MOVING OUT CHAPTER 7


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HOUSE HUNTING
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With Dad out the door and on his way to the aid of my brother Taylor, Philip found me waiting on him.  Now, I will say Philip was a great dresser and wore the perfect clothes that accented his 6’6” lean frame.  His shirts were almost always a perfect fit and came to his waist.  He wore longer shorts so he wouldn’t appear so long legged. 

“Hey Xavier, you care if Bryson tags along with us?” Philip asked politely.

“No, not at all,” I replied.

“Good, he’ll be here in a minute,” Philip smiled. 

He was right and Bryson, Philip’s hot well built friend, was there in a few minutes.  We went in my SUV so I didn’t have to endure Philip’s horrible rap music.  Naturally they gripped about mine but endured some pop and dance music.  Bryson was being Bryson and seat danced in the back for a good laugh.

I pulled up to the first open house.  The outside was what I expected being here in the Desert Southwest.  The attending agent handed us a sheet while we toured the 3 bedroom house.  There were certain things I liked but more I disliked.  If nothing else, it gave me some idea of what to expect and look for.

We headed to the second house.  It was a new built that had been vacant already for 5 months.  The outside was nice and about the same as the others in the neighborhood.  We walked inside and were again greeted by an agent.  It was 2 stories with 4 bedrooms and 3 baths.  I liked the kitchen that opened up into the living area.  The master was huge as was the master bath.  The price on this one raftched the size and was just beyond what I was looking to spend.  We went upstairs and found 3 bedrooms and a central area.  The back yard was decent size with minimal landscaping.

We headed out.  “Dude, this one was fucking killer,” Philip commented. “As was that fine ass girl.”

“Philip, I really liked it but it’s a little more than I want to spend.  We can keep looking until I find something more in my price range,” I said.

“Hey, if nothing else, I might be able to move in as well and take one of those bedrooms if you guys are up for it,” Bryson said once we were inside my SUV.  His comment was completely unexpected. 

“See there Xavier, I could find someone else and you could really afford it,” Philip said.

“Guys, I appreciate that but in a few years both of you will be married and gone.  Then what will I do?” I said while navigating to the next open house.

“Then Xavier, you’ll be hooked up with a guy who can share the expenses,” Bryson commented with a weird smile.

“Maybe,” I said.

The next few houses were similar in size and price.  I liked the look of both and the varying amenities each offered.  I called a halt to the search and headed to the house with my brain cluttered with choices and ideas after the dizzying house hunt that took up a good part of the hot afternoon.

Philip and Bryson headed straight to the pool on this hot day at the first of August.  The sun was bright as ever without a cloud to be found in the clear blue sky.  They both dropped their clothes without a thought and dove into the pool.  I sat and watched from inside while admiring at a distance their youthful hot bare bodies.  I stayed in the cool of the air-conditioning and called Dad to fill him in on my search.  He was over half way and had been in touch with Mom.  Dad told me Taylor was locked up until his prelim hearing set for mid-day Monday.

I headed out and found both of them lying on a raft in the center of the pool.  It was tempting to flip them off their rafts but quietly got in after undressing.  I grabbed a raft and floated near them.  It now appeared Bryson was rather comfortable skinny dipping with us.  He had no problem showing off his fit naked body.

“Xavier, we definitely need a pool at the new place,” Philip said.

“I know but we’ll see if I can afford it first,” I said.

Bryson peeked over his shoulder at his lily white ass, “You guys think I need some sunscreen.  It would suck if my ass got burned. I could see me trying to tell my parents why I wasn't able to sit down.”

“You better,” Philip laughed. “It is really white.”

Bryson got off his raft and headed to find the sunscreen.  He walked back out with a bottle in his hand and applied it liberally to his bare back side.  He leaped back on his raft, “You know I have never had an all-over tan like you guys.  It would be rather awesome.”

“Sometimes they are. Sometimes I like tan lines as a change,” I said.

“Don’t listen to the gay guy.  My girls love my full tan,” Philip said.

“Shit Philip, all they care about his your snake between your legs,” Bryson laughed.

“I know but they still like my tan when I deep inside their hot wet twat,” Philip said.

I wanted desperately to comment that Bryson didn’t have a tiny cock by the looks of things but rather an average cut cock flanked by a nice patch of pubic hairs.  He did have some impressive low hangers.  We soaked up the rays for some time that afternoon.  I could tell my ass was getting darker as was Philips.  About 6, we got out of the pool and headed off to grab something to eat. 

Bryson hung out with us the rest of the night and  stayed the night with Philip since they were playing golf again with Tobin and Heath.  I called Heath that night but never got an answer.  I again talked to Mom and Dad to keep abreast of the situation.  Dad got to see Taylor for a minute and saw how depressed and frazzled he looked.

The next morning, Taylor was really on my mind.  I could hardly sleep with the thought of him being locked up.  In a way, I was glad Heath wasn’t around and enjoyed laughing it up with Philip and Bryson.  During lunch, I got a call from Dad telling me he bailed Taylor out and would be staying there a few days to be with Taylor and find him a good lawyer.  I was glad Dad relented and set Taylor free along with being able to spend much needed time with him.

When I got home, Bryson and Philip were in the pool and cooling off.  I walked out back if nothing else to see two yummy 20 year olds.  “How did it go golfing with you guys?”

“Good,” Philip said.

“Dad bailed out Taylor today in case you were wondering,” I said.

“Great,” Philip said. “Xavier, I knew he would.  He’s too big hearted not to.”

I headed inside and wondered if something wasn’t up between or they were doing something they shouldn’t be doing.  I changed and headed out back to the pool area.  Now they were in the lounge chairs.  I sat down with Philip and Bryson being very quiet at the moment.

“What’s the deal now with Taylor?” Philip asked.

“Well…” I explained to him the entire situation as Dad had done to me earlier.  From every thing Dad said, it didn’t look very promising since Taylor had a prior conviction.

“So basically your brother’s a fucking crack head,” Bryson said.

“That and more by the way Dad tells it.  He’s really into some deep shit right now,” I said.

“He’s not the only one,” Philip said.

“Alright, wassup? I know something is up since both of you were so quiet,” I said.

Philip looked at Bryson.  “Should we?” Philip asked with Bryson shrugging his rounded shoulders.  “Dude, you were fucking used.”

“What?” I was stunned and explained a few things.

“Yeah, Heath used your ass to get back with Tobin, Xavier,” Bryson said.

I didn’t know what to say at that moment.  Disappointed. Shocked. Pissed. Used. Lied to.  Relieved somewhat too.

“Well?” Philip said.

I shook my head, “I see what kind of person Heath really is now.  He should be man enough to tell me since we was man enough to get fucked and fuck me.”

“Heath’s a big put on.  He talks big but ain’t shit.  He talks like he’s going to law school but no way is he getting in.  He can barely make now in college and has like a 2.3 GPA.  Xavier, it was his plan to make Tobin jealous and get him back.  Tobin can say he’s not queer but he is so fucking gay it’s unreal. I really don’t think he ever touched that girl like he said he did.”

“Damn and to think we had something going,” I said.

“Was he good in bed?” Philip asked bluntly.

“He was okay.  He didn’t last very long Saturday night but he took me like a champ.”

“Oh well, you’ll find some else who’s better any way,” Philip said.

I didn’t last very long and went inside.  I tried to call Heath but he still won’t answer my calls.  I resided that it wasn’t meant to be and hated that I was used unknowingly.  Heath finally called me about 8 that night and babbled on before I confronted him about our situation while acting like I had no idea.  He did apologize but it sounded rather insincere.  I let him talk before telling him how upset and disappointed I was.  I ended up hanging up on him while he was giving me every excuse he could think of.

By the time I got off the phone, Bryson was gone to his home.  Philip and I talked seriously about Taylor for a little while.  I was dead set now on leaving this weekend to see him even if Dad wasn’t back.  We briefly discussed my search but nothing had changed.

“So you bummed about Heath?” Philip asked.

“A little bit but not really,” I replied while sitting across from him.

“I do know someone who is very interested in you and thinks you’re fucking hot as hell,” Philip smiled.

“NO!” I shot back quickly.

“You don’t even know who it is,” Philip said.

“I don’t care who it is.  Right now, I have other things to worry with and one of them is not finding a boyfriend.”

“Well, Bryson thinks you are so hot,” Philip said and looked at me with those big blue eyes of his.

“Still no,” I said. “Hold on, I didn’t know…”

“Me either until he told me today.  He was all excited since Heath bitched out on you. He’s got the hots for you and always has from day one he told me.”

“Hold on a second, Philip.  Don’t you think it’s odd your new friends are gay?  Are you trying to tell me something?”

“FUCK NO!”

“I didn’t think so.”

“Xavier, I had no idea they were all gay.  It just happened.  One by one they have came out.”

“Alright, it happens sometimes.  Have you ever been with a guy, Philip?”

His face turned red and gave away the answer.  I laughed for a second. “Dude, I had to try to see what it was all about.”

“Who was it?”

“Ummm… Carter and a guy named Kendall at college when I was drunk.” Philip dropped his head.

I couldn’t help but smile, “So Carter, huh?”

“Yeah, I was curious as hell dude with the two of you always fucking.  I’m sorry, Xavier.”

“Its fine, Philip.  I’m well past Carter now.  He does suck dick very well,” I smiled.

“Oh fuck yeah and took my shit up his ass, too,” Philip smiled.

“Well… I expected you to be curious and see what all the fuss was about.  I figured you tried it at least one time,” I said.

“Xavier, whatever you do keep this between me and you.”

“I will.  Philip, a lot of straight guys have one experiment.  Did you like it?”

“With Carter I admit, it was okay. I did get off with him.  The other time I was so drunk and horny, it didn’t matter,” Philip said. “Xavier, one time I got to set you up with a girl so you can see the difference.”

“Thanks Philip but I have no desire.  I’m all gay and love sex with guys.”

“Oh dude, it’s the bomb.  Their pussy is so wet and hot.  You’d love it,” Philip said.

“That’s why you are straight and I’m gay,” I said.  “Tell Bryson I’m flattered but not right now.”

“That’s cool,” Philip said.  We left it at that.  I headed off to my room while Philip went to his.  I checked back in with Dad for a few minutes before going off to sleep.

The next day Tuesday, when I got home, Philip was nowhere around.  I headed out and drove around to look at houses in a nearby new development.  I liked what I saw but again didn’t like the price associated with them.  When I got back home, I knew Philip was home.  I went inside and found him and Bryson along with another guy playing Xbox.  I grabbed something to eat and sat the table to where I could get a glance at the television from a distance. 

Philip got up and walked to where I was sitting.  He pulled up his shirt and displayed a bandage at his navel.

“Don’t tell me,” I said.

“Yeah we all got inked!” Philip said and removed the bandage to where I could see the puffy tattoo around his belly button. “Hot, huh?”

“I suppose if you think it is.  Let me guess it was pay day at the course for you guys,” I said.

“You know I’ve been aching to get one,” Philip said.

“I know you have,” I said.

Bryson and the other guy, Nate, came to display their body art.  Bryson’s art was at his waist and rather small while Nate’s was on his chest.  When Nate removed his shirt, he was so thin yet fairly dark that matched his dirty blond hair.  I didn’t say much seeing how proud they were on them.  I then noticed Bryson had his brow pierced as well.  Nate and Philip headed off to play the game while Bryson stared at me.

“I have no chance, huh?” Bryson said quietly to me.

“I said not right now.  Bryson, I do think you are very hot but at this time, I’m not really interested in a relationship,” I said. “Does your friend know?”

Bryson shook his head yes.  We headed out to the pool area to talk in private.

“So, you mean I have a chance but not right now,” Bryson smiled at me showing his bright white teeth.

“Right now, I feel so betrayed by Heath,” I said.

“I’m not anything like him, Xavier.  What you see is what you get,” Bryson stated his case.

“Just give me some time.  I can tell you are fun to be around,” I commented. “Are you out yet?”

“Well… not really.  I saw how fuckin cool Philip was and knew if he knew it would be okay plus it should have been me hooking up with your ass in the first place,” Bryson continued to accentuate his finer points.

“How so?”

“For one, I made the dean’s list each year in college and not some wannabe like Heath.  I know how to please a guy and have been told how good I am in the sack.  I’m very loyal and would never use you or anyone for that matter.  I’ve had a boyfriend in the past and cheating on him never crossed my mind,” Bryson said.

“All that’s great, Bryson.  By the way, what’s your major?”

“Chemical engineering,” he stated.

I was taken back by his major to say the least, “Damn, you seriously made the dean’s list taking those hard courses?”

“Yeah, I study my ass off during school.  I do like to party but know there’s a time and place in my life for it.  I love to work out too like you for its great stress relief especially with the pressures of college,” Bryson said.

The door opened behind us and out walked Philip and Nate.  “Wassup?” Nate asked.

“We were just shooting the shit,” Bryson said.

“Hey Philip I forgot to mention I went and looked at a few houses today after I saw you weren’t home,” I said.

“Any possibilities there?” Philip asked.

“Not really.  They were a little pricey,” I said.

“Were they the ones in that new lake development about 3 or 4 miles from here?” Nate asked.

“Yeah, how’d you know?” I asked and stared at Nate for a minute.

“My dad is a contractor and has a few sitting right now he would love to get rid of,” Nate said.  “He’d be more than happy to let you see one if you’re interested some afternoon.  He has Tyson Construction.”

“Matter of fact, I looked in the windows of one of their houses,” I said.

“Great, just tell Philip and I’m sure Dad will be happy to show you around in one sometime,” Nate said.

“Definitely Nate.  Let’s check one out tomorrow, Xavier!” Philip said.

“I could do that,” I said.  I told Nate which one it was and he called his dad on his cell phone to set it up. 

“Philip, I better head to the house.  Call me after you finish with that house.  Maybe I can set up with that girl for this weekend,” Nate said.

“Hell yeah,” Philip said.

“Nate, let me catch a ride if you don’t mind,” Bryson said.

Bryson and Nate headed out to head to their respective houses.  Philip took off his shirt and admired his tattoo.  “Xavier, do you like it?”

“Philip I do.  It really fits you,” I said.  “Man, Bryson went all out, huh?”

“Yeah he did.  Did he change your mind?”

“Philip he’s a great guy who is very hot and has a lot going for him unless he’s just full of shit by telling me how smart he is.  I don’t want to jump right back into things.”

“Xavier, he is that smart, trust me.  The boy’s a fucking genius practically.”

“That’s great to hear.  Just give me time.  I don’t enjoy being pressured.  I tried one of your friends and that didn’t work.”

“Dude that was your own undertaking there.  I didn’t have shit to do with that.”

“Hey Philip, would you do me a big favor and call Dad?” I asked.

“Yeah that’s no biggie but why?”

“I really want you to talk to Taylor.  I tried but he stoned me.  He needs someone his age to talk with.  If nothing else, Philip talk with him about your ex girlfriend, your job, your new tattoo or whatever.  Whatever you do, don’t say a word about us looking for a house though.”

“I won’t.  I’ll call him for you,” Philip said.  He headed inside and grabbed his phone.  I ease-dropped a few minutes before leaving Philip alone to talk with Taylor.  I checked email on my computer and listened to some songs for a while. 

“He sounded alright,” Philip busted in my door after talking for at least 45 minutes.

“You know I’m leaving to see him this weekend,” I said.

“Sure, Nate’s lined us up to meet some women possibly,” Philip smiled.  “Xavier, I did you a favor now do me one.”

“Alright what is it?”

“Go out with Bryson on one date.  That’s all I requesting,” Philip said.

I did him a favor plus Bryson was rather intriguing and hot too. “Okay, one date it will be,” I relented.

“Awesome, when?”

“How about Thursday night?”

“I’ll call him.  I’m sure he’ll drop every thing else to go out with you,” Philip said and immediately called Bryson.  The conversation was brief.  “It’s set for Thursday night then.”

“Okay Philip.  I ask that you let me control the situation.  If I don’t enjoy it or see we aren’t a match, I want you to respect my decision.”

“I’ll try but you know I’ll still pester you,” Philip laughed and headed off to his room for the night.

The next day after working my ass off to finish up a few revisions on the school project, Philip, Bryson and Nate were there waiting on me to see a house Nate’s Dad had built.  We piled into my SUV and headed off to the nearby development.  I saw a large blue pickup there in the drive.

Once parked, Nate went in the nice vacant house to seek out his father.  We followed behind and were soon greeted by a lanky older guy my dad’s age that was quite bald and graying.

“Jim Tyson, nice to meet you,” he greeted me with a firm handshake.  I could feel the roughness of his hand from the years of hard work.  “Let me show you around here.”

Before we took the tour, Philip, Bryson and I introduced ourselves.  I was impressed with the tall foyer that opened up into the nice living room. 

“Mr. Tyson, how many square feet are here?” I asked.

“3100 with 4 bedrooms and 3 and half baths,” he replied.

My mind was working in overdrive now. We walked to the kitchen and to the spacious master suite.  I loved the size and the attention to detail in each room.  The master bath was enormous with a nice large glass block shower.  We checked out the back yard which was decent size for the area.  We headed up the stairs to check out the other 3 bedrooms.  One was perfect with an adjoining bath. 

“Well, is it what you expected?” Mr. Tyson asked.

“Yeah but I’ll level with you sir.  It’s a little out of my price range at this time,” I said regretfully.

“Dad, he came because I asked him too.  So don’t think he was wasting your time?” Nate said in my defense.

“Nate, I know that.  The asking price is $320 but I would be willing to take a lot less since this has been sitting for 8 months.  I have had only a few lookers but no real interest so far.”

“How much less then?” I asked.

“We could work something out but the high $200’s would be tempting to get rid of it,” Mr. Tyson replied.

I took a deep breath, “I’ll definitely give some thought.  I’ll confer with my dad this weekend and see what we can do.  It is a great house but maybe a little too big too.”

“You think about it.  I’m sure it will be here when you get back,” Mr. Tyson said.  “So what did you think about Nate’s stupidity?”

“Dad, it wasn’t stupid.  You said I could get one as long as I paid for it,” Nate said in reference to his tattoo.

“It is the fad these days.  All three of them got one,” I said.

“Yeah Nate told me they did.  Thank God, it wasn’t some drug symbol or something sadistic.  I still don’t see what the rage is about having something so permanent inked into your body.  Now the piercings can be removed and eventually might grow back but those tattoos are with them for life,” Mr. Tyson said. “Let me see what you guys got.”

Philip rose up his shirt while Bryson lowered his shorts.  Mr. Tyson inspected them for a moment.  “Damn Nate, you should have at least gone smaller.”

“Oh well, I like mine Dad,” Nate said with pride.

“Wait til your mom sees it.  I can’t wait to hear what she has to say,” Mr. Tyson said.

“Dad, you know she doesn’t care,” Nate said.

Mr. Tyson said farewell with instructions to lock up before we left.  I walked around with Philip right on my heels. “Buy it, Xavier. You know you want this house.  It's perfect.  You grab the downstairs while I take the upstairs.”

“I’ll think about it, Philip.  It is a good deal and I do like it,” I said. "It is a little big though."

“Dad really would like to sell it and get rid of it.  I don’t see why it is still sitting. It's a killer house,” Nate said.

“Nate, there are just a lot of houses similar to this one on the market right now.  I’ll talk to Dad and have him look at it.  I love the location and everything here.  I need to see about the financing as well,” I said.

We locked up the house as instructed.  We headed back to my house.  The second we got there, Philip and Nate left to go check out some girls Nate knew.  It left just Bryson and me there alone. 

“Xavier, we don’t have to go out tomorrow if you don’t want to.  Philip said he did you a favor so you were doing him a favor,” Bryson said to me while we sat in the living room.

“Bryson, I appreciate that.  We can go and have fun to appease Philip,” I said. “Actually, I think you’re so cute and so nice.”

“Thanks,” Bryson said. 

“No problem,” I replied. 

We sat there for an awkward moment.  Neither of us wanted to make the first move.  I got up and sat close to him.  “Bryson, I have to admit you have a smoking body.  I can really tell you take a lot of pride in staying fit.”

“I do try.  I’ve slacked off some here lately being summer and all,” he said while trying to be in control. “Xavier, I love your body as well.” He ran his hand up and down my shirt.  He lifted my shirt up and kissed my belly button.

Now I didn’t know what to do.  I had initiated the entire thing.  “Bryson, I’ll shoot you straight here.  I really don’t want to be in another relationship right this moment, but…”

“I know.  I’m sorry.  I got a little carried away.”

“No, that’s was fine.  I actually enjoyed it.  I was going to say that I’m attracted to you a lot.  I can’t find many faults so far I don’t like about you.  You have a great sense of humor.  You tell me you are smart and ambitious by your GPA and major.  You have a killer body.  I honestly hate the sneaking around.  I believe in upfront and honest with people.”

“Xavier, you’re telling me to come out to my family before you’ll go any further.”

“Exactly.”

“That’s a crock of shit,” Bryson said.

“No, it is not.  Say we do get hot and heavy.  The next step is you moving in with me.  What then?”

Bryson looked at me.  “Hell, I don’t know.”

“My point to a tee.  Have you even dropped little hints that you might be gay to your family?”

“Not a one, Xavier.  I play it off when someone brings up dating girls.  I tell em I like my freedom,” Bryson said. “Say I tell them and we split. I royally fucked up my life then.”

“No, you haven’t.  There are lots of guys that would love to be with you.”

“Xavier, I’m not like you!  I wish I was and could just come out to everyone!  I just can’t and ruin my life!”

“It hasn’t hurt my life one bit.”

“Yeah, you’re damn lucky too!  You are one of the few gays I know that has a family that fully accepts you for you.  Just about every other gay guy and girl feels vilified in one or another by either their friends or family or both.  Oh everyone says come out but I’ve seen the reverse side and some times it’s not pretty at all.”

I sat there and gave it some thought.  Even in today’s world, he was right.  Not every gay person has a family who accepts them and treats them as good as I’m treated.  “Bryson, you may be right.  I do know some gays who aren’t as lucky as I am.”

“Thank God!” Bryson said.

I leaned over and tasted his lips for the first time.  He grabbed me and feed me his tongue.  My hands roamed down the back of his shirt while we were lip locked there on the couch.  Bryson reached down and quickly jerked off my shirt.  He kissed my neck and pecs.  I flung his shirt and sent it sailing onto the floor.  I worshipped his hot muscular pecs and followed down with my tongue to divulge in the goodness of his tight abs and his cuts at his waist. 

I heard a car drive up outside.  I grabbed the remote and flipped on the television.  The front door opened.  It was only Philip.

“Wassup?” Philip asked now more than inside the door.

“We were just watching some television.  You meet those girls?” Bryson asked.

“Oh yeah!  Nate has fucking awesome taste I must say.  He’s setting me up with this fine ass brunette,” Philip said.  “So is tomorrow a definite for you two?”

“I don’t know you tell me,” Bryson grabbed me and put one hot kiss on my lips.

“Awesome then!” Philip said. “I knew Xavier would go for you Bryson!”

“It wasn’t easy but I think we’ll try,” I said.

“Attaboy!” Philip exclaimed and was more excited than I was.

Bryson stayed around for a few more minutes before leaving to head to his house.  I followed him to his car.  We kissed goodbye with great expectations of the date to follow.

I headed back inside where Philip grilled me about the house and the prospects of acquiring it.  As usual, I gave the standard answer of ‘I’ll think about it and talk with Dad.’

Once in my room, my mind was on Bryson while I lay in bed.  As much as I didn’t want to dive back into a relationship, now I lusted to be with Bryson and experience his sexy body.  My cock rose to a rigid hardness.  I jacked it with my saliva.  My mind was on his hot body and being sexual with him.  I leaned over at the right moment and coated my face with my cum.  I tasted my own goodness before falling off into a peaceful rest.


TO BE CONTINUED…


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