Date: Tue, 5 Feb 2013 15:23:54 -0800 (PST)
From: B <wasputz2525@yahoo.com>
Subject: Rooming with My Best Friend Junior Chapter 43

ROOMING WITH MY BEST FRIEND – JUNIOR 43

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START OF THE SPRING SEMESTER


I was sitting on the couch with my laptop while Corey was out working. We
had returned Sunday after the game. He had worked each day since. It wasn't
that bad and did give us time apart after being together basically nonstop
since Christmas.

Kris came in the door in a tank top with his bag thrown over his cut
shoulder. "Fuck yeah, I'm back home," he said and seemed glad to be back.

"Well... it is home," I said. "Aren't you cold?"

Kris laughed, "Nah bro, it's a short walk from here to my ride." He walked
over and kissed me on the lips.

"Ummm... what was that for, bro?" I asked.

"Showing my love to my best bud. Just wait `til Colt gets his ass here."

"It's only been 5 days," I said.

"Still, I'm ready to see him. I bet you were glad to see Corey at Christmas
when y'all had been apart."

"I was. So are Jenny and Walt still cool with you and Colt?"

"They are and know how happy I am with him. It was the best decision I've
ever made and one of the easiest ones too."

"Liar! I know you too well to see through your crap about it being the
easiest."

"Well... you got me there, but now everything's fucking cool. Say bro,
what's shaking for Corey's party tomorrow night? I know you've got big
plans."

I shook my head, "I really wish I had a plan. I want to make it special for
him like y'all did for me."

"That'll be tough to beat there," Kris said sitting down. "We pulled out
all the stops for your ass."

"I do appreciate that," I said. "Bro, I need some help."

"You're on your own there."

"Thanks a lot. I'll figure something out," I said and heard a knock. Kris
walked over, opened the door and greeted Dillon and Sergio. They entered
together and came to take a seat. It was nice to see them again, since they
weren't around during the Christmas holidays. We sat around talking to them
about their holiday and had plenty to tell about the bowl game we attended.

"Damn, I wish we were back at our old place, then we could use the big room
like we did last year," Kris said out of the blue while we were talking.

"Kris, we have that here. Go over and ask Rico if we can use it. Make sure
he knows there will be alcohol..." I said.

"Yeah, lots of it too," Dillon said.

"I will. That's fucking killer!" Kris said and headed for the door. "While
I'm gone, y'all come up with a good party idea."

"We will," I said and heard the door slam.

"Matt, here's my suggestion. How about an ugly sweater party?" Dillon
asked. "I went to one while I was home. It was actually kind of fun."

"Dillon, I don't have an ugly sweater," Sergio said.

"Well we can just say it's a Tacky Dress party. You know where you wear
something completely on hiatus. We all have stuff in our closets we would
never wear," I said.

"Now that I have... I have this damn silk shirt that I never wear but would
be fucking perfect," Dillon said.

"I think I have a few pairs of slacks that are just awful," Sergio said. "I
can mix it with the worst shirt ever and wear something like boots."

"Perfect. However, we better wait to see if Kris gets that room," I said.

We sat and talked. We saw the door open, but it was Colt.

"It's just him," Sergio stated.

"Excuse me then," Colt said. "What were y'all waiting for? Some sugar daddy
to walk through that door?"

"No, Kris has gone to see if we can use the big room for Corey's party
tomorrow night," I replied.

"We were thinking about a Tacky Attire Party... calling it a Tacky Dress
party makes it seem like it's for women," Dillon stated.

"Sounds like a plan to me," Colt said and continued on to his room.

Kris returned and came walking in the door. He had his head down. "No luck
there once I said there would be drinking."

"Damn," I said.

"I gotcha!" Kris screamed. "Rico said we were more than welcome to use the
room. He wants us to use it more often and wonders why no one ever does."

"No doubt Kris is here," Colt came out and said. "I could hear every word
he said."

"Bro, I was gonna give you a big kiss but fuck that now," Kris said.

Colt walked over and did give him a kiss. It was nice to see them
kissing. They came and sat together. We caught Colt up with Dillon and
Sergio before we started planning Corey's party. I used the web and sent
out invitations, despite it being just one day away. I had to get on
Corey's computer for a minute to find JJ or Teague's email address so
they'd know.

Dillon and Sergio left after staying for about an hour. We said we'd holler
at them later if we did anything exciting or to just to come back over
later on.

"I don't about y'all but I'm gonna resolve this shit right here and now
between Alex, Bishop and Tom. I either want them to tell me to get the fuck
out and they never wanna see my ass again or come to some resolution to all
this shit," Kris said.

"I'm with ya there," I said. "We can get that over and done with."

"Maybe they're happy being total assholes now," Colt said. "Honestly, I
haven't missed them one bit."

"I really haven't either, but I want them to tell me to my face what the
deal is. Nothing may get resolved but at least we tried," Kris said.

"Maybe they can tell us why they're assholes to not just us but to Scott
and Shawn as well. I'm gay and y'all are bi, but Shawn isn't..."

"It's the fact he's buddies with us and didn't take their side. They acted
like little bitches if you ask me," Colt said.

"Stay here if you want, but I'm going to go over there right now," Kris
said.

"Me too," I said.

"I'll go as back up. I know you Kris. They start talking shit and you might
blow a gasket," Colt stated.

"I just might lose my cool, but I hope not," Kris said. He grabbed a
jacket, as did I, before we headed out.

We started walking over to their building. Their apartment was on the other
side and around the back from ours.

"They may not be here," Colt stated. "I don't see their cars."

"Oh well," Kris said and turned the corner. "There are lights on. Knowing
Bishop he may have got a new ride or something."

We headed to the door and knocked. We could see they were there by the
lights that were on and then heard someone coming to the door. The door
opened, but it was some guy I didn't know.

"Is Alex or Bishop here?" Kris asked.

"No, they moved out. The guy at the front said something about one of the
guys getting a house. We're here now," the guy said.

"Come on in," a voice shouted from inside.

We entered and quickly saw they were moving in. "Kris, what the hell are
doing here?" one of the guys asked and stood to greet him.

"Bro, we were having a little dispute with the guys who used to live
here. It's fucking awesome you're living here, Bruce," Kris said.

"Yeah, this is a really sweet ass place," Bruce said. "Let me introduce you
to my roomies. This is Aaron and he's Grady."

I stood and looked at them. After seeing how well built Bruce was I
surmised Kris knew him from the Rec Center. Bruce had short brown hair and
a big tattoo on his arm. Grady was a black guy and was shorter, whereas
Aaron was tall, maybe 6'3" and thin as a rail with reddish blond hair
combed to his face. Kris in turn introduced us to them and said Corey was
rooming with us as well.

"So y'all have four in a three bedroom?" Bruce asked.

Kris looked at me, "We do."

"Bruce, you're a fucking dumbass. Two of them have to be gay," Aaron said.

I held up a finger. "It's me and Corey."

"That's cool, dude. I don't have a problem with it," Grady said. "I hope
you don't care that the three of us have girlfriends, or usually do."

I smiled, "No, not at all."

"I know Corey and he's a cool dude. I had no idea he was gay, but I don't
guess that's something you go around announcing," Bruce said. "I have to
say, Kris must drag y'all to the gym too. I can tell by looking that you
take care of yourself just like I do. Now if I could only get these two
lazy fucks to go..."

"Bro, if they won't we're just around the corner and on the end. We have a
big group that will go with ya," Kris said.

"For sure," Bruce said.

"Y'all wanna beer?" Aaron asked.

"Sure," Colt said. "Good Southern boy hospitality right there for ya."

"Damn straight it is for some college boys," Grady said. "Nothing says
hello like sharing a few cold ones or a good stiff drink."

"Hope y'all don't mind the cheap shit," Aaron said at their fridge.

"We don't drink anything but," Kris laughed and accepted the beer.

"Make yourself at home and grab a seat," Bruce said. "Y'all fill us in on
what happens here."

"Actually, not much," Colt said. "It has been pretty quiet for the most
part round here."

"Boys, we may not be here that long," Grady said. "We got tired of sitting
our asses at the house, plus those jokers wanted to raise our rent by one
hundred and fifty a month..."

"It was a piece of shit too," Aaron said, handing us a beer. "Believe or
not, it was smaller than this and was gonna cost about the same now. We
called around and found this place had an opening and jumped right on it."

"They are nice and new," I said.

"Hey, tomorrow night Corey turns 21 so we're throwing a party at the
clubhouse for him," Kris said. "Y'all need to come."

"Well... we might," Aaron said.

"It's not gonna be that gay. Bruce, can you see us throwing Corey a really
gay party?" Kris asked. Kris saw the hesitation as I did.

"Nah, we should be able to make it," Bruce replied. "We can meet a few more
people that way too."

"We have a theme," I said. "It's a Tacky Attire Party."

They laughed. "That's Grady fucking closet you're talking about there,
bro," Aaron said.

"Look who's talking," Grady said. "Brothers just know how to dress."

"Grady, you're full of it," Bruce said. "You're whiter than both of us."

"Except in one area," Grady said and smiled. We laughed. "Those boys know
what I mean."

"The dude brags more about his big dick than any straight dude I
know. Besides, they don't wanna hear that shit," Aaron said.

"Shut the fuck up, Bieber," Grady said. If nothing else they were kind of
funny.

"Yeah, I love my hair. It gets the women," Aaron said.

"And a few guys," Bruce said and quickly turned to me, realizing what he
had said. "Sorry dude, no offense."

"Matt's cool," Kris said as we continued to talk, but mostly it was Kris
and Bruce. We finished off our beer and stood. "Hey, we better head back. I
expect to see you tomorrow."

"We'll come, even if I have to drag them there," Bruce said and stood as we
did. We shook their hands and headed out the door.

"Man, they were some really nice guys," Colt said.

"There for a second I didn't remember Bruce's name, but then it hit me. He
comes in about every other day. He's a good guy," Kris said. "So much for
resolving our issue with Alex and Bishop... They pretty much resolved that
for us and just fucking moved."

"I guess so, but I betcha Bishop's dad bought them a house or something," I
said.

"Probably," Colt said. "No sweat off my back."

We entered our apartment and saw Corey with Scott, turning his head.

"Where'd y'all go?" Corey asked.

"We went to resolve that shit with Alex but came to find out they moved,"
Kris said.

"Okay, but I've been here twenty minutes," Corey said.

"Oh, we sat around and talked to the guys that moved in. One of them was
named Bruce," I said.

"Corey, you know Bruce," Kris said. "About our size with the big tattoo on
his arm. He comes in about six or so..."

"Yeah, I know him. He's a really nice guy. He said something about moving
to me the other day but I didn't ask where," Corey said.

"Corey, he didn't know you were gay," Colt said.

"Oh well," Corey said.

"So what's this about his party tomorrow night? I got the email," Scott
said.

"Tacky Attire over at the clubhouse," I said. "Dillon first suggested Ugly
Sweater but I didn't think many of us would have one so I said Tacky
Attire."

"Oh, I see now," Scott said.

"Bro, we all got shit in our closet we don't wear," Kris said.

"I do, but I may run to the Goodwill Store and really get tacky with that
shit," Scott said.

I sat next to Corey, "Are you okay with that?"

"It beats having Scott strip," Corey replied.

"Hey, I'm a damn good stripper and may do it again," Scott said and
laughed. "Ummm... I hate... well I don't hate to say this, but so you know,
Shawn got a DWI Saturday night here."

"Damn," Kris said. "I just hate that. I was wondering when it was gonna
happen."

"I did too. I'll for sure give him a ride anywhere he needs to go. He's
been a really great friend to me," I said.

"I'm sure we can all pitch in and help," Corey stated. "I'm with Kris and
am surprised it hasn't happened sooner."

"Yeah, Shawn would have been my first guess though," Colt said. "It still
sucks and is probably worse for him."

"I really didn't mean Shawn, but I'm surprised it hasn't happened to any
one of us," Corey stated.

"Bros, we've all had each other's backs. Actually, we've been really
careful about it," Kris said.

"So Scott, how is it being a free man now?" Colt asked.

"Right now I can't tell the difference. Jess and I weren't together that
much. All I'm saying right now is you better watch out on that cruise,"
Scott said with a smile.

"The young ones better beware," I said.

"Hey now..." Scott said. "It could be a benefit though."

"Bro, honestly, is there more to Jordy moving in with ya than being easier
on him?" Kris asked.

"I'll just say now it will be a benefit on both of us, but neither one of
us wants to get involved like you and Colt," Scott replied.

"I'll admit that Jordy is fucking hot as hell," Colt said.

"He is that and he loves running around naked..." Scott said and laughed.

"He's not alone," Corey said.

"Bro, you do too," Kris said.

About twenty minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I went over and
opened it to find Ted and Luke standing there. "Hey guys," I said. "Come on
in."

"Bro, sorry about the game," Kris said.

"Not as sorry as we are," Luke said.

"It would have helped if the line would have blocked just a little more,"
Colt stated.

"True," Ted said looking around. "Is something up around here?"

"No, why?" Corey asked.

"This has to be first," Luke laughed. "No one's drinking."

"Damn," Kris said and jumped up. "There's plenty in the fridge now that
Matt's 21." He headed to the fridge and handed Ted and Luke a cold one,
along with grabbing a few more.

"Shit," Ted said. "I slap forgot all about it. I did get the email about
Corey's party. Is it cool if we bring our gals?

"Of course it is," I replied. "So you're coming?"

"Sure," Luke said. "We're ready to party a little bit now the season is
over and Ted made second team All American... again!"

"Congrats!" Corey said. "That's three years in a row, huh?"

"It is," Ted said. "I'm with Luke. We're both glad it's over."

"Now's my turn to bust your ass in the weight room," Colt stated and went
to grab a beer.

"Luke, did you get anything?" Scott asked.

"Third team All Conference," he replied. "Did y'all see where someone
really thought I was leaving? If Ted doesn't think he's ready, my ass is a
fucking mile away from being ready. That Luck and Griffin are studs."

"Who?" I asked.

"They're the top QB's this year," Ted replied.

"I just wanna know when the card games start back up?" Kris asked.

"Me too," I said. "I need some extra cash for our trip."

"Matt, your ass won't be invited," Ted laughed. "You need to let us
amateurs win some."

"I did," I laughed.

"Seriously, Todd's ready for us," Ted said.

"Just let us know," Colt said.

"Now, about this party," Luke said. "What do you mean by Tacky Attire?"

"You know, like old, out of style stuff," I said. "We all have stuff in our
closet."

"Luke, basically it's the shit we wear on road trips," Ted laughed and took
a drink.

Luke laughed and agreed with him. I was excited to hear they were coming to
be a part of the party. I tried my best to invite those I knew would come
or would want to be there.

We were sitting around gabbing before we had another visitor. Scott opened
the door and greeted Shawn. He walked inside and grabbed a bar stool. "Bro,
there's beer in the fridge," Kris yelled.

"I'm fucking leaving!" Shawn yelled. "I'm barely in the damn door and I'm
gonna start hearing it."

"Oh shit, bro! I didn't mean a thing by it," Kris said and walked over to
him.

"Ummm... what's going on here?" Ted asked, turning around.

"My ass got a fucking DWI last weekend," Shawn said. "I'm not happy about
it either."

"Shawn that really sucks," Luke said.

"Tell me about it," Shawn said.

"What'd ya blow?" Colt asked.

"A zero point thirteen," Shawn replied quietly. "They fucking handcuffed
me. It was awful. I felt so stupid and had to call a guy at work to come
bail my ass out."

"Shawn, we all wondered who would be the first one of us to get one," Corey
stated. "We all fuck up. I know I have."

"I know, but you don't have to pay out the ass for the fines, get your
license yanked and then have to find a ride everywhere but work," Shawn
said.

"Shawn, you just holler," I said. "We'll help you out any way we can."

"Thanks," Shawn said.

Kris put his arm around Shawn's shoulder, "Hey, we make all mistakes,
Matt's so right. We'll all help you out whenever you need it. We owe your
ass big time. Now don't let it keep you down."

"Thanks Kris," Shawn said. "I've been beating myself up over it."

"Don't Shawn," Ted said. "It happens."

"By the way, Alex and Bishop moved out," Kris said.

"You know, I saw a moving van here last weekend but I left for work before
I saw who was moving," Shawn stated.

We filled Ted and Luke in on what had been going on between us and Alex and
Bishop. Also, Luke knew that Kris and Colt were dating and didn't mind or
care at all. As always, it was a lot of fun chilling with our friends.

When the time arrived, I pulled Kris aside and told him we needed to count
down the time `til Corey turned 21. At the right time, I started counting
until the others caught on. Kris had a beer in his hand and doused Corey's
head. Corey was a great sport and took it all. He had a big smile on his
face. I went over and kissed him passionately.

"Damn, I made it," Corey said wiping the beer from his face. "Never thought
I would."

"Hell, we all say that," Luke said.

"Luke, when do you turn 21?" Colt asked.

"He turned 21 over the summer," Ted replied.

"I don't remember a damn thing about it either," Luke laughed. "A bunch of
the guys took me out."

"He was so wasted," Ted said. "He fucking puked everywhere."

"Like Corey will be doing tomorrow," Scott stated. "I didn't throw up, but
I sure as hell had one nasty ass hang over."

"I don't wanna get too drunk and miss everything," Corey said.

"Damn, I do in a few weeks. I wanna get so fucking drunk I won't be able to
get out of bed for a week," Colt stated.

I walked over and found we had just enough beer for all of us to have
one. Scott saw I needed help and helped me carry them.

"We need to toast this special occasion," I said and handed them out before
racing to grab my new camcorder for this moment. I forgot to take it on my
trip with Corey but now had it handy.

"Let's shotgun `em," Kris said.

"How else is there?" Ted asked.

We gathered around and toasted Corey while I was doing my best to capture
the moment. We poured the beer down our throats with me filming it the best
I could while drinking. I stepped back and got a good shot of all of them
huddled together with Corey in the middle. Shawn raced over and took
control so I could be in the shot. Kris naturally suggested we lose our
shirts, which we did with ease. Standing between Corey and Ted, I felt so
small. I was actually surprised at how big Luke had got since I'd last seen
him shirtless. He looked more muscular than ever.

I got back the camcorder and used it. It crossed my mind for each one to
say something nice about Corey, but I thought it would be a little
cheesy. Again, Ted and Luke asked we keep the video private unless it was a
scheme to blackmail them in a few years. We laughed and said we would never
do that to a true friend.

After one or so, it was just the five of us, with Scott sticking around and
enjoying being with us.

"This is the original five we have right here," Kris stated.

"Yeah... I guess it is. We've been through a lot of shit together," Scott
stated.

"Ain't that the truth?" Corey said. "I couldn't have made it without
y'all. Each of you means the world to me."

"You mean the world to us as well," Colt said.

"Bros, we need to really give Corey a great present," Kris smiled and
looked at each of us. "We need to blow Corey."

"No! I want that privilege," I said and stood. "Corey's all mine tonight."

"Damn Matt, let Corey fucking decide that shit," Colt said.

"To be honest, I want Matt. He's my boyfriend. Since he said no, then I
think it should be just him," Corey stated.

"Fuck, you're so whipped," Scott stated.

"So what if I am? Nothing against you, but I want this to be our
night. Colt, you'll want Kris on your night too," Corey stated.

"Yeah, okay then," Colt said. "Matt, get to work then."

"I will," I said. I threw off my clothes and then got Corey naked in a
heartbeat. I heard and could see the other three getting naked. I forget
sometimes just how fucking hot Scott really is, with his shaved big uncut
cock hanging down and his body like an Olympic swimmer. On my knees, I
looked up at Corey and saw by the far the hottest guy in the room. My
tongue extended and touched the tip of his fat cock. The familiar taste of
Corey's cock was so special. My tongue began working all over and had him
squirming just a little. I loved looking up and see the smile on his face
just before the tip of his cock parted my lips.

"Fucking suck that fucking 21 year old dick," Colt said.

"He will," Corey said. "He loves sucking my fat dick."

I pulled off and said, "I sure do love sucking this dick." I went back and
inhaled all of his cock. The feeling of it in my throat and stretching my
mouth was killer.

"Bro, suck it!" Kris yelled.

I sucked and sucked on it. My mouth and tongue worked over the thick
shaft. I'd look up and go for more while hearing heavy breathing and
knowing I was the focus of the other three's attention. I continued to work
his cock until it was soaking wet with my saliva.

I stopped and kissed my way up his taut, thick body. His lips were waiting
and were eager to receive my kiss. We kissed and sucked each other's
tongue. I pulled back, "Do you wanna fuck me or have me fuck you?"

"I wanna fuck your hot ass," he replied.

I smiled and kissed him. I stopped and wet my hand to apply more spit to
his cock. Lube would have been great but I wasn't willing to stop. With
Corey seated and me in his lap, I reached behind and grabbed his hard
cock. My ass lifted up and soon I felt the tip of his cock penetrate my
hole. Slowly his cock filled my ass and felt so great doing so. As always
it felt so awesome to have him completely fill my ass and bottom out inside
me.

"Fucking ride that dick, Matt," Scott said. "It's so hot seeing you
bareback."

I wasn't paying them any attention and didn't know what they were doing. My
focus was on Corey with them watching from behind and doing whatever.

"Fuck, look at that bare cock stretch that hole," Colt gasped. "Fuck him,
Corey. Let us see that thick fucking dick fucking in and out of him."

My body began sliding slowly up and down while Corey's hand ran up and down
my body. I pushed my ass down to his balls and then I pulled up and went
right back down on him. I used my experience to clench my ass as his dick
pulled out of me so the muscles would massage his cock. I closed my eyes
and started riding his cock harder while feeling my own cock rock hard and
bouncing up and down.

"Look at that big dick just slapping Corey's chest," Colt stated.

I did turn my head and saw them just stroking each other. I was surprised
by that, but I guess they were enjoying the live sex show in front of their
face. With my hands behind Corey's neck, I went full force. I began
screaming and could hear Corey moaning with each fuck. I continue to bounce
up and down and twist some to maximum our sexual pleasure.

Corey pulled me close and kissed me with his cock deep inside of me. He
stood holding me and turned me on my back.

"Damn, what a strong ass fucker!" Colt said.

I looked into Corey's eyes and saw lots of love combined with the lust he
had for me. The feeling was mutual. I had lusted after his great body since
the day we had met.

He slid out and spit on his hand. So far the friction wasn't so bad taking
his bare, raw cock. He put his cock back inside of me and moved to kiss
me. He was able to fuck me while we kissed to really heighten all my
senses.

"Damn, that right there is fucking beautiful," Kris said.

"I agree. You can really tell they're in love," Scott stated.

My hands were on Corey's ass. I wanted all of him inside me. We were as one
and so into this act. "OOO Corey, fuck me... oooh yes baby... fuck that
ass!" I moaned and was breathing as hard as ever.

"Matt, your ass is so on fire tonight," Corey said, perched above me.

My hands were going crazy while he continued to thrust into me. The joy and
pleasure I was feeling was so great. Corey was grunting with each push,
while I moaned. His thrusts soon quickened.

"I'm about to cum," Corey eked out.

"Cum in me, babe. I want your fucking cum," I said and grabbed his ass.

Corey pushed hard into me. He leaned over and kissed me. I could feel his
cock pumping its load into me. Without much warning, I felt my cock
releasing its load while Corey was kissing me and cumming in me. The warm
cum flooded between our bodies.

"Damn, Corey gave Matt a nice present," Scott commented.

"Fuck yea he did," Colt said.

"OOO fuck bros, I'm cumming!" Kris screamed. I was able to see Kris shoot a
nice nut all over his body. He collapsed and kissed Colt while Corey was
still inside me.

Corey slowly pulled out and sat next to me. We were covered in cum with
more oozing out of my fucked ass.

"Goddamn!" Scott screamed.

"Cum on me, Scott," Kris said.

Scott moved over and blasted a steady stream of cum all over Kris's
chest. A minute later, Colt stood and bathed Kris in his nut too. Kris sat
and now had three nice loads covering his body. The room reeked off sex and
sweat.

We sat there for a minute and let the feeling of bliss fade. Before Corey
and I retreated to our room he got birthday kisses from each one.

"Damn, I love fucking around with y'all," Scott said. "I guess I better
jet."

"Hell, just stay," Kris said.

"Ummm... I don't know about that," Scott said.

"There is another bed. Honestly, I'm plum tuckered out now," Colt said.

"Scott, you can stay and help me out tomorrow," I said.

"That seals the deal then," Scott said with a big smile.


TO BE CONTINUED...


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You are always welcome to write me at: wasputz2525@yahoo.com.  I would love
it if you sent me some fresh ideas for the spring semester.  I have a lot
but can always use more.

Please if you could I know NIFTY would really appreciate your donations.
It would help keep this wonderful site alive and going.