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The next morning after Dayton and I had hot sex after being apart for a week, I woke up to see my mom standing in my room. I heard a knock but didn't think she would come barging in on us.
"Did you boys have fun last... damn Dayton it is a shame you are gay or I might have to get me some your hot little body," Mom said.
"Mom!" I screamed and covered us up.
"Alright Greg, chill. I have a nice breakfast cooked for you lovers. You better hurry before it gets cold," she said.
Dayton rubbed his eyes, "Did she just say what I think she said?"
"Yeah, it was pretty fucked up," I replied. We threw on some shorts and headed downstairs. She went all out and really outdid herself for me and Dayton. We dug in and basically wiped out what was there. Dayton headed off around the middle of the day but we met back up at the park later that day.
It was the first time I had been back and really enjoyed being back on my board. It took a few spills but soon I was back to normal. We were all pretty competitive now and tried to out do one another. There was lots of smack talking but we keep it clean since there were some younger guys and girls around. We did our best not to blurt out any four letter words even though they popped out when you busted or just missed a bad ass trick. You made up a few among each other. I knew the younger set of skaters looked up to us since I could see them attempting our tricks and dressing similar to us. I didn't mind and would spend more time with the younger ones if they asked. My friends would blow them off as little punks but I had the patience and knew I did the same when I was starting.
By the time I got home, mom was back drinking again. I assumed the bottle was her way of escaping the fact that Jim, my step dad was now gone in a tragic car accident. I hated to see it but knew there was not a whole lot I could do. This was definitely a side I had never seen in my life and I disliked it a lot.
"Mom, when you going back to work?" I asked while I looked in the refrigerator for something to eat after skating most of the afternoon.
"Whenever I fucking feel like it. Greg, we don't need the money now so I will when I damn well please," she spoke with a slight slur in her speech.
"Mom, I have never heard you cuss like this before or drink," I said.
"Listen Greg, I will do as I damn well please now. So what if I have a drink or two? Who really gives a flying fuck?" she was well on her way now to being drunk.
"I do. I give a flying fuck about you," I said and now didn't care what she said about me cussing. "Don't let go of the great mom I have always known and loved."
"You didn't just lose the best thing you ever had. Hell, you got Dayton to have sex with now. Greg, you don't know how lucky you are to have and hold someone you really care about. Just leave me alone," she started to cry. I just left the room and let her be. I left after a while to get away from her. When I got home around 11 that night, she was passed out with a glass still in her hand. I drug her to bed so she wouldn't spend the night on the couch.
It was pretty much the same thing every day for the next week. I still saw a lot of my friends at the park and we hung out still almost every night. I was really becoming tired of her drinking each night and school was starting that Monday for me. I hated to see the summer end and what was worse was that my friends I had made and I would be going to separate schools. Finally, mom went back to work if nothing else it kept her away from the bottle for the time being. I felt like I was slowly losing her as well to the bottle.
That Monday, I dressed the best I could since I was going to one of the nicest private schools in town. I already had my schedule and caught the stares of a few people since I was the new guy on campus. I found my classes without much problem. I could tell right away this school would really be a challenge for me academically. After a few days at school, I still had not made one single friend. They were so cliquish there and I was not apart of their social scene. Sure we had money but so did everyone else there or they would not be going to this school. By the end of the week, I was really dreading going to school each day. I felt like an outsider with no friends I could at least talk to.
Mom was home when I got there Friday after school. "Is it getting any better?" she asked.
"Nope, I hate that school. They are all a bunch of snobs. I am supposed to enjoy my senior year and not put up with this. Please mom let me transfer to Dayton's school. Please!" I pleaded.
"Well I did check into it today and Greg, there shouldn't be a problem. You start Monday," she smiled.
I gave her a big hug. "Thanks!"
"Greg, I could tell you were miserable. It's going to be different going to a public school but they were impressed with your transcripts," mom winked at me and had the whole thing set up for my happiness.
I immediately called Dayton to tell him the good news. He seemed excited as well and planned to be right over. Right after him, Madison and Kyle got to my house, we headed out to hang out and be together. I saw them most every day even though we didn't go to the same school but now that was all changed.
"Greg, we knew you would hate that school. They are some stuck up pricks," Kyle said.
"Tell me about it. All of them really thought they were better than me but I had them fooled," I said.
We didn't do a whole lot that Friday night. By the time I got home, mom was three sheets to the wind again. "Mom, can everyone stay here tonight?" I asked.
"What.. Oh yes, I don't care. You guys have a drink. It's on the house," she replied.
They knew about her condition and just laughed it off. They did however sneak out back and enjoy a smoke. I was sitting outside with the 3 of them while they got high. I heard the door open and saw my mom heading outside.
"Someone is being bad out here," she said and barely made out the door. "Alright let me take a hit of that great smelling stuff you bad boys are smoking." Madison passed her the blunt they were smoking. Mom took a big hit like a pro. I was stunned and amazed by her action. "Greg, I smoked a lot when I was in college. Get over it! Here you need to hit this too!"
Talk about peer pressure and it was coming straight from my mom. I took a small hit and coughed like a rookie. "Damn!" was all I could say. It burned the whole way down. They all had a good laugh at my expense. Mom left and went back inside.
"Holy fuck dude, your mom took a hit with us," Madison said. "That is so cool!"
"Madison, it was truly fucked up. She is loosing it more and more but at least she's cool about all of us staying here. She's been so cool about me and Dayton being together and doesn't really care that we fuck. I think she might enjoy watching us sometime," I laughed.
"Hell yeah, my parents wouldn't even consider letting me and Madison fuck even though we do it in my room," Kyle said.
We all went back inside but Mom was gone to bed thankfully. We scoured the kitchen for food like most teenage boys do even if they aren't stoned. After we finished destroying the kitchen and eating what we could find, we headed up for bedroom fun.
It didn't take me and Dayton long to get to business. Even though we saw a lot of each other during the week, our sex life had been virtually nil and void. I wanted his tight hot body in the worst way. As we kissed and made out, both of our hands started to roam each other's bodies. His ass fit my hands perfectly and I enjoyed this beyond words. My fingers found his hot hole which caused loud moaning and groaning out of Dayton's mouth. I stopped it momentarily by kissing him. Licking his abs and down to his cock was the perfect medicine for me. I took his veiny cock in my mouth and slurped up his shaft.
"Oh fuck Greg! I love this!" Dayton moaned and groaned. Kissing, licking and sucking his cock was so wonderful. He ran his fingers through my hair while I was going down on him. He would occasionally moan which was a good sign that I was pleasing him. As always, his cock tasted so good.
Soon it was his turn and he definitely gave me one hell of a blowjob. My cock was rock hard from his wet warm mouth. I threw back my head and closed my eyes. His eyes were fixed on my cock while his hands roamed my thin body. I loved playing with his long dark hair, even though he needed a haircut. I was moaning and was entranced by his hot mouth sucking my throbbing cut 7 ½ inch cock.
I grabbed him and dropped between his thin legs. I licked his ass and bobbed my tongue in his tasty sweaty hole. Before I realized it, my bare cock was up his ass. We were lusting and so anxious that the condom was an afterthought. His moans were music to my ears. Neither one of us wanted to stop. My raw cock in my boyfriend was pure heaven. He pulled me close and we made out in passion. I didn't want to punish his ass but took it slow and easy.
"OOOOOO, fuck!" Dayton moaned constantly.
I whispered, "I love you so much, dude!"
He returned the compliment while I was steadily working my cock in and out his ass. I grabbed his cock and started jacking him off. My nuts were now slapping his ass and the bed was gently rocking. We were sweating but neither of us cared. Both of us were in lust with each other so much. He worked and squeezed my cock while I was in him better than ever before. Our hands were constantly in motion while we fucked. His moans were deep and very passionate. His ass was thrilling my cock to no end that night.
"MMMM yeah," Dayton moaned and busted his nut while I was still inside him.
I pulled out before nutting and plastered his nuts and ass with my load. I literally collapsed on top of Dayton. We made out like mad. The glow of our sex seemed to hang over the both of us. I don't know who was asleep first but we sleep curled up next to us.
I was woken up by Madison who told us it was time to get up. I wondered why he came to get us up and then saw the meal that my mom prepared for all of us. I could see she was happy to see all of my friends eating like it was good. After we ate, I was thankful that my mom had to work and keep her off the bottle. We headed back to the park and tried to show off to the other kids there. By now, we had mastered a lot of tricks and the half pipe. To me, it was such a rush to be able to do some bad ass stunts with my board. I could see the younger ones try and imitate us unsuccessfully. They usually were bruised and bloody trying the same tricks as we did. I normally didn't mind since I did the same when I was 14 or 15 back at my old house. Some were very good but others failed in their attempts. I soaked up the admiration of the younger kids but was worn out by the end of our day.
"Hey Quinn, you're really getting pretty good at this," I said to one of the younger guys, who I liked.
"Yeah, I want to be bad ass like you guys. You guys are fucking awesome," Quinn said.
"Quinn, you don't have to cuss like that to be cool. It's not a great habit to get in," I said.
"My bad. Sorry about that Greg. I'll watch my dirty mouth next time," Quinn said. I reached over and got him in a head lock. I gave him a good old fashioned noogie in a playful manner. He just laughed and went back to his skating. The others were just laughing at me trying to set a good example for the others.
"Greg that was so lame. Don't be so hard on him," Madison said.
"Okay, I lay off him," I said.
"Not like you don't cuss a blue streak around us," Madison said.
"You're right there," I laughed and watched Quinn do his thing. We all were just chilling and cooling off while we watched the other skaters do their thing.
"Hey Kyle, is there anyway Greg and I can have the night to ourselves?" Dayton asked while we were leaving.
"Dude, no problem at all. Madison and I need some time alone too," Kyle said.
"Thanks guys!" I smiled. It wasn't like we were going to fuck like dogs all night but we needed to be alone and not worry about our friends. After I dropped them off at their houses, Dayton and I headed off to my house.
I was thrilled to be alone with Dayton and really spent quality time with him. We mostly just stayed at the house and enjoyed each other's company. We did spent a lot of time making out on the couch. Mom came home and went straight for the bottle as usual. She actually poured both Dayton and I a drink. It was weird drinking with a parent but I think she didn't want to drink alone.
"Greg, I am so happy for you and Dayton. You know you boys are perfect for each other. It was like this whole thing was meant to be," she said.
"Thanks Kelly," Dayton replied to my mom. "I really do have something special here! Greg is a great and loving person. You should see the way he treats everyone at the park. Those kids absolutely love him."
"If you would get down off your high horse, they might like you too. You guys just blow them off like they were the plague," I said.
"Greg, you don't have any younger brothers or sisters. You would understand it then," Dayton said. "I have to put up with that all the time."
I took a drink of the strong alcohol. I nursed the drink as much as I could and didn't want to get drunk and not perform with Dayton that night. Mom was downing her drinks left and right. She even had Dayton do shots with her. Now it was not a major deal if Dayton and I were affectionate in front of her and we did it often that night. I had to drag Dayton away before things got too out of hand and he passed out on me.
We just made out that night. I wasn't sure he could handle sex that night. It was all I could do to keep him calmed down from his drunkenness. I was never so glad to see him passed out. I did take advantage of the situation and felt his taut body over and over. His skin was so soft and rather tan. I just considered myself very lucky to have him. I just hope he felt the same way too.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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