Date: Mon, 07 Dec 2009 12:08:45 +0100
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Holidays by the Sea - 69

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Chapter 68 ended

Gerald nodded assent and they got up and walked back onto the floor. As
they did so, Rod and Manda and Peter and Anne walked on with them and then
Julie sidled up with John in tow. And the whole group began to dance
together. But with the next song, J and Gerald clinched together for a slow
shuffle with the occasional kiss whilst the others danced close to them to
show their support. It was a good thing that they had done so for as the
song came to an end it was announced that was the last song and the disco
was over and everybody needed to get back to their dorms as they had only
fifteen minutes left before lights out. All the group began to leave the
floor and Rod said, "Goodnight guys, see you in the morning." And walked
off with his arm around Manda. It was only then that J realised what had
been meant by Rod and Jeff in their different conversations with him.

Chapter 69

It was only when they got back to the dorm that the boys discovered they
had been tricked and they actually had forty-five minutes to go before
lights out. Knowing there would be nothing going at the disco, most of the
guys stayed at the dorm and once again the pillow fight gathered full
force. Although J was knackered he decided he could not let this
opportunity go and so stripped off first to encourage others to follow suit
and entered into the battle making his way to engage near Phillip in the
hope that he could get a look at him. All of a sudden J felt his cock being
grabbed and looked to find Gavin holding him with a huge grin on his face
and his own boner sticking up like a flagpole. J threw an arm around his
neck and pulled him in so that he could speak to him above the din of the
fighting. "Help me to get Phillip naked please." He begged, "I have got to
see his package before he goes home." Gavin gave him a wicked grin and then
went off.

Suddenly the lights went out, and a voice called out. "This is the last
night of camp, and we are having a boring pillow fight again. Let's add
some spice to it and all get naked and then pair up to attack another
couple and the victors get to punish the vanquished for 30 seconds before
they can be attacked by another pair."

Another voice came out of the darkness, "Yeah and when I beat one of you
gay couples I'm going to get myself a blow job."

And then the lights came back on. As the lights came back on there was a
general movement as the guys stripped off. Not a single one involved in the
fight stayed clothed to any degree. Gerald teamed up with J of course and
they set off and came across Peter and Phillip teamed together.  Phillip
was willing to put up a good fight, but Peter wanted to see what Gerald and
J would do and so he helped his team to lose the battle. J immediately used
his victory to get a better look at Phillip and discovered that Phillip did
actually have a near normal amount of hair around his balls for his age and
the size of his development, but because the hair was so much finer and
softer than average pubic hair, it looked like he did not have as much. And
of course during this time J made sure that Phillip returned to the battle
with a full on boner with the naked head of it bobbing to each movement he
made. Gerald on the other hand just got down on his knees and sucked
Peter's already hard cock for the allotted time and then all four joined in
the battle once more.



With the risk of having something that outside of the dorm would be
considered decidedly gay, the couples fought for their lives and there were
very few couples who ended up on the receiving end of another pair. As on
the previous nights it was James who came in and called a halt to the war.

"Ok chaps, I know you are all excited about going home tomorrow, and want
it to come quickly and the best way to do that is to go to sleep right away
and then tomorrow will appear in the blink of an eye." He teased.

"Yeah, too fucking right." Kevin called back.

"For you it might be. For me, it can't come soon enough. So shut up and get
into your little wank pits and let me hear the sound of deep sleep
soon. OK." James said, and this time there could be no doubt that he wanted
the occupants of the dorm to do just that.

Half reluctantly because they did not want the fun to end, and half
willingly because they were so bloody tired, each person got into their
bed, still naked, and minutes after the lights had been turned out, there
were the sounds of snoring and the deep breathing of relaxed sleep.

Only then did James open the door and let Manda's dorm leader in to his
room. This was the way that they had organised for Rod and Manda to have a
place for the night. Because while Rod and Manda were getting their
thrills, so too were the couple in James' room.



The next morning saw the dorm waking up a lot slower than before and with
less enthusiasm for the day ahead. No one really wanted to go home, and the
least of all of them was Gerald because he knew that J still had four weeks
out in Greece and then the school holidays would end just a day after J got
home and that did not leave much time to organise an opportunity to pick
cherries. Thus Gerald could see there would be quite a long wait till he
got intimate again, and this saddened him. The fact that he thought he was
already missing J and they had not yet parted did not help the depressed
feelings Gerald was experiencing. To make matters worse, they knew that
after breakfast, they would have an hour to pack and move their kit to
where they would board the coaches for the ride back to Thessaloniki and
the airport. Needless to say, breakfast was a rather sombre affair and the
laughter and loud voices which had characterised the breakfasts of previous
days, was very subdued. As was the walk back to the dorms after breakfast
also.



Because J did not have to pack as he would simply move his kit into the
room which James had been occupying, he used the time as an opportunity to
walk round the dorm and say a personal goodbye to each person
individually. Missing Rod out, he was keeping Rod and Gerald till last in
case he got a bit emotional, J went first to Peter. "It's been good to get
to know you. And thanks for joining in with us those times. And especially
for your support last night. Maybe we will meet on another camp or
something."

"Yeah, it has been good meeting you too. And thanks for including me in
your group. It was a great help and I hope it helps me when I get home to
get to know some others. Look can I phone you or write to you sometimes?
Maybe if we travel to each others towns we can meet up for a drink or bite
or something." Peter responded.

"Yeah, sure. Hang on a bit and I will write down my address and phone
number. You got a notebook or anything?" J asked.

"No. Umm, I guess you can write it on this," Peter said, handing him the
book he had been reading on and off throughout the camp.

"No, I don't want to spoil the book. I will go and get my notebook and tear
a page out for you. Then I can also write down your address and phone
number." J said turning and going across to his bed again.

He wrote out his address and phone number putting his name at the top of
the page as well and handed it over to Peter and then asked Peter to write
his details in the back of the notebook. Peter took some time and J was
wondering what his address was that it took so long to write it out.  But
when he got the book back and looked at it he burst out laughing over what
was written there. The page looked something like this:



Name -- Peter Thompson.

Address -- 67 Smedley Lane, Blackburn, Manchester, M8 0JT

Telephone -- 01254 355635



Height -- about 5' 6"

Weight -- 15st 2lb -- or 156lb

Waist -- 30"

Hair -- red -- especially in the pits and groin.

Eyes -- greeny grey

Cock -- uncut 4.5" soft - 6.75" hard.

Balls -- two nice ones.

Sexuality -- straight

Sex -- yes please.



Well you said to write down my details didn't you?

Smile.





"That's cool. I like it. But who can I show it to?" J told and asked him.

"Show it to whoever you like. The chances I will ever meet them is so
remote it doesn't matter." Peter told him.

J put hand out to shake Peter's, but Peter brushed it aside and pulled J
into a hug. "I'm going to miss you guys and I am so glad I came on this
camp. You'll hear from me and that is a promise."



And so J moved around the room having a short chat with each guy. Most of
them just said something along the lines of how they had enjoyed the camp
and were glad to have got to meet J. But there were no requests like
Peter's and J did not expect to get them either. When he got to Dick he got
this, "You know for a queer, you're a pretty neat guy and you've changed
the way I think of you gays."

"What do you mean?" J asked.

"Well before I knew you were gay, I was quite happy to be naked in front of
you, but if I had known you were gay, I would probably have asked to change
dorms or something and certainly would not have got naked in front of
you. But then you never were a threat and I did suspect there was something
different about you, but it was only last night that I knew it was that you
were gay and so I guess what I am trying to say is that I need to be more
tolerant and could even have a gay friend instead of shunning them and
being mean to them. And that is a good thing -- thank you." Dick
explained.

"Well I'm glad I have been of some use to you this camp." J said, smiling,
"and you know, I think you always felt that way, but had to go along with
the popular view until you saw the truth for yourself."

"Maybe you're right. I don't know; but I feel better in myself for it."
Dick confided.

"Great, see you around." J said as he moved on to the next bed.



J spent a bit longer when he came to Gavin and Robert's beds and with them
being next to each other, J spoke to both of them at the same time. The
conversation was along similar lines to what he had had with the others but
they again wanted his address and telephone number to be able to keep in
contact and J wrote it out for each of them and then handed the book to
them and asked for their details. Both boys read Peter's entry and also
laughed and then went on to write in similar entries. At the end of
Robert's one, he wrote -- "details reserved for the liberator -- J my
hero"

J did not need to have explained what he meant by that but told him that he
should thank Gerald because it was Gerald who gave J the courage to come
out.



A bit of a strange chapter I know. I am not very good at partings and
farewells so please forgive my Maudling.  - Rick