Date: Fri, 22 Sep 2023 11:21:25 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 149b

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Forts pinched my bum. "Goooood. That we can do." He paused, "Is he a bottom
or a top?"

"More of a bottom, I think."

"Ah, competition for Davy then." Forts chuckled.

Forts led me into the dining room, the Colonel was just being introduced to
the ladies by Davy. "The Princess Alexandra Maloshia, Forts cousin. The
Countess Maria Rostock, The Baroness Alina Gagarin."

I grinned at Forts. He was smiling nearly as much as me. "Do you want to
give me the list of what you need now or later?" We both chuckled and
joined the other guests.

**

Operation Pied Piper – Part 149b –

Part 149b minor characters making an appearance or receiving a mention:

Colonel Enzo Lombardi - (Enzo/Colonel Lombardi) US Army - Dexy's boss.

Dexy Mackenzie – (Dexy/Lieutenant Mackenzie) US Army. Runs the nearby US
stores depot.

Robin Little – (Robin) 17yrs boy was at the children's home. Now Groom
for Forts and Davy.

Dougal Brown – (Dougal/Mr Brown) Vet

Will Murray – (Will) 18yrs Forts and Davy's Head Groom.

**

James takes up the story

The ladies all curtseyed serenely as they were introduced to the
Colonel. He had kissed each of their gloved hands, only spoiling it with a
clumsy, smooshy, "Howdy Mam," which caused them all to giggle
demurely. Their diamond tiaras sparkled in the candlelight, matched only by
the dining table, which was stunning as usual. Forts had definitely ordered
for all the stops to be pulled out. The gilt hand painted Imperial Dinner
Service had even been called into use for 'Operation Enzo', as Forts was
now calling it. The several crystal glasses set at each place setting
sparkled and reflected the flickering light of a hundred dancing candles,
as well as the gold leaf of the plate and serving dishes. Liveried footmen
stood in silent readiness as they watched from the walls round the table.

Marcus had been busy getting everyone seated when Enzo piped up
again. "Where are you sittin buddy?"

Marcus had ignored him to start with, then realised he was talking to
him. He stood open-mouthed and glanced at Forts, who nodded, mouthing,
"Sit, please."

Dima leant in to my ear, "Enzo is how do you say, err, somewhat provincial,
isn't he?"

I stifled my chuckle as Dima chose his words carefully, trying to avoid
sounding rude. "Err, I understand a lot of Texans are like that, Dima."

Forts was watching us, I am sure he had overheard Dima. He clicked his
fingers at one of the nearby footmen. "You, you forgot to set a place for
our guest the Chamberlain... Do it now, next to the Colonel... What were
you thinking, man?" Forts gave a now open-mouthed Dima a wink.

The bewildered footman just nodded, mumbling, "Sorry, Your Imperial
Highness."

Forts winked again, the footman began smirking as he caught on. Forts had
that impish look he sometimes gets. "Well hurry, man!"

The footman nodded, desperately trying not to laugh. I am sure Forts goosed
him, for good measure, as he went past, too.

Forts turned back to Enzo, "Sorry, well spotted, you just can't get decent
staff during wartime... In fact, so many things are hard to come by,
sadly... What with making sure the boys from the orphanage are looked after
properly." I saw Davy close his eyes, and glance skyward. He was definitely
biting his lip too, desperately trying not to laugh.

Enzo nodded. "Well perhaps Dexy and I can help with some more
supplies. Staff you will have to sort out yourself," he chuckled, shuffling
over, making room for a red-faced Marcus.

*

Forts had us all jumping up and down as he made toast after toast. "To our
honoured guests." "To Colonel Enzo Lombardi, our dear friend." "To our
erstwhile American allies." "To the Land of the Free." Each toast was
accompanied by a topping up of the champagne glasses. Forts' plan seemed to
be to get Enzo completely plastered. More than once I heard Davy telling
Forts to slow down.

*

After a beautiful meal, the ladies had withdrawn. Their adornment to the
proceedings was no longer required after Dexy's information to Forts about
Enzo's sexual interests. Everyone was now sitting round in the comfortable
chairs, chatting and buttering up the Colonel, while the footmen kept the
glasses charged.

Davy was being the perfect host. "Enzo, I have noticed that you and Dexy
are wearing identical rings. What do they signify?"

"Ya'll noticed, gee, they are college rings. Dexy and I were at college in
Texas together, at the Agricultural and Mechanical College, known at Texas
A&M."

Davy glanced round, "But, Dexy, I thought you were from Colorado."

Dexy grinned, "I was, but I did my college schooling in Texas. That's where
Enzo and I became buddies."

Davy examined the ring, "And then you both joined the Army together?"

Enzo nodded, "Texas A&M is a college founded on military lines. Most of the
guys, or a lot of them anyway, go into the military."

Forts jumped up again, "To Texas A&M." Even Davy glanced up at him at that
one. Now what was that look? Disbelief perhaps.

Enzo was grinning, he acknowledged the toast and finished off his drink and
stood, "You guys can sure put it away. Where is the nearest John?"

I jumped up, "Hang on, I will get a footman to show you."

Fort waited until the door shut behind them, then leapt up. "Dexy, how's it
going?"

Dexy was grinning, "Just great, you have him eating out of your hand."

Forts dropped his voice conspiratorially, "Right, everyone, Dexy tells me
that the Colonel is into a bit of fun. Which of you hung tops is prepared
to err..."

Davy burst out laughing, "Forts! You are kidding?"

Forts looked surprised, "What?"

Davy shook his head. "Oh, God, you're not."

Forts glanced desperately round the room, "Chris, how about you?"

Chris shook his head, "What about you, Forts? I was hoping for a nice
cuddle from James here tonight." Chris reached up for my hand and squeezed
it.

Forts dismissed him with a shake of his head. "Dima, you, he would love it
if you were to shag him... One of our Russian allies." Forts smiled
hopefully, nodding.

Dima just pulled Robert closer to him, "Not me... I thought Chris' idea was
a good one, what about you?"

Forts ignored him, too. "Dad... You're better hung than any of us..." Forts
voice drifted off, as Athol burst out laughing. "I wondered why we had been
invited over... Nope Forts, this one lands at your feet, sorry, son."

Forts was now looking desperate, "I know, I will order Duke to do it."

"Forts no," It was Davy. "Duke and Robin are just making a go of it. That
would be cruel."

Athol chuckled, "Looks like it is back to you Forts."

Forts laughed. "Nope, I am the boss, one of you has to do it."

Fort stood with his hands on his hips, his brain obviously racing for what
to do next.

"Chris, I will give you a pay rise!"

Chris shook his head grinning, "That's very nice of you but, you pay me
enough already."

Forts scowled.

"Dima, the Order of St. Andrew, for you and Robert."

"I must decline my prince."

Forts sighed. His eyes now focused on one of the footmen, his mind
obviously ticking over.

Before he could speak, Davy stood, shaking his head. "Why don't we all just
take him for a banyan, you have been wanting to try it out since it was
completed."

Forts was beaming, "Of course, why didn't I think of that? That's a great
idea!"

"You have a steam room here?" Athol sat up straighter.

Forts nodded, "Not really a room, more hut. I had Mr McKrankie speak to
Itzka Brodskoy. The boys built one out in the woods, it was finished last
week, but what with everything going on, I haven't even tried it out yet."

Athol grinned, "Well, we are game, aren't we, Archie?"

*

Moments later, the door opened and the Colonel came back into the
room. Forts met him, wrapping his arm around his waist. "Enzo, my friend,
how do you fancy trying a banyan?"

Enzo glanced at Dexy, it was obvious he hadn't a clue what Forts was
talking about. Dexy smiled, nodding. "They are great... It's a Russian
tradition, after a good meal and some drinking." I was sure that bit was a
lie. Dexy continued, "It is a Russian steam bath. Forts has had one built
just outside in the woods."

Enzo glanced at Forts, "Hey, ya'll go, sorry, I didn't bring my
trunks. Dexy, why didn't you tell me?"

Dexy glanced at Forts. Forts grinned as he embraced Enzo, "Probably because
you don't wear any. It's just us men together, after all. Are you up for
it?"

Enzo's face broke into a grin, and he nodded.

Forts glanced round, then momentarily forgetting himself. "Marcus, can you
get things set..."

Davy interrupted, "Marcus, ignore him, he's drunk. You will be joining us
hopefully? We will send one of the footmen... Darling." Davy now had his
arm round Forts and I am sure nipped him.

Forts jumped and then grinned, "That was just what I was going to say."
Forts turned to the footman from earlier, he chuckled again. "Can you get
one of the chaps to get the fire going, please? We will need towels
too. Better bring them here, there is nowhere to undress out in the woods."

"Certainly, Your Imperial Highness."

*

Forts led the charge, unbuttoning his tunic and shirt, which were quickly
discarded on to one of the chairs. Marcus watched intently as Forts
casually threw down the award covered tunic. "Err, Forts, maybe you should
send one of the footmen to get your valet to look after that."

Forts nodded and grinned. "Good idea Chamberlain."

*

Soon and accompanied by much drunken shrieking and laughter, we were all
running up the path through the woods to the banyan cabin. The tiny white
towels only just covered our white bums and, in some of the guys cases,
barely covering their large swinging cocks. God knows what anyone who might
have seen us would have thought, eleven adult males lead by an exuberant
Forts, all practically naked and hollering like banshees. All except for
Duke and Darius, that is, who ran along laughing, following us.

Copying Forts, our towels were discarded on the table by the door. Our
boots and shoes kicked off from our un-socked feet, forming an untidy
pile. Once again, Forts had arranged for more champagne, bottles of it sat
in a large ice bucket on the table, but no glasses. "Looks like one each."
Forts giggled as he passed out the chilled bottles.

Enzo's face was a picture, he glanced at Dexy and gave a wry smile as he
took one of the bottles from Forts. He obviously thought we did this sort
of thing all the time, which we most certainly didn't.

The building department had done an amazing job. The place looked like one
of those cabins you see in the films, where trappers live during the winter
months, although somewhat grander. A small flight of four steps led up on
to a covered wooded veranda. Numerous outdoor deck chairs lined it. At the
far end of the veranda was even a small plunge pool, it was surrounded by
the same railings as the veranda, but was open to the sky.

We followed Forts' gorgeous pert bum and swinging cock inside, negotiating
through two doors, which when closed, formed a primitive form of air lock
to keep the heat in.

The inside was dimly lit, the main room was about 15 feet square, with
wooden log walls. Once through the second door, we were met by the hot and
humid air. The floor was laid with wet, bare bricks. There were two levels
of wooden benching along the far wall. Dominating along the other wall was
a large stone rectangle about two feet square, with a stone chimney
vanishing up through the roof. The rest of this stone rectangle seemed to
vanish out of the rear wall. It was hot to touch. Forts explained it was
the heating source, there being a large fire built inside it, accessed from
behind the cabin. To the side of this fire box, positioned before the
wooden benches, were two stone slab massage tables.

"Hey, it's kinda like the steam room I visited before shipping out of New
York to come here." Enzo stood looking round, obviously impressed.

Perhaps I should describe Colonel Lombardi to 'y'all': Sorry I just
couldn't resist that. Enzo, as his name would suggest, was of Italian
heritage. Consequently, he looked like he had an all over body tan. Jet
black hair, which was cropped short on his head, but started up again with
a vengeance just below his obviously shaved neck line. Forts had joked
while we were all undressing that Enzo was even more hairy than
himself. God had also been kind to Enzo in the dick department. A fat,
uncut Italian Salami shaped cock hung from beneath his thick black
bush. His ballsac was barely visible under the mat of hair, but hung low
and heavy.

We all began to take seats on the benches. Davy sidled up to Forts, "What's
the next part of your plan?"

Forts beamed. "Well, I thought you..."

"Don't look at me... This was all your plan..."

Davy turned and sat on one of the benches, "Only call me if you need help!"

Forts grabbed up one of the wooden buckets of foam and fished out the
Schmeissing brush. "Did they do this to you in New York?" Forts rubbed the
foam-covered Schmeissing brush against his chest, his black chest hair
became covered in the thick creamy peaks of white meringue. Enzo shook his
head. Forts pointed to the stone bench, "On you get. I will do you, then
you can do me."

I think Enzo thought he was being had over. He glanced at Dexy, "You ever
had this done?"

"Yeah, you will love it."

Dima and Robert approached the other slab. Robert smiled, "Watch, I will do
Dima first, if you want."

Dima climbed up onto the slab and stretched out face down. Robert got a
good head of foam on his brush and then began to rub and scrub Dima's back
and arse.

Forts winked at Enzo, "Looks good, huh?"

Enzo smiled, still not totally convinced, he lay face down on the slab and
Forts began to soap him up. The two of them laughing and joking as he did.

The rest of us had clambered up onto the wooden benches and were allowing
the billowing steam to do its work of opening up our pores, releasing all
the dirt and grime.

Forts, his body now covered in nearly as much foam as Enzo's, turned to
Davy. "Davy, I need some help here!"

Giggling, Davy clambered off the benches and crossed to Forts. "That didn't
take long!"

Forts grinned and laughed.

Chris cuddled up to me on the bench, I smiled at him. "I am glad he called
Davy to help him."

Chris nodded, "Yeah, as long as they are both involved, they are happy."  I
nodded as Chris continued. "It seems that Enzo and Dexy have a bit of a
past too, while they were both at college."

I nodded, "Then rank and position always get in the way." I winked. Chris
looked all hurt, "What does that mean?"

I began tickling him, "It means lowly Baronets should know their place."

Chris roared with laughter, touching his forelock, "Beggin your pardon,
sir."

*

With Athol and Archie sitting chatting, watching the antics going on around
them, and Marcus and Dexy, getting pretty familiar in the corner, Chris and
I watched the soap show, that was Davy, Forts, Dima, Robert and Enzo.

While Robert concentrated on giving Dima a good soap up, poor Enzo now
looked like a huge meringue, barely visible under the soapy bubbles. Davy
and Forts too, both now looked like walking snowmen as they messed about,
chucking handfuls of soap at each other.

Finally, with their bucket now empty, Davy stood adopting his best Stan
Laurel pose, his fingers scratching his head, "I think we overdid the soap
there, Mr Hardy."


**

Marcus takes up the story

I had been lying awake, not quite able to fit all the pieces of the evening
together in my head. I still wasn't sure Enzo realised I was just a
servant. He had been really nice to me, so had Dexy. I was always pleased
to see Dexy turn up at Pittodrie and not just for the amazing stuff he
brought with him.

There was a light knock on my door, I sat up and turned on my bedside
light. "Come in."

The door opened and two faces peered round the door at me, both
grinning. "Fancy some company?"

I nodded, pulling back the covers as Enzo and Dexy, both naked, sneaked in
waving a bottle of champagne.


**

Duke takes up the story

In spite of all the booze that had been consumed, as the evening drew to a
close, everyone began drifting off to bed. Forts had approached me, "Duke,
I know you are sleeping in the stable with Robin. I had hoped to get up and
check on Daphne, but if I don't go to bed soon, it won't be worth going. If
there are any problems, please come and get me."

I nodded. "Will do, Forts."

He winked, "Good night, my friend."

"Good night Forts."


**

Marcus takes up the story once more

I was smiling to myself, having just seen my reflection in the bedroom
mirror. I thought of my mother, not because I had ever seen her on all
fours getting a good rogering, but because of one of her favourite
sayings. Mum was a big fan of Robert Burn's poetry and in particular his
poem, 'To a Louse.' In that poem is the line, 'Oh to have the gift to see
us as others see us'. Well, he said it with a broad, heavy Scots' accent,
but I am sure you know what I mean.

I yelped as Enzo gave my arse a hefty slap. "Oi, that hurt!" His thick cock
was buried to the hilt in my arse, his pubes pressed tight against my
arse's cheeks.

Enzo roared with laughter, "Dexy, plug up this aristocrat's pie hole, will
ya!"

I glanced up at a smiling Dexy, he winked, and waggled his cock at my lips,
"Sorry, but orders is orders!"

I opened my lips and let them slip over his tightly cut, flared
cockhead. His hands gripped the sides of my face and to some invisible
signal, well, invisible to me, the two of them began to plough their dicks
into me.

*

Earlier I had even fucked Enzo. In fact, most of the night we had rotated
the three of us; from fucking to getting sucked and, of course, the one
being fucked and sucking.

When it came to Enzo's turn to get fucked, it was me who was behind him. He
had told me to go slow as it had been a while since he took a cock. I was
pretty sure that Forts and Davy had both had a good grope of his cock and
arse in the steam cabin, but that had all ended before one of them had the
chance to fuck him. Although, I had watched them both wanking his hard cock
after they got him to turn over. Sadly, the heat grew too much for everyone
and all fun ceased and we all made our way back to the main House.

*

I ran my hands over his full pert arse cheeks, spotting immediately the
coarse, thick black hair that occupied his arse crack. Sadly, I couldn't
smell anything but soap from the steam room. I gave my cock a quick wank to
harden it up and get my precum flowing. I shuffled forward and eased my
cock between his arse cheeks.

He jumped about a foot, "Hey, ya'll have to use lube back there!"

Dexy reached to the bedside table and tossed me the tube of KY gel. I took
off the top and pressed the nozzle end to Enzo's hole and gave it a gentle
squeeze. Thick clear gel gathered round his pucker, I put down the tube,
and coated a finger in the gel. Delicately, I eased it inside him. At first
he tensed, his sphincter gripping my finger tightly. Then he let out a
long, deep moan and seemed to push back on to it. "Gee, I had forgotten how
good that felt."

Dexy gave me a wink as I continued to work my finger around his hole,
feeling inside for his man nut. I gently hooked my finger and tapped on the
inside of him. With him on all fours, I found it relatively easily. He
tensed again as I ran the tip of my finger over it, then let out another
satisfied moan. He grinned up at Dexy, "God, he is nearly as good as you
used to be at that."

I pushed in a second finger, scissoring them apart to help stretch his hole
a little wider. I didn't have the biggest cock, but knew how sore even a
small one could be if you weren't properly prepared. More moans and I
watched as his toes curled and his fingers gripped the bedding.

"Time for you two to become reacquainted." Dexy shuffled forward and pushed
his cock against Enzo's lips. I peered round to watch as Enzo's mouth
opened and Dexy's shaft disappeared into his mouth, all the while keeping
my finger moving. Enzo's hole was definitely getting looser. I pushed in a
third finger, feeling the tightness returning briefly, before once more he
slackened off. All I could hear now were his moans of lust and pleasure as
he sucked on Dexy's cock, pushing his lips down into Dexy's bushy pubes,
hungry for his meaty cock.

I withdrew my fingers and lubed up my cock, then lined it up at his
hole. Slowly I pushed into him, allowing his arse lips time to spread and
open to accept my cock. Dexy was holding the side of his head, momentarily
Enzo seemed to have stopped sucking and licking Dexy's cock, concentrating
on taking my cock. I leant forward, "You okay?"

With his mouth full of cock, he couldn't answer, he just spread his legs
wider, that was all the invitation I needed. I pushed home, grinding my
pubes against his arse cheeks. He moaned again on Dexy's cock. I stretched
forward and reached under him for his nipples, running my fingers through
his thick blanket of chest hair until I found them. I gripped them
hard. Hearing another muffled gasp from him I rolled them hard between my
fingers. He moaned hard again, his legs, I am sure spreading a bit more.

I moved one hand back under him to his throbbing, bouncing cock. My fingers
caressing over the cut head, surprised to feel a copious amount of precum
coating it. I wrapped my fingers round it, and slowly, in time with Dexy
and my cock thrusts, I wanked it with one hand while my other tweaked and
pulled on his nipples.

It was so strange wanking a cock that was cut so tightly. There was barely
any movement of the skin to stimulate his glans. Enzo squirmed below me,
Dexy recognising immediately the problem. "Coat your hand in lube,
otherwise it rubs too much."

"Oop's sorry," I mumbled to a reassuring moan from Enzo. I coated my hand
with plenty of lube and resumed, no longer attempting to force any skin up
to his glans and instead, just letting my slick cupped hand roll up and
down his shaft and over his knob's head.

Enzo was really getting into it, he was moaning like a whore, his mouth and
arse well stuffed with Dexy's and my cocks. I was beginning to wish I had
been cut as my balls drew up against the base of my shaft and those
tingling feelings stirred deep within them. I glanced at Dexy, he just
seemed to be banging away, surely he must be getting close too? Or maybe
Dennis had been right when he had jokingly called me 'Fast Eddie.'

Either way, I was on my way and unable to stop myself. I felt my buttocks
tense as the cum raced up my dick and exploded in to Enzo's arse. He let
out another deep moan and pushed back on to me. With my head spinning, I
released his cock and nipple and straightened up, enjoying the deep throb
of my cock as it spasmed its last.

Dexy pulled his cock from Enzo's mouth. "Change round time!"

I gasped incredulously, "Hey chaps, I need a moment to recover!"

Enzo eased off my cock and stood, "Ya'll can do that, while we do you. Now
get on your knees."

It had been a hell of a night. I don't think we had stopped shagging the
whole time. I put Dexy and Enzo's stamina down to their cut cocks lacking
much feeling, me I had cum several times, my last time being a squirming,
near painful, dry one.


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