Jenn and Marco

Jenn pulled up to the home of her grandfather, who had passed away a week before. A lot of work had to be done to prepare for the funeral, and Jenn was tasked with cleaning out her grandfather's house. She walked up to the front door and bent over to get the key from under the mat. She flipped over the mat when she realized it wasn't there. She looked around the general area and still couldn't find the key. She started to wonder if perhaps someone else had been by already. She walked back to the front door and turned the nob, realizing it was unlocked.

Jenn stepped inside and looked around. The house seemed undisturbed, and all the lights were turned off. She walked through the kitchen and reached the stairs. She went up slowly, the stairs making creaking noises. Her ears perked up as she thought she heard footsteps. She wondered if it was the echo of her own steps, but they seemed out of tune with her movements. Jenn felt her heart beating faster now. The unlocked door. The sounds. It seemed more and more likely someone was in the house. As she reached the top step, it creaked the loudest of all. She froze in place and there was total silence now.

She felt afraid to move. At the top of the stairs were four doors. The back left went into a storage room. The other three were bedrooms. Jenn had the eerie feeling of being watched and someone was behind her. She turned her head and saw a man standing at the bottom of the stairs, glaring up at her. She started to scream when another man rushed out of one of the bedrooms and put a bag over her head. Her glasses fell to the ground and broke. The man at the bottom of the stairs rushed up and helped to subdue Jenn, tying her up with a thin line of white nylon rope. The bag muffled her screams as they took her into a bedroom and threw her down to the ground, arms and legs bound.

"What are we going to do?" the first guy asked, "I just wanted to steal some stuff because I heard the old guy had some really valuable antiques. I didn't sign up for kidnapping some lady."

"Well, she saw my face," the second guy said, "We can't just let her go. She could identify me."

"She wouldn't have saw you if you hid!" the first guy yelled, "Why were you standing at the bottom of the stairs?"

"Because I didn't know it was her going up the stairs!" the second guy yelled back, "I suppose I should have realized it. Your ass isn't as nice as hers."

"Real funny," the first guy said, "Seriously though. What are we going to do?"

"Let's gather up all the stuff and then we will figure it out," the second guy replied.

Jenn listened to their footsteps as they went down the stairs, sounding like they were lugging something heavy. Jenn rolled around and flung her head around until the bag came off. She looked around, trying to find something to cut the ropes with.

Jenn breathed heavily as she shook with fear. She wriggled her arms and legs, trying to get them loose. Footsteps started coming back up the stairs. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw something shiny under the bed. The men didn't come into the room, instead lifting up and taking more heavy sacks downstairs from another room. Jenn wormed her way towards the object. She slowly worked her way under the bed and got it with her teeth. It appeared to be a gold amulet with a huge red ruby in the center. She cursed to herself, hoping it would have been a blade or something to cut the rope. She tried to go further under the bed. She thought maybe if she hid, they would assume she escaped. It was a longshot, but it seemed to also be her only shot. Her body rubbed against the amulet, and it started to grow bright crimson. She stared at the light and heard someone in the room.

A hand grabbed her bound legs and yanked her out from under the bed. She looked up, but it wasn't the two robbers. This man was taller and wearing a dark blue vest with no shirt underneath, revealing a chiseled chest and abs. He wore long white pants which contrasted with his caramel-colored skin.

Jenn stared in disbelief. "Who are you?" she asked.

"Marco," he said with a slight Middle Eastern accent, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Could you get me free?" she asked.

"Sure," he replied. His eyes glowed red like the amulet and the ropes seemed to spontaneously vanish off of her body.

Jenn's brain seemed to malfunction as she struggled to make sense of how he untied her. "How did you do that?" she asked.

"I'm a Djinn," he said, "You summoned me when you rubbed the amulet."

"You're screwing with me, right?" she asked.

"Ask for something else," he said.

Jenn heard the voices of the robbers coming upstairs. "I wish the robbers were in jail," she said.

Marco's eyes glowed red and the voices of the robbers were silent.

Jenn went out of the bedroom and saw that the robbers were gone. Marco followed behind, his eyes tracing her curvaceous figure and admiring the bounce of her ass.

"Are they really in jail?" she asked.

"Turn on the TV." Marco replied.

Jenn grabbed the living room remote and turned on the television. Her eyes squinted to try and see. Suddenly, a brand-new pair of glasses appeared on her face. Her eyes widened and she saw the mugshots of the two robbers on the screen, having been arrested for a bank robbery.

Jenn looked back at Marco in shock. "You really are a genie," she said.

"Djinn," he replied, "The word 'genie' is a little politically incorrect these days."

"Oh sorry," she said, "So do I get a certain number of wishes?"

"Your number of wishes are limitless so long as the amulet is yours," he said.

"Thank you so much for your help," she said. She went towards him and gave him a hug, rubbing her body against his. A bulge started to form in Marco's pants.

"I'm glad I could help," he replied, "I would be grateful for my freedom." He turned his waist to the side, trying to avoid his bulge rubbing against her.

Jenn went back and grabbed the amulet. She thought about setting him free but then thought of all the things she could wish for with it in her possession. A feeling of greed and desire clutched her heart. "Actually," she explained, "I think I would like to keep you around for a while."

"Oh," Marco said with a twinge of disappointment.

Jenn felt a little guilt swell up in her heart. "Is there something else I can do for you?" she asked. Her eyes went down and noticed the growing erection in his pants. "Never mind," she said with a smirk, "I know what I can do."

Marco looked at her with confusion as she moved closer to him. Her hand rubbed his bulge as her other hand traced her fingers up his solid pectorals. Marco's eyes widened. "Really?" he asked, "But you hardly know me."

"So what?" she asked, "You are going to be with me forever anyway. No reason we can't get to know each other better." Jenn began to plant kisses on his muscled chest. She then traced her tongue down his abs to his naval. "Besides," she quipped, "This is a wish we both want."

Marco felt himself become completely hard. He had been sealed away for centuries, so it had been a long time since he had a "companion." She pulled his pants down and began to suck on his balls as she wrapped her fingers around his rod. She stroked his shaft as she traced her tongue up the underside of it. She felt his cock pulse in her hand. She licked circles around his tip as she stroked his length more fervently.

Marco moaned as he ran his fingers through Jenn's black curly hair. She looked up at him, her glasses resting on her nose as she bobbed her head up and down on his Arabic cock. She swirled her tongue around his girth as she sucked it. She stroked his cock as she pulled it in and out of her mouth, sucking harder on it as she did.

Marco's eyes glowed red and Jenn's clothes disappeared from her body, revealing her fully naked form. "If I'm going to have to serve you forever, I'm going to have my fun," Marco stated, "Get on all fours now."

She did as he commanded, and Marco got behind her. He spanked her ass and squeezed it. His other hand guided his manhood, rubbing the tip up and down against the lips of her pussy before pushing it inside her. Jenn let out a moan as Marco's rod stretched the walls of her pussy. He began to pump his cock into her, making her breasts bounce back and forth as he fucked her aggressively.

Jenn's eyes rolled into the back of her head and her mouth hung open, enjoying the feeling of his cock throbbing violently inside of her. He reached forward and gripped her hair, ramming his rod in harder as her glasses fell from her face. All at once he shot a load of cum deep into her pussy. She felt his seed filling her up, but his rod remained hard and continued to pound her flower. She felt her pussy spasm against his solid cock in orgasm.

After it was over, Jenn and Marco developed a plan to tell her family that he was actually her longtime boyfriend that she kept secret from them.