Date: Mon, 25 Jun 2012 07:11:05 +0200 From: Rick Masters Subject: holidays by the sea - 174 If you have read this far, then you know the rules -- follow them. Well we are near the end of 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: For several minutes the only sounds that could be heard was their breathing gradually easing to a more normal rate and the birds singing in the trees outside the bedroom window. Once they had recovered a bit, they got up and went to share a shower. Then returned to the room holding hands still and knowing that they were definitely in love with each other. As they walked into the bedroom, J gave a small gasp and said, "We'll have to fix that." Chapter 174. "Oh dear," Gerald groaned as he saw what J was referring to. There on the sheet were two discoloured wet spots obviously made up of baby oil, cum, mucous and whatever else had mixed with it as it drained from the two guy's bums. Pulling the sheet off the bed, J bundled it up and carried it down stairs to the kitchen closely followed by Gerald. J threw the sheet into the washing machine and added some more of his own clothes and then set it running. Still naked, both boys then set about finding something to fill their now clamouring teenage stomachs. Spying the machine, J suggested they have some Panini using sliced bread to make them with. Gerald was more than happy with that and so they set about finding some fillings to go in them and settled finally on simple cheddar cheese and fresh sliced tomato garnished with some dried parsley and rosemary and seasoned with just salt and coarse ground black pepper. Throwing the whole lot together on the bread and then resting it in the Panini maker, J lowered the top plate and the two boys turned to each other without any suggestions or signals to kiss. As they kissed their hands caressed the back and bum of the other causing their cocks to once more rise to show they were ready for more also. They kissed for quiet a while before the sizzling of the Panini maker pulled their attention in a different direction. J lifted the top plate and they decided that there was still a bit more cooking to go yet, so they put the kettle on and got mugs ready for some coffee to drink while they ate their brunch. J also got two plates ready to take the sandwiches once they were ready. Each boy carried his own plate and coffee through to the lounge where they sat on the couch and J used the remote to turn the television on and began to look for something for them to watch. Being a weekday, right at the end of the school holidays there was nothing of any great interest on the sporting channels and so they turned to the documentary channels to see what was on offer there. Not finding anything that took their fancy, J went back to the main menu and accidently pressed zero which took them to the next page of the menu. Chancing his luck, J selected the adult option and saw the "Gay TV" choice. Selecting this option they were pleased to find that it had a free view advertising loop running on it. The good stuff would only be viewable to paying subscribers after 10.00 p.m., but for now, there was a bit of suggestive and enticing views to watch. Sure there was no hard core porn to see at this time of day, but they did manage to get a glimpse of some limp cock and a fair amount of smooth skin as youngish model after youngish model presented a bit of what they did in the full length films later on that night. It was fairly erotic for the two teens and they passed comments on the looks and shapes of the different models as each showed as much as could be legally shown on free view day time television. Once again their comments showed how suited they were for each other as their likes and dislikes matched almost perfectly. They had just finished their food, when the scenes changed to some from a bondage s&m style film. They were both surprised when their cocks which had remained only semi hard during the previous trailers suddenly shot up to full rigidity with the bondage scenes. "I have wanked many times to the thought of being tied somewhere at the mercy of another person who was abusing me. But it always was someone I trusted. Mostly, actually, it was Jeff who was being master over me. Those times always gave me a great orgasm and some of my best were with that kind of fantasy going through my head." J told Gerald. J did not worry about Gerald's reaction because he trusted Gerald so much and just knew that Gerald would not be put off by that revelation. What J was not expecting was Gerald's revelation to him. "I have wanked off loads of times thinking of having someone at my mercy that I could choose to do whatever I wanted to and they would be powerless to stop me. But my imagination never took me to the realm of hurting them physically or doing something to them that they were really not at all happy about. I guess I kind of like the idea of the power but don't like to see any real suffering because of it. Describe to me what sort of things you have fantasized about being done to you and maybe we can satisfy both of us by letting me be the one to bring your fantasy to life." Gerald suggested. "How about if we both go and write down some bullet notes on our own fantasies and then we can compare notes and see if any of them match up." J suggested. "At least that way we won't be putting words into each other's heads that weren't there already." "Yeah, that is a good idea. I like it. Shall we go up to the room to get pen and paper each and do it now?" Gerald agreed. Standing up, they each carried their own dirty dishes through to the kitchen and Gerald washed while J dried. They had decided that there were not enough to warrant using the dish washer and so just washed and dried them at the sink. J put the last dish away in the cupboard and then they automatically reached for each other's hand to hold as they went upstairs together. In the room, J went straight to his desk and opening the top drawer of the desk he pulled out a couple of pens and from the drawer immediately below that he pulled out some sheets of paper. "You sit at the desk, and I will use a book and sit on my bed." J offered, pulling the chair out ready for Gerald. "I can sit on the bed if you prefer." Gerald offered in return. "No, I'm quite happy sitting on the bed and sometimes do some of my homework that way." J responded moving away from the desk and getting a largish book from the bookshelf to lay his paper on in order to be able to write. They both sat down and then J suggested that when they had finished they simply swap papers to see what the other had written, and then they could talk about it afterwards. Gerald was happy with this idea and so agreed without hesitation. It took them each about ten minutes to write down some of their fantasies and then they swapped papers. Gerald read down through J's list while J read the list of things that Gerald had written down. As he got to the end of the list, Gerald said, "This is kind of creepy and fucking amazing as well. Were you reading my mind when you wrote this stuff down?" "I just can't believe it myself. We were destined to meet up and get together weren't we?" J replied. "It's fucking bloody incredible. Look at this, one, two, three ... twelve out fourteen of your items are on my list as well. And the other two I have thought about, but not enough to remember them to have included them on my list." Gerald whistled. "And those three items on your list which are not on mine fall into a similar category; the only reason they are not on my list is because I do not have enough knowledge about them and have not yet worked through them in my head." "Well it does give us some things for our future together because we could never do all of this in one day. And for some of it you are going to have to be out of the closet at school and we don't when or if that will happen. But maybe if it does not happen at school it will happen later on when we are at university or whatever happens to us down life's road." Gerald said. I tell you what; let's leave these lists for now. I am actually not really ready for anything more just yet, and I do have some letters to write." J suggested. "What letters are you meaning?" Gerald asked. " The ones for Jeff about the campsite." J answered. "Oh yeah. I guess it is going to be about the same letter to each person so maybe I can help you to draft it and then you only need to copy them out for each person you are writing to." Gerald offered. "That would be nice. I am not too sure how I should word it anyway and two heads must come up with better wording than one." J accepted Gerald's offer. They sat together on the bed, still naked, but neither of them thought this was odd or really even thought about it at all. They discussed how much they thought the recipient of the letter needed to be told and what sort of things they needed to be asked and then J took up his pen and using the same book as his lap-desk once more he began the first draft of the letter. Amazingly, it only took them about half an hour and they had the letter done as they thought it should be worded. J then set about making several copies of the same letter only changing the name in the salutation at the beginning and adding a few personal comments at the end. He then went back to his desk and pulled out a pack of envelopes and getting his book he began to address the envelopes for each recipient. While J was addressing the envelopes, Gerald began to idly page through J's notebook and realised that he had the addresses of some of the people from their own age group camp. "Hey what do you think of asking some of these guys to give opinions also?" Gerald asked. "I'm for it, and these ones you can write the letters to." J agreed. So while J finished up, Gerald began writing to some of those that J had got the address from on that last day of camp. By the time they had got to the end of it, J had written to every boy in the dorm for his last camp in Greece and Gerald had written to six of the guys from their dorm including Robert and Gavin and had suggested that Peter might like to involve Anne if they were still in contact with each other. "Shit, that's twenty two letters. I know I brought back some money with me from camp but I am going to suffer a bit to pay for all this postage." J said. "I can help you out with that, but maybe we can claim it back on expenses. We should talk to John about that this evening and see what gives in these circumstances." Gerald said. That problem resolved and their responsibility taken care of, J said they needed to think about dinner and suggested they go down to the kitchen to see if there was anything they needed to take out of the freezer to thaw. So back downstairs they went and after some rummaging around J decided that pork chops with mash and fresh vegetables would be great and so he pulled out a pack of chops, and said how Jean must have been clairvoyant when buying them because there were five chops in the pack and there were five of them for tea that evening. Leaving the chops on the draining board, J checked there were enough potatoes for mash for five and also sufficient fresh vegetables to complete the meal. Satisfied with that, the two teens went back through to the lounge to watch some more tele. Going straight to the gay tv channel they were disappointed to discover that all it had was a plain screen advertising what time the programs started and how to join up to get them. Going back to the sport channel they found that there was only football and motorcycle racing to watch and none of it was live or even recent footage and so they gave up and turned the television off. Going back upstairs, Gerald asked J if he had any bits of rope or strong string. "I have a box of stuff like that in my cupboard." J answered. They went into the room and J immediately got the box of items out of his cupboard. He handed them to Gerald who thanked him as he took them. He placed the box down on the desk and began rummaging through them. Suddenly he spun around and virtually rugby tackled J forcing him to fall backwards onto his bed; instinctively spreading his arms to break his fall. Gerald still having the element of surprise swung the top half of his body over and pinned J's arm to the bed while he tied a bit of rope around the wrist and then tied that to the vertical post of the head board. With one hand secured he easily moved over and repeated the work with the other hand. Lifting himself off of J he was pleased to see that J was already sporting an erection as he had correctly guessed what was happening. Gerald then took his time to tie J's feet to the bottom two corners of the bed frame leaving J spread-eagled on the bed and at his mercy.