Corbett

by Bill Hudley

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I've played almost every sport imaginable growing up, It started with a Saturday Soccer program for pre-school kids at the city park just a mile or so from home.  By the time that fall arrived, it was flag football in the pee wee league.  We had to skip basketball in the winter because we were too little to get the ball up to the rim of the net.  We could always run and race each other and there were relay races on the track team.  

I'm Jason West, a frustrated jock who's finding out the hard way that there aren't many sports where the smaller guys like me compete and excel in any sport.          

In Junior High, I tried out for the football team but I was only 5'4'' tall and weighed in at 83 pounds, there wasn't much I could do on the football field other than run pass routes.  I was popular with my teammates as well as with most everyone in my class, the very fact that I try to do everything the bigger guys do makes me popular with my teammates and the student body.  Most everyone liked Jason West.

By the time I reached High School I had grown to 5'6” and there I stayed.  There isn't a place for a 5'6” skinny kid on a High School football team.  I did run some with the track team and I learned to be very good at it.  I was always cheered on by the student body' finally there was something that I could do as well as the bigger guys on the team.  Life was good and I enjoyed every minute I was in High School.  
Actually, I always enjoyed school.  It was a great relief from the ranting and screaming of my Mother who couldn't go two hours without her Vodka.  My father was gone, he left when it became apparent that my Mother would never give up the bottle.

Despite my smaller size, I was offered a spot on the Track Team my first year in High School.  The coach had seen me run when I was still in Junior High'  He knew I could compete and win races.

To my dismay I never grew taller than 5'6,”  I tried every stretching exercise I heard about and even strapped on a cloth hood and hung in a doorway trying to gain an inch or two in height.  But it never happened.  I stayed a 5'6”, to small for most sports I thought.  

Once I got to college It was the track team coach that told me about Gymnastics training offered at Gymnastics America.  and after some research, I knew that I wanted to be and could be a Champion Gymnast.  

My training at Gymnastics America paid off when I showed up as a walk-on in my first year at college. I made the team but I wasn't on scholarship.  My parents helped but I had to work a part-time job just to stay on the team.

I first noticed the changes in my body three weeks into the Gymnastic training routine.  Even with my arm relaxed I could actually see a slight bulge in my biceps, plus I could see that my workout clothes were no longer hanging on me.

Finally, I've found a sport that most guys are too big for!  I worked all winter at the gymnastics center exercising my body and slowly learning the basics I gained six pounds, mostly all muscle

With my new body, hardly anyone who knew me from Jr. high recognized me.  On our first Gymnastics Home Meet of the year, all the team members were introduced.  When my name was called there were a few whoops and yells but most of the crowd was looking around for me.  When I stepped up to the apparatus for my first vault I heard someone gasp.  “IT IS JASON! And a loud yell went up from the crowd.  

Watching the Men's team was a revelation to me, I had never seen such perfect bodies anywhere   The things these guys could do with their bodies completely mesmerized me.  I was watching them perform and trying to memorize every move they made.  I was totally stunned when I realized that I got a boner just watching Corbett Cannon in particular.  Corbett is a Sophomore and a specialist on the Rings (the hardest of all the men's routines).  He is absolutely perfect in my eyes.  

I've been in locker rooms since I started Junior High,  I've seen and even been one of the naked guys in the showers.    But no one has ever affected me like Corbett Cannon.  That night, while my roommate was out on a date suite I managed to jerk off in our Dorm Suite, thinking about the one particular Gymnast that I thought to be the most handsome, most perfect young man I've ever seen.   Luckily I was finished and had sprayed air freshener before my roomie came in.  I drifted off to sleep that night thinking about that guy that made my cock get so hard.  

The following Monday the entire Student Body assembled for 'Public Programs' and attendance is mandatory.  Each student is assigned a seat and empty seats were noted and demerits were given to those absent.  It didn't take me long to spot Corbett Cannon.  His seat was two rows in front of me and 10 seats to the left.  

I could stare at his profile for the entire program. Once he turned and spoke to a girl on the row behind him and one seat toward me.  I tried my best to memorize his handsome face, I wanted a photo of him but the use of cell phones or cameras is not permitted during the program.

At one of our team meetings,  there was an empty seat beside me.  The coach was giving us instructions for our exercises, diet, and nutritional supplements when the door flew open and Corbett Cannon came running to the empty seat beside me.

“Sorry Coach, my Counselor kept me overtime trying to get me into a remedial European History class of all things.”

“Okay Cannon, you get with West there beside you for the things you missed at the beginning of this session.”

I was excited, but being so close to Corbett was making my cock hard again.  Jeez...I know that it is his good looks that have kept me staring at him but getting a boner by just looking at him must mean that I'm queer. I'm queer.  I haven't thought about him sexually, just the way he looks, he's so handsome and perfect, I want to know him and be his friend.

By the end of the first semester, my body was completely different than when I started,  I had muscles everywhere, there was firm flesh covering me and I even had a hard little butt.  The skinny little kid was gone, and in his place was a slim, well proportioned young man that made eyes follow him in the showers.  I usually hung back to be in the last group to take a shower.  I was terrified that I would get hard looking at the other guys.  I began to think that I must be gay or queer.  None of the girls ever made me get hard like Corbett can.

By the end of my first year with the Gymnastics squad, my body was nearly as good as some of our best performers.   I managed to practice every day after my classes were over and even on the weekends.  I often saw Corbett there as well and occasionally we would spot for each other when there was no one else around.  

The rings required the most strength with moves like the Maltese  Cross, Horizontal Bar, Parallel bar. Vault and Pommel Horse all challenged each one of us.  Of course, Corbett was far superior to my meager skills but that only served to make me try harder,  I wanted Corbett to notice me for my Gymnastic skills as well as his friend and classmate.  With the tallest of us at 5'7” there weren't many young ladies to date, just as well since there was hardly ever any free time that we weren't practicing the required moves and our own embellishments in twists and turns.

There were many days when Coach would let two or three of us stay and lock up after he went to his home.  It was on one of those days that changed my life.  

When I got to the gym after class Corbett was there using the arm weights and he was alone.  

“Hey, Jason!  I'm sure glad to see you.  I need to do some lifting and there's not been anyone around to spot me.”

“Sure, just let me change into some workout gear and we'll get started.”

I was excited that I was going to work out with Corbett, I've had this 'guy crush' on him since the first day I saw him.  I was excited to be paired with Corbett and I rushed to get back on the floor before someone else came in and started spotting for Corbett.  I was so excited that I forgot to put on my jock strap.  Just as Corbett sat down on the lift bench I realized my mistake.  Corbett would be looking up the leg of my shorts and see my cock getting hard just looking at him and his great body.  

“Oh jeez...I forgot something Corbett, I'll be right back.  Okay?

“No, you're dressed, that's all you need.  Let's get started, I've got to study tonight.”

I leaned closer to him and said.

“But Corbett, I forgot to put on my jock strap.  These baggy shorts are all I have on down there.”

He laughed and said...

“Hmm, I guess I'll get a good look at your junk then Jason.”

I felt the blood rise as I blushed bright pink.  I tried to think of everything I could think of that would keep my cock limp and flaccid,

Corbett laid down and got into lift position and I heard a sharp intake of breath and then a long low wolf whistle.

“Damn Jason, that thing is growing like crazy, it's huge!” he said.

I was mortified, and turned and ran back to the locker room.  I pushed my shorts down and was reaching for my jock strap when Corbett walked up and grabbed the wrist holding my jockstrap.

“I'm sorry Jason, I was just kidding around.  If it makes you feel any better, I got hard just watching your cock grow, but  I'll swear your lying if you ever tell anyone about this.”

With that said, Corbett moved his free hand and folded his fingers around my cock.  He gave it a few pulls and I saw a string of pre-cum in his hand, it strung out from my cock to his hand..  

“Jeez!  I'm sorry Corbett, I couldn't help it.”

“No big deal Jason.  Uh...bad choice of words there.  Your cock is a big deal. It's more than eight inches I'm sure. I was surprised but no harm was done.  For a little guy,, you've got a huge cock, Jason.  My fingers didn't touch when I held it.  We may have to try that again if it's alright with you.  Have you ever done anything sex wise with a guy before?

“N...no...never.  But...I've jacked off thinking about you before.  Your body is amazing.”

“Well then, we will have to make sure that you have the chance to explore my body in private.  Would you like to do that?”

“Yes, I want to be just like you, Corbett.  I...I..I'll do anything you want.”

I couldn't speak, I was too shocked, I just nodded my head yes in agreement with him.  I ran the past few minutes through my mind and remembered that Corbett saw my cock get hard and then he held my cock in his hand and jacked it three or four times.  And he wants us to play around together soon.

Back at the weight bench Corbett finished his routine and sat up on the bench.

“Your turn Jase.  Do your reps and I'll spot for you.”

I lay back and positioned myself for the lift, I had just put my hands on the bar when I saw that Corbett wasn't wearing his jock strap.
Seeing me blush again Corbett smiled and said.

“After all, turnabout is fair play Jase.  Take your time and get your eyes full for now.  We're gonna have some fun together soon Jase. I can hardly wait for you to put that big thing in me.”

“Oh jeez, he wants me  to fuck him.!”

Corbett's cock swelled as I watched, his cock is just as pretty as he is.  Just looking at his throbbing cock made my own drool pre-cum in my shorts.  Seeing my cock standing tall from watching his woody grow, Corbett tossed a towel into my lap.

“Whoa, big boy.  Let me cover that thing up before someone else comes along and steals you away from me. We need to save that for later Jason, we need a bed and some privacy, we're going to have some fun together.”

Somehow Corbett managed to get us paired together to share a room on our first away Gymnastics trip.  When I asked how he got us into the same room all he said was “I told the coach I wanted to bunk with you.  To tutor you in your routines”

After the first day of the meet was over and we were back in our rooms Corbett showered and came out wearing only a robe.

“Get in the shower Jason, we've got some past due business to attend to.”

When Jason emerged from the showers in the hotel robe, Corbett stood and let his robe fall open and pulled the sash on Jason's robe so that they were both in open robes.  Gently, Corbett pulled Jason closer and pushed the robe over Jason's shoulders then did the same with his robe.    They both stood naked, just inches apart.

Looking at Jason, Corbett said...

“You're not gay, are you Jason?

“I don't know what I am Corbett.  I've never had sex other than masturbation.  I know that I've dreamed about you and I being naked together.  I like looking at your body and your handsome face, does that make me gay?

“Not necessarily but it sure is a great start”

Knowing that this may be his only chance, Jason stepped forward and embraced Corbett.  The touch of Corbett's skin against him was like touching fire to Jason, He moaned and pulled Corbett closer.  They both were erect and their hands were all over each other.  Corbett steered them to the bed and pulled Jason down on top of him.  Staring into Jason's eyes Corbett held his face in both hands and slowly inched forward until their lips touched. Both of them groaned loudly as the kiss quickly became frantic.

When they broke apart for air, Corbett moved down Jason's body and positioned himself between Jason's legs.  With one hand holding Jason's cock and the other tweaking his nipples, Corbett slowly pulled Jason's cock to his lips.  Never breaking eye contact, Corbett slowly took Jason's cock into his mouth.  Jason's cried out and involuntarily pushed down on the back of Corbett's head making his cock disappear into Corbett's mouth and throat.

It took only a few seconds for Jason's orgasm to fill Corbett's mouth.  He moved back up and held Jason in his arms.  Neither of them said a word, they just lay in the bed, arms holding each other.

It was a few minutes before either of them spoke.  After his breathing eased,  Jason sat up on the bed and looked over to Corbett.

“That does it, I am gay!”

They spent the rest of the night in bed, naked and exploring their bodies and it's limitations. After careful preparation, Corbett was finally ready for Jason to fuck him.

“Go slowly Jason, I've only done this twice before, I mean the anal penetration part.  I liked being fucked before, but yours is the biggest cock I've tried to take.  I want you in me, just go slowly please.”

The thought of putting his cock into Corbett's body had Jason so hard his own cock ached and throbbed.

Corbett showed Jason how to lube him up with his fingers and Ultra Glide.  Try as he might, the glans of  Jason's cock just wouldn't open enough to let Jason in.  after three tries, Corbett took the bottle of lube and squirted half of it into his butt  On his first try Jason plunged in all the way making Corbett cry out in pain.

“Oh jeez, Corbett...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you.  I'm pulling out.”
“NO, NO!  Stay still...Jeez, Jase, your cock is so big!”  be easy, Jase, just small movements at first...it's beginning to feel better.”

Instinctively, Jason's hips moved back then forward again, making both Corbett and Jason moan.  After the second plunge, Corbett began to push his hips up to meet Jason's plunge.  In a few seconds, Corbett was pulling on Jason's legs wanting more cock deeper inside him.

Corbett lay with arms spread wide holding on to the sides of the bed, his legs spread wide and his toes curled tight as Jason''s cock plunging in and out of his butt began to bring them to orgasm.  With Jason's cock deep in him and his arm spread wide holding on to the mattress, Corbett shouted “I'm coming, oh god I'm coming...JASON! HARDER, FUCK ME HARDER!  OOOHHH MIGOD.  NOW!  NOW!

Without ever touching his cock, Corbett shot cum over his head and onto the headboard while Jason's body went completely rigid with every muscle in his body tensed taut as he filled Corbett to overflowing.  Cum puddled under Corbett's freshly fucked butt.

Once their breathing was steady Corbett pulled Jason up and hugged him tightly.  

“That was amazing Jason,  I think we may have to do this two or three times a week.  I hope it was as good for you as it was for me.
You felt so good inside me. How would you like it if we could get a dorm suite together.?  I think I can get Coach to agree.”

“I've never felt anything like that before.  That's the best feeling I've ever had before.  Can you get Coach to let us be roommates?  Then
Hell yeah!  Anytime you're ready just let me know, I'll always want to do that with you, Corbett.”

Somehow, some way, Corbett managed to get us assigned to room together.  We were jumping into bed three or four times a week for sex and spooned up sleeping together the rest of the time, all the exercise kept our testosterone levels at a high peak and we stayed horny all the time.

Before our first semester together was over, I was begging Corbett to fuck me.  I had to know what made him feel so good when we had sex.   I was head over heels about Corbett before I even knew his name.  I was pretty much in love with him from the second semester on, but I was afraid to let him know how much I loved him.  I know he truly cares for me, but who's ready for love and commitment at twenty years old.

My ace in the hole (no pun intended) is that Corbett craves my cock deep inside him.  One day he'll find a longer, fatter cock and who knows, he may just say so long.  I don't want to think about that...I don't think he would be so crass but then how well do we ever know anyone we are sexually attracted to.  We have blinders on and can't see or just won't see their flaws.

Our team did well and we were winning a lot of meets and had our eyes trained on the upcoming NCAA trials.  On the mat, Corbett and I were great friends, we helped each other with routines and with exercises.  But like flipping a light switch, when we walked into our Dorm suite, Corbett became a horn dog!  The sight of him on his knees, his mouth stuffed with my cock and him trying to swallow it all brought me to the brink.

“Off, Off Corby...I don't want to come yet.  I want that sweet little but of yours.  Are you ready to get fucked Corby?  Yeah, I need that sweet ass of yours like I need air to breathe Corby.”

He wanted my cock in him in any way that was possible.  With the help of porn sites we found on our phones we learned new ways to make our lovemaking exciting.  There was one Ice Gay video that intrigued me and I planned on trying it out on Corbett tonight.    

After our usual shower and colon cleansing when Corbett lay down on his back I flipped him over and began massaging him at his neck
and shoulders.  I worked over each muscle until he was moaning with each new place I tried.  When I began to knead his hard butt cheeks, he began to wiggle about a bit, I blew a breath of air across his round little butt and watched the goose flesh run across his butt.  

Corbett was enjoying the massage and didn't really notice when my hands kneading his butt applied more pressure and pulled this butt cheeks apart and blew a breath across his sweet hole.

Corbett moaned as the gooseflesh pimpled his backside.  Before he could protest, I spread his cheeks again and pressed my tongue against his sweet hole.  Corbett yelled and almost came off the bed, I managed to get him back down on the mattress and stuck my tongue halfway inside him.  With his shouts and moans, I gave him a pillow to lie face down in while I proceeded to eat out his butt like I saw on the internet.

In less than a minute Corbett's hand reached back and pressed my face harder into his butt.  All the while he moaned and shouted into his pillow.  Without any further warning, I spread his legs and put
four fingers and part of my hand inside him.
He whimpered and cried as he rose to knees with his face still on the bed.  I speared his butt with my cock and was balls deep on the first plunge.   Corbett is an 'E' ride extraordinaire! I swear he lives for a cock up his butt.  (but then don't we all!)   I fucked in all the ways I could think of with him face down on the bed, standing, on the furniture and finally in the bed.

All this plus we were getting really good on our Gymnastics routines as well.  We came in Second place at the NCAA meeting knocking off the previous year's Champion.  The team was riding high and feeling great when the unthinkable happened.

First, Corbett fell on a high bar routine and broke his left shoulder.  Two weeks later His parents announced their divorce and Corbett had to withdraw from school.  As he packed his things to leave he hugged me to him as best he could with only one arm.  

“I'm so sorry Jase, I have to leave before my parents kill each other.
I hope you know that I will always love you, Jason.  I hope that we will meet again.

Now I know how it feels to have your heart broken.  Losing Corbett has been the most traumatic event of my life and I'll always regret not telling him that I love him.  His father has moved to Nome, Alaska and his mother returned to her family home in Kitchener, Ontario.  

I didn't know how or when it might happen but I'm certain that I will find him again.  A couple of weeks after he left I began searching for him on social media with no luck.  I couldn't give up, I searched for him every night before bed.

With our studies and our Gymnastics training the time passed quickly, and before I could imagine it, I was a Senior in college and  Co-Captain of the Gymnastics team.  We managed to put a good season together and lost only one meet to Boston College.  The US Olympic trials will begin in January,   then the Olympics will be held in February in China.   I did well in the USA Olympic trials but a pulled hamstring kept me from making the US Olympic Team.

After graduation from College I was a Gymnastics trainer for 2 years and with a great bit of luck, I was named Assistant trainer for our  
State University Gymnastics teams.

After my third year as an assistant trainer, I was chosen as the new Head Coach for a University in Illinois.  I was over the moon,  now that my college career is over and I can stay in the sport I love.
My face is slowly becoming around the University Campus and the city.  I have no sex life other than masturbation.  Alone in my bed at night I remember the good times with Corbett and get my release thinking of him and what could have been.

I poured myself into working with my team and the assistant coaches
to be the absolute best we could be.  In our second year, we finished third in the NCAA Championship competition, coming from nowhere and surprising everyone.  Hard work begets success in our field of sports.  Suddenly, our team was a contender and we were signing top-notch athletes to our program.  

Just as suddenly, our gym was full of fans just to watch our practice.  We were often mentioned on local sports news and we have two NCAA regional trophies to prove we're no fluke.  

Our biggest break came when we were named Conference Champ and we were invited to the NCAA Gymnastics Championship.  Two of our ladies finished first and second in the Floor Exercises and one finished first in Balance Beam.

On the men's side, our guys won the Vault, Still Rings,  High Bar,  and Parallel Bars and finished second on the Pommel Horse.   When the final tabulations were in we were the reigning NCUA Gymnastic Champion.

As our locker room celebration slowly wound down and I had hugged and thanked every one of the coaches and the athletes, I had time to sit and contemplate what had happened.   Knowing that some of our kids will be on Olympic teams is the icing on the cake.  It dawned on me that when we get back to the University there will be a wild crowd there to greet us.  I had to smile, these kids deserve it all.

After my shower, I dressed and made sure that all the equipment was stowed away I turned off the lights and walked out into alleyway behind the gymnasium.  As I walked away I heard footsteps rushing up behind me, a bit frightened, I started to run when I heard someone call my name.

“JASON!”   JASE!”

I didn't recognize the voice and I couldn't yet see his face, me but there is only one person that has ever called me 'JASE.'  I stopped dead in my tracks as he ran to me.  Seeing his handsome face again excited me to no end.  I literally jumped into his arms.  

“CORBETT?  Oh my god!  It is you!

There outside our gymnasium, the love of my life pushed me against the wall and gave me the kiss I've yearned for these past eleven years.  He has lost his gymnast's muscles but he is still fit and trim.  He must still work out because there isn't any fat on him.  He's still the only man I've ever wanted or loved.  I couldn't take my eyes off of him.  I thought that he was lost to me forever.  We stopped twice before leaving the hallway to hug and kiss and to make sure that this was not a dream  

I asked him to join the team on the ride back to the University.

“Come home with me, ride with our team.  I'm sure that there will be a crowd waiting for us.  But most importantly...

“Please come home with me, Corbett.  You'll never know how much I've missed you, how much I've missed us.”

I saw his eyes brim with tears,

“I was so afraid that you would have a partner Jason, but once I knew where you were, I had to come and find you. regardless
I was watching the NCAA trials when I saw your face as the camera panned by your team bench.  I checked on the computer and learned that you are the Coach of the hottest team in the sport right now.  Everything flooded in on me when I saw your face on TV.  It was quite an experience seeing the only person I've ever loved other than family. I couldn't believe that I was seeing the long lost love of my life right there on my TV.  All the love I've ever felt for you flooded in on me.  I had to come and find you.

On the bus back to our University, I told the team about Corbett and how he had led our program until his injury.  As predicted, there was a wild crowd gathered at outside our Gym as we drove up.  The Marching band was there playing the school fight song, the Cheerleaders were there too.  The  University President called me up to the podium and we both held the trophy high as the crowd roared.  The crowd stayed, cheering and yelling long after the team had come out of the locker room in their Civies, most slipping by without being noticed.

It was more than an hour before Corbett and I could leave,  I took his straight to my apartment and we were all over each other with the joy and elation of reconnecting again.

I asked Corbett if he was hungry and he laughed.

“All I want is to hold you in my arms, I may never let you leave me again Jason.”

“That's fine with me, Jase.  I'll be happy anywhere you are.  This is all so overwhelming I feel like I will burst with happiness.  I've missed you so much.

“So what happened after you had to withdraw from school Corbett?”

“It was horrible Jase, my parents were fighting over petty things, each trying their best to hurt the other the most.  Once my shoulder healed I left my Mother's and moved to Prince George, British Columbia.  I was approximately halfway between my bickering parents.  I got a job as a tour guide and I lived there for almost ten years.

I was watching the NCAA Trials on TV and as the cameras panned, I saw your face,  I started packing within minutes of seeing you on the screen.  I knew I was taking a big chance, you could be married, or in a relationship...but that didn't matter.  Regardless of the situation, I knew I had to see you again.  If you were in a relationship then so be it.  The only way I'll ever be happy again is to know what would have happened with us.  I knew that you wouldn't forget me, but I was afraid that you would be with someone,”

Once we made it back to my apartment, we couldn't let go of the other.  There was a physical need to be near each other.  For the entire eleven years we were apart there wasn't a single day that  I didn't think about him and wonder if I would ever get to see him again.

I made a blender full of Mango-Pineapple smoothies for us as we sat and told each other how much we loved and missed each other.  Neither of us had ever signed up for a social media group making it harder to find either of us.  

Now, we've talked enough for the time being.  It's time for us to fill that
ten-year void.  I want to make love with you Corbett.  It's always been you...it will always be you that I want to love and want you to love me.  Now, at last, we can have it all.

I stood and extended my hand as I helped him to stand.  I looked into his eyes and saw tears glistening in his eyes.  

“It's okay Corbett, we're together now to stay.  I love you and you love me.  We have it all, the dream, we each have our soul mate, could life get any better?”

In the bedroom, Corbett became a bit shy.

“I'm not the same as I was all those years ago Jase.  I don't have that hard gymnasts body now.  I led hiking tours in Prince George and my most used muscles are my mouth for talking and my legs for hiking. But you look almost the same, maybe a good bit more handsome than the kid I knew in college.”

It's the same with me, Corbett. we've both changed, matured is more like it, we're 32 years old now.  I much prefer the man you've become than the kid you were.  But when you think it out, the hiking and climbing build up your butt as well as your legs.  Let's find out, okay?

At first, we just lay down on the bed together, both naked and pressed together as tightly as we could possibly be, Hugs, little kisses, holding onto each other.  I had to fight to keep from ejaculating as we lay there kissing.  Corbett lay face down as I lubed him with my fingers and Ultra Glide.  A gentle tweak on his prostate brought a guttural growl from deep inside him.  It wasn't long until I had four fingers and most of my hand inside his wriggling, still beautiful butt.

Corbett quickly turned to lay on his back.

“I have to see your face as you make love to me Jase, I've missed us to much.  I've regretted never saying 'I love you' before you left.  I hope you knew that I do love you.  Always have, always will.  You are my one and only Corbett.

Now I'm gonna do what we've both wanted for so long.  I raised his legs as he spread them wide, I knee walked up to his sweet little butt.
I teased him a bit at first, pushing against his anus but never penetrating him.   I leaned over his body and ran my tongue into his throat.  With his ankles locked he pulled me hard and my cock easily slid halfway inside him.

“Oh, my sweet Corbett...My Corbett at last, I love you so.”
As Corbett began to push back against my thrusts I saw the tears run from his eyes to his ears as he lay there as we made love for the first time in eleven years.  

It was almost impossible to keep a slow and steady pace to our lovemaking, our pent-up desire for each other only led to an almost frantic act of lovemaking.  When our orgasm came, it was a soul-shattering act of ultimate love.  Two lonely souls merging into one glorious, union of absolute love.  

The following night these acts were duplicated as Corbett topped me
with another amazing act of love.  We were completely and absolutely two men in love.

My lips were raw from our kissing.  Having Corbett back in my life was the absolute best thing that has ever happened to me.  Even better than holding up our Championship Trophy yesterday.  Our team won their championship, but I won the best prize ever.  Corbett Cannon is back in my life to stay.

Corbett found a job with a Gymnastics training club and we settled into the life we should have had after college. Corbett's parents never reconciled and neither came to visit for the first five years we were in Illinois.  Both his father and Mother called once every two or three months.

The extent of our communication when I answered the phone was always...'Let me speak to Corbett.'  The last time that it happened, Corbett lost his temper with his Mother and read her the riot act, ending the call telling her to never calling here again until she could show some respect for his partner.  The situation with his Father was very similar to the one with his Mother.  Corbett bought us an answering machine and blocked their numbers on our cell phones.

Corbett and I settled into our everyday routine, sleep, eat, work and then sleep again.  Somehow, out of the sameness of our routine, Corbett and I found ourselves becoming closer as a couple and more in tune with each other that we thought possible.  There were still plenty of opportunities for us to take time for our lovemaking.  After the first six months since our reunion, our need for each other seems stronger every day.  I am continually amazed that two men can grow together as a unit and be as happy as we are.

The New Beginning

by Bill Hudley

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