This is a fictional story I wrote. It's not real, but I wish it was. Don't copy my story to put on another site. This is just fantasy, blah blah blah. You know the rest.
Bright skies and palm trees. Damn it felt good to be back home. All those nights spent freezing my ass off in New York were a distant memory. I was back in L.A. ready to take up a new job managing the media for a big name coming up in Hollywood. It was a good thing I still had that connection out of Universal Studios. An old man who always knew to call me when he needed an agent on the line. Tom called me and offered a job to handle someone who was known as the current 'it' girl in town. She was an up and coming star looking to get her toes wet in the game. For that, she needed a PR agent with experience to spin stories and handle the media. What better choice than me? This was made better knowing just who it was needing my help.
Sydney Sweeney.
I would've had to have been living under a rock to have not seen her rise to stardom from Euphoria. She was a blonde haired, blue eyed with big tits. I didn't realize just how stacked she was until I was standing in front of her, distracted by those big things in her black dress. The first night we met, I took her out to a diner on a PR date where we could be seen in public. It was a little odd that paparazzi weren't swarming all over us. For her being such a big name, I was expecting to get mobbed with cameramen like years ago.
Sydney claimed she had heard of me. That didn't surprise me since my name did carry some weight around certain areas of town. She even jokingly called me 'James Scandalous'. That made me smile. I was happy to be known for that, even if she didn't want a scandal on her name right now. I drive her out to the studio where she was filming a commercial for something. She didn't give me all the details, but I wasn't offended. It was none of my business after all.
We were invited to a party on the weekend. Sydney explained to me she had been going to parties at directors' and producers' mansions in Beverly Hills for the past two years. I knew what she was talking about. Just showing up at a place like that would get me name checked by the host and several guests. I didn't know who the director was, but that was fine by me. Hollywood was filled with hacks and creatively bankrupt producers just trying to make a good box office score regardless what product they were putting out. The only thing I was concerned about was having a good time with this blonde babe and trying not to look at her tits and get wild fantasies.
But I knew myself better than anyone else. Eventually, I was going to try and get lucky with her.
The party was a boring event. I arrived with Sydney in hand, escorted via a limo. I wore a black tuxedo complete with a bowtie while she wore a black dress that hugged her curves. Those big tits were about to spill out of her dress, making it a perfect outfit. With her wavy locks of blonde hair and big blue eyes, she looked like the classic Hollywood bombshell. I felt a certain sense of pride with her as my date.
As soon as we stepped in, I was recognized by Selma Blair. We hugged and she gave me a kiss on the cheek before walking out. Sydney and I had a brief conversation where I explained to her I knew Selma from some years back when I first got in the business. Eventually went and had some drinks at the bar where I got to see Sydney's preference for straight liquor. That made me happy to see I was in the company of a woman who knew how to drink.
Some hours passed and she got bored, nudging me to go back to her apartment. That was fine by me, since I didn't feel like staying anyway. It was nice to bump into an old friend, but I didn't want to stay. Sydney carried herself with some kind of aura of seduction that made me wonder what tricks she had up her sleeve. She undoubtedly caught me more than once staring at her tits. I couldn't hold myself back since they were marvelous.
Sydney's apartment was a luxury unit off the coast of Santa Monica overlooking a pier. She told me how she liked to leave the windows open to take in the atmosphere outside and hear the crashing waves. We arrived back just in time for sunset with the sky fading to a red hue and the blinding sun falling into the water. For such a big time actress, she lived very modestly. I was impressed she didn't succumb to the Hollywood lifestyle that many up and comers usually fall to in a short amount of time in town. Every day I learned something new about this girl that made me respect her more. Sydney had a lot more going to her name besides having a great pair of tits.
The night became warm, the air thick with the scent of salt and seaweed. The sound of waves crashing against the beach outside provided a soothing background to the night's events. It was calming after becoming used to the noise over time. I found myself standing on the balcony, gazing out at the ocean, when I felt someone come up behind me. It was Sydney. She pressed her body against mine, her breasts flattened against my back as she wrapped her arms around my waist. Her lips found my ear, her breath warm against my skin. "Hey, Mr. James," she whispered, using the nickname she heard people call me earlier tonight. "I had a great night with you. The party was fun, but I'm more glad it's just you and me now."
I couldn't help but smile at the feel of her body pressed against mine. I had been standing there for a while just watching the waves wash over the sandy beach. "You know what," I replied, turning around to face her, "I feel the same way. I'd rather have a party with just you." I took her hand in mine and led her back inside the main room. The room was dimly lit, the couch untouched and a little table made up with several empty soda cans. We had been sitting around watching TV the night before while having a few snacks and drinks.
As we entered the room, I closed the door behind us, sealing us off from the outside world. The air between us seemed to crackle with anticipation as I turned to face her. She stood before me, her eyes wide and her lips slightly parted, her breathing shallow and rapid. Without saying a word, I reached up and cupped her cheek in my hand, feeling the warmth of her skin against my palm.
"You are fucking beautiful. I don't know why, but I've been wanting to tell you that since the minute I laid eyes on you," I whispered, brushing a stray lock of hair behind her ear. "I knew you were beautiful before we met, but seeing you in person in something else. There's something special about you, Sydney." I leaned in, pressing my lips against hers, feeling her body melt into mine as she wrapped her arms around my neck. Our tongues tangled together in a dance that was equal parts passionate and tender.
As we kissed, I could feel the heat building between us, and I knew that it wouldn't be long before we were both naked and tangled in the sheets. I broke the kiss for a moment, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I looked down at her. Her eyes were closed, her lips swollen from our kiss. I could see the desire in her expression, the need for physical release.
And I was more than happy to oblige.
I watched her slowly undress, my heart raced. Her huge tits came spilling out of her dress, looking even better than they did on screen. She pulled off her dress and showed her sweet, shaved pussy. I didn't get the time to admire her naked body for long since she immediately put her hands on me to tear my clothes off. Her fingers fumbled with the buttons of my shirt, her lips brushing against my skin as she lowered the fabric to the floor. Next came my pants, which she pushed down over my hips, revealing my hardened cock. I gasped as her warm breath danced across the sensitive tip, and then felt her hot lips close around me, sucking gently at first, and then with increasing force as she began to bob her head up and down. Her hands grasped at my hips, urging me deeper into her mouth, while her tongue swirled around the head of my cock, driving me wild.
As she continued to suck on me, her cheeks hollowed out and her throat worked, making sexy gagging noises. Her lips were stretched around my cock, the saliva dripping down to the base of my dick, and her slobber made a mess on my thighs. Sydney was already beautiful on her own, but she looked even hotter with a dick in her mouth. My dick that is. I knew she was enjoying herself, the way she moaned and gasped around my cock, the way her eyes rolled back in her head. She gave me flashbacks of other famous starlets who had slobbered all over my meat.
I reached down and grabbed her head with both hands. Holding her in place, I started thrusting forward to ram my cock down her throat. I was fucking her mouth as if it were a cunt. She took every inch of my dick while gagging and coughing. This quickly turned into an aggression session of face-fucking. I didn't stop. I knew this girl could suck a mean dick and I was in complete control. As I continued to pump into her mouth, I couldn't help but wonder how she would look taking my cum on her face. But it wasn't time to make a mess of her pretty face yet. I was just getting started with her and seeing what kind of naughty minx I had tonight.
I pulled my cock out of her mouth. It was covered in her saliva with dangling strings back to her mouth. "Spit on it." I instructed her as she took deep breaths and then did as I ordered her. When I let go of my dick, Sydney wrapped her fingers around it. She knew just what to do, stroking her spit in as if it were lube. She gritted her teeth while gazing up at me. "You like how I sucked your cock?" I nodded at her, not bothering answering her in spoken word.
Sydney grinned at him. "I think you're gonna love what I'm about to do." She let go of my cock and grabbed her big tits. I knew exactly what she was about to do as she pushed my dick between them. I grinned at her. "Oh, yeah. Wrap those titties around my dick."
She hid the view of my cock by squeezing her big tits together. This girl was a mind reader. I was happy to know Sydney Sweeney liked the act of tittyfucking. Her rack was perfect for this. The smile on her face told me all I needed to know. I began to buck my hips, moaning at the feeling of my cock driving between her awesome tits. They were so soft and firm, I knew I was fucking the best new pair of tits to come out of Hollywood in a long time.
"You like that, Sydney? You like how I fuck your tits?" I taunted her with the same question she asked me as I continued to thrust between her massive mammaries. "Cause I could fuck these titties all night long and I'd never get tired of it." She moaned as my cock pumped up and down between her big boobs. She closed her eyes and moaned my name. "Ohhhh, James, yes. Fuck my tits. Mmmmmmm, yeah." Her breasts bounced with each thrust, almost slipping from her own grasp.
Her big tits were the perfect size for me. She was made for tittyfucking. I could feel my orgasm building inside me, but I wasn't ready to cum just yet. I needed to see what else this girl could do. "I can tell you've done this before," I grunted, giving her another hard thrust. "I guess I'm the latest lucky bastard to get to fuck these tits."
She looked up at me, never breaking eye contact as I was thrusting so hard between her tits, the head of my cock almost poked her chin. "Oh, yeah! I LOVE getting my tits fucked!! I haven't had them fucked since New Years eve." she moaned, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. "God, you're cock is so hard. I can't wait to feel stretching out my pussy!" Just like that, she said the right words to make me stop pumping my pole between her tits and pull it out.
She let out a soft cry of disappointment as I was no longer fucking her tits. I liked seeing that kind of pride in a big titted vixen like her. Sydney got up from the floor and moved to the couch while flicking her golden hair to glance behind her shoulder. Just to make sure I was following right behind her. She knew what was coming next. She spread her legs wide and arched her back, presenting her sweet, wet pussy to me. Her fingers danced along her smooth skin, rubbing at her clit as she waited for me to take her. "Fuck me, James," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of our heavy breathing. "Fuck me hard and deep."
I knew I could give her exactly what she wanted. I knelt between her spread legs and lined the head of my dick up with her entrance. With one powerful thrust, I was inside her and feeling the tight warmth of her cunt wrapped around my cock. She let out a long, low moan as I began to slowly thrust into her. "Ohhhhh, yeah." She moaned, moving her hands to grip the couch cushions for support. "That's it," she panted, her eyes closed tightly as I fucked her harder. "Just like that... oh, fuck, yes..."
I couldn't help but grin at the feel of her wet, tight pussy around my cock. I knew she'd be a great fuck. I slid my hands over her ass cheeks, fondling and squeezing them as I continued to thrust into her. She arched her back off the couch, her moans growing louder. "Yes! There it is! Fuck my pussy!" I slapped her ass hard with both hands, now thrusting faster into her pussy.
She let out a cry of pleasure as her body tensed up. "FUCK ME!! FUCK ME, JAMES!! OHHHHH, GOD!! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!!" I pounded that pussy like there was no tomorrow. Between thrusts, I slapped her ass with my right hand. Sydney's big tits were jiggling and bouncing all around from underneath. I was tempted to grab them, but it felt better spanking her ass while I fucked her.
Her moans grew louder and more intense with each thrust. Her nails dug into the couch cushions as she arched her back and writhed beneath me. I could feel my own orgasm building, and I knew I couldn't hold back much longer. "You feel so good, Sydney," I gasped, my voice growling from the effort to hold back from cumming. I wasn't ready to explode yet. "You're so fucking tight."
She let out a moan that seemed to echo through the room, her body tensing as she reached her climax. "Oh, God, James! JAMES!! FUCKKKK, I'M GONNA CUMMMMM!!!" she cried out, her pussy tightening around my swollen dick. I pulled out as she screamed loudly. A rush of her juices squirted out, splattering on the floor below. I was just happy that I prevented myself from busting a nut too soon.
"Oh my god. I can't believe I came that hard." She glanced at me from over the shoulder before turning around to get a better look. Grinning like a winner, I leaned forward and kissed her. "You told me to fuck you hard and deep. I know how to do just that," I breathed into her ear. "I've been fucking Hollywood stars like you for years." She reached up, running her fingers through my hair as she returned the kiss, her body still rocked from the orgasm.
When we finally broke apart, she looked at me with a mixture of awe and desire. "I bet you have," she said, her voice still catching from the intensity of what we'd just shared. "But I've never been fucked like this before. You're... something else." I couldn't help but feel a thrill at her words. "Now I know why everyone's been talking about you."
She stood up, bouncing her boobs around with a few steps. "Take me to the bedroom. I want more." I reached out, taking her hand and leading her toward the closed door. She opened it and hurried in.. When we finally reached the bed, she turned back to face me, her eyes glanced down to see my hard cock.
"Well, you've already proven you know how to fuck me. I should give you a reward for that." She fell to her knees and wrapped her little hand around my cock. Her lips parted, revealing her pearly whites as she looked up at me with a playful grin. "I know you aren't gonna say no if I want to suck this cock again." She gave me a sultry smile before taking me deep into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of my dick. Her warm, wet mouth felt incredible on my shaft, and I knew I wouldn't last long.
I stood there just like I did in the other room, watching as she expertly sucked me off. Her hand moved up and down my length in perfect rhythm meeting her lips to suck and stroke me at the same time. Slobbering and sucking noises filled the room, and I could feel the vibrations against my skin. "Oh, god, Sydney. You can suck my cock as long as you like." I groaned every last word. She looked up at me, her eyes shining with desire as she pulled it out of her mouth with a pop. "Do you want me to stop?" she asked with a smile.
"No, keep going. Just don't... you know." I laughed, feeling a bit out of breath as I couldn't even force myself to tell her not to make me cum yet. She knew what I meant and she wasted no time shoving my dick between her lips again. Sydney worked her lips up and down, sucking me off in a slow rhythm. That was just enough to hold back a little bit longer. Once again she stopped sucking and then wrapped one arm around her breasts. I watched her rub my cock against her left nipple, then to the right. That almost made me bust my nut right then and there.
"Get up, babe. I want to fuck you until we both can't move anymore." I reached down and gently guided her to the bed. She laid back, her long legs spread invitingly for a missionary fuck.
I positioned myself between her legs, lining my cock up with her wet entrance. With a swift thrust, I was buried inside her, feeling her tight walls squeeze my dick in a welcoming embrace. "Oh, God, James," she moaned, leaning up with her elbows pressed down into the bed. Her tits began to bounce until I reached forward and grabbed them with both hands. I squeezed those perfect boobs while I thrust into her pussy. "Fuck me, James! FUCK ME!!" I let go of her tits and slapped them before grabbing her legs and mounting them on my shoulders. I leaned forward, bending her legs as I thrust into her harder and faster.
Her moans grew louder, more urgent, as I began to pick up speed. I reached down between us and rubbed her clit with my thumb, feeling her body tense and shudder beneath me. "Oh, fuck, yes," she gasped and panted. "Right there!" Her inner walls squeezed me so tightly I thought I might lose my load right then and there, but I held on, determined to bring her to another orgasm.
"OH MY GOD!! OHHHH, OHHHHH! DON'T STOP!! DON'T STOP, JAMES!! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK MEEEEEEE!!" She was screaming her head off as I continued to thrust into her. I watched her eyes roll to the back of her head as I felt that familiar feeling of tightness gripping my dick. "FUCKKKKKKKK!! Sydney screamed as she reached her second climax of the night. I pulled out just in time before my own orgasm commenced. It was amazing to stand there and watch her legs shake as she experienced a hard orgasm. My cock twitched in anticipation just from the sight of her alone.
"Oh my god... I... I can't... That was just..."
"Amazing?" I finished the sentence for her. She took deep breaths to catch herself and then slid off the bed. I took a few steps back, just to watch her crawl to me. "I have to make you cum. I want your cum all over me." Sydney grabbed my cock while uttering her desirable words before shoving it back into her mouth.
"Oh, fuck," I groaned, closing my eyes. She expertly bobbed her head up and down, taking me deeper into her throat with every movement. This girl knew how to suck dick good enough to have a long career in showbiz. I gripped her hair, preparing her for the rough facefuck she was about to get it. "Suck that fucking cock!" I snarled as I began bucking my hips and fucked her face like it was a cunt. The sucking noises she made were louder than before. I noticed her hands playing with her huge tits below and that was enough to distract me to pull my cock out of her mouth.
"Wrap those titties around my dick!" I commanded her. Sydney quickly complied, wrapping her gorgeous breasts around my hard dick and squeezing them together with her hands. "Fuck yes!" I groaned as I began to fuck her tits. She glanced down and spit on the head when it poked up. "God, I love these tits! They're so fucking awesome!" I groaned, feeling myself getting closer and closer to the edge.
"You're going to make me cum all over 'em aren't you?" I panted, my voice straining as I continued to thrust between her breasts. Sydney smiled up at me. "Yeah! I'm gonna make you cum so hard with my tits."
Her words were like a trigger, and I groaned as I felt my orgasm building inside me. I knew from this experience, Sydney was going to be huge in Hollywood. I didn't want to cum on her tits now. She had a face I just had to glaze so I could say I had done it. I made one last thrust before pulling my cock between her tits. I grabbed hold of it and pointed it at her face. She closed her eyes as if she knew what I was about to do. "FUCK!" I yelled as my cum went flying onto her face. She opened her mouth trying to catch some of it but it all splattered on her forehead and left cheek. God, she looked so fucking sexy with my cum on her. I stroked until I didn't have a drop left to give her. She let out a satisfied moan as my hot cum was dripping from her face.
"Gave you quite the load, huh? Sorry if it was too much," I managed to say between breaths. She smiled up at me, her face covered in my essence. "No, I'm good. I kinda like getting cum on my face. It's hot." That left me wondering just how many loads she was going to take to the face as her career continued to grow. I was satisfied knowing that during her rise to the top, I could say I fucked Sydney Sweeney.
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