Becoming a Teenage Lingerie Model
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When I first arrived in Los Angeles, I was staying at a motel on Sunset Strip in Hollywood. I had plans on working as a tranny call boy there. In the "L.A. Express" magazine, I saw an ad for a club on Sunset, called the Leather and Lace Lounge, that was popular with trannies and the men who liked them. I decided to go there and learn more about the tranny scene in Hollywood.
It was three in the afternoon when I arrived at the Leather and Lace Lounge. The cute bartender was busy setting up the liquor bar for happy hour which started at five o'clock. He was happy to see me when I walked in wearing a cute miniskirt and spaghetti-strap top. My C-cup titties were bulging out of the little top and got his attention, right away.
"Can I help you?" he said.
"I'm kind of new in town and I was looking for work in the area. I thought maybe someone here might be able to tell me about a job that's available."
The cute bartender looked me up and down like he was inspecting me for flaws. Apparently, he didn't see any because he smiled widely at me.
"Have you ever done any modeling?" he asked.
"Just private modeling for men," I said.
"We need a lingerie model to work the bar from five until midnight," he said. "She sells raffle tickets each hour and at the end of every hour she holds a drawing."
"Drawing for what?" I replied.
"For a blow job from the model while everybody in the bar watches."
I was instantly interested in the "modeling" job. It seemed like a fun job and an easy way to meet lots of men. The fact that the job would allow me to show men how good I can give blow jobs and how much I liked giving them was turning me on. Down in my little black panties under my miniskirt, my clitty dick was stirring already.
"What happened to the last girl who had the job?" I asked.
"She got married to one of the customers and he doesn't want her working here, anymore."
"True romance," I said smiling.
"We've been without a girl for a few days. Are you interested?"
The thought of working as a lingerie model in a bar full of horny men was very appealing to me. But I wondered about the pay.
"What's the pay?"
"Twenty an hour plus tips. Plus you keep the raffle ticket money."
I was twenty-one-years-old and I had been turning on men with my body for five years. Doing it full-time as a lingerie model in a club like Leather and Lace seemed like the perfect job for me.
"What do I have to do to get hired?" I asked.
The cute bartender smiled widely.
"You need to interview with the manager, Vince, when he comes in at four o'clock. In the meantime, you can wait at the bar, here. What would you like to drink?"
"I'll have a Coke."
The very nice, polite bartender reached for a glass and filled me a Coke as I sat down at the bar. Then he set the drink in front of me and introduced himself.
"I'm Doug," he said.
I smiled. "I'm pleased to meet you, Doug. I'm Courtney."
"You have nice tits, Courtney," said Doug looking down at my big C-cup titties.
"Thank you," I replied smiling.
"Do you mind giving strangers blow jobs?" he asked trying to feel me out.
"I've been doing it for years," I said. "In fact, I just hitch-hiked out here from Florida giving truckers blow jobs to earn money, on my way."
"So, you're adventurous," he said. "You'll be perfect for the job then. We get a good happy hour crowd and we like our lingerie girl here to flirt with the men and keep them around drinking."
"I'll do what I can," I said.
"Well, if you can give really sexy blow jobs, it helps, too," said Doug.
He went back to prepping the bar for his shift and I drank my Coke and waited for the manager to arrive. Finally, the club manager, Vince, arrived and took me into his office for an interview.
"What makes you want to be a lingerie model at the Leather and Lace Lounge?" he asked.
"Well, I've always enjoyed wearing sexy things for men and turning them on for me," I replied.
"That's a good reason," he said.
Vince was a handsome thirty-years-old with slicked back black hair. He was very masculine and you wouldn't know he liked trannies at all by talking to him. Right away, I wanted to strip off my spaghetti strap top and my black miniskirt and show him my hard clitty dick down in my little black panties. It became hard for Vince, the moment I met him.
"I have lots of lingerie I just bought that I can wear for the job," I said.
"Our girls wear Frederick's of Hollywood lingerie while working," he said. "We get a discount from them for advertising their stuff."
"Oh, that sounds even better," I said smiling.
I had heard about Frederick's of Hollywood and I'd seen their catalogs but I had never been to one of their stores before. Their lingerie is sluttier than most major chains and the thought of going to one of their stores to buy some frilly and lacy undies to wear for men in the bar was turning me on.
"But first I have to see your body," said Vince. "Why don't you take your skirt and top off?"
I did as he ordered and seductively removed my top, revealing my C-cup titties for him."
"Nice tits!" he said smiling widely looking at my knockers.
I wasn't wearing a bra and my titties bounced nicely for him to see.
"Now, the skirt," he said.
I took off my black miniskirt and I was glad I was wearing a sexy little thong, since it would let him see my hot little ass. But the first thing he saw was my hard six inch clitty dick and his eyes were fixed on it, instantly.
"Are you feeling a little horny? he asked.
"Only for you," I said smiling.
"Well, I'm sure we can work something out," he said. "Why don't you come around my desk and let me get a closer look?"
I did as my new big stud boss told me and walked around the desk. His eyes were glued to my clitty dick, the whole time, and it was turning me on even more. Suddenly, some hot liquidy pre-cum came out through the front of my silky black thong and I was turned on even more by looking down at it.
"Mmmm!" said Vince. "Can I have a taste?"
"I was kind of hoping I could taste yours," I replied smiling.
"All in good time," he said smiling, too. "All applicants for the job have to give me a blow job before I hire them."
He reached down and put his right hand on my ass cheek and started rubbing it. Then he placed his left hand on my clitty dick, feeling my soft and silky little thong while he did. He started rubbing me on the ass and on my clitty, at the same time, and I knew I was with a man who knew how to please a horny little slut like me.
A horny slut likes her ass and clitty rubbed by a big handsome man and I was no different. Vince had a way of treating trannies like they are real women and this was my first sign.
"Mmm, that feels good, Vince," I said. "I can see you really know how to treat a horny babe. Do you charge?"
"I'm an old panty licker from way back," he said. "A girl like you likes her panties licked, every time."
Like a hungry stud, Vince leaned his head forward and put out his tongue and licked the warm pre-cum from the front panel of my silky black thong panty and I was in ecstasy. He was turning my clitty dick on so much llicking on the head of it with his soft tongue through the soft material. I was melting in the hands of this experienced lady killer. He was free to have his way with me.
Vince reached up and pulled down the front of my hot little thong, revealing my pink clitty dick ready for his lips and tongue. I couldn't believe my luck of being sucked by my boss before I sucked him for my interview bj. In an instant he took all six inches of me in his warm eager lips.
He started bobbing on my shaved clitty dick with lusty licks up and down my little pink dickie. It wasn't long until I was ready to cum in his sweet mouth like a gushing girl. Vince knew from my expressions that I was ready to cum because he put his big middle finger in my ass crack so he could shove it in my tight little hole as soon as I came in his mouth. This would give me the extra pleasure a girl gets being fingered deep while she comes in his mouth.
It was a trick Vince used to get tranny girls hot for his big cock and I was another catch he caught. Once my cum shot into his mouth and his middle finger went up my tight little ass, I was another submissive tranny slut ready to be fucked by her new big stud.
"Oh, you sexy man," I said. "You know how to treat a girl. You finger her little hole and make her want your big cock."
I was in ecstasy. Having my ass fingered like a girl's pussy by a big strong man was always a seductive turn-on for me and Vince was an expert at Iit. He twirled his fingers around against my sensitive pink manpussy getting it ready to fuck hard by bending me over his desk, pulling out his hard cock and shoving it deep inside me. I couldn't wait for it. I wanted it him in me as much as any girl would.
To be continued...
It was three in the afternoon when I arrived at the Leather and Lace Lounge. The cute bartender was busy setting up the liquor bar for happy hour which started at five o'clock. He was happy to see me when I walked in wearing a cute miniskirt and spaghetti-strap top. My C-cup titties were bulging out of the little top and got his attention, right away.
"Can I help you?" he said.
"I'm kind of new in town and I was looking for work in the area. I thought maybe someone here might be able to tell me about a job that's available."
The cute bartender looked me up and down like he was inspecting me for flaws. Apparently, he didn't see any because he smiled widely at me.
"Have you ever done any modeling?" he asked.
"Just private modeling for men," I said.
"We need a lingerie model to work the bar from five until midnight," he said. "She sells raffle tickets each hour and at the end of every hour she holds a drawing."
"Drawing for what?" I replied.
"For a blow job from the model while everybody in the bar watches."
I was instantly interested in the "modeling" job. It seemed like a fun job and an easy way to meet lots of men. The fact that the job would allow me to show men how good I can give blow jobs and how much I liked giving them was turning me on. Down in my little black panties under my miniskirt, my clitty dick was stirring already.
"What happened to the last girl who had the job?" I asked.
"She got married to one of the customers and he doesn't want her working here, anymore."
"True romance," I said smiling.
"We've been without a girl for a few days. Are you interested?"
The thought of working as a lingerie model in a bar full of horny men was very appealing to me. But I wondered about the pay.
"What's the pay?"
"Twenty an hour plus tips. Plus you keep the raffle ticket money."
I was twenty-one-years-old and I had been turning on men with my body for five years. Doing it full-time as a lingerie model in a club like Leather and Lace seemed like the perfect job for me.
"What do I have to do to get hired?" I asked.
The cute bartender smiled widely.
"You need to interview with the manager, Vince, when he comes in at four o'clock. In the meantime, you can wait at the bar, here. What would you like to drink?"
"I'll have a Coke."
The very nice, polite bartender reached for a glass and filled me a Coke as I sat down at the bar. Then he set the drink in front of me and introduced himself.
"I'm Doug," he said.
I smiled. "I'm pleased to meet you, Doug. I'm Courtney."
"You have nice tits, Courtney," said Doug looking down at my big C-cup titties.
"Thank you," I replied smiling.
"Do you mind giving strangers blow jobs?" he asked trying to feel me out.
"I've been doing it for years," I said. "In fact, I just hitch-hiked out here from Florida giving truckers blow jobs to earn money, on my way."
"So, you're adventurous," he said. "You'll be perfect for the job then. We get a good happy hour crowd and we like our lingerie girl here to flirt with the men and keep them around drinking."
"I'll do what I can," I said.
"Well, if you can give really sexy blow jobs, it helps, too," said Doug.
He went back to prepping the bar for his shift and I drank my Coke and waited for the manager to arrive. Finally, the club manager, Vince, arrived and took me into his office for an interview.
"What makes you want to be a lingerie model at the Leather and Lace Lounge?" he asked.
"Well, I've always enjoyed wearing sexy things for men and turning them on for me," I replied.
"That's a good reason," he said.
Vince was a handsome thirty-years-old with slicked back black hair. He was very masculine and you wouldn't know he liked trannies at all by talking to him. Right away, I wanted to strip off my spaghetti strap top and my black miniskirt and show him my hard clitty dick down in my little black panties. It became hard for Vince, the moment I met him.
"I have lots of lingerie I just bought that I can wear for the job," I said.
"Our girls wear Frederick's of Hollywood lingerie while working," he said. "We get a discount from them for advertising their stuff."
"Oh, that sounds even better," I said smiling.
I had heard about Frederick's of Hollywood and I'd seen their catalogs but I had never been to one of their stores before. Their lingerie is sluttier than most major chains and the thought of going to one of their stores to buy some frilly and lacy undies to wear for men in the bar was turning me on.
"But first I have to see your body," said Vince. "Why don't you take your skirt and top off?"
I did as he ordered and seductively removed my top, revealing my C-cup titties for him."
"Nice tits!" he said smiling widely looking at my knockers.
I wasn't wearing a bra and my titties bounced nicely for him to see.
"Now, the skirt," he said.
I took off my black miniskirt and I was glad I was wearing a sexy little thong, since it would let him see my hot little ass. But the first thing he saw was my hard six inch clitty dick and his eyes were fixed on it, instantly.
"Are you feeling a little horny? he asked.
"Only for you," I said smiling.
"Well, I'm sure we can work something out," he said. "Why don't you come around my desk and let me get a closer look?"
I did as my new big stud boss told me and walked around the desk. His eyes were glued to my clitty dick, the whole time, and it was turning me on even more. Suddenly, some hot liquidy pre-cum came out through the front of my silky black thong and I was turned on even more by looking down at it.
"Mmmm!" said Vince. "Can I have a taste?"
"I was kind of hoping I could taste yours," I replied smiling.
"All in good time," he said smiling, too. "All applicants for the job have to give me a blow job before I hire them."
He reached down and put his right hand on my ass cheek and started rubbing it. Then he placed his left hand on my clitty dick, feeling my soft and silky little thong while he did. He started rubbing me on the ass and on my clitty, at the same time, and I knew I was with a man who knew how to please a horny little slut like me.
A horny slut likes her ass and clitty rubbed by a big handsome man and I was no different. Vince had a way of treating trannies like they are real women and this was my first sign.
"Mmm, that feels good, Vince," I said. "I can see you really know how to treat a horny babe. Do you charge?"
"I'm an old panty licker from way back," he said. "A girl like you likes her panties licked, every time."
Like a hungry stud, Vince leaned his head forward and put out his tongue and licked the warm pre-cum from the front panel of my silky black thong panty and I was in ecstasy. He was turning my clitty dick on so much llicking on the head of it with his soft tongue through the soft material. I was melting in the hands of this experienced lady killer. He was free to have his way with me.
Vince reached up and pulled down the front of my hot little thong, revealing my pink clitty dick ready for his lips and tongue. I couldn't believe my luck of being sucked by my boss before I sucked him for my interview bj. In an instant he took all six inches of me in his warm eager lips.
He started bobbing on my shaved clitty dick with lusty licks up and down my little pink dickie. It wasn't long until I was ready to cum in his sweet mouth like a gushing girl. Vince knew from my expressions that I was ready to cum because he put his big middle finger in my ass crack so he could shove it in my tight little hole as soon as I came in his mouth. This would give me the extra pleasure a girl gets being fingered deep while she comes in his mouth.
It was a trick Vince used to get tranny girls hot for his big cock and I was another catch he caught. Once my cum shot into his mouth and his middle finger went up my tight little ass, I was another submissive tranny slut ready to be fucked by her new big stud.
"Oh, you sexy man," I said. "You know how to treat a girl. You finger her little hole and make her want your big cock."
I was in ecstasy. Having my ass fingered like a girl's pussy by a big strong man was always a seductive turn-on for me and Vince was an expert at Iit. He twirled his fingers around against my sensitive pink manpussy getting it ready to fuck hard by bending me over his desk, pulling out his hard cock and shoving it deep inside me. I couldn't wait for it. I wanted it him in me as much as any girl would.
To be continued...
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