Summering in Femininity Part 9 Three Cheers for Taylor
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"Call Me Karen" Said Mrs Taylor free porn video
Ed was sat in the passenger seat of the car that belonged to his brother, Dan. Dan was back from uni and whilst the two brothers were once best pals, since he moved away, they felt like they were on two different pages now. Dan dawdled back to the car from the shop, holding a sausage roll and coke in one hand, checking his phone with the other. He got in and the car shifted with his weight. Ed's slight, slim frame was almost thrown up in to the roof by his Rugby player sibling flopping down on the driver's seat.
"I've got to do something quickly" he said as he looked behind him and reversed out of the parking spot, "I need to go and see Thom's mum". Thom was a good friend of Dan's, who had gone off to university at the same time as him. "He's trying to Skype her and the internet's gone out". They raced off towards a more affluent end of town.
The houses around here were much nicer than the government housing Ed and Dan had grown up in. Dan knocked on the door with as much grace as you'd expect from a Rugby player. "Hi, Mrs taylor, Thom asked me to come and have a look at your internet for you". "I know dear, he just called" she explained before she'd really noticed Ed. "Edward! You're so big now". Edward had visited before as the younger, quieter counterpart to Dan at birthday parties and the like. "Would you buys like a cup of tea?" she asked. Dan declined, gesturing with his bottle of pop that he was fine. "Well you go on up to Thom's room, that's where the internet is. You know, the box thing."
She reiterated her offer to Ed and he kindly accepted. In the kitchen a tablet lay on the table in a red leather case. "oh, whilst your here, could you also look at this for me?". "Sure thing Mrs Taylor" Ed returned with more confidence than his actual technical know how could probably back up. "Call me Karen for heaven's sake" she blurted out whilst pouring his tea, "I'm not that old". "Oh, I...I know" he stuttered out not sure if she was joking or offended, "So what's wrong with it?" he asked trying to move the conversation on swiftly. "Everything's on it's side". He almost instantly knew what was wrong with it, despite her less than in depth description. He picked up the tablet and began to prod his way to the settings. Almost as soon as he'd reorientated the screen, it began to ping with a distinctive Chime. They both knew what app it was that was pinging. "You've got some messages" he remarked as he handed it back to her, trying not to make it obvious that he knew they were messages from nearby single man.
Dan came bounding down the stairs, "Should be back" he claimed. "Oh yes, it's working now. Would you like some cake?" "No, I've got to get a move on, sorry". Ed tried to drink as much of his tea as he could with dignity before Dan started pushing him towards the door. "Thanks for the Tea Mrs Tay.... Karen". "Thank you Edward".
That night, Ed swiped away on his phone, through the many girls of his age. "You've swiped everyone, check back later" it said, despite the fact nobody had swiped him back. He went to bump up his distance slider a little, in the hope of finding a few more girls, but there it was: The age slider. He figured she must have been 60 at most, even if she'd had Thom quite late.
He pushed it up to 61 and hit save. After a little loading, a torrent of older women showed up on his screen. He began pushing them away quickly, looking for Karen. There were dozens upon dozens of these older women. They all looked run down, with bags in their eyes, unflattering clothes revealing poorly done tattoos on the cleavage that bore stretch marks. He quickly picked up on the running theme; Divorced mums who had forgotten to take care of themselves.
He was looking at these profiles over and over, all with pretty much the same story, then he found her. “Karen, 58” it said underneath a tasteful photo of her sat reading a book in the garden, wearing a pristine white blouse. “Widowed. Mum of one adult son. I enjoy keeping fit (especially swimming), reading and playing the Ukulele. Looking for good company.” followed in her description. The only shared “interested” was ‘Tunnocks Tea Cakes’.
He perused over her other pictures while he decided what to do, he wasn’t actually going to say yes to her was he? The second picture was of her and Thom, the third of her doing a bungee jump many years ago. The last one he was not expecting at all, as he saw the picture of her on the beach, looking amazing in a rather revealing bikini. He let out a low, but audible “Wow” and his heart jumped in, as he took a deep breath, his phone slipped and rushed towards his face. He grunted as it ping off his nose and hit the floor, before he noticed the Super Like animation on the screen. He didn’t have time to think about the pain, he needed to press undo! It was too late. He could imagine the “Ping” her tablet had just made in his head.
He turn of the screen and began to think about it. “It’s ok, I haven’t seen her in years, why would I see her again anytime soon? She’ll just ignore it” He tried to rationalise, but sure enough, not long later he heard that very same “ping” sound.
Karen: “Hello Edward. You’re up a bit late aren’t you?”
Ed: “Aha, yeah I guess I am”
Karen: “Well it’s nice to know that at least one guy on here won’t be a creep. You won’t be will you?”
Ed: “I’ll try not to”.
They exchanged small talk for a little while longer but it soon became very late.
Karen: “Why don’t you pop round tomorrow for some lunch, I have another computer problem that I’m sure you could help with”
Ed: “Sure I’ll be there at 12:00. Good night”.
Karen: “Goodnight x”
That morning, Ed was up early. He made sure not a single hair was out of place and he set off to get the two buses to Karen’s.
It was a little before 12 when he arrived, but she was already prepared for him to arrive. A few small sandwiches had been made and there were cups laid out next to a teapot. Ed showed Mrs Taylor how to properly format the news letter she wanted to start for her local flower arranging group.
“I couldn't ask one more favor could I? I can pay you” she asked. He quickly agreed and insisted that he wouldn't take her money. “You might change your mind when you know what it is. There's a blocked drain pipe on the side of the house.
He couldn't go back on his word. “Of course” he reiterated. Soon, he was climbing a ladder to look in the gutter as Karen held it steady below. “I don't think the problem is up here he hollered down”. “Come back down then, it's dangerous up there” she returned.
As he reached the floor, he suggested that the blockage might be in the pipe and he said a wire coathanger might be able to hook it out before Karen quickly returned with one.
He began to fashion a long rod with a hook and he fed it up the spout. “I can feel it” he told her, “I just need to get a grip on it”. “Well you keep working I'll be back shortly she said as she headed inside. Before even getting to the door she heard a shreik; “Ugh” Ed moaned, after being covered in the disgusting water dislodged from the pipe by himself.
“You've made a bit of a mess haven't you” Karen chuckled. “Come on inside and we'll clean you up”.
In the kitchen she handed him a towel and motioned for him to give her his clothes to put then in the wash. He paused and she looked at him; “what are you just standing their for? That stinks and your dripping it on my floor”. Gingerly, he removed his t-shirt and jeans and now stood in her kitchen. “And those too” she said with a sly grin. Ed used the towel to remain as modest as he could with he removed his underwear and handed it to Mrs Taylor.
Now go upstairs and take a shower, I'll make you a hot drink.
Soon, a clean but damp young gent appeared again at the bottom of the stairs with a soft white towel around his waist. Without the mild commotion of stale rain water dripping on her floor, she could she how attractive he was. “You're a good looking lad Edward” she commented, he was unsure what to make of it. “Sit down, your clothes still have a half hour to go and then need drying”.
He wasn't sure how to handle an hour of awkwardly sitting around this woman's house in nothing but a towel. This was tempered by the slight feeling of naughty excitement talking to her while wearing no clothes. She was a sexy lady after all and he had been looking at her online bikini pics just the night before.
His cock began to rise as he looked at the real her and imagined her cleavage on show in the pictures. He fidgeted to hide it, but she could tell something was up. She beckoned him up to bring the cups and plates from their lunch. He didn't want to stand, but he couldn't think of a valid reason not to, so before long, she was completely aware of the stiff Dick between his legs resting up against the soft cotton
Her brain was in overdrive. Was this wrong? Should she tell him it was ok? Why did she want to see it without the towel.
She stood by the sink as he bought the crockery over. He stopped in front of her and placed them in gently. She place her lips softly of his cheek and he froze. “I'm so sorry” she sputtered out.”it's ok he quickly” he followed, “I liked it”. She was taken back by this and they looked at each other, both aware they wanted to lock lips together. They moved together slowly and put their hands on each other as Edward began his first proper kiss.
Soon the intensity began to grow. His cock was now fully hard and touching Karen through the towel. Her desires were just as ramped up, with her pussy aching to be rubbed for the first time in years by a man. As their Passions grew, the towel became loose and feel away. Karen began to feel it, but she was scared she was moving to fast. “Should I stop she enquired”, but she was soon met with a very clear “no”. Her mind wasn't settled and she fully removed herself from his kiss and his embrace. “Have you ever done this before?”. “No” Edward sheepishly let out. “I don't think it's a good idea” Karen said with half her heart, but Ed was enjoying himself and so was she.
She led him upstairs to her room and closed the door. She sat him down on the bed and positioned herself to fellate the lad. She began to suck and she knew what she was doing, but just sucking wasn't enough to satisfy the both of them, especially as Ed had awkwardly pushed his hand down her bra and was now sophomorically playing with her tits. She unbuttoned her blouse and unbuckled the bar to assist him in this persuit, but before long has removed both. She knew their in her room, topless, bra-less and a mouth full of young man meat, but her pussy still longer for attention. She began to slip her trousers if to reveal some rather plain M&S knickers which she rubbed her self through with the hand that wasn't jerking the cock as she sucked. “Fuck me” she demanded. She removed the white undergarment and joined Ed in the bed, on her back she lay. He mounted her and she used her hand to line up his throbbing penis and her wet hole.
He pushed it in and she was taken back a little, it had been a long time since she had been penetrated by anything but a dildo. Ed however was having the time of his life and got straight to some shallow thrusting. She knew it wouldn't be long before this virgin was finished, but she enjoyed the ride as he surprised her with how much she was enjoying it, although her now loud missing was making it clear. Ed began to push harder and fat, and he was now basically grunting. “I'm going to cum Mrs Taylor” he barked while she almosting shouted at him “Cum in my fucking pussy Edward”.
Edward could hold back and filled her up with his hot spunk. Her cunt spasmed and squeezed the white goo out of the end of his cock.
He withdrew from her and some of this fluid dripped out afterwards on to the bed spread, joining the wetness karen had left herself.
"I've got to do something quickly" he said as he looked behind him and reversed out of the parking spot, "I need to go and see Thom's mum". Thom was a good friend of Dan's, who had gone off to university at the same time as him. "He's trying to Skype her and the internet's gone out". They raced off towards a more affluent end of town.
The houses around here were much nicer than the government housing Ed and Dan had grown up in. Dan knocked on the door with as much grace as you'd expect from a Rugby player. "Hi, Mrs taylor, Thom asked me to come and have a look at your internet for you". "I know dear, he just called" she explained before she'd really noticed Ed. "Edward! You're so big now". Edward had visited before as the younger, quieter counterpart to Dan at birthday parties and the like. "Would you buys like a cup of tea?" she asked. Dan declined, gesturing with his bottle of pop that he was fine. "Well you go on up to Thom's room, that's where the internet is. You know, the box thing."
She reiterated her offer to Ed and he kindly accepted. In the kitchen a tablet lay on the table in a red leather case. "oh, whilst your here, could you also look at this for me?". "Sure thing Mrs Taylor" Ed returned with more confidence than his actual technical know how could probably back up. "Call me Karen for heaven's sake" she blurted out whilst pouring his tea, "I'm not that old". "Oh, I...I know" he stuttered out not sure if she was joking or offended, "So what's wrong with it?" he asked trying to move the conversation on swiftly. "Everything's on it's side". He almost instantly knew what was wrong with it, despite her less than in depth description. He picked up the tablet and began to prod his way to the settings. Almost as soon as he'd reorientated the screen, it began to ping with a distinctive Chime. They both knew what app it was that was pinging. "You've got some messages" he remarked as he handed it back to her, trying not to make it obvious that he knew they were messages from nearby single man.
Dan came bounding down the stairs, "Should be back" he claimed. "Oh yes, it's working now. Would you like some cake?" "No, I've got to get a move on, sorry". Ed tried to drink as much of his tea as he could with dignity before Dan started pushing him towards the door. "Thanks for the Tea Mrs Tay.... Karen". "Thank you Edward".
That night, Ed swiped away on his phone, through the many girls of his age. "You've swiped everyone, check back later" it said, despite the fact nobody had swiped him back. He went to bump up his distance slider a little, in the hope of finding a few more girls, but there it was: The age slider. He figured she must have been 60 at most, even if she'd had Thom quite late.
He pushed it up to 61 and hit save. After a little loading, a torrent of older women showed up on his screen. He began pushing them away quickly, looking for Karen. There were dozens upon dozens of these older women. They all looked run down, with bags in their eyes, unflattering clothes revealing poorly done tattoos on the cleavage that bore stretch marks. He quickly picked up on the running theme; Divorced mums who had forgotten to take care of themselves.
He was looking at these profiles over and over, all with pretty much the same story, then he found her. “Karen, 58” it said underneath a tasteful photo of her sat reading a book in the garden, wearing a pristine white blouse. “Widowed. Mum of one adult son. I enjoy keeping fit (especially swimming), reading and playing the Ukulele. Looking for good company.” followed in her description. The only shared “interested” was ‘Tunnocks Tea Cakes’.
He perused over her other pictures while he decided what to do, he wasn’t actually going to say yes to her was he? The second picture was of her and Thom, the third of her doing a bungee jump many years ago. The last one he was not expecting at all, as he saw the picture of her on the beach, looking amazing in a rather revealing bikini. He let out a low, but audible “Wow” and his heart jumped in, as he took a deep breath, his phone slipped and rushed towards his face. He grunted as it ping off his nose and hit the floor, before he noticed the Super Like animation on the screen. He didn’t have time to think about the pain, he needed to press undo! It was too late. He could imagine the “Ping” her tablet had just made in his head.
He turn of the screen and began to think about it. “It’s ok, I haven’t seen her in years, why would I see her again anytime soon? She’ll just ignore it” He tried to rationalise, but sure enough, not long later he heard that very same “ping” sound.
Karen: “Hello Edward. You’re up a bit late aren’t you?”
Ed: “Aha, yeah I guess I am”
Karen: “Well it’s nice to know that at least one guy on here won’t be a creep. You won’t be will you?”
Ed: “I’ll try not to”.
They exchanged small talk for a little while longer but it soon became very late.
Karen: “Why don’t you pop round tomorrow for some lunch, I have another computer problem that I’m sure you could help with”
Ed: “Sure I’ll be there at 12:00. Good night”.
Karen: “Goodnight x”
That morning, Ed was up early. He made sure not a single hair was out of place and he set off to get the two buses to Karen’s.
It was a little before 12 when he arrived, but she was already prepared for him to arrive. A few small sandwiches had been made and there were cups laid out next to a teapot. Ed showed Mrs Taylor how to properly format the news letter she wanted to start for her local flower arranging group.
“I couldn't ask one more favor could I? I can pay you” she asked. He quickly agreed and insisted that he wouldn't take her money. “You might change your mind when you know what it is. There's a blocked drain pipe on the side of the house.
He couldn't go back on his word. “Of course” he reiterated. Soon, he was climbing a ladder to look in the gutter as Karen held it steady below. “I don't think the problem is up here he hollered down”. “Come back down then, it's dangerous up there” she returned.
As he reached the floor, he suggested that the blockage might be in the pipe and he said a wire coathanger might be able to hook it out before Karen quickly returned with one.
He began to fashion a long rod with a hook and he fed it up the spout. “I can feel it” he told her, “I just need to get a grip on it”. “Well you keep working I'll be back shortly she said as she headed inside. Before even getting to the door she heard a shreik; “Ugh” Ed moaned, after being covered in the disgusting water dislodged from the pipe by himself.
“You've made a bit of a mess haven't you” Karen chuckled. “Come on inside and we'll clean you up”.
In the kitchen she handed him a towel and motioned for him to give her his clothes to put then in the wash. He paused and she looked at him; “what are you just standing their for? That stinks and your dripping it on my floor”. Gingerly, he removed his t-shirt and jeans and now stood in her kitchen. “And those too” she said with a sly grin. Ed used the towel to remain as modest as he could with he removed his underwear and handed it to Mrs Taylor.
Now go upstairs and take a shower, I'll make you a hot drink.
Soon, a clean but damp young gent appeared again at the bottom of the stairs with a soft white towel around his waist. Without the mild commotion of stale rain water dripping on her floor, she could she how attractive he was. “You're a good looking lad Edward” she commented, he was unsure what to make of it. “Sit down, your clothes still have a half hour to go and then need drying”.
He wasn't sure how to handle an hour of awkwardly sitting around this woman's house in nothing but a towel. This was tempered by the slight feeling of naughty excitement talking to her while wearing no clothes. She was a sexy lady after all and he had been looking at her online bikini pics just the night before.
His cock began to rise as he looked at the real her and imagined her cleavage on show in the pictures. He fidgeted to hide it, but she could tell something was up. She beckoned him up to bring the cups and plates from their lunch. He didn't want to stand, but he couldn't think of a valid reason not to, so before long, she was completely aware of the stiff Dick between his legs resting up against the soft cotton
Her brain was in overdrive. Was this wrong? Should she tell him it was ok? Why did she want to see it without the towel.
She stood by the sink as he bought the crockery over. He stopped in front of her and placed them in gently. She place her lips softly of his cheek and he froze. “I'm so sorry” she sputtered out.”it's ok he quickly” he followed, “I liked it”. She was taken back by this and they looked at each other, both aware they wanted to lock lips together. They moved together slowly and put their hands on each other as Edward began his first proper kiss.
Soon the intensity began to grow. His cock was now fully hard and touching Karen through the towel. Her desires were just as ramped up, with her pussy aching to be rubbed for the first time in years by a man. As their Passions grew, the towel became loose and feel away. Karen began to feel it, but she was scared she was moving to fast. “Should I stop she enquired”, but she was soon met with a very clear “no”. Her mind wasn't settled and she fully removed herself from his kiss and his embrace. “Have you ever done this before?”. “No” Edward sheepishly let out. “I don't think it's a good idea” Karen said with half her heart, but Ed was enjoying himself and so was she.
She led him upstairs to her room and closed the door. She sat him down on the bed and positioned herself to fellate the lad. She began to suck and she knew what she was doing, but just sucking wasn't enough to satisfy the both of them, especially as Ed had awkwardly pushed his hand down her bra and was now sophomorically playing with her tits. She unbuttoned her blouse and unbuckled the bar to assist him in this persuit, but before long has removed both. She knew their in her room, topless, bra-less and a mouth full of young man meat, but her pussy still longer for attention. She began to slip her trousers if to reveal some rather plain M&S knickers which she rubbed her self through with the hand that wasn't jerking the cock as she sucked. “Fuck me” she demanded. She removed the white undergarment and joined Ed in the bed, on her back she lay. He mounted her and she used her hand to line up his throbbing penis and her wet hole.
He pushed it in and she was taken back a little, it had been a long time since she had been penetrated by anything but a dildo. Ed however was having the time of his life and got straight to some shallow thrusting. She knew it wouldn't be long before this virgin was finished, but she enjoyed the ride as he surprised her with how much she was enjoying it, although her now loud missing was making it clear. Ed began to push harder and fat, and he was now basically grunting. “I'm going to cum Mrs Taylor” he barked while she almosting shouted at him “Cum in my fucking pussy Edward”.
Edward could hold back and filled her up with his hot spunk. Her cunt spasmed and squeezed the white goo out of the end of his cock.
He withdrew from her and some of this fluid dripped out afterwards on to the bed spread, joining the wetness karen had left herself.
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