Date: Mon, 21 May 2012 06:50:48 +0200 From: Rick Masters Subject: Holidays by the Sea - 169 If you have read this far, then you know the rules -- follow them. Well there are only a few more chapters to go in this story and so you already know that this is a homo-erotic story involving gay sex in teen boys. If this is not your thing then leave this page now. If it is then I hope you like my story and will write to me and tell me what you think. I also offer an advice service to let you know when each chapter is published. If you want to be added to the mailing list then let me know. I use the blind copy (BCC) facility to keep every body's address private, so no need to worry on that count. My address is succum@gmx.com If you enjoy visiting this site, please remember to make a donation to help keep it alive. Thanks Rick Now read on and hopefully enjoy: Holidays by the Sea The last chapter ended: J and Gerald moved a little bit apart and J reached over to turn on the bedside light as he gave Andy permission to enter the room. As it was the noise they had heard was Andy opening the door and so before J had the light on, Andy was climbing up onto the bed from the bottom end. He crawled his way along and worked himself in between the two boys under the covers. Chapter 169. As Andy wriggled down in the bed, his bare foot came into contact with J's hard boner. Andy must have recognised instantly what it was and he lifted the bed covers to look. "You've not got any clothes on!" he stated the obvious and diverting his gaze he continued, "And Gerald doesn't either." This last bit said as he broke into a fit of giggling. "Ok, Andy, what is it you want?" J asked a bit exasperated as he did not appreciate this interruption to his and Gerald's form of fore play. "I heard you talking and wanted to be with you." Andy answered simply. "But you should be in your bed. How did you hear us? You can't hear us from your room." J demanded. "I went to the loo to pee." Andy replied innocently and then rubbed his foot against J's cock which had got a bit soft by this time. "Andy you are not allowed to do that." J told him pushing Andy's leg away to move his foot off of his cock. "Why can't I do that? Don't you like it?" Andy asked. "Because you are not supposed to touch another person's privates without their permission. And in this case, you are too young to be touching others like that as well." J told him. "Now you should be in your own bed and if Jean or John find out that you are in our room when you should be sleeping we will all be in trouble. So please go back to your bed and we can talk again tomorrow." Gerald told him. Andy started to object, but J said that Gerald was right and that if need be, he would put some clothes on to carry Andy back to his room; but if he had to do that, then he would not be happy and Andy would have to spend more time alone the next day. There was a little bit more of an attempt on Andy's part to get to stay a bit longer with the two teens, but it all came to nothing and when J started to get out of bed threatening to put clothes on so that he could take Andy back to bed, Andy moved and left them alone again. Once they were alone again and fondling once more, Gerald said, "Andy coming in here tonight reminded me of something you said to him earlier which was about how your birth mother treated him. I guess that is also how you were treated. I think that helps me understand some things, and all I want to say on that is if ever you want to talk about it, I'm here. But if you never want to mention it again, then I am willing to remain ignorant." "Maybe one day when I know we will not be overheard I might tell you. I have never spoken about it to anyone but I think I might eventually need to and I might also have to help Andy deal with it as well when he gets a bit older." J admitted. "But for now, I just want to be with you and share my body with you and share in your body also." "You get no complaints from me on that score." Gerald said and pulled J in closer to him as their lips met and their tongues tasted each other's mouths. Their kiss slowly descended into a body grind as they mashed their cocks between their combined abdomens and used their precum as lube to make the slipping and sliding more comfortable. Their foreskins were rolling back as they pushed forward and then slipping forward as they retreated from each other. "I want to fuck you so bad, but not tonight." J whispered to Gerald. "I want to do it when we don't have to worry about the noise we make and the possibility of a little audience." "That is fine by me too. I also am desperate to make love to you but also want it to be in a situation where it can be something special between us and not just animal sex." Gerald agreed. They resumed their kiss and Gerald worked his hand in between them so that he could take hold of both of their penises and while they humped together, he made sure the two cocks were rubbing against each other in a way that masturbated them to orgasm and they shot their loads together spraying up their tummies and making a right old mess. J rolled onto his back in order to reach over to the night stand beside his bed to get some tissues from his supply and use them to clean both of the boys up. That done and the tissue safely wrapped in more tissue to be taken and flushed away in the morning, the two boys lay on their backs holding hands and drifted off to sleep in great contentment. When J woke up in the morning, it was to find that he was alone in the bed. Gerald had woken before him and had quietly slipped out of bed and gone downstairs leaving J to sleep some more of his jet lag off. Needing to pee was what had woken J up and so he swung his feet out of bed and let them drop to the carpet, but what he found gave him quite a start. As his foot moved down in an arc it came into contact with something that was soft and squishy. Looking down, J saw that he was not alone after all. In fact he had another sleeping body lying on the carpet beside his bed. Andy was sound asleep and luckily J's foot had not hit him hard enough to wake him up. But what concerned J more was that Andy was lying there completely naked. While J took the opportunity to have a good look at his little brother, including what he was carrying between his legs, J did not have any sexual attraction to the boy and was concerned that if John and Jean found them like this, they might not think it a good thing to have Andy and might send him away. (Of course, John and Jean would never dream of doing such a thing, but this is the sort of reasoning that goes on inside the head of a teen in a panic.) J calmed down after just a few moments and realised that the best thing was to be open and honest and go and talk to John and Jean about it. So he got some clothes on, went and took care of his needs in the bathroom and then went in search of one of his foster parents leaving Andy where he was still sleeping. J had not taken notice of the time and so when he got downstairs it was to find that John had left for work an hour earlier and there was only Jean who was chatting to Gerald as they each enjoyed a cup of coffee. Once Jean had fussed over J and sorted him with a cup of coffee and promised that she would get started on breakfast soon, they were all sitting in the lounge when J broached the problem. "Jean, I, possibly we, Gerald and me, need a bit of advice. Last night when we had gone to bed, Gerald and I were talking when Andy came in and got between us. The trouble is that he wriggled down under the duvet and his foot made the discovery that we were naked. Sorry Gerald, this is probably a bit embarrassing for you. It is hard enough for me. Anyway we sent him back to his room and told him he was not allowed to touch us where he had tried. And now this morning, I swung my foot out of the bed to get up to go to the bathroom and there he was again, only this time he is naked and fast asleep. I don't know how to handle this as I don't want to hurt the little tyke, but he has got to learn that he cannot do that sort of thing with me, with us." J told her. "Yes, I can see where you are coming from and I agree with you." Jean began. "I think it is best that you just keep us informed and let us handle it. You did the right thing coming to talk to me about it. I will go up and get him sorted a bit now and then come down for breakfast. At least this now explains why he is so tired this morning." Jean got up and left the room heading up stairs and soon the two teens could hear her talking firmly but gently with Andy. They could not make out all of the words but realised that she was scolding him, but in such a way it would seem that she was just gently pointing him in the right direction. "I'm sorry for embarrassing you, but I just thought that if I came out openly about the problem then they would know that I am not trying to cover anything up." J apologised to Gerald. "No! You did the right thing. At least now the Brackley's will know that we are being careful around Andy and not trying to get him embroiled in our way of life. And I was not that embarrassed because I know that John and Jean already know we are intimately and physically involved with each other." Gerald comforted J. The two then leaned in to each other and gave the other a good morning kiss. They then sat holding hands in companionable silence as they sipped away at their coffee. Not even the television was on to destroy that silence. A short while later the silence was demolished in the way only an excited six year old boy can do. He came flying into the room with his arms outstretched as the wings and his lips vibrating against themselves as he imitated the noise of the propeller engines on one of those old bi-planes. Somehow, although the plane was going in a myriad of spiralling directions, Andy still managed to get himself wedged between Gerald and J. At least this time he was fully clothed and not showing off his little finger sized cocklet and marble sized balls still held in a tight scrotum. Jean followed the plane into the room and then suggested that they all go through to the kitchen to get some breakfast. After breakfast, J got some of his laundry on the go and then Jean suggested that they might like to go for a walk. The boys agreed with this idea and set off with Andy swinging between them. Together they explored the neighbourhood with J pointing out where there were short cuts to get to different places such as the nearest chippy and corner shop. Their walk was rather long and they only got back home in time for lunch. Jean had prepared an array of fillings and the boys were allowed to choose and fill their own sandwiches. Gerald and J helped Andy to get his done and only made their own after Andy had been sorted out. Sitting back in the lounge after lunch, J remembered that Jeff was coming to see him that evening and asked Gerald if he had any idea what it was about. Gerald had to admit that he was as much in the dark as J was and Jean also claimed to know nothing about the subject matter as well. While J had already learned what two of his surprises on return from camp were this third one was eating a hole in his patience as he had nothing to go on to try and surmise what it might be about.