Story Preview - Selena + Taylor + Cock [Commission]

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the singers, record labels, musicians, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I do not own any of the record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
 
 Starring: Selena Gomez, Taylor Swift
 
 Selena + Taylor + Cock
 
 An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
 
 by DaxG2001 ([email protected])


A Commissioned Story by [Anonymous]
 
 Codes: Cons, MF, MFF, FF, oral, anal, inter, foodplay, watersports.

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Brian grunted as he scooped the last equipment bag strap over his shoulder, and headed into the fancy, lavish home that belonged to actress and popstar Selena Gomez. He had been part of the TV crew who had previously filmed her series ‘Selena + Chef’ which had been fun to do. Certainly a bonus being around such a gorgeous Latina considering that he, for all intensive purposes, was most certainly on the average side of things in terms of looks and height. Not exactly high on the pecking order, pushing his late 20s and perhaps standing to lose a couple pounds here and there.


But when you get a late night call out of the blue to roll up to her home and set up for a ‘special’ show? You chuck on the nearest T-shirt and jeans and you head out to her place. Having already set up the lighting and sound needed for a decent enough set-up. How positioning the static cameras to film a couple of angles, as well as having his own handheld one just in case. Well, this did seem to be a unique filming. The kitchen being one just like from the show itself with a lengthy counter top, appliances and utensils in the background, a fridge to the side just in shot and even a bowl of fresh, tasty looking fruits from grapes to bananas on the counter as well.


Brain couldn’t help but notice as well that as he set up, there was laughter and giggling in the other room. Selena’s voice and another woman which he had assumed was the Chef for this ‘show’. It did seem to sound a bit on the loud, inebriated side. Something he suspected from the couple of empty bottles of wine he saw on the back counter top. Perhaps Gomez was letting the booze talk when she summoned him.


“OK, Miss Gomez! I’m all set up!” Brian called out, wiping sweat from his forehead already from the workout he’d gotten to race and set things up.
“Miss? I’m not your mother!” Selena laughed sexily, even with the slight tipsy slur to her words as she stepped out. Making his eyes widen when he saw her clad in a short, silky robe more suited for the bedroom than the kitchen. She also tellingly had a half-drunk glass of wine, with red lipstick marks on the rim. Although the marks appeared to be of two different shades, as just one matched the kind she was wearing. “Just Selena will do… And yes, this will all do just fine.” Gomez said. Motioning to the set-up, but her eyes also glancing over him as well as she spoke.
“So, uh… If you don’t mind me asking? Why all the fuss?” Brian asked as he held the high definition camcorder. “And why just me and not all the rest of the crew?”
“Well… Tonight it’s not gonna be a usual episode of ‘Selena + Chef’...” Gomez explained with a hand on her hip. “It’s a special… After Dark edition if you catch my drift.” She said with a shameless grin. “Just you, me and my special guest… And let’s just say that whatever happens here tonight, and gets filmed? It never leaves this house.”
 

Unsurprisingly, his eyes widened at hearing the plan. “R-Really? I mean, o-of course! No problem!” Brian eagerly nodded with the idea. “I mean, it’s not like anyone would believe me if I told them anyway about this… Not that I ever will!”
“Of course not… That’s why I picked you for this.” Selena said, giving a wink to ease the sting of the remark perhaps being a little back handed considering his weight and looks. “But this will be hands on… You’re not just gonna be my secret-keeping cameraman, you understand?”
“Whatever you need Miss.. I mean, Selena. I’m here to help.” He wisely agreed.
“Good!” Gomez said, before she boldly downed the rest of her glass of wine and put the glass to the side. “Let’s get started… I need to introduce our guest after all.”
“On it.” Brian said, moving behind the cameras and turning them on as well as own hand held one.


“...Welcome everyone to a very special, private, intimate edition of ‘Selena + Chef’...” Selena gave a dazzling smile as she leaned over the kitchen counter top, purring as she spoke. “And tonight? Myself and my super special, gorgeous guest are going to cook up something very naughty… Messy… And just a little bit sticky.” She said, running a hand over the bowl of fruit. “But actually? The title of the show might be a little bit misleading tonight… Maybe it’s the wine talking but it was the best I could come up with at short notice… So we can call this edition something like ‘Selena + Cock’ instead of Chef… In fact? Let’s just go with ‘Selena + Taylor + Cock’.”


“Wow… Some fucking introduction there, Selena!” The other woman he’d heard before laughed as she now stepped out, tired of waiting. Another equally stunning popstar beauty, but this time in Gomez’s long time friend Taylor Swift. The taller blonde had on thick, red lipstick – confirming who had been sharing the wineglass earlier, as if the half filled bottle she was carrying didn’t do that as well. Swift also wearing a sultry bedroom robe that was showing off those gorgeous legs of hers as she approached her BFF. “Did you write that one yourself, or did the show’s writers make it up for you?” Taylor teased as she moved behind the counter.


“Oh shut the fuck up!” Selena laughed, pulling the taller woman in close but rather than hugging, she grabbed the bottle as Swift held it, stealing a gulp of booze as Taylor faked a look of outrage. “Whatever, it’s not like they watch porn for the script… Anyway! Taylor? Brian. Brian? Taylor.” She drunkenly waved between the man behind the camera and her friend. As Swift cast a glance over him and smirked with the same sort of ‘You’ll do’ look as Gomez was giving him earlier. “So! Let’s get this show going… Because I have been horny for the past hour after calling you up Brian, and I need...”


“You need to shut the fuck up.” Swift said, slamming the wine bottle down. Her arm wrapping around Gomez and pulling her properly in as she made Selena groan with a hand deeply gripping the Latina’s tight, rounded ass. Then properly making sure her friend was silenced by applying her pouty lips onto the other woman. Moaning instantly as Selena’s hands reached up and starting stroking through the blonde locks of her long time friend. A smooch that already looked like it was far from the first time they’ve made out. Tongues already pushing out to brush against one another as both women stared with half-closed, lustful eyes as they began to kiss.