Isabel Takes Another Flight
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Introduction: Lucas, your average high school student, and Isabelle, a French foreign exchange student, have been friends for years, but that is al goingl change soon… When I woke up from the blaring sound of my alarm the next morning, I groggily turned it off and headed to my shower. I quickly rinsed, dried, and got dressed before coming out. There was no naked Isabelle this time which, while a little disappointing, was good. It was so awkward the last time and I didnt want to be thinking...
by Isabelle VagabaThe couple walks to the pool area with Isabelle giggling and greeting her office friends while Nate just smiles along, noticing the lewd stares of the guys at his sexy wife???s body. They leave the main hall and arrive at a large open area.There are, in fact three different pools, a larger one that is full of people, swimming and playing around, a smaller one that is clearly meant for c***dren and is almost empty and a last pool, that is, in fact a hot tub. The tub is round...
Introduction: Lucas, your average high school student, and Isabelle, a French foreign exchange student, have been friends for years, but that is al goingl change soon… The next day, I woke up from another dream about Isabelle. I felt so uncomfortable and dirty. I needed to take a shower so I got a new set of clothes for the day and hopped in my shower, turning it all the way up. The water was still cold and not warming up so my shower only lasted for a few minutes before it became unbearable...
Introduction: Lucas, your average high school student, and Isabelle, a French foreign exchange student, have been friends for years, but that is al goingl change soon… ***Note: This story does not become erotic until around Chapter 3 onwards. If that is all you want from a story then I suggest just watching porn, or wait until Chapter 3 comes out. This is a true story which means that it isnt just going to be gratuitous amounts of sex.*** When I heard the news that Isabelle was coming over...
Introduction: ***Its going to take me a bit longer to write these now, so be patient. Im hoping to post a new chapter every 3-4 weeks, but my schedules a little hectic right now, so Im sorry about that. **Update** I will keep writing this story, but its getting a little boring for me so it may take longer to write each chapter, however, I will be posting a new story sometime soon and will probably alternate between this story and the other every month or so. Thank you all for the support! In...
It was just bad timing, Isabelle thought. Any other time, he would have been just another attractive man. He just had to walk into the gallery at a bad (or good, insisted part of her mind) time. Martin, her fiancé, was away on a long trip, covering the meeting of G-8 Finance ministers in Tokyo and she was feeling the emptiness of her sex life rather acutely that afternoon. She was appraising slides of Polynesian masks, with her office darkened and the ferocious features began to look rather...
CuckoldA sting on Isabelle’s bottom woke her up with a yelp. She turned around to see Jean-Marie standing next to her bed, his arms folded across his chest. ‘Good morning ms. Anderson.’ he said. ‘You wouldn’t wake up when I called you.’ The haze of sleep ebbed away and the sensation on her bottom told her what he had done to wake her up. No one had dared to spank her since she’d been a little girl and she glared at him for the brutality. Before she could scold him he spoke again. ‘Despite looking...
*I thought it would be fun to write a take on the well known story of Beauty and the Beast, with some light BDSM thrown in for the kinks :-). Don’t expect a lot of hanky-panky though, at least I don’t think it’ll happen soon and the focus is on romance. When all chapters are done I plan to rework the whole thing once more and release it as an ebook. The story, Isabelle is blackmailed into working for Jean-Marie Bête after he finds out how good of an assistant she is. She has to, to get her...
ISABELLE IS INTERESTING AS INTRIGUING AS SHE SHOWS OFF HER BODILY BEAUTIESISABELLE IS A RED-HOT REAL REDHEAD, WHO CAN DANCE AND SPORT SEDUCTIVELY ISABELLE IS AWARE SHE IS NOT A SINGER - ONLY WHEN SHE IS ALONE IN A SHOWERISABELLE IS A BUNDLE OF JOY, IN BED AS WELL AS IN SOME SPORTS LIKE SWIMMINGISABELLE IS AWESOME IN A CUTE PRIVATE SHOW - FOR AUSTRALIAN ´ABBY WINTERS´ISABELLE IS ALONE AT HOME AND HAS HER CAMERA SET-UP ON A TRIPOD AT HER BEDISABELLE IS ALONE IN HER BED AND STARTS TALKING TO US -...
Isabelle got a call from Colette in the next morning to ask her to come with her father to the Bête office after lunch. When they arrived they walked with Samantha to the conference room and found the FTC agents there with Jean-Marie’s legal head, a Latino looking man she hadn’t met before and Jean-Marie himself. The legal head introduced himself as Alphonse and the other as Ramirez, system administrator. They shook hands and they all sat down. ‘I understand you have something to show us?’...
Isabelle My Daughter, Ludivine My Young Girl Friend and Me Alix § § § Introduction § § § My name is Alix, I’m 40, I’m a father of a gorgeous blond Isabelle being now 25 years old. My wife left me and I now have a girl friend of 18, Ludivine, a beautiful brunette. We all like the cool sporty look and don’t mind to wear torn clothes because we are so careless. Being grunge-like excites us a lot. This is one of the many reasons why my former wife quitted me. This morning I’m on the sofa...
Isabelle My Daughter, Ludivine My Young Girl Friend and Me Alix§ § § Introduction § § §My name is Alix, I'm 40, I'm a father of a gorgeous blond Isabelle being now 25 years old. My wife left me and I now have a girl friend of 18, Ludivine, a beautiful brunette.We all like the cool sporty look and don't mind to wear torn clothes because we are so careless. Being grunge-like excites us a lot. This is one of the many reasons why my former wife quitted me.This morning I'm on the sofa watching a...
‘Good morning, Isabelle.’ Jean-Marie said as she walked into the kitchen. ‘I see you’ve woken up on time, very good.’ ‘Good morning, Mr. Bête.’ she said. ‘I did remember to set the alarm this time.’ ‘Jean.’ he said, smiling at her. ‘Sorry?’ she said, afraid she missed something. ‘Well, you called me that last evening.’ She went through the memories of the party and remembered calling out to him. ‘I did, didn’t I?’ she said. ‘I didn’t mean to-‘ ‘I don’t dislike it, so when we’re in private...
Isabelle had briefed Colette and Samantha on the current events and made lists of what really needed to be done in the coming days. ‘I hope you can set things straight.’ Colette said, hugging Isabelle. ‘Same here.’ Isabelle said and hugged Samantha. ‘Good luck with Jean.’ ‘If he gets too much we’ll threaten to tell you.’ Samantha chuckled. Isabelle chuckled. ‘And then get me into trouble?’ ‘Well, since you are involved with him, we assumed you don’t mind.’ Isabelle tried not to think of...
The next days were relatively normal. There was no further word from Linda and they soon forgot about her, Jean-Marie had made her the pasta he had wanted to and she had another thing to compliment him about. He had less reason to scold her for mistakes at work and she felt good when he praised her for jobs well done. She did get curious again after seeing him come out of the forbidden room one evening, looking a little distressed. ‘Are you okay?’ she asked. He took a deep breath. ‘I’m fine....
‘He can’t do this!’ said Avery, head sales at Anderson Trading, while pacing back and forth through the main office. ‘How could you agree to this!?’ ‘Because if I didn’t you and everyone else would be standing in line at the unemployment office right now.’ said Isabelle, dividing her duties for Liu and Jack. Avery didn’t like it, but she was right. And he didn’t want to give up on his newly bought Mercedes coupé. ‘Listen,’ he said, putting his hand on top of hers. ‘If anything happens, I’m...
Several days went by and Isabelle had gotten things back to what they were when she had left for Bête Holdings. Her father praised her and even Jean-Marie had told her he was proud of her when they spoke on the phone. Her sisters didn’t want her to go because then they’d have to get back to working hard and wouldn’t be able to borrow a suit from Isabelle to impress friends. Adelaide and Felicia were waiting in Isabelle’s office when her phone rang. Adelaide saw the name Bête Holdings and...
‘Working late tonight?’ asked Colette as she checked her notes with Isabelle a few days later. Isabelle nodded. ‘Yeah, he told me to see what I’d like and have it delivered, but I don’t know. Do you have any ideas?’ ‘There’s pizza, pasta, spareribs and burgers around here of course.’ Isabelle nodded. ‘I’m not really in the mood for anything fatty or fried like that.’ Colette pondered for a moment, then remembered what a friend mention a short time ago. ‘There’s a new Japanese restaurant in...
Isabelle woke up from Jean-Marie’s caressing fingers. She snuggled back tighter against him while his hand caressed her side and thigh, then moved up to her shoulder and down her arm. His lips felt hot in the back of her neck and when he growled softly it made her skin crawl with excitement. She stroked his erection between her buttocks, moaning softly. He moved his hand down between her legs and let his fingers fire up her arousal more. ‘Take me again, please?’ she moaned and he gave her a...
The party was held at a mansion belonging to the owner of a large legal firm and was tastefully decorated with lanterns. Jean-Marie stopped at the valet in front of the big stairs leading up to the large front doors. He got out of the car, took the ticket from the valet and walked around the back while another valet opened the door for Isabelle. Jean-Marie held out his hand and helped her get out, then kept her hand in his as he escorted her up the stairs and into the mansion through the open...
ISABELLESex on legsEvery now and then you may come across a young lady such as Isabelle. They are though very rare in my experience. I have only met two or three in all my years. However; when you meet such a girl I think you will know it without a doubt.My Isabelle was quite simply ‘sex on legs‘. She even smelt of sex; it would drive me wild just to sit next to her; her sex was overpowering. She; of course, knew this and she exploited it to the full. She wore flimsy clothing that barely...
I have to thank DeepThroatDealer for showing me the videos , this story is created in response to (will link it here) my english isnt really good so dont be too harsh on me.I Counted the minutes to log onto the site and see what kind of story emorymed had prepared for me, and prepared to enjoy it calmly.The story was about Isabelle, Ricardo and me! Isabelle was a sexy and wonderful roommate that I had and she came to my mind instantly. Ever since I first met her, I had a strong admiration for...
Isabels FolterIsabel war gerade eingeschlafen als sie h?rte, wie die Zellent?r sich ?ffnete. Sie h?rte Schritte auf ihre Liege zukommen. Eine Hand griff sie am linken Oberarm und riss sie hoch. Ohne dass man sie selbst gehen lie?, wurde sie jetzt auch am rechten Arm gefasst und nach r?ckw?rts gezerrt. Isabel hatte den Eindruck als st?rze sie hinterr?cks eine Treppe hinunter, ihre Fersen schleiften ?ber Betonboden. Die H?nde lie?en sie los, sie st?rzte nach hinten, wurde wieder hochgehoben und weiter ...
(Okay heres number 2 let me know what u think) Dante grabbed his belt and strapped her arms above her head to her bed post. "Dante?" She asked as he did the same with her legs. "What?" He whispered against her wet pussy lips. All her words left her as Dante began to slowly lick herp ussy lips. She wanted to grab his hair and push him down, but he had tied her up good. Dante smirked as small moans of pleasure escaped Isabells mouth. "You like that baby?" He asked. "Dante, Dont stop." She...
Straight Sex(Comment me, i’ll continue. This is my first story, socomments would be great!) Isabell glanced over at Dante’s room. She had the perfect veiw of him, if he only walked into the fucking room. Dante walked into veiw, as if answering Isabells demand. Isabell glanced away, but to look back to see him staring at her. She smiled and he climbed over to her. Isabell watched as he chuckled as he looked at her appearance. She had just gotten out of the shower from balle. Isabell looked down and...
I guarantee that no man on the planet earth inspires more hard work from his sexual partners than I do. Bitches know it's a privilege, not a right, to ride my stead. Not every bitch who knocks on my door gets the honor of riding my hog. Therefore, bitches don't want to waste the opportunity.The Three Wise HolesI've got sluts doing gymnastics on my dick in every room of my house. I've had tantric monkettes come down from the mountain tops to train on my man meat. They love that I never run out...
Twitter Porn AccountsI sit before the small mirror, running a brush through mylong hair and dreaming about tomorrow night. Our holiday ball. Mother and Father have been planning it for months, and the neighborhood is all abuzz with talk. The invitations were sent a month ago, the replies have all been received, seating charts have been made. We are expecting 160 guests, a very respectable number for a ball. Fewer than 100 and it would just be considered a dance. Fewer than 50 and it would be considered nothing more...
Isabelle lifted her t-shirt and watched her bright red bottom contrast with her white panties in the full size mirror. A slight itch touched her crotch as she remembered the sensations of the spanking and imagined his hand touching her tight curves. She slipped one hand down her panties and confirmed the wetness she had started to feel while he had nursed her behind. Getting aroused from his gentle hands massaging her delicate skin she could understand, but she knew it hadn’t started with...
At first there was nothing. Then a faint sound, like a single rock falling down a mountainside. But as the sound continued, it grew louder and louder until it was as loud as an avalanche, and then silence once more. But something was different, Isabelle had been awakened by a much more subtle sound, the beating of a single heart. She stood from the small stone coffin she had been placed in and shook off the thick layer of dust as she looked around. The room was the same, a circular stone room,...
Fantasy(Okay heres number 2 let me know what u think) Dante grabbed his belt and strapped her arms above her head to her bed post. ‘Dante?’ She asked as he did the same with her legs. ‘What?’ He whispered against her wet pussy lips. All her words left her as Dante began to slowly lick herp ussy lips. She wanted to grab his hair and push him down, but he had tied her up good. Dante smirked as small moans of pleasure escaped Isabells mouth. ‘You like that baby?’ He asked. ‘Dante, Dont stop.’ She...
“Yes miss, I will make sure,” said Melissa. She put the phone down and went about her tasks for the day. At six o’clock precisely Melissa was preparing Isabel’s clothes that she would wear that evening. The dress was neatly laid out on the bed as was the selective undergarments and the shoes were displayed at the bottom of the bed. Melissa entered the shower room and switched on the shower. It was a luxurious shower room with all the mod cons. The shower itself was a huge walk-in one. As she...
FemdomSaturday saw Melissa at home and, as it happened, on her own. It was one of those days. She busied herself with all the chores that had to be done before going out for a walk in the park. It was a beautiful day, she thought, as she looked through the window. Isabel had left the house at about twelve midday. She was out with friends, that’s all Melissa was told. Presumably, friends that were made the previous evening, thought Melissa. The day passed and Melissa was still alone when she got back...
FemdomI am Isabel’s slave. I never started out being a slave, but one day, it just happened. The funny thing is, I get paid for being a slave, in a round-about way that is. My name is Melissa, I am in my mid-twenty’s and have jet black hair and nice perky tits; not large but not small either. I am slim with nice long legs. I like my body and I am comfortable with the way I look. I am also comfortable with who I am. Well, I am now. I started working for Isabel as a live in maid. She has quite a...
FemdomIt was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
Amy stared at Melissa, the huge grin on her face was almost unbelievable as she watched her mistress leave the lounge. Amy decided to put things in order. She yanked at the chain and Melissa’s whole body turned to face Amy. Amy stood up, she took the remnants of her drink in her hand and gulped it down. “On the floor – now,” she commanded, “with your head next to the chair.” Melissa did as she was told. She crept over to the chair and laid flat on the floor, face up. She watched as Amy...
FemdomIsabella and Ingrid followed their tour guide through the Dog House facility. The two had booked a week to relax after exams. Isabella’s friend Madeleine had arranged the contact. How she knew about the place, neither girl would ever know. Maddy hadn’t mentioned anything beyond saying cryptically she went for a true vacation every so often. The pair now found themselves in a secret location walking naked through their modern open space lobby led by a nearly naked concierge. Her only...
Being the opening chapter of Isabella Silverto’s story of remembrance and awakening in which a funeral brings back memories of a dark family secret and Isabella renews an acquaintance. * Naples June 1736: The family of Alberto Silverto was in mourning. The family matriarch, and Alberto’s aunt on his father’s side, Donna Elvira Del Malachi Silverto had finally passed on and the extended family, now scattered widely over the Southern states of what we now call Italy, was gathering in Naples to...
Isabella waits for Thomas’s return and spends her days and evenings learning more about The Daughters of Keira and The Sanctuary. * The women sat chatting and swapping stories as they ate and drank Maria’s sumptuous feast. The boys ate with them, quietly, but sometimes laughing amongst themselves or venturing a comment to the women in Arabic. Jax rose from the group of women and spoke with the boys at some length, causing them to giggle and argue good-naturedly with each other. She took the...
Naples 1734: The thirty-four year old Isabella Silverto has returned to her parent’s home after a ten year loveless marriage. A funeral reunites her family for the first time since it was ripped apart by incest more than a decade earlier. Older, more experienced but still unsatisfied, Isabella spurns her brother’s advances and prepares for another arranged marriage. Isabella slept late the morning after the funeral. She awoke slowly, savouring the last vestiges of a strange dream in which wild...
Chapter Seven In which Isabella learns some more history and makes new friends For the first time in her life, Isabella awoke with a man’s arms around her and a hard cock between the mounds of her ass. She was in heaven. Thomas’s regular deep breathing told her he was still sleeping, but his cock was engorged and pulsing slowly and he occasionally moved his hips to seek purchase. Isabella lay like that for some time as the dawn shed pale light through the room. She considered slipping him...
For new readers, this is the story so far: Isabella Silverto, a thirty something woman from 18th century Naples, is facing her second arranged marriage. After witnessing incest in her family and being deflowered and opened to passion by an older friend of her father’s when she was young, Isabella developed a sensuous, lascivious nature that she had had to suppress during her first marriage to an effete minor noble. She is now resentful of her father’s insistence on her marrying into the family...
When Isabella finally opened her eyes, she was aware of lying between Thomas and Gabrielle, their lips to her temples and their hands gently stroking her body. ‘Welcome back to earth, my love,’ whispered Thomas. ‘We were wondering if you’d ever return.’ Isabella smiled, closed her eyes again and inhaled deeply. She realized that she held Thomas’s half-hard penis in one hand and she gave it a gentle squeeze. ‘Was I gone for long?’ she asked, her contented smile still reflecting the feelings...
Chapter 5 Isabella remembers a musical evening and pirates take Isabella and Thomas from the Della Virago. Thomas poked his head above the hatchway to survey the activity on deck. Sailors were struggling with ropes and pulleys to move cannon across the deck while the officers supervised their clumsy efforts with curses and kicks. Clearly this was no place for Isabella right now. He signaled to young Simon who stood nervously beside the Captain on the foredeck. Simon leaped a cannon and ran to...
Chapter 6 Isabella reflects on a past meeting with two soldiers and finds new friends in North Africa. She and Thomas share a special evening. Isabella and Thomas sat there on the covered bridge of the pirate galley, hardly talking. At one point, she heard Thomas groan quietly and remembered his wound for the cannon accident. ‘Let me see,’ she insisted and helped him roll up the sleeve of his cassock. Isabella inspected the gash, a few inches long and almost an inch deep, just below his...
Finally, her luck ran out when Adam and Sheryl suggested they all take a walk down to the beach to stretch after their long flight. "I'd rather just rest in my room first," Isabella suggested. "Don’t be ridiculous, you were snoring the whole way here," Sheryl scoffs at her excuse. "Come on, we'll buy you a bikini that will make your brothers have to fight off all the boys around." She dragged Isabella into a shore side shop. "They seem to get along well," Adam laughed. "Don’t be...
'Why don't you start with getting the two of us coffee.' Seth softly suggested. The woman nodded and as she made her way to the kitchen, he took his time to admire the young woman's ass. She was again, dressed very professional, with a white blouse and a black skirt that reached her knees. Her hair was back in a knot and she was wearing black heels. Her father was clearly beaming with pride. If he only knew what Seth had in store for her, he would not be so happy. Still, chances were he...
Our producers had determined to stage Measure for Measure by William Shakespeare, one of the strangest of all his plays. The wild boy Claudio is sentenced to death for having sex by the uptight bureaucrat Angelo. Hypocritical and corrupt, Angelo offers to let Claudio go free, if he, Angelo, can have sex with Isabella, Claudio’s sister. Isabella, of course, intends to become a nun and not just any nun but an uber-chaste nun. Presented with the lascivious bargain as a way to save her unjustly...
Note : This story is completely fictional! My mom was a single mother trying to raise four kids on her own. At times I thought she didn’t understand my siblings and I. I always thought she was just bitter. But as I got older I never realized how much she sacrificed for us or how much of my childhood memories I forgot when I turned eighteen and walked away. It was late December and I was flipping through a scrapbook with my daughter, Isabella. She was about sixteen and she had accidentally hit...
Incest"Oh, you're home late, Isabella." Her mother was standing in the small kitchen next to the entrance. There was a boiling pot on the stove and the smell of food cooking. "Dad called, so I stopped and talked to him for a bit," Isabella explained. "Isn't that sweet of him," her mom was completely understanding. "Hey kid," Stuart's gruff voice emanated from the couch in the living room, which made up the majority of the apartment space. Isabella made a face at her mom, silently...
Rick arrived back at his abode earlier than expected. It had been a hectic day with the new agenda for the ‘adult education studies’ that he had been involved with for a couple of years, now with the new semester coming up he knew he wouldn’t be able to pick up Isabella again. ‘She was getting to be a bit of a nuisance’, he muttered as he checked the names on his enrolment form. ‘I don’t want to cross her off but I know she doesn’t have transport and in the early days picking her up was icing...
"Come on, Andy. Take that big cock of yours and fuck your sister's throat. Shove it all the way in. Make me gag and choke on it. Don't you want to see your slut sister struggling to breathe as you take what you want from her?" With her hands still bound she had to use her teeth to pull his fly down. Just listening to her obscene words had brought his cock from slightly bulging to raging hard-on. The moment his cock was free of his pants, Andy grabbed Isabella's head and shoved it into...
After dark the family took a stroll along beach and gazed at the stars. It was not until after midnight that they finally returned to the hotel. Isabella went to her room while Alex went his shared room. They both shared a silent glance, promising to meet once Andy had fallen asleep. Isabella was fast asleep in her room when Alex entered, having found the door left slightly ajar for him. He crept over to her bed and gazed down at her motionless form. She was wearing panties and a shirt that...
In which both Isabella’s life and the Della Virago change course. * Isabella snuggled into her cot and opened the parcel containing Beatrice’s book. It was a quarto volume, about an inch and half thick and bound in fine soft brown leather. It was clearly newly printed, the edges of the pages were as yet uncut. The gold embossing of the cover simply read ‘Lost Knowledge’ with the letters B.S.D.K. in a smaller typeface underneath, presumably the author’s initials. Isabella carefully opened the...
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Isabel had finally decided to quit the force, retiring after 18 years on it. She was 36 now, and she wanted to get married and have children, with the man who had proven his worthiness- Ted. Isabel would have had kids out of wedlock if it had happened, but it had not, primarily because they were both on the force, and could not afford to let evidence of their "inappropriate fraternization" reach their superiors. They had therefore chosen to reduce the...
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