Date: Thu, 11 Aug 2011 04:46:00 +0000
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the Sea - 136

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Chapter 135 ended

"Want me to do your back J?" J looked around and saw it was Allan offering
him and so he agreed as he turned and lay face down on the towel. Allan
took the lotion and dribbled a line of it down J's back eliciting a few
gasps as the cold wet cream landed. Then Allan began rubbing it in using
firm strokes. When he got down to the lower back, his nimble fingers slid
into the bit of crack J was showing above the waistline of his costume and
in doing that Allan got a hand right under the costume and far enough in
for him to put a little pressure on J's pucker. Moving on to do the legs,
enabled Allan to slip a finger in far enough to graze against J's balls and
harden his already hard and uncomfortable cock.

Chapter 136

"And so, young man. Did you enjoy doing that?" J asked as he rolled over
and sat up, deftly putting his cap in his lap to cover the evidence of his
enjoyment. Allan was wearing a Speedo and the bulge on display clearly
showed how much he had enjoyed it.

"Are you cross with me?" Allan asked nervously.

"No, just a bit surprised. You appear to be shy and yet you were not shy
while doing my back with sun screen." J answered. "Now did you enjoy having
a little feel?" J asked again.

"Oh yes. I loved it when you put your hand on my cock and when I saw you
let Chuck stroke you, I nearly came." Allan replied.

"Ok, we'll have to talk about this later as our privacy is about to be
invaded." J said as he saw a couple of the boys from the group he was
sitting with heading their way.



For the rest of the morning, J spent his time going round from group to
group where any of his boys were and chatting with them as well as
encouraging them to keep on putting sunscreen on. Occasionally he would go
with one or two of them into the sea and they would swim and generally
horse around a bit. In doing this, J was building a rapport with his boys
without really trying as this was not his intention. He mainly wanted to
keep himself occupied lest he die of boredom on a beach in Helkadiki.



The call was made to return to the camp at the end of the morning and J
gathered his boys and led them back to their dorm where he made them take a
shower and wash all the sea salt off. As they were showering J looked at
them and saw that most had got a bit of the sun, but he could not see a
single boy with any great redness that would be likely to hurt or
worse. However, when they got to the dining hall there were a number who
were glowing red and J could guess that the nurse and sick bay was going to
be busy for the next 24 hours.



After lunch when the boys had gathered back in the dorm to get ready for
the afternoon activities, Thomas spoke out loud enough for the whole dorm
to hear and thanked J for making them put sunscreen on as it had surely
protected them. He then described what he had seen of another boy whom he
had got chatting with down on the beach and whom he linked up with again at
lunch who had a really bad red line across his back just at the level of
his waist band because he had not been told to put sunscreen on below the
waist band line and when his costume had slipped down a bit and he had lain
on his belly in the sun, that line of unprotected skin got badly burned and
was even forming what looked like a blister. When Thomas had finished
talking, the whole dorm called out a thanks to J and said they would follow
his advice every time now.

"Listen up guys." J got their attention, "I'm glad you can now see the
value of what I suggested to you, and I promise I will not make a
suggestion of this sort unless I believe it has value and will be of
benefit to you. But you also have the right to question what I tell you and
also to refuse to follow the advice. The only thing you need to realise is
the difference between advice and orders. So far I have been very pleased
with all of you and am grateful that you have not pushed the limits.  And I
think what will help you is this; I am always willing to discuss things and
if you disagree with me we can negotiate. On some things I might say ok and
allow you to go against what I have said, but on other things I will not
waver and you will not have a choice in the matter unless you want to go
home early." There was a round of nods and "Yeah, Ok."s and then J told
them to get ready to head out to their craft sessions and said if they
needed him he would most likely be here in the dorm asleep as he was not
needed for the afternoon. Chuck asked if they could come and join him
rather than go to craft and J told him quite firmly that they could not;
and a few minutes later he shooed them out of the door. J was happier
working with this age group because he did not have to lead or take them
everywhere. They were old and responsible enough for the most part to do it
all on their own.



Once he had closed the dorm door, J went into his room and checked on his
cooler before taking a chilled drink out of it. He sat down on his bed to
drink it and decided he was going to try and sleep so that he could cope
better later on with Max. J set his watch alarm and then stripped off as he
finished the last of the can of drink. Finally after going for a piss, J
lay down on his bed and was soon fast asleep. His sleep was disturbed
shortly before his alarm was set for by someone playing with his cock. As J
woke up, he managed not to make a sharp movement and alert the person to
his wakefulness and this gave J the opportunity to see who it was. J was
quite surprised to see that there was not one but two other persons in his
room; The older one was the one playing with his cock, but the younger one
clearly was not upset by this, except that he too was itching for a chance
to have a good feel and play. J let them play for a bit and watched as
Chuck called Allan over and told him to notice how much pre-cum J had
produced and how it made the foreskin slide over the end of the cock more
easily.

"Can I try? Please?" Allan asked.

"Sure, just do it gently though or he might wake up." Chuck let go of J's
cock and stepped aside a little. He made one mistake in doing that in that
he stepped to the side away from the door. Allan's hand wrapped around J's
cock and with the lightest of grips, Allan wanked J for a bit. J got ready
and like a cobra striking it's prey. J's right hand shot out and grabbed
Allan's wrist, while his left hand moved out equally fast and grabbed
chuck's shorts.

"What do you think you are doing?" J demanded.

"Both boys jumped with fright and then began to giggle as they apologised,
and realised that Chucks shorts had slid down a bit under J's grasp as he
jumped and now showed the top of his pubes immediately above his cock
joint.

"That does not sound like a very sincere apology. I think you should prove
you are truly sorry or face the punishment of my wrath. Which is it to be?"
J challenged them.

"How do we prove it? And what would the punishment be?" Chuck asked.

"Well seeing as how both of you appear to have a great interest in my cock
you could prove it by kissing it. Or you can spend the evening from now
till campfire time scrubbing the toilet bowls with your toothbrushes. Of
course that would also mean that you miss out on supper." J told them
knowing full well that the idea of missing out on supper was nearly as bad
as the idea of using their toothbrushes to clean the toilet bowls.

"You wouldn't make us use our toothbrushes on the toilets?" Allan said
incredulously.

"Are you willing to risk it and put me to the test?" J asked pointedly and
sincerely. And when J was answered by a stony silence, he continued, "I
thought so. Now go ahead and prove it to me."



J's cock was still hard and had a nice bead of pre-cum clinging to the piss
slit. Ever the gentleman, Chuck told Allan he could go first. Allan wasted
no time and bent down and gave J's cock a quick peck of a kiss and then he
stood up with a little string hanging from his lips where J's pre-cum had
made a connection. J did not say anything but looked at Chuck. Chuck go
down on his knees and leaned in towards J's cock. Then taking his hand he
grabbed hold of the shaft and instead of kissing it, he licked it and
swallowed the head into his mouth. Before they could go any further, they
heard the door of the dorm open and so Chuck quickly stood up while J
covered himself a bit.

"We shall carry on this conversation at another time when we have more time
to do so." J told them and indicated that they should leave the room. On
the way out, Chuck thoughtfully closed the door so that J's boner would not
be seen by others and raise some questions which J would rather not answer
at the moment.




Well a slightly shorter chapter, but I want to get Max's story in one
chapter. So await the next instalment with anticipation and I hope not to
let you down.  Rick