Holidays by the Sea

By succum241

Published on May 22, 2010

Gay

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If you carry on and read this story, please let me know what you think (constructive criticism accepted but flames excepted). Please write to succum@gmx.com

If you would care to, I would appreciate your telling me a little about yourself and how you come to enjoy this sort of literature. Everything that comes to me is kept in confidence, but still only tell me what you want me to know, if anything.

Read on and enjoy. Cheers, Rick

Chapter 95 ended

That's two disobediences for which there will be some punishment later on. When I tell you something I expect to be obeyed. Now pull your costumes up and spread apart a bit and let your cocks get soft before coming out of the water." J admonished them.

"We only really wanted to see David come." John said by way of explanation.

"You would not have seen much under water anyway." J told them. "I'll give you your punishments later on. Now please don't give me any more trouble on this front again."

Chapter 96

J went back to his watching post with Gar and told him what he had found and the two had a chuckle about it as they remembered back to when they were that age, not that long ago. However, J was a little concerned as he really did not want the three boys to become that involved with each other at this stage in their lives as he felt that they should be able to mature naturally and learn more about life before making their minds up as to their sexuality. So J decided that their punishments would have to take two different forms and he began to think about what he would mete out to them.

For the rest of the morning, the three boys behaved themselves as far as J could observe without hovering over them, and they were certainly soft when the groups came back together to return to the camp for lunch. What was nice was that the two dorms had melded together a bit and were quite chatty with each other. J and Gar thought this would help them to encourage both groups of boys to behave and to try hard at the various activities and thus would find their time on camp much more enjoyable.

Once the crocodile of marching campers had made it back to camp, J peeled off his boys and took them back to the dorm to shower and change for lunch. "Right, now when we go inside," J began to instruct them as they reached the door of the dorm, "You go straight down to the shower room and you only strip off there under a running shower so that any sand that is trapped in your costume and hair, will be washed away and we will not end up with half the beach being traipsed around the dormitory and getting into your beds giving you a very uncomfortable night's sleep. Once you are sure that there is no sand or weed or anything like that left on you, you can go back to your bed to get your soap bags and towels and then return to the shower to finish off properly. Oh and you must use soap or else when your skin dries it will be itchy and scratchy from the salt as water does not wash the salt off properly without soap. Ok?" J looked at several heads nodding in affirmation and picked on one head that was not nodding. "Simon, just repeat for the guys who were not listening what they have to do so that we can all be sure we know what is happening, please."

"We have to go in and shower." Simon said.

"Where are you going to take your costume off?" J asked him.

"Inside." Came the simple answer.

"Right, everyone listen up again. You are to go inside and walk calmly straight down to the shower room. Do not go to you bed or locker on the way down. Once in the shower room wait until you can get under a shower; then, and only then, will you begin to strip off under the water so that it can wash away any sea sand and such like as you take the clothing off. Then once you have rinsed off well, you can wash out your costumes and then go back to your locker to get your soap and return to wash yourself properly in the shower. Now if you don't understand come and ask me to explain it again. If anyone gets it wrong, there will be a punishment. Have you got that now?" J ordered sternly. This time there was a complete dorm of nodding heads and J was satisfied he could risk letting them in. Even though the boys did do as J had told them, there was still a small trail of sand down the middle of the dorm to the shower room. J had expected this and was beginning to try and work out when he could get back and sweep it up when an idea came to him. He grinned to himself as he stepped into the shower room and saw all of his charges waiting patiently under shower heads as instructed. Two minutes later and the boys were beginning to strip and wash away the sea debris from their morning on the beach. Naked and wet, one by one, they went back to their lockers to retrieve their soap and returned to wash. As soon as a shower had been vacated J got under it and did just as the boys had done stripping off as he showered and then just as naked and just as wet he went back to his room to get his soap.

Once they had all showered and dressed again, J got them ready to go for lunch, but before they set off he had one more thing to say. "Right, after lunch you will have a bit of free time when you can go to the camp shop or just goof around and go and visit friends you have made outside the dorm. Then make your own way to the craft hall where I'll meet you at half past two. If you do not have a watch then there are a number of clocks around the camp just look for them and make sure you are not late. John, Michael and David, you will report back here straight after lunch for the first of your punishments and depending on how you do you might still get some free time." J told them.

"Punishments?" There was a chorus of astonishment as the others did not know they were to be punished.

"Yeah. We did something J had told us not to do and so we are being punished." David told them. J was a little surprised at the maturity in his response because he had fully expected the trio to put up a bit of an argument against being punished. But David's acceptance made it impossible for the other two to object.

On the walk up to the dining hall, first John and then Michael approached J and asked what the punishment was to be, but J would not tell them. If the truth were to be known, all three boys were hoping it would involve doing something to each others cocks similar to what they had already been doing, but then the hopes of youth are seldom realised.

During lunch, J and Gar chatted and J told Gar what he was going to have the boys do for their first punishment and Gar agreed that it would be a good thing. Then he changed the subject to something which was more on his mind than his friend's chastisement for misdemeanours. "Are we on for tonight?" he asked.

"Yeah, I will get there as soon as I can. Do you have any idea of who you think will likely give us the best show?" J confirmed and asked.

"Not really. All I know is that they are all rather tired and if last night is anything to go by, they will all be out for the count fairly soon after lights out." Gar said.

"Well you go and get your craft supplies this afternoon and maybe we will have a chance to try and test the adaption before the real thing." J suggested.

Gar was not sure if there were any innuendo in the comment of J's, but he did not want to risk spoiling things by pushing his luck, as he was hoping that the night would develop a bit more than what was planned.

As soon as J had finished eating he excused himself and went back to the dorm by way of the shop where he bought a couple of cans of energy drink to bolster his strength. He consumed one on the way back and the other he put in a bucket of cold water in his room to keep it palatable for later on. Then while he waited for the three boys he got some other supplies out of the janitor's cupboard. One of these supplies was a piece of stockinet cloth which he submerged in the bucket containing his can of drink. He had got an idea when he saw the cloth to make an evaporating fridge to cool his drink down more. He filled a large five litre plastic bottle with water and pierced the lid with a drawing pin. As he was doing this J thought to himself, "I knew it was a good thing not to throw this bottle out." Turning it upside down he found that it did not drip and so he made another hole in the bottom of the bottle with the drawing pin. He discovered that with the bottle upright the water dripped out of the hole in the bottom fairly quickly while if he upended the bottle the hole in the thicker plastic of the lid restricted the dripping to a slower rate. He decided he would have to experiment a bit to see which way worked best. The bottle he tied, upside down to start with, to the central pillar of the window frame, with both windows open. The stockinet was then formed into a bag by tying a piece of string around one end of the tube and adding ties to the other end which were tied to the neck of the water bottle such that the bag was hanging directly underneath the drips. He emptied the bucket and placed it on the window sill under this contraption. The drink was put inside the stockinet bag with the idea being that the water dripping onto the bag would keep it moist and the wind blowing through the window would cause the water to evaporate and cool the drink down. J had just finished making his `fridge' and was beginning to think his three boys had bottled out on him when they came charging into the dorm.

"You had quite a long lunch." J said.

"Sorry, a guy called Spiros came to talk to us because it seems there has been a bit of trouble in one of the dorms with stealing and so he wanted to tell everyone that it was wrong and there would be big trouble if anyone was caught." Michael explained.

J had heard in the leader's lounge that there had been some things go missing from one of the girl's dorms but had not realised that it was as serious as it must have been. No doubt he would learn more in the afternoon when he went to the leader's briefing before supper. "Ok. Then we had better get on with it or you might not get any free time. Right, you have to sweep up the sand which fell on the floor in this room and then also clean the floor in the showers. Now to make sure you don't try to sneak out on me, you will do it naked, but do not try to get a feel of each other as I will be watching and if I see you do anything like that, there will be another punishment. And remember this is just your first one, there is still one more to come yet and I am sure you don't want to add to that as it could be cleaning the toilets with your toothbrushes and then brushing your teeth." J warned. Not that he would ever do that, but the threat hanging over them was, he hoped, enough to keep them in line. J then pointed to three brooms which were standing against the wall and set the boys to it. He watched them for a bit and then stopped them to show them how to sweep moving along in a line sweeping the full the width of gap between he beds so that the whole floor was quickly and evenly swept. The three boys went at with gusto with their little cocks and balls swinging with their movements. Once they got down to the shower he had them sweep up the dry sand and use a dust pan and brush to pick it up and put it in the bin rather than washing it down the drain. But with the wet sand, J turned the showers furthest from the drain on and giving the boys a yard broom he had them sweep the floor to the drain and thus wash away all the sand. Once they had finished J looked at his watch and told them they had five minutes when they could get under the shower to quickly wash and then get dressed and they would have about half an hour of free time left to do as they pleased before the craft time in the afternoon. "But remember what you are not allowed to do and make sure you do not do that." J warned them. "I will be about and just as you got caught in the sea this morning, believe me, you will get caught again."

"What if we stay here and do it?" John asked.

"No, that would be disobeying me as I have told you to leave it for today. You can only do something tomorrow night, and only if I say it is ok then and not before." J told them in such a way they knew he would not accept any argument against it.

David went and got some soap and the three of them dived under a shower and asked if it was alright if they soaped each other up. They looked so cute and pleading that J relented and said yes but they were not to touch each other's cocks. They had to wash their own cocks. Needless to say, all three boys were sporting good hard boners before they began to wash their cocks and were still sporting boners when they walked back to their beds to get dressed. J turned off the showers and went back to his room to check on his cooler and was pleased to see that a little water had dripped into the bucket but not nearly as much as what had dripped out of the bottle and the cloth was nice and cool to touch. Checking his watch and looking at how much water was left in the bottle, J estimated that he had five hours of supply per bottle. He decided that he would get a couple more cans to add to the bag as a little supply for when he did not feel like going all the way to vending machine which sold the drinks already chilled or to the leader's bar when it was open. J walked back out into the dorm intending to go on to the shop and make his purchase and get them back to the dorm before he went off to help with the activities. As he walked in he saw three boys still with boners only now they were encased in the material of their briefs as the boys pulled shirts on over their heads. Then the shorts went on and finally feet were slipped sockless into trainers and the boys pulled on their caps and set off to do whatever they had planned. J followed them out of the door and made his way up to the shop, where he found the three and few others from his dorm all looking at the merchandise available and trying to convert the Euros prices back into sterling so that they knew how much they could afford.

Well that is it for now. Next chapter will have a bit more interesting bits. Please let me know what you think of chapters like this one which contain little or no sex stuff.

Rick

Next: Chapter 97


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