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SIMON THE BACKPACKER - Part 25 By 'The Colonel
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 birthday dawned dull and damp and, as the twins had opted to sleep with me, I was the first to wish them a happy fifteenth birthday. It was still too early to get up, so we all paid a visit to relieve ourselves and climbed back into bed. It was quite chilly so we were all pleased to cuddle together under the duvet and I was quick enough to grab a cock in each hand and just gently massage without bringing them off. They took it in turns to do the same for me and we dozed in between times. I heard stirring in the next room and more peeing, then Simon joined us and climbed in next to Ben, wishing them both a happy birthday with a sexy kiss, soon to be followed by Minnie and, after another few minutes, Jason, both of whom repeated Simon's wishes and kisses. This meant that all six of us were in the same bed and it was, to say the least, cramped, and there were hands roaming everywhere and people were starting to get excited. I think it was Ben who suggested that if we moved one on top of the other, it would create more room so the obvious happened with Simon on top of Bill, Millie on top of Ben and Jason on top of me. Simon jokingly raised his hand and said in a stentorian voice `Let the fucking commence' and brought his hand down on the last word.
With all the movement going on the duvet soon removed itself to the floor, but by this time there was plenty of activity and friction between our bodies that other forms of heat retention weren't necessary.
As soon as the three tops' had cum (around twenty minutes), it was all change and the three bottoms' took their place and the antics started all over again.
Half an hour later we all collapsed on to the bed, our energy spent, but still with hands wandering everywhere. After another few minutes Jason got out of bed and went to make us all a cup of coffee. Lots of cards had arrived in the post over the past few days for the twins but we had hidden them away, knowing that there would be no post on the bank holiday. When he came back with the coffee tray and cards he noticed that with all our energy the bed had moved about eight inches from its original position. The twins got very excited as they opened their cards and more than a little coffee was spilt over the bed clothes but who could complain at those beautiful birthday boys?
The rest of the family' had clubbed together and bought the twins a very special present and we asked them whether they wanted their gifts now or at the party that evening. They opted to have them straight away, so I went to my wardrobe and got two identical plush red boxes, one labelled Bill' and the other `Ben'.
I handed them to the boys and when they opened them there were sharp intakes of breath from both of them. Inside the boxes were diamond-cut gold rings, similar to wedding rings, and inside each one was `To (Bill or Ben) with deepest love from your second family on your fifteenth birthday'
With tears in their eyes they tried them on and came and hugged and kissed each one of us. `How did you know what size to get' asked Bill. I told him that I borrowed some sizing rings from the jeweller in town and one night, when they were sleeping deeply I slipped the sizing rings on to their fingers until I found the right ones.
Did you know that you were different sizes?' I asked Bill, you're size P' and Ben, you're size Q'.
They tried swapping rings and, sure enough, neither fit the other twin comfortably. `You'd better get dressed and go and see your Mum & Dad and let them wish you a happy birthday' I said
Yes', said Minnie, and if its not too much trouble could you grab a box of my belongings each and take it in with you please?'
Simon said he would get dressed and take a look at the cottage and give it a hose through and make sure everything else was OK in there, Minnie was bringing boxes, bags and cases from his room and leaving them in the hall and Jason said he would give him a hand, and as the weather looked as though it would be chilly for the whole day I went into the kitchen and started a huge pan of stew with lots of chicken, vegetables and pulses.
I wandered next door to see how things were going with Tony's move and a small hire van was parked outside with a couple of the regulars' carrying bits and pieces from the pub to the van. Tony was in the bar with the twins and Moira and he greeted me with You shouldn't have spent all that money on the boys'. I told him that it was a joint gift from everyone in the house and so the expense was shared.
I asked him how things were going and he told me that he had been to the new pub the previous evening to make sure the chef had the party food in hand and he had been impressed by his efficiency. He was going to court for the licence hearing at eleven o'clock and then straight on to the new pub. I told him that Minnie was almost ready to move in and that Jason would be in shortly to take over the `Royal Standard'.
I wished them well in their new venture and told them that if they were still around at lunchtime there was a meal next door for them. As I was leaving, Ray arrived for his first shift. We hugged quickly in the hallway and as he entered the bar Tony greeted him and said he would show him around.
As I got back to the house Jason was just coming out to go into the pub. I told him that Ray had just arrived and he asked me to sent Simon in when he had finished in the cottage.
I went into the sitting room to find Minnie with tears in his eyes. I gave him a hug and asked him why the tears? He told me that he had really felt at home in my house and that he felt that his true friends were here, but he was also excited at the prospect of having his own flat and the responsibility of caretaking the pub. I told him not to be silly. He still had a front door key and he would always be welcome in the house, either just to have a coffee or to spend whole evenings with us, and that he also had either Jason or Simon or Ray next door during the day and evening.
This seemed to cheer him up and he thanked me for all I had done. I told him that no thanks were necessary and that I should be thanking him.
Minnie sighed and picked up two suitcases and disappeared through the front door with them.
Simon returned from his cleaning duties and said that someone had shit all over the floor in one of the cubicles, but fortunately the hose had got rid of it, otherwise everything was in order. I told him that Jason wanted to see him so he went next door to the pub. Minnie returned for some more stuff with Jason, who said that he would have to be in the bar for the rest of the day until Albert relieved him at 5pm, when he would come back and get showered and changed.
Matt came over and asked whether we were dressing formally or casually for the party, so I told him smart casual. While I had the chance I asked him if he knew what had happened for Bill and Linda to split up and he told me that Linda considered he was having too much sex on the homo side and not paying her enough attention. I told him that I would speak to Bill and, depending on the outcome, perhaps we could resolve the situation.
Eventually the time came for Tony to go to court and Moira to drive over to the new pub with the van following her, so the twins returned home and wanted something to do to pass the time so I switched on the CCTV monitor for the cottage and asked them to keep an eye on it. When I looked in on them half-an-hour later they were sitting masturbating one another while two of their school friends were doing the same on the monitor. They told me that these two kids were always together at school, but they had never suspected them of `messing around' together and that the next time they were in the showers together after gym they would try touching them up and see what happened. I think the anticipation got too much for them as they came together, quite copiously, so I told them not to forget to clean up the floor when they had finished. They said that, depending on anything else happening, they might be adding to the puddles.'
I left them to it and went into the kitchen to check on the stew, which looked and smelled delicious. There being nothing else to do I went and rejoined the boys in the dining room. Their two friends had left and there was a solitary chap standing at the urinal, reading the graffiti on the wall in front of him and stroking his cock. `He looks a bit of alright' said Ben.
`Why don't you join him and see what he's after?' I suggested. Ben didn't need telling twice, he was out of the door and into the cottage like greased lightening. We saw him pull down his shorts and display his bum and he must have been half-hard when he did so as his cock seemed to flop out of his shorts. Ben made no show of hiding his equipment, in fact he was stroking himself quite openly. The stranger looked all around and pulled a cigarette from his pocket. He asked if Ben had a light which, of course, he didn't, so that stranger pulled a box of matches from his own pocket. Now even if you are not a smoker you will realise that it is almost impossible to strike a match one-handed, so the stranger had to use both hands, revealing his very erect cock to Ben, who slowly reached out and started stroking it.
The stranger gave a gasp and made to kiss Ben, but Ben moved his face away saying that the stranger's breath smelled of cigarette smoke, which, Ben said, he found offensive. The stranger hastily threw his cigarette in the urinal and apologised. Ben took his hand and pulled him into the nearer of the two cubicles and closed and bolted the door.
I said to Bill `While we're alone, Bill, do you want to tell me what happened between you and Linda?'
Bill swallowed and said `Well, I feel really guilty about that. You see, I really feel much more comfortable having sex with boys than I did with Linda. I know she gave me her virginity and I will always be grateful for that and I shall always love her dearly, she really is very attractive but sexually she does very little for me, whereas if a gorgeous guy walks in the room I get an instant hard-on, so I have now come to the conclusion that I must be gay and not bisexual. I know this has hurt her deeply and I really, really want to stay friends with her and be there when she needs someone, but I just don't fancy her any more.'
`Well, the best thing you can do is to be perfectly honest with her. It may hurt her initially, but stress that you want to remain friends and be there for her and I think that eventually she will come around to the idea of friendship and when she does, she will then be free in her own mind to look out for someone else. She is a very good-looking girl and she will have no trouble pulling the boys when she puts her mind to it.' I told him.
We turned our attention back to the monitor just as Simon pulled down his shorts, sat on the seat and undid the stranger's belt and pulled down his jeans (he was wearing no underwear) to his knees. He took the tip of the stranger's cock in his mouth and started to suck. I'm sorry, it's a bit too long to take it all in' he said. Ben, being Ben, took as much as he could into his mouth, then, swallowing, took the extra couple of inches into his throat, thus taking the stranger right to the hilt. Wherever did you learn to do that?' he asked Ben, but held his head on his cock so Ben could not reply.
This was all getting too much for Bill, who said he was going to join them.
When he appeared on the screen he stood there for a moment, then said Ben, it's me, let me in.' Ben released the stranger's cock and reached out an unbolted the door. The stranger, in panic, started to put his cock away, but when he saw Bill entering he looked from one boy to the other and said in amazement Fuck me, two of them!'
Thanks for the invitation' said Bill, I will fuck you while my brother carries on sucking'.
I must be dreaming' said the stranger first I get a handsome young lad who can take all of my nine inches in his mouth, then I get a carbon copy who wants to fuck my arse. Whatever happens, don't wake me up until we've finished' he said. Bill spat on his hand and lubricated his cock while Ben resumed his attentions as before.
Bill entered the stranger from behind and the stranger gasped, then started to push backwards. Bill pushed forwards slowly until his balls were touching the stranger's own, then he started pulling out, almost completely before thrusting in again. By this time I have to confess that my rock-hard cock was in my hand and I was wanking furiously.
Now I know there are many stories detailing simultaneous orgasms, but I have found from personal experience that this very rarely happens. On this occasion, however, the stranger had reached down to masturbate Ben, who was very close to climax and the FOUR of us all came together, with my own cum joining the twins' in the pool on the dining room floor.
I heard the stranger say I'd love to kiss you both to show my thanks, but I won't offend you with my bad breath. Perhaps we can get out of the cubicle then I can give you a hug'. Bill opened the door and backed out of the cubicle, pulling up his shorts as he came. It's a silly question' said the stranger, `but are you twins?'
`Yes' said Bill and you've just given both of us a birthday present, we're fifteen today.
I don't want to know that' said the stranger I could go to prison for this.'
`Well, we won't tell if you don't, and there's nobody else to witness it' said Ben with a knowing smile on his face.
The stranger gave them both a hug, adjusted his clothing, bade them happy birthday and left.
They came back to the house and straight into the dining room as I was putting my cock away. `That pool of cum seems to have got a little bigger' said Ben.
I don't know what you mean' I said as a tell-tale final drop of cum made a small wet patch on the front of my shorts. Bill pointed to the offending patch and said Be sure your sins will find you out!' We all laughed and went into the kitchen for a much needed cup of coffee.
`I think that the CCTV system is going to be very useful, especially if it's anyone we know like earlier, then we can use our special knowledge to our advantage' said Bill
Okay' I said, but you must never reveal the fact that there is CCTV in there. It's so well hidden and camouflaged that nobody will know.'
The twins promised me they would never tell and settled down to wait for any further action.
The Colonel
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