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Hannah Hearts 02

Dylan

I'm sitting on the couch in our apartment when Hannah walks in with two guys behind her. 

"Hey Dylan" she says with a surprised look. 

"I didn't think you'd be home early." she says, cocking her head. 

"Yeah, got out early." I say and look at the two guys standing behind her their brows cocked and scratching their head , wondering if I'm her boyfriend probably. 

"Dylan this is Hank and Brian...or Heavy Hung Hank and Brian Banger" she says gesturing to the one tall, heavy muscled male Hank, and the other semi shorter, and quite scrawny Brian. 

I lift a hand. "Hey." I greet them.

"Guys, this is my friend Dylan, and room mate." She says as she gestures to me and they both lift their hands and nod.

"Sup" Hank says and then looks at Hannah. 

"He joining us ?" he asks and Hannah's eyes pop and she laughs and shakes her head as we both say no. 

"No, he's not in the..business." she says. 

"Although, I tell him all the time he has a perfect name for it. Dylan Dickson" she says and shrugs and both the guys smile. 

"You've never done any work in the business?" Brian asks and I shake my head. 

"Nah." I shake my head. 

The guy shrugs. 

"Sure Han here would help ya out." Brian says and slaps her ass playfully. 

"Alright , you two, go , wait in my room or something." she says with a laugh and shoves them towards her door. 

It wasn't the first time I'd seen Hannah bring her "Co-stars" home. I just usually tried to have plans or something so I didn't have to listen to the sounds of her fucking. Because I respected Hannah and our friendship , and I felt fucking sleazy having my dick get hard anytime I heard her moan through the walls. It was bad enough having all of her content at my finger tips, there to watch, taunting me as I added it all to her website. 

"Sorry, I didnt think you'd be here." she says and walks over and takes off her hoodie and flings it over the couch. I shake my head. 

"It's alright, I can leave for a bit." I say.

"No Dylan" she says with a laugh. 

"I don't want to make you leave." she says.

"You're not making me." I say and she rolls her eyes. 

"You know what I mean." she says and sits down on the couch. 

"I'll be fine. I'll just chill in my room, put some headphones on." I tell her, because I knew she didn't want the background of the television to be picked up by her mics, even though we lived in the city and the sounds from outside were picked up at times. 

"I feel bad." she pouts. 

I give a little smile.

"Don't feel bad. It's fine. Really." I say and stand. 

"Are you sure?" she asks and I know Hannah feels bad, but it wouldnt be the first time I've been in the apartment while she worked. 

"It's cool." I stand and place a hand on her head.

"Go gettem champ." I tease and she laughs and pushes my hand off her head. 

"thanks coach" she says and I laugh as I walk into my room and close the door and then lean against it, putting the back of my head to the door. My cock already stirring at the thought of Hannah naked. 


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Hannah Hartz


Walking into my room the guys are sitting on my bed each on one corner of it and looking at me as I walk in the door. 

"Roomie totally wants in on it." Hank says and I roll my eyes. 

"No he does not. Dylan is....Dylan. He would never. And he definitely would never, with me." I say with a laugh and walk over to the lights and turn them on and angle them to my bed. 

"Yeah right. You two havent fucked before?" Brian asks. 

"None of your business" I say giving him a playful glare. "But no. We're just friends." 

"Ouch" Hank laughs. 

"What?" I turn and look at him. 

"that guy does NOT want to be in the friend zone." he says and I roll my eyes. 

"He's not in any zone, and we've been friends , and we're both perfectly fine JUST being friends. He's helped me with my website and has done all the set up. Dylan...isn't....I'm not his type. Like, at all. He does NOT have any need or want to get out of any imaginary zone he's in." I say. 

"Bullshit."  Hank says. 

"You're telling me that guy looks at your videos and photos all day, and doesnt think about fucking you?" he asks and I scrunch my nose. 

"He doesnt!" I say and slap Hank's arm. 

Brian laughs and I slap him too on the arm. 

"It's cute how modest you are Hannah. Pretending you don't know you're a little sex pot. That your roomate is immune to your pussy power." Brian says and I laugh and shake my head. 

"You two need to shut your mouths" I say as I grab the cameras setting them up. 

"I'm Hannah, just a hot as fuck porn star, and my roomate Dylan helps me set up my sexy little website, but nooo, he doesnt want to fuck me, no not Dylan" Brian says in his best female impersonation and I walk over and slap him on the back of the head. 

"Knock it off!" I whisper yell. "He'll hear you!" I whisper. Not wanting Dylan to hear them talking about him, even though his bedroom was across the apartment. 

"Yeah, and he's gonna hear you, when I rail you." Brian says and swings an arm around my waist and pulls me onto the bed, and I laugh. 

"Shut up." I laugh , as him and Hank both start to taunt me and poke and tickle me as I laugh loudly and squeal. I'd worked with both of them quite a few times, I already had videos and photo sets with each of them and had done work with them for their own sites as well. 

Both of them smirking at me and grinning as their hands move from tickling me to stroking me, touching me and groping my breasts and my pussy through my clothes. Brian lowering his mouth to mine. 

"The cameras arent even on." I say. "And im not dressed" I laugh and Hank is kissing at my throat as his hand cups my pussy and I buck my hips upward and moan as Brian puts his tongue in my mouth and kisses me as his hand slides up my shirt. 

"We're just warming you up first" Brian grins and I smile and he bites my lip as I gasp when he pinches my nipple and Hank lowers his mouth to my shirt, biting my other nipple through the fabric. 

"ohkay" I breathe "Im warmed up" I moan as Hank slides a hand down my leggings and into my panties. 

"Is she?" Brian asks as Hank slides a finger between my pussy lips and inside of me. 

"Mmmm, she sure is." Hank says and then bites my breast gently and I moan as he fingers me slowly and I curse. 

I loved sex, and therefor I loved my job. I loved the experience. How it was so different with each person, how I had to adapt to others and they had to adapt to me. Sex was liberating and it was fun, and at times it was intense , and romantic, dirty and filthy, it could be anything you wanted it to be and I enjoyed letting other people experience it with me by watching. 

"I'm warmed up too." Hank says grabbing my hand and placing it on his cock through his pants and I smile at him as Brian kisses down the side of my face and to my neck. 

"I have to change, and set the cameras" I moan as Brian lifts my shirt and dips down and sucks my nipple into his mouth. 

Hank takes the other and I moan as Hank fingers me, Brian sliding his hand under Hanks to rub my clit and I moan. 

"yes" I moan and they both bite my nipple at the same time making me yelp and they laugh. 

"Get dressed Hannah" Hank says as he slides his finger out of me, and out of my pants, Brian does too as they both sit up and Hank sucks his fingers. 

"You assholes" I slap them and they laugh as I sit up and walk over to my dresser and pull out a new lingerie set. 

The guys both watch me as I change, stripping down and smiling as I stick my tongue out at them and they laugh as I hook my garter belt to my thigh highs. The black stockings, matching the black garter belt and crotchless panties , and the matching bra, and the little corset cinch piece around my center. 

"Mmm , that's hot" Hank says as I fasten a black choker around my neck. 

"Where'd you get that set? I have to get one for Macy" Hank says. 

Macy was his girlfriend, who was also a porn star, and was also someone I had made content with. I'd slept with him and Macy together as well for their site. 

I tell Hank where I got it as I pull my hair up into a pony tail , and then they both stand and remove their shirts. 

"Turn the fucking cameras on and get over here." Brian says and I smirk. 

"Yes sir." I cock my brow. 


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