Date: Sun, 19 Jul 2009 16:46:53 +0200
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the sea - 40

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Chapter 39 ended

J was spared having to tell his story because the coach arrived and they
were all boarded to make the trip into Polichronos. They had guessed
correctly. When they were seated on the bus, it was too awkward and public
for J to talk about how he had been and so they let it sit for then. But as
they were riding along, Gerald told J that he had found it good to talk
about himself and would like to hear J's story if J wanted to tell him
sometime. J said he might while they were walking around the shops.


Chapter 40

As they got off the bus the six of them began to walk off as a group. Manda
did not want to waste any time and so told Kevin and Carole that she and
Rod were going off on their own for the afternoon.

"Suits us," Carole replied, "We want to go off on our own also." And then
she looked at the others with an expression on her face that left no doubt
that they were going to find somewhere to have sex again.

"Great, then we are all agreed to split up." Gerald said, "Come on J, let's
go down this road."

"Ok, see you guys back on the coach later." J said as Gerald tugged him
away.

Once they were far enough away to be out of earshot, Gerald grabbed J's
hand and slipped his fingers between J's. "I'm so glad I met you. I mean,
Kevin is alright, but there is no feeling in his sex. It's just that, full
on animal fucking. I reckon he would fuck a dog if the opportunity arose,
and I don't mean that bitch Carole either." Gerald was quite passionate as
he made this statement. Then in a softer tone, "But with you, I feel like
there is emotion, maybe not love, but you have feelings and want to make
things happen in a nice way, not just to get your rocks off. Do you know
what I mean?"

"I think I do, but if you cut Kevin out now, and I know he has basically
done that to you already, how are you going to react when you get back home
and it is the two of you again and Kevin wants to fuck you?" J asked.

"I don't know, because right now I don't want to have any more intimacy
with Kevin. I want to try and find a boyfriend who I can love." Gerald
answered.

Just then they came to a shop selling clothing and Gerald said, "Can we go
and look in there, I want to try and find a new costume."

"Costume? Costume for what?" J asked a little confused.

"Swimming trunks, only they won't be trunks." Gerald explained.

"Oh, shit, silly me. You mean you want something like a Speedo." J blushed
at his not understanding what Gerald was meaning at first.

"Yeah, or perhaps something a little smaller than that." Gerald said with a
mischievous grin on his face.

"I could lend you a trainer sock and a piece of string if that is all you
want." J teased as they walked into the shop and wandered around looking
for the swimwear.

When they found it, Gerald was at first a little disappointed as it looked
like all the swimwear they carried was the board short type or the shorter
legged trunks variety. "Damn, nothing doing here so far." Gerald expressed
his dismay.

"What about these then?" J asked as he held out a pair of brief style
swimmers in a dark blue.

"Still a little bit too much material," Gerald said as he moved around the
stand to where J was and began to look through the costumes there. Then J
silently handed him a yellow pair, and Gerald's hopes rose. "That's more
like it, wonder if they have them in red, or white or light blue. Do you
think we would be allowed to try them on? Can you see a fitting room?"

"I'll go and look." J offered and leaving Gerald looking through the
costumes, he went off in search. A few moments later he came back with a
shop steward and tried to explain in English to a Greek steward what they
wanted. Then Gerald mimicked putting the costume on and looking in a mirror
to admire it. The fact that the shop steward was a fantastic looking Greek
male only a few years older than themselves did not help. Neither did the
fact that he was wearing skin tight trousers which revealed he had a goodly
sized package and left the viewer in no doubt that his cock was lying at a
forty five degree angle over his left thigh, and was at least five inches
long in what they presumed was a flaccid state. This meant that Gerald's
own cock was not staying in its flaccid state.

Gerald's acting was good enough and with the lighting of a bulb in his
head, the guys face also light up in a smile and he led them over to the
other side of the shop, where there was a door and opening it, he ushered
them through, closing the door after them and leaving them to sort
themselves out.

"Shit he is good looking and did you see the size of his knob?" Gerald
whispered.

"Yeah, wouldn't mind getting that down my throat." J agreed.

Looking around them, they realised that there were two doors leading off
this little room and correctly guessed that they were fitting rooms. Trying
the first door, they found it locked and so they tried the second and this
opened for them. The room was big enough for the two of them to go in and
so they did. Then Gerald stripped off his shorts and undies revealing that
his cock was still a little excited. J thought that it would be looking a
little more than excited in a few moments as Gerald tried on the three
pairs he had brought in with him to try.

The first pair was the yellow pair J had handed to him earlier. To all
intents it was about the same as a Speedo and though figure hugging and
figure revealing, Gerald still claimed it was a little bigger than he
really wanted.

The next pair he tried on, was like a high cut Speedo where a bit more of
the bum cheek is on display and the band at the sides is only about an inch
wide. This pair was white and J pointed out that even dry he could see
where the tone changed over Gerald's dark pubes. And also that with the
high cut, there were some pubes which the costume did not cover at the
front. As Gerald was admiring himself in the piece, he said that the pubes
showing were not a problem as he could just shave them off. At the same
time his cock was swelling to its full volume and as he peeled the white
material off, his cock bobbed about like a fishing float in the water.

Then he tried on the third pair which were red and a cross between a tango
and Speedos. There was a pouch at the front and a triangle at the back held
together with a quarter inch wide band at the sides through which ran the
cord for the ties. As Gerald pulled them on, he had to bend his hard cock
to get it inside the pouch and as it did not want to bend, it pulled the
pouch out enough that the loose skin of Gerald's scrotum flopped out of
both sides of the pouch.  Then Gerald turned with his back to the mirror
and bending over he looked between his legs to see what the back looked
like. J could see more easily and told Gerald that first the material was
almost see through and probably would be more so when wet, and then it did
not fully cover his crack as bent so that the hair in his crack and on his
arse cheeks could be seen. By this time, Gerald was not the only one of the
two with a hard on, and when Gerald stood up straight again, J used the
opportunity to catch a feel of his cock and balls as they were so tightly
wrapped in the material. Gerald reacted by stretching a hand out to fondle
J's basket at the same time.

"We better not stay in here much longer or else they will know we have been
up to something." J said as he reluctantly relinquished his `task in hand'.

"Yeah, ok. Damn why do you have to be right this time?" Gerald conceded as
he let his hand fall away from J's crotch.

Gerald got his clothes back on and then went and paid for both the white
and the red costumes. While he was doing this, J looked around the shop and
saw the young attendant who had helped them, with a girl who was about the
same age as the attendant and was in a very skimpy bikini parading it in
front of another female, obviously a friend, for her approval. The friend
went up and whispered something in the girl's ear and then they both
pointedly looked at the attendant's crotch and nodded to each other. By
this time J had circled around and could clearly see that now the
attendants cock was definitely harder and longer even though it was still
pointing in a forty five degree angle to the left.  J estimated that this
cock must be at least seven and half inches and his mouth watered at the
thought of it. But then Gerald called him and J had to leave the shop.

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