Date: Wed, 17 Oct 2012 07:39:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: B <wasputz2525@yahoo.com>
Subject: Rooming with My Best Friend Junior 18

ROOMING WITH MY BEST FRIEND -- JUNIOR 18

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It was nearly 10:30 when I woke up on this Saturday in late September. I
came out of my bedroom with Kris sitting on the couch. The most awful smell
ever hit me. I pinched my nose and saw Kris sitting on the couch giggling
like a little kid.

"Sorry bro, beer farts," Kris managed to say.

"More like beer shit if you ask me," I said and headed to the kitchen. I
grabbed some spray and sprayed him down, with him jumping up and
laughing. I returned to the kitchen and saw dirty pans in the sink. "What
did you cook?"

"Some good shit, eggs, some of that turkey sausage. I mixed `em together
for a scramble with cheese on top."

"Hmmm... sounds pretty good."

"It was very tasty," Kris said. "I guess Corey got up and off to work?"

"I guess so since I was alone when I woke up."

"Was it me or did I hear you going outside? Tell me you got some of Corey
out on our patio..."

"I don't have to tell you then. It was hot though," I smiled.

"I bet it was. It was a great way to end a kickass night."

"I'll say. Are you missing anything today?"

"Of course, I miss us not playing for damn sure, but not that guy if that
was who you were referring to."

"I was, but you know I didn't miss him at all last night, as bad as that
sounds."

"Me either," Kris said and came over to deposit his trash, with his nice
cock swinging a little. He threw away his trash and patted my bare
butt. "So when is that race we're entering?"

"I think next weekend, but it could be the one after. I'll check here
shortly," I said and was looking for something to eat. I found some whole
wheat cereal and put in some bread for toast. Kris sat at the bar and
waited for me to have everything together. I stood eating, with Kris
talking away about last night and the party.

I stopped him, "Bro, don't get mad but I need to say something I noticed
last night..."

"Okay..."

"You try to force yourself on people at times, like you did with Jade."

"I was being friendly."

"I know that, but from a distance it could turn some people off. Just be
yourself. People love you when you don't even try."

Kris rubbed his chin, "Maybe I was feeling good at the time."

"Okay, maybe, but... you need to let the real you shine. It's always been
your best quality and something I've admired. You're at your best when you
don't force yourself on people."

"I've heard I'm an asshole to some people. I guess that's what they're
talking about. Now you mention it, I can see that. This week I've tried to
get people excited about coming to the Rec Center and being healthy."

I swallowed some cereal, "Especially there. I noticed it last night but I
can see it happening at your work. You've been a great influence on
me. Look at me. None of this would be possible without you."

"Or Corey... You do it for him as much as you did for yourself."

I smiled, "I guess you're right, but I'm very proud of my body." I gestured
with my hand over my naked body. "This didn't come without hard work."

"Bro, I've got a fucking brilliant idea. You need to pose, flexing, and let
me show it to Corey to brighten up his day," Kris said.

"Ummm... okay," I said.

Kris ran to get his phone and returned. I put my hands behind my head and
posed for him to take my picture. The next one was the classic flexing of
my arms, and then I did one with my hands touching my abs.

"Holy fuck!" Kris said and thrust his iPhone in my face. "Corey will love
these."

"I hope he does," I said.

Kris sent them to Corey while I went to grab my camera and download the
pictures from last night. Kris gathered around my laptop while we sat on
the couch. My favorite one was of Alex and Elise kissing. It captured their
love. Flipping through the pictures, Kris seemingly had his picture taken
with everyone. Another favorite was Shawn, Kris and Corey posing but
covering themselves with their hands. While on the computer, we did see the
race was a 5K and not a 10K, like I originally thought, and it would be
next Saturday morning. Kris and I said we were prepared to run it but
weren't sure how'd we do.

After shutting down my computer, I asked, "Bro, what's on your agenda for
tonight?"

"I know one thing that ain't, your dance. I know you asked me earlier in
the week but I'm just not ready to get that far out there yet. I know and
you know I'm bi, but I don't want others thinking maybe I'm gay."

"I assumed you weren't going and just wondering."

"I'll do something..."

"You always do. Do ya wanna go with me to the store real quick?"

"I guess I could," Kris replied.

I headed off to shower and get ready. As I was dressing, I got a text
message from Corey. He loved the pictures and said they made his day.

Going to the store with Kris was always an adventure. Without Colt, he was
calm but did fill our basket with food. I ventured out a little and bought
some hair coloring for the party tonight. It was a purple tint that said it
was easy to apply. Kris laughed at me and said it would be a disaster.

When we returned, we put away our things, with Kris anxious to see how the
hair color worked. My hope was it would be as easy as the package said
since I only wanted a little purple on the ends and not completely purple
hair. If it was a disaster, it did wash out easily.

Corey came in the door and found Kris and I watching TV.

"Kris, what are you doing tonight?" Corey asked.

"Don't you start in on me, bro. I'll figure something out other than going
to the dance," Kris stated.

"Well... Dean Parker came in today and was asking all about you. I got his
number if you wanna call him," Corey said.

I looked at Kris, "Who's Dean Parker?"

"A really hot guy that comes in usually about six every night," Corey
replied.

"What did you tell him?" Kris asked.

"Really nothing. He gave me his number," Corey replied. "Here's your
chance, big guy."

Kris took a deep breath, "Give me his number. I take he knows I'm bi."

"He said you told him last week while you were talking to him. He was
wondering if you dated guys. I said I didn't know if you would or not and
left it at that."

Kris took the number and put it in his phone. "We'll see."

"If I recall, you said you didn't want to date any guys here. Here's that
chance," I said.

"I know I said that... me and my fucking mouth," Kris said.

"Matt, wake me up in about an hour," Corey said and went to take a nap.

Once Corey was asleep, Kris headed to his room. I was alone in the living
room and turned on the TV. A few minutes later, Kris returned.

"I called Dean and we're going out to eat. Are you happy?"

"I am if you are."

"We'll see how it goes. He is a really nice guy."

"You're just going to eat, bro. Think of it as you going to eat with a
friend."

"That's what I'm trying to think of it as. I'm going with an open mind and
will let things fall where they may."

Kris sat next to me but I could see how unsure he really was about just
going out to eat. His mind seemed elsewhere while we watched TV and chatted
just a little.

When the time came, I went and woke Corey so we could get ready for our
night. He woke up and stretched before heading off to shower. He invited me
to join him so I went with him. We showered and enjoyed our time
together. It was close quarters and unlike our last shower that had ample
room.

Once my hair was dry, I asked Corey to apply the hair color. He laughed at
first but did do it. After he finished, I stood and looked in the
mirror. It wasn't perfect but did look exactly like I wanted it to. I
hollered for Kris to come inspect. He came running in and said it looked
good. The big thing was the mess it made in our bathroom.

"So how do I look?" Kris asked with his arms open wide. He had on a button
up shirt and jeans.

"Great," I said and sprayed some cologne on him.

"You're really following through with this and asked Dean out?" Corey said.

"We're only going to eat and then we'll go from there," Kris said.

"Are you expecting to get laid?" Corey asked.

Kris laughed, "Well... I can only hope."

I shook my head, "Do you really think you're going to have sex on your
first date?"

Kris patted my shoulder, "No, but if he's willing, then I'm not turning him
down."

"Let him ask or suggest it," I stated. "The main thing is to have fun."

"And get some dick while you're at it too," Corey joked. I poked Corey in
the side and didn't think it was that funny.

Kris primped in the mirror for a moment before announcing he was gone. We
wished him well before he left. Corey and I debated a little bit about what
would happen. I said if he went in the right frame of mind he'd at least
enjoy his first date with a guy.

Waiting for my color to dry put us a little behind. We had little choice
but to eat fast food before heading over to the dance.

The dance was at its usual place, with a few cars there when we arrived. It
was odd not having a big crowd with us, but Corey and I were determined to
have fun. We paid the fee and entered the building with plastic covering
the walls. Corey and I were dressed in shorts and tees that were old,
anticipating being soaked by the foam. I heard my name and looked up to see
Stephan and Grayson standing together.

Walking over to catch up, I could see Stephan had put on some weight. The
added weight did look great on him. It was easy to see the full sleeve
tattoo they now both had.

"How's it going?" Stephan asked.

I smiled holding Corey's hand, "Great. I've looked for y'all at the
meetings."

"The nights just don't work for either one of us," Grayson replied. "Damn,
I will say you two are looking so hot together."

"Thanks," Corey said. "Hard to believe Matt has hung with me this long."

"Harder to believe Grayson and I are still together," Stephan said, with
his blond hair now all in his face. "Where's everyone else?"

"Actually I don't know," I said. "Did you know Jess and Scott are dating
now?"

"Get the fuck out," Stephan said loudly.

"They are. Jess is back and an RA in our old dorm," Corey added.

"Good for them. I'm really glad to hear everything worked out for them,"
Grayson said.

We stood around talking until Terry and his boyfriend, Dalton, came up to
us. We commented on how the crowd seemed a little down but the night was
still young. I walked over and got some water, since I knew they couldn't
mess with it, and spotted Cord there talking to a guy.

Returning, Corey had been cornered by two guys, with Parker and Yancey
walking up to me. I kept talking to the other ones while Corey talked with
them. He came back over and said they were acquaintances from the Rec
Center but he didn't know their names.

It was a while before the DJ grabbed the microphone. I'd estimate there
were about 60 people with 85 percent being guys. "Are you ready?" he asked.

We screamed at the top of our lungs. The machines started up and out came
the foam. We weren't close so we didn't get to feel the initial blast. The
music started so we began to dance. All the while I was looking and looking
for Reese and maybe Cord. Now it was dark once the music started, so there
was little chance of spotting either one of them. Corey pulled me around
before I began to feel the foam. As advertised it was wet. Now foam was
beginning to fill the dance floor, with barriers being placed around the
concrete floor to keep the foam in place.

After four songs, I pulled Corey off the floor. We laughed seeing how we
were both soaking wet. Corey pulled off his shirt and threw it over a
chair.

"If I'd worn underwear, these shorts would be off as well," Corey stated.

"I wasn't really expecting it to be like this."

"What did you expect? You make foam with soap and water," Corey laughed
with Terry and Dalton coming off the floor.

"Fuck," Dalton exclaimed. "I'm soaked."

"We all are," I said and came out of my shirt. "My guess is a few bold ones
get naked."

"Yeah, after that punch kicks in," Terry laughed, now with Parker and
Yancey walking up to us.

"It's pretty fun if you can get past the fact of how wet it is," Parker
laughed.

"I hate being wet," Yancey commented before taking off his shirt and
putting it on a pile of our clothes, with Cord walking up and standing in
the background.

As we were standing around, a few guys came up and began talking to us. I
knew their faces from the meetings. I think they were checking us out and
really gave Corey the eye. Corey and I walked back out on the dance floor
to feel the foam again. It was getting crazy out on the dance floor but it
wasn't so crowded you couldn't move. All I could think about was the times
in Amsterdam when we went to the clubs. I looked over and saw one skinny
guy and his boyfriend had their shorts in their hands and waving them
around with foam up to their waist. We continued to dance and really have a
great time.

The DJ announced a slow song for all the lovers. It was what I was waiting
on. I pulled Corey close to me to feel his wet skin. We kissed, as were
many others around us. It was great to be able to show our affection to our
boyfriends while not being able to do so publicly around our campus.

While Corey and I slow danced close to each other, I saw two guys, one
white and one black, doing the same, with a cute white guy and Asian guy
dancing and kissing next to them. Two girls were behind them dancing close
together. It was great to witness everyone enjoying the dance and being who
they really were, if only for a few hours. I was lucky and had been able to
be who I was since coming here. I felt for those who weren't as lucky or
who hid their sexuality for various reasons. I looked into Corey's eyes and
saw nothing but love, as I had for two years. I kissed him and said I love
you with the foam above our waist.

The music stopped for the DJ to take a break. Leaving the foam, Corey and I
walked off with our arms around each other's waist. A girl from our club
walked over to us with her girlfriend and began talking to us. Then another
guy joined us. We talked about how fun this was but how bad the clean-up
would be. Without a doubt we knew the theme for the next dance since it
would be near Halloween.

The music started back up with everyone hitting the dance floor. Before
going out, Corey and I decided to use the bathroom. We entered it and found
one guy washing his hands while another one used the urinal. Instead, Corey
and I headed to one of the four stalls. Corey looked at me strangely with
us entering the same stall. There were at least four condom wrappers
littering the floor, along with one used condom. The thought of sex in a
cubicle was appealing to me and must have been to the two next to us in the
large handicapped stall. One was moaning loudly with the sound of skin
slapping together. After we did our thing, I kissed Corey.

"I want to suck your dick," I said quietly.

Corey pushed me down gently until I was on my knees in the tight stall. He
unbuttoned his shorts to allow his cock to flop out. My hand cupped his
balls while my mouth slid over the head.

My mouth was barely on his cock when I heard, "Fuck
yeah... fuck... fuck... ahh!" from the next stall. The sound drove me
crazy. I started sucking and licking Corey's cock with great vigor and so
much lust. Then I heard the other one grunt and moan while I was servicing
Corey.

"I love this," Corey said quietly.

I looked up at him with his cock in my mouth. I pulled off and licked the
underside, with my cock aching to be free from my wet shorts. I stood and
kissed Corey. He reached down and freed my hard cock while hearing a toilet
flushing. Corey dropped down and began using his great mouth on me.

"OOO yes," I cried feeling his mouth. He looked up at me and started moving
his mouth at warp speed. It felt so good while hearing the stall door open
and close. Then the main door opened and closed. Corey kept sucking and
licking my hard cock while I knew others were using this restroom. It was
evident what we were doing behind the closed door, but at the time I didn't
care since it was my boyfriend sucking my cock and not some random guy that
was picked up.

After maybe four or five minutes, I said, "I'm about to cum."

Corey's mouth clamped around my cock. My eyes rolled back in my head with
my cock pumping my load into his mouth. He took my load and pulled back,
swallowing as he did so.

I went straight down on his hard, thick cock and sucked him until he came
in my mouth. It was hot feeling his warm love juice hitting the back of my
throat. I waited until the final drops were out before leaving his cock. I
stood and kissed him with our wet shorts around our ankles.

We pulled up our shorts and left the stall. Cord smiled at us before we
washed up and exited the bathroom. We grabbed some water before returning
to the dance floor. We danced to a few more songs before calling it a
night. I was glad we did, since I was tired of being wet and in my
shorts. Now I could see a few bold ones had ditched their clothes and were
dancing nude. I smiled knowing if Kris would have come that would be him.

We found a towel and dried off before locating our shirts. We saw Stephan,
Grayson, Parker and Yancey before leaving and said goodbye to them.

In the car, Corey said while driving, "Now I wonder how Kris's night went."

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that. That was pretty fun, huh?"

"It was, but the best part was us blowing each other in those
stalls. Reminded me of our trip."

"On our trip though we did it in the open for everyone to see," I laughed.

We drove up to our apartment and parked. I was glad to be back and to get
in some dry clothes or just dry off. I opened the door and found Kris there
with Shawn, Tabor, Levi and Deer around our table playing cards in their
shorts and jeans with shirts lying in the floor.

"How was the dance?" Kris asked.

"It was fun," Corey said.

"Y'all are fucking wet," Shawn stated with a beer in front of him.

"It was a foam party," I said.

"We need one more," Tabor said. "I'm tired of taking these dudes fucking
cash."

"Bitch, please!" Deer said.

"We want Corey. Matt is a master at this shit," Kris said.

"Alright, give me a minute," Corey stated.

Before we went to change, I motioned with my head for Kris to join us. They
made jokes with Kris pushing Tabor's head into the table.

In our room with the door closed, I asked, "How was your date?"

Kris shook his head, "Dean's a nice guy but wasn't for me. He started
asking me stuff like what I thought of Obama and other political
questions. I didn't know what to say. Then he started talking about other
shit I had zero interest in."

"You didn't click, huh?" Corey asked, drying off.

"Not at all. I was so ready for that meal to end," Kris replied. "I was
barely here when Tabor sent me a text message asking to come over since he
and his buddies were bored at their dorm. Then Shawn came over."

"I hate to hear that about you and Dean, but at least you went," I
commented and heard the doorbell ring.

"It's pizza for us," Kris said about the doorbell. "There'll be
others. They had a good laugh about it though."

"You told them?" I asked.

"Yeah, I told them since I thought it was funny," Kris said. "Deer and Levi
didn't know what to think and found it hard to believe I'm bi."

"I'm sure. I see they're drinking, so I guess they're staying the night, or
Corey and I can drive them back to the dorm," I said.

"I was hoping you and Corey weren't drinking. They're fine if they wanna
stay here," Kris said.

We left the room and returned to the smell of pizza in the apartment. Our
table had the extra leaf inserted so there was enough room, but it did make
things tight. They were eating the pizza and drinking their beer.

Once the table was cleared of the pizza boxes and plates, the poker game
was back on. It was really small stakes, with only nickels and dimes. The
banter continued among them while I sat and watched. I was behind Corey but
could sense when they were trying to bluff. After a few hands, my
assignment was to get beer from the fridge whenever someone needed one.

While they were talking, I got a sense that both Levi and Deer's parents
were pretty well off by them talking about some trips they had taken. Then
Tabor mentioned about the nice Avalanche that Deer drives so I knew then
his parents were well off.

They kept playing and drinking, with our trash being filled with empties
again. Tabor called it quits and pulled out his can for a dip. Shawn bummed
one from him while he had it out, while Kris got one from Deer, who also
partook of the nasty habit. By the end, there was no clear cut winner.

With it close to two, Shawn said good night and left us. Kris gave the
freshmen a choice. They decided to stay the night with us since we had the
room. Corey said he was exhausted and could hardly keep his eyes open. I
stood and gave him a kiss, knowing three pairs of eyes were on us.

"Bros, was that your first time to see guys kiss?" Kris asked.

"It was mine," Deer said.

"I think I've seen them do it before but I know Corey loves Matt," Tabor
said before getting up to use the restroom.

"It wasn't mine. I saw two of the guys on our hall kissing," Levi said
quietly.

"I don't ever see me kissing a guy," Deer said.

Kris smiled and winked at me. He leaned over and kissed Deer on the
mouth. "Now you have," Kris said, with me and Levi laughing.

Tabor came out of the bathroom, "What's so funny?"

"Kris kissed me on the lips. Nasty!" Deer said.

"He said he'd never kiss a guy," Kris laughed.

"Do it again. I missed it," Tabor said.

Deer balled up his fist at Kris, "Don't you fucking dare."

"I won't," Kris said.

We sat around talking until Levi was asleep next to me. We decided to call
it a night. Tabor would sleep on the new couch while we woke Levi for him
and Deer to sleep in Colt's bed.

I woke Sunday morning with Corey barely moving the entire night. It was
about 10 by our clock. I threw on some shorts and needed to get something
to eat.

When I opened the door, Tabor's eyes opened. He rubbed them and asked what
time it was. I told him before he went off to use the bathroom with nothing
on. He came out and ran to grab his shorts and boxers.

"Sorry `bout that, Matt."

I smiled, "You forget where you are or the rule."

"I know, but I forgot. I sleep naked, as does Chase now."

"I do as well," I said looking around until finding a bar to snack
on. Tabor walked over and got a drink of water from the tap. I told him we
had bottled water but he didn't mind tap.

"Thanks for being a cool dude, Matt. More than anything thanks for showing
to me and proving to me that gay dudes can be cool."

"You're welcome, but you work with Corey."

"I know, and you know I never think of him as being gay. I've had my eyes
opened since Chase first brought me here. I actually was scared when he
said Colt roomed with two gay guys but I had nothing to be scared of."

"Well... some of us are normal but like guys."

"Then some aren't. Matt, I really love going to college here. It's such a
blast, but I know I'm going to have to really work hard to make it
here. I'm not the smartest guy in the world so I'll have to go that extra
mile."

"Keep that attitude and know it takes effort to succeed. Some think it's
just like high school and don't make it past their first semester. You have
to get in a routine and study every day."

"I see that. Ummm... do you think it would be bad if I got a tutor for my
math class?"

"Not at all, if you're having trouble. I'm glad you see the need to get
one."

As Tabor and I continued to talk, Kris came out. He was in his boxers and
continued past me to grab some food.

"Kris, once everyone's awake, I'll make breakfast," I commented.

"I'm still hungry," Kris said and put a bar in his mouth.

"Kris, I want to thank you personally for last night and every night. You
don't know how much it means to me that y'all have been so great to me and
my friends," Tabor said.

"No problem, Tabor. I loved having you."

"Maybe I can fill in for Colt if he doesn't come back?" Tabor stated.

Kris just nodded and kept eating.

"Bro, are you okay?" I asked.

"I'm fine. Just having a tough time getting going this morning," Kris
replied.

"He's fucking hung over like mutha," Tabor stated.

"You got that shit right," Kris said. "Whew, I don't know if I can handle
too many more weekends like this."

"I sure can, or at least wanna try. Last night was a trip, dudes," Tabor
said.

With everyone waking, Corey being the last to appear, I cooked a very late
breakfast for us. There was little doubt Levi was feeling the effects of
the previous night. He was quiet as ever with Deer not saying much either,
nor having the chance with Tabor running his mouth nonstop.

About one, our overnight guests departed to head back to their dorm. They
were very nice and thanked us repeatedly for allowing them to stay and hang
out with us for the night.

"They are really cool guys. Kris, you just love having them here," Corey
said.

"I do, but I have this sinking feeling like Colt ain't coming back," Kris
said. "I love Tabor but he's not Colt."

"True, plus you haven't been intimate with Tabor," I commented.

"Sex has nothing to do with it. Colt's much more than that to me."

"Kris, are you in love, like romantically, with Colt?" Corey asked.

"No, I'm not. I love him, but not like you love Matt. There's this bond
we've formed like Matt and I have but on a different level. It's more like
we're brothers. It's kinda hard to explain right now."

"He is our best friend," I said. "I know what you mean. He's your semi
straight best friend that you can lay stuff on and he'll know what you
mean. I understand what you mean, but Colt does understand it better at
times, especially with girls. I try to relate from my experience but it is
different."

Kris pointed at me, "Exactly, bro. You still know me better than anyone on
some levels." He turned on the TV to watch some football. I didn't have an
interest and left to do some homework while Corey stayed there and
watched. Corey didn't stay that long and came to study as well.

While Corey and I were studying, we heard the door open. We bolted from our
room and saw Colt standing there with a bag over his shoulder.

"I'm out of here. I'm moving in with Andrea," Colt said, hanging his head.

There was complete silence. I didn't know what to think. Was he for real?

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