James' Genie Ch. 03

For perhaps the first time in his life - with the exception of every Christmas - James had been excited to wake up early. After all, their plan to have a threesome with Min Park depended upon it.

Part one was simple. They just had to get dressed and go down to the kitchen. Easy. Part two required a little magic. Using her super special sex powers, Imane made Min wake up, likely far earlier than she otherwise would have, and go in search of food.

As she was doing that, Imane pushed James' back against one of the kitchen counters, pulled his pants down, got to her knees, and began enthusiastically sucking his cock. Soon enough, he had one hand in her hair, the other gripping the counter to keep himself grounded.

Which was how Min found them when she walked into the kitchen. It was still dark out, but there was just enough light for her to see everything, and James could only imagine it was quite a sight.

His cock, newly lengthened and quite impressive, was hard as could be, and Imane had her lips wrapped around just the tip, which meant Min could see just how big he was. She let out a small gasp, her hand coming up to cover her mouth.

James noted, in the midst of his arousal, that she looked rather fantastic. She wasn't wearing any makeup, of course, but that didn't at all detract from her appearance, and James actually preferred it. Her hair was long and messy, a glossy wave of pitch black. She was wearing blue flannel pajama pants, which hugged her thighs and her round ass. Above, she had only a white tank top, which was tight enough that James could see her pebbled nipples. Min's breasts were small, but they were round and lovely, and she had a swimmer's physique, with a tight stomach and firm arms.

Under her hand, James knew she had a very pretty face, though it was certainly exotic, at least for him. Her nose was small, and her cheekbones were high and delicately shaped, and her eyes were a deep color that seemed black in most lights. He had wanted to sleep with her for a long time.

"Fuck," he heard her whisper, her eyes fixed on the point where Imane's lips were wrapped around him. Rather than stop, Imane started showing off, bobbing her head along his entire length, staring up at him adoringly, only the twinkle of amusement in her green eyes giving away the game.

James' head fell back, and he smirked at Min. "Hey," he said, casual and friendly, even as he held Imane's head with one hand while she deepthroated him.

"I-" Min stuttered, still not moving, her eyes wide and dark.

Imane pulled back, leaving a short kiss on the tip of his cock. "You must be Min," she said, smiling as she stroked him with one, small hand. "I'm Imane."

She turned back to him, then ran her tongue down his length, still stroking. "He has a gorgeous cock, doesn't he?"

Min didn't answer, but a pink blush spread across her cheeks, and she subtly squeezed her thighs together. She's imagining it's her sucking you off, Imane told him. She would be jealous of me, but she thinks I'm hot, she added proudly.

Imane very obviously allowed her eyes to roam Min's figure. "Would you like to join us?" she asked huskily. "James won't mind. And I think you're pretty hot."

The Korean girl blushed even deeper, but, seeming as if she wasn't fully expecting herself to be so bold, she slowly strode across the kitchen, her hips swaying magnificently. She got to her knees beside Imane, then looked up at him with wide, nervous eyes. "Hey," she said breathlessly.

"Have you ever done this before?" Imane asked. She was still stroking him slowly, and his length was now in the space between their faces.

Min shook her head, her cheeks pink from embarrassment at the situation she was in, but her eyes still locked onto his length. Her bottom lip was slowly reddening as she scraped it with her teeth. "Start by licking him," Imane advised, her green eyes sparkling as she watched the other girl.

Min briefly looked up at him, blushed a little deeper, then inched closer to him, pressing her tongue to the base of his cock, then dragging it along his length. He couldn't help but groan, running his hand through her glossy hair approvingly.

He noticed Imane running a hand up Min's firm stomach, and between her covered breasts. "Wrap your lips around his tip," the Genie said. "And press the flat of your tongue against him. It'll make it better. But be careful with your teeth."

Though seeming nervous, Min did just that, her slightly swollen lips taking him in and her tongue pressing against him. She started humming, making his hand briefly fist in her hair. "Fuck," he groaned.

"Now you just have to take a little more each time, and keep swirling your tongue," Imane advised. Then she shifted closer, and she began to suck on each of his balls in turn, a hand braced on his thigh. Min watched her with wide, dark eyes, clearly aroused. She bobbed down on his cock, taking a little more and clumsily swirling her tongue.

Min could never possess Imane's supernatural skill, but she had more than enough enthusiasm, and there was something to be said for variety. And any blowjob was a good thing in his book. If a person ate cake for every meal, they would quickly grow bored of it, and even simple bread was delicious when it was baked for you by another. This was by no means just simple bread, anyway. It was like a cookie.

As the Korean girl grew more confident, taking more of him each time she bobbed down on his cock and growing more skilled with her tongue, Imane briefly stopped sucking on his balls. She grasped the sweatshirt she was wearing - one of his own - and pulled it off in one movement, tossing it on the counter. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, and her perfect, round breasts stood proudly on her chest, nipples hard.

For a long moment, Min stopped what she was doing and stared. Imane smirked at her, running a hand along the length of her arm. "Like what you see?"

She blushed. "Yes," she whispered.

"You can touch them," his Genie told her. Her own hands were playing with the hem of Min's thin tank top, slowly dragging it up.

Seeming to be in a bit of a daze, Min reached out and cupped one of Imane's perfect breasts, which seemed far larger in her hands than they did in his own. She brushed Imane's nipple with her thumb, and Imane's lips parted in a sigh. "Yes," she breathed.

The Genie's hands started dragging Min's tank top up, and soon enough her own breasts were free, though she didn't bother pulling the shirt all the way off.

Min's breasts were small, but they suited her figure, and she had lovely, smooth skin. "Beautiful," Imane murmured, returning the favor by gently massaging them.

They quickly became lost in each other, and James contented himself with just watching, knowing he would get plenty of attention later. Soon enough, Imane had started leaving kisses against the side of Min's neck, making her gasp and hum, eyes closed in contentment and straight, glossy hair swaying.

She's never been this aroused in her life, Imane proudly informed him. You could bend her over the counter and take her right now, if you wanted.

That was something James desperately wanted to do, but it would be far better if they took things to the bedroom. He wanted to take his time. Now that he had the chance to be with Min, he was going to enjoy himself.

He groaned when Imane pulled Min into a deep kiss, their hands still kneading at the others' breasts. The contrast between them was captivating. Imane with her Mediterranean tan and curly hair, short and curvy, but still muscular. Min with her lighter, smooth skin and straight, glossy hair. She was taller than Imane, and lean and firm from swimming.

This was the life, James realized. Two women that wanted him, making out after sucking his dick.

When they pulled away, Imane ran a thumb over Min's lips, then turned her head to look at James. "We should take this to the bedroom," she said.

--

James laid back on his bed with two gorgeous women between his legs. They had the tip of cock between their lips, trying to kiss and suck him off at the same time, and it was probably the greatest thing James had ever experienced. For all his history, he had never been with two girls at once.

With the way they kneeled, he could watch as their asses gently swayed, side-by-side. While her breasts may have been small, Min's ass was another story. It was firm and round and glorious, and he fully intended to enjoy it before this was over.

Which wouldn't be for a while. It was still dark out, and Charlotte would be sleeping a little later than usual, if Imane's magic had any say in it. They had time.

Min shifted to allow Imane room to take him into her mouth, and his Genie quickly took all of him, her throat squeezing around his length. Not one to be out-matched, Min took her place, doing her best to deepthroat his large cock in turn. She didn't get all of it, but she got shockingly close, and she looked up at him with dark eyes. "Fuck, Min," he groaned. "You feel fantastic."

She pulled away to let Imane have her turn, and began licking his balls while the Genie bobbed up and down on her cock. For a girl with little experience, she was learning quickly.

Imane pulled away, kissing the tip of his cock lovingly. She ran a hand through Min's hair, tucking it behind her ear as she continued working his balls. "He's all ready for you, sweetheart," Imane said in her slightly raspy voice, then she used a hand on Min's chin to drag her into a heated kiss.

Min gasped when they separated, moaning a little, then gazing hungrily at his cock. She had already told them she was on the pill - not that it mattered, as Imane could have fixed things anyway - and he didn't expect she would take things slow. Shy she may have been, but she was something of a tiger when let loose, and used to pushing herself to the limit in her sport.

Immediately, Min straddled him with her toned, muscular thighs, bracing herself with a hand on his chest. Unlike Imane, she was shaved totally bare, as she had to be for swimming. The lines of her lean stomach seemed to point directly towards her pussy. "You ready?" James asked, making sure.

"I've wanted to do this for years," Min admitted, leaning down to drag him into a kiss, her lips soft and pliable. James felt Imane wrap a small hand around his cock and rub the tip against Min's pussy. She was practically soaked, and she moaned into their kiss.

And then she was shifting her hips back, sitting up straight, and her tight pussy was hugging the tip of his cock, hot and wet and perfect. "Fuck," he grunted, and Min gasped breathlessly.

"God, you're thick," she groaned, shifting her hips a little.

Imane grasped Min's hips with both hands, her breasts pressed against her back and her lips brushing Min's ear. "I want to see you take all of him," his Genie said in a low voice. One of her hands drifted around, and her thumb circled Min's clit, causing her to briefly tighten around him.

This was, without a doubt, the hottest thing he had ever seen. With one hand still against his chest, bracing her, and Imane's grasp on her hips guiding her movements, Min slowly lowered on his cock, moaning as he pushed deep into her, Imane's thumb still slowly circling her clit. Her hair, black as sin, swayed with her movements, and she groaned when Imane nibbled on her earlobe. Her eyes closed, and her head fell back, breasts heaving as she breathed deep.

Now fully sheathed inside of her, James couldn't help but groan. "Fuck, you're tight." One of his hands came up to massage her firm breasts, paying special attention to her pebbled nibbles. Slowly, Imane guiding her rhythm, the Korean beauty rose again, her hips rolling in that brilliant way his Genie seemed to have perfected.

"Just like that," Imane was whispering. "Roll your hips just like that."

"Fuck, James, Imane," Min managed to say, seeming close to crying from the intensity of her pleasure. Imane didn't stop, though, and soon she had guided Min into a steady rhythm, fucking him as her hair moved wildly around her.

Soon enough, Min fell into what was likely the most intense orgasm of her life, bucking her hips wildly as her pussy clenched around him, making him groan. She slapped a hand over her mouth, muffling her scream of pleasure. Mindful of her merely human anatomy, Imane stopped rubbing at Min's clit and instead ran hands down her thighs steadily, calming her. "Beautiful," his Genie was saying softly.

Finally, as the last waves went through her, and her chest heaved, Min slipped off of him and crumpled onto the bed, laying on her side next to him. "Holy fuck," Min breathed, still shaking a little. "Holy fuck."

James turned to kiss her, sweet and soft and brief. "You were perfect," he told her honestly. Then he sat up, grasped Imane, and pushed her down to lay stomach-down on the bed, making her squeal in delight. He gently turned Min so she lay on her back, parting her thighs. She didn't complain, only whimpering.

Already understanding, Imane positioned her head between Min's thighs and got to work, eating her out with a passion. Min's eyes flew open and went wide, and she moaned loudly, her hands fisting in Imane's wild, curly mane of dark hair. "God," she moaned, her breathing picking up again.

For a time, James just watched. He had never seen Imane use her impeccable skills on a woman, and it was rather entrancing. He promised himself to ask for tips from her later, because she was doing things with her tongue he had never thought possible.

But then Imane wriggled her hips again, her perfect, round ass swaying, and James was reminded of what he wanted. He ran a thumb over her pussy from behind, parting the soaked lips and briefly dipping into her, making her moan into Min's center. Then, inspired, he began circling her other hole with the same thumb, gradually pushing into her ass.

With his thumb in her ass and her face between Min's thighs, he positioned himself behind her, and pushed his cock into her eager pussy, groaning at the familiar tightness. It was like going home.

Imane might have rocked back to meet him, but she was fully laid out on the bed, and all she could do was take his length as he thrust into her. Still, she tightened her pussy around his cock with ironclad control. "Fuck," he groaned, looking up just in time to watch Min shake with another orgasm, her hand covering her mouth as she screamed. Her black hair was plastered against her skin, which was slick from sweat. She had been thoroughly ravished, and it didn't seem Imane had any intention of stopping.

He set a steady pace, thrusting deep into his Genie's tight depths, then pulling back so only his tip was still inside her. Each thrust pressed her deeper into the bed, and she moaned into Min's pussy.

For a brief moment, James pulled his thumb out of her ass, and rubbed two fingers against her pussy, getting her wetness on them even as he was still buried balls-deep inside her, then pushed the fingers into her tight hole.

With that, she came, spasming around him and sending Min into another climax. Finally, he was overcome, and he swore roughly as he emptied into his Genie's tight depths. "Fuck," he groaned, using the hand that wasn't penetrating her asshole to rub the smooth globes of her rear as she shook and shuddered, rapidly contracting around his length.

Reluctantly, he pulled out of her, slipping his fingers out of her tight asshole. His hard cock twitched, and he itched to go for another round.

Slowly, and still shaking, Imane rolled over, laying limply on her back, staring up at the ceiling. Min didn't move, her body subtly shuddering from her third orgasm, her pussy slick between her spread legs. "You're still hard?" Min asked, shocked. Her eyes flicked to where his cum was slowly leaking out of Imane's pussy.

He shrugged. "Yeah," he said.

"I've got an idea," Imane said breathlessly, still laying on her back.

Imane's idea turned out to be brilliant. His Genie was laying on her back, with Min on top of her, both eating the other out. The thought of Min licking his cum out of Imane's pussy had briefly made his brain blow a fuse.

James was rubbing the tip of his cock against Min's pretty pussy, watching as Imane steadily licked her clit. He was massaging Min's round ass with both hands, spreading it so he could more easily slip into her.

Finally, tired of teasing, he thrust into her pussy in one, smooth motion, burying himself to the hilt. Her tight center parted for him, clenching around his length. As soon as he was buried in Min's depths, Imane switched from licking Min's clit to sucking his balls. "Holy fuck," he swore.

Then she released him and returned to Min's clit, and he pulled out to thrust forward again, setting a steady, rolling rhythm with his hips. Before she could begin building to orgasm, however, he pulled out of her entirely, and immediately thrust into Imane's waiting mouth, going all the way in and enjoying the way her throat compressed him.

Before he could pull out again, Imane moaned around his length, the vibrations doing incredible things to him. Clearly, Min was a natural talent at licking pussy, because Imane was already climaxing.

Only when she stopped did James pull out of her mouth and bury himself back into Min's waiting pussy, going right back to his earlier rhythm.

He kept switching between them, and by the time he was approaching his end, Min had orgasmed twice, and Imane three times. He wasn't sure how Min was managing it, as she was only human, but her endurance was admirable.

Shortly after Min's second orgasm, he felt his climax coming, and he pushed as deep into her tight pussy as possible, giving Imane a chance to wrap her lips around his balls. That was enough, and he came, grunting out a curse as he emptied his load into Min's center. She groaned in a low way, not climaxing, but enjoying the feeling of his hot cum all the same.

When he pulled out of her and a stream of his seed followed, Imane lapped it all up, making Min whimper. "Fuck," she groaned.

Eventually, they all collapsed onto the bed, a tangled mess of limbs and hair. Both girls were covered in a sheen of sweat, and they were only now managing to catch their breath.

"That was incredible," James muttered. The sun was barely rising. Technically, they still had time.

Imane hummed her agreement, curling against his side. Mon rolled over, and he missed the feel of her breasts against his chest. "I can't believe we did that," she said in wonder. "I mean, I've wanted to fuck you for forever, but I never imagined it would be like that."

James laughed. "You're welcome to join us any time," he told her. "You were fantastic."

She also hummed her agreement, and for a while, they all rested in satisfied tranquility.

"I should shower before Charlotte wakes up," Min eventually said, sounding wrung out and pleased.

James grinned.

He glanced at his Genie. Any chance you can make sure she's up for more? he asked.

She smiled secretly. Of course I can.

--

Min moaned as James pushed her back against the glass wall of the shower, water cascading around them. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, and he was buried in her tight depths, balls-deep.

Her straight hair was even darker when wet, and it clung to her skin as rivulets of water ran down her body, highlighting her curves and lean muscles.

She was light in his arms, and would have been regardless of his increased musculature. He felt powerful, holding her like this. "How are you still going?" Min asked in delighted wonder, the back of her head resting against the glass.

Behind him, Imane was standing on her toes, lathering soap into his hair and scratching at his scalp, which felt incredible.

"I have a lot of stamina," James said simply. Telling her about magic wouldn't be a great idea, but it would be funny.

With one hand still holding her up by her ass, he reached out to massage her breasts with the other. They were covered in bubbly soap, and slippery. There was no greater thing in the world than soapy tits.

With Imane still casually washing his hair, and then his back, James pounded into Min, pressing her against the glass as she held onto his waist tight, legs shaking. When she came, he pulled out of her, used one hand against her back to press her against the glass stomach-first, so that her breasts were pushed against the clear surface and she had to stand on her toes, used the other hand to pull her ass back towards him, and pushed into her, immediately resuming his hard pace.

His Genie was busy washing his chest, now, and she rubbed her soapy breasts against him every chance she got, dragging her pussy against his thigh. Min had been reduced to a quivering mess, an incoherent babble of nonsense emerging from her lips, one hand against the glass and the other between her legs, rubbing at her clit as he fucked her.

Still holding her against the glass, he gathered her straight, glossy hair with a hand and pulled her head back, so she was looking up at him, her back arched. He leaned down and kissed her roughly, and she came around him, twitching and shaking and contracting. James groaned into the kiss, emptying into her.

They stayed like that for a time, then James pulled away and Min sank to the tile floor, exhausted but satisfied and happy. "That was fucking awesome," she breathed, looking up at him with dark eyes.

"Thanks," he said. Slowly, she started washing herself, streams of water running down her graceful body. Still, her legs shook, and she stayed sitting on the tile floor.

James looked down at Imane, who was washing his legs and massaging each muscle. If this was how every shower was going to go, he was going to love it. Having a beautiful woman clean you was amazing. And fucking her was even better.

He found he had the stamina and the desire to keep up with it all. And he had yet to grow bored of it, nor would he, he imagined.

Reaching down, he lovingly ran a hand through her thick, wet hair, the curls nearly flattened by the water, but still there. "I think there's another part of me that could use some cleaning," he told her.

Without hesitation, her lips were wrapped around his cock, and she was looking up at him with green eyes that glowed with total devotion and adoration. He groaned, massaging her head and as she sucked him off, Min watching in erotic fascination as she cleaned herself.

This was definitely the life.