Date: Mon, 23 Jan 2012 07:02:33 +0100
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the Sea - 153

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Holidays by the Sea

The last chapter ended:

Walking straight to his bed, J shone his subdued light and found Max lying
naked on top of his sheet. J grabbed Max's cock and gave it a couple of
tugs as well to wake him up and then led a still sleepy boy back to his
room where he closed the door and put a chair against it. "I want to try
another thing with our training tonight. If you find you are uncomfortable
with it, tell me and I will stop." J told Max.



Chapter 153.

"What do you want to do differently tonight?" Max asked.

"I want to go down on you and when you tell me you are getting close, I
want to use my mouth to squeeze your cock and stop the orgasm. Is that ok?"
J told Max.

"It will be interesting to try it. So yeah go ahead. I'm just not sure that
you can find the right spot as easily as you can with fingers when you can
use your eyes as well." Max said.

"Well if I am not successful, then we will have had a short training
session and I will have a mouth full of cum." J responded with a
smile. "Now lie back on the bed with your legs apart so that I can get in
there and swallow you."

"It will be my pleasure." Max punned as he lay back spreading his legs as
wide as he could get them and presenting himself at his most vulnerable to
J. A sign of the trust he developed in J in the few days they had been
together.

J climbed up on the bed and got on his knees between Max's knees. Bending
down he fondled Max's balls before beginning to lick them and then licked
up the hard stem of his cock until he could slip his lips over the top of
the cock and suck it in. Wrapping his lips around his teeth, J began to bob
up and down on Max's soldier while using his tongue to tease the head as he
pulled the foreskin back. J brought one of his hands into the play to hold
the cock and keep the foreskin pulled back past the head. He planned to use
this so that he could feel where the fireman's helmet brim was and know
where to clamp down when the time came. J was confident that Max actually
did not need this training anymore and that the problem was one that was
mostly in his head and he had healed himself for the most part once J had
been able to point him in the right direction. In fact, J had been sucking
on Max's cock for a good ten minutes before he told J that he needed to
stop him from cumming. J immediately bit down on the end of Max's penis
using his lip covered teeth as the pincers. The two stayed still for about
half a minute when Max said that he felt he could go again and J began to
bob on his cock once more. Max went for another two more stops and then
decided that he did not want to stop again and so the next time when he got
to the edge he did not say anything until it was too late and his first
spurt was already swilling around inside J's mouth.

"You let that one go too long on purpose, didn't you?" J perceived.

"Yeah, I needed to cum and want to have time to suck your cock as well and
I need to get some more sleep or else I will not be able to be very
creative with my song writing tomorrow." Max answered.

"Are you ok with being put on the spot like that?" J asked him.

"I don't know that I can write something that is good enough, but I want to
try because it will kind of be my gift to you." Max said.

"You guys have already been a gift to me. You have all been great and made
my camp a good one as well." J told him.

"Yeah, but it is you who caused us to behave that way." Max said. "And we
are all going home with more than we came, because of you."

"Awe come on, it's not just been my doing. You all have had to put the
effort in and make some choices. You guys have had to think a lot more
beyond your years to see the benefit of doing exactly what you have done."
J modestly denied his right to boast.

"Well we could argue the toss on that till the cows come home, but if it
was not you how come it has not happened on previous camps and in the other
dorms as well?" Max reasoned. "Now come on, I want a feed of your semen so
lie down and let me get at that delicious knob of yours." Max demanded.

J realised that Max was right and that they possibly would not agree on
this one point so he did as he was asked and lay back. His cock was still
hard from when he had woken up and Max pounced on it straight away sucking
the cock in as far as he could manage knowing that he was going to have to
find someone to practice on when he got home so that he could learn to deep
throat properly because it was his intention to do a lot more of that now
that he was reasonably sure he was gay and was happy about it too.

Well J had enjoyed a lot of stimulation since the last time he had blown
his wad and the last couple of hours of the evening had been the crowning
glory; all of which meant that he did not take long to reach his orgasm and
not wanting to put it off any longer he did not say a word to Max and
simply let it flow when the spasm overtook him. Max had been massaging J's
balls with one of his hands and had felt the balls pull up preparatory to
the orgasm and so had an inkling that J was about to shoot and he just sped
up and increased the pressure with his mouth and when J did go over the
edge he was ready and able to take as much in as he could.

As J's cock jerked each drop of the mother lode out, Max kept his mouth up
near the head of J's cock so that he could hold more of J's semen in his
mouth before he had to swallow. This method allowed Max to get the most out
of J even though he was inexperienced at the art of cock-sucking.

Once J had come down off of his orgasmic plateau he turned his light off
and pulled Max into a hug in the darkness. Two naked bodies moulding into
each other for a brief moment of intimate affection before J walked Max
back to his bed and gave him a little kiss on his forehead as he pulled the
sheet up to tuck Max in. Going back to his bed, J did not bother to close
the door or turn the light on. He just made his way to his bed and lay down
on it falling asleep in less than a minute.

The next morning J was not awakened by the insistent vibration of his watch
alarm because he had forgotten to reset it after his tryst with
Max. Instead it was Chuck who woke him up by wanking his cock. Chuck had
woken and realised that it was later than they usually got woken up and so
he had gone to find out if J was ok. Looking in his room he saw J fast
asleep lying on his back with a flaccid cock curling around his
balls. Chuck could not resist it and so went in and began to stroke him to
full hardness. J woke up as his erection reached its maximum potential.

"What are you doing?" He quietly asked Chuck.

"Well if you don't know by now, you've got a problem." Chuck replied
cheekily not letting up on his movements. "It is a bit later than normal
and so I thought I had better check on you." Chuck added.

J quickly looked at his watch and then brushed Chuck's hand away. "We had
better get the rest of the guys up and into the showers or we will miss
breakfast altogether." J said, as he sat up and then swivelled his legs off
the bed. "Go out there and start waking the guys up please." J asked Chuck.

"And what about this?" Chuck asked as he gave J's still hard cock another
stroke.

"It will have to wait till later now." J stated and waved Chuck out.

J quickly grabbed his towel and soap bag and headed out the room with his
towel draped over this shoulder and hanging over his hard cock which
fortunately was already beginning to soften without the direct stimulation.

"Ok guys, I'm sorry I overslept. We need to be quick on the showers and get
dressed without any horsing around." J called out to get the boys moving a
bit more rapidly. When they were all in the shower room, J called loudly to
get their attention and then explained to them that they needed to keep the
plans for the final night act secret and so needed to be very careful about
how they talked when outside the privacy of the dormitory.

"Hey Max, how are the creative juices running this morning?" Daniel asked.

"Well the procreative juices could be running alright, but I am not getting
much enlightenment from the creative ones" Max admitted with a laugh.

Daniel looked at Max for a bit and then the penny dropped and he burst out
laughing. "Oh very good. I like that!"

"Thank you." Max said, both happy and relieved that he had not had to
explain his joke. Max was also happy that he was enough at ease to be able
to joke about what had been a real source of trouble for him just two weeks
earlier.

As the boys were getting dressed they were tossing about more words and
phrases as suggestions to Max, who just listened and continued to dress. He
really wanted to say something significant in the song, while at the same
time not make it sound too smarmy.  He like the input he was getting as it
was feeding him with ideas to chew on while he ate his breakfast.

With their late start they did not make the dining hall in time to be first
in the queue much to the delight of the dorm that pipped them at the
post. This meant that they had to wait a bit longer and the line moved a
bit slower as they went past each bain-marie and got their breakfast dished
up for them. While they were eating Max kept the thoughts going around in
his head and when they had completed breakfast he hurried back to the dorm
to write down what he had come up with. He knew that he need to write it
down and then look at it some more as it would not stay exactly as he first
wrote it. Once he started adding lines to his opening lines the wording
would change at least a little bit to get the time signature right.

"Another year, camp again.

nothing new ...

Got our dormitory -- different story"

With those words down on paper, Max was happy to set off to their morning
activity although his head was going to be swirling with thoughts from now
on until the song was complete and accepted by the other guys. As they were
walking up to their activity, Daniel got alongside of Max and asked, "Could
we work together on the words, please. I also write a bit of poetry and I
would like to be a part of the end product."

"Yeah sure. I would like that especially as I need help because we don't
have enough time for me to do it alone and anyway, this is not my song, it
is our song and it is for all of us. That's why I have written down what
others have been saying, but when we get some free time we can sit down
together and see what we come up with."

Some of the other boys heard the two talking and joined in with the
conversation but as soon as they got close to where other dorm occupants
were they changed the subject so as to keep things secret.

On the way back to the dorm for their pre-lunch shower, Sean got most of
the guys together and said, "Here are a couple of thoughts I have had, tell
me what you think. I think we should try and come up with some sort of
uniform like jeans and a coloured T shirt and maybe we can get in the craft
room and make a sash to go over our shirt with something written on it."

"Yeah that sounds good, let's run it past the rest of guys when we shower."
Allan said.

"And then my other thought is that at least some of us should say a bit
before we sing about how being in our dormitory has helped us. And I am not
meaning like Max getting up and telling the world that he has learnt better
control of his orgasms, but on a more general level. I would be prepared to
say how J has taught me to be more respectful of the differences in
people." Sean added.

"Yeah we can't all say something because that would take too long and
become boring but maybe two or three of us could say something and then
explain that the song says it better and we go into singing the song."
Sergejus said. "But we will have to discuss this when J is not around
because he will not let us blow his trumpet for him if he finds out."

"Good thinking Serge." Chuck added. "I will take it on myself to talk
privately with each person in the dorm and then have those who want to say
something before the song write out what they want to say. We will then get
together as a group and I will read out each person's bit anonymously and
we can take a vote on the three top ones."

"Ok, are we all happy with those ideas?" Sean asked the group as they
neared the dormitory. There was a general agreement and so when they came
to the shower Sean put the idea of the uniform and sash to the rest of the
dorm. The final outcome was that they would look out their T shirts and see
what was best. Also Sean was to go and see the craft leaders and explain
what they wanted and ask for their assistance.

After lunch Chuck made it his mission to get aside with each of the other
dorm residents and explain the talk idea and offer them the opportunity to
put in a piece. All of the guys liked the idea, but a number of them said
that they would not be putting in an option and were willing to accept what
others might want to say.