In the next few weeks after Louis had received his gift from Nikko, the world had taken on a color that was just a shade better than before. First of all his knee didn't hurt. Above and beyond having a larger dick, having a knee that "worked" was way cool. The dick, well that was a close second. Louis marveled at it, like a new toy every time he saw it, or touched. And not least of all was Misty. She was like a new penny.
The biggest change in the period of time was the "overall" feeling and improvement in their bodies. Not like an instant change, but gradual over a period of days it was subtle yet drastic – all their friends telling them how great they looked, or if they were on a diet or lost weight. For instance, vision; he didn't need to squint to read small print. Misty had to stop wearing her contacts – she couldn't see WITH them! His body; he felt better (the knee would have been enough) but when his work jeans started to get "loose" and he had to go up not one but two notches tighter on his belts that he knew he had changed. The abs were hard and without much work he could see the long lost plates returning. Misty on the other hand was transformed in his eyes. Her body was "tighter" – her butt, her legs, the pooch had all but disappeared, and for him the "boob man" her breasts were fuller and bigger than before.
This new lease had made them happier and unleashed a new level of energy. Ethan had commented one evening that they were on "drugs" or something. Misty said that teaching school was more fun. Louis hated to admit that he even felt better at work. It didn't hurt that a couple of days after the "event" his smoking hot Engineer, Gretta had given him a once over and asked if he had "done something different?" When he told her "No, just clean living" she gave him a look like a lioness sizing up lunch. Problems that would have really taken him off his game before were not even a blip on the radar. And the best thing is that his attitude seemed to rub off on everyone else. The plant was making strides he could feel it.
Then there was the sex. How about every day? How about twice a day? How about every position known to man and beast? It was better than he could have imagined. There were times it would be wild – sweat dripping down, dirty talk that would make porn stars blush. Other times it would be soft and gentle - or as Louis called it "Soft Porn" without so much as a word between them. They had always loved each other (and been in love) this was just icing on the cake. Yes, Louis would take time out of each day to give thanks, smile and think – life is good!
About a month later Misty was giving Louis a blowjob one morning before work in the bathroom. He loved to watch her work on his massive tool. It still amazed him how big his cock was, and that it was HIS!! As she worked him closer to cumming he could feel the heat build in him. He was getting used to the feeling; the sensation and release. This morning though Misty had something else in mind. As she stroked him in her mouth the last few seconds she pulled his cock out and with perfect timing he came just as she put an empty lotion container over the head of his cock. Louis could only look down with some disappointment as he shot his cum into the opaque bottle.
After he had finished he looked at his wife with only a couple hundred questions running in his mind.
"What in the wide, wide world of sports are you doing, Misty?"
They had gotten used to the lack of cum when he came inside her, like the first time, if he shot inside her there would be little to nothing that would leak out. Her body just took it in. If he came on her it was like a lotion, still "cum like" but it would be like a dissolving cream.
"Well if you must know I am going to conduct an experiment, and for the next couple of days I need you to deposit a load into this".
Louis looked at her as she was putting the cap on the bottle and shucking her robe to get dressed. If he had any problems with her, seeing her naked made them go away and also got the attention of his little friend. He looked down at his cock and thought – don't you ever get enough?
"That's swell dear, would you mind filling me in on this "experiment" or is it too high level for my security clearance?'
She came out of her closet with a matching black bra and boy short on (he thought to himself that is new?). "Yes dear it is way above your clearance, but just to let you know, don't worry, the secret is safe with me"
"Okay, so are you ever going to tell me what you are doing with my cum in a bottle?'
"I might but then I might have to kill you". She pinched his nipple and winked as she finished buttoning her blouse and went into the bedroom.
Louis didn't try to read his wife's mind, he just let her "milk the python" every morning for the next several days – he wasn't complaining since they had sex every evening. In fact he never thought he could want to have that much sex, but as long as it was that good, he wasn't going to complain.
A week after the milking experiment had ended Louis was informed that his wife's sister her "boyfriend" and his son were going to come down for a Friday night steak cook out. Louis didn't mind, Misty's older sister (by 5 years) lived on the North side of Dallas, and was the high speed, high dollar and high maintenance sales professional. She was "dating" a guy the same age as Louis; he was a Lawyer, with no sense of humor and still tied to his overbearing ex-wife via their son who was the same age but the exact opposite of Ethan.
Faye, and Misty were sister's but in some ways they were polar opposites. She was a woman in a man's world. Not bashful at all, she could hang with the boys from business to baseball. A bit taller than her younger sister she had darker hair, and a laugh that no matter what mood you were in could get you to smile. She decided early on in her business career that she wasn't going to let being a woman bring her down. So she upgraded her original equipment for a set of 36D's. Her "store bought cans" leveled the playing field so to speak, and she was not afraid to use them. Louis had never "seen" them but could only imagine over the years what they looked like if they were let loose. Twice divorced she valued her career more than a family, and that was fine, that was Faye.
Like Misty she was a fitness freak and grew older kicking and screaming – she was not going to go gently into that good night.
Louis was out back cooking under the patio lights when the crew arrived. He could see through the blinds Faye, Kevin (still in his suit) and his son Ryan. After a few minutes Kevin came out back with a beer. They talked about general things, Kevin bitching about some case or low life getting off without doing any time. Louis thought that so much had changed since he had last seen them. Kevin was too wrapped up to notice the simple things in life. Ethan, Hunter and Ryan came out back and turned on the big back yard lights to toss the football around, seemed that Ryan dropped the ball every time even when Hunter threw it to him.
With the steaks done Louis called for everyone to come inside and get ready to eat. Carrying the platter into the kitchen Faye and Misty were talking in hushed voices as he walked in. As Louis turned to put the platter on the island he looked up and saw Faye and almost dropped it.
She was beautiful. Not like she wasn't before, but she was "different" and then like a shovel to the back of the head Louis knew what the "experiment" was.
Faye must have sensed his shock by smiling and saying "Well if it isn't my favorite bother in law!"
Louis took her in, and commented, "I think that would be your ONLY brother in law?"
Holding a glass of wine she came from the other side of the island and hugged him. A little bit longer than he was used to. He looked over at Misty, who had a "please don't be mad at me" grin.
"Oh don't be such a stickler for details you need to live a little!" As she kissed Louis on the cheek.
Louis couldn't hold back the smile. As everyone was getting plates and putting food on them he made eye contact with Misty and did the international hand sign for "we need to talk". She smiled and mouthed "I love you".
Conversation at the table was nothing out of the ordinary until Misty asked Louis if he thought Faye looked "good".
Both of them were sitting next to each other across from him at the table. Louis gave Kevin a quick glance (he didn't even look up) before he replied that yes she did look very good.
Kevin commented that she must be, with as much time she's been spending at the gym and not to mention how much the cream she's been using must cost.
Louis could feel his faced getting flushed at hearing the word "cream".
Trying not to look like he was about to pass out he looked at Faye (who was directly across from him), "So you are using some special cream? What does it do for you?"
Faye's eyes sparkled as she said; "Well this is a highly specialized cream that firms up the skin, and just about anything that ails you"
Kevin listening to the banter then chimed in; "If you can believe that any cream will do all that. And even more far fetched is the next phase of this anti-aging wonder."
