Date: Sun, 26 Jun 2011 10:49:38 +0000
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the Sea - 131

If you have read this far, then you know the rules about ages and places so
follow them.

I like to know what my readership likes and is like so I would appreciate
your letting me know when you have read the chapter and what you found good
and/or bad and why. Should J take some of the boys down to the jetty for a
little nocturnal swimming?  Or would that be too much to believe?

So read on, but please don't forget to write as your comments and
especially praise is all the pay we authors get for the effort we put in to
writing these wonderfully sexciting stories.

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Rick

Chapter 130 ended

Having swallowed the cum, J decided not to go any further as his cock was
making a real mess wherever he stood as the pre-cum dripped from it. J was
in great need of some release and so he turned and went back to his room
and closing the door he lay down on the top of the sheet and began to
massage his own cock with both hands. Well at least one hand was massaging
the cock, while the other hand was massaging other areas that increased the
pleasure of the sensations in his cock. With the stimulation he had had
achieving success in three out of four beds and three orgasms to boot, J
did not take long to shoot his load and when he did he it was with such
force that the first bolt shot straight up and into his nostril. The rest
of the shots left a trail down his chest and abdomen while the last two
spasms merely had strength enough to push it out the tip and let it dribble
down his cock. J used his fingers to scrape up what he could and feed
himself with it and then he lay back and closed his eyes drifting off to
sleep a contented teen.

Chapter 131

J's watch alarm woke him in the morning and he got up and still naked went
out and had a piss after which he walked around the dorm waking his team up
and getting them into the showers to wash off the sweat of the night's
sleep. After that they all went to breakfast and then J took them to the
sports fields where he left the boys because he basically had a day off and
the boys were all going to be doing field events for the whole day.  This
played right into J's hands because it meant he could go back to his room
and after writing a letter to Gerald and another shorter one to his foster
parents, J stripped off, set his alarm again and lay down on his bed to get
some sleep. With the afternoon off as well, J could get in some more hours
of rest, if not sleep, and this would set him in good stead for the
night. He would be rested and ready while the boys would be exhausted and
probably a little dehydrated from all the activity they did during the
course of the day in a climate they were definitely not used to.

J had set his alarm to wake him so that he would be ready in time for when
the boy's returned to get ready for lunch. And he had just pulled his
shorts on when the first of them came through the front door of the
dorm. Within a few minutes all the boys had arrived and everyone one of
them was complaining about the heat and how much they were sweating.  J
decided to try a little subterfuge and suggested that the boys would
probably feel more comfortable if they had less clothing on and so advised
them to try going commando after their showers. J also told them something
he had made up, but which was actually the truth even if J did not know it;
because he told them it would reduce the risk of them getting a heat rash
in the groin. J also warned them that they did not want to get heat rash as
it was very uncomfortable and itchy as well as painful and then went on to
tell another lie. Only this time the lie was indeed a lie for he told them
that the cure for heat rash in the groin required that the patient be
shaved and have all the little blisters popped with a needle and then have
some lotion rubbed well in. He also suggested that there was a female nurse
who would be doing the shaving and the first application of lotion, but
then after that it was up to the patient to apply the lotion or find
someone to help him.

J did not pursue the subject any further, but after their pre-lunch shower,
J made a point of dressing quickly and then coming back out into the dorm
to talk with the boys while they waited till it was time to go for the meal
and of course he watched as several of the boys pulled their shorts on sans
underwear and as they did so begin to chub up. J wondered how many people
would get a free peep show while they were running and jumping on the field
that afternoon. Back in his room after lunch, J wasted no time in getting
his clothes off and settling down on the bed for another bit of rest. When
J's alarm woke him for the third time that day, he was quite surprised at
how quickly he must have drifted off to sleep after lunch as he could not
remember lying there and thinking for any length of time before
unconsciousness took over.  The result was that J was well rested and so
raring to go as soon as the boys had been asleep for long enough later on
that evening.

When the boys returned at the end of the afternoon activities J was ready
and wearing only a pair of shorts which he could remove quite quickly and
so he was able to spend a lot of the time observing the boys as they
stripped down. He noticed that a few of them were still wearing underwear
and as they pulled the garment off, they used it to wipe once more between
their legs and under their ball bags. Clearly they had been uncomfortable
and J hoped this would encourage them to go commando after their showers. J
also noticed that several of those who had gone commando were sporting
semis as they dropped their shorts to the floor and stepped out of them. J
decided that this age was his preferred age and he hoped that with the
stress their bodies had suffered in the Greek climate, they would sleep
like logs and let him sample the sap from their branches. The evening's
entertainment was going to help with this as well as it was a little social
dance time which would be held in the dinning hall.  All the tables would
be stacked against the walls with the benches which made the seating at the
tables in front of the tables in a ring around the hall, leaving the middle
empty for dancing and general milling around. But it would mean that at
least some of them would be expending yet more energy to dance.

The end result was that when the dance was over and the boys had to return
to the dorm, there was no fuss and they soon were stripping off once more
for a shower. When J told them he was going to turn the lights off an hour
early because he thought they boys all looked very tired and in need of
some extra sleep, there was not a single complaint from the lot of them. As
with the previous evening, J turned off the lights in the main dorm and
then closed his room door so that he could keep his light on for a while as
he made his notes. Not that he had many observations to note with having
been apart from the boys most of the day. J noticed as he wrote that there
was next to no sound coming from the dorm and he smiled to himself because
he knew that it meant the boys would be asleep soon and this meant he would
be able to set about his nocturnal foraging earlier. J had cracked a coke
when he sat down to make his notes and he waited till he had finished the
can before turning off his lights and opening the door to the dorm to see
more clearly what was going on. He did not have to stand there long, to
know that the boys were already asleep and so he went back to his bed and
lay down in the dark as he worked his way around the bed plan to remind
himself of who he could expect to find where. J was quite pleased because
this night he only needed to check twice on the first time round and then
after repeating it flawlessly for at least ten times, J got up with his
torch and nothing else, not even shoes, to continue from where he left off
the previous night. Tempted, J succumbed and bypassing the first three
beds, J stopped off once again at Sean's bed. He began with his usual test
of just resting his hand on the body of the person concerned. Getting no
response J quickly pulled the sheet down and revealed once again that Sean
was sleeping in the nude. J decided to throw caution to the wind and went
straight for Sean's cock and began jacking it. Within seconds it was rock
hard; still Sean remained rested on his back and so J bent over and sucked
that smooth cock into his mouth and let his hands move down to massage
Sean's balls and up to lightly massage his nipples. Sean was clearly not
one to take his time and J did not have to suck for more than a few minutes
before he was swallowing some precum and then just moments later was
tasting for the second time that boy's semen; and enjoying it as much as he
did the night before. Leaving Sean uncovered and open to the dorm, J moved
on to the fifth bed to see what he could get there.

This bed contained the sleeping form of Daniel Scorby – A cocky fourteen
year old Liverpudlian with thick black pubes cushioning a thick five and
three quarter inch cock which J was itching to feel and more. The only
trouble was that this boy was lying on his stomach and as such was covering
up that coveted prize. J still rested his hand on one of Daniel's cheeks
and when there did not seem to be any notice taken of it, he rubbed
Daniel's bum cheeks gently for a bit. This did not seem to encourage Daniel
to roll over and so J pulled the sheet down, and then rested his hand
directly on Daniel's briefs. J had noticed that Daniel had gone commando
earlier and so was rather surprised to find that he had donned tight briefs
to sleep in. While J did not have access to Daniel's cock, he decided he
was not going to have a total waste and so began to pull Daniel's briefs
down. With the expertise he had gained through practice at this over the
last few weeks, J managed to get them so that the hem was below his cheeks
and the sides of the briefs were in line with Daniel's crotch. And through
all this, Daniel did not budge an inch. Sliding his hand down between
Daniel's briefs and his perineum J was able to brush his finger tips
against Daniel's scrotum. This got a little response from Daniel who moved
a little but it was enough to ease the tension on his briefs and they slid
down a little further. J realised that having his hand in there must have
given enough force against the briefs so that they moved when the fixing
point was relaxed. J decided to try something else and easing his hand out,
he got a good grip on the waistband and began to pull the briefs down. This
time they gave fairly easily and soon J was passing them over and off of
Daniel's feet leaving him naked and uncovered just as he had left Sean in
the bed next door. But still Daniel stayed on his stomach and all J could
see was a glimpse of the ball bag which formed a proud part of Daniel's
equipment.

As J moved on to the next bed, he correctly remembered that this was
Clifford Tasker's bed and that like the one next to him he lives in
Norwich. Cliff, as he preferred to be called, was three months shy of his
thirteenth birthday and having only kicked off into puberty some eight
months previous, he was one of the least endowed members of the dorm. His
dark black hair was not helping much as it showed up how sparsely he was
covered with short black pubes by contrasting against the very pale white
of his skin. Cliff was lying on his side facing onto side of his bed where
J was standing. In the warmth of the night, Cliff had already pushed his
sheet off and all that remained between J and his cock was a thing layer of
baggy cotton material masquerading as a pair of woven boxers. What is more,
Cliff had left the fly button undone and so J was able to slip a finger in
and pull the material apart to give him framed view of the cock in the
aperture. His cock was soft and looked to be about two inches long, but as
J looked on he rubbed the cock with his fingertips and got it to show some
excitement. As Cliff's cock was coming to attention., J guided it through
the fly hole on the boxers. But just as J was settling down into a good
wanking rhythm his hand got knocked away as Cliff rolled over onto his
other side and covered his cock with his own hand.

This left J with no choice but to move on to Alexander's bed. Alex was
proud of his French heritage and was happy to tell everyone his surname was
DuChemin. What Alex did not let on was that the surname was all that he did
know about his heritage and that it came from his biological father who had
been married to his biological mother until a few weeks after his birth
when the father took off and the mother fell to pieces such that Alex was
taken from her and put into care because the father could not be
traced. Alex has three months on Cliff having had his birthday a week
before coming on camp. He also knows Cliff because they attend the same
school although they do not have any classes together because that three
month difference in their ages was enough to separate them into two
different year groups so that Alex was a year ahead of Cliff. Of course on
this camp, that year was ignored as their knowing each other was enough to
form a companionship for this camp. Of course when they get back to school,
they will once again become two different years and hardly acknowledge the
others existence. The other difference between the two boys was that Alex
had started puberty at an earlier age and this resulted in his cock having
an inch more in length when hard and measured in at a good five inches
which for any thirteen year old was fair game. Alex's hair was a light
brown and there was next to no difference between his pubes and the hair on
his head. Alex had recently discovered the joy of satin against his cock
when he was given a few pairs of satin boxers for his birthday. He only
wore one pair during the day and after learning how sensuous it was to have
this soft and smooth material rubbing against your cock, Alex reserved his
boxers to use as sleeping attire instead and so was now lying on his back
with his cock pointing towards his chin, even though he was soft. It was
like this because he had been hard and half way through a quiet wank when
sleep overtook him before he could finish his wank. Like his friend in the
next bed, Alex had uncovered himself, pushing the sheet to his feet in an
attempt to get cool.

J went straight for the kill and laid his hand directly onto Alex's cock
which began to respond immediately and soon was rigid in its five inch
sheath. J continued to rub but was soon thwarted by Alex.


How did Alex thwart J? Look for the answer in the opening paragraph of the
next chapter.  Write and tell me what you think it was.  Rick