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Chapter 130 ended
Having swallowed the cum, J decided not to go any further as his cock was making a real mess wherever he stood as the pre-cum dripped from it. J was in great need of some release and so he turned and went back to his room and closing the door he lay down on the top of the sheet and began to massage his own cock with both hands. Well at least one hand was massaging the cock, while the other hand was massaging other areas that increased the pleasure of the sensations in his cock. With the stimulation he had had achieving success in three out of four beds and three orgasms to boot, J did not take long to shoot his load and when he did he it was with such force that the first bolt shot straight up and into his nostril. The rest of the shots left a trail down his chest and abdomen while the last two spasms merely had strength enough to push it out the tip and let it dribble down his cock. J used his fingers to scrape up what he could and feed himself with it and then he lay back and closed his eyes drifting off to sleep a contented teen.
Chapter 131
J's watch alarm woke him in the morning and he got up and still naked went out and had a piss after which he walked around the dorm waking his team up and getting them into the showers to wash off the sweat of the night's sleep. After that they all went to breakfast and then J took them to the sports fields where he left the boys because he basically had a day off and the boys were all going to be doing field events for the whole day. This played right into J's hands because it meant he could go back to his room and after writing a letter to Gerald and another shorter one to his foster parents, J stripped off, set his alarm again and lay down on his bed to get some sleep. With the afternoon off as well, J could get in some more hours of rest, if not sleep, and this would set him in good stead for the night. He would be rested and ready while the boys would be exhausted and probably a little dehydrated from all the activity they did during the course of the day in a climate they were definitely not used to.
J had set his alarm to wake him so that he would be ready in time for when the boy's returned to get ready for lunch. And he had just pulled his shorts on when the first of them came through the front door of the dorm. Within a few minutes all the boys had arrived and everyone one of them was complaining about the heat and how much they were sweating. J decided to try a little subterfuge and suggested that the boys would probably feel more comfortable if they had less clothing on and so advised them to try going commando after their showers. J also told them something he had made up, but which was actually the truth even if J did not know it; because he told them it would reduce the risk of them getting a heat rash in the groin. J also warned them that they did not want to get heat rash as it was very uncomfortable and itchy as well as painful and then went on to tell another lie. Only this time the lie was indeed a lie for he told them that the cure for heat rash in the groin required that the patient be shaved and have all the little blisters popped with a needle and then have some lotion rubbed well in. He also suggested that there was a female nurse who would be doing the shaving and the first application of lotion, but then after that it was up to the patient to apply the lotion or find someone to help him.
J did not pursue the subject any further, but after their pre-lunch shower, J made a point of dressing quickly and then coming back out into the dorm to talk with the boys while they waited till it was time to go for the meal and of course he watched as several of the boys pulled their shorts on sans underwear and as they did so begin to chub up. J wondered how many people would get a free peep show while they were running and jumping on the field that afternoon. Back in his room after lunch, J wasted no time in getting his clothes off and settling down on the bed for another bit of rest. When J's alarm woke him for the third time that day, he was quite surprised at how quickly he must have drifted off to sleep after lunch as he could not remember lying there and thinking for any length of time before unconsciousness took over. The result was that J was well rested and so raring to go as soon as the boys had been asleep for long enough later on that evening.
When the boys returned at the end of the afternoon activities J was ready and wearing only a pair of shorts which he could remove quite quickly and so he was able to spend a lot of the time observing the boys as they stripped down. He noticed that a few of them were still wearing underwear and as they pulled the garment off, they used it to wipe once more between their legs and under their ball bags. Clearly they had been uncomfortable and J hoped this would encourage them to go commando after their showers. J also noticed that several of those who had gone commando were sporting semis as they dropped their shorts to the floor and stepped out of them. J decided that this age was his preferred age and he hoped that with the stress their bodies had suffered in the Greek climate, they would sleep like logs and let him sample the sap from their branches. The evening's entertainment was going to help with this as well as it was a little social dance time which would be held in the dinning hall. All the tables would be stacked against the walls with the benches which made the seating at the tables in front of the tables in a ring around the hall, leaving the middle empty for dancing and general milling around. But it would mean that at least some of them would be expending yet more energy to dance.
The end result was that when the dance was over and the boys had to return to the dorm, there was no fuss and they soon were stripping off once more for a shower. When J told them he was going to turn the lights off an hour early because he thought they boys all looked very tired and in need of some extra sleep, there was not a single complaint from the lot of them. As with the previous evening, J turned off the lights in the main dorm and then closed his room door so that he could keep his light on for a while as he made his notes. Not that he had many observations to note with having been apart from the boys most of the day. J noticed as he wrote that there was next to no sound coming from the dorm and he smiled to himself because he knew that it meant the boys would be asleep soon and this meant he would be able to set about his nocturnal foraging earlier. J had cracked a coke when he sat down to make his notes and he waited till he had finished the can before turning off his lights and opening the door to the dorm to see more clearly what was going on. He did not have to stand there long, to know that the boys were already asleep and so he went back to his bed and lay down in the dark as he worked his way around the bed plan to remind himself of who he could expect to find where. J was quite pleased because this night he only needed to check twice on the first time round and then after repeating it flawlessly for at least ten times, J got up with his torch and nothing else, not even shoes, to continue from where he left off the previous night. Tempted, J succumbed and bypassing the first three beds, J stopped off once again at Sean's bed. He began with his usual test of just resting his hand on the body of the person concerned. Getting no response J quickly pulled the sheet down and revealed once again that Sean was sleeping in the nude. J decided to throw caution to the wind and went straight for Sean's cock and began jacking it. Within seconds it was rock hard; still Sean remained rested on his back and so J bent over and sucked that smooth cock into his mouth and let his hands move down to massage Sean's balls and up to lightly massage his nipples. Sean was clearly not one to take his time and J did not have to suck for more than a few minutes before he was swallowing some precum and then just moments later was tasting for the second time that boy's semen; and enjoying it as much as he did the night before. Leaving Sean uncovered and open to the dorm, J moved on to the fifth bed to see what he could get there.
This bed contained the sleeping form of Daniel Scorby – A cocky fourteen year old Liverpudlian with thick black pubes cushioning a thick five and three quarter inch cock which J was itching to feel and more. The only trouble was that this boy was lying on his stomach and as such was covering up that coveted prize. J still rested his hand on one of Daniel's cheeks and when there did not seem to be any notice taken of it, he rubbed Daniel's bum cheeks gently for a bit. This did not seem to encourage Daniel to roll over and so J pulled the sheet down, and then rested his hand directly on Daniel's briefs. J had noticed that Daniel had gone commando earlier and so was rather surprised to find that he had donned tight briefs to sleep in. While J did not have access to Daniel's cock, he decided he was not going to have a total waste and so began to pull Daniel's briefs down. With the expertise he had gained through practice at this over the last few weeks, J managed to get them so that the hem was below his cheeks and the sides of the briefs were in line with Daniel's crotch. And through all this, Daniel did not budge an inch. Sliding his hand down between Daniel's briefs and his perineum J was able to brush his finger tips against Daniel's scrotum. This got a little response from Daniel who moved a little but it was enough to ease the tension on his briefs and they slid down a little further. J realised that having his hand in there must have given enough force against the briefs so that they moved when the fixing point was relaxed. J decided to try something else and easing his hand out, he got a good grip on the waistband and began to pull the briefs down. This time they gave fairly easily and soon J was passing them over and off of Daniel's feet leaving him naked and uncovered just as he had left Sean in the bed next door. But still Daniel stayed on his stomach and all J could see was a glimpse of the ball bag which formed a proud part of Daniel's equipment.
As J moved on to the next bed, he correctly remembered that this was Clifford Tasker's bed and that like the one next to him he lives in Norwich. Cliff, as he preferred to be called, was three months shy of his thirteenth birthday and having only kicked off into puberty some eight months previous, he was one of the least endowed members of the dorm. His dark black hair was not helping much as it showed up how sparsely he was covered with short black pubes by contrasting against the very pale white of his skin. Cliff was lying on his side facing onto side of his bed where J was standing. In the warmth of the night, Cliff had already pushed his sheet off and all that remained between J and his cock was a thing layer of baggy cotton material masquerading as a pair of woven boxers. What is more, Cliff had left the fly button undone and so J was able to slip a finger in and pull the material apart to give him framed view of the cock in the aperture. His cock was soft and looked to be about two inches long, but as J looked on he rubbed the cock with his fingertips and got it to show some excitement. As Cliff's cock was coming to attention., J guided it through the fly hole on the boxers. But just as J was settling down into a good wanking rhythm his hand got knocked away as Cliff rolled over onto his other side and covered his cock with his own hand.
This left J with no choice but to move on to Alexander's bed. Alex was proud of his French heritage and was happy to tell everyone his surname was DuChemin. What Alex did not let on was that the surname was all that he did know about his heritage and that it came from his biological father who had been married to his biological mother until a few weeks after his birth when the father took off and the mother fell to pieces such that Alex was taken from her and put into care because the father could not be traced. Alex has three months on Cliff having had his birthday a week before coming on camp. He also knows Cliff because they attend the same school although they do not have any classes together because that three month difference in their ages was enough to separate them into two different year groups so that Alex was a year ahead of Cliff. Of course on this camp, that year was ignored as their knowing each other was enough to form a companionship for this camp. Of course when they get back to school, they will once again become two different years and hardly acknowledge the others existence. The other difference between the two boys was that Alex had started puberty at an earlier age and this resulted in his cock having an inch more in length when hard and measured in at a good five inches which for any thirteen year old was fair game. Alex's hair was a light brown and there was next to no difference between his pubes and the hair on his head. Alex had recently discovered the joy of satin against his cock when he was given a few pairs of satin boxers for his birthday. He only wore one pair during the day and after learning how sensuous it was to have this soft and smooth material rubbing against your cock, Alex reserved his boxers to use as sleeping attire instead and so was now lying on his back with his cock pointing towards his chin, even though he was soft. It was like this because he had been hard and half way through a quiet wank when sleep overtook him before he could finish his wank. Like his friend in the next bed, Alex had uncovered himself, pushing the sheet to his feet in an attempt to get cool.
J went straight for the kill and laid his hand directly onto Alex's cock which began to respond immediately and soon was rigid in its five inch sheath. J continued to rub but was soon thwarted by Alex.
How did Alex thwart J? Look for the answer in the opening paragraph of the next chapter. Write and tell me what you think it was. Rick