"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.
"MMMMHHHH-GAWWWWKKK-BRRHHHGGGHH"
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."
