- Sun Feb 02, 2014 10:08 am
#35982
About two months after Dave's visit where Linda stripped, she informed me that I had missed his call but Dave would be stopping by the next weekend. In a long winded conversation he had expressed how much he had enjoyed his previous visit and was looking forward to her delivering on her promise to pose nude for him...a promise which had never really been made. Apparently there was now a commitment. Linda said she just didn't know how to turn him down and I offered to call him back and cancel but Linda hemmed and hawed saying something like 'it might be fun'. I still felt a little conflicted but let it be.
He did call me a couple of days later, expressing how much he was looking forward to seeing me. I remember thinking 'it's not me you're eager to see but my wife naked'.
The next Friday Dave showed up just in time for dinner, and right away opened a bottle of Linda's favorite wine he'd brought and we began getting...lubricated. We were barely finished dinner when Dave said he'd been like a kid right before Christmas all week. He'd bought a few men's magazines to give him ideas for poses because, as he put it, he wanted the photos to be "professional" looking. He refilled Linda's glass and got us each a beer, then went to his room to get the magazines.
He returned with a several magazines, some of the Playboy/Penthouse type, some of the more graphic Hustler type, and a couple of fetish/bondage mags. The Playboys were on top and he began turning to poses he had planned, commenting on how he thought Linda looked better than the models. He also had his camera which was a new looking mid-grade slr. I guessed he had bought it in anticipation of this visit but he did seem to know how to use it. He suggested we start right in and began taking photos of her clothed.
He began suggesting she remove articles of clothing in a kind of photographic strip. In 15 minutes my wife was naked. I noticed Linda had neatly trimmed her pussy and had more make-up on then normal. The first bunch of photos were of the 'figure photography' type. I was relegated to interested onlooker, Dave was the complimentary director and Linda the compliant model.
The poses got more interesting and it became obvious that Linda was getting aroused by the experience. Dave began 'handling' her, first by moving a hand or arm, then by stimulating her nipples, then finally reaching down and "adjusting" her pussy for "dramatic affect" all the while telling Linda how great she looked. I kept thinking Linda would protest but she never did, which only served to encourage Dave. The poses shifted from 'artistic' to whatever would most expose Linda's pussy and/or ass with breaks where Lindas wine glass was never empty. Linda finally said something about being tired and she and I went off to fuck our heads off while Dave fired up his laptop to check out his take. I was still a little conflicted but the sex was great.
I woke up a little late and Dave and Linda were already in the kitchen. He left immediately after breakfast with hugs all around and a parting comment that he would "really like to photograph her in that" refering to the shorty satin robe Lina was wearing. . Dave left me a copy of all the images on my computer and they were pretty good, graphic but good. No part of Linda's anatomy had been left unrevealed
After Dave left I found out he had shown Linda a dozen or so of the best photos of her telling her she should be a professional model which Linda ate up. He had also told her there was no way he could capture all her beauty in one session. Linda had agreed to more.
He did call me a couple of days later, expressing how much he was looking forward to seeing me. I remember thinking 'it's not me you're eager to see but my wife naked'.
The next Friday Dave showed up just in time for dinner, and right away opened a bottle of Linda's favorite wine he'd brought and we began getting...lubricated. We were barely finished dinner when Dave said he'd been like a kid right before Christmas all week. He'd bought a few men's magazines to give him ideas for poses because, as he put it, he wanted the photos to be "professional" looking. He refilled Linda's glass and got us each a beer, then went to his room to get the magazines.
He returned with a several magazines, some of the Playboy/Penthouse type, some of the more graphic Hustler type, and a couple of fetish/bondage mags. The Playboys were on top and he began turning to poses he had planned, commenting on how he thought Linda looked better than the models. He also had his camera which was a new looking mid-grade slr. I guessed he had bought it in anticipation of this visit but he did seem to know how to use it. He suggested we start right in and began taking photos of her clothed.
He began suggesting she remove articles of clothing in a kind of photographic strip. In 15 minutes my wife was naked. I noticed Linda had neatly trimmed her pussy and had more make-up on then normal. The first bunch of photos were of the 'figure photography' type. I was relegated to interested onlooker, Dave was the complimentary director and Linda the compliant model.
The poses got more interesting and it became obvious that Linda was getting aroused by the experience. Dave began 'handling' her, first by moving a hand or arm, then by stimulating her nipples, then finally reaching down and "adjusting" her pussy for "dramatic affect" all the while telling Linda how great she looked. I kept thinking Linda would protest but she never did, which only served to encourage Dave. The poses shifted from 'artistic' to whatever would most expose Linda's pussy and/or ass with breaks where Lindas wine glass was never empty. Linda finally said something about being tired and she and I went off to fuck our heads off while Dave fired up his laptop to check out his take. I was still a little conflicted but the sex was great.
I woke up a little late and Dave and Linda were already in the kitchen. He left immediately after breakfast with hugs all around and a parting comment that he would "really like to photograph her in that" refering to the shorty satin robe Lina was wearing. . Dave left me a copy of all the images on my computer and they were pretty good, graphic but good. No part of Linda's anatomy had been left unrevealed
After Dave left I found out he had shown Linda a dozen or so of the best photos of her telling her she should be a professional model which Linda ate up. He had also told her there was no way he could capture all her beauty in one session. Linda had agreed to more.