Fantasy Island

"Curtis....CURTIS" she snapped out of her trance and saw Cisco in the room. She looked at him and he began to say, ""Yeah .. uh ... ", I looked at him strangely, something felt weird, but all she could do is just grin a bit. "Yeah, Rourke told me to get my Knight's costume for tomorrow... is it ready yet?" Curtis nodded and walked over to where the costume was, "here it is, all ready for you tomarrow morning, I hope it fits, maybe you should try it on and see if it does?"Work is only professional, only professional, she kept reminding herself.
 
Cisco

"Okay, I guess that's a good idea .. to make sure it fits ... not like I doubt you or anything ..... but if you say so ...."

That's odd .. She's never asked me to try something on before. They've always fit. That's what she does ... but if she says so.

I take off my shirt and expose my well built upper body. I feel Curtis watching me .. but it's not the normal look .. she's watching me with that look like somebody doing osmething bad

I'm just imagining it ... I guesss ... I take off my pants and stand there just in my boxers ...

"What part should I put on first? The top or the bottom? "

I'm glad she decided to have me try this on first here because I realized that I have no idea how to put on armor.
 
She was watching him undress, and looked away when he looked at her. Curtis made most of the armor, she had to make it easy to wear and easy to take off. A lick on the lips, she recovered with a yawn, "I'm sorry, I've been up all night working on these." Curt gave him a black sparkly long jongs, type thing, it was a body stocking sorta say. She couldn't help but laugh a little at his boxer shorts, who wears bunny boxer shorts these days anyway? "Nice boxers..." she watched him put on the body stocking, it fit him almost perfectly, enough to say that it's easy to take off and on.That upper body looked good enough to....no Curtis stopped her thought process there. She had to resist the temptation of.....She was tired, almost ready to fall over, and with these confusing thoughts going on. Her world went blank all of a sudden and she passed out on the floor. Maybe she needed a little vacantion herself.
 
Cisco

I was putting on this body suit lycra thingy and had just pulled it up to my waist when Curtis just collapses. I rush to her side, trying to wake her up. But it was no good. So, I picked her up and layed her out on her bed. I didn't know what to do. I decided to unbutton the top buttons of her shirt to give her air. I went to her bathroom and grabbed a washcloth and ran it under some cold water. Maybe she got a little hot. So I started to dab it on her face and neck and the top part of her chest. When I had unbuttoned her shirt, I did notice her nice chest. She stirred a little, and I glanced down at her body. She did have a really awesome body, small and tight with ample curves. Some evil and dirty thoughts crossed my mind like while she was passed out, I could her out really close and see if she was all that ... my hand started to stray towards her shirt to open a couple more buttons when she stired again. I decided that I probably shouldn't. Maybe, I should call Rourke. I got up and went to the bathroom again to freshen up the washcloth. When, I got back and started dabbing again, she started to stir a little more. I wondered if she was coming out of it ... or if she was just having a really good dream?
 
Rourke

I was already in my castle garb, a simple thin linen dress overlaid with a brocade gown, it laced up the front and dipped down low. I was just stopping by James's room before helping our other guest dress. I noticed he must have missed my question so I invited him to supper, commenting that it was to be in a castle setting and that our other guest was queen.

I mentioned that there was appropriate costume already in his closet in the proper size.

I walked out skirts swishing as I headed to the Queen's chambers, I snapped my fingers and watched as one of my people appeared.

"Go find a crown fit for a queen and bring it to dinner on a velvet cushion." I waved him away with a wink as I continued on to her room.
 
Jasmine

I heard a knock on my door.

"Come on in," I yell setting my book on the nightstand to sit up.

I look over to see Miss Rourke standing in the doorway.

I blurt out, "Wow, you look absolutely beautiful."

Miss Rourke was dressed a laced brocade gown which looked absolutely stunning. She would have had a few knights fighting over her back then.

"Well, are you ready to begin?"

I take a deep breathe. "Yes, maam. Just tell me what to do."
 
Derek

Derek donned the garb he had chosen, the rich, satiny velvet of the advisor. Somehow, he just didn't think he could do the role of jester justice...

The clothes fit him perfectly, as always. Looking in a mirror, he was astounded at the change. Surely, Miss Rourke didn't really use magic, did she? Still, he would barely recognize himself, so thoroughly did he fit the image of a medieval court advisor.

Derek left his room, and went to meet Miss Rourke in the castle.
 
OOC

OOC: sorry about getting to far ahead Intig, i'll wait up for you to come up to my room.
 
Rourke

OOC I've already been to your room and gone...

another female guest sure....


IC

I made my voice soft and subservant, "First you will need to dress," I laid out a silk chamoise and garter belt with silk stockings along with a dainty pair of slippers embroidered in silver and gold. "I shall help you, I am your lady in waiting. To do as you instruct and to keep your secrets secret." I lay out a creamy silk shift and then a red velvet overdress embroidered to match her shoes. I watched her undress, my eyes roaming over her body. It would be an interesting night that was for sure.

I went to the door opening it before he could knock and told him to meet the boat, as we had a late arriving guest who had a fear of flying. I instructed him what room to direct her to and smiled at his choice of gear.

The advisor role suited him and with a wave of my hand he was off, with a neatly trimmed goaty now on his face.

I turned to my guest and with a simple curtsy, "It would be a pleasure to help you dress mi'lady."
 
Curtis

Curt felt movement and then laid unto a soft bed. She did not know what was happening, only she was dizzy. Buttons on her shirt were being unbutton, there was not much she really could do about that. Curtis was most of the time in tip top shape, a slender body and nicely curved and firm breasts. The cold rag touched first her forehead, then her neck, and then her chest. There IS more than what meets the eye to Curt, a simple white laced bra was what she had on as an under garment(sp?). The coldness sent a shiver up and down her spine, or maybe it was.....no couldn't be....could it? Cisco slowly crept his dirty hands unto her shirt again and unbuttoned more buttons. Curt stirred again at the touch, then stopped, she thought to herself "damn, if only.....would anyone every be interested in me?" She was begining to come out of it now. The dabbing of the washcloth ceased and that person got up to go elsewhere. When he came back and dabbed on Curt's forehead again she stirred more and opened up her eyes. "Cisco.....?" moaned a little and looked at him at the foot of the bed. She saw that most of her shirt was unbuttoned. Blushed a little, "s-sorry...about that..."
 
Jasmine

"It would be a pleasure to help you dress milady."

Looking at the piles of clothing on the bed, I knew I wasn't about to refuse.

"Sure. In fact, I don't know what half this stuff is so I'd love your help," I say smiling.
 
Cisco

"That allright ... so you okay ... here let me help you sit up a little" I slid my hand under her and lifted her up a little, placing a pillow behind her back.

"Let me get a glass of water," I got up and walked to the bathroom. On the way back, I suddenly thought about that during all this time, I hadn't even thought about what I must have looked like .. no shirt on, wearing tights. I looked down and noticed that they were definitely bulging in wrong/right area. I didn't even notice that that was happening when I was thinking about Curtis.

I got back to the bed and sat down quickly hoping that she wouldn't notice my visible arousal.

"Here, drink this, it should help!" I hand her the glass of water.
 
Rourke

I turn to her taking in the view of her naked form. I take the silk chamouise and slide it over her head, lacing it just firmly enough to show everything without constraining her body. I wrapped my arms around her to secure the garter belt then asked her to sit. I took one foot in my hands rubbing it for a while before sliding the silken stocking up over her warm leg, attaching it with a final flick of my wrist. I repeat this with the other noticing how her legs have naturally parted. "We have some time before dinner would mi'lady care to have an intimate tongue bath?" I phrased it softly as my eyes watched hers, I was pushing my role in suggesting it but I knew shew would agree.
 
Jasmine


Having someone help me dress was a lot more intimate than I would have imagined. Especially with the type of clothing Miss Rourke was helping me dress in. The silk chemise felt absolutely wonderful. I had worn silk before but this is the first time it had felt so smooth. The circumstances, perhaps? I thought I was going to lose it when she put my stockings on, especially with that foot massage going on.

"We have some time before dinner. Would milady care to have an intimate tongue bath?"

I try to avoid falling over. Here was one of my most intimate fantasies about ready to come true, all I have to do is say yes. Finally getting over the shock I get my answer out, if only a squeak.

"Yes, I would like that."

Since I've never had a tongue bath, or been with a woman before, I wait for her to make the first move so I don't seem like a complete idiot.
 
Curt did notice the bulge in Cisco's pants and let a grin escape, and noticed how quickly he sat down. She took a sip of the water and sighed. A curious thought crossed her mind, "How much more time till dinner Cisco?" She asked.
 
Cisco

"Oh I dunno," I look down at my hand to look at my watch but I had forgotten I had taken it off when I took off my clothes to try on the outfit. "Y'know Rourke, she likes to see to each visitor and make sure that there's not any specifics she had forgotten ... if I had to hazzard a guess, I would say a couple hours." I don't know what had come over me, I was just rambling away, I just couldn't stop talking. "Why do you ask?"
 
Rourke

I smiled and let my fingers run along her legs parting them, caressing the soft skin, I leaned in letting my tongue trace figure 8s over her thighs as I worked my way up, my tongue meandering in slow long strokes caressing the line between her leg and pussy, then my tongue slide over the lips lapping the skin feeling them part for me as my tongue slides between them the flat rough skin tasting the flavour of her as I continued, letting ym mouth dance over her moist flesh feeling it invite me in, flicking the clit occasionally, feeling her legs tighten around my head. my tongue moved faster twisting turning sliding along the skin, seeking entry just as her legs grip my head like a vise
 
OOC:

Seeing as how you got several more workers for the island, Intriguess, my guy is kinda superfluous. I'm retiring the character. If you ever need him, or me, for anything, don't hesitate to ask.
 
"I-I-I was only curious.......", curiousity killed the cat, Curtis said to herself. Why did she ask anyway? Curt didn't even know herself. "Maybe you can hang out here for a while? " Try to keep it cool Curtis, just try and keep it cool. That's when she realized that her shirt was still unbuttoned. Another wave of redness crossed over her cheeks. She was always a bit shy of people looking at her body. She slowly re-buttoned up her white shirt, not really noticing what Cisco was doing.
 
Cisco

She stammered a reply and turned red. She looked down and started to button her shirt. Something, came over me .. sort of washing over my whole body .. I reach out and grab her hand pulling it towards me and setting it on my chest. I lean down to her, tilting my head to kiss her. Our lips touch briefly at first.
 
Jasmine

Some tongue bath! Tease bath was more like it. Between her fingers and her tongue, Miss Rourke was driving me crazy. It was bad enough BEFORE she reached my pussy but now, holy shit. I claw the bed sheets, trying to keep from forcing her head where I want her tongue to go. Just when I'm ready to cry out from frustration, I feel her make contact with my clit.

"Ooohhhhh God," I cry out as my legs tighten around her. She alternates between a flicking motion and long licks, causing me to continue crying out. When she finally makes contact with the very center of my heat, I clamp down on her with my legs
restricting her movements.

"AAAHHHH."

Realizing what I had done, I loosen my grip on Miss Rourke, instead spreading my legs as far apart as they'll go. I let go of the bed sheets and entangle them in her hair. Miss Rourke appears unfazed by my actions, continuing to taste the liquid fire that's oozing out of my body. My pussy walls try to squeeze her tongue as they would a dick. Miss Rourke alternates between fucking me with her tongue and sucking my clit. After a few minutes, I can't take it anymore. I cry out in orgasm; legs and hips alternately bucking and stiffening; womb contracting like never before. Miss Rourke continues the tongue bath and I continue riding wave after wave. Finally it gets to be too much and I push her away, hoping to get control of my emotions. As I lay there sobbing, Miss Rourke lays on the bed beside, holding me until my body calms down enough to comprehend what's just happened.
 
Curt was in a state of confusion and deep emotions, she tilted her head as Cisco came down upon her soft lips. At first it was gentle kisses, teasers, slowly Curt had put her head back down on her pillow as Cisco continued to kiss her lips, and then traveled down to her neck.
 
Cisco

Curt responded in like fashion. First tentatively touching my lips, almost like she hadn't done this in a while, and then soon they became more passionate and deep. She lay back down on the pillow and my body settled onto hers. Our tongues entertwined and my hand stroked the side of her body. It was almost like kissing a virgin and so in those thoughts I figured I should take it slow if anything more were to happen. My lips left her mouth and traveled down kissing her cheek, her chin, I finally began to nuzzle on her neck. With my other hand, I began to unfasten the buttons she had just done back up. I eased the rest of my body around to be poised above her. God she tasted and smelled so good. She must have worked up a little sweat from sewing up our costumes because she tasted sweet and salty. Her body responded to my manipulations and a small moan escaped her lips as I proceeded lower kissing my way down to her chest.
 
Rourke

I soothe her as I pull her to me and smooth her hair, her taste had driven further than I had meant to go but knowing how much she enjoyed it made it worth it. "All such things lay ahead of you m'lady." I slowly pick up the dressing robe and after the stand I help her put it on, I slide her slippers on and offer to escort her to dinner.
 
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