Rooming With My Best Friend - Decisions - Break Room - Choose Your Own Story - 35

Break Room

“I’m sorry, Charlie, I think I need to hear what Kris has to say. I have your number so I’ll give you a call later, okay?” Corey said.

“Okay,” Charlie said, looking dejected.

Corey watched as Charlie’s shoulders slumped and he walked out the door. When he turned back to look at Kris there was slight smirk on Kris’ face.

“This had better be good, Kris,” Corey said.

“Can we go to the break room to talk?” Kris asked.

“Why can’t we do it out here?”

“Because I need to talk to you in private,” Kris said.

“Okay then, I guess we can.”

“Good,” Kris said as he turned and started walking away.

Corey followed him through the building until Kris swiped his card over a sensor on the door to the break room, letting them inside. Once the door was shut Corey looked at Kris, expecting him to say something, but Kris just stood in silence.

“What did you want to talk about, Kris?” Corey asked?

“Were you seriously thinking of going off to fuck that guy?”

“I don’t think that’s any of your business,” Corey replied.

“Are you kidding me? We’re roommates. Hell, we’re friends.”

“No, you’re Matt’s friend. Is that why you’re saying this? Are you trying to get me back together with Matt?”

“No,” Kris said. “And for you to say I’m not your friend really hurts, Corey. Maybe I started off as Matt’s friends and you were his boyfriend but I feel like we’ve become really good friends since we’ve lived together. I care for you, Corey and I don’t want you doing anything stupid.”

“So this isn’t about getting me back with Matt?” Corey asked.

“No,” Kris said. “I spoke to Matt and he told me that he thinks you’re right. He said he still loves you but he knows you need time apart at the very least and see who else is out there, and quite frankly that’s what he’s already doing.”

“Really?” Corey asked. “He told you that?”

“Yeah. He didn’t go into details but he said something happened and he realised you were right.”

“So if I’m free to do as I please, why wouldn’t you let me go with Charlie?”

“Because I needed to talk to you. I feel so bad about what happened between you and Matt and I never meant to come between you. I don’t want there to be any problems between us.”

“There aren’t, Kris. I know you were just being you. But you brought something to the surface with me and Matt that I think we’ve hidden for a while. Maybe we’ll get back together down the line somewhere, but we need to be apart for now. I cheated on him last year because I wanted to be with more guys before I settled down, to experience life a bit more, and with Matt I wasn’t really doing that. Now I can.”

“So it’s really over between you two? You’re not even going to try to get back with him? Or talk it over?” Kris asked.

“Not for the moment, no. Maybe in a year we can see where we are and give it another go, but for now I’m single and ready to have someone new ride my thick cock,” Corey laughed.

“And you were going to let Charlie be the first?” Kris asked.

Corey detected something strange in Kris’ tone. “Yes. Why?”

“I’m just a little offended is all,” Kris said. “If you’re free to fuck anyone now, why wasn’t I the first guy you came to?”

“What?” Corey exclaimed in total shock, not sure he actually heard correctly.

“Oh come on, Corey, we’re attracted to each other, and the more time we spend together, working together, the more we grow to like each other.”

“That’s true, but…”

“No buts,” Kris said. “We’ve only fucked once, Corey, and that wasn’t even a proper fuck. It was my first time with a guy and it was over far too soon.”

“So you want to fuck me?” Corey asked.

“And vice versa,” Kris smiled.

Corey felt his cock throb. “Shit, Kris, we can’t do this. As much as I want to, I’ve only just broken up with Matt. How do you think he’d feel if he found out we fucked the same day I ended it with him?”

“Why would he have to find out?” Kris said.

“You seriously wouldn’t tell him?”

“I don’t tell him everything, Corey. He’s my best friend but he doesn’t need to know every detail of my life, especially my sex life. I’ve wanted to fuck you again since that first night, but you’ve always been with Matt so I never got the chance.”

“Don’t do this, Kris…” Corey said, but it was almost a whisper.

Instead of replying with words, Kris stepped up to Corey and pressed their lips together. Corey just stood there for a moment, trying to fight the urges he was feeling all over his body, until he felt Kris’ tongue brush against his lips. He couldn’t stop himself, he opened his mouth and let Kris inside as they wrapped their arms around each other and kissed with passion, all thoughts of not doing it gone from Corey’s mind.

Kris was kissing him so hard he could barely breathe. It was the most passionate kiss he had ever experienced and he thought he felt a hint of desperation in the way Kris’ lips attacked his, as if he had been waiting for the moment for so long and all his hunger and desire was finally being released.

When Kris finally broke the kiss they both gasped for air, moving their hands up to touch their lips, which were red from the intensity of the kiss. Without so much as a word Kris pulled Corey’s top up and over his head, dropping it to the floor beside them. He pulled Corey in close and licked his ear.

“I want you to fuck me, Corey. Right here…” Kris whispered.

Corey was about to ask Kris if he was being serious but he couldn’t get the words out because Kris’ lips were back on his and the words were muffled by the entry of Kris’ tongue into his mouth.

Kris reached down, wrapping his hand around Corey’s thick cock, which was pitching a tent in his shorts. Gripping hard onto the shaft, Kris squeezed it, causing Corey to moan into his mouth.

“Fuck me,” Kris said again, pulling back.

“Oh I am gonna fuck you so good, Kris,” Corey said, nothing but lust in his eyes and voice.

He charged forward, ripping Kris’ shirt over his head and pushing him back until he fell onto the couch they had in the staff room. Sinking to his knees, Corey pulled off Kris’ socks and shoes and then yanked down his shorts and boxers, leaving Kris totally naked and exposed in front of him.

Corey quickly stood and stripped out of his own clothes as Kris watched on in awe, seeing Corey’s amazing body and his thick cock, throbbing as it bounced in the air.

Back on his knees, Corey parted Kris’ legs and moved between then, reaching out for Kris’ gorgeous cut cock. Taking his time to admire the beautiful seven inch dick, with the head glistening with precum, Corey wondered how he had been able to resist getting himself some more of that cock up to that point. He had let Matt fuck Kris’ hot ass and even ride his amazing cock, but since that night almost eighteen months ago, Corey had never truly had Kris’ cock again.

Licking his lips and reaching his hand out to pull Kris’ hard cock up off his abs, Corey leaned forward, extending his tongue to lap at the precum flowing from the tip. The taste sent a shiver through his body, it was so nice. He needed more.

Kris threw his arms back and clenched the back of the couch in his fists, the pleasure he felt as Corey dived onto his cock, and deep throated him in one swift move, made him want to scream. His mouth hung open as his cock slid into Corey’s throat, the muscles closing in around the head, trying to milk a load out of it.

Putting his hand on the back of Corey’s head, Kris started thrusting up into the hot mouth sucking his cock as Corey pulled back and let Kris fuck his mouth. As Kris was pumping his cock up into Corey his ass was coming up off the couch and Corey seized his opportunity by wiping some spit off his chin with his finger and moving his hand under Kris so he could slide his finger into Kris’ ass.

Kris moaned feeling the invasion. The lack of lube meant the finger moved deeper into him with added friction. He let go of Corey’s head and threw his own back.

“Fuck me, Corey!” Kris panted. “Forget the foreplay and just fuck me. I need that fat cock in my ass now.”

Corey smiled and headed over to the spare locker where they kept lube and condoms in case they were ever needed as the staff of the Rec often got offers from people admiring them, and none of them wanted to be caught out.

He took a condom and ripped open the wrapper, rolling it down his cock. Pouring lube into his hand he rubbed the lube up and down his shaft, making sure it was nice and slick. When he walked back across the room to Kris, Kris had moved so he was on his back on the couch with his legs pulled up toward his chest, exposing his asshole. Corey couldn’t believe how hungry Kris was for his fat cock.

Pouring some more lube onto his fingers he kneeled down and gently rubbed around Kris’ puckered hole, spreading the lube around while teasing Kris’ entrance, which kept twitching. Eventually, after much moaning from Kris, Corey slipped his finger inside Kris and slowly pushed it deeper.

Sliding the finger in and out, Corey started to fuck Kris’ ass, pulling it back and forth and twisting it around. When that finger slid effortlessly into Kris, Corey added a second and repeated the process, continuing until Kris was mewing with Corey finger fucking his ass.

Finally feeling that Kris was ready, Corey stood up, stroking his impossibly hard cock, and moved into position, bending his legs to rub the head of his cock over Kris’ hole.

“Yes! Fuck me!” Kris screamed.

“I’ve never seen you like this before, Kris,” Corey said, amazed.

“I’ve never felt like this before. I’ve never wanted a dick inside me this much. Please fuck me.”

Placing the head of his cock directly over Kris’ hole, Corey pushed Kris’ legs back and leaned forward, applying pressure on Kris’ opening. There was a lot of resistance and Corey knew it was going to be the tightest ass he had ever fucked. He quickly applied a little more lube to his cock and poured some on Kris’ ass and then resumed the position. Pressing forward even harder, Corey slowly felt Kris’ ass give away and the head of his fat cock slipped inside Kris’ ass.

“Oh fuck!” Kris screamed, reaching up to place a hand on Corey’s chest.

“You okay?” Corey asked, holding still.

“Yeah, man, just let me get used to your cock being inside me. Fuck, it’s thick!” Kris panted.

“Gonna feel so good fucking you, Kris,” Corey said, sliding his dick further into Kris.

Kris moaned and threw his head back, biting his lip as Corey continued pushing his cock into the tight ass of the blond stud in front of him. Seeing Kris on his back with his legs in the air was such a turn on. Yes, he had seen it before but this time it was for him.

Bottoming out in Kris’ ass, Corey started grinding his hips against Kris’, wanting to get as much of his dick inside him as possible. Kris was moaning, feeling so full with cock as it stretched his hole wide. Even through the pain his cock remained rock hard, throbbing against his abs, which were tightening with his erratic breathing, looking more defined than ever.

Corey leaned down with his cock balls deep in Kris’ ass and pressed their lips together. Kris opened his mouth, accepting Corey’s tongue as Corey gently pulled his hips back and then slid his cock deep into Kris again.

“Fuck me!” Kris said as Corey broke the kiss.

Corey smiled and moved back to give him more leverage on Kris’ tight ass, which was really squeezing his cock tight. He loved it. After fucking Matt so many times Matt’s ass had grown used to the invasion and it wasn’t as tight as it once was, whereas now he was opening Kris up wider than ever before, feeling the hot ass clamp down on his cock.

Instead of fucking Kris in the position he was in, which felt a bit uncomfortable for Corey, he ran his hands along Kris’ legs until he held Kris’ ankles in his hands. Pulling them up and apart he had Kris spread eagled and on his back on the couch, totally exposed for Corey to take.

Corey’s cock throbbed and pulsed inside Kris’ ass seeing one of the hottest guys he had ever laid his eyes on flat on his back on a couch, his arms behind his head showing off his big biceps, his abs tightening with every breath, his hard cock leaking precum and his thick legs hoisted, totally accepting the cock that was fucking him good.

Pulling his hips back, Corey withdrew most of his cock from Kris’ ass and then slowly slid it back in, letting Kris feel the thickness as it moved back through him, sinking into his depths.

“Oh fuck…” Kris panted as Corey kept up the slow, deep thrusts. “Harder, Corey… Faster!”

Corey smiled, still not sure he was actually fucking Kris, or that Kris was begging for more. Putting those thoughts aside, determined to enjoy the ride, real or not, Corey started moving his hips back and forth quicker, taking shorter thrusts that were accentuated with a hard thrust every few seconds to really drive his cock into Kris.

Kris was moaning as Corey continued to pick up speed, fucking his thick cock in and out of Kris’ ass, beads of sweat beginning to form on his forehead and chest from the unreal situation and also from the energy he was expelling in fucking Kris’ tight ass.

Pushing the legs back a little, slightly unsure of whether or not Kris could take it, Corey humped down into Kris’ ass even harder, drilling his dick into the hole that had a stranglehold on his cock.

Kris’ moans turned to whimpers as Corey’s cock pummelled his prostate, sending chills up and down his body as his cock continued to pump precum onto his abs. Letting go of one of Kris’ ankles, Corey reached down, scooping some of that precum onto his finger and then putting it in his mouth, sucking the amazing juices leaking out of Kris.

While he was fucking away, Corey’s cock occasionally slipped out of Kris’ ass and he would just drive it back in, pumping it into Kris, who would scream with every new entry. Corey kept looking over toward the door, knowing one of their colleagues could enter at any point, but if anything that just made the whole scene even hotter.

The next time his dick slipped out of Kris’ ass, Corey didn’t push it straight back in, but instead he stepped aside and sat down on the couch. Kris turned his head to see what Corey was doing because his ass felt empty and he wanted it filled again. The pain he had felt at the beginning was completely gone and it felt amazing now.

Seeing Corey sitting on the couch, his dick pointing toward the ceiling, Kris smiled and moved across the couch, straddling Corey’s waist and reaching down to take the thick cock into his hand. He held it up and positioned his ass over it, sitting down slowly and feeling it sink back inside him.

Moaning as Corey once again bottomed out in his ass, Kris threw his arms around Corey’s shoulders and buried his head in the muscular neck. Rotating his ass around on Corey’s cock, grinding his ass against Corey’s hips, Kris kissed his way up Corey’s neck until their lips met again in a passionate kiss.

Breaking the kiss, Kris started moving on Corey’s cock, lifting his ass up before driving it back down, impaling himself on the hard cock. It felt so good and he arched his back as he thrust his ass down, trying to force Corey as deep into him as he would go.

Soon Kris had built up a rhythm and was really riding Corey’s cock, bouncing up and down on it, impaling himself as hard as he could, loving every second of it as Corey started to meet his thrusts with ones of his own, drilling his cock up into Kris’ hot ass.

Kris’ own throbbing cock was jerking between their bodies, settling between the ridges of Corey’s abs and sliding back and forth. As Corey rammed his dick up into Kris’ ass, Kris’ cock was rubbing between the abs and he could feel his orgasm building.

Corey’s cock found Kris’ spot again, making him squeal. Leaning forward Kris braced himself on the back of the couch while Corey reached up, placing a hand on each of Kris’ ass cheeks, pulling them apart for easier access and drove his dick up into Kris, increasing in speed until he was pounding Kris hard.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Kris screamed as Corey hammered up into his ass.

The feelings in his ass and the friction on his cock as it rubbed against Corey’s abs was too much, and, with a final scream he drove his ass down onto Corey’s cock as his own erupted between them, painting both of their bodies in the thick white juice.

As his cock was shooting streams of cum up Corey’s chest, Kris’ ass was squeezing Corey’s cock so good it pushed him to the edge and he quickly slid his cock out of Kris’ ass, ripped off the condom and stroked his cock. With less than a dozen strokes Corey’s cock erupted, spraying cum up Kris’ back.

When they both came down from their orgasms they looked into each other’s eyes and leaned in for a passionate kiss. Kris then pressed his forward to Corey’s and they continued to stare into each other’s eyes.

“Fuck, that was hot,” Kris gasped.

“It was amazing,” Corey smiled

“Now you’re single, maybe this could happen again?” Kris asked. “Not often, but as a special treat.”

Corey smiled, “That sounds good to me, Kris. I know you don’t want a relationship, and neither do I, so yes, if the mood, situation and time are right, this can definitely happen again. But until that happens I’m going to enjoy being single and see what other hot fuckers I can sink my thick cock into.”

THE END!!!