Free Three More Wishes: Be Kind To Your Genie by Doctor MC Page A

When I inched my cock into Kristin, I was surprised by what I didn’t find. I asked her, “What’s the deal with your hymen?”
    “I, um, busted it with a, um, dildo. I, um, got carried away.”
    I grinned at her. “If you don’t have a hymen to worry about, then it’s party time!” I shoved my cock inside her, as far as it could go. I was pleased to discover that her pussy was tight.
    She gasped. “Oh god, it’s so big!”
    I looked at Kristin very seriously. “If you don’t absolute-truth believe that, take it back right now—no harm, no foul. But after now, I don’t like to be bullshitted during sex.”
    “Marvin, it’s no bullshit, you’re huge ! I feel like a baseball bat’s inside me.”
    Elena said, “Really? Oh wow.” Her pussy got slurpier.
    Soon Kristin started thrusting her hips to match mine. “Ohh, Marvin, this feels so much better than a rubber dildo. Fuck me, Marvin, fuck me hard!”
    “You tell him, Kristin,” Elena said.
    “Feel me getting wet?” Kristin said. “Hear me slurp? I’m wet for you, Marvin. I’m wet and I’m het for you.”
    She started thrusting faster. “Make me het for you, Marvin! Oh yes, I’m your hetero, I’m het—oh god, I’m gloriously het!” She was kissing me hard on the mouth now.
    I don’t know about you, O Reader, but I can’t stay unexcited when there’s a woman-shaped earthquake underneath me. About ten seconds after Kristin started her orgasm, I had mine.
    Kristin said between kisses, “Ohh, I felt that, I felt you cum inside me. You’re my man now, you fucked me and it feels good. You’re my man, and I’m one of your women.”
    “Whoa,” Elena said. “Marvin is sexy and all, but aren’t you overdoing it, Kristin?”
    Remember, Reader, that I had not touched Elena at this point. Kristin shook her head. “Overdoing it? I would take it up the ass from Marvin.”
    I said, “Thanks, appreciate the thought, but that’s not really my kink.” I gave Kristin a few kisses, then said, “Elena, you and Kristin change places.” While the girls were playing Chinese Fire Drill, I put on a new condom.
    When I came back to the bed, it was Elena lying on the wet spot, and it was Kristin gripping her gash.
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    Elena told me, “It’s no baseball bat, but it’s bigger than Jorje’s. Move yourself up closer to the pillow, so I can put you in my mouth.”
    For some reason her remark annoyed me, commanding me during sex. So I held out my hand and said, “Get out of bed. Stand up.”
    Of course, as soon as her hand touched mine, her expression changed. As soon as she was standing, she said, “Tell me how to please you.”
    I brought my face down close to hers, then said, “Kiss me everywhere you know I’ll like it.”
    Elena was good at French-kissing—but Reader, you’re not interested in that part, are you? Five minutes after she started tonguing my tonsils, she was kneeling, taking my latex-covered cock in her mouth.
    I asked her, “Can you suck me to where I’m two seconds from orgasm, then back off? If you can’t, tell me now—no harm, no foul.”
    She took her mouth off me long enough to say, “Are you kidding me? You’re gonna be gritting your teeth in a few minutes.” Then she started slurping me like a maniac.
    And sure enough, not too much time later, Elena was sitting on her heels, smiling in triumph, and my cock was throbbing and twitching. I gasped out, “Get on the bed. Now. Legs spread.”
    She obeyed, I got between her legs, I shoved my cock in her—instant Fourth of July.
    Elena whimpered. I said, “Fear not. I have a plan.”
    I jumped out of bed, pulled off the second used condom, then put on a third one. Then I got back on the bed, slid my cock in Elena’s wet pussy, and said, “I expect to be hard for a while, before I pop again. Hope you don’t mind.”
    Elena didn’t mind. The fact that her pussy was very slippery might have had something to do with it. Almost as soon as I put my cock in, Elena started