Up until 1928 I had a successful stock broking business but things were not going well, well, they were going too well and share prices soared beyond all reason. What goes up ust come down and I didn’t want to be around when they came down so I bought a share in a private members club and closed down my stock brokerage.
Bertie, Lord Bartram had been one of my stockbroking clients and one morning in early 1930 his daughters Julia and Petunia, whom I had met briefly during my dealings with Bertie managed to track me down me at my new workplace the office attached to the club premises above 23 to 28 Bond Sreet,
“Hello, this is an unexpected pleasure,” I ventured. as the duo barged in.
“Daddy had the bailiefs in, he’s gone belly up, money wise and it’s all your fault.” Petunia ventured.
“It’s your fault” Julia added, “He mortgaged the estate to buy the shares you sold him,”
“Er I haven’t sold anyone anything for ages,” I replied, “I believe he went with Hobbs Barnard when I closed down and if I remember correctly I told him to reduce his exposure and sell not buy, I certainly never recommended borrowing to buy shares.”
“I don’t believe you, you swindled him! Us!” Petunia protested, “And now we’re broke,”
“We need money,” Julia blurted out, “We can’t pay our hotel, Daddy is living at his club, Mummy is with her old governess and we have nowhere to go, we need money, you owe us.”
“And you think I am going to give you money?” I asked.
“Yes, you owe us, just a loan, till Daddy gets back on his feet.” Julia suggested
“So how will you repay the loan?” I asked
“Marry someone rich?” Petunia suggesed.
“Walk the streets,” Julia suggested,”I suppose you would like that?”
“Interesting?” I agreed, “Have you any experience? street walking I mean,”
“Er no,” Petunia admitted.
“In that case how about earning some money while you learn?” I suggested
“I beg your pardon?” Petunia demanded.
“This my dears is an exclusive Gentlemans club I could get you maybe as much as Fifty quid each for tonight?” I suggested
“You are joking!” Julia snapped.
“Well fuck you, come on Jules,” Petunia snapped.
“Er we haven’t got anywere to go,” Julia replied, What exactly do you expect us to do?
“Surely you’re not going to let him do it with you?” Petunia demanded
“Fifty pounds will pay our hotel bill for a bit,” Julia admitted
“Well I won’t!” Petunia insisted.
“Oh well, best of luck on the streets,” I replied.
“Oh come on Pet, it can’t be that bad can it?” Julia sighed, “What do you want me to do?”
“Sit on my cock for a start,” I suggestted, “Then fuck Tony and Mike and a few others and after breakfast you can go home.”
“When do I get paid?” she asked.
“Ten as soon as I stick my cock up you and what ever extra you can make in the morning,” I explained.
“I’m not a virgin, does that matter?” Julia asked.
“No, makes getting my cock up you easier,” I suggested
“No way!” Petunia exclaimed.
“Oh don’t be so churlish,” Julia sighed, “I’m going to and if you won’t don’t expect me to pay your bills.”
“Your choice,” I added.
“Get your knickers off Petunia,” Julia ordered, “Have a little wank and sit on his cock, it can’t be that awful can it?”
“Not so fast, not here, upstairs in the club,” I explained, “You can meet the clients, they are all quite nice, ex forces mainly, one or two have a few bits missing.”
“Are you for real?” Julia asked, “What is this a brothel?”
“Not exactly, it provides attractive female company to discerning gentlemen,” I explained
“It’s a house of ill repute,” Petunia replied knowingly.
“Do we have agreeent?” I asked.
“Ah money first,” Julia reminded me.
“Sit on my cock first,” I countered.
“Get your trousers off then!” she replied.
I did as she suggested, dropped my trousers and sat on a chair, Julia took off her skimpy panties and straddled the chair facing me she sank down and I guided my erect cock towards her pouting sex.
I entered gently and helped guide her down until I was completely sheathed.
“Good, and now you,” I announced.
Julia was aghast,”What?”
“That’s enough, Petunia now.”
Petunia reluctantly approached as Julia relucantly climbed off me. She too decorously removed her panties and straddled me. I helped her sink down until my cock was deep inside her.
“Good, now Julia, you haven’t played this game before?” I asked, “Usually the one who gets the cum gets a pound but today I’ll make it ten,”
“What!” they replied together.
“It’s a little game, one poke each, then two, then three and if you cheat you have to go back to one,” I explained, “But we won’t do that today as we don’t have a referee.”
“Oh, all right,” Julia agreed and she took Petunia’s place, “One Two,” I counted, “Change.”
She climbed off and Petunia climbed off, “One, Two,” I counted “Change.”
Petunia climbed off and Julia climbed back on, she settled down very decorously and then rose up and started humping me.
“Hey, three and stop,” I challenged
“No referee,” she replied.
“The chair’s moving, we’ll break it!” I warned.
She kissed my cheek as she bounded up and down, “Cream me big boy, is that what whores say?”
“No, but it’s bloody worked,” I said as I shot my load inside her.
“You do know you won’t make anything like ten pounds usually don’t you?” I asked, “Lucky to get five shillings some times but it all helps.”
“I have no intention of making it a career,” Julia insisted,
“So Petunia do you want to earn five pounds,” I asked
“How?” she asked.
“Lick my cum out of your sister while I take you from behind,” I offered.
“Uggh that’s gross,” Petunia protested.
“Yes but you’re all tense and need to cum,” I sugested, “Just think of it as whipped cream.”
“Go on Pet, I’ve never had any one lick me there,” Julia replied.
“Have you licked anyone?” I asked.
“No,” she said.
“Then you can lick her out when I’ve fucked her, it’s only fair,” I said reasonably
“Go on Pet, we need the money,” Julia urged.
“Oh good lord, must I?” Petunia protested but she knelt down and started to tentatively lick the spilled cum on Julia’s thigh.
As she did so I eased my cock up her vagina from behind and cupping her breasts for better purchase I started humping her forcing her face into Julia’s cum covered sex. Petunia coughed which excited Julia and Juia pulled her sister’s head tight into her crotch.
Second ride is usually the long slow one but these two drove me wild and after twenty or so strokes I shot my seconnd load.
“Sorry ladies,” I apologised, “Looks like you wil have to lick each other out, it will be good practice, gentlemen love to watch girls doing that especially matched pairs like you two.”
They ignored me and Petunia first stood up and then sat beside Juia as both dabbed their leaking pussies with some cloths I had left around.
“Good,” exclaimed, “We had better find you something pretty to wear so you don’t get your street clothes dirty.”
I showed them the way upstairs to the store room
