Danielle's Diary: A Casino Run and A Dinner Date

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Danielle's Diary

The Amorous Exploits of a New Jersey T-Girl

Episode 1: "Vacation in Atlantic City!

Chapter XVIII: Sunday Funday!"

by DanielleStefani997@yahoo.com

Copyright(c)2023 Danielle Stefani, All Rights Reserved

Day 15: Sunday

Jason's eyes popped open a few minutes before six. The early morning sun lit up the room and the dewy, salt-scented air wafted in through the partly- opened windows. He was lying on his left side; Danielle was on her back, but nestled comfortably and snugly into Jason's body. His left arm was under her, in that small space between her upper shoulders and the bed. As Danielle's head was sufficiently supported by her pillow, he slowly pulled his arm out from under his sleeping lover, leaving her undisturbed. He got out of bed quietly and gently slid the sheet over her, leaving her right ankle and foot uncovered so the cloth wouldn't stick to her new tattoos. He slipped on a pair of socks and, otherwise naked, went into the bathroom. After his morning piss, he rinsed his hands and face and threw on a thin robe, leaving it untied. He made his way into the kitchen and started the coffee machine before heading into the living room and powering up his laptop. As he was logging into his VPN and connecting to the internet, he heard the gurgling of the coffee machine; it was done filling his cup by the time he got there. After stirring in some milk and sugar, he sat down comfortably on the couch and got deep into the mental list he'd made the previous night.

The first thing he did was check his bank balance. He wanted to be sure that whatever spending he did online would be covered without any issues. Sure, Danielle had given him $40,000 in cash, but he wanted to avoid putting any of it in the bank. So that sum would be used specifically for cash transactions in the area, when needed. Satisfied he wasn't going to drain his account, he logged into Amazon and began compiling a list of equipment that he felt was needed right away. Into his cart went a few different types of tripods, umbrella lighting kits, reflectors and diffusers, filters, an assortment of rolled colored backdrops, several spare SD cards and a bulk package of 256GB flash drives. He wanted to have a separate computer for his studio and did a cursory search on Amazon, but he decided he would get that locally. Finalizing his cart purchase, he made a mental note to be available for the delivery on Tuesday.

Not wanting to blowout his account, and making sure he left several hundred dollars available for emergencies or unforeseen expenses, he turned to the next task on his mental list: social media. For his initial postings, Jason went into Photoshop and added a studio watermark to the front of a group of images and made accounts on a handful of sites, posting some pictures that he'd previously taken of the Boardwalk area when Danielle first gave him his camera. Adding a few pictures from the set he'd taken around The Starr the previous night, he made this initial group of images his first official posting under their 'Studio1701' banner. None of the images featured Danielle; those would come later.

After uploading his choices to his new accounts, Jason retrieved a spare flash drive and copied all of the pictures he'd taken of Danielle to-date; these he would give to Steele as he knew the older executive would enjoy them. Then he uploaded two dozen images to a local chain's photo department, ordering 8x10s, to be picked up later that afternoon. Then, logging into his cell carrier's site, he added a new line for his account and ordered a new phone; this phone would be used solely for studio business. Going to another large chain's website, he ordered a set of business cards and a rubber stamp, both including the studio's new phone number; Jason opted for the extra fee to have them expedited for a same-day pickup.

Seeing that it was nearing 7:30, he went on his phone and ordered a light breakfast for Danielle. The app told him it would be delivered by eight o'clock, so he set himself to his final task. He called the Starr and connected right away to Scott. Concluding the call fifteen minutes later, he'd made an arrangement with both Scott and Brian, to have his Monday shift covered so that he could concentrate on completing the photo assignment for Steele. Satisfied that he'd accomplished everything he'd wanted, he shut his laptop down, threw on a pair of running shorts under the robe and set the coffee machine to make him another cup. He made his way downstairs and he waited the remaining minutes in the quiet morning sunshine, for their breakfast to be delivered.

Jason took the food into the kitchen. He shook himself out of his shorts and tossed them on the couch. Then he carried his coffee and the rest of the breakfast into the bedroom, placing the items quietly on the nightstand next to the bed. He opened the windows fully and turned on soft jazz at a low volume. He sat gently on the edge of the bed and leaned over Danielle's face, feeling her delicate breath on his lips. Just for an instant, he gently licked at her mouth and kissed her softly, slipping his tongue slightly in between her pink lips. She stirred slightly and then realized that Jason was kissing her; a small smile played across her mouth as she lazily draped her arms around his neck, holding him close and kissing him deeply. She moaned into his mouth as she ran her hands through his hair. Breaking the kiss, she looked deeply into his eyes and smiled lovingly at her handsome lover. She brought a hand around and gently traced the tips of her fingers along his lips.

"Good morning, sleepyhead," he said, leaning in and kissing her again.

"Good morning, love. You seem wide awake."

"I woke up a couple of hours ago."

"Lucky you," she joked.

"Should I kiss your eyes awake?"

"Kiss my lips, it's more fun," she giggled.

Jason gave her a deep kiss, they each moaned at the intimacy.

"I got you a bit of breakfast."

"I can smell it," she said, smiling warmly. "But I have to pee first. If I don't, your bed is gonna get soaked."

They shared a laugh and Danielle got up; Jason watched her walk sexily out of the room to take care of her morning situation. She returned a few minutes later, slinking on the bed and hugged him from behind.

"Is this for me?" she asked kissing his neck and reaching around his waist to cup his balls and semi-hard cock in her hands.

"Later," he said, reaching around and pushing her gently down on the bed; she rested her back and head on the pillows he'd set up while she was out of the room. "Breakfast first," he said, grabbing the items he'd picked for her.

"Whatcha get me?" she asked cutely.

He handed her a small paper plate. "A toasted onion bagel, with butter."

"Ooo, yummy," she said, taking the delicious baked good from him.

"And a coffee, light and sweet."

"Thank you, darling," she said before taking a bite of her bagel. After several chews, she added, "Mmm, this is so good. Didn't you get anything for yourself?"

"I got an egg bagel with cream cheese."

They sat together for about a half hour, enjoying the morning snack, occasionally exchanging a kiss or a caress.

"It looks like a beautiful day out," she said, finishing the last of her bagel.

"It is. I had to go downstairs to get the delivery. A nice breeze is coming in off the water," he replied, gathering the foil and his empty cup.

"I can smell it." She downed the last couple of inches of her coffee and said, "It must be lovely to live down here."

Jason took the foil and cup from her finished breakfast and discarded all the trash in the paper delivery bag. "You should try it sometime," he said, placing the bag on the floor.

"I might just do that," she said, pulling him to her for a deep kiss.

They kissed softly but deeply. The kiss was heavily coffee-flavored, but that didn't stop them from rubbing their tongues together hotly.

"Says you," he whispered into her mouth.

Danielle kissed him deeply but quickly once more. "I might need some incentive, though," she said, before locking her mouth on his again.

He moaned in her mouth before breaking the kiss. "How's this?" he asked as he snaked a hand between her legs and slipped his middle finger in her warm ass crack. He poked at her hole with the tip of his finger.

"Oh," she moaned, closing her eyes and leaning her head back onto the headboard. "It's a start," she said, as she felt Jason's finger enter her tight hole.

He leaned in and kissed her again as he wiggled his finger in her gripping asshole. He felt her anal ring clench around his finger and she instinctively humped her hips, attempting to get more of his finger inside her. But Jason had other ideas.

He slipped his finger out of her hole, shook off his robe onto the floor and got up on the bed, close to her feet. He grabbed her ankles, firmly but not roughly, and pulled her down so her head and shoulders were resting solely on the pillows; the movement also caused her nightie to ride up and rest just under her chest, leaving her trim tummy exposed. She watched in anticipation as he hooked his hands under her knees and raised her legs up and apart, revealing her hot asshole. He lowered himself down onto the bed and lay flat with his head inches from her quivering love hole. He leaned in and took a quick swipe of her hole with his tongue; Danielle closed her eyes and moaned an "Oh, honey". She then felt him place several kisses around her anal ring, finally feeling one hot tongue kiss right on her puckered hole. She moaned again and ran her fingers through his hair as he began lapping and sucking on her sweet honey hole.

Danielle lost herself in those erotic feelings; she moaned hotly, continued running her fingers through his hair and humped her hips, helping him get his tongue into her slick, quivering asshole. She panted heavily, her cock grew to full hardness and her balls tightened; though the feelings in her anal paradise were more intense, she did detect the slight tingling as her precum began to flow.

Jason caused a loud moan to emanate from Danielle when he decided to kiss and lick her balls softly as he slipped two fingers past her clenching anal ring. He spent several long minutes kissing around her thighs and balls while pumping her asshole with his wet fingers.

"Oh, God, Jason," she panted, "fuck me."

He lapped at her tightened balls and increased the speed of his thrusting fingers.

"No...with...uhn...your cock," she panted heavily. "I want your cock in my asshole," she begged.

He pulled his wet fingers from her asshole and raised himself up. He swiped his fingers across his precum-damp cockhead and placed it at the entrance to Danielle's dripping fuckhole. He leaned onto the bed on either side of her arms and pushed gently. Meeting very little resistance his cock popped past her anal ring and started entering her love canal.

"God, baby, you're asshole is on fire," he moaned in her mouth.

Her thighs were spread wide; her bare feet slightly touching the edges of the bed. Jason had almost half of his cock in her when she reached in and grabbed his ass, pulling him fully into her slick anal chute in one fast, sudden motion. They gasped in surprise, and pleasure, in each other's mouth as they sank further into the sensations they were mutually sharing.

Jason slid his forearms under his lover, lowering himself onto her as he began to pump into her. Danielle caressed his ass softly as he got into a slow, steady rhythm. Bathed in sunlight and feeling the soft breeze from the water coming in through the open windows, each of the two lovers moaned; their passion mixed with the gentle sounds of the water that lapped at the boats moored in the Marina. Danielle and Jason caressed one another lovingly and got lost together in their combined passion.

They made a good attempt; their soft and steady lovemaking lasted nearly forty-five minutes, but the intense sensations that Jason's cock was giving Danielle's honey hole was too much for her. Her breathing quickened and her caresses on his ass became firm grips as she closed in on an intense orgasm. He too, was feeling the pressure build; he lifted himself on extended arms and began fucking Danielle with more passion and power. Their moans, too, became louder; neither one of them caring if they could be heard through the open windows.

"Don't...(ah)...stop, love," she panted. "Gonna...c-uhn!"

She couldn't finish because Jason began pounding her hot, slippery asshole. Her thighs tightened against his hips and she grabbed onto his arms roughly. A second later, her entire body stiffened and she let out a low growl; her ultra-stiff cock flared and began spurting her gurl cream all over her tummy. Several heavy spurts of semen coated her delicate skin as she humped into Jason's body, shuddering in the massive waves of her orgasm. Just as suddenly, she slumped on the bed, panting heavily, as her body released all tension. Although she'd finished cumming, her cock still throbbed and her anal ring clenched rhythmically around Jason's cock.

Reaching up, she pulled his face to hers, licking and kissing his partly-opened mouth. "My love," she panted softly, "make me pregnant."

Jason moaned hotly and his body stiffened as he shoved into Danielle one final time. He felt his cock grow hard as steel and he flooded her anal cavity with his molten semen. With closed eyes and fists clenched around handfuls of bedsheet, Jason pumped his seed deep into his lover. Danielle moaned hotly as she felt the heat from his liquid love spread through her insides. She pulled him down on top of her and she wrapped her legs around his thighs, holding him tightly as he continued to fill her to the point of his cum leaking around his cock, past her throbbing anal ring and down her ass crack to the bed. Danielle held him close as he rested his head on her shoulder; they panted, cooed and shivered together as they basked in the afterglow of their mutual orgasm and then the resulting period in which they needed to catch their breath. They lay together embraced, Jason on top, for quite some time.

"I love you, Jason," she said, caressing his head and placing soft kisses on his cheek.

"I love you, Danielle," he replied, kissing her partly-opened lips delicately.

They gently turned to their side; Danielle placing her right leg over his legs. They laid together for a bit longer, exchanging more kisses and "I love you's".

It was nearly 10AM when they felt they were fairly composed. They got off the bed, with Danielle peeling off her nightie and tossing it on the bed, and they made their way to take a quick shower.

A short time later, they were in the bedroom dressing, more or less. Jason grabbed himself a t-shirt and a pair of cargo shorts and Danielle slipped on a lace set of black bra and panties. As Jason was rifling the drawer for a pair of underwear, Danielle left the room momentarily. He was just fastening his shorts closed when she came back in the room, a white shirt bunched in her hands.

"Is that one of my dress-," he began.

"It is," she replied, bringing the shirt to her face and inhaling deeply. She moaned and said, "I love your scent." She slipped the shirt on and began to roll up the sleeves. "You don't mind, do you, darling?" she asked, walking over to him and taking him in her arms. She kissed him deeply, melting into his body.

He gently broke the kiss and said, "Not at all." He kissed her once again. "But you wouldn't want to inhale like that if you had my underwear," he said matter-of-factly.

They both broke out laughing and enjoyed the silliness.

"Oh, stop," she said, heading for her bags of clothing. "You keep yourself very clean."

"Wait 'til you spend a week with me," he joked, slapping her bottom playfully.

"There's an idea," she commented as she reached in a bag and took out her 2-inch wide black lace choker.

"What's an idea?"

She looked at herself in the small mirror on the back of his bedroom door as she positioned and fastened the sexy choker around her delicate neck. "Staying with you for a week."

"Are you sure that's wise?" he asked as he kissed her neck and ran his hand over her sizable bulge.

"No," she said, giggling and leaving the room.

Jason followed her and said, "Either way, we'll have to make room in the closet for your stuff," as she went into the bathroom.

"I appreciate that, honey," she called out to him. She gathered what makeup she wanted for the day. "I'll stay another week, if it's okay with you."

"Of course it's okay, I'd love it."

She took a few minutes putting on some makeup, nothing major, just enough to accent her pretty face. She finished up and heard voices; she thought Jason had turned on the TV. But it wasn't the TV; a handsome young man with dark brown hair stood just by the entryway, Jason was right beside him.

"Oh, hi," she said, not realizing that she'd never fastened the shirt she was wearing, thus revealing to the man her bra and panty-adorned body. She took quick stock of him: he was wearing a white, short-sleeved and collared shirt, dark, straight-leg jeans and loafers. He had no facial hair and his ample hair was groomed neatly. She took a little peek at his crotch, as she did instinctively with most guys she'd met, and saw that he had a nice bulge in his jeans.

"H-hi," he stammered. He sized her up in return, but his demeanor was filled more with awe. He slowly took in her beauty from the top of her black hair to her sparkling hazel eyes, adorned with a slight dusting of dark purple eye shadow and black mascara. He licked his lips when he gazed over her smiling, pink lip gloss-covered mouth. His eyes traveled down over her lace bra and her trim tummy to her panties. He saw, but didn't immediately register, her sexy bulge in the front of the underwear. He drank in the vision of her long legs, pretty feet and luscious, red-tipped toes. He repeated the process of gazing over her body, from the bottom up; only Jason's loud words broke the spell.

"Sam, I said, this is Danielle, my girlfriend," he said, with a touch of humor in his voice.

Regaining his senses, Sam said, "S-sorry. It's nice to meet you, Danielle." He offered his hand.

"Danielle, this is Sam, my neighbor."

"It's nice to meet you, Sam," she said, stifling a giggle at his predicament.

"Jason, you gone over to the dark side?" Sam joked.

Jason chuckled at Sam's reference to genetic girls. "No, Sam, Danielle is a T-Girl from North Jersey."

"Oh?" Sam asked, peeking over at Danielle's panties. "Oh!" he exclaimed when she giggled and playfully pulled down the lace band of her undies just enough to give him a peek at the head of her cock. "You're absolutely gorgeous," he said.

"Thank you, Sam," she said, blushing slightly.

"Where did you find her?" he asked, smiling.

"Well, Danielle found me, actually, at the hotel."

"I guess I should hang out at the Starr more often," Sam joked.

"That wouldn't be a good idea, Sam," Jason said.

"Why not?"

Jason walked behind Danielle, wrapping his arms around her. He nuzzled slightly in her hair and said, "Because Danielle is a once-in-a-lifetime find."

Her heart melted at his words and Sam smiled broadly, understanding just where Jason was coming from.

"Ah, my loss, I guess. Danielle you're stunning and quite sexy. I bet it would have been paradise to make love to you," he said, kissing her hand.

"Thank you, Sam, that's very sweet," she said breathlessly.

"I'm sorry to have interrupted. I thought Jason was alone and I've been feeling a bit frisky lately and thought we'd get together tonight. I'll leave you two alone," he said, heading for the door. "It was a pleasure meeting you, Danielle."

She whispered something to Jason and he nodded briefly. "Sam?" she called out, walking over to the handsome young man. "Why not come by tonight at nine? We can have a few drinks and get more acquainted. Please?"

Sam glanced over briefly at Jason and smiled, "It's a date."

Danielle leaned in and kissed his lips softly. "Great! See you then, Sam."

"Would I be out of line if I asked if you'd be dressed tonight as you are now?"

"Absolutely not. You can count on it."

Sam kissed Danielle on the cheek, waved to Jason and was out the door.

"He's very sweet," she said, walking back over to Jason, wrapping her arms around him.

"Yes, he is. We've spent a few intimate evenings together."

"Mmm, that sounds hot," she said, giggling, before she kissed him.

"Does it now?"

She moaned her assent before saying, "So I'm a once-in-a-lifetime find, huh?"

"You certainly are," he answered before covering her mouth with his. They stood for several minutes in the middle of the living room kissing and softly caressing each other's head. Jason traced a few kisses over her cheek and down to her neck, making her shiver. "Come on, let's get a move on before we get distracted."

Jason grabbed Danielle's hand and gently pulled her into the bedroom. For the better part of an hour, he cleared 25% of his closet space so Danielle could hang up her clothes and shelve her various pairs of shoes without them being in the way. Those things that she didn't need to hang, he emptied one of the drawers in his dresser for her. It took no time at all to organize and put away all her clothes and shoes.

"There! That wasn't bad at all," she said happily.

"No, I didn't think it would be. You really didn't have that much stuff and I have plenty of room."

They were standing at the foot of the bed; he slid his arms around her waist and she, being careful of her new wrist tattoo, put her arms around his neck. She pulled him down for a long kiss. She couldn't resist moaning into his mouth as she enjoyed being so close to him.

"Thank you, darling," she said.

"What for?"

"You being you...being amazing...for everything."

"I'm just a regular guy, Danielle, it's you that's amazing."

"You're not regular to me. You're like...decaf."

She burst out laughing and Jason followed suit, going so far as to tickle Danielle's sides. "I'll give you decaf," he said, assaulting her sides mercilessly.

"No tickles! No tickles!" she said laughing.

They fell on the bed facing each other, panting.

"You're crazy," he said, smiling.

"Crazy for you."

She kissed him deeply.

"All this excitement has gotten me hungry," he said, sitting up on the edge of the bed.

"For what?"

"Food! Is sex all you think about?" he asked, chuckling.

"It is when I'm around you," she joked.

"Let's go get lunch. Crazy girl."

As Jason was mostly dressed to begin with, he put on a pair of athletic shoes and made sure he had his keys and wallet. Danielle fixed her makeup and tossed on a pair of denim shorts, followed by her white wedge heels. She buttoned a few buttons of Jason's white dress shirt that she wore and made sure her purse had all the things she'd need for the day. Closing all the windows most of the way, they locked up and made their way down to Jason's car.

Less than fifteen minutes later they were seated at an outside table of Benny's Bistro, a quaint eatery on a small hill a handful of blocks away from Jason's apartment. They gave the menu a once-over and a large man in dark shirt, slacks and shoes came over to the table. His half-bald head glistened in the morning light and the remainder of his thinning hair was combed neatly. Presumably, this was Benny.

"Good morning, what can I get you?" he asked, pulling a hand-sized notebook out of the pocket of his white apron.

"Good morning. I'd like a B.L.T. with mayo on white toast and a glass of iced tea, please," Danielle said.

"Would you like fries with that, Miss?"

"Not this time, thanks."

He nodded and wrote in his book. "And you, Sir?"

"Uh, I'll get the same. It sounds good."

"Alright. Be back shortly."

"Thank you," Danielle commented, handing the menus to Benny. As he left to head to the kitchen, Danielle turned her attention back to Jason. "Darling, if I'm going to stay with you for another week, I'm going to have to make a trip to my apartment today to check on a few things and to get my laptop so I can work."

"Okay, baby, we can do that after lunch."

"Now you said something this morning about getting up early?"

"I got up at six. I didn't want to wake you as you'd been so busy over the past week, so I wanted you to get some good rest." She lovingly covered a hand of his with one of hers. "So I got a bunch of things done on the computer." Benny came by briefly and set their drinks on the table. "I also called Scott and had my shift covered for tomorrow so I could concentrate on this photo assignment."

"That's good. So at least you won't have to worry about tomorrow being too hectic."

"No, there'll be time for any last-minute tasks, if they arise."

"What all did you do this morning?"

"Well, the first thing I did was to order a bunch of camera equipment. They should all be delivered on Tuesday." He described the various photographic items that he'd initially ordered. "Then, as you suggested, I ordered some business cards and an address stamp. I'll be picking those up later, as well as the photos I chose to submit to Mr. Steele."

"You were very busy," she said, smiling.

"And speaking of Mr. Steele, I copied all the pictures I took of you to a flash drive for him to keep."

"That's very nice of you, darling, I'm sure he'll appreciate that."

"Oh, and I set up a new phone line for the studio; the phone should arrive by Thursday."

"Nice."

"I took a very brief look at a few realty websites and scoped out some possible locations for the studio."

"Anything definite?"

"No, but as this studio is yours as much as mine, I thought we'd do that together."

"Alright, darling, that's fine."

Benny came up quietly and served their sandwiches.

"If there's anything you need, please let me know."

"Thank you," Danielle said, before Benny made his departure. "Did you start a website, love?"

"Oh, I'm glad you mentioned that," he said before taking a healthy bite of his sandwich.

Danielle, too, took a bite of her sandwich. "Mmm, nice and fresh," she said around the delicious bite.

Jason swallowed and followed it with some iced tea. "Anyway, I didn't start a website per se, but I did create a bunch of social media accounts. I can do the website in a month or two when things pick up."

They spent the remainder of lunch mostly eating, but Danielle did discuss with Jason what she'd be doing over the course of the coming month-and- a-half as she was still 'punching a clock'. Jason signaled to Benny that they were ready for the check.

"I'd like you to join me when I get my new car," she said.

"I'd love to."

Benny quietly dropped off the check and thanked them both before disappearing.

"You don't have to, of course, but I'd appreciate it if you would go with me, on a weekend, to my job so I can clear out my desk. Since I'll be working remotely, I won't have the normal access to the office. I'll have to make a special arrangement with the owner."

"I'll go, definitely, honey. I'll go wherever you want me to."

"You're sweet, darling."

Jason pulled a few bills out of his wallet and left them on the table with the check. Waving to Benny as they left, they got into the car and made quick work getting onto the Atlantic City Expressway.

Making good time, first, by there not being much traffic flowing north and second, by Jason doing better than 70 miles-per-hour, they pulled up outside Danielle's apartment building just after 1:30. It was an old, brick building that was situated on the main street in Woodbridge and it rose four stories high. Jason parked and soon after, Danielle unlocked the downstairs door that allowed them access into the building. They passed a bank of mailboxes and although she didn't expect to find anything, she took a peek in her box anyway.

"No mail?" he asked.

"No. But there shouldn't be, I went to the post office before my vacation and asked them to hold it all for me."

They walked through the lobby to the right side of the building and called for the elevator. Once inside, Danielle pushed '4' and the door closed quietly. A short ride later, they exited on the fourth floor and she led Jason to the door of apartment #405. Unlocking the two locks that secured the door, she entered with Jason close behind her.

"Nice place," he said, looking around.

"Thanks, honey, but not as nice as yours."

Jason admired the layout: the main door entered right into the living room; off to the right was a small room that Danielle had set up as a dining room. Setting foot in a small hallway to the left, three doorways led to each the bathroom, the kitchen and her bedroom.

"It's very cozy," he said.

The living room had bookcases on either side of the door, filled with various paperback books; there was a couch directly across from the cases. The carpeted floor kept their footsteps to a minimum noise level. The forest green paint on the walls gave the room a close, quiet vibe. Her bedroom, on the other hand, was painted in baby pink with dark purple trim. It looked like a happy room that contained her bed and what was obviously an area where she hung out most of her time. The desk had a laptop and a second monitor on it. Next to the desk, her dresser had numerous anime-related figurines displayed on top. A short bookcase, next to the dresser, was being used for her television as well as a few gaming consoles: an X-Box One, a Playstation 2 and an X-Box 360 sat side- by-side on the first shelf. Numerous games, Blu-Ray DVDs and cases with cosmetics and jewelry lined the remaining two shelves. The tall bookcase near the foot of her bed was filled top-to-bottom with different science fiction and detective novels, all primarily from the 1940s to the 1960s.

Jason joined Danielle back in the dining room as she was opening some windows to air the place out; on his way there, he noticed that she'd had many pieces of art on the different walls by an artist named Afremov. Some were paintings of ballerinas in different poses; some were cityscapes, a few recognizable as Paris.

"This is quite a place, Danielle."

"Thank you, darling," she said, sitting on the couch.

He sat down next to her. She leaned over and kissed him deeply.

"Maybe I should come up and stay with you," he chuckled.

"I'd enjoy you anywhere, but I don't think there'd be much for you to do up here."

"Oh, I dunno. A beach town and casinos don't make a paradise, you know."

"I guess that could be said for anywhere."

"How long did you want to stay today?"

"I'll just get some fresh air through here and we can pack up what I need and go."

"Sounds good."

"Did you want something to drink, darling? I have some bottles of soda and tea in the fridge."

"Sure, I'll go get it. You want anything?"

"Tea would be great," she answered as he got up and made his way to the kitchen.

Danielle was about to settle comfortably on the couch when she heard a knock at the door. Temporarily panicked, she regained quickly and took a deep breath. She peeked out of the peep hole and saw her neighbor Bob standing there.

"Merda," she muttered under her breath. She heard the knock once again and she took another deep breath. She opened the door suddenly, causing a startled Bob to instinctively step back a bit.

He was a short man, nearing thirty years old. His bullet-shaped head was covered by a thin layer of black hair, styled in a comb-over. He was dressed in a light blue short-sleeved dress shirt, black slacks and shoes. His black tie was secured crisply and tightly around his pudgy neckline. He was a classic nerd; his dark, horn-rimmed glasses and his pocket protector gave all the signs anyone needed to peg his lot in life. Danielle knew him, or Daniel rather, knew him well; he'd been a resident of the building years before Daniel had moved in just after he'd turned 18, when he started working for Breckinridge. Bob worked for an IT company that was situated several blocks into the downtown district. Daniel and Bob hung out occasionally, but the relationship was nothing romantic or sexual. Bob also didn't know that Daniel had been a crossdresser in private.

"Can I help you?" she asked curtly.

"Hi, um," he stammered as he checked her out from head to toe.

"Yes?"

"Oh, um, I was looking for Daniel."

Danielle did not notice that Jason had come out of the kitchen and stood to the side, out of view, but still within earshot.

"Oh, he's not here."

Danielle stifled a giggle as Bob had no clue who he was talking to.

"Um, who are you?" he asked timidly.

"I'm his twin sister."

"He never mentioned that he had a twin sister."

"Oh. Bet he also never mentioned he's an agent for the CIA. Good day."

Danielle closed the door as abruptly as she'd opened it. If she could've seen through the door, she would've seen the poor man walk away, glancing back occasionally, with the deepest look of bewilderment on his face. She turned toward Jason, who had a look of surprise on his face, and buried her face in his chest, laughing wildly.

"You are so bad," he said, laughing and putting his arms around her.

"I couldn't resist. I didn't know what to do," she said breathlessly. "He never knew about the real me." She stopped laughing long enough to regain her composure. "Oh, boy, that was funny."

"I'm sure he'll remember it forever," Jason joked.

"Whew," she chuckled. "Where are the drinks?"

"I left them on the table when I heard voices."

"Get them and follow me."

"Yes, Ma'am."

Jason took a quick detour into the kitchen and then joined Danielle in her bedroom.

"I'll only need a few things from here before we go," she said after taking a long sip of her cold tea. She placed the bottle on her desk, turning her attention to Jason.

He sat on the edge of the bed, sipping his soda. She went over and stood in front of him and looked down into his eyes; a small smile played across both of their mouths.

"What are you thinking?" he asked, putting the bottle on the floor.

"Probably the same thing you're thinking."

She leaned down and kissed him deeply, while at the same time, reaching down and cupping his semi-hard cock in her hand. She felt him caress up inside her thighs and cup her growing bulge, as well.

"God, Danielle, you're such a slut," he whispered into her mouth between kisses.

"You know it, baby."

They continued to kiss, and get aroused; Jason reached up and unbuttoned her shorts and dropped them, along with her panties, to rest around her ankles. Still in a lip-lock, he reached up and unbuttoned the few buttons she'd fastened on her shirt. She, in turn, pulled his t-shirt off, tossing it on the carpeted floor.

She leaned in for another deep kiss; he reached up with a hand and stroked her hard cock a few times before slipping a finger in her ass crack, feeling warm wetness at her hole.

"You're still so fucking wet."

"All because of you, darling."

"You love it."

"You know it. Got any more for me?"

Jason pushed Danielle on the bed and got up. He pulled her shorts and panties off of her heels and she was resting on the bed on her hands and knees, her hot ass on full display for him. He opened her ass further and leaned in and spit on her pulsating asshole. In a swift move, he yanked down his shorts and underwear and rubbed the head of his stone-hard cock on her slimy pink pucker, lubricating his cockhead as well as making her moan like a whore.

"Ready, slut?" he asked, teasing her hole with his cock.

She moaned hotly again. "Just shut up and fuck me!"

He grabbed her hips and thrust forward, not stopping until his entire cock was jammed up inside her anal chute. She wailed aloud, not in pain, but from the sheer force of his thrust. She knew she was horny for him, but the way he pushed into her, he must have been crazy hot to fuck her.

Not waiting for her to adjust to the intrusion, he began pounding away at her, getting into a steady rhythm of thrusts, grunts and moans. He was fucking her so forcefully that her hard cock wavered wildly, dripping threads of precum all over the bed. He gripped her waist with one hand; the other, he took a fistful of her hair and fucked her relentlessly. And even though he was pounding her roughly, she could feel every bump and ridge of his cock on her clenching anal ring; the tingles she was feeling sent tiny shockwaves to her cock, making her precum ooze more freely.

"Uhn, fuck...I'm gonna...(ah)...cum," he panted between thrusts.

"Oh...yes...fill me...uhn...with your sperm," she retorted.

He gripped tighter and their grunts and moans grew louder. Jason suddenly shuddered and stiffened; for the second time that day, he flooded Danielle's love canal with a river of hot semen. She felt every throb and pulse that his cock, and his cum, made inside her. Waves of pleasure ran electrifyingly through his body, making him moan and shudder nearly uncontrollably. He soon loosened his grip on her hair, yet he still shook in the after-effects of his orgasm. His cock throbbed and his breathing was ragged; although he stopped shooting cum in his lover, he kept the full length of his cock embedded in her. Only when she grew tired and began to waver toward the bed did Jason allow his cock to slip hotly out of her slimy asshole. He lowered himself to the bed next to Danielle; they lay together motionless and quiet, trying to catch their breath.

It took a little time, but they managed to get themselves together, occasionally exchanging a soft kiss. Danielle sat up on the edge of the bed, Jason did the same soon after.

"That was..." he began, at a loss for words.

"Wow," she said.

"Yeah," he chuckled.

"How did you get so hot?"

He shrugged, "It's easy around you."

"It's a good thing I can't get pregnant, you spurted so much into me today," she chuckled.

"But it's fun trying, ain't it?" he asked, playfully elbowing her.

"You-" she began, before she decided to gently hit him with one of her pillows.

"Ow."

"Oh shut up," she chuckled.

They got off the bed and slowly got themselves dressed and respectable. Danielle went around the apartment and closed and locked all the windows before loading up her laptop and a few other things she wanted to bring with her. Leaving the light in the kitchen on, she closed the door, made sure both door locks were latched securely and joined Jason at the elevator to make the return trip to Atlantic City.

"Can we stop at the market, darling? I can make dinner tonight."

"Alright. We'll get the photos and other office supplies, first. Then we'll hit the market before we go home."

They were cruising south on the Garden State Parkway; traffic was surprisingly light at this time of day, and at this time of month, so Jason took advantage and opened up the accelerator.

"Do you have anything special you'd want?" she asked.

"Not really, baby. Did you already have something in mind?"

"How about breaded and fried chicken cutlets?"

"That sounds good."

"I can also make roasted garlic potatoes and a vegetable."

"Mmm, trying to spoil me?" he chuckled.

She smiled over at him. "Haven't I done that already?"

He laughed. "You sure have," he said, caressing her thigh.

They cruised for about a half hour, listening to music and enjoying the scenery, before Jason turned down the volume.

"Is there anything I need to know to get on Mr. Steele's good side tomorrow as far as our studio getting the promo contract?"

"Well, first thing you need to know is that you don't have to do anything at all. Just be yourself, you don't need to impress him, he already knows who you are and respects and likes you."

"You're sure?"

"Absolutely, darling. I would even venture to say that he's already decided to give you the contract and what you're doing is just to satisfy the legal requirements set by corporate."

"Was seeing him a factor in you deciding to stay another week?"

"Not at all, love. I want to spend more time with you. I will admit, that yesterday he did invite me to dine with him, privately, to celebrate his promotion."

"Are you going to?"

"Of course. But whether that happens sooner or later is uncertain."

"Well, if I can suggest, you could do it this coming week. I've basically had off this weekend and will tomorrow, so I'm going to have to be working steadily to make it up to all the guys who have helped me out."

"That's understandable. And I'm going to be working, more or less, on the weekdays, so there's that."

"Why not have your date with Mr. Steele on Tuesday night?"

"It's an idea...you won't mind?"

"No. I'll probably volunteer for a double, anyway, just to give one of the guys some time off."

"You'll be home at midnight on Tuesday night?"

"Generally."

"Alright, I can text Arthur and suggest we do our dinner date Tuesday night. I'll make sure I'm back at your apartment by midnight."

"Sounds good. Remind me later when we pick up the office supplies to make a copy of my key for you. I don't want you having to wait outside my place in case I'm a few minutes late."

"You're sweet, darling."

Jason maneuvered through a toll booth before continuing the conversation.

"Did you have anything specific in mind to eat when Sam comes over tonight?" he asked.

"Well, I thought a couple of bottles of wine, some cheese and crackers. That sound okay?"

"Sounds great."

"How about I make a batch of stuffed mushrooms?"

"Won't that be a lot for you to do?"

"No, not really. I can make them when I make dinner. And you can help me, so there's that," she chuckled.

"I'll do my best."

"I'll teach you how to cook yet, you'll see," she said, smiling softly at him.

"Here's another question for you: Sam said earlier he'd been feeling horny and was looking for fun, what if he gets frisky with you?"

"What if he does? How do you feel about it?"

"I'm okay with it; it's not like I haven't shared you already. But he is a nice guy, very warm and passionate."

"Let's not commit either way. Let's see how things go."

"Sounds fair."

"Sexually speaking, is there anything he likes more so than anything else?"

"Well, he's definitely a versatile guy. He is more-or-less bisexual, but leans more toward guys. But I'd say his favorite would be to suck cock."

"Nice. Do you think he would have any issues with me being Trans?"

"You saw how he looked at you. I think if we get into anything sexually, he'll definitely enjoy you."

"I'll be my absolute best."

"You mean you'll be your absolute sluttiest," he chuckled.

They shared a laugh and a quick kiss and enjoyed the rest of the ride structuring the events of the coming evening.

It was four o'clock when they got back to Jason's apartment. They made quick work of picking up the photographs and other supplies he'd ordered that morning. He made sure he got a copy of his apartment key for Danielle and then they made their way to the market. There, Danielle selected and paid for, all the food and supplies she'd need for the dinner as well as the small party they were having with Sam. After putting away all the refrigerated items, Danielle undressed completely and then slipped into a dark blue nightie. Jason got naked and they lay down together on the bed, cuddling and kissing softly. They made out for several minutes until Danielle cuddled closely into Jason's body and they both fell asleep.

When they awoke at five-thirty, they felt refreshed. Danielle remained in her nightie and went into the kitchen to begin preparing all the dishes she'd need for the rest of the evening. Jason joined her a few minutes later, wearing his thin robe.

"Baby, can I help?"

"Sure. I washed the potatoes, why don't you cut them all in half for me," she said as she turned the oven on to 350-degrees.

"They're tiny," he said, looking at the small, nearly-golf ball-sized potatoes.

"They're called 'creamer potatoes', or 'baby potatoes', if you prefer."

Jason set about cutting all the small potatoes as Danielle made the garlic & oil mixture to coat them before they'd go into the oven. She also rinsed the cauliflower and set them in a pot on the stove, half-filled with water. Several minutes later, Jason was done cutting and Danielle opened the two packages of large mushrooms and rinsed them off.

"I'm done here, baby."

"Okay," she began, "I'll take those." Danielle took the bowl of cut potatoes and gave Jason the strainer of mushrooms.

"I'll prep the potatoes for baking. Would you pull off all the stems from the mushrooms and put them in this bowl?"

"Sure."

"After you separate them, just put the caps back into the container."

Jason started on his task and Danielle gave a quick rinse and pat down of the potatoes. She placed them into a baking pan and then poured the oil & garlic mixture over them and stirred them well. She placed the baking dish to the side as Jason finished separating the mushroom stems from the caps.

"Now comes the fun part," she chuckled.

"Oh?"

She gave him a knife and the cutting board.

"All the stems need to be minced."

"Minced?"

"You know what diced is, right? Minced is smaller."

"Oh boy."

She laughed at his uncertainty and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"You'll do fine," she said. "I'm going to make up some minced ham."

They stood at the counter, side-by-side, cutting their own ingredients. Danielle would take a look over to see how Jason was doing occasionally; he was doing fine. She finished cutting the ham and then went to open two bottles of wine, one red, the other white. Setting aside the wine and the ham, she prepped the thin chicken cutlets by dipping them in an egg/milk batter and coating them with seasoned bread crumbs. She placed the prepped chicken aside and took out a frying pan.

"I'm almost done here, baby."

"Perfect."

Danielle took some vegetable oil and heated it in the pan. When it was ready, she poured in the minced mushrooms to begin prepping the stuffing mixture.

"Are you paying attention?" she asked slyly.

"I'm watching."

"Okay, cuz I'm gonna to test you," she chuckled.

He laughed and kissed her cheek as she stirred the sizzling mushrooms in the oil. She turned on the heat under the cauliflower and stirred the mushrooms for several minutes more. She poured in a small amount of red wine to the mushrooms and then added the minced ham.

"Baby, don't you need to add a certain amount of things for a recipe?" he asked.

"You mean measure the ingredients?"

"Yeah."

"Italians don't measure." She couldn't help chuckling at his blank stare. "As we learn to cook, we just know how much of an ingredient to put in."

"I'll take your word for it," he said, grinning.

"Don't worry, love, you can trust my cooking," she said, kissing him on the cheek.

Cooking the mixture until she was satisfied, she then poured in about a cup of water and sprinkled in bread crumbs. She turned off the heat and mixed everything together.

"Okay, honey. Time to stuff the caps," she said, taking hold of a soup spoon. "You do it this way."

Danielle took the spoon and scooped a bit of the stuffing mixture and pressed it firmly into the cap, making a small rounded mound. She placed the finished mushroom in a baking pan and handed the spoon to Jason.

"Here you go, stuff 'em," she chuckled.

"I'd rather stuff you," he joked.

"Later," she said, kissing his cheek and squeezing his ass.

While Jason stuffed the mushrooms, she pulled out all the dishes and utensils they'd need for dinner. She placed those on the table and joined Jason back at the counter.

"How are you doing, honey?"

"I'm okay."

"Just be sure you make the stuffing last to fill all the caps. If you have to add later, it's easier than trying to take some out of the completed ones."

"Gotcha."

She watched as he finished filling the last of the mushroom caps.

"Now that they're ready, they can go in the oven alongside the potatoes. In a half hour, they'll be done."

They cleaned up the counter and pans that they used for prepping and soon it was time for Danielle to cook the chicken.

"Baby, I'm going to do the chicken, would you set the table?"

"Of course," he said.

It was 6:30 when Danielle finished frying the chicken and pulled the pans from the oven. She carried the pan with the potatoes into the dining area and placed them on the table, handing Jason a serving spoon.

"Stir these, honey?"

As Jason started mixing the potatoes, Danielle returned to the kitchen and made the final preparation for the cauliflower: she drained them and stirred in some butter and salt. She brought the bowl of the white vegetable, as well as the chicken, to the table. As she sat down, she saw that Jason had poured them each a glass of white wine.

"Okay, let's eat," she said happily.

They each served themselves, and each other, a couple of the chicken cutlets as well as some roasted potatoes and buttered cauliflower.

"Aren't we forgetting the mushrooms?" he asked.

"Those are for tonight, darling, but if you want one, it's okay."

"Oh, okay, no, I'll wait."

"Just before Sam gets here, I'll cut up some mozzarella into cubes and half a bunch of cherry tomatoes."

"Nice."

Jason took a slight pause in eating. "This is amazing, baby."

"Thanks," she said happily between bites. "I'll teach you more during the week."

For the next half hour, they enjoyed their dinner, occasionally exchanging a hand kiss or caress. By the time that they were finished, there were still a couple of cutlets remaining as well as a decent serving each of the garlic potatoes and the cauliflower.

"Darling, why not take the leftovers for dinner when you go back to work?"

"Oo, that sounds good."

"You should bring your lunch or dinner more often, you know. It's cheaper."

"Yes, Dear," he teased.

She stuck her tongue out at him playfully, but Jason was ready for such a response, so he quickly leaned in, licked her tongue and locked his open mouth on hers. But the tongue kiss didn't last long as each broke out laughing at their playfulness.

"You're too much," she chuckled.

"I'll get more later," he teased.

They spent the next half hour cleaning up the dishes, including washing them, as well as the various pans they used for cooking. Danielle transferred the stuffed mushrooms to a plate and put them in the microwave to store them until it was time for Sam to arrive. When all was said and done, it was just after 7:30 when they sat down on the couch together. Danielle cuddled into Jason with her feet resting on the couch as he popped on a ball game to watch until it was time to get ready for their date.

At 8:30, Jason switched the TV off and tuned his HD radio to a jazz music station and Danielle went into the bedroom to dress for Sam. He followed moments later.

"What should I wear, baby?" he asked.

"How about a nice collared polo shirt and a pair of khaki shorts?"

"Okay."

In less than ten minutes, they were both dressed. Danielle changed back into her lacy black bra and panties and Jason's white dress shirt. Jason donned a pastel yellow polo shirt, leaving the collar and buttons undone, a pair of light, khaki shorts and a pair of white socks. Danielle ducked into the bathroom and made sure her makeup was perfect. Slipping the black lace choker around her neck, she went for the kitchen so she could finish preparing their late snack. Hitting the 'start' button on the microwave, she took out two small blocks of mozzarella cheese and two containers of cherry tomatoes. 30 seconds later, the microwave pinged as it completed its heating cycle.

"Darling," she called to Jason as she took the plate of stuffed mushrooms out of the oven, "would you set this up, please?"

"Where do you want it?"

"Oh, um, well, why not on the coffee table? This way everything can be comfortably situated."

"You're the Boss," he said.

She slapped him playfully on the ass as he headed for the living room. She set up a cutting board with a knife so that Jason could help. He returned momentarily.

"Darling, start cutting the tomatoes, please? I'll cut the cheese." She saw the look on his face and knew a silly comment was coming. She slitted her eyes and holding up her hand, she said, "No silly comments, I'm holding a knife."

"Yes, Ma'am," he said grinning, turning to his task.

They shared a chuckle and quickly finished prepping the food. Danielle placed each in their own bowl. Grabbing three salad plates and forks, they carried everything out to the living room and set them on the coffee table.

"Just get a glass for Sam's wine, honey, and we should be ready."

Jason got the wine glass and Danielle put out some napkins, and they were ready.

But they didn't have to wait long. Just after Danielle's watch chimed nine o'clock, there was a soft knock on the door. The pair got up; Jason went to the door, Danielle waited just inside the apartment.

"Come on in, Sam," Jason said after opening the door to his friend.

"Hey."

Sam came in and gently ran his hand through Jason's hair, pulling his head forward and placing a welcoming kiss full on his lips. Jason was surprised a bit, but recovered; Danielle couldn't help letting a little smile play across her face at her boyfriend's apparent embarrassment. But she knew that Jason knew that she wouldn't mind, so he didn't stay embarrassed for long. Sam came into the apartment as Jason secured the door. Sam was dressed similar to how he'd been earlier in the day, but different-colored. This evening he had on a lightweight, short-sleeved dress shirt, black cargo pants, crisply pressed and creased and dark brown loafers.

"Hi, Danielle," he said, leaning in and kissing her cheek. He handed her a single rose. "You're looking incredibly sexy."

"Thank you, Sam," she said, pulling him in for a kiss similar to the one he gave Jason. He was surprised at first, but knew his friend wouldn't mind, so he responded by lightly brushing his tongue against Danielle's. "And thank you for this," she said, holding up the rose.

"Have a seat, Sam," Jason said, coming up to them and caressing each of them on the arm.

Sam sat on the couch and Danielle went into the kitchen. Grabbing an old wine bottle, she rinsed it out, filled it half way with water and slipped the stem in the bottle. She carried the bottle out and placed the rose on the center of the dining room table; then she joined the guys on the couch.

"How about I sit in the middle?" she asked sexily.

The guys parted enough to allow Danielle to sit between them comfortably, though her thighs were in contact with each of the sexy men.

"Thank you for wearing that bit of an outfit for me, Danielle," Sam said, running his hand on her thigh as he admired the rest of her legs, feet and toes. "You have no idea how luscious you look."

"It's my pleasure, Sam, I'm glad you like it," she said, smiling warmly at him.

"Sam, would you prefer red or white wine?" Jason asked.

"I'll take red, thanks."

"Baby?"

"I'll stick with the white."

"Great choice of music, Jason. I didn't know you liked soft jazz."

"Well, technically," Jason began as he poured the wine, "I didn't either until I met Danielle."

"Sam, please help yourself to the snacks. There's stuffed mushrooms, mozzarella cheese, diced tomatoes and crackers," Danielle said. "Thank you, love," she added, taking her glass from Jason and leaning back and relaxing into the couch.

"Thanks, baby," Sam said, taking the glass from Jason. "Thanks, Danielle. Jason, did you tell Danielle of my internet hobby?"

"Ah, no, I didn't think to, sorry."

"It's okay," Sam said. "Danielle, in my spare time, one of the things I do to unwind is that I make compilation videos to post on a few of the porn sites. I can pop one of my channels on the TV since you can get internet on it."

"I'd love to see," she said, looking over to Jason.

"Okay, Sam, go for it. The remote is over near the mushrooms, by you."

"Alright."

Sam powered on the TV and brought up one of his channels, signing in and selecting a playlist within minutes. He set the playlist to autoplay, without audio as they had music on the HD radio, and placed the remote back on the table. The first video to start playing was a 15-minute compilation of solo guys briefly masturbating and cumming.

Danielle was the first to comment: "Mmm, very hot!" she said, feeling the slightest of tingles in her panties. And it wasn't just because of the sexiness of the video; Sam was continuing to caress her, as well as letting his hand stray inside her thighs.

"I see you've been working on a bunch of videos lately," Jason said noticing some of the titles in the playlist. "Looks to be a hot collection."

"Oh, they are," he chuckled. "Now, just how did you two meet?" he asked, taking a plate in hand.

"Danielle, would you like me to tell Sam the story?"

"I don't mind, sweetie," she answered, caressing his thigh.

"Well, it went something like this..." Jason began as Sam put several snacks on his plate.

Jason started at the beginning, two weeks earlier, when Danielle came into his life as a shy, part-time crossdresser that only dressed in private. As the sex video played, and everyone became buzzed from the wine and aroused by the sex on the screen, Jason told Sam nearly everything, from the simple cup of tea that he'd brought to Danielle to how she dressed for him that night when they first had dinner. He told Sam of some of the intimate times they shared as well as some of the fun times they spent together. While Jason told their story, they all enjoyed the delicious snacks, the wine and each other's company. Danielle eventually had each of her hands caressing a thigh of each of the handsome young men. Jason didn't mention everything that Danielle had done over the course of two weeks, but he did give Sam a good rundown on how Danielle had become the beautiful young T-Girl that he was now sitting with.

"Wow, that does sound like a once-in-a-lifetime thing," Sam said. "I'm happy for the both of you," he added, kissing Danielle's lips tenderly and raising his glass to Jason.

"Thank you," she said, blushing at Sam's kind words.

While Jason had made his narrative, the video changed from solo guys cumming to guys cumming on their partner's faces. Some of the guys were older daddies, chubs, twinks and even a few businessmen-type. But all the scenes were hot and each of the three friends were enjoying the show; Danielle was the most obvious as her hard cock stretched the front of her panties lewdly. Both guys took notice and smiled.

"So where are you from, Danielle?"

"Well, originally, I'm from here in Atlantic City, but moved to North Jersey when I was younger. I've been living in Woodbridge for about 7 years now."

"Danielle's been on vacation for the past two weeks," Jason added.

"How long will you be staying?"

"I was supposed to go back today, but, um, something compelled me to stay another week."

"I can guess what that might have been," Sam teased.

Danielle blushed and the three shared a sincere laugh.

"Are you on vacation, Jason?"

"No, Sam, I just took a few days off to get some things done. I'll be going back Tuesday."

"What will you be doing to keep yourself busy while he's gone, Danielle?"

"I'll be working, remotely, during the day, but other than possibly Tuesday evening, my time is fairly open."

"What do you do for work?"

"I'm a junior sales consultant for a manufacturing company up north."

"Nice. Then you won't mind, Jason, if I come over to sit with Danielle sometime after she's done working?"

"I don't mind at all."

"As long as it's okay with you, love," Sam said to Danielle, caressing her inner thigh delicately.

"It is," she said, smiling warmly.

"Lovely!"

"You don't have work this week, Sam?" Jason asked.

"No, I had to take some time. I was getting to the point I wanted to strangle everyone that came through the door," he chuckled.

"What do you do, Sam?" Danielle asked.

"I am a salaried manager at a bed and bath superstore," he said. "I can't say I enjoy it, but it pays the bills."

"As long as you keep looking for something better," Jason said.

"My first job was retail. I don't think I could ever go back," Danielle offered.

"I'm glad I did take time off, I got to meet you," Sam said, leaning in and kissing her cheek.

"Thank you, Sam. Now I want to know something," she said, briefly peeking at the screen to see a gorgeous circumcised cock erupt a massive load of sperm all over a twink's lips and tongue.

"Yes?"

"How did you guys meet?"

He chuckled before answering. "As lame as it sounds, I came to borrow some sugar."

They all laughed at the idea of a situation so stereotypical.

"It's true," Jason chuckled. "You should have seen him with his little sugar bowl."

"You should have seen your eyes when you saw me," Sam teased.

Jason blushed and shrugged his shoulders.

"He was all a-flutter," Sam continued. "But to be fair, I was, too," he said and the three laughed.

"Yeah, you were a bit flustered," Jason countered. "After all, you did forget your sugar bowl when you left later that day."

Sam blushed and recounted how Jason not only gave him the sugar that he needed, Jason also invited Sam to hang and have lunch. So the two sat on that very couch, getting acquainted, both informationally as well as physically. Sam told Danielle how they each told the other about himself all while exchanging light touches and soft caresses.

"Soon after, we ended up making out for a bit," Sam said. "But as I had somewhere to be, I couldn't stay too long and we ended up sucking each other's cock."

Danielle moaned, but the guys weren't sure if it was from the story that Sam told or from the video on the screen: two twinks were sharing a hot cum kiss after a tall jock-type jerked off on their mouths.

"You do a great job of video editing, Sam, these are very hot," Danielle said, adding her empty dish to the other two on the coffee table.

"Thank you, Danielle. I've made quite a lot of different genres with the compilations."

As if on cue, the video changed to the next entry on the list: this video was a mix of sexy women's feet giving their men footjobs. But the main focus was not on the footjobs, there were 15-20 seconds of that action, but the attention was focused on the cumming; men spurted their hot cum on soles, on the tops of feet, but most were of guys making a sticky, sexy mess of their partner's toes. Danielle didn't know about the two guys, but she started feeling precum ooze out of her cock and dampen her panties. Putting her glass on the floor, she pulled lightly on Jason's thigh to signal him to reposition himself better next to her so she could rub his hard cock through his shorts. Setting his glass aside, he sat close to her, putting his arm around her and she reached in and started a slow rub of his 7-inch cock. She felt the heat, and its throbbing, through the cloth of his shorts. Sam placed his glass out of the way and repositioned himself a bit, his body turned slightly to the left, facing Danielle. She was nestled snugly into the couch, between two young men who were getting increasingly aroused. They watched the sex action unfold on the screen, each of them becoming more and more excited.

Jason leaned in and kissed his girlfriend deeply, moaning into her mouth as she continued rubbing him. Soon after, she felt Sam's lips lightly tickle her cheek; he also took her free hand and placed it on the front of his pants and her hand instinctively began to rub and squeeze his sizable bulge. Then she turned her head and Sam leaned in for a deep kiss. She felt hands on her thighs; she lifted her feet, opened her legs a bit and rested her feet sexily on the edge of the coffee table on her toes.

Danielle alternated hot kisses between the two guys, they alternated feeling her hard cock through her panties; when Jason was kissing her, Sam would be rubbing her cock, when it was Sam's turn to kiss Danielle, Jason took over the rubbing duties. This went on for some time; all three friends were getting highly aroused and they all forgot the videos that were playing on the large TV. Eventually, the boys had their cocks out of their clothes and Danielle had a gloriously-hard cock in each hand. She squeezed, rubbed and pumped each of her men softly as they all exchanged kisses; occasionally Sam and Jason would share a hot kiss, to the delight of Danielle. Soon after, she could feel each cock leak precum.

When Jason and Sam finished their latest deep kiss, Danielle let go of their cocks, put her feet on the floor and stood up. Turning toward Sam, she caressed his face as he looked up at her. Jason sat to the side, grinning softly, watching his girlfriend mesmerize his friend.

"Sam, pull down my panties, please?"

A small smile played across his lips as he caressed up Danielle's legs and thighs. Taking a gentle hold on the waistband of her undies, he slid the garment down over her sweet ass and excited cock. As he pulled the panties down her thighs, her cock pointed forward and upward, getting harder by the moment. Feeling her undies around her feet, she next felt Sam lean in and kiss the damp head of her cock. Placing a hand gently on his shoulder, she stepped out of the underwear and then sexily walked around the coffee table, past Jason and into the bedroom, turning the room lighting to 'medium'.

The guys sat on the couch, grinning at each other, their hard cocks sticking through the openings of their pants. They sat on the couch for a handful of minutes, waiting for Danielle to return. Occasionally they'd take a sip of wine. When Danielle didn't return, they both turned and looked over the couch toward the bedroom. Then they decided to go see what she'd been up to.

When they got to the bedroom door, they saw Danielle lying sexily in the center of the bed. She was resting back on pillows, watching them with anticipation in her eyes; they approached the foot of the bed slowly, mesmerized by the beautiful sight she made. Each of the guys could not resist taking in her beauty from her toes to her nose. They watched as a small smile played across her lips and her eyes sparkled when she looked at each of their full erections.

"Are you just gonna stand there looking at me?" she asked sexily.

The boys got the hint and they undressed fully right there at the foot of the bed. When they were naked, they each crawled onto the bed, taking up a position on either side of Danielle. Jason leaned in to kiss her deeply, Sam began placing kisses on her cheek, neck and down to her chest and tummy. They made out hotly with each other; Danielle had a hard cock in each hand and the guys took turns rubbing and stroking Danielle's hardness.

"Jason, can I fuck Danielle?"

"Don't ask me," he chuckled.

"Yes, Sam," she said, smiling.

"I just wanted make sure you were cool with it," he explained to his friend.

"It's cool."

Jason shifted his position and sat on the bed close to Danielle's shoulders. Sam got on his knees at her feet and lifted a sexy foot and licked and sucked her toes. Danielle moaned hotly as she felt his wet tongue on and in between her succulent toes. His lips and tongue were giving her tingles, sending little vibrations to her leaking cock. Sam switched to her other foot; then, kissing up her ankles and calves, he spread her legs, lifting them up so he could have access to her sweet honey hole.

"That's the sweetest ass you'll ever lick in your life, Sam," Jason said.

Danielle blushed but then moaned as Sam placed his lips and lapping tongue right over her hot spot. She continued to moan as he licked all around her anal ring, pausing occasionally to flick the tip of his tongue right in the center of her quivering asshole. She reached down with a hand and placed it on his head, forcing him to press his face further into her crack. The resulting movement gave Sam the opportunity to tongue fuck Danielle. In and out his stiff tongue went, making her moan hotly and sending her down the road of exquisite pleasure. Jason thought she was making a bit too much noise for ten o'clock at night, so he positioned himself on his knees next to her head. He turned her head with a hand and held his dripping cock with the other. Danielle didn't quite open her mouth in time, thus getting her lips smeared with precum before Jason thrust his gorgeous suck stick into her mouth.

Sam took a bit of a detour and licked her tight balls gently. Then he traced his lips and tongue up and around her throbbing cock. Back down the shaft again and around her balls, he then proceeded to continue his oral assault on her pulsating pucker. As Sam enjoyed feasting on her asshole, he heard the gurgling and occasional choke as Jason fucked Danielle's mouth.

A rhythm began, a steady rhythm; Danielle humped her ass into Sam's face, he lapped and sucked at her asshole. Jason thrust firmly, but not roughly, into her mouth and she sucked, slurped and gagged on his stiff rod. This ballet of sexual movements lasted for some time; Danielle and Jason humped in their pleasure into their respective partners.

Sam, not to be left out, got up on his knees and placed the head of his uncut cock at the entrance to Danielle's tunnel of love. He left enough wetness on her hole and had plenty of precum coating the head of his cock; when he leaned forward and thrust into Danielle, his cock not only passed her clenching anal ring with ease, his 8" cock disappeared quickly with very little resistance. The only indication of his entering her body was her long, loud moan of pleasure.

Without missing a beat, Sam rejoined the rhythm they'd had previously. The three sucked, fucked, panted and moaned. Danielle had her feet hooked behind Sam's ass as Jason had her head in a firm grip. This trifecta of passion continued for nearly twenty minutes. Jason took his cock from Danielle's mouth, giving her time to catch her breath.

"Sam, let's switch."

Sam panted an "Okay", slowed his thrusting and held his hard cock in Danielle for a few seconds before pulling out with a very audible sucking/popping sound. Sam moved aside and Jason took Sam's place, but he had a different idea for Danielle.

"Baby, get up on your knees."

Danielle did as instructed and rolled over, propping her wet, bare asshole up into the air. Jason had her spread her legs and he then rubbed his cock at the entrance to her personal slice of heaven. Not needing to wait for her to adjust, he pushed forward with ease; his erect 7" rod of steel entered her love canal in one thrust. Danielle moaned, not so much at the pleasure, but also from the familiarity of the wonderful sex object that Jason had as a cock.

Jason and Danielle were expecting Sam to take the position previously held by Jason; but he had other ideas in mind. Surprising Jason, Sam peeled open the handsome young man's ass and spit right on his hole; in seconds his slick cock was at Jason's entrance. As Jason brought his ass back to prepare for another thrust into Danielle, Sam pushed forward, breaking past Jason's little- used anal ring. Jason moaned loudly as he'd not been fucked in some time.

"Oh, hush, baby," Sam panted in Jason's ear, "you can take it."

They quickly got into a synchronized, comfortable cadence. The sounds of sex filled the room and wafted out of the open windows: grunting, panting, moaning and skin slapping together. They fucked and they made love; occasionally Jason would caress Danielle's head and Sam would lean in and place little kisses on Jason's back. They fucked this way for nearly thirty minutes, but soon, they were at their limit. Jason suddenly thrust forward into Danielle and held his cock in her; he stiffened and began unloading several thick spurts of his seed in her bowels. Her asshole pulsated along with his orgasm. With each spurt of cum, he pushed his cock into her. Sam, feeling the contractions in his lover's asshole, fell into the abyss of orgasm himself. And although he would've enjoyed seeding his friend, he reluctantly pulled out and quickly positioned himself in front of Danielle's face. With one hand he stroked his rigid cock; the other hand gently cupped her chin, holding her face in position for his oncoming torrent of cum.

He didn't disappoint. Danielle opened her mouth slightly and had just the tip of her tongue extended when Sam grunted loudly and fired off a barrage of hot sperm blasts. He fired two heavy shots, coating her upper lip and the tip of her tongue. Danielle managed to open her mouth further and get her tongue more extended so she could catch the rest of Sam's molten eruptions. She licked and sucked at the head of his cock, swallowing frequently. She soon leaned forward and took the head into her mouth, sucking and running her tongue around the sensitive glans, making Sam shiver. She felt Jason's weight lift from her and his cock oozed out of her sticky asshole; he settled on the side of her as she swallowed Sam's sweet cream one last time. Sam, out of breath as he came down from his intense orgasm, sat heavily in place in front of Danielle. She licked her lips clean and rested her head on the bed. The three lovers remained that way for several minutes; they were in a good position to softly kiss one another, which they did frequently, while they regained themselves.

During one of these soft-kisses phase, Sam asked, "Did you cum, love?"

"Nope, but that's okay," Danielle answered as her head rested on the bed.

"No, it's not. You're going to enjoy a good cum, too," he said with finality. "Don't you agree, baby?"

"I certainly do," Jason replied.

"So up with you," Sam said, patting her ass gently. "Get into the position you were in earlier." Danielle raised herself up and lay down on the bed, much like she'd been when the boys first came in the room. Sam adjusted the pillows for her and said, "Lean back and relax, love, we'll take it from here."

"Alright," she said with a warm smile.

"Looks like you forgot a little, love," he said, leaning in and licking a small dollop of his cum from her upper lip. She smiled and then he kissed her deeply.

"Hey, save some for me," Jason teased, gently pushing his friend out of the way and helping himself to a deep kiss on Danielle's mouth.

"Now, boys, don't fight," she teased.

They both placed several kisses all over her cheeks and lips. They all happily laughed and enjoyed the intimacy.

"Now, you just lay there and enjoy what we do. Do not touch yourself, you hear?" Sam stated, pointing a finger at her.

"Yes, Sir," she said, grinning playfully.

Danielle lay on her back, legs outstretched straight, arms and hands resting along her sides. Her cock lay semi-hard on her tummy; it wouldn't take much to get it back to full hardness. Sam reached down and unclasped the front of her lace bra, exposing her small, pink nipples. He shifted his position down toward her feet, signaling to Jason to follow suit.

"Open your legs a little bit, love," Sam instructed.

Danielle shifted her feet apart, getting them closer to each of the guys as they kneeled on the bed. Sam leaned over and motioned to Jason; he leaned in and Sam kissed the young man hotly. Danielle watched the oral exchange and felt a stirring in her cock. Sam gave Jason a few soft kisses on his cheek, finally whispering in his ear, "Just do what I do."

Jason gave Sam the slightest of nods in acknowledgement. Sam picked up her right foot, Jason followed by picking up her left. The two guys brought her feet to their mouths and licked and kissed her toes sexily. After only a few short minutes of these oral ministrations on her toes, Danielle was back to being fully hard.

She watched excitedly as the guys made oral love to her toes, eventually moving along the tops of her feet and then around her heels and over her soles. Occasionally, the tip of a tongue would tickle the bottom of her foot and she would instinctively gasp, shudder and giggle. The boys moved along her ankles; placing her feet back onto the bed, they went up her legs and over her knees. They licked and nibbled their way along her thighs and over her pelvic bones. Avoiding her cock, they kissed and licked over her tummy to her sensitive pink nipples. Spending some time sucking her small tits, the guys made her gasp and shiver in excitement as they were getting her increasingly aroused. They took turns kissing her mouth deeply and sucking on her tongue; while one of the guys concentrated on her mouth, the other teased her by kissing and nibbling on her neck. She panted and moaned hotly as they drove her wild.

Softly ending his latest kiss, Sam sat up on his feet. "Love, sit up and take off your top, then lay on your front."

She couldn't resist his lovely gaze. She sat up, shook herself from her bra and dress shirt and kissed Jason hotly before lowering herself to the bed.

"That's a good girl," Sam cooed, caressing her back and ass.

Sam nodded to Jason and he leaned in and started placing little kisses along Danielle's shoulder; Jason followed suit. They repeated the process of kisses, licks and nibbles along her shoulder blades, spine and lower back. They immensely enjoyed kissing each one of Danielle's soft ass cheeks before moving down the backs of her thighs and across behind her knees. Down her calves to her heels and once again her soles were bathed in lips and tongues. They gently assaulted her toes again, making her moan, squirm and hump lightly into the bed. They made her moan more when they each took their cock in hand and rubbed it hotly all over her toes.

"Love, turn over for us one more time."

Danielle grunted playfully and turned herself over, leaning back onto the pillows that Sam had previously set up for her. The boys rubbed the head of their cocks along her wiggling toes again, causing moans of pleasure to escape from between Danielle's partly-opened lips.

Sam took the lead once again and bent down, sucking the little bit of precum that had been transferred from his cock to Danielle's toes. Jason found the same treat waiting for him as he sucked her toes sloppily. Then the boys licked and kissed along the tops of her feet and over her ankles and up her shin bones and knees. As they kissed and nibbled her thighs, Sam lay down on the bed, his head directly in line with Danielle's pelvis and waist; Jason copied his friend's actions on the other side of her.

Sam leaned in, Jason saw what was on his friend's mind and did the same; starting at Danielle's smooth, tight balls, they licked and kissed their way over her balls and up her hard, throbbing shaft. Taking her cock in hand, Sam held it up so that they could suck on her cock at the same time. First, they sucked along the sides, occasionally rubbing their tongues together when they went to tease the underside. When one of the boys went for the bottom of Danielle's shaft, the other went to the top, sucking her lovely cockhead and tasting her oozing precum. They teased and sucked, she moaned and humped in sync with their oral assault. They knew that she couldn't take much more, so they concentrated their manipulations to the top part of her love stick. Back and forth they licked and sucked; the more they teased her cock, the more precum she'd leak. Soon, she had each of the boys' heads in each of her hands, humping hotly as she was on the edge of orgasm.

Holding their mouths in position right at the top of her cock, Danielle moaned loudly once again and stiffened. Her orgasm hit her like freight train and her senses were obliterated across the universe; her gurlcum boiled up and erupted out of her spasming cock, flying a few inches in the air, only to land on the faces of her young lovers. Four, five, six spurts of her pent-up sperm shot out of her cock and landed on the boys' faces. She moaned hotly in the massive waves of her orgasm; the guys moaned at the eroticism of having cum on their faces. Danielle continued to hump in between their mouths; her cock throbbed hotly, though all that came out were a few drools of remnant cum.

With cum on his face, Sam rose quickly, motioning for Jason to follow. Just above Danielle's face, the boys got into a hot cum kiss; Danielle watched the hot exchange through orgasm-satisfied eyes. She smiled softly as some of the cum dripped down onto her lips. The boys kissed and licked up the cum; Danielle licked her lips when a stray thread dropped down onto her mouth. Soon, the boys broke off the kiss and lay down next to Danielle; she kissed each of her lovers, in turn, making sure to lick at their sticky mouths. Jason got off the bed momentarily to turn the lights to 'low'; he returned to his position next to Danielle. Jason and Sam rested their heads next to their T-Girl lover, each of the guys gently placing and arm across her tummy. They cooed and moaned softly, exchanging an occasional kiss, sometimes a three-way kiss, as they drifted off to sleep.

Danielle awoke at 3:30; she disengaged herself from her two lovers and made her way in the darkened apartment, though the living room was slightly illuminated by the glow of the TV. She saw that Sam's playlist of videos had long since ended. She disconnected the TV from the internet, turned it off and went to the fridge and got herself a few swallows of orange juice. She felt sticky; sticky and used, but in a good way. She went into the bathroom and shielded her eyes briefly as she turned on the light. Pushing the door (not quite) closed, she turned on the shower and waited for the hot water to rise before setting herself under the hot spray.

She was standing under the water for several minutes, enjoying the liquid heat cascade down her body from her head. Occasionally she'd stick her face under the water, refreshing herself. It was after one of these facial soakings that she heard someone in the bathroom. Peeking around the shower curtain, she saw Sam at the toilet, relieving himself of a long stream of piss. As he finished, he sensed he was being watched and he took a look over his shoulder.

"Oh, hello, love," he said softly.

"Hi, Sam, I'm sorry if I woke you up."

"It's no trouble, I had to piss anyway. Can I join you?" he asked, grinning.

"Sure, come on in," she agreed, returning his smile.

Danielle partially pulled the curtain aside and Sam got in the tub carefully.

"Jason still asleep?"

"Snoring away," he chuckled. "Did you wash yet, love?" he asked, getting under the water.

"Not yet. I've just been standing under the water, enjoying how it feels."

"I know what you mean, I do that a lot sometimes, especially after a work day."

"I can understand that."

"Can I soap you?" he asked.

"Of course."

Sam came close and Danielle took him in her arms before he could get to the body wash; she leaned in and kissed him deeply, letting her tongue linger against his for several moments. Standing in the heated spray from the shower, they could feel the other start to get hard. Sam spun their bodies around gently so the water was spraying at Danielle's back. He got to his knees and took her semi-hard cock in his mouth; he started a slow, steady suck as his hands roamed around her ass. As he tongued the head of her cock, he ran several fingers through her ass crack, letting the hot water rinse away any residual traces of Jason's lovemaking. She leaned on the shower wall with one hand and held his head in place with the other. She got lost in the feeling that his lips and tongue were giving her; the tingles emanated down her legs to her feet, curling her toes. Sam continued to suck her cock and play with her asshole; he took one hand off of her ass and began to stroke himself to hardness.

After several minutes, Sam positioned Danielle to where she was leaning against the back wall of the shower on outstretched hands. Still on his knees, he held her ass open with one hand and started giving her another round of hot ass licking. He concentrated on getting her hole slick with his saliva as he continued to stroke himself. Satisfied that she was lubricated enough, he stood up.

Unbeknownst to the two lovers, Jason had awakened and was standing outside the bathroom, listening to the moans and grunting coming from the shower. He was not mad; on the contrary, he was delighted that Danielle and Sam had become such great friends. He knew deep down that Danielle would, in the end, be his forever and always. So he figured that it was just fine that she enjoy herself with his friends. So he stood outside the bathroom, smiling and stroking himself as the two lovers became more aroused and involved. His cock spasmed and began leaking precum copiously when he heard Danielle sigh, "Oh, Sam."

Sam had wrapped an arm around Danielle's tummy and pushed his cock in her love canal. There was little resistance; she was tight somewhat, but as she'd gotten a proper fucking from himself and Jason only hours earlier, she was still pliable enough that his large cock wouldn't cause her any discomfort. So he fucked her hard and he fucked her steadily. Her moans and gasps filled the little area like steam from hot water. She leaned into the wall as he pressed forward into her repeatedly; she felt her precum ooze out of her cock as the hard love stick swung wildly with the action Sam was giving her bottom.

Sam must have had sexy dreams because he picked up his pace; all indications pointed to his finishing quickly. As if he'd been reading her mind, he thrust into her one last time, causing her to rise to the tips of her toes; he held onto her waist and gasped loudly. A moment later, his cock poured forth a heavy load of man cream. He grunted with each spurt and throb of his cock, she moaned at the heat that was spreading through her bowels. Danielle had the side of her face against the shower wall; Sam was cheek-to-cheek with her. They panted and moaned as Sam came down from his mind-blowing orgasm. He released his grip on her waist and she lowered slowly back to a normal standing position. Sam, panting still, stepped back, his cock oozing out of her slick asshole. They stood there for a few moments, gathering their breath. Within ten minutes they were lathered, rinsed and out of the shower, drying off.

Back in the bedroom, they saw Jason lying on the bed, almost as he was when they'd each left the room. Sam was tired and he crawled onto the bed as gently as he could. Danielle had walked around to the side of the bed when suddenly, Jason broke the quiet.

"So, fucking my girlfriend behind my back, huh?" he asked, pushing a surprised Sam down on the bed face-down and straddling his thighs.

"Wait, no-"

He pushed Sam's head down and held his arms behind his back; Jason then rubbed his cock on his friend's smooth ass. Sam couldn't say much intelligibly at this point as his face had landed in the pillow that Danielle had previously used to lean on. So all were heard were grunts and moans.

Jason licked his fingers, soaking them with spit. He jabbed them into Sam's ass crack, lubricating the dark-haired man's tight asshole. He stuck two fingers in Sam's hole; Sam groaned loudly into the pillow. Next, Jason shifted forward slightly, placing the head of his leaking cock at Sam's tight entrance.

"Danielle, take that pillow out from his face."

She complied, tossing the pillow on the floor.

"You been perving after Danielle all day, fucking her once wasn't enough?"

"Pervert?! You're the pervert," Sam gasped. "You were the one listening to us."

"Listen to this," Jason said just before he jammed his hard cock roughly past Sam's tight anal ring.

"AH!" Sam wailed. "You fucker!"

"Shut up, whore, you know you love it," Jason countered as he started pummeling Sam's sex chute. "Danielle, fuck his mouth," he said, winking at her.

She climbed on the bed and settled herself on her knees, spreading them apart enough that she'd be able to use Sam's mouth comfortably. She positioned Sam's face and held his head in both hands. Her semi-hard cock was damp at the tip and it rubbed hotly against Sam's lips momentarily before he opened his mouth and sucked in her sweet suck stick.

"Oh, Sam, so hot," she moaned.

Danielle enjoyed the heat and moistness of Sam's mouth for a few moments as she became fully hard; matching Jason's rhythm, she pushed her cock forward in Sam's mouth as Jason thrust into his ass. In mere seconds, the two lovers were using the helpless Sam in a perfect cadence of sexual bliss.

Jason leaned slightly forward and Danielle took his hint; their mouths joined in a hot, deep, passionate kiss and they moaned into each other's mouth as they enjoyed using Sam for their pleasure. They maintained this rhythm for quite some time; the sounds of Jason's cock squishing into Sam asshole and Sam's gurgling and gagging echoed through the bedroom. Occasionally, Jason would slap one of Sam's ass cheeks; eventually both globes of his ass glowed with a light shade of pink. Occasionally, Danielle would give a slap to Sam's face, mimicking Jason's 'punishment'.

Danielle ceased leaning in to kiss Jason, but she did have fistfuls of Sam's hair in her hands. She was on the brink of orgasm and she was fucking Sam's mouth, frequently poking the back of his throat. Driblets of a saliva/precum mixture oozed past Sam's lips and ran down his chin, dripping to the sheet. In one fluid motion, Danielle arched her back, groaned loudly at the ceiling and pushed the head of her cock past the back of Sam's throat. He momentarily choked, but took her entire length with ease; a second later, she stiffened and spurted massive shots of pent-up cum into Sam's hungry throat. As her cock pulsated, she could feel Sam's throat muscles massage her cock, coaxing out more of her sweet essence.

Jason caught the orgasm vibes from Danielle and he groaned loudly and slumped down onto Sam's body; Jason shoved hard into his male lover and gripped his waist roughly. Jason, too, emptied his balls into Sam, this time the river of cum headed straight into Sam's love canal. Although he still had Danielle's cock embedded in his throat, he managed to moan each time Jason's cock throbbed in his anal chute and feeling the resulting rush of heat inside his body.

Danielle slackened noticeably; she let go of Sam's hair and fell back on her feet, her cock slipping out of Sam's throat, leaving several tendrils of spit and cum attached to his tongue. She panted heavily and opened her eyes to see Jason resting on Sam; Jason had stopped pushing into Sam's ass and lay there atop the young man, catching his breath.

"Holy fucking shit," Sam gasped as his head rested on the bed.

"That was fucking hot," Danielle said panting, lowering herself and lying across the top of the bed.

Jason slipped his slick cock out of Sam's ass and rolled to his side, laying a loving arm across Sam's back. "That's what you get for fucking my girlfriend behind my back," he chuckled as he slapped one of Sam's glowing-red ass cheeks.

Danielle and Sam knew that Jason was teasing and they laughed along with him. The three lovers remained in their respective positions catching their breath; as it was very, very early in the morning, it didn't take long for them to fall asleep to dream sexy dreams of what was to (possibly) come.

End of Episode #01. :)

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Here are the stories in Danielle's Universe:

Episode 01: "Vacation in Atlantic City!"

• I: The Train Ride to Atlantic City

• II: Check-In

• III: Dinner by Starlight

• IV: Sightseeing and a Little Road Trip

• V: A Casino Run and A Dinner Date

• VI: A Day with Jason

• VII: Posting an Online Sex Ad

• VIII: If You Knew Suzie...

• IX: Shopping and Businessmen

• X: Taras and Suzies and Bears, Oh My!!

• XI: Extend-O-Vacation!

• XII: The Return of Suzie

• XIII: Jason, Scott and a Surprise

• XIV: A Morning Sexcursion and A Lonely Cowboy

• XV: Playtime with Uncle Phil

• XVI: A Night in Philadelphia

• XVII: Moving Day!

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