** This chapter is shorter and more of a set up for later chapters. I'm going to be slow about writing, so bear with me.**
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Jim woke up to a strange feeling.
"What happened?" He said. He rolled off the couch and hit the floor. He felt as though something was missing, or he lost something and wanted to go looking for it. The smell of bacon wafted over him and his train of thought broke.
He stumbled to the kitchen and saw Susan cooking. She was in yoga pants and a sports bra. Her curves were accentuated by the sportswear, as were her lean, fit body. She flipped the pancakes with one hand and turned the bacon with the other.
"What happened last night?" Jim asked.
"The bonding, I'm still trying to figure out how things are working myself. Lets try this." She said, then thought, "Raise your hand if you're hungry."
Jim raised his hand and thought, "Smells delicious."
"So you are still mentally keyed to me it seems, odd." Susan remarked.
"I wish after breakfast the three of us can have some amazing sex." Jim wished.
"We can give it a try, but no wish grating." Susan said.
"What? Why?" Jim replied.
"I'm bonded to Liz now, although I'm not sure she'll know it. Seems that the sex last night created a strange three way bond for us. I can hear you think, but I'll have to grant Susan's wishes. The really strange part is that she can't know I'm a genie, as I'm not mentally keyed to her. I'm so confused, this never happens. Pretty much every master I've ever heard of just goes for it, almost immediately. We specifically come out of the bottle so that the bonding happens quick, fast, and in a hurry." Susan shook her head and served three plates.
Jim walked up to Susan and grabbed her ass. "Can we bond properly later, then?"
"One bond per genie I'm afraid."
Liz yawned loudly as she came up to the doorway.
She looked amazing, wearing a short summer dress. The jade green dress accented her new skin tone and freckles. The ensemble was intoxicating, and Jim found he was ready to try out his wife's new body.
"What are you doing?" Liz asked.
Jim's hand was still grabbing Susan's ass, and he blushed. "I was just saying good morning."
"Well I wish you would ask my permission before touching a woman like that."
Jim's hand tingled and was instantly pushed away from Susan.
"Honey?" Jim inquired.
"Yes?" Liz replied.
"After breakfast how about we cuddle?"
"Jim, not in front of a guest. And after breakfast we are going to the farmers market, then we need to run a few errands, and tonight we are going over to the Miller's for dinner and a movie." Liz said, as Jim's spirit dropped.
"I wish we didn't need to run errands. I wish that Liz was horney. I wish the Millers weren't dull." Jim thought to Susan.
"Sorry, Jim. No more wishes, unless you can get Liz to say I wish." Susan thought, then said "Liz I'll join you for breakfast, then I can head out."
Jim thought to himself for a bit and ate. Liz and Susan chatted, being a little touchy, but nothing over the top without his directing the action. They exchanged numbers, and talked about hanging out again, but didn't make solid plans. At least that part of his wishes were still happening.
"Cya at work on Monday." Susan said as she walked out the door. "I'll be in touch if you need me." She thought.
Jim lamented his situation. So much power, and he hadn't even used it properly. He was in better shape, but still old. His wife looked great, but she didn't want him touching their genie. It was better than things had been for sure, but he could have done so much more. He resolved to make the best of the situation, and just enjoy what he had gotten from the wishes he had made.
The day went like any other normal day would, except that Jim was a lot more touchy towards his wife.
Jim also noticed a lot more men looking at her than had previously. This didn't bother him too much, as Liz didn't act any different. She made a few off hand wishes, and Jim noticed that they got granted. Like her favorite avocado stand at the farmer's market still having some good ones left.
Throughout the day Jim checked on Susan with his app, but she was just setting up a nice apartment in midtown along with flushing out her identity in other ways. She was enjoying acting like a person.
They made it to the Millers and it was exceedingly dull as he had suspected. Robert Miller was a lot more flirty than usual, but otherwise they made it through a few rounds of Taboo before calling it a night.
As they got home Jim went for it.
"Honey, how about we have some fun of our own tonight?" Jim said as he grabbed her ass. "I want to kiss you all over." He leaned over and started kissing her neck.
"Ok, I guess. I'm a little sensitive from last night, just be gentle." Liz responded.
Jim pulled her into the bedroom, and spun her around. He loved the toned legs, and slim body she had chosen. Small breasts weren't his thing, but she pulled it off fantastically. He grabbed her dress and easily pulled it over her head. She did a slow turn on her own to show off her amazing body, and Jim caught her looking at herself in the mirror. She hadn't been wearing a bra, and her small breasts perked up as her nipples became hard. Liz getting excited and Jim was ready to start. He guided her to the bed and pulled down his own pants. His moderate penis was hard as Liz knelt in front of him. She began to lick up and down the sides and flitted her tongue lightly across the tip. That was all Jim could handle and he immediately cum all over his wife's freckled face. It had only been thirty seconds since she'd started.
"Sorry!" Jim said. "I can still get you off if you like."
Liz thought for a second. "Ok, if you're up for reciprocating that'd be nice." She got onto the bed next to Jim and stretched out, her ass on the edge, and knees spread wide. "I'm ready." She made a naughty half smile and her hands roamed down her flat stomach, and started playing with her labia.
Jim got onto his knees, and kissed his way up her thigh. When he got to her pussy she spread it for him and he started slowly licking from bottom to top. Liz got wetter and wetter, so he inserted a finger, curling it up and massaging the spot he remembered being her favorite from long ago. She began to squirm and moan as he switched to a back and forth motion on her clit. Her taste was a lot better, and she was reacting a hell of a lot more than she did a week ago. He let his other hand roam over her body; playing with a nipple, then sliding over her smooth stomach. She turned her head up as her abs began to contract then loosen. He slowly moved his finger inside her, back and forth, as his tongue kept the same rhythm across her clit, back and forth. He kept the pace up for ten minutes, as she edge towards release. She climaxed and her hips lifted off the bed for a few seconds, bucking up and down. Jim had a hard time keeping his hold on her, so he slowed down and stopped. He watched the love of his life climaxing harder than she had for almost the entire time he'd known her.
"Don't stop, keep going." She whispered.
"I'm getting a little tired." He said. His hand was
