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Subject: Operation Pied Piper – Part 76 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 owner. ———————————————————————- It was followed by a small cry and thump of wood, then a wailing `Forts, Forts’ I leapt up on to my knees and crawled over to the side of the bed, peering under it. `Shit, where is he? Davy joined me `He is under here’ `Where?’ I barked at him. `He’s gone’ `Forts, Forts, Davy, help me’ ***************** Operation Pied Piper � part 76 Davy continues the story Forts, was going crazy `Where the fuck is he? I shook my head not really believing he had gone myself, Forts and I still both naked, peering under the bed on all fours, I chuckled at the vision of us both, balls swinging heads under the bed. Forts glared at me. `What’s funny? `Well, us two like this with our balls swinging and heads under the bed, I hope no one comes into the room’ `Glad you find it funny’ Forts snapped at me; now that was a dirty look. `Colin, where are you? `I’m here, get me out’ `But where Colin? I can’t see you, what did you do?’ `It’s dark, I’m frightened’ `Davy, go and get Athol and Archie, hang on Colin, we are coming’ I heard Colin begin to sob, Forts looked at me, his eyes wide and not comprehending what had happened `Quick Davy’ I got to my feet as Forts tried to push himself unsuccessfully under the bed. `It’s no good, I am too fucking big’. He exclaimed, as he pulled himself back out, I had just got to the door. `Davy wait, see if we can move the bed? We both gripped an upright and pulled, nothing the bed wouldn’t move an inch, I had never noticed that before, now was it because it was just a huge oak construction and too heavy for us? or something else? The sobbing grew louder `Hurry Davy, it’s okay Colin, we will get you, try not to be frightened’ `But I can feel cobwebs and spiders’ More sobs, I grabbed a towel and ran to find Athol and Archie. ** Considering the number of stairs to and from the staffroom, we were all up in the room amazingly quickly, Forts was now in a bit of a state; frantic even, he had several grazes on his chest and back where he had tried again and again to get under the bed. `What are you doing? Move the bed!’ Athol barked at him, Forts got to his feet, he spun round, fear in his eyes `Don’t you think we tried that, it’s too fucking heavy!’ Athol’s face went red, I thought he would explode; no one spoke to him like that, I caught his eye and nodded confirming what Forts had said was correct. Athol glared at me too; I looked to Archie, pleading `We did try, we couldn’t move it’ Athol gestured at Archie and we all grabbed hold of the wooden frame, all of us straining against it, it didn’t move an inch. `Everything okay? Callum was peering into the room, Niki at his side holding his hand. Athol spun round, `We don’t need him here, get rid of him’ Niki looked at Athol and then up at Callum. `Hang on, maybe he can get under the bed’ Forts waved Niki over, Niki quickly crossed to Forts. Forts squatted down in front of Niki, holding his sides `Niki, listen, Colin, crawled under the bed’ As forts wondered what to say next, Niki peered under the oak cross board. `Fuck, how do we explain this, I am not even sure what happened’ Forts was shaking his head, Niki could now hear Colin sobbing, he peered under the bed again, he looked back at us `Dark’ A flash of inspiration from Forts, his face lit up `Give him your lighter Davy’ `Colin, can you hear me? what did you do under the bed, what did you touch? Forts called out to him again, between sobs Colin said `It was under the bed, a piece of metal, I pulled it’ `Christ, he has found a secret compartment, even I don’t know about this one’ Athol turned to Archie, who gave him a questioning look `A priest hole Archie, from when we were Catholics, somewhere to hide the priest’ Forts tried to explain, what to look for under the bed to Niki, who seemed more interested in Forts hairy chest, his little fingers keeping grabbing handfuls of hair; Archie snapped `Niki! Listen, not game, serious, help Colin! Niki scurried under the bed; his little inscrutable eyes peering at Archie from the darkness. Archie looked round, shrugging his shoulders as he accepted the disapproving looks from Callum and Forts, he mouthed “Sorry” Athol got down on the floor and stuck his head under the bed, Nicki now had the lighter out in front of him and was crawling towards the back wall, as he watched the flame it flickered and flared. `Well, I think you have found the source of your draft Davy’ I nodded, as Athol spoke again `Colin, did you fall downwards or roll sideways? `Downwards’ Another sniff `Colin, once Niki finds and pulls the lever, the door will unlock again, as it opens try and hold it open, but watch your fingers, it should just stay open, well, if it’s like the rest of them, do you understand son? Colin sobbed `Yes’ Niki illuminated by the flame was on his back looking at the bottom of the bed `Voth ono, voth ono’ (here it is, here it is) Athol looked round at the room `What’s he saying? `It sounds like he has found ankara escort something? I got on the floor next to Forts and Athol all of us with our heads under the bed our bums in the air; Athol, the only one who was decent. Niki turned when he saw me `Davy’ `Hello Niki, can you see it? `Da, da’ Niki was pointing at something we couldn’t see, I gestured for him to pull it, adding `Gently, careful’ Niki stretched up his arm, he pulled against something, there was a rusty sounding metallic clunk, and the flame went out; Niki vanished in the darkness. `Shit’ That was Athol `Niki, are you okay? There was the sound of wood striking wood and a metallic noise. Then excited cries and a sound of struggling and ummffing. `Forts, Forts’, We peered into the gloom unable to see where exactly he appeared from. It was Colin, he scampered out from under the bed, closely followed by Niki; both of them covered in dust and cobwebs. Colin took one look at Forts and burst into tears, he wrapped his arms around his naked body, burying his face in his chest as he sobbed. Niki’s face appeared next, smiling broadly, I held out my arms and he embraced me. Athol got to his feet; the look of relief obvious on his face. He rubbed Niki’s head `Well done you’ Niki grinned broadly; Athol turned to me `Remember to get your lighter back, I don’t want him burning the place down’ Athol got down beside Forts and Colin. `Are you okay son? They both replied `Yes’ `No more exploring Colin, okay? Colin nodded and buried his face deeper into Forts chest hair. As Athol stood up, Forts added `Sorry Dad’ Athol, turned away putting his hand on Forts shoulder and giving him a little squeeze. `Archie and I will comeback in a bit and we can check this out. Boy’s, I will get another room made up for you both, but it might be tomorrow’ `Hey, you can all sleep with me until its ready’ It was Callum `My bed is huge like this one’ I grinned `It would be three of us, Forts, Colin and me’ Callum winked and nodded. The room cleared, Niki kissed me and ran off with Callum. The three of us sat on the floor, Colin still sobbing holding on to Forts. ** Archie takes up the story An hour later Athol knocked on the door, Davy’s voice answering, calling `Come in’ Athol and I entered the room followed by Gary. Athol turned to Davy `Everyone okay now? He nodded, Colin was still clinging onto Forts in one of the armchairs, but at least they had all managed to get dressed. `I brought Gary with us; he knows more about carpentry than me. Right let’s have a look at this bed’ Davy had stripped the sheets and blankets off the mattress, the three of us lifted it out of the base box, now confronted with a series of planks, all of which were old Oak planks and all nailed down. Gary looked at Athol, `Removing these is going to make a bit of a mess, but I think we have to, hang on’ Gary began to crawl about on the floor, `Let me just check how the rest of it is attached to the building’ Gary, humm’d and harr’d, tapping at pieces of the beds structure `This bed was built in situ, deliberately to make it difficult to discover the hiding place underneath, unless you were small enough to slide under’ Athol, looked at him, stroking the old wood `So, all we can do is dismantle it? Gary nodded `I will be as careful as I can, I will get some more tools, I am thinking about trying jacks under the planks and then work them up, hopefully, that will stop them splitting and the old nails will come out too’ `A man with a plan; I like that, what can we do to help? Athol smiled. With the rest of the equipment Gary wanted, and the jacks in position, he began hand pumping one while I did the other, the old wooden board creaked and groaned, protesting at its treatment; more pressure, just when it sounded like the wood would surely split, it gave a final groan and the first plank began to lift, a few more pumps of the jacks and the first plank was free; only eleven more to go. We all stood and examined the old oak plank, nearly two inches thick, it weighed a ton, and still showed the tool marks from the craftsmen who had made it. Gary, marked it with chalk, number one. With the jacks repositioned under the next plank, we began the process again. Athol looked towards Forts and Davy, `Why don’t you both move some stuff to Callum’s room, and get little Colin outside for some fresh air, show him Daphne’ Davy and Forts gathered up some bits and headed out with Colin. The second plank, protested but eventually gave up the struggle with the jacks. Forty minutes later we were faced with the last board; Gary had got on to the floor and could now see the metal lever and mechanism, all cunningly hidden from view, unless you were right under the bed, he disconnected the lever from a connecting rod which vanished into the wall and we began to jack up the last plank; with it removed, we all crowded round to see if we could spot the entrance. `Did they ever find the priest hidden in here Athol’ `To be honest, I don’t think, any of them were ever used’ `Well, I can’t see where the door is, pull the lever rod Gary’ There was a clunk and a portion of the oak boards dropped, hinged at one side, as we watched it slowly closed and the locking mechanism engaged again. `Wow, this is posh, a counterbalance weight quickly shuts the door, If you’re in a hurry’ Gary began tapping the rest of the bed’s wooden posts, `I can separate them from the actual walls and then we could reassemble it, but having it moveable, that way you can keep the priest hole feature’ Athol nodded `That sounds great, I would like to keep it if we can’ I looked at my watch, just as the dinner gong started. `Well, I think we have done enough for today, escort ankara lets go and grab something to eat and we can explore tomorrow’ Athol nodded `Come on you two, well done Gary, drinks on me and then something to eat’ ** Gary continues the story Now I knew about a couple of the hidden passages and rooms in the Castle; you have probably realised the night Mr Duff died, that one was used to get from the bottom of the old stone staircase, unseen, up to the second floor, enabling ghostly wet footprints to be left. I had a couple of drinks with Athol and Archie then joined them to eat, feigning tiredness, I cried off from another drinking session and instead went looking for Brookmeyer. I wasn’t waiting until tomorrow to see where this priest hole led, the other one I had found in the Castle, had yet another hidden door; not that anyone else knew. I had discovered it by accident, when I lifted a small wooden seat, there had been another click as yet another door unlocked and a wooden panel pushed open, leading into the area behind, which in turn gave access to a network of passages, many running round the outsides of the state rooms. I found Brookmeyer and arranged to meet him later, when the Castle was going to sleep; we would check out the priest hole. As the Long clock in the staffroom chimed ten, I stole upstairs. I had told Brookmeyer to meet me just inside Forts and Davy’s room, I slipped inside and stood amongst the planks of wood we had left leaning against the wall. I heard the door open and saw a figure creep into the room, I stepped out of the shadows, the figure jumped. `Christ Gary you frightened the life out of me, sneaking about’ I hugged him and kissed him, I had, had a soft spot for Daniel for some time. `You are going to have done a lot more sneaking about, by the end of tonight, come on, did you bring your torch?’ The beam of light answered that one, I took it off him and shone it on the lever protruding from the wall, the clunk occurred again; I pushed down on the floor. Opening the door fully, shining the torch into the space below, I could see it was the same layout as the other one I had found. I lowered myself down into the priest hole. On one wall, halfway up was the same small wooden protrusion, its posh name a misericord; basically, a small chair to rest your bum on. I lifted it up; yes, another click, I pushed the wooden panel it was attached to and it creaked open, I smiled up at Brookmeyer. `Quick hop down’ I pointed at a little candle sconce, as the wooden floor closed, now becoming the ceiling of our little space. `Now if Colin had known about this, we wouldn’t have had to dismantle the bed’ I pulled down on the candle sconce; there was another click as the ceiling above us unlocked. Brookmeyer smiled in the torch light, as I pushed it closed again. `I can’t believe it all still works’ `Aye, they built things to last back then, simple engineering really’ I explained. `Come on let’s see what we can find, oh, no mention of the second door tomorrow, okay’ Brookmeyer nodded, and we set off down the passage way, it was only just over twelve inches wide, stone on one side, wood on the other. `How did they build it like this? `Well, I think looking at it, this is all the original stone Castle’ I tapped the old stone wall on my right, `When over the centuries the Castle was modernised, this original stone was covered up and the new rooms built around heavy wooden frames, as time passed these passages between were forgotten’ `So, will there be lots of hidden doors, out into the Castle proper then? I smiled and looked round, winking `Let us hope so’ I raised my hand, indicating for him to stop, I whispered `I can hear voices, quietly’ We pressed our ears up against the wall, I could hear the voices clearer. `That’s McPhee with Dickon’ `Yes, they are sharing now’ Brookmeyer tried not to snigger `They have no idea we are here, lets listen’ `No, come on we need to find out where this passage leads’ I checked with Brookmeyer `So, this must be the fourth floor?’ Brookmeyer nodded, I got out a piece of chalk and wrote the room number on the wall, and the floor number, so we could orientate ourselves later. `Here, look, a spiral staircase’ The staircase was a narrow one, allowing for one person to go down, I led the way, Brookmeyer following. `This must be the third floor, lets keep going down see what level it starts on’ Pushing on down the stairs, through numerous cobwebs, I decided we must be on the second floor, the staircase opened out into another passageway. `This way I think’ We continued gingerly with our exploration. I stopped and indicated for Brookmeyer to do the same as I saw a faint light through a crack in the wall, and again heard voices. Brookmeyer and I stood and watched and listened, you could clearly see into the room; it was the new night duty teacher’s room. `Quiet, in you all come’ Brookmeyer nudged me `That’s Mr Evans voice’ We carried on watching, for the moment we could only hear him, the room appeared empty. The main door in the room closed. As we watched, Mr Evans appeared, he was getting undressed, he stripped off completely and sat in a large armchair. I got out my chalk to mark the wall, `He’s just waved over whoever is in the room with him. Brookmeyer gasped `It’s the twins Jonathon and Anthony and Niki, there all naked’ I elbowed him out of the way, peering through the crack. Watching as the three of them, two the sheen from their jet-black hair immediately giving them away and Niki’s golden blond crop, knelt down in front of him, their little hands caressing his hairy calves, knees and thighs, they sat appearing to be waiting instructions. Now I knew Gethin’s brother Rhys, ankara escort bayan Mr Evans, had been seen playing, but he kept it very secret, now I was about to see exactly what he was into. He spread his legs further apart, shuffling his bum to the front of the seat, his feet planted firmly on the floor. He stretched his arms back behind his head, thick dark pits of hair visible against his skin; I wished I could sniff and lick them. His chest hair formed a shaggy T shape across his pecs, then narrowed slowly and formed into a thick dark black column down to his belly button, there his-inch-wide treasure trail plunged downwards, to a dense patch of pubes, below this a thick, currently soft, cut cock hung heavily down, it’s exposed bellend fat and flared. Fuck it was thick though, and below it two big balls hung nestling in a thick black mass of curls. From where I was; probably no more than twelve feet away, I could see as his cock twitched and came to life, it flopped on to its side, still resting on his hairy balls. He nodded at each of the twins, they moved closer, opening their little mouths; fuck I was hard myself now. They leant towards where his shaft joined his bellend. I could practically feel the little licks, I felt myself spurt a little precum. The two little mouths lapped round and round, giggling each time, the cock jumped involuntarily, the head getting bigger. What was he going to get Niki to do? I unzipped my trousers and got my cock out, I was hard and dripping. Rhys nodded at Niki, who left forward, I strained to see what he was doing; Rhys moaned and stretched his head back as Niki’s tongue began licking and kissing along his inner thigh, up towards his balls, as he got closer, they churned in their sac, each wanting to be first to enjoy his tongue. The Twins, continued licking, I gasped as his heavy cock, slowly began making little jumps in an arc till it was laying in his treasure trail, each bounce increasing the flare of his cockhead and the throbbing of the veins in the shaft. Rhys gripped the base of his shaft and pushed it away from his body, it stood vertical and proud, he passed it to two little hands, barely able to reach round it which now replaced his. Two identical tongues, next began at his balls and licked slowly up the shaft. Niki’s head was buried deep in between Rhys’ thigh and ball sack. I could hear him grunting and snaffling like a pig in a forest, I couldn’t stand it, I nudged Brookmeyer, who was now wanking his own cock and whispered `Get on your knees and suck me’ He dropped to the floor, letting out a yelp. Shit, I clamped my hand over Brookmeyer’s mouth. `Shoosh’ I peered through the crack, Rhys’ head was up and looking round, he had obviously heard something. I shone the torch down, Brookmeyer was still rubbing his knee, he held up an old medieval nail; left by a carpenter many years before. I nodded and took it off him, then pushed his head back on to my dripping cock, I looked down and manoeuvred him on his knees so his back was to the wall, good, that meant I could fuck his mouth while I continued watching; finally, ready I squinted through the gap again. The twins had reached Rhys’ bellend, his cockhead glistening as precum trickled out and over his glans to the two waiting mouths. Niki was still buried under his balls; Rhys had moved his legs so each now hung over the arms of the chair; his feet dangling. This tilted him slightly backwards and was giving Niki a much better access to under his balls and up towards his hole. As Niki dug deeper with his tongue, I felt myself, mouth fucking Brookmeyer harder, suddenly realising I could hear his head knocking on the wall. I peered back through the crack; good Rhys hadn’t heard that. Suddenly the three of them stopped, Rhys had said something I couldn’t make out, I stopped my thrusts into Brookmeyer; as if that was going to let me hear any better. Niki, pulled his face out from under Rhys ball sac and stood up licking his lips, the twins stepped back one of them still holding Rhys shaft vertical. Niki gave a little nod and leapt on to Rhys chest, his little fingers burying themselves in his chest hair. Niki slipped his feet either side of Rhys and on to the chair, his bum was now hovering above Rhys shaft, I glanced at each of the twins, they were both looking a bit disappointed, as Niki sat down on Rhys cockhead and slowly bounced himself down its length, each movement had Rhys’s head back and groaning. With Niki now deeply embedded, Rhys pulled the twins close and got them on their knees; the dirty fucker. He pulled their little heads and lapping tongues to the juncture of his shaft and Niki’s stretched hole, Rhys moaned again as Niki began to ride his shaft. I couldn’t stop myself; I thrust deeply and blasted my load into Brookmeyer’s throat, I could hear him gagging and feel him struggling to get off me, a swift punch to my balls, had me pulling out. I clamped his mouth as he started swearing, lifted him up to his feet, pushing him back the way we had come. Missing the end of the Music teachers show. **************** 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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