Era Erotica

Disclaimer: This a work of fiction. It did not/will not happen in real life and should not be mistaken as such.

Chapter Thirty-Five: London Boy(s)

Starring Taylor Swift & Joe Alwyn

Codes: MMF, Anal, Creampie, Cuck, Oral, Squirt, Voyeur

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2021

Blinking the sleep from his eyes, Joe Alwyn groaned as he turned over to a tangled mess of blonde hair, the owner of which was fast asleep. Glancing at the time, he got up from bed, quiet as a mouse and grabbed his clothes. They'd been stripped off and tossed aside without much thought the previous night. Now, he tiptoed out of the room, not wanting to make a sound. Getting dressed in her entryway, he thought about the events of last night as he zipped up his fly and laced his shoes. The day had started with news:

Taylor Swift Engaged!

He wasn't sure exactly how to feel about it. Not sad, but definitely not happy either. Empty. Or maybe incomplete was the better term. So, instead of processing his feelings, he'd gotten drunk and called up a blonde-haired booty call that bore a passing resemblance to his once-upon-a-time lover. It probably wasn't the smartest move during a pandemic, but he hadn't cared in the moment. As he put his mask on and pulled his cap low, he exited the building into the relatively empty streets of Hackney.

As he hurried down the street, eager to get out of the light drizzle, the thoughts and feelings waylaid by last night's activities came rushing back to him. The sex had been fine. A quick, lust-fueled romp that ended with them both getting what they had been looking for. Release. And distraction. Still, she was nothing compared to Taylor. And now that the brief distraction was over, he could only focus on her.

What exactly had happened there?

Everything with them had seemed to have ended so quickly. He knew the answer. Cole Stephens had happened. Still, did he miss her? He missed the sex for sure. His feet hit the pavement one after another as his mind continued to wander, eventually getting stuck on one of their last times together. It had been a night like no other.

2017

The grey sky gave way to rain as our cab made its way through the damp London streets. We were on our way up to Highgate, to meet up with a pair of my best mates from university. One's that I had asked specifically for their help with something. Something very special and very intimate. Her hand on mine, Taylor looked out the window with something that may have been melancholy.

"Everything alright Taylor?" I asked.

Jerking to attention, her mind was clearly far away and wandering. Maybe she had a lyric she was working over in her head.

"Just...thinking about what we talked about." She glanced towards the cab driver, who couldn't have been more oblivious as to who was in his cab, regardless of famousness.

"Second thoughts?" I asked cautiously, hoping that she wasn't. The prospect of what I had planned was simply too exciting.

"Just a bit apprehensive. I'm sure I'll feel better after meeting the guys."

"I'm telling you Tay. You'll love these blokes. They're some of the best mates a fella could ask for."

Her voice lowered, honeyed American tones barely a dulcet whisper, "And they've done this sort of thing for you-with you- before?"

I nodded eagerly, scratching at blonde scruff on my cheeks. Indeed, we'd done the very deed I'd brought up to Taylor a couple of different times. Opening her mouth to speak, our conversation was cut short as the cab pulled up to the pub. I dropped the quid and we hurried into what was very much a stereotypical English pub. Eyeing a booth in a darkened corner, we made our way over and sat down. A rugby match, just a local club one, was on and my eyes flicked back and forth between the screen and door as we each ordered a pint. It was mid-afternoon after all, the perfect time for a quick drink.

The silence stretched on and on until Taylor, who had been nervously chewing on her lower lip, asked, "You're sure you want to do this?"

"Absolutely." I said without a second's hesitation. "But only if you're comfortable with it. I know it's a little different than when we did it with Cole, but I think it will be a night neither of us forgets anytime soon."

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.

"You American birds always have the nicest pussies, waxed clean and taste like fucking candy."

"Lemme get a taste, bruv." Adi said as Taylor popped off his cock and batted her baby blues at him.

As the two traded places, Taylor moved around as well. Unhooking her bra, and shrugging out of it, she tossed it aside. It landed at my feet. Her nipples were hard enough to cut glass. Spinning around atop the mattress, she let her head hang off the foot of the bed. Her loose tousled blonde mane hung down, brushing the carpeted floor as she settled in, giving me a fully unobstructed side-profile view. As Zee stood over her with his feet on the floor, he let his cock flop across her face. It easily stretched from forehead to chin. I could see the golden locks of her hair tickling his nuts, his mushroomheaded spear leaking a dollop of precum onto her neck as he rubbed it around.

"I'll be able to suck that big black British cock much better like this." She said with all the seduction in the world as her tongue darted out to run along the veiny underbelly, from tip to balls.

"Shit, love. I'm hearing a lot of talk. Let's see some action." Zee said as he trailed it along her face before stepping back and fitting the head between her lips.

With the easy entry angle, inch after inch began to slide into her gullet, to everyone's delight. Finding himself in the position Zee had just vacated, Adi dove into the growing love puddle between Taylor's thighs. His technique was different, yet equally effective, making sure to lather up two fingers with saliva before sawing them in and out of her with a solid rhythmic motion while his tongue flicked back and forth across her stiff clit. Moaning on the cock penetrating her oral cavity, more and more of it vanished with every pass. Slowly rocking his hips, Zee thrusted ever-so-slightly. He seemed to give her just enough time to adjust to the sheer size and girth of his dick before giving her another inch to take down. Reaching out, her hands gripped his thighs for support. There was the occasional cough and splutter, but I saw her flush forehead wrinkle with determination and I knew that dick was going to disappear before too long.

"That's it Tay." I whispered, mostly to myself. "Take him all the way down. Straight down to the balls."

"Yea love. Listen to your man. Suck it deep." Zee said, smiling.

Eyes flicking back and forth, she took more as Zee couldn't help but bucking his hips with a little more speed and vigor. Coughing and spluttering, with her lips stretched wide, she only had another inch or two to go. I waited with baited breath as with another pass she managed to swallow down his entire dick, her cute button nose pressed into his huge hanging testes. Seeming on the verge of choking, slobber trailed down her ever-reddening face, making its way down her hanging head and towards the floor. The bulge in her throat was plainly evident, marking just how far down he was down her esophagus. Even seeing that with my own eyes, I could hardly believe it.

"That's it. Swallowed it all, love. I'm impressed." Zee said with a smirk.

While Taylor was preoccupied with her cock-stuffed mouth, Adi was finishing up with his oral ministrations. Withdrawing his fingers and sucking them clean, he smacked his lips together appreciatively. Looming over with his impressive build, he held himself up with one hand, the other wrapped around his thick dick. With a flick of his wrist, he smacked the long member against her wet cunt. Using the overly sized bulbous mushroom head like a club on her clit, he sent shockwaves of electric pleasure through her body that made her toes curl. Then he fit it between her dribbly labia and with a slow, steady push, split her bubblegum pink ladylips apart with his cock the color of midnight.

I saw Taylor's already bugged-out eyes bulge even further at the feeling of the enormous cock invading her pussy, undoubtedly stretching it like it had rarely been stretched before. A singular reverberating sound grew from inside her gullet, but it had to escape the blockage of a near foot of manmeat she was gargling upon.

"MHMMHMM!! HLLYYY FFFFCCCKKK!!"

"Let her speak bruv. I want to hear how she likes this pecker stretching out her fine fanny. Joe probably does to. Dontcha mate?" Adi said with a cocky smirk as he came to rest ballsdeep inside of her, soaking it all in for a moment.

I nodded silently and Zee reluctantly dislodged himself from Taylor's gullet. Taking hold of his slobbery knob, he smacked it a couple of times against her lips for good measure.

"Lemme hear ya love." Adi said. "How's this big black cock feel inside ya?"

"Good." Taylor gasped, still recovering her breath and feeling spittle trickling down her cheeks. "Really fuckin' good."

"Only good?" He asked with faint surprise. "Tell me then, how's this?"

With a sharp roll of his hips, he kicked it off, going from zero to sixty in two seconds flat, pounding her pussy with a sudden and intense frenzy.

"FUCK!" Taylor screamed out, her hands twisting the crisp white bed linens in an effort to not to be fucked right off the edge of the bed. "Fuck! Shit! Fuck! It's. Fucking. Huge."

"That's more like it! Whoa!" Adi yelled with a devilish grin, not ceasing in his pounding, but pulling her closer by the butt until her head was no longer hanging off the edge of the bed.

"Here love, flip over. Get on all fours. And we'll share ya." Adi said, humping a few more times before pulling out as Taylor rolled over and with trembling limbs, got on all fours.

"Yes." Taylor said, with a want and need in her voice. "Take me from behind. Fuck me good."

Waggling her ass in his direction, he was on her in an instant, hammering away once more. Kneeling on the bed, Zee presented his fat dong for Taylor to suck, which she happily complied with, gobbling it down with stretched lips once more. For the next few minutes, I found myself constantly forgetting to breathe, the sight of spit-roasted Taylor etching itself forever in my mind. Bunching up her blonde hair with his fists, Zee assisted her in swallowing his cock. Swearing with ever increasing vulgarity, Adi slammed into Taylor over and over again, giving her jiggling ass a good slap every few thrusts. In fact, Adi was getting so into it that Taylor was practically thrown into Zee's groin as she choked down his dick. At a signal from Adi, Zee backed off, prying his cock from Taylor's drool covered lips and flopping onto the bed to watch.

Pushing her down prone onto the mattress, Adi held onto to her ass. Angling herself diagonally on the bed, her arms reached out to the corner in my direction. Big blue eyes peered at me through the semi-darkness, staring at me, as Adi loomed tall. Grabbing onto her shoulders, he pulled himself until he bottomed out. Or so I assumed from the way I saw Taylor's body tense up. Even though he'd just pummeled her pussy, it seemed like it once more struggled to accommodate the size of his raging hardon. Her eyes never left mine, expect maybe to glance at my rock-hard cock, her panties still draped over it.