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Chapter 50 ended
As they approached, Manda gave a wolf whistle and pointedly ogled Gerald's pubic region. "That is some costume, and a pretty nice filling too if you ask me. What a pity it's being wasted."
J looked down to see that although red, Gerald's costume, now wet was very revealing. "That is not being wasted at all." He responded with a grin and was tempted to reach across and give it a pat, but as not all of the people in view knew their leaning he resisted the temptation.
Chapter 51
The rest of the day was spent sunning until it got to hot, then going in the warm sea to cool down followed by another application of sunscreen and more sunning. The only change from this pattern was when the campers all returned to the camp to have lunch and a period of rest while the lunch settled before returning to the beach. For the most part they stayed together as the group they formed when they started out although they did have the occasional visitor from another group and of course the couples in the group would go off for little times of privacy and sometimes would visit at another group along the route.
J did notice that most of their visitors arrived shortly after either Gerald or Julie had returned to their spot; and presumed correctly that word had got round on what was being worn and displayed in the group. This was further confirmed when Rod and Manda returned from a dip in the sea and Rod's borrowed costume left almost as little to the imagination as Gerald's did. However, surprisingly, although it was white, it was not as see through when wet as Gerald's red one was.
Julie and Kevin seemed to be getting on rather well and J hoped that Kevin was moving on her a bit more circumspectly. It certainly seemed to J that he was and he hoped that Kevin had learned a lesson and was now treating his friends with a little more respect and consideration than he had been doing in the past. With Julie and Kevin pairing up, this left Peter and Anne in a sense as the odd ones out and so also thrown together. Peter being so shy and Anne not being terribly forward, meant that they were much slower off the mark; but headway was being made, albeit slowly, and they were giving each other more attention than they were giving to the others in the group. During the lunch break, Peter moved over to sit on J's bed and talk with him and Rod, while they rested. All the campers had been told they had to spend at least half an hour of the break in their own dormitories to rest.
"What do you think of Anne?" Peter asked.
"I think she likes you and would like for you to make a move on her." J said, "But then as far as women go, I am no expert and certainly very inexperienced." He added with a smile.
"She is a very nice and pretty girl. And I agree with J, she wants you." Rod said, and then asked, "What do you think of her?"
"I like her, and would like to get closer to her, but I don't know how to." Peter admitted in a very soft whisper.
"Have you never dated a girl before then?" Rod asked covering the amazement he felt very well.
Peter blushed and shook his head. He looked like he might burst into tears at any moment he was so embarrassed to admit what he thought of as a failing.
"Right, come with me." Rod stood up and walked off towards the ablutions.
Peter was not too sure what to do, but J said to him, "Go on. You'll be safe with Rod, I'm the gay one." So Peter got up and followed Rod who led him to the Janitor's cupboard and once inside, he opened the outside door a crack to let in some light and then began to give Peter a crash course on chatting up a girl. It took about twenty minutes and when the two came back, Peter was looking much happier and thanked Rod for being such a swell guy. A short while later and they were all heading back to the beach for the afternoon.
The group made its way back to the same spot and spread out their towels, only this time Peter waited to see where Anne put her towel and then he calmly put his towel down next to her. After he had stripped off down to his swimming trunks, he sat down and leaning over a little he quietly asked Anne if she would like him to put some cream on her. She smiled very happily and told him she would really appreciate it. As he was massaging the sunscreen into the exposed parts of her back, Peter told her that she had very beautiful skin, and that he liked it so smooth and soft. Then he said, that must be why she had such a beautiful face also. Then he leant forward and whispered in her ear, "I know it sounds a bit cheesy, but it is the truth, you are a very beautiful person and your skin is perfect."
Anne was clearly pleased with the compliment and told Peter she thought he was a very good looking guy, and liked the way he was so polite with her. Then she reached behind her and undid the straps for her bikini top and asked him to make sure he rubbed some cream in where the straps covered just in case they moved a bit while they were swimming or playing a game on the beach. Peter very dutifully did as asked and then told her she could turn over so that he could cream her front. This she did, but without doing up the bikini top first. When Peter's fingers got close to her boobs as he spread and massaged the sunscreen in she nudged his hands so that a finger or two bumped into the boob and moved the bikini cups slightly. Peter turned red the first time, and began to chub up also and then when it happened a second time he got the message and allowed his fingers to edge under the cups a little and spread some cream onto the rise of Anne's breasts. Needless to say this got him fully hard and he had to use his hand to adjust his package into a more comfortable setting. Anne did get rather more cream on her front than she needed, but Peter got even more.
Peter was still hard when his turn to get creamed came and so he started off lying on his tummy in the hopes he would soften up a bit before he had to lie on his back with his package on show to all who were nearby or walking past. This did not happen because Anne left the choicest bits to last and as she did the lower part of his back, she pulled his Speedo down a bit to uncover the top of his cheeks to make sure they got some sunscreen on. Then leaving him with a sagging Speedo, she went to his feet and worked up his legs to where they disappeared into the bottom of his Speedo. Working on this she also did the inside of his thighs where she managed more than once to brush a finger or two over his ball sack. Finally as she added a little more cream, she got a finger of each hand under the hem of the leg holes of the Speedo and once again worked inwards until she was sliding a finger of each hand down either side of his scrotum. This of course left him as hard as nails when he had to turn over, and Anne did not let him pull the Speedo up to cover his cheeks either. Doing his front, Anne began with his arms and spent a bit of time tending to his pits making sure the sun screen got onto the skin through the thick hair which was growing there. Then she lingered a bit more than needed over his nipples which were as erect as his cock by the time she had finished with them. Covering the area from his nipples to his belly did not take very long but then she slowed up again as she teased his belly button and edged lower towards that tent pole in a collapsed tent. Poor old Peter was first lost as her fingers edged under the hem of the costume and he felt her nails brush against the skin on his cock as she rubbed cream into his tummy underneath it. And then he was mortified for as one hand rubbed his tummy, the other hand slid up his leg and gave his balls a gently squeeze which sent Peter over the edge and as his cock jerked in orgasm, his cum began to ease through the material of the Speedo. This had not been Anne's intention and on seeing what she had caused she quickly moved to sit astride him with her fanny covering his spasming cock. Then she lay down over him and kissed him. Sitting up again she said just one word. "Sea," and taking his hand as she stood up she pulled him up and they ran into the sea where they could wash off the evidence of his accident. Minutes later, they could be seen standing in the water in an embrace with their lips locked on each others in a deep and passionate kiss.
That little incident had cause a fair bit of excitement in the group and at least three of the five boys were sporting boners which they tried, mostly unsuccessfully, to cover up. Even Gavin and Robert were having difficulty hiding theirs inside their baggy board shorts. And so the whole group took off and joined Peter and Anne in the water. On the walk back to camp, Peter was holding hands with Anne; Kevin and Julie were doing the same, and Rod and Manda had their arms around each other. This left the two same sex couples, who wanted to hold hands as well but wouldn't dare, to bring up the rear as singles. Using this as an opportunity, J reminded Gavin and Robert that they were to shower and wash properly, but they were not to wank off as that was for later.
Well a day at the beach can be blistering hot. I hope you found this hot, even if there was not much gay sex in it. The next chapter should have a fair bit of that so I hope you keep on reading. By the way, the budding hetero relationships do not spread over into the next camps much, so if you like their inclusion make the most of it now. - Rick