Date: Wed, 28 Oct 2020 10:54:08 +0000 (GMT)
From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 45b

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`Well done Forts, well done, let's see what they both say, that way it will
be only sex and no one risked getting hurt'

He nodded as I hugged him again.

`Come on let's get back to the Castle'

He turned and began walking for the door, he stopped and looked back.

`I'm sorry Archie, I do love you, you know that, I hope'

He gave me a quick peck on my lips and headed down the stairs.

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 45b



Archie takes up the story


As we got to the entrance to the Castle, Forts stopped, he turned to me and
pulled me into the shadows, pressing his lips to mine, his tongue forcing
its way into my mouth; well initially forcing itself. One of his hands
wrapped round my waist pulling me closer to him, the other dropped and
pushed under my sporran and grabbed my cock under my kilt material. He
froze, shaking his head, stepped back, his eyes now trying to avoid mine.

`I am sorry, ...sorry'

He turned and ran into the Castle,

`Forts, Forts... wait'

I tried to catch up with him, but he was off up the stairs I was just about
to follow him.

`Archie, great you're finished... come and have a drink'

Athol peered up the stairs

`Was that Forts running up the stairs, is he okay, he looked a bit upset'

`Yeah, it was, er, not sure, I think so, ...did he?

Athol gave me a bit of a strange look as he took hold of my arm and lead me
into the staffroom. He crossed to the drinks cabinet and poured two large
Whisky's, he handed one to me.

`Are you okay Archie? You seem a bit distracted, I thought you would be
pleased to see me'

`I am, come here'

I grabbed him and kissed him passionately,

`That's better'

He smiled

`Come and sit down, how did the inspection tour go?

I sat down in one of the armchairs opposite him, savouring the Whisky on my
tongue.

`Very well, there are a few things to be done, but everyone seems up for
the challenge'

`What about those ponies?

I took the letter from my pocket and handed it to him, his eyes made
contact with mine, then he opened the letter and began to read, he looked
up at me again.

`What do you think? Any idea who left them?

`None, Athol, they look healthy enough, I think they have been well cared
for'

`Well are they any use to us? Or shall I call for the knacker wagon to come
and get them?

I took another drink.

`Well, there is a plea from Forts to keep them, make them the start of the
riding school?

Athol sighed

`Riding School? ...Who gave him that idea?

I tried to sound as enthusiastic as I could.

`Well, a few of the pupils had a go at riding and really enjoyed it, these
ponies are all more their size, so the idea is not without merit'

Athol, got out of his seat and took my empty glass, he walked over to the
drink's cabinet again, he poured two more large ones, then returned handing
me my glass.

`So, what do you think? Do we have room for them? Won't we need another
member of staff?

`Well Forts'

He put his hand up to stop me.

`Archie, I am not sure how much longer Forts will be with us'

I felt like I had been sucker punched

`What?

`You heard; I am not sure how much longer Forts will be with us'

`...You're kidding me'

He shook his head.

`Archie, we need to talk'

My stomach flipped, I felt bile rising up my throat, I forced down another
gulp of Whisky

`What bloody happened in London?

Knock, knock, knock

`Hang on Archie. Come in... Ah, Mr Davis, what can I do for you?

Mr Davis, looked terribly agitated, he rattled out

`Sorry, MacDonald, but the pipe organ bellows seem to have packed up, I
can't get them to work and the Service is only in a few hours'

Athol glanced at his watch, Mr Davis wasn't wrong, only twelve hours or so,
until everyone would be arriving. Athol, stood up and looked at me

`Our conversation will have to wait, I had better check this out'

He put down his glass and followed Mr Davis out of the room. I sat in the
silence and looked round the room; what on earth did he have to tell me
about Forts.



Davy takes over the story


Mr Davis came hurrying back into the Great Hall, Mr MacDonald close behind
him.

`This way, the controls are up here'

Mr Davis, had hold of Athol's arm and was dragging him up to the Keydesk.

`Evening Davy'

`Hello Mr MacDonald'

Mr MacDonald glanced at his watch

`Mr Davis, is it necessary to have Davy here?

`Well no not really'

Mr MacDonald turned to me

`Davy, off you go, I will help out here, you go and get some sleep before
tomorrow'

Athol looked at Mr Davis; he smiled and nodded, I said goodnight and turned
and left. I went to look for Forts, as I passed the staffroom door, I heard
a crash, I put my ear to the door; nothing. I gave a tap on the door, still
nothing. I turned the door handle and peaked in. Archie was on his knees,
in front of the fire place.

`Is everything okay Sir?

He jumped, spinning round to face me.

`Ah, Davy, come in, come in, yeah I am fine I just dropped my glass'

`Have you seen Forts, Mr Campbell?

`Come in Davy, its Archie, when we are alone remember'

I gave him a little grin

`Davy, I think Forts is up in your room, Davy, err...so you have a
moment...can you sit down, I would like to have a chat about him'

`About Forts? Is he okay Sir?

I felt panic overtaking me, I stood up

`Davy, sit, sit, Forts is fine'

I looked at Archie, his face was an enigma, he seemed to be searching for
the correct words, I couldn't wait

`He has not done anything wrong Sir, has he? He is not in trouble, is he?

Archie, smiled.

`No, nothing like that'

`What is it then?

He put his arm round me, he got down on his hunkers in front of me and
looked me in the eye.

`Davy, there is no easy way to ask this, Forts and I have been working
closely for the last few weeks...and...well...he is a good looking
lad...but I wouldn't want to do anything behind your back or Athol's...Oh,
this is crazy...forget it'

I had seen this before, phew, I felt I could have floated off my seat, it
wasn't serious.

`Are you trying to ask, if I mind if you have sex with Forts, is that what
you want to ask?

He made eye contact with me again; he looked so guilty, his eyes searching
mine, for any sign of disapproval, I had better help him out.

`I don't mind, if that's what you both want'

Archie, just grabbed me and held me tight stoking my head and back.

`You boys, could teach us adults a thing or two, thank you Davy, I just
didn't want to do anything that might affect our friendship, you both mean,
too much to me for that'

I grinned

`Well as long as you're not dumping Athol'

He rubbed my head

`Oh, most definitely not'

He hugged me some more and kissed my head,

`I had better go and see Forts, Archie'

Archie nodded as I left.



Our room was in darkness, the bed empty, as my eyes adjusted to the dark, I
saw a figure, undoubtably Forts standing in front of the window. I went up
behind him and put my arms round him, snuggling into his neck, he turned to
face me, I could see his eyes were all glassy. He went to speak, I put my
finger to his mouth.

`Shoosh, don't speak, I have spoken to Archie and said its okay, go and get
it out of your system, as long as you come back to me'

In the moonlight I saw the biggest tear roll down his cheek, he pushed his
lips to mine, squeezing me tightly in his arms.

`You know, it's you I love, and always will, Davy'

He seemed to be searching for more words: of justification maybe? I put my
finger to his lip again, no point in making this any more difficult than
was finding it already. I guided him back to bed, quickly getting undressed
and joining him under the covers.



Back down in the Great Hall, Mr MacDonald had taken the old plug apart;
thank fully it was just the fuse that had blown. Panic over; Mr Davis was
over joyed and with power restored and the bellow operating, was about to
start another piece, when Athol turned off the bellows, tapping his watch.

`You need to get your sleep too Hugh, it's a big day for us all tomorrow'

Hugh nodded, folded the music and switched off the Keydesk lights.

`Good night Athol, see you tomorrow and thank you'

Switching off the lights, Athol returned to the staffroom. Archie was
asleep on one of the Chesterfield couches.

`Archie, Archie'

Athol gave him a gentle shake bringing him round

`Come, let get you to bed, you look knackered'



Athol takes over the story


It felt like I had only just got to sleep when my alarm sounded, I reached
over to turn it off. I shuffled to the edge of the bed; Archie's hand
grabbed my arm.

`Come on have a few minutes more'

`I can't, too much to do,

I leant over and kissed him and headed into the en-suite, I was shaving
when Archie, stuck his head round the door, I smiled.

`Come in there's room for a little one'

`I wouldn't call this little'

He waggled his early morning lob as he headed for the toilet. I stood
listening to the splash as he had his first pee of the morning. Such a
reassuring sound, that you only have if you have a partner and they are
close. I grinned over my shoulder.

`You trying to outdo the horses?

He laughed and shook of the drips, he crept up behind me and stuck his wet
dick on my arse, I jumped.

`Yuck, you dirty devil, I've just had a bath'

He wrapped his arms round me.

`You love me really'

He was right I did. He stood back

`Athol'

`Yes'

`No, I had better wait until you have that blade away from your throat'

`Get in the bath, we can speak downstairs, while you help me put out the
chairs etc'

In the mirror I saw him step into the bath, he sat back and submerged his
head. I finished off shaving, I quickly did my teeth and then went back
into the bedroom to get dressed. I laid out my long kilt and quickly get
myself dressed and ready. I could hear Archie clambering out of the bath.

`Archie, I am off downstairs to get started, see you in the Great Hall'

I headed off down the stairs.

`Good Morning Mr Duncan, good to see I am not the only one up and ready'

`Morning Athol, oh you're not, Hugh is already in the hall and Davy is with
him, Tea and a bacon roll?

I nodded and headed into the hall; just as a great chord vibrated the room.

`Good morning, Hugh, Davy, everything okay?

They both gave me the thumbs up sign; right now, to get on with setting out
the chairs etc.

`I'm here, I'm here'

Archie strode into the Hall and went to get a stack of chairs and began
setting them out, I looked over at him.

`Remember we need a table here at the front for the alter cloth, cross and
stuff'

`Athol, I am not sure that his Grace thinks of it just as a `cross and
stuff' I thought he was Church of Scotland anyway?

`He is'

`Why all the decoration and baubles then? You would think he was Roman
Catholic; all `bells and smells.'

I laughed, as Archie continued

`My local Church of Scotland is freezing cold; with an old wooden cross and
uncomfortable wooden bench; if they could get away with it, we would all
have to sit on spikes, while the Ministers shouts at you about how much of
a worthless sinner, you are'

`That bloody Minister Montrose, would have it like that here, given half
the chance'

Athol, huffed.

`Good Morning, Good Morning, did I hear my name being mentioned?

`Oh, Good Morning Finlay, err, Minister Montrose, your early'

`Oh, I couldn't leave it to you to set up the table for his Grace, we would
probably end up with the cross upside down'

He laughed, at his own joke, Archie's face was a picture, as he mouthed, He
knows you well then. I was just about to introduce Archie and stepped
forward, when he gave an exaggerated bow.

`Minister Montrose'

Montrose looked a bit shocked

`Finlay let me introduce my new Factor, Archibald Campbell'

Archie shot me a look, then gave an even more exaggerated bow

`Your Grace'

Finlay Montrose, rushed forward, taking hold of Archie's hand

`Please, please, not yet, not yet'

He glanced back at me and then at Archie.

`Maybe one day, but not yet'

I recognised that glint in Archie's eye; what was coming next?

`Oich, Minister, I didn't mean you, I was bowing to MacDonald of Clan
MacDonald'

Finlay Montrose's face was a picture, he spun to look at me and then back
at Archie.

`Oh, but of course, of course'

He looked like he was going to bow to me; I decided to rescued us all from
the building embarrassment.

`Finlay can I just check timings etc with you?

He nodded his face full of relief.

Archie, winked at me mouthing `pompous wanker' and called up to the
Keydesk,

`Good Morning Davy, Mr Davis, where's Forts Davy?'

`Probably still in bed he didn't sleep very well'

With the tables and chairs laid out, we stopped for tea and bacon
rolls. Still no sign of Forts.

`Athol, should I go and check on Forts? This isn't like him'

`Okay, don't be too long, I will probably need you again soon'

Archie, waved over his shoulder as he left. We soon had everything set up
and ready, I glanced at my watch, Christ time was pushing on, with that
thought still hanging in my head, Mr Duncan appeared.

`My Laird, his Grace has just arrived, I have put him in the staffroom'

That was all I needed. I looked at Montrose

`Well we are all set up in here, let's go and welcome his Grace'

He nodded and we set off for the staffroom. As you can all imagine; for me
being a non-believer, the rest of the morning was a nightmare; Finlay
Montrose, had ingratiated himself with his Grace; the other one not me. The
only people noticeably absent; well by me, were Archie and Forts.



Archie resumes telling the story


What a prick that Montrose was; a pompous prick at that, I had enjoyed
taking him down a peg or two. I couldn't get out of the hall quick enough,
I headed upstairs to Forts and Davy's room, I slipped inside, the room was
still in semi gloom, there was a lump on the bed covered with a couple of
sheets and one size ten and hairy calve sticking out the bottom, the lump
groaned.

`I am coming Davy, I am coming, sorry I fell asleep again'

I didn't answer, I just undid my kilt allowing it to drop to the floor,
then, I began to undo my shirt buttons.

The bed clothes moved a bit; still no head though.

`Oh, don't be cross, I said I am sorry, I didn't sleep well, don't go all
silent on me'

The top of the sheet was pulled back and Forts head appeared, his mouth
dropped open seeing it was me; and naked too.

`Archie, it's you'

He sat up, the sheets falling away revealing his hairy muscled chest.

`I thought it was Davy'

I never said anything, I just walked to the bed and climbed on, Forts gave
me that beautiful smile and pulled back the sheets, to let me in beside
him, his cock was beginning to stir, as I snuggled up to him, staring deep
into his eyes. I grinned

`You're not in the choir, are you? Because we can always leave this till
later'

`Honk, honk, honk,... no not me'

He chuckled and lay back. I started off with subtle gentle kisses against
his lips, then as he grew more passionate, I let my tongue, run along
between them, his mouth opened and my tongue was met by his, he thrust it
into my mouth, I rolled on to my back pulling him over on top of me, I
spread my legs allowing his to fall into the gap, he looked down at me with
those beautiful green eyes.

`I have looked forward to this'

He whispered, kissing me, I kissed him back, I wrapped my hands round his
back, feeling every tipple of his youthful body; for a moment I was back
with Athol a teenager myself once again. He ground his hard cock against
mine, I could feel his precum wet against my stomach. I nuzzled into his
neck.

`You are such a beautiful boy'

He blushed, then recovered himself

`A boy? You're not bad for an oldie yourself'

Cheeky devil, I gripped his hips and rolled myself on top of him, my hands
holding his arms as I sat back.

`Now I have you at my mercy'

`You only had to ask'

He grinned as we began kissing again, he moved his legs round my hips, and
ground his cock against mine. I leant down to his nipple, gripping it
between my teeth, he moaned a deep, satisfying moan, his bodily momentarily
going rigid as he thrust up his hips, I smiled down.

`You like that don't you'

I gripped his other nipple as I said it, another sensual moan and rising of
his hips against me.

`You horny fucker, I never realised...'

I pushed his arms back behind his head exposing his hairy armpits, I pushed
my face into the silky soft hairs, breathing him in deeply; oh, that man
smell. His pheromones flooded my head, flipping it, losing control I began
to lick and suck, his hair and skin, licking up all trace of man sweat, he
lay squirming below me, moaning and groaning, his throbbing cock sliding up
and down the length of mine, our bellend's coating each other in each
other's precum.

Forts moved his head pushing it into my pit, he groaned again, as I felt
his tongue licking at that soft skin. I slid to myside, easing a hand down
to grip both of our rock heard shafts, I could barely grip them both in one
hand, more moans and hip thrusts as I slowly wanked us together. He rolled
back on top of me, his face full of determination, he winked and moved down
my chest till he reached my throbbing cock, he gripped it tightly and
stretched back my foreskin, my glans flared as my cock lips spewed out more
precum, he pressed his lips into it and pulled back, oh that was so horny,
my cock and his mouth connected by glistening threads of precum, his tongue
flicked breaking the threads, then down he went again, more threads, his
lips glossy with man juice, his slid down till he was peering at me over my
throbbing cockhead, his eyes making love to me themselves, he slowly and
sensually opened his mouth his tongue the first to make contact on my bow
string; now it was time for me to gasp, I pushed up my hips as his mouth
moved forward and engulfed my bellend. I slumped back; overcome with
emotion and amazing feelings of horniness, his tongue continued to work my
cock ridge and head, I could feel my precum forcing its way up my shaft
into his waiting mouth, he pulled back his eyes fixed on mine again as he
gently, delicately kissed down the back of my shaft to my churning balls,
each received a kiss and then was taken into his mouth, he rolled them
around, his tongue gently coating them in his saliva.

Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, his hands gripped the back
of my thighs and pushed them back and up, rolling my hips upwards, I could
feel his breath on my taint, then his tongue, so close, so close; I gasped
as he kissed my twitching hole, he pulled back and grinned up at me.

`Please Forts, please'

He grinned, he knew he was in control, he blew against my pucker, my head
was doing somersaults, then his tongue touched that sensitive skin and
gently almost imperceptibly began to trace little circles inwards to my
hole. I couldn't stop myself, I pushed my hips towards him, I felt my
puckers pushing out desperate to meet his tongue; then a great passionate
forceful lick and he forced his mouth over my hole, his tongue forcing
itself into me, flicking like a snakes, I strained to look down at him, I
grabbed my cock and began wanking myself hard, I felt a hand on mine, he
was stopping me wanking, his tongue slid back up my taint, easing my balls
apart, pushing up my shaft once more, licks interspersed with kisses, he
removed my hand as he got to it and winked at me again as he reached my
cockhead once more.

This guy was driving me crazy; he swirled his tongue round my bellend again
and then pulled it from his mouth, it slapped down on my abs, he toyed with
it a few times pulling it up straight and letting it go again.

`Forts please'

Another wink and his mouth followed my shaft down on to my abs, his tongue
now in my treasure trail, he pushed up through it, grinning at me again as
he reached my belly button, his hands ran up through my chest hair and
found my nipples, he gently took them between his thumb and forefinger
rolling them gently, I tried to lift myself and was pushed back into the
mattress. He shuffled his legs up further between mine, his knees forcing
my legs further apart, till he was sitting before me, still rolling my
nipples, his hard cock buried into my balls sac, my legs were round his
waist, our eyes locked on each other's, he gripped my thighs again and
rolled my hips upwards, his wet bellend sliding down where only a short
time before his tongue had been working and causing so much
pleasure. Another gasp from me and a smirk from him as his cockhead slotted
in over my pucker; I was defenceless.

With firm pressure, his cockhead pushed my sphincter apart, I could feel
myself opening up, my flesh easing over his fat hard cockhead, absorbing
him inside me. With his bellend in he stopped and looked down at me.

`You okay, old guy?

`Just fuck me you young whippersnapper'

He drove his cock firmly into me, causing me to gasp more than once, as my
feet locked behind his back, pulling him deeper into me, I reached for his
exposed nipples, he shuddered.

`Archie...no...please, not unless you want me to cum straight away'

I gave them one last tweak, he slammed his cock into me, his balls
squashing against my taint, as he grabbed hold of my wrists.

`Now that wasn't nice'

He grinned as he quickly got himself into a rhythm, slamming his hips into
me, I was in heaven, razing my hips to each thrust forward, he dropped on
to my chest, his mouth pushing against mine once more, our tongues, taking
us to even higher levels of pleasure.

He must have fucked me for at least ten or was it twenty minutes, when he
indicated he wanted me on my front, with a bit of gymnastics and still
managing to keep his cock deep inside me, I found myself on all fours, my
head buried in the sheets as he fucked me a new one. The hard slapping of
his balls mixing with his grunts and my moans into a symphony of sex.

This boy knew how to fuck, I reached between my legs for his balls, gently
massaging them pulling him deeper into me, if this fuck didn't get young
Forts out of my system nothing would. I felt the subtly change in his
breathing, his balls grew tighter, his hands on my hips pulled me harder
back on to his shaft. A kink in his armour and experience as his hips set
off jackrabbit style, plunging his cock in and out, my body rudely
expelling wind as he did. With a final slam forward, he groaned and moaned
his buttocks twitching his torso shuddering as his cock flared in side me
and began to flood me with his spunk, one, two, three, four, five, six
powerful spurts, then lesser spasms, he collapsed onto my back, with his
weight and my excitement my knees gave way and we both fell onto the bed,
him on top, still deeply embedded in arse, he ground his hips and cock for
a few minutes, making sure I got it all.

We lay spooned together, till his cock finally became too soft to remain in
me, it pulled out, releasing even more wind from my guts loudly into the
room.

`Archie, manners'

He whispered into my ear.

`Well you pumped it in there'

We both laughed, I turned back to him kissing him again and squeezing him
tightly in my arms.

`That was one hell of a fuck, now it's my turn'

`You sure your up to it, old man?

I jumped over him and forced his legs apart.



Later; exhausted and sweaty we both fell asleep cuddled up.

`Christ you two, this place smells like a brothel'

Athol and Davy were stood at the door.

`I don't know; sex mad, I bet your both sad to hear you missed his Grace's
blessing and the singing'

Athol turned to Davy.

`Well what do you think Davy, shall we give them our blessing instead?

Davy nodded, Forts and I sat up and watched as they both stripped off and
clambered onto the bed.


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