Date: Tue, 28 Jul 2020 15:15:37 +0100 (BST) From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 13 IMPORTANT NOTE TO ALL READERS: There are references made to Schools, Castles and Aristocratic titled personages around England and Scotland. None of the story features about those places or named titles personages are true, none of what you are about to read actually happened. This story and all the characters are 100% fiction. Nifty is the constant source of all your erotic dreams. All kinds of fetishes can be found here. I am grateful to Nifty for posting my stories. If you enjoyed my story or any others on this site then please show your appreciation and donate whatever you can afford. Every little helps. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Forts looked at him `Sorry about that, err shall we all have a chat together later? I nodded, we had found a new friend. **************** Operation Pied Piper – Part 13 Mr MacDonald starts us off I had been bloody annoyed with Thomas, he had promised me he would try with Fortnum and what did I see earlier; just him pushing past Forts, when he had tried to speak to him thereby causing a minor scene, which ended up with Dickens getting involved, thankfully it had been brought to an end by Downton leaving. I had watched Thomas and Fortnum having a heated argument on the road down towards the stable, then they had vanished into the trees, I was going to go after them, but had had enough of Thomas's nonsense for a while. Plus I had more pressing matters, I had to try and phone Downton's parents to tell them he was on his way back and I had asked for the twins to come and see me, apparently there weren't working out as Fags to Fortnum and Dickens. I had finally got through to Downton's distraught parents, it was a truly distressing call and left me quiet disturbed. I crossed to the window and lit a cigarette, inhaling the smoke deeply, enjoying the calming effect it had on me. I could see Fortnum and Thomas walking back up towards the Castle, goodness, Fortnum had his arm round Thomas' waist, I hadn't expected that, they stopped as Fortnum moved his arm, they stared into each other's faces and then Thomas kissed Forts on the cheek, I couldn't help myself as I caught my reflection, I was smiling, ah young love and more importantly it looked like peace had returned. The light tapping on the staffroom door, brought me once again to reality, the door edged open and two little faces peered round the gap at me. `Ahh ha, Come in, Smyth A and Smyth J, come in boys, some bad and some good news I am afraid' The twins came into the room, closing the door behind them, I led them over to the comfy chairs, they sat together on the Chesterfield couch in front of me awkwardly trying to keep their kilts flat and decent, not easy when your legs don't reach the ground, I sat down in the armchair opposite them. It was funny although they were both 2nd Years, they were the size of 1st Years both lucky if they were 4'02" and both painfully thin, their small size was more than made up for by the most gorgeous faces, piercing turquoise blue eyes, tiny turned up noses and cupid bow mouths, perfectly framed by jet black hair and there were two of them, mirror images, they both looked at me intently, I felt my cock stir, blood flooding into it, I thought it was going to come out and have a look at them itself. Back to the business in hand `Boy's, now I am sorry, but it doesn't appear to be working out, the two of you being `Fags' for Fortnum and Dickens, I pressed on not wanting to answer the question `why'. So I am afraid you will both be returning to your own Dormitories and only allowed upstairs if specially asked. I watched them take hold of the others nearest hands, their eyes never leaving mine, a big tear ran down their right cheeks, both of them; how did they do that? `Come on boy's, I am sure we can find another important role for you' It didn't help, they both began to sob, their knuckles going white as they held on to each other tightly, I thought I had better try and comfort them, I shuffled forward in my chair, forgetting to lift my bum, consequently, the back of my kilt stayed where it was and the front was pulled back and I hadn't even noticed, I didn't even notice their eyes refocusing on the gap between my knees. Despite this they continued sobbing. `Boy's come here, it's nothing to get this upset about' They both hopped down off the couch and came to stand in front of me, one in front of each knee, they were still holding hands, I leaned forward to put my arms round them to give them both a hug, they moved in closer to me, their actions seemingly synchronised, a felt little hands sitting on each kneecap, I tried to look down, but they were pressed tight up to me, as I tried to reassure them both, I could smell them that fresh boy smell. I felt two little hands and their fingers wrapping round my hardening shaft, gripping me just below my bellend as they had the other day. `Now boys, none of that' I managed to get one of them to look me in the face, they were both still caressing and gripping my bellend. As I went to speak he pushed his mouth to mine, a little tongue attempting to worm its way into my mouth, running along the length of my lips as I fought a losing battle to keep it out. Another hand slid down the length of my cock and made a grab at my balls, the little fingers locking round where my ball sac joined my shaft, I gasped and the little tongue was in my mouth, prodding my tongue into a reaction, this was so horny, I felt my cock throb and expel a dribble of precum, another little hands fingers smeared it over and around the glans, delicately tracing round the ridge. My cock throbbed appreciating the attention. I moaned as I was pushed back in the seat, the twins dropped to their knees in front of me, my kilt was pushed back and my cock responded razing up into the light, this wasn't what I intended to happen, but as the twins tongues met at my bellend, I was powerless to stop them; what a tag team. I sat, putty in their hands as they first worked my bellend and then took of my shoes and put my feet up on the couch, I was now totally exposed to their hands and tongues, my balls where lifted up out of the way, their tongues met at the skin ridge line down my taint, they licked and kissed it tracing it to my twitching hole, two little mouths meeting over my pucker, two coordinated tongues working their way inside. The waves of pleasure over whelmed me, I was grinning myself against their tongues, I wondered if they could taste Gethin's spunk around my hole, if they cold they seemed to be enjoying it. I had to grip my cock, I began stroking it hard, precum oozing out on every upstroke, is flowed over my glans and on to my shaft, every now and then a little tongue would clean me up before returning to my arse, I could feel my balls tightening to my shaft, attaching themselves either side of my thick cock like an obscene representation of a penis in a public toilet. I knew I wouldn't be long, I grabbed one of their heads, now unable to distinguish who was who, I gasped `I'm Cumming' Pulling his mouth to my cockhead just as my cum began pumping out, his mouth clamped over my cock lips, limpet like, I emptied my balls into his willing mouth, as my orgasm subsided I felt the little tongue digging deep for the last globs of my cum. He pulled off me smiling, his cheeks puffed out like a hamster and was joined by his twin, together they began swapping my load back and forwards between their mouths, losing little dribbles each time, which their tongues went back to lick up, it was as obscene as it was erotic to watch. A knock at the door had made all three of us jump up, the twins swallowing their mouthfuls, me pushing my feet back into my shoes and smoothing out my kilt, I quickly checked them both over, as another knock on the door came, all good. `Come in' Thomas takes over Forts and I agreed to see Dickens later up in their room, first we had to see Mr Mac. I knocked `Come in' I opened the door and went in followed by Fortnum `Mr MacDonald, you asked to see us' `Yes boys come in, come in' Mr Mac was standing by the Chesterfield couch, the twin standing next to him, as I watched each took hold of one of his hands, they both stood smiling faces of innocence. Mr Mac looked a bit flushed and I was sure the room smelt of cum, maybe it was from me, it hadn't been that long since Forts had fucked me again. `Fortnum, I have decide that I want you to give Ant and Jon another chance as your fags, perhaps you can help them perform better' ANT and JON, I could hardly believe my ears, what had happened to Smyth A and Smyth J; now it was Ant and Jon. The twins smiled up at us, I was begin to hate that smile. `But Mr MacDonald you...' Fortnum had managed to get out, when Mr MacDonald interrupted `Fortnum, enough, I have made my decision' The twins smiled up at Mr MacDonald and then ran over to Fortnum and took hold of his hands, one each, Fortnum tried to pull away, but seeing Mr Mac's face change he thought better of it. `Right Fortnum, take the twins upstairs and think how you can assist them to get better' `Better at what Sir? Mr MacDonald knew Forts was being cheeky `Out Forts, Thomas wait here' Fortnum turned to the door, the twins holding on to his hands tightly, with both of their hands, their fingers caressing the hairs on the back of his, I saw him glance down as the sensation registered in his psyche. They both turned and smiled over their shoulders at me and both exaggeratedly licked their lips, as the door closed behind them. Mr Mac moved towards the window. `David, I am pleased to see you and Fort's have sorted out your problems, I know you were suspicious of the intentions of the twins, but I honestly believe you're mistaken, `Mistaken? I gasped, he held up his hand and continued `I want you to make the effort to become friends with them again they are amazingly sensitive young guys'. I wasn't sure if he had intended to finish there, I was about to tell him that was nonsense, but the roar of a car engine coming up the drive and coming to a stop, by the Castle door, brought the conversation to an end. `Come with me David, Mr G is back and has picked up his car' I followed Mr Mac downstairs, I didn't even know Mr G had a car, I followed Mr Mac outside, and there it was a beautiful `Racing Green' open topped motorcar, Mr Mac hopped out of the driving seat, standing up and swinging his legs over the door rather than opening it, he looked amazing in his blue uniform, his flat cap, his moustache he reminded me of an American film star, he smiled over at us and waved. There was another guy in an RAF uniform in the front passenger seat, I didn't recognise, he got out too. Mr G turned to MR Mac `Downton, all safely dropped off and on the train to London, Athol' `Great thank you for doing that' Mr G looked at me `Well what do you think Davy...Opps Thomas? I just stood with my mouth open next to Mr Mac, I finally managed to stammer out `This is your motorcar? `It certainly is Thomas, do you like it? I nodded, my mouth hanging open `Oh meet Pilot Officer Callum Tremblay, he is from my old Squadron, my best buddy, he brought my car up here for me' Callum stretched out his hand as we were introduced `Hello David, I have heard a lot about you' He gave me a wink as he shook my hand. I looked at him, he was mid-twenties, a similar height and build to Mr G, he had black hair and looked tanned, maybe French, I saw he had a small Canadian flag on his arm, yes must be a bit of French swarthiness in him, he was clean shaved. I felt his eyes studying me. Mr MacDonald, shook hands with Callum. `Do you have time to come in for a coffee or something stronger? Mr G looked at his watch `Probably not, Callum has a train to catch and we would like to take Davy for a ride first' Mr G smiled at Mr Mac; did I see a wink, then he turned to me `Do you fancy coming for a ride with us David?' I stood staring at the gleaming beast, I was in a bit of a daze as Mr Mac took my hand and put it in Mr G's. Mr G picked me up and dropped me into the front passenger seat, he walked round to the driver's side and leapt in again. `Sorry, you're in the back this time Callum' Callum nodded and jumped in, he tapped Mr G on the shoulder. `Onward driver, let's give this young man a ride he won't forget' Mr Mac leaned over the split bonnet `Sounds like you're going to have fun David' Mr G threw Mr Mac a small tube; I couldn't see what it was, Mr G looked at it and smiled and then quickly slipped it into his trouser pocket. He turned the key and the car roared into life, he did a wheel spin in the gravel and we were off down the drive, with the soft top down the wind was blowing my fringe up and down, all over the place, he just laughed as I attempted to hold it down. With all of us laughing Mr G turned onto the main road. `We've been looking forward to taking you for a ride since I met Callum at the station and told him all about you' He chuckled as he powered the car along even faster. `What do you think of her Davy? She is a 1933 Rover 14/6, speed pilot sports tourer' `She is amazing, I love the wire spoked wheels and Viking bonnet mascot' We motored along, it was a beautiful day, passing through first the hamlet of Achath and then along to Dunecht, where at the T junction he took the turning for Loch Skene, I was loving every minute waving at passers-by, Dad and Mum didn't have a car, I remember thinking Mr G must be very rich. Mr G placed his hand on my knee, I looked at him and nodded my head reminding him about Callum in the back seat, Mr G just winked at me, then slowly slipped his hand further up my thigh pushing my kilt further up, he was soon at my cock, he wrapped his fingers round it, not that it need much encouragement, I was already rock hard, he squeezed me again. `It won't be much longer, nearly there' We turned right off the main road in to a car park by a pair of tower houses, both now abandoned, it looked like they had at one time been the gate houses for a very posh house indeed. Mr G parked up the car and looked at me. `Shall we go and see the Loch? I nodded, he leant over me and opened the door, I climbed out, and he closed it again, he did his usual of jumping out, Callum leapt out of the back too, grabbing a travel rug off the backseat, They both put their peaked caps on and with Mr G pointing his swagger stick down a small path, he announced `This way Gentlemen' It felt as if we had left civilisation as we headed deeper and deeper through the woods following the old path, we joked and laughed all the way, they were so dashing and funny, I didn't even notice Mr G's burn scars anymore, I alternated between looking at each of them, it was obvious they had a very close bond. Out of nowhere we found ourselves in a small meadow, just beyond it was the loch, it looked both moody and majestic, Mr G led us along a dry stone wall away from the path, the grass had gotten a bit longer, but the view was breath taking, he unfurled the car rug and laid it out on the grass, throwing down his cap and swagger stick. `Anyone fancy a paddle? I loved paddling `Can we? He nodded `Oh I think we can manage that, You had better slip off your shoes and socks, we don't want to get them wet, you're lucky you're in your kilt, Callum and I are going to have to strip off our trousers too, can't afford to get them wet' I quickly slipped of my shoes and pulled off my socks, he was right the kilt was high enough that I could leave it on. I was ready first, I watched as the two of them took off their, ties, shoes and socks, then undid their tunic belts, taking off the tunics and folding them carefully, I tried not to stare as they both undid their uniform trousers, sliding them down their legs and then completely off, then carefully folded them, this left them wearing their uniform pale blue shirts, Callum caught me staring at his tanned hairy legs, he winked at me and lifting his shirt tails he flashed his Y fronts at me. `Sexy huh? He laughed, Mr G set off at a run across the meadow towards the water, calling over his shoulder `Last one in is a sissy' Callum and I ran after him down to the edge of the loch where we had to slow down, the shore line was all pebbles, Mr G, splashed out into the water, then ran back out shouting it's cold, Callum and I laughed at him, the water was bloody cold, I didn't go very deep, `You ever skimmed stones Davy? I hadn't, they both showed me how to skim stones across the surface, it was so peaceful just us the Loch the trees and the sky, it was amazing; I had never ever done anything like this before, Mr G and Callum were so much more fun than Dad. I must have been daydreaming for a few moments, I had obviously ignored something Mr G had said, the splash of water that he directed at me hit my face and body, I was soaked, I immediately chased after him; trying to splash him back, Callum joined me as Mr G tried to get away, Mr G was laughing and shrieking he ran further into the loch and lost his footing falling into the water with a great splosh, he stood up his shirt and pants soaked, water running off his head, I thought Callum was going to die laughing, he was doubled over pointing at Mr G. Mr G began to chase Callum, eventually throwing himself at him, dragging Callum under the water too. This was such fun, they both stood up soaked, their pale blue shirts now dark blue and dripping, I couldn't help laughing too, they both grinned at each other and then shouted `Get him' They started to run at me, I managed to get out of the water and was running across the meadow, giggling and laughing as they caught up with me, Mr G scooped me up and threw me into the air catching me in his arms, he slung me headfirst over his shoulder, I felt the cold air on my bum as my kilt fell down towards my head, he leaned round and kissed my bum, with me still laughing he carried me the short distance to the rug his wet shirt against mine, he gently placed me down, He smiled down at me. `We had better all take off these wet things, we don't want to catch a cold and they can dry in the sun' He unbuttoned his shirt and then pulled down his underpants, he was naked before me, his cock hung down in front of his balls, he looked at Callum `Now you will see why Callum is called `Nugget' in the Squadron, he belly laughed', I watched as Callum gave him a playful sneer, then took off his shirt revealing a chiselled hairy chest, he hooked his thumbs into the top of his Y fronts and slipped them down, his cock was half the size of Mr G's he was cut too, but his cock was thick, very thick surrounded in thick black hair. `Come on Davy give me your shirt and kilt' I took them off and Mr G gathered up all our wet clothes and placed them on to the stone wall to dry, I began giggling, `What is it? He grinned round at me `I was just thinking you look nothing like Mum putting out the washing' He got down on the rug next to me. `Give me a cuddle, you cheeky devil' I never even thought of saying no, I gave him a hug, Callum got down on my other side `Do I get a cuddle too? I reached out and rubbed myself into his hairy chest, I lay back and Callum and Mr G layback either side of me, we lay quietly, enjoying the warmth of the sun on our bodies, the only sounds, those of birds and insects. Mr G lifted himself on to his elbows and excited pointed at the loch. `Pirates, its pirates' I sat up, Mr G was pointing out on to the loch `I can't see anything? `You won't like that get on your knees and look over their' I got on to all fours and stared out into the loch, I looked back at Mr G. `I can't see anything' I heard Callum groan, I looked at him, he was resting on his elbows his eyes on my naked ass and hanging cock and balls. `Now that's beautiful, can I have a closer look? I giggled and nodded, shaking my arse at him, and faced the loch, I heard Mr G `I am having a closer look too' I could sense them behind me, staring closely at me, Callum moved directly behind me, he placed his hands on my ankles and slowly slid them up my calves and then up my thighs, his thumbs slipped up my inner thighs he cupped my balls and reached through gripping my cock, he began to slowly wank me as he took both my balls into his mouth, he rolled them over and over with his tongue and then let them fall from his mouth as he licked up my ball sac to my taint, I thought my knees would give way, I was tingling all over, he began kissing my taint and then moved to my buttocks he was getting closer and closer to my hole with each kiss. I moaned as he stopped and blew across it, it sent a shiver through me, he resumed kissing, his circles round my hole bringing his tongue closer and closer, then it was there, a gentle kiss, followed by a tongue, I felt him blow against my exposed hole spasmed, he waited and then he give it a lick, and then another, he stopped and he gasped `Geth, he's beautiful' He resumed blowing across my hole, his hand reaching for my cock again it was hard, he gripped it tightly and slowly wanked it, I felt him resume kissing each buttock and then across to the small of my back, then his tongue was back pushing into my hole. I felt another hand slid up my back, Mr G crawled on his knees in front of me, his cock waving rock hard, it was glistening on the tip, I looked up at him, he was smiling, he shuffled closer to me and gripped my head, his cock head smeared its precum over my lips, I couldn't help myself I opened my mouth and let it push into me, I could taste his nectar coat my tongue, I closed my eyes and began to work my tongue all over his cockhead. I worked Mr G's bellend, draining as much precum form it as I could, I reached back and slid my hand up the hairy leg behind me, reaching as high as I could, the thickening hair letting my fingers know I was getting close, I felt a ball, then another, both swinging in their hairy sac, I reached further, my hand feeling a thick shaft and a very wet dripping cockhead, I ran my fingers over it , scooping up more precum, bringing it to my mouth, I licked it off my fingers while Mr G, slid his cock deeper into my mouth and throat. `Hey Geth, we are not the first here today, this hole tastes of cum? `Wow really? Mr G, pulled his cock from my throat and joined Callum, I felt Callum move aside as Mr G's tongue licked my hole and then pushed into it. `Your right, that's definitely cum' Mr G slapped my arse `Who got here first, you little minx' I went to turn round a hand on my back kept me on my knees. `Is it that dog, MacDonald's? I shook my head, as fingers pushed into me and were withdrawn, one was placed in front of my mouth, I opened and sucked on the finger, it defiantly was cum. Another lick at my hole `Do I have to tickle it out of you David? I felt fingers grip my sides `No, no please, it was Fortnum' `The prefect? `Yes Sir' `You little tinker' I felt a head push between my thighs a mouth sucked in my own hard cock, its tongue began working my glans. I looked down, it was Callum, I got him to turn himself so I could get at his fat cock, while he could still suck mine. `Oh you want me Soixante neuf' Sometime later I would learn is was French for sixty nine, not as I thought at the time my cock was filling his mouth and he couldn't speak, he pressed his body against mine my body tingling as his coarse hair touched my young skin. I worked my tongue on his fat bellend is was oozing precum constantly, I licked it up greedily. Mr G was still licking at my hole, obviously enjoying the taste of Forts cum as my arse slowly gave it up. Mr G moaned `You have to introduce me to him, but for now I will just have to find more of him' His tongue pushed back deeply into me, I moaned as he slid in a finger working it in to his knuckle, he pulled it out and I heard him sucking it clean, he pushed it in again and then joined with another, I ground back on to his fingers, he eased them out licking and sucking them both `I can still taste the horny fucker, he must have cum loads, you lucky boy' His mouth went to my hole again and he slurped and licked at me, I moaned, my mind disconnected with my body, enjoying his use of my body. `Do you want Callum and mine added to it? `Yes please' I heard myself gasp; Forts was right about me I was insatiable. Callum let go of my cock and shuffled out from under me, taking up positon on his knees in front of me, sitting back on his knees he pulled my head back towards his lap and firmly on to his leaking cock. I felt Mr G, grip me round the waist, his throbbing cock bobbing up and down hitting my hole, he retrieved the tube MR Mac had thrown him from his trousers and began smearing its contents on to his cock shaft and then on to my hole. `Are you sure you want this Davy' I pulled off Callum's precum machine, my lips glistening `Yes please, but go gently' He patted me on the back, then took hold of my hips and adjusted the angle of my hips, tilting them slightly down, exposing my waiting hole, he lined up using just little adjustments, little pulses till he was against my hole, he eased forward, my hole opening to accept his cock head, he stopped once that was in, `You okay? I nodded unable to speak my mouth full of Callum, I felt him ease himself further into me, he was being so gentle, so unlike my first fuck of the day, when Forts had practically ripped me in half with his first thrust. He continued easing in inch by inch, I thought Mr G was totally in me, I glanced up at Callum, my eyes showing I was zoned out `Just three more inches of that monster Davy if you can take it' I smiled and went back taking Callum's cock even deeper `I think that's a yes' Callum laughed I jumped feeling the first pain since Mr G started, he seemed to be pushing against something inside me, he wiggled his hips again and pushed forward, whatever it was gave way and he slid in to my arse, his balls squashing against my taint. `That's me, right in, God, you're so beautiful and so tight' He took a tight grip of my calves and lifted my legs off the ground, he tucked his arms under my thighs, his cock buried deep in my arse. He held me tight supporting my weight my arms supporting my front half as I sucked Callum's cock. Callum lent forward and whispered in my ear `Davy, he is wheelbarrowing you, you horny fucker' Mr G began to thrust, I ground against his cock, enjoying every inch, savouring every sensation he gave me, like Forts, he found that spot inside me and began massaging it with his cock, this was amazing, Forts was good, but Mr G was a real expert, he fucked me for ages, forcing my body to make little grunts and moans. `Do you want me to cum? He asked from behind me `Oh please yes' I slobbered over Callum's cock, Mr G began to fuck me with more tempo, his balls hitting against my taint, he leaned forward, kissing my back, his thrusts getting faster occasionally deeper causing me to flinch, his breathing changed as he grew close, `Oh fuck it,...take it Davy, take it, uuhhhh' He slammed his cock into me, I could feel it throb along the length and then explode deep inside me, he twitched and grunted for ages, cumming all the time, I could feel it squishing out of my arse as he pushed in, it dripped down between running down my balls, he let my legs down slowly. Callum gently pulled his cock out of my mouth and took hold of my head and tilted it gently up as leaned in closer `Can I have a go Davy, I won't be long, I promise' I was floating, the feeling slowly coming back to my legs, I nodded and he pressed his lips to mine, Callum quickly shuffled round behind me, I felt Mr G's cock slop out of my arse, followed by more cum dribbling down my leg. I heard Callum `Turn on to your back Davy' I slowly turned over, Callum shuffled between my legs `Are you sure David? It was Mr G, I nodded again managing to gasp `Please' Callum lifted my legs and pushed my knees apart there was a fart of air and more cum ran down between my arse cheeks, I must have looked surprised. `Hey is that your first cum fart? Callum laughed, I nodded assuming it must be, Mr G came down to my head and kissed me `I bet it is not your last' He kissed me again as I felt Callum push his fat bellend against my hole, it was fatter than anything I had taken so far, `Push back Davy' he whispered smiling down at me I did as he said and felt it pop inside me, I moaned as my arse got used to the size, he was as gentle as Mr G, letting me get totally comfortable before he pushed in fully in, I wrapped my legs round his waist as he leaned forward he wrapped his arms round me and held me tight, kissing my lips and nuzzling my neck. He began to fuck me, building up a rhythm slapping his balls against me `Oh you're so tight Davy, amazing' He got faster and faster, really ploughing into me, Mr G held my head and stroked my face, Callum's treasure trail was right over my cockhead, it stimulated me, never ceasing as his mushroom cock head nudged my boynut, I began to pant as I came, spraying my cum into Callum's chest hair, my arse spasming round his cock, he cried `Fuck I am cumming' I felt his bellend swell even larger then explode inside me flooding me with his cum, he grunted and moaned as his balls emptied, he sat back on his heels, grinning down at me. `You are some fuck Davy, that's for sure' He eased his softening cock out of me, they both sat next to me caressing my skin, as we all recovered. `I think, we had better have a quick wash in the Loch, get rid of all this cum' Mr G stood up and helped me up, the three of us walked slowly to the Loch, they washed themselves and then, helped me cleaning my arse cheeks and legs of cum. We returned to the car rug and lay down to dry in the fading sun. Mr G stared in to my eyes `Thank you David, I really needed that, you can probably guess the amount I came' `And me young man' Callum added, Mr G looked at his watch `Callum we had better get you back to the station or you will miss your train' He nodded, slowly we all got dressed and walked back to the car, I was on cloud nine, walking with the two pilots who had spent the afternoon making love to me. We drove back to the station and after many hugs and kisses, Callum walked off into the station; I wondered if I would ever see him again, I hoped so. We got back into the car. `We had better be getting back, do you fancy coming out again? Maybe bring Mr Mac and that prefect, what's his name again? `Fortnum, Mr G, he is my boyfriend' He gave me a surprized look `And he doesn't mind you err' `Nope I am very lucky, he knows I am insatiable and as long as it's him I love, he is fine with me having fun' `Well that's good to hear, he sounds like a special guy' `He is Mr G' `Today you can call me Gethin' `He is Gethin, very special' ****************** Guy's Thank you for taking the time to let me know you're enjoying this story. There's nothing more rewarding than hearing from you with suggestions or even just that your enjoying my stories, please feel free to email me. Other stories by this writer: `NightCam Fun' `Exploring my brother' `Joshs Adventures series' `An Army life for me' `Grandmas Bedroom' `Dominic Online' `Vampyre' `The Extraordinary Christmas Party'