My Brother's Genie
Copyright© 2016 by DragoTime
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Being a Genie's Master can be fun. Being the brother of a Genie's Master, on the other hand, can be less fun.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Ma/mt Mult Teenagers Consensual Romantic NonConsensual Reluctant Mind Control Magic Gay Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Time Travel Genie Incest Mother Son Sister Father Daughter MaleDom FemaleDom Group Sex Interracial White Male White Female Indian Female First Oral Sex Masturbation Body Modification Big Breasts School Nudism
Daniel Robinson was struggling to sleep. Now, there are many reasons why someone might be struggling to sleep. They could be in an uncomfortable bed, or uncomfortable clothes. They could be in a very hot room. They could be worried about something. They could have some sort of natural insomnia. On this night, however, none of these things applied to Daniel. No, the reason Daniel couldn't sleep was because of the noises coming from the room next door. You see, Daniel had an older brother, Harry, and tonight, like every night, Harry was having extremely loud sex with his girlfriend Sarosa.
Sarosa lived with them, which Daniel found a little strange, though not as strange as the circumstances in which it had come to pass. One day, about 7 months ago, Daniel had arrived home from school with a girl called Sarosa. He'd declared that she was his girlfriend, and that she was moving in with them. To Daniel's surprise, his parents had agreed to it completely, despite never having met this girl in her life. Hell, Daniel had never even met her parents.
Sarosa had fit in pretty well with the family. She'd even volunteered to cook Christmas dinner, which of course their mother had been more than happy to let her do. Daniel had been a little bit nervous about having their dinner cooked by a 16-year-old, but once he tasted it, he'd soon changed his tune, and everyone had agreed it was the best thing they'd ever tasted.
To be fair to him, Daniel certainly didn't blame Harry for having so much sex with Sarosa. She was GORGEOUS. Easily the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen in his entire life. She was the sort of girl who could give a dead gay guy a boner. She probably had every guy she knew pining for her, so how Harry had managed to score her, Daniel didn't know. Saying that though, not long after Sarosa had arrived, Harry hunked-up considerably. His muscles got more toned, and his face seemed to completely clear of acne and facial hair. Plus all the time with Sarosa seemed to be keeping Harry's dick permanently hard, since he always seemed to have a bulge. At least, Daniel assumed it was hard. He'd never seen his brother's penis, but he refused to believe that any human being had a penis that big when soft.
There must be something superhuman about Harry's dick though, because they'd been at it for quite a few hours now with no apparent rest, yet all logic said that Harry's manhood should have been sore and withered long ago. Judging by the noise they were both making however, they certainly seemed to be enjoying it. Their moans and groans and prayers to various deities were so loud that Daniel was surprised the whole street wasn't awake. Certainly he didn't understand how his parents weren't screaming at them to shut up. Daniel didn't really understand why they were making so much noise anyway, since he'd never had an orgasm that made him make anything like that amount of noise. But then, in his 14 years of life, he'd never so much as kissed a girl, so maybe that's how good sex really felt. Or maybe they were just really good at it.
Daniel rolled over in bed, and continued trying to get to sleep. He'd tried masturbating to the sounds of their moans to try and tire himself out, but all that had done was leave him hotter and sweatier with a pile of his cum to deal with, while the sounds of ultimate ecstasy continued to taunt him from the other room. As he'd come down from his own orgasm, he'd heard Sarosa cry out "OH MASTER" at the top of her lungs. She called Harry that a lot for some reason. Probably some sort of fetish thing he'd got her going along with.
Daniel sighed, and resigned himself to another sleepless night.
Daniel didn't know at what time he finally made it to sleep, but as his alarm clock went off the following morning, every ounce of his being was begging him to ignore it and go back to sleep. But he couldn't, because he had to go to school. Daniel reluctantly got out of bed, and got himself dressed, happy that he couldn't hear the two of them having sex. His joy was short-lived however, when he walked past the bathroom, and he heard, over the sound of the shower running, yet more cries of teenage pleasure. Why were they even up at this hour? They were on study leave, so they generally just slept for most of the morning. Were they so horny that even sleep couldn't get in the way of their sex?
Daniel walked downstairs to get himself some breakfast. His mother was in the kitchen finishing her own food.
"Why are they up?" Daniel asked her. "If I was on study leave I wouldn't be up at this time."
"They're going out into the city today," his mother replied.
"Why? Shouldn't they be revising?"
"Yes, but Sarosa really wants to see the sights."
"Hasn't she seen them before?"
"She said she'd not been there in years. She wants to see how things have changed."
"It's London. It doesn't change THAT often."
"I don't know. I just know they're getting the bus into the city today."
Daniel ate his breakfast, and went upstairs to brush his teeth, but he was annoyed to find that Harry and Sarosa were still in the shower.
"Are you two nearly done!?" He shouted, banging on the door. "I need to brush my teeth!" Daniel then heard Harry say something. He couldn't hear what it was, but he did hear what Sarosa said.
"Your wish is my command, Master." Daniel then immediately turned around to head downstairs. He didn't need to brush his teeth today, he decided. His teeth were in the best condition they'd ever been.
When Daniel got to school, he met up with his best friend since Reception, Charlotte, or "Charlie" as she preferred. Her parents were Indian, but they'd given her daughter that name so that she'd sound more "English". She hated her name though, because, in her own words, "Whenever people meet me they're like "You can't be Charlotte. Where's the posh white girl with the pony that her daddy bought for her?"" Daniel pointing out that "Charlie" made her sound like a boy didn't help.
"Hey Dan, you okay?" Charlie said as she walked up to Daniel.
"Not really," he replied. "I barely slept last night."
"Were they at it again?" Daniel nodded. "Do those two ever sleep?"
"No, and as a result, neither do I."
"I suppose if they're on study leave, they just sleep really late."
"At which point they do 5 minutes of revision before they get back to fucking."
"Probably. But fucking and sleeping sounds like a pretty good life to me."
"Are you offering?"
Charlie punched Daniel in the arm gently, and they both laughed. Having known each-other since they were 4, people always said that they'd make a great couple, but they were fine just being BFFs. Or rather, Only FFs, since they never really hang around with anyone but each-other. They didn't mind though. They were like two peas in a pod.
School went by as normal. History with Mrs Kirkland, Music with Mr Eaton, Maths with Mr Flanders and Geography with the gorgeous Miss Parker. Nothing particularly out of the ordinary. When Daniel got home and went upstairs, he was relieved that there were no sexual moans coming from Harry's bedroom, so he assumed they were still out. Daniel had been planning on doing some gaming when he got in, but he instead decided to take advantage of the silence, and he got straight into bed, not even bothering to remove his uniform.
"Kids, dinner!" Daniel woke up to the sound of his mother calling them down for dinner. He crawled out of bed, and walked downstairs, still half-asleep.
"Why are you still in your uniform?" Daniel's mother asked him.
"I was tired, so I went to bed," Daniel replied with tiredness in his voice.
"Well go and get your brother and Sarosa. They're not responding when I shout."
Daniel groaned, and made his way back up the stairs.
"Dinner time you two," Daniel said, knocking on their door. No reply, so he knocked more. "Hey you two, dinner!" Still no reply. Nervously, Daniel opened the door, expecting to walk in on the two of them contorted in ways that'd make the author of the Kama Sutra blush. However, all he saw was an empty bedroom, with a well-made bed.
That was strange. Surely they must be in, or his mother would have known. Daniel was about to turn around and leave, when something caught his eye. Sat on the bedside table, shining in the evening sun, was an oil lamp. Why did they have one of those? Had they bought it in the city today? It reminded Daniel of the one from Aladdin, but it was a different shape, and it had sapphires surrounding the rim. Well, bits of blue plastic, since there's no way they could have afforded real sapphires.
Daniel decided he wanted a closer look. He walked into the room, and towards the lamp. It looked very old, and yet it seemed to be in pristine condition. As Daniel got closer, it looked less and less fake, but he knew it must be fake. Still, it really did look like metal, and those did look like real sapphires. As he reached the table, he reached his arms out to grab it, and wrapped his hands around it...
"Ahhh!" Daniel cried out, as he felt the intense heat of the lamp burn the palms of his hands. He stumbled back, knocking the lamp onto the floor as he did. Daniel closed his eyes from the pain, but when he finally re-opened them, he let out another cry, this time of surprise, as he saw Sarosa stood in front of him.
"Where the fuck did you come from?" He asked her, before he got a closer look at her. "You're ... naked."
"You shouldn't be in your brother's room, sweetie," Sarosa said to him, her voice a mixture of sternness, as well as her adorable side.
"What the fuck is that thing!?" Daniel shouted, pointing at the lamp on the floor. "It burned me!"
Sarosa looked at the lamp, and then at Daniel's burnt hands. She took his hands in her own, and smiled at him, before giving him a passionate kiss. This took Daniel by surprise, but having never kissed a girl before, he didn't object, and allowed her to stick her tongue down his throat.
"I ... what was that for?" Daniel asked when Sarosa finally broke the kiss.
"Just to say sorry for burning you," she replied, smiling "Now get out of here."
"I ... dinner's ready. You and Harry need to come downstairs."
"Your brother's busy right now. He's really getting "in" to something." Sarosa giggled at this.
"Well go get him then. You need to come down for dinner."
Sarosa just smiled some more, and stroked Daniel's face.
"No ... no we don't." Daniel was about to object, before he realised that Sarosa was right. They didn't need to come downstairs. They could stay up here forever if they wanted to. "Good. Now get out of here, sweetie. Before your brother makes me do stuff to you." Satisfied, Daniel headed back downstairs for dinner.
That evening, Daniel was sat in his room, playing some online multiplayer, while speaking to Charlie on voice chat.
"So let me get this straight," she said. "She just APPEARED in front of you when you looked away, was totally naked, and she just healed your hands by touching them."
"And kissed me."
"Well now I know you're making it up. What hot girl would kiss you?"
"Thanks Charlie, you're a really great friend."
"Well sorry, but the fact you've always been single speaks for itself I think. I can believe the rest of the story."
"You can't believe a girl would kiss me, but you can believe she'd talk to me completely naked?"
"Nothing wrong with hanging out naked. I'm naked right now."
" ... Seriously?"
"I've just gotten out of the shower, and not bothered getting dressed yet. Try not to rip your cock off with that knowledge."
"How could I wank to thoughts of you without knowing what your nude body looks like?"
"If you're trying to get me to send you nudes, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed."
"I'm best friends with a hot girl who openly talks about masturbation. How could I be disappointed?"
"How charming. You're still not getting nudes though."
"Anyway, I've asked my parents, and they say you can stay over tomorrow night if you want. You know, so you can catch up on your sleep."
"Thanks, I think I might take you up on that offer."
Daniel later woke up in the middle of the night. He rolled over in bed, and looked at the clock; 1:32am. He couldn't hear Sarosa and Harry, so he assumed they must have gone to sleep. Daniel was thirsty, so he got out of bed, not bothering to cover up his naked body, and set off walking downstairs. As he did though, he heard the familiar sound of Harry and Sarosa moaning, which was coming from the living room. Daniel could have walked past it and headed straight to the kitchen, but instead, he chose to stand outside the door, and listen to the sound of their loud moans, and of their flesh bashing together. Daniel looked down, and realised that the door wasn't shut properly. Nervously, he pushed it gently, allowing the door to open. He peeked his head in, and saw Sarosa on the sofa, moving around. His angle meant he couldn't see clearly, but Daniel assume that she was riding Harry.
"Oh God babe!" Harry moaned loudly.
"Does this please you Master?" Sarosa asked him.
"FUCK YEAH!" Harry cried out. "Oh my God! Oh God ... I just wanna cum inside you all night long!"
"Your wish is my command, Master." Sarosa snapped her fingers, and Harry cried out in sheer bliss. Sarosa then looked over at Daniel, and winked and waved at him playfully. She then blew him a kiss, and Daniel could have sworn he actually felt a set of lips on his, which felt absolutely amazing. The phantom kiss sent shivers running down his neck, into his spine and chest, and finally to his waist. The instant the shivers reached his groin however, Daniel let out a great cry of pleasure, as his cock exploded in an unexpected orgasm. Daniel reached for the door handle for support, but missed it, collapsing onto the floor in a fit of pleasure. He moaned loudly, humping the ground as his dick poured out cum. When it was finally over, Daniel opened his eyes, and found that, to his surprise, he was laid in his bed. He rolled over and sat up, his cock softening from his orgasm. What had just happened to him? Daniel looked over at his bedside table, and saw that there was a large glass of water there, looking inviting.
The following day was Friday, and after school, Daniel got his stuff together, and headed over to Charlie's as they'd planned. Normally the idea of a boy and a girl having a non-sexual sleepover would seem impossible, but Daniel and Charlie had both managed to convince their parents that it would be okay, although Charlie's parents were adamant that they wouldn't sleep in the same bed. They agreed to this, and Daniel always brought a sleeping bag, but generally they just both shared Charlie's very large bed. What Charlie's parents didn't know wouldn't hurt them.
Daniel was sat on Charlie's bed, playing on her Playstation while she showered. He liked hanging out in Charlie's room, and her bed was particularly comfortable to sit on. The door opened, and Charlie walked in, wearing nothing but her towel.
"Are you not putting your pyjamas on?" She asked him.
"Not yet, guys don't hang out in pyjamas," Daniel said. "We're not designed for it."
"Oh I get it," Charlie smirked. "You're worried you'll get a boner and I'll see it."
"Charlie, you're stood in front of me wearing nothing but a towel. It's taking all my strength to prevent my dick from shooting out of my trousers right now."
"Well then, I'd better get dressed. Turn around and NO peeking!"
Daniel turned around and closed his eyes, and he heard the sound of Charlie's drawers being opened.
"Okay, you can look now." Daniel opened his eyes, and Charlie was stood in her pyjamas. He wolf-whistled her.
"Easy tiger," she said. "Try not to jizz all over my carpet."
"Funny you should say that actually..."
"Dan, if you're about to tell me about how you've wanked to pictures of me, I really don't want to know," Charlie said, sitting down next to him on the bed.
"No, it's not that."
Daniel then explained to Charlie what had happened the previous night.
"Well it's pretty obvious what happened," Charlie said.
"Of course. You had a wet dream."
"Charlie, this is serious."
"Well you said you were suddenly back in your bed. That's when you woke up."
"But it felt so real!"
"All dreams do when you're having them."
"Charlie, it really wasn't a dream."
"Dan, it really was."
Daniel figured he wasn't going to get anywhere with her, so he just focused on gaming, before the two of them eventually went to bed. When he woke up early in the morning, he found that Charlie had rolled over in the night, and was now mostly on top of him. He could feel a heap of flesh on her chest, and he assumed that was one of her breasts pressing into his stomach through her pyjama top. It was a particularly warm evening, so Daniel had convinced Charlie to let him sleep in just his boxers, which meant that her head was resting on his bare chest. This physical contact with his best friend was having the expected effect on his groin, and Daniel could feel it getting hard. He silently prayed Charlie wouldn't feel it, but it was at serious risk of popping out.
Sarosa stared down at Harry lovingly. He tried to lean up and kiss her, but his sheer exhaustion got the better of him, and he passed into a deep sleep. Sarosa always found it funny just how quickly humans got worn out. But then, she was pretty darn good at what she did. Sometimes she wished Harry would wish for something a bit more interesting than sex, but it did make her job easier. Sarosa had had plenty of horny masters over the years, but Harry was by far one of the horniest. He was constantly wishing up all sorts of kinky pleasures, doing things that would make most people jizz in their pants just from the thought of it.
Sarosa did like granting Harry's wishes though, since he was generally nice to her. She just wished he'd be a little less selfish with his wishes. He was perfectly entitled to use her magic to make himself happy, but her favourite Masters were the ones who wished for things for other people too. At the very least, he could get his brother laid. Sarosa had read Daniel's mind many times, and she could see that there was nothing he wanted more than to get inside a girl and go at it all night long. Sarosa would have taken his virginity months ago if only Harry hadn't banned her from fucking any guy aside from her.
With a thought, Sarosa saw everything around her become a cloud of dark-blue smoke, and a few seconds later, she was back in her lamp. She often stayed out to cuddle her Master while he slept, but right now she just wanted a dip in the large hot spring she had in her lamp, along with a big bowl of ice cream. They'd invented so many new flavours since she'd last been out of her lamp, and she was keen to sample them all, even if it took her another thousand years. Of course, Harry didn't leave her a lot of time for herself, since generally during the day he was either ordering her to have sex with him, or having her conjure up other girls for him to have sex with. Oh well, she thought. Better a horny teenager than a tyrannical dictator.