Date: Sun, 12 Jun 2005 23:57:12 EDT
From: Colcalverley@aol.com
Subject: Simon The Backpacker 28

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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

I hope you have enjoyed this, the twenty-eighth chapter of Simon The
Backpacker.  Please tell your friends if you have, and let me know if you
have any suggestions for future storylines.

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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!