ROOMING WITH MY BEST FRIEND-SPRING 16
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The next morning, Sunday, after the four of us woke, we did enjoy a little quiet time snuggling with our boyfriends. Scott and Hayden sat up together and moved to the side of Michael's bed. Both were naked and making no attempts to cover up.
"Last night was really epic," Scott stated. "Now, I really wish Hayden could go with us on Spring Break."
Corey and I sat straight up but did cover our lower half. "That would be really tight if he could," Corey said.
"Guys, I just wish I could go. I know everyone will have a blast," Hayden stated. "Just like the ski trip, there's no way my strict parents will even consider it."
"Have you asked?" Corey asked.
"I have and quickly got a big fat no. They went on and on about all the partying and whatever else they could think of that goes on there."
"Hayden, I wish you'd come out to them for us," Scott said.
"Scott, you know how much I wish I could but I know them too well. I admit I'm gay to them then I can kiss this college goodbye along with having a family. I envy each one of you and all those at that party."
"I feel for ya, Hayden. I'm very lucky and know it to have my Mom. My dad still doesn't quite understand yet," I stated.
"My mom bitches to this day about it but I'm welcome in my house. I have to watch what I say as far as Matt here is concerned."
Scott stood and headed to the door, "I'll be right back. Got to piss so bad."
We laughed as he headed out naked. "Not a modest bone in his body, is there?" Corey laughed.
"I know that's right," Hayden said. We continued to talk until Scott came back in the room and sat back down next to Hayden.
"Anyone say anything?" Corey asked.
"Nah, I don't think too many are even up yet. I did run into Garrett though in there. That dude is fucking hung I tell ya. I bet hard his dick is probably 9 or 10 inches," Scott stated.
Corey laughed, "I noticed that too. I guess the saying is true, big feet big dick."
"Then I guess I'm the exception to the rule," I joked. "I wear a size 10 and half."
"There are exceptions to every rule," Scott joked. "My dick should be at least nine inches then since I wear a size 13."
"Scott, are you ready to head out?" Hayden asked.
"Yeah I guess we could do that," Scott stated. Both went over and grabbed their clothes. "Thanks for everything."
"We'll see ya later I'm sure," I said with them heading out the door. "Corey, we better wash Michael's sheets."
"Yeah, I've got a ton of laundry. We'll do that after we eat. I'm about to starve over here."
We showered and dressed. We didn't look for anyone to go eat with and found something on campus. Returning to the dorm, we both had a big pile of laundry that needed doing.
While putting up my laundry, Kris came in the door in his shorts and tee with sweat running down his face.
"How was the party last night?" he asked.
"Actually it was a lot of fun but it was gay."
Kris laughed, "I can imagine. A bunch of us are beginning our push to be fucking ripped as hell for Spring Break. We wanna be irresistible to the ladies."
I smiled as Kris was stripping down. "I take you had a good time last night."
"I sure did."
"Did you pass out?"
"Nah but I quit early," Kris stated with a smile but I knew otherwise. He grabbed his towel and shower supplies before heading to the door. "Matt, don't go anywhere. I need to run something by ya."
I nodded and watched him leave. It did give me time to gather my thoughts and compile a list of things I wanted to accomplish today. Most of the list involved class work and studying.
Kris came back to the room and dressed in his shorts. "Dude, we got a killer plan for Spring Break."
"Okay, let me hear it."
"If you, Scott and Corey are agreeable, you three plus one other person take Brennan's hotel room for the week. We've all agreed to split that cost evenly since we're not paying a dime to stay at Noah's place. With ten of us splitting the cost, it comes to like one fifty a person. How does that sound to you?"
"It sounds okay to me. I see y'all are running us gay boys off..."
"Well, we plan on getting lots of pussy, Matt," Kris stated. "Imagine a few of us banging some hot girls with you three there. It really makes a lot of sense if you ask me."
"Plus we can have sex too," I stated and smiled. "I got to experience last night like you did with Colt. Hayden and Scott stayed with us last night in Corey's room."
"Not too bad, huh?"
"No, not at all."
"So you four had a big fucking gay orgy last night?"
"NO! I've done it with someone else..."I said raising my eyebrows.
"Who was... oh fuck, you did!" Kris started laughing. "I was about to ask..."
I shook my head. "I'm surprised you haven't had nightmares about that."
"No not really," Kris said. "So is our plan cool with you?"
"Sounds good to me unless we can't be there to party a little bit."
"Oh of course you can. Brennan says it's just a short walk from Noah's and why he booked it. The hotel looks pretty wicked. We saw on Google Earth last night. Noah's house is pretty sweet too but is a little walk to the beach."
I called Corey to see what he thought of the idea. He was more than agreeable to it but wondered who would volunteer. After hanging up, I worried if no one agreed there would be immense pressure on Corey and I to involve Scott in our lovemaking. I do like Scott but I don't want to involve anyone else. Even though it was hot as hell sharing Corey with Kris, I don't want to go too far in our relationship.
That Sunday night most of the crew gathered in Bryson's room for a change of venues. Other than telling funny stories on each other from the night before, the talk mostly centered on our trip, which was three weeks away and fast approaching. The jokes flew as to who would be the odd man out and have to endure the hotel room. Then we decided to see how things played out completely before setting in stone that the `gay boys' would get the room. Looking around, I had a few in mind that would work. Jess is the obvious choice but he's been rather stern that he wasn't going down that road again. Brennan was still an option though he wasn't excited about it but he too said he'd be on a weeklong prowl for women. Garrett stated he didn't want any part of it and hoped he'd land a girl for a change with everyone's help since he was admittedly shy around girls.
That night, Kris and I were in our regular nightly chat. We talked about the weekend along with telling for the first time about my dilemma with my dad.
"Hey Kris, would you room with us if it came down to it?"
"Matt, I really don't want to but if everyone else is so set on not doing it I'd sacrifice. If I did, I would like the courtesy of having a girl by myself if it comes to that."
"Hey if it did, Scott could just go over to Noah's. Dude, it'd work."
"It would work but I know Scott far too well. He'd have his dick so far up my ass," Kris laughed.
"Not if you smacked him around a little..."
"Matt, that's what I'm afraid of. Scott even touched me then I'd be all over him. I don't wanna ruin what is going to be one hell of week. I'm thinking Jess will cave in and do it."
"Yeah I was kind of thinking the same thing. Maybe there could be a little rotation or better yet tell Scott he's not fucking around with any of y'all. You could be strong enough that he gets the message."
"Matt, something will work out, it always does for us. We talk like Scott will try to fuck any guy out there but it does take two you know. On the ski trip, it wasn't like Jess was tied down and forced to have sex with Scott. I know he'd ask but I don't think he's so fucking stupid to force anyone. I wish there was some way Hayden would go but that doesn't sound possible at all."
"I know. I feel for him. He's great now but struggles when he leaves us."
"Yeah, it sucks. You could hear it in his voice tonight when Colt suggested he go."
"See ya in the morning."
Monday was my long day but with a great start in the fact I had Corey in my first class. In biology, we finally were returned our tests that we had taken two weeks ago. I wasn't jumping for joy with my grade since it was a high `B'. Scott came out just ahead of me with Michael right behind me. The long day ended with Scott and I heading back to the dorm alone after our lab.
"Matt, who do you think will room with us?"
"I don't know, Scott. It's beginning to sound like no one at this point. We may be back to the original plan."
"That would suck balls. God I wish Hayden could go. I know he wants to so badly but there's no way his fucking rents are going to cave in. He did tell me last night he was going home and see if he could talk his way into it though."
"I wish him luck then. That would solve everything."
"It definitely would. Are you coming to the game tonight?"
"Scott, have I missed a game yet? Of course I'll be there."
"I was wondering since the team isn't very good."
"I'll be there. I really enjoy watching y'all play."
"It'll be so fucking sweet if we could win the whole thing."
We entered our dorm. "It would. It would make Kris's year if you did."
"He's been so great, Matt but everyone does follow him."
"I know. He's talked about going into coaching."
"He'd be a great coach or teacher," Scott said at my door. "Hey, I'll see ya later. I got a few things I need to do before the game."
Scott was dead on about the game. It was rather boring to be honest. The worst part was Bryson twisted his ankle during the second half. If he was out for the next game, they had a chance of not making to the playoff round next week since the next opponent had beaten them before.
Tuesday after classes and working out with the guys, I gave my Dad a final call. He did answer the phone this time. It started out rather pleasant until he gave me every excuse in the book as to why he left me high and dry. He hung the phone up in my ear after I told him to be a fucking man about it and just give a good reason. I was infuriated with him and his lame excuses when I got off the phone. It would be very hard to accept another offer from him if he was to call. Corey helped ease things a bit and loved on me a lot though we stayed clothed despite being alone.
By Thursday night, Bryson's ankle was well enough to play. They really needed him as he provided the spark they needed to win and make into the playoffs the following week. After the game, our hall was loud and noisy with all the team celebrating.
By Friday, things were settled down and back to normal. I headed off early and walked over to my classes with Scott.
"Matt, did Kris ever go to sleep last night?"
"Yeah finally about one once the adrenaline finally wore off. He must have been tired and didn't even... you know... have his nightly ritual."
Scott laughed. "I know what you mean. Even with Hayden, I still jack off every night. Do you?"
"Not every night. I like to save it for Corey," I said with a big smile.
"Are you heading home this weekend?"
"Nah, I'm gonna stick around."
"I'm going one last time to see Mom before our break and get all my shit I think I need for the trip."
"I need to do that. I guess I'll have to plan something to make it back home before the trip."
We parted ways at my building. Hayden was waiting on me and greeted me with a big smile. We talked for a moment about the game before class started.
As usual, Friday was a short and easy day. I deliberated a few minutes about making a quick trip home but thought next weekend would be just as good. Kris came rolling in after his last class and was as fired up as ever to head to the Rec Center. We discussed about going home together and grabbing our things for the trip with next weekend sounding better. We knew we could do it in a day but there was no way our parents would be happy with that.
Our group was down in numbers with a lot of the guys headed home. We had me, Kris, Colt, Bryson and Garrett to head over. With a smaller number, things do go faster for us. I did speak to Corey for a moment to see if he was interested in grabbing a movie after he got off work. He liked the idea and said he'd look forward to it.
That night with just the five of us, our room wasn't so crowded like it normally was.
"Dudes, we have one goal on our trip," Bryson stated, still sporting his chin strap beard.
"What's that?" Colt asked with a lip full of dip as did Kris.
"We have to get his ass fucking laid," Bryson said. "With all the girls in heat, he shouldn't have a problem."
"Just drop your shorts, Garrett," Kris laughed.
"Dude!" Colt said.
"Come on, Colt. A fucking blind man could see Garrett's hung. Right, Bryson?" Kris said.
"Oh yeah. You should see him in the room..."
"Thanks a lot," Garrett said.
"Hey, I'd be a nudist if I was hung like you or even Matt," Kris said.
"Garrett, I'm not ashamed to say I'm hung..." I said and laughed.
"Neither is Corey," Colt laughed. "Dudes, we have to work sumthing out."
"What Colt are you afraid of witnessing two guys showing their love to each other?" I asked.
"Hell yeah, I am, Matt," Colt said.
"You don't accept them?" Kris asked.
"Oh I accept them but I don't wanna see it every night on my trip..."
"You know what would be so kicking would be find two lesbians that would do it in front of us. I think that shit is hot," Bryson said.
"Oh hell yeah!" Colt said.
I laughed, "What a double standard!"
Bryson laughed, "It's least it's two girls munching pussy not two guys sucking dick."
"I don't get that from straight boys," I said.
"Matt that's exactly why you're gay," Kris said. "So who's going to sacrifice their week to be with them? You know if no one steps forward we're back to the original plan."
"That would suck in a way. Then who would go over with Brennan?" Bryson asked.
"The new guys would," Colt laughed. "That's the price you have to pay, Bryson."
"I hope someone steps forward then," Bryson said.
"I'll do it if it comes down to it. Not like I'll be getting laid every night," Garrett said but not too excited about it.
"Yes, you would," Colt laughed and spit in a bottle. "Scott!"
"Garrett, I'd make sure he kept his hands and everything else to himself if you decide," I stated.
"Garrett, I knew you were a fag the whole time! Just admit it!" Bryson said.
"Fuck you!" Garrett said. He stood and moved over to where Bryson was sitting. "Why do you say that shit?" He pushed on Bryson's chest.
Bryson stood. "You don't ever have a fucking girlfriend or even attempted to have one!" Bryson pushed back. The tension between the two roomies was mounting with an intense stare down. "Dude, I'm not going to fight your ass."
"I will if you keep saying shit about me!" Garrett said.
Colt and Kris were on the spot and moved to separate them. "Just chill, Garrett," Kris said, showing his strength.
"He was serious, weren't you Bryson? I volunteered so everyone else could have their fun. Now, fuck that! I retract what I just said," Garrett screamed with Kris holding him back.
"I think we're back to square one. Thanks, Bryson for opening your mouth!" Colt said.
"I'm sorry. Garrett, I'm sorry what I said. I did say at the first my our goal was to get you laid, right?"
Garrett sat down pouting.
"He did, Garrett."
"I know he did but he let out his true feelings. I'll show you, Bryson!" Garrett said.
Thankfully, Kris changed the subject to their basketball team and the upcoming playoffs. Garrett didn't hang around too much longer and headed out.
"Thanks, Bryson for opening your mouth! If you'd kept your mouth shut, everything would have been settled. I told Matt if worse comes to worse, I'd do it," Kris said.
"You would?" Colt asked.
"Yelp, Matt's my roommate so I know what to expect. I think I can handle Scott. I said if I found a girl Scott could leave and go to Noah's for the night. I have fucked with Matt in the room before."
Corey opened the door after a quiet knock. I was happy to see him more than he could imagine. We didn't hang around long and headed out to catch a movie. After the movie, we did grab a late night snack before heading back.
Kris was watching TV alone when we arrived back at my room.
"How'd things go after I left?"
"The same. That fucking Bryson and his mouth. That'd been the perfect solution."
"I heard Bryson and Garrett almost came to blows," Corey stated.
"I thought they were," I said.
"It happens. It happens between Matt and I. I blow up or he blows up, then everything's back to normal."
"True," I said.
"It's a great sign of true friendship," Corey said.
"Do you two ever quibble?"
Corey looked at me, "Not really now that I think about it. I know if I fuck up, my ass is gone."
"Corey, you're on very solid ground with me now. We're way beyond our incident," I said and kissed him.
"That's the sign of true love. Keep it going and don't ever let anyone interfere, especially me again," Kris said, shaking his head. "Guys, if I do room with you three, don't let temptation get the best of me. I've been there and done that."
"True but did you like it, Kris?" Corey asked.
"I did enjoy the hell out of it but it's not who I really am. I'm straight..."
"That has tasted the other side and actually enjoyed the taste," I said with Corey holding me against his body.
Kris laughed, "Yeah I guess so."
"Kris, what's wrong with being secretively bi?" Corey asked.
"Nothing at all since you put it that way," Kris smiled.
"Now, I'll really have to watch you two," Corey stated.
"Don't worry. There's no way I'm doing it, Corey," I said. "I love you way too much to hurt you."
Corey pulled me close for another long romantic wet kiss. I looked over to see Kris staring straight at us. "Join us if you want," I said.
"Nah but it is hot seeing you two kiss," Kris said.
Corey moved over and laid a big kiss right on Kris's lips. Kris didn't fight it.
"I'm jealous," I said jokingly. Kris motioned me over to his bed. I moved and had a wet kiss with Kris with Corey watching.
"Damn Kris you must like it. Your jeans are tented," Corey laughed. "You're both good kisser and got me excited," Kris stated.
"Well, I better get going..." Corey said.
"Why?" I asked.
"Matt, I just like sleeping in my own bed plus it is cramped with the two of us," Corey replied.
"Okay then," I said. I followed him out the door.
"Matt, I don't care if you and Kris..."
My hand found his mouth, "Never Corey... never without you."
He smiled and returned to his bed to sleep.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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