DECISIONS… THE “ROOMING WITH MY BEST FRIEND” CHOOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURE SERIES


“Decisions…” is a fantasy series written by Big D that is completely unconnected to the main story written by Wasputz. None of what happens here really happened in relation to that story and it is all just for fun.

This series was written to give you, the reader, some control over where certain characters within the series are taken during the course of their adventures, and maybe more importantly it will give you the opportunity to choose the outcome you would prefer if you yourself had control over the characters and the storylines.

The first chapter is the same for every storyline and is where the story begins. At the end of this chapter there will be two options for you to choose between in deciding where you would like the story to go next. When you have chosen, you will then be taken to the next chapter in that storyline, with each chapter then having another two options for you to choose between until that particular branch comes to an end.

The length of the chapters within the series will vary greatly depending on their content; some may be rather short while others will be longer.

It may be worth making a note of your choices as you go along in case you wish to go back and start again, choosing different options to see where the story goes.

There are many different branches and endings so each decision you make will affect the way your story progresses and will ultimately decide the outcome.

We hope that you will enjoy this series.

It is time for you to make some decisions…








THE GAME BEGINS…



“Right, so what’s the plan?” Kris asked bouncing up and down excitedly on the sofa, ready for some fun.

“It’s up to Scott,” Matt said. “It’s his birthday.”

“Does everyone agree with that?” Kris asked, looking out over his friends.

“Yes,” they all replied.

Matt, Kris, Corey, Colt, Shawn, Brennan and Garrett had gathered in Matt and Kris’ room to celebrate Scott’s birthday. Scott was in the middle of the floor with different presents, which he had just unwrapped, arranged around him. They were all just token gifts, nothing cost more than five bucks, but he loved every one of them and couldn’t keep the smile off his face. Bryson and Alex had been around earlier but they had plans with their girls and as a peace offering had delivered two packs of beer, which were happily accepted in their place.

“Well, I have an idea but you’ll all have to agree to do it before I tell you what it is,” Scott smiled.

The rest of the guys all looked around nervously, especially Shawn, wondering what Scott was thinking.

“Fuck it, I’m in,” Kris said.

“Me too,” Colt agreed.

“So are we,” Corey said with his arm around Matt.

“Why not?” Brennan asked.

“Go on then,” Garrett added.

“Shawn?” Scott asked. “Do you trust me?”

Shawn hesitated. “Yes, I do, but I also know you.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Scott asked, faking being upset.

“You know full well what it means,” Shawn said with a wink.

“Oh come on, Shawn, you gonna join in or what?” Kris asked.

“Oh, alright then,” Shawn sighed. “So, come on, what are we doing?”

Scott smiled and moved so he was on his knees, facing everyone. “We are going to play a game called ‘Strip, Truth or Dare?’”

“Strip, Truth or Dare?” Shawn asked, regretting his previous answer.

“Yes. I’ve played it a few times with some friends. We started it in high school and just used to call it the STD game until we realised what STD means. No one wants to play a game about sexually transmitted diseases.”

Everyone laughed at that because it was so typically Scott.

“So what is this game all about then?” Colt asked.

“Okay, so basically it’s a game of spin the bottle, but spin the bottle with a twist,” Scott said.

“A twist, how?” Corey asked.

“Okay, well, all eight of us have to sit in a circle. We take one of the empty beer bottles and place it in the middle and then someone spins it. Since it’s my birthday I’ll start. So I’ll spin the bottle and then it will land on someone. Whoever the bottle lands on must then roll a dice that has an S on two sides, a T on two sides and a D on two sides. Whichever letter the dice lands on is what that person has to do. So if it lands on S you have to take something off and if it lands on T or D then the person who spun the bottle either asks you a truth or sets you a dare. Then when you’ve completed your go you get to spin the bottle and then it’s you who gets to ask the questions or set the dares.”

“That doesn’t sound too bad,” Kris said. “What happens if the person doesn’t do the dare?”

“Then they have to take something off,” Scott smiled.

“Does it have any other rules?” Colt asked.

“Well, when I’ve played it before we play under knock-out rules.”

“What does that mean?”

“It means that when someone has lost all their clothes and ends up naked, they’re out of the game.”

“And you continue on…”

“Until only one person is left wearing something and then that guy is the winner,” Scott smiled.

“So the aim of the game is for everyone to end up naked?” Shawn asked.

“Pretty much,” Scott laughed.

“Just a usual Friday night around here then,” Brennan quipped.

Everyone laughed again.

“How does the stripping part work?” Shawn asked.

“How do you mean?” Scott replied.

“Well, surely we all have to start out equal or something to make the game fair?” Shawn said.

“Yes, we do. When I’ve played it before we have gone for seven layers,” Scott said.

“Seven layers?” Kris exclaimed.

“Okay, maybe layers isn’t the best word to use. Everyone starts the game wearing two socks, two shoes, one set of underwear, one pair of either shorts or pants, and a top. So seven pieces of clothing, which you can take off in whatever order you like,” Scott explained.

“That sounds fair,” Colt said.

“I’m not wearing enough clothes then,” Kris said, sitting in just his boxers and shorts, with no shirt on and nothing on his feet.

“No, so you, and anyone else who doesn’t have enough layers, need to go put what you need on while I go get the special dice,” Scott said.

Matt, Colt, Kris and Scott all got to their feet. Scott headed out the door to his own room to get the dice with the letters written on it in Wite-Out, while the others went to put on the extra clothes needed to start the game.

When they were all back in the room they pushed the furniture against the walls so it was out of the way and they had enough room to sit in a circle around the bottle.

Scott took the bottle in hand and spun it as fast as he could. All eyes in the room were on the glass as it began to slow down. Shawn held his breath every time it got to him, his heart pounding in his chest until the bottle finally came to a stop…

It pointed to Garrett.

Scott smiled and handed Garrett the dice. Garrett looked around at everyone and then shrugged his shoulders, shaking the dice in his hand and then throwing it across the carpet.

It landed on D. Dare.

Everyone turned their attention to Scott, who had a huge grin on his face.

“I’m worried now,” Garrett said, but he couldn’t stop a smile from showing.

“I was hoping I’d get Kris with this one because I know he’d do it, but I’m gonna give it to you anyway,” Scott said.

“Please just tell me,” Garrett pleaded.

“Okay… I dare you to walk down the corridor to one of the girls’ dorm rooms. When you get there I want you to take your big dick out of your zipper and just let it hang out in the open. Then you have to knock on the door and when one of the girls answers you have to point down to your dick and say, ‘Hi, is this package yours?’”

Kris and Colt burst out laughing but Garrett just looked at Scott mortified. “Are you serious?” he asked.

“Yes. You agreed to play the game, so you’ve either got to do it or take something off,” Scott said.

Garrett looked down for a moment and then looked up, moving from one face to the next before focusing his attention on Scott.

“You know, of all the guys here I’m the one with the least to be ashamed of. I’ll do it,” Garrett said.

They guys looked on in shock as Garrett jumped to his feet and headed out the door.

“Is the crazy fucker really gonna do it?” Colt asked.

“I think he is!” Kris exclaimed, jumping up and following Garrett to the door.

The rest of the guys all got up and went to stand around the door or just in the hallway as Garrett walked four doors down to one of the rooms with four girls living in it. He unzipped his pants, pulled his dick through the hole so it was hanging down between his legs, and knocked on the door.

“I can’t fucking believe this!” Kris almost shouted, giddy as a school kid.

They all waited with baited breath, their hearts in their throats and then they all let out a collective gasp as the door opened.

“Hi, is this package yours?” Garrett said to the wide-eyed girl standing at the door.

“Holy shit!” she screamed.

“Oh, I’m sorry, wrong address,” Garrett said as he quickly tucked his dick back in his pants, zipped them up and ran down the hall back in to Kris and Matt’s room as the rest of the guys ran inside as well.

Colt slammed the door behind them and then fell back against it laughing. “That was fucking brilliant!”

Kris was doubled over with laughter but still managed to speak, “Dude… you have some fucking balls… did you see the look on her face? Classic!”

The guys were still laughing as they sat back down in the circle and got ready for the next round.

“My turn to spin,” Garrett said with a huge smile on his face.

He reached out and spun the bottle. After his dare everyone else was holding their breath, fearing that the bottle may land on them and they may have to do something similar.

The bottle landed on Shawn.

He closed his eyes and just held out his hand, waiting until the dice was placed in it. When he felt it against his palm he shook it in his fist and then rolled it.

It landed on S.

“STRIP!” Kris shouted.

Instead of being reluctant, Shawn smiled, feeling like he had dodged a bullet after Garrett’s dare. He reached down and pulled off his left shoe, holding it up for all to see and then he dropped it on the ground next to him.

“Pussy!” Colt laughed.

“Fuck you, bitch,” Shawn laughed back. “I’m just doing what the rules said.”

“To be fair that’s true,” Matt smiled.

“Okay, Shawn, your turn to spin,” Scott said.

Shawn smiled as he took the bottle in his hand and gave it a good spin. It spun wildly before coming to a sudden stop on Scott.

“Ooh the birthday boy!” Kris chuckled.

“What’s it gonna be Shawn?” Colt asked.

Shawn smiled, “Okay, Scott, I dare you to take your phone, go find a girl, or a guy, somewhere in this building, who you haven’t slept with before…”

“Yes?” Scott said during Shawn’s pause.

“And come back to us with a picture on your phone of him or her with your dick in their mouth.”

“For real?” Scott asked.

“I’m fucking loving this!” Kris shouted.

“Oh, you’ll get your turn, Kris, believe me,” Scott said.

“Hang on,” Corey said. “What do we do while you’re off doing that dare?”

“Carry on with the game,” Scott said.

“How?”

“Well, I’m supposed to spin the bottle next, so I’ll just spin it before I go and then you can continue without me until I get back,” Scott explained.

“You really have played this before,” Corey smiled.

“I have,” Scott smirked.

He reached forward and spun the bottle. It landed on Colt.

Colt picked up the dice and rolled it in front of him so he could see the result. T.

“Truth…” Colt said.

“I’ll start easy on you, Colt,” Scott said.

“No fucking fair!” Garrett shouted, “Not after what I had to do.”

“Hey, it’s my choice, so I get to decide,” Scott said.

“Okay…” Garrett said, clearly annoyed.

“Here we go then, Colt, and remember you have to tell the truth or you have to take something off.”

“Okay,” Colt said, nodding his head, “hit me.”

“So far you’ve been fucked by me, Kris and Matt… maybe more that I don’t know of…” Scott said as Colt closed his eyes and started to blush. “But we all want to know, honestly, whose dick you liked inside you the most.”

“Okay, I stand corrected, that’s a good one,” Garrett smiled.

“You fucker, Scott,” Colt said through clenched teeth.

No one spoke and there was complete silence for nearly twenty seconds.

“Answer the question, dude,” Kris said, pushing Colt’s shoulder. “It can’t be that hard.”

“I hate you for this, Scott,” Colt said.

“Thanks,” Scott smiled.

After another brief pause, Colt finally gave his answer. “Matt.”

“What?!” Kris exclaimed. “After all the times I’ve fucked you, all the times I’ve made you cum, you say that the one time Matt fucked you felt better than all of those times I did?”

“Damn, Kris, I was only answering the question,” Colt said.

“Fine, see if I fuck your sorry ass again,” Kris said.

“Don’t be mad, Kris, you know how good Matt’s dick feels inside you,” Scott smirked.

“Yeah, okay, I do,” Kris laughed.

“Was he better than me?” Colt asked facing Kris.

“I’m sorry, Colt, you haven’t spun the bottle yet so I can’t answer your question,” Kris said with a massive grin on his face.

“You just wait,” Colt smiled.

“Bring it on, bitch,” Kris chuckled.

“I’ll see you guys soon,” Scott said, picking up his phone and heading for the door.

“You really gonna do the dare?” Brennan asked.

“Damn right I am. Otherwise I’m coming back here and taking something off,” Scott said, walking out through the door and closing it behind him.

Colt spun the bottle and it came to rest on Corey. When Corey rolled the dice it landed on S and, much like Shawn before him, he took off a shoe and took his turn to spin the bottle.

It landed on Matt.

“Don’t go easy on him just because you’re fucking him,” Colt said.

“I won’t,” Corey smiled as Matt rolled the dice.

It landed on T.

“Okay,” Corey said, “time to ask you something I’ve wanted to know for a while.”

“Go ahead,” Matt said, looking Corey straight in the eye.

“Do you still want to have sex with Kris?” Corey asked.

For the briefest of moments Matt broke eye contact before looking back at his boyfriend.

“I have to be honest, so yes, I do still want to fuck Kris. He’s hot as hell. I’d fuck Colt again too, or any of these guys here. It doesn’t mean I ever will though,” Matt said, becoming increasingly defensive.

“Relax, Matt,” Corey said, placing his hand on the side of Matt’s face and leaning in to kiss him. “I’d fuck them all too.”

They smiled at each other and shared a longer kiss.

“Alright, lover boys, let’s get on with the game,” Colt said.

Matt took his turn to spin the bottle. It landed on Brennan, who got an S and took off a shoe. From there the game continued on with the most common two letters being S and T. The truths were nothing out of the ordinary and it wasn’t long before Garrett was left barefoot. Shawn had only one sock remaining, but no shoes. Kris had taken off his top and his shorts so he was sitting in his boxers while still wearing his socks and shoes. Matt and Corey had both lost their shoes, Brennan his top, and amazingly Colt was still fully dressed, though he had been forced to simulate a blowjob on Garrett’s big toe.

Just as they were about to spin again, with Brennan having control of the bottle, the door opened and in walked Scott with the biggest grin on his face. He walked straight over to Kris and held the phone up so he could see.

“No fucking way!” Kris exclaimed.

The rest of the guys all scrambled to get a look at the picture which clearly showed an uncut cock, with the head exposed, resting on the tongue of a girl who was looking up at the camera.

“You got Elena Cole to suck your dick?” Colt asked in disbelief.

“Yep,” Scott beamed. “And she said she’d gladly let me stop by again some time.”

“Lucky fucker! I’ve been trying to get my dick in her mouth for months. You just knock on her door and she dropped to her knees?” Kris asked, passing the camera around.

“Pretty much,” Scott said.

“What do you mean, ‘pretty much’?” Corey asked.

“Well, when I first knocked on the door she recognised me and said, ‘you’re the gay one from down the hall, right?’, so I said ‘yes, but I’ve always wondered if girls can suck better dick than guys can, and I’ve heard you’re incredible’. She was really smiling when I said that and invited me in to show me!”

“Damn!” Colt shouted, finally seeing the picture. “He ain’t kidding either, that’s definitely her.”

“So how was she?” Matt asked.

“Not as good as you guys, Shawn excluded, since he’s the only one I haven’t sucked or fucked, but she was good,” Scott smiled.

“Yeah well, sit down and join in. I’m just about to spin,” Brennan said.

Scott sat down and the guys all sat back in the circle with Shawn handing Scott’s phone back to him. The bottle went round and round until it finally came to a stop… facing Scott.

“You guys rigged that shit!” Scott laughed.

“I swear we didn’t,” Corey said.

Scott shook his head and picked up the dice. Rolling it right across the floor until it landed on S just in front of Corey’s legs.

“I guess it’s only fair I catch up,” Scott said.

He pulled off his shoes and threw them across the room. Then he reached up and pulled his shirt off, tossing that behind him. Sitting back down he took the bottle in hand and spun it, eager to see where it landed.

When it came to a stop, Scott’s smile couldn’t have been bigger.

Kris.

Corey handed Kris the dice and they all watched as Kris shook it in his fist and let go of it. It rolled across the floor and everything seemed to go in to slow motion as it finally slowed down and teetered on one edge, ready to fall.



What does the dice fall on? You decide.



If you want the dice to land on ‘T’ click here: Truth (Chapter 02)



If you want the dice to land on ‘D’ click here: Dare (Chapter 03)