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SIMON THE BACKPACKER - Part 28 By 'The Colonel
I was half awake when Simon and Jason came in from the pub and was vaguely aware of the shenanigans in the shower, which got me hard again, so I hastily shoved my cock into Bill's arse crack and he wriggled back towards me to embed it even further. I just about remember thinking `that feels great' before I fell into a deep and untroubled sleep.
On Thursday night there were a few new faces at the Noble Club and there seemed to be some tension in the air. David was unable to be there this evening so Simon was in charge and I had agreed to keep an eye on things. I had a word with the twins, but they couldn't think of any reason for the tension so I let the club run its course after warning the other leaders how I felt.
About and hour into the proceedings there was a scuffle in the corner near the entrance but by the time I got there one of the lads concerned, a newcomer, had disappeared through the door and when I went outside there seemed at first to be no sign of him. I wandered around the other outbuildings and eventually came across him sitting on a step wiping tears from his eyes.
I sat next to him and asked him what was wrong and he told me that one of our regular lads, Dick, (known to all and sundry as Flick') had accused him of trying to steal his girlfriend. And did you?' I asked.
No' said the lad, who introduced himself as Gary, I'd never steal anyone's girlfriend. I'm not interested in girls, but I can't tell flick that or he'll accuse me of being a pouf.'
`And are you?' I asked.
Gary hung his head and shuffled his feet and reluctantly replied `Yes, but you mustn't tell anyone.'
I gently put my arm around his shoulders and assured him that I wouldn't tell anyone without his permission. I also told him that there was a gay leader and at least four gay boys in the clubhouse at that moment, so he need have no fear of being singled out' for persecution. He looked at me in wonder and said You mean I'm not the only one?'
I assured him that what I had told him was the truth. `Who are they?' he asked, so I had to tell him that I had to respect their confidences as well as his, but I would speak to some of them and if it was agreeable to him I would get one of the lads to approach him. He readily agreed and we went back into the clubhouse. I went first of all to Dick, alias Flick and told him that Gary's interests lay far from his girlfriend and he need have no further worries on that score. I also suggested that Dick apologise to Gary for jumping to conclusions.
Dick grudgingly said he was sorry, so I took Gary and bought him a cuppa and he wandered off to play snooker.
A little later Robbie came and had a chat with me and I told him that he might like to go and have a word with Gary as he had admitted to me that he was gay, but I emphasised that Robbie should tell nobody, not even the twins, as Gary was not yet ready for so much attention.
Robbie went over to the snooker table and during a break in play Robbie whispered in Gary's ear and I saw Gary's eyebrows almost disappear into his hair, but a delighted smile come to his lips, and they were quite luscious lips.
I hadn't really noticed Gary as it was his first evening with us and I hadn't seen much of him before the fracas, but now I had the chance to look at him I liked what I saw.
He was quite tall, around 5'-8", probably 16 years of age with brown hair, brown eyes and a turned-up nose above those luscious lips.
Under his tight-fitting tee shirt his shoulders were square and his chest fairly trim tapering only slightly to his waist.
He wore a pair of tight-fitting shorts and, I assume, nothing underneath because as he bent over the table to take a snooker shot there was no outline of underpants and the seam of the shorts disappeared into his arse crack, thus displaying a very slim, flat bum. (Excuse me while I make a necessary adjustment to my `meat and two veg'.)
After his game was finished he and Robbie came over to me and Robbie asked if he could take Gary into the house, so I gave him my keys and whispered in his ear `use my bed and shower' and he gave me a wicked smile and disappeared with Gary.
The club carried on as normal and Lizzie mentioned that First Aid lessons would start properly the following week, and asked if everyone could wear tee shirts and shorts so that bandaging could be made easier. We also confirmed that there would be a summer camp for a week and gave them all a form for their parents to sign giving their consent to the camp.
It was over an hour later and almost the end of the session when Robbie and Gary returned to the clubroom. Robbie went to get them a drink and Gary came over to me and thanked me for introducing him to Robbie and for letting them use my house. He said that he was now feeling much more positive about his sexuality and he certainly seemed a much happier boy. I asked him if I could let the other boys know that he was gay if they promised to keep the secret and he said that would be fine as Robbie had told him they would keep his secret if he would keep theirs.
Robbie cornered me a little later and said that Gary and he had had a little fun together but that Gary was very inexperienced and very nervous about anything sexual. Robbie told me that he had reassured Gary that the policy with our extended family was that you only had to say `no' and things would stop immediately, which seemed to reassure him. I told Robbie that I intended telling the twins about Gary and he urged me to tell the boys to handle Gary with great care.
After club I told Bill and Ben about Gary and they said they would speak to him in school the following day and, subject to my approval, they would invite him to stay for the weekend. I said that would be fine, but his parents would also have to be in agreement.
The following afternoon the phone rang and it was Gary's mother. Gary had phoned her on his mobile to say the twins had invited him for the weekend and she asked was it okay with me. I, of course, said yes and she told me that she was delighted because Gary had some difficulty in making friends and now he had found `two for the price of one' in the twins.
I suggested that Gary come home with the twins that night and he could borrow some shorts and tee shirts from us for the weekend and I would have his uniform washed and cleaned for Monday morning, so he could have the whole weekend with us.
She was delighted with this arrangement, and I said that the twins often had friends to stay, so it would probably happen quite often in the future and did she mind. She said that as long as she got a phone call he could stay any time he wanted to. She said she would phone him back on his mobile when school finished to give him the go-ahead.
The boys arrived home and they took Gary upstairs and all changed out of their uniforms into tee shirts and shorts. I knew that the twins would remove their underwear so this might give them the first chance to have a little fun with Gary.
As I'd expected, they did not come straight down again and there was some chatter and laughter, and when they did eventually come down I was again pretty sure that Gary wasn't wearing any underwear because he was slightly bigger than the twins and their shorts were a pretty tight fit on him. He seemed to have quite a healthy bulge in front and again I admired the flat little bum behind. Bill took him outside and showed him around the garden while Ben told me that, as well as a quick masturbation session, they had had a serious talk with Gary and repeated to him that he didn't have to do anything he didn't want to and that he only had to say `stop' and things would go no further. They had also told him that everyone who lived in the house was gay and that they often went naked. Gary had said that he wasn't ready to go naked but would not mind if others did.
Ben also said that Gary had cum very quickly, probably because of his inexperience, but that they would work on that this weekend.
Bill and Gary came in from the garden and I suggested pizzas for dinner so we phoned the order through and a little over half an hour later we were tucking in.
Simon popped in from the pub and I introduced him to Gary and said that he would be staying for the weekend and explained to Gary that Simon and Jason were running the pub next door and also had a gardening and handyman business. Gary said that he really enjoyed gardening and was willing to help out if ever they wanted him.
That would be great' said Simon as I'll need someone to help me on the bigger jobs if Jason has to be in the bar. I'll try to schedule them for the weekends in future, and then you can help me. We'll talk about payment over this weekend. By the way, Bob, Jason's having the night off tonight so he'll probably spend it at home'
I told Simon that there was plenty of pizza if he wanted to take some for himself and Ray, and that Jason could have some when he came home.
Gary asked who Jason was and I told him that he was an old friend of Simon's whom had found his way into our `family'.
`Is he Simon's partner?' Gary asked.
No.' I said We don't have partners as such, we all have a very free relationship and we all love one another equally. We have managed to build up a great deal of love and respect for one another and we all take care of each other in different ways.'
I also told Gary about the attack on Jason and warned him to be wary who he told about his sexuality as it could lead to such problems.
He said `What about Roddy?'
`Who's Roddy?' I asked.
The boys between them told me that Roddy was a boy at their school who was liked by everybody, without exception. He was very beautiful (not handsome, beautiful), well spoken, academically brilliant and a whiz at all sports. He was popular with girls and boys alike but was openly gay and did not care who knew it. In fact, he wore a large badge on his lapel saying `I'M GAY!'
The school authorities had tried to stop him from wearing the badge at first, but his parents had insisted that he be allowed to continue wearing it or they would take action against the school for being homophobic. Needless to say, the school backed down.
I said that as he was such a popular boy, others accepted his gayness as part of the package, which was fine while he was with people who knew him, but if he was alone and some bigot took exception, he might find himself on a very sticky wicket (email for explanation). I also said that they should invite him for the weekend sometime as I would love to meet him.
Jason arrived from the pub and we introduced him to Gary and then he went upstairs to shower while the rest of us went into the sitting room to watch TV.
A little later Gary asked if he could have a drink and offered to make us all coffee. We all told him how we liked it and he went into the kitchen. Ten seconds later he was back in the sitting room with an extremely red face. `Jason's in the kitchen' he said.
What's up?' I asked don't you like him?'
Oh yes,' said Gary but he's naked!'
We all laughed. `We did warn you that we often went naked' I said.
`Yes,' replied Gary, but it was just a bit of a shock.
Ben took him by the hand and led him back into the kitchen where the naked Jason was totally unaware of the drama he had caused and when Ben told him he immediately said he would put some shorts on.
NO!' shouted Gary, please don't. It was just a shock, please don't worry.'
Jason came and stood in front of Gary and said `Have a good look now and get used to it, because if you're going to be here for the weekend you'll see everybody naked at some time or another'. Gary looked in some wonderment at Jason and asked him why he shaved his pubic hair.
I don't' said Jason I've never grown any pubic hair. It used to embarrass me at school and college but since then I've become used to it and I think that if ever I did grow any hair I would probably shave it off anyway.'
Gary asked `Does it affect your erm....'
No' said Jason I cum and shoot just like anyone else and if I was heterosexual I could father children. I was tested and then result showed I was highly fertile.'
This whole time Gary had not taken his eyes off Jason's cock and when he stood up to make the coffee there was an obvious erection inside his shorts. Hmmmmm' said Jason, It looks as though you like what you see' and gave Gary a quick feel as he walked past him on his way to the sitting room. Gary blushed again, but offered no resistance and I think I just saw a fleeting self-satisfied smile cross his face.
We had our coffees and we asked Gary who he would like to sleep with for his first night, explaining that sleeping arrangements were `flexible'. He said that he would like to be with the twins, so when bedtime came the three of them went and shared the en suite shower.
Jason and I got undressed and rather than go into the guest shower we waited until the boys had finished. Simon was still at the pub and we had decided to sleep together and Simon could either join us later or sleep alone.
As the boys came out of the shower we were waiting for them so now Gary could see us all naked and I could see him naked for the first time.
His cock was very hard and about 6-1/2 inches and quite thick with a bush of unruly pubic hair with a treasure trail' leading down from his outie' navel. His bum, as I have already said, was very trim and now I could see it was hairless, as were his balls. I hadn't noticed when he was dressed, but his feet were very small in proportion to the rest of him with beautifully shaped long nails and looked quite cute.
While Jason and I showered we could hear a lot of laughter as the boys dried one another in the bedroom and Gary's laugh seemed to rise above the others as he slowly lost any inhibitions he had about being naked and erect.
When Jason slipped into bed beside me rather later he commented that there was a great deal of ooohing and aaaahing coming from the next room and wondered whether he should throw a bucket of water over them.
Leave them alone' I said `it might turn them on even more!!'
The Colonel
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The more observant among you will have noticed the enlarged warnings at the beginning of this chapter. These result from an email I had from Marcus who felt that I wasn't being fair on my readers by not warning them of unprotected sex and underage sex. I must say I had to agree with him once it had been pointed out, and so I made the changes. Thanks, Marcus!