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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...
Wow! I couldn't believe it. My girlfriend, Isabella, an amazing girl, yet one whom if you were to see her on the streets, you might think she was one of those stiff ladies. Normally she's businesslike, commanding, straight and narrow. You know the type!But, tonight... We were at dinner and we were discussing what to do. We had a late dinner, as she was busy in the office and couldn't get out late until her projects were caught up for the weekend. I myself had the evening free and was just ready...
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...
Die Hochzeit von Kaiser Friedrich II. und Isabella von BrienneDiese Geschichte ist nicht frei erfunden, sondern erzählt eine historisch gelegte Begebenheit! Die erwähnten Personen haben tatsächlich gelebt (siehe die Anmerkungen am Ende).Die Hochzeit und die Ereignisse in der Hochzeitsnacht haben wirklich stattgefunden. I. Die Verlobung Palermo, 1223Friedrich II. mit seinem Falken. Aus seinem Buch De arte venandi cum avibus („Über die Kunst mit Vögeln zu jagen“), Süditalien zwischen 1258 und...
Isabella is stuck in the middle of a shootout with police in midtown new york where she is saved by officer Taylor, tension arises between them. what will happen?, will they surrender to each others lust, Isabella finds herself down a road of sordid fantasies but will she get her man? Shots fired, shots fired, officer involved, two suspects, one suspect leaving the scene heading East toward the Queensboro bridge, the other suspect may still be in the area, consider them armed and dangerous....
Femalehe kissed her neck and she could feel his erect manhood press against her belly, she could feel herself swelling. Her finger moved faster making her moan louder, she pushed her fingers inside and softly called his name. Shots fired, shots fired, officer involved, two suspects, one suspect leaving the scene heading East toward the Queensboro bridge, the other suspect may still be in the area, consider them armed and dangerous. Officer Taylor screamed at his police radio. ‘Officer Ramirez...
FemaleRick 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...
This week we are in the United States of America for a special episode of the United Kingdom of Zoo. Here we are at the iconic Harvard University. It’s a wonderfully warm summer’s day in Boston, Massachusetts and it’s one week into the summer holiday. Its campus, normally full of students, is now a ghost town. Its usual inhabitants have gone home or have found other accommodation for the summer. However, our guests this week – Isabella, Ingrid, and Stephanie - are Master’s students from out...
"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...
The London flat lay almost empty, containing just: stacks of books and papers in one corner, a violin case, a dresser with a suitcase on top of it stuffed with ratty clothing, a small kitchen, and a computer lying half hazardly on the floor, a statue of the Laughing Buddha on the counter in the kitchen with empty liquor bottles around it. The walls were lavishly decorated by skilled painting hands, and reds, purples and browns leapt out brilliantly, and in the centre of the room, a bed. Pillows...
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...
Demi lay between her friend’s legs. Her face was wet with pussy juice and she was smiling so much her cheeks hurt. Finally. At last. Unbelievably. She had her first taste of pussy, and it was all she had ever dreamed of and more. She couldn’t believe she was doing it with the cutest, most perfect little lipstick lesbian ever! Isabella was her girl-friend from work, here on a work visa as an IT engineer. Isabella had the most beautiful dark skin, lush deep brown hair, tiny hips, tiny boobs and...
First TimeIn 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...
Someone knocked on his door and Seth looked through the window. One of his employees, a middle aged Cuban man named Juan stood in front of the door, waiting to be allowed in. Seth never liked the man. He smelled like cigarettes, and had an irritating cough. 'Come in.' Seth spoke, wondering was this man was bothering him with. The man opened the door and started groveling. 'Sir I am sorry to disturb you while you are very busy but I noticed that you have yet to find a new secretary.' That...
PRINCESS ISABELLA[/b} is my LOVE, who will one day join me in old Amsterdam.Her Beautiness has many pretty names. As KITTYKTEUK she wasn't even 18 when we made love first time. She won my heart in an unexpedtedly fast fashion back then. I ate her pretty pussy. She came in my mouth. Immetitely pissed all over my face. Too much to swallow. It dripped down my chin all along my body. Great guts that gal. Smart ass, smart head. Made my head hot. So sweet and sexy, young and yummy. After that hot and...
Fucking sister In Her sleep Introduction: A Young Man Fucks His Little sister In Her sleep, Or So He Thinks... Jason sighed as he turned his computer off. It had been a long day, and his paper for Sociology class was not coming along as planned. He was just about to lay down when he decided that he wanted something to drink. After all, he had been working for hours without end. So he quickly left his room and headed down stairs. When he got to the living room, which he had to cut through to...
The source of the awkwardness was none other than Mrs. Blancher herself, who had allowed herself to become more drunk than she intended. She was an active drunk, the type that hit on anything male. As it so happened, their host's fifteen year old son had noticed and tried to get her to rest in a room upstairs. That proved to be a big mistake. No sooner had he gotten her onto the bed then she had started stripping both herself and him. Luckily it was Adam who noticed his wife's absence from...
This is about the woman of my dreams. That I long for. That I crave. So let me tell you about a moment of madness I will never forget. Her name was Isabella and she looked nothing like the posts on the forum. I'd heard reports that she was over 6ft, that she was fat, that she was not for the inexperienced. It took an age to find her apartment and when I got there she poked her head coyly round the door. She was slim and Spanish, with blonde hair and big, blue, mischievous eyes. Perky tits and...
Isabella and EvelynnBy billy69boyI was in my room taking a break from studying, surfing the net. I was kind of tense, preparing for my upcoming finals. I needed a quick rub off, so I looked for a porn video that would help me get there. The weather was hotter than normal, and I only wore a t-shirt and thong. It was quiet in the house, considering it was Saturday night. Our parents were away for the weekend, and weren't due back until late Sunday night. The only other sound came from my...
Visit my blog. Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading! This takes place during Chapter 53. Wednesday, May 27th, 2054 – Isabel Floracita – Davis, CA I trembled as I sat on the floor staring at our TV. My father, my mother, their wife, and my brothers and sisters crowded the floor waiting for the results of the lotto. Three days I ago I had turned sixteen. I was finally eligible. Keeping my virginity in tact until I was sixteen was so hard. All my friends were enjoying the freedom of sex. At...
It was late Monday afternoon and Cindy Adams had just come home from another day at her job as a receptionist for a large bank. Amanda Clark, her best friend and roomate, was already home when Cindy arrived. Amanda and Cindy had known each other from their college days, sharing a dorm room there as well. They had gotten to be good friends, and it seemed only natural that after college they continue their friendship. Although neither girl considered herself a lesbian, they had shared more than a...
Office SexAmy Choi stood by the open window of her 16th floor apartment and watched the sun slowing fade beneath the horizon. It was Friday night and the 36-year-old Korean was not looking forward to another night of what the television networks insisted in calling 'must see TV.' She really hated the winter, with darkness falling as soon as she got home. That and the long hours she had been putting in at work lately had given her a first class case of the blues. She'd left work early in order to...
It was early Sunday afternoon and the sun was shining, my wife Hannah was waltzing around the house in a red summer wrap dress. It was short and very low cut, Hannah knew it was one of my favourites and I could tell by the look in her eye that she was feeling frisky and teasing me.We had purchased a Victorian pine table and Hannah was leaning over it seductively for my benefit wiping it down. I could see from her dress line that she had no knickers on and her cavorting was having a big...
Danielle set down her reading and got up to answer the front door. When she opened it, there was a special delivery courier with a small package in one hand and a clip board in the other. "Special delivery for a Miss D. Steele," he intoned boredly. "I'm Danielle Steele, but I didn't order anything," she replied quizzically. "Well, it's addressed to you, if you don't want it I'll just return it as undeliverable, it's your choice," he answered quickly. "Uh, no, that's all right, I'll take it,"...
EroticAfter returning from Carol and Reese's, we were in high spirits. The trip had invigorated us both, but it didn't last. Soon Karen became somber. She missed her volunteer work and spending time with her friends. "At least you get to leave the house. "She lamented. "Even if it's only to go to the work." She was becoming more withdrawn by the day and we were frequently bickering, something we almost never did. Try as I might, I just couldn't comfort her. Reese had texted me saying Carol was having...
One of the many things that I do is custom configure computer systems for clients. It was one such client that I was doing a relatively large order for. Essentially, I ordered a computer system as well as software and some other equipment. It was Friday around noon and I still hadn’t received my delivery of several packages. The courier usually delivered to my house by 11. I went online to track my orders and it indicated that it was already delivered. I called the courier for explanation. As...
One of the many things that I do is custom configure computer systems for clients. It was one such client that I was doing a relatively large order for. Essentially, I ordered a computer system as well as software and some other equipment. It was Friday around noon and I still hadn’t received my delivery of several packages. The courier usually delivered to my house by 11. I went online to track my orders and it indicated that it was already delivered. I called the courier for explanation. As...
Straight SexThis is a short work of fiction, but as with all good tales, there is an element of truth in there, as well.In my mid to late twenties, I started a new job as a delivery driver for a well known company, delivering mail order items and such to customers homes. My route would take in several counties, including deliveries around my local area. I remember one evening, coming back to the depot after my deliveries, and all the drivers were laughing and guffawing away to each other.'What's so funny?'...
Let me start, Isabella is my 21 year old daughter. She is 5'3, long curly brown hair, hazel eyes, very curvy, DD tits, hips and a nice big round ass. She lives on her own single and has a good job, I never once thought about fucking her, until one night. She has me wrapped around her finger, I would do anything for my baby girl. Me and wife argue a lot mostly over money and sex, either spending too much or not fucking enough. My daughter is the spitting image of my wife. I am a sex addict i...
For some reasons Wednesdays were the days on which Susan Bunkers found herself the most sexually frustrated. She didn't know why, but every Wednesday morning, except for those times when she had her period, she felt the anal crave more than ever. She would wake up, bemoan the fact that her husband Charley had already left for work, and lay in bed with a severe blush. Sometimes she would work out with the dildo and her finger, and other times even that wouldn't help. If she could reach...
© Copyright 2002 The tinkling of a small bell sliced through the sweltering June morning. Summer has started hard this year, and today's temperature is at eighty-five degrees before ten a.m. From the inside of a much cooler flower shop, Karen winced at the searing sun as it nested in a royal blue sky. Her own equally blue eyes scanned the roadway, which passed the front of the store, for the familiar form of the florist's delivery van. Vance, the store's salesclerk was attending to...
Special Delivery Special Delivery Part I She was there. In my bed. And I didn?t know how she got there, who she was. But she was there just the same. And she was stunning. Not just stunning, either, exquisite, spectacular, a one of a kind specimen?at least in my book. I turned around quickly and looked at the door as it closed behind me. I stepped back through it and looked at the numbers on the door. 4-C. Yes. That is my apartment number, or at least it was when I left this morning. I...
The snow buried New York City like a traditional Christmas Day. I was in my Manhattan high-rise on Sutton Place, livid because I could not go out for dinner with one of my women due to the blizzard. I decided to ordered pizza for dinner and chill. I did a quick workout because I knew if was going to take some time for the pizza delivery person to get here. The door attendant informed me that I had a pizza delivery. I granted him permission to send the delivery person upstairs. The doorbell rang...
Erotic FictionThe next day I awoke to the sound of a truck horn. "Kat, hurry up." Molly called up the stairs. I leaped up and into my thin summer robe. "Coming!" I called as I headed for the stairs. "Morning. Where do you want it?" The office store delivery was here and had his arms full, already! "Upstairs, on your right, two doors, one's a bathroom the other is empty and waiting for you." I smiled. "Think you best show me ma'am." He said while scratching his head. I turned and headed up...
"John I am in a bind and I need your help.Here me out first though.I have a one stop delivery.However the stop is 2 hours away in the New York mountains.If you do it I will double your pay for the day.The only problem is that I dont have anyone to go with you on this one.No one else is able to go,"his boss said while showing him the work order. "I dont know about that,"John said,its already 5pm and it says here theres a headboard and a footboard to put together.As well as a queen...
Fuck, how she hated working rainy Saturdays. Rainy weekend afternoons were always so slow. Hua — known as Ann to her friends — was the manager of a mailbox and delivery store, and disliked downtimes. An energetic person, she hated being bored. Like now, when she was alone in the store. Still, it gave her plenty of time to read. She was a big reader, sometimes had ten or more books on her nightstand.She loved the customer service aspect of her job. She loved people, and loved to have fun. She...
ToysI’m sat at home alone, I live in a flat, just me and my cat but today the curtains are closed in an attempt to keep the heat out, my fan is going at full speed and all it’s doing is managing to move the heat around rather than give any relief, my cat is spark out in front of it her fur the only thing moving, but I have a plan, my phone pings, my delivery is due in the next hour.the hour drags by, if anything it gets hotter, I am just about to fix myself a cold drink when the door bell goes.I...
You wouldn’t believe what has happened to me! I really thought you were kidding about the panties! Now, while I’m typing this, my cheeks are still burning and my fingers tremble with every letter I enter into the message window. I mean, you told me to be prepared for the shipment. You didn’t tell me what you wrote on the package though. But you know that yourself. * It was this morning, around nine, on a perfectly lazy Saturday. I had just crawled out of bed, slipped into my white...
LesbianI just turned forty one today and am celebrating both my birthday and my divorce being final by ordering my dinner from my favorite place. Now this restaurant is operated by two sisters and the one is a dyke from what I heard and her appearance seems to bear this out. She is very cute though but dresses more like a man then a woman, she is about five inches taller than me, I’m five three and from what I can see, she is pretty much flat chested. She had to make a delivery to me a few weeks ago...
LesbianIt's one of the most clichéd stories in porn - a delivery driver gets to fuck stunning woman. How many of those are true? Not many. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxMost people look forward to Fridays but I hate them. Offices and lawyers want documents delivered early. Shops want their stock, ordered on Thursday for their weekend trade - here's a suggestion, order on fucking Monday! And residential customers want their dress, phone, Blu-ray player, Xbox etc for...
Our regular mailman broke his leg and a cute, young woman would be our sub for about 6 weeks. When my wife wasn’t around (and that’s much of the time), I would flirt with her and tell her that I had never had a “mailman” as pretty as she. That always got a big smile. Actually, she was a nice looking, 22 year old. She was fairly petite – with long brown hair. She was quite thin with quite small breasts. She had a great personality and was very nice to fantasize about (I jacked off quite a few...
J and I were sitting around horny, as usual, and were trying to think of a sexually exciting thing to do. We mulled things over, and decided to try a delivery guy, such as pizza. J would flash him somehow and see his reaction. If she thought him sexy and willing, she’d see if she could get him to play.So, we called our favorite pizza delivery company, and she remembered a hunk delivered last time she said she’d love to play with. She called and ordered a pizza and it would take about 30...
There was a knock at the door, so Emma hopped out of the shower, quickly brushed a towel over her body and threw on a large oversized t-shirt and a pair of pink shorts. Then she flew down the stairs just in time to catch the delivery man walking down the path towards the gate. She gave out a cry and he turned. She must have looked a state, she hadn't even looked in the mirror before she headed for the door, as he handed her the package and the pen to sign their eyes met and hands touched. The...
Quickie SexTo my readers, just so you know... this is a fantasy, not my real life. (I should be so lucky) It is a daydream I have sometimes, and there's a lot of me in it. But the events have not happened to me. Maybe someday. I did wear the things you will read about while I was typing it. You all are embarassing me now, but yes, I had to stop and lay down before I completed it.The landline rang as Lori sat still, very still while her Coral-Blush pedicure and right hand rainbow of trial colors dried. She...
I was home alone doing my usual chores, getting ready for a week long trip out of town. I had my music playing in my own little world when I heard a knock at the door. I was in no hurry to check it cause I was not excepting anyone. Iwent to the door and there stood this man. I was not sure who he was, but he was very attractive. He had on a black baseball cap, sunglasses, a black shirt and blue jeans. I asked him how could I help him? He turned and looked at with this big ass grin on his...
Rebecca Hart Allen, PhD, Professor of Sociology. The name was on the door in bold black letters. Wayne could no longer delay the dreaded meeting. He had not been Dr. Allen’s favorite student last term and he found that genuinely regrettable. His grade point average showed as much. At least he didn’t have to base his chances for graduate school on that single pass/fail class. He was generally a good student and enjoyed school, which was unusual for people in theatre. But it hadn’t shown in Dr....
Introduction: Fanfiction for Twilight Jessica and I had been friends since the 3rd grade. There wasnt a whole lot we had in common but when you grow up in small town Forks, Washington USA, there isnt a whole lot of people you can call your best friend just because there arent a whole lot of people your age. Honestly though, Jessica was probably just more of the only person who would hang-out with me. She told me all about her boy problems and called me when she was having a bad hair day and I...