Era Erotica Ch. 11

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

Chapter Eleven: Mine

Starring Taylor Swift & Camila Cabello

Codes: MFF, Cons, Anal, Exhibition, Oral

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2018

Cole opened his eyes, blinking at the single shaft of blinding light peeking through the miniscule gap in the curtains. It was another week, another city, another hotel room. For Taylor that meant different venue, but the same show. Still, she was nearing the end of the US leg of her reputation tour. After his last visit with Taylor, Cole had needed a couple of days to recuperate. Between his job and her impossibly crowded schedule, it was always difficult to see one another. It had been another couple of weeks before they could make the time to be together. He stirred in bed, feeling the soft fabric of the sheets against his skin as he picked his head up off the pillow and ran a hand through his bedraggled hair. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes, listening to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. Turning his head to the warm form snuggled up next to him, he saw a familiar blonde head poking out from between the sheets. She stirred as he untangled himself from her limbs. Yawning and scratching himself, he pondered the events of last night.

"...mmmhhh...Cole?" Taylor asked blearily, cracking one eye open. "What time is it?"

"Dunno. Morning." He said, leaning down and kissing her.

Taylor adjusted herself, emerging from between the sheets, stretching. She sat up using the numerous thick white pillows for support. She put her head on his chest as he wrapped an arm around her. Cole stroked her hair gently, just happy for a quiet moment with her. The silence went unbroken until he spoke.

"Swift...can we talk about last night?"

"Of course. Why?" Taylor asked, eyes narrowing in suspicion. "Is something wrong? Did you not like it?"

Wanting to assuage the sudden panic in her voice, Cole calmly responded, "No! It's not that! I had a great time!"

She relaxed again, "Ok then...what about it then?"

"It's just..." Cole trailed off, searching for the right words. "Maybe give me a heads-up next time. I know we had a conversation about it, but I hadn't realized we had settled on a definitive answer. I was just really surprised is all."

Taylor turned her head to stare at him with her blue eyes. "That was exactly the point! It was a surprise!"

The Previous Night

At least my legs are free this time. Cole thought as he strained against the pair of fuzzy handcuffs currently keeping his arms in place above his head. He couldn't see anything in the room around him, due to the black silk blindfold tightly tied around his head.

As though Taylor could read his mind, she asked "I suppose that I was a little rough on you last time, huh?" Her voice was coming from somewhere nearby in the room. "Tonight, we'll just have a little fun. I'll let you out in just a bit."

"You're the boss Swift."

I heard her laugh and felt her lanky form sink onto the mattress in-between my outstretched legs. I was already quite stiff, but I grew even harder when I felt her warm breath tickle my member. I waited for her soft lips to wrapped themselves around me, but it didn't come.

Instead she asked, "Would you like your cock sucked?" Her voice was low and husky. Incredibly sexy.

"Yes, please. Do it."

"Do what?" Asked Taylor, who must have been mere millimeters away from my aching prick.

"Please blow me. Wrap those pouty lips around my shaft and suck."

Taylor giggled and then I graciously felt her do just that. Her lips spread over the crown of my dick, cushioning the shaft like two of the softest, warmest pillows imaginable. She held there for a moment, her tongue working over my sensitive piss-slit before sliding down further. I let out a singular groan that stretched longer and longer as she slid those lips down to the very base of my shaft. Again, she paused to hold me there for a moment, the head of my cock lodged in her throat. Then she drew her lips back up the shaft with an audible slurp, collecting the saliva gathered there. She must have been really excited. Usually she took a few minutes of warm up before she deep throated me like that. Especially after a long show. I wasn't complaining. She continued like that, alternating between a steady slow suction up and down my tool and faster bobs of her head where she flicked her tongue against my veiny underbelly. Her slurps and sucking noises were accompanied by appropriate moans and grunts of my own.

After a while, I felt like I needed to make my appreciation more vocal so I said, "Fuck Swift that feels so good. I've missed you and that mouth of yours wrapped around my cock."

She paused for a moment, letting air cool the warm saliva dripping down my schlong. The silence was replaced by some giggling before I felt her lips curl back around. She gripped it tight in her hand as she kissed down one side and up the other side. My toes curled when I felt those same kisses applied to each of my balls.

She paused again to ask, "How does that feel? Good?"

"Yes, so fucking good."

"Let's take that blindfold off so you watch yourself getting blown."

I nodded, as I felt her hands touch my head, tugging at the back of the blindfold. As the blindfold came down, the first thing I saw was a mess of dark hair and a caramel colored body hovering inches above my cock.

"What the fuck?!?" I said, looking to my left, seeing Taylor on the bed next to me, naked with blindfold clutched her delicate hand.

The dark-hair woman flipped her hair back up and to my surprise I saw that it was Taylor's touring partner, Camila Cabello. The Havana and She Loves Control popstar gripped my cock tightly with her dainty hand.

"Surprise." She purred out before opening her voluptuous lips wide and swallowing me again.

Before I could react, Taylor leaned in and kissed me, shoving her tongue into my mouth. My brain was struggling to process what was happening, so my mouth didn't immediately respond. When Taylor pulled away, I saw that she had one hand between her legs, clearly rubbing herself as Camila blew me.

Camila popped off my wang, smacking her lips together and said, "You were so right Tee. This was a great way to celebrate the end of the tour. Why have you been hiding him this whole time? Afraid that I suck cock better than you?" She stared at my cock with an enraptured gaze, slowly caressing it as her pink tongue licked her lips, eager to cram it back into her mouth.

"Don't get too used to this Cee. He's my man and I'll only share when I feel like it."

"You mean when you want a piece of this hot Cubana ass." Said Camila, smacking her own sizable buttocks, which was thrust up in the air behind her. "I'd better enjoy him while I can."

She looked deep into my green eyes with her chocolate colored ones before dropping the vacuum she called a mouth back around my prick and turning it on to full power. Taylor straddled my chest, her freshly rubbed twat slowly leaking onto one of my nipples as she dangled a delicate hand in front of my mouth. I could see her own juices glistening on her fingers. I opened my mouth and she inserted those fingers. Sucking off her digits, I savored the taste of her pussy. She smiled and pulled them out slowly before reaching above my head and freeing me from my handcuffs. I brought down my freed hands, grabbing her face and pulling her in close for a kiss. As our lips parted, our tongues intertwined. Our intense and passionate lip-locking was interrupted only by the slurping sounds of Camila, head still buried between my legs, her mane of jet-black hair tickling my thighs. When I opened my eyes, she had released my cock and was looking towards Taylor, a satisfied smirk as she flashed her thick dark eyebrows in quick succession.

"Singing isn't the only thing that mouth is good for, huh?" Asked Taylor, getting off of me and turning around to face Camila.

"That's funny. I was about to say the same thing. Get down here Tee."

The two girls swapped positions. Taylor was now between my legs, looking adoringly at my spit-soaked prick. Camila slithered up next to me on the bed, her petite but perky tits hanging as she did so. However, it was her ass that drew my eye. The magnificent bronzed beauty swelled behind her, like some great hill rising majestically from the smooth lithe body surrounding it. It granted her a curve, size and shape that few women could compete with. Even Taylor, whose ass had never looked better after all the squats she had been doing in the gym couldn't hold a candle to this 21-year-old Cuban beauty. Some things you are just born with.

As she settled next to me, pressing her dark areolas into my arm, she whispered into my ear, "I let Tee think she was going to be in charge, but that's not true. You two are going to do whatever I want. You both are mine."

She dragged out the last word and starred daggers at me as if daring me to contradict her. I looked at her slyly with raised eyebrows. She winked at me and turned to face Taylor.

"Tee! Get to it. Start sucking that pinga. Now."

Taylor blinked, wide-eyed at the sudden commanding tone in her voice.

"Hop to it chica!"

She turned to give me a lingering kiss with those supple lips before sliding back down the bed. Placing a firm but gentle hand on Taylor's blonde head, she pushed the international popstar towards my stiff saliva-soaked rod. She opened her lips accommodatingly, receiving my prick in her skilled oral hole. First the head of my cock disappeared between her lips, but Camila didn't stop pushing, as Taylor swallowed more and more of me. As my member disappeared from sight and the warm feeling of Taylor's mouth overwhelmed me, Camila watched with a hungry expression as Taylor's eyes drifted to the side, an almost pleading expression on her face.

"Deeper!" Camila yelled, forcing Taylor down even further, sounds of gargling and choking as every inch of my erect cock was forced into her mouth. Taylor's nose was buried in my pubic region, her chin resting on my scrotum. She adjusted, opening up her esophagus to make room for my cockhead, now spewing precum directly down her throat.

"YEA! YEA! YEA! SUCK THAT FUCKING COCK! TAKE IT CHICA!" Camila squealed with glee as she watched Taylor's eyes water.

She finally released her and Taylor came up for air, gasping. Camila gave her a smack on the ass as her fingers moved between her own legs. She began to frig her own clit, spreading her caramel legs for me to watch. Allowing Taylor to catch her breath momentarily, she placed her free hand on her head, pushing her back down. Taylor complied, sloppily sucking me and allowing Camila to control the speed while the Cuban popstar furiously worked her snatch.

"I can help you out with that." I said staring at her dark bush, trimmed to form a perfect triangle pointing directly towards her hungry lips, only slightly lighter than the darken skin around them.

"Nah-uh. You just focus on Tee. I want to watch you two amantes fuck." Said Camila, swatting my hand away. "Just toss me Eduardo there."

She gestured to the nightstand next to me. Fully on display was a large, girthy anatomically correct black dildo. It was veiny with bull-sized testicles. I reached over grabbed and Eduardo, handing him to Camila, who took it lovingly, placing it in her mouth before sticking it between her legs and giving a squeak as the fake cock entered her.

"Is that named after someone?" I asked.

Camila ignored the question, only smiling slyly and said, "Go on, ride him Tee."

Taylor smiled widely and straddled me with those impossibly long legs of hers. Camila spread her legs wider apart, as her pussy was split by Eduardo. My view was somewhat obstructed by the large black testicles that she had a firm grip on. Lying flat on her back, legs spread wide, her face was level with my hips. She watched with ravenous eyes as Taylor lined up her own bald dripping twat with my quivering cock and dropped, eliciting a growl of carnal satisfaction from me. Rocking her hips, she grinned from ear to ear, staring directly at me with her blue eyes. Camila whooped with glee as Taylor got into her groove, riding me hard. Up and down she bounced on my dick. I placed a hand on either hip and thrust upwards just as she brought herself down, ensuring maximum penetrating with ball-slapping force. Camila matched our frenzied pace, stroking her clit and fucking herself ever harder with Eduardo. She was in synch with us. Just as my pelvis would smack into Taylor, Camila would mimic the motion with Eduardo. I had a good view of both popstars, but the longer she rode me, the more Taylor's gaze strayed from me to Camila. The pair of popstars were indeed getting off on watching the other.

As our hot and sweaty bodies bucked and pounded, Camila flicked her gaze back towards me and said, "Enough! Fuck her from behind chico."

Taylor nodded dazedly and clambered off of me, getting onto all fours. She waggled her peach-shaped bottom in my direction. It was still quite the pleasing sight, even with Camila there. I knelt behind her. Camila rolled in front of us, her legs still spread wide, her cunt still greedily taking as much of Eduardo as it could. She stared at me, that same hungry look on her face and nodded. I pushed against Taylor's folds, sheathing myself inside of her.

"Oh yes Cole!" Taylor shouted out, feeling me fill her up.

I grabbed her shapely hips and started pumping. Her hanging fun-bags jiggled with each smack of flesh on flesh. Camila again matched our speed and intensity, the vast majority of Eduardo disappearing each time he flicked her wrist. Between Taylor and Camila, the sound of sloshy flooded twats filled the room as we all fucked with careless wild abandon.

"Tee! You make the best getting fucked faces!" Camila said in a teasing voice.

"Yea she does." I said, giving her a particularly deep thrust accompanied by a light smack on the ass.

"Her mouth makes this perfect O. It's incredibly erotic." Said Camila, puckering her own lips, mimicking Taylor's O face, which was remarkably similar to her world-famous surprised face. "If I had a dick I'd shove it right in there."

"What about Eduardo?" I asked between thrusts.

Camila smiled, extracting Eduardo from her sopping snatch and presenting the thick black dildo for Taylor to swallow. Taylor opened her mouth as Camila moved Eduardo into her gullet. He was glistening from his time in Camila's pussy. Taylor licked and sucked it clean while I continued pounding from behind.

When Camila removed him, Taylor asked, "How about I put my mouth to better use?"

"My thoughts exactly Tee." Purred Camila who scooted forward as Taylor's head descended to lick the sweet caramel treat in front of her. "Get down and suck on that clit."

Camila placed Eduardo to the side as Taylor did exactly that, using her tongue to lift up the clitoral hood and pressing on Camila's pleasure button with her own puckered lips, a move I had so often done to her. Camila threw her mess of dark hair back and shouted with delight. Her screams of pleasure echoed impossibly loud throughout the hotel room. Taylor could get quite loud in bed when she wanted too, but Camila was bringing it to a whole new level. Her hands, still soaked with her own pussy juices, grabbed Taylor's head and ran them through her blonde hair as she stared at me. Her own mouth was agape, face contorting with pleasure as Taylor munched on her snatch. Breaking her gaze, I found my eye drawn to Taylor's rump, rippling underneath the assault of my pelvis. Sliding my hands over her pert cheeks, I spread them apart revealing her tight winking butthole. I flicked my eyes back up at Camila then back down to Taylor's butthole. I raised my eyebrows twice in quick succession. Camila nodded, running her tongue over those full plump lips. I let a string of saliva fall from my mouth. It stretched until it landed directly on her forbidden hole. For a brief moment, the spit connected my lips to her bumhole. Then it fell with a plop. Taylor jerked, feeling the warm saliva between her spread cheeks. Camila and I exchanged a smile before I took a finger, coated it in saliva and slipped it inside. I could feel Taylor's body react to the backdoor stimulation, but she could not vocalize her pleasure because Camila held her head tight, grinding harder into her face. She closed her smooth legs, wrapping them around Taylor, forcing her face even deeper into her pussy.

"MMMMGGGHHHH-BRRGGG-HHHHMMM!!" Were the only noises that could be heard from Taylor Swift now.

I didn't relent in my pounding as I wormed my finger deeper into her rectum, but I was now building close to an orgasm. I could tell Taylor was as well. Camila's eyes were likewise fluttering as she squeezed even tighter around Taylor.

"Fuck! Ladies! About to cum." I said through gritted teeth.

"MMMHHHH-HHHMMMM!!" Said Taylor.

I knew that sound. It meant she was about to cum too.

"If you two cum, I'LL CUM TOO!" Camila screamed.

I picked up the pace, thrusting harder and faster. Just as I gave my final thrust into Taylor's backside, I exploded in a hot white flash of jism. My creamy load blasted into her pussy. The feeling of my hot seed rocketing into her, pushed her over the edge and induced her own orgasm. Her body shook, arms and legs quaking with pleasure. Both of us let out wild cries of joy, only hers was muffled by Camila's pussy, who came seconds later. She detonated like a bomb, the third one in the chain set off by my own first orgasm. She screamed uncontrollably, louder than both of us, as her body rattled. Her back arch and she thrust her breasts outwards as she threw her head back and sang sweet notes of ecstasy to the ceiling. When Camila began to relax, she spread her legs and released Taylor from her bronze entrapment. My blonde popstar came up for a deep breath, a wild look in her eye. Her pink tongue ran over glossy lips, relishing the taste of Camila on them. All three of us took a few moments to recover from our collective orgasm. I pulled out of Taylor and fell back onto the bed with a flop. I could just make out the hint of white cum oozing from her pussy. Taylor rolled onto her back, chest heaving.

"Damn Cole..." She whispered.

Camila looked at the pair of us and said, "You're not done yet chico." She was indicating my shrinking cock.

I raised my eyebrow questioningly. She flopped onto her stomach and took me into her voracious mouth, sucking off the combination of cum and Taylor's fluids. As she continued cleaning me, I could feel my deflating cock begin to reverse course. It slowly grew, filling up more and more of her mouth the longer she sucked.

She popped off to say, "I haven't had my turn yet."

I couldn't say no to that. She started to kiss the side of my shaft, using those impressively voluptuous lips of hers to smother my cock. I watched as Taylor came to meet her on the other side. Camila didn't stop her kissing as Taylor's lips met hers on the other side. Together the two popstars treated my prick to a contest to see who could best lick a popsicle. Camila rotated her tiny 5'2 body, keeping her lips latched on. She brought her legs towards my head and spread them apart, revealing her cooter to me yet again. This time I sunk my fingers into her greedy cunt. It swallowed two digits with ease. Camila moved to the top of my shaft, before sliding down and swallowing me whole. Taylor took the opportunity to move her own lips down to my rapidly refilling nutsack. With both popstars focusing their oral attentions upon me, it was less than a minute before I was fully erect inside of Camila's mouth.