Date: Thu, 29 Oct 2009 22:19:22 +0100 From: Rick Masters Subject: holidays by the sea - 62 If you have read this far, then you know the rules about ages and places so follow them. If you carry on and read this story, please let me know what you think (constructive criticism accepted but flames excepted). Please write to succum@gmx.com If you would care to, I would appreciate your telling me a little about yourself and how you come to enjoy this sort of literature. Everything that comes to me is kept in confidence, but still only tell me what you want me to know, if anything. Read on and enjoy. Cheers, Rick Chapter 61 ended They were about half way to the games hall when Robert came running up and asked, "Do I have to wear these shorts? The laundry has managed to break all the buttons on the fly off." "Well it is them or nothing." Gerald answered, and slipped his hand inside the open fly to give Robert a bit of a stroking and get him harder as he was still sporting a semi at the time. Chapter 62 With two boys to play with and keep hard as much as possible, J and Gerald had their work cut out for them and they excelled at it such that one time when Robert sat down, his long thin cock slipped out of his broken fly and stood proud. Not wanting to cause a scene, Gerald leaned over and whispered to him that he had better put it away and that it would not be considered breaking the punishment to do so himself. Robert gave him an ill at ease smile of thanks and covering with one hand he worked his cock back inside his shorts with the other. It seemed that nobody else noticed and so Robert got away with it. By the end of the evening both boys were sporting damp patches where their pre-cum had soaked through the material of their clothes. On the way back to the dorm, Gavin asked Robert what he was going to tell anyone who asked him about his hair style and colour scheme. "Well I managed to have a quiet chat with Julie and on the promise that I will let them see they have agreed to back me up and say that they did it as a dare, and I was a willing party to in order to get my rocks off." Robert said. "Very clever." J admitted, "I've got to admit that I have been wracking my brains to think of a possible plausible story, and that is better than any I thought of." "Shit so you're not just a pretty face then." Gavin agreed, "That's pretty bloody good." "I've got to give you one there." Gerald added. "I like it; it's kinda smooth and easy to believe." "Hey, what have you got Julie and my Anne into?" Peter asked as he ran up to join the group. "They've been quietly whispering to each other and giggling like little girls all evening and when I asked them what was up they said to ask you guys." "It's a bit of a story, but the long and the short of it is that Robert had to be punished for disobeying some conditions of an agreement and part of his punishment was to have his pubes styled and goods coloured, and then to come up with a plausible story to cover it. Anyway, he asked Julie to say that she had done it as a dare and he had been a willing partner; and Julie agreed to it." Gerald told Peter. "Oh, and I guess Julie had got Anne to go along with it as well. Ok. Can I see what it is that they are supposed to have done?" Peter asked. "Don't see why not, everyone else in the dorm will get a chance to see sooner or later." J said. "In fact, I think as soon as we get back to the dorm, Robert and Gavin should get ready for bed and stay that way but not get under the covers until the last minute before lights out." "Ok, no problems with me." Gavin said. "I think I would like to take a shower first." Robert said. "Oh no! No shower for you tonight. There is no way you are going to try to wash our artwork off before others have a chance to see it." Gerald told him. When they entered the dorm they were blessed once again to be the first in there and so both Gerald and J turned and put a hand inside the fly of each of the other two and got them properly hard and then began to undress them. Peter had just stood quietly and watched and then as Roberts groin was revealed he giggled a little and said, "No wonder they were giggling about it all. But hey, it doesn't look that bad. I reckon you could start a new fashion. Maybe you should get it tattooed like that." And then laughed out loud. As the other occupants arrived and noticed Robert there were comments both derisive and positive. And one lad, John, who had not really stood out at all in the dorm asked if Robert thought the girls would do him like it. "Do you really mean that? I mean, I didn't know what to expect, but I didn't think it would come out quite as obvious as this is. Are you sure you want something like this?" Robert said, not knowing how the girls would react to such a request. "Yeah, I like it. Ask them and also tell them that they can get me off if they want as a fee for doing it." John replied. "Ok, I'll see them privately and then let you know their answer. But remember that you have to go commando after it is done so that the colours don't rub off in your underwear." Robert said. "Cool. I hope you can talk to them early so that we can work a place and time to do it." John said and went back to his bed with a definite boner showing in his shorts. All in all, J and Gerald thought that the reaction was far less than what they had expected and were actually quite relieved, because they had not thought of the possible repercussions that could have come out of the punishment, until after they had done it. Whether it was because of the fun they had had the previous evening or just plain coincidence, but most of the dorm were back in the dorm nearly an hour before lights out and it did not take long for a new pillow fight to get underway. With the climatic conditions, those who had started in on the fight fully clothed soon shed first their shirts and then not long afterwards their shorts or trousers and some continued and shed their underwear as well to once again end up with the majority of contestants in the battle being totally naked and a similar majority were also visibly aroused; to where some more of those who had their undies on still began to take them off as it was too uncomfortable to have a hard cock bent inside their briefs or thongs. When James arrived to check on his charges, he smiled and going into his room he re-emerged in a pair of shorts and with his own pillow in hand and for the next fifteen minutes or so he joined in raining blows upon the bodies of those who came near him. J was tempted to try and catch a feel of his cock, but was not brave enough and so contented himself with getting his pleasures elsewhere. Once again, just before it was time to turn the lights off, James plunged the room into darkness and told the dorm that the game was over for the night and that they had better get ready for bed. For virtually the whole dorm that was a very easy task. Pull back the sheet and lie down. With barely a minute to spare, Rod, who had been missing all this time came dashing in looking rather flushed, apologised to James for being almost late and then moved on down to his bed stripping off on the way. "Did you get it tonight then?" James called after him. Rod stopped dead in his tracks, turned a bright shade of red and looking back at James, he gave an almost imperceptible nod of his head while sporting a great smile; then he turned and headed on to his bed with the rest of the dorm clapping and calling out terms like "lucky fucker". At his bed, he finished off his undressing and J could see that he was still semi hard, or had started to bone up again, and that there was still some residue of mucous on his cock. "Manda's dorm leader lent us her room, but we had to do it on the floor." He whispered in answer to J's enquiring look. "James must have known about it because I saw him look over to your bed and then when he saw you weren't here he just nodded." J told him. "Yeah I think Manda's dorm leader, whose name is Grace by the way, and James have a thing going." Rod agreed. Like the rest of the dorm the two boys lay down on their beds with the sheet pulled down to the feet and like most of them they were completely naked. It's amazing how a little heat takes only a matter of days to break down inhibitions that have been built and encouraged over 15 to 16 years; for if you were to ask any of the occupants of that dorm, they would tell you they would not have dreamed of being naked so freely in front of their peers back in England – even though one or two would be lying in that they would have dreamed of doing it, but they still would probably have not actually done it. 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. Well the camp is almost over for most of the characters in this story. What should Julie's response be to John's request? Will Gerald get a cherry before the end of camp? Let me know what you think. - Rick