The Cat's Meow

Taylor then got to Andre, taking his stalk of chocolate in her hand and pumping it. It was time for a little cock worship time. It was something about the way he held himself that tipped her off to this being is style. Besides, she'd never met a man who didn't at least enjoy having their crotch being treated like an altar of worship.

She ran the cock over face, his bulbous head leaving a droplet of precum on her lips, the semi-transparent droplet more striking against her black painted lips. Taylor added a purr to it, making the erotic sound as she brushed his onyx sceptre against her cheek. Every inch of his delightful dick delicately graced her face before those elite lips wrapped around the mushroom cap.

Like Frank, Andre's round of cock-sucking started slow, Taylor lovingly lashing her tongue on his dick, her mouth slithering up and down his pole. She pulled off for a few moments to plant sweet kisses up and down the length of his pole before going in for another round of sensual sucking. She mixed in rubbing the throbbing prong against her soft cheeks again, then going back, though this time a little faster and dirtier. Moment by moment it went with Taylor turning it up, sending Andre to the gates of heaven while making a drooling mess out of her own mouth.

And just short of those curly gates being blown open by an explosion of pearly jizz, Taylor pulled off. One last stop before it all got a little more frenzied. Taylor turned her attention to Norman, his cokc hard, hot and ready. On his face Taylor could read the hunger and so much more. She knew exactly what he wanted.

"Gimme that cock," she said flirty yet forcefully. She grasped his dick tightly in her hand and spit on it, the saliva splatting directing on the cockhead. Her hand moved up to the head, jacking just the bulbous mass in her hand and making him squirm. "I bet you want my mouth, huh?"

"Y-yes," Norman managed to get out.

"Y-yes what?" she said, mocking him.

"Yes Taylor!"

"Correct," she purred. She had him pegged too. The kinds of guys who were usually the take charge type as he had been usually liked to let that go when it came to cumming. Despite being on her knees right now with Norman, Taylor was the one in charge.

"Mmm you have a very nice cock Norman. I'd love to wrap these pretty little lips around it...but it's just not that simple....because I need to hear a certain word. A magic word. You know it...let me here it."

"Please Taylor..."

"Please what?"

"Please suck my cock!" he said, a shout in his tone when she began to run her thumb in circle on his glans.

"Mmmm, I love man who has good manners." The next thing Taylor did with her mouth made both her and Norman very happy campers. There was nothing slow about this one like there was with Frank and Andre, but no where near the face fucking Victor gave her. Rather, it was more like she was fucking Norman's cock with her mouth.

It was fast and sloppy, Taylor taking him balls deep into her mouth without flinching. Her blue eyes burned a hole through him, flames of passion scorching his soul. Taylor's hands were working almost as furiously, stroking his shaft as she sucked with one hand while roughly playing with his balls with the other.

Taylor's mouth was like a surgeon crossed with slam dancer. Her speed and sweet savageness on his cock seemed almost chaotic, like she was a frenzied beast hungry for cum. While not entirely true, their was an honesty in that assessment...it just also ignored her hitting every sweet spot Norman had with laser precision. Taylor would almost be willing to call him putty in her hands if not for the fact his cock was like a steel rod.

Just when Norman was about to get lost in the pleasure, tailor pull off of him as well. Her gaze expanded to the four men, jacking their cocks and awaiting their next shot at her multi-million dollar mouth.

"I bet you guys are wondering who's next. Well, I've absolutely delicious news: all of your are next. Or, in other words...have at it."

Not surprisingly, Victor was on her first, going for a second round of facefucking, slamming his shaft down down her gullet and the obscene GLUK GLUK GLUK once more filled the room.

Of course now it was share and share alike. Victor pulled out and Tay turned her attention to Andre, giving him a much sloppier version of the cock worship she'd provided to him earlier. The caresses of her cheek against his cock came full dick slaps before landing on her tongue, where she was like a Venus fly trap, closing around sucking him once more.

Then Norman got her turn with Taylor's oral talents. While Taylor worked on him, adding the raking of her teeth just against the ridge of the bell-end, she got a surprise from Frank, and a very pleasant one at that.

He'd knelt down next to her and brought his hand to her pussy finger fucking her. The sensation gave a new heat to her actions, one that Norman was very happy for. Still, this wasn't all about Norman, and Frank deserved a special treat.

Taylor motioned for him to get to his feet. Frank did so and move her mouth over his cock like she was stuck in a tractor beam. She gave him all the eye contact in the world, making this quicker work of her mouth just as sensual. Those ocean blue eyes begged for his cum, pleaded with him. She wanted to make him feel so good and he didn't just see it, he could feel it with her mouth. despite an increased speed, she made sure to give every inch of his lock a lovingly detailed tongue lashing.

Soon though the men got more daring. Victor and Norman stuff both of their cocks in her mouth at the same time, Andre joining as a third. And every time his cock wasn't preoccupied, there was Frank, giving her a bit of manual pleasure.

Though even when Frank joined back in Taylor's frenzied face-fucking, the seductive songstress kept her pussy busy, working the sopping wet snatch. The closer her men got, the closer she got.

Soon Taylor lost count of who was in her mouth. The men had gone hog wild, as she had. Her nude form was soaked in sweat, her blonde hair matting down. The men weren't much different, all drenched in sweat and all aching for that final release only blonde sex kitten her knees could give them.

That was obvious for Taylor to see. She'd given enough of these VIP goodies to be able to tell when a cock was ready to show her how good she'd made it feel. Taylor hoped she made them all feel extra good.

"You boys want to cum, huh?" she asked, playing with her pussy as she spoke to the chorus of horny men, all four on the verge. "I want it too. A lot. I know there are a lot girls that say they like sucking cock and lie about it. They do it because they think it's required. Not me. I fucking love it. I live for it. I think I proved that, didn't I?"

"Yes you did Tay," said Frank, desperate trying to hold on, but the vision of this living dream fingering herself and shimmering in sweat was making that very hard.

"Good to know," she said, sweetly smiling at him, though under the current circumstances that sweetness came with a bit of Kentucky bourbon heat. "So boys....I'm...I'm gonna cum....and I want you to cum for me...I want to feel your cum on me...fucking shower me so I can cum for you..."

"Taylor!" Frank said. Taylor smiled. She knew he'd cum first. She also knew because of that, he might get a little something in return for playing with her pussy while she sucked the other three. "Gonna give the kitten some milk!"

Taylor turned her face to an approaching Frank. "Yeah..yeah Frankie...feed this kitten...she really wants your milk...every hot yummy drop just for me" She held her tongue out, an appealing target for his jizz. With a grunt he aimed and fired, a big rope of cum steaking into Taylor's mouth. Before the second shot came, Taylor's black lips wrapped around her head, softly sucking his tender head as she emptied his balls in her mouth, a smile at the corner of her lips. Frank's mouth was agape, watching as Taylor swallowed his load with gulp after happy gulp. Taylor added an exclamation point to to Frank's orgasm, kissing the tip of his softening prick as he back away. She gave him a wink before the other three closed in on her. Frank got the sweet, the other men wanted the heat.

"Fucking cover me...I already swallowed one hot load...cover me in more...come on! Cum on me! I want to feel it...I want it all on my skin when I cum!! Give the kitty her milk...give her your fucking milk!"

The sloshing of Taylor's fingers in her cunt mixed perfectly with the rushed fapping of the men's cocks. Soon vocals were added, but not Taylor's.

"FUCKING YES TAYLOOOORRRR!" Andre growled. His cock exploded on Taylor's face, make her giggle and moan as her dark lover painted a tropical map on her face.

Victor was next, seeing her face get covered making him fire off, getting as much on Taylor pink tongue before slapping his cock hard on it a few time before Norman finally lost it as well giving one last blast to Taylor coating her face and tits in his own baby batter.

That last load was the last straw, Taylor finally cumming herself, moaning, groaning and writhing on the ground, cumming and covered in cum; the best of both worlds. "Yes yes yess yesss YESSSSS!" she cried, her body rocking and rolling until finally the pleasure started to fade, the embers cooling as Taylor remained a sweaty, cum-covered wreck on the floor.

"Have a Happy Halloween boys?" Taylor asked, her voice still trembling.

"Like you wouldn't believe Taylor," Andre said, putting his clothes back on.

"There's one more treat before you go," she said. "The coffee table's top opens up if you lift it. One extra-good goodie bag for each of you. As for me...I need a shower. Although I could try a little self-cleaning." Taylor winked and began to pick up the cum from her face and chest with her fingers, licking it off her fingers and hands in a very feline fashion. "Still, there are some hard to reach places. So with that gentleman. Good night and Happy Halloween. You know the way out.

Taylor headed to the shower while the men, once dressed, when to the coffee table and did as she asked. Orange and black bags tied with ribbons and adorned with jack o'lanterns were hidden within. Four altogether, each with their names on the. The men grabbed the bags and exited.

Taylor got in the hot bubble bath she had just drawn for herself, after a quick shower rinse, and relaxed. She loved the orgasms she got from sucking cock. Sure they were pretty much self-inflicted, but the wetness and hunger for pleasure was a unique high she could only get from sucking a cock. She could cum other ways, sometimes even harder. She smile to herself knowing all the men she'd just sucked would know that soon enough.

She laughed a bit at the thought of them opening the bags when they were alone only to see, aside from the candies and novelties, there was a card in there with a date, time and location. For while Taylor's usual round of gift giving for Christmas was pretty much out in the rain this year, it didn't mean she couldn't show how thankful she was for all that people do for her. And these gentlemen would get that on a personal level from her, this time on a one on one party.

And those four now knew no one threw a party like Taylor Swift.