Date: Sun, 02 Aug 2009 12:28:11 +0200
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the Sea - 43

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Chapter 42 ended

"Thanks, both of you, I am glad you have an emotional side and are my
friends. I would be a muck heap without your help." Gerald said

"No sweat mate. But we had better be getting off to the dining hall now, or
I will not have enough strength to deal with the demands of either you guys
or Manda." Rod joked.

With that they got up and walked out of the dorm together, just as Kevin
was coming back in. Kevin did not even acknowledge he had seen them, but J
turned and said, "We're heading off to the dining hall now, you coming?"
Still Kevin ignored them.

"Maybe he has got an emotional side after all, and some of what I said is
sinking in; and he doesn't like it." Rod said.

Then all three of them thought silently to themselves, "I doubt it." And
they walked on in companionable silence.



Chapter 43



Once in the dining hall they sat down and were soon joined by Carole and
Manda.

"Where's Kevin?" Carole asked.

"Not sure -- there's been a bit of a fall out and we think he is sulking,
but are not sure if he knows how to." Rod said, rather meanly.

"What's the fall out over?" Manda asked.

"We'd rather not say," J got in quickly to prevent either of the other two
from opening the can of worms any further.

Although they could see the girls were bursting with curiosity, nothing
more was said on that subject and they moved onto some more general chit
chat, during which Gerald teased J by reminding him that he still owed him
for spoiling the last blow job that Kevin had given him.

"What are you going to do to him?" Manda asked full of curiosity again.

"If I told you in front of J it would spoil the surprise element of it,
wouldn't it?" Gerald reasoned with her.

"Yeah, I guess so. Oh you guys are as bad as us girls for talking in
secrets." Manda conceded and all at the table had a little chuckle.

"What's on for tonight?" Carole asked as she continued to look around for
Kevin.

"There's indoor games in the movie theatre I think." Rod said, "but I'm
hoping for some other sort of indoor games this evening," he continued
looking pointedly at Manda, who blushed scarlet showing she had understood
what he meant.

"And then there is a campfire in the circle." J said, "I was thinking of
gong to that but it depends on what the rest of you want -- you know
majority rule."

"Fuck majority rule. You and Gerald should decide what you want to do
together and if it is different from what we want to do then so be it. Go
and do what you want." Manda said.

"I'm up for the campfire." Gerald said and smiled at J.

"Well then you two go to the campfire -- I'm going to look for Kevin."
Carole said and got up from the table and left.

"What about you two; what do you want to do?" J asked Manda and Rod.

"I'm not sure, there are not many opportunities to do what I really want to
do." Rod said, "What do you want Manda?"

"I quite like the idea of the campfire also." She replied.

"That's it then, we campfire together." Rod said.

With that they all got up and took their plates to the washing up area and
left to go and wait for the camp fire to start.



While they waited for the camp fire they sat and chatted together.

"J, you haven't really told us about your history, please share something
with us." Manda asked.

"Oh, ok. My birth mom is a waste of the air she breathes. She is a boozer
which she funds by selling her body. When I was little she decided that it
was cheaper to wash me then to wash clothes and so I spent my time naked in
one of those inflatable paddling pools for kids. Only it had no water in
it, at least not until I needed a piss. The only time I ever had a nappy on
was when she had to take me to the baby clinic or the doctor. Otherwise I
was naked in the pool or being bathed. I never had a cot and was over two
years old before I learned to walk. And even then if I tried to climb out
of the pool I was beaten so I lived in there. Ate, slept, played, peed and
shat in the same four foot ring for three years. So I cried a lot, and
because of this the socials were called in by a neighbour and I got taken
away. I spent the next six years being passed from crap foster to the next
until mom and dad got me when I was nine. Then when I was ten they sent me
on my first one of these camps and that is where I met Jeff who showed me
what gay love is rather than just raw sex and I haven't looked back." J sat
back in silence as the others thought about what he had been through.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to raise old hurts. What did you mean though when you
said Jeff you taught you about love rather than raw sex?" Manda said, "But
only tell us if you want to."

"Actually it is quite nice to have been able to tell that tale and get it
off my chest a bit. So I will try with the other bit. I was not quite
honest when I said I spent all my time at home in the paddling pool. There
were times when I was taken out to assist my birth mother in earning her
booze money. Sometimes her clients wanted some photographs of what they
were paying for and then were willing to pay a bit more for some added
extras in the pictures like a toddler with an erection doing things with
his mouth only bigger people should know about." J said. "There are quite a
few pictures of me out there on the web somewhere, but I have never seen
them. Not sure if I want to either." J concluded.

Gerald moved closer to J and put his arm around J. "Shit man that was
gruesome. How did you turn out so good with all that in your past?" He
asked as a way of comforting J.

"I think it is mainly because of mom and dad. I was horrible when they
first got me, but they showed me love and compassion, but were also firm
and disciplined with me so that I always knew where I stood. And they
respect me. You know, I have never had to lock my bedroom or the bathroom
with them and they have never intruded on my privacy. Yet I can talk with
them about anything and they will listen and answer my questions without
making me feel stupid or ignorant.  And then there was also Jeff who showed
me that intimacy can be something beautiful and loving instead of just a
way to make booze money." J answered.

"I guess you have seen both sides of love now and can see which side is
better." Rod said. "I'm glad you have chosen the better side to follow."
And he gave J a playful punch on the arm.

"I'm going to let the cat out of the bag now. You know I said I would get
you back earlier," Gerald said to J. "Well I'm not now because I think it
would be very poor to do what I was going to do. You know those costumes we
were looking at in the shop earlier? Well I bought one for you but I am now
not going to make you wear it."

"Why not?" J asked.

"Because it might look too much like old history. You know that skimpy red
costume. Well while you were ogling out the sales man's bulge, I got them
to get me one in white and a size smaller and I was going to make you wear
it the next time we went to the beach and then hide your shorts so that you
were forced to show it off to all those on the beach. But that would be a
really shit thing to do in the light of what you have told us tonight."
Gerald confessed.

"Thank you for being so thoughtful. I am glad you changed your mind. I tell
you what you can pretend to force me to wear it in the shower in the dorm
instead, and you will have to think of another thing to get back at me
with." J conceded.

"No. I'm not going to get you back. I don't want to do anything that might
upset our friendship now, so I am going to let it go altogether." Gerald
said.

"Thank you." J responded and then in front of the other two he leant across
and gave a Gerald a kiss full on the lips.

"See, how can I take revenge on that?" Gerald answered as he beamed with
joy and now maybe even love.



It was time to move off and join the others for the campfire and as they
drew close to the circle, Gerald took J's hand and held him back a little.
"Let's stay near the back so that we are not easily seen." He suggested.

J had no objections and as the people began to sit down they made sure they
were at the back of the group and sat down immediately in front of one of
those electrical boxes that are like the lighting pillars on town streets.
This meant that they were hidden from the back which suited Gerald quite
nicely.



At first it was fairly light as the fire roared and they sang Camp Fire's
Burning, but then as the fire died down it gradually got darker and when it
was quite dark Gerald made his move. He slid his hand up J's leg till he
was gently fondling J's package and when there was no objection from J, he
undid J's fly and slid his hand in to release his cock from the confines of
J's briefs. There in the open he began to jack J off. They both knew that
they could not bring the wank to full term, so after a bit, Gerald bent his
head down and licked the pre-cum off of J's cock and then began to tuck it
back in. As he did the zip up, J leaned forward and said, "My turn now," as
his hand slid up Gerald's leg.



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