Date: Mon, 31 Jul 2006 15:14:09 +0100
From: Ray Cherrie <chermo@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: High School  / Looking Back /  2  Never as bad as you think

Nothing much had changed since the previous year .  The caravan , positioned
with a good view of the main East Coast rail line -- spectacular isn't it!!!!
, seemed smaller than ever  as we unpacked .Caravans in those days   relied
on gas mantle lighting  and cooking and you had to go to a stand pump to get
your water.  Showers were in a block spaced around the site ,  but not the
cleanest. The Red Lion had one shop and was miles from the town  but at
least close to the beach and the other  attractions.  . Needless to say
there was no television.

Once we got  settled I went out hoping to find a group of kids my own  age
but there didn't seem much doing ..  One consolation was the weather was
unusually good for Scotland  so  I could spend hours lying on the beach
getting a good tan  -  I was one of those lucky people who tan easily
without burning, listening to the new Radio 1 on my small transistor radio
earpiece, while at night  under the covers in the sectioned off room I could
try to get a reception for Radio Luxemburg   It is amazing how some things
stick  in the memory  even the jingles on the Jimmy Saville show  "
Silvikrin 75  it shows up in the bottle but never in your hair"  - the
advert worked as well I bought it to keep my hair looking good instead of
the traditional brylcreem, now decidedly unfashionable.   Arbroath in the
days before most people went abroad  was  a big holiday place with all the
usual attractions of beach, shows, cinemas, pitch and put, boating and it
enjoyed one special  big feature  a huge  100m outdoor swimming pool which I
loved and went to daily.

Changing was in old wooden cubicles in which the doors barely shut properly.
You  then you had to walk with your clothes basket through to a big room and
hand it over a counter in return for a number.  Having become a bit of a
poser since starting puberty  I had got rid off the traditional black
swimming trunks and was using a pair of  lemon yellow briefs instead  -
colour underwear was considered very adventurous at that time -  which clung
to my developing manhood , I  had obtained  a few pairs from the local BHS
not legally either I should add  , and  if I had them low enough ,showed off
  the top of my bush and even more when you hoisted yourself out of the
water to dive in from the 50m board. They also had another tradition
Midnight Bathing twice a week which was a great place to try to pick up some
pussy  or so I was hoping.

On the Tuesday,  taking the basket through to the collection area,  I
noticed a  group of about 20  lads around my age changing.  That raised my
spirits a bit  I noticed that they were   all wearing similar clothing -
black jeans and grey serge shirts  ,  white vests under and longish white
underwear -- they were changing into the traditional black trunks and all put
on  a numbered plastic head cap.   Managing to drop my basket  and play
around  as long as possible without drawing attention to myself  I enjoyed a
good eyeful of assorted smooth bottoms  and a few varied dicks as you would
expect from a group of early teens --  and then raced to the shower area to
make sure any impending excitement didn't embarrass me before going
poolside.

After a few laps  and dives from the board  I swam towards the group who
were larking about with a ball.  Fortuitously it came towards me and I
leaped up and headed it back   almost losing my trunks in the process.  A
few comments were passed back and forward before one guy  who looked
familiar came over to me.

"Hey  are you from Edinburgh"    said the boy who was about two inches
taller than me   with a good broad shoulders and cropped dark hair .

"Yes"  I replied.

" Don't you play  for Merchi  Under 14s"

I then realised where he looked familiar from   - "Yeh  and you played with
Royston didn't you"

His name was Drew Griffin  known to everyone as Griff  -  he had been a top
player in the County squad  and had suddenly went off the scene.   It was a
few months later that I got my chance in the same squad.  He had grown a
fair bit since I last played against him and had the start of some  hair
under his armpits  and  even in the saggy trunks he was wearing it was clear
he was not short in that department either.

Griff got me into the game they were playing and we  larked around for an
hour or so Most of the guys were a good laugh  , we splashed each other
ducked each other  like kids do  Had a few races which I won .  . I found
out that the guys were from a local approved school (borstal)  and Griff
been sent away to Arbroath in November for being involved in a break-in, ( I
had heard rumours that he was in jail) ,   with some older guys  - he  had
two months left before he got back home.  In time for next season though I
said. Sure thing and we'll give your posers a hammering as usual.  .

Every now and again some guard came around and did a cursory head count but
otherwise they were unsupervised .  Eventually at 1.30 their whistle went as
they were summoned out.  I left about three minutes later  making sure that
when I went into collect my clothes basket  I would be sure to catch a few
sights   and was duly rewarded  catching Griff's  boyhood  which as I
suspected was worth viewing  a good  3 inches hanging limp and twice my
thickness  with a good sprouting of black hair surrounding the base.  Nice
and it was those sights that I  thought of when I endured the coldish shower
cubicle at the site that night not for the washing.











.GETTING INTO THE DEEP

The same thing happened on the Friday  and with the midnight bathing proving
fruitless  I was left to look forward to meeting up with the guys again
after a pretty dull weekend. Sunday was especially boring  in Scotland back
then with only the beach really open for business. And mum's idea of a good
day out was to walk through the flower garden .  No comment needed.

I was already stripped and there waiting for them  as they came in. " Hey
Mondo how's it going "  The first to come over was a guy they called Kiwi
He was 14, in like most of them for thieving,   but looked younger his blond
cropped hair and blue eyes and fair skin and an infectious smile  and my
guess was the smoothness I could see would be replicated the areas I
couldn't see for the old trunks. He was clearly the jack the lad type, the
joker in class  who would end up catching the blame for others. I had bonded
with him immediately, two peas in a pod.   "Hoping you would be here ,
Griff wants to see you. He'll be here in the next bus  in a few minutes."

As I said I was a bit of a swimmer and  was challenged by GG a tall thin
guy  with very long legs  . His voice was so deep and his legs thin  and
covered with  clear black hairs. "Bet you a fag  I can beat you" he
challenged me .

Kiwi was standing behind making a wanker sign and suggesting I would win .

"Done "  and he was  as  took him by  a few feet over the long 100m lap.

Griff arrived  looking every inch the athlete as he jumped on top of me from
the diving bored -- "Hey cunt how's it hanging"  -  the usual style of
teenage endearment you would expect.  I  wrestled with him for while before
a few others joined in and ended up being  divested of my   trunks  -
"Serves you right for wearing these poser trunks"  he laughed. My dick froze
in the cold water but  I guess it stood decent in the order of things  to
most of the guys  not too small or bald ,  not that huge either.
Eventually I got them back  and covered my modesty before anyone else
noticed.

Griff came up to me   -   "Mondo   I need big favour   got a letter
yesterday from  my girl friend  She's  managed to wangle a holiday here with
some school friend for a week  -  actually she's staying in the same caravan
site as you .She said she'd come to the pool  at   1230  -  The screws are
thick and don't care too much  but if we go close to any chicks they will
pull us out and its big trouble  -  We aren't meant to mix with anyone but
they never notice  a couple of extra guys they just count helmets.     Kiwi
suggested last night that we try a switch for an hour or so.  I mean you
look a bit like me from a distance , we are roughly the same build  and I
think we could pull it off easy.    You think you've got the balls for it.?
"


"Course I fucking have"   I replied  -   "So  is she hot?"  -

"You can look fucker but if you touch I will kill you"   he said   "maybe I
can set you up with her mate though"  he smiled, "but I suppose you wouldn't
know what to do" -

"Yeh  like fuck I don't " I shouted with bravado ,   though he was of course
right.

"K"  then Griff said "if you are game  we need to swop trunks and get you
into this fucking hat" .

We dived below surface and I took his bathing cap and placed it on my head.
Dived below a second time and kicked off my trunks, he did the same. I
covered myself with the heavy black outfit -  shit they felt  bad - and he
wore my lemon briefs  , his bulge showing well.  "Watch you don't get too
excited  Griff  -  don't want them bursting".

"She's crazy for it   maybe she'll give me a handy  and you can taste it
when you get them back  Sick with  Kiwi and Dave  they'll keep you right if
there's a roll call  -  the screw that's here  Smithy  doesn't  really care
too much about things  and the other one is a newbie  they'll just count
heads  -  keep your head  down  and you'll pull it off ."

With that he swam away  heading to the other end of the pool away from the
diving board .The cocky shit then got out and walked straight past where the
new  screw was sitting  reading a paper  -  needless to say he didn't pay
him a second look.   A few minutes later I saw these chicks arrive  and
Griff's hands all round  what was a really good looking chick with nice
breasts  in her black bathing costume -- her long hair tucked under a white
bathing cap

"Lucky bastard " we commented full of envy. Kiwi said " He's been shagging
her for over  a year"  -

"That's something you wouldn't be able to do Kiwi "   shouted Dave, "No-one
would want your hairless dick would they."

"Fuck you " laughed Kiwi  "No matter how fucking big yours  gets you'll
never get a cunt  with your looks .   How bout you  Mondo you get hole?"

Just at that the whistle went for a roll call

Kiwi  came in to me  "Right get to the edge of the pool   keep your head
down   and  if they shout Griff's name just say here sir   -  usually they
just count."  My pulse was racing  as they did a name call  Griffin  -
"Here sir"  I  murmured   and relaxed as he moved  along        -  fucking
adrenalin rush      you bet it was.





We started to play with a ball  which someone had found  or more accurately
as I was soon to find out  had taken from some kids nearby    Kiwi took a
throw and I deflected it out of the pool where it hit  the new screw the
guys called Freshman   on the head.   He got up raced to the poolside  and
shouted at Kiwi who was pissing himself laughing  -.  By this stage Dave was
as well and I couldn't stop myself joining in   .

Making things worse two kids came up to him and said to Freshmen  "Mister
that's our ball they took it"

He returned it to them and looked at us "Right you three get up here now. "
We climbed out I was sure he would hear my heart beat.  We stood poolside
looking at the ground   "You will report to Mr Cornfoot when we get back.
Names"-

"Gibson sir " said Kiwi

"Jones  sir" added Dave

" Griffiths sir"  was my response   He wrote them down.

" Right get back in and if I speak to you again  you are out of here."
Freshman said sounding bored /

"Fuck man that was close"  I said   -

"Nah"  said Kiwi "  he's new and just trying to make a name for himself  He
wouldn't have recognised you even if he'd got your cap off and stared you in
the face."

" What does it mean report to Mr Cornfoot.?"   I asked

" He's a shit  the head of the section we are housed in and a right  nasty
bastard  -  we'll get the lash for it tonight"  Kiwi answered.

"Fuck  Griff's gonna be  pissed off with me"  I said. .

Kiwi smiled , looked at Griff playing tonsil tennis with his chick and said
look where his hands are     "I think he `l  think it was worth it   -  and
any way he's  an old hand at getting the lash   - Cornfoot  can lay it as
bit more than most but  I've had worse."

"Is it the same as the use  at school "  I said

"Yeh  but sometimes  6 on each hand.   You had it a lot ? "  said Kiwi

"What do you think?   Moist every day" I laughed  " some are pathetic  and
we've a few who can lay it on."


We were interrupted by Griff  coming form under us and grabbing Kiwis ball
sac

"Thought I had better come back and see you ladies. Thought you would have a
brickie   Kiwi  I saw you perving on me."  Griff  was obviously still
sporting a semi.

  "Lucky shit  you got a rite handful there didn't you" I said, "she's hot
Griff"

"Yeh  ill need  a right  fucking wank tonight.   Maybe u can give me a BJ
kiwi"

"Fuck off "  was the response.

"Thanks  mondo you are a mate "  he said .

Maybe you won't be so happy  when you hear what happened. We told him the
story. "Sorry mate seems like you're in for it."

" Fuck man its worth it shit happens    I owe you one big time and by the
way her mates cute and maybe  looking for a guy   You could be in  .We'd
better switch  back our trunks  ( and he was clearly  about  5 inches with
his emi when we did) and don't you start wanking over them tonight Mondo
"Shit that's the Smithy and Freshman coming we'll be going -  I need another
big favour from you man  go up to the café and speak to Lorraine and Katie
about it .  See you Friday I hope."


At that the boys were told to go  and left  I kept a low profile waited a
few minutes and went up to the café area and went over to the girls who were
sitting with a coke  which was still fairly new here  especially iced.

" Hi I'm Mondo "  trying to sound cool.

Lorraine said "yeh  thanks for doing that for Griff.  want a coke"  I sat
with my towel draped over my bare chest  and my trunks tight on me.
"Looking good Mondo -- not as full as they did on Griff though"   I turned
red   and let the towel  fall over the trunks  just in case.    "Hiding your
boner are you?"  - She was right.

After a lot of small chat when we were eyeing each other up  Lorraine said
"Look Griff wants another favour. It's risky but we need you    and him to
do the swop again on Friday"

"Sure no worries"  I said " it was easy"

"Cool  we aren't meeting here  he wants to come to Katie's caravan to see me
   if you get my meaning." She smiled.

  "You mean  you are"  I asked  getting harder at the thought  -

" Ttat would be telling"  she giggled. .

Katie looked at me  and smiled  " Looks like I'm gonna be locked out again
while the two of them  do the deed"

"Won't time be tight"   I said

"Nah" said Katie "it doesn't take them that long"


Lorraine threw something at her  . "Nah  we should have a god hour together
if we move quick  and that's plenty of time to do the switch"  .  "Look "she
smiled "I'd appreciate it  and  I am sure so would Katie."

"Fuck"  I cursed " why not   count on me  ladies.  Do you want to hang out
tonight ".  I tried my luck.

"Sure we are going to the shows  want to come along." They said  .