I Love Corey, Chapter ten

The rest of the day was a snap. I was walking on air and couldn’t wait to get home. Just as classes got out Jerry said he had called a lawyer and set up a meeting with him for Saturday. He told me to make a list of my concerns and he would try to think of any thing he could and maybe things would work out for Corey’s best. The thought went through my mind that if he knew what was going on he would feel differently but I just agreed. Practice was a blast. On the day before a game we tapered off and today was no exception. I wanted them full of energy for the game. There was a lot of horse play along with serious planning and we all had a good time.

When practice was over, Corey and I headed to Vince’s office. He had to get his knee dressed again. We had stopped at his office on Monday to have Vince check his knee and change the dressing and Vince had told Corey to come back every other day. He was quiet and didn’t say anything. When I asked him what was wrong he told me he was disappointed in me because I hadn’t told him what I was planning. I tried to explain that I didn’t want to worry him and had been depressed because of what I knew had to be done. That puzzled him and I explained I had been afraid his mother would move or make other arrangements and I would no longer be able to see him. 

When Vince started to examine Corey’s knee he asked me what the hell had gone on with Dr. Benz. I was puzzled and said I didn’t know. Why? He said Dr. Benz had told him to tell me he would be happy to write a recommendation for me if I ever needed one as I certainly wasn’t afraid to stand up for what I knew was right. I finally remembered the crutches and told him. Vince laughed and said those idiots didn’t know anything and it was a good thing Dr. Benz was there or I probably would have wound up in a mental ward for disagreeing with them. When he finished he told Corey he would see him Friday and he was doing fine. We went home and I made him exercise again while I fixed dinner.

Vern stopped in with a couple of the scouts after the meeting and they filled Corey in on what was being planned. When it was time to go to bed Corey finally said he forgave me but in the future please let him know what was going on as it affected him and he felt he should have a say in it. I told him I was sorry but I would have to do what I thought was best just as I expected him to. On that unhappy note we went to bed. We each lay there listening to the other breath. We each knew the other was awake but neither would say anything. Finally he asked if I would hug his back? He said it is such a wistful voice I couldn’t refuse. He managed to turn on his side and I snuggled up to him. I could smell his hair. It had that clean boyishness about it and I couldn’t resist kissing the top of his head. My cock started to harden. He didn’t help matters when he wiggled his butt up against it. It wound up settling between the cheeks of his ass. He kind of pinched his buttocks together and suddenly it was no longer hardening but was as hard as it could get. I wondered if he was ready for this yet. I let my hand slide down his stomach and when I felt his sparse pubic bush I twirled it in my fingers. He started to move and then stopped with a gasp. I could feel him slowly shift his leg and then feel him start to cry. I kissed the top of his head and told him not to worry. We would just have to wait a couple more days. He said that didn’t help him now.

The game went great. The team was hitting on all cylinders. The offence moved the ball almost every time they got their hands on it and the defense kept getting it for them. It was thirty-nine to zip at half and even with the second team in the rest of the game went almost as well. Corey was in his usual place on the bench taking down statistics and when it was over we went for the usual burgers. Most of the parents who had attended went with us and a good time was had by all. Corey’s mother was there as she had decided to take Thursdays off and so he went home with her that night. She had told us that was the night she made the least. I figured he was good enough on his crutches that he could handle the stairs. 

I was surprised to see him the next morning for breakfast. He was famished as she hadn’t thought to have anything after the burgers. He was right in the middle of one of those periods when kids seem bottomless. They can eat and eat and eat. I could remember when I was like that. It took a couple of sandwiches in the afternoon just to make it to dinner. A couple of snacks after dinner and I might last until I went to sleep. I suddenly noticed he was shooting up. Oh well, that could be solved with new clothes when his got too small. 

He went through his exercises well enough that I made him try the second stage ones. That made him sweat as they were a lot harder. I knew they hurt and I wished I could make them easier but he had to do them himself. He looked beat and I let him lay there until it was time to go to school

Jerry had brought up Corey and his mother and asked the faculty to think about what ought to be done. They had had a day and were now full of ideas on what ought to be done. There was only one who thought that turning her into the state was the best idea. Mostly, they thought I should try to work out something as they all thought Corey was really improving under my supervision. His grades were better and he seemed happier. I wondered if their confidence in me was exaggerated. They pointed out some things that they thought should be covered in any agreement. I made a bunch of notes and so did Jerry. 

The whole school was excited over the team. All the kids and most of the staff didn’t seem to be able to talk about any thing else that day. It had been six years since they had a winning season. The year before I started they had won only one game. Last year we had improved to five and five. By the time practice rolled around, the kids all had a swelled head. I thought it was fine that the school was proud of them but only if they didn’t take it seriously. I worked their asses off.

We stopped to see Dr. Logan on the way home and he told Corey he was doing fine and gave us a bunch of stuff so I could change the dressing. He told him to come back Wednesday.

I fixed dinner and it was one of those rare nights when nobody called and I had nothing that required my attention. We talked for a while and I started in on the reading thing again. He still didn’t think it was a problem. His grades were better and that ought to be good enough. I let it drop but my mind wouldn’t. After a while he asked if he could check the internet. I told him to go ahead. He asked if I would unlock it so he could see some of the sites that were blocked. I got an idea and unlocked it and called up a porn storey site. He wanted a picture site but I told him to try it, he might get some ideas. It was a gay site with some pretty good stories and I wondered if he would get the idea that reading better would be to his advantage. I went to do the dishes and left him alone. Shortly he called me in. He was having trouble with a couple of words. I asked him how he liked them. He gave me hell for not showing them to him earlier. I had him hooked I hoped.

I’d unleashed a monster. I had figured he’d read for a while and tell me he was done and ask for some of the other sites. At ten-thirty I told him it was time for bed. Just a minute was his answer. At eleven I tried again. Same answer. Finally at midnight I went in and shut the computer off. He complained he wasn’t done yet. I told him they would be there tomorrow. He pointed out it was tomorrow. I just said I couldn’t wait any longer. He started to giggle and we went to bed. He wouldn’t shut up. He kept talking about the neat stories he had read. I told him he talked way too much but that didn’t even slow him down. He just kept chattering and finally I decided to put an end to it. I kissed him. Finally, blessed silence. It didn’t last long. As I kissed and ran my hands over his body, he started to moan. I liked that better anyway. As I was kissing his ear he asked if he could suck me. He thought he could do that without hurting his knee. I told him only if he let me return the favor as I hadn’t had dessert for a week and was hungry. He giggled some more and told me I was a dirty old man. I acted wounded and told him I had taken a shower that afternoon. He finally stopped giggling long enough to ask me if I would put a pillow under his knee as it bothered him. He evidently was hungry for dessert also as he didn’t say a word. I think he tried to nod his head. Since I had no answer I directed my attention to that part of him I had fallen in love with first. It was leaking a little and I licked it off. It was better then I remembered. My attention was now on two places. He was doing things a little differently and I had his cock to suck on. Suddenly I could feel my cock on the back of his throat and he swallowed a couple of time and just like that I could feel his nose pushing up on my balls and his chin pushing in on my belly. He had deep throated me. My god it was wonderful. I got to work on him in a more serious way. I could feel him swallow a couple more times and his head dropped back. I could feel the warm breath from his nose on my nuts as he panted a couple of times and he did it again. By now his finger was in my ass and I was wild. I was twitching and jerking and losing control. I had been fingering him and he wasn’t much better off. A couple more pants and when he did it this time I lost it. I couldn’t help it. He’d had a pillow under his head and I tried to push both through the mattress. His hips were bucking and I hoped his knee wasn’t hurting him too bad but couldn’t do any thing about it as I had no control over anything. I couldn’t have stopped sucking if my life depended on it. I couldn’t stop the other either. My body had a mind of its own. I had missed this so badly the last week I was beside myself. As I nursed the last few drops from him I could feel his head drop away and hear him panting. I continued to nurse for a while and then I grabbed a pillow and propped his knee up. I turned around and kissed him, sharing with him that which he had given me. After a couple of long slow kisses he sighed. I whispered in his ear and asked him if his knee was all right. He said it was fine. I just laid there beside him holding him in my arms and pretty soon he fell asleep.

To be continued. ...