I dream of Genie! - A Naughty Fantasy

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I dream of Genie! - A Naughty Fantasy

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Once upon a time a young, lonely man lived in a far away place called India. His name was Raja. He longed for the companionship of a beautiful woman who could bring him to the highest points of pleasure.

One day he ventured upon a street fair and at that fair he found a junk dealer who was selling what appeared to be tarnished brass pots. When Raja picked up one in particular a mystical feeling flowed from his head to his manhood. He felt himself grow hard. The junk dealer noticed what had happened to Raja and he smiled and laughed. He gave him the pot for free, as if he knew something Raja did not.

He brought it home and he began to polish it. Suddenly the pot began to shake in Raja’s hands and he dropped it on the floor. A cloud of pink smoke poured from the pot and from the smoke emerged a beautiful genie.

She was dressed in a golden bra and g-string and her veil was wrapped around her face and mouth. To any other man she would have been gorgeous with perky breasts, tiny nipples and long, long legs but not to Raja. Somehow she did not match his description of the ideal woman. He craved a woman who had more, much more.

She told him her name was Esmerelda and that she could make all of his wildest fantasies come true. She asked what it was Raja wanted because after all, he did wake her when he rubbed on her sleeping chamber.

When he said he wanted a beautiful woman Esmerelda began to dance for Raja but he didn’t seem to notice so she stopped. She was surprised he didn’t try to seduce her like all the other men she had granted wishes for.

He said he longed for a woman with substance who had big bouncing breasts and nipples by the mouthful. He wanted a woman with curves and a bottom he could grab when he screwed her. This woman he said, would know how to bring him lasting pleasure again and again.

Esmerelda disappeared back into her sleeping chamber which began to rock and shake once again. After a few brief moments pink smoked poured from the chamber once more. She emerged and said her work was done. His wish would be granted soon and then she was gone.

With disappointment Raja set the chamber aside. He suddenly felt the urge to sleep even though it was still the middle of the afternoon. He laid down on his bed and drifted off to sleep.

It wasn’t long before there was a knock at the door but Raja thought he was dreaming so he didn’t get up to see who was there. The knocking continued with desperation so Raja flew out of bed and went to open the door.

Standing there was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Her black hair flowed down to her waist and it wrapped around her gorgeous body. She was wearing a green dress that accentuated her curves and allowed her breasts to flow from the top. Help me, she cried out to him. He pulled her into the house and slammed the door. She was on the run she said and she needed a place to hide. She didn’t have time right now to explain she said and she crawled under his bed.

Shortly thereafter came another knock at the door. Raja composed himself and answered it to find a group of guards with weapons pointed right in his face. The biggest and meanest guard asked Raja if he had seen a woman matching the description of the one now hiding under his bed. She was to be married today and had fled the scene.

Raja said no, he closed the door, and the guards were on their way. When he felt the coast was clear Raja called out to the woman and she crawled out from under the bed.

She said her name was Geeta and she was to be married to a man she didn’t love. She was afraid she couldn’t spend the rest of her life with a man who wanted a slave more than he wanted a wife. Could she stay with Raja?

He needed to think through such a risky decision. He knew it could cost him his life if the guards found he and Geeta together. That night, as they slept, he held her close when she cried. He didn’t touch her however for it didn’t feel just quite right.

The next day they planned their strategy. Raja would pack as much as he could and under the dark of night the two would slip into the next town, many miles away. Geeta stayed quiet all day hiding under the bed if someone knocked at the door.

When the sun finally began to set Geeta and Raja packed a quick meal and prepared for their departure. They galloped away never looking back. After what seemed like hours they stopped to eat. In the moonlight Geeta found Raja to be quite handsome. She had not seen him like this when they first met. She knew this was the man she wanted to marry.

When they reached the next town it was nearing daylight and both Raja and Geeta were exhausted. They found an inn and asked for a room. Falling into bed together they began to kiss for they both knew they had found true love. When Raja began to caress Geeta’s breasts she told him no, she wanted to wait. That afternoon they quickly married and returned to the inn to seal their marriage.

When Geeta took off her dress Raja stood in amazement. He eagerly cupped a breast in each hand and sucked on her nipples. Geeta moaned softly reaching for Raja’s bulging manhood. They took their time, touching and exploring each other. Raja went down on Geeta and tasted her sweet honey before Geeta took Raja in her mouth, making him quiver.

When it was finally time Geeta spread her legs once more and Raja plunged into her tunnel of love. She cried out. She had never been with a man before. Raja was her first. He continued to plunge deeper into her womanhood. He was gentle at first but he began to love her with more force until she began to moan his name. He felt his love explode inside her and suddenly it was just the two of them and this moment.

When it was over they lay tired and naked together in the bed. When Geeta gained strength she took Raja’s manhood in her mouth and he felt it go hard again. This time Geeta climbed onto Raja and he disappeared into her tunnel of love. She rode him gently until once again he felt himself release inside her.

Geeta fulfilled all of Raja’s inner desire. They stayed married until they grew old but their love never died. Each time their bodies were together they drew passion from a mysterious source. Raja never told Geeta about the genie and the sleeping chamber, and he took the secret with him when he died.

I dream of Genie! - A Naughty Fantasy

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