The Battered Lamp Chapter Eight: The Dream of the Genie - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Eight: The Dream of the Genie

... nearby, furiously masturbating. Fatima's orgasm slowly fading away. She took turns kissing her sluts, savoring the tart flavor on Kayleah's lips and the sour on Ann's. “So what now?” Ann asked. “You're my concubines,” Fatima declared. Ann blushed and Kayleah giggled, while Niomi came in the background. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kyle blinked in surprise when Fatima showed up at lunch, a pretty girl on each of her arms. One was her shy friend, Ann, and the other was a Sophomore with bleached-blonde hair that Kyle had seen walking the halls. Both had pink auras. He had been introducing Christy and the other concubines to Carla when Fatima walked up, grinning broadly and bouncing excitedly between her two friends, her arms around their waist and her friends' nubile bodies pressed against Fatima's. “Look at what I own!” she declared. Ann blushed, and the blonde girl giggled. “What?” Kyle asked. “That's hot!” blurted Corey while Britney kept calmly reading from her text book. “These are my concubines! Aaliyah, I need you to make the arrangements so it's official.” Kyle gaped and Aaliyah was startled so much she fell from her seat. “You can't have concubines,” Aaliyah protested, getting to her feet. “You're a woman. Only a man can have concubines!” Fatima dark eyes flared. “This isn't the dark ages! Women can marry women! So I can have concubines!” “But...but...” spluttered Aaliyah. “She is definitely your sister,” Alexina giggled. “That's interesting,” Christy said, looking at ...

... Fatima, her eyes growing distant and Kyle wondered what she was thinking about. “That's right!” Fatima hotly declared. “Whatever important blood flowing through Kyle's veins flows through mine! I will have them!” “Well, I can't help you!” Aaliyah huffed. “I'm Kyle's Djinn, not yours!” “Well, I'm Kyle's wife, so what's his is mine, and what's mine is his. Ann and Kayleah will be more than happy to spread their legs for our husband.” “Really?” Kayleah asked, raising her eyebrows. “But he's a guy.” “You're my dyke bitch, right?” Kayleah sighed, and nodded. “Okay. I will for you.” Then she gave a smile. “I'll do anything for you, Mistress.” “Good!” “Not good!” The Genie's face was dark with anger. “I only helped you fool around with your friends so you could find concubines for our husband, not for yourself!” “Oh, let her have them,” Christy smiled, patting Aaliyah on the wrist. “It's perfect. They're so cute together. And it's important that Fatima's allowed to explore her sexuality.” Fatima fixed her eyes on Kyle, almost daring him to deny her. He stood up, cupped her face. “How can I deny you anything?” An impish grin appeared on her lips and she enthusiastically, and noisily, kissed her husband. Aaliyah stewed, giving Fatima dirty looks. Fatima ignored the Genie, and took great delight in kissing one of her new concubines whenever she felt Aaliyah's eyes on hers. Kyle sighed, hoping his wives would get along better. After school, their bus was crowded on the way home. Kyle, ...