0 comments/ 42963 views/ 0 favorites Castle Of Desire By: CHEWEY Driving through the countryside, Sierra had little time to marvel at the magnificent scenery, that Scotland had to offer. Sierra being born an American had come to Scotland on vacation and had never left. She had fallen in love with the majestic rolling hills, fields of heather, purple and fresh. After being there almost 2 years she had met Adam and had fallen hopelessly in love. They had wed after only 9 months of courtship, only to have her life torn apart 3 years later when Adam had died tragically in an auto accident. Which led to why she was traveling to this part of Scotland. Her mother had told her about a job in Highland, as a serving woman in a lodge. She smiled at her mother in laws warnings about it being, " whiskey country" and being only ten miles from the distilleries at Glenlivet, Glenfarclas and Glenfilfddich. She was not afraid of hard work and she needed the money as Adam's expenses had taken the bit they had saved. Feeling the tears welling up, she was determined not to cry and began to notice her surroundings. It was a beautiful drive, so pushing a cassette of bagpipe instrumental, she began to enjoy herself. She never got tired of bagpipes, much like a blues lover never tired of blues. She seen a sign saying, "Ballindalloch Castle- 20 miles" and had a tremor of fear go through her. She started really checking things out, as she got closer to the castle. Acres and acres of beautiful pastureland covered in purple heather and what seemed to be about a million Aberdeen Angus, grazing not paying her no mind. Smiling, she wondered how many thistles were in the heather as one seemed to attract the other. But what didn't have thistles was so soft and beautiful. She pulled into the drive that said, "Ballindalloch Castle", stopping the car as she gasped at the sight of the castle. It was absolutely gorgeous and huge, with rolling hills, which were very majestic and almost regal. Doing her homework she knew that about 40 full time and part time help worked at the castle itself. There were also about 8 lodges bordering the castle for guests and that is where she would be working. She was told to come to, "Pitch Roy Lodge." Pulling into the parking lot for the lodge she went up and rang the bell, straightening herself while she waited. The door was answered by a very attractive man, sizing her up he seemed to like what he saw and invited her in. She explained why she was there and he invited her into his study. He introduced himself to her as Scott, one of the living ghosts of the castle. He explained that he was a descendant of the main family and would be her boss. Apparently, they were both sizing the other up; she noticed how perfect he seemed to be in about everyway. Nice eyes, that crinkled when he smiled, and a smile that would melt you when bestowed upon you. About 6' tall, he had very wide shoulders, a broad chest, tapering into a narrow waist. As he explained some of the history on the castle, Scott was checking Sierra out also. Coal black hair, down to her shoulders, startling blue eyes, that seemed be looking into his soul. Although, there was a touch of sadness in them, a pert little nose that tilted up slightly and a gorgeous smile. She was about 5'8, with full breasts and a thin waist. Beautiful full hips and legs that seemed to go on forever, and he definitely wanted to find out where they started. She was about 28 years old which was great because he was 32 and hated some of the sappy help they had employed, that claimed they were in love with him or pregnant by him. Standing up, Scott offered Sierra his hand, as they agreed on the terms of her contract. Motioning for her to follow, he took her to the kitchen to meet Mrs. Cross, the cook and head of housekeeping. She would also get the maids uniform she was supposed to wear and show her, where she would stay. Mrs. Cross almost scoffed when she seen this one, no doubt, Mr. Scott had hired her on looks alone, but she did as she was told. There was not too many of the younger girls and very few of the older women that Mr. Scott had not taken to his bed. But that was not her business as she started to train Sierra. She was impressed that Sierra at least had some basic knowledge of what to do. After a month, Mrs. Cross was very impressed with Sierra's work and gave her the afternoon and evening off. Sierra, not really knowing what to do with herself decided to take a walk through the beautiful gardens. She marveled at the beauty of almost every plant she could think of was in the gardens. Gasping aloud, she found the most superb rock garden she had ever seen. While examining all the different rocks, she heard a girl's high pitched giggle and decided to investigate. She followed the sounds to a stone fence at the edge of the yard, looking over she seen Heather, another maid, and Scott in each other's arms. Unable to tear her eyes away, Sierra stood watching them as they kissed and caressed each other. Remembering what a good lover Adam had been and how very long it had been since she had gotten some loving. She started to get a twinge in her love mound as she watched. It was almost dusk so Sierra didn't think they could see her while she watched their lovemaking. Sensing her presence, Heather looked up, seeing Sierra standing there. Heather bent over and said something to Scott and he looked also, Sierra frozen with fear could not move. Scott nodded his head vehemently and Heather walked over to Sierra, taking her hand and smiling, saying nothing, led her over to Scott. He was smiling as he leaned in to kiss her, deeply and gently passionate. He felt her responding as he intertwined his tongue with hers and pulled her close. While Heather and Scott undressed her, she was powerless to stop them, it felt so good. Scott was thinking about how good she tasted but trying to go slow so as not to scare her. Heather had seen Sierra around and thought she was gorgeous but she worked at a different lodge so she had not spoken to her. Scott was still kissing and nibbling on Sierra's lips, so Heather started kissing and licking down her neck and back. Lightly moaning, Sierra knew she should stop them but she needed to cum so bad. Scott started licking down her neck as Heather licked down the crack of her ass, Sierra spread her shaking legs farther open. Scott started nibbling her hard nipples as he traced the outline of her breasts lightly with his fingers. Grabbing his head and holding it while Heather licked and sucked on her ass was almost more than she could handle. Her moans were getting louder as Scott shoved first one, finger than another into her soaking wet pussy. Pumping them in and out as he nibbled on her nipples, as Heather continued licking her bum was more than she could handle, it had been too long. Trembling, she let out a moan as she started to cum. Pumping his fingers and pushing into Heather's tongue, Sierra was muttering unintelligible words as she kept cumming. Holding her tightly, Scott waited for her cum to subside as he slid her to the ground. Sierra becoming the aggressor, she rose up and pushed Scott to his back as she started licking his nipples and gently biting them. She started kissing her way down his belly as he lightly moaned. She needed to taste him so she was licking slowly, then faster as she felt Heather's hands on her wet slit. Turning to look at her, they both leaned into the most fantastic kiss Sierra had ever had. Nibbling and licking her lips, Heather seemed like she wanted to eat her alive. Darting her tongue in and out of Sierra's mouth, Heather was slowing rubbing Sierra's clit as Scott watched the two women. God, they were beautiful, Sierra's Black glossy hair and very blue eyes and lightly tanned skin against Heather's Red Hair and green eyes and pale skin. Both magnificent women playing with each other's hot boxes while moaning into each other's mouths, nipples lightly brushing nipples, both rock hard. Scott's cock was rock hard also and throbbing watching the two beautiful women pleasure each other. Both women turned their assault on Scott, going for his cock like a dog with a bone. Heather licking the tip in lazy slow circles as Sierra licked up and down on his shaft, occasionally tonguing each other's mouths. Heather was on her hands and knees as she took Scott's entire shaft as Sierra got behind Heather fingering her hot cunt with two fingers, slamming them in and out as the other hand slowly went to her asshole. Making sure she was lubed enough with Heather's pussy juices Sierra slid a finger into Heather's ass. Heather was squirming and whimpering as she tried to fuck both of Sierra's hands while deep throating Scott's hard cock, knowing they were all getting close. Reluctantly, Heather pulled away from Sierra as she took Scott's throbbing member out of her mouth. Pulling Sierra over she poisoned her above Scott's rigid cock as she lowered herself onto Scott's mouth and eager tongue. Sierra slammed down on Scott's cock and then pulled up until it was almost out of her wetness, then slammed back down as Scott whimpered into Heather's juicy pussy. Heather was riding his tongue, while grinding her pussy into his face. All three were trembling as their lust took over; moaning and the echoes of skin against skin took over. The scent of unbridled sex scented the air as they all rode each other to heaven. Scot was hollering into Heather's pussy that he was coming and both girls were right behind him. Just as the girls were riding their way to heaven Heather pulled Sierra to her and kissed her deeply as they started to cum hard. As their cums ebbed a bit the two women's kisses turned gentler. Their grips on each other loosened and turned to caresses. Releasing each other, they looked into each other's eyes and smiled. Realizing they had Scott pinned to the ground, they both got off him, giggling. Heather kissed Sierra again, then turned to kiss Scott and watched while Scott and Sierra kissed. With a warm husky voice Heather said, " Sierra, Welcome to Pitch Roy Lodge, I hope everything has been, umm, satisfactory for you." With a giggle in her voice and still a bit breathless, Sierra said, "Oh yes, everything has been truly satisfactory, I know I will really enjoy this job," as Scott started laughing with the girls joining in with him. Castle Of Desire Ch. 2 Waking up the next morning, Sierra was a little sore for not having done anything sexually for quite some time. But she was so satisfied she didn't pay any attention to it. Coming down the stairs, looking at Mrs. Cross, Sierra couldn't help smiling when she said, "Good Morning." Mrs. Cross knew what had happened the night before as she had watched from her upstairs window. Masturbating and using her vibrator while watching, Christy Cross knew she had to have Sierra in her bed. The months had passed and the guests had started to dwindle as summer turned to fall. So they had more time to visit while they worked and get closer as a lot of times they were the only ones there. Sierra had met with Scott and Heather about twice a month ever since that night and when Scott couldn't make it, Heather and Sierra pleasured each other. Sierra had noticed that Mrs. Cross had started getting friendlier as they spent more time together. It was too bad Mrs. Cross was stuck here; she was still very attractive, with a great figure. Sierra had seen her at the pool one night; she was gorgeous in her blue one-piece suit. Breasts, not overly large but not small either, just perfect. Rounded hips and a very nice looking ass, with perfect legs. That had Sierra thinking thoughts she shouldn't be! Mrs. Cross had told Sierra she was widowed also and had been for almost five years, compared to Sierra's 3 years. She told Sierra that while she was not ready for another man yet, she did miss the tenderness. Sierra could not believe she was only 6 years older than herself, she seemed older. She told Sierra she had to act like that to get this job and to keep it! Sierra went up one day to write a letter to her mother because they had no guests and everything was done. She hadn't really had a chance to explain the Castle and all that went with it and was feeling bad for neglecting her so bad. She sat down to write all the details she thought her mother would want to know. The castle is between the rivers Spey and Avon, known as The Pearl of the North. Has a fine collection of seventeenth century Spanish paintings, is thought to be the most beautiful and romantic castle in Scotland. Pitch Roy was built in Victorian Times has 4 bedrooms and sleeps 9. Okay, that was enough of the boredom for one night. She decided to go down to the pool, so she changed into her bikini. Grabbing a towel, she headed downstairs and out to the patio. Swimming a couple of laps in the pool, Sierra stopped to enjoy the sunset. In her own little world, she had not heard Mrs. Cross come up behind her. "Beautiful, isn't it?" Mrs. Cross said, softly as though she would spoil the mood. "Oh, Mrs. Cross you startled me!" Sierra said laughing. "I'm sorry Hon and call me Christy, when no guests are around," Christy said laughing with her. "Are you coming in Christy?" asked Sierra, "No, I'm just headed to bed but wanted a word with you first, unless you would rather wait until we are at work tomorrow?" Christy looked at her, trying not to notice she was so beautiful, so sensuous in her bikini. "No, not at all, what do you need?" Sierra asked pulling herself up on the side of the pool. Walking over to grab her towel, Christy noticed how hard Sierra's nipples were in the cool night air, how her beautifully round ass swayed when she walked. She could feel herself getting wet as she looked unashamedly at Sierra's nakedness. God, how she wanted this woman, this vision would help her vibrator make her cum later tonight. Finally aware of her surrounding's, she noticed Sierra looking at her, with a question in her eyes. "Oh , sorry, I must have been wool gathering," Christy said laughing as Sierra noticed the way she was looking at her, the lust in her eyes. "Hmmm, wonder what that's about?" Sierra thought. "You have never mentioned any family and holiday starts at the end of the week," Christy said. "I needed to know if you were going home for it?" She was instantly sorry for the pain that flitted across Sierra's face. "No, it's just me," Sierra stammered, "Except for Adam's mom and it's quite a distance away. How long is holiday, does everyone go?" Christy watched the emotions going across her face and wanted to take her in her arms, but she must be patient. "Holiday last 2 weeks and almost everyone goes away for it. I usually stay here because I have no where to go either. I can ask Scott tomorrow if it would be okay for you to stay to, if you'd like?" Christy murmured not daring to hope. "You may get lonesome with just me and you at the lodge!" "Oh no!" Sierra exclaimed, "I'm sure we would find something to do to keep ourselves entertained for 2 weeks!" Scott agreed that it would be fine if Sierra stayed at the lodge so Mrs. Cross wouldn't get so lonely. Christy began to make plans for the upcoming holiday and exactly how they would spend it. Finding Sierra, Christy explained it would be fine if she stayed and kept her company. Throwing her arms around Christy she exclaimed, "Thank you so much , I wasn't sure what I was going to do!" Hugging her back, without caressing her breasts was so hard for Christy. It was almost evening by the time everyone had left, so Sierra had run up to take a shower before the card game Christy had asked her if she wanted to play. Coming downstairs, in a skimpy, red chamois set, Sierra had noticed that Christy had changed also. Christy just sat and stared at Sierra, feeling the heat in her loins start to rise. "Is this okay?" Sierra asked hesitantly, "I thought with everyone gone, it would be okay to get comfy." Mentally shaking her head clear, Christy smiled up at her and said, "No , it's wonderful. You are just so beautiful in it, it threw me off for a second. Sit down hon," she said patting the seat beside her. During the second game of cards, Christy brought out these giant tankards of beer so by the time the fourth hand was over, Sierra and Christy were tipsy and giggling. Looking around at Christy, she found that she was right beside her, staring into her eyes. Brushing back a strand of Sierra's hair she said, "You are so beautiful baby, I want you so bad!" Sierra could see the lust in her eyes as she leaned to kiss Christy. Caressing Christy's hair, Sierra nibbled and licked on her lips as Christy sighed with anticipation. While Sierra was nibbling on her lips, Christy was caressing her breasts through her chamois. Christy pulled Sierra across so she would be facing her straddling her lap as she pulled her chamois top over her head. Christy gasped at the sight of the most beautiful breasts she had ever seen. Leaning in to suck one nipple into her mouth, Christy tweaked the other, while Sierra caressed Christy's breasts. Spreading her legs open a bit, Sierra started grinding her hard clit against Christy's. Sucking first one nipple then the other Christy held Sierra's hips while they dry humped each other. Leaning back a little Sierra opened Christy's robe, seeing her beautiful breasts, Sierra leaned in to nibble one while still rubbing clits together, while Christy leaned her head back in pleasure still fondling Sierra's wonderful breasts. Both women breathing hard and getting so wet, they found they did not have enough room so they slid down on the floor in front of the giant fireplace. They both finished undressing as they looked into each other's eyes. They wanted each other so bad! Sierra bent down and gently flicked her tongue over Christy's swollen clit as Christy jumped at the unexpected but loved sexual pleasure. Sierra was delighted at how wet Christy was as she licked down her silky slit and then back up again, slowly. Christy was squirming and thrusting up to meet Sierra's licks, Sierra could feel Christy trembling already and that excited her even more. With voice shaking Christy begged Sierra, " Please baby I have to taste you! I want your juices in my mouth, Please!" So Sierra turned around and lowered herself on Christy's mouth and then dove back into Christy's yummy wet hole. Christy grabbed Sierra's hips and started sucking on her clit hard as Sierra gasped at the sudden assault. Both women were shaking, they knew they were so close, they had wanted each other too bad. Both women moaning into each other's pussies and the fireplace crackling was all you could hear. As if in unison, they both shoved a finger up inside the other, humping each other's faces, they slammed their fingers in and out of each other. Christy was the first to start cumming as she clamped her legs around Sierra's head . Almost screaming into Sierra's wet box, Christy started bucking up into Sierra's face and that was enough to send Sierra over the edge. Just as Sierra started to cum, Christy slid her finger into Sierra's ass and she could take no more. Fucking Christy's mouth hard, murmuring some unintelligle words , as Christy kept slamming her finger in and out of Sierra's ass while Sierra licked as fast as she could so she would miss none of Christy's hot cum. As their cums subsided, Sierra turned around so she and Christy were face to face. Christy was sobbing from such intense pleasure while they held each other tight. Opening their eyes to stare into the other's Christy smiled shakenly, "This is going to be the best holiday ever!" Christy chuckling had to agree!