How to use your Genie - Sex Stories

How to use your Genie

... pleasure rolled through me.

Feeling my climax, John's rhythm faltered for a moment before he thrust into me one last time, burying himself as deep as he could go. I could feel every pulse, every throb, as he released himself inside me. His hand pressed down on my abdomen, fingers digging into the skin, feeling the distinct bulges of the balls and the additional pressure of his cock.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still, our breathing the only sound in the room. As the aftershocks of my climax began to fade, he slowly pulled out of me, leaving a pronounced feeling of emptiness in his wake. I could feel his release dripping from me, a warm reminder of our intimate connection.

Before I could even catch my breath, John was already moving towards Jeanie, who had been watching our every move with wide eyes. Her face was flushed, her breathing ragged, clearly affected by what she had just witnessed.

Without a word, John positioned himself behind Jeanie, the head of his still-hard cock teasing her entrance. My view was unobstructed, and I watched in a mix of envy and anticipation as he began to push into her. Jeanie's moans filled the room, echoing my own from just moments before.

"Such tight, beautiful asses," John murmured appreciatively. "You're next level, Jeanie."

Jeanie whimpered in response, her body tensing as John began to set a rhythm. Her reactions were a mirror of my own, and I found myself getting lost in the sounds of their pleasure, the slap of ...

... skin against skin, the deep, guttural groans from John, and the high-pitched, needy moans from Jeanie.

As he drove into her, I could see the strain on Jeanie's face, the mix of pleasure and pain evident in her expression. But as the minutes passed, the pain seemed to ebb away, replaced by pure pleasure.

It wasn't long before Jeanie's moans grew louder, more insistent. "John... please... I'm so close..."

John didn't let up, driving into her with renewed vigor. "Then cum, Jeanie. Cum for me like Emily did."

Jeanie's climax hit her hard, her body convulsing on the bench, her moans turning into screams of pleasure. John followed shortly after, releasing himself deep within her, just as he had with me.

As the room grew quiet once more, the three of us were left panting, the afterglow of our shared experiences surrounding us like a warm blanket.

The soft hum of our heavy breathing was interrupted by the sensation of John's fingers sliding over both Jeanie's and my intimate areas. The touch, initially soft, soon became insistent. The feeling of the billiard balls inside me combined with John's thumb swirling around my clit was overwhelming. I could hear Jeanie's breath hitching next to me, the delicate gasps punctuating the still air.

"This feeling of fullness," John murmured, his voice low and laden with desire, "I want both of you to crave it. To need it." His fingers moved in synchronous circles, building the tension within us once more.

My eyes fluttered ...