Date: Wed, 29 Jul 2020 19:51:31 +0100 (BST)
From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 14

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`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'

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 14



Having dropped off Callum, Mr G offered to get us fish and chips while we
were in Inverurie, apparently even in this car, we wouldn't make it back in
time for tea, of course I said yes, what boy can refuse a nice piece of
battered Haddock and a pile of chips, we sat and ate them out of the paper,
they were AMAZING.

It was strange after all the fun of the afternoon, Mr G seemed a bit
subdued, having finished our chips, Mr G took the paper and rubbish and
went over to a nearby bin, he winked at me as he got back in the car, but
he wasn't smiling, in fact he looked a little sad.

`Mr G, is everything okay, did I do something wrong today?

`Not at all Davy, why?

`You don't seem very happy Sir'

Mr G took his flat cap off and turned to face me.

`Not much passes you Davy my boy does it?'

He sighed

`My relationship with Callum is a bit like yours with Fortnum, I am sad,
because I had to say goodbye and I might never see him again anything could
happen in this blasted war'

We sat silent for another minute then he added

`You gave us some amazing time together, amazing as long as you don't think
we took advantage of you?'

`I would have said stop, if I hadn't have wanted too'

Mr G, smiled and ruffled my hair; why do adults always do that. Mr G
started the car and we set off back to Castle Fraser, we drove in through
the back gate, Mr MacDonald had sorted out a disused barn for MR G to use
as a garage for the car. I looked at my watch it was just starting to get
dark, 8pm, I had better go and find Fort's.

`Mr G, do you need me for anything else or shall I see you in the morning?

`Nothing else tonight David, I'll see you in the morning goodnight'

I gave him a kiss and headed for the fourth floor, I knocked on Forts and
Dickens room, it was opened by Forts

`Hey where have you been? You vanished into thin air'

He gave me a kiss on the lips, I decided not to answer the question.

`Those twins aren't in there are they?

He shook his head

`No, only Dickens, are you still happy to speak to him?

`Sure'

He smiled and opened the door,

I followed him in, I hadn't been in any of the 4th Year rooms, they were
not bad, two single beds, one either end of the room, two wardrobes, two
desks, separated by a moveable room divider, a sink, two armchairs and
small coffee table sat in front of the window, luxury compared to my
dormitory room. Dickens was sitting on his bed in a pair of shorts,

`Hi Thomas'

Dickens waved from the bed, his long kilt hung over a hanger on the outside
of his wardrobe, his shirt and socks in a pile by his bed. Forts looked at
me and mouthed `I've done nothing; I pretended to look shocked and as he
began to look worried, I smiled and kissed him again. `Don't tease me' he
hissed.

`I will be right back I just have to go for a piss'

Fortnum left the room, leaving me staring at Dickens

`Make yourself comfortable Thomas, sorry again about being a dick earlier'

I smiled, and kicked off my shoes and socks, Dickens nodded at his kilt

`Sorry I hate sitting in that thing longer than I have to, I hope you don't
mind, why don't you take yours off, you will be more comfortable?

`Cos I don't have anything on underneath'

I answered

`Hey as you said earlier, I have seen it before anyway'

He was right, he had seen me in the showers several times.

`Get comfortable and come and sit down, those things are not designed for
sitting in'

Dickens gave me a big smile and patted his mattress.

`I couldn't sit naked with you in shorts'

Dickens jumped off the bed and pushed off his shorts, he was now naked.

`Happy?

Dickens got back on to his bed and moved his pillow behind his back. Now, I
had seen him naked several times, but I always had my eyes on Forts,
Dickens youthful body had definitely started to turn into a man's body, but
it was in the stage just before; lots of grown man features but not all of
them, he had started to get definition, started to get some patches of hair
and his uncut cock, had started to get longer although not that much
thicker than mine, his balls were pretty big though. I wished I even looked
like him instead of me; I had barely started puberty.

Well, I thought, I would be more comfortable out of this kilt and it would
save it getting all creased, I quickly undid my shirt and took it off and
then my kilt, laying them both on an armchair, I then hopped on to the
bottom of the bed. Dickens grinned at me

`Fortnum is going to get a surprise when he comes back, you're so lucky, he
has an amazing body, I never get to see it in full light like you, even
when he agreed to wank off, I could hardly see anything it was so dark'

`What you have not seen him naked in here?

`No he gets undressed behind that screen with the light off'

I thought for a moment that wasn't very fair, at that moment the door
opened and Fortnum came in, his mouth dropped seeing me naked sitting on
Dickens bed. I winked at him

`We were just talking about you, Dickens says he hasn't seen you naked'

Forts looked a bit shocked his eyes grew wide, I looked at Dickens

`Do you want to see him naked?

Dickens eyes shot between Fortnum and me, his voice dropped

`Yeah of course'

I looked at Fortnum

`Come on, let him see, stand over here where he can see and strip off'

Fortnum looked straight at me and laughed

`I maybe a bit daft, but I am not stupid, I know what I would be accused of
next'

`Not if I am here, this is the one and only time, I am saying you can do
it'

`Seriously? You want me to strip off?

`Seriously'

Forts looked at Dickens

`You had better not say anything Dickens'

`I won't I promise'

`Come on Fortnum show Dickens your `Mans' body'

I had played to Fortnum's vanity, teasing him at the same time, he moved to
just in front of Dickens bed.

He kicked off his shoes and pushed off his socks, kicking them to the side,
although only showing his bare calves and feet, you could tell he was no
longer a boy, thick black hair coated his calves, he had broad big feet,
each toe with a few black hairs behind the nail. He undid his plaid broach
and let the fly fall down his back, next he undid his sporran and took that
off, placing them both on to a chair, no one had said anything since he
started, I checked Dickens, he was in a trance watching Fortnum's
body. Next off came the tie and then slowly he undid his shirt buttons,
revealing more and more of his hairy chest and developed musculature, he
pulled the shirt out from his kilt waist band and pulled it off, Dickens
gasped

`Fuck you're so hairy'

Fortnum, didn't say anything, just began to undo the kilt belt, I loved
this bit, I wanted to watch the big reveal but I also wanted to see Dickens
face, as you have heard before, with the belt undone there is nothing to
hold and support the weight of all that tartan material, as Fortnum let go
all seven yards of material slowly slipped to the floor leaving him totally
naked. In slow motion it had first revealed his thick treasure trail and as
it fell it revealed more and more until, the thick top of his cock, was
briefly glimpsed before the material hit the floor. Dickens gasped again
his eyes scanning no darting all over Fortnum's body; yes his thick soft
5inch cock but also his hairy thighs and arms and stomach, all of him.

`There you go happy now?

Fortnum went to grab his towel

`Forts hang on a minute'

I turned to Dickens

`Anything else while he is naked?

`Could I see him hard again?'

Dickens blurted it out, I grinned at Forts

`Come on you heard'

Forts didn't look happy with me, but he dropped the towel and came and
stood where he had been and began playing with his cock, it quickly
fattened and lengthened and rose from his body. Dickens was fixated his
eyes locked on Fortnum's throbbing seven inch rock hard cock, bobbing above
his hairy balls. Fortnum pulled back his foreskin, his big flared mushroom
glistened in the light another gasp from Dickens, he was now hard himself,
his hands in his lap. I smiled at Dickens

`Okay?'

Dickens looked at the floor and then at me, his voice barely audible.

`Could I touch him? Please Thomas, please just this once, I promise I will
never ask again'

Dickens wasn't stupid after all, he knew who was in charge. I looked at
Forts and him straight back at me.

`Just don't get all jealous, maybe you should do it together?

I nodded and moved to the edge of the bed, tapping Dickens arm nodding for
him to do the same. Fortnum came closer and put his hands on his head, his
legs apart. Dickens was waiting for me, I took hold of his hand and placed
it on Forts hairy treasure trail, Dickens looked at me a big smile on his
face as he began scrunching his fingers in the course hair, Dickens reached
for Forts hairy balls, I felt like laughing, was he really ignoring the
elephant in the room. I reached for Fortnum's cocks and gripped it tightly
at the base, a droplet of precum oozed out on to his flared cock head,
Dickens smiled at me, I squeezed him again, the droplet got bigger and
started to dribble across his glans. I looked at Dickens, his eyes fixed on
the precum as he slowly massaged Forts balls

`You had better lick it up before you lose it'

He stared at me wide eyed

`Can I?

Forts didn't wait for me this time he just moved forward, his cock hovered
a couple of inches from Dickens mouth, Forts put his hand on to the back of
Dickens head and eased it forward, Dickens glanced at me again he mouthed
`thank you' and turned back opening his mouth and let his tongue lick up
the precum, before opening wide and taking in Forts oozing bellend into his
mouth, his hand moved to the thick shaft which he began slowly wanking as
he sucked and licked. I smiled up at Forts, he looked serious `are you
okay? He mouthed at me, I just nodded and winked.

Dickens eventually received his reward as Forts came in his mouth, Dickens
sat back as Forts went to get his towel. He smiled at me

`Thanks Thomas, that was amazing'

Forts walked back over and sat with us on the bed. He put his arm around me
and kissed me, pulling me close. Dickens sat watching us

`I hope, I get to meet someone like you guys'

`I am sure you will, but that's it with my boyfriend'

I winked at Dickens, he nodded vigorously

`Definitely, thank you again, I promise'

I looked at Forts and kissed him again

`Oh well I had better be getting back to my room, it will be lights out
soon'

Forts stoked my head

`Why not sleep here with me?

I glanced at Dickens

`Hey I won't tell'

So that's what I decided to do, we chatted a bit longer and then I climbed
into bed with Forts, he spooned up close his arms tightly round me.

`I love you'

He whispered kissing my head. I was woken by my arm being gently shaken, I
must be dreaming, I snuggled back into Forts hairy chest.

`Thomas what are you doing?.......... THOMAS'

I opened my eyes, Mr MacDonald was about six inches from my face

`Thomas, shouldn't you be in your own bed'

He whispered, I grinned at him in the gloom, I could see he was smiling

`I will remind you about that some night'

He stifled a laugh and kissed my hair.

`Sleep well, you cheeky devil, I will see you tomorrow morning'

And he left quietly closing the door. Boy were we lucky he was night duty
dorm monitor this week.

The next interruption was much more pleasant, Forts woke with a nice fat
hardon, I could feel it against my arse cheek he was still gently snoring,
I wiggled my bum till it positioned between my cheeks and then eased myself
backwards, I heard him moan and then let out a little yawn his arm gripped
me, then a little giggle and it must have dawned on him what was happening,
he lifted my leg slightly and then positioned his cock at my hole, a stab
forward and his bellend was inside me, he shuffled me on to my front,
easing my legs apart, he got himself comfortable, groaning as he pushed
deeper into me, his arm wrapping under my chest, gripping me tightly as he
began fucking me. He whispered in my ear

`You owe me this one for last night'

If he could have seen my face, he would have seen I was smiling. I titled
my hips, taking him deeper, and positioning his hard bellend against my
boynut, waves of pleasure electrified my body; he was getting good at
this. He was just starting to get faster and faster, the bed was squeaking,
I glanced over towards Dickens, he was lying facing us, eyes wide open, his
hand obviously wanking his cock, I smiled at him, and began spraying my cum
onto the sheets as Forts, blasted yet more of his cum into me. I don't know
if Fort's heard the grunt from the other bed, but I had, I was just feeling
all dreamy again, when the door burst open.

`God it's like Piccadilly Circus in here'

I had heard my dad say that whenever it got busy, Fort's laughed behind me,
still buried in my arse. The twins, both stopped mouths open as they saw me
in bed with Forts.

`Ohh we are going to tell'

I was about to say something, when Forts hissed into my ear

`Leave it to me'

`Why don't you two just fuck off, Mr MacDonald knows'

Ah ha, Forts had been awake.

`Now go and get three lots of coffee and be quick about it'

The twins looked at each other and then dashed out of the room, I turned to
see Forts

`You might have won that one, maybe not though'

We both laughed. When the twins got back with the coffee we were all up
sitting at the table by the window with towels round us, Dickens included.

`Pour the coffee and then make my bed, then sweep the floor'

Forts kept his tone business like, he was getting glares from the
twins. Dickens had obviously missed the vibe in the room

`Good morning you two, thank you for my coffee'

The twins smiled at each other and crossed to where Dickens was sitting,
they sat down by his feet, little hands gently gripping his calves as he
drank his coffee. From my observations and knowledge, Dickens and his cock
were about to find out they had two new best friends.

Coffee drank, I quickly got dressed, I had better get Mr G's Coffee, I
kissed Fortnum a long passionate kiss as the twins glared at us, then left
I ran down to the kitchen

`You're late Thomas'

`Good morning Mr Duncan, can I have Mr G's morning coffee please?

He thrust the tray at me, I carefully made my way up to the fifth floor,
knocking gently I slipped inside, the bed was empty the sheet pulled back,
the door to the ensuite was open

`I am in here David, if that's you?

I peered round the door Mr G was in the bath at the other end was Mr Mac,
they both turned and smiled at me. I couldn't help myself

`Shouldn't you be in your own bath Mr MacDonald?

He chuckled acknowledging the joke from earlier, Mr G just threw the wet
sponge at me

`I will remind you about that Davy someday'

All three of us began laughing, Mr G then went all serious

`Why were you late, I had to run my own bath'

`I am sorry Mr G, I , I err, I'

He couldn't keep it up and burst out laughing

`Probably being fucked by that amazing boyfriend of your Forts, from what I
hear'

I am sure I blushed, I left to tidy round the room, I looked out the
window, three army trucks were pulled up in front of the Castle

`Mr MacDonald Sir, there are three army trucks outside'

`Can you get the towels Davy?'

I collected them off the cast iron radiator and took them through

`Thanks David, can you pop down, tell Mr Duncan, the army are here and then
tell the Officer they can come into the breakfast hall now, I will be down
in a minute'

Mr Duncan closed the kitchen door after me and I heard him shout

`Get yourself ready for more dishes Landers'

What did that mean? I went out to the trucks and an Officer got out in a
dark green jacket and tartan trousers

`Good morning Sir, I am Thomas, the breakfast hall is ready for your men
now...Sir'

`Well good morning Thomas, I am Lieutenant Farquharson, 4th Battalion Black
Watch, thank you very much young man, I will get them to follow you in, oh
you look very smart in your kilt by the way, don't you find it a bit
draftee? '

He laughed, he spoke to another man in uniform who started shouting out
orders, men started jumping down from the lorries and forming up into
units, Mr MacDonald in full long kilt with fly plaid came across to us, he
introduced himself to the Lieutenant, I don't know what was said but they
both looked over at me, Mr MacDonald began nodding.

`Thomas show the soldiers to the dining hall, and then bring some coffee to
the staff room, would you?'

I think I counted thirty soldiers, they all filed into breakfast, I made up
a coffee tray as Mr Duncan was too busy, Landers was at the sink again
naked with bubbles on his bum busy washing plates, he laughed, I must
remember to ask him about that. As I went along to the staff room, I had to
stifle a laugh coming down the stairs was Dickens, a twin either side
holding tightly onto his hands, he grind at me. It didn't take much to
guess what would be happening to him soon. I knocked gently at the door to
the staff room

`Come in, ahh coffee, thank you Davy, can you pour it please and then wait
there, I have another job for you, don't look so worried'

The discussion which included Mr G, Mr Mac and the Lieutenant was about the
turning of some of the parkland into land to grow food and the errection of
some animal fencing and housing, the Lieutenant would be staying in the
Castle for about four weeks while the work was completed, the soldiers in a
tent area, by the rear gate. The plans all agreed Mr G turned to me

`Davy... Ops Thomas, Can you pop and ask Mr Duncan for some bacon rolls,
thank you'

I nodded and quietly left the room, not even thinking I barged into the
kitchen, I couldn't find anyone, the dining hall was now empty, I went back
into the kitchen, I looked round, oh well only one door left, I turned the
handle and opened it, there was Mr Duncan and Mr Duff; both naked, one
either end with Landers naked on all fours between them on the chaise
lounge, a cock in his mouth and another up his arse.

`For Christs sake Thomas, go away boy'

`Sorry Mr Duncan, Mr G requests some bacon rolls for the staff room'

Mr Duncan, looked really pissed off, Mr Duff started laughing

`On you go and make the man his rolls, I will look after young Landers
here'

Mr Duncan grabbed his apron off the floor and throw it over his head, it
tented out at the front disgustingly. Ten minutes later I was on my way
back upstairs carrying a platter of bacon rolls, the last I saw of Mr
Duncan he was pulling off his apron and shoving his cock back in Landers
mouth.

Back in the staffroom, I put the bacon rolls on the big table, with some
side plates

`Thomas can you put out some whisky glasses and pop up to my room and fetch
the bottle we had the other night'

`Certainly Mr MacDonald'

Luckily I had watched how the secret compartment in his bureau opened, I
fetched the bottle downstairs, it looked fuller than when I had last seen
it, I think it was probably a new one.

Mr MacDonald poured out some large whiskies for Mr G, himself and the
Lieutenant and the three off them dived into the Bacon rolls, Mr Mac told
me to take one too and then sit in the corner in case they needed anything
else, the rolls were consumed and the level of the Whisky in the bottle
fell in direct proportion to the increase in noise.

`No, no you're joking'

Mr G was doubled over laughing

`No, no you can't be serious, I don't believe it, hah ahhahahhah'

He looked at Mr MacDonald

`You should introduce it here, how do you do it Torcall?'

So the lieutenant's name was Torcall Farquharson that was a bit of a
mouthful. More laughing

`Davy, grab that mirror and bring it here'

He pointed to a large mirror on the sideboard, I went over and got it and
took it back to them.

`Lay it on the floor and slip off your shoes'

Come on quickly Davy, I was beginning to think they had drunk to much
Whisky. I lay it on the floor and was about to slip off my shoes, when Mr G
told me to go and find Fortnum first; now I was getting concerned. I found
Fortnum and we went back to the staffroom, neither with any idea what to
expect. Once again we were told to take our shoes off.

`Right over here both of you, you first Davy, then Forts'

The three of them took up positions either side of the mirror, the
Lieutenant took quickly took the angle poise lamp off the desk and switched
it on directing the light at the mirror. Mr MacDonald helped him put it on
the floor.

`Be careful with that it's an original 1932 David Carwardine'

The other two laughed, Mr G said

`Right show us how it is done Torcs'

`You two one at a time stand over the mirror feet wide apart'

God it was a look up the kilt set up, I stepped on to the mirror

`And this way gentlemen, we check that soldiers are upholding the
traditions of the regiment'

The three of them stared into the mirror

`I would recognise that bum and cock anywhere, definitely Davys'

Mr G nodded along to Mr MacDonald's comments, the Lieutenant took another
look.

`Right now your turn Forts, let's see why young Davy has such a smile on
his face all the time'

Fortnum glared at Mr G and stood over the mirror, Mr G looked at Forts
again,

`Well done Forts, very impressive, well done you, Davy no wonder you're
always smiling'

Mr G began to clap, quickly joined by the Lieutenant

`He is hung better than many of my soldiers, very nice'

I looked at Forts finally he was smiling, he didn't know whether to step
off the mirror or not.

`Well done you too, I think we should introduce this at the next assembly,
what do you think Geth? Make sure the boys are upholding the new tradition'

It was Mr MacDonald again, he thrust two full glasses of Whisky into
Fortnum and my hands, as Mr G stated he thought it was a bloody marvellous
idea,

`We should invite Torc's here for the inspection'

`Great Idea Athol, now you two come over here and join us'

Mr G wrapped an arm round each of our waists and led Forts and me over to
the Chesterfields.


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