I Love Corey, Chapter Eighteen

By now it was getting late and it was time to go to bed. Corey was bubbly and I knew tonight would be fun. When he was in this kind of mood our loving took on a more playful aspect.

I was right about the playful part. After the usual shower and brushing of teeth we got in bed. During a goodnight kiss he started tickling me. Of course I retaliated. That turned into all out war. Between the tickling and grab dick we pretty well wiped out the bed. The covers were on the floor and the sheets were pulled loose and wound partially around us. There was lots of giggling along with our wrestling. While I outweighed him and was stronger it was still hard to pin him down. He seemed to find some way to squirm away every time I almost succeeded.

Eventually I managed to pin him. I had my body flat on his and was holding each arm down. Our groins were pressing together. I gave a couple of thrusts against him and suddenly there was a mecurical mood shift. We no longer wanted to tickle and play. It was now time for more serious things.

I was staring into his eyes and I just seemed to lose myself in them. My world contracted to one young man who meant everything to me. A wave of warmth washed over me and all I could think about was how special he was. I just wanted to protect him from all hurt and pain that I knew the world could inflict on him. I knew that was impossible but maybe if I loved him enough it would help him overcome that hurt.

His eyes started to get closer and suddenly I became aware that I was bending closer to him. My eyes closed and my lips met his, at first softly but soon with steadily increasing pressure. I could feel his tongue seeking admission and I opened my lips and sucked it in. Immediately his taste caused my heart to beat faster. My arms went from holding him down on the bed to slipping under his shoulders with my hands cradling the back of his head. It was almost like I wanted to make sure he couldn’t escape. I could feel his arms reach up and wrap around my neck. We were locked together in each others embrace. As we continued to explore each others mouths with our tongues it seemed as if the temperature of the room abruptly jumped at least ten degrees. My body was hot and my heart was pounding.

Suddenly sharing kisses was no longer enough. I needed more from him. I stopped kissing his lips and started to devote my attention to other parts of him. I kissed his eyes and gently licked them. I could taste the slight saltiness that had collected in each corner of them from his tears. I knew if he’d been crying there would have been more saltiness and it would have extended to other parts of his face. When I could no longer detect any trace of salt I started moving down his face to his neck. I lingered there kissing and licking. Corey’s breathing had deepened and every few breaths he would give a soft sigh. I kissed up the underside of his jaw and worked my way to his earlobe. He turned his head to give me better access and I kissed and nibbled on his earlobe. That caused the sighs to become a little louder. As much as we both were enjoying this I knew there were better things waiting for us when I worked my way further down his body.

Deciding that I’d paid enough attention to his earlobes I continued on down his body. The next place that got my attention was his nipples. Some gentle nibbling and licking caused his breathing to pick up some and the sighs to become louder and more frequent. Soon both nipples were rock hard. That caused me to shift my attack and I kissed my way to his armpits. My kissing and licking there started eliciting soft moans and he began to writhe around. I soon switched to placing my mouth in his armpit and sucking and mouthing the skin there. Now the moans were interspersed with the words “Oh yes, oh yeeessss.” The temperature seemed to go up another ten degrees or so. 

By now I was no longer lying on him and in fact had turned so that my body was about perpendicular to his navel. When I decided I had devoted enough attention to his armpits I continued down his body. I stopped to pay proper attention to his navel. It was an innie and I enjoyed probing it with my tongue. Corey seemed to enjoy it too as the “Oh yes, oh yeeesss” became interspersed with “Oh God, oh yessssss, Oh Goooooodddd.”

By now he was squirming all over the bed and panting. His smell and taste had excited me to the point that I also was panting and gasping for breath. It was obvious that we were both rapidly reaching the point that only one thing would satisfy us and that was release. 

I knew neither of us could wait much longer. I abandoned his navel and drifted lower with my kisses. The angle of his body began to change as he twisted on the bed, trying to get his head closer to my groin. In short order we were lying there on our sides, head to groin and licking each others cocks. His precum was especially tasty this evening.

I could no longer wait. I had to have him. I opened my mouth and engulfed his manhood. As I swirled my tongue around it I marveled at the hardness and yet the softness of it. It was almost like a slightly curved iron bar covered with hot soft flesh. I could feel it throb in my mouth as I sucked and tongued it. I could feel his hot mouth on mine and I understood that neither of us would last much longer. I started tonguing harder and humming as low a note as I could, striving to give him the maximum pleasure possible.

That iron bar seemed to grow and get even harder. I could feel my whole insides start to contract. We were there. Our bodies arched and stiffened and spasmed. I could feel and taste each shot he produced. I sucked eagerly on his cock trying to get more but alas, he soon was done.

We were spent. Eventually I managed to turn until I could kiss him and hold him in my arms. A few gentle kisses and we fell back, our heads turned towards each other. I watched his eyelids slowly close and he drifted off to sleep. As I watched him sleep I marveled that our loving just kept getting better. I wondered how we managed to keep improving on perfection.

To be continued ...

Postscript I just noticed I can’t seem to keep the shop teachers first name straight. It’s supposed to be Frank and somehow I keep switching back and forth between that and Fred. I’ll try to do better. For the rest of you eagle eyes, I screwed up on the date of the school board meeting. In one chapter I said it would be on a Monday and then actually held it on a Tuesday. Sorry about that too. Guess that just goes to show you get what you pay for. As soon as you up my wages I’ll attempt to be more careful. Hope you have enjoyed it so far. Fritz