Date: Tue, 19 Feb 2002 18:31:36 -0600
From: Robert Just Robert <kewl_dad_1@msn.com>
Subject: Cory Chapter 5

Cory
Chapter 5

	Monday started out as usual, I drove the boys to school and went on to
work. I managed to get thorough most of the morning and by lunch I was
looking forward to the end of day and the time I would spend with Cory. It
amazed me how fast I had gotten attached to him. It was like I had always
known him, as if we were meant to be together. I guess sometimes when we
think there is no hope and no one to help us out God sends a Cory into our
lives. I thanked God everyday for Cory, and I tried to push the thoughts out
of my head that bothered me in the beginning. I was worried that Cory's dad
would want him back. Funny how stuff like that just lays around in your head
and pops it's ugly head up when you least expect it. Today it was uglier
than ever and standing right in front of me.
	"You Bob?" The man grunted.
	"Yes, sir what can I do for you?" I said politely, thinking he was a
customer.
	"Where's my boy...Cory?"
	I must have turned three shades of pale as I realized who the man was and I
pulled him aside not wanting to create a scene around my co-workers.
	"He..he's in school, of course." I managed to choke out. Fear and anger
were rising up in me fast, a very dangerous combination for any man.
	"Well, tell the asshole I want him back home tonight, or I'm gonna come and
kick his scrawny ass." The look in his eyes was so brutal that I felt like I
was in real danger but, I tried to remain calm.
	"I..don't think so." I said firmly. "I have your signature on the release
and it says Cory is to stay with me. At least until you two can work through
your differences."
	"Our differences..." He said mocking my words. "Well, hell aint you the fancy
talking queer. Yeah, queer, I know you're queer for my boy. Probably fucked
the little fag by now.  I don't want him anyway...keep the little asshole." He
said loudly attracting the attention of several other employees.
	"Sir, please. Keep your voice down, or I'll have to ask you to leave." I
said in my best "take charge" voice.
	"Ha...keep my voice down huh? Cause you don't' want everyone to know you're
a fucking fag."
	I felt my composure slip away and I had instinctively balled up my fist. I
don't know what I had planned to do but, I was saved from that decision as
the store security guard came up behind me. Bill was a hell of a guy and an
off duty cop as well. We weren't really buddies or anything but, we were
friends in a round a bout way. I was glad as hell to see all 275 pounds 6'4"
of him right about then. He was intimidating just to look at and Cory's dad
took one look and decided he was done.
	"Keep the little fag. Fuck him and both of you can die of aids like all
queers should." He said bitterly as he retreated leaving me to face my
co-workers with red face.
	"Sorry guys." I began. "You know that boy I let stay with me...that's his
a-hole dad. He is a drunk and he used to abuse his son. If I can help it he
will never lay a hand on Cory again." I said as my embarrassment turned to
bitter rage.
	"It's cool man. We know you and we know you are just trying to help that
kid. Good for you man, it's about time someone started getting involved. I
see way too many kids get hurt in bad homes. If you ever need me to pay him
a visit just let me know." Bill smiled evilly as he said the last part and I
smiled back feeling really close to him at that moment.
	I decided to skip lunch and go home early so, I could pick Cory up. I was
afraid his dad would try something at school. I was right, and I was way too
late to do anything about it by the time I got there at 2:30. I waited
nervously in the car till it was past the time he usually showed and decided
to go inside. I found the office and checked in and when I mentioned Cory's
name I got a look of panic from the receptionist. She told me to wait and
she went to the back and brought out an older woman dressed very
professionally, I recognized her as the principal.
	"Hello, I'm Mrs. Wright." She said sticking out her hand.
	"Oh, yes I think we met at the Choral program...one of the students is
staying with me."
	"Yes...I know..Sir..I'm afraid I have some bad news." She said lowering her
head slightly.
	I felt my heart skip a beat and I felt cold and clammy. If that asshole had
taken Cory I didn't know what I would do. I missed her first few words and
when I heard what she said next, it suddenly hit  me, things were worse than
I had imagined.
	"We called an ambulance and he is at St. Matthews. I do hope he is alright.
The police arrested his father, and they said he would be held without
bale."
	Whaaaat?" I said staggering.
	"His father, he came here and pulled him out of class. Before we could do
anything he had beaten him quite badly. I'm afraid he was unconscious before
a couple of the male teachers were able to pull him off poor Cory. Oh,
please let me know how he is doing, we feel so badly."
	"Uh..yeah...thanks...I have to get to the hospital...I'll call."
      I was a wreck. I felt like it was my fault but, logic told me I had
done everything I could. Logic be dammed, I was crying as I drove to the
hospital at break neck speed. The nurse at the desk directed me to the
emergency room and there I found Tony and his dad, Frank waiting.
      Tony jumped up and hugged me, he had been crying but he tried to hide
it from me. "Oh, Bob...he beat holy hell out of Cory. I'm gonna kill that
bastard." He choked out between tears.
      I hugged him tightly and looked helplessly at Frank.
      "I tried to call you at work, but they said you had already left, and
no answer at your place." Frank explained.
      "I need a damn cell phone." I said angrily, but that wasn't the real
reason I was angry.
      "How is he, can I see him?" I said trying not to cry.
      "Dunno, they aren't saying much, but If you tell em who you are maybe
they will let you go back there where he is."
      I gently pulled away from Tony and walked over to the desk. I tried to
be calm as I explained who I was and who I wanted to see, but I was bawling
like a baby by the time I convinced them to let me go back there.   A sweet
nurse named Vicki escorted me back warning me that he looked worse than he
really was.  But, her warning was no protection from the horror that I met
when I got into the curtained off cubicle.
      Laying on the bed covered by a thin blanket was a boy maybe 15 or 16.
His eyes were swollen shut, his mouth bled at either side and his nose
looked crooked. If I hadn't known it was my angle Cory I would have never
recognized him. I cried openly now, hoping I didn't look as pathetic as I
was.
      At first I thought he was unconscious but, when he heard my sobbing he
roused and managed to open one eye a tiny bit.
      Managing a weak smile he whispered. "You should see the other guy."
      I laughed...not because it was funny but, because if I had not I would
have died right there from my own grief. He grinned a little and winced at
the pain. I leaned in and kissed the only part of his face that didn't look
bruised, his forehead. I patted his stomach, but he grunted in pain and I
quickly moved my hand to his and held it gently.
      "Oh, my God..Cory I am so...sorry." I managed to choke out.
      "He got me good, Bob. But, the doc says I'm gonna be okay. The cops
said he would be in jail a long time and because of this I would never have
to go back to him."
      "Don't talk, son...just rest." I said gently.
      "Okay, I'm really tired. They gave me some stuff to sleep..." He
trailed off and was quiet.
      I sat beside his bed holding his hand until the nurse came back. She
told me the doctor wanted to talk to me and led me to a small office not far
away. The doctor was young, late twenties at best and very handsome. He had
a firm handshake and a very charming demeanor.
      "You must be Bob." He said smiling. "Cory seems to think you can walk
on water." He chuckled, his eyes lighting up and I could see the compassion
in them. Then he got serious. "I can't tell you how lucky Cory is to have
someone like you. The only good thing about all this is; Cory's dad will
never lay a finger on him again."
      "How is he? ...Cory I mean...is he gonna be okay?"
      "He has two cracked ribs, a broken nose, facial lacerations, a mild
concussion and the blood vessels in his eyes are ruptured from the trauma
but, he will recover fully. He is lucky those teachers pulled his dad off
when they did, he intended to kill Cory." He waited while the words sank in
then continued. "That's one reason why I'm sure he won't be able to bother
Cory again. He confessed to attempted murder. He should be away a very long
time...and if I have anything to do with it he will never see his son
again." The anger welled up in the young doctor's voice for a second, then
the compassion returned. "You can take him home tomorrow but, I want to keep
him here tonight for observation."
      "Thank you doctor." I said helplessly.
      "We'll be moving him to a room shortly then you can visit a while if
you like, but he probably won't be awake for it. You should try to get some
rest, tomorrow the real work begins. He is going to be very sore and will
need complete bed rest for at least a week, maybe two."
      "No problem." I said as my mind raced. "I can take off a week at work
and be with him." I had five weeks coming so I figured I would have no
problem convincing my supervisor of my need.
      He led me back to Cory and checked on him before excusing himself and
nodding with a wink. "Take good care of him...he loves you dearly."
      "I love him too." I choked out almost in a whisper.
      He left me to my thoughts and as I sat holding Cory's soft hand, I
cried like a child. By the time they came to move him to his room I had
composed myself and managed to listen to the nurse's detailed instructions
of how to find Cory's room. I went out to where Tony and Frank waited and
they jumped up to meet me.
      "He's gonna be fine...some broken ribs, broken nose, cuts and stuff, but
the doctor says he is gonna be okay. They want to keep him overnight though.
They moved him to a room. You guys wanna come up and see him?"
      "You know we do, Bob." Frank said as he put an arm around his son, who
looked somewhat relieved.
      I led them to the elevators and although we got lost twice we finally
managed to find the room and Cory was already settled in. He was awake and
smiled as we entered.
      "Hey you guys." He said weakly.
      "Hey, ugly." Tony said gripping his hand.
      "You like my nose?" Cory said grinning.
      "Can't tell any difference." Tony joked. "Oh, yeah, wait..I think he
straightened it for ya."
      Frank came around the bed to Cory's other said and stroked his hair
gently. "You okay, bud?"
      "Yeah, now...I am." Cory said trying not to cry.  A tear ran down his
cheek and Tony's dad wiped it away with his fingertip.
      "We love ya, bud and I promise you he will never hurt you again." He
said with sudden anger.
      Cory smiled feebly and took Frank's hand in his. They stared into one
another's eyes for several minutes. I had seen that look before...was I
imagining it or did Cory and Frank have some unspoken bond? I shrugged, it
didn't matter. I was glad they had something, even if it was only
friendship. It was hard to know Cory and not love him.
      Frank pulled me aside a short time later and told me that he had
already committed to go out of town to estimate a job for his company. He
nervously asked me if Tony could stay with me for a few days. I was
delighted. I figured I could use another pair of hands around to take care
of Cory and I assured him it was cool.
      We explained what had transpired and the boys exchanged hurried
glances and smiles. Frank left shortly, leaving me his cell phone number and
where he would be staying. I pocketed it and shook his hand, but he pulled
me into a bear hug and I hugged him back. Something was different today with
Frank but, I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I wished him a safe trip
and he hugged Cory then Tony and left suddenly.
      We stayed with Cory until visiting hours were over, and could have
stayed longer but, I decided there was nothing to be gained since Cory was
sleeping soundly. Tony and I stopped and ate before heading back to my
house, detouring at his place to pick up his clothes. It felt good to
finally be home and I piled down on the couch, Tony falling down beside me.
      "What a day!" I said sighing deeply.
      "Sucks, you know..Cory and all.  I'd like to kick his dad's ass."
      "You'd have to stand in line." I said feeling the anger rise.
      "You know...I'm glad Cory found you." Tony said eyeing me gingerly. "He
would be dead if you hadn't come along."
      "Yeah, well...he has done more for me than I have for him. I was so lost
and lonely before he came into my life, and I got you and Ron in deal too."
      "Oh, shit...I forgot about Ron. I gotta go call him. Be right back." He
said hopping up and heading to the phone.
      He returned a short time later and bounced back onto the couch. "He is
plenty pissed. He missed school today cause he was sick, and now he says he
is even sicker. He has the flue or sommin."
      "God, I hope you boys don't get it too, or me!" I said trying not to
think about Cory's condition anymore.
      "Nawww, I never get sick. Just ask anyone, I never missed a day of
school, not one in my whole life."
      "Damn, you are dedicated." I said toying with him.
      "Nawww, just shooting for perfect attendance, that's all. Gotta have
something to put on my yearbook pic..." He laughed and I felt a calm come
over me. He had a way of making me feel good, even though the situation was
less than that.
      "Thanks for being there for Cory today." I said getting serious. "He
really is a lucky kid to have such great buddies."
      He shrugged. "It's cool, he's my bud. I go his back."
      I sat quietly for a few minutes, my mind suddenly empty of witticisms
and profound sayings. Tony stretched out on the couch and made himself
comfortable, like a cat sunning himself. He lay down beside me and having no
other place to go with it; he placed his head in my lap. I was not bothered
by his familiarity, in my years of loving boys, I had become accustomed to
their habits. His closeness did not represent anything more than his
acceptance of me and I read no more into it. I even stroked his hair as he
lay there like some favorite pet and he almost purred with delight.
      Had I been a lesser man, I might have seen his actions as enticement
or teasing but, instead I saw them as the actions of a child, open and
loving. His eyes closed as I continued to play my hands through his hair and
presently he was snoring rather noisily. I laughed to myself. He sounded
like a rusty gate in a windstorm. I wondered how Cory and Ron had managed to
get any sleep with him in the same bed with them, that was when he was
snoring. This brought to mind an issue I hadn't considered when agreeing to
let him sleep over; where would he sleep. Would I be forced onto the couch
again, or should I make him sleep there. There was another alternative but,
I didn't have the presence of mind to consider it at the moment.
      I was more tired than I had thought and I drifted off to sleep despite
the racket coming from Tony's cute mouth. I awoke with a painful crick in my
neck and Tony was gone. I heard the toilet flush and he appeared clad only
in boxers.
      "Come on Bob, let's go to bed." He said yawning. He had already
decided on the sleeping arrangements, at least for tonight, and who was I to
protest. I peed and stripped down and piled in beside him
**********************************************************Tony

	Bob is the coolest guy I know, besides my dad of course, and Cory is lucky
to have him. I love Cory a lot and Ron but, I'm not exactly like them. I
know what they say about me and what they think but, I don't mind. I AM a
slut. It's that simple. I like sex a lot. I been doing it since I first
found out that touching my pee pee felt good. Then when that guy down the
street started messing with me when I was 9, I was hooked.
	Don't get me wrong, I'm not dissing that guy. He was nice to me, and I
didn't feel molested or anything. I liked the stuff we did. Heck he said I
was the first kid he ever met who liked dick as much as he did. Yeah, I like
dick. His was the first dick I every sucked, and man I liked it a lot. He
would just lay there and moan real loud while I got my magic lips and tongue
to working. That's what he called em, my magic lips and tongue. He said I
gave the best bj's ever and he should know, he said he had been with like
forty boys and guys in his life.
	He taught me a lot about what I liked and didn't like, in sex I mean. The
first time he put his tongue in my butt hole I went crazy. I scared him but,
I wasn't crazy cause I didn't like it, just the opposite. I loved it so much
that after that first time, I would make him lick my hole first or I told
him I wouldn't do nothing else. He didn't mind, he said my butt was
tasty..Haha. I told him it was chocolate...chocolate..get it?
	I liked other stuff too, like getting my nads licked and my dick sucked,
but my butt seemed to be the best part. I guess that's why I like getting my
buds dicks up my ass so much. I don't care what they call me as long as I
get them to stick it up there. I remember the first dick I had up my ass. It
wasn't that guy down the street, he was afraid to try it, said he might hurt
me., whatever...his dick was way small. I think he was just afraid my dad
would get a look at my butt and know he had been putting it to me. So I went
looking for someone who wasn't afraid to try it.
	I had a cousin named Mark, he was 15 then and I had just turned ten, and I
was a horny little mofo. Most of my buds were into Nintendo and shit but
little Tony was into dick big time. It was summer, and it was hot as hell
when Mark came to visit us and he stayed like a week. He shared my bed,
cause it was a full size and we liked to stay up late and watch the tube and
talk and stuff.
	One night I thought he was asleep and I just had to see that big dick of
his. He had been showing it off since he got there, you know when he peed or
changed and shit, but I hadn't got a real good look at it yet. It was late
and the moon was full that night and I could see pretty well in my room that
night. He was lying on his back wearing boxers and no t-shirt. I could see
the outline of his dick in his boxers and a little hair was poking out the
fly. I waited till he was snoring and I reached over and felt it through the
boxers. It got hard like instantly and I jerked my hand back. I was afraid
he's wake up and freak out. He was still snoring though but his dick stayed
up, making his boxers stick up a lot.
	I figured he was a hard sleeper (get it hard...haha) so I reached back over
and grabbed it. It was big, maybe 6 inches but not real big around, kind of
skinny like. I worked it to the fly and it popped out and I got my first
look at Mark's dick up close. He still had the skin on it and it was sorta
pulled back and I could see the slit and a drop of that creamy stuff on it
(sperm, cum, jizz).
I rubbed my finger in the slimy stuff and sniffed it. It smelled different
than the guy down the street but, I liked it anyway. I was one horny little
bitch and I stuck my tongue to it to get a better taste.
	That was when Mark stopped pretending to be asleep.
	"Hey what are you doing?" He yelped.
	"Nothing!"  I said sounding really stupid. Oh sure nothing, I only got my
tongue on your dick which is out of your boxers, nothing.
       "You like doing that." He ask but he wasn't mad or anything. He
sounded like he liked it too, so I said, "Sure do." And I grinned at him.
      "Okay, go ahead.. I don't care. You can do whatever you want but, you
can't tell anyone..okay?" He was actually scared of getting caught so I
figured it was cool and I went for it.
      He acted surprised that his runty little cuz could suck dick so good,
but I had lotso' practice. I made him cum so hard he almost passed out. I'm
the master...hahaha...of bj.
      Anyways he was cool about it and tried to do it to me, but he was way
lame at it. He kept scraping me with his teeth so I told him it was cool and
he could stop. He kept trying to get me to let him get my dick off in some
way, and I didn't know why till he finally did by jerking me off. Then he
said, "Now my turn again." He just wanted to get me off so he could get
sucked again. I was the master, hehe. Then I got a good idea. His dick was
decent sized but no monster, and I figured I could handle it up my pooper. I
had had a broom handle and a cucumber up there...(red-faced). It didn't take
much talking to get him to try it. I knew we needed lube so I got some
Vaseline and smeared it on his dick and some on my fingers and I pushed em
up there to get it slicked up.	He was shaking as he climbed up behind me. I
was on my hands and knees like a doggy..woof..woof. and he put that thing in
me so fast I didn't even have time to scream. But I wanted to cause it hurt
like hell. But then it started feeling really good and I was into it. I
pushed my butt back at him and he drilled me like his dick was mining my
ass. He was fucking little Tony quick like a bunny and before I knew what
hit me he was filling my pooper up with his cum. It felt weird and I shit it
out for the whole next day.
      He was really nice to me the rest of the time he stayed with us, cause
he liked my ass a lot. I sucked him off a few times too and he finally
learned to suck me pretty good. When he left I felt really sad and we wrote
letters to each other for a few months but, we got over it. I saw him last
year but, he is married now and I guess he gets pussy regularly. EWWWW.
      So after him I was dick crazy in a new way. I wanted it up the butt.
Do you know how hard it is was to get boys my age to try it. They thought it
was gross, fortunately older boys knew better. So I became very popular
around the junior high and got a rep as a slut. I don't give a fuck, I like
getting fucked...period. I was stupid though and didn't use any protection
then, but fortunately most of the boys were virgins anyways and didn't have
any diseases yet. I was their first hole, haha.
      So to the present. I am telling this for the first time and I hope you
don't think I am bad or that my dad is bad. Yeah, you guessed it...we did it.
I finally got my dad to fuck me about six months ago. He had been drinking
but he wasn't drunk and I was being the little tease that I usually am and
when it came time to go to bed, I just crawled right in with him. He didn't
care; we used to sleep together when I had bad dreams and stuff so it was no
biggy.
      My dad is awesome, he is not fat..but he has just the right amount of
padding and his dick is nice. I had seen it lots of times and I always
wanted to touch it but, I was afraid he would hate me if I tried. I love my
dad more than anything in the whole world (even dick) and I never wanted him
to stop loving me. But, I was horny and he seemed willing so I went for it.
      He was stretched out and his dick got hard and I just reached over
real slow and grabbed it. If he minded he didn't say, so I just kept on
squeezing it. All he did was ask me "you sure?' and I said "hell yes." And I
went down on that log and didn't come up till I was licking his jizz off my
face...lol.
      He seemed nervous about it after he jizzed but I hugged him and kissed
him and he seemed okay. Then he said he had something special for me and he
gave me like the best bj, I ever had. I came so hard I thought my nads were
inside out. I knew right then that I wanted my dad's dick up my butt. I was
kinda nervous about it at first, but he said "what the hell, I already did
the other..why not?"
      I was in heaven when my dad put his big fat dick in my butt. I've had
lots of practice since Mark and my dad fit just fine. He did more than just
fuck me though, he made love to me. I never felt so close to him before and
I never wanted it to end. We wound up doing it like six times that night and
the next day and my dad even let me fuck him. It was awesome. Omg his ass is
so fine. Sick little fuck aint I? Who gives a shit, I like what I like and I
aint hurting no body, okay?
      Anyway the bad thing is we only did it that one time (well six) and my
dad got to feeling guilty and said we should cool it. But he didn't stop
loving me or anything so I was cool with that. But, I still want to do it
again someday.
      Cory told me about Bob and I know what he likes. That's why I'm
writing this cause I want you to hear it from me. I knew he liked me, and I
mean in the sex way. He's been eyeing my ass since day one and I been
shaking it at him every chance I got...hehe.  So that night when Cory had to
stay in the hospital I got to stay at Bob's.
      I put my head in his lap and he was cool with that but, he didn't make
his move, so I decided little Tony had to take charge. He fell asleep on the
couch and I woke him up and told him to come to bed..with me. He didn't say
nothing, just peed and crawled in. I waited for a little bit then I started
rubbing his chest. He turned his head to look at me but, I couldn't see his
eyes in the dark. Then he asked me what I was doing and I just out and out
told him, I was horny for him and I `d do anything he wanted. He seemed
shocked but in the end my charm and sexy body won..hehe.
      He said "are you sure"? (What is it about guys that they have to ask
me that, hell yes I'm sure) He said okay, but don't' do anything you don't
want to. Hell, that didn't leave much, cuase I like doing it all. I had him
moaning as I sucked his dick (not very big, but fat and tasty) and he came a
bunch and I ate it all. Then he rolled me over and began eating my ass out
and I was in heaven. He had a tongue like a snake and it was driving me
nuts.  I wanted him in me but, he wanted my dick right then so I let him
give me a bj. He started at my feet (weird at first but awesome when I got
into it) and worked his way up. He kissed me hard and rubbed his slick
sticky dick on me as he moved down and bit my nipples. I like that a lot and
I told him so. Then he licked my stomach and pubes and then he did it. He
sucked my dick in his mouth in one gulp and went crazy. His tongue was doing
stuff I never dreamed off. He had me moaning like the slut I am and I
couldn't hold back. The pushed his finger up my ass and I shot two quarts of
jizz in his mouth. He never missed a drop.
      I wanted his dick in me so bad that I just told him real loud. "Now
fuck me!" and he did. I been fucked by big dicks, little dicks and
everything in between, but I was never fucked right till Bob fucked me. He
made my dick shoot off without even touching it, just by fucking me in the
right spot. I absofuckinglutely loved it. I made him do it again later but
that was all he could do before we both collapsed and slept. I'll never
forget that fuck and I hope I get to do it again.

End of Chapter Five
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