Simon the Backpacker

By Colonel Calverley

Published on Apr 13, 2005

Gay

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SIMON THE BACKPACKER -- Part 5 By `The Colonel'

Ha Ha Ha!' I said sarcastically. Isn't that the pot calling the kettle black?' We all laughed and I invited them to join us for the rest of the night, so we made up the same `sandwich' as previously and fell asleep, a mass of intermingled arms and legs (and erections!)

We all slept late the next morning and when we woke up we each visited the bathroom to pee and then climbed back into bed.

As we were all sporting erections it seemed only sensible to do something about them, so once again we became a mass of arms and legs, cocks and mouths and I'm not quite sure who did what to whom in the end. I only know that we were all satisfied. We shared the two showers, the boys in the guest bathroom and Simon and me in the en suite, and those of us who were old enough had a shave.

Downstairs we set the boys to make a pot of tea and a pile of bacon sandwiches while Simon and I had a look at his drawings and discussed his plans for the garden.

None of us had yet dressed as we were undecided as yet as to what we would be doing.

I OK'd Simon's plans and he and the boys dressed in shorts and trainers so they could work on their sun tans while they got on with the gardening.

I opted to go into town and do the shopping, then go into the garden centre and pick up a few bits and pieces that Simon needed.

While I was in the Butcher's I bumped into Deidre, who is Tony's cook, and she told me that the new owners of Minack Cottage, which was directly opposite my house, would be moving in today. The cottage had been on the market for a couple of months, the previous owners having got too old and frail to look after themselves and moved into sheltered accommodation. She told me that they were a Mr and Mrs Brown and that they had two children. How do you know all this?' I asked, (but really knowing the answer) The jungle drums have been beating all morning.' She told me.

When I got home Simon and the boys had made great inroads into the garden, and the lawn had been mowed, the flower beds weeded and the shrubs cut back to a manageable level. I told them about the new people moving in across the road and the boys were curious as to any new friends they might make, but I was unable to tell them any more that Deidre had told me.

We went into the kitchen and I made them all a cold drink and a light snack to keep them going. We heard the sound of a lorry outside and went through to the living room at the front of the house to spy on our new neighbours through the curtains.

The removal lorry was not very big, and behind it a smart new Mercedes was pulling up. Out of it came two adults, (a man and a woman) a girl a little younger than the twins and a boy about the same age as the twins with his right arm in plaster. They walked towards the house and the man let himself in with a key. So, these were my new neighbours. Not very remarkable except for one thing ... they were the first black family in the village!

Wow', the boys said, and Ben added We've never had any black friends before. I hope that they'll make friends easily.'

`Yes, said Bill, she looks to be quite a sweetie'.

They went back out into the garden and I wandered across the road to introduce myself. It turned out that Mr. Brown (David) was a Doctor, and would be looking for somewhere locally to set up in practise. Mrs. Brown (Mary) had been a secretary before they moved, but was looking forward to working with her husband as his receptionist. Their daughter, Linda, who was about to celebrate her fourteenth birthday was, indeed, stunningly pretty and their son, Matthew, who had just turned fifteen, was very handsome and athletically built. He had broken his arm in a fall from a horse and was likely to be in plaster for some time. I made my departure assuring them that if there was anything I could help with, I was just across the road and they should not hesitate to come over. They thanked me and said they might need some bits and pieces as there was a second removal lorry that had broken down en route and could not be fixed until the following day.

I went back and reported to the others, then went to see Tony in the pub to see if there was any more news of school and to ask where in the hospital to find Moira. I had a quick pint and returned home.

The gardeners were getting on with things and I must say I was impressed with their efforts. I was just admiring their sweaty bodies when the doorbell rang.

When I opened the front door, there stood David Brown. You're going to think we're the neighbours from hell,' he said. We've only been here half a day and already I'm knocking on your door to ask a huge favour.'

At this point the garden crew appeared in the hall behind me. Oh!' said David I didn't realise you had a family, I thought you said you lived alone.'

I told him that normally I did and that Simon was staying with me for a while as my gardener/handyman, and that I was putting up the twins because their mother was in hospital, and about the storm and the school being closed.

Perhaps I'm out of luck then', he said but I was going to ask if the children could sleep here tonight because their beds are on the lorry which has broken down.

I scratched my head as Ben's voice behind me said `If the boy doesn't mind coming in with us, Colonel, and then the girl could have our room, we could have Simon's room and he could come in with you.'

The situation seems to have resolved itself.' I said (not mentioning that this would put Simon and me in the same bed.) But this would mean the three boys sleeping in a double bed, but it is a king-size.'

Well, beggars can't be choosers,' said David `It won't do any harm for the boys to sleep together, and it's better than sleeping on the floor, but I'm afraid that with his arm in plaster Matthew may need some help with dressing and undressing and so forth, and he does have a particular problem with his y-fronts and his jeans as they have button flies, and it is very difficult left-handed.'

I don't mind helping him', piped up Ben (I'll bet you don't', I thought) `And Bill can help his sister if she has any problems.'

That's very thoughtful of you, boys' said David. I'll send them over later.'

`Why don't you all come over to dinner and we can all get to know one another' I suggested.

`Weeeellll, if it's not too much trouble' he said.

Not at all, I insist!' I said. We should be back from the hospital by 6.30, so come over then and we'll have a drink before dinner. Please don't bother to dress up to the nines, come as you are'.

It's a date.' He said, smiling, as he turned to go back home. Who would have thought that I'd find such a good neighbour on our first day here?'

OK' I said to my crew I've got a huge home-made casserole in the freezer, so that takes care of dinner, which means there's time to do a little more work in the garden.'

Oh, no', said Ben I want plenty of time to get washed and changed for our visitors'

You mean for Matthew' I said. Ben blushed but did not deny my reasoning. OK boys' Up you go and make everything ready for your guests. You can strip the bed which has been used in your room and Simon's bed and put fresh bedding on, then get yourselves showered and spruced up for this evening.'

Two very excited young lads charged up the stairs as I turned to Simon, gave him a big hug and said `It looks like your mentoring will be paying off tonight, as long as Matthew plays ball.'

`Or plays with Ben's balls' Simon laughed. Our hug turned into a kiss, which turned into a groping contest, resulting in two huge erections, which caused two very excited grown men to follow the two very excited young lads up the stairs and then into my (our) bedroom.

I won't go into detail, but suffice to say that the earth shook vigorously beneath our love making, which lasted for nearly an hour.

Eventually two very smart boys came through the en suite and stood watching as we both came for the third time.

`Don't you two ever get tired of sex?' said Bill

No', grinned Simon We just get tired AFTER sex'

Not today,' I said, we don't have time'.

We got out of bed and I asked the boys what they were most looking forward to tonight.

I think that's rather obvious from my point of view', said Ben, I've only seen Matthew from a distance, but I'm looking forward to seeing a lot more of him, especially as I've never seen a black boy's body before. I'll undress him very slowly as far as his underpants, then I'll see how the land lies, or how his cock lies, before I decide whether or not to go for naked or leave it there.'

I told him that I thought he was very wise and that his erection was showing prominently inside his trousers. `It will be tonight as well' he said with a hungry smile on his face.

`What about you, Bill?' I asked

`Oh, I'll just play it cool and say to Linda that if she gets lonely or frightened sleeping in a strange village in a strange bed she is to come and get me immediately, and I'll keep her company. Then as we haven't made up the second bed, I'll have to get in with her.'

`You both seem to have it well worked out', said Simon

Yes', said Ben our imaginations have been working overtime. So much so that we had to give each other a blow job! I think you called it a sixty-nine, Simon. I did it with you, but we've never done it to each other before. It was great! Thanks for the lesson.'

You're welcome.' said Simon whose cock was stirring again Id better go and get a shower before I have to have a sixty-nine with Bob'.

`Likewise, I said and followed Simon in.

Now, behave yourselves in there, said Bill, and don't do anything we wouldn't.'

`Cheeky bugger', I called back as I gave Simon's cock a tweak, and laughed.

We showered, dressed and while I took the boys hospital visiting I asked Simon to defrost the casserole in the microwave, have a quick tidy round and lay the table.

There was white wine chilling in the fridge, and I had opened a couple of bottles of Merlot so they had plenty of time to `breathe'.

Moira looked very pale and weak when we arrived, but after ten minutes with the twins the colour was coming back into her cheeks and she was a little more animated. She thanked me profusely for having the boys and commented on how wee and smart they looked, so I told her that they we being perfect house guests, and that they had `dressed themselves up' for our new neighbours. Tony had told her on the phone of their arrival, and I filled in some details for her.

As time wore on Moira started to look a little tired, so I shepherded the boys out and as we were leaving one of the nurses commented on how well-behaved they had been, and how much better their mother looked for seeing them.

We drove home and arrived just as the Browns were crossing the road.

Perfect timing, I said. Let's pop in `The Royal Standard' for a drink, my treat'.

When we got in the pub I introduced the Browns to Tone and instructed him not to take any money off them, the drinks were on me. `I'll have large Vodka and Grapefruit Juice, the rest of you order your own, or you'll get nothing.' I laughed. I did a tour of the bar with David and Mary, introducing them as we went and left the boys with the junior Browns to get to know one another. I overheard Ben explaining who was looking after whom. He really wanted to make sure that Matthew came to him if he needed anything.

They seem like a nice crowd', said David, I hope it doesn't get too rowdy at closing time or it might disturb us over the road.'

Far from it,' I said, Tony's got the all so well trained that even I don't hear them and I'm next door.'

We made small talk as we finished our drinks and transferred to the house.

Simon had made a lovely job of laying the table and the casserole smelled beautiful.

I saw Matthew whisper in Ben's ear and they disappeared upstairs. When they came back down a few minutes later, Ben was grinning from ear to ear, looking like the cat that'd got the cream and Matthew was looking sheepish, but satisfied.

The meal was uneventful, but during conversation it transpired that Davis was not only a doctor, but also a lay preacher, and he had some very definite views on sex. He believed that sex should only take place within marriage and that homosexuality was evil.

Those of us who thought differently did not argue the point as we knew that if we did it would put an end to our plans for that night.

After dinner we continued our chat for a while, but by 9 o'clock the Brown family were all yawning as it had been a long and arduous day for them. David and Mary decided it was time to go home, so we wished them goodnight and David said again how grateful he was for us putting the children up for the night and he knew he could trust us all implicitly with his children. I gave them a bottle of wine to take with them and suggested that perhaps they should start their first night in their new home with a little romance.

David started to stammer a reply, but Mary gave me a lascivious smile, winked at me, and almost dragged David across the road.

As I closed the front door, we all breathed a sigh of relief and poured ourselves (all of us) another glass of wine.

Your dad certainly has some strong opinions,' I said, they don't all appear to be shared by the whole family ...?'

Dad's okay', said Matthew (or Matt, as he preferred to be called), But once he puts on his preachers hat there's no stopping him and you're right, his opinions are not the same as the rest of the family.'

Matt yawned and Linda joined in with him, so I suggested that we all have a shower and retire for the night. We allocated the guest bathroom solely to Linda and all of us males would share the en suite. `Bags I first shower' said Bill and dashed up the stairs.

We managed to tape some polythene around Matt's plaster cast so it wouldn't get wet in the shower and that Ben should shower with him just in case of any difficulties.

The two boys went upstairs and Ben undressed Matt slowly. He had already helped Matt with his flies and disengaged his cock from his Y-fronts earlier on, so that part of his body held no surprises, but he was delighted to see that Matt's walnut coloured body was hairless above the waist, and his pubic hair was in very, very tight curls, and felt rather like a scouring pad.

One they were both naked they shouted to Bill that he had been in there for long enough. Bill exited the shower and took the opportunity to get a good look at Matt's naked body. Wow', he thought, if his sister's body is half as beautiful I'll be well pleased.'

Bill came into my room and gave me a hug -- he damp from the shower and smelling extremely appetising, and me fully clothed. I suggested that he might wear pyjamas in case Linda woke him during the night for any reason. Oh no,' he said That's half the fun -- she'll have to take me as she finds me.'

I followed him into Simon's room, where the boys were to sleep, and he climbed into bed. He called to Linda in the next room, and she came through wearing a modest nightie, but still looking quite sexy (remember, I still have bisexual tendencies).

Just to let you know,' said Bill, I'll be on this side of the bed if you need me during the night. Linda thanked him and asked where the others were. We told her that they were in the shower and that perhaps she should make herself scarce as they would be naked when they returned.

I haven't seen my brother's naked body since I was three years old' she said. That's one thing dad is very particular about.'

Well,' I said, Bill and Ben wander about naked first thing in the morning so be prepared for a shock. In fact Bill is naked under the covers now.'

`Oh, yes', she said unbelievingly, and Pulled back the duvet. When she realised that I wasn't fibbing, she gave a little squeal and dropped the duvet, but she showed no signs of running away. Then she very gently took the duvet once again and took a good long loom at Bill's body. For obvious reasons, Bill's manhood was beginning to stir and was well on the way to full erection when we heard a giggle from the bathroom doorway.

Bill and Matt were standing there naked in what I call the `half-hard and playful' state with their arms around each other's shoulders. Linda immediately dropped the duvet and looked closely at the two boys.

Well, little bro', she said, you've certainly grown in the last ten years.'

It's very difficult to say, but I think Matt blushed and tried to hide his embarrassment. No,' she said Don't hide it away; you have a lovely body -- every bit of it.' They stood there looking at each other, brother and sister, with huge, beaming smiles on their faces.

Hello', I thought, Is there a possibility of some future incest here? Daddy only approves of sex within marriage, but at least that alternative would keep it in the family'.

OK,' I said, let's all get to bed.'

As Simon and I were getting undressed for the shower we heard Matt ask Ben to help him on with his pyjamas.

Certainly not', said Ben If you want them on you'll have to put them on yourself.'

`Does that mean that you want me to sleep naked?' he asked.

Not only naked' said Ben but you're going to be the filling in our sandwich.'

When I peeped in thirty seconds later, half the bed was empty and they were all nicely in the spoons' position with hand moving gently under the duvet. Well,' I thought, `that looks as though they might enjoy themselves tonight.'

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!!

Well, time to go again, but don't miss the next chapter, when I do my morning rounds and find out who is in bed with whom!!

The Colonel

This is the fourth chapter in this story and I would be REALLY PLEASED to receive any feedback from you. I know where this story is going over the next couple of chapters, but if you have any suggestions as to future plots, please e-mail me.

You can contact me at Colcalverley@aol.com

I will try to reply to all messages.

Next: Chapter 6


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