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Le Club Ch. 01

By: T@nman



The billowing of the sheer drapes, in the pre-dawn breeze, awakened me. As I sat up in the bed, I looked at the sleeping form of Jeanne. She was lovely. I got out of bed and padded across the room to close the French doors and draw the heavy velvet drapes. I looked over the small balcony towards the moon dappled sea in the distance below my suite in this luxury hotel on the Cote d'Azur.

As I returned to my bed, I thought about my life and the events which had brought me to this time, this place and to this exquisite creature, Jeanne.

I leaned against my pillows and began to think back. Jeanne was lying on her side with her back to me. We had enjoyed a too short night of delicious love making. Jeanne stirred in her sleep as I touched her warm, smooth hip and lost myself in memories.

I grew up on a small farm in the American Midwest. I had three brothers and two sisters. I was a middle child. As soon each of us was old enough, we helped with the chores. It began with helping feed the chickens and helping set the dining room table for dinner. As we grew older, we helped Dad with the field work and Mom with the myriad of jobs involving the home and family.

All of us, including the girls, drove the tractors, milked the cows, shoveled manure, and did all of the jobs a farm hand had to do. We helped Mom with the cooking, cleaning, washing, and canning and all the jobs a farm wife and Mother must do.

One day, Mom and I were doing some cleaning in the attic. There was a large suitcase under the eaves. I asked Mom what it contained. She said it was nothing. Just some old clothes of hers.

I pulled the suitcase over under a window and opened it. It was packed full of women's skirts, blouses, stockings, suits, under things and a pair or two of shoes. Mom said those were some of the things she had when she met Dad. She had gone to two years of business school and was working as a secretary. Dad was in college. They dated, fell in love, married, and returned to Dad's family farm. Mom said the suit she wore when they got married was in the suitcase.

When I had some quiet time, I would return to the attic and look at the clothes in the suitcase. They were mostly quality, tailored suits of linen or wool. Mom liked silk. There were silk blouses, panties, stockings, a negligee, scarves, etc. The silk felt so good against my skin. I think my love of fine clothing began with these things in Mom's suitcase.

It wasn't all work as we grew up. We kids, and the kids from the neighboring farms, would go off together to skinny dip in the local swimming hole and fish in the creek. We sneaked cigarettes behind a barn and, as we got older, we learned more about both sexes. In high school it was classes, ball games, dances, and movies and petting in the back seat of a car. Occasionally, there was sexual exploration with boyfriends - and girlfriends.

I went away to college - a State University, actually. Again, in addition to the classes there were all the social activities. I dated. I had many friends, both male and female. I found that thoughts about a handsome classmate or a comely coed would give my sex a tingle. I graduated with a major in Computer Science and a minor in Business Administration.

I have always had a love for nice clothing. Even in high school, I bought small things, which I could afford, to wear under my school clothes - a lacy camisole or a pair of silk panties, for example. In college, I was able to buy things like blouses, slacks, skirts and shoes. When I was in my dorm room, I liked to wear nothing but a silk slip or a pair of satin panties and a dressing gown.

For my job interviews, I followed Mom's advice and bought a nice business suit. I was hired by a telecommunications company and I moved away from home to a large western city. I got my first apartment and car.

The work was interesting and fast paced. I soon learned the pecking order in the office where I worked. All of the younger employees, especially we new ones, hung out together after work - bar hopping, dinners, movies, etc. I didn't date much. I spent much of my free time, and money, shopping for clothes.

Our office had a female executive who sort of scared us "newbies" when we first started. Her name was Francis Wilson. She was Ms. Wilson, but we nicknamed her, "Sarge." She seemed to take an interest in me. I was regularly tapped to work late and to come in on weekends. I was warned to be careful. Some of the girls in the office said she was a "lez" and had made passes at them.

In the evenings, Sarge and I might grab a quick hamburger together before we went our separate ways. On the weekends, we might have a late lunch and a drink together. And that was all.

I accompanied her and several male executives to a meeting in San Francisco. During the course of the meeting, and over after work drinks, a couple of the men made passes at me. One of them went so far, while we were alone in an elevator, as to put his arms around me and tell me that he wanted to eat my sex while I sucked his cock! I avoided him after that!

Sarge asked me to go shopping with her after the meetings ended for the day. She didn't want to be alone on the city streets after dark. We had a lot of fun. We tried on clothes and shoes. We ate dinner and had drinks. We got tipsy and giggled. She asked me to call her Fran.

One night we returned to Fran's hotel room. I had purchased a silk teddy, a chemise, a couple of camisoles and a pair of tap pants. Fran had purchased a silk dressing gown. She suggest we model our purchases. She started to undress. I turned to go into the bathroom, when she said that I should undress with her.

Fran undressed completely before putting on her new gown and a pair of high heeled slippers. She was beautiful. She was probably in her mid-forties, but she didn't show it. Here was a woman who loved herself and took care of herself. She was trim. Her butt was firm. Her high, proud breasts were almost bullet shaped and firm. And luscious. Her sex was hidden behind a triangle of neatly trimmed pubic hair.

First, I tried on a camisole and the tap pants. Fran whirled around me as she looked me up and down. She opened and closed her gown and flashed her body unashamedly. I changed into the teddy. It was silk and lacy and I loved it. Fran looked at me. She said I looked exquisite and so little girl like.

She pulled me close to her. She opened her gown, hugged me to her nude body and wrapped both of us in her gown. She reached down and unsnapped the crotch of my teddy. She placed her hand on my sex.

That night, literally at Fran's knee, I learned the joy and pleasure and satisfaction of pleasuring a woman orally and in helping to bring her to orgasm after orgasm. In turn, I was pleasured sexually and enjoyed multiple orgasms.

After the business meeting, there was the usual office gossip. I worked hard and Fran never gave me any favors when it came to work. As a matter of fact, there was a "newbie" who got tapped for the after work and weekend jobs. I didn't mind. I went back to school to start on an MBA. I eventually applied for another position with the company and moved to an east coast city.

I stopped at home on my way across the country. My parents were semi-retired and enjoying some traveling and a less strenuous life style. One of my brother's and a sister were running the farm. Everyone else had moved away to other jobs and to start families.

I helped with chores. It was good to get into jeans and work clothes and to get away from the business world. One evening, after a long day of loading, hauling and stacking hay bales, my sister suggested we go skinny dipping. We were sweaty and filthy with dirt, dust and hay particles. We looked at each other and ran, laughing, to the swimming hole.

It wasn't as nearly as far as I remembered as a kid. We hurriedly stripped off, before we chickened out, I think, and leaped into the cool water. After splashing about and cooling off, we got out of the water and sat, in the sun, on some logs on the bank. 

It had been years since I had seen any of my siblings without their clothes. Both of them had brown arms and faces from working out of doors. Their hair was sun bleached. And both of their bodies showed the effects, and benefits, of their physical labor around the farm. They didn't need to go to a gym to workout.

I had never thought of them in a sexual context before, but Bud had a nice thick cock and good sized balls dangling between his legs. My sex tingled as I visualized a woman writhing in pleasure beneath him as he fucked her and as he fed his meat into the mouth of a homosexual man kneeling in front of him.

I looked as Sis. Her breasts were bigger than mine. My sex tingled more as I visualized her sitting astride a man and riding up and down on his hard cock after he had eaten her sex and as she and another woman pleasured each other.

I almost gasped out loud as I visualized myself eating Sis' sex and sucking Bud's cock. When I snapped out of my fantasy, they were both looking at me quizzically. Sis asked what I had been thinking as I looked like I was in another world. I told them that I had been thinking back to when all of us were kids and had skinny dipped here together. We got dressed and walked back to the farm house for supper and evening chores.

The next morning, I continued on my trip to my new job. I settled in quickly after finding a place to live. At work, I did my job and avoided the entanglements and rivalries often found in this high tech, high pressure work environment.

I took advantage of the educational opportunities at my new location and returned to school to finish the MBA. I eventually earned a dual MBA in Information Security and International Business. I also was making enough money that I could indulge my taste for fine clothing. I almost had an orgasm the first time I bought a pair of hand made Italian shoes.

After I completed my studies, I was recruited, discreetly, by a multi-national firm for a position in London. I took a chance and accepted the offer. I learned later that in addition to my work experience and MBA, my poise and taste in clothes had impressed the recruiter's wife, and she influenced his decision to offer me the job.

I worked hard in London, but I took advantage of the easy access to the fashion world in London and Paris. I couldn't afford haute couture, but I could afford almost everything else. One thing that I really enjoyed was dressing like Hepburn in blouses with big sleeves and bows and in slacks with wide full legs that swirled when you walked.

The first year in London, when I wasn't working or buying clothes in Paris, I was taking short weekend and holiday trips throughout Great Britain. One of the perks of the job was four weeks vacation. I decided to visit the south of France. I researched hotels, venues, etc. and settled upon Le Club as a base for my vacation on the Cote d'Azur.

I booked my stay for a month in the fall, after the high season. The days and the sea would still be warm for swimming and the crowds of tourists would be gone. I decided to travel by rail from London. I spent many happy hours sorting and packing the very best and most feminine of all my clothes.

I left London on the Eurostar for Paris. The trip through the Channel Tunnel and on to Paris was fast and enjoyable. I transferred to the famous French bullet train for the remainder of the trip. I had a cabin in a sleeper car so it was a very enjoyable and relaxing trip. At the station, I engaged a taxi to drive me to Le Club.

The driver was helpful and respectful. I was dressed in a tailored linen skirt and jacket with a silk blouse, silk stockings and hand made low heeled pumps. The way one dresses certainly influences the way one is treated.

At the hotel, the bellman were efficient and deferential. The Concierge was most efficient and I was soon checked in to my suite. As I was leaving the desk, I saw this exquisite creature across the lobby. Our eyes met. I decided that I must meet her soon. The Bellman escorted me to my suite. I tipped him liberally after he placed my many bags in the room and gave me a tour of the suite and its amenities.

I undressed and put on a camisole and tap pants while I unpacked and put my clothes away in the closet and chests. I took a nap before showering and dressing for cocktails and dinner.

After showering, I stood in front of a full length mirror and looked at myself. I followed Fran's example and took care of myself. I had a good looking body. My breasts are small, too small I think, but my legs are slim, my belly is flat and my butt is firm. I don't have a peaches-and-cream complexion, but my skin is as white as milk. I keep my auburn hair in an easy to care for style. My pubic hair is trimmed in a small neat triangle with the lower apex pointing down to my sex, which is otherwise shaved smooth and bare. My deep blue eyes are my best feature, I think, with long, natural eyelashes.

I dressed, for cocktails and dinner, in one of my Hepburn outfits. The cocktail hour was quiet and gentile. I didn't see the exquisite creature from the lobby, but I introduced myself to and chatted with several nice people. There were a few couples but almost everyone seemed to be traveling alone.

Dinner was delicious. Afterwards, I got a small glass of wine and walked out onto the terrace. The exquisite creature was across the terrace, standing by the railing. I slowly worked my way around the terrace to a point near her. She was looking out towards the sea. I commented that it was a lovely view. She replied that is was indeed lovely. She had a deep smoky voice. I looked at her. Our eyes met and we both smiled. She was shorter than me. Her hair was in a short pixie style and she was dressed in a style similar to mine. We chatted for a bit and I asked her if she would like to join me in a drink.

We went into the night club of the terrace. A small orchestra was playing and a few couples were dancing. We ordered our drinks and sipped them as we made small talk. She asked me if I would like to dance. It isn't unusual to see women dance together in Europe. I said I would like that.

As we danced, I commented that I liked her perfume. Her back was soft against my hand and her hand felt good on my back. As the music ended, she stood up on her toes and kissed me lightly on the lips. We finished our drinks and I said I had a busy day planned for tomorrow. She said she did too. We walked back into the hotel together. As we were waiting for the elevator, I introduced myself. Her name was Jeanne and she said she was from Liege. When we were riding up in the elevator, I asked if she would like to have dinner with me the next night. She said yes. We kissed goodnight as the elevator stopped at her floor.

The next morning, I ordered a room service breakfast. I had a full day planned for the spa and for beauty treatments. In the spa, I began with a shower then a body wash by an attendant. This was followed by a rinse in the shower and then a soak in a hot pool and a restful pause while cocooned in a wrap of warm towels.

This was followed by getting my legs waxed. Then it was a mud body wrap and a facial. Another shower and wash , followed by a massage. I relaxed further as my hair was washed and styled. A manicurist gave me an excellent manicure and pedicure. I had a wonderful time. When I wasn't being washed or massaged, or being fussed over otherwise, I wore only a towel as did all of the other clients. The staff was very discrete and deferential. I'm sure I over tipped them outrageously.

I returned to my suite. I stripped and looked at myself in the mirror. My smooth skin just glowed. My hair and nails were perfect. I put on a pair of satin panties, pored myself a glass of wine, opened the French doors and stepped onto the balcony. I was topless. There were several yachts anchored offshore. Some small boats were plying between the shore and the yachts. The afternoon air was warm and fragrant.

On the adjoining balcony, a young thing was lying on her stomach. She was wearing a string bikini. She heard me step onto the balcony. She rolled over and sat up. She might as well been nude. Her string bikini emphasized her lovely breasts and sex. We chatted a minute. My sex was tingling, but I quickly thought of Jeanne.

A nude couple were on the balcony on the other side of my suite. They were apparently waiting for the sun to move around so they could sunbathe. They waved at me. I waved back. They were a trim, fit looking couple. I stepped back into my suite.

As I dressed for dinner with Jeanne, I put a drop of perfume between my breasts and on my little triangular patch of pubic hair. After applying my makeup, I dressed in a garter belt, silk hose, and silk panties. I don't like to wear a bra so I put on a lacy camisole. Over that, I wore a nice feminine blouse and a long skirt that would swirl when I danced. My shoes were a pair of low heeled pumps that were custom made in London.

I met Jeanne in the hotel lobby. She was dressed in a similar style. It was frightening how we evidently thought alike, had the same tastes and were drawn to each other. She was beautiful and I knew I was going to have a lovely evening.

We sat at a small table in the cocktail lounge, sipped our drinks and chatted. Jeanne also grew up on a very small farm in Belgium. She was able to go to University and now she was working in Paris. She had visited New York and San Francisco so we compared memories as we chatted about our favorite things to do and see. Like me, she loved shopping and buying and wearing fine clothing.

A quartette was playing, so we danced. During dinner, which was exquisite and most delicious, we chatted some more. I placed my hand on Jeanne's at one point. She touched my leg with hers under the table. We shared a dessert and more wine.

The quartette had moved onto the terrace. Cocktail tables had been set up and a small dance floor had been laid over the stone surface of the terrace. We had some more wine and danced. As we danced, we held each other closer. I asked Jeanne if she would like to come to my suite with me. She breathed a yes in her smoky voice and my sex tingled.

Neither of us could wait. We kissed in the elevator ride up and when we closed the suite doors behind us, we immediately embraced and kissed passionately. Our tongues were touching as Jeanne stroked my face. I broke the kiss and breathed that I wanted to make love with her. I held her face between my hands and kissed her eyelids and lips.

Jeanne unbuttoned my blouse and slipped a hand under my camisole. My nipple hardened as she touched it with her finger tips. I shrugged off my blouse and stepped out of my shoes. I unbuttoned her blouse and reached under it, unfastened her strapless bra and dropped it on the floor.

Her breasts were framed by her open blouse. I leaned down and sucked a pretty little nipple between my lips. I loved feeling it harden as I tickled it with the tip of my tongue. I unfastened Jeanne's skirt. I dropped to my knees in front of her as I pushed her skirt down to her ankles. She stepped out of it as I nuzzled my cheek against her panty clad sex. I licked the front of her panties and kissed her belly. My sex was getting moist.

Jeanne helped me to my feet. We kissed as she unfastened my skirt. She knelt as she pushed my skirt down. She kissed my sex through my panties, then she pulled my panties down and rubbed her face against my sex. She planted a kiss on my little pubic triangle and said how she liked my smooth bare sex. She continued to kiss and lick my sex as she unfastened my stockings and garter belt.

I stepped out of the remainder of my under things. I was clad only in my earrings as I pushed Jeanne back onto the carpet. I finished undressing her and after I removed her last piece of clothing, I ran my tongue up the length of her leg from ankle to sex. I kissed and nuzzled her sex as we moved around so Jeanne could reach my sex.


Le Club Ch. 01



We eventually moved up onto the bed and continued our love making. We used our lips, tongues, fingers, and hands as we kissed, licked, sucked, stroked, and caressed each other to several individual and mutual gushing orgasms. We exhausted ourselves making love.

I came out of my reverie as Jeanne stirred. She rolled over next to me and put a hand on my thigh. I slid down beside her and kissed her lips. She opened her mouth and our tongues touched. Her hand moved from my thigh to my sex. I slid further down and kissed my way down her body from her lips to her breasts to her belly then down to her neatly trimmed pubic triangle.

There were little flecks of dried cum in her pubic hair and on her thighs. I pushed her thighs apart and gazed at her lovely sex. I got up on my knees and Jeanne moved under me. I felt her tongue touch my sex. I leaned down and kissed and licked her sex. I opened my mouth and placed it over Jeanne's sex as she did the same to me.

I knew it was going to be a lovely day of continuous lovemaking and gushing orgasms as Jean and I sucked each other's rapidly hardening cocks deep into our throats as we made love on the bed in my suite at Le Club Transvestite on the Cote D'Azur.



Le Club Ch. 02



It was early Saturday afternoon. The week at work had been rather hectic with a number of mini crisis. By Friday afternoon, I was ready for the weekend. I had slept late. I read the morning paper as I ate a light breakfast and sipped a cup of tea.

I enjoy my lifestyle. Lise and I share the estate house that I leased after taking a job in London over a year ago. I also keep a small flat in London for use when working late or over weekends and Lise and I use it as base when we go night clubbing.

Lise is in Amsterdam this weekend and I have a late date this evening. After clearing the dishes, I call a cab to take me to the train station. When the train arrives in London, I take another cab to the flat.

After letting myself in, I clear up the flyers, mail and newspapers that have been pushed through the postal slot in the front door and I check the answering machine for messages.

There are just two - the first is from Lise saying she arrived o.k. in Amsterdam and the second is from Philip asking if our date is still on for tonight.

I call Philip's telephone number and leave a message. I'll be at the club when he finishes working.

I have several lovers - both male and female. Philip is a dancer who is working in a revue at the club where we'll meet tonight. He is tall and slim with a dancer's lithe, limber body.

Of the men I fuck, Philip is rather special. He has a long, comfortably thick cock that I love to suck. When his cock is hard, I can wrap both of my hands around his cockshaft and still fill my mouth with his cockhead and two inches of cockshaft.

I can hardly wait! I lay out my clothes for the evening. I choose a nice long sleeved blouse with a bow at the neck and an ankle length skirt with a side slit. I pick a lacy camisole, a suspender belt, satin panties, and nylons for my under things. After picking out a pair of shoes and some jewelry, I decide to take a nap.

Upon awakening, I shower and wash and set my hair. I also shave to assure my legs, underarms and body are smooth. And I make certain my sex is shaved smooth and bare and, finally, I carefully trim my tiny triangle of pubic hair.

I slip on a house coat and prepare a light dinner. After clearing the dishes, I brush out my hair and apply my makeup. Dressing is a sensual experience. I enjoy the feel of silks and satins against my skin.

I check myself in the mirror then I call for a cab. I take my long coat from the hall closet and I put my small clutch purse in the pocket. Before I step to the curb to meet the cab, I make sure the table in the flat's entrance hall is cleared off. I might just fuck Philip there as soon as we are in the door.

When I arrive at the club, I take a small table in a corner by the steps to the stage. It is between performances. I order a glass of wine and ask the waiter to take a message to Philip back stage. He comes out to the table and greets me with a kiss. We make plans for a late dinner and then he has to go get ready for the last performance of the evening. During the performance, I sip my wine and visualize the dancers dressed only in g-strings and thongs. A bit of cloth is more erotic and sexier than compete nudity on many occasions.

When the performance and curtain calls are over, Philip stops by the table to tell me that he will be out as soon as he removes his stage makeup, showers and changes clothes.

When Philip is ready, we walk to a small cafe that stays open late because of the night clubs in the area. We are just in time for last call so we are able to order a bottle of wine to have with our meal.

Philip orders for us - salad, pasta with clams in a red sauce and a decadent dessert. While we are eating, Philip greets other entertainers whom he knows. I smile to myself as I think about the delicious piece of man meat that I'm going to devour later.


It is 3 a.m. when we leave the cafe and take a cab back to my flat. When we are inside, I latch the door then Philip helps me take off my coat. I can't wait. As soon as Philip turns from the closet, I drop to my knees in front of him.

I'm almost frantic as I hurriedly unbuckle his belt, unfasten the waistband on his trousers and unzip the fly. I want to taste his succulent cock now. I hook my fingers in the waistband of his Y-fronts and pull them and his trousers down to expose his cock.

I look at the object of my desire and lust. His soft cock dangles temptingly in front of my face. I open my mouth and slowly swallow his cock. I bury my nose in his pubic hair and press my chin against his balls.

I tighten my lips and slowly pull them the length of his cock. I hold his cock with my fingers as I lick, then gently suck first one nut, then the other. I hear Philip chuckle as I lick the underside of his cock from balls to crown.

I press his cockhead against my lips as I look up his face. Philip is smiling at me as he unbuttons and removes his shirt. I place his cock back in my mouth and resume sucking as I reach down and untie his shoelaces. He steps out of his shoes and I push his trousers down.

I stop sucking so he can remove his trousers and socks. Philip stands nude in front of me. He holds his semi erect cock. I tilt my head back and open my mouth so he can feed his man meat to me.

We hold hands as I make love to him with my lips and tongue. I love the feel of his cock getting harder and longer and filling my mouth. Philip steps back and pulls his cock out.

He helps me to my feet and holds my head in his hand. He tells me he wants to suck my tongue like I suck his cock. We kiss and I push my tongue into his mouth. As we kiss, he unties the bow at the neck of my blouse.

We break the kiss as he unfastens my skirt and I unbutton and take off my blouse. The skirt falls to my feet and I kick it aside. I grasp his cock and stroke it with both hands as we kiss again.

Philip pushes down on my shoulders. I go down to my knees again. I'll ruin a pair of nylons, but this isn't the time to worry about that. His cock is standing erect. I grasp the crown in my finger tips then lick the length of his shaft. I nibble his cockshaft as I work my way back to the crown. I run the tip of my tongue around the rim of the crown. Then I tighten my lips around his cockhead and slide my mouth as far as I can down his cockshaft.

Philip holds my head and begins to fuck my face. I keep my lips clamped tight and press my tongue against the bottom of his cockshaft as he pumps his manhood in and out of my mouth. I close my eyes and cup and fondle his balls.

Philip stops. I hear him say that he's going to cum if he keeps fucking my face. I look up at him and tell him that I want him to cum wherever and whenever he wants. He helps me to my feet. He asks me if I'm cock hungry. I tell him yes and that I want him to fuck me with his long cock.

Philip pick me up and sets me on the edge of the hall table. He slides a hand up under my camisole and pinches a nipple, which hardens instantly. He pushes me onto my back as he tells me he will long cock me soon.

He pushes me farther onto the table. He rubs his hand across my belly and over my panty clad sex. He bends over and tickles my navel with his tongue. Then he moves down and kisses and licks my sex through the panties.

Philip takes the elastic waistband of the panties in his teeth. He pulls them down a bit, then uses his hands to pull them down off my hips. He runs his fingers over my sex and he tells me how much he likes it when I keep it bare and smooth.

I run my fingers through his hair as he kisses and licks my sex. He slides me down the table so my hips are at the edge. Philip holds my legs in one hand and pulls my panties down off my legs. He only pulls the panties over one shoe.

He holds my legs by the ankles and lifts them straight up and then spreads them wide. I still have on all of my jewelry, nylons, suspender belt, and shoes. The panties are dangling from my ankle. I feel deliciously slutty.

Philip looks at me. I'm wide open to his tongue, fingers and cock. He steps closer and runs his hard cock over my sex. I reach down and press his cock against my sex.

Philip moves back and slips his cockhead between my thighs. He presses against my opening and begins to gently push his cock into me. I exhale "Ooooohhhhh" as his cock slowly slips deeper into me and begins to fill me.

Philip stops and waits for a minute after he gets his cock fully ensheathed in me. I inhale "Aaaaahhhhh" as he pulls his cock back out of my love tunnel. "Ooooohhhhh" "Aaaaahhhhh" "Oooohhhh" "Aaaahhhh" I can hear Philip grunt as he settles into a rhythm, "Ooohhh" "Aaahhh" "Ooohhh" "Aaahhh" "Ooohhh" "Aaahhh."

I reach down and help hold my legs up as my lover fucks me with his log cock. "Aaaaahhhhh", Philip is so limber and flexible that he is able to keep his cock ensheathed in me and bend down and kiss and lick around my sex. I think to myself that I bet he could suck his own cock.

He places his mouth over my sex and then he humps his hips. "OOOHHHhhh!" I'm in heaven, bisexual transvestite heaven with my lover's long cock ensheathed in my ass and my achingly hard eight inch cock ensheathed in his mouth.



Le Club Ch. 03



I had been working in London for over a year when Lise came to work in the department where I worked. She had been working in the Bonn office of our company. The company moved the office to Berlin when the seat of government in Germany moved there from Bonn. Rather than make the move to Berlin too, Lise accepted a position in our London office.

We met and became acquainted, when we were assigned to work together on a project. We both work in the sometimes exotic but almost always mundane world of cyber security. It's a challenge to try to stay ahead, or ever abreast, of the world's hackers. We got along well from the beginning and soon we were considered one of the best and most innovative security teams in the London office.

Because of our disparate appearances, we became nicknamed the Odd Pair. Lise was a tall slim woman in her early thirties. She had a willowy figure with almost no butt or chest to speak of. Her hair was thick and dark and she wore it style that was cut short and parted on one side. One exception to her slim figure was her shoulders. They were not narrow. She was at least six feet tall. She dressed simply in sweaters or blouses and skirts and flat shoes.

I'm Dennis, the short half of the Odd Pair. I'm in my mid-thirties and I'm five feet seven and slim. Lise towered over me. I have thick auburn hair which I wear in a nineteen thirties style. I've always been somewhat of an outsider in the office and I know a few people think of me as being a little funny or queer. As things turned out, no one realized how odd the Odd Pair would turn out to be.

I had leased an estate house outside of London, but I also kept a flat where I could stay when I had to work late or when I decided to spend the weekend in the city. I like to go night clubbing so I keep a wardrobe of nice clothes at the flat. I like to be well dressed when I go out night clubbing. Some people might be shocked or put off, but I like to dress and go out as a woman. I've been fascinated by fine women's clothing ever since, years ago, I opened a suitcase which belonged to my Mother. I suppose that makes me a cross dresser or a transvestite. Or even a drag queen in the right circumstances.

At the clubs I frequent, no one is shocked or surprised by how one dresses. I guess one could call them discreet alternate lifestyle clubs. I've picked up or been picked up by both men and women at these clubs. Everyone who frequents these alternate lifestyle clubs knows that what they see is not necessarily true.

When I've gone to a hotel room or flat with someone from the clubs, neither the men nor the women seem to be disappointed that I'm not what I appear to be – a rather nice looking, well groomed woman who seems to be looking for some action. Of course, I think the fact that I'm rather good at performing fellatio and cunnilingus might account, at least somewhat, for their lack of disappointment.

A couple of times I've been surprised too, but not disappointed, when the woman I'm with turns out to be another man such as me. Some very mutually satisfactory oral sex sessions, not to say friendships, have resulted from such chance.

I'd never met a woman posing as a man, a drag king if you were, until one Friday night when I went night clubbing. I went to the flat after work. I had picked up some take out Indonesian food on the way from the office. After eating dinner while I perused the mail and newspaper, I took a leisurely bubble bath. I made sure my legs, underarms, face, body, and especially cock and balls where smooth and bare.

Ever since I decided I liked pretending to be a woman, I've spent a small fortune on laser hair removal. The one exception is my pubic patch, which I clip, style or shave as the mood suits. The laser treatment of my cock and balls and butt crack was a long, slow and sensitive trial. I wasn't so sure I wanted to be THAT hair free! But it was worth it. I need some touch up occasionally and what hair does appear is generally soft and fine.

After the bubble bath, I brushed my hair, applied my make up and got dressed. I'd decided on a frilly blouse and a mid-calf length skirt. I always take special care with my underthings. I like camisoles, suspender belts with nice hose, and silk or satin panties. I planned on dancing a lot so I wore a pair of very nice hand made low heel pumps. I looked at myself in the mirror. After putting on my jewelry, I thought I looked very good and very feminine..

I called a cab to take me to the club of choice for the night. The hostess recognized me and seated me at a good table near the dance floor. I ordered a drink then looked around the room. I saw a couple of the regulars who either waved or lifted their glasses. One of them, a woman who had a thing for drag queens, came over and asked me to dance. After we danced, she offered to buy me a drink and invited me to her table, but I politely declined.

I danced several more numbers with various men, women, and other imposters when I noticed a rather striking man standing at the bar. He looked vaguely familiar, but I couldn't place him. He wasn't a regular. I signaled a server and asked them to give the gentleman a drink of his choice and put it on my tab. I watched as the server gave him his drink and nod in my direction. He lifted his glass in my direction then continued his conversation with the person seated next to him at the bar.

I danced a set with one of the regulars. After I returned to my table and seated myself, the "mystery" guest walked towards me. I smiled as he approached. He pulled a chair out from the table and sort of shrugged. I smiled and nodded. He seated himself. He still looked vaguely familiar. His longish dark hair was parted on one side and combed back. He was wearing a very fine tailored suit, definitely not an off-the-rack sort of person.

He looked at me and spoke in a soft, smoky voice, "Thank you for the drink."

I gasped, "Lise?"

He looked startled, then he looked at me, "Denny?"

Then we both broke into laughter. We stood and hugged and walked onto the dance floor. As we danced, we talked. At work, I'm Dennis, the odd little guy. I'm Denny to my family and to Lise and some close friends. My female persona is Denise. Lise told me her given name was Liselotte. She was Lise to her family and friends and Leo was her male persona. After the dance stopped, we stood there on the dance floor. We hugged and shared a kiss then returned to my table.

We danced and drank a lot. The lady who had a thing for drag queens looked rather pissed. When time was called Lise looked at me, "I guess it's time to go. I'm glad I don't drive. I'm too drunk. I think I'm even too drunk to take the tube."

I patted "his" hand, "So am I. Let's get a cab."

The doorman hailed us a cab. We laughed, "Hope he's sober."

The cab driver was good humored. I gave him my address. Lise looked at me, "Where we going?"

"My place. We're both too drunk to leave alone."

"O.K. Fine by me."

The cab driver looked a little uncomfortable as we necked unashamedly. When he pulled the cab to the curb in front of my flat, I handed him a bunch of notes as we got out. "Keep the change."

"Sure thing, Lady." We got out and he drove off. We laughed and hugged each other.

"What did you give him?"

"I don't know. A whole bunch of notes that went out when the Euro came in."

We hugged each other as we laughed hysterically. I guess we thought we were funny drunks. We finally collected ourselves and climbed the steps to the front door. I opened it and pushed Leo/Lise inside. "Welcome."

Leo/Lise hugged me again, "Thanks. Where's the loo? I gotta pee!" More hysterical laughter.

I stood in the "parlor" until Leo/Lise returned. "Gawd, I did have to pee!"

We looked at each other. "There's only one bed."

Leo/Lise gave me a cock eyed look, "Where'll you sleep?'

More laughter. "With you, I guess."

More laughter as we propped each other up and staggered into the bedroom. We pulled the spread and covers down. I don't remember undressing and I'm sure Lise didn't either.

The room was filled with a soft light when I awakened. Something was poking me in the side of the head. I realized I still had my earrings on along with the rest of my jewelry. I sat up and removed all of it. Then I realized I wasn't alone. I looked down at Lise. She was sleeping on her side. I sort of wondered how she ended up in my bed then I remembered the taxi ride. Gawd, we were drunk. I lay back down on my side behind her. She reached an arm back and patted my hip as I snuggled up against her.

The next time I woke up, I felt like someone was looking at me. I opened my eyes. I was right. Lise was lying on her side and looking at me."

"Gawd, I didn't think you'd ever wake up. Where are we?"

"In bed."

"I know that, you twit. Where's the bed?"

"Oh, that. I think we're in my flat."

"Oh. Yeah. I remember the taxi ride."

"Good. Do you remember if we paid the cab driver?"

Lise laughed, "I guess I wasn't as drunk as I think. You paid him with a handful of notes that went out when the Euro came in."

I groaned, "I hope they all convert o.k."

"I'm sure they will."

I rolled up on my side. "This is nicer that waking up with a stranger."

"I think we got pretty strange last night."

"This morning. Or late last night."

"Oh, yeah. Gawd, I haven't drunk so much for a long time."

I snuggled next to her. Lise pulled the covers up to her neck.. "Yeah, we were both pretty polluted." I reached for the covers to pull them down. Lise hung onto to them. I slipped my head under the covers and started at her shoulder and began to kiss my way to her chest.

She released the covers. "I guess you'll find out sooner or later."

I looked up, " Find out what?"

Lise threw the covers off both of us.

"This."

"What?" I looked at her. "I thought you might be another cross dresser like me, but with a fourteen inch hard-on that you wanted deep throated.'

"I wish. Look at me."

I looked. Lise was rather hairy.

"What am I supposed to be looking at?"

Lise sat up and kissed me, "You're either blind, naïve or incredibly tactful. I'm hairy."

I leaned over her and kissed her, "You're my friend."

"Denny, Look at me. I'm hirsute."

"So what?"

"Denny, I come from a long line of skinny and incredibly hairy, flat chested women."

"So what. I come from a very short line of eager pussy eaters." With that I moved down and got between Lise legs. I leaned down and rubbed my cheek against her very hairy pussy. Lise spread her legs as I kissed my way across her pubic thatch. After kissing and licking her inner thighs, I nuzzled my nose into her tangle of curls.

I probed with my nose and licked lightly as I used my thumbs to begin spreading her outer labia. My tongue found its way and I began to lick her. With my lips I tugged and sucked on her lips. Lise humped her hips when my searching tongue touched her soft inner lips. After spending more than a few minutes licking and sucking, I went in search for her clitoris.

My tongue touched a heavily hooded bump. Lise slipped her hands down to her pussy. She rubbed her clit. As the hood slipped back, she revealed a very suckable clit that looked like the end of my little finger in both length and thickness. I happily licked it and flicked it with my tongue. When I closed my lips around and began to gently suck, Lise inhaled. With her hands, she pushed my face against her pussy. I sucked, licked and kissed her until she asked me to stop.

I scooted up and lay beside her. Lise sat up beside me. She turned and grasped my semi-flaccid cock in one hand. "This what I always wanted as a girl. When I was a little girl my family would vacation at the Baltic Sea. My brothers and I would spend hours playing on the beachs and in the water. No one wore a bathing suit. We ran around naked and I always envied my brothers with their little bouncy penises. I felt cheated because I didn't have one."

She smiled as she squeezed and stroked my cock. "I remember I wasn't impressed by the hairy penises on the grown men, though." She smiled, "As I got older, a teenager, I liked boys, but I found I liked girls better. Does that surprise you?"

"No, should I be surprised?"

"Oh, maybe just a little."

"O.K. I'm surprised a little."

She laughed and leaned over to kiss me, "Oh, you!" She kissed me again. "Did you enjoy your taste of my hair pie?"

Before I could answer her, she moved and leaned the other way. Without any preliminaries, Lise pushed her warm mouth down over my cock. She rolled my nuts around in the palm of one of her hands. After sucking me hard for several minutes, she withdrew my now erect cock from her mouth. "Did you like that?" She squeezed my cock shaft and kissed the cockhead. "From looking at you, I'd say you liked it."

I grinned at her, "You couldn't prove it by me that you liked girls better."

She laughed and lay down beside me, "I like boys almost as well now. A good screw is nice, but it doesn't beat getting your pussy eaten while you are busily eating your lover's pussy at the same time."

We kissed and began some serious foreplay that led to a very enjoyable session of lovemaking. When we finished, we rested a bit before showering together. I got on my knees it the shower and ate Lise's pussy again. After toweling dry, we slipped into robes. I fixed a soufflé for lunch.

Then we went back back to bed. We spent the afternoon exploring each other's body. She had a strip of dark hair that extended from her pubes and up her belly to her navel. Her areola and nipples were encircled by rings of soft dark hair. Lise's thick pubic curls extended back between her legs, up between her ass cheeks to the small of her back.

And her under arms! Her arm pits were thickets of dark hair that invited one to bury their nose into to them and nuzzle and smell the woman within.

Lise caressed me and commented on my smooth hairless skin. "I'd go broke getting rid of my hair."

"I like you just the way you are."

She stroked me to an erection. "You've got a nice cock. Thick and strong and long but not too long to be uncomfortable."

I hugged her, "That's the nicest thing anyone one has ever said to my cock."

She laughed and hit me on the chest, "Seriously though, I think the length of a man's cock is over-rated. I think thickness is more important. I love the feeling when my pussy is stretched and stuffed full of a thick hard cock."

"I'd like to be able to trade places with you to experience that."

"And I'd like to trade places too so I could stuff and stretch your tight hot pussy with my thick cock."

The upshot of all this was that Lise gave up her flat and moved into the estate house. We gave up the old flat and rented a new flat for a place to stay after working late. We also rented a second, furnished flat as a base for night clubbing and for a place to bring the people we met and for other discrete assignations. To our neighbors in the first flat we were Dennis and Liselotte. To our neighbors in the second, we were Leo and Denise.

We were always careful and circumspect in the choice of the people whom we brought back to the flat. They were always couples whom we met at various night clubs. Some were tourists eager for a taste of kinky London nightlife and others were couples whom we recognized as members of the alternative lifestyles on display at the clubs.

When we got to the flat, or sometimes a hotel room or suite, everyone knew that main reason for getting together was sex in various combinations. Leo/Lise would concentrate on the woman and Denise/Dennis would concentrate on the man.

As we undressed each other, they were usually surprised and delighted to find Leo was a woman and Denise was a man. This was especially true of the tourists. The regulars expected nothing else. After I sucked the man's cock into an erection and after Lise had tongued the woman's pussy, she and I would briefly change partners. She would begin to give the man a blowjob and I would go down on the woman, then we would switch again and she would eat the woman's pussy to orgasm and I would continue to suck off the man until he blew his load.

You'd be amazed at the number of men who like to watch their wives or girl friends fuck another man. Sometimes, Lise would suck the man's cock as I screwed the woman. If she decided she was going to screw the man, she would lay down so her head was next to the woman's head. She'd French kiss the woman as she fucked with the man.

A lot of women seemed to want their husband or boy friend to prove their love by sucking the cock of the last man whom she had fucked. Or the women would suck Lise's pussy juices off their man's cock. Occasionally a woman would want a double penetration – anal/vaginal – or to suck a cock while being fucked.

And, of course, sometimes the woman would want to watch her man get it on with another man. Usually we would engage in a man-to-man 69, but occasionally, I would take it up the ass or I would butt fuck the man.

Lots of men like to watch their woman eat pussy, so Lise spent a lot of time enjoying herself in lesbian 69's or in having her pussy eaten out while the man watched. She would give the guy a double thrill by sucking his cock as he watched his woman give Lise head.

Then there was the group of people who got turned on by hirsute women. Lise had a fairly large circle of admirers, both men and women. Some of them seemed to get off just by caressing Lise's hairy body or by rubbing their body against hers. One man would rub his penis all over her then he would cum in his hand. Lise said this kind of activity was erotic, but it was somewhat creepy too.

Eating Lise's hairy pussy was the most popular activity of most of the others. Some want pictures of themselves with Lise, so I took photos. which showed them in action, but didn't show who Lise was. Most of the photos were of men and women with their faces buried in Lise's crotch. Sometimes they would straddle her chest and spread Lise's legs far apart. I would photograph them as they dived into her muff.

One woman liked Lise to sit on her face. She would screw herself with a dildo as she ate Lise out. One man liked to have Lise on her knees. He would bury his face in her hairy ass crack and masturbate while he rimmed her.

When we tired of the alternate lifestyle and its sometime strange social life, we would return to the estate house. or to the Dennis and Liselotte flat. We had been living together for over a year when we decided to visit her family in Germany. We went to the Baltic Sea beaches and swan and played games on the nude beaches with her family. 

While there, I don't know why I did it, but I told Lise I loved her and I wanted to marry her. She agreed and her family was delighted. We got married in a small ceremony. We took our "honeymoon" on the way back to London. We rented a farmhouse and stayed for a fortnight in a small village as Leo and Denise. While there, we located a local official who performed a civil ceremony.

Back in London, we worked hard as usual. I called one of my sisters and told her that I had married a unique woman. We gave up the estate house and continued to live in the two flats. We also slowed down the night clubbing and began to develop an intimate circle of like minded friends. The company asked us if we would be interested in a trip to the U.S. to study what a subsidiary company was working on. We jumped at the chance and we scheduled a long vacation so Lise could see some of the country and we could visit some of my family on the mid-western farm.

We had the time and the money so we booked a cabin on a ship rather than fly. This way Leo and Denise, with all of their fine clothes, could make the trip also. Once we got settled in New York, we plunged right into the work at the subsidiary. Leo and Denise also checked out the alternate lifestyle scene and night life. Dennis and Liselotte worked hard and Leo and Denise played hard. After six weeks at the subsidiary, we took a month off to tour and visit. We rented a large motor home, a so-called land yacht, and started traveling.




Le Club Ch. 03



We took several days to drive to the farm where I grew up. Bud and Sis welcomed us and they seemed taken with Lise. Especially Bud. I noticed that almost immediately he began to look her up and down and check her out. Bud was still as horny as ever where a new woman was concerned. Sis hugged Lise, took her hand and led her inside the house. Bud and I followed. After refreshing ourselves, we took Lise on a tour of the farm. I hadn't visited home since before I moved to the east coast then on to Europe. A lot had changed since then. Bud explained they had sold a couple of the smaller pastures and fields that were on the edges of the original farm. They had a conservation easement with county to preserve the rest of the farm as open space. It was still a working farm but the fields were leased to a large commercial farm.

The money from the sale and the lease allowed Bud and Sis more leisure time to do things other than constantly work. Neither Bud nor Sis had ever married, unlike our other siblings. They had used some of their time and money to fix up the house. Lise was impressed with Sis' kitchen. Bud had fixed up one of the sheds into a nice shop . There was a large garden with vegetables and flowers. Sis laughed about not being able to stop raising crops.

Bud told us the creek and swimming hole where we used to skinny dip as kids was now in a park. Several of the adjacent farms had become housing developments or open space. To replace the swimming hole, Bud and Sis had built a sun room with a hot tub. The sun room was separate from the house. It sat on the far side of a nice brick patio that that was enclosed on the other sides.

We ate a fine home cooked dinner. Lise and I helped Sis clean up. Bud disappeared into the family room. We followed him a few minutes later. Bud had gotten out some glasses and several bottles of wine.

"I thought we might like to have something to sip while we chat and get caught up." Bud poured each of us a glass.

Lise sipped it, "This is very good, Bud."

"Thanks. It's from a winery nearby. We've always had people around here who made fruit wines and so on, but one family farm was changed over from grains and hay to a vineyard a number of years ago. This wine came from there. They've been pretty successful."

We talked and sipped the wine for what seemed like several hours. Bud stretched, "Look at the time. I think I'll have a quick soak in the hot tub before hitting the sack. Anyone care to join me?"

Lise giggled, "Hitting the sack. That's a funny expression, Bud."

Bud laughed.

Lise looked at me, "A soak would be nice, wouldn't in Dennis? It's been a long day."

Bud laughed again, "I'll see you there."

After he left the room, Sis looked at us with a worried expression.

"Is something the matter, Sis?"

"I don't know if this will offend you, but we don't wear swim suits when we're in the hot tub."

Lise laughed, "That's the only way to enjoy soaking. Nude. And completely free of any encumbrances."

Sis smiled. She stood, "I'll see you there."

Bud stepped into the room. He was wearing a robe and carrying a towel. "Coming?"

"We'll be along in a few minutes, Bud."

Lise and I went to the bedroom where Sis had told us to put our luggage. We talked as we stripped.

"I like your brother and sister, Dennis."

"I'm glad. They're good people." I hugged Lise. "And I'm sure they like you."

As I hugged Lise, she reached down and took my cock in her hand, "I want you tonight."

We kissed then I bent down and kissed her on her hairy belly just above her thick dark, curly pubic thatch. We found two robes in the closet and slipped them on. Bud was in the tub when we walked into the sun room. As I slipped off the robe, he looked at me and sort of cocked an eyebrow. I suspected he noticed that I didn't have any body hair except for a pubic patch.

"Could you turn on the jets, Denny?"

I hit the switch then hung my robe on a hook next to Bud's Bud didn't pay any more attention to me. He took a deep breath as Lise opened her robe. I slipped into the tub unnoticed. Bud's eyes followed Lise as she slipped off the robe, hung it up and walked to the tub. She sat on the edge of the tub, across from Bud, and splashed some warm water on her arms and chest.

Bud spoke, "You're natural. I like that."

Lise smiled at him. She slipped into the water and moved a round to sit beside him. "That's nice." She kissed him on the cheek.

Sis was carrying a couple more bottles of wine and some plastic glasses when she entered the sun room. She set the tray of wine and glasses on a table. She walked to the wall where the other robes we hanging. She took hers off then turned around. Sis was a natural also. "Does anyone want a glass?" She poured four glasses and handed them around before getting into the hot tub.

We drank wine and talked. I noticed Lise emptied her glass fairly quickly.

"Does anyone, besides me, want another glass?"

Beside her, Bud said, "I'll have another."

Lise stood. "I'll get it." Bud stood and gave her a hand up and out of the tub. His cock was semi-erect.

Sis nudged me and whispered, "I think Bud likes Lise." Bud didn't hear her. His eyes were following Lise.

He remained standing as Lise circled the tub and refilled each glass. She put the bottle back on the table and returned to the tub. Bud gave her a helping hand back into the tub. Lise sat down first. She looked directly at Bud's cock which was practically in her face, "You're cute." Bud blushed as he sat down.

Sis laughed, "What's the matter Bud?"

Bud blushed again. "Lise is so gorgeous, I can't keep my eyes off of her. You're a damn lucky man, Denny." Then Lise blushed.

We talked some more when Sis said, "It's really getting late. We'd better wrap this up if any of us are going to get some sleep."

Bud looked at all of us. "Go ahead. I'll be along shortly."

"Got a problem?" Sis asked.

"No, I just want to soak a few minutes more."

Lise moved her hand under the bubbly, foamy water. Bud jumped. Lise grinned, "Ewww, I've found a stiffy. Let's see."

Bud demurred. Lise stood, stooped over, put both hands in the water and pulled Bud to his feet. Bud was so surprised, he just stood there. His cock was fully erect. Bud was still as nicely hung as I remembered after skinny dipping with him and Sis when I was on my way to the east coast.

Lise had seated herself again. She touched his cock with her fingertips. She looked up at Bud. "You poor man. That needs to be taken care of before you break something or hurt yourself." She looked at me. "I think I can help his condition. May I, Dennis?"

I nodded. She lightly kissed his cockhead, then stood up. She took Bud's hand. "Let's go. The nurse is in." She stepped up out of the tub and pulled Bud up beside her. She picked up two towels, and without stopping to dry off, led Bud out of the sun room, across the patio and into the house.

Sis watched them go then turned to me with a nonplussed expression. "You're just going to let her do that?"

"Lise is her own woman. When she makes her mind up to do something, I stay out of her way."

"What happens next?"

"Well, if I know Lise, Bud is about to have one of the finest sexual experiences a man can have."

"Just like that. You're letting your wife take your brother to bed?"

"I'm married to her. I don't own her. Sis, there is a lot you need to know about Lise and me and I'll tell you all about us sometime. Now, it's time we got some sleep."

Sis smiled. "I guess we'll have to sleep together. This is just a two bedroom house since we remodeled one bedroom into an office and two more into the family room. There's a lot you need to know about Bud and me too. Now let's get out of the tub and dry each other off."

I helped Sis out of the hot tub. She handed me a towel, "Dry my back, please." I dried Sis' back then kneeled down to dry her unshaven legs.

"Turn around." Sis turned. I finished drying her legs then I patted the towel against her belly. Sis' hair is not as deeply auburn as mine, but her pussy was covered with a thatch of curly red pubic hair. I stood and moved behind her. Sis took the towel and finished drying her thighs and breasts. When she finished she wrapped the towel around herself. I got another towel and began to dry myself until Sis took it and dried my back.

She handed me the towel. As I wrapped it around my waist, she kissed me on the cheek. "Let's get some sleep."

I followed her through the house to the bedroom. "I'll sleep on the living room couch, Sis."

"Don't be silly. Help me turn down the covers. You can't get a good nights rest on a couch." We turned down the covers. Sis took off her towel and hung it over a chair then she sat on the edge of the bed. I took off my towel and walked across the room to pick up Sis' towel. I carried the towels into the bathroom and hung them over the shower rod. Sis followed me with her eyes as I walked back to the bed. After turning off the lights, I sat, then both of us swung our legs onto the bed as we simultaneously pulled up the covers.

As I lay back on the pillow, Sis sighed, "I hope you don't find me or this strange."

"What? In bed with my sister? No, I don't think it's strange at all."

"Don't make fun of me." "I'm not. I'm sorry if you thought I was, but . . ."

"Bud gets really turned on by hirsute women."

"So I noticed, but what's that got to do with . . ."

"Bud and I sleep together. Have for years."

"Hirsute women are a turn on for Bud? Is that why you . . .?"

"Yes, I haven't shaved my underarms or legs for years. Bud doesn't want me too."

"O.K." A long soft groan came from the other bedroom.

"I wonder what that is about."

"Well, Lise is probably performing fellatio on him and his penis is fully erect and he is about to ejac . . ."

"Denny, I'm a big girl. You don't need to talk nice for me. Lise has sucked Bud's cock into a big hard-on and he's about to blow his load. And why the groan?"

I rolled onto my side and smiled at Sis. "Because Lise won't let him cum. She has him clamped off with her thumb and fingers on one hand. "

"Sounds like fun. For Lise."

"Oh, Bud's having fun too."

"What happens next?" Sis moved closer and put her hand on mine.

"Well, she's probably brought him to this point four or five times. She clamps down with her hand while she makes passionate love to his cockhead with her lips and tongue."

"And when does he get to cum?"

"When Lise let's him. She'll probably try to massage his prostate with her other hand before she stops sucking him off and unclamps her fingers and lets him blow his load."

We heard a louder, longer moan. Sis grinned, "I think she just let him."

"Don't be surprised if you find peter tracks on the ceiling tomorrow morning."

Sis laughed. She pushed herself up and kissed me on the lips. She lay back. "I bet that's the longest Bud has ever waited to cum." Sis sighed. "He's a good man, but a lousy lover." She sighed again. "He's a minute man. Maybe a four minute man on a slow night." Sis looked up at me, "Kiss me."

I leaned over her and kissed her. Sis pulled my hand to her breast as she pushed her tongue into my mouth. My hand gently kneaded her soft breast as we explored each other's mouths with our tongues. We broke the kiss. Sis put her hand over mine. "Lie back."

I lay back. Sis sat up on tossed the covers off. She got up on her knees beside me. She leaned forward and kissed me again. I felt her nipples drag across my skin. She straightened back up and ran her hand over my chest and stomach. "Your skin is so smooth. And soft." Her hand moved down to my thigh. She got up on her hands and knees with a hand on each side of my hips.

I felt first her breath, then her tongue on my ball sac. She cupped my balls in the palm of her as she licked them. "They're so smooth." I shifted around so my head was between her knees. I raised my head and buried my face in Sis's red pussy hair as my sister's soft lips closed around my cockhead. I nuzzled my nose deep into the her cunt hair as my cock grew hard is Sis' warm sucking mouth.

Her slack outer labia peeked through her pussy hair. I licked and tugged them with my lips. Sis straightened up for a second. She opened her pussy lips then leaned forward again and resumed sucking my cock. My nose had been briefly pressed against her rosebud of a butthole.

I ran my tongue up and down her soft inner lips. Sis gasped as I found her clit. I spread her ass cheeks and massaged her butthole as I sucked her clitoris. She stopped blowing me and ground her cunt against my face. Sis gasped "Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhh!" Her back got rigid as she pressed her pussy hard against my face then she fell forward to lie on my legs. I gently licked and kissed her clit and pussy lips until she rolled off me and turned around to lie beside me.

Sis kissed, "That was nice."

"Yes, it was."

We heard the rhythmic thump of the bed in the other bedroom.

"Sounds like Lise is getting fucked."

"Be assured Bud is get fucked too. If she is on her back, Lise probably has her legs wrapped around his and she is humping her hips in time with him. If she is on top, she's probably riding up and down his cock."

"Either way, Bud probably won't last long."

"Lise has ways of prolonging a fuck, especially if it is a good one."

"I'll have to get her to show me." Sis grasped my cock. "Speaking of fucking. Let's. I'd hate to waste this fine hard-on."

"You built it. You can have it."

We moved around so Sis was in the middle of the bed. She spread her legs wide. I kneeled between and leaned forward to spread her pussy lips with my hands. She was wet. I licked her from bottom to top and circled the tip of my tongue around her clit. "You smell and taste so good."

"I never thought I would have my brother eating my cunt."

"Doesn't Bud?" Sis shook her head. "He doesn't know what he is missing."

"Enough. Come into me." Sis put her hands down and touched my cock. She guided me into her body. Sis sighed as I slipped into her. "That feels good. You fill me nicely." We stopped talking and slowly fucked.

"That's nice, Denny. Slow and deep."

I don't know how long we made love but it was gentle and soft and satisfying. We stopped moving and just lay together. Sis wrapped her arms and legs around me and we lay together and kissed and whispered to each other.

I heard soft footsteps padding across the floor then the bed moved as Lise joined Sis and me. "I can tell you two love each other. You're beautiful together." Lise kissed Sis then me. Sis moved her arms and legs and I got off to lie beside her. Lise put her hand on Sis' belly. "Your breasts are beautiful." She leaned down and kissed each rubbery nipple then Lise move up and kissed Sis.

Sis was surprised. She tried to turn her face, but then she wrapped her arms around Lise's shoulders and kissed her back. The kiss became a deep French kiss as Lise stretched out beside Sis. Sis was stroking Lise's face as Lise slipped her hand down Sis' belly. I watched as Lise cupped Sis' cunt in her hand. Sis spread her legs apart as Lise slipped a long finger into her.

They broke the kiss and Lise kissed and licked her way down to Sis' crotch. Lise smiled at me then she bent down and gently licked Sis' pussy. Sis tossed her head back and squeezed her breasts as Lise ate her pussy.

Lise was ravenous. She lay on her back and had Sis sit on her face. I watched as Lise buried her face again is Sis' red pussy hair. Sis smiled at me. She was rubbing her clit with one hand as she pinched and twisted her nipples with the other.

I got between Lise's legs. Some of Bud's cum was in her thick curly pussy hair and on her hairy thighs. I buried my face between her legs. Lise thrust her hips up and I spread her furry outer lips and began to lick her. I didn't taste any of Bud's cum. I put my hand on Lise's belly. It was sticky. Bud must have pulled out and blew his load on her belly.

That was o.k. I enjoy eating a hot, fresh fucked pussy with or without cum on the side. Lise threw her leg over my back as I began to tongue fuck her. I rubbed Lise's clit between my thumb and forefinger as I tongued her pussy.

Sis changed positions. She joined me in licking, kissing and tonguing Lise's pussy. I moved aside so Sis could have Lise to herself. Lise was beginning to hump her hips as Sis finger fucked her and kissed and sucked her hard clit. Lise let out a sharp cry. Her back arched and stiffened and she clamped Sis' head between her thighs.

Lise and Sis kissed and cuddled together before falling asleep. I lay down next to them and pulled the covers over all three of us. When we awakened in the morning, Sis and Lise showered together. I showered and cleaned up while they were starting breakfast.

I was pouring juice when Bud came into the kitchen. "'Morning, everyone. 'Hope everyone slept as well as I did. I was exhausted."

Sis looked at Lise and smiled. Lise rolled her eyes.

After we sat down to eat, Bud turned to me. "Have you been ill, Denny?"

"No. Why do you ask."

"Well, last night in the hot tub I noticed that you had very little body hair. I thought maybe you had been ill and had been receiving chemo or something."

I looked at Sis and Lise. "Last night I told Sis there was a lot that I needed to tell you two. Bud, the reason I don't have any body hair is because I've had it removed."

"Removed?"

"Yes. Removed. I had it removed because I'm a transvestite. A drag queen if you prefer. I like to dress in women's clothing and pretend I'm someone other than Denny."

Lise added, "I'm a drag king. Dennis and I dress up and go out as Leo and Denise We go night clubbing and dancing."

Sis and Bud looked at us. Bud smiled, "Good. I was afraid you had cancer or something."

"Denny when did you start this?"

"Remember the suitcase full of Mom's clothing in the attic?"

"Yes, but that was years ago."

"That's when it started."

Sis looked at me. "I'd like to see Denise. I imagine she is a rather nice looking woman."

Lise smiled at Sis and Bud. "After breakfast, Dennis and I will go to the caravan, er, motor home and see if Leo and Denise are in.

"I'd like to meet them. Wouldn't you, Bud?"

"Yes. Sure. Maybe they'd like to go to the service club dinner and dance this weekend."

The talk moved away from Leo and Denise and centered on local news, gossip and happenings.



Le Club Ch. 04



When breakfast was finished Lise helped Sis clear the dishes. I followed Bud out to the sunroom. He seemed a little antsy as he checked the temperature and chemicals in the hot tub. Finally, he turned to me, “When are you going to see if Denise is home?”

“Let me see if Lise is finished helping Sis in the kitchen.” They were sitting at the table, chatting and sipping coffee. “Bud is anxious to meet Denise.”

Lise stood up, “Leo and Denise should be up by now. Let’s go see if they want to come out and meet everyone.”

Sis gave Lise a bemused look, “I’ll put your cup away.”

Lise and I went out to the motor home. “So Bud is anxious to meet Denise?”

“That’s what he says.”

“Well, let’s not keep him waiting. I think she should wear a nice pants suit. Don’t you?”

“What’s Leo going to wear?” We undressed as we talked.

“I think a pair of gray slacks, a pale blue striped shirt and a blue blazer would be nice.”

“Is he going to wear a necktie?”

“No. I think that would be too European, at the moment.”

“You’re probably right. I think Denise will wear the dove colored pant suit.” I took the pant suit out of the closet and laid it on the bed. “It’s amazing the amount of closet space in this motor home.”

“Almost as much as in our Liselotte and Dennis flat in London.”

“Seems so.” I took out an auburn shoulder length wig. I’d let my hair grow out long several times over the past few years and my auburn hair had been cut and incorporated into several handmade human hair wigs. I was standing naked in front of the closet. “Which blouse?”

Lise, who was also naked, came up behind me. She reached over me and picked up a blouse on a hanger. As she raised her arm, I turned and buried my face in her hairy armpit. I sniffed and licked. “Lise dropped her arm, “That tickles, Denny.”

“I know. You smell and taste so good.”

“I like this pale pastel green blouse. It sets off your eyes and makes them look almost emerald.”

“O.K.” I put a towel on the bench and sat down at the dressing table. I polished my nails with a clear polish. After buffing them, I picked out some jewelry - small pearl earrings and a single strand pearl necklace. I began to do my eyelashes when Lise kneeled behind me.

“You’re lucky you have such long lashes. Some women would kill to have them.” She reached around and put her hand on my cock. “Turn around.” I turned sideways on the bench. She lifted the cockhead to her lips and kissed it. “I love sucking you, Denny.” I watched in the mirror as Lise closed her lips over the cockhead.

“Uh, this is nice. Lise, but I don’t think Denise will look very ladylike if she steps out of the motor home with a big hard-on bulging the front of her pantsuit.”

Lise looked up at me and laughed, “You’re right. Besides Leo has got to lay his clothes out and get dressed too.” She squeezed my cock. “Maybe Sis or I will finish this tonight.”

I finished putting on makeup - eye liner and eye shadow, a foundation to blend and soften my freckles and, finally, lip gloss. I took a suspender belt and a pair of sheer silk stockings from the lingerie drawer. After fastening the suspender belt around my waist and putting on and fastening the stockings, I slipped a silk chemise over my head.

Lise watched as I put the earrings in and fastened the necklace around my neck. I adjusted and settled the wig on my head. Lise laughed, “You look like you’re getting ready for kink night at the club. Don’t forget your panties.”

I looked at my reflection in the mirror and laughed, “I’m going for the effect. Wait until I put on my five inch heels and get my riding crop.” My smooth shaved cock and ball sac were framed and set off by the suspender belt and straps. I looked at Lise. She was wearing just a pair of gray and white striped boxer shorts. I put on a pair of demure white satin panties as Lise pulled a t-shirt over her head.

We finished dressing in silence. I slipped on the blouse and tied the bow at the neck. Then the trousers and a pair of hand made shoes. A pair of small bracelets on my right wrist, a wristwatch and some rings completed the outfit. I checked my makeup and wig as Lise/Leo slipped a pair of tassel loafers onto her/his feet. I put on the jacket and Leo slipped into his blazer.

We stepped out of the motor home and walked to the front door of the house. Bud opened the front door after we rang the door bell. We stepped into the front hall as Bud and Sis stared at us.

“Denny, er, Denise, you’re beautiful.”

Bud harrumphed, “I’d say Denise is a handsome, fine looking woman.”

Sis looked at Lise, “Leo is handsome too.”

Sis was dressed in a nicely cut and tailored pantsuit. Bud was wearing slacks and a sport shirt. “Let me get my jacket. We thought we would show you the sights around town and maybe stop for lunch downtown.. If that’s o.k.?”

Lise/Leo laughed, “Showing of the relatives, huh?”

Sis squeezed Leo’s hand, “Denise is a distant cousin who has been living and working in Europe. She and her husband are visiting during an extended tour of the States.”

“Got it.” Lise winked at me as we followed them out the front door.

The town had spread out and had grown into a small city over the years but the downtown looked just like it did when I was in high school. It still had the local family businesses, the drug store, variety store and cafes. One thing about Main Street was that it had always had shade trees and benches along it. I commented that I was amazed the small businesses had hung in so well. Bud commented that a lot of the old farm families and others were still in the area and they had a strong loyalty to their friends who owned and operated family businesses.

We had lunch at one of the cafes. Sis took delight in introducing us to people whom I had known for years. We received numerous invitations to the service club dinner and dance. When we returned home, Leo took off his jacket and kicked off his shoes. Lise and Bud popped a couple of beers. I wanted to change into something more comfortable. Sis followed me to the motor home.

She watched as I took off the wig and undressed. I still had on my makeup and jewelry but I had stripped down to the panties and suspender belt. Sis asked if I really wanted to go to the dinner and dance as Denise. “Sure, we’ve been invited and, besides, it’ll be fun. Leo and Denise haven’t danced since they left New York on vacation.”

“What is Denise planning to wear?”

I got out a nice mid-calf length skirt and a blouse with full sleeves.

“It’s beautiful, Denny. I love the silk blouse.”

“We’re about the same size, Sis. Why don’t you try it on.”

“May I? Oh, really.” Sis quickly undressed down to her panties and bra. I handed her a suspender belt and a pair of silk panties.

“Put these on.”

Sis stepped out of her plain Jane panties and fastened the suspender belt around her waist. I unhooked her bra. Sis let the straps slide down her arms then she dropped the bra on the pile of her other clothes. She stood still as I looked at her. “You’re a beautiful woman, Sis/” She blushed. “Cup your breasts for me.”

Sis blushed some more as she placed a hand under each of her breasts. “Beautiful. May I?” I leaned forward. Sis lifted her breasts to my lips so I could kiss and suck each nipple. I straightened up and we kissed.  We explored each other’s mouths with our tongues. Her breasts flattened against my chest. I ran a hand down Sis’ back to her firm butt. She slipped a hand in my panties.

We broke the kiss. Sis’ face was flushed. I was getting a hard-on. “I’d better try on those clothes. Bud and Lise are probably wondering where we are.” She stepped back and, balancing on one foot at a time, she slipped on the silk panties. “Oh, Denny. these are so nice.”

I took off my jewelry and removed the makeup while Sis tried on the blouse. She looked in the mirror. “It fits perfectly and the silk feels so good against my skin.” The fabric was sheer enough that Sis’ dark areola and nipples shown through.  “Oh, Denny, I just love your, er, Denise’s clothes.”

“There my clothes, Sis. Remember, I’m a cross dresser.” I stepped out of my panties and unfastened the suspender belt. “I’ll bet we can find an outfit for you to wear to the dinner dance, Sis.”

“Do you think so? It will have to be a pantsuit.”

“Why.”

Sis slipped off the panties and unfastened the suspender belt. She rubbed her hand across her belly.  “Look at these hairy legs. I couldn’t wear a skirt or dress.”

“Let’s shave them and your armpits and trim your pussy patch.”

“Uh, what about Bud?”

“What about him?”

“He likes me with hair.”

“He’ll love you with shaved legs and soft skin.”

Sis smiled, “O.K. Let’s do it!”

We hugged and pressed our naked bodies together. We kissed and touched each other more as lovers rather than as sister and brother.

Sis put her pant suit trousers and blouse back on. She folded her panties and bra into the jacket. I put on shorts and a t-shirt. I gather up a nice bath gel and my shaving supplies.

As we walked into the front hall of the house, it was quiet except for some heavy panting coming from the master bedroom. The door was wide open. Sis and I peeked in. Men’s clothing was scattered all over. Bud and Lise had undressed in a hurry. Lise was on the bottom. Her long legs were wrapped around Bud’s back. They bounced together as Bud drove his ass down and fucked her hard.

As we watched, they rolled over so Lise was on top. She ended up on her knees. Bud’s cock was wet and shiny and slick with her pussy juices. As Lise rode him, it almost flashed as it disappeared and reappeared in the thick tangle of dark hair covering her pussy and ass crack.

Sis smiled at me and gently pulled the door closed.

We went to the other bedroom and undressed together. Sis laughed, “I guess we needn’t be too concerned about Lise and Bud wondering what was keeping us.” Her nipples were hard.

I began to draw a bath. After adjusting the water temperature and adding the gel, I looked at Sis, “Get in and soak.” She stepped into the tub and settled into the foam.

When the water level was over her legs, I turned it off. Sis smiled up at me. “There’s room for two. Get in with me.” I got in behind her. Sis leaned forward as I kneeled behind her back. She leaned back so my cock pressed against her skin. I put my arms around and found her breasts with my hands. She looked up at me, “That’s nice.”

We soaked in silence. Sis stirred. “Let me get up on my knees.” She kneeled and I moved close to her as she leaned back against my chest. My semi-erect cock slipped into the cleft between her ass cheeks. “That’s nice, but let’s straighten our legs so we’re sitting.” We moved around and straightened our legs. I leaned against the back of the tub. Sis was sitting on my lap and my cock was buried deep between her ass cheeks.

She shifted her position a little and she used her toes to turn on the water. After the water was shut off again, She leaned back against my chest. “Hold my breasts like you did before.” I cupped a full breast in each hand. “I can feel your hard cock between my legs and pressing against my pussy. It feels very nice.” She leaned back so our faces were side by side.

“This is nice, Sis, but if we’re going to shave you, we’d better get started.

She raised her arms, “I’m ready.”

“Let’s drain the tub and rinse of the bath gel.” Sis used her toes to flip the drain lever. After the water drained, we helped each other to our feet. I pulled the shower curtain closed and Sis turned on the shower. We rinsed off the foam. “I’ll get my shaving gear. Is there a pair of scissors handy?”

“I cut Bud’s hair. There’s barber scissors and everything in the bottom drawer of the vanity.”

I got the scissors and returned to the shower. I licked and nuzzled my nose in Sis’ furry armpits before trimming the hair as short as possible. We used a washcloth to wet the stubble and shaving gel and a new blade to shave each armpit smooth.

I started at the top of each thigh, applied shaving gel and worked my way down each of Sis’ legs. Her leg hair was soft and fine and lighter colored than the red hair which covered her pussy. Sis sat on the edge of the tub so I could comfortably do her inner thighs. As I shaved the inside of her thighs, I couldn’t resist rubbing my cheek against her pussy and occasionally licking and kissing it.

Sis stood and rinsed under the shower. “Now for the ‘piece de resistance’.”

“What?”

“Your pussy. Time to tame it and trim your pubic patch.” Sis placed her feet apart as I combed the tangles out of her curly pussy hair. I used the scissors to carefully clip along the crease between her pussy and her thigh. “Any particular shape you want?”

“Shape?”

“Sure. How about a heart? I can trim you into any shape you desire.”

“Bud will be shocked by the fact my pussy is trimmed and my legs and pits are shaved. Trim it straight across. At least, he’ll think that’s workman like.”

I trimmed it straight across and then used the razor to closely shave the edges along the crease and across the top. I also shaved off a thin line of red down that extended from her belly button to the top of her pubic thatch. “Turn around and bend over.”

Sis did as I requested. I spread her ass cheeks. “We ought to shave the hair coming back from your pussy and ringing your little rosebud.” She inhaled as I pressed a fingertip against her pucker.

She bent forward and looked between her legs. “Let’s leave some untouched hair for Bud.”

My cock started to rise as I pictured Bud’s big cock stretching and penetrating my sister’s tight little butt hole.  ‘Hell, I’d like to penetrate her and push my cock up her ass,’ I thought. Sis straightened up and turned around. I used the comb to remove the last of the clippings after I rinsed off the shaving gel and patted her dry. “All finished.”

Sis stepped out of the tub and stood in front of the mirror. She raised her arms and turned around.  “It seems strange not to see any hair under my arms. She lowered her arms and stroked her thighs, “but I like it.”

“Sit down.” I indicated a low padded stool next to the vanity. Sis sat. I knelt in front of her and pushed her knees apart. “I see a few wild hairs.” After clipping them, I pressed my face against her pussy. After licking her one time, I spread her outer lips and gave her a long lick. My sister was juicy and tasty. Sis sighed and placed a foot up on my back.

After working my way to her soft inner lips, I stopped a moment and looked up as Sis wet a fingertip and began to run it around a nipple. I resumed my licking, sucking and kissing as I searched for her clit. She touched my head. I looked up. “Denny, you eat my pussy so good.”

“I smiled, “Don’t interrupt me while I’m eating.”

She laughed as she took her foot off my back and spread her legs wide. She put her hands on either side of her pussy and spread her lips. “Bon Appetite.”

I was trying to tongue fuck her and rub her clit with my nose when I felt, rather than heard, the bathroom door open. I turned and looked up. Bud was standing in the door. “Making a snack of snatch, Denny?” He stepped into the room. Lise was behind him.

Bud’s semi-hard cock was slick with his cum and Lise’ pussy juices and secretions. I thought, ‘I’d like to make a snack of that.’ Sis had the same thought. She gestured to Bud and he stepped closer to her. She lifted his cock and opened her mouth. I watched her throat muscles work and her cheeks suck in as she tried to swallow her big brother’s fresh fucked cock. I buried my face in my sister’s pussy. She got juicier and tastier as she got more turned on by blowing her big brother.

Lise kneeled behind me. He hand snaked between my legs. She pressed her thumb against my butthole as she fondled my balls. She put her face next to mine, “I’ll take over here if you’d like.” I turned my face and we kissed.

“Sure. How’d you like to be eaten out?”

“I’d love it, Denny.”

I looked at Bud and Sis. He held Sis’ head as he fucked her face. Sis was moaning softly as the thick cock pumped in and out of her mouth. Saliva dripped off her chin. I turned around and sat down then slid down on my back. Lise straddled my head and shoulders. I watched Lise lick Sis’ pussy then she lowered her hairy pussy and covered my face.

Her thick curly hair was sticky. She smelled hot and musky. Cum was seeping out of her slit. I raised my face and began to devour the cream pie that Lise and Bud had cooked up.

My snack was interrupted as Lise shifted her position. I looked up as she grasped Bud’s cock and guided it into her mouth. Bud groaned as Lise’ lips slid down to the base of his cock shaft. Sis got down beside me. I put out a hand and touched her smooth thigh. I resumed licking and sucking the cream filling out of Lise’ hair pie as Sis pushed my hard cock deep into her mouth.

Bud pulled his cock out of Lise’ mouth. He stooped and grasped Sis’ shoulders as he pulled her to her feet. Lise swung her leg over me as she pulled her pussy away from my face. Bud bent Sis over in front of the vanity. She steadied herself with her arms as Bud got behind her. He stuck a finger in her pussy then he lined up his cock .

Sis squealed, “Oh, yesss! Gawd yes!!” as Bud’s long thick hard cock drove into her cunt. Her tits jerked and bounced as Bud fucked her hard. He was grunting and panting and Sis was squealing and babbling as they began to cum together. Bud must have blasted two or three wads deep into Sis’ cunt when he jerked his cock out.

Lise jumped to her feet. Bud shot a wad onto Sis’ ass then Lise grabbed his cock and fastened her lips around the cockhead.. She gulped as fast as she could but Bud’s cum was leaking out through her lips as Bud shouted, “Oh, shit! Fuck and suck! Suck and fuck!”

I got to my feet. I wiped the cum off Sis’ butt. She and I licked my finger clean. We hugged and kissed and groped each other as Lise cleaned Bud’s cock. Bud helped her to her feet. We all looked at each other with sort of sheepish looks and self-conscious grins. Then we trooped through the house and across the patio to the hot tub.

It was just after dark and I was sort of surprised that Bud and Sis didn’t even hesitate to walk across the patio in the buff. Once we were settled in the warm water, Sis looked at Bud, “That was nice. You really lasted a long time, Buddy.”

Bud grinned, “I’m learning.”

“Well, it was a nice fuck and I want more.” Bud blushed.

We soaked for another twenty minutes or so then went back inside the house. We ate a light snack then called it a day.

The day of the service club dinner and dance was busy. Sis spent the morning getting her hair done. Lise helped me touch up places that need to be shaved totally smooth. She gave me a pedicure and I did my fingernails. We used a clear polish and buffed them to a nice sheen.

Sis had picked out a nice suit and blouse from Denise’s collection. She and Bud wanted to watch Lise and I change from Lise and Dennis to Leo and Denise so we all got dressed in the same room. Lise and I stripped naked. Sis followed suit. Bud stripped to his boxer shorts. Lise helped me dust myself with a nice powder. We did the same for Sis. Sis opened a shopping bag and removed a suspender belt, a beautiful lavender bra and panty set ,and pair of expensive silk stockings. She grinned, “I hope Denise approves of these.”

They’re beautiful, Sis.” I took the panties in my hand and rubbed them on my cheek. “They’re really beautiful, Sis. Denise is envious.” Sis’ blush was also beautiful.

Lise handed me a small pouch with two flat straps and a round cord. Bud asked, “What’s that?”

“It’s like a g-string except it’s sort of a retainer. To hold my dick and nuts in place.” I fastened the ends of the straps together around my waist then positioned the pouch in front of my crotch. Lise kneeled behind me. I spread my feet apart. She reached between my legs with one hand pulled my cock down and back between my legs. With her other hand she pulled the cord between my legs so the pouch held my cock in place. She clipped the cord to the back of the straps..




Le Club Ch. 04



Lise moved around front and adjusted the edges of the pouch so my nuts were cradled but not crushed.

“That looks very uncomfortable, Denny.”

“It’s not bad, Sis. It’s spandex and elastic. Actually it’s pretty comfortable. Once you get accustomed to having your dick pushed back between your legs.” I grinned, “If my dick were longer I could stick it up my ass and do away with all of this.” Bud grimaced. Sis blushed again. “We don’t want any of the men to find out that Denise has a dick.”

Sis laughed, “I can just picture that!” She paused, “A chick with a dick. I’ve heard of women like that.”

“They’re transsexuals. I’m just a garden variety cross dresser.” I fastened the suspender belt around my waist.

Sis stepped next to me. She put her hand on my crotch then she stepped back. “The belt covers the other straps. Too bad there isn’t some way to put pubic hair on your pouch. It would look like pussy hair and the pouch would be hidden.”

Lise looked at me, “I bet we could get a pubic merkin made, Dennis. Then Denise would look like she had a hairy pussy.”

“That’s a thought,” I laughed. “Please hand me the bra.”

“Bra?”

“Sure, Bud. Denise better have breasts. She’ll probably get groped when she’s dancing and the men will expect to feel a bra strap.” Lise helped me fasten the padded bra. I looked in the mirror. The bra gave Denise a modest bosom.

Bud stepped forward. “Pardon me.” He gently squeezed a bra cup. It feels like the real thing.”

“They’re silicon, Bud. This was custom made and fitted.”

“Aren’t you taking shots?”

“What for?”

“Don’t they give hormone shots or something to give guys tits?”

“I’m not a transsexual, Bud. I’m not a woman in a man’s body. I’m not a guy who wants to be a woman. As I said, I’m a cross dresser. I’m a guy who likes to wear women’s clothing. And when I dress up and pass as a woman in public, well, that’s pretty special. All of you had better start dressing too.”

I helped Sis fasten her suspender belt. I put my arms around her and stroked her smooth thighs. I ran a hand across her belly and touched each of her breasts. Sis tipped her head back, “I like feeling your tits rub against my back.”

We put on our panties. Sis looked beautiful in the lavender panties. Rather than wearing a sexy pair of silk panties, I put on a pair of control panties. Bud looked at me. “These will throw off the gropers.”

Sis laughed, “And there are plenty of those at these dances.”

“That’s the idea.” I kneeled in front of Sis and adjusted the straps on her suspender belt. We put on our hosiery together and further adjusted the suspender straps.  Sis put on her bra while I slipped my feet into a pair of low heeled hand made pumps. Lise, who was still naked, helped me put a slip on over my head. I noticed Bud had a large tent in the front of his boxer shorts.

Sis and I put on our make up - foundation, eye shadow and liner, mascara, blusher, and lip gloss. After applying anti-perspirant, Lise first held my blouse for me then my skirt. She looked at Bud. His hard-on had subsided as Sis and I put on more clothing. She stepped into a pair of boxer shorts then handed Bud his t-shirt. “We’d better get dressed too.”

I helped Sis with her blouse as Lise dressed in Leo’s three piece suit. After putting on earrings and a necklace, I put on the shoulder length wig. A watch, rings and a couple of gold bracelets completed the ensemble. After a minor adjustment to the wig, Denise was ready.

Sis looked elegant in the pantsuit. Bud was handsome in a dark blue business suit and Leo looked continental and dapper. Sis got the camera, “We need some pictures.” Bud snapped a couple of shot of Leo and Denise and Sis and Denise. Sis found the tripod and we got a picture of the four of us.

Sis hugged me, “You’re gorgeous, Denny, er, Denise.”

“Thanks. I hope it’s enough to fool your friends. You realize a lot of those people will remember Dennis.”

Bud grinned, “If you weren’t my cousin, Denise, I’d make a play for you myself.”

Sis handed my handbag to me. “We’d better go.”

We got home from the dinner dance at three a.m. We all collapsed into chairs and the couch as soon as we got into the house. Sis threw her arms back over her head, “I’m pooped. You must be exhausted, Denny. Denise must have danced almost every dance.”


“My feet are killing me.” I slipped of a shoe and rubbed my foot. “I should have worn safety shoes and a girdle. I bet I’ve got bruises on my butt from the pinching.”

Bud laughed, “You were quite the popular bell of the ball. And Leo swept some of the women off their feet too.”

“Well, I think we were lucky no one tipped to what I really am - a guy in drag.”

Sis giggled, “It was hard to keep a straight face when so many of our friends said there was a definite family resemblance between Bud and I and our cousin Denise.”

We relaxed and talked until Sis sat up, “Look at the time! It’s almost five o’clock.” Lise and I went to our room. We undressed. I removed my jewelry but I fell asleep before I could take my makeup off.

I awakened and looked at the clock radio. It was after one in the afternoon. Lise was lying on her side. I used the bathroom then cleaned of last night’s makeup with cold cream. After showering and shaving I put on a t-shirt and shorts. I tucked Lise back in and then walked through the house. It was quiet except for Bud’s snoring.

I had just finished starting a pot of coffee when Sis entered the kitchen. “Good morning.” She was fastening her short housecoat as she walked. I turned as she put her arms around me. We hugged. I could feel her warmth through the thin fabric. “Sleep well?”

“Yes, I did, Denny. And You?”

“Just Fine. My feet don’t even ache.”

“Any bruises?”

“No. And you?”

“Just a couple,” Sis laughed.  “Some of those guys acted like they were back in high school with their attempts at ass pinching and tit fondling.”

“Well, Sis, you looked great last night and I, for one, enjoy fondling your tits and caressing your ass.”

She blushed, That’s different. You’re a lover. These were old respectable friends.”

We were sipping coffee when Bud came into the kitchen. He stretched then poured himself a cup, “Did I have as good a time as I feel like I had?”

“I think we all had a good time,” Sis smiled.

Lise came into the kitchen, “What about a good time?”

Together we fixed a late brunch. After the dishes and kitchen were cleaned up, Sis decided she needed to go to the supermarket. Lise decided to go with her. Sis went to change out of her housecoat. Lise changed into a pair of Leo’s slacks and a long sleeve shirt. Bud and I sat at the table and had a last cup of coffee.

He finally looked at me, “Uh, you might think this is strange, Denny, but I liked watching you and Sis get dressed yesterday.”

“Yeah, I noticed you had a bit of a hard-on. I figured it was because Sis and Lise were walking around naked.”

“Uh, that was part of it, but you looked sexy in your underclothes and wig and stuff.”

“Well, I’m glad you think so.”

“Uh, could you, er, would you do that again so I can watch?”

“Dress up like Denise?”

“Yes, could you? Just in your panties and things. Uh, I hope you don’t think I’m strange for asking.”

‘No, I don’t think you’re strange. I think it is interesting that Denise turns you on. Let me get some things out of the motor home.”

While there, I used the bathroom. I didn’t know what Bud might be interested in doing, if anything, or how far he might want to go, but just to be safe, I lubed my ass.

I got an older wig and nylons and a black suspender belt, black panties, a lacy black camisole and a pair of black Mary Jane shoes. I carried them back to the house and into the bedroom. Bud was seated on the bed. I stripped off my t-shirt and shorts. I stood naked in front of Bud for a second then I fastened the suspender belt around my waist. I put on the nylons and the panties.

After putting on the shoes and buckling them, I slipped on the camisole and then sat at the dressing table. I brushed the wig then put it on. I watched Bud in the mirror. He had taken off his t-shirt and he was touching his crotch as I applied my makeup.

I used just a little eye liner and eye shadow. I picked up a dark red lipstick and applied a generous coat to my lips. I stood and faced Bud then I did a pirouette followed by a little curtsey, “For you. Do you like it?”

Bud stood, “Yeah, I like it, you look nice.” He touched my hair.

I took his hand, “Sit here.” I guided him to the stool in front of the dressing table. I stood behind him as he sat down. I leaned over his shoulder and rubbed a hand through his chest hair. Bud caught his breath. I paused and thought, ‘Denise is going to seduce Bud. I’m going to seduce my big brother.’ I continued to rub his chest with one hand as I kissed his neck and rubbed his shoulder.

Bud guided my hand down to the front of his shorts. I could feel his erect cock. I slipped my hand under the waist band and wrapped it around his hard-on. “That’s a nice stiffy for Denise.“ Bud grinned as I removed my hand from his pants. Together we unbuttoned and unzipped the fly. His cock sprang upright.

I helped Bud to his feet. His shorts dropped to his ankles. After he stepped out of them, I cradled his balls and cock in the palm of my hand. I leaned forward and kissed then sucked one of his nipples. Bud inhaled sharply. I looked up at him, “Would you like Denise to give you a blowjob?”

Bud pushed down on my shoulder, “Yeah, a blowjob would be nice, Denise. Yeah, I’d like you to suck my cock.”

I was still holding my brother’s cock when I got on my knees in front of him. I looked out of the corner of my eye at our reflection in the mirror. Bud closed his eyes as I opened my mouth and guided his thick fat hard-on deep into it. I closed my lips tightly around his cock shaft. When I opened them, his cock was encircled by a ring of dark red lipstick.

I gently slid my lips back to his cockhead. I ran my the tip of my tongue around the rim then I began to seriously suck my brother Bud’s delicious cock. I didn’t worry about technique. Bud seemed to enjoy having my mouth pump up and down his cock. I varied the suction and the length of cock in my mouth and I tried to use my lips to roll his foreskin.

My memory turned back to the afternoon Sis and Bud and I skinny dipped together. I had stopped over on my way to a new job on the east coast. I remembered how well hung Bud was and I remembered picturing him feeding his hard cock into the mouth of a gay man. I just hadn’t pictured myself as that gay man.

Anyway here I was, on my knees and dressed in some of my ‘girlie’ clothes, giving my brother a blowjob. I was probably ruining the nylons, but they were old anyway. And I knew the toes on the Mary Janes were getting scuffed. But, hey, I was enjoying it.

Enjoying it!. I had to face it. I was loving it! I thought to myself, ‘Face it, Denny, you’re a cocksucker. And your brother’s cock is the first one you’ve been able to suck since before you and Lise left New York. And Bud’s cock is nice. As a matter of fact, it’s one of the nicest ones you’ve been able to suck in a long time. It’s long and thick and fat and not too hairy. Your mouth was made to suck cock and your brother’s cock fits and fills your mouth like he was made for it.’

I was enjoying it so much that I had to lift the leg band on my panties and pull the crotch aside to let my hard-on out. I couldn’t help myself. I sighed as I sucked and slobbered over my big brother’s big cock.  I stopped sucking cock long enough to lick and kiss Bud’s balls and slide my tongue from balls to cockhead.

Bud put one hand on my head as he held his cock. He tipped my head back, “Don’t lick it, Bitch. Suck it!.” He pressed his cockhead against my lips. I opened my mouth like a good little bitch. Bud pushed his cock deep and then he began to fuck my face. He was thrusting hard and deep and making me gag at times. I could see why Sis was reluctant to give Bud blowjobs. I wondered how Lise handled him.

There was a noise behind in the bedroom. There was a gasp then I heard Lise’ voice, “I wondered how long it would be before Denise would be on her knees and sucking your brother’s cock.”

Sis gasped again.

“She’s a real slut. Look at her hard dick. She’s really enjoying eating that cock. She can’t even keep her dick in her panties.”

I tried to turn my head and see where Sis and Lise were standing. Bud jerked my head back, “Don’t move, you bitch.” He began to fuck my face harder and faster. I tried to stay with him and get ready for his cum which I knew was imminent.

Bud stood up on his toes and jerked my head. My nose was buried in his pubic hair when his first wad hit the back of my throat. I swallowed as fast as I could but cum was leaking out around my lips. Bud continued to thrust deep as he shot his load. One particularly deep thrust along with a large wad caused me to gag and cough. I could feel cum squirt out of my nose.

I stopped coughing and gagging and regained control. Bud’s thrusting slowed down and I began to suck his cock again. Lise and Sis were kneeling on either side of me. Sis touched the side of my face. Lise kissed my cheek, “You’re a messy pig, Denise. You can’t even take a man’s hot load without getting it all over your face.”

Lise’ dirty talk gave Bud a little boost. His cock got harder. I opened my mouth and extended my tongue as Bud dropped a large wad of warm cum on it. I used my tongue to spread the cum over his cock shaft then I sucked and licked it clean.

Bud ran his cockhead all over my face. “Damn! That’s one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever had! You suck cock like a pro, Bitch!” I looked at Sis. She was wide eyed, and she was unbuttoning her blouse. Bud tipped my head back. His cock was right over my face. A drop of cum dripped onto my nose. I opened my mouth and swallowed Bud’s semi-erect cock. I sighed as his cockhead nestled in my throat and his balls rested on my chin.

Bud pulled his cock out of my mouth with a sloppy pop. I caught my breath and licked the cum off my lips. Lise ran her hand down my back. She slipped her hand into my panties. A finger found my asshole. She whispered in my ear, “You’ve greased your ass. You thought Bud might want to fuck you.” I silently nodded.

Lise looked up at Bud. She put a hand on his cock. “Let’s get you hard again. This little slut wants you to fuck her.”

“Fuck her, er him, er how?”

Lise was slowly jacking Bud’s cock. “Yes, fuck her. This slut wants your hard cock up her butt.”

“Uh, I don’t know.”

“There’s nothing to know. She’s hot and ready to go. Just shove your cock up her hot tight ass and enjoy yourself. Lise stopped talking long enough to suck Bud’s cock a couple of times. She turned to Sis, Take this and fluff him up.”

“Fluff?”

“Suck it up into a hard-on.” Bud’s cock was right in front of my face. I licked my lips. “No you don’t, you cum pig. You’d love to have your face fucked again but instead you’re going to get your ass fucked. Let’s get you up on the bed.” Lise helped me to my feet.

Sis rose up on her knees in front of Bud. She held his cock in the fingers of one hand. She kissed his cockhead then took him into her mouth. She held them there as she shrugged her blouse off her shoulders. She unhooked and took off her bra, cupped her breasts briefly then she returned her hands to Bud’s cock and balls as she began to fluff him up.

“Get on the bed. Where’s the lube?”

My mouth and throat were still full of cum. “In the bathroom,” I gurgled. Lise stepped into the bathroom as I climbed onto the bed.

“Get on your knees here.” Lise patted a spot towards the foot of the bed. I got on my knees. I watched as Lise stepped over to Bud and Sis. She took Bud’s cock out of Sis’ mouth. “You do good work.” She bent over and kissed Sis on the lips. “Get out of the rest of your clothes and get on the bed with Denise. She may be able to eat your pussy if she doesn’t pass out from the fucking.” Sis pushed her slacks and panties down together. She pushed her shoes off as she shoved her slacks and panties off over her feet.

Lise pulled on Bud’s cock, “Follow me.” He followed her to the foot of the bed. Lise was definitely in charge. She was going to direct this brother-brother-sister family three way. “Let’s get you lubed and ready.” She turned to Sis, “Why don’t you get comfortable in front of Denise.”

Sis sat on the edge of the bed and pulled off her socks then she and then scooted around and lay down on the bed. She got comfortable in front of me then she spread her legs. I lowered my head and nuzzled her pussy. I could smell her and almost taste her. The foot of the bed sagged. “That’s it get on your knees close to Denise’s ass.” The bed moved as Bud got in position. I felt a hand pull aside the crotch of my panties. “She’s all yours. Enjoy.”

Bud put his hands on my hips. “Uh.”

“Denise wants it. She’s a cum pig and slut. So fuck her now. She wants and needs your hot hard cock in her ass. Don‘t you, you slut?” I raised my face from Sis’ pussy and nodded my head. I felt Bud’s cockhead slide up and down between my ass cheeks. His cockhead pressed against my asshole. I relaxed as much as I could as he pressed harder and my asshole began to open and stretch to receive my brother’s thick fat cock.

I bit my lip and there was a slight pain as Bud’s cockhead stretched my sphincter. Then there was a feeling of relief and growing fullness as his cock entered my ass. Bud slowly pushed his cock in until he was balls deep. I could feel his hips pressing against my ass cheeks.

“Isn’t that nice? Isn’t she as tight and hot as I said?”

“She is tight. It feels like my cock is in a glove.”

“Well, just don’t kneel there. She wants to be fucked.” Bud pulled his cock back until the rim of the head tugged my sphincter. He adjusted his position then slowly filled my ass again. He pumped his cock slowly. This was going to be an enjoyable ass fuck for me if my brother kept doing what he was doing.

I lowered my head and began to lick Sis’ pussy. Lise moved back and forth among us. She kissed and sucked Sis’ tits and she squeezed and stroked my cock and balls. I tightened and loosened my sphincter around Bud’s cock shaft. He set up a steady rhythm with long deep strokes. He began to rock my hips. I used the rocking motion to help run my tongue up and down Sis’ pussy lips and slot. She wriggled appreciatively.

Lise stopped us. “Why don’t you turn around. Denise will still be able to eat your pussy and you can suck her cock and watch Bud fuck her. Bud stopped fucking me as Sis moved around. She pulled my cock out of my panties. After kissing and licking the cockhead, she closed her warm lips around it. I spread her pussy lips and began to lick and suck her engorged clit.

Bud resumed his long deep and slow fucking motion. He would groan when I tightened my muscle ring. His rocking motion helped me slide my tongue up and down Sis’ cunt lips and slot. It also caused my cock to slide in and out of Sis’ sucking mouth.

Sis began to fondle my balls. I didn’t know if I could hold out very long if she kept that up. “That’s it, play with their balls.” When Bud bottomed his cock in my ass, Sis would squeeze our balls together. “That’s beautiful. Brothers and sisters who play together, stay together.”

Bud’s movement started to get a little jerky and he was panting and groaning. Lise must have been playing with his ass. She squatted by my head. Although she was fully clothed, I could smell her pussy. Lise was turned on by directing us. Bud slammed his cock deep and I felt it twitch as he began to blow his second load of the day. I clasped my sphincter as tight as I could as he pulled his cock back.

His cock popped out of my ass. Lise clapped as Bud dropped a wad on Sis’ forehead. He shoved his cock back up my ass and finished blowing his load. When he was done, he pulled his cock out and lay over on his side. Sis stopped sucking me and I took the opportunity to roll over and lay on my back. Sis positioned herself over me in a 69.




Le Club Ch. 04



Bud watched as we resumed. Sis was sucking hard on my cock and my tongue was deep in her pussy when the bed shifted violently. Lise had stripped of her clothes before she leaped onto the bed. We stopped and watched her wrestle Bud onto his back. He tried to fend her off but Lise got him on his back and she put her knees on his shoulders and pinned him to the bed.

He struggled briefly as she ground her hairy pussy against his face. Bud must have decided that eating pussy wasn’t a bad idea because Lise began to squeal and wriggle her way through an orgasm. She got off Bud and laid down beside him. Sis snuggled up next to me.

Our little rest ended when Sis sat up. She began to giggle, “You are a mess, Denise! You’ve got cum all over your face and in your hair. Your makeup is all smeared and there are peter tracks on your camisole and your panties are soaked with cum.” I grinned at her and smeared the wad of cum on her forehead.

After all of us cleaned up and got dressed again, we fixed dinner. We ate in silence. Afterwards, by unspoken consent, we settled into the hot tub. The conversation was quiet and everyone seemed a little embarrassed about talking about our afternoon until Lise commented that she thought tomorrow might be as interesting as today had been.

Bud looked at her, “How so?’

“Well,” she smiled. “Today you three pleasured each other. Tomorrow will be my turn for all of you to pleasure me.”