Warning
Drinking
Masturbation10:00pm
"Why're you so dressed up?" You eye taylor.
"I'm going to a party."
"Why didn't you tell me before??"
"I knew you would say no, so I put you on the spot. I gotta go now."
"The bitch you are, Taylor. Is there gonna be drinking?"
"...yeah."
"Don't drink too much."
"I won't."
"You better not. Take care, baby." You grab her face and give her a forehead kiss. She smiles and waves at you before leaving.
You just sit there, it's so boring without Taylor in the house.
You eat some snacks and watch tv, but it's still so boring.
It's 2:43am now.
Taylor's still not home. You've called her so many times, but she didn't answer. You eventually got really tired and went to sleep.
3:02am
You feel someone get into the bed. You immediately turn around. "Tay, baby..?" You blink, reaching for the light switch. Yep, it's your beloved taytay. She looks really out of it. You hold her, kissing her head. "Are you drunk?" She just nods. She seems REALLY drunk. You caress her cheek. "How many drinks did you have?" You ask, and she counts on her fingers. "Purple," She says confidently. "What? I'll take that as a LOT of drinks." She nods. You continue to caress her cheek, trying to soothe her. "You wanna go to sleep? Are you tired?" You whisper, but she shakes her head. "What do you wanna do, then?" She stares at you for a moment before blurting out, "my clit is itchy." You pause for a moment, processing what she just said. "Your clit? Is itchy?" She nods, reaching down to itch it. Her face scrunches up a bit when she does. "Mmh." She whimpers a bit. "Help." You shrug, reaching down to gently rub at her nubbin. It's slightly swollen. She whines a bit, instinctively grabbing your wrist. You let her guide it on her clit to be able to let her feel what she wants to feel on it. She's moving it up and down on it quickly. "Rubb" She whines. You rub her engorged pearl a little faster, kinda in a vibrating way. She clenches around nothing. She likes to have something to clench on when having her clit stimulated, so she tries to open the drawer for a dildo. She pushes you away and slides it in slowly with a squelch. "Ungh.." Her eyes roll back and water slightly, and she lets out a satisfied sound when it reaches the brim inside - brushing against her g spot. She's panting a little, and she starts to rub her clit again. You try to join in, but it seems she wants to do it alone, so you give her some space. She gets under the covers for some privacy. When she does, you leave the room. Soft moans can be heard, as well as the bed creaking and some wet sounds. Taylor's close. Then, you hear a drawn-out whine. It seems she came. You get back in and sit beside her, she's still panting slightly. "You okay?" You tuck her hair behind her ear. She nods and sniffles a bit. She's emotional after having orgasms and you know that, so you pull her into a hug, rubbing her back. She's sniffling softly, but not crying. "Shh, baby." You speak very softly. "It's gonna be okay." She nuzzles into your chest and mumbles something incoherent. "Goodnight, peanut."
9:14am
You were awake since 6, doing chores and drinking some coffee. You hear a groan from your bedroom, so you go inside. "Yeah, baby? You're awake?" You gently caress her hair. She just woke up. You lean in and kiss her forehead. "Good morning." You mumble. She tries to get up but plops back onto the bed. "M-my head.." She puts her hand on it, signaling that it's hurting. "Should I get you some Tylenol?" She nods and hides under the covers once more. She takes the Tylenol once you get it and sips some cold water. "I'm hungryy.." She whines, and you chuckle a bit at her tone. You nod and make her some French toast. She practically devours it, not having eaten since the day before. You laugh a little and kiss her head. "Are you feeling better?" You ask, holding her close. She nods against your chest, a soft "mhm" coming from her lips. "You need to get up now." You pull the covers off her. "Noo," She scrambles to put them back on. She's nude. "Why are you naked?" You stare for a little. "I got hot, but I'm cold now." She whines, desperately trying to reach for the covers. "I'll get you something to wear." You get up and retrieve one of your robes, putting it on her. She immediately hugs herself, sniffing it. She loves your scent. It makes her feel safe. She looks up at you with puppy eyes. "Cuddle?" You almost get back into bed, but you remember that it's almost 10am now. "No, baby. You need to get up." She whines and nags and makes a scene, but she ends up finally getting up and sitting on the couch. "Get up and do something productive. The couch is the same as our bed." She glares at you, narrowing her eyes. If that's not a clear no, I don't know what is. You sigh and get back to doing the laundry. When she sees you, she feels bad and gets up. She shyly sits next to you and helps you fold her clothes. You laugh a bit at her face, pinching her cheek. As you're folding her panties, you come across a barely existent g string. "What's this? Since when do you have it?" She blushes and snatches that, hiding it in her drawer. "N-nowhere..." You smirk, getting it back from the drawer. "Can you wear it for me right now? I wanna see how it looks on you." She blushes furiously but takes it and heads inside, coming out after a few minutes in the g string. It's literally going up her ass, and that's probably the hottest thing you've ever laid your eyes on. "Come here. Now." You pat your lap, and she reluctantly sits on it. Her eyes are downcast, and she's fidgeting. She's a bit shy. You fiddle with the g string, and she hides her face immediately. "What's wrong? Never had anyone touch you there before?" You coo, rubbing her thigh. She shakes her head. "You wanna know what it feels like?"
Part 2 of this is gonna be called "first time" where Taylor's never done the boombayah before and does it for the first time(lol) so stay tuned!
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