Tina and I had started to enjoy our alone time more and more. We still dated guys, (she dated young men, I fucked older men!) but we started to become a little more adventurous and looked forward to our alone time together. We would send each other sexy texts with little dares on, and this aspect of our relationship really started to take shape, with explosive results.

The one thing to mention about Tina is her enormous breasts. 40DD and a wonderful shape. God knows what I would be like if I owned a pair of these!

After a series of failed relationships with footballers, body builders, factory workers and other local boys around town, Tina was starting to come around to my thinking that she should abandon her desire to be with Mr. Universe and meet the local love of her life and start getting horny with some casual sexual relationships, where we can just have some great fun without the baggage and disappointments of younger guys.

Our first sexual encounter had been explosive, a threesome with an older friend of mine and one of her massage customers. We had now frequently ended up in bed together after a night out, and we were making each other cum regularly and enjoying every minute of it. I goaded and dared her constantly, and could feel her horniness growing as she became more reckless and willing to expose herself and have more sex with older random strangers at my request. She had never cum so frequently in her life and she was enjoying herself. She was becoming a true slut. A true busty slut!

So I booked a hotel room and emailed her asking her to ask no questions, pack some sexy underwear and meet me at the Marriott hotel at 3pm. She giggled and told me she would be there by 4pm.

“I don’t want to hear the word “No” today, are we clear Tina?” I insisted.

“You won’t,” she responded, in a teasing, sexy, husky voice, before she put the phone down after telling me she would see me later. “This better be good,” she added.

“Oh, it will,” I thought to myself as I packed my own bag.

I arrived at the Marriott early and used the gym and spa facilities. I felt fully refreshed after a run, twenty minutes on the elliptical machine and some good stretches. A spa session and freshwater pool swim later, and I was ready to pamper myself and drink some Prosecco.

After a long soothing shower, I painted my nails, lasered all around my intimate areas and applied some light make up. I waited in the hotel room reading magazines and listening to music while enjoying my Prosecco.

I had arranged for a journalist / photographer to arrive at 5pm. I had found him online. He worked freelance, but he also did a lot of work for a website specialising in big-breasted women. The website ranged from soft topless pictures to down and dirty hardcore pornography. I was sure he would be delighted to meet Tina. Her reaction, however, I could not predict, so I was a little nervous. The idea was that he would conduct a small interview with her about her big tittles then. if all went well, a short photoshoot. From my own experience, photoshoots can be very unpredictable, photographers within the amateur glamour arena are, however, used to getting their way with their subjects. This was unlikely with Tina, but he was prewarned not to be pushy. Whether he would take my advice or not, I could not know.

Tina arrived at 4.15pm. She looked incredible. Tight navy jeans and heels, a tight-fitting low cut black designer t-shirt and leather jacket. Her breasts spilling over the top. Her make-up was applied perfectly and she smelled divine. Time to tell her about my surprise.

“Tina, I have something to tell you,” I said.

She looked at me nervously, “Go on.”

“Well, I have arranged a small but nice surprise for you, us both, to enjoy,” I said, slightly apprehensively.

She smiled, “What have you got me into Beth?”

“An interview,” I replied

“An interview? With whom?” she asked, looking puzzled.

“Someone with a keen interest in how you look,” I responded, “in your amazing body and how it is to have those huge boobies you possess.

Tina looked at me, confused.

“Honey, he works for a big boob publication and website, he will interview you, anonymously by the way, and you will have the opportunity to talk about those sexy boobies with a dirty old man, what could go wrong?” I giggled as I said the past part.

“You’re crazy!” Tina laughed out loud as she said. “Is he really coming here? When?”

“Well, actually in about forty-five minutes, but you look fabulous, no need to do anything, just have some Prosecco,” I poured her a large glass as I was talking, “and sit down and relax and get ready to titillate!”

“I can’t believe you,” she said, as she gulped some Prosecco, searching for something to calm her growing nerves.

“Just relax, he’ll be more nervous, when he sees that chest, he’s gonna be fidgeting and trying to keep his eyes focussed on yours,” I pleaded, working now to keep her calm and make sure she goes through with it.

I couldn’t wait to see her talking about her huge breasts. How she might tease him. I was tingling at the thought of seeing him aroused by her. I just hoped she would take the opportunity and relax and have fun with it.

Dave turned up at 5.15pm. A little late, flustered and full of apologies.

“Beth? I’m Dave, so sorry I’m a little late. The traffic in Bristol is a nightmare at this time of night. And the new one-way system around here doesn’t help,” he mumbled as he came into the room with his large bag. He put his bag down by the table and chair set and retrieved his pen and notebook.

He stood, “You must be Tina,” he said, eyes wide as he looked her up and down.

She didn’t let me down. She twirled, arms out wide and said, “That’s me, where do you want me?

“Well, I thought we could sit and chat while I ask you some questions for the website,” he responded.

“Anonymously right?” Tina replied, cautiously.

“You can give me whatever name and city you want, it doesn’t really matter. You could be Diana from Hampshire if you like,” he grinned as he replied.

“I like that,” Tina responded, "Diana from Hampshire it is then."

“Great,” he said, and for the first time, stared long and hard at her spilling, bulging titties.

“Prosecco?” I offered.

“Just a small one, I’m driving. Very kind of you to offer, Beth,” he said, relaxing more now in our company.

“Of course,” I said, bending over as I poured it, my short skirt revealing most of my thighs.

The temptation to pull my skirt up over my ass and pull my thong to the right, revealing my newly waxed and moistening pussy and asshole, was definitely there!

Tina sat down and said, “OK, ready when you are,” pushing her chest out as she did so, much to his delight.

“Tell me a little about yourself, Tina, I mean Diana, from Hampshire,” began Dave.

“I’m thirty something, I live alone near Bristol, no boyfriend currently, I am a massage therapist with my own business, I also do some temp agency work, mainly administration. Office work and such. I like beauty products and love long, slow massages and spa weekends. So far OK?” Tina asked.

“That’s great, so tell me a little about your massage business, how long have you been doing that for?” continued Dave.

“Oh, about seven or eight years now, lots of sports injuries, also some rehab work for older people after surgeries or other complaints. I’m quite busy at the moment and these are very healing hands,” Tina held out her hands, long fingers and expertly painted nails in a light purple colour. She turned them both ways and moved her fingers like she was typing.

Dave stared at her hands, then back to her bulging top.

After a pause, Dave continued, “Tell me about your bra size, looks like you have some very large breasts there, Diana,” he said, more seriously, like he was now getting to the point.

Seeming a lot more relaxed now. Tina pushed out her chest and, looking down at them, said, “Well, these are my pride and joy.”

She looked at me and smiled, “Forty Double D cup and all natural and mine.”

“They really are magnificent,” Dave commented. “Do your massage customers ever comment on them?”

“Sometimes, although I’m strictly business when it comes to my massage work,” Tina said, then looked at me nervously, remembering some not-so- business-like ventures.

I said nothing, wondering where this particular line of questioning may end up.

“So no topless massages?” asked Dave, with a cheeky grin on his face.

“Never say never,” was Tina’s cheeky reply.

Dave smiled. “Our members would love me to ask you about your nipples, tell me about them.”

Tina giggled, looked down at her breasts and gave them a little rub as she spoke, “These nipples are sensitive, quite large actually. Oh, and I have big areola too.”

Dave made lots of notes.

“Really, that’s interesting. Our members love big areola and nipples. They make the perfect big breast. Nice to know yours are sensitive.

“Very,” Tina said, cheekily continuing to rub them.

I watched transfixed as Tina was driving our guest wild. He was unsure what to ask next and was hoping things would turn out well but seemed nervous to push her.

“Have you always liked big breasts, Dave?” Tina asked playfully.

“As long as I can remember,” he said, “I’m obsessed with them, especially on a gorgeous creature like you. You look so hot,” he continued, almost worshipping her.

“OK if I take a couple of pictures?” Dave asked.

“I don’t think I want my face all over a porn site, Dave,” Tina replied.

“Well, if I can just take a couple of you, perhaps from the neck down just to show your shape, that will be harmless, won't it?” he asked.

“I suppose so,” Tina responded.

He started to take pictures. Tina stood and made different shapes with her body, looking across at me. I nodded, I was giving her the go-ahead. Smiling sexily, I was telling her to have fun.

Tina pulled her left bra strap down her arm, her big breast wobbled in her shirt.

“Lovely,” said David as he got a close shot.

“I suppose it’s just us in here,” Tina said as she pushed her bra strap down further, almost exposing some of that large areola.

“Yeah, just us, Tina, don’t stop, this is so good,” Dave said, almost frantically.

I stood behind Tina and whispered in her ear as I undid her bra clasp, “Let’s be slutty.”

Tina turned and faced me, a sexy look on her face as she pulled the bra away from her and removed her shirt. She stood looking at Dave with her hands covering her nipples.

His voice shaking, “Oh God, Tina, yes, this is good,” he got closer with the camera.

Tina slowly moved her hands away and squeezed her nipples then cradled her breasts, staring at them as she did so. She looked up at him and smiled, taking the camera to ensure her face was in the next shot, holding her breasts, offering them up to him.

I walked over and kissed Tina hungrily, “I want you all over that website,” I said as I kissed her. Tina nodded and posed topless for Dave, the photographer.

“Are you sure?” he asked, grinning and trying not to grab his cock

Tina smiled, “I’m sure,” she said as she bent over and peeled her panties off.

She turned and sat on the sofa, legs spread wide, stroking her bare pussy. One breast held in her hand, which she sucked as she looked at the camera. “I’m horny,” she said.

Dave put the camera down and positioned himself between her legs. He looked over at me, I nodded and started to strip too. Dave kissed Tina’s bare thighs, then grabbed both huge breasts and let out a sigh.

He reached up and sucked them furiously Tina held them as he did so and continued to play with her pussy, her finger now inside deep.

“Yeah, suck my big titties,” she said as she fingered herself faster.

I walked across, completely naked and started to unbutton Dave’s trousers. His hard cock popped out and I immediately started sucking it. He was oozing a lot and it tasted good. Cummy.

“I can’t fucking believe this,” he said as he sucked Tina’s huge tits, licking them all over while I sucked his cock and licked his balls.

I really liked him, I was licking his cock, balls and even his asshole. I fancied him so much. It was sexy to see Tina give herself away.

“Oh my God, yes,” he said, as my tongue swept across his asshole. I jerked his cock and pushed my tongue up into him, fuck I wanted him.

He stood and pushed himself down onto Tina, his cock pushing against her pussy. He grabbed it and shoved it inside her. She yelped as his cock penetrated her. He fucked her hard, squeezing and pulling at her nipples.

Tina spread her legs wide to let him into her. She pushed her breasts together for him, “Bite them, pull them,” she commanded.

He hurriedly pulled out, “Please let me cum over your tits,” he requested as he jerked his wet cock.

Tina pushed them together and his sperm erupted all over them, more than ten thick squirts of thick cum covered her nipples, breasts, tummy and face.

I grabbed his camera, “Quick take some,” I suggested.

He clicked away at the cum covered breasts.

As Dave panted in ecstasy, I told Tina to look into the camera and slowly lick the cum from her huge titties. She made a long show of scooping the cum with her finger and eating it for the camera. She sucked the cum from her breasts also, all the while staring at the camera, which was now in video mode.

I watched, fingering myself to orgasm.

She eventually finished. She had eaten all the cum.

He got dressed and said, “Can we discuss what you are allowing me to show on the site and the magazine, I have video and pictures here we need to get agreement on.”

Tina sat with her legs wide open, her finger slowly brushing her pretty pussy lips.

“Bring the form across, I consent to it all. The pictures, my face and the video. I want you to show it all. She smiled at me as I came in front of them both. I nodded, “Good girl,” I said.