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

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Chapter 6
 New Friends

Jerry and I woke up still embracing each other.

 

"Good morning stud," I said as I smiled at him.

 

"Stud?!? Look who's talking.” He reached down and rubbed my morning piss hardon and balls.

 

“You want to go at it again?” I asked.

 

"No; just thought you needed to know I still care about you." He yawned and stretched his arms as he squeezed my penis almost to the point of pain.

 

“Thanks, babe.” I smiled as I slid my hand over his balls and morning woody, letting it bounce back to its upright position, and then as he spread his legs apart, I reached further and tickled his pucker.

 

We got up, and Jerry went into the bathroom to do his morning ablutions and whatever else he had to do. When he finished, I did the same. When I came out of the bathroom, he was still naked.  "We gonna stay like this all day, today, too?"

 

"I don't care; we can if you want to." He grinned.

 

“Now, now!  We’ve got other things to do, today. Come on and get your clothes on.” As I reached for a jock strap and my square-cut Speedo and started putting them on, Jerry slipped on a pair of my cutoffs with nothing under them.

 

“Why are you using a jock strap?” he asked.

 

"Just the feel of it keeps me horny all day, and helps hide my erections ... the erections that YOU cause!"

 

He grinned.  "Shit! I never tried that before.”

 

Then I snatched a T-shirt out of the old dresser and pulled it over my head. "There’s another one in the drawer if you want to use it."

 

“Thanks, I’ll try it.” He grabbed one from the drawer. Removing the cutoffs, he slipped on the jock, and then finished dressing.

 

After we both were finished, I asked, “Wanna go get something to eat?”

 

“Yeah, I’m starved after all that … uhhh … activity, last night.”  He giggled and licked his lips seductively.

 

"Come on then … my treat; we'll go up to the café for breakfast."

 

We left the cabin, and stepped out into a bright sunny day.

 

Entering the café, we found a booth in the back corner so we could talk somewhat privately. We both ordered a stack of hot-cakes and coffee. We shot the breeze until our order came, and then gobbled down our breakfasts. After we ate, we just sat and drank coffee and talked about our new friendship.

 

“You gonna go back to school this fall?”

 

"No, I graduated in June; smart, huh, for only being seventeen? I skipped the seventh grade."

 

“Yeah!  Sure sounds like it,” I was impressed. Then I dug for another answer. “By the way … how much longer is the resort gonna be open? And when can you leave?”

 

“In about three weeks.”

 

“So, what are your plans after that?”

 

“Start looking for a new job, I guess.” Jerry then began to open up and tell me things about himself. "Ya see, Kevin, until I met you I really didn't know what I wanted to do."

 

“Really? And now …?”

 

“Now, if I can get a job somewhere near you, or even in the same town, I’d love to stay with you … or, at least, be near you, somehow.”

 

“You’re always welcome, Jer, and I’d be hurt if you didn’t stay with me.”

 

“Thank you, Kevin; ya see … my folks broke-up years ago. My brother’s now in high school, living with Mom in California. My Dad …” he gave a short disgusted chuckle, “… God only knows where he is! And Mom and I just don't see things the same way, and we fight all the time.”

 

“That must be tough, not having parents who love you.”

 

“That's one reason I took this job -- to be as far away from home as possible. I’m gay, but you already know that! Truthfully, from the first time I met you, I was hoping you and I could somehow, sorta, get together and then, maybe, I could stay with you.”

 

“That’s kind of funny, Jer, ‘cause I really felt the same way, too.”

 

“You did?  You really did?” All I did was nod my head a couple of times, and he was beaming! A grin covered his face, and his eyes sparkled. The he became more serious. “That whole day you were in town … I missed you. I just kept thinking, ‘How can I make you want me, the same way that I want you’?”

 

“Just be yourself, Jerry, and God knows … I do want you.”

 

“Oh, my God! Did you just say you want me?”

 

“Yes.  Yes, I do, babe.”

 

“Oh, wow! Thank you for that, ‘cause I was so scared to say anything to you. I really think that's why I took this job -- hoping to find a good friend. I didn't expect to, but not only did I find a friend, I found a lover, too.

 

“Jerry, you don’t have to worry about me being your friend and lover.” I winked at him. “And as for staying with me, that’s no problem, either. Even if you have a hard time finding a job, you’ll be staying with me … IF you’ll have me.”

 

"HAVE YOU!?!? ... My God, I can’t believe this is happening, Kev; I just can't believe my luck in finding you. Of course, it took me nearly … all summer." He chuckled.

 

“Well, I wasn’t here all summer, was I?”

 

“No … no you weren’t, but I meant it, too, when I told you about my sex life – you’re the one that got my cherry."

 

“I believe you.”

 

Jerry reached across the table and took my hand, and said, “Well … what do YOU want to do today … Lover?” Without waiting for an answer, he forged ahead. “Why don't we take in a movie in town? I haven't been to town, yet, this summer, but you have."

 

“Sounds good to me.” With that, I got up, paid for breakfast, and then headed for my pickup, and Jerry followed me.

 

We just farted around town most of the day, took in a movie, did a little shopping, bought ice cream cones from a street vendor, and sat in a park and talked about him moving in with me. Then we headed back to the lake. We arrived at about 6 o'clock and Chris was standing outside the office-cabin.

 

As we got out of the truck, he yelled, "Hey, you guys, where you been?"

 

Jerry yelled back, "Went to town, and took in a movie."

 

Chris came over to the truck, looked at me, and said, "Quite a night last night, huh?"

 

I said, “Oh, yeah!!! You missed all the fun.” Jerry and I looked at each other and I winked at him.

 

"How about tonight? I can't stay long, but an hour or two wouldn't hurt."

 

"Sure, anytime," I answered.

 

Chris turned and walked back to the office, with that Cheshire-cat grin of his.

 

Jerry asked, “What do you and Chris have planned for tonight?" He looked a little jealous. "Or am I even included?"

 

“We ain’t gonna do nuttin’ that don’t include you, baby.” I knuckled the top of his head.

 

Jerry smiled, “I have to work tomorrow, so I can't stay late."

 

“Well, Jerry, I think I can solve that problem. Why don't you and I just go get some of your things in the truck, and you stay in my cabin for the rest of my vacation. It’ll save you a lot of walking around the lake.”

 

“Oh! God! You really mean that?” I nodded, smiling at his enthusiasm. “Thank you, Kevin! I love you!” He jumped back in the truck.

 

I smiled at him lovingly, and said, “The feeling’s mutual, Lover.”

 

It didn’t take long at all to drive to his cabin on the other side of the lake. We just got a few things from his cabin; he really didn't need much since he rarely wore anything other than shorts and T-shirts around here. Then we headed back to my cabin.

 

Upon arriving at the cabin, we found Chris waiting for me.

 

"What's going on here?" he asked, seeing the things we’d brought from Jerry’s cabin.

 

“Don’t worry; Jerry’s just gonna spend some together-time with me.” Then I thought to myself, ‘He already knew about last night by the way he talked a few minutes earlier.’ I unlocked the door and we all entered the cabin.

 

I said, "Why don't we order something to eat."

 

Jerry didn't say anything; he seemed to be a little shy around Chris.

 

"How about some pizza?” Chris asked. “They have great pizza up at the café."

 

"Sure,” I said. “How about you, Jer? Is that OK?"

 

“Sure, sounds good,” he softly answered with his usual shy smile.

 

With that, Chris headed out the door without saying a word.

 

I looked at Jerry and said, “You need to open up and just be yourself, babe; Chris isn’t gonna bite, ya know.” Then I laughed out loud; "I don't think he bites, anyway; he hasn't gone down on me, yet."

 

Jerry started laughing at my comment.

 

A new friend and lover was made, in many, many ways, as I caressed him in a loving hug.


To be continued…