The Marriage Jar

The Marriage Jar

By JustJake051

Part Three

Chapter Ten

Joann Wakefield sat at the breakfast table and sipped her coffee, staring at the ceramic breasts of the cookie jar sitting in the middle of the table. The crazy game suggested by their marriage counselors, Dr. Camilla Hairston and Dr. Thurston Powell, was actually helping. She and Rob were closer now than ever and she was feeling fantastic about herself. She was feeling sexy and vibrant and loved every minute of it. She loved responding to her husband's constant touching and his attention. It was truly a magical jar, she thought.

Almost a week had passed, and both Rob and Joann Wakefield were still reeling from the amazing threesome with their friend Damon. The sex had been incredible, far beyond anything they could have ever imagined. They were introduced to the art of double penetration, and both were stunned by the sensuality and eroticism of the act of a woman being fucked by two men at the same time in both her cunt and her ass. Joann was spellbound and transformed by the act. She and Rob were now fucking frequently, almost every chance they got, and Joann had added anal sex to her growing list of pleasures. That evening, and they had just finished a hot session of some very wild sex, as Rob rested his head on Joann's back in bed.

"Did you like that?" Rob whispered in Joann's ear, as he lay on top of his wife. "You like that big cock in your hot little ass, don't you?"

"Ummmm," Joann moaned. "You know I do."

"How about we see what else that hot ass of yours would like. You ready for the Jar again?" Rob asked, encouraging Joann to another challenge from The Marriage Jar.

"Absolutely," Joann said and the two headed downstairs to the kitchen. There, sitting in the middle of the table was the enormous, breast shaped cookie jar. They both agreed that it was time to draw from The Marriage Jar, knowing that nothing likely would top the lifechanging sex that had just happened with Damon.

Joann slipped her hand into the boob cookie jar and pulled out a folded yellow paper. "This one's mine," she said reading the note. "She has sex with a stranger she picks up in a bar. They fuck in a car in the parking lot. And I veto it."

"Wait. What? That's yours," Rob said, now confused by her statement.

"It's too tame. Let's clear the jar and put in new notes. This is going much better than I thought it ever would," Joann said.

The next day, the boob jar was filled with new suggestions. Every piece of paper in the jar was now red. They even tossed in the suggestions given to them by their marriage counselors. That night, they sat at the table, sipping a glass of Schramsberg Blanc de Blanc and Joann stirred the notes and drew again. "It's yours," Joann said, and she started to read. "They have sex with another couple - swapping partners."

"Veto?" Rob asked.

"That's wild. I put the same one in there," Joann said laughing.

They then agreed that it would be more fun if they set this one up together. Soon, together, they were having a great time preparing for a possible swinger's date. They scoured the swinger's websites for potential couples in their area. They were laughing and having sex frequently, as they looked at pictures and postings of local couples from the lifestyle websites. Rob continued to urge Joann to vocalize her sexual desires, feelings and thoughts, as encouraged by the marriage counselors, Camilla and Thurston. Rob now enjoyed hearing her talk "dirty," and talk about what she would like to do with another couple.

"Ummmm," Joann said teasingly, looking at a picture on the computer. "She's hot. Maybe she goes both ways, and we can both fuck her."

"Humm, she could have a busy night," Rob joked. "But I think I found several couples that might be perfect," Rob said, as he pulled their profiles up on the screen.

"Interesting," Joann said, now very excited by the idea. "Let's see what they say."

They agreed to contact several couples and posted a profile of their own. Instantly, one of the couples they contacted wanted to meet. Joann earlier had read about swinging, recommending that the first meeting be conducted in a free space, not connected to either couple. Heeding the advice, they set up a time and place to meet. Rob and Joann were both excited to dip their toes in the swinger pool and see what would happen.

Two days later, they walked into a popular bar in the area and instantly saw the couple posted in the ad. Joann was wearing a short, tight leather skirt and a pink wrap-front, silk blouse. She chose a black half-cup bra that had her large nipples sticking out, thinking she would offer a little hint of what was to come, if the couple was interested. They introduced themselves and it looked very promising. He was attractive and she was quite good looking but seemed a little quiet and shy, despite wearing a tight satin dress that showed off her ample breasts and great figure. They introduced themselves as Stan and Rhonda.

"I'm going to be perfectly honest. We're new at this," Rob said, as they sat down at the table, and started drinking and chatting.

"Oh, well, we're old hands at it. Doing it for a couple of years now," Stan said. Almost instantly his hands were under the table and all over Joann's thighs. It didn't feel quite right to her, but she smiled and tried to slide a little out of the way of Stan's reach.

Stan leaned in and whispered to Joann, "Jo, Baby, trust me, once you get a taste of this dick of mine, you won't be able to stay away." Joann didn't respond and Stan turned quickly to Rob. "So, are you guys into Hard or Soft swings?"

"Sorry, we don't know what that means," Rob said, looking first at Joann and then at Stan. "Like I said, were new to this."

"Oh. Soft is when the couples swap partners and go in different rooms and fuck. Hard, we all fuck in the same room," Stan explained.

"Ah," Rob said.

"We mostly do soft swing," Stan continued. "We like to be alone when we swap and do our special thing, you know what I'm saying?"

They all chatted and had another drink and ended the evening with hugs and Rob and Joann said, "We'll let you know."

At home, Rob and Joann sipped a glass of champagne and discussed their first swinger attempt. They quietly talked and decided the couple just wasn't the right fit. Fit and chemistry were things the lifestyle articles all mentioned. Stan and Rhonda were certainly attractive enough, but something was not quite right. There was clearly no chemistry, no spark between the couples.

"She was beautiful, but it's pretty obvious that the guy was the one hot to swing. Rhonda didn't really seem into it," Joann said. "I say no."

"Agreed. Okay, well, let's try again," Rob said. "I had the same feeling."

After days of searching and contacting other couples, they were soon in touch with another interested couple. Both the man and woman were attractive, and they were really interested in meeting Rob and Joann.

"Done. Let's meet," Joann said and leaned over to kiss Rob, when her cellphone rang.

"It's Melinda," she said and walked slowly away, listening to their daughter on the phone. After she hung up, Joann put the phone on the table and frowned.

"Melinda wants me to come up for a few days and meet her new husband," she said. "I hope everything is okay. Sorry, honey, can we put this on hold?"

Chapter Eleven

Almost a week had passed since Joann Wakefield had gone to visit their daughter, Melinda, and her new husband, Steve. Joann returned and was absolutely glowing about the new son-in-law, bubbling over with excitement about her week with them. That night, after dinner, Joann looked at Rob and said, "Let's do a new draw from The Marriage Jar."

A little confused, Rob said "Okay," thinking they would just pick up with the idea of swapping partners with another couple. Joann put her hand in the jar and withdrew a white colored paper from the jar. Rob hadn't noticed that Joann had palmed the white paper as she reached into the jar.

Joann opened it and read aloud. "She has sex with the new son-in-law. Oops - already done that. I veto," Joann said quietly, waiting for Rob's reaction.

"WHAT!!" Rob said, stunned by what he had just heard.

Joann got up and refilled their wine glasses. "Okay, be calm and let me explain," she said. "They were smoking dope, and Melinda got really playful because Steve kept saying I was so hot," Joann said awkwardly. "Melinda had seen me in the shower, that I had shaved my pubic hair, and well... she told Steve. Steve started flirting and Melinda kept urging me on. I had told them a little about our new sexual adventures and the jar therapy, and he kept saying how beautiful and hot I looked. Well, pretty soon, Melinda dared him and he took out his huge cock and Melinda started sucking it. Then, I sorta did too, and soon, we were fucking."

"You didn't have sex with him in front of our daughter, did you?" Rob said in horror.

"Well, honey, it was more than that. A lot more than that."

"Oh my God!" Rob said. "Tell me what happened."

"Honey, relax. Don't worry."

Joann stood up and slowly tugged off her tight white shorts and her panties, as if doing a striptease, and stood in front of her husband. "If I'm going to tell you this, it's going to make me hot, so you get to enjoy watching me." Joann reached down and started slowly rubbing her clitoris while she spoke, all the time looking directly at Rob.

"The guy has a pretty big twelve-inch cock, at least twelve inches. But, honey, the thing is as wide as a beer bottle. So, he starts fucking me from behind, doggie style and Melinda is there lying next to me. I reached over and sort of started helping her rub her cunt a little. And then she took my hand and pushed the entire thing inside her. And, she instantly had an orgasm." Joann was staring directly at Rob, and she began to rub her cunt more rapidly, as she continued talking, now panting hard as she spoke.

"Trust me, I wasn't the first time our daughter was fist fucked, that's for sure. So, we're fucking and she's going wild. Then Steve moves over and starts fucking Melinda and suddenly she starts rubbing me and pretty soon had her entire hand inside me, buried up to the wrist. Then I come like crazy."

With that, Joann stepped over to her husband and unzipped Rob's trousers, and his erect cock sprung out.

"Ummmm. I see you like this. So, we were all sorta fucking and... well, I kinda helped her to have orgasms, several times." Joann paused. Joann stepped over and straddled Rob as he sat at the kitchen table. Slowly, she lowered herself onto his stiff cock and easily slid it inside her. With her eyes still glued to his, she started slowly rocking back and forth, grinding his cock deeper and deeper into her already soaking vagina.

"Ummmm," she purred as she rode his stiff cock, still talking about the episode with their daughter. "I loved being fisted, I have to tell you. But your hands are too big, so what if maybe one of the ladies from a couple we try to hook up with would like it. It would be perfect. Oh, and five orgasms, actually. I never would have guessed being fisted was so hot. Remember, we agreed, nothing is hidden between us anymore. We tell each other everything."

Rob stood as he lifted his wife up and onto the edge of the kitchen table. He lifted her ass and set her down on the table, without ever missing a stroke of his cock into Joann, continuing to pump deep inside her. He lifted her legs, his hands now behind her knees and pushed, giving a better angle, and began to pound even deeper into his wife.

"Oh, my God, yes! Fuck me. Fuck! Yes!"

Joann sprawled backwards onto the table as Rob pounded away inside her. Her arms reached out and wrapped around the ceramic cookie jar sitting in the center of the table. Joann instantly pulled the jar to her face and began licking and sucking on one of the massive breasts of the ceramic cookie jar.

"Oh, my God," Rob growled, as he watched his beautiful wife twitch and shudder on the table, rocked by another orgasm as he continued to plunge his cock into her dripping cunt.

"Do it! Oh, God yes, fuck me. Fuck me hard!" Joann wailed.

"Aaahhhhh," Rob moaned, as he began to fill his wife's womb.

"Camilla said you could be in some kind of hypersexual phase, but this is fucking wild," he said as he slowly withdrew his dripping cock from her cunt. Later, the two of them sat quietly at the table, sipping another glass of wine.

"So, do we need to worry about Melinda and Steve? What do you think?" Rob asked.

"Honey, our daughter doesn't have a sexually repressed bone in her body. They will have a very fun and active marriage," Joann said, sipping her wine. Joann quickly tried to change the subject.

"You still want to do the swinger thing?"

"If you do," Rob said, still recovering from the latest news about their daughter, topped by their wild sex on the table.

"Yes, absolutely," she said. "It sounds like fun."

"So, tell me honestly. Sounds like you enjoyed it. Fucking Steve," Rob asked

"Wow. The guy has a huge cock and can fuck for hours. Like I said, Honey, Melinda is gonna' have a good time," Joann said smiling. "Now, show me the couple we're going to meet."

Chapter Twelve

Several nights later, Rob and Joann Wakefield walked into a small intimate bar not far from their house and met another couple, their second attempt at swapping partners. They introduced themselves to Jess and Ricki, an attractive couple who had responded to their web profile. Jess was a very handsome, younger man, clearly younger than Ricki. Ricki was a stunning brunette in her mid-forties, while Jess was easily early 30's, Rob guessed.

Ricki was an attractive brunette with long hair down to the middle of her back. She wore a silver leather vest with no bra. Her modest, firm tits sat up quite high and spilled easily out of the arm holes of the vest. She wore a pair of black shiny stretch pants that looked painted on, displaying her long legs and a firm shapely ass. She was very hot, Rob thought and dressed as she was left nothing to the imagination. Everything was clearly on display. Her high hairline and arched eyebrows gave her a cool, but sexy look, Rob thought. Yes, he could definitely fuck this woman he thought to himself.

Jess was young, blonde and tall and quite muscular, seeming always to have a big boyish grin on his face. He couldn't take his eyes off of Joann the entire evening. There was an instant and obvious chemistry there, all four agreed to that. They were perfect, and seemingly very experienced swingers.

"We're new to this, you're our first, actually," Joann said. "So, you'll have to forgive us if we don't know all the right things to do. But we think we'd like to all have sex in the same room, if that's okay."

Two nights later in the hotel room, Joann Wakefield didn't know what to do or where to start. The tall, muscular young man standing next to her sensed her nervousness.

"You know, Jess, we've never done this so I not really sure what..."

"Relax," he said and stepped over and kissed her on the mouth. She could feel his hands unzipping and unsnapping her skirt. She slowly unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans. He wasn't wearing underwear and his large cock sprung easily out as his jeans fell to the floor.

"Let me help," he whispered to Joann and began unbuttoning her blouse. She had chosen a black satin shelf bra that pushed her large breasts up and out even more than they naturally did, which was quite a bit. She looked over on the king-sized bed and Rob and Ricki were both already naked and Rob had his mouth firmly locked on to Ricki's spread vagina, as he eagerly lapped away at her inviting slit.

"Wow," Joann muttered. "They didn't waste any time, did they."

"Nope, that's Ricki. She goes straight for it, no frills," Jess said and laughed. They both laughed.

"Well, thanks for being patient with me," she said as she pulled the younger man down onto the other end of the large bed.

Ricki's long brown hair was pulled back tight in a ponytail. She was also shaved and had a curved barbell stud in her clit hood, and small gold rings in her nipples. Ricki's breast implants were round and firm, and her hard, erect nipples jutted proudly out, each capped off with the small gold ring.

"My clit barbell makes me come," Ricki panted to Rob, as he crawled between her spread legs. A lot," Ricki groaned, as Rob slowly slid deep inside her and began to pump.

"Oh, yes. Yes. I like that," Ricki said.

Rob could hear Joann moaning, as the younger man began to fuck her.

"Oh, God, yes. Yes. More," Rob heard her say and could tell that Joann and Jess were now going wildly at it. For the next thirty minutes both couples enjoyed the sexual pleasures of a new partner, while being aware that their spouse was just next to them. Rob had come once and was still eager to continue, so Ricki turned and offered her upturned backside. Rob didn't hesitate. Ricki now had her head next to Joann's, as Rob slipped back into her open vagina. The attractive brunette shifted slightly, raised her head and kissed Joann on the lips, as Jess continued steadily fucking her from behind.

"Is this alright?" Ricki asked softly.

Without a word, Joann leaned in and kissed her back.

"Uuuuummmm, you bet it is," Joann purred, and both women shifted together in the center of the bed.

"Look at me, Joann. Open your eyes," Ricki said, clearly taking the lead. "You've got a really hot body, Joann. I like that." Ricki leaned over and kissed Joann again. "Yes, now lick it. Lick my cunt. Work on my clit. Make me come."

Joann could taste her husband's cum inside the woman's cunt. "Look at me. Make me come, honey," Ricki said. With that, Jess crawled in behind Joann, and she could feel him spread her legs apart and enter her again. Withing moments, Joann was being pounded from behind by Jess and her face and mouth were buried deep in Ricki's cunt.

"Aaaaahhhh!" Ricki groaned and she began to squirt in Joann's mouth.

"Oh, God baby, you're good," Ricki said to Joann, and she shifted her body making room for Jess as he moved in.

"Ricki, get it up here," Jess said, lying down on the bed as his wife crawled up on top on him, now in reverse cowgirl. She leaned forward and took his hard cock and placed it against her puckered sphincter. Slowly, she lowered herself down onto Jess's cock, still covered in Joann's wetness.

"Ooohhhh," Ricki groaned, as Jess pushed his cock into her ass as she lowered herself down onto her husband. As she lay back on the young man beneath her, Jess took Ricki's legs and pulled them backward toward her head as he began to steadily fuck his wife in the ass.

"Now, Rob, you wanna put yours in here? Watch this, she loves this, two in her ass," Jess said. "She goes nuts with this." Jess continued pumping his stiff cock into his wife's now stretched asshole as Rob crawled over in between Jess's legs.

"Now, Rob, push your dick in her ass. She's a slut and loves this. We all get a piece of her.

"Yes, right there, right there," Ricki groaned, as Rob took his rigid cock in his hand and pressed the head against Jess's cock and Ricki's tightened ring.

"I wanna be a good fuck for you. Oh yes, my God, yes. Fill me with both those cocks. I want both," Ricki wailed.

The two men began pumping hard and fast into the brunette's asshole. Joann sat nearby and watched in awe as Ricki was swept away in pleasure. It was the first double anal fucking Joann had ever witnessed or even thought was possible. What also amazed Joann was how easily and how comfortably her husband pressed his cock against Jess's and slipped into Ricki's asshole at the same time. She would never have imagined him doing that so easily. "How we've changed," she thought to herself.