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Tony and I had left the Mountain Cafe and were about twenty minutes into the drive when i had a mobile call from my father,

My I.Phone slides into a fitting in the dashboard and automatically responds when used, the voice comes through the 26 speakers throughout the car, and everything said in the car can be heard. 

'Bhfuil tú ann Myson? Dúirt mé go raibh mé bhfuil, do chara leat? arís fhreagair mé yes, Tá fadhb beag againn. D'iarr mé cad, Tá do chairde thuismitheoirí ag The Den Lions..'

I knew Tony could not speak Celtic my father had spoken it to me the first time he met Tony and Tony didn't respond, this didn't sound good.

'Bhí a chuid tuismitheoirí buartha áit a raibh sé, dúirt an Sparánaí dóibh gur fhág sé in éineacht leat, inis an garda ag na geataí na hOllscoile dó d'fhág tú roimh a seacht, tá mé iad a chur i an Suite Seapáine agus tá Tony sa Seomra béal dorais.'

I turned to Tony, he said to me,

'What is it Rory, what language is that?

'Celtic, I answered. He looked at me,

'And you speak it?' I nodded, and French, German Italian and i am learning Japanese, but that was my father!'

'What did he say?' his concern was evident.

'Basically Tony, to coin a phrase, the Lube just dried up.!' I explained what my father had said, 'Is that you my son, i had answered yes, he said 'is your friend with you?' i again answered yes, he then said, his parents have arrived at the Lions Den, 

( this what the Locals call our Fortress, i will explain later)) he went on,

'I have put them in the Japanese Suite and Tony is in the room next door.' Tony looked shocked,

'Why are they here,?' I looked at him,

'Well from what my father said, you never called home, they were worried about you and called the Bursar, he told them you had left with me at 7 am, the guard at the Uni Gates saw us drive away,

And from a chat i had with my father, after that little talk about your grandfather sorting out our snowmelt, your father knows my father very well,

The work took two years and for two Summers, our fathers were friends until my father, being two years older, went off to Oxford.

The enormity of what I had just said sank in and Tony said, 

'Where is the Japanese Suite? I replied,

'In the West Wing, I am in the East wing,  it may as well be, and almost is,  a half a mile away.!' Tony slumped in his seat, it seems the fates were really not in our favour, I flicked on the sinister looking black infrared spotlights,

The LCD screen on the dashboard picked up the Infrared lights and projected the result on the H.U.D ( Head Up Display) on the dash, and the whole road had a ghostly glow through the Screen projected just in my line of sight on the windscreen.

It had been developed by Jaguar Motors, (pronounced, Jag-u-ar, and NOT Jag-War) and made driving in the dark, in the Highlands a lifesaver, not only for the wildlife, especially deer, but also unsuspecting drivers,

When a one-ton Deer runs in front of you, in the darkness, the car whips the legs away and the one-ton body comes through the windscreen crushing the front passengers to death.

................................................................With the powerful headlights of the 'Vogue' stabbing through the darkness, i could see three hundred yards in front of me,

Through the infra-red spotlights and the  H.U.D, I could see a thousand yards,

Ghostly images of sheep and cows and some other wildlife appeared in the fields, either side and on the Dual Carriageway of the A9,

I increased my speed, 70, 80, 100, 120. 140, The huge car surged forward,

I heard a whimper from Tony, I looked at him, he had gone pale, of course, what he was seeing through the normal windscreen was terrifying at that speed,

I told him to lean up close to me, he did, i indicated with my head the H.U.D before him, he relaxed,

'My God,' was all he said,

My oldest brother Harry had this system on his, top of the range Jaguar and my father had it fitted to this Range Rover at a cost of over five thousand pounds, it was the only second time i had ever used it, i felt like an R.A.F Fighter Pilot. ..................................................

I saw the Huge blue Information sign, with an arrow pointing, 'Next Left' for ''Lockerbie,'' and a shiver went down my spine at the memory of that National Air Tragedy caused by Terrorists before i was born.

I slowed the car down and turned right on the road to Braemar, it was a longer Route but had longer straight sections, so  we would arrive more quickly,

I phoned ahead and Andy was standing by the opened gates of the North Gatehouse, he waved as we swept through at 60 MPH, it was just on 10.30.

Hamish was waiting for us at the front of the house, I strode towards him, he could see i was anguished '

'Eye, there's no worry's laddie, they're all in the drawing room',

I reached up and kissed him on the cheek as i passed,  I looked at Tony, he was shaking i asked him to be calm, he was home here with me, I also suggested he let go of my hand,  he smiled, and we both entered the drawing-room together.

Mine and Tony's parents were in full dinner dress, my father saw us first.

'Here they are Robert, safe and sound,' Tony's father turned to meet us, i was immediately struck how he looked like an older Tony, but still very handsome and his mother was beautiful. He wasn't smiling,

'What did ye think yer were doing Tony lad?' Tony's head dropped,

'It's all my Fault sir,'  i said,

'We left far too early to contact you and then i just forgot to mention it to Tony,  so basically, it's all down to me, i hope you will forgive me?''

His father walked towards me with his hand outstretched, i took it,

'Eye, your as charming as yer father,'

Everyone laughed and the tension was broken, Tony kissed his mother but shook hands with his father, my parents noticed this and both kissed me and Tony, much to the surprise of Tony's parents.

My mother noticed and commented,

'We kiss all our friends in this house!'

My mother said,

'Did you have a lovely time darlings?' Tony piped up,

'You will never guess who we met?' My mother smiled,

Would it be Ben and Samantha?' Tony looked downcast, ' she smiled at him,

'Ben had planned it weeks ago, did he not tell you, Rory?' i grinned at my mother,

'Were not that much in each other's pockets Mummy!' My father laughed,

'Don't believe him, Robert, they are like Siamese twins.' Tony's parents seemed a little lost,

'It's Rory's twin brother Ben, and his girlfriend.'  my mother informed them,

Tony gave me a sideways glance and smiled, i grinned back, and went for the decanter of Scotch on the side table,

'Tony,?' i waved it at him, he nodded and walked over to me.

Just then, Margret, our cook came in, she was a big woman from the Shetland Islands and had been with the family as long as Hamish.

She addressed me,

'Do you and your friend want any supper Master Rory?' (she was one of the few people who worked in the house who didn't use my title, mainly because i forbade her to.)

She had been a constant source of love and amusement all of my life, i used to sneak in the kitchens when i was very young and she would feed me tit-bits,

I once picked up a jar of vinegar, i was about 7 years old and said

'Margret this vinegar has lumps in it!' and she had replied,

'Och away with you laddie! their pickled onions!' and once peeling onions, tears were falling down her face, and i asked her why she was crying, and she said,

'I have never wronged and onion but they always make me cry,!' she is a treasure and a great friend and confidant to my beloved mother.

I asked Tony if he was hungry he shook his head, i thanked her and she left.

............................................................... My father explained that Tony's father would look over the installations, his father had made, over the coming few days and that Tony's luggage had been transferred to the on-suite bedroom next to theirs, in The Royal Japanese Suite,

Everyone retired except Tony and me, he told his parents he would follow shortly, he turned to me and whispered,

'Is there no way we can be together?' i whispered back,

'Your parents are only here for a few days, stay on, and we will see.' we hugged and parted,

I had a more pressing need, to apologize to Tam, i had missed his 'wake-up-call', and he would be miserable,

I went straight to my bedroom it was 11.15, that was 8.15 am in Japan, i turned on my computer and Tam was staring at me,

'Thank God you're alright, i thought something had happened to you!' he looked really worried, 'Sorry Tam i was very late coming back from Aviemore, forgive me, ?' he smiled,

'Of course!' We chatted for half an hour till someone in his background, said something in Japanese, he said,

'I have to go, breakfast is waiting for me, with a tot on top' I smiled at him, we both kissed the screen and i promised i would wake him on his next morning. I undressed and was soon asleep..................

Let me explain why The House is called The Lion's Den by locals,

When my three older brothers were younger, they had all taken part in the Local Highland Games, they like me are very blond with blue eyes, Harry is six foot six, Richard is six four, Edmond is six three, ( I am six three, i grew an inch this year, my father thinks, by the time i am 21, i could be Harry's height,

I hope not because i would tower over Ben and that would be awful for him, he loves being my twin more than anything)

All of my brothers won a host of trophy's, and one old woman, watching the three of them said, 'They're like a pride of Lions!' and her companion said, 'you should see the Lions Den!', and that name for The Fortress caught on.......................

I woke at seven, as usual, and had showered and brushed my teeth when i heard a knock on my door, i wrapped a bath-sheet around my waist and padded over to the door barefoot and opened it to find Tony standing there, he looked around the room furtively,

'Are you with anyone?' he whispered,

I looked at him exasperated,

'Tony, the very fact that you think me a millionaire aristocrat, with the sexual capacity of a rutting deer, is a constant annoyance!'

Tony smiled but apologized, he came in and followed me into the bathroom, he noticed 'The Stuart Crest', on the Lavatory seat,

'That's going a bit far isn't it?' i followed his gaze,

'Ah that, when my brothers were growing up my mother constantly told them to put the lavatory seat down, they didn't, so she had an artist friend paint that.' Tony said,

'And it worked?' i asked him to lift up the seat, he did and The Red Cross of England' was painted on the underside,

'Oh i see,' and we both laughed.

I finished brushing my hair and asked him if he had a good sleep, he nodded, 'and you.'

'Like a top.' I turned away from him and slipped on my boxers, then removed the towel, Tony smiled,

'Still shy Rory?' i puled on some maroon cords,

'Tony, stop pursuing me, it makes me nervous!' I pulled on a white Arron sweater and asked him had he been for breakfast, he said he hadn't,

'Are your Parents up?' he nodded,

'Then let's go down for breakfast.

We sauntered down to the dining room, and mine and Tony's father were looking at a map of the Estate, at the far end of the table, and were chatting away, as were mine and Tony's mothers, Hamish looked bored all by himself, as usual, he wore the kilt.

I once asked him why he wore it all the time, and he replied,

'There are only two things a true Scotsman likes naked, his kilt and whiskey!'

Ii was quite young at the time and didn't understand what he meant, i do now, nothing is worn under the kilt, and we NEVER put ice in Whiskey,

If you are prepared to pay £85.00 for a 35-year-old single malt, the last thing you want to do is to add water to it, which is what Ice is!

If you want it cold, do what we do, keep the bottle in the freezer.

We both said our good mornings and were acknowledged, we walked to the oak side-board, i wanted something different this morning so, i had the full Scottish breakfast, similar to the full English one but with Haggis instead of Black Pudding, Tony followed suit.

An American friend at Uni once asked me what Haggis was, i told him it was a sheep's stomach filled with mince, he replied,

'You force feed a sheep mince then kill it?', i was left speechless.

.....................After breakfast Tony and I approached are fathers mulling over the map laid on the dining table, my father looked up,

'Hello boys,' he turned to Tony and pointed to a place on the map,

'You see here Tony, this is where your father and grandfather picked out the perfect place for the Hydro Electric Plant,' we both looked, it was just at the side of Swallow Falls,

So-called because Swallows would dart about catching insects as the large waterfall dropped two hundred feet to the valley floor.

They had spent months digging and drilling a channel twenty feet away, and parallel to the falls, with a water turbine bolted to the granite walls, when everything was hooked up and ready, a small explosion diverted half of the falls down this channel, and we had our own electricity.

It was a brilliant stroke of engineering and added to the Yellowlee's legend............................................................. Our respective fathers were teenagers then and had become firm friends, the two years when all the work was carried out, only my father's departure to Oxford, ended the friendship and they never caught up, except for now.

My father spoke again,

'Robert and I are going to inspect the workings and see if he has any suggestions for improvements,

What are you two boys doing?' Before i could say anything my mother said,

'Whatever it is, don't go far, Lady Sylvia is coming for dinner with her future husband!' Tony turned to me,

'Is that Sylvia, your former girlfriend?' I nodded, Tony's father turned to me and smiled,

'You'll no be too jealous Lord Rory,?' I said i wouldn't be and, as he was an old friend of the family, please just call me Rory, he smiled and nodded,

I was very pleased my mother interceded, that made it appear to Tony's parents that i was straight, so no shenanigans would be going on. I replied to my mother,

'Well i thought of going riding but Father has forbidden it!' my father turned to me

'Rory you have a good a 'seat' as myself, but fresh snow has fallen and you know what happened to 'Charger last winter?

Didn't I just, we all did, it was a dreadful time for all of us,

Charger was my father's favourite horse, a huge 17.5 hand Grey, he had sired many foals, the  latest was my fathers favorite, he was clled 'Little Charger' or LC for short.

( He was snow white but all of that type of pale coloured horses are called 'Greys' in the United Kingdom')

My father was riding, when it put a foot into a snow-covered rabbit hole and fell, luckily my father suffered only bruising but Charger had broken his front leg in several places, normally he would have been shot and the meat fed to the foxhounds. but, as we don't have any.

(my father and mother hate Fox Hunting with a passion)

Hamish gently injected him with a killer dose of morphine while my father cradled his head, he just 'fell asleep',

Hamish dug a deep hole in the meadow with our J.C.B  Digger and Charger was buried, as he died, with saddle and bridal intact,

A small marble slab lies there now, sunk to the level with the ground, so at harvest, no tractor could damage it. it simply says 'Charger' and the date of his birth and death, he was 26 years old, my father was inconsolable for many weeks.

I asked my father to forgive me, my mentioning riding had reminded him of Charger, he just lent forward and hugged me,

'Why don't you and Tony take 'Gloria' and restock the Hunting Lodge?' it was a brilliant idea, we could be alone at last,

'Of course father,' I showed Tony where the 'Lodge' was on the map in front of us, and he smiled, he got the picture.

We walked over to the garage, suitably attired for the cold weather and 'Gloria' was sitting waiting for us, idling away,

My father had phoned Golly and he had warmed her up, i thanked him, and checked the back, there were Jerrycans of petrol, various boxes of meat and veg for the fridge and freezer and a few large split logs,

'No wine or whiskey Golly?'

'Och no, there crates of the stuff already up there!'

Tony and i jumped in the Land Rover and set off the five-mile up the mountain pass to The Lodge.

We were both tingling with anticipation, i told him that the likelihood of more work done on the Estate by his father meant more visits for him, and he was very happy. ......................................................................................

We reached the Lodge by 11 am, it was a steady ride, not to much deep snow, i got out and unlocked the Lodge, and showed Tony around before we unloaded the car,

He was suitably impressed, i emptied the car while Tony lit the log fire, it was far too cold for what i intended to do, but the bedroom was no problem, it had a low wattage electric blanket and that was the first things i turned on when i went inside, 20 minutes would be enough time for it to be toastie.

When I returned to my room to get a winter jacket and boots i also pocketed a bottle of poppers and some lube and, just in case Tony insisted, as he was a virgin, some hated heavy duty condoms in various colours.

I poured him a glass of good malt, to loosen him up, none for me of course, he smiled and was nervous.

'Well Tony, are you sure you want to go ahead with this?' he blushed slightly,

'I don't know what to do?' i looked at him,

'Seriously,!'

'I don't mean 'The Act' i mean how to start!' i said,

'You can start by draining your glass.' he did,

'Now come here.' i grabbed him and kissed him, he held it long enough for me to reach down and feel his hard-on, I broke off the kiss,

'Your ready come with me!' i grabbed his arm and dragged him upstairs,

'Strip!' Tony looked at me,

'Now i am afraid Rory!'

'And well you should be', i dropped my cords and boxers and my dick stood upright,

' Come on Tony this is what you wanted'. He just looked at me and shook his head. i smiled and went to him,

'Sit on the bed,' he did, i started to gently undress him,

'Tony, you said you wanted to make love to me?'

He grinned as I pulled his sweater over his head,

'I do, but what do YOU want?'

I finished undressing him, he had gone flaccid,

'Let's get under the covers' it was lovely and warm,  we turned toward each other and kissed again. I could feel him growing,

'Have you thought of what position you want?' he blushed

'All of them.' i smiled back,

'OK but just pick one to start!'

'Missionary.' i asked him why,

'I want to see your eyes when i enter you,'  my dick throbbed,

'Do you want to bareback?' he looked at me

'What!',' without a condom' he nodded shyly, I lifted up the blanket and pointed to my throbbing erection,

'Well you better get down there and get me excited, and don't use your teeth!' he smiled and disappeared and i could feel his mouth close over my helmet, it sent a shiver down my spine, he was doing well,

He also cupped my smooth balls and when i was horny enough i told him to stop, he appeared from under the blanket,

'Did you like that Tony, ?' he nodded wiping his mouth, i lay on my back,

'Get on top' Tony did, i took the lube and pulled his foreskin down from that huge thick dick and speared a lot down his shaft while i also, put some into me with two fingers, this was going to be painful but God was i excited, this would be the thickest dick i had ever attempted to take.

I raised my legs and instructed Tony to keep them pushed back with his arms, I placed the head at my entrance and looked up at Tony, he had gone bright red with passion,

'Just push gently OK?' Tony nodded as i inhaled a huge amount of poppers,  my eyes opened wide as this monster stretched me, then a sharp pain as the head was finally in.

'Keep pushing gently,' Tony nodded, i could feel every inch as he sank down towards me, eventually, his balls rested on my butt,

'Just go gently Tony' he did, slowly withdrawing almost to the tip, then in again, painful? yes, but as he slowly went in and out it began to feel wonderful,

'Go faster,' he obliged, he was staring at me, enraptured.

'Harder.' he did we were both sweating, the feeling was intense, i felt an all over glow, i looked into his eyes, they were bloodshot, i saw a tremor, I knew he was close,

'Ram it in when you cum!' he did and i screamed, I could feel his balls bounce off my bum.

I could swear i could feel it pumping into me. I opened my eyes and Tony was staring into mine, panting,

'I have wanted those eyes for a long time!' I must have looked puzzled, he said, '

'To watch your eyes when i came into you, i have wanked over this moment for months.'' he pulled out of me, even that hurt, he flopped beside me, i rose on one elbow, I said,

'Well?' 'he smiled,

'That was Unbelievable, far better than i thought it would be, I had you impaled.!' and i thought 'Yes that was the very word, Impaled' i glanced at my watch, 9 minutes,

I told him how long he lasted and how impressed i was with him, being a virgin and all, he said, 'It takes me fifteen minutes to wank!', and i realized, it would do, both Ben and i have big thick cocks and it it is impossible for us to have a quick wank.

I placed his head on my shoulder, he was very happy.

He nuzzled into my neck and purred. I just stroked him and held him tight, this was a very special moment for Tony, his first shag and my first 'cherry',

After ten minutes I pulled him on top of me and placed my cock between his legs, my intentions were clear, He looked as if he was having second thoughts...

'Are you. at least, going to let me try?' he nodded,

'I know the real Rory, I know you won't hurt me.' i kissed him and just waited a while till he got the urge back, my balls were bursting, i don't think he realized i hadn't cum in all his excitement.

'What position do you want?' he asked me, looking slightly wary,

'Guess?' he looked at me with some trepidation,

'Missionary?', I nodded, 'I want to see your eyes when I spunk deep into you!'

He visibly shivered with 'anticipation,' I rose and straddled him,

'We have plenty of time, and i am going to take it slowly OK?' he nodded, but i knew the idiom, 'if you have a big cock you can take a big cock,' it was the length that worried me,

Tony was slight, i better not go too deep unless he asked me to,

'Do you want me to wear a condom,?' He shook his head,

'I want you inside me not rubber!' my dick throbbed,

'I handed him the poppers, just keep sniffing,' he nodded and took the cap off the bottle, i lubed myself and him, he was tight, i just placed my helmet against his purity and pushed very gently, just a bit went in, his eyes widened,

'Push Tony' i had pulled my foreskin right down, he pushed and the head slipped in, his sphincter closed around it,

'Rest.' he nodded and took another sniff, i paused again and i could feel my shaft sliding slowly into him, that was easy, this was now the hard part, the middle of my dick is the widest, nearly six inches around, could he get past that hurdle?.

'Are you OK?' he was sweating, he nodded and kept sniffing, i pushed harder and he gasped as i stretched him, i felt it slip past the thickest part and he relaxed but then realized it wasn't over,

I was still slipping into him, he put his hand down and felt my cock, i still had a few inches to go, I lifted his legs higher so, i had a more direct path, and i slid into the base and he gasped, and placed his hand on my chest.

'I'm all in, don't worry',

'Please go slow!'  he pleaded i waited so he could get used to this alien thing inside of him,

'Are you ready?' he nodded, i slowly withdrew, his eyes widened at as the middle emerged, just as the tip was about to come out i stopped and gently sank into him again,

I kept this going for quite a while he was very tight, then suddenly he relaxed, i could see he was starting to love the feeling, i went faster, his eyes widened,

I pushed his legs higher, my dick went deeper, sweat poured down his face,

'Harder?' i asked he nodded, i ploughed into him, thrusting ever deeper, his back arched, his mouth was open, his eyes wide, faster and harder i shagged him,

His face said everything, he was in ecstasy, I increased the pace and hardness, he began to shudder, his whole body was rigid, I pushed his legs very wide, he looked down at this huge cock pounding him, he threw his head back and moaned loudly.

I could feel his body vibrate against my thrusting dick, I wondered how much more of this he could take,

I pushed his knees well past his head, they were touching the pillow, faster, deeper I fucked him, his small tanned body was splayed out before me.

I pulled out almost to the tip and plunged into him with all the power i could muster, he screamed and he suddenly looked shocked,

I Iooked down he was about to cum, i thrust deeper than i had ever done before and we came simultaneously, we stared into each other's eyes as i pumped the contents of my balls into him and he pumped his onto his tummy and chest. 

Some splashed his face and lips, I leaned forward and licked it off, it was sweet, he shuddered. i pulled out slowly and lay beside him.

I took a towel and wiped his tummy and bum,

'Well?' He just looked at me and there were tears in his eyes, i pulled him to me,

'Tony, did i hurt you?' he shook his head,

'It was all wonderful!' i smiled, He turned to look at me, his eyes glistened,

'Everything I have ever heard about your prowess in bed was underestimated, you're incredible!' I grinned and said,

'My sweet Tony, your not a virgin anymore!' he smiled and i brushed away his tears, i sat up, and his cum started to seep out of me onto the sheet,

'Tony, do you come a lot?' he nodded,

'I thought so, it's dripping out of me right now,

'You better go to the lavatory, i too cum buckets, he blushed and climbed out of bed and walked off to the lavatory,

I changed the sheet, i would take that home and slip it in with the rest of the washing. I dressed, and came downstairs, and sat by the fire,

Soon Tony followed me down but stayed naked.

He looked at me. he was still erect and glowing, I could see that 'tree-trunk' throb in the fire-light, there was lust in that gaze.

He walked towards me that thick cock looking menacing.

'You know you have me hooked me for life!' he said huskily, i smiled at him,

'Tony, you can put that 'thing' away, I slapped his dick and he winced,

'I need recuperation after that fucking you gave me, any way you're beautiful'.

'You will find someone else one day and you will look on all this very fondly'

I  just as i finished, i heard the distinctive noise of a Range Rover pull up outside,  Tony, shot upstairs to get dressed.

I opened the door and there were our fathers getting out of it,

'Hello, my boy, all finished?' i just looked at him, until the penny dropped,

'Yes father the fridge and freezer are packed,' he smiled,

'Where's Tony?' 'keeping warm by the fire, ' I answered relieved.

'Very sensible,  you and Tony can return now i want to show Robert around see if we can't improve things here,'

I smiled at him, five minutes earlier and he would have caught me balls deep in Tony, i told him I would get my things together,

I slipped the sheet and spunky towel into one of the empty boxes, we waved goodbye, got into 'Gloria' and headed back down the mountain, we looked at each other and burst out laughing,

'How sore are you Tony?', he turned to me and reached for my dick again,

'Not bad, what about you?' i am fine, but you spunk is dripping down my leg' we both giggled and held hands all the way home......................

We arrived just before 5 pm, i parked 'Gloria' by the garage, we kissed and separated to shower and dress for dinner, we had one hour.

I was the first one down, Sylvia was there with a tall, very well built chap i assumed was engaged to her, she saw me,'

'Rory' she walked over and pecked me on the cheek just once, that's how we do it in Scotland, after all, we're not French Generals!.

I could see her boyfriend shaking Robert's hand and Tony's father was wincing, this guy was behaving badly showing off his strength,

My father noticed and introduced Hamish,

He smiled as Hamish crushed the guy's hand, i saw him pull his hand away and walk towards us, as Tony entered, Sylvia said

'This is Giles, Drummond-Hay,'

He was handsome if you like that type, about 25, jet black hair and a permanent 'five o'clock shadow' he was nursing his right hand so he rose it to 'High Five' me.

I just raised mine to shoulder height and said 'How! and then added,

'I am sorry, didn't realize you were Native American?'

Tony sniggered and Sylvia turned to look at him,

'I don't think we've met?' she said, glowering at him.

'This is Tony Yellowlees from Uni.' he is part of the film club that documented our Estate last Christmas',

They shook hands,  Sylvia was in her usual bitchy mood, i made a decision, i walked away and Phoned Andy, our Gillie at the North Gatehouse, when i finished chatting i walked into the centre of the dining room and said to my parents,

'I must apologize. Andy had invited Tony and me to dinner yesterday!' My father said,

'Well don't keep him waiting, my boy.!' i nodded to Tony and I left, waving to everyone. Tony whispered,

'That's the first thing i have heard about it, ' i smiled,

'Me too,'  We walked out into the drive and climbed into my Range Rover, and I headed down the path that led to The Gatehouse.

I explained to Tony that i had phoned Andy to cover for me, but we were going to eat at my brother's cabin and I was going to 'fuck him senseless' for hour's.

I saw Tony adjust his crotch and blush, i smiled, this was going to be a night he wouldn't forget for a very long time, nor me, the memory of that massive thick cock shagging me made my hard dick jump in my Kilt.

Whatever that night held, it was going to be memorable I would make sure of that, I glanced at Tony sitting next to me, God, he was beautiful, any gay boys dreamboat, and, if it wasn't the fact that I was in love with Ben, I could 'fall' for this stunning ethereal boy very easily.

I reached over and felt his hard dick, the thickness had me enthralled,

Whatever happened this coming night I was determined to have that deep inside me again, more than once if possible....