Rooming With My Best Friend - Decisions - Kris's Bed - Choose Your Own Story - 8
Kris’s Bed
Colt
decided to just forget about any doubts he was having. Sex with Kris felt so
good, and in the afterglow of such an amazing session, having fucked two loads
out of Kris, Colt just wanted to sleep next to him, holding the muscular body
in his arms. It felt right and he felt safe and content, feeling as though any
other problems they might have disappeared when they were alone in bed
together.
Gently,
he pulled his softening cock out of Kris’ ass and took off the condom, tying
off the end and tossing it into the trashcan. Kris had been lying on his back
but he must have felt Colt move because he rolled onto his side, which allowed
Colt to slip in behind Kris, wrapping him up in his arms. He kissed Kris on the
neck and drifted off into a peaceful sleep.
When
Colt woke up the next morning he was still holding Kris in his arms. The only
difference was that his dick was rock hard from his morning wood and it was
being gently squeezed by Kris’ firm, muscular ass cheeks.
“Kris?”
Colt asked in a whisper, not wanting to wake Kris if he was still asleep.
Kris
turned his head to look at Colt and smiled. “Good morning.”
“So
you’re awake, then?” Colt laughed.
“Yeah,
bro, and your dick feels good rubbing against my ass. You wanna fuck me again?”
Kris asked.
“For
real?” Colt asked.
“Why
not? You’re hard. I’m horny. It makes sense,” Kris replied.
“It’s
just that we’ve never fucked the morning after before.”
“I
know,” Kris smiled. “This must be what it’s like for Matt and Corey. They get
to sleep in each other’s arms after a night of amazing sex and then they can
wake up the next morning and go at it again.”
Colt
felt his dick throb against Kris’ ass, thinking about how good it felt to sleep
with Kris in his arms, waking up to his hard cock rubbing against the hot ass,
with Kris actually wanting it inside him again. He could definitely get used to
it.
Colt
moved his head forward to kiss Kris’ neck as Kris stretched across the room,
not wanting to leave the bed to get a condom. When he had it in his hand he
gave it to Colt, who quickly tore it open and rolled it down his cock.
He
reached down to feel Kris’ ass, slipping a finger inside and finding that it
was still well lubed from the night before. He simply spat into his hand,
rubbing it over his cock and then moved closer to Kris, using his hand to aim
the tip of his dick so it was pushing against Kris’ hole.
“Yeah,
slide that dick back inside me, Colt,” Kris moaned as Colt teased the opening
with the head of his cock.
“You
want my cock deep in your ass, Kris?” Colt asked.
“Fuck
yeah!”
“Want
me to fuck you hard?”
“Yes!”
“Want
me to pound you until you explode?”
“Just
fucking stick your dick inside me, Colt,” Kris pleaded.
Colt
smiled and pushed forward as Kris pushed back. They both moaned as the head of
Colt’s cock pushed through the sphincter and slid into Kris until Colt was
balls deep inside the tight, clenching hole.
“Oh
fuck!” Kris moaned.
“Your
ass is so fucking tight, Kris, even after I’ve fucked it so many times. I
fucking love it,” Colt said as he wrapped his arms around Kris and started to
move his hips, rocking backwards and forwards, pulling his dick out of Kris and
then sliding it back in.
They
both remained on their sides with Colt slowly thrusting into Kris’ ass, his
arms wrapped around Kris’ chest, with Kris holding on to Colt’s arms, not
wanting to let him go. It also gave Kris some extra leverage to drive his ass
back onto the invading cock, loving the feelings it created inside him.
When
they first had sex neither thought it would become a semi-regular thing for
them, nor that they would enjoy it so much or feel that it connected them in a
way that other best friends never got to experience. It wasn’t just about
sharing the great physical feelings that came with the sex, it was also about
the emotions that were expressed through their body language, heightening the
pleasure and making the sex even better.
Kris
was rubbing Colt’s arm as it held to his chest, encouraging him to continue.
Feeling a dick saw through him, plunging into his depths, gave Kris a thrill
that was hard to explain. Giving up that part of him and allowing a man to push
his hard cock into him gave him a strange sense of power. He only ever got
fucked when he wanted to, no one could force him into taking it. Colt fucked
him when he allowed it, and right now he was demanding it.
“Harder,
Colt, harder,” Kris panted, trying to drive his ass back, impaling himself
fully on Colt’s hard cock.
“You
want it harder?” Colt asked.
“Yes!
Fuck my brains out. Make me cum,” Kris pleaded. Colt’s cock had been hammering
his prostate and his dick was throbbing and pulsing, feeling like it was about
to explode.
Colt
felt his entire body shudder as his dick jumped inside Kris. He could hear how
much Kris wanted him just by the tone of his voice and he knew in that moment
that he wanted it just as bad. Fucking Kris’ ass was unlike fucking anyone else
he had ever had his dick inside. It was incredible.
He
pulled his cock out of Kris and flipped him over onto his back, moving so he
was between Kris’ legs, pushing them up slightly as he slid his dick back
inside the well fucked hole.
Kris
reached up as Colt started to fuck him, sawing in and out of him at a medium
pace that had them both moaning. He put his hand on the back of Colt’s head and
pulled him down until their lips met and they started to make out, Kris’ hands
travelling up and down Colt’s body as Colt continued to fuck him.
Their
tongues battled and they held each other close as Colt continued to drill his
dick in and out of Kris’ ass, withdrawing as much as he could without popping
out and then driving it back in so his hips crashed into Kris’ ass, his balls
bouncing and slapping off the cheeks.
Colt
broke the kiss and moved up so he had his hands on the mattress. He was looking
down into Kris’ sparkling blue eyes, which looked up at him with intensity and
passion. He continued to thrust deep into Kris, getting a moan from the stud
every time his dick went balls deep.
“Oh
God, Kris, I love fucking you,” Colt groaned, punctuating the point with a hard
thrust.
Kris
yelped and then spoke, “I love feeling you inside me, Colt. It’s like your dick
was designed to fuck me, it just glides in and out so easily, rubbing me so
good inside. Oh fuck. I’m so hard.”
Colt
looked down to see Kris’ dick actually throbbing, bobbing up and down in the
air between their bodies, dripping precum down on to Kris’ abs. Colt had never
seen it so hard, standing up and away from Kris’ skin.
The
sight of it drove him on and he started to move even faster, pounding his dick
in and out of Kris’ ass as Kris began to whimper.
“Yes!”
Kris screamed. “Fuck me!”
“Gonna
fuck you so good, Kris. Gonna fuck the cum out of you. I love you,” Colt panted,
lost in the moment as he hammered Kris’ ass.
The
words Colt uttered didn’t go unnoticed by Kris but Colt was fucking his ass so
hard now he could barely breathe. Colt’s dick was crashing into his prostate
and his entire body started to tingle, feeling warm all over. Then he felt his
balls tighten and pull up against his body
Arching
his back Kris screamed as cum exploded out of his cock, coating his abs and
pecs. His dick kept pumping as it flailed around in the air between him and
Colt, spraying cum in all directions, landing on both of their stomachs.
Kris’
ass went into spasm, squeezing Colt’s dick so hard Colt thought it might get
snapped off. Driving his cock as deep inside Kris as the tight ass would allow,
he just let it rest there, getting worked over by Kris’ ass muscles
contracting.
“Holy
fuck!” Colt screamed, finally able to bury his dick all the way inside Kris as
his cock started to unload into the condom.
Colt
hadn’t even finished shooting, his dick still pulsing and sending more and more
cum into the condom, when he collapsed onto Kris’ chest, he just couldn’t hold
himself up any more.
Neither
guy could speak for a minute or so. Only when Colt’s breathing returned to a
steady pace did he manage to pull himself back. He put his forehead against
Kris’ and looked down into his eyes.
Kris
was staring up at Colt. “Did you mean what you said?”
“What
did I say?” Colt asked, puzzled.
“When
you were fucking me you told me you love me,” Kris said seriously.
Colt
was taken aback but he tried not to show it. “Of course I love you, bro, we
tell each other that all the time.”
“No,”
Kris said. “You didn’t say it like you did those other times, you said it with
real feeling. Do you love me?”
Colt
couldn’t answer. His mind was racing and his heart was pounding faster than it
ever had during the sex. He slowly pulled his cock out of Kris’ ass and stood
up, pacing around the room as Kris watched him.
“Colt?”
Kris asked eventually, the silence and suspense killing him.
“I
don’t know!” Colt screamed, shocking Kris. “I didn’t want to admit it before,
but maybe I do. I can’t deny it anymore, Kris, there’s something between us
that is more than friendship and we need to address it. We can’t carry on like
we are right now. I feel like we’re getting more and more involved in this and
every time we have sex it’s drawing us closer and closer together.”
Kris
thought about that for a few moments and then nodded, “I feel the same way,
Colt. I tried so hard to deny my feelings for you because I didn’t think I could
ever love another guy, but I think I love you, and in a way that is so
different to how I love Matt.”
“Fuck!
Kris, what are we going to do?” Colt asked.
“What
do you mean?”
“Being
with you, having sex with you, sleeping with you like we did last night and
then waking up and having sex with you again, it all just feels so right, like
something I’m supposed to do.”
“I
feel the same way,” Kris said.
“I
still love women and I’ll always want to fuck them, so I know I’m not gay.
Hell, I’ve got an amazing girlfriend who couldn’t be more perfect for me, and
yet through it all I keep coming back to you, Kris. It’s like we’re drawn
together.”
“Yeah,”
Kris said. “Since we started fucking each other, sex with everyone else has
never been as good, male or female. Something is missing from fucking them that
is there when I’m fucking you.”
“But
is it love?” Colt asked. “Or is it just our friendship?”
“I
don’t know. We have to ask ourselves the question of whether or not we think we
can be together, Colt.” Kris said.
“You
mean as boyfriends?” Colt asked.
“Yes,”
Kris stated. “We need to decide whether we want to end up with women, in which
case maybe it’s best if we don’t have sex with each other anymore, or if we
want to try to make a go of it with each other.”
“And
you’d be up for that?” Colt asked, surprised.
“I
didn’t think I would be. I honestly didn’t. But yes. With you I would be happy
to give it a go and see if a relationship can work between us. I’m attracted to
you. I love you as a person. We just click, and, as much as I wanted to deny it
before, I can really see it working out.”
“Shit!”
Colt exclaimed. “I always thought I’d end up with a woman.”
“Me
too,” Kris agreed. “And we can still have that. Look, I’m gonna let you decide,
Colt, and whatever the outcome I’ll go along with it, okay?”
“What
do I have to decide?”
“Do
you want a life with women, getting married and having a family, where you and
I are best friends? Or do you want to be with me, properly, like Matt and Corey
are? We choose now, Colt. Are we friends or are we lovers?”
What
kind of relationship does Colt want with Kris? You decide.
If
you want Colt to say a relationship, click here: Lovers (Chapter 12)
If
you want Colt to say friendship, click here: Friends (Chapter 13)
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