Taylor Swift Smut Novels & Stories

“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.

Barbara quickly peeped out of the blanket, she didn't want her parents to quarrel. She quietly murmured to distract them, "I have no idea if the Young Alpha seemed to believe me or not. He is kind of hard to read." She saw that she had her parent's attention. "He really does not have a bad temper like people say, rumour has it that he is mute but he's not dad, he is not mute”. Mr. Hampton's eyes popped out in surprise, almost falling out while Mrs. Hampton became so quiet. “Yes”, Barbara contained. “He spoke to me today”, I was surprised as well but did not want him to notice I was. She smiled, remembering how handsome he looked mostly when he smiled.

I burst out, letting out all of the agonies I felt at that moment. "One day, you will swallow all the insults you threw at me today. One day, you will also kneel in front of me, bow at me, and serve me as your MASTER. One day, Amy Leah, you will regret everything you've done!" "Ow! I've regretted the day that I told you about my fake feelings. Coz you're so fun to play with!" engulfed with sarcasm, her taunting remarks wreaked havoc in my life.

small talk? If I am not screaming your name then you can just leave." He paused for a second and there was this darkness in his eyes like I turned a switch on. His hand tangled in my hair as he used it to throw me on the bed. I turned around to see him unbutton his pants and I could see how hard he was and then he pulled them down and I was ready for it. He walked over to me and bent down to connect our lips again. He found his way down between my leg and lifted my right leg above his shoulder before he used his tongue against my bead causing my body to feel all types of emotions. I entangled my hand in his hair while his pace quicken bringing me to the edge as it didn't take long before my

Inching closer to Blake, I said, “Go on.” “I know that you like Taylor Swift and you once had a sex dream about her, except you guys didn’t actually have sex. You just cuddled and sang her songs together. I don’t even know why I referred to it as a sex dream.” He laughed at himself and his hair bobbed as he did so. Slowly, I raised my hand to touch it and I inched closer. The distance between us now was almost nonexistent but Blake didn’t seem to be aware of it.

I giggled. “My goodness, he sounds like a Greek god – when you’re done with him toss him my way, will you? I need some invigorating stimulation in my life” Taylor winked, and I laughed. “Will’s not working out” Emma questioned. “Ugh, the whole mother Mary virgin stuff was all cute before we were sleeping together but now it just feels like I’m doing all the work” Taylor complained. “I’m getting tired of being on top, my hips feel like they’ve widened and are going to unscrew.” she continued.

"Ok then Marry, Can you please tell me what you two were doing in each other's arms , snuggling up if not fucking? Was it after sex cuddles ?" "Taylor!!! Stop , seriously why is your pin sticking on sex and fucking? We DID NOT do anything like that. I promise we did not" "Ok ok ... thank God Marry I thought you guys did it in the heat of the moment" "Why would you think that? " I asked with the pink dust adoring my cheeks, I was really a blushing mess ... Taylor is way to straight forward then she should be . like seriously who would ask a question like this ?!

float tit job 2 mom, ham up insecurity don't touch nipples :( swallow then back off → sensitive after comes! likes dramatic orgasm (no prob) what R his tastes? → fashion show? (underwear?) DON'T MENTION JUSTIN That last one was aptly capitalized. I did receive a text from Taylor early Saturday afternoon.What, not even gonna bitch and moan? No, I answered. lol the fucking silent treatment are you kidding me??? 1st time in your life you didn't look for an excuse to lecture me Half an hour later cameoh come on don't pout, but I didn't respond and that was as far as it went.

Hehe. "Fuck, even her emoji is cute," Taylor muttered before shutting off his phone. "Damn it, she ruined me. I used to be cool. Now I'm just a guy with heart eyes and no dignity." The old man seated beside him chuckled. "Boy, you are whipped." "What?" Taylor leaned back, shocked. He chuckled nervously and swallowed. "I wouldn't say whipped. I just happen to think my girl is the best person on the planet, and I'd fight a grizzly bear for her. Totally normal. Right?"

I blurted out in an attempt to kill the chain of thoughts rising in my head, as well as to offend him. “When you talk so dirty, baby, you turn me on.” He muttered through lips gliding awakening kisses down my neck. “You’re so fucking cute when you come on to me.” He nibbled and sucked on the skin, leaving hickeys. “That’s not what I was doing.” I protested with a struggle. How on earth did his smutty brain misunderstand the insult? “I ―” His finger silenced me, pressing my lips still. Another finger snuck past the hem of my pajama shorts. I sucked in sharp breaths as his finger slipped inside my panties and stroked my wet slit. Tingles erupt at the bottom of my stomach and my body shuddered.