I woke early the next morning. Suzy’s package was due this morning, so I could now start working on the spring and boudoir negligee collections.      

I checked my mail, expecting a comment from Suzy about Cathy’s pictures from yesterday. All the photos I took yesterday were excellent.      

There was nothing from Suzy, but there was an email from Joy, which read, “Hi Barry, this is Joy. I apologise for the delay in getting back to you, but I’ve experienced an unexpected change in my student accommodation. I want to schedule a meeting with you to discuss our next steps.      

“I’ve sent you a message on WhatsApp with a couple of selfies, but you can’t see my face. I’m available every afternoon from 4:00 p.m. Looking forward to hearing from you. Kind regards, Joy.”       

I messaged her back, “Joy, thanks for getting in touch. Four tomorrow afternoon is good for me. I’m creating boudoir lingerie for the Muslim women’s market. I have attached several pictures, including the first one, which shows a model in a full burka.      

“You’ll notice the models’ breasts are very prominent. Given your bust size, you should be able to achieve a similar effect. The other pictures show the erotic lingerie you’ll be modelling with a face burka on. I look forward to seeing you at four tomorrow afternoon. Kind regards, Barry.”       

Just after eight, Suzy’s package arrived, and the negligee was so erotic.   

They also included several silk, collarless kimonos. I knew Jo and Cathy would look great in these.        

I unpacked the package and arranged all the garments.    

My phone rang. it was Cathy, she said, “Barry, they have cancelled my lecture. I’m free until eleven-forty, can I visit you?”       

It suited me perfectly. I thought of Cathy’s tight cunt and said, “Of course, let’s do some muscle-strengthening exercises.”       

She laughed and said, “I’ll be with you in ten minutes.”       

I opened the door and took Cathy into my arms. We kissed so lovingly.    

Cathy said, “Barry, thank you for yesterday. I loved everything we did. Will you take me doggy style again? I love it when you go deep.”       

I led Cathy to the bedroom. She stripped so suggestively for me. She didn’t need to, as I was rock hard already. We lay on top of the towel, kissing and touching each other.   

Cathy went down on me. She nibbled my stiff shaft as she fondled my heavy balls.    

She gobbled me. It felt so good. Cathy was giving it her total concentration.      

I could feel her relaxing her throat muscles. She was carefully adjusting the angle of her throat to the angle of my cock.      

I felt the softness of the walls of her throat on the head of my cock, then the warmth of her lips around the base of my cock. Cathy was deep-throating me.       

Cathy’s head was now bobbing as I fingered her huge clit. She came off me with a big smile on her face.      

I kissed her and said, “Thank you for doing that for me. I love your determination. Soon, I’ll explain to you how to make me cum in your mouth. At the moment, I just want to cum inside your gorgeous cunt. Lie down and let me make you wet.”       

As Cathy lay down, she smiled and said, “Barry, I’d love you to teach me how to do that. It gave me a lot of pleasure to do this for you this morning.”       

My foreplay was the same as yesterday, sucking her hard nipples and fingering her wet pussy. While she was fondling my cock, I was doing this to her.      

Afterwards, I nibbled both of her cunt flaps and sucked her clit as I finger-fucked her. Cathy was far more relaxed today.   

I felt her twitch twice. She loved what I was doing to her. She was now pushing her pussy against my mouth, and I sensed she was getting close.      

Cathy said, “Barry, don’t stop. I’m so close, I love it when you do this to me.”        

My index and middle fingers were so well-lubed now. I pulled them out of her dripping cunt and slipped my middle finger deep inside her tight ass.    

Cathy went crazy with this. She was now pushing her butt against my middle finger.      

I gave her my index finger, too. I was now finger-fucking her ass with two fingers as Cathy had a body-shaking orgasm. It was stronger than any of the orgasms she had yesterday.       

I pulled my fingers out and cuddled close to her. Her whole body was trembling, and she had calmed down a little.    

I said, “Did you enjoy that? Have you ever been ass-fucked?”       

Cathy kissed me so lovingly and said, “Yes, I enjoyed it. No, Paul wasn’t into anal. When he went inside me, he’d cum in a matter of minutes. Barry, there’s no comparison between you and Paul. You’re in a different league.      

“What a sensation it gave me when you finger-fucked my ass with two fingers. Usually, after a meal with Paul, as he drove me home, he’d feel my tits as I sucked him off.     

“The only other adventurous thing he’d do was he’d cum over my tits and face. I hated doing that for him, but if you want me to do it, I’d do it out of love for you.”       

I went to the bedside cabinet and got the coconut oil that Jo had brought.    

I asked Cathy to get on all fours with her butt at the bottom of the bed. She did this as I lubed my monster cock.     

I went behind her and positioned the head of my cock in her butt hole.     

I said, “Cathy, I’m going to do this slowly. If you have any discomfort, let me know at once. What I’m going to do will give you a vaginal orgasm quickly.     

“When you have your first orgasm, I won’t stop; I’ll keep riding you until you have your third vaginal orgasm. Let me know if you have any discomfort.”       

Cathy gasped as my monster cock slid deep inside her tight ass. The coconut oil worked so well that the head of my cock was now stimulating Cathy’s G-spot as I got a rhythm going.      

I said, “How is it for you, Cathy? Are you comfortable with it? I can ride you harder and deeper?”       

“Barry, it feels great, the sensations I’m getting are unbelievable; the head of your cock is hitting my G-spot. I’m close to cumming now, harder and deeper please. You’re teaching me so much and I love everything you’re doing to me.”       

Cathy had her first orgasm. I just kept pounding her ass. The second vaginal orgasm came a couple of minutes later, and it was stronger than the first.      

I started fingering her clit after the second orgasm, and this made her third orgasm so much stronger.       

I was pounding Cathy’s ass as she had her third vaginal orgasm. As she orgasmed, I used my thumb to stimulate her clit and finger-fucked her pussy with three fingers.      

It took Cathy three minutes to compose herself after this. When she had stopped trembling, I pulled the fingers out of her dripping cunt and brought my fingers to her mouth.     

She took the three fingers into her mouth, licking and sucking them clean.       

I then pulled out of her ass and slipped my cock easily inside her gorgeously wet cunt. I was deep inside her.    

I said, “Cathy, you feel so tight. Have you been working with the dildo?”       

“Yes, I can feel I’m much stronger down there. I used the dildo, but Mum has Kegel balls. I had them in for over two hours last night. They felt great. Barry, your cock feels so good, I love it when you go deep.”       

“Cathy, I love it too. You’ve a gorgeous tight cunt now. Does your mum know you were using her Kegel balls?”       

“Barry, that feels so good, finger my clit as you ride me. I don’t know. I didn’t ask her, I just took them, used them, cleaned them and put them back in her drawer.      

“She knows I use her vibrators and dildos, as I have to use them every time after Paul left. If Paul contacts me, I’m going to tell him I don’t want to see him again. Harder and deeper, please, you don’t know how good this feels.”       

“Cathy, it’s great for me too. How close are you to cumming? I’d love it if we both came together. You’re giving me a great ride. Cathy, how would your Mum feel if she knew we were having sex?”       

“I’m close, Barry, cum for me, pump your spunk inside me. I’m so happy I’m giving you a nice, tight ride. As for Mum, she’s open-minded, she’ll be pleased if I split up with Paul.      

“I’ve seen a significant change in Mum since you came into her life. She could be hot for you, Barry.   

“She has a beautiful body. Do you like her big tits, and does she give you a hard-on when she’s modelling for you?      

“She has a gorgeous cunt too. Would you like to fuck my Mum? I’d love to watch you do it.   

“I’m fucking cumming, it feels so good. Fuck, you're cumming too. Let me feel your spurt, empty your balls inside me.      

“Please tell me you like me talking dirty to you about Mum. If we did things cleverly, we could have naughty threesomes together. I love it when you make me cum.”       

I couldn’t believe what Cathy had said; she’d said we’d have to do things cleverly. I’d done things cleverly and was fucking Cathy and her Mum.      

I pulled out and lay on the towel with Cathy. We kissed so lovingly.   

I said, “Cathy, what did you mean when you said we should do things cleverly?”       

“Barry, you’re the most attentive and caring guy I’ve ever met, and I’m so happy to have met you. Mum tells me all the time how caring you are. The next time you have a shoot with her, fondle her big tits, and compliment her.      

“She’ll love that, then let her feel your stiff cock. There’s not a woman who’d say no to your cock. If you get the opportunity, go down on her, nibble her cunt flaps, and she’ll be yours.   

“It’s ten past eleven, let’s shower, then I’ve got to go. If I think of anything, I’ll message you.”       

I showed Cathy the negligees and Kimonos after we showered, and she asked if she could buy one for Jo’s birthday.   

I told her I’d give her one. We kissed so passionately before she left.       

My phone rang. It was Fatma, who said, “Hi Barry, it’s Fatma. I can come now.”       

I told her it was no problem, and to come now. On the bed, I put a fresh towel.   

I needed her for the boudoir lingerie collection, which I’d take today, and then bring her back for the boudoir negligee collection.        

The doorbell rang. I let Fatma in and led her to the studio so she could see Charlie’s poses.    

She was wearing a coat and four-inch heels. She was carrying an overnight bag, which I thought would hold the sexy silk burka she had told me about.      

I said, “It’s great to see you again. Thank you for doing this for me. May I take your coat?”       

She smiled at me and said, “That would be nice, and I hope you like what I’m wearing under it.”       

Underneath, she was wearing a tight-fitting top, which showed off her massive breasts to perfection.    

She was also wearing a mid-thigh miniskirt, her four-inch heels making her legs look so long.      

Fatma smiled and said, “Barry, I’m commando under my skirt. I went commando so you could check how wet I am.”       

“Thanks, Fatma, that could come in handy. I want to share some of the boudoir lingerie photos I’ve taken for this catalogue. You’ll see that some pictures are erotic.      

“Do you feel relaxed? Can I offer you a glass of Champagne? I’ve found the shipper. It’s the same Champagne as we had in the Taj?”       

Fatma smiled and said, “I’d love a glass. Jo told me you’re a darling, and I agree with her.”       

I opened up Ava’s file on the computer. Her pictures were very erotic, and I showed Fatma how to click on the photos as she was looking through them.      

I got her a glass of Champagne.   

She said, “Thanks, Barry. Do you want me to pose first in my sexy burka, and then we can do the naughty lingerie?”       

“I’ll give you a quarter-cup bra to wear under your burka; it will push your beautiful big breasts up. Then we start with a cup-less and crotch-less Teddy.   

“I’ll give you matching silk self-supporting stockings and a face burka. I’d like you to strip for me now.”       

Fatma stripped so suggestively, her curves being perfect for lingerie modelling. Her vulva was perfect, smooth and swollen with thick cunt flaps, which were moist.   

I got a quarter-cup bra, which fit her perfectly.      

Fatma joked and said, “You are an excellent judge of bra cups. This bra feels so comfortable and is doing amazing things to my tits.”       

I smiled and said, “Fatma, I’m more accurate when I feel them by hand, but I didn’t want to be forward.”       

“Barry, you can feel me anytime and anywhere you want. This Champagne is relaxing me. May I have another glass, darling?”       

I brought the bottle back in a wine cooler as I set up my camera. She had a glass of Champagne, then we started.    

Her massive breasts looked incredible. She was relaxed and looked good in the silk burka.      

She was following my instructions perfectly, and the pictures were getting so erotic. Her breasts looked incredible.    

I had my burka pictures now. I asked Fatma to strip naked as I wanted to study her nude body.       

Fatma’s naked body was amazing. I went over and slipped two fingers deep inside her gorgeous, wet cunt.   

I said, “You are nice and wet and tight. I love how you are gripping my fingers,” with my thick, long fingers deep inside her.   

Fatma said, “Give me another finger, Barry. I love my cunt being stretched. Do you know Muslim women give excellent blowjobs and love to be ass fucked?      

“This is because they had to keep their pussies intact. Barry, you are arousing me, make me cum. I’m so close.”       

I took her hand and placed it on my monster stiff cock and said, “Fatma, this will stretch your gorgeous cunt. Let’s go to bed, and I’ll relax you for the rest of the shoot.”       

In the bedroom, I stripped naked and took Fatma in my arms. Our tongues were dancing in each other’s mouths. It felt good as we kissed. Fatma was caressing my cock.      

I thought she was desperate for my monster cock.    

I broke away from her and got the coconut oil. I asked her to lie face down on top of the towel and lubed her tight ass.   

I started with one finger and ended with three.      

Fatma was enjoying every finger I slipped inside her. I then said, “Fatma, you have a gorgeous body. This is going to be an excellent shoot. Your curves are excellent for modelling lingerie. May I ask a personal question? When did you last have a man?”       

“Barry, I love what you’re doing back there. It’s been a long time. My husband couldn’t get it up for five years before he died. Because of this, I didn’t look for another man.      

“During this time, I found out I was bisexual. I can get significant relief from a woman, but I still prefer a cock, and especially your monster cock.      

“I’ve never seen one as thick and long. Would you like me to blow you before you lube your cock? You’ll find that I have a magic mouth.”       

I sat on top of the towel at the edge of the bed. Fatma knelt in front of me. What a gobble she gave me, everything about it was perfect. Her touch was so gentle and caring.     

I said, “Fatma, I love how you’re touching me. I’d love you to apply the lube.”       

Fatma lubed my cock, then got on all fours with her butt at the bottom of the bed. I went behind her.     

I said, “Fatma, I’ll be gentle to begin with. If you have any discomfort, let me know at once; we’re both here for pleasure.”       

“Barry, lovely words. I trust you, but to be honest, I can’t wait to feel that monster inside me.”       

I had lubed Fatma’s butt well, and she’d lubed my cock to perfection.    

I couldn’t believe how easily I slid inside her. She’d taken my full length. She gasped as I got my hips into a rhythm.      

She said, “Barry, this is unbelievable. You have a monster cock, the head of your cock is stimulating my G-spot, and you are going to make me cum. It feels wonderful, I’ll angle my hips as I think I can take it deeper.”       

“Fatma, when you’ve been ass fucked, have you ever had a vaginal orgasm?”       

“No, but I know it’s possible. I’ve a girlfriend, and her husband has a long, thin cock which stimulates her G-spot. She loves those orgasms. Her husband died last year. She could be a model for you.”       

“Is she Turkish, and what age is she?”       

“She is Turkish, tall with a beautiful body and big breasts. She’s forty-three. Will I tell her about you?”       

“Give her my number and I’ll arrange a meeting. I need no more in her age group for now, but I’ll keep her name on file.”       

I was pounding her ass now, and then out of the blue, she had her first vaginal orgasm; her...