Memoirs from a Bordello

I told her about my financial situation and the experience with the escort agency. This was different and I was willing to try it out, my priority was my safety and the restriction on males coming here made it in my mind less risky. With her next question she dropped the business speak altogether and our conversation took a more serious turn.

"Are you attracted to women Kristy?" She peered at me over her glasses, she was so perfectly manicured from her make-up to her nails . I was beginning to feel hot and nervous.

"Yes, I mean I've never had sex with a girl but it's been at the back of my mind I guess. I find some women to be incredibly attractive."

"It's important that our models have genuine attraction to women, we aren't a gay for pay club...What type of women are you attracted to?" I didn't know what to say. Her? The women in the porn videos? The pretty blonde who cried out when she had a strap on inserted into her? That image made my pulse pick up, and I didn't know where this was going.

"I suppose I like all types. I like sensual women who like to be touched like I do, the ones who know how to seduce you and feed off that arousal." I shifted in my seat and Zara continued to look me in the eye.

"Nice answer, my only concern, however, is your lack of experience. Our clients pay for experience, but this in part is why we have a trial week period and I'm willing to give you a chance to prove yourself to be suitable for the job. Would you like to continue Kristy?" I was nervous, but it was a good nervous that bordered on a thrill of not knowing what to expect.

"Yes, I will."

"Good. Now if we are to continue I will need you to take off your clothes." The first shock of the day.

"H-Here?" She smiled again, a softer side of her and laughed.

"Kristy, there may be a time when you will need to act the sexy innocent girl, but you will find that nudity is common here and you will need to get used to it."

I didn't know what else to say or why she wanted me to disrobe here. I was embarrassed, but deep down inside a craving reappeared, was she going have sex with me? I rose and stood in front of her desk, removing my heels then skirt. Her eyes locked on mine; I didn't know where to look, she was so confident. I unbuttoned my shirt and then took off my bra. I stopped at my panties to see if it was necessary and she nodded for me to continue. There I stood naked in front of her, her deep green eyes taking me in. She stood and walked around the desk to me, coming face to face with me, I could smell her perfume. I was expecting her to kiss me as she reached up to put a hand on my cheek.

"You're a very beautiful girl Kristy," she said softly. Her hand slowly slid down my body. Cupping one breast, with her thumb gliding over my nipple making it stiffen almost immediately. I gasped a quick intake of air and the floodgates below opened. My legs were a little shaky and I was having a tough time standing, She cupped the other breast with the same result, moving her hand down to my stomach and then dragging to my back as she walked around me, inspecting my nakedness.

"Gorgeous skin..." she murmured. Her hand stroked my shoulders and fell down to my ass, running over a cheek. And then behind me I felt her fingers trailing down through my crack ever so slowly. My body shivered as the tips of her fingers casually stroked over my anus. Blood ran to my face. No one had ever touched me there, only in my most private moments had I ever stimulated that area. I didn't want this to stop. She was going to touch my pussy, I knew it, but i was embarrassed she would find out that I was turned on.

She walked in front of me again, standing close; her mouth inches from mine. She reached down to cup my crotch the heel of her palm pressed against my clit, this time I whimpered. She was smiling and clearly enjoying how this was affecting me. Slowly, she ran two fingers gently from my vagina up to my swollen clitoris, where they stayed ever so slightly causing enough friction to get me off. I was breathing unevenly; I bit my lip and reached up to grab her arm to steady myself. She removed her fingers and brought them to her mouth to taste me. I was transfixed on her mouth as her lips closed around her fingers. I wanted that mouth on my body. Moving closer to me her breasts pushed against mine and she put her hand under my chin.

"Do you find me attractive Kristy?" she whispered. I nodded dumbly; pushing my hips against hers in the hope she would put her hand back down onto my clit. She didn't; instead moving it to my cheek again and using her thumb to brush my lips, I parted them to let her thumb into my mouth.

"Do you like it when I touch you?" She was toying with me. I moved my mouth to take more of her thumb in and licked it before nodding again.

"Do you want me to make you cum?" Her hand fell back down to my breast, gently using her wet thumb to circle my stiff nipple. I almost lost it.

"Y-yes, I do, please" I moved my mouth forward to kiss her but she denied me with her devilish fingers pushing against my lips.

"Not yet," She grinned and walked away to her side of the desk again, leaving me there naked, trembling with anticipation. "You're doing a great job so far, you can get dressed now, I think it's time for you to meet one of the other members of staff," her voice had turned from a sultry rasp back to her businesslike tone. It was like a slap in the face. I had been intoxicated with her proximity, her smell, the curves of her body pressed against mine, I wanted her heat back so much but I knew she was testing me so I didn't protest and silently dressed myself.

Zara opened a closet behind her desk and produced a large pillow placing it on her desk between me and her, before sitting down and sending a quick text. I was perplexed but didn't want to ask too many questions, I was enjoying the unexpected.

"How are you feeling?" she smiled sexily at me. I almost laughed, I was still wildly turned on and I'm sure it showed on my face, I was flustered. My body felt electric, every part of it longed for her touch again.

"I feel good thanks...I'm obviously a little nervous and I feel like..." a pause, I wanted to word it as suggestively as I could, "perhaps, that we have a nice rapport and that I would like to continue having that rapport with you...whenever you want." She chuckled; she knew what I was getting at. I didn't know when but I wanted her to finish what she had started. Not just with her fingers, but with her mouth; the surprise of when she ran her fingers down my ass came back to me and my stomach churned.

"We will have plenty of time to discuss the things you enjoy and continue with our rapport as you put it," a knock on the door. "Come in," the door opened and a girl in a bikini walked in, "Kelly, this is Kristy she'll be going through orientation this week." Kelly approached the desk, she was my age, maybe younger with brown hair that was sun-bleached; she was a few inches shorter than me. She looked so cute and looking back now I rarely remember a time when Kelly wasn't smiling. She had a beautiful mouth with a wide smile and full natural lips that she never closed. She had piercing blue eyes that stood out in contrast with her golden brown skin. Her tan was amazing; she looked like she had spent her entire life on the beach, no doubt with countless frat boys ogling her body. She was adorable and had a matching personality; one of those girls that finished a sentence with a giggle. Some people might consider her ditzy but she had a good heart, and I could never take my stare away from her blue eyes and her incredible lips.

"Hi Kristy!" she reached down to kiss me on the cheek, smiling.

"Hey, nice to meet you," I smiled back at her, it was infectious.

"Kelly, Kristy has never been with a woman before, and I would like you to help her get over this hurdle. Kristy, I would like you to bring Kelly to an orgasm...here," I thought she was joking but Zara's face conveyed no indication of it.

"Shut up, no way!" Kelly chuckled, I looked at the pillow on the desk and then back at Kelly beaming back at me, I had just met this girl and I was supposed to have sex with her? In front of Zara no less. I had just gotten comfortable with the idea of Zara touching me but this new development shook me.

"Really?" I was trying not to sound incredulous. This was becoming too much, but before I could protest anymore Kelly bent over the chair I was sitting in, hands on either arm rest and moved her mouth close to my ear.

"Don't be nervous, it'll be fun." She breathed and kissed my cheek, and then knelt on the chair, her legs on either side of mine, straddling me like a lap dancer, her face looking down on me. Her hand stroked my face. "Just relax...you're so pretty, I'm going to enjoy this," Her smile was fading and being replaced with a sexy pout. I was frozen with nerves, I had Kelly giving herself up to me, and beyond I could sense Zara judging me, I needed to impress her. Not just for the job, but because I wanted her to want me. I put my hands on Kelly's thighs, slowly moving them to her waist, and then she bent over and her soft lips were on mine, kissing me gently at first. She pulled back to smile and bite her lower lip, checking if I was ok.

Then she came in again, kissing me deeper and my eyes closed; our tongues connecting. We held this kiss for longer, her hands holding my face, her lips were moist and saliva began to cover my own, It was different than kissing a man, her face was soft on mine, her hair was fragrant and fell onto my shoulders. My control left me. One of my hands ran up her side. On my lap, ever so slightly I felt her hips move and her crotch grind.

I was enjoying this now, what Zara had started down below had re-awoken, Our kiss ended and she withdrew, putting a finger to my lips, dipping it into my mouth which I licked, she took my hand guided it to her firm breast, allowing me to squeeze it. It felt unusual exploring another woman's body. It was exciting and taboo.

"Do you like touching a woman's body?" almost reading my mind.

"Yes," I managed softly as she reached behind her to undo her bikini string, exposing her boobs, smaller than mine, still perfectly tan with pert nipples that stood out. I reached my hands up to fondle them and she gently pushed them away, shuffling closer and bringing them to my face as she leaned over me. I thought this might be what it feels like to get a lap dance. She pushed her breasts into my face, looking for my mouth, I complied, opening it to gently lick around her nipples, once, twice and then finally putting them in my mouth to suck on them.

"Mmmmmmm," she cooed and threw her head back in pleasure. Her response was what I wanted and gave me more confidence. Under my bra, my tits were screaming for the same attention that Kelly was getting.

"Mmm, that feels so good," she uttered from above, her grinding on my lap was more noticeable now, her breathing was hoarse. I released my mouth from her breast to do the same thing to her other one, replacing my mouth with my hand, tweaking her wet nipple while I teased the other with my tongue again before putting my whole mouth on her boob and suckling.

She held her breath, and I dared myself to be harder, increasing the suction and licking her nipple in my mouth. "Oh Jesus!" she gasped as she moved back breaking my hold on her. I wanted to be seductive so I licked my lips when we locked eyes again. Still straddling me, Kelly reached down to put her hand into her bikini bottoms; I was hypnotized and watched it all the way as it went down her front and beneath the cotton she began to rub herself, she closed her eyes and arched her back into it.

"You've made me so wet Kristy," she whispered, rubbing herself on my lap, shifting her hips with her fingers as her other hand moved up to squeeze her own breast. She looked phenomenal as she closed her eyes and moaned. After this quick show, she removed her hand and held it in front of my mouth, her first two fingers slick with her juice. I accepted the offer, licking the tips of her fingers, tasting another woman's cum for the first time. I can't describe to you the sensation it sent through me. It was the same familiar taste that came from my own, but it was a stronger aphrodisiac this time and I began to suck hungrily at her fingers.

"You like how I taste don't you?"

"Mmhmm" I replied, with her fingers still in my mouth. That was her cue. She got off of me, and pulled me into a standing position. I was amazingly still clothed through the whole thing, my body ached for attention but Kelly didn't seem to care, she backed up and sat down on the desk, the pillow making the desk comfortable. For the first time in a few minutes I noticed Zara again, she was intently staring at me, examining my every move with an impassive face. Kelly was leaning back on her elbows and Zara was behind Kelly, her beautiful face over her shoulder almost touching. Kelly spread her legs, her feet propped on the edge of the desk. She looked at me expectantly with her mouth slightly open.

My legs were weak and I almost wanted to kneel immediately, and take Kelly's sex into my mouth, just for some balance. I resisted and moved towards her, bending over her body. My mouth skimmed her neck and came up in front of her lips, kissing her lightly. She wanted more and her lips tried to follow mine as I retracted, not allowing her too much. I kissed her chest, small wet pecks moving down to her breasts, my mouth hovering over a nipple, letting her feel my hot breath. Her eyes were glued to mine, panting as she gave a begging look, urging me to kiss her body. I let my tongue touch the tip of her erect nipple eliciting a whimper. I moved downward, kissing her tight stomach, using my hands to stroke the outside of her thighs. I had reached the top of her bikini bottom and I knelt, ignoring what we both wanted and instead focusing on the inside of her thigh, dragging my lips and tongue from her knee towards her crotch

Once I got to the inside of her legs I could finally smell her sex, pungent and sweet. It drove me wild, my heart was doing back flips; I felt so dirty and horny. I wanted to put my hand up my skirt and pleasure myself but I had come too far to allow that, surely it would be my turn soon? I kissed her through her panties which just at the point of where her clit was. I heard a mumble that sounded like "please" coming from her. I repeated the process on her other leg, kissing my way up her thigh. Finally, I pulled her panties aside, pausing for just a second to meet her eyes again, Zara was now almost holding her up and Kelly had reached round to grab her sleeve for support.

Her pussy was dripping wet, the clitoris swollen. I put my tongue on it dragging it the full length against it achingly slow. "Oh my gooood!!" she yelled. I did it again, starting below her clit in a long lap. "Oh god that feels so good!" She tasted so rich; I could have done this forever, teasing her with slow licks. I paused, and did it once more for good measure, getting a loud groan. My nipples were bullet hard under my bra and I probably could have cum myself with a single stroke of a woman's tongue on my pussy.

I put my entire mouth on her clit now, hooking my arms around her thighs and her legs fell onto my shoulders; I could feel the heels of her feet digging into my back to pull me closer. I was using shorter strokes now, but more pressure, keeping the rhythm slow still, letting my tongue hit it on the way up and then on the way down imagining how much I would like it.

"Uhhhhh," her cries were getting louder with each stroke, she started to move her hips to increase my rhythm but I kept her in check, keeping an even pace so she couldn't have a quick fix. Her blue eyes looked down at me as I kept my mouth working on her pussy. Zara was watching me intently as well, with Kelly gripping her sleeve to keep her close. My head was spinning from arousal; I never thought my first lesbian experience would be like this, on a desk with another beautiful woman staring at me.

Kelly's other hand reached down to grab the back of my head and pull my face tighter into her crotch, my chin was pressed firmly into her hot vagina. "Oh my god, oh god, please let me cum!!" I had her close but not close enough to climax, I had been waiting for her to plead. I licked quicker and had her at an orgasm almost immediately. I reached up with a hand to squeeze one of her boob as she came.

"Fuck, oh fuck Kristy oh my god, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she shrieked and bucked under my mouth, clawing at Zara's sleeve, I tried to continue through her orgasm but it was impossible, she pushed me off and brought her thighs together, squirming on the desk as she let the convulsions run through her putting a hand there to protect her post-orgasmic sensitivity.

I stood up to smile at her, but she had her eyes closed with her face almost buried in Zara's sleeve, face bright red, trying to catch her breath. Zara was looking at me in approval I hoped, stroking Kelly as she recovered. Once she caught her breath, she stood up and pulled me into a deep kiss immediately; it was feverish gratitude, sticking her tongue deep into my mouth like she wanted to taste herself on me. She pulled out and kissed my chin, still wet from her vagina.

"That was fucking amazing" she panted as she began to kiss my neck, I wanted her lips all over me and thought it was finally going to happen. She was unbuttoning my blouse and I gently guided her head down towards a breast so my swollen nipples could be licked but Zara interrupted us

"You can go now Kelly, I have more things to take care of with Kristy." Kelly stopped immediately, pulling her mouth away from my chest and separating from me. She picked up her bikini and headed out of the office but saved a sexy smile for me on the way out.

"I'll see you soon Kristy," and with that she left, leaving me standing in front of Zara; face flushed, Kelly's taste in my mouth still, and an incredible desire to finger myself . I thought that might work and considered walking around the desk and spreading my legs to let her see up my skirt and how wet my panties were. Then pulling them aside and rubbing my clit for her to watch; my needs were spiraling out of control and I couldn't organize my head. My thoughts were getting perverse.

"Please sit Kristy," I did, the vision of me masturbating on her desk was replaced with me on all fours on her desk, her gorgeous face inches away from my ass, begging her to let me feel her tongue on me.

"Did you enjoy that?" Oh Jesus, did I ever? I tried to contain myself.

"Yeah I did very much," I half laughed.

"What specifically did you enjoy about it?" I wasn't sure where she was going with this.

"Um, well it was the first time obviously...and Kelly looked great, I loved bringing her to an orgasm like that, it felt good that I could do that. I enjoyed tormenting her and not letting her..."

"You enjoyed being in control?" I did, but I also longed for the other side. The vision of me on her desk again, crying out for her to lick me; hardly the behavior of someone who liked to be in control.

"I did...but I think that depends on the person. Kelly is young and sweet, so I felt like a peer to her. I think when I fantasized about my first time it would be with someone else in control, someone...older." I don't believe I said that. It was an invitation to her. She smiled, almost bashfully.

"If I asked you to do the same thing to me as you did to Kelly, would you?" Oh god yes! Zara had been so impassive; if she had been turned on it didn't show. I wanted to see her give in to lust, to see that cool exterior contort with pleasure. I flipped the fantasy in my head; she was on all fours on the desk, her skirt hiked up to show her ass, my tongue taking her from behind. What had happened to me?