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Birthdays	By : pbow320 Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 22449 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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DP Ch 11

"Do you want to stop for a minute to make out?" Tucker spoke into the Fenton Phone link between him and his girlfriend hovering overhead. "It doesn't look like there are any ghosts out tonight."

"We are almost finished with our last patrol grid," Valerie Gray said into her wrist microphone before she zipped forward into a smooth one-hundred eighty degree, Immelmann turn that brought her back down next to Tuck on the ground. The hover board disappeared into her boots and she landed lightly in front of her boyfriend. "Are you ready to play ball again?"

"I'm always ready to play ball with you Val and that suit looks really sexy on you," Tuck enthused. The young man's face lit up as her red ghost hunting suit leapt from her body into the wrist watch leaving her clad in only her lacy bra and panties. "And I heartily approve of what you're wearing under the suit too!"

"I thought you would," Val smirked and hopped onto the electric scooter behind Tuck and wrapped her arms around his waist. "Well, what are you waiting for. We're a block away from our park bench and it's kinda breezy out here in the open!" Val's hands moved down Tucker's waist and she started to unbuckle his belt.

"As much as I want to get started now," Tuck said, trying to keep the low riding scooter under control as it slowly zipped to their hidden make-out spot, "can you please wait until I get us stopped? I don't wanna crash and get knocked unconscious in a compromising position."

"We ain't gonna crash," Val practically sang as she unzipped his pants and rolled the waistbands of the pants and his jockey shorts down. The elastic waistband of the underwear held tight and didn't allow the pants to fall below Tuck's thighs but exposed his cock to anyone that should happen to look their way. The hardening man-meat made like a compass and pointed the way to the secluded park bench which Tucker almost crashed into when he came out of his lust filled stupor just in the nick of time. "We're here," Val gasped with her arms around him and hands stroking his cock.

"I know," Tuck said concentrating hard to keep from popping his cork too soon, "but I think I'm just about to blow my load. You're hand feel that good."

The two teens stepped off of the electric powered transportation and Valerie slithered around her man to face him, a hand still wrapped around his penis working it furiously. "We can't have you waste precious bodily fluids," she enthused and deftly slipped Tucker's cock past her panties and into her warm womanly folds. She sighed at the feeling as his pole snugged deep in her wanting hole. "You have arrived at your destination and may now freely move about the vehicle as you see fit."

Tucker wasted no time and tensed with the release of his seed deep into her vagina. Valerie tensed and held onto her boyfriend tightly as major glops of white sticky stuff splashed deep inside her quim, hit her just right and nudged her over the edge into a minor orgasm.

The two teens stood, wrapped in each others arms, joined at their sex. "Val," Tucker said hesitantly after a minute of cuddling and groping her butt, "I want to know something."

"Yeah sweetie," Valerie sighed as she bumped her hips with his trying to keep Tuck from going flaccid after the ejaculation, and doing a good job of it. When she felt him catch his second wind she slowly started pumping on his still rock hard cock.

"I just wanna confirm something," Tuck sighed as his knees buckled a bit under her assault. "You did said you're on the pill, right?"

"I am sweetums," Val cooed in his ear and picked up the pace. "And even if I weren't, I wouldn't mind being pregnant with your child. I love you that much, Tucker Foley."

"And I love you, Valerie Foley," Tucker growled as he took the offensive and began to slam his cock into her dripping wet pussy.

"Ooooo!" the girl squealed in utter bliss. "I like the sound of that!"
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"Mom... Dad!" Danny yelled to anyone listening as he and his girlfriend stood at the open front door to the house, "I'm gonna walk Sam home now! I should be back by my curfew if nothing comes up!"

"Alright Danny," Maddie called back, sticking her head past the open kitchen door. "And I've always known why you were constantly late for your curfew so don't worry if you're waylaid a few minutes by a spectral distraction. We're going to bed soon and I'll keep your father busy if it starts to get close to ten o'clock."

"Thanks mom," Danny and Sam both sang out as they walked out the front door, their call bringing a broad smile to Mrs. Fenton.

"Why did ya say 'thanks mom' to my mom?" Danny questioned his girlfriend, stopping half way down the front steps.

"Because she wants me too," Sam simply shrugged. "Besides, it'll placate her a bit and keep her off-guard to our little plan."

Danny glanced around and, seeing no one nearby, raised his fists in the air and yelled, "Going Ghost!" A white shimmering ring started at his midsection and split in two; One ring traveled up and the other down his body changing him from Danny Fenton into Danny Phantom. He picked Sam up in his arms and flew off into the night.

Jack Fenton swung the front door open, stuck his head out and looked to see if anyone was there. Not seeing anyone he shrugged. "I though I heard voices out here on the front porch. Oh well." He turned to go back inside and yelled, "Hey Maddie! Do you have any more of those delicious hamburgers? I'm hungry again!" The door slammed behind him.

"Okay Danny," Sam said, snuggling into his strong arms as they flew above the city. "We found a few places in the city where your mom can't monitor us. Where should we go?"

"It'll be our first time so I think it should be someplace special," Danny said looking lovingly into her lavender hued eyes. "I can't think of anywhere more special than out at Lake Amity under the moonlight."

"Beautiful scenery and environmentally friendly," Sam cooed and hugged him tight. "I like the way you think."

"Well, you have influenced me to become more aware of the Earth and its needs," Danny blushed. Sam blushed back when she realized how handsome a blushing Danny Phantom was; His slightly red cheeks complimented his gleaming green eyes and contrasted against the snow white hair and black, skin tight suit.

The trip to Lake Amity which would normally have taken them twenty minutes by car or forty by scooter only lasted five minutes, much to Sam's disappointment. She'd found out a few years ago that she loved flying with Danny and they didn't get the chance to soar above the Earth as often as she wished. "Maybe one day soon," she thought to herself, "we'll find out if Danny can split his focus and fly while we're having sex." Her blush deepened as various flying/fucking fantasies darted through her vivid imagination.

"Are you getting cold Sam?" Danny asked in concern as they came in for a landing at the deserted beach. Danny set Sam down on her feet, quickly flew into the Snack Shack near the parking lot and reemerged carrying a blanket and a few snacks. "I got a blanket if you are."

"No," Sam blushed even brighter. "I just had a few ideas about where we could make love the next time we have a free night. We'll talk about it later."

"Okay," Danny cheerfully chimed as he spread the blanket out in the middle of the deserted beach, halfway between the water and the picnic tables at the edge of the sand. They both knew they wouldn’t be disturbed since the beach area was closed for the night and the road leading in was well secured. Danny tossed the few snacks he snagged from the Snack Shack on a corner of the blanket before he concentrated and his ghostly powers abated. Danny Fenton held a hand out to Sam and smiled a goofy little smile. "Are you ready? We only have about an hour."

"Are you sure your mom doesn't have the beach monitored?" Sam asked nervously glancing around the beach.

"Well, we didn't see the beach or the lake on any of the monitors," Danny chuckled back before he pulled a squarish silver box out of his back pocket and swept it around the area in a complete three hundred-sixty degree arc.

"No electronic monitoring devices found in the immediate area," the small box monotoned in a distinctly Maddie Fenton voice.

"My dad uses this at least once a week on all of his equipment," Danny chuckled holding out the small box for Sam to see. "He's still afraid the government might be bugging the shed or equipment or the Fenton Family Ghost Assault Vehicle after my little yard sale incident."

"Oh Danny," Sam cooed as she leapt into his arms, "you thought of everything."

The boy may have been fairly clueless of her emotions and feelings at the beginning of their courtship but even an idiot could tell Sam was a little scared by the way she was shaking like a leaf in his arms.

"Sam," Danny stroked her hair with one hand as he held her close with the other, "we don't have to do this tonight. We can hold off as long as you want until you're ready."

"It's not that Danny," the Goth-girl softly stated as she leaned back a tad to look her beau in the face. "I really, really want to do this tonight. I'm just a little afraid of the pain I'm going to experience." She clamped her lips over Danny's in a brief kiss to stop the words she saw in his eyes. "I know I'm fairly good at handling the little bumps and bruises we get while hunting ghosts but my mom told me this pain will be one hundred times worse than anything I can imagine."

"You know that's not what they taught us in Health Class," Danny cooed softly as he continued to stroke his hands up and down her back to sooth her nerves. "I think your mom was just trying to scare you outta doing it."

"You're right," Sam ceded and tightened her grasp around his neck again, pulling him in closer. "I forgot I need to take everything my mom says with a grain of salt. Thanks." Their lips met again in a more passionate French kiss that dispelled all worries from both of them. Danny’s hand turned intangible and he began to ghost their clothing off, one piece at a time, until the two teens were standing on the beach in their respective under garment only.

Danny sighed as he stepped away and swiftly dropped his drawers. "I'm a little warm," he declared as he spun and raced toward the water. "How about a little dip before we..." His voice was lost beneath the sounds of splashing as he jumped and ran parallel to the beach in the shallow water.

Sam tugged the thong from between her pussy lips and down to the blanket before she followed her man into the calm cool waters of the lake. They splashed and frolicked for a few minutes before their actions brought them closer and closer to one another.

Suddenly Sam jumped forward, captured Danny in her arms and swiftly latched on for a very wet, wonderful kiss. "Thanks Danny," she sighed as the lip lock broke. "Take me now... right here... standing up."

She reached down and held his rigid cock between her index and middle finger and guided it to her waiting womanhood. Both of their breathing quickened as the head of his cock breeched her velvety folds oh so slightly. Danny's hand dropped from Sam's back and held her butt firmly as he gazed lovingly into her lavender eyes. "Are you absolutely sure?" he questioned softly. "I think I'm suppose to get you ready with a little foreplay."

"I don't need no stinkin' foreplay!" Sam growled in a faux Mexican bandit accent. Danny's manhood slid further into Sam as they latched lips again. "At least not tonight," Sam giggled and moved forward a little more until his phallus ran aground on her virginal barrier. She hissed in a breath. "This is the point where it's gonna hurt a bit."

"Say the word Sam," Danny smiled to his girlfriend, "and we'll stop now. Otherwise..." His hands circled her hips for a second before they grabbed a hold of her firm rounded rear. His fingers flexed in anticipation, kneading her taut fleshly Gluteus Maximus muscles.

Sam smiled weakly and shut her eyes with a nod. Danny speared himself in to the hilt sending jolts of pain and pleasure throughout both their bodies and they immediately froze like statues. Not even a breath was let out for all of a minute as the two teens became accustom to the new position they were in.

Sam was the first to breath a sigh of relief and, as Danny watched her face relax into almost a blissful state, he finally let out the lungful of air he was holding in. They remained stock still, their chests rising and falling; The act of respiration being the only indicator of life in the two joined bodies.

"I love you Sam," Danny whispered, the smile on his face filling out a little.

"Oh Danny," Sam sighed and pulled him closer to her heated body and pounding heart, "I love you so much right now I think I'm going to burst with happiness."

"So much for you being the dour, dark Goth-Queen of Casper High," Danny joked with a lopsided grin.

Sam's hips moved back, dislodging his rock-solid pole almost to the tip before it slowly sank back in fully. "I might be Goth but that doesn't exclude me from being happy about certain things." She shivered a bit as she took her time moving her hips again.

"I think we'd better take this to the blanket," Danny said softly. "You look to be a little cold standing naked and knee deep in a lake."

"I like it right here," Sam purred and tried a quick hip thrust, smiling at the results. "I'm not in any pain now and I think we can really create a little heat."

"I'd still like to take it to the blanket," Danny said as his smile blew up to a full cheesy grin. "I don't think my legs can hold out much longer, this feels soooo good." His hands shifted lower on her ass cheeks and he lifted Sam off her feet. Her legs automatically wrapped around Danny's waist and he carefully staggered to the blanket. He slowly knelt down, not letting his dick release fully from the warm hiding place it was in, and unceremoniously plopped Sam down on her back, him following on top of her.

"Do it Danny," Sam urged as she stroked his raven hair with one hand, her other arm still wrapped around his neck.

The half ghost boy started off in a slow steady rhythm. After a few seconds he felt her hips matching his with counter thrusts. He picked up the pace and she matched him stroke for stroke, her eyes closed and a big smile on her face. "Okay," Danny groaned and grimaced, "do you want to try another position?"

Sam opened her mouth but no words came out, only a slight exhale of breath. Danny buried himself to the hilt, wrapped his arms around her shoulders and rolled onto his back taking Sam with him so she ended up straddling his hips, laying on top of his body.

Sam sat up and started to ungulate and grind her hips atop her lover. "Oh Danny!" Sam sighed, getting her voice back, "this is Heavenly!"

"I'd agree," Danny choked out, "if I wasn't so close to blowing my load. It's sheer Hell trying to hold back!"

Sam sped up her hip action and groaned, "Go ahead and give it to me. Shoot your seed deep inside my pussy."

"Here you go," Danny moaned and let out a guttural growl as he loosed his load.

Sam let out a long, loud primal scream and collapsed atop Danny's chest breathing hard. After a minute to recoup their strength, they both let out with a laughing, joy filled, “Whoa.”
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