She studied me with piercing blue eyes. It wasn't like our sex life was drab by any means. Quite the opposite in fact. We were screwing like bunnies every goddamn night. Sweet and tender, a downright dirty fuck or something even kinkier. We did it all. In fact, I still had scratch marks on my back from last night. This was just one of those kinky things that I really wanted to do. That one night with her, Cole and I had been positively thrilling and I'd thought about it more than a few times since. This was kind of the next step up.
Apparently satisfied with what she saw in my own ocean blue eyes, Taylor nodded and seemed to relax just a tad. Just then, the pub door opened and in walked the two people I'd been waiting for. At first glance, they might have been brothers. Both with skin the color of rich dark chocolate. Both kept their hair fairly trim, and both were over six feet with broad shoulders and layers upon layers of muscle. Still, they weren't identical by any means. One was a little bit lankier, with a slender jaw decorated with a finely kept chin-strap and kind brown eyes. The other was bulkier, even more well-built with heavy-set features and eyes so dark they nearly matched his pupils.
With a wave of my hand, I gestured them over to us. A warm embrace greeted all of us as we said hello and squeezed into the booth, with some difficulty. They were, after all, both pretty huge fellas.
"Taylor." I said with a grin. "Let me introduce Adewale and Zachariah. Two blokes I've known for, what like a decade now?"
"Over that bruv. Easily." Adewale said with his deep baritone voice stood out against his lighter build. "And call me Adi."
"Zee, is fine for me too." Zachariah said to Taylor as he shook her hand, careful not to crush her fingers with his massive palm. "Charmed to meet ya love. Joe here has told us so much about'cha. Now, let's get some pints. I've a buttload of stories from Uni to embarrass Joe over here."
The conversation started off politely enough, Taylor's fame was always an obstacle before people actually could start to relax around her. Of course, rugby came up pretty quickly. Both played after all, and had been ever since school. Zee played professionally and Adi only played on the weekends. He claimed it was perfect way to blow off steam after spending all his week doing lab work for the NIH. Before too long, Zee made good on his promise to embarrass me, and soon had Taylor snorting into her pint as he relayed story after story from our adventures in university.
"And so there he is, in nothing but a pair of knickers, reciting the monologue from Macbeth as if he's in the middle of the Globe Theater! All on a dare!" Zee said, thumping the table as he guffawed. "And I swear to God almighty, I've seen Macbeth more than a few times, and I've never seen it as well done as Joe did it on that night."
We all let out a good long laugh and soon Taylor was joking with them like they were her old friends instead of mine. My proposal went unspoken, we all knew what it was about. By the end of it, Taylor seemed a lot more comfortable with them and the whole idea. Even excited by it. Meanwhile, I was positively ecstatic as we hailed another cab and headed back to our flat in SoHo. As Taylor's hand drifted mischievously over to my lap, I placed my overcoat atop my lap as her fingers searched out for my fly. Tomorrow night couldn't come soon enough.
***
The fabric of chair was soft against my bare skin as I settled into it. Fully naked and already stiff with anticipation, I watched as Taylor shifted her position on the bed. She was clad in in a simple matching pair of jet-black lace undergarments, her pale skin seeming to glow in the dim-light of the bedroom. Laying there, looking alluring as always, her big blue eyes shifted to me, staring with a hint of longing at my naked figure. They were drawn away as the doorknob turned. In walked in Adi and Zee, nary a scrap of clothing to be found on either of them. Adi's couple of swirling tattoos were plainly visible. Zee's body was clean of ink. He claimed his body was his temple. They swaggered in, big and swinging as they took a place on either side of the king-sized bed. Eye's growing even wider, Taylor's mouth opened with genuine shock and her fingers nervously played with her golden tresses as she beheld what they were both packing.
For the briefest of moments, I saw her azure pools flick back to me, then equally as quickly between both of them. I knew she couldn't help but compare. The thought of that made me visibly twitch with pleasure. My own size was nothing to scoff at, Taylor was a bit of a size-queen after all, and I measured well above average but they were in an entirely other category. And even if they were dwarfed below the belt, they were both stunningly good-looking men with an impressive physique. Between the both of them, they had brains and charm in excess. Women had been throwing themselves at both of them for as long as I'd known them. My own boyish good looks and well-formed physique had made more than a fair number of women swoon in my time, including none other than Taylor Swift, but it still made for stark contrast between the three of us.
"Like what you see, dontcha love?" Zee asked, his broad hand wrapping around his schlong and waggling the hanging member in her direction. "You ever had BBBC before?"
"BBBC?" Taylor asked after a moment of prolonged silence, meeting his eye with some difficulty.
"Big. Black. British. Cock." Adi replied with a hearty, richly timbered chuckle. "Why not bring those pretty pink lips over here and get your first taste?"
With a sly grin, Taylor tucked loose blonde strands of hair behind her ears and quipped back. "Who says it's my first? I've a big black cock before...I just don't know if he was British."
Adi laughed again and said, "I promise that after tonight it'll be hard to go back to just regular ole British cock." He jerked his thumb in my direction as knelt on the bed, dangling his dick a mere inch from her pouty mouth.
Taylor glanced in my direction as I grinned. Out of concern, no doubt. It was after all, a direct insinuation about my sexual prowess. It was sweet, but unnecessary. So far, everything was playing out to perfection. With me akin to director looking over a well-rehearsed scene with three actors.
"Babe, don't threaten me with a good time." Taylor said as his member prodded her cheek leaving behind the faintest traces of glistening arousal.
Turning to face him and without further prompting, her lips found the tip of his coal dark wang. Kiss after kiss was planted around the heavy crown as her tongue peeked out to lightly brush the winking eyehole of his trouser snake. Fingers curling around his cock, she squeezed, feeling the heavy trunk swell in her dainty paw. Climbing onto the foot of the bed, Zee spread her thick milky thighs apart with his dexterous hands. His intentions could not be clearer as he hooked her panties and pulled them down. As Taylor familiarized herself with the BBBC, now making sloppy smooches along Adi's shaft, Zee brought her panties to his nose and gave a hearty sniff. With a grin he tossed them in my direction. They landed on my bare knees.
"In case you get a little lonely over there, smell your Tennessee queen getting wet just off of the sight of us."
He wasn't wrong. I could see the stain of arousal clear as day upon the delicate lace. Bringing them up to my nose, I inhaled the essence of Taylor even as Zee settled in to taste it first-hand. His full lips smothered her clit, tongue spelunking into the hot, wet pink cave of her twat as he drank deep from the source. Muffled moans sounded immediately from Taylor, impeded somewhat by a couple inches of dark meat in her mouth. Currently Adi was prodding the inside of her cheek, making her look like a squirrel with a nut while she slurped and sucked. Draping the panties over my stiff dick, I simply let them rest there and moved both my hands to the arms of the chair as the show really started to kick off.
"That's it. Suck it Taylor. Suck that dick. Jeez-us." Adi whistled, as her head turned and she pushed her lips another inch or two further down his girth.
With her head at that angle, and the size of his cock, she couldn't quite get it all down. Nevertheless, her head happily bobbed across the broad expanse, lips stretched wide and her hand jerking the rest of the saliva-coated chocolate shaft. A constant suction kept too much spit from spilling forth and lent a pleasing audio track to the proceedings, interspersed with the occasional moan and groan. One hand cupped his big black balls which hung like ripe fruit on a tree branch. Her other hand rested on Zee's head, gripping it tightly as he continued feasting upon her cunt like a starving man at twelve-course meal. And when Zee did finally surface for air, his lips and chin were awash with Taylor's dripping arousal.
