Hotel Hopping (Britney Spears, Sydney Sweeney)

[200InchCOCK]

Back in L.A. I had been busy traveling.
I did a little bit of work here and there with my clients and the agency, then would go across town.
There was a rumor I heard that Britney Spears was in town, checking into hotels trying to get laid.
I knew it was true.
She did this years ago and it was how I first met her after she retired from showbiz.
It was only a question of which hotel she was currently in.
I told my girlfriend Sydney Sweeney about it, and she wanted to go out and find Britney.

We checked into the Bellagio yesterday.
Sure enough, there was a rumor that she was staying there.
But it was just a rumor said to us by a random stranger on the floor an hour ago.
We went to the bar and started asking around.
After a couple of drinks, we found out she was actually in the Wynn.
We hopped in a cab and rushed over.
We got out and stepped into the lobby, looking around.
So far, so good, I felt confident we'd find her quickly.

We approached the reception desk and I asked the clerk, "Can you tell me where Britney Spears is staying?"
It was a young man behind the desk with brown hair and a smirk on his face.
The clerk looked at me, confused. "I'm sorry, but we can't give out that information."
I pulled out my wallet and slipped him two hundred dollar bills to him.
"How about now?"
He looked around and nodded.
"Room 4222. But you didn't hear it from me, okay?"

We took the elevator to the 42nd floor and walked down the hallway.
I was nervous but excited.
What would she look like after all these years?
Would she even remember me?
Sydney seemed even more excited than me, since she was about to meet one of the hottest women in the world.
As we approached the room, Sydney whispered in my ear, "What if she's not in the mood?"
I chuckled, "Trust me, she's always in the mood."

Knocking on the door, we heard footsteps inside, but no one said anything.
The knob rattled, then the door opened.
It was definitely her.
Britney Spears stood before me and Sydney in a black bra and thong.
She looked like she had been busy making content for her Instagram account.
"Oh my god, it's you," she looked at me, instantly remembering who I was.
Sydney gasped, "oh my god! Hey Britney!"

"What are you doing here?" Britney smiled.
"I heard you were looking for a good time," I replied.
"Well, come on in, then," she stepped aside, her hips swaying as she led us into the room.
As Britney turned around, I could see her ass in the thong and that tramp stamp tattoo right above.

Her suite was fancy, but not a penthouse.
Sydney stepped in, smiling at the pop princess, "you've got a nice room.
Britney giggled. "It's just a hotel room, darling, but it's what happens in it that makes it special for the memories."
I smiled, liking the way she put that.

Britney led us to the bedroom.
She had indeed been shooting content for her social media page.
I could tell from the clothes all over the floor.
She took Sydney's hand and pulled her closer, "come here, let's talk in private for a minute."
I watched her lead my girlfriend out the room where I couldn't hear them talk.

I didn't know what they were planning, but it being Britney, I could take my guesses.
We didn't come here to socialize.
This was definitely going to be a threesome.
I sat on the bed and could hear them giggling from the bathroom.
A few minutes later the door opened and they returned.
Sydney and Britney were both naked and looked like they were ready to devour me.
"Take off your clothes," Britney ordered me.

I stood up and began stripping down while I looked at the two women.
Sydney had the ideal body of a young woman.
Her big tits were begging to be fucked later.
Britney, on the other hand, was a seasoned beauty, her body a testament to the years of dancing that made her a legend.
Her tits had some sag to them, but they still looked good.
Her pussy was tight, but it had seen a lot of cock over the years, as I knew.

Britney stepped closer to where I was standing.
Her hand found my cock and she began to stroke away, hardening it up.
Sydney watched with wide eyes, biting her lip.
They both fell to their knees with Britney to my right and Sydney to the left.
This was all Britney's show right now.
She winked at me and opened her mouth, taking my cock between her lips.

Sydney lowered her head to lick my balls.
Britney was the more skilled of the two, obviously having had more experience with sucking cock.
She was putting all that experience on display with how easily she sucked the entire length of my dick, doing it all while Sydney licked my nuts.
Sydney raised her head, eager to learn from a master at the art of sucking dick.
Britney pulled back, releasing my dick with a pop.
She grabbed it at the base and offered my dick to Sydney, "Take it all in your mouth. Just relax and push it all the way down.
Sydney nodded and took my cock in her mouth, trying to match Britney's rhythm.
She pushed my cock down her throat and started bobbing her head up and down.
"That's how you do it," Britney encouraged her.
After a minute, Sydney pulled my cock from her lips and let Britney suck it again.

Britney was in control.
I could tell she enjoyed watching Sydney, but she was the real master with better oral skills
They both looked up at me after my wet cock slid out of Britney's mouth.
"Who wants to get fucked first?" I asked.
Sydney grabbed my cock and stuffed it between her tits, "you're gonna fuck my tits first before we move to the main event."

I thrust my dick between the world's currently most famous tits.
Sydney moaned at the feeling of my dick moving in her cleavage.
Britney watched, stroking her own pussy, smiling wide.
I knew Britney would get off to watching this, she was that kind of slut.
Her hand was moving faster and faster, and she was getting wetter by the second.
"You like watching me fuck my girlfriend's tits?" I smirked at Britney.
"It's sooooo fucking hot!" she replied, her eyes not leaving my cock sliding up and down between Sydney's tits.
"Yeah, it's hot as fuck," I said, pulling my cock away from Sydney's tits and slapping it across Britney's face.

She opened her mouth and took my cock back between her lips.
Britney pushed it all the way down the back of her throat, slobbering all over my length.
"Fuck!"
I shouted from her deepthroating and then she pulled it out of her mouth.
"Mmmmmmm, I want that monster in my pussy!"

Sydney got up from the floor and laid down on the bed.
Britney grabbed my dick as she got up from her knees, pulling me to the bed.
While Sydney was laying down, Britney assumed the position on all fours for me to fuck her from behind.
I got right behind the pop princess and slid my cock into her tight snatch.

We fucked hard and fast, our bodies slapping together.
Britney was moaning with every thrust.
As Sydney watched us, she fingered herself.
I didn't bother looking, as all my focus was on Britney.
I slapped her ass, thrusting harder.
"Ohhhhh, fuck! Yes! YESSSSSS!! FUCK ME!! OHHH, OHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHH!!!!"
As Britney screamed, her big tits were shaking all around and I gripped her hips.
Britney moaned louder as I spanked her ass.
"You want more, you fucking slut!?"
"YESSSSSSSSS!!!!!" she screamed back.
I spanked her again and thrust harder and faster.

Britney's moans grew louder as she got closer to climax.
I felt her pussy tighten around my dick and knew she was going to cum soon.
"OHHH!!! FUCKKKKKKKK!!!"
And then it happened.
Her hot spunk flooded my cock from inside her.
It was time to pull out and I did just that.
"OHHHH MYYYY GODDDDDD!!! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!"
Britney collapsed on her stomach, squirting juices all over the bed.
I just ignored her as I moved to Sydney who was spreading her legs, waiting to finally get fucked by my big dick.

As I pushed into Sydney she gasped.
"Fuck! Ohhhhhhh, yes! Fuck me! I want you to make me scream like Britney!"
Her big tits started to bounce, shaking all around.
I grabbed Sydney's legs and put them up on my shoulders, giving me better access to hammer her snatch.
I was pounding away as she clutched the bed, screaming and moaning.
"Fuck! FUCK! FUCKKK!! OHHHHHH, FUCK MEEEEEEE!!!"
The more she screamed, the harder I fucked her.

Britney had rolled over onto her back, her chest rising and falling with heavy breaths.
Her eyes were glazed over, watching us with those crazy eyes she would make.
I was pounding Sydney's cunt hard, trying to make her cum for Britney to see.
"GIVE IT TO ME!! OHHHH, GOD!! YESSS, YESSSSSS, YESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!"
From the way she was screaming, Sydney had to be close.

"FUCK!! OHHHH!! THAT'S IT, THAT'S ITTTTTTTT!!!!!"
Sydney reached her orgasm and I quickly pulled my cock out, watching her pussy erupt in a gush of spunk.
Britney got off the bed, quickly falling to her knees, "wait! You didn't cum! I want to make you explode!"

"You want my cum? Fucking beg for it!"

Britney leaned in closer, her tongue darting out to taste the precum leaking from my tip.
"Please," she whimpered, "please cum on my face."
I started to jerk off faster as I looked at her beautiful face.

"Ahhhh, AHHHHHHH!! FUCK!! FUCKKKKK!!!"
I shouted as ropes of my hot spunk shot out and landed on her face.
Her eyes closed as she kept her mouth open and tongue dangling.
None of my load went in her mouth, as I managed to paint her down in white lines.
Her cheeks were coated, and cum was running down her neck and onto her chest.
Sydney watched, wide-eyed, as Britney leaned back, smiling up at me.
The pop princess opened her eyes, giggling.
"That was a big load."
She smiled at me, giving me a sight I'd never forget I witnessed with her cum covered face.
This was the kind of stuff I lived for.

END