0 comments/ 58414 views/ 13 favorites I Dream of Jeannie By: mr_hyde This twisted tale is dedicated to Barbara Eden, the sassiest lady who ever lived! This episode of “I Dream of Jeannie” was filmed but, for obvious reasons, never aired. ****************************** Cast: Jeannie Major Anthony (Tony) Nelson Major Roger Healy Opening Credits… Scene 1 Major Anthony Nelson was sitting on the couch in his uniform reading the paper. Jeannie entered the fashionably furnished room carrying an apple. “Here you are master.” Jeannie said, handing the Major an apple. “Oh, thanks Jeannie.” Tony replied and continued reading as he bite into the apple. “Would you like an ice cream cone?” “An ice cream cone? Jeannie, why on earth would I want an ice-cream cone for breakfast?” Tony replied, bewildered by his blonde genie’s inquiry. “Well, an apple is not enough for a grown man like yourself.” The flawless beauty explained. “You need your energy to maneuver your big rocket.” “Jeannie I don’t have a rocket! They’re all owned by NASA.” “Oh, don’t sell yourself short master.” “What?” Tony was confused. “Do you want any topping?” Tony put down his newspaper. “Jeannie, what are you talking about?!” “On your ice-cream.” “No! I do not want an ice-cream!” “Okay, master. I was only trying to help.” She replied sulkily. “I’m sorry Jeannie, but I’m perfectly happy with this apple.” Tony resumed reading the paper and eating his apple. “Then I will have an ice cream!” Jeannie chirped. Folding her arms and blinking, an ice cream cone suddenly appeared in her hand. She started eating noisily. Tony glanced at the blonde vixen and shuffled uncomfortably. Eventually he said, “Jeannie, could you eat quieter please?” “I’m sorry, master,” she replied, “but this is how I eat ice cream. Jeannie then continued eating, however this time she started deliberately smearing the vanilla ice cream around her mouth. Tony was forced to once again shuffle around uncomfortably. He then slapped his paper down in frustration. “That’s it!” he exclaimed. “I’m going to work!” He stood up and Jeannie’s gaze was quickly directed to the contour of a great, and still growing, bulge in his pants. “Ooh, Master!” Jeannie exclaimed, her face dripping ice cream. “I thought you said you didn’t have a rocket!” Tony was once again confused. He followed her blue eyes down to his crotch and the situation immediately registered. Ashamed and embarrassed, he quickly picked up his briefcase and used it to cover the front of his pants. Blushing, he hurriedly ran out the door as Jeannie giggled hysterically. Scene 2 Tony was sitting at his desk looking miserable when his best friend Roger Healy entered. “Hey, what’s wrong Tony?” he asked. JOKE “Oh, hi Roger,” Tony said looking up. “Jeannie is frustrating the heck out of me.” “Yeah, it must be hard having a beautiful woman prancing around your house dressed like a harem girl and waiting on you all day long.” “You don’t understand. Ever since Jeannie first arrived and my fiancé left me I haven’t…well…you know.” “Parked the limo in the heated garage?” Roger suggested. “ Well, yeah and what with Jeannie walking around in that cute little number I can’t help but get…my…it keeps getting…” Tony motioned to his crotch. “Your shuttle keeps counting down to blast off.” “Yeah.” Tony admitted. “Well, she’s a foxy lady. Why don’t you give her a bit of what for?” “What?! No! I couldn’t do that.” Tony had never considered the option. “Why not?” Roger pressed. “Well, she’s my genie. I’d feel like I was exploiting her.” Roger shook his head in dismay. He’d give anything to give that blonde honey a good fucking. “Always a gentlemen,” he mused. “Listen why don’t you just strangle the noodle?” “What?” “You know, spank the monkey.” “Oh, well, believe me I’ve wanted to, but she’s always popping up unexpectedly.” “So do it here then.” “At work?” Tony was shocked. “ Sure, why do you think I wasn’t at lunch yesterday?” Tony grimaced as Roger continued. “Listen, I’ll close the door and leave you to it.” He turned to leave, but thinking of something, quickly turned back. “Oh, here take this.” From his pocket Roger pulled a folded piece of paper and handed it to his friend. Tony looked at the paper and his eyes bulged. “Do you carry this with you everywhere?!” “How can I part with such beauty?” Roger replied. “Anyway, give it back to me when you’re done.” With that he left Tony’s office. Tony cautiously pulled out his semi-hard cock and, staring at the picture, started pumping it. It wasn’t long before he started nearing orgasm. When the boss entered the room. Tony was too engrossed in the very explicit picture to notice. Perturbed, the boss looks over his shoulder. “I didn’t realize the office was a place for recreation, Major,” he quipped. Tony stopped dead and slowly turned around. “Ahh, No sir! I was just ahh…” he fumbled. “Whatever Major. Just, better put your…thing…back in its enclosure, because the Canadian ambassadors on his way.” “The…the ambassador?!” “That’s right, Major. So make yourself presentable.” Frantically he put his dick back in his pants and stood up. “Uh…Major.” Tony’s boss said. “What is it, sir?” He indicated the picture on Tony’s desk. “Oh god! Thank you sir!” Tony exclaimed as he quickly stuffed the picture in his pocket just as the ambassador entered. “Ahh, and you must be Major Nelson!” the chubby ambassador inferred, offering his hand. Tony shook it nervously. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Mr. Ambassador” “ Call me Canadian, ‘Mr.’ was my father’s name,” he quipped. “Okay, Canadian.” Tony replied laughing. Tony’s boss grimaces as he observes the major’s soiled hand shaking the ambassador’s, which prompted Tony to quickly end the handshake. Scene 3 Jeannie partied down as she bounced (literally) on the small, indoor trampoline, wearing nothing but a tiny 60’s style pink bikini. The living room was covered in sand and there were girls in bikinis dancing to funky music and drinking cocktails. Tony walked in and stood bug-eyed. “Oh hello master!” Jeannie greeted him, waving as she continued to bounce. “Come join the party!” Tony stood, mesmerized by the vision of Jeannie’s cute blonde pig-tails flicking up and down, in synchronization with her pert, medium-sized, bouncing breasts. Realizing his blatant staring, he quickly shook his head to snap himself out of it. And once again poor Major Nelson was forced to use his briefcase to cover his groin. Slowly, he walked up to the energetic Genie. “Jeannie, get rid of all this now!” “ Oh, come on, master. We are just having fun!” she replied as shecontinued bouncing. Jeannie loved making Tony feel uncomfortable. It was so easy to do. At that moment one of the seductive bikini girls broke away from the throng of dancers and approached Tony. “What’s your name big boy?” she inquired huskily, putting an arm on his shoulder. Tony was quite perturbed and looked anxiously back at Jeannie. “Jeannie?!” he pleaded. Jeannie stopped bouncing. “Oh very well master!” she grumbled, somewhat disappointed. She folded her arms and nodded her head and the room was back to normal, but Jeannie was still wearing the bikini. “Thank you Jeannie.” Tony walked toward the couch and sat down. “Now, Jeannie,” he said. “I’m going to need you to disappear for a while.” “Oh, master! Why?” she whined. “I have some important work to do and I can’t be disturbed.” The nearly naked Jeannie quickly sidled up beside him. “I will be very quiet!” “No Jeannie. I’m afraid you’ll have to go. Now hop in your bottle!” Tony said sternly. Sulkily, Jeannie stood up. “Very well master,” she said, and folding her arms, she disappeared. Grinning, Tony gingerly got up and turned on the TV. Flicking through the channels he quickly finds something that pleases him immensely - “Bewitched”. After sitting back down, he pulls out his rigid cock and starts whacking off as he stares at Elizabeth Montgomery’s sultry form on the screen. Shortly after she had been ordered back into her bottle Jeannie reappeared behind the couch. She had suspected that her master had used the term ‘work’ rather loosely, as she was well aware of her natural sex-appeal and knew that unless her master was secretly gay he would somehow have to relieve the tension that her presence assured. Her suspicions were immediately confirmed when she found him masturbating on the couch. “Bewitched!” she thought. “Why, that ugly slut’s got nothing on me!” Back in her usual pink outfit, the blonde bombshell deviously poked her head over Tony’s shoulder and grinned when she saw his engorged cock. “My you have a very handsome penis master!” she said out loud. Tony let out an involuntary shriek and frantically struggled to cover himself. “JEANNIE! I TOLD YOU TO STAY IN YOUR BOTTLE!” “ I’m sorry master, but I heard moaning and thought you might be in trouble.” Jeannie lied. “Just get out of here Jeannie! Go away!” screamed Tony, his face red with embarrassment. “Oh, come now master,” Jeannie crooned as she moved around to the front of the couch. “Let me have another look at it.” “What?! No! Now get back in your bottle!” “Oh, don’t be so shy and modest. I know what will make you more proud.” Jeannie then folded her eyes and blinked. Suddenly Tony’s cock grew until his hands could no longer cover it. It grew to nearly ten inches in length. “Jeannie?! What are you doing?!” he screeched, bug-eyed. “I thought you would be pleased with me master.” Jeannie replied. She bit her lip and regarded her creation with awe. “Yes, well,” Tony stumbled. “This is definitely one of the nicer things you’ve done for me.” “Oh, but that’s just the start master!” And with that the supernatural harem girl dropped to her knees and swiftly gripped the monster cock with both of her petite hands and began milking it like a cow’s teat. At first Tony uttered a few half-hearted words of protest, but he soon surrendered to his personal genie’s experienced hands. “You also have nice hairy balls, master.” Jeannie complimented him as she looked up from her work. “Oh…thanks Jeannie.” Tony replied, now in full appreciation of the moment. The fair-haired deity then bowed her head and began sucking on the major’s ball-sack. Tony was in bliss. He slowly reached down and pulled Jeannie’s head up by her little hat. “What is wrong, master?” she purred. Tony pointed to the head of his enormous cock. “How about you try and wrap your lips around this?” “Very well, master!” “Without using magic.” Her jaw dropped “Oh…Well, I shall try, master.” Jeannie cautiously moved her mouth toward the head of the gigantic prick. This was going to be tricky. Straining her lips, the bubbly blonde stretched her lips as wide as she could. She was beginning to regret making him so big. With much squeezing, the fat cock head gradually fit into her wet mouth, the second inch slipped in much easier. In a culmination of over millennium of practice, Jeannie began sucking the major’s enormous cock, expertly teasing the sensitive underside with her tongue. With some difficulty she managed to bob her head nearly an inch up and then back down. She soon found a rhythm, as eager to force more cock inside the beautiful genie, Tony began moving his hips up and down in time with her bobs. He felt like his balls were about to explode but he had to get deeper inside the girl. Coming up with an idea, the Major pulled Jeannie off his cock. She took a deep breath. “What’s wrong master?” she queried, cleaning the dribble from her chin. Tony stood up. “Jeannie, I want you to lie on the coffee table.” The petite genie obeyed without question. “No, no. Lie on your stomach…That’s it, now open your mouth wide.” At this point Jeannie had cottoned-on to the Major’s plan. “OH Master?! NO! I will not!” “Jeannie, I command you to open your mouth!” No longer a man too gentlemanly to act on his burning desires, Tony began to assert his authority. After all, he was the master. The gorgeous vixen hesitated for a moment, then lackadaisically replied, “Oh, very well, master.” “Wider.” The major was really enjoying this. “Thank you Jeannie.” Holding Jeannie’s head up by her hair, Tony then pushed the head of his cock between her lips. Ever so slowly, he then began forcing his ten-inch cock into the blonde beauty’s mouth. When he reached the back of Jeannie’s throat she began moaning in protest, then when he slid it in a bit farther she began gagging. He had a bit over three inches of his sensitive meat inside her now and it felt fantastic. Her gagging throat clasped the head of his cock spasmodically. With horny determination the Major slowly forced his cock deeper into the supernatural siren’s throat. Jeannie clasped the sides of the table tightly. From her scrunched up eyes dripped a few tears caused by the continual gagging. Chocking on cock, but with her heart pounding, the blonde beauty was breathing loudly through her nostrils. Meanwhile, Tony’s angry pink battering ram slowly edged its way down her throat. He felt it reach the voice-box halfway down her neck and continued pushing, half of his cock now inside her. Jeannie could feel the stiff dick stretching her gullet and continued to choke involuntarily. Like an oversized Adam’s apple, the fat head of the Major’s cock led the way down Jeannie’s painfully stretched airway. As he continued to drive forward, the magic maid felt the major’s dick reach the top of her chest. With the head and an extra inch of his cock imprisoned inside her trachea, Tony finally had his entire length inside the genie. Her wheezing nose was nestled in the course wiry hair of his pubes. Pulling back to the top of her throat, the major began pumping his dick in and out of the petite blonde’s slender neck. As he did so she emitted involuntary, animalistic grunts. “OH YEAH! OH JEANNIE! THAT’S IT! YEAH C’MON BITCH! YOUR GOOD TO YOUR MASTER AREN’T YA? YEAH! YEAiiiarrGGGGGGG*O#WWWiiiiiieee!” Incredible relief passed through Major Nelson’s body as he sent a huge load of his man seed directly into his sexy, supernatural servant’s stomach. Jeannie was forced to swallow his enormous load of cum, although, because his dick was at the base of her throat when he ejaculated, no gulping was required. She felt a sudden warmth shoot into her chest and then travel down to her tummy. Eventually the Major retracted all ten-inches of his cock, leaving a red-faced, wide-eyed genie gasping for breath. “You know what Jeannie?” Tony said reflectively as he flopped back onto the couch. Jeannie had rolled over onto her back and lay on the table, disheveled and panting frantically. “What, master?” she replied, too preoccupied with catching her breath to give him much attention. “I think you’re going to start earning your keep around here.” I Dream of Jeannie Jeannie awoke slowly, stretching her lithe, sleek body on the silky, sensual satin sheets. Another frustrating day was about to begin. She had been stuck in this bottle for so many centuries. She was one horny little genie and was getting frustrated with getting herself off every night. (Not that, that wasn't fun) While she loved making love to her magnificent body, something was missing. A fun partner, male or female did not matter, just hot, wet sex. What she really missed was a good, hard, throbbing cock. But, that was what was so frustrating. Her most recent master, Maj. Nelson, Major Anthony Nelson, seemed like the most perfect one to satisfy her cravings. He was young and in great shape with the longest, hardest cock she had ever viewed. It looked about 8 inches, cut with the largest head and very thick. She creamed just thinking about it. And that was the trouble, she could only dream about it since Major Nelson, Anthony she sighed, was not even thinking of her as a woman with woman's needs. To him, she nothing but a magic machine, to turn on or off as needed She thought back to the day her bottle had been found on the beach by Anthony. She had been so horny. When Anthony had rubbed the bottle and Jeannie saw her new master for the first time, she thought, wow. This is going to be fun. She knew from her past masters that one thing they always (if they were male and some females as well) wished for would be sex and often sex with her. She always worked hard to please her masters and boy did she please her masters. A genie with hundreds of years to practice and many masters to practice with, had made her a very accomplished genie in the sex department. Jeannie knew that she was a very beautiful woman. With her long blond hair, full and firm breasts, curvy hips and a very tight cunt with a natural blond thatch (sometimes clean shaven) at her pussy. Jeannie's face was lovely with pouting, sensuous red lips that just looked like they were made for sucking cock or pussy (something she just loved to do as often as possible.) Unfortunately, Anthony was not acting like a typical master at all. His friend Maj. Healy, looked like he wanted to fuck her at the drop of his hat, (he looked like he could be a fun fuck too) but Anthony seemed to be totally oblivious to her needs and her charms. God that man was so frustrating. She has hinted so many times about how she could make his every dream come true and nothing. He treated her like a piece of the furniture. Never expressing any desire for her. There was nothing wrong with his sexual abilities. She often secretly watched him and his many girlfriends having sex, as she masturbated furiously, and she was very impressed by his abilities as well as his magnificent cut, 8" cock. What he could do with that man meat was amazing but never with her. She was beginning to wonder what was wrong with her. Anthony had never seen her nude as she was always in "uniform" and he had never asked her to be in anything else or even nude. Anthony was becoming very comfortable with her around, to the point where he wasn't bothered being nude when she popped in every now and then to check up on his needs. He was also jerking that magnificent cock more and she just loved the way he shot his cum so far on his chest. He surprised her, one day, by licking his cum off his had and seemed to enjoy the taste. She was wondering if he might be bi. Wouldn't that be amazing! "Ohhh, the possibilities in that" she thought. But, she seemed to be getting no closer to finding out that when she first got out of her bottle. So here she was, lying on her couch in the privacy of her bottle. She was one frustrated Genie and one hot genie as she slowly moved her hands along her sleek body, cupping here firm breast, pulling on her large sensitive nipples. She tugged each nipple in turn to her mouth as she licked each hard sensitive point in turn. Jeannie visualized Tony as he serviced one of his many girlfriends. The image of his hard body and stiff prick sawing back and forth in some juicy hot cunt was almost more than she could stand. She moaned and moved her finger lower to her blond thatch. Her cunt was on fire and leaking cunt cream just thinking about Anthony and that rigid cock of his. She could just feel him filling her as she slowly separated the folds of her hot, wet dripping pussy lips. Her back arched, as she seemed to feel Tony's man flesh slowly enter her steaming hole, his full heavy balls, slapping against her hot ass. She fingered her hole with one hand while she softly rubbed her clit with the other. Her clit was engorged and erect and almost as large as a little cock and as sensitive. She started to rub harder and faster as she moved closer to her climax, moaning Anthony's name and rolling side to side as she humped here hips upward in more frenzied movement as her fingers drove deeper into her wet cunt. Finally, with a shriek of pure pleasure and release, she came with body shattering convulsions of lust. Her climax was so strong that she almost passed out with the pleasure. Slowly, she calmed as her chest ceased heaving and her breathing returned more to normal. The smell of hot cunt was everywhere and she almost drifted off to sleep when she leap off the couch, as if zapped by a thread of electricity at the inconvient summons from Anthony. Breathing hard, she instantly jumped up, magically cleaning herself, dressed and blinked herself into Anthony's presence. "You called master?" Jeannie signed as she breathed deeply and hoped Tony didn't detect the hot scent of her still dripping cunt, as Tony finished drying himself after his morning shower. Tony had gotten so used to having Jeannie around and not thinking of her as even being female that he had recently become so causal about dressing that he often forgot about being nude in her presence. "After all Jeannie was just a genie. It wasn't as if she were a real woman", Tony thought. But, Jeannie sure didn't forget how Tony's nude form affected her. Tony kept himself very fit as an astronaut. She gazed at his trim, hard body and couldn't help letting her gaze run lower to the hunk of man meat hanging between Tony's thighs. Even soft, it must have measured a good 7 inches. Jeannie mused about how Tony's cock would piston into a hot cunt as she remembered peeking in on Tony and his female friends whenever he brought them home for some fun and relaxation. As her pussy grew wetter and hotter she was brought back to the present as Tony continued to talk. She was a bit flustered and hoped Tony wouldn't pick up on that. As usual, Tony didn't seem to pay much attention to her except to tell her what he wanted. "Jeannie, please get my uniform ready for me and, Oh yeah, I will be a little late tonight. The General wants me to show his niece around later. Don't wait up for me." Jeannie felt a bit of jealousy at that announcement and thought she might see if she could somehow work that to her advantage. Jeannie, being the good genie she was, all she could only say, "Very well master. Have a good time." She then zapped Tony's uniform on him as he finished up in the bathroom, quickly grabbed his briefcase and headed out the door. Jeannie was a bit annoyed that morning and very, very horny after her short self love session and was still plagued with images of Tony's cock in her mind. She knew that Maj. Healy would just love to get between her thighs and he wasn't bad looking, but he was no Tony and Jeannie was a one-man genie. So she sighed as she lay back down nude and gently toyed with her clit, softly, trailing one finger into the crease of her slick, hot pussy. She was still hot from her earlier session and could not help thinking of getting Tony. Not only was Tony a great cocksman, but, Tony could spend hours lapping every cunt in sight. She visualized how he looked with his long tongue lapping lovingly at a woman's pussy and driving himself into other women she spied Tony fucking and visualized Tony's long hard cock driving hard into her when she suddenly came with a long shuddering moan. She cried a little then, realizing how much she so desired him and how he continued to ignore her. Sitting upright, with a determined gleam in her eye and radiantly flushed after her orgasm, Jeannie made up her mind. She was going to get Tony to fuck her no matter what. "But how?" she mused. She could not just make him horny, he would only go out and fuck his other girlfriends and leave her hanging as usual. She though, "Hell, I am a 1,000 year old genie, with a lot of experience seducing men and screwing their brains out, getting Tony to do me should be child's play." But, Jeannie didn't want to just fuck Tony, she wanted to have Tony feel something for her as well. So, Jeannie started to plan how to get Tony interested. Something else came to mind as she was planning. She remembered that Tony seemed to have a thing for cum. She remembered that Tony seemed to really have fun when his girlfriends swapped sperm. That vision of Tony fucking his latest girl and kissing him with sperm dripped lips had Jeannie thinking. "Tony has never seen me without cloths so he really does not know what I look like. A lot of guys fantasies about hermaphrodites or she-males. As a genie, I can be a she-male or even hermaphrodite and be very functional. I wonder if that would interest Tony?" She also giggled as she thought of enlarging Tony's already impressive 8 inches of man meat for him tonight. That could be very interesting and fun for him as well. It could give Tony some ideas of what she should do for him in other areas than just getting his uniform cleaned. So, Jeannie started her campaign. That evening, Jeannie tracked down Tony and his date Anna. Anna was tall, blond (like her) co-ed and very well stacked. Jeannie decided to slowly increase his cock size as he was getting hot and bothered by Anna's deep kissing action and her rubbing of his cock through his pants. Invisibly, Jeannie watched. As Tony was getting Anna hot and helping her out of her clothes, back at the motel, he began to have the strangest feeling in his crotch. He always enjoyed the feeling of a very full cock but this time he felt much fuller and stronger than usual. His cock seemed ready to tear through his uniform trousers as Anna was frantically working at getting his zipper down. Anna was finally, gorgeously nude and her hands were busy working his pants and briefs off his slim hips, when she gasped in wonder. She had finally worked his pants off after removing his coat, tie and shirt and was simply astounded by the sight and feel of one of the most magnificent cocks she had ever seen in her life. Her cunt started to leak as it heated red hot at the thought of stuffing this piece of man meat inside as far as it would go. Tony opened his eyes when he heard Anna gasped, always finding satisfaction when his women admired his package, and was himself shocked and very pleased by the sight of his cock. He had always been well endowed with a cut, 8" long and very thick cock but what was between his thighs was magnificent. He could only think of Jeannie as he surveyed his manhood. He wasn't sure how or why she had helped him out but he would think about that later. This impressive uncut cock was sticking up from his cleanly shaved crotch. ('Now that looks and feels great,' he thought.) This cock was at least 12" long, uncut (he always wished he was), 5" thick with a deep purple flaring head. He gasped in pleasurable wonder as Anna's mouth stretched around the head, trying to get as much in as possible. Anna teased him by licking down his shaft to his heavy balls, taking each lovingly into her mouth. She lowered her head as much as she could over the bulbous head of Tony's cock, also running her tongue up and down the length and licking the head like a giant lollypop. Anna wrapped both hands around his glistening shaft as she murmured praises about his cock and licked it all around the crown of the deepening purple glans. While Anna was paying homage to his cock, Tony was busy as well. He moved around until he was lapping at one of the sweetest pussy he had ever muff dived into. She gasped as Tony's tongue flicked her engorged clit and drove deep into her hole. The worship in Anna's eyes was over whelming as she tried mightily to suck Tony's cock down as much as possible. She had always loved to deep throat every cock she had ever played with but there was no way she could ever down this cock. So she continued to lap, suck and blow the living daylights out of this cock every way she knew how. And she did know how in every way. Soon Anna was a hot as she would ever get and pushed Tony back on the bed as she climbed his magnificent stalk. Anna slid her slick, hot cunt along the length of his rod, savoring the hard but soft feel of him between the lips of her slit. Soon, the sensation became too great and she could not control herself any longer. She had to have as much of that rod of flesh inside her now. She raised herself and poised her cunt over the tip of his cock and began to slowly lower her hot pussy ever so deeply. The sensation was so intense for Tony and Anna that it was almost painful but they couldn't stop. Anna's cunt was so tight and hot while Tony filled Anna's cunt in all ways possible. Anna could not get all Tony's cock inside her but that didn't matter as she started to ride him for all she way worth. As they started to move they lost themselves in the sheer pleasure of their fuck and lost all track of time. Jeannie watched with pleasure as Tony and Anna worked Tony's new equipment in every way known to man and woman until Tony was completely drained and Anna too sore in all the right places to continue. The sight of Tony's huge cock sawing into Anna's over stretched cunt as she road him until dawn was a sight to behold with all their cream just gushing out and around Tony's man meat. The images of Tony's massive cock ramming into Anna's over stretched, mouth and dripping pussy gave Jeannie enough stimulation to keep her gasping long into the night and early morning as she climaxed over and over again. The action was so hot that Jeannie blinked off her own clothes while watching Tony and Anna. Jeannie enjoyed the view so much that she started to think about Tony's interest in cock as well. So, Jeannie magiced up a massive 11", uncut and thick cock of her own while keeping her dripping, luscious cunt intact. Jeannie added a pair of big, low hanging balls to set off the combination. She was enjoying playing with own new equipment while getting off on watching Tony and Anna fucking and sucking their brains out.. It had been a long time since she had tried on a cock and with her own cunt intact and functioning, She found the combination just too erotic to believe. She magiced up a full length mirror and viewed herself fully erect, with her trim female body, beautiful breasts, and found the sight was so hot she could not stop getting herself off at the same time. As she watched Tony fucking Anna, she rubbed her clit below her low hanging balls and the 11" of man meat above it, she wished she had a nice hard cock to plow into her over heated cunt. Then she got a fantastic idea. She had a cock so why not fuck herself? So she manipulated her new 11", uncut, thick cock around and rammed it into her own cunt and the feeling was over whelming. She loved the feeling of being filled and the sensation on her cock head and clit at the same time so intense that she filled her own pussy with her own cock cream over and over that night. Jeannie blinked back to her bottle finally to exhausted to continue. Jeannie drifted off into a well-earned slumber with a smile on her face and dreams of sharing with Tony in her future. When she woke up later that morning, Jeannie decided to take a shower in Tony's large shower. She decided to keep the cock and pussy combination intact as well. The hot running water felt so sensuous and she almost found herself ready to cum again. Her thoughts kept drifting back to what she watched that night. She could think of nothing else as she soaped up her steaming cunt and slowly growing rock hard cock. Late that afternoon, Tony came home to change and get some rest. It was Saturday and he did not have to be back at the base until Monday morning. He was still floating high after his marathon fuck and suck session with Anna and the fun he had with his newfound toy. He thought he should be angry with Jeannie for what she did to him, but could not find anything wrong with his enlarged cock and new found stamina. He was relieved to find he still had his new uncut meat this morning and he promised to call Anna again when she was in town. If she had not been so sore from all the fucking and sucking of the evening, they might still be in her room. Anyway, he needed to act mad with Jeannie for doing something to him without his permission even if that change had been such an improvement. After all, she was suppose to be his genie and only do what he wished. As he entered the house, he heard the water running in his room. 'Now that is too much" he thought. "Using his stuff, changing him physically and using his room without asking or permission was stepping out of line and he would straighten Jeannie out right now'. As he began to enter the bedroom, he glanced at the mirror in the bathroom and came to a screeching halt. He had never seen Jeannie without her harem costume and what he saw in the mirror made his new cock stir. Jeannie was very nude and built like a total goddess should be. Her breasts were a perfect 36 C and her long legs just seem to go on forever. Her ass was gorgeous and firm with just the right shape to ride forever. As he gazed at her form, Jeannie turned half way to the right and he suddenly became aware that there was something added to that luscious form. She had no bush and hanging between those heavenly thighs was one of the most beautiful cocks he had ever seen. It was uncut, soft about 7 or 8 inches long and thick. As he watched, that cock became hard and erect, about 11" long, thick and uncut. Jeannie began to soap it up while her other hand circled and pulled on each nipple in turn. "My God!!" he thought, "Jeannie is a she-male"!!!!!!(he could not see Jeannie's hot cunt from his angle) Secretly, Tony had always found she-males interesting and often wondered what it would be like to have fun with one. He loved the look of cocks and could even envision himself sucking on cock but never found the idea of sex with a male to be of interest. But, a cock connected to a beautiful woman's body like Jeannie's? That was another thing all together. Tony's cock, while a little tired from Anna's fuck session, was getting hard from looking at Jeannie's form and cock. It threatened to break out of his pants. Tony found he was a bit confused. While wanting to discipline Jeannie for what she had done to him last night, he really wasn't displeased either. He had never thought of Jeannie as female or desirable before but now? Oh sure, Jeannie had a female shape but she was a genie, not a real woman. Now this was a different situation altogether, hmmmmmmm. Now, genie or no genie, God he wanted to fuck her so much and he really wanted to get his mouth around that fantastic cock of Jeannie's as well. But, how to proceed? He did not know what would be proper to do with a genie. Could he use Jeannie as a sex slave or partner? He was not sure and he was not sure how to find out. After all, he had a good thing going and did not want to screw it up. Therefore, Tony decided to back out quietly while Jeannie was busy in the shower and think on it. He also needed to relieve himself as well. He had a hard time getting the image of Jeannie's nude form and large hanging cock out his mind as he left the room quietly. I Dream of Jeannie As Tony left the room, Jeannie glanced at the mirror and saw him leave quietly. A smile came to her lush lips as she remembered the very large bulge in Tony's pants as he turned. "I bet Tony is going somewhere to relive that wonderful cock of his," thought Jeannie. Even though she knew Tony had put that magnificent tool to good use, she thought with a little magical energy, he would be up for almost anything. So, she zipped a little energy to Tony and waited a minute or two for him to get himself started. Jeannie magically looked for him and found him nude masturbating his cock on the deep pile carpet in the den. Tony had been in so much of a rush that he had not closed the door to the den and so she decided it would be fun to walk in on him and act surprised. He was totally focused on his cock so he would not even be aware if Jeannie walked in on him. She watched his smooth hard muscles of his chest and abs as he worked slowly at bringing himself off. He had gotten some lube out and had slicked up his tool and was busy using both hands as he moved them slowly up and down his cock. The smile on his face was so erotic as he slowly worked himself toward cumming. His strong legs were beginning to tense and his hips began to rise as he was moving toward his release. She thought, "Well, we can't have him cumming too soon can we,' as she smiled erotically. "Should I wear something or what? I guess it won't be a problem whatever I wear or don't wear at this point", she thought. With that she zapped herself, still gloriously nude, to just outside the den door. Just as Tony was moaning, Jeannie called out, "Master? Are you home?" this set up a hilarious move on Tony's part as he attempted to jump up from the floor, hid his massive cock behind his hands while trying to grab something else to cover himself with. He began to turn beet red from embarrassment at the thought of Jeannie catching him with his cock in his hand and stumbled over. Just at that minute, Jeannie walked in and Tony, totally oblivious to the fact that Jeannie was also totally nude, was falling all over himself, mumbling apologies about being nude, all the while failing to hide a very erect 12" cock. Tony was expecting Jeannie to scream at any moment and was losing it until he realized that Jeannie was very quiet and saying nothing. By now, Tony had turned around trying to hide himself. He waited a minute before turning his head to see if Jeannie was still there and had not run or popped out of the room. It then began to dawn on him that Jeannie had walked into the room a nude as he was. As he continued to turn his head he realized that a very nude Jeannie was still in the room and was lying in a very provocative pose, softly rubbing her lengthening cock and on the sofa looking at him with a very amused smile. "I see you have put your new friend to very good use" she said. Tony continued to stammer and turn red as his cock wilted a little. "Well, I ahh, I mean it ahhh", was all he could say and then he yelled "What did you do that for and why did you do that without asking me?" trying to refer to his added cock length. "Well, I thought you might like a little surprise or two once in awhile and you do seem to have found it very useful with Anna last night," she said with a smile. His mouth just dropped, "You watched?" "Of course I did and I must say that your equipment and performance were wonderful master. I don't think Anna will ever be able to settle for less ever again" Jeannie giggled. Tony was beginning calm down when he realized he found the idea of Jeannie watching him and Anna last night to be very erotic. This of course was accompanied by a reawakening of his cock as he gazed up close at Jeannie's lush body. He thought that Jeannie seemed to be very comfortable with his nudity and hers as well. "I wonder if she would be interested in other things besides being nude together?" Slowly he began to walk toward Jeannie while continuing to talk to her about it not being right to change him without his permission although he would not complain this time and decided to keep what had already been done. 'So you enjoyed watching us last night?" Tony asked, as he slowly moved toward her. "Did you get hot watching us? Did you wish you could have joined us?" "Jeannie decided to tease Tony a bit more as he walked slowly toward with his cock coming back to life. "I thought of it but figured you might not want another cock in the mix", Jeannie replied with a seductive smile. She decided to keep the secret of her functioning cunt a little longer as she crossed her ankles and willed her cock to more action. Tony drank in the amazing beauty of Jeannie's luscious body and noticed her cock was coming to life. 'Well, I have never experienced another guy joining in for the fun but a cock attached to a beautify body like yours may be another thing to experience. Have you always been a she-male?" Tony asked. "Not really, I have always been female but that does not mean that I can't magic myself into anything else I want. Many of my masters have enjoyed me as female, male and other", she did not want to give away her hermaphrodite body just yet. With this revelation, Tony's mind began to whirl with the possibilities and his massive cock began to really grow to it's full glory. He noticed that Jeannie's was also engorging and her eyes focused on him tool with a look of desire. All this time Jeannie had not moved and as Tony finally reached the sofa he reached out and softly caressed her rounded breast and kissed her long and deeply. He lowered himself next to her firm body and continued to kiss more deeply while she moaned. Her chest heaved upward as she arched her back, finally glorying in the touch and feel of her master. She began to touch and caress him as his hands roamed her lush body. Her fingers softly caressing his hard chest and abs as she continued to lower her hands to his pulsating stalk of man meat. He drew in a sharp breath of air as she caressed his cock and he slowly kissed his way down to her rounded breast and sucked on her large pink nipples, so much like soft erasures in their hardness. Her arms continues to grasp him to her as he suckled on her breast and she moaned with pleasure as he continue to trace hot, wet lines down her body with his tongue toward her navel. As Tony slowly traced his way lower, Jeannie's massive cock began to brush against his face. He couldn't believe how big it was close up. The head was still covered partway by her long foreskin with the deep purple head just peeking out. He noticed something wet on his cheek where the head had brushed and realized that it was Jeannie's pre-cum. Her cock was leaking like a small faucet and he loved the feel of that slippery fluid. He noticed the musk of her cock and it seemed to inflame him ever further and his rock hard cock became ever harder if that were possible. He also noticed another familiar scent, cunt, even though Jeannie was a she-male. It was a scent he was very familiar with and then he dismissed it from his mind. The smell of hot cock and cunt juices acted as a aphrodisiac. Tony was now caught up in the scene and was now licking down to the base of Jeannie's cock . He licked around the base and started to suck her balls into his mouth, gently rolling them in his mouth while he finally grasped her massive stalk in his hands. It felt so strange but oh so wonderful to finally have a man's cock in his had. It was so hot, so hard yet soft. (So familiar yet so different from touching his own meat all his life). It was all and more than he had ever imagined it would be and made even more so because of the wonderful female body that it was attached to. Tony continued to lick lower to get to the base of her balls when he discovered the warm wet slit of a luscious cunt beneath those heavy balls. While a bit shocked to find something he had not expected he was more than happy to lick the warm slick wet cunt and play with the large clit he found nestled there. Tony was in seventh heaven and from the moans he was hearing from Jeannie, so was she. Now that Tony had found her hidden treasure and seemed to be totally enjoying himself, Jeannie decided she had waited enough time to suck on that wonderful massive rod of man meat between Tony's legs. She maneuvered herself around and grasped his wonderful cock with both hands. She wasn't sure she could get her mouth around that majestic cock but she was sure going to try. Tony moaned in ecstasy as he sucked her cock and she sucked on him. Being much larger than Jeannie, Tony was able to get much more man meat into his mouth and found the taste of her pre-cum to be different but very enjoyable. He could not get enough of her cock and cunt and she apparently could not get enough of him. The two were so excited and intoxicated by the action going on that they both were caught by surprise as they both erupted into each others mouths. Jeannie was well aware of the taste of cum and enjoyed Tony's to the fullest. She had always been a cum freak and swallowed every last drop. Jeannie's eruption of a, what seemed a gallon, of cum caught Tony by surprise, but he loved the taste after the first stream of hot jeez and eagerly swallowed the rest as it squirted down his throat. Even with the massive release of a great amount of cum, Tony and Jeannie were not done by a long margin. Both their cocks were as hard as steel bars and both were filled with lust that needed to be released. Jeannie needed a cock in her fiery cunt and she was not to be denied. Tony was not protesting in any way as Jeannie pushed him on his back and mounted. She perched herself directly over his massive steel hardened cock and slowly lowered herself on his rod. Is was so erotic for Tony as he watched his cock being engulfed in her cunt and watching her massive cock sway with each motion. It was too much to resist so Tony reached up and grasped her cock and swaying breasts and began to beat her off as she began to fuck his cock. She was riding him and he loved watching her breasts rock with each movement up and down on his cock. The shear lust on her face just added to his enjoyment. She rode him and did things with her cunt muscles that made him squirm with intense sensations he had never known before with anyone while more rapidly running his hands over her cock and balls and upward to her heaving soft tits. He pulled on her nipples and pinched them while she groaned in a little pain and a deep sense of pleasure. . He was sure he would go out of his mind with the most intense fuck in his life. With all the sensations, Jeannie wanted Tony's cock in as deep as she could get it so she slide off and onto her hands and knees doggy style with her cunt wide open to Tony and yelled to Tony to ram her deep and fuck her brains out. Tony got behind her, lined his cock head up with her juicy leaking cunt and rammed it's full length into her sopping cunt in one move. Jeannie screamed out in ecstasy as the full length of Tony reached deep and she could feel his balls slam up against her balls. While Anna could not take him fully, Jeannie could and did accept all of Tony's massive length. Tony grabbed her hips as she grabbed her cock, and rammed his cock in as far as he could get. Jeannie and Tony were out of controlled in a sea of lust. He jack hammered his cock into her hot steaming cunt and she pushed back with all her strength. They both pushed toward the ultimate high of orgasmic delight. Jeannie moaned "Fuck me master, ram that cock harder master, hard master harder". Tony fucked into Jeannie's pussy harder and spanked her ass in rhythm with her screams of pleasure. "Fuck, fuck, fuck" seemed to be all Tony's brain could process. The smell and sound as he shoved his cock into Jeannie's cunt over and over again as deep as he could go finally pushed them over the edge as they screamed as they climaxed together in the most intense sensation each ever experienced in their lives. Tony emptied spurt after spurt the load biggest load of cum in his life from his heavy balls into her hot, wet steaming pussy in what seemed like endless streams of cum while Jeannie's cock spewed cum all over her tits and belly and her pussy spasmed around and drenched Tony's spurting rod. Tony collapsed over Jeannies sweat slicked ass and back. They both then collapsed slowly, staying connected as Tony reached below her and rubbed her cum into her softening cock and balls while he continued to spurt his last loads into her spasiming cunt. They finally and fully collapsed in a hot steamy pile of cum and sweat. Breathing heavily, they snuggled into each others arms and kissed long and deeply. They both knew that their master genie relationship had just entered a new phase but they both knew that they would never want to go back to what they had before. I Dream of Jeannie just took on a whole new meaning for Tony as he slowly drifted to sleep, holding Jeannie and keeping hold of her slowly softening cock. As Jeannie's mind drifted in the after glow of sex, she began thinking, "I wonder if Tony would be interested in more partners or even switching gender altogether?" but that would wait for another time as a small wicked smile formed upon her sensuous lips. Only time will tell. I Dream of Jeannie Roger Healy pulls his car up in front of Maj. Anthony Nelson's house in Cocoa Beach, Florida, on a beautiful sunny Monday morning. For years Roger and Tony have been riding together to the NASA base several times a week. Roger sees that Tony's car is gone so he figures that he's already left. Roger decides to go inside anyway and maybe score a cup of coffee from Jeannie. "Good morning Jeannie", he calls out as he walks through the front door, "How about a cup of coffee?" Roger sees no one but hears a soft sobbing coming from the living room. "Oh, good morning Maj. Healy", says Jeannie rising from lying on the couch; as she is wiping tears from her eyes. "My Master has already left for work but you are welcome to some coffee." Roger looks at Jeannie's watery eyes and asks, "Why all the tears, Jeannie?" Jeannie starts to cry again weeping, "I don't know what to do. I can't seem to please my Master. Nothing I say or do is good enough or meets his satisfaction. I think that I am just a useless genie." "Now, now, Jeannie", Roger says, "It can't be all that bad. Tell old Roger what the problem is. I hate to see close friends like you and Tony having problems like this. Maybe I can help." Jeannie stops crying and looks up at Roger, "Oh Maj. Healy, you are such a good friend but I don't know if you can do anything to help." Roger sits down on the couch, next to Jeannie. "Let me be the judge of that," he says, "I have a great ear for listening." Jeannie manages a little smile and wipes the remaining tears away. "My Master only seems to want me as a housekeeper and a cook. He shows no desire for me as a woman. I am very much in love with my Master and I would do anything to please him. Whenever I try to be sexy, he changes the subject and moves away from me. I have tried everything I can think of but he still ignores me." Jeannie's tears have now passed and her attitude changes to frustration. She gets up from the couch and paces back and forth across the living room. "I have offered my entire body to my Master. I have told him to command me and I will fulfill his every desire. I have told him that I will give him any pleasure that he wishes for, but still he ignores me. Am I not pretty? Is this not a desirable body?" says Jeannie as she stands, feet apart, with her hands on her hips and her chest pushed forward. "Well, of course you are desirable, Jeannie" says Roger. In his mind, Roger is thinking something else. "Desirable hell, you're a fucking wet dream." Major Healy has had a major boner for Jeannie since the first time he met her. He has tried several times to get Jeannie away from Tony but his plans have always failed. The wheels of deception are starting to turn in Roger's head once more. With a little luck, perhaps he can slice off a piece of this pie for himself. After all, Tony is his best friend, but that freaking idiot has had more than enough chances to have this babe. Tony could be gay or something but Roger doesn't care. "Listen Jeannie, I've got an idea," says Roger. "You and Tony are my best friends and it is my duty to help you two through this problem. Tony and I have always been able to talk about anything. Give me a chance to talk to him and I will find out what the problem is. Give me a few days and I will come back and tell you what I find out. Then you can use that information to figure out what you are doing wrong. You'll be able to please Tony then and everything will be o.k. between both of you." Jeannie runs up to Roger, throws her arms around his neck and gives him a big hug. "Oh thank you Maj. Healy, you are truly a good friend." Roger is just happy to have her wonderful breasts crushed into his chest. "I will come back Wednesday morning, after Tony leaves for work. I'll let you know then what I find out," says Roger. "Thank you again so much," says Jeannie. Roger leaves and drives to the base. Needless to say, Roger never talks to Tony but he does spend quality time devising his plan. During the last few days Roger has found out that Tony has been ordered to attend a top-secret conference. He is scheduled to fly to a secluded base in New Mexico early Friday morning. Tony will be there for a week and during that time he will be restricted to that base and will be out of communication, for security reasons. So here it is late Wednesday morning as Roger pulls up in front of Tony's house. He knows that Tony is tied up in a meeting this morning, so he walks through the front door. "Oh Maj. Healy'" gleams Jeannie, bouncing across the room, "I've been anxiously waiting for you to come over. I wish to know what my Master said when you talked to him. I wish to know what it is I must do to please him." Roger walks through the entry and meets Jeannie grasping for her hand. "Perhaps we should sit down and talk about this," Roger says to Jeannie, with a worried look on his face. They both walk to the couch and sit down. Roger now holds both her hands and looks at her tenderly, "I don't quite know how to explain to you what the problem is between you and Tony." Jeannie moves closer to Roger saying, "Please Maj. Healy, tell me what it is. I will do anything my Master wishes me to do." "That is part of the problem," says Roger, "you don't know what to do." Jeannie looks puzzled by what Roger has just said. "Tony wants a woman who is experienced," he continues, "Tony wants a woman who can approach him with sexual knowledge and for her to have confidence in that knowledge. The problem, Jeannie, is that you are basically a virgin. You do not have any sexual knowledge, or experience, and this intimidates Tony. He desires you very much but he doesn't want to have to teach you everything about sex or about pleasing him. He realizes that you will do anything for him. Tony just wants you to be able to do it without him having to command you." Tears, again now, start to form in Jeannie's eyes. Very sadly she says, "This is the most terrible news. I wish to please my Master but I do not know how. He wants me to but does not want to tell me. I do not know what to do. How can I have experience in something I do not know about? Now I will never be able to please my Master. I could just kill myself." "There's no reason to talk like that Jeannie," chimes in Roger, "there is always a solution to any problem if you think about it carefully." Roger gets up from the couch and walks around slowly stroking his chin. "I've got an idea," he says, "Now you know that Tony and I have been close friends forever. We've worked together, played together, drank together and talked about absolutely everything together. I know more about what Tony likes in a woman than anybody else around. I think I can be of help to both of you in this situation." Jeannie jumps up off the couch. "Oh, this is just wonderful, how can you help my Master and me?" Roger turns to face Jeannie, "Before I became an astronaut," he says, "I was a college professor. I was the leading educator in my field. I was the dean of the physical science department teaching 'Sexual Understanding'. I was a pioneer in teaching young women the art of sexual technique. I am retired from that now but I would be willing to teach you; if you are willing to be my student." Jeannie bounces on the balls of her feet. "Oh yes, Maj. Healy. I will let you teach me. I wish to learn how to please my Master." Roger has set the hook. Now it's just take time to reel in the catch. He looks seriously at Jeannie saying, "Now I am willing to teach you but we must have a few things straight between us. I will be the teacher and I will teach you to the best of my ability. You must be a good student and follow all my instructions and do exactly what I tell you to do. Most importantly is that you must respect me as your teacher. When I conduct lessons with you, I can no longer be thought of as Maj. Healy, your friend. I am your teacher. In some countries a teacher is called 'Sensei'. This means great teacher. It is a word showing proper respect. During the times I teach, you will address me as 'Sensei'. Can you commit to these terms, Jeannie?" "Without question Maj. Healy, oops I mean, Sensei," says Jeannie smiling, "I will commit myself to be the best student that you have ever had." Jeannie gives Roger another crushing hug. "All right then.'" says Roger, "We will start class at 9am on Friday morning. We both know that Tony will be gone for a week and I think the seven days will give me enough time to teach you the course. I will be back Friday morning and you be ready to get an education." Grapping a little squeeze of Jeannie, as he hugs her back, Roger leaves the house and heads for the base. ****** Friday morning rolls around. It is 6am and Tony is just about to leave for the base to catch his flight to New Mexico. "I'm leaving now Jeannie," says Tony, "I will be back in a week. I expect you to be a good girl while I'm gone. No tricks and no nonsense." Jeannie comes into the room briskly, "Oh yes Master, and I will be a good genie while you are gone. I will truly miss you every moment." Tony grabs the doorknob as he is leaving. "Oh yeah, I'll miss you too, Jeannie. Now remember what I said. Stay here and be a good girl." Tony leaves and drives off to the airfield. Day One -- Lessons Begin It's just before 9am as Roger arrives at Tony's house. He exits his car wearing a regular brown suit, shirt and tie. He is carrying a storage box with several items inside. Roger enters the house and says, "School is in session. Are you ready for your first lesson?" Jeannie comes from the kitchen area, "Yes Sensei, I am ready. I have prepared some coffee and rolls for you this morning. Would you like some now?" Roger continues into the living room and puts the box down on the table. "No thank you, I may have some later. It is 9am and time for class." Jeannie quickly puts down the tray of coffee and moves toward the living room. She sits herself on the couch and looks attentive. "I am ready for my first lesson, Sensei." Roger removes the lid from the box and takes out a movie projector and several books inside. "This course, in sexual instruction," he explains, "will be a combination of lecture, visual aides and working lab sessions. During the next seven days I will attempt to educate you in the fine art of sexual technique. There will be final exams on the last two days to establish your grade and maybe, your graduation from the course. Your duty is to learn everything I teach you and score as high a grade as possible. Are you ready for this challenge?" Jeannie perks up, she straightens her back and protrudes her chest out; "Oh yes, Sensei. I am ready to learn." Roger moves to the center of the room, "Good then, let us begin. The very first thing that you must learn about is pleasure. The very essence of sexual activity is based on each person being able to fully experience the wonders of pleasure. "Jeannie, please stand up." Jeannie rises from the couch. "Now Jeannie," Roger says, "I want you to remove all your clothes and place them on the couch." Jeannie suddenly is very shocked. She starts to move nervously as she stands. Extremely flustered, she shrieks, "Maj. Healy, why would you ask me to do such a thing? I cannot remove my clothes in front of you. Maj. Healy, I do not understand this. Why are you telling to do this? This seems very wrong to me." Roger interrupts Jeannie's panic. "Jeannie, sit down, right now!" Jeannie quickly stops talking and sits on the couch. "I knew this would happen," Roger says angrily, "here we are with our very first lesson and you are breaking all the rules. We had agreed that I would be your teacher. We also agreed that you would show your respect for me by addressing me as 'Sensei'. So what is the first thing you do? I give a simple instruction to you and you identify with me as someone besides your teacher. You question my teaching methods and rebel. This is just not going to work out. You have no respect for me as your teacher or as an educator." Jeannie looks down and has a frown on her face. "I am sorry, but I am confused. I was only questioning why you asked me to do something so strange." Roger takes over the conversation, "I can understand your confusion, and so I will explain it to you; this one time only. I am here to teach you sexual technique. Most often, anything you do sexually, will involve having little to no clothing on. My first lesson is about pleasure. I was in the process of getting you to learn about the pleasures of your own body. This lesson, of course, can only be done properly with your clothes removed. Now, we can either quit right this minute, which will leave you with no knowledge of how to please Tony, or we can begin all over again. What shall it be?" Jeannie looks up with her big blue eyes, "I apologize for my actions, Sensei. I have great respect for you wanting to teach me. I will not question your instructions or methods again. I am ready for my lesson." Roger again moves to the center of the room. "Jeannie, please stand up, remove all your clothes and place them on the couch." he says sternly. Jeannie slowly rises from the couch with her head slightly lowered. She turns shyly sideways to Roger and begins to remove her short red jacket and pink chiffon halter-top. She then removes her pantaloon bottoms and places them all on the couch. She covers her breasts and crotch while still remaining sideways. Roger speaks softly, "Now there is no reason to be embarrassed. I want you to place your arms at your sides, stand up straight and turn towards me." The beautiful blonde goddess drops her arms and slowly turns to face her teacher. It is a good thing that Roger strapped his cock to his leg this morning. He would otherwise be showing Jeannie his excitement from a huge aching hard-on that is growing in his pants. He bites his lower lip as he looks at her. Standing before him is the most beautiful female that he has ever seen. At 5'-3" tall and a mere 105 pounds in weight, Jeannie's smooth milk white alabaster skin and voluptuous 36C-24-36 figure is the most gorgeous sight he has ever seen. Her beautiful full round breasts are absolutely perfect and accented by pink nipples the size of pencil erasers. She has a small tuft a light blonde hair covering her pubic area. As she stands, a clear two-inch space separates her toned legs where they meet her crotch. Her firm belly, curvy hips and luscious legs are filling his mind (and balls) with searing desire. Roger clears his throat, "Now you see, that was not so difficult. You should not be ashamed of your body. You have a very beautiful figure. You should take pride in what nature has given you." A broad smile appears on Jeannie's face. She begins to feel much more comfortable in her situation. "Thank you, Sensei," she says, "you are very kind to say that to me." "Now I want you to slowly turn around," instructs Roger, "so I can see everything that I have to work with." Jeannie, in very small steps, begins to turn. Her soft shoulder blades merge to show a gentle slope down to the small of her back. At the base of her spine is a very firm pear shaped ass that would drive any sane man crazy. Her toned leg muscles flowing in her willowy limbs follow his gaze to the floor; this young woman is truly a wondrous sight to behold. Jeannie finishes turning around and once more faces forward. Again Roger instructs, what appears to be, his now calmed pupil. "Pleasure is experienced at several levels." he continues, "There is the pleasure that you can give to yourself. You may also experience pleasure given to you by someone else. Another pleasure is the pleasure that you give to someone. Always remember though, that the greatest pleasure comes from the pleasure you feel while you are seeing the pleasure someone else feels, while you please them. This is the total circle of the pleasure experience. In order to fully appreciate sex, you must be aware of all the paths of pleasure and ecstasy that you can travel." "There is one thing that I have failed to mention, Jeannie. When you share sex with someone, and since you are a genie; you must never use your magical powers. Everything you do and feel must come naturally. To use your powers would only falsify and cheapen the sexual experience. Do you understand this?" Jeannie responds, "Yes, Sensei. I will not use my powers." Roger paces back and forth, in front of Jeannie, "Now there is one definite problem that I can see here. I know for a fact that Tony prefers his women to have a clean pubic area. I mean no hair, like a baby's bottom. I know that razors and waxes can be very tedious and uncomfortable, so for this one time I will allow you to use your genie powers. You can blink away all that hair, if you wish. Jeannie crosses her arms over her chest and blinks. Immediately her blonde pubic hair is gone, only to reveal the most exquisite pussy mound and the most lickable pink pussy lips. "Today's lesson," Roger tells Jeannie, "is about the pleasure that can be felt from the simple touch from someone's hands. I want you to close your eyes. As I touch you, I want you to tell me what you feel. I may ask you specifically for a response or you may volunteer your feelings at any time." Jeannie closes her eyes and Roger steps close to her. He places his hands on both sides of her face and cheeks and stokes her softly. Jeannie says, "You have very gentle hands. This feels very nice." Rogers continues to stroke her face and moves his hands to her neck and shoulders. He continues to touch her shoulders with his hands moving over to her back and then to her front. He reaches under her arms, just below her shoulders, while stepping back. As her arms come forward, his hands now come in contact with the bottom of her arms, as he strokes her arms toward her elbows. "That tickles," giggles Jeannie. Roger continues up and down the length of her arms moving toward her hands. He lightly holds her small hands and feels her fingers and palms. Moving his hands back up her arms, he moves back closer to Jeannie and holds her arms at an angle away from the sides of her body. Roger now moves his hands around her waist and to her back. He rubs up and down her shoulder blades with his fingertips rubbing on her spine. Jeannie no longer is feeling ticklish as she starts to breath at a regulated pace. "How does this feel?" asks Roger. "This feels wonderful," says Jeannie, "my muscles are starting to melt like butter." Roger continues stoking her back and now moving the entire length from her shoulders to her ass. At her hips, he moves his hands to her sides and touches her down along her legs. Jeannie is now starting to purr. As his hands start to rise on her hips he moves them inward to her belly. With his fingers now more spread apart, Roger feels her firm stomach muscles, rubbing them with every movement. His actions are now clearly making Jeannie's body completely relaxed to his touch. Roger now turns his palms up and lightly cups the bottom of her round breasts. Jeannie flinches slightly and shrieks, "Oh my!" He keeps cupping her breasts from the bottom and starts to massage them. Jeannie breathing is now becoming more pronounced. Roger now allows his fingers to glide alongside her pink nipples. As he moves his fingers back and forth, her nipples rub against the sides of his fingers. In no time at all, Jeannie's nipples are hard and erect. "Oh Sensei," she says, "my body feels like it is on fire. I have never felt anything like this before." Roger continues to fondle her breasts and stiffened nipples, while her breathing now is becoming erratic. Roger now steps around behind Jeannie and keeps stroking her body from her breasts to her lower stomach. He moves his left hand up to her breast and keeps massaging it and rolling her erect nipple between his thumb and forefinger. His right hand now moves lower and makes contact with her pussy. Softly moving his hand back and forth across her pussy now has Jeannie standing on her toes and her body moving backwards, as it rubs against Roger's body. "I am beginning to tremble," says Jeannie, "my head is starting to spin. I never knew I could ever feel like this. This is absolutely marvelous. Please don't stop." I Dream of Jeannie Roger's fingers are now making much more direct contact with Jeannie's clitoris. The more he rubs her clit, the more she is starting to dance on her tiptoes. He keeps rubbing her pussy faster and faster. Jeannie's now puffing like a steam locomotive, keeping pace with his furious rubbing. After a few minutes of this, Jeannie's body begins to convulse. "Oh my goodness," she screams, "what is happening to me? I, I, I......Oh my, Oh my, Yes, Yes, Yes!!! Jeannie climaxes as her body goes totally limp in Roger's arms. She would have collapsed on the floor if he weren't holding her up. "Sensei," Jeannie pants while catching her breath, "what has happened to me? I have never known such pleasure. I feel so weak. I never knew that such feeling as this could exist." "You've just had your very first orgasm," explains Roger, "How did you like it?" "I enjoyed that very much, Sensei." responds Jeannie, "I liked that very much indeed." Roger now moves back in front of Jeannie. "Good," he says, "you did very well for your first lesson. Now for homework, I want you to spend time later, by yourself, and use your own hands to touch your body. Your assignment is to see if you can make yourself have an orgasm, as I have done for you. I will leave my projector, books and equipment here. Do not touch them. I will return tomorrow, at the same time, for your second lesson. Now don't forget to complete your homework assignment." Jeannie, now with a wide radiant smile, acknowledges her teacher instructions. Roger heads for the door and leaves for the day. Day Two It is 9am sharp as Roger walks through the front door of the Nelson house. Back in the 60's life was much simpler and people more trusting. There was not the major crime that there is today. People only ever locked their front door at night. During the day, it was not uncommon for a neighbor, family relative or a close friend to just walk into a house and announce their presence. As Roger enters he sees a very attentive Jeannie sitting on the couch. "I am all prepared and ready for my next lesson, Sensei," the perky Jeannie says. "I am impressed with your attitude," responds Roger, "It does a teacher's heart good to see a student eager to learn. Now, did you complete your homework last night?" he asks. "Oh yes, Sensei," says Jeannie. "I did just as you told me and I had an orgasm by touching myself. I enjoyed it very much." Roger chimes in, "So you really like cumming, do you?" Jeannie looks confused, "Coming where?" she says, "Or should that be going where?" Roger chuckles at her words. "The word is spelled c-u-m-m-I-n-g, Jeannie," he says, "It means to climax at your orgasm." Jeannie says back, "Such a strange word. Are there other words I must learn?" Roger looks through his paperwork. "Yes, there are, Jeannie. Somewhere here I have a list of words that you should study. I can't find them now but I will get you a copy. You see, there are clinical words that are normally used to describe the body and various body reactions. During a sexual moment there are different words to use that help to spice up the experience. For instance, your breasts are referred to as tits. Your bottom or rear-end is called your ass." Jeannie giggles a little. "Your vagina is called a pussy. A man's penis is called a cock and his scrotum is called balls. There are other words that you will learn as we move along. Do you understand what I have explained? Can you remember these words? " Jeannie nods yes. "Good then. So how many times did you cum last night." Jeannie again looks confused. "I did my homework as you told me, Sensei. Was I to do it more than one time?" Roger looks at Jeannie, "Well, I thought that maybe you had multiple orgasms." Jeannie is now more confused then ever. "I do not understand what multiple orgasms is?" Roger moves to the storage box on the table. He opens the lid and removes something and places it in his jacket pocket. "I can see that we need a little more space. Let's move to Tony's bedroom." As they walk into the bedroom, Roger again gives Jeannie instructions. "Jeannie, I want you to remove your clothes again and lie on the bed." Jeannie wastes no time taking her clothes off and clearly now is not embarrassed being nude in front of her teacher. She kneels on the bed, climbing to the center, and turns to lie on her back. Roger continues, "Now Jeannie, I want you to masturbate yourself." Confused again, she says, "Masturbate? What is that?" More words for Jeannie to learn, he thinks. "Masturbation," Roger says, "is when you bring your body to orgasm by touching yourself. Last night you masturbated yourself, as your homework assignment. So I want you to masturbate yourself now, as you did last night." With a much clearer understanding now, Jeannie begins to touch her body. Her eyes are closed as she feels her breasts, her stomach, her hips, thighs and legs. She spreads her legs apart as her hands touch her pussy. As she rubs her pussy, she is now starting to become very aroused. After several minutes of these actions, Jeannie is definitely ready to cum. As the moment of climax approaches, she releases moans of joy while her orgasm peaks. Fully expended physically, her body shudders from the wonderful feeling and warmth of her body's afterglow. Roger reaches into his jacket and pulls out a 4" 'pocket rocket'. This is a small hand held vibrator with soft rubber nubs at one end. He turns it on and proceeds to rub it around Jeannie's pussy. Her eyes spring wide open with amazement. "Sensei, what is that? This feels so good." Roger explains, "This is a vibrator, Jeannie, just lie back and enjoy the feeling." As he rubs her pussy, he gives much more attention to her clit. Already swollen, it now is fully exposed outside her pussy lips. The continued vibrations now have Jeannie squirming on the bed. "Please do not stop, Sensei. It feels soooo good," she says. Within no time at all, Jeannie is approaching her second orgasm in as many minutes. Her body spasms with joy, one more time. Her breathing is so laborious now that catching her breath is all she can do. Roger, in the meanwhile, has not stopped his relentless attack on her clit. He keeps the vibrator firmly placed where he knows it is doing the most good. Less than a minute goes by when suddenly Jeannie's back begins to arch. She gets to the point where only the top of her head and the tip of her toes are touching the bed. Shouting with extreme pleasure, Jeannie reaches her third orgasm. Roger removes his hand from her pussy and puts the 'pocket rocket' away. "Now that is a multiple orgasm. How do you like it?" Roger asks. "I will tell you when I can breathe again," pants Jeannie. "I never knew that this could happen," says Jeannie. "How wonderful it was. How many times can my body do that? How many multiple orgasms have you ever had, Sensei." Roger responds, "That is a special sexual luxury only experienced by women. When a man climaxes, his cock goes soft quickly and it takes twenty minutes or so before he's really ready to climax again. I guess a woman could orgasm until she passes out. Now you may get dressed again. We will continue class in the living room." Jeannie dresses and follows her teacher into the next room. "Now we will begin to study the various types of sexual activity between a man and a woman. As a woman, one of the first things that you should learn is how to properly perform oral sex on a man. I have some books here with pictures of women pleasing men with oral sex. I also have a movie on my projector for you to view. Your assignment tonight is to look at these pictures and the film I am giving you. I want you to become familiar with the aspects of oral sex. I will return again tomorrow and we will discuss what you have reviewed." Jeannie stands up, "Oh yes, Sensei. I will study very hard. Thank you for today's lesson." Roger gives Jeannie the books and shows her how to operate the movie projector. He then leaves the house and drives away. Day Three Maj. Healy is punctual as usual, walking in the front door. He sees Jeannie sitting on the couch with her books opened on the table. She is intently looking at the pictures. "Well, Jeannie," says Roger, 'what do you think you can tell me about oral sex so far." Jeannie looks up from the table saying; "I know, for sure, that oral sex in when a woman puts a man's penis in her mouth." Roger interrupts, "Now Jeannie, I told you to study those sexually spicy words. Repeat what you said without using clinical terms." Jeannie repeats, "I know, for sure, that oral sex is when a woman puts a man's cock in her mouth." Roger almost creams in his pants. Hearing this sweet little thing speak like that is wonderful. She is such a naturally sexy woman. "I have a few questions about oral sex though," continues Jeannie. "What is that white fluid that comes out of his cock? Why do they mostly shoot it on the woman's face? I heard them, in the movie, use the word 'blowjob'. I think that they are calling oral sex, a blowjob; but the women don't blow. They seem to be sucking the men's cocks. Could you explain these things to me, Sensei?" Roger jumps right in, "Those are good questions, Jeannie. You reviewed your assignment very well and you have come to some fine conclusions. First of all, oral sex on a man is called a blowjob. No, you do not blow a man's cock. You do indeed suck it. As I am sure you noticed; the women also licked his cock, as well as sucking and licking his balls. When a man reaches a climax, he ejaculates sperm from his cock. That's what the white fluid is. It is also called cum. I know that also means a woman's orgasm but they use the same word to describe both. The shooting of sperm on the woman's face is strictly a visual detail for the movie. They call it the 'money shot'. This is so the viewer knows that the man has cum. So you should have noticed that the women put the cock back in their mouth and suck the remaining sperm." Jeannie quickly responds, "I wanted to ask you about that also. Are you supposed to suck the sperm? What does it taste like?" Roger answers, "All the woman I have know have told me that sperm tastes good. They like it. They also have told me that it is full of protein, so it is healthy; and that swallowing it also helps to keep their face complexion soft and smooth." Roger tries to keep a straight face. Jeannie nods and thanks her teacher for the explanations to her many questions. Roger moves toward the table where his storage box is. He removes the lid and places it down. Turning back to Jeannie, on the couch, Roger says, "There are some very important things for you to know about giving a proper blowjob. Tony feels the same way about it as most men do. If you want to really please a man, there are three simple rules to follow. The first is that you must always swallow a man's cum. The second is that you must learn to take a man's cock completely in your mouth. This requires that the man's cock go down your throat. This is called 'deep-throating'. We will cover this later today. The last is the most important of all. As you experience giving blowjobs, you will become aware of when a man is about to cum. When you know that a man is going to cum, you must immediately start to deep-throat him so that he shoots his cum down your throat. Do you understand everything that I have explained to you?" Jeannie timidly looks up at him, "I think I do. Could you please explain more to me?" "Well Jeannie, what we are going to do now is have a working lab session. To help you practice cock sucking, I have brought some sexual aides. So that you know, Tony's cock is 9" long and just over 1 1/4" in diameter." Jeannie's eyes light up and she lightly licks her lips. "I have a series of vibrators and dildos, which are meant as learning tools for you. Most of them are 9" long but they are wider, at 1 ½" in diameter. This will give you a much more realistic feeling to how Tony's cock will be in your body." Jeannie has now scooted herself to the edge of the couch. She appears very eager to see what comes out of the box. Roger pulls a few of the dildos from the box. He leaves the vibrators inside. Handing the dildos to Jeannie he says, "Now I want you to practice giving blowjobs with these. They will get you used to the sensation of a cock in your mouth." Jeannie immediately puts the head of one into her mouth. She licks the tip and then starts sucking it in and out of her mouth like a lollipop. She smiles and giggles, "Am I doing this right, Sensei?" Roger is about to faint. Watching Jeannie's luscious mouth with a cock in it is unbearable; even if the cock is a fake one. Jeannie continues to suck on the dildo. Remembering the pictures, film and her teacher's lecture; Jeannie tries to put the dildo farther in her mouth. As the head gets to the back of her mouth, she hits her throat opening. Jeannie tries to push it in more and she gags. "Oh my, I wasn't expecting that. I don't think I can put it in any farther." Roger explains, "That is your gag reflex, Jeannie. You must learn to relax your throat muscles. Take your time. Don't try to force it. I know you will accomplish it soon. I have another type of cock aide for you. It will help you to learn to deep-throat." Roger reaches into the box and pulls out a 16" long soft jelly dong. It also is 1 ½" wide. From the tip of the head on, there are markings indicating from 1" to 14" along the length of the dong. Jeannie's eyes grow wide as saucers. "Sensei, I will never be able to get all that down my throat," she exclaims. Roger laughs, "No Jeannie, I never intended you to try. You see the markings on the side. I want you to practice until you can get it into your mouth to where it shows 10". This will insure that you can deep-throat Tony's 9" of cock." With relief Jeannie says, "Thank goodness. I will practice, as you say Sensei. I like the way this feels. It is not as hard, like those dildos. I think that I can learn to deep-throat with this." Jeannie places the dong in her mouth and starts her sucking and stuffing again. After a while, it appears that her throat is starting to relax and open up. After pushing 5" into her mouth for a few minutes, another inch suddenly goes in. Over the next few minutes she continues to get the dong farther and farther down her throat. Roger throws out some encouraging words as Jeannie eagerly consumes the dong. Roger then tells her, "Jeannie, it is important that when you are giving a blowjob to try and look up at the man. It is very sensual to have the woman making eye contact with you at this moment. Since you are sitting down in front of me, look up at me as if it was my cock that you were sucking on." Jeannie does as she is told. Roger now has this beautiful blonde shoving a dong down her throat while staring up at him with her deep blue eyes. Clearly, the fluid running down Roger's leg is not urine or sweat. Backing off his own desires, Roger tells her what a great job she is doing. He suggests that she keep trying to go deeper. It is not long before Jeannie can easily swallow all 10", as instructed. She has no trouble with gagging. She has even managed her breathing and is using her tongue to lick the bottom of the dong, as it moves in and out of her throat. Roger tells her that it is o.k. to stop now. Jeannie slowly withdraws all 10" from her throat and mouth. "Well done, Jeannie. We have had a very productive day. Tonight I want you to continue to practice your cock sucking and deep-throating. I want you to also try and use the dildos to see if you can learn to get them farther into your throat. I'm putting a new movie on the projector that I want you to watch. It is an instructional film with tips on how to properly deep throat. I think it will be very helpful to you. I think that you have grasped the concept of cock sucking very well today. Tomorrow we will go over the next sexual act for you to learn." Have a pleasant evening. See you tomorrow." Jeannie jumps up to attention. "Thank you so very much for what you have taught me today. You are a wonderful teacher, Sensei." Day Four Roger comes through the door to find Jeannie with the jelly dong going up and down her throat. She quickly removes it when she sees him. "Getting in a little late homework, I see," says Roger. "I was just practicing, Sensei," answers Jeannie. "That's just fine," he responds. "Now, did you practice last night with the dildos?" Jeannie runs over to grab one of the dildos, "Oh yes, Sensei. Watch this." Jeannie has evidently learned a great deal from the instructional film. She has learned to tilt her head back and open her throat. With complete ease, she is running the 9" of hard dildo up and down her throat, her fingertips just grasping the end. She pulls the dildo from her mouth. "Very good, Jeannie. You have studied extremely well. I would say that you have this problem licked." They both whimsically laugh at Roger's cute little play on words. "All right then, Jeannie. Today you are going to learn about vaginal sex. Your new word today is 'fucking'. Anytime a man's cock penetrates a woman's body it is called fucking. Today's lesson will be about fucking your pussy. There are different types of fucking. As a matter of fact, a blowjob is often referred to as fucking a woman's face." Jeannie giggles as she gets a visual. Roger gathers up all the sexual aides and puts them back into the storage box. "For today's lesson we will be using the bedroom again." As Roger picks up his storage box, he looks to see Jeannie racing for the bedroom. He walks toward the bedroom to see Jeannie quickly disrobing, jumping up on the bed naked and rolling over on her back. "My, aren't we an eager student today," Roger says. "I did the right thing didn't I, Sensei?" asks Jeannie. Roger just grins and nods his approval. "Just perfect," he says, "Now I will begin slowly and do all the work to start. I want you just to relax and enjoy the feeling." Roger puts his storage box down on the nightstand. He walks to the edge of the bed. Jeannie is laying about right in the center of the bed. He lightly grabs her ankles and tells her to move closer to the edge. As she moves, his hands move up her legs and he gently spreads them apart. Roger goes down to the floor on his knees, with Jeannie's pussy about 18" in front of him. He softly strokes her inner thighs and feels her relaxing. His hands move closer to her pussy and he starts to rub his thumb along her clit. "Oh Sensei," Jeannie purrs, "that feels very nice." As he continues rubbing, her clit is becoming much more pronounced. Her breathing is becoming rapid as well. Roger then allows his thumbs to rub along the inner portion of her pussy lips. Jeannie's little ass squirming on the bed tells him that she is getting hotter. He changes his thumb to his index finger and slowly inserts it into her pussy. "Sensei, is that your finger?" questions Jeannie. "Yes it is. Do you want me to stop?" Roger asks. Jeannie pauses briefly and moans, "No. Please don't stop." Roger continues with his index finger. He can feel the tight grip of her pussy muscles. "This girl is really tight", he thinks. His one finger now becomes two. Slicing his fingers in and out of Jeannie's pussy is driving her close to cumming. Roger goes to three fingers and also goes back to rubbing her clit, with the thumb of his other hand. Jeannie's body is now bucking up and down on Roger's fingers. He hardly has to provide any motion at all. With moans pouring out of her mouth, Jeannie succumbs to another massive orgasm. Roger gives her no time to recover. He reaches into the storage box and produces a 'Tsunami Wonder'. This is a vibrator about 7" long but only 1" thick. It has a very unique swirl design along the length of it. Roger slowly starts to insert the vibrator. With the vibrator still turned off, he inches the shaft farther into her pussy with each stroke. Jeannie is now back breathing at a rapid pace. Just about the time that he has inserted about 6" in her pussy, he flips the on switch. I Dream of Jeannie "Oh my goodness, Sensei. What are you doing to me? I want more and more and more. Please more." Roger now has as much of the vibrator in her as he can while still being able to hold on to it. Jeannie is still crying for more. He reaches into the box to pull out one of the 9" vibrators. The increased length and width should help out. He turns on the bigger vibrator while withdrawing the smaller one from her pussy. Just as quickly he reinserts the 9" vibrator and buries it into her pussy and keeps thrusting. Jeannie is now coming unglued. It doesn't take long before Jeannie is approaching her second orgasm. Her knees high in the air and her ass rising up off the bed culminate in another series of joyous moans and screams. "Oh Sensei," Jeannie gasps, "please do that to me again. That was by far the best one yet. I really like this pussy fucking stuff." Roger interjects, "I think it is time for you to do it to yourself. Roll over and get on your hands and knees." Jeannie quickly complies. Now Roger has to stare at her gorgeous ass cheeks. "Here are several vibrators and dildos. I want you to penetrate yourself with them. This is another form of masturbation." Jeannie eagerly grabs the 9" vibrator and turns it on. She reaches between her legs and starts to rub the length of it up and down her pussy. She keeps this up for a while and then puts the tip of it past her pussy lips. Slowly but surely, Jeannie pushes it in deeper and deeper. Her tempo and the vibrations are sending her over the top again. With her face buried in the bed, she screams out in joy, as she experiences her third orgasm in a row. Jeannie then withdraws the vibrator and takes one of the 9" dildos. She easily inserts it in her dripping pussy and begins to pick up her pace. The dildo and her hand are becoming a blur as she reaches 'ramming speed'. It is clear that she is more in control now. Her breathing is hard but more regular. The lack of vibration is allowing her to extend the time between orgasms. She keeps sawing the dildo in and out of her starving pussy. Roger reaches into his box of tricks again. While Jeannie is taking care of her business, he takes it one step further. He pulls out a vibrator with a 5" long flexible shaft of anal beads spaced about 1" apart. They start small at one end and grow a little larger each time. He also takes out a bottle of lube and removes the cap. Rogers now steps up between Jeannie's legs. She is still lost in her own world as he pours a small amount of lube down the crack of her ass. He then slowly starts to insert his finger into her asshole. Jeannie responds almost immediately. "What are you doing, Sensei?" That is not my pussy." In a calm voice Roger replies, "I am aware of that Jeannie. You concentrate on what you are doing. I want you to tell me what you feel." He pushes his finger in to the knuckle. He pushes it in and out several times before he attempts two fingers. With now two fingers working in and out of her ass, Jeannie says, "That feels very different. Very nice, but very different." Roger then removes his fingers and puts the first anal bead past her sphincter. One by one he moves them deeper into her ass. As the last bead penetrates her ass, Roger switches the vibrator on. He pulls the beads out slowly and pushes them back just as slow. Jeannie's reaction is now changing. She is not complaining, she is now driving her ass backwards to meet the thrust of his hand. Her slamming the dildo in and out of her pussy and the new sensation to her ass soon become more than Jeannie can handle. Her whole body jerks up and down like she is riding a bronco. As she climaxes, for the fourth time, her whole body collapses on the bed. "I do not know what to say, Sensei. These are all new feelings to me. They were two completely different feelings but both wonderful and very pleasurable." Roger clarifies, "Well Jeannie, you might call that a two for one special. The inner lining of your anal cavity has totally separate nerve endings than your pussy. Being able to stimulate both of them allows you to feel that double sensation." Jeannie rolls over and looks at her teacher. "I liked both of them, Sensei. I like both of them very much indeed." Roger instructs Jeannie that class is over for the day. He tells her that she may continue with practicing all the lessons she has learned. Roger further restricts her from using anything to penetrate her ass. "Tomorrow's lesson is on anal sex. Get a good night's rest. You're definitely going to need it." Roger packs up the 'Tsunami Wonder', the anal beads and returns them to the box. He then leaves the house. Day Five As Roger makes his way up the walk to the front door; he is going over, in his mind, the details of the last few days. "Let's see now. So far things have been going much better than I had planned. Jeannie has become a raving little sex machine. We have one more lesson today with two days of exams after that. I hope that she's ready for today." Roger walks through the front door but doesn't see Jeannie anywhere is sight. "Jeannie," he shouts, "where are you? Class is ready to begin." Jeannie rises slowly, from lying on the couch. She sits up and stares blankly at her teacher and then collapses back down on the couch. Roger runs over to the couch saying, "Jeannie, are you alright? Are you sick or something?" Jeannie looks up and says, "No, Sensei. I am not sick; I'm just totally exhausted. I was up studying very hard last night. I had so many orgasms in a row that I could not count them all. I slept very well but I am so tired this morning." Roger interjects, "Well, I appreciate your efforts but today is a very important class. You need to be alert. Maybe you could blink up a pot of strong coffee. We can share a few cups while we discuss today's lesson." Jeannie sits up on the couch and uses her gifted powers, as a tray with hot coffee appears on the table. She pours them both a cup and gives one to her teacher. After taking a few sips, Jeannie looks up at her teacher. "Sensei, I wanted to talk to you about my lesson today. I have been thinking about it and I don't think I am going to be able to fit those dildos in my tiny little ass." Roger answers, "I can understand your worry but there shouldn't be any problems. You know Jeannie, many women says that a good ass fucking is the best of all. In fact, anal sex is Tony's favorite." Jeannie perks up a little, "Oh, then I will try my very best. I do not want to disappoint my Master." Roger continues with his lecture, "I'm glad to hear you say that. Jeannie, you need to understand that in certain aspects anal sex is not much different than oral sex. Your must learn to relax your anal muscles just as you learned to relax your throat muscles. And basically, there are only two important rules that you must remember about anal sex." Jeannie looks inquisitively, "What are those, Sensei?" Roger responds, "A great deal of patience and plenty of lubrication." Jeannie giggles, almost spilling her coffee. "I am not kidding," Roger says, "This is no laughing matter. Anal sex can be extremely painful if you don't take the necessary time to let it happen." Jeannie gets a very serious look on her face. "There's no need to worry though, Jeannie. Like I told you, patience and lubrication.....patience and lubrication." Roger's comforting words have removed the worried look from Jeannie's face and her demeanor relaxes. "So are you ready to begin your lesson?" asks Roger. "Yes Sensei. I am ready," replies Jeannie. Roger begins, "Good. I think that we will be using the bedroom again for today's lesson." Jeannie springs up from the couch, "Shall I remove my clothes, Sensei?" she says. "Yes," says Roger, "I think that would be the proper thing to do." Jeannie bounces into the bedroom, as Roger follows. She suddenly crosses her arms, blinks and now is completely naked. "Jeannie", he shouts, "What did I tell you about using your powers?" Jeannie cowers slightly, "I am sorry, Sensei," she says. "I did not know that I could not use them to disrobe. It makes it so much quicker and easier." Roger tells her, "Making things quicker and easier are not always the best way. A man likes to watch a woman remove her clothes. Sometimes, the slower she does it, the more excited the man feels. So I want you to blink your clothes back on." Jeannie does as instructed and now is wearing her genie outfit again. "Now", Roger goes on, "I want you to remove your clothes very slowly for me, beginning with your top." Jeannie gives a very sexy smile to her teacher, as she removes her short red jacket. She then begins slowly to pull up at the bottom of her pink halter-top. As her hands rise to pull her top over her head, Jeannie's beautiful tits pop out and lightly bounce. "Like this Sensei?" she asks. Roger eagerly responds, "Yes, Jeannie, just like that." Jeannie puts her thumbs into the waistband of her pantaloon bottoms and begins to pull them down. "No, no," Roger interrupts, "I want you to turn around and show me your ass, as you remove them." Jeannie turns around and begins to remove her pantaloons. As the material reaches the top of her ass, she bends over so her firm pear shaped cheeks are poking at Roger. The material then clears her entire ass. Still fully bent over, Jeannie steps out of her bottoms and tosses them on the chair. Roger's mind is whirling, "It doesn't get any better than this. I know it will later on but for right now, life is good." With a growing hard-on, Roger is momentarily incapable of moving. "Jeannie," he asks, "will you please go in the living room and bring my storage box in here." Jeannie quickly prances her way into the living room and returns with the box. "Shall I lie down on the bed?" she asks. "No," says Roger, "you may get on the bed but I want you on your hands and knees." Jeannie does as she is told. As she climbs on the bed, she looks around and gives another sexy little smile. Wiggling her ass, she says, "Like this, Sensei?" Roger opens his box up and pulls out some of his toys. He also pulls out the bottle of lubrication. "That's just perfect, Jeannie. Now I want you to completely relax. I am going to start with some lube in your ass." Roger opens the bottle and squirts a small stream of the lube down the crack of Jeannie's sweet buns. He uses his index finger to push it into her asshole. "Ohhhh, Sensei, that feels very nice!!" squeals Jeannie. Slowly Roger keeps poking his finger in and out of her ass. Adding more lube, he now forces a second finger in and keeps pushing back and forth with the full length of his fingers. Jeannie begins to moan softly. Roger tells her, "I want you to rub your pussy." Her hand sneaks down between her legs and she begins massaging her pussy, as instructed. "See," Roger says, "patience and lubrication does the trick. Just keep relaxing and enjoy the ride." Roger picks up the anal beads vibrator from the bed. He removes his fingers from Jeannie's ass. She lets out a quiet but disappointing sigh. He places a little more lube on the beads and slowly feeds them into her rectum. Once again, Jeannie begins to moan with delight. Roger gets it all in and switches on the vibrator. Her ass jerks upwards at the sensation. "Oh Sensei, she screams, "this feels wonderful. Please don't stop. I want you to put it deeper in my ass." Well, Roger has run out of beads and he's got the whole 5" in. "Perhaps this will help," he says. Roger leaves the flexible shaft dangling from Jeannie's ass while he reaches for the "Tsunami Wonder'. He runs lube down the 7" of the vibrator's shaft. As quickly as the anal beads are removed, Roger switches on the vibrator and plunges all 7" into Jeannie's twitching ass. "Oh faster, Sensei, faster," she cries. As Roger is running the full length of the vibrator in and out of her ass, Jeannie is furiously rubbing her pussy. After a few minutes of this, her body can no longer contain itself. Waves of ecstasy roll over Jeannie. Her hips and ass are bucking forward and back meeting her teacher's plunging movements. With a thunderous scream, Jeannie reaches the highest level of pleasure yet. She explodes with another massive orgasm. "Oh my, Sensei," she pants, "I never realized how wonderful something could feel. I never...I never...well, I just never knew." With the vibrator withdrawn from her ass, Jeannie rolls on her side and curls into a fetal position. "I knew you would like it if we just took the time," says Roger. "It just takes a little time. Now do you think that you might be able to try the 9" dildo?" he asks. "I will try Sensei, but can we go slowly again," Jeannie answers. "You can take all the time you wish because I want you to fuck yourself with it," her teacher says. Roger hands Jeannie one of the 9" dildos. She gets back up on her hands and knees and tries to place the head near her asshole but Jeannie seems to be fumbling a little. Roger instructs her to turn herself on the bed so that her ass faces the mirrored closet doors. "This will give you a better view of things," he says. Roger helps out by placing some more lube in her ass and also spreads some along the length of the dildo. Jeannie looks around her side as she attempts re-entry. Without much effort, she slips the head of the dildo in her ass. Slowly she strokes it in and out, gaining more length as she goes. Jeannie now has about 4" of the dildo up her asshole and her moaning begins to rise. "Sensei, this is so much bigger. I don't know if I can fit anymore inside me," she cries. "Just take your time, Jeannie," Roger says, "You're doing just fine. Just relax your muscles. Don't try to fight it." It is clear that the extra width is challenging Jeannie. She's a trooper though; wanting to be able to please her Master makes Jeannie eager to try even more. She keeps stroking the dildo in and out, in and out. Soon another inch has sunk into her depths. Taking her time and trying her best Jeannie has now managed to get 7" of the dildo up her ass. She now attempts to use her other hand to rub her pussy but has a difficult time maintaining her balance. Giving up on that, Jeannie concentrates more on her initial task. Roger now sees that her hips are starting to grind again. More and more she tries to go deeper. In a short time now, Jeannie has the entire 9" going in and out of her ass. The bed is shaking and her body is trembling. Her self indulgent, fast speed plunging is peaking. "Ah, ah, ah," she cries, "here I cummmmmmmmm!!!!" She collapses on the bed. "Jeannie, that was just fantastic," says Roger, "you are a born natural. I have never had a student who approached her lessons with such fervor. I am very proud of you." Jeannie rolls over on her back and looks up at her teacher. She has beads of sweat on her forehead, "Thank you, Sensei. I never could have done it without you. You deserve all the credit. Well, now when someone tells me to 'go fuck yourself in the ass', I will know exactly what to do." They both burst into laughter. "Jeannie, you are a treasure," Roger says, "now get plenty of rest tonight; and I mean rest. Tomorrow is the first day of final exams." As Roger turns to leave, a very pleased and content Jeannie replies, "I will Sensei, but I will also study some more. I want to get the highest grades that I can get." Day Six -- Final Exams Roger's appearance has changed today. Instead of his regular brown suit, he now sports a full-length white lab coat. He is carrying a small clipboard under his arm. It is quite the distinguished professor look. He walks through the front door to see Jeannie sitting on the couch with her hands clasped together, on her lap. "Good morning, Sensei," she says, "I am anxiously waiting to take my tests. I have studied very hard. I hope that I get a passing grade." Roger responds, "I'm sure that you will do just fine, Jeannie. You have been a very good student. Shall we go to the bedroom to begin your test?" As he walks to the bedroom, Jeannie follows. Not wanting to make a mistake in judgment, she asks, "Shall I remove my clothes, Sensei?" Roger acknowledges, "That would be good, please do that now." Jeannie also remembers the advice that her teacher had given her the day before. Slowly dancing in place, she removes her little red jacket. Then, seductively swaying, she removes her halter-top and throws it on the chair. She begins sweeping her hands across her belly and then up to her breasts. She massages them a few times and then playfully twists her pink nipples. Her hands then move to her still swaying hips, as she slowly begins to lower her pantaloons. When they are half way down her hips, she turns around and bends completely over. As she lowers them to her feet, she wiggles her ass. Roger picks up his clipboard and makes some marks on it. "Nice touch, Jeannie," he says. Jeannie now stands before him. "Today exam," Roger says, "is on oral sex." Thinking quickly, and wanting to please her teacher, Jeannie pipes in, "Oh, then we will need the jelly dong, Sensei. I will go and get it from the living room." As she makes a move toward the door, Roger raises his arm to stop her. "That will not be necessary," he tells her. Jeannie questions, "Then how can I take the test to show you how I can put 10" of cock down my throat?" Roger instructs, "Jeannie, the ability to deep throat was just one of many details required for a proper blowjob. What about all the things that we covered in your studies?" Jeannie questions once more, "Sensei, I do not understand. How will I be tested to prove what I have learned?" The moment Roger has been waiting for. "Well that is very simple, Jeannie. You will be giving me the blowjob." Jeannie looks very surprised, "I am to suck your cock, Sensei?" she shyly says. "Why of course you do. Who, as your teacher, is more qualified to know if you are proficient enough to pass the test? A jelly dong can't give a very honest evaluation. Is this a problem, Jeannie? Are you bothered by this?" quizzes Roger. "Well no, Sensei. I was caught a little off-guard by it. I will not make it a problem. I am still very anxious to get a good grade. Shall I begin right now?" Jeannie asks. "Take a moment to catch your breath and get yourself focused. I want you to be completely at ease for the exam," Roger tells her. "You can start by sitting down on the bed. Let me remove my lab coat, and then you can begin with the exam." Jeannie does as she is instructed to do, and sits on the edge of the bed. Roger turns away from Jeannie and moves toward the coat rack on the wall. He un-does the five or six buttons of his lab coat, removes it and hangs it on the hook. To Jeannie's surprise, he is not wearing a stitch of clothing on underneath. As he turns to walk back, Jeannie's mind has completely forgotten his nudity. Her attention is fully focused on the white anaconda that is coming her way. Roger's body, also, has been blessed by nature. Hanging between his legs is a 12" cock that has got to be 2" in diameter. As Roger moves closer to Jeannie, she is snapped out of her snake-induced trance. "Your cock is huge, Sensei!! You are so much bigger than my Master. How can I ever get all that down my throat", she exclaims. "Yes, I realize that, Jeannie. I am sure that you will do just fine. As a matter of fact, if you can completely deep throat me, I will give you an A+ for the exam." Jeannie reaches out to grab his cock about midway of its length. "I will do my very best, Sensei," she replies. As she begins to stroke Roger's cock up and down, it gets fully rigid and reaches its total length and width. Jeannie's hand is so small that she can't touch her fingers together while wrapping her hand around his shaft. She starts stroking his cock up and down with both hands. She then takes one hand and reaches down to gently fondle his balls. Moving her other hand back up toward the top of Roger's cock, Jeannie opens her mouth and sucks on the head. "I have been waiting for this for a long time," Roger thinks. I Dream of Jeannie Jeannie now is staring back up at him with her beautiful blue eyes. She sucks a little more of his cock into her mouth. "Am I doing this right, Sensei?" she asks. "At this point, Jeannie," he says, "I can only tell you that you are not doing it wrong." With a little giggle, Jeannie keeps sucking the end of his cock. Roger can see that the width of his cock is causing Jeannie a little problem. Her lips are barely able to get all the way around him. As saliva builds up in her mouth, it is providing enough lubrication that his cock now glides easier against her stretched lips. Pulling off his cock, Jeannie now begins to run her tongue up and down the 12" length. In no time at all, she is stroking the shaft and moving her head down to Roger's balls. She takes one of his balls into her mouth and lovingly sucks on it. She then moves to his other ball. Once in her mouth, she starts to hum. "She must have picked this up from the videos," thinks Roger, "I don't care where she learned it though. This is heaven." Jeannie now goes back to sucking Roger's cock. She knows, in her mind, that his deep throat challenge is not completely out of her reach. Concentrating on getting more, Jeannie's throat opens up and now she is easily taking 6" in her mouth. She makes more saliva in her mouth and soon has 8" down. It doesn't take long before Jeannie is bobbing her head up and down, working 6" to 10" of Roger's cock down her throat with every stroke. Her eye contact with Roger at this point is incredible. Her gleaming blue eyes tell him that she is enjoying herself very much. Suddenly, Jeannie reaches around Roger's sides with her hands and takes a firm grip on his ass cheeks. In a series of three down strokes, she consumes the entire length of his cock. Holding her nose to his pubic hair for about five seconds, Jeannie withdraws his cock from her mouth. She looks up at Roger and very provocatively says, "Like that, Sensei?" Roger has a beaming smile on his face. "Yes, Jeannie. Just like that." Jeannie returns to repeat her now accomplished feat. Once again she is running all 12" of Roger's cock up and down her throat. She continues this until she suddenly feels his body twitching. His body shaking makes Jeannie remember one of her early lessons. "He must be ready to cum," she thinks. Jeannie feels Roger's twitching start to increase. Sensing the moment, Jeannie wastes no time and engulfs the entire 12" of cock down her throat. As she is holding her mouth tight against Roger's pelvis, his cock explodes with a thunderous blast of hot cum. Jeannie's startled by the huge amount of sperm and her eyes grow as big as silver dollars. Jeannie also doesn't have to worry about swallowing because this is shooting right down her gullet. A few more huge blasts of cum and Jeannie goes back to bobbing her head up and down his shaft. When she feels the last bit of sperm ejaculated, she slowly removes Roger's cock from her mouth. She swirls her tongue around the head of his cock and licks the very last drop of cum from the tip of his dick. "Did I pass the exam, Sensei?" she asks. Roger takes a moment for some blood to rush back into his other head. "A+ Jeannie. That was most definitely an A+." Jeannie rises from the bed, still stoking the length of Roger's cock. "I knew I could do it. I knew I could deep-throat you," she says sweetly. Roger manages to regain his composure. "Very good then. The last day of final exams is tomorrow. If you pass those exams, you will graduate from the course." Jeannie smiles widely as Roger dresses and turns to leave. Day Seven -- Two Exams To Go Roger walks into the house on the last day. He is again wearing the same lab coat. He's also carrying that clipboard. He doesn't see Jeannie, but then she speaks up, "I'm in here, Sensei. I'm ready for my exams." Roger, hearing her voice from the bedroom, turns to see Jeannie lying on the bed. She is naked and has her legs apart and her knees in the air. She is stroking her body all over. "Yes, Jeannie," the surprised Roger says, "I can see that you are ready." He moves into the bedroom and stands at the edge of the bed, between Jeannie's legs. "Before we get started today," he says, "I have a special treat to give you, Jeannie" "A special treat, Sensei?" she questions, "What kind of treat?" Roger explains, "Because you did so well on yesterday's exam, I thought I would give you something beyond your normal course instruction. You see, I have now taught your how to perform oral sex on a man. The truth is that a man can also perform oral sex on a woman. My special treat is that I want to give you oral sex." Jeannie raises herself up on her elbows and asks, "How do you do that?" Roger proudly announces, "This is how." He quickly removes his lab coat and throws it on the floor. He stands before Jeannie with his huge cock dangling between his legs. He moves in toward Jeannie and kneels on the bed. Sliding his body up between her legs, Roger begins to kiss Jeannie on the mouth, very passionately. She responds in kind and soon the two of them are swapping tongues back and forth. As he starts to massage her breasts, he stops kissing her lips and moves his mouth to her nipples. Sucking on one and then the other is bringing a favorable response from Jeannie. She begins to moan softly as Roger now moves his kissing south. After a few kisses and bites about Jeannie's taunt stomach, he reaches his arms under her legs and brings them over his shoulders. This puts his mouth exactly where he wants it. His kissing, licking and biting now is up and down her inner thighs. Jeannie body begins to squirm below him. Roger wastes no time and puts his entire mouth over her pussy. He begins licking up and down the length of her pussy lips. Jeannie body is getting out of control. The licking now changes to his tongue darting in and out of her twitching hole. This causes Jeannie to grab the top of Roger's head and grind it into her steaming box. He stops using his darting tongue and proceeds to viciously suck on her engorged clit. Jeannie can take no more. She wraps her legs around Roger's neck, trapping him in a vice grip. Her hips rise up off the bed as she succumbs to a tremendous climax. Her body soon falls back to the bed. "I have never received such a wonderful gift," pants Jeannie, "Would you say that I face fucked you real good?" Roger, remembering the analogy he gave her the other day and now out of her death grip, laughs; "Jeannie, you really are a treasure. Yes, you face fucked me really good." Roger now moves his body back up Jeannie's body. As they meet face to face, she feels something large and bulbous rubbing against her wet pussy. "Is that your cock, Sensei?" she giggles. As Roger stares into her big blue eyes, he replies, "Yes, it is, Jeannie. "Your second exam begins right now." A huge smile beams from Jeannie's angel face. Roger raises himself up on his elbows. He leans back, on his knees, spreads them wide and sits between his ankles. He grabs Jeannie's legs and pulls them high up on his shoulders. Roger takes the head of his cock and rubs it along her pussy. She moans in delight. He keeps rubbing her pussy and now pushes the head just slightly past her lips, not penetrating her yet. Obviously teasing Jeannie he asks, "Would you like this cock inside you?" Jeannie purrs back, "Oh yes. I would like your cock in me. I want all of your cock in me. Please fuck me, Sensei. Please fuck me now!!" That's all Roger needs to hear. He pushes his cock in her a few inches and Jeannie immediately reacts. Her body jerks back a bit on the bed and her pussy muscles are gripping the hell out of Roger's dick. With a continuous slow pumping motion, Roger manages to get 6" of meat into Jeannie's quivering pussy. He holds her body down as he keeps driving his cock deeper. Jeannie body is thrashing on the bed as Roger now has 9" of his cock going in and out of her pussy. "Oh fuck me, Sensei." Jeannie cries out, "Fuck me harder." Roger now picks up the pace and also pushes his cock deeper and deeper. It takes some time but Roger is now pounding the entire 12" of cock inside her. Jeannie's hips are wildly bucking back at his thrusts. This woman is insatiable. Roger builds up quite a sweat, as he now has Jeannie's knees pushed back next to her shoulders and he is relentlessly pounding his huge cock into her, until his body bottoms out against her tiny pelvis. After several minutes of this, Roger begins to tire and decides to let Jeannie do some of the work. He flips them both around, with Roger now on his back. With his cock barely still inside her, he looks up at his little genie angel and says, "How would you like to take a ride on the baloney pony?" Jeannie catches on and straddles herself above Roger. She leans forward and lowers her hips down on his cock. With her hands wrapped around Roger's neck, she pumps her hips up and down, driving his cock deeper and deeper. Jeannie soon straightens up. She is throwing her head from side to side. Her blonde hair flying about, Jeannie must now squat to keep driving herself up and down Roger's 12" of fuck meat. Jeannie is now in total control of her destiny. Her body is jumping up and down like an engine piston. Roger does his part to keep this sex-crazed woman up straight. He grabs her luscious breasts and roughly massages them. He pinches her hard pink nipples, just short of it being painful. Jeannie and Roger are both furious in their fucking frenzy. For every up thrust from him, she counters with a driving down force. Jeannie screams in orgasm as Roger blows his load. They both lay in their sweet embrace for a few minutes. As they separate bodies, Roger climbs off the bed and stands. Jeannie gets up and sits at the edge of the bed. She grabs his cock and starts sucking all the remaining cum off it. She looks up at her teacher asking, "Did I pass that test, Sensei?" Roger, definitely pleased says, "You did very well Jeannie. I will give you a grade later." As Jeannie still sits on the edge of the bed, she takes notice of something. It has been about five minutes since her teacher had cum but his cock was still standing at full erection. "Sensei," Jeannie questions, "in my lessons you told me that a man's cock will soften soon after he climaxes. Why is your cock still so hard?" Roger answers, "Well Jeannie, that's because I took a special blue pill today. The pill will keep my cock rock-hard for quite a while after I cum." Jeannie is now curious so she asks, "Why would you want to keep your cock that hard for so long, Sensei?" Roger looks deep into her angel face once again. He tells Jeannie something that has been a long time coming, "That's because it's time for your third and final exam. Now climb up on the bed again and show me that tight little ass of yours." Jeannie momentarily stares at Roger's huge hunk of meat. She raises her arm and clenches a fist in her small hand. She looks up and down from her elbow to her fist. Though not nearly as large, Jeannie's mind sees little difference in size between the length and width of her fisted arm and Roger's 12" vein laden cock. Jeannie slowly and timidly turns, and crawls back up the bed. On her knees, she lowers her head and chest down on the bed. Her firm little ass is pointing high in the air and directed right at her teacher. She looks up from the side with puppy dog eyes and sweetly says, "Please be gentle with me, Sensei." Roger moves up behind her. Still standing, he reaches forward and wraps his hands around Jeannie's shapely hips. He pulls, sliding her closer to him, near the edge of the bed. "Don't be afraid, Jeannie. I will be gentle. In fact, I won't do anything that you don't like." Jeannie composes herself and puts her face back into the bed comforter. Roger reaches over to the nightstand and picks up the bottle of lube. He opens it and proceeds to stream a generous portion along the length of his raging hard-on. He then pours more down the crack of Jeannie's ass. He wastes no time and slips two fingers straight up her ass. "Oh my, Sensei," she squeals, "Oh my goodness." Roger keeps up the probing and then slips a third finger in. Jeannie lets out soft muffled moans and appears to be enjoying it. Roger removes his fingers and grabs the end of his cock. He rubs the head at the entrance of her asshole and firmly pushes the head in. Her tight sphincter muscles are barely yielding to his penetration. With the head of his cock firmly held inside her, Roger begins to slowly but methodically stroke 4" of his cock in her tight ass. "Ummph, Ummph, Ummph," comes from Jeannie's mouth. Roger speaks up, "Jeannie, I want you to fuck my cock." Roger stands firmly on the floor as Jeannie now slides her ass back and forth on his cock. She has now managed to push another inch or two up her poop chute. Jeannie again looks around at her teacher with her big blues eyes asking, "Sensei, how much of your big cock do I have to take in me? I mean for a good grade." Roger reaches out and takes a firm hold of her hips and keeps driving in. "I figure 8" will do the job." Jeannie tries to loosen up her ass so she can get through this test. Five minutes into her ass fucking, Jeannie is approaching her anal orgasm. "Oh yes," she cries, "Oh yes, Oooohhh HHHEEEE!!!! Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes!!!!! Jeannie's orgasm has made her body straighten. She climaxes while pushing herself up on her hands. She is fully satisfied but Roger continues to drive 8" of cock in and out of her. Jeannie pauses and looks back at her teacher, "I have reached my climax, Sensei," "It is alright if you stop now." Roger grunts back, "Not until I've cum." Jeannie looks puzzled and she recalls one of her earlier lectures. Still looking back at her teacher she asks, "But Sensei, I thought you told me that a man can not cum again for twenty minutes." Jeannie is quickly doing the math in her head. "That means that you will not cum for at least another 10 mi......" Roger interrupts, "That's right, Jeannie. About 10 more minutes." Jeannie now has a worried look on her face. She swallows hard and lets out a loud "ULP". Roger grabs her hips tightly and slides the rest of his cock deep up her ass until his balls rest on her ass cheeks. Jeannie's back stiffens and her neck and head stretch high into the air. Roger looks around because he expects to see his cock coming out of her mouth. Jeannie is speechless as he pile drives 12" of cock in and out of her tiny little ass. The only sounds she is making are groaning moans and ecstatic screams. As Roger furiously drives in and out of her butt, he is becoming exhausted. He moves forward and lies down on top of Jeannie. He spreads her legs wide apart and continues slamming his cock inside her, while holding her flat on the bed. This insane pounding goes on for what seems forever. Roger's back now stiffens as he blows his load all the way up inside Jeannie's ass. "Urrrgggghhhhh," he grunts with a guttural sound. Roger collapses on Jeannie's back and pants for air, with his cock still buried to the hilt. He catches his breath and slowly withdraws his swollen cock from her ass. "So how did you like that, Jeannie?" Roger looks down at Jeannie, who appears to have passed out. "Are you alright, sweetie?" he asks. Jeannie's eyes open and she turns on her back. "That was much, much, MUCH more than I expected, Sensei!!! You truly gave me an ass fucking that I will never forget. Does this mean that I have completed all my exams?" Roger smiles, "Indeed it does, Jeannie. Indeed it does" Same Day -- Graduation Roger extends his arms and takes Jeannie by the hands, gently pulling her up off the bed. "Come with me, Jeannie," he says. He leads them both naked into the living room. Roger lets go of her hands and moves to his storage box. He pulls out a phony diploma that he has made. It looks very realistic with gold leaf trim and imprinted with Jeannie's name. "Jeannie," he announces, "as your teacher I wish to commend your for your studies. Your efforts have earned you a 4.0 grade. I am graduating you 'Magna Cum Laude', which means, 'With Highest Honors'. In his mind Roger thinks, "It actually means she cums loudly but what the heck." Jeannie is dancing on her feet as Roger hands her the diploma. "Oh Sensei," she proudly gleams, "this is the most wonderful day of my life. How can I ever thank you?" Jeannie leaps forward and wraps her arms and naked body around her teacher. She gives him a deep and passionate kiss as she grinds her hips into him. Roger reaches behind her and grabs Jeannie by the ass cheeks, rubbing his still stiff cock all along her pussy. As they break their embrace, Roger looks once more into her beautiful blue eyes and says, "No, Jeannie, it is I that wants to thank you." They both return to the bedroom to retrieve their clothes and dress together. "Say, Jeannie" Roger speaks. "Maybe someday, when you feel like looking into getting some sexy lingerie to show off to Tony; I can come with you. I'll help you pick out some pieces I know Tony will like. I can even help you put them on. Then you can model them for me. How does that sound?" Jeannie bubbles, "Oh Sensei, that would be wonderful. I will always come back to you for advice, if that is all right with you." Roger happily replies, "Anytime, Jeannie, anytime. You might someday consider my advanced sex workshop. It involves several days, at a secluded beach cabana. The course covers post-graduate sex technique studies. You, of course, would stay with me during the whole time." Jeannie eyes light up and she says, "I would like to find the time to complete 'that' course. I would like that very much indeed, Sensei." Roger nods and heads back home. Day Eight -- Tony Comes Home Tony returns from his weeklong conference and walks through his front door. He picks up a large stack of unread mail sitting next to the door and begins to look through it. "I'm home, Jeannie," he shouts. Jeannie comes running out from the kitchen. "Oh Master. I am so happy to have you home. I missed you so very much." Tony mumbles, "Yeah, yeah, I missed you too." As Tony's attention is still focused on looking at all the mail, Jeannie asks, "May I show you how much I missed you, Master?" Tony distraction with the mail ceases, as he is startled to look down at Jeannie kneeling on the floor in front of him, unbuckling his belt and pulling down the zipper on his trousers. The End (for now) I Dream of Jeannie I gasped and quickly averted my eyes as I saw him walk into the college class room. I felt his eyes on me, but tried to look elsewhere. It'd been a year, but it looked like Chance had finally moved back to Georgia. We'd dated our first year of grad school, and it certainly hadn't just been a fling for me. I fell hard for him, maybe even loved him. I wasn't too sure at this point. Regardless, he left to go back to his hometown in Texas, soon reconnecting with an ex girlfriend he'd had there. I remembered it like it was yesterday. I'd planned a really nice dinner at my place for our one year anniversary, complete with flowers, candles, and some of the best cooking I'd ever done. He was supposed to come over at 7, and once 7:20 hit I started feeling worried. The laid back person he was, I was accustomed to him being late, but twenty minutes was usually longer than he allowed. I called his cell phone, but he didn't answer, and finally he came rushing in at 7:45. "Chance...are you ok...? You were supposed to be here nearly an hour ago...I was really worried..." "Jeannie...look I have to talk to you...why don't you sit down..." A knot formed in my stomach, but I did as he asked and sat at the decorated table, "What's going on Chance...?" He sighed looking completely vulnerable and conflicted, "Baby I'm really sorry I was late...but I got a visit from my mom...Look...my dad is...he's sick. They didn't want to tell me because I was here, with you, trying to get my life together, but he's really really sick now.." I caught my breath studying him closely as his eyes began to water. He looked away from her furiously rubbing them. My heart was breaking for him, and I placed a soft hand on his shoulder whispering, "Chance it's ok...just tell me honey." His voice broke against his will as he broke down, "Jean you know how frail my mom is. She can't take care of him by herself anymore, and I have to go home. I..I have to take care of him. I don't know how long we have with him." At this point, this is what I'd expected him to say, but it still brought tears to my eyes to hear him say it. "Hey," I mumbled pulling him to me, "it's ok...we'll get through this right? I can't go to Texas with you, but I'll be here for you every step of the way..." He pulled me to him and kissed my breath away, pouring his emotions into me, needing me. We'd made love like no other night that night, but soon he was on a plane back to Texas, and I was completely alone. We'd tried to make the distance work, but I couldn't be there with him, and Shelly could. Oh, Shelly. Blonde, perky, beautiful, she was his ex-girlfriend who'd broken his heart once before. And she ended up getting his heart back after he'd been in Texas for three months. Finally he called and told me that the distance wasn't working, and that he thought he and Shelly were really reconnecting, and he was "so so so very sorry." I'd love to say I handled it with pure grace. But I would sooo be lying. I cried and tried to convince him that I was good for him. That I could be better to him than her, and she would just hurt him again and again. It wasn't enough. He just sighed with pity, wished me a good life, and told me goodbye. And I'd love to say I was soon over him, and moved on with my life. But I would, again, be lying. I have thought about him every single day. I cried, and cried and cried. I even threw away the pictures of him, then dug them out of the trash. Hell, I was a mess. A complete and total mess. But one day I woke up convincing myself that I had to change. I would move on. I was better than this. I was a professional, damn it! So I did what every woman does when they reinvent themselves. I died my hair a fiery red, and got bangs. I started going to the gym. I wasn't large by any means, but I got in shape, my average body becoming pretty rocking, if I do say so myself. I got contacts. I got new clothes. And I felt a hella good about myself. That had all been over the summer. And then he walked into my class room, first day of the semester. Looking incredible in his fitted jeans and button up, his hair just a little longer than when I last saw him. I immediately looked down at myself, thanking God I took time to look decent that day in my light make up, skinny jeans, heels, and black and white striped fitted top. He looked startled when he saw me, doing a double take and not hiding it very well since I could see it out of the corner of my eye. He carefully crossed to the opposite side of the room, now trying to keep himself from staring, and I smiled. You know that song "Gives You Hell" by the All American Rejects? Yeah, that was soooo going through my mind. The class passed by quickly, and I was soon heading out the door when a hand grabbed my arm, "Jeannie?" I smiled, and turned to face Chance, giving me searching eyes. I, of course, played coy as if I hadn't seen him there before now, "Chance? Oh hey. When did you get back?" He looked at me incredulously, eyeing my new look with shock, "What...when did you do all this?" he asked ignoring my question. "Oh you know. I've sorta been experimenting. I love it." He just nodded, his eyes still on me, but remained silent. "Well," I shrugged his hand off, "I have to get to my next class, so I'll see you." I didn't give him time to reply as I moved away from him into the hallway and disappeared from view. *************** It went like that for a few weeks. He would stop me and try to talk, but I would soon be retreating from him. I know that's mean of me. It's not like we were in high school. I was a grown woman, and I should have been more mature than that. But I wasn't. And I was thoroughly enjoying myself. But one day he caught me by surprise. I had just gotten out of the shower, my hair still wet while I plopped down on the couch with a book in my night shorts and t-shirt. Just as I had gotten into the book, there was a knock at my door. Being that I'm a single woman on a not so good part of town without a peep hole in my door, I yelled through the thick wood, "Who is it?" I heard some shuffling on the other side, and a clearing of the throat, "Um, it's, uh, me...Chance."
 I confusedly opened my door, but only wide enough for me to look out of it. "Chance...what are you doing here...?" my eyes widened as I took in his appearance. He was shirtless, in athletic shorts and tennis shoes, looking all sweaty and completely sexy, his hair falling down into his eyes. "Look Jean...Jeannie..Well...first, when I moved back, I got an apartment at the complex a couple blocks over, and I was out jogging and thought I'd see if you still lived here." I nodded slowly, not really understanding. He was talking in circles. "Ok...." I murmured. "Look Jeannie..I think...I think we need to talk. I know the last thing you ever expected to see was me..here and all..again. But here I am. And I wanted to say I'm sorry. I guess it's obvious that Shelly and I didn't work out. You were right..she did just hurt me again..and I came all the way back here after my dad passed away because I realized what I'd lost...you were everything I ever needed...I know I can't just barge back into your life, especially when you seem to have everything together and..moved on...but I couldn't live with myself if I didn't at least tell you I'm sorry, and I want you back. You have every right to hate my guts, and I'll be surprised if you don't. But I had to tell you how I feel. Seeing you again...you look amazing...and you..you are amazing. I just had to tell you." I was pretty stunned to say the least, but I wasn't going to give in so easily. After several moments of silence, I spoke up, "Chance...it's very sweet of you to say those things. But I will not be your Georgia booty call. And I'm not the same person that you left here a year ago. I'm better than that girl, and I'm not gonna let you just waltz back into my life...did...did you just say your dad died?" He looked down and solemnly nodded, and I felt my heart breaking all over again. I sighed and whispered, "I'm sorry Chance. I didn't know." He looked up again and sighed, "I'm not looking for sympathy Jean..Jeannie. I am just telling you how I feel." I softened toward him, and opened my door a little more. "Why don't you come inside Chance." He walked inside, and I couldn't think. All I could do was flashback. Every time he'd been here. Every time he'd been on this very couch with me, kissing my bad days away, making me moan under his hands and mouth, our cries echoing into the night. I suddenly blushed and averted my eyes from him. I stuttered standing up, "Would you like something to drink...?" "No...no just sit...I want to catch up with you." he mumbled, catching my hand and pulling me back down. I sat, and soon we were immersed in conversation of my life over the last year, and somehow, I stupidly mentioned one of my crying episodes briefly, almost like a passing comment. I cringed hoping he didn't hear that part, but to my chagrin, he didn't let it go. "Crying? Why were you...did you say one of the times you were crying..?" I looked down, embarrassed, and murmured, "Oh, you know us women...we get emotional sometimes..." "You were crying over me." I looked up, feeling incredibly stupid. I looked away, only for my chin to be caught by his hand, forcing me to look him in the eyes. He wordlessly kissed me, and I couldn't breathe. There was never a man who could kiss me like he could. Just one touch of his lips, and I was a gonner. Every moment I'd spent avoiding him up to this point was officially in vain. I was done for. I clutched him moving my body closer to him. He moved his kisses next to my ear and whispered that whisper that always made me hot, "Baby...I'm sorry you ever had to cry for one second over me. If I have anything to say about it, it won't happen again." I shuddered against him as he kissed across my shoulder, laying me down on the couch as he tugged my shirt upward. He got it off, and took a moment to admire my lacy expensive bra pushing together my ample cleavage. He let out a rush of air and murmured, "Well that's new.." My responding giggle quickly turned into a moan as he kissed the exposed flesh around my bra. I quickly reached back to unclasp it, and flung it across the couch. He got passed my breasts and kissed down to my toned stomach. He gasped as I flexed underneath his kisses, "Baby, what have you DONE this last year???" He whispered against my skin, moving lower to her star covered night shorts. I giggled again, "Well I work out a little I guess..." He suddenly moaned, interrupting me as he pulled down my shorts and panties in one swift movement. I'd forgotten about my wax that I'd had earlier that day. It was my third one, and while they hurt, I loved getting them. I was so smooth and silky, it was unbelievable. Chance groaned again, sucking my aching clit into his mouth, "When did you start doing THIS??" but before I could answer, I was moaning under his tongue. I'd forgotten how crazy good he could eat me. I gasped as he opened me up further and slid two fingers inside, still licking and sucking all over my clit and pussy lips. "Chance..." I breathed lacing my fingers through his hair, he grinned up at me, rubbing my clit with his thumb as his two fingers pumped inside me. His head came back down, kissing all over the insides of my thighs, biting and sucking as he moved from one to the other. He slowly inched back up to my aching cunt, receiving a cry from me as he sucked my clit back into his mouth, and inserted a third finger into my tunnel. His other hand reached up to tweak my nipple, and I lost it. "Chance...Oh God...I....I'm cumming Chance...Ahhhh....mmmm more..." I moaned as I writhed my hips, pressing myself against his mouth as one orgasm blended into the next. I arched my back and screamed as I bucked under him. Finally I relaxed, and he moved back up to me. I pulled him hard against me and kissed him, my own juices on my tongue. He gasped and moaned into my mouth,"You used to never kiss me after I ate you.." I sighed as our tongues intertwined, and he nudged my knees apart with his, moving in between my legs. He teased me, moving the head of his cock up and down my slit. I moaned and arched my hips up trying to force him inside me, but as I lifted, so did he. I growled in frustration. "Chance! I haven't fucked in a year. I have never needed this more. Just give it to me." His breath caught and he pulled away, "You...you haven't been with anyone since me?" I looked into his eyes and breathed, "No...I always thought you might...come back.." He groaned and pushed his head into me, watching me as I threw my head back in pleasure. He then grinned mischievously and mumbled, "You never used to talk dirty either, and now you're talking about fucking?" He pushed further into me, receiving a cry from me. He pushed a little further, seeming to inch his way into me, "Is that what you want Jean? You want me to fuck you?" I moaned, squirming under him nodding my head furiously, but that wasn't enough to satisfy him. "Tell me Jean..." he gasped as he was finally in to the hilt and I writhed my hips beneath him, feeling him in every part of me, "tell me what you want me to do." I bucked against him and growled, "Fuck me Chance..fuck me senseless...till I can't walk...Oh God!" I gasped as he had already begun thrusting into my dripping pussy, making me scream in short gaspy screams. He leaned down to bite my neck and shoulders, palming my breast and tweaking my nipple. Suddenly he pulled out, and I whimpered simply from the absence of him. He roughly flipped me over onto my stomach and growled, "Hands and knees, Jean." He knew I loved to be fucked this way. I got on my hands and knees, and he plunged into me making me scream. He gripped my curvy hips, and pumped into me, and began kissing up my back, moaning and whispering against my skin, "God you are the damn sexiest thing I've ever seen.." I was suddenly on the brink of the release I so desired, and I screamed at him wildly, "Harder! Chance! Fuck me harder... Oh... please...." He groaned and grabbed a fistful of my hair pulling it as he pounded into me in our last moments together. With one final shove, he bursted into me as I fell over the edge screaming his name and bucking against him. He let go of my hair and gripped my hips once again trying to steady me as he let go of his last drops into me. We both relaxed and I fell limp onto the couch. He moved to lay next to me, burying his face into my hair and murmured, "You're so different...not in a bad way...I...I love it really. You... you know yourself. You see yourself the way I've always seen you. Sexy and beautiful and...just completely perfect. You finally realize how amazing you are. It's breathtaking. I just love it." I smiled, suddenly sleepy, and breathed "I love you too Chance." He froze and I gasped, stuttering trying to find a way to back pedal, but he simply held me closer, and mumbled, "Good, cuz I love you." It was silent for a while when he said, "You know, ever since I saw you that first time after I moved back, I haven't stopped dreaming of you." I giggle and whispered, "You dream of Jeannie?" He laughed and mumbled before drifting off, "Yeah baby. I dream of Jeannie." *************** For a while, I wondered if I'd made a mistake, but now, three years and one baby later as I look at him laying next to me in a slumber after incredible love making, I must say I made the right decision. Please comment and let me know what you think.