Date: Sun, 1 Nov 2020 21:01:09 +0000 (GMT)
From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - part 46

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Archie, smiled and stepped forward, he waved for Forts to join him.

`Boy's you will all have seen our ever-growing number of horses and ponies;
I want to thank Fortnum here and his growing team of helpers for looking
after them all. I am pleased to let you all know that we will be offering
horse riding lessons as an after-school activity, thanks to Forts here'

Archie stood back and began to clap, soon joined by all the other masters
and pupils; Forts smiled, his beautiful green eyes gleaming in the morning
light.


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Operation Pied Piper – Part 46


Davy continues the story


I awoke, and couldn't help myself, I just lay staring at him, his horny
hairy chest gently rising and falling and boy, his arms, were muscling up
too, it must be all the work with the horses, I couldn't help myself I
reached out to touch him, he stirred and turned to face me.

`Good morning gorgeous'

Heart melt time, he winked at me as he leant over and picked up his watch,
checking the time. He lay back smiling as I snuggled up to him, he turned
to face me; those beautiful eyes meeting mine.

`I love you, Davy'

`I love you too...what you thinking about'

He lay back onto the pillow.

`I still can't believe what's happening to be honest...I don't think, I
have ever been this happy'

I leaned over and kissed him, no need to rush, we only had the Sunday
service to look forward to today, I picked up the letter from my bedside
table, which had arrived yesterday.

`Forts'

`Yes'

`Do you want to read my letter?

`Why?

`Well as you don't get any, I thought'

`Davy, no its okay thanks, I am fine honest'

He grinned and folded his arms behind his head. He coughed and nodded his
head downwards.

`You okay?

`Well'

He made an even more exaggerated nod downwards. I spotted the instantly
recognisable bulge in the sheet, he grinned and it gave a little bob, it
jerked like a demented ghost in a sheet, he grinned again and nodded
towards it. He then put on his puppy eyes.

`Please Davy'

I turned more on myside

`It is supposed to be me who is insatiable'

My fingers, pushed into his chest hair; already with a mind of their own
they began slowly walking down his chest; disappearing under the sheet, and
on down to his treasure trail; he grinned at me again and shuffled his bum
about, his legs easing wider. My fingers continued their downward path,
before bumping into his ranging hard on, I let my fingers explore further,
Forts cock was rock hard, his bellend straining, his cock lips oozing
precum to my touch.

I grinned at him; the cheeky fucker held up the sheet and nodded down at
his cock, I shuffled my head on to his stomach as he pulled the covers back
up over my head, I inched downwards my mouth open tongue extended, I slid
my hand down to the base of his shaft and gripped him tight, my tongue
suddenly coated in his precum honey, sweet yet salty, it set my tongue
dancing, and eagerly lapping up more, I could hear him groaning above me,
as he settled his hips as wide as he could; giving me access all areas. I
took his bellend into my mouth, overwhelming my senses with his taste. I
breathed deeply, inhaling his man musk wafting from his hot groin after a
night of sleep, each movement releasing more of his man smell as it escaped
from its hiding places in his hairy pubes.

I shuffle further under the covers getting myself on to my knees, my mouth
hovering over his groin, still filled to bursting with his bellend; my
tongue, working itself between and over his glans, concentrating on his bow
string, up and down between his shaft and cock lips, each lap producing
more sticky honey. With his bellend held firmly in my mouth I dropped my
hand to his big balls, he eased his legs apart, raising his hips at the
same time; another rush of pheromones drove my tongue to a whole new level
of activity; even I could hear myself slurping and moaning as I devoured
his meat. With my mouth now so wet, my saliva dribbled from the corners of
my mouth, trickling down his shaft, I followed it down kissing and licking;
worshipping every centimetre of his fat velvet skinned shaft, his hand
finding my head pushed me further and further down, I licked his loose ball
sac, rolling his hen's egg sized nuts, licking the sweat from his skin. I
gripped his shaft again and pushed my mouth back over his bellend, more
precum, I was in heaven.

`Easy, easy'

I heard him moan from above me, his hands moving to my shoulders pulling me
back up towards him, his bellend popped from my mouth, slapping against his
stomach, as my head emerged from under the covers, he pushed his lips to
mine, our tongues easing into each other's mouths, he was still guiding me
upwards and simultaneously on to my back, our lips never parting, he eased
one leg overmine and used that to push apart my thighs as he manoeuvred
both his legs between mine. He broke our kiss and sat back on his heels,
mouthing I love you, as he gripped my ankles and eased them up and back,
exposing me to his hard cock, he pushed a bit harder tilting my hips even
more, I felt his wet cockhead push against my hole, he blew me a kiss and
he leaned forward, increasing the pressure, until my arse began to swallow
his cockhead. I groaned, he held my legs tight, pushing more of his fat
eight inches into me, as his pubes pushed against my taint, he released his
grip on my legs allowing me to stretch them and wrap them round his hips,
he flicked off the sheet off the bed and began to fuck me nice and slow.

I felt the bed rocking under me, as he pounded my boy nut, our mouths
reunited and lost in the moment. I knew I was moaning urging him on to fuck
me deeper and harder; the little giggle made me open my eyes, we must have
opened them that at the same time, his eyes looking straight into mine
questioningly, he pushed his head to my ear

`what's funny?

`What? I thought it was you'

Another giggle, Forts head spun round as I tried to raise mine from the
pillow.

`Carstairs's, what are you doing, you should have knocked, who's this?

Forts barked as I managed to get myself up on my elbows, there was
Carstairs and Henry Downton, standing watching us. Forts lost it

`What do you think you're doing, never come in without knocking'

Carstairs eyes began to well up, his smile evaporating from his face.

`I did knock...onest Forts...sorry'

Carstairs bottom lip began to quiver, he took hold of Downton and began
heading for the door.

`Edwin hang on, I didn't mean to shout'

The two of them stopped, Edwin looked back at Forts, sniffing

`Oh, don't cry Edwin, come here, I didn't mean to shout, I am sorry, but,
Davy and I were just having some special time'

Carstairs came over and clambered on to the bed to cuddle up to Forts,
Forts looked down at me a shrugged his shoulders. I just lay back, I did
think about saying hello, but I was still on my back with Forts hard cock;
yes, it was still hard and still deeply impaled in me.

`Hello Davy'

I propped myself up again, Downton was standing by my side of the bed; he
waved to tartan sock flashes at me.

`I, still got them'

`Hi Henry, good to have you back'

I mean what could I say; Henry's eyes were everywhere mainly peering down
under Forts bum at his balls hanging against my arse; yes, my legs were
still round Forts waist. I heard Carstairs mumble something in Forts ear,
Forts gave a little gasp.

`Edwin, I don't think Davy, would be happy with you both watching'

Another sob from Carstairs. Henry looked at me

`Do you mind if we watch? I have never seen anything like this before'

I looked up at Forts, he was leaving the decision up to me; like he always
did.

`Well there isn't much more for them to see is there, okay both of you sit
at the bottom of the bed; so, I can't see you and no more giggling'

As the two of them scrambled to the bottom of the bed, now all smiles,
Forts asked me

`Are you sure Davy?

I nodded, Forts glanced behind him and then turned back to me, he leant
forward our mouths taking up from where we had been so rudely
interrupted. I felt him ease his cock backwards and then drive it forwards
again, he was just getting up a decent rhythm, when a little voice asked.

`Can we play with our willies, do you mind?

Forts looked at me again, mouthing sorry, he grinned saying.

`No, go ahead'

I felt Forts body give a little shudder as he stifled a laugh; I have to be
honest the moment had passed for me too, Forts performed admirably and
building up speed, he put on a good show for our little visitors;
determined to enjoy the last moments I closed my eyes as Forts took hold of
my cock and began to wank me, I felt him start to bang hard into me, he was
obviously about to cum; the excitement overtook me too, I lay back eyes
tightly closed as he began to spew his load into me, his muscles tensing as
he did, my own cock exploded spraying Forts chest with my cum, I hovered
between ecstasy and embarrassment, I felt the bed move; obviously our
little friends were off now.

`Davy'

I opened my eyes and turned towards the voice, it was Carstairs, Forts
shouted

`Guys, no'

But it was too late, Carstairs and Downton, both stood alongside the bed
next to my head, their hands a blur on their cocks, both let out a cry,
thrusting their hips forward, I felt the first blob hit my cheek and then
another landed on my forehead, the next across my cheek and into my open
mouth. I looked up at them, both grinning like maniac's

`Thanks Davy, that was awesome'

Downton nodded in agreement, I touched my face feeling the wetness, I
looked up at Forts he was trying not to laugh, giving in, he bent forward
and began to lick up their boy juice from my face.

`You had better be saving some for me'

Forts winked and moved his mouth above mine, his tongue, pushing their cum
into my still open mouth. We snogged for a few minutes swapping their cum
backwards and forwards as the two of them watched. With our visitor's eyes
still on us, Forts slid his cock out of me to a gasp from Henry, he nudged
Carstairs.

`Forts, can Henry touch it, he has never seen one as big as yours'

Forts reached over and ruffled both of their hairs.

`Another time, now clear off and leave Davy and me in peace'

`okay another time you Promise?'

Forts nodded; I loved this guy, he was so kind

`I promise'

Both Carstairs and Downtown, grinned and ran for the door.

`See you later'

Was all I heard as the door banded shut, I got myself back up on my elbows.

`Forts, we need a door lock'

He laughed, reaching for the sheet he pulled it over the two of us,
covering both our head.

`Give me a kiss'



The wake-up bell sounded at seven thirty, now we had forty minutes to
shower and get ready for the breakfast gong to sound. We had to laugh, as
several second years nudged each other as we passed for our showers, Henry
and Edwin had obviously not been able to keep their mouths shut. Forts was
used to an audience while showering, me not so much, it made me laugh
though, as they all pretended, they weren't watching intently his gorgeous
body. Dried and dressed we headed down for breakfast, being a Sunday, it
was a fry up; Mr Duncan greeted us warmly and we sat with Gary and
Brookmeyer and were soon joined by Carstairs and Downton. Brookmeyer looked
at me

`Davy, have you seen the two new fourth years?

He winked, I hadn't as yet, Brookmeyer's words implied I was in for a
treat. Brookmeyer coughed and then began doing that silly thing of pointing
with his finger as he pretended to rub his face, I glanced at the door, the
two new fourth years had just entered; he wasn't wrong, both were good
looking, it was funny to see someone dressed in normal clothes too. I
nudged Forts.

`Fort's, your head boy, you should welcome them and bring them over here'

Brookmeyer laughed as Gary winked at Forts.

`Looks like you might have some competition Forts'

Forts stood up and went over to chat to the two guys, I saw them all shake
hands, Forts pointed to our table as they got their food and then came and
sat back down.

`Well?

`Well, what Davy?

Forts was smirking, I jabbed him in the ribs as he laughed. The two new
guys came over with their trays, Forts stood.

`Guys let me introduce you to the gang, This is Gary, he is a member of
staff, in charge of the walled gardens and all vegetable field crops, This
is Brookmeyer a second year, soon to be a third year, these two are
Carstairs and Downton, both currently first years, I think that's everyone,
Guys let me introduce you to, Floyd and Dickon'

Floyd and Dickon, nodded and went to sit down, I jabbed Forts in the side
again, trying to maintain my smile.

`Oh, and this is the one and only Davy, David Thomas'

Forts hesitated, then put his arm round me

`My boyfriend'

Floyd and Dickon, glanced at each other and then at me, both nodding again;
I wasn't sure how that had gone down. I decide to say something

`Hi guys, is this your first Public School?

Dickon, looked up from his meal

`No, Floyd and I were both at `Markhouse' but it was bombed, so they placed
us here'

`Great, well, I am sure you will love it'

I was relieved that at least the idea of boys having boyfriends shouldn't
be totally alien to them. So what do they both look like, I hear you
asking, well; Floyd was at least 6 foot, he looked like he played rugby,
his shirt barely containing his chest, and his trousers, similarly
straining to contain his thighs, he had blond hair, cut short, hazel
coloured eyes and huge hands and feet, I was already looking forward to
seeing him in a Long Kilt. Dickon was smaller my sort of build maybe just 5
foot seven, his hair was dark brown and he had grey green coloured eyes.

`You two looking forward to wearing kilts?

Forts smiled at them both.

`I don't want to wear a skirt'

Floyd growled; Forts glanced around

`Don't let Mr MacDonald hear you calling it a skirt, he gets a bit angry
when guys call the kilt that'

`We have to get them on for the morning assembly, neither of us have any
idea how to do that'

Forts smiled

`No problem guys, I will help you with that after breakfast'

`Oh, Forts, I can help too, I'm free'

Forts chuckled at me, his hand squeezing my knee under the table.

`Don't worry Davy, we will be fine, anyway, don't you have to help Mr
Davis, with the music for the service'

I kicked him under the table still smiling.

`Plenty of time to do both'

Gary had to excuse himself, he looked like he was about to burst out
laughing, Brookmeyer, Carstairs and Downton, left at the same time. Once
Floyd and Dickon had finished their breakfast, Forts showed them the
clearing up procedure; Mr Duncan, watching on, smiling and nodding and then
enthusiastically thrusting out his hand to Floyd as Forts introduced them.

`Very pleased to meet you, young man'

Mr Duncan was practically drooling. Forts turned to Floyd and Dickon

`Come on then guys, you can change in our room'

I hustled forward

`Oh, are you coming too Davy'

I was going to give Forts such a punch later. Now Floyd and Dickon, had
been allocated a room last night, they were going to be sharing, it was on
the fourth floor like ours, I watched their faces as they came into our
room, both immediately noticing the two beds pushed together and made up as
a double. Forts welcomed them to the room and then asked

`So, do you want me to demonstrate, putting on the long kilt first? Or try
and explain it as you go along'

Floyd and Dickon, both shrugged their shoulders, I leapt in

`Forts, probably best if you take off yours and they can see how to do it
and then they can put theirs on as we both help'

Another smirk from Forts, he grinned shaking his head at me.

`That sounds like a plan, that okay with you two?

They both nodded, their eyes never leaving Forts as he slowly stripped off
his jacket and then his kilt, Dickon gasped as Forts stood naked.

`Don't you wear underwear?

Time for me to help again.

`No, we are not allowed, you must get totally naked'

Forts, smirked again; well it was very nearly true, but no point confusing
them saying some guys always wore y fronts under theirs. There was a bit of
grumbling, it soon stopped as Forts gave himself a scratch, causing his nob
to thicken noticeably; good Dickon's eyes never left it.  Forts laid out
his kilt material and then got down on all fours; this was a great show,
even Floyd was now positioning himself so he could clearly see Forts low
hanging balls and his swollen bellend swinging, as he crawled about,
adjusting the pleats. Even I was enjoying the show, Forts white shirt tails
occasionally moving to expose his muscled arse; all that horse riding was
paying off. Forts was soon standing dressed once more, he looked at them
both.

`See, it's easy'

More moans. I leapt in again

`Maybe you should do it, err sorry try it, one at a time? It is quite
complicated'

I heard Forts chuckle again, I glanced at him, he winked again.

`Floyd, you go first, what is your first name by the way?

Floyd stepped forward

`I am Darrel, and Dickon is Martin'

I nodded and pointed

`Drageon and you know I am David, but prefer Davy'

We all nodded, I could sense Floyd's discomfort, he slowly started to take
off his jacket and trousers; I was trying not to stare as he bent over
revealing his long legs and smooth firm butt as he took off his shoes and
socks, he stood up and quickly undid his shirt buttons, I glanced at
Dickon; I wasn't the only one watching the show. Floyd removed his shirt,
he was no where near as hairy as Forts, he had a bushy light brown `t'
shape, across his pecs and then a thick column which bisected his abs and
disappeared into his white y fronts. Forts had laid out the kilt material
and Floyd, was about to get on to his knees, when Dickon turned to me.

`Should he still have his pants on?

I smiled; a kindred spirit.

`No, you're right, Floyd you need to take off your pants, you will never
get them off once the kilt is on'

He threw me a look, Forts turned away grinning. Floyd pushed down his Y
fronts and stepped out of them, I nearly laughed as he got down on all
fours and Dickon gasped audibly, from the rear Floyd looked very much like
Forts, a large pair of balls hung below his smooth butt cheeks, Forts
showed him how to do the pleats and then had him lay down on his back,
Dickon moved forward, I joined him.

`Make sure you can see everything Dickon, this is the technical bit'

He nodded; Forts glanced up mouthing `stop it'. Floyds cock was now clearly
visible a nice and thick uncut, at least five thick inches with a foreskin
totally covering the bellend; who's ridge could be clearly seen under the
foreskin, his pubes were neatly trimmed; now that was unusual.

I glanced at Dickon again, he smiled at me and nodded, I winked; I think me
and Dickon were on the same wavelength. A bit too quick; I felt, Forts soon
had Floyd standing and doing final adjustments.

`There you go, looks good Floyd'

Dickon and I nodded, Forts turned to Dickon and gave him one of his killer
smiles; that...that... that... Dickon blushed and went all doe eyed as he
looked at the floor.

`Come on Dickon, let me help you get out of your clothes'

Dickon gave a little giggle, Forts just smiled at him again, then a quick
glance at me; with a two can play at this game look. I stepped forward.

`We are going to have to hurry Dickon, come on strip off'

Forts stepped back, grinning and began to lay out the kilt material, I
watched Forts get on his knees, ready to assist Dickon with his pleats; or
look at his arse more like.

`Dickon leave your pants on, will save time'

Forts glanced at me, mouthing, you bastard. Dickon either was; or seemed
relieved he got on the floor, Forts demonstrated making up the pleats,
Dickon's pert arse was perfectly gripped by his y fronts, to me Forts was
following him around on all fours like a dog on heat. Fort then got Dickon
to lay down ready for putting on the kilt, Forts smirked at me and turned
back to Dickon.

`Quick lift your arse, let me pull off these pants, we don't want everyone
laughing at you when you step over the mirror'

`Mirror?

Dickon, gave Forts doe eyes again.

`Yes, its on the floor to see who is wearing something under their kilts'

Before I could say anything and with Forts kneeling just between his legs,
Floyd moved closer, with his eyes firmly focused on Dickon's groin, he
said.

`This was the technical bit wasn't it, Davy? The bit not to miss?'

I felt myself turning red, and heard Forts guffaw. Dickon;
the...the... tramp, lifted his hips, Forts, quick as a flash, had his pants
off him, he smiled down at Dickon, holding his legs back, nicely exposing
his arse; all the time, getting a good look. Floyd mumbled something and
shuffled closer, leaning over Forts shoulder, Dickon's cock was cut about
three inches soft sitting on smallish balls, nestling in his dark brown
pubes, he even had a faint treasure trail. I was watching Forts closely,
did he just lick his lips? He definitely turned and grinned at Floyd, I
could have sworn Dickon giggled and opened his legs wider; but maybe I was
imagining it.

`Come on Forts, Dickon, we will be late for the Assembly'

Forts pulled the kilt material over Dickon, he looked up at me again
mouthing, spoilsport. With a final once over, we all checked ourselves in
the mirror and headed out and down the stairs to the Great Hall ready for
the Sunday Service.


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