Three years ago, I established my photography business. I spread my business across weddings, Christenings, portrait photography, and graduations, keeping me busy.   

I enjoyed my work, and my studio, which comprised two spacious rooms in my apartment, had the best lighting of any photography studio in the city.    

My life changed again in January of this year. I had a friend who had been at college with me who’d set up a studio in London. He had a client who ran an online women’s fashion business, and he had done some photography work for them; however, his own business was so busy that he couldn’t take on any more clients.  

He wondered if I’d be interested in taking over from him; he told me it was lucrative, and I would only work to provide pictures for the Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter collections. The quality was excellent, and it consisted entirely of lingerie.    

My friend Charlie had done the Spring collection, apart from the mature models, who were over 50 years old. He told me he could find models easily by advertising on supermarket notice boards.   

It wasn’t as though you needed supermodels; tall, attractive, voluptuous women from their late teens to sixty-year-olds were required, and the majority were happy to do it, as the pay rate was reasonable.    

Charlie messaged me back with the tracking number of the box he was sending, he also wrote, “Barry, the Spring collection is all in a yellow bag, use any of these for your mature model, a good tip is to get them to pose in a smaller cup size so their breasts spill out of their bras, the secret is to sell more bras and lingerie.”   

“You’ll need to find a lot of models, as the owner doesn’t want to see the same faces in every collection. I’ve informed him you’ll take over from me, and I’ve provided him with your email address. He’s a good guy; he’ll ask for your PayPal account and will forward you a retainer. I’ve attached some pictures of my best lingerie shots.”   

“Print them out and frame them, show them to any new models, and they’ll know how to pose. I’ve been working with him for eighteen months and have had no problems with finances. Barry, if you have any issues, please get in touch. Good luck, Charlie.”    

Charlie had also attached a copy of his supermarket advert for models, which covered all ages from eighteen upwards. I changed it by adding my website, email, and mobile number, and stated that I was looking for a mature lingerie model as soon as possible.    

At ten the next morning, Charlie’s package arrived; it was huge, and the lingerie and bras were of the highest quality. I needed somewhere to store it all; I had a couple of coat racks, which, with coat hangers, I could use to store a lot of items. My first job was grouping the larger cup sizes into their respective sizes.   

I went to a shop to buy coat hangers and found a second-hand one with two rails and a cover, which I purchased at a cheap price. I now had no storage problem, and selecting the different cup and chest sizes was so easy.     

I visited five supermarkets at eight this morning, all of which were in excellent areas, and two were near the university. It was now three in the afternoon, and I hadn’t received a single response.   

Charlie had told me this could take time, and I was still worried that I didn’t have a mature model to photograph, and Mr Wang had transferred a two-thousand-pound retainer to me this morning.    

Six months ago, I’d taken a passport photograph of a tall, voluptuous woman. A couple of months later, she came back for four pictures for her social media profile; she was full-busted and could be an ideal lingerie model.   

She’d sent me a WhatsApp message thanking me for the gorgeous pictures I’d taken of her, and I remembered her name was Jo.    

I sent her a message: “Hi Jo, I hope all is well with you. I hope you remember me, I’m Barry Cooper, the photographer who took your passport and some other pictures for you. I’m now working in fashion photography and am seeking a mature model for an online middle-class retail shop.”   

“I hope you don’t mind my contacting you directly to see if you’d be interested in this work? Kind regards, Barry.”    

It surprised me how quickly Jo responded. Her reply read, “Hi Barry, what a pleasant surprise to hear from you. When I was eighteen, I did some modelling work, so I have a little experience. I have a full-time job; I’m the clinic manager at Dr May Hall’s Clinic.”   

“What type of fashion would you like me to model for you? My late husband passed away five years ago, leaving me widowed. I’d be so interested in a part-time job. Barry, I felt so relaxed when you took my photographs. I’m sure we could work well together. Look forward to hearing from you, kind regards, Jo.”    

I replied to Jo, “Thanks, Jo, I enjoyed working with you too, you’re an exquisite woman, and I could capture that beauty on my camera. Currently, I am looking for a mature lingerie model; the quality of the lingerie is of the highest standard.”   

“I believe they will introduce several lines of clothing later this year, but I don’t have the exact date yet. Would you be interested in modelling some very nice lingerie?”   

“If you are, then perhaps you could call by my studio, where you can see the garments and we can discuss things more fully? Kind regards, Barry.”    

Jo replied, “That’s a good idea, Barry. Is this evening good for you, as I could be with you around seven? I’ve no problem with modelling lingerie, I’ve huge breasts, a flat stomach, curvy hips and long legs.”   

“I know you’ll take wonderful pictures of me. My daughter Cathy has a boyfriend, and he’s taking her out for dinner tonight. Hope seven is good for you? Kind regards, Jo.”    

I was happy about seven, as that would give me a chance to print all of Charlie’s pictures and frame a few of them, which I could show to Jo; then she’d know the poses I wanted.   

I replied, “Super Jo, seven is great for me. I’ll explain what’s involved, you can see the quality of the garments, we can make it low-key this evening and have a nice glass of wine as we have our chat, see you at seven, Barry.”    

I had thirty of Charlie’s pictures printed out.    

My phone beeped. I had a message from Jo, it read, “Hi Barry, I’ve been thinking that I have several suspender belts and stockings. Would you like me to bring them tonight? I’m getting quite excited about tonight, regards Jo.”    

I smiled as I replied, thinking I could gently hint at what we’d be doing tonight.  

I replied, “Thanks, Jo, we won’t need your harness, though I’m sure that you would look great in it. We offer our own silk, self-supporting stockings, which can be mixed and matched with the lingerie you’ll be wearing.”   

“Do you have any high heels you could bring, as that would help? One thing I should mention is that there are several crotchless teddies, Basques and Bodysuits. The thongs and G-strings are quite skimpy.”   

“The last thing we need in a lingerie shoot is a hairy pussy. If you’re nice and smooth, that would be much appreciated. I’ll explain everything when you get here. Regards, Barry.”    

Jo replied a couple of minutes later, “Barry, thank you so much for reminding me. Would you like a little landing strip, or do you want me totally smooth? I can do either.”   

“I needed a trim down there. Luckily, Cathy has a new razor, which she tells me is perfect. I’m in my bath now, so let me know what you want. Jo.”    

I replied, “Thanks, Jo, smooth would be wonderful. Could you please provide your bra cup size so I can select items that fit you? Barry.”    

Jo replied, “Thanks, Barry. I’m smooth now, and if I can say so myself, it looks great. I’m a 36E cup, but currently, I’m more like a 36F cup. You’ll see them tonight; I’m not small, and there’s hardly any sag on them.”   

“May I dress casually upon arrival? Then I’ll put on what you select for me. Cathy has just been picked up. I can be with you in ten minutes, Jo.”    

Jo arrived ten minutes later, I opened the door and was about to offer my hand to welcome her, but she took me in her arms. She gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. She smelled good.   

I gave her a tour of the studio, the two studios with their lighting, and my bedroom, which I called the Boudoir Suite. Jo said, “Is that bigger than a king-size? It looks so inviting and comfortable, the bed linen is gorgeous.”    

I then sat Jo at a desk, where we both had a twenty-seven-inch screen to view Charlie’s pictures. Jo said, “It’s lovely and warm here, I’d better take off my coat.”    

I helped her with her coat. What a body Jo had, her breasts were huge, her curves were gorgeous. I had arranged the lingerie I wanted Jo to model on a table.   

There were also selections of silk self-supporting stockings. Jo smiled when I told her this was a selection of things she would model.   

She said, “Barry, the quality is amazing, it’s much better than what I’m wearing now, I’m looking forward to trying them on.”    

I took Jo’s coat and said, “I look forward to seeing you modelling them, you’ve a stunning body.”    

For the next forty minutes, I explained Charlie’s pictures, and Jo was hanging on my every word. I explained the poses, the lighting, and the times she had to look directly into the camera’s lens.   

Jo was interested and intelligent. I’d only shown her twenty of the pictures; I would show her the other ten on another day.    

I said, “Jo, you’ve a beautiful body, I would like to photograph you naked before you model the lingerie. My reason for this is I have the eye to see the beautiful parts of your body, so when you’re modelling, I can portray these beautiful parts in my pictures.”    

Jo smiled and said, “Barry, I like your thinking. I feel comfortable with you. Would you like me to strip now for you?”    

I nodded my head and watched her strip, seeing her beautiful naked body, which stiffened my cock. I didn’t want her to see this, as it was so unprofessional; many photographers have experienced this during lingerie shoots.  

I wanted Jo to appreciate my talent for taking splendid pictures of her. If she came in my direction, I would be happy. I would never force myself on any client.    

Her naked body was breathtaking; she had everything going for her. I was sure she was getting aroused as the more erotic poses I asked her to perform, the more erotic poses she did without thinking twice.     

I said, “Jo, put your biceps on your big tits and squeeze them so that I can see your tits being squeezed together?”    

She did it perfectly and wobbled her massive breasts as she did it. She said so seductively, “Like this? My breasts are so sensitive, I’m looking forward to seeing these pictures.”    

“Jo, they look gorgeous. Are your nipples always hard? They’re so big and hard.”    

“Yes, they’re always hard. If I play with my nipples, I can orgasm as they’re so sensitive. Are you happy with the way I’m posing for you? Is there anything else you’d like me to do for you?”    

“You’re a very sexy woman, Jo. Are you seeing anyone at the moment?”    

“No, I’m not, since my husband died, I’ve been working and looking after my daughter, I tried a dating site, but the men I chatted with were only available during the week in the daytime and never at the weekend.”   

“I’m sure they were all married and looking for something on the side. I enjoy sex, but I want it to be uncomplicated. Are you seeing anyone at the moment?”    

“I’m not Jo, I’ve been working hard in my studio, I enjoy sex too, you’re hard nipples are not a problem when we do the lingerie shoot, I’ve noticed your cunt lips are glistening, are you wet?”    

“Barry, I’m always wet. It is just the way God made me.”    

“That’s not a problem, I’ll always have spare panties for you, so when you pose, you can get as wet as you want.”    

“Barry, I was so worried about getting wet down there. You’re so thoughtful, I’ve never had a man who’s honestly cared for me. I’m going to enjoy working with you.”    

“Jo, sit on this chair and spread your legs, you’ve made a beautiful job of shaving your cunt, spread your cunt flaps open.”    

Jo without thinking about it and did as she was asked, she used both her hands one on each flap, two things happened simultaneously, a huge hooded clit popped out, it was big and hard and looked so suckable, the other was the pinkness of her thick cunt flaps, I said, “Jo, it looks beautiful, may I have a feel?”    

As Jo slid two fingers inside her gorgeous cunt, she smiled and said, “I’d like that, please join me, but aren’t we supposed to be doing a lingerie shoot?”    

I smiled as I slid two fingers deep inside her. My fingers were far deeper inside her than hers. It felt so tight as Jo gripped my fingers tightly.   

I said, “Jo, I’m going to make you cum before we do the shoot, you’ll be more relaxed, and we’ll shoot better pictures. Jo, play with your tits as I finger fuck you and work your beautiful big clit.”    

Jo was now playing with her massive, juicy breasts and hard nipples. She was hot, and she needed to cum. My fingers were going deep inside her gorgeous cunt, she’d angled her hips to take me deeper.  

I leaned over, our lips met, we both tongue kissed with so much passion, my fingers were still deep inside her as we kissed, I broke off and whispered, “I wanted to kiss you earlier, Jo, I’m glad we’ve kissed before I make you cum, and I want to kiss you after you cum.”    

Jo pulled my head back to hers, and we tongue-kissed again. A minute later, Jo had a body-shaking orgasm as we kissed right through her orgasm.   

When Jo had composed herself, she said, “Barry, that kiss meant a lot to me. The more I get to know you, the more I like you. Kiss me anytime you want. I think you’re like me, a very affectionate person.”    

I brought my two fingers and thumb from Jo’s dripping cunt. They were glistening with her creamy spunk; I coated her top and bottom lips with her cum, Jo took my two fingers and thumb into her mouth and licked them clean. We tongue-kissed again, and her cum was delicious.    

I felt her hand on my bulging, stiff cock as she fondled it. She said, “That’s a big one. Can I stay the night?”    

We kissed again, and I said, “I’d like you to stay, but we have a lingerie shoot to do, so go into the bathroom and tidy up, then we can start. I’ve got a feeling this is going to be a great shoot.”    

It amazed me at the quality of the pictures I had taken of Jo, the erotic way she posed, and the pictures showed all the lingerie to perfection. I had all the Teddy, Basque, Bodysuit and a few bra and panty pictures taken.  

I needed only a few pictures, and the mature lingerie shoot was done. I would finish tomorrow, as Jo and I would be busy tonight.    

I asked Jo to get a bottle of Chardonnay from the fridge as I edited her pictures. I linked the two screens so she could watch me work.   

The last photos I’d taken were of Jo in a quarter-cup bra and G-string pants. Her massive breasts looked incredible in that bra; it didn’t take me long to see that Jo was a perfect mature lingerie model.   

Any woman seeing her pictures would want the lingerie she was wearing.    

Jo was studying her screen; she’d seen over twelve of her pictures. She said, “Barry, you’re a very talented photographer, you make me look so beautiful and sexy, some of these pictures are incredible.”   

“I’ve enjoyed this evening so much. The quality of this lingerie is so much better than what I’ve been buying. Is it possible I can buy some of this?”    

I smiled and said, “Jo, you are beautiful and sexy. After I’ve taken the pictures of you in any of the lingerie, then you can have it for free.”   

“I don’t think you’ll ever need to repurchase any lingerie in your life. What time do you need to be away in the morning?”    

Jo smiled and said, “Barry, do you mean I can keep all the garments I modelled this evening?”    

“Yes, and you look gorgeous in every article you modelled tonight.”    

Jo looked so happy and said, “Thank you so much, I appreciate this a lot. Most of my spare cash goes to buying Cathy lingerie. When we can go to bed, then you’ll know how much I appreciate it.”   

“I’ll need to leave at seven-thirty to get Cathy out to university. Would you like me to make breakfast for you before I go?”    

I led Jo to the bedroom, telling her I’d enjoy her making breakfast. Jo helped me undress. She’d taken off her bra and G-string; her body was gorgeous.  

I’d left the lights on as I wanted to enjoy looking at her magnificent body. Jo pulled the covers back and lay on top of the bed with her legs spread, inviting me to join her.   

She whispered, “Please fuck me, Barry, we can make love later.”    

Jo looked so good, with her massive, meaty breasts spreading on either side of her body, her big, hard nipples standing to attention. Jo reached up and pulled me down, parting her legs as she did this.    

My monster cock found her wet cunt immediately. She was so wet I slid deep inside her. I saw her eyes close as she gasped and said, “Barry, you’re so fucking big, it feels so good, I want to feel and enjoy this, how’s it for you?”    

“Jo, it’s beautiful, you have a lovely tight cunt, I love when you grip me, I’ll take it easy to begin with, I want you to enjoy every minute of this.”    

I pulled out nearly all of my cock, my bulbous head was all she had in her cunt, I pounded into her, Jo cried out, “Fuck me now as hard as you can, fuck me baby, I want to feel you spurt deep inside me.”    

I soon established an excellent rhythm. Jo wrapped her legs around me, clasping my buttocks. The sound of flesh hitting flesh was terrific. It surprised me how quickly Jo came.  

She needed this; she was breathing so heavily when she cried out, “FUCK, I’m cumming don’t stop, keep going.”    

As her body shook, her hips lifted me; she was getting quieter, but her cunt was still pushing against me.   

Jo wasn’t finished. She still needed more, she said, “Barry, don’t stop, make me cum again, your cock feels so good inside me.”    

I had no intention of stopping. Jo was giving me such an incredible ride, and I wanted to cum too. I didn’t have to wait long; three minutes later, Jo cried out, “Barry, I’m cumming again, this is unreal, it feels so good.”    

I couldn’t help reacting when I heard her say this. I spurted six times deep inside her gorgeous cunt. Everything felt so good; I leaned down, and we kissed with so much feeling. We were both happy.   

Just before Jo fell asleep, she whispered to me, “Barry, that was magical. The more we do this, the better I’ll get for you. Set the alarm for six.”    

The next morning, I was awakened with Jo sucking my cock at five-thirty, what a way to start the day! She wanted me to do her doggy style, as she wanted to know how deep she could take me.   

She came twice again to my one time. Jo cooked a beautiful full English breakfast for both of us. We arranged to finish the lingerie shoot at six this evening; I was happy about that, as it would mean the Spring collection would be finished tonight.    

Jo asked me if I could give her a bag for all the lingerie and silk stockings she had modelled the night before. As I gave her the bag, she looked at the amount of lingerie I had on the rails and said, “Barry, what will you do with this?”    

She knew I’d only complete the mature model for the website.   

I replied, “Jo, I don’t know yet. Why do you ask?”    

Jo looked at me and said, “Barry, I’m not a greedy person, but if you’re not using some of these garments, I know that Cathy, my daughter, would love them. I would pay you for them?”    

We hugged and kissed, and I said, “How old is your daughter? What’s her bra size, and if she looks like you, then I’m looking for young models for the Summer collection?”    

Jo grinned and said, “Cathy would love that, she looks so like me, tall and curvy, she’s twenty with a 34DD cup.”  

“She’s been on the pill for the last three months, her cup size has gone up at least one size but probably two sizes, she’s like her mum, she’s got lovely big breasts.”    

We kissed again, and I said, “We can talk about it tonight. I’m looking forward to seeing you at six.”    

By nine, I’d finished editing Jo’s pictures; they were outstanding; she oozed sex, her photographs would sell lots of lingerie.    

I emailed Mr Wang, explaining that he would receive the rest of the mature model lingerie pictures tomorrow morning.    

I had also been looking at other lingerie websites, some of which were offering very sexy lingerie, open-cup bras, crotchless lingerie and much more. I then suggested in my email to Mr Wang that it might be a good idea to offer Boudoir Lingerie.   

Very sexy and erotic lingerie for the bedroom only. I didn’t know what his reaction would be, but I felt it was an interesting thought.    

Between my email and my messages, I had eight responses to the supermarket adverts, three of them would definitely be models, going by the pictures they had sent.   

I replied to them all, explaining that I was waiting for the next season’s garments to be delivered. In the meantime, if they could contact me to schedule an interview, I would be happy to meet with them.    

I had made myself some lunch when I got a reply from Mr Wang, which read, “Dear Barry, thank you for the excellent pictures. I’m so impressed with them. Charlie had told me you were an excellent photographer and brought life into your pictures.”   

“Tomorrow is when I will see the last pictures from you. I have compared them to Charlie’s pictures; yours are far superior. With the model in the pictures, please keep her on retainer. I want to keep her as the mature model.”    

“Regarding your question about Boudoir Lingerie, we sell a lot to the Australian market and the Middle East market. I have dispatched a box containing samples, which you’ll have within two days.”   

“How cosmopolitan is your city? Can you find busty models from diverse ethnic backgrounds? If so, I’d like you to be my photographer, as I find it challenging to capture quality pictures in these areas. I will be in the UK within the next month.”  

“When I know the exact date, I will let you know, as I’d like a meeting with you. I have also sent you another retainer. We will discuss your commission at our meeting.”   

“We are also expanding our range of ladies’ fashion clothes. My personal assistant will advise you of this soon, as we plan to release it during the summer. Kind regards, Jin Wang.”    

I had taken several pictures of Pakistani and Bangladeshi families, but I had never come across a female model from these communities. I would have to ask around.    

I did four passport pictures in the afternoon, then I got a message from Jo: “Hi Barry, how’s your day going? I have felt good all day. Cathy was still in bed when I got home; she doesn’t know that I was out all night.”   

“I told her I’d been modelling for you, and I showed her the gorgeous lingerie you gave me. It impressed her with the quality.”    

“She surprised me when she asked if she could become a part-time model? I told her she had the looks and figure to do it, but she should contact you and ask you for your opinion.”   

“I think if she did this, and you took the time to talk to her about it, then she’d make an excellent model. This way, you could then give her some of that lovely lingerie you don’t need.”   

“What do you think, Barry, will I give her your number, and she can contact you directly? Could you send me some of last night’s pictures, and I’ll send them to Cathy? Then, she’ll see how good a photographer you are. Lots of kisses, Jo xx.”    

I then sent ten of the sexiest pictures of Jo from last night and wrote as I thought of Jo’s massive, meaty breasts, “Jo, that’s probably the best way to do it with Cathy, I’m sure she’ll make it as a model but if she feels she’s doing it herself, that’ll be part of her growing up.”   

“Give her my number and I’ll organise a meeting with her. Do you want me to relax you before we do the lingerie shoot tonight? It relaxed you last night, and the pictures were incredible, weren’t they? Lots of kisses, Barry xx.”    

Ten minutes later, Jo replied, “Barry, thank you so much, I’ve sent my pictures to Cathy, she’ll know now how good a photographer you are, I’ve given her your mobile number. She will be in touch soon.”   

“I can’t get your monster cock out of my head; I get so wet when I think about it. I’ll be with you, but I won’t be able to stay the night, as two girls from Cathy’s year are coming over to study with her tonight.”   

“Yes, I’d like you to be here before we start the shoot. Do you have any KY jelly so we can do some different things tonight? We have coconut oil at the Clinic, which is also a great lubricant, so I’ll bring some with me. Kisses, Jo xx.”    

I had arranged all the lingerie that Jo would model tonight. There were several quarter-cup bras that her massive breasts would spill out of. I was looking forward to tonight with her, knowing she had suggested the lube and told me she wanted anal tonight.    

My phone beeped. I had a message from Cathy, which read, “Hi Barry, I would like to introduce myself to you. I believe my Mum, Jo, has done some modelling work for you. She has shown me some of the incredible photographs you’ve taken of her.”   

“I can’t believe how beautiful and sexy you have made her look. I’m a twenty-year-old student; I’ve no experience in modelling, but I’m like my Mum - I have a curvy body.”   

“I am writing to ask if we could arrange a meeting, as I would like your opinion on how I should proceed. I must tell you I could only do this on a part-time basis. Kind regards, Cathy.”    

I thought for a moment and replied, “Cathy, I’m happy that you have contacted me. I had done some photographic work for your Mum before. Knowing she had much potential, I contacted her, needing a mature model. 

“The lingerie shoot I did with her produced many excellent pictures. Currently, I’m only doing lingerie shoots. If you’re interested in this opportunity, please get in touch with me.”   

“I would need some selfies to get an idea of your curves and face. Are you of a similar height as your mother? Kind regards, Barry.”    

Cathy replied so quickly, she had attached several very sexy pictures; she was a beautiful, voluptuous young woman, slim but like her Mum, she had massive breasts; she had the potential to be an excellent model; I doubted she’d be as good in bed as her Mum; time would tell.    

She wrote, “Barry, many thanks for your kind response. I am the same height as Mum. She beats me in cup size, though my breasts are pert and firm. I am interested in lingerie modelling and look forward to meeting with you soon. Is tomorrow morning at 11:00 suitable for you? Kind regards, Cathy.”    

I replied, “Cathy, you have the body to be a lingerie model. Having your photographs taken in the perfect lighting in my studio. Can I let you know in the morning if eleven is good for me? Today I took some boudoir lingerie pictures. This is very sensual lingerie.”   

“Would you be interested in modelling them for me? Your Mum doesn’t know about this yet; I’m sure she’d be an excellent boudoir lingerie model. Please keep this between us for now. I’ll let you know around nine if eleven is suitable. Kind regards, Barry.”    

A minute later, her reply read, “Barry, I’m very discreet; anything we talk about is between ourselves and no one else. I would be very interested in the Boudoir Lingerie modelling.”   

“I look forward to hearing from you at nine and hopefully seeing you at eleven. I won’t tell Mum about our messages. Once we get things sorted out, then I’ll tell her I’m going to model for you, I’m not the little angel she thinks I am. Kind regards, Cathy.”    

To be continued