Date: Mon, 02 Mar 2009 22:41:12 +0100
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the Sea - 11

Hi, this is a fictional story which will involve explicit sexual narrative
of a homoerotic nature between minor boys. If that is not your scene, or if
you are too young or live in a place where this is illegal then close this
page down now.

If you carry on and read this story, please let me know what you think
(constructive criticism accepted but flames excepted). Please write to Rick
at succum@gmx.com

Sorry there has been a delay in getting this chapter posted. My pc crashed
and Ihave had to be careful in finding someone who would let me use their
pc to get it sent off.  Please don't let that stop you from writing though,
i will answer mails when my pc is back up and running.

Read on and enjoy.

Chapter 10 ended:

When J got back into his room, he closed the door, but did not lock it. In
fact he could not remember ever locking his door in this house, nor feeling
the need to do so. He sat down at his desk for the ten minutes it took him
to finish his homework and then went off the bathroom to brush his teeth
and get ready for bed. Once back in the room, he stripped off and climbed
into bed. J always slept naked. He had done so ever since he had stripped
off on that second night at his first camp with Holidays by the
Sea. Normally he would have taken some time to have a leisurely wank and
then drift off to sleep, but tonight he somehow did not have any enthusiasm
for it and instead his hand remained resting over a limp cock while his
mind tried to sort out all the thoughts that were rushing and swirling
around in a random order inside his head. It took longer than normal, but
sleep did eventually overtake J and he feel into a fitful slumber which was
not very resting.

Chapter 11

When J woke the next morning he knew he had turned a corner in his
life. With John and Jean's acknowledgement of his sexual orientation, had
also come his own admission to himself of his being gay. Up to this point,
he had admitted to himself and to Jeff that he enjoyed the sex they had
together, but he had not actually taken that final step to acknowledge to
himself that he was indeed a homosexual. The events of the evening before
had forced that on him, and now he was both thankful and relieved that it
was out. Not that he was out, really, because the only people who knew were
John, Jean, Jeff and J. J had not had any sexual activity with any other
person apart from Jeff. Not that he was trying to remain faithful to Jeff,
for although he did love Jeff in a way, they were not an item and had made
no commitment to each other at all. Neither was it because he had no desire
for any other boy, for there were a number of boys of his acquaintance with
whom he would gladly share some activity of this nature. No the problem lay
in the fact that J was too scared to come out of the closet. He enjoyed
friendships with a number of guys and girls at school and in the
neighbourhood, and he did not want to lose those friendships at this point
in his life. So J's sexual activity outside of his solo journeys had
remained limited to the three camps he had been on when Jeff had been his
dorm leader, and by far the best one had been that first one, because there
had been the added element of discovering new feelings and sensations.

But now J had turned the corner and he was wondering what he might find
when he looked up from metaphorically examining his feet. Getting out of
bed, J pulled a pair of shorts on and walked down the passage to the
bathroom to take care of his bladder's complaints, and he also used the
opportunity to brush his teeth and wash his face, before heading back to
the bedroom to finish his morning routine and emerge dressed in his uniform
and ready for breakfast and the day ahead. Taking the steps two at a time,
J practically leaped down to the floor below and bounded into the
kitchen. For some reason he seemed to be inappropriately awake considering
his poor and reduced sleep, as well as having an extra measure of
energy. Where that came from, is anybody's guess, but it might just have
been the release of the subconscious tension that had built during the time
he thought his leaning was a total secret.

Then a thought came to J. John and Jean had discovered J was gay by the way
he had behaved and putting two and two together to come up with the correct
answer of four. J decided he was going to try the same and see if he could
develop his powers of observation well enough to judge if someone else was
gay. As he ate his breakfast, he began to compile a mental list of guys he
would like to look at first in the hopes that at least one of them would be
gay, bi or if not either, a little curious and willing to try some
experimentation. J also concluded that as he observed these specimens he
would let his mind work on scenario's to bring the subject up in
conversation in such a way as to have the other person think they had begun
with it. At least that way if the subject was not in the willing way, J
would not look like the gay he was and it would not look like he had just
tried to pull the other person. With this planning still going on, J left
the house for the bus stop and the journey on to school.

In the seven weeks between that eventful night and the day he departed to
attend the first part of his Holidays by the Sea camp, J was not successful
in signalling out any hopeful candidates for his mission. J realised he
needed to spend more time with the respective people in order to get to
know them and begin to read their mannerisms and habits. During this time
he was given a number of tips and suggestions on how to be a stunning dorm
leader by John and Jean. Then in the final week before he left, John and
Jean dropped a surprise on him.

On the Monday evening before his Saturday departure, John called him to see
him in the lounge before he went upstairs for the rest of the evening.

"J sit down, we need to talk about something and I want you to be totally
honest with me no matter how you may think we might feel about your
answers. Is that a deal?"

"I guess so, but not knowing what this is about makes it hard for me to
promise." J replied.

"Ok. I'll take that as it is for now. Do you remember the night we talked
about your going to camp as a dorm leader, we also talked about something
else and you told us something that made us very happy and very determined
to bring something about? We might just have achieved that now." John said
smiling.

J took a few moments to remember and sat in silence for those moments with
a furrowed brow as he concentrated his thoughts. Then the penny dropped and
his face lit up and he almost shouted, "You're going to adopt me, aren't
you?"

Jean entered the conversation for the first time, "We hope we can do
it. Your birth mother is in prison again, and has said that she has no
further interest in trying to make a family unit with you. I'm sorry as
this must be rather painful to hear, but you must know all the facts. The
problem is that she is in prison for a long time this time as it is the
second offence, for she has been found guilty of abusing her child
again. It is a repeat of the same story you suffered through. Her child
being left alone for hours on end, being used in her sordid arrangements
with the men she earned her keep from and so on. You know what you had to
suffer and your little brother has had to suffer the same."

John butted in, "We can give you more details later, but right now I want
to jump ahead a little. That night when we talked, you indicated to us that
you would like to have us adopt you, and because of that we decided to
renew our efforts and so got our solicitors to find out where your birth
mother was and what it would take for her to allow us to adopt you. Anyway
to cut a long story short, I went to see your mother last week in the
prison and explained to her that we were keen on adopting you and she, I'm
afraid to say, seemed almost relieved. Anyway, she has given her consent
and said she will relinquish all legal rights to guardianship of you, if
that is what you still want."

"Why should I want anything different? She has never been my mother, and in
fact I didn't really have a mother until I came to live with you. You two
are my mother and father now. Yes I want to be adopted by you." J replied.

"Well, there is a bit more yet. Firstly, you will have to go before a judge
and tell him or her that you really want this and you will be questioned
quite strongly by the judge and a social services counsellor, because they
have to believe that you fully understand what this all means and that it
is really what you want." Jean added.

"And one more thing. You will have to be prepared to accept that you have a
brother, who is 11 years younger than you but whom you have not known about
let alone met, but who will hopefully be coming to live with us also." John
told J.

"You mean that is a condition of my being adopted, that I have to have a
little brother?" J asked.

"No, that is not a condition, but we have applied to take custody of your
brother, and if given that we will also be adopting him." John answered.

"Awesome," J responded, "I get a full family all in one go." J was grinning
from ear to ear. "When do I see this judge guy then seeing as I am leaving
on Saturday?"

"You will see him on Friday afternoon and providing it goes as we hope it
will, by the time you get back from camp, the papers will have begun to go
through the systems. Because we have been in the fostering programme for so
long, and you have lived with us for nearly half you life already, the
process should be much faster than it usually is." John told him.

"When do I get to meet my brother? And will he share my room?" J asked.

"You will meet as soon as we are able to arrange it after the hearing, and
if all goes well he will move in shortly after you get back from camp. Also
we thought it would be a bit hard on both of you to ask you to share a
room, especially with the age difference and so we are going to turn my
study into a room for Andy. That's his name, by the way." John answered.

J got up and went over first to John and gave him a hug and then he went to
Jean and gave her a bigger hug. "Thank you. Thank you so much. I know I
belong now."

At this Jean began to cry. "Oh J, you have always belonged to us, from the
moment we picked you up from the agency, you were ours."

J was shocked to see Jean crying and felt he had said something to upset
her and so he tightened his hug and said, "Please don't cry mum, I didn't
mean to upset you. Please don't cry."

"What did you say?" Jean asked suddenly.

"I asked you not to cry because I didn't mean to hurt you." J replied.

"No, what did you call me?" Jean asked still sniffling.

"I ... I ... don't know." J said.

"I do," John said, "You called Jean, `mum'. And thank you for that."

"I did? Hey I did!" J admitted, "Is that ok?"

"It's more than ok J, it's bloody wonderful." Jean said and then realising
that she had used a cuss word, "oops sorry J, I didn't mean to swear."

They all broke down laughing and as the laughter eased, J turned them and
said, "Thank you mum, thank you dad, this means more to me than even I
know, I think."

"I think it means more to all of us than all of us think, son." John
answered. "Now I think a little night cap in celebration is in order. Jean,
Sherries all round, do you suppose?"

"Why yes, I would like a sherry right now and J would you like one too?"

"Thank you, yes I would like to try one." J answered feeling really grown
up.

John poured the Sherries and after they had sat for about half an hour
sipping them down, J put his empty glass on the table and begged to be
allowed to retire for the night, using those very words.

"Oh, I say, that's a bit Olde Worlde for you J." John said smiling.

"Well I kind of feel a bit Olde Worlde right now dad." J responded and then
saying "good night" he took himself upstairs and was soon in his bed, with
his hand wrapped around his cock and he was enjoying a euphoric wank when
he fell asleep without completing the job in hand.



Well no real sex in this chapter, but I hope you enjoy the turn the story
has taken. Please write to the address above and let me know.

Rick