Rooming With My Best Friend - Decisions - Straight - Choose Your Own Story - 14

Straight

Colt lay silent, thinking things over in his head. He had loved his time with Kris and the others over the past year or so and was so happy to have been able to experience sex with men, especially those closest to him, but in the end he only really ever saw it as experimentation and he felt like it was a phase that had finally come to an end.

“I’m sorry, bro,” Colt said, turning to face Kris. “I’m in love with Andrea and I want to be with her. This bi stuff has been great, but it’s really not what I want in the long run, and I don’t think it’s what you want either. You want a wife and a family, just like I do.”

Kris smiled, “You’re right, bro. I do want that. This past year has been a fucking blast and I wouldn’t change anything that happened and would probably do it all over again if I had the chance, but I think it’s time to move on too. Go get your girl.”

Colt smiled. Kris was right. He finally knew what he wanted from life and more importantly who he wanted to share that life with. He got up and threw on some clothes. Bending down he gave Kris one final kiss on the lips, knowing it would be their last, and headed off to find Andrea.

He walked down the hall with confidence until he was standing in front of Andrea’s door, knocking loudly and with purpose. The door opened revealing a smiling Andrea with her hair tied back, wearing a tight tank top and a pair of jeans that showed off the curves at her hips.

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 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. He didn’t care that one of her other roommates were there. He just kept kissing her and continued on his path towards her bedroom.

Once inside the bedroom, with the door locked, wanting no interruptions, he gently slid his hands beneath her tank top 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 pulled the tank top over Andrea’s head and then unhooked her bra, slipping it off her shoulders so it fell to the floor. He reached down to unbutton her jeans, pulling the zip down and then gently hooking his thumbs into the waistband at her side, pushing her jeans and panties down until she was standing in front of him naked.

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 and continued on 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 clothes, slipping her hands beneath his shorts and into the back of his boxers so she could grip his big bubble butt and pull him closer to her until 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 from the look what was about to happen. Taking one step back Colt quickly threw his clothes off and then he 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 without ever 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!