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Subject: Operation Pied Piper – part 28 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. Nifty is the constant source of all your erotic dreams. All kinds of fetishes can be found here. 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. fty/donate.html ———————————————————————- `Sit yourself down Forts, are you going to shake Gary’s hand now? Mr Mac gave me a beautiful smile, I held out my hand, Gary and my eyes made contact, he had beautiful dark eyes; moody even. `Hi Gary, er Mr Morris’ `Very pleased to meet you properly Forts’ We shook hands, both of us giving each other the visual once over. **************** Operation Pied Piper � Part 28 Forts continues the story From somewhere, Mr Mac found another bottle of Malt Whisky and soon we were all laughing and joking like old friends, Mr Mac was being proved right about Gary. After thirty minutes of this frivolity, Mr Mac had stood up and said he had to quickly check the dorms, I was laughing as he headed out just wearing his towel, it was only then that I realised, I was going to be left alone with Mr Morris; my heart picked up a beat. I was still sitting with just a towel wrapped round me, staring into space, I got that funny feeling I was being closely watched, I glanced at Mr Morris, his eyes were looking at me, I felt strangely exposed as he continued to look at me. Christ, I had just straightened myself up and puffed my chest out; why had I done that? His face broke into a broad smile, soon changing to a grin. `Ah you caught me checking you out, sorry Forts, you’re a good-looking guy, I always wanted a chest like yours, I have always been a bit on the thin and wiry side’ I felt myself blushing `You are a good-looking guy…err man yourself Mr Morris’ He held up his hand `Forts please, call me Gary; your making me feel old, calling me Mr Morris all the time; I am only twenty-two. In fact, I will ask Mr Mac if it is okay for you to call me Gary from now on, you’re the schools head boy, I am sure he will agree’ `Oh, I am not sure he will agree to that’ `Not sure I will agree to what? Mr MacDonald bounded through the door holding his towel and trying to fasten it round his waist again. `You two talking about me? He had a broad smile on his face. `Gary you’re losing your touch, I thought you would have had young Forts in bed already’ They both laughed, I just turned red. `So, what am I not, going to agree too? Gary sat up in his chair `I have just been saying that I think Forts should call me Gary, not Mr Morris, he is the head boy and senior prefect, he should be treated as such’ Mr MacDonald, stood quietly `Let me think about it’ Bong, Bong, Bong, Bong. Mr MacDonald glanced from the long clock to his watch. `Guys as much as I don’t want to be a party pooper, it is 4am, I think we had better call it a night’ We all agreed and I began to gather up my clothes yet again. `Who knows Mr G may have finished with Davy, Forts’ I nodded, Mr MacDonald laughed and winked at me. I turned to say goodnight to everyone. `Good night Forts, or would you rather I called you Drageon?’ How did Gary know my first name; he had obviously been asking about me, too. He caught me a bit by surprise `Err, how about Drageon in private’ He winked at me, `Drageon in private it is’ `Well goodnight Gary’ `Friends? He held open his arms, I gave him a hug, I could feel his firm body and the heat from it, I hoped my towel would hold as my cock gave a little jerk. `Friends’ I repeated. Mr MacDonald smiled `Goodnight Forts’ `Goodnight Sir and thank you’ I left them both in the room and headed upstairs, my room was empty. Davy wasn’t there; obviously still with Mr G, it was funny getting into bed without him, I dropped the towel and pulled back the sheets, the bed felt cold, luckily sleep soon over took me. I was a bit bleary eyed, when my alarm clock went off; still no sign of Davy, I got myself up and sat on the edge of the bed; god I was tired and my head was thumping and while I am on about it, my mouth was totally dry too. I rubbed my chin; I need a shave a quick smell of my armpits told me I need a shower. I rubbed my fingers through my chest hair, touching one of my nipples, it was a bit tender, I pulled the hairs apart to examine it, it looked a bit red and swollen too; good old Mr Mac, I sat grinning, remembering the night. My morning lazy lob appeared to be having a quick half-hearted look round the room; It looked as tired as me. I scratched and lifted my balls; unsticking them, the smell of cum wafted up from my groin, I could feel a bit of wetness around my hole which was smarting a bit too; it had been a good night. I put on my dressing gown, slung my towel over my shoulders, grabbed my wash kit and headed down to the bathrooms. I hung my dressing gown on one of the hooks and wrapped my towel round my waist. Finding a sink free, I decide to shave first, I had barely filled the basin. `Good Morning Fortnum’ I glanced down to my right `Oh, good morning Brookmeyer’ `Phew, you’re still speaking to me I was worried’ `No, I am still speaking, but remember what I said, have you warned the twins yet? `Yes, I told them, Sir’ I splashed my face with some water from the basin and began to lather up. `Good morning Fortnum’ I glance to my left `Hello Carstairs, how are you, did you sleep well? He didn’t reply, I looked back down at him `You okay? Carstairs shook his head, his bottom lip trembled `Do you need a hug? He nodded, You will remember that Carstairs brother, who he was obviously very attached to had died, I had taken him under my wing, I put down my razor and dropped down on to my hunkers and wrapped my arms round him, I felt my towel come undone and it fell to the floor, I was committed to the hug so left it, Carstairs little arms wrapped round me and he squeezed me tight, he pushed his head to mine and whispered `Can I come and see you later? I turned to face him, `Yeah of course little fella, I told you, you can come and see me when you want’ He had managed to get a dob of my shaving foam on his nose, I wiped onto my finger and started to dab it on his face and cheeks, `You shaving now too? He started giggling and laughing rubbing his face ankara escort back on to my neck and chest. `But I don’t have a pass, Mr Evans stopped me the other day and said I need one’ `Okay see me after my shower and I will write one for you’ He hugged me tightly again, I kissed his cheek `Right let go of me and let me get on with my shave’ He smiled at me his eyes focused on my cock and balls as I re attached my towel round my waist; did he just lick his lips? He carried on doing his teeth, I shaved quickly without any further interruptions. Walking through to the shower area, I looked round, there were at least half a dozen first years, sitting on the bench, wearing their dressing gowns, they began whispering and giggling as I went in, all appeared to be watching me, eyes closely looking at my hairy chest and the bulge in the front of my towel. `Err, is everything okay guys? They all nodded `Are you all waiting to shower? This time they all shook their heads. `Is someone going to tell me what you are all doing then? There was a bit of whispering, I groaned, I had had enough of this, I was tired, my head was now thumping and I stank. `You, what’s going on? Yes you, stop pointing at yourself and say something’ He answered in a barely audible whisper, his eyes not leaving my chest `We all paid sixpence to see you naked, but Brookmeyer told us that isn’t going to happen now, so we thought we would watch you shower’ `Brookmeyer!’ I went to the door, `Brookmeyer, get in here!’ `He has gone, Mr Fortnum, Sir’ Another first year babbled staring at me wide eyed, I turned back to the guys on the bench. `Right all of you out’ `But we paid sixpence, Mr Fortnum, Sir’ `Well I suggest you ask for it back’ `We did Mr Fortnum, Sir, but they said they don’t have it anymore’ I pointed at the kid who had been speaking. `Look, sorry what’s your name? `Millbank, Mr Fortnum, Sir’ `Look stop calling me `Mr Fortnum Sir’, Fortnum, is all that’s needed, right, listen, I will sort this out and get you your money back, but right now, I want you all out so I can have a shower, so out all of you, now!’ `So, we can’t see you naked? `Out’ The boys led by Millbank, all hurried out of the shower area. Finally, I could have my shower in peace, I undid my towel and hung it on one of the hooks and crossed onto the wet area, I stood beneath one of the shower faucets and turned it on, the warm water cascaded over me, it felt good; peace at last, oh my throbbing head. Cough, cough, What now! I spun round, `Morning Drageon’ `Oh, morning err’ I looked past him, I couldn’t see anyone `Gary’ I felt his dark eyes feasting on my body, he winked at me, I shyly dropped my hands in front of my cock and balls. `Really…your hiding yourself? He burst out laughing and started to pull off his T shirt. `I was thinking of having a shower myself, maybe get you to do my back’ I felt myself blushing, my panic rising. `Err, Masters aren’t supposed to shower with the pupils, Gary, err Mr Morris’ I was fumbling over my words like a silly schoolgirl, he stood, his eyes focused on me, holding his shirt in his left hand, while his right rubbing through his chest hair; Mr Mac was right he was nearly as hairy a me, I stood mesmerised watching his hand as he delicately touched each nipple and then ran his fingers down through the thick column of hair down to his waist band, once there his fingers toyed with the start of his treasure trail and his belly button, I couldn’t take my eyes off it. `Really? His voice gave me a start, I looked up into his eyes again. `Some of the parents wouldn’t like it’ My voice faded out as he pushed down his trousers and underpants in one, his dark eyes never leaving mine. `You’re not going to tell on me, are you? Gary laughed, I was fixated watching him as he picked up his trousers and placed them on to the bench with his T shirt and turned back to face me. He stood looking at me, he was very muscled, his skin a bit swarthy, definite suntan lines around the tops of his arms and just above his knees; his cock, it hung at least five thick inches from his bushy black pubes, he slipped back his foreskin, I was sure I could hear my heart beating, it was certainly thumping in my chest. `There you are, I `ve been looking everywhere for you’ `Christ, Davy, you made me jump’ My eyes shot to Gary, Davy obviously hadn’t seen him, he turned to follow my eyes. `Oh, hello Mr Morris, Sir’ `And you must be Thomas? `Yes Sir’ Mr Morris crossed on the wet area, he looked back at Davy over his shoulder, as he came and stood next to me. `Well Forts and I are just about to have a shower, why don’t you sit down for a moment, unless you want to grab a towel and join us? Davy looked flustered, he looked straight at me and then back at Mr Morris. `I had a shower earlier Sir…’ I think Davy was about to continue, when Mr Morris interrupted, `Of course, how is Mr G this morning? Davy’s face flushed red, he looked at me again, as if expecting me to say something, I just gave a little shrug. `Mr G, leaves to day Mr Morris, I was coming to get Forts so he could say goodbye’ `Oh, I am sure there is plenty of time for us to shower and say goodbye too, rush along and tell Mr G we will be up soon’ Davy looked confused now, he looked at me again. `I won’t be long and I will be up, Davy can you give the pass on my wash bag to Carstairs on your way’ Davy didn’t look happy, he glared at Mr Morris’ back and then turned and left. Gary gave it a few minutes, letting the water pour over him. `So that is Davy Thomas, your boyfriend’ I nodded; Gary chuckled `He is a good-looking guy, you will have to introduce me properly later, when he is not so distracted and staring at my dick, there will be plenty of time for that’ I didn’t like Gary’s tone or implication. `I love him Gary, I don’t want him hurt. `Of course, not’ We showered in silence, any sexual tension now vanished, I did keep taking glances at him, he was very fit and horny looking. We dried and made our way up the stairs, me to the fourth floor him to the fifth. I went into my room; Davy was standing looking out the window, arms folded. He turned to me as I entered, he spoke without emotion. `Good shower? `Yes thanks’ I dropped my towel and hung up my dressing gown. `Did Mr Morris enjoy it? `Oh Davy, not again please’ `What was he doing showering with a pupil anyway, doesn’t he know it is not allowed? Didn’t you tell him? `Yes, I did, but he is a Master, what do you expect me to do? `Well I am going to speak to Mr MacDonald, he will put a stop to it’ I put on my shirt and started to do up my buttons. `I am not sure he will Davy, Gary, err Mr Morris and Mr MacDonald escort ankara seem very close, anyway, how did your night go? You never came back to bed’ Davy looked cross `I told you I was spending the night with Mr G’ He went back to the window `Well just so you know, I spent the night with Mr MacDonald, you can’t have any objections to that’ `You had sex with Mr MacDonald? `Yes, well you were with Mr G all night’ Silence engulfed the room as I laid out my long kilt on the floor, pleated it and then put it on, I stood in front of the long mirror, checking my appearance. Davy finally spoke `Was it good? I crossed over to him and put my arms round him, I nuzzled into his neck nibbling his ear. `Was Mr G good? Davy nodded; I gave him another squeeze. `Good, so we both had fun, but you know it is you I love, no one else, it was just sex, just like you and Mr G’ Davys hand came up and gripped my arms squeezing them tightly, he turned his face to mine, his eyes were red, I pushed my lips to his, our tongues entwining as he turned towards me and pushed his hard cock against mine. Ahooga, Ahooga, Ahooga Davy pulled back and went to the window, `It’s Mr G and Bessy, come on, we don’t want to miss him’ Davy rushed through the door and ran down the stairs clearing two at a time, me in hot pursuit. Mr G was in full uniform and cap, swagger stick in hand, standing with all the Masters and Bessy his beautiful car by the front door, Davy and I joined them. `Ah you’re here, I thought you had forgotten me already’ Mr G crossed to us and flung his arms round us both and then gave us each a separate hug, he whispered something into Davys ear, Davy’s face crumpled and a tear ran down his cheek, he tightly squeezed Mr G again. Mr MacDonald wrapped his arm round Davy as Mr G, hugged me and whispered in my ear. `Thank you for letting Davy stay with me last night Forts, you are one special guy, look after him and I will see you both again soon’ Mr G kissed my cheek and with his customary leap, jumped into the driving seat of his car, Mr MacDonald, brought Davy to my side and I wrapped my arm round him as he quietly sobbed, he was biting his lip, trying so hard not to cry, he pushed his face into my fly plaid, I hugged him even more. As Mr G started up Bessy, the wail of bag pipes suddenly filled the air as Mr MacDonald began blasting out a tune, we all began waving, with Mr G hooting Bessy’s horn, he set off down the drive, soon vanishing into the trees. Davy, couldn’t keep it together anymore and ran towards the door and inside sobbing loudly. I was about to follow him, when a hand took my arm. `Forts, poor old Davy was obviously very attached to Mr G, wasn’t he, have you got a minute, I would like to have a chat’ `Sorry Gary, I had better go to him, I will see you later, sorry’ I turned and made my way into the Castle heading up to my room. Davy takes over the story I didn’t realise how upset I would be, Callum and Mr G had been so special to me; were so special to me, I hated this War, I was terrified something would happen to them. I jumped onto Forts bed and pulled his pillow to me smelling his familiar scent, my tears causing little damp patches as they fell on it. As the door opened, I looked up through tear filled eyes, Forts familiar shape filled the door, he came in and crossed to the bed and sat down on the edge, his hand rested on my back. `He will be okay Davy and he has promised to come back and see us’ He stroked up to my head, he leaned over and kissed my cheek. `Davy, are you going to be okay for a few minutes? I have to find Brookmeyer and get everyone’s sixpences back’ `Sixpences? He rubbed my head again `I will explain it all later, unless you want to come with me? I propped myself up, on my elbows, even just having Forts close to me was making me feel stronger. `So, what’s this about sixpences’? Forts gave a little chuckle `Well Brookmeyer and the twins decided that they would make money by charging the first years a sixpence and guarantying them they could see me naked and have a feel, I said no and now, I have to get everyone’s sixpences back’ I looked up at Forts `That might not be as easy as you think? `Why? `Well, I think Brookmeyer and the twins, spent that money on a bottle of whisky as a leaving present for Mr G’ `Your joking?’ `Err I am afraid not Forts, I got Mr MacDonald to buy it for them’ `Well what am I going to do now? Forts shook his head `I promised them their money back’ Forts shook his head again, he went to his desk and opened the small draw, he took out a tin, he tipped out the coins it contained onto the desk, he quickly counted it up. `Not enough’ He sighed. `You’re not thinking of giving them your own money, are you? `What choice have I got? `Well you could always let them see you naked after all, let them have a quick feel…it could be fun’ I smiled at him and winked `Its not like it is the first time’ Forts stared at me `And you don’t mind, Davy? `No like I said, it will be a laugh, remember I get to watch’ We had a quick chat about how we could do this, Forts was resigned to his fate, he stood up we made our way down to the first year’s dormitory; it was study period so they would all be there. I followed Forts in. `Millbank are you here and you Brookmeyer?’ The two boys came over to us, Forts got down on his hunkers. `Right both of you listen to me, I understand Brookmeyer that you spent all those sixpences you collected on a leaving present for Mr G?’ Brookmeyer nodded. Forts turned to Millbank `Right, Millbank, I can’t get your money back as I promised, it has been spent on a present, so I have decided as it wasn’t your fault, you can get to see me naked, that’s all of you guys who paid sixpence. All you have to decide is, do you want to come in as a group or have five minutes on your own? Check with your friends if that will that be okay? Millbank nodded and scurried over to the other boys, after a lot of whispering he came back over to us. `Five minutes alone, Forts Sir’ `How many boys gave you a sixpence Brookmeyer? `All twelve first years and the nineteen second years? Forts repeated, Brookmeyer’s words, he sounded like he was about to choke. `Your joking? Brookmeyer shook his head, Forts turned to me, well we can do twelve today and another twelve tomorrow and the rest the next day. I nodded trying to look serious, but couldn’t stop a grin forming on my face. `Davy this isn’t funny, come on let get started, Brookmeyer sort out the first twelve’ `I will need a pass to bring them upstairs’ Forts spun to face Brookmeyer; why had that touched a nerve, it looked like Forts was going to hit him; he marched over to Brookmeyer, ankara escort bayan I was thinking he was over reacting, but what did I know. Brookmeyer handed Forts a piece of paper; smiling. Forts wrote on it that Brookmeyer had permission to bring a first year up to his room, for pupil coaching, he practically threw it a Brookmeyer as he stormed out of the room. We made our way back upstairs; the first visitor was due in ten minutes. I suggested to Forts that we pull his bed into the middle of the room, that way, they had a 360 view, Forts stripped off and lay down, covering his groin with a towel, I grabbed a pair of sleeping shades, Forts nodded at least he wouldn’t have to watch them all. There was a gentle tap at the door, I went and opened it, I ushered in both Brookmeyer and Millbank. `Okay you have five minutes’ With Brookmeyer looking on, Millbank crossed to the bed, he gasped seeing Forts naked in front of him, his eyes blindfolded and a small white towel over his waist. Millbank slipped his hand down the front of his kilt, he looked at me and pointed at the towel, I gestured for him to remove it, his little hand reached out and slid the town off Forts body, revealing his fat cock. Millbank gasped again and moved even closer, he turned to Brookmeyer and then me, his voice barely a whisper. `Am I still allowed to touch him, that’s what Brookmeyer promised?’ I nodded, I hoped Forts was ready for this. Millbank reached over and pushed his little fingers through Forts chest hair, he leaned forward sniffing him, his little fingers tugging at the hairs, he ran his hands up forts hairy arms and down his equally hairy legs, then focused on his fat cock laying on his thigh, his bellend as usual was uncovered, his foreskin in its usual place tucked round the ridge like a roll neck jumper, Millbank lifted it just where the bellend joined the shaft, he giggled and mouthed its heavy, he ran his finger over the slowly swelling bellend, tracing along the ridge and Forts cock slowly began to swell. `Times up’ Millbank glared at Brookmeyer, I checked my watch, it had been 5 minutes, but it didn’t seem fair or long enough, I touched Forts chest and turned to Brookmeyer. `Give him another 5 minutes, everyone gets ten minutes, five isn’t long enough’ Brookmeyer nodded, Forts turned his blindfolded head in my direction, tsk’d and turned away, oh well it was done now. Millbank little hands now reached for the now lazy lob Forts had, he gave it a few squeezes as it got harder, a wow escaped his lips, I gestured what to do; it was lucky Forts couldn’t see me, I am not sure how pleased he would have been. For the last few minutes Millbank was grinning like the Cheshire cat and wanking Forts now rock-hard cock up and down, till a bead of precum oozed out of his cock lips. `Times up’ Brookmeyer called out again, Millbank looked crestfallen, I took hold of Forts cock from his hand and wiped the precum onto my finger and held it to Millbank’s mouth, mouthing for him to taste it, his little tongue licked it off my finger. Now I don’t know about Forts but this was giving me a real buzz, I squeezed his shaft again, another bead appeared, I gestured for Millbank to lick it off, he placed his hand on Forts stomach, gripped his shaft again and used his little tongue to lick over Forts cock lips, Forts groaned, I smiled at Millbank who looked as pleased as punch, I would love to have given him another ten minutes, but knew we were already running late. `Next guy in ten minutes Brookmeyer, let this go soft again’ I waved Forts hard cock at him, Brookmeyer grinned and left with Millbank. As the door closed, Forts sat up and removed the blindfold `Ten minutes are you kidding? I gave him a kiss, `Well you seem to be enjoying it’ He huffed and lay back down putting his blindfold back on and the towel back across his waist. Ten minutes passed and another gentle knock on the door, in came Brookmeyer and Cricklewood. Cricklewood’s little face lit up and he was straight over next to Forts he quickly removed the towel and began feeling his hairy chest, then ran his fingers down his treasure tail to Forts soft five-inch cock, Cricklewood, gripped it and began to squeeze and stretch it. If I didn’t know better, I would think Millbank had told him what to do, his little hands were soon wanking Forts hard cock, then he did something else one little hand went to Forts nipple and squeezed it, Forts moaned out loud and his cock flared in Cricklewood’s hand a big blob of precum formed at his cock lips and began to slide down between the glans, Cricklewood leaned forward and his little tongue began licking up Forts precum, Cricklewood wanked his cock again, then another tweak of Forts nipple, another groan, each time more precum appeared for him to lick up, when Brookmeyer finally called time, Cricklewood smiled mouthed thank you and left. With the new timings we only had time for two more guys, there first years were definitely discussing what worked best, each one getting Forts cock hard quicker than the last and pouring out precum, which their little tongues lapped up, like sticky honey. The last guy just finished as the dinner gong rang out, Forts sat up, there was another knock at the door, he looked at me questioningly `Come in’ I called out, the door slowly opened and Carstairs little head peered round the door. He gasped as he saw Forts sitting naked on the bed. `Can I come in, you said I could have a cuddle’ Forts forced himself to smile `In you come Carstairs, how do you fancy sleeping between Davy and me tonight? Carstairs looked at me and me at Forts, well that took me by surprise `Can I? Forts rubbed his head `We would love you too’ That must be the `Royal we’ it was certainly the first I had heard about it. `We will push these two beds together and you can sleep in the middle, would you like that? Carstairs nodded enthusiastically, Forts stood up and began to get dressed. `Right let’s go and have dinner first then you can help us rearrange the room’ ****************** 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. Other Nifty stories by this writer: `NightCam Fun’ � Gay/Encounters `Exploring my brother’ � Gay/Incest `Joshs Adventures series’ – Gay/Adult Youth `An Army life for me’ – Gay/Adult Youth/Military `Grandmas Bedroom’ � Bisexual/Incest `Dominic Online’ � Gay/Adult Youth `Vampyre’ � Gay/Adult Youth `Operation Pied Piper’ � Gay/Adult Youth `Scream if you want to go faster’ – Bisexual/Adult Youth `Red and Nick’ � Bisexual/Military `The Extraordinary Christmas Party’ � Bisexual/Incest

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