Holidays by the Sea

By succum241

Published on Apr 11, 2012

Gay

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Holidays by the Sea

The last chapter ended:

Even though the boys had had the excitement of winning the dormitory award and the party afterwards they had also had a very eventful and tiring holiday camp and so it was not long after the lights went out that they were all asleep. But one and then another would not stay asleep for long.

Chapter 163.

J was sleeping soundly and did not notice when another body got into his bed with him and snuggled up against his back. He did not even notice the hard cock pressing in between his arse cheeks. Neither did he notice the hand that was lying against his chest, covering his right nipple. He did not feel the breath of the other occupant blowing against the back of his neck. But something did wake J up. At first he was not sure what it was that had woken him up; but then he became aware that there was a person lying in his bed with him and that the person was crying. Silently sobbing, the tears running down his cheeks and dripping onto J's pillow, but what gave the game away was the heaving of his chest as each fit of sobs wracked through his body. Then J became aware of the hand on his chest and he lifted his own hand to cover that unknown hand in a comforting hug as he rolled his body away from the other body and quietly asked, "What is the matter?"

"I am going to miss you so much," the voice sobbed.

"And I will miss you too. But you will get used to it and when you get occupied with the rest of the things going on about you, you will find you don't miss me as much." J tried to comfort.

"But you are the only person who has ever taken me seriously since I can remember. I don't know if I can cope without you being near and able to help me." All this was said in fits and starts between little sobs.

"I know how you feel because I once felt like that too. And in fact when my Gerald went back to England a few weeks ago and I stayed here, I felt like that a bit. But I knew that I would be seeing him relatively soon and so was able to put it aside to concentrate on doing what I had agreed to do. Now when you get back to London, you will have your friends around you and it will be different, you know it will because you have two friends here that you did not have before you came to camp. Max, I promise you, you will be ok. But I tell you what I will do, I will give you my phone number if you promise not to share it with anyone else and then you can call me from time to time, if you think that will help." J offered,

"Would you do that for me?" Max asked surprised.

"I've just told you I would and have you ever heard me promise something I did not keep?" J asked to emphasise that he meant what he said.

"Thank you J. You really are the best." Max told him. Then Max slid his hand down J's stomach to find and grab hold of J's cock.

Moments later, J's cock was hard and Max was pumping it with firm but gentle strokes so that he was not chafing the skin, while he waited for J's pre-cum to start flowing and lubricate his cock.

"Did you mind that my cock was lying in your crack when you woke up?" Max asked as he continued to stroke a now wet and slippery cock.

"To tell the truth, I was so fast asleep I did not even notice it. It was your crying that woke me up and then I noticed your hand on my chest. So no, I did not mind." J assured him.

"And are you ok with me doing this to you?" Max asked as he gave J's cock a little squeeze and couple of strokes at a faster rate before going back to the pace he had been going at.

"Well I had decided that I wanted to sleep tonight as I am very tired, but I am enjoying this too much to object. Do you want me to wank you?" J answered.

"No, I don't want to be wanked. At least not yet. I want to wank you till you cum and then lick you clean and see if I can manage to do all that without shooting my load uncontrolled. If I succeed, I will go back to my bed and wank myself contented that I am cured." Max told J.

"OK go ahead then." J gave his permission.

Despite being tired, Max was doing such a good job on J's cock that he found himself rapidly getting close to shooting his load off and told Max that he was near. Max let go of J's cock for a brief second or two while he shifted his position to enable him to use both his hands. One to continue wanking J's cock and the other to fondle J's balls and massage the perineum area. With his hand holding J's balls Max felt them begin to pull up towards J's body and so he quickly lowered his head and began to suck on the head of J's cock while his hand still wanked the rest of the shaft and the other hand stretched a finger to press against J's pucker. This was enough to send J over the top and he began to blast out several jets of jism straight into Max's mouth. Max did not let up and kept on sucking, draining every drop of cum he could possible get out of J, Eventually J had to stop him and get his supersensitive cock head out of Max's mouth to give it a chance to relax and recover, along with the rest of J's body.

Max stretched himself out alongside J and rested his cheek against J's so that he could whisper in J's ear from just a few centimetres away. "I did it. Thank you J, I will never ever forget you and what you have done for me and the other guys. Even if I find another person to love, there will always be a part of my heart reserved for you; for I can never stop loving you."

"I love you too Max, and I always will, I will not be able to forget you and what we have had together this camp. Even though I know I love Gerald and hope that we will eventually become a couple living together, I will still have a candle burning for you. It will not be the same as I have for Gerald, but there is room enough in my heart for you too." J confirmed.

"Right I guess I had better go to bed now or you will not be able to look after all of us on the plane tomorrow. Sorry I woke you up. Thank you for understanding and comforting me. See you in a bit." Max said as he gave J a quick kiss on the cheek and then got out of J's bed and went back to his own where he decided he was too tired to wank and just dropped off to sleep with his cock still hard and begging for attention.

A few short hours later, J's watch was waking him up. J's body was telling him a different story and so he made a decision. Resetting his watch alarm he rolled onto his side and drifted off to sleep once more. Half an hour later the pesky watch was doing its thing again and this time J forced himself out of bed and into the dorm. He walked in a slalom fashion as he made his way down the dorm from bed to bed waking the guys up. When he had woken the last boy, he turned around and called for attention.

"Ok, guys, I have given you and extra half hour to sleep this morning so get up and brush your teeth and get dressed. We'll go for breakfast first, and then come back here and pack our bags as far as we can before going for our final shower." J told them as he turned once more and headed into the toilet to take his morning piss.

Max trudged in a few moments behind him still sporting a raging boner.

As they were the only two in the room at the time, J quickly and quietly said, "I thought you were going to take care of that last night."

"I must have been too tired because I fell asleep and it is still with me this morning." Max admitted.

"You had better go in the cubicle and take care of it quickly now." J suggested, "We will wait for you if the rest of the dorm is all ready before you are."

"Thanks," Max said as he nipped into a cubicle and closed the door.

When the boys returned from breakfast they automatically stripped off and then laying out on their beds what they would wear later on, they packed their bags and finally went off for their shower. Coming out from the shower, most of the boys began to pull on underwear for the first time in several days and some of them began to remark on how strange it felt now. J noticed that a few of the boys were not putting underwear on and went to talk to them quietly checking that they had remembered they would probably not get another chance to put it on before they got back to their foster homes or wherever it was they were heading to.

"Thanks J, but I have decided that I am going commando from now on. There will be some difficulty with it, but I will weather it through." Chuck told him.

The others all said pretty much the same as each other in that they felt it was safe because no one else would have a chance to see them and once they were back they would have the privacy of their own rooms to strip off and so there would be no chance that their freedom could be noticed. J let it go with that and set about getting the boys and their kit put aside so that each boy could strip his bed and they could take the bed linen to the laundry and then come back to carry their kit to coach stop.

The timing was near perfect and the two coaches leaving to catch the flight to Stansted were already waiting when his dorm got their kit to the pickup point. This meant that they could load it straight into the coach and get themselves into the air conditioned atmosphere inside the coach. Fortunately the other teens were not late either and the coaches left on time heading out for Thessaloniki.

Next: Chapter 164


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