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Chapter 10 by fantaseer fantaseer

Mouth or pussy first?

Mouth

You were sent to the Blowjob Universe for a reason: you almost always will pick a sloppy throat job over pussy. Even when presented with the chance to fuck the world's most famous music star, you default to thoughts of shoving your hard cock in her mouth as she submissively kneels in front of you.

You start to hump even hard against Taylor's small, but tight ass, reaching out to grip her tits through her dress, pulling her body into yours. With her back pressed against your chest, you lean in and start to kiss her neck. Taylor's body melts into your at the unexpected gentle introduction, but you shake that fantasy away almost immediately, leaning in to whisper, "I need that mouth on this cock...."

Taylor presses her ass into you even harder, almost imploring you to fuck her through the dress, before turning to face you. "You need it?" she asks, smiling as she grabs your hard dick tightly with her right hand. "You need this hot...wet...mouth all over that nice...hard....dick?" She emphasizes her words by gripping you tightly or stroking you slowly and deliberately. Clearly an expert tease, you're more than happy to let Taylor take control after doing most of the work in getting Selena her load

"Ugh, fuuuck yes!" you say loudly

"Mmmm, yes," Taylor coos softly, kissing you on the cheek. "Tell me what you want to do."

"Oh fuck," you moan as she starts to quicken her strokes. "I--ah, shit yes--I want to fuck your face. Oh god, don't stop...I want you to swallow all this cum."

"Yeah, you want Tay-Tay to drink down your load? You sure you wouldn't rather paint my pretty face?" she says, continuing her handjob with two hands.

You feel almost ready to blow when you finally realize what she's doing. "Hold on, hold on, wait, wait," you say, pushing her hands off of you. "Are you trying to get me off so you don't have to blow me? That's your move?"

"What? No, I wasn't..." Taylor replies, nervousness clear on her face as she's been found out. You wonder how many jilted boyfriends have fallen for this move.

"It was a nice try," you say, reaching behind her to unzip her dress. "But you're not getting out of this that easy,"

Once loosened, the flowing black garment falls from her body to reveal a fancy set of black lace lingerie - matching strapless bra and G-string panties. Her tits are fuller, larger than you would have expected and her world-famous legs are just as perfect as advertised. Taut, toned thighs and calves accentuated by her tall black heels, propping up her ass that, while small, is tight and begging to be spanked red.

You reach up to her shoulders and gently but forcefully encourage her down onto her knees. "Now, let's try this again," you say with a smile as Taylor bends down to kneel in front of you, pulsing cock staring her straight in the face. She opens her mouth to speak - perhaps to bargain - but is quickly thwarted as you take the first chance you get to slide your impatient cock into Taylor's mouth. Not expecting you so suddenly, she gags and squeals at the intrusion, hands clapping onto your thighs to stop the ingress.

No luck there as you simply tighten your grip on her shoulders and pull her further forward, testing her limits right away. You're shocked to find that she can barely manage more than the tip into her mouth without loudly gagging around you.

"Wow, you really don't give many blowjobs, do you?" you say, genuinely surprised.

"MMMPH MMMM!" comes her muffled reply.

"Body like that and can't give head. No wonder you can't keep a man. But someone should have taught you the basics by now..."

But, luckily, you're a more than willing teacher with nothing but time. You move your hands from her shoulders to her head, and start to rotate her mouth around your cock. You stop momentarily to pump her face quickly four or five times before returning to gently moving her mouth around you. Taylor's tongue is unsure and flits nervously around your leaking tip and slit. You watch her taste salty pre-cum and try to recoil only to be quickly reminded that there's nowhere to go.

You grip her blonde locks tighter, and straighten her head before starting to slowly pump your hips, pushing your cock back and forth over her O-shaped, ruby red lips. She finally manages to take a little more of you into her mouth as your tip starts to punch the back of her throat. "Ugghhh, fuck, there we go, Tay," you say, throwing your head backwards. "I knew you had it in you."

Her muffled protests and squeals have now turned to gags as she struggles to adapt as your pace starts to increase. UCK GUCK GRRK GACK, she gurgles around your fat, saliva-coated rod as it continues to pummel her throat. "Yes, Taylor, fuck!" you yell as your toes curl into the floor. "Suck that fucking dick!"

The "Shake It Off" singer follows instructions as best she can. She's resigned herself to the sloppy facefucking as her hands lay limply in her lap, her abs and core tight as she steels herself for each new thrust. This wasn't her first time blowing anyone by any means, but she'd never received treatment this rough.

GUCK GUCK GUCK GLACK, she gags as you ram in and out of her face like the piston of an F1 engine. "Yes, you fuckin' slut! Take it, take it, take it!" you bellow as your teeth grit and your hands pull her as far down as you can manage. Taylor's eyes go wide with shock as you begin to explode in her throat - cum shooting quick and thick - and filling her mouth almost immediately.

"MMMM MMMM MMMM!" she squeals in shock as her hands shoot up in the air. Overwhelmed, the cum begins to ooze from the sides of her mouth and down her chin while she struggles to swallow and clear her airway. Overcome by the thick consistency and salty taste, she gags and coughs, but you don't relent or let her up, knowing that the best way to learn is by doing.

When you finally feel that your balls are sufficiently emptied - for the time being - you soften your grip and slowly lift Taylor's face off of your softening cock. Still coughing and struggling to compose herself, her face and chest red from exertion, you take one glimpse at her cum-streaked face and still half-naked body and know that this is far from over.

What's more, you look over to where you came from, and see Selena still sitting in the same seat, having done nothing to fix the state of undress you left her in. Tits still hanging out, dress ripped, and looking as fuckable as ever, it might be time to unite the duo for one more show...

Reunion or more solo tours?

More fun
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