Date: Fri, 15 Apr 2005 02:20:59 EDT
From: Colcalverley@aol.com
Subject: Simon The Backpacker 6

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SIMON THE BACKPACKER -- Part 6
By `The Colonel'


Firstly, please let me apologise for the number of spelling and grammatical
mistakes in the last chapter.  It wasn't until I read it through `on line'
that I realised that I hadn't given it a final proof-read.  SORRY!!  But
here we go with Chapter 6:-


Simon and I had our usual fun and games in the shower and slipped into bed
for another great sex session.  For two men who are not committed to one
another, we sure spend a lot of time making love!!

I awoke the next morning to find Simon gone and one of the twins lying next
to me.  On closer inspection I saw it was Ben.  I slipped quietly out of
bed and went for a pee, and then I went on a tour of the other rooms to see
if there were any other changes to the sleeping arrangements.  In the
second bedroom I found Simon and Matt asleep in each other's arms, and in
the twin-bedded room I found Bill and Linda in one single bed, and Linda's
nightie appeared to have disappeared.'

I returned to my bed and dozed until movement beside me told me that Ben
was awake.  I asked him what had happened and he told me that he and Matt
had jacked off together, and then he had introduced Matt to oral sex.
Everything seemed to be fine, but half an hour later he was awakened by
Matthew sobbing quietly into his pillow.  He asked what was wrong, but all
Matt could do was shake his head and continue sobbing.  I asked Ben whether
he had forced or coerced Matt into oral sex and he assured me that he
hadn't, and that was why he came to get Simon to see if he could sort out
Matt's problems.

I told Ben that Matt and Simon were asleep in each other's arms and that we
should leave them alone until they awoke naturally.

Ben got up and went for a pee, and when he came back he told me that he had
peeped in on the others and that Matt looked very peaceful now.  He said
that he was thirsty and would go downstairs to make himself a cup of
coffee.  I said that I would join him and asked him to make me one too.

I padded down the stairs and into the kitchen, where Ben had his back to me
waiting for the kettle to boil.

He looked so beautiful from behind that I could not resist putting my arms
around him with my hands caressing his chest and my hardening cock resting
gently between the cheeks of his bum.

`Mmmmmm,' he said, `That feels wonderful'.

I lowered my hands and `combed his hair' with my fingers and felt his
boyhood rising to the occasion.  I carried on fondling him as he poured the
water on to the instant coffee.  `If you're not careful,' he said, `I'll be
able to cream the coffee without getting the milk out of the fridge.'

I laughed and reluctantly released him and went and sat at the kitchen
table.  To my surprise he brought both cups of coffee over and plonked
himself unceremoniously in my lap.

`Ow', I said, as my still-hard cock was bent over by his heavy landing.
`Mind where you're putting your bum'

`Sorry.' he said repositioning himself

As my cock inflated, he stood up, turned and faced me and held his fully
erect cock under my nose.  I noticed that there was some cheese at the base
of his glans, so I licked it clean, causing a spot of pre-cum to appear at
his slit.  I licked this off VERY gently and he moaned and shuddered
uncontrollably.  I took his tip into my mouth and again, VERY gently
tickled it with my tongue.  Poor young Ben didn't know whether to laugh or
cry, and pushed himself a little deeper into my mouth.  I started to suck
gently, then executed the usual back and forth motions. Simon buckled at
the knees, so I stood up, swivelled him round and sat him on the chair.  I
parted his legs and kneeled in front of him.

As I took him in my mouth again I really thought he was going to pass out,
but he just about managed to remain conscious.  Within a few minutes, I
felt his cock spasm and as he filled my throat and mouth with his love
juices I was aware that we had been joined by Simon and Matt, both naked,
at the kitchen door and that Ben was now out for the count.

`Sorry if we disturbed you', I whispered after I had released Ben's now
fast-shrivelling cock, but this was totally unplanned and was really great
oral sex.

Both of the newcomers smiled and I asked them if they would take Ben and
lay him on the sofa as he was now totally out of it.

When they got back into the kitchen I asked Matt if he was OK.  `I am now,'
he said `I felt so guilty after having oral sex, especially as dad is so
against homosexuality, but once Simon had explained to me that gayness was
not something you could choose or refuse, and was totally natural, I felt
so much better.  I really do believe I am gay because girls do not arouse
me at all.'

I gave him a hug and said `Welcome to the club'.'

`I suspected that you might be gay', he said, `when I realised that you and
Simon had to be sleeping together last night.'

`Yes, but I'm not, though' said a voice in the hall.  Bill and Linda now
entered the kitchen, Bill naked, but Linda with her nightie now restored.

Linda went and hugged her brother.  `I'm so pleased that you've found
yourself', she said, `and don't worry, your secret is safe with me and to
prove it, I'll share the secret with you that Bill and I made love last
night, and it was totally awesome'.

Well, if that didn't call for a group hug, I don't know what would have.

I took Simon to one side and thanked him for taking care of Matt during the
night. `That's OK, he said, `you "took care" of Ben this morning, so we're
quits.'  I punched him playfully on the shoulder and told him to put the
kettle on as the coffee Ben had made earlier was now well and truly cold.

`There's no milk in the fridge', he said and asked Linda, who was the only
member of the group who wore any clothes at all, to go and get today's milk
off the doorstep.  Bill followed her to the door and we all heard a squeal
as he `goosed' her as she bent down to pick it up.

We all laughed as she came back in and, like her brother, I'm convinced she
blushed, but it is so difficult to tell.  She looked around and said that
if anybody had told her the previous day that within 24 hours she would be
surrounded by five naked men, one of whom would be her brother, she would
have doubted their sanity.  As things were, she took it in her stride.

Ben had rejoined us at this point, although he still seemed to be in a bit
of a daze, but nothing a cup of coffee wouldn't put right.

We all drank our coffee and, as we had showered the previous night, I
suggested we all dress and go into town to McDonald's for breakfast.  This
met with approval all round and we reconvened in the hall fully clothed ten
minutes later.

We piled into the Jaguar, Simon in the front with me and the four teenagers
in the back and set of for town.

While we were in McDonald's, Matt had to go to the toilet.  I asked Ben to
go with him, but Matt pointed out that as his shorts were loose and he was
without underpants, he could manage, but I insisted that Ben went with him
`just in case'

They returned about ten minutes later, ruddy-faced and breathing unevenly.

`Well, I said, `I think we can all guess what you've been up to'.  They did
not bother to deny it and we let the point rest.

After breakfast and the drive home I told the Browns to get their things
together and meet the rest of us in the kitchen before they went home.  I
assembled everyone else there and when the Browns joined us I stressed that
what had happened between the six of us must be kept a secret, as David
would go mad if he found out what had been going on, that his son had
embraced the fact that he was homosexual and that his daughter had lost her
virginity.  I told them that if ever things got really bad at home and they
needed a bolt-hole they could always knock on my door and there would
always be a welcome for them.

There were hugs and kisses all around and the three of us walked across the
road and I knocked on the Browns' front door.  After a few seconds the door
was opened by Mary who was dressed in her negligee.  `Come in, come in,'
she said.  The children went upstairs to drop their (unused or little used)
pyjamas and overnight things in their bedrooms.

Mary took me into the lounge and closed the door behind us.  `I just wanted
to thank you for your parting comments last night.  Thanks to you David and
I had a wonderful night and our love for one another has been rekindled.'

`Well, I said, any time you want a repeat performance I'll be happy to have
the children overnight.'

She winked conspiratorially and showed me out.  Just as I was leaving David
came down the stairs, whistling happily.  `Hey man, thanks for everything
-- and I mean "everything"' he said.

I grinned knowingly and wandered back over to my house.

When I went indoors the boys cornered me and told me that Simon had let
slip that it was his birthday the following day. `We'll have to do
something special for him.' said Ben, `What shall we do?'

I said that we ought to surprise him, but just then he appeared through the
door.  `No surprises' he said `we'll just have a nice barbecue, just the
four of us.  I'll pop along to the butcher shortly and buy the meat.'

`OK, I said, but just the meat.  We'll pop into town and replenish the beer
and wine stock and get some salads to go with it.  By the way, what would
you like for your birthday, and how old are you?'

`I'm twenty-one, and do you really know what I'd like?' he said
tentatively, `If anybody told me that I would spend more than twenty-four
hours in this village when I arrived, I'd have laughed at them.  There's
nothing to do, nowhere to go and, let's face it, the village really has
nothing special going for it, but as I spend more time here the place seems
to be getting under my skin, and quite a few people have said that they can
put some gardening and minor maintenance work my way.  What I'd REALLY like
is to lay down my backpack and stay here with you until my year's
sabbatical has finished.'

Well, I was gob smacked, and ABSOLUTELY DELIGHTED.

`Of course you can stay for as long as you like -- indefinitely!!'

He came and hugged me and the boys joined in the celebration.

`Now', I said, we must get things organised straight away.'

`I just have to pop next door and get something from home' said Bill as he
gave me a conspiratorial wink.

`We'll meet in the garage in five minutes' I said.

When we got to town we all set out in different directions.  Bill went to
the bank to draw some cash out of his savings to buy Simon a gift from
himself and Ben, I sent Ben to the supermarket to buy some salads and after
I had been to the off licence I went in search of a special present for
Simon.

Ben and I got back to the car park at about the same time, but there was no
sign if Bill.  `I'm busting a gut for a pee', said Ben, `I'm just going to
pop into the gents'.

I don't know why, but I found myself following him slowly towards the
gents, and as I approached the entrance I could feel myself getting hard.
It's funny how this always happens to me in public toilets, even if I only
want a pee.  When I got inside Ben was the only person there.  He was
standing at a urinal and because there were no flies in his shorts he had
pulled them down to release his cock.  Now, usually his tee shirt would
have covered his bum, but it had somehow ridden up revealing those
wonderful cheeks and that alluring chasm in between.

I went quietly up behind him and very gently started to caress his
beautiful buttocks.

He moaned and without looking round said `Thanks Bob that feels great.

`How did you know it was me?' I asked, slapping his buttocks playfully.

`Well, if you had come in for a pee I would certainly have followed you.'
He said.

My cock was now getting uncomfortable in my shorts, so I thought I might as
well whip it out and give myself a seeing to.

I stood next to Ben and before I knew it my left arm had crossed with his
right, and we were masturbating one another.

We were both getting close to climax when a voice behind us said `I might
have known you two would be in here.'

Bill had got back to the car and finding us absent thought he would look in
the obvious place.  He joined us at the urinals and the three of us came
almost simultaneously.

What we must have looked like when we came out of the gents I do not know.
We were all still semi erect, and walking with difficulty trying to hide
the fact.

We all got into the car and laughed uproariously.  `What did you get for
Simon?' I asked Bill.  He pulled out a tiny blue velvet box and handed it
to me.  I opened the box and inside was a silver ingot on a fine silver
chain.  On one side of the ingot was Simon's name, and on the other in
beautiful fine script was written "from Ben and Bill with greatest
affection on your birthday"

I have to admit that tears sprang to my eyes.  `I had a little trouble with
the inscription' said Bill. `I didn't want to put "with love", so the
jeweller suggested "with affection", but that did not seem strong enough.
I think "greatest affection" just about sums up our feelings, don't you,
Ben?'

`I couldn't have put it better myself' said Ben.

On the way back it was obvious that Ben wanted to tell me something, but
seemed to be hesitating.  When we got back I took Bill to one side and
asked him if he knew whether anything was wrong.'

`I don't know', he said, `but I'll find out and let you know.'

Simon came in and told us that his parents had telephoned to wish him happy
birthday and that his father would be in the area on business for a few
days in a couple of weeks time, and asked if I'd mind if we invited him to
dinner one evening.  I suggested that we invite his father to stay with us,
but Simon thought that might not be such a good idea.

When Simon had gone upstairs Bill came to me and told me that Ben wanted to
give Simon a very special present for his birthday, and that Ben thought I
might not approve.  This is what Ben had been trying to tell me on the way
home.

I asked Bill what Ben wanted to give Simon, and Bill said `His virginity'.
Bill told me that although Ben had had oral sex on a number of occasions he
still considered himself a virgin until he had had anal sex, and Simon had
told him that I had ruled out anal sex.

I called Ben to me, and said `Ben, I understand that you want to give
yourself totally to Simon.'

`Yes', he said `I want to let him fuck me for his birthday.'  There was a
sharp intake of breath from Bill as the four-letter-word was mentioned, and
he went to his brother and held his hand.

I said `When I made that rule we were still unsure where things were going,
and you were still unsure of your sexuality.  Now, I know it's only a
couple of days but I feel we have all come a very long way since then and
if you are absolutely certain this is what you want, then you have my
blessing.'

Ben ran to me and hugged me.  There were tears streaming from his eyes
which I kissed away gently.  Bill came and joined in the hug and before
long we were all shedding a tear.

`There are a couple of other things' said Ben, `Firstly, Bill and I have
always shared everything and I realise that this is something we can't
share.  This may sound perverted or strange, but I would like Bill to be
there when it happens.  Not as a voyeur or for any kinky reason, but purely
and simply because I would like him to share in the celebration -- and I'd
like you to be there too, Bob, because if it wasn't for you and Simon I
might have been stumbling around in the dark for years searching for my
sexuality.'

Both Bill and I were touched by what Ben had said and said that we would be
honoured to share in this momentous moment with him and Simon.

`The second thing,' said Ben `is DON'T TELL SIMON!!

During dinner that evening Simon sensed that there were plans in the offing
and he tried every trick in the book to find out what those plans were, but
the boys and I were giving nothing away, which got him more and more
frustrated as the evening went on.

When we finally got to bed he lay with his back to me and when I tried to
`spoon' up to him, he moved away, saying that if I kept secrets from him,
he wouldn't let me have my wicked way with him.

I massaged his shoulders, moving down to his back and felt him starting to
melt in my hands.  By the time I reached his waist he was positively
purring, and as my hands dropped to his perfectly formed bum he said `OK,
you win' and moved on to his back so my hand transferred automatically to
his half hard cock.  I continued massaging and before long he was oozing
precum.  I moved down and licked it up, then licked up and down his full
length before going down on his shaft. He came almost immediately and
promptly fell asleep before his cock had even started to soften.  `Thanks a
lot', I thought and had to resort to pleasuring myself before falling into
a deep sleep.


The Colonel


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