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Making Babies: Shirley Temple 
by Geminiguy (geminiguy7.hotmail.co.uk@gmail.com)

***

My 21st "Making Babies" entry. Shirley Temple is now a 
teenager, entering a new phase of her career. Which will 
involve doing pinup photos. As her photographer, I do my 
best to ease her through the transition, in more ways 
than one. (MF, oral, 1st, celeb-parody)

***
	
Author's Note: Time for the next cycle of "Making 
Babies" stories, and the first one may be a bit 
unorthodox. Tongue Plus I'm sure if any of her fans when 
she was growing up say they would that scream 
"Sacrilege!"

I was reading a story on ASSTR.ORG some time ago, and as 
I read the story I pictured Shirley Temple as the girl 
in it. That gave me the idea for another story. Then as 
an afterthought I did a Google Image Search of Teen 
Shirley Temple and found some amazing photos of her.

One of them inspired this story. I'm not sure how old 
she is in the photo so I won't post the link since she 
might be under eighteen in it and I believe RU has the 
same rules about underage [even if dressed] photos.

The basic premise of my "Making Babies" stories had been 
to portray celebrities before they became the women we 
know them as, in most cases wild and out of control 
women when they were still innocent. But I have posted 
stories featuring celebrities loving sex, a side of them 
not seen as grown women.

Of course Shirley Temple is the epitome [damn, I had a 
hard time trying to remember how to spell that word! My 
mind was thinking it started with an A or an O, thank 
goodness for Google! Tongue ] of innocence, young or 
grownup. Which makes the way I portray her in the story 
different than other "Making Babies" celebrities I 
portrayed as innocent. Shirley Temple is very innocent 
and willing in this story, just as you might expect her 
to be. I'm very much looking forward to tackling this 
story ~ G

[Spring, 1942]

Shirley Temple had entered a new phase in her career. No 
longer was she the cute moppet with the blonde curls 
that families adored. Now she was a fourteen year old, 
on the cusp of womanhood, and soon to be adored by 
teenage boys [and fathers alike].

Shirley was brought to me to do her first pinup photo 
shoot. For her to survive in the industry, those backing 
her knew she'd have to do new things to attract new fans 
to her. And pinup cheesecake art was in her future.

I knew the girl who was no longer a child but not yet a 
woman would be very nervous. And why wouldn't Shirley 
be? She was portraying herself in a different way than 
she had previously in over two dozen films.

I decided to not bring Shirley into my studio for the 
first photo shoot. I brought her to my home, hoping 
she'd be at ease in a simple, everyday setting.

At 5'2", Shirley stood more than a foot shorter than 
myself, her childhood blonde her gone, replaced by 
reddish-brown long locks.

I found her to be very stunning, and I was attracted to 
her beyond what I should have been...

"I'm a little nervous," Shirley smiled shyly.

"I understand," I smiled reassuringly. "And it's only 
natural. Things are changing, you're no longer the girl 
you were in all those movies during the 1930s. Now 
you're a teenage girl, and a very beautiful one at that. 
It's time to let the world know who Shirley Temple is 
now."

My words seemed to relax her. Her smile was brighter, 
and she caught me off guard by hugging me.

"Thank you!" Shirley gushed.

I felt her womanly breasts press into me under her 
modest clothes. I was becoming very aroused by her...

I handed her a simple white dress, it looked like 
something a nurse would wear.

"Here, why don't you go into the bathroom and put this 
on, Miss Temple," I said.

"Okay," She said. "And please, just call me Shirley."

"All right, Shirley. And you can just call me Jim."

Smiling again, she walked away to go change.

I tried to will myself to relax. Tried to lessen the 
arousal. She was only fourteen, for goodness' sake! She 
was so sweet and innocent. Probably willing too...

What was I saying?!?

All I was doing was raising the tension level. When she 
came back I wasn't ready for what I saw.

"How do I look, Jim?" Shirley said. Her tone of voice 
told me she hoped I was pleased.

And I was.

Shirley slowly turned, the hem of the short white dress 
rising some, showing me more of her thighs, somewhat 
plump with leftover baby fat. Her thighs were 
captivating.

"I think you are going to be driving boys wild!" I 
smiled.

Shirley blushed, giggling.

"Do you really think so?!?" She asked. There was a 
mixture of girlish exuberance, eagerness, excitement and 
the young woman emerging all in her voice.

"I know so," I said, slipping my arm around her waist. 
Shirley seemed at ease with me doing that. "You're very 
beautiful, very enticing

A whole new legion of fans await to meet the teenaged 
Shirley Temple."

She smiled, blushing darker.

I led her to a small wooden bench with a soft cushion 
built into it. She sat without me having to ask her.

Shirley still looked nervous, and her face still had 
some redness to it. She looked so beautiful, gorgeous, 
desirable, and I wanted to help her relax, so she that 
was all people saw when they looked at her photos.

Shirley faced the camera, but her legs were turned to 
the side. Those thighs were on display, those beautiful, 
plump thighs...

"You have very beautiful thighs," I said softly, putting 
down my camera.

Shirley visibly relaxed as she smiled.

"Thank you..."

I knelt before the girl. I was damned, but I knew she 
would be a willing participant.

I slid my hand onto her outer left thigh. Shirley said 
not a word. I slid my hand up slowly, under the hem of 
her skirt, up to the top of her leg...

And I didn't stop. My hand slid higher, all the way to 
her hip. I felt no panties.

I raised an eyebrow.

Shirley giggled.

"I left my underwear off," She admitted comfortable. "I 
hope you don't mind..."

"Why would I mind?" I asked, smiling, my hand still on 
her.

"You won't tell?"

"Never..."

I slid my hand out from under the girl's skirt. Still on 
her thigh, I slid it up to her knee, and down to her 
inner thigh.

Shirley opened her legs some, still turned to the side.

I slid my hand between her legs. I could hear her 
breathing, but she never said a word of protest.

Further and further my hand traveled up her inner, 
smooth thigh. No resistance. My fingers reached the top 
of her thigh.

Shirley remained perfectly still, perfectly willing.

Inching further, my fingers were soon touching paradise. 
I was feeling her furry vagina. The first to do so I was 
sure.

I looked up at the girl. She was smiling, her 
nervousness and blush long gone.

With my free hand, I opened her legs wide. I pushed her 
skirt up to her waist and Shirley held it out of the way 
for me, giving me an unobstructed view of her 
maidenhood.

It was a sight to behold...

Hair everywhere, obstructing the opening of her vagina. 
My fingers slid to where her opening was, and found her 
thick outer lips. Shirley moaned at my touch. And I felt 
her grow moist.

I slipped my finger between the lips, teasing the 
opening. Shirley fidgeted slightly on the bench. Her 
vagina secreted more fluid.

I lifted my fingers to my mouth & tasted them. They were 
so sweet...

I had never even thought to put my mouth on a woman's 
vagina before, but there I was, head between the soft 
thighs of America's favorite sweetheart, slipping my 
tongue into her opening.

Shirley moaned loudly, placing her hands on my head. She 
minutely pushed her vagina up to my face.

My tongue delved deep into her young hole. Her moans 
grew louder. I lapped at the juices flowing freely from 
deep within, raking my tongue over the inner walls of 
her vagina, making Shirley thrust her hips forward.

I slipped my hands around her, cupping her buttocks, 
pulling her vagina to my face, tasting her deeply.

And then Shirley climaxed.

It pleased to give the girl what was most likely her 
very first.

Her juices flooded forward, I lapped up as much as I 
could as Shirley pushed my face into her crotch and I 
kneaded her soft young buttocks.

I continued to eat her vagina, "eat" being the most 
accurate word here, through two more climaxes. All the 
while, my penis strained against the front of my 
trousers, aching more and more.

Letting go of her buttocks, I slid my hands up to undo 
the buttons on Shirley's dress. Pushing it open, I 
pushed up her large bra, her larger breasts spilling 
over it. Her breasts tumbled out. They were high and 
firm, reddish areolae and erect nipples. I pinched and 
twisted her nipples as the girl gasped and squealed. 
Soon I brought her to a fourth orgasm.

Rising up, I began to pull the dress off of her 
shoulders. Shirley seemed to know what I wanted. Lifting 
her buttocks, she slid out of the dress. I laid it 
neatly on the floor beside the bench.

I pulled Shirley down onto the floor in front of it, 
knowing the bench wouldn't take both our weight.

I got my trousers open and pushed them down with my 
underwear. My hard penis poked at Shirley's vagina.

Grabbing it, I aimed it at her opening, sliding it 
between the lips until it plunged in, breaking her 
hymen.

Shirley let out an ear-piercing scream, grabbing on to 
me tightly.

Extremely aroused by this time, I started pounding in 
and out of Shirley hard. Her screams subsided and Oohs 
and Ahhs soon replaced them.

Her vagina felt so good around my thrusting penis, good 
and tight, wet and warm.

The warmth within Shirley slower grew hotter as my penis 
pumped in and out of her, faster and faster. She clung 
to me and climaxed, her vagina clutching my penis tight.

I never slowed my pace, and Shirley never stopped 
climaxing around my penis, her vagina growing wetter and 
wetter.

I lost track of time. It seemed like hours Shirley and I 
made passionate love. But I finally gained relief.

I felt my own climax rise, and I ejaculated my semen 
into her young vagina heavily, gasping and groaning as I 
ejaculated nine or ten times.

We were a sweaty, gooey mess. I carried the girl to the 
shower, where we cleaned up, made love again, before 
cleaning up for the second time.

We dried each other off. Shirley put her bra back on as 
I dressed and we went out and retrieved the white dress.

Soon dressed again, Shirley posed atop the bench once 
more, no longer shy and nervous, now a calm, self-
assured young woman.

And the photo shoot went very well... 

THE END

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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't 
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a 
trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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