At a Scottish Wedding this Summer!

I live in Scotland, which as you all know is one of the best countries in the world ; )

In Scotland we love a wedding, and from May through October it's likely you'll be invited to at least one or two. This September, I agreed to accompany a guy to a wedding of his mate. The guy's name is Greg, he'd asked me out on many dates but we're in different places in our lives so I preferred to keep it platonic. But was more than happy to go as his partner to the wedding.

We drove on the Saturday morning to the venue - it was about 45 minutes outside Edinburgh, and all the way there in the car Greg was very flirty. I was wearing a short red silky dress with high heels and stockings, and when I got in the car my dress rode up so he could see the top of my stockings. He burst out laughing, and so did I, but before we'd even reached the first set of traffic lights I noticed he was rearranging his kilt. Now, for those that don't know Scotland - a kilt is a kind of man's skirt in your family (or clan) tartan which looks amazing - and most importantly a guy has to be a "True Scotsman" so cant wear boxers or pants underneath his kilt.

So once Greg started parting his kilt and I could see an enormous bulge which he was massaging, I couldn't help but catch my breath as I knew he was touching his naked cock! My nipples were clearly hard underneath my dress, and I really wanted to lift my dress so he could see my stockings again and even perhaps my panties! He was driving along rubbing his cock both over and under his kilt! Which looked super hot and was making me very excited along these country roads! We kept laughing but our laughter was filled with sexual tension and after a few minutes he stopped laughing and started moaning and so did I as I started to rub my hard nipples. The seat belt was kind of parting my tits which was hot too and I just totally opened my legs.

Being a safe driver, I kept telling him to put it away, and concentrate on the road. So we arrived at the wedding in a complete sexed up state - I've never seen his penis and despite the kilt I still hadn't. Although we were friends only, by this point I was thinking I'd love to see his hard cock! I think something similar was going through his mind, because when we arrived in the hotel car park, and were preparing to get out, he was grabbing his dick underneath his kilt, moaning, semi wanking, squeezing and rubbing it. He said, "You've got to take care of this, now, my cock is twitching. I normally cum three times a day, I need to cum over your stockings and ass right here in this car park!"

By now my panties were getting wet and I was worried my nipples were so hard through my dress and it took all my willpower but I managed to resist. We endured the wedding ceremony, although all the way through it I could see Greg gently squeezing his cock and rearranging his kilt so the cloth was almost parted right at his throbbing dick! I need to add here - the wedding was in a hotel, not a church!

After the wedding ceremony, everyone had a meal. The hotel was beautiful, a stunning country house with a lake and golf course. We all had lots of wine, and I was aware of Greg still occasionally putting his hand right up his kilt while we were seated at the table. He was discreet but wanted me to see, clearly enjoying the feeling of no pants or boxers under his fantastic hot kilt!

After the meal, we decided to go out for some air and walked down to meet at the lake. I thought Greg would be there before me, but I sat alone for two minutes before I heard movement - by this time it was getting dark.  Greg appeared and had parted his kilt so his cock was peeking out, almost leading the way. It was huge, over 8 inches. He walked towards me, wanking it - I had to gasp for breath - I opened my legs and pushed my skirt up so he could see my pantied pussy on the bench I was sitting on! By this point my nipples were so hard I could have come just by touching them!

Greg was before me, wanking for less than ten seconds before he said "Amber, you need to see Will's cock" Another guy appeared right behind him. He wasn't wearing a kilt, he was wearing a suit but he was blatantly rubbing his cock while staring at Greg's big naked hard penis and my wet panties! Immediately, he unzipped his trousers and got it out! It was not as big as Greg's, but thicker and even harder if such a thing was possible! He definitely liked Greg's cock more than my titties or pussy as that is what he was mostly staring at while his hand was just wanking his thick cock!

I didn't know what was going to happen next, so I slowly pulled my dress up to my waist so that I was seated on the public bench at dusk with my panties and stockings showing! My tits nearly fell out my dress as I rubbed my hard nipples!

By now Greg's cock was twitching so much I thought it was alive and my clit was actually throbbing. Will couldn't stop staring at Greg's cock, which by now was getting a huge wanking.  We could see the pre cum in the evening dusk and he was moaning, "you sexy fucks I want to cum for you both!! "

Will and Greg moved together towards me and took their cocks in their hands. For about ten seconds they quickly swapped and touched each other's. I was just about to reach for them when it happened - they came within SECONDS of each other all over my stockings!!! It transpired Will was at the wedding with his wife - I think Greg was so horned up he seduced Will in the toilets as I think he may be bi. I don't know why but I cant stop thinking about both their cocks together - its super hot, I fantasize all the time about them both fucking me at once. It was the best wedding ever and I love kilts on a guy! X