She does, and so does he

As soon as Kevin allowed her to speak, Jessica blurted out, "I promise, Master. I'll be a good genie." She meant it too; she'd actually said Master, not had her words reshaped.

There was too much going on in her head to figure out why she'd said it— fear of what he might do if she refused, the throbbing pleasure that was quickly driving her mad, finally accepting the reality of her situation as a genie, confusion at the awkward nerd being decent to her. What mattered was that, for whatever reason, she was apparently truly ready and willing to accept the man in front of her as her master.

Kevin smiled, looking relieved, "Alright, good. You can pleasure yourself now."

Finally free to relieve the painfully pleasant pressure overwhelming her, Jessica immediately threw her legs open to get better access to her burning entrance, or would have if the damn boyshorts still around her knees didn't stop her. As she struggled to get the restricting garment off, she heard a snort of amusement from Kevin's direction.

Through held back laughter, he said, "I wish Jessica was naked and can wear what she wants."

Jessica's legs flew open as her shorts and bra disappeared. At the same time, the pleasure from the wish made her lose her balance and she fell onto her back. Jessica didn't mind though; she was too consumed by pleasure to feel any pain, and being spread eagle on her back made reaching her pussy easier.

As her hands flew down to her crotch, one brushed her clit. Just that brief contact was enough to push her over the edge that she'd been **** to teeter on for the past several minutes. The orgasm dwarfed the one she'd had earlier; her breath caught in her chest and it felt like all of her muscles were randomly convulsing.

Somehow her arms managed to move, and her hands instinctively made their way up to the hard pink tips of her firm D cups, roughly pulling and pinching the sensitive nubs. The stimulation multiplied the sensations she was already experiencing, and she cried out in pleasure as she exploded into another orgasm before coming down from the first. Spots of color swam in her vision and she was fairly sure she passed out for a moment.

As the feeling finally started to subside, the exhausted teen stared up at the ceiling as she desperately tried to catch her breath, panting harder than she ever had after cheer practice. She wasn't done, not by a long shot, but she had to pace herself or she was pretty sure she'd be testing out Kevin's wish for no serious injuries with a heart attack.

As the spots clouding her vision began to fade, Jessica noticed movement out of the corner of her eye. Kevin had lost his boxers and was sitting on her bed, eyeing her like she was some kind of porn star. She felt a twinge of annoyance, which quickly faded when she saw his fist moving up and down the length of the massive tool he'd wished for the previous night. The sight caused her eyes to widen, and she found herself licking her lips as her body started to heat up again.

Kevin had at least two inches on any guy she'd been with, but it was his girth that was really impressive. Without thinking, she started dipping her fingers into her well lubricated snatch. She hungrily admired the way her master's thick member pulsed as he stroked it, imagining the feeling of it stretching her as she bounced on top of it.

Jessica couldn't tear her eyes away from Kevin's dick, pumping her fingers faster and faster inside of herself. All the pent up feelings from the wishes had transformed her into a bitch in heat. She wanted his cock; she needed it. She hated the feeling, but her fingers just weren't enough, not when there was something better right there.

Kevin noticed Jessica watching him, and started to look away before she caught his soft hazel eyes with her hungry green ones. He froze as she thrust her fingers into her pussy a few more times, before slowly bringing her hand up to her mouth and putting on a show of extending her tongue and slowly cleaning off her tangy juices by sliding it up and down the length of each of her wet fingers.

After she finished her little show, Jessica sat up and started to crawl toward him, maintaining eye contact the entire time. Her movement across the floor caused air to flow over her still-erect nipples and dripping snatch, eliciting a low moan as she closed the distance between them.

As she grew closer the edge of the bed, Kevin's musky scent hit her and made her mouth water. When she reached her master's feet, she rose up on her knees, eyes still locked with his. She smiled up at him and coyly asked, "Enjoying the show, Master?"

Kevin sputtered in response, finally blushing and managing a weak, "Um, yeah."

Jessica found his nervousness somewhat cute. It was a welcome reprieve from the overconfident macho jocks she'd been with in the past. They actually thought they were in charge. Kevin might be her master, but that didn't mean she couldn't be in control.

Licking her lips, she reached out for his pole, but her hand stopped short for some reason. Again she reached out, and again her hand was kept from reaching its goal.

Before she could try again, Kevin interjected, "You, uh, can't. I told you that you weren't allowed to pleasure me."

Jessica remembered the order and growled in frustration. "Then tell me I can," she impatiently insisted. He clearly liked what he saw, and so did she. Why wouldn't the little nerd let her fuck him?

Kevin bit his lip as he looked down at Jessica, his face twisting in hesitation and indecision. Finally, he said, "Look, Jessica, you're hot, like really hot. I just... want my first time to mean something." He quickly added, "Not that you're not important, but, y'know..."

Jessica closed her eyes and let out a long breath, trying to get her libido at least somewhat under control. She got it; she respected it really. She wished her first time had been special, or at least not in the backseat of a linebacker's car. She still wanted that cock, and she would have it eventually, but she could settle for her fingers for now. She was so sensitive it hardly mattered anyway.

Opening her eyes, Jessica looked back up at Kevin with a sigh and said, "Fine, I get it. Can we at least watch each other? We kind of already have been, and I have to admit I've been enjoying it."

Smiling at the erect penis less than a foot from her face, she added, "And it looks like you have too."

Kevin looked down at the cheerleader in surprise. Blushing, he replied, "Um, yeah. Yeah, uh, sure. This is definitely better than my computer."

Jessica smirked and rolled her emerald eyes before laying on her back and getting started. Watching as the man sitting above her resumed his pumping, Jessica brought her hands up to her chest and started massaging her breasts, occasionally tweaking or tugging at the hardened tips.

Imagining what she would do to the hard cock in front of her made her wetter than the wishes already had. She bit her lip as she pictured him fucking her hard, pinning her down and pushing that huge pulsing rod up to the hilt inside her. She found herself thrusting into the air, her lower body begging for attention.

Obligingly, she moved her right hand down to massage her swollen lips and clit while leaving her left to alternate between her breasts. Closing her eyes, she let out a low moan as the pleasure started to build, murmuring, "Mmnh, Master."

Kevin grunted and Jessica heard his strokes speed up, "You are not making it easy to hold back."

The teenage genie opened her eyes halfway and smiled up teasingly, letting a soft moan escape her lips. She pinched her left nipple hard, while at the same time sinking three fingers of her right hand into her depths, keeping the pressure on her button up with her thumb.

Kevin's strokes grew even faster and started to become erratic. Not wanting to be left behind, Jessica put all of the energy of her right hand into thrusting violently into her pussy. Her left hand, meanwhile, gave the breast it was working on a final firm squeeze, before dropping down to vigorously frig her throbbing clit.

Screwing his eyes shut, Kevin shouted, "I wish Jessica's room would be clean when we finish!" Before even finishing the wish, Kevin's cock erupted, spewing ropes of thick cum through the air and onto Jessica's torso. Between her **** ministrations, the pleasure from the wish, and the feeling of her master's warm essence splashing across her chest and stomach, Jessica reached her fourth climax of the morning.

Her back arched and she let out a long low moan. Her whole body tingled with a low buzz of sexual electricity, leaving her with a pleasant numbness as her back relaxed and she came back down to rest on her floor. It wasn't as mindblowingly intense as the others had been, but it somehow felt warmer and more satisfying, or at least satisfying in a different way.

After both teens caught their breath and sat up, Jessica reached down with two of the fingers she had been thrusting into herself to scoop up some of the still warm cum on her chest. Making sure that Kevin was watching, she brought her fingers to her mouth, moaning as she slowly sucked the tangy-salty mixture of their fluids from them. Removing her fingers with a pop, she smiled up at her master and purred, "Mmm, not bad."

Kevin swallowed, and Jessica saw his deflating member twitch. Clearing his throat, he said, "We uh, better get ready for school."

"Right," Jessica agreed, managing to keep most of her amusement at the effect her little show had on Kevin out of her voice. Looking around her room, she saw that it was indeed clean of any stains or puddles, although she noted that the wish had not extended to the semen now drying on her chest and stomach, or the juices dripping down her legs.

"I wish I was back at my house," Kevin said without warning, disappearing and leaving Jessica shivering with a pleasant aftershock. Turning to her window, she saw him appear and head into what she assumed was his bathroom.

As the spell of the surreal morning started to fade, Jessica felt a weight descend upon her. She had to fight to keep from being completely overwhelmed when she was hit with everything that had happened in the short time since she was awakened by Kevin's wish, much less the the last twenty-four hours. It felt more like a year than a day.

Just thinking about trying to unravel the tangled mess of emotions made her head hurt, and she decided that she definitely needed at least a shower and some breakfast before trying to unpack it.