7 comments/ 24290 views/ 15 favorites The Genie Is Out Of The Bottle Ch. 01 By: ballpark68 I had a wonderful open and loving relationship for the 25 years I was married to my first wife. We had many experiences that were erotic sexual encounters, both together and alone. We always knew what the other one was doing and had no secrets. There were many memorable moments that I look back on that are still stimulating. But the first one is still the one that stands out most vividly. We were overseas (I was in the military) and my wife was young, relatively inexperienced and curious. We had been married almost a year and a half and our first son was 6 months old and we had just moved into on post housing, after living off base for about 9 months. We had a group of 10 to 12 single (or at least unaccompanied) guys who would hang out at our house as a break from barracks life. They could relax, play cards, watch TV and get a home cooked meal. My wife was particularly attracted to one guy, named Ron, who was very good looking, due to an Italian Mother and a Polish Father. He was tanned and fit with dark hair and green eyes. She would share her fantasy about going to bed with him and wondered what it would be like. This would get her hot and wet as I played along describing the things he would do and say as I carried them out in bed. This was a topic of conversation ever since we had been married, but it stayed in the realm of titillating fantasy. I hinted that she should find out for herself since it was OK with me if she did. I didn't tell her my fantasy was to share her with other guys or loan her out, since I didn't want to pressure her in any way to act out her fantasy just because I wanted her to. Talking was as far as it got for quite a while. Then one night, Ron and my best friend Bill, were over for dinner and were the only ones visiting that particular day. We sat around after eating having a few beers. Mona (my wife) cleaned up in the kitchen and I got our son to bed. She came out into the living/dining room, wearing her usual tank top and shorts and came over to there I was sitting in a papa-san chair, which is a bowl shaped wicker chair with a thick separate pad. She had to leaned way over to get in close enough to whisper in my ear and asked if I would mind if she made love to both of them, one at a time. (she was really hot for Ron and thought this was as good a chance as any and Bill would just be a bonus). At first I wasn't sure of what I heard, but then it sunk in and I told her that if she wanted to, it was fine with me. She gave me a kiss, a little grin and disappeared down the hall to the bedroom. While she was gone, I told both of them that I thought something was going to happen and if it did I expected them to keep it among ourselves and not to gossip about it. In about 10 minutes she returned wearing a semi-sheer black peignoir and matching nightgown. You could almost see her skin through the fabric where it touched her body as she moved. She came over to me and leaned in to ask me if I was sure it was OK for her to do this. I said yes, as I looked at her ample cleavage as the gown exposed her already hard nipples sitting on her firm 36C breasts. I'm sure the guys were getting a nice view of her legs and the outline of her shapely ass as she was bent way over my chair. She walked over to Ron, grabbed his hand, pulled him to his feet and disappeared down the hall. About 20 minutes later he came back into the living room. Mona appeared 5 minutes later, wearing just the peignoir, took Bill's hand, said "Your turn" and went back down the hall. Ron was very quiet and uneasy and left to go back to the barracks about 10 minutes later. I later found out he was very insecure about his sexuality and Mona had to practically rape him to get him to get hard enough to perform. And then the result didn't live up to the expectations she had fantasized about. She was still horny and in need of some sexual release. She had no such problem with Bill, who filled her need for adventure and satisfied her curiosity as well as giving her a multi-orgasmic fuck. After about 45 minutes, she came back to the living room. She was relieved (I think) to see Ron had left and said she was going to spend the rest of the night with Bill, since it was Friday night and we were off the next day. I slept on my chair pad in the living room and fell asleep with a big grin on my face. Bill left late in the afternoon on Saturday and that night we were alone and Mona gave me all the details of the night before, which as you can imagine got my cock rock hard and my heartbeat elevated. As a result we had very ot passion filled sex late into the night. This opened up our relationship to what we both wanted and liked and it all started with her first extra-marital sexual experiment. The next weekend the story continued but that is a narrative for next time. Stay tuned for Ch 2. The Genie Is Out Of The Bottle Ch. 02 After my wife Mona had opened the door to having extra-marital sex, there was no putting the genie back in the bottle. We discussed what had transpired on the night she had taken not one, but two guys into her bed. She had been curious and talked about the idea for some time, but had never progressed past the talking stage. She had always felt that she had missed out on sexual experiences due to her strict upbringing. In fact she had only had one instance of intercourse before we got together, and we had only fucked five times before we got married. She was two weeks past her eighteenth birthday when we got married. She had enjoyed the new episode very much and wanted to play some more when she found out that not only was I okay with it, but that I found it to be an immense turn on. We set some ground rules that would stay in effect for the next 23 years. The first and most important of these was that there would never be any secrets between us. Not about what we were doing or with whom, but also how our feelings were affected. We also agreed that she would always give me most of the details of her dates because that was something that excited me. Further, we would never do anything either one of us was uncomfortable with just to please the other person. With those ground rules agreed to, we decided to see where things would go next. Even though she still thought Ron was gorgeous, his performance in the bedroom left a lot to be desired. The first time Mona had taken him to bed, he was not sure he could do it because he had had difficulties in the past and even thought he might be gay. He finally got an erection and managed to penetrate her but only lasted about 2 minutes. Bill on the other hand had no such reservations. He was married but on an unaccompanied tour of duty. So he gave her a spirited fuck and she had multiple orgasms. And he spent the rest of the night fucking her several more times. Even though we had decided this was something we wanted to continue to see how it went, the next several weeks did not offer any opportunities. The group of guys that hung out at our house day and night were still enjoying the escape from barracks life, our young son still required his mother's attention and care. After a Thanksgiving dinner for 12, (Mona is a great cook!), we finally had a weekend with no company. Except for Bill. After my son was put to bed, Mona came into the living room wearing just a babydoll nightie. She is 5' 4", with shoulder length blonde hair, firm tits and a nice looking ass. She sat down on the cushion on the floor, one of two 6' round papa-san chair cushions, and said she needed someone to join her. Bill and I were both waiting for the other one to move when she took her hand and started to play with her pussy. It didn't take long for her to get turned on. At this point, I sat down next to her, pulled her panties off and started to finger fuck her. As she got wetter and hotter, Bill got on her other side and started passionately kissing her and caressing her tits. She loved to have her breasts felt and her nipples sucked. She was one of those rare women who had a direct channel from her boobs to her cunt. She could actually orgasm just from breast play. After just a minute or two, she said she needed to be fucked. Bill pulled her to her feet and held her ass very tightly as he kissed her deeply. She had one hand pulling his head down to her upturned mouth and the other was rubbing his cock through his shorts. He led her over to the dining room table, picked her up and sat her on it. He pulled up a chair put her legs over his shoulders spread her pretty pink pussy open and buried his tongue deep in her cunt. It didn't take her long to cum again as she pulled his head tight against her clit as she did. She relaxed her grip as her orgasm slowed and pulled his head up so she could look in his eyes as she said, "Fuck me. Fuck me now, I need a cock in me!" More encouragement he didn't need. He pushed the chair back as he stood up. Mona kept her legs on his shoulders as he pulled his shorts down, releasing his hard cock from its restraint. He pulled his foreskin all the way back from the head of his dick. His circumcision had not healed properly, so that his dick, instead of standing straight out, was deflected down slightly. As it turned out, Mona said that different angle kept constant pressure on her clit while he was stroking her pessy, which felt VERY good. At this point he was as hard as can be. His cock head was engorged and the veins were very pronounced. Her very pretty pink cunt was wide open and her labia were very wet and swollen, like the petals on a flower wet with dew. I have seen many pussies in my life and to this day, hers is still the prettiest I've ever seen. Bill thought so too, as he positioned his cock at the entrance to her ready cunt and slowly pushed his rather large dick into her gash. Her pussy engulfed him as he drove all the way in, until his balls were pressed against her ass. The look on her face was pure lust as her cunt clutched his manhood and her wetness coated it. I had an excellent vantage point as I was just off to the side of Bill. However at this point I was unnoticed and ignored. They would not have been aware if there had been 50 people watching. He slowly withdrew his shaft until just the head was still inside her, pressing on her clit. He worked his dick in and out about an inch until Mona went crazy with need. She was breathing hard as she said "Give it to me. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me!" With that I watched Bill bury his cock as far as he could and then start a rhythmic pounding of her vagina. Mona urged him on with cries of "Faster", "Harder", "Oh god that feels good", "More" and numerous breathless moans. As he complied with her urgings, her ample tits were swaying in time to his thrusts. I grabbed her right tit and squeezed and pinched and pulled her sensitive nipple which only got her more turned on. After what seemed like a long time, because I was lost in my unreal world watching my pretty young wife getting hammered with a cock that filled her up completely with every stroke and gave her two more climaxes, each more intense than the last, but probably was only less than 10 minutes, he grabbed her hips and kept himself buried as far as he could go as he groaned and emptied his balls contents deep into her love hole. She spasmed with every spurt as he gave her what she craved, a hot load of cum. He held that position for a minute or so, then slowly pulled his softening tool from her dripping gash. He gently lowered her legs and then leaned over her and gave her a gentle but passionate lingering kiss. I waited for him to move to the side a little and then moved between her legs, put her legs on my arms and slipped my very excited cock into her hot wet cum filled pussy. She was so slippery and dripping and hot that I got so turned on I just slammed into her cunt as she quickly came to the edge of another orgasm then pulled Bill to her wet mouth for a deep kiss as she went over the top. He put her nipple in his mouth as she pressed her tits into his face. In a few moments I could feel her spasms as she came once again and I also shot my wad deep in her snatch. That was our first threesome, but not our last although the next one wasn't for a few years. However, she had gotten her curiosity satisfied and now knew she liked cock. Bill would be the recipient of her craving for the next 7 months, until his tour was up and he went back to the States. He was gone but not forgotten and we managed to continue our relationship a few years later. That will make another chapter later. In the meantime another chapter from this time overseas will be next. The Genie Is Out Of The Bottle Ch. 03 I started this series of stories to chronicle the start of an open relationship and recount some of the experiences that occurred over a 25 year stretch. These are not fictional erotic tales but rather POV recollections. I have an interesting ability to recall events from my past in vivid detail. Like a DVD playing in my mind. And in color no less. Not in an everyday detail memory, but rather various incidents and not all of them of a sexual nature. When they are of sexual moments, I have attempted to convert these graphic images to the written word. These are true stories with no intentional embellishment. I am not writing these stories to win acclaim or contests. I am doing this for the enjoyment of anyone who might stumble across them and can relate to them or enjoy reading them. So, on to chapter 3. After starting out by taking on Bill and Ron one after the other, (Ch. 1) we discussed the event. We came to a realization that she liked the stimulation of being "naughty" and I enjoyed the knowledge that she was having sex with another guy. As a result Bill became a regular fuckbuddy and eventually participated in our first threesome (Ch. 2). He was her only lover for about six months until he rotated back stateside (we were overseas). For the next year she was pregnant and recovering from having our daughter and didn't do anyone else. Then we came back to the states. Here the story picks up a little later on. It took us a while to settle down and cultivate new friends. One group included a few guys who were in tech school. One in particular was Rod. He was about the same age as Mona and she enjoyed flirting with him. I think he was flattered but also unsure of how he should react. On a weekend Mona got him to volunteer to take us to visit one of her old high school girlfriends. It was about an hour ride to her house out in the country. He had a Chevy Malibu with a bench seat. The girls visited and caught up for about 2 hours, during which time Rod and I were ignored and just watched TV and amused ourselves. At this point I need to describe Mona's outfit, so the next part will make sense. She was wearing jean shorts (not Daisy Dukes) and a mid-drift baring crop top. It was like a short shirt except the front had tails that tied in the front under her breasts. Depending on how the tails were tied, the breasts had a little cleavage or a lot. On the way out there, they were pretty well covered up. When we got in the car for the return trip I noticed they were a lot more exposed. Mona was sitting in the middle and I had my arm on the seat back. After a short time, Mona slid over closer to Rod and was leaning against his arm and shoulder. She took his right hand and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. When I saw this happening, I got my arm out of the way. She took his hand and placed it on the bare skin below her throat, just barely reaching the swell of her ample rack. I saw she had her left hand on his leg as she cuddled in closer to him. After a few miles of rubbing his thigh, she took his arm out from around her neck and with his elbow still on the seat back, guided his hand to her left breast. When he was too slow to take the hint, she moved it inside of her top. Since she always wore her shelf bra with this top he had to have felt her hard nipple, because he started squeezing and rubbing. This prompted Mona to reach for his growing bulge and start rubbing and squeezing too. I had a wonderful view of this foreplay and was getting a good hard-on myself. After what was too short a time, the traffic picked up, he needed two hands and some focus and then we were home. He was staying overnight in the spare bedroom and after the babysitter left and we had dinner, we watched a little TV and then headed to bed. Nothing had happened after we got home so I thought it was just some more flirting, but a little bolder then usual. I got in the bathtub after Mona had bathed and was relaxing when she came in the bathroom from out of the bedroom. It was a Jack and Jill arrangement with a door to the hall that the bedrooms were off of and another door that led to our bedroom. The two bedrooms across from our Master bedroom also had the same bathroom arrangement. She was wearing a pretty shorty nightgown that had thin straps and large bright flowers and was just long enough to cover her butt. She sat on the side of the tub and said, "I want to go make love to Ron (she never called it having sex or fucking) Do you think he'll want to?" To which I replied, "Are you kidding? I saw how he enjoyed the playing around in the car." "I know but do you think he thinks I'm pretty and sexy enough?" "You're sexy and pretty enough for any man." At this point I reached up and pinched her nipple, which was as hard as the end of a pointed stick and said, "Besides, I think you want to." She replied in a low voice, "Yes I do. I want to see if he is as big as I think he is." "Well go find out. Just leave the door open a little." She knew I wanted to at least listen to what went on and maybe see some of the action too. "OK" she said as she got up, opened the door and went out into the hall. I pulled the plug on the bath, got out, mostly dried off, wrapped the towel around me and followed her path. The door to the guest bedroom was about 10 feet down the hall and across from the bathroom. The doorknob was toward my direction of travel. The door was open about 6 inches. The hall light was on but it was passed before I got to the door, so the illumination was not very strong. I went past the door to see if anything was visible. The bed was on the wall at the other end of the room. There was just enough light that I could see them in profile. Mona was sitting on the bed, Rom was on his stomach. She was rubbing his back and he was oblivious! She had pulled the sheet down past his briefs and worked her way down and started rubbing his butt. He finally stirred a little and rolled onto his side. Mona leaned in and started kissing him on the face, the chest, his neck and on his lips. He looked like he was trying to get awake and not succeeding. Finally he woke up enough to figure out it wasn't a dream. He finally took her face in his hands and kissed her back. She took one of his hands and put it on her tit. When this got the desired result, I could tell she was getting his tidy whiteys out of the way so she could stroke his cock. Shortly, she pushed him onto his back and slid down a little so she could suck his cock. She was never a very big fan of giving oral sex (loved to get it) but would sometimes use it as a means to an end. This was one of those times. Her cunt was wet and hot and she wanted to be fucked! It didn't take too long to get the desired result. I could see her head bobbing up and down over his crotch. She climbed onto the bed and straddled his legs. When she did this, I could see what she was curious about. His cock had finally gotten hard and by the way it looked in her hand it was every bit of 8". She told me later that she could not close her hand around it. At this point, she pulled the nighty off [n one quick motion and moved up to impale her cunt with his big dick. She guided the head into her tight snatch and started working his length into her a little bit more with each stroke. He started to get with the rhythm and thrust up a little each time she slid down. Since, up to this point, it was the biggest one she had ever had it took a little time for her cunt to accept his large size. She also said later that this big meat kept growing and getting harder as she worked on getting it all the way in. Soon she had him buried to the hilt and each thrust made that wonderful wet squishy sound. Since my POV was from the side, I couldn't see his cock going in and out, but I could see Mona going from laying on his chest as his hips thrust into her to sitting up and rocking back and forth as she fucked. He was having a field day with her fantastic breasts. They were in his hand and in his mouth and she loved it. She had full C cup knockers and there was a direct connection between her nipples and her clit. Breast play could actually produce an orgasm. Her nipples and areola were small compared to some and a dusty brown color but they were firm and not at all saggy. So between that and being stroked by a massive cock, she was on cloud 9. She came 3 times before he bucked and shot a generous load of cum deep in her cunt and she collapsed on him. After a few minutes, she got off his rod with a wet plop as his now drained but still big member slipped out and landed on his belly. She gave him one last long kiss and then got off the bed. Before she gathered up her night gown and made her way into our bedroom, I had gotten into the room and on the bed with my throbbing cock awaiting her. She came straight to the bed, lay down and spread her legs. I could see drops of cum oozing from her swollen labia. She asked "Did you get to listen to us? Did you get to see him inside of me?" "Yes I did, and he sure had a good sized cock" I replied. "Yes he did and it was soooo good. He filled me up and I came 3 times." "Let's see how many more times you can cum," I said as I rolled on top of her and slipped my rock hard dick all the way in with one thrust. I'm not as big as Rod was but her talented snatch grabbed me as I felt her juices and his cum lubricate my entry. Her cunt was so hot and wet and she was so turned on that she only had two more orgasms before I added my load of spunk to the mix. I couldn't last as long as I wanted to because I was so turned on from watching and listening to her being a hot and wanton slut! Rod left the next morning with a smile on his face. Of course with the kids underfoot she didn't get a chance to flirt with him, but he call later that night and I'm sure he was jerking off while she was on the phone with him for about 30 minutes. I was taking care of the kids so I don't know what was said, but she had a flushed look on her face when she finished the call and emerged from the bedroom. And she was still horny when we got between the sheets later on. We got to relive that experience often over the years and it always turned us on And that was the point of it all. We both enjoyed our own viewpoint and it improved our love life and our relationship. I liked the fact she was a "Hot Wife" before the term was coined and she enjoyed the freedom to have guilt free affairs, since she never met a cock she did not like. (except one). So many years and so many events to choose from! Stay tuned sports fans. Ch. 4 to follow