The Kilt - Chapter 1

The Kilt

Chapter 1 - What is worn beneath the kilt.

I was sitting at the bar, sipping a whiskey, talking to the bartender on my break after my first set, when I felt a hand on my shoulder.  I turned and looking down saw a striking young woman looking up at me out of the most amazing green eyes I’ve ever seen. 

“Yes?”  I said, a little tongue tied, as I looked at her up and down.  Her braided red-brown hair hung well past her tiny waist, and she was dressed in a tight T-shirt and short skirt.  Her legs were well muscled, like a skier’s or gymnast’s.  She was hot!

“CR?  My name’s Kate, and I really liked your songs.  Also, I’ve made a bet with my girlfriends and have to see if I win or lose.”  She said smiling up at me.

“Thanks.”  I responded.  “What’s the bet you made with your girlfriends?”

“I bet them that you weren’t wearing anything under your kilt.  They all said that they bet that you were.”  She said with a cheeky grin. 

“Well, you won.”  I said grinning back at her.  “It’s a kilt,” I said, “if I was wearing underwear it would be a skirt.”

She laughed, smiled even bigger and hugged me.  She couldn’t have been any taller than 5 ft and I’ll bet she didn’t weigh any more than 95 lbs soaking wet.  Compared to my 6 foot 3 inches and 185 lbs, she was tiny.

“You know, you’re going to have to prove it to my girlfriends?” she said with a grin.  

“Not a problem.”  I said with a wink.

She took me by the hand and lead me back to a corner table in the back of the bar holding three young women. 

“I was right; he’s not wearing a thing underneath his kilt.”  She said.

“Well, how are you going to prove it?”  The blonde said with a wicked grin looking directly into my eyes.

“How would you like me to prove it?”  I asked, staring right back.

“I’d ask you to pull up your kilt, but I think I’d rather check for myself, come here!”  She sat forward in her chair as I walked up to her.  She slid her hands under my kilt, up the fronts of my thighs to my abdomen, slid them across and down my cock, cupping my balls with one hand, and finished by wrapping her fingers around my cock.  My cock began to grow in her hand.

“Oh my!”  She said, her eyes twinkling.  She continued to stroke me as I smiled down at her.  She blushed and dropped her hands as the girl next to her dropped to her knees beside her friend and reached under my kilt.  She immediately grabbed my hardening cock in both her hands and looked up at me with her mouth in an “O” and her eyes very big.  The other young lady knelt beside her friend and reached up under my kilt as well and cupped my balls. 

Kate pushed her way in between the two women knelt down and flipped up my kilt.  “Oh jesus, it’s beautiful!” and took my cock in both of her hands.  She stroked the shaft several times, capped the head with one hand and rubbed the tip with her thumb.  She leaned forward and licked the head, looked up at me and smiled a huge toothy smile, stood up and taking me by the hand started to lead me away.

“Hey, where do you think you’re going?”  The blonde asked.

“I found him and he’s mine.” And with that she led me towards the door.  As we reached the door, I took the lead and very soon I was hoisting her up into the back of my truck, which had a shell and a comfy bed made up.  Kate pushed me back onto the bed and dove under my kilt, licking and sucking on my cock.  She could only get the head and a bit of the shaft into her mouth, but she was game.  It felt amazing; her tongue was doing incredible things to the head, the slit, and under the edge of the head. 

I turned her around and pulled her towards my eager mouth.  I rolled onto my back and pulled her into a 69 position and to my surprise she wasn’t wearing anything under her cute little skirt.  She settled her sweet little pussy on my face and I started licking and sucking on her hot wet womanhood.  She tasted a touch tangy, but also clean and she smelled wonderful.  I found her clit and as I circled it with my tongue, she moaned, sending vibrations down my cock.  She began to rub herself on my face and I flattened my tongue hard against her so that she could ride me.  Stroking hard against my tongue, she rose up slightly, letting my cock plop out of her mouth and came, hard.  “Oh fuck, yes, yes, oh holy fuck!”

She turned and taking my cock in her hand she straddled me, guided my cock to the entrance to her pussy.  As the head entered her she began to moan and groan.  She was so fucking tight I couldn’t believe it.  She got the head in and squeezed her pussy muscles and I thought she was going to pinch the head of my cock right off.  She relaxed and took about two inches of my cock.  She groaned again and squeezed me, relaxed and took another two inches, then rose up until just the head remained and slammed down on me.  My cock hit against her cervix, hard.  She groaned, rose up again, almost completely off me, and then slowly drove all of me into her, her clit resting against my pelvic bone.  I couldn’t believe she had all of my cock in her.  I’m not huge, but bigger than most men, but she’s tiny and she had all of my eight inches of cock in her. 

She sat there for a couple of minutes, looked down at me with hooded eyes and said, “It’s been so fucking long since I had a cock in me, and it feels so fucking good.”

I reached up and fondled her breasts through her T-shirt, feeling her nipples harden.  “Fuck girl, you feel amazing!  You are so tight, it’s unbelievable.”  She grinned at me then squeezed my cock, hard.  “Jesus, Kate, how do you do that?”

“Many years of gymnastics.  Ever since I was a little girl I’ve been a gymnast.”  She slid one leg forward up beside my ear, and extended her other leg back and did the splits on me, then pumped her whole body up and down using her arms, with only her pussy touching me.  She grinned and tucking her legs under her and kneeling over me, bent over backwards placing her head between my legs, her pussy still clamped on my cock.  She sat up, spun around on my cock, and facing away from me leaned backwards and kissed me. 

“Oh fuck girl, we’ve got to find a photographer and get some pics of us together!” 

She grinned at me and said, “Sure, sounds like fun to me.” 

I reached around her, slid my fingers over her hard little clit and began to rub her as she rode my cock.  I could feel her uterus riding over my cock, rubbing the head and slit; it was fucking amazing.  She came hard again shuddering and squeezing my cock hard.  I could feel her juices flowing over my balls. 

I turned her around and reached up and pulled her T-shirt off over her head as she unfastened her skirt.  I rolled her over under me and began to slowly drive my cock into her again and again.  It wasn’t long before she came again. 

I began to stroke into her longer and faster, really starting to piston my cock into her when I heard giggles and a knock on the door to the shell of my truck.