Date: Tue, 16 Mar 2021 17:05:57 +0000 (GMT)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 84a

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As the curtain fell, the sound of noses being blown and sobs, filled the
theatre. Poor Mr Duncan, looked like he had lost one of his own
family. Davy was clinging on to Forts, telling everyone he was fine, his
face streaked with tears; the Count, Athol, Archie, Digbey and Niki, had
slept through the whole thing.

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Operation Pied Piper – part 84a


McPhee continues the story


Christ, what had come over these two, I had chased them round and round the
woods, until they both broke for the Castle, me in hot pursuit. I followed
items of discarded clothing up the stairs to my door, carefully gathering
them up; my nose checking to see if I could identify what came from who. My
cock getting harder and harder as I pressed the damp socks to my nose; alas
no pants to smell, not with kilts, I would have to check out their crutches
in person given half the chance.

I opened the room door, the curtains had been drawn, I heard a couple of
little giggles from the direction of the bed. The giggling turned to
squealing as I crept into the room

`Fe, fi, fo, fum, I smell the blood of an English man'

More Giggles, I quickly shed my clothes and had one last sniff of the socks
I had picked up, then burst through the curtains round the bed.

`Ha, ha, got you'

I pulled back the covers exposing both of their naked bodies, more squeals
and they both scrambled on to all fours and scurried up the bed, but not
before I grabbed each by the ankle and pulled them back. The giggling and
squealing had now reached a crescendo, I gently pulled them struggling back
towards me, my vision filled with four white peaches, leaning forward I
gently bit each cheek, more squeals. Bryant flipped on to his front, his
little hard cock stuck out stiff as a board, he watched as I pushed my
nose, between Colin's butt cheeks, breathing his boy scent in deeply; more
squeals from Colin as I used both hands to pull apart his peachy cheeks,
revealing his pucker, the skin slightly darker than the rest of him, his
two marble sized balls hanging in their hairless sac, tight against his
taint.

I breathed deeply again, my nose detecting and my tongue reacting to the
delicate "Au de young boys butt". My tongue licked between his buttocks,
all that running around has intensified his smell and taste, I shuffled up
on to the mattress on my knees and forced my face deeper. My tongue, found
his nuts and positioned them for sucking into my mouth, I gently sucked on
the orbs one at a time; soon as puberty over took his body, they would
begin to swell first as they drove his change into a man.

I felt a little face next to mine, Bryant smiled at me and I at him, he
moved to get his tongue between Colin's cheeks, our tongues delicately
entwining as we explored Colin's butt together. I slipped a finger up to
his pucker, and with gentle pressure and a little gasp from Colin, eased it
inside him, he raised his little buttocks to meet it, Bryant's tongue
adding lots of lubrication, as my finger began to fuck his ass, Colin
moaned and looked back at Bryant and me. Bryant scurried forwards and
pushed his mouth to Colin's; I felt my cock surge.

`Your turn'

I whispered to Bryant pulling him back and pushing apart his legs, Colin,
turned round and kneeling held his iron hard cock towards Bryant's lips. He
opened his mouth and took the hard cock inside; that was my que to
start. Plunging my nose again, between his peachy arse cheeks, again hit by
the smell of boy. Spitting on his hole I began to lick all over him between
his cheeks, my face rapidly getting covered in boy flavoured spit, again
easing a finger into his butt, finger fucking him while he sucked on Colins
cock.

I had deliberately been ignoring my own, now rock hard and throbbing cock,
its head buried in the sheets as I had chased the two of them up the
bed. Sitting back my cock sprung up the thin sheet no longer able to hold
it down, it slapped against my stomach, its bellend wet red and angry
looking. Colin pulled Bryant off his cock and whispered something in his
ear, together they manoeuvred round till there was one either side of my
cock. They seemed to mirror each other as I sat back on my calves, my cock
and balls hanging away from my body in front of them; little lips each
kissed the bollock nearest them, and then gently took it into their warm
wet mouths. I gazed down as they sucked on their respective mouthfuls, my
mind flipping to the touch of delicate tongues as they rolled and sucked,
pulling my balls apart, stretching my balls sac, causing my cut cock head
to dribble out a steady stream of precum.

Each released his egg and kissed up my hairy scrotum, to the base of my
cock, little hands moved to grip the bollocks their mouths had just
released. More kisses, each finding a vein on my throbbing shaft to kiss
and lick, my pleasure and the torture rising as their tongues and mouths
imperceptibly crawled towards my throbbing dribbling bellend. They stopped
at the ridge of the glans. My head was screaming "No, No, KEEP GOING'. They
each grinned up at me and placed a finger on my glans, they slid over to my
cock lips, pushing their finger tips into my hole, gathering up my man
honey; then nothing, I opened my eyes and glanced down, both had their
glistening fingers complete with sparkling gossamer threads connecting them
to me, hovering in front of their mouths, to a silent count and unspoken
urging from me, their tongue's appeared and began licking their fingers,
before they were sucked into their mouths, my head flipped, my cock began
bobbing, shit my balls throbbed, I lost it, I grunted as my cock, free of
any hands began to spurt out volleys of thick cum. As my cock danced it
splattered over each of their faces, they both shrieked and began to try
and catch the flying blobs in their mouths, spent I collapsed back on to my
calves once more as Bryant held my twitching shaft and offered it to Colins
open mouth.

We had all got under the covers, Colin one side and Bryant the other, both
of them snuggled up to me, their fingers playing with the thick hair on my
chest. I seem to remember stirring as I heard the bus get back from the
pictures, I made sure they were both covered in the sheets and pulled them
both close, smiling to myself as sleep took me.


**


Davy continues the story


I leapt up, it was my turn on the `Breakfast Gong', Forts hadn't stopped
joking and laughing about the film from last night; steering the
conversation constantly back to the sad bits; then pulling out a hankie and
sobbing into it, before noisily pretending to blow his nose.

Having slipped out of bed and got myself dressed, and with him still
snoring, I got my own back, pulling off all the bed covers and switching on
the lights, before running from the room, the clump of a shoe hitting the
door, following me downstairs.

The Castle was just coming to life, boys all heading down the stairs to the
washing facilities, others coming back; it had been sometime since I had
done this, I had forgotten, that it had driven me crazy last time, each and
every boy stopping to say good morning as I was the Lead Prefect and Head
boy; all showing the respect Athol insisted on for me.

`Good morning, Thomas Sir'

`Good morning, Bothwell'

`Good morning, Thomas Sir'

`Good morning, Archerfish'

`Good morning, Thomas Sir'

`Good morning, Morgan'

I tried to squeeze behind the gong, that didn't work either

`Good morning, Thomas, Sir, is everything okay Sir?

Argh,

`Yes, everything is fine Monkton, thank you, and good morning to you too'

I hurried along the corridor and into the Prefect Common Room.

`Good morning Davy'

`Dickon, thank God you're here, can you do me a favour and cover the
Breakfast gong this morning?

`Er certainly Thomas, is everything okay?

`Yes, I just have some work to do, you know for Athol, can't say too much'

He nodded as if I had let him in on some conspiracy, he tapped his nose,
then winked; what was that all about? and left. Phew, I plonked myself in
one of the chairs and closed my eyes. The knock on the door brought me back
from Waterloo Bridge, Mr Duncan peered into the room.

`Oh Davy, here you are, could I play my latest record on your gramophone
please, mine needs a new needle and I can't wait'

I got up and moved over to our "His Masters Voice", wind up Gramophone
Model 102, record player. Athol allowed us to have it, we weren't allowed a
radio, as he liked to hear the news first and didn't want us hearing
anything upsetting about the war.

`Yes, sure Mr Duncan, what have you been spending your money on this time?

He gave a chuckle,

`Oh, its very raunchy, It's Will Bradley's "Beat me daddy; eight to the
bar"'

He handed me the record in its brown paper cover, I slipped it on to the
deck and gave the handle a few turns to wind it up, then placed the needle
at the start. Mr Duncan chuckled and covered his mouth as the piano started
its intro; I laughed

`Mr Duncan, I am shocked'

He laughed and began wiggling his hips

`Are you okay?

`Yes, it's the latest dance'

He began dancing round the room, he held out a hand to me; what the hell,
soon we were both getting in the grove to that swinging beat. Two plays
later, we were both laughing uncontrollably.

`Oh, I know what next'

I quickly pulled out another 78 and put it on the turntable. Mr Duncan
stood and listened, then broke into song, quickly joined by me.

`When you wish upon a star, makes no difference who you are, anything your
heart desires will come true'

As the song came to an end,

`It's Beautiful Davy, I sing it to Landers, Cliff Edwards is amazing'

I nodded enthusiastically,

`I wish Forts would sing it to me, he is not big on singing'

`To butch and manly'

Mr Duncan, smiled

It was funny after all the ill blood there had been between Mr Duncan and
Forts and I, I really liked him now, we had so much more in common than
first appeared, especially our love of cinema and music.

`I am so pleased, Mr Duncan, that we all get on as well now'

He looked really touched and was that a tear at his eye?

`Oh Davy, thank you, I was very stupid and let my cock rule my brain'

I gave him a hug, smiling

`Well, it's all in the past, and as for our cocks we all do that'

`If your Fort's wasn't such a gorgeous hunk'

He laughed

`Do I still have to watch you then Mr Duncan?

Mr Duncan's face changed, he looked suddenly worried.

`No, Davy, I would never do anything behind your back'

As I smiled, so did he adding

`But if he wanted a repeat, I wouldn't fight him off'

Mr Duncan cackled and playfully punched my arm. I thought back, at the
time, Fort's had said it was some of the best sex he had ever had. But with
things feeling just a tag uncomfortable, I changed the subject.

`What shall we listen to next then Mr Duncan?

`Well, I had better be getting back, would you please call me Gregor when
we are alone too, Mr Duncan seems so formal'

I nodded

`I would be happy to Gregor'

`Thank you, Davy, ...for everything'

`My pleasure Mr Duncan, sorry Gregor, any time'

I carefully put the Will Bradley record back in its cover and handed it
back to Gregor, he disappeared back towards the Kitchen. I was smiling away
to myself; I knew what I wanted to listen too, I carefully went through the
pile of records. Ah, there it was Judy Garland's I'm nobody's baby, I
carefully place it on the machine and gave the handle a couple of turns for
good measure. That oh so familiar voice crackled out of the large copper
trumpet, Before I knew it, I was singing along, complete with waving arms.

"I woke up this morning, and the sun was shining but I didn't see it, I
think I drank my orange juice, but I don't know I wouldn't guarantee it,
wore my yellow dress or was it blue oh what's the use, I don't remember...I
sat down and wrote my epitaph, I'm no body's baby

I was now in full voice and had just got to the chorus, flinging my arms
wide

`I'm nobody's baby'

`I'm not surprised?

The voice startled me; Forts was doubled up at the door.

`You should see yourself'

He threw out his arms, wailing

`I'm nobody's baby'

He mocked, more laughter; I was going to batter him. I started slapping him
as he curled himself up, still laughing.

`Are you coming for breakfast Judy?'

`Stop it, you're laughing at me, that's not nice'

I knew I was blushing, because inside I felt a right burke. Forts grabbed
me and hugged me, pressing his lips to mine, our tongues slipped into each
other's mouths, he pulled back.

`That's because I love you, you're so funny'

He put his hand to his face and dramatically looked over his shoulder

`...Rhett, Rhett, where shall I go, what shall I do'

`I'll get you'

Forts, broke for the door, me in hot pursuit. We both collided in a heap
with Archie and another man, I didn't recognise but who's face seemed
vaguely familiar. We had managed to knock them both off their feet, it
looked like a rugby scrum.

`Oh, sorry Archie, excuse us Sir, Davy was chasing me'

Archie burst out laughing, as another male came down the corridor towards
us.

`We started without you, Nathan'

The other man on the floor with us said, looking at this other gentleman,
who I assumed was Nathan. They both laughed, I looked at Archie as we
clambered up off the floor.

`Davy, let me introduce your uncle Percy, Percy, as I was just saying;
before we ended up on the floor, your very responsible nephew Davy'

`Uncle Percy?'

I looked at Fort's and back at Percy

`Well, aren't you going to say hello to your Uncle and give me a hug'

I couldn't remember him at all, I think I had only met him once and then
Dad had decided that mum should break off all contact, but the family
resemblance was there. I gave him a big hug

`Sorry for knocking you over'

`Don't be daft, I lived for the day a handsome young man would sweep me off
my feet and I get two'

He glanced at Forts

`Oh, Uncle this is Fort's, err Drageon, my partner... er in crime'

Why had I said that, I had glanced at the other man Nathan, I didn't know
him. Percy hugged me, turned to Forts and then back to me and winked.

`Pleased to meet you young man, and you Davy, your mum told me, he is a lot
more than that to you. Davy my first bit of uncles advice, your right to be
careful, but never deny, your partner when it is safe to acknowledged them;
it hurts so bad to be denied'

I blushed and looked at the floor, nodding. Percy smiled and made eye
contact again. Nathan spoke and then chuckled.

`There you go Davy, your uncle is full of advice, he seldom follows
himself'

`Oh, that's not fair. Davy, let me introduce my partner to you. Nathan, my
nephew Davy, Davy my lover and my life long partner I hope, Nathan'

We both stepped forward and shook hands, I glanced at Archie,

`Davy and you Fort's, can you join us in the sitting room, I have to
introduce everyone to Athol and then, I am sure if you are all hungry, we
can get some breakfast'

`That sounds like a plan, it has been a long train journey'

Percy, put his arm round me.

`Davy, you have no idea, how pleased and honoured I am to finally meet and
hopefully get the chance to know you my boy'

I hugged him back, it was strange though, I didn't know him, my own
uncle. Archie led us all into Athol's sitting room, Athol was sitting in
front of the fire with a pile of buff-coloured folders, he stood up as we
entered. Archie spoke

`My Lord, may I introduce, Percy Davidson, Davy's uncle and Nathan Grand,
his partner, Gentlemen, MacDonald of the Clan MacDonald, I am sure he will
prefer you to call him Athol'

Athol strode over to us and warmly shook hands with Percy and Nathan

`Gentlemen, your both very welcome to Castle Fraser. I hope your journey
wasn't too tiresome. Oh, as Archie, my partner has said, I would prefer you
to call me Athol'

He gave a chuckle, we all did, Athol spoke again

`Archie, Mr Duncan has laid a table for us to use in the dining room, if
everyone fancy's breakfast?'

`Marvellous idea, I could eat a scabby horse as my aunty used to say, lead
on Davy'

Archie, rubbed his stomach as Athol, put his arms round both Percy's and my
waists,

`Are you two looking forward to getting to know each other better? Percy I
probably shouldn't say it in front of him, but you have an amazing nephew'.

Percy glanced round at Forts

`I hear his partner, who is also your son, so I heard this morning, is an
amazing chap too, Davy's mother, couldn't say enough about how marvellous
he was'

Athol grinned round at Forts

`I can't believe she was talking about you Forts, she must mean someone
else'

Forts pulled a face, as Athol began laughing. We entered the dining room,
Mr Duncan met us at the door and led us over to a beautifully set
table. Introductions were made yet again, Mr Duncan rushing to get Landers
to come and say hello. Nathan turned to Percy

`I wish our school was like this'

I smiled and looked at Nathan.

`So, are you a teacher?

Nathan looked at Percy

`Your mum obviously didn't mention it, we both are Davy, at a private
School in Dorset'

`Wow, she didn't, what is it you teach?

`Maths'

`Oh, I am not much good at Maths'

`So, your mum said'

Athol didn't say anything, but I knew that face; a mental note had been
made. With a great flourish Mr Duncan brought out Poached eggs on toast for
us all: it was lovely. As we all sat with a cup of tea chatting, there was
a commotion at the door. I glanced round as Athol gasped and muttered

`Oh God no'

He stood

`Count Ouranoff, Air Vice Marshall, good morning, welcome'

Athol even sounded genuine. The Count was in a blood red smoking jacket and
green baggy trousers and black Cossack boots, on his head a white turban,
with a feather.

`Athol, Darling, you forgot Niki, how could you?

Athol coughed, his face going red, he glanced down

`Of course, Niki, good morning'

Niki, hopped down from Digbey's waist, Athol sighed again.

Niki looked amazing a perfect miniature of Ouranoff, minus the feather.

`Now, now Count, remember Niki, is supposed to wear the school uniform like
all the other boys'

`Oh, but he looks so much better in dis'

Ouranoff, struck a pose, one arm up and one foot forward, Niki copied him;
both of them stamping a booted foot to the floor. All that was missing was
someone shouting TA DAA.

I caught Percy and Nathan, swapping looks, I leaned over to Percy

`He is a bit eccentric, he is the Russian language teacher'

Percy winked

`Maybe just a little bit, eh Davy, what are you the master of
understatement too?'

The three of us had a little laugh to ourselves. As Athol attempted to
introduce the Count, once again stumbling over his names, Ouranoff was
obviously ready to give a deep bow, instead, he shook his head.

`Athol, it is not dat difficult'

He turned to Percy and Nathan

`Gentlemen, Count Pyotr Adraxine Ouranoff at your service'

Niki tugged on his sleeve

`Forgive me vittle one, Gentlemen Please allow me to introduce to you
Nikita Igoreovich.

Then he bowed. Niki, imitating him. I saw Athol's face, was that a little
grin or wind? It was hard to say. Percy stood and bowed back, waving his
arm with a flourish, Nathan caught my eye and winked, mouthing "Your Uncle
is very good at all this". Athol was now laughing

`You're all mad, Percy, Nathan, let me also introduce Air Vice Marshall
Digbey'

Digbey imitated the pose the count had struck, slamming his foot to the
ground too. Athol, burst out laughing.


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