Date: Mon, 21 Dec 2009 06:49:43 +0100
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the Sea - 71

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
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Apologies to Queen and especially Freddie Mercury for plagiarising his
composition. This is in no way intended to indicate anything about the
members of the band so do not think it does.

Read on and enjoy. Cheers, Rick

Chapter 70 ended

All too soon they had to get on their respective coaches and J was left
there, a solitary figure waving to the back of the departing coaches and
suddenly feeling rather empty. He knew he had to get back to the dorm and
begin preparing it for the next lot of boys coming in to it; but he stayed
until the last bus had turned the corner and moved out of his sight. Then
he headed back and decided that he would try and get the work done that day
so that he could have the next day free to rest and do whatever he wanted
before his charges arrived the following day.

Chapter 71

The janitors had their work cut out for them in cleaning and tidying the
grounds and public rooms of the camp and so those dorms which had leaders
staying in them already were not touched by the janitors and the leaders in
stead had to do the preparation. This preparation included the stripping of
the bed linen and replacing it with clean; cleaning the bedside lockers
with a disinfectant; scrubbing the dormitory floor and giving the ablutions
a good scrubbing and disinfection. There was no set order, but J decided
the dorm needed to be done first and then he could do the ablutions.

His first task was to strip all the bed linen and take it to the laundry
and collect clean linen to replace it. He also had to take the pillows to
the laundry as they were a washable type and he would be given fresh
pillows to replace them. So once he had seen the last of the buses
disappear, J went straight to the laundry and collected an empty trolley
which he wheeled down to the dormitory. He quickly stripped off all the
linen and then took the dirty stuff back to the laundry and collected the
clean replacements. Taking these back to the dormitory, he left them on the
trolley while he used a mop, scrubbing broom and bucket from the janitor's
cupboard to clean his room.  With that done, J carefully carried all the
clean linen in and placed it on the bed in his new room. Then he took the
empty trolley back to the laundry for someone else to use when they were
ready.

Getting back to the dorm, J saw that the floor in his room was virtually
dry already and so he moved his personal belongings into the room from the
locker he had used the last two weeks. Next J went into the janitor's
cupboard once more and taking out a length of hose pipe, he fitted the one
end to a tap in the shower section and dragged the other end into the
dormitory and down to the opposite end of the room. Then he pulled all the
beds from one side over to the other side, sliding them in between the beds
already there and leaving him with a clear floor space except for the
lockers which he could not move as they were fixed in place. Turning on the
tap, J sprayed water over the floor and then starting at the end farthest
from the ablutions he scrubbed the floor and swept the water down towards
the ablution rooms so that it could go out the drains there.  By the time
he had finished the first half of the room, J was sweating so much his
shirt was dripping and his shorts were sticking to his bum and legs, so J
stripped off and continued with the work naked but for his trainers. Moving
the beds over to the side he had just cleaned, he repeated the scrubbing on
the opposite side of the room. By the time he had pulled the beds back into
place, his whole body was glistening with a sheen of sweat and so J turned
the hose onto himself and cooled down for a bit before filling the bucket
and adding some disinfectant to go and clean the lockers.  He was pleased
to find that most of the lockers were not at all bad and really only needed
a wipe down with the cloth to make them hygienically clean as well. This
was easier work and as he did it he began to sing, firstly in his head and
then out loud, repeating over and over his favourite Queen Song, the
Bohemian Rhapsody. A song he knew the words to by heart.

When he had finished the lockers, he took another cold shower using the
proper showers this time instead of a hose and pulled fresh clothes on so
that he could go to lunch. This time he did not have to queue and also had
the privilege of going into the leaders dining hall which was a lot more
comfortable with air conditioning and tablecloths plus individual chairs
rather than benches. Also they were waited on rather than lining up along
the buffet, and had a menu to choose from. J decided he was going to like
this leader thing with such comforts as these.

Getting back to the dorm after lunch, J stripped off and finding the floor
in the dorm was dry he set about making up the beds. Knowing what the
weather was like J had turned down the duvets for his dorm and so all he
had to do was put a fitted sheet onto the mattress and then a full sheet
over the top of it. A pillow case onto the pillow and that was it -- one
bed done and ready for his little charge. Repeat that thirteen times and
all fourteen beds were ready. Now all J had left was the ablutions. He
decided to do the toilets and urinals first as then he could end with the
showers and shower himself.  The toilet bowls only need to have a little
scrub and then some toilet cleaner squirted onto the side of the bowls,
followed by a wipe down on the outside of the porcelain with disinfectant
and similar for the urinal plus the addition of some new channel blocks and
finally to scrub the floor. J was half way through this when he started
singing again and this time he went at it out loud straight away --

"Is this the real life, Is this just fantasy, Caught in a landslide, No
escape from reality ..."

As he moved over to do the shower side of the ablutions his volume
increased and after scrubbing down and disinfecting the benches, he began
to scrub the floor. He was singing so loudly that he did not hear the
approach of two people.  When those two entered the dorm, they could hear J
singing, but could not make out the words he was singing. The older of the
two, Jeff, returning from having seen the campers off at the airport,
turned to the younger one and holding a finger over his mouth indicated
that he should keep quiet.  As they got closer to the showers they were
able to make out the words J was singing, and he had now changed them a bit
to:

"... No escape from reality, Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see;
I'm just a gay boy who has a new boyfriend and I miss him so, miss him so,
That is why I'm feeling low And the way my cock swings really, really
matters to me To me

Mama, I'm gonna fuck a boy, Put my cock inside his bum And pump until I
come, Mama, my life is about to begin And now all I've go to do is wait for
him to come.  Mama, ooo ..."

Standing next to Jeff the other boy was blushing as they looked at J; naked
and bent over with his cock and balls swinging between his legs. Jeff
signed to the other to stay still and then moving forward quietly, just as
J got to the last bit, Jeff reached between his legs and grabbed J's cock.

"What the fu... " J started as he jumped and then stopped moving as the
tension on his cock began to stretch it. As that happened, Jeff let go of
the cock and J was able to turn around. He too was blushing redder than
Santa Claus's suit. "What the fuck is going on?" he said and then as he saw
the other person. "Hey what are you doing here? You're supposed to be on an
aeroplane now."  Jeff stopped him.  "There has been a cock up made on the
bookings. It seems the organisers did not book enough seats and as some had
to stay behind I suggested to Gerald here he be one of them."  "Yeah, and
maybe your little song is going to happen." Gerald said smiling and going
forward to give J a hug and kiss and fondle.  "There's a little more news
also.  Gerald will be flying back the day after tomorrow, so you two will
have two nights and whole day to yourselves. Also when Gerald flies back I
will be going with him and the others as I have received news that my
mother is very ill and I need to go and see her as she might not last very
long. That means that you will not have a mentor for these two camps. I
have told the leaders that I think you can handle it. Also there are a
couple of older female leaders who you will be introduced to who will help
as much as they can if you need it. Do you think you will be okay with
that?" Jeff told him.  "Two nights and a day! Wow!" J started and then it
hit him why Jeff would not be around to help him. "Shit man, I'm sorry
about your mother. Is she very bad?"  "Afraid so. I knew she had cancer,
but did not realise it was as bad as it is." Jeff said and the tone of his
voice showed that he was upset about it.  "You have to go and I will have
to cope. That is all there is to it and I will do my best. Is it your
foster or birth mom?" J knew that Jeff was in contact with both of his moms
even though he looked on his foster mom as his real mother and only kept
contact with his biological mother because he felt he had to.  "It's my
foster mom, the true mother." Jeff said and his voice caught as he said the
word `true'.  Both J and Gerald moved over and put their arms around him to
comfort him as best as they could.  "Anyway, you need to get over to the
laundry and draw some more linen to replace what Gerald uses tonight and
tomorrow and then on Sunday, you will have to take it back to the laundry
once we have gone.  "Shit that means that I've got to get dressed again." J
grumbled with a smile on his face as he could not believe his luck, "Two
nights and a whole day." He repeated to himself as went back to his room to
get some clothes on.  "I'll stay here and continue the scrubbing for you."
Gerald said.  "And I've got to go and get some more things done. I don't
know if I will see you tomorrow, but I will see you when we both leave for
the airport again." Jeff said, and with that he turned and moved towards
the front doors of the dormitory, "And have a fucking good time while you
can." He told the pair of them with a huge smile on his face at the
innuendo of his comment.

J decided that the barest minimum was needed to go off to collect the linen
and so he pulled on his shorts and nothing else and went off to the
laundry. As soon as he was out the door, Gerald stripped off and getting a
pair of flip flops out of his bags which he had just dumped on one of the
beds, he walked naked down to the showers and took up where J had got to
before being interrupted.  Gerald could not remember exactly the words J
had been singing so instead he just hummed the same tune as he scrubbed.
When J got back, he dumped the linen on his bed, removed his shorts
dropping them onto the pile of clothes Gerald had left and walked naked
down to the showers to join Gerald. As he got into the room it was to see
Gerald straightening up from his last sweep of the broom having just
finished scrubbing the floor. Like J had been, Gerald's body was shining
with sweat. But this did not deter J; he walked straight up to Gerald and
embraced him. As his lips met Gerald's their tongues began to duel along
with their cocks which were both fighting to find the space they needed as
they rose to the occasion.

Not a great deal of sex in this chapter, but wait for the next. I promise
it will be what you have been waiting for -- or will it?  Please let me
know what you think - Rick