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SIMON THE BACKPACKER - Part 24 By 'The Colonel
It was a little early to go to the showers naked as Shaun's parents would still be around the farmhouse so we stayed as we were and I made a cup of coffee for us all and as soon as Shaun thought it safe the first contingent went off to the showers.
After everyone was showered and dressed I suggested that it was time we started clearing up and packed the things away ready to dismantle the tents. Just before we did Josh cleared his throat and said `Hey, guys. I just wanted to say first of all that I'm very sorry if I offended you by peeing on you in the showers, but mainly I wanted to thank you for this morning. I could not have imagined in my wildest fantasies that what you did could ever have happened to me. I have had an obsession with pissing for as long as I can remember and I have to confess that I sometimes wet the bed on purpose just so that I can lie there all night soaking in my own piss, but to have all of you piss all over me and then cover me with your cum was absolutely amazing. I cannot put into words what a thrill it gave me, I think my cock almost burst it got so hard. So I say thank you again and if you fancy a bit of piss fun, I'll be staying with Robbie for at least a couple of weeks!
He came and hugged each one of us and told us that he loved us and by the time he finished there was a damp patch appearing in the front of his shorts. Then I recalled that he was a bit smelly when we arrived and the penny dropped -- he had been slowly pissing himself and that's what the smell was. I asked him outright if this is what he had been doing and he said `Yes, sometimes when I need a pee I don't go on purpose and eventually a little leaks out at a time, so my pants are sometimes permanently getting damp and occasionally a few drops run down my legs, but I can usually contain it pretty well to an occasional slow dribble, but when I REALLY need to go, I have to let the floodgates open, but I usually try to pee in the open rather than in a toilet, the more public, and the more chance of being caught the better I like it, and that is another reason why this weekend has been so great for me. I could pee anywhere I wanted with everyone looking at me. I think I'll have to save my pocket money and buy a small tent, then I can really take off at weekends and have some fun.
You amaze me, young man.' I told him, You've certainly opened my eyes to pissing, not that I think I would practice it as you do, but I must confess that when you peed on my feet I didn't find it repulsive like I thought I would.
I gave him another hug and as he stepped away I noticed a tell-tale dribble of piss running down his left leg.
The tents were now ready to be loaded on to the minibus, so it was all hands on deck and we got packed away very quickly.
Simon organised a site inspection to make sure that we hadn't left any litter or any belongings behind and we all thanked Shaun in turn for his hospitality in letting us use the field.
He told us that he had enjoyed every minute of the weekend and that he had come to the inevitable conclusion that he was definitely gay and thanked us all for our friendship, then he said, `I would like especially to thank Ray. Ray has devoted most of his time to me this weekend and has shown me that two men can be as affectionate and loving with one another as a heterosexual couple. I just wish that the world would realise that we are no different in this respect to anyone else. We don't object to heterosexual couples kissing and cuddling in public, so why should they take exception to us doing the same? Probably the most difficult thing I have to do now is tell my parents that I am gay and what has gone on this weekend. Then I have to tell them that I shall be applying for a licence from the local council to allow camping in this field and will advertise it only in the gay press, if there is one.'
We gave him a well-deserved round of applause and as I gave him a hug I assured him that there was, indeed, a `gay press' and also that I would put it on the internet for him.
The twins announced that it was their birthday party tomorrow (Bank Holiday Monday) at the new pub and that everybody was invited and suggested that we go by minibus. I said I would ask David if this was OK when we got back. I pointed out, however, that one of us would have to stay behind and run The Royal Standard' so we could not all go. Bill said he would have a word with his dad when we got back and as it was a Monday, which was a quiet night, and a bank holiday with lots of people away, he might agree to either close up for the night or else leave one of the regulars' in charge for the night.
We bundled on board the minibus and drove to the farmhouse and dropped Shaun off after he had bid Ray goodbye with a long, lingering, lascivious kiss and a promise to be at the twins' party. I insisted that Josh go and empty his bladder, at least partly, as I didn't want the minibus awash with his piss every time we went over a bump. He grinned mischievously, farted, called me a spoilsport, but went and did as he had been asked, although he wasn't in there very long, so I suspect that his bladder was still pretty full when he returned.
During the short drive back to the village we relived the weekend and had a good laugh at all the different things that had happened. Simon suggested that as we had had such a great time we do the same again soon, and we all agreed.
I pulled up outside the house and one of the first off the minibus was Shaun who, saying that he REALLY had to go, pulled down his shorts and pissed up against my front wall, displaying his bum to us and any passers-by. Whew' he said when he had finished I couldn't even have made it to the cottage, and my cock was so hard it was sticking out of the top of my shorts. That really was a close one, it was brilliant!!!'
Millie told him laughingly that he was a pervert, then seriously that he would have to be careful not to do himself any harm. He said that they should meet up and Millie would tell him all about the urinary tract and some problems that might arise. Josh thanked him and said that he hadn't thought about any harm he might be doing to himself and said he would be grateful for Minnie's advice.
We were all rather reluctant to break up the party, so we all piled into the house and I made us all a coffee while everybody else made themselves comfortable in the lounge to watch videos. As a matter of habit, everyone removed their shoes and socks and most of them also took of their shirts. I said to Josh that we wanted no smells of piss in the house and he promised to control himself. We were halfway through Blazing Saddles' and when the farting episode' started, guess who joined in with them? Of course, Josh!!
I said I wanted to watch the news, but we would watch another video afterwards, so the youngsters used news time to go and have a pee or get a cold drink. Bill went next door to see his dad who agreed to leave Albert (a regular) in charge of the pub the following evening, while Ben went across the road to David and asked if we could use the minibus again tomorrow. David said that would be fine as long as we filled it with diesel, which I would have done anyway. He also succeeded in talking David into letting Matt come to the party.
When they got back and told me that everything had been arranged I looked at Bill and asked him why he hadn't gone across to David, then he would have been able to see Linda. (Remember Linda? She lost her virginity to Bill.) Bill told me that they had had a row and weren't on speaking terms. He looked a little tearful, but I thought I would leave it until we were alone before I asked him any more.
Bill had brought a video with him from the pub, which had no label on it. When I asked what it was, I was told to `mind my own business, all would be revealed.
Well, all was certainly going to be revealed. It was a gay porno movie, and a damned good one at that! Usually the dialogue is the let-down in a gay flick, but this one had hardly any dialogue, the only problem sometimes was following the story-line, until I realised it was not a story, just half a dozen isolated scenes recorded one after the other.
Normally when kids see porn movies their first thought is how big the cocks are, but being around naked adults all the time, our kids' main concern was the lack of acting skills, but this did not stop them getting horny, so I slipped out to the kitchen brought in a couple of towels ready for the action' later on. There was one scene which must have been made especially for Josh which depicted a group of men in their late teens and twenties sharing a communal shower, which started with them soaping each others backs, then one of then knelt down while another washed the soap of with his piss, then they swapped places and the same thing happened. This prompted every couple in turn to do the same. After about the first three minutes, Josh had removed his shorts and was pumping away at himself with total abandon. This kid really had a strong fetish for piss! Needless to say, he was the first to shout for a towel, but he had also prompted one or two of the others to remove their shorts.
After the pissing episode, each couple got up to something different. One couple were into blow-jobs, another mutual wanking and a third having anal sex. Others in the background were looking on, wanking and touching the couples in intimate places as they presented themselves. One man seemed intent on getting his hand up every arse crack in turn, while another wanted to kiss everybody.
To my surprise Ray was the next one to need a towel, but as he had shot half his load all over the back of Robbie's shoulders, Robbie called for it at the same time. Josh and I were sitting cheek to cheek (I'm talking arses) and we came together, Josh for his second time shot more juice than I did for my first. We shared a towel and had just finished with it when Bill took it from me and passed it to Ben who had been the target of Minnie's cum, but he needed it just after for his own. Ben and Simon were about the last to cum, and did so together just about as the video ended.
We finished with a sub-titled version of The Sound of Music', known in England as Singalonga Sound Of Music'.
Can you imagine a roomful of nine naked gay men and boys singing along to My Favourite Things' (with a number of changes to the original lyrics) and what we did for The Lonely Goatherd' is nobody's business. And in Sixteen Going on Seventeen' the lyric I'll take care of you' took on a whole new meaning!
I would not have been surprised if they could have heard us laughing in the pub next door, and Josh really did have to run for the toilet as he laughed so much piss started to run down his legs.
Well, all good things must come to an end and we all got dressed and were saying our good-byes when Ray clapped his hands for attention and said I have learned a great deal this weekend. I have been in situations before where a lot of gay men have got together and I thought that I had had fun on those occasions, but I realise now that everybody was out for what they could get sex-wise and nobody really cared what happened to anyone else. This weekend, as a newcomer I have been shown how caring, loving, and accepting people can really be and it has really prompted me to be the same. I have made some true friends here and I am so pleased that Bob came into the pub that day and mentioned what was happening here and that there might be a job. Now I can see you all on a regular basis and, what's more, I am within cycling distance of the new Love of my Life', Shaun. I know he is inexperienced and that I am an ex-tart and don't deserve him, but he means more to me that anyone else I have ever known. Thank you all for bringing me to my senses before it was too late'.
There were tears in his eyes and mine and, I think, in several others by the time he had finished speaking. Simon went to him and hugged him close for a few seconds until his tears subsided, then we all hugged him in turn and I told him that he was always welcome in the house and if he needed somewhere to go with Shaun, this was the place.
We all drifted outside on to the pavement and hugged our good-byes which attracted raised eyebrows from a guy just going into the cottage, and Simon disappeared in there after him.
The family' went back into the house and I went into the dining room to switch on the CCTV monitor, and there was Simon and our friend facing one another at the urinal each of them masturbating. Simon reached out his hand and took the other guy's cock, which was obviously rock hard and almost pointing straight up towards the ceiling. Oh, that feels so good' said our friend my name's Jerry by the way, what shall I call you? Call me Stan' said Simon.
Do you have somewhere we can go?' Asked Jerry. No said Simon, but we should be undisturbed here. What do you want to do?'
`I want to cum first, and then I'd like you to fuck me until you cum. I want to feel your juice inside me, you're the best-looking guy I've been with for a long time' said Jerry.
Simon turned Jerry towards the urinal and stood directly behind him, having lowered Jerry's trousers and pants and his own shorts, he pushed his fast-hardening cock between the cheeks of Jerry's arse and took Jerry's cock in his right hand and started masturbating him slowly. I think that Jerry had not expected Simon to put his cock in his crease so soon, and it really seemed to turn him on. Also Simon was alternately blowing in Jerry's ear and kissing and nibbling his neck. Jerry = moaned quietly, but intensely, and within a couple of minutes his breathing became very ragged and Simon felt his circumcised cock thicken and then with a mighty AAAAAAHhhhhhhh a stream of cum shot from Jerry's cock and splashed against the back of the urinal, followed by several others which landed in the urinal or on the floor and on Simon's fingers. Simon took what he had on his fingers and rubbed it all over his cock head and into Jerry's crack. Jerry bent forwards over the urinal and steadied himself by putting his hands against the wall. Simon seemed to have a little difficulty penetrating Jerry's hole and whispered for Jerry to relax. Eventually his cock head slipped inside and Jerry shouted in pain. I don't think I can go ahead with this, Stan' he said. Simon told him to relax and the pain would go away. After a few more seconds Simon pushed a little further in, then a little further and eventually his whole cock was inside Jerry. Jerry said it felt like he was having a shit, but more erotic. Simon slowly withdrew until just his head was left inside, then he pushed in again slowly and Jerry let out an OOOOOOOOOooooooh, that was great' Simon moved around a little and found Jerry's prostate and Jerry almost went wild. As Simon slowly upped the pace, Jerry was getting closer and closer to cumming again. After another few seconds Jerry said `I'm cumming'
Me too' said Simon and with a final huge push Simon emptied his load right inside Jerry's arse and Jerry emptied his second load all over the floor. If you'd told me that I could cum without being touched, I would never have believed you' said Jerry. Simon laughed and said that you learn something new every day. Was that your first time?' asked Simon You seemed to be in some pain at first, and your arse is very tight'.
`I've only done it once before, but that was with a young lad I met in another toilet, but he only had a little cock, which hardly hurt at all.'
While Jerry was speaking Simon had pulled up his shorts and said that he had to go as he was late for an appointment, and dashed from the cottage. Jerry pulled up his pants and trousers and tried to catch up with Simon but, of course, he was nowhere to be seen.
When Simon came back he came straight into the dining room. `Did you see all that?' he asked.
Oh, yes', I said He looked quite a dish'
`Yes, said Simon, if you ever see him in there again let me know. I wouldn't mind going further with him.'
`Why did you call yourself Stan?' I asked him
There's safety in anonymity,' he said if he went into the pub and asked if someone called Simon lived locally, he might find me and I may not want to see him again.' He explained.
Logical really!!
The twins were quite excited about their party the following evening at the new pub and this was the main topic of conversation for most of what was left of the evening. Minnie was busy packing his clothes and other odds and ends ready to move into the pub and Jason went to help him, although judging by the rhythmic creaking of the bedsprings that's not all he was giving him a hand with! As the following day was a Bank Holiday we did not have a particularly early night and after the adventures of the camping weekend we were all pretty-well shattered when we hit the sack so there was little or no action to report that night.
The Colonel
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