An Escorts Life 3 (Cara Delevingne, Featuring Taylor Swift)

[Peronath]

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An Escorts Life 3

Another hotel room door. That was how the evening started. Although I suppose it wasn't completely unusual. It was part and parcel of meeting someone and often a hotel room was a more comfortable neutral spot when meeting someone. It wasn't always the case, sometimes it was different.

Tonight, it was possibly the only normal thing that was going on. At least apart from being paid. That had already happened so whatever else occurred I supposed it wasn't a wasted night. Outside of that I had zero expectations of the evening except it might be over in a few minutes. There was simply no way to tell.

A week earlier I'd met up with Taylor again. It had been different from the first two meetings. It had been much simpler. She had been busy and distracted scrawling in a notebook when I’d arrived and continued while I was there. Instead, we had enjoyed a good dinner together and then just had a conversation while she worked.

It had been fun just seeing her creative process, the notebook and a pencil never far away as she would jot something down, cross things out or we'd just bounce ideas around. It wasn't my normal night, but it had been a fun one nonetheless. I think she enjoyed the company and the distraction. At the end we'd shared a kiss and then she'd handed me a note she'd torn from the book and put into an envelope.

When I glanced at her curiously, she shrugged.

"You might need it." She'd said and given me an address for another hotel room along with a time, 9pm.

The difference this time was that it wasn't her room, and it wasn't her name on the letter. There hadn't been any more. No directions, no conversation, no expectations. She'd merely said to be there and have a good night. Which had been a puzzle but then who knew how Taylor's mind worked she was nothing if not full of surprises.

After a final check to make sure I was presentable I knocked on the door and then waited. It took a few minutes before the door opened. A familiar face looked out at me and just stared casually before she gave a little shrug.

"Yes, can I help you?" She asked perfectly politely.

I stared for a moment dumbstruck. I hadn't expected to find myself at another celebrity’s door after meeting Taylor, but then again knowing her and after what we had done maybe it was opening new doors and new possibilities. Regardless I was face to face with Cara Delevingne and acting like an idiot.

Belatedly I cleared my throat. "Actually, I believe I'm here to help you potentially, although granted the details are a little vague, I know."

"I'm sorry, do you work for the hotel or something? I didn't ask for anything, so I think you have the wrong room." She continued.

"Not exactly, no. I believe someone you know is behind this. The details are a little vague, but I was given this and told to give it to you and then from there just to enjoy the evening." I shrugged a little and thrust out the envelope that Taylor had given me.

Cara who had looked just about ready to close the door on me paused and then glanced down at the envelope. Still holding the door, she reached out with a hand and took it from my fingers lifting it up to see it more clearly. I wasn't sure exactly what she saw there but I saw her eyes flicker in recognition just a flare of curiosity.

I'd watched Taylor write it of course. She had spent some time idly drawing and decorating it before she'd given it to me, so I was assuming Cara recognised something there and realised where it had originated from. She released the door and traced a finger across the front and then looked at me again.

"You'd better come in a second so we can see what this is all about." She murmured softly and eased back from the door giving me room to head inside.

Not wanting to be too presumptuous I walked inside and then paused in the middle of the room. Behind me the door closed, and Cara slowly walked around the room. She kept half an eye on me, half an eye on the letter and walked around to a sofa nearby and casually sat herself down cross legged with the letter balanced in her lap.

We looked at each other cautiously both uncertain as to the nature of the meeting and how exactly it had transpired. Cara inclined her head towards another seat opposite her own.

"Take a seat, you look awkward like that and I’ll see what’s up." She called out, and as I gratefully headed over to take a seat, Cara lifted the letter from her lap and carefully used a nail to slit it open. She eased the flap back and then retrieved the piece of paper from inside, opened it up and began to read.

I sat there quietly. I hadn't seen what Taylor had written. She'd been deliberately vague about the whole thing, so I had no expectations at all about the evening ahead. My experiences with Taylor told me to expect the unexpected as much as anything. She wasn't anything but creative in her thought process.

Across from me Cara read it through and then seemed to read it again before she lowered it down and then looked across at me. She gave me an appraising look, her eyes running over me as I sat there. But then her mouth turned up slightly, a flicker of amusement in her eyes and a small smile developed.

"So, it appears we do share a mutual acquaintance." She added softly.

"I believe so, yes." I agreed, unsure exactly how far to go. How much did I let on about how well I knew Taylor? It was a confusing situation.

"So, you know her in the professional sense then do you?" She asked softly with a hint of curiosity in her voice as she looked at me.

How much to say, I wondered idly? "In a way…I suppose. The booking was made, the details arranged and the letter sent so you'd know who made all the arrangements." I replied carefully.

"So, you've never met before, never been engaged professionally shall we say?" She prompted me by cocking her head as she looked across.

I licked my lips meeting her curious stare. "I can't say I have outside of correspondents, also, I shall say in my line of work discretion is paramount. Obviously, I don't divulge details about clients."

"Understandable." She agreed, smiling. "I mean it would make for some fun gossip if it was known Taylor hired an escort, let alone she hired one for her friend as well. I mean I wouldn't tell, and Taylor wouldn't tell so presumably unless you did, we're all fine."

"Exactly." I agreed, watching as Cara nodded slowly.

"This is interesting isn't it. I joked with Taylor about enjoying a little more fun, I mean where’s the harm in it after all. I didn't think she'd do something like this, but she does have a creative sense of humour. I'll give her that." I found myself nodding in casual agreement before I caught myself and stopped. Cara just smiled a little bit more.

"I'll admit I always hoped she'd come by herself and just experiment a little. Have some fun. I do enjoy men's company from time to time but there is something tempting about an attractive woman and Taylor is definitely a temptation is she not?" She asked innocently, raising an eyebrow at me as she did.

I silently gritted my teeth and clutched the chair. "I'm sure she is, but you'd know better than me."

“Maybe on some level. On others maybe not. Certainly not as much as some, or as much as I’d like." She smiled again before continuing. "The question is, now really what are we to do? Taylor wanted to thank me. She thought I’d appreciate a way to enjoy a little fun myself since I’d been telling her she needed to so much." She paused and tapped her lips.

"I suppose the question then is, was she merely joking? You know a quick little gesture, something friendly she'd know. I find the idea of an escort intriguing after all, especially coming from her. She's like that, you know. Far funnier and far cleverer than you'd think. She does like a good game. So do I." She laughed again.

"Did she send you to confuse and distract me perhaps? That really you have no idea what you’re doing, you've never met her, and I’d just be stuck then always guessing and wondering what she had been up to or whether it was her idea of a joke. Does she think I’ll laugh it off, roll my eyes and send you on your way? Or does she think I’ll take you as you are and just make full use of you. Is that what she wants maybe?" The last bit was murmured more softly, her voice thoughtful as she looked at me.

"I do like a mystery." She added chuckling again.

"The details then are, Taylor booked you, correct?"

I nodded simply.

"So, are you following her instructions already as a client? Do you do what she says? Or does the fact you're here now transfer the responsibility to me instead?"

I opened my mouth to speak and then paused frantically trying to think. Who really knew the answer to that? "Well Taylor hired me, yes, but her instructions were merely to come here with the letter to make sure you had a good evening. I suppose if you didn't want anything afterwards by then you'd be the client so you could do as you liked." I replied slowly thinking aloud trying to puzzle it out myself.

"So, if I wanted to use you for crazy hot sex then Taylor would be fine with it, or does she think I’d laugh and send you away with a smile. Who's to know how exactly she thinks, who's to know whether you’re not involved in plotting with her even more and luring me into something." She laughed again and shook her head.

"Come sit over here beside me, it's easier to talk that way than like this." She continued after a moment's pause.

I stood up and crossed over and then sat myself down close to her. Cara gathered up the letter Taylor had given me for her and carefully tucked it back inside the envelope before setting it down to one side on the arm of the chair beside her, then she turned back towards me.

"Soooo......" She began again, a small smile on her face as she regarded me. "Taylor…that has to be intriguing right, if the two of you have never met how did she manage to pick you to send here I wonder? How do you promote yourself exactly?" She asked.

"Different ways, a website of course mostly as an initial starting point usually, sometimes meeting in person beforehand for dinner, a public place that kind of thing. Word of mouth as well sometimes." I shrugged.

"How curious…" She smiled, flicked her head and stared again. "That's kind of like this then. Word of mouth. Taylor is vouching for you by sending you here like this. That must interest you if you've never met her right. I mean she is Taylor Swift…" She flashed a smile.

I replied with one of my own. "I don't know. I mean you're Cara Delevingne, so I don't think this evening has turned out too badly as it is. I didn't really have too many expectations. I can honestly say I didn't have a clue what to expect tonight."

"Smooth." Cara replied, chuckling softly. "Cute as well, I can see what she was thinking." She smiled again and I steadfastly tried to keep a straight face. Her smile grew bigger.

"Maybe we'll find out at some point. For now, I'm more curious about Taylor. I'd have thought you would be too really."

"I'm curious about many people. It's a part of the job." I replied.

"I can see that." She added, nodding in agreement. "Not every day you find yourself contacted by Taylor Swift though, right? That has to be interesting. Must make you a little curious. I mean she'd be a dream fantasy for a lot of people, she's my dream fantasy. I just bet she'd be an awful lot of fun." She whispered the last bits softly as I tried to keep my face straight. 

If Cara had seen Taylor like I had, she'd know that fantasies didn't do her justice. I tried not to give anything away, deliberately not thinking of her gorgeous eyes, that aching warm hungry mouth, the smooth lines of her naked body. I knew better than most exactly how good Taylor was.

"Are you turning red?" Cara teased, giving me a nudge. I licked my lips and just stared. I didn't think I was, but it was probably hard. Instead, Cara chuckled again. "Can't catch you like that either hmmm." She smiled at me thoughtfully.

"I do love a good mystery and we definitely have one here. Taylor doesn't pick people randomly; she's too careful. Unless she is trying to bluff me, but I don't think so. Which means she has seen something about you she likes, or she has found something she likes. That intrigues me enough to make me curious about seeing what you are like." She smiled at me, her hand sliding over and running up my chest.

It made me shiver a little just feeling the contact between us. I watched as Cara moved closer leaning into the seat, her head resting on her hand as she looked at me. The other hand she kept resting on my chest.

"I do wonder if I took Taylor's gesture at face value, and we had sex what her reaction to it would be." She murmured softly watching me. I tried not to do anything. Honestly, I wasn't sure myself.

"Would she be pleased? Would she be amused? Would she be curious? Or would she be jealous?" She continued as I sat back, trying to keep myself still as I felt her hand resting on me. "What do you think?" She asked me softly. Aware of her interest I was silent for a moment trying to think. Not the easiest thing in the world at that moment.

"I'd say you were probably better able to guess than me." I replied slowly.

"How carefully put." She chuckled again. "I mean if she was curious, then you never know, she might give you a ring. At least if she hasn't already tried you out." Her eyes glinted with amusement as she looked at me.

"That might be possible certainly." I allowed.

"If she hasn't already, you'd love it if she did though, right?" She smirked tapping my chest.

"Personally, or professionally?" I quipped back softly.

Cara laughed softly, shaking her head. "Like I said, smooth and a good sense of humour. She would like that. But both I suppose."

I shrugged again. "Well professionally it would be work, that's never a bad thing. Personally…it would be sex. I'd hope to enjoy it, but you never know do you." I tried to keep my voice flat while Cara just grinned at me.

"Sex should always be good or else you’re not doing it right." She chuckled again. "Here's the thing though." She continued again, her fingers playing across my chest.

"I think and I'm guessing I know but I think you know Taylor well. I think you've met before. Taylor's also pretty careful with her friends so I'd bet you’ve met her several times. That means you've probably had much more than just good sex. She obviously enjoyed your company, shall we say. Otherwise she wouldn't have done this."

I opened my mouth to speak, and Cara's finger darted up and pressed against my mouth.

"I know you don't know what I’m talking about do you. You haven't met her, you haven't spoken, you haven't undressed her, and touched her and enjoyed her thoroughly." She shook her head, rolled her eyes as she trailed her fingers back down my chest as she continued to speak.

"Honestly I’m a little jealous as you've had something I want. I'm also curious as you obviously gave her a good time which tempts me too, and I'm pleased as well as it means she took my advice and enjoyed herself which is no bad thing. No, what really intrigues me is what you both did." She added, smiling.

Her fingers tapped my chest lightly as I sat there. My mind was busy as it tried to work out what to do. Maybe it was best to be stoic about it. Cara was nothing if not determined apparently. I held my breath and remained silent just conscious of her fingers resting against me.

"Did you kiss her?" She teased softly. I stared back, keeping my gaze as blank as I could. "I think you did." She continued. "I bet you kissed her all over. Did you taste her too? Did you just make her moan as you kissed her sex? I bet she tasted sweet. I always wondered how good that would be." She shivered a little, eyes fluttering as she smiled at me.

"Was it all soft and slow and gentle? Did you just give her everything she wanted, and she didn't do a thing? Or was it the opposite I wonder. Did you just use her? Take her and watch as she let herself go and you ravished every inch of her?" She continued with just a small smile and soft words as she spoke.

I drew in a breath the soft murmur of her words bringing some all to vivid images of Taylor to mind, something Cara would no doubt have been all too pleased to hear. I didn't voice them at least but it was impossible not to think of them. Taylor clearly had that effect on people.

"I think that you've enjoyed your fair share of fun with her. That means she's wilder than I gave her credit for." She chuckled softly. "I can tell you that I really, really, like the idea that you fucked her. I only wish I’d seen it." She licked her lips again, shimmied a little as she sat next to me and suddenly changed tact.

"You're really hard right now, why is that exactly?" She teased softly, her hand sliding down her fingers suddenly pressing lightly against me. She wasn't wrong. I was aching and straining listening to her, remembering other times. It wasn't something I could do much about.

I drew in a breath and licked my lips feeling the beat of my heart matching the throbbing of my cock as it strained against its confinement. I lifted my gaze and stared at Cara. She had a small smile on her face as she looked at me. I cleared my throat before I replied.

"Is it any wonder?" I added dryly. "You're talking about Taylor Swift and sex at the same time as mentioning all I could do. Not to mention the fact you are touching me as well." I replied, eyes dipping to glance at her fingers as they touched me. The small smile on Cara's face widened.

"I am, aren't I?" She chuckled softly, grinning at me. The fingers that touched me edged up and down the length of my shaft a little more, pressing lightly against me. "I'm just trying to picture exactly what you and Taylor got up to, because I’m pretty sure you've been up to plenty."

I rolled my eyes and heard her chuckle beside me. "Why do I feel like this is an interrogation?" I asked her.

"This isn't. If it was, you'd certainly know it, trust me. You might even enjoy it." She teased softly. "I could probably have a lot of fun with you and Taylor in that situation, the things that I could do." Her words trailed off as she gave me a curious look. Her finger edged up my chest and paused.

"Although that does raise an interesting idea now, doesn't it?" She murmured, giving me a quick smile. "Wait there, don't go anywhere, I’ll be right back.

She stood up and walked off, disappearing through a doorway into the room beyond while I watched her go. More than a little curious as to what idea she had now, I sat there and waited for her to return. I didn't have long to wait, she came back out on her phone typing away in one hand.

As she came back inside, she flashed me a bigger smile. "Now we can see about enjoying a little more fun." She teased me as she sat herself back down beside me. She continued to glance at her phone and held it on her lap seemingly waiting for something.

"Ah, perfect." She muttered after a few moments as her phone beeped.

She scrolled through reading a text message I presumed. I couldn't tell clearly. Her fingers moved in a blur and then she was video calling someone, with a playful smirk on her face as she waited for it to be answered.

It took longer than expected but then the call connected. "Heh Taylor." I heard Cara begin, the amusement in her voice as she spoke all too clear. It was out of shot from me I couldn't see the screen, wasn't likely in the picture either. Maybe a good thing as who knew what Cara was up to now.

"I got your message tonight. I have to say I was both amused and disappointed. Happy to see you had some fun, disappointed you didn't come yourself." She was enjoying herself now I could tell. "Here's the thing I wasn't entirely sure what to do with it." She continued.

"I'm wondering if you'll be able to help at all." I watched her smirk as she spoke to Taylor. "I kept him here while we talked, and then decided that maybe you could offer some advice on what to do." She paused and grinned at me turning the phone, so we were both in frame.

"Say hi to Taylor." She smiled at me.

I gazed back at Taylor and tried to keep my face passive as I spoke to her. "Hello Taylor." I murmured softly. I watched her look at me although she gave nothing away. She was wearing a simple black t shirt by the look of it, leggings over those gorgeous long legs. A plain cardigan over the top, her hair messy and tousled as she looked at us.

"We were trying to have a conversation. He said it felt like an interrogation. I said you both might enjoy it so here we are."

"What are you up to Cara?" I heard Taylor question softly.

"What, me?" I heard Cara reply, her voice soft and innocent. "I'm merely deciding what to do with your gift." She replied again. "I mean here he is…and you did send him. Seems a little rude if I just sent him on his way. I'm thinking that maybe I'll play with him. You of course apparently haven't so it won't bother you I’m sure, and I've always said you should try some new things. Maybe watching will tempt you to give him a try." She smirked again.

"Now where were we?" Cara continued this time turning her attention back to me. I glanced at Taylor on the screen watching us both. Before I knew it Cara grasped my chin and turned my head, so I was looking back at her instead. "Don't look at her." She instructed simply.

"I don't think she's going to come and rescue you. I think maybe, secretly, she wants to see exactly what we do. I believe that means you're all mine." I think Taylor snorted in the background I wasn't entirely sure. Either way Cara was unmoved.

"Maybe she thinks I'm bluffing, is that it Taylor?" She chuckled softly. "Although I don't know. She isn't exactly turning off either. I think she might really want a look. Last chance Taylor if you switch off, you won't see a thing. Maybe I’ll stop, maybe I won't. You'll always be left wondering what might have been."

"Cara, you’re not going to do anything." I heard Taylor reply again. Cara just chuckled watching me.

"Did you kiss Taylor?" She teased softly. I held my breath, swallowed and kept quiet. Cara leaned closer, her fingers tracing my mouth. "No answer? It's a simple question: Did you kiss her? Did you taste that sweet mouth? Did you hear her moan as you enjoyed her? Feel her respond as you explored?" She teased me again.

I kept silent just looking back at Cara. "Oh well, don't say I didn't try." She bit her lip and then leaned closer.

I had the brief realisation of what she was doing, just a moment where I knew she was going to kiss me. Even then I thought it was going to be hot and hungry, just the urgent press of lips, but she surprised me as if it was anything but. Whether that was down to Taylor watching I didn't know.

Her mouth warm soft and inviting pressed lightly against mine. It was a teasing caress just the gentle rub of lips as she explored my mouth gently. Her tongue stroked my lip and her fingers brushed along my cheek sliding over my skin. Her mouth was an exquisite joy.

Far from being rough, she edged back and then almost melted into me, finding my lips again parting them, using her tongue to tease my mouth and slide over my tongue. A soft moan escaped her, and she kissed me again more firmly as her body leaned into me, her weight pressing onto me.

I didn't know how long the kiss went on. It felt like a long time before Cara eased back, licking her lips, her eyes bright and mischievous as she gazed back at me. Her fingers traced my mouth again and she caught my lip with her teeth, bit down and tugged before letting go.

"Still think I’m teasing?" She smirked looking back at the pad and glancing as Taylor watched on. I think she rolled her eyes. It was hard to tell with the angle I sat at. "Now where were we?" She teased again, tapping her fingers on my chest. "Ah yes." She continued.

"Has Taylor even seen you naked? Ever helped undress you before? Ever had the chance to roam and explore you with her fingers? Her mouth?" She continued softly and again I held my silence. "Did you want to see him naked Taylor?" She smirked looking at the pad. "No answer? I guess we take that for a yes. She could always switch off."

"I think you'll enjoy this part, Tay." She smirked again, her hands reaching up and sliding across my chest. "Not that I don't think you haven't already." She found the buttons of my shirt and began to pop them open one by one. She kept herself to one side making sure Taylor could see the unfolding scene.

The two of us watched each other in silence as Cara bared my chest opening the last button and then sweeping my shirt back, her fingers tracing across my body making me shiver as her nails caressed my skin. Then she reached up and pulled it off my arms before she tossed it over the back of the sofa.

Still smiling she leaned in her delicate mouth planting a kiss on me even as she looked back at Taylor. "This is all very nice I’m sure you agree but I bet you want to see even more though, right? I mean you still haven't turned off. She laughed softly, running her fingers down across my belly as she kissed me again.

I sat back feeling her press close, her hand gliding down across my belly and stomach until she dived down between my thighs and rubbed up against my straining erection. "I wish you could see this Tay. I don't know whether it's the thought of you, of me or even you are watching but he is absolutely rock hard." Cara teased again.

"Of course, you can see it, even if you already have." She chuckled again and pushing away, dropped down beside me on the floor. Her clever hands reached up again and went to work on my slacks swiftly opening them up and tugging them apart. Instinctively I raised my hips and gave her the room to strip them down my legs.

Her hand rubbed lightly against me sliding up my thighs and over the straining bulge of my boxers. "Ready Tay?" She teased softly. "I'm looking forward to this." Her fingers crept up, grasped the waistband of my boxers and began to tug them down even as she sat upright bringing herself closer.

One quick tug and she slipped them down enough so that my hard eager cock sprung free standing up tall and erect. Cara continued to tug my boxers down pulling them free of my legs until I was sat there with her, naked and bare, Taylor still watching on.

Cara pushed herself back up and eased herself back next to me. "See what I mean?" She chuckled again looking back at Taylor. "It is very nice and since you aren't here, I guess it's all mine." She drew her hand up sliding her fingers along my thigh as she spoke, fingers brushing lightly against me.

"No protests? No telling me to stop?" She quipped, still looking at Taylor. "No? Or do you just want to see me touch it maybe?" She flashed another wicked smile and the tips of her fingers reached over even more. She caressed my balls gently and then edged up so her fingers could wrap around my length.

I bit back a moan feeling Cara's soft, slender fingers slowly travel up the length of my shaft. It was slow and sensual just working her way up until she reached just beneath the head. She held it in a loose grip and caressed her thumb over it gently while I licked my lips shuddering under her attention.

Back down she went just squeezing me a little as she worked the shaft back to the base, rotated her grip and then made her way back up just twisting as she went. I shuddered again my cock pulsing under her attention as she edged along its swollen hard length back to the head, just gripping me beneath it and squeezing again.

"Just see how hard this is right now Tay." She murmured softly just sliding up and down the head a little as she spoke, showing it off to Taylor who was still looking on at the unfolding spectacle. "I really wish you were here to help right now." She bit her lip, shaking her head before she released me.

Slowly she turned back towards Taylor and smiled again. "Time to give you another interesting view and this one I know you haven't seen before. I might need an extra pair of hands to help out though." She murmured looking back over her shoulder at me. "I'm just going to get myself a little more comfortable and see if your friend can't help me out."

She pushed herself up standing up just in front of me shuffling over a little and handing me her phone. "Although you know if I'd known I was going to be putting on a show I'd have made more of an effort to dress up. You know I would have made more of a show of it for you both. Next time you'll have to give me more warning." She chuckled softly.

Reaching down she grasped the hem of the tank top she wore and quickly and efficiently lifted it up, tugged it over her head and tossed it away to one side. She wore a tight-fitting sports bra underneath but left that. Instead, she reached back down to her waist untied the string on the loose bottoms she wore and then just pushed them smoothly down over her hips.

A little wiggle and she guided them down her thighs stepping clear as they pooled at her feet and then nudged them away before standing upright again just in the bra and a little pair of cotton shorts that hugged her hips. She stretched out more for show than anything before she glanced back towards me with a little smile on her face.

My eyes roamed across her slender form all sleek and tempting. She had several tattoos across her that I could see. Some more easily seen than others as she stood there. Little symbols, numbers, different words that added a distinctive element to her that was undeniably different to Taylor.

"Now these last two I think you can deal with. I'm just going to stand here and let Tay enjoy the view. Because she hasn't turned off yet. I hope you enjoy this part, Taylor." She laughed again, turning around in a slow circle while leaving the rest for me. I took a breath and stood behind her.

Cara didn't look away from Taylor glancing over her shoulder at the phone as I held it in one hand and reached out for her. My fingers traced a path up the small of her back until I grasped the hem of her sports bra and tugged it up over her head. She lifted her arms giving me room to lift it over her head and I dropped it to one side.

I watched Taylor's eyes flicker as they registered Cara's bare torso. I couldn't see much myself, stood behind her as I was, but then there were other things I could enjoy like the pert firm shape of her rear as I knelt behind her and reached up again this time grabbing the shorts around the hem and slowly taking them down.

I took a little more time with this partly just enjoying the view myself as I revealed her bare rear. Partly just ensuring I gave Taylor the best possible view of Cara slowly being stripped naked as the little shorts slipped over her thighs and down her legs until she stepped out of them.

My own position gave me a perfect view of her cute firm ass. Toned and tight I ached to explore her further but held back as she just showed herself off for Taylor first, letting the other woman see the full-frontal view of bare body as she stood there just smiling a little as she looked at the screen.

“Now I’ll just give you a little twirl so you can see everything." She chuckled softly, turning around to present that cute firm ass towards Taylor and me, giving us a clear view of the front of her now. She grinned at me as my eyes wandered across her bare body from her small pert breasts down over her toned belly all the way down to her sex with a little strip of fur above it.

Still making a show of it she held her hand out towards me and I grasped it, helping support her weight as she dipped forwards leaning over and arching her back to show herself even more clearly for Taylor. I took in her lean form those gorgeous long legs and tight firm rear and then still holding one hand reached across with the other to grasp her thigh this time passing the phone back to her.

I pulled slightly just giving her body a tug, so she spread and parted her legs a little more. She chuckled again, smiling at me as she shifted position, opening herself up more openly, lowering herself down and pushing back with her hips. I ran my hand up and down her thigh brushing over that smooth silky soft skin. I had the urge to spank her, just to feel that tight flesh quiver, but held back.

After a quick wiggle side to side Cara slowly straightened again, running her hands over the back of her body, up her legs and gripping her rear, squeezing it, lifting it and then letting it go so it bounced. Then she slowly looked at the phone, so she was looking back at Taylor.

"Now, this is much better." She smiled moving back to the sofa and sitting down again tugging me with her, so we ended up side by side next to one another with Taylor still looking on in front of us. "So, where were we?" She pondered softly. "Ah yes, he helped you undress so then where did it go next I wonder? That's the question." She added laughing.

"Although, I guess it depends if you could have teased each other and put on a show, something not too dissimilar to this maybe." She smirked her hands wondering slowly across her own body pausing to cup and squeeze her breast. She played with the nipple gasping softly and then pushed her hand down between her thighs.

Reaching across then she grasped my hand and guided it to my own erection. I gripped it almost without thinking, running my hands up and down the length slowly aware of Cara watching. Taylor was glancing between the two of us eyes darting from one to the other as she took in the spectacle.

"It isn't quite the same of course, but it's not the worst either I suppose. A nice little appetiser for the main show." One long lean leg ended up draped across my leg. Her fingers edged down caressing her entrance and teasing inside herself. She gasped softly and shuddered as she sat there biting her lip.

She toyed with her own clit circling it with one fingertip using another to spear in and out of herself. Her other hand slipped down, and she spread apart her labia opening herself up fully on display now for mine and Taylor's benefit. Taylor, despite all her silence, still hadn't switched off.

I gripped my own cock moaning as I watched Cara's show edging my fingers lightly up and down just squeezing the head little beads of precum forming on it teased from the slit at the top and then slipping slowly down along the shaft glistening as I strained just hard and aching and then aware of both women staring at me as well.

Cara shuddered again and then turned back towards Taylor. "I'm betting you didn't just watch each other though not when you get this worked up. I bet you did a little more didn't you?" She teased again softly, her eyes fluttering and arching as she stroked her swollen clit.

I didn't bother to say that the last time I'd been with Taylor, it had taken me a while before I'd even got her clothes off. I'd exploded in her mouth before that had happened. But the rules were different now and a slightly flushed Taylor was obviously more than curious about the performance we were putting on.

"No answer?" Cara quipped breathlessly as she continued to edge herself. "No details to share about what came next?"

"I think Cara, you've a slightly overactive imagination." Taylor interrupted. "Maybe I sent him there just as a way for you to properly blow off some steam and relax a little instead of thinking about what I do. I think you just need to relax. Stop thinking and talking so much. I think you need to help with that." Her gaze switched to me. I glanced at her and nodded slowly.

“I could do that." I breathed slowly "If it's what you wanted."

"Do it." She said simply. I almost grinned. I knew better than to disagree with her. "How would you like it?" I asked her.

"Just get down there in front of her, spread her open and taste." She explained. I nodded again, moving quickly. I think it took even Cara by surprise. The sudden change in pace as she went from commanding things to suddenly being only the receiving end so to speak.

I looked at the phone as I moved, knowing I'd block Taylor's view if I wasn’t careful and looking at Cara to make sure I wasn’t in the way. "You might need that." I added chuckling as I knelt down and reached up, wrapping my hands around Cara's thighs and spreading them apart. I heard a startled "Oh fuck!" And then just pressed forward against her.

I squeezed her thighs just setting my mouth against the top of one and bit down gently just edging my teeth against her muscled flesh as she sat there. Then I shifted and moved up covering her sex with my mouth working around her finger as she still circled and rubbed it around the swollen bud of her clit.

Dimly I was aware of the phone just above my head looking on, giving Taylor a view of proceedings. I wasn't sure how much she'd see or the quality of it all but the general idea of all that was going on would be clear enough, I was sure. I nuzzled Cara's folds gently feeling the thin strip of hair brush against my forehead as I did.

I caught her labia in my lips gently sucked and teased it groaning a little as the taste of her sweetness began to fill my mouth spreading across my lips as I pressed in closer. I used my own fingers to gently part her flesh spreading her apart and then thrust my tongue inside her, licking slowly up the length of her sex and pushing inside.

I heard her swear, felt her fingers tangle in my hair, as she released her own clit. Pulling me more tightly against her, she ground herself back onto my mouth while the other hand clutched at the phone trying to hold it as steady as she could for Taylor's viewing pleasure while she watched the whole unfolding spectacle.

With Cara grinding and thrusting herself onto my mouth, I drew my tongue back from her folds and licked up replacing her fingers on her clit with that instead. I dabbed at it, stroking it back and forth using my body to keep her spread wide open. Ready to be enjoyed and properly seen.

I caressed a hand up along the inside of her thighs, traced her entrance with my fingers. Then I slipped one inside her, twisting and curling up to stroke against her walls. I felt her quiver, and then moan again her body vibrating something fierce. I was sure that would make interesting watching for Taylor.

If not, I was certain her memory would be able to fill in the details otherwise. She was experienced enough to know how this felt given the time we'd spent together. So, I tried to concentrate more on enjoying Cara and turning her into an ever more heated moaning mess just for Taylor's viewing pleasure.

I looked back up at Cara, her face flushed and hands trembling with just a little quiver in the wrists as she held the camera on me. I turned my gaze back towards the phone looking at me. I couldn't see her of course, but I knew Taylor was watching what I did to Cara, perhaps remembering our own time together and wishing she was here instead.

"I still don't hear enough moaning yet." Taylor's voice cutting in threw me as she spoke, and I smiled she was growing more and more assured the longer she watched. Giving Taylor a show was fun. Turning Cara into a hot moaning mess while doing it? Even more so.  Plus, it was my job to make sure Cara had a good time after all.

I stroked my tongue over Cara's bare lips, thrusting and pushing inside her glistening folds briefly before I pulled back and slipped it over her clit. Bringing my hand up, I caressed the tips of my fingers along her thigh and then pushed one inside pumping in and out, just curling the digit inside her, pressing deeper. A second finger and Cara arched above me, another moan spilling out from her lips.

I groaned against her heated flesh, felt her quiver and buck as she rocked herself against my mouth. Reaching down, her hand tangled in my hair gripping it tight and holding me against her as she ground herself against my face groaning.

"This present of yours, Taylor. He isn't half bad. I'd still rather have had you come over and do this but still…this…is…pretty good." She stammered out as she looked down at me. "But then I guess you can see it as well." She hissed softly. "Just see how good that mouth looks on me." She breathed again.

My eyes flicked up and I looked at the camera briefly then back at Cara as she edged herself against my mouth. I pressed closer, spreading her apart and started to pump my fingers inside her, two of them sliding easily in and out of her glistening wet something I tried to show off as much as I could at least in between everything else I was doing whilst enjoying Cara anyway.

Cara's head fell back. How much Taylor could see as a result I wasn't sure, but it was clear enough Cara was enjoying herself. She pressed herself against me even more, moaning as my fingers and tongue enjoyed her. I began to speed up, thrusting more vigorously, plunging deeper, watching as Cara quivered and shook. Then I stopped. Instantly Cara groaned and jerked up, looking down at me questioningly. I ran my tongue over her clit, watching her eyes flutter.

"Pass me the phone." I muttered. "I'll hold the phone for you. You can concentrate on enjoying yourself and showing Taylor exactly how much, you enjoy her gift. She gets to see exactly how much you’re enjoying yourself, hopefully with a steadier frame." Cara grinned at me, and we swapped the phone.

I took it in my right hand and held it over Cara's gleaming wet lips, and my slick fingers as I fucked her. I teased her open, stroking her clit with my thumb listening as she murmured. It did give Taylor a perfect close-up view of exactly how much Cara was currently enjoying herself. Then I tipped it back, running it up the length of Cara's body before ending at her face. Cara blew her a kiss.

"There's not enough moaning.  Not nearly enough moaning. Stop playing with her and just make her cum." I could almost hear Taylor's restless impatience her voice growing more assured and confident now the more caught up in the experience she got. I was still chuckling as I lowered my mouth and began to use my tongue on her again. On cue, I heard Cara moan. I was sure Cara enjoyed the sight of Taylor watching her. I think it added to the fun for her.

Cara held my head tight again, thrusting herself onto my mouth and my fingers and just looking back at the phone, at Taylor. "Fuck Taylor, I always knew you were a fucking tease. Even I wouldn't have guessed you'd send an escort over to fuck me just so you could watch while I came all over him. You're so fucking bad." She hissed out breathlessly.

"You’re still talking. You haven't done anything yet. I swear you're all talk Cara. I can't see you cum if you spend all that time talking instead of doing it. So, stop talking and just cum. Make it worth the time I'm spending watching this." Taylor said to her. I think it was that as much as anything that did it.

Something about Taylor telling Cara to cum for her I think finally just pushed her over the edge. She was close anyway but almost on cue at Taylor's command, knowing she was watching it seemed to push her over. She thrust against me smearing her juices over my lips, coating my fingers and then just began to groan and arch against the chair behind her as the pleasure of her orgasm washed over her.

I tried to hold the phone on her letting Taylor share and see it in all its vivid detail. Cara's body quivered and shook, she rocked and pressed herself against my mouth and fingers riding out the peak of her climax until she fell back breathlessly on the seat panting.

Lazily, I kissed and licked up her juices shifting the phone to let Taylor see her swollen sex, glossy and wet, my fingers slowly withdrawing coated in her essence. After a final long lick up the length of her sex, I pushed myself up and sat down alongside Cara again. She pressed in against me all the easier for Taylor to see us both. Flushed and hot she grinned at the phone.
 
"Well, it might not have been yourself but it wasn't bad." Cara chuckled. "Points there for creativity anyway." She added breathlessly before she leaned over and kissed me. It was soft and deep, her hand trailing down me until she wrapped it around my cock and squeezed lightly as she tasted herself in my mouth. Lightly she scraped her lips down my neck.
 
"I still think that your gift needs some more attention though, I mean just look at this." She guided my hand, turning the phone to show off my erection pulsing in her soft grip. I shuddered as she brushed her thumb over the head, teasing me. "I mean if you never have…you don't know what you’re missing here Tay." She continued. "It does seem rude if I don't take full advantage of your gift."
 
She leaned over and brushed her lips over my chest, slowly working her way down, nipping, biting and sucking as she went. I felt her breath, warm and teasing slide across my skin and then just groaned as I felt her tongue, hot and wet slide over the head of my shaft.
 
She kissed it gently, rubbing her lips around the head and then pushing her tongue along it sliding down the shaft making me shudder under her attention. "I bet you'd really enjoy doing this right now." She murmured, softly smirking at the phone. Ironic really, as I was pretty sure Taylor would likely have agreed with her. Or at least my experience would have suggested it.
 
Cara gripped the base holding me steady, parted her lips and then slipped them around the head of my cock engulfing me, drawing me inside working me with her tongue so I groaned again. She moaned as well, her hand gliding down to massage and play with my balls. I looked up and caught Taylor's gaze captivated by what she was seeing.
 
I could almost see the glint of hunger there in her piercing blue eyes. She shifted and squirmed as she watched, her cheeks flushed, her hands gripping the arms of the chair. She squirmed restlessly. Aroused, no doubt, remembering the last time she'd been in this situation and all that she had done to me. I watched and she bit her lip, shaking her head but she was holding back from indulging herself still.
 
We watched each other, my eyes fluttering as I felt Cara's all too tempting mouth part further and take my head inside. Her tongue swirled around, licking, teasing and probing the sensitive opening on the head, which drew another groan from my lips. She pulled back and flashed a grin at the phone.
 
"If only you were here right now to enjoy this too Taylor." She teased softly, fingers edging me, squeezing the swollen head until a bead of precum escaped and gathered. Her tongue darted out, flicked across it, tasting me. "I mean it won't taste as sweet as you, but it isn't bad. You know we could probably have a lot of fun together exploring. I just bet you'd look so good with that pretty mouth full of cock." She chuckled again, mouth descending once more sliding back down around the head of my cock.
 
"Well, since I’m not, you'll just have to show us what you look like with that pretty mouth full of cock instead. I'm sure you can manage to take it. Can't you?" At the same time, Taylor just looked at me. "Do it." She added simply. "Fuck that teasing mouth." I think Cara registered Taylor's words a few moments after me. Too late to stop me following her instructions anyway.
 
I slipped my hand down, sliding my fingers through Cara's hair cupping her head and then just gave her a nudge pushing her down, guiding her onto the length of my cock. At the same time, I thrust up with my hips, guiding the length of it deeper inside Cara's mouth. The brunette gave a startled moan gripping my thigh tightly, clinging on, but she was nothing if not game for a challenge.
 
I held the phone trying to give Taylor the best possible view of me fucking Cara's mouth exactly like she wanted. Cara had her lips wide, moaning around me, muffled as my cock sank eagerly in and out of her warm wet mouth. She could take it as I felt her lips reach the base, I held myself there groaning and flexing as her tongue nudged against me.
 
Then I pulled back and thrust again. In and out, sliding myself over her lips and tongue. Deep inside her mouth, using the hand on her head to guide her. In and out, over and over again, plunging inside Cara's mouth. Fucking it. Enjoying it. Giving Taylor all the show she could possibly want.
 
Cara was still moaning around me as she gripped my thigh. Her other hand reached underneath, fondling and massaging my balls, her palm sliding gently over them, cupping lightly making me ache even more. I was already pulsing and throbbing, sliding between her lips, working her mouth, thrusting steadily, just enjoying the sensation.
 
I couldn't get enough. The fact Taylor was watching what we did only made it more enjoyable. The two of us had a lot of recent experience with this kind of a thing. She was watching on hungrily her face flushed, drinking in the details. I doubted whether she'd seen anything quite like this before or at least with people she knew anyway.
 
She must have seen me watching as she looked at me pointedly. "Make sure she takes it all. You might as well put that clever mouth to use while you’re there." She continued as I rocked my hips, thrusting up, plunging in and out over Cara's mouth. "That's it. Nice and deep. I want to hear her moan." She repeated and I thrusted once more, diving deep and drawing another muffled moan from her.
 
I held myself there, savouring the sensation before I eased back, leaving Cara gasping briefly. Then she popped her mouth back onto the head rubbing her lips against it, moaning again as I twitched against her touch still feeling her hands caress and tease as they brushed against me.
 
She pulled back, shifted her hand and gripped my shaft, slowly stroking her way up the head and back down, twisting as she went. Climbing back up, she squeezed the head, precum oozing out and sliding across it under the pressure as she murmured softly. All three of us watched it slowly trickle across the head and start to weave its way down my shaft.
 
"How much do you want to be here right now?" Cara teased her again. "I mean obviously you've not been doing this exact thing before now have you. You haven't had your pretty mouth given a good workover. You haven't been licking and sucking and tasting this at all, I suppose." Her tongue flicked out and edged across the head of my cock licking up the oozing precum as she went, and she moaned again.
 
"No, I don't suppose you've tasted this at all have you?" She smirked again.
 
She licked gently, using the tip of her tongue to glide around the head, just teasing the sensitive underside. Every little touch made my shaft pulse against her tongue, making it all the harder to keep the phone steady on what she was doing. She smiled as she glanced back up at me and dropped a final soft kiss on the head before she pushed herself up.
 
Her lips and mouth trailed slowly back up my body, her hair dragging across my skin, her soft skin pressing against me as she moved until her palms rested on my shoulders, her pert breasts squashed on my chest. She kissed me again hungrily, biting and teasing my mouth with her lips and tongue before she diverted her attention back to the phone and Taylor.
 
"I think it's time we got to the real fun now. Don't you think? We still have our audience and I know while she wanted you to enjoy my mouth, I bet she's waiting to see even more, aren't you?" She chuckled softly as she looked back at Taylor who was watching us both. "I know, of course, you've never discovered how this cock feels inside you at all, so I bet you want to see what I think of it."
 
I glanced down and looked at Taylor watching us closely, still looking all hot and bothered, although she at least seemed to be holding back from enjoying herself. Maybe she still would, maybe she'd wait until afterwards, making sure that she didn't miss anything that was going to happen. Either way it was clear we had to give her the best possible view.
 
I reached for Cara pulling her over and nudging her back, so she was laying more on the sofa. I moved around and gripped her thighs, spreading apart her legs with one hand while the other still held the phone making sure I gave Taylor a perfect view of exactly what we were about to do.
 
Then I settled myself in position between her thighs, just letting my cock rest against her belly as I guided the phone up and down letting it take in the entire length of Cara's naked body spread out, laid back just waiting for what I was going to do to her. She smiled arching her back playing with herself.
 
I was aching for her at that point. It would have been an easy thing to do, just pushing forward and sliding myself inside her. Instead, I held myself there. One reason was simply that Cara, after squeezing her breast and running her hand down to tease herself, wrapped her fingers around the head of my shaft and just teased it up and down guiding it over her entrance.
 
Cara, quick and as deviously minded as she was, had a more fun idea on how to do things. "Just hold yourself there. Tease that cock up and down my lips just see how it clings to you. Make sure Taylor gets a good look first." She murmured softly. "The thing is it won't go any further, at least not unless our friend says so. You see, she was quite happy to tell you when she wanted you to fuck my mouth. The way I see it she can do the same now."
 
She wriggled and squirmed against me rubbing my cock up and down her lips, teasing it over her swollen clit so she had to pause briefly and catch her breath. "It is all up to our friend here. Assuming she hasn't already tested you out. If she'd like to first, she can stop us, if she wants us to wait, all she has to do is say so. If she wants to see you slide that hard aching cock inside me, if she wants us to fuck all for her viewing pleasure, all she has to do is tell us. But, it's her decision to make. If she wants us to show off for her, if she wants me to really enjoy her gift. She knows what to do."
 
She stared back at the phone, a small smile on her face as she toyed and played with the head of my cock, just sliding it up and down her lips. The heat, the slick wetness, it all made me ache. Made me want to thrust forward and bury myself inside her. But, I held myself back waiting to see how Taylor would respond. Briefly, I thought that if she didn't say anything I’d be enjoying a very frustrating evening after coming this close.
 
"Unless you had a different position in mind of course. Would you prefer watching me ride him maybe or does the thought of me bent over and just taking it excite you more?" Cara flashed another wicked smile as she looked at Taylor. "We're here for your enjoyment. I'm sure we can accommodate your every desire. To some extent, it’s your own private show to direct however you wish all you have to do is say those magic words."
 
"No!" Taylor cut her off, finally speaking up. Momentarily, I was caught off guard. Was Taylor going to stop us? There was a looming silence before she spoke again. The sound of it, warm and sultry. It made me ache to hear. "If you're doing this then I want to see. At least at first anyway." She murmured softly her voice almost teasingly seductive now, a playful smile on her lips. I almost moaned just hard and aching, eager to push inside Cara.
 
"All I was doing was giving you a fun gift to enjoy. Which I was sure you would enjoy, and nothing today has disproved that. But, since you’re so adamant on making a show of it then we'd best make it a show that I'm certain to enjoy it. You don't get off as easy as me just saying yes and then you get what you so clearly want. You don't get off that easily."
 
Taylor smiled, dabbing her lips with her tongue. "No, you'll get fucked alright, but only when I want you to get fucked. First, you've got a lot more moaning to do first and a good amount of begging before you get what you want. You've got to put on a good show for me." She continued explaining exactly what she wanted.
 
Cara let out a delighted laugh as she squirmed against me. "I always knew you were a perfect tease, Taylor. Uhhh, I wish you were here right now. I just bet you'd make me sit here and wait. Just watch while you enjoyed it first, made me look and watch you fuck yourself with it first. Just show me how you liked to use it." She smirked again, shaking her head and biting her lip.
 
Taylor turned her attention back to me. "Bring it close. I want to see what you're doing." She murmured and I shifted the phone moving it down closer, so Taylor had an even better view of Cara's bare wet gleaming sex, the head of my cock just resting against it as I edged against her. Swollen, hard, and aching, it was difficult enough to hold myself back.
 
"Rub against her back and forth, just slide it all the way along those lips and back again." She murmured softly watching on. "Cara, take the head with your fingers and rub it against yourself. Tease it against your clit." She continued again waiting and watching as Cara reached down to hold me and guide the tip to press and rub against her clit.
 
"Fuck! You're such a tease." She whimpered softly, circling the head of my cock over her clit. I groaned while watching it too. I felt my cock pulse and more precum ooze out coating Cara's fingers dripping onto her skin. Taylor’s mouth parted and she licked her lips as she looked at the spectacle unfolding in front of her.
 
"Use it Cara. Rub it against yourself, but don't you make yourself cum. Just tease. You’re not moaning nearly enough yet for my liking and I want to hear you beg before you really get to enjoy yourself." I gritted my teeth, feeling Cara's fingers trace over myself, rubbing the sticky fluid and smearing it against her clit. She whimpered again, her head falling back.
 
If she continued like this Taylor might soon be hearing us both beg. I wasn't entirely certain how long I could go running and edging myself all over her and not plunge inside to enjoy. After all we had done, I was close to the edge of losing it. Every little movement I made had me aching, had more precum oozing out over Cara.
 
She lay back, biting her lip, just rubbing and circling her clit with the pad of one finger. Teasing and playing with herself, rubbing and smearing the precum. Her other hand was on a breast, and she arched her back, squeezing it, playing and tugging on her nipple as she moaned softly.
 
"Dip a finger inside yourself Cara. Not too far. Just stroke it in and out. I want to see how wet you are right now." Taylor spoke up once more and Cara slipped her finger down off her clit and stuck it inside herself. She stiffened and moaned again, writhing beneath me as she edged it in and out before withdrawing again showing it coated and gleaming wet in her juices.
 
"Taste yourself. Lick it clean." Taylor added again.
 
Playing along, Cara did exactly that. Bringing her finger back to her mouth and sliding it inside, sucking it clean, moaning as she did. Taylor watched on captivated, clearly enjoying being in control of proceedings for now. I had my share of experience with it before even if she did like to give and take.
 
I was eager to take it right then. My throbbing erection pressed against Cara. I gripped her legs holding her steady watching as she quivered and moaned her slender body arching as she lay back just looking like temptation incarnate. I ran myself over her clit again even as Taylor continued to pass on instructions to us both.
 
"Play with her. Tease and rub her clit." She told me simply, before turning her attention back to Cara. "I want those nipples to enjoy some attention now too. Pinch them. Tug them. Play with them for me." She told her, looking on as Cara cupped her breasts and used her fingers to tease her nipples while I toyed with her clit.
 
"Taylor." She half moaned, straining against the sofa. "I like a good show as much as the next girl but please!"
 
"That doesn't really sound like begging to me. At least not very good begging." Taylor quipped quickly.
 
I watched Cara draw in a breath. She was quivering beneath me, just hot and wet. She still held her breasts squeezing them, teasing and playing with her nipples while I rubbed my thumb over her clit and just rubbed the glossy head of my cock against her entrance.
 
"Please, please Taylor! I want it! I need it! We both do! We all do! Don't tell me you don't want it either! You're still watching. You're still directing us. You know you want to see it as much as we want to do it. Please. You sent your little present over here. Let him fuck me for you. Let me see what you've enjoyed." She moaned, eyelids fluttering as she looked back at the phone.
 
Interestingly Taylor didn't say anything about the two of us being together. Maybe she was as distracted as the two of us. She looked heated enough. She did turn her attention back to me.
 
"Spread her open. Part those lips. Just slide over them nice and slowly. Now just edge the tip inside. Just that. Nothing more." She murmured.
 
I pressed and rubbed the very tip of my cock inside Cara. It wasn't much. Not nearly enough. I groaned. Cara whimpered, arching again as she shuddered beneath me. Taylor looked on greedily at the unfolding spectacle. "Now pull back again." She called softly. I groaned again, straining close to losing it. So was Cara.
 
"Fuck Taylor! Please! I want that cock inside me! I want you to see it fucking me and if you don't do it soon, I'm going to grab a toy and do it myself!" Hot and worked up Cara was on the very edge of losing it. I wasn't far away myself. Fortunately, Taylor decided to indulge us both.
 
"Fuck her." She said simply with just the hint of a smile on her face. "Slowly. I want to see every inch of you pushing in first and then just hold yourself there." She instructed me. Hard aching and ready for it, I groaned and began to push, sinking my throbbing erection inside Cara.
 
She quivered and moaned at the same time, clutching her breasts, her back arching as my cock opened her up and pushed inside. She was so hot, so wet. It made me ache even more. Her body squeezing and tightening around my shaft to make me pulse even more. She was so worked up, so on the edge of elation, my cock sliding inside combined with my finger on her clit and her hands on her breasts pushed her over the edge.
 
She moaned again, arching and straining even more and then just cried out as she came. Her orgasm exploding through her, hot and swift. I gritted my teeth holding myself inside her on the edge of exploding myself as I felt her surging against me, waves of pleasure washing over her. She squeezed and clamped down tight on my shaft and sensitive as I was, it was hard to resist and even harder to hold myself back from exploding with her. I closed my eyes, just gripping her, riding it out and holding myself back. Barely. Just barely stopping myself from erupting inside her.
 
Taylor took in the sight of Cara's shattered limp form and then looked at me, hot and hungry. We shared a look together. I think knowing the other well enough that we had the same shared thought. "Let me see it." She murmured softly and I pulled myself slowly free of her. Once more, my cock glistening and dripping wet. Taylor looked at me with just a hint of a rueful smile there. Cara was panting and laying there, half-stunned, oblivious to Taylor and me.
 
I think we both knew if Taylor had been there, we'd have found some way to enjoy ourselves in that moment. I'd have loved nothing more than to feel Taylor's warm tempting mouth sliding over my cock drawing me inside and hungrily licking and sucking, tasting Cara on the length of my shaft.
 
We looked at each other and I swore she winked at me. Either way beneath me, Cara was slowly stirring again, just rocking against me as I held myself just at her entrance again after showing Taylor. It made me ache as I ran my hands along her legs eager to enjoy her properly. Taylor at least seemed to agree.
 
"Take her. Enjoy her." She added simply.
 
Groaning in sheer pleasure, I let my hand reach up to grasp her hip to hold her steady and gratefully pushed back inside her, sliding myself deep once more. Cara let out another noise of absolute euphoria as she tightened around me again, squeezing my shaft. I pulled back and thrust again savouring her properly.
 
Trying to keep the phone steady was harder now, given my body moved as I thrust and the fact I was aching so much as I was. My hips bucked and I rocked back and forth, pushing myself in and out of Cara, just trying to keep the camera focused on where we joined. On my throbbing length sliding in and out of her soaked bare flesh.
 
Freed by Taylor, I just savoured the pleasure now. I stroked my hand up the side of Cara's tattooed body sliding over bare skin until I covered her breast, squeezing lightly and teased her nipple. I made long deep strokes driving myself inside Cara until I was pressed tight with her body.
 
She reached a hand down, gasping still and started to play with herself rubbing her clit, letting her fingers brush and edge against my cock as I pushed it inside her. She bit her lip, another shudder running through her as she glanced at Taylor and me. She flashed another wicked smile as she did.
 
"There is something very naughty about enjoying this cock Tay." She teased softly. "Something very wicked when I know I'm not the only one who knows exactly how good this feels inside me right now. I know, I know." She continued before Tay could speak.
 
"You've never once at any moment fucked yourself silly on it. You haven't felt it slide all the way inside you and then squeezed and tightened around it. You haven't felt it swell inside you and all that delicious friction. I bet you've never sat right on it or had it just pound deep and hard inside you at all. Have you?" She added, breathless chuckles escaping her lips.
 
She moaned again, squirming against my cock as I repeatedly plunged inside her. I moved the phone around as best I could trying to show every angle. From Cara's flushed heated face, to her arching upper body, to the sight of her flushed and swollen heated sex stuffed full by my cock with every stroke I made.
 
Cara was still half-distracted. Talking to Taylor. Thinking of Taylor. I think she was enjoying that thought almost most of all. She moaned again, still toying with herself, fingers playing with her clit rubbing and stroking sliding and brushing over my cock as I slipped in and out of her.
 
"Fuck Taylor. I want that. I want to see you take this cock. I want to see that pretty mouth wrapped around it. I want to see you bounce up and down on it. I want to see you bent over just taking it. I bet you'd just look the perfect tastiest treat the whole time." She gasped again and quivered around me.
 
"You know there is still time…if you had a change of mind and wanted to pay a visit. We could wait for you to get her. Just amuse ourselves until you did. Then I wouldn't have to think about you taking this cock, or how sexy you look being enjoyed. I'd be able to see it." She breathed out.
 
There was silence then. I wondered how tempted Taylor was at that moment, how worked up by the sight of us. I slowed down my thrusts a little as I listened, waiting to see if she really would. She might be hiding it well, but I knew she was aroused. I knew she had to be enjoying it. She was still watching, still directing us. Maybe it was a case of her enjoying watching us more than participating.
 
"No, I think I'll let you enjoy your gift without any distractions. You seem easily distracted as it is. Maybe we need to see about that soon." Taylor replied, her voice soft and warm as she spoke. I think Cara was disappointed, but she had a clever quick mind of her own that was always doing something.
 
"You are still such a wicked tease Tay. You know I'll be thinking about it after this." Cara breathed out again.
 
I couldn't see her, but I almost heard the smile in Taylor's voice as she replied. "Well, that might be part of the fun. Depending on how good an imagination you have. That's the beauty of this gift, not only do you enjoy it physically right now, but you’ll also have plenty more to think about and fantasize over long after. Isn't that thoughtful?"
 
Cara half laughed. "I won't be the only one doing that, I'm sure. After this show is finished, you'll have enough wicked fantasies and thoughts to enjoy for a long time." She smirked and then looked at me again. She sat up, put her hand on my chest and pushed me back.
 
"Speaking of which. I want to fuck your toy. I want to ride and bounce all over that cock, that you totally have never ridden before and let you have a different perspective as to how it looks. I want to fuck him and know you'll get yourself off thinking of this, working yourself into a hot sweaty mess." She breathed out looking into the phone.
 
"Ok Cara." Taylor breathed out from the other end. "Let’s see your skills. Ride that cock and let me see what I’m missing." She murmured softly.
 
Cara flashed a smile, her hand dragging down my chest as I stepped back to give her room and rearranged ourselves. I sat down leaning back against the chair my cock thrusting up glossy and wet trying to hold the phone as steady as possible as Cara moved forward.
 
I moved the phone down and looked over the top to try and catch Cara's attention. She looked at me, her hands running along my thighs. I held her gaze, dipped mine down to my erection glossy and wet with her juices and thrust my hips up, just trying to convey the point I was making. I knew one thing Taylor enjoyed.
 
Cara paused one eyebrow arching as she looked at me questioningly. But, I pointed out what I had in mind first. She was quick enough to catch on. Instead of jumping right onto my aching shaft, she knelt first. Her hand reached out and grasped my cock.
 
"Just a moment Taylor, there's something else I need to do first. Another time this would be easier if there was say another eager mouth close by. I don't know, maybe a blonde singer."
 
"Next time I'll be sure to find one for you." Taylor replied her voice was far more strained then, her eyes hot as she looked on. She visibly squirmed as we looked at her restless and her cheeks flushed with colour.
 
Cara smirked at the phone. "I think that this is worth a taste and since you aren't here to put your pretty mouth right here and do it for us, I'll guess I'll show you what you’re missing." She bit her lip and smiled into the phone.
 
Her mouth parted, tongue flicked out and she licked gently from the base of my shaft all the way to the head. I shuddered under her touch, my cock pulsing as she used the tip and caressed around the head, making me shiver with pleasure. She didn't look at me, she focused her attention directly on the phone and Taylor.
 
Her mouth parted and her lips slipped around the head of my cock and held me there rubbing, teasing, playing her tongue around me before she slowly worked her way down the shaft taking it inside. I heard a groan, it took me a moment to realise it wasn't even Cara but Taylor enjoying the show. She chuckled around me.
 
Pulling slowly back she ran her tongue around the underside of the head and just grinned at Taylor. "Oh, I'm sorry. I wasn’t thinking. You’re missing out on being able to enjoy exactly how good this feels and tastes right now." She smirked playfully. "You’re missing out on all the fun." She smiled again and placed a kiss on the head before she pushed herself up.
 
"Right now, though there is something else I need to show you." She moved forward straddling my thighs, her hand wrapped around my cock stroking it as she held it and just lined herself up. She lowered herself down and I felt her guide the head to her entrance just rubbing it over her lips before she slowly began to sink down on me.
 
I held the phone in one hand, reached out and grasped her hip with the other and just felt as she slowly sank down on my cock. It was a smooth slow glide as she took me in. Her body stretching around me, feeling her hands reach up to grasp my shoulders and hold herself steady.
 
She held herself there, just holding me as she steadied herself. Then she leaned forward, her back arching as she kissed me hungrily, her breasts pressing into my chest as I felt her squeeze my shaft and just grind against my body back and forth while I tried to thrust up to meet her pushing myself deeper.
 
It wasn't the best position to give Taylor a great view, but I was sure at least she'd have a good idea about what was going on. Cara's hips rose and fell, her body swaying forward, grinding down and then rolling back as she clung to me with her hands and worked my cock with her muscles.
 
I pulsed inside her just thrusting up a little, pressing myself as deep as I could even while it was not the most ideal position especially while I was holding onto the phone at the same time. I tried to keep that on Cara showing her off. Not the easiest thing to do with her pressed against me.
 
She moaned softly panting as she ground herself against me, finding it hard to think about a performance for Taylor as well. But then I imagined maybe the overall atmosphere made up for it. It was hard to tell at that moment and I was too distracted enjoying Cara to think about much more.
 
Soon she was using the grip on my shoulders to slowly lift herself up and down, hips rolling as she moved. I dipped the phone lower, leaning back at the same time to show off the length of my cock glistening in her juices before she slipped back down along the length of it squeezing and tightening around me as she did.
 
My free hand roamed across her body squeezing her breast and playing with her nipples. They ran down to grip her hip, reached around to squeeze her firm pert behind and then moved around dipping between our bodies to just lightly stroke up to rub and toy with her clit a little as she bounced up and down along my shaft.
 
She released my shoulders, just using her own muscles to work me, riding my cock, pushing herself up and down on the length of it rising almost so I slipped free before she came back down her body surging and sliding around my own as I continued to thrust as much as I could trying to push myself deep inside her.
 
“Patience, you’ll get a proper chance to do more, let her show me what she’s got.” I heard Taylor’s voice. I half thought I was imagining it.
 
Instead, I gritted my teeth and just let Cara ride me. Hot and wild, she bounced on my cock, that tight toned firm rear of hers just glancing of my thighs as she did making my cock pulse with every movement of her body. She knew what she was doing. She knew how to move. She was exquisite.
 
Biting her lip, she groaned, slowing down on my cock until I was buried firmly inside her again. Her thighs were either side of mine and I felt her squeeze my body with her strong muscles bracing herself against me. She looked back at the phone that I still managed to hold up focused on her.
 
Slowly, she leaned back, reaching behind her to slide her hands along my legs, her back arching as she did. She stretched and bent, breasts being pulled up as she did, and I took the chance to reach forward again. My free hand squeezed her breast once more, played across her nipple and then slipped down to tease and circle her clit, rubbing it gently as she moaned once more.
 
She was biting her lip now, just grinding and rocking herself on my cock. It was almost rhythmical, her body flowing slowly back and forth every little movement sending ripples of pleasure through my shaft as I pulsed inside her. She gripped it, and squeezed, only lifting herself up a little, instead focusing on just rolling her hips on me.
 
You couldn’t fault her effort. If she wanted to show off for Taylor, I couldn’t imagine a much better way to do it. Sleek and smooth, she gripped my legs panting from the effort, her body glistening with a light sheen of perspiration as she worked me. I held myself mostly still just using my finger to play with her, tease her and try to keep myself steady until Taylor gave me the chance to enjoy more.
 
Cara shuddered again, biting back a moan of pleasure as I stroked her clit once more. She was moving a little quicker, a little faster, just sliding herself along me back and forth riding and grinding on my hard aching cock. Taylor watching and enjoying the show, just encouraged to enjoy herself. I held on and waited for my chance to do the same.
 
“You definitely do have some skill, I’ll give you that one.” I heard Taylor speak again.
 
“I’d have even more if you were here right now.” Cara quipped back quickly. “I’m thinking right in front of me enjoying your gift as well seems about right at this moment.” She continued breathing out softly. “I’m sure that would be pretty perfect right now. Just straddling his head so we can enjoy our own little fun together.”
 
“You look like you’re enjoying enough fun for the two of us right now.” Taylor teased her back. “More than enough for the two of us. Someone is definitely enjoying her present.”
 
Cara made a sound, half laugh half groan as she squeezed and worked my cock. “Nothing you haven’t done before, I’m sure. I’m going to be enjoying it even more soon enough. Because that is really what you want to see right now isn’t it?” She teased her voice straining. You want to see me ride that cock until I cum all over it don’t you?” She moaned.
 
Taylor hesitated a moment but then I heard her reply. “Yes. That’s what I want. I want to see you cum, because then I want to see him fuck you properly and then I want to see him cum.” She continued making me groan as I wanted the exact same thing at that moment.
 
Cara moaned again, straining against me. “You are such a wicked tease Tay. I know you’re going to fuck yourself silly later thinking of this. I’d love to see it. I’d love to see you do that right now just let us see how wet you are watching us.” Cara groaned again, another shudder running through her.
 
Taylor must have done something. I couldn’t see it. Whatever it was made Cara groan again. “You are such a tease. I’ll find some way to repay this gift trust me. But I really, really need to cum, and it’s going to feel so fucking good with you watching me like that.” She breathed out.
 
The words tailed off as she bit her lip and shuddered over me. I felt her grip my shaft and squeeze it again sliding her hips back and forth moving faster and harder and grinding against me. I kept my thumb on her clit stroking it, rubbing it and just helping to ease her over that edge. Riding me, she kept her eyes on the phone just sharing the moment with Taylor.
 
I teased her. I enjoyed her. I just held myself back awaiting the chance to fully indulge myself. Her panting became louder breathless moans spilling from her lips. She quivered around me again, a fresh shudder running through her as she gripped me even more tightly. I pulsed against her straining myself pushing up, thrusting to meet her body while I rubbed and toyed with her clit.
 
She groaned again bucking, writhing moving herself faster and faster against me, the whole time keeping her eyes on Taylor. The effort showed, she was flushed with colour as she rode me losing herself in the moment until finally, she shattered, and her orgasm exploded out her cries ringing around the room as her eyes rolled back finally breaking the shared moment with Taylor as she came.
 
She fell across my body breathing deeply just panting to catch her breath as I pulled the phone back out of her way, running my free hand down along the length of her back just giving her a moment to rest. I was still throbbing myself, hungry for more certainty. It would be coming soon enough. I wanted nothing more than to enjoy her properly. If what Cara had just done was a reminder to Taylor of what she was capable of, then I wanted a chance to do the same. I did not think I had long to wait.
 
Wearily Cara pushed her head up licking her lips as she gazed into the phone again. “How about that Tay?” She asked. “It might have been better had you been here but as it was, I don’t think that was too bad.” She bit her lip and shivered again.
 
“No, it wasn’t too bad at all Cara. You’ve got some skills, I'll give you that though. You can give out plenty. I wonder how well you take it as well though?” Taylor replied.
 
I perked up at the sound of that almost growling. Cara, probably still enjoying her own climax, wasn't quite as quick. Taylor was enjoying herself at this point.
 
“Taylor?” I questioned, my voice almost sounding like a plea to even myself. I heard her chuckle, she knew what I was after. She might well have been after the same, or at least a good view of it.
 
“Yes, you can enjoy her. Fuck her properly. I want to see how well she can take it or whether she just talks a lot. Besides, I suppose now that I'm watching, I might as well see her enjoy all of my gift.”
 
I think I was moving even before Taylor had finished talking. Cara, still laying across my chest, was rolled over. I pulled myself free and flipped her over face down on the chair before she had managed more than a gasp. I wrapped a hand under her waist and tugged her rear up towards me and then already groaning lined myself up with her entrance once more.
 
I plunged inside her from behind this time, keeping one hand on her hip and letting Taylor watch my cock thrust inside her. In front of me Cara groaned again, clutching at the seat beneath her. Bent over with me kneeling behind her I fucked her hard, now just enjoying myself. There was less effort to hold the camera steady, more effort just to take her and enjoy her. It worked, I heard Taylor’s audible groan as she looked on her eyes bright and hot.
 
I savoured it, plunging myself in and out deep hard strokes giving her the entire length of my shaft, slapping against that tight firm rear as I did, driving her forwards into the cushions behind the seat. I heard Cara moan again, her hands gripping the seat pushing herself up and then thrusting back to meet me.
 
We came together fast and hard, moaning the sound of flesh on flesh ringing out. I felt her squeeze my cock again panting and fighting as I pulled back, making me ache even more. I knew I wouldn’t last long. I ached too much. The pleasure was too much, especially after all we’d already done tonight. Between Cara and Taylor both, I was on edge, hard, aching and eager to explode.
 
Cara for her part was proving Taylor right in some ways. She could take it. Moaning and panting her body bucking under the onslaught maybe but she bounced herself back against my body panting with the effort and arching her back as I gripped her rear squeezed it and then spanked her before gripping and squeezing her again.
 
Even now she still felt so tight. My body ached as I enjoyed her. My cock pulsing, leaking out spilling inside her as I gritted my teeth and thrust relentlessly just driving in and out filling her up. Taylor for her part urged me on her own her voice filled with need as she enjoyed the show we were putting on.
 
“Fuck her. Fuck her.” She repeated. Adding a few more instructions here and there just for flavour. “Take a good hold of her hair and arch her back more. Show off that body. Just make her take it.” She spilled out words hot and eager to enjoy the entertainment we were providing. The whole time I was aching and throbbing my cock weeping more and more precum while Cara and I moaned together rhythmically pounding against one another.
 
I shuddered all over my body just shivering with pleasure my cock aching and hard pulsing inside of Cara who squeezed and tightened around me as I continued to pound inside her. Gritting my teeth, I found it harder and harder to resist. I knew I was going to cum. It had been too much teasing, too much stimulation and now it wasn’t something I could stop any longer.
 
“Taylor.” I moaned still clutching the phone and showing of the sight of Cara’s pert rear her sex glistening wet spread apart by my cock as I lunged inside her. “I won’t be able to hold back any longer so if there is something you want to see you’d better speak now or forever hold your peace.” I moaned my voice hoarse with the effort of holding myself back even that long.
 
“Not inside her.” Taylor called her voice soft and tempting. “If you’re going to enjoy her then I want to see it. Pull out and turn her around. Then just cover her.” She instructed me. Groaning with relief I had every intention of doing that immediately.
 
I thrust myself inside her several more times, deliberately keeping the strokes firm and hard savouring every moment of being buried inside Cara’s slick wet heat and feeling her grip and slide against me. Then finally I pulled myself free, dripping wet and then rolled Cara’ over so she was half laying on the couch her body arched backwards showing herself off.
 
I stood and rose over her phone still in one hand focused on the naked length of her body, the other reaching down to grip my aching length and ran my fingers along the shaft. I was weeping, dripping precum already and sensitive as well my cock twitching under the attention as I edged my fingers along the swollen shaft.
 
It didn’t take much as Cara looked back at me, I worked my fingers to the head squeezing it feeling the swelling increase growing ever more intense until one final stroke all the way from the base to the head made me ache all over again before I began to erupt. Hot sticky cum shot out blasting across Cara’s naked form all the way up the length of her body in thick glistening trails.
 
It painted her chest almost reaching to her neck, then splattered across her breasts, and more across her belly just leaving her a sticky glistening mess as we both panted, trying to catch our breath. As I held myself, sucking in air, she pushed herself up smiling devilishly at the phone as she leaned close and captured the head of my cock swirling her tongue over it and sucking gently.
 
I moaned again, sensitive under the attention, feeling her teasing lips and tongue enjoy me. Finally, she slipped free and drew in a ragged breath as she looked at Taylor again. “Now that would be a tasty treat worth sharing together.” She chuckled, smiling into the phone. “I think a shared present is always so much more fun sometimes.” She added smirking as she studied the other woman.
 
“As long as you enjoyed your gift.” Taylor replied slowly.
 
“I hope you enjoyed me enjoying your gift.” Cara chuckled again “I’m happy to share at any time remember.” She murmured softly. Cara leaned back showing off her naked body still covered and dripping from where I had covered her.
 
Taylor let out a somewhat shaky laugh. I didn’t doubt she’d enjoy a good deal of her own fun after the spectacle me and Cara had just put on for her. “I’d better go and leave the two of you to get cleaned up. We’ll speak again soon Cara.”
 
“Not soon enough Tay.” Cara quipped. She didn’t say anything to me. I wondered if I’d hear from her again after that. I wasn’t entirely sure. Apparently, Cara didn’t have any doubts whatsoever. As Taylor ended the call and disappeared, she let out a happy sigh and reclined back shaking her head. “About 15 minutes from now she’s going to be a sticky hot mess thinking of us.” She laughed softly. “That would be worth seeing.” She turned her attention back to me.
 
“I am going to need to clean up.” She breathed out before regarding me intently. “I think the two of us will need to talk some more. You'd better join me.” She added.
 
I nodded slowly just stretching wearily. As Cara watched me. I offered her my hand and helped pull her to her feet.
 
“How much does it cost to book you?” She asked me on the way to the bathroom.
 
“I’ll pass you the details. It depends on what you want.” I added, somewhat surprised. She grinned at me and nudged my shoulder.
 
“I’m thinking, you see…I totally know that you and a certain blonde singer haven’t met up at all at any point. You definitely haven’t fucked her silly and enjoyed her before of course. But having said that, I think that if such a singer were to contact you at any point in the next week, you’d have to unfortunately say you were unavailable.” She explained smirking at me as I shot her a puzzled look.
 
“I think one gift deserves another.” She continued. “In this case clearly certain blonde singers enjoy a touch of voyeuristic fun. Maybe we ramp things up next time. Maybe we give her a front row seat to the whole thing. So, I’m thinking by next Friday she is going to be properly frustrated with you. By the time we both turn up at her place…I think she is going to be very eager to enjoy a front row seat. Who knows maybe we can add a little audience participation for good measure?” She chuckled, leading me into the shower.
 
I wasn’t entirely sure what that would mean. I could see Taylor being pretty unhappy if she couldn’t get hold of me in the next few days, if indeed Cara was correct in assuming she’d try. But if Cara booked me for the next few days…what else was I going to do? I’d just have to play along. Hopefully Taylor would understand. Or at least enjoy a front row seat at a potential future performance.

[Blocboy VC]

Damn, this was amazing. You did everything so well. The sex was amazingly well written, and I really like how you wrote everyone too. I can tell you really put your time into your work. This is such a great unique series. Your Taylor Swift is probably one of my favorite versions of her  I've seen here.

[Slyguy]

I'm so glad I could assist with this story in any way because it is just so damn good.  The idea itself is hot enough, but you take your time with all three of them.  And you have this long burn that builds up into a fiery explosive climax.  Keep up that fantastic work!!! 

[Peronath]

Thank you all! I have a lot of fun writing this out at the moment just a combination I've enjoyed working with. More to come in the future at some point anyway!