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Subject: Operation Pied Piper – Part 81a IMPORTANT NOTE TO ALL READERS: Any references made to Schools, Castles and Aristocratic titled personages around England and Scotland are pure fiction. 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. 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 No part of this story may be reproduced in whole or in part in any manner without the permission of the author. `Athol and you Archie, would it be possible, for us to all stay at the Farm House, give us some time alone to speak, away from prying eyes and ears? Athol looked at me `Any objections to that? I shook my head `Okay Davy, we can have a meet and greet here, then the next morning the four of you can head to the farm, how does that sound? Davy nodded and mouthed thank you to me too. ***************** Operation Pied Piper � part 81a Davy continues the story I found Forts down by the stables, just where his note had indicated he would be. `Hi Forts, now what’s the big surprise you have for me? I had found the note in my Pidgeon hole in the Prefect Common Rood, it was from Forts. It read “Davy, after school’s finished, get changed into your shorts and a T shirt and come to the stables, Forts” Forts was shirtless and busy mucking out the horse boxes, his skin glinting with moisture patches swathes of his body hair obviously damp and sticking to him. He gave a killer smile, and rubbed his fingers through the damp hair on his abs as I approached, his beige jodhpurs and black boots, completing the horniest of images. `You’re here, hello gorgeous’ Forts put down his hay fork and held out a hand to me, I took it and he pulled me in front of him, his eyes never leaving mine, his smile never leaving his face. I was feeling a bit self-conscious. `What is it? His hands took hold of the hem of my T shirt and peeled it up and over my head, he threw it down into the straw behind him, slipping his hands round my waist again he pulled me to him, meshing us together, I could feel the dampness of his sweaty body. `Yuck you’re all sweaty’ He pulled me closer, he released one hand, holding the fingers of the other tightly his eyes still on mine. `Just the way you like me’ He ran his other hand, slowly up from his abs, up and across his chest, up his neck and up to the top of his head, I was now staring longingly at his sweaty arm pit, his black hairs stuck in clumps, he winked at me `You know you want to’ He was right, I pushed my nose into his pit, firstly smelling the fresh sweat and then feeling the dampness: I buried my nose, rubbing it in to his pit, my senses assaulted with his smell, fresh sweat, a hint of musky damp skin. I pushed my tongue into the black matted hairy mass, groaning as I added taste to smell, salt, beautiful salt, I licked hard, my whole mouth and lips, cheeks, getting coated in his smell and taste. Forts gripped my head and pulled me away, I could hear myself whimpering, I so wanted to carry on with my feast, he brought my lips to his and pushed them forcibly together, a big sloppy kissing and licking session, as he could taste himself on me. His fingers began to undo the belt of my shorts, a flick of his wrist and the button was undone too, my shorts fell to the floor, I stepped out of them, and began to walk him backwards further into the horse box, still snogging I used my arms to push him downwards, his legs buckling he fell backwards into the hay, me landing on top of him. We both began laughing `Hey your keen’ He grinned; I began licking at his chest `Ahh I see what this is all about’ He raised, his other arm above his head exposing his other pit to me, my face was straight into it, he held my head, forcing me deeper, while I licked and sniffed the man in my life. I moved from his pit across to his chest, focusing on his nipples, `Oh fuck, Davy look what you have done to me’ I glanced at his hand which was gripping his thick shaft through his jodhpurs, he squeezed it hard, the bellend flared clearly showing the Outline of his cockhead, just beneath the material; another squeeze and a small damp patch appeared. I gasped `Are you commando, you horny fucker’ He just grinned; my hands immediately went for his jodhpur button fastenings, frantically pulling them apart, `Lift your arse’ He did as commanded and with a struggle I managed to peel the damp material over his buttocks and then down the front to his knees, his eight inches, free of the material holding them, bobbed upwards, slapping in to my chin, I was hit by the smell of musk and sweaty male bollock sac; my face buried itself. I took each of his sweaty balls into my mouth; salt again, natures flavour enhancer, as if this need any more enhancing, I swapped backwards and forward, working each ball over and over my tongue, stretching his ball sac skin taut so, my tongue could clean every cm. `Let me lick your arse’ I was frantic, driven by an animal lust; these bloody Jodhpurs, I couldn’t get them any lower because of his knee length riding boots, I struggled with them; quickly giving up. I grabbed his boots and pushed them up over his head, ankara escort his jodhpurs still tightly round his knees, it wasn’t perfect, but I could get to his taint and his hole. I pulled apart his hairy arse cheeks, his crinkled rosette revealed itself, damp hairs stuck to its surface, I shoved my nose in and breathed deeply, my head swimming. I let my tongue trace the crinkled skin of his rosette, my tongue ignited in a slightly bitter, acrid even taste, then as I licked more, the salt over came all, its natural properties turning his pucker into a gorgeous juicy steak. I licked over and over his hole, his pucker spasming, Forts was groaning, I looked up, all I could see was his firm hairy muscled butt cheeks, his hole, his balls, two hands holding back his legs, then beige Jodhpurs and black riding boots. I pushed my head between his legs, face to face with his balls once more, I grinned up at him, he looked down `You daft fucker’ `Hey it’s not me, it’s your bloody boots and Jodhpurs’ Finding it nearly impossible to do anything in this position I pulled my head back through and swung and lowered his legs slightly to my side; Now for his cock. I grabbed the thick shaft, easing the foreskin well back from his now throbbing cock head, it glistened in the light. I licked up from his balls, slowly tracing the veins which raced to just under his glans. `Fuck Forts, you have hay stuck all over it’ He started belly laughing `I bet Daphne wouldn’t complain? `Shall I call her over? Forts face changed to one of fake shock `No, she’s a baby’ I picked the hay out of his precum goo and licked his cock head, and was rewarded by more of my man’s juice. Fort’s gripped my cheeks and pulled me up off his cock, his eyes plunged into mine, as he whispered. `Come up here, it’s my turn to do you’ I stood up, the front of my Y fronts stuck out obscenely, my cock head clearly visible stuck against the large wet patch `Looks like your pleased to see me, now loose those pants’ I gave a little giggle and acted all shy `What sort of girl do you think I am? He gripped his shaft and waved it at me; he knew me so well. I pushed down my Y fronts and, took up position on his hairy chest, legs either side, I pushed down my hard six inches to his mouth and smeared it along his lips, he went to open his mouth, I let my cock go, it bounced upwards, I teased him several times before he grabbed it and took it into his mouth. He worked his tongue under the ridge; shit, I loved that, then flicking back to the bowstring, the electric tip of his tongue lapping up my precum, pushing on up and over my cock lips; fuck yes. He winked at me, giving my bellend a little bite, I reached back for his cock, it was rock hard standing straight out from his body, I wrapped an open hand round it and smeared his precum down the shaft from the head, coating my hand in the process; he groaned as I reached his balls. Pulling my cock from his mouth I eased backwards, I need that cock inside me, I smeared my hole with precum from his bellend and gripped his shaft again. He tried to pull me back to his mouth `But I wanted to do you first’ I winked `It’s not always about what you want’ He gasped as my hole began to spread and engulf that big blunt cockhead, his hands moved to my waist and held me firmly as I took more of him into me. I threw my head back; Imagining for a second it coming out through my mouth, those “Vlad the Impaler pictures”, I shouldn’t look at things like that; I thrust myself downwards, he gasped, my actions forcing his bellend to flare wider as his bowstring was stretched taut. I was soon sat on his big balls, grinning at him, I don’t know what came over me `Tally ho red leader’ I called out as I began to move my hips about; I was in a spitfire his hard cock my joystick in more ways than one; I threw myself about, my hips riding him hard and fast, his big delicious cockhead rumbling backwards and forwards over my boynut. I held his hairy balls behind me, one in each hand; protecting them from my enthusiastic bouncing, his face concentrated in pleasuring me hard and deep. I could feel the excitement building in my balls as they slapped against his stomach and the underside of my hard shaft; my cock was smearing precum into his happy trail with each downward thrust I took. I knew I wouldn’t be long. I leant forward, releasing his nuts allowing him to control the thrusts as I reached for his nipples, alternately sucking and tweaking them with fingers and mouth, his thrusts started to become faster, `Davy, kiss me, kiss me’ I leaned forward, teasing his mouth, but remaining just out of reach `Please, please’ His hips bucked upwards hard and deep; over balanced I fell forward, our tongues meeting and battling for supremacy in his mouth, he began grunting thrusting up into me, as I felt that first spurt, blast from his cockhead my own erupted on to his chest. I thought it was never going to stop throbbing; I even looked down to make sure it was just cum; my load was glistening like newly fallen snow hanging from the branches of trees. I hugged him till his spasms stopped and I felt that fat bellend slip out of me. I slid to his side, he put his arm under my neck and pulled me close into him. kissing my cheek, he moved my fringe from my face `I love you’ I put my hand on his chest, burying my fingers in the hairy mat. `I know’ Had escort ankara I relaxed too much? The loud clumping behind me had me sitting up startled, he stroked my arm `It’s okay, it’s just Pegasus, he doesn’t want to miss out’ I giggled `Well, he is not doing me too, one stallion up me is enough for me’ Forts lifted his limp cock and turning to me chuckled as he wiggled his soft dick at me `Could be better than this’ `I think I will stick with you’ We lay a bit longer, more clumping `I had better get him his tea, he doesn’t like to wait’ Forts went to get up, I grabbed his hand unbalancing him, with his jodhpurs still round his knees, his feet unable to move he landed back on top of me in the hay. `Come on stud, are you ready to do me again’ He lifted himself, his eyes questioning, then realising I was joking, he lay flat on me and began humping his hips; while he exaggeratedly lifted his arm checking his watch. I knew he was about to make a sarcastic comment so I beat him to it. `You finished yet? He grabbed me and we rolled about in the hay snogging. CLUMP, CLUMP, CLUMP I looked at him as he glanced towards the stall holding Pegasus. `Go on then, back to your boyfriend’ I loved torturing him like this. `Go on. I am kidding’ Forts stood up, pulling his jodhpurs back up, tucking his cock back flat across his groin. He began brushing off bits of straw and picking them out of his chest hair; my cum, he just smeared in. He looked down at me, his hands on his hips, I felt self-conscious. `What is it? `Nothing I was just thinking how lucky I was’ `Oh, thank you…’ His eyes slowly rose to the next stall `…To have a horse like Pegasus’ He turned and ran as I leapt up to chase him. It suddenly dawned on me I was naked, I grabbed my clothes and quickly dressed, before joining him and helping finish off the horses. ** Forts takes up the story Davy still wasn’t as confident around the horses as me; they are huge animals mind and some of them, every bit as big and clumsy as some humans, the whole range of personality types, could be found in our stables now. Another favourite was a Shetland pony that had been abandoned with us one night, another stallion, he could walk under both Pegasus and Lightening with ease, but his head was still held high; it had been him I had originally suggested for Niki, it just shows you can’t judge a book by its cover. Our little Niki, so small and slight and yet I had never seen a finer horseman; I doubted Pegasus would ever forget that day either, now if he saw Niki, he would let out a whinny or greeting and cross over to him, I stood clapping Pegasus’ neck; miles away. `Put him down Forts, …is there anything else? I smiled over at Davy, blowing gently into Pegasus muzzle `I think he is jealous, Peg’ Davy laughed, I glanced up at the sky, it was still nice. `I have to exercise him; do you want to come too? `Can he take us both? `Easily’ I walked out of the stall; Peg followed me. Davy quicky shut himself into Daphne’s stall. `Forts, he’s escaped, watch yourself’ There was an edge of panic to his voice. I am sure the look Peg, gave Davy said it all. He stopped behind me by the tack room and stood quietly while I collected and fitted his bridal. I looked back at Davy `So, are you coming? Davy nodded, he came out of Daphne’s stall and towards us `I would kick off your plimsoles, if I was you, they may fall off’ `But what about my feet? `I will carry you’ He pretended to swoon; I loved this guy. I slung the blanket over Peg’s and gave Davy a leg up, before I jumped up behind him. `Do you want to take your shirt off too? He looked back at me over his shoulder, I winked and leaned forward and kissed him, then pulled his T shirt up and off, I tossed it over the tack door. I felt him push back against me, loving the feeling of his back and skin against mine. `Come on boy’ With a little tap of my heels Peg set off. I wrapped one of my arms round Davy’s waist, my fingers toying with his faint treasure trail, as I gripped and shuffled him further back into me; my cock gave a welcoming throb. It was mid-afternoon when we set off, the animals and birds of the countryside appeared to be busying themselves, before the evening, it was lovely that the days were stretching, no longer were we plunged into darkness by half three in the afternoon. I walked Pegasus slowly up to the Castle, Davy leaning back against me, just the clop of hooves and the buzz of insects. As we got closer to the paddock, I could see Archie and Gary had just put our first couple of lambs out with their mums, I nudged Davy and pointed, he looked then at me and gave me a big kiss as he smiled. The lambs seeing the horse began jumping about playing a mad game of chase; It was so beautiful, I snuggled up squeezing Davy tighter. `You two want the gate opened? `Thanks Gary’ `Where are you headed? `I thought down to the burn’ Gary opened the gate and let us through `Have fun guys’ I nodded and gave Davy a squeeze `You okay? He didn’t speak just nodded dreamily `Well hold on’ I gave Peg’s some encouragement and he broke into a trot across the field, I gripped Davy tight, easing him hard against my now throbbing cock, he looked up and then squeezed my arm, he gave a little click, click noise and Peg’s increased to a canter, a much more comfortable ride. I slowed us down as we reached the Burn, ankara escort bayan we decided to hop down, I tied Pegasus to a nearby tree, while we sat with our arms around each other watching the life of the burn from the bank, both of us taking joy from everything going on that you would normally miss, a family of ducks, seven ducklings following their brown mothers lead, suddenly all rushing away in a train when she spotted us. A brilliant flash of sapphire and Emerald the tiny body of a Kingfisher. I lay back on the grass my arm under Davy’s neck. `Are you okay? `I am, I love you so much’ I gave a chuckle and placed his hand on my hard cock. `How much? He gave a squeeze and slid his hand up to my treasure trail, his fingers twisting the hairs round them. `Is it true you fucked Bryant while riding on Pegasus? Davy’s voice was almost a whisper. I lay for a second, what could I say `Yes, …I let you down again’ He turned towards me placing his chin on my chest, his fingers continued to trace circles. `Not If we can do it, I know it sounds silly, but as long as you haven’t done anything with someone else, that you haven’t done with me…it only matters if we haven’t’ Finally, something I could easily solve, `Could we do it? he mumbled, I loved this guy; I lifted my head and our eyes met `Try and stop me’ We got to our feet and snogged, before Davy whispered `Can I be facing you? Grinning I agreed it could be fun, I brought Peg over `You had better lose your shorts’ `What be naked? `Then you can wrap your legs round me’ I gave another wink as he slipped his shorts off, I held my hands for him to stand on to get up again, kissing his bum as he clambered on. I undid the front of my Jodhpurs `I had better release the Beast first’ Davy laughed as my cock sprung out from its confinement, now to get on and in. We laughed until tears were running down our faces as we tried to get into a position we could hold, ending up with Davy leaning back along Pegs neck; the looks he kept giving us, were priceless. With Davy laid back I positioned myself and pushed home, burying my shaft to my pubes, then slowly pulling Davy back up; I started to slip out. `Shit hang on’ We tried again and again, I hadn’t noticed Davy getting quieter: a subtle change was taking place and I fucking missed it. Davy was no longer laughing. `Hang on hang on this isn’t going to work’ `It worked with Bryant’ Davy’s tone had changed, he obviously, desperately wanted this to work, I needed it to work! True to form I spoke without thinking `He’s a lot smaller than you’ `Oh really, is that what you want, him again? Davy started to pull off me, his legs flailing, tears forming in his eyes. `Hey stop, what’s wrong, I didn’t mean that, Davy please, come on don’t spoil it, it’s been a lovely day so far’ I grabbed hold of his legs, just under his knees and hauled him back towards me, his tear-filled eyes glared at me; his hands covered them. Pulling him back had two effects, the most important was my cock was again buried deep into him again; he let out a moan, I wrapped his legs round my waist and thrust forward again, he hooked his feet together behind me another good sign. `Come on Peg’s I got Pegasus walking and took him down into the burn, Davy immediately had to grip his muscles taut to stay on and in place, I groaned as his arse gripped my eight inches hard. The movement of Pegs as he slowly walked along the bed of the burn, had our hips rocking into each other, I let go of the reigns, pegs kept going; he knew exactly what was required. I leant forward and stroked Davy’s face, just as pegs gave a little stumble, thrusting me in deeper, he moaned and I felt his arse grip my shaft. `Come on I love you; you know I do’ He looked up as my dick thrust deeper; another groan and a moan. `Sorry, I was being silly, but I so wanted to experience this, with you’ Pegasus stumbled again; or did he know just what was needed, as my cockhead pushed in even deeper. I lay flat on top of Davy and again our tongues intwined as Pegasus made sure, we had an amazing passive fuck; well by passive I mean we didn’t have to thrust or move, Pegs movement was doing it all. At a whinny I looked up, we had gone as far as we could along the bed of the burn, Davy wrapped his arms round my neck and we both held on as Peg jumped up the bank side. Back on the flat, we found even with Davy sitting up right facing me, my cock stayed deep inside him, he smiled and gave a little thrust himself, time for me to groan as he worked my cock even more, our lips entwined, and just gentle thrusts from each of us, Pegs took us home, I broke our kiss, we were back at the paddock gate; Davy still riding my cock. **************** 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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