Taylor Swift: Victoria's Secret Getaway Car
(Time: February-April 2015)
Taylor Swift's tour bus had broken down, and it would be a while before repairs were made.
She was wearing a black top and pants with some glossy patterns on them. The ensemble showed off a considerable amount of her midriff as well. Her makeup was very tastefully done, and she drew the cat-eye sharp enough to kill a man. She was looking very frustrated at this point: the repairs would arrive so late that she would be very late to her own concert and massively disappoint her beloved fans.
A luxury coupe popped up. It was welcoming, especially since the car stopped for her knowing the situation she was in.
The person in the back of the coupe got out of the car and spoke to Taylor Swift.
"Fancy seeing you here, Taylor Swift. I can help you get to your concert… it definitely would be useful to get there sooner than those bus repairs. I do not think those will arrive anytime soon. However, you'll need to take up my offer."
There was a seat in the back open for her, right next to the one the man just left. The driver was not saying anything, just sitting there when the car stopped.
The man who used to be in the back of the car introduced himself. "I am a Victoria's Secret executive, and I am a big fan of your performance in the 2013 and 2014 Victoria's Secret Shows. Call me Ryan for now." He had a black suit and tidy combed graying blonde hair, and he wore glasses. No one would think he was on Taylor's level physically or in terms of renown, but very few men were.
"So what's your offer, Ryan?"
"I can give you a ride and a longer contract with very generous terms for you… but I would like a ride of my own. I won't do anything without your consent, if you're worried about that. You look so gorgeous."
He scanned her, going from her face to her breasts, then to her exposed midriff, then to her shapely legs before looking back at her face once more. Being a horny man, he was already starting to harden in response to seeing Taylor Swift right next to him.
Taylor looked at him with suspicion at first, but then she saw the large bulge in his pants. It was almost eight inches in length. Someone was getting very lustful upon seeing her. Some part of her wanted to have some fun on the drive, as perverted as that sounded. She contacted her team about the decision she was going to make, and they accepted it (Taylor made sure not to tell them exactly what Ryan wanted). It was important to minimize the problem of being late to a tour destination. So she thought her response out.
"Hmm. Just try not to disappoint me. I'm willing, but there needs to be a non-disclosure agreement because I will not have my credibility tarnished by you."
The man answered, "Yes, upon getting the paperwork, there will be a non-disclosure agreement. I don't have it right now, but after I get you to your destination, I'll be doing that. Our secret will be safe with us. Get us on the road, Michael."
Michael was the driver of the luxury coupe. He was usually taking Ryan wherever they needed to go. They really were friends.
"And Taylor Swift? Well, time to ride."
Taylor got in besides Ryan on the left seat while he took the right. She closed the door on her side while Ryan did the same for his side.
Michael: "Glad to meet you, Taylor Swift. Tell me where you need to go, and I will get there as punctually as possible. You did contact your team and your fans about the changed situation, and I am sorry for that bus breakdown."
The driver starts up the car after getting the name of the destination. The luxury coupe travels quickly, but it will still take almost 2 hours to get there. The Victoria's Secret executive taps the beautiful lady next to him on her right shoulder.
Ryan is very eager to use the lovely blonde singer-songwriter. He leans in and whispers to her,
"If you want to get to your destination, I'd like it very much if you would please take off your clothes and play with me, Taylor."
The luxury coupe had tinted windows, making it more private. This was a personal choice from Ryan, and it would be very useful.
The Victoria's Secret executive was no stranger to obtaining pleasure from some of the loveliest women ever. He had used Josephine Skriver and Candice Swanepoel before, and from their responses, they were enjoying themselves as much as he enjoyed them. That was one of the greatest advantages of being an executive there, and offering contracts that would lead to much pleasure. He hoped Taylor Swift would come to agree with him on that, and perhaps even be with him longer-term.
She obeyed him, carefully taking off her clothes and revealing her incredibly sexy nude figure. Afterwards, she walked over to the Victoria's Secret executive. He smiled,
"Magnificent."
Ryan had wanted to see Taylor like this for a long time. He had met her since the lead-up for the 2013 Victoria's Secret Fashion Show, and he was very impressed with what he saw. There were some attempts to give her a longer-term contract after the 2014 one, but now that finally seemed to be paying off.
"About your end, yes, we will cover much of your touring costs and even help you with masters ownership should you desire it."
He disengaged his seat belt while she did the same. He first started by unzipping his pants and then putting his left hand on her back. His hardened cock was now exposed, much to Taylor's amusement. Hopefully he had what it took to satisfy her. That hand on her back moved her to him while he reached out for her luscious breasts with his right hand. Instead of wincing or trying to slap him away, she accepted his advances and even felt a tinge of enjoyment. Ryan's left hand moved down to her waist and started playing with her firm round ass.
Somehow despite everything, his hands felt so good for her, and she smiled while closing her eyes. He clearly knew what he was doing, having plenty of experience fondling beautiful ladies.
She even started getting wet between her legs which is not helped by Ryan's right hand moving there and starting to make her moan softly. He moved his fingers around her pussy, causing it to get wetter.
"Oh yes, you're so moist down there. I'm glad you're liking it. Time to ride on my cock, my girl."
Ryan dropped his pants and his cock stood up in attention for the blonde singer-songwriter.
Normally Taylor Swift would have denied his request. However, at this point, her sexual inhibitions had greatly receded, so she got onto his still-hard cock. He kissed her on the lips when she started riding him, and she kissed him back. This continued with the Victoria's Secret executive placing his tongue inside the legendary pop star's mouth and having an elaborate . Sure he wasn't that attractive, but he was at least pleasurable.
Taylor winked at him, went over to him and started positioning her pussy above that eight inch long member and slowly it slid into her most private place. She is riding him on his lap as they both moan in triumph. The great singer-songwriter is completely nude, her perfectly toned body contrasting with the executive's own body. She puts her hands on his shoulders as they gaze at each other, quickly getting into a state of ecstasy. There was a wonderful sound of Taylor bouncing on Ryan's cock, as he put his hands on her cute round ass. Taylor Swift was enjoying the sensation of riding Ryan's huge member. This was very fun for her, something she was not expecting. It seemed so wrong at first, being used for contract purposes and to reach her concert in time, but she was loving how his cock felt inside her.
He goes as far as he can inside her luxurious pussy. The way her walls fit around his cock… it's perfect, as well as the bouncing movements of her cute breasts. Ryan moves his hands off her ass and onto her hips, and then onto her breasts after some time. Taylor for her part is also smiling and moaning Ryan's name as the ride progressed, as she rode the Victoria's Secret executive. He was the oldest guy she was with, but he was also doing a very good job of keeping her contented.
"Tell me you love it, Taylor!"
"Oh yes, I really love it!"
Ryan gets driven almost to the edge as the Victoria's Secret executive finds himself get very close to creaming inside the lovely blonde and she finds herself very close to her own orgasm. They release simultaneously, a thick white tide of cum flowing into her exquisite pussy as his face had an expression of pure lust. Taylor's mouth opened wide as with a similarly exuberant expression.
"I'll have to admit, that was very fun, Ryan."
She gets off his cock, which is now coated in both of their sexual fluids.
He responded, "Taylor, maybe you should clean me up with that lovely mouth of yours."
Taylor Swift thought to herself, I better get the most promising contract of all time from this. She kneels before him, willing to pleasure.
He gets his cock fully exposed as she starts playing with its length with her hands. After moving back and forth a bit, she takes the tip in her mouth and rolls her tongue around the crown. She slowly but surely allows Ryan's large member to start going into her pretty mouth.
"Oh that's it. Keep it up, Taylor." The sight of one of the greatest ladies in pop music pleasuring him was intoxicating.
She goes a bit deeper, starting to like it despite everything. A little bit of pre-cum released from Ryan's cock, much to his pleasure. He moaned as she tended to his member.
With little warning, he sat forwards and held Taylor's head with his right hand. The blonde songstress started gagging on his cock as he took control of the situation, getting a bit rougher than before. He stopped only to allow her to breathe before continuing, smirking at the songstress who was dutifully tending to him. Ryan used her mouth, her lovely red lips, and her throat as she submissively sucked and slurped. She, too, was starting to enjoy the man's member. At least he was good at giving a girl fun. That big cock was sliding back and forth out of Taylor's throat and her mouth, red lipstick clinging onto it.
With his right hand, he played with her blonde hair before he found himself getting very close. Taylor even saw one of her hands instinctively go down to her pussy, feeling her most prized sexual gem, which was now filled with his semen.
"Prepare yourself for my load, Taylor."
He spurted inside her mouth and down her throat before finally pulling out. She swallowed the hot white fluid, much to his delight.
"Looks like your mouth isn't only good for singing. I hope you had as much fun as I did. What happens next?"
"We get to our destination while I put my clothes back on. I have to say that was a fun experience."
Meanwhile, Michael just kept on driving, paying no heed to what was happening behind him. Professionals had standards.
"You better hold up your end of the deal."
"Oh I will. The contracts are at my place. They are all written down there, and some are very generous."
"I deserve that. Now on the back trip, no touching."
The back trip was very uneventful. Taylor Swift had an epic performance on stage as usual after a profuse apology to the crowd for arriving an hour late. Michael and Ryan had a great time at the concert too, watching her perform elegantly and beautifully.
When they were at Ryan's mansion, several contracts were displayed.
Taylor took the most promising one, which was a large payout, impressive support with touring, and even assisting her in masters ownership. This meant that if she made a play for master recordings ownership, they would help her with that. Let it be said that the contracts were generous… possible use aside.
In return, she would be on the Victoria's Secret Special List, perform for them as a permanent performer, showcase their products… and spend some time with Ryan when her schedule was available. This was fine with her. Friends with benefits was something she could do…