TALE OF TWO SWIFTIES
This is a work of celebrity lesbian fiction. Although the names may be familiar, the sexual scenarios existed only in the imagination of the author. If you are offended by lesbian sexual situations involving an adult music megastar and underage girls, please read no further.
(Lesbian Celebrity)
Taylor Swift's private luxury jet touched down at Cincinnati Municipal Airport and she was quickly whisked away to a well-appointed home in the affluent Indian Hill suburb of Cincinnati. Whenever possible, when on tour, Swift would try to rent a private home, rather than stay in the oppressive public glare at a luxury hotel. The logistics were always very secretive and performed efficiently.
Taylor's road crew had been in Cincinnati for a couple of days, setting up the massive stage show for Swift's supremely successful "The Eras Tour" concerts which would feature two shows at Paycor Stadium.
Taylor was particularly disappointed that none of her high-brow celebrity friends had chosen to join her for the unglamorous, but lucrative, Detroit, Pittsburgh, and Cincinnati legs of the tour. What that really meant to Taylor was that there would no pussy for her for nearly a month.
Selena Gomez, Cara Delevingne, Blake Lively, and Gigi Hadid, and other beautiful women were among Swift's best friends and very eager lovers. Not only would they each share Taylor's bed, they would also pair off with each other, or would occasionally participate in lesbian group sex.
Taylor had famously written several hit songs based upon her difficult, heart-wrenching break-ups with men. Actually, all of her many relationships had failed because deep down she preferred to have sex and intimate relationships with women.
Taylor sighed with exhaustion as her staff began to unpack her things in the beautiful house. She longed to just have her pussy eaten and then enjoy nine or ten hours of uninterrupted sleep.
Even her days off were not really days off for Taylor. Her publicity machine had to be constantly fed, which meant countless interviews, photo shoots, and other promotional activities. Despite a private jet and luxury accommodations, including a pretty masseuse, the 33-year-old superstar was often bone-tired.
Glancing at her itinerary for the next day, she realized that she would have to spend several hours with the winners of a local radio station contest. Q-102, as part of their "Taylor Takeover" to coincide with the Cincinnati concerts, had for months promoted the contest, provocatively entitled, "Spend the Night with Taylor." The contestants had to write a maximum 200-word essay on "Why I Love Taylor."
The next day event would go beyond a typical short "meet and greet" for Taylor. She would be expected to entertain and participate in a private dinner with the winner and his or her guest. Taylor loathed these types of personal promotions, but there was no arguing with their results. The radio station had received thousands upon thousands of entries, and the two stadium concerts had sold out in minutes.
Taylor yawned. She was too tired to think about it right now. She would worry about it in the morning. Removing her clothes, the slender, 5'11" blonde singer/songwriter crawled naked into the unfamiliar bed. Inserting two fingers into her recently waxed pussy, Taylor turned some lesbian porn on the big screen bedroom TV, and was soon fast asleep.
After a spartan, protein-rich breakfast, Taylor sat in her bathrobe and reviewed the details for the day. The superstar had three personal assistants. All were well-trained to arrive and disappear at Taylor's request. With no "special friends" to join her, Taylor was alone in the big house. Security was stationed unobtrusively on the street in a fully-appointed van.
Except for entertaining the contest winner and guest that evening, Taylor had a relatively easy schedule that day. She, of course, needed to appear to be upbeat for her scheduled interview with Q-102 radio, and pretend to be excited to meet her two guests that evening.
Taylor was given an update on the concert winner, and a copy of the winning essay. It was the same old blah, blah that Taylor is "the world's greatest human being and entertainer," and how much her songs resonate with the listener, yada, yada, yada.
The winner was a 15-year-old girl named Katie Meyers. Handed a picture, Taylor thought the young girl was exceptionally pretty, with wavy blonde hair and a beautiful smile. The teenager looked like a prototype of a cute, effervescent high school cheerleader. Taylor imagined that the teenager had been selected by the radio station because she would look good on TV. Taylor, naturally, knew all of the angles.
Taylor sat on a comfortable chair as she prepared to speak on the air on Q-102. Her assistants had tactfully explained to the radio station that "other commitments" would unfortunately prevent Taylor from being interviewed at the station in person.
Shortly before going on air, Taylor was informed that Katie's 13-year-old stepsister, Hannah James, would also be her guest that evening. Taylor was silent, hoping that two young teens wouldn't be too annoying.
Taking a deep breath, and summoning all of her energy, Taylor started with the radio stations tagline: "Q-102, Cincinnati's Hit Music!" The rest of the interview went like the hundreds before, Taylor enthusiastically thanked her fans and told them how much she loved them. She then went on to say that she was sure that the contest winners, Katie and Hannah, would soon be among her best friends.
The interview would be played on rotation during the next several days that Taylor would be in town for her concerts. Taylor gulped at her coffee, and bored, absently turned on the TV.
There was a knock at the door of the Meyers' home. It was the chauffer who was to drive the two young teens to Taylor's secret location. Words cannot adequately describe how excited that these "Swifties" were. Katie, in particular, had spent the better part of the morning choosing just the "right" outfits for her TV news interviews, and of course her meeting with Taylor that evening. Hannah, a 13-year-old 7th grader, was more than a bit of a tomboy, and adamantly refused to wear a dress, finally agreeing to wear her most feminine pair of pants and a blouse, to her mother's relief.
The Meyers parents stood proudly in the doorway with their children. Mrs. Meyers gave both of the girls a brief kiss on the forehead before watching them go off with the chauffer in the elegant stretch limousine.
The girls chatted excitedly throughout the 20-minute drive. Since neither were old enough to drive, they had no idea where the darkened limo was headed.
The girls looked on in wonder as the limousine entered the exclusive neighborhood. There were big houses in all directions. Neither Katie nor Hannah thought to look at a street sign or an address, so they next day they would be unable to tell their Swiftie friends where they had met Taylor.
Taylor was alerted by security that the limo was pulling into the driveway. Taylor took a deep breath and silently prayed that the girls wouldn't be the typical screaming teenage fans who attended her shows. She had arranged for one of her personal assistants to be in attendance to dine with the group and to stick around and run interference if her guests proved to be annoying.
Taylor was wearing a glamorous, glittering silver gown as she stood in the main room. She was prepared to give her young guests the full, visual superstar show. She wished that Selena or Gigi were here to draw off some of the celebrity attention.
The girls were ushered into the room. Having seen Katie's picture, Taylor greeted each girl by name and seemed delighted to meet them, and telling Katie how flattered she was by her "wonderful essay." Katie and Hannah had been carefully instructed by their mother how to act. They were both friendly, polite, and well-mannered.
Taylor looked closely at Katie, the 15-year-old. Even at her young age she was already a blonde beauty, and even prettier than in her picture. Her makeup was understated and immaculate, and she was wearing a short, flattering, designer-knockoff minidress that tightly hugged her curvy teenage body. Tall for her age, at nearly 5'8", Katie reminded Taylor of a spunky Arizona State cheerleader that she had made love to on an earlier tour.
Taylor was already amused by 13-year-old Hannah. She recognized a tomboy when she saw one, and appreciated that some adult hadn't already tried to change her. Dark-haired Hannah had a boyish haircut with "Beatle Bangs" that swept over her forehead. Her little booblets were just starting to sprout on her narrow chest, and she was clearly uncomfortable in her "girly" outfit, despite her Converse high-tops, which had escaped her mother's attention. The little girl was cute as a button, with a bright, toothy, confident smile.
Dinner was prepared by a well-known local chef. Knowing the ages of the girls, Taylor had chosen a menu that included gourmet cheeseburgers and pommes frites, or french fries. The girls were delighted.
The small group of four chatted easily. The stepsisters were clearly well-educated and well brought up with excellent table manners. Most impressive to Taylor, the two young "Super Swifties" purposely didn't initiate any topics related to Taylor's career, which was a welcome relief to the 33-year-old.
When dinner was over, the server and chef quickly cleaned up and exited. Taylor and the two young girls moved to the main room to talk. Taylor was relieved that she had their complete attention, and neither asked to turn on the TV. Taylor learned that Hannah was a soccer player, and Katie hoped to make the high school varsity basketball team the following school year.
The two young girls sat on either side of Taylor, and the superstar placed her arms affectionately around her two charming young guests. Hannah broke things up when she said to Taylor, "Some day I hope to have a girlfriend just like you." Taylor was more than a little surprised that the 13-year-old had just admitted that she liked girls... "that way."
Looking at the beautiful blonde 15-year-old, Taylor asked: "So, how about you?" Katie simply replied, "I don't' know. I think I like boys AND girls." Taylor was now intrigued by her two enticing underage companions.
With her long arms wrapped around the young girls, Taylor's hand had nearly reached one of Hannah's tiny boobs when she was approached by her personal assistant who was looking for a sign from Taylor.
"Cindy," Taylor said. "I think that's it for the night. Why don't you take the car back to your hotel? I'll call the driver when the girls are ready to go home." Katie and Hannah beamed. They never dreamed that they would be able to spend so much time with Taylor.
Having hoped to be invited to spend the night in Taylor's bed, the pretty 25-year-old personal assistant took a second glance back at Taylor and the teenage girls. "Nah, they're just children" she thought as she disappointedly walked out the door. The assistant was very aware of Taylor's alpha-lesbian proclivities, and was eager to mingle sexually with Taylor and her beautiful celebrity friends.
"You're both athletes," Taylor said. "Do you want to play a game?" Both girls nodded eagerly. Taylor led the pretty stepsisters to her large bedroom and the trio sat on the floor. The girls looked around the room at the acoustic guitars and recording equipment that was nearby in case Taylor wanted to work on a new song.
Unplugging a microphone, Taylor asked, "Have you ever played "Spin the Microphone?" Both teen girls shook their heads "no" as Taylor placed the microphone in the middle of their three-person circle. Taylor had played the game many times with her celebrity friends as a fun, fair way to select a sexual partner or partners for the evening.
"But first," Taylor intoned. "You can only wear your bra and panties." Hannah lifted her blouse over her head almost instantly. Taylor raised her 5'11" frame to stand up and take off her glittering silver minidress. Her legs were long, lean, and sleek. And unlike onstage, Taylor wasn't wearing any pantyhose.
Little Hannah looked on intently as Taylor unzipped her dress, revealing her lacy flesh-colored bra. Taylor smiled back at the little pixie who was wearing what amounted to a training bra with a delightful pink ribbon where the almost unwired cups intersected. Two tiny bumps protruded from the tomboy's slender chest.
Taylor was down to her panties and bra when she looked at Katie, who nervously hadn't moved. "Don't you want to play, Katie?" Taylor asked. Katie shrugged her shoulders, still fully dressed. Rather than trying to sit Indian style in her tight, mature, minidress, the feathery-haired blonde teenager was sitting on her knees.
"Ah, come on, Katie. It'll be fun." Hannah said. Katie looked sternly at her stepsister and said, "We don't even know what the game is, Hannah." "I don't care," Hannah quickly replied. "If Taylor wants to play, I want to play."
Struggling to unbutton the dressy pants that she hated to wear, Hannah was soon down to a plain pair of tight, cotton bikini briefs. Hannah had a "mooseknuckle" clearly visible between her legs as she jumped up to help her wary stepsister unzip her dress.
In only moments, the beautiful 15-year-old was down to a grown-up black thong and bra. Katie made every effort to cover her young, exposed body with her hands and arms. Katie faced forward so that her round, bubble butt didn't show as she now sat Indian style on the bedroom carpet. Katie was apprehensively aware that the little bit of fabric was barely covering her narrow pussy.
Taylor looked longingly at the two teenagers. "You're both so beautiful," she flattered the stepsisters. Stretching her arms over her head, Taylor allowed the girls a long, hard look at her gorgeous, slender body.
The girls observed the singer attentively as she explained the rules of the game. "We each take turns spinning the mic. When the mic points at someone other than yourself, you have to kiss that girl on the lips, and she has to take off an article of clothing." Hannah giggled, while Katie looked anxious.
Sensing where this was going, Hannah took on the alpha role. "Oh, come on, Katie. It'll be fun! Besides we're not really blood sisters after all." Katie nodded her grudging assent.
Seeing that Hannah was really getting into it, Taylor said, "Hannah, you're the youngest guest, so you get to go first." Hannah reached over and spun the microphone wildly. By bending over, the fabric of her juvenile panties went even deeper into her barely-pubescent pussy.
Much to Taylor's relief, the microphone pointed at her. She felt it would be reassuring if she undressed first.
Taylor smiled as she removed her lacy bra to reveal her small, pointy, pale breasts and pink nipples. Seeing the superstar's naked boobs, both teen girls murmured, "Wow." Hannah crawled on all fours toward the singer, her tight little butt raised proudly in the air in her little-girl cotton panties as she delivered a quick kiss on Taylor's lips and giggled. Katie was beginning to smile.
It was now Taylor's turn to spin. The microphone pointed at Katie. Katie looked in all directions before hesitantly removing her bra. The blonde 15-year-old's boobs were full B-cups, and stood upright in a way that only a teenage girl's growing boobs can. Like Taylor, Katie's nipples were pink and already erect.
Also crawling on all fours, Taylor stopped briefly, her face just inches away from Katie's tempting breasts. As much as she wanted to, Taylor resisted devouring Katie's alluring nipples... for now. Raising her face to Katie's, Taylor placed both hands on Katie's face and delivered a soft, passionate, closed-mouth kiss that took Katie's breath away. Katie was starting to enjoy this game with the beautiful popstar.
As Taylor crawled backwards, she looked at Hannah, who was busily pinching and pulling the little bumps on her juvenile, wireless bra as she watched Taylor kiss her beautiful stepsister.
As luck would have it, Katie's spin pointed at Hannah. The 13-year-old happily whipped her training bra over her head and gave it an uninhibited lasso-like twirl. Hannah's naked little breasts looked like two adorable Hershey's Kisses on her smooth, slender chest which bore the unmistakable tan lines of a sports bra.
Hannah giggled excitedly as Katie slowly and methodically approached her. Expecting a chaste, nervous kiss, perhaps on the cheek, Katie surprised her younger stepsister by holding her face tightly as she awkwardly attempted to French kiss the unsuspecting 13-year-old. The inexperienced 7th grader quickly rallied and amusedly enjoined her tongue with Katie's as they sloppily kissed.
Wiping her mouth with her right hand, and a broad smile on her face, Katie used her left hand to squeeze and pinch one of Hannah's little bee-stung boobs. Both girls giggled as Katie returned to her spot on the floor.
Taylor was now legitimately turned-on by the sexy underage girls who were less than half of her age. Katie and Hannah watched in open-mouthed awe as the superstar provocatively circled her pink nipples and areolae with her long, well-manicured fingers.
Hannah seemed delighted when the mic pointed at her to take off her cotton panties. Standing up to remove them, she seemed eager to give Taylor an unobstructed view of her tiny, almost hairless slit of a pussy. Brazenly, the 13-year-old seductively stroked her few wispy, black pubic hairs before again sitting down cross-legged.
Hannah, who had always known that she was attracted to girls and women, and made no attempt to conceal it, even to her parents. The precocious junior high school girl had long since figured out where Taylor's sexy game was going. The young teen desperately hoped that Taylor's experienced tongue would soon be inside her little cunt... and she hoped that her "girly" stepsister, Katie, wouldn't be the wet blanket that would spoil things.
The pretty 7th grade soccer-mad tomboy had read all of the internet rumors of Taylor's amorous relationships with her female celebrity friends. Hannah had many times played with herself late at night imagining Taylor's mouth sucking on one of Selena Gomez' brown breasts.
Katie and Taylor were now tied, only wearing their panties. Hannah looked enviously at their full, adult naked breasts. Emulating Taylor, Hannah circled her little nipples with her fingers as the game continued.
Realizing that the next spin between Taylor and Katie would end the game, Katie curiously asked, "What does the winner get?" Taylor smiled and adjusted the rules a little bit, "The winner gets to touch the other girls wherever she wants." That was enough to frighten Katie, but Hannah encouragingly patted her shoulder as she reached for the microphone. Spinning it, all sorts of feelings raced through her 15-year-old body as the microphone pointed back at her.
Taylor clapped her hands in triumph and raised her hands in victory, her small, pointy boobs bouncing. Katie lived up to her end. Standing up, she quickly lowered her black thong panties, and kicked them off of her ankles. Katie's blonde pubic hair was neatly trimmed into an upside-down triangle. Katie brazenly put her hands on her hips allowing Taylor an unfettered look at her curvy young body and bikini bottom tan-lines as the superstar slowly approached.
Taylor too removed her frilly flesh-colored panties. Taylor's pussy was surprisingly shiny, and cleanly waxed, causing the teen girls to again say, "Wow!" in unison. With her many costume changes and the photographers stationed below the raised stage, Taylor wanted to avoid any stray pubic hairs showing up on film.
Katie nervously watched the now-naked megastar, who was only a few inches away from her own naked, nubile body. Katie instinctively closed her eyes as Taylor leaned down slightly to press her pointy boobs into Katie's rounder, and perhaps bigger breasts. Taylor was 5'11" and Katie was 5'8", and presumably still growing.
Hugging Katie and caressing the 15-year-old's soft back, Taylor's hands continued their descent until they were firmly clutching both of Katie's athletic, bubble-butt-cheeks. Katie willingly opened her mouth to return Taylor's impassioned tongue-kiss. Taylor was impressed by the young teen's tongue-kissing skills.
Hannah's hands were behind her back. Her taut, naked body with her tiny tits and nearly bald pussy were unashamedly on full display when Taylor said, "I haven't forgotten about you, little one."
Rather than kissing the 13-year-old, Taylor turned her attention to Hannah's budding, conical breasts. Lowering her lanky frame to reach the chest of the petite, 5'2" 7th grader, Taylor began excitedly kissing, licking, and suckling Hannah's little niblets before delivering Hannah with her own passionate French kiss. Taylor's playful hands slapped and squeezed Hannah's tight butt-cheeks. Her hand sliding purposefully between them, Taylor rubbed the tomboy's enticing, nearly hairless pussy.
Putting her arms around both girls, the tall, 33-year-old led her teen prizes to the large, nearby bed. Taylor briefly thought to herself that the homeowners could not have imagined that she would be fucking two underage girls in their bed.
As the naked young teenage stepsisters crawled onto the bed, Taylor reached for a remote control and clicked on a Lesbian porn video for encouragement, and perhaps some ideas for the presumably inexperienced young girls.
Hannah was already rubbing her little pussy in anticipation when Taylor joined the naked girls on the bed. Hannah was as eager to play with Katie as she was with Taylor.
Hannah's mother had married Katie's father only two years earlier. Already a precocious preteen "baby les," Hannah pruriently enjoyed watching her new stepsister's rapidly maturing teenage body. Playing with her pussy late at night, Katie featured in Hannah's rotation of fantasy all-girl sexual partners like Selena Gomez, Meg Donnelly, Peyton List... and Taylor Swift!
Katie was now fully committed and lust-filled. Wrapping her arms around the prone superstar, Katie initiated their kissing. Taylor and Katie caressed the boobs and pink nipples of the other as their tongues danced together.
Always the more fearless of the two stepsisters, Hannah squirmed her way between Taylor's long, slender legs while the popstar was busily engaged with Katie. Taylor was surprised to see Hannah's dark bangs and brown eyes peering up mischievously from between her legs before Hannah's tongue began to vigorously engage Taylor's expensively waxed pussy.
For a 13-year-old who had never before engaged in sex, Hannah was remarkably effective as her little pink tongue darted in and out of Taylor's bald pussy. Glancing at the lesbian porn on the TV, little Hannah emulated the woman on the screen, vigorously flicking Taylor's clit with her barely teenage tongue.
Katie was straddling just below Taylor's breasts. Leaning forward, she presented her firm, ample breasts to Taylor's ravenous hands and mouth. It was all so surreal to Katie. Looking in the tilted mirror above the bed, Katie could see the graphic lesbian porn movie showing behind her, and her little sister feasting on Taylor's bald pussy like a hungry animal.
With Taylor happily engaged with Katie's pink 15-year-old boobs, Katie looked up at the porn video that seemed to be surrounding the trio. The naked women seemed almost life-size on the big screen. At the current moment, a grown woman who was nearly her stepmother's age was aggressively spearing with her tongue, the rectum of a pretty, blonde girl not much older than Katie was. Katie looked away, wondering if this was what Taylor was into?
Rightly assuming that the two girls were virgins and might still have their hymens intact, Taylor thoughtfully avoided penetrating either of their pussies with her fingers or any sex toys.
After the quick tutorial shown on the big screen, Hannah's ambitious fingers and tongue managed to coax an orgasm from the superstar. Releasing one of Katie's breasts from her mouth, Taylor uttered a soulful moan of pleasure.
Gathering both teenage girls into her arms, she gave them a loving hug and a kiss on each of their lips. Hannah writhed with new-found pleasure as the singer/songwriter groped her with he busy hands. Starting by manipulating Hannah's tiny breasts, Taylor squeezed, tugged, and pinched, and pulled the 7th grader's immature boobs, eventually slipping a hand down to rub, but not penetrate Hannah's barely-adolescent pussy.
Spreading her long legs, she positioned Hannah between them and began to scissor the cooperative 13-year-old. Hannah could feel Taylor's warm, wet pussy slapping against hers. Taylor's pointy, mature boobs bobbed up, down, and sideways as she furiously tribbed the 7th grade tomboy. Asking Katie to stand, the teenager awkwardly straddled between the two prone bodies rubbing their pussies together on the bed, her high school sophomore blonde pussy was positioned nearly level with Taylor's anticipating tongue.
Meanwhile, Katie was encouraged to move closer to Taylor's face so that she could properly engage Katie's blonde pussy with her experienced tongue.
While feverishly licking Katie's 15-year-old pussy, Taylor continued grinding aggressively into Hannah's smooth, junior high school vagina.
Hannah broke free from Taylor's gentle embrace, and raised her smaller body to join Taylor in licking Katie's pretty, blonde-topped pussy, and probing it with her nail-bitten, unpolished fingers. Katie was not overly surprised by her precocious girl-crazy stepsister who was impressing Taylor with her little-girl lesbian fervor.
Hannah's hands ardently caressed Katie's athletic legs and firm bubble-butt as she jockeyed with Taylor for space between Katie's legs. Katie twitched and jerked as Taylor and her stepsister enthusiastically assaulted her virgin, teenage pussy for the first time.
Although Taylor's time with the stepsister "Swifties" was limited, she felt confident that she had licked, kissed, or fondled every inch of their underage bodies.
Katie had given in, and was on her stomach licking Hannah's pussy when she felt Taylor spreading her round, bubble-butt cheeks, alternately licking her pussy and rimming her previously untouched anus. "It doesn't feel all that bad," Katie thought to herself as she continued to please her precocious 13-year-old stepsister.
Not wanting to keep the underage girl's past midnight and arouse unwanted suspicion, Taylor alerted the limousine driver by phone, and asked the disappointed young girls to dress. Taylor cleaned the saliva and smell of pussy off of Hannah's face, and helped Katie to reapply her makeup.
Kissing both girls softly on the lips, careful not to smear Katie's lipstick, Taylor promised to call them the next day, although neither girl really believed her.
The stepsister were quiet on the ride home. No one would believe how they had spent the evening with Taylor, and they had sworn their silence to the superstar.
Entering their house, they found their mother waiting up for them. "You were out later than I thought you'd be. How did it go?" Their mother asked them. Katie was the first to speak: "She was just sooo nice," the 15-year-old gushed. Remembering licking Taylor's juicy bald pussy, Hannah quickly added, "And sweet!"
When asked what they had done with Taylor during all of that time, Hannah remembered the lesbian porn video, and answered truthfully, "We watched a movie."
At around 11:00 the next morning, true to her word, Taylor phoned the Meyers' house and asked for Katie. Taylor explained that the two so-so concert tickets that Katie had won from Q-102 would be donated to the Make A Wish charity, but that Katie, Hannah, and six of their best friends would receive a Humvee limousine ride to the stadium and VIP seating for the concert the next evening.
When the limousine arrived at the Meyers' house, one of Taylor's personal assistants delivered to the girls a box containing CD's, T-shirts, and personally autographed. The assistant had never delivered a package like this before to other concert winners. She eyed the pretty, underage girls suspiciously as they left to pick up their teenage friends.
When the lights went up, Taylor looked down at the front row and waved at the eight bouncing, screaming teenage girls that were her special guests. All of the girls, who Taylor estimated to be between the ages of 12 and 16 were dressed in their cutest outfits. The superstar sighed wistfully, wishing that she could take them all to her next city and have a fun, little-girl orgy.
The End.
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