How to use your Genie - Sex Stories

How to use your Genie

... around him. It was a pleasure that I couldn't deny, a pleasure that was heightened by the fact that I was sharing it with Master.

"Jeanie..." Master moaned, his fingers digging into my hips. The sound of my name on his lips only spurred me on, driving me to ride him harder. I was lost in the pleasure, lost in the sensations that Master was drawing from me. I was his genie, his sex toy, and I was reveling in the pleasure he was giving me.

As Master continued to thrust into me, his movements became more fervent, more insistent. He was using me to satisfy his primal desires, his hands gripping my hips with a strength that was sure to leave bruises. I could feel his cock pounding into me, filling me completely with each powerful thrust. His grunts of pleasure echoed through the room, each sound spurring me on.

Emily was on the couch, curled up into a ball. Her body was trembling, her chest heaving as she struggled to regain her breath. There was a look of disbelief on her face, a silent testament to the pleasure that she had just experienced. Her eyes were on us, watching as Master continued to use me for his pleasure. It was a sight that she had never expected to see, and I could see the mixture of shock and awe in her eyes.

Master was relentless, his thrusts never ceasing. He was lost in the throes of pleasure, his mind focused solely on his own satisfaction. And I was there to provide it for him, my body accommodating him in every way possible. My core tightened ...

... around him, my body instinctively moving in time with his thrusts. His pleasure was my purpose, and I was determined to fulfill it.

Emily's gaze never left us, her eyes wide with shock and curiosity. I could see her biting her lower lip, her fingers absentmindedly playing with the hem of her shirt. She was watching us with a strange fascination, her body unconsciously responding to the raw display of passion in front of her.

With a final, powerful thrust, Master let out a loud groan, his body stiffening as his climax washed over him. His grip on my hips tightened, his body trembling as he rode out his orgasm. I could feel his release filling me, the warm sensation sending another wave of pleasure through me.

As Master's grip on me loosened, he fell back onto the couch, panting heavily. His eyes were on me, a satisfied smile on his face. He had gotten what he wanted, and he seemed more than content with it. Emily was still on the couch, her eyes wide with shock and disbelief. But despite everything, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for her. She had been thrust into a world that she was not prepared for, and I knew that things were only going to get more complicated from here.

~Emily~

Curled up on the couch, my body still trembling from the aftershocks of pleasure, I couldn't take my eyes off John and Jeanie. He was using her without restraint, her body readily accepting him, every movement designed for his pleasure alone. It was a spectacle I was both ...