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Sydney Sweeney's AgentAs Sydney Sweeney sat on the edge of the hotel bed, she absentmindedly stroked her thigh, imagining what it would feel like to have someone else's hands on her. The 26 year old actress was enjoying her breakout success through the big screen. She established herself as one of Hollywood's biggest up and coming stars with a big future ahead of her. The air was thick with anticipation, her heart racing as she waited for her agent to arrive. He was older, more experienced, and had a reputation to his name when it came to women like her. The time had come for her to sink her toes into the water of dirty fun after countless nights had went by without any action. She couldn't help but wonder if he'd bring out her naughtiest side tonight. Sometimes all it took was the right man.
It was a risky gamble she made to set up a quick one night stand with her agent. Just something she could do with no strings attached outside the business relationship she had with him. Sydney couldn't shake the feeling about his reputation. Stories about James Silver had came and went from voices of some of her friends in Hollywood. He was a sleazy old man who had slept his way through a many of women that would make even a porn star jealous. Men like him were a dime a dozen in show business. She liked the idea of seducing an older man. There was something about the way he looked, Sydney had to wonder just how kinky he was in the bedroom. She heard the stories from her friend Rihanna. The singer told her a tall tale about a wild night of hard sex that she never forgot. It may have been over 10 years ago, but the memory was still fresh.
So Sydney decided to invite him over for a wild night of kinky fun. She was surprised how willingly the old bastard accepted her offer. He must have truly been lonely. She didn't think about him having a wife or family until after the fact. James Silver was something of a legend or even a myth from the way Rihanna spoke about him. He was tall, almost bald with faded grey hair and a clean shaved face. Any time he smiled, he either had a goofy grin or looked like an absolute pervert. Men like him were easy to seduce. Sydney knew that all too well from her own experience. He wasn't going to turn her down. She knew it before she even approached him. A man like that was up for any kind of good time.
James accompanied her on a trip to L.A. for a casting call. Sydney made plans ahead of time by booking a reservation at a hotel across town where neither of them would have to deal with the paparazzi. That was one of the perks of knowing the right people in Hollywood. She picked a hotel room at first class complete with fancy décor and furniture. Only the finest for a big time Hollywood starlet.
Sydney had a few hours alone to herself to think about how the night was going to go. She braced herself for what was undoubtedly to be a wild evening of lust. The bedroom was made up with lamps turned on from the night stands to give dim lighting. As the hours passed, she began to fear if he was even going to show up at all. Would he be the type to leave a girl hanging and just blow her off? Sitting at the bed, she thought to herself after slipping off her heels. She wore nothing but a blue blouse that exposed her cleavage and a matching skirt. Her long golden hair was still made up with swoops to give her that classic Hollywood glamour bombshell look.
Her agent finally stepped into the room, closing the door behind him. Sydney was alerted to the sound, wondering why he didn't even knock. She cleared her throat to get his attention. The sleazy bastard stepped into her bedroom with a smirk on his face. He locked the door and leaned against it, his gaze traveling up and down her body. James was dressed in a regular black suit with a white collared shirt underneath. She crossed her arms over her busty chest and smirked. "So, you decided to come after all. I was beginning to think you wouldn't."
"Oh, I was coming for sure. I had no intentions of passing this chance," he murmured, taking a step forward. "I just took my time to see how horny you would be when I finally got here."
He began by unbuttoning his shirt, revealing a chest covered in dark hair and defined muscles. As he shrugged it off, she licked her lips, taking in the sight of his bare skin. He smiled wickedly and unbuckled his belt, letting it fall to the floor. His pants soon followed, and there he was his cock. Long, stiff and hard. It wasn't at full length yet, which made Sydney lick her lips at the thought of just how big he could get. Desire was overcoming her with heavy eyes focused on him.
Sydney began to unbutton her blouse slowly, revealing a black lace bra beneath. "What do you think of these?." She slid the straps of her bra off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, her natural tits free and bounced until she pressed her hands against them. "My boobs are huge. You can't resist them." She spread her fingers out and squeezed them hard, feeling the hardness of her nipples. "Touch them," she whispered. "Put your hands on my tits."
Her agent's hands were suddenly on her breasts, squeezing and kneading. "Mmmmmmm, that feels so good. I love having a dirty old man like you playing with my boobs." He groaned, his gaze locked on her face. He pulled her against him roughly, surprising her at the sudden move. Sydney turned around and rubbed her ass against his crotch. She grinded, teasing him. "I bet you can't wait to fuck me." She rubbed her ass up against his crotch, up and down like she saw in a music video long ago. It was a move she saw Britney Spears do in that famous Toxic video. Sydney felt so sexy to copy one of her idols. Turning back around, she grinned and locked lips, kissing him aggressively to finish mimicking that scene from the video. She then fell to her knees and grabbed his cock, wanking it with her little hand.
Down on her knees, she wrapped her lips around the head, and she took him into her mouth, sucking hungrily. She felt his hands in her hair, guiding her movements. Sydney wondered if he was about to take control and try to fuck her mouth. James didn't, as he guided her gently. She bobbed her head, taking him deeper and deeper down her throat. Her moans vibrated against his dick as she worked him with her mouth. She could feel the tip of his cock brushing against the back of her throat, and she knew she had to take him all the way. Sydney pushed forward and gave him a hint of her own deep-throating abilities. She stopped before she choked, giving another hint, this one of her gag-reflexes.
"Ohhhhh, fuck..." James moaned as he stood there. Whatever thoughts he had of fucking her mouth were gone. Sydney's own style of sucking was suffice enough to satisfy him. As she continued to suck him off, she reached behind her with one hand, unbuttoning her pants. With a wicked grin, she hooked her thumb into the lace of her thong and slowly pushed it down her legs. Her wet pussy was exposed, ready to be fucked later. She felt his cock throbbing against her tongue, and believed he was close. She increased her pace, taking him deeper, hoping he would eventually blow a load of cum in her mouth. John had other plans.
Without warning, he gripped her hair tightly and yanked her away from his cock. She let out a small gasp as he spun her around and pushed her back against the bed. He roughly spread her legs, bending down to lick and suckle on her clit. Sydney gasped in excitement, moaning loudly as he teased her. Her hips bucked off the bed, seeking more contact with his mouth. "Eat my pussy, John! Oh, yeah!"
Her agent growled in response, lapping at her folds before thrusting two fingers deep inside her. The feeling of his fingers made her grit her teeth and growl. She cried out, her hips bucking wildly as she felt the pressure building inside her. He continued to work her with his fingers, curling them to hit her G-spot, as he licked and sucked her clit. "OH, GOD!!" Sydney belted out the loudest scream of the night. Her body trembled, on the verge of orgasm. Just as she felt herself about to climax, he pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his tongue, lapping at her wetness. This was too much for her to withstand. She screamed again as her orgasm came crashing over her in waves.
"FUCK!! OHHHHHHH, FUCK!!" she gasped, her body still shuddering from the intensity of her climax. "That was... wow." Sydney was at a complete loss of words trying to recover as quickly as she could from that hard orgasm. He gave it to her better than she expected. She took a deep breath and opened her eyes wide at the feeling of his hand spanking her ass.
"You fucking like that, don't you?" he growled, his voice gruff with desire. "You like when I make you cum?" His fingers continued to spank her, leaving a burning sting on her ass.
"Oh, God," she moaned, arching her back into the sensation. "Yes, I do. You made me cum so fucking hard. I wasn't expecting that" She reached behind her, fumbling his wet cock before turning around. Sydney took a deep breath before gazing up at him and guiding his cock between her lips. "Ohhhh, yeah..." James moaned as she slurped her sticky juices off his shaft, cleaning him up.
Her lips wrapped around him, and she took him deep, bobbing her head expertly. His hands tangled in her hair, urging her on. "That's it, baby," he groaned. "Suck it." Her tongue swirled around the head of his cock, teasing him mercilessly. She knew how to make him lose control, and she reveled in the power it gave her.
She released his cock with a wet pop only to spit and twirl her tongue around the head. His eyes gazed into her big blue hues as she teased him. Sydney gripped his shaft and began to pump her fingers up and down, wanking him as she licked the head like a lollipop. She stopped to speak. "I can't believe you haven't cum yet."
"Are you disappointed?" She shook her head. "No, but I'm used to making dirty old fuckers like you cum by now."
James grinned at her. "Don't worry. When I do cum, it's gonna be a huge load. You don't deserve a few weak drops. When I'm ready, I'm gonna cum all over you."
"If that's the case, then I want you to fuck me. One time isn't enough, you need to fuck me again." She kissed the head of his cock and got up. James stood there, watching Sydney assume the position on all fours. He wasn't satisfied with another round of doggy style. He took her hand, pulling her up as he climbed on bed. "Get on top of me, Sydney. If you want it bad enough, I think you know what to do."
As soon as she straddled his hips, his hands gripped her hips firmly. She lowered herself slowly, feeling the head of his cock nudging at her wet entrance. With a gentle push, she impaled herself on him, groaning as she felt him fill her up. Her pussy tightened around him, milking his cock as she began to move. Her breasts swayed with each thrust until his big hands grabbed them and began squeeze. "Ohhhh! Ohhhhhhh, fuck!"
Sydney's moans filled the room as she rode him hard. He watched her, admiring her body as she bounced up and down on his cock. "That's it! Keep going, baby! Ride that fucking cock! Ride it!!" He gripped her hips tighter, urging her to move faster. Just to get his point across, he pulled back one hand and slapped her ass. Her huge tits bounced around in the air as she leaned forward, her hair falling across her face. She threw her head back with a moan, her eyes closed as she lost herself in the sensation. "Fuck! Ohhhhhh, yeah!" Her screams were rewarded with James spanking her ass again with one hand.
"Oh, fuck, you feel so good," she panted. "I'm so close..." Her words were cut off by another orgasm, her body shuddering around him as she came. She collapsed forward, her weight pressing down on him, their sweaty bodies sticking together. "Fuck..." she whispered, still catching her breath. James pushed her off him and began laughing. That was now twice she came while he still had yet to cum. She couldn't believe the resilience he had so far.
"Oh my god! Seriously! How the fuck did you not cum yet?" She yelled before taking a deep breath. All he could do was laugh. "You shouldn't be complaining. I know you don't want me cumming inside you." She raised an eyebrow at him.
"Besides, I wasn't planning on cumming before I got a tittyfuck from you." Sydney rolled her eyes. "I knew it. I knew I wasn't gonna leave this place without getting my tits fucked." She moved closer so he could wrap his arms around her.
James grinned wickedly. "Well, what do you expect me to say? You're built for tittyfucking. I'd be doing you a disservice if I didn't have you put those tits to proper use." He reached up, cupping one of her breasts in his hand and squeezing it roughly before bringing it to his lips. Sydney let out a moan as he began to suckle on her nipple, his free hand fondling her other boob. "If you wanted to fuck my titties, all you had to do was ask."
He continued to tease her breasts, rolling her nipples between his fingers as his other hand found its way down to her wet center. He slid a finger inside her, feeling her tight muscles grip him as she moaned. "How bad do you want me to fuck your tits?"
She grinned at him for a moment before gasping for breath. James smirked as she pulled away from him and laid flat on her back. He sat down on her stomach and watched Sydney make a passage between her tits for him to line his cock directly between them. He did so without hesitation and then moaned at the feeling of her closing those tits together to contain his dick. "Fuck my tits."
He began to thrust slowly, feeling her breasts move with each thrust. Her skin was soft and warm. Sydney moaned. "You like that? You like fucking my tits?" He closed his eyes, letting out a long, low groan as he began to move faster. Sydney moaned again. "Mmmmm, yeah! Fuck these titties!"
Her breath came in ragged gasps as he picked up speed, thrusting the entire length of his dick between her soft tits. James opened his eyes and watched his length pump back and forth as he fucked her tits. "Fuck, yes! That's it!" she cried out. "Keep fucking my tits!" She threw her head back, her blonde hair pooled around her face as she closed her eyes. James kept bucking his hips, fucking her tits in a steady pace.
He could feel his orgasm building, and with each thrust, it grew stronger until he was on the edge of no return. To hold himself back much longer was impossible. "I'm gonna cum, Sydney," She opened her eyes, gazing up at him as she raised her face. "Don't stop! Don't stop fucking my tits until you cum! I want all of that cum! Give it to me!"
He thrust harder, faster, feeling her breasts move with each stroke. "Give it to me! Give me your fucking cum!" Sydney sounded more desperate with each word she yelled at him. He closed his eyes, his head thrown back, as he let out a hoarse cry and began to cum. "Fuck!" he gasped, still moving, still fucking her tits. His cock twitched between her boobs. Sydney glanced down to see the spurts of cum flying out of the head and striking her neck. She closed her eyes and moaned at this wonderful feeling of his warm seed covering her skin. "Mmmmm, yeah."
He tried to make another thrust, but Sydney leaned far enough to flick her tongue across the head of his cock. Her efforts rewarded her with a spurt of cum on her tongue. She closed her eyes and swallowed it as he continued to spurt out a river of cum flowing across her neck and between her tits. It was a worthy pearl necklace that made him smile proudly. "I think I was right," he panted, "These tits were made to be fucked. It's what you're built for." She smiled up at him and giggled. "You know you were right. Thanks for tonight, James. You were... incredible."
The End.
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