I had finished my A levels and it was summer holidays. I had just turned nineteen. I live with my aunt who raised me. I was a shy quiet girl. I had one close friend called Heather. She was very pretty and the boys loved her. I was slim, long brown hair, small boobs with nice nipples and a small bum. I did have an attractive pussy in my opinion. I had judged it with pussies I saw on the internet. I only looked at women porn as I only fancied women.
I’d never been with one but I pleasured myself while looking at the photos. My aunt had asked me if I’d go help out at the bakery she owned for a day. I was happy to. I’d been there before. The baker was a black lady called Rose. She was really friendly. I knew it was hot in the bakery so I only were bra, panties, shorts and t shirt.
I arrived at the bakery. Rose greeted me. “Hi Chloe” she said. I returned the greeting. She led me through the front of the store where two assistants were serving customers. I smiled at them. Then into the back room where the ovens were. I put on an apron, washed my hands and began to help Rose.
After four hours of baking I was sweltering. My t shirt stuck to my body and my panties was soaked. “Let’s have a break” said Rose. She led me out to the courtyard. There were some chairs and a table. I sat down. The breeze felt lovely. I lifted my t shirt slightly so the breeze would go underneath. “Take it off if you like Chloe. Your not overlooked out here” said Rose.
I blushed. Rose seeing this took off her top to put me at ease. As she pulled up her top her big boobs bounced up and down. She laughed and said “That’s the problem with big ones” she said. I laughed and said “They’re beautiful”. “Well thank you sweetie” she said. Feeling more confident I took off my t-shirt. I was wearing a lilac lace bra. Rose smiled.
I looked at Rose’s boobs again. Her nipples were harder. Probably because of the breeze. I noticed mine were harder also. Rose saw me staring at her boobies. “You can touch them if you like” she said smiling. Forgetting my shyness I eagerly leant over and stroked her boobs. They were lovely and soft. I rubbed my hands over her hard nipples. As I did Rose moaned lightly.
I could feel my pussy was wet. I gently squeezed her boobs and she moaned again. She then took hold of my right hand, opened her shorts and guided it inside. My hand caressed her stomach, then her mound which was hairless before I reached her wet pussy. It was swollen. I began to gently rub it. Up and down and circular motions. Rose moaned more. I worked my fingers inside and located her clitoris. It was bigger than mine. I began rubbing it. Rose moaned loudly. My pussy was tingling. Then before I could rub anymore she let out a loud gasp, her body shook and she came. She held my arm until she finished.
She looked over at me and said “I thought you were shy?” Then she laughed. “Your turn now” she said. She unhooked my bra and cupped my small boobies. She pulled them gently and rubbed the nipples between her finger and thumb. I groaned. Then she put her hand in my shorts and my lilac panties which were now soaked from sweat and my pussy juice. She slid her hand over my little tuft of black hair and onto my soaking wet pussy.
Rose began rubbing the outside. I was so aroused I knew I would come quickly. She rubbed up and down faster and then she slid two fingers deep inside my pussy. I groaned loudly. She moved her fingers in and out. She only managed it a few times before I said loudly “I’m coming”. My pussy exploded as pleasure rippled through my pussy and up through my body. I shuddered so much Rose held me.
After getting my breath back I said “That was the best orgasm I’ve ever had”. “Your welcome sweetie” she replied. We sat back in the chairs to rest for a little while. Rose then stood up and said “I’m going back inside now Chloe. You might want to remove your panties before you come back in as you’ll feel cooler”. I nodded. Rose walked back in the bakery. I stood up, removed my shorts and panties. Put my shorts back on and my t-shirt. I decided not to wear my bra either.
I walked back into the bakery, put my bra and wet panties in my bag, put on my apron, washed my hands and began to help Rose. I hoped I could work here again during the holidays.