Date: Thu, 3 Dec 2020 22:39:26 +0000 (GMT) From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 62 IMPORTANT NOTE TO ALL READERS: There are references made to Schools, Castles and Aristocratic titled personages around England and Scotland. None of the story features about those places or named titles personages are true, none of what you are about to read actually happened. This story and all the characters are 100% fiction. I am grateful to Nifty for posting my stories. If you enjoyed my story or any others on this site then please show your appreciation and donate whatever you can afford. Every little helps. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html No part of this story may be reproduced in whole or in part in any manner without the permission of the owner. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- He began hammering Davy hard and fast, His hand dropped under Davy and unknown to me began to wank him furiously, while, he slammed his cock into his arse, Forts buttocks visibly tensing and releasing as his balls pumped his load into Davy. I sat back watching my spent cock rapidly deflating, as Davy threw his head back, Forts pulled him back on to his chest, Davy's cock and Forts fist were a blur, Davy began crying `yes, yes, yes' His cock began to spurt out his juice, I managed to get some on my fingers and first offered it to Forts, before enjoying it myself, Forts and Davy fell backwards, Davy's back now on Forts chest, they both looked at me, Forts winked again. `Welcome to Harrow Boys school, McPhee' ***************** Operation Pied Piper – Part 62 Archie takes up the story I peered out in to the morning mist; who's daft idea was it to get so many horses? Athol, smiled at me as I got up, his eyes just visible; I watched him snuggling back into the sheets, it was only minutes before he had elbowed me in the rib's complaining `Your bloody alarms going off' I quickly headed into the ensuite and drained the morning lazy lob trouser snake. The Castle always seemed eerily quiet at this time, I had decided to get Athol back this morning and as I left, I grabbed the bedding off him and raced for the door, flicking the lights on. I think he managed, only just mind, to match my swear word tally. One thing I was certain of; was that I wasn't going to be doing the horses myself again. A few mornings lately, Forts had failed to appear. I had intended to remind him at Lunch, but there was no sign of Forts, Davy or Chris McPhee, for that matter. I quietly tried their door handle, I didn't want to wake Davy, just make sure Forts was on his way, I crept into the room, damn the curtains were closed, I could barely see anything; obviously no one awake in here. My nose was assailed by the thick thug of man sex; now, I was definitely going to wake him up; lucky bastard. I crept towards the bed, ah, a bare leg, it was hanging over the side, the foot looked large, it must be Forts; I reached out for it, running my hand up the calve, good a hairy calve, definitely Forts; I stood trying not to snigger he was going to get such a fright. I grabbed his ankle and hoisted it skyward `Wakey, wakey, Forts' Whoever's leg I had just grabbed let out a blood curdling cry, the bed seemed to erupt in bodies and in the fumbling of hands a glass of water was knocked over on the bedside cabinet, its contents soaking my sock; the bedside light came on. `Archie, Christ you frightened the life out of us, what's happened?' Three shocked faces, eyes wide were staring at me. `Err, good morning boys; Davy, its Chris isn't it; good morning, Forts, hi, I was just checking to see if you were coming to do the horses Forts' Maybe it was the shocked look on my face, or maybe he just saw the funny side, but Davy burst out laughing, Chris joined in. `All, bloody night he has been going on about the ghost of Castle Fraser, then out of the gloom a stone-cold hand grabs my foot, I am lucky I didn't wet myself' Forts, erupted into laughter too, Chris continued `Seriously guys, feel my chest, my hearts still racing' I finally regained my composure. `Come on Forts, up you get, and no moaning about not sleeping, now I see why, you horny little devils...why didn't you knock for me' As I said that, Davy pulled back the sheet revealing his and Chris' naked bodies, Chris grabbed the covers, but not before I had seen his morning wood. Davy winked at me. `Horses? Are you sure you don't want to jump in, there is enough room for another little one' I will admit to be tempted, but, no, I must get on, I opened the curtains, flooding the room with the dawn light. `That's very kind of you to offer Davy, but, the horses won't clean and feed themselves' Forts groaned and clambered over Davy and Chris, he had a morning hard on too, I gave it a slap, it bounced obscenely. `Yuck, Forts it's still wet' He grinned at me and gripped the base, waggling it. `Wanna taste? `Get to the toilet, you little tease, before you take someone's eye out' He laughed and vanished into the ensuite; the sound of his piss stream, hitting the water in the pan was soon echoing round the room; `Christ, he sounds, like a horse pissing' Chris laughed as he sat up, rubbing his chin, his fingers checking his beard growth. `I had better shave before Mr MacDonald sees me' He leant over and kissed Davy; who recoiled rubbing his face `Your still all bristly' Chris, pulled back the covers and got out of the bed, his hard cock waving in the air too; Youngsters are always rock hard, I thought to myself. I had another quick look, it was long and straight as a die, cut, the helmet the same diameter as his shaft, small nuts, but he was as hairy as Forts. Davy looked at him and patted his back. `Are you off? Chris turned, just as Forts came back into the room. `Yeah, it wouldn't be right for me to stay when Forts has gone, you are his partner after all' I saw Forts face, he pretended he wasn't listening as he gathered his clothes. I looked at Davy, I decided to say something. `Very noble Chris, that's totally right, different when your all together' He smiled at me, I glanced at Forts, he looked happier too. `Mr Campbell' Chris was gathering his clothes up, holding up pants; checking they were his. `Go on Chris' `Would it be okay, if I came and helped with the horses too? We have them back home on the estate; I would love to see what you have here?' Forts visibly hesitated for a minute, maybe I did too. `Your Estate? Yeah of course Chris, the more the merrier, ae Forts' Forts smiled nodding; I had to ask my interest was piqued. `Whose Estate is it? Chris answered nonchalantly, not even looking up as he tied his shoes `Dads, he is the Earl Kingholm; the Kings second cousin' `So that makes you? ... Chris interrupted me, as Forts and Davy listened in `That makes me Chris McPhee, one of his illegitimate sons' `Oh, ... sorry, I didn't realise' `Why should you, it doesn't bother me, I get all the perks and none of the grief' Davy was now sitting up in bed `Forts is Mr MacDonald the Lairds, adopted son and heir, aren't you Forts? Forts blushed, `Davy, Chris doesn't need to know about all that' Davy, shook his head and looked back to Chris `And I, I will one day be the lady of the manor' As Davy began giggling, Chris smiled and bowed `Your Ladyship' We were all laughing now, `Maybe I should get you to kiss something? Davy looked under the sheets. `I think I already did that' I checked my watch, time was pressing on, time to get these jokers moving. `Come on you two, to the horses; you princess, get back to sleep' I leant down and kissed Davy's head, laughing, we all left the room, Forts chuckling as he flicked on the lights as we left. `That's not funny' Davy's voice followed us to the stairs. Chris turned towards his room. `I won't be a minute, I will just get changed, I have my stable stuff here' I nodded `No problem Chris we will wait' Chris vanished into his room; Forts smiled `I know its silly, especially after all we did last night with each other, but I am really pleased he didn't think it was right to remain in bed with Davy, while I wasn't there' I nodded, `Yes, he has obviously been brought up well, if this keeps up, I am going to be surrounded by "knobs"' Forts looked all serious `I wonder why Dad didn't say Chris was an Earls son? `Well he never mentioned it to me either, so I don't think he knows, don't worry Forts, he is only an Earls illegitimate son, you're a Lords' `I didn't mean it like that' Chris' door opened and out he came, looking very smart, beige jodhpurs, black knee length boots, and a black jacket, Forts watched him closely as he drew level Chris grinned. `Snap' Forts winked and they posed together, they looked amazing. We headed out into the morning mist. I loved this time of the day as much as I hated it; I loved getting to breathe the fresh morning air and hearing all the birds, but I hated leaving my warm bed. I watched Forts and Chris, they seemed to be really hitting it off, that was good to see after the unpleasantness when he arrived; long may it last. As we worked together, it fast became obvious, Chris had been brought up as a Gentleman; so calm and happy in his skin, a couple of times I caught Forts watching him and then; was it copying the way he did or said something, it was fascinating to watch. With the extra hands the horses and ponies were soon all mucked out fed and watered. `Come on guys, time for a shower, before breakfast' They both nodded and we all walked back to the Castle, the two of them deep in conversation. `Forts, will you help me with my Long Kilt after I shower? `I am sure Davy will want to help too, come up when you're ready to put it on' We separated on the fourth floor, Chris going to his room, while Forts and I carried on up to the fifth and ours. Davy takes up the story Hearing the knock on the door, Forts turned to me `That will be Chris' `Come in' Chris' face appeared round the door, he was in his dressing gown, freshly shaved and showered. He began chuckling `Do you always get an audience in the showers? `You will, Forts is usually surrounded too, me alas no' Chris winked `Well they don't know what they are missing' Forts nodded. `Have you got your Kilt material with you? Chris held up the bolt of cloth. Forts took it from him. `Right, kit off again and we can do it at the same time, you can copy me, you will have to forgive Davy he likes to watch, you will see why' I had already taken my seat on the edge of the bed ready. Once more the two of them stripped off and Forts showed Chris how to lay out the material, then put in the pleats, this was the bit I liked, both of them on their knees, bollocks hanging, Chris was behind Forts, `Fuck me your nuts are huge, I mean I saw they were big last night, but hanging there, they are truly massive' Forts looked back over his shoulder and gave his arse a wiggle causing them to swing. `Davy says you have to kiss them for luck' Forts laughed over at me; I felt my self-blushing `Hey that's our secret' `Not any more' Forts turned his bum to me and gave another wiggle, I leapt forward and cupped his bollocks, planting a kiss on each nut, I never ceased to be amazed at the weight of them. `Well if that's the tradition, I don't want any bad luck' Chris crawled forward and grabbed Forts low hangers and gave them a kiss and a stroke. Forts laughed and got himself on his knees `Your turn now, try putting in the pleats, Chris' I was back in my grandstand seat, now Chris had a nice bum; a very nice bum, but his balls were no match for my mans, he grinned at me `Hey, don't mine get a kiss? He gave his arse a waggle, unfortunately his balls didn't have much swing to them, but I went and gave each a kiss anyway, Forts head appeared next to mine as he kissed them too. Forts demonstrated, getting the kilt on and then helped Chris, and with a bit if titivation, Chris looked every bit the part too. Forts turned to me just as the Breakfast gong started. `Come on you, shows over' We all headed down to Breakfast, Forts introducing McPhee to Mr Duncan and Landers and then to Gary, who joined us at our table; Gary looked a bit serious, Forts leaned into him. `You smell nice' He then moved away, his face changed as if he had suddenly recognised the smell, I noticed Gary kept looking at us both, what was that all about? `Good morning boys' `Good Morning Mr MacDonald, Sir' We all rose as Athol came in, yet another change. He turned to Chris and rubbed his chin, nodding. He mouthed "Better". Then he spoke. `Chris, I hear you helped with the horses this morning, thank you for that, maybe you would like to join Forts small team? Chris nodded; we all did. `Excellent, ...' `Sorry to interrupt Mr MacDonald, but can I see you? Gary patted his sporran, I thought I heard Mr MacDonald sigh `Certainly, after Breakfast, come to the staffroom' I looked round hearing that familiar click, click, click, it was Jeremy, in his uniform all smiles. I stood up and shuffled along the bench. `McPhee, let me introduce Pilot Officer Jeremy Miles, he was the pilot, who save all our lives when our plane was attacked; he is recovering here, from the injuries he received, saving us' `McPhee, pleased to meet you. Don't listen to Davy, it wasn't quite as dramatic as that' I caught Chris' eye and nodded mouthing, "it was". Archie came in behind him and joined us at the table. `I hope you gannets haven't eaten everything? `Good morning Mr Campbell' We all repeated, as he laughed and Mr MacDonald, looked skyward. Then, his face went first to mine and then to Forts; he appeared to be looking at our necks and faces. `Are you two feeling okay? I glanced at Forts `Yes Sir, why? `You both seem to have a red rash on your face and necks, turn to the light a bit more' Mr MacDonald, took hold of both our chins in turn, slowly turning our head as he examined the rash. There was a laugh from Archie, Mr MacDonald spun to look at him. `Archie, its not funny, if this is contagious it could be very serious...boys move away' I looked at Forts again, both of us now feeling our faces as guys began to shuffle along the bench. Archie, leaned into Mr MacDonald's ear and whispered, Athol's face shot back to Archies and then he reached forward and took another look at each of us, he shook his head. `Thomas, Fortnum, I want to see you both in the staffroom after I have spoken to Gary; Gary, follow me' Mr MacDonald turned and left in a flurry of tartan. He stopped outside the door `Mr Campbell, can you join me now too? `Just coming' I looked at Archie. `What can this be? He whispered into my ear `Looks like Chris has given you both a shaver's rash with his stubble last night, so nothing too serious, you horny little devils' Archie, rubbed my head ruffling my hair and disappeared after Mr MacDonald and Gary. Athol takes over the story `Come in both of you, Archie, can you lock the door please, Gary, you have another one I think?' Gary nodded and took another letter out of his sporran, he handed it to me. Even though I suspected it was coming, I didn't want to see it. I handed it to Archie, `Can you open it and read it out' Gary looked at me `Gary, please, no rush to judgement, I am only trying to protect Forts' Gary nodded as Archie started. "Drageon, my darling, I waited again last night for you, I want you holding me in your strong arms again and to feel your powerful kisses on my body, all of my body, I will wait again tonight, please come. Love you hunky, Maureen kiss, kiss, kiss" Archie looked up and folded the letter. `It doesn't look like she is getting the message' Gary coughed `Forts hasn't read any of the letters has he? I shook my head `What am I going to do? Archie, dropped the letter on to my desk. `Well, I don't think we can hide this from him much longer' `No, you're right, Gary have you any ideas? It was then, I had my idea, it hit me like a flash of light. `Hang on Gary, how about you go along in place of Forts, your both hung the same, how about you shagging her, tell her Forts couldn't make it; I don't know tell her he has a dose or something? `Athol, you're not being serious, are you? Archie looked at me and then Gary. `Gary, you wouldn't? Gary seemed to think for a moment. `Athol, if you really want me to I will, hopefully it is just a cock she wants' `Athol, you can't ask Gary to do this? Gary smiled and me and turned back to Athol. `Athol, you know I will do anything to protect Castle Fraser and it's heirs' `Gary no' `Archie, please, you're not helping. If Gary, wants to help us out of this bloody hole, he has my blessing' Archie, shook his head `Well, I hope you know what your doing, this could all explode in your faces' `Well, Archie let's hope not, what do you suggest? ... I pay her off? `No, I suggest you tell your son the truth and let him deal with it' Knock, Knock, Knock I turned to the door calling `Can you give us one minute please? Gary turned to me `Well, it's decision time, what do you want me to do? `Gary can you meet her, let's see what happens... and if it is a shag she wants make it a good one' Gary and I smiled, I shook his hand, Archie turned away `Well I think your both wrong' Gary moved to the door and unlocked it as I put the letter in my desk. I heard him speaking as he left. `You can both go in now' Forts and Davy came in. `Guys, in you come, take a seat, I want to talk to you both about rashes' Downton takes up the story `Hello, are you the new fourth year? Chris looked round at the two young faces staring up at him. `Hi boys yes I am McPhee, who are you both? `I am Downton and this is Talon' `Well pleased to meet you and what can I do for you guys? `We show the new guys where to get their linen changed, shall we show you? `Hey, that's really helpful, sure, just let me get rid of this plate and cup' Talon reached for them. `I will do that for you, McPhee' I took McPhee's hand, `It's down this way' `Okay thank you' Mr Duncan and Landers watched us from behind the serving counter. `Is everything okay, McPhee? `Yes, Mr Duncan, Downton and Talon are just taking me to the linen cupboard' Landers gave Mr Duncan a nudge. Mr Duncan, began removing his apron. `That's very helpful Downton, I must pop down shortly myself, I need some new sheets, I will be a few minutes, so you can get sorted' `I'm coming too, I need a pillow case' Landers added. I had already got a few of the other second years in the cupboard, it was going to be busy. **************** Guy's Thank you for taking the time to let me know you're enjoying this story. There's nothing more rewarding than hearing from you with suggestions or even just that you're enjoying the story, please email me to let me know. 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