Rooming with My Best Friend

ROOMING WITH MY BEST FRIEND-SUMMER 5

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My summer continued rolling right along. Kris had been on my back to continue with my workout program especially since some of our old high school friends were dropping out like flies, except for Tanner and Brady. I relented like I usually did and started back working out since I liked the way my body was transforming in to something I was really proud of.

Corey and I got together as usual two weeks after the adventure at Colt's. We didn't do much other than Corey got a big dose of my high school friends and we enjoyed a little bit of night time fun together. Before leaving on Sunday, he suggested I come to his house since he knew a special place where we could be together without any interference. The thought of having a full weekend of Corey without anyone else around excited me to no end.

While working out the Wednesday before going to Corey's, my big mouth let it slip that I was heading to Corey's place for the weekend.

"Hmmm... I think I see the makings of another camping trip," Kris said to me while we showered at his gym.

"Kris, please! I want it to be just Corey and me," I pleaded while showering with him, Tanner and Brady.

"Dude, don't just invite yourself," Brady stated.

"Hell fire, we're family. Ain't that right, Matt?" Kris stated.

Tanner laughed, "I swear Kris thinks he's dating Matt, eh?"

"No but I wanna get away from the house," Kris said and turned off the water. "Matt knows how I am."

"I'll see what Corey says," I stated and finished showering as well.

We headed into the locker room to dress. Kris walked around the locker room and didn't care who saw his sculpted body or his privates. He was so at ease in the locker room environment whereas I wanted to get dressed and get out. It was plain to see a few were uncomfortable with him while he talked to a few he knew before returning to us. He kept going on about how he needed to get away and wouldn't interfere with me and Corey. I knew he wouldn't but wasn't crazy about the idea but I was to blame for opening my mouth as I did.

As soon as I got in my car, I called Corey to explain the situation. He was a little reluctant for any of the guys to see his house and his mom. He said he never knew what condition she would be in. He finally agreed but asked that it just be four at the most. With that, I knew who number four would be if at all possible.

I waited until the next day to tell Kris. He knew I would give in and had it already arranged for Colt to meet us there.

Friday, I had arranged it so I got off early from work. I hauled it to pick up Kris at his house as soon as possible. Kris was raring and ready to go with his stuff in a bag along with a few groceries. No more in the car, his faded old shirt came off and was thrown in my back seat.

"No fucking bet on my ass this time," Kris laughed. "Plus it's hot as fuck today." It actually was nice after a good rain the night before.

I filled Kris in on Corey's living situation. He said he knew from what I had told him earlier and wasn't expecting anything special. I pleaded, "Kris, don't you dare interrupt us either. I'm dead serious, bro."

"Matty, my boy, I wouldn't do that. Besides Colt and I have come to an agreement. This gay shit is not us at all. Who were we really trying to fool in the first place?"

"You did?"

"Yeah bro, we're done fucking around with guys," Kris replied.

"Fine by me, but you liked it... or said you did."

"Yes... I enjoyed having my dick sucked by a guy, and actually enjoyed getting fucked, but I'm not in the least bit gay. I guessed I liked getting off more than anything."

"Are you and Colt scared that maybe you both might be turning?"

Kris turned away and looked out the window with his hands running through his growing blond hair. He turned his head back around while I was cruising down the freeway. "Matt, I'm scared shitless. I made love to him that night when we interrupted you and Corey at that park. I didn't just fuck his hot ass; I made sweet hot love to him and he made love to me. It scared both of us that it was more than just sex. We had feelings and showed them."

"Making love is special. Two weeks ago, Corey made great love to me for at least thirty minutes. It's like there's nothing else around. You feel like you are one with him."

"I know that's right. Now I need to experience that with a hot female..."

"Didn't you with Liz?"

"I guess I did," Kris smiled. "Take last weekend for instance, I got some older pussy but it was just sex. She was hot for my body."

"How old?" I asked.

Kris turned and smiled, "Fucking twenty five! Knew every move in the book, but it was just sex in her apartment. I will say I tore that shit up."

"You may have, but how did you feel the next day?"

"Like I had fucked some good pussy. How am I supposed to feel?"

"I thought you might say something like there was a void or something to that effect," I replied, driving.

"Hey, I knew going in it was a hook-up and nothing else," Kris said and started to laugh. "Besides, she has a boyfriend."

"Damn Kris!"

"Give me a break, Matt! It is not I'm driving fucking three hours to get my ass fucked," he laughed. "I was horny as fuck and actually enjoyed it."

After the long drive, I had to put on my thinking cap and try to remember how to get to Corey's house. I passed a few landmarks in his small hometown until seeing his dirt drive. Pulling into his drive, I started cursing, "Who the fuck told Scott? Goddammit!"

"Chill bro," Kris laughed and patted my shoulder while I parked. "I think Brennan may be joining us as well. Now I wonder if Colt got lost..."

"Fuck!" I screamed out of frustration. I had to gather my emotions before exiting the car. It was bad enough for Kris and Colt to be along but to have Scott and Brennan with us as well was ruining my idea of this weekend. I should realize these guys were more than friends to me now. They were a huge part of my life and hopefully would be for years to come.

Corey was waiting on us and came out to my car. He burst out laughing when Kris stepped out of the car.

"Hey I couldn't let you fuckers get me this time," Kris said with his arms spread wide with his athletic shorts sagging low.

"Come on inside," Corey said with a gesture. "Colt called and is on his way." Corey walked up to me, grabbed me and kissed me.

"This is not what I had planned," I said.

"Don't worry your little heart. Everything will be okay. We will have our time like we always do. First Mom wants to feed us and then we'll go set up camp," Corey said.

Kris, Corey and I entered the house. Larry and Scott were in the living room. Larry stood to greet us with Marie, Corey's mom, coming out. She walked up to me and gave me a big hug.

"Something smells really good," Kris commented.

"I'm cooking fried taters, okra and squash along with minute steaks," Marie said. "Do you want some tea?"

"Yes ma'am," Kris said.

"Corey, I see your competition lifting those weights. Do you boys study at all?" Larry asked with Marie leaving to finish the meal.

"Matt and I do but those two live in the Rec Center," Scott commented with Larry laughing.

"It really shows, too," Larry commented with a cold one at his side.

We stood around talking until we heard a car drive up closely followed by another one. Colt was in the first one and jumped out wearing his shorts and a tank top, followed by Brennan in his shorts that were sagging low on his slender hips. We greeted the two and headed inside with Marie announcing supper was on the table. The guys didn't need to be told twice. I took a seat next to Corey and began hearing the chomping along with the many compliments about the meal. Actually, it was pretty tasty with good home cooking along with fresh ice tea while Larry and Marie grabbed a beer.

We finished up the meal and headed for the door. Marie and Larry walked outside with us and stood on the old porch of Corey's house. "You boys be careful out there," Larry said.

"We will," Corey said.

"Y'all won't be doing anything wrong, will ya?" Marie asked.

Kris laughed, "You might say we have some beer with us."

"There's nothing wrong with that at all. Corey drinks his fair share here," Larry stated.

"Any way, y'all be careful and call us if you need us," Marie said.

"We will, Mom. See ya later," Corey said and waved. Corey and I headed out in his car with Scott while the others were with Colt. We drove maybe a half mile before coming to a gate. Corey jumped out and unlocked it for us to enter down a small path. Kris locked it behind us.

"Whose land is this?" Scott asked.

"It's my uncle's land. I asked him earlier this week if I could camp out here. He keeps it locked so nobody will come back here and tear it up like they have before," Corey said and drove on. We drove into the tall pines before coming upon a nice opening again with a small lake. As we approached, we saw two guys sitting against a tree.

"What the hell are Heath and Lane doing here?" Corey asked and parked with the two turning their head. The names rang bell since Corey had spoken about Heath, his cousin, and Lane.

Once parked, the two shirtless guys approached Corey's car. "Hey Corey, what are you doing here?" one asked that I figured was Heath since I could see the resemblance in their eyes and facial structure.

"I was about to ask you the same question," Corey replied with Colt, Kris and Brennan walking up.

"We're down here drinkin' a little. Did you bring some friends to join us? All we got is one bottle of Jack," the dark haired one said.

"Sounds like a plan to me," Kris said. "We need Shawn here since he said he and his buds drank Jack."

"Actually Uncle Jimmy said I could use this place to camp for the weekend," Corey said.

"I'd say we have two more then," Kris said while I rolled my eyes.

Corey introduced to them. Heath had blond hair that flipped up under the cap he was wearing. He was thin with his rib cage showing. Lane was a little taller with dark hair that was short. He had a little hair on his chest but a nice six pack going on.

"I guess we'll ride around and just kill this bottle since we didn't know you were having your friends come camping," Heath said.

"Hell no, bros. Hang here with us unless you don't wanna hang with your cousin. Two more won't kill us," Kris said and was being Kris.

Heath laughed, "We hang with his sorry ass all the time."

"Yeah, these are my drinking buds this summer. They're about the only two that don't care I'm gay," Corey said.

"We don't. Now which one is Matt again? We hear you go on and on about him," Lane asked.

Corey threw his arm around me. "This hot thing is Matt."

"After seeing this Kris dude I figured it was him that you fucked around with," Heath laughed.

"I'll kick your little ass," Kris laughed.

"Nah, these are my college friends. I guess since they don't mind you can get your stuff and camp with us if you wanna," Corey said.

Lane and Heath looked at each other. Heath spoke up, "I guess we could go grab our stuff and hang with y'all. There's really not much else to do around here. While y'all set up, we'll go grab our stuff and be right back."

"Do I need to grab some more beer while we're gone?" Lane asked.

"We have some but more damn sure wouldn't hurt," Colt said.

They left us while we began setting up camp for the weekend. It didn't take long now since we were getting the hang of putting up tents. This time, Brennan had brought along a stove for us to cook on, along with some food to cook as well.

Finished, we gathered around and waited for Heath and Lane to return.

"So what's their story?" Scott asked with us sitting around with a beer in our hands.

"I kinda feel sorry for both of them. Heath's mom is worse than mine. She's been in and out of jail since I can remember. He lives with his uncle or whoever will take him in. Lane's situation ain't much better. His brother is the biggest druggie I know, plus he had a kid last year..."

"I was about to ask if they were gay," Brennan said.

"That still doesn't keep them from being gay," Colt said.

Corey continued, "Every time I think I have it bad I think of Heath. At least I know where I belong. Lane lives in this old trailer. His parents are nice people but poor as dirt."

"So how old are those two?" Kris asked.

"They just graduated high school. Actually Lane is a decent athlete," Corey replied with them driving up in an old truck. We helped them unload their stuff and set their tent up.

"Dude brought more beer for us," Colt said.

"Hell yeah, I said I would," Lane said. "I know the girl at the store. It's so easy to buy around here. Ain't it, Corey?"

"It is, since everyone knows everyone around here," Corey replied.

We finished helping them and returned to sitting around.

Kris said, "So Lane, we hear you have a kid..."

"Yeah, I do but never get to see her," Lane said. "The momma claims it may not be my kid but I know it is."

"How do you know?" Brennan asked.

"Dude, I was fucking her all the time without a rubber so it has to be mine," Lane laughed before taking a drink out of the bottle.

"His stupid ass won't fuck with a condom," Heath said.

"I hate em," Lane said.

"Now you see why you should wear one," Kris said. "Got some girl knocked up. That better have been some good pussy."

Lane laughed, "Dude, have you even had bad pussy?"

"I have," Brennan said. "Stunk like hell but it didn't keep me from fucking her."

Heath was laughing, "Damn Corey, you're friends are trip. I figured they were all gay like you."

"No, we let them hang with us as long as they act right," Kris laughed.

"Lane, it must suck having a kid you never get to see," Scott stated.

Lane shrugged, "It does but what can I do?"

"Take her ass to court," Brennan said.

"I wish. It takes money to do that," Lane said. "I'm cool with it as long as she doesn't expect me to pay child support, which she doesn't."

After talking more, we gathered up some wood to start a fire with nightfall approaching. We were downing a few brews and having a great time. Corey's cousin and his friend fit in well with us.

"Corey, remember that time when we were young and you had that magnifying glass to see if really could start a fire?" Heath said.

Corey started laughing, "Damn near caused a forest fire!"

"I did that same shit," Brennan laughed. "My mom was so pissed at me. Burned up two of her bushes."

"We did some stupid stuff as kids," I stated.

"Matt, you didn't do shit," Kris said.

"I did. Bet you never thought you could take a towel and think you could fly," I laughed. "I jumped off my house and nearly broke a leg."

"As a kid, I ate dirt constantly," Scott laughed.

"Now, I dip that dirt," Colt laughed.

"No, that is shit you have stuck in your lip," Scott said.

"I still remember Corey loved to run around the house naked when he was about 7 or 8," Heath said.

"He still does," Colt laughed.

"I would if Mom didn't care," Corey said and laughed. "I don't know what the fuck you're talking about Heath. You're always skinny dipping in that lake or down at Tucker Creek."

"Hey, I like it," Heath said.

"No shit, dude. Even at Kenny's house, this dude wanted a bunch of us to strip down and go skinny dipping," Lane stated.

"There were some fine ass girls there, dude," Heath said.

"Attaboy," Kris said. "Use any tactic you can to see girls naked."

"Fuck yeah!" Heath said. "I don't care who sees my shit!"

"I do. It'd be different if your ass was hung like me," Lane said.

"Prove it, Lane," Scott said.

"Damn, Scott!" Colt yelled.

Lane laughed, "I'd make the rest of you fellas jealous."

"I seriously doubt that," Kris commented.

Lane stood with his bottle. He took a big drink and commented, "A little liquid courage." He dropped his shorts. Out flopped one big cock that had my eyes bulging. Lane was seriously hung.

"Fuck Lane, I never knew," Corey said.

"That may be bigger than Brennan and Matt," Scott stated.

"I know for damn sure he's thicker," Brennan stated.

"See, I told you y'all be jealous," Lane said, pulling his shorts back up.

We continued to sit around with it getting dark. Brennan pulled out the marshmallows and some chocolates along with graham crackers so we could indulge in making s'mores. The hot marshmallow concoction really hit the spot before the fire began to burn down. With darkness, I snuggled up against Corey while the others entertained us with some drunken songs. It was plain to see why none of us entered the talent competition during `Dorm Daze'. It was such bad singing that it kept us laughing.

When Lane grabbed a cigarette to smoke, Colt commented, "Scott, did you bring the good shit?"

Scott dropped his head, "Fuck, it's my car!"

"You sorry bastard!" Brennan said.

"I bet Lane or Heath has some weed," Corey said.

"You know I do," Heath commented. "I wasn't sure if you wanted us to smoke it around your friends."

"Fuck yeah dude, go get that shit!" Scott said.

Heath ran off while Brennan bummed a cigarette. It wouldn't be a camping trip with Scott without adding a little weed to the mix. We each took a few hits off the big blunt. We kept drinking with Corey having more than usual.

By the end of the night, Kris was plastered, as were Brennan and Lane. Brennan couldn't walk he was so drunk whereas Kris just passed out. The rest of us weren't far behind them. It was fun to let a little loose and watch the others really let loose themselves.

We ended the night by extinguishing the fire with our piss. It was almost fitting to do so. Corey and I held on to each other while we walked to the tent. We stumbled inside and zipped up the door. Thankfully there was a light breeze blowing so it wasn't too hot. We quickly lost our clothes. Corey pulled me to him for a long kiss with beer on our breath.

"I'm sorry things didn't work out like we'd planned," he said.

"I'm good with it."

"Tomorrow, I know the perfect spot where you and I can escape."

"Corey, that sounds great. Right now, I need fucked by my fucking hot ass boyfriend that I love so much!"

Corey smiled while running his hands over my chest, "You beat me to the punch. I was thinking the same thing and how I needed my gorgeous boyfriend's big dick slammed in my ass."

My lips found his again. My hand slid down his body to find his limp cock. With our tongues going at it, I began stroking his cock to get it hard. Our lips broke contact. My lips went for his neck while I continued to stroke his cock. Usually we were both raging hard but he wasn't. So, I slid my mouth down to suck his thick cock. With my lips wrapped around his fat cock, I used my tongue while sucking it.

"MMM Matt," Corey moaned, now sitting up with me between his muscular thighs and his hands on my head. "Feels so fucking good."

He swept some hair out of my eyes so I could look at him while enjoying it like I always did. Something about sucking a nice cock did it for me. I can say I enjoy sucking more than getting sucked. Finally he began getting hard with the stimulation of my mouth and tongue.

I moved up to kiss while stroking him so he wouldn't lose his erection, making sure it was good and wet. With my ass lined up, I slid down to feel the head slip past my sphincter and continue to go inside me. Corey leaned back on his palms while I got adjusted to his cock being in me. His thick bare cock felt so good in me. Moving slow felt so good and sent waves of immense pleasure throughout my body. He leaned up for a kiss while I wrapped my legs around him.

Sitting up, I began riding his hot cock. "OOO Corey," I moaned.

"Drunken sex is the shit, huh?"

"Fuck yeah," I said with my eyes closed. I felt him kissing my chest while I rode him. His strong hands were on my ass, guiding me up and down on his thick cock. I opened my eyes and kissed him. While kissing, I began riding him harder.

"OOO baby, keep riding my shit!" Corey said.

"I love riding your hot dick!" I screamed with sweat mounting on my forehead. I slowed only to have him begin thrusting hard into me. "Fuck yeah, Corey! Fuck that ass... OOO yes! Feels so fucking good! Harder! Fuck me harder!"

Corey pushed me forward. His cock slipped out but he rammed it back in my ass. "You want it hard?"

I looked him in the eye, "Fuck me hard, Corey! Fuck my brains out!"

He kissed me hard before slamming his hard cock in me multiple times. I was delirious from the intense pounding with my hot boyfriend giving me everything he had. Sweat was dripping from his body as well as mine as we let out our emotions. I grabbed his sweaty ass and wanted more of his thick cock using my ass. We slowed our pace to catch our breath.

He pushed me to where my hard cock was inches from my mouth while he continued to fuck me. "Suck your own dick if you can, Matt."

"I can."

"Do it!"

I leaned forward and took the head of my own cock in my mouth. It wasn't the first time either but I had never been fucked while sucking myself before. It was intense as hell.

"Goddamn! That's fucking hot as hell!" he screamed.

"I wanna blow my load in my face while you blow your load up my ass," I stated.

"Hell yeah. I'm fucking real close," he said and sped up.

I jerked my cock. I was close as well. "Make me cum!" I shouted.

He grunted hard, "OOO fucking take it!" I could feel his cock pulsating while he deposited his creamy load in my ass.

"OOOO fuck!" I groaned with my eyes closed. Cum hit my face with my tongue outstretched catching one nice wet shot.

Finished with the explosion, Corey eased me down. His tongue licked off the excess jizz from my face and hair. Then he kissed me deep, sharing my own cum with me.

After wiping off the sweat and drying cum, we lay together still exhausted from our sex. "Man, we really tear it up the first time back together," he said.

"I know. I always look forward to our first time back together."

"I can't fucking wait either. I didn't jack off for three days to save it for ya."

"I wish I could wait that long," I smiled.

"Remind us to get a little drunk to where we can fuck like that again. That's was totally bad ass!"

"We'll see how we feel in the morning," I said.

"Matt, I do love you so much!"

"I love you too!"

TO BE CONTINUED...

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