“What’s the difference between them?” lamented Regina as she worked her fingers down the buttons of her blouse.
I just grinned at her, loving the sight of her revealing her ivory flesh. Her fingers worked the buttons. A white bra came into view, so virginal and adorable. It cupped her little titties. Then she thrust it open. Her little breasts rose and fell. They looked so firm and perky. Her airy perfume tickled my nose, growing stronger.
“Well,” I said, leaning over to tutor her, my hand casually falling on her thigh again above her skirt. I couldn’t wait to get her naked. She was so hopeless at math.
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Corey Derrickson
I found the front door already unlocked. Aleah was home. I stepped into the house and smiled at the moans drifting down from above. She was getting Havva ready for me just like I’d ordered. The nubile and cute Jann would be such a treat to enjoy. I had found all the genies. How to make the choice, though?
Nubile and virginal Havva, so sweet and innocent.
Fiery Sister Nova Victoria whose nun habit set my blood ablaze with lust.
Curious Zahia wanted to learn everything about sex I could teach her.
Slutty In’am, who openly confirmed she was the Si’lat, was eager to just worship my cock.
All were delicious in their own way. All made me hard. Why did Kyle say I had to choose? I wanted them all. But one would be my genie wife, the head of my harem. Perhaps I should go with Sister Nova Victoria. She was the only one with the dominating personality to be in charge of other women. Of course, In’am would fit right it and Havva… Havva would make a wonderful slave-wife. Zahia had her own submissiveness as she wanted to learn everything I could teach her. I could mold her to be a dominant.
“What’s that sound,” Jennifer asked as I led her through my house. “Is that…?”
“Aleah and Havva,” I said. “I told you she was here. Aleah’s getting her ready for my domination.”
“Oh, my.” My date pressed closer to me. She still was flushed from her orgasm. “This is all so… so…”
“Arousing?”
She nodded. “But what do your parents think?”
“Mom passed away and my dad’s a fireman. He works long, long hours. And he doesn’t care what I do most of the rest of the time. He’s in the middle of a tour. He won’t be back until tomorrow evening.” I slid my hand down her ass. “So we have all the free time we want.”
The moans grew louder upstairs, building towards a climax. They echoed around us as Jennifer and I headed up the stairs. Then the passion died down. Sounded like the pair just finished cumming. I smiled at our timing. Jennifer clung to me, rubbing her breast into my arm through her blouse and bra.
I reached my bedroom door and shoved it open. Aleah lifted her head up from between Havva’s thighs. My redheaded sex slave had pussy cream smeared over her lips and face. She licked them and then sat up from her sixty-nine with the bound Havva. The genie’s arms and legs were bound to the bed by pink scarfs.
“She’s so ready for you, Master,” Aleah said, her naked breasts jiggling. She had small tits, both pierced by gold rings. She grabbed them and pulled. “Sooooo ready. She just ate me to an orgasm.”
“How delightful,” I said. “How did you like it, Havva?”
“Her pussy tasted… good, Sir,” moaned Havva. “Better than I imagined.”
“She really got into it,” Aleah reported as she climbed off the girl. “And you brought your date along! That’s wonderful, Master. Do you need anything, Lady Jennifer?”
“Lady Jennifer?” my date asked, clinging to me. Her cheeks were flushed.
I was surprised by how Aleah addressed Jennifer, too. I liked it. “I think we’re fine.” I turned to Jennifer and cupped her face with my hands, breaking her hold on my arm. I stroked her cheekbones with my thumbs. “Mmm, you are just delicious. I’m going to enjoy making love to you.”
“Here?” Jennifer whimpered. “With them… I mean, Havva’s tied up.”
“So she’s not going anywhere,” I told my date and kissed her soft lips with hunger.
I claimed those sweet lips. I had fingered her but hadn’t kissed her. I savored the sweetness of her lips. She shuddered and trembled as I thrust my tongue into her mouth, claiming her. Aleah fell to her knees beside us, wearing only her collar and her nipple piercings. I felt her waiting for commands, eager to serve me and my date.
She was such a good sex slave.
Jennifer trembled against me. Her hands pressed on my side. She gripped me as I dueled my tongue with hers. She whimpered and shuddered against me. She was such a sweet thing. Another virgin for me to enjoy.
I broke the kiss and loved the way she shuddered. A bead of spittle connected us together for a moment. She licked her lips and then shook her head. Her eyes blinked, looking a little dazed from the kiss.
My pride swelled through me. My kiss had her trembling.
“Mmm, let’s get you naked,” I said. “I want to see how beautiful you are, Jennifer.”
She bit her lower lip and nodded. “I can’t believe there’s an audience. They’re both watching and Aleah…”
“She’s just waiting to serve,” I said as I untucked Jennifer’s blouse from her skirt, tugging out the tails from the waistband. There was something attractive about a schoolgirl with her blouse untucked, the tails hanging over her plaid skirt. “If you want her to do anything, like suck on your nipples or licking your pussy, she’ll be more than happy to do it.”
“So happy,” Aleah moaned, her hands behind her back. “You’re so cute, Lady Jennifer. I’m glad you’re dating my Master.”
“Aren’t you his girlfriend, too?” asked Jennifer as I began unbuttoning her blouse.
“I am,” she said with pride. “His lover, his girlfriend, his sex slave, and I hope to be his concubine.”
“Concubine?” gasped Jennifer. I exposed her pale stomach as she snapped her head back to me. “That’s…”
“Hot?” I grinned. “I can only marry one girl. The rest will have to be concubines.”
“It makes me so wet thinking I’ll be one of his concubines,” moaned Aleah. “I love him so much. I want to serve him, and it makes me wetter thinking I’ll be one of his many concubines. One of his many lovers and sex slaves in his harem.”
“Oh, my,” Jennifer said. She bit her lower lip in that cute and adorable away. My fingers finished unbuttoning her blouse. “Your lifestyle is… different, Corey.”
“My friend Kyle inspired me. He had his own harem of hotties at our old college.” I glanced at Havva. “Isn’t that right?”
“Sir?” she asked in confusion. Oh, these genies were good, creating their own backstories, blending in, making me doubt, even if for a moment, if Havva was the right one.
I shoved off Jennifer’s blouse from her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. She shuddered, her breasts rising and falling in a soft-green bra. The hue was a muted shade of green trimmed with soft lace. I loved the look.
“Aleah, strip her the rest of the way,” I said and stepped back, loosening my tie.”
“Yes, Master,” Aleah purred and rose to her feet with grace, her breasts jiggling. She moved behind Jennifer, the girl looking a little concerned. “Just relax, Lady Jennifer. Let’s get you ready for Corey to love.”