Jenn's Hunger (Hard Time Sex- Prequel)
Copyright by Marcia St.Denis and Jennifer Stewart.
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 OK 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.
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Chapter Four -- Jeremy Looses His Innocence
After drinking some orange juice and looking at more prints, Jean gave Jeremy's lips one last coat of lip gloss and he was asked to slip into a pale blue satin chemise with a built in bra that barely covered his naked bottom. He pulled on a matching thong and slipped on a light blue, mid-calf length dress in silk with a pastel floral pattern and a back slit that went up to his mid-thigh. He was not wearing stockings and slipped white patent strappy sandals on his feet. His penis throbbed inside the thong. He went back into the studio after an encouraging hug and kiss from Jean. He was surprised to see two very big men wearing dressing gowns. One was a German who was introduced to Jeremy as Kurt. He was over 6 feet tall and must have weighed 220 pounds. He was extremely blond and wore his hair in a short flattop the way athletes do. His eyes were the deepest blue Jeremy had ever seen and he couldn't help but wonder if they were fake. Kurt was unbelievably good-looking.
The other man's name was Brad. He was a black American, with a shaved head and a body like professional wrestler. He was even taller than Kurt and he had muscles that could only be the result of years of serious workouts in a gym.
All through school Jeremy had hated jocks. They were the source of much of the abuse he had taken and their confident displays of machismo made Jeremy feel inadequate. Instinctively, he felt dislike and fear in front of these two men but when they looked at him with obvious admiration mixed with another expression that he later came to spot in all men as lust, he remembered Jean's words and felt his confidence return.
Rod quickly got down to work.
"Jeremy, this is going to be a boy/girl thing ... just simulation. Let the guys lead you and just respond naturally. You're a beautiful girl leading on a couple of randy guys. Play off them. Tease them. Make them go crazy with longing and need. Keep them on edge. Make them grovel. Be a woman, doing what a woman does naturally."
Jeremy felt awkward when a nearly naked Kurt began by embracing him from behind. He felt the German's warm breath on his neck as he leaned his lips down to Jeremy's pale shoulders and lightly kissed them. Jeremy was even more disconcerted when he suddenly felt Kurt's bikini covered and rapidly engorging cock press up against his soft ass and try to rub up and down his ass crack.
"Jeremy, cover Kurt's hands with your own and close your eyes. Make like his kiss is burning your shoulder... that's great sweetie... now turn in his arms and slip your arms around his neck... good... pucker your lips and turn your head to the side... yes, that's it... now, simulate a kiss ... fabulous ..."
Jeremy soon relaxed and began to ad lib, much to Rod's approval. After ten minutes with Kurt, Brad replaced him. Jeremy found it easy to imagine he was a hot little girlie plaything being man-handled by these two brutes and traded back and forth at their pleasure. He found that he loved the thought that he was a girl and he was soon craving the feeling of the guys' arms clasping him to them and their hands roaming over his clothed and lithe body. He liked their bodies too and ran his hands over their firm, muscular physiques. He reached in with his lips and licked the salty sweat off of their pecs and nibbled their nipples and stuck his tongue in their belly buttons and wherever his lips touched them he left a trail of lipstick stains.
It was Brad who was told to remove Jeremy's dress and thong, releasing his pink but very stiff 8" penis. Jeremy was now feeling very comfortable with his nakedness as these two men clearly were worshipping him and because his penis had been exposed during the earlier photo shoot. He had learned that exposing his cock was the essential criteria of modeling for a T-girl magazine. There was an extra element this time. Posing with the two men in such an intimate way had aroused him and he soon felt reckless. The cocks of the two guys had gone from being limp to being completely hard to going back into a semi-limp state, depending on the situation they were in but he couldn't help but notice that Brad's large black cock was swelling and stiffening to a size he had only imagined was possible on a human being. Sex was in the air and it was infecting Jeremy. Rod had told them to pose on the bed. Jeremy lay on his back and Brad crouched over him bringing his face close to Jeremy's. Jeremy could feel Brad's enormous fat, heavy cock resting thickly on his thigh. Brad's pre-cum was dripping down through his stocking. His mind was fuzzy and his throat dry. Brad hovered over Jeremy, their lips barely an inch apart. Brad's warm breath fluttered over Jeremy's cheeks.
Jeremy could not remember who made the first move but in the next instant their lips were crushed together and Brad's tongue was thrust into Jeremy's mouth. Jeremy had never been kissed before, certainly not by a man, but he was in the arms of a master and Jeremy's arms instinctively snaked up and around Brad's huge shoulders and neck and his thighs opened and came up and around Brad's tight waist so he could pull this big black brute closer to him. Brad had fucked scores of lady-boys, some unwilling but most anxious to be speared by his magnificent ebony rod. Jeremy was easy to take. Brad expertly manipulated every erogenous zone of the sissy's body, quickly turning his aroused and excited being into one suddenly consumed by an intense desire to be impaled and fucked hard and impregnated.
When Jeremy became aware, through the mist of passion, that Brad's hard fat cock was pushing into his anus he panicked and began to scream and struggle. This was unexpected. He hadn't really thought about how males made love but this was more than he had bargained for. He frantically tried to avoid the cock but the head easily entered him and the moment it did his own penis exploded in an orgasm that was painful in its force. Jeremy had never cum so much in his life and the cum was pooling on the stomach of his blue chemise and staining it. At the same time, Jeremy went limp from the overwhelming pleasure of his orgasm.
Brad had been totally unconcerned by Jeremy's struggles and cries. He liked it when pretty young men who liked to dress in bras and corsets and panties and stockings wriggled and squirmed as his cock thrust into them. This cute little white boy was especially hot and his ass was very tight. He thrust hard and fast sinking the full length of his 11" organ into the soft buttery asshole of the moaning Jeremy. Brad had been glad to accept Rod's invitation to do the photo shoot. It had been more than a month since he had had a piece of sissy ass. And he especially loved pretty, delicate, white sissy ass. Rod had said this one was cute and it was a bonus that the guy was a virgin too. Brad was soon ready to cum. He always came quickly the first time in every session but he was unconcerned. Rod had promised him and Kurt that they could have the sissy as long as they wanted. So he let his orgasm go with six deep, quick thrusts, slamming his cock deep into Jeremy, filling him with his warm, thick, sticky semen that coursed up and back down Jeremy's rectum and squirted out of his anus which was stretched tightly around Brad's ebony shaft. He pulled out of Jeremy leaving the now well-lubricated butt hole for Kurt.
It had happened quickly, too soon for him to take in the full import of what Brad had been doing to him, so that when Brad ejaculated Jeremy was still getting his mind around the fact of being penetrated. At first he was outraged at having his body so quickly and completely violated. He had instinctively tried to move away from the cock entering his body. Then he had squeezed his anus hard to try to expel the intruder. But Brad's weight and strength overwhelmed him and after the third or fourth thrust his anal muscles involuntarily relaxed and he sensed more than felt Brad's hard cock plunge deep into him. He ineffectively pushed against Brad's hips as they pounded against his groin and cried out.
"You bastard! ... Uuuggghh! ... Oh God!... Please...Uggh ... STOP! ... MMmmphh...Oooh Jeez!!"
Brad gripped him in a bear hug as his massive body strained and shook in orgasmic spasms. Sperm flooded into Jeremy. He felt a looseness and slickness around the intrusion in his anus. He lay still, stunned as the realization crept over him that he had just been impregnated. As Jeremy lay under the gasping Brad, the last drops of semen entering his body, he looked at the stiletto sandals on the end of his upraised stocking covered legs. How feminine they were. He became conscious of the soft satin of his chemise with its spreading wet cum stain and the stiffness of the built in bra against his chest. Unconsciously he placed his hand on Brad's shoulder and noticed the beautifully manicured fingernails shining with scarlet polish. As these feminine images and sensations fused in his confused brain he felt a deep current of desire spread through his body. Brad was pulling out of him and the withdrawal of the stiff, thick cock was opening up an emptiness inside him that he subconsciously resisted. A little gasp escaped him as the tip of Brad's cock popped out of his tight anus.
Something had turned inside his brain when Brad ejaculated inside him. Resistance had gone and was replaced by softness and a distinct desire to yield. He felt profoundly feminine. As Kurt mounted him he spread his legs and gathered the big German in his arms drawing him close. His anus opened expectantly and a deep purr of contentment passed from his mouth as he strained up to kiss Kurt's deliciously thin, hard lips and as he felt Kurt's thick ramrod plunge easily into his relaxed rectum, slick with Brad's semen.
Kurt thrust with the energy of a powerful man trying frantically to release his pent up sexual energy and Jeremy was the willing receptacle. His hitherto unsuspected voracious sexual appetite had been now released and was consuming his body in a rising fever of desire. The strength of his sexual hunger frightened him. He dug his nails into the flesh of Kurt's sides and wrapped his silk covered legs around his waist and let the talons of his high heels dig cruelly into the ass flesh of his stud. The cock inside him seemed hardly big enough to assuage his desire though in reality it was 8" long and almost as thick. As he strained to increase the sense and effect of being penetrated, Jeremy was half aware of the sounds of copulation: the rhythmic slapping of their bodies; the wet, squishy sound of Kurt's cock plunging in and out of his slippery love passage; the rasp of Kurt's heavy breathing and of his own moans and startled cries as the pounding cock inside him touched off a fresh wave of desire; of the creaking of the bed as it strained and shook under the stress of Kurt's powerful thrusts.
Sitting off on the side with Jean next to him watching all this hot action, Rod was surprised at the rapid change in Jeremy. He had rarely seen such a finely developed, raw sexual appetite in a hitherto completely innocent young boy. His cock was hard and he was watching for an opportunity to have a go at fucking Jeremy himself. He looked over at Jean and saw her dilated eyes and the glistening drops of perspiration on her upper lip and he heard her rasping, heavily charged breathing. He glanced down and saw her thighs clenching rhythmically and he knew this young girlboy was something truly special.
Jean had been his receptionist for a long time and was pretty jaded by it all by now. It was a truly rare little thing who could break through Jean's cynicism and get her worked up into a frenzy of lust merely by watching. Normally, Jean had to be worked on pretty hard for anyone to break through her ice-queen, show-me-what-you-got, bitch hardness. Jean was a taker, not a giver. She knew her power over weak, horny men. And she used it to her advantage. Fully.
That is what made her such a good dominatrix and the star of his other publication. And here she was, experiencing her own sexual paradise at the mere sight of this copulating, sexy little girlboy. He could tell she was about to cum and he reached down and gently spread her thighs and slipped his hand up between them to reach her incredibly wet gash. He lightly pinched her clit and was just about to begin rubbing it when she convulsed and gasped and clamped her thighs shut around his hand and groaned out her lust and desire and need and release.
As Jean slumped in her chair, Rod turned back to focus on the hot fucking that was taking place on the bed in front of him. He made sure that Rick was getting it all on film as he knew the studs would not let him in on the action until they had satisfied themselves. Brad was hard again and stroking his huge black dick impatiently. As soon as Kurt had pumped his cream into Jeremy, Brad replaced him. Rod seized his chance and kneeling beside Jeremy's head, he pushed his stiff dick between the sissy's scarlet painted lips, groaning as he felt Jeremy suck hard and energetically rub the sensitive tip with his tongue.
Jeremy had ceased to be a thinking person. He was reduced to being a mindless, sexually rutting animal. As Brad's massive erection reamed his now well-lubricated rectum and Rod's swollen member oozed pre-cum onto his tongue, he had become a completely sentient being. His mind had been gradually shut down as his partners stimulated every erogenous zone in his body and threw every sexual switch. He was completely aroused. His body hummed with desire and his sexual seismometer shot off the Richter Scale. Kurt and Brad had unknowingly unleashed a nymphomaniacal appetite, which had hitherto lain dormant inside this conventional but effeminate young man.
Jeremy was so intensely aroused that he found it hard to breathe and panted for breath as his body strained against Brad's thrusting hips to keep the plunging cock deep inside his ass. He had progressed through a kaleidoscope of contesting emotions from shock and pain at the first penetration, to curiosity and wonder at the tightness and strangeness of the cock in his anus, to dismay at the emptiness he felt when Kurt withdrew after ejaculating, and then at the renewed joy that coursed through him when Brad thrust into him a second time. When he felt Brad cum inside him it was as through the pleasant sensations of femininity that he had felt when he put on these wonderful clothes were being internalized. He instinctively moved against Brad's jabbing cock in a way that increased the sensations Brad was getting and these thrusts were bringing Brad to a quicker orgasm than he was accustomed to on the second fuck. This bitch was really something!
Jeremy also exhibited an unsuspected talent for sucking cock, bringing Rod to a quick but explosive climax which deposited heavy globules of thick semen on Jeremy's tongue until he pulled out to deliver the rest of his load all over Jeremy's painted face.
Jeremy was initially appalled at the pungent taste of cum and tried to spit it out but Rod rammed his cock back into Jeremy's mouth until he was forced to swallow it. The strong taste remained in his mouth as Brad continued to fuck him and slowly it blended in with all the other sexual sensations pulsing through his body. Brad had noticed Jeremy swallow Rod's cum and decided to give him a taste of his too. He pulled out of Jeremy's ass just as he was about to shoot his load and placed the tip at the opening of Jeremy's ravenous lips. The little slut ate down his spunk in one gulp and tried to lick up every last drop on his deflating cock.
When Kurt fucked him a second time he too came in Jeremy's mouth. Jeremy accepted this third gusher with total abandon. When he felt Kurt's cock swell and explode he reached down to his own stiff cock and stroked it just enough to spew his own load all over his already wet chemise. Semen is an acquired taste and Jeremy seemed to be acquiring a taste for it fast. He wanted to bathe in it, to wallow in it, to drown in it.