Date: Fri, 06 Nov 2009 00:38:10 +0100
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the Sea - 63

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Chapter 62 ended

Because there were only two nights of this camp left, all the campers were
physically very tired and within minutes of the lights being turned off all
but two of them were asleep.  J and Gerald had another night time sortie to
undertake and this time they hoped to have a more successful go than the
last time. Even though he was sure the guys were asleep, Gerald kept an eye
on the luminous dial of his watch until three quarters of an hour had
passed since the lights had gone out. He used this as a method of staying
awake as he calculated a percentage of time remaining each time the minute
hand moved past an illuminated point on the watch. Then quietly he slipped
off his bed and padded softly down to J with his torch in hand. Reaching J
he found him lying on his bed with his hand resting on a hard cock and
smiling up at his boyfriend. Without wasting any more time, they got up and
moved over to go down the side opposite to the one they had on the previous
occasion.

Chapter 63

As per the last time's agreement they were going to miss out Rod and Kevin
so Gerald went first to the bed next to Rod on the other side from J's
bed. Gingerly shining his torch on the boy, he saw that this one was under
his sheet, head and all and there appeared to be a bit of excessive
movement for someone who was asleep, so Gerald decided that the boy was
probably not asleep, but lying with his eyes closed while he jerked himself
off.  Not wanting to tempt fate, Gerald quickly turned the torch off and
moved on to the next bed without even touching that first one on his list.

J started off at Peter's bed and as he shone the dim light of his torch on
Peter, he saw that like most Peter had gone to sleep naked and uncovered. J
spent a little bit of time with his torch light focused on Peter's groin as
he took in the beauty of his average sized, uncut cock and balls nestling
in a profusion of ginger hair.  J couldn't remember ever seeing any one
else or even a picture of someone who had more hair in his groin than Peter
had. In fact J reckoned that Peter had more hair surrounding his cock and
balls than J had on the whole of his own body below his head. Reaching out
his hand, he felt the hair and was surprised to find that it was soft like
the hair on his head, rather than the course hair that he had around his
own cock. J found this quite exciting and soon was sporting a hard boner
without even touching either his own or Peter's cock. J began to stroke the
hair alongside of Peter's cock and would lightly brush his finger down the
side of the shaft. In a matter of seconds, J saw the cock beginning to
thicken and stiffen up as it grew to a full erection. J allowed the light
from his torch to softly light Peter's face as he let his hand fold around
Peter's cock, and seeing no signs of waking, J lightly began to jerk Peter,
pulling his foreskin back so that the head was fully revealed. Holding the
torch in his mouth, J used his spare hand to cup Peter's balls and lightly
massage the perineum.  When he noticed a little drop of pre-cum appear on
the tip, J lowered his head and used his tongue to lick it off. Then in a
fit of careless boldness he sucked the glans of Peter's cock in and allowed
his tongue a quick swirl around the uncovered head. Not wanting to risk
anything further, J lifted his head and once again observed Peter's face
for signs of being disturbed or coming awake. Seeing none, J gave the cock
a few more strokes and leaving it like that moved on to the next bed.

Gerald was a bit happier as he approached his second bed. For the lad in
this bed was both naked and uncovered and lying on his back with his cock
and balls fully open to Gerald. Using the radiated light from his torch,
rather than a direct beam, Gerald watched the boy's face to make sure he
was asleep.  Satisfied he moved his hand over and placed it on the boy's
hip while he continued to watch the face for signs of being disturbed. The
boy lay still and at ease and so Gerald slid his hand closer to the cock he
was aiming to feel. His fingers burrowed into the dark pubic hair and
eventually the tip of his index finger came into contact with boy's
cock. Still with no untoward signs, Gerald moved in and covered the cock
with his hand and gently stroked from the covered tip down to the base as
it lay over the two balls held in place by a ball bag which did not look
big enough for the balls it contained. Changing the angle of his hand,
Gerald got his two middle fingers resting on the top of the cock and the
outside fingers pressing gently on either side and then he slid his hand
down so that his fingers stroked both sides and the top of the still limp
cock, sliding off the end to continue with a short stroke of the last bit
of the scrotum the cock did not reach over. This got the cock hardening up
and coming back with his fingers; Gerald slid them under the cock and
lifted it as it reached a semi-erect state. Looking at the end of the cock
in the dim torch light, Gerald could just see the tip of the head inside a
tight circle of foreskin. Wrapping his fingers loosely around the cock, he
gave it a couple of strokes which were sufficient to firm it up and cause
the head to poke through the skin a little. Holding the cock at ninety
degrees to the boy's body, Gerald ran his thumb over the tip of the glans
which was now outside the foreskin. He did this a few times and then went
back to gently wanking the cock, slowly working the fairly tight foreskin
down until it popped behind the head showing the head to be one of those
mushroom shaped ones with a good lip to hold the foreskin behind it when
needed. Gerald continued wanking away for some time, spreading the pre-cum
as it appeared over the head. He was not sure how much further it would be
safe to go when the boy suddenly brought his own hand up and reached to rub
his cock. Gerald only just let go and got his hand away in time so that all
the boy found was his excited cock, and this seemed to placate him as he
did not wake up but continued to hold his hard cock.  Gerald decided it
would be wiser to move on.

From Peter, J moved on to the bed of a guy named Phillip. J had not had
much to do with Phillip and apart from being polite and civil to each other
they had not had any real communication. Phillip was lying on his side in
what some call the foetal position with his hands tucked in between his
legs causing his forearms to cover the part of his body J was most
interested in. On top of this, Phillip was still in his underpants which
were of the stretch-knit trunk type. J shone his torch into the `V' made by
his two arms coming together and decided that he would not have much luck,
but he should at least try something. Carefully reaching in with his
fingers flat, J tried to feel where Phillip's cock was lying. Not having
any success with this, he decided to try pulling the undies down off of
Phillip's bum in the hope this would induce him to roll onto his
back. Moving round to the other side of the bed so that he was facing
Phillip's back, J hooked a finger nail under the edge of the broad band of
elastic which made up the waistband of the trunks. Once he had been able to
get it a little bit away from the body so that he could grip it with thumb
and finger, he moved the torch to his mouth and got a second thumb and
finger onto the waistband and then pulling out just a fraction and down he
managed to get them down to where they covered only half of his bum
cheeks. J was quite surprised that he could not make out any suggestion of
hair on the bum or in the crack or at the base of the back. J was also
surprised at how low he had managed to get the undies to go without
disturbing Phillip's sleep. However, it did not achieve the desired result
of getting Phillip to roll onto his back or move his hands. J decided to
try rolling Phillip by gently pulling on his shoulder and hip at the same
time.  As he did this, it seemed to disturb Phillip who grunted a bit and
rolled over till he was facing J, only this time his hands were tucked
under his head. J waited a few moments and then cautiously moved a hand in
to make contact with the still material covered cock. After feeling around
for a little bit he found the cock held tightly against Phillip's balls by
the underwear with the tip of the cock disappearing between Phillip's
legs. Phillip did not show any further sign of being unsettled and so J
began to try and pull his undies down at the front. Using the light to see
what he was doing, J noticed that Phillip did not seem to have a happy
trail yet and there were none of the telltale marks that he had shaved it
either. Getting a grip on the waistband at the front in the same way he had
at the back, J pulled down and was able to get the front down far enough
that it revealed a light covering of almost blond pubes which did not reach
more than an inch and half above his cock. Continuing to hold the waistband
with the hand which was closest to the bed, J slid his other hand along the
band until he was holding it in the right place to pull the undies down
over Phillip's hip bone at the side, as well as bit more of that side of
Phillip's bum. When he let go of the waistband he saw that he now was able
to make skin on skin contact with Phillip's cock and so moved his fingers
onto the prize and gently eased it up to release it from the confines of
the undies. A little bit of fondling and the cock got hard, but that was as
far as J was able to get as Phillip grunted once more and putting his hand
down he pulled his undies up a little as rolled onto his stomach. J decided
he would have to make a point of getting a better look at Phillip's goods
the next time he went for a shower as he had to admit he had not realised
how little hair Phillip had in that region.

Gerald and J continue their night's play in the next chapter.  I hope you
enjoy this. Please take the time to write, your comments (especially the
praise ones) are the only pay us Nifty authors get; apart from the joy of
writing the story, that is. - Rick