I was visiting Ayr some years ago and had arrived, mid afternoon, at the Swallow hotel by a square off the High Street. After a wash to freshen me up I went out to explore the shopping area. I remembered that there was a good kilt shop called Scott and Yankee in the Sandgate but when I got there it had closed and was now a restaurant. I had a look at the sea...
This experience happened in May, a couple of years ago, when I was motoring round Scotland. I was on the ferry from Mallaig to Armadale. It was quite a windy day. As you know. it always appears windier on board, even when you are on a small car ferry due to the ships passage. Well, I walked out of the cabin area to go down a deck and the strong wind lifted m...
I was driving round Scotland together with my friend Ken who was visiting from NZ. We were staying in a B&B in a village near Perth. Down the road the 'Big Hotel' was advertising a ceilidh, open to non residents. The cover charge seemed reasonable and Ken was fanatical about country dancing so we just had to go. The billing suggested that it would be smart...
Chapter 5 - Gala night at the Corinthian Continuation, Alex and Will enjoy themselves at a Gala Dinner. Bang on time our car arrived, we made our way down and out to the car, following Will out I couldn't help but be aroused by him in his kilt, it was swaying beautifully. Our driver opened the door for us and I laughed as Will scooted across the leather se...
I saw an advert in the Adult Relaxation section of the local English paper. FREE: Bi-male. 40s. seeks similar discreet clean male who enjoys receiving free oral. Can accommodate. No timewasters. No hidden calls. No questions asked. Mon to Fri only. Then a mobile telephone number. I phoned up and a very English voice answered. I expressed my interest and...
Chapter 6 -- The Highland Festival -- Misbehaving ***Hello Readers Quick note, my stories tend to progress a bit slower, if you're looking for quick paced sex scenes try another story. This story contains nonconsensual sexual acts. Also, some past people nitpick about small consistency details in my stories. I'm not writing a classic novel, I'm not goi...
Returning to the table, John and his wife enquired if everything thing was ok, I replied yes saying that Shona(my wife), was just coming, sure enough she arrived a couple of minutes later, immediately asking me up to dance, I laughed and said to her that I wasn't really up for dancing tonight, looking across the table I asked Carol (John's) wife if she was a...
This story contains elements of non-consensual relations, and abuse. This story is a fantasy and should be taken as such. If you don't like my story, then don't read it, or better yet write your own. This is my first story and something I'm trying out. For those wishing to add nice comments, or HELPFUL critics they are always welcome. I Hope You Enjoy ---...
It was New Year's Eve, 2002. I was up in Glasgow, where I'd lived until I was 18. We get together ever year, myself and a load of the old school crowd, to get pissed up and see in the New Year. It's a tradition, and one I've not missed out on despite moving to Liverpool. As usual, I turned up as soon after Christmas as I could manage. Each year the folks wh...
Part 3 - Service with a smile Continuation from earlier this may be a bit long winded but I hope you will enjoy. ***** The bar was relatively quiet, a few party goers drinking in one corner and a couple of couples sitting by the fireplace. Approaching the bar, I was greeted by a smiling young barman, who looked remarkably fresh for the lateness of the d...