Disclaimer: This a work of fiction. This is not real. It did not/will not happen in real life and should not be mistaken as such.
Chapter Six: reputation
Starring Taylor Swift & Joe Alwyn
Codes: MMF, Anal, Cuck, Humiliation, Masturbation
Cole was drunk. Rachel had dumped him. It wasn’t even really like they had been going out. They’d gone on a few more dates, but nothing ever materialized. He blamed himself. Rachel had been perfectly fine. In fact, there was nothing wrong with her at all. Good personality, attractive and charming. Instead, every time Cole looked at her, he saw Taylor in her place. So, Cole, angry at what, he didn’t know, decided it was a good time to go out and get sloshed. He called up his pals and now he was stumbling out of his ride, up the stairs into his apartment and collapsing on his bed. That’s when his phone lit up. It was a video call, from Becky. He chuckled to himself and swiped to answer it. Taylor Swift’s face lit up his screen.
“Hey gorgeous.” She giggled.
She was all dolled up, looking like a Greek goddess. In the back of his mind, Cole thought there might have been an award show or something tonight.
“Hey Swift…what’s happening?” He asked, slurring his words.
“Oh nothing.” She said, likewise slurring her words. “Just thinking about your handsome self and your big cock.”
Cole’s eyebrows shot up as he looked through blurry vision at Taylor. She looked immaculate, but her hair looked a little ruffled and her lipstick a bit smeared, like at the end of a long night.
“Mmmmm…” Said Taylor, who placed the phone down clumsily on the table so she could step back with both hands free.
She was wearing an elegant feathery pink gown with a slit practically up to her crotch. As she settled on the couch of a hotel room, she hiked up her dress and spread her legs, revealing a distinct lack of any panties. Cole could clearly see her well-manicured pussy with just a hint of hair at the top. His erection throbbed to life against the constraint of his pants.
“Shouldn’t you be calling Joe?” Cole spat out the words more harshly than he meant too.
“I will. After.” Said Taylor, bringing down her fingers to start rubbing her delectable pussy and looking directly into the camera. “You know how he likes it. He will hear all about this. I’ll have him spunk his pants in no time.”
Cole knew that was true. Cole knew very well as he remembered their encounter several months ago.
“Swift, I know that I agreed to this…but…” I started to say.
“Oh no, don’t back out now.” Said Taylor, genuine fear on her face. “There is nobody else and I’m nervous enough about this without you getting cold feet too.”
“I’m just a bit uncomfortable.”
“He’s clear on the rules, just like you are. And when you are in there, just focus on me.”
“That I always do.”
Taylor took my hand and held it tightly. “I know this is an odd request, but things are going really well with Joe. This is something he has brought up before and I really want to do this with him…and you.”
I sighed, looking at her blue eyes. Eyes that I could never say no too. “I said I’d do it. I’m not backing out now Swift.” I leaned back and with a twinkle in my eye, and said “Are you sure that you can handle both of us?”
She smiled, looking relieved at my levity. “That’s the part that actually excites me. The thought of having both of you inside me at once.” She shivered with excitement. “I think I can handle both your pricks. I’ve been hitting the gym, putting on some serious muscle.”
I had to agree with her on that. Whatever her workout routine was, it was working for her. She had never been shapelier. Thicc
was the perfect word to describe her current physique. Her breasts were the largest I’d ever seen, her hips wide and it looked as though she could crush a tree trunk between her thighs. It turned me on just thinking about seeing her naked again.
“Besides Joe is gonna pop pretty quickly. That’s the goal anyways. He’s been edging for days to prep for this. He’s very excited. Then it’ll be just you and me.”
“When is Joe getting here?”
“He’ll here soon. He’s got a great restaurant for us. He’s been there before and he does have good taste.”
“He must if he’s dating you.”
“Damn straight Cole.”
Joe came back not long after that. We were holed up in a lavish apartment somewhere in London that Taylor was currently renting to be closer to her new beau. It was my first time meeting him. Actually, it was only the second boyfriend Taylor had actually introduced me too.
“Hey mate.” Said Joe coming in and extending a hand to shake me. “It’s great to meet you Cole. Taylor has told me a lot about you.”
He was tall, well-built with nice blue eyes and an accent that would make any American girl swoon. I could see why Taylor was attracted to him.
“You too. It’s nice to finally meet you. Swift has been bragging all about you.”
“Oh really?” He said, moving in close to Taylor for a quick peck on the lips. “What’ve you been saying about me Taylor?”
I won’t lie. For a brief instant, a twinge of jealously shot through me as I watched them wrapped arms around one another and snuggle on the couch. I brushed it aside.
“Only good things. I assure you.”
The conversation went on from there. The sun had already set by the time we headed out to dinner. It was an authentic British pub and the food was excellent. We chatted, getting to know one another. Joe was charming, funny and doted upon Taylor. Still, in the back of my mind I couldn’t help but think about what we were all planning on doing that evening. We finished up and headed back to the apartment. Taylor wanted some time to get ready so that left me alone in my guest room. I stripped down into my underwear, unsure of what else to do. There was a quiet knock at the door. Taylor slipped in wearing a fluffy white bathrobe.
“You ready?” She asked.
“Ready if you are Swift.”
“Thank you again Cole. And remember, if you get nervous just focus on me while in there. I’m all yours.” She said with a wink.
“And you are all mine.” I said, knowing it was a lie.
I walked into the main bedroom. Joe was waiting in there, likewise clad in his underwear. He was in great shape, better than myself, but not by too much. I sat down on the bed next to him silently, unsure of what to say. Taylor only took another minute before she walked in, the door swinging open to reveal her. She struck a pose, hands on her hips which were cocked to the side, breasts thrust outwards and a sexy alluring look on her face. Her hair was dirty blonde, shoulder length and bangs gracing her forehead. She had black wingtips on her eyes, and a darker shade of red lipstick. She looked incredible, standing there in a matching lacy black push-up bra and razor thin thong. The thong concealed her pussy from view, but not the sizable, but well-maintained bush she was sporting. She sauntered over to us, hips rocking back and forth. We were both mesmerized. Taylor strolled right up to me leaned down, giving me an ample view of her cleavage and kissed me, putting those red lips on mine. With her other hand she pushed Joe away. Her tongue was in my mouth running over my teeth until she drew back with a ferocious smile on her face.
“Go sit on that chair Cole. Joe you stay here.” Said Taylor indicating the chair in the corner of the room.
He complied silently, but the hunger in his eyes belayed his excitement. I sat down on the chair. Taylor followed me over and clicked a remote, slowly gyrating her hips as music thumped to life. She moved her hands down her body slowly, lingering on her breasts, inching down her toned tummy and resting on her hips. She grinded in place, ass thrust out towards me as she slowly rotated giving me a full 360 view of her undulating body. She moved with the skill of a professional stripper as she straddled me over the chair. My chin tickled her cleavage and I gladly buried my face into her perky melons as I felt her crotch rub up against my own hard member. I looked up into her eyes and she gave me a nervous smile. I returned it and she spun around, ass settling in my lap, hands on her thick thighs. With only a thin line of black fabric flossing her butt cheeks, I was treated to an up-close view of her behind, now more bubbly and shapely than ever before. I placed a hand on either side of her hips, guiding her ever further downward onto my lap. As her booty muffled my rock-hard prick, a wet spot of precum grew larger and larger the longer those alabaster asscheeks rubbed up against me. She thumped and gyrated to the music, grinding herself against my hard member like it was a stripper pole. Her hands found mine and guided them up to her ample bosom. I planted my lips on her neck, inhaling the sweet smell of her hair. I looked out at Joe, watching from the bed, still as a statue, but his erection clearly visible through his underwear.
“Do you like my moves Cole?” Taylor said, still working her hips as I squeezed and fondled her rack. “I’ve been practicing, but Joe hasn’t seen them before. They are for my fans, you’re the first to get a sneak peek. I didn’t think he was worth it.”
“They are impressive Swift.” I said, struggling not to pull my cock out and take her right there.
Taylor must have read my mind because she swayed her hips one more time and then slipped her G-string aside and pulled my cock out with her hand. She lined it up with her pussy and dropped down onto, screaming my name out as she crammed it inside. As she began to bounce up and down on my cock, she called out to Joe.
“Fuck Cole’s so big. He feels so good inside of me.”
I looked over at the actor and there was pure lust in his eyes. I undid Taylor’s bra, revealing her boobs to the open air and latching onto her nipples as she bounced. The chair shook as we bucked to the beat of the music. Finally, Taylor sank down, fully sheathing my rod and paused, catching her breath.
“Come and show me some of your moves Cole.”
She extracted herself from my lap and moved towards the bed, slipping out of her thong as she went. She crawled on the bed, directly next to Joe. On all fours she flashed her puffy pink pussy lips at me and waggled that shapely buttocks. I hurriedly stood up, dropping my drawers fully. Taylor looked at me like I was the only person in the world, summoning me over to her with her eyes. I covered the distance in two steps and before Joe could even utter a sound, I was inside of her again. I stood by the side of the bed, she kneeling atop it as I fully entered her wet pussy. She screamed aloud with pleasure. I thrusted in and out, feeling her twat envelop my cock with its velvety folds. Joe watched us from the side as I fucked his girlfriend. I focused on pleasuring Taylor, something I knew how to do very well. We fucked like no one was watching, balls slapping as I railed her from behind. I marveled at the ass she had been working so hard on. Each thrust of my hips sent ripples through the taunt, plump peach-shaped specimen before me. Taylor looked to Joe and took pity on him.
“Joe, come here.” She said, indicating her front.
Joe happily nodded and scrambled onto the bed, kneeling in front of Taylor. Her entire body jerked forward each time I impaled her with my cock.
“You might as well take that dick of yours out. For what it’s worth.”
He stripped his underwear off and I took a good long look at it. I was very happy with what I saw. He might be in a bit better shape than I was, but I was bigger. He presented his own aching knob in front of Taylor who took mercy and opened her dark red-lips widely. She swallowed him as I kept up my humping. Taylor would feel me slam all the way in just as she could feel Joe’s mushroom head bump into the back of her throat. It was like each of us were pushing her into the other using only our cocks. Taylor was handling both of us like a pro as we spit-roasted her. We both made sure not to look directly at each other as we railed his current girlfriend. All I could hear coming from Taylor was the gurgling and slurping noises of a cock entering and exiting her oral hole.
I was just getting ready to switch my position when I heard Joe say, “Bloody hell! Taylor! I’ve gotta spunk!”
His face twisted with pleasure as Taylor, in spite of herself, moaned with delight. He ejaculated, blasting his built-up load into her mouth before pulling out and spurting a few ropes over her face. He collapsed backwards, a look of absolute satisfaction on his face. I couldn’t help but smile. It really hadn’t been more than a few minutes and I still had plenty left to go. Taylor turned her head around body still shaking from the pounding I was giving her and stared me directly in the eye. Her boyfriend’s cum was dripping down her face. She smiled dazedly and then she looked back to Joe.
“You’re a pathetic little man! You came already? You didn’t even make it inside of me! Cole is still hard as a fucking rock inside of my pussy. Go sit in the corner and watch while a real man satisfies me.”
“Yes Taylor.” Said Joe as he wretchedly moved to sit on the floor in the corner of the room, his deflated cock dangling between his legs.
He looked absolutely deplorable as he sat down, limp dicked and watching as I cucked him. Taylor moved forward on the bed and laid flat on her stomach. I laid down on top of her, slipping between her wet velvety folds. I slid all the way inside, my hot body pressed against hers as she buried her cum-splattered face in the sheets. I picked up the speed of my thrusts and she clenched a sheet between her teeth, squealing in pleasure.
“Take it Swift! When was the last time you even had an orgasm?”
She released the sheet from between her teeth. “It’s been so long since I’ve had a cock this big inside of me! It feels so good! Please make me cum, I haven’t been able to in so long with the limp prick of this douche over here.”
“If you really want to cum, then spread those cheeks for me and I’ll take you up the ass.”
“Mmmmhhmmm…” Said Taylor, eyes rolling into the back of her head at the very suggestion. “Yes Cole. Joe has never gotten anywhere near my ass.” She looked over at her boyfriend on the floor, now speaking directly to him. “Cole here took my anal virginity. That hole belongs to him. Do you want him to fuck me up the ass?”
He nodded sadly.
“Let me hear you say it Joe."
“Please Cole, fuck Taylor up the ass for me.”
“Mmmm, good boy. Now shut up and watch while a real stud fucks me. Take notes, maybe you could learn something.”
I pulled out of her pussy with a slurp. On the nightstand sat a sizable bottle of lube. I squeezed a large dollop onto her tiny brown hole as she spread her asscheeks. I took one finger, coating it in lube and began to probe her poop chute. I spread it all around before slipping another finger in there. Before long I was sliding in and out with ease, finger-banging her butthole. I poured some lube over my own shaft, coating it nicely. Taylor purred like a cat as I pressed my member against her sphincter.
“Ughhhh. Cole you’re so big. I don’t know if you’ll fit.”
“You’ve gotten too used to a tiny dick. I’ll make you remember what it feels like to get fucked by a real man.”
I pushed and after a bit of resistance, I slid once more into Taylor Swift’s tight asshole.
“OH YES!” Screamed Taylor as I worked my shaft, disappearing between those cheeks, all the way into her rectum until my sweaty scrotum was pressed up against her pussy. “FUCK YES! THAT COCK FEELS SO GOOD!”
I began slowly, letting her get accustomed to the feeling. However, it wasn’t long before I was jackhammering away as she lay prone on the bed, fists and teeth clenched in ecstasy. I held myself above her with my arms, using my bodyweight to ram my cock in hard with each pounding. Remembering the last time, I had been inside of Taylor Swift’s asshole, I gave her a playful slap on her ass. She nodded in approval.
I spanked her ass harder. It jiggled beneath the palm of my hand. Smack. Smack. Smack. Each blow to her buttocks was accompanied by the smack of hips. A visible red hand print formed as I buttfucked her.
“Are you watching Joe?” Taylor called out, looking to her boyfriend as I railed her up the ass. “You could never fuck me like this.”
He nodded sadly, eyes fixated on our sweaty forms.
“Don’t let up Cole!”
I didn’t. I pounded her asshole until sweat was pouring off my brow. I fucked her until she came, squirting all over the cumstained bedsheets and screaming my name at the top of her lungs. I fucked her through her squirting orgasm until I was ready to cum myself.
“Swift! Fuck! I’ve got to cum!”
“Cum up my asshole! It belongs to you!”
I needed no further encouragement, immediately exploding up her thicc ass, filling her rectal cavity with my hot, sticky seed. My balls contracted spraying as much jizz as I could muster into the asshole of Taylor Swift. When I was done, I pulled out slowly. I collapsed back onto the bed and watched as Taylor turned that beautiful behind towards Joe on the floor and spread her cheeks apart. Her head near my cock, she took it in her mouth again, tasting her own asshole and loving every second of it. In the mirror I could see her tiny brown hole and watched as she flexed, my sticky load dribbling out slowly.
“Joe. Come and clean me up.” Said Taylor the command back in her voice.
Joe got up hesitantly from the floor
“Taylor…we didn’t talk about this…” He began, but she beckoned with one finger. He followed his instructions and came over to his thoroughly satisfied girlfriend. He paused, face level with her gaping asshole and then she grabbed his head and stuck it in-between her asscheeks, where thick white semen continued to dribble out of her puckered bunghole. I watched in the mirror as Joe Alwyn obediently licked and cleaned my semen from his girlfriend’s asshole. And I had never felt better. To his credit, he ate it all and continued licking long after it was gone, until Taylor shuddered and came again as she stared at me the entire time.
“There may be hope for you after all Joe.” Said Taylor once she recovered from her orgasm.
After that I left the couple alone to get dressed. When I came out from my room, Taylor was there in a bathrobe again. In the hallway we had a whispered conversation.
“Do you think that went well?”
“I certainly have no complaints.”
“That thing at the end…I hoped Joe liked it. It was a bit inspired on my part.”
“He seemed to enjoy it.” I said, wanting to console her.
“Yea.” She said, biting her lower lip like she did whenever she was nervous. “Anyways, I think that it’s for tonight. We’ll do the other stuff tomorrow?”
“Sure Swift. You sure that ass of yours can take another pounding?”
“Ugh, don’t remind me. I’m going to be walking funny for a week after this weekend.” She looked at me, excitement in her eyes. “Still…the thought of both of you…”
“Goodnight Swift.” I said laughing as I kissed her on the cheek and went back to my room.
I closed the door and heard her light steps down the hall, back to her bedroom, back to Joe. I settled down onto the bed and closed my eyes. My sleep was restless and when I awoke again it was morning. We spent the day together, just hanging out. Joe and Taylor were very cute together, when I could force down some of my jealously that kept rearing its ugly head this weekend. When night came, I found myself in the same spot as yesterday. Joe and I were clad in our underwear, waiting for Taylor to enter. When she did, she didn’t disappoint. Tonight, she was wearing a bright red teddy and matching thong. She sauntered into the room, lust filling her eyes as she watched both us visibly react to her presence. She moved over to us and kissed me first, a long lingering kiss that let our tongues wrap around one another. Then she did the same for Joe.
“Ok boys, whip em’ out for me.” She said, sitting between us on the bed.
Each of us stripped to reveal our erect cocks. She had a look of pure joy on her face at the sight of her two favorite cocks presented in front of her. She wrapped a hand around each shaft and starting stroking as she kissed me. Doubling fisting, a cock in each hand, Taylor swapped back and forth kissing us, ensuring that she spit on our pricks so they were nice and slick. Those delicate fingers of her worked our shafts until we were each nice and hard and precum leaked from both our tips. Suddenly, she released us and slithered down onto the floor. She sat there on her knees, looking up at us.
“Come on boys. Time for me to taste those cocks of yours.”
We moved to stand on either side of Taylor who grabbed our pricks with each hand, stroking them. She wrapped her lips around my cock first, puffing them out and sliding them down my member slowly. She stroked Joe with her other hand as he watched eagerly while Taylor milked me for all I was worth. When she removed her red lips from my cock, a large string of saliva trailed between the two as she moved her mouth over to Joe.
As she kissed his tip, she said “Cole’s so much bigger than you Joe. I can swallow this little prick no problem.”
Joe audibly groaned as his girlfriend proceeded blow him in the same manner as she did to me. Taylor stroked me, member still slick from her saliva. Taking a breath, she swapped back to me. She looked up at me and opened her mouth in the shape of O and nodded, egging me on. I knew exactly what she wanted. I gripped her wavy, slightly curly, hair and began plunging my cock in and out of her mouth. With her free hands, she grabbed Joe’s shaft and stroked with both hands. I fucked her mouth, lips cushioning my member as each time I bumped into the back of her throat. Grabbing my swinging ball sack, she squeezed gently and pulled back. Coughing, she presented her mouth in the same fashion, this time in front of Joe’s pecker. He began to face-fuck her as both her hands swapped to my spittle-soaked shaft and stroked quickly. Her dexterity and multi-tasking was impressive as she stroked like an expert while having balls bounce off of her chin. She alternated a few more times between us until her eyes were watery, salvia dripped off of her chin and her face was bright red.
Wiping off her chin, she said, “Alright lads, bed time.”
All three of us got onto the bed as Taylor stripped, dropping her red teddy to expose her fuller breasts, nipples as perky as ever.
“Cole lay down. Joe eat me out while I suck Cole off.”
I laid down and Taylor got between my legs. Joe got behind her as she pushed her ass up in the air and I watched as he began to eat her pussy. Taylor looked at me as she engulfed me again. She didn’t break eye contact as I watched her take more and more of me into her mouth, over and over again. The slurping sounds coming from Joe made Taylor groan loudly, her mouth full of cock. Both hands cupped my scrotum, nimble fingers squeezing and massaging my nutsack. Joe ate her out obediently until she felt ready enough for both of us.
“I’m ready for it…”
“Ready for what Swift?” I asked, wanting to hear her say it.
“Ready for both of you to fill me up.” She looked back at Joe, then towards me. “Joe did such a good job yesterday cleaning up your mess. Should I let him put it in my butt?”
“I don’t know Swift…”
She gave me a wink. “Oh, it will always be your hole, but he has been such a good boy. I think he deserves a treat.”
Joe grabbed the bottle of lube and poured it all over Taylor’s tiny brown hole. He lubed up his cock and I watched as Joe entered her asshole for the first time. He gave out a low moan, feeling the tightness of the hole that had so recently belonged to me. I watched as Taylor bit her lip, fighting the effort not to scream out in pleasure.
Instead she said, “Are you in Joe? Pathetic. I can’t even feel you. Cole must have stretched me out yesterday with his mighty prick. Cole, you better get over here with that massive schlong of yours and fuck me or I’ll never cum.”
Joe grinned widely at that talk and I joined the pair. I laid flat on my back as Taylor order Joe to pull out and she stood over me, straddling my cock. She teased me with her pussy lips for a few moments before sinking down with one fluid motion up to the base of my shaft. She rode me like that for a few times before she indicated Joe to come back and enter her from behind. She leaned forward, thrusting her sizable caboose up into the air. Her breasts were pushed against my chest and her eyes stared directly into mine. Joe put his legs on either side of me as he reentered his girlfriend’s asshole. Taylor’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as she felt the sheer pressure of both cocks inside of her. I felt her pussy tighten as her rectum was filled with Joe’s cock. It felt tighter than it had ever been before, expect maybe the first time.
“Go slow you two or you’ll break me in half.”
I started bucking my hips gently, just as Joe began as well. We started off slow, but together found a rhythm. As I pulled out to the tip, he would thrust all the way in. Then he would slide out and I would rocket upwards, filling her. Taylor looked at me the entire time, her blue eyes inches from my green ones.
“How does it feel Swift?” I asked, her mouth inches away from mine.
“So. Fucking. Good.” Said Taylor, barely able to form words at the pleasure she was experiencing.
Her lips found mine and she kissed me as we both fucked her. Between the kissing the screams of pleasure into my mouth, both of us increased our speed and force. Joe would slam into her, and then a second later I would do the same. Grunts of exertions could be heard from both of us as we pummeled both of Taylor’s holes. It was only a few minutes like that before she was cumming.
“I’M CUMMING!” She yelled. “I’M CUMMING! DON’T STOP! BOTH OF YOU! FUCCCKKKK!”
She gave one final insanely high-pitched scream and exploded, fluids squirting out of her soaked pussy, drenching my cock and midriff. Both of us paused to give her body a reprieve. Her head was laying on my chest when she finally took a breath and looked up, eyes crossed.
“Cole…and Joe…oh my God.”
“Ready for more?” I asked eagerly.
She closed her eyes and nodded. I looked up at Joe, his face was scrunched up in determination, looking like he was about to cum.
“Actually, I could use a minute Taylor.” Said Joe.
“Pathetic!” She ordered, resuming her role with ease. “Pull out!”
Joe complied, dislodging himself from behind her. He stood there, a pained look on his face and cock looking ready to burst.
“I want both of you to cum at the same time. Joe, you’ll need to punished now. Lay down flat on the bed while I finish off Cole here.”
He nodded sadly as he laid flat on his back. Taylor removed herself from me and moved in a position as though she was going to 69 Joe. Her face was above his aching cock and her pussy dripped off fluids right onto his face.
“Cole, fuck my ass while Joe watches.” She said, wiggling her butt.
I got behind her and looked down at her gaping asshole and her boyfriend’s face, directly below it. I pushed my cock against her sphincter and slid inwards. My balls hung right above Joe’s face and he watched them swing back and forth as I built up speed, hammering Taylor’s asshole. Fluids continued to drip out of Taylor’s pussy onto his face as I buttfucked her. She lightly stroked Joe, keeping him right on the edge as precum leaked out of his tip and spilled down his shaft. Her asshole was still plenty tight, the walls of her rectum struggling to suck me back in every time I pulled out. But I wasn’t go to let up until she orgasmed again, with Joe’s face right there to watch me pleasure his girlfriend in the way he had failed to do. Thankfully, Taylor was pretty close after having us both inside of her. I was getting very close when she screamed, calling out my name as I drove myself into her over and over again.
“COLE, I’M CUMMING!!! ARE YOU WATCHING JOE? THIS IS HOW A REAL MAN MAKES ME CUM!”
Screaming and shuddering as the anal-induced orgasm flooded through her body, I halted my pounding, ready to blow myself.
When she finally recovered, I said through clenched teeth. “Ok Swift. I’m ready.”
“Perfect.” She growled. “Both of you, come here.”
Taylor got off both of us and got on her knees between the two of us. We stood up on the bed. I stood on her left and Joe on her right as she gripped both our cocks, with a look that was begging for our combined cum.
“Come on boys. Cover me. Fucking spray your loads all over my pretty face.”
Her lips were wrapped around my cock, eager to suck the cum out. Joe popped first, letting out a cry as he started to cum. Taylor immediately turned to face the exploding cock and squealed with delight as her boyfriend’s jizz smacked into the side of her face. He shot several ropes onto her forehead, much of it streaking into her hair before aiming lower and painting her cheek and chin with globs of semen. Relief flooding me, I exploded immediately as her hand was still jerking me a mile a minute. Arcs of cum shot over Taylor, further drenching her forehead, the bridge of her nose, cheek and finally her lips. When we were both finally finished she sucked us both off, ensuring she got every last drop of semen. I looked down at her to see her absolutely drenched by both of our loads. Her eyelashes on her left eye were glued together with thick cum and her the hair of her forehead was a sweaty mess of jism. Still, the smile on her white coated lips was one of pure happiness as she rubbed it around with fingers, tongue licking up whatever else she could. Those cum-soaked fingers went immediately into her mouth as she sucked them clean.
“Delicious.” She said. “You two did good.”
I smiled and Joe looked pleased with himself as well. We all got cleaned up, but as our weekend was ending, I couldn’t help but feel the jealously resurface. Taylor came into my room. I decided to confront her about it.
“Cole, I think it went pretty well in there.”
“Yea, it was good.” I said distractedly.
“I had fun.” Said Taylor, looking concerned at me.
“Joe popped a little early. I had a few more things in mind we could have tried.” I said, testing the waters carefully.
“Yea, well this was like his ultimate fantasy so cut him a break.”
“My ultimate fantasy is you all to myself.”
“Cole.” Said Taylor, warning in her voice.
“Come on Swift. All that stuff in there, it couldn’t be all just acting.”
“It was Cole. Acting. Roleplaying.” Said Taylor, her voice firm.
“Taylor, this is ridiculous. I mean Joe seems great and all, but we…”
“Don’t Cole. I can’t go down this road with you again. Not now.”
“Because I love him!”
Those four words hurt. They hurt a lot, more than I would care to admit.
“Cole. Just cool off, we can talk more in the morning.”
“Sure Swift.” I said, not really wishing to continue the conversation.
She looked at me sadly as I ushered her out of my room. The door closed behind her and I simply walked and collapsed on the bed. I barely slept at all that night, picturing Taylor and Joe snuggled up, just down the hall. I left early the next morning, before either of them was up. I wrote a quick note and was gone. It would be months before Taylor Swift called me again.
Taylor’s voice brought him back to reality.
“I said get that dick of yours out and start stroking.”
“And you’re sure Joe’s cool with this? You know what, fuck it.” Cole said, already beginning to unbutton his pants.
“Yes! For fuck’s sake! Now get that python you call a dick out and start stroking.”
Taylor watched with hungry eyes as Cole slid his pants and underwear down. He positioned his phone at an angle so he could get comfortable. Watching Taylor stroke her clit with one hand and finger herself with the other had already made him hard as a rock. As his cock was brought onto screen, Taylor gave a groan and moved her fingers faster.
“Do I turn you on?” Said Taylor, eyes glued to his cock.
“Yes. You’re a goddess.” Said Cole, who in his inebriated state was positively throbbing at the image of Taylor Swift masturbating in front of him.
“Mmmm…so you’ll do exactly as I tell you?”
“Stroke that cock. Fast.”
Cole grinned happily and started stroking his stiff rod, working his hand up and down the shaft eagerly.
“Now spit on that cock. Lube it up just like I would.”
Cole complied spitting onto his cockhead and letting the saliva drip down. He wrapped his hand around, coating the shaft with his spittle.
“Now really stroke that cock for me.”
Cole increased the pace, he watched as Taylor fingers disappearing inside of her pink twat. The more he stared at her pussy, the more he noticed it was similar in color to her dress. As he sped up, she increased her own pace. One hand thrusted fingers in and out of her puffy pussy lips while the other thrummed her throbbing clit. Her mouth formed a perfect O as she pleasured herself.
“Use your other hand.” Commanded Taylor. “Grab your balls. Your nice heavy balls full of cum. Cum that’s mine.”
Cole used his other hand to grab his bollocks, jiggling them in the palm of his hand as Taylor had done to him many times before.
“Fuck your cock looks so good.”
“You’re looking pretty good yourself Swift.”
“Did I say you could speak?”
Cole smiled and shut his mouth as he continued stroking his cock, watching Taylor.
“Grip the head. Tight. Squeeze out that precum.”
Cole stopped stroking and gripped his mushroom head. He squeezed tightly and watched as a long string of precum oozed out and rolled down his veiny underbelly, clearly visible for Taylor to see. She groaned loudly as she watched it roll down his shaft.
“Good boy. Stroke faster and call out my name.”
“Taylor!” Cole shouted out to his empty apartment.
“Now who owns your cock?”
“I can’t hear you.”
“Tell me! Tell me who owns your cock!”
“TAYLOR SWIFT! TAYLOR SWIFT OWNS MY COCK!”
They had both reached a frenzied pace of masturbation, getting off on each other getting off. Cole could tell Taylor was close by the ways her eyes fluttered. Cole was getting very close himself, stroking his cock with savage ferocity.
“When I get to zero, you will cum.”
Cole nodded his agreement utterly transfixed by Taylor pleasuring herself.
He watched her on the screen. There was no more beautiful woman in the world to him.
She had always been everything too him.
Thoughts of all their previous encounters flashed through his head.
Why did she always seem to come back to him?
Was it the same reason that he always seemed to end up back with her?
Could she love him?
He loved her.
There was no denying it any longer.
If he was honest with himself he had probably always loved her.
He was going to tell her. This time would be different. After all this time, it had to be.
Cole felt his body obeying her commands, his body on the brink of orgasm, as was hers. He began ejaculating, thick ropes of cum erupting from the tip of his cock as he continued stroking. He let the cum fall where it landed, covering himself and making a mess. Taylor came at the same time, shuddering as she screamed out Cole’s name her fingers rocketing in and out her pussy. As the orgasm haze lifted Cole looked down at the jizz covering him and up at the woman he loved.
“Taylor Alison Swift.”
“Cole David Stephens.”
She looked at him, smiling her beautiful smile.
Cole took a deep breath and said, “I love you and I don’t want to pretend otherwise anymore. I’ve tried to deny it all these years, but I want to be yours and you to be mine.”
Taylor’s face went from content to shocked, her famous surprised face making yet another appearance. “…Cole?”
“I’m serious. I’ve loved you for most of my life and I’m tired of not doing anything about it. I love you. I want us to be together.”
She looked stunned.
“Well, what do you say Taylor?”
End of Chapter Six