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SIMON THE BACKPACKER - Part 29 By 'The Colonel
When Simon 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!!'
Saturday! Nothing special planned so I had a nice lie-in. Jason went to get the pub ready and Simon had a small fence repair job and then would join Jason in the pub. Eventually I heard stirrings in the next room and heard one of the boys get up for a pee. It was Bill and he then came and joined me in bed. He told me that he and Ben had been very gentle with Gary the previous night and he was now going to leave it to Ben to see if Jason wanted to go any further.
Bill cuddled up to me and I felt the inevitable stirrings `down below' which were ably assisted by Jason's right hand which slipped into position on my inner thigh. I could feel Bill's hard cock against my leg and the combination of all these led to a second rock-hard cock in no time.
Bill took the initiative and flipped himself into a 69' position and we started a long, leisurely session, starting by playing with each other gently and lovingly. During this first stage we heard Ben and Gary get up and pee together and they joined us in the bedroom. Gary blushed and was about to leave again when Ben said No, stay Gary, watch and learn.' Gary looked at Bill and Bill nodded his agreement and they joined us in bed, one on each side of us.
Ben was behind me and started to rub my back and I noticed that Gary soon followed suit with Bill. Ben then started to kiss my back, slowly working his way downwards until he came to my arse. Gary stopped what he was doing and got out of bed and came around to watch what Ben was doing.
I could not help but notice that by this stage Gary's foreskin was way back and showing a very hard and purple knob-end.
Ben continued his attentions to my arse and I was starting to get really hot, so I wasn't displeased when Gary said `Could you do that to me please, Ben?'
Ben stopped licking and gave me a final kiss and nip on my neck. Gary was heading for the other bedroom when Ben called him back. `If you want my tongue up your arse, you'd better stay here' he said.
Gary came back and, blushing deeply, assumed a `doggy' pose and Ben started by massaging his cheeks and slowly working his hand into Gary's crack, then his nose, then his tongue.
By this time Bill and I has resorted to sucking one another and were at the point where we could choose to cum almost immediately or slow things down and prolong the pleasure. We decided on the latter and went back to hand massaging while watching the expression on Gary's face. He was obviously on another planet and was also trying to speak their language, which seemed principally to consist of vowels and aitches, such as Ooooooohhhhh and Ahhhhhhhhh and occasionally MMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmm.
His cock was now a deeper shade of purple, almost black and shining like a mirror the skin was so tight. How he stopped himself from cumming I'll never know, but he was certainly very, very close and the pre-cum was almost running out of him.
As if by mutual consent Bill and I went back to sucking and very soon we were both `on the verge' and were sent over the edge when Gary, with one long, final Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh came with long spurts of spunk all over the bedding then, totally spent, he collapsed on top of it.
Ben lay beside him rubbing his back and kissing his neck, then Gary turned towards him and whispered simply thank you' and kissed him very gently on the lips. He then took Ben in hand and said Can I just give you a hand job for now, I'm too exhausted to do anything more?'
Ben laughed and said that was OK as there was all weekend to take things further.
Ben came very quickly and we just lay there and chatted for another hour or so, occasionally having a quick feel, but nothing heavy, just three lads and a `lad at heart' enjoying one another's company.
Eventually I got up to shower and was joined by Gary. He apologised for making such a mess of the bedding and I told him not to worry as he would be changing the bed and doing the washing. He looked at me, alarmed, then realised I was joking and slapped my backside. I started to get hard and slipped out of the shower before things developed. I didn't want to take things further at this early stage.
The twins then joined Gary in the shower and they had no inhibitions about taking things further, judging from the shrieks and slapping and laughter, with Gary's laughter sounding above everything else.
Once downstairs I put the kettle on and put a dozen rashers of bacon in one frying pan and a dozen eggs in another and put on a huge pot of coffee. The smell must have wafted upstairs as within a few minutes the twins joined me in their usual naked state shortly followed by Gary, also naked but looking a little embarrassed. I behaved normally and didn't comment on his nakedness and he soon seemed to forget about it, so much so that when Robbie walked in the back door demanding a bacon sandwich he didn't turn a hair.
You've come a long way since Thursday' said Robbie, It took me half an hour to get inside your underpants' he said and gave Gary a hug and, judging by Gary's sharp intake of breath, he gave his cock a quick tweak as well.
Just then the doorbell rang and Robbie went to open it as the rest of us were naked. It was the postman with a recorded delivery letter for me. I opened the letter which proved to be from a firm of solicitors in Hampshire telling me that my old Uncle Henry, who lived on the Isle of Wight, a small island off the south coast, had died and that I had been mentioned in his will, and asking me to telephone them and make an appointment to visit their chambers.
I tried to telephone, but as with most professional people they were not working on Saturday so I left a message on their answering machine asking them to call me on Monday.
I could only vaguely remember Uncle Henry from my childhood. As far as I could recall he was a portly man and was the first in the family to own a car, a huge black monstrosity bearing the name `Alvis' (a symbol of fairly significant wealth in those distant days)
I wondered whether he had died wealthy and left his little nephew a fortune, but rather doubted it as he was never really mentioned by my parents and if there had been money anywhere in the family, they would certainly have boasted of it if there had been. No, I didn't think there would be much of a legacy!
The phone rang again and it was Gary's mother checking that he was OK. She was obviously not used to him being away and was missing him. While he was talking to her Bill knelt down in front of him and took his cock in his mouth and Ben knelt behind him tonguing his arse crack. I gave Gary full marks for continuing the conversation, albeit with several changes in voice pitch, rather like when I was speaking to the vicar.
You bastards' Gary said laughingly as he put down the phone and turning round to display to one and all a most enormous erection. You'll just have to come upstairs with me and do something about this now.
The twins didn't need a second invitation and bundled Gary upstairs and into bed just as the phone rang again. It was Shaun asking if he and Ray could spend the night as his parents were going to look after the farm on Sunday so he could spend a day with Ray, but they weren't keen on Ray sleeping at the farm. I said of course it would be OK and Shaun said he'd come over around eight o'clock and spend the evening in the pub while Ray worked behind the bar.
I went upstairs to get dressed and found the three boys in my bed and told them that Shaun and Ray would be spending the night, so Ben suggested that I sleep with them and said I should get in with them now to make sure there was room (any excuse!). Gary looked a bit surprised, but I joined them and was promptly set upon by the twins and was soon on my way to heaven. After a little while Gary joined in and I ended up with Gary's cock in my mouth, my cock in Bill's mouth and Ben's cock up my arse. Gary could hardly believe what he was seeing and experiencing but was certainly entering into things whole-heartedly.
I was very close to cumming when I heard Gary's breathing becoming very ragged and a few seconds later he shot his load into my mouth and all over my face and his cum was probably the sweetest I have ever tasted and, considering that he had already cum two or three times, there was plenty of it.
I could hold out no longer and as I came, I could feel Ben's cock getting very hard inside me and when he came just after me he also seemed to shoot loads into my arse.
Gary looked at me and said that he could never have imagined having fun with anyone much older than him, but said that he had really enjoyed being sucked by me. I said that none of us took much notice of age, and that Simon and Jason also had sex with the rest of us.
It was a very warm day and as a result this, combined with our exertions of the last half-hour sent me drifting off to sleep and when I came to again there was a hand resting on my cock, a head resting on my chest and a very hard cock pressing against my hip. By the looks and feel of things Gary was ready for action again. I pretended still to be asleep and his hand slowly started to rub my cock up and down and he started to grind himself against my hip. I turned over so that I had my back to him and his cock came to rest in my crack and his hand followed my cock round and continued its attentions. I could feel little butterfly kisses on my back and these really started to turn me on and I knew that I wouldn't be able to feign sleep for much longer.
I moved my right leg forwards to open up my arse crack a little bit and Gary's rock hard cock found my sphincter straight away and I could feel him pushing into me. I pushed downwards and the head of his cock slipped straight inside me. I heard him gasp and a few seconds later I could feel his cock penetrating me further. His breathing was heavy on my back and neck and the butterfly kisses continued with increasing intensity. I knew he was fully inside me when I felt his pubic hair pushing against my arse and he suddenly hit my prostate setting off fireworks inside my head.
I now had to abandon all pretence of sleeping and whispered to him `Are you sure you want to do this?'
Oh, yes' he whispered I feel so horny and your arse feels so good.' Saying this, he started to pull out of me, almost completely, but thrust back in at the last moment and immediately hit my prostate and the fireworks started again.
I must have been making quite a bit of noise because I heard Bill say `What does a boy have to do to get some sleep around here?' He laughed, took Ben's hand and pulled him out of bed and they went to shower together leaving Gary and me to get on with our own business.
I tightened my grip on Gary's cock and he groaned with delight, so I rolled over on to my stomach and thrust my arse into the air so that he could fuck me more easily. His thrusts became regular and I was on the verge of cumming without touching my cock as he managed to hit my g-spot nearly every time he pushed in.
When I came it really was earth-shattering and I was totally unable to control my animal noises, so much so that Minnie, who had come into the house unbeknownst to me and had made himself a coffee in the kitchen, dashed up the stairs and into the bedroom to see what it was all about. The moment he chose to enter was precisely the moment when Gary shot his load straight into my arse with a cry of Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh' which quickly turned into Ooooooohhh shit' as he spotted Minnie in the doorway.
Well, Bob' he said I can see that you're firing on all cylinders, and you, Gary, I can see that your haemorrhoids have cleared up nicely.
`Yes, nurse' said Gary.
Ah,' I said you two have met before then' I said.
`Yes, Gary was a patient of mine a few months back but I can see that his little problem has cleared up nicely now.'
Gary was frantically trying to cover himself up when I explained that Minnie was one of us' and had lived in the house until recently and that he need not worry about him. Just then the boys came in from the bathroom and gave Minnie a hug and then went into their room to get dressed. Minnie said It's so hot I think I'll get undressed if you don't mind'. I told him that of course I didn't mind. He was, after all, still one of `the family'.
When he was naked Gary could not take his eyes off Minnie. I've never seen anyone so hairy' he said Your cock looks as though it's sticking out of a bush!'
Minnie laughed and came over and shoved it in Gary's face, then turned round and presented his arse for inspection. `I don't think I could find your back door amongst all that lot.' Said Gary, so Minnie parted his cheeks with his hands and invited Gary in. Gary looked at me as his cock started to rise again. I shrugged my shoulders and Gary pushed his nose into Minnie's crack hair.
Minnie started to moan and Gary said `Oh, nurse, I bet you say that to all the boys.' I laughed and went into the bathroom to shower and I could hear that noise from the bedroom above the sound of water running. I started to wonder what this phenomenon called Gary was all about. Then I realised, we had discovered one of a very rare breed. Is there a name for a male nymphomaniac?
The Colonel
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