Rooming With My Best Friend - Decisions - To Andrea - Choose Your Own Story - 5

To Andrea

Colt closed his eyes and bit his lip, the sight of Kris’ muscular ass bouncing up and down, clean and ready to be fucked, was haunting him. Part of him wanted to go to their room so he could get into bed with his best friend and fuck that tight ass until they both screamed and exploded all over each other. But another part of him, a stronger part of him, wanted to be with his girlfriend, to hold her in his arms and make love to her.

Looking one last time at the door to his bedroom, knowing Kris was waiting just inside for him, Colt sighed and turned around. He picked up his boxers and put them back on as he opened the door to the dorm room and stepped out into the hallway. When it closed behind him he realised that he had finally made a decision.

For months he had been wondering about whether or not things could have worked out for him and Kris as lovers. They were best friends, the kind Colt never thought he would have and wasn’t sure even existed before he met Kris. The blond haired stud was a perfect match for Colt’s personality, making their friendship stronger. Then there was the fact that he was sexually attracted to Kris. Kris got his dick hard and throbbing. Kris excited him in a way few girls ever did and the sex was so good Colt knew that he could have it every night of his life and be satisfied.

At the same time Colt had started thinking about Andrea and how serious his feelings were for her. She was beautiful, incredibly sexy and she loved getting fucked by Colt just as much as he loved fucking her. Their personalities were always in sync and they could even finish each other’s sentences, somehow knowing what the other was thinking before they actually made it known. Not only that but Andrea was the only woman he knew who would not only allow him to explore his bisexual urges, but she actively encouraged him to, loving the tales of his sex with Kris, Matt, Scott and occasionally others. If anything the stories got her hotter and she rode Colt’s dick harder than she ever did during their normal sex sessions.

Even though Colt loved how his life was, how he was free to have sex with his roommates and his friends, going back to Andrea every time he wanted to be with a woman, he couldn’t help but look to the future. When it came to Kris, Colt didn’t see them together in any other relationship but that between friends. They wouldn’t live together as boyfriends. They wouldn’t be raising kids together. And he still had urges to be with other men as well, cherishing his time with the other guys he had slept with. He had always thought Kris would be the only man he had sex with, but after New Years that had all changed and he had embraced his bisexuality.

Despite that, in all the time Colt had been having sex with other guys, he had never once gone to bed with another girl. He would look at them and find them attractive, even sexy, and in different circumstances he would have tried to hit on them and get them into his bed, but with Andrea in his life he didn’t feel like he needed any other woman, and he didn’t want to be with another woman. Andrea was the one he wanted to marry, have children with, and enjoy the journey of life with.

He leaned back against the door as that realisation fully sank in. Then he smiled to himself, pushed off so he was standing upright and walked down the hall, with confidence, until he was standing in front of Andrea’s door, knocking quietly.

The door opened revealing a smiling Andrea in a thin, white nightdress. Colt felt a wave of warmth spread throughout his body and his dick began to swell. He stepped into the room and took Andrea into his arms, placing his lips on hers as he pushed the door closed behind them with his foot.

Passion overwhelmed Colt and he couldn’t help himself. He slowly walked forward, making Andrea take small steps backwards, but she felt safe in Colt’s arms and knew he would never let her fall.

Once inside the bedroom, with the door locked, Colt wanting no interruptions, he gently slid his hands beneath her nightdress and ran his fingers up over her smooth stomach until he was cupping her breasts with his hands whilst kissing her neck.

Andrea moaned and held Colt close, running her hand through his hair, taking it in her fist and trying to draw him closer to her. She didn’t know what had come over him but she felt his lust and passion in every movement of his body and she was ready to give herself to him completely.

Colt gently pushed the nightdress off of Andrea’s shoulders so it fell to the floor. He stepped back and admired his beautiful girlfriend, almost naked as she kicked the dress away, standing in front of him in nothing but a tiny pair of panties.

He moved forward and took her in his arms once again, kissing her deep and letting his hands gently caress her entire body, making her melt into his strong arms. He ran his hands down her stomach, pushing his fingertips into the waistband of her panties so his fingers could softly tease her opening, making her moan against him.

As he slid a finger inside her she pulled him closer by his own underwear, slipping her hands into the back of his boxers so that she could grip his big bubble butt and pull him closer to her so his hard cock was pressed against her. Now it was Colt’s turn to moan.

They pulled back from their kiss and looked into each other’s eyes. They didn’t need to say any words, they knew what was about to happen. Taking one step back they both pushed off their underwear before Colt took Andrea back into his arms.

He lifted her up and she instinctively put her legs around his waist, with her arms going up and over his shoulders. In that position his hard, leaking cock was rubbing up against her opening, without ever trying to push inside. They both loved the feeling as they thrust their bodies together to draw more pleasure out of each other.

Colt moved across the room until he was standing beside Andrea’s drawers. He reached inside and pulled out a condom not having to look or take his lips from Andrea’s. Gently he lay Andrea down on her bed and tore open the condom wrapper, rolling it down his dick. He spread some lube over his throbbing cock and then climbed up onto the bed with her.

“I love you, babe,” he said.

“I love you too,” Andrea smiled.

Then she moaned as Colt pushed his hard cock inside her and slowly started to move, taking her into his arms, gently thrusting into her and letting her feel the whole length of his cock as it moved through her, piercing straight into her soul.

He kept constant eye contact with her the entire time he was inside her, her legs around his waist, holding him close as he made love to her. She could tell just from the look and the body language that this was so much more than just sex, he was making love to her and she had never felt more special.

When he leaned down to kiss her she felt a tear escape from her eye and run down her cheek. Colt noticed it and kissed it away.

“What’s wrong, babe? Did I hurt you?” Colt asked, slowing his thrusts until he came to a stop.

“No…” Andrea breathed. “I’ve just never felt so happy. I love you, Colt. Make love to me, baby.”

Colt smiled and resumed the slow, deep thrusts into his girlfriend, who he felt so much love for it almost overwhelmed him. The tears were building up in his own eyes as he saw more tears stream down Andrea’s cheeks, but she was holding on to him, her head thrown back in pleasure and she was moaning his name.

As one, they came together and achieved a mutual orgasm, reaching their climax at exactly the same time. They held each other close and Colt never attempted to remove his cock from her even as it was going soft.

He looked down into her eyes. “Marry me, Andrea.”

“What?” she asked, unsure she heard him right.

“Marry me.”

“Colt…” Andrea hesitated.

“I don’t mean now, or even soon, but I love you so much and I know I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to make that commitment to you, even though we won’t actually get married for years, at least not before we finish college. There’s no need to rush anything, but I’d like to know that at the end of it all, whatever happens between now and then, you and me will be together. What do you say?”

“Yes,” Andrea smiled. “Yes, I’ll marry you, Colt.”

Colt hugged her and held her close. He couldn’t have been happier.

THE END!