Genie In My Bottle
Chapter 2

Copyright© 2003 by Jessy19

Genie Sex Story: Chapter 2 - A lonely college girl meets a genie and soon learns the real meaning of true love.

Caution: This Genie Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mult   Consensual   Romantic   Magic   Fiction   Humor   Genie   Interracial   Black Female   White Male   First   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Sex Toys   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism   Slow   School  

The next morning Marissa woke up with a huge headache and desperately searched for some aspirin in her bathroom medicine cabinet. She'd fell asleep so deeply that she'd almost forgotten about last night. She was late for her first class, theater appreciation, which was at 9 that morning. As she scurried over to get her clothes she almost tripped over the wine bottle from last night.

She looked at the bottle curiously first. Her heart was racing now as she lifted the bottle up to her right eye. There he was. Gene. He was sound asleep on his bed and Marissa smiled feeling relieved that last night was not a dream and that she wasn't losing her mind.

"Gene?" She questioned softly.

He shifted his body on the bed and opened his eyes slowly. Marissa saw him stretch and smile up at her. "Good morning Marissa. Did you sleep well?"

She nodded and put the bottle down on the floor. "Gene please come out of the bottle."

Again, less than a second he was standing before her. "Yes mistress."

"Gene I have to go to class right now. Will you be OK alone?

He shrugged. "Well not really. Can I go with you?"

She shook her head. "No way. I mean well can anyone besides me see you?"

He grinned. "Only if you want them to see me. It's your call mistress."

"Please just call me Marissa, and you can come to class with me if you remain invisible."

Gene raised his eyebrows. "You got it Marissa."

"OK then, now can you please just wait out here a few minutes while I get dressed?"

Gene nodded. "No. I wanna watch you get naked."

Marissa smirked sarcastically. "Down Gene, down."

He laughed and agreed to wait for her outside though deep down he longed to see that sexy little naked body of hers. The image of it still burned in his mind.

Half an hour later, Marissa and Gene walked to the huge theater building. She kept trying her hardest not to talk to Gene, so the other students wouldn't think she was weirder than they thought she already was.

"So is this the class where you see your dream lover Dylan?" Gene asked suddenly.

"Yes now Gene no funny business. Remember you don't do anything unless I command you to OK?"

"Yes. I understand. I was just wanting to see this Dylan guy that's all." Gene replied innocently.

They walked into the huge theater where all the students gathered around. Right away Gene noticed Marissa staring at a tall, muscular dirty blonde haired guy with soft gray eyes. He knew that had to be the famous Dylan guy she'd been masturbating for. The class began and Marissa sat listening but found her eyes wondering over to Dylan as he sat next to Ashley.

"If you like him that much, I can make him yours you know that." Gene whispered to Marissa as he made himself comfortable on the floor.

"Shhhh," Marissa responded trying not to get too loud.

Gene knew the Dylan guy was a jerk. He could tell right off hand and he always wondered why beautiful sweet girls like Marissa always fell for those types of guys. You shouldn't care so much damnit! She's your mistress and nothing else.

He looked over to Dylan and saw him running his hands up and down the cute redhead's legs. "Is that his girlfriend?" Gene asked as Marissa tried to avoid looking at them.

"Yes, now shhhh!" She said frustrated.

Gene felt naughty and he wanted to try out his powers. He wanted to do something simple. He looked at the teacher as he held out his book of famous celebrities that he'd met. Gene decided to make him drop the book. Gene slightly nodded his head and he watched his magic happen.

Mr. Taylor was speaking and suddenly the book fell off his hands on onto the floor. He didn't think anything of it and just bent down to pick it up. Gene laughed to himself and wanted to bad to do something to the Dylan guy or maybe the cute little redhead girlfriend of his.

She was wearing a short little blue jean skirt and a green and white tube top that anyone could just pull down and easily expose her breasts. He watched carefully as Dylan's hands massaged her neck and then he took a deep breath and did a slight nod once again.

Mr. Taylor was going on and on about the famous celebrities he'd encountered and suddenly his lecture stopped as he heard Ashley squeal.

"Ahhhhh!" She yelped loudly.

Marissa turned around and saw that her tube top had fell and her big breasts were exposed. She tried to cover them up and all the guys in the class gawked. Marissa felt her face turn as red as Ashley's.

Dylan just looked surprised and everyone saw Ashley get up furiously pulling her top up and slap him on his arm. He squirmed feeling embarrassed and ran after his girlfriend. The whole class was silent for a moment and then they all laughed uncontrollably. It took a while before the class finally calmed down, but Marissa could hear Gene trying to hold back his laugh.

"Gene! I told you no funny business!" She whispered.

"What was that Ms. Bernal?" Mr. Taylor asked looking at her under his thick lenses.

"N-nothing. Nothing at all."

She gave Gene a mean look and Mr. Taylor continued.****After class, Marissa walked out fast trying to control her anger. Gene walked behind her looking at her cute little tush as she sashayed. She tried to walk to a private little place behind the theater. She stood for a minute trying to catch her breath.

"Marissa I'm sorry I just had to practice my magic," Gene said apologetically.

She crossed her arms and paced back and fourth. "Ok now that you've practiced, you need to start behaving yourself Gene. Otherwise you might really hurt someone."

He smirked wickedly. "Hurt someone? I think I made every guys day there when I pulled down the cute redhead's top."

Marissa rolled her eyes. "Oh that was really mature Gene."

He laughed. "What? Look I mean if other guys saw her chest, then maybe they'd try asking her out and she'd leave Dylan so you can be with him."

"Yeah right. Never in a million years would Dylan look at me. I mean come one if you compare me to Ashley Thompson, it's like comparing gold to silver. I have no chance."

"You know Marissa, you've got low self esteem. Have you ever really taken a good look at yourself? I mean I think you're very pretty," Gene said stroking Marissa's long brown hair.

She pulled back. "If you say so. I've gotta get to my next class Gene. Come with me but this time please behave yourself. I beg you."

"You beg me? Well then I'd like to see you beg," He said sarcastically.

"Gene!"

"I'm kidding! Ok let's go and I promise to behave."

They headed off to Marissa's history class where Dylan would not be.

****After two more classes, Marissa and Gene headed back up to Marissa's apartment. It was hot outside that late September afternoon. Marissa put her backpack down and let herself fall on the bed.

"Well that was interesting," Gene began.

Marissa opened her eyes and raised herself on her elbows. "What do you mean?"

"Well I see you are very smart and yet you don't seem to have many friends do you?"

Marissa fell back down and sighed. "No I don't. I only have a few but I hardly see them."

"Tell me about them."

Marissa giggled. "You want to know about my friends? I must be boring you."

Gene sat on the small leather love seat. "Well you're not giving me any action so I have to at least have a conversation with you."

Marissa quickly sat back up looking shocked.

"I'm just playing Marissa. You need to lighten up."

She blushed. "Well Ok. Let's see. First there is Giovanni, he's in my English class, which I have tomorrow. Then there is Camille, who is also in my English class. And well... that is about it."

Gene watched every word come out of her full pouty lips. "Hmm that is interesting. Why aren't you social Marissa?"

She looked down trying to avoid looking into his big blue eyes. "Well I don't know. I guess I've always been shy."

"Shy? You didn't seem that shy last night with that bottle and calling out Dylan's name."

Marissa moaned and hid her face in the pillow.

Gene smiled and looked at her long legs dangling from the bed. He wondered why she was such a shy girl. Yet he felt lucky to have been able to see her in the moment of heat pleasuring herself.

"Marissa? May I please ask you something personal?"

Marissa nodded.

"Are you still a virgin?"

It took a while, but she finally raised herself back up on her elbows once again. Her brown eyes narrowed. "Yes I am. Not like that's such a surprise."

Gene kept his eyes glued on Marissa. He felt his cock throbbing and aching for her. "Have you even seen a guys cock?"

Marissa's eyes widen. "What kind of question is that Gene? Of course I have. On TV and magazines."

"Well you know that is not the same as seeing one in person."

Marissa felt her face turn red. She was embarrassed and yet so turned on talking about cocks. "Yeah I know that but..."

"You want to see my cock Marissa?" Gene asked already touching his cock over his black pants.

Marissa was left speechless and could only nod. She swallowed as she watched Gene begin to undo his pants and slowly bring out his huge prick.

"I'm gonna show you mine then Marissa. It's only because I care about you and I don't want you to freak when you see one in person for the first time."

Marissa was still in shock. Her eyes grew wide when Gene pulled out his large, thick cock. She looked at his monster closely examining it. It's mushroom head was large and plump coated with gooey liquid. His cock was a pinkish color and the veins on it were a dark purple.

"What do you think Marissa? Was it the same as movies or magazines?"

She shook her head. "N-no. It's so different."

"You wanna touch it?" Gene asked confidently.

Marissa wanted to touch it more than anything but she felt she might do something wrong and mess everything up. Just like she always did. "No. I just want to look at it."

"It's so hard Marissa. Do you mind if I play with myself in front of you? I could do it in private you know."

Marissa smiled shyly. "No please go ahead."

Gene slouched down and gripped his cock with his strong hands. He kept his eyes focused on Marissa and she just watched with her mouth agape. He loved the fact that she wanted to see him cum on his hand and the whole time all he could do was think of being inside of her. He could still remember the smell of her juices that drove him wild.

"Oh Gene that looks amazing!" Marissa blurted out as she watched Gene stroke his long cock.

"It feels good Marissa. It feels real good." He rasped stroking his dick while his other hand pulled out his swollen balls.

Marissa slid her hand down between her legs rubbing her pussy over her shorts.

"Yes touch yourself. Do you think you can cum with me Marissa?" Gene asked in between heavy breaths.

Marissa bit her lower lip feeling nothing but pleasure. "Y-yes. I want to cum with you."

Gene stroked his long cock faster looking at his beautiful mistress pleasuring herself once again. "Let me see your breasts Marissa. Let me look at them while I jerk my cock off."

Marissa felt her heart racing and she didn't seem to feel shy around Gene. She started to unbutton her black top and let her breasts push themselves out of her black bra. Gene gasped looking at her gorgeous breasts. He was sure the guys in class would have liked Marissa's breasts more than Ashley's. Her areolas were large and light brown and her nipples were a darker shade of brown. They were pert and she rubbed them slowly with one hand and her pussy with the other.

"Take off your bottom Marissa. I wanna see you stick your fingers in your pussy while you watch me."

Marissa got up slowly and removed her shorts and white panties. She sat back on the bed and spread her legs wide showing Gene her beautiful untouched pussy. It was almost bare with just a very light strip of light brown hair. Her index finger easily found itself inside of her. Marissa moaned softly never taking her eyes off Gene.

Their eyes met as they masturbated together. Gene kept looking at Marissa's pussy. He could barely see her opening where he would have loved to stick his cock in. His eyes widen when Marissa stuck another finger inside of her.

"Mmmm yeah! Get another finger in you Marissa. Do it for me. Oh I'm gonna cum so fuckin' hard," Gene grunted.

Marissa felt her body shaking. Never in her life had she been so turned on. She stuck yet a third finger inside of her drenched pussy but this time had more difficulty. "Owww mmmmm godddd!" She wailed as she finally managed to wiggle her finger inside of her tight little hole.

Gene kept imagining his cock pounding her pussy, making her a woman. His woman. What a sweet pussy! What a sweet fuckin' little pussy!

Marissa felt her body tighten up and at the same time Gene felt his cock twitch hard in his hand. Suddenly a large amount of milky white liquid exploded out of Gene's cock and onto his hand.

"Look! Watch me! Marissa watch me cum! Arrrrhhhhgggghh!" Gene threw his head back closing his eyes tightly as he came.

Marissa watched and then flung her head back and let herself go. She felt the walls of her pussy clench on her fingers and her juices flowing out of her like water.

"Mmmmggghhhhh! Oh Gene! I'm c-cuming!" She whined.

"Yeah! Oooh Marissa you look so sexy! Cum for me."

She couldn't breath for a moment until she finally just lay still until her body stopped shaking. She could hear Gene get up and clean himself off. The smell of his cum quickly became pungent in her room filling her nostrils with the delightful smell. She took a moment to savor his smell and smiled to herself.

Gene stood in front of her a few seconds later. His smile never looked more sexy or sweet. "I told you that you're beautiful. So beautiful."

She never felt sexier than tonight. "Thank you Gene."

He stroked her hair and wished he could kiss her. He was about to, when she got up and started to put her clothes back on. "I'm gonna go shower up and then I have to go to the library and finish that pesky essay that I still have to do for tomorrow's class."

Gene watched her getting dressed up. "Oh well that's fine. I'll wait for you here."

She walked into the bathroom and smiled back at him. She didn't have to say anything. She only hoped her eyes and smile would do the talking. Unfortunately she hadn't realized she broke Gene's heart by not staying there with him.

Gene laid on her bed and could smell her on her sheets. Ok just do your job and grant this girl all her wishes. That's all you have to do. Don't fall in love damnit! He kept saying to himself over and over.

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