Chapter 5: Changes Good and Bad

I woke around 5:45AM with a cramp in my neck from sitting up on the couch holding Priti in my arms.

She stirred when I eased her aside and pulled myself to my feet, but she remained asleep.

I figured I was in deep Doo-Doo, but when I got to our bedroom Jen was sound asleep.

I slipped under the covers and died.

It was almost noon when I woke again. I could hear “the girls” talking and laughing in the kitchen.

I walked in under the mirthful gaze of their eyes. Obviously the subject of some discussion or the brunt of some joke.

When I bid them good morning, they returned with “Good Afternoon” and both busted out into a fit of giggles and laughter.

Not to be outdone, I looked at the two of them as said, “I sure would be curious to know what you two find so funny. In fact, it tweaks the desire to hear it.”

Jen laughed again, but Priti fixed me with a stare and began...

“I was just telling Jen how much I enjoyed spending time with you both last night. I was explaining that my time with you was especially spectacular, and likely the most fun I have had with a man in many years.”

(Uhh Ohh ... Backfire. ABORT ABORT)

I interrupted her quickly by saying how I too enjoyed our talk, and how much I appreciated her opening up to me the way she did. I immediately “thought” to her that I desired her to drop the subject.

Thankfully she did.

The strange part was Jen. She seemed totally unfazed by Priti’s comments, my comments, or the fact that I had spent 4 hours alone with Priti last night.

Not even a curious comment as to our activities or discussions.

I shot a “Does she know?” thought at Priti.

She barely shook her head in a “NO” back to me.

Jen was talking to her, but I tried another tactic. I thought “We need to talk” to her. She immediately glanced at me and said “Sure thing. Any time you wish.”

Jen did not even seem to notice Priti had spoken. Neat trick.

After a light brunch of cold toast with four slices of bacon and a slice of cheese, I went to get showered and dressed.

I told Jen I was going to drive Priti around to look for her a place to stay and Jen FREAKED.

“NO YOU ARE NOT!!!! She is staying RIGHT HERE with us for as long as she wants to.”

“You can just get used to that right now little man.”

So, confused and thoroughly beaten, I set myself to the chores my taskmaster assigned me. I was to empty all the junk and boxes of stuff from the guest bedroom.

It was 6pm before I was informed by Jen that she was going shopping and would be back by 7:30.

I kissed her bye, and went back to work moving the final 3 boxes to the storage shed out back.

As soon as Jen cleared the driveway Priti found me and asked if I was ready for my talk.

Yes, I was.

“What is the deal with Jen? She acts like she doesn’t see the two of us or suspect anything at all. Did you do something?”

Priti sighed and said, “Yes I did. Nothing major. Just a fog or cloud over the usual intuition and realizations she might have. And ... maybe ... a tiny little dash of ‘Situational Acceptance’ thrown in.”

“Sit chew what??” I asked.

“Situational Acceptance. A simple tweak to her that causes her to accept whatever we do as normal, to accept my being here as normal, and to accept any of the changes you are considering without noticing anything out of the ordinary or questioning Why or How they came to be.”

“I don’t like this. I don’t want you changing her. I want her just the way she has always been, not some bimbo shell of who I love.”

“Don’t worry dear, She will be exactly who she always was. Just a little less inhibited and less observant.”

I bristled a bit. “What. Do. You. Mean. Less. Inhibited.???”

“I made her inner thoughts and desires come to the surface and manifest themselves a bit. I think you might like it if you just sit back and enjoy the ride.”

(Dicky chubbed up at the thought of sitting back and being ridden)

“Hmmm ... I see you have not lost YOUR thoughts and desires.” and she giggled, turned away, and shook that sexy little ass at me.

Not to be one-upped, I stepped forward and swatted it.

My phone rang and it was Jen.

She let me know she was picking up a couple pizzas and to tell Priti we would eat in about an hour.

I stammered through the call okay, but it was a bit difficult since my payback for the ass swat was to have my shorts jerked down and my dick literally swallowed.

The full erection was on deck and warming up to bat by the time Jen hung up.

I hit the end call button and grabbed Priti’s head by her hair with both hands.

“Teasing gets you in trouble” I said as I began a slow balls deep throat fucking of the cute little girl.

Little Girl????

Oh shit!!!! I was, and had been, fucking a girl who was for all intent a CHILD.

She was physically a 14 year old girl!!!!

Where did my good sense get off to??? I don’t think the sexual offender registry cares about “Sentient Beings” or “Pritis” or 10,000 year old non-Genies.

All the public, the police, or the courts would see is a young teen girl with my dick in her throat.

And I considered that young throat as I gushed a “normal size” load of my cum down it a few moments later.

So much for morals and all that stuff.

“Would you please stop that??!!”

“What??”

“It is truly difficult to concentrate on draining your balls down my gullet when you are all over the map with wild and outlandish thoughts.”

“Well it just hit me what this looks like or would look like to anyone else on this planet.”

She gave me an exasperated look as reply, then sat me down at the table. With a simple wink of her left eye she was sitting nude on the table before me, with her sexy ass on the edge, heels on the edge beside her ass, and with her legs and that deliciously perfect little pussy spread wide.

“I am as old as time itself. Thousands of years in fact. Stop being silly and Eat Me ... NOW please.”

So I did ... with glee.

When Jen arrived, the kitchen appeared just as it did when she left. Well, almost. Two empty Tea Glasses sat on the table where we would have been sitting if we had been talking.

I unloaded the car and Jen quickly grabbed one small bag and spirited it off to our room.

I had a curiosity, but did not ask. I knew I would find out eventually.

Nothing I imagined would come close to the big reveal though.

A thought occurred to me, and I began to make a plan. By the time I had the cans stacked into the pantry, Jen had returned and was laying plates on the table.

We all 3 dug into the pizzas, and were talking and laughing almost like a real normal family.

Supper finished, Jen excused herself saying she needed to shower. I sat in my recliner and Priti took the liberty of plopping her ass in my lap.

“Sweetie, Jen will be back in here soon. Please don’t let her catch you here on my lap.”

“She won’t mind”, she said. “And I also won’t be sitting here.”

“Jen will no longer be a concern either. She accepts us as a normal part of life, and will never be hurt or jealous of anything concerning you and I. ALSO, her health has been restored just as yours, with no medical or physical issues. And her libido has been restored at a 15% increase over what it was before her problems.”

I looked at her questioningly.

“Yes, you are EXPECTED to take care of her sexual needs. Mine will be cared for as well, so don’t worry.”

At this I started to speak, “I would really prefer that...”

She cut me off by saying, “Don’t worry, I am YOURS. I will not be seeking pleasure anywhere or with anyone outside this home.”

Well, that answered that. But how would I manage...

“Your sleep and rest cycle has been adjusted. You no longer need 10 hours. We will have time for our pleasure when Jen is asleep or otherwise engaged. But her new outlook on our arrangement will likely give you and I plenty of time. In fact, she is already planning on an every other night schedule like some of the Mormons use with multiple wives.”

I smiled and had a fleeting idea.

“And before it crosses your pea brain, NO, you will not be building a harem of wives to fulfill your perverted fantasies. You belong to Jen, and ME, unless WE say someone else joins us.”

Oh well, life was GUARANTEED to be good with just the 3 of us. I wasn’t very disappointed at all.

The bedroom door down the hall opened, and Priti was on my lap one second, then sitting on the couch the next. Smiling at me like the Mona Lisa.

When Jen walked in, I almost had to pick my tongue up off the floor. She was wearing a filmy nighty that hid nothing. Her pantyless bush was on display and trimmed to perfection. Her body was firmed and tightened like the 25 year old version I first lusted after. Her B cup titties were pert with very hard nipples poking the filmy sheer fabric, and her ass ... while always very delectable and sexy ... was now tight and rounded. Her long dark brown hair no longer had the gray. And her eyeglasses were gone.

She sat on the arm of my chair, then slid into my lap and kissed me with a passion that we hadn’t shared in years.

Mr Happy went from slight chub to diamond cutter in less than 5 heartbeats.

“You guys go on to bed”, Priti said. “ I think I want to watch some television for a while.” Then she winked at me.

“I don’t have to be told twice.” I said as I lowered the footrest and stood with Jen still in my arms.

I started for the bedroom and almost tripped and fell. My pants around my ankles.

“Uhhh ... a little help here.”

Priti laughed and looked at my pants and boxers, then they were gone.

Down the hall I carried my wife, effortlessly. I plopped her on the bed, shucked my shirt, and dove in where that kiss was interrupted. I rolled her over on top of me.

I caressed her body as we kissed, tweaking her nipples and squeezing her firm ass.

She ground her mound into my hard cock, and I could feel the heat of her pussy as her wetness trickled onto it.

Reaching down, I ran my fingers over her labia. They were swollen and sopping wet, a noticeable change from the last several years.

Sliding downward, she attempted to get her mouth to my hard dick, but I was having none of that. I spun her around to a 69 atop me and crammed my mouth into her wet cunt, lapping the juices and sucking her labia while teasing her engorged clit.

Jen sucked my “new” cock into her mouth and began swirling her tongue around the head and first 2 inches. God she could suck a dick. Always could.

I wondered for a moment if she would notice the size difference, but then remembered that all changes were set to be unnoticeable.

She came FAST, I had barely been approaching my orgasm.

Always extremely sensitive after she came, she spun around and knelt between my legs, the engulfed my dick again. The new angle gave her the ability to really stimulate my frenulum, and she alternate doing that and taking me all the way down her throat as she sucked me to paradise.

When I came, she moaned and swallowed until every drop was gone. I allowed my hardon to flag, and she crawled up to me, kissing me with all the fire we had ever shared.

My dick was hard again, and she straddled my pelvis. The sensation of her burning hot hole stretching around me was heavenly. She took all of me with just a few wiggles, then began a slow rhythmic squirming, stirring my cock in her sloppy wet oven.

Not sloppy loose, sloppy wet with her copious clear fluids. She was VERY tight due to not being penetrated for several years, but showed no discomfort at being stretched and opened more than ever before. She began to slowly ride me, humping and grinding herself so that her clit was mashed against my pubic bone. Her face a mixture of pleasure and concentration.

I sucked her nipples in turn as she rode me faster and faster, nipping them a little with my teeth ever so often and causing her pussy to clamp on me deliciously each time. And when I grabbed both globes of her sexy ass she locked up and came HARD. Her cunt muscles squeezing and pulsating up and down my shaft.

But I held off cumming this time.

She collapsed on my chest and began to cry a little.

I held her tight and told her that I loved her so very much. And asked if she was okay.

She said “It was just sooo good. I missed it so much these years.”

“Me too baby.” I replied. “Me too.”

I held her while her tremors and quakes subsided, my hardness remaining sheathed inside her, but I didn’t move so she could get past the intense after-orgasm sensations.

Finally, after a few minutes, she began slowly moving. I raised her up and kissed her, seeking and exploring her tongue and mouth.

She raised up again and began to ride me, her hot wetness felt like heaven.

After a few minutes of that, I rolled us over and began to pump into her with purpose.

Her clenching soft sheath felt almost unbearably good, and I decided I wanted to let loose.

As she moaned and whimpered into her orgasm I thought ‘cum’ and mine hit along with hers. I felt as though my balls were going to shoot out the end of my dick. I came and came. Squishing my jizz out of her with every thrust. I definitely loved my new orgasms, they were twenty times as good as before.

When it was over, I rolled onto my side and pulled her back to spoon into me. She snuggled back as I kissed her neck and shoulders and told her how wonderful she is.

I woke some time later and immediately sensed a pleasurable sensation.

It was my Priti.

I had rolled over and was laying on my right side, back to back with Jen. Priti was Lying in front of me, facing me and a lot lower, and she had about three inches of my re-hardened cock in her softly sucking mouth.

My first thought was Jen, but then I realized Priti would have already thought of that.

My second thought was the time. I looked at the clock and was amazed that it was already 7 am.

My next several several thoughts were focused on the sexy little gal who was about to get her breakfast in liquid form, straight from my love tap.

I began to slowly hump into her mouth, and was soon rock hard and approaching my orgasm.

She sensed my impending release and began to hum and milk the three inches while she stroked the other six in a decidedly enjoyable way.

I reached with my Right hand and stroked her hair and head. With my left hand I squeezed her right tit and lightly pinched her perfect nipple. She humped and ground her clit and pussy against my right leg, leaving a very wet slick area as she happily sucked me toward oblivion.

When I came, it was like a geyser. It felt like I shot my soul into her sucking swallowing mouth.

And she swallowed and nursed until every drop was in her tight little belly.

I pulled her upward and kissed her passionately, then scooted over toward the edge of the bed a little. Coaxing her upward to my head, I grabbed her little ass cheeks, sunk my fingers in the crack, squeezed and held on tight, and spent the next few minutes licking her sweet clear juices and sucking on her wet little pussy until she was moaning and writhing so much I had to struggle to hold her within tongue range.

When I felt she was almost to the edge of her cliff, I wrapped my mouth around her clit and I gnawed and sucked that nub until she flooded my face with her orgasm. Not even her thighs on my ears muted her loud cries of pleasure.

She collapsed against the headboard and just slowly fucked her pussy on my mouth as I licked up her thin wet juices. They were sweet and clear, almost like the nectar from a honeysuckle blossom.

As she was coming down from her orgasm, I heard Jen say, “WOW! That was a good one. See, I told you he was good at that didn’t I?”

As Priti raised herself off my face to slide down my body, I glanced over at Jen. She was lying on her side just smiling and watching us.

Priti kissed me furiously and sucked at my mouth, using he tongue to lap away her own fluids.

Shaking a little at frequent intervals like earthquake aftershocks.

She then leaned over and kissed Jen full on the lips. Not a peck, but a real passionate lovers kiss. I thought I even saw tongue action.

As I sat there in shock at the never before seen and often rebuked lesbian act beside me, Priti pulled back and said, “Yes. He is WONDERFUL at that. And I thank you for sharing it with me.”

Jen just giggled and said, “I think we will be sharing a lot more of him than just that. But it is ME who should be thanking YOU. Without your help, I would still be a sexless frustrated shell of who I once was. Your herbal remedy has renewed my old body and given me back the ability to enjoy sex again.”