[M4M] SILF - MacQuarrie

///SILF - MacQuarrie (4/4)
[Mdom] [oral] [cock worship] [blowjob] [sweet] [romance] [kilt] [anal] [fucking] [outdoors] [BFE] [rambles]

This is where it all began, and appropriately at a wedding too. The bright-eyed groomsman has watched you stand alone for too long and offers you a walk with him along a private forest trail.

Probably the most saccharine script I'll ever write. Hopefully the character will come off as more charismatic and roguish than just cocky.

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You know, just because you're the wedding photographer doesn't mean you can't mingle with us.

Oh, you're not the photographer? …But you do work as *a* photographer? [Realizing] Oh no…

Please don't tell me you got plus-one'd so you'd take pictures for free. Ugh--And let me guess, once his chums found him, you were pretty much left alone to yourself? But you're the type of person who just can't say no, so even though you knew this would happen you went anyway because you "just like to help," is that right?

All right, who invited you? I'm going to give him a piece of mind is what. Drag his sorry ass and make him apologize to you for that because that's just not right.

Are you sure? 'Cause I can take him. You don't grow up in a family of boys without learning to bust a head when someone steps on others' toes.

[Sigh, regain composure]

Well, on behalf of the MacQuarrie family, I apologize for that selfish abuse. Let me make it up to you, then, with a personal tour of these grounds. Don't worry, the trail I'm thinking of doesn't take that long, and we can be back before catering runs out of mini quiches. I can even properly introduce you the family if you'd like afterwards. Come on.

[Scene change to walking in the woods]

Yeah, I'm pretty familiar with the woods here just because the land has been in my family for so long. We actually hold the family men's retreat a bit of ways from here, and we could even visit the cabin if you'd like. Of course, that'd be going the long way, which would mean…you'd be stuck alone with me for much longer.

[nonchalantly, coolly] Yeah, it's a bit far from where the wedding is, so no one would even hear you scream. Don't worry though, I'm not a killer.

Haha what? That is totally what a nonkiller would say. Hey--I still don't know about YOU.

[Coyly] Well, if you do kill me--which you won't, not with these guns at least--Pa-pow! Haha, no, they're really not that big, I was just--thanks...

But *if you do* kill me, at least bury me by a sugar maple. They're my favorite.

[He points to one]

Uh…yeah, like that one. Beautiful, isn't it? Bright foliage, a strong trunk, a handsome figure you just can't help but notice and admire…

[Silent moment for tension]

Come on.

I really am glad they held the wedding here though. I'll take any excuse to visit these woods simply because of how gorgeous they are especially now that it's fall. And you know what the best part is? No sand.

No, no, let me explain. The last wedding I went to was at a beach, which would normally be fine except my family has this strong tradition where the MacQuarrie men always wear kilts to weddings.

So we were in these kilts, right, for the whole day, and by the end of it sand had gotten EVERYWHERE you can imagine, not to mention all the wind. Kilts are definitely not made for beaches, let me tell you!

[Silent moment for tension]

[Grinning] I know what you're thinking. Wouldn't you like to know? ;)

Well, your first question, I'm not answering. As for your second question, the answer is yes, it does stay pretty warm down there, even in the winter. And as for your third--yes, you've got a third--that one's also a yes: You can kiss me.

[Kisses]

[Playfully] Hey, [kiss] you taste great and all but [kiss] who was talking about my lips? Yeah, get on your knees, and lift my kilt.

[Amused chuckle]

…And that's why we wear kilts.

Yeah, it is big, isn't it? But it's kinda cold out too, don't you think? Look at him nod. See? He agrees. Why don't we just take that hand then and--there you go. Use the other too, and stroke it, yeah.

Mm. You feel how warm and thick that dick is in your hands? Yeah, just like that. Slide that foreskin up and down the head of my cock. It's just so angry right now, twitching and pulsing so close to your face...

[Sensually] Can you feel, faint on your lips, how hot the head of my cock throbs for you? Can you feel, in your hands, how empty and hollow your body feels without me? Can you see in that piss-slit--that deep dark piss-slit--all the white ropes of cum this whole body represents?

I know you're scared. It is big. But what do you want? What does that mouth know to do?

That's right, put it in. Taste whatever you want from me, babe, it's all for you. You want my crotch? You lick it. You want those balls? You suck on them. You want my cock? You swallow every. inch. you can…

[Indulgent moans]

Yeah, take your cock out. Run your hands up and down my thighs. Fondle every inch of my crotch with your mouth. I wanna see the hunger inside you, I wanna see your slut come out. Because when I do, that's when I'll know. That's when I'll know I can FUCK you.

[more indulgent noises] [improv as desired]

Get up. [Aggressive kisses] Fuck I want you so much. Fuck, I want you...

Yeah? Turn around and lean on that tree. Yeah.

Fuck that's a nice ass. [Joking] You get that from squatting for your shots?

[You begin inserting] [improv as desired]

Come on, baby. Let me in. Let me in.

[Success! Commence fucking]

[Fuck. Improv as needed]

Yeah, I know the trail's right there, but I don't care. All they'll see is how perfect you look underneath a man and how lucky I am to be with you.

[Fuck to climax with him]

[Post orgasm glow. Kisses, laughing. Think sappy (because trees)]

Well. I guess we better head back now if we still want some mini quiche. What? What's wrong?

Oh! See, this is why we wear kilts to these things! Your pants are a mess. Maybe we'll tell them you tripped to your knees and…landed on my cock? [Laugh] Sorry.

Tell you what. There might be some detergent in the cabin or [giggly] maybe something else you'd be interested in...? [Sing-songy] I'll even keep the kilt on if you liiike...

Come on. When we get to the two red oak trees, I'll race you to the door--winner picks next positions.

"What's that look like?" Haha, I guess, you just better keep your eyes peeled then…and those cheeks open.