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This story is a prequel to an earlier story called Hard
Time Sex and was begun soon after we finished our earlier
collaboration. Unfortunately, it has been more than a year
since I have been able to reach Jennifer to get an Okay
from her to publish this final version of the story. Since
I have not heard back from her, I am sending it in for your
enjoyment just as I finished it. I only hope that my
interest in perversely exciting characters and situations
has not gone too far for her to be happy with it. My
primary wish is that our many fans will derive great
pleasure over many readings. It is why I write trannie
erotica in the first place: as a gift to you.
I hope I speak for both of us when I say that we write our
stories for your pleasure and we hope they bring you many
moments of release and contentment. Feel free to share our
story with any other story site but please attribute it to
us. And finally, please write if you enjoyed it for I would
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Jenn's Hunger 3: A Prequel to Hard Time Sex
Copyright by Marcia St. Denis and Jennifer Stewart.
Chapter Three - The Shoot
For the next two hours Jeremy walked, spun, and vamped
until every facet of his ambiguous beauty was photographed.
It was a powerfully sexual experience for him and, if truth
be known (which Jeremy was glad it wouldn't be), he had
nearly cum on two different occasions as his clothes rubbed
up against his straining cock. He was a natural
exhibitionist and he found it very easy to move and vamp
for Rick's camera. Rod had made him remove his dress slowly
and sensuously during the shoot and then try on lots of
different combinations of lingerie, including at one point,
going without panties of any kind. It surprised him that he
wasn't in the least embarrassed by his straining hard-on
and, in fact, derived a huge amount of pleasure in exposing
it to the camera and the people watching him in the room.
Soon he was down to a beautiful yellow lace bra and a long-
line, very high garter belt that started above the waist
and ended down over his hips to cover half of his ass
cheeks. He wore matching yellow lace-topped stockings and
on his feet were the most delicate strappy pale yellow high
heels. All of these were peaking through a lovely crotch
length, sheer chiffon, ruffle and lace-edged black peignoir
held together by a satin bow at the neck. On his feet was a
pair of black, open toed PVC pumps with 6" heels and a
short platform toe.
He thrilled to the realization that Rick had a pants-
ripping boner as he took roll after roll of pictures and
watched him through the lens of his camera. Jeremy felt
like he was slowly and sensuously seducing this man as he
slowly took off the peignoir and then his panties to expose
his own straining 8" penis. He could hear Rick take a sharp
intake of breath as he slowly began to jack himself while
looking up into the lens of the camera and let the tip of
his tongue slip out of his parted lips to wet them. He
continued making love to the camera and to his own cock
until he had to squeeze off an amazing orgasm just before
exploding.
"Oh God... That was close. I can't afford to upset these
guys. I can't cum right in front of all these people... I
want to be invited to come back and do this some more. Jean
was right. I'll never be able to go back to being Jeremy
the Design School student... This has completely changed
the entire way I think."
Rod had called a break. And while Rick left the room to get
more film, Rod handed Jeremy a peach colored, satin
shoulder wrap to keep warm. Jean was called in to repair
his makeup and as he sat in front of Jean, in the privacy
of the changing room, with his eyes closed, luxuriating in
the glorious feel of it all, he heard Rod say through the
open door.
"You like wearing women's clothes, don't you kid?"
Jeremy blushed to the roots of his hair. "Yes, they feel
really different. I feel amazingly free and cheerful and
happy and light. Why do you ask?"
"Well huney, I couldn't help but notice that from the
moment you took off your dress your penis has been erect
and trying to break free from the confines of whatever you
were wearing or if it was free of any panties, it kept
spewing tiny little drops of pre-cum everywhere. And that
last scene was really hot. We want to see more of that kind
of modeling. You got a great future in this business kid."
Jeremy blushed a deep crimson, as he hadn't noticed that he
was leaking so much pre-cum. He wanted to melt through the
cracks of the floor from embarrassment. Rod laughed softly
at his look of complete horror and tried to relieve some of
Jeremy's discomfort by reaching down and squeezing his
shoulder and saying, "You look real good in them. Here,
look at these and tell me if I am lying to you."
Rod spread out some prints from the early part of the
session and Jeremy saw himself perched on the desk in the
red satin sheath and black patent pumps. Nobody would ever
mistake him for a male. Even he thought he looked pretty
and sexy. He looked at others. There he was in a black
satin full slip kneeling on the satin bedspread a la Lana
Turner and another, lying on the bed in a pink corset
trimmed with black lace, his penis standing stiffly to
attention.
"What do you think?"
"It's amazing. Except for my hard penis, I look just like a
girl."
"No you don't. You look like a beautiful, sexy woman. It's
better than we had expected. If you're not too tired we'd
like to do one more session."
"I'm fine and I'm enjoying this."
"Well, we'd like to try something different. We'll give you
an extra $500."
"Wow! Really? Why so much? What do you have in mind?"
"We'd like you to do some posing with a partner, just to
create a contrast."
Jeremy assumed it would be someone like himself, also
wearing women's clothes so he agreed without giving it too
much thought.
After Rod left the room, Jean, who had been as silent as a
ghost throughout the conversation, got up to close the
door. She turned and looked at her charge. She had been
doing makeup and wardrobe work for Rod for many years and
she had discovered during the course of the morning that
this young boy was perhaps the most perfectly natural tgirl
that had ever come through Rod's hands. She had grown
increasingly fascinated by this pretty young man's natural
femininity and sweet natured demeanor, not to mention the
incredible size of his penis attached to his tiny 120 lb.
frame. He moved like a woman, he talked like a woman, he
smiled and pouted and teased like a woman. He was just so
perfect. And Jean was reacting in a way she hadn't
expected. It threw her off guard and now that she was alone
with this beautiful young boygirl she was finding it very
hard to hide her deepest hunger. She felt like it was
plainly visible in her eyes and her face and in the little
tremble of her fingers.
She walked up behind the seated young thing and slowly
began to fix his wig, decided she should change his look
and took it off. She then proceeded to run her fingers over
his scalp. He had never had his scalp massaged and quickly
fell into a kind of stupor. His limbs felt languid and he
relaxed the way he would after having shot a huge wad of
cream out of his cock. He was hornier and more excited than
he had ever been in his life. Although not normally excited
by women, Jeremy's penis hadn't really softened after the
stimulation of the first portion of the photo shoot. He
glanced down at the huge tent created in the diaphanous
folds of his pretty peach peignoir and smiled to himself at
his brazenness. He suppressed a giggle and Jean looked at
him in the mirror and inquired as to the reason for his
merriment.
"Well, it's just that I've never been a girl before and
this is all so new. And here I am barely dressed with my
penis sticking up and a large wet spot spreading out from
the tip and the most beautiful woman I've ever met is
rubbing my head and it is all so overwhelming. I don't know
what to think... I never knew I could feel this way."
"And what way is that my sweet young thing?"
"I don't know... I feel so sexual... so loose... so
deliciously relaxed. I never thought I'd look or feel so
sexy... either as a boy OR as a girl. And yet, I feel like
it is all so natural. I feel like I never want this moment
to end... Does it have to end, Jean?"
Jeremy was looking up at Jean into the mirror with a
pleading in his eyes she had never seen on anyone before.
Not that she was innocent about tgirls or their needs. She
had been part of Rod's group for years and had seen more
than her share of pretty little girlieboys and in fact, she
had developed a very real, very persistent and very
demanding sexual hunger for pretty young trannies like
Jeremy. But this boy was different. He not only had her
pussy leaking juice down her inner thighs and had her
nipples poking out through the multiple layers of her bra
and purple blouse as she watched him become a sexy tease
for the camera but he had her heart racing from the
powerful combination of his beauty, innocence and his
obvious emotional confusion.
Had she known better, she'd almost think she was falling in
love with this little beauty.
"Impossible!" she thought to herself. "I'll seduce him and
play with him until he bores me just like I've done for
years with every other sexy slut who's come through our
doors."
Jean had unconsciously started to push the back of Jeremy's
head up against the V of her thighs and the pressure was
causing her to feel the urgency of a cum creep up on her.
Jeremy watched her in the mirror as she closed her eyes and
felt her fingers starting to push his head back against her
pudenda. He was entranced. This was the closest he had ever
come to watching a woman have sex and it fascinated him. He
was also becoming highly aroused by the smell of her sex as
it filled his nostrils.
Jean had started humping her cunt up against his perfumed
head and she was getting so close... so close... Yes!!!!
Oh, there it is... There's my sweet cum... Unh!!!!! Oh
fuckkkkkk... The throbbing of her release almost
overwhelmed her and she had to hold onto Jeremy's head by
digging her fingers into his hair to keep from collapsing
in her euphoria.
Jeremy had felt her pussy throb rhythmically as she
orgasmed. He had never felt anything like it before. Yet it
felt surprisingly close to his own rhythmic pumping when he
shot his wad. It was so exciting that before he realized
what had happened he felt his own cock explode and looked
down in wonder at the huge wet puddle he had left clinging
to the inside folds of his wrap.
After he had recovered a bit and while Jean was watching,
Jeremy lifted the hem of his peignoir up and glanced down
at the mess his cum had left all over his pretty feminine
clothes. He watched in fascination as Jean reached down
from behind him and let her long nailed fingers scoop up
the bulk of his cum and then sweep it up quickly to her
parted lips. He couldn't believe that this stunningly
beautiful woman would want to taste his seed. His heart did
a little flip in his chest as he realized just how much he
had fallen in love with her over the course of the morning.
This last act of hers confirmed for him that she must truly
love him too.
He closed his eyes and smiled to himself and felt happier
than he had ever felt before in his life.
Jean leaned down and whispered into his ear, "Oh babydoll,
your love juice tastes better than I had imagined. I want
more and I swear we're gonna have fun together if you'll
let me get my fill. Will you sugar? But that'll have to
wait. We need to get you ready for your next scene. Okay?
Don't fall asleep lovergirl. We need to work together."
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