Date: Sun, 7 Jan 2024 12:07:13 +0000 From: John McQuillium Subject: What-is-under-a-Scotsman's-kilt? What is under a Scotsman's kilt? The following is a true account of having sex with 25 year old Scotsman when I was 15 years old. Comments gratefully received at johnmcquillium@hotmail.co.uk Usual blurb about don't read if you are underage, etc. Also why not make a small donation to Nifty so they can keep up the good work. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Skip to The Sex if you are bored of reading descriptions of myself. When this encounter happened I was fifteen and a half years old. At the time I had short blond hair with the fringe spiked up into a duck tail. My face was twink cute like that of Alexander Ludwig's but with deeply tanned flawless skin. My eyes were blue and I had lush red cock sucker's lips. Being the captain of the private school rugby and cricket teams as well as taking daily swims in our family's heated outdoor pool and skateboarding had given me a body as fit and toned as the British diver Tom Daley when he was at the 2012 Olympics. We have the same deep tan but as my family are nudists mine is an all over body tan. There was nice definition to my arms with bulging biceps and toned triceps. My naturally hairless tanned chest was nicely chiselled and my abs had a subtle washboard a thin treasure trail running down from my navel. My arse was a high firm pert perfect bubble butt with smooth cheeks and a few wispy blond hairs in the crack. My deeply tanned, sexily shaped, sports toned legs were dusted with short golden hairs. Another asset was my big cock which was the envy of the changing room with it even getting glances from the straight boys. Limp it was a deeply tanned 4 inches and when hard a fat 7.5 inches. It was a horny cock which seemed to pop boners all the time and as I only wore underwear when doing sports, going commando most of the time, it would become an obvious unhide-able log in whatever I was wearing which was usually rugby shorts. My sweet innocent mid-teen schoolboy good looks, sports toned body, big thick cock, witty humour and the fact I was out as the gay side of bi-sexual bagged me lots of sex with both genders made easier as I grew up in London, UK. However when this encounter happened I had only gone gay but would soon lose my straight virginity. Whether it was just my private boys only school or if it is the same for all but all the boys seemed to be constantly randy and up for sexual fun. Even some of the straight boys let me suck them off in the toilets at lunchtime as it beat a wank or suffering blue balls, they just shut their eyes and fantasised it was a girl they fancied sucking them off rather than another boy. Plus they knew they could cum in my mouth whereas not all girl swallow. Some of the boys were even virgins who were so eager to lose their virginity that they would let another boy suck them off so that they could ditch the virgin label. The Sex This encounter came about at a wedding. My Mum's boss was getting married for a second time after losing his first wife to breast cancer a few years earlier. We had all been invited but my Sister was doing a bit of travelling around Europe with her boyfriend before going to university so she didn't attend. It was going to be a good networking opportunity as there would be Freemasons there, people who owned their own business and others well placed in business. Because of that I was told to wear my the uniform of my well known private day school for boys only as some of the guest there would be old school boys which would give me connections. The uniform consisted of a black blazer with our school emblem on the left breast pocket, a white shirt, black and maroon stripped tie and black trousers and smart black shoes. As I am from a nudist family I was free balling as usual which is not wearing any underwear beneath my trousers which hinted at my limp thick cock and hugged my rock hard sports toned arse. The wedding ceremony was held at a Freemason's Lodge with a side room being where the post ceremony meal and then party happened. It was there that I met the guy this encounter is about. He and his Mother who was the Bride were Scottish and they were both in full Scottish regalia. From the moment I saw him my eyes were superglued to him as he walked his Mum down the isle. He had auburn hair that was a mix of dark brown and dark ginger with the high fringe spiked up and short at the back and sides. He had matching coloured thick eyebrows above dreamy bluish grey eyes. His face was tall, slim and angular. It wasn't classically sexy and some may have said it was slightly weaselly but it certainly floated my boat not that I thought anything would happen between us. He had an angular Romanesque pointy nose above lush dark pink lips. The skin of his face was pale and it looked like he had skipped a day of shaving despite the occasion of his Mother's wedding, it wasn't quite stubble but it hinted where his facial hair would grow in if left any longer. He was wearing a white Scottish dress shirt which didn't give much away about his upper body. Below he was wearing a Scottish kilt that was a mix match of dark grey, light grey and white strip checks and came down to a couple of inches above his knees. He was wearing knee length white socks with a white and grey garter on each one. Not that there was much leg on display despite his kilt and socks but it looked like he had slim but shapely legs. He might not have been classically sexy and he was at least ten year my senior but I thought he was sexy and as he stood at the alter my mid-teen boy cock chubbed up to its full thick 7.5 inches down the left leg of my black school trousers and ended with a dark pre-cum wet stain which I wore as a badge of pride. The ceremony was your bog standard affair but I was perving on the kilted guy who had walked his Mum down the isle. Then it was time for the post ceremonial meal and by luck or per chance I was sat at a separate table but directly opposite the Scottish clothed clad mid-twenty year old Son of the Bride. Was it my wishful thinking but did we repeatedly make eye contact and was it that "look" that we we gave each other? He was at least ten years my senior and technically I was six months underage for straight sex but due to a dumb law at the time I was five and a half years underage for gay sex not that it had stopped me as I'd been having daily gay sex since losing my virginity aged thirteen and a half to two 16 year old French boys I met at a nudist camp over there. Because of that I knew how to flirt and recognised when guys flirted with me and I was pretty sure the kilted guy was flirting with me despite me being jail bait. After the meal the dishes were taken away and the fold away tables were moved out of the way to create a dance floor with the chairs being set around the walls. Not being much of a dancer I sat on the edge of the dance floor with a glass of red wine even though I was fifteen and a half and the drinking age is eighteen in the UK. This was the time when mobile phones were the size of a house brick and didn't have games on them so I twiddled my thumbs as I watched the dancers. My Parents were dancing together as were the Bride and Groom and other guests. The Bride's Son was dancing all over the shop with his dark grey and black checked with white striped kilt swirling about and I wondered if the rumour that Scotsmen didn't wear underwear beneath became tantalisingly close to being revealed. As he danced we seemed to make lots of eye contact and then he suddenly danced towards me and yanked me to my feet for a dance. Now I dance like an electrocuted octosporous but I was happy to dance with this mid-twenty year old guy who whilst wasn't classically sexy I was sexually attracted to him despite our at least ten year old age gap. As we danced together the "look" between each other seemed to become more intense. There I was a mid teen boy sexually attracted to a slim pale guy in his mid twenties and could he be as sexually attracted to me as I was to him? It was probably my wishful thinking but was his dreamy bluish grey eyes boring into me in a lustful way? All you guys out there know that look of sexual attraction. If he really did fancy me due to our age gap he could be in a lot of shit if he acted on his instincts so it was a nymphomaniac tart myself that despite my tender age if this guy was interested I was going to play the game and try and seduce him and see if he took the bait. We danced together for a bit and it was then that we exchanged names. The Son of the Bride was called Alexander James but AJ for short. During our dance the sexual chemistry between us became increasingly obvious despite our at least ten year age gap and the fact I was a jail bait mid-teen aged schoolboy. AJ then got dragged off for a dance with one of his aunties which left me on on own. After discretely snatching a glass of red wine which I necked I went to the Gents toilets to vent my bladder. There were four urinal basins with no dividers between them and although I am right handed for most things I wank and hold my cock when I piss with my left hand so I instinctively stand towards the left at the urinals when going for a public pee. Most guys when they piss they tend to hold their cock in their right hand so when I cottage, which is UK slang for cruising public toilets for gay sex, I stand to the left which means I can flash my nudist tanned cock as they waggle their willy at me to my right. So there I was in my school uniform of black blazer and trousers with my limp but chubby 4 inch uncut nudist tanned cock sticking out of the fly of my black trousers as I mid-flow pissed. Keeping my eyes pointed forward I heard the toilet door open. Despite there being three urinal bowls to my right someone took up the one right next to me. If he had been heterosexual public toilet etiquette would dictate that he should take the urinal bowl the furthest from me but instead he took the one right beside me. Throughout the evening I was getting the idea that maybe AJ fancied me as much as I did him despite our at least ten year age gap but was that just my wishful thinking? At the time this encounter happened I was fifteen and a half years old so I was six months underage for straight sex let alone at the time due to a dumb law I was five and a half years old for gay sex not that it mattered as I'd been having daily gay sex since losing my gay virginity aged thirteen and a half years old to two 16 year old French boys I met at a nudist camp over there. Whether Scotsmen wear underwear beneath their kilts or free ball is up for debate. Maybe the rule is you bare all beneath the kilt or maybe you wear undies or you can go either way but if you are a Scot then you are not going to confess either way. AJ was definitely going for the no underwear beneath option. His pale slim face floated my boat and seemed to be blatantly looking at my nudist tanned smooth mid-teen schoolboy cute face as he hitched up the front of his black and dark grey checked with white striped kilt to reveal his hard erect cock and what a stunner it was. He must have stroked it to an erection just outside the toilet as he couldn't have danced with a hard on dancing with one of his aunties as it would have tented out his kilt. His white dress shirt, kilt and knee length socks had hidden most of his slim but sexy body but now that he had hitched up the hem of his kilt I was able to admire his slim pale thighs that were dusted with short auburn hairs and they begged to be kissed, licked and caressed even though there wasn't much shape to them. Whilst I was only tipsy AJ was a bit more drunk but far from wasted. However he was drunk enough to risk flirting with a mid-teen schoolboy five and a half years underage for gay sex. AJ's cock was already hard and erect and jutted out at a 45 degree angle from the horizontal and had a slight upward banana curve. It was as pale as the rest of him but thicker than average, heavily veined and got a darker pink towards the tip. AJ's cock had to be a good 8 inches in length and was really thick and had prominent veins running down its length to his average sized balls in a semi-lose pale sack dusted with naturally short auburn pubes. AJ's big thick, pale veiny cock ended with a helmet shaped dark pink uncut knob with its pale foreskin bunched below the prominent ridge that begged to be tongued. My suspicions AJ was gay or at least bi was intensified as his auburn pubes were manscaped and trimmed short whereas heterosexual men let their pubes grown wild. You didn't need to be Sherlock to know that AJ and I soon started blatantly flirting with each other and my nudist tanned uncut cock chubbed up to its full 7.5 inches and despite our age gap and the link between his Mum and my Mum's boss' relationship. AJ was the 25 year old son of my Mum's boss' new wife which is why we were at the wedding reception. As I would find out AJ was a kinky gay nymphomaniac tart just as was I despite my age. We gave each other the unmistakable "look" and due to my age I had to take the lead and went into a toilet cubicle with my hard erect cock leading the way by sticking out of the fly of my school black trousers. With the back of my legs against the toilet and my cock out I lustfully stared at AJ in a very suggestive and seductive way. AJ got the hint and followed me with his kilt tented out. AJ entered the toilet cubicle and locked the door behind him. He was a bit unsure and apprehensive but I quickly dispelled that as soon he was in the cubicle I lustfully pushed him up against a dividing wall and docked my lush red lips on his slim pale pink lips and began passionately kissing him. Soon we were tongue fencing to and groping each other's hard erect cocks. After tongue fencing and lip mashing for a couple of minutes with AJ I just had to taste his thick veiny, pale 8 inch uncut cock. Spinning us around I sat down on the toilet seat so that my face was eye level with AJ's aroused groin. My school trousers were up but the fly was open with my hard erect nudist tanned 7.5 inch teen boy uncut cock sticking out. AJ was now stood in front of me so that his hard erect pale veiny 8 inch uncut cock was in front of my face. Lustfully holding AJ's gaze I opened my lush red cock sucker's lips and began licking the sensitive spot on the underside of his dark pink helmet shaped knob where his foreskin joined. He rewarded me with purrs of pleasure and copious amounts of salty sweet pre-cum which fired off my taste buds. Although I had been dry humping my mattress since the age of 9 to get that warm tingly feeling in my loins which at the time I didn't know were dry orgasms but my first wet orgasm I was 13 years old, using my left hand and instinctively tasted my watery cum and I have been a jizz junky ever since. AJ's tall pale face looked even sexier as my strong hot wet talented tongue swirled all around his swollen sensitive helmet shaped pre-cum leaking knob. Then I caught AJ by surprise and swallowed his thick veiny 8 inch cock whole right down to the trimmed short auburn pubed base. Then I set about giving slim sexy if kind of gorky 25 year old AJ a rapid, expert and deep throat blow job even though I was only fifteen and a half years old but already I was a well accomplished cock sucker. My tightly clamped lush red red lips wanked up and down AJ's hot hard thick throbbing veiny 8 inch cock as my strong talented tongue tickled it. We lustfully held each other's gaze as much as possible. AJ's trimmed short pubes stank erotically of musky manly crotch sweat. As I deep throat sucked AJ's cock we lustfully held each other's gaze as much as possible. The lust and sexual chemistry between us was obvious despite our age gap and the fact that I was jail bait. My hands were busy caressing AJ's slim nicely haired thighs or groping his skinny arse dusted with bum fluff. This went on for several minutes although we had to pause when a guy came in to use the toilets for their intended purpose. When the guy left I decided to take it to the next level. As usual I was carrying sachets of lube with me in the left breast pocket of my school blazer. "Do you want to fuck me?" I asked secretly knowing his likely answer. "Here?" He asked with shock surprise at my brazenness despite my tender age. My reply was to fish out a sachet of lube from my breast pocket and wave it at him as I gave him my best come to bed with me smile. Taking a blow job off an underage boy is one thing but fucking him up the arse is another especially considering our public location. However AJ was tipsy and horny so all logic and resistance had evaporated and he gave into temptation especially as I was brazenly flirting with him. "OK." He finally relented. Standing up I dropped my school trousers before using my teeth to ripped open the sachet of lube and greased up AJ's hot hard thick throbbing veiny 8 inch uncut cock and smeared the rest on my arsehole. Then I turned my back on AJ and placed my hands on the lid of the toilet cistern and braced myself against it and stuck out my sports toned, nudist tanned arse. Looking over my right shoulder I watched AJ move in. We both let out a moan of pleasure when AJ roughly rammed his thick veiny 8 inch cock ball deep into my boy cunt in one go, there was no easing in. First there was the delightful sting in my tight but elastic arsehole when the prominent ridge of AJ's uncut knob breached it. That was maintained as the thick veiny throbbing shaft of AJ's 8 inch sawed against it as he roughly rammed it in ball deep. When he bottomed out he briefly held still to savour the hot wet tight confines of my mid-teen boy arse and I savoured the stuffed full feeling in my widely stretched deeply penetrated boy cunt. AJ then set about fucking me fast and hard as due to our risky location we both knew this was going to have to be a quickie. AJ might have been 6 foot 2 inches tall and slim but he could fuck above his weight. His thick veiny 8 inch cock was really tearing up my tight teen boy arse. His knob rapidly and repeatedly punched open the walls of my arse and made them throb. The ridge of his uncut knob was firing off the nerve endings in my shit chute and grazed against my prostate. The thick throbbing veiny 8 inch shaft of AJ's cock rapidly sawing against my stretched arsehole made it sting delightfully. My firm pert buttocks tingled from the rapid spanking AJ's pubed groin was giving them. AJ had a tight grip on my hips and used it as leverage to make sure his cock got maximum penetration. He would pull back until just his helmet shaped uncut knob was in my arse before roughly ramming back in ball deep. AJ had to pause a couple of times when guys came into to use the toilets for their intended purpose. Luckily they just needed a piss and AJ resumed fucking me when they had left. AJ fucked me for about ten minutes and that was on top of me sucking his cock for about 5 minutes before hand. Then he was ready to orgasm. The combined pleasures of his foreskin repeatedly frapping over the sensitive ridge of his helmet shaped knob and velvet caress of the hot wet walls of my arse against it along with the great wank job my arsehole was giving his long thick veiny cock shaft got too much for AJ to bear. AJ roughly rammed his thick 8 inch cock ball deep into my throbbing arse one more time and held it there. It swelled even thicker before beginning to pulse as it powerfully blasted jet after jet of thick warm cum deep into my blissfully battered boy cunt. As I would find out AJ was usually a very vocal orgasmer unless location and situated dictated otherwise and this one was such occasion so he bit his lower lip to stifle his orgasmic moans and I bit my lower lip to stifle my moans of well bred contentment as he flooded my arse with cum. In total AJ fired eight large ropes of thick warm spunk deep into me and I felt each and every one. When AJ finished spunking up in my arse he kept his cock buried ball deep in it where it continued to throb even though his balls had run dry and I continued milking it with my strong well trained arse muscles. When AJ came down from his orgasmic high he pulled his still hard cock from my blissfully buzzing cum laden bum. Before I got a chance to suck his cock clean of the sex slime of my arse juice and his milky white spunk he wiped it on some toilet paper. We then adjust our clothes and left with me going second after leaving a decent size time gap so as not to arouse suspicions as we had been got for at least 15 to 20 minutes. AJ caught up me later and discretely handed me a slip of paper which had his phone number on it. Wow he wants to see me again I silently thought to myself. Maybe second time around we could do it properly rather than sneaking a furtive fuck in a toilet cubicle of a Freeman's hall. I hope this one got you off and you're sat there splattered in cum. If you did please let me know at johnmcquillium@hotmail.co.uk as although I enjoy reliving it and writing it up it is nice knowing people read it. Check out my other true encounters in the Sexual Experience folders on the Gay Adult/Youth, Bi-sexual Adult/Youth, Gay High School and Bi-sexual High School archives or search for John Mcquillium under prolific authors.