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With the Bishop of Leicester gone away, life became more routine. My days were broken only on those times my Lord took me riding or to visit his estates. One time he took me to East Anglia where I met again with my father. He was astounded at the changes in me, first with how I had grown and then at how I had become the Earl's secretary. He was pleased or course, but sometimes when he looked into my eyes, I thought he could see into my soul. For all that I loved him, I was not comfortable knowing he was close around.
On other occasions I went on hunting trips with the Earl and his Captain and sometimes with townspeople and local gentry. These were always exciting, especially during the chase. I was never up at the front though for I didn't know how to handle any weapons and an angry boar would soon have me chopped into small pieces. But I loved them nonetheless. Sometimes we would be gone for days and so at night would be camped in a forest clearing. Times like this I didn't know whether I was tingling with excitement or fear, for the night sounds could make my skin crawl. At every camp there was sure to be a story of strange beasts or forest ghosts to fire your dreams.
The great adventure made up for not being able to sleep with my Lord, but more than once, we stole into the forest away from the rest and took each other against a tree or over a fallen bough. I liked doing it like this, for being away from our regular habits at the Castle we were always desperate for some pleasure after a few days and out in the open made for some extra delights. We never tarried long, but he always made sure we were both satisfied before riding back into camp.
I was always surprised at how many Gentlemen had Page's who were good looking youths. It seemed most of them liked to have some fine young man at their side. My camp quarters were with the Captains and other Pages, so I joined them all there after our masters had turned in for the night or decided they had no further use for us. We always talked together before sleeping, so eager were we to compare our stations, and the work we were expected to do. Many a time, some handsome one held my eyes for longer than was proper and this always made my cock stand and twitch. To be honest, I found myself doing just the same to one or two with whom I took a fancy. But I never ventured to go further than looks, for I knew full well the trouble it would bring with so many watching around us.
An even better treat was if we came to a river, for all the Lords or Gentlemen would want to take a swim if the weather was kind. Then the whole troop would splash and frolic in the water. I had to be careful when some handsome youths would play tag, for it was so easy for my cock to stand and with all being naked, it would show my thoughts to everyone. Those who made eyes at me were sure to want to play and grab my cock under the water. I enjoyed it very much, for some had bodies and cocks to match their looks and pleasing smiles. I made many notes as to who was working with which master in case we ever went visiting.
Back at the Castle, we continued to be well together. Now my Lord had no reluctance at all to letting me take him, and showed every delight in having me do so. Once in the bed, we were no longer master and servant and now gave ourselves freely in equal measure. I didn't know which I liked the best for I so loved to feel him deep within me, rubbing that one place at the top of my innards that would set me on fire and make my cock burst forth without any assistance from my hand. I think what I loved most when I was doing the mounting, was knowing the pleasure it was giving him. That was what gave me the most enjoyment. If he hadn't liked me doing it, then I would still be the happiest youth in the world just to have him take my arse or let me suck on his cock forever.
My education in the sexual arts was thus self learnt, with the exception of the Bishop and his friends. Later that summer, It increased a bit more with a visit of the Duke of Somerset. We had heard of many troubles on the border with Scotland, it was part of daily life. But things this last year had got worse and the raiders had ventured a long way south, as far as Carlisle. Many calls were made upon the King to put an end to these forays, and he had entrusted the mission to the Duke of Somerset.
It was said many were hanging in Carlisle and the border towns by the time he had finished his business. Now he was on his way home with his army of men and it was at our Castle he stopped to rest for some days.
I had never seen so many people before, there must have been more than three hundred, perhaps even four. I was so excited to see all these men fresh from chasing the bandits and rogues. They had made camp in the fields outside the Castle walls, while the Duke was given the rooms used by the Bishop and some of his officers were housed in the Castle too.
Soon word got around and people came from far and wide to peddle trinkets and sell things. All kinds of folks arrived, some making a few coins cooking, some cleaning clothes, others doing tricks to pleasure away the time and of course, a band of women that were wives or just companions of the night. It was almost as if the fair had come to town.
I loved to go down and wonder around the camp in the afternoons, watching the goings on. I watched them clean daggers and swords, playing games of chance, drinking and laughing. It seemed every day there was a fight between men drunk on the ale. The Castle soon ran out of that and food, and new supplies had to be brought from all the neighbouring towns. Down by the river, there were always lots playing naked in the water, or just lazing in the sun on the banks. Eager to talk with a new face, I was engaged constantly by those curious to who I was. I loved to join in and hear stories from all their travels.
Soon I got to know a few and they would hail me as I walked around. They were always joking and fooling, some grabbing my arse and making vulgar comments as to what they would do with me given half a chance. But it was all good natured and I never worried it would be taken seriously. They enjoyed pulling my leg and making me the fool, as I knew nothing of life and they found this greatly amusing.
Such an afternoon, I was talking with one I had become friendly with, when a man came from a nearby tent. He was amused at something and came to talk in my friend's ear. He then called one or two more and went back into the tent. My friend followed him, then as an afterthought, turned and beckoned me to follow.
Inside there were already perhaps a dozen others stood watching a couple fooling and acting about. The crowd was laughing at their doings, for they were making a comedy of animals mating. Plainly they were drunk, but it was very funny and they played to the calls and shouts of the crowd stood watching.
One was a really big man, a little fat and with an unruly beard. The other was much thinner and both were stripped to the waist as it was quite hot inside. One or two from those watching joined in on occasion, but it was these two who had the act together. They were really good, even if the subject was obscene. I looked about and noticed quite a few more had wondered in and stood behind, enjoying the show.
Eventually it seemed to come to a halt and some made to leave. One of the audience who had been calling out the most, even kicking them in the arse as one pretended to be a cow or some such, continued heckling and joking with the two performers. He was plainly a little drunk too and appeared to be around my age. I think he must have been trying to get them to continue as he didn't want them to stop.
After some more heckling from the youth, the big man walked up to him and picked him up. The youth wriggled free and made to go, but the man caught him again from behind. He lifted him up again and spoke to some of those about. The youth started kicking and flaying his arms trying to escape, but the man held him firm. He even tried to bite his hand, but he moved it away just in time, cuffing him about the head for his trouble. The big man laughed at his efforts, for he could do nothing to free himself. Then he turned around and walked to the middle of the space they had been using. Our attention was now aroused by this new turn and we pushed closer to see. The youth was tiring quickly and it was plain he could not escape his hold.
Quite suddenly, the big man dropped to his knees bringing down the youth as well, then he fell forward on top of him forcing him to the floor. He laid on top of him till his weight crushed out the last of his strength and he stopped struggling, then he sat back to his heels. Putting his hands to the youths waist cord, he gave a smart pull and dragged down his stocking across his arse. All watching gave shouts of approval and encouraged him to teach the youth a lesson for his wayward tongue. The man smiled to us, listening at what we were shouting. Then he looked to the youth and then back to us again. We cheered him on. He made an act of looking between the crowd and the boy as if he wasn't sure what to do next, then he pushed his face between the cheeks of the youths arse. In a second he was up looking at us, licking his lips as if he had just eaten roast beef. Again he received a cheer sending him back again to eat at the youths arse. The youth had ceased struggling, but he was talking as if to himself and he moaned loudly when the big man pushed his face between his cheeks.
Someone must have sent word outside, for there was a crush now behind us, the tent being full. The noise from the calls and shouts was deafening at times, as everyone wanted his say at what should be done to the unfortunate boy.
The big man, made a show of listening to the crowd, then back to the youth as if it were all part of his previous act imitating the animals. Then he pushed aside his cod piece and pulled forth his big cock. All about me went wild! The boy must have known something was afoot for he began struggling again to get free. But the big man just picked him up by his hips as if he was as light as a feather. Placing him on his knees, the man brought his fat cock to the youths arse. It must have been wet from the tonguing, for it could be seen to slide straight into him. He cried out of course, but he had no friend in our audience. The mans hands were like a blacksmith's and had him locked in place.
Once home into the youth, he played again to those watching, asking what he should do to him. Everyone shouted he should be fucked to teach him some manners, or he should get what the animals in the act were getting before. The man laughed along with everyone, then went about his work. The youth squealed like a stuck pig as you can imagine. He gave him a good fucking, taking care that we all could see it too. His friend from before was shoved forward to play his part. With great ceremony, he also undid his stocking and let them down to reveal a long thin cock. He knelt before the youths face and asked us all what he should do with it. To the answer, he moved closer and brought the youth's head down level with the end. He wouldn't open his mouth at first, but a pull at the hair on his sideburns had him smartly complying.
They now made a great show of fucking the youth from both ends much to everyone's delight . As much as it was funny, it was also very arousing and I soon found my own cock standing straight. As I looked to those I could see on the left and right at the front of the crowd, many were rubbing themselves quite openly and I could see at least one with his cock out and playing it. I thought to take myself in hand beneath my stocking, but it was soon obvious with my arms about the shoulders of those on either side, I had not the room with the crush. When I thought on it more, I could feel the man behind was the same way as I and no doubt could the one in front feel me too.
The big man continued his new show, now making animal noises to amuse us. He pretended to be a donkey, then a bull and so on. The youth appeared to be resigned to his fate and no longer made any moves to resist. This allowed the two more room for their antics with him. Soon enough though, amusing or not, the big man had come to the end of his road. He huffed and puffed excessively for effect, but still giving the youth a heavy ploughing. When he finally came, we all cheered and shouted. With a flourish, he pulled out his fat cock, still dripping the end of his load. He gave a nod of thanks to us, then deftly moved around to change places with his partner. The other was inclined to put the youth on his back and raise up his legs. The big man assisted by taking hold of the youth's ankles so his friend would be free to do as he would.
To more shouts of encouragement, he pushed home his cock in the newly used arse. In this position we could all see better than before which made the calls from the crowd even louder. It was a wonder to see such a long cock disappear completely into the youth, and made me think on just what was the capacity of an arse.
The big man was not out of it just yet for he had many telling him to take more liberties. So he moved about and let himself down on the youth's head and pushed his now softened cock into his mouth. The youth didn't remonstrate and allowed him to lodge it there. He moved himself up and down a little to drill into his mouth which quickly brought him hard, making the unfortunate youth cough and splutter.
If I had been able to touch myself, I would have come six times by now for sure. My attention was brought back to it again by the man behind me almost squashing me to the one in front. I pushed back so my hard cock wouldn't cause offence and was rewarded by him humping my arse. I wasn't quite sure if it was because of the crowd pushing for a better look or he was doing just what it felt like. But I was unable to turn and see who it was either.
Again I could feel his cock against my arse as plain as day. As I wondered who it might be I felt a hand cup over my cock making me gasp and jump. He pulled my hips back hard against his groin and pressed up tight. I had no room to move and was locked in my place. When he realised I couldn't resist, his hand quickly pulled the cord to my stockings and went in over the top. His hand wrapped around my cock and squeezed. I thought I would shoot then and there for it throbbed so painfully. But he was only feeling its size for he pushed further down to cup my balls, weighing them and rubbing between my legs with his fingers.
I shouldn't have been so at ease with whoever it was, but with watching the two men and the youth, my feelings were high and these fingers toying with my balls only served to raise them further. With not resisting, he let got of my sack and moved his hand around to squeeze my arse, then I could feel him pushing down my stocking and the fresh air on my bum. I tried to twist away but those at my sides must have thought I was only trying to get a better view of the show and didn't allow me any room.
Now I could feel his fingers locate my hole and then I felt his cock once more, this time without any covering. His fingers guided it to my button and then his arms slid around my waist and pulled me tight close. At first I only felt pain as it pushed against me, but little by little with wriggling his hips I was wet enough with sweat to allow it to nudge slowly up my channel. Being in so awkward a position, it didn't go in too far which I was thankful for, but he was able to work in the end enough for his pleasure. I was a fool not to resist more, but I was also embarrassed to be found out if I made too much fuss, for it had taken him only moments to achieve all this from the start.
As he held me, I could feel his breath around my neck and smell the stale ale. I did not fancy my chances dealing with some hardened fighter and thought better to try argue with him, for I knew he would be over soon enough.
As for the show, the second man was building up his speed to a finish and my attention was split between them and the man behind me. Those about cheered as out on the floor the man screwed up his eyes to take his last thrusts. The big man still having his cock in the boy's mouth, pulled out and sprayed his face and chest with a second helping of juice. On seeing this, the one in his arse tensed on one last push and it was clear he was sending his own load into the youth. Everyone was hooting and shouting. I felt the man hold me tight, then a warm wet feeling from below told me he was spending. Not being full inside, it soon trickled down my legs and in the midst of all the stale odour of ale and sweat, the smell of juice came straight to my nose. He pulled out and let go of my waist.
"That was nice son, good of you to oblige," he said in my ear.
I tried to look about to see who it had been, but at least three men met my stare, so I was none the wiser.
The man pulled out of the youth and stood, acknowledging the cheers. Then he reached down for his hand and helped him stand up. The big man pushed him up from behind too as he was a bit unsteady getting to his feet. As if they were still part of a show, they held hands and took a little bow to the crowd, much to everyone's appreciation. The two men put away their cocks and the youth picked up his clothes and walked back to his friends, putting them on. Many were congratulating them on the performance and I wondered if it had all been put on from the start or he had really been forced into it as I had first assumed.
Quickly the crowd began to thin out as the oppressive air made itself felt now there was nothing to see. As I got some elbow room, I was at last able to reach down to pull my stocking up and cover my arse. I thought it had all gone unseen, but just as I was about to tie my cord, a rough old man grabbed my wrist.
"Thought to put on your own little show sonny?" he spat in my ear.
"It was not my doing" I told him.
"Oh no? well it looked like it from where I was standing. Why don't you and me make another one?"
I pulled away, but he held me firm. His other hand grabbed my arse then worked within my stockings till his fingers were pushing up in my hole.
"Now, I could do the job properly" he leered.
We were the only two at this side of the tent by now, but at the other there was still a rowdy crowd around the youth from the show. They didn't look like they were going to leave and the noise if anything, got louder. Then I could make out a rumpus and some jostling going on. Suddenly the crowd of people opened and I could see the youth fighting some of them. There must have been around ten or twelve and soon they were all pushing and shoving. I heard the youth cry out and was shocked to see him being bent over. He had not yet been able to get all his clothes back on and was still partly naked.
It was now plain what was happening. The friendly shouts and jokes had disappeared and this group fortified by plenty of ale, now wanted just what they had been watching. I could see the fight he put up to the big man at the start was a sham for he now fought like mad to try and stop what was about to befall him. But he was no match for so many and within moments they had fastened him with plenty of firm hands and the first of them was taking his pleasure in the boy's arse.
The man who had grabbed me now had his attention taken by these new happenings.
He said, "Next time, maybe it will be your lucky day," and gave me a shove which sent me to the floor.
He walked over to the youth to see if his chances would be easier with him. I picked myself up and finished doing up my stockings. I should have taken off straight away, but I couldn't take my eyes off them. Still, I edged towards the tent flap just in case I had to move fast if someone decided I was the next victim.
I stayed and watched them take turns with him. He must have been known to all but none tried to assist him, instead they were intent on doing whatsoever they pleased. All of them had their cocks out, and I couldn't help but examine each with my eyes, wondering at the differences in size and shape when you would think all would be the same. Those who couldn't wait for their turn, began using the boy's mouth instead. No one showed any mercy and ploughed him hard and fast. As soon as one finished another would take his place in a moment. A few of the first ones, now having being sated, began leaving the tent. One or two gave me a long look making my skin go to goose bumps.
A rough looking fellow said to me "Ah pretty boy, I think we missed the best, pity we didn't see you first."
I was suddenly frightened, but then he gave me a wink and squeezed my arse as he walked by.
Before long I felt sorry for the youth and didn't want to watch further. I slipped from the tent and quickly made back to the Castle and cleaned up. I don't know why, but that night I couldn't hug my Lord enough thinking on the sights of the day. How lucky I was in having such a caring master.
*****
On the morrow, as I served the Earl his lunch, I told him what I had seen the previous day and how the youth had been raped. I was a little surprised that he laughed heartily, saying it would put the cocksure boy in his place, perhaps the only thing that would. I left out the part where the ruffian had forced himself upon me, but as if reading my mind, my master suddenly changed his tune.
"You take care Robert, make sure you are never in a quiet place with this crowd, or anything may befall you. I think you know well what I mean!"
Indeed I did, and took his warning to heart, thinking to distance myself a little from the few I had already befriended. After taking his fill, he was talking and asked if I had seen the Duke's page boys.
"No my Lord, I didn't know his household was here." I answered.
He winked at me in an exaggerated way, "They rode in this morning, I think the Duke is missing a few home comforts. If I'm not mistaken, I think you will be very interested to find who they are."
He laughed and slapped my rump as I cleared the service. I blushed but for why I couldn't think. My Lord knew more of me than myself and at this I was frightened a little. But my curiosity up as to who he was talking and wondered when I would chance to see them.
There was something about this visit I didn't understand, why was the Duke staying with us, when in three days or so, he could be home to his own estates. Being with ease to my Lord, I could ask such a thing.
"Oh, now you've said it!" snapped my Lord. "Why do you want to know such a thing as that?"
"Well, if he is missing his comforts, why does he not go home for them?" I said, feeling slightly uneasy at voicing my thoughts.
"For that answer, you need to know some politics Robert. You see his army outside, well what is left of it? Each stop along the way takes the Duke closer to London. If he went home, then his army would fade away and the King would have no reason to pay him for his troubles on the Scottish border. But to slowly get ever nearer London, puts a little pressure on the King to pay his dues. If he got to the Palace and had not been paid, there might be a reason somewhere to think the Duke could be the next King! Of course, that will never happen, but the game is being played and eventually the Duke will receive money for raising his army. In the meantime, little people like us are expected to provide a good deal of their needs, all in the name of friendship, King and country!"
It was not what I expected and was truly shocked. Aghast even, that the King might be in danger from someone sitting in this very castle and dismayed that my Lord should put such a weight of knowledge upon my shoulders. I swore then and there that never a word of this would ever pass my lips, for it would surely bring about my demise from some quarters. The Earl found amusement in the look upon my face, but I didn't share his sense of fun at present.
I had no time in the afternoon to think on this more. The master of the household had me busy in the kitchen for there was going to be a banquet tonight with guests from the town come to pay their respects to the Earl and Duke.
Everything was chaos with people shouting and pushing, each trying to get their own job done without thought for another. The kitchens were a hell, with ox, sheep and fishes being roasted and the clouds of steam and vapours had everyone's temper up, making for plenty of cursing and swearing. Added to this was the difficulty of getting about the castle because since the Duke had arrived, the Earl's household guard was everywhere making sure his army and the hangers-on didn't get into the castle or else there would have been little left of possessions if they had. That and for the safety of the kitchen maids, although I think a few would have welcomed the variety on that score.
The sun had long since gone down before I was able to go to the well and tip a few buckets of water over my head to wash off the sweat and smells. I dried off with my old shirt and went to change into my good clothes for the banquet.
In my masters room, I found him almost ready without my help. He was not worried, knowing how much work there was elsewhere for me, but I missed making sure everything was right as he dressed. Still, I had to smooth out some roughness here and there till I was satisfied he looked perfect, and was rewarded by a deep kiss. I got hard immediately and felt for him too, but he checked my hand straight away.
"No time for that now" he laughed, "we still have a long night ahead of us, and I reckon we'll be lucky to be in bed before the dawn."
With that, he turned and left, whilst I made fast with my own dress and followed him down. My hard-on was up, or rather, it was down the leg of my stocking and the material rubbing over the flesh kept it hard, reminding me of what I wish to be doing with my master.
First I attended on my Lord as he talked with our guests. I did not know them by sight, although amongst them was the Lord Lieutenant of the County, the Earl of Warwick. I recognised the Marquis of Banbury from the hunt we had just had, and you could not mistake the Bishop of Northampton who was visiting Wroxham Abbey nearby. He was a large man, but very kindly and I had been in service to him before on a previous visit.
My mind tugged back to the Bishop Of Leicester on seeing his regalia, and from there my heart jumped when Louis's image followed. Oh, how I wish he could be here now with me. My cock twitched to the memories in spite of the embarrassment it brought, the new stockings chafing on it so. They were still tight and I knew if anyone cared to look, they would easily see my predicament. I tried not to think on it over much.
I was kept busy for hours; I don't think we had had such a large number of guests at one time, certainly not so many distinguished ones. All the household were pressed into service in some way or other. I of course, saw to my masters needs and to his most favoured guests. The Duke now had his own servants in abundance, so he was not my concern.
Late in the evening, I was serving more wine to my Lord. I knew he had taken rather a lot already, so I was stunned when his hand ran up my calf as I leaned across to fill his goblet.
"Robert, you look very fine tonight, your new clothes set your charms off a treat" he whispered.
I blushed immediately, never had he made any show about our intimacy in public before and I was at a loss to respond.
"Thank you my Lord" was all I could say in return or rather, hissed to him between my teeth.
I nudged his hand away from my leg, but he wanted to keep it there. Plainly, he was enjoying the evening.
The Duke was sat directly opposite.
"Fine household you have here sir, excellent food and you have trained everyone fit for the King's table to be sure. Your young man is a picture of efficiency, could do with a chap like that myself"!
I was not at first aware of who he was talking about, but my Lord squeezed the muscle in the back of my leg and said, "You see, I'm not the only one admiring you tonight. And from the Duke too, have you seen the pages he already has"?
I had forgotten his words of earlier and had been too busy to take notice of anything but the work in hand. I looked around for the Duke's household. It was a sea of faces and many of the lanterns had burnt low by now, so there were many corners in deep shadow. I looked to find those in a uniform that might belong to the Duke. In looking so hard, I had missed one youth standing directly behind the Duke. He was staring towards me and was smiling. At first, I thought to be mistaken and looked around for someone who had caught his attention, but there was no one. I looked back and took in his features. My heart began to pound.
My Lord knocked me on the shin.
"So you found one of them I see" he whispered. "Fine looking youth even I admit!"
I averted my gaze and looked for what was needed on the table, something must be amiss if my Lord had noticed my preoccupation. I could see nothing and asked him what he wished for.
"More wine perhaps Robert" he said rather loudly, then "For if I can't have you now, it's all I care for", thankfully whispering the last.
He was plainly drunk and was taking a risk.
I looked around, but all were in conversation, the party loud with the chatter and music from the minstrels. My eyes met with the youth behind the Duke, he was still looking straight at me. Excusing myself, I went to check the wines on the side table and fill another flagon ready for my Lord.
"Hello Robert" said a friendly voice.
I turned about and met face to face with the Duke's page. The cask I was pouring from slipped in my wet hands, slamming to the floor and letting the wine gurgle out from the bung before I could leap to stop it. My heart was thumping, both from meeting the youth and dropping the wine cask, it was expensive stuff I knew well.
"Oh, sorry if I startled you, let me help you right the cask".
He jumped with me to stand the cask again, his hands brushing mine as we gripped the rim of the barrel. Once upright again, his eyes met mine.
"I asked after you when I saw we had the same work, my name is Egbert, but call me Eg, everyone does".
It was a common enough name, but I laughed when he said Eg, for that was the last connection I would make to his features.
His eyes twinkled in the light and he shared my laugh openly. I was blushing and lost for words, which annoyed me in some way.
"I arrived today from Gloucester with the others. We have not had much to do all summer with the Duke away, so I was eager to get busy again, now I wished it had been earlier. Your master looks a fine man, so young too, is he good to you?"
I blushed again, thinking what "good" meant. A picture came to my mind of my master holding me tight with his cock up my arse. I couldn't stop it, it was as if he had asked about that very thing.
My throat tightened and went dry, I stammered out "Oh, he is very kindly, a wonderful master", but could say no more.
Seeing my discomfort, he stepped in with more questions about the work and castle, something easier to answer. In no time we were talking like old friends which brought flashes of Louis to my mind.
Before I returned to my Lord, he said "When we are finished, we can get together for some drink and talk of our own and you can meet with the rest of my friends".
I hesitated, wondering if my Lord would want me later, seeing as what he suggested earlier but also thinking in his present state that would be impossible. I didn't promise, but said if my master didn't need me, I would.
Over the next hour or so, every time I looked his way, he was looking back, just as if some signal had crossed between us.
The evening passed quickly for the atmosphere was good and lively and smiles were on everyone's faces. With such gaiety, everyone drank much and therefore the time to go home came so much quicker and earlier than my Lord had foretold. He himself was quite drunk and around the midnight hour had taken leave of all the visitors. A few were staying over for the night, but seeing to them was not my business.
Once the Duke had retired and my Lord was delivered safely to his quarters, I quickly made my way back to the banquet to eat the leftovers before the rest of the household servants wolfed it all. I was hungry not having eaten since the noon. I grabbed a chicken and a leg of lamb to start with.
The rich voice of Eg make me jump. "Ah, we have the same notion, I must say I'm starving, lets eat together".
I turned and came on his grinning face right behind me. "I've got lamb and chicken, why don't you grab a trout and some beef and we will have our own party"
"We can too, for Will and Percy are coming, the Duke went straight to sleep and I know they are as hungry as we are"
"Who is Will and Percy" I asked.
"Didn't you see Will serving the Duke? Percy was in the chamber all evening but he will be coming now".
"I must have seen him, but I cant recall" I said trying to sort through all the new faces from the banquet.
"Well he has noticed you, talked to me about you already he has. We must get enough for all then, come grab some more." I could tell he was an organiser, for when he spoke, you kind of knew it was decided this was to be the arrangements.
No sooner had he spoken than a youth clapped Eg on the back and made to tear off a leg of his chicken.
"Robert, this is Will" garbled Eg through a mouthful.
Will gave me a wink and nodded. "I saw you earlier this evening".
I couldn't remember seeing him though, but should have. He was my height, with dark hair to his shoulders. I would guess he must have had a few years on me but retained his youthful features.
"Will, grab what food you can and lets go and eat somewhere. Make sure you get enough for Percy too. Rob, where can we go?"
"I got a place, but its up at the top of the building. Let me get a rush and candles, and perhaps you can see if Percy will take care of the ale and wine when he comes."
With that I went to see to the lights, taking Will with me and as much food as we could manage. Then Will went back to bring Eg and Percy along now he knew the way. I fixed the rush in the wall and lit enough candles for us to see what we were doing. By the time I had finished, Will had returned bringing along Eg and Percy.
"Hey Rob, this is Percy" said Eg. He was carrying a cloth containing food and between them they shared the weight of a wine flagon.
We opened the sheet and separated the different foods as best we could and sat around. Eg had a jug for the wine which we passed between us to wash it all down. After slaking our hunger, conversation took over while downing jug after jug of wine.
Eg sat close, so close he leaned against me . Will and Percy sat to one side against the wall but also using each other as a prop. Whenever drinking or eating, I noticed they would pass the food and wine back to each other before offering us. They were very close. I fell in with Eg and we talked and talked. He had his arm around my shoulders for support and his fingers toyed with my hair. I felt very much at ease with them.
When Will and Percy had time to talk with me, it was to ask about my Lord, they thought me very lucky to have such a handsome Lord. At first I was proud but that soon gave way to wondering if they suspected our special relationship.
I had every right to be worried, for Percy blurted out "Do you sport in the bed with your master?"
I was astonished at his forwardness and mustered enough real shock to tell them all no.
"I would if I were in your shoes, said Percy, I bet he would be good to have".
I didn't take him for liking men, but having said that, his closeness to Will suddenly hit me over the head. Before I had time to think, Will and Eg burst forth with agreement too. I was in my own company!
Although I said no, it was as if I had spoken the opposite for they talked on just as if I had.
Eg nudged me and said, "Well if you really haven't I think your master wants to, I saw the way he was talking with you earlier at dinner. We could see he likes you just by his actions. A Lord wouldn't talk with his servants like he talks with you. So stop your denials, for you can say what you like for we see what is obvious to those who know."
I shrugged, it was hopeless to argue for they had an insight I had yet to develop.
Eg hugged me close, letting me know it was alright. I inwardly thanked him and let myself be squeezed to his bosom. I stayed there, content someone knew my secret and that it was still safe.
After some time, he leant over me and kissed my neck. I should have been surprised or rebuffed him but on the contrary it felt good. I closed my eyes and squeezed his thigh to let him know I was comfortable with the moment.
Eg took some more wine and having passed the jug to me, settled back against the wall, pulling me down with him. He squeezed me close once more and I buried my face to his chest. His hand played my hair and down my back, transporting my mind to blissfulness.
Perhaps I dozed a while, but jumped as his hand gently pulled my head back and his lips dropped to mine. Moments after contact, his tongue worked its way into my mouth and I was seized by the need for ever more passionate kissing and embraces.
Hands groped each other, squeezing, holding, and searching all without thinking. His hand ran down my back and squeezed my arse, my hand ran down his chest and pinched his thigh. Both hands moved to search for the others cock and found them hard. In unison, we pulled at fastening chords and pushed down our hoses to find the prizes beneath.
The heat caught my surprise as always, his cock was on fire. My hunger had returned but not for food, I wanted to put out this fire in my mouth. Dropping my head, I speared my throat on his staff. Savoured his smell and taste and wallowing in his cock sliding in and out of my throat. I was drunk both on the wine and with lust.
I could hear his moans as my tongue slid over sensitive parts and my hands on his bum pulled him deeper inside with every hump he made. His hands went to the back of my head, mortaring us together as one. Quickly his juices came and I could feel his cock burn and swell, then start pulsing and empty itself straight down my throat. It was long before I tasted him with his cock so far down my gullet, but I milked the last drops to my mouth and savoured his pungent juice.
He pulled me up and gave me the jug of wine to drink from. "Here, take my taste from your mouth" he offered. Finally I opened my eyes a looked at him in the dim light. I was still licking my lips, searching to savour the last of him.
"No, the wine does not taste as good as you" I whispered.
"You like the essence of my soul?
"Oh yes, when I am in this mood, it is nectar for the gods to me!"
"Good, because I think we have roused Will and Percy with our cock dance" and nodded for me to look up.
There were both of them standing, cocks out being played while they looked on, mouths agape.
"Take them," he said, lifting gently to raise me into sitting position while Percy moved to stand with legs aside my body ready to push his cock in my mouth.
On moving, my head spun letting me know I was fully drunk. Notwithstanding, I wanted to have the taste of more cock, even if a part of me told me that I shouldn't be doing this. I chose not to listen and lent forward to take Percy.
Inches from my lips, I could take in his smell, wiping out any resistance I may have had. I fastened on him and licked and sucked his cock and balls. Eg's face appeared to one side.
"Robert, you are a master at this, I think between us we can fill your needs tonight"
It sounded so good, and felt good too. My eyes closed and I drifted off into my dreams and fantasies as I sucked deeper and harder.
Eg's hands played with my cock and I was disappointed he didn't suck me. But he kept me on edge, knowing when to stop before I spilled out my seed. His hands searched and squeezed, caressed and probed. Fingers traced over my arse hole. I was moaning with the ecstasy of each movement.
"Robert, let us get more comfortable" suggested Eg, and pulled me off of Percy. He pulled at my doublet for me to remove it. I couldn't wake from my dream and didn't mind him easing it from my shoulders, followed by my vest. Percy disrobed quickly and Eg made a bed of our garments.
"Come Robert, lie down, let us enjoy our time all together."
I did as he asked and laid down. Percy moved to sit on my chest and quickly returned his cock to my mouth. Eg massaged my balls and stroked my thighs.
"Rob, I hope you like pork," laughed Eg and I felt some belly fat rubbing over my hole, carried in by his fingers. Whatever he did, seemed to be just what I wanted, and the feel of his fingers working in and out sent shivers of expectation through me.
Nothing was said, but Percy pulled from my mouth and moved down between my legs, lifting them to his shoulders. In moments, his cock was sliding up inside, giving me that wonderful feeling my master was so good at arousing. I strained back to help him get fully mounted, I wanted him all and quickly. Eg sat by my face, letting his semi hard cock wipe across my lips as I tried to hook it into my mouth with my tongue. He was teasing me and I was frustrated in not having it down my throat once more.
Slowly though he was hardening again, especially when Will joined at the other side and I had two cocks to try and catch. Finally they took turns in feeding me, letting me take one and then the other.
I thought my head would explode, Percy working in my hole and two cocks to suck, this was beyond my wildest fantasy.
Quite suddenly, Eg stopped Percy and I wondered why. They pulled me up and Percy took my place, lying on his back.
"Robert, sit on Percy" commanded Eg. With his and Will's help I sat across him and impaled myself.
Percy at once made to go back to his business. He wrapped his hands over my shoulders and pulled me down to lie on his chest. Will had joined in, running his hands over my back. I wanted his cock in my mouth, but he had moved behind out of vision.
I could hear them talking but nothing registered except the sound. Percy stopped his movements and kept still making me wonder if he had come and I had been too drunk to notice. Then I felt him make a few thrusts letting me know he was still hard.
I was hoping he would commence spiking my arse, the itch inside needed soothing and I was looking forward to feeling his juices fill me up. Suddenly my body jumped of its own. A painful fire swept from my arse to my lungs which I wanted to scream away. Percy held me tight as I fought, but now I had Will's weight too. I didn't know what was happening and I was frightened at what they had done.
"Robert, steady on" assured Eg, "You are alright, just we are going to make sure you never forget us!" He laughed a little at which the others joined.
My arse pained as I could feel Percy driving home again. The feeling was of my whole being splitting asunder.
Just what was happening was made clear by Eg. "Robert, how does two cocks feel like? I don't know who has been in you before but if someone hadn't, this would not be possible. We all ought to thank him." Percy and Will laughed at his joke.
Quickly the pain was going, but not the feeling of being split in two. Percy and Will worked together as one, driving home fully, but thankfully not with great speed. In no time, I had forgotten the initial fright and I warmed to the intense glow, having my itch well and truly scratched by two cocks.
Once Eg was sure Percy and Will didn't need any further help, he moved around to sit over Percy's head. His hands lifted my face and fed his cock into my waiting mouth.
"Now Robert, this is what a real fuck is all about, I am sure you are going to love it!"
He was right, I cannot tell a lie! My body was wrecked but nevertheless, it was delicious.
Eg drove his cock deep in my throat making it difficult to breath and the other two worked in my arse with gusto. I was truly in heaven!! Never once did Percy or Will miss a beat and kept up the pace working together. I am sure they were very hot with what was happening and it wasn't long before they both said they wanted to come. Somehow, their grunts and groans were a private language and they worked to climax at the same time.
My arse began to hurt again as their cocks filled out to maximum hardness before coming. One cried just moment before the other, then I felt a blast of heat in my innards as they both let fly with bucketfuls of juice. I swooned at the wonderful feeling this gave and hoped that Eg would come in my mouth.
It was not to be, for he pulled out once he knew they others had finished. Will had collapsed over my back, but slowly they both came back to life and eased their way out of my arse. I could feel their juices running out of my hole even though I strove to close it.
Eg helped me off Percy, who rolled off to the side. He pulled me down to lie on the bedding, and joined me. His lips met mine and I felt his tongue probe around my aching mouth.
He didn't let me dwell in his caresses too long, for he smartly turned me around away from him and pressed up behind. He raised my upper leg and guided his cock into my gaping hole.
As he pushed home, I could still feel him, whether that was because his cock was bigger than the others, I don't know. But filled with so much juice, my arse made some awful sounds when he started fucking me. A bit like walking through mud!
Percy and Will knelt close to watch his performance.
Eg did it fast and hard, so that it was quite different from the other two. I liked it just as much and was soon lifted to rapture once again.
I could see Percy and Will were excited by what they saw and had got hard. Both moved to play with my cock and stroke my body. As Eg began moving faster in his work, Percy bent down and took my cock in his mouth and began sucking.
What bliss! I was afraid to come before Eg though and fought to keep it back till the right moment. That came soon as Eg powered to a finish, driving hard and spilling out his wonderful juice to join that of his friends. On feeling him erupt, nothing could hold me back and I blasted into Percy's mouth. Obviously he loved the taste as much as I and didn't let go till I softened completely.
"So Robert, was that good?" asked Eg after we had separated and sat up.
"It's not what I was expecting when we came to eat and talk, but you will not hear any complaints from me" I joked.
"Good, then I think we can sport some more before we leave here. I am sure Percy and Will would like a taste of your cock in their arses before we go, if that is what you also like."
"Oh yes," I beamed, "You will find me tasty all round."
And so it was. We slept the night in the room knowing our masters would wake up late with being so drunk. When we stirred on the morn, it was with hard cocks which I let them take care of in my arse once more. This time it was one by one with Will joining Percy in sucking me when Eg took his turn the last.
Then it came to me. I knew I liked to be taken by my Lord, but I had imagined it was because of my feelings for him. Now I realised that plainly, the more cock I received, the more I wanted, as long as it was with anyone I found attractive. I was more than a little surprised the casting of the Bishop's spell to protect me, clearly did not work.
In the time left with the Duke's visit, I resolved to give and take as much as I could from my new found friends.
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