Disclaimers: This is a parody story about real people who I do not know and to my knowledge have not engaged in the acts depicted.
Tags: frat party, college, drinking, beer, drunk, marijuana, high, horny sluts, pussy, anal sex, MFM, FF, water sports, group sex, gangbang, blowbang, blowjob, best friends, celebrities, Taylor Swift, Selena Gomez, lesbian sex, lesbian kissing, cream pie
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Taylor Swift and her best friend, Selena Gomez, kept the windows of Taylor's black SUV rolled all the way up so that no one would notice two of the world's most famous pop princesses riding into their sleepy college town. As they approached the small liberal arts college, the car turned off Main Street and on to a quieter road lined with houses and big oak trees. Jack o' Lanterns grinned menacingly and crepe paper witches seemed to wave at them as they rode past.
Taylor looked over at her friend and squeezed her hand. Selena kept her eyes on the houses outside but squeezed back, grateful for the unspoken reassurance. Neither of them had ever done anything like this. In fact, they couldn't remember the last time they had hung out with anyone who wasn't even remotely famous. Usually their fame was a benefit when they went out, ensuring they would get into the best restaurants, have the highest quality service, and hang out with the most high-profile people. But tonight it was a hindrance. They wanted to rub elbows with the less elite, have a real college experience, and if anyone knew what kind of hi-jinks they were about to get into, their careers would be over.
So they clutched hands and tried to breathe long, steady breaths. Taylor had made sure her security team would be super vigilant about keeping their presence a secret to anyone outside the party to which they were going, and that nobody there would be able to prove they had been there once they left. Phones would be confiscated, people would be pat down as they entered and left the house. All to ensure no pictures or mementos could find their way to the magazines or entertainment news shows later.
Taylor smiled as she thought about her security leader, Tommy. He was young, but strong and dedicated to the job of protecting her. She spent most of her days with him at her side and she never felt safer than when his arms went around her to protect her from an encroaching fan or weirdo on the street. She sighed and a small shiver traveled down her spine. She gave Selena's hand one more squeeze and let go.
Selena was dressed in a skin tight black dress, and her big brown eyes were made even more lovely by the sparkle of her iridescent eye shadow. Taylor, dressed in a navy blue mini skirt and rhinestone-studded crop top, smiled at how beautiful her friend was and how innocent she looked as she asked,
"What do you think is going to happen tonight, Taylor?"
"Hopefully, everything." and the two friends giggled conspiratorially.
They arrived at the frat house, parked, and entered through the back yard. Immediately, Taylor's guards went to work, checking for people who hadn't been accounted for, cameras, bugs, anything that could help someone prove their presence at the party that was about to start. The frat brothers were really cool and understanding about the whole thing, particularly the president, Rick.
Twenty four, fresh-faced and blond, Rick ran the place an air of easy confidence that made one think he was your best friend looking out for you, even as he was chastising you for something like coming to a meeting late.
He was the whole reason they were here. Taylor had met him at a meet-and-greet and they had hit it off instantly. When she expressed some regret in not having the "real college" experience, he wiggled his eyebrows while saying, "Well, I know some fellas who would be happy to correct that." He immediately extended an open invitation to her and any of her friends to come to their house parties, anytime she wanted. He probably never expected her to actually take him up on it, but here they were!
"Ok, the kegs are here and getting tapped. Food is set up in the kitchen. Now we just need some tunes and to get you ladies some beers." Rick said smiling. Taylor couldn't help but get caught in his gaze.
"We also have some herbal refreshment we can help ourselves to a little later." he continued. Selena gasped.
"Really? I've never tried it before, have you?" she asked Taylor eagerly. Clearly, she had spent some time thinking about even if she had never done it before.
"Yeah, once and it was really fun." Taylor replied.
"We got only the best for our special guests." Rick said, then gestured towards the back door leading to the porch where the kegs were set up.
"Miss? After you." he said. The girls walked to the back while Taylor's guards stood at the front door, addressing the arriving guests. The frat brothers who knew about the celebrity guests had been required to keep mum about it, and they had done so successfully. Most people coming tonight had no idea they were going to be partying with music industry royalty. And nobody could have anticipated the kind of party it would turn into.
After about an hour, Taylor was pretty buzzed on beer and enjoying the party. Music boomed from nearby speakers, people milled about, talking, drinking, and laughing. Taylor was sitting on a couch chatting with some guys at the school, and practiced her flirting skills while trying to keep herself from feeling self-conscious about the fact that her skirt grazed her upper thighs, exposing her long legs for all to see. She felt pretty uncomfortable flirting but lately Selena had been trying to help her out, teaching her some tricks to make it easier. So, she batted her eyes subtly and acted really interested in whatever was being said to her. She had no idea how enticing she was, tucking a blond curl behind her ear while giving these guys big doe eyes. Little did she know that they were all shifting in their seats because they had hard-ons for the blonde singer, imagining what it would be like to have those big, blue eyes gazing up at them as she sucked their dicks.
Meanwhile, Selena was dancing very provocatively with a boy in the middle of the room, her beer in one hand, her other on his shoulder. His hands were on her hips but were starting to roam elsewhere. When she didn't stop him, he put his hands on her ass, pulling her closer to him. He then kissed her and she eagerly kissed back, snaking her tongue into his mouth, relishing the excitement of kissing a stranger at a party, the way a typical college girl would do, knowing it wouldn't be social media news the next day.
Taylor was a little stunned as she watched her friend allow this dude to practically maul her in the middle of the party, but she was distracted when Rick was standing over her, extending his hand in a friendly invitation.
"Care for a dance?" he asked. Taylor was stunned. She didn't know guys asked things like that anymore, let alone fraternity presidents.
"Sure!" she said, downing the remainder of her beer and putting her cup down on the floor. Taking his hand while staring up at him with her shimmering blue eyes, she got up and followed him to the middle of the room to where Selena and her guy were making out.
Taylor started dancing as sexily as she could, facing away from Rick and rubbing her ass against him while she held her arms up and moved to the music. She felt fire on her skin wherever his hands touched her: her arms, her waist, her torso. He held Taylor close to him and started massaging her small tits over her clothes. She leaned back, resting her head on his shoulder and moaned as she felt her nipples harden under his manipulation.
Tom watched them with interest from across the room, but since neither girl was protesting these guys' behavior, he kept his distance. He'd step in if either girl sounded their agreed upon safe word, but not a moment sooner. He knew what they were here for and knew better than to stand between Taylor and something she wanted.
Rick turned Taylor around so she was facing him. Instantly, she moved in and kissed him hard. He kissed her back and started rubbing her breasts harder, his hands now under her top, feeling her skin, which made her moan in his mouth. He then stopped the kiss and started unbuckling his pants.
"You ready for the real party to start?" he asked with an eyebrow raised mischievously.