These are mature women/young man stories with big tits and a big dick. Everyone is 18 or over.
I had a glass of wine when I got home, ten minutes later my phone beeped, I wondered who it would be, it was Jo, she wrote, "Barry, my plan for tonight didn't happen, I was hoping I could have been with you all night, hopefully it will happen soon. Fatma is interested in modelling for you, she thinks you are gorgeous, I'm so happy you gave her your card, she'll be in touch with you soon. I can be with you at two tomorrow afternoon for the Boudoir Lingerie modelling, I have over hours so I'll take some of them tomorrow, is two good for you? Thinking about you, love Jo xx."
I replied telling Jo two was good for me, I knew Jo would look fantastic in the Boudoir Lingerie and so would Fatma, my phone beeped again, it was from Ava, it read, "Barry, thank you so much for today, I had a wonderful day, you're a very talented young man, tonight I was at my machine, I was thinking about the head and face burka, I've made you six in different colours which will blend with most of the lingerie. If you want these burkas, then I can bring them to your house at eight tomorrow morning on my way to the kindergarten?
"Please let me know when the Spring collection arrives, I get wet every time I think of your magnificent cock, I'm still tingling, I loved doggy style with you as you go so deep. Regards Ava."
I thought what a brilliant idea, this could set off the Boudoir Lingerie. I replied thanking Ava for thinking of this and I would pay her for the burkas. I also told her we'd do it doggy style before the next shoot, so she'd be so relaxed when we did the shoot. Ava replied saying she'd be there at eight and a glass of wine and doggy style would relax her completely.
It was now ten to eleven; I set my phone alarm for seven-forty-five so I'd be there for Ava; I went and poured myself my last glass of wine for the day, my phone beeped, I was a little excited; I had a message from Di.
"Hi Barry, I'm having a glass of wine before I go to bed, I wanted to say thank you for that lovely bottle of Champagne, it was the highlight of my birthday and now I've all the peace of having the house to myself. I love your website, some of your pictures are incredible, I should get you to take some pictures of me. I also see that you're looking for mature models for Boudoir Lingerie, I could do that easily but I couldn't have my face seen. If you want a chat, then call me on WhatsApp. If I don't hear from you tonight, I'll be in touch so we can have a chat. Thanks again for the Champagne, Di."
I replied immediately, "Great to hear from you Di, I'm still up too and having a glass of wine. You have the body to be a lingerie model, why don't I give you a cam call on WhatsApp then we can see each other as we chat? Cheers Barry."
Twenty seconds later my phone rang, I was now having a cam chat with Di, Di looked stunning in a baby doll negligee, her massive breasts were swinging as she angled herself to the lens of her phone camera, the way she was moving and the poses she was getting into told me she'd done this before, I thought I should ask Suzy about negligees as the one Di was wearing was definitely Boudoir Lingerie and said, "What a nice surprise Di, you look stunning in your negligee, I can't be on long as I've a meeting at eight tomorrow morning, I'm happy that you made contact with me."
As I said this Di gave a suggestive push of her massive breasts towards her phone lens, her nipples were rock hard, Di said, "I was so happy when you gave me the bottle of Champagne then as we were leaving you gave me your business card, I thought what a lovely young man. Barry, would you do something for me as I put this negligee on specially for you, would you take off your polo shirt as I'd love to see your firm body, if you do that, I'll show you more of mine? I hope you like my voluptuous body and seeing it gives you some pleasure?"
I knew where this was going, Di wanted online sex with me, that wasn't for me as I wanted to pump my spunk deep inside her cunt, her negligee was crotch less, twice I'd seen her smooth and swollen vulva, her thick cunt flaps were glistening, she was wet.
As I took off my polo shirt, I tightened my chest muscles and said, "Di, your body is so pleasing to the eye, I love your big milkers, are they FF cup?"
Di fondled her massive left breast, her thumb and index finger squeezing her hard nipple, she said, "Bigger than that, if I wear a FF bra, my tits will spill out of the bra."
I laughed and said, "I need you to model for me in a lingerie shoot, tits spilling out of bras sells lingerie, when can you come to my studio?"
Di thought for a moment and said, "I can come anytime time for a little fun, but you would only wear your boxer shorts as I have a fantasy about being with a younger man with a firm body like yours. I can't let you take pictures of my face as that would be too risky for me, you can photograph the rest of my body."
"Di, can you come to my studio at nine tomorrow morning? I'll do a Boudoir Lingerie shoot with you. I have a head and face burka you can wear so your face won't be seen. Di, I take it you're Italian, your dark skin makes you look like a Muslim woman, would you be happy to model for me with your face covered?"
"Barry, my mother was Italian, my father was Turkish, they brought me up a Muslim. We lived in Istanbul, my parents divorced when I was sixteen. My mother's father had an Italian restaurant in Manchester, we moved to Manchester and that's where I met Peter. I was in Istanbul three months ago for my father's sixty-fifth birthday, I have a full silk burka I can wear to give some authenticity to me being a Muslim, it's tight for a burka and makes my breasts stand out?"
I replied, "That would be good Di, can you come tomorrow morning at nine to my studio? Have you ever been with a younger man?"
Di smiled, she was still fondling her breast and said, "I'll be there at nine, I've never been with a younger man, Peter is the only man I've had but because of desperation, I've had online sex with a couple of younger guys, my marriage is a sham, I was a trophy wife, a beautiful, voluptuous woman. Peter was a customer in my father's restaurant, I was working as a waitress, he asked me out, one thing led to another, he bought me beautiful clothes and took me to expensive hotels, he's a selfish lover, he only thinks of himself, he adores my tits, if he sees and plays with them he cums."