Gina arrived on time, wearing a light coat and three-inch heels. She and Di were both tall. I wrapped my arms around her, and we shared a minute-long kiss.       

Gina said, “Barry, I’m a little nervous. At my age, having the confidence to do this is tough. My tits sag a little, and I might be too old to be doing this.”   

“I loved the orgasm you gave me last night. Would you give me another one this morning to relax me before the shoot?”        

“Gina, strip naked for me as I want and need to see your naked body, but understand one thing, you’re helping me shoot boudoir lingerie for mature women, and they are sixty plus.”       

“Some forty-year-olds would love your body, strip slowly and suggestively and make my cock stiffer than it is right now.”        

When Gina took off her coat, my cock stood at attention. She was wearing a half-cup bra, which made her massive tits look gigantic.  

She still had an hourglass figure. This was obvious as she removed her silk self-supporting stockings.       

I said, “Gina, take off your G-string and bra too. The bras I’ve got will make your beautiful breasts look incredible. When you take your bra off, wobble those big milkers for me. The way you’re doing things is already making me hard.”        

I then stripped naked. My erect cock looked impressive. Gina could hardly keep her eyes off him. She then leaned over and took my monster cock into her hand.    

She said, “Barry, fuck me now, I need it so badly. Please take me first, then we can take the pictures.”        

Looking at Gina’s soft skin and the hardness of her nipples aroused me so much. I led her over to a red leather chaise longue I had bought.   

I was standing beside it as Gina sat on top of the chaise longue and took my monster cock into her mouth as she fondled my heavy balls.        

Her eyes were locked on mine as she took more and more of my cock into her warm mouth. I felt the softness of the walls of her throat, and her lips wrapped around the base of my cock.      

Gina was deep-throating me, just as her daughter Di had done a couple of hours earlier.  

Gina said, “That’s a big one, Barry, please lie down and let me go on top. It’s been a while since I’ve had a cock, and I’ve never had one as big as this beauty.”        

I lay on top of the chaise longue, and Gina went on top of me, running my bulbous head up and down her lusciously wet sex slit.   

She teased her big, hard clit with it, then positioned it in the middle of her pussy and pushed down.      

Amazingly, she took my full length on her first push, and she was getting a good rhythm going.      

She said, “This feels so good. I feel stretched, but it feels so comfortable, and you’re hitting my cervix. Please let me get a rhythm going, this is going to be so good.”        

Gina soon had a powerful rhythm going, and as she pounded my cock, her massive breasts swung beautifully.      

As I fingered her hard clit, she had several micro-orgasms, but I sensed she was close to a big one.     

I said, “Gina, this is wonderful, you’re giving me a lovely tight ride, it feels so good. Cum for me, baby, cum for me, and let me see your creamy spunk run down your thighs.”        

Gina had a massive body-shaking orgasm. She shook uncontrollably for over a minute. When she’d calmed herself, she leaned down and kissed me so lovingly.       

She said, “Barry, thanks for doing that for me. I needed it so badly. To be honest, it was probably one of the best fucks of my life.”        

We kissed again, then showered together. After that, we started the shoot. Gina was a natural at it. Some of her poses were incredible.  

These pictures were going to sell lots of lingerie to the over-60s. The shoot finished just before twelve.      

As Gina left, she said, “Barry, would you like to come to the restaurant one evening for a meal? You can stay over, and I’ll make you a lovely breakfast?”        

She gave me her mobile number. I paid her and gave her some lingerie.        

I then edited her pictures. I’d just finished and sent them to Suzy when my doorbell rang, which was unusual since I worked on an appointment system during the day.      

I got a lovely surprise when I opened the door, and Mum was standing there. I said, “Hi Mum, what a great surprise to see you, how are you?”        

Although Mum and I kept in touch by phone, we usually only saw each other on birthdays and at Christmas.      

My mum had her own property business, and when I started the studio, I had a lot of help from her. Though after that, I became completely involved in my business.    

Mum said, “Barry, I’m good, it’s great to see you, I was at one of my properties along the road and thought I’d pop in and see you, how are you?”        

Mum was looking tense. I wondered what was wrong with her, as she was normally bubbly and sparkling.      

I said, “I’m busy, Mum, have you eaten yet? Let’s have some lunch, as I’ve a lot to tell you.”        

Mum smiled and said, “Let’s go to the French restaurant along the road. I’m their landlady. We should give them a little business.”        

We arrived at Little France and were greeted by the chef’s wife. I used the restaurant occasionally but didn’t know Mum owned it. Mum introduced me as her son.    

The chef’s wife said, “That’s nice. Your son eats here often. Will you be having the coq au vin again?”        

I nodded in agreement, and Mum said, “I’ll also have it, and could we have a bottle of that lovely Chablis I had the last time I was here?”        

“Barry, thanks for inviting me out for lunch. I have been feeling down for the last few weeks. This lunch is a treat for me, so what’s new with you?”        

I had to think for a minute as I was reluctant to tell Mum that I was now taking boudoir lingerie pictures for a huge online company.      

Mum was a voluptuous woman. I looked at her breasts and thought they were big. They looked bigger because of Mum’s slim waist.    

I said, “Mum, I’ve landed a contract with a large online lingerie company. They’re delighted with my work, and I’m now getting all their work.”      

“It pays well for both me and the models I use, so all’s good with me apart from missing your cooking. What’s making you feel down, Mum?”        

Mum looked at me and said, “I miss cooking for you, too, Barry. It’s been four years since my divorce, thank God Grandpa had put a premarital clause in our marriage contract. That has saved me from a lot of hassle.”      

“I just keep meeting the wrong type of men. Most are married or in a relationship, and after a while, that gets you down. Now tell me about the lingerie. How is the quality, as that’s very important?”        

I smiled and said, “Mum, you’re a very desirable woman, you shouldn’t let things depress you. The quality of lingerie is excellent. I’ve got loads back in the studio that you can have. Once we get back, I’ll let you see it.”      

“Can I guess your cup size? I think you’re a DD or E cup. With your slim waist and sensuous hips, you’d make an outstanding model.”        

Mum smiled and said, “I’d love to see some of the lingerie, Barry, get the bill and pay for it with this card. I didn’t think I’d be looking at lingerie with you today. It is a nice surprise.”        

As we walked back to my studio, I said, “Mum, I also have a lot of boudoir lingerie and negligees that are designed for the bedroom and are quite erotic.”        

Mum smiled and said, “I’ve no one to wear it for but let me see it anyway. I’m an E cup and I find it so difficult to get a bra that fits me and is comfortable, I’m looking forward to seeing them.”        

We got back to the studio just after two. I showed Mum the rails. Mum’s eyes lit up when she saw what I had, and as Mum felt the lingerie.  

She said, “Barry, the quality is excellent. Can I try some of these on?”        

“Of course you can, Mum, but let me show you the pieces with the colour coordination that will suit you. Is it just bras and panties you’re looking at, or do you want to try the teddies, basques, and bodysuits?”        

“Barry, I’m interested in everything.”        

“Mum, there’s also the boudoir lingerie and negligees, but when you see the colours I suggest for you, wear them with the matching silk self-supporting stockings.”        

I quickly selected an excellent assortment of things Mum could try.    

Mum said, “Barry, I see what you mean about the colour coordination. I think you have a good eye for these things.”      

“Where would you like me to change? These silk kimonos look and feel so good.”        

“Mum, use the bathroom. Usually, for the sake of speed. The models change beside the rails. With your lovely long legs, I’ll find you a kimono that comes to mid-thigh or even a little higher.”        

“Let me put on this Teddy, and as it’s crotchless, I’ll need a G-string. I wish I were wearing higher heels. If you promise to look away, then I’ll change here after I put the Teddy on.”        

I opened a cupboard door, and it was full of high heels.    

I said, “Mum, I’ve got a great job. I see naked women every day, you’ll find heels here that’ll fit you, wear black ones.”        

Mum went into the bathroom with her first selection. I also found a quarter-cup bra, which would do magical things for her massive breasts.      

I was disappointed that I wasn’t doing a shoot with Mum, as I had the feeling that I could easily get her aroused by telling her how to pose.        

Mum came out of the bathroom. She looked stunning.    

She said, “Barry, I love this lingerie, just wearing it makes me feel so sexy, and it feels so comfortable.”        

I looked at Mum; her body was gorgeous, but one thing spoiled it for her. A few hairs were sticking out of her G-string.      

I smiled at Mum and said, “Mum, you say that you feel sexy, you look so sexy, you have an hourglass figure, and you could model for me anytime. You have the perfect figure to model lingerie.”        

Mum looked interested and said, “I’ve never modelled in my life. I’m not sure what to do but wearing these things makes me feel so good. Is the money good?”        

I laughed and said, “Mum, I think you’d be a natural at it. I’ll show you the poses, and you can try them out if you want. It’s very easy.     

“I’ve got another shoot at four, so there’s no time to show you now. I’ll be starting the summer shoot in a few weeks, and if you’re interested. I can get you involved.      

“I would pay you fifty pounds per hour, and the shoot lasts for three to four hours. The biggest benefit is that you can keep any lingerie you model in at the end of the shoot. You’ll never need to purchase any lingerie in your life again.”        

Mum smiled and said, “The money is good, but the great thing about it is that I’ll have lingerie I feel comfortable in, and that interests me a lot. I’d certainly be interested in doing this, but you’d have to train me, Barry?”        

“Mum, I could make you a first-class model easily, but there’s one thing that needs to be done, and that is all my models only have hair on their heads and none down below.”      

“It’s more hygienic and, sometimes in the boudoir lingerie and negligee shoots. They’re wearing crotchless lingerie and hairy pussies don’t sell lingerie.”        

Mum smiled and said, “Barry, I don’t mind doing that, I’ve a trimmer at home, my pussy has its winter coat on. I always wait until after Easter to trim it. I keep it well trimmed in the summer months.”      

“If you want it smooth, then smooth it will be, let me try a bra on and don’t you be looking.”        

Mum had picked an E quarter Cup bra, and I wanted to see how she’d look in a DD quarter cup bra, as her massive breasts would spill out of that.      

I said, “Mum, I want you to pose for me. I’ll tell you what to do, and I’ll take some pictures. First, wear the E quarter Cup, then I want you to change to another bra that I’ll give you. You’ll see the difference and also learn the tricks and skills of a lingerie model.”        

Mum looked great in the E cup because it was a quarter cup; they still spilt out, but with the DD quarter cup, they’d look incredible. The way Mum was posing told me she was enjoying this, so I seized the moment.      

I said, “Mum, you have magnificent breasts, look directly into the lens and lean towards me so I can capture your gorgeous cleavage. Pretend you want to show me those beautiful big milkers, use your biceps to push your tits together.”        

Mum immediately said, “Like this?”        

Mum was doing everything I wanted; I now had to take her to the next level.    

I said, “Mum, you’re a natural, but I need hard nipples. I won’t look but put your fingers into the bra cups and squeeze your nipples until they’re big and hard. Tell me when you’ve done it, and I’ll start clicking again.”        

Ten seconds later, Mum said, “They’re hard, Barry, I’ve very sensitive nipples, they get hard so easily. If I give them a gentle breast and nipple massage. I can orgasm.”      

“If I squeeze them tightly, I orgasm quickly, I may need to change my G-string as I’m now soaked down there.”        

I smiled at Mum, and she smiled back at me. My phone rang. It was Joy asking if she could come at three; I told her, No problem.     

I said to Mum, “Mum, my four o’clock appointment is now coming at three, so we have thirty minutes. I’d like you to pose for me in this bra, then you’ll see a big difference?”        

Mum agreed and changed her bra in front of me. Mum had the body of a lush, mature woman. I started clicking once she changed her bra, and she began posing immediately in the poses I’d told her to do.     

There was a massive difference in the amount of tit Mum was showing. I felt my cock stiffen and wondered if it would be possible to have Mum.        

I got a bag for Mum and put the lingerie I’d selected for her into it.    

Mum said, “Barry, when will you finish tonight? If you want to come over. I’ll make your favourite lasagne for supper.”        

I smiled and said, “I’d love that, Mum, it’ll be around six.”        

Mum smiled and said, “Could I ask you for a couple more of those DD bras? I loved the look on your face when I put it on for you.”        

I gave Mum three of them and told her I’d email her the pictures I’d taken of her in the two different cup bras.      

Mum said, “Barry, I felt so comfortable being around you today. I’m looking forward to tonight. When making a large lasagna, there will be leftovers for tomorrow. I’m looking forward to seeing the pictures.”        

Mum gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. I also felt the weight of her massive melons on my chest.      

It didn’t take me long to edit Mum’s different cup bra pictures. The way she spilt out of the DD cup was unbelievable.        

Attached to her email were the best pictures I had taken.    

I wrote, “Mum, you’re a natural model, and I enjoyed taking your photos today. I had the feeling that you enjoyed it too, and I hope you like the quality of the lingerie you brought home. It would be lovely if you could wear something nice for me tonight?”     

“I’m looking forward to eating your delicious lasagne tonight, and I’m so happy that you visited me today. I also feel comfortable being around you, Mum. See you around six, love Barry xx.”        

My doorbell rang, and I opened the door. There was Joy, a big-busted and beautiful young woman, casually dressed but carrying a small suitcase.      

She said, “Hi Barry, I’m Joy. I didn’t want to wear my nun's habit, so I’ve got it in this bag. You said something about makeup and glasses. Tell me how you want to proceed?”        

I liked her. She was intelligent, and what a body she had. I got her to strip naked. I applied some makeup and gave her a pair of plain glass spectacles.     

She said, “Barry, that’s amazing. With what you’ve done, I didn’t recognise myself.”        

I gave her a crotchless teddy with no cups but had support to push her massive breasts up, a pair of three-inch heels and silk self-supporting stockings.  

She put on her habit. She had an angelic look on her face.      

I said, “Joy, what a look you’ve got, shoulders back and push those big, beautiful breasts out for me. You’re the sexiest nun I’ve ever taken pictures of.”        

I had ten incredible pictures of Joy in her nun’s habit. I got her to strip and leave her headwear on without the white...