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Summer in Edinburgh 3
As I wandered through the cobblestone streets of Edinburgh's Old Town, I couldn't help but feel a sense of enchantment. The city's rich history, vibrant culture, and breathtaking landscapes seemed to whisper tales of romance and possibility to me. Was my love story unfolding in this captivating city or was it mere infatuation? The festival introduced like-minded people. That evening, I walked to a book club in a quaint café. That's where I met Liam – a kindred spirit with a passion for literature and a quick wit, who Aaron wanted me to meet.
As our discussions about our favourite novels deepened, our connection grew. We discovered shared interests, values, and his deep affection for Edinburgh's charm. Before long, we found ourselves lost in conversation, strolling along the Royal Mile, and exploring the city together. Liam invited me to his highland dancing class. I called Aaron and said would be late and joined Liam. I was given a Tarlton kilt and put it on.
"Forgot the underwear," Liam said.
I followed his direction and quite liked the feel of the woven cloth on my dick and found it quite arousing. Dougall was leading the dance session, and we were soon joined by Bruce. These guys all spoke with heavy Scottish accents, and I struggled to understand them but followed their moves. I was quite awkward on the dance floor, but the stakes weren't too high, and I found it quite relaxing. The guys soon removed their shirts and by the time we stopped for a break I was rock hard, my dick tenting in my kilt.
Dougall pulled me to the side and told me that the dancing was over and that we could have some fun in the showers. The guys wanted to show me more: "Aaron said you'd be game." We took off our kilts and all of us were sporting boners as we walked to the communal showers. It was all happening very quickly, and I followed Liam's lead. Dougall turned on the water and we began washing each other. Liam's hands were soft and gentle on my back, and it was all very sensual. I kissed Bruce as Dougall rubbed his dick against his arse. Steam filled the room as soft moans could be heard. Liam went down on his knees in front of me and began to suck my dick while he played with my hole with one hand. Bruce went down on his knees at the same time and took Dougall's massive cut dick into his mouth and squeezed his arse. The entire moment was very sensual, and I felt my balls contract and shot my load into Liam's mouth. I let off a loud moan of satisfaction, and this seemed to trigger Dougall at the same time who grunted "coming" as he shot his cum onto Bruce's face.
I went down and sucked Liam while Bruce wanked and shot his load on my back. Dougall leaned with his back against the wall and played with his flaccid dick. We stood in a circle kissing and washing the spunk off each other. We climbed out of the shower as the water started to get cold.
We were drying ourselves when Aaron walked in. The mirrors we all steamed up and the room smelled like shower gel. Aaron asked if he had missed anything, and I told him to sit down on the wooden bench so that I could show him. The guys left and Aaron pulled off his track pants and I knelt between his legs and sucked his cut dick. I played with his glans and squeezed his arse. I felt Aaron's entire body tremble as he shot his load into my mouth. He gently held my head and played with my ears as I continued to play with his now softening dick in my mouth.
Aaron, Liam, and I left after drinking a beer with the guys and headed back to his apartment. We spoke till late, and Aaron invited Liam to stay over. Liam was lying on the bed just wearing boxers. His nicely rounded nipples were aroused, and blond hairs outlined them. Tufts of brownish-blond hair peeked out from each underarm. He smiled and raised his arms over his head exposing his armpits. He had a blondish-brown trail, that started at his belly button and ran down to thick dark blond pubes. You could see his dick was vertical in his boxers.
I pulled his boxers down and his beautiful dick was about 7 inches long. His foreskin was completely retracted and had a very nice, rounded helmet. My dick was rock hard too. Aaron was only wearing a T-shirt, and his dick bounced around as he sucked Liam's nipple. I lowered my head to his dick and licked off some pre-cum that had been oozing out of his slit, and I savoured it before swallowing. Liam stopped us and said that he was bursting and went to take a leak after all the beer.
He returned to the room and his dick was a little softer. We lay beside him and kissed. I was very aroused and I licked his lips, his tongue, his teeth, and then pulled out and licked his lips again. I licked down to his right nipple. My left hand was in his armpits and I played with his underarm hair and stroked the skin of his inner arm. Aaron moved his hand and played with his left nipple as I continued to suck on the right nipple.
Aaron took his dick into his mouth and sucked him. I got under Aaron and started to play with his dick with my tongue. It didn't take long for them to start shooting and I was so worked up I shot my load without even touching my dick. We were spent and lay laughing and talking until we took a shower together and washed each other.
We slept like babies. Aaron snuggled behind Liam, and I had an arm over him. I was behind Aaron and enjoyed the scent of his hair.
The next morning I took an Uber to the airport. I was very sad to leave and knew that I would miss Aaron. He promised to visit and that gave me some comfort. I would love to see my Speedo-clad actor friend perform in Amsterdam.
While I stood in the queue waiting to board the flight to Amsterdam, I realised that in this enchanting city, I discovered not only the beauty of Edinburgh but also the beauty of love. And as I reflected on my journey, I realised that finding love in Edinburgh was not just about chance encounters or coincidence – it was about embracing the city's magic and allowing myself to be open to the possibilities I encountered.
I looked out the window as the flight took off and I could see the city below and knew that for me, Edinburgh will forever be a city of love, a reminder that even in unexpected places, romance can take root, and the most beautiful stories unfold.