The Sex Castle

My name is Albert, and this is a story that sometimes even I cannot believe happened to me, a guy with such a dull life. This all began when I got my vacations, so I was paid of course, and decided to go on a little trip to Denmark. I always hear they have exotic hotels there, but I could never imagine how exotic.

As soon as I was on vacation, I started to look for travel guides and stuff to know where to go, and what hotels were the best. During my research, I came across a hotel called “the castle” which was in a tall mountain in Denmark. The setting, the name and the royal aesthetic seemed really thrilling, so I called to book a room for myself. It was also rather inexpensive.

I looked up online reviews of the castle, and they were all positive, nearing perfection. So it was a very popular hotel for tourists, for some reason. Multiple reviewers called it a lover’s paradise and claimed that the hotel had a very romantic, hot aura to it that made them feel both romantic and high during their stay. It sounded a bit odd, even scary in some aspects, but I thought it would make my trip even more interesting.

I had to buy my plane tickets now, and luckily I could get some for a flight to Denmark in two days. It was a bit more expensive than the usual, but I was pretty excited about my vacation. I bought the tickets and was very eager to fly to Denmark, but I had to wait for the day to arrive.

I patiently waited, and the day I had to fly abroad finally came. I made my luggage be light, because I planned on buying a lot of clothes in Denmark. I think they have pretty unique stores there. The flight was 5 hours long, so I brought a book to read along the way. As the plane got ready for take off and all the passengers sat down on their respective seats, I felt a burst of excitement come over me. This was my first vacation going abroad by myself!

During the flight, I tried to focus on my book but it was hard because I kept thinking of the stuff I wanted to do in Denmark, then I remembered the hotel I was going to stay in. I had forgotten that I was going to a seemingly magical, medieval castle themed hotel. This made my excitement rise up even more.

Before I even knew it, the flight was done and I was getting off my plane, in a new country. After all paperwork was ready, I was out of the station and into a new world. The first thing I did was go to the Castle, and the taxi ride there was rather long. The Castle was outside city limits, and what was bothersome of this is that traveling back and forth was going to be expensive.

As the car got closer to the cliff where the Castle was located, I could appreciate how really genuine it looked as a medieval castle, and how beautiful the scenery surrounding it was. Maybe I was starting to feel its magic aura? Nevertheless, as I looked at it in awe the taxi ride was over. When I got into the hotel, I was received by a very pretty, even hot woman named Lucy. She was the reception manager and seemed to be expecting my arrival.

When Lucy received me, she did so with a warm hug and a big smile. She made me feel at peace in a new land. Her accent was sexy, almost as sexy as the short secretary outfit she was wearing. She then gave me a little guide of the castle, and explained it was a real medieval castle, and the owner’s family were direct descendants of the royal family who lived there. He then decided to turn it into a hotel, taking advantage of its many rooms.

Before long, we got to my room. We got inside and, as if a magic spell was cast on us, we began to kiss then let ourselves fall on the bed. We began to undress furiously, and I quickly put my fingers up Lucy’s pussy, her legs spread open on my bed. I jerked off while I fingered her, then we did a 69 on my bed until I came. She had come multiple times now.

After that, we got up and we got dressed, then she said “welcome to the castle” and left rather quickly after telling me she had more guests to attend. I did not feel weird or anything, but I was struggling trying to figure out what had made us fuck so suddenly.

Through the entire week, I traveled back and forth between the city and the hotel to sightsee and go shopping. Lucy was treating me as if nothing had ever happened in my room. Later that week, something odd happened again. It was around 2 a.m and someone knocked on my hotel room. I was not able to sleep so i just opened, and it was a girl.

This girl had short blonde hair, a petite figure and nice blue eyes. She was wearing and small top and her panties, and asked if she could come in. I let her and she told me she was the person staying in the room next to mine and so she came. Amidst talking, we began to kiss as if magic had fallen over us again.

She was not as good as sex as Lucy, but she let me fuck her in the ass. We had sex for longer until I came, and it was boring to see she was not a squirter like Lucy. After we were done, she dressed up and left, winking as she left. The following day I spotted her in the hotel’s pool. We greeted each other as it we had not fucked a night before.

The rest of the week went by like this, and by this I meant getting random girls come to my room during any point of the day then suddenly feel like fucking them. I think I was starting to believe in the magic thing so many reviewers noted. I was also under the castle’s spell.

There was a girl named Tania who I fucked in the garden, our riskiest sex yet. I tore her clothes apart and fucked her as she rode my dick on a bench in the garden, which was empty that day except for us and our sex. This was my favorite sex during the trip.

As my trip was getting to a close, I fucked maybe 4 more girls, including the head chef elizabeth. I fucked her on a kitchen counter, making her squirt like crazy on the floor then having her clean her vaginal juice puddle. The night before I had to leave, Lucy paid me a visit and dropped in to have sex like the first day. This time I had more of a sexual energy, and I fucked her with force, with very sensual thrusts into her pussy, which was now red thanks to the pressure of my cock. I let out a big load over her tits.

The following day, I left the Castle and its magic behind. Now I was noticing how much I could hear moaning from across the Castle’s walls, and so I suppose more people were fucking around the castle. It made me a bit horny to imagine it, to be honest.

When I was back home I wrote all what happened in a journal, and reality hit me again. I had to work and return to my dull life, but I had the best and most interesting trip in my life. My friends do not believe me.