The Seductress Eileen
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Frank was gone. He packed his belongings and left. Eileen thought he loved her, that he was looking forward to having children with her, growing old together. A stockbroker by trade, Frank was intelligent, funny, and handsome. Her career in accounting brought in a decent income too, together allowing them to take exotic vacations and drive nice cars. Yet Frank had walked out. The crisp night air, almost chilly, cooled her skin, easing a bit of the tension behind her eyes. Eileen drove along...
So Eileen lives just down the road from us and most of you men reading this wouldn't give her a second glance. She is 75, short grey hair & plump and not particularly attractive. In fact even for a horny guy like me who likes an older lady, Eileen wouldn't be in my top 50 to want to fuck.However I have been sure for a number of years that she has a little crush on me. Not that I see her often, but as she lives alone and has no family in the area, my wife and I do a few odd jobs for her. In...
I awoke on Saturday morning to find that Eileen was gone. She left a note saying she went shopping with some friends and she’d be home later in the day. I was disappointed to say the least. Oh well, I thought. I’ll stay busy with homework. Yeah right! After breakfast I wandered around the house for a while and finally ended up at my computer watching, what else, porn. True to her word, Eileen returned late in the afternoon. ‘Hey Dude, did you miss me?’ I shrugged. ‘Yeah, I guess maybe a...
I’ve always chatted with Eileen ever since I started delivering her milk in 1990. She was always pleasant and well turned out. I always call every other Thursday and that was the day she went out for lunch with her husband George. When I called she usually had just returned home. In the summer she would wear a blouse that would show a sneaky bit of cleavage, and a nice smell of perfume. I would always ask where they had been and what they had done. It was usually a visit to a garden centre then...
What I hope your about to read is a true story. I am writing it in a sort of goodbye to her and share the memories we shared.It all started via a friend who told me about a website for singles that was free. I think it was called American Singles which had been deleted and changed probably a few times over by now.My life to that point was regimented and boring by most standards. Work, golf, a few trips to the bar, the club and what ever came up. I dated some and had quite a few good times but...
May 2017 I dislike driving. I much prefer my motorcycle, but even that is getting frustrating. Anyway. When I travel, I try to do so at times, and on routes, which are less boring and less frustrating. When that can’t be avoided, I try to break the journey with visits to museums, country parks, or whatever. On the M11, it’s the Imperial War Museum, Duxford, a former sector airfield in the Battle of Britain, subsequently used by the Americans. I pulled in shortly after opening time (ten am)...
Bob Lacy was day dreaming about the lift home he had given to Eileen and the fun he had with her in the car. She certainly was uninhibited and a wild little sex kitten. While she had a liberal attitude as to sex, she also was an interesting person to talk to and fun to be with. He thought he would like to see her again. During the week he phoned her and she sounded a little surprised that he had called. He said that he just wanted to thank her for making Saturday a nice time. She was an...
23 Dear Diary - I got him more to myself now. Eileen's back and she and Jan are together a lot, doing you know what. She's only been back three days so I guess they are trying to make up for lost time. Bill's going back to college pretty soon so I gotta get as much as I can before he goes. Jan tole me she'd let me get in with her and Eileen some time. That sounds fun, but it aint going to be as gooD as with Bill. Mom and me are going away tomorrow. She's been acting real queer towards...
Chapter 4 66 is the retirement age in the Netherlands, for men and women. They want now to increase it to 67. That means, that even officially, Eileen, at 67, is now a senior citizen, in other words, she is old. But can you tell her age? Yes and no. If you look carefully for age signs, you will find them. There are wrinkles everywhere: Her eyes are adorned with fine wrinkles, not deep, yet not shallow either. On the other hand, her eyes are still sparkling and there are no bags under them. Her...
She had been one of my brother's best friends for as long as I could remember, but I hadn't seen her for almost four years, since she went off to college in California. Both she and my brother had returned home for Christmas, and Eileen came over to talk to my mother and brother. I had just come off duty, being the low man on the pole at the station. A day spent driving around in a patrol car in this small town was mind-numbing and ass-crushing, and all I wanted to do was take a long, hot...
This is a true story about the first girl I lived with.We met at college. Her name was Eileen. She was 5’2” tall with green eyes and a 36” bust. She was studying cookery and I was studying journalism. We met on a bench in the grounds of the college. I had sandwiches and she had a small box of fantastic cold salad the like of which I’d never seen before. She sat next to me and we got talking resulting in me asking her out for a drink. It turned out that she lived just three miles from my...
Two weeks after 1st Lieutenant Bob Lacy was released from his two years of active duty, he entered law school at the University from which he had received his undergrad degree. The law school was very highly rated and had produced a number of judges and politicians. Bob wasn't sure he could gain admission into law school because they were very selective in the admission process. His LSAT marks were well above average as well his undergrad grade point average. Along with his application he...
Once upon a time there were three Guianas: British, Dutch and French. They were on the north coast of South America. Then the British one became Guyana, as the Brits ignored local tradition and applied their own spelling and pronunciation. The Dutch changed theirs to Suriname, for reasons best known to themselves, or at least their historians. but the French retained their original name for their part: Guyane Francaise.For the purposes of this story, we will turn to one woman; one humble woman...
InterracialChapter #3[/i]I fucked Eileen on Saturday morning a week later. And then the week afterwards. On our fourth meeting, she was already waiting for me in front of the supermarket. She seemed nervous. We hauled our groceries on the bicycle to her cosy little home. As we arrived, I took off my shirt immediately, it was rather hot. I kissed her. She kissed me back."What's wrong, liefje? Something is bothering you, I can tell.""I don't want to have...
The day of our next adventure finally arrived, I took off work early as did Eileen, I met her at her house around 2 in the afternoon. She met me wearing her short silky robe and nothing else, As soon as the door closed she was in my arms french kissing me and rubbing her hot body against mine, after a few moment we parted and I saw she was somewhat flushed, her cheeks were rosy pink and she a big smile and a gleam in her eyes. We opened a bottle of bourbon and poured a couple of drinks, I asked...
"Bitch!" I heard from down in the kitchen. 'Now what?' I thought to myself, still lying naked in my girlfriend's bed, basking in the afterglow of some sweet early evening passion with Kaitleen. I could hear the annoyance in her voice and knew that, in spite of the fact I had just spent most of the evening delivering her pussy to nirvana, that annoyance in her voice was clearly with me! I heard the freezer door slam shut abruptly. Obviously she had just discovered that I had finished off the...
LesbianI met Eileen at the supermarket. It was a bright and sunny Saturday morning and I went as usual to buy some groceries, on my bike, as all Dutch gentlemen usually do. As I was parking my bike I saw her. She was about 60 or 65, good figure, grayish, curly hair which has long lost its blond origin. Hefty bosom and a very tight jeans which accentuated her bubble butt and her fine waist line. From behind you would not have guessed her age, but a closeup inspection of the face revealed the true age....
Juicy Eileen - Chapter 2As we often do on Saturday evening, we went to a fancy restaurant in the village center, and went directy to bed right afterwards. My wife was a little tipsy from the prosecco, and when my wife is a little tipsy she spreads her fine, long legs willingly. I hadn't washed after the earlier encounter with the horny granny just a few blocks away, and was determined to let my wife have a taste at the foul member. It's was going to be easy, since Annemieke, my 29 year old...
.. Part 3 of my adventure with MILF Eileen We dozed off in a sweet satisfied slumber, the next thing I knew was feeling her lips on my cock, coaxing me back to the world from a dead sleep, I opened my eyes and the room was lite from the day coming into full, I glanced at the clock and saw it was a little after 6 am, I saw beautiful Eileen taking my aroused cock deep into her mouth, it felt so good, I told it wasn't fair that she was enjoying me and suggested she spin around and plant her sweet...
Tara Bridges opened the door to her new apartment and breathed a sigh of relief. "Finally," she thought, "Time to relax..."The room had the scent of freshness about it, a nice change from the heavier, musty smell of her old apartment. Tara held a cardboard box with all her more intimate belongings – the kinds of things she wouldn't want the movers to find if they 'accidently' took a peek inside the box labeled "PERSONAL" with large black marker."That'd give them too much of a thrill," Tara...
Sasha Sinclair looked out at the street in front of her, pedestrians wandering by in the heat of the afternoon summer sun, oblivious to her as she stood in the doorway of the Loaded Parrot. She was only a few feet away now from the footpath. That meant she was only a few feet away from what was about to happen, finally happening. A small red light over the door glared at her, unblinkingly, unresponsive to the thoughts going through her mind. She sighed to herself, looked over her shoulder, and...
Exhibitionism"Well, here we are," I announced as our car grew silent. Tara seemed lost in thought as she gazed out at the blazing nighttime display of the Kensington's marque. She had suffered through a myriad of conflicting emotions ever since we were first contacted by Darius, and I could almost feel the turmoil and anticipation coming to a boil in her now."Are you sure about this, babe?” I asked with real concern. "We don't need to go in if you're having second thoughts. It isn't too late to call it...
Cuckold"Just be quiet, Tara or my dad can't barge in here."Then we heard some knocks on the door. "Hey, Kirk, could I talk to you?" Tara asked, opening the door.I felt my heart take a hard turn towards stopping, and I couldn't even tell Danica to hide. "Crap.""Mom, what are you doing in here, and why are you naked?" she questioned, before peeking at me. "Kirk, are you fucking my mom?""No, no, no, babe," Danica corrected Tara, getting up and keeping herself covered with my blanket. "This...
Incest"You want me to what?!!!" Tara screamed at the top of her lungs. "Please don't beangry honey." her husband Bruce begged, "I could lose my job if you don't." "Ican't believe you're asking me to do this! I'm you your goddamn wife!!! I can'tbelieve you're asking me to fuck your boss!!!" "Please Tara!"Bruce begged, "I wassupposed to find him a call girl and I did but she backed out at the lastsecond!"Tara was dumbfounded. She and Bruce had been married for ten years, ever sincethey graduated from...
I saw the mother/daughter duo come up with me, and they each took a side of me. I found myself speechless and frozen, but still very horny.Tara smooched my cheek and took my dick in her left hand. "I know you'd love to brag to people that you scored with a mother and daughter, but we're going to need to keep quiet about it. Can you do that for us, Kirk?" she pondered, stroking it. "She's my mom, and I'm only going to get one.""You can count on it, Tara," I stated, placing my hands on...
IncestFor a few weeks i replayed the night i had spend with Tara over and over in my head, each time i would get a hard and get super horny, to the point that i would jerk off 3 maybe 4 times a day. I practically lost interest in all porn other than shemale sections. My knowledge grew as did my interest. Tara the sexy trans woman of my dreams has sent me down the rabit hole. I am waiting to find out how deep it will go.As i mentioned previously i am a tall guy 32years old with 240 pounds to my frame....
Note : This story is completely fictional! Tara and her older brother had always been exceptionally close; so that I guess what happened that day in November could have been expected. Though three years separated them, as children they played together. When he turned ten, because both their parents worked during the day, Kaspar was given the job of looking after his baby sister when they both came home from school. Without complaint and with tremendous care he would make her a snack, help her...
IncestDaren, John and Max had taken off for the river and were cruising down this little county road when they spotted this babe hitchhiking up ahead. They all agreed she looked smoking hot in her cut-off shorts and tight little top, so it was decided quickly they’d offer her ride. As they came up beside her Daren slowed the van down and stopped next to her. Max leaned out the window and yelled, “Hey, you want a ride?”She looked over at Max and said, “Where are you guys headed? I need to get to...
Group SexTara kissed me again and then had us both come up onto our butts. I surely didn't know what to expect, but given her words, I knew I was in for an even bigger treat. I failed to say anything, but she took my hands in hers.She gave me one more kiss, but stayed close. "Kirk, will you promise me something?""What, step-sis? Are you crying?""Promise me you'll never stop loving my mom here or me. I could tell right away that she liked you when we all met. She has always thought you were a good...
Incesther angelic face. Her breasts rose and fell as she breathed quietly. I got out of the bed and put some clothes on and headed outside. The first couple of weeks of college has been a real bitch but we both managed through. My roommate almost never stays in the dorm so Tara grabbed some of her clothes and lives here with me. We have most of the classes together except for Math and Economics, Tara sucks at both of them. I went outside on the track and stretched my muscles and started...
Tara and Samantha’s Lesson By RockbohunkTara and Samantha realized that they were in serious trouble. It was a cold, rainy October day when they decided to go on a road trip. Both were under age but Tara had a friend buy them a Bottle and a case of beer. Samantha drove them around all day up in the Blue hills in Wisconsin. It was getting near dusk and both were feeling no pain. Samantha missed the turn on the muddy road and lost control of the car. The car settled in the ditch on the other...
After another 10 months Dee and I made the trek to the airport once again to pick Tara up from her latest trip. She would only have one more departure before she would be here permanently with us. Dee was beside herself. When Tara exited this time there was a very pretty woman at her side. Dee looked at me and I just shrugged my shoulders and gave the, "How the hell should I know?" look. We'd just have to wait and find out now wouldn't we? As Tara approached, Dee ran up to meet her;...
Synopsis: This is a fictional story of a young boy and his whore mother. The young boy has sexual desires for his slut of a mother and also longs to be like her. This is the first instalment documenting his journey to becoming a shemale whore. (Fb, M+F, prost, whore, size, tv, toys, creampie, strap-on, ws) Chapter One “Tara discovers Timmy’s secret”The sound of Salt-N-Pepper let’s talk about sex broke the mornings silence, as Tara’s mobile phone came to life, it was just coming up to seven...
It was a hot Monday afternoon in late June at the university library and it was six years since Jack had been back to the university. The basement of the old library was nice and cool and smelled exactly as he remembered. As Jack wandered through the building, the old smells and sounds were like an old familiar friend and he opened his mind to the flood of great memories. He had taken classes off and on at the local extension university while he was teaching, but this summer he returned to his...
Tara was 5’6 and 120 pounds. She had long silky reddish-blonde hair which hung half-way down her back and gorgeous green eyes. Her figure had really filled out last year, her breasts grew to 36 C and her ass was the definition of perfect. Whenever I would see her nipples sticking out from her T-shirt, I would get an immediate hardon. I myself am pretty handsome or so I have been told. At 6’2 dark hair with deep blue eyes, I had no problem getting pussy from any girl in my school but my...
They owned the living room now, playing video games, smoking and drinking, no coasters, no ashtrays and no manners. "Hey guys, can you please not make a mess?" She pleaded with them. They laughed. "Tell you what, Mrs. Benson. Why don't you come over here and feed me one of those cookies? Make sure I don't drop any crumbs." He patted his lap to encourage her. Tara was beyond caring that she was more than half naked. She simply did as was asked of her, stepping around the coffee...
I gaze up at Tara through the fog of bliss that Melissa has provided me. Tara is another goddess, tall and slim with long brunette hair and tiny AA boobs with huge, hard nipples. I notice a full, curly bush that her hand is rubbing."Uh, hello. I'm sorry, I don't mean to, um," I blurt."Does it look like I mind seeing your lovely body entwined with my Melissa?" She rubs her bush in circles while pinching her nipple."Hello, my love," Melissa says to Tara. "What do you think of Mary?""Well, she's...
LesbianTara sat in complete silence on the edge of the small iron bed, its mattress thin and covered in a sort of plastic type material with a sheet and dull green duvet. She jumped with a start when the heavy door slammed shut leaving just her and another girl sitting on the opposite bed staring at her each other. ‘What are you in for?’ the girl said breaking the quiet, although it was far from quiet, outside in the vast hall and communal area was the hum of activity, footsteps and voices from other...
Tara sat in complete silence on the edge of the small iron bed, its mattress thin and covered in a sort of plastic type material with a sheet and dull green duvet. She jumped with a start when the heavy door slammed shut leaving just her and another girl sitting on the opposite bed staring at her each other. ‘What are you in for?’ the girl said breaking the quiet, although it was far from quiet, outside in the vast hall and communal area was the hum of activity, footsteps and voices from other...
SpankingDeanna had told me about it about 3 weeks ago so I made sure that I had my "work" caught up so that I could take a few months to pay attention to her mother. There were always projects, but some could wait, and it wasn't like I was running out of money. We were on our way to the airport to pick her up and Deanna had made sure she dressed appropriately for a 16 year old. Her sixteenth birthday party had been about 5 months ago and everyone had a great time. Suffice it to say she fucked me...
“I know that this is your favorite seat, so I’ve been saving it for you. Let’s switch.” As Tara stood, Kyle got his first good look at the woman. She was “eye candy” personified - tall and slender, with short, spiky black hair and light brown eyes. She was wearing a short tank top that did little to hide what appeared to be a tattoo of a snake that started low on her neck and seemed to wind its way down her upper arm. She had her left eyebrow pierced, as well as her left nostril. Glancing...
Kyle stared down the expanse of the Newport pier as he and Tara sat at an outside table at Charley’s Chili waiting for their lunch to be served. Tara could see a look of contemplation, which held a hint of melancholy in Kyle’s expression as she watched him. “Who is she?” Kyle’s attention was snapped back to his luncheon companion by her words. “Oh, no one special,” he said. She reached over and took his hands in hers, remembering to say “Ollie-Ollie-Oxen-Free”. He laughed and looked at...
Instead she married a doctor and within weeks of their marriage they both agreed that she didn't have to put up with such disrespect. She left on good terms from her side, staying professional. It was only on the inside where she felt shame in the pit of her stomach for being so incompetant at her job in front of a strong capable woman from whom she only wanted respect. She really wished she could have done better but she knew she had given it her best and it just wasnt up to snuff. Now...
Tara finally reached the public toilets in a bad mood, worrying the entire way that Sasha had worked out the clue before her. Tara had already passed this way before but stupidly hadn’t made the connection, a fact she berated herself at length about until a wave of satisfaction overcame her as she spotted the DE logo on a cleaning notice by the entrance to the public toilets. Tara had taken the lead in the clues now, and she quietly savoured the thought that she was halfway to humiliating...
ExhibitionismThe Avatar panel had just finished. I went to go to the bathroom, when I ran into Mae Whitman, who plays Katara. We started talking and I mentioned how I had to leave early because I had no where to stay, and she kindly offered to let me stay at her place. Later that evening, we met up outside of the main building and I followed Mae around to her car. “Tara told me you too knew each other, so I hope you don't mind...” We turned the corner and Tara was standing beside Mae's car. “She's crashing...
Saturday morning brought nothing but smiles from Tara. Helen teased her for sleeping late, but she brushed it off with a simple, "Guess I was tired." I feared she might do something to tip either Helen or my wife off, such as flirting or touching me, but she behaved. We were not shuttling others to the game, so my wife and I sat up front with Tara and Helen in the back. I adjusted the rearview mirror to sneak glimpses at Tara sitting behind my wife, but she was busy chatting with Helen. In...
The hostess smiles at you and Tara as she leaves you in a corner booth. Tara smoothes out her sundress and says, “I surprised you got us in here on such short notice.” She looks around at the faux country décor. “I’ve always wanted to eat here. Thank you for bringing me.” You Grin. “You can thank me right now, Tara.” She cocks her head, smiling but confused. “Get under the table and suck me off.” When her mouth drops open, you add, “A little wider than that.” Her look of shock slowly...
Chapter 1 Tara Walton was a 21 year old senior in college, just getting over her breakup with her boyfriend of 3 years, Darren. She hated how Darren had just dumped her for another girl, when she had begged him to keep her. She was willing to share, so why didn't Darren want to stay with her? Darren had said that she was fat, but Tara only had some baby fat, that was all. It was actually kind of cute, most guys thought, but Darren wanted the "waif" look in a girl, as in dangerously...
I'm a lousy sleeper, or at least an atypical one. When I fall asleep I go into a deep REM sleep that seems to take care of my brain functions and physical well being, but I don't sleep through the night. My wife, on the other hand, needs many more hours yet is often more tired than I. Even with all my medical training I haven't figured out why that is. But I accept it as a fact of nature. I used to read when I couldn't sleep but that stimulus kept me awake. So I do jigsaw puzzles....
During a fight with my wife i was so pissed off that i had to go for a walk to the pub, stressed from work and wanting not to talk to anyone i sat at a table and lscrolled some social media pages. Now i am a 6 foot 2 inch 240 pounds of a 32 year old male. I love shemale porn it started with straight anal porn, however that doesn't do it for me anymore. Its shemale or nothing. Since i was going through puberty I would play with my own asshole thinking what all these sexy women felt when they...
When the doorbell rang the next morning, Tara was ready. Her micro skirt and metallic purple bikini top/thong combo were the only items she wore aside from her stiletto heels. She only opened the door a crack, not wanting to let the neighbours see her greeting her guests dressed in so little. That hope was dashed though when Cole pushed the door wide and entered with three other boys. They crowded around her greeting her warmly and none of them looking her in the eyes. "Hi Mrs....
Continued from Meeting Lydia (Secret Powers 7)I get home and see Mum on the sofa in the lounge room."Hi, Mary, how was work? Did anything interesting happen?""Slow at the shop," I reply. I mention the mum and daughter on the bus, but I don't mention Lydia, who is still in my mind. "When did you want to go to Tara's?"I am glad that she's decided to go. "I said I'd be there at four o'clock, so I guess leaving here at twenty to.""Okay."I head to my bedroom, take off my skirt, top and bra and put...
Lesbian[ Dedicated to two young people who are boldly exploring the future of what it can mean to be a couple, sexually engaged, and yet not bound by former rules and ideas about such things (such as 'monogamy'). You've inspired me! Thanks, and I hope this story brings at least a smile to both of you! ]"I want to start doing something that you and I haven't done before," Tara said to her notional 'boyfriend', Robert."What is that?"She had him follow her to her apartment bedroom. She closed the door...
The story happens when I was a student of 12th standard. My dad was a rough and gentle in nature but he was undiscovered until when I explored him. My mom was a homely busy lady looks all the farms and home. Ours is a home with big campus and big agricultural land with lots of workers at home. And my mom manages all those and my dad runs a steel molding plant. My elder brother studying in college away from home and I stay with my family. My dad employed lot of workers in the plant from...
© Copyright 2004 "Let me be sure I understand you, Tara:" I said carefully, as my daughter waited, fearfully expectant, beside me, "You want to sleep with me, your father?" She nodded quickly, shaking a tear loose to run down her cheek. "A little while ago, when Angie asked me to sleep with her," I said gently, "I told her that was the greatest honor anyone had ever bestowed on me. Now, my dear, you have topped it." She looked up at me, eyes brimming with tears, and said,...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the people, places, conventions, events etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence.Featuring: Tara Strong (Voice Actress – animation, video games)Tara Strong – Getting Your Money's WorthA celebrity erotic storyBy DaxG2001...
I grew up in a small town where nothing really happened. It was a nice upbringing far away from the inner cities and their problems. My school was safe and since I was very young, I would walk to school by myself. My parents seldom locked the doors and on the weekends there were neighbourhood BBQ’s. My friends and I would play street hockey outside our houses or football in a nearby park.As far as girls went there were a few but since it was such a small town everyone was concerned about their...
CrossdressingWe were both panting so hard neither could move any more muscles than those controlling breathing. I knew I needed to get off of her body or I'd crush her but I couldn't make my body respond to commands my brain was issuing. I realized I was paralyzed in my orgasmic bliss when I felt a pair of hands pulling on my side to roll me over and off of my young lover. Tara had awakened with our orgasmic voices and had come down the hall to watch the finale. She saw that we had both just collapsed...