pool but decided to just lay out in a bikini in case there was an unexpected visitor.  Lying on a floatable raft in the pool was a perfect day for me and great relaxation.  After getting out of the pool, I spent some time on my cell phone with Mom to fill her in on the latest happenings.  She begged and begged for me to make the trip to see her one weekend.  I felt bad that I hadn’t been to see her in 6 months or more.   I made a promise to see her within the month.  If nothing else Dad would go along for the ride to hit the casino there if he did well this weekend.  I tried calling my brother, Taylor, but just got his voice mail after hanging up with Mom.

Around 4, Philip called to inform me he was having some guys over after he got off at 5.  What could I say since he lived there as well?  At least he had the curiosity to call me and give me a head’s up on the situation.  I changed and saw a small tan line from the bikini.  Last summer, it was common after Carter and I moved out and liked the look for a change.

Philip came home after 5 and said hello before hopping in the shower.  After his shower, he came out in his black and white board shorts with his boxer briefs showing that sat nicely on his narrow cut hips.

“So, how many are coming over?”

“Just three guys are coming.  We’re just going to kick it by the pool tonight,” Philip replied.

“Wow! I figured it would be more like 3 girls,” I said.

“Nah, these are just guys I work with.  I’m still on break from girls right now,” Philip smiled.  “Is this cool?”

“Sure, you live here too now.”

Philip turned on the Xbox and played his game while waiting on his friends.  About 15 minutes, the door bell rang.  Philip jumped up and walked casually to the door.

“Nice place, Philip. Sure beats your nasty ass apartment,” one guy said.

“Fuck off, Bryson,” Philip said.  Two young guys entered the house. “Where’s Heath?”

“He’ll be here,” the two said together.

Philip was nice enough to introduce me to them.  Bryson was black headed about 6 feet tall.  The other one was Tobin.  He had brown hair and wore it longer than Bryson’s clean cut and the same height.  Both were pretty hot looking to me and looked twinkish.  Right after meeting them, the other friend, Heath walked in.  He had longish dark blond hair that came down to his eyes and flipped up.  He was an inch or two shorter than the others and looked like he was 16 at the most.  Finally the moment I waited for as all three took off their shirts.  Bryson’s tanned body was ripped with washboard abs, nice firm  bulging pecs and rounded shoulders along with a cute treasure trail into his blue printed board shorts. Bryson looked to be an athlete at one time and showed the efforts of working out. Tobin was fairly ripped as well but thicker than Bryson with a barbed wire tattoo on his upper arm and too had on tropical print board shorts.  Heath’s body was slender, flat chested, small nipples and skinny arms with a nice shell choker and red board shorts.

“Hey, we’re just going to chill, dude if you wanna join us?” Bryson said to me.

“I might later. I was out there all day,” I replied.

I watched the four head out to the pool after Philip grabbed them some towels.  If first impressions are much, Philip’s three friends made a good first impression on me by their friendliness and their looks didn’t hurt either.  I was a little surprised by the absence of alcohol too.

After a few minutes, Heath came back inside and headed out the front door.  He came in carrying 2 12 packs of beer.  “I wanted to make sure it was cool first,” Heath said to me.

“You bought those?” I asked in amazement.

“I know I don’t look it but I’m 21,” Heath smiled and did look very cute.

“I would have never guessed,” I replied.

“Yeah, I think Philip is the youngest of us.  Both Bryson and Tobin are 20.  I think Tobin turns 21 in September,” Heath said. “You wanna join us.  We’re just talking out there now.”

“I’ll be out in a minute,” I said.

Heath exited out the back door with me now noticing a small tattoo in the center on his back.  Philip and Bryson grabbed a beer immediately from him when he was barely out the door.  Oh well, the no alcohol didn’t last long.

I found the most conservative suit I had to join them. I walked out to see them sitting and enjoying the brew.

“Dude, you wanna beer?” Bryson asked.

“I’m fine.  I might grab some wine later,” I said.

“Yeah, he hates beer since his ex boyfriend is an alcky,” Philip said to Bryson.

“Damn, you’re gay?” Bryson asked.

“Yeah he is,” Philip chimed in. “He’s cool as fuck though, guys.  If you got a problem with, then leave.”

“See yeah then.  I’m not chilling with a gay guy all damn night,” Bryson said.

“Fine!” Philip said strongly in my defense. 

Bryson headed to the door and turned around laughing, “I was fucking with you guys.  I don’t care if he is.  What difference does it make any way?”

“Xavier, just ignore him.  He thinks he’s a comedian and pulls shit all the time at work,” Philip said.  Bryson sat back down laughing.  “You didn’t fool me since there was beer here.”

“I know that shit’s right,” Tobin laughed.

Philip stood up and headed to the house.  It was very shocking when he returned with a pack of cigarettes.  I didn’t have a clue he smoked. 

Seeing the shock on my face, Philip said to me, “I just smoke when I drink.”

“Yeah, pass me one, Philip,” Tobin said.

Philip and Tobin lit up the cigarettes while drinking the bottled beer.  After a few minutes, Philip ordered pizza for them to eat.  While waiting, they hit the pool to cool off for the first time.  I went inside and found a bottle of wine to join in and not feel so left out.  I poured a glass once outside and put the bottle on ice to chill while watching the four of them horse around in the pool like I had seen so many times with Philip and his high school friends in the past.

About the time for the pizza to arrive, I headed inside to wait for the delivery.  I timed it almost perfectly.  The fresh hot pizza did smell good.  Philip helped by grabbing some paper plates and napkins.

“They’re cool, huh? I hope you like them,” Philip asked me while we were inside alone.

“Yeah they are,” I replied with a nice smile of approval.

Even I took a piece and enjoyed with a glass of wine while the others took it with their beer in hand.  While eating, I could really tell Bryson was the jokester among them and kept us laughing.  I could tell Philip enjoyed being around them and they enjoyed being around him.  I mostly listened when they talked about work and golf. 

After the pizza was gone, they headed back in the pool except for Tobin who was on his cell phone quietly.  I jumped in among them after getting to know them a little more.

“Guys, Cara is coming to pick me up in a few,” Tobin announced from along side the pool.

“What a fucking dick!” Bryson said.

“At least I came for a little while,” Tobin said.

“Fine.  You better be getting something out of this,” Bryson said.

“Trust me, why else would I leave cold beer?” Tobin laughed.  “Thanks Philip.  See you guys, later.”  He headed around front to wait to be picked up by his girl since he rode with Bryson.

“Tobin is a dick!” Heath said. “Couldn’t he at least be one night without his girlfriend?”

“Yeah!” Philip said.

“Looks you talking,” Bryson laughed. “This is the first time Philip’s been without a girl since we started hangin’.”

Philip shrugged his shoulders. “Oh well!”

“Hey at least your girl was hot.  Have you guys seen Tobin’s girl?” Bryson asked.

“I haven’t,” Heath said.

“All I’m saying is she better be riding and sucking that dick all night.  She’s not what I call cute at all.  Matter of fact, she’s a little big with those big child bearing hips,” Bryson said.

“Damn!” Philip said.

“That’s what I’m saying.  I almost fell out the first time I saw her.  She’s friendly and all but shit!” Bryson said.

“Being hot sometimes is not all it’s cracked up to be.  Right Philip?” I commented.

“Ummm… well she was a good fuck though,” Philip laughed. 

We swam around until it got dark.  They then grabbed the remaining beer and Philip’s smokes to head to the hot tub.  I grabbed the bottle of wine and joined right in with them in the relaxing hot tub.  It was different being there since Carter and I had many hot adventures naked in here.  Philip had the audacity to remember seeing Carter and I have sex in there along with a few times he did as well that I knew nothing about. 

After turning into prunes out in the hot tub, the four of us headed inside to the house.  I changed out of my wet clothes while Philip did as well plus let Bryson and Heath wear some his shorts so they didn’t have to spend the rest of the night in wet shorts.  I grabbed some cards out of the kitchen for us to play whatever.  We decided on Spades with Philip as my partner.  Playing cards gave Philip and Bryson a chance to finish off the remaining beer.

By the end of the card game, I could tell Bryson was drunk as well as Philip.  “I just hope you guys aren’t planning on driving home,” I stated.

“Nah, we’ll just stay here if that’s cool,” Heath said.

“Yeah, my dad would be all over my ass if I got a DWI,” Bryson stated and slurred a little.

“Good because I wasn’t going to let you drive home anyway,” I stated.

“Cool then,” Philip said.  “Our asses are really getting fucking hammered then.”  He grabbed a Vodka bottle from the liquor selection Dad kept on hand.

“Fuck yeah dude,” Bryson said.  Philip and Bryson took a shot a piece from the bottle of Vodka.  I did have to laugh seeing Bryson’s expression on his face after doing the shot. Thankfully after one more, the two of them called it quits for the night.  Bryson was funny as ever drunk and loved telling stories on himself about stupid things he done in the past.  Philip was a quiet drunk and sat there listening and laughing to his friend’s stories.

Around one in the morning, Bryson and Philip hung on to each other and went to Philip’s room to pass out from a night of drinking.  Heath was left there with me after the two drunks left for the night.  Heath didn’t appear very drunk at all now.  I checked on them to make sure they made and found them passed out on top of Philip’s bed.

“I guess those two will be sorry in the morning,” I commented.

“Yeah, they will.  Bryson was just being Bryson.  He’s always the life of the party,” Heath said.

“I can tell and just meet him.  He was cracking me up with his stories,” I said.

“Yeah and they were true too from what I heard,” Heath said. “I’m not keeping you up, am I?”

“Nah, I’ll go to bed here in a few minutes,” I replied.

“Xavier, I really admire you,” Heath said.

“Oh, I just go with the flow and let Philip have his fun.  You do know his mom passed away this spring and now he really doesn’t have any family except for me and my Dad.  My dad married his mom when he was 15,” I said.

“Oh I didn’t know that but I meant how comfortable you are with being gay,” Heath said.

“Well, I’ve never been ashamed of it.  Philip has been great from day one and never has let his friends say a derogatory word about me or my gay friends,” I said.

“I wish I could be like you,” Heath said.

“So you’re gay too?”

“Yeah.”

“Do the other guys know?” I asked.

“I know Tobin knows since we fooled around a little bit,” Heath said.  “I really don’t want Philip and Bryson to know right now.”

“Well, Bryson might know since you and Tobin got together.  Philip doesn’t care one bit if you are or at least he has never shown any prejudice in front of me.”

“I can see that now.  I’ll just feel like an outsider if I come fully out. I do my best to fit in with those guys.  You can see how fun they are,” Heath said.

“Yeah I can tell.  You just do whatever you want,” I said.

“Xavier, would you ever consider dating someone like me?” Heath asked and stared at me with some killer blue eyes. “I would love to have a boyfriend like you.”

“Why do ask that?” I put off his question to think about it more. I will admit I was attracted to him and thought he was cute.  I just wasn’t totally sold on him yet as boyfriend material.

“Well, I am Philip’s friend,” Heath said. “Well? I think you are very hot!”

“Umm… I don’t know, Heath,” I said.

“Just my luck.  I find a hot guy and he’s not interested.  The fucking story of my sorry life!” Heath lamented.

“Heath, I didn’t say no.  I’m not really sure,” I said.

“So maybe then?” Heath smiled and surprised me with a kiss on squarely on my lips.  He pulled back and just looked at me.

“I’ll say you are a good kisser if nothing else,” I said. “How long have you liked guys?”

“Basically my entire life.  I’ve never dated girls or for that matter had a true boyfriend,” Heath replied.

“Well at least you’re not like one boyfriend I had.  He still to this day can’t decide whether he likes guys or not.  Then my last one is now a total drunk.  He would drink Philip and Bryson under this table and couch,” I smiled.

“I’m not a drunk.  I do like to drink socially as you can tell.  I don’t do drugs or smoke.  And I’m not a virgin either,” Heath said.

“Well those are good points in my book.  Heath, you are very cute but look so boyish to me,” I said.

“I know.  I get carded every time I buy beer or go to a club.  One club wouldn’t let me in and said it was a fake ID,” Heath said.

“Heath, you do know if we were to date, everyone would know you were gay then,” I said.

“I know,” Heath smiled.  “So you are willing to try it?” Heath asked with a renewed excitement in his voice.

I leaned over and kissed him as my way of saying yes.  It was worth a try after dating two guys who I deemed as perfect for me.  Heath didn’t come off as perfect for me or appear totally out yet.  Once I kissed him, we started a good make out session there on the couch. 

We stopped and just looked into each other’s eyes.  “Xavier, can sleep with you tonight?”

“You can sleep with me and that’s it,” I stated.

“I’m totally fine with that,” Heath said with a big smile.

We headed to my room.  I dropped my shorts and got a big smile out of Heath seeing my trunk underwear.  We made out a little more while taking liberties of touching and exploring each other’s bodies. I will admit I did love running my hand through his thick dark blond hair.  He snuggled up very close to me.  It actually felt nice having a guy do that.  We kissed goodnight and went off to sleep.

Upon waking the next morning, Sunday, I immediately noticed Heath was gone.  I casually put on my shorts in case Bryson was up.  I looked out the front window to see his Honda Civic was gone.  I sat in the living room and had time to gather my thoughts about the events of late last night.  I still wasn’t totally sold on the idea of dating Heath.  He was very nice and said all the right things at the time.  It occurred to me that it wasn’t him but me who was now a little afraid of getting hurt.

I then heard laughter coming out of Philip’s bedroom and went to see what was going on.

Bryson saw me standing at the door, “Your damn step brother has some major wood going this morning.”

“Shut the fuck up, Bryson!” Philip said.

“Dude, you should be proud of that lethal weapon, shouldn’t he be Xavier?” Bryson said.

“Well…” I said.

“You’re jealous,” Philip was getting pissed.

“Damn right I am.  How big a dick you got?” Bryson asked. 

Instead of answering, Philip pulled down the front of his shorts to expose his long morning wood.  “You happy now?”  Philip said.

“Holy fuck Philip! You should do some nude modeling,” Bryson said. “I know I’ve never seen a dick that big. How about you, Xavier?”

“No, just Philip’s,” I said.

“OOO, some incest here,” Bryson joked only to have Philip now wrestling with him in bed. 

When they finally stopped, I asked, “Any ideas to where Heath went?”

“Work I guess,” Philip said. “He had to be at the club at 9.  Speaking of Bryson and I got to be there at noon.”

“Well I know two hanging guys who better start moving then,” I said. “It’s almost 11 now.”

“Philip, I should kill you for doing those shots,” Bryson said.

“I know. I’m feeling them now too,” Philip said.

They both got up from bed and moved around.  Philip went to the kitchen and downed 4 aspirin as did Bryson.  Bryson changed into his board shorts to leave and thanked us for a great time.  With Bryson gone, I debated on whether to tell Philip about Heath and our innocent encounter.  He was out the door before I had a chance to bring it up.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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