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Holidays by the Sea
The last chapter ended:
Walking straight to his bed, J shone his subdued light and found Max lying naked on top of his sheet. J grabbed Max's cock and gave it a couple of tugs as well to wake him up and then led a still sleepy boy back to his room where he closed the door and put a chair against it. "I want to try another thing with our training tonight. If you find you are uncomfortable with it, tell me and I will stop." J told Max.
Chapter 153.
"What do you want to do differently tonight?" Max asked.
"I want to go down on you and when you tell me you are getting close, I want to use my mouth to squeeze your cock and stop the orgasm. Is that ok?" J told Max.
"It will be interesting to try it. So yeah go ahead. I'm just not sure that you can find the right spot as easily as you can with fingers when you can use your eyes as well." Max said.
"Well if I am not successful, then we will have had a short training session and I will have a mouth full of cum." J responded with a smile. "Now lie back on the bed with your legs apart so that I can get in there and swallow you."
"It will be my pleasure." Max punned as he lay back spreading his legs as wide as he could get them and presenting himself at his most vulnerable to J. A sign of the trust he developed in J in the few days they had been together.
J climbed up on the bed and got on his knees between Max's knees. Bending down he fondled Max's balls before beginning to lick them and then licked up the hard stem of his cock until he could slip his lips over the top of the cock and suck it in. Wrapping his lips around his teeth, J began to bob up and down on Max's soldier while using his tongue to tease the head as he pulled the foreskin back. J brought one of his hands into the play to hold the cock and keep the foreskin pulled back past the head. He planned to use this so that he could feel where the fireman's helmet brim was and know where to clamp down when the time came. J was confident that Max actually did not need this training anymore and that the problem was one that was mostly in his head and he had healed himself for the most part once J had been able to point him in the right direction. In fact, J had been sucking on Max's cock for a good ten minutes before he told J that he needed to stop him from cumming. J immediately bit down on the end of Max's penis using his lip covered teeth as the pincers. The two stayed still for about half a minute when Max said that he felt he could go again and J began to bob on his cock once more. Max went for another two more stops and then decided that he did not want to stop again and so the next time when he got to the edge he did not say anything until it was too late and his first spurt was already swilling around inside J's mouth.
"You let that one go too long on purpose, didn't you?" J perceived.
"Yeah, I needed to cum and want to have time to suck your cock as well and I need to get some more sleep or else I will not be able to be very creative with my song writing tomorrow." Max answered.
"Are you ok with being put on the spot like that?" J asked him.
"I don't know that I can write something that is good enough, but I want to try because it will kind of be my gift to you." Max said.
"You guys have already been a gift to me. You have all been great and made my camp a good one as well." J told him.
"Yeah, but it is you who caused us to behave that way." Max said. "And we are all going home with more than we came, because of you."
"Awe come on, it's not just been my doing. You all have had to put the effort in and make some choices. You guys have had to think a lot more beyond your years to see the benefit of doing exactly what you have done." J modestly denied his right to boast.
"Well we could argue the toss on that till the cows come home, but if it was not you how come it has not happened on previous camps and in the other dorms as well?" Max reasoned. "Now come on, I want a feed of your semen so lie down and let me get at that delicious knob of yours." Max demanded.
J realised that Max was right and that they possibly would not agree on this one point so he did as he was asked and lay back. His cock was still hard from when he had woken up and Max pounced on it straight away sucking the cock in as far as he could manage knowing that he was going to have to find someone to practice on when he got home so that he could learn to deep throat properly because it was his intention to do a lot more of that now that he was reasonably sure he was gay and was happy about it too.
Well J had enjoyed a lot of stimulation since the last time he had blown his wad and the last couple of hours of the evening had been the crowning glory; all of which meant that he did not take long to reach his orgasm and not wanting to put it off any longer he did not say a word to Max and simply let it flow when the spasm overtook him. Max had been massaging J's balls with one of his hands and had felt the balls pull up preparatory to the orgasm and so had an inkling that J was about to shoot and he just sped up and increased the pressure with his mouth and when J did go over the edge he was ready and able to take as much in as he could.
As J's cock jerked each drop of the mother lode out, Max kept his mouth up near the head of J's cock so that he could hold more of J's semen in his mouth before he had to swallow. This method allowed Max to get the most out of J even though he was inexperienced at the art of cock-sucking.
Once J had come down off of his orgasmic plateau he turned his light off and pulled Max into a hug in the darkness. Two naked bodies moulding into each other for a brief moment of intimate affection before J walked Max back to his bed and gave him a little kiss on his forehead as he pulled the sheet up to tuck Max in. Going back to his bed, J did not bother to close the door or turn the light on. He just made his way to his bed and lay down on it falling asleep in less than a minute.
The next morning J was not awakened by the insistent vibration of his watch alarm because he had forgotten to reset it after his tryst with Max. Instead it was Chuck who woke him up by wanking his cock. Chuck had woken and realised that it was later than they usually got woken up and so he had gone to find out if J was ok. Looking in his room he saw J fast asleep lying on his back with a flaccid cock curling around his balls. Chuck could not resist it and so went in and began to stroke him to full hardness. J woke up as his erection reached its maximum potential.
"What are you doing?" He quietly asked Chuck.
"Well if you don't know by now, you've got a problem." Chuck replied cheekily not letting up on his movements. "It is a bit later than normal and so I thought I had better check on you." Chuck added.
J quickly looked at his watch and then brushed Chuck's hand away. "We had better get the rest of the guys up and into the showers or we will miss breakfast altogether." J said, as he sat up and then swivelled his legs off the bed. "Go out there and start waking the guys up please." J asked Chuck.
"And what about this?" Chuck asked as he gave J's still hard cock another stroke.
"It will have to wait till later now." J stated and waved Chuck out.
J quickly grabbed his towel and soap bag and headed out the room with his towel draped over this shoulder and hanging over his hard cock which fortunately was already beginning to soften without the direct stimulation.
"Ok guys, I'm sorry I overslept. We need to be quick on the showers and get dressed without any horsing around." J called out to get the boys moving a bit more rapidly. When they were all in the shower room, J called loudly to get their attention and then explained to them that they needed to keep the plans for the final night act secret and so needed to be very careful about how they talked when outside the privacy of the dormitory.
"Hey Max, how are the creative juices running this morning?" Daniel asked.
"Well the procreative juices could be running alright, but I am not getting much enlightenment from the creative ones" Max admitted with a laugh.
Daniel looked at Max for a bit and then the penny dropped and he burst out laughing. "Oh very good. I like that!"
"Thank you." Max said, both happy and relieved that he had not had to explain his joke. Max was also happy that he was enough at ease to be able to joke about what had been a real source of trouble for him just two weeks earlier.
As the boys were getting dressed they were tossing about more words and phrases as suggestions to Max, who just listened and continued to dress. He really wanted to say something significant in the song, while at the same time not make it sound too smarmy. He like the input he was getting as it was feeding him with ideas to chew on while he ate his breakfast.
With their late start they did not make the dining hall in time to be first in the queue much to the delight of the dorm that pipped them at the post. This meant that they had to wait a bit longer and the line moved a bit slower as they went past each bain-marie and got their breakfast dished up for them. While they were eating Max kept the thoughts going around in his head and when they had completed breakfast he hurried back to the dorm to write down what he had come up with. He knew that he need to write it down and then look at it some more as it would not stay exactly as he first wrote it. Once he started adding lines to his opening lines the wording would change at least a little bit to get the time signature right.
"Another year, camp again.
nothing new ...
Got our dormitory -- different story"
With those words down on paper, Max was happy to set off to their morning activity although his head was going to be swirling with thoughts from now on until the song was complete and accepted by the other guys. As they were walking up to their activity, Daniel got alongside of Max and asked, "Could we work together on the words, please. I also write a bit of poetry and I would like to be a part of the end product."
"Yeah sure. I would like that especially as I need help because we don't have enough time for me to do it alone and anyway, this is not my song, it is our song and it is for all of us. That's why I have written down what others have been saying, but when we get some free time we can sit down together and see what we come up with."
Some of the other boys heard the two talking and joined in with the conversation but as soon as they got close to where other dorm occupants were they changed the subject so as to keep things secret.
On the way back to the dorm for their pre-lunch shower, Sean got most of the guys together and said, "Here are a couple of thoughts I have had, tell me what you think. I think we should try and come up with some sort of uniform like jeans and a coloured T shirt and maybe we can get in the craft room and make a sash to go over our shirt with something written on it."
"Yeah that sounds good, let's run it past the rest of guys when we shower." Allan said.
"And then my other thought is that at least some of us should say a bit before we sing about how being in our dormitory has helped us. And I am not meaning like Max getting up and telling the world that he has learnt better control of his orgasms, but on a more general level. I would be prepared to say how J has taught me to be more respectful of the differences in people." Sean added.
"Yeah we can't all say something because that would take too long and become boring but maybe two or three of us could say something and then explain that the song says it better and we go into singing the song." Sergejus said. "But we will have to discuss this when J is not around because he will not let us blow his trumpet for him if he finds out."
"Good thinking Serge." Chuck added. "I will take it on myself to talk privately with each person in the dorm and then have those who want to say something before the song write out what they want to say. We will then get together as a group and I will read out each person's bit anonymously and we can take a vote on the three top ones."
"Ok, are we all happy with those ideas?" Sean asked the group as they neared the dormitory. There was a general agreement and so when they came to the shower Sean put the idea of the uniform and sash to the rest of the dorm. The final outcome was that they would look out their T shirts and see what was best. Also Sean was to go and see the craft leaders and explain what they wanted and ask for their assistance.
After lunch Chuck made it his mission to get aside with each of the other dorm residents and explain the talk idea and offer them the opportunity to put in a piece. All of the guys liked the idea, but a number of them said that they would not be putting in an option and were willing to accept what others might want to say.