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Angela, Genie and Melvin: Boundless Pleasure VI
Angela's eyes rolled back in her head as the genie fucked her, her moans now a symphony of pleasure and pain. Melvin watched, his hand moving furiously as he stroked his cock, unable to tear his gaze away from the erotic spectacle before him. He had never seen anything so beautiful, so terrifyingly sensual.
With a final, earth-shattering cry, the genie pulled out of Angela, her eyes gleaming with victory. She turned to Melvin, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Your turn," she said, her voice a purr that seemed to resonate through his very soul.
Melvin felt his body respond, his cock aching to be inside her once more. He climbed onto the bed, his legs shaking with anticipation. He positioned himself behind Angela, her asshole still gaping from the genie's relentless assault. Without a word, he pushed inside, feeling the tightness of her body grip him like a vice.
The genie took her place in front of Angela, her glowing emerald eyes never leaving Melvin's. She reached down, her hand disappearing into the shadowy folds of her own being, and pulled out a thick, pulsing cock that seemed to be made of pure energy. She slammed it into Angela's pussy, the sound echoing through the room like thunder.
Melvin and the genie moved in unison, their bodies a blur of motion as they claimed Angela from both ends. The three of them were a tapestry of desire, their moans and gasps weaving a cacophony of pleasure that seemed to shake the very foundations of the room.
And as they climaxed, their bodies tightening and releasing in a symphony of ecstasy, Melvin could feel the genie's power coursing through him, filling him with a strength and vitality that was not his own. It was as if he had been reborn in the fires of lust, emerging as a creature of pure, unbridled desire.
As they lay there, panting and spent, Melvin couldn't help but wonder what was to come next. He had two wishes left, and the genie's hunger for power was insatiable. What could he possibly wish for that would satisfy her, and save his soul?
The genie looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "Now, for your second wish," she said, her voice a sultry whisper that sent shivers down his spine. "Choose wisely, my pet."
Melvin's mind raced, trying to think of something that would not only please the genie but also protect him and Angela from her insatiable appetite. But the more he thought, the more he realized that he was in way over his head.
He took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest. "I wish," he said, his voice barely above a whisper, "for us to be bound together, our fates intertwined. For as long as you are with us, you will bring us pleasure and not harm."
The genie's smile grew even wider, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Ah, a clever wish," she said, her voice a seductive purr. "But remember, my dear, that with great power comes great responsibility. And I assure you, the pleasure I bring will be unlike anything you have ever known."
Melvin nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. He could feel the bond forming between them, a connection that was both exhilarating and terrifying. He knew that he had made a deal with the devil, but for now, all he could do was hold onto the hope that they would all come out of this unscathed.
The genie leaned in, her breath hot against his ear. "But what about your final wish?" she whispered. "What is it that you truly desire?"
Melvin swallowed hard, his mind racing. He knew that this wish would be the most important of all, the one that would seal their fates forever. He looked at Angela, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of their shared climax.
He took a deep breath and made his final wish, the words tumbling from his lips before he could second-guess himself. "I wish for us to experience pleasure beyond our wildest dreams," he said, his voice strong and sure. "Together, forever."
The genie's eyes flashed with excitement, and she leaned back, her glowing cock still buried deep inside Angela. Melvin watched as she began to pump in and out of her, their bodies moving in a sinuous dance that seemed to defy gravity.
With trembling hands, Melvin reached for the lubricant on the nightstand, his eyes never leaving the genie's face. He knew what he had to do, knew that this was the price of his wish. He slicked his own cock, feeling the cold wetness of the gel against his skin.
Then, with a deep breath, he positioned himself behind Angela, his cock at the entrance to her ass. He pushed forward, feeling the tight resistance give way to the force of his desire. Angela screamed, the sound a mix of pain and pleasure that seemed to fill the very air around them.
The genie took Melvin's hand, guiding it to her pulsing cock. "Now, my love," she murmured, "make me cum with you."
Melvin began to stroke the genie's shaft in time with his thrusts into Angela, feeling the power build between them. The room grew brighter, the air more charged, until it was as if they were in the center of a hurricane of desire.
Their bodies moved as one, their cries of ecstasy mingling together in a symphony of pleasure. Melvin could feel the genie's power growing stronger with every stroke, could feel the very fabric of reality stretching and bending around them.
And then, with a final, guttural roar, Melvin came, his cum spurting out and coating Angela's back, her ass, and the bed beneath them. The genie's own climax followed, her cock pulsing in his hand as she filled Angela's pussy with her essence.
The room fell silent, the only sound the harsh panting of their ragged breaths. The genie withdrew, her glowing cock fading away into nothingness. Melvin collapsed beside Angela, his body spent, his mind reeling.
see @Angela23 for part vii
With a final, earth-shattering cry, the genie pulled out of Angela, her eyes gleaming with victory. She turned to Melvin, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Your turn," she said, her voice a purr that seemed to resonate through his very soul.
Melvin felt his body respond, his cock aching to be inside her once more. He climbed onto the bed, his legs shaking with anticipation. He positioned himself behind Angela, her asshole still gaping from the genie's relentless assault. Without a word, he pushed inside, feeling the tightness of her body grip him like a vice.
The genie took her place in front of Angela, her glowing emerald eyes never leaving Melvin's. She reached down, her hand disappearing into the shadowy folds of her own being, and pulled out a thick, pulsing cock that seemed to be made of pure energy. She slammed it into Angela's pussy, the sound echoing through the room like thunder.
Melvin and the genie moved in unison, their bodies a blur of motion as they claimed Angela from both ends. The three of them were a tapestry of desire, their moans and gasps weaving a cacophony of pleasure that seemed to shake the very foundations of the room.
And as they climaxed, their bodies tightening and releasing in a symphony of ecstasy, Melvin could feel the genie's power coursing through him, filling him with a strength and vitality that was not his own. It was as if he had been reborn in the fires of lust, emerging as a creature of pure, unbridled desire.
As they lay there, panting and spent, Melvin couldn't help but wonder what was to come next. He had two wishes left, and the genie's hunger for power was insatiable. What could he possibly wish for that would satisfy her, and save his soul?
The genie looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "Now, for your second wish," she said, her voice a sultry whisper that sent shivers down his spine. "Choose wisely, my pet."
Melvin's mind raced, trying to think of something that would not only please the genie but also protect him and Angela from her insatiable appetite. But the more he thought, the more he realized that he was in way over his head.
He took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest. "I wish," he said, his voice barely above a whisper, "for us to be bound together, our fates intertwined. For as long as you are with us, you will bring us pleasure and not harm."
The genie's smile grew even wider, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Ah, a clever wish," she said, her voice a seductive purr. "But remember, my dear, that with great power comes great responsibility. And I assure you, the pleasure I bring will be unlike anything you have ever known."
Melvin nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. He could feel the bond forming between them, a connection that was both exhilarating and terrifying. He knew that he had made a deal with the devil, but for now, all he could do was hold onto the hope that they would all come out of this unscathed.
The genie leaned in, her breath hot against his ear. "But what about your final wish?" she whispered. "What is it that you truly desire?"
Melvin swallowed hard, his mind racing. He knew that this wish would be the most important of all, the one that would seal their fates forever. He looked at Angela, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of their shared climax.
He took a deep breath and made his final wish, the words tumbling from his lips before he could second-guess himself. "I wish for us to experience pleasure beyond our wildest dreams," he said, his voice strong and sure. "Together, forever."
The genie's eyes flashed with excitement, and she leaned back, her glowing cock still buried deep inside Angela. Melvin watched as she began to pump in and out of her, their bodies moving in a sinuous dance that seemed to defy gravity.
With trembling hands, Melvin reached for the lubricant on the nightstand, his eyes never leaving the genie's face. He knew what he had to do, knew that this was the price of his wish. He slicked his own cock, feeling the cold wetness of the gel against his skin.
Then, with a deep breath, he positioned himself behind Angela, his cock at the entrance to her ass. He pushed forward, feeling the tight resistance give way to the force of his desire. Angela screamed, the sound a mix of pain and pleasure that seemed to fill the very air around them.
The genie took Melvin's hand, guiding it to her pulsing cock. "Now, my love," she murmured, "make me cum with you."
Melvin began to stroke the genie's shaft in time with his thrusts into Angela, feeling the power build between them. The room grew brighter, the air more charged, until it was as if they were in the center of a hurricane of desire.
Their bodies moved as one, their cries of ecstasy mingling together in a symphony of pleasure. Melvin could feel the genie's power growing stronger with every stroke, could feel the very fabric of reality stretching and bending around them.
And then, with a final, guttural roar, Melvin came, his cum spurting out and coating Angela's back, her ass, and the bed beneath them. The genie's own climax followed, her cock pulsing in his hand as she filled Angela's pussy with her essence.
The room fell silent, the only sound the harsh panting of their ragged breaths. The genie withdrew, her glowing cock fading away into nothingness. Melvin collapsed beside Angela, his body spent, his mind reeling.
see @Angela23 for part vii
