Victoria 2
Max was going over his ledger as usual on a Tuesday afternoon. He'd had several good clients over the last week, two widows and four bored aristocratic housewives. He had cleared over two thousand pounds this week after expenses. 500 pounds had been earned from the brother, half-sister couple. On top of that they had given him 200 pounds as a gratuity and Heather an additional 200 pounds and a beautiful ruby necklace that didn't go on the books. Courtesans and gigolos were allowed to accept gifts from their clients. His mother owned a fortune in jewelry given to her by her wealthy admirers.
Max was just putting his ledger away when his telephone rang. "Yes father," he said out of habit.
"Oh, hello mother!" he said with surprise. Of course, he saw her every morning at the family breakfast and occasionally throughout the day, but the late afternoons and evenings were reserved for her clients.
"Your father has just accepted a large contract for tomorrow for you and me," she told him. "I would rather talk to you in person than over the phone," she told him. "Can you come right over to my dressing room? I have a client later this evening."
"Of course, mother, I'll be right there," Max told his mom.
When he arrived at her dressing room, Max's mother had just gotten out of the tub and her maid was dressing her. Max had seen his mother nude several times since he joined the family business, and she was an exceptional beauty with a fantastic body. Grace Grantham thought nothing of dressing and undressing in front of every person in the Manor, including her son.
"Darling," Grace addressed her son. "Do you remember 20378 and 20379? They were the brother and half-sister couple that comes here frequently.
"Of course, I remember Mother. I got a 200-pound tip from them," he told his naked mother. For a woman of 50, she was still quite a stunner. She had inherited her magnificent body from Venus and had maintained her youthful looks.
"I've had sex with the husband and watched them fuck, but now, they want to watch us fuck tomorrow night. What can you tell me about them?" she asked.
"They both have an incest fetish to start," Max told his mom. "They both have a cum fetish, she likes to share cum with her half-brother and he seems to like it too," Max added. They both want to try anal sex with each other and asked Heather and I to teach them. They told me that they wanted to watch me fuck you in the ass," Max concluded.
Grace ran the brush through her gorgeous red locks, making sure that every hair was in place for her next client.
"Your father got an extra bonus because it will be a mother, son package. We need to give them a good show for their money," Grace told Max.
"I don't know of any other engagements I have tomorrow, I'll be able to build up a good load for you, Mother, Max said.
Grace smiled at her son. "That will make a good finish. Where do you think they'll want me to take your load?" she asked.
"They wanted me to cum in Heather's mouth,'' Max told his mother.
"That would be good, but you cum anywhere they tell you to, alright? Even in my ass."
"With pleasure mother," Max answered a little too excitedly.
Grace slapped her son's arm. "You would really like to fill your mother's ass with your hot cum, wouldn't you?"
After breakfast, Max went up to his room and rang for Joyce. Even though she was officially Heather's maid, part of her duties was to take care of Max's personal needs as well.
"Good morning Joyce," Max greeted her. "I was hoping that I could fuck you this morning," he said.
"Of course," Joyce said as she stripped off her uniform.
Joyce was on top, riding Max while he fondled her lovely breasts. These were probably the reasons that she was still popular with the men who came to the Manor to see her. Her tits and ass were still magnificent, even if she wasn't one of the prettiest women at the Manor.
Heather walked in and watched her brother and maid fucking.
"Ma'am is there something you needed from me?" Joyce asked haltingly as Max pounded into her well fucked pussy.
"I was hoping for a little sapphic play this morning as well. You can finish off my brother first," Heather told her.
"Please don't cum in my pussy sir?" Joyce asked. I want to keep it fresh for my mistress," she said.
"It's alright Max, fill her pussy up. I want to eat your cum out of her cunt.
The Grantham family was very progressive. They used modern terms instead of the archaic language the Victorians used. The bum was the ass, the penis was the cock and the vagina was the cunt or pussy. Other sexual terms they used were novel to The Victorians as well. The word fuck was never used between the gentry, preferring to use euphemisms like to fulfil ones husbandly or wifely duty.
Heather undressed and began masturbating on the bed right next to Max and Joyce. When Max shot his wad into Joyce's fuck hole, she quickly positioned herself where she was sitting on Heather's face. Max watched his sister lick and suck his cum from Joyce's honey hole. Heather's cunt was right there in front of him and he was mightily tempted to lick it to make his sister climax on his tongue, but he didn't. Sex with a family member off-the-clock was not allowed.
Since the two women were in his room, he didn't feel the need to leave them as they made love to one another. He watched them until they'd given several orgasms to each other. Lesbianism was so disgraceful in the views of Victorian culture. Sex was not meant to be enjoyed, but only for procreation. Lesbians and homosexual men violated both of those principles. That's why they were popular with quite a few of their clients. Many clients were closeted lesbians or gay men.
Max went to the office where he invited one of his friends, a physician, to visit him there. One of his recent clients had confessed to Max that even though it was much more pleasant making love to him, she sometimes had to turn to her doctor for sexual relief for hysterical paroxysm. She jokingly told Max that all Gigolos should start advertising their services as a medical treatment for hysterical paroxysm.
