Era Erotica

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

Chapter Thirty-Three: The Lucky One

Starring Taylor Swift, Selena Gomez & Martha Hunt

Codes: MFFF, Oral, Facial, Creampie, Cumplay, Rimming

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2020

LA was strange after so long spent in Nashville, but it was nice to relocate, even if was mostly for work. They still weren't leaving the house, but being in the same time zone as their respective teams was an improvement. At the moment, work was the furthest thing from Cole's mind. He was too preoccupied with meticulously planning the perfect evening. In preparation to cook a delicious meal, he'd ordered a great deal of supplies. There'd be dinner, desert and drinks. Then it was time to pop the big question. They couldn't go anywhere special, or do anything, but he just couldn't wait anymore. Besides, he was certain that Taylor, who had spent so much of her life in the spotlight would want a quiet, more intimate proposal. Just the two of them. No show. No pretense. Just their love. Walking through the enormous house to find Taylor, he found her eagerly engrossed in her phone.

"Hey Swift." He said, clearing his throat loudly. "I was thinking that maybe I could cook tonight. We can open a bottle of wine..." He trailed off as he saw the half-empty glass of white wine on the table in front of her. "Another bottle then." His nerves were making him jittery. "Just enjoy the evening together. No phones. No tech. Just the two of us. You know?" His hand subconsciously entered his pocket and clutched the small square box contained within.

Failing to immediately register his words, she looked up from her phone with a befuddlement. "Sorry, what? Say that again."

"Umm...it's just that. I thought. That is, I. I mean we. We could..."

*DING-DONG*

His incoherent rambling was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell.

"Now who could that be?" She asked in that knowing tone she always got whenever she was planning something as she leapt up with excitement.

Scampering in bare feet through the many rooms of the mansion, she bounded towards the front door, with Cole following her in dogged pursuit. Opening it, she flashed a sly grin in his direction as two women were revealed to be standing on their doorstep. Both were in the process of removing their masks. One was tall and slender. A blonde with model good looks, high cheekbones and blue eyes a shade lighter than Taylors. The other was shorter and curvier. Her glowing rounded face was grinning widely, dark hair hanging freely. Martha Hunt and Selena Gomez, in the flesh. Both were comfortably clad. In fact, Selena had one of her own t-shirts on while Martha was rocking a

Blue Devils

sweatshirt.

"Hi guys!" They both exclaimed simultaneously and for the briefest of moments shared a knowing look with Taylor.

"AHHHH!!! It's so good to see you in person!" Selena exclaimed, stretching her arms out and going immediately for the hug, which Taylor reciprocated with equal excitement.

Behind Martha's back, she produced two very full looking bags of fast food. "We brought

In-N-Out

!"

***

As the last of the wrappers were crumpled and thrown into the trash and fingers were in the process of being licked clean, the four of them sat around the table, just enjoying each other's company.

"It's really great to see both of you. In person that is. Nobody has been over in forever, obviously, and you know how much we love hosting." Cole said.

"Tay didn't tell you we were coming?" Selena asked. "Figures. She loves her surprises."

Taking another sip of wine, Taylor laughed, "The real surprise is you bringing takeout. I thought you were going to cook us something Ms. Chef."

"Maybe next time. Still a lot to learn. Besides it was Martha's idea to get

In-N-Out

."

"I was just craving something different. For a change. You know." She said, sucking on her index finger in what seemed an overtly sexual fashion.

"How about we move this into the living room? Have another drink. I don't know what it is about cheap food and good alcohol, but it just works." Taylor said, polishing off another glass.

"Can I wash up first? Get the burger smell off my fingers?" Selena asked.

"Of course, you remember where the bathroom is." Taylor replied.

"I think I'll do the same." Martha said, and followed her out of the kitchen.

The couple relocated to the living room, flopping down onto the couch with satisfied smiles. With a click of her phone, nondescript music began playing in the background. Snuggling up, Taylor wrapped herself around him. Cole started to say something, but Taylor clearly had something else on her mind as she pressed her full lips against his. Responding in kind, the kissing lingered on and on, clearly headed somewhere until he pulled back a little.

"Swift? What about our guests?"

Shushing him, her hand gripped the back of his head as she kissed him. Tongue breaching his defenses, it wriggled deep, seeking out his molars. It was pointless to resist. Losing himself in the passion, he wrapped her up in his strong arms and it turned from kissing to a heavy makeout. At least it was until all of a sudden, she pulled away.

Nibbling on his earlobe, she whispered, "Did you think I'd forgotten about my 30th birthday present? I'd been waiting for perfect moment, then quarantine happened, and now here we are. Selena and Martha were more than generous enough to offer their help."

"That's right. We were." Selena's husky voice sounded close to his other side as he felt another soft hand pry his face away from Taylor's.

A full luscious set of lips pressed against his own startled pair. Soft and pillowy, he was mesmerized into stillness before breaking it off. His meek protest died when yet another hand titled his chin upwards and a third mouth kissed him, upside down. Spiderman-style.

When the hold on him was relinquished, he turned to his one true love and said, "Swift. You don't owe me anything. That gift was freely offered."

Smiling as the other two awed, she said, "Just one of the many reasons I love you, but I still would like to even the score the bit. Plus, it's not like this isn't thrilling for me too." She flashed a cheeky wink at both babes. As she said this, her fingers pushed a pill into his protesting mouth. One of those special ones, usually reserved for orgies or an all-night fuck-fest of epic proportions. "You might want to swallow that. If you do, we are going to have some fun with you tonight...or spit it out and we can ask them to go."

All three women waited bated breath for his response. He had eyes only for Taylor. They wandered over her face, reading her expression. It was clear that his carefully planned evening was totally and utterly shot. Might as well enjoy this unexpected twist. There was a pause, followed by an audible

*GULP*

as he swallowed the pill down. The smile on Taylor's face could not have been bigger. Instantly, well-manicured hands pawed at his shirt. It was nearly torn off him as it was lifted upwards by their eager houseguests. Turning his head to finally get a proper look at them, he realized both were in nothing but their birthday suits. Busying herself with his pants, Taylor had slid to the floor in front of him.

"No! No! I'll get that!" He said, his voice suddenly high and panicked as remembered the valuable cargo contained within his pocket.

"Ok weirdo." Taylor said tracing her fingers along his inner thigh.

Lifting his rear off the couch, he hurried fumbled to remove his own pants and underwear and quickly toss them aside without warranting suspicion. Wincing slightly as they crumpled onto the carpet, he consoled himself briefly no lumps were visible. His mind was quickly brought back to task as four hands roamed over his bare chest. In front of him, Taylor stood tall, making it a show of she removed one article of clothing after another, revealing her naked form, piece by piece. It finished with her panties tossed onto his head, the stain her arousal upon them all the evidence needed to know just how excited she was for this night. The whole experience left him stiffer than a board.

As her partners in crime came around to flank her, he beheld all three naked women in one singular gaze for the first time that night. It certainly wouldn't be the last. Each struck a different pose, but each shared an excitable hungry expression. Taylor's healthy full and familiar figure. Martha's slim, slender and toned model-esque build. Selena's wonderful curves, everything on her body a shade darker than the other two. Drooling in wide-eyed wonder, it was something out a dream. It quickly turned full-on fantasy as all three of them slowly came to kneel before him.

"Holy shit." He wasn't even aware of saying it as it sounded through the room.

A playful giggle sounded from all three of them as Taylor pushed his knees as far apart as they would go. Cock stuck straight up in the air, three sets of wide and shining eyes fixated on it.

"Oh my gosh. You are a lucky one Tay." Selena said, breaking the enraptured silence.

"Actually, I think I'm the lucky one tonight." Cole said, unable to keep a smile from spreading across his face.

"Such big, heavy balls too." Martha remarked, gently squeezing one cum-churning gonad with the tips of her fingers.

"Big dick. Big balls. And lots of cum. All for us." Selena said, massaging the other one in a similar fashion.

"Just for tonight. I'm generous, but I'm not about to share all the time." Taylor said cheekily, tucking her hair behind her ears before her blonde head descended downwards.

Kissing the tip, her lips slowly enveloped over the head, suckling as she fixed him with an unblinkingly upwards gaze. On either side, the shaft was cushioned with the puckered lips of Selena and Martha as they carved out an area of their own to slobber over. Both guests began to lay wet, sloppy smooches along the unoccupied space. As Taylor's cheeks sunk inwards, she sucked and sucked, seemingly intent on drawing out his very soul through the tip of his dick. Meeting in the middle, after trailing up and down the exposed veiny inches, Martha and Selena coiled their tongues around the shaft like a pair of slithering serpents. Wrestling the shaft back and forth with nothing but lips and tongues, they eventually came together to share a slow and sensual kiss, his rigidness still smack dab in the middle of it.

"Oh. My. God." Cole groaned, unable to process the feeling and visual of three sets of world-famous mouths assaulting his genitals.

Each and every one of them seemed intent on proving who was the most eager. A small part of him knew that they were playing it up for his enjoyment, but the rest of him couldn't care less. Taking some unseen cue, Taylor began sliding further down. Inch after inch disappeared into her mouth. As she went, Selena and Martha never broke their kiss, sliding downwards until they ran out of room. Or so he thought. Each of them took a fleshy nut cum-filled testicle into their respective mouths, sucking like they were hard candies and continued their kissing. As Taylor reached the base with unblinking ease, all three of them were pressed cheek to cheek to cheek. Three sets of eyes stared up alluringly at him. One set of brown, two sets of blue. Placing a hand on Martha's blonde mane and Selena's dark locks, he took a mental image so hot it would be seared into his mind well into the afterlife. Groaning with toe-curling, leg-trembling, mouth-stuttering pleasure, all three released their oral hold on him with simultaneously loud popping noises. The last to release him was Taylor as she extracted his entire length from her gullet. Strands of spittle connected him to her bottom lip as she wiped it away with the brush of her thumb.

"Don't hog all of him Tay." Selena said, giving her BFF some serious side-eye.

"Stand up." She said ignoring her and gently indicating for him to rise.

Rising shakily to his feet, all three women jockeyed for position in front of his throbbing member. Taking hold of his cock hand with her hand, she wrapped the digits around it, jerking it as she considered what to do next. With a sigh, she tilted it to the left so it was pointed at Selena.

With a grin that could both melt your heart and tighten your trousers, she took hold and said, "Not the first time, is it Cole? Me, you and two other babes?"

It took a moment for his blood-deprive brain to process what she said, and even longer to recall what she was referring too. "I thought what happens in Wonderland stays in Wonderland?"

"I won't tell if you won't." She said as the other two shared a knowing look.

Beating the head of his prick against her plump shining lips, she quickly caught it like a fish on a hook and began bobbing. It was just an inch or two at first, but she quickly gained momentum. While Selena was sloppily sucking away, Taylor and Martha shared a brief, albeit insanely hot and sensual kiss. Their hands wandered mischievously across the flawless flesh of each other's lithe bodies. Slowly untangling themselves, they fell into position on either side of Selena, both of them greedily gobbling at his hanging testes with their soft lips.

"Mhm. Mhmm. Mhmmmm!" Selena mumbled as she blew him with unbridled enthusiasm.

Each pass of her darkly colored head moved more of his cock into her talented mouth, until one final pass took her right down the base. Her big brown eyes bulged with the effort. Continued moans sent vibrations pulsating through his mushroom head as it slipped past her tonsils, down along the shaft and reverberating at the base where plump lips pressed against his groin. Saliva dribbled out from her stretched lips, oozing downwards in sticky strings onto the cheeks of the blonde bombshells tongue-fucking his testicles. Feeling the wet splat of saliva upon them, both released his gonads to watch as Selena held him ballsdeep, cooing with genuine excitement.

"That's it! Get it girl! Suck that dick!" Martha said, mischievous glee dripping across every honeyed word.

Spurred on by the eager audience, Selena held fast, even as her eyes filled with water and she began coughing, spluttering and retching.

"Takes some getting used to, huh? Bigger than the guys you are used too?" Taylor stuck out her tongue teasingly, but was watching with equal intent and was seemingly unaware of the two fingers slowly teasing her clit as she spoke.

At long last, Selena could take no more and had to release him, painting his groin with ropes of propelled spittle as she rocked backwards and sucked down several great gulps of air. Red in her rounded cheeks, she blinked the tears from her eyes, and wiped the drool clinging to her chin with the back of her hand.

Passing him towards Martha with Taylor's approving nod, she said, "Let's see what you got."

"Saved the best for last." Martha said, winking up at him before fixing her positively delighted gaze upon the long, thick cock. Tongue out, she ran it around the crown several times.

"Pssh. Oh please." Taylor said skeptically. "I think we all know who the best cocksucker is here."

The tip of her tongue never left the smooth surface of his throbbing cock, trailing it along one side then the other before lifting it high and tickling the veiny underbelly with agonizing slowness. Upon reaching the tip, she snagged it between her lips, tongue now a spinning whirlwind of pure carnal fury. Continuing its clockwise swirl, she too gradually swallowed more and more of him until she had made all of him disappear, just like her compatriots. Meanwhile, Selena and Taylor were sharing a less sensual but far more playful kiss. Unable to keep her hands-off Selena, Taylor was bouncing the Latina's perky caramel-colored mounds between her spindly digits. When they finished playing with each other, they turned back to him, and once more he found two more sets of lips slathering his spit-soaked balls. Unlike Selena, Martha never deep-throated him, instead she slowly sucked, her tongue as pillowy soft cushion as she retreated and advanced. Releasing him, she gave the winking eyehole one last longing lick and handed him off to Taylor who opened her mouth to speak.

"Don't worry. We'll all have plenty of time with him tonight. Isn't that right darling?"

Before he could answer, Taylor's devilish grin swallowed him once more. For the next few minutes, Cole bounced on the balls of his feet as his cock was passed from mouth to mouth to mouth. All three were really getting into it, but Taylor and Selena seemed of one singular mind, tag teaming him in ways so pleasurable it was an incredible feat of endurance not to blow his load right then and there. Closing his eyes and letting out a groan that reverberated through his entire body, he was sure that if he opened them again, there would be no chance to hold on.

That's when he felt a tongue probe between his buttcheeks. Eyes shooting open, his dick gave a surprise twitch that left a wet spot on Selena's cheek. Grabbing hold of it, Taylor smacked it a few more times against her friend's face for good measure, causing precum to drip down off directly onto the prominent mole on her right breast. Glancing over his shoulder, he saw Martha's stark blue eyes staring back at him, the smile on her face hidden from view as she probed further into his anus, her tongue rimming his sphincter before pushing past the starfish-shaped ring.

"Tongue that asshole Martha! Get it up there nice and deep!" Taylor yelled, cheering her on.

Throbbing even more than before, the model's fingers gently massaged his taint, as Selena loudly slurped upon his sack and Taylor blew him with renewed vigor.

"It's g-g-g-good." He stammered, unable to think, so much was the pleasure coursing through him.

There was no stopping now. They were in the endgame now. Taylor and Selena were blowing him with such graceful ease, it was like they'd done this a thousand times before. A seamless swap of sucking that never ceased, the tip of his cock passed back and forth by only lips and tongues. Behind him, he was getting the most vigorous rimming of his life as Martha was a fellatio fiend, her tongue so far up his rectum, her lips were like a vacuum hose on his sphincter. The next words out of his mouth were predictable ones.

"Gotta cum." He said through gritted teeth and a clenched jaw.

In a flash, Selena released him as Taylor grabbed hold, stroking him hard and fast. Both stared up at him with an expression of pure fantasy fuel. Sticking her tongue out, Selena opened her mouth wide as wide as it could go. Taylor pressed her cheek against hers.

"Wouldn't you like to paint Selena's pretty face with cum? If you drench her with spunk, I promise that I'll lick it all off like a good girl. I won't let any cum go to waste. Wouldn't you like that?"

The groan of disbelief and the visible twitch of his dick was answer enough as Martha moaned her approval of the plan into his asshole. It was like a shotgun; each pump of Taylor's fist blasting another wave of searing hot jism across the gorgeous Latina's facial features. Flying far, the thick white ropes streaked from chin to hairline. A stray spurt struck Taylor's cheek, but she didn't seem to mind as it dripped down her face. One last flick of her wrist and she squeezed the bulbous crown, dribbling the last clinging bits of jizz onto Selena's wriggling pink tongue. Only then did she release him and Selena closed her mouth, swallowing what cum she could and smacking her lips together like she was dining upon the finest of delicacies. Dislodging her tongue from his anus, Martha comically peered around his hip, slack-jawed with wide-eyed wonder at the sheer volume of cum decorating Selena's features.