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Chapter 92 ended
They left the dorm and headed on to the one where Gar was in charge. After they had had a look around and commented on the differences between the dorms, the pair moved into Gar's room. After turning on the bedside light, Gar closed the door and turned off the main light, softening the harshness of the bright light that had been in the room. Then he came and sat on the bed next to J.
Chapter 93
"Now tell me about your boyfriend and your visit to Pandelakis' restaurant." Gar demanded.
"Well I met Gerald on the last camp and by the time we had got to the fourth day, I knew he was the guy for me. He lives in a town near me and he is out of the closet which I am not back home. My mum and dad know and I guess there are some who have an inkling, but no one else except Gerald, and Jeff know, and of course now you." J begun.
"Wow, how did you discover him so quick on a camp?" Gar asked.
"I'm not quite sure. He was with another jerk who would stick his cock into anything that has a warm wet hole, and who was kind of using him as a stop gap, both at home and here on camp. And when the jerk found what he considered a better option he shoved Gerald to the side and I went to comfort him and we were together from then on." J answered.
"So if you were an item how did you cope with the restaurant?"
"We are an item, but we kind of agreed on this camp to help a couple of other curious boys in our dorm out and found it such fun that we are ok with doing some things with other guys, but we reserve fucking for each other and of course our love. If that makes sense to you?"
"Oh yeah. No I understand. What did you do with the curious ones?"
"We showed them how good it is to help another guy out of his frustrations and how to 69, and also a little S&M, but only mild stuff."
"And so what happened after the dance?" Gar was relentless with his questions.
"Well during the dance they had put these Greek kilts on us and then stripped off our jeans and under rods, and had snuck those out and into this upstairs room which they led us to. It was only once we were in that room that we discovered we would be staying the night and getting to grips with two very beautiful Greek boys."
"And did Medas make you pee in his mouth?"
"Yeah, ugh. I couldn't do that. But what about you? Do you have a boyfriend?"
"No, not at the moment. There is a guy I am interested in, but he still thinks he is straight; I'm convinced he is not though."
"Why do you think that?"
"Because he sends off really strong gay vibes and a lot of his mannerisms are very camp."
"What do you think it will take for him to discover his leanings?"
"That's the shit of it. I don't know and I can't even think of a way I could maybe get him in a situation where he could experience our world and so find out that way. Changing the subject a bit, I don't really know how to put this, so I'll just come straight out with it. Would you be interested in a little sex between us?"
"I am not sure just yet. I know that a fuck is definitely off the books as I said, I am keeping that for the one who took my cherry just a couple of days ago, so please don't ask for that. Also, I am relatively inexperienced at this game. Until the camp last week, the only experience I had had was with Jeff, and then only on the other holiday camps. So yes I am horny and would find something other than my own hand better than nothing, but also I don't want to just have animal sex. I want there to be some connection between me and the person I am with."
"Cool, I like that. I know that it means there is nothing doing tonight, but can I ask you again another day?"
"Yeah, of course. I mean these little guys with their swinging cocklets and so on can get me randy. Some of them have already begun to show signs of puberty. The oldest one in my dorm even has some pubes. Hard to see but they are there. And when they get their little hard ons it is so cute."
"Will you do anything with them?"
"You mean other than look at them? I might if given the opportunity, but I wouldn't force myself on them. The first sign will have to come from them."
"You know how Jeff goes round and checks the boys out when they are asleep. Would you do something like that?"
"Between you and me, I already did."
"Would you be willing to help me to do it?"
"How do you mean; help you?"
"Well could you come to my dorm and show me? I guess I am kind of scared of them catching me and telling on me."
"There's little chance of that if you are careful, but yeah I'll come and help you, but not tonight. I'm knackered from being woken up last night so that I only got a little sleep. Tonight I'm going to sleep and maybe tomorrow we can make a plan."
"Ok, cool, thanks. I guess we had better begin making our way back to collect our little darlings again. Did you have to get all the duvets changed today?"
"No, I had to get my dorm ready after the last camp and so knowing how hot it is, I just got sheets from the start and have told the boys that if it gets too cold for them they must tell me and I will then get a duvet for them. But I reckon they all did ok last night and I can't see it getting too cold here ever so I doubt I will have to go in search of a duvet for this camp or the next one."
"Are you a leader on the next one as well?"
"Yeah, I have six weeks out here in all."
"Wow, but you weren't a dorm leader on the last camp were you?"
"No. I was a camper on that one."
"Shit I wish I had signed up for more than one camp. I didn't even come on my own age group camp because I thought I might be able to make contact with George – he's the guy who doesn't know he is gay yet. Sounds kind of desperate doesn't it?"
"A bit I guess; but who am I to talk. Until last camp, my best friend back home was my hand. How pathetic is that?"
"It's not pathetic, it's survival."
"Hey, maybe that is what it is with George also."
"Maybe it is. Maybe all he needs is the opportunity and help to find the courage to be true to himself. I'm going to have to think about that a bit."
By this time they had got near to where the children were all enjoying their activity for that evening which to J and Gar's eyes appeared to be some game of disorganised chaos. One of the activity leaders came up to them and told them that they had been told to go for an extra half hour and so they would have a bit of a wait on their hands. Gar and J decided to go to the leader's lounge and have another coke. This they did and while they were there, they looked at the plans for the next day which were posted on the wall chart and agreed that they would try and meet up again to chat some more as they were both on duty on the beach for the morning as the whole camp was going swimming until lunch time.
They finished their cokes and went back to collect their respective boys and took them back to the dorms to shower and get ready for bed. This time Michael, John and David shared the same shower and J left them to it while he pushed in on another couple's shower space. J was please to note that David walked to and from the showers without covering up. He did not even take his towel down with him choosing to walk back to his bed wet. After their showers as they were walking back to their beds Michael asked if it was ok to swap beds around.
"What do you mean?" J asked.
"Well Michael, David and I are now friends and we would like to sleep next to each other." John answered for Michael.
"Well if the one whose bed you want to use is willing to move then I guess it will be ok, but if not then I'm sorry. I will not force anyone to move for you." J told them.
"Well there may be some others who want to move as well." David suggested.
"Ok, don't do anything yet. Let me think about it first and then I will see what can be done." J told them. He went into his room and put his things away and then looked at his bed plan to see if there was anything he could do. The plan did not help him except that it gave him some time to think, then he went out into the dorm and called for all the boy's attention.
"Some of you guys have asked me if you can swap beds around so that you can be near someone you have made friends with. Now if you want to move to be next to someone else please step into the middle of the room and stand with the person you want to be next to." There was a little scramble as five bodies moved into the middle of the room. Michael, John and David stood in a group and the other two stood together but separate from the three.
"Now, if any of you remaining ones don't mind moving to a different place, please move and stand at the foot of your bed. If you do not want to move at all, please lie down on your bed." Again there was a little scramble as some moved to stand at the foot of their beds while others lay down. J then looked around and found that the two boys who were next in line from David were willing to move and so he swapped them with Michael and John so that those two moved up the dorm next David. And then he was able to move one other and put the pair together as well. With that he got the ones who were not moving to help the ones who were to unpack their clothes onto their beds. Then he helped them to drag the first bed out into the middle of the room and then to pick up the appropriate bed and move it into the space that had been vacated. That boy could then start packing his stuff into his new bedside while the bed was moved from the middle of the room into the empty slot. They repeated the same process for all the ones who were moving and then J got out his bed plan and marked the changes on it before telling the boys they needed to get ready and settle down for lights out.
Looking around the room, he saw that the three older boys were all lying on their beds, still naked and with the sheet folded down to the bottom of the bed. J now was not sure if he would get such an early night after all. As he walked around the dorm, checking on each of his boys in turn, he saw that more than half had pulled the sheet down and were sleeping in shorts, boxers or briefs. Not a single lad had a vest or shirt on and those that had covered themselves with their sheet still had it only covering them half way up their chests. Two of the boys were already asleep and the lights were still on.
"Ok, guys, thanks for not giving me any trouble today, I hope you have enjoyed your first day of camp. Now don't forget my rule. You can talk softly for a bit after the lights go out but then its sleep time. Good night."
There was a little chorus of "Good night J" and some of them began to chat to the one in the bed next to them as J got to the light switch and turned it off plunging the room into semi-darkness as light from his room was shining out the door. He closed the door as he went in and then he sat down with his new bed plan and began to fill in what he had learnt about some of the individual boys on that plan. J was quite pleased with how quickly he was learning their names and their characters.
Having done that, he got his bed ready and then went and turned off his room light and opened the door. He stood their in the darkness for a bit and listened to the sounds coming from the room. He could hear a few of them talking softly and the occasional increase in volume as one of them got to some exciting or amusing part of his dialogue.
Happy that they were keeping to his rule, J went to his bed and lay down on it. He was not going to go to sleep until he was sure all his boys had stopped talking and were settled down if not asleep. J had lain on his bed for about ten minutes when he saw a flash of light and heard some movement in the dorm. He got up with the intention of getting it sorted out before it disturbed the whole dorm. However, he did not make it out of the door of his room before a light shone again, and this time the torch was only inches from his cock.
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