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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… 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...
This is the beginning of my own version of a story line about the Carpathian Men and the women they mate with. I have always been fascinated by vampires and had my own take on them fantasy-wise. When I began reading novels about the Carpathians they seemed like exactly the image I had of what vampires would be like if I were to write them. This is the first chapter in that effort. Enjoy! ***** How had Isabella gotten herself into this situation? She had been innocently typing a new story on...
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 AND THE COMPANY PARTYby Isabelle VagabaNate looks adoringly at his beautiful wife. Isabelle is a petite bombshell, barely 5'2" tall she has an angelic face with straight blonde hair and a body to die for. Her skin is light and perfectly unblemished, with large DD cups that look huge on her tiny frame and a narrow waist that ends in a perfect bubble butt and legs that look out of proportion with her body. Nate knows he is very lucky to be married to one of the hottest women he ever seen...
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...
"Damn that feels good," she said. He pulled out and felt her vagina squeeze him trying to hold him in. He laughed. "Like it do you? Tell me again how much better than Victor I am," he said. "No comparison, honey; pencil dick can't hold a candle to you. His little thingy just doesn't do it for me. Come on, sock it to me; don't tease me," she said. He ploughed into her once more; soon he was ramming her to the point of pain, but she didn't cry out. Her only sounds were low guttural...
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...
Foreword: Last part was received well. I am considering rewriting Stephanie I because I'm not happy with how it flows. Leave some advice if you have ideas on how it could be rewritten. Sophia's Introduction is next, am part way through Bianca II. Isabelle I She was hungry. Not that that was anything new of course, she was often found herself with this familiar feeling in her stomach and chest. It spread through her like a familiar chill. Living on the streets was difficult and Isabelle...
Introduction: This is part one of a series of stories called the Isabelle Chronicles ************************************************************** This is part one of a series of stories called the Isabelle Chronicles. Some of these stories are real, some are semi-real and some are just fantasy. Can you guess which is which? *************************************************************** It was a Monday night in the middle of a sizzling summer and I had only one thing on my mind: you. The...
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,...
FantasySlave required by Isabelle Erkendal"I hear the thunder crashing, the sky is darkAnd now a storm is breaking within my heart(All day, all day) Watch them all fall down" (Domino Dancing)Hi there, guys!I am Isabelle Erkendal from Sweden. You know me. I am the singer from the band West End Girls.You dream of me: red hair, cute voice, fire brigade helmet and uniform. Once you saw ME in oneof these, it became your new fetish. I am famous, successful and superior to most of you guys.I became a...
Tuesday Week 14 Both Wendy and Kellie were a little despondent over their early breakfast, having got up at 6:00 am. Kellie was despondent because her partner was leaving for four days and Wendy because of that too, of course, but even more so because of the death of her favourite aunt. Dave had them at the bus stop in plenty of time. "Look after her for me, won't you Dave? And thanks for all you've done for us both" Wendy said to him, giving him a hug and a kiss. Then she turned to...
Thursday Week 31 Woomera, today's destination, was only 172 kilometres. This took Dave less than two and a half hours. He didn't stop on the way, opting to go straight there in time for a late morning tea. But first Jill had cooked them a substantial breakfast of scrambled eggs and sausages. "That was great, love. Nothing like a full tummy before setting out on a drive" Peter said with a sigh as he finished his second cup of coffee and Dave concurred. After checking in to the caravan...
Hi, my name is deep (not my real name) I am 19 years old and I was born in australia. I am a sporty hair cut Punjabi with a height of 6″1, my dick is 8.5 inches, I am muscular from going to the gym, playing cricket, kabbadi and being in a bhangra team, I have a stubble with a twirled mustache and my skin is caramel. I am bisexual but am rather picky with the kind of guys I like, I am into all kinds of women but only like feminine men and in sex I am always on top.This story is from 4 years ago...
Gay MaleChapter one The woman in this story started her quest for kinky sex in her teens! Her name is Mich short for Michelia, she was named,.. strangely enough after an exotic flower that grows in the Himalayas. As a young woman she lived with her parents in a rural part of NSW, she had been born in the big smoke of Sidney and had lived there for a short time as a young girl. Her boyfriend Mike later to be her husband was the first, that turned her on to kinky sex! She was a young wowser...
Wassup ISS readers this is Arthur here.This is my first story on ISS and its also a real one so please bear with me if the story is not up to your mark. I currently shifted to Mumbai now cause I went there for my basketball competition.I am tall 6 2′ in height and fair skinned. We are rich as my father works as an engineer in NASA and mother as a cardiologist. In high school girls used to look at me, all the make of them even came proposed me but I rejected them all cause I was very shy back...
I needed help. My crossdressing was really causing me problems. Not the dressing itself, for I loved that, but everything else that came with it. I was pretty typical, I guess. I had a lot of "issues" about my being a guy who liked to dress up as a woman. I loved to dress en femme but hated the idea doing so made me gay. I wasn't gay! I was straight! So, I'd go through all the usual stuff. Lots of self- loathing, lots of guilt, and I'd do the whole binge and purge thing. That's...
Therapy - Part Three My therapy to treat my cross dressing problem was working. Well, more accurately, it was therapy to help me address my sexuality issues my cross dressing was causing. I'd been undergoing treatment by Doctor Wilson for over a year now and every day and in every way I making fantastic progress. Doctor Wilson assured me of this in every therapy session. The way he smiled at me as he looked down at me as I knelt in the Power Dynamics Enhancement Position before...
Therapy - Part Two Her kisses were soft and sweet just like she was and just like her sweet girlish cock was. As she kissed me she rubbed her beautifully pert and full titties across my chest. The latex nurses outfit she was in felt so sexy and slippery as she slid herself over my chest and nipples. Eventually, she settled down a bit with her weight to one side of me as I lay strapped to the exam table. Her kisses were more tender and slow as she gently rubbed my nipples between her...
Therapy Part Four The drive to Dr. Taylor's office took far too long but was actually over pretty quick. I just really wanted to get going and was starting to get a bit anxious. I knew that if Doctor Wilson was there - my Doctor, my wonderful Doctor - he would've helped me deal with my anxiety by putting me into the Power Dynamics Enhancement Position where I could wrap my nicely glossed lips around his wonderful cock and thus calm myself and focus on my therapy treatment. I thought...
Hi. I feel I’m a lucky guy in the world because on 26/07/2016 I met a Australian lady in ITC Windsor and had a awful fun. By the way my name is Shree from Bangalore 20 year old. Looks normal, athlete , I have already been in relationship with a lady near my locality too. So things happened like this. Even though I am in a relationship with a lady I wanted try some other things. So posted a add on Craigslist in search for a right person. Once in a two days I was reposting my add in the site. At...
Our original contact with John and Jane (not their real names) had been through an adult website and we had set up a meeting when Pon accompanied me on a business trip to Melbourne, Australia. John was Australian and Jane his wife, of over a year, was a beautiful Filipino. After having a drink in our hotel lobby they invited us back to their home in the suburbs for dinner and other activities. It was over a ½ hour drive during which the conversation went from small talk to more intimate topics....
Hi. I feel I’m a lucky guy in the world because on 26/07 I met a Australian lady in ITC Windsor and had a awful fun. By the way my name is Sree from Bangalore 20 year old. Looks normal, athlete body. I have already been in relationship with a lady near my locality and I have posted that story too. But this was different one. This is my 3rd experience I’m posting here and real too. Would like to see readers feedback on So things happened like this. Even though I am in a relationship with a lady...
Saturday 22-Sept 2007 The first hint Chris had of just how unusual his day was going to be was when he turned up before dawn to find Jerry already there with his uncle, Tom, backing their truck into Shahia's driveway. Chris spent the next hour or so helping them rip the floor off the bathroom, and pull the shower basin out. By the time they'd done that, they'd taken the toilet out and had to turn the water off. Of course, that was a bit of a problem for everyone else ‑ all those workers...
Wednesday Week 19 Continued As soon as Dave parked the 4WD, Jill got out and ran down to the jetty, as she could see Peter's yacht sailing in. Dave waited in the car, giving Jill a few moments alone with Peter. "Hi Dave. Gee it's great to see you again. Jill tells me you have been taking good care of her while I've been at sea. Thanks" Peter said as he and Jill got to the car. "Peter, it's good to see you too, but I assure you that you don't have to thank me for looking after Jill....
Thursday Week 30 It was a very leisurely start to the day, as they only had to travel for an hour and a half to get to Streaky Bay, just 110 kilometres south east along the Flinders Highway. This was really the start of the Eyre Peninsular. But just 40 kilometres into the journey, Dave took them briefly into Smoky Bay. It was another seaside holiday town much smaller than Ceduna, but it was one more place that had a great reputation for oysters, which had to be Dave's favourite thing to...
Friday Week 32 With six and a half hours driving today, they were up early to watch the sunset and then have breakfast, before setting off on the 474 kilometre drive to Alice Springs. Because of their early start, they were able to be on the road by 8 am. The first 275 kilometres was back along the way they had come until they rejoined the Stuart Highway, where Peter, who was driving by this time, turned north to drive the next 199 kilometres to the Alice. Dave, however, took over well...
One The ProblemI know I have high standards, Doc, Matt Studley said to his ther****t, Dr.Freudist. But it s more than that. Dr. Freudist nodded and said, Um hum. Can I be honest with you, Doc Matt asked.They always ask that, Dr. Freudist said to himself. I ve been listening tothis guy ramble on about his issues for seven weeks, twice a week, andNOW he s going to be honest But Dr. Freudist merely nodded and said, Of course. This is a safe place. And then he waited.And waited.Finally,...
One The ProblemI know I have high standards, Doc, Matt Studley said to his ther****t, Dr.Freudist. But it s more than that. Dr. Freudist nodded and said, Um hum. Can I be honest with you, Doc Matt asked.They always ask that, Dr. Freudist said to himself. I ve been listening tothis guy ramble on about his issues for seven weeks, twice a week, andNOW he s going to be honest But Dr. Freudist merely nodded and said, Of course. This is a safe place. And then he waited.And waited.Finally,...
Sissy Therapy by Kate "Great practice, guys! If we keep working hard, we have a real shot at the conference title," Coach Jones addressed the thirty or so high school boys gathered around him. The boys were sweaty and tired, but the coach's praise momentarily raised their spirits. "Smith nice passing out there. Keep up the good work." Fifteen year old Billy Smith grinned cockily. "Sure, Coach. After all, I am the greatest!" The other boys moaned at Billy's arrogance. Coach...
“Good morning,” chirped Laura Linton, “Natural Anxiety Reduction offices, my name is Laura, how may I help you?” “Good morning, Laura. This is Amy - from yesterday?” replied Amy. “Oh, how lovely it is to hear from you again Amy! I had a feeling you would be back, you know.” Laura said. “I just wanted to apologise for my behaviour yesterday, and I wanted to see about booking another session with Dr. Conseil? I promise not to overreact the way I did, ever again.” “I will pass it along, but...
Having settled comfortably on the therapist's couch, Marge was visibly nervous. "So let's get started. How are you feeling today, Marge?" "I guess, okay, Dr. Sigberg. I'm nervous and tired. I didn't get any sleep again last night." "Can you tell me what kept you awake, Marge?" "Not really, doctor. You know, I really don't think these therapy sessions are working." "Marge, it takes time. This is only your third session. Dealing with sexual dysfunction is a lengthy process. If there was a pill...
SeductionKnowing she was now officially a patient under Dr. Conseil Amy felt herself shudder at the thought of continued therapy. Try as she might, she couldn’t help but wonder what was in store for her on Friday. It was gnawing at her, filling her with a morbid curiosity. Throughout the week she kept up with her normal life as best she could. It was a struggle to attend her Sports and Physical health lectures as well as gymnastics training, but she was doing her best to at least show up. That was...
Group Therapy By: philosopher1112 Revised and Updated (Thank you all for your comments. I've been puttering away at this story for such a long time, and now I have a fairly large update. I hope it is at least adequate.) Chapter 1, in which I am introduced to the other members of the group. Slipping into the comfortably dim room, I took a seat and tried to put aside my long-standing suspicion that psychiatrists were the modern equivalent of witch doctors. Even if the name of my...
Monday 12-Mar 2004 Chris had wondered whether that muttered comment about immigrants had something to do with the way Butthead Hanson treated Shahia. He was definitely picking on her. If Chris had any doubts before, there was no doubt that he was, and why, after Shahia's impromptu talk. Everyone in the class had to do one. And everyone hated it. At the beginning of each period, Butthead Hanson would pick someone in the class, give them a subject, and then give them a few minutes to...
(Male Erotic Allround Therapy) John was an average man in is late thirties, who had most things in life sorted out. One thing that was missing in his life though was an intimate relationship with a loving woman. He had a couple of romances before, but none was quite fulfilling for him. He just didn´t seem to find the right partner. His last relationship was already through, and his ex had a new boyfriend by now, whom John couldn´t stand, but she still seemed to care for John, since she...
For Michelia, it took both hands just to grasp the base of the animals gigantic sex organ right under the head! She tried to do what she had done to her boyfriend Mike when he had a crack a fat (Hard On), and give this monster a hand job! The effort was feeble in some ways, but this gigantic beast was enjoying her efforts even though it was not very successful. Now with it hard and sticking out in front of her, she has decided to do the most nasty and perverse thing she could think of,...
Couples Therapy Belladonna & Caterpillar Girl [Author's Note: Based on a caption by Deementia, with her a blessing, first posted at her wonderful blog Deelusions of Grandeur (http://deelusionsofgrandeur.blogspot.com). Further, a traditional Belladonna style story (i.e., a, theoretically, possible in reality story) will follow latter this month.] "Could you just keep an open mind about this?" Lela pleaded. "We don't need therapy," Karl responded to his wife while they...
Therapy Doll A young man finds himself in the middle of two personalities. It's in the middle of that discovery that he finds himself about to become homeless. There is a plan, albeit an odd plan but he and he alone might be able to bring those two together and in doing so find a home. All he's got to do is become a Therapy Doll. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to locations, persons living or dead is purely coincidental. There is also sex between consenting partners...
Chapter 1 - www.sexstories.com/story/106487/ Chapter 2 - www.sexstories.com/story/106545/ Amy woke up at ten in the morning feeling well-rested. For weeks she had woken up tired, from restless nights full of terrors, but ever since she indulged in her masturbatory exercises she felt energised again. Oh how she had missed those lazy Saturday mornings where she could sleep in, uninterrupted by fear or paranoia. She started her weekend with some light stretches, followed by a healthy...
Monday 27-Aug 2007 Shahia stopped at the letterbox to get the mail when they arrived home for their weekly housework session. Chris waited at the door, concerned; she was walking up her path with the strangest expression on her face. When she got to the door, she said, "Chris, there's a letter from Lebanon here." Oh. That could not be good. He relieved her of her bag, took Maria out of the stroller, and then turned to go and sit with Shahia as she read the letter. She was already...