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I had no idea why I'd accepted the invitation or even how I'd gotten here. I did recognize the flag flying at the top of the tower. It was the Czech flag flying over a blue flag with a noble crest. I do remember talking with a handsome, young guy, about 28 in the hotel bar in Dresden, Germany after lunch. Now I was sitting in a luxurious bedroom in a tower wing of a very old castle or royal lodge. The smell of the fir trees blew into the open window. It was mixed with the smell of the roses growing outside the window. I looked around to see my two suitcases opened on the bed. There was another young man, a teen, busy unpacking my things, storing them in a large wardrobe. He took no notice of me as he worked. But I did notice him. He wore a leather kilt and a tight t-shirt that only served to emphasize his muscled arms. His blond hair was cut in a military fashion.
Finishing the unpacking, he walked up to the window seat and said in a heavily accented tone "I'll bring you some lunch. The others have already eaten and gone off for a ride in the forest. " His hand rubbed my bare shoulder. It was then that I noticed my naked state. His other hand was on my thigh gently stroking it. I shivered at the touch of his rough hands. He asked "Would you like me to lay out some clothes, perhaps a kilt like mine or a riding outfit if you wish to ride?" I mumbled "A kilt will do. But where am I now?" He giggled the said "You are the special guest at the home of Prince Danileve. He will talk with you at the predinner cocktail hour. I have been instructed to see to your needs." He smirked as the said the word "needs". He lifted one of my hands and placed it under his own kilt. He too was naked under the leather kilt and I felt his stiff, uncut cock twitch. We both let out soft moans. He made a slight nod of his head saying "If you need me the bell pull by the bed will summon me." He laid out the kilt, a shirt, and a pair of soft leather boots before leaving me.
I dressed feeling the soft leather kilt rub my naked ass cheeks and the soft shirt caress my chest. I returned to the window when I heard horses in the courtyard below. Six men dismounted handing the horses over to some shirtless stable boys in tight fitting pants, their teen cocks on full display. Each man slapped the asses of the stable boys before entering the thick wooden doors of the building.
I rushed to the bell pull, jerking it hard. Minutes later that same young man enteredm bowed his head and asked "How may I serve you, sir?" Now horny from watching the scene on the courtyard. I lifted my kilt up exposing my own hard cock. The servant let out a gasp as he knelt before me. I slapped my hardon across his face leaving a wet trail. He moaned, opening his mouth wide and taking me to my hairy root. I held his head tight as I vigorously plunged over and over again into his mouth. I yelled out as my essence flooded into his mouth. We both fell onto the floor exhausted from our efforts. He whispered "Thank you, sir. I am at your disposal for whatever you desire." He lifted me onto the bed then left the room. I fell into a deep sleep. I woke to feel soft hands caressing my body and a light kiss on my cheek. I moaned softly, opening my eyes to the handsome dark haired man I'd been talking to in the bar. Only now we were both naked. I whispered softly "I wondered why I was here? " He smiled down at my naked body again then said "You said that you wanted to see an old castle. This one is over 600 years old, and has been in my family a while. Now as to why you are here naked, you were a bit dirty after your exercise with my servant" He undressed you and cleaned you up a little for me.
I ran a hand down his body to find that he too was naked. The prince moved between my legs pushing them wide open as he kissed me passionately. He pulled back to look me in the eyes whispering "Jack, I've wanted to make love to you right in that bar. I think that you are the most handsome man I've ever met." I laughed, then said "Well, I guess that you have not met many men." He raised my feet to his shoulders whispering "Now, I can not wait to take you, to give you my royal seed for the first time. Do not fear, I am very good at this and hope to do this often in your visit. If you want I'll summon your servant to assist us."