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Holidays by the Sea
The last chapter ended:
"Move over a tad, please." J asked and as Chuck moved to lie down the one half of the mattress, J eased his body more onto the same bed and although they were top to tail they lay like that while the sea air blew over them cooling them down and drying the sweat that was still running in little rivulets off their bodies. They lay like that for a while and then J began to run his finger tips over the areas of skin on Chuck that he could reach. As he did so, his fingers felt Chuck's cock thicken and harden as it got ready for another round.
Chapter 156.
J continued to just lightly caress Chuck's body for some minutes while Chuck lay there still recovering and taking longer than J to come to the point where he was ready to do something to J.
"When you were sucking me just now, you touched my arse and it was amazing. Would you be willing to stick your finger into me next time and fuck it in and out, please?" Chuck asked.
"Actually, I would rather not because that is getting close to the real thing and is what is used to prepare your chute for the real thing. That you need to keep for the person you develop an intimate relationship with. If not it would be more like a whore; and that you are not." J told him.
"So you definitely would not consider fucking me then?" Chuck asked.
"Definitely. I have a boyfriend whom I love very much and my chute is reserved for his cock, and his chute is the only one my cock will go into. Sorry but that is the way I feel." J told him.
"How did you get to be so wise at your age?" Chuck asked again.
"I don't know that I am that wise. I just know that there are things which we need to keep for something or someone special and anal intercourse is one of those things." J replied modestly.
The conversation continued for a while longer in much the same vein with Chuck asking questions and J trying to answer them honestly. Gradually Chuck started to caress J in the same way that J was caressing him and they both moved onto concentrating on the others cock at about the same time which developed into full on wanking and the subsequent orgasm shooting their jism onto the face of the one who had just wanked them. With the cum still running on his face, J quickly turned around and began to lick his own cum off of Chuck's face. Chuck was quick to catch on and soon both were licking each other's face, cleaning every last spot of cum they could find in the dark.
"Right, we had better be getting back or else we will not be able to function when we wake up in a few hours time." J told Chuck.
"Shit, I wish we could just stay here forever and cum and eat and then eat and cum and eat cum." Chuck said.
"There speaks the wisdom of a horny teenager." J teased, as he packed the airbed back into the back pack he had brought it out in.
"Well that is the way I was made and so what do you expect? Besides which, you are not so controlled yourself, are you?" Chuck retaliated.
"Touché," J agreed and gave the point to Chuck. "Now move that beautiful arse back to bed or I might just lose my resolve." J added as he gave the succulent bum in question a gentle pat.
Chuck wriggled his bum from side to side which J just caught in the dim light reflecting off the sea. So J gave it a somewhat harder pat which was enough to give a bit of a sting and raise a red imprint of his hand on the bum. Chuck chuckled and moved off the pier onto the beach and the two naked boys began to make their way back to the dorm. They stopped just before taking the path through the rocks and scrub back to the campsite to put their trainers on. Then with only their feet shod, they continued back to camp. Making a quick dash across the open space the two re-entered the dorm through the janitor's cupboard and still naked made their way back to their beds. J gave one of Chuck's bum cheeks a squeeze which seem to have the effect of pumping something into Chuck's cock because as J released the pressure on the squeeze, Chuck's cock rose to its full and hard length once more. J noticed this and gave it a couple of strokes,"You are such a temptation!" He told Chuck as his own cock started to respond in a similar manner.
"Well I've learned off of the master," Chuck whispered as his hand tugged on J's hard cock. The two boys parted and J went off to his room and set his watch alarm before dropping onto the bed after kicking his trainers off and putting the bag he took with him in the chair. Moments later he was asleep with his cock still hard and sporting a bead of pre-cum that would dry and stick his little eye closed until the force of his pee the next morning ripped the gum apart and spat it into the urinal.
As was usual, J's alarm woke him and he went out into the dorm and woke the boys up. Some got a shake of the cock while others got a shake of the shoulder unless he could see that they were already awake. When he got to chuck he gave his cock a shake, grabbing firmly on the hard pole, but he got no response, so he shook both cock and shoulder and slowly Chuck woke up. The boys in the beds next to him were smiling to themselves and even though they knew they could not say something that might be hurtful or nasty, they knew they had to tease him and so asked him if he was having a particular nice dream and did not want to wake up from it. And then Thomas said, "Yeah, and who in your dream was playing with your cock?"
"I bet it was some nice good looking dorm leader" Sergejus added knowing that both Chuck and J were openly gay.
"Well, at least I got a cock to play with and someone to play with it." Chuck shot back with a huge grin on his face as he pulled himself out of bed and stretched up to straighten his tired body out as he yawned opening his mouth wider than a canyon.
The three boys then chuckled at each other and walked together down to the shower room. All three naked and sporting boners which all the dorm could see; and not one person appeared to notice or be self conscious about it. Even timid Freddy Jackson was now walking about naked and not worried if he showed his boner despite the fact that it was indeed the smallest one in the dorm.
On the way up to breakfast the boys reminded J that he had to find out about the staging and things they wanted to use in the theatre. J assured them that he had not forgotten and pulled the list out of his pocket to prove it. J had a bit of time during the morning activities as he was only needed for the first half of the activities and he planned to go to Spiro after that to make the boys' request.
J had a good chat with Spiro who went with J to the theatre to look at what the boys were talking about and gave his permission for everything they asked for confirming that they had been correct in what they thought the different parts were capable of.
When the guys returned to the dorm to shower before lunch, J was waiting for them and told them that Spiro had given his permission for everything they asked for. There was a general shout of joy and then a hubbub of noise as each of them started to speak at the same time. Mario went to Andrew who now seemed to be managing the show, and said. "One of the girls I'm friendly with says she has a lime green body stocking thing that Lawrence can borrow if it fits. She is going to bring it to the afternoon activity and then we can give it to Lawrence to try on this evening. If that doesn't work, there is another girl who has a pair of white tights that he can try. Both of them are about his size so I think one of them will do."
"That's great. What's not so great is a tune for the song. I have not been able to come up with anything that has five or six lines per verse yet, that I know how to play." Andrew admitted remorsefully.
Alexander had been with the other two and suggested, "Perhaps a couple of us could recite the words while you play a tune in the background that Lawrence dances to and the rest of the guys could all come in with the last line of each verse."
"It would be better if we could all sing it, but we are running out of time to practice." Andrew admitted; tacitly acknowledging that Alexander's idea was a good option. "We will have to see if Max and Daniel have been able to write any more verses to the song."
"Perhaps we could come up with a slow tune for the dancing and see if any of the other guys can do something, like maybe whistle to add a bit to the show." Alexander added.
"Right let's see if we can call a meeting to quickly put forward these ideas and see what the consensus of opinion is." Andrew said.
Standing up, Andrew thumped his shoe against the door of his locker and then as he moved into the aisle between the two rows of beds he called for everyone to gather round as they needed to discuss some things.
"You will need to be quick, or we will be late for lunch." J warned them.
"Ok, this is the situation. I have not been able to come up with a tune I know that fits with the words of the song. Alexander has suggested that maybe I could still play a slow tune for Lawrence to dance to and some of you others might be able to hum or whistle or something while different ones take it in turn to recite a verse of the song with all of us saying the last line of each verse together." Andrew explained.
"How many verses are there?" Cliff asked.
Andrew turned to look at Max, "At the moment we have written four verses, but I think we will need to add one more at least to round it off. Do you want us to try and change the wording to fit with a tune or something?" Max said.
"No! I think it is too late for that as we will not have enough time to practice." Andrew said.
"I can play a flute but don't have one with me. So perhaps I could try and hum the tune with Andrew, but I'm not sure it will be heard." Neville said.
"Same here, I can play the violin but don't have one here. I could try whistling." Allan said,
"I'll ask if there are any instruments in the stores we could use." J offered. "Anybody else have an instrument that they can play?" He asked.
There were no further offers, so the question was put whether or not the rest of the guys liked the suggestion.
"I would prefer for us all to sing, but maybe the words will be better understood if spoken," Ozzie said.
"Have you got a tune in mind?" Sergejus asked.
"No, not really yet. If we get the other instruments then the three of us will have to talk through what we know and try to find one that is common to all of us." Andrew replied.
"Ok, let's all go for lunch and I will try and find out this afternoon if there is anything that is available." J said and began to chase the guys up to finish dressing and get out of the dorm.