The cursed Hotel (Open)

(This is about a Hotel that has inside it a Cursed object. Now the Curse that the object gives off is that any members of the female sex become more aroused than they have ever been before in their life. You can enter this RPG as any member of hotel staff management or paying guests at the hotel. This is my first time creating an Rpg so i hope everyone enjoys it and joins in.)

NAME: Dean Williams
AGE: 19
HEIGHT: 6.2
BODY TYPE: Swimmer's build with strong arms
HAIR: Brown short and spikey

Dean had just come back from his holiday to Epygt which had been a great break from working in his mother's hotel. His first day back at work he had gotten there early and changed into his bellboy uniform which was a pair of black pants and buffed black shoes with a royal blue jacket with gold buttons and a gold hem. His was just heading over after putting his blue and gold small hat on as he spotted his friend from the kitchen Jessica. She asked him how he was as he put down a Epygtian Elephant statue on the main table next to reception desk.

Dean told her he was fine and had a great holiday and he would tell her all about it at lunch as he quickly jogged over to the lift and waited till a young woman got inside before asking her what floor and pressing the correct button. the lift doors shut leaving the two of them alone.

Paulwilson57 said:

(This is about a Hotel that has inside it a Cursed object. Now the Curse that the object gives off is that any members of the female sex become more aroused than they have ever been before in their life. You can enter this RPG as any member of hotel staff management or paying guests at the hotel. This is my first time creating an Rpg so i hope everyone enjoys it and joins in.)

NAME: Dean Williams
AGE: 19
HEIGHT: 6.2
BODY TYPE: Swimmer's build with strong arms
HAIR: Brown short and spikey

Dean had just come back from his holiday to Epygt which had been a great break from working in his mother's hotel. His first day back at work he had gotten there early and changed into his bellboy uniform which was a pair of black pants and buffed black shoes with a royal blue jacket with gold buttons and a gold hem. His was just heading over after putting his blue and gold small hat on as he spotted his friend from the kitchen Jessica. She asked him how he was as he put down a Epygtian Elephant statue on the main table next to reception desk.

Dean told her he was fine and had a great holiday and he would tell her all about it at lunch as he quickly jogged over to the lift and waited till a young woman got inside before asking her what floor and pressing the correct button. the lift doors shut leaving the two of them alone.

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(OC - This is my first time ever at doing role play..I read Hecate's tips on it and so, if it is all right with you, will jump in as young woman in lift and can multi-role play this as well if you cannot find someone to play Jessica. Please tell me if I have done anything wrong...as I've said, this is my first time..so you kinda have been given my SRP Virginity...lead me on, and I will follow...do have some experience writing..so, here goes)

IC
Young woman in lift with Dean
Name: Lilly O'Neil
Age:27
Height: 5' 2"
Body type: Petite, athletic
Eyes/Hair: Lavender/Blonde

Lilly leaned against the back wall of the warm lift, trying to avert her gaze from the bellboy's ass in his snug, black uniform pants. She didn't know what was wrong with her. Fanning herself with her notebook she had been using to make an outline based on the presentation she had audio-taped she had just attended about "Sexual Devient Behaviors in Today's Society," an easy continuing ed credit she needed to continue being a therapist, she tried to analyze what she was feeling. Sure, the elavator was a bit warm and the material she had been reviewing was intense, but her reaction to the male in front of her was even more intense.

Sitting in the cool lobby after the presentation, she had sensed the young man the minute he entered the lobby and set something on the table next to the reception desk. Her head had snapped up, pupils dialating in the dim hotel lights and sniffed the air as a bitch in heat senses the pheremones of a male ready to rut. She was instantly aroused and shifted in her chair so that her panties and black dress pants slipped neatly and tightly against her slit as she perused the room for the male that had exuded such a strong vibe.

She saw him speaking with another staff member of the hotel, kitchen staff judging by the chef whites. "I need a drink," she thought and stood to make her way to the lift which would take her to her room and the mini fridge that offered small bottles of cool vodka. Her black spike heels sounded like gunshot in the quiet lobby. She sensed his head turning in her direction and felt a blush starting from her chest and blooming into her flushed face. "Just let me get to my room...it will o.k.," she thought as she passed the table. She would have walked past, but the object she had seen the bellboy place there captured her attention. It was an antique statue of an elephant with its large trunk raised as if it were an enormous erection...Lilly even swore she saw it pulse for a moment. She rubbed her eyes, shook her head and thought, "Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar." Blowing out a breath that fluttered her long, gold bangs she walked quickly to the lift, feeling her panties rub against her so intensly with each step she almost gasped.

She and the bellboy reached the entrance to the lift at the same time. In her rush, she accidentally brushed her breast against his arm and felt a shock travel to her core. This time she could not hold in the gasp and whispered her apology to him while looking at the floor. He had spoken to her, asked her something. Why couldn't she speak? "Get it together, Lil," she thought to herself and raised her head to look at him as he asked which floor she would like. Before she could stop herself, she almost said to him, "This one and now. Get on your knees." In a trembling voice she whispered, "Seventh, please," almost as if she were pleading him in some way. His eyes were the oddest shade of gold..like an aged Irish whiskey...a whiskey she could gulp down and drown in. She closed her eyes as she stepped to the back of the elevator and leaned against the wall. Opening her eyes, after studying his delicious bum, they traveled up his well toned body until they stopped at his throat. Just as the lift started to move, a small bead of sweat slipped down the left side of his neck. She wet her bottom lip with her tongue and then caught her lip with her teeth to keep from leaning just the slightest bit forward and licking the moisture from his golden skin. So enraptured was Lilly, that she barely felt the lift shake and then stall between floors...

(OC - hope that was all right..know it got the juices flowing here...creative and other, as well...please let me know if this is in the vein you want and hope you write soon...can't wait to play again and see where this may go!)

Dean stood there in his uniform next to the doors as they closed. He heard the woman say seventh and he had pressed the button. He then realised how warm it felt. A hot day in New york city didn't help when oyu had to wear a high collar shirt. A bead of sweat ran down his neck as he turned to face the woman to be polite.

The woman was a couple of years older than him but boy was she hot. In her black dress and black heels Dean could only think of what underwear she had on. His cock begun to stir in his pants. He was 10 inches when fully hard and he was getting semi erect just by looking at her. He noticed she had her back against the wall. He hoped she didn't see him as a threat.

Just then the lift shook and come to a halt. Dean quickly looked at her.

"Miss. There is no need to worry. I'll call someone and they can come and fix it in no time."

Dean turned and opened a metal compartment where there was a phone he pulled it out and pressed the phone to his ear as he pressed the button a few times. It seemed like no one was picking up.

He had half of his body pinned to the wall of the lift while the other half was facing the young woman as he tried to reach someone on the phone.

Prior to the lift shuddering to a halt, Lilly had recognized the look in the young man's eyes. She had also noticed his hardening, instantly becoming even more aroused.

"Leave it," Lilly heard herself saying. She was breathing hard as she slowly reached over to him, removed the phone from his hand and placed the phone back in its box. She had never had what her collegues called "random sex" in her life but she knew she was about to. For some reason, she felt compelled to offer the young man her thanks for responding to her, but she did not want to break the visual contact...not with those liquid amber eyes.

"I want you to watch me," she whispered as she went down on her knees in front of him. "Watch me, watching you while I taste you...don't look away...please." At his somewhat stunned nod, Lilly undid his belt and his pants. While pinning him with her eyes, she reached into a simmering heat and brought him out. Her eyes did lazily blink as her hand realized the prize she had found.

"Do not take your eyes off mine," she said. Without further provocation, and warning, she deep throated his cock. Due to his largesse, she found she had to slightly tilt her head to keep the sizzling eye contact. Then, she began...

Dean watched in awe as the woman took the phone out of his hand and placed it back into the box. He barely heard her speak as she dropped to her knees and begun to undo his pants.

Before Dean knew what was fully going on the woman had pulled his 10 inch cock out and wat looking at it before she looked deep into his eyes as she spoke.

"Do not take your eyes off mine,"

Dean was compelled to listen to the woman as he watched her open her mouth and take the whole of his cock deep into her throat. Her eyes never letting go of his.

Dean moaned deeply.

"Ohhhh god. Ohhhh that's good."

As Dean's ass pushed back against the wall of the lift he felt his pants and boxers slide round to his ankles. The woman using her mouth alone had him pinned against the wall of the lift as he stared shocked but happily into her eyes.

As soon as the man's cock hit the back of her throat, Lilly jerked and came as if someone had rapidly licked her clit. She braced her hands on either side of the bellboy's hips, against the wall of the lift.

She emitted a low, deep moan in her throat causing eltectric vibrations to course into his penis. Her eyes smiled into his as his eyes almost crossed from the sensation her moan brought on.

She slowly brought his cock out of her throat, across her palate and stopped with its head just inside her pursed lips. She licked the head of his huge shaft...moaning again as she tasted his precum.

She didn't know why it turned her on so. Normally when she performed felatio on her mate, she enjoyed it to the extent that it pleased her partner, but no more. And she had never deep throated anyone. Firstly because so few of her lovers were large enough, and secondly because she had an intense gag reflex which had given her a few mortifying moments during her sexual exploits.

But this young man of liquid gold eyes had her doing things she would never have dreamed of. Aerosmith's "Love in an Elavator" played in her mind and she almost laughed in realization that she was actually doing something so risque.

Lilly loved his taste and licked the precum from his tip while still holding his cock captive within her lips. She wanted more and so she sucked as hard as she could, drawing on his head while her toungue probed his opening. She tasted more and almost cried in relief...but she did not swallow the liquid seed, allowing it to stay on her tongue and almost lubricate his shaft as she once again slammed his cock into her mouth so deeply her lips barely brushed his abdomen. While he was firmly esconsed within her throat, she stared into his eyes and swallowed...hard. Her neck muscles strained and tightened around him as his seed slipped down her throat.

As she gazed into his eyes, now clouded with need, she could not believe his control at not losing it....this might take awhile and she hoped no one would report the lift out of order. Thinking this, she knew she had to have him make her cum....she needed this as if craving air to breath.

Slowly, deliberately...she set her teeth gently against his pulsing erection and scraped them down to his head. She licked and sucked him some more, and then gently ran her tongue along the path her teeth had just taken.

Keeping eye contact, she rocked from her knees onto her feet, yet did not stand. Her skirt was tight so she had to hike it up about her hips before she could spread her legs. Still staring at him, she used her middle finger to catch her own wetness. Standing in one graceful movement, she rubbed her wet finger against his lips. Parting his lips, she slipped her finger inside his mouth to rub his tongue. She wanted her taste in his mouth and lifted on her toes so that her mouth touched his, her tongue now joining her finger inside his mouth, eyes still locked.

Slowly, she broke the contact and slipped her finger from his mouth. She eased back down, flicking his erection with her tongue on her way, and lay back on the floor. Her skirt around her waist, her garters still attached to her thigh-highed hosiery, no panties...she bent and then spread her legs.

"Now I want you to do the same for me," she all but growled. Momentarily, eye contact was broken as his eyes traveled down her body to where she laconically stroked herself.

Dean the bellboy watched helplessly as the woman went to work on his cock. after a few minutes of amazing pleasure she pushed herself away and lay back on the floor of the lift.

With her skirt up round her waist and her legs wide open she looked to Dean as she spoke.

"Now I want you to do the same for me,"

Dean begun to kneel down as his pants and boxers slid off his feet. He got down between her legs.

He slowly moved his head forward and softly kissed her left thigh. He then kissed her right thigh. Dean moved his kisses backand forth slowly moving up her thighs more till his lips brushed across her pussylips.

Dean placed sweet soft longing kisses on her pussylips before letting his tongue slip inside her folds and over her clit. He smiled as he allowed his tongue to travel over her clit gently each time.

At the boy's first lick of her clit, Lilly bucked and moaned. She saw a sweet smile play about his lips between each lick. He was thoroughly enjoying himself, settling himself between her legs as if to stay awhile.

She did not know if she should be amused or honoured to have this young man attend to her so gently. She wanted more. More wet, more heat, more pressure. A whimper escaped her as she arched her back. His hands had been resting on her thighs but now slid up her hips round her back. He caught her right above her firm rump and graciously brought her closer to his mouth...his tongue buried within her cunt.

"Please," she begged, but for what?

Dean lifted Lilly's hips completely off the floor and right up to his tongue. He heard her pleading but for what he didn't know.

However he did have a couple of ideas. Leanig in Dean let his tongue slide through her folds to her clit again and started running his tongue over it writing letters with his tongue so Lilly never knew what was next.

He also slowly and carefully slid two fingers over her pussy lips before letting them slip effortlessly into her warm wet pussy.

He begun fingering inside her pussy as he gasped through breaths.

"Please what?"

Dean's tongue slipped back over her clit as he waited for her reply. His fingers would probe deeply into her while his tongue was exciting her clit enough almost to make her scream.