I had only been out on two calls, but it seemed I already had the life that males in this town, any town really, usually could only dream of.
Because of the fact that Anna Kendrick and Emma Stone are currently two of the biggest names in Hollywood, it didn't surprise me to hear rumors that every hot female celebrity in this town was now starting to fight for a piece of me, since neither of them had exactly been shy about sharing their experience with me to their friends.
And even some that don't have a permanent residence, as the case may be, and as it was with the next unexpected phone call I received for my services.
And while it is true that I was quickly learning that nothing should surprise me, I was still nonetheless taken aback by the call I received on my phone not too long after hooking up with Emma.
But you can't really blame me, since there isn't a red-blooded male alive who wouldn't have the same reaction if they heard Taylor Swift's voice on the other end of the line.
"Taylor? Is it really you?" I asked into the phone after rushing to pick it up, still not quite sure it was her until she started to giggle and confirmed it for me.
"Yes, believe me John, it's really me, I heard about you from Emma," she told me before going on to explain that while she lived in New York now, she still gets out to LA for parties and galas every now and then and was calling me so she could have an escort for the night.
"I'm flattered you called me Taylor, but the word on the street is that you enjoy playing for the other team now," I told her, wanting to know for myself if those rumors were true before I was stuck with her for a night with no promise of anything sexual in return.
"Don't believe everything you read John," she told me as she gave me instructions for when and where to meet her, "I only "play for the other team" right now because I haven't been able to find any good dick lately. And that's why I gave you a call, baby."
Hearing Taylor tell me that she was in no uncertain terms basically using me for a booty call made my dick stand straight up, but I somehow managed to finish the conversation and got ready to meet her without giving away my excitement.
When the night of the party arrived, Taylor picked me up in a limo as she had promised and gave me her sexiest smile as I looked her over in the tight, sparkling silver dress she was wearing, which also happened to show off so much of her amazing long legs that it probably should've been illegal.
"Looking hot tonight John," Taylor purred, clawing me like a cat as I climbed in next to her, already clutching me by the arm.
"Not nearly as hot as hot as you do Taylor," I whispered, my hand already resting on her leg and sliding closer and closer to her pussy.
By the time the limo arrived at the party, both of us were naked as I made out with Taylor, who had her legs hooked into my back as I ran my dick along her pussy lips, just about to slide into her and start fucking her when the limo stopped.
"MMM...not here...we'll fuck inside...I'll give you a sign when I'm ready for you..." Taylor whispered to me as we threw our clothes back on and rushed off inside the five-star hotel that was hosting this event, lust still filling both of our eyes.
As soon as we arrived at the party, I could tell this would be a night I wouldn't soon forget, since Taylor was downing glass after glass of wine while she flittered around the party and introduced me to everyone.
But after about a half hour of that, I knew she had something else on her mind, especially when she grabbed me and started pulling me towards a coat room in the back of the lobby.
"I want you right now," Taylor whispered as she pushed me into the closet and locked the door behind her, licking her lips as she hit her knees, pulled down my pants and fished out my dick.
"MMM...god your lips feel good on my dick Taylor...I can't believe I'm getting paid for this..." I hissed as she started to suck on my dick, wrapping her ruby red lips around it and going to work on it as I placed my hands on the back of her head to guide her further down onto it.
"MMM...FUCK...suck that dick Taylor...I can't wait to get you up to your room so I can put it inside you..." I hissed, throwing my head back against the wall of the coat room as she slurped away on it, her hands cupping and playing with my balls as she focused all of her attention on making me cum.
"MMM...I love sucking on a hot cock...it's so much hotter than sucking on a pussy..." she whispered, briefly pulling off of my cock before going right back to work on it as I started fucking her face, pushing my dick to the back of her throat as I placed my hands on the back of her head again.
"FUCK...here it comes Taylor...swallow it for me baby..." I hissed as I lurched my hips into hers one last time and came down her throat, the only sounds in the coat room the sound of my balls slapping her chin and her slurping down my cum as I pulled my dick out of her warm mouth and we started ripping each other's clothes off again.
"Who says we have to wait until then John baby?" Taylor whispered as she started kissing my neck, then making out with me as she wrapped her legs around me and guided my dick to her pussy with her hands as I pushed her into the wall.
"Give it to me nice and hard baby, we'll have time for a slow fuck when I get you back to the room," she whispered as I slid into her and started pounding away on her cunt, her walls stretching out for me as I drove myself deeper and deeper into her.
