Date: Wed, 07 Sep 2011 06:32:25 +0200
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the Sea - 138

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through the last week of camp.

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Chapter 137 ended

A few strokes and his cock was hard enough for J to take into this mouth
and suck. J kept one hand on Max's cock using that to pull his foreskin
back while the other hand went to Max's balls and gradually worked around
to where the balls were being rubbed by the palm of J's hand while the
fingers of the same hand were massaging the perineum and Max's anal
sphincter.  Max found this to be extremely exciting and was ready to cum
within a minute or two; which already was a vast improvement on what had
been the case just a mere few days previously. As a result, Max was blowing
his load down J's throat for the second time in twenty minutes. There was
not a lot of output, but there was at least a bit and the sensation.  As
soon as J felt the spasms cease, he lifted off of Max's cock and got up to
sit on the bed next Max.

Chapter 138

Max remained lying back with his legs projecting off the bed and bending
ninety degrees at the knee to support them with his feet on the floor. He
lay there a very contented boy, firmly believing he had been cured and that
he was heading off into a world of gay of sex. As such he lay there with a
happy smile on his face and a cock that was steadily getting limp following
his second orgasm under the care of J. J sat next to him and just admired
the physical beauty of the boy spread out over his bed. And although J had
already had an orgasm within the last hour, he was rock hard and leaking
another load of pre-cum; but he also knew that there now was not enough
time for him to get release before the dorm filled with boys once more on
the rampage. Leaving it as late as he dared so that he would have more time
to view the naked body before him, J eventually and reluctantly told Max
that he needed to get up and get some clothes on so that he could be out of
J's room before the others got back. Equally reluctantly, Max drew himself
up and then before he stood, he quickly turned to face J, and placing a
hand on either side of J's head, he gave J a quick peck of a kiss on the
lips, "Thank you. I love you and wish you didn't have another boyfriend."
Max admitted both to J and himself. Without either of them realising it
yet, Max had just come out to J. However it would still be some months
before Max was sure in himself that he was gay.

Max got dressed and after releasing the door, he turned back to J and said,
"Don't think we are finished with therapy yet. I still need some more." And
grinning broadly, he turned and left J's room.

"And you will get some more therapy." J called after him as his cock began
to soften with the loss of the stimulant that had kept it up. J got some
shorts on and then went out into the dorm and sat down by Max at his
bed. "We need to make it look like you have just got in and we are now
talking to pass the time." J told him as he worked on building Max's cover.

"Well, you'll have to just sit there for a while or else there will be a
puddle on the floor and a stain in my shorts." Max warned as he got up and
made a dash to the loo.

When he got back from the loo, J suggested he run on the spot for a bit to
build up a sweat and then he could tell the others he had run back from the
camp fire as he was desperate to have a piss. Max liked the idea and began
a quick sprint on the spot. J kept an ear out for the sound of returning
boys and as soon as he heard something, he made Max stop and sit down. The
climate was good enough to have brought out a sweat on Max after just a
short bit of running and as he sat he was also slightly out of breath due
to the humidity and heat. This all worked well because the first two
through the door were Ossi and Tim who demanded to know what had happened
to Max as they had looked for him all through the camp fire. Max feigned
surprise that they had not seen him as he had been there and had just got
back himself a few moments before having sprinted back in order to make it
to the loo in time. The sheen of sweat on his face and the slight
breathlessness was enough for Ossi and Tim to buy his story and so they
were contented.

J then continued to talk with all three boys while the dorm slowly filled
up with the lads as they gradually made their way back from the
campfire. Once they all were back, J realised that there still was a bit of
time left before lights out and so he suggested they all play a game in the
dorm and asked what they thought they might like to play. Daniel
sarcastically suggested they could play ring-a-rosies. There was an
immediate outcry and Sean threw his pillow at Daniel in protest calling him
a name which under normal circumstances J would have pounced upon as being
not allowed in his dorm; but this time he could see that it was not meant
in any bad way and so let it pass as Daniel quickly threw Sean's pillow
back at him and as Sean was ducking to miss getting hit by his returning
pillow, Daniel threw his own pillow and caught Sean by surprise. However,
this was enough to get the boys all throwing pillows at each other and soon
enough the throwing turned into clubbing as they hung on to their weapons
to use both for attack and for defence. J allowed the pillow fight to
continue without joining in so that he could watch it for a bit to ensure
that it was all being taken in good fun.

Fortunately, J was satisfied that things were being done in fun fairly
quickly because Chuck swung into attack mode against J and caught him a
stunning blow on the back of his head.  Not expecting it, caught J off
guard and the blow sent him staggering forward a few feet before he
regained his balance. Turning he was able to tell immediately from the very
guilty grin on Chuck's face who it was that had thumped him so. J took one
step toward Chuck who turned and fled – well at least attempted to
flee. The only problem was there was a bed immediately in the way and he
was not quick enough to jump over it or side step to go around the end of
the bed and so rather ungracefully he measured his length across the width
of the bed as he fell onto it. J was quicker and was soon straddling him
and relieving his right hand of the grip it had on his pillow. Then with
Chuck still pinned to the bed under him, J allowed the pillow to fall with
a few blows to his shoulders and the back of his head before he got up and
now armed with a pillow, albeit not his own, he waded into the melee of
boys and joined in. Somehow he managed to deprive a second boy of his
pillow and with arms flailing he worked his way round to try and give each
lad a good blow with one or the other of the pillows. Of course this
encouraged each of the victims to seek revenge and when they saw that J
would take as good as he could give, they began to gang up on him and soon
he was lying on the floor with a pile of pillow blows raining into him and
then as boys on the outside could not gain access they began to lay into
the ones who were giving J a going over and this caused some of the boys to
collapse onto J. The end result was pile of bodies with J buried
underneath. In trying to work his way out of the pile J realised that his
hands were relatively free and so he began to put them to good use sliding
up the leg of someone trapped on top of him by another body above him and
then moving on to have a little feel of the boy's goods. While there were
shouts that someone was grabbing their balls, these shouts were drowned out
by the groans and squeals of the other boys in the pile and so no noticed J
getting a bit of touching in. One thing J did realise was that he was not
able to tell which boy he was feeling and as there were shouts coming from
many mouths, he could not really make out what any of them were saying and
so could not place a voice with the call. J did manage to feel more than
one boy with each hand and when he returned to the first boy he had felt,
he found on his second fondle the boy was hard. J kept his hand on the boy
for a bit longer using his fingers to gentle squeeze and feel down the
length of the boy's cock. By this time the boys were tired of lying on top
of each other and so the pile broke up and as J watched what he could of
the boys as they got off of him he saw Lawrence quickly put his hand down
his shorts to adjust and cover his hard cock and this made J fairly sure
that it was that cock which he had been feeling.

As the boys got up there was a bit of whoop and lots of giggles as eyes
looked at J's middle. Looking down, J saw what it was that had them
going. Somehow in the struggle, J's shorts had been pulled down a bit and
as he had not put on any underwear after his time with Max, his cock which
was hard from having played with the other boy's cocks was on full
view. There was nothing he could do about that now, so he just pulled his
shorts up and once he was standing, he left his cock tenting the shorts
while he told the guys that play time had to come to an end and they needed
to get ready to go and shower. With that he walked back into this room and
shed his shorts. Collecting his shower gear, he walked back out into the
dorm with his cock still at half mast but drooping rapidly. In the dorm he
was met with a view of sixteen naked boys all ready with their towels and
soap bags, and some like him still sporting semi's. As J set out towards
the shower some of the others took off and being closer were in the shower
room first. It did not take them long to drop off their towels and soap
bags and march under a dry shower rose armed with shampoo and shower gel;
to wait for J coming to turn the showers on.  Once again, J enlisted the
help of Sean and the two of them went round to turn each shower on as they
got to it. J ended up at the shower Chuck had bagged for himself and
Thomas. As soon as J reached up to turn the tap, Chuck reached across and
grabbed J's cock, giving it a couple of pumps before J dropped his arm from
the tap and gently pushed Chuck's hand away. But it had been enough to
bring J to attention once more and this was duly noticed by Thomas who
filed it away for future study. Thomas also noted that Chuck quickly rose
to attention with J and left Thomas with a bit of surety that Chuck was
indeed gay as he had thought from their first meeting.

J finished up his shower and then began to chase the rest up to finish
theirs and got them out of the showers with just a few minutes to spare
before lights out. This night as he bade them all a good night prior to
turning the lights off, he surveyed his kingdom and was rather pleased to
see most of the boys had not bothered to put any clothes on and were
clearly going to sleep naked either under, or on top of the top sheet.

J checked his watch, and onthe stroke of midnight, he flicked the switch
which plunged his foray room into darkness. .Going back into his room, he
closed the door and after getting a coke from his chiller, he sat down on
his chair to drink it and wait till he felt it was safe to go out and try
to reach the last of the boys to see what they were made of.



Well there definitely are a few puppy dog's tails in the group. Hopefully J
will complete his round and then get some boys to test out Max.  Let me
know what your think - Rick