KEVIN’S SUMMER VACATION
By:
Tickie
(Copyright 2006 by the author)
Editor: Radio Rancher
Re-write editor: Gerry Young

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Chapter 12
Saying good-bye

Waking up together for the first time, as lovers, felt great. Just knowing we had a little more then a week to spend together, without the worry of having to go to work, filled me with pure unadulterated joy. Jerry looked over and saw that I had my hand on my dick, scratching it.

"Got a hardon, huh?"

I reached over under the sheet and got a hold of his morning pole and asked, "What's this -- a stick?"

Jerry laughed as he reached over, taking hold of mine. “Let’s do something about these monsters, OK?” he asked.

I then tossed the sheet off the bed, exposing both of our rock hard penises. I got up, not saying anything.

"What's wrong?"

I just went to the foot of the bed and grabbed his feet and pulled him toward me until his knees bent, with his feet touching the floor. I then jumped back on the bed and got over him in a 69 position.

"I guess nothing's wrong then,” he said. “Now I see what you've got on your mind."

He reached up and grabbed hold of my raging manhood and pulled it down to his mouth. Then he started sucking it like it was a straw in a thick rich vanilla milkshake. I was on my hands and knees, so I moved my head down and took his tube steak into my mouth and sucked it in.

I guess we couldn't control ourselves. Well that isn't really true -- we didn't want to control ourselves. We both sucked on each other for what must have been half-an-hour. It felt so wonderful to be there with Jerry.

My knees were getting tired, so I rolled us both over so we could be on our sides, and so that I could use my hands for something other than holding myself up. We never stopped sucking. I reached over and poked a finger into his belly button, then I played with his balls with my other hand. He jerked and twitched; his muscles got really tight.

For some reason, the thought hit me that it was about time for breakfast. I easily sloughed off that idea and returned my thoughts to getting my liquid protein morning appetizer.

Of course, everything I did to Jerry, he returned the favor – measure for measure and maybe a little more. I’m not sure who got more pleasure -- him or me. Maybe it was about equal.

I was starting to feel that tingling sensation, deep down inside, and my stomach muscles were twitching. Then pop! He shot his load, full force, into my mouth; I swallowed, and swallowed. I didn't want to lose a drop of his wonderful nectar. Then, I started shooting my load into his mouth. He was sucking at least as hard as I had been doing. I knew he was trying not to lose anything either. I turned around on the bed, while Jerry slid back up.

"Now that's the way to say Good-Morning to someone you love, as much as I love you, Kevin."

"Well, maybe we'll just have to make it a habit, then; OK?”

He smiled and told me "You bet, lover; I like that idea a lot!"

We just lay there on the bed, naked, and we started talking. I said, "Well, have you thought about what I asked you last night -- about leaving today?”

"Not really; we've been making love too much for me to think about anything but this." He was flipping my soft manhood up and down.

"Well then, how about it?"

"OK, I guess. I've seen enough of this place,” he answered.

"OK, love, let’s get packed, and take off."

He got up, walked into the bathroom, and took a piss. He came back out; then I made a beeline for the bathroom myself, and I took a piss. When I got back into the room, Jerry was starting to put his things into one of his two suitcases. He was still naked. Damn! He was so beautiful!

"Don't you think we’d better get dressed before we leave?”

"OH, shit, yeah, I guess we should; I'm getting used to running around naked. I bet it’ll take me a week to get it through my thick skull that I need to put clothes on when I am gonna go out. I guess we have to score some points for this place, ‘cause we’ve pretty much been able to do whatever the heck we want to, here."

He reached for his underwear, put them on, then slipped on his jeans. I got dressed and started packing my things.

We both finished packing and headed for the truck. After putting everything in the bed of the truck, I said, "I'll have to check-out now. Why don't you run back down to the cabin just to make sure we're not forgetting anything?”

He took off to the cabin and I went to the office.

Chris was standing there, and I said, "Good-morning, guy."

"What's going on?” he asked. “I see you guys are all packed up."

“Well Chris, we decided to head home and spend next week getting settled, and start looking for a job for Jerry, while I still have some vacation time left.”

“Good idea,” he agreed. “Well, then … let’s settle up and see how much we need to refund you.” Then he started figuring on the calculator. "How about a hundred-twenty-five bucks?”

“Sounds about right,” I answered.

He counted out the money and handed it to me.

"Chris, this has been the best vacation anyone could even think of having!"

"You guys have a great time, and come back and see us again."

Once outside, I saw Jerry running back up the trail. He said, "No, Kevin, we got everything out. Now, I just want to say good-bye to Chris. It’ll only take a minute, OK, babe?”

“Sure,” I replied as I unlocked the truck.

Soon, Jerry came out of the office, smiling and looking happy as hell. He jumped into the truck and yelled excitedly, "Let’s go!"

I looked over at him and said, "What's going on? You look like you just swallowed a canary!"

“Well, you ain’ta gonna believe what just happened to me! But Chris gave me a three-hundred-dollar bonus!”

"Boy! That was sure nice of him."

"He told me that he wanted to give it to me yesterday, but he had to get the OK from the owner."

I started the truck, pulled out onto the highway, and we were on our way home. I mentioned that it would take about sixteen hours, maybe a little more, to get to my place, if we didn’t fuck around somewhere.

"By the way, Kevin, I've got a driver’s license, too, ya know, so if you need a break, just let me know; I can drive if you want me to."

"Great! It’s a long drive to make in one day; but then, of course, we’ll probably spend the night in a motel, or maybe we can spread it out and spend two nights in motels.”

"This is great!"

I drove for about two hours and saw a café just ahead of us.

"How about some REAL food for breakfast?”

He just looked at me, wriggled his eyebrows, and smiled that gorgeous smile of his.
 

To be continued…