Chapter 3: The Castle
Well this was one hell of a holiday. Sex in the morning with the cottage owners and sights of history older than our home country.
The first castle we were looking for was about 10 miles from the cottage. It was built in the 12th century. Construction took place between 1120 and 1180 AD. The location overlooks a river below and a dense forest across on the other side.
We had never seen a castle up close before and this one had really only the stone portions left. The main tower was about 70 feet high and climbing the spiral staircase was quite an experience.
Kelly went first up the very tight spiral, maybe 6 feet in diameter, taking each 12 inch step cautiously. How small were the people that lived here?
As Kelly climbed I could see from my vantage point below her that her skirt was just barely covering her smooth silky snatch. This morning had been great and I could just smell the odour of sex coming from her body. My own sex member began to rise to attention as we arrived at the top of the tower.
From here we could see for miles around us. The small village right next to the castle was now bigger than it would have been 900 years ago but I could imagine the people going about their daily struggles to raise food for the owners of this place.
There was a small platform to stand on here and we embraced as we watched the river gently flow by deep down in the valley. I slipped my hand under Kelly's skirt and ran my fingers over her ass. She turned her head and we kissed passionately as our bodies began to feel the heat of the sun.
I lifted Kelly up onto a ledge about 3 feet wide that opened to the inner courtyard below. Another couple in their 50's, who were not going to be climbing the steep steps up here, were milling around the lower castle ruins. I wondered if they minded the view of us two lovers embracing and caressing.
Kelly lifted her skirt and I slipped my pants down to the once rough stone floor now smooth from centuries of couples fucking here. Well that is how I would smooth the stones. The ledge was just the right height for this position of screwing. My cock found its mark and plunged like a lance into her hot love box.
Kelly braced herself against the walls and leaned her head back as we fucked. The sun was hot and sweat was running down my back as I slapped my balls against the cool stones upon which Kelly was perched.
Kelly clenched her pussy walls around my cock and squeezed each time I plunged into her silky purse. I came much too sooner than I wanted but maybe the thought of having sex with the sky above and my ass open to the castle ghosts brought this on.
Somehow I seemed to sense eyes watching and smiling as we made love here. Kelly gave one final squeeze and with that she too rocked into a soft orgasm. Her eyes opened and I could tell it had been quicker than she had anticipated as well.
I reached into my knapsack and taking a small soft towel I dried Kelly off from thigh to thigh. I know that sounds odd but we did have a lot of walking yet to do today and I didn't want her to be too sticky.
We hugged a while longer and then began the somewhat treacherous climb down the spiral staircase to a level below. Here we crossed over to the next tower, smaller than the main one, and followed this spiral down to the ground. The older couple who now that I was closer were actually quite good looking smiled at us. He winked and she blew us a kiss.
Okay castle number one had been explored. The next place was a chocolate factory.
The rental car was a smart fortwo and it made driving the very narrow roads much less stressful. After many turns and looking for a wind turbine farm we eventually found the chocolate factory.
It was close to the end of the day and only one other couple were going on the tour.
The tour guide, a young lady of about 25, was beautiful. Her hair was raven black and her outfit made her breasts create a deep cleavage for us to ogle. The other guy was not watching the chocolate truffles being made his eyes were stuck on miss cocoa's tits.
