Taylor Swift Smut Novels & Stories

“Let go of me, you disgusting hypocrite.” His face went pale, realizing his state. He released my wrist like it burned him, one hand dropping to cover himself awkwardly. “Ava—” The door to 412 opened wider behind him. Taylor stepped out, wearing only low-slung sweatpants now, lean torso on full display. He leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, smirking faintly. “Lady, stop acting so strong-headed,” he said, voice smooth and infuriatingly calm. “It can’t be that bad. Join us. We can make it a threesome.

“Also doesn’t taste like pussy to me, Judy must wash it well.” “You’re fucking gross Sienna, and how would you even know what that tastes like?” Taylor phrased it like a rhetorical question, but Sienna didn’t hesitate to answer it. “What? You guys never lick your fingers while masturbating?” Sienna mockingly licked two fingers. I just awkwardly laughed at her question. Sienna turned to Taylor: “You never suck your boyfriend's dick after riding him? Are you guys that much of a prude?” Taylor got visibly angry and almost yelled back: “I’m not going to tell you anything about my sex life.”

She wanted it all Before she could answer, SM started dragging her panties down revealing her clean-shaven private area. Shania squeezed her thighs together when she felt a cold breeze brush on her p***y "Spread your legs for me…don't be shy" SM mumbled as he leaned down and sniffed her p***y. He took off his mask and tossed it away. During this process, he knew it was action, no talk. His cheek brushed against her making Shania shiver "So fucking gorgeous," he mumbled and licked her

The sex tape contained no Taylor only Andrew and Chris. Being a good voice changed, she was able to mimic her voice into Taylor's own and create the weapon of destruction. “You mean my dollar running video? Since I uploaded that video, it just kept trending like hell! Don't you think I did the wisest thing ever? Now the deed is finished ” She scoffed in her mind and pretended her sweet voice. Beneath that sweet voice was a devilish own, her real motive was to get Alexa mental thinking her mom is a whore and then she could swipe her chance and throw her out of the modeling industry for good and possibly make her mental too.

"Fuck, I promise you're going to sit for breakfast with my cum dripping through your panties while I smile at your mom, thinking what I've done to her daughter without her knowing." "You're sick," I moaned, but I cum twice more before he even finished. He pulled out, and his cum pulled a rope across my stomach. He rubbed it with his palm, smearing it like he was drawing something. I lay there, coated in him, inside and out, watching him smear his cum on my skin until even my pussy clenched. "Let's quickly go and take a shower before our parents come down and find us like this," he said. "It'll be too bad if we get caught."

No one sees his hand slide beneath my skirt. His fingers find me instantly, all wet and throbbing, and he smirks. “Such a good little slut. You got on this train for me didn't you?” I shake my head, but my hips betray me and instead of stiffening at his touch, they begin rolling against his hand. Suddenly he pushes two fingers inside me and I gasp, grabbing his arm, but he doesn’t stop. “You’re going to come right here, where anyone could see you.” “This is---- ah---- wrong-----”

“Don’t call me sweetheart, and it’s not book p**n. It’s called smut.” “Smut,” I repeat. “Such a fancy way to say p**n, huh?” I tilt my head, still holding the book out of her reach. “So tell me, what’s the smut doing to you?” “Kai, stop.” She pauses, eyes narrowing like a warning. She’s too mad at me for the shit I’m about to pull, but I don’t really care. It’s either this or I let her bury herself in her precious smut while pretending I don’t exist, probably imagining the two of us as the lead characters anyway.

"Finding my mate shirtless, sprawled on the grass with some guy on top of him, swapping smiles, and not liking what I see—that’s making a scene?" "Fine, you didn’t like it," Taylor shot back, his tone firm but controlled. "But you implied we were flirting. Where the hell did you get that from? My smile at him didn’t mean anything like that." Taylor’s words carried his frustration, but he was just as eager for an explanation as he was to give one. "That warm smile you were sharing with him? Yeah, it got to me," Andriel said, stepping closer to Taylor. "How would you feel if some woman was on top of me, smiling like that? Besides, you have no idea how you look when you smile that way."

"You're so sexy it made it almost impossible to hold back." Taylor smiled up at Ben weakly, reaching up to press the outsides of her breasts in, around Ben's pumping shaft. "Give it to me, Ben. On my tits." Her voice was soft and sounded tired. Ben's mind swam with outrageously sexy images: His mom peering through the crack in the door, Taylor getting turned-on by the video, Taylor's body, her incredible attitude. He felt his balls tighten. "Nnnaahh!" he sighed, thrusting forward.

“You two really couldn’t wait for me, huh? Started the party early.” Julian chuckled darkly, finally easing his thick length out of me with a long, obscene pop. Thick white strands of his cum immediately dripped from my swollen, puffy pussy onto the sheets below. “She’s all warmed up and sloppy for you now, son. Come take your turn. Our dirty little secret just got a whole lot more fun.” Oliver stripped fast, his shirt and shorts hitting the floor in a heap. His cock sprang free, rock-hard and already leaking at the tip, curving upward with eagerness.