Date: Sat, 23 Mar 2024 17:46:10 +0000 (GMT) From: blackscar01 Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 157d IMPORTANT NOTE TO ALL READERS This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, organisations, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, locales, organisations, or events is entirely coincidental. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the websites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. ******* If you enjoy my story or any others on the Nifty site, please show your appreciation and donate what you can afford. ******* Finally, thank you once again to my editor, Jim. ******* 'From Corvette Francessca. To Captain RMS Queen Elizabeth. As directed by yourself, all survivors in the water rescued. Twenty-two souls and one ship's cat. We are making our best speed to catch you up. God, Save the King.' I took the note and handed it to the deck officer. "Err, Captain." It was Robert, "I am very sorry for doubting you and for my outburst, please accept my sincere apologies." The Captain turned to us again and nodded. "Thank you. May I please now ask that you leave the Bridge." He nodded to me, "Your Highness, gentlemen, good day." ** Operation Pied Piper – Part 157d Part 157d minor characters making an appearance or receiving a mention: Calvin – (Cal/Calvin) 16yr old, new clumsy footman. Started at Pittodrie in 145d. Montague Glover – (Montague/Monty) Photographer 45yrs friend and teacher of Robert Milner. Captain Tim Krueger – (Tim/Captain Krueger/Krugs) US Army. Captain of South African Boer heritage. ** Davy takes up the story For the first time in two weeks, I was feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. My hole tingled and I could feel some of Forts leaking out of me. The champagne bubbles tickled my nose and with Forts' strong arm around my shoulders, I felt warm and special. Forts leant over and kissed me and drained his glass, placing it on the bedside table. He giggled and talked down to the tent in the sheet in front of him that had appeared. "Okay, okay, I will see if he is ready." The tent gave an excited twitch. God, I loved this guy, he was so daft. Forts reached for my glass and placed it alongside his, he winked, "Ding, ding, round two." How could I refuse? Forts grinned as I shuffled over completely on to my back. He fought with the sheets tangled round his feet as he moved over me, dropping his legs down between mine. His eyes were full of love, they sparkled sending my heart racing. How could I ever doubt his love for me? * We had been totally honest with each other earlier, well I think we had, I had been. After our fish and chip supper, we sat with his arm again wrapped tightly round me, pulling me snuggly close to him. Forts had already told me several times that although he liked Abigale, she meant nothing to him and never would. The choker he gave her to wear for the evening was him just being nice. He had pouted and said he would never be nice to her again. The silly sod. As for Freddy, well, he told me what had happened, quickly justifying it as just teenage curiosity. "Remember, you were fascinated by my hairy body when you first saw it, too?" He was right, I had been, I still was. It seemed to be my turn to confess. "Forts," I squeezed his arm across my chest, "About Tim." Forts had 'hummff'd' playfully and began to tickle me, "I wondered when you were going to mention your beau, Captain Krueger." His fingers dug into my sides, "Come on, spill the beans, tell me what you have been up to while I was away with your hung South African farm boy." We rolled over on the grass, me giggling, Forts tickling. "Come on, tell me about him, I know you like a bit of rough, Your Grace." Every word he had said had been spoken in jest, but I could see in his eyes he was worried. Forts could be like that, what was that saying, 'many a true word said in jest'? I was shrieking, God, why was I so ticklish? "I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything." Forts paused his assault, I looked straight into his eyes, "Actually, that is not strictly true." Forts froze, he swallowed. "Go on," he mumbled, barely audibly. "Forts, please, I only kissed him, well, actually he kissed me." Forts sat up and stared out to sea again. I grabbed hold of him, "Forts, please, it wasn't like that... It meant nothing to me... I just couldn't help myself... But that was all that happened..." Now I had just lied to him, but how could I tell him I had sneaked down to Tim's door only to find he was balls deep in Dan? And otherwise, it would have been me. "Forts please, I'm sorry, I was missing you." As the words had left my mouth, I realised how pathetic that sounded. Forts turned and smiled, "I missed you too. But we are together now. No more secrets." He leant forward and kissed my lips. * Forts was looking down at me on the bed, "Are you okay? You zoned out there for a moment." I grinned and stretched up to kiss him, "I was just thinking how lucky I am." He flashed me another one of his amazing smiles. "So am I." Forts' hand slid up from my calf to my knee and he lifted the leg, bending it at the knee, this pitched me kind of on to my opposite hip and spread my legs wide. His cock bounced expectantly, rock hard and glistening once more. He shuffled his hips closer to mine, his cockhead probing into the crack just below my balls and arse cheeks. "Ready?" I nodded as his swollen bellend pressed against my spunky puffed arse lips. Gently, he rolled his hips towards me. I concentrated on relaxing, letting my tingling hole open and accept his large flared cockhead. It felt so amazing, my arse lips slowly parted, allowing his slick bulbous knob to enter and then closing back over it until they met his thick shaft. Forts winked and paused as his bellend completely entered me. "Fuck, Davy, you feel so amazing." He pushed my bent leg outwards even wider. "So do you," I managed to gasp. Although in this position, I felt a bit like a two-bit whore. I stifled a chuckle, well boys love cock whores, don't they? My cock was hard again now, too. I gasped as Forts wrapped his spare hand round it and slowly dragged back my foreskin revealing my dark pink knob. A pearl of precum oozed out of the lips as he increased his grip at the same time pushing his shaft inch by inch into me. My balls rolled along his shaft, sending tingles all through my body. I let out a long groan as his cock head slid fully over my prostate for the first time, his firm yet spongy glans worked my man nut. He knew what he was doing. He grinned and winked and angled his cock upwards, forcing even greater contact. My cock burped out yet more precum. Forts rubbed his thumb over my sensitive cocklips and gathered it up. I watched, spellbound, as he took his thumb to his mouth and licked off the glistening blob. He closed his eyes as if in ecstasy, then licked his lips as his thumb returned to my shaft. The next blob, he offered to me. Hungrily I sucked on his thumb. He winked and smiled, fucking my mouth with the short fat digit. Both of his hands dropped to my outstretched thighs, he gripped my inner thigh and eased them even wider. I hadn't really noticed, but his thrusts into me had been growing in speed and intensity. I closed my eyes, enjoying every thrust, every grind of his hip as he seemed to stir my insides with his fat spoon. His hips slapped nosily against my thighs, my arse was singing out, the already puffy slick lips of my hole, dragging on his shaft. I swear I could feel every lump, bump, and vein of his cock. I was playing with my nipples, squeezing and pulling on them. I was lost in pleasure. My eyes felt like they had rolled back in my head. He was a maestro, a virtuoso and he was playing me beautifully. God, I loved him so much, just fuck everyone else... And he was mine, he was mine. I began to pant. I wanted to howl. I bit my lip, desperate not to cum too soon. Forts had released his grip on my thighs and was now cupping my balls with one hand. As they bounced and jiggled in his palm, his other hand resumed wanking my cock hard. I never could pat my head and rub my tummy, that game we used to play as kids, but Forts had it down to fine art, and had added in hip thrusts for good measure. His cock ploughing into me, his balls slapping out a blinding rhythm against me. I grunted, tensing my stomach, "Forts, I'm cumming." He grinned, his eyes totally focused on mine, and wanked me harder. My breathing turned to pants as I squirmed, my hands feebly trying to stop his assault on my cock. I lost the battle, my balls grew tight, Forts gripped them closer, grinning. My cock pulsed, the feeling starting deep inside me and a spurt of white cum blasted skyward, a shooting star of spunk. It hit Forts' chin and hung like soft icing before dropping into his chest hair. "Fuck, Wow Davy!" Forts kept up the pounding of my arse, his thrusts forcing subsequent spurts of cum to leave my cock. Less powerful, these splattered on to his chest, until I couldn't take his touch anymore and I had to pull my cock from his grasp. He grinned as I pleaded, "Forts, please, no more." His hands slipped back to my thighs and pulled me firmly to him, he hammered his cock into my tender hole. I was writhing on his thick shaft, screaming out incoherently in pleasure, "Yes, Yes, Yes, Fuck Yes!" He slammed hard into me and tensed as he came too. My sphincter registered every spasm of his exploding cock. The comforting feeling of wetness filled me deep inside. God, I loved him. Finally spent, he collapsed forward on top of me, and pushed his lips to mine. We lay, our tongues the only part of us with any energy left, still feebly making out. He rolled to his side and winked, "Let me know when you are ready for round three!" We didn't get to round three, not then anyway, we were both exhausted and fell asleep in each other's arms. * I woke to several lovely delicate kisses. Opening my eyes, I saw his mere inches from my face. He smiled one of his smiles. "Morning sexy. I am just taking the dogs out, see you in a few minutes." He bounded naked off the bed and grabbed his housecoat, blew me another kiss, and disappeared out the door. I lay wrapped in the cosy sheets and blankets. I stretched to see the clock and my arse reminded me; we had been busy. I chuckled as I farted loudly as some of the air escaped from me. I slipped out of bed and grabbing my dressing gown headed through to the ensuite and then down to the sitting room. "Good morning, Davy." "Morning, Albert." "I am having breakfast brought up from the kitchens this morning. I hope that's okay? I am a bit behind, sorry." I nodded, "Sure." I sat down and picked up the morning papers. There was a tap on the main door, Albert crossed to it and beckoned whoever it was to come in. Around the open door appeared a footman and then a face I knew well. Nervously, he looked into the room then broke into a broad grin as he saw me. I jumped up, "My God, Calvin!" I glanced at Albert. He could see the confusion on my face, "Davy, I think Denis wants to speak to you about this." I nodded and turned back to Calvin. "Well, in you come. It is good to see you again, Calvin." Calvin beamed, crossed to the sideboard and placed down his dishes. He smiled again and headed for the door. I stopped him, "Calvin, can you join me, I think we need to talk." He looked worried and glanced at Albert, who nodded for him to sit near to me. "Albert, can you bring Calvin and me a cup of tea, please?" "Certainly, Davy." I waited until Albert placed down our tea and had retreated back into his room. Calvin swallowed and lifted the cup and saucer, poor chap, he was shaking so much the saucer and teacup rattled in his hand. I smiled, "Hey, don't look so worried... I am just a bit confused. I thought you and Gary were an item and you were his valet now?" Calvin looked down. "Gary has moved over to Castle Fraser. Athol has agreed to give him his old job back in the walled gardens, working with someone called Brookmeyer." "Really? When did this all happen? No one has told me." The cup and saucer rattle again, "He is telling everyone his real name now, too." "But why haven't you gone with him?" I reached for the cup and saucer as it rattled noisily again and placed it down. Calvin bit his lip, "Gary thought it was for the best that I stay here. He said, 'it's been fun, but it is time to move on'. He asked Denis if I could have my old job back. Denis agreed, I am sorry. I thought he had spoken to you already." I shook my head, "Don't you worry about it, Calvin. I understand Denis has asked to see Forts and me, but we haven't seen him yet. But that's by the by, I would have always said yes to you... The job is yours!" Calvin nodded and looked like he would breakdown at any moment. He stammered out "Thank you," and the floodgates opened. I moved over to comfort him. Inside, I was bloody furious with Gary and I would tell him when I next saw him. Behind us, the main door burst open. "Hey, Charlie Caroli! You're back! How are you?" I glared at Forts, mouthing, "It's Calvin, now shush!" Forts stopped and nodded, "I will just sort out the dogs." I gave my head a side nod towards the other door, Forts winked in acknowledgement, "Calvin, good to see you. " Calvin nodded. Forts smiled, "Come on, dogs," and he vanished, pulling faces at me as he went. I looked back at Calvin and leant forward, "I am serious, don't worry, you will always have a job here if that's what you want." Calvin gathered himself together and stood. He gave me a head bow and mumbled, "Thank you, Your Grace." "Calvin, I am always available for you to talk to." I tried to sound genuine, well I was. Then there was that lightbulb moment, you know, the one in cartoons, when a character has an idea. I smiled, "Calvin, actually, I have a better job idea I would like you to consider." Calvin stood looking concerned, he swallowed as I crossed to Albert's door and knocked. Albert appeared. "Yes, Your Grace." "Albert, I would like you to take Calvin under your wing, I would like to make him the under valet," I winked, adding, "I hate having to make my own tea when you're away with Forts." Albert was a bit wide eyed, if I am honest. "Calvin, the under valet?" He stammered. I nodded. "It will be an extra pair of hands for you too, you were only just saying you were very busy and getting behind." Albert remained expressionless, then nodded. He knew he couldn't argue. He had been 'hoisted by his own petard' to quote Shakespeare. I turned to Calvin, "Do you agree? Albert will show you the ropes and train you up as our under valet and when Forts is away, you will be my valet." Calvin nodded, his emotions overtaking him again. I patted his arm. "Take the rest of the day off, come and speak to Albert later on and he can explain what's required." This time Calvin bowed from the waist, sobbing, "Thank you." Albert had recovered himself, "Congratulations Calvin, come and see me this afternoon and we can get you all sorted out." Calvin nodded and left. I turned to Albert, "I hope that's okay. I know I should have asked, but that bastard Gary has really upset him, and you have said how busy you are." I added with a hint of desperation in my voice. Albert chuckled, "It will be my pleasure, Davy, and I could do with the help. Poor chap, he is so nice and means well." He grinned, "And it will keep everyone laughing, especially Forts and Chris, I am not so sure about Dima though when he gets back." "Are you two talking about me again?" Forts came bouncing back into the room, seeing it was now safe, he grabbed his nose, "Where's Charlie Caroli? 'Honk, honk'" Albert grinned, "I will leave you to tell him, Your Grace." Albert vanished back into his rooms. "Tell me what?" Forts came over and wrapped his arms round me and kissed me, his lips nuzzling in to my neck. "Are you ready for round three? Because someone is" Forts ground his hard cock in to my bum. "I might be." I said seductively. Forts grinned, "What have you got to tell me, anyway?" I pulled free of Forts' grip and ran for the door leading to our bedroom, calling back over my shoulder, "Charlie Caroli is your new valet!" Forts burst out laughing as he ran after me. "Why mine?" I didn't speak, just went, "Honk, honk." ** James takes up the story Forts and Davy didn't appear for breakfast in the 'Family Dining Room.' Everyone else did, I would have to pop up and speak to Forts and find out what was happening today. I knew he wanted to head over to Castle Fraser and introduce Prince Frederick to Athol and Archie and get him settled. But we also had Monty leaving today and Captain Krueger returning to the US supply base, so it all needed some coordinating. Luckily, Brenda and Abigale seemed to hit it off and were chatting ten to the dozen. * After breakfast, I was sitting with Abigale in the meeting room. It was then that it really dawned on me how much work Robert had just quietly gotten on with. I really hoped that Abigale would catch up fast and pick up her share of the work really soon. I ran through a number of the day-to-day things with her, explained the phone system, all the stuff that she would need to know. For some reason she seemed to be having a real struggle with the internal phones. I was leaning over her, explaining it again, when Chris' head appeared round the door. He just looked at me, I couldn't decipher his expression. He turned and left without saying a word. Oh, no. "Abigale, you will have to excuse me." I hurriedly left her and headed out into the corridor, Chris was nowhere to be seen. I didn't need this, I was busy. I would speak to him later and find out what that was all about. I checked my watch and headed down to Forts' and Davy's apartment. Duke was on duty outside their door, he stood as I approached, "Good morning, James." "Hi Duke... Have you seen them this morning?" He grinned, "Forts took the dogs out earlier, but I haven't seen either of them since he returned." He sniggered, about to sit down once more. "I stopped. What is it?" "You didn't hear it from me, but Davy asked Charlie Caroli to be their under valet." He sniggered again. "The footman Calvin?" Duke nodded, still smirking. I exhaled, "Seriously? Oh well, I am sure Forts and Chris will find that hysterical, I am not sure about Dima, though." Duke grinned, still trying not to laugh, and sat down again. I tapped on the apartment door and entered. Thankfully, everyone was dressed. Davy was sitting with Edik, Draco, Aaran, and Andrew, having their breakfast. Forts was up getting some toast, I glanced at my watch, maybe a tad too long. Forts saw me and burst out laughing. With his toast in hand, he crossed behind Davy, and wrapped his arms round him, kissing him on the top of his head, "Darling, my equerry is checking his watch." Forts grinned at me, "Don't blame me, blame His Grace, he is insatiable." It sounded like Forts and Davy had spent the evening doing exactly what Chris and I had been doing. I stifled a grin as Andrew asked, "What's insasssiable?" Edik smirked. Davy smiled, "Daddy is being silly, don't listen to him." He wiped away some crumbs from Andrew's mouth and glared at Forts. Of course, this set off the other two, Draco and Aaran, "What's issssaassible?" Davy glared at Forts again, then turned back to the boys, "Ask Daddy." Forts kissed Davy's head again and came towards me, munching his toast. "What have you got for us today? Any word on Dima, Robert, and William?" "Good morning Forts, Davy. No word about the ship yet, I will let you know as soon as I hear anything... Firstly, Monty wants to see you both before he leaves this afternoon, as does Captain Krueger and I know you want to introduce Prince Frederick to Athol and Archie and get him settled in at the school." Forts paused, "Yes, how is Freddy this morning? I am not sure how he is going to feel about having to stay in a dormitory at the school. Davy and I spoke about it earlier, he thinks that it is best that the other boys, well, as many people as possible really, don't know who he actually is. Davy suggested he could use the name Frederick Dagmar and thought that we could speak to Lillis about keeping an eye on him." "Lillis?! Didn't I hear he had been fighting?" Davy looked round to speak, "He was, I dealt with it. I will have to speak to him and tell him young Freddy is strictly off limits from any..." Davy glanced at the boys, "Err extracurricular stuff." Grinning, Forts burst out laughing, he looked straight at Davy. "Mummy, what does extraccruuuicular mean?" Sarcastically Davy came straight back at him, "I know it's a big word, Your Imperial Highness, perhaps you can ask Draco and he can help you out." Forts just roared with laughter. ** Forts takes up the story While Edik resumed looking after the three boys with Brenda; apparently they were off to see the Shetland ponies, Davy, James and I went to find Monty. He was in his rooms, surrounded by his luggage and numerous paint canvases. He had hugged Davy and me as we entered. "Forts, Davy, it is so good to see you both before I leave." He had nodded in greeting to James. "Are you all ready? Davy and I are overjoyed with the painting you left in our room." Monty beamed, "Good, I am pleased." I chuckled, "Not that dopey was sure it was me." I pulled Davy closer to me with my arm round his waist. Monty chuckled, "Yes, missing off all the body hair really does make you look closer. I have the line drawings of you with Pegasus to show you if you have time?" "Sure." Monty rummaged through several canvases and lifted one out, holding it faced to his chest. It was big; it had to be three feet by at least two. "I hope you like it, I did two, one for you and one for me, you said that was okay." I felt Davy shift and glance up at me. I squeezed him tighter. "Yes, I did, come on Monty, the suspense is killing me." He turned the canvas towards Davy and me. Davy let out a gasp, "Oh Monty, it's beautiful." I could only nod in agreement, looking as Pegasus and myself gaze back at us all from the canvas. It was done in the style of a line drawing, yet it had so much detail, not only capturing Pegasus beautifully but also me. Yes, I was naked, but, well, there is no other word, it was beautiful. Davy and I went to him and hugged him tightly, both falteringly saying, "Thank you, thank you." Monty looked so proud, emotional, even, his lips pursed as he nodded, "I am so glad you both like it. I think they turned out really well. I am going to put mine up in my bedroom back in Sussex; who knows, in years to come, it may appear in a book about me and my home." James came forward and was nodding, "I almost wish you had done me one, too. Well done, Monty." Monty made us all jump as he suddenly leapt towards the sideboard, "Oh Davy, I have a leaving present for you too. Forts supplied the frame, that's well out of my league, but I took the pictures." Davy glanced round at me in surprise as Monty presented him with a beautiful dark green guilloche enameled Faberge double sided photograph frame, topped with an Imperial Russian Crown picked out in platinum and diamonds. I glanced at James and shook my head. He swallowed and nodded; yes, it was the matching pair of my gift to Barny. On one side was the naked photograph of me and Pegasus from which the line drawing had been made and on the other was the photograph Monty had taken of me that morning, the one James and I were sure Davy would love. It showed me standing by the fireplace in the Garden Room, my fringe flopping over my forehead. I was smiling straight at the camera. I was barefooted, my feet firmly planted, legs slightly apart, with my embroidered breeches buttoned to just below my knees. My shirt was unbuttoned to the waist, showing off my hairy chest. Davy gasped, "Oh Monty, these are amazing." He smiled round at me, "You are a handsome devil!" We all chuckled as Davy gave first Monty and then me a big hug, thanking us both. "This deserves a drink of celebration and thanks!" I went to the decanter and poured us all a small tumbler of whisky. I handed them round and raised my glass in a toast, "Slange... Monty, I want to thank you for everything, it has been a real eye-opening adventure." We all sat down once more. "Monty, please, you must bring Ralph up with you next time he is on leave from the RAF. You are both welcome to stay here anytime." Monty bit his lip and nodded, "Thank you, thank you both... Will I get the chance to see Darius before I go, I want to apologise again for the trouble I caused." I turned to James. He smiled and nodded. "Actually, Darius asked to drive you to the station." Monty smiled, "Great, thank you." He turned to Davy, who was clutching his present to his chest, "Err, Davy, I have one last favour to ask of you." Davey sat forward a having given me a quick sideways glance. "If I can help, I will." Monty stood and selected another canvas, "Would you give this to Viscount Winterbourne for me?" "Lillis?" Davy looked totally surprised. Monty nodded, I was sure there was a tear in his eye. He turned the picture to face us. It was of a naked Lillis reclining on a bed, a rose playfully held between his teeth. I burst out laughing, "The naughty little ticket!" Monty blushed and looked down. Davy, well, he punched me, snarling, "Forts shush." This was becoming a bit of a daily occurrence. Davy reached and took Monty's hand. "I will make sure he gets it, I know he will cherish it." James looked like he was about to speak. Monty saw that too, he nodded, "Yes, I want Davy to give him these too." He handed Davy an envelope. Monty smiled, "They are some photographs he asked me to take... The negatives are all in there too, there are no other copies." James nodded his obvious relief and smiled, mouthing the words, "Thank you." We said our final goodbyes and Monty handed James a photograph album. "It contains the pictures Forts liked. I have destroyed all the negatives." I was going to miss Monty. His visit had been a real eye opener, not without drama, but lessons had been learnt all round. ** Tim Krueger picks up the story Dan was standing by the main door. I think he was pretending to be door security. We had spent another amazing night together. He smiled and nodded as I passed, "See you around." I nodded, "Ya'll can be sure of it, cowboy." He chuckled and glanced towards the main door, where Tobias was waiting with my staff car. Dan chuckled, "Be careful Tim, you know I have shot guys for less." Fuck it, sod convention. I stopped and hugged him. We broke apart, and I headed out the door. I had hoped to see Davy and Forts one last time; oh well. Tobias greeted me with a big smile and tossed me the keys to my staff car with a wink. "Look after yourself, Tim." I nodded and with a last glance up at the tower and Forts Ducal Standard fluttering in the wind; I opened the vehicle's door. "WAIT, WAIT, OH NO YOU DON'T!" The door burst open and Davy and Forts tumbled out, launching themselves towards the vehicle. I got back out. Davy was panting, "You weren't going to go without saying goodbye, where you?" James followed them out to the car. I could see Dan's face looking out at us all. I was going to miss him. I grabbed Davy and hugged him, "I thought none of you wanted to wave me off," I turned to Forts and winked. He shook his head but was smiling. "You will come and see us again, won't you?" Davy said without letting me go. "Of course I will." Forts patted me on the back, "Don't forget to tell Enzo to visit soon, I know he is busy, but I want to give him Scimitar." "I will tell him, Forts. Thank you for putting up with me." Davy let me go and Forts stepped in and hugged me. "Look after yourself, stay safe..." I grinned, "No come back soon?" Forts burst out laughing. "Get on with you." They both stood back, waving madly as I got back in to my vehicle and started the engine. With a last glance back, I looked straight in to Dan's eyes, he raised his hand in a little wave. I doubt he saw me wink. I turned the car and headed off down the carriageway and back towards the base. ********************** Folks, there is nothing more rewarding than hearing from you that you are enjoying the story. Please take the time to email me to let me know. Blackscar. Other Nifty stories by Blackscar. 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