College life spring semester 26 - Sex Stories

College life spring semester 26

After sneaking Kris's beer supply back to our room this Friday night, it hit me that I had something to do with my Dad later on. Now, I regretted accepting his invitation and would miss out on what could be another heated discussion about our living situation for the upcoming fall. Kris and I were watching TV when our door came open. Colt entered the room and grabbed Kris's desk chair. "Kris, I opened my fucking mouth before I thought today. Here I'm one to talk. Dude, I'm sorry." "Thanks Colt. As if you didn't know already, my little temper came shining through. I guess I'm disappointed about everything Matt has said and let my feeling out on you but I stand by what I've said. I'm with Matt through thick and thin here until we both agree it is time to move on." "Yeah Colt, he knows that Corey and I were lost that Valentine's Day weekend without y'all. However, if Kris does wanna move, I won't stand in the way. It's not like we'd be moving miles apart..." I said. Kris turned to me, "I like living in the dorms for the convenience. Sure we don't have the freedom but I'd be a fucking d***k maybe if we didn't. I can't cook a lick plus it'd be a bitch finding a place to park every day. So Colt, who's moving out with ya?" He shrugged his tattooed shoulders, "I don't know. We do need to talk about it more and decide one way or the other." "I've made my decision, plain and very clear," Kris said. "Do what you need to do and that goes for the rest of them. I made friends before and ...

... can do it again." "Kris, get fucking real over there. Do you really believe most of us will move off if you don't?" Colt asked in disgust. "That's what sucks about this. Our leader is vacating his troops. You're the glue that holds us all together. Without you, we'd be lost and go in a million different directions." "All I know is this is nothing a good bunch of beer wouldn't solve," Kris smiled. "I know that's right," I said sarcastically. "Hell yeah, let's run and grab some," Colt said. "We can either get d***k and hate each on other or go out and find some real pussy, not that boy pussy shit like last week!" "There's some in the fridge if you wanna get started," Kris stated. Colt moved over and opened our mini fridge, "That's my boy right there. Hate him like hell one minute and love him like a b*****r the next." Colt opened the beer and took a big drink. "Here we were about to throw down for shit I said." Kris moved off his bed and grabbed a beer, "I know dude. How fucked up was that?" "I need to learn one day not to piss you off," Colt said. Kris threw his arm around Colt, "I know but it keeps things interesting around here." I jumped up and snagged my camera. It was a picture perfect moment with the two holding beer and Kris's arm around Colt. This was friendship at its best and not the two squared off ready to bust each other's chops. After the first picture, they posed showing off their rigged abs for a comparison along with their growing biceps and triceps. I quickly ...