Disclaimer: This a work of fiction. It is not real. It did not/will not happen in real life and should not be mistaken as such.
Chapter Four: Red
Starring: Taylor Swift
Codes: MF, Cons, Face-Fuck, Anal
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2018
Taylor told Cole everything. They ended up talking for hours. She confessed to him that she and Joe were having some issues, but that they were working on them. He listened and consoled her where he could. In turn, he told her about his repressed feelings and how sometimes her calls or their visits brought up old feelings. When both were finally done taking, she took a deep breath.
"Thank you, Cole." She said. "I don't know what I would do without you."
"I think you'd get along just fine Swift." He said. "In case you didn't know it, you are a very successful international popstar."
"And you were there for me before all of that."
"And I'll be there for you long after all that."
"Are you saying I've peaked?"
"Absolutely not. You've never sounded or looked better. Well, expect maybe during the Red era. I did always love that hairstyle."
Taylor laughed at that. "You certainly did..." She let a pause hang in the air for a moment. "Do you remember that weekend?"
"Yes." Said Cole, picturing the exact instance she was talking about.
"Hmmm...that was one of our better moments."
"We have a had a lot of them."
The conversation drifted to other topics until she had to go. As they said goodbye, Cole hung up the phone feeling good. He had done the right thing. He and Taylor would never be an item. That much was becoming clear. It was time that he let go of that silly notion. Besides, he had plenty of memories to fall back on and enjoy. That time she had mentioned on the phone stuck out particularly clear in his head.
2012
I was nervous. I hadn't seen Taylor in a long time. After our last fight it had been months before we spoke again. Eventually she called to apologize and we worked through issues. Still, she had been so busy working on her new album and I had been busy graduating from college. Our schedules had just never matched up. Now finally I was heading over to one of her houses for the weekend. It would be a great time to reconnect. After security let me in, Taylor greeted me at the door with a big hug. With the release of her latest album, she looked far more different than she ever had before. She invited me inside and we settled down to catch up.
"So, err..." She started to say.
"Yea, this is a little awkward. Huh?" I said.
"Look Cole, I know I apologized for the last time we saw each other, but still I'm sorry."
"Swift, we've been over this and I understand. We've both made mistakes in the past, we can let this one go. It was years ago."
She smiled, parting those red lips and got up to sit next to me on the couch.
"So...umm, you aren't seeing anyone currently, are you?"
"Why ever do you ask Taylor?"
"The truth is Cole I invited you over for a very specific reason. With the release of
Red
the media circus has become almost unbearable. I need to get away from it all, even if for only a weekend. You knew me before all this stuff and you always me feel like I am the only girl in the world. I don't want to feel like Taylor Swift this weekend, I just want to feel like a girl...with a guy who knows a thing or two and isn't afraid to try something new."
"What did you have in mind?" I asked, a sly smile breaking out over my face.
She met my smile with one of her own.
Taylor described exactly what she had in mind for today. She laid out all the ground rules and I nodded dumbly, the erection growing ever harder in pants the more she talked. Once she was done, I asked. "You sure about this Taylor?"
"Yes. I want you use me and be a little rough." She said, placing her hand on mine. "There's no one I trust more than you."
I stared into her blue eyes and she stared into my green ones. I nodded slowly. She smiled and got up to prepare herself in the bathroom. I got undressed and made myself comfortable on the bed. When she finally came out of the bathroom she was more beautiful that I had even imagined. She had done her makeup and hair perfectly. Plenty of mascara, ruby red lips and styled ponytail with her bangs on full display. I couldn't imagine a better face for what she wanted me to do. She was wearing a red bra and matching panties the exact same shade as her lipstick. She smiled and sidled over to me, swinging her hips back and forth seductively. Kissing me gently and grabbing my cock, she stroked it until it was at full attention.
"I always forget just how big you are." She said smiling and then laid on the bed as I took my place, standing next to it.
My cock was at perfect face level and without preamble she opened and swallowed my shaft. It disappeared between those ruby red lips. I watched her blonde head work up and down my cock, taking me deeper with each bob of her head. Her lips were wrapped tightly around my shaft and I felt her tongue tickling my mushroom head as she blew me. She scraped her teeth ever so gently over my hard prick and took more and more of me into her mouth. Her hand moved to cup my balls, fondling them between her fingers. As she got accustomed she took more of my length until her nose was buried in my pubic hair and she gagged, coughing and spluttering.
"So much man...I don't know if I can take it all." She said batting her eyelashes up at me.
"You'll manage somehow."
She grinned and darted forward, latching her mouth onto my scrotum. She draped my member over her beautiful face, the shaft squarely centered between her bright blue eyes, as she gave each of my testicles a saliva bath. She sucked inwards, taking one ball into her mouth, slurping and sucking. She then popped one out and switched to the other, one hand on my cock still stroking it. The other massaged my taint as she worked her magic. Beads of clear precum leaked out of my bell-end, dripping onto her forehead, sticking strands of blonde hair together. She reached a hand around my waist, placing it firmly on one butt cheek. She gave it a squeeze. That was the signal that she was ready. Taking what she had said earlier into consideration, I dared to do what no other guy had never done before. I grabbed her ponytail, pulled her head back and shoved my cock between those ruby red lips. Her eyes went wide.
"Mmmmmhhhhh..."
I pushed in further until I couldn't push anymore and held it there as she gagged and coughed, my mushroom head now leaking precum down the back of her throat. I held her by her ponytail with a firm grip.
"That's right Swift. You're going to take every inch of this cock into that talented little mouth of yours."
"Mmmhhhppp..." Was all she could manage.
"Let me know you want it." I said in return, still holding her.
"MMMHHHHH!!" She managed, eyes wide and tongue flailing around my member.
"Much better."
I relented for a moment, allowing her to take a breath before I rammed it back in and began thrusting, building up speed.
"GAAAWWKK-AGGGHHHH-MMMMM-BBHHHUURRHH!!"
I fucked her mouth like it was her pussy. She emitted sloppy, gurgling and choking noises that only served to heighten my carnal lust. Spittle already leaked from between her red lips. Those same red lips were already smearing, leaving long red streaks up and down my shaft as I entered her oral cavity repeatedly. Black tears were beginning to bead in the corners of her blue eyes. I continued like that, holding her head in place as I mercilessly used her pie hole. When I gave a particularly deep thrust, she completely retched on my member. Her eyes bulged wide and spit flew everywhere. I held her head in place as she attempted to clear her passageway of cock.
"Hold that cock! Take it deep!" I commanded, my voice thundering around the room.
She complied, choking but eventually recovering and as she did, I withdrew my cock from her mouth.
"Good girl." I said. "Now flip onto your back."
Her eyes were wide and watery, but the smile on her smudged lips gave away her joy at being used like this. She flipped over onto her back, nipples visibly erect even through her red bra. Her head was just hanging off the side of the bed. She opened her mouth wide and I entered again until my balls were resting on the bridge of her nose. Her mane of blonde hair hung low, nearly touching the floor. I placed a hand on either side of her face and then I resumed face-fucking Taylor Swift. I went just as hard as before, sliding my length in and out of her, slamming the bell end of my cock into the back of her throat every time.
"AGGHHHH-GAAAWWWKKK-BRRGGGGHH-GAAAHHH!!"
These sounds filled the room. From this angle I could get even deeper into her oral opening. Saliva was flowing freely down her face as thick black tears leaked towards her sweaty and disheveled hairline. Her makeup looked truly as mess as my balls slapped into her face with every thrust of my hips.
"You like that Swift?" I asked, looking down at her.
"MMMMMHHHH!!" Was all she could managed with my dick sliding freely in and out of her.
"Show me how much you like it!"
"BAHH-GAWWK-MMMHHHHPPP!!"
I forced every single centimeter of my skin flute into her mouth. Once again, she choked at the lack of air, but I held her there and as fresh black tears streaked down her face she moaned out in pleasure, one hand playing with herself beneath her red panties. I held her there until I felt two gentle squeezes on my buttocks, the sign that she needed a break. I released her and she took a massive gulp of air.