I love Corey chapter 7

Vern let the scouts take over. Seems they thought Corey ought to join. After all, he’d enjoyed the overnight camp out and if he joined he could go on others. 
Corey didn’t know what to say. I don’t think he’d ever been included in things before. I could see he wanted to so suggested he ask his mother and we left it at that. They started telling Corey all the fun things they did and Vern and I talked about what we had to get done for the next few activities. When dinner was done they didn’t leave but sat there talking while Corey and I ate. A couple of them had some with us. At that age they are bottomless garbage cans. You can never fill them up. 

When I’d picked up after dinner, they finally left. Corey was happy and grinning. I asked him why and he started in about how nice they all were. He was all bubbly. I decided to forgive them for leaving my balls aching as I was sure in a few minutes we would solve that particular problem.
When we got to the bedroom Corey started undressing. I stopped him after his shoes and told him I wanted to unwrap the package. He waited while I undressed and then I went over to him. He was standing by the bed and I gently slipped his shirt off. I started trailing kisses across his chest and nipples. While doing that I carefully unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. They slid down his legs to the floor. I kneeled in front of him and picked each foot up and removed it from them. There he stood, dressed only in a pair of red bikini briefs. The shade of red went perfectly with his fair complexion. They were sheer and I could just make out his cock which was hard and leaking precum. I rubbed my nose across the small wet spot and sniffed. He smelled so good I just had to lick a few times. I could feel him lean into me when I did. I looked up at him

“You’re going to have to wash these.”
“You talk way too much.” I could see the smile on his face.
I slipped my fingers under the waistband and pulled the front out. My goal sprang up and stood there. I could see the veins on the underside. They showed up well against the paleness of his skin. Each time his heart beat, it gave a little twitch. I licked it slowly, starting at the base and moving toward the tip. Each time I did, he swayed toward me which caused more pressure on it. I went ahead and slipped his briefs down and lifting his feet, one at a time, removed them. He looked magnificent. I licked his testicles. They tasted slightly salty. I was hungry for him. I picked him up and laid him on the bed. 

“Sixty nine, please?” His voice was soft and husky.
I obliged. I could feel him work his arms so they were on top of the calves of my legs. I started licking only this time from the tip to the root. While I was doing that I could feel his warm tongue on the tip of mine. I took him in my mouth and undulated my tongue like I was swallowing. I could feel his response in the way he tongued me. I drew my head up and when only the head of his was in my mouth, I worked my tongue across the tip where his slit was. I could feel him do the same to me. It was instant feedback. What I did, he did. I knew by the response whether he liked it. If it was particularly pleasing his response was more aggressive. In a short while I could tell he was ready. I stopped and just held him in my mouth. He slowed in his work on mine. I raised my head.

“Slow down. Let’s make it last.”
When we calmed somewhat I started again. I kept the pace slow. Even so my tonguing soon brought him up to a state of high arousal. I stopped again. It seemed to take forever for his testicles to slowly sag from the base of his cock. I had almost put him over the edge. I could feel his warm breath blow across my testicles. I let his cock slip from my mouth. It slapped against his abdomen.

I started licking his testicles again. Then I sucked one of them into my mouth. As I applied pressure from my tongue, I could feel him squirm. Then I was squirming because he was doing the same to me. He applied just enough pressure with his tongue and lips to be slightly painful. God he was good. I let it slip out of my mouth and sucked in the other one. He mirrored my actions. His mouth was so warm. I felt like he was devouring me. By now I could feel my heart pound. I knew I should slow down but I didn’t want to. I now wanted to go on to that state of bliss, of contentment, of joy. 

I let his testicle slip out of my mouth. My forearms were under his thighs. I raised my hand to my mouth and stuck a finger in and coated it with saliva. I moved it towards his ass. He drew his knees up along side my head to give me better access. I rubbed his ass with my finger and got more saliva. Again I rubbed. I could feel him doing the same to me. It was almost like instant replay. What I did, he did a few seconds later. We were perfectly in tune. By now I had a need to taste the seed of his loins. When enough saliva made his ass slick, I inserted my finger. I could feel him push to open for it. Then I felt his finger. By now I could only think of the pleasure that awaited us.

I started finger fucking him and sucking and tonguing. His response set me on fire. I could no longer control things. I could feel my heart race and the sweat run off me. He started lunging, beating me by a few heartbeats. As his fluid filled my mouth I felt myself go over the edge to that state of ecstasy known only at times like this. 

When it was over there was a contentment in me that could not be described. I turned around and lay beside him. I held him tight to me until our breathing slowed. I slowly kissed him. When we broke the kiss I heard him say.
“That was great.”
“You talk too much.” I kissed him again.

To be continued...