Date: Wed, 30 Dec 2020 13:11:12 +0000 (GMT)
From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 70d

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We had to be woken for breakfast, to be honest, not much appeared to be
eaten, I think we had all consumed to much alcohol the night before and
were feeling a bit jaded. A fact confirmed by Gary when he came in with the
Colonel, Gary's eyes were half closed, his skin had a grey pallor he looked
like he would throw up any second, he nearly did when he saw the kidneys
and poached eggs. The Colonel was the exact opposite, although he did wince
when he sat down.

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 70d Part 70 `e' follows


Davy continues the story


All five of the guys from last night were serving us this morning, they
were really nice guys, when Forts had started to make love to me, we had
found ourselves surrounded again; I may tell you about that later.

Forts and I were joined by McPhee and the Captain, we all settled for
porridge, I am sure the poached eggs and kidneys were nice, but my stomach
didn't feel ready for them yet. Russell the Captain was in an exceptional
mood; he had that look about him, you know; well fucked and contented, he
kept smiling at McPhee as he changed his position on the rather hard chair;
I noticed they were rather firm myself. Russel looked at us all.

`So, do you guys fancy the grand tour of the fort?

`Don't we have a service in the chapel today?

Forts looked up from his porridge

`Yes, I meant either before or after that, it looks like you will all be
staying another night or possibly leaving today, but a lot later'

`Really, why's that?

Forts ate another spoonful

`The Russian kid, I think the Colonel is trying to get Athol to look after
him at the Castle until the government can work out how to get him back, to
the Motherland'

`Wow, have you seen him? does he speak English?

Russell shook his head

`I really don't know guys; I haven't seen him yet'

The words barely left his lips, as the door opened into the dining area
again and in came Torcall, Athol and a small blond boy; no, I looked again,
he had the features of a teenager, but he was very short and very thin, the
clothes he was wearing, just hung off him, several sizes too big. Athol
clapped his hands together; the room fell silent.

`Good morning boys, please allow me to introduce you to Nikita Igorevich, I
think he will be coming to stay with us at the Castle for a while'

Athol scanned the room

`Ah, there you are Davy, can you come over and I will introduce you'

I smiled and stood up; that was me looking after him then. I went over to
Athol, who introduced me, I was right, I was to look after him, till he
settled in. Nikita, went stiff when he was introduced to me and shook my
hand, then gave me a great bear hug, I caught Torcall chuckling out of the
corner of my eye.

`Ovarishch, Oh, sorry Comrade, Comrade'

Nikita, then pulled at my kilt

`Scottish, very smart'

This wasn't the time to try and explain, that I was English. Athol nodded
towards the food.

`Have you eaten?

He looked at me blankly, I took his arm and led him to the buffet tables. I
pointed at the food; and did that ridiculous thing of pointing at my mouth,
he nodded and picked up some sausages and put them in his pocket. Ah, I
reached for a plate and put a couple more on it and then went along
pointing at things if he nodded, they went on the plate. He was either very
hungry or was thinking I would be eating too. We sat down so Nikita could
eat, he soon cleared the plate; to be honest, I wasn't really sure how much
went in to his pocket and how much he ate there and then. Russell leant
over and whispered, that he had been floating in a life boat without food
or water for several days, Torcall was hoping to find out more when a
person who spoke Russian arrived; apparently, they were on way.

A short time later, the Sergeant from the previous night came into the room
and nodded to Torcall. Torcall came over to our table and said that the
Russian interpreter was here, he asked me to come too; Nikita looked
pleased as I went with him, we followed the Sergeant to a small office,
already in it was a pudgy little man with thick glasses, he was wearing a
dark coloured suit and standing out proudly on his lapel a gold and red
enamel badge of the flag of the Soviet Union. Nikita stopped in his tracks
when he spotted the man; he seemed frightened of him. I held Nikita's arm
and sat next to him. Torcall asked the man to ask Nikita, all about
himself, the man nodded and sat down; it was all relatively friendly or
seemed so, then suddenly the man leapt up and began banging his fist on the
desk screaming

`u desertir, u desertir'

`aet, aet'

Nikita cried out; trying to get up, his eyes wild, he grabbed hold of me,
as Torcall shouted at the Russian man.

`I think you just called him a deserter, I can assure you, that this boy
was captured by Germans and forced to work for them on a boat. That is not
a deserter, well not what we call one'

The man sneered, spitting out the words

`Oboyota na nemtsev, on dolgen byt sastrelen'

Nikita, now buried his head in my shoulder, his hands on his ears, he
looked terrified. Torcall exploded

`I don't believe this, this boy was forced to work for the Germans, he will
not be shot for doing that'

Torcall turned to the Sergeant.

`Get this man out of here and escort him from the camp'

`But Sir, he is the head representative of the Soviet...'

Torcall, held up his hand, now the Sergeant looked concerned

`I said get him out of here Sergeant, and I am not in the habit of having
to repeat myself'

The Sergeant moved forward and took hold of the man's arm. The door closed
behind them; Nikita sneaked a look over his shoulder. I looked at Torcall

`What did he say? How could you understand him?

Before answering me Torcall knelt down next to Nikita.

`aush safe zdes, ya obesteiu'

Nikita gave a quick nod, his eyes returning to the door. He was definitely
frightened.

`What did you say to him?

`I told him, "your safe here, I promise"'

`How can you speak Russian?

`I don't very well, but I picked up on odd words he was saying and Nikita's
reactions filled in the blanks'

`But aren't the Germans and Russians allies?

`For the moment, but Nikita is still seen as a traitor to Mother Russia'

Nikita looked at me

`No traitor, no'

He shook his head, I smiled and patted his back

`I know'

I smiled at him; he seemed a bit calmer. I looked at Torcall

`So how do we find out what happened to him now?

`well, I spoke to him last night, and it appears, if I am translating
correctly'

Torcall turned to Athol

`Is it okay to tell him?

Athol nodded and looked at me

`Davy, no telling any of the other boys what you're going to hear, okay, I
will speak to Forts, so he will know, but no one else is to'

I nodded. Torcall turned back to me.

`Okay, as I said, if I am translating it properly, he was grabbed in a
German port and held onboard a German freighter as a comfort boy'

`What's a comfort boy?

I had barely asked the question when it hit me.

`Oh'

`Exactly, he was repeatedly raped by members of the crew, until, I think he
said he had stabbed one of them, the next bit, I am not sure about, but he
was thrown over the side in a dingy and left to die, but was picked up by
Scottish fishermen two nights ago, and brought here, poor kid is lucky to
be alive, now what are we going to do with him?'

`Can't he come back with us Mr MacDonald Sir?

I looked at Athol

`I am not sure it is a simple as that Davy, let me make some calls, Torcall
do you have a phone I can use?

I took Nikita back to the dining room, he seemed pleased to be staying with
me, he held my arm tightly. As we entered, Forts and McPhee came over,
Forts eyes connected with mine.

`Is everything okay Davy?

What could I do, but nod? There was clapping from the front of the hall. It
was Captain Martin again.

`Gentlemen, while a few things are being sorted out, by all the scrambled
egg types, while that is happening, I am going to show you round the Fort,
we will finish at the chapel just in time for our Service of Thanks giving;
well, that's my plan, so if you could all follow me'

Nikita, remained holding my arm tightly, Forts mouthed "is he okay", I
mouthed back "yes just frightened", "Frightened?" I nodded. "Why?" This was
starting to get difficult; I slowly mouthed "The Russian guy wanted him
shot for desertion" "Desertion?" Now it was getting silly, I nodded, "I
will explain later" Forts nodded and winked. We followed the Captain
outside and he began our tour at the `Prince of Wales Bastion', we stood
looking out towards the Ravelin. Forts turned to McPhee.

`Hey McPhee aren't you related to him?

McPhee looked confused, Forts gave him a friendly punch

`The Prince of Wales, stupid'

`I am probably more closely related to you, than I am to the Prince of
Wales'

McPhee chuckled; he had played Forts at his own game. Captain Martins tour
led us past variously named Bastions; most seemed to be named after Royal
Princes, the views were breath taking. He timed it perfectly, we arrived
outside the chapel just as the doors were being opened, we were about to
all file in, when the organ started up; No, I couldn't believe it `The
arrival of the Queen of Sheba' I was straining to see who was playing the
organ, that beaming face and those black glasses confirmed it, I waved over
at Mr Davis, he waved back and as did his new page turner Carstairs.

For the first time since we had been introduced, Nikita broke away from me,
as he saw the cross on the alter, he lay down in front of it, his arms
outstretched, he prostrated himself before it, he got to his knees, and sat
with his arms wide open; I wasn't sure what to do, I glanced at Forts, I
could hear people whispering. Forts nodded his head gesturing for me to go
to Nikita, when I got to his side he was mumbling in Russian, tears
cascading down his cheeks; whatever, he was sharing with his God, it meant
a lot to him. He obviously sensed me beside him and as I put my arm around
him and helped him up, he smiled at me and said just one word.

`Thank you'

I led him back to the pews and we sat down, immediately he got down on the
kneeler and back on his knees, he prayed earnestly; what so tormented this
boy. Forts shuffled along next to me

`Looks like you have got your hands full, is there anything I can do to
help? Oh, I spoke to Dad, sorry, Athol, Torcall has found us a room for the
two of us for tonight'

I glanced down at Nikita

`Okay, I will see if they can put another single in to the room, I had hope
to have some time just me and you'

Forts was right, although that was supposed to happen last night, as soon
as he had started easing into me, our bunk was surrounded by the five
soldiers; tongues hanging out and their cocks being wanked in time to Forts
fucking me, that had put him off and he ended up inviting them all to join
us. I probably shouldn't be thinking about it here in the chapel, but there
you go. My mind drifted back to the barracks.

Davy, we have an audience, Forts whispered, I opened my eyes and peered
straight at the cockhead of Tiny, he was wanking furiously and maybe just a
bit close, as he stared trying to see what was happening. Forts chuckled
and then opened his mouth and licked Tiny's flared bellend, then took it
into his mouth; Tiny did no more than say

`Oh thanks, this is as horny as fuck'

Typical squaddie, he shuffled forward a bit more, his balls now resting on
my forehead as Forts sucked on his bellend, I felt a cold draught on my
legs as the covers were pulled off us. Then Forts gasped as a hand gripped
his thick shaft as it pushed into me. The bed began to shake as three of
them pulled our bunk away from the wall; giving access to us from both
sides. I heard a whisper at my ear

`Davy, can you turn your head this way'

It was James; no longer called Mary. I turned my head, Tiny's balls now
over one eye as Forts continued to suck on his fat cock. My lips now had
James cock pushing against them; what could I do but open them and savour
the taste of this 19-year olds cut six-inch cock again. I could taste the
cum and funk from it, not only had he fucked me twice cumming both times
but also, he had been wanking hard and fast for some time too; he groaned
leaning forward like Tiny ensuring he got as much of his cock into my
throat as he could. Forts moaned and seemed to groan out

`Oh yes'

Then I felt it too, a wet tongue had licked down from Forts balls, down his
shaft and to the stretched muscle I was gripping him with, the tongue
lapped around and tried several times to push itself into me beside Forts
shaft. Trapped underneath Forts there was little I could do, he continued
to plough his thick cock into me, his weight on top of me holding me
down. I felt a hand on my leg and then Forts moaned even more, as he
slavered on Tiny's cock, another tongue was now rimming Forts hole, sending
violent but pleasurable shudders through him, then down his cock and into
me. This went on for a few moments, then Bob's voice quietly said

`I hope this is okay'

I felt Forts lift his chest, his eyes wide and his mouth no longer gripped
on Tiny's shaft; as Bob pushed his own hard cock into Forts unprotected
hole. Witnessing all this from above Tiny, pulled his cock from Forts mouth
and wanked hard and fast

`I'm fucking cumming'

He bellowed, as his cock head lips opened and spewed out several ropes of
cum, on to Forts open mouth and face. Bob was now right in the saddle, he
began to fuck into Forts, I could feel every vibration travel down Forts
cock into me, as Bob got into his stride. James pulled out of my mouth and
Forts still grinning began to snog me again, while I tried to lick Tiny's
cum off his face, sharing it with Forts when I could. I became aware there
was a bit of a discussion going on behind us, next Bob still impaled in
Forts clambered up on to his feet, leaning over the top of Forts back, the
additional weight, taking my breath away as he continued to fuck Forts
arse.

Then I felt it, so did Forts, we briefly stopped snogging our eyes locked
on each other's, Forts whispered to me

`Are you going to be okay with this?

As my hole screamed as it stretched to take the second cock being pushed in
alongside Forts, I bit my lip, nodding

`I don't think anyone is going to ask'

A heart melting Forts smile; and his tongue pushed back into my mouth
again; it turned out it was James easing in to me alongside Forts; some
virgin he was turning out to be. I glanced round the room, Tiny and Gaz
were standing; close by, wanking again, both their cocks looked red and
angry in the dim light; they had taken some pounding. I laughed to myself,
wondering what my hole would look like later, with that thought still
entertaining me, another wet cockhead pushed in between Forts and my
mouths, I glanced up it was Harry, he guided it and held it until we both
started working on it; then the cheeky fucker gave me the thumbs up sign
and mouthed "thanks".

To the words

`No, nooo, not yet'

James came for the third time that night in my hole, this set off a chain
reaction as first Bob and then Forts began spurting they're cum into their
respective arses, closely followed by Tiny and Gaz, both of them spraying
over the heap of bodies in front of them. We all seemed to lay there for a
few moments, then a quick game of "Twister"; well, that's what it seemed
like, as everyone untangled from each other. The guys all bizarrely stood
and thanked us, before heading back to their own bunks. Forts snuggled into
me

`Have you cum yet?

I shook my head, he grinned and mouthed "Good, now stay quiet we don't want
them all back". Forts head vanished down to my cock and I felt him suck in
my bellend, it was so sensitive, it had been sucked wanked and generally
played with for nearly three hours. I soon felt my balls tightening under
Forts relentless assault, I held his head and bucked my hips as I came,
blasting my load off the back of his throat, his head reappeared from under
the sheet, grinning and licking his lips. He snuggled up to me, I ended up
spooned in front of him, it was the only way we could both sleep in the bed
together; it also allowed him to slide into me later when everyone was
asleep.




The service came to an end and I helped Nikita up off the floor, he was
smiling; I smiled back.  Carstairs came running over and hugged and kissed
Forts, he suddenly remembered me

`Hi Davy'

He looked at Nikita and held out his hand, and rather loudly and a bit
stilted he said

`Hello'

Carstairs was very excited about something, he grabbed Forts again

`Mr Davis and I are staying the night too, so we can sleep together'

Forts glanced at me shrugging his shoulders, what could I say, I just
nodded and turned to Nikita; who wouldn't have understood a word I said.

`Well so much for a quiet night for two'

I got Nikita out of the pews and walking to the doors, I heard Forts behind
me.

`Davy please, what do you expect me to do'

I knew there was little point in me snapping at him, I just glanced back
and shook my head. I carried on out of the Chapel, Forts still calling my
name. I stopped and looked back,

`I am taking him over for dinner, I will see you there'


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Gary takes up the story


The Colonel wanted me to introduce him to Forts again, ever since last
night when I told him that Forts and I were practically identical twins in
the trouser department, he had wanted to speak to him again. I caught up
with Forts as he was leaving the Chapel.

`Forts, hang on, have you got a moment the Colonel wants to speak to you
again'

Forts looked a bit distracted, not his usual happy self.

`I am a bit busy to be honest'

I took hold of Forts arm

`Err. He is the Colonel; I am sure nothing is so important it can not wait'

`Okay, okay, where is he?  Carstairs on you go catch up with Davy and
Nikita, tell him I will be along shortly'

Carstairs let go of Forts and ran off to catch up with Davy, I knew the
Colonel had already gone back to his house; and could guess where he would
be when we got there, but I decided not to tell Forts, I needed him to do
this; I wanted to please Tarquin.

I led Forts to the house and knocked, Tarquin's batman opened the door and
grinned.

`Hello again, Nessie'

Nessie was what Tarquin was now calling me, his pet name, Maitland, stood
to the side and I led Fort's in. Maitland added

`He is upstairs'

With that he picked up a pile of towels and handed them to me

`You will need these'

Forts looked at me

`What do we need these for?

I didn't answer, I just headed upstairs and into the main bedroom, Tarquin
was sitting in an armchair smoking, in his dressing gown, he stood up as we
went in and came across to us his hands outstretched. He looked Forts up
and down and turned to me.

`Well, you weren't kidding, follow me both of you'

He turned away and headed into a neighbouring room, he called over his
shoulder, both of you get undressed in there, while I check the water'

Forts looked at me and hissed

`What's going on? I am not stripping off'

I turned facing him and undid his fly plaid broach.

`Oh yes you are'

I soon had Forts naked and quickly stripped myself

`What's keeping you two?

`Nothing Colonel, we are just coming'

I shoved Forts ahead of me, the similarities in our bodies did make us look
like twins. We entered the room, it was an ensuite: or should I say a huge
bathroom. In the middle of the floor was a raised rectangular bath; which
anywhere else would have been called a small pool. The sides were richly
tiled and facing us was a small flight of four stairs allowing easy access
to the water. Sitting in the middle amongst all the bubbles was the
Colonel. He gasped and told us both to stop while he checked us over, he
reached out a hand to Forts and helped him down the two steps into the
bath, bubbles hanging from his body as he stood; Forts glanced back at me,
with one of those looks that meant I was dead later.

Tarquin, couldn't believe it, he sat back in the water and had Forts and me
doing pirouettes as he, marvelled at our bodies, till he could resist no
more, he crawled over to Forts and took hold of his cock. Slowly he peeled
back the foreskin, nodding for me to copy what he was doing to Forts;
taking a moment to breathe in the manly smell Forts large helmet gave off,
a flick of his tongue. I watched it, drag under the glans and then up
between them along Forts bowstring to his piss slit; Forts groaned and
gripped his cock, holding it now for inspection, his shaft swelled quickly
and was soon at its full straining eight inches, as was mine. The Colonel,
licked and sucked every centimetre of skin his tongue tracing the pulsing
veins; Forts moaned appreciatively. As the Colonel let go of his cock,
Forts hefted his balls too, pushing them to the Colonels nose, the Colonel
hungrily buried his face and his cheeks bulged as he sucked in both of
Forts large balls. His cheeks moved as he rolled those big balls around in
his mouth, Forts was groaning louder and had his hands on the back of the
Colonels head.

I sat down in the water; slowly wanking my own shaft. This bath had a
seating shelf round the edge; it was truly amazing. Forts was still
standing in the middle, the water coming up to just below his nuts, his
head was back and his eyes closed; groaning. Tarquin turned to me and with
cheeks puffed up like a Hamster, his eyes told me thank you. Tarquin moved
his hands to Forts thighs and, let each of his balls fall from his mouth,
he turned Forts round and bent him forward, easing apart each of his butt
cheeks, he leant forward pushing his nose between the cheeks, he stopped
looked back at me and then pulling the cheeks further apart plunged his
tongue into forts puckered hole, Forts leant forward gripping the edge of
the bath as Tarquin's tongue went to work, Tarquin pulled back, his chin
wet his cheeks red, he grinned at me

`This naughty boy, was fucked recently'

Forts looked back and his eyes met mine.

`You, naughty fucker Forts'

`I can taste the guys cum'

Forts just gave a stupid grin and as Tarquin buried his face again; Forts
was experiencing what I had the night before, the most amazingly long snake
like tongue reaching all sorts of places. I was privy to a show, which went
on and on, Tarquin telling me more than once to add more hot water, as he
carried on sucking and rimming Forts. Until, Forts could take no more, with
his knees buckling and loud grunts he blew string after string of cum over
Tarquin's face and head.

We all got out of the bath and wrapped the towels round us, Forts,
eventually stood up and looking at the clock, said

`I had better be going, Davy will be looking for me, I will already be in
trouble for missing lunch'

Tarquin stood and gently pushed him back into his chair

`You're not going anywhere; you're staying here tonight; I can't wait to be
fucked by you both'

`But Sir, I have to go'

`Nonsense, I want you to stay here the night, and that is what you are
going to do, "Maitland", bring drinks'


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