I Love Corey, Chapter Eight

Those of you who have been following this series of stories should notice an improvement in the grammar etc. starting with this chapter. A kind gentleman wrote and pointed out the difference between then and than. It’s not that I wasn’t taught that difference, but through carelessness and oversight I missed it. Besides, it has been forty two years since such things were brought to my attention. One has a tendency to get sloppy and careless if you don’t work at something. As chapter one of this series was the first thing I had written since high school outside of letters to people, I had not kept in very good practice. 
He offered to check them for me and this is the first one. If I managed to get most of his corrections included, you should notice a marked improvement. I’m still a somewhat sloppy individual so I probably missed a few. Therefore, my many thanks to Ernie Allbritton for his help. I am confident that his help will make the stories more enjoyable to read. 

Chapter 8

When I awoke, I could feel a warm body snuggled up to me. I thought longingly of just staying in bed and making love to that warm body. Alas, I had to get up. Corey stirred and rolled over without awakening when I did. After the usual shower, shave and brushing of my teeth I woke him up and headed for the kitchen. I started breakfast and considered today. We would be busy. Normally the team plays on Thursday but our game was an away game and the farthest one to travel to. The school board had decided to save money by having us ride on the same bus as the high school team and play on Friday. We would play first and then the high school. It would be eleven before we got back. It would take about four hours to drive to Corey’s doctor appointment. That didn’t leave much time for sleep, let alone anything else. I decided to ask Jerry if I could drive and leave directly from the game. We could stay in a motel and as the game was in the general direction, it would cut an hour off the driving. Corey came out of the bathroom and we started breakfast. I’m never at my best early in the morning and Corey wisely said nothing. When I got my second cup of coffee, he started talking.

When he slowed down, I told him of my idea. He grinned and said he liked the idea of staying in a motel. He said it sounded sexy. I told him it didn’t take much to sound sexy to him. His grin got broader and he said it was because it was so much fun. I had to agree with that.

I gathered up my stuff and headed for school. Jerry came in while I was working on my lesson plans and I asked him about driving and leaving directly from the game. He said it only made good sense and to go ahead. The rest of the teachers and staff straggled in and the meeting got under way. The suggestions had finally dried up so we finished in normal time and got ready to greet the hoards.

The day went about like normal except the team and I left a few minutes early. I had packed some clothes and grabbed some things of Corey’s before I left home this morning so we jumped in the pickup and took off. We swung past Vince’s office and got Corey’s records.

About halfway there we caught the bus and followed it. I had mentioned what we were doing to a couple of boys on the team so when we got there and were getting ready for the game, there were no questions. In fact a few of them told Corey they hoped he could get his leg fixed and play next year.

I was proud of the team. For the first time this year, they played hard. It was a blowout. I felt sorry for the other team but we out played them in every part of the game. If I hadn’t played the subs so much, the score would have been worse than the 44 to 6 that it was. In this case, the game wasn’t as close as the score. Now if I could figure out ways to have them make extra points. Two of seven wasn’t my idea of acceptable.

After the game Corey and I showered and left. It was a few minutes after seven and we grabbed a sandwich at Subway and ate while we drove. We made good time and got to the hotel where I normally stay about ten.

When we went to check in Jose told me there were no vacancies except for one of the fancy suites. I told him no matter, we’d take it. Jose and I are more then just friends. He likes to come up to my room after his shift. I asked Corey to get me a newspaper and when he left to get it I told Jose that he was my student and I was taking him to a doctor appointment as his mother had to attend a funeral. He told me he had thought I was picking them a little young but now understood. He also said it was a shame as he thought Corey was extremely sexy looking. I agreed with him and said it was a damn crime someone that good looking was not available. As we commiserated with each other Corey got back. He was dancing around like his bladder was about to burst so I sent him up with the bellhop and continued to visit with Jose. We caught up on each other’s activities and when done, I left a wake up call and went upstairs.

The suite was enormous. I was impressed. Corey was overwhelmed. He had never been in anything like this. For that matter, neither had I. I swear you could have played basketball in the thing. It even had a bidet. I told him we had to mess up both beds so Jose, if he checked, wouldn’t find out about us. When I explained, about Jose, Corey grinned and said he was proud I was going with him rather than on old lover. He told me he would try to make it so I didn’t regret that decision.

We got into the one bed and moved around to mess it up and then went to the other. It was big enough so that I told him not to get lost. He giggled and said he would stick up a pole so I could find him. When he stuck that pole up I didn’t have a bit of trouble locating it. He didn’t even have to put a flag on it.

We were both tired so it was a more leisurely approach to love making. We started by kissing. His tongue tasted good when he explored my mouth. I hoped mine tasted as good to him. As we kissed, I could feel my pulse start to increase. So much for the leisurely part. My cock was now throbbing. He pushed me away and told me it was his turn and that he was going to make me forget Jose ever existed.

He made me lie on my back. He kissed and licked me all over. He avoided my groin but that was the only place. His hot mouth and tongue kept stoking the fire within me. Soon I was panting and wanting him so badly that I kept trying to grab him. He kept on pushing my hands aside and continuing his work. I had never realized there were so many places on my body that responded to a hot tongue. By the time he finally got to my pulsating cock I was as hot as I could be without climax. He licked it once and I was over the edge. He licked my fluid up and started in again on my tool. It had softened slightly while he was cleaning me up but soon responded to his tongue. This time he didn’t waste any time on any thing else. He kept his attention focused on my cock. He didn’t try to hurry me but just gently licked now and then. The sadistic little monster just kept me in a state of high arousal with no relief. First he’d lick one way, then another. Then he’d change his position and do it all over again. Sometimes he’d lick from the base to the tip and others the tip to the base. Sometimes he was on one side of me and then he’d move to the other. His tongue was hot against my cock. Just when I thought he’d give me relief, he’d slow down and change position. Every time I looked at him, his beautiful cock was just bobbing under his belly. I wanted him, I needed him, and I desired him. Finally he got his legs close enough to my arms that I reached out and grabbed him. He fell on his side with his cock toward me. I rolled onto my side and pulled him closer. I took him in my mouth. He tasted just as good as ever. I thought if I could come up with a drink that tasted this good I would capture the market. He had slowed his ministrations to me when I grabbed him. I now was trying to hurry him along to catch up with me. When I thought he was about hot enough, I did to him what he had done to me. I just kept him there. I had my hand on his balls and when the tension started to drop, I would suck and tongue just enough to tense them up again. I could tell he wanted more as he kept rolling his hips more and more towards my mouth. I thought I would teach him a lesson about being sadistic. Finally he couldn’t stand it any longer. He raised a leg inviting my finger. I just kept on like I didn’t notice. I could feel his hand trying to reach for me and I didn’t make it any easier. I rolled slightly and clamped my cheeks together. He kept reaching and I kept rolling until I was on my back. I grabbed his hips and lifted him and placed him astride me. When I had him in my mouth again I decided we ought to end this as we had to get up in the morning. I started increasing the pressure and rubbing with my tongue and he did the same. It didn’t take long and he was slamming his pelvis into my face while I eagerly swallowed every drop. I wasn’t far behind and could feel him sucking and nursing on mine. Oh God, it was great. When it was over, we kissed and then he snuggled up to me and fell asleep. As I lay there with him in my arms I knew it couldn’t get any better then this………

The phone was ringing and I couldn’t find the button to shut the damn thing off. I finally realized it wasn’t my alarm clock and answered. It was the wake up call I had requested. I managed to stagger to the bathroom and get the shower going. As it warmed up I headed for the can. Corey limped in and we met and flipped the seat up and took a leak. After we went through the usual ablutions, I called room service and ordered orange juice, eggs benedict and lots of coffee. While we were waiting we got dressed. When we had finished an excellent breakfast, I had some more coffee and then we left.