Date: Sat, 10 Jul 2021 15:46:26 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 93d

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I groaned and dropped my hand back to my cock, now holding the thick shaft
two handed, my hips began to rise, slowly but purposefully fucking my solid
dick between my hands. Precum oozed from my cock lips and was rubbed over
my shaft and cockhead, I could feel myself thrusting faster and faster, my
subconscious mind being consumed with getting me to blow my load, my toes
began to curl; fuck I was getting close. I fucked my fists faster, feeling
my balls begin to boil; I had reached the point of no return.

My eyes shot open as the warm wet mouth engulfed my throbbing cockhead;
shit, urrgh, I felt my cock pulse and pulse, my balls tight to my shaft,
and two gorgeous blue eyes smiled up at me, his floppy blond fringe tickled
my fingers.

`Oh, shit Colin, that was amazing'


                         *******************


Operation Pied Piper – Part 93d


Athol continues the story


Archie let out a loud sigh and put down his paper

`Will you calm down, what can possibly be worrying you that much? They will
be fine, have faith in your son'

`Oh, I have faith in him, it's those Russians I am not so sure about'

I just couldn't settle since the boys had left earlier; sure Fort's looked
every bit the grown up Gentlemen; resplendent even, in his Colonel in Chief
Uniform of the Imperial Regiment of the Life Guards Sankt-Peterburgsky',
His chest proudly bearing the blue silk sash and glittering Diamond star
Broach of the Order of Saint Andrew the Apostle the First called", the
diamond star of the "The Order of St. Alexander Nevsky", The diamond star
of "The Order of the White Eagle", the diamond star of "The Order of St,
Anne" first class and finally the diamond star of "The Order of
St. Stanislaus" first class, he looked amazing; but he was still my
boy. Davy in his grey suit looked a bit like his valet, but I was so
pleased he was going with him, I hoped things would go okay. There was a
shrill call from the door.

`Hello, we are here'

`Percy, Nathan, come in, welcome, welcome'

Archie and I both greeted them exchanging hugs

`The boys have gone, you just missed them'

Percy grinned

`No, we saw them in the foyer just as they were leaving, we couldn't get to
speak and I don't think they saw us, but we sure as hell saw them. What was
that Uniform Forts was wearing and all those diamonds, he looked amazing,
he didn't look very happy though for some reason as they got in to their
car'

I glanced at Archie

`Didn't he? I wonder why? they were fine when they left here, anyway come
in I am sure we will hear soon, the uniform? The Grand Duke made him the
Colonel in Chief of one of the old Royal Guards Regiments, they are all
quite mad, you know'

Archie, gave a little chuckle

`Hang on I will call the butler; he can serve breakfast now'

`Is it just us then?

Percy had a quick glance around.

`Yes, Gethin, Callum and Gary are already up and out, Callum had somewhere
he wanted to take them both'

`Well, that sounds more interesting than breakfast'

Percy chuckled and grabbed Nathans knee

`Yes, but I hope you don't mind, I wanted to speak to you both about your
new jobs at the Castle'

`Of course, not a problem, Did Davy tell you about the meal with his
parents?

`Not very much, he said it went okay, I think that was the word he used'

Percy grinned,

`Well, I will tell you all about it, your son Forts is amazing and so
generous'

Archie came back into the room

`The Butler said he will set up breakfast on the roof terrace overlooking
the river'

`Oh, that sounds lovely, Nathan and I aren't used to all this luxury'

Archie smiled

`God this is nothing to what Forts and Davy have left for, those Russian
Royals, spend money like water'

The Butler gave a little cough from the door.

`Your Lordship, Gentlemen, breakfast is served on the roof terrace'

Percy glanced at me

`God, I forgot you're a lord too'

Archie laughed again as we made our way to the roof terrace

`Oh, a Lord is nothing, if His Imperial Highness had been here, you would
have seen some serious sucking up. Breakfast would be getting served by the
General Manager not a butler'

I had to smile, Percy and Nathan, both laughed politely, the thing was
Archie wasn't wrong. We made our way out on to the terrace, London looked
very grey, barrage balloon's stretched down the Thames, the wind causing
them to bob up and down sagging, staggering even, like drunks on a night
out.

The Butler had set up a rattan table with four chairs, a beautiful white
linen table cloth, silver cutlery and beautiful plates and cups. We were
then joined by a small procession of chaps in chefs whites and tall chefs
hats, they were carrying silver warmers, these were placed to one side. The
Butler then poured tea and asked what we all wanted for breakfast. All this
in the middle of a war and all thanks really to Forts, after all the room
was in his name.

`So, Percy, come on tell us what happened at the meal last night?

Archie had been dying to know; Nathan and Percy exchange glances.

`Well, we were a bit worried when we got there, not only because of Davys
dad; William, but Fort's looked very upset, in fact Davy and him quickly
headed off to the gents together, which left us making small talk with
Brenda'

Nathan interrupted.

`And playing with little Andrew'

Percy nodded and continued

`You should have seen the size of the teddy bear, Forts and Davy gave him;
it must have cost a fortune'

I nodded

`It did, I tried to talk him out of a load of expensive presents; but he
wouldn't have it.'

`Oh, that may have been why it was a bit quiet when we got there, I saw an
envelope in Williams hand; he didn't look happy about it'

I felt myself sink, I had warned Forts, that money could be seen as charity
and people were proud; but he had been insistent. Archie looked up as he
buttered some toast

`Sounds like a bit of a disaster, if you ask me?'

`Well, it got a whole lot better when Davy and Forts came back from the
Gents, I can tell you, they got the Champagne flowing and the food was
amazing; even William cheered up, I think it was the Champagne and he was a
bit tipsy'

`Now, that I would have liked to see'

Percy continued

`After the meal we all went through to the Piano Bar; To Davy's Parents
surprise, Forts had booked a room for them so they could stay the night and
he even arranged a nanny to look after little Andrew so that Brenda and
William could stay with us, what a hoot we had, your son has an amazing
baritone voice'

Archie almost choked on his toast

`What Forts?

`Yes, lovely and deep singing voice, not very tuneful, but lovely and deep'

We all laughed.

`I think we kind of took the place over, but then Forts was paying for
everyone's drinks, so Davy said. Even William joined Forts, Nathan, Davy,
Brenda and I singing round the piano, such a hoot'

Archie laughed again

`His Imperial Highness singing, I wish I had been there, I am surprise Davy
didn't do one of his Beverley sisters songs?'

Nathan and Percy both began to laugh

`He did, together with Forts he sang "kiss me goodnight sergeant major" to
rapturous applause, I might add'

That was it, Archie completely lost it laughing.

`It was probably best I wasn't there'

`Oh, Athol you would have loved it, best night of my life'

We had all gone for a full fried English Breakfast, which was now served
up.

`Percy, Nathan, I take it you are both going to come to the Castle at the
start of the new term and take up the positions I offered you?

They exchanged glances again, Percy dabbed his mouth with his napkin.

`Yes, we are both really looking forward to it'

`Well as we discussed Percy you will take over the English department and
Nathan you maths'

They both nodded, I caught Nathans eye.

`Nathan I hear you're a bit of a Rugby star, how would you be setting up a
rugby team, Archie and McPhee already run a boxing club, but a Rugby Team
would really allow us to start entering into the Public Schools sports
leagues, what do you say?

Nathan, didn't get a chance to speak, Percy did it for him

`Oh, he would love it'

He nudged Nathan and gave him a wink

`All those mud-covered boys, I can even help with the half time drinks if
you want?'

Percy cackled like an old crone. Nathan just smiled and nodded

`I would love to Athol, thank you'

With breakfast over, we all stood on the roof terrace and looked out across
war ravaged London. There was a little cough from the butler.

`Your Lordship, there is a phone call for you'


**


Gregor takes up the story


It was funny, I had that escaped Nazi Pilot to thank for it, I so loved
being back living in the Castle; yes, having one of the gate lodges was
nice, but it was also so quiet. I liked the noise of the school waking up
and the general hubbub of the daily life. It was funny with everyone away:
Athol had left Mr Evans in charge, I love Rhys, but he really didn't have
the gravitas of Athol or his brother Gethin for that matter. Maybe that's
why he always left him in charge, he knew nothing would change and the
Castle and School would be in safe steady hands.

I couldn't think back without getting a warm glow feeling; I loved my life,
it hadn't always been like as good as this as you know; Christ, to think I
had nearly lost my job in that fight with Forts; how I had misunderstood
him; Oh, I still wanted him again, but accepted that the love of his life
was Davy; I couldn't imagine them apart. Then Athol and Archie getting
hitched, the old Laird would have had a fit; the scandal when they had been
found together all those years ago had rocked the small community.

I lay thinking; I wondered what Rhys would want for breakfast, I would put
plenty on the plate, I knew full well the Smyth twins would be in his room
too.

They were a cheek pair; Anthony and Jon, they seemed to have adopted him,
he didn't seem to mind though, they knew he was nice and kind and took
advantage of that mercilessly; they were such an odd pair when they first
arrived, with their jet-black hair in that bowl cut and those piercing
unnaturally blue eyes, they could both have got jobs in one of Hollywood's
new horror films.

They were both third years now; thirteen going on fourteen, they had
started to loosen up a bit, their hair had changed to a short back and
sides style, this helped them; making their piercing sapphire blue eyes
look spectacular, they had shot up too, both undergoing growth spurts, they
were nearly five feet tall. I laughed to myself, both of them were in fact
young men now, even my Landers, was changing.

I patted his bum.

`Come on you, time to get up'


**


Anthony continues the story.


Rhys moaned deeply his hand pushing down on Jon's head as he knelt between
his legs on the bed, Jon's hands gripping his teachers hard, cut thick
seven inches; Jon had what little spare skin the cock had on it, stretched
hard back, the bellend throbbed a deep purple; the cock lips, stretched
open; the tip of his tongue, was working its way down, as far as he could
push it into Rhys fat cock; sending the teacher writhing on the bed, in
pain or was it ecstasy.

I leant over and licked Rhys' nipple; it was standing up hard after my
tweaking session just a few moments ago, he let out another groan and I
took it between my teeth and suckled on it, my hand pushing through the
thick mat of chest hair and then sliding down to his belly button. His
thick jet-black treasure trail had never lost its fascination for me or
Jonathon for that matter; hopefully one day we would both be as hairy as he
was.

He continued to groan as Jon forced his tongue deeper; his voice begging
him to be gentle; now it was my turn. I sat back and selected a long hair
real close to his nipple, while he was distracted, I curled it round my
finger and as he moaned again; I pulled it from his chest. He let out a
yowl.

`Hey, play nicely'

I grinned and reached for another one, yanking it out by the root, he
snapped his eyes shut and thrust his hips upwards, burying Jon's tongue
even deeper. Jon winked at me and pulled out his tongue, a gossamer thread
of precum connecting him to Rhys; we had worked out Rhys liked a bit of
pain; well, his cock did. A few more hairs and we would be sharing his dick
as a precum straw.

Rhys looked at me with doe eyes, pleading with me not to do anymore;
distracted, he didn't see Jon reaching for his hairy nuts; he lost another
hair as his hands shot to protect his hairy family jewels; he clambered on
to his knees.

`You chaps are really cruel, now who is going to give me his butt first?

I moved beside Jon

`But we haven't finished our fun yet'

The two of us moved our mouths to his hairy hanging nuts; we had done this
so many times, we didn't need to speak, each of us sucked one of the large
eggs into our mouths and we proceeded to roll them over and over with our
tongues; pulling them away from his body, stretching his ball sac, licking
off the man taste he was covered in, his stiff cock bobbed above us,
occasionally dripping a droplet of precum on to one of our faces, we eased
out his eggs and pushed our hungry tongues into his groin, lapping and
licking up the fresh sweat that had gathered there overnight. He moaned and
groaned to our touch

`You two really are insatiable'

Another groan as we moved to the bottom of his shaft, his cock bobbed
wildly slapping against his thick treasure trail. I looked up at its flared
head; it wasn't only us who had changed, so had Mr Evans, or Rhys as he now
allowed us to call him in private. I remembered back to me and Davy
standing with him on that first night trying to have a wee and me
illuminating his groin with the torch; he had gone crazy. His was one of
the first adult cocks I had ever seen: I would blush if I thought about the
number now.

We nibbled and licked our way up his cock shaft; the shaft swayed in
constant motion back and forth between our tongues, his circumcision scar
testament to his birth in America; when his father had been working there,
to my eyes it looked so brutal, the change in skin so obvious, I always
spend more time kissing and licking it. His cock lips continued to dribble
out a steady stream of precum, the first dribbles were now reaching our
mouths, we lapped it up like dripping ice cream on a hot day.

Rhys let out another deep moan as I took his cockhead into my mouth, Jon,
dropped back down to his balls and began licking his hairy sack again. Rhys
now had his hands on both of our heads, his hips lifting off the bed,
grinding his cock and balls into our faces. His breathing was definitely
getting quicker. I cocked my head to the side and looked up at him, his
bellend still in my mouth, he gave a little smile; panting.

`Come on chaps, let me fuck one of you at least, we have to be getting up
soon, Gregor said he would drop in some breakfast'

Now you probably remembered that Jon and I didn't like to get fucked, that
had all changed one night with Rhys; that mad Russian Count Ouranoff, had
given him some cannabis; both Jonathon and I became so chilled and sexy
that one thing led to another and I found myself riding Rhys' cock for all
I was worth, closely followed by Jonathon, now the fear was gone and the
initial pain had been replaced by pleasure, he had a hard time keeping us
off of his dick.

Jonathon, glanced up at me his mouth still stuffed with one of Rhys balls,
he eased it out.

`Go on Ant's you go first'

Now it was time for our usual game.

`No, you can go first'

`But I think you should'

`No, it's okay you go first'

Rhys as usual, randy and raging to fuck, interrupted me, his hands gripped
my waist and turned me on to all fours, Jon, giggled and got on all fours
beside me; we loved to make him choose between our butts, we both gripped
our arse cheeks and pulled them apart, our heads only centimetres apart on
the mattress. Rhys mumbled

`Shit, choices, choices'

Then I felt a lick across my now exposed hole, then Jonathon grinned at me
as he felt the same. Rhys positioned himself in behind me and eased a
finger into my butt, Jon groaned as he felt fingers from his other hand
push into him; there we both where, heads down arses up, both of us being
finger fucked, now it was our turns to moan and groan as he worked his
fingers deep to stretch us both open. When he was happy, he slapped both of
our arses and went

`Eeny, meeny, miny, moe'

Slapping each of our arses in time to the words

`Out goes you'

Jonathon let out a little moaning cry as he realised he was out and I was
going to get Rhys cock first. I steadied myself and Rhys's swollen wet
bellend pressed against my pucker, as the pressure increased I felt my arse
open to accept him; I opened my eyes, Jonathon was now millimetre's from
me, his lips opened as he pressed them to mine, his tongue sliding inside
my willing mouth.

Rhys gave my arse a slap as I felt his pubes and balls against my taint.

`Right now, you're going to pay for all those hairs you plucked out you
little minx'

I felt him withdraw his cock and then gasped into Jonathon's mouth as he
hammered his dick home again; my mind dissolving into mush as he got into
his rhythm.


**


Down in the Castle kitchen, Bruno was already up and about, he loved his
new role and wanted to make sure he did nothing to upset anyone. Niki, sat
on his hips, Bruno's left arm supporting him in place as he worked with his
right.

Niki, planted a kiss on Bruno's lips. Bruno looked both pleased and
surprised

`What was that for my little Monkey?

Niki blushed, his understanding of English was getting better and he knew
what Bruno had said, he leaned up to Bruno's ear, whispering

`I love you'

Bruno pulled Niki closer and held him tighter

`I love you too, Monkey'

`Good morning, Bruno, Niki'

Bruno smiled and nodded and in broken English said

`Good morning, Gregor, Landers'

Gregor glanced round the kitchen, the water boilers were already on and
nearly bubbling, Bruno was weighing out crushed porridge oats into a big
pan; everything seemed to be under control.


**

The static from the phone line was so loud, Athol couldn't make out what
the operator was saying, more static

`Dad! Dad! is that you?

`Hello? ...Hello? ...Forts,... Forts son the line is terrible, ...Forts,
God son, what's happened, ...Fort's son you are going to have to take a
deep breath ...I can hardly hear what you're saying'

`Dad is that you, Dad, can you get to the Grand Dukes as soon as you can,
Davy's gone'

 The line went dead. Athol stabbed at the cradle

`Operator! Operator! we have been cut off; can you get them back?

`Sorry Sir, the line has been disconnected at the other end'


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