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.