Rooming With My Best Friend - Decisions - With Corey - Choose Your Own Story - 6

With Corey

Matt looked over to the half open door to Kris’ bedroom, knowing that his best friend was waiting inside and would be up for at least fooling around, something he loved with the sexy stud.

He then turned his head to look at the closed door to his own bedroom, where his gorgeous boyfriend was, where they spent so many nights together and had such amazing sex, making love more often than not.

Kris was hot, but Corey was the hottest guy Matt had ever met. He loved them both, but with Kris it was definitely the relationship of two friends who shared the occasional benefit. Whereas with Corey it felt like true love, a love that could last the test of time and that would grow stronger as the days passed and they lived together as partners.

Those thoughts made up Matt’s mind, even when he was drunk. Sex with Kris would be amazing, but once it was over there would be nothing between them but the love of best friends. He couldn’t throw away everything he had with Corey for a quick fumble with Kris, it wasn’t worth it.

Even though his legs were a little unsteady and he stumbled toward the door to his bedroom, his head felt as clear as it was before he was drinking, even when his body was still feeling the effects.

He pushed open the door slowly and looked inside to see Corey sitting on one of the single beds with his head in his hands. He was crying. Matt immediately went over to him and sat down beside him, putting his arm around Corey’s shoulder and hugging him.

“I’m so sorry for what I said out there, Corey, I was totally out of line. I hope you know how much I love you. Kris is just my best friend and he’ll never be more than that, whereas you are everything to me.”

Corey lifted his head to look at Matt, wiping a tear from his eye. “Are you sure?”

“Yes. I love you.”

“You’re still drunk,” Corey said.

“What difference does that make?”

“You usually speak the truth when you’re drunk.”

“And I’m speaking the truth now.”

“I just hate it when you drink. It reminds me of life at home and I hate that side of you.”

“I’m so sorry, Corey. I hate that side of me too. I’m so glad I came to my senses and didn’t make the mistake of fucking around with Kris because I couldn’t cope with losing the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

Corey sniffed, wiping away a final tear now the flow had stopped. He reached up and placed his hand on Matt’s cheek. “I love you more than I ever thought possible, Matthew, and I don’t want to ever be apart from you.”

“Neither do I,” Matt agreed.

“In that case we need to make a commitment,” Corey said.

“What kind of commitment?”

“I’m not talking marriage, we’re too young for that, but I’m talking about complete monogamy. We stop fooling around with anyone else and just be with each other. Even if someone asks to join us, we just say no. We’ve both said we’re all we’ll ever need, so let’s prove it.”

“Okay,” Matt agreed. “Now will my gorgeous boyfriend be all I need right now?”

Corey smiled and leaned in to kiss Matt. He could taste the alcohol on Matt’s breath and knew he was still pretty wasted, but Corey wasn’t going to pass up the opportunity to slide his thick cock deep inside his boyfriend’s ass.

Matt moved off the bed so he was on his knees and immediately took Colt’s cock in his mouth, devouring it, taking it balls deep with one swift movement. Corey moaned and held on to Matt’s head as Matt went to work, getting Corey’s dick nice and sloppy.

After a few minutes, just when Corey thought he was getting close, Matt pulled off his cock and got down on the inflatable mattress on his hands and knees, pointing his ass and exposing his pucker to Corey.

With his cock dripping with Matt’s spit and his own precum, Corey slid off the bed, got down on all fours and crawled up behind Matt, burying his face in Matt’s ass. He used his hands to pull the cheeks apart, giving him even better access to the beautiful pink hole that he attacked with his tongue, licking it and probing at the entrance with the tip.

“Oh God, that feels so fucking good, Corey. Fuck me!” Matt exclaimed.

“My pleasure, baby,” Corey said, satisfied that his rim job on Matt had got his ass wet enough to be fucked.

Positioning his spit-slicked cock at Matt’s hole, Corey pushed in, feeling the increased friction since they weren’t using lube, but it felt so fucking good and he didn’t stop pushing inside until he felt Matt’s ass against his own skin, impaling Matt fully on his thick cock.

Corey took hold of Matt’s hips and slowly withdrew his cock before driving it back in, back and forth, back and forth, building up into a quick rhythm so he was really fucking Matt’s ass, giving the cheeks the occasional slap.

“Yes! Yes! Fuck me, Corey!” Matt screamed.

“Oh, I am going to fuck you, baby, I’m going to make you know you’re mine,” Corey said, pushing Matt down so he as face down on the mattress, flat on his stomach.

Corey slid his dick back inside Matt, whose own hard, throbbing cock was trapped between his body and the bed, and started pounding away, really going to work on Matt’s ass, their skin slapping together as Corey’s balls bounced off Matt’s ass and his own balls.

They were both screaming as Corey continued to hammer down in to Matt’s willing ass. Corey was rising up, using his muscular arms and legs to full effect, pulling most of his dick out and then drilling it back in deep.

Sweat was building up on both of their bodies as Corey hammered Matt’s ass, fucking him with more passion, and at the same time aggression, than he ever had before. Matt was panting and moaning, grasping onto the sheets beneath him, but he loved the fuck, trying to push his ass back on to Corey’s dick, humping his own hard cock against the mattress.

Then Corey changed the pace, dropping his body down so his chest was pressed against Matt’s back. In this position he achieved the deepest penetration possible and loved the feeling of Matt’s ass wrapped completely around his bare cock.

He managed to reach down and actually wrap his arms around Matt’s chest, kissing the back and side of his neck as he continued to slowly fuck Matt’s ass, gently humping him with most of his cock, since their bodies were in constant contact.

Corey was consumed with the feelings of love he felt for Matt as he made slow, passionate love to his boyfriend and he hoped Matt could feel them too.

The physical sensations, along with the emotional aspects of the session, took their toll on Corey and he soon felt the familiar tingling in his balls that meant he was going to cum. He drove his cock as deep in to Matt as it would go and felt it pulse and fire off the first of many shots deep in to Matt’s ass, sending the essence of his own body flooding in to Matt’s.

His whole body shook as his orgasm took over and he held on tight to Matt, never wanting to let him go. When he finally stopped shooting he slowly withdrew his slimy cock from Matt’s ass and rolled Matt over, intending to finish Matt off, but when Matt rolled on to his back, Corey saw that his abs and the sheets on the bed were covered in Matt’s cum after he climaxed at the exact same time as Corey had inside him.

Corey leaned in to kiss Matt. “That was amazing. I love you, Matthew.”

“I love you too, Corey,” Matt said. “This was perfect, and it showed me why I never need or want to be with anyone else but you. Promise me we’ll be together for the rest of our lives.”

“I promise.”

THE END!!