My First MILF

Chapter 1

My First MILF

By Eva Hore

Sophie was wearing a short red skirt with fishnet stocking. You could just see the black suspender poking out beneath it. Her black shirt was unbuttoned to reveal the biggest breasts I’ve ever seen, which were pressed into Marsha’s chest. Sophie’s hand came down to squeeze one of Marsha’s cheeks but she slapped her hand away.

Marsha was a stunningly beautiful black woman. Tall with strong thighs and long, curly black hair, her eyes flashed as her red painted mouth nearly touched Sophie’s lips. With a quick flick Sophie tore the towel from her waist and Marsha stood there naked, her beautiful ebony titties with their dark brown areolas begging to be touched.

“Hmm, nice,” Sophie said, fondling them.

“Come on,” Marsha said, “follow me.”

Marsha led the way into the bedroom. She’d set up the room with candles and soft lighting. She pushed Sophie towards the armchair and handed her a cognac. Marsha came towards me and kissed me full on the mouth, her hands pulling up my negligee to expose my arse cheeks; my tiny g-string covered practically nothing. A quick slap on my bare cheek and I was all hers.

I pushed my body into her pelvis and her hands slipped my negligee from my shoulders. It fell slowly in a silken heap on the floor. I kicked it away, left in only my g-string.

Her dark hands roamed over my body as she walked around me. Standing behind me, she lifted my breasts as though weighing them in her hands before dropping them. Her fingers ran down into the front of my panties. Sophie gasped as Marsha flipped the fabric down and grabbed at my slit. I swayed back against her, eyeing Sophie at the same time. She was licking her lips, probably desperate to see her go down on me, or maybe get her mouth on those breasts. She loved breasts, the bigger the better, which is one of the reasons I picked Sophie out of the catalogue.

Marsha knelt on the floor in front of me, licking at my belly button while her fingers played with the material of the crotch. In a split second she ripped them from me, leaving me to stand naked before her.