Chapter 5

CAUTION – This chapter and the following ones contain hermaphrodite and/or shemale characters. If that bothers you, go away.

Mom had called ahead and there was a table reserved for us at Pinky’s. Unlike all the others it had tablecloth, which nearly touched the floor on all sides. There was a note on it in a stand, ‘RESERVED – Owner’s Table’.

The rest of the place was about what I expected. Three mostly nude women were dancing on three stages. Around two dozen customers had beers or other drinks in their hands, or on the bar or table in front of them. The air was filled with thick cigarette smoke. Extremely loud music blasted my ears and thumped my chest. “ ... I AM THE GOD OF FUCK! Duh da duh da. I AM THE GOD OF FUCK! Duh da duh da...”

The owner’s table was in front of a corner stage, opposite the entrance. Mom leaned over and practically kissed the bartender’s ear to be heard, as Auntie led my sisters and I to our seats. Auntie and Wendy each sat beside me and rested a hand in my lap, then Auntie pulled the tablecloth over my lower half to conceal the action.

An attractive blonde around 30 danced on stage, wearing only a black g-string and black three-inch heels. I enjoyed watching her big boobs bounce as somebody unzipped me. The girl on stage made kissing motions with her mouth and played with her nipples, as a hand entered my boxers.

With the painfully powerful, “ ... HERE I AM! ROCK ME LIKE A HURRICANE...” I could barely hear Auntie shout in my ear, “Don’t forget to tip her.” She set her purse on the table in front of her as Mom sat next to Holly, who was next to Wendy. As fingers stroked my shaft under the tablecloth and I quickly started to harden, I reached in the purse and took out a handful of cash.

I saw Mom holding a five between her lips. The dancer stepped onto the large table, then leaned down and pulled the bill from Mom’s mouth with the arousing gap between her big tits. Mom naughtily licked a nipple as she moved away and the stripper smiled. I saw Holly slip down in her seat and disappear under the table, after saying something to Wendy. I turned to her and loudly asked, “What’s Holly doing?”

She smirked and shouted over the music, “You’ll know in a minute. She doesn’t like girls much and says this is boring. Hahaha!” Wendy smiled as I noticed Mom’s hand move under her short green skirt.

The blonde stripper shook her big boobs only a foot from my face, earning her two twenties which I held in my mouth. It was quite arousing to feel her breasts on my cheeks as she retrieved the cash. The hand stroking my cock felt great, and I was hard as a hammer when a wonderfully warm and wet mouth engulfed the head of my cock. The stripper removed her g-string and tossed it to me as Holly began to suck my cockhead.

The blonde on stage turned around and spread her legs wide, giving me a great view of her asshole and pussy from behind. She pointed to the underwear in my hand and moved her hand to her nose, signaling me to smell them. I was more than happy to and enjoyed the sexy aroma until I exploded into my little sister’s mouth.

The dancer squatted in front of me and held out her hand as the song was ending. I stared at the almost fluorescent pink of her pussy from two feet away as I passed her another forty bucks. She laughed but took the money, then pointed to the tiny panties in my hand. I chuckled and gave them back to her.

By the time Wendy finished two colas and Mom, Auntie, and I drank four beers each; five attractive women on stage had earned many hundreds of dollars revealing their most intimate parts to me. Holly sucked me off again under the table, Wendy and Mom had fingered each other to climax, and I’d rubbed Auntie to a couple of orgasms too.