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SIMON THE BACKPACKER - Part 14 By 'The Colonel'
Things eventually calmed down and we all drifted off to sleep. We were now a menage a six! (Or should that be a menage a sex?)
Minnie had told me that he wanted to have a bit of fun with the twins and asked me to let him know as soon as they were awake.
Unfortunately I had to wake him a little earlier as my left calf had gone into cramp and no matter what I did I could not get rid of it. I hobbled through and woke him and he came through to where the boys and I were sleeping.
He asked me to lie on the bed and took hold of my left foot and bent the toes upwards as far as they would go and then some more. I don't know which was more painful, the cramp or the treatment. Still, it did the trick and the cramp left me as quickly as it had arrived. Minnie kept hold of my foot and started to massage it. He told me that he was a trained reflexologist and explained that different parts of the foot and ankle were connected to different parts of the body and by massaging the feet in different places he could treat ailments and pains of all kinds. For example this' he said taking one toe will help sort out any breathing problems as it stimulates your lungs, and this, he said, taking a toe on my right foot' will help with any stress pains in your neck and shoulders. And this, he said massaging my left ankle....
You don't have to tell me' I said as my cock sprang to attention, but please carry on. He continued to palpate that one spot and I could not believe how erotic it was. There was I lying on the bed, not touching myself at all and with Minnie just massaging my ankle ... and I was cumming! Unfortunately I was being rather voluble about it and the boys woke up just as I was about to shoot my load.
`What's going on?' said Bill. As I was unable to speak Minnie started to explain about reflexology and then I came. It shot straight up in the air to a height of about four feet and landed with some force in between my nipples. The boys (not having breakfasted) were delighted with this early snack, and their combined ministrations and Minnie's massaging kept me hard throughout. After a while it got a little painful so I begged them to stop. I didn't realise, but I had hardly been breathing for the last couple of minutes and when I did take a deep breath it made me feel quite light-headed.
Minnie turned his attention to the boys and said `Now then boys, it is part of my duties as district nurse that I have to give a full examination to everyone under the age of sixteen in my area, so I thought I would take this opportunity to give you both the once-over.
`Don't you think you're a bit underdressed to carry out your nursing duties?' said Bill
I know what I'm doing' said Minnie. Now, I'm going to ask Bob to sit in the chair so that I can get in between you and we still have plenty of room'.
I took my seat in the auditorium and waited for the performance to start.
`This is going to be a top-to-toe, back and front examination and I expect your full co-operation. I'm going to start with your heads' and saying this he took their heads, one by one and ran his fingers through their hair, brushing his cock against their bodies as he did so. He then turned his attention to their faces, tracing their features with the tips of his fingers and then following this with little butterfly kisses to their eyes, noses and mouths. By this time the boys were well and truly aroused.
The butterfly kisses continued downwards to their necks and shoulders and Bill slipped his hand over Ben's rock hard cock. Minnie slapped his wrist. Time for that later' he said. He gave attention to both boys' nipples at the same time with the very lightest of touch which made them stand up like cherries on a cake, then he nibbled each cherry' in turn.
By now the boys were thrusting about on the bed and I could tell they were having the greatest difficulty keeping their hands away from their cocks and the precum was starting to flow freely.
Minnie's hands moved down to their navels, checking for fluff with his fingers, then cleaning them out using his mouth like a vacuum cleaner.
Much to the boys' frustration he then moved to their inner thighs, first coating his hands lightly with fragrant oil. He told them that by rubbing this oil in so close to their genitals it would increase their sensitivity. `How much more fucking sensitive do you think I can get without cumming?' said Bill in a very breathless voice.
Minnie laughed and continued downwards past the knees to the calves and eventually to their feet.
Please make me cum like you did Bob' said Ben Please, PLEASE, PLEASE!! Said Ben.
Minnie laughed again and told them to turn on their stomachs. I can't' said Bill, I'll make a permanent dent in the mattress.' Minnie ticked his ribs and he said `OK, OK, OK' and turned over. Minnie started at the bottom and slowly worked his way upwards with gentle movement of his hands and the occasional butterfly kisses. He bypassed their bums, which by now they had expected, and carried on up to their shoulders, which he massaged for some time, trying to relieve any tension there might be. He then returned to their little round buttocks and massaged each one in turn. He then, one at a time, kissed their cheeks and then concentrated on the crack in between, his tongue flicking in and out of his mouth like a snake. Bill was first, and judging by his moans he was enjoying it as much as I was enjoying watching.
I must say that by now my cock was so hard that it hurt, but I was determined not to cum until the boys did, if they could hold out until Minnie was ready.
Minnie turned his attention to Ben, who was even louder than Bill in his delight and Minnie smiled, pleased to know that he was giving so much pleasure (yet so much pain).
Minnie then applied cream to each index finger and gently penetrated both boys' `chamber of secrets' simultaneously to cries of ecstasy.
Finally, he told them to turn onto their backs and as they did so two masts sprang into the upright position and demanded attention. Minnie applied a little more cream to each hand. He bent down and took Bill in his mouth while wrapping his delicate little fingers around Ben's hot (almost steaming) rod.
The Boys were clearly not going to last more than a few seconds, so he took it V E R Y S L O W L Y I N D E E D, changing after a short while to have Ben in his mouth and Bill in his hand.
Being an experienced district nurse (and having had plenty of practice otherwise) Minnie knew almost exactly when they would cum and took them both in hand. Despite their pleas he would not speed things up and consequently when they climaxed their cum, like mine previously, shot high into the air, landing everywhere. On them, on Minnie, on the bed, on the floor, and almost reached me in the grandstand (but I had my own supply anyway).
The boys collapsed, unable to speak, and when Minnie got out of bed they fell into each others arms.
Minnie was making for the door when I called him back. Hey, I said, you've given so much pleasure to us three; let me at least return the favour.' He came to me and said that he was already highly stimulated, so I took his cock in my hand and pulled his towards me, transferring him into my mouth. (Simon was absolutely right, his precum tasted of peaches and cream) I was very gentle with his as I did not want him to cum too quickly, but my efforts were in vain and within a minute I was enjoying a second helping of dessert. Minnie collapsed to his knees and put his head in my lap, his hair draped over my now soft cock.
About five minutes later Simon came in. What's going on?' he asked. I just about summoned up the energy to wink at him. You lucky buggers' he said why didn't you wake me?'
`You had him all to yourself in his flat, it was our turn this morning.' I managed to whisper.
Minnie hoisted himself to his feet, gave me a beaming smile and mouthed the word `thanks' as he headed for the shower.
The twins stirred. Ben looked over at me and said `Did I just have a dream or did it really happen?'
I assured him that it really had happened.
Bill said `When I asked him if he was a bit underdressed he said he knew what he was doing. Well, HE CERTAINLY DID!!!'
A few seconds later I heard the boys were whispering among themselves, then Bill said to me `Whatever else happens we want to sleep with Minnie tonight and give him something in return.'
I said that I didn't see any problem, but that there might be another problem if they didn't get their little arses out of bed and into the shower. I padded through the bathroom to my bedroom to see how Jason was. He was sitting up in bed looking much brighter. He told me that the pain had lessened considerably and the external wounds were healing nicely. I asked him to let me see and as they were exposed I put some cream on them and they did indeed seem to be much better. He turned over and I did the same on his bum and when I put my creamed finger inside his rectum he hardly flinched.
Simon had no work on that day so he pottered around in the garden and then had a look round at the outside of the house. All the woodwork could do with a good rubbing down and repainting' he said. When I go into town tomorrow I'll get some paint and I'll do it for you'. How much is that going to cost me?' I asked.
Don't be bloody silly' he said you've done more for me than I can ever repay.'
He went to get changed then got the ladders out of the garage so he could get started with the rubbing down. He was wearing a paint-spattered loose-fitting boiler suit with no shirt and, I suspected, nothing on underneath. I determined to find out the easy way and held out my arms to him. We hugged and I started to kiss his neck and blow ever so gently in his ear (something I knew made his weak at the knees). Sure enough I could feel him getting hard so I knew he was naked under the boiler suit. I unclipped the shoulder straps and brought my hands inside the straps at the back. This caused the top of the boiler suit to slide downwards and as I stepped backwards from him the whole ensemble dropped gently to his ankles.
I dropped to my knees and took him is my mouth. `Mmmmmmmm' he said are you going to give me a rub down?' he asked.
I took the base of his cock in hand as I licked the tip and very soon I could feel it thickening and got ready to receive his boy juice. When it came it was rather on the thin side and a little disappointing. I told him so and he pointed out that Jason had drained him dry twice that morning while I was watching the medical examinations in the other room.
`You told me you were asleep!' I said.
`Only to make you feel guilty' he said, and I chased him round the room. He was, however, handicapped by the boiler suit round his ankles.
He made himself decent and we went outside. He said he would start on the back of the house, rub it down then paint it, and then move round and do the sides and finish at the front.
He started to climb the ladder and I gave his nuts a quick squeeze as they went past `Just for luck' I said and went inside to get the housework done. I remembered that Simon's father was coming for dinner the following evening and as the dining room had not been used for months (we generally ate at the kitchen table or with trays on our knees in the living room) I thought I ought to give it a good once-over.
When the boys came home that evening they gave me a hand to clean the rest of the house so that we were all ready for the nobleman's visit.
During the evening Matt came over and said he had a big favour to ask me.
I took him in to the dining room and asked him what he wanted.
I've got myself a boyfriend' he said. I gave him a hug and my congratulations and asked if I knew the lucky boy. It's Robbie' he said.
Robbie? ...The paper boy?' I asked. Matt nodded. But ... he looks like a weasel' I said.
`Yes, he's not much to look at facially, but you haven't seen the rest of him.'
`How on earth did you two get together, and how do you know how his body looks?' I asked him.
To celebrate having my plaster cast off', he said, waving his arm around I went swimming at the leisure centre on Tuesday evening and Robbie was there. It was very quiet with very few of us swimming so we paired up and swam together and I couldn't help noticing what a fine body he had, almost pure white and very shapely.'
I pointed out that I had only ever seen Robbie delivering papers in the village wearing baggy joggers and a loose-fitting long jacket so I had no opportunity to notice his body.
The best part was when we finished swimming and went to the changing room we both went into the showers together and only a small section was turned on because it was so quiet. We threw our towels off and stepped into the shower together, but stood back to back for modesty. I had a hard-on within seconds but was too embarrassed to do anything about it. After a little while I saw out of the corner of my eye that he was bending down, so I purposely dropped the soap and bent down to get it, "accidentally" brushing my bum against his. We both half turned round to apologise and I noticed that he was hard. I don't know what came over me, but I made no effort to hide my own hardness, in fact I turned and faced him revealing myself in full sail'. Robbie looked down and quickly turned away, then he half turned again, looked at me long and hard and turned himself right round. He looked me in the eyes and put his hand gently against the side of my cheek, saying that he had never touched black skin before. His hand came down, cupped me under the chin and he kissed me fully on the lips. No tongues, just a simple kiss. I put my hands on his arms and lowered them to take both his hands. His touch was electrifying and I really think we may have gone a lot further, but we heard the lifeguard in the changing room shouting that the pool was now closed and the doors would be locked in fifteen minutes. We waited until we heard him go and went out into the changing room and slowly got dressed. I asked him if he was gay and he said he didn't know. He said he had fooled around a little with other boys, but had never kissed or had feelings for another boy as he had for me. I told him straight away that I was gay and gave him the opportunity to stop things there and then, but he said no, he was willing to see how things went. We left the leisure centre and wandered towards the bus stop. As the bus was not due for half an hour we were going to sit in the park, but the gates were locked. We noticed a small gap in the railings and squeezed through and went and sat on a bench out of view from the road. When we sat down I took his hand and kissed him fully on the mouth, then slowly introduced him to my tongue. He took it in his mouth eagerly and we stayed kissing for about five minutes. I was as hard as a rock by then and thought that he might be. I stood him up and brought him round in front of me and there was a huge bulge in the front of his shorts. I lowered his shorts and his Y-fronts and his cock slapped against his stomach. I took him in hand and within half a minute he shot his load all over my shorts, legs and the bench. He went a little weak at the knees so I steadied him and sat him down. We kissed again and I took out my own cock and started giving myself some relief. He pushed my hand away and I felt his hand take its place. It was cold and I shivered. He apologised and said that his hands were always cold. I was very close to cumming and told him so in case he wanted to avoid my spunk, but he carried on and I came all over his fingers. He squeezed every single drop from me then took his hand away. I took his hand and put his fingers in my mouth, licking up my own cum. He removed his hand and put it in his own mouth, taking the last few drops himself. We made ourselves decent and wandered hand in hand back towards the bus stop. As we squeezed through the railings the bus rounded the corner and we had to run to the bus stop to catch it. We paid the driver and went upstairs. There were only two or three people on the top deck sitting towards the front, so we took a back seat and put our sports bags on the seat in front to leave us unrestricted and ready for action. We kissed and felt one another through our shorts, but did not dare expose ourselves in case we were spotted. We talked about what had happened and Robbie said that he would not have believed that boys could have so much fun together. I told him that this was the tip of the iceberg and that I was willing to show his a lot more if we could find somewhere private, but his mum is an invalid and does not leave the house, and you know my dad's feelings. What I was wondering is whether we could meet here and get to know one another better and if things take off perhaps the twins would like to join us after a while and make it a foursome.'
My head was reeling. Was this the lay preacher's son who had so tentatively, so recently, but so bravely come out?
I told him that of course he could use one of the bedrooms and suggested that Saturday afternoon might be a good time.
That's great' said Matt Can I use your phone to ring Robbie and let him know?'
Of course' I said and then you can both stay to dinner and maybe spend the evening and we can all get to know one another'
The plans were made and we hugged again before he went home. As he went out of the front door he said `By the way, do you know what's got into dad? He keeps kissing everybody!'
His laughter echoed as he walked across the road.
Once back indoors we all sat watching TV and discussed plans for the impending visit of Lord Richmond. Simon told us that it was to be very informal and that we were to call his father James rather than `my lord'. The meal was to be a simple one which Simon would cook himself and asked me to go into town with him in the morning to get supplies.
I suggested that we all have an early night as we would probably be up late tomorrow. I told Minnie that the boys had specifically asked to sleep with him so Simon and I got in with Jason. The three of us were fairly tired, so after a little hugging, kissing and fondling we fell asleep.
I learned the next morning of the goings on in the other room but I think you have had enough detail of our exploits in this chapter. The only thing I will say is that the boys had intended to wear Minnie out, but he proved once again to be insatiable and the boys gave up from sheer exhaustion after about two hours. I'd have loved to have been a fly on the wall. (I must look into the possibility of installing surveillance cameras!!!)
We eventually got the boys off to school (late) and after having his wounds treated Jason got himself out of bed and dressed. Minnie went off to work and Jason and I got ready for our trip into town.
`Do you think I could come with you?' said Jason. I asked him if he was sure he felt strong enough, to which he replied that there was only one way to find out.
We got into town at about 11 o'clock and got everything we needed then went into a cafe for coffee and cakes. We met up with the policeman who had called to see Jason at home who apologised that PC Mitchell had not called, but he was off with flu. He told us that the test results had come through and traces of Jason's DNA had been found on various items in the suspects' car including a club hammer and a metal jack handle.
The suspects had been charged and were waiting to go before the local magistrate that afternoon. He said that he would telephone us and let us know the outcome.
We got home at about one o'clock and Simon got things under way in the kitchen while I had a look round and made final adjustments ready for our visitor. The boys were home early as their last lesson was a free period so I told them to shower and get changed into something casual but smart -- no bare feet or shorts tonight!
Jason had gone for a lie down so I went up and tended to his wounds and when I gave him his internal treatment he actually writhed with pleasure. Only a day or so now', I thought, and he'll be ready for some fun and games.
He decided that he felt well enough to join us that evening and dressed accordingly.
The phone rang at around four o'clock and PC Sullivan told us that the perpetrators of the attack on Jason had been remanded in custody and were scheduled to appear in the County Court in eight weeks time. Bail had been refused and they were just waiting for the van to take them off to prison.
We all celebrated with a bottle of wine and Jason cheered up considerably after hearing the news.
Minnie was the last to arrive home and he went straight upstairs to shower and change out of his uniform.
We were all ready and waiting when James arrived at seven o'clock.
Simon answered the door and ushered in his father. He was about 5'10", with greying hair and shrewd sparkling blue eyes. He was of stocky build and dressed in jeans, casual shirt and pullover. Simon brought him to me first and introduced him them took him round to the other adults first and finished with the twins. In each case he told his father how they came to be staying with me.
We took James into the living room and he was immediately cornered by the twins who were very curious about how he became a lord and what it meant. He sat down on the sofa with one of them on either side and took delight in answering all their (intelligent) questions.
Before we knew it dinner was served and there was hardly a lull in the conversation through all three courses. Everybody was on their best behaviour, yet James made it very easy for us all to be at ease with him. Simon absolutely shone that evening and kept the food coming and the conversation going when there was the briefest pause.
After dinner nobody seemed inclined to leave the table so we cleared away and brought out the decanters, one of port and the other of brandy and Minnie made coffee for us all. We chatted about everything and nothing and by midnight we were all very relaxed.
I had been worrying in case James questioned us as to whether it was a good idea for the twins to be living with so many gay men (Simon had already told him about the rest of us) but he seemed to think it was perfectly normal.
At about one o'clock James started making noises about going home so we adjourned to the hall where he did the rounds of shaking hands. He left me until last and would not let my hand go.
`I want to thank you especially, Bob, for letting Simon stay on here with you. I have never known him so happy, assertive and self-confident. He is a totally different boy to the one who left my house a few weeks ago. In fact I really believe that since he has been here he has become a man. I was hoping that he might decide that homosexuality was a temporary phase but it is obvious to me now that he was right. He is gay and it suits him. I accept it totally and I love him just the same as I always have.'
There were tears in both their eyes as they hugged good-bye and I said to James that he was not to be a stranger in the house, he was to call in whenever he was in the area. He said that he would make a special point of coming again and would bring his wife next time.
We stood at the door and waved him good-bye as he drove away. When we got back inside Simon thanked us all profusely for making the evening such a success, but I told him that the success was due largely to him. He had made the meal and had kept the conversation going. We all agreed that Lord Richmond was very easy-going and Simon said he could not believe what his father had said about his gayness.
We were all far too worked up to sleep so we sat and had another coffee and brandy all round, after all, tomorrow was Saturday and we did not have to be up early. Minnie's first visit was at 11.30 and the rest of us would all be spending the day at home.
I'm not exactly sure where we all slept that night, but sleep we did. No extra- curricular activities tonight!!
I woke up to what I thought was somebody having an early shower, but it proved to be the rain battering against the window. It was a miserable morning and I was glad I could spend the day at home. I was spooned up to Minnie and had one of the twins behind me. I had a quick glance and it was Bill. Poor Minnie, he was going to have to venture out into this wet weather soon.
My head ached slightly from all the booze the previous evening, but it wasn't an unpleasant ache. I put my arm around Minnie's waist and he stirred, so I took his cock in my hand and he snuggled back against me. He soon started getting an erection (I can't say hard-on because he never got hard) and I played with him until he said `It's no bloody good, I have to go and pee.' I laughed and turned my attention to Bill. He really was fast asleep, but when I took his cock in hand it sprang to attention pretty quickly. I thought he must have been dreaming and maybe this fitted in with his dream as he didn't wake up, even when he came.
When Minnie returned he had showered and he slipped back into bed for the last five minutes. I didn't want to get him dirty again so we just kissed and cuddled and felt good together.
As Minnie was getting dressed I went downstairs and made him a coffee and some toast and bid him goodbye at the door.
He returned two minutes later because his car would not start. He said it often played up in the rain.
I gave him the keys to the Jaguar and said he could use that for today and if he left his keys with me I would get Ivor from the garage to come over and check his out. I can't drive the Jag', he said, I've never driven a car that big, and I've never driven an automatic either.'
It's easy' I said Just imagine you're driving a big van and you won't hit anything. And as far as the automatic is concerned, just forget you have a left foot.'
I rang the garage and Ivor said he was very busy, but would come out at eight o'clock the following morning. I thanked him and said that the Jaguar also needed a service some time during the following week.
I went back up to bed and Bill was just stirring. I'm sorry', he said I dreamt I was fucking Linda and I seem to have made a hell of a mess in your bed.' He said. I laughed and told him that it was my fault and told him what had happened. You're kidding me' he said I didn't wake up when you wanked me? What a waste. You'll have to do it again now.'
Not being one to turn down an opportunity I did as I was told and received something similar in return.
`We'll have to get up and change the bed as it's booked for this afternoon.' I said.
`What do you mean "booked"' he asked
I realised that I hadn't told the boys about Matt and Robbie coming (or cumming) over that afternoon and that Matt had suggested that the twins might like to join them in the `second half'.
`I think it's great that Matt has found someone, but ROBBIE????'
I know' I said but Matt says he has a great body and you lucky buggers will have the chance to find out, and remember, "beauty is in the eye of the beholder".
We got everything ready for them and got everyone else out of bed and I made a brunch for us all. I told Simon and Jason about our visitors and they agreed to keep out of my room while the love birds were using it.
The rain just got worse and worse and by the time the kids arrived it was torrential. They came in like a pair of drowned rats. I made them take their shoes off in the hall and ushered them into the kitchen. Matt was all smiles as usual but Robbie looked very sheepish. I explained that we all knew exactly what the situation was and that he shouldn't worry, he could count on our full support and there would be no recriminations.
After I said this he looked a lot brighter until I said `Now come on you two, get your wet clothes of and I'll get them in the tumble dryer while you're upstairs getting to know one another better.
Matt started to undress, but Robbie held back. I told him not to be shy, he had nothing that we hadn't got. (Apart from which I was determined to see this great body that Matt had raved about. He reluctantly removed his coat and tee shirt and his torso was indeed lily-white. Next he removed his socks and then his trousers leaving a pair of rather disreputable looking underpants. Sorry about the pants,' he said I don't normally wear any unless I know I'll be taking my trousers off'
I laughed and told him that `commando style' was the rule rather than the exception in this house.
He still seemed reluctant to take off his pants so Ben crept up behind him, took hold of the legs and yanked them down.
Matt was absolutely right. His whole body was pure white apart from the perfect triangle of brown hair at the base of his (now fast rising) shaft. His hair was brown with slight blond streaks (natural I think) and his facial features well formed. He had no hair on his chest, which was slightly under developed, but quite a forest under each arm. His waist was VERY narrow and his legs long and sinuous, like an athlete, tapering down to typically pretty boy-feet. Matt's body, as I have said before was walnut coloured, but against the whiteness of Robbie he really looked black.
Now that Robbie was naked (and now very hard) his teeth somehow didn't seem so prominent and his weasel-like appearance had all but disappeared revealing a very presentable, attractive, eminently fanciable young man.
He was now becoming extremely embarrassed at his aroused state and so I put him out of his misery and let them go upstairs. I told them to use my bedroom and promised them they wouldn't be disturbed until they were ready. I also told them not to worry about making a mess in the bed; I wanted nothing to spoil their time together.
I said that the whole of Robbie's body was lily-white. This was not quit true as his cheeks had now turned a delicate shade of pink with embarrassment, but it suited him.
The Colonel
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