Date: Thu, 07 Jul 2011 21:56:31 +0000
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the Sea - 132

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through the last week of camp.

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Chapter 131 ended

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.

Chapter 132

Alex grunted, and moved his hand to brush away what was bothering his
cock. Fortunately J saw the hand moving and got his away in time and the
torch switched off because Alex also lifted his head to look at what was
there. Tired as he was, he obviously was a light sleeper and something
going on with his private parts set off subconscious alarm bells which woke
him up. J had crouched down and hoped that he would not be visible in the
dark of the room. It would seem that this was so because Alex soon lay down
again and turned onto his side facing the wall and away from where J
was. Sadly J knew he had to move on.

Switching to the bed opposite Alex's, J approached Mario Fabriccio. Mario
was of Italian origins, but had been born and raised in Birmingham and
spoke with a Brummie accent. Mario had the Mediterranean skin colouring and
the black hair that so often accompanies it. Couple that with smouldering
dark eyes and a smooth complexion and you have one very sexy boy appealing
to both women and gay guys alike. At fourteen and half years, Mario was the
second oldest in the dorm and had a well developed package to go with
it. As J ran his torch up Mario's body from the feet to the head, he got to
see exactly how well developed Mario's package was as he was uncovered,
naked, fast asleep and flat on his back. Thus his cock which would grow to
five and half inches in J's hand but was now barely four inches long was
resting over his balls which were of a fairly large size in a short
scrotum, with the extra bit of his foreskin trapped under his cock and
against his balls because he had about half an inch of foreskin overhang
when his cock was soft. Once J was sure he was asleep still, he moved in
closer and put his hand down on Mario's thigh. Mario did not acknowledge
the approach and so J slid his hand up the thigh until it came in contact
with Mario's groin. There was still no objection from Mario and he
continued to slide his hand, not losing skin contact once, to cover Mario's
cock. Encouraged by no signals whatsoever, J wrapped his hand around the
cock and began to fondle it. Taking the flap of extra foreskin, he gently
rolled it between two fingers and then moved the fingers onto the head and
rolled the foreskin again. This rolling teased the fraenulum and Mario
began to harden. Encouraged by his successful attempts the first night, J
did not stop when he had got Mario erect; instead he used his other hand to
help pull the foreskin back and uncover the head to show that Mario was
already producing precum, and also was very clean under his skin. Something
which pleased J as he was not particularly partial to smegma and certainly
would not put his mouth over a cock which had even a whiff of cock
cheese. J continued to masturbate Mario and used his foreskin to give some
additional rubbing as it moved forward over the cock head and then back
again as J stroked. J kept up the rate and watched for the balls pulling
up, but noticed that Mario's feet began to point like a ballerinas before
the balls began to tighten in their pocket. J did not let up and once he
saw the balls begin their short journey cockwards, he moved his gaze to
watch Mario's face to make sure he was ready should Mario wake up. He had
not been observing the face for long when he felt the cock push into his
hand as Mario lifted his hips off the bed in an involuntary action as the
first shot of semen erupted from his cock onto his chest. Quick as a flash,
J got his mouth down and covered the cock so that he could taste Mario and
compare him to Sean. Of course the taste was not as he remembered Sean's
from little more than half an hour previously; but that did not detract
from J's enjoyment of it. As soon as J noticed the spasms weakening, he let
go of Mario's cock and let him finish his orgasm unaided because J did not
want to risk the intense feeling of over stimulating the cock head waking
Mario up.

J was rather pleased with himself as it was only just coming on to midnight
now and already he had tasted two lots of cum. Which made the failures at
the other beds bearable. Sleeping next to Mario was Thomas Silverman who
had been on the same flight from Birmingham to Luton and then when they saw
each other again at the urinal at Stansted airport, Mario had asked him if
he was going to Greece to a summer camp. This led to a bit of conversation
where they learned they were going to the same campus. When they found
themselves in the same dormitory, they teamed up as even a little
acquaintance is better than none when on one of these camps. Also Tom was
only a quarter of year younger than Mario and so they had that in common as
well as their home town. Mario, Thomas and Chuck who was in the next bed
along had shared a shower the time Chuck had "accidentally" bumped into J's
cock while J was turning the showers down to cold or off. Tom was lying on
his side with his sheet sandwiched between his legs and covering his cock,
but with his naked butt on full view. After testing the waters first, J put
his hand on the butt and gave it a soft rub. He kept caressing the cheek
letting his hand move further along the crack until he was probing between
the legs. Tom gave a little whimper and put his hand onto his bum and gave
it a little scratch before rolling onto his bum and back. In doing this, he
spread his legs slightly and J was able to pull the sheet out of the way
sufficient to get a good look at Tom's cock which was rigid and now
pointing up his belly and slightly to the left. If it was a gun and
accidently discharged now, it would have shot his left earlobe off. J
presumed rubbing his arse had helped to arouse his cock which like this
stood a neat five inches long and smooth with the foreskin not really
revealing the line of the fireman's helmet it was concealing. Tom did have
nice big balls which hung low in their sack and looked really suckable. J
began to jack his cock but this disturbed Tom and he moved his own hand
down to takeover.

Having been given the brush off once more, J approached the next bed with
more hope as at least the occupant in this bed had given off some gay
signs. Chuck McAllister hailed from Manchester and at fourteen was part of
the middle group of boys but he sported one of the larger cocks of the dorm
and his red pubes even though trimmed and shaved to a shape framed this
cock which like most red heads was rather pale skinned.. Whether he had any
freckles on his cock, J had not had the opportunity to find out yet as he
had not been able to examine it closely. With the torch light J had this
night he was not going to be able to remedy that gap in his knowledge
either. Chuck was lying on his back with arms splayed out so that his hands
were touching the edge of the bed on either side of him. Chuck was also
naked and hard and had his legs slightly splayed so that his balls hung
down between them. Chuck passed the preliminary tests with flying colours
and so J began to stroke his cock. Once again he pulled the foreskin back
and saw that this boy also kept himself clean and was already leaking
precum. But J reasoned that as he was hard before J touched him, he
probably was having an erotic dream and so had begun lubrication procedures
in advance of J's visit. J hoped he would now be able to assist that dream
to reach a climatic ending. J wanked his cock and as the precum oozed out,
he used his thumb passing over the top of the head to wipe it off and
spread it around slicking his own hand up as it rubbed over Chuck's cock. J
knew Chuck was getting close because his body began to tense up and this
was the signal to the scrotum to pull the balls up close. However, as
Chuck's toes began to curl, so did his fingers and the hand that was on the
same side of the bed as J curled up around J's balls and began to fondle
them. J knew then that he had been copped and shining his torch towards
Chuck's face he was met with open eyes and a happy grin. Knowing that Chuck
was up for this as he had not tried to stop J, J continued to jack as he
bent down to whisper to Chuck, "How long have you been awake?"

"Since you tasted Sean's cock." Came the reply and then J knew he had been
really busted. "I had thought you might be gay." Chuck continued as he
moved from feeling J's balls to spreading the precum which had not yet
fallen from J's cock to the floor all over the cock as he wanked J.

"And I am guessing you are alright with this?" J asked.

"Of course, but I would rather be sixtynineing it with you in your room."
Chuck answered.

"Come on then." J replied and gave a little tug on Chuck's cock.

Chuck needed no further encouragement and sat up. When J saw that he
definitely would follow, he moved off towards his room with Chuck following
closely behind.

Going into the room, J closed the door and then turned on the bedside light
and finally moved his chair to jam the door closed. J then took Chuck by
the hand and led him to the bed. "Have you done anything with another guy
before?" J asked.

"yeah, I have sucked on this other guy's cock but when it came to his turn
to suck on me he chickened out, so I have never had a blow job yet and am
hoping to change that tonight


Well, I think we should wait to learn how the bj goes and how the 69 goes
as well. Or does it?  Rick