Modern day Aladin

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I had always been adventuresome and somewhat of a scamp, but when an old lady approached me about retrieving some rare artifact, I felt warning tingles which only heightened my curiousity. She babbled about how I was only to take the lamp and not waste my energy carrying anything else on the first trip.

I felt the warning but by the time I was about to say no she had pushed me into the cave and I tumbled backward on loose gravel.

"Shit," I cussed as I slowly activated a light stick and got my bearings. The place was filled with dust and treasure, from paintings to tapestries, crowns, pearls, gems in all shapes and sizes from small rubies to fist sized emeralds. They all seemed surreal and I touched but did not take as I headed off in search of a lamp that was worth more than everything else.

It was right where the old woman had said it would be, a soft hazy beam of light showing off the dust covered artifact. I was sure it was brass and appeared very common and cheaply made, however it was not my place to judge so I used a soft cloth to pick it up. The treasure glimmered one moment there and the next minute gone. I rubbed my eyes surely I was imagining things. I reached the opening and there she was, loud angry, and greedy. She demanded I give her the lamp first.

I was pissed off, here I was tired and thirsty from the trip and she was demanding the stupid lamp. I grabbed a string of pearls and threw them at her. Suddenly the ground started shaking and the world tipped.

I must have hit my head because the next thing I know I'm sitting up feeling like a herd of elephants had a party in my head and the opening has caved in and the treasure is now revealed as cheap trinkets, children's baubles and tourist junk.

My head is pounding and I groan as I sit up. I feel a huge bump forming on my head and I notice the silky cloth I had used to protect the lamp. I wondered what the hell the lamp really was, some rare artifact?

I moved it closer and slowly began polishing the surface, well it wasn't brass, nor gold, but some odd beautiful and shiny metal.

"It's fucking amazing." I whispered as ancient script suddenly wavered and translated before my eyes.

<I> the holder of the lamp is entitled to eternal riches, power, or passion. Choose wisely <i>

I blinked and the script was once again indecipherable, it seemed odd. What would I choose? Power seemed the least desirable, and riches never made anyone happy, but how did one guarantee eternal passion?

"Eternal passion would certainly be cool though"

Suddenly smoke filled the cavern and I was amazed that I could still breath, when the smoke cleared a being appeared before me and spoke.....
 
Alladin

"1,000 years is a long time to be cooped up in this damn bottle." Alladin thought reflectively impossible to t=stretch any extremity not even his littlest finger much less his arms or leg or god forbid his penis. He continually had to remind himself to ignore any thoughts of naked nuble young dancers that he had froliced freely with during his last outing. Hopefully one of these centuries he would be summoned from his confinement.

A soft vibration and a warm glowing feeling told him the time was near and as it continued he wondered what the wishes of the of his new master or mistress would be, riches, power, or passion.

It wouldn't be long now he told himself as he felt his body become one with the smoke that delivered him from the lamp. As he rematerialized he looked down at the young woman who had summoned him to appear and smiled knowing that it would be most pleasurable to be her slave. "Your wish is My comand he said. Riches, Power, or Passion, take your pick.
 
Diamond

She stared awestruck for a few moments, heck her parents had been geologist but she doubt they had ever found anything like this.

He towered over her but at same time seemed the perfect size to fit in her pocket or back in the lamp. There had to be a catch she thought as she blurted out, "Passion." There was a twinkle in his eyes and she added. "I don't suppose you could get me the hell out of here and into a nice hot bubble bath?" It was worth a try, if she were hallucinating a nice bath would be a fantastic mirage.
 
"Hey Babe, Big Al is my name and passion is my game, Aladin responded rather flamboyantly, but how could he help it he had been practicing his introduction to make sure he addressed his new Mistress in the manner he supposed she would be accoustomed to.

He was over joyed that she had chosen passion over power or riches. It seemed like eons since he had been able to show off his talents in that particullar area of expertise.

He tried toning down his delivery a bit as he realized that he owed her some respect for letting him out of the lamp and he knew also she had the power to make him small enough to fit in the palm of her hand and... (He shuddered at the thought)... to sitck him back in that damn lamp if he offended her in any way.

"What you see is what you get." He continued ,flashing her a bright smile and flexing his muscles, wiggling his butt a tad and making sure she noticed how well endowed he was underneath his royal blue leotards. He flung back his scarlet cape and smiled again, tossing back his curly locks of golden shoulder length hair.

"Oops." he said under his breath realizing he was doing it again, acting like a frivoulous fool.

Remembering her request and his obligation to fullfill it Aladin stepped foward and took her in his strong arms. In a twinkling they were high in the sky above an oasis complete with palm trees, a wet bar an awesome suround sound stereo system, soft candle light, fragrant flowers blooming in profusion around their feet and of course the requested hot steaming bubble bath complete with oils and soaps, sponges and soft terry cloth towels.

Soft music was playing when he set her down in front of the bubbly pool and a table appeared with an assortment of colorfull drinks and chocolate covered strawberries.

"Your wish has been granted my dear. Your bath is ready ...as for getting you into it I will leave that up to you. Just hand me your clothes as I look the other way."

Although Aladin would be more than pleased to help her undress ( It had been a long time...) he felt he should use some restraint at this particluar time as thoughts of that dreaded lamp entered his mind.

"Enjoy your bath,I will remove myself from your presense...unless of course you need assistance from time to time; a drink, perhaps a friendly back rub, an occasional sweet, while you surrender yourself to the passion of your bath."

"By the way how are you called pray tell,..I mean like, what is your name?" And then he reluctantly turned his back and reached out behind him for her clothes.
 
Diamond

"Don't laugh," she said as she removed her dirty clothing, "but my name is Diamond, you can call me Di." She felt very dirty as the dirt of cave had gotten into her clothes. "Heck, just destroy the clothes and whip me up something nice," She flicked her wallet and keys off to the side, stretched slowly showing off her athletic build, her breasts on the large side as her coaches had always said. Her nipples had crinkled up under the cool breeze, into two plum colored nubs.

"Stay around Al, I wish to discuss the limitations of my wishes." I slowly stepped into the water, relishing the feel as I pick out a few things to clean off with, "Don't suppose you could wash my hair while we talk?" I realized I could simple wish it, but at moment I figured any request regardless of how it was worded would be obeyed.
 
Al was delighted to be back on the job and he was already anticpating some of the wonderfull things he could do to grant her request for passion.

He was a bit miffed that her next request was for new threads and a hair grooming session. It didn't sound too passionate to him, he had thought more in the lines of a full body massage and tempting treats from the table. Maybe his choice of music wasn't condusive to her needs . Of couse all she had to do was think of oher favorite artist or song and he would make it happen. or maybe she would seek a more subdued attmosphere perhaps a twighlight sunset or a starry night.

It was not for him to question her though so he thought about clothes and thinking maybe something sexy and provacative would instill passion. What was in fashion?... Low rider jeans! (of course he had to peek to get her size and he looked around to see her stepping into the bubbly water. "Ah yes he said under his breath, Her voluptous body would virtually exude passion in a tight pair of jeans huggin her hips, a dainty thong somewhat exposed, a white tank top that would leave a wide expanse of soft flesh in between and tightly enclose those lucious breasts, thin enough to let the outline of each perky nipple show. A belly button ring perhaps and a rose tatoo high on her left butt cheek.

He held them up for her to see and then put them neatly folded in a pile except of course the tatoo and the ring which she could take into the water. As she settled in the tub he poured a generous amount of tangerine twist radiant shampoo in her hair and rubbed vigorously.

"You really needed this, Di." he remarked as her hair turned bright and clean in no time at all. By-the-way, I like it when you express your wishes out loud like this, sometimes what you think gets confusing and can cause some problems. So just say it I will do it.

"Ok, time to rinse." he added cheerfully enjoying the texture of her hair and watching the bubbles gather around her full and tempting breasts.

Alas, the pool had no faucets or shower head, but when he saw a steamy cloud just over head he grinned in relief. Slowly carefull not to jog it and lose its load prematurely, he caused it to come lower until just over their heads he stopped its motion. He'd get a bit wet himself perhaps but what a neat experience.

Alas again, as he looked down. He only had two of these form fitting suits and the other one was at the cleaners ( the labels said dry clean only) He couldn't take the chance. From past experience he kew he'd split every seam if it got wet and shrunk.

There was no time for explaination as the cloud
now building up steam was about to rain on their parade.

Quick as a wink he disrobed and setting his clothes nearby joined Di in the pool (to attend to her hair of course).

"Di , hon please forgive the intrusion but it is simply a matter of necessity. Hmmm, this is rather cozy isn't it, shall we continue?"

Overburdened the cloud began it's job as warm water cascaded down around them.
 
Diamond

He was quirky, he seemed to have a modern mind and wondered if it was her influence or he had wired his lamp for television. She smiled at the clothes he must think she was very young. The clothes were suited for a trashy 16 year old wanting to look older. Of course it would undoubtedly take a while for her to get used to him, and he said something about verbalizing her wishes. Her mind was in such a haze it was no wonder the clothing was off. The entire garb was bizarre, she had probably been thinking of the last thing she had seen her sister wearing. S

She adored the feel of his hands and wished the clothing were less blatant, perhaps a white form fitting dress with the sides cut out to show off her tanned toned form without looking like a hussy. Besides she already had a tattoo a small violet symbol on the back of her right arm.

"So Al, what else can you do for me?" she asked enjoying the feel of his body behind her. She had wanted a simple bath and he was turning it into an elaborate setting. Of course he was kind of over the top in everything so far, so she pictured her next wish clearly in her mind. Her body laying stretched out on a table, her skin glistening with oil as his fingers worked out the tension in her back that had built up during the adventure in the cave.

"How about a full body massage now that I'm lathered and rinsed." The rain was over kill once again but she was getting used to it, she supposed that it was simple a trait of the genie being over the top. She kinda liked it.
 
After the cloud did it's thing, Al wisked it away and waited for Di's next wish. he could feel her mind going a mile a minute with thoughts that confused him, obviously his choice of clothes was incorrect. A vision of something simpler entered his brain. A white form fiting dress with just enough exposure of her toned body and softly flowing around her to give just a hint of her full bosom and her supple legs. Along with white sandels nad a gold thin necklace, the dress appeared in place of the jeans and top. Something told him to get rid of the tatoo and the belly ring. Diamond earrings instead to match her name sparkled in her dainty ears.

" Whew! was he going overboard again, he hoped not. He put the idea of a wide brimmed summer hat and a parasol immediately out of his head.

He sensed that she was comfortable with him in the pool naked with her and realizing she was an asertive broadminded woman of the world, able to handle delicate situations and confident in her ablilty to create he own destiny vowed to treat her like the lady she obviously was.

"So Al, What else can you do for me?"

He knew of course her question was not really a question at all,but he immediatly got a vison of what her thoughts were. Before he could act, she made her wishes known out loud without the tintalating details and Al smiled having sensed that she was enjoying his physical touch and knowing she wanted more of the same.

A massage table appeared on the sandy beach under the shade of a palm tree. Gathering her once again into his arms he carried her to the table. Placing her tummy side down on the table he covered her butt with a soft towel and proceeded with the massage she had requested. Liberally applying aromatic oils, he startedg on her neck and shoulders, his huge hands gently but firmly massaged the tension he felt there. He paused knowing that all she had to do was think about where she wanted his hands to go next and he would comply, of course if she wanted to tell him outloud that would be ok too. He kinda liked it when women made their desires known directly, after all in a sense he was her slave. He bowed down and kissed the lobe of her ear and whispered "Your wish is my command. What is it you desire in the way of passion?"
 
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Diamond

She had glanced over and noticed the clothing had changed to something far more appropriate and she noticed the fabric was the thinnest silk and would feel amazing against her skin even as her body would show through. She wondered about the towel, and smiled she had put it in her image and now she removed it mentally and imagined his hands working their way down, slowly to her feet and then back up to her fine ass.

"I want a full massage, using all the tools you have available" she added as she pictured his tongue lingering over her soft skin in spots and his fingers exploring her her entire body including her ass and pussy.
 
As he felt her body and mind relax and accept his hands and his kiss, he knew she was finding the passion she so desired. He watched as the towel gently slid off her butt and drifted to the ground.

His hands began to move toward that now exposed place kneading her back, pressing firmly circling her waist his thumbs gently proding her spine his long slender fingers gripping her waist and pulling her lightly up away from the table and then releasing to move down over her butt.

Each globe needed attention and he began on the left kneading one firm mound of flesh with both hands gripping and releasing stroking and caressing. he felt her mind become quiet and relaxed.

"Ah now we're getting somewhere." Al said to himself and began working on the other cheek which she so willingly turned.

Her thighs were butter in his hands as he added more oil and continued downward. He sensed the heat between them and couldn't help but take a deep breath drawing in her womans scenth as he leaned over and kissed each cheek and ran his tongue along the crease of her butt. "Delicious." he thought "I must spend more time here when I return."

For now he had to comply with her wish to do her legs and feet. Again one at a time, each one a tantalizing adventure along each length and back again down the other limb, this time to linger kneading again each heal each instep each toe moulding, stroking. He lifted one foot upwards brought it to his mouth and eagerly sucked the big toe into his mouth and the unable to control his ardor did like wise with the other. He left a trail of suckling kisses as he moved back up, his fingers leading the way slowly, surely, upwards until with thumbs extended he gripped each thigh and firmly separated them, exposing her dark rosebut anus and her wet pussy lips. Stifling a groan his mouth followed his hands and greeted by her heat and wetness mashed against her silky glistening folds. Flicking voraciously out his tongue invading her welcomeing portal. He held himself against her this way feeling her tremble knowing that the passion she was feeling was just begining.

"Yes, he had tools." he told himself."Tools to help her find her passion, tools designed for specific purposes, tools to elicit unique and interesting responses. Each in its own time. There's no hurry here, is there? She would let him know where and when and what to use to lead her to the ultimate in passion.
 
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Diamond

she thought about what she wanted images overlapping in her mind and she decided the first thing she wanted is for her ass to taste sweet and to have an easier time with anal play. She had enjoyed anal play in the past but the she was allergic to lubes and condoms and she wished that her ass would lube itself and taste sweet. her pussy had no such difficulty several lovers had been amazed at how wet she got and how sweet she tasted.

She rolled over and smiled at him her legs slightly spread enjoying the full range of possibilities as she closed her eyes, realizing he was still naked and imaging that as a genie he had the perfect cock, not too big or small, thick enough for any desire, but small enough for her to devour if she wished. his hadns were large and warm and she loved the feel of them against her skin
 
big yet perfect Al

He listened to her mind finding it now a sweet medley of feelings, ideas and plans to make this passion experience one she never would forget. He first wish made him smile thinking it would be his wish too. Although he reveled in the musky aroma of an arouses womans anal opening, he often thought that a sweetness might improve the experience of attending to this place of erotic pleasure. A picture in his mind of her dark rosebud anus made him shiver in delight. A rose filled with nectar silky smooth, dewy soft and suculently sweet. A rose by any other name smells just as sweetly. Instantly the smell of roses filled the air and he knew at once from where it came.

As she rolled over and closed her eyes he felt his member stir and knew that she was thinking about that tool and how it could be perfect. He chuckled to himself knowing that it was indeed perfect just for her. Little did she know that her very wish would make it what she wished for. If she said more she would have it if she said perfect it would remain that way but ever changing as her wants and needs required. There would always be enough in length and girth but never too much to cause her pain or interupt her passion.

Anxious to show her this he stepped up alongside of her and taking her hand placed it around his erect penis. As she felt and then grasped it he bent down and whispered in her ear. Your wish is my comand if you want more, just wish for it. Length, width or hardness, all will be perfect each and every time you wish and want this tool."
 
Diamond

Her grin widened as she felt it pulse with life, blood surging into it as she wished it to be up right, alert, and perfect......perfection was more than it just being warm, hard, and stretched to a below average size, then again her last lover had been on small side and she wanted to take things slow and work her way up to bigger and better tools.

She felt the texture veiny ridges appearing the skin a luscious shade as the tip swelled up and oozed. She leaned over slowly and licked the tip over and over again, he tasted like chocolate.... She laid back again and softly commanded him to continue the massage with all the tools available to him. She had feel her body change as her ass felt simpler somehow, more like her pussy warm tingling aching
 
Al

Feeling her wish creating some rather abrupt changes, Al looked down to observe the process. He becames a bit confused as the last time he had had this action wished for the lady who was doing the wishing had practiced considerably longer before she decided she had it right causing it to grow to a grosely emmense projectile and then shrinking back down to practically nothing. He remembered how dreadfully painfull it was at first and then became woefully humiliating.

He now gave a sigh of relief. This gal knew what she wanted, even though by most standards her chioce was a bit on the small side. He knew from experience however that she would undoubtedly change her mind later in the game. He grinned thinking of the possiblities as later he would demonstrate the versatility of this tool.

He wasn't overly excited about her choice of flavor but he was required to respond to her silent wish for chocolate. He would rather have it something more lasting that would require sucking rather than licking , but hey, licking was good to begin with, here again she could change her mind later, for now she seemed to be enjoying the creation she had invisioned and he had to admit that what he was seeing looked good as her tongue swirled slowly over the tip like a cat laping up cream.

Her next command bourght him out of the trance that her soft hand and gentle tongue had put him in, and he moved back into action as she released her hold and laid back down. His hands moved to her face smoothing her cheeks and forhead moving down to her throat and neck, behind her ears slowly gently caressing tugging gently from time to time at her earlobes, smoothing her hair.

Her eyes were closed and he sensed her mind to be still as he felt her body relax.He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on each eyelid. He saw her lips move and her tongue wet them and knew she was ready for another tool.

A soft kiss on her lips turned into a merging of their mouths, a tugging and caressing of lips exploring for more and then emersion as their tongues sought each other out.

Als hands moved of their own accord downward between and under her firm brests and then circling out and up enclosing each globe. Fingers splayed he held her the hollow of his palms feeling the hard nipples enclosed. Slowly he kneaded each breast his hands cupping, tugging, stroking, bringinng her breasts together and then apart. As her nipples blossomed he brought the thumb and forefinger of each hand together around each textured nub and tweeked and twirled them.

Tearing his mouth away from hers he lowered it to suck first one and then the other turgid tip into his mouth voraciously as his hands cupped each rounded mound and held them captive. He sucked and tugged and swirled each one again and again until he became brethless.

He felt her arch into him and when he thought he had given this area adequate attention for now, he raied his head. He burried his head near her ear above her shoulder and he kissed her neck softly and whispered. "If this tool pleases you, tell me where you wish me to use it next."

the hollow of his palm felt the and then
 
Diamond

Her nipples felt as hard as the diamonds she was named after, even as his torturous tongue attention proved them pliable. She gasped for breath softly, enjoying the intiative as her mind had gone silent focusing on the current moment. It was in that moment that she finally realized it wasn't a hallucination or a coma dream, that it was all very real, and she smiled as she realized how amazing her life of passion would be.

She enjoyed how he still called it his tool, he was an amazing specimen and she imagined him floating above her, able to continue his massage while she tasted his cock without dealing with the annoying details of gravity.
 
Al

As he felt her relax under his manual and oral manipulations, he grinned knowing that she had accepted his presense and would no doubt begin to ask for even more passion maybe even beg for it. and of course he would be obligated to respond to her every wish as her passion rose. It was a tough job but someone had to do it. He considered again the possibilities.

For now he had only just begun to perform the full body massage he had promised her and he was about to move downward towards her firm tummy with its very delicious looking navel waiting for him when he felt the urge to float. Floating was one of his most favorite things to do(next to flying) especially when he was answering to a passion request. Now, that was really awesome. Maybe later he would show her his magic carpet and she could beome a member of a rather unique mile high club.

As her mind was now quite relaxed, free from old beliefs and misconceptions; nonjudgemental and uninhibited, he felt her desire to play with his cock again.

"Hang on Honey." he cautioned as he once again wraped her hand around his shaft. Slowly he rose above her as she gripped him tightly to keep him from floating away and balanced. Twisting around so that he was facing her feet he waited while she pulled what had come to be her favorite tool into her mouth. As he knew it would, it fit perfectly the mushroom shape head snug agains her tonsils the long shaft emmersed in liquid heat, her lips caressing its base as her tongue swirled tantalizingly around.

Al shivered in delight and began again the massage. His hand went around her waist circling it steading himself as he floated above her. His thumbs caressed the top of her soft rounded mons and then as he bent his head down his mouth found her navel and his tongue flicked voraciously in and out.
 
Diamond

He was the perfect mouthful, she enjoyed the feel of him, the warmth, without dealing with the crap of a real guy trying to shove it down her throat or choking her with it.

Diamond suckled slow and easy enjoying the feel playing with the taste and texture of his tool. It did have a few standard responses, it was flesh and blood after all. She purred around it as his mouth and hands continued their delightful descent to drive her to heights of passion.
 
Al with another very versitile tool

Al was loving all this wonderfull attention Di was giving to his cock and as he floated above her effortlessly enjoying her erotic stimulation, he was reluctant to turn his attention to the matter at hand (and mouth). Her soft purring which created a very pleasnt sensation on his cock and balls was also a signal to continue the massage.

Wanting to creat the perfect position where he could provide the kind of pleasuring that he knew she desired, and yet keeep it comfortable for her to continue to suckle him, he gently raised her legs by placing one hand behind each soft thigh and pulling up and forward. Once he had her legs raised and her feet were firmly in place on the bottom edge of the tble he moved his hands to her knees and spread them apart.

At once he was greeted with the sweet suculent scent of her pussy. As he breatehed deeply, her intoxicating aroma gave him an immediate and exhilarating high.

Needles to say the view was spectacular also. Dewy folds of soft petal like flesh half hid the opening to her vagina glistened with silky nectar. At one end they joined together in a vee that dissappeared into the down covered mound of softness above. The other end of these folds joined in a circle and beyond that her rose scented anus winked invitingly.

Al wanted more than to just to enjoy the sight and the scent of this wonderfull place . He needed to touch it, to taste it. His tongue shot out involuntarily and he licked his lips in anticipation as he lowered his face. His hands joined his quest as his fingers splayed and caressed her inner thighs and his thumbs one on each side gently massaged her pussy lips. Spreading the nectar that covered them, out and around, forward and back, he felt them become buttery soft and smooth. As he continued a pool of silky nectar formed in the pink depths of her vagina. Again his tongue shot out. It was the perfect tool for delving into the depths of passion he had uncovered. Just how deep he would go, how fully it would fill this enclosure, nad what results would occur would be up to Di. His tongue would accomadate her in whatever way she would wish it to.

Before he moved downward his tongue touched the pool of nectar and curled to form a tube. As he took an inward breath he felt the silky liquid enter this tube and rise upward into his waiting mouth. Lustily he swallowed the hot sweet fluid and moaned in delight as he lowered his face into her heat and wetness and his tongue shot forward.
 
Di

It was a delight to feel as his tongue wandered and altered to suit whatever task she wanted. She closed her eyes and purred/moaned as she suckled enjoying the sensations, letting him know he was on the right track and granting him the ability to alter his mouth and tongue as he felt was best.

There was something about the element of surprise of not knowing exactly what was going to happen that she loved and wanted to encourage especially since he could do anything.

Her body was warm, comfortable, and very relaxed as she noticed there was no pesky discomfort of stiffness of joints, the table seemed to form to her how she was holding her neck and help raise her hips comfortable.


It was only in the back of her mind as his tongue tasted her natural sweetness.
 
Al

It came as a revelation to him that Di had tools that also pleased him very much, tools that she knew how to use to create passion in him as well as her. Her delightful mouth and tongue working like magic to create an arousal he seldom experienced, Her lips caressing every inch of his swollen cock, her hands holding his butt against her face. And her pussy, which his tongue had just invaded, Its natural sweetness filling him with ecstatic pleasure. What a wonderful tool, wet and hot and supple, able to accommodate him in every way. Yes, it was perfect. He wouldn’t wish it to be any different.

He held his breath feeling the heat of her flow around his face, his hands as they held her silky petal folds gently apart. he had no need to breath only to explore, explore this perfect place. His tongue, the perfect tool for exploring began a journey; curling, curving, stroking in and out, circling round and round, tugging, probing. Every centimeter from her muscled entrance up along her fluted passage flaring out into her molten center was pure intense delight.
Half way in he brushed against a puckered node of textured flesh he curled his tongue around it and sucked playfully while his fingers moved towards the vee of flesh and with his thumbs he exposed her clit. His beardless chin pressed hard against her there as his tongue moved deeper within. Feeling her arch against his assault he answered with several quick terse strokes and then plunged deep and hard, his hands finding her butt and pulling her against his face.
 
Di

He somehow knew exactly what to do, when to do it, and how hard......She lapsed into a groaning moaning blissful state and was extremely pleased with her wish and having made the journey with that wierd old lady. As she drifted back down she wondered about what a life of passion would be like, with no concerns for anything else. He could be anything or anyone she wanted or fantasized about...
 
Al knew that she had found her bliss when he heard her moan and groan and arch her body into his face. He smiled in satisfaction and as he felt her mind contemplate her future he knew it was time to cuddle and talk. Slowly he pulled his cock free from her mouth and floating turned above her.
Head to head now he gathered her into his arms, threaded his fingers through her hair and kissed her tenderly. His othe hand curved round her ass and pulled her toward his waiting erection. It slipped easily inside of her, filling her.

"There's more to come." he said softly, "Much more. As long as you wish you may use me to continue to fullfill your passion. As long as I am out of the lamp, you will be immortal. If you tire of me you can return me to the lamp, until you find a need for my services and then when you rub the lamp I will return.

I must caution you however, that my magic will wear off if I do not return to my lamp once every twenty four hours for a little rest and relaxation, and that while I am in the lamp I can not be responsible for what happens to you. If you loose the lamp you will loose me."

Now, where were we?
 
Di

Immortal....rules....posibility of loosing the lamp. It all blurred together and imprinted itself clearly on her mind. She supposed he could rest when she did, even though she did want to feel him resting beside her when she did sleep.....but for right now he was being silly as he asked where they were when he knew quite well where he was.


Her fingers traced lightly along his back and gave him a wicked smile as one leg wrapped around his. "I can feel exactly where you are Big Al."
 
big Al

"I can feel exactly where you are Big Al."

Her words worked like magic, as even before Al realized it he was indeed becoming increasingly bigger where they were so pleasantly connected.

As his tool thickened, he felt the muscled entrance to her vagina tighten against it and then loosen as if inviting him to become broader still. Slowly it expanded until he felt it locked in a most exquisite embrace. From deep inside her, heat and wettness urged him to lengthen upwards, to follow the gentle curve and fill the sweet interior. He moved without moving, exploring each ridge and valley until he was tight and hard pulsing with urgent need, deep inside her.
Reaching a hightened sense of union they moved softly aloft, independent of the earth, unimpeded by gravity, oblivious of all that existed ecxcept for this incredable sense of oneness.

There was no longer an up or a down, a left or a right, a top or a bottom. They became two bodies with the only movement being between them as they began to rock each other.

As their rocking increased his tool slid slowly from her grasp, almost but not quite leaving her velvet enclosure. Thus began a rocking, stroking motion, Each stroke became an independent erotic movement,yet combining to create one sensuous journey, together and apart, separating and rejoining.

For what seemed like an eternity they shared the passion, their hands and their mouths joining in as they caressed and fondled each other with fingers and lips and tongues.
 
Diamond

Time became meaningless as their bodies merged, seperated, joining, entwining, pleasure, passion, sweet lingering bliss. Sometimes it seemed as if she ahd too much skin, the next moment as if she could not be touching him enough. It reminded her of that scene in "Earth Girls Are Easy" when the alien gives the girl the touch of love...
 
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