SUNDAY MORNING
Next morning, being
Sunday, everybody slept in. I was first up as usual and went for my
morning jog. Just a couple of laps of Bevis Park to keep me in trim.
I like to keep my legs firm but not over-muscled so's they look good
in high heels. By the time I got back, Madi and Macks had gone over
to their friend's house, mostly to talk about last night. Juanita had
made coffee and sandwiches and we sat at the kitchen table.
She smiled. "I found
out more about last night."
"There was more?"
"Yup. When you
weren't around to intimidate them with your cooler than cool persona
they told me more. Turns out that the sedate ladies club upstairs is
actually a 'Ladies Only' brothel."
"What!?"
"Uh-huh. Its full
name is Prettybirds Ladies Only Nightclub and Whorehouse. And get
this, all the whores are guys in drag."
"Wow! Really? Can I
join?"
My wife grinned. "I
thought you'd say that, you dirty slut. But there's more. 'Daddies'
is kept scrupulously separate from the whore house upstairs. That
much of what the girls said was true. It seems the upstairs customers
don't wanna be bothered with teenies and they have a proper
whiskey-selling bar so strictly no underage gals. BUT, what they
didn't tell you was as birthday girls our sweet and sassy daughters
were entitled to a free fuck from the whores."
I swallowed my sandwich.
"And they enjoyed shagging a tranny?"
"They totally loved
it. Those two strippers they mentioned? They had them, in a private
room, while the 'waitresses' entertained their friends. The
waitresses did way more than serve drinks too. The girls stripped 'em
down to bra and stockings. They gave oral to a few of the girls, and
– get this – including their own daughters."
"Even Gizelle who
didn't cope so well?"
"Umm, maybe not. I'd
have to check. But at least three men serviced their daughter's
clits."
"Ho-lee Shit! That's
hot!"
My wife nodded in
agreement. "And best of all, the stripper-whore guys that our
daughters had? Not only did they have breast implants..."
She paused while I gasped.
I've always wanted my own tits but couldn't. They're hard to hide
when you're in male clothing.
My wife continued "...
but they were your friend Adele's uncle and father."
"We have so gotta see
this place, Juanita. It sounds amazing."
"I thought I could go
and check it out tonight."
"Me too." I
said.
"Carly, it's ladies
only."
It was my turn to smile.
"C'mon 'Nita. You know I can pass as female any time. Won't it
be a buzz to take your feminized husband to a male brothel? So long
as I don't buy a guy, no one will know."
Juanita thought for a
moment. "I was kinda thinking of 'testing the product' as it
were. I don't think I could if you were there."
"Aww, c'mon 'Nita.
I've always known guys are just sex objects to you. Do I ever
complain when you're fucking Harley right next to me? Granted my
sister is probably riding me at the same time, but do I?"
Juanita touched my hand.
"Carly you are way more than a sex object to me. You know that.
You are the kind and loving father of my children, my very best
friend and the prettiest sexiest man I know. What we do and what we
have together is fun. I don't want to spoil that."
"And you won't,
honey. I want to see this Prettybirds place and if you want to hire a
whore while we're there, that's okay. I'll be getting a rush out of
passing as female in a crowd of women. C'mon. Call Simone and ask her
if the girls can sleep there tonight. Tell her it's a date night.
Heck you should probably tell her the whole truth. She'd love
Prettybirds too."
Juanita nodded "Okay,
but I'll tell the girls we're going to Fort Lewis for a concert and
won't be back till the early hours."
"Agreed. They don't
need to know we're checking up on them."
Juanita kissed me. "More
like they don't need to know that their Daddy can pass as a very
pretty lady. At least – not yet!"
Simone loves her nieces
and was more than happy to let them sleepover. Her daughter Lea, is
just a couple of months younger than her cousins and gets on well
with them. Surprisingly well considering she's a very intelligent
girl and a self-confessed geek who loves sci-fi and computers. I
think she's pretty and petite but she never wears makeup or the kind
of frankly sexy clothes that my daughters (and yours truly) prefer to
wear. Lea (which FYI is pronounces Lee-AH, not like the Star Wars
princess) is a really nice, sunny-smiley gal who, like Madi and
Macks, had no idea at the time that her Daddy, Harlan, was a tranny
sex toy for his wife. I did wonder if she had any suspicions about it
because she's a lot brighter than our girls and she sometimes made
remarks about 'Daddy being the pretty one in the family'. I always
used to pat her head and say "No Princess. You're the pretty
one." Which was true. A clever smiley girl is always attractive.
Lea's always been my little buddy. She laughed at my corny jokes. I
was just beginning to think that maybe my girls were gonna be using
me soon but what if Lea got in on the action too? I wasn't sure I
could deal with my sweet smiley li'l buddy perched on my cock. But
then again. I'm just a guy in a girdle. Fucking is what I'm for.
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