Date: Sun, 26 Jul 2009 01:42:19 +0200
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: holidays by the sea - 41

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Chapter 40 ended

Gerald got his clothes back on and then went and paid for both the white
and the red costumes. While he was doing this, J looked around the shop and
saw the young attendant who had helped them, with a girl who was about the
same age as the attendant and was in a very skimpy bikini parading it in
front of another female, obviously a friend for her approval. The friend
went up and whispered something in the girl's ear and then they both
pointedly looked at the attendant's crotch and nodded to each other. By
this time J had circled around and could clearly see that now the
attendants cock was definitely harder and longer even though it was still
pointing in a forty five degree angle to the left.  J estimated that this
cock must be at least seven and half inches and his mouth watered at the
thought of it. But then Gerald called him and J had to leave the shop.


Chapter 41

When they were back out on the street, J told Gerald what he had seen and
held his fingers apart to show his estimate of the size and length of what
was trapped inside the shop attendants trousers; re-iterating his desire to
suck on it.

"You know for somebody who says he has only been with one other person
before this camp, you certainly have a one track mind when it comes to
cocks." Gerald stated.

"Maybe it is because of that. I get so frustrated when all I have for
release is my hand and my thoughts, and I know I have to wait a whole year
and then sometimes I still have lucked out because he wasn't on the same
camp as me." J complained.

"Well that just proves that you have to find someone else who lives near
you who can help you out." Gerald told J.

"That's a fucking sight easier said than done." J responded.

"Especially if you are still in the closet." Gerald agreed.

"Tell me about it. I've only just begun to try and watch possible
candidates to try and work out if they would at least be amenable to the
idea, even if they are not gay, but not come to any conclusions yet." J
admitted.

"Where do you live?" Gerald asked.

"Colchester in Essex," J said.

"Really!" Gerald was surprised, "I live in Clacton, just a short train ride
away."

"No fuck, don't joke with me on this, please Gerald." J said.

"I'm not kidding. I live in Clacton, and have actually been in contact with
the gay helpline in Colchester." Gerald assured him. "You know we might
even have seen each other before and not realised it."

"Yeah, we could have because I have been to Clacton loads of times;
especially in the summer for a swim in the sea." J agreed.

"And I practically live on the beach in the summer." Gerald said, "Although
now, if you are willing I might spend more time in Colchester." Gerald had
fallen in love with J, but he had not really realised it yet.



"Well not this summer, because I am out here for six weeks in all." J told
him.

"How come?" Gerald asked.

"Well I've got this camp now, and then I am being a dorm leader for another
two camps after it." J told him.

"No shit? I reckon that could be fun. How did that come about?" Gerald was
full of questions now.

J explained the whole process and how he had been selected and his fosters
had given their permission and so here he was, building up his tan and
acclimatising in preparation for the next few weeks.



The two walked around looking in the shop windows as they went and when
they saw something of interest they would stop and sometimes go on into the
shop to look at something more closely. J was looking for something to take
back as a gift for his fosters and also something for his new little
brother, but knowing he had some time and there would be more opportunities
when he was dorm leading, he was not too concerned that he did not find
anything that really struck him as the right gift. Eventually they ended up
walking the shops along the beach front and when they came to a tea shop
they stopped to buy an ice cream each and a can of drink. They had already
bought and drunk two bottles of water each, and so felt that a can would
not be too bad for them. J then suggested they buy one of the inflatable
lie-los so that when they went to jetty again, they could be in a bit more
comfort for doing what ever they did do.

"We had better buy one each," Gerald advised, "or it will make it look more
like we are gay."

"Yeah, ok. Can you afford it? I can buy two if not." J offered.

"No, I'm alright. I don't have a lot, but I can afford this, and also you
have to have your money last six weeks to my two. Thanks all the same."
Gerald said. They looked for the strongest looking ones and bought them and
then realised that they needed to head back to the coach pick up point or
else they would end up having to run the last few hundred yards to avoid
missing the bus.



When they got to the pick up point, Kevin and Carole were already there and
they also had a blow up mattress which was still blown up and showing signs
of dried sweat on it.

"Best you let that down, or it will cause difficulties on the coach, and
others will see that you have been sweating on it." J advised Kevin.

Kevin smiled and then whispered into J's ear. "Yeah, we went straight to a
shop and bought this and then took off into bush on the edge of the town
and found a place we could hide and fuck and that is what we have done all
afternoon." Then he pulled the stopper and began letting the air out.

"And it shows on the air bed." J told him.

Rod and Manda arrived at that moment and after taking one look at the
deflating mattress, Manda said in disgust, "Can't you go without it for one
afternoon?"

"Just because your boy aint up to fucking like my boy is, don't mean that
you can be all super goody about it." Carole retorted.



It looked like Manda was getting ready to fight back when the situation was
saved by the arrival of the coach and they all began to get onto it. Like
most coaches there were two rows of seats either side of a central aisle
and so the six of them sat down in their couples. Kevin and Carole sat
behind J and Gerald and Rod and Manda sat opposite Kevin and Gerald.  The
coach had only just got out of the town when J turned around to say
something to Kevin and saw that Carole had put the inflatable mattress on
her lap with Kevin's back pack on top if it, thus shielding Kevin, who was
sat by the window, from the view of those opposite them. This was because
she had his cock out his of his fly and was wanking him as the bus moved
along the road. Kevin looked at J and smiled. J just shook his head in mock
disbelief and turned back to face the front.



As soon as the coach dropped them off back at the camp, they all took off
for their respective dormitories so that they could get in a refreshing
shower before dinner and the evening activities.  Back in their dorm,
almost every resident had had the same thought and so they were all
stripping off and heading to the shower room. It had become the norm now to
strip off at your bed and walk naked through to the showers and then of
course walk naked back to get dressed. This gave J and others like him a
lot of opportunity to do some cock gazing. Kevin however stood out because
he was the only one with a bright pink bum where he had got sunburned while
fucking Carole that afternoon.



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Rick