My Very Own Jeannie
Copyright© 2022 by Justin Case
Chapter 13: Rich Beyond Money
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 13: Rich Beyond Money - I grew up, like most boys, watching a certain TV sitcom about a military "rocket man" who crashes on an island and finds a bottle that contains a Genie. I never believed for a moment that Genies existed, So you have to imagine the shock when I first met JEANNIE...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa Fa/ft Coercion Consensual Mind Control NonConsensual Reluctant Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Humor Rags To Riches Tear Jerker Genie Magic Sharing Incest Mother Daughter Group Sex Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Indian Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Safe Sex Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Public Sex Size Revenge Violence
“Well,” Jeannie said, “You are responsible for Beth now. She will require us to help her forever, least she be targeted by some man or men who will use her as before.
With us, Beth would now have a life she never knew existed. And would finally be happy.
Beth was upstairs and Daphne was in her room. Jeannie and I were sitting in the den on the love seat.
Jeannie slipped over to my lap, and I kissed her. We sucked face and I rubbed her all over her sexy body. With a blink, we were naked, and she was straddling me. She slid her pussy down the length of my hard cock as I moaned into her mouth. Fast, frantic, and wanton. Three words that could be used to describe our love making. And it was only a few minutes until we were a wet, sweating, sated couple.
As I held Jeannie in our post coital bliss, I saw a reflection in the black TV screen. Turning my head slowly I saw Daphne leaning against the door frame. She had been watching us. She was wearing a thin gray tank top with no bra, and had pushed it up under her chin. Her white flowered shorts were around her ankles.
Her eyes were tightly shut and her tongue stuck out a little from one side of her mouth. She had one hand in her crotch furiously working at her pussy, and the other pinching and pulling her puffy nipples in turn. Her pretty face was all scrunched up and red as she bucked her hips in a unmistakable fucking motion.
My cock swelled in Jeannie’s tight but sloppy wet pussy as I watched Daphne getting herself off. Jeannie joined me in watching her and began to milk me with her magical pussy muscles.
Daphne took a quick peek at us as she came, her eyes widening and her mouth opening in surprise. But her orgasm was already on her. She couldn’t stop. She just stared at us, staring at her, and began to shudder and convulse as she came. Her legs wobbled and she began to slide to the floor. Her feet, tangled in her shorts, preventing her from repositioning to keep her balance and tripping her.
I pushed Jeannie off and jumped up, dashing to Daphne just before she tilted forward and toppled toward an end table. As she fell, I grabbed her. Just in time to prevent a nasty crashing fall. As I pulled her toward me by her left arm, her body tilted sideways, and she was spun to face me. This caused my slick erect cock to poke her in her neck. She reached to my left thigh and pressed backward as I tried to steady her. Daphne bent her knees and managed to land in a kneeling position. This put her face right at my crotch.
Without hesitating, she grabbed the back of my right thigh with her left hand, swallowed half my cock into her mouth, and slapped her right hand into her pussy again. She sucked me hard and moaned as she frigged and mauled her little muff. And I let her.
It wasn’t the most skilled blow job I had ever had, but it was one of the most memorable. What she lacked in technique, she made up for with enthusiasm. I let her suck me for several minutes, then told her, “I’m about to cum sweetie.” She released my thigh and began jacking my cock as she sucked the head, furiously working her tongue on it. I moaned softly, “Here it comes baby.” and I let go. My cum gushed into her mouth and she moaned as she swallowed as much as possible. Some of the spend escaping and dripping from her chin to her little tits. All the time she was still abusing her poor pussy. As she swallowed the last squirt, she let me pop out of her soft lips and leaned her face in to my pubes as she held tight to my cock. She went off like a firework as she bucked her hips and moaned. And came. Hard. She collapsed, sliding down my legs and slumping to the floor at my feet.
I leaned down and scooped her up into my arms then returned to my seat beside Jeannie. As I held her to my chest she lay with her head in Jeannie’s lap. Rubbing and caressed her tingling body, Jeannie leaned in and licked up the wayward cum from her chest and titties. Daphne murmured contentedly and softly whined to me, “Please? Take me now Justin? I don’t want to wait until tonight. Make me yours.”
I looked to Jeannie, who just shrugged, and made up my mind. Why wait? Why not just ‘go with the flow’ instead of trying to orchestrate things?
“Are you sure baby?” I asked her. “YES.” She almost shouted. “I’ve been waiting since we were in the suite. I need you NOW.”
I scooped her into my arms and stood. I kissed Jeannie quickly, then carried her toward my bedroom. “Jeannie. Come with us.” She called out over my shoulder. My little blonde minx was up and walking with her hand on my back in a flash as I climbed the stairs.
Jeannie closed the door and stripped us all with a blink. I leaned over, laying my little lover on the bed. She immediately sat up and grabbed my cock, stroking it softly and running her tongue all over it. I let her play for a few minutes as she tongue bathed and savored her new toy.
She crawled back and pulled me onto the bed with her, pushing me to lay on my back, then crawled over me to straddle my upper thighs. She pulled my cock, which was hard as I had ever known it to be, up against her tight belly. The tip of the head was a full inch above her sexy little belly button. She looked at me as she rubbed it against her, pressing it’s length into her abdomen. “Will it all even fit inside me?” Not scared, just curious.
“It will fit.” I told her. “If not today, then eventually.”
She then leaned forward while still holding my rock hard shaft and kissed me. As her tongue played with mine and swabbed my mouth, she swabbed the tip of my hardness all around and through her wet drooling little pussy. She rocked and pressed until the head was wedged just inside her virgin opening, and released her hold on me.
Moving her hands to each side of my face she then leaned back to look into my eyes and began to rotate her hips while pressing her little pussy onto me, and then relaxing. Working to relax her opening. Her copious juice ran down onto my cock, coating it and making her efforts easier. Sinking me deeper and deeper until her tightly stretched opening was finally wrapped around my shaft just below the head.
Jeannie had crawled up beside us and softly caressed the back of her thighs and her tight ass cheeks, and just lay there beside us smiling happily.
The look of total bliss in her eyes was a soul connecting moment I will never forget. she said, “I love you Justin, my husband, my lover, my soul mate.” And without warning she suddenly thrust herself down, impaling herself with over half of my hard tool.
“UUNNNGGGG!!!”, she cried/moaned out. Her legs and abdominal muscled trembling and shaking as her never before opened vaginal tube tried to come to terms with the invasion. “OH MY GOD!!!” she wailed as she continued to waggle and rotate her hips, seeking to loosen her tight opening on my shaft.
I was afraid for her and was about to pull her off me when she pulled off me slightly and then crashed her hips back again, taking the rest of me until I hit the far end of her tunnel. “OH MY GOD JUSTIN!! THAT IS SOOO GOOD!!!”
She collapsed onto my chest and just lay there a moment, fucking herself slightly and almost imperceptibly as she got used to being stretched in ways she hadn’t ever experienced before.
She slowly increased her movements, building speed and depth of strokes. All the time almost chanting her pleasure. With a burst of much faster humping, she suddenly tensed hard and wailed out, “OH MY GOD I’M CUMMING!! SO GOOD!! SO GOOD!! OH I LOVE YOU!! AAAAHHHGGGHH!!!” And then just collapsed limply on my chest.
I stroked her back and sides and kissed her head while Jeannie caressed her all over where she could reach. Daphne just panted and gasped to catch her breath, saying over and over again how wonderful it had been and how much she loved me.
After a few minutes she pushed her upper body up and kissed me furiously, making love to my mouth with hers. And, in the midst of the oral feast, she began moving on me again. She began slow but soon broke the kiss to sit up on my crotch and begin riding me with vigor. Plunging her wet little pussy up and down on my hard cock from almost the tip down to my pelvic bone, where she soon added a little grind of her clit against me as she bottomed out.
I was amazed she was able to fully take all of my girth and length. I felt the hard knot of her cervix bumping and rubbing my cock. And occasionally the dead end of her vaginal sheath banging the head when she slammed down with too much vigor. I knew she would be sore tomorrow. But the tight exquisite feeling of her virgin sex was too much so I let thoughts of her impending lack of comfort pass. Opting to enjoy this once in a lifetime first time sex with her.
She came several more times as she rode me, each time squealing out with pleasure. Her passion building continually as it was only partially sated by these orgasms. I could tell a ‘big one’ was looming, and began to work with her. Instead of just laying there for her use, I began to thrust upward in time with her frantic bucking and grinding.
For what seemed like forever, she just rode me and enjoyed herself. Then began to ride me almost violently. I bucked up into her and squeezed her little tits, pinching her nipples and telling her how much I loved her and wonderful what she was doing felt to me.
When she was on the brink of her orgasm, Jeannie slipped a finger in her ass and wiggled it around. Daphne immediately locked up and began to gyrate and tremble like she was having a grand mal seizure. I let my own orgasm wash over me as well. My hot cum splashing her never before painted insides triggered a second wave of her almost waning orgasm, and she again held her breath and went spastic. Our juices were flooding and squishing out of her to bathe my crotch and balls in our love. Then she collapsed again on my chest and passed out.
I just held her while Jeannie slowly eased off the bed to fetch a wet washcloth. And as she bathed the young (now) woman’s face and neck, Daphne slowly woke. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed my neck. She said, “Oh Justin. That was so much more than I ever expected. I love you my husband. I love you.” She began to cry and laid on my chest as she wept and wept.
Jeannie leaned over and kissed her cheek, then kissed me on my lips, before slowly easing from the bed and exiting the room. Closing the door behind her.
The newly consummated couple just relaxed and held each other for many long minutes. Daphne let out an “Owww.” and then giggled at the mess when my flaccid cock slowly slid and popped out of her. Rolling her over, I eased out of bed and retrieved a towel, and when I returned to her found her laying on her back with her legs spread wide, watching my cum slowly ooze from her angry reddened pussy. Her once tightly sealed opening was now open and relaxed, looking as well fucked as I had ever seen a pussy look before.
She looked at me as she reached for the towel and commented with a giggle, “I don’t care if I can’t walk tomorrow, THAT was worth every stroke. We gotta do that again, and SOON.” I watched her hole slowly spasming and closing and replied, “I will carry you if you can’t walk. It’d be totally worth it, I promise you.”
We cuddled for another hour, just talking. I listened to her excitedly recount her feelings and describe the sensations she felt, then I eased out of the bed and lifted her in my arms. I carried her to the shower and we washed one another and just soaked in the spray of hot water.
Daphne toweled off afterward, then remembered, “Can we still soak in the hot tub tonight like I wanted to earlier?” I pulled her soft naked body to mine and kissed her forehead. “Yes, my love. We will do whatever you wish. This is still your special night.”
Returning to the bedroom, I was surprised to find the bed clean and made, with a t-shirt and soft cotton shorts for each of us laid out. Jeannie walked into the room and spoke, “Jennifer and Amber are on the way over. They need to have a talk with you.”
I frowned and asked, “Problems?” Jeannie shook her head, “No my love. All is good. They just want to discuss the deal you made for Jennifer’s seeding.”
I pulled Daphne to my side and wrapped an arm around her. “They can stay and celebrate Daphne’s and my big day with us, but that deal will have to wait. Tonight is for her alone.” Jeannie nodded and smiled her approval. “As you wish, my love.”
We all made our way downstairs, Daphne walking with an obviously strange gait. I paused on the second floor stair landing and asked her, “Are you hurting?” She nodded sadly, “Yes, I am. It’s worse that I thought, but don’t feel bad. I would do it all again right now if I could, and I intend on a repeat later if I can.” Justin smiled. “Do you want Jeannie to help you if she can?”
Daphne asked her, “Can you? I mean is there something that can be done?” “Not a problem.” Jeannie said. Then ran back upstairs, only to return a few moments later with a small silver jar. She stepped behind Daphne and lowered her shorts to her feet, removing them from one ankle. “Spread your legs.” She said as she opened the jar and scooped out a glob of thick whitish salve. Then said, “This should help.” Jeannie smoothed and worked the cream all over and inside Daphne’s sore abused little pussy. And the younger girl sighed and smiled happily. Within moments she was moaning and slumped on me as she came hard on the sexy blonde’s fingers.
“What the hell is that stuff?” Daphne asked with wide eyes. “A secret.” Jeannie answered. “Nobody outside the Household must ever know of it.” Then used her salve and pussy juice coated fingers to mime locking her lips. Daphne laughed and said, “As long as I can use it when I need it, I totally agree.”
We laughed as Jeannie took the jar back to the master suite and Daphne pulled on her shorts again. I asked her, “Feel better?” “Oh YES” she replied. “Good enough in fact, that I plan to enjoy another round of ‘ride the husband’ later tonight.” as she grabbed my semi-hard cock through my shorts. “Hmmm,” she said, “Seems like someone enjoyed watching me get off on Jeannie’s fingers.” I could not deny that fact.
On Jeannie’s return, Daphne pulled her in and kissed her passionately. Using plenty of tongue, and cutting her eyes to my face while doing it. But also savoring and enjoying the act itself. They broke the kiss and she squeezed my now rock hard cock before giggling and taking off down the stairs ahead of Jeannie and I.
“She is a very sexual being.” Jeannie giggled. “We will have a LOT of fun together I think.” Then she dropped to her knees and spent less than 3 minutes sucking me to a nice cum.
We walked down and into the kitchen just in time to hear a vehicle pull up and stop outside. Jennifer and Amber had arrived. Chatter with laughing and hugs took up the first ten minutes after them walking through the door. They were introduced to Beth, and each hugged her warmly.
During the ‘welcomes’, Jennifer hugged me warmly, hanging on me and caressing me lovingly. The surprise was that Amber also hugged me and was more openly and aggressively ‘touchy feely’ than ever before. Jennifer stuck by me the rest of the night, taking every opportunity to touch me or bring her body into contact with mine. Her attentions were only outdone by Daphne.
I would have been worried about jealous competition had I not already known about Daphne’s programming against it. So her attentions were welcome and appreciated since I knew them to be genuine.
We sat at the table. Me at the head, Jeannie to my right. Daphne to my left. And Beth beside her daughter. Jennifer sat beside Daphne with Amber to her right. The food was fantastic. Hawaiian Chicken with rice pilaf, fresh tropical fruits, and blended frozen fruit drinks of our choice.
During supper, we all openly discussed Jeannie’s and my wedding, Daphne and Beth deciding to be my second and third wives, and the plans for me to give Jennifer children.
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