Grandpa's Gentlemen's Club

Hanna opened the email from her grandfather with a mixture of excitement and trepidation - he had hinted that he was going to do something special for her birthday but the glint in his eyes had her more than a little concerned about what, exactly, it was going to be.

The email simply read "Come to my Gentleman's Club Saturday 23rd March at 7 p.m. sharp". There was an attachment which gave the address of the club, instructions on how to get there and, rather strangely she thought, an instruction to go to the side entrance. It also said in bold letters "By no means inform your sister of this invitation".

This last part slightly intrigued but also delighted Hanna - she always enjoyed getting one over on her sister, Summer. Both girls had been introduced to sex by their grandfather on the night of their eighteenth birthdays; Hanna, being a year older had the benefit of experiencing the old man's sexual proclivities a full sixteen months before her sister and relished in the knowledge that she had bedded their grandfather, or rather that he had bedded her, first. The two girls subsequently compared notes on his deviances although, on some occasions, he would have both girls visit his apartment at the same time; these were the occasions which Hanna, at least, enjoyed the most as she was an avid lover of both male and female genitalia.

When the day arrived, Hanna suddenly realised the invitation had given her no details of dress code. She tried to call her grandfather but without success. Looking through her wardrobe, she decided against any of the semi-slutty outfits she would wear when visiting her granddad and opted, instead, for something quite smart and very demure, accompanied by a sensible pair of shoes.

Hanna made her way to the other side of town which was a mixture of large private houses and financial, as well as other, institutions. She quickly found the club and almost made the mistake of going in the front entrance until, at the last moment, she remembered the strict instruction to use the side entrance. Turning down a narrow alley at the side of the club, Hanna found the side door and rang a bell. The door was answered almost immediately by an elderly man in what could only be described as 1700's livery. His outfit consisted of black, what looked like silk, trousers, a dull yellow waistcoat and a blue jacket with a host of brass buttons. He beckoned her in and closed the door, turning several locks before escorting Hanna to a side room off of the corridor. Once she was inside, he closed and locked the door from the outside.

The room was pitch dark initially and Hanna dared not move for fear of bumping into something; but after several seconds had passed a bright light shone straight at her, illuminating a small table and chair immediately in front of her. Hanna walked over to the table and examined the items on it, which consisted of a black leather bra and a pair of black leather panties which had a zip running from just underneath the waistband at the front all the way to just underneath the waistband at the back. There was also a note bearing her grandfather's distinctive handwriting - it simply said, "Strip and put on the garments provided." As Hanna started to undress, she became aware of a figure sitting in the corner where the light was shining from.

"Grandfather - is that you?" she enquired.

There was no response and she considered making her way over there, but decided against as she was only too aware of how her grandfather would respond if she disobeyed him. She decided to turn her back to the figure in the shadows, in case it was not her grandfather; at least that way, she thought, he will not see my breasts nor my pussy. She finished undressing and slipped on the leather panties, followed by the bra.

"Ugh," she thought, "this stuff is so uncomfortable. Why would anyone choose to wear this?"

When she had done the bra up, she was suddenly aware of a presence behind her but before she could turn, a blindfold had been placed over her head and very shortly her hands had been cuffed together.

"Grandpa - please tell me that it's you. This is starting to creep me out!" she exclaimed.

She still received no response but was led by the cuffs through the room and out of another door. She was led for about thirty seconds before another door was opened and she entered what she thought must be a larger room. She could make out muffled noises but was unable to distinguish what she was hearing; some certainly sounded like the voices of women, others the deeper, hasher tones of men. She heard what sounded like a curtain being pulled open and then she was propelled forward. The cuffs on her wrists were lifted and attached to something above her head and then what sounded like a chain was pulled raising her arms as high as they would go. Finally, the blindfold was removed and she could see that the cuffs were attached to a hook, itself fastened to a chain which led up through a pulley and then dropped down again to her right; the end of the chain was fixed to one of a number of hooks set at different heights cemented into the wall.

"Welcome Hanna," came the voice of her grandfather, "I'm so glad you could make it for your birthday treat."

"Grandfather," she said, relieved to hear his voice, "you had me so worried. This is very uncomfortable. Could you please let me down - I'll do anything that you want - I've never let you down before, have I?"

"Oh, you'll do anything that I want alright Hanna - but you'll do it on my terms and right now I'm enjoying the sight of you bound and at my mercy!" he responded.

Hanna watched her grandfather as he made his way to a cupboard set against the wall, to her left. He searched around inside for a while and his hand came out bearing what resembled a cat of nine tails. He swatted it through the air several times as he made his way back towards her.

"Please grandfather, no - I'll do anything - please don't hurt me," she pleaded.

He lightly brushed the thongs of the cat against her semi-bare buttocks before giving a swift sharp crack of the whip on both of her cheeks.

"Ohhh," she moaned, her voice a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Her grandfather repeated the chastising of her arse several more times, each crack of the whip slightly harder than the one before.

"Oh God, Grandfather," she said, "I'm so wet - take me please."

He reached around the front of her panties and pulled the zip down, past her crotch and all the way up her butt, leaving her pussy and arse exposed. He then returned to the cupboard and returned with a contraption that Hanna would later learn is called a spreader bar. He secured this to her ankles, so that her legs were permanently held apart. Once satisfied that he had fastened the bar properly, he picked up the whip again and, holding it between her splayed legs, gave it a quick though not too hard, upward swipe causing Hanna's pussy to spasm. He turned the whip around in his hand and rubbed the handle against her pussy, pressing it firmly against her.

"Oh God, Gramps, your cock, pleaseee," begged Hanna.

She was pleased when she heard the familiar sound of his zip being undone and was already, in her mind, welcoming the familiar cock into her pussy when she felt her grandfather's fingers rubbing some lube into her butthole.

"Oh Gramps, it's not ready - please use my pussy for now - we can get my arse ready for you later," she pleaded.

Turning a deaf ear, her grandfather pressed the tip of his cock up against her anus and began to push it in. Hanna screamed out as her grandfather's cock invaded her arse - not for the first time - but the first time without plenty of preparation! She tried to widen her anus through sheer will-power but to no avail; just grateful that it wasn't her first anal experience. As her grandfather reached about half way into her, he unclipped the bra and reached around grabbing both of her nipples before pinching and twisting them.

"Ahhh," she screamed, as the intensity of the pain increased, hardly noticing the bite that her granddad performed on her neck. "Ohh fuck, granddad, this feels so good."

"That's my girl Hanna - I knew you'd come round to enjoying it eventually." He slipped the last couple of inches into her arse, as he continued to pinch her nipples. Every now and then removing one hand or the other to give her a slap on the arse.

"I've got a surprise for you Hanna," her grandfather whispered in her ear, as he clicked his fingers.

A curtain to her right was pulled back by the man who had originally admitted Hanna and she saw, to her shock, her sister Summer being arse-fucked as well. Her sister still had a blindfold on as well as headphones. Looking back to the man fucking her sister, Hanna cried "Oh my God!" as she recognised their father.

"Yes, Hanna," said grandpa, "and the beauty of it is, he has no idea who he is fucking in the arse."

Hanna looked across again and realised that her father also had a blindfold and headphones on.

"Remove the blindfold and headphones of the girl," he instructed the doorman.

As soon as they were removed, Hanna said, "Summer, do you know who's buried in your arse? It's papa."

"What," exclaimed Summer, "the bastard didn't use any lube - he just pushed straight in. Hi grandpa, I guess I've got you to thank for this."

"Just thought what a nice little family reunion it would be for your sister's birthday, Summer. Now let me finish giving her the first of her presents," he responded.

As grandpa continued to fuck Hanna's arse, she came to enjoy it more and more and even took to pinching and pulling on her own nipples when her granddad wasn't attending to them. She looked across just as her father was clearly shooting his load into Summer's backside - he had a look of sheer ecstasy on his face as his seed spurted into the unknown female's behind. When he had finished, the servant, at Grandpa's direction, forced him to his knees and pressed his mouth up against her rear, forcing him to lick and suck his own cum from her.

"Nice touch," said the girls, almost in unison, as Summer squirmed at the feel of her dad's tongue licking his cum from her arse. "Now I wish I hadn't showered first," added Summer.

Hanna could feel her grandfather's thrusts picking up in speed as he continued to thrust in and out of her arse. He reached around with his hand and fingered her clit as his own climax arrived, pouring his cum into his beloved Hanna's arse.

"Happy birthday, Hanna," he said, as he slowly withdrew his cock from her.

He walked over to Summer and loosened the chain holding her to the wall, before removing the spreader bar from her ankles.

"On your knees, honey," he said.

Summer did as instructed and opened her mouth, ready to take her grandpa's cock. She loved the fact that it had just been in her sister's arse and would taste of her as well as of her grandfather's cum. As her grandfather pushed his cock in her mouth, she clamped her mouth down on it, making her mouth nice and tight, as her tongue went to work, cleaning his member.

Hanna watched on slightly jealous that it was her sister enjoying grandpa's cock, but she was sure the entertainment had only just started and that she would get an opportunity soon.

When Summer had finished cleaning his cock, her grandfather withdrew it from her mouth, raised her up and kissed her.

"Thank you honey. Okay girls - who wants to be the one to fuck your father's arse? He isn't expecting it so you can give him a nice surprise!" said grandpa.

They watched as their father was handcuffed and his cuffs were attached to the chain from which Summer had just been released. The chain was yanked up, raising his arms until they were fully extended. The servant reached around and undid his trousers, yanking both the trousers and underwear down, exposing his arse.

The girls looked at each other before Hanna said, "As he fucked you without lube, Summer, I think you should have the option - if you want to."

"Thanks, sis, I think revenge will be very sweet indeed," responded Summer.

Their grandfather got a strap-on from the cupboard and attached it to Summer as the servant removed her handcuffs.

"Very fetching sis," said Hanna, "makes me want to get on my knees and suck you off."

The two girls burst into laughter as Summer positioned herself behind her struggling father. She grabbed his hips and pressed her "penis" up against his arse, pressing it all the way in as he cried out in pain. The look on Summer's face as she heard her father scream out in pain was a picture to behold! She started to shaft him, faster and faster, enjoying her revenge.

After watching Summer and her father for a while, Hanna's grandfather loosened her chains and removed her spreader bar, "Suck me baby," he said as he lowered Hanna to her knees.

Hanna opened her mouth obediently and slowly started to take her grandfather's cock in, swirling her tongue slowly around it as she progressed down his length. Her grandfather stroking her hair as she worked her mouth down the length of his cock, until her mouth was up against his balls.

"Oh yes, Hanna baby, you suck so well," he said, as he started to pull out and push back into her eager mouth.

Summer was watching them as she continued to fuck her dad's arse, her thrusts becoming shorter and faster. He had stopped complaining and was now moaning, pleasurable whimpers escaping his lips.

"The bastard's enjoying it too much," said Summer, withdrawing the strap-on from her father's arse.

The groan her father made as the cock was removed from his arse gave Summer enormous satisfaction.

"Yes, Miles, you can if you want to," said grandpa to the servant, who had looked eagerly at him.

With permission granted, the servant dropped his trousers to reveal the largest penis the girls had ever seen. He advanced to their father's rear and proceeded to introduce his cock into the slightly gaping hole.

"Jeeesus," cried out their father as the cock, which was considerably larger than the strap-on had been, started to enter him. "Oh God, oh God," he cried out.

Hanna continued to suck off her grandfather as Summer stood by his side. His hand moved between her thighs and began to stroke her pussy lips, gradually working a finger inside her and starting to pump it in and out. He turned his head towards her and kissed her, his tongue entering her mouth and exploring, playing with her tongue and then thrusting in and out in time with his finger in her pussy.

Bucking his hips as Hanna continued to suck him off, he stopped kissing Summer - and undid her leather bra - "Get on your knees next to your sister, Summer," he said.

He removed his cock from Hanna's mouth and started to stroke his cock, soon firing strings of cum at the two girls. He aimed at both of their faces and their bare breasts. When he had finished, he had to quickly stop the girls from cleaning each other up.

"No girls," he said, "you are to wear my cum, while I take you to another room."

With that he took the girls by the arms and led them up a flight of stairs and through a door. They walked naked into a plush room, with thick-pile carpet and deep red wallpaper on the walls. The room was filled with luxurious leather armchairs in which sat a variety of elderly men, reading papers and chatting. In the middle of the room was a long table on which were a variety of newspapers and a large candelabra.

Gradually, as Grandpa walked the two girls into the room, the chat stopped and all heads turned to watch the three of them. Grandpa paraded them around the room first, before taking them to the table, leaving one at each end.

"Gentlemen," he announced, "these are my two granddaughters, and they are here to fulfil all and any of your needs and desires. For 250 Euros, you can come up for a close inspection, for 500 Euros you can feel and suck their tits while they give you a hand job. A blow job is 1,000 Euros. If you wish to fuck one of them, that will cost you 2,000 Euros - anal is 5,000."

The silence continued in the room as the gentlemen looked at each other. One of the more senior members rose from his chair and went to one of the waiters and spoke to him. After about five minutes, the waiter returned with a heavily built man, the waiter carrying a large box which he set down on one of the smaller tables in the room. He took out a key and opened the box, revealing a large pile of notes.

The gentleman who had instructed the servant to fetch the cash then went to the desk, signed a chitty and was handed a number of notes. He approached Grandpa, placing 2,000 Euros in his hand.

"Which one do you recommend?" he asked.

"They are both quite delightful Sir," replied grandfather, "If you can afford it, I would recommend a session with each of them."

The elderly man slipped his trousers off and approached Hanna. "Bend over the table, dear, I want to take you from behind."

Hanna did as instructed and spread her legs to allow the "client" to insert his cock in her pussy. Across the other end of the table Hanna could see Summer on her knees sucking on one cock while stroking another, every so often switching which one was in her mouth. She looked to the side and saw her grandpa standing with a huge smile on his face, taking piles of notes from a queue of gentlemen. It looked like her and Summer were going to have a busy evening ahead of them.

After a couple of hours, the two girls were exhausted, sore and covered in cum. They had, between them, serviced about twenty of the club's members. Grandpa had stopped taking money after a while, as he realised that the girls would not be able to cope with the demand. He took them through to the club's shower room so that they could clean up as he stood outside, counting his takings. He raised his eyebrows after re-checking the amount he was holding in his hand.

When the girls emerged from the shower, wearing their street clothes they looked considerably cleaner and fresher, although still quite jaded. He advised the girls that he would be opening new bank accounts for them with 15,000 Euros each, from the money they had raised, warning them to spend it carefully in case their parents got suspicious about where this money was coming from. He pocketed the remaining 14,000 separately as his share of the night's takings and led the girls from the club to a nearby restaurant, where they were to meet up with their parents for a birthday meal.

They arrived at the restaurant first and were led to their table; the girls happy to sit down after their exertions. When their parents arrived, the girls stifled sniggers as they watched their father walking in some discomfort and struggling to sit on his sore arse.