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

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Chapter 3
 Jerry's First Encounter  

That day of fishing was probably the greatest fishing trip I had ever taken. We had spent several hours having fun, fishing, and just screwing around. Literally!

It was about five o'clock, so I went for a walk around the lake. I was passing the dock when Jerry came out of the boathouse, locking it for the night. I called out, "How was your day, Jerry?"

He turned around and looked at me and said, "Fine; how about yours?"

“OK,” I replied. “What are you doing tonight?”

“Nothing special, why?”

“Chris might stop later; why don't you come on over, too?”

He came over to me, and we started walking down the beach together.

“I heard that you’re kind of shy; why is that … if you don’t mind my asking?”

"Well … I’m the youngest guy around here, and the others treat me like I'm a little kid."

"That's nothing to be bashful about!"

“Well, the rest of the guys think I’m too young, and they kinda stay clear of me.”

“Fuck that shit! You look old enough for me, and I kinda like younger guys, anyway.”

“I turned seventeen yesterday.”

“Happy birthday, kid. Maybe I can help you break the ice, if you wanna come over tonight.””

"I have to go get cleaned up. I live over on the other side of the lake in Cabin 21, and all I have over here is what I'm wearing." He was wearing a green swimsuit and flip-flops.

"Well, you could come on over to my cabin and clean up."

He looked startled, and said, "Really, you don't mind? If you guys go into town, I don't have any clothes over here."

"If we go somewhere, you can borrow some of mine; we’re about the same size."

“Well, OK then!” he said, hesitantly.

As we started toward my cabin, Jerry asked, “How old are you?”

“I’m nineteen.”

We headed back to the cabin, just in time to see Chris walking up the path toward the office. I stopped and asked if the café was open?

"Sure."

I waved and so did Jerry as we continued walking. We got to the cabin, and I asked him, “Would you like something to eat?”

"Yes, I'm starving."

“Well, you make yourself at home and get cleaned up; I'll go get some burger's, OK?”

"Great!"

And out the door I went, heading for the café. I picked up some burgers, fries, and drinks, but no beer. They didn't sell it. I started back to the cabin.

Upon arriving, I opened the door. Boy! Was I ever surprised at the sight awaiting me unexpectedly! He was lying naked on the double bed, his hands quickly moved to cover his groin. He was also blushing. I couldn’t see his hardon. He quickly rolled over, and tried to hide it from me.

"I didn't expect you back so soon," he said timidly.

“Sorry if I surprised you, but don’t be upset; I beat off all the time. And when I see someone else doing it, I just get horny, and want to join in.”

Jerry looked at me; his face had turned a beautiful bright red, yet he had an interested look in his eyes. Then he got up and reached for his swimsuit. With his back toward me, he put it on, and said, "No, I’m not upset about anything. You just caught me by surprise. That’s all."

I walked over to the desk and put down the sack of food and drinks. “Let’s eat!” I said. Jerry joined me for supper, and we each had a couple of burgers, some fries, and a soft drink.

After we finished, Jerry, still apparently somewhat embarrassed about my interrupting him, looked at me and asked, “Did you really mean what you said?”

“Huh? What are you talking about?" I wondered what he was referring to.

"When you came in, you told me you always beat off."

“Sure,” I replied.

"With other guys, too?"

“I enjoy screwing around with other guys; they just help to make it more interesting … sometimes, a LOT more interesting!” I wiggled my eyebrows and winked at him.

He got up, went over to the bed, and lay down on his stomach. Turning his head to look at me, he asked, "Why don't you get undressed then."

I said “OK.” Then I started taking off my clothes, down to my underwear. I got on the bed and rolled over, facing him. We just looked at each other. I was drooling inside, daydreaming about what was about to happen in the next few minutes if I played my cards right.

After about five minutes of bullshit, I realized that my pecker was rock hard, and from the way Jerry was talking and looking at me, so was his. Just then, he rolled over; his hardon was trying to get out, and the tip of his cock was starting to peek over the waistband of his trunks. I took the lead and said, “The hell with this shit. These shorts have to go!”

I started to jerk them down, but his next question made me hesitate.

"What are we going to do? Beat off?"

I said, “Don’t worry; just get the fuck outta that swim suit.”

He raised his ass, pulling down his trunks. It was then that I saw his hardon for the first time. I just watched him. It was a real turn-on! He was ready, and so was I. I saw his manhood pop out and point straight up toward his chin.

"Aren't you gonna take off your underwear?" he asked?

“Of course I am” I chuckled.

I raised my ass as I slid my underwear off and exposed my hardon to HIM, for the first time.

I asked, "Jerry … have you ever done anything like this before … with other guys?"

“No,” he replied with some hesitation; “no, I take that back. My little brother and I used to mess around, back home.”

“Well, what did you and your little brother do together?”

“Well, the only thing we ever did was look at fuck books, and we watched each other beat off.”

“Well, there aren’t any fuck books to look at here, so why don't we just watch each other beat off then?”

Jerry said, "OK." He got busy, and started playing with his cock.

"Let’s start slow, and get to the more advanced stuff later, when Chris shows up," I suggested.

Jerry jumped up and yelped, "You mean Chris's coming over for this?!?!"

“Sure! I told you he enjoys fucking around, too!”

“I didn't know that?”

“Chad, too.”

“Well, I'll be!”

I laughed. “That’s enough talk;” I said, “now let’s get down to business! I’m horney!” I started stroking myself. Then, Jerry took matters into his own hands, too.

"This is more fun than doing it with my brother, and we don't even have any fuck books."

I said, "You want some real fun?”

“Yeah! Of course!” Jerry said.

“Well just reach over here, grab my joystick, and play with it, while I play with yours."

Jerry smiled broadly and asked, "Are you sure? You really want to do that?"

I told him that I do it all the time with other guys. “Just lie back; if you feel like doing something, just do it; nothing’s outta bounds; and don't be afraid of whatever happens!”

He reached over and gently touched my hot throbbing teen bean. I made it jump. ‘Ohhh, a jumping bean,’ I thought and giggled to myself.

He grabbed it tighter and gave it a tug. I reached over and gently squeezed his hardon; he let out a moan. I started to stroke his pole up and down a few times. “Oh, God!” he moaned. He started leaking pre-come, which guickly made it slicker and slicker. His stomach was twitching, muscles were jumping, and he was starting to moan louder.

I said, “Take it easy, or you’ll pop too fast.”

"I can't help it. It feels so dammed good!”

I stopped for a second so that Jerry could recover some. He grabbed my pre-come soaked tool again, and started beating it like a jackhammer. I started jacking his again; he let out another loud groan.

I said, “Jerry, try as hard as you can to keep from cumming. It’ll make the feeling even better when you finally DO shoot off.”

“OK; whatever you say, Kevin,” he said.

I increased my action on his manhood. Oh, boy! Did he ever start jerking and twitching!

“Oh, shit, Kevin, this feels so dammed good! It was never anything like this with my brother!”

“Well, just take it easy and make it last as long as possible!”

Every vein in his penis looked as if it were going to burst. The head was a deep purple, and he was jerking, and twitching so fast, I knew he was on the thin edge. He had stopped playing with me; the excitement must have been too much for his first time with someone else.

I got up, without missing a stroke, leaned over and sucked his cock for him.

That did it! Jerry wiggled like a fucking fish out of water and blurted out, "I can't stop, Kevin; oh, shit! I can't stop!"

“That’s OK, Jerry; you’re doing just fine. Let me have it all!”

“Okaaaaay!”

He was shaking so much I couldn’t keep his meat in my mouth, so I grabbed it again, and stroked it as fast as I could.

He yelled, "Don't stop! Oh, God! Please don’t stop! It feels so damn good!"

He shot his load, and what a load he delivered! It landed on his chest. I licked it off, flicking his tits with the tip of my tongue, I drove him wild, for almost twenty minutes. That fucker still had a hardon!

"I never was able to keep a hardon this long before. I feel as if I could come again right now," he gasped.

“That's because you never made out with me before! Don't get excited, now; save some for Chris!”

“OK,” Jerry said, “now … I wanna do YOU!”

“No, I can wait for the other guys!”

“OTHER guys!?!?!”

“Yes! Chris, for sure, and maybe Chad, too! We just might have a regular orgy tonight.”

We both put on our shorts and waited for Chris! About forty-five minutes passed, and there was no sign of him coming over. “It’s eight o’clock and Chris should’ve been here by now; he’s an hour late,” I said. I was starting to get worried.

Jerry said, "Well, I best be heading home; it’s a long walk to my cabin."

“Shit, Jerry; why don't you just spend the night here?”

”I don't want to be a nuisance, ya know.”

“That's crazy. I really like you, and I’d enjoy your company, so stay here tonight; besides … you still owe me!”

“OK, Kevin, I guess so.” He seemed to be debating within himself, when he suddenly smiled and said, “Let’s get with it.”

“Don't be in such a hurry; let me take care of a few things. Let me close the drapes and lock up. I don't want to be bothered any more tonight; I have all I can handle with you.”

When I finished getting things properly secured for the night, I started toward the bed. Before I got on it, I slowly started pulling off my shorts again. I saw his eyes brighten as he watched me undress.

He said, “Let me start on you, before I take off my swimsuit, ok? This way, you’ll get your kicks first, because I just can't handle all the excitement, and get you to cum at the same time as I do.”

I said, "Have at it, then, but don’t worry … you’ll do just fine."

Of course, I was soft by now, so Jerry started playing with my balls and dick. In no time, I was hot and hard as a rock. He went down on me and sucked like a pro. In and out of his mouth, my manhood slid.

By then, his cock was as stiff as mine, and it was trying it’s best to get out of his trunks. I just waited and enjoyed the attention my meat was getting. Then he came up and pressed his warm body against mine. He rubbed his restrained manhood against my throbbing dick, which made me so horny I about shot my load right then.

Jerry slid back down to suck on my nipples. He started playing with my balls with one hand while his other hand stroked my throbbing cum-oozing rod.

“I think you’re a helluva lot better at this than you let on, kid,” I told him, between gaspy breaths.

"No; I just learn fast.” He gave me the most incredibly toothy grin I had ever seen. Then the action increased and he started pumping away on my manmeat, faster and faster, sucking first one tit then the other, while gently playing with my balls.

It didn't take very long before I was jerking and twitching with excitement. My stomach felt as if every muscle in it was ready to snap. My dickhead turned a deep shade of purple, from the attention it was getting.

Jerry looked at it and said "Not bad for a beginner, huh?" I just nodded, yes, because I was gonna cum any second now. "Am I doing it all right?" he asked, tentatively.

I said, "Just great, kiddo; just great! Oh, shit! I can’t hold back any longer. Oh fuck, fuck, fuck! You are good at this! Oh fuck! HERE IT COMES!" I yelled as I shot my load all over both of us.

Jerry said, "I’ve never tasted cum before. It won't make me sick or anything, will it, Kevin?"

"I don't think so; I’ve been eating it for some time, now."

"OK, I'll try it." He started licking my cum off my chest and stomach until I was clean. He grinned, "It’s a little salty but it’s kinda good.”

“Now lie down on your back and I’ll clean you,” I told him.

Jerry rolled over. I got on top and started licking my cum off his chest, and then I sucked on his nipples, one at a time. While I was spending my time there on his pecs, he reached inside his trunks and started playing with his manhood.

I just let him do his thing, while I kept sucking his tit on one side and pinched the other one; he started to jerk, and twitch again. I stopped and got hold of his trunks, sliding them off slowly while he kept stroking his meat.

Finally, I got his trunks off and watched him for a moment. That beast he was playing with was dark purple and hard! I slid back up, toward his head, only this time, I rested my body on his, and humped him on the way.

He moaned continuously. "Damn! That feels great; keep it up for a while; please don’t stop!" he begged.

I did until I felt all his muscles start to jerk under me. I got up and started sucking his tit again.

Jerry was wiggling around and his free hand grabbed my cock and balls as he let out yet another moan.

His hands grabbed the sides of my head as his moans continued. "Oh, Kevin, we gotta do this some more! Oh, shit, I’m loaded and ready to cum again."

"OK, let it go; let it go between us!"

“Here it comes, Kevin! OH, boy, here it comes!”

Man, this kid must have been loaded; he shot another huge load all over both of us. I licked him clean of his cum, and then he licked his off my chest, stopping at my tits and playing with them.

Eventually, as we were just lying there quietly, I said, "Jerry, I'm dead tired; let’s get some sleep, and maybe later, we can do a replay."

Jerry said, "Sure; I have to work tomorrow, anyway."

We both got under the sheet, because it was still hot. I lay on my side and Jerry rapped his arm around me with his now, soft joy-stick up against my butt-crack, and we both fell asleep. During the night, Jerry's hardon woke me up; it was almost as if he were trying to poke it up my ass, although he was still fast asleep. He must’ve been having quite a dream!

I played with his hardon until I fell asleep again. We both woke up, facing each other, and I was gripping his woody. He had a hold on my piss-hardon, and we were both covered with cum.

"What happened?" he asked.

"I don't know, but we must have had fun doing it." We both cracked up, laughing.

Jerry got up and headed for the shower, while I headed to the lake for a morning dip. It was just as cold then, as it had been the day before.

Not ten minutes later, I went back into the cabin and found Jerry drying off.
"Great night, huh?" I asked.

"It sure was that! But now, I’m late for work; can I spend another night with you sometime soon?” he asked as he started out the door.

I yelled after him, as he was hurrying toward the dock "No problem; anytime!"

To be continued…