Chapter 2

The next day, Joe was back in his room and couldn’t concentrate on his work. Before he knew it, he was looking at that damned picture again. It was so lame, Joe had to admit, but it was also still kind of exciting. This time, he viewed the original on the computer using a photo retouching program. With his mouse, he drew another crude picture of a dick and played around, moving the new layer over the background so that it appeared to be going right up to his wife’s lips, before pulling back and heading back again.

Perhaps he was so fascinated by this because his wife rarely gave him head. She claimed that if she did it all the time, it would no longer be “special”. He didn’t really know what motivated him most but, before long, he had pulled his cock back out and quickly jacked off again.

In the ensuing days, Joe got very little work done. His hand drawings never really improved any but he did manage to acquire some new computer-assisted drawing skills. He learned how to erase the cock from the tip down to the length, in order to create the illusion that it was actually going into her mouth. Eventually, he even learned to take the makeshift picture sequences he had drawn and create animations of his wife giving blowjobs.

Each time he would grow more excited and jack off. It was becoming a passion for him. Within a few days, he was tired of the wedding picture and realized he needed some new raw material. At first, he was a little too afraid to ask Cathy to model for him. So, instead, he came into the bedroom after Cathy had already fallen asleep and cautiously took pictures of her with their digital camera. Then he retreated to his room to see what he had.

Unfortunately, that night, he hadn’t even had the courage to turn on the lights, even though he knew Cathy was a very sound sleeper, and the pictures turned out to be dark and unusable. In the next couple of days, he became bolder, first turning on the bathroom lights near the bedroom, then the bedroom lights, adding more and more until he started getting pictures that were a little better.

Among his prize captures were a few of Cathy lying on her side, with her mouth open, snoring. Those would make great blow-job drawings. Later, while she lay on her back, he eventually worked up the nerve to pull the sheets down off of her body and shoot a few pictures between her legs, moving closer and closer to her panty covered pussy. His cock ached at the thought of what he was getting away with. He placed the camera aside and looked deeply between her legs.

Slowly, Cathy woke up, groggy and puzzled. “What are you doing, Hon?” she asked.

Joe panicked for a second but then realized he had not been caught. The camera was safely out of sight and Cathy was too sleepy to have noticed. He decided to improvise. “Uh, I saw the sheets had pulled away from your body. I was just going to adjust them some but then my little friend got, well, kind of excited, you know?!” he said, pointing to his tented underwear.

“Well, why don’t you bring your friend over here and let Mama take care of him for you?” she smiled.

That night they made love for the first time in over a month.

Joe’s “artistic” experiments were becoming very therapeutic for him. Each picture he created got wilder and wilder. Each one got him more and more turned on. Cathy didn’t know what had gotten into him but was thrilled to have him fucking her again. The very same Friday, Joe took Cathy out for dinner. They ate and drank a lot of wine. Both of them were feeling very horny by the time they returned home. They kissed in the kitchen and prepared to go to bed when Cathy reached into the cupboard and pulled out a box of lady finger cookies. Joe studied her form in profile and got a brave idea.

“Don’t move, alright! Just stay like that. I’ll be right back!” He ran across the house and grabbed the digital camera, returning in a matter of seconds. Huffing and puffing, he said, “I want to get a picture of this. It’s so sexy watching you do that.”

Cathy giggled and obliged him. “You like that, huh? How this?” She posed sexily, faking giving the cookie a blowjob.

Joe smiled back at her and took a few more shots. “That’s great. Just do it a little bit more, please.”

Cathy grinned back at him toying with her top button. “Don’t they usually use something bigger when people take these kinds of pictures? Let’s see what we’ve got.” There on the kitchen counter she found what she was looking for. “Oh, a banana! How did that get here?” she kidded. Picking up the fruit, she slowly slid it towards her lips and placed the first few inches into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip.

Joe took picture after picture of his wife’s teasing. Within a few minutes, he got her to unbutton her blouse down to the bottom and pull it completely out of her skirt, so that it hung loosely by her sides, revealing her pretty bra underneath. At his instruction, she held the banana a few inches from her mouth in profile and slowly brought it to her lips, a little at a time.

Too excited to wait any longer, he dragged her back to the bedroom for some serious sex. Their lovemaking was conventional and conservative but Cathy was pleased that her little exhibitionist game had inspired such a result from her husband. Whatever it took, she knew she would be happy to play along, as long as he continued to fuck her.

Meanwhile, Joe’s hobby started getting more and more involved. Armed with his new batch of raw material, he had fun for days. Cathy’s active participation in his photography made for truly superior pictures. The drawback of that was that the photos he previously took of Cathy sleeping paled by comparison. They were very poorly lit, badly focused and, of course, unposed.

Also, his crudely drawn cartoon penis no longer worked for him. The pictures just looked silly to him that way now. Joe knew what he had to do. He needed pictures of real penises to match the real poses he now had and hoped to get in the future. He started out by taking a few shots of his hard penis. This was working out much better. After carefully selecting the area of the photos that contained his penis and cutting them out, he was able to make clippings that could be manipulated like crazy. Joe made up about twenty such photos his first night, showing his disembodied cock sliding into Cathy’s mouth.

Joe was improving all the time with his new brand of art. He spoke to Cathy about going out on Saturday night and maybe having a repeat performance. Cathy was game but, as luck would have it, her period started on Friday night and she begged off, asking Joe if they could reschedule for the following week. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to comply with Joe’s wishes. It was just that she usually didn’t feel very sexual when she was menstruating. Besides, Cathy knew inside that her chances of getting pregnant at that time of the month were next to nothing. She would rather that Joe saved up his sperm to increase their chances.