I'm thoroughly enjoying Doc's gift of all Marti's pics and vids, both professional and personal, from her 10+ years of sexual freedom and porn. This photo, to me, is so Marti. It was taken by her ex-husband Daniel - whom many of you remember - who was devoted to a cuckold life with her. Marti had just spent half the day in one of those photograph me/fuck me sessions with 16 (!) guys. She had a two hour break before another 14 (!) came over for a second session. Marti had showered after the first go round and grabbed some lunch and then sat down to play with her dog. All that fucking going on with 30 guys and she takes the time in between to play fetch with her dog. So Marti.
I also watched some of the vids taken that day. (Doc has everything so chronicled that I know at least some of the history of each video.) There were 4 video cameras spread around the room that the participants would pick up and put down during the sessions. So the videos were very amateur in their quality and lighting, but that's part of the charm. You can feel everyone's - including Marti's - urgency, desire, need in the pure acts of sex. No posing - just fucking and sucking. I love hearing the guys' heavy breathing and moaning as they took Marti, two or more at a time. And their comments! "Look at those huge fucking tits!" "Oh, man, what a fucking blowjob!" "Oh yeah, swallow my cum!" "Jesus! Look at that [gushing pussy]!" "Oh, fuck, guys, milk!"
I'm going to close this post as I have so much else to write about. Just thought you might enjoy a look back (about 4 years ago).
I have to admit it: I'm enthusiastically devoted to doing porn. ("Enthusiastically devoted" sound better than "addicted.") It's a good thing that I am since I've become the face (or should I say body) of porn for our rapidly growing studio. Mom's doing more and more of her whoring adventures and when she's in front of the cameras she's usually doing glamour stuff. Gail and Dana - and Maria the few times she gets out from behind the cameras - also only do glamour and light girl/girl stuff. Ruthie is just getting started in porn and Mandy will be completing her partial contract with another studio at the end of the year. So when there is on camera fucking to be done, it's usually me - AND I LOVE IT!
There's a lot of reasons Mom became so successful in porn: her huge tits and incredible nipples; her gushing cunt; her deepthroat and deep anal skills; her cum swallowing; her milk squirting. But I think the main reason is her pure joy in having sex which pours through in everything she does and makes her the best. If joy is her success trait, then mine is intensity - or so I've been told. I've always wanted to be the best at whatever I did and wouldn't do stuff I couldn't be the best at. Mom sometimes calls me a "student of sex;" I guess that's valid as I'll watch good porn to learn technique, I'll talk to men to find out what makes their cocks happiest, I'll talk to female porn stars about their best sex secrets. And I practice - A LOT! When male costars walk off the set after having sex with Mom, I'll often hear phrases like "Damn, that was fun!" or "She's the best!" or "Fuck, that was wonderful!" What I want to hear when they walk off the set after being with me is: "That was the absolute best fuck/blowjob/handjob I've ever had!" Sex with Mom is holistic; no matter the act(s) your whole body feels as though it has been made love to. Sex with me - well, straight sex anyway - is about your cock; my goal each and every time is to give your cock an experience it will never forget - with my pussy, my tits, my hands, my tongue, and, yes, occasionally my ass.
A group of us ladies gets up usually by 3:00 am and gather around the breakfast table: Mom, Maria, Daphne, Roxy, Gina and myself. Before the rest of us converge on Mom's chest, we'll sit around discussing the day ahead and that usually means planning my porn flick for the day, discussing camera angles, lighting, makeup, and, or course, positions and acts. Normally I'll be doing at least one porn flick every day, except Sunday; occasionally I may do two. These flicks don't have a plot or sometimes even a scenario - they're about me and a cock, or, as often as not, cocks. While it's true that the true porn stars are females (except for gay porn, of course), the twist Maria and I aim for is to make me more of the supporting actress and to make the cock the star - not the guy, he's almost inconsequential - but the cock (or cocks). The cameras focus mostly on the cock and what I am doing to it or it is doing to me. Even though I am an admitted size queen, when doing a flick the most important thing is how hard it is because the harder the cock the better it looks on film. I, with Maria's and Daphne's help with cameras, lights and makeup, must be doing something right; I'm getting quite a following of male porn actors who want to do "business" with me!
One of the things I hate about so much modern porn is that it is plain silly. My porn is serious stuff and I won't do a flick if it isn't. On set, the man's job is to present his cock in the best possible way, to cum when he's supposed to, and to not cum before he is supposed to. I position myself such that the cameras and light can focus clearly on the cock and what I'm doing to it then I go about trying to make it cum before it is supposed to! If it cums too soon, oh well, we'll just have to shoot it over again!
OK, I've written too much already, but, like any serious devotee, I could go on and on about my porn. But it's time to stop writing and start getting ready for doing my flick for this morning - three cocks and me!
Hey guys, it's Roxy. Did you miss me? Whereas I am not at all close with my family - as a matter of fact I try to ignore them mostly as they won't accept my sexuality - I did have to take some time away as one of my grandparents died (yeah, covid). She was only like 8 years older than Marti.
But, enough of that. While I was gone I insisted on staying in a hotel room rather than someone's house because I wanted to be able to stare at all the pics and vids I have of Marti on my laptop and rub my clit a lot - a whole lot, like for hours at a time nonstop - which I definitely did. God, I missed her and her body and, of course, her tits and nipples. She had one of her whoring visits while I was gone and it was an unusual one with a married straight couple. Her telling me about it made me even hotter. (I'll let her tell it to you.)
When I got back to town Marti had rented us a hotel suite for a couple of nights. I came in wearing my travel clothes - jeans, t-shirt, sneakers - and she met me wearing a nearly see-through white linen shirt and a pair of panties. After some deep, hot kisses and whispered "I missed you's" and "I love you's" she took my hands and placed them on her massive chest. It didn't take long before I had the blouse unbuttoned and my fingers on flesh. But she stopped me and told me she had bought herself some early birthday presents and led me from the sitting room into the bedroom.
There on the bed were all kinds of restraints: hand and ankle cuffs, rope, bungee cords, etc. I can't say this like she did but it went something like: "Nothing is sexier than trust and nothing takes more trust than inescapable bondage. Bind me and use me!"
Well, now, pretty much the closest I've ever been to true bondage was seeing it in some of Marti's vids and playing at it in that practice film Daphne and I did with Marti, but this time Marti was serious - though smiling. Guys, I can barely tie my own shoelaces much less securely bind someone, but I did start with the hand and ankle cuffs and anchored them to the bed, Marti's nude body displayed just for me. I attached a camera to a tripod, set it to take photos every 10 seconds, placed it focused on Marti's tits, and dove in to some of the biggest breasts and perhaps the longest hardest nipples in porn. (Here's a closeup of one of the nipples and my tongue about to make love to it.)
I've got a lot to learn about bondage, but, fuck, is it going to be fun.
And speaking of fuck, I officially lose my cock virginity later today when Marti and I share Rod's huge cock. I'm looking forward to having it pound my pussy, but even more I'm looking forward to having it shoot its load in my mouth. I've resisted dipping into the cum storage Marti keeps (as donated by her many lovers) because I wanted my first taste to be straight from the cock. I'll let you know how it goes.
Oh, and about Marti's birthday. You know she turns 70 (!) on the 31st. I've got her a real special present which I'll give to her Thursday night as the whole upcoming weekend will be about Marti's birthday with lots of sex with her with lots of people. But more on that in another post. . .
You can thank Roxy for pointing this one out: you know that
verification thingy you have to go through to post a comment? Pain,
right? She pointed out that it is senseless since this is a private
blog. So I took it off. Hopefully it will make it easier for you to
comment and maybe comment more. Comments, after all, are how we know
you are enjoying us!
Anyway, back to what I was saying. Doc gave me an exact copy of all of her vids and pics, all cataloged and searchable, on a series of several external hard drives and some fancy interface. He even included a really nice, really fast laptop. Now I have access to TB after TB after TB of files all for my eyes, and for my fingers to jill myself off as I stare in absolute wonder. I mean, that's what I do when I'm not with Marti. I've got several big monitors set up (Doc helped me with that, too) in my room and I can send different files to different ones and be surrounded by Marti and her fabulous body. It's a miracle I haven't worn my clit and my fingers to nubs!
I like this photo of Marti as it shows almost all of her, including her sexy legs and tiny, lovely, size 5 feet. The picture's a couple years old. It would have been taken during one of those photograph me/fuck me sessions she used to have. I can just picture a half dozen guys standing around her, dicks hard, knowing that after maybe an hour of photographing her they would have free access to that amazing body. God, I would have loved to watch those in real time - but now I can watch them recorded.
One last thing, speaking of hard dicks. This will be the week I lose my virginity, in the classic sense anyway. Marti and I are going to share a cock (her friend and porn star Rod's). I've never touched a man's cock before and this week I'm going to be with Marti as we wank, suck, and fuck Rod's. I can't wait!
Hi, it's Roxy. Sorry I've been gone on some personal business (which I'll briefly explain in another post). Wanted to let you know I'm back. I found this little video of 3D Marti dancing at a strip club. Because of the virus thing I've not seen Marti strip at a gentleman's club, but, fuck, I'd love to. Watching the guys (and gals?) watch her would make me explode with pride and horniness.
It's good to be back!
I'm a bit surprised about how many comments I received about you guys missing my freckles. This photo from this past January would have been one of the last before I had the laser treatments to remove many of them - note I said "many" and not "all." I didn't want them all gone because I do agree with those of you who find them as kind of a trademark of mine - hell, even whoever wrote my boobpedia page (click here to see it) called my freckles (and nipples) my trademark. Recent photos we've posted of my chest which are from professional photo sessions would have had many of the remaining ones covered in makeup by Daphne, though even then I insist on leaving a few. There is a large one not visible in this picture that is in the middle of my chest just above where my tits separate that I usually leave exposed and I never cover up what Roxy calls my "Great Red Spot" just to the top left of my left areola. Of course, this is my right breast so that spot isn't shown here but you can see it on any of my photos showing my left boob.
A little more about this photo. It was a Saturday morning (pre-pandemic) and Michelle and Maria decided to lift my spirits - still low after Jake's death in November - by the three of us servicing my right breast and only my right breast. Michelle and Maria dressed to kill as if they were taking my right tit on a hot date, their hair and makeup perfect. I wore this simple easy-entry smock and a pair of old shorts. My right breast came out quickly and we spent the morning, afternoon and evening pleasuring it, talking about it and talking to it. My shorts didn't stay on too long either because I was soon cumming and my cunt gushing and the loose-fitting undies I wore under the shorts were perfect for that.
Michelle and Maria are excellent at helping me separate myself from my breasts and keep me separated. To my mind and to my outer senses it was simply a nice tit and I felt it more with my hands, fingertips, lips and tongue than I did the feeling of it being touched and sucked. It could've been anybody's breast other than mine. Ah, but in those deep places of mine where my hormones work it was indeed my tit and the feeling was wonderful.
I can't let Michelle be the only one on here with a photo sucking a BBC! I love how this fat monster totally distorts my face!
Here's a couple of photos of me from last year prior to my cosmetic work to remove lots of my freckles and uneven skin. Now if I just had your cum running down them. . .
Sorry for not posting much lately, but we've got a lot going on. We're not abandoning you. It might be a little slow over the next week but we should be back to normal in another week or so. Besides, Mom's 70th birthday is only 15 days away (the 31st)! Here's a couple of photos of her enjoying her assets.
Thanks for your patience,
Michelle
Your loving daughter,
Michelle (Kay)
So here I sit alone. Tomorrow night this will be our bed, Marti's and mine. She's staying in the large condo tonight while I'm in this bed in the two bedroom unit, waiting. I can't sleep, no way. At 2:00 am all my dreams come true. I hope you will allow this 22-year-old novice my musings for tonight. They may not make sense at all. That's OK, in a way none of this makes sense.
Three months ago I was a loser; a plain girl with a boring life going nowhere. My family abandoned me when I came out, fuck them. I left my home town and came here a year ago, no friends to beckon me to this city. I've made some acquaintances but had yet to find someone to relate to and to relate back to. My job was better than minimum wage, but not much. I had dropped out of college after one semester; not for me. I went to technical school and got an associate's in cosmetology, but I was no artist like Daphne. But I did know the products and what they could do so I went into sales. I needed a big city for such a job so here I ended up. It was OK. I made enough to make ends meet and feed myself in my shitty little one bedroom apartment - at least I was free to be me.
I don't know, but maybe it's hard for you male readers to understand, but I am as much of a breast woman as any of you are a breast man. My boobs are on the small side of a B cup. The couple of female lovers I had were no bigger than a large B or small C. God, a D cup would have been beyond my wildest dreams. Sure, I had taken an interest in Daphne when she first entered the shop I worked for; a large C I guessed she was, dressed a little weird with more tattoos than I would have liked, but still attractive and nice tits. I flirted, she responded. We went out for coffee. She saw me stare at her cleavage. She said something like "If you think these are nice you should see my boss's. They're the biggest ever." Hell, yes, I wanted to see. She took me to Marti. I was in heaven. Marti noticed and, for some reason I'll never understand, I was what Marti wanted. Me, fucking me. I mean, really. The only women who had ever paid attention to me were ones as desperate as I. And guys? Never a second look which is why I abandoned them. But me, small tits, poor complexion, bottom heavy. I figured I'd find someone like me and hope for nothing more than contentment and peace.
I'm marrying a goddess. I'm marrying someone better than my best dreams and fantasies. In, what, 6 hours from now. How can I sleep? Marti is three years younger than my grandmother, but I don't give a fuck about that. And I know some of you are not happy with me. You've followed Marti for years and here this pipsqueak of a gal comes in and within a couple of months I get her. Seems unfair, maybe? I don't know what to say to you. I suspect I must know what it feels like to buy a lottery ticket and win the big bucks. I never expected this. Don't blame me.
I'm sipping some red wine. I need it to stay calm but don't want so much that I'm tipsy at 2:00 am or hung over. I thought about watching some of Marti's porn videos or at least looking through some of the pictures I've taken of her and her tits, but, no, I'll wait for the real thing. And can I handle it?
A couple of days ago we did Marti's official measurements which the ladies have been doing once a month to update her Agency web page. In the last month her boobs grew less than they had in the previous nine months while she lost 4 pounds - grew less but still grew. She apologized to me for so small a size increase - she apologized to me for that! She said she wanted to be perfect for me, for our marriage. She would be beyond perfect had she lost half of her boob size much less having a small increase. Perfect for me!? What the fuck have I done to deserve this?
I can't sleep, how could I? I'll go from being a negative "thousandaire" to a positive millionaire tomorrow, but that hardly matters. I just think about Marti, about, of course, her chest, about her gorgeous legs, about her amazing willingness to please.
This is not a celibate marriage; that was agreed at the moment she proposed to me. And it goes two ways, though, what the fuck, I was a cock virgin before. Week after next, when Marti is done with her next whoring adventure, we're going to share a cock together - my first. I've never touched one before, much less had one inside me. Fuck, I had never even seen one - except through porn vids, of course - until I watched Marti live as she did a porn vid with Rod and Big Eddie. You know she keeps lots of cum in her sex refrigerator, right? She's asked me to drink some with her but I want to take it straight from the cock for my first time. I will admit, though - when she warms up some cum over her double boiler - I do like the smell. So fucking sexy. So, yeah, I can't wait to suck a cock with her and then feel it inside me.
Yeah, I know, I'm rambling. Six more hours. My life will change forever. Sharing her seems so tiny a price to pay. And she wants me to try some of the other ladies. It's an idea I'll have to get used to. It doesn't bother me that she does porn and does her whoring - I knew that going in. I know she'll need some cock and cum. I know that there is something between her and Michelle I'll never share - Maria knows that, too. But I will be so much in love with what I do get; I just pray she'll be so in love with what I can give back.
Why me? I don't care - it IS me. And I couldn't be happier.
I'm loving how playful Marti is being on the lead-up to our wedding. She was lathering up her huge boobs in the tub the other day as I sat on the side jilling off as I watched her. She was chatting happily away talking about how much fun we (emphasis on we) were going to have with the tits as if they weren't even hers even as she lovingly soaped them up. She asks me several times a day to never stop playing with them - as if I could ever possible stop! - and saying "let's play with them all the time." Oh, fuck, yeah.
So, other than early tomorrow (Saturday morning) you shouldn't see any drop off of posts here from any of us. I'm hoping Marti and I can spend some time together working on the sites - with her tits out, of course!
