Hotel Fornicatia

[Zamdrist]

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Characters/Players
Brian - Zamdrist
Gunner Dailey - Gunner Dailey
Angel - Angelofsex
Dawn Henley - KAHN-E

Premise: Erotic coupling of mutliple partners, inspired by the Eagles song Hotel California.

Orientation: Straight

Tone/Flavor: Mood should be sensual but hot and erotic, some vulgarity (pussy, cock, etc.)

Posting Frequency: Minimum of once every two days

Setting: Modern


I screamed down the desert highway. The engine droned tirelessly, almost eagerly. It was a cool California evening, yet the convertible top was down. Wind blew though my blonde hair and tore at my shirtsleeves. The smell of smoke, warm colitas, once clinging to my person now rose up with the wind. I rested my wrist atop the wheel; the other casually lay across the shift.

Miles yet to go, the sleek red car leapt along the darkened road. Up ahead in the distance could be seen a light shimmering. It was late, my head grew weary, and my sight began to dim. Was it the drugs? Or, was it just the late hour? I never could tell. I must stop, if only for the night. I must stop the drugs, if only for my life, I mused.

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I slowed. What was this, a hotel? A few lights were lit, it looked quiet, soothing. Down shifting the engine whined, protested and then complied. Gravel flew and screeched as I tore into the entranceway. There a woman stood in the doorway, beautiful and inviting. I stopped in front of the entrance and got out running fingers through my hair. The woman rang a bell. I wondered, thinking this woman could be my heaven or she could prove to be my hell. Her eyes shone with intelligence, a confidence. She was alluring.

The woman lit a candle and showed me a way in. Down the dim hallway I heard voices, singing, “Welcome. Such a lovely place.” There was a bar with a tender, a couple patrons. Soft lights lit the room, rich stained wood was everywhere. Comfortable chairs lined the bar, lush couches sat at each end of the room. A few tables were scattered, chairs up ended atop them. There were two other exits, one obviously led out to a kitchen, the other maybe to more rooms?

The woman left me with a promise to return.

The Song

 

[Zamdrist]

No?

Any takers?

 

[Angelofsex]

Angel

As i travel from New Jersey to Calif. to start my new job, I stop in different places along the way. I took me 5 days to get to Calif. Just as i hit the beginning of it I started to get tired and my car started to act up.

I better stop before i ask for trouble in the dark. Driving down this rode I see this hotel in a little distance. Keep driving, oh car hold off till we get there please. Just pulling up front my car made an odd sound.

Well let me get my things and see if there is a room. Getting out of the car i see this woman standing there waiting foir me. She lite a candle and told me to follow her. Looking around,this place looks kind of cool. I like the bar, reminds of a place an Asbury Park, a bar call Hotel California, god every Saturday night what memories. It isn't even there anymore, how sad.

This is something, like she knew I needed a room. She took the key out and open the door for me. Looking in this big room with alot on interesting things in it. I walk in and put my things on the bed. She gave me the key, told me breakfast is at 8. I turn to ask her about getting something to eat now but she was gone. I am glad I still have something for when I stop earlier.

 

[KHAN-E]

Dawn Henley

I left my little hometowm in Illinois headed for stardom. I had been the lead in my Junior and Senior Class Plays. Everybody in town said I was good enough to be in movies.

So I loaded all my clothes and things in my dad's old pick up truck, the one he gave me for graduation. I headed west. California, here I come!

By the time I reached the California state line, I'm exhausted. I've been driving 18 - 20 hours a day. I've slept in the truck at roadside rest areas. But I've made it.

I need a motel or a hotel. I need a bed. And a bath.

In the distance, like a mirage, I see the glimmering lights of an old, ornate hotel. It seems odd that such a place would be here, out on the desert. But I'm not going to complain.

I pull up in front and find a slim, black-haired woman waiting in front of the hotel. I get down, out of my truck, leaving all my things.

Without a word being spoken she lights a candle and leads me inside. The hotel had once been beautiful. You can still see the remnants of its former glory. But that beauty has begun to fade.

The mysterious lady leads me to room on the second floor, overlooking the veranda. Even at this late hour there are people o the dance floor.

The music is unusual, something I've never heard, but familiar. It is hypnotic in a way. The guitars sound sensual. My tired body feels the beat, like a pulse within me. Perhaps I should go down and join the dancing.

But, no! I'm too tired. I need to get some sleep. The black-haired lady opens the door to my room. The bed is huge, the largest I've ever seen. It is centered in a large room accented with red velvet and black silk.

I turn to thank the lady, but she is gone. I examine the room more and find the bath room. A jacuzi dominates the room, situated in a bathroom larger than the living room of my old midwestern home. There's a large shower stall, a make-up table, and even a bidet.

I pull off my clothes and climb into the jacuzi. The jets relax my tired muscles. I'm ready to fall asleep. But not in the tub.

I'm lying in the large bed. But how did I get here? I don't remember. I fade into a deep and dreamy sleep.

 

[Zamdrist]

Brian

A young couple at the bar huddled together in lover's talk. I politely sat myself a reasonable distance away, near the center of the varnished, scrupulously clean bar.

The bartender, an older gentleman with grayed hair and streaks of white looked my direction, "Jack 'n Coke." I said nodding.

I had driven from Vegas all day, wanting to leave my past behind. All was arranged. Can I just leave my past behind me? Leave the drugs the people, all of it? Start anew. I had left Celeste without a word; she was too coked up to notice anyway, for a day or two at least. Will the underground powers in Vegas forget me? I hope, desperately I hope.


I shifted on my stool and consciously touched the roll of money wedged down my front pocket, reassuring myself it was still there. I had counted it three times, wondering if it would be enough to begin a new life. The business of selling drugs to the elite casino gamblers and the very top loan sharks had been profitable indeed. It was also extremely dangerous. If luck was still with me, at age 30 I could begin a whole new life, just as opulent but without the stress and drugs.

This new life means leaving behind not only Celeste but all the rich smelling women, so easily impressed, so easy to land in bed with. Which will be easier to give up the women or the drugs? I think the drugs will be easier.

I smile ruefully to myself, thank the bartender and sip my drink. I look about casually; just the couple at the end of the bar and three other people dancing now, in the corner near a jukebox. The music was good, upbeat and sexy but not brash or loud. This might be a good stop after all, before moving along again.

 

[Linedrive]

Gunner Dailey

Having spent the last few years as a long haul trucker in the southern states, I knew the area well. Each trip I came through this parts brought back reoccuring memories from days gone by.

Maybe it was the three day rampage with the Spanish seniorita a few springs ago, or maybe it was one of the all to often nights I spent in jail, it didn't matter for a man with no home. My memories and thoughts were my home.

It was a sereal feeling as I manuevered my big rig at high speeds through the winding highways, full of hills and small roadside truck stops. With the Eagles blaring at full blast, the sound of the engine was muffled under the exhilerating sounds emitting from my speakers.

Preparing to pull over at a truck stop in the next county, a strange sight caught my eye. A hotel off to the side of the road, radiating of warmth and welcomes, a place I had previously neglected to notice. How was this possible?

The wear and tear of the road had taken its toll on my body, with my trucker knees cramping every hundred miles and my eyes burning for sleep. The invitation of this place was too powerful, and I quickly determined that here I would rest my head.

As the gears of my truck wound down and I came to a rest in the parking lot, I gathered my personel belongings and headed into the lobby. Once inside I was met by a seductive looking woman, she wore a slight grin across her face and spoke very little. After several minutes of securing the arrangements, she led me to my room.

 

[Angelofsex]

Angel

All at once I woke up and forgot where I was. Looking around and thinking, oh the hotel. I never check the bathroom out, I was so tired i feel asleep. Getting up I headed towards it and stop, Wow, cool a hot tub.......now just to fine someone to share it with. Ok it does have a shower too, which i needed to take now.

Getting my things, I take my cloths off by the bed. Why do I get a feeling someone is watching. Forget it Angel, just your mind going crazy on you. Getting into the shower felt so good as it hits me. Seeing the shower head,it is the one that comes off and you could used it all over you.

I take the head and started to rinse myself off. Getting to my pussy, wait, what a feeling it give it. My legs opens more as I used it. Oh yes, I lean against the wall as I masturbate with this head, rubbing it on my pussy is driving me over the edge. Starting to moan, I feel myself cuming. Oh Angel keep doing it feel so hot. My body starts to shake as I have my orgasm with this head. After I finish I just stood there, wow. Now i have to focus, have to get dress. My legs felt so weak.

Picking out a silky red dress, stockings, bra and thonge I finsh getting dress. Opening the door I hear the music, Let me go and check it out..Locking the door behind me, walking down the stairs to the bar area where it was coming from. A few interesting men I see., when up to the bar and sat down. The music brings back alot of memories.

 

[Zamdrist]

Brian

Having quickly finished my first drink, with a look to the bartender he brought me another.

All males within view noticed the entrance of the red silk-clad woman.

Now there's a beauty, simple and uncomplicated. I wonder how she found herself here? What is this place exactly?

I smiled into my drink then nodded courteously to the woman.

"I do believe you've taken my breath away," I say with one hand raised in a surrendering gesture.

"As it seems all the men here," I say waving my glass. "May I buy you a drink?"

 

[Angelofsex]

Angel

Looking at this mighty fine form of man. "Why thankyou", as I walk over to him.

An nice gentleman got up till I sat. "Have you been here long?"

Listening to the music and looking at this man, I start to get this feeling. I have to stop it, I don't know him.

" So how do you like this music, or this place?"

"Oh my name is Angel."

 

[Zamdrist]

Brian

I sit back down and remained turned in my seat facing the woman, resting my arm casually on the bar. I motion to the bartender and order the lady's drink.

"Not long no. It just kind of appeared out of no where, " I said. "Like you. Beautifully." I said chucking warmly.

"It does seem to be a comfortable place to stay for a night or two."

I pause as we tune into the music and await her drink.

Shortly thereafter I ask, "What brings you here? Passing through?"

 

[Angelofsex]

Angel

"I have been traveling from NewJersey to Calif.. Needed a place for the night and saw this one. It reminds me of something long ago. The music is what reminds me more, I love the Eagles."

Angel got her glass of wine., "Thank you for the drink".

"Wouldn't you say this place is very interesting"

" I didn't catch your name".

 

[Zamdrist]

Brian

"Angel, how appropriate." I said smiling. "You must tire of that."

Smiling back at Angel, I find it difficult not to let my eyes wander along her body. Though I did notice her subtle cleavage rising up gently from the opening of her dress.

I listen attentively to her reply and focus my eyes on hers as she speaks.

"I am Brian, and yes this place is oddly comforting," breathing deeply, "I don't know what it is. The company perhaps?"

 

[Angelofsex]

Angel

"Brian, do you dance at all?"

"I am trying to remember the name of this song, It is a slow one."


I wonder if he does dance. Looking at him up and down. Wonder where his room is.

" May I have another glass of wine?"

 

[Zamdrist]

Brian

A bewitching guitar sound lifts up the jukebox behind Brian...

"Yes, more wine." I say and signal to the bartender.

"I would love to dance, it's one of the few things I truly love to do whatever the occasion." I say.

The thought of dancing closely with this attractive woman was appealing. No alternative motives or complicated meanings like in the past. This sensual woman had a clear truthfulness about her manner.

A double beat issues from the jukebox, the vocals kick in. "On a dark desert highway..."

 

[Angelofsex]

Standing up, I reach down for his hand, " Will you dance with me now to this?"

" I love to dance. I used to be a dancer in New Jersey and New York."

Looking down on him and hoping he will dance with me. Our bodies touching the scent of him, I am going have to control myself.

As he is watching and think about dancing, I start to dance in front of him, moving my hips. Pointing a finger at him and say" Come on".

 

[Zamdrist]

Brian

I smile at Angel's playful, sexy manner. She certainly did move well!

"How could I turn down that offer?" I say smiling and setting down my drink.

Angel leads me by hand away from the bar and closer to the music. Her hand is warm and friendly; I rest mine on her swaying hip.

We dance slowly, our bodies swaying to the sexy beat. Our bodies brush across one another, inducing smiles from the other.

It feels good to be close to this woman, so sensual and inviting. Yet not overbearing. It's just what I needed, without knowing it.

I lost myself in the song and dance, and in Angel's luxurious figure, so smooth and sleek in the silk dress. Her hair hung casually off her shoulders, not perfectly prim but easy-going.

I usually dressed neatly and somewhat business like. Tonight was no different, wearing sharp, well cut dress pants with a gold buckle at the waist and simply cut shirt of fine material. I was in the habit of dressing neatly for my upscale clients, a habit that was hard to break.

 

[Angelofsex]

I feel so good in his arms, as I move closer yet. My arms around his neck and my head leaning on his chest. The music just had us moving, like on a cloud.

Didn't want the song to end.....Didn't want to let go of him.


After the song did end, I look into his eyes, to see if I could read them.

"Thank you Brian", holding unto his hand as we walk back to the table.

I ask him " Have you ever been in a hot tube before?"

 

[Zamdrist]

Brian

The song, while beautiful was painfully short. I yearned to hold this woman more, as she apparently did, looking up into my eyes as the song trailed away and left.

Back at our drinks Angel asked if I had ever been in a hot tub.

The image came back to me immediately. A coke party in a high roller's suite. What was it, ten maybe fifteen women and five men? Naked bodies everywhere. There I was in the oversized jacuzzi; fucking and sucking three women and more lined up waiting their turn. All of us were high and stoned like banshees...

"Uh...no, I don't think I've had the pleasure." I lied and smiled back at Angel. She wasn't part of my past, while she was forward with her comment; she seemed to have a young quality about her I didn't want to taint with my past. Minus the drugs, I certainly would enjoy similar experiences with this woman.

 

[Angelofsex]

Angel

I think I shall go upstairs for awhile, care to join me......Need to relax. That is if you have nothing to do.

I get up to go and i say I see you later, but you are welcome to my room if you like. Starting to walk away, I heard him call to me, turning around I see him walking towards me.

Smiling to myself, this is going to be a good night.

 

[Linedrive]

Gunner Dailey

Once I got everything put away in my hotel room, I saw the maid hadn't left any towels. Leaving my room I noticed a beautiful creature walking down the hallway. Who was that? By this time my head was heavy and my sight was dim, but she still looked sexy.

 

[Zamdrist]

Brian

The bold invitation took me by surprise, yet on reflex I followed Angel.

Then I stopped.

Was I making a mistake? Did I want to ravish this sweet, albeit sensual woman?

Angel stopped also to look back if I was going to follow. Standing there before me in her slick red dress, so sexy and alluring. No, nothing that beautiful could be wrong. No matter how I might consume every inch of her.

"I'd love to join you. Let me get a bottle though, something to drink on." I said and motioned the bartender to for a bottle of wine. I reached deep into my pocket and purchased an obscenely expensive year, a bottle that obviously had been perched on the shelf behind the bar a number of years.

“Ready then.” I said.

We followed each other out of the bar, the hallway dimly lit with poor lights and an occasional candle. We passed another person in the hall, the woman who had first led me into the hotel. Her expression was odd, her smile knowing. She flowed by us, wearing an almost diaphanous silver gown. I looked back as we passed. That was strange, I thought.

 

[Angelofsex]

Angel

As I walk up the stairs he was behide me and i know he was looking at me. Getting to my door i open it and invite him in.

Looking around I don't see a chair and i know there was one or two. " There was a chair, don't know what happen to it. Please sit on the bed or whereever you want. I be right back."

In the bathroom was two wine glasses.......When i came out with it he was sitting on the bed. That was ok, I am sure.

Sitting next to him I gave him the glasses and he pour us some wine. After I taste it, saying it is very good.

 

[Linedrive]

Gunner

For a brief moment I watched the lady clad in red glide down the hall, she looked so elegant, yet she carried a hint of darkness with her too.

Looking around for an employee so I could get my towels, there were none in sight. This was the last thing I needed, 33 hours on the road, no sleep, lots of coffee, and now no towels?

After walking the hall for a moment, I noticed a sharp dressed gentlemen. It appeared that he was following the lady with the red dress, but I wasn't sure until I saw them disapear inside of another room.

As silence fell, I could still hear voices down the corridor. I still was unhappy about not having any towels, this is such a lovely place I thought sarcastically to myself.

 

[Zamdrist]

Brian

Angel and I entered her room; it was nicely furnished and tastefully opulent. The bed dominated the room with a thick scarlet comforter and numerous pillows. To one side was a dry bar and a small refrigerator.

Angel urged me to sit on the bed as she disappeared into the bathroom. My eyes followed her, wondering. The hot tub must be in there. She returned with two glasses and graciously poured each of us the wine.

Angel had kicked off her heels at the door and watching her walk around in her bare feet in the red silky dress was treat for the eyes.

Sex was a given at this point, Angel had made her motives clear. It was just a matter of easing into the right mood. It had been a long time since I had been in this situation. The past few years, sex had been handed over as a sort of gift or reward. There was no need to perform rites of seduction or cajole a potential partner into getting naked.

"I must say, you look so stunning in that dress of yours. I'm certain the men seeing us leave together were jealous!" I said laughing and smiling.

 

[KHAN-E]

Dawn Henley

I awaken from a deep sleep, fully rested. I can't fully remember my dreams, but I know they were erotic, sexual. My pussy is wet. Maybe I can find someone to take care of that for me.

Then I remember that I left all myclothes in the truck. All I have are the dirty ones I had on last night.

But then I see an outfit lying on a chair by the bed, as if someone had laid it out for me. These aren't my clothes, but they are perfectly my size. So I put them on.

I notice there are no panties, no bra. Well that's okay. I've been known to go without, especially when I'm cruising for cock. Which I am now.

I put on the see through blouse, a shimmering blue. I put on the black fishnet stockings and black garter. So blatant. But I like the look.

Finally, I put on the black leather mini skirt. It barely covers my ass cheeks. Truly decadent. It makes me feel sexy, even slutty. But I'm really not that kind of a girl, am I?! And, tofinish the ensemble, black leather boots, knee high.

I look in the mirror, I look like a hooker! A street walker! But I like it!! I know I'm really a good girl, but right now I want to be bad, to live life in the fast lane.

I'm sure I slept all night, but as I step into the corridor, it is still dark. Must be the lighting here.

I notice a beutiful couple going in to the room next door. Her red dress catches my eye. She's beuatiful. And the sharp=dressed guy she's with is a real hunk. Maybe I'll meet them later.

I see a another guy standing in the doorway of the room on the other side of mine. He looks angry, or frustrated. I catch is eye.

"Hi! You okay?"