Three's Company (Taylor's Tales) (3 page)

Taking her into his arms her hair was still wet and smelled like lavender. His tense body relaxed into the smell and he pulled her closer. He rolled over on top of her and their lips connected. He pulled away and looked over the front of her body. She was shaved completely and had a small butterfly tattoo on her hip. Her breasts were just the right size to fit in his hand and her nipples were pink
and pierced with captive bead rings. Taylor had yet to be with a girl with pierced nipples. This excited him even more.

“Well? Go on. Suck on them.” Amy suggested since he was staring at them for so long.

Taylor never having played with pierced nipples before moved in cautiously. He lapped at the ring causing Amy to let out a sigh of pleasure. Making sure not to chip his teeth he took her into his mouth. He sucked ever so gently and swirled his tongue—flicking the ring.

Taylor
‘s cock was rubbing her leg, causing Amy to reach and give a few tugs. Taylor stopped and began to get up. “Where you going?” Amy asked.

“To get a condom from my pants.” He looked around the room and saw them resting on the coffee table.

“I hate condoms don’t you?”

“Yeah, they suck.”

“Then don’t worry about it. I’m on the pill.”

“Yeah but
—”

“Don’t you want to feel me without a condom?”

“Well…”

“Don’t you want to feel yourself moving in and out of me without anything in between us?”

“Yeah.”

“Then forget about it.”

Taylor couldn’t argue with her. He didn’t want to use a condom and since she was on the pill he went for it. Sliding himself into her, he savored the feeling of her pussy swallowing his cock.

Once fully inserted, Amy forced him onto his back. She took hold of his wrists and raised them behind his head. Holding them there she raised her body and rode him as hard and fast as she could manage. She rolled him on top of her while keeping him inserted, slapped him on the ass and then grabbed hard
—pulling him into her while she pushed back towards him. Then to Taylor’s shock she placed a finger inside him. Surprisingly, he liked it. While it was a new sensation it added to the excitement and his pace began to quicken. Amy pulled her finger out and wrapped her legs and arms around him caressing him tightly. She asked him to stop.

“I want to feel you in my ass.”

Taylor was happy to comply. Amy got up and went into her bedroom. She emerged carrying a bottle of lubricant. She laid on her back with her legs spread and Taylor in between. He knelt, sitting on his heels and watched. Amy sat up, flipped the cap and squeezed an ample amount into her hand. Using her fingers she massaged it into her palm. After tossing the bottle, her hand wrapped around his cock and pumped it, making sure to spread the lube on every inch. Amy lay back and lifted her legs into the air. She wrapped her arms around the back of her knees and pulled them to her chest. “Go slow ok. A little at a time.”

Taylor
nodded and pressed his tip to her hole. He pressed in, her body resisted. Pressing in with more of his bodyweight, the tip inserted.

“Wait there a second. Let me adjust to your cock. Okay, push in a little more.”

Taylor entered a few more inches, savoring every moment. She felt so warm and soft. Being his first time performing anal he didn’t know what to expect. It sure felt nice, maybe even better than her pussy. When she was ready Taylor pushed in all the way. He sat there and enjoyed her heat before she asked him to “hold my legs down and fuck my ass.” Taylor did as he was instructed. He barely even needed to move. Her ass was slick with lubricant and each thrust sent waves of pleasure searing through him. Amy was busy twisting and rolling her nipples between her fingers. Her head tilted back and she let out a loud moan. Taylor could no longer hold back.

“I’m gonna cum,” he gasped.

“Cum in my ass. Yeah, cum in my ass.”

Taylor
gave one last thrust and granted her request. Cuming in her ass had felt fantastic. It sent his mind wandering. He wondered if all girls asses felt as good as Amy’s. He wanted to find out. Were all girls secretly craving some butt play?

The downstairs door buzzer sounded.

“The pizzas here.” Amy said.  “Listen I don’t want to seem rude, but after we eat, do you think maybe you can go? I want to get to bed early.”

“Sure no problem.”

This was another first for Taylor. Three girls in one day, anal, plus pizza and beer. Wait until he tells Lou about this one.

The End

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In this first installment, Taylor wants to lose his virginity, and the opportunity may have just presented itself. Taylor’s in motorcycle tech training at night and works in a print shop by day. One day Suzie shows him some attention and he wonders if she likes him, but how can she- she’s engaged. Will the two give in to their desires? Will Taylor finally lose his virginity? Read it now and find out.

Excerpt:
This is the part when Taylor meets up with Suzie.

It’s 10 pm and Taylor just got out of class. He hopes once he’s done with trade school, he’ll be able to find a decent job fixing motorcycles. He really enjoys it a lot. His phone rings and when he answers—it’s Suzie. She was working late and just wanted to see if he was still around. Luckily he is. He tells his friends that they can leave without him; he won’t need a ride home today and goes to meet her for a late dinner.

Taylor
waits for her outside of the office building and when she emerges through the revolving doors, gives him a huge hug and then a nice juicy kiss. “Like my new outfit?” she asks while stepping back away from him so that he can take a good look.

She’s wearing a white button down shirt with a wide collar and a black skirt that comes up to her lower thighs. She’s also wearing black stockings and those same cute white skips from the other day. “You look cute.”

“Just cute?”

“Okay, really cute.”

“I know I already apologized for falling asleep on you Friday, but I just wanted to say I’m sorry again.”

“Don’t worry about it. It’s no big deal.”

But it was a big deal. Taylor had hoped that he would finally get laid. He heard guys always talking about how great it was and he wanted to know first hand already.

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Asian Incall (
Taylor’s Tales)

In this second installment, Taylor has started working as a motorcycle mechanic and his horniness meter has risen. His friend Lou gives him an idea. Why not visit a professional? Taylor thought about it and decided to do some research. This leads him to visiting three Asian women, satisfying his needs, for now.

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: This is the part when Taylor calls the Incall place, heads over and meets his first Asian girl.

Saturday

After finishing up at work Taylor called the number he stored into his cell phone. It rang twice and a cute female voice with an Asian accent and broken English answered and said hello.

“Hi. I’m calling to see if I can see Hyori.”

“Oh, so sorry.  She no working today.  Maybe see other girls?”

Damn, I was all set to see Hyori
. He had studied her pics and reviews and hadn’t really paid much attention to the other girls on her site.

“OK. Who’s available?

“We have two other girls here today.  Both are very nice. You want to see one?”

“Um… yeah.”

“You been here before?”

“No.”

“What time you want to come?”

“I’m in the city now by 46th and
11th avenue.”

“Oh, you so close.  You come now. Call me again when you get to 42nd and 9th, okay?”

“42nd and 9th? Okay.”

“You know how much?”

“Two?”

“Right. What’s your name?”

He told her.

“Okay. See you real soon, bye.”

Before he could even say goodbye she hung up. Taylor crossed over Eleventh Avenue and headed towards ninth. His hands were kind of shaky, not just from the cold, and he had to keep slowing his pace down otherwise his walk would turn into a run.
What am I doing?  Maybe I should just head to the train station and go home? Maybe I should just hit the bar and try to get laid that way?

He looked up and saw that he had arrived on
ninth avenue. He turned right and headed towards 42nd street. Even still, Taylor couldn’t help but be curious, and with him, curiosity always won over will power. There on the same sidewalk as Taylor, walking towards him was an Asian girl. Her eyes were a dark piercing brown. She had mid-back length hair with light brown highlights and her lips were painted pink or perhaps that was her natural lip color.

She looked so exotic he wondered if that was how the girl he would meet looked.
Would I be having sex with a hot Asian girl in just a few minutes?
Oh yes, curiosity was definitely the winner.

The place
Taylor was headed had some mixed reviews and he wondered if maybe some guys were expecting way too much.  Not a GFE, some guys stated. Some guys expected these girls to act like girlfriends and give them that type of experience, but that’s not what he wanted. He just wanted to be with someone new. He wanted to see her naked and maybe do a few positions he’d never tried before. A girlfriend experience?  Not exactly what Taylor was looking for right now.

Not one of the reviews described what the place looked like. Would it be how he imagined it or worse?  On TV and in the movies, the ladies who did this sort of thing were always portrayed in a bad light. They looked old, tattered, and as if they had every single infection known to man- and then they would cough. The hotel’s they usually worked out of didn’t look much better. They were usually dingy looking with stained carpeting, brown towels that were supposed to be white, and even the bed was usually broken.  He couldn’t help but wonder if that was what this place would be like.

When he finally made it to the corner of 42nd and ninth he stopped and scanned the area. On the corner where he stood there was a bank. To the south was a Papaya hot dog stand. To the east was another bank and on the southeast corner was a Dunkin’ Donuts. As he continued to scan the area he noticed a few grocery stores, a pizza shop and even saw the port authority bus terminal a few blocks away.
Where is this place?
He continued to scan to see if he could tell where it could be. Then he felt stupid, like if there would be a sign posted with an arrow stating “Asian girls, this way.”

Taylor
wondered if the phone girl told him the wrong street. After standing there for five minutes trying to guess the location, he reached for his phone and hit redial.

“Hello?”

“This is Taylor. You told me to call you when I got to the corner of 42nd and ninth.”

“OK. You here? Where are you?  I don’t see you.”

“I’m on the corner by the bank.”

“Get in front of the Papaya. What you wearing?”

He waited for the light to change and then crossed the street. “I’m wearing a black coat and black hat.”

“Oh, I see you now. Come directly across the street and ring the bell, number three.”

“Got it.”

Right across the street there was a black door all by itself. It seemed so out of place, like an apartment building entrance among a bunch of commercial properties.
Taylor stood in front of the door and looked to his left and then to his right. He pressed the number three button and the door buzzer sounded.

He pushed open the door to find a steep white staircase directly behind it leading up. Climbing the steps he began to wonder if this could be some sort of setup. His imagination was getting the best of him again. He figured it was silly of anyone to go through all this trouble just to set him up. There are much easier ways to rob someone.

Once at the top of the first flight of stairs he saw that the door in front of him had a number two nailed into it. He still had one more flight to go. With two steps left on the last flight, the number three door opened just a crack. Taylor stopped in front of it and waited to see what happened next. A cute Asian girl around five feet tall opened the door and motioned for him to come in.