Date: Tue, 26 Jan 2021 20:20:28 +0000 (GMT)
From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 74b

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`Davy, I could do with a hand'

`Sorry Archie, you're on your own, he tried to bite me last time'

Davy was laughing and heading back in to the Castle, he stopped and shouted
back

`Forts says it's easier just to give in to him, bye'

I glanced down, Niki had eased his hand into my shirt, I felt his little
fingers, wrapping themselves in my chest hair, he gave a little tug;

`Ouch, that hurt'

Now was that for my benefit?


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Operation Pied Piper – part 74 b


Athol continues the story


The God's were smiling on us, despite some ominous skies, the rain held
off, its moodiness matching the majestic landscapes, I glanced at Forts.

`You haven't spoken in the last hour'

He nodded

`Out here I feel so small and unimportant, its actually frightening,
realising how small we are, how insignificant'

`You wait till we get to the bothy; I hope it is just us there, we can look
out at the night sky, that's when you feel really small, but don't worry, I
have brought something to keep us warm'

I tapped my saddle bag, Forts laughed

`I brought one too, we will be lucky if we can see the stars'

We both chuckled, I looked at Forts again

`Don't you feel like breaking into song? When you see all this beauty'

`Me sing?

Forts scoffed grinning

`Yes, we both can, what songs do you know?

`You start Dad and I will join in'

Now there was a challenge,

`Okay what about this one,'

I took a deep breath and opened my lungs

"I've just come down from the Isle of Skye, I'm no very big and I'm awfully
shy, and all the lasses shout as I go bye, Donald where's your trooser's"

Forts was cracking up, but joined in with the last line, we rode along,
both of us singing at the tops of our voices.

`Let's stop at that drystone wall, I don't think the bothy is much further
on'

Forts was smiling away, he looked at me

`Go on, another song Dad'

I didn't even think about it, I was to wrapped up in the beauty of the
place and had barely got the first lines out.

`O Flower of Scotland, when will we see your like again? That fought and
died for your we bit hill and glen'

I was thinking; I was sounding pretty good, Forts was just laughing, when
the two little heads popped up from the other side of the drystone wall.

`Afternoon your Lordship'

Christ, they recognised me, facing us were two drystone waller's, caps in
hand

`Very nice singing your Lordship, we have been listening for some time now
as you came over the hill'

I thought Forts was going to fall off Pegasus, he was laughing so hard and
pointing at me, he let out a couple of Yodelling noises; pretty tuneless if
you ask me, the two workmen began sniggering, that stopped when I looked
back at them.

`Can we get you a mug of Tea my Lord'

`Dad it might help your throat'

More laughing from Forts, the two men exchanged grins. As Forts had
practically fallen off his horse anyway, I nodded and we both jumped
down. I tried to sound all knowledgeable

`Good looking wall, when did you start, my man'

Still gripping his cap, the older one said

`The Factor, Mr Campbell, told us it needed doing Sir'

The younger of the two, put some more twigs on a small fire it burst into
life, he ran over to a little stream and filled a small kettle, bringing it
back and placing it on the fire. We sat down with them, awaiting the
kettle. Forts reached into his saddle bag and pulled out a bottle of `the
water of life' which he wiggled at them.

`Something to help warm the bones, gentlemen?

Two battered tin mugs shot forward

`Oh, that's very kind of the young gentlemen'

The older guy said touching his forelock. I reached into my coat and
brought out two of my monogramed shot glasses one for Forts the other for
me; hit once again at the differences between us and them. As Forts
liberally filled their mugs, they both bowed their heads,

`That be very generous of the young gentlemen, thank you Sir'

I thought I had better formally introduce Forts.

`Gentlemen, may I introduce my son Drageon MacDonald, heir to the Lairdship
of MacDonald'

Both of the guys jumped to their feet, caps held at their chests.

`A pleasure to meet you my Lord'

I was so proud of Forts, he waved for them to sit down and proffered the
bottle of scotch for a second time, the mugs shot out again. We sat gassing
or should I say talking for some time. Forts was such a natural with
strangers, I always felt `slightly different', I was never allowed to be
this sociable with the locals, my father demanded and got, what was
grovelling respect. Forts was making friends, the tea had long been
forgotten about, I glanced at my watch as the sun began to set.

`We are going to have to be getting on Gentlemen, the bothy is just over
that next hill isn't it?

They were both on their feet again, caps in hands

`Yes, your Lordships, no more than twenty minutes, but your welcome to come
back to our croft, it's not much but you would be very welcome'

Forts stepped forward.

`Gentlemen, another time and I will take you up on your kind offer, but
tonight, I want to see his Lairdship rough it for once'

Forts started laughing, the two guys exchanged glances unsure if they could
laugh too, I smiled and they both began grinning and nodding. We said our
good byes and got back on the horses, soon arriving at the bothy.

While I took our bags inside and got the fire started and the sausages and
potatoes frying that Mr Duncan had supplied, Forts bedded down and fed the
horses in the small barn; Good old Archie had made sure there would be hay
and food for them. Forts came into the bothy, straw sticking out of his
hair, he smiled that Forts smile everyone loved him for.

`Something smells nice'

He pulled up a chair and I prodded the sausage and potatoes again.

`Yes, I will have to speak to Mr Duncan, if he thinks this is the limit of
my culinary skills'

We both laughed as I plated up, Forts found two large tumblers and waggled
the Whisky bottle at me again, I nodded and he filled them both.

`Are we eating alfresco?

Forts looked at me blankly

`God son, doesn't that fancy school of yours teach you anything, "shall we
eat outside?

Forts nodded

`It's the head master, he is hopeless'

He ran for the door me in hot pursuit, we brushed the leaves off the little
outside table and sat down to eat; the first stars of the night beginning
to twinkle far above us. We finished eating and grabbed a couple of
blankets to wrap round us, we snuggled up, glasses in hand, bottle next to
us. I pulled Forts to me

`I don't think I know anyone else named after a star constellation, do you
know which one it is?

Forts nodded and pointed up into the now black clear sky,

`Right, you know the plough; Ursa Major, find that, then Ursa Minor, and
the Pole Star, Draco's tail lies between them, follow the tail to the head,
or use the handle of the Plough, draw a line at right angles to the last
star and that leads to Draco's head, four stars in a trapezoid shape;
that's an off square rectangle to you'

I laughed

`Hey that schools not bad after all'

Drageon chuckled

`Can you see it?

He pointed into the sky, I nodded and holding my glass to the distant
blinking lights, I said

`Thank you, Draco, watch over my son, give him a long life, bring him
happiness and contentment always, no one deserves it more than him'

We both drained our glasses. Fort's snuggled closer.

`Dad'

`Go on son'

`I am getting worried, that I won't be able to be the person you want me to
be'

Now this was deep.

`What sort of person do you think I want you to be?

`Well, more like you, but, ...but I have more in common with those guys we
met today'

`I thought you dealt with them brilliantly,... Oh, you're worrying about
our different upbringings?

Forts nodded and snuggled closer to me under the blanket

`Fort's all I want you to be, is yourself, I envy your, how do I say it
"common touch", I never had that, if I did, it was beaten out of me, by my
Dad and my schooling'

Forts shuddered.

`Mrs Griffiths used to beat me and not feed me for days, I would be begging
the other kids for parts of their pack lunches, not when I got older, I was
harder then'

`Forts, you may have been harder, but not indifferent to the plight of
others. When I first started at Harrow boys' school, you were already the
Head boy and head Prefect, the first boy ever to hold both titles at the
same time. You weren't just given them, you stood out as a leader of men,
maybe having to cope as a child and fend for yourself, gave you a
self-reliance many others don't have'.

`She never knew I was the head boy or lead Prefect, I used to take the
badges off, I didn't want her to be any part of my life'

We sat in each other's arms for ages, our minds lost in the stars above us,
each with his own thoughts. I heard a little snore; Forts had fallen
asleep.

`Come on, time for bed'


**


Archie continues the story


I had headed back into the staffroom, Niki had tried to get me to go into
the Linen cupboard, but I wasn't having that. I sat down, by the window,
ignoring him, each time he tried to feel under my kilt, I told him `NO'
firmly, the same when he went for one of my nipples, I said no and ignored
what he was doing. He peered at me, his eyes watching me constantly, I
could swear I could hear the cogs in his brain, trying to process my
reaction. We both turned to the door as it opened.

`Hello Callum'

`Hello, I am not disturbing anything am I?

`Most certainly not, grab a drink, get me one and come and sit down'

Nikita's little face lit up when he saw Callum; he relaxed his grip on me,
even taking his fingers out of my shirt, he shuffled himself round so that
he was facing Callum, any moment, I knew he was going to make a move, I
waited, as Callum sat down, Nikita seized his chance, I caught him by the
arm and held on to him, his head spun towards me.

`NO, NO, you will sit on your own here'

Niki began struggling as I placed him on the chair on his own, his eyes
glaring at me and pleading with Callum.

`Callum tell him, NO'

`Niki NO'

The look of shock on Niki's face was amazing to see, he looked between us
both and then put his head down. I looked over at Callum, he was doing an
"ahh" face, I shook my head and mouthed "He has to learn, he is turning
into a nightmare", Callum nodded, Niki looked at us both again and then,
climbed down off the chair and headed for the door.

`Where are you going?

I asked slowly and loudly, Niki looked back at me.

`I go see Davy'

`Okay, but you be good, yes?

His little face nodded and he left the room. I glanced at Callum

`Well, I hope that works long-term'

`Oh, it can't be easy for him, he needs someone who can speak fluent
Russian with him'

`Athol has someone in mind, I think we are going to be the first private
school to offer Russian as a language course, he is just waiting to hear
back from the person'


**


Davy continues the story


Forts and Athol were due home today, I was sat by the window, hoping to be
the first to see them. I glanced round at Niki, he was sat quietly looking
at the Russian English dictionary, occasionally saying words out loud,
first in Russian and then in English, checking his pronunciation with
me. Archie had told me he had, had words with Niki, I don't know what they
were, but they seemed to be working, I hoped when Niki saw Forts again, he
would remain calm like he was now.

I had nearly finished the lesson notes, I looked forward to showing them to
Athol, then all we had to do was wait for McPhee's pubes to grow back on
his balls and we would be ready to go. We both looked round as there was
knock on the door

`Come in'

`Archie, it's you, you don't need to knock, come in'

I felt Niki moving, he went and stood by the wall, his eyes firmly on
Archie.

`I see he still doesn't like me'

`Oh, he is fine, I think you are the first person to actually speak to him
harshly, we should all have when it first started, it is much nicer to have
him around like this'

Archie sat down, I looked round at Niki

`Niki come and show Archie, the words you have been learning today'

Niki shook his head, his eyes never leaving Archie. I nodded to Archie,
mouthing "you ask him", Archie raised an eyebrow and took a deep breath.

`Niki, come and show me what English words you have learnt today?

Niki shook his head again, then Archie surprised me and Niki, judging by
the response as Archie said please in Russian. Niki smiled and came over,
he stood next to Archie, who put his arm round him as he opened the
dictionary and began saying words out loud, he smiled up at Archie and
pointed to the Russian equivalent and said

`Now you, in Russian'

Archie, gave it a good go, with Niki only slightly correcting him a couple
of times. Niki looked all pleased with himself and the tenseness vanished
from the room. Archie looked at me

`I hope he is this calm when Forts returns.'

`Me too'

The lunch gong began to sound, I closed my books

`Hungry?

Both Archie and Niki nodded.

`Come on then'

Sausage, egg and chips, a feast, we sat at the table, as Mr Duncan brought
out sliced buttered bread. He touched my shoulder

`Davy, no sign of Athol and Forts yet?

I shook my head

`Damn, I made this because it's a favourite of them both'

He turned away.

`Hey, you all started without us'

It was Forts, with Athol close behind him, both looked a bit unkept, I
think is the nice way to say it. I leapt up and grabbed Forts, hugging him.

`You look like a scarecrow'

He laughed out loud

`And I love you too'

There was a little tug at his sleeve, he glanced down

`Hello little fella, how are you?

He bent down as Niki raised his arms; Niki hurriedly threw a glance at
Archie. Forts bent down, but this time Niki just kissed Forts on the lips
and let go of him, Forts stood up and looked at me, "what's happened?" he
mouthed.

`I will tell you later'

Mr Duncan reappeared, two plates held high,

`Gentlemen, lunch is served'

Athol and Forts sat down, I leaned over to Forts

`How did it go?

He smiled and kissed my cheek

`Better than I could have imagined, but I want to talk to you too'

`Oh, that sounds ominous'

`Don't be daft, maybe I will save it until we have practised again for your
sex education lessons'.

I knew I was blushing as he kissed me and Athol nudged me. Forts gobbled
down his food, he leant over to me

`Are you ready?

Archie guffawed,

`Brace yourself Davy'

Now I was definitely blushing, we both stood up, Niki stood up too, Forts
whispered in his ear, Niki nodded and hugged him before sitting down again.

We left the room to a fair bit of ribbing. I closed our bedroom door and he
took me in his arms hugging me close and pushing his mouth to mine, his
tongue sliding in between my lips, we kissed for ages.

`I have missed you so much'

He gasped, nibbling my ear.

`I have missed you too'

He smelt his armpit

`I stink, I had better have a bath first'

I took hold of his arm

`Maybe together afterwards'

He grinned sniffing his pits again

`Really?

`Really'

He grabbed my face and stuffed it into his armpit, cackling like a mad
thing, he didn't need to force me, a just breathed deeply and began undoing
his shirt and trousers.

`Are you really sure? I haven't bathed or showered for two days'

I pushed his shirt off his shoulders, fully revealing his hairy chest and
armpits, I pushed his arm up and buried my face again in the soft hair of
his pits, instantly submerged in his funk; a mixture of fresh and not so
fresh sweat, with just a hint of horse, I didn't move, just breathed
deeply.

`You okay? I haven't killed you have I?'

I began to lick, his fur and skin, my tastebuds, firing off one by one as
his scent and essence engulfed me, driving me on to lick harder searching
for more of his core. I licked up from his pit, nibbling up his neck to his
ear, hissing.

`I fucking love you'

I heard his trousers fall to the floor the belt making that instantly
recognisable sound, I slid my hand down, meeting his hard fucking eight
inches straining up from his groin, I gave a little chuckle as my fingers
encircled its fat veiny shaft. He whispered in my ear

`Commando just for you'

I kissed him, my teeth gripping his bottom lip as I slid down his front; it
pulled from my mouth, I licked his neck, there it was again fresh sweat;
down lower into his dense fur, my face and lip's being coated in his
smell. My tongue licking his salt laden skin; I loved salt. I licked and
pulled on each nipple in turn, he moaned pulling my mouth on to each in
turn.

My kilt had long since joined his clothes on the floor, his fat eight
inches was now duelling with my own slightly thinner six, our bellend's
smearing each other's shafts and cockheads with our precum. I licked down
to his belly button, dropping to my knees. Bang, as I grew level with his
groin, his scent crashed into me full on, knocking my breath from me, I
groaned

`Wooah'

I felt his hands on my head, trying to lift me

`Let me have a shower, it can't be pleasant'

I broke my head momentarily from its exploration

`Forts, shut up'

I began manoeuvring him backwards to our bed, my nose and tongue deep under
his fur and ball sac skin, I could hear myself groaning, I sounded like an
animal, the side of the bed caught him in the back of his legs and he was
forced to sit, my head still in his groin. I licked at his big hairy balls,
he gripped them tightly, just below his shaft, causing them to bulge in
their tightened sac. He hissed from above me

`Lick them'

With his other hand on the back of my head forcing me on to this big meat
package, I licked the stretched taut skin; my tongue feeling the two large
meat eggs, just below the surface, my knees buckling as I submitted to him;
he eased his grip, allowing me to ease one of his balls into my mouth, I
rolled it around, my tongue removing two days of sweat and "Forts essence"
, I let it fall from my mouth, then pursued the other one sucking it into
my mouth too, subjecting it to the same deep clean, my mind was doing
somersaults, my whole body was electrified, by his taste and smell, a
hungry animal, I stuffed both balls into my mouth, sneering up at him, my
prise in my mouth, his hands grinding my face into his pubes; If I died
now, I would die happy.

I watched him slide a finger down the crease between his balls and his
thigh, he slowly brought it to my nose, holding it under my nostrils,
forcing me to absorb it, my tongue, pushed out is balls and began to suck
on is finger, he eased his balls away from his thigh, another intense hit
of heat and smell, rolled over me, my nose led the way followed by my
tongue, I licked from behind his balls up to his pubes, I felt a slapping
on my cheek.

`Hey don't forget him, he is feeling left out'

I grinned up at his swollen flared cock head, there was precum connecting
me to his cock lips with gossamer threads of glistening silk, I opened my
mouth and he slid his bellend in. I sucked and licked his cock lips, but
was unable to keep pace with the dribbling precum, I felt his hands grip my
cheeks again.

`Up you come, its my turn to pleasure you too'

I tried to resist

`But I am not finished yet'

`Up you cum, we can soixante neuf'

I smiled and clambered up along him, smearing my own leaking cock head over
his lips, his mouth opened and swallowed me in, I slowly turned round and
lowered myself down to his waiting, swaying throbbing cock. I could feel
his tongue working on my shaft and cockhead, my precum dribbling out of me,
his hands gripped my balls, they were licked and sucked into his mouth, my
knees buckled again, he now had my entire weight on his chest, it didn't
seem to bother him, as the waves of pleasure over took me, I pushed myself
back, feeling his tongue, moving to my taint and then up; I gasped as he
flicked it over my pouting hole, he gently kissed all round my hole, then
little licks, he was driving me crazy, I tried to manoeuvre my arse to
where his tongue would meet my hole, he was toying with me, I had a couple
of more goes, before I ran my teeth over his bellend, I heard his laugh and
the words

`Okay, I surrender'

His tongue licked broadly across my hole, before burying itself, pushing as
deep into me as my sphincter would allow, a finger joining his dancing
tongue. I felt his cock bob in my hand as he sent a pulse to it, it hit my
nose, I chuckled, I had been ignoring it, lost in my own pleasure, I took
the bellend back into my mouth and pushed for his balls, his groin and
thighs raising to meet me.

I ground my arse against his tongue and now two fingers, I felt him tap my
arse

`I have to fuck you, please Davy, please, I want you'

I lifted my leg over him and felt him haul himself up off the bed, he
manoeuvred him self up behind me, I was facing away my hands now gripping
on to the edge of the bed, his cock pushed at my hole, I felt myself
swaying dangerously over the side of the bed, as his cock entered me, I
gripped the bedding tighter, steeling myself against his initial entry, his
hands moved to my hips and gripped them and pulled me back on to his shaft,
inch by widening inch, I groaned and my head lolled about, lost in
indescribable joy.

His pubes ground against me, he gave a few quick thrusts of his hips, I
again swayed dangerously, my white knuckles, showing the tightness of my
grip, Forts leaned along my back his tongue nibbled my ear.

`Can I turn you round, I want to see your face'

I nodded and felt him, still gripping my hips waddle backwards, keeping
himself deep inside me, then, trying not to lose the moment, we tried to
get me on to my back, legs up down and pointing in all directions we very
nearly made it, but he pulled from me.

`Fuck it'

I got myself on my back and hooked my hands under my knees pulling my legs
back and open for him, he tapped his wet bellend against me and then eased
forward, my arse engulfing his eight thick inches once more, I looked up to
meet his emerald green eyes looking down at me, filled with love. He
gripped my legs and began a slow deep rhythm, grinding his balls against my
taint with each full stroke, I eased my legs round his waist, allowing him
to drop forward. I strained my neck up, wanting to kiss him, he mouthed "I
love you", I was getting desperate

`Well fucking kiss me then'

He laughed and our lips met and our tongues resumed their never-ending
battle for supremacy. His long slow steady thrusts soon had me reaching the
point of no return, that and the fact my cock was laying between our two
stomachs, getting the full benefit of each stroke.

`Davy, I can't keep this up much longer, sorry'

`Then go for it stud'

I managed to gasp as he switched up a gear, my cock throbbed even more, my
arse began to tingle, my boynut adding to the excitement. Faster and then
faster still his hips hammered into me, he began to gasp

`I can't hold it sorry'

His hips slammed home as his buttocks went taut, I felt his cock swell and
in time with mine begin to spew his load deep inside me, mine blasting into
the hairs on his chest and against my treasure trail, we lay panting, him
on top of me for ages, our mouths and tongues, seemingly able to keep
going. Eventually, he eased himself up off me his cockhead pulling from me
with a wet slurp, followed by my arse making a none to lady like farting
sound as the stored-up wind found little resistance from my battered
sphincter. Forts burst out laughing

`More tea vicar?

I just looked at him...

`Get in the bath you, you stink'


**


The warm water engulfed us both, I sat between Forts broad thighs, his arms
holding me tightly round my neck and chest, we sat in silence, I sensed
Forts wanted to say something, his arms tensed a bit.

`Davy, something has been bothering me...I have lied to you, something
others will have spotted'

I felt that awful flip in the pit of my stomach, I gripped his hands, not
sure what was coming.

`Remember, we made a pinkie promise to each other ages ago, I said my
little sister and I used to do it. Davy, I never had a sister; I watched
another boy and girl do it when I was living with that awful woman, I'm so
sorry, I lied, I just so wanted to be like the other kids, I so wanted not
to be alone, I wanted you to know, before you found out by yourself'

I felt his chest heave behind me as he began to sob, I turned my head to
him.

`Hey, it's okay, stop it, as long as you don't break the pinkie promise,
that's what's important'

I squeezed his hands tighter and snuggled back into him, feeling him
tighten his grip round me.


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