Sydney Sweeney Stories

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American Hustle: Swing It

by Zev95 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

I love my wife. That is, of course, I love Sydney. Sydney's wonderful, she's amazing, you know Sydney. But Rosalyn, my ex-wife—okay, I love her too. What can I say, the heart's not one of those computer-machines that just boops and beeps. It sings, it makes its own music, and I never quite could stop seeing all the great things about Rosalyn I fell in love w...

The Return of Summer-Wife

by mjbarbag on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Nate returned home after a long commute. Entering the living room, he spied Sydney sitting on the couch, watching the evening news. "You're home early," he said. "Yup! I had a little paperwork to finish and it was finishes by noon so I came home. Besides, there was no one else in the department today. I even had time to take a nap this afternoon. Since I am...

Celebrity's Need It: Kim Kardashian

by Whale67 on Nov 23, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Kim was woke up very enthusiastic, today she was going get a new person to help around the house. She loved it when a new employee came because she loved to entertain them and make their first day as special as possible. She hired a women named Sydney, she never met her before, but her resume was brilliant. Kim rolled out of bed alone because Kanye was gon...

Paige's Initiation

by soubrette on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

Sydney was a beautiful, curvaceous blonde. In fact, she was the beautiful, curvaceous blonde. She stood at 5'6", firm C-cup breasts, and lightly tanned skin. She glanced around the apartment. "Just enough time to shower before Paige comes home," she said out loud to nobody. Although standing in the living room, she began to remove her clothes, dancing around...

David Number Four

by SolarRay on Dec 10, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Sydney's trip to Amsterdam was exactly what she wanted it to be; a little alone time to wander around a new city, relax, and let loose for a few days. She biked everywhere, enjoyed the cafes, met some locals in Vondelpark, and saw as many Van Goghs as she could. All up and down the canals, flowers were blooming beneath rows of ornate, narrow houses. Of cour...

The Reward Ch. 02

by mjbarbag on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Super damn him for making me this blisteringly horney," Sydney said as she turned off the water and stepped from the shower. She had just grabbed the towel when she heard a knock. "Just a moment, please" she called. Drying quickly and adorning the soft, plush terry cloth robe, she opened the door to find Georgi waiting. Sydney was plunged back to her vision...

A First Time for Everything

by miniwritessmut on Jan 11, 2018
BDSM

"You know, when I bought this I kinda hoped *you* would be the one wearing it tonight." "You told me you'd do anything for me tonight, right? 'It's your birthday, babe, and I'm totally at your disposal.' Exact words, there." Michael looked in the mirror and sighed. She was right, of course, and he should have known by now that things rarely, if ever, went...

The Banker's Choice

by SexyAllTheTIme on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

"Please tell Mr Peterson that Sydney Powell is here to see him". Sydney smiled professionally at the receptionist. For a lessor woman, this would have been hard to do as she was totally naked underneath her Burberry trenchcoat. Sydney was a stunning 5'8" with D cup breasts that defied gravity. Her brunette mane curved sensuously against her face, framing he...

The Reward Ch. 01

by mjbarbag on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Professor Sydney Bailey-Hawthorne awoke like she always does to NPR on the radio. As normal she rolled over to press the snooze button, the first of what normally would be several times. However, the deep pain from last night's session made her reconsider moving. Tina really worked her over, Sydney thought. Everything hurt; her arms, shoulders, back, butt an...

Ice Wars Ch. 01

by LustyMadame on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Gabriela unveiled her hood as she approached the tent pitched in the dark. The wind was howling—swaying the enemy flags through the crisp, ebony air. The snap of tent flaps flickered warm firelight glow into the barren, snowy plain. The Royal basecamp was in the heart of Barbarian territory. The two leagues of rogues were at war; each as wild and merciless...