Rooming With My Best Friend - At Matt's

Alone… At Matt’s…

With the door to the guest’s room in Matt’s house closed behind them, Kris and Colt started to strip out of their clothes. They weren’t wearing all that much to begin with but it was warm and after drinking a few beers they both just wanted to get naked before they went to sleep.

“Aww, man, how cool of Matt’s mom was that? I can’t believe she let us drink and stay here.” Colt said, jumping on the double bed.

“I know. I didn’t think she’d agree to it either, but she’s always been cool,” Kris said, taking off his underwear and throwing them at Colt’s face.

“Fucker!” Colt shouted, throwing them back at Kris.

Kris laughed and got on the bed next to Colt, leaning back on the pillows, stretching his limbs. He felt so relaxed and was beyond happy to be back in Colt’s company; he never thought he’d have missed him so much.

“This has been great, man,” Kris said, “us being back together like this, just chillin’, drinkin’ and shootin’ the shit.”

“Yeah, and it’ll be even better tomorrow at Scott’s.”

“Any idea who’s going?”

“Nah, but whoever’s there we know we’ll have a good time.”

“I know that’s right,” Kris said, smiling. “Damn, I’ve missed you, bro.”

“Me too, man,” Colt said, returning the smile.

Their eyes made contact with each other and the smiles dropped from their faces. They stared in to each other’s eyes for a moment, no words being spoken, but the message was clear. Colt was the first to move, leaning forward, pressing his lips to Kris’.

That was all Kris needed. He grabbed Colt’s face in his hand and attacked Colt’s lips with his, kissing him passionately and with a hunger that had been building up inside him. Their lips parted and their tongue found each other, dancing around, battling, and stroking each other.

Kris moved one of his hands, running it down Colt’s cheek, on to his shoulder, before moving it down to feel Colt’s hard body. He ran his hand over Colt’s chest and down until his fingers traced Colt’s abs, occasionally coming in to contact with Colt’s hard, throbbing dick.

Colt loved feeling Kris’ lips against his, his tongue hungrily probing his mouth, his hands caressing his body. He couldn’t help himself, running his own hands all over Kris’ body, pulling him closer as they almost hurt each other with the intensity of their kisses.

Without breaking the kiss, they lay back on the bed, on their sides, facing each other. Their hands were on each other’s dicks, slowly stroking up and down, heightening the pleasure.

Kris pulled his hand from Colt’s dick, moving it around to his ass, pulling it closer to him until his cock was rubbing against Colt’s hand that was still wrapped around his own cock. Colt quickly removed his hand and started thrusting against Kris, rubbing their dicks together, making them moan in to each other’s mouth.

It wasn’t long before Colt moved his hands to Kris’ shoulders, pushing him on to his back, breaking the kiss. Kris looked up to see what Colt was doing, but he just smiled and bent down to kiss Kris’ neck. Kris groaned and placed a hand on the back of Colt’s head, not putting any pressure on it but slowly stroking it to encourage Colt as he kissed along Kris’ neck and shoulder blades, moving from one side of his body to the other.

The kisses continued but started to head south, covering every inch of Kris’ rock hard pecs. When Colt reached Kris’ nipples he focused on them with long kisses, flicking his tongue out, back and forth over each nipple until they were hard, finishing with a playful bite to each before moving down to kiss each of Kris’ abs that seemed even harder than they had when they were still at college.

Moving down further, Colt skipped over Kris’ cock that was throbbing and leaking precum, starting to pool in his belly button, until he was placing soft kisses up Kris’ big muscular thighs. Kris was moaning, pushing his hips up, silently trying to urge Colt to move on to his cock, but Colt was enjoying the moans coming from Kris as he teased him.

Colt moved up Kris’ thighs, kissing one and then the other until he had his nose pressed against Kris’ balls, breathing in the manly scent that made Colt shiver, the smell was unmistakably Kris.

The first flick of Colt’s tongue on Kris’ balls made Kris jump and whimper, trying to keep the noise down so no one would hear them and know what they were doing, but it felt so good. Kris reached down and grabbed Colt’s hair in his fist, applying just a little pressure as Colt continued to tongue his balls.

“Oh fuck, Colt, suck my dick already, I can’t take it bro,” Kris moaned.

Colt slowly pushed up so that the tip of his nose ran up the length of Kris’ cock with his tongue following close behind, leaving a faint trail of spit along Kris’ shaft. When Colt got to the tip of Kris’ dick some of the precum found its way on to his tongue, making his taste buds tingle. He needed more.

With his hunger growing by the second Colt wrapped his hand around the base of Kris’ dick, pulling it up and away from Kris’ body. He was too caught up to take it slow and dived down on the dick, almost taking it all the way in to his mouth, though he stopped just before he started to gag.

Colt went to work on Kris’ cock, moving his tongue around the head, pushing it in to the slit, trying to feed on Kris’ juices. He ran his tongue up and down Kris’ shaft, alternating between just licking it and taking it in to his mouth.

Before long Colt was bobbing up and down on Kris’ cock. They were both moaning as Colt ran his hands over Kris’ thighs, occasionally pulled on his balls, moving his hands up to run them over Kris’ hard, tight muscles, gently flicking the nipples.

With Colt’s lips wrapped around Kris’ cock, Colt’s moans sent vibrations along the entire length of Kris’ dick, vibrations that shot in to his body and had him arching his back, trying the thrust deeper in to Colt’s mouth.

Colt continued to work Kris’ cock for another few minutes until Kris could barely stop himself from screaming out from the pleasure surging through his body. Sensing that Kris may be drawing close to his climax, Colt pulled off and started kissing his way back up Kris’ body until he was back at Kris’ mouth.

Their lips connected again and they made out like never before, needing to feel each other. Both cocks were rock hard and throbbing between their bodies as they made contact, making them groan. Once again they started thrusting and grinding in to each other, rubbing their cocks against the other’s dick and abs as they panted and yelped in to the other’s mouth.

Colt held Kris’ head in his hands as they continued to kiss and hump against each other. Kris’ hands were moving all over Colt’s body, running over the muscles in his back before gripping his ass tight, pulling him closer so that Colt’s dick was really pressing against Kris’ stomach.

Kris moved a hand to the side of Colt’s face, but Colt quickly grabbed it, along with Kris’ other arm, and raised them above Kris’ head, pinning them down on the pillow. Colt laced his fingers between Kris’ and the two held hands as Colt pulled back from the kiss, staring in to Kris’ eyes as they continued to rub their cock’s together.

Kris could only take two minutes of that before his desire took over his body. With the power he had gained from working so hard in the gym he managed to push up, forcing Colt from on top of him and flipping them over until Kris was laying on top of Colt.

Smiling, Kris bent down to kiss Colt again. It was a hard, deep, sloppy kiss. With a final peck on the lips Kris started kissing down Colt’s body, mimicking the movements Colt had made on him earlier.

As he kissed Colt’s abs and slowly ran his tongue along the tanned skin, Kris could taste the mixture of their precum on his tongue and he growled with excitement and lust. Instead of teasing Colt when he reached his dick Kris opened his mouth wide and nearly swallowed the whole thing. He wanted all of it.

Colt grabbed on to the sheets beneath him, gripping them in his fists, having to bite his lip to stop him from screaming as Kris started to suck his dick. Kris had made a lot of progress when it came to sucking dick and was really getting good at it. He knew exactly what to do and which part of Colt’s cock he should work with his tongue to really get a reaction out of Colt.

Taking the dick out of his mouth, Kris ran his tongue down the shaft to the base until he reached Colt’s balls. He knew how good it felt when Colt played with his own balls so he figured Colt would get the same enjoyment from it.

First he took them in to his hand and rolled them around with his fingers, pulling on them slightly, getting a groan from Colt. Then he bent down further and started licking one before taking it in to his mouth and rolling it around on his tongue, sucking on the sack and pulling back until Colt was whimpering above him.

Moving back up to Colt’s cock, Kris dove back down on it, moving his head up and down quickly, with Colt starting to thrust up in to Kris’ mouth until they had built up a perfect rhythm where they were both sharing the work.

There was a lot of saliva dripping from Kris’ mouth that travelled down Colt’s shaft. Kris was watching as a bead slid down Colt’s dick and it gave him an idea. Gently, he ran his finger through the spit, coating his finger and without missing a beat on Colt’s cock, he moved his hand around until the finger made contact with Colt’s ass. A high pitched yelp escaped Colt’s lips and his cock jerked in Kris’ mouth, his ass tightened and his whole body shuddered.

Kris kept up with the sucking, moving up and down on Colt’s dick as he continued to play with Colt’s hole, teasing him, just running the tip of his finger over the opening, pushing in slightly, but never with enough force to actually penetrate.

Colt was writhing around on the bed, moaning, moving from side to side with Kris making him feel so good. Groaning at the feeling of Kris’ finger teasing his hole again, Colt thrust forward quickly, pushing himself on to Kris’ hand. The finger slipped inside, with no resistance, sinking deep.

Kris had barely moved with Colt pushing back on to his hand, but as his finger slid inside Colt’s ass it ran directly over Colt’s spot. Colt threw his arm over his mouth, biting it to muffle his scream as he bucked up and without warming started shooting his cum in to the back of Kris’ mouth.

Never missing a beat, Kris continued to suck on Colt’s dick, trying to swallow the cum that kept shooting from Colt’s cock as it jumped in his mouth. Kris actually loved the taste of Colt’s cum. He had only tasted it once before, on the camping trip, but despite thinking he would hate it, he loved it, and knowing that he had caused his friend to shoot that cum made it all the more satisfying.

Kris pulled off Colt’s cock and crawled back up his body until they were face to face. Colt looked up in to Kris’ eyes as he panted with a smile on his face. Kris bent down and placed his lips to Colt’s and when Colt opened his mouth, so did Kris. He hadn’t swallowed all of the cum and as their mouths connected, Colt’s own cum slid from Kris’ mouth on to his own tongue so that he could taste himself. It was so hot.

Colt grabbed hold of Kris and kissed him deep, his tongue running over every inch of the inside of Kris’ mouth, searching out more of the cum that Colt now wanted to taste. There wasn’t enough. He needed more and there was only one place where he could get it.

Much like Kris had earlier, Colt used his strength to flip their positions. With Kris on his back, Colt slid down the bed in one swift move until he was between Kris’ legs taking Kris’ cock back in to his mouth.

There was no teasing or playing around this time. Colt had one thing in mind and he was determined to get it. He wanted to work hard and be rewarded with a mouth full of cum. Kris looked down in shock, seeing Colt attack his dick, bobbing up and down with such speed his head was almost a blur.

“Damn, Colt,” Kris moaned, “Keep that up much longer and I’m gonna cum in your mouth.”

As soon as the words were out of Kris’ mouth he had to laugh. He knew he didn’t need to warn Colt that he was about to cum because Colt wanted his load, he needed the load, and he wouldn’t stop until he got it.

Within less than a minute with Colt’s lips and tongue working his cock, Colt’s hands running over his body, Kris let out a groan and exploded in Colt’s mouth. Colt’s eyes even widened as he felt the power of Kris’ shots that quickly filled his mouth and forced him to swallow. Colt loved the taste, it was even better than his own. Why had he never tried it before?

Colt continued to suck Kris’ cock until Kris couldn’t take any more. He reached down and pulled Colt off his dick, pulling his body up until their lips were connected again. They made out and ran their hands over each other’s body for another five minutes before Colt finally rolled off Kris and settled beside him.

Still wanting to be close to Colt, Kris rolled over too, taking Colt in to his arms so that Kris’ chiselled chest was pressed against Colt’s hard back. Placing his own cheek against Colt’s, his chin resting on Colt’s shoulder, Kris hugged Colt closer and sighed, feeling one of Colt’s hands resting on his.

No words were said, no more movements were made as the two held on to each other and drifted off to sleep.