The story of Andrew McLaren

by BigBoyScott

Vignette of a lad’s encounter at a Scottish dance.

1,429 words Added May 2005 8,560 views 4.0 stars (1 vote)

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Andrew (Andy to his friends) was the son of the Laird of Balchquider. Andy is 18 and it is the night of the annual ceilidh (Scottish dancing) where the Laird invites all his staff and everyone from the local village to a dance and a meal. Usually everyone got very drunk and enjoyed their-self. As he was recently 18, this was his first ceilidh where his dad allowed him to have alcohol. Andy is 5’9’’ with black tousled hair, ice blue/ grey eyes and a moderate build. (Not lacking in muscle, but it was not very obvious.) The most startling thing about Andy was how astonishingly handsome he was, with his strong chiseled chin, perfect skin, and a small dimple in his cheek when he smiled. Which was often as he was very kind, funny and popular. Tonight he was dressed in a kilt, which was maid from a piece of cloth with his clan tartan on it (blue, dark green and brown), and a dark blue shirt.

He was enjoying himself at the ceilidh. He had had far too much beer and had one too many whiskeys. He had danced with all the prettiest girls, but none of them had interested him, and sat with the men and listened to their stories of their youth.

Andy noticed that he was very drunk and was starting to wish he wasn’t. So he said his goodbyes to the other guests, and excused himself from the table. He stumbled from the Manor to the Loch nearby to wait out the alcohol and get some fresh air. After a wile, as he sat by a big rock on the pebble beach, he eventually heard a couple of voices coming towards him. Eventually he could hear enough of the words to make out the conversation of the two men. A few meters from his rock footsteps stopped.

“Listen, Robert, I know what we have together is good, it’s really good, but it can’t carry on,” said the 1st voice; a gruff harsh voice, still with a slight slur from drink.

“But.,” said a 2nd softer, yet deeper, voice. This voice sounded fluent and completely sober.

“No! don’t try to argue. I’ve found another man. I’m sorry, but it’s true,” said the 1st voice and stomped off into the distance.

Andy heard nothing more for about 20 minutes. Eventually he thought he was sober enough and stood up. To his left in the distance he could see a tall person staring out over the loch, his figure reflected in the water. As he stood up the man turned to face him. In the pale moonlight he could see the strong, handsome features of the man before him. It was obvious that he had been upset from the cast of his eyes. He vaguely recognized him as the son of the groundskeeper.

The man was in his early twenties, about 6’4’’, had short cut brown hair, with sad brown eyes. He had on a red tartan with green and yellow lines indicating he was a Stuart. He also had on a very tight white t-shit which had sleeves that only covered his shoulders and showed of his bulging arm muscles. The shirt showed off his large chest muscles and exquisite eight-pack. His broad shoulders where more obvious because his waist was only about a third as wide as them. Protruding from the bottom of his kilt his large, strong, lightly haired calf muscles where uncovered as his socks had slid down to his ankles.

As Andy approached him he smiled.

“Good evening, young Sir,” he said. “I didn’t know you where there.”

“Please don’t call me sir,” said Andy, “and I’m only a bit younger than you!”

“Okay then, what should I call you?” said the man.

“My friends call me Andy, so why don’t you,” he said.

“Okay, Andy, my name is Robert. Pleased to meet you,” said Robert.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t help overhearing what you where saying,” Andy said apologetically. “I’m sorry.”

“Yes… well I shouldn’t of trusted that bastard, I was an idiot” Robert with a shrug. Andy couldn’t help but notice how this made all his muscles move under his T-shirt.

“If there was any thing I can do…” said Andy as he gazed up into Roberts eyes and noticed that they where now only a foot apart.

Without saying a word, Robert lent down and kissed Andy. Andy pulled back in surprise, but then lent forward and passionately kissed Robert back. For what seemed like an eternity there mouths where locked and their tongues massaged each other.

Breathlessly Robert pulled back and said, “Come with me.” He then started to lead Andy along the beach. Eventually they reached a small cottage overlooking the Loch. And opened the door.

He led Andy into a small bedroom completely dominated by the large king size bed. He turned and, still standing, he again passionately kissed Andy. As this happened Andy was unbuttoning Roberts’s top, revealing his wonderful body as Robert did the same to him. Once both tops where on the floor they each undid the buckle that kept the kilt in the shape of a skirt and it unwound from both their waists.

Andy was so awed by the sight that was standing before him that he forgot to breathe for a few seconds. “It’s so big!” he said in a hushed voice. What stood before him was Robert’s massive cock. I was about 14 inches long and 2½ inches wide increasing to 3 inches at the centre. It was rock hard and the throbbing head was the size of a plum. Each of Robert’s balls was the size of a fully-grown orange, and they hung ¾ of the way down his thighs.

Andy looked up into Robert’s eyes with pure desire burning in them. Robert nodded. Slowly Andy drooped to his knees and took hold of Robert’s enormous vain covered shaft, and guided it to his mouth. He slowly licked around the head causing it to get even harder. Robert moaned with ecstasy as Andy concentrated his licking on the shaft; licking and kissing it from head to base. Andy cupped one of Robert’s balls with his lift hand as he moved his right hand over the muscles in Robert’s leg. He started to suck and lick back up towards the head of Robert’s enormous cock. When he reached the head he put it into his mouth and started to suck it. Robert’s moaning got louder, and he started to writhe with pleasure. Andy removed the cock from his mouth and pushed Robert back onto the bed and clambered after him. He again resumed his frantic sucking. He was going wild. He sucked it like it contained the cure to all disease.

Robert couldn’t take much more of this and started to buck. Andy thought he was going to choke and started to pull away but Robert put both his hands on Andy’s head and thrust his enormous cock down Andy’s throat. He continued to buck and pump Andy’s face, pulling out so that only his enormous head was in his throat then plunging in all 14 inches, so that his huge balls banged off Andy’s chest. After a minute his thrusting got more intense, his balls rose, he thrust hard one last time and the let out an enormous moan. He forced his cock deep down Andy’s throat as he came gushing so much cum that it over flowed down out Andy’s throat. Andy came as well, over powered by the pure sexuality of the moment. Robert pumped a few more times and came again and again, then collapsed onto his back with his cock still in Andy’s throat. Andy pulled back, extracting Robert’s, now flaccid, cock from his mouth, and gasped for breath. He looked at Robert lying on the bed and crawled up so he could lye beside him. As he did so Robert lifted his left arm and guided Andy to lye with his head on his muscular chest. Andy snuggled in beside Robert and put his left arm on Robert’s stomach and snuggled into Robert’s left side. Robert put his huge left arm over Andy’s shoulders.

With a smile on both their faces they fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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