Date: Thu, 19 Jul 2012 15:31:02 -0500
From: Xavier Lancaster <xavier.stories@gmail.com>
Subject: Beneath the Kilt

Beneath the Kilt
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between an unrelated teen and an
adult family friend. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from
reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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My family are real big on the Highland Games, so we go every year.  This
time we were traveling to attend one out of state.  My parents' friend Earl
was joining us on the trip.  Our hotel didn't have any rooms that were big
enough for all of us, and so I ended up sharing a room with Earl.  It was
okay because I would rather be in a room with him than to have sleep on a
stupid cot in my mom and dad's room.  This way I had a big bed all to
myself.

Because our heritage is Scottish, we always have to wear . . . appropriate
clothing for these events.  That meant a kilt for me.  I've been wearing
them since I was 10 which was 2 years ago.  Earl isn't Scottish or Irish,
so he chose to wear jeans and a T-shirt.  I kind of envied him.  At least
other kids were wearing kilts so that I wouldn't stand out too bad.  It did
make it difficult to do things like climb rocks and ride on the
merry-go-round, though, especially when you only wear this thing a few
times a year.

Earl was pretty cool.  He was kind of tall and had brown hair with green
eyes.  I had seem him without his shirt on before, and he had kind of a big
chest and an eight-pack.  I remembered he had a patch of dark hair than ran
from his belly button and disappeared into his shorts and just a little bit
of chest hair.  Not like my dad who we joked looked more like a gorilla
when he wasn't wearing a shirt.

My parents were in some competitions and wanted to see some of the really
boring exhibits, so I mostly hung out with Earl.  He liked to walk around
with his arm around my shoulder which was kind of cool.

After our first day of the games, my parents wanted to go out for a special
dinner and asked Earl if he'd mind staying with me.  We had pizza delivered
and chilled out on my bed eating while watching a movie.  When we were done
eating, Earl moved the box out of the way and scooted close to me.  "You
sure have grown up in the last year."

"I guess I am a little taller," I replied.

He smiled.  "And in some other ways as well."  He rubbed a finger against
my cheek.  "Still just peach fuzz, though."  He began unbuttoning my shirt.
"Let's see what kind of body you're getting."  I looked down speechless as
I saw his fingers undoing the buttons.  When they were all undone, he
pushed the white fabric aside revealing my torso.  I felt his rough hands
rubbing my belly.  "Not bad. Why don't you flex.  Yeah, that's pretty
nice," he said rubbing my belly.  "Let's get you a little more comfortable,
Micah."  He helped me out of my shirt.  I licked my lips as he removed his
T-shirt revealing his toned abs and chest.

He continued running his hand over my chest and abs before he started
rubbing his thumb against one of my nipples.  I felt my eyelids flutter as
my body tingled.  I had to move my hand into my lap because I could feel my
cock stirring.  Soon his face was right next to mine, practically touching.
He asked softly, "Have you kissed anyone yet?"  I shook my head no, my face
burning from blushing.  "No?" he asked playfully.  His fingers slowly slid
over cheek and chin.  "Micah, I got a question for you.  Can we agree that
whatever we do in our little room here stays between you and me?"

"Yeah, Earl. Sure."

He grinned broadly. "Oh good," he said.  Then he kissed my cheek
lightly. His hand rested on my cheek, and he gently pulled my face so that
it was looking at him.  I looked into his green eyes and swallowed hard
because my mouth was dry.  He kissed my nose and then my chin before
lightly kissing me on the lips.  He looked into my eyes one more time
before I felt his lips linger on mine.  He sucked on my lower lip, and my
lips parted more.  Then I felt his tongue slowly insert itself into my
mouth at the same time as his fingers rubbed my nipple again.  I think I
moaned.

He moved onto his side more, and I positioned myself the same way as we
continued kissing.  I tried to mimic what he was doing with his tongue.  It
felt so good, and my dick was so hard.  Suddenly I felt his hand on my hip.
My head was swimming as I felt his fingers bunching up the fabric of my
kilt.  When I could feel the edge was almost in his hand, I put my hand on
top of his to stop him.  "It's okay, Micah.  Really," he said, kissing me
on the cheek and then the neck.  When he started sucking gently on my neck,
I felt my fingers loosen.

Soon his fingers disappeared into my kilt, and I felt him take hold of my
cock.  I started kissing him more frantically as his fingers moved up and
down my dick.  "You still a virgin?" he asked.  I nodded my head feebly.
"Not for long, Micah.  Tonight you become a man."  He kissed me on the
lips, and then I leaned back as his kisses moved down my chest.  He sucked
on my nipples before slowly moving his down my tummy.  I licked my lips and
swallowed again.  I felt almost dizzy as his mouth got closer to my groin.

Suddenly he stopped and looked at me.  "This is our little secret, right?"

"Yes, Earl!"

"Promise? That's a good lad."  My toes curled as his tongue licked the
shaft and head of my dick.  He licked the head slowly which drove me wild,
and then I felt my shaft disappearing into his mouth.  I had never felt
anything like it before, and I never wanted it to end.  He slowly moved his
mouth up and down my hard wood as my legs spread apart.  I watched his face
go below my dick and felt his lips on my sac.  He sucked on my meat for a
while as he undid my kilt and removed it.

When he stopped sucking, he moved over my body and kissed me again.
"Anyone ever tell you how hot you are?"  I shook my head no.  "Now, that's
a damn shame."

He slid off the bed.  "How about you do me the honors," he said pointing to
his pants.  I tossed my clothes from the bed as I moved to the edge where I
sat while I undid his pants.  When I had helped him out of his jeans, I
began sliding his boxers down.  "This is a big night for you, Micah.  You
never forget your first kiss, and you're going to lose your virginity."  As
the elastic cleared his dick, his stiff meat practically sprung up.  His
dick was thick and hard.  The line of hair by his belly led straight into a
thick bush that surrounded his cock and lightly covered his balls.  I
stared at the drop of liquid glistening on the tip of his cock.  He took
hold of his dick and moved it toward my mouth.  I looked up at him, saw him
smiling, and looked back at his thick meat.  Shrugging I opened my mouth
and took him into me.

The droplet didn't have much taste to it, but the rest of his skin was a
bit salty.  He gently instructed and guided me on how to suck cock and how
to work a man's nut sac with my lips.  After a while he pulled me up so
that I was standing in front of him.  We kissed deeply, his hands rubbing
up and down my back and squeezing my ass.  I ran my fingers over his
muscular back as well.  He moved forward until I fell backward onto the
bed.  His body rubbed against mine as we continued to kiss, his groin
grinding his stiff tool against me.

When he quit, he had me get on my side facing him.  He lay down so that his
head was by my feet.  He called this 69, and told me that we can suck each
other at the same time this way.  When my dick returned to his hot mouth, I
couldn't stop myself from sucking on his.  "Tell me when you're close," he
said.  I wasn't totally sure what he meant, but since I had jacked off
before I figured he meant when I was ready to shoot that white stuff.  It
wasn't long before I was letting him know that I was almost ready, though.
"Good because I want to taste you," he said.  He leaned down next to me and
began blowing me very fast while I moaned.  Seconds later I was gripping
the blanket as my stuff shot into his mouth.  He continued sucking greedily
swallowing it as my dick twitched wildly.

I writhed until he finally released my cock.  He moved into a sitting
position on the edge of the bed, and he had me join him.  He directed me
into his lap, with my legs extended past his back.  We kissed again.  He
grabbed a bottle from under one of the pillows and then squirted some clear
stuff onto his fingers.  He rubbed them together so that some of his
fingers were coated, and then we went back to kissing.  Soon I felt his
digits on my butt, and then one of his fingers was pressing against my
hole.  I broke our kiss to tell him to stop, but then his finger sank in a
little bit, and, well, it felt good.  His finger moved back and forth in my
hole slowly, and I found I couldn't keep my eyes open or my mouth my
closed.

Then another finger was inside me.  He slowly worked his two fingers until
my hole was more relaxed.  My head dropped back when the third finger
entered me.  "You tasted good.  Are you curious what mine tastes like?"

"Yes," I breathed.

"Good. You'll find out."  He eased me off his lap and handed the bottle to
me.  "First, though, I want to pop your cherry.  Make sure it's coated
well, Micah."

I squirted the liquid onto his dick and rubbed it up and down.  He had me
give it another squirt before taking the bottle from me.  "Get on your side
facing the wall."  I moved into position and looked back as he joined me on
the bed.  "You're about to become a man little buddy," he said, and then I
felt his dick enter me.  He inserted just the tip and a little more and
then let me get used to it.

"I'm not so sure about this, Earl," I said as I felt more of his thick meat
sliding in.

"You'll get used to it.  I plan on making sure your hole gets good and
stretched while we're on this trip," he said.  He slowly moved more into
me, and I could feel sweat breaking out all over my skin.  "And after we're
done here, you and I will have plenty of time to keep your hole good and
fucked.  I promise."  He was moving his hips back and forth slowly.  I
could feel drool on my pillow, but I couldn't close my mouth.  "You're
about to become my favorite person, Micah."

He continued slowly working his rod into me.  "I've wanted you so bad," he
said. "I almost took you last year, but I wasn't sure you could take it."

"Really?" I asked surprised.

He pushed more into me.  "Mmhmm. Ever since you were 10.  You were still
getting used to the kilt, and the wind lifted it up.  I got a glimpse of
your sweet, hot ass.  Then we went skinny dipping, and it was all I could
do to not fuck you right then and there, but your parents were with us.  I
had to stay in the water longer just to let my dick go soft."

I felt more of him slide into me as I remembered that day.  I didn't get to
see much of his dick then because he was already in the water waiting for
me.  I do kind of remember that he was looking at me funny as I went into
the water, though.  "And now you're going to be like my little boyfriend,
Micah."  His dick was moving back and forth in my hole slowly.  I wondered
how long it would take before he actually had it all in me.  Then again
maybe he wasn't going to try.

He kept moving it back and forth, slowly advancing it until finally he was
rolling me onto my stomach and announcing "I'm all inside you now.  You're
mine."  He began moving it slowly as he kissed my face.  "That feel good to
have all of my big cock in your ass, Micah?"

"Yes," I breathed.  I was feeling things I never had before, and I wasn't
ready for them to end.  And no one had ever spoken to me like this before.
I felt...loved and wanted, but in a different way than by my parents.  He
slowly humped me, and it got easier the longer his dick filled my ass.  I
actually felt a little sad when I eventually felt his cock jerking inside
me, and he announced that he was coming.

When he pulled out of me, we lay together kissing again.  I loved feeling
his hairy chest pressed against me, his big hands roving over my body, the
faint taste of beer on his breath.  "I've loved you and wanted you for so
long, Micah," he sighed.

"You love me?" I was shocked actually.  I mean I knew he liked me a lot,
but like a friend or something.  He smiled and nodded his head and kissed
me again.

We went into the bathroom and got in the shower.  We kissed a lot in
between washing each other's body.  My dick got hard in no time, and he
smiled when he felt it.  I was a bit embarrassed until I felt his hand
stroking me.  I reached for his half-hard cock.  I enjoyed how it felt
while stiffening in my hand.

He shut the water off, and we toweled off.  He took me by the hand and
guided me back to the bed.  He threw the covers to the side.  I climbed in
while he messed up my bed.  I looked at him curiously, and then he
explained he wanted my parents to think I had slept in my own bed.  I was
kind of excited about the idea that we would be sharing the same bed.  It
felt so grownup.  He turned out the lights and climbed into bed with me. We
began kissing again.  We slowly stroked each other's stiff cock.

At one point his hand left mine while we tongue kissed.  I felt the sheets
move off of us, which was a relief because it was so hot.  Then I felt that
liquid being poured onto his dick.  My heart started pounding a little
harder as he rolled me onto my back.  He leaned backward and hoisted my
legs into the air.  I felt his heat as he moved in closer, and then I could
feel his cock sliding into my cheeks.  "Why don't you guide it in and hold
it for me until I can get it deeper inside you."

I took hold of his dick and led it to my hole.  I held onto it loosely as
it penetrated.  I continued holding it until he said it was okay.  My legs
rested on his broad shoulders as he leaned down to kiss me.  This time felt
different than the last.  He seemed to be hitting, like, hot spots inside
me that had been missed before.  I stifled a moan.

"It's okay to moan.  Just not too loudly right now.  We don't know when
your parents will be back, and we don't want them interrupting us."  In
response I moaned a little louder when his cock pushed forward more.  "My
cock feels so fucking good in your hole, Micah."  He started moving it back
and forth a little faster now.  I noticed more of his dick entering me with
each thrust.  I moaned a little louder this time as new sensations coursed
through me.

My moaning seemed to do something to him because he started pushing it in
faster and moving his hips more quickly as well.  As his rod sank deeper
into me, I wanted him more.  I reached up, grabbed his neck, and pulled his
face to mine.  I shoved my tongue into his mouth and kissed him greedily.
He moved his hips in closer, pushing my ass off the bed higher.  "Fuck, I
want you!" he said.  I dug my nails into his shoulders, and he plunged his
thick meat forward.  I panted as he sucked on my neck with his tool buried
inside me.

He kept it motionless for a while as we kissed.  I was able to catch my
breath right before he starting moving it again.  He began slowly building
up speed as he humped my butt and kissed me passionately, my mouth and lips
covered with our spit.  As he started going faster, he leaned back and
pushed my knees toward my chest more.  This changed the angle his dick was
entering me with, and he could move his thick meat even faster and deeper.
He stopped briefly, leaning over to turn the light back on, before
continuing to pound my hole.

"Why did you do that?" I asked.

"I want to see your face as I fuck you."

I opened my eyes to see him staring at me intently.  I smiled and put my
hands on his big, hairy chest.  I let my hands slide down his torso as he
slammed into my hole.  I rested my fingers by my hole so I could feel this
hard flesh entering me.  Then I moved my fingers over my balls and onto my
dick and started slowly jerking it.

"Don't do that. I want to make you cum just by fucking you," he said.  I
moved my hands to his hairy arms as he shifted his position slightly.  With
this new angle it felt like he was rubbing my cock from inside me.  He slid
his cock backward and then rammed it back in making me moan really loud.
He did it again, and I gripped his strong forearms as he continued doing
this slowly at first but then began doing it with a more steady rhythm.  I
could feel pressure building in my cock and nuts.

My moaning was becoming more rhythmic as well.  I started rubbing and
pinching my nipples as my orgasm steadily grew.  He dropped my legs to
either side of his body, and then he reached down and pulled me forward
while he sat back.  He yanked me into his lap, both his hands cupping my
ass cheeks.  We kissed hard as he used his hips to lift my body, his dick
filling me deeply.  I threw my arms around his neck and started lifting my
body up and sliding it back down on his cock. "FUCK YEAH!" he said as I
slowly fucked myself with his dick.  He leaned back, and I had to do the
same to keep my balance.  But now I could use my legs to move myself
faster.  When I would begin to lower myself, he would thrust his hips
upward so that his dick rammed into me harder.  I could feel the pressure
building faster, and it felt like my cock was going to explode.  I bit my
lower lip and starting pumping my body faster until I almost cried out when
my hot jizz shot out of my dick and onto my tummy and chest.

He pulled me back into his lap and kissed me, taking a hold of my dick and
squeezing it firmly making my cock spasm repeatedly.  "Have you ever tasted
your cum?" he asked me.  I shook my head no.  He put his hand to his mouth
and licked my jizz off his palm and fingers.  Then he moved in and tongue
kissed me again.  I could taste my salty fluid as it spread between our
tongues.

After a bit he lay me back down, but then he pulled his dick out of me.
"Get on your hands and knees, Micah."  I felt like I was copying a dog as I
got on all fours.  He immediately was behind me and returned his dick to my
hole.  He pushed his meat into me until I could feel our bodies pressed
together.  Then his hands gripped my shoulders, and he began humping me
again.  He had quickly adopted a fast rhythm.  I noted that every time he
was ramming his meat forward he pulled me backward by my shoulders, and so
I started moving back and forth so that every time he thrust forward his
cock sank into me all the way.  Our bodies slapped together, and I could
feel his balls bouncing against me as we fucked harder.

He pounded me hard.  He was going so hard I almost struggled to stay on my
hands and knees.  Within a few minutes, though, his dick was filling me
with his load.  He kissed my back while his cock finishing emptying itself
in my ass.  Then he reached over and turned out the light before holding
onto me and collapsing into bed.  He kept his dick inside me as we fell
asleep, and I had the biggest grin on my face as I felt my exhaustion take
over.