Wishful Thinking/Checking In On The Others
From Create Your Own Story
Your eyes open to the eyes of Mrs. Whitney as she lays next to you. She smiles at you lovingly. "So you're the one who kept me up last night."
"I thought you could use some company." you say, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes.
"Well, I have to admit, I enjoyed the company," she says as she sits up to stretch. You get another glimpse of her magnificent breasts. Lynn's mom stands up and puts her top back on. Not having any clothes of your own, you sit up and stretch as she puts on her PJ pants. "You hungry? I'll fix everyone some breakfast."
You watch as Mrs. Whitney leaves the room. You get up and look at yourself in the mirror. Here you are standing naked in Lynn Whitney's room after having slept with her mother. How would she react if she knew about you sleeping with her mother? How did this all happen again? The genie of course. You wish for a hundred dollar bill just to see if you can. It appears magically in the air and drops onto the dresser. Well, that still works. You decide to check up on everyone else.
You head to the living room where you left Brenda and Stacy. They're still there, laying sound asleep on the couch. Their bodies are entwined with each other's as they snooze blissfully in each other's arms. You see the time on the clock. It's past one in the afternoon. After last night, though, they definitely need their rest. You poke your head in the kitchen and let Mrs. Whitney know that Brenda and Stacy are still sleeping. She acknowledges it and says to let them sleep.
You head off again, this time to the master bedroom where Lynn and Amina were bunked. You hear noise inside so decide to sneak in. You creak open the door and poke your head inside. Lynn standing on the bed, leaning against the wall as Amina is eating her out. Well, if Lynn was upset about you fucking her mom in Lynn's room, she probably won't be able to say anything about it if her mom find out she's fucking around in here. You step inside and interrupt the couple. "Hey guys, your mom's cooking up some breakfast," you say casually.
Lynn turns to you in mild surprise. She doesn't seem to mind the intrusion. "Oh, cool!"
You look to the other side of the room and notice the video camera propped up. "Hey, you're taping this?" You wave towards it and smile. So what if you're still naked, you know what the video is for.
"Oh course!" Lynn says, "Amina told me all about the web site idea and I thought I'd help contribute."
"Mind if I join you guys?" You help yourself to your genie's petite ass. You genie wiggles her tush invitingly. You begin kissing and sucking for the camera. Amina gives out a muffled groan from the other end. Lynn's joy is more readily heard as she oohs and ahhs Amina's attention to her cunt. You works a few fingers into Amina's pussy, still taking the time to lick at it. You finger her clit and the area quickly becomes moist and slick. You're soon able to glide in three fingers with ease.
"Wow, you're really giving it to her!" Lynn notices from above. "Hwoo...! Keep it up!"
Your actions seem only to encourage Amina's actions on Lynn. The genie laps up Lynn's cunt with abandon now as she moves closer and closer to her own orgasm. After a while, you're able to get four fingers into her. Her attention is totally off of Lynn now as the orgasm creeps ever closer. She can only concentrate on the sensations you're sending down her pussy. Lynn turns her around so she is on her back. She grabs the camera and gets a good view of you plunging your fingers down Amina's hole. Lynn spreads her legs wider to get a better shot. She's panting heavily now. "Ooh... I'm going to... ooh... I'm going to..."
Before she can announce it, a gusher sprays out of the petite girl. It's like a fountain, drenching you and Lynn with pussy juices. You watch in awe as more juice continues to spray out. Just as you think it's dying down, another gusher cums. It's another thirty seconds of spray before it finally dies down. "Wow! I guess I got a little too close with that shot," Lynn laughs, wiping down the girl cum.
You laugh too as Amina lays down and smiles contently. "I guess we'll have to get cleaned up before we eat."
