My name is Vanessa and I am a Latino brunet with hazel eyes. I am a full bodied 40 year old mature adult film star. I stand a full six feet and measure 50-38-48. My brunette hair is cut in a short bob style. My pierced tits are a huge EE cup. My pierced clit is an inch and a half long when aroused. I have very muscular arms and legs. My hands and feet are large, but sexy. My neck, wrists and ankles are slim. I do have a small pot belly with a pierced navel. Despite my 200 pound weight many directors and producers desire my large full erotic figure for BBW and BDSM movies. My sexual skills are what is considered extreme. I can deep throat the biggest cocks in the business. My pussy is tight and I avoid vaginal fist fucking. My anus is very loose from fist fucking. After extreme anal fisting my ass is prolapsed. My anus always gapes open when I deep throat a penis. Directors constantly search for extreme sex female starlets. Additionally I am very acrobatic and limber for a big girl. I can suck my own toes. I can even put my feet behind my head. I work mostly with men, but have done several lesbian and transsexual scenes.
My studio that employs me is in Los Angles. I had been on set for weeks. I had fucked and sucked many dozens of very well endowed men. My schedule has been hectic and I needed a break from the volume of cocks violating my orifices. I have not actively dated a man in several years. Last month I started a friendship with an attractive 38 year old Caucasian man named Ray from Las Vegas. We met on line on an adult dating site. It was very enjoyable video chatting with him. I told him that I modeled for professional photographers. We talked each night for two weeks and decided to meet soon for fun and sex. We decided that I would fly to Vegas and see him the first opportunity I had. Ray is very sexual in his video chats. I played down my sex drive. I figured I would surprise him when we met.
My agent called me early this morning and told me the studio was closing down for building maintenance. I called Ray immediately and asked about his schedule. He is an executive with a travel agency. He looked at his appointments on his computer. He cleared his schedule for this weekend. Ray sent me a complimentary ticket for my flight. I would fly to Vegas and meet him at the airport. We finished our conversation by arranging a location to meet at the terminal.
My fight was taking off at 12:15 so I had to prepare myself. I douched my pussy and ran the razor over my genitals and anus. I showered and washed my short hair. My body hair has had laser treatment, so I am smooth as silk. Only my bikini line needs to be shaved. I keep my nails manicured and pedicured at all times. I have a florescent pink on my nails that accents my hands and feet.
I dress: Large gauge silver rings adorn my thick nipples and large clit. My clit ring causes me to harden and be aroused when I wear it. I will be wet and primed before we meet. I don my most revealing black micro thong and minimal bra that barely covers my full succulent form. I select a yellow knee length cotton dress with a slit up the left side. It is sleeveless and displays my sizeable breasts. For footwear yellow high heel thong sandals mounted on four inch heels protect my soles and display all of my sexy size 11 wide feet. I wear gold jewelry on my ankles, toes, wrists, and neck. My ears are adorned by large diamond studs.
I call a cab at 9:30 and head to the airport. I cleared customs quickly and boarded my fight. The first part of my flight was largely uneventful. A young tall attractive male flight attendant stared at me nervously during the latter part of the flight. He loitered in the region of my seat near the rear of the plane. I ignored him as I read a fashion magazine. After a few minutes he bent down and handed me one of my sandals. I had kicked them off after boarding and not realized one of my sandals was in the aisle. I thanked him.
"I think I know who you are. I recognize you." He commented.
"Who do you think I am young man?" I asked.
"Is your name Vanessa?" He questioned?
"Yes, and yes I think I know where you have seen me. Please be discrete is all I ask." I responded with a sultry smile as I licked my full cock sucking lips.
"I am a huge fan." He whispered.
"How much longer is the flight?" I asked.
"We are about to begin our approach in a few minutes. May I sit next to you Vanessa and visit a few minutes?"
"Won't you get in trouble?" I replied.
"No. The snacks and drinks are finished. I collected all the trash. My duties are almost complete." The captain announced to return our trays in the upright position and fasten our seat belts.
He looked at me and whispered. "I'll be back in a few minutes Miss Vargas."
He walked toward the front of the plane. I was a little disappointed that he left. I then realized he was checking on the passenger's seat belts and upright trays. I put my sandals back on as he headed toward the empty seat next to me.
"Sit next to me beautiful boy."
"Yes. I was wondering if you would permit me." He smiled nervously.
We talked very quietly about the films of mine he had seen. His name was Samuel and he was 28 years old from Los Angles. He masturbated frequently to several of my loops. His favorites were of me sucking and deep throating well endowed men. I asked him if he was seeing anyone. He said that he was not. I placed my hand on his crotch and massaged his erection through his pants.
"You have a healthy thick cock Samuel. I would love to suck it for you. We don't have time now. I am meeting a man for fun and sex this weekend."
We exchanged information for a future date. He was flying out of Vegas in a matter of hours, but had frequent lay-over stays in Las Angles. I reached over and gave him a French kiss as we landed.
"I will see you soon Sam." I whispered in his ear as I walked off the plane.
I turned and caught him looking at my sizeable rear as I strode past him. We smiled at each other warmly. I knew one day soon I would give that handsome young man the fuck of his life.
Recently I was tiring of the crazy nature of the porn industry and thinking about retiring. In the last five years I had saved nearly half a million dollars. My financial advisor had invested my money in technology mutual funds. My accounts were earning about 12-15% each year.
I thought about my future as I walked toward the baggage claim. Several men flirted with me as I my thick voluptuous figure strutted in my high heel sandals.
"Hey baby! You are hot!" A black man said as he looked me over.
"Yes. I know I am hot. You should be more polite to a lady." I said with a stern look.
I arrived at the luggage claim and retrieved my bags. Behind me I heard footsteps and a familiar voice.
"Hello pretty lady. Welcome to Vegas Vanessa." Ray said.
I turned around and released my luggage handles as I observed him in person for the first time. He was very handsome and about the same height as me in my four inch heels. His body was thick and muscular with very little fat. Ray's blond hair was about three or four inches long. He was clean shaven with baby blue eyes. He wore a white polo shirt with khaki pants. I would guess he was 240 pounds or more. He was very handsome. I looked at his crotch and detected a big bulge inside his trousers.
Ray moved over and embraced me with a strong hug. My massive tits pressed into his heavily muscled chest. His hands reached around my back and held me as he kissed me on the cheek.
"Ray you are very welcome. I am glad to finally meet you in person."
