The Discovery

by Caroline Jane Bradley

 

Steve continued to enjoy his wife, Joanna's, frequent and long trips away on business. These absences allowed Steve to plan his nights and days out as Caroline with her two biologically female friends, Sandra and Brenda.

Brenda's recent "discovery" of Caroline as not just a lesbian lover, but one with a major anatomical difference, added spice and enthusiasm to their mutual exercises at Brenda's home.

April in the British Home Counties was a welcome relief from the gray dark days of winter, with the days getting longer and blossom on the trees, the spirit of excitement was almost palpable. One evening Caroline, Sandra and Brenda were having a marvelous Italian meal, enjoying the attentions of the Latin waiters who were blissfully unaware of Caroline's true gender. Having eaten there many times as a threesome, they were well aware of Carlo's obvious infatuation with the tall, long-legged Caroline. All the "girls" encouraged his fawn-like attention, Caroline enjoyed the feeling of being attractive to a man yet (he) she was not interested sexually, her needs were fully catered for by the lesbian sessions with Brenda and the "straight" actions with Joanna as man and wife.

Over a particularly alcoholic and riotous meal at a local Chinese restaurant, Brenda admitted cruising a new club in the nearby town.

"It's great", she enthused, "there are all types, gays, straights, lesbians and transsexuals - enough for all of us", she winked at Caroline. "Why don't we all go there Friday night?"

They laughed and joked about Sandra's latest failure of a boyfriend and all agreed that they wanted some fun.

"OK girls, I'll book a taxi for 8 o'clock, we'll get a meal and then on to party - wear your most outrageous outfits". Sandra had dared them all, particularly Caroline.

The intervening days were spent working and rushing out during lunch break and for late evening shopping to try to choose just the right outfit. Steve took the Friday off work, dressed as Caroline and did her final shopping before visiting Annabel's hair and beauty salon where the owner knew Caroline's "secret" and had helped with hair and make-up in the past. Selecting the longest acrylic nails and painting them and Caroline's toenails a brilliant red, they chose a long blonde wig and styled it to look shaggy and debauched before securing it to Caroline's longish male hair by carefully pulling and intertwining the natural hair with the wig. The final make-up took a long time as they experimented with everything from impossibly long false eyelashes to nose rings and fake tattoos, the result was a mixture of call-girl meets Sharon Stone.

Caroline's doorbell rang at exactly 8pm, opening to welcome her guest, Caroline saw Brenda dressed in a very butch but feminine manner in loose trousers and shirt with severe make-up and black nail varnish. Brenda screamed in delight "Caroline, you could get arrested going out dressed like that - you look so hot we'd better call the Fire Brigade".

Caroline had a black leather studded collar covering "her" Adam's apple. Below that was a black leather bolero jacket over a very tight - fitting silk bodice revealing a cleavage disguised by careful application of Dermacover, the latest silicone false breasts with their dark nipples clearly visible though the thin fabric. She had the shortest possible black leather skirt with a split up the back that showed tight white silk knickers stretched tight over her behind. Caroline had spent hours securing her "manhood" with gaffer tape in such a way that only very close inspection would reveal the bulge to be a little larger than expected. The ensemble was completed with black thigh-length leather boots, decorated with diamante studs, with her make-up and hair she was dressed to kill and could turn every head wherever she went.

They left the house and climbed, carefully, into the taxi. Collecting Sandra who was dressed in a tight red dress that left absolutely nothing to the imagination they drove to the restaurant where a surprised waiter put them in a cubicle well away from the staring eyes of the rest of the patrons. The evening wore on and they moved to the new club, the bouncer let them in immediately and they entered the dark, loud atmosphere of a writhing mass of human bodies.

Almost immediately, men and women bore on the three new arrivals and they were whisked away to be wined, dined and danced (and fondled) by all sexes and types. For Caroline it was like being in heaven, men were coming on to her thinking she was a really hot woman, women were going for her as their lesbian sex goddess and the transsexuals and TVs eyed her with envy.

Hours later, meeting up in the ladies loo the three "girls" compared notes, Caroline had drunk a lot but was losing so much fluid in her wild gyrations on the dance floor that her fear of having to undo the careful arrangement of her penis in order to go to the bathroom was not necessary. Repairing their make-up, Sandra said that she was leaving with some hot guy she had been dancing with for the last hour. Brenda had that look in her eye that said some girl was going to have fun discovering Brenda's array of sex toys.

"How about you, Caroline?" she said. Caroline was not sure, she enjoyed the attentions of the men, but was not sexually aroused by them. She admitted talking to some of the TVs, but none of them had interested her. The other women whom she had danced with were unsure of Caroline's sexual preferences and she was not in the mood to be rejected.

It was 3.30am when Caroline realized that the club was closing. She thanked her latest dance partner and avoided his drunken grope, finding Brenda passionately entwined with a young 20-year old called Diane they agreed to go home together, Sandra having left many hours ago.

Returning to Brenda's, the three women started to explore each other's bodies. Caroline refused Diane's attempts to remove her knickers and gave her oral sex whilst she was moving Brenda's large metal dildo into and out of Brenda's moist writhing body. They explored each other's "openings" before Caroline finally pulled off the restraining tape and entered the new girlfriend who was both surprised and, eventually, delighted at Caroline's extra piece of anatomy. With Caroline on top, and inside, of the new conquest, Brenda inserted her dildo into Caroline's rectum and turned on the gentle electrical stimulation whilst pushing the other end into her already excited vagina. All three came at the same time with groans and screams as Caroline's member released the pent-up pressure filling the waiting vagina with streams of hot, passionate cum.

When the multiple orgasms died down, Brenda and her new girlfriend moved over and started to kiss gently but passionately. Caroline winked at Brenda and went into the bathroom to repair her make-up and hair whilst carefully stuffing her now flaccid member into the tight nylon of her underwear. She went downstairs and 'phoned for a cab to take her home.

Avoiding the gawking looks of the cab driver she directed him to the house through the deserted pre-dawn streets . Arriving outside the house she was shocked to see the lights on and her wife's car parked in the driveway.

"Oh shit" she said as she paid the cabby. Steve's wife, Joanna was aware of Caroline's existence and had tacitly accepted that Steve "dressed up" when Joanna was away on business - but she did not know that Caroline went out, least of all dressed up to the nines for a party.

Caroline walked up the driveway, her heels clicking on the concrete, as she built up the confidence to open the door. She had left in a hurry and she knew that the bathroom and bedroom bore the unmistakable signs of a girl getting ready, Joanna would be furious. Sliding the key gently into the lock, she opened the door to find Joanna slumped on the sofa in the front room, she had obviously been crying by the piles of tissues on the floor and her red-rimmed eyes, now closed in sleep. Joanna woke suddenly and seemed to have some problems focusing on Caroline's form. She eventually went to say something, stopped and then released a torrent of abuse edited highlights of which can be summarized as follows:-

"Christ, you look like a slut, who the hell have you been servicing, I just hope your activities have got the money to pay for all these tart's clothes I've found, how much do you charge, you're disgusting, you're a bastard, how dare you" The screams and abuse lasted a full five minutes, Caroline just stood there unsure of what to do and incapable of responding in any way.

Eventually, Joanna calmed down and started to cry long, slow sobs. Caroline moved to comfort her and was pushed away

"Go away, I want my husband not a prostitute dressed to maximize her income".

"But I am your husband and I love you, Joanna", Caroline's response only served to increase the tears and bring more vehement swearing from Joanna. Joanna suddenly jumped up and started to hit Caroline, holding her tight to prevent the blows landing, Caroline felt Joanna go limp in her arms and gently sat both of them down. Joanna was wearing a shapeless toweling dressing gown that fell open to reveal that she was naked underneath. Despite the tension of the situation and freed from the earlier confined of the restraining tape, Caroline began to feel the unmistakable tension and movement in her tight underwear. Trying gently to move position so as not to disturb Joanna, she felt her start to pull herself tighter to Caroline's warm body as if to find comfort and protection. Staring down at the recumbent form of his wife only served to increase his love for her, despite everything she had said a few minutes ago, he bent down and kissed her gently on her forehead.

Joanna's eyes opened and she gave a wan smile before responding with a light kiss on the red lipstick adorning Caroline's full mouth. Turning to face her husband, dressed as Caroline, Joanna felt the growing form in the tight underwear, reaching down she released the now erect member into the open and gently, but firmly slid her body up Caroline's waxed legs until she could maneuver the warm throbbing form into her waiting moistness. They lay down onto the sofa and gently moved their bodies against each other with a passion and knowledge grown from years of happy, fulfilled love making. Joanna started to writhe more urgently when she quietly let out a soft sigh, this was Caroline's signal to turn her gently over onto her back and begin pushing the erect penis deeper and deeper into Joanna. Moments later they both came gently and passionately.

Holding Joanna in Caroline's arms was the fulfillment of Steve's greatest wish and desire, watching her fall into a deep slumber was the best feeling he could ever imagine, she seemed to accept him as Caroline and made love just as deeply and warmly as they had when Caroline was dressed as Steve. The sound of the letters falling through the mailbox woke Caroline with a start, Joanna was still fast asleep so she slipped gently from beneath her arms and went upstairs to begin the process of returning Caroline to Steve. A long luxuriant shower after carefully packing away the feminine accoutrements let the world return to normal and, dressing in casual jeans and a sweatshirt, Steve went downstairs to check on Joanna. Seeing she was still sound asleep, he busied himself in the kitchen preparing a light breakfast with coffee, orange juice and croissant. He then 'phoned in sick to work, but got a very frosty reception from his boss who had a deadline to meet for a new office layout for a big client.

Joanna arose from the sofa and padded in a daze upstairs where Steve heard her get into the shower. 20 minutes later, hair toweled dry and wearing jeans and a T-shirt, Joanna came back downstairs and, giving Steve a quick kiss on the cheek, tucked into the breakfast with relish. They did not speak over the food but at the completion of the meal Joanna took Steve's hand and led him outside to the patio where the spring sunshine was starting to warm the day.

"Steve, tell me have you always wanted to dress as a woman?" Steve nodded, "Do you want to have a sex-change?" Steve shook his head. "Have you made love with a man?" he shook his head once more, "Have you been unfaithful to me?". Steve looked at her and nodded "Yes, but only recently with another woman because she would let me make love to her dressed as a woman". Joanna looked thoughtful, "I've not been faithful to you", "I know" said Steve causing Joanna's expression to change "we've both been unfaithful to each other with the same person" "Brenda!" exclaimed Joanna "but how did you know?"

Steve explained his meeting Brenda through Joanna's friend, Sandra and how Brenda had thought Steve, dressed as Caroline, was a lesbian. They both smiled at each other and embraced with a force and passion they remembered from the early days of their marriage.

"You looked really stunning when you walked in last night, I was shocked and upset but I think I don't mind you dressing up. I was worried that if I let you dress up too often you'd want to go the whole way and I'd lose you. I guess I knew you were doing it when I was away and if it was going to make us break up it would have happened by now. Anyway, you now know that I am a little bisexual so we can both fulfill our dreams and fantasies in the future" Joanna smiled at Steve and he knew all would work out well

  

  

  

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