I Love Corey : Chapter Five

I’m not sure my feet touched the ground the rest of the day. I was going to have him to myself for a whole night. It was like the Lord had finally answered my prayers. I made it through the rest of the day and football practice without acting too distracted. At least I don’t think anyone noticed. Jerry had written out a permission slip and given it to Corey and placed a copy in the school files to show it was approved so that I would be protected if anyone asked. Of course it wouldn’t help if our activities were discovered but should keep people from looking to hard at what was going on. I had managed to let a couple of the students know Corey’s mother was having a hard time financially and that I was helping out a little so they didn’t get tangled up in the system of state aid and all that stuff. All and all the defense I had set up seemed to be working pretty well. 

After practice we went home and I explained that it would be after my tutoring before we could do anything. Normally I go to the student’s home for tutoring but one of the student’s parents had a meeting at their home and had asked if I could hold it at my house. The other’s mother was sick so I had agreed and after dinner they showed up and we started in on the math. 

One of the greatest rewards a teacher can have is that time when all of a sudden you can see on the students face that they understand what is going on. These two were having problems with the fact that numbers are not absolutes. It all depends on the base you use. You have to learn to think in the abstract. Tonight I hit pay dirt. We had been trying to solve this problem for a couple of weeks and almost like lightning had struck, they understood. You could see it in their eyes and on their faces. We kicked it around for a while. They had learned that one and one don’t always equal two. They can equal anything depending on how you set the problem up. When the boy’s dad showed up to take him home, he offered to drop the young lady off as it was on his way. I told them no kissing on the way home and both blushed and thanked me and they all left. They were both nice students and needed to be kidded a little so that they knew I liked them and was proud of them. I don’t know why but kids that age seem to instinctively understand that approach. Maybe it’s because they haven’t yet learned to share their feelings with others. 

Finally, I was alone with Corey. About then the phone rang. It was Julia with ideas about the counselor program. I couldn’t very well tell her I was busy so that took up a half hour in which I got harder and harder. It was hard to concentrate on the program when all I wanted to do was concentrate on Corey. 
I could see we weren’t going to get as much sleep and we should but I didn’t care. My cock was so hard it might as well have had a red light flashing on it to advertise my intentions. Corey wasn’t any better off. He had been pacing around, kind of hunched over with his hands in his pockets ever since we were alone. The fronts of my briefs were wet and I figured his were the same. Finally Julia ran down and we agreed to meet at lunch tomorrow to discuss it further. 
When I had hung up, he immediately started for downstairs. I had planned on using my bedroom but didn’t care so I followed. As he opened the door he was throwing clothes off and so was I. We were both hotter then highjackers pistols. We were breathing heavily and perspiring. When he got close to the bed I pushed him down and climbed on top facing his feet. My cock hung above of his face and his was right below mine. He started sucking it like a hungry calf at its mother’s udder. I started in on his beautiful cock and it wasn’t long before we both climaxed. As we lay there getting our breath back he looked disappointed.

“Now that the worst of the tension is off we can get down to the art of making love.” I told him.
I started off with a massage. I knew he was still nervous about being with me and needed to be as relaxed as possible. Besides, he’d enjoyed it the last time. This time I used a lotion. I could feel the muscles on his back slowly relax and he sighed. Between the quick blow job and the massage I figured he might last a while now. I put a little more lotion in the crack of his ass and rolled him over.

No music this time, just the two of us. I grabbed one of the pillows and put it under my knees and the other I put under his ass raising his hips off the bed. Then I started kissing him. This time he started kissing back right away and I could feel his tongue trying to duel with mine. I rubbed and pinched his nipples as we tongued each other and I could feel him responding. His tongue became more insistent in its quest to explore my mouth. He had learned well from his one lesson. I could feel his hands on my neck and shoulders as he rubbed and squeezed them. I started to lick his face and he quickly grasped my head and held it so we could continue kissing. He obviously was going to take a more active part in letting me know what he liked. He stuck his tongue in my mouth and I sucked it trying to draw it further in. When I finally let it go he sighed contentedly. I started kissing his face and neck and he rolled his head so I got a better angle. His breathing had picked up and I started kissing his nipples. He squirmed slowly on the bed and his hands were once again on my neck and shoulders. When I approached his armpit he twisted and raised his arm above his head. I started licking and kissing it and he twisted his body so I could get my nose and mouth buried in it. 

“Oh God, that feels good.” His voice was getting husky. 

I continued kissing and licking. I could feel his body twist and roll on the bed under my chest. I slowly trailed kisses from his armpit up across his chest and nipples towards the other and he rolled so I could reach it with my mouth. He tasted marvelous. His mouth was sweet, his eyes salty and his armpits kind of salty and sour. I thought I could live on the taste of him alone. 

I finally worked my way down to that part I had fallen in love with. It was leaking precum like a broken faucet. When I licked the tip I could feel him quiver all over like a bowl of jello in a paint mixing machine. I could hear his breath hiss in and out like a leaky steam engine. I slowed down as I wanted him in my mouth longer. He slowly quit hissing and then I reached under his legs and with my finger started rubbing his anus. He kept squirming and panting and I kept sucking but slowed down some more. Finally he was almost still. I could feel his sweat and smell his slightly musky odor. I inserted the tip of my finger up his ass. I could feel it clamp down and heard a sharp intake of breath. He didn’t seem to like it but I was not deterred. I knew he would when he got used to it and I had a chance to work it a little. I kept on sucking. He slowly seemed to forget about my finger and his anus relaxed. I slid my finger in further. Again he clamped down and I continued sucking and tonguing him. When he seemed ready I slipped my finger clear in and started to work it around. I could hear him gasp and suddenly he was squirming like he was lying on a bed of coals. I had found the spot. I continued to finger fuck him and suck him and he started jerking and thrashing all over the bed. I could here him yelling.

“Oh God, don’t stop don’t stop.”

His hands were on the back of my head pushing down as his hips moved up. I could feel his ring clamp down on my finger and feel his nuts were drawn up tight to that beautiful cock. He lunged upward and his ass came clear off the pillow. 

“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” he panted and yelled. 

He was convulsing so violently I thought he was going to buck me off. Finally he just collapsed and lay there. I kept right on finger fucking and sucking and in no time he started bucking again. I could hear his breath. He sounded like he was about to drop after a hard race. He hadn’t even softened in my mouth and already was cuming again. It didn’t last as long this time and when he stopped moving I knew he was done. I kept trying but his hands fell to his sides and he just seemed to go limp all over. The only sound was of him drawing in great lungfuls of air. I had finally sucked all of his cum into my mouth and withdrawing my finger moved up and kissed him. 

I lay down beside him and slipped my arm under him and rolled him up on my chest. He just lay there panting as I kissed and held him. Finally his breathing slowed to a normal speed. He was no longer sweating. 

“Corey, it’s your turn next.” I whispered. No answer. I suddenly realized he was asleep.

To be continued