Reminiscing - Pic 2

Here's another photo from one of my past sites.  You guys remember when I used to do wet t-shirt contests, something not that uncommon here in Florida, especially in the spring?  Like going to the beach, those contests are something I just don't do anymore.  Still, it's fun to remember all those times I would get in those contests with gals 40 years (or more) younger than me - and win!  I was probably an L cup or so in this picture and now I'm 4 cup sizes larger.  Wet t-shirts just doesn't seem like the best thing to do anymore.  I do still miss the innocence of those days past - if you can call wet t-shirt contests innocent!

Reminiscing - Pic 1

 I can't believe it's already been two weeks since I posted in here, but thanks to Michelle and Dana I hope you've been well entertained.  One thing I want to do here at "Marti's Massive Mature Melons" is to repost some of my more popular pictures from my past sites ("Over 60 Big Tits," "Marti and Her Big Mature Tits," and my Tumblr site) just so my newer followers can see them and you guys who have been with me for years can reminisce.

I used to spend a lot of time at the beach and, yeah, I loved being ogled.  I still giggle when I think of the time some guy was staring at me and tripped over a kid's sand castle 😂!  I don't go to the beach very often any more mainly because I'm so busy but also because I can't find a bathing suit that will fit both my 28 inch waist and my 38P tits!  (Yeah, I've gotten several cups larger since this photo was taken.)

Feast

Hey everyone, Dana again.  Roxy gave me some of the pictures she took of Marti during that weekend with all the straight girls (CLICK HERE to refer to the original post) and I chose this one to post.  To me, this gal's expression - which is really more lack of expression - shows the awe with which she held the tit and nipples she was about to worship.  I've been playing with those tits and nipples for years now and I still feel that awe every time a see them.  And you have to love how Marti's long hard nipple glistens with the saliva of another gal's enjoyment of it!  Quite the feast!

Marti and Roxy wanted me to tell you they apologize for not posting much themselves lately, but they are so busy getting ready for the start of the "University of Marti" videos.  There has been a change which sent all scrambling: the Board decided they wanted to pull the bit with the 200 girls out and just have the fraternities, making the sorority parts separate.  (They saw some videos of that weekend mentioned above; I don't blame them for changing their minds.)  Poor Roxy.  She's having to rewrite.  They did give her some extra time, though.

Gail and Michelle are still gushing (literally and figuratively) over each other and I'm sure enjoying my time with Marti, Roxy and Maria.  With the delay in the movie production schedule, we are all taking a week off before filming starts.  Our "vacation" will be in mid October and all of us ladies will have our way with Marti's, Michelle's and Gail's bodies, especially Marti's.

Again, it's good to be a part of this site.  Hope you enjoy my posts.  And who can't enjoy that photo?!?

Marti's Veins and Dana

 

 Michelle wrote a few posts ago that there may be a mystery writer here.  And here I am: Dana.  All 6'1" of me, red hair and 35 years old.  And, of course, that's Marti in the photo I recently took.  I got it first thing one morning as she was waking, no makeup, no anything.  What I love about it, besides knowing I woke up beside her, is, if you look closely at her right breast, you can see all the veins you can't usually see.  I love them, tracing them with my long fingers as sharp tongue.  I guess you can see them here because her nipple is at rest which means the skin on her breast is extra smooth.  I get soaking wet just thinking about it!  You can even see the veins in her left breast, too!

It's maybe surprising that I'm the new author as I tend to be very direct and not as flowered in my writing (or talking) as Marti, Michelle or Roxy or even Maria so you won't get any long posts from me.  Or long explanations.  So I'll tell you how I see things and let you make the picture in your mind.  I'll start with this: Gail and I, though very much in love, are physically each other's second choice.  Marti is my first choice; Michelle is hers.  Thus this month long setup with Michelle staying with Gail and me taking Michelle's place in bed with Marti, Roxy and Maria.  Gail and I will definitely move into this big house with the other ladies soon so we'll be with them constantly.

Enough explanation.  I need to go trace those veins again before they disappear as her nipples grow!

Dana

(My posts will be in blue.)

Just So Marti-Like

 One of the things we all love about Mom is that she is always just so, well, Mom.  She has no pretenses and is often self-deprecating and, as we've mentioned here before, humorously clumsy.  I think we've also written about her mild speech impediment which she isn't at all embarrassed by and will sometimes use it for a good laugh.  She's just so unassuming, no matter what she's doing, including "posing" nude.  I put "posing" in quotes because Mom doesn't really pose; she just is herself while photographers take pictures.  Take this photo, for example: Here she is, some of the biggest tits on the planet hanging out, photographers all around, and she finds out one of them used to live in her birth town of Valdosta, GA.  So she just chats him up about it like they were discussing it over tea or a beer.

Just so Mom-like.

Back and Ahead

 Remember this photo of Mom?  It was the one on the title page of our last Blogger site, "Marti and Her Big Mature Tits," the one we launched when Tumblr took the bare tits out of their pages.  Prior to Tumblr, there was "Over 60 Big Tits" here on Blogger - we know some of you remember that one.  It was Mom's first blog she started in the fall of 2009, almost 12 years ago now!  I joined her not long into "Over 60 Big Tits."

For some of you, we've been through a lot together over many of those 12 years.  Through love and loss, heartache and joy, health and sickness.  For all of you who have been there from near the start or have joined along the way, we want you to know how much we appreciate you and love you.  And to our newer fans, welcome!  Though you may not know all of our pasts, I think our futures will be worth your visits here.

So consider this post a fond look back and an invitation to look ahead.  We're not the most consistent at posting and we know that may frustrate some of you, but that's the price of being a free site.  Your comments to us on our posts are the best way to keep us posting regularly so we hope you'll either continue to comment or begin to.

Love,

Michelle

Experience of a Lifetime

 As for whose nipple that is - of course it's Marti's.  And, again of course, that's only about 10% of Marti's gigantic right tit that's showing, the "tip of the iceberg" to use a worn out phrase in a fun example.  As for whose tongue and lips those are - I have no idea other than to say they belong to one of the coeds training for a role in "University of Marti," Marti's upcoming series of porn videos.  I also don't know whose fingers those are holding Marti's tit out for the young lady to enjoy the nipple.  Let me explain, though it's going to take several posts for me to do it. . .

As we've written, Marti has been spending a fair amount of time training the 200 guys who will be appearing in the video series.  She has spent hardly no time training the 200 gals (except for the 25 who joined in celebrating Marti and my first wedding anniversary).  Well, yesterday, the training of the gals started and all 200 were invited to come by the studio for the day, and over 90% of them did.  This photo is from that training session.  Marti's nipple may not be maxed out, but look how small and wonderfully wrinkled and dark her areola is!  I love it when it does this!  Those fingers were helping to feed that mouth this nipple and that mouth was starving for it and for as much of it as possible.  There was an very audible "POP!" when the nipple was pulled out of the sucking mouth, the tongue reaching out just to touch the nipple again.

OK, time for explanations and I'll continue this hopefully in another post later today or tonight.  First let me make the setting for you.  When Marti and Michelle first joined the studio when it was owned by our dear friends Harry and Lacy, the site consisted of one large studio building (with several large rooms for settings) and one tiny office building.  Years later, under first Harry's then Marti's and finally Maria's management, two smaller studio buildings were added and the office building expanded.  When corporate took things over, the old office building was razed and a new larger one built.  They also put up a fourth studio building almost as big as the other three combined.  (They also added some outdoor settings like a pool and some settings around a pond near the back of the property, etc.)  Marti didn't want the next thing mentioned because she thinks it makes her sound like she's bragging, but that new studio building was named after her!  (Marti didn't want this mentioned because she thought it sounded like bragging, but, fuck it, I'm so proud of her.)  She has a huge office and lounge in the building and Michelle and Maria's office is also quite large and impressive.  I even have a small office for my writing and editing work.  The building is only used for Marti's work and for those in our lady family with Gail and Dana having the larger spaces and Daphne having a nice studio office for make-up and costumes.  The company bought out remaining contracts that partially bound both Ruthie and Mandy to other studios and they have moved in as well.  There's even small spaces for Becca and Zin.  Corporate allows Gina, Dana and Gail to operate their business - health consulting for porn actresses - out of the building.  And even Lacy stops by often.

Now that the setting is out of the way let's talk about the circumstances.  The original idea for "University of Marti" was to have 150 guys in three fraternities in which Marti would be the "house mother" (for lack of a better phrase) - though "house lover" is better.  We then decided to add 50 gals for a sorority with Dana as their "mother" and Marti as their guest lover.  And these guys and gals were to be actual college students from some of the local institutions, and so they are.  The response we got with ladies applying was overwhelming so we decided to also go for 150 gals and three sororities.  Knowing we would almost certainly need some replacements as people dropped out, we added an additional 50 guys and gals.  Being in college, they all range between 18 and 23 years old.  The one stipulation we made when hiring the females was that we wanted gals with breasts no larger than a B cup, though a few C cups made it in; several of us, including Marti, wanted the breast size differential between Marti (and Gail, and Michelle, Mandy and Ruthie) to be stark to focus extra attention on Marti's tits.

Of the 200 women we hired I would say over ¾ of them identified as straight who applied for the money, the curiosity, the "fun," the experience, or because a friend also applied.  So when these women showed up at the studio yesterday (Friday, September 18) the majority had never sexually touched another woman, the 25 who came to our party that day notwithstanding.  Needless to say, there was a lot of nervousness, doubt, and excitement early that morning.  We opened the doors to them at 7:00 am and told them that if they weren't there by 8:00 they wouldn't be allowed to join.  We, of course, made exceptions to the ladies who had classes to attend in the morning - they arrived as soon as they could.  Some came early but left temporarily if they had late morning or afternoon classes.  I was very surprised when over 180 of the 200 showed up sometime during the day with most of the others having sent us a good excuse why they couldn't.  There were only two no shows.

(Stay with me, I'm almost done with explanations before I get to the good parts.)

The "training" took place in the largest studio room in our building withing nothing else going on in it during the day.  It was "presided" over by Maria and Pops (now Simon) who are the producers/directors of the "University of Marti" series.  (Simon was the only male in the studio; he's in his mid 70's so we joked about him having a heart attack during the session - he survived!)  I was also helping to manage it as was Dana and Gina.  Of course, it was also up to me to get to know the ladies some since I'm in charge of the scripts and won't to keep everyone in character.  Maria was to film the day for our research into the ladies and Dana, Gina and I were taking pictures when we could.  The overall idea is to decide which of the ladies, along with the ladies on input, were to be extras and who could become guest stars as needed.

I hope I've got the setting finished now; I hated to start with that but it's important.  Also, unfortunately, it's almost 6:00 am and I need to stop writing for now.  You see, yesterday's session was to go from 8:00 am to 6:00 pm.  It didn't.  The ladies didn't stop feasting on Marti until 1:00 am.  But this story doesn't even stop there.  I don't want to rush it; it's too good.  Let me say that we extended the training past last night and will go through not only today (Saturday) but also through tomorrow.

I'll save details for my next post hopefully later today.  For now I'll say it took practically no time for the "training" to turn into - to use a crude expression - herd behavior.  I think it's important to make this statement: they did not fall in love with Marti, but they - each and every one - fell in love, en masse, with Marti's body, all of it, but especially those magical breasts and nipples.

I couldn't sleep, so around 2:30 this morning I took a walk around the building.  Most of the ladies spent the night here, finding spaces in the various studio rooms.  Some left for the night promising to return first thing; I can already hear them entering the building.  But as I walked around, it seemed very few of them were sleeping.  And I was taken by the most common sounds I was hearing: sobbing.  Many of them held each other, so cried alone.  As I heard some of their conversations, they weren't crying in sadness, certainly not for having touched another woman.  These were tears of joy and excitement removed even though it was soon to return.  There were also tears of want that would ever be totally healed though made better throughout the weekend.  It was tears of being in love with something you cannot have as your own even though you can experience it.

I'll stop there, but, as you can guess, there's so much more!

On Being Watched Showering

 I posted a photo almost identical to this one - slightly different angle here - a couple of years ago in my previous blog.  One of the things I find  hot about this is knowing that two different guys took pictures at almost exactly the same time, a testament to how eager they were to photograph me and how eager I was to show them my body, especially, of course, my tits.

In the last couple of years of the photograph me/fuck me sessions I would often let the guys watch me shower in between sessions; the guys who had already spent 4 or 5 hours fucking me looking at what they got and the next group who would soon be fucking me for 4 or 5 hours seeing what they were going to get.  Of course that would mean there would be some 40 or 50 guys (more or less) watching me lather, rinse, and dry for maybe 30 minutes.  Some bathrooms were large enough to accommodate most of the guys where they could watch through glass doors.  Others, like this one in a hotel room, would be so small the guys would have to rotate in 5 or 6 at a time.  It's just so fucking hot knowing how they wanted to watch me doing something so routine!

And what would go through my mind as all these guys watched me?  At first I would reminisce about what the first 20+ guys did to me and my body: all the super hard cocks that banged me - mouth, pussy, ass, or tit fucking; all the cocks I rode as my tits were manhandled; how they sucked milk from my nipples or how I soaked the bed with my nearly continuous squirting.  Mostly I thought about all those cumshots now residing in my tummy  as I swallowed load after load.  By the time the shower was over, though, I was think about the next 20 - 30 guys who were about to fuck me and how wonderful it was going to be to experience it again.

And I would!

Happy to Oblige

 A fan and follower who emails me regularly asked if I would repost this from July of last year.  He wrote: "All your photos are very wank worthy but this might be my most wank worthy of them all."  I'm certainly happy to oblige!

From the Day Roxy Came of Age

 Back in the days before Marti became an adult entertainment star and before the days of the photograph me/fuck me sessions there was the WFMC - We Fucked Marti Club - as you very long time followers like CD and TMH might remember.  Not only is this photo from one of those sessions, but it is also from a session whose photos and videos I go back to often.  Why?  Because it was on my 18th birthday, a day I can remember well.  So even though it would be another 6 years before I met Marti, I find it incredibly hot to see what she was doing while I was celebrating becoming an "adult."

This photo was taken by Marti's ex, Daniel, just as the guys - it's hard to tell how many but I'd guess north of 20 - were walking into the bedroom.  In those WFMC times, there was no time set aside for Marti to slowly strip and be photographed as in the photograph me/fuck me sessions.  This particular session was arranged by her then manager (and still fuck friend and porn actor), Harry, who started the WFMC as much as a porn training ground for Marti as for the actual fucking.  One of things that make this so much fun to look at is that it was one of those sessions where all the guys participating had never met Marti before, much less had never seen her nude or fucked her.  Their expressions of surprise, amazement and anticipation are so totally hot as they walk in and see her body knowing that within a few minutes she would be nude and their hard dicks out and inside her, her body in their hands - and mouths.

Once Marti's clothes came off, Harry started a video of him and a few of his big cock porn buddies fucking her hard, slamming their huge cocks in all her holes, as he explained to them that they could do whatever (almost) to Marti and do it as rough and hard as they desired.

Oh, and they did!

As I became 18.

(PS, in what Michelle would call a "so Mom" moment, Marti was using her arms to hold her huge boobs up and out to show them off even the more as the men came in.  This photo was taken just after her left tit slipped under her left arm.  Can't hold those puppies up forever, you know!)

Michelle's Back View, Too!

 In case you remember this pic, I posted it about this time last year but removed it - along with some other photos from this site - due to contractural or other reasons.  Time has passed and I can bring it back now.  Oh, yeah, almost forgot to tell you that is my back view - hopefully you'll find it a bit "like Mom, like daughter"'ish.  I've slimmed down a good bit since then, but not in the boobs department!

We do endeavor to post, on average, one pic a day, but, yeah, we fall behind.  Mom has enough adult movie offers to have her filming 24/7/365 for the next ten years with years worth of requests for photo shoots as well.  Maria and Roxy screen everything which, along with their day jobs guiding Mom's (and others' including mine) career - for Maria - and writing every script - Roxy.  (Mom won't perform in any movie unless Roxy has either written or rewritten the script.)  Plus Maria arranges all photo and film sessions and serves as the lead photographer for Mom while Roxy is Mom's assistant in all her performances.  I guess what I'm trying to say is that Mom's, Maria's and Roxy's plates are very full, especially with the filming of "University of Marti" starting next month.

What all that means is that I am doing most of the posting here, at least for now and, for the next month, my hands are VERY full, in more ways than one.  And that's all about Gail - which will need a different post.  So we've asked one of the other ladies in our extended sex family to help us keep up with postings here.  Who?  I'll let her answer that.  The only hint I'll give is that it isn't Aunt Ruthie (she'll be the first to admit that she's no writer), it isn't Daphne or Becca (too shy), not is it Vera (too new).  So with Mom, Maria, Roxy and myself already contributors, that leaves: Gail, Dana, Gina, Mandy, Lacy, and Zin.

Who do you think it will be?

Return of the Tiny Fishnet Top

I love this outfit on Marti and this pose just totally rocks my world!

Maria had arranged three different photo sessions with three new photographers plus the usual seven that follow Marti around, including Maria herself.  Maria allowed the three new photographers each to set the stage for one of the sessions.  The midday session was set around the photo of Marti below - which is one of the most viewed of hers in her public photo repertoire (I guess most of you remember it).  Marti's still pretty good with a sewing machine (I would sew my fingers together) and managed to take the waist in to fit her now slimmer figure.  The top was a different matter!  She's at least a couple cup sizes bigger - more like three or four - than the older photo and getting it over her gigantic boobs was a nearly unparalleled feat in garment engineering; but, we managed.  There was a little time to kill as the photographers finished setting up so I took a few photos of my own of Marti and was soon joined by a handful of assistants who wanted some pictures for their own, ummm, pleasure.  So, if you can take your eyes off Marti's body for just a second (yeah, I have a hard time doing it, too) look closely in the door's glass behind her and just over her upper back and you'll see a reflection of one of the assistants taking a picture of Marti with his cell phone.  (Used with his permission; I mean, you can really only see his white t-shirt.)  I wonder if he got me in his picture and, if we did, has he even noticed what with Marti in that top as the focal point?!? 

A Story in the Making

 

These four photos of me (some may be reposts) are brought to you by . . . Gail!  OMG, do I have a story to tell you about her!  But the telling of it may take a little while and we wanted you to have something to look at before I tell it.  So enjoy these photos of me from a few years ago and imagine what my story of Gail could possibly be about!

Michelle

A Close Encounter - Part 2

(Hey guys, it's Roxy and I'm so sorry I dropped the ball on the "Close Encounter" posts I promised.  Truth is as we get closer and closer to the now firm though delayed date of November 1 for release of the first "University of Marti" episode, it's fallen on me and those helping me to have scripts done and ready and to lead in the direction the series will follow.  That plus spending as much of my free time with Michelle and Maria - and often some or all of the other ladies - using Marti's amazing body is taking up pretty much all of me as I hope you understand.  Oh, and we weren't happy with the first episode of the four part series on this whole "Close Encounter" video so I've rewritten that, too; Marti's male costars surely didn't mind! 😁)

(But, to continue on the "Chance Encounter" posts. . .  One thing you'll notice about some of these photos of Marti in the car is how they're a bit distorted; just keep in mind that many are taken in a moving vehicle with Marti's tits bouncing and swaying and are thus poorly focused and that cell phones were hurriedly used so there's no depth of field focus meaning if her tits are in focus, her legs won't necessarily be, especially since she's so close to the person taking the picture.  Being inside a car nude like this is incredibly sexy, but hard to photograph.  Here it also makes her tits look even bigger than they are which seems kinda impossible.)

(Oh, God, not another parenthetical, but still. . .  Here is the link to the first entry to this episode: CLICK HERE or use this link: https://martimelons.blogspot.com/2021/07/a-chance-encounter-part-1.html .  I'm going o make this entry kinda short because I think it is important and, as before, the entry will be in blue while my way too many parentheticals will be in my usual green.)

As the two vehicles pulled back onto the mostly deserted highway - Marti and the four guys in the lead and me behind - I could hear one of the guys say to Marti: "That was incredible!  I mean sending your clothes away and you've only just met us."

I'll never forget Marti's reply: "Emotionally, trust is the sexiest thing there is and I knew when I talked to you guys back in the store that I could trust you.  I dearly wanted to.  And now I'm sure of it.  Not only do I trust you to not do things I don't want but I also trust you to enjoy the things I give.  As we drive I trust you to let your eyes feast and I trust you to ask me any questions you want - you can trust me to answer fully and in truth.  When we get to our destination - and I hope you guys won't mind too much if we get there slowly - I trust you to do whatever you wish to do with this body, as often and as hard as you desire.  And as I trust you I hope that you will trust me fully, too.  Trust me in that today is just about the five of us in this car - well, and Roxy, too.  Trust me in that I'm doing this because it is what I want.  And trust me that I want to make each and every sexual fantasy of yours come true!"

Well now, how could they follow up on that other than to feast their eyes?  And what could I do other than put my fingers back in my jeans and enjoy the sounds coming from my phone and the shadowy hints coming from the car in front of me, hints of Marti posing for the four guys, showing them all of her.

We drove the back roads for more than 2 hours, stopping every fifteen minutes or so for the guys to rotate drivers - it certainly would not have been fair for one of them to drive the whole time while the other three got to watch Marti.  Being a typical summer day in Florida, a couple of times thunder and lightning and heavy rain caused them to pull to the side of the road - I mean why drive almost blind in a downpour when you could stop and watch Marti and her massive tits?  Of course, I would stop behind them and listen over my phone to their continuous sighs of disbelief and what was before them and how lucky they were.

And my mind raced at what they were seeing!

All Theirs

 Is it OK to say I love my body?

Sometimes when I see a picture of myself, especially a recent one like this, I ask "Is that really me?  Is that really Little 'Chelle'?" as Jake and his friends used to call me when we were kids some 30+ years ago?  As you can see, I've slimmed down quite a bit and have reached my "thinness" goal and yet my tits are as big as they were when I weighed 60 pounds more.  I feel exceptionally feminine.  Of the 14 ladies in our love group, I am by far the most submissive, the most traditional female role.  Mom is their love goddess; I'm their lover.  I am there for them 24 hours a day whether they just want some heavy kissing and light petting or whether they want hard pounding sex.  I am rarely alone.  When I am, I am often masturbating which for me, like Mom, involves a lot of me playing with my breasts.  Even when I'm alone masturbating, I'll have a few cameras focused on me so the others can watch either real time or recorded.  My body and my sex are theirs.

And I LOVE it!

Michelle

The Calm Between Two Storms

 I took this photo of Mom (well, primarily her huge right breast) a few years ago toward the end of her several-times-a-week photograph me/fuck me gatherings.  This was the prime of these sessions; in the beginning she would have maybe 6 - 10 guys at a time, but near the end that number swelled to 30+ and she would have at least two sessions a day, sometimes three.  These things came to a rather abrupt end when Jake became ill and she focused most of her time on what he wanted.

Oh, but those latter sessions!  I was fortunate enough to usually be one of the videographers during these things.  They would always start off with Mom wearing some little something then stripping it all off, giving the guys plenty of opportunity to take whatever photos they wanted.  And then the sex would begin - and I'm talking no-holds-barred kinda sex, face (especially) and pussy and ass pounding, multi-penetration, handcuffs and ropes, breast slapping and sucking, milk squirting, pussy gushing, cum shooting in her throat, non-stop hard sex.  Sometimes I would feel as though I needed to tell the guys to go a little easier on her, but I knew she was getting exactly what she wanted.

This photo was taken in between a morning and afternoon photograph me/fuck me session.  She and I were sitting on the edge of the bed; she wanted to talk about what to wear to start the next gang bang.  I'm looking at her (well, her breasts mostly) and thinking "She's just been fucked crazy with 50+ loads of cum shot in her mouth and throat and she's about to do it again and yet she seems so natural, so calm, so serene."  And just knowing that was so fucking hot.

I bent over, took a long suck on her nipple, then talked about what she should wear. . .

Roxy's Legs Return

Hey guys, it's me, Roxy, and, yeah, those are my legs.  (Wow, 5 commas in an 11 word sentence 😏.)  Anyway, we need to apologize for a lack of posts in the last 3 or so days, especially after you were so awesome in sending so many great comments on Marti's birthday and the next post, too; but the delay in posting was really my fault or at least indirectly my fault.  We were invaded - and yes, invaded seems the proper word - by members of my family, the very same family who disowned me when I came out.  I guess a wealthy (thanks to Marti) homosexual is more acceptable to them than a poor one.  I wanted nothing to do with it as it was so obvious it was money and access they craved and not their own flesh.  Rebuffed, they threatened some kind of stupid legal action.  To put it mildly, the combination of Marti's resources with Michelle and Maria's don't-mess-with-us tempers sent them running.

Hands washed; done.

But one good thing did come out of it and that's my cousin, Vera.  Vera had been the big, caring sister I never had when I was growing up and often took me under her wing when the rest of the family would send me crying.  When she learned what the rest of the family was up to, she came and gave me support.  Even though Marti, Michelle and Maria were all the support I needed, Vera being of my family really helped and her shoulder felt good again to cry on.

But, of course, I'm not that little girl and awkward young woman she used to help so much; I'm my own woman now, full of confidence because of my new family.  And now I could return, at least in part, all the love and favor she had shown me in the past.  You see, Vera had always wanted to be a model but found herself mostly locked into a dead end life when she caved to the family and married a "fine upstanding young man" of our small town that turned out to be whoremongering asshole.  Her divorce also set her on odds with the family even though she kept her bisexual desires to herself.  Vera, at 30, is a dark-haired beauty with legs and an ass to die for.  She had kissed girls before, but never really had sex with them.

Well, I guess you can see where this is heading.  Of course the first thing was to explain to her the business my new family was in: adult entertainment.  The second was to introduce her to the beautiful and sexy Maria who agreed to become Vera's modelling agent, whether in glamour or adult modelling.  Then she, of course, met Michelle who can make anyone nervous with her beauty and body.  Lastly, she met Marti.  Her expression said everything and she leaned to me and whispered "I'll never have sex with another man again!"  It so reminded me of the first time I met Marti and never looked back again.

For her part, Marti was so soothing and respectful of Vera.  It didn't take long and Marti's blouse came off and the four of us - Vera, Michell, Maria and I - were enjoying Marti's treasures.

So add another lady to our group of ladies, Vera the Beautiful.

So now it's Michelle, Maria, Vera, Zin, Becca, Gina, Daphne, Ruthie, Mandy, Dana, Gail, Lacy, and me (I still find it hard to believe), and, at the center of it all:

Marti.

Thanks to YOU!

 I want to personally thank all of you who left me birthday wishes on Michelle's/Roxy's/Maria's post yesterday.  I LOVE the responses!  It was especially great to hear from some of you whom I haven't heard from recently; it's nice to know you're still visiting us.  And to the few commenters that left your first comment: I'm so glad you're here with us!

I did have a great birthday yesterday.  Roxy, Michelle and Maria, especially, and also the other ladies who came by later in the day, gave me just what I wanted: they ignored me while lavishing attention and praises on my tits and nipples.  The day was awesome.  I loved how they dressed me in different outfits and slowly removed the outfits to enjoy my chest and nipples.  Though it was an all day breast party, when it ended at midnight I didn't want it to end.

I did ask Maria if she'd take a pic solely for you guys here at MMMM and this is the one I chose.  Those are Roxy's hands pulling my camisole over my boobs and hard nipples.  Even among the excitement of yesterday I was thinking of you guys here at this site!

THANKS SO MUCH TO ALL WHO WISHED ME WELL!