Chapter 1

A magic lamp. I had found a magic lamp. How did I know? Because the when I rubbed it a genie came out of it, that's how! It all started when my dad the archaeologist brought me back this old, golden lamp from Egypt. He said it looked like the lamp from "Aladdin", and I liked the ancient feel of it. Well, that night, just before I went to sleep, I was holding the lamp, inspecting the strange signs on it. A small bit of dirt was visible, so I rubbed my fingers against it to clean the mark. As the dirt fell away, a pinkish smoke began to rise out of the lamp. I remember thinking "Holy shit what the fuck? Is this poisonous?!" and rising out of my bed very quickly. As the smoke began to take shape, I ran over and closed my door. I didn't want any loud noises potentially waking anyone up. Sixteen years old at the time, I was just thinking that it was time to watch some porn on the good old computer, but now something was going on. The smoke formed, slowly, into the shape of a ... girl? She was wearing a very light pink outfit ... and wow! With nothing but a few strips of ribbon on her body, I began to get hard just looking at her. She was the definition of sexual desire — amazingly seductive face, tanned body, big, round tits, and a perfect ass. I fell back onto my bed, trying meekly to hide my growing erection under my blankets. All I could get out was a tiny "Uh ... hello?"

"Hello young master! I am Jayna, genie of the lamp! What are you're desires?" she said, with a very soothing, calming voice. It was beautiful.

"My ... My desires? What?"

"Yes, your desires! Haven't you heard the myths about genies? I travel the world out of my lamp invisibly, so I am aware of all of your stories about us. Do you require me to speak this proper English with you?"

"Well — No, you can speak comfortably. I mean — are you seriously a genie? Like, you're gonna grant me three wishes and stuff? This can't be a dream..." I said.

"Well actually, that's not really how it goes. You see, you're only guaranteed one wish. I can give you more though, depending on how much I like you. Fun, huh?" she said, smiling at me.

"I guess so. Wow. Well, I'm Chris. Nice to meet you ... Jeanna was it?"

"Jayna. And nice to meet you too Chris. How old are you?"

"Sorry, sixteen."

"Sixteen, really? I've only been a genie for around 18 years actually, so I'm extremely young for a genie. Lucky you! Hahaha!" she laughed.

"Well why exactly does that make me lucky?" I asked.

"Really, I'm not sure. Why exactly are you ... staring at me like that?" she inquired.

"Oh ... sorry. I was ... uh ... I can't help it. Hormones are out of control I guess," I said, blushing.

"No need to be sorry. Hormones? What are those?"

"Well ... really I'm not sure. But, you're really beautiful," I said.

"Why thank you, master Chris! That is a very kind thing to say!"

"It's absolutely true though Jayna! You're the hottest girl I've ever seen in real life!" I said, blushing even more now.

I saw her eyes dart over to my computer, with a porn site on it. I had completely forgotten.

"I see that I disturbed you at a most inappropriate time master Chris..." she trailed off, looking away.

"No no no! I'm sorry Jayna, I just ... you know ... was going to ... relieve myself? Ah, that came out wrong. I'm sorry, please don't go back into the lamp yet!"

"Okay then, I will do as you say. Why exactly do you watch this ... porn?" she asked, truly curious.

"Well, us young kids need to ... you know ... let loose every once and a while," I said.

"Let loose? Are you referring to ejaculation?" she asked innocently.

Very red now, I responded "Well, yes, that's it. Are you like, not embarrassed by that at all?"

She smiled. "Embarrassed? Why should I be? Is it not natural?"

I nodded my head and let out a little laugh.

She started, "Well, do you still have to ... do it?"

"Well, yea, I think so. Seeing you all sexy over there isn't helping me really," I said, removing the blanket from my bulge in my pajamas. I don't know WHERE all that boldness came from, but I appreciated it a lot.

"If you want, I can help you with that!" she said, whispering softly.

"You — You'd what?! Really?" I stuttered.

"Have you ever been with a girl before master Chris?" She asked.

"Well ... no, I haven't. Not yet," I said.

"Can I be your first? I'll do whatever you want master."

"This is the luckiest day of my life. You're so hot Jayna, of course you can do anything to me," I said, nervous.

"Direct me master," was all she said. She walked closer to my bed and got on top of it. Lowering her head, she lifted my shirt and began to kiss my chest. I began to breathe hard already. She giggled and softly brushed her lips against mine. As she continued, my dick only got stiffer and stiffer. She slid down my body and, grabbing my pajama pants with her fingers, she slid both them and my boxers down slowly. My cock popped out, sticking straight up in the air, all 8 inches of it. I was quite blessed with such a large dick, and I was proud of it.

"What is your wish, master Chris?" she asked playfully, breathing softly on my cock, making it twitch.

"Um ... as long as I cum I'm good Jayna ... I mean, stroke it, suck it, whatever, I'm not going to last long anyway," I said.

"Well, for today, I'll do one thing, and tomorrow's another day," she said.

I smiled to myself in bliss and closed my eyes.

She grasped my hard cock in one hand and began to stroke me. Her magic made her hands wet, and my dick was instantly lubed. She stroked softly, making sure not to make me cum yet. As her right hand moved up and down, her left explored my body, rubbing my chest, abs, and eventually making its way down to my ass. I shuddered as waves of pleasure shook through my body. Her hand rhythmically pumped my long shaft, and I heard sloppy sounds from the slickness of my cock. Opening my eyes, I looked down at her jerking me off and saw that her tongue was out and she was softly panting. My hands slowly moved down to the back of her head, and I guided her mouth to my cock. I thought to myself, even if I cum in two seconds, I need to feel a blowjob right now. She moved compliantly, allowing me to move her freely. As I pushed her down on my thick cock, I felt myself slide into her mouth, her tongue licking the underside of my dick. Pushing herself against me, my cock slid deeper and deeper down her throat, until her lips rubbed my balls and her roaming tongue could lick them. I remember thinking "So this is deepthroat — oh shit..." and I lost it. As my orgasm began, I bucked my hips wildly and my hands instinctively pushed her head deeper down onto my cock. I began to spray cum into her mouth, but she seemed to not mind at all, even though there was no way she could possibly be breathing. I don't think there is any way that a normal girl could have kept sucking as perfectly as she did as my hands pushed my cock as deep as possible into her seemingly depthless mouth, wet and slippery with spit and cum. I continued my spasms until my entire cock was empty, and, looking at me with her beautiful blue eyes, she lifted her head off of my softening dick. Cum dribbling out of her mouth all over my shaft and balls, she quickly moved her hand to her mouth and smiled.

Breathing hard with my eyes closed, I started laughing softly.

"What is it master Chris?" she asked.

"Nothing, that was just ... amazing. You're really good at that!"

"Well, I aaaam a genie!" she said, also laughing.

Within a few minutes, I had my pants back on and we were talking. She seemed like a pretty normal girl except for, you know, the whole "genie-in-a-lamp" thing. I asked her if she could stay outside her lamp, and she said that it was up to me, until I had my wishes granted. She also said that nobody besides myself could actually see her, unless, of course, I wanted them to.

"Well, Jee, can I call you Jee? Jay? Na?" I started.

"Any of them sound fine," she said, sitting on my bed as I got up to turn the computer off.

"Well, you see, I was wondering if — if you could ... be my girlfriend?" I asked quickly, blushing.

"Really? Me be master Chris's girlfriend? Sure that'll be fun!" she said very childishly and enthusiastically.

"You don't have to keep using the whole 'master' thing, okay? Don't worry about it Jay," I said.

I didn't sleep much that night, maybe an hour or two tops. Anyways, the next day was Saturday and I was extremely excited to tell my friends all about this. Jay had said that she would be happy to meet my friends, and that she'd be even happier to help me pull some tricks on them. She had no problem at all with anything sexual that I told her, and she seemed to actually be more interested in sex than about anything I told her of my life, hobbies, and interests. I told her that she would never have to go into the lamp again unless she wanted to, and I said she was more than welcome to sleep in my bed, provided that she remained invisible to all but myself. She happily complied. As she laid next to me, my mind filled with many thoughts of sex for the first time with such an amazingly hot girl, but I restrained myself as best I could. As she said goodnight and turned over, her ass rubbing against my leg, she calmly stated, "I hope you don't mind Master, but in my lamp I never sleep with clothes..." and 'poof', they were gone.

I thought to myself, "Shit ... I wanna cry...", and pushed myself to not try and have sex with her. That would have to wait. I turned over to her, put an arm over her, pulled in close, my cock in my boxers rubbing her ass gently, and went to sleep.

SATURDAY

The next morning I rose to find myself in bed alone. I got extremely nervous at the idea of everything being a dream, but as I saw the lamp on my bed-table, I hoped for the best. Going downstairs, I saw a note on my bedroom door:

"Chris, We'll be home at around 5:00. Went out to do errands. Love, Mom, Dad, Chrissy"

"Okay, so they were out of the house until much later," I thought. Walking down the steps, I jumped when I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Jay! Oh my god you scared me!" I said, almost tripping.

"Silly, why did you get scared? You knew I was here!" she said, smiling.

"Ugh, I need some breakfast. Do you know how to cook, almighty geniess?" I asked, praising her.

"Cook? Jeez, you forget about magic really quickly, don't you? I'm a genie, why would I have to cook?" she said, pointing out a finger to the table. "What do you want? I can make it."

"Uhm ... hmmmmm ... Lemme get ... a chocolate- chocolate chip muffin with some nicely sliced pinapple pieces on the side, and also let me have some hot chocolate, just the way I like it, if you can read my mind. It's hard to explain," I said, thinking hard.

"Hm. Okay," she said, and 'poof', it was there. I was amazed. Everything I had asked for was there, on the table. It had come from nowhere, but it was most definitely there now.

"Jay! You're amazing! Holy crap!" I shouted, giving her a hug.

"Well, what can I say? I aaaam pretty amazing," she said, smiling.

As I ate we talked about what we were going to do today with my friends. We had a bunch of plan's laid out, and I was so excited to get out of the house that we got to my friend Ryan's house by 10:30.

"Okay Jay, now you make yourself look like who?" I asked, making sure she remembered.

"House number one ... friend is — Ryan right? Okay I turn into ... Adriana Lima, Victoria's Secret Model!" she said, becoming her before my eyes.

I looked at her in the clothes she had 'poofed', a tight tank-top and jeans that showed plenty of belly and drooled.

"Don't stare silly," she giggled, positioning my mouth and head back to normal positions.

I rang the doorbell, shaking my head at Ryan's reaction in my mind. As he came to the door, yawning, I saw him do a double-take, and then, stuttering, he got out, "What the — Chris, are you shitting me right now or are you standing there with Adriana Lima?"

I laughed and we went up to his room, Ryan walking in the back and staring helplessly. When we got to his room, I introduced them.

"Jay, this is Ryan. Ryan, Jay," I said, pointing.

"Hm, Jay? Where does Jay come from?" he asked, frowning.

"Shi — oh uhm ... that's the nickname she likes," I said, looking at her.

She smiled and began talking to Ryan. We explained how she was crazy about me, and how we had gotten to know each other. Ryan's eyes must have tripled in size as she spoke, and I couldn't hold back all my laughter.

"Chris ... uh, well, you have any friends for me?" Ryan asked playfully. "Very nice to meet you also, Adri — I mean, Jay."

"Nope, sorry buddy, I'm sold out," I said, laughing again.

After a short while, we told Ryan the truth, and Jayna went back to her real form. Ryan pretty much bugged out even more at this, seeing how she was even hotter now. He had a lot of trouble believing that she was a genie, but after a few short magic tricks, she had him convinced. He pulled me out of the room for a minute to fiercely interrogate me.

"Dude what the fuck?! A GENIE!?!!" he yelled in amazement. "This shit is crazy man!"

"I know," I said. "But man, she's really cool. Besides the fact that she sucked me off last night, I think I'm actually really starting to like her," I told him.

"Whoa, whoa, she did what?! If she's your genie, can't you get her to like, you know, suck me off?"

"Dude, didn't I just say that I was really starting to like her?" I asked impatiently.

"Well ... how about just this once? Pleeease?" he begged me.

"Well let's see what she thinks," I said, opening the door.

Jay was sitting on the bed, her legs crossed, flipping through channels on the TV. She looked just like a normal teenage girl. But she was so much more than that...

"Hey Jay?" I walked up to her. "Ryan has a favor to ask of you."

Blushing fiercely, Ryan stammered, "Well — Well I, uh ... I was wondering if, you know, you could ... like, make me cum? Any way you want? Please?" He was stuttering.

She smiled. "What do you think Chris?"

I looked at her. "I ... It's up to you really." I don't know why, but after being with this girl for one day, I was already starting to feel extremely protective of her. The thing I wanted most in the world right now was for her to say no to Ryan and to come back home with me. It may have been my teenage hormones causing me to have a huge crush on her, but they were really affecting me.

"Well then, I think I'll do this for you Ryan," she said, smiling at me with a twinkle in her eyes. She pointed to his closet, snapped her fingers, and stood up. "Well Chris, I think we should go now," she said, grabbing my hand and leading me out. "Check your closet when we leave Ryan. Nice meeting you, and have fun," she said, winking.

When we got outside, I barraged Jay with questions, and she told me that she had created a one-time look-alike of some supermodel that would do whatever Ryan told her to, but she only lasted for 24 hours. I knew he'd have fun with that.

"So Jay, just wondering, why didn't you, you know, do whatever to Ryan yourself? I mean, you were pretty amazing to me..." I asked her, walking along the sidewalk on a very quiet road.

She looked at me with a serious look. "Did you want me to?" she asked.

I looked up. "Actually, the thing I wanted least in the world was for you to do that for him — or any guy, I mean — and I'm not sure why. I know I just met you, but you know, I kinda like you Jay," I said, blushing now.

"Really? My master is falling for me. How cute!" she exclaimed, her eyes beaming.

I just smiled as we walked back home. It was 2:30 and I wanted to watch some football. Sitting on the couch and turning on the TV, I asked Jay if she liked sports.

"I do, actually. I like to play basketball, you know," she said, walking over to me and sitting down on the couch.

"Really? I'll have to play you later then," I told her. "Of course, I'll have to go easy on you," I said, tauntingly.

"You think so, huh macho-man?" she said, pointing at me. Instantly, I had a huge erection which propped up my shorts. My dick was so hard that it was hurting me.

"Ahh — please stop, its hurting me!" I told her.