Date: Fri, 2 Mar 2012 16:48:47 -0800 (PST)
From: Dave Ledge <mikedave01@yahoo.com>
Subject: Kevin 16

First of all, thanks to so many of you who wrote after the last chapter to
say how much you were enjoying the stories.  I am humbled!  I added readers
in New Zealand, Australia, and South Africa with this last chapter, too.
Wow!  I also received a note this morning from a reader who said he's been
reading Nifty stories for years and his note to me today was the first one
he's ever written an author!  Double wow!

And this chapter is only about Jacob and Kevin.  For those of you who are
fans of the other people in these stories, you'll have to wait for 17.

Also want to dedicate this chapter to the real Russ and Rick and hope it
reminds them of their last beach trip!

P.S. Please support Nifty!

OK.  The next is from "Kevin 15".  Daniel (Kevin's Dad) made a surprise
visit to Jacob's apartment...

"As he started to leave, Daniel turned back towards me with an expression
as if he'd just remembered something.

`Oh, I almost forgot.  Kevin mentioned you wanted to go somewhere with him
over fall break, but you didn't know where to go.  Well, we have a
timeshare at the beach.  But we've been too busy to go this year.  So,
here's the info on it.  Reservation has been made for Thursday and Friday.'
He pulled out some papers from his pocket and put them on the end table.

`Have a great time', he said.  `And don't do anything I wouldn't do!' With
a last laugh and a leer he was gone.

Well, all of that was very unexpected!  But then I thought of Kevin and me
naked, swimming in the warm waters of the southern Atlantic Ocean, of me
cuddling him, feeling his strong body in my arms, of our cocks dueling... I
stripped off my shorts and enjoyed airing my erection.  I'd have to take
care of this, I thought, before any work was going to get done!  LOL."

Fast forward to Thursday morning, early, and our trip to the beach!  Yes!

We got up early.  I had a good breakfast ready at the apartment for Kevin
before we left for the Outer Banks of North Carolina!  The way North
Carolina is shaped it is actually farther to drive there (due East of
Raleigh and Chapel Hill) than to the Southeast coast since the Outer Banks
stick so much farther out into the ocean. There's also no Interstate
highway once you get far enough East either.

Eventually we stopped in Wilson for an early lunch and enjoyed BBQ (smoked,
chopped, long-cooked, pork) from one of the state's best-known places. Yum!
Definitely Eastern NC barbecue with the vinegary sauce emblematic of this
part of the state!  Although it's an acquired taste, it was certainly a
taste I had acquired.  Grin.  Even though I don't think I'd ever met a BBQ
I didn't like, this was certainly a fine plate! Yes sir!

With new energy we hit the road again.  Finally in the early afternoon we
crossed the long bridge to the barrier islands and drove into Manteo, the
"capital" of "OB", even though it wasn't actually on the outer bank itself.

We stopped to get a pizza for later (at a "New York" pizza place) and took
a right at the ocean!  Yes, finally!!!!  We drove down the coast to
Rodanthe.  Finally Kevin pulled into a smaller drive and we saw the small
set of condos.  Very nice.  Upscale.  We parked and took our few belongings
into the foyer and then went up stairs to our rooms.  We dropped our bags
on the floor of the main room and literally ran out the door to the balcony
and stared at the ocean.  It filled the horizon stretching out into the
vast distance.  The waves were piling up on the beach, foaming onto the
shore.  They were higher than normal, I had read, due to a late season
tropical storm that was churning away far out at sea.  We both ached to get
into the water and let the waves carry us hither and yon, dancing to the
mercy of the elements.  I started to strip.  I opened my bag to look for my
swimsuit.  We'd have to be decent for now and wear suits.  But I promised
myself we wouldn't be tonight!  Kevin stopped me.

"Jakey", I have a surprise for you. But first let me get the pizza from the
car and put it in the fridge.  I won't be long." He grinned his very
infectious grin then and almost ran out of the room towards the car.
Despite my impatience I waited for him and obeyed.  He really was back
quickly I had to admit, though.

While he was gone I admired the condo.  Tastefully furnished with good
quality furniture.  This was the kind of place that was built to last and
to handle the abuse it must occasionally get.  The small kitchen was
especially ingenuous.  It must have been designed by a shipbuilder, with
its space efficiency and slightly smaller than average appliances.  However
it still was a full kitchen.  We'd be able to slip the pizza in the oven
later on for maximum crust crunch.  And while the bathroom was normal
sized, the shower was much larger than normal.  Hmm...that gave me ideas for
later, too!  Grin.  There was a tiny second bedroom that must have been
Kevin's in the past.  However, the large main room was cleverly portioned
with a moveable partition so that the sleeping area could have privacy if
people were up late in the "living" area, which was near the front door,
kitchen, and bathroom.

I realized the bed was facing the balcony doors.  I then realized that if
the balcony curtains were open at night it would be possible to see the
moon and the stars.  If the doors were open on a cool night, you could
probably hear the crashing of the waves as well.  Very romantic!  Cleverly
designed.  I approved!

I had had barely enough time to do the quick tour when Kevin was back,
putting the pizza in the fridge.  He then went to his suitcase.  He opened
it and found, quickly, what he was looking for.  He took out a shopping bag
from one of the nice stores in the big mall in Raleigh.  He first pulled
out a pair of matching beach towels.  However, they way they matched was
not obvious at first.  Kevin's (and it was immediately obvious whose was
whose) was mainly in shades of blues, but with a bit of a non-clashing
green thrown in and just enough deep red and gold to gave a bit of "drama"
to the towel.  Mine both contrasted and complimented, being in the same
green and blue, but with the green dominating.  I shook my head, wondering
at both the money and the skill displayed in picking these out.

Kevin merely smiled a wider smile then.  He pulled another bag out from the
larger bag.  He opened it up and pulled out two small pieces of cloth.
They matched the towels perfectly!  He threw mine at me and merely said,
"Strip"!

Within seconds he was naked before me.  I couldn't help but gasp at his
beauty, something I never tired of!  He put on his tiny piece of cloth,
which amazingly covered his "private" parts completely and decently, while
being incredibly form fitting and provocative, too!  And the fact that he
was half hard, didn't hurt either!

He posed for me then, eliciting yet more gasps of admiration from me.

I couldn't help but admire him out loud, saying, "Mr. Williams, you are a
work of art, sir!"

He smiled his Cheshire Cat grin then and said, "Return the favor,
Mr. McClintock, sir.  And now!"

As quickly as I could I finished stripping and managed to put on my piece
of cloth, which I was thankful to see, was a bit larger than Kevin's, if
not by much!

It was my turn to pose, also with a half-hard cock, and enjoy Kevin's moans
of admiration.  I then looked at Kevin with a question mark clearly on my
face.

He laughed out loud at that point and said, "Dad."

"Dad?" I wondered.

"If you haven't noticed Dad is a clothes horse.  He loves his clothes and
loves buying clothes for others, too." Right.  I nodded my head as I
remembered the sweater he had bought for Patrick.  "He picked these out
especially for us along with the towels.  He only asked that we take some
pictures of us in them, together."

"Dirty old man", I muttered at that, but smiled when I said that.  Kevin
pretended not to have heard.

"You like?" he asked.

"You I like", I answered with a leer.  We both laughed then but had to
admit that we were hot in them.  We then took some quick pictures for
Daniel, playing with the big mirror and our reflections so that there were
multiple hot Kevins and Jacobs together in intimate poses that barely
stayed on the proper side of decent.  We did have to work a bit, though,
not to plump up completely though!

Finally I whined, "Can we go out now, Mr. Williams?  Can we go out and
play?"

He smiled a big smile then.  Yes, Jakey, but bring the sunscreen, too!" And
then the big lug used the new towel to swat me on my barely covered ass,
laughed, and ran out of the room towards the beach!

I yelled at him, but since I was the older and more responsible person in
this partnership, (grin) took enough time to get the sunscreen and lock the
door before running right after him!

He had stopped at the edge of the water to see what was keeping me.  I kept
running.  He looked completely surprised and even a bit shocked as I ran up
to him, having dropped what I was carrying.  Barely slowing, I tackled him
with my best tackle and launched us both flying into the water!  Thank
goodness it was high tide (I knew that actually), so we landed well in deep
enough water!  We both sputtered to the surface and started to wrestle each
other in the water.  Advantage Jacob!  While Kevin could outrun me and
probably had a mean leg scissors, he wasn't going to beat me in a battle of
the upper bodies!  I soon had him in a front face lock with his head tucked
in under my big bicep and his face nestled into my chest.  I "ground" the
hold some, pushing his beautiful face into my hairy chest.  Damn he felt
good, with his wet, slippery body under my control.  But then it was his
turn to surprise me!  He bit my nipple!  Not enough to draw blood or
anything, but enough to make me let go of him in surprise!

"You fuck," I yelled at him!

"Yeah I do", he answered, laughing, changing my noun into a verb.  "Oh,
P.S. you fuck, too!" And with that he was off, still laughing, running into
the deeper water and then soon swimming hard out to sea in a very fast,
racing, crawl.

OK, I may have won the last round, but I sure as hell was not going to win
this one!  I took my time in swimming out farther.  I kept my eye on him,
just in case, too.  It was obvious the "boy" knew how to swim, but the
ocean's never a safe place, no matter how good a swimmer someone might be.

We both enjoyed our swim in the warm water. Even though it was late
October, the sea was still quite warm.

Eventually I emerged from the water and set up our towels near the edge of
the dunes where there was even a bit of shade from a tree on the other
side.  Kevin rode the waves in then, body surfing expertly.  And didn't he
look just like a sea god as he strode across the strand, dripping, towards
me.

My heart beat quickly and I'm sure I was giving him my quirky grin as he
then flashed his handsome smile at me.

"Miss me?" he asked, jokingly.

"Always", I answered, honestly, if a bit sadly, too.

"Stupid question", he then frowned.

"Truthful answer", I said.

"Forgive me?" he asked.

"Love you", I answered.

"Hug me?"

"Hug me?"

While the beach was nearly deserted, it being out of season, and a
Thursday, there were still people out and about and up and down.  We
settled for a hug, especially since the body contact started to make us
hard.  In these tiny bits of cloth, a bit too obvious, that!

We oiled each other up with sunscreen, being extra careful to oil every
inch of each otherÑevery inch that was exposed anyway!  We then lay back on
our towels for an afternoon nap.  With the constant warm breeze, the sounds
of the waves and the surf, the early morning wake up, long day of driving,
and the recent exertion, we were soon out.

Judging by the angle of the sun, it was about an hour later when we woke
up, refreshed.  We took each other's hand and strode out into the surf, not
speaking, strode past the breaking waves into chest deep water.

We were one with nature.  We were one with each other.  We held each other
loosely, melting into the beauty all around us.  We didn't speak.  No words
were necessary.

We heard the sea birds as they constantly strove for their next meal. We
felt the tide go out as its water rushed around us, tickling us with its
motion.  We saw the sun disappear behind us in the west and felt the air
calm itself in the time between day and night.

Neither of us wished to break the spell we had fallen under.  Our souls had
united completely.  We felt the same beauty and felt the wholeness and
completeness of the world around us.  We loved and knew we loved.

As shadows advanced and the tide continued its inexorable advance out to
sea, we finally turned and walked back to shore.  We gathered our towels
and belongings and walked back to the condos.  We showered outside,
quickly, washing salt and sand off of us.  We dried each other just as
quickly and then went upstairs to our room.  We peeled off our swimsuits,
washed them out in the bathroom sink, and then climbed into the shower
together.  We washed the rest of the sand and salt off in the warm water.
We worshipped each other's body.  Eventually we got very hard from the
worship and then finally stroked each other and came violently all over
each other!  After we washed this off, too, we dried each other off one
more time.  We held hands and then kissed softly.  We put on the barest
amount of clothes to be decent and walked out on the balcony and saw the
last of the autumn twilight.  When full dark finally happened, we went back
into the main room, leaving the doors open to the sea.

Still silent, we pre-heated the oven, warmed up the pizza, made a salad,
and opened the bottle of a Nuit St. Georges that had mysteriously appeared
in the fridge.

We ate in silence, loving each other and being with each other.  We cleaned
up quickly and efficiently and then settled down on the couch, looking out
at the ever-moving sea, with fresh glasses of wine.

Finally Kevin broke the silence.  "Mr. McClintock, sir, I don't think
anyone has ever loved anyone as much as I love you sir."

To which I replied, "the only one who has is I who love you the same way,
Mr. Williams, sir."

He blinked at that and finally said, "That was quite Shakespearean of you,
Mr. McClintock!"

To which I replied, using the only line that came to mind, "Tis the East
and Kevin is the sun!"

He laughed out loud at the thought of being my "Juliet" and my being his
"Romeo". However, his smile quickly turned somber.

"Jakey, what are we going to do?  I have totally fallen in love with you.
Actually it's much more than that. I think you are my "sun".  You give me
the light to grow and to be.  You provide the beauty that makes the world
shine from your light.  Oh fuck, now who's Shakespearean?" he grimaced.

"Well, he is one of the greatest poets of love in the English language", I
said with a bit of a professorial tone.

"You're such a fuck", he said, laughing despite himself.

"Yes I am, as you implied earlier", I replied, flicking a bit of imaginary
cigarette ash at him, "And I do aim to please!" thrusting my crotch out
obscenely!

He snorted at that and threw a couch pillow at me.  I threw it back.  The
fight was on!  We had a great time pillow fighting for several minutes.
But then Kevin's mood changed back.  He dropped the pillow and looked at
the ground.

"Jacob, I'm so afraid at times.  I love you so incredibly much.  I can't
believe you're in my life.  You're so smart, mature, sophisticated, tough,
and hot as hell.  Sometimes I feel so young around you.  And how can our
love last?  The whole world is against us.  Guys aren't supposed to love
guys the way we do.  And you're going back to the Army after graduation,
aren't you?  You'll have to go back to wherever the Army tells you to,
right?  And who the hell knows where that'll be with the stupidity of
American foreign policy!  Iran?  Somalia again?  Jacob you could be in
horrible danger!"

I interrupted him then.  "That would be nothing new for me."

Tears did flow as well as anger then.  "Jacob, I fucking love you.  How am
I going to deal with that knowing you could be killed, blown up,
assassinated by chance, while I'm still at UNC all alone and then playing
soccer in Europe.  Yes, Marco's Dad told me I'll get a contract with a
minor English team after I graduate, with the possibility of moving up to a
major team."

I beamed at him then! "Congratulations, my man!  You so richly deserve
that.  As for how to handle the next few years, all I can tell you is that
I'll always love you, wherever I am, in this life and in the next.  I love
you completely, totally, and forever.  No one will ever replace you in my
heart."

He looked at me searchingly. "That wasn't a very consoling answer, Jakey."
I nodded.  "But it was the truth, wasn't it?" I nodded again.  "Damn it,
Jakey, I fucking wish you could lie to me sometimes, but you can't, can
you?" I shook my head no.  "And damn it, that's just one more reason why I
love you.  And now, make love to me.  Show me how much you love me so that
I can sleep."

I took him into my arms and led him to the big bed near the balcony.  We
stripped what few clothes we had on quickly.  I then worshipped his body
one more time today.  We both moaned constantly as our need and our
pleasure mounted.  When I finally sank into him, he responded immediately.
Our souls merged yet again.  We were one again.  We both were fucking and
fucked.  We were both sides of the ultimate connection.  When we came, we
both came together. I started to get up to look for towels then.

"Don't clean up", Kevin said.  "Tomorrow morning it's your turn, very early
and it won't be gentle. I'll be needing you a completely different way
then!" I smiled and started to get hard.  I do love it when he is rough.
Yeah, I know I'm a bit kinky.  "And Jakey, you can't imagine sunrise here!"
He smiled beatifically again.  And my heart leaped.  But I had another
thought, too.

"Kevin?" I asked.  "Can we skinny dip together, naked, for a few minutes.
We won't go out far, just enough to be naked in the water."

"Let's go", he said.

We put our shorts back on and made our way back to the beach.  We looked
around carefully and saw no one.  The higher waves and the new moon, as
well as a cool breeze, left the beach deserted near us.  We grinned at each
other and then dropped our shorts and strode into the water holding hands.

We stood that way for a while in chest-deep water and then drew each other
together in a clinch and kiss.  Our cocks were not hard, but they still
dueled together as we held each other tightly in the water.

The feeling of being totally naked, out in the open, in the ocean with my
Kevin was overwhelming.  Everything felt so right and wonderful.  I thanked
God then for giving me this moment of extreme happiness.

Too soon, we got cool and left the water. We got "dressed" in our shorts.
A quick shower outside again and then a longer and warmer shower upstairs.
By mutual consent, we simply enjoyed our showers, each other, and being
together.  Tomorrow would be another long day, starting very early.

We held each other closely then as we fell asleep, naked as always,
together...


I awoke to an invasion of my body in the pre-dawn darkness!  I already had
a hard cock I soon realized, too.  Oh yeah!  I relaxed and reveled in
Kevin's hard body making my ass feel so very, very good.  We had left the
balcony door ajar last night and turned off the AC.  It was humid, damp,
and cool in the room so Kevin had already worked up a sweat as he plowed me
deeply, holding me on my side as he entered me from the back.  He was
already tweaking my nipples and jacking my cock as he worked me over
mercilessly and thoroughly.  And I loved every second! And yeah, I do like
it rough, safe and sane, too, but...

He finally hit my button enough that I started to cum in his hands!  He
soon followed, coming out of me and jacking off on my back.  Yum.  Cumfeast
for breakfast followed!

We quickly pulled on our swimsuits, which were mostly dry, and ran out to
the beach to see the sun rise over the ocean.

As promised, it was a spectacular sight!  From a sliver of orange and red
light into a larger slice that became more yellow as it turned into a fiery
ball, finally, and started to rise in the sky!  We were in the water
savoring this glory of nature, which also reminded us of the passage of
time.  Finally my stomach rumbled, followed by Kevin's.  "Reality
intrudes", he said then.  I laughed.  After two more showers, we finally
put on clothes and drove out to a diner for breakfast.  Real bacon, eggs,
toast, butter, and decent coffee were totally appreciated.  Nothing fancy,
but well prepared.

After breakfast we drove to see some of the sights.  We stopped at the
Wright Brothers Memorial and marveled at the courage of the Wrights and
studied the site of the first powered flight.  We walked up the very big
dune there and enjoyed the panorama of sound and sea that the top of the
dune afforded.  We also had a good time watching the hang gliders as they
launched themselves off the dunes, hoping for a breeze to lift them up into
the sky over the ocean.

We looked at each other then and half challenged each other with our eyes
to go hang gliding.  But then we both backed down and realized we'd rather
just spend time with each other. Another time. We got some burgers then for
lunch and raced back to the condo after eating.  The beach was singing its
siren song once again.

Getting into wet suits was no fun, but we were soon back in the water where
it didn't matter. We had brought other swimsuits, but we knew we wouldn't
wear them. We body surfed for a while and Kevin gave me tips on how to do
it better.  I was a bit amused to have him as my teacher, but had to admit
he was a good teacher and I did improve.  After we got tired of that we
went into the deep water to swim for real and swam up and down the coast
for nearly an hour.  We finally body surfed our way in and went back to
"our spot" for another afternoon nap.

Finally we woke up, feeling sandy, salty, and sort of dried out and
parched.  After showers, we had ice tea (how Southern of us) on the balcony
and gazed out to sea.  I decided I could never get tired of living like
this, living here, and being with my man. But time to eat again.

Daniel had one last surprise for us.  He had made reservations for us at
the best restaurant in the area and had prepaid our bill.

We got dressed, finally, in the only nice clothes we had brought with us
and drove to dinner.

We were treated like special guests.  We both splurged on appetizers before
having different fancy seafood main dishes (what, no fried "Calabash"
seafood on this menu?).  And I had oysters in both dishes to the surprise
of Kevin, a sampling of oysters on the half shell for the appetizer and a
variation on oysters Rockefeller with a kind of cheese gratin on the side
and a wonderful vegetable medley.  "You like oysters that much, Jacob?" he
asked.

"I could eat oysters every day until I died, I think", I answered.  "And I
know this might be fictive, but I think I could use their power tonight!"

He sputtered at that and chortled but said, "I have no evidence you need
help with anything like that!"

Well, that made me laugh!

We had salads, a cheese platter, and a light flan afterwards.  We were
careful with the alcohol, but enjoyed a wonderful sauvignon blanc from
Marlborough in New Zealand with our seafood.  We did have espressos before
we left.

Just a few hours left before we had to sleep and then return to campus.  We
were pushing it to get up early and leave by 6 AM to get back to campus
before 11.  Kevin was going to have to get on a bus (a bus!) for Boston
then to make it to a match at Boston College early afternoon Sunday.  And
then he'd have to take the brutal ride back for classes on Monday.  I mean
I know money and television markets matter more than anything in major
American University sports, but adding Boston College to the Atlantic Coast
Conference which already includes Miami, Florida?  The conference now
covers the entire East Coast of the U.S.! And now they're adding Syracuse
in upstate New York and Pittsburgh at the far end of Pennsylvania?  Damn,
they could spring for plane flights then.  Sorry to bitch.  I mean, I know
they'll have a hard time paying for much of the marching band to go to
faraway places in a plane.  But at least pay for the athletes to travel
appropriately, even the "minor sports".

But Kevin already knew how I felt about that.  And now we only have a
couple of hours left to us at the end of the most wonderful two days of my
life.

When we got back into the condo, I decided what I wanted.

"Kevin?" I asked.  "Can we skinny dip again and then could we repeat this
morning?"

He smiled and said, "But all the oysters you had?"

I replied, "I'll transfer their power to you.  But if you don't make me cum
while fucking me, they'll turn on you!"

"Challenge heard and accepted, Mr. McClintock!" he beamed at me.  Right
choice.  We were already getting depressed and a bit maudlin at having to
leave each other too soon.  I had a fleeting thought and wondered if we'd
ever get tired of each other if we could actually live together full time
or if we'd just get complacent?  I decided complacency sounded very good,
if it involved Kevin.

The weather was cooler tonight as we were naked in the water.  We stayed
out longer though.  Real fall was finally approaching.  I hoped the rain
would finally come, too, and put an end to the drought central North
Carolina was experiencing.  As we rubbed our bristly faces together I did
have a sudden thought of Kevin's soccer coach who had made Kevin shave off
his beard before it was even two weeks old, when we both started growing
beards on my request several weeks ago.  I had followed suit then and
shaved.  Yeah, Kevin's coach needed someone to bring him into the 21st
century.  I wondered who that would be.

After two showers, for the last time, we were in the warm condo, still
steamy from the shower.  Again no AC.  Kevin had prepped me in the shower.
We sank into the sheets, still slightly wet, and made love.  And yes, he
was in me again.  And yes, it didn't matter anymore who was in whom.  We
were so in tune with each other that we felt everything and every part of
each other.  When he made me cum, I made him cum.

Once satisfied in every way, I opened the balcony doors to the cool night,
the sounds of the waves and surf, and told Kevin to hold me and love me all
night long.

He did.


After a brutal early morning awakening, we packed up, staggered to the car,
stopped at a fast food place for what they called "coffee" and sausage
biscuits and drove back west.

We made it back in time to Chapel Hill.

We tried not to shed tears after having to leave paradise and each other.

We sort of managed.

After Kevin dropped me off I wandered around my small, empty, apartment in
Carrboro, trying so hard not to be depressed at the contrast with the last
two days.

I finally decided to reconnect with the outside world, hoping that would
help with my depression.  Neither Kevin nor I had taken a computer with us
on our trip.  We had both turned our cell phones off the entire time as
well.  We had figured the outside world could go to hell while we were
gone.

Well, apparently it did!  When I turned on my computer and IM and my cell,
I had "high priority" IMs, texts, emails, and voice mails from Daniel,
Patrick, Mike, Jorge, and to my shock, Marco!

And damn, who died and made me God?!?  I thought about calling and warning
Kevin, but figured, by now, he was in the middle of all of this.

I turned all of the electronics off then.  I slept for a couple of hours.
I woke up then, "girded my loins", and prepared to deal with it all.  I
then listened to all of the messages...

Hugs to all, mikedave01@yahoo.com