Training Day [F/F/F]

Alice felt her chest humming with fear as she entered the brothel. She tried to tell herself to calm down, to tell herself she signed up for this job. After all, the money was good and her friend Deb said it was even pretty fun. *Oldest profession, nothing to be ashamed of,* she told herself. But still she felt the tension in her gut.

There was a kiosk at the front where a young woman whose nametag read “MADDY” sat. Maddy was the type of woman Alice realized she was afraid of: toned and busty, with an ass that could cause car accidents from distracted drivers, Maddy was the top of drop-dead gorgeous girl Alice didn’t think she could compete with. Alice’s own ass was pretty humble, her breasts plump but unmemorable. Maddy’s hair shone where Alice’s looked dull. He skin was smooth while Alice’s had freckles across her cheek. How could she compete?

But if Maddy was disappointed when you saw her, she didn’t show it. “The green room girl!” Maddy exclaimed excited. “Welcome! You’re going to love it here!”

Alice smiled politely while Maddy lead her to her new workspace, the green room, which predictably enough…. was very, very green. Green silk bedding, green plants, green art, a green rug. Yet it was strangely tasteful, more minimal than Alice would have thought for such an establishment.

“Ms. Smith will be here in a minute,” Maddy said. This made Alice tense even more. The Madame, Ms. Smith, had only sent Alice a few terse emails telling her when and where her start date would be. They’d never met in person. “You should probably take your clothes off now.”

“Oh, does she want to… inspect me? I thought the photos would be enough…”

“Oh, heavens no! And they were. They were very nice,” Maddy said, her sweet smile slanting into something a bit slyer. “She just likes to see to training herself.”

“Training? There can’t be much to it…”

“We promise our clients the highest quality experiences. That means making sure the girls know the basics.” Maddy gestured for her to sit down on the bed, and Alice abided. To her surprise, Maddy set next to her.

“You don’t have to go back to the front desk?” Alice asked.

“Oh no, I’m going to help.”

When Ms. Smith arrived a minute or two later, Alice was shocked. She was picturing somebody older and more matronly, judging by the authoritative tone in the emails. Instead, Ms. Smith looked no older that 35, was slim, and stunningly beautiful in her black pencil skirt and blue silk blouse.

“Alice?” Ms. Smith said, raising an eyebrow as she surveyed the girl. She entered the room and closed the door behind her.

“It’s wonderful to meet you,” Alice said, standing up to shake her hand. But Ms. Smith didn’t extend her own hand.

“I hope you don’t mind, but I’d like to get straight to work,” Ms. Smith said sharply. “Please disrobe.”

“Oh, uh…”

Alice looked to Maddy, who nodded encouragingly. Alice was wearing a short hot pink dress and black lace lingerie, so it didn’t take long for her to slip the three small pieces off of her body. Within a few seconds, she was standing naked before her new boss and Maddy. Ms. Smith nodded approvingly, while Maddy licked her lips.

“We begin with a warm-up. I need to see what your natural reactions are to stimulation, and then we will give you notes as needed,” Ms Smith continued. “Maddy, please begin.”

“Maddy -?” But before Alice could finish her question, Maddy was standing behind her, beginning to massage her shoulders.

“Relax,” Maddy said, her voice slipping into a huskier register. “Trust me, this is the best workplace icebreaker you’ll ever experience.” She started running her hands down Alice’s back, circling her hips and ass with her fingers in a gentle caress. “Mmm… I’m so glad they chose you. I have to admit, I got a little excited when I saw your application photos.”

Alice was speechless, her breath caught as she felt the shocking sensation of soft, warm hands running up and down her body.

“I’m sorry, I’ve never been with a woman…” she began to say. Ms. Smith rolled her eyes a bit, but Maddy giggled gently.

“Our clients will want you in various scenarios, so get used to it,” Ms. Smith said.

Maddy slipped her hands around the front of Alice and began massaging her breasts and stroking her nipples. “Don’t worry, you’ll definitely get used to it,” she whispered in Alice’s ear before starting to softly kiss her neck.

Alice felt confused, but she also felt her fear slipping away as Maddy’s hands continued their gentle work. When’s as the last time she let anybody caress her breasts like this? Maddy’s breasts pressed against her back as the girl continued her work, heaving gently as her breath became more labored.

“Very good,” said Ms. Smith. “You see, we like to get our girls going right away, usually with a client who gets a good discount for being willing to work with a trainee. But we can’t have you going into this cold. We need you to have genuine passion.”

Alice felt both self conscious as Ms. Smith coldly watched her reactions, but also suddenly quite excited. The tenseness in her gut had uncurled into a gently humming pleasure.

“In fact, we need you to be quite desperate,” Ms. Smith said. She nodded and Maddy’s hand slipped lower, massaging Alice’s pelvis and letting her fingers brush across Alice’s clit. Suddenly, Alice realized she was starting to get wet. What did this mean? Was it always this easy with a woman? Or was it because Maddy was a professional?

Maddy took her hands away, and Alice gasped in disappointment. She realized she was breathing quite heavily now, even moaning. Maddy turned Alice around and laid her down on the bed. She spread her legs open and grinned.

“Quite desperate,” Ms. Smith continued, sitting on the bed next to Alice. She put a hand across Alice’s breast and began to play with her nipples.

The shock of a second set of hands on her sent a jolt of pleasure down Alice’s spine. As Maddy began kissing up her leg, she felt another.

“See, our clients are going to want you to beg to be fucked,” Ms. Smith said nonchalantly. “Can you beg?”

“Mmmhmm,” was all Alice could manage.

“That doesn’t sound like begging.” Ms. Smith lifted her hands, and Maddy lifted her head away, her lips just inches from Alice’s now-soaked pussy.

“Please…” Alice moaned. “Please don’t stop.”

“I need you to need to be fucked. Too need Maddy’s tongue on you, a cock in you… Maybe two cocks in you while I third stuffs your mouth. Who knows? Our clients have so very many desires.”

“Mmm, anything…” Alice gasped, her hips bucking her pussy closer to Maddy’s lips.

“Prove how much you want it,” Ms. Smith said. Then to Alice’s shock, and sheer pleasure, the madame hiked up her pencil skirt revealing she didn’t have panties. She swung a leg over to straddle Alice’s head. “Prove you’ll fuck anyone to be fucked, my pretty little whore.”

“I don’t know how…”

Ms. Smith looked unbothered. “Just copy Maddy.”

And with that, Maddy lowered her lips to Alice’s pussy and began eating her out. And Mrs. Smith lowered her pussy to Alice’s mouth.

At first, Alice was too shocked to do anything. She’d never tasted a pussy before, and certainly never felt another women’s lips on her own pussy.She was shocked at how much she liked both sensations. She greedily bucked her hips as Maddy circled her clit with her tongue, but then felt a sharp slap on her arm from Ms. Smith.

“I said mimic Maddy,” Ms. Smith said sharply.

Alice obediently searched for Ms. Smith’s clit with her tongue. She searched the nooks and crannies of her pussy, her tongue happy in its search. How did the madame stay so calm with her pussy so wet? When Alice finally landed on Ms. Smith’s little button, she tried to copy that amazing swivel Maddy was doing around her own clit. She alternated that with desperate laps up and down Ms. Smith’s cunt, trying to taste as much of her as she could.

Ms. Smith was starting to undulate on top of her while Maddy’s lips and tongue started to work on Alice more aggressively. In turn, Alice started increasing the pace of her licks and swirls and teases. She heard Ms. Smith letting out a series of husky moans.

“That’s right, fuck me with your tongue. Fuck me or you’ll never be fucked again,” Ms. Smith demanded through her panting.

Maddy slipped two fingers in her while continuing to lick her passionately. Ms. Smith bucked at her more aggressively, moaning loudly as she fucked her face. Alice found her own moans slowly turning into guttural screams of pleasure as her ecstasy built.

And then she was cumming, gloriously, harder than she had ever cum before as Maddy rammed her fingers into her and sucked furiously at her kiss. In turn, she sucked at Ms. Smith’s clit and she could feel her boss coming undone on top of her. Her buddy quivered and writhed against her will, her hips trying to press her pussy even closer to Maddy’s sweet, sweet lips. She came and came again.

Ms. Smith gave herself a moment to let Alice lick her clean, then stood up and straightened her skirt. Maddy collapsed next to Alice in the bed, caressing her happily.

“Not bad,” Ms. Smith said, as if Alice had passed a spelling test and not just let her fuck her face for the past fifteen minutes. “Tell me, how do you feel?”

Alice tried to get her brain to focus on the question. She couldn’t believe the pleasure she was still feeling, how good it felt to be fucked by a woman while she fucked another one. After a moment, still half-moaning, she said, “I’ve never felt so good in my life.”

“And what would you do for more?”

Alice didn’t hesitate to answer this time. “Anything.”

“Very good,” Ms Smith nodded. She looked to Maddy. “You may bring in the boys for their appointment with Alice. Let’s see if she’s true to her word.”

Maddy smirked, playfully licking Alice’s nipple on her way to sitting up.

“If you thought that was good, you’re going to love the boys.”

Alice didn’t know what that meant, but she couldn’t wait.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j7061j/training_day_fff