OOC: Fire Stone Resort

[Merelan]

Ms. Danielle

"Are you getting anywhere with them?" Turning the girl, Kim, I think she said, was talking to me.

"Look, I'm just here to have a good time, and from what I hear, it is going to be. I'm not trying to intrude on your space, so don't worry about that. We're going to be here together, so at least we can be friendly with one another - let's chill out and have a good time!" I stared coldly, then realized she might be important people, somewhere. Holding out my hand I apologized.

"I am Ms Danielle Delaney. CEO of Tandem Electronics. Please forgive my rudeness dear. But I am tired, and sweaty and do no speak the language. And now the conceriege has wandered off. Maybe that local boy..." Pointing to the obvious social climber who had wandered in. "Maybe he can help?"

Spinning then, feeling eyes on the back of my head. Through the window I see him watching. Sipping from a glass. Watching me. I frown and turn away, but he looks vaguely familiar.

 

[missla]

Kim

Now that was better - Ms. Delaney even apologized to me. Things would be a lot more fun if we all got along. As we waited together for help, a distinguished looking man came from around the counter, introducing himself as the administrator of the resort - now we were getting somewhere. He kissed both of our hands as we introduced ourselves.....

 

[kitsuke]

'This is going to really suck. I'll get there, I'll be all hot and sweaty, and all those people are going to think `Gee, the charity case contest winner couldn't even make himself presentable` and then guess what? I'll go through three weeks of veiled references and `Boy, could you fetch m a- oh, that's you Jake isn't, I do apologize dear boy!` *sigh*. Well, what did I expect anyway? I know I don't belong in there crowd so I'll just make the best of i- a car!', my depressed train of thought was interrupted by a pair of headlights heading my way. Sticking my thumb out I prayed they would stop.

Whoosh. Right past me. Just my luck.. but wait, the brake lights are on, they're stopping! Running up I hoped it wasn't just a flat tire.

"Hola gringo!", I hear from the vehicle in front of me.

"I'm sorry," I call as I am running, "I only speak English!"

"Si, esta muy gringo.", the voice says, "Hokay gringo, I am Valencio, this is my wife Magdalena, we live up road some way, where you headed this time of night?"

"Well, I have to get to Callista. I have a vacation there, but my ride never showed!", I explained.

"Oy, Callista you say? I am a groundskeeper there! Live just a mile down the road on the other side, I give you a ride to main building. Hop in back with Magdalena!"

"Thanks a lot man, I really appreciate it.", I finally get a look at the car, well, vehicle he was driving. Apparently he had found a motorcycle that had married a truck and stolen their child. This thing had one front wheel, with a bike perch and steering, but the back was a trailer, about 6 feet long with two wheels fo balance and medium height wooden sides. The man on the front had a pair of goggles on and was smiling widely at me. His wife Magdalena was... wow, she's hot. I almost expect to see Zorro and that corrupt army guy he was always fighting with to step in here and start fighting over her or something. I hear castinets in my mind, either that or a few teeth in my zipper just busted.

"You'll have to cram in their next to her, gringo, there is no room otherwise.", Valencio ventures as I stand here staring, "Come on, man, we gotta get goin'."

"Oh!, Yeah, sorry, I'll climb in.", this said I clambered in and squeezed next to Magdalena. Admittedly maybe an inch or two closer than I absolutely had to. Hey, blame hormones. I do.

'This is so much better', I think to myself as he guns the engine and starts us up again down the road, 'I'll get there a LOT quicker, I won't be all tired and sweaty, my hair will be a mees from the wind but oh we-', I froze, 'Did she just put her hand on my thigh?... No, she must have slipped, jeez I can't think about that or I'll get a monster stif... too late. Damn, I am sitting here next to a married woman with a tent in my jeans and no graceful way to adjust without her noticing. I am just glad it's dark or she'd probably slap me silly.'

The ride continued uneventfully for another couple of minutes with me thinking random idiot things guys always think when they are trying NOT to think of the hot woman next to them. Which means I was imagining her bent over a bar stool buck naked while I did her doggy style listening to her scream, "Oy, dios mio!" You get the picture. Then I froze again. Her hand touched my thigh again, and she wasn't moving it away this time. I looked over, she grinned. Oh man, I am in deep shit.

"Look," I whisper, "I'm flattered, but I think you should keep you r hand over there."

"Que?", she asks much louder than I was comfortable with.

"She don't speak no English, gringo, she never learned it here, hel, I only know cos' I work for the Callista.", Valencio calls over his shoulder hearing her speak.

Great. Now her hand is sliding up my thigh, and she's still grinning at me. Her hand reached the part where there was no mistake she could tell I was majorly turned, "ooo", she cooed quietly as her fingers trac the outline of the bulge. The she grabbed ahold of my zipper and started pulling down! 'Oh shit, I am so screwed. Valencio is gonna look over his shoulder and see this and he is gonna take out a gun or a knife or something and I am gonna die.' I'm thinking frantically until she dips her hand inside my shorts and starts stroking me. Then all I could think was, 'Oh god her hands are soft.... and good'

She pulls Jake Jr out, yes I will call him many different names, and is lightly stroking him just her fingertips. I look at her pleadingly. She shakes her head and points at me. With that she grabs my hand and pulls up her long skirt. She's not wearing any panties. Oh man. Guiding my hand down to her crotch she begins rubbing just outside her lips with my fingers. Then she looks at me in a very direct manner and lets go of my hand. I guess I give her some, she'll give me some. She bites her lip as I drag my fingers lightly across her opening, hoping to entice some wetness out to play with.....


....to be continued

 

[TWB]

Juan

I see that the other women are being introduced to a man, who presents himself as though he owns the place. "I wonder if it is Enrico Castilla, who John the lawyer told me about" Juan queried to himself.

Juan walks over, (a little hoping that Anna would follow), and distractedly and hypnotically gazed at those green eyes of Kim's while simultaneously reaching out his hand and introducing himself to Enrico. Enrico appeared as if he was just about to lead Kim and Danielle away somewhere. "[in spanish] Hello, you must be Enrico Castilla. John Masters, my attorney, has told me all about you, although he has not told me much about what it is I am going to do here. Do you have a resort agenda, or something that I can look at? Or is this just a free for all," Juan chortled.

 

[kitsuke]

I trace my fingers up and down her slit as Magdalena leans her head back, eyes closed with a dreamy expression on her face. Some wetness leaks and I scoop it up with my fingertips and rub it into her outer lips, one finger slips just inside her now wet opening and I drag it up and down, only in to the base of the fingernail. She sighs. I take this as a good sign and gently seperate her lips and look down. She is beginning to leak wetness as her pussy lips come apart, and fingers are coated now with her juices. Pushing my finger in deeper she spreads her legs a bit further to allow easier access and soon my index finger is completely enveloped. Putting a second digit in brings no further problem than the first did, and I begin to explore her with my fingers. Her breathing quickens and she squirms a little. After doing this for a time I begin to concentrate my exploration.

'Now... inside...couple of inches.... under the clit they say... where is it...', she stiffens suddenly, 'ah, this must be it...' her breathing becomes rapid very quickly as I stroke her g-spot with my probing digits, 'always in a different spot in every woman... always so much fun to find.'

I begin stroking faster now finding a rhythm that syncs with her breathing and staying with it... then speeding up slightly and listen to breathing speed up accordingly.

'Oh yeah, don't think it will be too long now... she must have been turned on the minute they picked me up for it to go this fast.. maybe she's just an easy cummer...'

All of a sudden she grabs my shoulder with her hand and her nails dig into my shoulder quite painfully. Her eyes are tightly shut and she is gasping, "Si...SI!....si... " between clecnched teeth. Sensing, okay it's pretty obvious... Seeing that she was close I bring my thumb up, already wetted with her juices and tease her clit all the way out of it's little hood. Strumming it vary delicately, almost like a miniature ukulele, with my thumb I speed up my fingers movement dramatically. She bites her lip and her nails threaten to draw blood from my shoulder.

Her walls clench around my fingers and she is nearly crying now she is trying so hard not to scream... little whimpering noises escape her as I continue to play her fast and furious through her orgasm. Her eyes roll back in her head a low sound starts in the back of her throat. Oh shit, if she screams, we are toast. I stop her the only way I have available.

Leaning over I cover her mouth with mine and our tongues engage in a desperate battle as the force of her voice is drained by the new sensation. Continuing to kiss her passionately throughout her pleasure, I hope Valencio doesn't find a reason to turn around. Her pussy tightens again and she tenses once more, this time biting MY lip as another orgasm crashes through her. I decide it's time for that particular ride to stop and gently coast her down from her plateau of pleasure. I fear if I don't, next time she'll bite my tongue off. She is pinching and twisting an obviously turgid nipple as she comes down, muttering things dreamily under her breath. Finally, she is done and I waithdraw my fingers from her. Never one to waste, I bring them to my lips and lick them clean.

"Gracias, amado." she smiles at me. Then she looks at my still throbbing member and smiles again.. wickedly. "Postre!" she says delightedly as she lowers her head into my lap......


... to be continued (once again)

 

[kitsuke]

Jake

OOC: bump!... someone has to!

IC:


Magdalena wrapped her hand around the base of my shaft and squeezed. Then she lowered her head and licked the dollop of precum that had oozed out. Smacking her lip she ran her tongue under the head and over the crown.

'God her tongue feels good... it's been what, eight months since I had anything like this? I hope she-' thought stopped as she licked the entire length of my cock, then took the head into her mouth and clamped her lips down just behind the ridge and started sucking lightly, her tongue lazily travelling up and down the small hole. 'Holy shit!', I thought, 'that feels so gooood...'

Then she started bobbing her head back and forth, her tongue working fast to wet my shaft as she took more of it between her lips and back towards her throat slowly. Ever so slowly she made progress down the length of my cock, pulling her head back, and then forward again, taking just the tiniest bit more in. Before I realized what was happening I hit the back of her throat... the senseation caused me to groan slightly and I unconciously put one hand on the back of her head, gripping her hair. She then pulled off and took a breath, settling back down she lunged forward and lodged my cock in her mouth to the root, I had to be at least 4 inches into her throat by now...and she started humming.... oh my god this was intense.. the sensation is unbearable almost, her lips around the base of my shaft.... her tongue licking around the girth of it in her mouth, the head encased in her throat and now she is adding these happy little vibrations to it by humming...

She kept driving me mad like that for almost a full minute, damn she can hold her breath! She then pulled off again and regained her breath, looking pleased with herself at the look of pure lust and desire on my face. She wraps her hand around me again and takes the top half into her mouth, and starts to pump her hand while sucking. I place my hand between her thighs, unable to keep from giving some of this pleasure back to her, I thrust two fingers back inside her and pump them to the time of her hand going on my cock. She groans around her mouthful and sucks even harder. Going faster after a couple minutes now I know we are both approaching climax and I redouble my efforts inside of her to make sure it is at the same time. Her tongue is sending tendrils of fire into me and my vision begins to cloud, instinctively I clench my hand into a fist in her hair and my two fingers get buried to the hilt in her hot pussy, which grinds the pad of my hand right below the thumb directly into her clit. She tightens around me just as I shoot my seed into her throat, she gulps reflexively to swallow it but is somewhat overwhelmed due to the amount and her own orgasm.

After a brief eternity I stop cumming, and her orgasm subsides, she lets my cock out of her mouth and daintily licks up all the spillage, giving the head a last, parting kiss. Sitting up, she straightens out her skirt and licks off my fingers, too, humming happily all the while.

'Wow.. that was mind-blowing, I have got to do something, or someone, like that again REAL soon.', my thoughts break off as the bike/truck thing slows. I hastily put myself back in my pants and zip up... 'Ow!!! Too fast! Caught hairs ohhh shit that hurts!', I rip my zipper away as I don't have time to actually fix. 'Okay, better now.'

Valencio stops and says, "Alright gringo, this is your stop. You gotta get out now!"

"Thank you so much Valencio! It means alot to me that you did this, I will really put in a good word with the management for you on this!", I exclaim as I climb out, "Thanks again man, and gracias to you Magdalena!"

I just couldn't resist that last bit could I?


"Hey GRINGO!!" I hear an angry voice shout from behind me. OH SHIT. I turn to see Magdalena in the full light of the front of the building... my cum is smeared all over her lips and one cheek.


Valencio slowly raises his goggles.... and winks as Magdalena blows me a kiss! Putting his goggles back on properly he guns the engine and takes off down the road, Magdalena laughing and blowing more kisses to me as they speed down the way.

'Damn I about pissed my pants there...', I thought as I half hobbled in with my bags inside, not even looking around me, hefting one bag onto the counter it bumps a young lady standing nearby.

"Oh, damn, I'm sorry miss. I am such a klutz I didn't even see you there."

 

[Merelan]

Ms Delaney.

"Yes thank you." Looking haughtily at the rest. Showing them who pulled the weight around here.
"The flight was a long one and I am all twisted up." Walking away with him. Then suddenly turning back. "Kim?" Hoping I remembered her name right. "Would you like to join me?" Choking the words out. Not use to being polite on such a personal note. But I needed to have someone here as a friend of sorts, and she seemed the most likely.

 

[MissTaken]

Anna

..tired from her trip and not feeling particularly friendly, kept to herself as the rest of the group went about the business of introductions and settling.

She followed Juan as he approached the group and couldn't help but notice how his shorts fit so nicely around his firm ass.

She overheard Juan asking the elegant young man for an agenda. She noticed the smirk that crossed the young man's face and wondered

".......MOTHER! What have you gotten me in to?"

 

[HippieChick]

Twinkle Toes Sammy

Sammy finished his drink and plopped a $20 onto the bar before getting up and looking at his room key. Room number 1455, presumably on the 14th floor. But he was a social creature, and he approached the growing crowd at the front desk.

He flipped his hat off and held it over his chest in his right hand. "Excuse me, but could any of you fine ladies and gentlemen point me to room 1455?" He smiled a movie-star smile, and waited for a response.

 

[kitsuke]

Jake

"Um, I'll just wait here until you have these other people sorted out then.", I said as the concierge walked directly to the man who'd just plopped a $20 on the counter. Tired, sore and still recovering from that euphoric ride with Magdalena, I look around at each of the people in the front.

'The one who'd just dropped the bill looked friendly enough, he was muscular too, but not bulky. Maybe he's a tennis player or something, they have like, constant full-body workout s don't they?'

'The chick in the power suit has that look. You know, the one where she is about to step out onto open water and the water damn well better know it is not going to let her sink ONE INCH. I think I'll call her Frigidia. I hope she doesn't mak any of those condescending comments...I've never been able to control my mouth to people who think they're better.'

'Wow, she just checked that guys ass! Obviously knows what she likes. Either she doesn't want to be here though, or she does a damn good impression of being exasperated and bored. Hey, who knows, maybe I can cheer her up. Or I could catch a moonbeam with a rope and sell it to the martians. Who knows?'

'The guy she was looking at looks decent, I wonder if he's local. He certainly seems at ease here. Then again, latin guys always seem to be able to be at ease where ever. I think they sold collectively sold their souls to Satan to be good with the ladies. If he starts prowling, I won't get a damn thing. They'll all be chasing him!'

'Oh wow, look at the green-eyed blonde! She really knows how to accentuate her body. Good god. I will definitely have to hit on her. I will crash and burn like nobody's business, but hey, if I don't try I'll hate myself.'

"Hey, um, sir? Yeah, I'm Jake Phillips," I ventured to the counterguy as he handed the other guy a key, "Here's my reservation stuff and ID. I just need to know what room I go to."

'Please don't say it, please don't say it... fuck, he ssaid it.'

"Yes sir, I'm on the Spiffy Auto Insurance Dream Vacation. Thank you.", I sigh to myself.

'Thank you Mr. Concierge, now the amount of action Jake Phillips will see in room, uh, 1801 is absolutely ZERO.', my thoughts turned like this as I made my over to the elevator.

 

[TWB]

Mr. Castilla motioned for a woman to take care of me, and answer the questions I had. Enricho probably had his hands full with "Ella perra". A very attractive woman asked to show me to my room. At first I thought she just meant me, but Anna looked as though she was going to follow.

"I am Caucha, and I am here to get you whatever it is that you would like. Now have you been told about our resort at all?" I answered that I had not. I looked at her deep tan skin, gauze blouse tied at the waist, showing off her middle, a cute "inny" just above a short skirt.

She smiled knowingly, and gave me a padded leather three ring binder, with something on the cover written in English in gold leaf embossing.

Caucha then said "we have everything available to you, and you can ask any one of the associates for whatever that may be." She hesitated, and then continued, "If I can give you one bit of advice, my friends, it is that you should spend a bit of time thinking about what you really want in the beginning of the time you are here. This may be the only time you will be able to get it. Use your visit wisely."

She winked, grabbed a couple of keys, and motioned me to follow, with a wink.

 

[Merelan]

Ms. Delaney:

As I waited her answer a man came from around the corner. A bright, handsome man. His moves graceful, like a cat, or dancer. For he flowed towards us. Taking his hat off and bowing..


"Excuse me, but could any of you fine ladies and gentlemen point me to room 1455?" I smiled. What a pick up line.

"As you saw, undoubtedly. We have just arrived. I am sure Mr. Castilla can help you, after he has shown us to our rooms." Trying to keep my cold glare at him, but the twinkle in his eyes almsot broke me. I had to turn away.

 

[missla]

Kim

I have to admit I was a bit surprised when Ms. Delaney asked me if I would like to join her. "Why yes, that would be wonderful - thanks for asking." It looked like we could turn out to be friends after all.

We started to walk away when a man came from out of nowhere it seemed, and asked for directions to his room. He bowed, and ms. Delaney and I kind of looked at each other - who was this guy?" We both turned away, smiling at one another, and resumed our walk away...

 

[TWB]

Juan followed Caucha through a series of doors, when he realized Anna was right behind him. He looked over his shoulder at her and she gave him a warm smile. He screwed up his courage, trying not to think about what he was going to say, and how to translate it into English: “Perhaps after you settled in, you and I can have a time to talk, you know, to get to know one another.” He tried to show his most innocent and baleful big brown eyes. “Would that be nice for you?”

Caucha took a right turn into a round room with doors every ten feet, probably about 30 of them in all. The vaulted ceiling was so high, you could barely make out whether there was any glass up there or not. The sky was Turquoise blue, with out a cloud in the sky. The sun was making its way down, because it could not be seen through the vaulted glass. In the center of the room was a peculiar marble walled area, with smooth marble sides angled out at a sharp degree, about 7 feet deep and a marble floor. It looked like a giant cereal bowl about 30 feet in diameter. There was no way to get in comfortably, and easy way out, either. There were lanterns about 50 feet up in the air, unlit. There were about 6 visible, probably 12 in all, vent-like holes in the side of the “cereal bowl” about 9/10ths of the way up.

Anna caught up next to him. “That is interesting,” posited Juan. . .

 

[MissTaken]

Anna

Given Anna's sheltered childhood and limited experience with men, she decided that Juan seemed the most genuine and perhaps, most trustworthy at this point.

As far as the women were concerned, Anna felt out of her element with these older sophisticates. She possesses the grace and poise to conduct herself well at a reception or dinner party, but to befriend women such as these? She doubted it was worth her effort to try. They obviously knew men.

Anna was pleased that Caucha had chosen to show her and Juan to their rooms at the same time. She felt a sense of safety, as well as intrigue. His dark brown eyes and exotic native features rendered her quite taken with him.

She followed Juan and Cuacha. Her mouth gaped open with questions when she saw the bowl shaped structure. What an odd deformity in such a beautiful building. She wondered what it might be used for.

Anna was pleased to find that her room was adjacent to Juan's. She agreed to return to his room once she was settled and rested. They would explore this enigma of a resort together.

 

[HippieChick]

Twinkle Toes Sammy

Almost as soon as he arrived, everyone ran off in their seperate directions. So much for making conversation. Sammy felt a twinge of dissappointment that none of them seemed to recognize him but reasoned that it was probably for the best. He figured that he'd be here all weekend, so there was no hurry.

He tossed his room key into the air and caught it with one hand behind his back. Whistling an old Sinatra tune, he headed for the elevators. Inside, he noticed that there was only one floor above his: the penthouse. His travel agent had probably booked him a really nice room, then.

Sammy punched the fourteenth floor button, and the doors slided shut.

 

[kitsuke]

Jake

'Okay, I don't know what is wrong with the elevator, but it doesn't go to floor 18, it says here Room 1801... what the hell?', confusion was the name of the game as I walked over to the front desk.

"Excuse me, uh, sir? This card says I 'm staying in room 1801, but the elevator only goes to floor 15, am I wrong here?", the question came out with a little bit more annoyance apparent than I had intended. "What? Oh, the main building has only fifteen floors, okay I see but, oh a bungalow? I get a whole guest bungalow all to myself? That kicks ASS! What? Only ten guest bungalows and their all filled? Why am I in one then? ...oh... it's an EMPLOYEE bungalow. Please tell me you are not serious. Please. You are? Great. No, really that's just wonderful, I am SO happy now. And no, since you offered so graciously the first time I don't need a bellhop. I'll find my OWN way."

'God DAMN these people... I swear, you get some money and all of a sudden other people just don't matter! Who the fuck can go through life thinking that people don't matter? It's like saying `Air, who needs it?` or `No thanks, I'll pass on the water this existence.` This get sme so steamed I don't know whether or not to just go home! ... Yeah, who am I kidding? Go home to what? I quit my job, Erika left me for that dumb mechanic. Hell, even Troy stopped hanging out when he found out Erika moved out.. I thought he had the hots for her. Maybe I will just take a nice EXTENDED visit back home when I return.... ' it took me nearly twenty minutes to find the bungalow. It wasn't a bad place, nice and clean and a little spacious, but I knew for a fact it wasn't a damn thing compared to the guest bungalows or even the rooms in the main building. I sighed, again, and went about putting my stuff away.

'Screw this, I'm getting drunk. I have an unlimited bar and room service tab on this, I read THAT section reeeeal carefully, and they are by god going to make up for this shit through that by the time this is through.'

Thirty minutes later, showered, shaven, dressed nice at the bar.

"Hey bartender, what's the most expensive drink you have? Dom '42? Give me a bottle of that will you? Yes a bottle. Bill it to room 1801. Yes, 1801, here's my ID and reservation. Now DO it."

I heave myself into a chair at a small table, get the bottle, pour a glass and start drinking.

 

[HippieChick]

OOC: Sorry for writing you into that corner, kitsuke, and nice maneuver to get yourself out of it.

 

[Merelan]

Ms Delaney

As we walked slowly I let my eyes flick over the surroundings. Opulent, lovely even. Very unhotel like. And I had seen thousands of them. Then I stumbled catching myself on her arm.
"Oh, sorry. I wasn't watching where I was going." She smiled and said it was fine, that the place was lovely indeed.

"Mr. Castillo wasn't it? How long have you been in operation here?" As we entered an elevator.

 

[TWB]

juan's first dream

We reached my room, and Caucha turned and pointed me to my door, and then showed Anna’s hers. We were next to each other, which I liked.

Caucha and Anna spent a few minutes in Anna’s room, while I waited in the Hall. Ladies first, of course. Caucha came out and closed the door quietly behind her. She then turned to me and opened my door, handing me the key.

The Air came out of the room into my face. It smelled sweet and fresh and made me feel sleepy and content as I walked in. The suite was huge. Off to the right was a wet bar, in front of me was a large living area, with one solid wall of glass looking out over el punte. The furniture was modern, plush, mostly light colors. The floor was heavy clay tile, with very heavy soft throw rugs in different places. A great fur rug was in front of a fireplace. There were several doors off the main room. One led to a bathroom with a Jacuzzi, glass shower room, with jets at all levels, each controlled by the bather. A sauna room was off of the bath, and connected to the bedroom. There were even a few items that I was afraid to ask about. The Bedroom, which Caucha showed me next, was also very spacious. There was a great desk in one end of the room, and a bookshelf with a great variety of books, a comfortable-looking reading chair and lamp. There were slide-away panels on the walls and ceiling, which Caucha explained hid either movie screens or mirrors. There was an in-floor Jacuzzi in here, too, which bubbled lightly in the background.

Caucha asked me if I needed anything and I told her that I would like to take a short nap, and that I expected Anna would come see me in an hour or so, or I would get her. I could barely keep my eyes open for some reason, and began sitting down on the bed when she asked if I would like anything to help me sleep, and I could not answer. She helped me lay down face down, while gently rubbing my shoulders and neck. She had great hands. I felt her hands move down my back, over my shoulder blades, down my spine. By the time that she got to my ass, I lost consciousness, falling into a deep deep sleep.

zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

I dream I am naked. It is warm, as if I was suspended in a warm syrup. I am alone, in an odd place. There is no one I can see, but I feel people’s presence, their energy. Some are very helpful, playful, joyful and I am comfortable. I can see no one. I look down, and I see a hand caressing my ankle. I cannot follow it to a person, but one is there, I think. Then another begins gliding up the inside of my thigh. A rush of pleasure begins to flow over me. I look forward and a hand feeds me a strawberry covered with chocolate. I can’t move my hands, my legs or anything, but more and more hands are feeling my body, exploring me all over. I feel safe, yet a bit confused and aroused, but I am not questioning. No one is here, but everyone is here, and I feel as if the center of attention. I believe they are doing exactly what I would have asked them to do, if I thought about what I wanted. . . I relax and suddenly

I awake with a start.

 

[kitsuke]

'I've been sitting here drinking this wine and eating these little cakey appetizer things that are $80 dollars a plate for twenty minutes, and not one person has come through that door. This is the bar, aren't people supposed to come here at night. Oh well, I guess this gives me more time to think. Football. Work, and the lack of it. Magdalena's lips. Cleaning my damn apartment when I get home. Trying to get a date. Magdalena's lips. Hanging out with the guys. Magdalena's lips. OKAY LIBIDO I GET IT! I am still horny, and I need to get laid, give it a rest will ya? Her hands, too... oh shit. I gotta get laid'


'Hey, who's that walking in the door...?'

 

[kitsuke]

Jake... or Bump!

'Man, I wish this moment would get over with already...it feels like this person has taken, like, seven hours to get in that door already!', I think to myself.

 

[MissTaken]

Anna

Once in her rooom, Anna gazed at her lavish surroundings. Everything about her room was designed for comfort and convenience. As has always been her habit, she immediately began looking through drawers and cupboards so that she would know what conveniences were available and what she may need to purchase.

She quickly found that there was nothing amiss. As she opened the last cupboard in her bedroom, she gasped.

Hung neatly in a shadow box presentation, she found all manners of sexual paraphenalia. Everything from condoms and lube to movies, magazines and books. There were items that she had never before seen or imagined. Objects and items made of leather or even metal, what she assumed were vibrators of all shapes and sizes......she blushed and quickly shut the door.

"Oh my! I may be really out of my league here!"

Thinking back to her two experiences with men, bungling attempts with stolen moments during social functions, she became apprehensive about what this resort really was providing.

She busied herself with unpacking and then sat on the bed to read the information that had been provided.

 

[missla]

Kim

As Ms. Delaney and I made our way down the hall, she suddenly tripped over something, and fell toward me. I was able to put my arms around her and catch her before she tumbled to the ground. She smiled at me kind of sheepishly and thanked me, apologizing for her clumsiness.

As we walked into an elevator, she asked Mr. Castillo how long the place had been around...

 

[TWB]

Juan

Juan got up, and felt very refreshed, and kind of tingled all over.

He got up, unpacked his bag, and checked out his supply in the room. He looked at his watch, he had been asleep for about an hour. He made himself a drink and decided to shower. He turned it on and got in. After figuring out how to work the jets he turned them all on and amused himself by shooting a jet against his now hard shaft and balls, nipples, and his ass all at the same time. He thought about trying to allow himself to cum, but decided not to. When he tired of this, he toweled off, dressed, and made his way out onto the terrace.

The view was beautiful. The sun was not yet setting, and he could see a full moon rising. He loved the ocean and the water. It always made him feel alive and part of the earth: the endless cycle of water, the pounding waves. The ocean, so big and poweful also reminded him of his own mortality, and he was not going to let the time here go to waste. He made a mental note to wake up tomorrow and do a meditation (something he learned in his eastern studies class and enjoyed) about what he wanted to achieve this week. He thought he would take the advice of Caucha and decide what he wanted here.

He put the meditation off til tommorrow because his mind wandered to Anna Marie, and whether she was getting ready to go. He looked over at her suite, but could not see anyone stirring through the reflection in the glass of her suite. He thought she was a bit reserved, but was unsure if it was him, or her own insecurity. “She seems to like me enough,” he thought. From what he understood about this place, no woman here would be thinking of his money, because she would also be paying $8,000 per night for her stay here. These thoughts put him at ease, as he went back into his suite, put down his drink, checked himself in his mirror, and made his way to her door.