I Love Corey, Chapter nine

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

I would like to take this opportunity to thank Ernie Allbritton for his editing of this story. I am certain his work will enable you, the reader, to enjoy this story more. I am deeply indebted to him for his assistance.

Chapter nine 

I had to go to the bathroom. My bladder woke me up. I peered at the alarm clock and saw it was about my usual wake up time. I stumbled into the bathroom and relieved myself. Corey didn’t even stir. I walked back out trying to decide if I should get up or go back to bed. God, he looked so peaceful and sexy lying there. I finally decided what to do. I went back to bed but not to sleep. I started licking and sucking his cock. He had done it to me a couple of times and I thought it was about the best way to wake up I had ever experiencedc. I wondered what kind of a dream he was having. The way he moved he obviously was enjoying it. He tasted different this morning. Kind of a very mild slightly fishy taste. He still had that sexy smell. I was enjoying every second of this. He started whimpering. It wasn’t a sad sound but I had never heard him sound like this before. His hands and arms kind of flopped around like he didn’t know what to do with them. I just kept on sucking and licking. Suddenly his breathing changed and his hands were on the back of my head. He had awakened. No more whimpering, just groans of pleasure. 

“Hurry, I have to take a leak. Bad.” 

I kept on sucking and licking and it didn’t take long. I licked up most of it and he jumped out of bed and headed for the toilet. He was taking those little half steps one does when one isn’t sure that he will make it. I followed him grinning. When he got there, he was still hard and was having trouble getting it aimed right. I went over and started the shower and he finally managed to relax enough to relieve his bladder. When he finished he came over and shut the shower off.

“Let’s go back to bed. You taste good after you’ve been asleep.”

It sounded like a good idea to me so back to bed we went. I’m glad we did. I’m not normally very awake without a couple of cups of coffee, but he more than made up for the coffee. I had pretty well woken up sucking on him but when he started sucking on me I was wide awake. By now he knew just where and how to turn me on. As he nibbled and kissed my nipples I could feel my heart race and when he finally took me in his hot mouth it was pure bliss. If I hadn’t known better I would have sworn he had a high fever because his mouth was so hot. I grabbed his head and fucked his face for all I was worth. I could feel him swallowing and that turned me on even more. I finally fell back, totally spent.

“Should we take our shower and get dressed?” I asked.

He grinned. “Let’s just stay in bed and have fun.”

So we did it again. Afterwards he just stretched out against me like a cat that is totally relaxed. I couldn’t decide whether to pet him or kiss him. I did both. He felt so sensuous in my arms. 

By now it was nine o’clock so I got up and started the shower again. We took a leisurely shower and got dressed. I went into the kitchen and got the coffee going while he retrieved the paper for me. He knew I always read it while I ate breakfast. When he got back I asked him what he wanted for breakfast. He said he didn’t know so we discussed it for a while. I got up and started digging stuff out of the fridge and about then Mike and Fred walked in. Mike grabbed a cup of coffee and Fred started squeezing himself a glass of orange juice. Mike headed for the computer. I could see Fred looking longingly at the stuff I had dug out for breakfast. I knew what was going on.

“You’re mom on a diet again?”

“Ya. She thinks she’s fat.”

Nancy isn’t fat. She isn’t even pleasingly plump. However she periodically decides she is so when that happens her kids come over and take on a bunch of calories.

“Might we have the pleasure of your company for breakfast this morning?” 

“I thought you’d never ask.”

It happens often enough that it has turned into a joke. I headed in to ask Mike if he wanted to eat and when I stepped around the corner I could see he was on the sign in page trying to unlock the block I have on my computer. I asked him what he was up to and he blushed and started stammering out a real lame excuse. I grinned and told him if had asked I would have unlocked it for him. The way he was blushing and the fact he was hard told me all I needed to know. I unlocked it and told him Goggle would give him lots of hits on adult and went back to the kitchen. Corey and Fred went to check on Mike to see what I was grinning about. As I fixed breakfast I could hear them giggling and talking. Vern loves biscuits and I figured he’d be over in a while so I started making some. Ham and eggs and biscuits with some hash browns ought to fill the boys up. I popped the biscuits in the oven and started breakfast. When it was ready I called them.


After we ate I walked into the computer room and they followed. I asked Mike if they had found anything interesting. He shook his head no so I fired the browser up and hit history. It was gone. I grinned at him and called up another program that was hidden in a file and ran it. There it was. Everywhere they had been. Mike looked crestfallen. Corey was giggling and Fred was hanging his head. I checked a few of them out and told them there were better sites than that. I typed in a site and hit enter and typed in my password and told them to have fun but if Vern showed up to exit and keep their mouths shut. I figure they are going to see it anyway so it’s pointless to try to make it a secret. Besides, Mike was only a little over eight years younger then I was and I remembered how I was at that age. Horny and curious. I went back and cleaned up the kitchen. Come to think of it, I’m still horny and curious.

I poured another cup of coffee and started reading the paper. I could hear an occasional Wow and an Oh my God and lots of giggling so figured they were having fun. I had just finished the paper when I heard Vern knock on the back door. I yelled at him to come on in. There was a big plate of biscuits on the table and his eyes lit on them first thing. I’d also placed the butter, his favorite jam and a knife and plate beside them. He grinned, shook his head and started fixing one for himself. After three or four he started to talk. I had poured him some coffee so we were in good shape. We sat there batting the breeze and we could hear the kids still giggling. He finally asked what they were doing. I grinned and told him they were probably looking at porn sites. He thought about that a few seconds and laughed and said he wished the internet had been around when he was young. He’d had to buy magazines.

“Want to see what they’re up too?”

He nodded yes. I grabbed the laptop and hooked it up and slaved it to the desktop. I’ve got the house wired so I can work about anywhere. They were still looking at the porn sites. So much for my warning. I suppose they were so wrapped up they never heard me yell at him to come in. The site I had opened for them had a little of everything. It was all pretty good. Vern’s eyebrows went up. 

“Man, that’s better then those magazines I used to buy.”

We went on visiting and I filled him in on Corey’s visit to the doctor. After a while he said he ought to go home. I grinned at him and told him to watch. I yelled real loud.

“All right you horny little bastards, shut that thing off. You’ve entertained you father and me enough.” 

Fred’s head peeked around the corner. He turned beet red and disappeared. The desktop was shut down and there was silence. I could see Vern start to shake and I was too. We couldn’t stand it. We burst out laughing. When he’d finally recovered he told me to send them home after while and he left. Like I’d told Corey, Vern’s a pretty cool head. 

I poured myself some more coffee and walked in to see what they were doing. There hadn’t been a sound since I’d yelled. Fred and Mike were setting there frozen in place. The only movement was a rushing of blood to their faces. Corey was grinning. 

“You guys must have been really wrapped up to not hear your father come in when I yelled at him.” I walked over and booted the computer up again. “Here’s a good site. I think you’ll like it.”

Fred finally said something. “God, I’ll bet we’re in trouble now.”

“I don’t think so. He told me the internet was better than the magazines he used to buy when he was young.” I sat down on the couch. “Why can’t you realize your father was young once and you probably won’t do anything he didn’t when he was your age. There were a couple of those pictures you were looking at that he really grinned over.”

They finally figured out they weren’t in trouble and relaxed. I told them I would prefer they didn’t tell anyone as it would be bad for my reputation. While they thought about it I left. Pretty soon I could hear the giggling again so guess they got over being scared.

I started on the usual chores that go with having a home. I had laundry and cleaning to do so I started on the laundry. There were a couple of loads of sheets as sometimes we were a little messy. While the washer was going I started vacuuming and dusting. I had finished with the vacuum and was mopping the kitchen floor when Mike and Fred went home after raiding the fridge. When they were gone, Corey pitched in and helped.

I asked him what he thought of the porn. He said it was all right but they didn’t show very good pictures of the guys. When we were done mopping I took him back in and logged on to a gay site. I left him and reloaded the washer and started the dryer. When I got back he was looking at a clip and was rubbing his cock. I unzipped his pants and sucked him. It was only a three minute clip but he watched it twice and came during the second showing. He started telling me how hot the clip was and finally told me to just watch it. I sat down and he unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. It started to get hard the second he touched it. He hit play and started sucking on me. His mouth was so hot and he was really trying to get me off that I didn’t pay much attention to the clip. I was too busy enjoying the feel of his mouth and tongue. The clip finished and I just enjoyed the sensations arising from his mouth on my dick. I didn’t need porn clips to make me hot when I had him. I finally came and after he had licked me clean I got back to the chores. boy, it was a great Sunday so far. 

By the time I had all the wash done and the bed changed it was around two. There were still things in the dryer but I’d fold them later. I asked Corey what he’d like for lunch and we finally settled on a salad. I fixed one and afterwards we went into the back yard and relaxed in the hammock. It was one of those beautiful fall days that are just made for lazing around. When I opened my eyes again it was after four. Corey was still sleeping. I knew I should go fold the clothes that were in the dryer but with the warm breeze and the shade from the trees that the hammock was fastened too I just continued to lay there. I wondered what and where our relationship would go and produce but was so contented that it didn’t seem worth worrying about. I just hoped we would be able to handle whatever came our way.

He finally woke up about five. We went back in the house and I folded the clothes. I wondered what time his mother would get here. She had said she hoped to arrive between six and seven but you never know. I started in on reading again. He still didn’t consider it a problem. Based on the progress I was making I wouldn’t need to ask Mrs. Webb how to best catch him up. He pointed out he was fairly good in math and that was what I taught so I should be happy. He was going to take one of my classes next year. How do you convince a child that something is good for him when he thinks otherwise? I racked my brain but never came up with a good enough argument. I was just about to give up on this argument for today when the phone rang. 

It was Corey’s mother. Her car had broken down about thirty miles from town. I told her we would come to get her. To call her car a beater was being kind. When we got there I could see it was like the wonderful one hoss shay * on the day after its one hundredth birthday. I wasn’t the best mechanic in the world and I figured it would take the best in the universe to fix it. We finally arranged to have it towed and I took her to my place. After dinner, she told me she didn’t know what she was going to do as she couldn’t afford another car. I thought about that for a while and finally told her she could use the minivan for a week. I was reluctant and if it hadn’t been for Corey I wouldn’t have done so. By now it was late so I handed her the keys and she took Corey and went home.

To be continued
* This refers to a poem by Oliver Wendell Holmes called The Deacons Masterpiece. For those so inclined it is short and if you type in “ the wonderful one hoss shay” on google you will be able to read it. Doubt that many of you will as if you are reading stories on this site, suspect you have something else in mind. Fritz

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