Date: Sun, 7 Sep 2014 02:47:55 -0700 From: Mad Max <madmax_001@rocketmail.com> Subject: The boy and the castle chapter 7 The Boy and the Castle. By boys in the hood. Now before you read any more you must be 18 and over to read this story. Yes it is a story as it never happened and maybe never will. All the characters are not real, they are make believe just like this story. So if you don't want to read about a boy falling in love with another boy then go read a comic. Copyright: 2014; do not copy, change or repost on another site unless you have contacted the owner. Please donate what you can to nifty as any donation helps them out. It sure helps them out. This is a story about a boy who inherits a castle in England. He is an American and for some reason he landed himself a huge castle through a will from his late uncle. The last chapter ended with: "It's still here." Dick said as we drove through the wide gates. "What is still here." mom asked Dick. "The castle, I dreamt it was destroyed in an earthquake." Dick replied. "No earthquakes here son never had one here." dad said as we got out of the limo and grabbed all of our gear and went inside the castle. "Your parents will be here tomorrow boys so get unpacked for now and have some clean clothes on for the rest of the day." Mom informed as she checked the mailbox for any mail. Harry and Jackson went to their room and unpacked what they needed for a day and quickly went to the bathroom for a wash. "Now boys, you want something to eat." dad asked as he checked what we had in the freezer. Mom went to the shops as all the food in the fridge was binned before we left for Sweden so mom needed to buy some fresh food. "Any chicken legs in there." Dick wanted to know because mom always made grilled chicken legs with a rich tomato sauce that was yummy to eat. "Some left so how about I get it heated up while you all go and check the castle and see if there is anything missing." dad replied. "We will dad." I grinned as he was telling us to piss off while he reheated lunch as mom will be away for hours shopping for food. The pool was finished and the walls were up and now we could go swimming anytime we liked now. So ends this chapter. Chapter 7 boy oh boy. "Come you lot, let's make sure no one broke into the castle." I said to the boys. "Ok Toby, wanna go to the Dungan first." My little brother Dick said holding onto Harry's hand. "I thought you were scared of going in there." I asked my now scared looking brother. "I am, but Harry is with me and he is not afraid." Dick replied. "Right then, let's go to the Dungan and lock Dick up in the cage of death." I chuckled like a mad man. "Stop it Toby, or I will tell dad on you." Dick mumbled while we headed down the dark passage to the underground Dungan. "It's ok Dick, I will look after you." Harry remarked. "Thanks Harry, it's really dark down here." Dick gulped seeing the low hanging light in the distance. "Oops, forgot to turn the lights on." I giggled finding the light switch by the door. "Now that's better." Harry grinned seeing the Dungan door just down the passageway. "It's over there you guys; see the skeleton waving towards us." I joked seeing my brother Dick holding on to Harry's hand. "That's not funny Toby, why did dad leave that bloody thing hanging on the wall." Dick gulped. "So to keep the burglars away from stealing things in the Dungan." Jackson spoke up. Cobwebs were hanging down from the roof of the Dungan and a few insects were caught in the web as a dark looking spider quickly ran across the web to capture the big brown moth. "It's bloody cold down here." Harry complained finding a slight breeze blowing onto his skin. "It's the ghosts from the past blowing onto your skin Harry; they want to have sex with you and blow your pecker sucking all your boy juice out of your balls." I joked. "Nah, that's not true as they just want ten year old boys to suck off." Jackson quoted. "They are not sucking my dink." Dick remarked holding his hands over his boy baubles. "They are not going to suck me off." Harry yelled as he grabbed a dagger from the old wooden box and pretended to strike the ghosts with all his might. "Stop it Harry before to hurt someone." his brother shouted. "Ok, enough, its ok in here, all the stuff is still in the crates so let's go up top." I informed our group of adventures. "Wow, look at that thing over there." Dick said pointing to a loose brick in the wall. On the wall was a brass ring we had not seen before due to a stack of wooden crates stacked next to it. The brass ring was hanging next to the loose brick. "It might be something special to pull out." Harry questioned running towards the brass ring and quickly grabbing the loose brick and pulling it out of the wall. A door opened where the brass ring was attached to and then we walked to the brick door seeing a small room filled with skeletons and black chests. "It's a treasure room." Dick squeaked. "It's also a dead man's chest. See one of the skeletons has a dagger through his ribs." Jackson replied pointing to the rusty dagger that was poking through a skeleton's ribs. "He must have been a robber and he got caught trying to rob the chest and was killed and left in here." I exclaimed. "We better see dad and tell him what we found in here as he will go ape shit if he was not told about the skeletons and the chests." Dick insisted. "True, so we better go and bring him down here." Jackson remarked and quickly grabbed his flashlight and waited for us to get out of the Dungan. "DAD, dad, you have to come to the Dungan, we found something down there." Dick squealed. "What, a cobweb with a nasty spider on it." dad chuckled. "Dad, will you come with us and see what we found, it's important." Dick insisted. Ok, calm down Dick, it's like you found a ghost or something." Dad laughed seeing the looks on our faces. "Dad, just grab a flashlight and come with us so then you can see what we found." I told my father. Dad grabbed the biggest flashlight we had and quickly followed us to the bottom of the castle and then entered the dark Dungan seeing the brick wall that was open for all to see. "What the fu-->"dad gasped seeing the skeletons and old looking wooden chests in the dingy dusty room. "See dad, we found this room and Harry pulled on this brick with the brass ring and boom the door opened." I explained to my dad. Dad was now moving the flashlight around the small room seeing the skeletons chained to the wall and the one with a dagger in the ribs. "We have to call the police." Dad quoted. "Why do we have to do that Dad?" Dick enquired. "Because they will need to know how we found these skeletons as they might be not as old as we might think since we don't know how long these skeletons have been in this room." dad told us. After returning to the den dad called the police and in 20 minutes we had local cops and detectives filling the castle. "Hi boys, I'm detective Robert Williams from the Nottingham police department and we need to ask you some questions about your find." The police officer said to us boys. While we had a chat to the detective men dressed in white overalls began to take photos of the skeletons and the chests we found in the hidden room. Next they pulled out those big plastic bags with a zipper and began to put the skeletons inside the body bags. "Well boys, it looks like you found some treasure but the locks are so old we don't know if any keys will fit inside those locks but for now it looks like those skeletons have been in this room for a long, long time and maybe from the 16 century" The police officer said and told us that the skeletons will be found a burial plot in the old churchyard in the town center. "We had to make sure that no one was murdered in here and by the looks of these bones they are so old we won't be able to find out who they are but it looks like you might be rich boys by the end of the day." The man said. "Cool, we better try and find the key though." Dick replied checking the big brass locks that hung from the wooden chests. Some police officers grabbed the chests and brought them to the back of the castle since they were heavy for us to remove and then left us to our treasure. "It looks like we might have to find someone who might be able to open these chests." Dad grinned seeing the looks on our faces. "Oh boy, we can't wait to see what's inside." Dick announced while he jumped up and down on his feet. Mom returned seeing all the blue flashes of lights from the police cars and trucks that were parked in our long driveway. "What's going on, is everyone alright." Mom shouted as she ran inside the castle. "Mom, we found bodies in a hidden room, there was 5 skeletons all chained up and we found old chests in the room as well." Dick squeaked. "Are you for real." Mom said seeing our dad nodding his head. The cops were now packing up all their gear and told us to be ready for the local T.V crews and newspapers to come and ask us for an interview about our finds. It didn't take long for the B.B.C and other news crews to be knocking on our door and the daily newspapers were lined up yelling for us to come out and give an interview. "I think we need to see those noisy reporters and then give them what they want." Mom announced. Flashing lights soon popped in front of our faces and reporters were asking to see the chests we found and the small room where we found the skeletons. Dad said they were only going to see the chests for now since we needed someone who could open the wooden chests without damaging them. "Where are the skeletons removed to?" A reporter asked us boys. "Don't know, they said they would be buried in the local church." I told the old man with a big camera around his neck. After what felt like hours but in fact it was about 20 minutes all the reporters had taken their photos and interviewed us for the 6 o-clock news and then they all left us alone. "Boy, I'm bushed." Dad groaned seeing how he was now relaxing in his big brown chair. "Mom, can we have something to eat, I'm hungry." Dick moaned while his tummy rumbled at the same time. "Ok, I have dinner going in a flash; we'll have burgers for dinner tonight with salads and fresh baked sweet buns with loads of cream on them." Mom grinned seeing us boys jumping up and down on the floor. Dinner was awesome and we ate everything mom had put on our plates. Then we waited for the six o-clock news to start and boy was it fun to see us on the B.B.C. It went international and we were seen in America, Australia, New Zealand and a lot of other countries. "Wow, it's like we are now superstars." Dick quoted. "Not a superstar Dick, but close enough. Tomorrow the newspapers will have our faces posted on all the front pages and then it will be used to wrap the fish and chips up the day after." Dad chuckled. "Well, it's time for you boys to go to bed cos it's been a long day and you need to rest up some." Mom told us after we all moaned and groaned. "Yes because tomorrow you will need to clean all those chests and remove the cobwebs and rust from the locks." Dad insisted. "Right then, see you tomorrow mom see you tomorrow dad." us boys said after we gave our parents a kiss and a hug before climbing the long stairs to our rooms. "Come and shower with me Harry." Dick asked him when they entered Dick's room. "Ok, we sure need one." Harry replied holding his nose. "Hey, I don't stink." Dick moaned undressing ready to take his shower. "I know, I was just kidding." Harry smirked dropping his shorts and undies and giving his boy baubles a quick pull. "Let's wash up Jackson, and then we might have some fun later on." I told my best friend. "Ok mate; we better use your bathroom as we might be in there for a while." Jackson winked to me. I boned up in a flash when we entered the bathroom and quickly got under the hot water and began to soap one another. "Take it easy Toby; my hoodie is really sensitive right now." Jackson groaned and hitting my hand away from his uncut pecker. `Oops, sorry Jackson, I was just getting frisky seeing your awesome hoodie of yours." I grinned and quickly moved my fingers around his shaft slowly pulling his skin back over his ridge. "Now that's better, so gently soap the hood and don't get any soap in my pee hole." Jackson gasped feeling his foreskin rolling back over his helmet. "Good, you are not so messy under your hoodie." I stated seeing no gunk under his pink hooded skin. I hated that gunk they call smegma since I was cut I didn't get any of that yellow stuff around my helmet but sometimes Jackson forgot to wash under his boy skin and when I skinned it back I would sometimes find little speckles of smegma around his glans. "I know, I know, I made sure I kept it clean down there, the Swedish boys told me how to keep the foreskin nice and clean and told me to pee with the skin back even when I sat down to to poop and the boys said to pull the skin back and pee and poop that way and I won't get so much goo under my hoodie." Jackson explained to me. "That is good advice Jackson, I know I'm cut but still who wants to suck in all that yellow gunk from under your foreskin." I remarked. "Ok, get to it mate and make sure the soap is removed or you might taste it in your mouth." Jackson giggled. I made sure his hoodie was clean and no soap was hidden under his boy skin and used the water to help remove all the stuff I didn't want to taste down there. "Nice and clean mate, now you do me." I told my buddy. Jackson used the bar of soap and washed around my shaft and rubbing some soap around my circumcision scar. It tickled but I kept still feeling Jackson's fingers wrapped around my hard on. He made sure my butt hole was cleaned out and used a finger to rub my pink grommet. "Oh boy, that felt funny." I moaned feeling the tip of Jackson's finger enter my butt ring. In minutes we finished washing up and quickly dried off and then went to bed. "That was one hell of a day finding all those skeletons and chests, I hope dad can find someone who can open the locks." I remarked cuddling up to Jackson. "Yeah, I wonder what's inside." Jackson mumbled as he was trying to kiss my birth mark on my back. "What are you doing Jackson?" I asked him. " "I was kissing your birth mark, it looks like a nice place to kiss ." Jackson sniggered while he licked my back. "Well you better stop or you might end up out of the bed." I groaned, I never really like anyone licking my skin unless it was attached to my pecker or my balls. It was decided just to sleep and go no more in our sexual activity due to a long day dealing with the police and finding all those skeletons and war chests as we found out that's what they were called now. In the morning dad received a call from the Tower of London and it was a locksmith who worked there and maybe had a key that might fit in our locks. "Boys, wake up, we have visitors coming over." dad said shaking us out of our beds. "Dad, we were sleeping." I moaned trying to snuggle next to Jackson. "It's time to get up boys, we have a specialist coming over from the Tower of London and he will be arriving in 20 minutes so get dressed as you need to finish cleaning up all of those chests." dad replied. 10 minutes later we had brushes cleaning all the dust and cobwebs off the chests and used some elbow grease to clean the rust from the hinges and other metal that needed cleaning. A chopper could be heard overhead and 5 minutes later a police van arrived with a mystery looking man dressed in a white suit. "Mr Meadows; thanks for coming to see us." dad said to the director of the Tower of London. Next to him was a man carrying a big black bag that looked like one of those old medical bags that doctor's used when they visited someone at home. "This is my main man at the Tower and his name is Charlie Watson and he is a locksmith and has opened a lot of old chests we found in the tower and other parts of London." Mr Meadows announced. Mr Watson asked where the chests were kept so us boys showed him the spot where we had just cleaned them. A photographer was following us and he was with the British museum so we let him follow us to the back yard. "Here they are, see we cleaned them real good." Dick grinned pointing to the huge black wooden war chests. Around each chest had four steel straps that were locked together and also a huge hole where a big key would fit into the lock. It was getting exciting seeing all the tools and keys that the locksmith had brought with him and in minutes he was opening the first strap that was holding the top of the chest closed. `This is a normal lock that the Knights used to lock the straps and I can open them all but it might take a bit longer to open the main lock as it's not a normal looking lock that I have ever opened." The locksmith remarked unlocking the last strap. "Oh boy, I can't wait to see what is inside it." Dick said as he pranced around the back yard. "It could be empty son, so get ready for anything." The locksmith grunted trying all the keys he had in his black bag. "It looks like he will need to make a key to fit in that lock so it might be a few hours before he can try to open the lock." Mr Meadows announced. Luck was on our side and it didn't take the locksmith long to cut a key that would fit into the lock. `Get ready boys, I think the locksmith is about to open the chest. This chest was the biggest one out of the lot we found so it was decided to open this one first since the locksmith told us he could open the others in minutes. "This is it." I yelled when the key clicked into the lock and it turned 4 times until the click could be heard telling us that it was a four locking tumbler. "Sir since this is your chest I would like you to open the lid." The locksmith grinned as dad moved to the lid and grabbed Dick's hand onto his and they both opened the lid and my brother screamed like a girl seeing a skeleton's head with a huge golden crown on top of the skull in the middle of the chest. "It's a bloodly crown; it has ruby's and diamonds and sapphires all over it." The director of the Tower of London yelled out seeing the golden crown sparkling on the head of the skeleton. "Oh my lord, it must be a king's crown." My mother gulped seeing the crown sparkling front of her eyes. "It could be a king's crown or it might be a princes crown, if I can remove it and check it out for you and then I might be able to tell you who owned it." The director told us. Dad nodded his head and in minutes the director placed white gloves onto his hands and then gently removed the crown from the skull and put it onto a table that the locksmith was using. Grabbing a soft brush from the locksmith the director began to wipe the dust off the crown and then used some spray to clean the spots that the brush could not remove. "You know this is a treasure that will need to be kept in a special safe since it's so old and covered with a load of jewels so if you wish I can take it back with me and have it stored with the queen's own crown jewels until you decide what you are going to do with it." The director announced. "So we can keep it then?" I asked hoping we could hold onto the crown. "Oh yes, most defiantly, it was found in your home and the British government has no rights to it." Mr Meadows replied. "Cool, it must be worth a lot of money then." Dick enquired. "Son, what you have here is worth over 6 million pounds or even more so it should be locked up until your dad decides what to do with it." Mr Meadows told my brother. "6 million pounds, wow that's a ton of cash." Jackson gulped. "It is son, so it looks like it was once owned by king Richard or maybe his son, I don't know yet but that is my best guess to who owned it." Mr Meadows grinned seeing the looks on our faces. "Your uncle would be rolling in his grave if he knew this was locked in his castle." Mom said seeing how our faces glowed. "He and the last owner of the castle." I replied. "Well I will get this crown stored away and while we wait to see what is in the other chests I will find something to store this crown in." The director exclaimed. 15 minutes later all of the other chests were opened and we found gold coins and silver coins plus some jewels that were from a female. Total amount of money there could end up being in the millions to a collector. Dad thanked the director and handed him and the locksmith a few golden coins as a thank you and both men accepted the coins with no refusals. "Now boys, we have to go to London in a few days to see the biggest auctioneer there and show them what we found and see if anyone wants to buy this stuff as we can use some of the money to upgrade the castle." Dad informed us grinning from ear to ear. I was happy to use some of the money to fix up the castle as we did need some repair work done to the roof and walls and we needed bigger windows as the ones in my room were so small and didn't let enough light into the bedroom. "Right then, we will see you soon and don't worry about the crown, we have special people who will look after it." The director said getting into the police van and heading back to the chopper to fly back to the Tower of London. Jackson and Harry's parents just arrived seeing the police van taking off with its lights and sirens going and thought someone was hurt. It took us a few minutes to explain what happened and were happy for us to find the treasure. "Oh by the way, your sons will be receiving some of the gold as they were involved finding the treasure so they should be rewarded as well.' dad told my friend's parents. "Oh no, we can't take any of that, it's all yours as Dick found the hidden room." Jackson's dad replied. "He did, but it was Harry who pulled the brick and that triggered the door to open while the boys were checking out the castle after we returned from Sweden and Harry helped with Dick's phobia coming down to the Dungan." Dad informed both parents. "That was nice of Harry to help Dick out but that is what friends are for." Jackson's mom remarked. So it was decided to give Jackson's parents one million pounds worth of gold coins for whatever they wanted to use it for. They were tickled pink with their reward, well it was Harry's but his parents could use it to help the whole family out. A few months later Jackson and Harry moved into the house next door to us as the last owners were moving into a nursing home and had sold their house to Jackson's parents. It was a big house that was built around the 17 century and was made out of big bricks and had a huge roof made out of reeds. Dad went to London and attended the auction of all the gold and silver coins plus a ton of armour we found when we first arrived in the castle. The amount of pounds we received was over two million and still more was going to pour in. The gold crown was going on display for a few months so that the British public could see the crown we found in the hidden room by the Dungan. It was owned by King Richard, the lion hearted. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ "Boy, look at all the people coming in." Dick said seeing the crowds walking around our grounds due to we were hosting an antique road show for the T.V show that had people bringing their antiques to be valued. We had delayed the show until we had settled all the treasure and found someone to buy some of the items we had up for auction. T.V crews had set up stalls for people to line up to find out if their antiques were worth anything. I won't say who was the person running the show as most of you might not know her but it was a dam good day since we opened the castle and us boys were the ones to show the visitors around the castle and in the Dungeons. We made over 50 thousand pounds that day selling loads of antiques to dealers who wanted to have something we found in the hidden rooms. Also we had some jewellery leftover from the auction plus we had a tea and scone stall and mom and Jackson's mom were running it during the day. "Oh my lord, my legs are about to fall off." I moaned when we closed the doors after the last visitor left the castle. "My feet are hurting." Dick complained when he took off his artix shoes. "So my lovely family, how about we get some Chinese brought in for dinner for us all." dad suggested. Jackson's parents stayed for dinner and said they were happy with the results of the day and said they had so much fun with all the visitors and the T.V crew. They too were worn out but hey it was worth it as we had been filmed on T.V showing the hidden room and holding the crown that was brought over for the people to see. "Mom, we are staying here for the night with all the other boys." Jackson asked his parents. "Ok, but remember we now live next door you know." His mom chuckled. "I know mom, but we are worn out and it's too far to walk to our house." Jackson moaned. "It's a five minute walk son, ok but tomorrow you have to be home as you have chores to do, your dog needs walking." His dad told him. "Ok, I'll be there at 9am." Jackson grinned. His parents left after we had dinner and when it was time for bed we took off running up the stairs and quickly undressing ready for some boy fun. "Come here sexy boy and let me fiddle with that awesome pecker of yours." I told my best buddy. Jackson moved onto the bed with his boy bits jangling between his legs. "So what are you going to do to me you dirty little boy." Jackson said lying down on the bed sheets. "Oh something special to my special friend." I replied grabbing his wood and gently dripping some baby oil onto his exposed helmet and then began to stroke his hoodie on and off his now slick glans. Jackson was on his back with his hands behind his head enjoying the feeling I was giving him down on his pecker. I was moving the skin so slowly at first just enjoying the feeling of the skin moving back and forth and hearing Jackson meowing like a cat when I pulled the skin back over his large ridge of a glans. "Oh shit, move it a little faster Toby, I need to squirt." Jackson complained. I just continued to slowly peel the hoodie moving it at a slow pace giving Jackson's skin a quick tug and then just slowing down until Jackson swore at me to quickly jerk him off as he could not stand me fiddling with his pecker that slow and told me to bring him off. "Fine then." I replied. Grabbing the loose skin and whacking him off until he spewed his load all over his groin. He was a dribbler than a squirter and didn't have much shooting out of his pee slit. It was like watching an ice-cream flowing out of an ice-cream machine. "What was that all about, you were so slow jerking me off, I was about to nod off." My buddy moaned. "I was trying something I learned in Sweden. Pieter told me how to give more pleasure to an uncut boy and he told me to slow down when fiddling with a boys foreskin so it made you squirm more when I was jacking you off. "I replied. "Oh I see; well how about I do that to you and see how you feel." Jackson quoted. "I won't mind my love, so go for it." I responded. My pal grabbed the baby oil and dribbled some onto my bullet shaped glans and it felt weird feeling the oil dribbling off the end of my pecker. "Get ready for a slow-down jerk off." Jackson grinned rubbing his finger around my circumcision scar and then back to my pee slit. He took over 5 minutes to jerk me off and I was trying to hump his hand to get him to quicken his pace and when I tried to move his fingers he would slow down even more until I begged him to whack me off to relief. "Man; that was so intense, I needed you get me off in a flash so now I know how you felt when I was doing that to you." I mumbled. "Yeah, my mind was screaming for you to get me off and my pecker was hurting so much it wanted to squirt in any way possible." Jackson said to me. That night we kissed one another and cuddled for a while until our eyes started to droop and then I pulled the cord to kill the light switch and fell asleep with my awesome friend next to me in my warm snuggly bed. We woke up in the morning with a load of newspapers to sort out, cutting the photos of our antique road show and posting them to all our friends we met in Stockholm and the boys we met in the nudist camp. All of us had put on the crown to show it off and we had some photos taken but the crown was a little big on us so we had to hold it on our heads. Dad was in the background laughing his head off seeing us pretending to be kings of the castle. We never found out why the crown was placed in our castle locked in that secret spot but it will bring millions of pounds for us to spend. The roof was fixed and the walls plastered with mortar. Next week two sheiks from Saudi Arabia are coming over to our castle to check out the crown we found and are interested in buying the crown for their sons. "So boys, we are going to have a some sheiks coming to our castle and he is loaded with cash and found out we had a special crown he wants to buy so we better make sure that the castle is clean and everything is polished nicely. "Dad informed us boys. "Goodie, he better have a big wallet then as he is going to fork out over 6 million pounds for it." Dick quoted. "I see you have set the price for the crown son, so what made you come up with that sum of money." dad asked my brother. "Don't know, but it sounds good." Dick grinned rubbing his hands together. "What do you want to spend the money on Dick?" I asked my brother. "Well, loads of sweeties, comics, Lego, new clothes and a new bed big enough for me and Harry to sleep in." Dick announced. "A bigger bed, wow Dick, do tell us why you want a bigger bed." Mom asked him. "Cos Harry kicks in his sleep and a few times he um well he kicked me in the nuts." Dick moaned. "I don't kick in the bed, you do." Harry replied punching Dick in the arm. "No problem son, I will order a new bed for you today and have it ready for you to sleep in tonight." Dad grinned seeing Dick jumping up and down with joy. "Toby, you will be getting a bigger bed as well son so that you can have more room to sleep in." Mom told me. A week went by after the open day of our castle and today we are having guests from Saudi Arabia. The Sheiks are coming to check out the crown that was posted on all the rich sites for antiques and old treasures and it looks like our Arab friends are most interested in the king's crown. "Right boys, our visitors about to arrive so get ready to welcome them to our home." Dad told us. In minutes a long black royals Royce pulled into our driveway and a police escort also arrived with lights flashing. "Oh boy, they are here." Dick yelled out. Four men and four boys got out of the black car and stood by the door while father waved to the group. "Good afternoon gentleman, welcome to our home." Dad said seeing everyone in their royal robes of white silk. "Mr McIntyre, it is good to see you." Sheik Haroum replied bowing to my father. Dad bowed back and thanked the Sheiks for coming over so quickly. "These are my sons and nephews, this is Ali, Accede and our adopted sons, Wallace and Charlie." Sheik Haroum announced. "Wow, they sure look sexy in their clothes." Jackson gasped feeling his uncut pecker starting to lift upwards. We went outside and waited for dad to introduce us to the Sheiks. "These are my boys and their friends, this is Toby and Dick and their friends Jackson and Harry." dad grinned patting me on my head. Our mom was inside as it was the custom for females to be seen inside the house first. "We have come a long way to see the crown Mr McIntyre so please can you show us the king's crown." Sheik Abdul asked dad. "This way please." Just before they walked to dad's office Ali's father said for the four boys to chill out with us guys for a while and check out the castle. "Hi, you look nice in your white robe." Dick grinned checking out Accede in his long white robe with a headdress on his head. "Thank you you are an American am I right." Accede asked hearing Dick's accent. "Yup; from New Jersey." Dick smiled. Just then Wallace and Charlie spoke and told us they were from Dallas Texas and now lived in Saudi Arabia. "Boy, you must be liking it over there." Harry grinned. "Oh you see our parents were killed and our friends Ali and Accede's parents adopted us but it's a long story to tell." Charlie replied while his eyes drooled over us older boys. "May we go around the castle and see where you found all the treasure." Accede asked. Rashid sat by the table and got stuck into some British snacks while the boys took off to check the castle grounds. "The Dungan is down here you guys." Jackson said seeing the boys pulling up their royal robes so that they could climb down the steep stairs. "This is the spot where we found the hidden door and you should have seen all the skeletons we found in that room." Dick announced. It was great to have some American boys with us as I do miss hearing our accents and seeing boys from our country again. "Ok, we better go and head back to the den." I told our friends. Walking towards the den Ali asked if we could stop to have a pee. Dad had placed a large bathroom for our visitors to use and it was only used when we had open day at the castle. "Let's head to the big bathroom you guys." Harry remarked. "Yes it's just down the hall." I grinned cos I knew we had an open urinal and we could see what our friends had between their legs. I entered the huge bathroom and pointed to the urinal and in seconds everyone was fishing out their peckers. "Gee, it must be a pain to lift all of your robe to pee." Harry asked seeing the Arabian boys lifting up their robes until their boxers showed. "Bloody hell. You are all cut like Toby." Jackson gasped seeing Ali, Accede, Charlie and Wallace's cut boy tubes. "Oh and you are uncut like little Harry." Accede grinned seeing Harry and Jackson peeing with their foreskins rolling back over their glans. "Yeah, our parents didn't remove them cos the doctors don't chop them off over here" Jackson replied checking out the 4 new cut boy cocks with their skin missing. "Toby, have you had any fun with Jackson's foreskin, you know dick docked with him." Charlie asked with a huge grin on his face. "Oh yes, loads of times, Dick has also joined Harry as he likes his foreskin." I quoted. We stood there peeing and squeezing our peckers while eyes wondered around the urinal. "Ok, the snacks will be eaten up if we leave that man alone in the den." Dick complained. "Oh Rashid, he won't eat them all as he was warned to behave while we visited you all." Wallace grinned. True to his word Rashid was waiting for us to return to the den and mom had made more snacks for us to enjoy. "Did you boys have fun checking the castle?" Mom asked our guests. "Oh yes, it sure is a big castle." Ali replied bowing in front of our mom. "Please sit and enjoy some snacks and make sure you try the cream and jam buns." Mom chuckled seeing the looks on our faces. Mom is a great cook and learned some of the British sweet dishes that all kids enjoy over here. Jam tarts quickly went down our throats and the Arab boys rubbed their tummies enjoying the strawberry tarts. "Wow, I have never eaten food like this before, it was awesome." Charlie moaned eating a British treacle tart that Jackson's mom baked for us all. Just then all the men left the office smiling seeing us filling our faces. "It looks like our boys will get fat if they try to shove anymore treats down their throats." Ali's dad quipped. "Oh father, you must try this delightful treat, its way better than what we have back home." Accede replied with a mouthful of treacle tart in his mouth. "Son, don't speak with your mouth full of food." His father said wiggling his finger towards Accede. "Sorry father." Accede replied bowing to his father. "It's ok son, just remember your manners." Sheik Abdul smiled grabbing a small slice of the treacle tart and quickly chewing it down enjoying the taste as it went down his throat. "See father, it's awesome." Accede sniggered. "Yes my son, it is a delightful treat, we must send your friends some of our Arabic candy." Ali's father remarked as he downed a jam tart. "So are you going to buy our crown then." Dick asked the dark handsome man in a long white robe with a black rope belt around his middle. "If it is your wish, yes we will buy your crown and it will be worn on Ali's head and then on Accede's head for special days we have in Dubai." Sheik Haroum replied handing over a bank cheque to dad. "Good, now dad can buy me a new bed." Dick sniggered. All of us laughed our heads off hearing Dick's remark about getting a new bed. "You could buy the whole factory that makes the beds and have your choice of what bed you liked." Sheik Abdul chuckled in his Arabic accent. "Can we do that dad?" Dick asked. "Oh son, you just need one bed for for now and we will get the biggest one there for you and your brother." Dad replied patting Dick on the head. Our guests were handed a very nice crafted wooden box and it had red velvet on the inside and the crown was placed inside it. "You better look after that crown with your life since its very old." Harry exclaimed seeing the funny looks on our guests faces. "We will young man, it is a truly special object and our sons will look after it for a long, long time." Sheik Haroum replied. Rashid called on his radio for everyone to get ready for the Sheiks to depart and so we all shook hands and waved goodbye to everyone as they entered the black Royal Royce motorcar and the police put their lights and siren on and sped off to the airport where the sheik had his plane parked. "So what did they give us for the crown Dad?" I asked him. "Son we now have over 6.5 million pounds in the bank as of today, they bought it for 6.5 million pounds and said it was money well spent." Dad grinned holding up the bank cheque for us all to see. "So let's go to the mall and spend some of it." Dick replied jumping on his feet like a jumping jack. "Right then go lock up the castle and then we will go to the city to buy some beds." Dad smirked. Our dad checked out the beds we liked and said we could have a king sized bed in our rooms since we had enough room to put a big bed in there with room to move. "That's the one I want." Dick quoted pointing to a bed with a canopy on the top like King Henry would have had in his bed room. "Are you sure you want a bed like that one." Mom stated. "Yep, that's the one." Dick replied and he jumped onto the bed with Harry beside him and they both laid on the bed side by side. "Do you want a bed like that one Toby." "Nope, that's too nasty, I would like that bed." I responded pointing to a large four poster bed with no canopy and you had to use a step to get onto the bed as it was 3 feet off the ground. "Cool, I like it." Jackson grinned. "You do, well you will be sleeping in it so you better get used to it." Mom chuckled. "Oh we will." I sniggered. Mom gave me a funny look but dad just said to grab a salesperson to seal the deals. Later that day the beds arrived and four men took over an hour to build the beds. Mom had bought some bigger sheets and blankets and placed the smaller sized blankets into the cupboards to be used on the smaller beds we had in the other rooms. "I can't wait to get in this bed with you Toby but I have to go home or mom will do her nut." Jackson muttered picking up his overnight bag and heading to the front door. "See you tomorrow." I yelled to Jackson and Harry seeing them ride their bikes back to their house due to the drive way is about a mile from the main road. "So look at what we would have missed out on if your uncle decided to give the castle to someone else." Mom noted. "I was thinking of that mom, I wonder if uncle really knew what was hidden in the walls and wanted us to find it." I responded to mom. "You never know Toby, he was a little loose in the head and it was an illness that the doctors knew nothing much about but he was a fine man and was thinking of you son." Dad exclaimed. "I would have liked to know more of him and wished I had the chance to be around him more." I replied as a tear fell from my eye. "Ok, go wash up as dinner will be ready soon." Mom grinned patting me on my butt. That night I emailed all my friends in Sweden asking them if they received the newspaper clippings about our treasure find. Pieter told me that their news on T.V reported on our find and they were happy to see our faces again. The boys we met at the nudist camp sent me a ton of emails and it was funny to read what they sent me. Jack said he wanted to stay over for a week on a school holiday. I told him he was welcome to come over anytime. The Christmas holidays were a month away so I would say that Jack would be coming over after Christmas. School was almost ready to end and I could not wait for Christmas. It was going to be our first British Christmas and our family was ready to celebrate with a huge tree that was placed in our huge den. Jackson and his family are coming over for Christmas dinner but would not be over until 6pm that night. Jack had told me he was allowed to come over 4 days after Christmas so he was going to stay for a week or more. The other boys were unable to come over as most of them were heading away for Christmas. "Boys, it's time to go shopping for presents." Mom told us grabbing her car keys and heading to the garage. "Off we go Dick, got something in mind for mom and dad." I enquired. "Oh, I was thinking of getting mom and dad some special but I am not telling you as you might buy instead." Dick quoted. So not knowing what my brother was buying for Christmas presents I left it at that and just enjoyed my Christmas shopping with mom. Now it was a day before Christmas and I could not wait to open my presents. Dick was trying to size up his gifts by shaking them or trying to feel what was in the boxes and mom caught him out a few times and told him off for handling the presents. Jackson and Harry came over and spent some time with us and we helped mom out with the cooking and sorting out food for our Christmas dinner. "Jackson, are you wanting anything special for Christmas." Dick asked him while he scrubbed some potatoes. "No, nothing special Dick, what ever my parents get me I will like." Jackson replied handing over some onions he just peeled. "Cool, well we are done here so let's go for a swim in the nude." Dick asked. "It's snowing outside dude." Harry moaned. "Its bloody heated Harry." Dick stated. "Oh yeah, I forgot" Harry chuckled and nodded his head as to say yeah dumb ass the water is heated and its enclosed. "Hurry up Harry, get your gear off." Dick yelled seeing the rest of us naked. "I'm trying but my belt is stuck." Harry moaned trying to unbuckle his belt. Jackson ended up pulling the big belt out of the loops. "About time Harry." Dick complained seeing his friend now naked flopping his boy goods around while he walked to the steps of the pool. "It's snowing outside and here we are swimming naked in some nice warm water and loving it." Jackson giggled grabbing me by the nut bag. "Yeah, I bet not many kids can swim in a pool outside their house when it's snowing." Dick replied giving Harry a splash with his hands. "Boys, don't stay in the pool too long as Jackson and Harry need to return home as the snow is falling down faster right now." Mom told us on the intercom. Their parents arrived 20 minutes later and left some presents under the tree. "See you tomorrow you guys." I yelled seeing our friends run into their car to get out of the cold weather. "Merry Christmas." we all yelled to one another. It was Christmas morning and the snow was falling down making the lawns all white and slushy. Dad would have to use the tractor to scrape the snow off the driveway and then salt it since it was a long driveway and we are having Jackson's family over for dinner and they need to get in. "Hurry up Dick, come here so we can open the presents." I yelled to him. "I'm coming, just peeing right now." Dick yelled back standing in front of the toilet doing up his long-johns after empting his bladder. Yeah we had to wear some long cotton underwear to keep the cold out. The central heating was working but it still had a slight chill in the castle. Dad will be upgrading the heating system next week so we have to do with what we have for now. "My buttons wouldn't move into the holes." Dick grumbled. Dad told him to move over to him so he could close up Dick's fly hole. "It looks like we need to get you bigger log-johns Dick, you are growing out of the one you are now wearing." Dad informed Dick pushing the buttons into the holes to close up his fly. "Better now." Mom asked Dick. Yup, nice and warm down there." My brother giggled holding his groin. "Right then let's open our presents and then have a hot breakfast." Mom chuckled seeing us all grabbing our presents and unwrapping the wrapping paper off seeing what everyone had bought for one another. I won't bother telling you what we all got but us guys were happy with our gifts. Mom was in the kitchen starting breakfast while Christmas carols played around the castle's walls. "Oh gosh dad, the snow is starting to pile up outside." I said seeing the white flakes dropping onto the ground. "Yeah, the weatherman said we might get a load of snow in the morning but it should stop by lunch time and then we can move the snow off the driveway." Dad replied not looking forward to doing that job. The phone was ringing off the hook with friends in America and in Sweden wishing us a merry Christmas and a happy new year. It was nice to hear from everyone telling us what they received for Christmas and what Christmas dinner they were going to enjoy. We had a huge turkey and some chickens for our dinner since mom always cooked a huge dinner on this special day. After we had breakfast and lunch dad said we had to help him salt the driveway after he used the tractor to remove the snow. Each one of us boys had a quad bike with a small trailer attached and on the trailer was a salt spreader filled with salt. When we drove down the driveway after dad had removed the snow we quickly salted the driveway making sure all the salt was placed correctly. Dad waved to us to stop as we had run out of salt so in 10 minutes the salt hoppers were refilled and and we finished the job in half an hour. "Hi boys, I have some hot chocolate for you in the kitchen." Mom announced after we removed our winter clothes and placed them on the hooks on the wall. Dad followed us rubbing his hands and then grabbing a cup of hot coffee. "You boys did well today, I am proud of you and what you did out there." Dad grinned giving us a hug. "It was awesome salting the driveway dad. The snow was melting real quick." Dick replied while sipping his hot chocolate. "Yes, it's special salt I bought from the co-op store and they told me it was the best stuff in the city." Dad quoted. The salt would keep the snow melted for the day and most of the week if it didn't snow too much. Dad had bought a four wheel drive six seat suv for times like this but Jackson's parents only had a normal car and would have had some trouble driving on our driveway if we didn't remove the snow. It was 5pm when Jackson and his family arrived for dinner. Bundled in snowsuits the boys quickly undressed and settled in front of the log fire rubbing their hands together. Dad handed out drinks to everyone wishing us all a merry Christmas. We opened presents from our friends and then handed them our gifts seen smiles on all their faces. "Wow, the snow sure piled up around the place." Jackson's dad said sipping his Irish cream whiskey. "We helped dad salt the driveway, it was awesome riding the quad bikes." Dick announced. "Oh man, I wanted to help out." Harry moaned. "You can help out next time Harry." Dad informed him. "Oh boy, I can't wait." Harry grinned. Dinner was great. Mom had outdone herself again filling us with awesome stuffed turkey and cranberry's. Christmas cake with hot custard was washed down with a beer and mom allowed us a glass to finish the night. So that ended Christmas for another year. A few days later Jack was coming over and spending two weeks with us and we could not wait for him to arrive. ^^^^^^^^^^ "Boys, Jack is here." mom yelled seeing the black taxi pulling up the driveway. Jack's parents took him to the train station and a taxi dropped him off to the castle. "Jack; good to see you again." I said giving the boy a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Jack, you have grown up bigger." Dick remarked seeing Jack a few inches taller. "Yeah, me mom said she had to fatten me up as I looked so thin and then my body started to puff out and I grew another 3 inches in the last six months." Jack explained to us. "Cool, I bet your dink is bigger down there." Dick whispered into Jack's ear. "You dirty little boy." Jack exclaimed. "What did he say to you Jack?" I enquired, just then dad walked in putting Jack's suitcase onto a small table. "I'll tell you later Toby." Jack winked. We had some workmen in the castle installing new ducting for the heating system plus added more air conditioner systems to cool the castle down in summer since we now had enough money to sort out all the heating and cooling around the castle. "Jack, your room is ready for you so when you want to unpack just go when you are ready mate." Dad told our friend. The small tower bell was ringing out the front cos it was our door bell. Dad installed it to let us know that someone was by the front door. The castle was huge and you might not hear anyone knocking on the door if you were so far away so the archway bell was now ringing and it was our friends from next door. Jackson and Harry looked so sexy in their snow suits and had on red beanie's on their heads. "We rode on our snow scooters." Harry chirped pointing to the small scale skidoos that their dad had made for them for Christmas. "Gee, your dad is a good mechanic to make those scooters." Dick said closing the door and moving the boys to the clean room to get their snowsuits off. "Jack; good to see you again." Jackson smiled seeing Jack in his bed room. "Jackson; you big sexy boy, nice to see you again my friend." Jack replied hugging Jackson and receiving a kiss on the lips from the brothers. "Well how was your trip to Sweden, we sure missed you at the nudist camp." Jack enquired seeing that it's been a while since we last saw him. "You would have loved it Jack, the boys we met there were so sexy and awesome looking, well hung and all uncut." I grinned seeing Jack smiling back to me. "We went to the city and checked out the biggest wooden ship we've ever seen and it was real old." Dick gasped remembering the trip to see a 18 century war ship. "We also toured around the city and all the boys had blonde hair." Harry grinned. "So you were checking the boys and not sightseeing then." Jack sniggered. "Oh man, the food there, well some of it was awful, but most of it was awesome, like all the cakes and buns plus the meatballs were to die for." I stated. "Yeah, but some of the boys ate stinky fish on sour dough bed and their breath stank." Harry remarked. "Well it is Sweden and they do eat differently to us British folk." Jack stated. "Too right Jack, herring sandwiches was not on my menu for breakfast." Jackson quoted. "Yucky, smelly, stinky are just a few words I used when we went into the dining hall for breakfast but yummy, sweetie, tasty enjoyable when we had dinner." Harry giggled. So we continued to explain our time at the nudist camp in Stockholm, Jack was enjoying our chat about our trip and then he told us about the fun all the boys had that summer in his parents nudist camp. "So we can have some lunch and then chill out in the castle." I told Jack. The heaters now running were pumping out hot air around the castle so we didn't have to wear heavy clothing but simple clothes to relax in. "Want to play on the game player and the loser has to do a dare." I grinned seeing the looks on the boys faces. "I'm up for a challenge." Jack replied adjusting his blue jeans. Sitting down on the floor we took turns on Mario cart challenge seeing who could get the highest score in a ten minute challenge. Harry was last, Dick was second last, Jackson came third, I came second and Jack was the winner so he was rewarded with picking the dare and Harry was the one to do the dare. "So what is he going to do as a dare?" Dick sniggered rubbing his hands. "Oh, he is going to kiss my pecker on the tip and then kiss my balls." Jackson replied. "Really, I have to kiss his dickie skin." Harry remarked. "Yup, and make sure you kiss his rosy red knob as well." Jackson giggled. So Jack unsnapped the button on his jeans and pulled his zipper down exposing his red boxer briefs. "Cool, I like your undies." Dick grinned trying to put his hand on Jack's undies. "Wait till Harry has done his dare and then you can have a go Dick." I told my brother. Harry pulled Jack's undies down seeing a 4 inch hard on pointing outwards and quickly grabbed Jack's pecker slowly pulling the wet slippery foreskin back. "Wow, he sure is wet under his hoodie." Dick gasped seeing the glistening helmet come into view. "He's getting excited for Harry to kiss his helmet." Jackson smirked. Jack waited for Harry to get onto his knees and begin his dare. "Yes, oh yes Harry, get onto your knees and suck in that purple worm into your mouth." I moaned seeing Harry snaking his tongue towards Jack's now exposed slick juicy boy stick. A small drop of goo slipped out of Jack's pee slit running down his glans. Harry quickly sucked it off Jack's knob tasting the sweet nectar and us boys groaned seeing how Harry was enjoying himself. "Oh fuck, yes Harry, kiss my helmet." Jack gasped. "Hurry up before mom comes to tell us that lunch is ready." I remarked. Harry did his dare pulling Jack's foreskin down and kissing the tip and then kissing the wet knob making sure he kissed the pee hole. "Times up you guys, it looks like Jack enjoyed Harry's tonguing." Jackson yelled out. Mom was now calling us on the intercom telling us that lunch was now ready. Jack pulled up his boxers and jeans and zipped up ready to head down to the kitchen. "Well one person got a quick snack." Dick Quoted. Lunch was hotpot, a dish made with potatoes, carrots, onions and corned beef. Mom got this recipe off Jack's mom and it was awesome. "Yummy mom, you are getting good at cooking English food." I grinned seeing mom smiling back to me. "I do try son, the British do cook differently to us Americans and I want to learn how they cook Yorkshire pudding with a pot roast." Mom grinned. Yorkshire pudding is made with self-rising flour, an egg and some milk and placed in hot oil. "Oh my mom can show you how to make them, we eat Yorkshire pudding every Sunday dinner." Harry responded. "Thank you Harry, I will call her later on." Mom replied while she scooped some of the hotpot into a bowl for dad. Thick sliced bread was handed out to suck in all the juices from the bowel and that was so yummy to eat. "Ok boys, you do your chores and then its free time." Dad told us all. "Right dad, we'll go and sweep the passageways then." I replied. "Yes, and go to the bell tower and clean up around there as some dirty pigeons have pooped on the floor again." Dad moaned. Our handy man was ill with a cold so he was unable to fix the hole where the birds flew into the tower so dad was going to the building supply store to grab some chicken wire to block the hole until the handyman could come in a rebuild the wooden wall around the bell tower. "Oh shit, it pongs in here." Harry complained while he sniffed in the bird poop smell coming from the corner of the bell tower. "Dirty little fuckers pooing all over the place." Jack exclaimed pulling a hanky out of his jeans pocket and placing it over his nose. "The quicker we do this the quicker we get out of here." I coughed. The smell of stinky bird poo was over powering but in a flash the younger boys quickly scooped the poo and popped it into a plastic bag. "Well done you guys, you will be rewarded for your effort." Jack stated seeing how the younger boys got the poo scooped up with no problems and removed the bags popping them into the trash bin. "Let's sweep the remaining poo and dust and we will be finished with our chores and then we can go for a swim in the pool." I told our group of workers. Jack looked at us not knowing that the pool was enclosed now with the water being heated all day. "Oh yes, that sounds good." Jackson grinned grabbing his groin and giving it a tug. "What are you doing Jackson; playing with yourself again." Jack sniggered. "Oh no, just moving my pecker around, it wiggles out of the fly of my boxers." Jackson moaned. "Gee whiz Jackson, you better tie it up so that it won't poke out of your fly hole." Jack insisted. We finished cleaning up the poo in the bell tower and finished sweeping the passageways and then returned our cleaning equipment back into the storage cupboard. "Everyone go and get out of your clothes and just wear a bathrobe so that we are nude and don't need to wear clothes to the pool." I told everyone. So ends this chapter for now. 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