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Disclaimer: Sports Night belongs to Imagine Television and Touchstone
Television. This story is not-for-profit, but I own it.

Date: 11/20/2005

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Drug use, strong language, female solo sex, voyurism, male solo
sex, male/female sex, female/female sex

Categories: Het, slash, bi

Pairing: Casey/Dana/Natalie

Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.

Archive: Yes

Summary: After they notice how depressed she is, Casey McCall and Dana
Whitaker try something new to cheer Natalie Hurley up.

Other Notes: This story is a birthday gift for Sabrina Lloyd, who was born
on November 20th, 1970.

Dedication: Happy Birthday to Sabrina Lloyd!--ATK 2005
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Sports Night: Just The Thing
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected] com)

Let me ask some of you nice folks out there this one question: Do any of you
ever have the feeling that you had been working at the same job for a whole
lot of years and began to get the feeling that you're suddenly stuck in a
rut?

Well, my name is Natalie Hurley and as for that question that I had just
asked, it had happened to me on the 20th day of November within the offices
of SPORTS NIGHT, which is being hosted by Dan Rydell and Casey McCall and
happens to be one of the shows on the CFC network.

Anyway, as soon as the show has finally aired its latest episode about some
LeBron James thing, I was catching up on some last minute paperwork, just
before our program manager, Isaac Jaffe has walked into the room, raised his
hands up in the air and said, "Guess what, Troops!I'm hereby throwing an
early Thanksgiving celebration and you're all invited!"

And after they had heard that little bit of news, everyone in the office was
willing to go to that party... except me, for you see, after all that has
happened around me and my problems with a nice guy that I had dated once, a
fellow co-worker named Jeremy Goodwin, I wasn't feeling like partying on that
night.

And believe me when I tell you that I was not alone on that certain feeling,
for just as they were about to get into the elevator and go join the others
at Isaac's party, both Casey and our show's producer, Dana Whitaker has
suddenly noticed that I was sitting at my desk all by myself with a really
sad frown on my face.

"Natalie, are you feeling okay?Is there something wrong?" asked a concerned
Dana, after she and Casey had walked over to me and she has placed her gentle
hand on my shoulder.

That was when I had looked at her with a single tear running down my cheek,
took a deep breath and answered, "You know, Dana. When I had first stepped
into this place to begin my first day of work, I've thought that there might
be a real future in it for me. But now look at me, I'm a 35-year-old woman
and still a part of a third-rate show on a fourth-rate network... and I
really don't know if I want to do this anymore."

But then, after I had placed my hands over my face and began to cry, both
Dana and Casey had agreed that my problem was a whole lot more important
than Isaac's party.

Which was why they had gotten me out of my desk-chair, helped me get my coat
on and walked me over to the elevator, just before I had spotted Dana pushing
the ground floor button and asked, "Where are you guys taking me?"

"We're taking you home and spending the night with you, Natalie," answered a
friendly Casey, after he has placed his gentle hand on my shoulder and just
before the elevator doors had closed in front of us and we had rode it all
the way down to the ground floor.

And then, after we had gotten off the elevator and placed ourselves inside
Dana's car, we had driven ourselves all the way over to my apartment building
and walked up the hallway step to my own residence.

And after I had unlocked and opened the door, the three of us had walked into
my apartment, just before I had closed the door behind us, turned to Dana and
Casey and asked with a smile on my face, "Well, Guys?What do you think of the
place?"

That was before I had noticed the indifferent looks on their faces, took a
deep breath and said, "Okay, you guys. I really do admit that it's not the
Ritz-Carlton, but at least, I had made it into a home."

And then, after they had looked at each other and nodded their heads in
agreement, I had placed our coats inside the living room closet, went into
the kitchen and poured each of us a glass of wine.

And after I had placed them on a tray and carried it into the living room, I
had placed the tray on the coffee table, picked up the first glass and said,
"Well, Guys. Here's to two of the very best friends on this very planet
Earth."

But after we had taken a sip of the wine in our glasses, something about
the wine has suddenly caused me to start getting the hiccups and accidently
spilled some of the wine on myself.

"Aaaahhhh, fucking shit!" I had said, after I had noticed what has happened
in front of Dana and Casey. "I'm sorry about this. You guys just go ahead and
make yourselves comfortable, while I go take a shower."

And then, after I had placed my wine glass back on the coffee table and went
into the bathroom, I had taken all of my clothes off, turned on the water and
stepped into the shower.

And while the water was casscading down on me and after I had started rubbing
the soap all over my bare-ass naked body, I had became unaware that Casey has
placed his nude body inside the bathroom and stared at my own body, while he
was stroking his stiff cock.

Then, after he had stepped inside the same shower and placed his gentle hands
on my own tits, I had turned quickly around and looked at Casey like I was
about to ask, "What the fucking hell are you doing, you crazy piece-of-shit?!
Have you lost your mind?!"

But just as I was about to say those words, Casey has placed the tips of his
fingers on my lips and said, "No, Natalie. You don't have to say another
word. It's going to be okay. All you need to do now is just relax... and
enjoy it. "

And with that, the both of us had kissed each other ever so passionately on
the lips, just before he has started licking all over my nude body -- all the
way down to my hot, wet pussy and carressing my firm breasts.

And then, after Dana has also placed her nude body inside the shower, placed
her hands on my bare hips and started blowing her hot breath on the nape of
my bare neck, I had placed one of my hands on Dana's silky smooth naked thigh
and the other hand on Casey's bare shoulder and said, "Aaaahhhh, yeeeessss!
That's it! Do it, Dana! Do it, Casey! Touch me! Touch me there! Suck my wet
pussy dry! Aaaahhhh!"

Then, at that exact moment, I had suddenly realized that I was experiencing
something that I had never experienced with another couple before, for I was
experiencing pure and untamed erotica... and enjoying every minute of it.

Just then, after we had finished taking our shower together, moved ourselves
into the bedroom and placed our nude bodies on the bed, Casey has his stone
hard dick inside Dana's hot, moist snatch and started licking on my pussy and
I had started sucking on Dana's stiff mounds.

"AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT! DO IT, CASEY! DO IT, NATALIE!" yelled a
sexually-energized Dana, after she has placed her hands on my bare back.
"TOUCH ME! SUCK ON MY TITS! FUCK THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME! MAKE ME WANNA
CUM! AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

And then, after we had started moving harder and faster and our lovemaking
has made its final appearence on our show, the three of us had came and
collapsed due to exhaustion.

Then, after we were all finally able to catch our breath and Dana and I had
placed our heads on Casey's chest, a smiling Dana has placed her gentle hand
on my cheek and asked, "So, how about it, Natalie? Are you feeling any
better?"

"You better believe I am... thanks to a pair of good friends who had known
just the thing to cheer me up," I had answered with a smile on my own face
and my hand placed gently on top of Dana's.

And then, after we had looked and smiled at each other for a minute or two,
Casey, Dana and I had snuggled-up to each other and fell asleep with our
naked arms in a lover's embrace.

Just then, on the very next day, the three of us had returned to work on
planning a new SPORTS NIGHT show for the CFC Network with a smile on each
of our faces and our friends having not a single clue as to why we were
smiling... and we're willing to keep it that way.

THE END!

    

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