17/09/2014
Wife’s Nude Portrait
This is the true story of my birthday five years ago which was one of the most memorable I’ve ever had. Babs threw me a big party and all of our friends and family were there. It was a tame party compared to the private ones we’ve had with our core of friends since that time, and I was anxious to culminate things after everyone left.
Babs was dressed in a very sexy black dress that clung to her sleek body. She had on black heels and nylons. Since I could not see any panty lines, I suspected she was going commando, but wasn’t positive. I did know that she was not wearing a bra, but it wasn’t too obvious in her dress the way it was made.
After everyone left, Babs said she had saved a special birthday present for when we were alone. My first thought was her naked body, but I was wrong. She went to the hall closet and pulled out this large flat box that was wrapped and had a bow. It must have been 3 foot tall and about a foot and half wide and about 6 inches thick.
She told me to try and guess what it was. I guessed a poster for one of my favorite sports teams, but she said no. A movie poster? Again no. I asked if it was some kind of picture for my den and she smiled and said sort of and handed me the gift. I’m one of those people who just shred wrapping paper to pieces and this was no exception. The box seemed fairly firm and nothing rattled. It was glued shut and took me a bit to finally get one flap open.
All I could see was form packing. Digging my way in, I found the edge of a very expensive looking picture frame. My mind started working overtime trying to figure out what it was if it wasn’t a sports poster. I pulled the frame out, turned it around and almost dropped it.
Staring back at me was a beautifully painted portrait of Babs – totally naked! I just stood there with my mouth open, not knowing what to say. She asked if I liked it and told it was great and I loved it, which I did.
About that time it dawned on me that she had to pose for someone, but who. I looked at the bottom of the painting for a signature and finally found the artist’s initials. I asked her who that was and she just stood there and smiled at me as if was supposed to know.
Then the light upstairs went on and I blurted out my dad’s name and Babs stood there smiling and nodding her head yes. I asked her if she really stood and posed naked for my dad while he painted this and she said yes and no. She asked if I remembered when he visited about 6 months back and I said yes. Told me that she approached him about doing a portrait of her as a gift for me and he said he would be honored.
My dad is a professional photograph and artist and does very nice work. She told me that when I went to work, he set up his camera and lights and started taking photos of her. She tried on several different outfits, but when she saw the photos (he uses a professional digital system) she really didn’t like the way she looked. She asked him for different ideas and he mentioned that sometimes men like portraits of their wives in sexier clothes, so she tried several of her sexier outfits but still wasn’t happy. Then my dad suggested a swim suit, so Babs went and put on her bikini and the photos were better, but just didn’t have the wow effect she was hoping for.
That when she asked my dad if it would be okay if she took off her top and he said that was fine as he does a lot of classy nude photos of men and women. After seeing the photos of her topless, she decided that the bottoms needed to go also. Dad then took a couple dozen shots of Babs naked in different poses and they finally decided on the perfect pose. Based on that photo, he went home and painted the portrait.
My cock was rock hard listening to my wife confess that she had posed nude for my dad. I asked her what happened to all of the other nude photos of her and she handed me another wrapped gift. Inside was a photo album with copies of all of the photos my dad had taken of her that day. They started with all of the different dresses and outfits, then the sexier outfits and then the bikini, then topless and then nude.
She asked it was upset and I told not at all and that the thought of my dad seeing her naked turned me on. I asked her how my dad reacted to seeing her naked and she said he was very professional, then added ‘at first.’ I asked what she meant and she told me that at the beginning of her being topless and then nude, he just told her how to stand, turn and so forth and kept clicking away. Then he paused and told her how beautiful and sexy she was and that his son was a lucky man. Babs said she blushed when he said that and he started to apologize and she told him it was okay.
Babs said it was then that she noticed the bulge in his pants and realized that he was turned on by her being naked. She knew that my mom had left him years ago for man she was having an affair with he seldom seemed to be dating anyone that we knew of. So she walked over to him, kissed him on the cheek to say thank you for being so sweet and reached down and gently rested her hand on his bulge.
She had my full attention at this point and I clung to every word my sexy wife was saying.
She said he started to pull away and she told him that she knew he was alone and probably hadn’t had a lot of female attention in a long time and he admitted that she was right. She told him that he was just as handsome as his son and that she would like to give him a little attention, for his sake. He started to object and ask what I would say and she told him that I wouldn’t be upset at all and that I would understand. As they were talking, she had placed one of his hands on her tits and she managed to undo his pants and let them fall to below his knees.
They stood there for a few moments, my dad feeling my wife’s tits and she was rubbing his cock through his undershorts. Then Babs started kissing him and he responded. She said it was then that my dad gave in to her, pulled her close and really started kissing her. Their tongues danced like a pair of mating snakes as her naked tits were pressed against his chest.
By now, I had my cock in hand and slowly stroking it as I listened to my wife tell me about her seducing my father.
Babs went on to say that when they finally came up for air. Dad spontaneously began fondling her tits. She stuck her hand down his shorts held his rock hard cock that was already leaking out lots of pre-cum. Dad leaned down and started kissing and sucking on Babs’ tits and she stated stroking his cock with one hand and unbuttoned his shirt with the other.
A few minutes later, father-in-law and daughter-in-law were both naked and locked in an emotional and physical embrace. Babs said she could feel his bare chest against her tits and his cock was rubbing against her thigh and just above her pussy. She knelt down and started licking along the shaft of his cock while she cradled his balls in her other hand. Then she licked the ooze from the tip of this cock and slid her lips around the head and down the shaft. She said my dad almost fell over backwards in ecstasy as she began to suck on his cock.
Before he was about to cum, he asked her to stop and if they could go somewhere more comfortable to lie down. Babs led him to our bedroom and our bed. She laid back on the bed and spread her legs wide open before my dad. He stood there and took in the sight with his cock twitching up and down like an excited child anxious to do something. Dad knelt down on the bed between Bab’s legs and started kissing her thighs and then her pussy. She told me that he used the same approach I do and asked if he had taught me and told her no. She said it must be inherited trait that runs in the family.
From kissing her thighs and pubic mound, dad worked his way to her pussy lips and kissed every tiny spot on them before opening her up with his tongue. She said his breathe was so hot when he parted her lips that it warmed her up all the way in to her inner depths. He snaked his tongue into her pussy, exploring all around and she had an orgasm. Then she said like son like father he lapped up every drop of her flowing juices and then passionately kissed her pussy.
He then rose up and move his torso over hers. Their eyes locked on each other as she felt his cock penetrate her pussy. She came again almost instantly. Babs admitted to me that she was turned on by the fact that this was the cock that gave me life and now she was experiencing it herself. She also told me that she saw the inner man, a man of love and compassion when their eyes were locked on each other. Babs told him that she loved him and tears filled his eyes as he told her how much he loved her and how much this meant to him.
Once inside her, he just held it there for nearly a minute. She said she could feel his cock pulsing and she would squeeze back. Slowly he began a rhythm, sliding his cock and out of her. Their eyes were still locked on each other’s and they were still filled with tears. She asked him if he was okay and he said that no woman had ever given herself to him like she was since his wedding night so long ago. It brought tears to Babs’ eyes also and the two of them cried as they made love. She paused and told me that it wasn’t just sex but it was making love to a man she cared deeply for. Listening to her, I couldn’t help get teary eyed as well as I continued to slowly stroke myself.
She could tell that it had been a long time since my dad had sex with anyone as it only took him a couple of minutes to begin shooting his white sauce deep into her. As she felt the heat of his seed, Babs pulled my dad down onto her and they held each other in long embrace until dad’s cock grew soft and fell out. He rolled off of her and then told her that he hadn’t been with any woman since my mom had left him nearly 15 years earlier.
The two of them laid in bed and talked for a long time. My dad opened up to her about what had happened with my mom and how hard it had it him. They cried together and held each other and she let him pour out his emotions to her. She said he had kept it all inside for 15 years and now the cork had been removed. Babs said she felt like a mother comforting a hurt child. She kissed away his tears, stroked his hair and held him in her arms.
My dad is 6’2’ just like me. In fact I’m the spitting image of him at my age. Even though he’s 50, he doesn’t look a day over 40 if that. I was sitting there imaging my dad crying in my wife’s arms as the two of them lay there naked in bed together.
After almost an hour of listening to my dad, Babs said he regained his composure and started to apologize for losing control like he did. Babs told him it was ok and that he needed to get that out and talk to someone. He thanked her listening and understanding. She told him that now that they know each other better that she was always there for him when he needed a shoulder to cry on or a pussy to love. Dad smiled and thanked her again.
Babs said they both needed a shower so she pulled him into the shower with her. She soaped his muscular chest, back, butt and cock. He soaped her up just the same. They rinsed off, toweled each other and then went back downstairs and got dressed. Dad asked Babs what she was going to tell me and she said she would decide when the time was right. Dad was afraid of what I might say or do when I found out that he had made love to my wife and she assured him that I would be a lot more understanding about it than he thought.
I asked her if I should let him know that I know and Babs told me that she thought that would be a great idea. I asked her for the hotel number where he was staying and she told me that he’s in our guest room waiting to find out how things went. Then she told me that she would like to have both of the men in her life, her husband and his father in her bed with her that night and readily jumped at the chance. We both stripped naked, I grabbed the portrait and we headed to the spare bedroom.
Babs knocked on the door and told him it was her. He came to the door and was surprised to see us both standing there naked. I held up the painting and thanked him for doing such a wonderful job. I also told him that Babs told me everything including the love making and him pouring out his heart to her. His eyes got teary again and he started to apologize to me and I told him everything was fine and that Babs wanted her two special men to sleep with her tonight. He looked at me with a questioning look and I told him to follow up and that he was sleeping in our king sized bed with us tonight.
Let me know if you want to hear what happened that night.