Date: Tue, 24 Jan 2012 14:26:38 -0800 (PST) From: DanielleCD <daniellecdinnj@yahoo.com> Subject: Danielle at the Auto Repair Shop DISCLAIMER: This story involves sexual situations between one or more cross-dressers or adult males. If this offends you, please leave. Otherwise, please enjoy this fantasy of mine. Please, *no* posting of any of my stories without my prior written permission(this new disclaimer supercedes any and all previous disclaimers). Now read on, and enjoy. If you like what you read, tell me! I do have many more ideas for adventures! Thank you... :) Part 07: "Danielle at the Auto Repair Shop" by DanielleCDinNJ@yahoo.com Copyright(c)2012 Danielle Zor-El, All Rights Reserved *[01:01am]: RStng971 has sent you an instant message. Would you like to accept?* Y RStng971 [01:02am]: hi baby, good seeing you again Danielle [01:02am]: hi there... RStng971 [01:02am]: I keep looking at your profile. very sexy pics, great legs Danielle [01:03am]: thank you...:) RStng971 [01:03am]: what are you up to? Danielle [01:03am]: not much...i was just hanging out online...poking around... RStng971 [01:04am]: anything special? Danielle [01:04am]: not really... RStng971 [01:04am]: so what are you looking for tonight? Danielle [01:05am]: well, I was looking for a local guy...to dress in lingerie and heels for him... RStng971 [01:06am]: you said you don't do wig or makeup, right? Danielle [01:06am]: that's right, I just do lingerie and heels...i hope that's ok? RStng971 [01:07am]: it's great. i love femmy guys Danielle [01:08am]: awesome :) RStng971 [01:09am]: what do you want to do when you meet? Danielle [01:09am]: well, besides dress for my guy, i want to suck cock... RStng971 [01:09am]: nice RStng971 [01:10am]: you do anal? I don't remember if I asked last time Danielle [01:10am]: i am a bottom only, tho it's been a while since i was last fucked... RStng971 [01:10am]: shame, looks like a fuckable ass RStng971 [01:11am]: your pics got me horny. Danielle [01:11am]: mmmmm...i'm glad i excite you so much... RStng971 [01:12am]: you do. i'd like to meet you so you can take care of this for me Danielle [01:12am]: oo, i'd like that...i can't host, remember?...how about you? RStng971 [01:14am]: not at the moment. but i do have a big back seat in my pickup :-D Danielle [01:14am]: mmm...that sounds hot, playing in your truck...i can wear some lingerie under my guy stuff and bring some heels...seeing that it's nighttime, no one will see...i can take my guy clothes off and be fem for you... RStng971 [01:15am]: damn, i would like that RStng971 [01:15am]: and i could feel you all over while you suck my cock Danielle [01:16am]: mmmmmmmm...nice...but i think we could chat some before we get hot and heavy, yes? :) RStng971 [01:16am]: oh, my bad Danielle [01:17am]: it's ok, hun...i'm teasing a bit...i'm sure we'll have time for some chat before we play...after all, we do have to drive around to find a secluded spot... RStng971 [01:18am]: yes, very true. we do. take that time to get more acquainted RStng971 [01:20am]: what will you wear for me? Danielle [01:21am]: i was thinking a short satin nightie, bra, panties, thigh high stockings and i could bring a pair of strappy platform heels... RStng971 [01:22am]: omg i have to open my pants now. you're making me so hard RStng971 [01:22am]: i want to see you Danielle [01:22am]: tell me, hun...what's your favorite color? RStng971 [01:23am]: red or black RStng971 [01:23am]: let's meet, i'll come pick you up Danielle [01:24am]: ok, i'll surprise you with the color...:) RStng971 [01:24am]: nice Danielle [01:25am]: how soon can you get here? it'll only take me 15 or so minutes to dress... RStng971 [01:25am]: traffic should be light at this time. i can be there in 20 mins, 25 tops Danielle [01:26am]: you have a gps? RStng971 [01:26am]: yes Danielle [01:27am]: ok, here's my address and cell number...call me when you get close and i'll be downstairs waiting for you... The call came and he waited patiently outside his apartment watching for the black Ford pickup to come down the street. It was a chilly night, so he threw on jeans, sweatshirt, jacket and tennis shoes. Nothing more of his guy clothes were needed; it was underneath that counted. Moments later he saw the truck pull down the street and turn around to stop in front of the apartment. Climbing into the truck, he closed the door, turned and held out his hand. "Hi, Ron...nice to finally meet you." "Hi, baby...what did you wear for me?," he asked smiling, shaking hands. "Let's find a place to play." As Ron pulled the truck back out onto the street, Danielle emerged from the bland clothes of his male side. At the stop light, Ron took a long look at Danielle as she slipped on a pair of red platform heels. His eyes traveled up her legs that were covered with white stockings. He got higher and took notice of her sheer red nightie, imprinted with hearts. As the light turned green, he saw her lean back comfortably in the nook between the door and the seat, crossing her right leg over her left. She smiled brightly. "Damn, baby...you're beautiful." "Thank you," she said, smiling. "You have a place special you'd like to go?," he asked. "Any place dark is fine." "Well, I was thinking I take you to one of the rest stops on the highway. This time of night would be a perfect time to play." "Ok, let's go," she said as she checked him out. He was pretty much as he described and what she could remember from the picture he sent: 40-ish years old, short brown hair, with a slightly-receded hairline, his face looked freshly-shaven. He was wearing a t-shirt that covered a bit of stomach, not fat, but pleasantly plump. His gray sweatpants were excitingly tented and she smiled to herself. As they drove through the neighborhood streets on the way to the NJ Turnpike, Ron took constant glances over at Danielle at every opportunity. At an occasional red light he would reach over to caress one of her legs, taking in the softness of her nylon. Soon, they were close to the highway. "We'll be getting a toll ticket soon to get on the turnpike, you might want to cover up." "It's ok, I feel fine," she said, smiling. "Damn, you're bold." "I get that way sometimes when I'm horny," she said before she stuck her tongue out at him. He chuckled and steered his way toward the ticket booth. Waiting for the car in front to pull away, Ron moved his seat back slightly to make sure the ticket attendant got a very good look at Danielle. "You don't mind?" "Not at all," she said, smiling. Pulling up to the booth, Ron casually put his hand out the window to take the ticket that the attendant had in hand. But the man didn't immediately hand over the ticket because he was too stunned at what he saw in the passenger seat: a man in lingerie and heels. But he didn't have time to think anything bad as he got busy checking out Danielle's legs, and the rest of the way she was dressed. His eyes traveled up her legs and he took a look and noticed he could see a peek of her white panties. Danielle shifted her legs slightly to flash even more panty to him as the man's eyes wandered up further. Danielle was sitting there, smiling sweetly at him. All this time, Ron sat patiently with a grin on his face, seeing the obvious tent in the man's pants, knowing the effect his "girl" had on him. A blast from the horn of a car behind brought the man's attention back to his job and he passed the ticket to Ron. Ticket in hand, Ron sped through the booth and onto the highway. "That was exciting," she said. "Yes, I could tell. When you opened your legs for him, I noticed you were hard in your panties. It excited you to do that, didn't it?" "Well, yes, it was a fantasy of mine to someday flash a guy at a toll booth or in a truck. But I am also excited about what we're going to do." "Fantasy, huh? What other fantasies do you have?," he asked as he merged into the fast traffic. "Well," she said after a moment or two, "I have several. Lots even," she giggled. "One is I'd like to have sex in a public place. Though I have to say, I am a bit shy for that at the moment." "You didn't seem shy a few minutes ago." "Well, I wasn't doing anything but sitting here," she said, smiling. "It's a start. What else?" "I'd love to feel the thrill sometime of walking around the parking lot of a rest stop or truck stop in my lingerie and heels. At night," she giggled. "Nice. Any others?" "Hmm, I'd like to be double-teamed sometime." "Really?" "Mm hmm. I've not yet had the pleasure of having two guys at the same time. One fucking me while I suck the other." "Nice." She didn't respond, but Ron thought he could see that she blushed. "If I could arrange it, would you want to?," he asked after a minute. "Really?" "Yes." She didn't respond, but Ron saw that she needed some reassuring. "You don't have to be nervous, you'd be perfectly safe. I have a buddy that hangs out at my place sometimes. We watch ball games together and stuff. Last time you and I chatted he was there fooling around with my xbox and we got to talking about you as he wondered what could be keeping me so interested on the computer. " "Um...sure," she said nervously. "You'll be fine, sweetie. I promise." Pulling out his cell phone, he punched a couple of numbers and waited for an answer. Danielle sat with butterflies in her stomach. Never before had she been in this situation. She didn't feel threatened, just nervous as to the fact that she'd never met anyone that she hadn't previously chatted with. This was new territory for her. "Hey Phil, what are you up to?" As Ron was on his headset, she couldn't hear Phil's side of the conversation. "Remember a couple weeks ago when you were over playing Forza and I was chatting on AOL? And I told you about this crossdresser I met in the chat room?...Yes, that's the one. Well, I made a date to meet him tonite...we were going to hit a rest stop on the turnpike and fool around in my truck. We got to talking about fantasies and he said he'd enjoy having two guys at once. So I thought of you, since you showed some interest when you saw his pics. He's actually right here sitting next to me. In lingerie and heels." He chuckled and continued, "No, I'm not going to tell you what he's wearing, you'll have to see for yourself...Well, he wants a guy to suck while I fuck him." He looked over at Danielle and saw again that she blushed. "Can we play at your place?...Where then?...Ok, it's private right? I don't want him to feel uneasy. Ok, back way. I'll see you in a little bit." He disconnected the call and smiled at Danielle. "You're about to fulfill another fantasy, baby," he said as he caressed her left thigh. "We'll be there soon. We'll save the rest stop for another time, ok?" "Sounds good," she said, still with butterflies in her tummy. "Relax...you'll see," he said, gently taking her left hand and holding it as he steered off the highway. After 10 minutes and another surprised and excited toll attendant, Ron pulled the truck into the lot of a darkened strip mall. Driving to the far end, he took a right around the building where an auto repair shop was situated. Turning to the back of the building, he saw that one of the bay doors was slowly opening. Pulling in, he saw Phil waving him forward into one of the repair bays. When the truck was sufficiently inside, Phil touched a button on the panel to his right and the bay door closed slowly. Turning off the engine, Ron opened his door and got out. Danielle sat still watching the brief exchange between the friends and they walked around to Danielle's side of the truck. Ron opened the door and held out his hand. Danielle smiled and took his hand in her right and turned to exit the truck. She saw Phil standing off to the side, taking in what he could see of her. She placed her right platform-clad foot on the bay floor which caused her leg to stretch out sexily. She noticed Phil watching every move she made, with a gleam in his eye. She placed the other foot on the floor and stood up, shaking the nightie down her body. It didn't go far as it was short. It barely came below the bottom of her panties. Both men looked her over from her heels to her face. "Beautiful," Phil said. "Danielle, this is Phil." She extended her hand and Phil took it gently in his. "Your pictures don't do you justice," he said, shaking her hand. "Thank you, Phil," she replied. "It's nice to meet you," she said as she looked him over. Even though she stood 6'4" in her heels, Phil easily topped her by three inches. His body looked very slim in his western-motif shirt, denim jeans and cowboy boots. His shoulder-length hair and horseshoe mustache gave him the handsome appearance of being one of any 1970's-era rock star. "Same here," he said. She stepped aside as Ron closed the door. He took her left hand and walked toward the front of the truck. She looked around as Phil came up on her right, taking her hand as well. She walked, holding hands of both men, toward the front of the truck, looking around the repair bay, all three enjoying the "click-clack" of her heels on the concrete floor, echoing through the large room. "It's ok to play here, Danielle, I do it very often when my brother is staying with me," Phil said, smiling. "We don't have to worry about being disturbed." "Well, as long as I don't have to lay on the dirty floor," she said, chuckling. "We'll save that for next time, I bet you'd enjoy it," Ron piped in as she heard Phil laugh. Ron gently put his hands on her hips and eased her back til she was against the fender of the truck. Both men stepped forward very close to her and she felt their hands on her body. Ron felt one of her small breasts while his other hand rubbed the front of her panties. Phil caressed her tummy and ran his other hand around one of her satin-clad ass cheeks. She could not avoid moaning at this onslaught of petting and caressing. Ron pulled her head forward and their lips met in a soft, intimate kiss. Phil leaned in and placed kisses all over her exposed neck, causing her to moan into Ron's mouth. She brought her arms up and wrapped one around each man, pulling them close as she changed to kissing Phil while Ron nibbled her neck. Alternating kissing between Ron and Phil, she could feel their hardness pressing into her. They kissed more, they rubbed on her more. Both men went to nibble on each side of her neck while she brought her hands around and started feeling their hard cocks through the front of their pants. She moaned loudly. Moreso from the fact she was feeling two hard cocks through clothing than from the nibbling they were doing. Ron stopped and said, "Baby, why not get more familiar with us?" Taking his hint, Danielle lowered herself in front of both men, Ron pulling his sweatpants down to his knees, exposing his hard, slender 7-inch cock. She momentarily saw a spot of precum on the tip as she helped Phil unbuckle his jeans and pull them down to his thighs. His cock was much, much thicker and a bit over 6-inches long. She leaned in and kissed Phil's cock, from base to tip while she gently stroked Ron. Then she leaned over to Ron, licking her way up the underside of his cock before taking it into her mouth. She sucked and bobbed on Ron's hot cock while stroking Phil. Feeling the tip of his cock get wet with his precum, she rubbed it all over the head with her thumb, then took his cock in her mouth and sucked on his wonderful cock for a while. She spent several minutes alternating between Ron and Phil, getting each man to produce more precum, which she either licked off before continuing to suck or she rubbed it all over her lips, making then wet and sticky. Occasionally she'd look up into their eyes as she sucked them, both men frequently caressing her head as she sucked. "Stand up, sweetie," Ron said, helping her to stand. "Phil, get up onto the hood, it's time I fuck this hot cd asshole." Danielle turned her back to Ron as she leaned onto the hood of the truck while Phil climbed up and knelt in front of her. His hard cock poked her face as he steadied himself. They both chuckled and then Danielle lowered her mouth once more onto his gorgeous cut cock. Soon after, she felt Ron lower her panties mid-thigh and rub her exposed ass. "Wonderful," she heard him mutter. Seconds later she felt him part her bottom and brush his tongue over her hot asshole. This caused her to moan loudly over Phil's cock which was moving steadily in-and-out of her "O"-shaped lips. Ron then went to licking her hole more forcefully, sticking his tongue inside every so often, to get her wet enough for his soon-to-be invading member. His onslaught caused her to momentarily take her mouth off Phil's cock. "Oh, baby, lick my asshole...fuck me with your tongue," she panted. Ron did just that. Forcing his face further into her ass crack, he poked his tongue relentlessly in her pulsing asshole. She nestled her head in Phil's lap, licking around his balls as she lost herself in the pleasure of Ron's tongue. Her cock was the hardest it had ever been and it stuck obscenely from under her short nightie. She heard Ron grunt, then she felt a hand grab her hair. Ron pulled her gently to his cock. "Wet me up, baby, it's time to fuck your hole," he said as he plunged his cock in her mouth hitting the back of her throat, causing her to gag. "That's it, baby, slobber all over my cock." He pistoned his cock in her mouth a few times more, gagging her as many times, then he released her head. "Get Phil's cock back in your mouth," he said as he took a position behind Danielle. She licked all around the head, collecting all the precum that built up when Ron used her mouth to "lube" up. Phil took Danielle's hair in both hands and guided her mouth up and down on his cock, mimicking Ron's actions by making her gag. She felt Ron rub the hot head of his cock around her tight asshole. She moaned at how hot it was. Seconds later, she screamed around Phil's cock as Ron plunged his entire rod through her virgin ass ring. He shoved his cock all the way in and Danielle gasped for air around the cock in her mouth, as her eyes watered. She momentarily saw stars from the sudden wave of pain. Ron slapped her ass as he waited for her to get accustomed to his invading cock. In the meantime, she regained enough of her composure to continue Phil's blowjob. "Oh, Danielle honey, you have one tight asshole." She managed a slight moan to acknowledge his compliment, then found herself pushing back to signal him to start pumping his cock in her ass. "That's it, baby...show me that you want me to fuck you." Danielle took her hands from Phil's thighs and placed them on the side of the truck to assist her in pushing back to meet Ron's thrusts. As one of the horny studs pushed into her, the other pushed in as well. She was truly getting double-teamed. Phil held her head firmly as he pumped her mouth; Ron held her hips roughly as he pounded her wet asshole. "Oh yeah, suck that cock, baby...I'm gonna flood your mouth." She moaned at the thought of Phil pumping his hot sperm in her mouth; she loved when a guy came in her mouth. She loved swallowing. When Ron heard Phil's words, he felt the comings of his own orgasm. "And I'm gonna fill your asshole, honey." For the next several minutes they both pumped Danielle with hot cock; Phil holding her head, making her gag every so often and Ron relentlessly pounding her overheated asshole while turning her ass cheeks bright red with his constant slapping. Ron was the first one to cum. "Get ready, honey!" He gripped Danielle's hips and drove his cock as far into her as he could. His first jet of sperm splashed at her insides which caused her to tighten her hole and erupt a torrent of her own cum all over the fender of Ron's truck. Her cock spit copiously from under her nightie as Ron filled her insides with his seed. Four, five, six more spurts from his raging cock filled her hole to overflowing. Phil sensing both of their orgasms, grabbed Danielle's head roughly. "Swallow my sperm, baby!" Her mouth filled with his first spurt of cum as if she was taking a mouthful of water from a hose. She swallowed and choked what she could, but he came so much, so fast, that her mouth overflowed down her chin and neck onto the hood of the truck. She managed to swallow normally again and took the last few spurts into her mouth and down her throat with no trouble. She moaned as she swallowed the last of his sperm. Ron slumped forward and rested himself on Danielle's back, leaving as much of his softening cock up her ass as he could. Phil sat back on the hood, his drooping cock resting on the front of his jeans. Danielle ran her fingers across her chin and neck, scooping up as much of Phil's cum that spilled out, then licking her fingers clean. All were out of breath and panting heavily. "Fuck, baby...you're so fucking hot!," Phil said, as he caressed her cheek. "I think I'm in love," Ron piped in as his cock audibly popped from Danielle's used asshole. "If that's the case, I'll love you both!," she said, smiling brightly. Their breaths finally caught, Danielle pulled up her panties and Phil and Ron got themselves dressed. The only evidence left was the cum that was spurted on the front fender and hood of Ron's truck. "We made a mess," she said, blushing. "I'll get a rag so we can wipe it up," Phil said, reaching for a cloth. "Lick it up," Ron commanded. "Yes, Sir," she said, grinning mischievously. The men watched as Danielle knelt down and ran her tongue up the side of the fender, gathering up all the cum that had shot from her excited cock. It took her a few times going from bottom to top to suck it all in her hot mouth. Then they watched in awe as she stood up and leaned over the spot where Phil's cum spilled from her mouth. Using her tongue and her lips in an "O"-shape, she managed to lick and suck all the sperm she'd missed the first time he spurted in her mouth. When she was finished, all that remained were a couple of wet spots on the truck where her spit left a trail. She shyly looked at both men and then took each in her arms, Phil first, and gave them very hot, very wet kisses. As Ron got into the driver's side of the truck, Phil opened the door for her, kissing the back of her hand gently. As she sat on the seat, she could feel the wetness of Ron's cum that was slowly leaking out of her tingling asshole. She moaned and each man watched as she squirmed on the seat, enjoying the feelings of cum in her panties. "I hope we can do this again, Danielle," he said as she lifted her legs into the truck. "We will," she said, smiling brightly. Phil closed the door and hit the button to raise the bay door. Moments later, they pulled away. End of Adventure #7. :) I hope you enjoyed the latest adventure! Look for more adventures coming soon. Please drop me a line anytime! Hugs and Kisses! Here are other "stand-alone" stories in the "Danielle" series of Adventures: Part 01: "Danielle's First Meeting" Part 02: "Danielle at the Office" Part 03: "Danielle and Daddy" Part 04: "Danielle Works A Saturday" Part 05: "Danielle at the Adult Bookstore" Part 06: "Danielle on the Train" Look for them on this site! :) Enjoy!