Date: Thu, 08 Oct 2009 14:46:15 +0200
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the Sea - 58

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Chapter 57 ended

Gerald went over to chat with J where J told him about needing to come up
with some form of punishment for Gavin for having broken the rules. They
discussed a number of ideas before settling on one.

"Right so that is what we will do then." Gerald said, and stood up to move
off just as Rod arrived at his bed. Once Gerald was away, Rod moved close
to J and whispered, "I really need some help. Manda and I haven't had the
opportunity to do more than have a kiss and fondle for a couple of days now
and I am bursting."

Chapter 58

"Are you really sure you want some help from me and not just jerk yourself
off?" J asked, just as quietly. "After all you; might feel some guilt for
... um ... like cheating on Manda, sort of."

"Sure I could just go and wank, but after having a blow job and getting
wanked by someone else as well as having sex with Manda, a wank seems too
tame and does not give the needed pleasure release." Rod answered.

"Well give it some thought and if you still want it, after lights out I'll
help you out. Decide what you want -- a wank or a blow." J agreed

"Ok thanks, I'll let you know what I decide soon." Rod said and turned back
to his bed and began to get undressed planning on going for a quick shower
before bed.

Gavin walked across the dorm to speak to Gerald, "Have you decided my
punishment yet?"

"We have." Gerald answered simply.

"What is it?" Gavin asked. He was clearly nervous as to what they would do.

"We'll tell you tomorrow, and not before; so don't go and try to get it out
of J either." Gerald told him. Then he added rather meanly, "But be
prepared for anything embarrassing." And he smiled with a rather wicked
grin and went back to doing what he had been before Gavin interrupted him;
which was tidying his locker and getting his last laundry ready; for the
next day was the last day they could hand anything in.

About fifteen minutes before lights out, the occupant of the bed next to
Gerald flicked him on his bare bum with a towel. There was no reason; but
then what teenager needs a reason for a little fun? After Gerald had got
over the initial shock and sting, he turned to face his attacker and
realised it was a bit of a game, but he had already put his towel away on
the bar to dry and so he grabbed the nearest weapon he had to retaliate.
This was of course his pillow and in seconds a pillow fight between the two
of them had started. Seeing the fun in it another resident of the dorm
joined in and then another. In less than two minutes virtually the whole
dorm was involved in gigantic pillow fight with each contestant hitting
whoever came in range irrespective of who they were. About two thirds of
the boys in the fight were nude and most of the others had just boxers or
briefs on and so there was a lot of cock and balls bouncing around and
inevitably some of them began to spring boners which for the gay and bi
occupants of the dorm did not go unnoticed -- either because the boners
were their own, or because they were on a nearby opponent. The added
advantage was that the fight caused sufficient confusion that those who
wanted to were able to cadge a quick feel of anyone who came within reach.
The more successful the feeler was, the more boners there were to look at
and try to touch again, and the harder the feelers own boner became.

The fun looked so good that when Peter came out of the shower he joined
straight in. His time on the beach had helped him to come a long way with
overcoming his shyness. With his pillow in his hand, he swung around and
brought a crushing blow onto the side of Gerald's head, knocking Gerald off
balance and as a result, Gerald fell forward onto Peter and his hand slid
down Peter's stomach till it came to rest on his cock; Gerald was still too
dazed from the blow to take advantage of the situation, but Peter was very
aware of it and the touch awakened some very recent memories of what had
happened between him and Anne that evening with the result that Peter began
to chub up very quickly and soon was sporting a full on erection. Two days
previously and Peter would have been mortified, but in the heat of the
action he chose to try and ignore it and carry on with the pillow fight;
little did he know but he was destined to be touched there several more
times and his boner would remain till the fight came to an end.

It was shortly after Peter and Gerald's little incident that James came
into the dorm to check on his charges and make sure everyone was present.
Without giving it a thought, Dick swung his pillow at his leader and landed
it on James' back knocking a bit of the wind out of him. James would not
take this lying down and he grabbed Dick and removed his pillow from him
and then holding him at arms length, James proceeded to pound Dick with a
few blows from his own pillow, before turning his attention onto another
camper and giving him a couple of shots as he cleared a passage to the door
of his room. At the door he threw dick's pillow up into the air and then
escaped the melee into his room. He allowed the fight to continue for a few
more minutes before he came out and switched the dorm lights out to get the
boys attention.

"Ok, back to your beds and end of fight now." He called out and then
switched the lights back on.

There were some reluctant to stop attempts at gaining another hit as the
lads made their way back to their beds, but they knew that James would not
let them get away with outright disobedience.

"Right now those of you who have become aroused from smacking another naked
person with a pillow, may find you need to do something under the cover of
darkness tonight, but please do not make a mess and remember tomorrow is
the last day for handing in any laundry, so that means you may not hand
your sheets in as they need to concentrate on clothes to get them all done
before the end of camp." James told and warned them. He knew that if the
lads spunked onto the sheets they would want to get them washed and so he
was warning them to take a bit of extra care while masturbating. James had
an idea that some of the guys in the dorm might be gay, but as he thought
there seemed to be an unusually larger amount showing gay signs, he also
thought his presumptions were wrong. In fact he was right in all but
two. He had not pegged Kevin as gay or even bi and he had pegged Peter as a
possible gay.

As the dorm occupants began to settle down, they realised they were now
sweating rather profusely from the exertion of the pillow fight, but alas
they did not have time to take another shower and had to content themselves
with using a book or something like that to fan themselves to try and cool
down. In the Greek climate that was not very easy and so most of them ended
up going to bed with the top sheet pulled down to their feet, ready to
pulled up later if they felt the need for it. But the exertion of the day
and the tiredness that was now settling in from over a week of hard camping
saw most of the boys asleep within minutes of lying down and some even
before James switched the lights off for the night. It also meant that some
of them went to sleep without tending to the needs of their boners and this
left them just that little bit more vulnerable to the likes of J and Gerald
and their nocturnal sorties which they had planned to try again this night.

Very shortly after the lights had been turned out, J became aware of Rod
getting out of bed and quietly making his way over to J. J knew that Rod
was as naked as he was and somehow this night it caused J to experience a
little shudder of anticipation. Rod bent down and said, "I would like a
blow job please."

J reached out a hand and slid it up Rod's leg until he was touching Rod's
cock and balls. Then as he stroked the cock to hardness he said, "Ok, but
there is one condition and it will require you to keep silent. Can you do
that?"

What do you think the condition is? Write and tell me and then see if you
are right when the next chapter appears on Nifty.

Rick