Date: Thu, 19 Nov 2020 15:11:46 +0000 (GMT)
From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 53

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`Easy boy, easy'

I glanced down, as Gary appeared from nowhere and grabbed the bridle

`Easy, easy'

Don't ask me why, but that beast immediately seemed to calm down, its eyes
focusing on Gary; Gary stared up at me

`Are you okay, Archie?

I nodded and quickly dismounted.

`You and I are going to have a word Gary, right now'


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Operation Pied Piper – Part 53



Archie continues the story


Forts, stood open mouthed as I grabbed Gary and dragged him shouting and
struggling down to the stable office.

`Fort, stick that bloody animal into that stall will you, before it kills
someone'

Forts nodded; his mouth still hanging open, he hurried to comply. I used
Gary's body to push open the office door, then thrust him towards one of
the chairs and kicked the office door closed behind me.

`Hey calm down Archie, for Christ sake, there is no need for this'

He may as well have been speaking Chinese, I was furious and barely in
control of myself, I towered over him.

`Right, what the fuck is going on Gary, tell me the bloody truth and don't
even think of fucking lying, do you realise how fucking serious this all
is? Where did that fucking horse come from? The fucking police have been at
the Castle already, what are you up too?'

Gary fixed his eyes on me as he straightened his shirt, an unhelpful smirk
on his face; clouding my mind further.

`Archie, calm yourself, you don't want to know, you know, fuck all about
what happened, so why are you worried? Do you think the local plod need
your help to solve it?

Why was he pressing my buttons like this, or was I just wanting them
pressed?

`I know what I saw the night of the storm'

I barked at him.

`Oh yes, I heard, a ghost horse and rider nearly mowed you down'

`Well, it's now bloody obvious it was neither a ghost horse or a ghost
rider'

Gary's voice dropped

`Is it?......If it isn't it's only because you couldn't leave things
alone... Duff, is gone, you should all be rejoicing'

`For Christ sake, none of us wanted him murdered'

`Who said he was murdered?

`Well, ...no one yet, but, ... no one dies of fright, the Police aren't
that stupid to believe that?

`Apparently, he did, ... Archie, leave it, the less you know the safer it
is...for you and everyone'

`Gary, just if, just if, I decided to follow your advice, how do I explain
that black horse, when the Police come back, I already told them we didn't
have one?

`We didn't, it appeared overnight, like those others, and as for a ghost
rider, are you really going to tell them you saw a ghost of a long dead
stable boy riding a black horse with red eyes, and you think it might have
been them, who are responsible for Mr Duff's death?

`Gary, I found the old coat, you know that the ghost of Castle Fraser, was
no more responsible for the deaths of Mr Duff or Mr Finlay for that matter,
as I do'

`Archie, I think, that's just who was responsible, and I suggest you start
believing it too, nothing and no one can or will be allowed to threaten
Athol or Castle Fraser; nothing'

`Gary, please, just tell me, you didn't touch Mr Duff'

`Are you serious, Archie, I didn't lay a hand on either of them, Mr Duff or
that bastard Mr Finlay'

`What sort of an answer is that?

`Archie, leave it and leave it, please, I didn't lay a hand on either of
them'

`What about the wet foot prints on the stairs?

`I know nothing about them, maybe you should ask the ghost of the stable
boy, the ghost of Castle Fraser'

`Okay, okay, have it your way, ...now what about this horse, I don't want
it hurting anyone and certainly not Forts'

`Hurting anyone? Let me introduce you to him, his name is Pegasus, he will
be fine once I introduce you all'

Gary held out his hand.

`Archie, I don't want any bad blood between us, can we be good now?

What could I say?

`Yes, we are good, but the hauntings, stop now'

Gary, winked as we shook hands.

`It's not me you need to tell'

We went back out into the stable yard, where was Forts?

`Fort's where are you?

I began to run down to the stall, his head appeared over the door.

`Over here, just getting to know, what did you call him `Satan?

Gary, looked at me grinning and pointed,

`Satan? Wooo wooo wooo'

Gary, chuckled and turned to Forts.

`Forts. His name is Pegasus, not bloody `Satan'; he's a pussy cat'

Gary chuckled, the two of us leaned over the half door, Forts and Pegasus,
certainly looked like they had already got to know each other. I held out
my hand towards his muzzle, he let out a snort; ears, up and back, eyes
flashed; this horse didn't seem to like me; Gary opened the door

`Hey, come on peg, that's enough, say hello to the boss'

I went into the box and clapped him on his broad neck, he was beautiful
animal, Forts grinned at me.

`I don't know what you did that upset him Archie, but he has been letting
me sit on his back no problems'

`Forts, you must be careful, wait till I am here in future.

`Shall we try taking him out again, now Gary is here?

That wasn't a bad idea.

`Okay, why not, you fancy joining us Gary?

Baxter, was soon saddled up and the three of us mounted up, Gary insisting
that I go on Pegasus again, he was like a different horse, calm and
responsive; I am not sure if I felt any more reassured though.



We rode up to the front of the Castle, just as the Police Car pulled up, I
shot Gary a look. The Officers quickly got out of the car.

`Ah, its Mr Campbell isn't it?

I nodded.

`Hello Inspector, how can I help you?

The Inspector surveyed the scene

`Found yourself a Black Horse then?

`Yes, you wouldn't believe it officer, another dumped horse; since we
reopened the stables, locals keep leaving unwanted horses with us'

The Officer, didn't look like he believed me.

`I am just here to let his Lordship know that the pathologist tells me
that, Mr Duff had a brain aneurism, so that's the end of our investigation,
bloody locals and their silly ghost stories'

`I know Inspector, you couldn't make it up, even Castle Fraser is supposed
to have its own ghost'

I tried to laugh, the Police Inspectors' eyes didn't leave mine, I turned
to Gary

`Crazy stuff we hear, don't we Gary?

Gary played his part well, touching his forelock

`That's correct, Sir'

Forts, was close to grinning as he watched both of us; no need to hang
around.

`Okay Inspector, well I will inform his Lordship, now we must be getting
on, good day Inspector'

I clicked on Pegasus, Gary and Forts followed suit. I could feel his eyes
on me for some time.



Callum carries on the story


Davy, wouldn't let go of my good hand, we sat in the staff room on one of
the couches, his hand slowly stroking mine, he looked at me, his bottom lip
was trembling.

`Are you okay Davy?

The flood gates opened

`I thought you had died; I was covered in your blood. Why did you and
Gethin throw yourselves over Forts and me, you got hurt because of me, I
thought you had died'

`Hey, hey, come on, I am fine, it will take more than some sneaky Jerry
pilot to get me; here give me a hug'

I patted to my knee and Davy clambered on to it, his arms round me, his
face buried in my chest, only his mop of hair revealing who it was giving
me such a tight embrace. The staffroom door opened and Gethin and Athol
came in. Athol mouthed is he okay? Gethin came over and touched Davy's
head, I gave them both a weak smile

`He got a hell of a fright on that plane; I think it's all just catching
him up'

Gethin nodded and mouthed `so did I', he got down on his hunkers and
stroked Davy on the back

`I'm sorry, you had to go through that Davy, but we are all okay and the
Spits got him'

He winked at me

`Don't you worry about old Callum; he is just being dramatic; always has to
be the centre of attention'

Davy sniffed. Gethin held out his arms.

`Can I have a hug too?

Davy looked up and nodded, his tear stained face, causing me to swallow
hard; big time. He wrapped his arms round Gethin's neck, his legs round his
waist.

`You see Davy, Callum, only cut his hand on a bit of metal in the plane,
but wanted it to look worse'

Davy, smiled and shook his head, I gripped my arm going `ooohh ouch'

`There a good lad, it was a Gerry bullet wasn't it, Davy'

Davy gave a big nod. There was a bit of a noise, as Athol picked up the
German fighter's tail swastika.

`So where shall we put this Davy?

Athol held up the remains of the Fighters tail plane.

`Shall we put it in the back of the display cabinet for now?

Davy nodded and cuddled into Gethin's neck, we would have to watch him for
a few days, make sure he was okay. Gethin kind of waltzed around carrying
Davy for a few minutes, cuddling him, then spoke.

`I have had an Idea, how about tomorrow, Callum and I take you and Forts to
RAF Dyce; we can go in Bessy, then you can have a look at a Spitfire close
up; maybe even sit in one, and will realise how much better our planes are
than Gerry's and you won't worry so much about them, what do you think
Davy?

I sat waiting to hear what Davy was going to say, I wasn't sure if it was a
good idea or not; Oh, he would certainly be spoiled as an official guest of
a Group Captain, but was it too soon, we all waited on Davy.

`Can I sit in the front with you?

Well there we had our answer, RAF Dyce here we come.



A short time later with us all sitting chatting, there was a slight
commotion outside the door and then it opened, in came Archie, Gary and
Forts. Forts looked at Athol who gestured towards Davy, who was still
sitting cuddled up to Gethin, Forts nodded.

`Davy, I am back, can you come and give me a hand to get out of these boots
and Jodhpurs?

As Davy looked round and his face broke into a smile, Forts sniffed his
armpits, pulling a face.

`I think I need a shower too'

`Oh, Drageon, Davy, I have arranged a room for you both up on to the fifth
floor, you won't be a Prefect much longer Drageon and if your going to
become a member of staff, you should be up on the fifth floor, with your
own ensuite, hope that sounds okay'

Athol who was clasping some papers, looked across expectantly. Forts
grinned.

`Davy, we are going up in the world, do you want to come and look with me?

Davy nodded and clambered off Gethin, pausing to give him a kiss on the
lips, before taking hold of Forts arm. Gethin mouthed `look after him' and
then spoke out loud.

`Forts, or would you rather be called Drageon now? ...Anyway, I suggested
you Callum, Davy and I could do a visit to RAF Dyce tomorrow, it is
supposed to be a nice day, we can go in Bessy, you up for that?

`Yes, sure Mr G, and you can call me either, I think I am more used to
Forts now, no one's ever called me Drageon, not that I can remember anyway'

Gethin nodded and winked

`Forts it is then, ...at least until we all have to start bowing... anyway'

Gethin made an exaggerated bow, Athol reached over and hit him with his
papers; giving him a friendly admonishing grin; Forts as usual, blushed and
led Davy out of the room.



Dickens continues the story.


It was good to have Forts and everyone back at the Castle, I have to admit,
I have a secret crush on him; doesn't everyone? Wow and that attack on
their plane, thank god Forts was okay, oh and the rest of them too, of
course. It was good to have the new guys at the Castle too, especially
Darrel Floyd, he was big and broad, just like Forts, seeing him gave me a
hardon too.

All the new guys seemed to have settled in well, even mastering the long
kilts, that Floyd and Dickon had to wear. Tonight, was going to be my first
night on duty with Darrel; Mr MacDonald had confirmed him and Dickon as
Prefects, so they had to take up some of the duties we now all
undertook. Tonight, I was going to be showing him what the night duty dorm
monitor did, Mr Evans was going to be available in his room just in case
anything serious went wrong, but I had never had to call for him yet.

So, there we were at nine thirty, standing next to Mr Evans as he pressed
the `lights out bell' three sharp rings, telling the pupils they had
fifteen minutes to finish off, and get into bed. Darrel had only arrived a
few minutes before the bell, he looked a bit flustered.

`Sorry, kilt problems'

Mr Evans gave a knowing smile.

`Right then Dickens, you two go and hang out in the Prefect room, and in
twenty minutes go for a walk about, check all the door and windows and that
everyone has their lights off, I will be in the staff bedroom, just here,
if you need me.

`Okay Sir thank you, ...come on then, let's check the doors are all locked
up first'

I led the way down to the rear of the Castle and together we checked all
the doors

`This could be a bit spooky on your own, couldn't it?

Darrel gave me a little grin.

`Especially with the ghost of Castle Fraser prowling the corridors'

I added.

`Hey that's not funny'

`This is okay, when the lights go out its far worse'

Darrel gave a little shudder, we had soon checked the doors and the windows
in the shower blocks; all secure, we made our way back upstairs.

`They should all be in bed by now, shall we check the dorms?

Darrel nodded

`Is that Mr Evans room?

`Yes, it has a bed and stuff, we can have a peak if you want'

`Won't he mind?

`Not if he doesn't know we are here'

We crept forward and I showed Darrel where to look through he edge of the
door. It took a second or two for my eye to focus.

`Wow, have a look, Mr Evans is having a wank'

Darrel pushed his eye up to the gap

`God so he is'

We stood and watched; Mr Evans was on his chair, he had pulled up his kilt
and was stoking his hard cock, slowly rubbing his hand backwards and
forwards over his cut bellend, his shaft was a decent thickness too, it
nestled in a thick patch of black hair, I remembered Davy said he had seen
it at the station the night we all moved up here. We all wondered if he
would play, after all his brother was Mr G and he did. I turned to Darrel

`I am getting hard just watching'

He grinned and pulled up the front of his kilt giving me a flash of a big
hard fat long cock.

`Christ, your huge'

I exclaimed, not taking my eyes off it.

`Does it get any bigger? Forts is big like that'

`What, you have had Forts cock, Dickens?

`Yeah, I mean I think everyone has'

I chuckled and put my eye back to the gap in the door. Mr Evans was still
slowly wanking his cock; if I had been alone, I may well have burst in, but
I wasn't.

`Come on Darrel, we had better check the dorms, see if you can recognise
the smell'

He looked at me questioningly

`You will see'

I led him along to the first of the two first year dormitories, opening the
door, the darkness of the room was broken by the beam of light from the
door. Then the smell hit, cheesy socks and what was it? Darrel guffawed and
burst out smiling

`We should do an inspection for cummy cocks and cummy socks'

I nodded as we backed out of the room, closing the door behind us.

`Now for dorm two, it will be the same'

It was; thick and thuggy. Darrel was killing himself laughing.

`You wait until we get to the second years, it's even worse and the third
years, well some of them will be openly wanking, under their sheets'

`Really?

`Yeah, come on I will show you'

`Fuck, this is turning me on too'

Darrel adjusted the front of his kilt and pushed down his sporran.

`Where do we get to wank off?

His eyes met mine, he smiled

`Well, if your serious, in the Prefects room, I guess, only you and me
about'

He winked again.

`Come on then. Let's get finished up'

Ten minutes later, I opened the door to the Prefects room; it wasn't a big
room; a dozen easy chairs and a few tables. Darrel closed the door behind
him and grabbed me and pushed me back against the door, he forced his
tongue into my mouth as my knees went weak. I pushed my tongue back against
his, both of us as horny as we could be, the smell of freshly pumped cum
still in our nostrils.

`Time for you to lose this'

Darrel, undid my plaid broach and then my sporran and next my kilt belt, it
all dropped to the floor leaving me standing in just my shirt tails; my
hard cock sticking out in front of me. He stood back and slowly and
deliberately took off his broach, then his eyes never leaving mine, he
stripped off, he removed his shirt revealing his muscled slab chest,
covered in a thick hair coating, before releasing his kilt. I couldn't stop
myself I pushed my hands into his chest hair and stuck my lips over one of
his nipples, he moaned and dropped his hand to my cock, he squeezed it
tightly, easing the skin back and forcing my bellend to strain as he held
it taut. It was becoming a bit uncomfortable, I nipped his erect nipple, he
gasped and, twisted my cock hard as he hissed.

`So, you want to play rough, lovely'

I wasn't sure I did really, but he now had hold of my balls and was
gripping them in his great big hand too, I had let go of his nipple, he
forced my head into his chest, barking the single command.

`Lick'

I obeyed, my tongue immediately tasting his manness and the days sweat, he
pushed my head to his armpit as he lifted him arm, my face was engulfed in
pheromones, my pulse quickened, my tongue darted in and out of the soft
wispy hairs coated in his essence, me smeared my face and cheeks in him,
coating me in that scent, he then pulled my face to his, his tongue licking
my skin, forcing itself into my mouth again. I was aware he was undoing his
kilt belt, I felt the material drag to the floor, he pushed my face down to
his belly button and treasure trail, I could now feel and smell the warmth
wafting up from his hairy groin, I liked his belly button just as I was
forced down to my knees, his big fat thick cockhead bumped into my face,
dragging itself across my lips smearing me with his man juice, the heady
sweet taste, pounding into my senses, he held my jaw and lined up his cock
with my mouth, his cock lips met mine, I eased my tongue out and forced
them into his, piss slit, his knees, gave a little shudder as he moaned

`Oh yes'

My mouth opened and he pushed his bellend home, his precum coating the
inside of my mouth in silky smooth essence of man. Still gripping either
side of my jaw, he tilted my head back till I was looking up at him, his
eyes focused on mine, he gave a smile and then began to push more of his
thick shaft into my waiting mouth, I felt my self-gag, I struggled; he
gripped me tighter, his words pouring over me from above.

`Gently easy, calm, calm, relax your throat, relax'

Whatever he did seemed to work, I managed to take more of his shaft, not
all of it, but a lot, he pulled out of me and dropped to his knees in front
of me, he pushed his lips to mine kissing me deeply again, then whispered
in my ear.

`Well done, next time you will take more'

He kissed me again and then eased me on to my back as he came forward at
me, I lifted my legs and put them round his waist, he smiled gripping mine
and his cock, he wanked them together his hands forming an oval round them,
he kissed me again and let go of his cock, mine he still held tightly, his
other hand dropped between my legs and pushed under my balls, he had done
this before, his probing fingers found my expectant hole. He must have felt
it twitch, he chuckled and having licked his fingers, he lent forward and
whispered

`I know what you want'

I nodded, trying to keep my lips to his, he gave another chuckle as he sat
back; he was teasing me, his eyes watching mine as his wet fingers pushed
into me, I moaned, as he none to gently began to finger fuck me with first
one and then two then three fingers, I was riding his fingers lifting my
hips as I met each thrust. He manoeuvred back, and gripped his cock, I put
my ankles onto his chest, he spat on his shaft and smeared it over his cock
head adding more lube, I jumped as he pushed his large throbbing head into
me, I slapped his chest

`Hey, gently'

He held his position for a few moments and then hooked his arms under my
legs and with a big grin he pulled me back hard onto his cock, I felt it
force its way, balls deep inside me, I lay mouth open, gasping, waiting for
the screaming in my arse to subside, he lent forward and whispered again.

`Am I a bit rougher than Forts, then?

I nodded.

`Do you want me to stop?

I shook my head and tightened my legs round his waist, as he got into his
rhythm, he fucked me hard into the floor, oh don't get me wrong it wasn't
unpleasant, but this guy although like Forts in so many ways, certainly in
the body stakes, hairy big cock, he was a totally different personality; my
pleasure was important, right after his. Ten minutes of hard fucking my
arse was screaming, begging for him to cum, I tried every trick I knew, to
hurry him along. I began wanking my cock, hoping that would push him over,
as I sprayed my load into his hairy chest, he carried on fucking me; dam
that usually worked. He turned me over and began to fuck me hard from
behind, holding my head into the carpet, like I said it wasn't unpleasant,
just different from how Forts had fucked me.

Eventually, having slapped my arse hard three time, he collapsed forward,
grunting as each spurt left his cock, and splattered deep into me, he hung
over me, his buttocks giving little twinges as he squeezed out the very
last drops, he lent forward and nibbled my ear.

`Wow, your fucking awesome'

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