Date: Sun, 15 Jan 2012 00:08:35 +0100 From: Rick Masters Subject: Holidays by the Sea = 152 If you have read this far, then you know the rules -- follow them. In case you have just tuned in, 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: Then Sean, Chuck and Andrew finished up their showers and went from boy to boy chasing them up so that the showers got finished in a record time and the boys had nearly an hour to talk about their final night act. J smiled to himself for the boys had all congregated around the middle of the dormitory sitting side by side on the ends of three beds on either side of the dorm; and every last one of the boys was as naked as the day he was born. Well not quite for they did have a bit more hair covering parts of them than on the day they were born, but nothing more than that. Chapter 152. "Ok guys," Sean opened the discussion, "We all know that we are expected to put on act of some description at the final night concert. We have only two more nights to come up with something. Max here is a bit of a poet, and we think he could write a few verses for a song that Andrew is willing to play for us on the piano. I like the idea, but Max says it has to involve something about J because that is where he gets his inspiration. A couple of us like that idea because we have all been changed by being in this dormitory. Changed in ways we would not have been had we had a different leader. One problem; J says he does not want to be mentioned as it will look like he is boasting as the dorm leaders have input into the acts. But I think we have a way of getting around that and I will offer my suggestions once we have all agreed on what we will be doing. So now the floor is open and we need to hear what you all think about this or if you have any other suggestion to make." "I have a bit of a problem." Lawrence said. "I cannot sing to save my life and if I sing with you guys I will make the song bad. So I like the idea of a song, but I can't sing with you." "Lawrence could mime the words." Alex said, immediately showing the effect J had had on them by simply accepting someone's word and working with them. "What about dancing while we sing? I've seen you dance and I know you've got the moves." Andrew said, remembering back to when he had spent some time with Lawrence when their two schools met for a rugby tournament. "You don't think it will make it too effeminate?" Lawrence asked. "Show the guys how you dance by yourself and let us all decide, but I don't think so." Andrew encouraged. "I need some music." Lawrence said. "I'll sing for you." Andrew offered. "Ok, sing one verse first so that I can get the feel of it and then sing the whole song and maybe some of you others can hum the tune also." Lawrence agreed. "Alas my love you do me wrong ..." Andrew had stood up in the middle of the room and sang the first verse of Green Sleeves. J had been standing in the background observing the discussion but found that he had to sit down because he was in shock. He had heard some of the guys singing during the week, but when Andrew started to sing; the sound that came out was breathtaking. Although he was only fourteen, he had a mature tenor that resonated from deep in his lungs and carried the smooth sound to every corner of the room. It was as if he had received professional training, but J knew from the boy's resume that he had not had the chance to have such training. The rest of the guys sat there, open mouthed and spellbound. Lawrence had also stood up and he remained motionless with his head cocked to one side and his eyes closed as he submerged himself in the beauty that was emanating from Andrew's body. When Andrew came to the end of the verse there was no applause, just a reverent silence for about ten seconds, and then the place broke into a roar of approval. "Ok, are you guys ready to hum with me?" Andrew called out to silence the excitement that was still bubbling around the group. There were various affirmative nods and the odd "yes" or "sure". "How about you Lawrence, you ready?" Andrew asked. "Yes that was beautiful and I shall love dancing to it." Lawrence replied. Andrew started to sing again. Most of the boys joined in after the first line with a fairly good rendition of the tune in a hum. Lawrence stood still for the first two lines and then began to move and sway in time to the tune. His movements were very fluid and sensuous and as he began to dance with his whole body it became mesmerising. Some of his dance was a bit like Michael Jackson would do to a slow tune but more of it was a cross between modern and ballet. J found the movements very erotic and glancing around the room he saw that a few of the boys were finding it the same as they were beginning to bone up and show their desire. As Andrew came to the end of the song, Lawrence turned on one foot and slowly leaned backwards sliding his left hand down his left buttock and thigh to the back of his knee. At the same time he pushed his right leg out to counterbalance his body, pointing his toes. The twisting movement caused his cock to slide over his ball bag and hang down over his left thigh. That movement had a few of the boys moaning as their cocks reached full mast. Lawrence held that pose for a few seconds and then stood up straight. Andrew walked over to him and pulled him into a hug. "Awesome; that was truly awesome. Pity it will not be quite the same when you do it with clothes on." "I think he should do it with just a Speedo on." Chuck suggested. "No! He will have to wear a bit more than that." J said somewhat forcefully and the boys all knew that there would be no argument on that score. "I've got another thought on this whole thing," Sean said. "We want to show how great the camp has been for us, and how much we have enjoyed it. Would a song with a bit of a faster beat to it not be better?" "Well Lawrence can you dance as beautifully to a faster beat?" Alex asked. "That depends on what you mean by beautiful; and also how much faster the beat is. Different timing lends itself to different dance styles." Lawrence said. "Suggestion, let's think of some tunes that maybe Andrew can sing again and also can play on the piano and if he and Lawrence are willing we can see Lawrence dance to a couple of them and then take a vote." Mario said. "That is, of course, if we are all agreed that this is the way we want to go for our act. I am happy with it, speaking for myself." "Well let's settle that issue first. Those in favour of us doing a song with Andrew playing and singing with us, and Lawrence dancing raise your hand." Thomas said. There was an immediate forest of hands raised. "Ok, let's just be properly democratic about this. Does anyone want us to consider another option?" Thomas asked. There was not a single hand raised. "The motion is carried then." Thomas concluded. J was pleased that all the guys were joining in and taking responsibility for the decisions. This was what he had aimed to achieve and was happy that he had succeeded. "Andrew, what are some of the songs that you know?" Thomas asked. "Well, I know a number of Neil Diamond's songs, which I can play without the music." Andrew said. "Ok guys, let's think Diamond first and see what we come up with." Sean added. J was quite surprised as different ones began calling out some of Neil Diamond's songs; especially as they seemed to know his older recordings some of which were probably made before they were born. The list began to grow and eventually Andrew held up his hand and said, "Ok, I think we have got enough for now. I am not sure I know all the words for these, but if I can't remember the words I will just dum-de-dah the tune for Lawrence. So let's go with it and then we can take a vote or something at the end. Same as before, I will do a bit so that you all can get the tune and then you hum along with me while Lawrence makes art." Andrew began with `I am I said' and followed it with `Love on the Rocks'. Then he tried `I'm a believer', `The Robert E Lee' and `Sweet Caroline'. Finally he ended on `Song Sung Blue'. The big problem was that though they had different tempos, Lawrence danced beautifully to all of them. "Ok guys, what do you think?" Andrew asked looking around and seeing once more a few boys with strong erections indicating what they thought about Lawrence's nude dancing. "Shit man, this is hard. And I don't just mean my cock either. They were all good, I don't know that I can make a choice." Chuck said. "Max, which one do you think you can write words to?" Sean asked. "I don't know. I wish I could write words that were as good as Diamond's are. I am going to need your guys help. You know suggestions of what we want to say in the song and such like." Max answered. "Why don't we try and get some words together then and see what song they fit best and then try and do the rest to that tune." Daniel suggested. "Good idea," Thomas agreed, "Let's just brainstorm some ideas and Max can write them down and then see if we can begin to put it together into something." There followed a veritable tropical storm of comments and poor Max was not able to keep up. "Hold on, hold on. I can't keep up or hear clearly with you all calling out at once. Please only one person to speak at a time." With a more orderly presentation of ideas, Max began to get quite a list of phrases and comments down. As the ideas began to run out, J called out, "Ok guys, I think you have made great progress tonight and it is now time to sleep on it. We have actually gone past the lights out time and so I need you to get to your beds and settle down quickly. We can continue this when we have spare time together tomorrow." Despite the boys' excitement at creating something of their own, they obeyed J and within a few minutes all the boys were in their own beds and ready for J to turn the lights off. J flicked the switch and going into his room closed the door which plunged the dorm into darkness. J set his watch alarm and lay down on his bed. He still intended to have a bit of fun with Max but he also needed to sleep for an hour. Lying back he turned off his bedside lamp and was asleep almost as soon as he had rolled back to lie flat on his back. When the insistent vibration of his watch woke him an hour later it seemed like he had only just put his head down on his pillow. He sat up and stopped his watch from wearing a hole through his arm. Only then did he notice that he was sporting a strong boner which he gave a couple of tugs to and went out into the dorm to get Max. Walking straight to his bed, J shone his subdued light and found Max lying naked on top of his sheet. J grabbed Max's cock and gave it a couple of tugs as well to wake him up and then led a still sleepy boy back to his room where he closed the door and put a chair against it. "I want to try another thing with our training tonight. If you find you are uncomfortable with it, tell me and I will stop." J told Max.