Fantasy Island

[mars99]

The large plane descended upon the heat soaked island, the tropic sun still blazing over the palm trees, coconuts, and topless hula dancers wearing only grass skirts and leis, their supple hips gyrating to and fro as the sweet Hawaiian melodies played softly. I looked up at the plane and smiled. I had high hopes for these particular guests of the island, as I had heard they were particularly adventurous.

"Tatoo!", I called, and my cute, young assistant hurried over, wearing only the pretty, brand new blue bikini I had bought for her to accentuate the deep blue of her eager, curious, saucer-like eyes.

"Yes, boss?", she cooed sweetly. "How may I help you?"

"The guests have arrived. Help me greet them, won't you, my love?", I said as I gave her little behind a quick pat, prompting an innocent giggle from her smiling lips.

"Oh, boss", she laughed, "you're always teasing me!", pressing her body into mine, her right breast flattening into my ribcage.

The guests began filtering off the plane and I explained to Tatoo what the island was all about. "Each of these guests has been specially chosen because they have a specific sexual fantasy they have been longing to have fulfilled for some time." I began. "I have invited them here because I think they will all be able to fulfill each other's fantasies and then some. Do you understand, my dear?"

"Oooh, boss! Just thinking about it makes me feel so naughty!" she exclaimed as her breast began rubbing up and down my side.

"If you're a good girl, I may even let you have a fantasy of your own", I offered, wrapping my arms around her back and pulling her to me.

"Ooooooo!!", she squealed. "How exciting! I can't wait, boss!"

"Me either, my love....Me either..."


"My friends---I am Mr. Roarke, your host...WELCOME TO FANTASY ISLAND..."

Who would like to play?

Here are the characters:

Guests:

Dick Steele-strapping 40 yr. old male, built like a tank, never met a woman he and his 10 inches couldn't satisfy

Ivana Sukuov-Beautiful Russian supermodel, 28, blonde, leggy, an ass you could bounce quarters off of.

Amanda Huginkiss-Perpetually horny 20 yr. old brunette, addicted to masturbation, erotica, and all other things sexual

Others:

Mr Roarke(that's me)-30 year old guru of the island, tall, blonde, blue eyes, lingerie fetish

Tatoo-sweet, submissive, very innocent 18 yr. old high school grad who has taken a summer job as Mr. Roarke's "assistant". She will do anything at all to please her boss and make sure the guests are cum-fortable

When we find our cast, the adventure will begin!

 

[Maniac9538]

Dick Steele

I stepped off the plain stretching that plane had kept me cramped for so long my 6'4 frame felt twisted and shriveled.
I looked to the other two ladies who came along on the plane as well as myself. I smirked and shouldered my bag and walked over to Mr. Roarke. 'How ya doing, I'm Dick Steele' I offered my hand to him ice blue gaze looking down to his assistant.

 

[mars99]

Roarke

"Mr. Steele, welcome! I trust your plane trip was an enjoyable one?" I inquired as my assistant's eyes grew wide at the sight of Steele's massive frame and the bulge in his pants. She twitched and shivered in my arms, never having seen a man so "big" before, or any man at all for that matter.

"Tatoo here will show you to your room. While we wait for our females to arrive, grab a drink and relax. The fun will begin shortly..."

 

[Isolde]

Amanda Huginkiss

I stepped out of the plane and grabbed the hand of the men that stood by the plane to help me down to the dock. Looking around, I took in the magnificence of the island with a smile. This promised to be a very interesting weekend.

A man in white introduced himself as our host. Walking up behind the other man, I extended my hand and smiled invitingly to him.

"Amanda," I said in a voice that almost purred,"A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Roarke. I assume you have everything arranged for my weekend?"

 

[mars99]

Roarke

All eyes turned to the plane as the supple, sensuous curves of Ms. Huginkiss' striking form descended the staircase. She approached me seductively, her full hips swatting flies as she sauntered. I suddenly felt like I was in an old detective movie and the heroine had arrived.

"Amanda", she said in a voice so smooth and silky my heart skipped a beat or two, maybe even three, her low cut halter top and push up bra offering just the right support to her full 36C, Jennifer Love Hewitt like breasts.

"The pleasure is all mine indeed, Ms. Huginkiss." I said. "Allow me to introduce Mr. Steele...Dick Steele. He is a fellow guest. Prepare yourselves for a weekend of pure, unadulterated pleasure! I will ask you to now begin thinking about your innermost fantasy, the one you would like fulfilled here on the island, but don't tell me yet. Wait until all the guests have arrived ".

I smiled at Amanda and thought I saw her thighs starting to rub together as she stood smiling and licking her lips in front of me. My, oh my! She is a horny one!

"By the way," I continued, "there are only 3 rooms on the island, so you will each need to select a roommate. Since you two are the first to arrive, you may select first, myself and Tatoo are fair game."

 

[Maniac9538]

I bow to the beautiful girl by Roarke's side 'Tatoo is it? a pleasure.' I look to Roarke at his comment well if she would not mind it I would like your beautiful assistant here to be my room mate'

 

[Isolde]

Amanda

I looked up at our host with a smile, my tongue running slowly over my lips. "Well, since you are the master of this island and an expert in the field of fulfilling fantasys, if what I have heard is correct. Than I would be more than willing to share a bungalow with you, dear Mr. Roarke."

"Just point the way and give me a place to put my clothes and I will be a happy girl," I said with a wink.

 

[mya]

Tatoo

I had just graduated from highschool and didn’t know what to do with my life. My dad kept telling me "go into computers, that’s where the money is" and my mom always said "there’s more to life than money, find a career where you can make a living doing something you enjoy". The day after graduating, I still had no idea and no plan for my life. As I sat drinking a café latte and reading the classifieds I saw an interesting ad under job opportunities. "Assistant urgently required. Must be single. Have fun and earn great money too. Email a recent picture and your phone number to Mr. Roarke@fantasyisland.com." This sounded like the job for me, one that measured up to both my parents career expectations for me. I rushed home and emailed my phone number and a scan of my recent grad photo, it showed my young beautiful face with my deep blue eyes to perfection. Immediately I got a call and was asked to catch the next flight out, all expenses paid, to attend an interview. What the heck, I thought to myself, I need an adventure and a job.

I packed a quick bag, and left my snowbound wintry home behind. I arrived at this tropical paradise and was taken by a canopied taxi to see this "Mr. Roarke". Mr. Roarke asked me some questions about why I was there and then handed me a bikini and told me to put it on. I blushed as his hand brushed mine. "Your beauty will shine through in that bikini my dear!" So I went to bathroom attached to his office and put it on as he commanded. As I walked out, blushing profusely as he eyed my body up and down. I could tell he enjoyed what he saw and then he said "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh very nice indeed. And you listen well, I like that in an assistant." I really wanted this chance at being his assistance so I quickly added "I’ll do anything Mr. Roarke, just give me a chance, pleaseeeee!" I didn’t even realize that in my innocent excitement I was bouncing up and down as I begged for the job. He watched my bouncing breasts, his grin getting bigger and mumbled under his breath something about "she’ll do veeeeeeery nicely". He told me part of the job responsibilities would be doing anything and everything that he asked and anything and anything for any guest he "gave" me to. I must say I was very curious. "Oh yes, I can do that, please Mr. Roarke," I begged. Then he walked over to me and said "take off your top, show me your naked breasts". Shyly I reached behind me and undid the bikini top and let it fall to the floor, my firm young breasts pebbling as he watched them. He came over and cupped my cheek as he looked into my eyes, trailing his fingers downward, his fingers trailed one my one over my hardened nipple. I caught my breath…oh god that felt so good. "Are you prepared for anything my dear??" I nodded silently, curious, eager and excited. His face moved closer as he popped the question in a soft voice, "even sex my dear?" I nodded my head faster and harder. "Fine," he said, "then you will go by the name of Tatoo and you will do anything and everything to make me and my guests happy right?" "Oh yes Mr. Roarke, yes, thank you Sir!" I squealed with excitement, and with that he gave my nipple a hard pinch. I jumped feeling that pleasure pain as it flowed through my innocient young body. My high school boyfriends had never pinched my nipple like that, but gosh it sure felt good. My eyes smoldered from the fire his touch lit in my body. He then dismissed me, telling me to go to my hut and get some rest. "I will call for you when I have a need for you."

He called for me several times over the next few days. He was always polite, but always commanding, and he asked lots of questions, and reminded me of his expectations on how I was to treat his guests. On a rare occasion he would kiss me or fondle my breast, but nothing more. His touch turned my young body on more than I knew was possible. Then one morning he told me, "Our guests will be arriving in 2 hours. Be ready to greet them, and wear MY blue bikini Tatoo." With that he turned on his heel and left me. I did as he said. I was ready and waiting half an hour before the time, I didn’t want to be late on my first day of real work. I waited patiently for Mr. Roarke, sitting outside his office in the warm tropical sunshine daydreaming about the adventures that would soon begin. I heard a plane overhead and there was Mr. Roarke, striding ahead of me, already on the way to the landing strip calling my name to come along with him. I trotted to his side, snuggling close, very eager to please my new boss.

A very large man disembarked from the plane first…wow he was huge and his body sure looked hard. I could see he was much older than I, but even the lines in his face made him a very handsome man still. He introduced himself as Dick Steele. I gulped at his name "DICK" Steele (ohoh) and a shiver ran down my spine as my imagination ran away with me. Next came a young woman, she was very beautiful. Although I do not think she was much older than I in years, I could tell by the knowing look in her eye as she checked over Mr. Roarke that she was much more experienced than I in matters of the world and men. Her name is Amanda. I felt a little immature beside her but I said nothing, I held on to Mr. Roarke. I was surprised by his offer for the guests to pick a roommate, my eyes widened as large as saucers, but I said nothing and a hum of excitement flowed through my body.

Mr. Dick Steele made a gentlemanly bow before me as he took Mr. Roarke up on his offer. I blushed and smiled at the same time, glad that he picked me when I was standing beside the very elegant and very grown-up Amanda. "Tatoo is it? a pleasure," he said. I stepped forward eager to take my part in this adventure and eager to please my boss also. I took Mr. Steele’s hand in a gentle handshake as I said "Yes Mr. Steele, I am Tatoo. Pleased to meet you and welcome to Fantasy Island, Sir."

I looked over my shoulder quickly at Mr. Roarke to see if I was conducting myself appropriately. He didn’t intend that I should kiss this man that I did not know, did he? Still a bit unsure, I just finished the handshake and moved beside Mr. Steele, awaiting some direction when the time was right.

[Edited by mya on 04-06-2001 at 02:36 PM]

 

[mars99]

Roarke

"Yes, Mr. Steele!" I exclaimed. "As you can see, Tatoo is an obedient servant and will do anything she is asked to make your stay an enjoyable one. Isn't that right, my dear?" Tatoo couldn't seem to remove her deep blue, awakening eyes from Steele's crotch as she stood mesmorized, swallowing hard. "What?....Oh!...Of course boss, anything at all!" she said, snapping back to reality, her young, tight nipples slowly becoming visible through her bikini top. She shyly took Steele by the hand and led him to the Eastern part of the island, where her secluded bamboo hut lay. "Come sir, let me show you to our room. I hope you will find me to be a suitable roommate." Well done Tatoo, I thought to myself, though I strangely began to feel jealous that my young trainee would be away from me with another man. "Uh, Tatoo!" I called after them, "I will stop by in a couple of hours to see how you both are doing".....


"And as for you, Ms. Huginkiss, if I may be bold enough to say, you have chosen wisely." I said, taking her hand and kissing it softly. Amanda looked stunning under the warm, tropic sky, her long, brown hair falling gently around her soft featured face and beautiful, dark eyes. The urge to ravish her right then and there would have to be surpressed, I told myself, as this island is for the guests' pleasure, not the hosts'. Not yet, at least.

"If you'll come with me...", I said, leading her by the hand through the sand and palm trees to the Western quarters, as a gentle island breeze blew cool against our skin. I led her inside my shaded bungalow as the sun began to set over the horizon.

"As you can see, it is rather small." I said. "There are two beds but only one bathroom and shower, which we will have to share." Amanda bent over to put down her suitcase, offering me an exquisite view of her ample cleavage. My loins began to stir as gazed upon her twin treasures. "Uh...you may put your clothes in the closet and freshen up if you like. You must be tired after the plane ride. If you'd care for a shower or a swim, you are most welcome."....


[Edited by mars99 on 04-04-2001 at 09:54 PM]

 

[Isolde]

Amanda

I smiled as I caught my host taking in the sights of my ample cleavage and deliberatly moved in such a way so that they jiggled ever so slightly before rising from where I left my luggage.

"Mmmmm," I said to his suggestions,"It seems a bit late to be swimming but a nice warm shower should work out the kinks in my neck I am sure." Giving him a sidelong glance, I added,"I will pack a bit later. Time for me to unwind."

With that, I slipped into the room, leaving the door slightly ajar. I had left any change of clothing or robe in my suitcase on purpose. If Mr. Roarke were in the room after I got done with my shower he was bound to get an eyeful. I laughed softly at the thought.

Assuming that he may be glancing in the slightly open door, I begin to strip very slowly as if I was doing a strip tease. I made sure to examine my body in the bathroom mirror after discarding each piece of clothing onto the floor...running my hands up and down my body as I did so.

First came my halter top which was easily discarded and then my bra which unclasped in back. Running my hands over my firm breasts, I smiled at the image in the mirror. I was very proud of my body and took pains to let others see that pride. My short skirt soon followed along with my panties which matched my whit lacy bra. After they were puddled on the floor, I ran my hands over my outer and then inner thighs...quickly dipping one finger into the wetness between them and moaning softly as I let my horniness get the best of me.

With a shiver, I removed my finger and gave a quick wink to my reflection before turning to the shower and beginning to run the water, testing for just the right tempature. When I was satisfied, I stepped into the water and let it carry the grime of travel from my body to wash down the drain.

 

[mya]

Tatoo - shows Steele their room

"Yes, Mr. Steele!" Mr. Roarke agreed. "As you can see, Tatoo is an obedient servant and will do anything she is asked to make your stay an enjoyable one. Isn't that right, my dear?" I couldn't take my eyes from Steele's crotch, I swallowing hard. "What?....Oh!...Of course boss, anything at all!" I stammered, snapping back to reality, my young, tight nipples easily becoming visible through my skimpy bikini top. I shyly took Steele by the hand and led him to the Eastern part of the island, where my secluded bamboo hut lay. "Come Sir, let me show you to our room. I hope you will find me to be a suitable roommate." As we left for my hut, I heard "Uh, Tatoo!" as Mr. Roarke called after us, "I will stop by in a couple of hours to see how you both are doing." I quickly looked over my shoulder responding to Roarke with a smile, "Yes Sir, that will be just fine."

Resuming the walk to my hut with Mr. Steele beside me, my cheeks flushed even now, I can see Mr. Steele’s eyes upon my body, lingering on the tell tale hardened nipples. We talk of generalities such as the weather and his flight. As we reach the bamboo hut, I open the door and gesture with my arms that he should enter first. But Mr. Steele, being the gentleman, insisted "No dear, ladies first". I smiled and entered first. Now my hut is even smaller than Mr. Roarke’s, having only one queen size bed and a pull out sofa. The bathroom has a shower stall and a large jetted tub. The room has a small bar fridge, fully stocked with alcohol and snacks.

"Please Sir, feel free to make yourself at home. The bed is yours and there is plenty of closet space and empty drawers. I shall sleep on the sofa or where ever you deem I should Sir. May I unpack your luggage? Perhaps you’d like a rest after your trip? Or I could fix you a drink if you’d like." I babble on with more questions, a bit nervous, and desperately wanting to make a good impression on the handsome man.

 

[mars99]

Roarke & Amanda

As Amanda stood up from her suitcase, I fought the urge to stare at her healthy breasts, still jiggling lightly in their lacy encasement. She glided into the bathroom for a shower so I thought I'd tidy up the room while waiting for her clean, hopefully wet body to re-emerge. As I began to dust the table, I noticed she'd left the door slightly open. Being the modest host I am, I went over to close the door she had mistakenly left open, I'm sure.

I approached the door and oh, my! She had already begun undressing. Temptation won the battle with modesty, and I had to watch. Off came her halter top and bra and my heartbeat doubled instantly. Mmmm, what a gorgeous pair of breasts on this woman! She began rubbing them and pulling on her stiffening nipples, and I found my hand could no longer stay still. I slid it over my tight, tanned stomach, and lowered it underneath my skin tight boxer-briefs, blissfully massaging my hanging shaft and expanding balls. She slid her short skirt down allowing me a lucious view of her tight, toned ass, delicately encased in silky lace. My hand quickened it's pace on my awakening tool, pumping lustfully as she removed her panties, her firm cheeks sliding against each other as she stepped out of them. Being a conniseur of fine lingerie, I longed to snatch up the panties, undoubtedly moist from hugging Amanda's most intimate areas, and rub them all over my face, body and now fully erect penis. But that would have to wait as Amanda began doing what she does best, touching herself.

My movements matched hers as her fingers felt their way to her wetness. How I longed to push open the door and take her right there! But not yet...She stepped into the shower and I watched through the curtain as the steaming hot water pulsated on her body.

"Ms. Huginkiss?" I called. "I believe I forgot to put towels in there for you. Would you like me to bring one in?"...

 

[Maniac9538]

Steele

I smile to the lithe young thing 'First of all please call me Dick,and secondly I would be ashamed to make you sleep on the couch, so you will sleep in the bed as well.' I pull off my shirt. 'First thing I want to do is shower' I smile at the young goddess before me 'Care to join me?'

 

[Isolde]

Amanda

I heard him call into me about bringing in towels and I smiled. Pulling upon the curtain slightly, I called out to him,"Sure and it's Amanda." Leaving the curtain partially open, I went back to my shower. Putting a dollop of shampoo in my hand, I begin to lather it into my wet hair. The pulsating water felt so good on my travel weary muscles.

Rinsing out my hair, I grabbed a washcloth and begin to soap it up and then run it over my body. I paid special attention to my breasts, running the cloth over and under them several times, stopping to rub them against my hardening nipples.

I heard the door open and assumed it was Mr. Roarke with the towels though I gave no indication that I heard him come in. Instead I continued to run the washcloth over my body, lingering on the insides of my thighs and between my legs. Hoping that he was still out there, I said,"I was wondering if you would do me a favor. I cant reach my back. Would you do me a favor and scrub it for me?

 

[mars99]

Roarke & Amanda

The view was spectacular as I entered the bathroom, towel in hand. There was the object of my intense desire, head tilted back, eyes closed, a rapturous smile on her face, fervently sliding the soapy washcloth up and down her thighs, over her stomach, across her heaving breasts, all with the curtain slightly open, inviting me to gaze my fill. Mmmmm...what a body! She must work hard to keep it so beautiful and sexy! I can tell by the way she caresses herself so passionately that she must love her body, as well she should.

She asked me to help her with her back. "Of course, Amanda. Anything I can do to help relieve your stress would be my pleasure. Give me one minute to remove my clothes and I shall join you." I removed my white sportcoat and shirt, revealing my trim, toned upper body, tanned and muscular from the tropic heat and island exercise. I slid off my pants and boxers, my member still hard from watching Amanda's little "show". I was a bit wary of entering the shower fully aroused, but took the chance she wouldn't be offended. I just wanted.....needed this woman so badly at that moment!

She pulled the curtain fully open for me as I approached, steaming water beading off her face, breasts and stomach. With each inch I drew closer to her naked body, the heat intensified. She glanced up and down my naked body, pausing at the stiffness between my legs. She smiled slightly and the tip of her tounge emerged from between her ruby red lips. My hesitation vanished and I entered the hot shower with her.

"Now just close your eyes and relax, Amanda. Let all the tension fly away. I've got you now. You are safe with me." I whispered softly in her ear.

I turned her back to me and soaped my hands thoroughly. "Take a deep breath and relax", I said as my strong hands worked over her shoulders and neck. She exhaled audibly at my touch as I moved my body closer to her, my hands sliding down over her upper back and spine, down to her tense lower back, where I pressed my thumbs hard against her, to work out the kinks. "I hope you are feeling comfortable", I said, moving further into her, my balls now pressing into her left cheek. My hands slid around to her stomach as I watched soap bubbles trickle down her steaming hot body and down her legs. She lifted her left arm and reached back to grab the back of my head, her eyes closed and soft purrs of pleasure coming from her lips. I opened my mouth and began kissing and sucking her neck, licking it up and down, my hands sliding down to her thighs, which she parted invitingly. It was my turn to moan as I rubbed my engorged penis up and down her sexy ass and my right hand slid up her inner thigh to her pleasure zone, where I cupped her moist mound and squeezed gently, my middle finger sliding between her parted lips. Her jaw dropped open and her breathing became heavier as I trailed up to her swollen clit, making tight circles with two fingers. My left hand moved to her left nipple, pulling it and letting go repeatedly, then twisting it slightly between my fingers. The rhythm of my right hand on her clit increased as her breathing turned into panting and she held on to my head and her knees grew weaker. She sounded like she wanted to cum...Mmmmm, baby, that's it....

 

[mars99]

The hiring of Tatoo...

I was sitting at the computer, sifting through the dozens of e-mail applications I had recieved from prospective assistants. The photos they attatched ranged from average to quite excellent. While many of the ladies were quite beautiful, however, I couldn't find one with that special quality I was looking for, that excitement for life and eager anticipation of new, eye opening experiences. I had worked hard on creating a magical island, where no guest would leave unsatisfied. I had almost abandonded my search for the evening when I punched up a photo of a sweet, smiling girl wearing cutoff jeans and a small white T-shirt with a big red heart right in the middle. Her blonde hair was up in pigtails and her hands were clasped together in front of her, one shoulder raised to her cheek, her weight shifted to one side. "Well, well," I thought, "this could be an interesting one." I had her fly out for a personal interview as soon as she could get here.

She arrived promptly and I began the interview. I asked her a few general questions and though she seemed quite nervous, she tried so hard to please me, struggling for the right words to express her high hopes for this job. I decided to move on to phase two of the interview. Scanning her youthful body up and down, I had her try on the bikini I had chosen for her, thinking my estimate of 34C-25-34 measurements was close to accurate. She hesitated at first, seeming confused, but then agreed and went to try it on, bouncing lightly into the bathroom. She came out shyly a minute later, her head lowered and her face turning red, eyes peeking forward at me. My reaction of complete satisfaction and assurance seemed to put her more at ease. She smiled faintly and began overflowing with vigor as she begged and bounced up and down, my eyes riveted to her perky, begging for attention breasts. I had decided to hire her right then but still wanted to learn more about her and her capacity for obedience. I asked to see her naked breasts and, happily for me, she complied. Mmmm....very nice indeed, I thought. Two saucer shaped mounds of tight flesh sitting so firm and high on her pushed forward chest; anxious, light brown nipples standing at attention before their new commander. She looked so demurely at me, eyelashes batting, swallowing hard. I gently brushed her nipple and from her short gasp and emerging goosebumps, I surmised she was new to the pleasures of the flesh. "Perfect." I thought to myself as I smiled.

I spent the next few days training my new, young assistant, gently introducing her to physical sensations I was sure were new to her. A quick pinch here, a rough kiss there, a playful pat or a tickle. She seemed eager to learn and nodded her head enthusiastically when asked if she liked what she was learning. She became bolder as the days went on, "accidentally" rubbing her breasts against me as she passed, opening her mouth a little wider when I kissed her. I knew she would be ready when the guests arrived....

Up to this point in her first weekend she had not disappointed me, handling Mr. Steele with suitable deprecation. I hoped that she would continue to satisfy him until I was free to check on them in a few hours. I was quite sure my little love would not want to disappoint her boss

 

[Isolde]

Amanda

His voice slid over me just like the hot water of my shower and I found myself relaxing as I felt his hands running over me. I shivered as his fingers and mouth worked over my hot skin, my clit sensitive from the gentle rubbing. My chest rose and fell as my breath came in small pants. I could feel the heat building right where his fingers were circling.

I gasped and wriggled as his finger found my slit and entered me. The shivers increased as I was overwhelmed with sensations and I found I could not hold back my pleasure. At the same time that I felt his hard shaft and balls rubbing against my ass, I felt the spasms begin and hot liqid flow to cover his hand.

A cry came from my lips as I leaned against him and gave myself up to the overwhelming pleasure. My arms about his neck tightened as I tried to stay on my feet, my knees threatening to give out from under me. "Yesssss...,"I murmured to him as I continued to orgasm, my folds grasping at and holding his finger within me.

I moved my body to rub up and down against him, wanting the pleasure to continue-to grow. My need for him coursing through me unchecked.

 

[mya]

Tatoo

I smiled my friendliest smile at Mr. Steele, as he spoke. "First of all please call me Dick…" and then he told me I’d share the bed with him. I again thought that he was such a gentleman, what with having me share his bed instead of that little cramped sofa. I stood eagerly awaiting my direction from this sweet sexy large man, boy did he make this room see tiny. He grinned back at me, the smile of man starting a vacation with no worries in the world. I’d have to ensure it stayed that way. Mr. Roarke had reminded me again and again over the days we had before the guests arrived that keeping the guests happy was my first priority. Of course his touches all week, teased and delighted my innocent body, making me hungry for more. I was pretty sure that I would well enjoy look this part of the job also.

Mr. Steele’s voice broke into my thoughts and he smiled as he said, "First thing I want to do is shower. Care to join me?" My young body quickly responded in excitement. Being quite naive I had never had this quick of a response to sex or implied sexual activities before, my nipples again hardened, and my bikini bottoms were feeling a bit embarrassingly damp. As a matter of fact, I guess I have Mr. Roarke to thank for that. Since coming to the Island, Mr. Roarke seemed to feel it was his duty to keep my body on fire by teasing my breasts, or by sliding his hand up my thigh to press against my hot mound, and sometimes he even kissed me. Sometimes gently and sometimes roughly. I was amazed at how turned on his rough treatment could be, especially when followed with a gentle touch. I kept hoping he’d "take me" all the way, but he never did. I’m not really sure why, but I know I kept finding reasons to tease him after that. I tried very hard to tease him enough to push him over the edge before the guests arrived. He seemed to enjoy it when I pressed against him with my hardened nipples, and once, when I let the bikini slip so that one nipple was naked before him, his eyes caught fire and I thought he was going to take me right there on his desk. But the phone rang, and he resisted.

Watching Mr. Steele turn on his heel and head for the bathroom, still stretching the kinks out of his back from the small airplane seats. At 6’4", I wasn’t sure he’d even fit under the shower. "Sir…errr I mean Dick, perhaps I could recommend the jetted tub? Between the jets on your cramped muscles and my massaging hands, I’m sure you would be more comfortable. There’s more than enough room for two in that tub, so it should accommodate your tall frame better. Would you like my help undressing you Dick? Or shall I just go on in ahead of you?" I had resisted the jetted tub all week long. It seemed there was never enough time to luxuriate in one until now. I was so hoping Mr. Steele would want to use it instead of the shower. I batted my eyelashes up at the big man as I naughtily tacked on "you know how us women enjoy those jets don’t you Dick?" I am sure after my last comment, Mr. Steele had to wonder just how innocent I was, or not. I’d leave him wondering for now.

 

[mya]

edited

edited out, it had nothing to do with the story

[Edited by mya on 04-14-2001 at 07:46 PM]

 

[mars99]

Roarke & Amanda

Amanda's cum oozed out of her hot slit and filled the palm of my hand with what felt like 200 degree, fiery fluid. I held her up with my strong arm as she came, her legs having completely given way as spasmodic waves of pleasure racked her quivering body. I smeared her cum over her stomach and up over her heaving breasts as her cries gradually diminished after a fiercely penetrating orgasm. I hugged her full against me from behind, my cock still rubbing up and down her ass, sliding closer toward the center of her clenched cheeks. I placed my open hand by her mouth and she licked my palm clean, her juices running down her lips and chin.

I had had all I could stand at that point and needed desperately to cum inside this woman. I spun her around forcefully and lowered her gently on to the shower floor, one arm on her back, one on her thighs. She was still hazy from her orgasm but looked lustfully into my eyes, telling me she wanted me inside her. With one quick movement, I pushed her legs apart, and thrust my hips forward, breaking through her soaked pussy with such force we both grunted loudly and simultaneously. My aching cock pulsated its way back and forth inside her deep fuck hole, reaching her inner organs with each deep thrust...."Oh, God", she cried, "Fuck me, baby... Fuck me! Mmmmm...Yes!..That's it!". My balls slapped against her, her pussy juices poured onto the wet shower floor, the hot water shooting hard against my back. "Oh, God! Make me cum again, baby!", she cried, "Make me cum and shoot your hot cum inside my pussy, honey! OH YES!!". I was fucking her like a man posessed at this point, my swollen balls ready to disengorge in this beautiful creature, her arms and legs wrapped around me like a vice. "I'm going to cum, baby!", I cried in her ear. "I'm going to cum just for you ! Are you ready?" "OH GOD!!," she cried, "Cum in me!! OHHHH, YES!" I felt the white, hot fluid begin to dribble from my cock as I prepared to explode inside her, and I started to cum with such force, I yelled as loud as Tarzan. "OHHHHH...OHHHHHHH, YESSSSS!!! YESSSSS!!! CUM FOR YOU, AMANDA DARLING!!! OHHHHH, YEAHHHHH!!! YEAhhhhh! Yessss, Yess. Mmmm....."

How sweet it was as we lay there on the shower floor, completely spent, bodies pressed together, my penis still inside of her, relishing her warmth....

After we had gotten dressed and I had scrubbed down the shower floor, we sat outside the bungalow, enjoying a Mai Tai together under the tropical moonlight. "I will need to check on Tatoo and Mr. Steele soon, Amanda," I said, "and I am still awaiting the arrival of our third guest, Ivana. Since we have become so well acquainted already, I will allow you to tell me your fantasy now, if you wish, or you may wait until all the guests are assembled. You are of course welcome to accompany me to Tatoo's hut, or you may stay and relax or explore the island. I will do all I can to see that you have a most pleasant weekend!". I leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips, her mouth parting slightly, the moonlight bright above our heads.....

 

[mars99]

bye, bye post!

[Edited by mars99 on 04-27-2001 at 06:21 PM]

 

[Isolde]

Amanda

I smiled up at my host and let a chuckle escape my lips. Leaning back and putting on my sunglasses I said,"After that workout I think I will just sit here and relax a bit. Get myself rested for anything else you have planned for my stay."

"As for my fantasy...well, I will tell you that when we are alone later."

Smiling again, I lay back and relaxed in the late afternoon sun, just letting my body soak up the last of the rays and relax me.

 

[mars99]

Roarke visits Tatoo

I bid adieu to Amanda for the moment and stolled across the island to Tatoo's hut, feeling quite satisfied. Amanda had begun the weekend with a bang, and I hoped Tatoo and Steele were getting along as well.

I approached her secluded hut hoping not to disturb anything and just as I was about to call her name, I heard tiny little sobs coming from inside. "Tatoo?", I called. No answer as the whimpering continued. I entered the hut and there sat Tatoo, alone on her queen sized bed, her head hung low and tears falling onto her lap.

"Tatoo! What's the matter? Where's Mr. Steele?"

"I don't know, boss," she said, choking on her sobs. "I went in to get our jetted tub ready and when I came out....he was gone!!" She dissolved in uncontrollable crying at that point and I moved to the bed to console her, taking her in my arms and resting her head on my shoulder.

"I looked all over for him but I couldn't find him anywhere! I'm so sorry, sir! I tried to please him just like you said. I did everything but I guess he didn't like me! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The tears streamed down her face.

"There, there my child, everything is OK. No need to be upset." I held her close to me, feeling slightly guilty at the arousal her bikini-clad breasts pressed against me was producing at this point. "I'm sure you did your best. Maybe he'll return and if not, he'll never know what a sweet little angel he's missing out on."

"Really, sir?" she asked, her tears slowing and her head pulling back to look at me.

"Of course" I said. I had never noticed until then just how pretty her big, blue eyes were as we gazed at each other deeply. I wiped a tear from her cheek and smiled. "Anyway, I am here for you now, my love," and I leaned in to kiss her.....


OOC: Did you get my e-mail, mya?

 

[mya]

Tatoo - finally gets Mr. Roarke

IC-
I had slipped into the bathroom to run a jetted tub. It had taken a little longer than expected because I wasn’t too familiar with it’s operation. Finally the tub was filled and I had the jets running, when I returned to the bedroom. Mr. Steele was gone. I searched everywhere, but I could not find him. Was it something I said, or did, or didn’t do? I couldn’t help but to question myself, being so new this job and the required duties. Out loud I said to myself, "Oh boy, Mr. Roarke is going to be soooooooooo mad." Suddenly feeling overwhelmed, I sank down to the bed, and putting my head in my hands, I began to sob.

My crying was loud enough that I didn’t hear anyone enter the room. Then I heard the words "Tatoo! What's the matter? Where's Mr. Steele?" and there stood Mr. Roarke. Totally stressed now, I barely managed to get the words out to tell him I didn’t know, before I completely broke down. Suddenly I was enveloped in a warm embrace, and I shedded my tears on Mr. Roarke’s solid shoulder before regaining some composure. With worry written all over my face, I sadly related the little I knew about what had happened to the large man. I expected immediate firing and a fresh set of tears began anew.

To my wondrous surprise, Mr. Roarke consoled me. He wasn’t mad at all. He pulled me close and spoke soothingly to me. My body finally began to relax, and I snuggled closer. As I relaxed a heat started to infuse my body again. Mr. Roarke’s hard body was pressed against mine. My mind wandered in thought, her really keeps himself in fine shape. My eyes cast downward, noticed a slight stirring in his crotch. I smiled because my own body was responding, evident in the hard nipples poking against my bikini top, and I could feel the heat of my own crotch dampening. I leaned back and looked into his eyes…our eyes recognizing the need we’d ignited in each other’s bodies. Then his lips swam closer, touching mine in the most wonderful gentle kiss I’d ever felt.

His lips touched mine, his tongue circling my lips. I immediately opened my mouth, meeting his tongue with mine. My hand slid down his chest as we passionately kissed, my fingers stroking his chest, feeling his nipples harden, and then sliding ever so slowly down his hard stomach. He increased the pressure of his lips on mine, eagerly hardening the gentleness of the kiss. I moaned my pleasure into his kiss…my hand sliding further down his body, net brave enough to slip under his clothing, but sliding over his burgeoning cock. I rubbed my open palm over the hardness growing beneath his pants. In the back of my mind I kept expecting Mr. Roarke to break off the physical contact as he had numerous times in the past week. But he did not. I felt his own errant hand reaching behind my back, tugging at the tie on my back of the bikini top. He lifted his lips a mere moment, allowing me to moan my encouragement "yessssssssss Mr. Roarke, yesssss! Please do not stop."

"I won’t" he whispered back, and then covered my lips again as my bikini top fell into my lap. Suddenly his hand covered my naked breast, squeezing it in his hand. Mmmmm. My nipple grew more at the slightly rough treatment. Then he was lifting me as he slid back onto the bed, his hand still mashed against my tit and the other cupping my ass. I found myself laid back on the bed with just a skimpy bikini bottom on, looking up at Mr. Roarke sprawled still clothed above me. Our eyes met and locked again for a moment, and then holding himself up on his arms above me, he leaned his head down and teased my nipple with his tongue. I squealed at the first touch of his tongue. "OH YEAH," I moaned loudly as he used that tongue to flick the hard peak several times. I closed my eyes as the pleasure radiated through my body, flooding my pussy with more juice. And then he grabbed the tip between his teeth, clamping them tightly and lifting his head as he tugged my breast stretching it high by just the nipple. "Oh it hurts so good Sir," I moan. And then finally, my nipple popped out from his teeth, and my breast jiggled back into it’s normal shape. Before I knew it, he moved to my other breast, performing much the same treatment. I’d never had that kind of treatment before, but it felt so good. The pleasure was radiating all through my body. I’d heard that women could orgasm from just breast stimulation, but never having had an orgasm any other way than by using my fingers or the shower on my pussy, I really had no idea. But my body began a small shudder and the pleasure intensified until I could see a burst of light behind my closed eyelids.

"SIRRR," I cried out. "Oh Sir," I tried again a bit quieter, "it’s not possible is it?" I blushed, embarrassed to tell Mr. Roarke what had happened to me just now. Did he notice what had happened I wondered.


[Edited by mya on 04-14-2001 at 07:44 PM]

 

[Maniac9538]

OOC: Sorry about disappearing for so long...had some personal problems I had to deal with...was in court for the last 4 days.