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Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 01

By: TheBigLove126



"Hello, you are the 100th caller here at Tacoma's Top Country 100.5. Now for a free date with Taylor Swift you need to name the 5 songs of which the clips were taken from. Are you ready? Go!"

"Number one was Taylor Swift's "Our Song", number two was Kenny Chesney's "Big Star", three was Tim McGraw's "Back When", the fourth one was Danielle Peck's "Bad For Me", and five was Jamey Johnson's "In Color"."

"YOU ARE CORRECT! You have won a free date for two with the lovely Taylor Swift this Saturday at "Pacific Grill" here in Tacoma. Congratulations, what is your name sir?"

"Dan Wilson"

"Well Mr. Dan Wilson, enjoy your free date with Taylor!"

It was Saturday morning as I was psyched for my date with Taylor Swift. I have had a huge crush on Taylor ever since I first saw the video for "Our Song", and have constantly dreamed about just being in the same building as her for a day, let alone a date. I asked for my sister Carly's advice on how I should dress for my date. I didn't want to over-dress but I also did not want to look like a slob.

"I was thinking a dress shirt with my khaki pants, what do you think?" I asked

"Yes on the dress shirt, but you should wear jeans with them instead of those khaki's. That's how I like my men to dress, Taylor might too." Carly responded.

"Yeah, that seems good, not trying too hard, right?" I asked nervously.

Carly gave me hug and told me to calm down. "I've got something that'll calm you down."

She handed me a joint and told me to smoke this before my date if I was still feeling nervous. I can't lie, I smoke a lot of weed and have since I was 15 when I caught Carly smoking in the bathroom and she asked me to join her. After that I would sneak into her room after our parents went to sleep and we would share a joint or her bong. This went on until she moved out shortly after my 19th birthday. I had stopped once I started dating my ex in college, but started again when we broke up last month. I'm now 26 and, knowing how important tonight was, I wanted to be clear in the head.

It was now 2:00 and I was almost ready to leave for the restaurant when my cell phone rang. I looked at the number and didn't recognize it. Usually I don't answer it if I don't know who it is, but something drew me in.

"Hello"

"Hi, is this Dan Wilson?"

"Yes, may I ask who is calling?"

"This is Taylor Swift. I'm calling to make sure you would be at the restaurant on time."

"Absolutely, I wouldn't miss it for the world."

"Awesome, see you then."

"Wait, how did you get my number?

"The radio station, I wanted it in case plans changed. I got to go; my friend is here to drive me to the restaurant"

"Okay, see you in a bit." I hung up.

I grabbed my keys and headed out to my car. I reached into my pocket to put my license in the glove compartment and pulled out the joint. Since I didn't want to be late or leave it in the car, I put it back in my pocket and was on my way. It took my longer than usual to get into town, but luckily I left early enough. It worked out perfect as I met Taylor at the door. We gave each other a hug, followed by me holding open the door for her.

The wait for a table wasn't long, probably because Taylor is a celebrity and we don't get celebrities often in Tacoma, they usually go to Seattle. We sat down at the table and ordered our drinks. We both got a Coke because I didn't drink and she was only 20 and couldn't. While we waited she asked me about my life, what I did for a living, what my interests were, etc.

"I take care of the grass at Qwest Field in Seattle. I cut the grass and paint the lines on the field before event."

"Cool, do you like your job a lot?"

"It's getting me through okay I guess."

The waitress came with our sodas and took our food orders. She got the steak and I got the ribs. I asked her why she volunteered for this "Win a Date with Taylor Swift" promotion.

"Two reasons: the radio station donated $25,000 to the Nashville flood relief, and I haven't dated a regular guy since I became famous. The celebrities I date are all stuck-up douchebags that think they're better than everyone else. You don't seem like that kind of a guy and even if it's only once, it's nice to date a normal person." She finished off with a smile. 

Taylor's black purse was sitting on the table when a waiter bumped into it, knocking it to the ground. Both Taylor and I leaned down to pick it up and I had noticed something had fallen out. Taylor saw me pick it up and her face turned red.

"You smoke weed?" I asked

She looked nervous and wouldn't answer me, embarrassed that I found out her secret. 

"Taylor?"

"Yes, it's something I started doing after I turned 18. I've been able to keep it a secret, only you and my dealer know what I do. I hope this doesn't upset you."

I reached into my pocket, grabbed Carly's joint and placed it in her hand, and she looked surprised and relieved. She realized that the pot wasn't going to end the date early. 

"If you want, you can come back to my place and we can enjoy ourselves with this shit."

Her face lit up with a smile and a nod. Our food came and we both finished it rather quickly because we both wanted to get out of there and have some fun. We both got into my car and started to drive back to my house. Taylor got the joint out and started playing with it, wanting to smoke it so much. We arrived at my house and quickly went inside. I offered Taylor a drink, she declined. We both sat down on the couch and as I was turning on the TV, she leaned in and gave me a kiss.

"That was nice, but why?"

"I've never smoked with anyone before and there is a certain effect the pot gives me that will be awesome for both of us."

I had no idea what she possibly meant by that, until she slowly hiked her dress up and I saw that she wasn't wearing panties.

"This stuff gets my so fucking hot; I always rip my clothes off, get out my "big friend", and fuck myself hard. This will be the first time that I get baked and have a real cock to play with." She lit the joint and took a big drag and slowly let the smoke flow out. She then passed it to me. While I took a drag, she starting rubbing herself, with her dress now hiked up past her hips. I could see that she had a narrow patch of hair above her pussy which was getting more visibly wet. I get really good weed, so it didn't long for us to start flyin'. After the joint was 3/4 of the way gone, she spoke for the first time in a while.

"I've got my pussy out in the open, why don't you take your pants off and let my see what you're bringing to the party." 

I looked directly into her eyes and saw the heavy eyelids and bright red blood vessels; she was truly stoned out of her mind. I did what she asked and removed my pants, ejecting my eight inches into the open. Taylor took her last hit and slowly blew the smoke on my cock. She handed me the joint, I took another hit, spread open her pussy lips, and blew right into her. This was definitely a new feeling for her.

"Oh Fuck! Do that again, that was so awesome." She struggled to get that sentence out clearly as the high and pleasure were overtaking her body. I again did as I was told and blew more pot smoke up her pussy. She couldn't contain herself anymore, she swiftly (stupid pun) grabbed my cock and pulled it towards her mouth. She started to suck it like it was a joint, which felt so awesome.

"Damn this is big, I've never had a cock in my mouth before but I sure picked the right one" She said, again slurred. She pulled it out and stared at it for a second.

"I can see it pulsate. That looks like it feels good. Does It?"

"Oh fuck yeah Taylor, keep playing with it"

She started to jerk me off slowly, it was the best feeling I've ever had. She put it back in her mouth and started licking the head like a pro. The marijuana was definitely turning her into a little whore. As she licked my shaft up and down, she took my balls in her left hand and started rubbing them softly, sure not to be too rough (like I would of cared).

"Do you like me playing with your balls?"

"Absolutely baby, don't stop."

She asked me if she could get deep-throated and obviously I wasn't going to say no, so I grabbed her head and forced my cock all the way down her throat. She gagged at first but the second time she was more prepared and held it for over 5 seconds. I pulled out and she quickly took both of my balls in her mouth and sucked on them. I pulled the dress she was wearing over her head and unhooked her white bra, leaving her completely naked except for her boots. 

I could feel my orgasm coming soon so I asked her where she wanted me to cum.

"I want you to stick it down my throat and cum baby."

I wasn't about to disappoint her, so I shoved my cock as far down her throat as possible and let my load fall directly into her stomach. I pulled out enough for her to lick the head clean.

We decided to take a break before I start on her. We packed my bong with the weed she had, which in retrospect was a hell of a lot better than my shit. The haze of pot smoke was still lingering from the joint and my small house was about to get even cloudier. We each took five huge hits from the bong. We were both now in a condition where we couldn't talk coherently and, at least for me, I could only feel my heart pounding and my cock still pulsating. I could only imagine what Taylor feels like. She looked up at me with her heavily stoned eyes and asked me a question.

"Since I got you off, can you return the favor? Please?" She said slow and with the sad-little-stoned-girl eyes.

Without answering I took my shirt off and threw it to the ground, leaned down and started to kiss her glistening pussy. The combination of my cock in her mouth and the weed had made her pussy literally dripping wet and I knew this wouldn't take long. Without her expecting it, I quickly shoved my tongue up her pussy which led to a long, slow moan from the country singer.

"Ohhhh shit baby. That feels great." She slurred

As my tongue attacked her hole, my fingers were massaging her clit which made her cry out again.

"FUCK! FUCK! Keep doing that!"

Her pussy was now hot as fire and I knew she couldn't hold on much longer. I switched positions and started licking her clit while finger-fucking her. This sent her over the edge.

"FUCK! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh shit!"

With that my finger became engulfed by her womanly juices. She violently shook from her orgasm and now couldn't even force out a moan. She was so out of it from the pot and the orgasm that she could not make a noise. She grabbed my hand and started licking every bit of her off of my finger.

I gave her no time to recover before I went in to fuck her brains out. She was already lying down on the couch when I got up and knelt on the cushion and started rubbing the head of my cock, now fully erect again as the weed had the same effect on me as it did on Taylor, against the sensitive slit. I was going to take it slow, but with the little strength she had, Taylor said, "Fuck my harder than you've ever fucked before"

Like the rest of the night, I did exactly what she asked and fiercely began to attack that worn-down pussy. I was going so hard; it was numbing my cock even more which felt amazing. Taylor was being rocked so hard, she couldn't talk even if she wanted to. I was still surprised that a seemingly innocent girl like Taylor Swift would not only like to get stoned, but also get fucked like a rag-doll too.

"Damn Taylor, this feels so good. Your pussy is so tight."

"Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh" was all she was able to say. She motioned me to stop for a second because she needed to say something.

"Oh...table...bend me over that table...I want it from behind...Fuck my pussy from behind."

I picked her up off the couch and moved her to the kitchen table. I bent her over and started fucking her as hard as before. I could see her small breasts swing around as I continued to plow her harder. I was starting to feel her pussy contract and I knew she was gonna cum again.

"Shit, Dan. I'm gonna cum again...OH FUCK...FUCK...Ohhhh" she started to tremble at the feeling of her powerful orgasm. I had to hold her as she almost shook herself off the table. I stopped fucking her so she could catch her breath. She sat down on the stool as I climbed on and lied down on the kitchen table. She got up and walked over to my stereo. She found and put in one of her CD's.

"I love getting fucked with my music playing." She smiled, her eyes barely open from the high. She climbed on top of me, gave me a kiss, and started riding me, moaning louder with each thrust. As "You Belong With Me" was playing in the background, she was moving her hips to the music. This was literally a dream come true for me, watching Taylor Swift gyrate to her music while fucking me on a table. I knew this wasn't gonna last much longer, but to my surprise I again felt her pussy contract. She was cumming soon and so was I. She screamed out, lifted up of my cock and showered it in her juices.

"Damn Taylor, you squirt too?"

She smiled as she impaled herself with my cock again and it wasn't long before it was my turn. I asked her where she wanted me to cum.

"I'm on the pill, come inside me baby...Oh Fuck...cum deep in me."

I pumped harder until I couldn't hold it in anymore. I busted my load deep into Taylor's young pussy and filled her up. As I came down from the orgasm, she collapsed into my arms. We passionately kissed for a good twenty minutes, until she had to get up to pee. When she came back she grabbed the bong, filled it again, and we shared more of her weed before we both went off to bed. As I slept, I had a dream that was basically a replay of the night. That dream, like that whole night, will never escape my memory.

I woke up the next morning to find that Taylor had left, but she left a note on the pillow which had her cell phone number and a note that read "Call me Friday, I'm doing a show Saturday in Seattle and I need a place to stay for the weekend. I'm meeting my dealer Maria before I head up there, we will have enough shit to last us the whole weekend. Love Taylor." 

To Be Continued...

Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 02



It was Friday morning, almost a full week since my encounter with Taylor Swift. I won a radio contest to get a free date with the 20 year-old singing superstar. As we waited at the restaurant for our food to arrive, a waiter had knocked over her purse allowing a small bag of marijuana to fall out. She was embarrassed until I pulled a joint of my pocket that my sister gave me, which relaxed her. We went back to my house and started to smoke the joint. As we did she pulled her dress up and told me that weed made her horny and this was the first time she has smoked with anyone before. She had kept her use a secret so the paparazzi wouldn't find out. The only people who knew were the two of us and, of course, her dealer Maria. She began to suck my cock once we finished the joint. After she gave me a blowjob, we smoked some more followed by her pussy getting licked clean. We then fucked, smoked some more and drifted to sleep. I woke up and found a note from Taylor with her phone number, informing me that she was going to be in the area for a concert Saturday night and needed a place to stay for the weekend. She also told me that she was going to score a big bag of weed and that we were going to have a good weekend.

I called her Tuesday afternoon to make sure when she was going to arrive.

"Hello"

"Hello, Taylor?"

"Yes."

"Hi, it's Dan. I was wondering if our weekend is still on."

"Of course! I'll be there around 4:00 Friday afternoon, but I won't be alone."

I was confused by this. "What do you mean? Who else is coming?"

"You see, when I was waiting for Maria, my dealer, to arrive and give me my weed I ran into a fellow country star that was waiting for her as well. But I'm not going to tell you who it is; I want you to be surprised!"

"Whoever it is, I'm sure I'll like her. It is a 'her' right?"

"No, it's a big fat guy. Of course it's a 'her'; I wouldn't do that to you." She said with a giggle.

"Cool. You want me to pick you up at the airport?"

"No, I can get a ride. I can't wait to see you again. I got to go now, see ya later Dan"

"Bye."

I hung up and started to wonder just who Taylor was bringing with her, but I didn't think too hard, I like being surprised so I put it out of my mind.

Like I said, it was now Friday morning. I spent the morning cleaning up my house, trying to do anything to pass the time so Taylor and her friend would get her quicker. I was a little on edge since I hadn't smoked since that amazing night. I'm not saying that I didn't have any; I just wanted tonight to be that much better. As I was cleaning, my phone began to ring. I answered it.

"Hello."

"Hey Dan, it's Carly."

"Hey sis, what's up?"

"I never got to ask you how your date with Taylor Swift went."

I didn't know whether or not to tell her exactly what happened, but I thought 'I've talked to Carly about everything since I was 5 and she was 8.' "I'll tell you, and I know you won't tell anybody else, right?"

"Of course I won't tell, Dan. So what happened that's such a secret?"

I told her about everything that happened that night and her only response was, "Damn. How did you get so lucky?"

"I don't know, but it was all like a dream. Thanks for giving me the joint that started the whole thing."

"No problem. Are you ever going to see her again?"

"As a matter of fact, she's bringing one of her country friends and they are spending the weekend here. She has a concert in Seattle tomorrow night and is crashing here. And she's bringing enough weed to last the whole weekend."

"Sounds like you're going to have a hell of a weekend. Have fun, I've got to get back to work."

"Bye."

I looked at the clock and it was 1:00 pm. I knew that in about three hours I would see my lovely Taylor again and get to meet her friend. I decided to take a power nap. I had the same dream I had last Saturday night, the one that was a replay of earlier. I awoke at 3:45 by a knock on my door. I opened up and saw Taylor standing there wearing a raincoat, as the weather had drastically changed since I fell asleep, with a woman behind her. The woman had her hood up and I couldn't see her face. Taylor walked in, removed her coat and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Hey Dan, I want you to meet my friend." The woman removed her hood, revealing her face.

"Holy shit, Carrie Underwood!" I was shocked to see her. She walked in and gave me a hug.

"I know. I was as surprised as you are." Taylor interjected. "Carrie had kept her secret as well as I did."

"I haven't been doing it long." Carrie explained as she removed her coat. "Last month, a fan gave me a folder filled with drawings he made of me. When I was looking through them, I saw a half smoked joint fall out. I had never tried it before, so when I got home I finished what was left of it and have been hooked ever since." 

I was still in disbelief as I had Taylor Swift standing to my side and Carrie Underwood in front of me; two women I hadn't met yet seven days ago.

"When Taylor and I were waiting for Maria, she told me about the time you two had. I could feel my pussy getting wetter as she went further into the story. She invited me over here this weekend and I couldn't say no."

"Before we get started, I'm starving." Taylor said. "How about we order some food before we start having fun?"

I grabbed a menu and order 2 large pizzas, as Taylor and Carrie got themselves comfortable. Carrie was wearing a tight gray tank top with her red bra-straps showing and a very tight pair of jeans. Taylor was wearing a looser white t-shirt and a short yellow skirt. Both women kicked off their shoes and relaxed after a long flight from Nashville. About 30 minutes later, the food arrived and the three of us quickly started eating. While we were eating, Carrie decided to strike up a conversation.

"Have you ever been with two women before Dan?"

I nearly choked from the sudden question. "No, I've only had sex with Taylor and one other girl from high school."

"I guess you'll learn something new tonight then."

With a puzzled look, Taylor chimed in, "Carrie, have you been in a three way before?"

"Back in high school I had sex with my best friend and her boyfriend. That's been my only experience." Carrie responded. "What about you Taylor? Have you done this before?"

"Well, I'm more in the boat with Dan." Taylor added. "I've only fucked three guys in my life." She blushed as she said that.

We finished our pizza rather quickly as we were all ready for what was coming. After we digested a little bit, Taylor reached into her coat pocket and pulled out a big bag of weed. She had enough to probably last a hardcore stoner a good 2-3 months.

"Damn, you went all out! How much did that cost you?" I asked.

"This was about $1,500. I wanted to make sure I had enough for a while. I won't be back in Nashville for a few weeks." Taylor said with a smile. She opened the bag and the smell quickly filled the room. "Go get your bong, I'm ready!"

I got up and retrieved it. Taylor quickly packed it and we started to smoke it. Carrie started first and blew a huge cloud of smoke in my direction. I closed my eyes and took in the aroma. Taylor was next. She took a hit and blew the smoke straight up in the air as I noticed Carrie was starting to play with her own breasts. I could tell that the weed had the same effect on Carrie as it did to Taylor and I; it made her horny as hell. As the bong was passed to me, I saw Taylor reach up her skirt and pull her matching yellow panties, which had a noticeable wet spot on the crotch, off. She handed them to Carrie who held it to her nose and deeply inhaled the scent. I could tell what Taylor wanted; she wanted me to blow the smoke up her pussy again. I took my hit, leaned forward, opened her pussy lips and blew the smoke into it.

"Oh Fuck! I missed that!" Taylor exclaimed.

"Wow Taylor you seemed to like that. What does it feel like?" Carrie asked.

"It feels amazing. Hey Dan, take her pants off and let her see for herself." She took the bong from my hand and took another hit as I moved over to Carrie and unzipped her jeans. Carrie kissed my neck as I struggled to get her jeans off (they were very tight). I finally got them over her shapely hips and dragged them to her ankles. She was wearing a pair of red panties and I could see that there was a wet spot on them, just like Taylor's. I rubbed her pussy through her panties, which caused a light moan to come out. Carrie took another hit as I pulled her panties down to her ankles. I turned around to see that Taylor had completely removed her skirt as both women were now bottomless. Carrie handed me the bong and I took a very big hit and, just like I did to Taylor, and blew the smoke into Carrie's wet cunt.

"OHHHHHHH! Shit that's awesome." Carrie moaned.

"Fuckin' right!" Taylor said as she started to rub herself.

We each took five of six more hits and we were all now completely baked. I looked over to Carrie and saw her heavily bloodshed eyes as she gave me a smile.

"I've never been this high before." Carrie said.

"Hey, Carrie," Taylor spoke. "I want you to take Dan's pants of so you can see how huge his cock is." Carrie quickly unzipped my jeans and pulled them down, exposing my eight inches to her.

"Holy shit! That's the biggest cock I've ever seen!" She said as she grabbed hold of it and started stroking me. Taylor soon joined her so now I was having my dick stroked by these two country superstars who were baked out of their mind. They continued jerking me off as I took my shirt off leaving my totally naked in front of them. Taylor took her hand off my cock and started to pull Carrie's shirt off. Carries soon did the same to Taylor. They both took off their own bras so that all three of us were now completely naked. The women went back to handling my cock. Carrie was the first to let her hands drift down to my balls. As she started to play with them, I reached up and gave Carrie's right boob a squeeze, which led to another moan. I took my other hand and squeezed Taylor's left boob which also led to a moan.

"Your balls feel so big, baby. You like when I play with them?" Carrie whispered in my ear. I turned my head and kissed her passionately, which she took as a yes. The girls switched spots so Taylor was now playing with my balls and Carrie was playing with the tip of my penis. Taylor used her other hand to guide mine from her breast down to her pussy. Not surprising to me, she was dripping wet as I started to rub her lips. Carrie saw this and also led my hand to her cunt. She was also very wet as I rubbed her too. 

Both women stared at me with their stoned eyes as they played with my junk. I could see the love in their eyes as they were enjoying every second of this. Taylor looked up and gave me a kiss before lowering her head and taking my balls in her mouth. The warm feeling on my balls felt so good. Not to be outdone, Carrie knelt down on the floor and took all eight inches in her mouth. She began to lick the hole of my cock, almost like she was trying to fit her tongue in. This was the greatest feeling I've ever felt.

Taylor began to start sucking one ball at a time as Carrie began to suck my cock faster. My hand was now running through Carrie's long blonde hair, as my other one was still rubbing Taylor's cunt. I moved my hand and started rubbing her asshole.

"Ooo, that feels good baby." Taylor whispered.

Carrie looked up to see what I was doing. She stood up and walked over behind Taylor and sat down. She stuck her middle finger out and impaled the young woman's tight pussy.

"OH MY GOD! Fuck yes!" Taylor screamed as she let my balls fall out of her mouth. Carrie was roughly fingering her as her cries of lust continued.

"Please don't stop Carrie! That feels so fucking good! Oh shit!"

I decided to join in and stuck my middle finger up Taylor's ass. Carrie and I were penetrating this young woman hard and in a rhythmic pace.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh! Shit!" Taylor could barely say anything else, the weed and our fingers were taking the young singer over. We switched places as I took her pussy and Carrie shoved her finger deep in her tight ass. As we were fucking her, Carrie and I began to make out and run our free hand through each other's hair. Taylor's moans were getting higher and higher pitched as she was in pure bliss. Carrie and I each took one of her breasts and started tweaking her nipples. Taylor was in a special place and couldn't make a sound as she started to suck my cock. 

The young Taylor Swift now had a hand on each of her breasts, my middle finger in her pussy, Carrie Underwood's middle finger in her ass and my cock in her mouth. I wondered how much longer she would hold on.

"You're such a little whore Tay." Carrie said with a laugh.

We had been violating Taylor's body for about 25 minutes before the inevitable happened. She pulled my cock out of her mouth and screamed, "Oh fuck I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" Carrie got down and put her face between Taylor's legs as I continued to finger her pussy. I pulled out and started rubbing her clit which pushed her over the edge. She squirted her juices all over Carries face as she began to shake. I leaned over and kissed Taylor as she continued to cover Carrie's face. After about 30 seconds, the cum stopped pouring out of her as she collapsed on the couch with her head on my lap. Carrie licked every inch of her pussy so there was nothing left. She sat up as the juices started to drip from her chin. She scooped some off with her finger and put it in Taylor's mouth. Taylor furiously sucked her fingers clean, loving her own taste. I moved in and licked every inch of Carrie's lovely face and kissed Taylor, again giving her a taste. Taylor got up and moved to the other chair and relaxed.

Carrie and I were now the only two on the sofa until I got down to the floor and started to attack her pussy with my tongue. She was soaking wet from pleasuring Taylor and she tasted a little sweeter. I stuck my tongue as far up her cunt as I possibly could as she screamed aloud.

"Oh shit Danny! Your tongue feels so good! I haven't been tongued like this in a long time. Oh!" She was enjoying herself a lot as I continued to punish her pussy. I reached up and gave her nipples a quick twist which only made Carrie cry louder.

"Fuck! You are so good! You make me so hot!" Hearing this made me just want to throw her down and fuck her brains out, but it was only 6:30 and I had no plans to stop anytime soon. I began to massage her clit with my other hand as I felt a hand grab my cock from behind. Taylor was recovered and ready to suck my cock again. She lay down on the ground and started sucking me hard. I moaned from this feeling which vibrated its way up Carrie's burning pussy. She was literally dripping wet as a stream of her sweet nectar dripped down her thigh. 

Carrie lifted her foot up and started rubbing Taylor's breast with it. I could tell that Carrie couldn't hold on as her screams got faster and faster as her orgasm was building. She grabbed my head and pulled it closer as she began to violently shake, with her moans slowing down and becoming more sensual. Her cum filled my mouth as she was holding me so close, it felt like he was trying to shove my entire head up her. Her orgasm was a long one just like Taylor's was. I could feel myself starting to succumb to Taylor's blowjob. I got up and motioned Taylor over to the couch. I stood up on the couch and got my cock up to both girls' faces and told them to open up. They did as I shot my thick cum down both girls' throats. One shot missed and got in Carrie's hair, but she was too stoned and horny to care. Both women licked the rest of my cock clean and then kissed, swapping the cum between their tongues.

I sat between them, neither of us really able to move or say much. In the last thirty minutes, all three of us had the best orgasms of our lives. We remained motionless, over than heavy breathing, for a good 25 minutes until Carrie got up to get Taylor's bag of weed, scissors and rolling papers. She sat at the table and started rolling a joint as Taylor wrapped her arms around me and kissed my neck. Taylor looked over and saw my cum in Carrie's hair.

"Carrie, you got some of Dan in your hair." Carrie licked her fingers and wiped my cum out from her hair. She then sucked on her fingers and flashed a smile to Taylor and me. She looked very hot at this point as her hair was matted down a bit from Taylor's orgasm. As Carrie continued, Taylor whispered in my ear.

"How do you like my surprise, baby?" I smiled and planted a kiss on her lips.

"I love you, Taylor." I said which put a big smile on her face.

"I love you too, Dan." We kissed again. "And I think we both love Carrie." I smiled as I heard Carrie giggle, having clearly heard our conversation. She got up and brought the fat joint over and turned to stereo on. The CD Taylor put in there last week was still in there, but Carrie took it out and put my "Favorite Songs" CD in. Carrie smiled as her song "Undo It" was the first one to play.

"Your favorite song is one of mine, I love you!" She sat down and kissed me. She lit the joint as the room again filled with my favorite scent. She passed it to Taylor who took a hit and blew it in my mouth. I then blew that in Carrie's mouth, who then blew it back in Taylor who put her head back and blew it straight up. The song was half over and I noticed Taylor was mouthing the words and swaying back and forth. She was so lost in the song that she didn't notice me handing her the joint, so I put up to her lips as she inhaled. We put the joint out with about half left and relaxed. Taylor's song "Fearless" began to play which caused Taylor to get up and turn the volume up higher. Instead of sitting down she started dancing to her song, still totally naked. I looked over and saw Carrie fingering herself while watching the naked, stoned 20 year-old woman dance wildly.

I grabbed my cock and joined Carrie. We both sat there, getting off to Taylor's dancing. When the song ended, I got up and moved towards Taylor. I moved her to the couch, bent her over so that her face met Carrie's, and put my cock up to her opening. The two women started to passionately kiss as I slowly inched into Taylor's cunt. I could hear her moan into Carrie's mouth as my whole cock was now inside her. I began to slowly hump her as she continued to make out with Carrie. I noticed that Carrie was starting to moan. I looked down and saw Taylor's index and middle finger fucking Carrie at the same pace that I was fucking her.

I started to fuck Taylor harder, which made her fuck Carrie harder. The house was filled with thick smoke which made for an amazing smell combination of the weed and dripping pussy. Taylor was as wet as she was when I was fingering her. I could only imagine how wet Carrie was feeling right now. I was now thinking of Carrie's pussy while I fucked Taylor's, which made me even harder (which I didn't think was possible). After a few minutes, I whispered in Taylor's ear, "Have you ever had a cock in your ass?"

"No, but I want one!" After she said that, I pulled out and positioned my cock at her tight anal opening. "Be gentile." She whispered.

I slowly inched my cock into her asshole. She clearly wasn't prepared as she screamed for me to stop. 

"I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

"No, I'm just getting used to it. Ignore me when I tell you to stop." She prepared herself for more of me. Carrie tried to calm Taylor down.

"Look at me baby. Don't worry, I've been fucked in the ass plenty of times. Just let it happen. Okay, baby girl." Carrie said as she kissed her. I pushed further in as Taylor again began to scream. Carrie lunged forward and roughly kissed Taylor to muffle her cries. I was now fully inside Taylor as I began to slowly fuck her. She was still crying in Carrie's mouth, but soon her cries of pain turned into cries of joy.




Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 02



"Oh fuck! That feels so good! Fuck me harder!" I did as she asked and began humping her faster. She went back to finger-fucking Carrie at the same pace. I grabbed Taylor by the shoulders and began to fuck her hard. 

"Shit...Oh...Oh....Oh...keep...doing...that...feels...amazing!" She said between thrusts. Carrie reached down to rub Taylor's pussy, and she could feel her pussy dripping cum down her thighs. It wasn't long before Taylor began shake with pleasure. Taylor let her juices drop down onto Carries thigh as I let up and eventually pulled out of her. She bent down and licked Carrie's thigh clean and then sat down. I picked Carrie up and put her in the same position, face-to-face with Taylor. The younger woman immediately started caressing Carrie's breasts as my cock easily slid into her pussy.

I gradually increased my pace in fucking Carrie. I didn't want to go to fast and end it soon as I wanted Carrie to feel as good as Taylor did. The two women made out as I was now humping Carrie very hard. She was moaning so loud that I could hear her even though she was locked onto Taylor. I grabbed Carrie's hair and pulled her off of Taylor so I could hear her cries.

"Oh God! Fuck me baby, fuck me hard! I wanna cum, fuck me hard!" Carrie screamed loudly. 

"Yeah, fuck her harder Dan! Fuck her like you fucked me." Taylor added.

I continued to fuck her until she pulled off me and lay down on the floor. I joined her, placed her feet up on my shoulders and resumed pounding her pussy. Taylor got on her hands and knees, and began to suck Carrie's pointy nipples. I reached down and slapped Taylor's ass as she was starting to suck harder. After a few minutes, she stood up and reached for the remains of the joint. She lit it and held it up to Carrie's lips. She inhaled as I was still fucking her hard and blew out the smoke in Taylor's face. Taylor did the same thing back, then held it up to my lips and I took a hit. She put it back out and started to run her hands through Carrie's hair.

I now had Carrie bent so far that her ankles were now almost onto her shoulders. Taylor sat down next to Carrie's head, grabbed her blonde hair, and started rubbing her pussy with it. I watched as the young woman forced Carrie' hair into her pussy. 

"Your hair's so soft. It feels so good against my clit." Taylor said as Carrie laughed again. Carrie began to moan faster as I could tell her orgasm was closing in. She cried out a long loud "Oh" that seemingly went on forever. I felt her pussy contract around my cock as she began to convulse. After she stopped cumming, I pulled out so she could catch her breath. Taylor now climbed on top of Carrie so that their pussies were touching. I then began to fuck both of them, one thrust at a time. I was now easily switching between the two girls. I could see them making out, noticing Taylor was doing most of the work since Carrie was still coming down from her orgasm.

"Where do you want me to cum?" I asked, knowing that I wasn't going to last much longer.

"Cum on our faces while we make out." Carrie took charge and answered. Taylor didn't object so I humped the girls faster. I was rapidly reaching my breaking point as I pulled out and moved over to the women. I put my cock against Taylor's cheek and began to cum. The first string dripped down to Carrie's face as my second shot landed in Taylor's hair. I moved down and shot cum on Carrie's cheek and in her hair as well. I stuck my cock between their mouths and let the rest off in their mouths. Taylor hungrily licked Carrie's tongue, hoping to catch some before it went down her throat. They then began furiously licking all the leftover semen off my cock. It felt so good having both warm tongues running of and down the head.

After they cleaned me up, I collapsed on the floor. Taylor rolled over me and cuddled me to my left side, as Carrie did the same on the other side. We were out of it on the floor, as the pot and pleasure overwhelmed all of us. The girls fell asleep quickly and I wasn't far behind. I watched the cum begin to dry in their hair and on their faces as I fell asleep. We may be out now, but our night wasn't quite over just yet.

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It was now 1:00 am as I woke up after the pot-fueled fuck session with Taylor and Carrie. I looked over and saw Taylor, still fast asleep, but didn't see Carrie. We were both covered with the blanket that was on the couch. As I got up, and put my underwear and shirt back on. I picked Taylor up and put her down on the couch, re-covered her and then went to the bathroom. I opened the door as Carrie was exiting.

"Hey baby." She leaned forward and kissed me. "I'll let you piss, then you can join me at the table." She had obviously had searched through my drawers and found on old pair of boxers and my Mariners jersey, and she looked hot as hell. After I pissed, I joined her at the kitchen table and kissed her cheek. She picked up and lit what was left of the joint, and we finished it off. 

"I'm making toast if you want any." She said as she went over to my toaster and pulled out the two pieces of bread and placed them on a paper plate. She tore a piece of crust off, put it in between her lips, and pulled me into another kiss. I sucked the bread out of her mouth and ate it. As the weed was starting to kick in, I stared into her bloodshot eyes and told her, "You have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. Stoned or not." She laughed and smiled.

"You think we should wake Taylor and get back to fucking?" I asked.

"No, let her sleep. Let's go lie down in your bed and watch a movie or something until she wakes up." She left a note near Taylor saying 'Meet us in the bedroom when you're ready.' She grabbed my hand and pulled me into my bedroom. She pulled the boxers she was wearing off, revealing that she had Taylor's yellow panties on instead of her own.

"Aren't those Taylor's panties?"

"Oops, I guess they are. They did feel a little tighter but I like it." She laughed and climbed on the bed. I joined her and turned on the TV. Some movie was on starring Matt Damon, but I still can't remember what it was called. As the movie went on, Carrie snuggled up closer to me to the point where her head was now resting on my chest. The full effects were starting to hit me as I felt like I was floating on a cloud.

I heard the toilet flush in the background and realized that Taylor was awake. She walked in wearing her skirt and Carrie's tank top.

"Hey Taylor, have a nice nap?" Carrie greeted her.

"Amazing, I dreamed about us fucking again." Taylor said with a smile. "What are you two watchin'?"

"Some movie, I have no idea what it's called." I responded.

"Mind if I join you two?"

"Sure, but first grab your weed and Dan's bong. We're both plenty stoned, but you're not."

Taylor quickly ran out and grabbed what she needed and brought into the bedroom. She quickly packed it and lit it. She took a big hit and let it slowly flow out of her mouth, causing a big cloud to appear in front of us.

"Hey, you're wearing my panties." She pointed out. "I can't believe you fit into them."

"I know. I like really tight clothes so it doesn't bother me." Carrie said as she took another hit and handed me the bong. I took one hit and handed it back to Taylor.

"You finish it off. We finished the joint and are pretty baked." I told her.

Taylor finished it off with six big hits and placed the bong on the ground. She lied down next to me and we continued watching the movie. When a commercial came on, Taylor leaned across me and started to make out with Carrie, showing that she was ready to go again. I lifted up my hand and reached under her skirt to start playing with her pussy. Carrie pulled Taylor's head closer as they continued. Taylor was now rubbing Carrie's pussy through her panties, which caused her to let out soft moan.

I slid out from under Taylor and kneeled down behind her. It didn't take long for my tongue to find Taylor's wet slit. I quickly shoved my tongue deep into her which caused her to jump. Carrie now pulled the shirt Taylor was wearing over her head, leaving the young singer in just her yellow skirt. Carrie slid her panties off and forced Taylor's head down. Taylor was now licking Carrie, as I licked her. The room quickly filled with load moans as Taylor seemed to find Carrie's clit. Taylor didn't last long at all before her orgasm hit. Her cries of lust shot into Carrie's pussy and shortly thereafter, Carrie began to cum buckets around Taylor's sweet mouth.

After a few minutes of recovery, Taylor reached down and slid my underwear off, again exposing my rock hard cock. She kissed the head before Carrie started to climb on top of me. I unbuttoned the baseball jersey that Carrie was wearing and exposed her firm breasts once again. She looked me directly in the eyes as she impaled herself on my cock. She fucked me so hard that the bed started to squeak almost as loud as Carrie's cries.

"Oh shit! Yes! Yes! Yes! You like that! Oh! You like me riding you baby! Oh!" Carrie exclaimed as she continued riding me very hard. Taylor peeked her head in between us and started sucking Carrie's nipples, which only made her fuck me harder. This went on for about five minutes before she whispered in my ear, "Fuck my ass like you fucked Taylor's" She hopped off of me and got on her hands and knees. Taylor grabbed my cock, spit on and lined it up to Carrie's ass. I quickly plunged into her, remembering her saying that she got "fucked in the ass plenty of times". 

She took all eight-inches and begged for me to plow her hard. I did what she said and furiously began to fuck her ass. Tears of joy began falling down her cheek but were quickly licked up by Taylor. She then turned around and placed her ass in Carrie's face.

"Carrie baby, please lick my ass clean. Please?" Taylor barely got the second 'please' out before Carrie's tongue was deep inside Taylor's ass. Taylor loved having Carrie's tongue in her ass because her chin kept rubbing against her pussy as my thrusts shot Carrie forward into her. I grabbed Carrie's shoulders and fucked her like I had earlier fucked Taylor, forcing every centimeter of my cock up her tight ass. Her grunts were getting louder as Taylor crawled under Carrie and started licking her as I continued pounding her ass. It didn't take long after Taylor got under her for Carrie to reach her climax. Carrie sucked in her breath and let out a deafening "OH FUCK!" as her cum started to squirt down on Taylor's face. I didn't let up plowing her ass because I was close to cumming. I asked them where they wanted me to cum, and Taylor responded with, "Shoot it on her pussy so it can drip down to my face." 

I quickly pulled out of Carrie's ass and shot my load all over Carrie's pussy as some fell down directly into Taylor's mouth, like she had planned. After I let out the last few spurts, Carrie lowered her pussy down so that Taylor could lick every bit of semen off it. Taylor licked her for a long time to get every bit off and, to all of our surprise, Carrie came again directly down Taylor's throat. Taylor wasn't ready and started choking on it. She soon recovered and went back to cleaning Carrie. After Carrie recovered, she turned over and began to slowly lick her cum off Taylor's face while pinching her nipples.

"Sorry for not warning you, that came from nowhere." Carrie smiled as she continued licking Taylor clean.

"No problem, it tasted too damn good!"

Once Taylor was clean, Carrie got up to pee as Taylor said, "I can see you really like Carrie."

"It's hard not to like a girl that wild." I said which brought out a laugh from Taylor. When Carrie came back, it was Taylor's turn to go. Carrie got under the covers and kissed me.

"I hope you enjoyed that...I sure did. And just wait until tomorrow night when Taylor is at her concert. I will have you all...to my...self." She kissed my nose as Taylor entered the room. After I went and came back, I joined the girls under the covers and turned out the light. 



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 03



I woke up around 10 o'clock in the morning, with the memories of last night still fresh in my head. Never in a million years did I think that I would meet Taylor Swift or Carrie Underwood, let alone get them stoned and fuck them together. I tossed the covers off myself and sat up. Both women were gone from the bed, but the stains of their juices were very visible on the white sheets. The smell of sex was thick in the air as I got dressed and headed out to the kitchen.

I opened the door and looked in where I saw Taylor sitting down with a bowl of cereal in front of her, with a nice big joint sitting next to it.

"Morning Dan, sleep well?" She asked with a bright smile.

"Yes I did, thanks to you and Carrie. Speaking of which, is Carrie in the shower?"

"Yep, once she gets out we can smoke this, and then I got to get ready to head to the arena." She gave me a kiss as I sat down next to her.

Carrie came out of the shower wearing my red robe as her wet blonde hair flowed down her shoulders. She closed the door behind her, poured herself a cup of coffee and sat down across the table from us.

"I hope you don't mind but I used your robe." Carrie said.

"No problem, you look really beautiful in it." She leaned across the table and gave me a kiss.

Once Taylor finished her cereal, she put the joint between her lips and lit it. A thick puff of white smoke slowly billowed out from her mouth and quickly, once again, filled the room with the thick, pungent smoke. She handed it to me and I took two long drags before passing it to Carrie. She took her drags and passed it to Taylor, and we continued the cycle until the large joint was down to almost nothing. The kitchen was very cloudy as we sat there taking in the high. Unfortunately, Taylor didn't have any time for sex and quickly had to get dressed and ready for the limo to pick her up. Thankfully though, Carrie had nowhere to go and had told me last night that we were going to have some fun.

Taylor got up and headed for my room to change, leaving Carrie and I alone in the kitchen. Suddenly, I felt her foot begin to rub up against my shorts. I looked over and saw a dark smile on her face and as I felt her toes gently massage all eight inches of my thick shaft. It didn't take long for me to get rock hard as she started to inch her foot up the legs of my shorts and soon her cold foot rubbed up against the sensitive head. I jumped back in my chair as I was not expecting it to be so cold. When Taylor opened the door, Carrie quickly pulled her foot out of my pants and went back to drinking her coffee.

"My limo will be here in five minutes, but I've got bad news. I have a booking for tomorrow in Vancouver that I forgot about, so I'll be leaving straight from the arena." Taylor said with a sad look on her stoned face.

"Its fine, I'm sure we'll see each other again real soon."

"I don't know...I'm pretty busy for the next few months. I don't know when I'll be back." She started to tear up.

"It's fine Taylor, you WILL be back." I stood up and gave her a hug as she wiped away a tear.

"Okay, I'm off. You can keep the bag we started, I'm gonna take the rest of the weed. Bye Dan, bye Carrie." She gave both of us a deep kiss and turned to head out the door. Both Carrie and I each gave her beautiful ass a firm slap before she left.

"Don't worry Dan, I know we'll both be gone by tomorrow morning but that doesn't mean today won't be amazing." She untied the robe and let it fall to the ground. "Get your mind off of Taylor for now and let me take over."

Carrie got on her knees and yanked down my shorts, exposing my still-rock-hard cock in front of her. Quickly she took the shaft in her hand and slowly licked up and down, coating every inch with her sticky saliva. She moved her tongue down to my balls and slowly juggled them around in her mouth as she started to stroke my cock. She looked up at me with her bright hazel-grey eyes as I pulled my shirt over my head and threw it to the ground. She turned her attention back to my cock and started to suck on it. She slowly bobbed her head back and forth, gently picking up her pace. As she sped up, I started to run my hands through her lovely blonde hair. I grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her off my cock so I could plant a long kiss on her before she started sucking again.

I started to feel her teeth brush up against the head of my cock, which felt a lot better than I would have imagined. She forced her tongue as far into the hole on my penis as she could go.

"I think I'm gonna cum, should I start eating you out so I don't cum?" I asked.

"No, cum in my mouth. We'll fuck again after you go down on me."

She started to suck faster as I could feel my orgasm building. She rubbed my balls with her other hand as she blew me, and that pushed me to my brink. I pulled out of her mouth and shot string after string of thick white cum all over her pretty face. She stuck her tongue out and opened her mouth as wide as possible to try and catch some. After about seven full strands were left on the singer's sexy face, with a few drops landing in her mouth, she sucked the last few drops from my cock. She got up and stood in front of me before scooping a large glob of cum of her face with her fingers and slowly sucked them off her fingers and smiled.

"Now it's my turn!" She said softly.

She sat on the kitchen table and spread her legs as I knelt down in front of her and started to tongue-fuck her beautiful pink pussy. She roughly grabbed my hair and forced my face closer to her pussy as she cried out.

"Oh fuck...right there...oh my god Dan! That is so good...fuck...oh fuck...oooohhhh!"

My tongue continued to probe her tight opening. Her juices tasted so sweet, even sweeter than last night. Her pussy was getting wetter and warmer by the second, as I continued to run my tongue over her clit and push it deeper and deeper up her pussy. I gently ran my finger around her asshole and began to inch it in and fuck her. I now had my whole tongue engulfed by her cunt and my middle finger fucking her ass while her moans were getting higher in pitch. She lay flat on her back on the table and took in all the pleasure. She was in a state of total bliss as the pleasure coming from her crotch mixed with the high from the weed. She cried out loud as her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. I could feel the walls of her pussy and ass contract as she came. She squirted little spurts of liquid that landed square on my tongue. 

After I licked up the last bit of her cum from her pussy, I pulled my finger out of her ass and sat back down at the table. Her head was resting right in front of me, her eyes still closed taking in the feeling. When she opened her eyes, she looked up and me and gave a lovely smile before sitting up and sliding down to her chair right next to me. She rested her head on my bare shoulder, relaxing before we fuck. 

Suddenly, the phone rang. I got up to answer it.

"Hello?"

"Hey Dan, its Taylor. I've got good news. I was able to get two backstage passes for you and Carrie. You two can come by and we can spend some time together before my concert! Isn't that great news?" She sounded very excited.

"That's great, what time should we leave?"

"I sent a car out for you guys and you should have about a half hour. See you when you get here." She hung up.

"Carrie, we're going to Taylor's concert. She got us backstage passes and we're gonna "spend some time together" before her concert. We've got about a half hour before the car comes to pick us up."

"Okay, I'll get the shower ready. Join me in 5." She grabbed the robe and slowly walked out of the kitchen.

I heard the water running as I gathered my clothes and headed for the bedroom. I got the clothes I was going to wear out and rested them on the bed next to Carrie's clothes. I made sure to put my bowl in the pocket of my jeans, as I was sure we'd smoke a bit while we're there. I entered the bathroom and shut the door behind me.

"Hey baby, come on in the shower with me...I'm really, really lonely in here."

I pulled the curtains away to see her lovely body coated in white soap bubbles, her hands gently massaging her breasts. I stepped in and pulled the curtain closed. I was now standing behind her when I reached up and spread the bubbles on her shoulders, working my way down her back.

"Here," she handed me a washcloth. "I can't reach; can you get my back please?"

I slowly moved the washcloth up and down her back, coating her back in soap. I used my left hand to wash her, while my right hand reached around her and gave her breast a nice squeeze. I felt her erect little nipple and gave it a light pinch before switching hands and doing the same to her left breast. Unfortunately, I couldn't savor the moment since we only had about fifteen minutes left before the car would arrive. 

"Okay, now your turn." 

She took the washcloth, re-soaped it, and ran it all over my body. She went very slow washing my ass and cock, which was rock hard once again. When she finished I grabbed the shower head and rinsed her off, and then myself. We kissed before exiting the bathroom. In the bedroom, we both got dressed and headed to the living room to wait for the car. Like clockwork, exactly thirty minutes after the phone call, the chauffeur knocked on the door and led us to the stretch limo. I held the door for Carrie and climbed in myself. 

The beginning of the ride to the arena, Carrie rubbed my cock through my jeans. I had gone down on Carrie, showered with her, and now had her rubbing my cock...all since I last came. I could feel a pain in my balls, aching to release but I knew that soon enough it would happen. About halfway to the arena, we started making out and kept at it until we arrived.

A security guard led us through the arena to Taylor's dressing room. She was off talking to her agent, so we sat in the room and waited for her. We sat for a good fifteen minutes before on knock came to the door. A man walked in and asked Carrie if she could go out to the front of the arena to sign autographs with Taylor for an hour. She looked over at me, not knowing what to say.

"It's okay Carrie, we'll have plenty of time to spend together. Go out there and meet your fans."

We kissed and she walked out. I was now sitting alone in Taylor's dressing room, alone for the next hour. The only thing I could focus on was the rock hard erection that was sitting in my jeans. I figured that since everyone knew where the girls were, I shouldn't have to worry about anyone coming into the room. So I undid my jeans and pulled them down to my ankles and begin to jerk off. There was a large poster of Taylor hanging on the wall that never left my sight as I picked up my pace. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes as I could feel my orgasm building. I was in such a zone that I didn't hear the door open.

"Nice cock." 

A woman's voice spoke, causing me to jump out of the chair and quickly jumble around to pull my jeans back up. I looked at the short, black-haired woman with a nervous look.

"I'm sorry, I should have knocked. I'm Taylor's friend Demi, Demi Lovato."

"Hi...I was just...um, I was waiting Taylor." I stumbled as she giggled.

"I saw what you were doing. I hope you weren't close to cumming, I'd hate to think that I cut you off.."

"Actually, I was really close." She walked up to me and pushed me back down on to the chair.

"Aw, how 'bout I make it up to you." 

She yanked my jeans and underwear to the ground and took my cock in her hands. She slowly began to jerk me off, her eyes locked on the eight inches of hard meat staring her in the face. She began to lightly lick the tip of the head before taking the whole head into her mouth. Her warm, moist mouth began to engulf my entire cock. She only got to blow me for a few minutes, since I had held my cum for long enough.

"I'm gonna cum Demi, I'm gonna cum."

She pulled my cock out of her mouth and jerked me really fast. This was one of the most intense orgasms I could remember having. She closed her eyes as I came on her fresh young face. Glob after glob landed on her forehead and in her silky black hair. One strand landed short and left a small white line on the front of her tight black t-shirt. After licking the last drops from my cock, she got up, sat on my lap and whispered into my ear.

"Maybe next time, we can start from the beginning and go all the way."

She grabbed a piece of paper off the floor and wrote on it.

"Here's my number, call me sometime...um, what's your name?"

"Dan."

"Here ya go, Dan."

She took out a tissue and wiped my seed off of her head, hair and shirt. She bent down and gave my cock another kiss before placing the paper in my pocket. She stopped and pulled out my bowl.

"Look what we have here. Do you mind if I take a few hits?"

"Sure thing, you take as many hits as you want. I've got plenty" 

I handed her my lighter and she sparked up. She went to hand it to me.

"No, I'm gonna wait for Taylor before I start."

She took about 5 more hits before giving me the bowl back.

"I've got to go." She coughed. "Like I said, call me sometime handsome." She shook her ass as she walked out the door.

I pulled my pants back up and headed out off the room to try and find something to eat. I approached the snack table, grabbed a sandwich and a bottle of water before walking back to the room. After waiting for several minutes, Carrie and Taylor came into the room. Taylor smelled the air and asked "You didn't start without us did you?"

"No, you're friend Demi was here. She found the bowl in my pocket after she blew me, and took a few hits. I declined 'cause I was waiting for you."

"Demi sucked your cock too?" Carrie smiled as she asked. "Damn, you are a lucky guy aren't you? Three hot women all over you're cock in one day."

"Yeah I know...well you girls wanna get started or not."

The girls each pulled up a chair and sat next to me. I re-packed the bowl and handed it to Taylor. We went through the normal cycle until the bowl was empty. As I finished the bowl, Taylor got up and locked the door.

"The concert starts in about forty minutes, let's get started." 

Taylor pulled her purple sweater over head and threw it on the chair. Her white bra was the next to go, leaving her perky little tits standing tall in the cool air. She started to unzip her jeans as I saw, out of the corner of my eye, Carrie pulled her grey tank top off. Luckily, she wasn't wearing a bra so her beautiful breasts swung freely. She pulled me head close to her chest and I took a nipple in my mouth. I heard Taylor toss her jeans to the side as I continued to suckle on Carrie's hard nipple. She ran her fingers through my hair, softly moaning. 

Taylor got behind me and yanked my jeans off, then my underwear. She reached between my legs and started to jerk me off from behind. I was on my knees, with my mouth still on Carrie's breast, as I reached down and unzipped her jeans. Slipping my thumbs between her panties and her skin, I slowly worked them down over her shapely hips. I had the wiggle them down since they were so tight. I could see and smell that she was very horny and, once removing her pants, I let a finger began to rub her swollen little clit.

Taylor let my cock go so she could move over and start sucking on Carrie's other breast, also sliding a finger against her clit. Carrie threw her head back and stared up at the ceiling as we took complete control of her body. She jumped as Taylor began the lightly bite down on her nipple.

"You like that Carrie, you like getting your nipple bit you bitch. Huh, do ya." Taylor whispered.

"Oh yes, bite me Tay bite me."

We both took the opportunity to lightly nibble on her tits. She looked down at us and I could notice that her eyes were starting to water as her orgasm was greatly building. Taylor had increased the pace of her hand, furiously rubbing Carrie's swollen opening. 

"Oh god Taylor, please don't slow down. That feels so fucking good." I bit her nipple a little harder. "Holy fuck, oh...oh...oh...oh...oh my god...oh...fuck...I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cumming...AHH!!"

Suddenly, both my hand and Taylor's were drenched in the sweet juices flowing out of Carrie's pussy. The sound of our finger slapping against her wet pussy quickly filled the room, along with her cries of joy. Our hands were now covered in her juices. We put each other's fingers in our mouths and licked them clean as Carrie recovered. Before our hands were cleaned, I grabbed Taylor and forced her to the ground. I sat on her chest and she took my cock in her mouth. Her bloodshot eyes looked up at me as she took all eight inches down her warm throat.

Bobbing her head back and forth, Taylor took all eight inches deep into her throat as Carrie recovered on the chair. She furiously sucked every inch of my cock with a huge smile on her face. Up and down my shaft she went, with a trail of saliva connecting the tip of my cock to her mouth when she pulled out before impaling my cock again into her throat.

Once Carrie recovered, she got up and knelt down in front of Taylor's pussy and started rubbing it slowly. The vibrations of Taylor's moans were felt throughout every inch of my cock. I grabbed her head and forced my cock down her throat and held it for a good ten seconds. The look on her face as she choked on my cock was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. Her eyes began to water and her throat squeezed on my cock before I finally pulled out. As she was catching her breath, Carrie slipped a finger into her pussy and began lightly fucking her. Once again I shoved my cock down Taylor's throat, this time holding it for fifteen seconds. 

"That's making her so fucking wet." I heard from behind me.

This time after I pulled out, I turned around and joined Carrie in playing with her pussy. While I started rubbing her clit, Carrie bent down and slowly inserted her tongue into the moist opening. A few faint "Oh fuck"s slipped out of Taylor's mouth as Carrie began to increase the movement of her tongue. Taylor gave my ass a squeeze as I took her clit between my two fingers and roughly rolled it. Carrie pulled her tongue out and forced it down my throat, filling my mouth with Taylor's sweet juices.

After the quick kiss, Carrie quickly re-applied her mouth to Taylor's wet cunt. Taylor looked up at the clock as we continued abusing her cunt.

"Shit, I've got to get ready in ten minutes. Dan, I want your cock in my now."

"You don't get all the fun, I want your cock to baby." Carrie added.

"Okay then...Carrie lay on top of her facing her, I'll just take turns fucking both of you."

Carrie lay on top of her, giving her a kiss, as I lined up my cock and plunged all eight inches deep into Taylor's soaking wet pussy. I couldn't hear Taylor moan since her tongue was being sucked down Carrie's throat. Since time was an issue, I didn't fuck her as slowly as I wanted to. The sound of my balls slapping against her bare ass filled the room as I slipped a thumb into Carrie's pussy. I pulled out of Taylor and started to fuck Carrie at the same pace. Taylor slid around under Carrie and took her nipple into her mouth once again. I didn't know whether her screams were from Taylor nibbling on her breast or my cock furiously rushing in and out of her. A quick slap to her ass made her cry out even louder as I pulled out of her and once again started fucking Taylor.

The girls again made out as my pace picked up. Taylor's pussy walls began to slowly contract and I knew that her orgasm was slowly building. I launched a large spit wad onto Carrie's asshole and roughly forced my middle finger inside. She looked back at me and licked her lips as I matched the pace of my finger to the pace of my cock. Taylor's moans were now going at a rapid pace as I felt her body tighten up, causing an explosion of an orgasm to shake her from within. She pulled Carrie close and hugged her closely as her body contracted.




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Her juices coating my cock made it very easy to slide back into Carrie. My pace never slowed down as Carrie was still held tightly by the younger woman. A few quick slaps to the ass caused her to force her way back up to her hands and knees. She pushed her hips hard back and forth at rhythmic pace matching up with mine. A knock came to the door.

"Five minutes Miss Swift."

"Okay Andy." Taylor responded, still shaking from her massive orgasm.

When she finished saying "Andy", I felt Carrie's body start to contract. I knew her orgasm was coming quickly, so I grabbed her hips and fucked her harder and harder until she collapsed onto Taylor with the walls of her pussy tugging on my cock and releasing her slick juices down my cock and down my leg.

After giving both women massive orgasms, I could feel myself drawing closer and closer to my own. I pulled out of Carrie, rolled her on her back, and moved over to the women's heads. I placed the head of my cock on Taylor's forehead and jerked myself for a few seconds before shooting the first strand that stretched down t her chin. My next shot did the same to Carrie. Alternating each shot onto the two women, I left both of their faces and necks coated in my love cream. I sat back as the women began to lick each other's faces clean and making out. When they pulled away, a long string of cum was left connecting the two women's tongues.

Carrie lay there looking up at me as Taylor slowly rose to her feet. She slowly walked to the closet and grabbed her sparkly silver dress and threw it on over her head. She slowly pulled her long black boots up her beautiful legs. She grabbed her guitar from the corner and headed for the door.

"Taylor, wait!" Carrie yelled out.

She walked up to her and licked her below her bottom lip.

"You don't want to go out there with a glob of cum on your chin do you?"

Both girls laughed and hugged. Taylor looked back at me and walked towards me.

"I have to leave immediately after the end of the concert, so I won't get to fuck you again for a while. Enjoy the show." She handed me a ticket, kissed me and left the room.

Carrie came over to me and sat on my lap.

"I'm leaving with her, so I won't get to fuck you again for a while either. Taylor gave me your number, so I'll call you if I'm in the area again. I've got to get ready; they talked me into doing a duet with her."

I sat on the chair, slowly massaging my cock as I watched her dress. When she finished we switched place, with her lightly rubbing her crotch will she watched my dress. After I led her out of the dressing room, we kissed and headed our separate ways.

The concert was great and the girls could sing together almost as good as they fuck together. A smile came to my face when I saw them hug. I was the only person in the crowd who knew that it wasn't the first time tonight that they held each other close. After the concert the limo drove me back home, I smoked a bowl and slowly drifted off to sleep. I lay there wondering how long it would be before I got to be with them again.



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 04



I rolled over and looked at the clock on the bedside table. I saw it change over to 9:30 as I rolled back onto my back. There was no memory of the night before in my brain. The whiskey and the weed had taken over and left me passed out since probably 11 last night. My life had surely changed over the last few months. My hours were cut at work and my money was so slowly slipping away. Last night I killed off the big bag of weed that Taylor Swift had left for me three months ago along with that bottle of whiskey that was sitting in my cabinet for about a year.

I walked into the kitchen to pour a bowl of cereal. I turned the television on as I slowly ate. I turned on CMT and the first thing I saw was an interview with Carrie Underwood. The sight of the beautiful blond brought back memories of that amazing weekend where I fucked her and Taylor's brains out. She had a new hairstyle and the sight of it caused a stirring in my pants. Those sexy braids flowing over her beautiful shoulders were glowing in the sunlight and slowly moving in the wind. She was wearing a beautiful low-cut green dress that showed off her wonderful cleavage.

Even though I had met and fucked Taylor first, I was finding myself become more attracted to Carrie. I was disappointed that I hadn't had any contact with the women, but I didn't have their numbers so I had no way of getting in touch. To be fair though, they both were mega-stars in the country music business and thus were very busy. The only link I had to Taylor was the phone number of Demi Lovato, who I met at the concert. Unfortunately, her phone number fell out of my pocket at the arena and is gone forever.

I carried my empty bowl to the sink and started to wash it when my phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hi, is this Dan Wilson?"

"Yes it is."

"Hi, my name is Ashley. I got your number from Taylor."

Suddenly my mind started to put things together to try and figure out just who this was.

"Oh hi Ashley. What can I do for you?"

"So, I talked to Taylor last week at the Grammy Awards. We got to talking and she invited me back to her dressing room after the show. When I got there, we started talking again and she came out and asked me if I smoked pot. I told her that I hadn't tried it before and she got out a big bag." That brought back memories again of getting stoned with, and fucking Taylor "So she gave me some and I loved it. As she was leaving, she gave me some of her stash and told me 'I know you're going to Seattle for an appearance next week and there is this guy that I smoked with last time I was there. He is a great guy and fun to get stoned with.' She gave me your number and now here I am."

"Are you saying you want to come over here and get high?"

"Yeah, what do you say?"

"Of course, any friend of Taylor is a friend of mind Ashley...um, what's your last name?"

"Tisdale, my name is Ashley Tisdale."

The name sounded somewhat familiar, but I couldn't come up with a face to match the name.

"Okay. So do you want me to pick you up from the airport or something?"

"Yeah, my flight comes in tomorrow at 3 pm. I'm on Flight 67, so make sure you are there. I can't wait."

"See you then."

After hanging up, I quickly made my way to the computer to google her and find out what she looks like. The images came up and there was another stirring in my pants. The short, young woman had flowing blond hair in one picture and beautiful brunette hair in another. I then started to wonder what her hair color was now, not that it matters since she was stunning either way. She had cute, little perky breasts and a tight little ass. She all around was a small woman, but looked amazing.

I decided to move my search from images to videos and caught a couple of her music videos. 

"My god, she is fucking beautiful." I thought to myself.

All of a sudden, I got really excited about the adventures that stood just over 24 hours away from me. My life seemed to be going downhill, but now things were starting to look up. It was the first time in months that I had something to look forward to. I couldn't continue my research of Ashley as I needed to go to work. I couldn't afford to miss work, since it was my only day this week. I had about thirty minutes to get ready so I had to skip my shower, get dressed, and head into the city.

I got home from the six hour shift at the local supermarket, in which I spent all six hours with the images from the internet of Ashley and the interview with Carrie. Throw in a few images from my memory of Taylor made for an interesting, and somewhat dangerous, day of work. I lacked focus enough that twice I almost fell of a ladder. 

After a quick snack, I took a long needed shower and went to bed around 9. Another long night of sleep, eleven hours to be specific, and I was awake at 7:00. I had five hours before I had to go pick up Ashley from the airport, so to pass the time I watched a couple movies. When the last movie ended, it was 12:30. I got dressed, got in my car, and was on my way by 1:15. Luckily, for a Friday, the traffic was not too bad yet but I wasn't expecting the same on the ride back. I got to the airport at 2:00 and made my way through the crowd of people and waited by the exit for her plane to land. 

I leaned against the wall and watched the plane come to a stop when I realized something, how would she know what I look like. I quickly scrambled around to find a piece of paper and a pen. I found what I was looking for and wrote "Ashley T., it's Dan W." I saw a large group of people exit the plane and find their way out. I held up my sign and looked around for her, although I didn't know whether I was looking for a short, blonde girl or a short, brunette girl. I saw a few women who looked somewhat like her, but they continued walking. Then she caught eye of the sign, smiled and made her way towards me. She walked slowly as her flowing brunette hair reached down to her breasts which looked bigger than the picture. It looked like she was wearing a pushup bra.

"Hi Dan, nice sign." She said sarcastically.

"It was a last second thing, I know it's corny." She giggled and held onto my arm as we walked away. 

We made our way through security and, after she made a bathroom break, eventually found our way back to the parking lot. I opened the door for her, and then got in myself. We got back into the city and, like I predicted, the traffic was terribly heavy. To be fair though it was 4:30 so I knew it would happen. Ashley broke the ice and started a conversation.

"So, is everything Taylor said about you true?"

"That depends, what did she tell you?"

"She said that you were a really nice guy who made her feel special and that you were amazing to get high with."

"I can't say for myself but if Taylor said it, then I'm inclined to believe her."

"Cool, I can't wait until we get to your house. You don't mind if I crash there tonight do you? I've got a busy day tomorrow and my flight back to L.A. is tomorrow night."

"No problem, you're always welcome to stay."

"Cool. I have my bag of weed in my purse; it should be enough to last all weekend I think. I haven't smoked any since Taylor gave it to me."

She pulled out the bag and it was bigger than I had thought. It was about the size of three cans of beer in a plastic bag.

"How the hell did you get through security with that?"

"I had it in several smaller bags that I hid in my body. That's why I had to stop at the restroom first, it was really uncomfortable. Also I had to hold my pee until I got them out, which was not easy."

"Wow, you're pretty tough." She giggled.

After an hour in Seattle rush hour traffic, we eventually broke free of the city and headed back to my house. She looked out the window and admired the scenery. As her attention was elsewhere, I took the opportunity to check her out. She was wearing a black tank top over a white t-shirt covered by an open black hoodie. Her legs were covered with a black denim mini-skirt and thigh high black boots. I wished for a way to look up the skirt to see what color her underwear was, but I knew that I would find out soon enough.

We arrived at my house at 6 and I led her into the house. She walked in and removed her hoodie, throwing it on the recliner. She walked around my living room looking around at the DVD shelf and the pictures on the wall as I went to get her a beer from the kitchen. I handed her the beer as we both sat down on the sofa. She quickly downed the beer, let out a small burp and laughed about it. Once I finished mine, I got up and retrieved my bowl. I sat back down and she handed over the bag. 

I packed the bowl, pulled out my lighter and handed them both to Ashley.

"How do I smoke with this, I've only smoked a joint."

"Cover the opening on the side, light the weed and suck it in." She did as told. "Now move your finger and inhale the rest. Hold it for a few seconds and slowly exhale."

She coughed as she exhaled the smoke, as expected, and took another hit. This time she made it without coughing and handed me the bowl. I took my hits and gave it back to her. She took two more hits and I could tell that she was starting to feel the effects. Her eyes were getting red, her lids heavy and a smile came to her face. We finished off the bowl and relaxed on the couch.

"This feels amazing, now I know why Taylor does this all the time. Now...what exactly makes her love getting high with you so much?"

I threw my arm around her shoulder and pulled her close. She initially pushed away and had a confused look on her face.

"Whoa, what are you doing?"

"You wanted to know why she loved it so much, I'm trying to show you. Come on, do you trust her? Do you trust me?"

"I don't know. How far did you guys go?"

"All the way Ashley, we went ALL the way." A slight smile came to her face as she pictured Taylor and I having sex.

"I still don't know. I don't usually sleep with someone I just met."

"I'll make you a deal. We can start slow and at anytime if you want to stop or you want me to go slower, just say so. Does that work for you?"

She looked around, trying to make a decision. She weighed her options for a few seconds. She thought:

"He seems nice, but do I want to give myself up to Dan, a guy I just met? Taylor said he was really good, can I pass this up? It's been a long while since I've had a good fucking. Come on Ashley, make a decision. He is pretty cute, maybe I should. Oh fuck it, you only live once."

"Okay, I'll do it." She said with a smile.

I threw my arm back around her and pulled her close again. Our lips met with a soft kiss and my hand reaching around her arm to grab a handful of her little breasts. She kissed back pretty hard and pulled herself closer. We made out for a few minutes before my hand found its way down to her crotch. I stuck my hand up her skirt and began to lightly massage her panties. As I was rubbing her through her underwear, her hand reached down and rubbed my hard cock through my jeans. With each kiss, she gave my cock a nice squeeze. Likewise with each kiss, I pushed my hand harder into her crotch.

"That feels better than I it ever has. The pot must really get me horny."

"That's normal. It's the same with me and Taylor." She looked up at me with her big brown eyes and gave me a shy smile before resuming the make out session.

She grew tired of rubbing my jeans and started to unzip them. As soon as the zipper was all the way down, she reached in and her warm hand brushed against the sensitive head of my cock.

"Look what I found!" She laughed as she touched it.

She pulled it out and had a shocked look when all eight inches were exposed to her.

"Damn! That's the biggest dick I've ever seen. All my ex-boyfriends had tiny little dicks." 

Her eyes were locked on my cock as I reached up further and pulled her black panties down to her ankles. I pulled them up to my face and took a deep inhale; taking in all of her lovely, womanly smells. She began to slowly stroke my cock as I place her panties on the couch and reached back up her skirt. She jumped when my hand hit her wet, pink pussy and lightly pinched her swollen clit.

"Oh, Fuck!" She yelled out.

I quickly closed my mouth around hers and stuck my tongue deep into her throat. My fingers continued working her clit as her hand was starting to stroke me a little faster.

"Do you want to feel my fingers inside you?" I whispered into her ear, she nodded.

She let go of my cock and pulled her t-shirt and tank top off, tossing them to the side. The lovely young woman was sitting in front of me wearing only her black denim mini-skirt, her boots, and a lacy black bra. She began to unlace her boots, so I took this chance to strip the rest of my clothes off. I knelt down in front of her and slid her boots off, then yanked her skirt down and off. We were now both completely naked with her on the couch and me kneeling down, staring her in her clearly soaking wet pussy. I got close to her and gave her pussy a light kiss, causing her to jump again.

"You're pretty jumpy aren't you?"

"Sorry, I've never had anyone touch me down there with their mouth before. I've only had fingers and cocks down there." 

I again kissed her pussy up and down. I sucked on her clit, causing a load moan shoot out of her mouth. I slowly slid a finger into her opening and started to fuck her. Her hips bucked around, fucking my finger back. I could tell instantly that she was enjoying it. 

"You're pussy is really wet baby." She could only muster out a few more loud moans.

Her juices were flowing and loud sounds of my finger sliding in and out filled the room. I got close and again sucked on her clit as she kept bucking her hips into my finger.

"Oh fuck, that feels so good Dan. Oh...Oh...I know why Taylor likes you...oh fuck...oh!"

I slid my tongue between my finger and her cunt and forced both in and out. Her hips were going wild now as she felt a rush of pleasure mix with the high of the weed. It was clear to her that she couldn't hold on much longer. She laid back and pushed her shoulder deep in to the sofa as she came directly on my tongue. Her body contracted and her juices shot into my mouth. The sweet taste of her sticky juices coated the inside of my mouth as her body began to recover. I licked her pussy clean before climbing back onto the couch.

I rested back and she slowly crawled over to me. She rested her head on my chest and ran her hands across my stomach.

"That felt so good! That was the best orgasm of my life baby." She looked up at me and smiled as I ran my fingers through her hair.

I reached down and stuck my finger up her pussy one more time. I placed my finger at the opening of her mouth and she sucked it clean.

"I taste good!" She giggled.

She inched her fingers down to my cock and slowly started to stroke me again. Her fingers clasped around my cock and furiously shook it for a minute or two before slowing down.

"I wanna taste it, but I've never sucked a cock before."

"It's okay, just take it slow and let it come to you."

She brought her mouth to the head and ran her tongue around the opening. I felt her breathing heavy on my cock, obviously still not recovered from her monster orgasm. Cautiously, she inched it in her mouth and closed her lips around it and started to suck it like a popsicle. She eventually had all eight inches down her throat and held herself down on it. She released the deep-throated cock from her mouth and coughed a bit before going back to licking it up and down. 

She dropped her hands down and cupped my balls as she went back to sucking me cock at a rapid pace, leaving a long trail of slobber running out of her mouth. For someone who hadn't sucked a cock before, she was quite good at it. I again started rubbing my finger around her again-moist opening. She started moaning as my finger rubbed against her sensitive hole. She pulled out and stared directly into my eyes.

"I'm ready."

That was all she had to say. I picked her up by the ass and carried her into my bed. I gently placed her down on the bed and spread her legs open. I spit on her pussy, which caused a giggle to come from the young woman. I lined my cock up and slowly pushed into her. She let out a long moan and pushed her head into the bed. Her cunt was so warm from her orgasm, much warmer than I remember Carrie or Taylor's being. It felt amazing as my entire cock forced its way between her tight lips. I started fucking her slowly to get her used to my cock, but quickly increased the pace. My balls slammed into her ass as I forced all my weight down on her hips. She held onto the covers as her screams got louder and louder.

"Yes...yes...yes...oh fuck...yes...god...that feels so damn good...don't slow down."

I had no plans of slowing down. She let one of her hands go from the blanket to her pussy. She began rubbing her clit in unison to my thrusts. Her breathing started to get heavy as her hand was moved really fast. I pulled my cock out of her and re-applied my mouth to her opening. I inserted my tongue and licked the walls of her slowly contacting pussy. Her moans were getting faster and faster as my tongue circled deeper and deeper into her wet cunt. 

She grabbed my head and forced it harder into her pussy as she came for the second time of the night. Her eyes were closed shut as her body shook and wiggled around. A small stain formed under her ass on the white covers. I licked the rest of her juices up before flipping her over and climbing on top of her.

I inserted my cock back into her worn pussy and slammed myself down onto her. She buried her face into the pillow and cried out loud as all eight inches forced its way into her like she never felt before. She pushed her whole upper body off the bed and arched her back. I grabbed her by her lovely brown hair and gently pulled her head back, giving her several kisses on the side of her neck. She screamed out an "oh!" every time I slammed into her swollen little cunt. She used one hand to start fondling her own breasts. She gave her nipple a hard tweak, causing a loud scream to come from the beautiful woman. She was repeating this act over and over again. She loved twisting her nipples as I slammed my cock deep into her wet pussy.

Her self-induced screaming was causing my balls to stir. I knew that I wouldn't be able to hold on much longer. A grabbed her by the hair and whispered in her ear.

"Where's do you want me to cum Ashley?"

"I...I want to...to taste you. Cum in my...cum in my mouth!"

I grabbed her by the hips and gave her a few more hard thrusts before pulling out. She lay on her back as I knelt next to her head and gave myself a few more shakes. I pointed my cock into her mouth, pulled her head up, and came down her throat. Stream after stream of the sticky white goo shot into the back of her throat and caused a big smile to appear on her face. She sucked the last few drops from the tip off my cock and collapsed on the bed. 

I lay down next to her and held her in my arms as she kissed my chest. She looked up at me and smiled. I covered both of us with a blanket and we both drifted off to sleep.

We both awoke at around 7 in the morning. She gave me a kiss and sat up

"That was really amazing Dan. I think I have to thank Taylor the next time I see her. I really wish I wasn't so busy so we can spend more time together, but I have to leave in an hour."

"It's fine, next time you have free time maybe you could give me a call and we can get together again." 

We both walked into the kitchen, still naked. We exchanged phone numbers before gathering our clothes in the living room. We watched each other dress and I laced her boots up for her.

"Do you want to keep some of the pot? I don't want to smoke alone so I don't need all of this."

"Sure, I'm out anyway."




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She grabbed about 2/3 of the weed out of her back and put it in a separate bag. She gave me the bigger bag and put the smaller one in her purse.

"Wait, don't you want to smoke a little before you go?" I asked her.

"Sure, pack that bowl."

I packed the bowl and we quickly smoked it up, as she was short on time. 

"Can you give me a ride into the city baby? I can make it worth your while on the ride there." She grabbed my crotch before turning around and walking out the door.

We got in the car and headed into the city. As soon as we left my neighborhood, she reached over and unzipped my jeans, pulling my cock out and slowly jerked me off. She picked up the pace about half way to the city. It wasn't long after that I could feel my cum begging to exit.

"I'm gonna cum!"

She wrapped her lips around my cock, gave it a few more tugs and I squirted more of my love liquid in to her mouth. She was able to keep all of the cum in her mouth as she shook the last few drops out. She sat up, looked at me and opened her mouth. I saw a large glob of my cum resting on her tongue. She then closed her mouth and took a big gulp. She opened her mouth again and it was nice and clean. 

"That tasted so good, I'm gonna miss that."

She grabbed my hand and held it tight until we arrived at a recording studio.

"Thank you for the awesome time, I can't wait to see you again Dan. Oh wait, I almost forgot. Taylor wanted me to give you her number because she misses you." She handed me the number.

One last kiss and she exited the car. She looked back and smiled as she entered the studio. I turned around and headed home to call Taylor.



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 05



The following story takes place immediately after "Hazy Night With Taylor Swift Ch. 04"

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After I dropped Ashley off at the studio, I quickly turned around and headed home. She had given me Taylor's number and told me that she wanted to talk to me. It had been three months since I last had any contact with her, when we, along with Carrie, had sex backstage at the concert. I knew she had my number and was concerned as to why she hadn't contacted me. Luckily, Ashley gave me the link to her that I needed and I wasn't going to waste any time.

Luckily, I was able to avoid traffic and make it home in a timely manner. My mind was set on one thing and one thing only as I walked inside my house and dialed the number.

"Hello?" The familiar voice on the other end said.

"Hello, Taylor?"

"Dan!" She sounded clearly excited. "I guess you finally got my number from Ashley. I was hoping you would call soon."

"Yeah, Ashley and I definitely got to know each other in the time she was here." I told her. "I was kind of surprised that she had my number. I hadn't heard from you in a while and I wondered if you had lost it."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I guess I should have talked to over the last few months but I just haven't had any time. I swear that I'll try to make time to call you in the future." She explained, sounding a bit guilty.

"Don't worry Taylor, I'll take Ashley as an apology gift." We both laughed at the comment.

"Well then, I guess you will be seeing several "apologies" pretty soon." I was confused by this statement.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Well, you don't think that Ashley was the ONLY person I gave your number to do you? I've probably given your number to about twenty or thirty girls I've seen and who knows what Carrie has done with it. You would be surprised how many girls in the entertainment business like to smoke up."

So many thoughts ran through my head, wondering who may have my number and how many of them I might actually meet.

"Anyone specific?" I asked, hoping she would give me a few names.

"Now now Dan, that would ruin the surprise. I've got to go do an interview, so we'll talk later. Bye Dan." 

"Bye Taylor." 

We both hung up and I placed the phone on the table. Literally three seconds later, my ringtone went off and I picked the phone back up.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Um...hi is this...Dan...Wilson?" The woman's voice asked nervously.

"Yes, this is Dan Wilson. Who is this?"

"I'm...I'm Ariana Grande, I got this number from a friend." I knew instantly who this "friend" was.

"Is that "friend" named Taylor or Carrie?" I played with her.

"Yes, the friend is Taylor. She told me if I wanted to have some fun when I was in Seattle to call you. Is this true?" She asked, still sounding a bit nervous.

"This is true but just to clarify, what exactly did Taylor tell you would happen?" I asked her.

"She told me that we would get high and have some "fun". I've never really gotten that high before, the one time I smoked I got a little lightheaded but nothing too big. She wouldn't tell me what the "fun" was and I don't know what she meant." She explained.

"Well Ariana, the "fun" is actually sex. We don't have to have sex if you don't want to though, we could just hang out." I told her, hoping that it wouldn't scare her off.

"Well, I can't promise you that I will go all the way but we could still have a little fun." I could feel my cock begin to stiffen.

"That works for me Ariana. So, when are you going to be up here?"

"I'm already in the city at the Best Western Pioneer Square; can you come pick me up?" 

I began to sweat as I realized that this was going to happen a lot sooner than I thought. "Sure, I'm about 45 minutes out so it'll be an hour. I'll call you when I get there, okay?"

"I'll be waiting by the phone!" She cheerfully said before hanging up.

Unlike with Ashley, I didn't need to google her to know what she looks like. I've watched her Nickelodeon show "Victorious" several times when I was high and always had a bit of a crush on her, even though she was only 17. I did know that she recently had a birthday and was now of legal age, making me feel like less of a creep for lusting over her. Now my dreams will come true as I will be able to get her high and possibly get in her pants.

I figured it would be better to get her high at the house instead of the car, a much calmer situation for an essential first-timer, so I only grabbed my phone and keys before heading back to the car. It was mid-afternoon, so the traffic that I was able to avoid after dropping Ashley off was unavoidable this time. The hour I thought it would take ended up being nearly two hours. I had to call Ariana and tell her that I would be a little late. She seemed a bit disappointed but understood and couldn't wait to meet me.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when I pulled up in front of the hotel. I texted her that I was here and three minutes later, the beautiful young girl walked through the doors holding a suitcase. She was wearing a loose-fitting black t-shirt and a short denim min-skirt that barely covered her underwear, with her long red hair tied up in a ponytail. She opened the back door of the car and threw the suitcase in before getting in the passenger seat.

"Hi." She said shyly while moving her hair behind her ear. "I hope you don't mind the suitcase, my flight is the morning after tomorrow and I don't want to stay in this dirty hotel anymore. Can I stay with you?"

"Of course Ariana, that's not a problem." She smiled as we pulled away and headed back to my house.

"Do you mind if we stop at a McDonald's or something? I haven't eaten anything since I left the radio station around noon. I'll pay for myself."

"No need to pay, I've got plenty of cash on me. We'll go in the drive-thru and get enough to have some when we get home." She kept smiling at me and looking away; I could tell that she was very shy but also very cute. 

We made it in and out of the McDonald's and got back on the road. It was close to five o'clock, so traffic was very heavy heading out of the city. It gave us both a chance to relax and eat our food. The ride back home was taking a bit longer than the ride into the city. We made small talk but again she seemed very shy so we didn't get into too much of a long conversation. 

We arrived at my house around 6:30 and I led her into the house. She immediately asked to use the bathroom, so I pointed her in the direction and she quickly scurried off to relieve herself. I took the extra bags of food and placed them on the kitchen table before relaxing on the couch. She came out of the room playing with her hair and sat down next to me, smiling as she looked over at me.

"I um...your place looks really nice." She said. "But um...I found a pair...a pair of panties in the bathroom. Whose are those?"

"Oh, I guess Ashley left them there this morning." I responded, not realizing that they were in there.

"Is Ashley your girlfriend or something?" She asked, confused.

"No no, I spent last night with Ashley Tisdale and I guess she forgot her underwear."

"Oh, ok. Taylor told me that she gave your number out to a lot of people, I guess I had to expect not to be first." She began to relax.

"You may not be first, but you were close. Ashley was the first one to call and you were number two."

"Cool, there's no problem being second in line." She giggled. "Well, third if you count Taylor right?"

"Well, actually fourth since I was with Taylor and Carrie Underwood at the same time. Fifth if you count the blowjob I got from Demi Lovato...I should probably stop talking." I laughed.

"Wow, I guess I have a lot to live up to. I don't know if I can be as memorable as the other girls, but I can try." She gave me a cute smile and quickly looked away.

"I'm sure you'll do just fine." She giggled again as I turned the television on and reached for my bag of weed. "You want to start?" She nodded.

I grabbed my bong and started to add the weed to it. She watched as I shoved clumps of weed into the bowl and packed in as much as I could.

"You said you haven't smoked before right?"

"No, I've smoked a joint once before but I don't think I did it right. I felt a little lightheaded for a few minutes but then I felt normal again." She explained.

"Well don't worry; you will feel a lot more than just a little lightheaded with this."

I pulled a lighter out from my pocket and handed the bong to her. She put her mouth on the top as I held the lighter close to the weed.

"You know what to do right. Just suck in the smoke until I tell you to stop. Then hold it in until I tell you exhale. You're probably gonna cough up the first hit but after that you should be just fine. Okay?" She nodded as her eyes went to the lighter.

I lit the weed and she began to suck the smoke to the top. Once the bong was nice and full, I pulled the bowl out and she sucked up the full load into her lungs. I could tell by the look on her face that she wanted to cough but she fought it, wanting to do it right. After a few seconds, I told her to exhale and she let half of the smoke roll from her pink lips before she started coughing up a storm. She tried to talk but could only muster up a "wow". I took the bong and had an easier, smoother hit than she did. She watched the long trail of smoke float from my lips as she tried to regain her breath.

"How are you (cough) not coughing?" She asked me.

"I've been smoking for a long time; I'm used to the smoke."

"I need something (cough) to drink." She got up and headed to the refrigerator, pulling out a gallon of water and started downing it. She brought the gallon back to the couch with her and placed it on the ground.

She took the bong and asked me to light it for her. I did and she took a deep inhale, held it in and slowly let the smoke roll out without a coughing fit. She smiled and looked proud of herself that she was able to take a hit without coughing. We shared a few more hits until I started to feel the effects set in. The high was so strong that I wondered how Ariana, the one who never really been high before, felt. I looked over at her and saw her eyes almost as red as her hair, staring down at the gallon of water on the floor.

"How are you feeling Ariana?" I asked her quietly.

"I feel really weird...but I like it." She looked over and smiled, with her eyes very heavy.

Since I knew that she was skeptical about possibly having sex, I tried not to get excited around her but with how cute she looked; I couldn't help but get stiff. My eight inch cock formed a tent in my shorts that was very noticeable but I couldn't do anything to hide it. The combination of the weed and the cute red head sitting next to me made it impossible not to remain stiff. She acted like you would expect someone who was high for the first time to act. She moved her limbs around slowly, staring at them as they moved. She would look around at various objects in the room, stopping to stare at a few watching them move in her mind and also looking up at the thick cloud of potent smoke floating around above her, occasionally reaching out to try and grab it.

I was hoping that the room would distract her to keep her eyes away from my shorts since I didn't want to creep her out. I decided to get up and grab her a chicken sandwich from the bag since I knew that she was likely hungry. The second I handed it to her, she quickly removed the packaging and took a large bite.

"This is really fucking good." I was surprised to hear her swear, which didn't help the situation in my pants.

She devoured the rest of the sandwich quickly and took a quick sip of water before moving closer to me, continuing her gazing around the room. Her gazing eventually brought her eyes to the tent in my pants, I immediately got nervous hoping it didn't upset her. Her eyes were locked on it as the smile on her face slowly went away and she started to look amazed. She looked up at me, then back down at my cock, then back at me and continued the back and forth for about a minute.

"I'm really sorry, I know you were a little nervous about what I usually do with the girls but I couldn't..." She put her finger up to her lips, making a "shoosh" motion.

"That is so big." She spoke. "I've never seen one up close like this, even if it's just through your pants." She bit her upper lip and looked back up at me. "I thought I was the only one who was feeling excited."

"So you don't have a problem with us doing "things" together?" She gave me a quick smile before kissing the bulge in my shorts.

"Does that answer your question?" 

Ariana sat back up and spread her legs, showing me her white pair of panties with a large wet spot over her pussy. She placed her hand on my shoulder and looked me in the eyes, hers much redder than before.

"Well, I kissed yours...aren't you gonna kiss mine?" She bit her upper lip again, giving me a sad face as she spread her legs further apart.

I got down next to her pussy and gave the wet spot and long kiss, using my tongue to lick her clit through the fabric. She let out a soft moan and arched her back into the couch and pushing her pussy harder into my mouth. I released the kiss and sat back up, looking at her with her eyes closed and her body still pushing into the couch. It seemed like she hadn't noticed that I stopped. When Ariana opened her eyes and looked at me, she closed her legs and sat back on the couch normally.

"Wow, I can't believe that just happened. I never thought I'd get that lost in my own head. I'm sorry." She rambled.

"Nothing to be sorry about, you tasted delicious."

"Thanks, but I'm sorry that I kissed your...your...your thing and then I opened my legs...I don't ever do that with someone. I'm really sorry." She started to tear up.

"Hey hey," I threw my arm around her shoulder. "Don't feel bad, you got lost in the moment and you enjoyed it, right?" She sniffled and nodded with a small smile. "It's natural to get lost in lust and the weed helped that along. You liked it, I liked it, and there isn't anything wrong with that."

She looked up at me and gave me a cute smile before hugging me, pressing her body hard against mine. 

"I guess you're right, there's nothing wrong with a little bit of fun...and I am here for two nights so who knows how far this could go." Her hand was now moving down my stomach. "Does this stuff usually get people really horny?"

"From my experiences, the answer is yes." I responded.

"So if I say I wanted to see your...thing, that would just be the pot talking?" She asked as her hand was at the top of my shorts.

"If you want to use that excuse, then yes. And you can call it my cock."

"So if I said "Dan, I want to see your cock", then I can?" She put her fingers inside the top of my shorts, ready to yank them down.

"If you want to see my cock Ariana, then go ahead and look." She immediately yanked my shorts down to my feet, my eight inch cock springing out in front of her.

Her eyes were locked on the meat dangling in front of her, as her hand worked up and down my thigh.

"You have a very nice cock." She said, laughing when she said 'cock'. "Can I touch it?"

"You do whatever you want to it." 

She quickly grabbed on to it and slowly stroked it. The gentle touch of the young girl's hand moving up and down my throbbing cock felt amazing. She definitely wasn't used to holding a cock since she grabbed on a little too tight. I told her to loosen her grip and she apologized before doing so.

I kissed Ariana's forehead as she continued stroking my cock. I could already feel my cock ready to explode, which was weird for me since I never have been a quick shooter. There was something, probably her innocence, that was driving me close to orgasm.

"Do you like that?" She asked me in a quiet voice.

"Very much so, in fact I think you're going to make me cum already." She looked up at me before slowing her pace down

"Already? Wow, I guess you must really like it."

"I know, I don't usually cum fast but something about you is making me build up faster. And please don't slow down. Like you said, you are here for the next two nights...why hold anything back?" She giggled and increased her pace.

She moved her head down next to my cock, and used her other hand to help get me to cum. Both of her hands were working my cock hard while she held her mouth open right above it, hoping to catch some of the sticky white cream shooting out. I gave her ass a slap, causing her to jump and make a really cute 'oh' sound that pushed me to the end.

"I'm cumming!" 

I shouted out as the first bit of cum shot from my cock, landing directly on her tongue. The next few shots went on to her cheek and nose. She closed her eyes as more shots dripped out on to her black t-shirt and her thighs before a large wad shot over her face and landed on top of her beautiful red hair. She looked up at me with her cute, stoned eyes in amazement as more cum shot out of my cock and landed on her face. This was one of the biggest orgasms I could remember having, with more streams of cum shooting out on to the innocent young girl. I came for at least twenty seconds and shot out at least ten solid strings on to her face and a lot that leaked out onto her clothes.

Ariana sucked the last few drops from my cock, using it like a straw until my erection faded away. She sat back up and scooped the cum of her shirt, sucking her fingers clean.

"Your cum tastes good!" She giggled.

"It looks good on you too." I grabbed a mirror out from a table and showed her her cum-stained reflection.

She scooped a few strands of her nose and forehead, licking them up. The remains on her cheeks were not scooped up but rubbed into her skin. She did this for a few seconds before licking her fingers clean again. Ariana looked down at her shirt and saw the several white stains on the black fabric.

"I guess my shirt needs to be cleaned." She slowly removed her shirt and threw it on the ground, leaving her in her pink bra. "Can you go in my bag and grab my white tank top?" She asked while adjusting her bra.

I pulled my shorts back up, went to the bag and retrieved the shirt. As I turned around to toss it to her, I saw that she was removing her bra, giving me a straight-on look at her amazing breasts. They weren't huge, but very perky and looked perfect on her body.

"I got some cum in my bra and had to take it off. Can I have my shirt please?" She made no move to cover her bare chest as she reached out for the shirt and slowly rolled it on.

I sat down next to her as she adjusted her shirt and let her ponytail out, letting her red hair flow over her shoulders. The sun had gone down outside and the moon shined through the front window. She wrapped her arms around my next and rested her head on my chest.

"This stuff is making me sleepy." She said after a yawn. "How about you?"

"Yeah, I was up most of last night and all of today." I looked at the clock, seeing that it was 8:30. "It's about time for some sleep." 

"I guess I'm sleeping on the couch tonight?" Ariana asked.

"Of course not." She looked puzzled by my response.

I stood up in front of her before picking her up and carrying into the bedroom, gently placing her on the bed. Before I was able to get in the bed, she was already finding her way under the covers and getting comfortable. She buried her head against the pillow and watched me get comfortable myself. When I lay down she moved close to me, tossing an arm across my chest as her other hand remained under the covers.

"Don't need these anymore." She said as she held up her pair of panties, still wet from earlier, before tossing them across the room. I threw an arm around her and held her close as we both drifted off to sleep.

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It was 6:30 in the morning when I awoke. The first thing I saw when my eyes opened was the back of Ariana's head. We were in a spooning position when I awoke, with her holding onto my arm that was draped across her torso. I was in desperate need to use the bathroom, so I maneuvered my arm from her grip and slid out of the bed. After a long piss, I came back into the room to see the beautiful girl still sound asleep with the sheet up to her waist. She had rolled on her back with her hands next to her head, giving me a good view of her lovely chest slowly moving up and down with each breath, only covered by a thin tank top.




Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 05



I sat down on the bed next to her and kissed her on the cheek, causing a bit of a smile to come to her face. I looked down the sheet to see that her skirt had ridden up a bit, giving me a clear look at her cleanly shaven pussy. Wanting to see to up close, I slowly pulled the sheet down and quietly slid across the bed. My face was now mere inches from her pink little opening. It hit me then that she had pleasured me last night but I hadn't yet returned the favor. After pulling her skirt up over her hips, I placed my fingers at her pussy and began to rub the lips slowly. Her legs shifted a bit at the first touch but calmed down as I continued. My thumb brushed against her clit which surprisingly didn't cause any movement. 

The smile returned to Ariana's face as I worked her clit some more. She arched her back and let out a soft moan when my tongue made contact with her increasingly swelling nub. I looked at her face and watched her wake up. After a yawn, she looked down at me with my face buried in her moist cunt.

"Good morning." I mumbled to her.

"Good morning...please don't stop." She responded as she closed her eyes and moaned loudly when my tongue went between her lips.

She squirmed around on the bed as my tongue abused her while my thumb was still attacking her clit. The sweet smell of her pussy moistening filled my nostrils, went through my body and made my cock stiffen. I had to adjust my body as the discomfort from my erection building between it and the bed. I spread her legs wide and forced my entire tongue deep into her. To my surprise, it hit her hymen. I had no idea that she was a virgin but with her shyness from when we first met, it really shouldn't have come as a surprise. I used my palm to rub her clit furiously, causing her to cry out loud.

"Oh god, oh god, oh my fucking god!" She screamed out as a rush of pleasure ran through her body.

She reached down and held my head close to her pussy as she let out a long, loud moan. When the moan went away, my face started to get coated in her delicious juices. The massive orgasm she was experiencing definitely had to be a new experience for her. As she lightly squirted out her juices on my face, her body tensed up and she cried out many moans. Once her body relaxed, she quieted down and ran her fingers through my hair as I lapped up the remaining juices from her worn down pussy.

Ariana laughed as she relaxed from the most intense orgasm of her life. I crawled up next to her and immediately kissed her on the lips, letting her taste her own cum. We locked on in a long, deep kiss that seemed to last for hours, even if it was only for a few seconds.

"That was the best wakeup call of my life." She said while staring into my eyes.

"I figured that you would enjoy it; I had to return the favor from last night. We're even...for now at least." She giggled once again. "I'm going to make eggs and bacon for breakfast, you hungry?"

"I am pretty hungry. I'll meet you in the kitchen after I pee." She pulled her skirt back down to cover her pussy and walked slowly towards the bathroom.

She entered the kitchen a few minutes later to see me finishing up rolling a joint.

"I thought you were making breakfast?" She asked me.

"Don't you think it will taste better after some of this?" I handed her the joint and the lighter. She giggled before lighting it.

She blew a large cloud of smoke into the air, coughing a bit. She took another large hit before handing it to me. We smoked the entire joint and were both feeling really good as I got up to make breakfast. I quickly whipped up her eggs and bacon, placing the plate in front of her. She sat there staring at me while waiting for my food to be completed. Once I sat down, we both devoured the food very quickly. I got up and retrieved some orange juice from the fridge and poured her a glass. Her eyes were very red and heavy as she drank from the glass.

As I was placing the dirty dishes in the sink, I heard Ariana stand up and walk behind me. She quickly whipped me around and planted a deep kiss on my lips. I pulled her closer and forced my tongue down her throat. I felt her moan as my hand found her ass, giving it a light squeeze. I checked to make sure the table was clear as I placed her down on it and yanked her skirt down her legs.

After I tossed her skirt aside, I rubbed her panty-less pussy while she pulled her white tank top up over her head. The stunning eighteen year old girl was now laying totally naked on my kitchen table as I began to undress. I tossed my shirt and shorts aside, exposing my cock to her once again. Her pussy was already very moist, but I continued fingering her for a few more seconds as she squirmed around.

"I've waited long enough, I need your cock Dan." She said in a very sensual voice. "Fuck me like you fucked Ashley and Taylor and Carrie."

I did as she asked, rubbing the head of my cock against her wet hole. I caressed her cheek before inching my way inside her. It didn't take too much effort to get my cock inside her. She was moist enough that I slipped right in. I had completely forgotten that she was a virgin when my cock hit her hymen.

"This might hurt a little." I told her.

"It's only a little pain, I can handle it." She smiled.

She let out a soft sexy moan as I impaled her hymen with my rod, destroying it. To my surprise, she seemed to enjoy the feeling of her first time.

"You okay?" I asked her.

"I'm really good baby, fuck me hard!" She yelled out.

I started fucking her slowly before increasing my pace. Her perky little boobs bounced as I rammed into her. Grabbing her by the hips, I made a few hard and slow thrusts into her. Ariana's soft moans quickly turned into very loud moans, almost screams. I could tell that she was enjoying this greatly.

"Your cock feels so good inside my pussy!" She yelled out as I went back to ramming her hard.

Ariana arched her back into the table as a feeling of pleasure ran throughout her cute little body. After a few minutes, I withdrew from her soaking wet cunt and flipped her over. As she was bent over the table, I shoved my cock back into her pussy and continued plowing her. She lifted her body up off the table slightly, once again arching her back. She was fucking me back almost as hard as I was fucking her. Her breathing had increased greatly, indicating to me that she was close to climaxing.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah...oh Dan, I'm gonna...ah...I'm gonna cum...ah, ah...ohhhhh!" She screamed out as her pussy contracted around my cock, her body feeling the full effects of her orgasm.

Ariana lightly placed her body back on the table, closed her eyes and took in the feeling. I took a tight grip on her hips and rapidly slammed into her, continuing to stretch her vaginal walls to their limit. I knew that her orgasm drew me close to a climax of my own. I pumped into her a few more times before pulling out and telling her to get on her knees. She complied and looked up at me, waiting for my cock to explode on her.

It only took a few manual pumps before I came. I unloaded stream after stream of my gooey white cum all over her fresh young face. Her red hair became stained with long white strings of my love juice. Her face became stained as I unloaded more cum than I could ever remember all over her. Much of the cum on her face had dripped into her mouth, which she greatly welcomed. She stuck her tongue out and showed me a large glob that she had caught. She took a big swallow and showed me the tongue again, this time clean.

As Ariana took my cock in her mouth to suck it clean, a knock came to the front door. We both looked at each other as the person knocked again.

To be continued...



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 06



I had just came all over Ariana Grande's face. She was sucking my cock dry when a knock came to the front door. I looked in her eyes, both of us confused, as the person knocked again.

"Who is it!?" I yelled out, hoping that he or she would hear me.

"Dan? It's Ashley! I think I left something here." I heard her open the door and walk in. I tried to get dressed before she walked into the kitchen but I was too late. "Oh my, hi Dan." She saw me try to cover my flaccid dick before looking at Ariana's cum-stained face. "Hi." Ariana waved at her as a glob of cum dripped from her chin on to her breast. "I guess you two were busy. Sorry to interrupt."

"Well, you weren't really interrupting. As you can see, we were pretty much done." 

Ashley walked over to the table and sat in the chair, next to Ariana who was still on her knees. She reached over to her face, scooping a glob of cum off her forehead with her finger and licked it off.

"Mmm, I guess you JUST finished." She scooped up some more cum and ate it once more. "I guess Taylor wasn't lying when she said she gave out your number to a lot of girls." She looked Ariana in the face. "You look really familiar."

"I'm Ariana." She stuck her hand out, as Ashley shook it.

"You're from Nickelodeon right? On that show with Victoria Justice?" Ariana nodded as she got off her knees and sat down on the other chair. "You're very pretty, especially with Dan's cum all over you." Ariana giggled and looked Ashley up and down.

"You said you forgot something yesterday?" I asked Ashley.

"Yeah, my flight got delayed and I was looking through my bags at the airport and couldn't find my black panties. Have you seen them?"

"Yes." Ariana said. "They are in the bathroom, I saw them when I took a pee last night."

Ashley got up from the table and scurried off to the bathroom to retrieve her underwear. She came back in with them in hand.

"So, you're flight was delayed?"

"Yeah, the plane had mechanical issues and they couldn't get me on a flight back to L.A. until later today." Ariana perked up.

"Is it okay if I stay here for a few hours and maybe have a little 'fun'?" She was playing with her panties with a mischievous look on her face.

"Well, I guess so...if it's okay with Ariana." Ashley turned back to Ariana and gave her the same look as she asked the same question.

"I guess its okay for Ashley to stay, if she does one thing for me."

"What?" Ashley asked.

"You have to lick all of the cum off my face. If you do that, you can stay." 

Ashley got up and walked over to Ariana, sitting on her lap. She began to slowly lick her face, grabbing as much cum as she could on her tongue. It took her about a minute to lick all of the remaining semen off her face. Once she was done, she stuck her tongue into Ariana's mouth letting her taste what she had cleaned up. They made out for a few seconds before breaking their kiss and looking at me. My cock had fully recovered and was standing tall.

"She can stay." Ariana said. "But she needs to get high now."

Ashley kissed her on the cheek before all three of us headed out to the living room. I quickly packed the bong and handed it to Ashley.

"We're both pretty baked, so you have the bong all to yourself." 

I tossed her the lighter as she lit the weed and sucked in the large cloud of smoke. She sat back into the couch and slowly blew the haze into the air. I looked over and saw Ariana, who's eyes were locked on Ashley's face as she smoked. I was too busy looking at Ashley's body, covered by a pair of jeans and a tight, black zip-up hoodie. Her brown hair was done up in a ponytail that draped over her shoulder, covering the mound in her shirt.

Ashley took about ten hits on the bong before her lungs could take no more. After placing the bong on the floor, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath through her nostrils. When she opened her eyes, they were almost as red as Ariana's hair. She was clearly in a hazy heaven as the effects of the weed sank in.

"It's only been about twenty-four hours since I smoked last, but it's way too damn long." She looked over at Ariana, who was on the other side of me. "Ariana, how much did you love getting fucked by Dan?"

"It was amazing, it was amazing for a first time." Ashley sat up and looked in her eyes.

"First time? You mean first time with him?"

"First time with him and first time ever, he was my first" Ashley was shocked at what Ariana said.

"Wow, you made him your first. Bet you feel special Dan." We both laughed. "I feel really weird being the only one with clothes on."

I reached across her chest and unzipped her hoodie. I peeled it off her body and tossed it aside. Under the hoodie was a tight black t-shirt with clearly a push-up bra underneath. As I pulled her shirt up her body, Ariana reached in and began to unzip her jeans. I removed her shirt and began groping her boobs, pulling them out of her bra.

"You have very pretty boobs Ashley." Ariana said as she pulled her jeans to her ankles. "I guess that was your only pair of panties." She said as Ashley's slightly hairy pussy was exposed to the air.

Ashley giggled as I removed her bra completely and left her sitting nude next to us. Ariana and I each took a boob in each hand and rubbed them hard. She let out a loud moan as her boobs were being groped. Ariana was leaning across me and had to have felt my hard cock pressing against her stomach. She looked up at me and smiled as she pushed her body down on me, only making me harder. She then turned her attention back to Ashley's pussy. Running her hand through the small amount of hair above it, she looked back up at Ashley and locked eyes.

"You have a very cute pussy." Ashley smiled at her. "Can I...can I taste it?" She nodded back at her and Ariana moved in.

She stuck her tongue out and licked on her clit, causing Ashley to moan again and wiggle around on the couch. I picked Ariana up and placed her on the ground, kneeling down with her mouth locked on Ashley. I stood up on the couch and placed my rock hard cock in Ashley's mouth. She sucked hard on it, not missing a step from yesterday. She reached up and played with my balls as she worked my cock like a pro. I could feel the moans coming from deep inside her as Ariana worked her pussy, also like a pro. I pulled Ashley's hair out of the ponytail and let her hair flow over her shoulders.

Ariana was working her clit with her thumb as her tongue as working the wet opening in front of her. She moved her tongue in and out at a quick pace, making a slapping sound against the very moist hole. After a few minutes, we all released from each other and moved to the floor. Ashley lied down on her back and spread her legs. Ariana sat down on Ashley's face, waiting for her tongue to find its way inside her. I placed the head of my cock at Ashley's pussy and quickly slammed into her. She was obviously not as tight as Ariana but was still tight enough to feel amazing.

I started kissing Ariana as I roughly pounded the brunette beneath me. She was screaming in pleasure up the redhead's moist cunt. I could feel Ashley's body beginning to prepare for an orgasm. She had her pussy worked for several minutes by Ariana and was now getting it punished by my eight inches. She didn't have much of a build and her orgasm came from seemingly nowhere as her body tensed up, pulling at my cock fiercely. She pushed Ariana's body of her face so she could let out a moan after moan into the open. Ariana crawled down to her pussy and licked at her clit, causing the orgasm to last a few seconds longer.

Her tongue was coated in Ashley's womanly juices as she crawled up next to her and kissed her. Ashley smiled as she tasted her own juices on the young girl's tongue. Both girls were now lying on their backs as I withdrew from Ashley and shoved my cock into Ariana. She jumped at first as I was anything but gentle. I began fucking her harder than I fucked Ashley; harder than I had fucked her earlier. Ashley was rubbing on her small, perky boobs and kissing her neck.

I pinned Ariana's legs up next to her head and slammed all of my weight down on her. She cried out in joy/pain as her body took the abuse that it had never experienced. I was gentle earlier in the day, so her only sexual experience was a nice pleasant adventure. I wanted her to see just how much greater rough sex is. She closed her eyes and yelled out as her body climaxed around my cock. Just like Ashley, her contracting pussy tried to tug hard on my cock but was unable because of the force I was using.

Ashley held down one of Ariana's feet next to her head as I took my left hand and fingered her. My finger in Ashley was definitely not going as hard as my cock was going in the younger girl. Ariana had stopped moaning since the orgasm, which clearly took all of the energy out of her. I could feel myself building toward an orgasm of my own as I continued fucking her for several minutes. I pulled out of her and went back to fucking Ashley, who was still as energetic as ever.

After a few more minutes of fucking I pulled out of her and stood up. Both girls got to their knees and began kissing as I jerked off mere inches from their faces. They were so lost in each other's love that they didn't hear me telling them that I was about to cum. I came as they were still kissing, shooting all over Ashley first and then Ariana. They both giggled as my warm seed landed on their faces but did not break the kiss. I shot load after load of my semen all over the girls, several globs landing on their chests.

Once my dick was done shooting, I rubbed my cock against their cheeks and cleaned the remains of the tip. I pulled away and watched the girls take turns licking the cum off of each other. After licking the last bit of cum off of Ashley's chest, Ariana crawled back over to the couch and sat down. I sat down next to her as Ashley knelt in the middle of the room rubbing her breasts. She looked up at the clock and then looked at us.

"Fuck, I have to get back to the airport." She stood up and retrieved her clothes. After getting dressed, she gave each of us a kiss and started to walk out the door. She turned around and sucked on her finger before shoving it hard into Ariana's cunt once. "Bye bye honey, you were great." She removed her finger and walked towards me, giving my cock one stroke. "And I'll really miss you." She finally walked out and closed the door behind her.

"I really like her." Ariana said as she hugged me.

"Me too...but I really like you too." We kissed. I looked up at the clock and was shocked by how much time had flown by. It was now almost noon and my high was starting to wear off. "Wanna go out to lunch, I'll buy?"

"Sure, but can we smoke first? My high is gone."

"You read my mind." 

I picked up the bong and filled it with some fresh weed. We quickly smoked up the contents, each taking about seven large hits and were soon stoned off our asses once again.

"Are you good to drive?" She asked as she opened her suitcase.

"Of course, weed doesn't hinder driving." I told her as she began to dress.

She put on a black bra that was quickly covered by a green Miami Dolphins t-shirt. She then pulled on the pair of black panties that Ashley had once again forgotten.

"Ashley and I wear the same size." She giggled as she pulled a pair of black capris over them.

I was wearing a pair of jeans and a Seattle Mariners shirt as I led her outside and into my car. We drove into the city in a good amount of time. It was a pretty warm day so the windows were down in the car. Her hair was blowing in the wind which was very sexy.

"The weather is perfect!" She yelled out as we drove into the parking lot of 'Jeff's Diner'.

Jeff was a friend of mine from high school and I always tried to make time to eat there. I told Ariana that he made the best sushi in the world which intrigued her.

"I love sushi, I guess I know what I'm having." She grabbed on to my arm as we walked in.

Jeff was there and he signaled us over to the counter. I introduced him to Ariana before she asked to use the bathroom. Jeff pointed her in the direction and we both watched as she scurried off.

"That's one fine piece of ass you got a hold of." He told me.

"Yeah, she looks almost as good in those pants as she does without them." We both laughed before I placed an order. I waited for her to come back before I led her to our table.

After a short wait, we got our food and quickly ate it. She was very impressed by the sushi and complemented Jeff when he checked on us. I paid for the meal and led her out of diner. She again grabbed on to my arm, this time stopping me from opening the car door.

"It's such a nice day, how about we take a walk?" She looked up at me with her sad face, making it impossible to say no. 

She held on to me as we walked the streets of the city. I pointed out several landmarks at every block we passed. As we walked past the mall, she pulled me towards the entrance and we walked in.

Ariana was acting weird, not saying anything as she dragged me through the mall seeming to look for something. As we passed the swimwear section, she grabbed a bikini without even looking at it and dragged me into the dressing room, locking the door behind her.

"Are you going to buy that?" I asked her.

"Hell no, that thing is ugly." I was confused.

"Then why did you-" She placed her finger on my lips and smiled. She dropped to her knees and began unzipping my jeans.

"I want to suck your cock, that's why!" She laughed as she yanked my jeans and underwear down. I was not hard as I didn't expect this, but it quickly grew as she started sucking on it.

Ariana was treating my cock like a straw as she sucked as hard as her pretty little mouth could while stroking it for all its worth.

"You can slow down a bit there girl." I told her.

"No no, I don't want it to look suspicious with us being in here too long." She went back to sucking me off.

After about five minutes of one if the roughest blowjobs I've ever had, I knew that I was close

"I'm gonna cum baby." I told her as she continued milking me.

I grabbed her head and shoved my entire cock down her throat as I exploded. I shot several loads of my cum directly into her stomach as she gagged on me. Once I shot the last bit into her, I released my grip and allowed her to catch her breath. After a few coughs, she stood back up and hugged me hard.

"That was awesome Dan, you really know what a girl likes." 

She bent down to pull my pants back up. I gave her ass a hard slap which caused her to squeal. After my pants were fastened back up, she grabbed the bikini and pulled me out of the dressing room. She returned it to the rack and we walked through the mall for about a half an hour. She talked to me about being an actress and I talked to her about...well nothing since my job was not interesting to me and I was sure it wouldn't be interesting to her. There was something I did ask her.

"How did you get so good at sucking cock, I thought you were a virgin?" She looked at me and laughed.

"You may have been the only one to fuck me, but I do have experience sucking dick. I'm a young girl in Hollywood; you have to suck a lot of dick to get ahead down there. But yours is definitely the biggest I've ever had." I was amazed at her words.

"Wow, I guess I couldn't see you as that kind of girl." She giggled as we exited the mall and headed back to my car.

It was about three o'clock when we got back to the car. We both got in and headed back to my house, again getting stuck in traffic. After two hours of stop and go driving, we finally got back to the house around five. As soon as we stepped through the door, she made a bee line for the bathroom while I headed towards my stash. As I rolled a joint, I saw Ariana out of the corner of my eye heading for her suitcase holding her capris in her hand. She bent over, flashing me a good shot of black panties hugging her ass tightly as she dug around looking for something more comfortable. She quickly through on a pair of green sweatpants that matched her t-shirt before walking back to the table where I was sitting.

I finished rolling the joint when she sat down. I lit it up and took a deep hit as she yawned and looked down at her pants. We spent the next five minutes or so burning through the weed. We both were feeling really good as I got up to heat up some of the McDonalds we still had from last night. I could feel her eyes staring at my ass as I moved back and forth from the microwave to the cabinet, retrieving paper plates. I served her her food and sat down to eat my own. She thanked me before quickly devouring her food. The drugs were clearly keeping her very hungry. When she was done, Ariana leaned back in her chair and let out another yawn.

"I'm really tired." She said while stretching. "Wanna go lay down in bed?" 

She smiled as I stood up next to her. I picked her up and gently carried her into the bedroom, kissing her the entire way. When we reached the bedroom, I softly lay her down on the bed and quickly joined her. She immediately snuggled up next to me, her cute little nose pressing against my neck. After a few minutes, she began kissing my cheek and letting her hand wander down to my crotch. As she forced her hand down my pants, I felt her warm hand touch my quickly hardening cock and began stroking it. The mood was halted when her cell phone went off in the living room.

"Motherfucker!" She yelled as she ran out of the room to answer it.

After a few minutes she came back into the room, looking visibly angry.

"What's the matter?" I asked her.

"That was my manager; they need me back in L.A. immediately." Disappointment didn't begin to describe how I felt. "They set me up with a ticket leaving in three hours which means I have to leave now." I couldn't tell which one of us hated this news more. "Damn it, I wanted you to fuck me again! Now I need you to drive me to the airport."

"Don't feel too bad, I can still give you something on the ride there." I got up and walked over to her, giving her crotch a light pat which caused her to giggle.

After I used the bathroom, I grabbed her suitcase and led her out to my car. I tossed the suitcase in the backseat and opened the passenger door for her. We quickly headed off back into the city. While she was looking out the window, I moved my hand down to her crotch and began rubbing her panty-less crotch. She was still wet from the brief action earlier, causing my fingers to easily slide inside her.

"Oooh." She purred as I slowly slid in and out of her. "Now I see what you meant." My thumb pushed against her clit, causing her to moan louder. I lowered the window on her side and she gripped onto the door as I fingered her more intensely. We hit a red light which gave me the quick opportunity to lean forward and give her soppy pussy a lick.

It was becoming difficult for Ariana to hold back anymore after a few more minutes of rough finger-fucking. As we were about two minutes from the airport, I raised her window back up as she screamed in pleasure. The orgasm she felt was the biggest of the weekend, her warm juices shooting out of her pussy and coating the passenger seat of my car. She leaned back into the seat as the orgasm subsided and her body started to relax.

"Wow, I'm gonna miss that Dan." She said as we reached the entrance to the airport. I got out of the car and retrieved her bags before holding open the door for her. She got out of the car and walked towards me, her legs still shaky from the monster orgasm she had just had. We shared one last kiss before she took her bag and walked into the airport, heading back to L.A. I got back in the car and headed home, still thinking about her.



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 07



Disclaimer: The following story is not real. If you have read the first six parts then you have a general idea of what to expect. This part is a very short chapter, has a quick build and quick action and does not feature the main character Dan, instead taking a look at what Taylor is doing the weekend after Part 6. This is purely a transition chapter. Part 8 will be much longer and feature Dan, Taylor and a new girl to the story. 

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It was 2:00 Sunday morning. Taylor Swift was driving herself home following her big win at the Nickelodeon Kid's Choice Awards. The location of the awards show was about an hour away from her Los Angeles home. She had left shortly after 1:30, having stayed longer than expected to meet and greet the hundreds of children who spent their night at the show.

After about ten minutes on the road, Taylor reached into her glove box and pulled out a large joint that she had rolled at home and lit it. Quickly her small Toyota Camry was filled in a thick, pungent cloud of smoke. This was not uncommon for her though. Taylor loved to smoke on the road and hotbox for a long drive. It didn't take long before the drug set in and she was feeling very relaxed.

The route home included many back roads, leaving her alone on the road for the majority of the ride. With no one else on the road and an increased tiredness and hunger, Taylor stepped on the gas and started cruising at over 75 miles per hour. In her mind, since nobody else was in danger, there was no reason to second guess her choice. The only problem for her...tonight she wasn't alone on the road.

In the middle of the long road, she began to see flashing red and blue lights from behind. Her heart stopped as she realized what was happening. Bad enough that she was about to be pulled over but with a dense cloud of marijuana smoke in the car, she knew that she was in serious trouble. She instantly opened all four windows of the car and pulled to a stop on the side of the road. Her heart was beating out of her chest as the officer exited his car. She looked in the rear-view mirror and could see him sniffing the air.

"I'm dead." She thought to herself; tears began streaming down her face. The cop reached her window and shined the flashlight in her eyes.

"Someone's been having some fun, eh?" He said as the potent smell filled the air. Taylor remained silent. "Look Miss, don't think for a second that I don't smell what you were doing." She started crying harder. "Wait a minute, haven't I seen you somewhere before?"

"Yes, probably." She said between tears.

"Hot damn, you're Taylor Swift aren't you?" She slowly nodded. "Well well, look at that. Taylor Swift gets pulled over for speeding and, judging by my nose, she's higher than a kite." She stared at him with the saddest face you could imagine. "Oh don't cry, you know what you did. Don't you think I'm letting you go because you're famous. Step out of the car Ms. Swift."

Slowly Taylor exited the car, her tears flowing like a waterfall. 

"Please officer..." She looked at his badge. "...Michaels, you can't do this. It would kill my image. I can't have people knowing about this." She grabbed onto his arm.

"It would do you some good to get your hands off of me. If you were so worried about your image you wouldn't have been smoking pot and driving over 75 miles per hour. Do the crime, do the time sweetheart." 

He placed her in handcuffs and placed her in the back of his squad car before searching her car. He exited with a small bag of marijuana in one hand and a pipe in the other. He tossed them both on the hood of his car. He pulled Taylor out of the back and showed her what he found.

"What do you have to say Ms. Swift?"

"Please sir, you have to let me go. I swear I'll stop doing it, please! I'll do anything!" She was crying hysterically.

"What exactly could you do to make me forget this?"

Taylor looked around, trying to get her hazed brain to form an idea. Then it hit her, not just an idea but that special "feeling" that marijuana gives her. A small smile came to her face as she turned around and backed up towards the officer. Her handcuffed hand grabbed onto his crotch, giving it a soft tug.

"Maybe something involving this." She giggled as her hand fondled the growing bulge.

"Ms. Swift, this is very inappropriate."

"Aww come on, I'll let you do whatever you want to me." She bent over and pressed her ass against him. 

"Ms. Swift, please stop." He could feel his cock getting harder as her soft ass worked it up and down.

"What's the matter officer? Do you not like this? I have something pressing against my butt that says different."

"I'm married, you need to stop."

"I'm in a relationship too but that's not stopping anything." She turned around and nuzzled her face against his built chest. "Mmm officer, this woman needs to be loved so badly. Won't you love me tonight?"

Officer Michaels was sweating now; he knew that the testosterone in his body was beginning to overtake his brain. He could feel his cock ready to burst from his pants. He then put his flashlight down on the ground.

"Turn around Ms. Swift." 

He grabbed his keys and set her free of the handcuffs. She turned back around and smiled. Without saying anything, she started to undo the officer's belt. She quickly pulled it from his pants and tossed it on the ground. She yanked his pants and underwear down to the pavement, exposing his throbbing six inch member.

"Very nice!" She said while licking her lips.

"Hold on a second, you said you would do anything right?" She nodded with a smile. "Before you start playing with my tool..." he bent down and grabbed his flashlight. "...I want you to kneel down and play with this tool."

"Really?" She looked surprised.

"You said anything."

Taylor gave him a dirty smile before grabbing the flashlight and, without missing a beat, spit in her hand to coat it. She stood the long flashlight up on the pavement, reached up her black skirt and pulled her pink panties to the ground. She picked them up put them in his hand.

"Can I get a kiss first?" The officer gave her a deep tonguing before she started to lower herself down on the object. "Ahh!" She jumped at how cold the metal flashlight was. Luckily for her, her pussy was already soaking wet so it didn't take much effort for it to slide in. Within thirty seconds, the whole ten inch flashlight was stretching her vaginal walls.

While she was moaning from the flashlight, Officer Michaels shoved his thick cock into her mouth and launched it down her throat. This caught her off guard at first but she quickly adjusted and took control. She slowly started to lift her body up and down as her hands worked the throbbing member and balls. Her fingers gently massaged his balls as he increased the pace of his thrusts. Her tongue slowly worked around the base of his cock. Her uvula tickled the head. Her moans ran up the hole and traveled throughout his whole body. Both people were in sexual heaven.

Taylor started to bounce up and down faster and faster on the flashlight as the intensity of the pleasure inside her increased rapidly. The object was now covered in her juices, dripping onto the asphalt road. He grabbed onto her hair and started viciously throat fucking her. She clenched into his legs, careful though not to leave a mark that his wife would question. Her body was shaking as she tried to keep her balance while she moved up and down.

Suddenly, Taylor pushed him away and sat down. She took control of the flashlight and quickly fucked herself while her body tensed up.

"Holy shit!" She screamed out as her orgasm rocked her from head to toe. Her cum splashed out with each thrust of the object in and out of her pussy. After several seconds, her arm stopped moving and she let the flashlight hit the ground. "Wow." That was the only word she could think of.

The officer grabbed her hand and helped her to her feet; her knees still trembling. He grabbed her by the shoulders and bent her over the hood of the squad car. She pushed the weed and pipe aside to spread her body out. He yanked her skirt down and shoved her black t-shirt up her slender body. He kissed the center of her back before running his hand against her dripping cunt.

"Fuck me officer." She whispered.

Officer Michaels grabbed his six inch cock and shoved it deep into her. The surprise of his force almost caused her to jump out of her skin. He went quick and hard into her. She wasn't aware of this but it had been a long time since the officer had gotten any. Troubles with his wife equaled no sex for him. He wanted to make sure that this one counted.

Taylor squirmed around until she got her t-shirt completely off and tossed it in the grass. Her tiny squeaks and moans only made him go at her harder. With each thrust, she made a loud noise that made them both thankful the area was empty. She was loud enough that anyone within a mile would have easily heard her. The car rocked back and forth as he continued slamming into her. The pipe slid off and smashed into pieces...and yet, Taylor was too busy to care.

"Oh yes, yes, yes. Fuck me officer, fuck me hard!" She yelled out. He slapped her hard in the ass. "Oh yes! Again!" He slapped her again...and again...and again. He grabbed onto her ponytail and pulled her back with each thrust.

The moistness of her crotch had found its way onto the officer's leg. It ran several streams down his leg. He could not believe how wet Taylor's pussy was. Each thrust not only caused a moan, but also a splashing sound. It made her super tight pussy so much easier and better to fuck. 

Suddenly, he stopped and sat down on the pavement. Without taking a second to think, Taylor crawled on top of him and dropped her weight onto his cock. He rested his head against the back of her car as she rode him like he was a bucking bronco. She slammed her lips onto his and gave him a deep french kiss. After several minutes, her body tensed up again as another orgasm hit her hard. She moaned long and deep all the way down his body.

Once she came down from her orgasm, she didn't have the strength to ride him anymore. He slowly rested her on the asphalt, lifted her ankles high in the air and slammed down onto her. She could feel each rock in the asphalt digging into her skin...and she could not give a shit. Her brain, already clouded by two orgasms and a powerful weed high, had her in a daze. She stared up at the moon in the sky with a huge smile on her face as he grunted and groaned at her legs.

"Swallow and I'll let you off with a warning." He said before pulling out and crouching over her body.

The officer lowered his cock into her mouth and continued stroking until he finally reached his brink. She closed her eyes and sucked on the head as glob after glob of his hot, thick cum shot down her throat. She moaned with each shot and stared up at him. Once he finished cumming, he pulled out and stared down at her. The headlights of his car flashed at the right angle to show her with her mouth wide open, filled with his white juice. She closed her mouth, took a deep gulp and opened back up, showing him a dry mouth.

"Tasty!" She exclaimed as they both regained their composure. "So I'm not in trouble?" She sat up slowly and reached for her clothes on the ground.

"Not in trouble, just be more- oh shit!" He looked off in the distance and saw a car coming down the road. "Quick, hide behind my car someone's coming." 

He quickly pulled his pants on and adjusted himself. As the car passed, it looked like he was doing paperwork on the hood and not at all like he was twirling the bag of weed in a circle. Once the car was passed, Taylor stood up from behind the car fully clothed.

"That was fun!" She kissed his cheek. "Can I have my panties back? I don't think your wife will be happy to find a pair of small pink panties in your possession." He reached into his pocket and gave her the panties back. "What about the weed? Can I get that back is or that too much?"

"Since you did the thing with the flashlight, you can have it back. Just be careful Ms. Swift. I'd hate to see a beautiful young woman like you have an accident." She smiled, grabbed the bag and headed back to her car.

Once the officer left, she pulled away and headed home for some sleep after a long day. She needed to get a good night sleep because on Monday morning, she had a flight to catch. She was going to visit a friend that she hadn't seen in a while. She was looking forward to visiting Tacoma, Washington again.

To be continued...



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 08



After her adventures on Sunday morning, Taylor finally made it to her destination on Monday afternoon. She was in Tacoma, sitting in her car in front of a familiar house...the house of Dan Wilson. It had been over three months since the two had last seen each other. Their last "encounter" had occurred backstage before a concert where Taylor and Carrie Underwood, who was involved in the last "encounter". Since then, Dan had similar "encounters" with Ashley Tisdale and Ariana Grande while Taylor only had the incident some thirty-six hours ago. 

Taylor's arrival was meant to be a surprise. They had last talked a week prior with no mention of her arriving in the Tacoma suburb. She got out of the car and removed her suitcase from the backseat. She was planning to stay until her next commitment in Philadelphia on Thursday. After knocking on the door and receiving no answer, she reached under the welcome mat and retrieved the key to the front door. In a way she was happy that her lover was not home, giving her a better chance to surprise him.

The blond superstar entered the house she missed so much. She instantly moved to the couch where the two had had their first sexual encounter and relaxed. She had been on the road for most of the last day and a half, only taking breaks to use the restroom and change her clothes after the incident with the very lucky police officer. She looked around the room and noticed a rolled joint sitting on the table next to her. She grabbed it up and stared at it.

"I don't think he'll mind." 

Taylor reached into her jeans pocket and pulled out her pink lighter, placed the joint between her lips and took a deep hit. Not wanting another incident like Sunday morning, she had refrained from smoking for the entire road trip. She was eager to get that pleasant feeling of marijuana back in her body. If there was anything she could be sure about, it was that Dan would only have the best when it came to his herbal enjoyment and this was no different. Almost instantly, the exhausted girl felt the full effects inside her.

Wanting to be courteous, Taylor only smoked about a third of the joint and it was more than enough to get her very high. She put the remainder of the joint back in the ashtray, grabbed her suitcase and headed for the bedroom. She flopped herself on the bed and let out a long stretch and yawn. The ceiling fan twirling above her caught her attention as she lay there staring up at it. Without even knowing it, her hand was already sliding its way down her body. She closed her eyes and moaned as she felt herself getting more aroused by the second.

In one swift motion, she unzipped and yanked down her jeans to gain easier access to her soaking wet pussy. She slid her slender finger into her black panties and started fondling her swollen clit. Her moans got louder as her fingers worked faster. She slid a finger inside the moist opening while her thumb continued playing with her bright red bundle of nerves.

As she started to buck her hips against her own hand, she heard the front door open. She quickly pulled her pants back up and stood up. She slid her suitcase under the bed and hid in the closet, wanting to surprise Dan when he entered the room. Taylor pressed her ear to the closet door and listened carefully, waiting for him to walk in. Instead, she heard him close the bathroom door. About a minute later, the shower started running. She decided on a better idea than waiting in the closet. She pulled her pants and underwear back down and pushed them aside. 

Now bottomless, Taylor emerged from the closet and tossed her white t-shirt on the ground. Since she was not wearing a bra, the young woman was standing completely nude in the bedroom of her lover, about to give him a surprise in the shower. She quietly snuck over to the bathroom door and gently opened the door, trying not to make a sound. Tiptoeing over to the shower curtain, she took a deep breath and grabbed on to it. She flung it open.

"Surpri...AHH!" She screamed when she saw a naked woman in the shower.

"What the hell!" The woman screamed. She quickly regained her composure as Taylor ran out of the bathroom. 

The frightened singer ran back into Dan's room and started to gather her clothes back up when the woman walked in, covered by a yellow towel.

"Taylor Swift?" The confused woman said, staring at the naked celebrity in front of her.

"I'm so sorry." Taylor cried as she pulled her jeans on. "I thought you were somebody else."

"Oh, you're looking for my brother." The woman, Dan's sister Carly, responded.

Taylor pulled her shirt back on and stared at her.

"I didn't know Dan had a sister." 

"I guess he was too busy to mention me." They shared a laugh. "So I guess it was you that took a few hits off my joint, your eyes tell the story."

"Sorry, I hadn't had any in over a day. I drove straight from L.A. to surprise your brother."

"He'll be back tomorrow morning; he had to drive his friend to Portland for something. I didn't bother asking him what for." Carly explained.

"Damn, I could have taken a break during that long trip. So, do you live here?" She asked.

"Anytime Dan is out of town, I use his house. I live in an apartment with my roommate who is a...well, "annoying whore" would be too nice." She laughed.

"Why do you stay there?" Taylor asked.

"She pay's her share of the rent. After five roommates who couldn't do that, I can put up with Amanda a little more." Carly began to feel a chill against her barely-covered body. "I'm going to get dressed; do you want to stay for dinner?"

"Yeah, I really don't have anywhere else to stay." Taylor said, walking back to the living room, allowing Carly to dress.

Once she was finished, the tall brunette came out of the bedroom in a pair of cut-off jeans and a tight black tank top. She walked into the kitchen, passing Taylor who was sitting at the table playing wither phone, and went into the fridge to get their food.

"I hope you like left over fried chicken." She said, pulling out a full Ziploc bag.

"I haven't eaten more than a bag of Skittles since Saturday, chicken is fine." 

Carly put the bag on the counter and ran into the living room. She returned with the previously smoked joint between her lips, lighting it. She took a deep hit and sat down next to Taylor.

"Almost forgot." She looked up and blew the huge cloud above her head.

The two girls passed the joint back and forth until it was down to almost nothing. Once they were done, Carly got back up and microwaved the chicken. She dumped the clumps of chicken onto a large plate and they started eating. The two starving stoners quickly chowed through the pile until there was nothing left but bones

"That hit the spot." Carly said while Taylor stretched and yawned. "Tired?"

"Very." She responded. "I've been up for too long...and that pot is really intense."

"I only buy the best." Carly giggled. "If you want to go to sleep, you can take the bed. I'm gonna be up for a while."

"Okay. Good night...um, I never got your name." She started laughing.

"Carly."

"Good night Carly." 

Taylor walked out of the kitchen and back into the bedroom. She was too tired to anything besides strip naked and flop to the bed on her back. Before she could fall asleep, she had to finish what she had started earlier. Her left hand started attacking her pussy. She closed her eyes and softly moaned to herself as the feelings of pot-fueled lust found its way back to her. She used her right hand to softly pinch at her nipples. 

Taylor's imagination was running wild at this point. She couldn't stop imagining that her hand was really Dan's. She visualized her lover standing over her, looking her directly in the eyes as his hand thoroughly worked her pussy. 

"Oh Dan." She whispered to herself. "Faster." She started to rub herself faster and faster until she was on the brink of orgasm.

The blond arched her back and dug deeper inside herself, waiting for that amazing feeling. Just as she her orgasm was starting, Carly walked into the room.

"Hey Taylor, I forgot my..." Carly froze as she watched Taylor's naked body start to convulse, exploding in a massive orgasm.

Taylor's eyes flung open and she stared at Carly while moaning from her orgasm. She looked so innocent and helpless as her body squirmed around and her juices were leaving a growing stain on the sheets. 

Carly was frozen, her eyes locked on the singer's leaking pussy just feet away from her. She didn't know what to do.

"Wow." She squeaked out.

"I should have locked the door." Taylor said as she pulled her soaking wet hand from her crotch.

"I should have knocked." Carly said.

Taylor, making no effort to cover herself, stood up off the bed and started gathering her clothes. 

"I'm really sorry, I should go."

"No, it's okay. Hell, it's not like I never touch myself when I'm baked. It feels awesome." Carly smiled. "Lay back down."

Taylor obeyed her and lay back down on the bed. She pulled the covers over her body as Carly walked across the room and grabbed the brush. As she started to brush her hair, she spoke.

"You know, the last thing I expected to see today was Taylor Swift fingering herself in front of me. It's been a weird day." She said, finishing with the brush.

Carly noticed that Taylor was extremely embarrassed. She was lying on her side, looking away from her and not responding. Carly felt bad for causing the situation.

"Are you okay Taylor?" She asked.

"Yeah." She responded quietly.

Carly walked over to the bed and sat down next to her. Taylor continued looking away and did not notice that the woman was now lying next to her, under the sheets. She rolled onto her back and bumped into her.

"What are you doing?" She asked while Carly stared up at the ceiling, not answering her. "Carly?"

"Shh." The brunette placed her finger on Taylor's lips. She instantly knew what she was doing now.

There was a very familiar smell to Carly's finger and Taylor was frozen in surprise. She stared at the smiling Carly as her tongue escaped her mouth, licking the wet finger in front of her. She sucked every last bit of the delicious dampness off of it.

"Want more?" Carly whispered.

"Really? Are you sure?" Taylor asked after ejecting the finger from her mouth.

Carly grabbed onto the sheets and flung them off the bed before quickly maneuvering around until she was sitting on the blond girl's stomach.

"Does this answer your question?" She bent down and planted a deep kiss on the younger girl. "I've never been with a girl before...why not say my first time was with Taylor Swift."

The two girls sensually kissed for what seemed like an eternity. When Carly finally broke the embrace, she looked down at Taylor and smiled before pulling her black tank top off and exposing her c-cup breasts to her. 

"Nice." Taylor said, still in bliss from the kiss.

Carly pulled off the shorts she was wearing and threw them across the room and out past the door. She shuffled forward until her exposed, bare pussy was just inches from Taylor's mouth. Without missing a beat, the younger girl opened up and pressed her tongue against the brunette's soppy cunt. The intense taste of pussy, which she loved so much, spread throughout Taylor's busy mouth.

"Ohh fuck!" Carly yelled out as her pussy was getting licked like never before. 

Carly pressed her hands against Taylor's small breasts while her body bucked hard with each movement of the singer's tongue. She closed her eyes and laughed when Taylor's nose brushed against her throbbing clit.

The blond on the bottom grabbed her new friend's hips and pulled closer, getting more access to the sopping love hole surrounding her tongue. She felt Carly's hand release her left breast and move behind until it brushed against her trimmed pubic hair. 

"Does that feel good Taylor?" She asked.

"Does this?" Taylor gently nibbled on her pussy lips, causing her to jump and squeal.

"Holy god!" She yelled.

The girls were locked in a sixty-nine position, softly attacking each other's wet pussies. While this had not been the first pussy that Taylor had tasted, it was for Carly. She never could have imagined how good it felt to have a soaking wet cunt around her tongue, but it felt good...really good.

They continued going at it for several minutes before Carly exploded in orgasm.

"Holy shit!" She cried out as the intense pleasure ran throughout her stoned body. 

Taylor made sure to lap up any liquid that leaked from her with a smile on her face. As she soaked it up, Carly's tongue brought the young blond to an orgasm of her own. Not knowing what to expect, she closed her mouth around the singer's pussy and felt the vibrations of her pelvis against her mouth. Both girls moaned loudly as they came down from their respective climaxes.

The two girls released their grip of each other and collapsed on the bed. Taylor continued lightly kissing Carly's spent pussy, focusing on her clit. Carly stared at Taylor's and lightly rubbed it with her finger. After a few seconds, they crawled around until their heads were on the pillow and they stared into each other's bloodshot eyes.

"That was awesome." Carly whispered. "I never knew that I'd enjoy fucking another girl so much."

"I loved it too." Taylor responded. "You know what else I love?"

"What?"

Taylor got up out of bed and ran out of the room. When she returned, she had fat joint in one hand and a duffle bag in the other. She through the bag on the bed and sat down, cross-legged next to Carly. She handed the joint to her.

"Hold this and close your eyes." She whispered. Carly obeyed and closed her eyes. Several seconds later, Taylor spoke again. "Okay, open up."

When Carly opened her eyes, she saw Taylor holding two large vibrators in her hands and a huge smile on her face. Before she could say anything, the vibrators were turned on and almost shook out of her hands.

"Wow!" Carly said in shock. "How long are those fucking things?"

"Eleven inches." She responded.

Without saying another word, Carly sat up until she was nose to nose with Taylor. They shared a kiss before she lay flat on her back. Taylor grabbed a bottle of lubricant from her bag and started pouring it on one of the vibrators.

"What's the lube for?" Carly asked.

"Your ass, silly." Taylor giggled before working the lubricant around the toy nice and slowly.

"Whoa, hold on a second. I've never put anything in there." Carly started to sit up but Taylor shoved her back down.

"There's a first time for everything."

Taylor bent down and spit on the nervous girl's tight asshole. She spread the loogie around until the hole was nice and read for its first ever violation.

"Relax, it will feel better." Taylor whispered.

Carly closed her eyes and felt the toy, still vibrating as fiercely as any dildo she had ever experienced, slowly begin to enter her. She moaned loudly as her anal walls stretched around the thick toy. Slowly but surely, the blond eventually worked the entire eleven inch toy into the older girl's ass. Carly struggled to stay still during the invasion but once it got all inside her, she started to relax. The feelings of pain were quickly replaced with a strong feeling of pleasure.

"Holy fuck!" She yelled out as the last ounce of pain disappeared.

"Ready for more?" Taylor asked.

"More?" Carly responded.

Taylor picked up the other vibrator, which looked to be more powerful than the first one, and started rubbing it against Carly's throbbing clit. She almost jumped through the roof at the first touch since the vibrator in her ass had intensified the sensitivity of her pussy. Taylor rubbed it across her red nub for a few seconds before starting to insert it in the empty hole. Carly instantly had an orgasm as the toy started to enter her. The puddle forming under her pelvis was growing as more of her juices escaped her.

Carly's heart was racing as the toy worked farther up her pussy. She had never felt as aroused as she did at this very moment. Again, Taylor worked the entire toy into her and let go. Carly lay on the bed experiencing one orgasm after another as each toy shook her juices loose onto the bed. She had dropped the joint that Taylor had handed her. Taylor picked it up and placed it between Carly's lips. She grabbed a lighter out of her bag and lit it, telling her friend to inhale.

Carly took a deep hit off the joint as her body began to numb from the vibrations. She blew out a large cloud as another orgasm took her over. Taylor took the joint and took a hit before blowing it onto her friend's sensitive pussy. Carly was at a loss for words as the high that had worn off started to come back on top of the orgasms she was experiencing. It was the greatest feeling she could have ever imagined.

"Like it?" Taylor asked.

Carly took another hit and blew it into her face and said, "Fuck yes."

The girls continued passing the large joint back and forth until it was gone. Between the large amount of strong pot and the some eight orgasms of the night, Carly was worn out but in heaven. Once the Taylor put the joint out, she slowly slipped both toys out of Carly and turned them off. She snuggled up next to her and lightly kissed her neck as she panted.

"Was that not the greatest thing ever?" She whispered.

"I can see why my brother likes you so much. You know how to make someone feel like they've died and gone to heaven." Carly responded.

"It's what I'm best at." She giggled.

Taylor pulled the covers over herself and Carly before turning the lights off.

"Do you think my brother will mind that you fucked his sister?" Carly asked.

"It will probably turn him on more. I guess I'll find out tomorrow." They kissed again before fading into sleep.

To be continued...



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 09



Disclaimer: This story is fictional. If you have read the previous eight chapters, you have a general idea of what to expect. This is a shorter story as I got backed up and want to get something up so instead of having a very long Part 9, you will get a short chapter with a long Part 10. I apologize for this chapter taking longer to complete than expected. 

And to adress the negative comments I have gotten since the last update...This is MY story and I will continue to write this series the way I like it. If you do not like the story, don't read it. Simple as that.

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I was finally home. It was an eventful weekend for me after spending some special time with both Ashley and Ariana. I had to drive a friend out down to California on Sunday afternoon and I've been on the road ever since. I won't get into the details but let's just say it was something important. I was sleep deprived, sick of sitting down and unhappily sober. I just want to get inside, smoke a joint and sleep all day.

As I was pulling in the driveway, I saw Carly's car parked by the sidewalk. Not surprising as she is always here when I go away. Her roommate Amanda is not that great of a person, even if she does have a nice pair of breasts on her. 

"She better not be sleeping in my bed or I'll have to snuggle with my sister," I thought. I was too tired to worry about kicking her out of the bed.

I stepped through the door and saw an empty living room. I knew instantly that she was asleep in my bed. It was eight o'clock and she had never woken up before ten ever since she was kid. None of this mattered to me now; I just wanted to see my bed regardless of who was in it. I tossed my bag on the couch and walked into my room. It was only lit by the small amount of daylight peering through the blinds. I pulled my jeans off and slipped into the bed.

"Move over Carly." I said.

"Dan?" A familiar voice, that was not Carly's, asked.

I reached over and turned the lamp on. When I turned back, I had Taylor smiling at me.

"Taylor?" I leaned in and kissed her. It had been so long since I had seen her. "I missed you so much." I whispered.

"I missed you too baby." She said back.

I immediately noticed that she had straightened her hair since our last encounter. I also noticed that she was very naked.

"You look more beautiful than ever." I said.

"Can't you two be quiet?" A female voice said. I looked over Taylor's shoulder and saw my sister Carly, who also looked to be naked. "Hey bro." She said.

"Hi...what's going on here?" I asked.

"Well," Taylor started. "I came here yesterday to surprise you and I met your pretty sister. I walked in on her showering, she walked in on me masturbating...it just happened. I hope you aren't mad."

"How could I be mad?" I said, causing her to smile. "Anyone who gets to fuck you is a lucky person. You're a great lover." We kissed again.

"That she is." Carly said. "Your girlfriend can really make a girl feel good." She started to get up out of bed and looked back at me. "You can close your eyes, unless you want to see my tits."

My sister is a beautiful girl but she is still my sister so I focused back on Taylor and slowly made out as Carly got dressed and left the room.

"I really want to make love to you right now but I'm so tired." I told Taylor.

"It's okay baby, go to sleep. I'm not going anywhere until Thursday. We can have sex later." She kissed my cheek and sat up. "Goodnight."

I fell right asleep and slept for a good eight hours. I woke up around five o'clock in the afternoon to the light moaning sounds in a familiar voice. I got up and headed out to the kitchen where I saw Taylor and Carly sitting next to each other. It did not take a rocket scientist to tell that Carly had her hand up Taylor's skirt and was about to make her cum. I sat across from the girls and watched on as Taylor made the cutest faces.

"Cum for me baby girl," my sister told her.

"I'm cumming. Oh my fucking god I'm cumming!" Taylor leaned forward and screamed as her body convulsed and climaxed.

Taylor stared up at me and smiled as Carly rubbed her a few more times. When she was done, she pulled her fingers out and held them in front of me. I was cautious as it would feel weird to lick pussy juices off of my sister's finger.

"Come on bro, it's like when I used to make a cake and let you lick the frosting off my finger...except this is obviously much more delicious than frosting." I started forward and took her finger in my mouth, tasting the sweet scent of Taylor that I missed so much. I finished quickly and she pulled out. "Well, I'm heading back home so you two can have your own fun."

Carly gave me a kiss on the cheek before walking to Taylor and giving her a deep kiss on the lips. After seeing my sister leave, I turned back to Taylor but she was gone.

"Taylor?" I called out getting no answer. 

Before I could ask again, I felt a hand reach into my underwear. I looked under the table and saw her with my rock hard cock in her hand.

"I missed this so much," she whispered as she gripped onto it and started stroking.

I sat back and enjoyed her touch for the first time in months. I had forgotten how talented she was at working a cock. I threw my head back and closed my eyes once I felt her warm, moist tongue press against my throbbing cockhead. Suddenly, the only sound that could be heard in the kitchen was that of her slobbering around my meat.

Taylor suckled on my cock for several seconds until she pulled it out and yanked my underwear down. As she took it back in her mouth, I pulled my shirt off and flung it across the room. She looked up at me and smiled when she saw my completely nude body.

I remained still for several minutes as she continued to work my cock like a pro. Her tongue touched every inch of it but mainly focused on the throbbing tip. After five minutes, I was surprised that I had not yet filled her throat with my thick cream. Just as I thought this, I felt my balls tighten up and an intense feeling of pleasure build within me. When she gave my balls a light squeeze, it pushed me to the edge.

"Here it comes," I told her.

Taylor pulled my cock out of her mouth and started stroking me very quickly. She held it just inches from her face with her mouth closed. Her bright hazel eyes peeked up at me from under the table, causing her to smile. As soon as her lips formed the smile, I shot out my first string of creamy cum onto her beautiful face. The long string landed on her, reaching from her forehead down to her upper lip. More shots fired out of my gun, spraying more long strands of cum all over her face. By the time I finished ejaculating, her face was painted with my seed from the top of her blonde hair down to the long drip hanging from her chin. She popped her tongue out and gently licked my sensitive cockhead, cleaning any remaining cum from it.

Once Taylor was done, she crawled out from under the table and got onto my bare lap. She looked me in the eyes as she started to scoop the cum from her face and draw it into her mouth. She giggled and smiled as she spent the next few minutes eating the cream off of her face. Once she finished, she kissed my cheek and stood up.

I watched Taylor as she walked to the living room and reached into her bag, pulling out a bowl, pre packed with her potent drug and a lighter. She handed them to me and started undressing.

"You're naked, I should get naked too," she said as her blue and white striped t-shirt flew across the room, giving me another look at her wonderful bare chest. She pulled her skirt down and sat on the chair. "I've missed you so much Dan," she said as I took my first hit off of the bowl. "You wouldn't believe the weekend I had."

"I've had a pretty eventful weekend too," I told her as I exhaled a large, potent cloud and handed her the bowl.

"I guess you and Ashley had a lot of fun," she said.

"It wasn't just Ashley. Right after we talked, I got a call from Ariana Grande. A few hours later, she was stoned and around my cock," I explained as she handed me the bowl back while blowing a cloud into the air.

"Damn," she said before coughing.

"And then Ashley showed up again. She had forgotten something and her plane was delayed. All three of us fucked before she left again," I explained.

"I guess Ariana didn't stick around long either," she said as we continued smoking.

"No, we she left on Sunday after we went to the mall where she gave me a blowjob in the changing room," I said.

"And then you went with your friend?" she asked.

"Yeah. I don't want to get into why I had to drive him, but it was a long trip. When I got home today, I had been up since Sunday morning," I said.

"Man, you WERE really tired," she said as I took another hit.

"Yes I was. What about your weekend?" I asked her.

"After the Kid's Choice Awards on Saturday night, I started driving up here to see you. I was smoking a joint when I got pulled over by a cop," she explained.

"Whoa, really?" I asked. She nodded in response. "How did you not get arrested?" Taylor rolled her eyes around and smiled. I instantly figured it out. "You fucked the cop?"

"I had to or he would have arrested me if I didn't. I hope you aren't mad," she said.

"Like I said this morning, anyone who gets to fuck you is a lucky person...and I just explained how I fucked two girls over the weekend. I can't be mad at you for fucking someone," she giggled as she took her last hit.

"So there was that and then I met your sister. We had a lot of fun last night. That was my weekend," she said as I finished the bowl.

I watched on as Taylor started slowly rubbing her breasts. She stared at me with her stoned little eyes and lightly pinched her nipple. Her left hand slowly slid under the table and her bloodshot eyes closed while she let out a soft moan.

"I can't wait anymore," I said as I stood up and walked to her.

I grabbed her by the arm and lifted her off the chair. I backed her up until her ass touched the kitchen counter. She quickly sat up on it and spread her legs for me. I took hold of my cock and roughly slammed it into her soaking wet pussy. It was the feeling I missed so dearly. Ariana and Ashley were great, but Taylor's pussy felt so magical around my rod.

I pressed my lips against hers while I worked her pussy raw. She dug her nails deep into my skull as she held on for dear life. Her ass almost slipped into the sink with the power I was putting into my thrusts. I enjoyed fucking Taylor slowly to make it last longer but not this time. It had been too long since I last fucked her and I wanted to make sure she felt this.

The sounds coming from between her lips were like nothing I ever heard before. Usual moans and groans were multiplied by ten as she was fucked harder than ever. I kept going as hard as possible until she stopped me.

"Ass," was all she said.

She slipped off of the counter, turned around and bent over it. I hawked back and let a large loogie hit the target. I rubbed my cock against the puddle and spread it around her asshole before forcing it inside. She arched her back and purred as my cock stretched her asshole for the first time in a long time.

I grasped onto her hips and fucked her as hard as I fucked her pussy. My balls were slapping hard against her swollen pussy which only made her moan louder.

"Harder!" she yelled out.

I was not sure if I could go any harder but I surely tried. I was going at a pace that almost started to hurt but I was determined to honor her wishes. After a minute, she rested her head on the counter, closed her eyes and bit down on her lower lip. The combination of the anal pounding and my balls slapping against her pussy gave her a massive orgasm. She looked so peaceful despite the mix of pain and pleasure that her ass was experiencing.

The power I was putting into her, along with the knowledge that she had reached her own orgasm pushed me to the breaking point. I pulled my cock out of her ass and unloaded a torrent of cum all over her beautiful back. Shot after shot spread from the back of her neck, all the way down to her ass crack. I watched as a single stream of semen dripped from her ass down to the back of her thigh. I scooped up the trail and rubbed it against her pussy lips, causing a giggle from my worn out little Taylor.

We both collapsed onto the floor and sat next to each other. Taylor slid down until her head rested on my lap and my cock rested against the back of it.

"That was fucking amazing," she said, still panting.

"Yeah, I really missed fucking you. I gave it my all," I responded.

"I've never felt so...so...happy before!" she squealed.

"And just think, we have two more days of this," I said as I stroked her hair.

"Can't wait!"

To be continued... 



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 10



"Good morning," Taylor said as I walked into the kitchen on Tuesday morning.

"Good morning," I responded as I sat down at the table wearing only a pair of boxers. "Did you sleep well?"

Last night, after our intense sexual session in the kitchen, she passed out with her head on my shoulder. I picked her up and gently carried her to bed. Even though I myself had slept all day, I slid into bed with her and was out for the night.

"I slept like a baby," she said as she gave me a kiss and sat down on my lap. "You must have been tired, you were out like a light when I got up."

"Must've been." 

I could not help but notice how cute she looked wearing a tight red t-shirt and a pair of red cutoffs. Combine that with the straight hair look that I loved so much and I had another noticeable arousal in my underwear.

"You are always on aren't you?" she asked as she ran her hand across my chest.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"That little...sorry, big tent in your boxers," she said with a laugh.

"Can I help it that you are so damn adorable?" I said with a laugh of my own.

"Well, put it away. You haven't showered since you got home. I like the way you taste but I have my limits," she said as she sipped from her coffee cup. "I already took a shower but if you want, I could watch you."

I stood up, grabbed her by the hand and quickly led her to the bathroom. Once there, she stripped my boxers down and turned the shower on. As I stepped in, she sat down on the toilet seat and took another sip of coffee. We exchanged smiles before I started bathing myself. 

Taylor remained seated, her eyes working me up and down as I worked the washcloth around my body. I saw a devilish smile when it was time to clean my genitals. I slowly worked the cloth around my cock (which was standing at full attention). It did not take long for her to realize that "cleaning" was not exactly what I was doing.

Once I felt it was clean enough, I dropped the washcloth and proceeded to continue "cleaning" my cock with only my hand. I kept my eyes locked on Taylor, who put her cup down and started rubbing herself under the cutoffs. From where I was standing, I could see that she had decided against wearing underwear today. It was only a few seconds before she closed her eyes and became lost in her own lust.

I slowly turned the water off and stepped out of the shower; my hand still doing its job on my penis. After a few steps, I was less than a foot away from my horny girl. I was about to grab her hand and place it around my cock when she loudly moaned and pressed her head against the wall, arching her back. I placed my hand on her head and stroked her hair as her orgasm washed over. She quickly came down and slowly opened her eyes.

"That was quick...someone must've been horny too," I said, still stroking her hair with one hand and my cock with the other.

She gave me a cute smile before reaching into her pocket. She opened her hand and revealed a half-smoked joint. I guess I had not noticed but now when I looked into her eyes, I could see that they were very bloodshot.

"I was, and I still am," she smiled. "I think of got the munchies coming on too. You think you can feed me something I really," she brushed her hand against the throbbing head of my cock. "REALLY like?"

I increased the pace of my strokes and in no time was ready to feed her. I pulled her head in closer and gave myself the last few strokes before exploding onto her face. I aimed for her mouth but my cum came out wildly and spread from her chin up to the top of her head. Only a few drops landed in her mouth but I was very sure that she did not mind. When I was done she licked the head clean before looking over her shoulder in the mirror, inspecting the facial she just received.

"I look pretty good with cum on my face," she said.

I could not help but laugh and respond with, "You do." I reached into the bathtub, retrieved the wash cloth and started cleaning the mess I made on her. The smile never left her face throughout the cleaning.

One we were both clean and dry, I walked with her into the bedroom and got dressed while she stared at me with her glazed, red eyes. She handed me the joint and a lighter after I tossed my shirt on. Without hesitation, I lit it and began my own session. I quickly smoked the joint down to next to nothing and, in no time, was very high.

"Dan, can I ask you something?" Taylor asked me.

"Sure, ask away," I responded as I put out the joint.

"Your birthday is coming up soon, right?"

"Yeah, three weeks from today. Why do you ask?"

"I just wanted to make sure I was right. I have a big surprise lined up for you," she said as she slipped on her sandals. 

She walked out of the bedroom for about a minute before walking back in. In her hand was an envelope, which she handed over to me.

"Take this," she said.

I opened the envelope to find a plane ticket to Nashville, Tennessee for the day before my birthday.

"You didn't have to do this," I said as I stared at the ticket.

Taylor walked up to me and gave me a hug before whispering into my ear, "Yes I did, your birthday is going to be the best day of your life...I promise."

I kissed her before putting the ticket in a safe place. I did not know exactly what she had planned but after the experiences I've had over the last three months, I knew that my twenty-fifth birthday would be amazing.

"I'm still hungry, do you want to go out to eat?" she asked me.

"Sure thing, I know a nice secluded little diner about a mile away," I responded. "You might want to change your shirt before we go." She gave me a puzzled look before I pointed down at the dry streak of cum resting on her shoulder. "That is unless you want the old ladies at the diner to know what we did earlier."

"I'll just wear my vest over it," she said as she led me out of the bedroom.

Taylor went through her bag and pulled out a black vest, putting it on to cover the cum that rested on her shirt. Even though it was covered, it was still arousing to know that she was going out in public with my marking on her. 

We walked outside and loaded into my car. It was a very warm April day in the Pacific Northwest, so we made sure to roll the windows down before we headed off. As I drove down the street to the diner, I looked over at Taylor and saw her beautiful hair whipping in the wind. She looked over at me and giggled before sticking her hand out the window and patting the roof. I did not exactly know why she did that but she was very high...and so was I, so I let it go and just laughed. She kept finding new ways to make herself sexier. Once we arrived at the diner, she grabbed onto my hand and smiled again.

"Hey, do you know if the beaches are open?" she asked me.

"The main beaches are closed but the private beaches are always open...since very few people know about them," I said.

"Want to spend the day at the private beach? I promise I'll make it worth your while," she said with a flirtatious tone.

"You should know by now that I can't really say no to you."

We kissed before exiting the car and entering the diner. Luckily, the only person there was the old lady behind the counter who was not "pop-culture-savvy" and had no idea who Taylor was. Nothing like a nice, quiet breakfast with the most beautiful woman in the world and nobody hounding her for autographs or pictures. I had not realized it at first but this was really the first time we had gone out in public since the win-a-date. While doing nothing but getting high and having sex was great (really great) it was nice to go out with her. It felt like we were more than just fuck-buddies now.

We sat down and ordered our breakfasts. We made small talk as we waited for our food to arrive. When it finally did arrive, we scarfed it down like we had never eaten before. I never looked over at the old lady but I'm sure that she was confused as to why we ate so fast. I doubt she knew that we had a certain "appetite enhancer" helping along. Within two minutes, our meals were gone and we were both satisfied. After the check was paid and a tip was left, we scurried back home to gather some appropriate beach items.

Taylor rummaged through her bags and picked out a brand new black bikini. She undressed in the living room and quickly put it on before covering it with the clothes she had been wearing earlier. She put her sun glasses on and skipped out to the car. I went into my room and swapped my shorts and underwear for a red pair of swimming trunks. I grabbed some towels, lotion, food, drinks and weed and followed her outside.

As we drove out to the beach, I noticed Taylor pulling her shirt away from her body, signaling that she was hot. Before I could ask her if she was too warm, she pulled the red, cum-stained shirt off of her body and held it out the window.

"It's too fucking hot for this thing," she said before letting go, leaving the shirt to fly away in the rear-view mirror.

She spent the rest of the drive playing with her bikini top, flashing me several times. I tried my hardest to keep my eyes on the road but when a beautiful woman wants you to see her breasts, you have to look. 

I was kind of disappointed when we reached the beach...I was enjoying the little show she was giving me but my disappointment quickly went away when I remembered that we would be spending a nice day on the beach alone. She was almost in shock when we stepped onto the sand. Never before had she seen a beach so empty on a day so hot.

"This is so cool," she said. "No people, no lifeguards...no rules!"

Before I could answer her, she untied her bikini top and let it hit the hot sand. She stood in front of me, topless and smiling. She grabbed onto my shirt and quickly tore it off of me. She held onto the shirt and walked towards the center of the sand. I followed her and pulled out two towels, resting them on the ground. Taylor sat down on the red towel and started taking off her shorts. Within seconds, she sat on the beach wearing only a skimpy bikini bottom that barely covered her perfect pussy. 

I reached into the bag and pulled out a pre-rolled joint, placed it between her lips and lit it for her. I could see the joy in her face as she smoked in the open with no fear of getting caught. We passed the joint back and forth until it two thirds of the way gone. We were already high to begin with, but the feeling of the hot sun beating down on our nearly naked bodies only fueled it more. I stared out at the water, enjoying the onset when I felt a hand on my trunks.

"I've always wanted to make love on a hot beach," she whispered before kissing my neck.

"Me too," I responded while beginning to feel her firm breasts.

Taylor moaned as she started to crawl on top of me. She rested her ass down on my crotch and slowly moved her hips around, helping to bring my semi-erect cock to full attention. She pressed her lips against mine and we locked into a long, passionate kiss. This lasted for what seemed like forever. When the kiss broke, I opened my eyes and looked up at her; her beautiful head covering the sun from my sight and making her shine like an angel.

"You are so sexy," I whispered.

Taylor answered me by running her hand from my chin, down my torso until she reached the top of my trunks. I grasped both hand around her ribcage and softly massaged the outside of her breasts while she teased me. She never placed her hands down my trunks or pulled them down; she held the waistband and slowly moved it around. It only lasted a few seconds before she stopped and stood up. She looked down at me as her hands went to the strings on her bikini bottom.

"I don't think I need this stupid thing anymore," she said as she pulled the strings, forcing the cloth to fall into the sand.

Once again, I was staring at the fully-naked body of Taylor Swift. She stood still in the sand, only running her hands across her pale skin as the hot sun rained down on it, making her hot (in the temperature sense).

"Are you going to get naked any time today?" she asked me.

Without hesitation, I removed my trunks and gave her another look at my eight-inch cock.

"Stand up," she commanded. I did as she said and stood next to her. 

Taylor reached into my bag and pulled out a bottle of sunscreen. She squirted a large blob of the white cream into her hand and started rubbing it on my body. She worked my upper body quickly but once she got down to my crotch, she took her sweet time. It did not take long before "applying sunscreen" turned into "furious masturbation". She dropped to her knees and started with her second hand. She held her head back as she strongly shook my penis back and forth. It took all the power I had in my body not to explode all over her.

"Keep going," I said.

I was not sure if she heard me or not but she did stop and covered my legs in sunscreen before standing back up. She handed me the bottle of sunscreen and turned around. I squirted the cream onto her back and started spreading it around. Just like she had done, I worked her upper body fast but when I reached her ass, I started being slow and passionate. Slowly, I spread her firm ass cheeks and made sure to fill every pore with the protective lotion. She moaned leaned forward as my hand brushed against her asshole. Without even noticing, my hand working her asshole became only a finger working her asshole. Even sooner, "working" became "inserting".

Before I met Taylor, I never would have guessed that she would be one to enjoy insertion into her ass...or even one to enjoy sex at all. If only they knew what I know; she not only likes sex, she is addicted to it. Look at her now, standing on a beach completely naked as I work my finger in and out of her cute little ass. If the public knew that Taylor Swift that I know, "clean" would never be used to describe her.

For several more minutes, I fingered her ass until she stopped me. She stood up straight again and reached behind her, grasping my cock and drawing it closer to her slightly stretched ass.

"Now," she said as I grabbed onto her hips and lunged forward, violating her ass once again.

The sunscreen was a very good lubricant, making it the easiest experience with anal sex I had ever had. She looked back at me with her mouth and eyes wide open. The look on her face was not one of intense pain but one of intense pleasure. She had had anal sex enough times now that she could take it fully without any discomfort.

Taylor, still standing up straight, started pushing her hips back against my crotch almost instantly. She reached behind and wrapped my head in her arms before letting out a moan that, if anyone was within a half-mile, would have been heard and drawn attention. It was so pleasant to be able to have sex outside with no threat whatsoever of getting caught.

After a few minutes remaining in that position, I pushed her forward until she lay flat on her stomach against the sand. I took full control and started slamming into her rectum. I knew she liked it rough and took it as far as I could without hurting her. She buried her face in the sand and panted heavy as I slammed all of my weight down on her. 

I continued fucking her hard for a long time. I was shocked that I was going so fast and so hard without coming close to ejaculating. I was fully lost in the lust of the act; as was she. She slowly lifted her head up and stared out at the Pacific Ocean, still moaning with each rough thrust.

Eventually I had to stop...not because I was close to cumming, but because I was starting to hurt. I rolled over onto the sand as she panted heavily, still flat on her stomach. She slowly rolled over until she was lying on top of me. She gave me a quick peck on the lips before lifting her body up, lining up her pussy with my cock and lowering herself onto it.

Taylor pushed herself up until she was full-on riding me. She kept her hands against my chest as she bounced up and down on me. She started slow but quickly had her energy recharged enough that she was fucking me as hard as I fucked her. Again, she was positioned directly in front of the sun, giving her a glow above me. This caused my balls to finally begin stirring my sperm for their release.

Just as I felt my orgasm building, Taylor's breathing got very heavy very quickly. She lay back on top of my chest and kissed my neck before purring loudly into my ear and stopping her motions. She quietly had an intense orgasm around my cock. Her muscles tugged at my meat very hard, doing its job properly. Before her orgasm ended, my own began. I was so lost in the feeling of her pussy contracting that I forgot to pull out.

"I'm still on the pill," she whispered as my thick semen spread inside her pussy for a very long time (at least it felt like it).

We remained locked in our positions after my orgasm ended. My cock was flaccid but still inside her. Luckily for her, I thoroughly covered her back in sunscreen since we both fell asleep under the hot sun. When I woke up three hours later, my cock (still inside her) felt very wet in sticky. While I slept, we slowly made love again and I filled her with more of my creamy cum. The sun was close to the horizon when she awoke from her slumber.

"Did we sleep long?' she asked me as she rolled off of me and onto the sand.

"Yes we did, the sun is about to set. We've been out here for hours," I said as I sat up.

"We should go back to your place and have some more fun," she said as she started to redress.

I got dressed as well and stood up, gathering our items. As we walked back to the car, I lit the rest of the joint we had smoked earlier and we shared it. By the time we reached the car, there was almost nothing left and, once again, we were very high.

During the drive home, Taylor could not keep her eyes off of me. She rested against the headrest and stared at me with her beautiful, bloodshot eyes.

"I love you so much," she said with a smile.

"I love you too," I told her.

She remained in the same position for the entire ride home. As I turned the corner onto my street, my heart sank when I saw my sister's car parked in front of my house.

"Son of a bitch!" I yelled.

"What?" Taylor asked, sitting up straight.

"My sister is back. She said she would leave us alone," I said as I noticed another car parked behind hers. "And it looks like she brought someone over...someone in a rental car," I said as I saw the rental companies logo on license plate.

Taylor looked at me and let out a sigh.

"I think that may be someone I gave your address to," she said. "There are four celebrities I gave your full address to since they were nervous about calling you."

"Who?" I asked.

"It's Lucy Hale, Ashley Benson, Shay Mitchell or Troian Bellisario; the four girls from 'Pretty Little Liars'. They all smoke weed like 70's hippies and were very interested in you."

"Wow," I said with a shocked look on my face. "This is great and terrible news at the same time."

"How so?" she asked as I parked the car.

"I mean, it's great to have experiences with new girls but I wanted you all to myself for a couple of days."

"Don't worry baby, your birthday party will make up for everything. For now, let's go inside, get rid of your sister and bring the new girl into our little party...just like we did with Carrie...who misses you a lot."

We kissed before exiting the car. I could hear loud music coming from inside and the door was locked. Taylor went over to the window to try and get their attention.

"Oh my god!" she yelled as she looked inside.

"What?" I asked.

"I...she...they..." she stuttered.

I walked over to the window on peeked in. My jaw almost went through the earth when I saw inside the house.

"Holy shit!"

To be continued... 



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 11



I could not believe what we were looking at. Taylor had just told me that one of her friends (from 'Pretty Little Liars') was stopping by to experience what she, Carrie Underwood, Ashley Tisdale and Ariana Grande had all previously experienced. My sister's car was out in front along with the girl's rental. We had just gotten back from our amazing day at the beach and were stunned when we looked through the window. We saw my sister and this gorgeous girl, Lucy Hale, and they were...well, they were both fully naked. My sister, Carly, was leaning over my couch with her backside sticking straight up while Lucy, wearing a large black strap-on dildo, was grasping onto her hips and slamming the toy in and out of her asshole. 

I felt weird. On one hand, this amazingly stunning young woman was naked in my house and, judging by the smell in the air, was as high as Taylor and I were. On the other hand, she was with my sister which just made it weird. Either way, I could not take my eyes off of the event taking place in my living room. 

"Can you believe it?" Taylor asked me.

"I...I...I can't," I slowly responded. 

"Should we go in?"

"We should just wait until they finish," I told her.

Taylor leaned forward to get a better view while I looked away. Her foot got hooked on the garden hose and she stumbled forward, smacking into the glass. I turned around and saw her with her face against the window. When I looked inside, both Carly and Lucy screamed and started covering up.

"They're done," Taylor said with a shrug.

The two of us walked in as the girls were rushing to cover up. Once they were dressed, my sister walked up to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

"Sorry, bro. I should go," she said as she started out the door but stopped. "Forgot something," she said before approaching Taylor and giving her a deep kiss on the lips. "Bye!"

Just like that, Carly was gone, leaving me with Taylor and Lucy. Lucy looked a little shaken; she was definitely not expecting this situation.

"I'm really sorry, I have no idea what's going on," she said, repeatedly looking away from me.

"Neither do I," I responded. "What did you two do to lead to that?"

"Well, Taylor told me about this 'awesome guy' who make me feel really good and when she told me about the other's that come here, I got excited," she explained as she sat down. "When I got here, that woman was smoking a joint and wearing just underwear. She handed me the joint and we talked, one thing led to another and we did...what you saw."

"Okay then. Well, that was my sister Carly. I'm the 'awesome guy' that Taylor told you about. I'm Dan," I said, extending a hand.

"I'm Lucy," she said with a smile.

After she shook my hand, Lucy, clearly feeling a bit more relaxed, looked over at Taylor and hugged her.

"That wasn't what I expected but you did tell me I'd have a load of fun. I sure as fuck did," she said with a laugh.

"It sure looked like it. Where did you get the strap-on?" Taylor asked as we all sat down on the couch.

"I always carry it with me. You never know when you will need it," Lucy said as she looked over at me with a cute smile. "You want to see me use it up close?"

"As long as it isn't on me, sure," I said, causing her and Taylor to both giggle.

As Lucy reached behind the couch to retrieve the toy, Taylor started removing her clothes very quickly. By the time Lucy had turned back around, she was completely naked.

"I like a little hair," Lucy said as she reached forward and ran her fingers through Taylor's pubic hair.

"I like a big rubber cock," she responded, grabbing at the dildo.

"I bet it can't be as good as the real thing," Lucy said, placing her hand on my crotch and lightly squeezing. "Can I see it?"

Without answering, I pulled my trunks down and exposed my hard cock. Her jaw dropped as she saw all eight inches of meat standing at attention. 

"Told ya it was big," Taylor said.

"No shit it's big," she responded. "Can I...?" 

I nodded and she reached forward, grabbing it and feeling it throb in her grip. She slowly worked her hand up and down while her eyes remained locked on it. I ran my hand through her hair and gently pulled her closer until her mouth was just inches away. She closed her eyes and lowered herself down. I moaned when I felt her warm tongue press against the sensitive head. She moaned as well but not from my cock. Instead, Taylor had started rubbing her pussy under her plaid skirt. 

I gently rubbed her back as she took more of my cock in her mouth. I grabbed at the edge of her black t-shirt and softly pulled it up. She removed my cock from her mouth long enough for me to strip her. She instantly started sucking on my cock again once she was topless. I watched as her small breasts gently swung around with each bob of her head. She continued to moan from the finger assault that Taylor was giving her pussy. I could tell she was soaking wet as with each thrust from Taylor, a loud splash filled the room.

I removed my shirt and fully kicked off my trunks while Taylor removed Lucy's skirt. All three of us were completely naked and locked in a train of sexual energy. Lucy was going full throttle in sucking my cock while Taylor was rocketing her hand in and out of her pussy. Suddenly, she stopped and removed her hand from the brunette's pussy.

"I've never used one of these before," Taylor said as she attached the strap-on to her body and positioned herself behind Lucy.

I held Lucy's head down around my cock and deep throated her as Taylor gave one quick, hard thrust of the dildo into her moist opening. The vibrations of Lucy's moans from the penetration ran from the tip of cock to the top of my head. It was the greatest feeling I had ever experienced and it caused me to reach my first climax with her. I kept her head locked down and whispered, "here it comes", before ejecting a large load of my sticky, creamy semen directly into her esophagus. 

Taylor giggled as Lucy tried to pull her head away from my cock, her arms flailing all over the place. I let her go and she shot right up. She coughed and a long, thick string hung from deep in her throat to about halfway between her mouth and chest. Once she took her last cough, she smiled at me and sucked the strand slowly back up into her mouth and swallowed it.

"That...was...awesome...Dan," she said while Taylor continued to pound her pussy with the ten inch dildo.

"You know what else is awesome?" I asked her.

"What?"

"This..."

I crawled underneath her and started licking her clit, carefully avoiding getting whacked by the dildo. Taylor adjusted herself to give me room and I was able to give her a violent licking. Lucy shot her torso straight up and screamed.

"Fucking hell...yes!" she said. "Harder...harder...both of you...fuck me harder!" she screamed as she leaned back and locked lips with Taylor.

Both of us did as she told us and increased the intensity of our actions on her. It was only a few seconds later that she arched her back farther and let out a shrieking scream. Taylor pulled out of her pussy and left it to me as she came hard above my face. Her muscles tightened up and her sweet cum started to spray out of her. I had my face completely coated in her succulent juices within two seconds. The girls locked lips again and softly made out while I sucked up every last drop of liquid that fell from Lucy's body. I was not aware at first but the reason Taylor had pulled out was that the toy pressing against her clit caused her to have her own orgasm. Within a three minute span, all of us had achieved that awesome feeling.

Once Lucy was cleaned we all sat down on the couch and panted heavy, attempting to recover. Taylor reached over to the table by the couch and pulled a half-smoked joint from the ashtray and lit it up before handing it to me.

"Show Lucy that thing you do, baby," she told me.

I took a huge hit off the joint and slid to the ground between Lucy's legs. I opened her pussy up with two fingers and lightly blew the large cloud of potent smoke directly into her vagina. She gasped and moaned as the warm smoke filled her up. 

"Wow," she said repeatedly until I ran out of smoke.

"My turn!" Taylor exclaimed.

I took another hit and did the same thing to the eager blonde. She reached over and rubbed Lucy's pussy as the smoke entered her own.

"I love this," she whispered as I finished.

We finished sharing the joint and just relaxed on the couch, staring up at the ceiling.

"I'm ready for bed," Lucy said softly.

"You can take my bed; we've slept a lot today. We'll join you later," I said, kissing her on the neck. She smiled at me and skipped off to my bedroom. "She is a freaky little girl isn't she?" I said to Taylor.

"I knew you'd like her," she said, kissing my cheek. "I don't know about you but I think I need a break from the sex, my pussy is kind of sore."

"Me too, the last week has been rough. Ashley, Ariana, Lucy, you...I've cummed about ten times this week, I need a bit of a break."

"Want to just lay here and watch a movie?" she asked before standing up and walking towards the television.

"Sounds good, babe," I responded as I repositioned myself on the couch.

Taylor put a movie in and joined me on the couch. I pulled a blanket over our naked bodies and held her close as we started the movie. At various points throughout the movie, I would grab at her chest and she would grab at my balls. Each grab was followed by a giggle from my stoned little angel. Even with the amount of sleep we had gotten, the pot did its job and we were both asleep by the end of the movie.

A few hours later, I woke up to Taylor softly moaning. It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust but when they did, I saw exactly why she was moaning. I sat up a bit and looked down to see Lucy kneeling on the ground, her head positioned firmly between Taylor's legs. Softly, she licked and rubbed her red hot pussy. She quickly noticed that I was watching and giggled before circling her tongue around faster.

Taylor was still asleep but her body was fully responding. Her moans were gradually getting more intense and her body was gently rocking back and forth. I softly kissed her neck and groped her chest while Lucy started rubbing her nose against her clit. After a few seconds, she gently crawled up her body and gave me a deep kiss, letting me taste Taylor's sweet juices on her tongue. The intense smell coming from her nose only got my cock harder. As much as I wanted a break from sex, Lucy was making it difficult.

"The strap-on was nice, but I want to feel the real thing in me," she whispered.

"What about Taylor?" I asked as I looked over at her sleeping.

"Leave her here, we can go to the bedroom," she said as she grabbed onto my cock. "Please, I'm leaving in the morning to spend the day with your sister; we only have so much time."

"My sister?"

"Yeah, I really like her and she asked me to spend the day with her tomorrow. And I'm leaving tomorrow night so this is it...I want you."

I looked at Taylor again before looking back at Lucy and smiling at her.

"Let's do this."

I slowly slid my way out from under the sleeping girl and followed Lucy into the bedroom. By the time I got to the room, she was already lying on the bed with her legs spread wide. I looked over her shoulder and saw a large wet spot on the sheets.

"Sorry about that, that stuff made me really horny," she said.

"No worries, you aren't the first one to leave your juices all over my bed."

I crawled on top of Lucy and gently made out with her. I ran my hand all over her back as she did the same. We held each other close and took it slow. We remained in the same position for several minutes before she rolled me off of her and got on top of me. She sat down on my chest and reached behind herself, grabbing my dick and slowly stroking it. She started rocking her hips around, leaving a trail of juice from her soaking wet pussy on my chest.

"I'm ready," she whispered before lifting herself up and moving towards my cock.

She licked her lips before slowly lowering herself down on my eight inch cock. Her pussy was surprisingly tighter than I thought it would be. Even with the assault from that thick dildo by Taylor, she was still as tight as Ariana was...almost virgin-like. Either way, I was not complaining as it felt beyond amazing. 

I looked up at her and saw her mouth wide open once again moaning loudly with each thrust. She started off slow but within two minutes was riding me like a bucking bronco. I grasped on to her hips and took control of the fucking, making sure not to slow her down at all. Even with how worn out my dick had been over the previous few days, there was no denying the fact that this was amazing.

"Holy...fucking...shit!" she screamed as she leaned back and relaxed.

We remained locked in this position for several minutes before she lifted herself off and got onto the bed on all fours. I got up to my knees and pressed my cock to her moist pussy but she stopped me.

"Not there..." she reached behind and grabbed my cock, pointing it to her ass. "...there."

Lucy bit down on her lower lip as I pressed my wet cock into her asshole very cautiously. I could tell by the various grunts and sighs that she had never had anything pushed in there before. It went very slowly, centimeter by centimeter until, after a minute, I had my entire cock being gripped tightly by her virgin backside.

"God..." she whispered as I started to pull back.

I went very slowly to accommodate the pain she had to have been feeling.

"Does it hurt?" I asked.

"A little...but don't stop," she said with a strained look on her face.

I continued to go slow until her ass had fully adjusted to the violation it felt. Little by little I went faster and faster. The strain on her face eventually switched over to pleasure and joy. The beautiful smile had returned to her pretty face.

Lucy looked back at me and gave me a nod that told me, "harder". Grasped my hands tightly to her ass and started instantly slamming into her. Her whole body shot forward and she let out a loud groan. The bed was rocking furiously as I made sure that she felt every last bit of my cock abusing her ass. She lowered her head to the bed and gave me full control. I stood up on the bed and got a better, more intense angle.

For such a petite girl, Lucy sure could take a hard fucking well. The smile never left her face as her beautiful ass was almost ripped apart. She looked like she was in heaven.

Suddenly her body tensed up and I knew that she reached an orgasm. Other than the tensing up, she did not give any other sign of anything. I looked down and saw the glistening juices running down her thigh. Her legs started to quiver and she fell flat on the bed. I leaned over her body until we were parallel and continued fucking her ass. It was not that much longer before I was ready for an orgasm of my own. 

Right as I began to feel my orgasm come, I looked over at the doorway and saw Taylor leaning against the wall, rubbing her pussy and staring into my eyes. I pulled my cock out of Lucy's ass and erupted a massive amount of cum onto her back. She purred like a kitten as each glob fell onto her silky smooth skin. Before I even finished cumming, Taylor had made her way to the bed and crawled onto it. She caught the last shot on her tongue and swirled it around in her mouth as I rubbed my cock against Lucy's asshole.

Taylor gave me a cute smile before leaning down and slowly licking my cum off of Lucy's back. Both girls giggled as she ran her tongue all over until the brunette was fully clean. Once they were done, we all maneuvered on the bed until our heads were on pillows. With Lucy between myself and Taylor, I pulled the covers over us, turned the lights off and went to sleep.

I woke up in the morning in time to catch Lucy getting dressed. Taylor was still passed out on the opposite side of the bed. I got up and led Lucy out of the bedroom and into the kitchen.

"Last night was so fucking awesome," she told me as she pulled her skirt up over her panties. "I kind of wish I didn't make plans with Carly...you are so sweet."

"Don't worry Lucy, we can always meet up another time," I said before giving her a deep kiss.

We heard a car horn beep outside. Lucy looked at the door before looking back at me.

"Gotta go...I'll make sure to take care of your sister," she said.

"You better or I'll have to punish you," I said before slapping her ass, causing her to giggle.

"Now I don't know what to do," she laughed and started towards the door. "Bye." 

"Bye."

Once Lucy was gone, I went back into the bedroom just as Taylor woke up.

"Good morning sweetheart," she said.

"Good morning. Sleep well?" I asked.

"I had the taste of your cum on my tongue, of course I slept well. Where's Lucy?" she asked me.

"She is spending the day with Carly and then she's heading home."

"So that's why you fucked her after you told me you were worn out?" she asked with a fake angry look before smiling.

"Yep. And her pussy and ass were so tight...I would have hated myself for passing on her." I said as I threw a shirt on. "But I'm surely worn out now."

"It's okay, I want to spend some alone time with you...with our clothes on...we will have plenty of time for sex at your birthday party...you are going to love that party."

To be continued...



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 12



The following takes place a few weeks after the conclusion of "Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 11"




I woke up as the plane was about to land. It was about six hours ago that I boarded in Seattle to make the trip here to Nashville for the "surprise" birthday party that Taylor had set up. When she left a few weeks ago, she promised me that it would be the best weekend of my life and since she had never disappointed me before, I was very excited.

The plane touched down and we all started to unload from the plane. As soon as I stepped off, I turned my phone on and found a text message from my favorite blonde beauty.

"Hope you get to Nashville okay. I won't be able to pick you up but I asked one of my closest friends to pick you. Hint...she likes to smoke too so you two can have some 'fun' when you meet. Love you."

I smiled at the thought. The last time she brought a close friend to me, I had one of the greatest nights of my life with Lucy Hale, the owner of one of the tightest pussies I had ever experienced. I rushed through security and started looking for her, and hopefully my, new friend.

I looked around for a while and could not find her. After a few minutes of looking, I finally saw a little white sign with "Dan Wilson" written on it. I looked at the girl holding it and was instantly in love. Holding the sign was one of my favorite actresses, Emma Stone. She was looking around, hoping to find me while she looked sexy in a pair of jeans and a white hoodie. Once my eyes met those of the redheaded beauty, she flashed me a smile and approached me.

"Are you Dan?" she asked me.

"Yes. Are you Taylor's close friend?"

"That would be me. I'm Emma."

"I know very well who you are; you are one of my favorite actresses. And I'm not just saying that, I swear," I said with a shaky voice.

"I can tell. You seem nervous," she said as she grabbed my hand and walked me towards the exit of the airport.

Emma would occasionally look back at me and smile as we walked. Once we got to her car, I tossed my bags in the trunk and got in the passenger side. She again grabbed my hand before we started off to the hotel.

About halfway through the trip, Emma reached into her pocket and pulled out a fresh joint. She handed it to me and smiled.

"I know you know how to handle one of these. Light it up, I haven't been high in a week," she said as she handed me her little black lighter.

I lit the joint and took a deep inhale. Emma's stuff was not nearly as strong as the stuff Taylor would bring but it still got the job done. We shared it until there was nothing left. By the time we reached the hotel room, we were both nice and baked.

The two of us casually made our way into the large hotel building and into the elevator. Taylor had booked a room on the floor below the penthouse suite. I had never been in such a fancy hotel before and was in awe as I walked down the hallway seeing expensive paintings and other fancy artwork spread throughout.

Once we got into the room, I sat down on the bed and was quickly joined by the beautiful woman.

"So what should we do now?" I asked.

Emma looked at her phone before looking back at me with a sad face. 

"I have to be at the studio to film a commercial in an hour. I've only got about ten minutes to spend with you," she said.

I looked at her with a slight grin and rested my hand on her lap.

"I know something we could do in less than ten minutes," I said before gently pushing her down on the bed and pulling her jeans down over her hips.

I grabbed at her red panties and pulled them down as well; giving me an up close and personal look at her beautiful pussy with a thin patch of red hair above her clitoris. She spread her arms wide at her side and moaned as my tongue pressed against her pink nub. 

"Oh yes, right there," she whispered as I flicked at it.

She squirmed and cooed as I rapidly attacked her twenty-four year old pussy. Within seconds, she went from mildly wet to gushing buckets around me. Never before had I seen a woman's cunt become so moist so quickly.

"Faster, faster!" she yelled in that sexy deep voice of hers.

Her breathing increased and her body struggled to remain in her control. She was rocking her head back and forth against the sheets as her ass lifted off of the bed. I shoved my tongue deep inside her panicking pussy and brushed my nose against her clit. I lifted her up by the ass and slowly got back on my feet. I had her hips bent until they were directly over her heaving chest. She looked up at me with her deep blue eyes and gave me the look of a woman close to exploding in orgasm.

I pulled my face away from her cunt and quickly slammed two fingers into her. I pounded her as hard as could with my hand while she begged for more.

"Fuck...I'm so close... harder...fucking harder!" she screamed.

Emma closed her eyes and screamed as her pussy finally released the cum that was building up. She opened her eyes wide and stared at me, groaning and squeaking while her body convulsed. I never slowed down the thrusts that my hand was giving her and, as a result, felt her juices being forced out. I watched as several streams of her sweet nectar slid up her pussy until it was soaked up by her hoodie. 

I roughly pulled my hand out of her and watched as her hips slammed onto the bed. She slowly shifted around the bed, randomly moaning for several seconds. Once her mind was fully cleared, she slowly sat up and stared at me with a huge smile on her face.

"Now I see why Taylor loves you so much. That was fantastic," she said, still breathing heavily.

"Maybe we can do this again sometime?" I asked her as I wiped my hand off on the sheets.

"Of course...I'd be an idiot to say no," she said as she stood up, her legs mildly shaking. "If your hand is that good, I can't imagine how your big man would feel."

Emma ran into the bathroom to wipe herself off. She came out and pulled her panties and pants back on before heading to the door. She turned around and motioned me over to her. I walked over to her and, before I could say anything, she grabbed me by the shirt and pulled me in for a deep kiss. We kissed for several seconds before she let me go.

"My pussy tastes good," she said, licking her lips.

I gave her a quick smack on the ass before she exited the room and went on with her day. Even though I had a huge party planned for tomorrow, the only thing that was on my mind was Emma Stone and how badly I wanted to fuck her now.

After the brief yet intense session with Emma, along with the cross-country flight, I was exhausted and needed a nap. I lay down on the bed, which had a strong smell of her scent, and quickly fell asleep.

Several hours later, I woke up to a heavy knocking at the door. I sluggishly made my way to the door, hoping that Taylor had finally arrived. I rubbed my eyes and opened the door. I got a huge surprise when my eyes focused long enough to see straight.

"Remember me?" asked Demi Lovato as she stood in the doorway wearing a very short pink mini-skirt and a tight black tanktop.

"How could I not?" I responded, remembering our brief encounter several months ago.

It was back at Taylor's concert during the weekend in which I met Carrie Underwood. I was sitting in the dressing room, waiting for the girls, masturbating and smoking some of Taylor's prime stuff when Demi walked in. Without missing a step, she instantly dropped to her knees and gave me a fantastic blowjob before I ejaculated all over her face. She smoked some of the weed and left. A ten minute encounter at the most, but I definitely remembered it.

"So what are you doing here?" I asked her as she walked in the room.

"Taylor sent me. She wanted me to tell you that she would not see you until the big party tomorrow," she explained. "She remembered that we had a brief meeting and thought that it would be a good idea to catch up." She sat down on the bed and reached into her purse, pulling out a small bowl that resembled the one she smoked out of when we first met. "I can tell by your eyes that you're plenty baked, so don't mind me while I get that way too."

I sat down on the chair near the bed and watched the lovely young brunette smoke away. She kept her legs spread wide, so I could easily see up her short skirt. I could also easily see that she did not like to wear underwear. I got a prime view of her clean shaven pussy which got my eight inch rod back to full attention.

"So, who've you been fucking in here?" she asked. "I can smell pussy all over this bed."

"Technically I didn't fuck anyone," I explained. "I licked and fingered Emma Stone but she had to leave before I could go any farther."

"Have you...you know, gone solo...since then?" she asked as she took her final hit from the pipe.

"Nope," I said as I looked down at the large tent forming in my pants.

"Poor baby, it must be begging for some attention," she said as she stood up and walked towards me. 

"I think it does," I responded as she pulled her skirt down to her ankles, stepped out of it and sat on my lap, facing me.

"I think I know a way to fix that," she said as she pulled my shorts down enough to let my cock spring out. "I forgot how big and meaty your dick is."

Demi leaned forward and kissed me, lifting herself off of my lap and positioning my cock under her. She broke the kiss and smiled at me before slowly lowering herself down on me. My cock easily slid into her moist cunt and within seconds, was fully inside of her. She closed her eyes and smiled as she felt her vaginal walls stretch around my thick member.

While she slowly bounced up and down on me, I grabbed the bottom of her tank top and pulled it off of her tanned body. She grabbed me by the hair and pulled my face into her b-cup chest. I licked the outline of her breasts as she started moving faster. I moved over and started to gently nibble on her nipple, causing her to squeal in excitement. I went back and forth between both of her breasts, biting and sucking on each rock hard pink bud.

After a few minutes, I pulled my face off of her and leaned back in the chair. She grasped onto my shoulders and lifted herself up higher, almost letting my cock slip out. She made sure that every bit of my cock rubbed against her pussy lips with each motion.

Demi eventually got up off of my cock and spun around before sitting back down on it. I lightly slapped her ass as she resumed riding me.

"Harder!" she screamed. "Slap me harder!" 

I lifted my hand up high and smacked her shapely ass as hard as I could. I left distinct red hand prints across each cheek as I repeatedly smacked her harder and harder. Finally she grabbed my hand from behind her and whispered, "that's good enough, my ass is really sore."

"Sorry," I responded as I grasped onto her hips and slowly took control of the fucking.

"I wasn't complaining," she said as she looked over her shoulder at me and smiled before closing her eyes and groaning.

Demi spun back around and faced me before grabbing my head and pulling me in for another kiss. While our lips were locked, I grabbed under her thighs and lifted her up until I was standing completely vertical. She wrapped her legs around my ass, never breaking the kiss and still bucking against me. I walked over until her back was flat against the door. 

I fucked her harder, slamming her bare ass against the door and causing more noises of pure joy from the twenty year old singer. The sounds of her ass slapping against the door were music to my ears. But not as good of music as what I heard next.

Demi finally broke the kiss and let one hand go from behind my head. She pushed her head back against the door and arched her back until her chest was pressed heavily against mine. She ran her free hand into her hair and grabbed a ball of it before opening her eyes wide and screaming at the top of her lungs, "I'm cumming!"

I could feel the walls of her vagina convulsing and tugging at my cock as her orgasm took over. She locked her eyes on mine and made a very sexy face. She wrinkled her nose while her mouth was slightly open, letting out small moans of pleasure between each of her hard breaths. After a few seconds, her body fully relaxed and I was in full control. She was worn out from her orgasm.

I fucked Demi for about another minute before she asked if she could use her mouth to finish me off. I gently released her from against the door and let her slide down to her knees. She instantly took my soaking wet, throbbing cock into her mouth and sucked it just like she did months ago...hard and fast. I knew it would be only a few seconds before I would cum and give her another tasty treat...and then a knock came to the door. 

Demi looked over at the door before looking up at me. She released my cock from her mouth and told me to answer the door. She started sucking me hard again as I opened the door.

"Hi baby!" said Carrie Underwood.

I said nothing as the joy of seeing Carrie again pushed me over the edge and, without warning, my orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks and I filled Demi's mouth with my warm sticky cum. She started choking and had to pull out, spitting a large glob on the floor before receiving every remaining shots on her beautiful face.

"A little warning next time Dan," Demi said, getting Carrie's attention.

The blonde peeked behind the door in time to see the last big shot of cum land under Demi's eye. Carrie looked at me and smiled.

"I see that you two got to know each other a little more," she said before sliding into the room and closing the door. "Let me help you out Demi."

Carrie dropped to her knees and started slowly licking my cum off of Demi's face. I stood in amazement watching her sensually clean the woman that I had just finished fucking. I had been in love with Carrie almost as much as I was with Taylor and it was so great to see her again, even if she was not now licking Demi's tongue clean.

After swallowing every last bit of cum off of the younger girl's face, Carrie looked down on the floor and saw the glob that Demi had spit up. She smiled at the girl before bending down and cleaning it off of the carpet. While she was bent over, I gave her tight ass a nice firm slap which caused her to giggle.

Once she was finished, the girls both stood up. Carrie gave me a kiss on the cheek while Demi got dressed.

"Long time, no see," I told Carrie.

"I know. I've missed you so much," she said, kissing me again.

"So, I'm guessing you are here for the party tomorrow," I said as she nodded. "How about a little pre-party fun?"

"Sorry baby, I promised Taylor that I wouldn't do anything with you until tomorrow...which Demi promised as well," she said, giving the younger girl a fake angry look.

"Sorry," she responded as she pulled her skirt back over her hips. "You got to fuck him before, I only got to blow him. I needed to know what the fuss was about."

"It's okay, we didn't think you would be able to hold back anyway. Once you have a taste, you need to finish the whole meal." She turned back to me, still smiling. "I just stopped by to say hi...and I got a nice little treat as well. I'll leave you two alone and don't forget, Taylor will be picking you up early in the morning for the party. Don't use all your semen on Demi, the rest of us would like some too!"

Carrie kissed me and Demi both on the lips before leaving the room. I could not explain how excited I was for tomorrow.

"Well, I think I should get going," Demi said as she ran a wet towel over her face to clean any residue of cum left over. "Taylor isn't going to be happy that we fucked once, I don't want to push my boundaries." She gave me a kiss on the cheek. "See ya tomorrow stud."

Demi flashed her ass at me one last time before leaving the hotel room. I sat down on the bed and flopped down. Between Demi, Emma and the flight...I needed a long rest before tomorrow, or as Taylor put it, "the best day of my life". I smoked what was left in the bowl that Demi brought and passed out, ready for the big day.



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 13



With the memories of Emma, Demi and Carrie in my head all night, I woke up in a haze around nine o'clock. Before I could even get my thoughts in order, a knock came to the room door. I was so out of it that I did not even bother getting dressed before opening the door. 

"Hey Da...wow!" Taylor said as her eyes were drawn to my erect penis pointing directly at her.

"Taylor!" I said, giving her a hug.

"Hi. Wow, I really wasn't expecting to see the big guy until later but I'm sure not complaining," she said with a bright smile. "Come on and get dressed, the others are waiting to celebrate your birthday."

Taylor stared at me happily as I grabbed the pile of clothes from the night before off of the floor and got dressed. I looked over my shoulder and smiled at her but her eyes were too busy staring at my ass for her to notice. Once I was completely dressed, I grabbed my bag and headed out of the room. She grabbed a hold of my left hand and started to lead me downstairs and out to the car.

Once on the road, I pulled a joint out of my bag and was about to light it when Taylor grabbed it out of my hand and put it in her jean pocket.

"There's plenty of that waiting for you with the girls," she said.

"Fair enough," I responded. "So who all is going to be there?"

"And ruin the surprise? Where would the fun in that be?" she asked with a smirk.

I simply nodded and enjoyed the sights and sounds of Nashville, Tennessee from the passenger seat of Taylor's silver Mercedes-Benz. It was the first time out this way for me. I had in fact rarely ever been off of the west coast. The time difference was enough to cause me to lose sleep...but to be fair, the excitement I was about to receive was not going to allow me to sleep much anyway.

It only took about ten minutes before we arrived at our destination. Taylor parked the car in front of the garage door and started out of it. I started to exit when she stopped me.

"Not yet," she said. "I'm going to get myself set up in my bedroom. Wait five minutes and follow the green."

Taylor happily skipped into her house while I sat in the car trying to decipher what "follow the green" meant. I just decided to not worry about it and roll with the flow. Five minutes later, I got out of the car and walked to the front door. Slowly, I opened the front door and looked around. To no surprise, her house was just amazing. So big, so clean, so Taylor.

After getting over the amazement at the house, I started looking around again trying to find the "green". I looked at my feet and saw a thin patch of green carpet leading from the front door to a door next to the main stairs. I headed towards the door when I heard a voice from above.

"I knew you'd figure it out quickly," a familiar voice said.

I looked up and saw Carrie Underwood smiling down at me as she bent over the railing. Before I could say anything, she turned around and walked out of sight. I could not see what she was wearing, but it was Carrie...I did not care.

I got my head back together and opened the door in front of me. I was immediately met by the sweet smell of my favorite activity. A thick cloud escaped the room, which caught me off guard. After taking a nice, deep inhale of the secondhand aroma, I actually looked in the room and saw my two favorite redheads sitting cross-legged on the bed. 

Ariana Grande and Emma Stone looked over at the doorway and instantly smiled. Ariana put the bong on the floor before the girls came up to me. They were both wearing red tank tops and red skirts. I kissed both of them before they pulled me over to the bed by the collar of my shirt.

"Happy birthday Dan!" the yelled in unison while I was sitting down.

"Happy birthday to me, indeed!" I said back.

"Miss me?" Ariana said as she knelt to my left, kissing my cheek.

"Very much so," I responded.

"Emma told me about the fun you two had yesterday," she moved her mouth right up to my ear. "It's my turn now baby."

From behind, Emma lifted Ariana's shirt up and exposed her perfect young breasts to me again. She pulled me into her and my lips instantly wrapped around her beautiful pink nubs while my tongue lightly caressed them. I suckled on her for a long time, lightly nibbling on each of them which elicited a soft squeal from the young woman.

While I was tending to her, Emma started to remove my shirt as well. I had to let go of Ariana as I felt the soft touch of her hand brushing against my chest. I had not even noticed that Emma had completely stripped and hugged me from behind. Her soft breasts pressed against my back while Ariana hugged me from the front as well. I was in a soft, red sandwich...also known as heaven. I felt Ariana slip her hand down the front of my jeans and grab onto my already-hard cock.

"Look who came to play," she exclaimed.

Emma reached around and started to pull my jeans down. Within seconds, I was left naked with both girls grasping onto my cock. Ariana was the first to lower her head and taste my solid member. Her warm tongue pressed against the beat-red head while her lips slid tightly down the shaft.

Emma and I were locked in a deep kiss while Ariana orally pleased me. I could taste the faint residue of potent smoke in her breath as our tongues viciously fought against themselves. For a very brief second, I had actually forgot that Ariana was even in the room. Okay, maybe not but still, Emma is a very good kisser.

After a few minutes locked on each other, both girls broke their lips from my body. Ariana crawled towards the end of the bed, sticking her ass up in the air and gently swaying it in front of me. I took hold of the short, thin skirt that barely covered her plump ass and damp pussy. I gave each cheek a kiss before allowing my mouth to slide lower, eventually allowing my tongue to press against the soaking wet opening of her love tunnel.

I gently licked her lips, tasting the sweet juices that I had missed so much. Her soft, purring moans came from the foot of the bed as my tongue slowly went closer and closer to her throbbing red clit that was ready to explode at the slightest touch.

Emma slowly crawled up next to the fake redhead and mimicked her position, waving her ass in front of me. The two girls gave each other quick pecks on the lips as I continued licking at Ariana. My right hand started gently caressing Emma's pasty white, round ass. My hand went to her pussy and gave a quick thrust of a finger in. I took my now-wet finger and gently rubbed against her asshole, inserting it very roughly. She groaned at first but quickly turned those into giggles. I fingered her ass hard, all while lapping my tongue against Ariana's swamp of a cunt.

"Why does she get that?" Ariana asked. "Fuck me too!"

I got up straight and pressed my cock against her pussy while holding finger inside Emma. I took my free hand and guided it in. She was so wet that all eight inches slid in with ease despite her being as tight as a vise. She instantly pushed herself up and arched her back far, almost vertical. I started off slow but very quickly increased the pace. With my left hand grasping her hip, I slammed in and out of her as hard as I possibly could. She let out quick moans between each thrust.

My right hand continued fingering Emma's ass at a similar pace. She did not arch her back as much but still lifted up enough to catch Ariana's breast in her mouth. She suckled on her friend while both of them were penetrated hard.

I pulled my finger out of Emma, allowing her to get up straight. We were at eye level when I slipped the finger between the lips of her mouth. She sucked her pussy juice and ass residue off of her finger happily. She smiled at me when I pulled it out before moving towards Ariana.

Ariana dropped to her stomach, flat, while Emma lay down on her, back to back. The older girl spread her legs wide and gave me a very innocent look, almost begging to be fucked. I put my cock, still slick from Ariana's pussy, and slammed it into her. I fucked her just as hard as the younger girl, if not harder.

"Fuck!" she screamed.

Emma's body responded well to the fucking, quickly meeting the rhythm with me. Ariana gleefully squealed beneath her, enjoying the motion against her back and the fold in the blanket rubbing against her pussy. This was actually a more intense feeling than my tongue or cock and quickly sent her over the edge. She buried her face into the bed and screamed as loud as she could while her body twitched and shook in a massive orgasm. A large wet spot on the blue blanket beneath me put a bigger smile on her face.

Just hearing and feeling the girl beneath her having the orgasm of her life forced Emma to have one as well. Her pussy grasped and tugged at my cock as I could feel her juices splashing against my balls. Her eyes were wide open and she gasped as the intense rush washed over her. 

I wrapped my hands around Emma's shoulders and grasped onto her tight. I rapidly increased the pace of my thrusts, wanting to experience an orgasm of my own. Ariana slid out from under her and brought herself to her knees. She wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a deep kiss. It was exactly what I needed to push myself to the end.

Quickly, I pulled out from Emma's hot pussy and started stroking myself. The girls slid down to the floor in front of me and started kissing each other while staring up at me. Seconds later, I shot several large globs of cum onto their pretty faces. They both giggled and started licking each drop off of each other before I was even finished. They were both happily cleaning each other while I wiped the residue against their flowing red hairs.

I took a step back and sat down on a chair in the corner of the room. I watched on as the girls licked each other clean without ever losing their smiles. I looked around the room before speaking.

"I need some weed," I said out loud.

Ariana turned to me and giggled. "Don't worry, Carrie has a joint waiting for you outside the next room. Just follow the green!"

The girls went back to licking and kissing while I exited the room. I saw that the green carpet which led me to the room was gone and a new patch led up the stairs. I followed the carpet until I saw Carrie sitting in a large chair outside a room with a red door. As I approached her, she stood up and motioned me to the chair.

"Have a seat, birthday boy," she said.

I finally was able to get a good look at her. She was wearing a black t-shirt and a tight pair of black jeans. More importantly though, she had a large joint in her hand which she put between her lips and sparked up. She took a deep inhale before handing it over to me.

"I know you've been waiting for this for a while now," she said while I took my first hit. After a few passes of the joint, Carrie started to pull at her shirt. "I hope you don't mind but it's just so hot in here."

Before I could say that it was more than fine, she stripped the short from her body and tossed it over the balcony. She was starting to pull her jeans down while I stared at her lovely breasts held tightly to her body by a lacy red bra. She had a matching pair of panties on, which I noticed after she threw her jeans off of the balcony as well. She took another hit of the joint before sitting on my bare lap. I went to grope her when she stopped me.

"No touching me until you finish in there," she said, pointing to the red door. "Are you ready for round two?"

"I don't know, my dick is still recovering," I said as I took my last hit of the joint.

"I can fix that."

Carrie spit into her hand and grabbed onto my cock, roughly stroking it and bringing it back to full attention with little effort. Once I was fully erect, she gave me a kiss and hopped off of me.

"Now go in there but be quiet. I want you to surprise Lucy. Just walk up and stick that wet cock right up her ass but don't let her know you're there beforehand. When you're finished in there, follow the green to see me and Taylor for round three."

Carrie grabbed the joint and started to walk away, taking a deep hit and leaving a thick trail of smoke behind her. I watched as her ass cheeks shook with each step. Once she turned the corner, I sat up and approached the door. Slowly I opened it and saw something that instantly would have gotten my cock hard five minutes after an orgasm.

Inside this room I saw Demi Lovato sitting on the armrest of the couch, facing the door. Her eyes were closed and she was moaning from Ashley Tisdale, whose mouth was locked tightly against her pussy as she was in a doggy-style position. It was amazing how tightly she kept locked to her considering that Lucy Hale was on her knees behind her, roughly fucking her in the ass with the same strap-on that I had seen her use before on Taylor (and unfortunately my sister Carly too, which still makes me uncomfortable to think about to this day).

Slowly, I walked into the room and stroked my cock. I got up right behind Lucy and quickly shoved my cock into her ass. She quickly turned around and yelled until she saw my face. Once our red eyes met she leaned back and gave me a kiss before resuming her abuse of Ashley's ass. I stood still as she rocked back in forth between Ashley and myself. Demi opened her eyes and bit down on her lower lip, smiling once she saw me.

"Happy birth...day," she said, pausing for a few seconds between syllables as a result of the orgasm she experienced off of Ashley's tongue.

She pulled Ashley's head up to hers and began making out with, tasting her own juices on the blonde's lips. Lucy reached forward and grabbed her by the shoulder, allowing more control while the long black toy slid in and out of her. I grabbed Lucy in a similar way and began thrusting into her.

After a minute, all three girls disconnected and switched around. Ashley dropped to her knees in front of me and started instantly sucking my throbbing cock. Demi lay flat on the couch as Lucy spread her legs and pressed the tip of the toy against her soaking wet opening. She groaned loudly as her vaginal walls were stretched by the thick rubber object.

"You like it don't you!" Lucy yelled out as she went at full speed into Demi.

"Who wouldn't!?" Ashley yelled out after pulling my cock out of her mouth.

The effects of the pot were at its peak now and the warm feeling of Ashley's tongue against the head of my cock was the best feeling I had experienced all day. I looked down at her bloodshot eyes, which were staring up at me, and smiled. Ashley smiled and pulled me out of her again.

"Happy birthday baby," she whispered. "I've been waiting for you for months."

"Thank you. You are as great at handling cock as ever," I said with a chuckle.

"My little green friend helps a lot," she said, pointing the ashtray on the nightstand were the small remains of a smoked joint remained.

Ashley resumed my birthday blowjob while I looked over at the girls on the couch. Lucy was forcing all of her weight onto Demi's body. Both girls were grunting and moaning very loudly as their hips smacked together. I could barely see Demi but I did notice that her hands were running through Lucy's hair and I assumed their lips were tightly locked together once the moans subsided.

Suddenly, Ashley stopped sucking me and stood in front of me.

"Lay down," she commanded.

I rested down on the floor and the beautiful blonde lowered herself down. She grabbed onto my cock and lined it up at her pussy. She dropped down and took all eight inches parted her lips. Her vagina was just as tight as I had remembered it and it felt amazing as her vaginal walls stretched around me. I looked up at her as wildly swung her head around with each thrust. My eyes slowly dropped down to her perky little boobs which moved in a cute way.

After a few minutes, Ashley pressed her hands against my chest and lowered head down to give me a hard kiss for several seconds. When she pressed herself back up, I saw Lucy and Demi over her shoulders. Demi was now wearing the strap-on while Lucy was panting heavily. My mind put two and two together and I knew that Demi had given her her first orgasm of the day. 

Ashley grabbed onto the soaking wet toy and started sucking it as if it were real. Seeing her suck the black rubber cock while riding me was an amazing sight. Lucy walked over to me and stood directly above my head. She lowered herself down until her freshly abused cunt onto my lips. A few drips landed on my tongue before we made contact, giving me a good preview of what was to come. Once my lips touched hers, she gasped and giggled. My tongue slid right into her slick cunt and began massaging her vaginal walls. Her wispy hairs tickled at my nose as she rocked her hips forward and back.

Meanwhile, Demi was holding Ashley tight against her fake black cock. The blonde girl was still riding me as fast as earlier, if not faster, as she struggled to breath around the rubber toy. I could hear the sounds of her choking and gagging, which only got me more excited. The more excited I got, the faster my tongue moved around inside of Lucy, which had to have gotten her even more excited.

I could hear as Demi ejected her toy from Ashley's mouth and felt a large wad of slobber land on my stomach. She rode me harder and faster for a few more seconds before freezing up and letting out a deep groan. I could feel the walls of her pussy contract around my cock as the intense orgasm spilled over her. As her body was tensed up, she leaned forward and rested her face against Lucy's sweaty back. Both girls froze and relaxed for several seconds until Demi finally spoke.

"Okay girls, move aside. I haven't had him to myself yet," she said as Lucy and Ashley slid off of me and tended to each other.

I looked over as the girls embraced and slowly kissed. Demi, having thrown the strap-on across the room, bent over the table in the room and lifted one leg up. I stood up and positioned myself behind her, thrusting forward into her pussy and roughly began to fuck her. 

Lucy and Ashley had gotten me so close to an orgasm earlier that I knew this would not last. In my mind though, I did get to have her all to myself the night before so it wasn't too bad. For about two minutes, my hand grasped deep into her curvy ass as I rammed into her. The unsteady table banged against the wall with each thrust, making Demi have to keep her balance as she almost toppled over.

"I'm about to cum," I whispered in her ear.

"Don't pull out," she said back.

I dug my fingers into her soft hips and thrusted a few more times before I could not hold on any longer. I let out a deep groan as my cock shot a large load of cum deep into Demi's womb. She was panting and resting her face against the wall as she felt my seed fill her up. I leaned forward and kissed her back as my cock relaxed and slid out of her. She sat down on the floor and spread her legs, pushing cum out of her. I took a step back and saw Ashley and Lucy, with hungry looks on their faces, crawling towards Demi's crotch. Both girls pressed their mouths against her cunt and began licking and sucking up as much cum as they could.

After licking for a few minutes, both girls crawled up to Demi's face and the three of them began a triple make out session. I leaned forward and gave Lucy and Ashley a hard slap on the ass, causing both to squeal. They both got off of Demi, giving her a chance to turn over and present her ass for a hard slap as well. After slapping her, I started to head towards the door.

"Happy birthday sweetheart," all three girls said as I walked out.

I followed another patch of green carpet around two hallways until I once again saw the very beautiful Carrie, except this time she was sitting on the floor in front of a pink door. More importantly, her bra and panties had disappeared and her naked self was on display. She sat with a large bong between her legs and a look of ecstasy on her face. She blew a large cloud of that potent smoke in my direction and smiled.




Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 13



"Enjoy the second part?" she asked.

"Do you have to ask?" I responded with a chuckle.

"Well, if you liked that and the first part...you are really gonna love the main event," she said as she handed me the bong. "Finish this off and I'll come get you when we're ready."

I grabbed the bong while Carrie stood up. I had the lighter against the pot when I heard something hard hit the ground. I looked over and saw a little pink vibrator running hard on the ground. 

"Can't forget this," Carrie said as she picked it up and pressed it back into her red hot pussy, holding it in as she walked into the room.

"Damn," I said before smoking out of the bong.

Carrie had packed it full so it took a few minutes to finish off the session, giving me ample time to recover for the moment I've been waiting for. It had been so long since I had Taylor and Carrie, the first two girls in this amazing chapter of my life, together in the same bed. My cock was rock hard and ready to go; my brain was in a pleasant haze and was ready. The pink door opened and Carrie called out.

"We're ready for you, birthday boy!"

*

To be continued... (I realize this took a lot longer than expected and I apologize for that. This is why I'm splitting it into an extra part. Part 14 will be the conclusion of this "story". Look at it like a book series, part 14 will be the final chapter of book one but there will indeed be a book two starting with part 15)



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 14



I took a deep breath before pushing open the pink door and leading myself into the bedroom where Taylor Swift and Carrie Underwood were waiting. Even with the two orgasms I had already had today, I was very ready for this. This was something I have been waiting for for months.

Looking in, there was nobody on the bed, no one standing in front of me...the room seemed empty until Carrie walked out of the bathroom.

"Ready?" she asked as her beautiful nude form approached me and gave me a quick kiss.

"You know I am," I responded as she pulled my over to the bed.

"You have no idea how much I wanted to jump on you and fuck your brains out the second you walked into the house," she explained. "And after you left each room, I wanted to tackle you swallow that beautiful cock of yours," she said as she lay down on the bed and spread her legs wide. "Even last night when I licked your cum off of the floor, I wanted to shove Demi out of that room, lock the door and spend the whole night with you. Stop waiting and fuck me right now!"

She placed her ankles onto my shoulder as I moved close to her. With no hesitation, I slammed all eight inches of my still-slick cock into her wonderfully tight, warm pussy. It had been months since the last time I fucked her but she still felt as tight and perfect as ever. She kept her eyes wide open and locked onto mine as I violently thrusted in and out of her. She arched her back and moaned loudly each time I lunged forward.

"I fucking love you," she said while panting.

"I love you too," I responded.

"Not as much as me I hope," a voice came from behind me.

I looked over my shoulder and saw Taylor walking towards me. She was stroking her long, straight, blonde hair as she sensually strolled up to me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss before quietly watching as I fucked Carrie.

"Her boobs look so nice when they're bouncing around so much," she whispered into my ear before giving Carrie's foot a quick kiss. "I know you've been waiting a long time for her."

"Being with both of you is the best possible way to spend a birthday," I said back, slightly slowing down my pace.

"Why do you think I saved us for the main event," she said, slapping my ass lightly. "I know what you like."

For another minute, I fucked Carrie while Taylor rested her head on my shoulder. I could feel the heat from her pussy pressing against my thigh, which only made me want to fuck her more (if that was even possible). Suddenly, Taylor moved away from me and crawled onto the bed. She stayed on her hands and knees as she positioned herself next to Carrie.

"Carrie, crawl under me and fuck my pussy while Dan takes my ass," she instructed.

"Fuck your pussy with what?" Carrie asked.

Suddenly, Demi Lovato walked into my line of sight holding the same strap-on that she had used with Lucy and Ashley earlier.

"With this, sweetheart," she said as she wrapped the toy around Carrie's fit waist.

I looked behind me and saw Lucy, Ashley, Emma and Ariana sitting on the floor against the wall. Each girl had their hands viciously rubbing their pussies as they watched Carrie shimmy under Taylor and position the large rubber cock against her waiting pussy. Demi rejoined the girls against the wall as the three of us on the bed positioned ourselves to give them a show. Once Taylor's pussy swallowed up the black toy, I pressed my glistening wet cock against my beautiful songbird's asshole.

"Give it to her Dan!" Ashley yelled out.

With one hard thrust, I split the cute little cheeks of Taylor's ass and was deep inside her. Instantly, she let out a loud scream as both of her holes were filled and stretched. It took a few seconds before Carrie and I got our rhythm down but once we did, we put Taylor in a heavenly bliss. Constantly having something thrusted into her was the greatest feeling she could ever wish for. Hearing her and Carrie both moan was music to my ears. Over my shoulder, I could hear the other five girls all moan as they rubbed themselves to the performance which was happening in front of them.

Taylor dropped her head down to embrace Carrie in a loving kiss. Carrie's hands slid from her chest slowly down until she grabbed her hips. I placed my hands over her and interlaced our fingers while keeping a tight grip on the younger blonde's body. After the girls broke their kiss, they kept their eyes locked on each other.

"This is awesome," Taylor whispered.

"Not as awesome as this," Carrie responded before pulling out of Taylor and sliding out from under her.

I also pulled out from inside Taylor and let Carrie direct traffic. She knelt on the bed and pulled Taylor's face towards her shiny, slick toy. Taylor immediately swallowed the large member and tasted her own sweet juices. Carrie pulled her in as tight as possible and forced the entire length of it down her waiting throat. Before letting her go, she pointed down at Taylor's red swamp of a pussy and gave me a smile. It did not take a genius to know what she wanted, so I got behind Taylor and slowly slid my cock into her.

While the beautiful young woman had Carrie's toy jammed into her throat, she had a massive orgasm the very second my cock split between her lips. Carrie giggled as she saw her struggle in ecstasy below her. She could see in the glassy, bloodshot eyes that she was enjoying herself more than ever before. 

After she finally let Taylor breath, Carrie leaned back and spit a large wad onto her sweat-and-slobber-covered face. At first, she looked disgusted as she felt her warm spit spray all over her but quickly giggled and smiled before dropping her head to the mattress and focusing her entire attention to the rough assault I was now giving her pussy.

My hands were gripped hard into her hips while my own hips were getting an intense workout. Never before had I thrusted into a woman so hard during sex. I did not know whether I was going so hard just because it was her, myself and Carrie together again or if it was because the three of us were putting on a show in front of the other five girls, who all had their eyes focused on the bed while their hands went a mile a minute over their moist, red pussies. Either way, I was enjoying every second of this session with these two perfect blondes.

A few minutes later, I knew that I was very close to finishing off with Taylor. I could feel the cum begin to rise from within my body. I could no longer hold on. I pulled myself out of Taylor and roughly flipped her onto her back. I aimed my cock at her beautiful chest and exploded in a massive, messy orgasm. My thick white cream painted her lightly tanned breasts as I came for what felt like an hour, but in reality was only about six seconds. As the last few drops fell from my cock, I looked up at Carrie who had just removed the strap-on from her slender waist and saw her smiling, hungry face.

Carrie hoped off the bed and walked around, grabbing me by the cock and pulling me away from Taylor. She dropped to her knees and hungrily sucked every bit of the sweet mixture of my male seed and Taylor's succulent juices. While she cleaned me off, the other five girls, all of which had had an orgasm while watching mine, ran over to Taylor and crawled onto the bed. Lucy, Emma, Ashley, Ariana and Demi all attacked the host's chest, licking and sucking every last little sperm that I had left on her.

"Isn't this the best birthday present ever?" Carrie asked as she rubbed my cock against her cheeks.

"For sure," I responded while my eyes remained locked to the six-girl swarm on the bed.

"I can't wait 'till you make me cum," she said.

I sat down on a chair while Carrie continued cleaning my cock. Even after I was fully clean, her lips remained tightly wrapped around my withering cock. As she kept sucking me, I looked over on the bed and saw Demi kneeling on the bed over Taylor's face. The look on her face made it clear what was going on. Emma and Ariana lay next to them with Taylor slamming a hand into each of their worn out cunts. Ashley and Lucy were each cuddled between her legs, their tongues wildly flicking at her swollen clit.

The girls remained locked in these positions for a long while until Demi, Emma, Ariana and Taylor all experienced yet another orgasm. All the while, Carrie never removed her mouth from my cock. It had been about fifteen minutes since I had came but thanks to her oral care, I was rock hard again.

"I think you're ready for the finale," she said, loud enough for the other girls to hear.

All seven girls stood up and surrounded me. Carrie and Emma picked me up and led me to the bed, laying me down. Ariana picked the strap-on up from the bed and crawled down to my lower body. She fastened the toy around my waist about four inches above my cock.

"I've been waiting for this part all day," Ashley said as she adjusted it, grabbing both the toy and my cock.

Once they were spaced out properly, Lucy climbed onto the bed and crawled over me. She turned away and gave me a beautiful view of her ass. Taylor crawled on the bed as well and placed her crotch above my face. She lowered herself down and was immediately met by my tongue. She leaned forward and gave the rubber cock and quick blowjob to slicken it up for Lucy's tight asshole.

"Ready, set, go!" Taylor yelled out as Lucy lowered herself down, taking the toy in her ass while my cock slipped between her puffy pussy lips.

The 'Pretty Little Liars' star rode the double-penetration set up like an experienced cowgirl. She jumped up and down wildly, feeling every inch of both cocks fill her up. She moaned and cooed as she happily bounced up and down while Taylor ran her hands all over her body. I was only assuming this of course as Taylor's ass was blocking my view while my tongue was busy massaging the inner walls of her beautiful pussy.

A minute after she started, Lucy hoped off of my cock contraption while Taylor also got off of me. Emma was next to climb on to my cock while Carrie took her turn on my face. Emma rode reverse to the way Lucy did, taking the toy in her pussy and my throbbing red cock into her tight ass. Again the girls kept their position for about a minute. 

Taylor and Carrie alternated on my face while the other five girls each got two turns on the cocks. Once Ariana took her last ride, the two hosts of the party jumped to my lower body. Taylor slid the strap-on up my body a few inches before throwing her leg over my body and holding herself above it. Carrie, facing the opposite direction, hovered over my cock. The girls pressed their sweaty backs against each other and slowly lowered themselves down, each moaning as their pussies swallowed up their respective cock.

While the two blondes rode me, Ashley and Ariana knelt over my face and began to sensually kiss each other. Demi was behind Ashley and Lucy behind Ariana, reaching around and lightly grabbing and groping their sexy little nipples. I was too focused on them to see Emma grabbing at Taylor and Carrie's breasts, pinching each nipple hard and causing both girls to scream. I felt Carrie orgasm around me, giving her the orgasm she had been waiting for. Even though she came while sitting outside the pink door, she wanted to receive one from me and I gave her what she wanted.

I was in heaven as I was at the bottom of this eight-person mountain of moaning, groaning people. The sounds of splashing pussy liquid between flesh was very loud, enough to smack over each grunt. Not one of use was silent as the orgy continued. Nobody changed position until I was ready to have my final orgasm of this, my greatest birthday ever.

"I think I'm ready," I said loudly, making sure all seven girls could hear me.

All the girls crawled off of the bed and knelt down on the floor. They all lined up with their faces pressed tightly against each other, forming a line. From left to right sat Emma, Ashley, Demi, Taylor, Carrie, Ariana and Lucy. I knelt down on the bed, stroking my cock over the edge pointed directly at Taylor. I closed my eyes and felt my cum shoot from within. I spread the seed all over each girl's face. By the time the last drop fell, each girl had their forehead's covered by droplets of my cum, which undoubtedly was not as thick or potent as earlier. Four massive orgasms over the last few hours were enough to dilute my seed.

I sat back down on the bed and caught my breath as the girls slowly joined me. They sat in a circle around me, all smiling as my cum dripped down from their foreheads. Carrie, who had a large drip hanging from her nose, was the first to speak.

"We've been planning this for months," she said as she ran her hand through Demi's hair while the brunette blinked a drop of cum off of her eyelash.

"I hope it lived up to the hype," Taylor said as she slid her hand up and down Ashley's thigh.

"You girls are awesome," I said, staring at Taylor's beautiful smiling face. "This has been the best day of my life."

"Happy birthday, Dan!" Emma yelled out while Ariana and Lucy rested their heads on her shoulders, letting the cum on their faces drip onto the redhead's body.

"Happy birthday!" the other girls shouted.

I smiled and lay down on the bed, exhausted. Carrie snuggled up to my left side while Taylor did the same on the right. Demi wrapped her arm around Taylor's waist while Ariana held onto to Carrie. Ashley and Lucy rested their heads on my thighs, their hair brushing against my sensitive scrotum. Emma lay on her back between them, sliding her arms between their legs and hugging them close while holding a joint in one hand and a lighter in the other. 

This massive mound of humans quickly passed around the thick joint until there was nothing left of it. One by one each of the girls fell asleep until it was just myself, Taylor and Carrie awake.

"I love you," we all said twice before the girls nuzzled their noses against my ears and we fell asleep.

The greatest birthday party ever, at least the sexual part, was over and I was in heaven. I could not wait to see where my life would go next and if it was even possible to get better.



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 15



It had been almost a full year since the birthday party that changed my life. Never before had I experienced so much happiness concentrated in one moment. It was by far the best day of my life at that time and if it was not for that party, I would not be where I was now.

While I still live in the same house as before, that was about the only thing in my life that had stayed the same. I had not touched marijuana since that day in Taylor Swift's house and, surprisingly, I have never felt better. Why had I given up my former activity of choice? Well, that's an easy answer...I now had something much more important to fill my free time...or more importantly, some ONE.

--

After I had arrived back in the Pacific Northwest from Nashville, I went to a party hosted by my friend from work. While sitting down at the party, I looked across the room and saw a beautiful brunette woman in a pair of thick glasses collecting empty beer bottles and tossing them in a bucket. Her name was Samantha and she was my friend's sister. She, being extremely OCD, was keeping the mess to a minimum and keeping silent the entire time.

When Samantha looked over at me with her big brown eyes, she smiled quickly before turning away and continuing her cleaning. I watched her petite body scurry to the kitchen, her perfect ass jiggling in her tight blue jeans with each step.

Before meeting with Taylor, I was the farthest thing from "confident" when it came to women. Luckily, the parade of famous girls lining up to get in bed with me had built my confidence up enough to follow Samantha into the kitchen. I slowly walked up to her as she was bent over, loading the bottles into a trash can. I cleared my throat, causing her to jump and turn around. She fumbled around to catch her glasses which had fallen off from the sudden motion.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," I said as she put her glasses on and stared at me.

"It's okay, I was just...I was...I'm Samantha," she said as she extended her hand.

"Dan," I said, laughing at the awkward handshake she had initiated. "I noticed you smiled at me out there and ran off pretty quickly. I wanted to make sure you were okay."

"I...I'm fine I just...I get nervous around good looking guys," she said before looking confused, realizing that she had called me 'good looking'.

"First off, thank you...second, why would a beautiful girl like you be nervous? I'm sure you've had a boyfriend who has been much better looking than me," I said, still smiling at her awkward nature.

"I've...I've...I've never...I," she stuttered.

"You've never...?" I said, trying to help her get out what she wanted to say.

"I've never...had a...boyfriend," she said, shocking me.

"You've never had a boyfriend? Wow," I said.

"Yeah, you probably think I'm weird," she said as she turned away and continued loading bottles into the trash.

I walked closer to her and grabbed her shoulders, turning her around. 

"Not at all, I think it's cute. As cute as you yourself are," I said as her eyes lit up in front of me.

"Really?" she said with a giggle.

"Yes. I'd love to take you out on a date sometime...if you're cool with that," I somewhat confidently stated.

"I'd love to," she responded, which started an awesome year.

Three nights later, I picked up my petite princess and took her out on what she has since called the 'best night ever'. While we ate, I could not help but stare at her beautiful little five foot, two inch figure in her tight white tank top, which hugged her little b-cups tightly. When she would walk to the bathroom, I could not keep my eyes off of her cute little round ass shake in her long but tight skirt. After the date, I took her home and gave her her first kiss but certainly not her last.

Three months later her brother had moved away, leaving her with no place to live. Since we were fully dating at this point, I asked my twenty-three year old girlfriend to move in with me which she gladly accepted. The first night of her living with me, she gave up her long-lasting virginity to me. For the last eight or so months we have been closer than most married couples, both in and out of the bedroom.

--

It was now a week from my birthday and I woke up like every other morning. I softly rolled Samantha off of my chest, careful not to wake her up. I stood up and stretched, noticing that I had not pulled the condom off from the night before. I quickly took it off and headed for the bathroom. The day went on like normal until around six o'clock that night when I heard a knock on the door.

Samantha was sitting on the bed, doing some work on her laptop, while I was sitting on the couch watching a movie. I heard a knock on the door, followed by Samantha asking me to answer it. I shot up and walked to the door. As I opened it up, my jaw almost hit the ground.

"Hey," Taylor Swift said, as she stood at my door carrying a suitcase. "Surprise!"

"Taylor!" I said, in complete shock. "Wha...what are...what..." I stuttered.

"You're so cute when you're flustered," she said as she leaned forward for a kiss, causing me to gently push her away. "What's the matter?"

"You can't be here, I have..." I said before being cut off from behind me.

"Dan, who's at the door?" Samantha said as she exited the bedroom and walked towards the door.

I turned around, not sure what I was going to do, and watched as Samantha realized exactly who was at the door. When she looked and saw Taylor, her eyes went wide and she took a deep breath.

"Oh my god!" she yelled. "Taylor Swift! What is she doing here?" she squealed as she ran up to us. She tried to compose herself as she moved next to me.

"Samantha...Taylor and I are...we..."

"We are really good friends," Taylor interrupted before she pulled Samantha in for a hug.

Samantha was losing her mind as her idol instigated this hug, one of the best moments of her life. Taylor looked at me with a smile and winked at me, only causing me to be further confused.

"I'm so sorry, I know I should've called but I wanted to surprise Dan," Taylor explained as she looked Samantha up and down. "How come you didn't tell me you had such a beautiful girlfriend?"

"Well it...it has been a while since...since we talked," I said, tripping over my words as the two most important women in my life met each other (I'm glad Carrie was not here too or else my mind, and penis, would explode). "How long were you planning to stay?"

"Only for two days, I have a concert tomorrow night at CenturyLink Field and I didn't feel like getting a hotel. I hope it's okay," she said as Samantha continued staring at her in shock.

"It's more than okay!" Samantha said as she grabbed my hand and moved me out of Taylor's way, letting her inside the house.

My girlfriend followed my former lover to the couch, sitting down next to her. I was surprised that Taylor was not freaked out by Samantha's fan-girl mode but I figured that she had seen it all before. I could not lie, seeing these two beautiful women sitting next to each other was very 'pleasing' to see, especially when Samantha gave her another hug. As they hugged, Taylor looked at me again, still smiling at me.

I sat next to the girls as they chatted for about an hour. One thing about Samantha that had greatly changed in the last year was that she went from extremely shy to extremely chatty. In the hour, I could not get a word in as the girls contained the conversation to themselves. After a long while, my girlfriend looked at me without a smile.

"I don't have enough food for three, I have to go to the store," she said before turning to Taylor. "Do you like steak?" she asked.

"Yes I do," Taylor responded.

"Cool!" Samantha squealed before shooting up, snatching her keys and running out the door. For the first time in almost a year, I sat alone with Taylor.

"So..." Taylor said as she sat back and crossed her legs. "You caught yourself a prize girl, she's so adorable."

"Yeah, she is so great," I said as I nervously sat back.

"I'm really sorry, if I knew you had a girlfriend I never would have come here," she said as she reached through her bag and pulled out a joint.

"I'm really sorry I haven't talked to you since the party, I met Samantha a few days after I got back," I explained as she pulled out a lighter. "I even gave up pot too."

Taylor gave me a shocked look as she put the lighter down.

"Who are you and what have you done with Dan Wilson?" she said in a joking manner. "That's cool, I guess you really have changed a lot in the last year. I'm guessing you haven't talked to the other girls either, right?"

"Only Lucy and that's because she was dating Carly for a while. My sister really liked...what we saw," I said, cringing as the vision of my sister getting fucked by Lucy Hale and her strap-on came to my head.

"They broke up?" Taylor asked.

"Yeah, Carly wanted someone she could see more often and with Lucy's singing career adding to the acting, it just wouldn't work out. But all is good for her, she's in a three-way relationship with one of her co-workers and her boyfriend," I explained. "She moved to Oregon after the breakup and she says she hasn't been happier."

"Wow, your sister is almost as freaky as you," she said with a laugh.

I laughed back and we made small talk until Samantha came back. She cooked all three of us dinner and we went on with the night. All three of us watched a movie before we all started to get tired. Taylor made herself a makeshift bed on the couch while Samantha skipped off to the bedroom with me quickly in tow.

As my beautiful brunette flopped on the bed, she stared up and me and started giggling uncontrollably. 

"I can't believe I spent the last few hours with Taylor freakin' Swift!" she squealed as she kicked her legs around like a child. "How come you didn't tell me you knew her you bastard!"

"I...I honestly don't know," I said.

"I'll have to punish you then, " she said as she stood up and gave me a hug. "After you get out of the shower, I'll be waiting with open arms...and legs!"

She gave me a kiss and lay on the bed, grabbing her laptop while I grabbed my towel and headed for the bathroom

I bumped into Taylor as she left the bathroom and she gave me a cute smile before kissing my cheek.

"Good night," she said as she slowly strolled back to the living room while wearing only a long t-shirt that barely covered her ass.

I tried hard not to look but I am only a man. I quickly peeked before darting into the bathroom and taking a shower. After the twenty minute cleaning, I wrapped a towel around my waist and headed back to my bedroom. As I walked in, I looked down on the bed and saw Samantha's was naked with her legs high in the air, like she promised, but I did not see her neatly trimmed pussy between them. What I did see caused my heart to skip a beat. Between her legs was the head of the blonde beauty, Taylor Swift.

"What the..." I said as my eyes remained locked on Taylor's tongue parting Samantha's red hot lips.

"Dan! I can explain!" Samantha screamed out while Taylor looked up at her.

"I don't think Dan minds, honey," Taylor said. "This ain't the first time he's seen my with my tongue in a girl's pussy."

"What?" Samantha asked, confused.

"Dan, I think it's time you told your girlfriend about what you did before you two met," Taylor said as she got up off the ground and sat on the bed next to Samantha.

"Okay, I guess the time has come," I said as I took a deep breath.

I went on to explain how I met Taylor through a win-a-date about a year and a half ago. I mentioned how much of a major pothead Taylor was, which shocked Samantha very much. I told her about the numerous sexual encounters I had had with Taylor and Carrie, along with the others. Samantha's jaw was almost through the ground as she learned of the big birthday party a year ago.

"Is this all true?" she asked Taylor.

"Every word," she said. "I haven't talked to Dan since the party and didn't know he had a girlfriend, let alone one so pretty. I honestly came here to have sex with him and I figured that the only way was to have sex with you too," Taylor said as she gently kissed her behind the ear. "You're so beautiful, I'd fuck you even if he wasn't here."

"I...I...I think," Samantha stuttered before getting an angry look. "I think you should have told me this sooner Dan! I can't believe you prevented me from meeting all these girls that I adore, you don't think I would have loved to have Taylor fuck me months ago!?" Samantha's angry look slid into a giddy smile as she stood up and wrapped her arms around me, giving me a deep kiss. "I'm so jealous of your sister, getting it every night from a guy and a girl...I've wanted to try it for months! And I get to try with my idol Taylor Swift...I love you Danny, you're the best!"

"I'm sorry for holding it back baby," I said as I kissed her back. "So...exactly how did what I walked in on happen?"

"I was sitting on the bed taking my t-shirt off when Taylor knocked on the open door and walked in," she explained. "She complemented my figure before she sat down. She was only wearing a shirt so I could see between her legs and saw that she trimmed her hair like mine. Then I took my shorts off and...well, you know where it led."

We stared into each other's eyes as I heard a lighter flick behind her. Taylor had the large joint between her lips and was taking a deep hit as we watched. Samantha looked back at me and smiled.

"I haven't gotten stoned since high school, is stoned sex really that good?" she asked me.

"The best," Taylor and I said in unison, causing all three of us to laugh.

Taylor handed the joint to Samantha, who looked at me before taking a big hit and blowing the smoke over my shoulders.

"You know what the best part of smoking during sex is?" Taylor asked before pulling Samantha down to the bed. "Dan, you know what to do."

Taylor reached between Samantha's legs and spread her pussy lips wide open while I took a hit off of the joint. My girlfriend looked confused as I bent down, held my lips close to her pussy and blew the large, warm cloud directly into her cunt while Taylor cooed in the background. Samantha started giggling at the amazing feeling and quickly realized what Taylor and the other girls had realized...this WAS the best part of smoking during sex.

"Now do me!" Taylor exclaimed. As I was about to take another hit, she stopped me. "Not you...her!" she said as she pointed to Samantha.

The timid brunette took the joint out of my hands and took another large hit. Taylor held her pussy wide open as Samantha bent down and softly blew into her wet, waiting cunt. The famous blonde closed her eyes and purred as she felt the musky air enter her sensitive snatch.

The three off us burned down the joint until there was almost nothing left. Since it had been so long since I had smoked, the high was much more intense than any I could recall. Samantha, who had an even longer wait time, lay flat on the bed with her glassy red eyes staring straight up at the ceiling and her arms flopped to her side. Taylor on the other hand looked like she always did when high; heavy eyes staring at me while her hands ran up and down her silky skin.

"Dan, it's been a year since I've seen that cock of yours...take the fucking towel off already!" Taylor commanded.

I removed the towel from my waist, exposing my rock hard, eight inch cock to the beautiful girls. Samantha lifted her head up and licked her lips as she saw my member standing tall.

"Is it okay if I suck your boyfriend's cock?" Taylor asked her.

"If you don't, I will," she responded, while giggling.

I knelt down on the bed, directly over Samantha's resting head. Taylor crawled up from her other side and quickly grabbed hold of me, giving my girlfriend the best view of her hero pleasuring her boyfriend.

The second that Taylor's lips wrapped around the sensitive head of my cock, the memories of my birthday party flashed in my head. I felt a presence of the other six girls even though none of them were anywhere near this bedroom. The memory of all seven girls lined up, head to head, hungrily waiting for my orgasm to glaze their faces...only this time, I imagined Samantha as the eighth head. I looked down at her in front of me and imagined the sight of her face covered in my warm cum, something I had yet to experience with her. This thought alone almost caused a premature orgasm in the blonde beauty's mouth but I was able to contain myself.

Samantha stared in amazement as Taylor went to work like the cock-sucking pro she truly was. She thrusted her head back and forth, gradually increasing her pace as she went along until I grabbed her head and took control. As we went faster, her slobber began to drip down from my cock onto Samantha, who happily accepted it into her mouth.

After a few minutes, Samantha reached up and began to massage my balls in one hand while grabbing Taylor's swinging breast in the other. Taylor responded by groping her in return, roughly tugging at her chest. I felt as if I was going to explode but Taylor sensed this and pulled away from me.

"I'm ready to be fucked," she said as she started to lie down.

"Not until I do!" Samantha yelled out.

Taylor smiled at her and sat against the headboard, her pussy just mere inches away from Samantha's head. I positioned myself between her legs, feeing the intense heat coming from her crotch. I knew that she would probably cum within seconds of me entering her.

I trusted forward and easily slid all eight inches into her, causing a groan to slip from her throat. It did not take long for me to go at full speed and fuck her harder than I ever had before. Samantha was more into slower, passionate love making but definitely was not against a nice rough fuck, especially now with an audience. Taylor furiously rubbed her pussy, using Samantha's hair as an aid, as she watched me pound into her.

As I predicted, it did not take long for Samantha to have a massive orgasm around my cock. She arched her back hard and let out a high pitched squeal as her pussy violently contracted around my cock. Her expressive orgasm pushed Taylor over the edge as well as she soaked the dark brown hair of my girlfriend with her own sweet cum while both of us stared on.

Once Samantha relaxed and the orgasm subsided, I shifted back to our normal pace and slowly made love to her. She brought her hands to her head, nibbling on a finger, as my extremely slick cock continued to fill her tight pussy one thrust at a time. This would last for another minute or so until Taylor spoke up.

"My turn?" she asked as she continued using Samantha's silky hair as a toy.

Samantha slid away from me, allowing my cock to slide out, and sat next to Taylor. They kissed before the blonde superstar took her place. Samantha sat in Taylor's spot and pushed her crotch against the top of her idol's head. I quickly slid my cock into her and, for the first time in a year, remembered just why I loved her so much.

Despite all the fuckings that I, and undoubtedly many other men have given Taylor, she was still as tight as a virgin. Luckily, my cock was still so slick from Samantha's orgasm, aided as well by Taylor's. All the memories from the past came back again. I actually began to feel guilty that I had denied myself this experience over the last year. While I loved Samantha more than life itself, I also felt the same was about Taylor. Even though this was only with two girls as opposed to seven, THIS was the best sexual night of my life.

Samantha moaned and giggled as Taylor's head bounced hard into her abused pussy. Her hands were at her sides, not using the beautiful blonde hair as a dildo as hers was. She stared at Taylor's breasts violently bouncing around with each thrust. There was no gentle lovemaking here; I was violently fucking Taylor Swift.




Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 15



"Harder," she whispered, wanting an even harder fucking, which I was not sure was even possible.

I pulled her long legs over my shoulders and climbed onto the bed, lifting her ass up off of the bed. I started thrusting downward as hard as I possibly could. I could hear Samantha gasp in the background as she watched Taylor's head bury itself into the mattress. Taylor was grunting and groaning louder than ever. Her entire body was feeling every bit of pressure I gave her. I heard Samantha gasp and groan again before I heard her squeal in a high pitch again. I looked up and saw her pussy leak its sweet juices onto Taylor's forehead.

Taylor giggled as she felt the succulent juices run down her fair skin. I stared at Samantha's face to watch her beautiful orgasmic expression and it was sexier than ever. Her cum soaked dark brown hair matted to her forehead, her glasses dangling from her mouth as she clenched her teeth. Her eyes were shut closed and small tears running down her cheek. She, like me, was having the greatest night of her life.

I went on violently fucking Taylor for a few more minutes before this entire experience was ready to conclude. Taylor sensed again that I was close to cumming and she pushed me away. Once I released myself from her, she pulled Samantha down to her. She forced her to lay down and pressed her head tightly against the side of her own, just like the image in my head earlier of the girls all lined up head to head. Taylor made sure that Samantha had put her glasses back on before anything else. I crawled over to the headboard and knelt where the girls had sat earlier. My hand was moving furiously over my hard, slick cock until it finally happened.

I looked down and focused on the girls as my cock exploded in a massive orgasm, covering both girl's in my thick cum. I aimed for Taylor's mouth first, feeding her a large glob before doing the same for Samantha who happily swallowed it before my next shot which landed on her glasses, causing her to giggle. I finished off my last few shots onto Taylor until there was nothing left to spray her with. 

After one of the best orgasms of my life, I sat down and watched as Taylor licked cum off of Samantha's glasses. She cleaned all of the cum off of my girlfriend before she returned the favor. Watching Samantha lick cum off of Taylor's forehead was an image that is burned in my brain...it was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. 

Once the girls were done, they slid their way up to me. Samantha wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed every inch of my face while Taylor licked every last bit of cum form my relaxed cock before joining us. I gave each girl a kiss before we relaxed.

Taylor quickly fell asleep and softly purred against my chest. Samantha kept kissing my cheek and neck, playfully cooing with each one.

"This was awesome," she whispered. "Do you think any other celebs will come over?"

"I'll make sure Taylor sends some girls over," I whispered back before planting a deep kiss on her lip.

As Samantha fell asleep on my shoulder, I lay there with my thoughts. One of the best nights of my life was over and I wondered what tomorrow and the future would bring.



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 16



Sorry for the delay, I was busy with other stories and was also trying to think of a way to make this story not seem repetitive.

If you have read the previous chapters, you know what will basically happen although this will be a little different. The next few chapters will be styled similar to this one.

I have decided that this story will end on chapter 28, and I already know exactly how the last three chapters will go. The ending of the story is set in stone.

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Taylor woke up the next morning feeling sick as a dog. Samantha and I awoke to the ungodly sounds that she was making in the bathroom. After a few minutes of her sickness noises, she shuffled back into the bedroom looking as pale as a ghost.

"I guess I caught something," she said as she turned around and dashed back into the bathroom.

"I hope we didn't get her sick," Samantha said before getting out of bed and scurrying into the bathroom to tend to our nude, sick guest.

I got out of bed and got dressed before heading into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. As soon as I sat down, Samantha (dressed in her robe) led Taylor (dressed in mine) into the living room. My blonde lover gently sat down and let out a load groan as I joined the girls.

"I think it's the flu," Samantha said as she sat at the opposite end of the couch, allowing me to sit between them.

"Just my luck, I get to see you for the first time in a year and I get sick," Taylor quietly said as she held her stomach. "So much for a fun weekend."

"We can still have fun," I said, taking a sip from my cup.

"How? I can't have sex like this, I'll vomit all over the place," she responded, trying to force a smile.

"That's not what I meant," I said. "We haven't seen each other in a year like you said. I'm pretty sure that you have had some hot little flings in that time, how about you just tell me about one of them."

"You aren't wrong," Taylor said with a laugh. "I've had some fun times with some girls you know of."

"Have you seen Carrie since the birthday party?" I asked.

"That was one of the best nights," Taylor said as she sat upright, ready to tell the story.

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Taylor arrived back in Nashville after spending Thanksgiving with her family in Pennsylvania. She had been invited to a country music charity event being held at the Grand Ole Opry. Despite her full-fledged turn to pop music, she wanted to hold on to her roots and assist in a good cause.

Having come right from the airport to the Opry, Taylor did not have any alone time to partake in her favorite illegal activity. She made a quick phone call to her dealer, Maria, and scurried about half a mile away to meet her. The blonde starlet spotted a shiny new pickup truck sitting near a bar with her good friend inside, looking around for her customer. Taylor quickly slipped inside, paid for a week's worth of her sweet green lover and darted away just as fast as she arrived.

Taylor returned back at the Opry and made her way inside, trying to find an empty room away from the crowded lobby. She stopped as she saw a small office with the door ajar to her right. She looked inside and called out to find the coast was clear. The coast was indeed clear and the eager stoner went inside and locked the door.

Taylor cleared a small spot on the desk and pulled out her bag and papers. As she was rolling a joint, an alert went off on her phone. She reached into her handbag and pulled it out, finding a text from her smoking buddy, Carrie.

"Where are you at? I know you have stuff on you and I want in," the text read.

"Go into the lobby, take the hallway on the left and look for a dark green door on your right. Knock three times and I'll let you in. Rolling one as I type," she texted back.

"What are you wearing?" Carrie quickly sent back. "I want a little more than some smoke."

"I'm in a little pink dress but I can take it off before you get here," she responded.

"Keep it on, I want to get the work done myself babe," the older woman responded. "I've got a long black one on."

Taylor sent a smiley face back before resuming her job of rolling the joint, now knowing that she would not smoke alone. She quickly finished it up and put it between her lips. She lit it and took a deep hit as she heard three knocks on the office door. With a smile on her face, she unlocked the door and pulled Carrie inside. 

Before Carrie could talk, Taylor pressed her lips to hers and gave her a smoky kiss. Carrie instantly sucked the potent pot smoke into her lungs while her tongue slid across Taylor's. The younger girl pulled away and let Carrie slowly blow the large cloud of smoke into her face.

"Missed you too," Carrie said as she felt a knock on the door against her back. "Who the?"

Taylor hid out of view as Carrie turned around and opened the door. She peeked out and saw Cassadee Pope standing there, dressed in a sparkly silver dress, holding a familiar cell phone in her hand.

"Carrie, you dropped this in the lobby," Cassadee said as she handed it to Carrie. "What are you doing in there?" she asked before taking a whiff of the thick scent emanating from the room. "Wow, really? I didn't know you smoked weed."

Carrie nervously pulled Cassadee into the room and shut the door, wanting to prevent the smell from hitting anyone else in the nose. Cassadee was flustered as she was yanked inside. She spotted Taylor holding the joint and gasped.

"You too?" she asked. "Is there a little club I'm not aware of?"

"You don't know the half of it," Taylor said as she handed the joint to Carrie. "I guess the secret is out, you can't tell anyone about this."

"Why? It's no big deal, a lot of people do it," Cassadee said.

"True but I don't want anyone to know that I do," Taylor explained. "And I'm sure Carrie feels the same way."

"Yep," Carrie said as she blew another cloud of smoke out of her lungs in Taylor's direction. She looked at Cassadee at held out the joint. "You wanna join us?"

"I haven't smoked in years but sure, why not," she said as she took the joint in her hand and took a deep hit.

Taylor grabbed Carrie's arm and whispered into her ear.

"What about our...you know," she asked quietly. "I need it badly."

"Don't worry babe," Carrie said. "I know what to do," she said with a wink before looking at Cassadee. "Hey Cass, is it warm in here or is it just me?"

"What? Um, it's a bit warm I guess," Cassadee said as she blew out her second hit and passed the joint back to Taylor.

"Yeah, I shouldn't have worn this long dress," Carrie said as she pulled the straps off of her shoulders and began to slide the dress down.

Cassadee's eyes went wide as she saw the dress slide past Carrie's chest, exposing her luscious breasts. Taylor smiled as she took control of the dress and helped her strip. As it went past her waist, Cassadee learned that it was not just a bra that the superstar decided against wearing. Her eyes locked onto the small patch of hair covering her already-damp, pink pussy as the dress hit the floor.

"Ahh, much better," Carrie said as Taylor blew smoke on her body. "Cassadee, you look like you've seen a ghost."

"Uh, I, uh, I, I, um," she stammered.

"Aren't you cute," Carrie said as she took the joint, took a hit and walked up to Cassadee.

Pressing her bare chest against the sparkly dress that the newcomer was wearing, Carrie put her lips just an inch away from hers and slowly blew the smoke into her agape mouth. Taylor giggled in the background as Cassadee did not know how to react. She inhaled the smoke before blowing it back into Carrie's mouth. She received a kiss in response of the sharing. Her eyes closed as she felt Carrie's tongue slide across the roof of her mouth.

Taylor walked up behind Cassadee and grabbed the bottom of her dress, lifting it up to find a lacy pair of red panties covering her ass. Cassadee was too shocked from the kiss to even realize what the younger blonde was doing behind her. Carrie broke the kiss and stared into her eyes.

"Pot isn't all Taylor and I do together," she said as she brushed the back of her hand on Cassadee's sweaty cheek. "We fuck too," she whispered as Taylor ripped the panties down.

Cassadee turned around and saw Taylor on her knees with the joint in her mouth. She felt her hands slide up the back of her legs. Carrie placed a hand over Cassadee's bare pussy to feel that she was just as warm and wet as she herself was. Taylor's hands reached her upper thighs and slid forward, meeting Carrie at the pussy.

"I think someone is horny in here," she said with a laugh.

"Are you horny, Cassadee?" Carrie asked.

"Uh, I, um," she again stammered. "I, I, I think I should, oh god!" she yelled as Taylor slid a finger between her soaking wet lips.

"You should what?" Carrie asked as she kissed Cassadee's neck.

"I should, I should," she paused before poking her head forward and planting a deep kiss onto Carrie's lips for several seconds before breaking away. "I should tell you that I've been waiting for this for a long time."

"Wait, what?" Taylor asked, standing up and taking the joint in her hand.

"I was talking to Lucy Hale a few weeks ago and I saw some weed in her bag and started talking to her and, well I think you two know what she told me about," Cassadee said with an sultry smile.

"You naughty little thing, playing dumb like that," Carrie said as Cassadee pulled the joint out of Taylor's hand, taking a deep inhale.

"She told me a little something else," she said as she quickly dropped to her knees and touched Carrie's pussy, spreading the lips and blowing the thick cloud of smoke into her cunt.

"Thank god for Lucy," Taylor said as she grabbed Cassadee's dress again, this time pulling it all the way up and off of her body.

Cassadee was left just in a bra as her mouth kissed the lips on Carrie's pussy, sliding a tongue inside and feeling the heat. Carrie let out a deep moan as she felt her first oral pleasure since the birthday party months earlier. She gripped Cassadee's long chestnut hair in her hands and pulled the girl's face closer to her swampy cunt. 

Taylor stood over Cassadee and leaned forward to give Carrie a kiss, wanting to feel her moans travel through her nerves. She pulled her pink dress up and bumped her crotch against the back of Cassadee's head, sandwiching her between the two wet cunts. She slowly thrusted back and forth, loving the feeling of her hair against her throbbing clit.

Carrie pulled Taylor's dress off and dropped it on Cassadee, who could not have cared less. She brought her hands to Carrie's ass and tightly gripped her tight ass muscles while probing her tongue deeper.

"This bitch is good," Carrie said before kissing down Taylor's neck to her perky breasts.

"Can't be as good as you," Taylor whispered as she felt a warm tongue flick at her hard nipple.

"I resent that," Cassadee said as she turned around and shoved her tongue inside Taylor's waiting pussy.

"Oh fuck!" Taylor exclaimed. "Oh my fucking god!"

Cassadee went as deep into Taylor's pussy as possible, wanting to taste everything the young blonde had to offer. She felt as if she was auditioning to join their sexy stoner group of country stars. Swirling her nose around over the swollen clit, she (finally) pushed the dress off of her head so she could look up at the two blondes, who were busy locked in an intensely passionate kiss.

Carrie began to use the back of Cassadee's head the same way that Taylor had, loving the way her hair felt on her swollen cunt. Instead of thrusting against her skull, Carrie moved her hips left and right, allowing her cunt to rub hard against her. All three of the girls remained in position until Cassadee pulled away and stood up.

"You both got a licking, I feel a little left out," she said as she rested a hand on each ass. "How about the first one I make cum gets to taste me."

Carrie and Taylor looked at each other before shrugging and agreeing. Both girls cleared space on the desk and sat down next to each other. Cassadee walked up to them and gave them each a kiss before removing her bra. Once she was nude, she allowed her fingers to slide down the girls' torsos. They ran through their hair patches above their cunts before they made contact with their wet, velvety cunts.

"Ready?" she asked, receiving a nod from each girl.

Cassadee turned her hands and used her fingers like a fish-hook into their pussies. Taylor almost jumped off the desk as she felt her g-spot being tickled like never before. Carrie grabbed her hand and squeezed as she too had a feeling like never before. Cassadee knew what she was doing as her fingers were poking against the right spot.

"Holy shit!" Carrie and Taylor exclaimed at the same time.

Carrie was staring directly at Cassadee while Taylor had her eyes shut tight with her jaw dropped. A long drip of drool ran down her tongue as she panted heavily. Carrie let her eyes wander to Taylor, seeing the drool before tilting her head to suck the strand up. Taylor turned her head and gave Carrie a gentle kiss as she moaned and panted into her mouth. Her moans turned to squeals as she felt the muscles in her body tense up. Carrie felt the same effect.

The two blondes both broke the kiss and screamed in ecstasy as they experienced massive orgasms at the exact same time. All four of their eyes were shot wide open, staring at the woman responsible for their extreme pleasure. Cassadee pulled her fingers out and held them up in front of the girls. They stared in amazement as her soaked hands shined in the light in front of them.

Cassadee took her left hand and rubbed the slick cum onto both of Taylor's nipples. She did the same to Carrie with her right hand before leaning forward and slowly licking them clean. She purred as her tongue ran over the smooth, wet, porcelain skin of Taylor Swift before moving to the tanned breasts of Carrie Underwood. After a minute of cleaning, she stood back up in front of the exhausted women. She took the small joint off of the desk and lit it again, taking a big hit and blowing it in their faces.

"You both came, I guess you both have to get me off," she said. "And I want to feel some smoke blown in there," she said before handing the joint to Carrie and sitting between them.

Carrie and Taylor got off of the desk and knelt down in front of Cassadee. Carrie took a hit from the joint while Taylor held Cassadee's shaven pussy lips wide open. Carrie moved her head between her legs and softly blew a white cloud directly into her throbbing cunt.

"Oh fuck does that feel good," Cassadee purred. "Can you both do it at the same time?"

The blondes smiled at each other before each taking a hit off of the joint. Cassadee held her own lips open as both girls got in position. They nodded at each other and both blew the smoke hard into her wide open pussy. Her legs began to shake at the intense pleasure she felt from the blowing. She started to furiously rub her clit as the blondes each took another hit of the dwindling joint.

"Blow me until I cum!" Cassadee demanded. "Blow me hard!"

Carrie and Taylor blew hard into her open cunt again while she rubbed her swollen clit faster.

"One more, hurry I'm gonna cum!" Cassadee exclaimed.

Both girls again took a quick hit and blew just in time to match the woman's body reaction. Cassadee arched her back while her legs violently shook against their backs. A spray of her succulent vaginal juices came from inside of her and landed on the girls, putting the joint out in the process. Carrie opened her mouth to catch a drink while Taylor took a deep whiff of the joint in her hand. Cassadee sprayed again, giving Carrie a fresh taste and Taylor's hair a pungent washing.

Once her body relaxed, Cassadee lay down flat on the desk while Carrie and Taylor ran their tongues from her feet up to her exhausted pussy. They both sensually licked her sex clean while she squirmed on the desk, grabbing and pinching at her own breasts.

After a few minutes of licking, the blonde duo grabbed Cassadee's hands and pulled her to her feet. They all looked at each other before having a group hug, allowing their sweaty, exhausted, panting bodies to press tightly against each other. They shared a three-way kiss before stepping back.

"Dan would love you," Taylor said.

"Definitely," Carrie said in agreement.

"Maybe I'll pay this Dan a visit someday," Cassadee said as she gathered her underwear. "We might want to get going before people come looking for us. This wouldn't be something that is easily explainable."

"Yeah but we need to do this again sometime," Carrie said.

"If I wasn't heading to L.A. tomorrow morning, I'd say we meet up at my place but I have a busy day," Cassadee explained.

"Yeah, I'm busy tomorrow too," Carrie said as she slid her dress up. "We'll find time, I mean the Grammys are in a couple months."

"Well there we go," Taylor said as she pulled her dress. "It's a date!"

Cassadee grabbed the cum-soaked joint and put it in her bra before kissing both girls on the cheek and hurrying out of the room. Carrie and Taylor looked at each other, still in shock over their experience.

"Who knew she would be so good at that," Taylor said.

"She used to be a rocker, you know how those girls are," Carrie said with a laugh.

"Oh I know, I had an experience with Hayley Williams a few weeks ago," Taylor said as she left the room with Carrie eager to hear the story. 

--

Back in the present time, Dan and Samantha were just as eager.

To be continued...



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 17



After hearing the story about her encounter with Carrie and Cassadee, Taylor jumped off of the couch and scurried to the bathroom. The flu bug was in full effect and she was not doing well. It looked like she would lose it as she described Cassadee's orgasm but she held through and finished the story. 

"Wow, poor Taylor," Samantha said as the sounds of sickness echoed throughout our house. "But damn, that story was hot. I never would've guessed that Cassadee Pope would do that."

"I've learned to not doubt anything," I told her. "After you've had someone like Demi Lovato, someone you have never met, walk into a room and blow you without thinking twice, you learn."

"I guess you are right," Samantha said before giving me a kiss.

Taylor walked back in the room naked, holding her head.

"What happened to the robe?" Samantha asked.

"I couldn't hold it in before I got to the toilet, the front of it is kinda messy," she said as she curled into a ball at the end of the couch.

"Eww okay, I'm gonna go toss that in the washer," my girlfriend said as she ran off to the bathroom. "Oh dear god!" she yelled as she walked in.

"Again, I'm really sorry Dan," Taylor said as she looked in my eyes.

"No worries Taylor, you know I love you," I said as I grabbed her hand. "I really enjoyed that story and hopefully I get to meet Cassadee real soon."

"You would like her but then again, I don't think you would meet any celebrity that'll get high and fuck you that you would not love," she said with a tempered laugh.

"Very true," I said as Samantha walked back in wearing a new shirt and having a disgusted look on her face.

"Don't ask," she said as she pushed me towards the end of the couch and lay down between Taylor and I. "So what happened with you and Hayley Williams?"

Taylor had a dreamy look on her face as the name 'Hayley Williams' hit her ears. She turned to face us and began the story.

-

Taylor was invited to perform at Halloween concert outside Dallas, Texas. Along with her on the bill were Nicki Minaj, Seether, The Killers and Paramore, leaving Taylor as a major outlier by comparison. Even she was unsure as to why she was invited, believing that she had to have been a twentieth-in-line replacement. The prim and proper pop/country princess was extremely nervous as to how the crowd would react to her.

It was suggested that the performers took the stage in costume so Taylor brought along her costume for the evening. She wore a skintight red devil outfit down past her ass with a skirt, horns included, as she carried a suitcase containing street clothes for after the show. Buried in the pocket of her jeans in the suitcase was a small bag of her green friend. 

After she arrived at the facility, she asked several people to point out her dressing room but she was continually ignored or ridiculed. 

"Ugh, you actually showed?" a tall man covered in tattoos scoffed. "Fuck off."

This was a rock event with rock people, none of which being interested in anything that sweet, innocent little Taylor Swift had to say. The nervous blonde wandered around until she found her name on a door in very small letters.

"Wow, even the promoters don't want me here," she thought to herself as she walked inside.

The normally calm Taylor was starting to feel overwhelmed. Never before had she felt so unwelcome in a place. Instead of tending to her plans of immediately getting high and enjoying herself, she leaned against the door and sank to the ground. Her emotions reached a breaking point and she started to cry loudly.

"I want to go the hell home," she thought to herself as she watched tears drip from her cheeks onto her red costume.

Taylor brought her knees to her chest and sobbed loudly into her thigh-high red boots. As she was ready to get up and leave, a small knock came to the door followed by a female voice.

"You okay in there?" the voice asked.

Taylor wiped her eyes and sniffled before yelling at the person.

"Yeah, I-I'm fine," she said before sniffling again.

"You don't sound fine, open the door," the girl said.

"Why? So you can tell me to fuck off too?" Taylor said before bursting in tears again.

"I'm coming inside, I won't tell you to fuck off," the girl said as the handle on the door turned.

Taylor stood up and faced the door as a short woman with rainbow-colored, shoulder-length hair stepped inside and closed the door behind her. Dressed in a tight white tank top and loose black pants, the girl admired Taylor's devil outfit.

"So we finally meet," she said as she extended a hand. "Hayley Williams, Paramore."

"Taylor Swift, out of place," Taylor responded while shaking her hand.

"I know who you are," she said. "I actually am a fan of yours."

"At least someone here is," Taylor said, wiping a tear from her eyes.

"Yeah it's a tough crowd," Hayley said as she put her hands in her pockets. "So who told you to fuck off?"

"Some big guy with tattoos on his neck," Taylor explained.

Hayley opened the door and looked outside, spotting a man matching the description. She motioned Taylor over and pointed him out. Taylor acknowledged that it was the same man that had disrespected her.

"Wait here and a watch," Hayley said as she hurried to the man. "Did you tell Taylor Swift to fuck off?" she asked the man.

"Damn right," he said. "We don't need some poppy country whore around here. We need more rocker chicks like you."

"That's what I thought," she said before reeling back and slapping him across the face with the force of a bullet. "Don't you EVER disrespect my friend like that again or I'll close my hand next time I hit you!" she screamed as she grabbed him by the ear "Understand, bitch?!"

"Yes, I understand," he said in a cowardly fashion.

"Apologize to her," Hayley demanded as she motioned her devilish friend over.

"I'm sorry Ms. Swift," the man said as Hayley twisted his ear.

"Good enough," Hayley yelled as she let go and grabbed Taylor's hand, running her back to the dressing room. "That was fun!"

"Yeah, it was," Taylor said as she stared down at the shorter girl.

"Your eyes are really red, you might want to wait a bit before you head out. People will think you're a stoner," Hayley suggested.

"They would've been red anyway," Taylor said as she walked to her suitcase.

Hayley watched curiously as Taylor dug through her bag. She turned around and showed a glass pipe filled to the top with fresh, stinky weed. Hayley's eyes lit up as she saw the pipe in her hand.

"Damn, I never would've guessed that you were a stoner," Hayley said as she locked the door behind her and approached her, pulling a lighter out of her pocket. "Let's get this party started!"

Taylor put the pipe to her lips as Hayley struck the lighter, dipping it in and setting the grass ablaze. The devil took a deep hit and blew the smoke out smoothly into the air. Hayley took the pipe and took a deeper hit before blowing the smoke all over Taylor's body.

"If you smell like weed, you will gain respect," she said with a laugh before taking another hit and blowing a cloud of smoke over own clothes. "Nothing smells better!"

"It makes so many things better," Taylor said as she took the pipe and took two hits.

"You ever done the nasty while baked?" Hayley asked as she took the pipe back.

"You have no idea," Taylor said with a smirk.

"Do tell," she responded.

"There is this one guy in Tacoma, Washington," Taylor started. "I met him on a win-a-date thing and I accidently let my stash be visible. We ended up smoking together and goddammit, that started the best year of my life."

"Lucky guy, how many times have you done it?" Hayley asked as she passed the pipe.

"I lost count. A couple months ago I hosted a birthday party for him with a couple other famous girls and we had a big friggin orgy all day," she explained, causing Hayley's jaw to drop.

"You nasty little girl," she said. "Who are these 'famous females'?"

"You can't tell anyone, I don't know if all of them want me spreading their secret," Taylor said as she took her eighth hit off the pipe. "Ashley Tisdale, Ariana Grande, Emma Stone, Demi Lovato, Lucy Hale and my favorite little slut Carrie Underwood."

"What a roster!" Hayley said. "Is he still alive? Did you sexy sluts kill him?" she asked with a laugh.

"To my knowledge he is, we haven't talked in a while, I've been so busy," Taylor explained as she put the pipe down, already feeling very stoned. "I'm hoping to see him on his birthday, give him a nice surprise again."

"How big is he?" Hayley asked as she sat down on the couch after having stood in front of her the whole time.

"He's an eight incher," Taylor said as she stared at Hayley's rainbow hair.

"Fuck, I've only been with one eight incher before. The guys in the band are all six at best," she said as she noticed Taylor staring at her hair. "Is there something in my hair?"

"What? Oh no, I was just looking at it, it's so trippy looking when you're high," she explained as she walked to her and started petting her.

"I can see that," she said as Taylor stood inches away from her. "How tall are you?"

"Five foot, ten," she answered.

"I'm five foot two. Hey, eight inches!" she laughed. "You mentioned your 'favorite little slut', I'm guessing you are into girls as much as you are dudes."

"Oh yeah, although Carrie and the guy's sister Carly are the only girls I've gone one-on-one with," she said as she felt Hayley's hand touch her hip.

"Not for long," she said as she gave Taylor a sexy smile.

Hayley stood up and reached for Taylor's neck, pulling her head down for a deep, sensual kiss. The blonde devil quickly returned the favor and forced her tongue into her mouth, allowing her tongue to touch the base of her tongue. She ran her fingers up the back of her hair and gripped it tight. Hayley put her feet up on the couch to make herself taller and take control of the kiss.

Taylor grasped Hayley's tank top and quickly slid it up her body. She broke the kiss to allow the shirt to fly, leaving her in a pink lace bra. Taylor's hands went right to her back and unhooked it, freeing her pasty petite tits. The taller girl broke the kiss to give her a chance to admire the topless form towering over her.

"Aren't they nice?" Hayley asked as she shook her breasts side to side.

"Perfect!" Taylor exclaimed as she leaned forward and wrapped her lips against the girl's hard nipple.

Hayley moaned loudly as her new stoner buddy gently suckled on her chest, switching back and forth between each breast. She ran her hands through her blonde hair and kissed the top of her head. Her fingers ran down her hair until she reached her shoulders. She grabbed the devil outfit and pulled it down her shoulders. Taylor narrowed her shoulder and allowed the outfit to be pulled down. She had to pull her body away from her to strip her easier.

Taylor stared at Hayley as her costume slid farther down her body. She moaned as she felt the cool air on her rock-hard nipples. She heard an approving squeal from her new lover as her tiny tits were exposed. Hayley did not stop to admire but instead continued pulling the costume down until it went past her panty-less cunt, down her legs and at her ankles. 

Hayley took a step back and looked Taylor up and down. She could feel her pussy moisten as she saw her standing in thigh-high leather boots and a pair of fake devil horns with not a single stitch of anything else on her.

"Sweet Jesus," she said as she reached down and unzipped her pants.

Taylor watched as Hayley pulled her pants down and kicked her sneakers off. Only left in a pink, lacy pair of panties, the rock star grabbed the waist in two hands and ripped her underwear to pieces. Taylor giggled as she saw the fabric rain on the ground in pieces, allowing her to see the untrimmed pussy of Hayley Williams. 

It seemed to Taylor that it had been two weeks minimum since the last time Hayley had taken a razor to her pelvic area. She did not have any problem with this as she loved a nice, hairy cunt to play with. She walked over to Hayley and stood mere inches away from her.

"You are beautiful," she said as she twirled a lock of green hair around her finger.

"Takes a hottie to know a hottie," Hayley responded as she grabbed Taylor's waist and tossed her on the couch.

Taylor sat upright as Hayley dropped to all fours and crawled to her feet. The rocker stuck her tongue out and pressed it to the top of her foot. She licked between the laces before sliding north. Taylor started rubbing her pussy as she saw her face coming closer. Hayley's tongue reached the knee and kept going.

Taylor jumped as she felt a tongue touch the skin of her thigh, leaving a saliva trail as the destination was about to be reached. She bit down on her bottom lip as she felt Hayley's warm tongue make contact with her waiting lips. She grunted and looked at the ceiling as her tongue worked up and down both lips, teasing an entry.

Hayley grabbed both hips and gripped them tight before shoving her face hard into Taylor's crotch. She began to motorboat the young woman's cunt, causing her eyes to shoot wider than ever and her mouth to do the same. Never before had Taylor felt anything like she was experiencing. She reached down and pulled her face closer to her crotch (not that it was possible).

Hayley stopped blowing against Taylor's pussy and started to slowly work her tongue in and out of her hot opening. She looked up and saw Taylor's breathing heavily after the rough oral attack. She giggled before setting her focus back on eating her taller lover out. 

Taylor released her grip on Hayley's hair and brought her hands to her face. She began to run her hands through her own hair as she slid her lower body forward and back, causing Hayley's tongue to go deeper. Her moans were getting higher in pitch and closer together while sweat was beading on her face.

Hayley's tongue worked out of her pussy and focused on her throbbing clitoris. She brought two fingers to her cunt and roughly shoved them inside, beginning to fuck her as hard as she possibly could. Her tongue daintily danced on the tip of her clit while she went three knuckles deep inside her. 

Taylor was losing it as her nerves were burning with extreme sexuality. She was bucking harder and harder against Hayley's hand as she got closer to her climax. Her butt slid off of the couch and hit the ground but her lover did not miss a beat. Her fingers never left her damp love glove while her tongue never lost contact with her clit.

"Fuck!" Taylor screamed as her body tensed up and she experienced a massive orgasm. 

Hayley pulled her hand out of her and viciously rubbed her clit, causing a short spray to shoot from her convulsing cunt. Taylor lifted the couch cushion up and covered her face with it, screaming as loud as her vocal chords would allow. Hayley laughed as she watched a dark wet spot form on the shag carpeting.

Before Taylor was finished climaxing, Hayley straddled her leg and rested her own wet pussy against her thigh. She grabbed the cushion off of her and tossed it across the room. She stared her in the eyes as she started rubbing her crotch against the smooth leg of Taylor Swift.

Taylor focused her eyes on Hayley and watched as she slid back and forth against her. With her orgasm finally complete, she was able to pay attention to the warm streaks of feminine juices that Hayley was leaving behind on her leg. She reached forward and just barely grabbed her nipples, giving them a quick pinch. The rock star squealed and laughed at the sharp feeling of the pinch on her sensitive nub.

"You can go harder than that, Swifty!" she yelled as she grinded her crotch harder against her.

Taylor sat up took both nipples between her fingers. She shot Hayley a sexy snarl before tweaking the nipples as hard as her slender hands would allow.

"Ahh shit!" Hayley screamed as the electric pain shot through her stoned body. "Don't stop!"

Taylor repeatedly twisted Hayley's nipples until her hands began to hurt. The rainbow-haired freak egged her on, begging for her to go at her as hard as she could. Once she realized that Taylor's strength was gone, she lightly shoved her down flat on the floor and stood up.

"Hit me with your horns you little devil," she said as she sat down at her head.

Taylor rolled onto her stomach and rose to all fours. She aimed her plastic devil horns towards Hayley's cunt and dashed forward, hitting the rounded edge square on her clit. Hayley took a deep breath and started laughing.

"Again!" she demanded.

Hayley spread her legs as wide as they can go as Taylor bumped her pussy with her horns again. The blonde looked up at Hayley and started laughing along with her before gently pressing the horn to her clit. Instead of running into her, she slowly moved her head back and forth, rubbing the horn against her enlarged clit.

"Oh my fucking god!" Hayley exclaimed. "I know why that guy likes you."

Taylor took the horns off of her head and continued to rub her with it while she pressed her tongue to her stomach. Taylor ran her tongue up Hayley's body until she reached her neck. She gave her several soft kisses on her neck before planting a bite on her, leaving a hickey behind.

"One to remember me by," Taylor said as she slid the thick horn inside Hayley's pussy.

The base of the horn and headband brushed against Hayley's clit while the horn hooked upwards against the inside of it. Hitting the rocker in the same spot that she herself would experience at the hand of Cassadee Pope weeks later, she twirled the horn around in the exact spot of extreme pleasure that every woman prays to have stimulated.

Hayley stared into Taylor's eyes as the blonde whispered to her, "who is Taylor's little freak?"

"I am," she answered.

"Yeah?" Taylor asked.

"Definitely," she responded.

"Say it!"

"I'm Swifty's little freak!" she exclaimed as she felt a tight feeling in her pussy.

"Tell me that the devil made you cum."

"The devil, oh my fucking god!" 

Hayley's cunt exploded in a giant orgasm, one bigger than she could ever remember experiencing. Taylor grabbed her at the back of the head and placed her forehead on hers. With a look of heavenly bliss on her face, Hayley looked her in the eyes and softly pecked at her lips. 

"The devil...made me...cum," she panted as her body began to relax.

"Say it again," Taylor said as she grabbed Hayley by the cheeks and licked her upper lip.

"The devil made me cum!"

"That's Swifty's little freak," she said before planting one more deep kiss.

After several more kisses, Taylor stood up and pulled the shorter woman to her feet. Hayley wrapped her arms around her waist and gave her a tight hug.

"That was an unexpected way to spend my night," Hayley stated as she gathered her clothes. "You might as well keep these," she said as she handed her torn panties to her lover. "I won't need them anyway, I go commando so often I won't even notice."

"I'll have something to clean up with when I have some fun before bed," Taylor said with a laugh while pulling her devil costume back on.

"Before you go, do you mind if I get that guy's info in case I'm ever up in Washington?" Hayley asked as she pulled her shirt back on over her bra.

"Sure, just wait until I see him before you contact him. It's been a while and if anyone gets to fuck him, it me," she explained with a laugh.

"Deal."

Taylor wrote down the info on a card and handed it to Hayley, who slipped it in her bra. They shared a quick kiss before Hayley headed off to prepare for her set. She stopped first to give Taylor a piece of advice.

"Get out of here, you won't have fun here," she said. "I'll give you the pay you will miss out on. It's my little 'thank you' for the pot and the fun. Love you, Swifty!"




Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 17



"Love you!" Taylor exclaimed as she packed her pipe up and left the room.

Taylor passed by the man who had disrespected her earlier and stopped. The man looked at her and nodded. She nodded back and gave him a kiss on the cheek before slowly walking away, wiggling her ass with each step.

-

"Sweet Jesus," Samantha said. "That was the hottest thing I have ever heard."

"Yeah that was amazing," I responded.

"You know what else is amazing?" Taylor asked. "I texted Hayley last night and Paramore is in town next Saturday, with nowhere to go on Sunday. She wants to meet you. I mentioned Samantha and she was excited."

"Oh my god, that's great," Samantha exclaimed.

"I love you, Taylor," I said as I leaned forward to kiss her but stopped when I remember her sickness.

"If you loved that, you will love the story Carrie told me the night at the charity event," Taylor said with a smile before running off to the bathroom once again.

To be continued...



Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 18



Disclaimer: The following story is completely fictional. Any similarities to real life are purely coincidental. If you have read previous installments of this story, you know the basic premise. Anna Kendrick appears in a minor, non-sexual role (this time *wink, wink*).

*****

After telling us her story about the encounter with Hayley Williams, Taylor needed a nap as her sickness continued. Samantha and I went into the kitchen and had some soup and crackers, chatting about the two stories we had already heard. Samantha was much more surprised than I was at hearing of Taylor's sexual adventures. I knew my little blonde lover too well to expect anything less.

Samantha and I recounted the stories and got to a point where our imaginations began to make our blood rush south. We were both very turned on and had no interest in holding back anymore. I yanked my girlfriend's shirt off of her slender body and attached my lips to her hard little nipple. She happily giggled as I grasped both hands around her perky little breasts while running my tongue over the nubs, switching between breasts every few seconds.

I felt Samantha's hand slide into my pants and grasp onto my cock, slowly stroking all eight inches of it while pushing my pants down. I let go of her breasts and pulled my pants all the way down. She dropped to her knees and let the rod slide between her moist lips. I threw my head back and groaned as she rapidly bobbed her head up and down my member, letting the tip touch the back of her throat and slide down. Her free hand tickled my tightening scrotum, bringing me closer to the moment I desperately needed.

After hearing the stories that Taylor told, I knew that I would not be able to hold off for too long. Ever since we had started dating, I had a signal to give to her during oral sex to indicate that I was about to cum. I brushed my thumb across her eyebrow and she immediately knew that I was ready. She dropped her head down, taking every bit of my cock in her mouth while continuing to tickle my balls. Semen began to shoot deep into her stomach, one thick spurt after another. She kept her sexy brown eyes staring into mine while I fed her thousands of little sperm.

After I was finished, Samantha kept my cock in her mouth for almost a minute before pulling away. She started to laugh while she licked the head clean, tasting any leftover cum that stuck around.

"I love you," she whispered as she stood up and dropped her skirt to the floor, exposing her bare pussy to my hungry eyes.

I stood up and pushed her back to the counter, lifting her up and sitting her down on the granite. I roughly brushed my thumb against her wet clit with one hand as I opened a drawer with the other. Reaching in, I pulled out a brand new wooden spoon with a thick handle and showed it to her. She bit down on her lip and let out an evil chuckle.

"What are you going to do with that?" she asked, knowing the answer.

I put the end of the handle, which was about as thick as a standard hairbrush, and slowly inched it into her soaking wet cunt. She grunted into my ear as it easily slide in. I felt her teeth nibble on my ear lobe as more than half of the spoon was inside her, fitting about ten inches.

I began to spin the spoon around inside of my girlfriend. It was not a handle that had a perfect cylindrical shape to it, meaning that she felt a new part of her vagina stretch with each slight turn.

"Holy shit!" she exclaimed.

"Taylor is sleeping," I said before shoving my tongue into her mouth.

I continued to spin the spoon around while pulling it back and forth. She grunted and groaned with each movement for just over a minute before she had an orgasm of her own. She too had been extremely turned on by Taylor's tales so there was no real work that was needed to get her off. With her body still spasming, I pulled the spoon out of her pussy and held it between our faces. We each licked a side of the damp wood, enjoying the taste of her warm leftover juices.

"Nothing like a hot quickie," she said as we began to re-dress ourselves.

With our sick guest still fast asleep, Samantha and I decided to get some house work done. She cleaned out bedroom while did the dishes, which had been piling up over the last two days. The work was able to keep us busy while Taylor was out and also kept our hands away from each other, not wanting to spoil what was bound to be a heated, passionate session after hearing this story about my other favorite blonde.

As the sun began to set and we ate our small dinner, a fully nude blonde superstar entered the kitchen and sat down across from us.

"Morning, sleepy," Samantha said as she took a bite of her chicken sandwich. "Feeling better?"

"Barely," Taylor said as she stretched, giving us both a fine look at her bare chest. "At least I'm not vomiting anymore."

"You were out a while," I commented. "We've been waiting for you to wake up for a while now."

"You want to hear the Carrie story, don't you?" she asked us while grabbing a packed bowl off of the table.

"You know me too well," I smiled.

Taylor took a deep hit from the pipe before finally telling us the story she had heard from Carrie while at the charity event.

-

Carrie was on a movie set, a rare location for the songstress to be. Her song 'Before He Cheats' was to be used in a new comedy starring Chris Pratt and Anna Kendrick during a scene where Anna was destroying a pickup truck, like in the music video, owned by her ex-boyfriend, being played by Dave Franco. In the scene, Anna would be caught by Franco and his girlfriend, played by Willa Holland, and runs away.

Carrie wanted to be present during the scene's filming just to make sure that everything lined up perfectly, as part of the agreement. Luckily for everyone, she loved the scene as it was first filmed and so did the director. Her entire trek out to the film set was all for one take lasting about three minutes but she was not upset. She made small talk with Willa before the actress was called away to her dressing room.

After a few minutes with nothing happening, Carrie started to talk to Anna before the brunette was pulled back on set. Feeling bored, the blonde headed over to her special green room which sat directly adjacent to Willa's room. As she walked by, a very strong, very familiar scent shot out from the 'Arrow' star's dressing room. It had been a week since Carrie had experienced the high of her beloved marijuana so she decided to knock, hoping to join her smoking session.

"Willa?" she asked quietly as she knocked three times. "Willa?"

With no answer, Carrie grabbed the handle and started to push the door open. She stepped in and peeked her head around.

"I can smell wh-oh!" she quickly backed out and shut the door, shocked at the sight she saw. "Was she?" she asked herself after catching a fully naked Willa Holland sandwiched between two large black men while a haze of pot smoke lingered in above. "Oh god."

Carrie scurried away, hoping that she was not seen or heard by the busy actress. She entered her green room and sat on the couch, thinking about what she had seen. The blonde could not get the image of Willa being "Oreo'd" out of her mind. The pictures in her head began to make her pussy drip with excitement. Feeling a massive heat emanating from her cunt, she spread her legs and reached under her short black dress. Moving her panties out of the way, she plunged two fingers up herself and started to roughly fuck herself with her eyes closed.

For several minutes, Carrie continued to finger herself while thinking of Willa and her two black lovers. Just as she was about to experience an awesome orgasm, a light knock came to the door. Her eyes shot open and she pulled her drenched hand out, wiping it on the couch before gathering her composure and standing up to answer the door. She opened the door to find Willa standing there, her brown hair messed up and a small stream of mascara running down her cheek while she adjusted her black t-shirt.

"H-hey Willa," Carrie said in a shaky voice.

"Hey, did you like it?" she asked.

"I thought the scene was great, my song fit perfectly," Carrie answered.

"Not that, silly. Did you like what you saw in my dressing room?" Willa asked as she walked in and closed the door behind her.

"You saw me?" Carrie asked her.

"I heard you, your voice is pretty recognizable," she explained.

"Shit, I'm sorry," Carrie said with a look of embarrassment on her face. "I just smelled the smoke and..."

"And what? You wanted to join in?" Willa asked as she walked past Carrie and sat down on the couch, putting her bare thigh on the spot where Carrie had cleaned herself.

"Um, yeah I did," Carrie stated. "The pot that is, not the um, the sex," she said, knowing that she would have enjoyed the sex just as much, if not more.

Willa wiped her hand across the wet spot and brought it to her nose, taking a deep whiff of the older woman's femininity. 

"Liar," Willa sensually said. "Someone left fresh pussy streaks on this couch and judging by the glistening on your hand, I'm taking a wild guess and say it was you."

Carrie took a deep breath before a smile came across her face.

"Busted," she said as she sat down next to Willa. "I originally just wanted the pot but I can't get the image of you getting double-teamed out of my head."

"Imagine being the one in it," Willa said with a laugh. "Never pegged you as a pothead though, you seem too clean-cut for that."

"If only you knew," Carrie whispered to herself.

"Oh?" Willa asked, hearing the whisper. "Fill me in then."

"Let me just say that there is a world that you are missing out on, only a few of us know about it," she explained. 

"Who are these 'few'?" Willa asked while listening intently.

"Emma Stone, Demi Lovato, a girl you may have heard of named Taylor Swift and a few others," Carrie said as her hand found its way to Willa's bare thigh, slowly sliding towards the bottom of her silver miniskirt. 

"Wow, you all get together and smoke?" she asked as her bloodshot eyes pointed down at the hand crawling towards her recently abused cunt.

"Yeah we smoke, we fuck, we..." she said before Willa grabbed her hand.

"Fuck? You and Taylor fuck?" Willa asked as the corners of her mouth formed an innocent smile.

"Well we have a guy we usually share with the others but yeah, we've gone it alone, just the two of us," Carrie said as her fingers started to disappear into Willa's skirt. "If you have any more weed on you, I can show you what I'm capable of."

"Damn, I have to be back on set soon," Willa said with a sigh as Carrie's hand stopped. "I can hook you up with the guys and we can get together tonight."

"Deal!" Carrie exclaimed before shoving a finger inside Willa before pulling it out and bringing it to her lips. "Just a taste before the whole meal."

Willa and Carrie stood up and walked next door to the actress's dressing room where her two dark lovers were still sitting. As she walked in with the hot blonde in tow, the men both stood up and stared.

"Guys, I have to get back on set but my friend Carrie wants a piece of what I had," she explained. "She needs some weed and some cock badly."

"Let me see that ass," one of the men said.

Carrie turned around and pulled her tight jeans down, exposing the top half of her ass. She bent over slightly and shook her back end. Willa licked her hand and gave the exposed skin a hard slap.

"Deal!" the man yelled. "I'm Jay, that's LaRon."

"I'll see you tonight babe," Willa whispered as she kissed Carrie's cheek and slipped a sheet of paper with her address on it into her pocket.

Once Willa was gone, LaRon handed a freshly-packed bong to the blonde singer. She brought it to her lips as he struck a lighter and held it into the marijuana, lighting it and allowing the pipe to slowly fill with the white smoke. Carrie stared at him as he pulled the bowl out of the bong, forcing all of the smoke into her lungs. She held it in for a few seconds before lowly exhaling a massive cloud of the potent smoke.

"Wow," Carrie exhaled. "That's some good stuff."

Carrie took another massive hit off of the bong, exhaling a second large cloud of smoke and giving the room a thick haze like before with Willa. As she took a third hit, she felt Jay's hand at her jeans, unzipping them and starting to tug them down her perfect legs. By the time the tight pants had reached her ankles, she had exhaled again and was preparing for a fourth hit. She felt a smack on her panty-covered ass, forcing her to laugh the final hit out.

"Someone came to play," LaRon said as he put the bong on the table and placed a kiss on her lips.

Carrie turned her head to kiss Jay before falling to her knees between the men. Simultaneously, she pulled each man's massive cock out of their pants. With Jay's nine inch penis in her left hand and LaRon's ten incher in the other, she looked up at the men and smiled before pulling both cocks to her lips. She tickled both heads with her tongue at the same time while stroking each cock slowly. Jay let out a deep groan as his was the first member to make it past her lips.

Carrie was purring as she engulfed the nine inch cock with her warm, salivated mouth. Her tongue instantly went to his cock hole, dipping in and giving the man an amazing jolt of pleasure. She stared up at him with her red eyes and smiled as he brought her head closer to his pelvis, allowing his cock to slide past her tonsils.

LaRon reached down Carrie's grey tank top, into her pink bra and grabbed hold of her perky breast. Her eyes shifted to him for a second before they closed and she softly moaned. With his hand molesting her chest, she pulled Jay's cock from her mouth and raised her arms up. LaRon reached down and pulled her shirt off over her head before tearing her bra off, snapping it in two pieces, eliciting a laugh from the singer.

"Rough...I like it," Carrie said before taking all ten inches of LaRon's cock down her throat.

The better-endowed man grabbed both sides of her head and pulled her hard into his crotch, forcing his pubic hair up her nose while his big balls rested on her chin. Her eyes were wide open with tears running down her cheek as she struggled to breathe around his thick dick. After a few seconds, he pulled out and slapped her cheeks with his moist member.

"Enough suck, lets fuck," LaRon said as he pulled Carrie to her feet.

The two tall men yanked her panties to her feet before Jay placed his cock at her pussy. LaRon poked her in the ass cheek with his cock before guiding it to her tight asshole.

"Hurry up!" she demanded before both men rammed their cocks inside of her. "SHIT!" she screamed. "Oh my fucking god!"

Jay quickly had all nine inches of himself in her cunt while LaRon had more work to get his entire cock into her asshole. It had been a little while since Carrie had had a cock in her ass but quickly remember why she loved it so much. Within thirty seconds, she was filled with all nineteen inches of chocolate man meat.

The men began to rhythmically fuck the blonde woman while she squealed in ecstasy. She stared into Jay's eyes with an angry smile as she was double-teamed. Never before had she had two cocks inside her at once but she was already loving it. The three horny humans stood upright for about a minute before Carrie shoved Jay down onto the couch. She crawled on top of him while LaRon kept his entire cock deep into her ass.

Carrie arched her back as she remained still while the men each slammed into her as hard as they could. She bent down and gave Jay hard kiss, moaning into his mouth. Jay grabbed onto both of her breasts and roughly pinched her nipples while LaRon grasped onto her bubbly ass cheeks. Carrie was loving the feeling of being, like Willa, the cream in a stoned, sexual Oreo cookie.

Having just recently fucked Willa, both men were able to last longer than they normally would while ravishing such an awesomely hot woman. After about eight minutes on the couch, not giving her one second of relief, one of the men was about to reach his peak. LaRon pulled out of her ass, grabbed Carrie by the hair and dragged her to the floor. She rested on her knees with her a huge smile on her face as he pointed his massive dick at her face and painted her cheeks with thick shots of cum. She started to laugh hysterically has the creamy seed dripped off of her cheeks and onto her thighs.

Jay grabbed her by the hair as well, this time sitting down on the couch and pulling her on top of him. She lowered her pussy onto his slick cock and resumed their fucking. LaRon stood up on the couch and put his slowly deflating cock back into her mouth. She cooed as she happily sucked any remaining semen from his large log.

"What a cocksucker," LaRon commented as he lightly ran his fingers through her wavy blonde locks.

Jay kissed her back while he pulled Carrie up and down on his cock, his hands digging into her ass cheeks. He could only hold on for about a minute before he reached his own breaking point. He softly pushed Carrie down onto her back on the couch and stood up next to her. He aimed his cock at her chest and gave her perky b-cups a white, sticky glaze. Carrie reached out and milked his cock for the last few shots with a huge smile on her stoned face.

"Damn," Jay grunted as he completed his orgasm.

"Wow," Carrie commented. "I am so glad I did this."

"So are we," LaRon said as he tossed a towel to Carrie.

While Carrie cleaned herself off, the men got re-dressed and each took another hit from the bong. Nobody said a word while she put her clothes back on, the men were too busy watching every jiggle her body made, especially when it was time to pull the super-tight pair of jeans up. She walked over to both men and gave them each a long, deep kiss before exiting Willa's dressing room. 

As she walked out, Carrie literally bumped into Anna Kendrick, who was walking to her own dressing room. Carrie could immediately tell that the short brunette could smell the pot smoke wafting from the room before she had time to close it. Anna giggled as she peeked into the room to see the two black men and a bong in-between them.

"You too, huh?" she asked.

"Me too, what?" Carrie asked, pretending to be oblivious.

"Don't be dumb, we all know what Willa does when she's not filming. I can smell the weed and you missed cleaning a spot on your lip," she explained.

"Secrets out I guess," Carrie responded, wiping the missed cum from her face.

"Don't worry, Willa talked me into it too," Anna said. "Now I pretty much have to be stoned off my ass to enjoy sex."

"Really? She is a slutty little thing isn't she?" Carrie asked.

"Oh yeah," Anna said. 

"Well if you like getting high and fucking, I do know someone who you would probably like a lot," Carrie said as she pulled a piece of paper off of the wall and grabbed a pen. "If you are ever near Seattle, go to this address and tell him that Carrie sent you. You will not regret it."

"Thanks," Anna said, sliding the paper into her bra. "I'll be up there later in the year."

"Dan will be glad to meet you," Carrie responded. "I don't mean to dart off but Willa invited me to her place for the night."

"Lucky you," Anna said. "Have fun."

Carrie grabbed Anna's head and gave her a quick kiss on the lips before walking away. The blonde left the studio and started towards Willa's place. She had to wait outside for Willa to arrive home but once she did, she got out of her car and walked up to the door. The younger brunette met her with a deep, rough kiss, pulling her inside and kicking the door closed. Before Carrie even knew what was happening, her shirt was being pulled over her head. 

"I've been waiting for this since I left you," Willa said as she roughly tugged Carrie's breasts out of her bra, taking a nipple to her mouth.




Hazy Night with Taylor Swift Ch. 18



Carrie groaned as she felt the rough suckling that her new friend was doing to her. She unhooked her bra to give Willa more access, allowing her to take a breast in both hands. The blonde undid the ponytail of her brunette lover before kissing the top of her head.

"Keep going," Carrie whispered.

Willa alternated between each breast for several minutes while Carrie groaned and panted. Willa started to kiss down her stomach until she reached her jeans. She quickly unzipped them and tried to roll them off of her, quickly noticing how tight they were.

"Only little sluts wear tight jeans," she said with a smile.

"You know me too well," Carrie responded.

With some work, Willa got her jeans down to her feet. She yanked the panties down and shoved her tongue as far up the singer's snatch as possible. Carrie pushed her back against the door and arched her back as she felt her friend try to force her tongue up to her brain. She was amazed at how long Willa's tongue was.

While tickling Carrie's insides, Willa pulled a glass pipe, packed to the brim with her favorite green herb, from her pocket and handed it up to her blonde lover. She then handed her a lighter and went back to concentrating on pleasing her orally. Carrie brought the pipe to her lips, struck the lighter and lit the weed, inhaling her beloved smoke. She coughed as she blew the cloud from her lungs.

"Damn that's strong," she commented between coughs.

"If I'm getting stoned, I want the best shit possible," Willa commented without pulling her tongue from Carrie's cunt.

"Well you did a good job," she responded as she handed the pipe to Willa, who declined.

"I already got nice and baked on the way here, smoke that whole thing," she said.

"Don't have to tell me twice," Carrie said with a laugh before taking another deep hit off of the pipe.

It had been a long time since Carrie smoked an entire bowl by herself but quickly remembered just how awesome it was. Once she was half way through the bowl, she was already flying high. Coupled with the pussy licking she was receiving, she was in absolute heaven. As she inhaled another hit of the drug, she experienced a very intense orgasm that soaked Willa's mouth. The girl pulled her mouth away from Carrie, giving her lover a chance to see her own juices dripping off of her chin.

Willa started kissing back up Carrie's body while she continued to smoke the bowl. Carrie was higher than she had ever been from the intense weed she was given. Willa got eye to eye with her and, after she had taken a long hit, wrapped her lips around hers and gave her a kiss. Carrie exhaled directly into her throat, causing the younger girl to press her body tightly against hers. Willa blew the smoke out of her nose before breaking the kiss.

"You have one minute to get me naked or I'm just going to fuck myself," Willa said, backing away from her.

Carrie pulled Willa's skirt down her legs, revealing no panties to cover her cleanly shaven cunt. Her hands sipped under her shirt and she pulled it off of her, confirming that she was not wearing any kind of underwear. Despite being given a minute, it only took ten seconds to strip Willa of all of her clothes. The brunette grabbed Carrie's hand and walked her up the stairs and into her bedroom.

Willa flopped down on the bed and spread her legs wide while she bit down on her lips and stared sensually at her lover. Carrie started to walk towards her when she was stopped.

"Top drawer," Willa said as she pointed to her dresser.

Carrie opened the drawer to find a ten inch pink dildo attached to a strap-on. The blonde giggled as she pulled out the toy and started to fasten it around her waist.

"There's a switch on the base of the dick," Willa said.

Carrie flipped the switch and the rubber dildo quickly spun around. The small curve in the cock made it look almost like a propeller spinning around. With the speed in which it turned, it caused the entire strap-on to vibrate, giving Carrie just as much pleasure as she would give to her friend. The tool was ready to go and Carrie began to stroke it as she approached the ready twenty-three year old. Willa licking her lips as she was joined on the bed.

"Can I suck your cock, Carrie?" she asked as she reached out and grabbed the rubber dick.

Carrie rested her ass on Willa's chest while she rested the toy on the girl's tongue. They locked eyes as she slowly pushed forward until the head was at the back of her throat. Willa began to move her head back and forth, sucking on the strap-on while Carrie put a hand on her own hip and closed her eyes, slowly moving her hips forward and back.

Willa sucked on the fake cock for several minutes, long enough for the vibrations to rock a small orgasm from Carrie, who almost fell over from the rush. Willa pushed her friend off of her and onto her back. Before Carrie could notice what was happening, the brunette climbed on top of her. She took the rotating head of the cock to her pussy and dropped down on it. She sat still for a few seconds, feeling the toy spin inside of her while her jaw hung wide open. The girls locked eyes again before they locked fingers and Willa began to push herself up.

Carrie could not stop giggling while Willa rode her like a cowboy riding a wild buck. The blonde looked up to see Willa's brown lock swinging around wildly while she grunted and moaned. After a few seconds, Willa dropped down until her sweaty stomach was resting upon Carrie's. She lay still except for her hips which were wildly jumping up on down on her fake cock. The girls embraced in a deep, sensual lip lock. Carrie's hands went to Willa's cheeks as she felt fingers swimming through her blonde waves.

"Make me cum," Willa whispered.

Carrie placed her hands upon Willa's back, sitting up and resting her on her back. She grabbed one leg and pointed it to the ceiling while she began thrusting hard into her cunt. Like a mad man, Carrie's lower body was moving a mile a minute, slamming the spinning, vibrating toy as deep into the 'Arrow' star's pussy as possible. She stared down at her lover, watching every movement of her facial muscles and loving the picture of sexual bliss beneath her.

The older woman pushed the younger one's leg down until her foot was near her head and leaned forward, plunging the toy deeper and changing the angle, allowing the rubber to slide across her g-spot in the most desirable way.

"Harder!" Willa exclaimed. "I'm so close!"

Carrie was amazed at how fast her own body was fucking the actress. She was sure she would throw her back out if she did not change position but was too blinded by her stoned sex drive to care. The only thing important to her was returning the feeling that her friend had given her minutes earlier. Any discomfort was gone and only helped by a loud, high-pitched squeal coming from between Willa's lips.

Willa grasped the sheets tightly as her body finally reached its peak, releasing an intense orgasm that soaked the bedding under her tight ass. Her deep green eyes were wide and staring directly into Carrie's big brown ones. 

"Fuck," she whispered.

Carrie smiled and gave her a quick kiss before pulling her fake cock out of Willa's cunt. She immediately slid down her body until her face was against the still-spasming pussy. She slid her tongue inside to taste her juices before they ran out of her and onto the bed. After a minute of licking her, Carrie rose to her knees and stared down at the girl.

"Damn," she said.

"Yeah," Willa responded before sitting up and giving her chest a kiss.

-

"And that was all she told me," Taylor told us as she was knuckle-deep inside herself, causing an orgasm of her own.

Taylor had started to rub herself once she described Carrie's orgasm that she had received from Willa. The end of the story was told in a high-pitched, shaky voice as the beautiful blonde was intent on timing her cum perfectly, which she did. I was about to bend down and lick her pussy clean but Samantha beat me to it. I simply smiled as I watched my girlfriend eat out a thoroughly pleased Taylor Swift.

To be continued...