'Casada' Hotel Memories

My Erotic Tale

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(I was un-certain rather to make this story closed or open so I will make it closed with the exception of any one wishing to add may PM Annora or myself (My Erotic Tale) The initial developement between annora and myself will be iron clad but if you want to write your own prose of Hotel Memories then I think that would be a grand addition ...enjoy! and away we go ...)

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'Casada' Hotel Memories~

My name is 'Night Falcon' we will leave it at that. I fidgit, I don't sleep well and I can't seem to get 'her' out of my mind. Like a grain of sand under the eye lid, the iritation festers and knaws at me. I only recall very little of her scent but I will always remember her smile that trailed down her body like a river of desire.

She was waiting, room 113, I should have known right then, she was a black widow luring me to her web with slithering feline glides that only magnify my already delicate situation. I haven't had a woman in ... a long time.

I opened the door and the dim light was obvious, she was ready for me. Waiting like a tigeress for her prey but I went in any way. I can handle one woman, or so I thought. I stormed in with male pride. I am here jests with a pocket full of sin and a wicked grin.

Then I saw her! She was like an erotic illumination of soft tone skin slightly covered with silken lingerie and a tender lock curls, her eyes said everything with out a word as they 'lit' up. Wide and then soft head tilted down just enough to cock a smile then she spoke. Like a symphony of love her sound waves brushed my inner ear and I was entranced. As if injected with a love serum through the tone of her gentle seductive voice.

"Hello!"
 
Ariel

As I was walking around to find my way in the room. The door opened in walked the man I could assume was Night Falcon. His body was lean, mean, used to the sun I was able to see the ripples. I was annoyed he would just come in.

"Heard to knock?" I asked annoyed.

His stance was one of perfect cadence, staggered he knew he had my attention. Well, I wasn't above using my walk to capture a man's attention. Opening the French doors I found myself close to the ocean.

He was familiar I was certain he was somebody I knew. This vacation was meant to be relaxing.

"Do I drop this dress here? Or do you leave first?" I asked boldly.

His hands were long fingers, fine boned, I imagine he wasn't a pirate.

"I think you mean you would drop your dress. It would be nice to know. I will turn my back." Night falcon offered.

The dress was dropped, I slipped it off my feet. I walked towards the private beach. I noted he turned as I dove into the wave.
The water soothed my weary body, the water was so clear I was
on display.

"Care for a partner?" He hollered.

"You have somebody in mind?" I teased.

The quiet of the island was nice. Around the cove was the noise of the Casada. How long would it stay it's distance?

He came to the water wearing trunks. He slipped them off I found his cock semi hard, nice though I thought.
 
Re: Ariel

This wasn't what I had in mind but I played along. she hadn't given the code word yet. I was sure I was in the right Hotle, room 113, meet the 'lady' and she will 'give it to me'..

but what? I was intirigued and lured, in the water meant I didn't have my gun close. I was vulnerable. I was ... naked?

"You know who I am ...right?" I had to ask.

her soft eyes and smile only made me recall the most deadly assasins known were the female ninjitsu. I was alert but my man hood ...showed.

sparkle glimmers on watery pools caressed her wet flesh and glowed along her curves and mounds. droplets clung to her skin as I would if I held her.

I settled in...the water!
 
Ariel

"So you swim naked with strange women? You have a name I can call you?" I asked curious.

My eyes took him in I was second belt black belt. It immediately dawned on me in water we couldn't be very successful. I didn't get close enough for him to touch.

I saw the hotel man standing off to the right.


"Doctor I'm sorry you are supposed to be in room 118. This is room 113. If you would enjoy I will move your things." He said in a clipped voice.


Well that was embarrassing it happened before. A very long time ago on a cruise. My heart sunk turned my head before my swimming partner could find my shame.

"Well, I am getting out if you wouldn't mind turning again?" I implored. 'Perhaps we might cross paths. But then perhaps not."

I felt his business wasn't social. Wrapping my robe I found my sandals walked away not looking back.
 
I felt a daggar in my chest and yet I was untouched, a tornado of emotions had just ripped through my mind and my heart was drowning in this water while beauty walked away.

My eyes were glue but so were my words. I couldn't find the right words to turn her around ...forever. her beauty was drifting away on a robes swaying glide. away to room 118? If she's not the Tiger lady ...then?

I had fallen ...I had never felt like this before I was always professional but I had to find out who this woman is? Her image slowly walkign away as if waiting for a last spurting word that would grip her ears and pull her back to me. But I sat silent, unsure for the first time. I was always sure, pull the trigger and ask questions later. so I did ...

"ALAN!" I shouted ... "my name is Alan."
 
Ariel

"Excuse me did you say something?" I asked stalling for time. His voice was magnetic. Many octives lower than most men. A sound I found quite pleasent.

"Alan" He said in one sylable.

Turning back to him I smiled, stalling once again.

"Arial. My name that is." I said blushing.

His physique had my attention he was muscular. I couldn't think of a reason to keep speaking.

"Would you care for some dinner, later?" I asked sounding like a teenager in all my fumbling over the words.

I allowed the wrap to blow ever so lightly open. His eyes were met with my long legs and a clean shaven v. Tossing my hair over my shoulder he was afforded another glance at my breast.

I smiled, "If you think so how about 9 PM. I hear Islander's eat
later than we Americans."

I walked away without getting his answer. I felt he would make it.
If I was wrong, I would read that book I brought.
 
Dinner? 9? American? how does she presume this? maybe she is the tiger lady? My eyes followed her everybeing till the shadow of her glimmered away on a far wall before I decided to get up.

dripping wet droplets hit the ground like my hearts thoughts swetting love bullets, like a little lost puppy not sure where to go but my nose wants to sniff out her trail. I returned to the room 113 and found a towel

I looked in the mirror who reflected someone I didn't know. My alter self, my body. my mind was swirling of thoughts of passionate holds and arms around this lady I didn't even know.

her walk her smile her way, captivated and rerun in ,mind over anmd over till I could recal each muscle and movement. like a cat..like a tigeress?

I looked at my watch ... it was almost 9!
 
Ariel

Alan was a nice benign name it wasn't his name as muc as he wanted me to think so. It was obviously a name he threw out for something to stop me for leaving.

His towels were monogrammed. His personal ring was an ornate R. Hearing the waiter bringing in the dishes I tied the sarong tighter around my waist.

"This looks delicious Paco as usual. Perfect cuisine, relaxing music, have the music stay upon the veranda tonight."

I felt the presence of Falcon, he was making me slightly nervous I heard his many attributes. His failures weren't any. He had never been successfuly photographed. Nobody was able to catch his full face.

I looked one more time from a woman's view. The net was set it looked like a casual evening amongst fellow travellers.

"Welcome Alan. Please may I pour you a martini?" I asked throwing him a curve ball.

He never batted an eye. "Not tonight I think I might need all my faculties." He said seriously.

"I'm flattered." I said.

The food was enticing us we enjoyed the delicacies of the island.
Shared little of one anothers past. Tit for tat got us nowhere. It drew late he made his excuses. Leaving me wanting to know much more.
 
'Ariel' as I said her name it was almost like an echoe, perhpas only in my head but a ringing souns non the less. I was lost in her glances and luscious lips. The gentle fingers that caressed all they touched. gliding along the outer rim of the glass and finger trails across the table's surface.

"Ariel, are you familiar with the term 'a raven of the state?"

if the code word worked great if not then who was this tigress I was to meet and what was I to get from her of so much importance they would use me for such a mission. I listened with anticipation to hear her reply. was she ... the one!

I wiped my brow of it's moist gathering of nervous beads, this woman could crush my soul if I let her. Her beauty GRASPED my eyes and held them. I had not the control to keep from trailing down her neck, and chest and absorb her radiant charm in mounds inticing.

I looked around the perimeter and saw no lurking peepers, no uncasual couple or no man with a news paper. only happy vacationing people lost in the island charm.
 
Ariel

I waited for the right amount of time to pass. I knew I would have to answer.

"Power in the house." I would imagine. I looked upon his handsome face no recognition. I heard Night Falcon was impenetrable, nerves of steel. "More wine Alan?" I offered.

His body was a well tuned muscular weapon. If we were to ever come to hand to hand combat. I would win but barely. Laughing inwardly, I caught his face looking upon mine.

"Power in the house sounds benign, Ariel? Are you leaving something out, perhaps?" He quietly spoke.

Taking my drink from my hand, placing it on the smooth surface
his fingers laced into mine. Leaning into what I mistook as a kiss his hand deftly went around my neck.

"Ariel no person, not one person has ever came this close to the Night Falcon. I want your name, now! I want your mission!" He said with steel determination.

"Whatever you think I am here for I am here for a vacation. The first in five years I might add. My name is Dr. Ariel Banks. I came here for relaxation after losing my financee." I said pretty calmly
actually.

His eyes stared at me I didn't flinch.

I believed he killed my fiancee I was here to return the favor.
 
moments ticked away like heart beats. I heard the name before but I couldn't place it. "Banks" my mind swirled with recollection but to no avail.

"A Doctor?" I said only to stall to allow me time to think, to play the cat instead of the mouse but to late this tigeress had me in her sights and I was meat for the taking. Her beauty had me intranced and My proffesional manner escaped me.

"Your very beautiful Ariel Banks"

maybe she would give me a hint of her past or even a clue to her intent. I looked at her soft eyes and smile. I waved off the wine, I needed my wits about me right now. and if she was a vcacationing Dr. then where was my connection?

I moved a foot under the table and it accidentally touched Ariels leg and the sparks in her eye flamed up like desires burners were turned up.
 
Ariel

Night Falcon was meeting the right woman in room 113. Only finding the occupant her identity would make sense to this.

"We could go to the beach?" I was interrupted by the door knocking.

Opening the door stood a woman of rare beauty. She was Oriental walked past me with confidence. Hugged Alan turned towards me spoke with perfect English.

"Alan I'm sorry you must be so miffed. Who is this , may I ask?" She said with casual interest.

She was familiar with him, I hated her already. Her delicate features were porcelaine like. I watched her keep close to him he didn't pull away.

"My name is Ariel, Dr. Ariel Banks." I stressed the doctor.

"My name is Soon Li. Now Alan we have an appointment." She said hastily.

Night Falcon walked towards the door, I was only an after thought. Now where would they go to?
 
She walked close, arm under arm, to close for comfort but I wanted her close. Matter of fact even closer. each step sounded loudly between our four feet on soft short carpet of the dining area and around the corner and walking down the corridor.

Her scent was sweet and alluring, my thoughts swirled about the aroma. Lavender or strong perfume it was sensual and provokative. I walked in stride with her, in silence.

The long hall conitued to snake around the grounds. The Island charm was visible every where, the tropical plants and paintings everywhere. The island had a scent of salt air and perfect temperature.

I looked at Ariel Banks and her eyes locked onto mine. I stopped to catch my thoughts. "Where to ...? My room or yours?"
 
Ariel

I saw Alan the morning after without the Chinese lady. My heart was sending me mixed feelings. Why, did I care if they spent the night? But I did. He was eating breakfast out on the veranda.

"Good morning Alan." I casually said as I walked upon him from behind.


As he turned around to my voice his eyes showed appreciation. For my tiny bikini
showed him all that I had. I wore it for him. He was going to be uncomfortable while around me.

"Ariel .. Oh, please sit down." He stammered as he stood up pulling out a chair.

"Well, thank you I will. I've been swimming already this morning. I hoped I would have ran into you." I said smiling wickedly.

We sat quietly all though we never took our eyes from the other. Neither one of us were sure of the other. I knew who he was. He was the Night Falcon. My finacee had that much done before he murdered him. My thoughts were what was causing me troubles?

I dreamt of being this close to him. Moments before he took his last breath I was going to tell him why. But.. I sat here with desires boiling up inside of me. He kept me off balanced. Then that Chinese lady walking in?

I told the Organization I was the logical one to get to the Night Falcon. My work was never confirmed as a work from another agent.

"Well if you want to swim again let's go, now?" Alan was saying with a smile, 'I enjoy a morning swim myself." Alan casually said.

We stood up walking to the more private beach. I dropped my bathing suit in a tiny little pile. I didn't ask him to turn I took it off looking him in his eyes. I wanted him to react to me. He did he walked towards me pulling me to his body. I could feel him hard, I smiled.
 
The sound of a vehicle seemed strange since we were on the beach and away from the highway. I looked around and saw a jeep, military green, out along the palm tree wall. I kept an eye open for any further movement towards us, but one eye stayed closed and absorbed the passionate kiss from this mysterious Dr?

Her warmth and passion almost had me off guard till I heard the shifting, grinding gears of the jeep as it engaged and spun sand high ib\n the air as it jetted our way. I didn't want to stop kissing, my tongue deep in her throat and my arms wrapped tightly around her. she seemed to be in a daze and un aware of the jeeps advancing charge.

I pulled away from her and took her hand as her eyes flared wide with curiosity and questioning what was going on. She must have heard the jeep cause she turned and saw the jeep and began running right behind me.
 
Ariel

He stopped close to the Hotel threw me his shirt. I managed to pull it over my head. We lost ourselves in the crowd of tourists. Jeeps weren't part of my plans he seemed to be taken by surprise by the appearence.

"Will you tell me what this is about?" I demanded.

"Me? You tell me. I have no idea why we were chased. We weren't apparently to be caught." He shouted back.

"What are you talking about? It came this close in getting me." I snapped as I remembered my nudity.

I stormed off heading towards my room. I didn't look back to see what he was doing. I could feel his long strides, it made me feel safe. Until I could pin point the reason for being ran down. I wanted him close to me.

Stepping into my hotel room I left him as I redressed. Coming out of the dressing room I saw his back. He seemed to have been caught off guard like I was. I knew who he was though. He didn't make mistakes but then I never had either.

"Alan are you here on vacation? What exactly is the Raven of the state?" I asked.

I walked towards him as he turned I saw just how handsome he was. My mind was racing just as I was to speak. I got a incoming message it was coming over my most ordinary looking barrette. I had a chip implanted in my ear.

Night Falcon is on the Island. Repeat Night falcon is on the island. His Id has been
scanned at the airport. His Id has been scanned at the airport. 10:00 a.m. your time.

My mind went numb Alan was here last night. They repeated the information I smiled at Alan.

"Well what is it? Vacation? Or something much more serious?" I asked as I leaned
into him for a kiss.
 
I responded to her closeness and my lips thirsted for her taste and her lips on mine. My alert keen senses were melting. I was letting my guard down. I was ...

"Kiss"
 
Seduction

I was overwhelmed with desires. Taking his hand I walked us back towards the bedroom. Slipping the robe off my shoulders we were once again as we were on the beach. I wanted him, his body was magnificent. It was in such a fine tuned condition.

"Alan I want you. I want to taste you. I want to touch your soul." I whispered looking him straight into his eyes.

Before he responded in words I kissed his lips. Darting my tongue down his throat. His response was immediate pushing me back onto the bed. He did a quick move and was out of his trunks. I know my eyes were showing my amazement. We wrestled a little to find the upper hand. I didn't want him to win at least not yet.

Apparently he didn't want to win yet. I found him so sexy I leaned into him for a passionate kiss. His taste was heady stuff, his muscles were tight. I was aware of his growing cock pressed into my tummy. I felt the power of him which ignited my passions.

I methodically moved down his body kissing, nibbling, licking, tasting him.

"Mmm... Ariel this is to much...." He hoarsely whispered while digging his fingers into my hair.

I got to the triangle of hair where the base of his cock was joined. I found myself licking the base, working back up the length. His being so rigid was so exciting it
caused me to lose my normal cool control.

Reaching the head the question whether I would swallow him, didn't matter? I brought my lips around the head. In one long swallow I brought his cock to touch my nose to hit the pubic bone. Adding constant pressure I felt his hips press up against my face.

His fingers kept moving my hair so he could see my face. See the bulge in my cheeks down my throat. I used my fingers to massage his balls. I know I was causing him pleasure his body was preparing for his orgasm.

He tossed his head back letting out an animalistic scream. It was rebounding off the walls. Shouts of pure pleasure was ringing in my ears. Then a long and satisfying, loud sound.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Rang from his lower lungs.

He had made the full orbit his body was shaking. I swallowed his white hot cum feeling his cock spasm. Slowly I pulled myself up even with his face. I snuggled into his body watching him ride the waves.

"Keep letting go, Alan. I'm here." I whispered.
 
The room was filled with warmth and sounds
of 'passion' there was no enemy there was
no defense there was no counter intellegence,
there was just her and him.

Wrapped in a sea of grasps and moans
like the conk shells whimpers. The swaying
of bodys was like the oceans swells
rolling in ever direction. With kisses
deeper than the grand canyon.

Dark was lightening, a summer storm
rolled in as Night Falcon rolled over
and over his desires, Filling her belly
with more than just words.

The wind picked up on the tropical island
and a palm tree brushed the buildings side
with almost perfect rythym and motion as the
love birds bed bumps.

then a bolt of lightening crashed and the
room lit up with the lightening jolts
brightness and a crashibg sound. or was
that the orgasim?
 
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