13 comments/ 20038 views/ 23 favorites Genie Chronicles - Gemini Epilogue By: BarbarianLover Epilogue Once the heart had been burned the demon's body was dragged to the fire and slowly all the earthly evidence of it's existence was burned away. Both genies looked at each other and smiled as they felt their powers returning, they also looked at their immensely oversized master and smiled in awe of what had happened, what he'd done. They watched as he slowly returned to his original size, he and the rest of his party watched the fire burn away the demon's corpse, the Valkyrie were burying their dead, retrieving everything they could that may be usable, Gabrielle had found a horse whose rider had been killed, they were getting ready to leave. But one of them wasn't, one was having thoughts, thoughts she'd never before imagined she'd ever have to contend with. Frieda felt a yearning, she felt indebted to John and she felt in awe of his ability to remain calm, to remain stalwart and to keep grounded in the aftermath of the battle, more than that he was just impressive, physically and mentally he was a specimen to behold. John, Rose, Hazel, Sara and Heather all stood around the fire, John for the first time paying attention to his nudity, he smirked a little and the genies could read his thoughts, they started giggling too, soon the whole group was making comments and jokes and laughing like family, even Heather who'd only been introduced to them a very short time ago. Frieda sat some way away, she still had an injured leg, she watched the happy group and kept contemplating her thoughts. "Thinking about something?" Frieda turned to see Heela and Gabrielle approaching on foot. Her sister smiled at her, they came to stand either side of the tree stump upon which Frieda was sitting, Gabrielle followed her eye-line and got an inkling of what Frieda was contemplating, Heela knew exactly. "I'm sure Arnvir will understand," Heela told her sister, "and they seem like good people, certainly there aren't that many good men in the world how long do you think it'll be until another John crosses your path?" "Do you think they'll have me? They seem like such a happy family, do you think they'll take in another?" Frieda was well aware of exactly what had gone on, she knew that John had fallen fairly instantly for both Rose and Hazel, he'd taken Sara in without a second thought and he seemed to be opening up the same invitation to Heather, would he be willing to take in yet another strange woman? "You won't know if you never ask?" Gabrielle watched the exchange, in her 200 years of service she'd never seen a Valkyrie contemplate leaving, especially for a human. Frieda sighed, she didn't know what to do here, she had to be humble, she had been humbled by John's actions, this was all new to her, she could handle battle, she was confident as a rider, but asking a human if she could be a part of his life, that wasn't something she'd ever been trained for, it wasn't something she ever expected to be doing. She got up and started to limp towards the group by the fire. John had wished for his clothes to be restored, he figured being naked in the middle of the woods wasn't exactly a brilliant way to stay hidden, the women had all looked a bit disappointed, even Heather, but he was enjoying the fire, the light was starting to fade, were it not for the smell of death in the air it would almost be romantic. The group by the fire looked up as Frieda approached, John saw how she was still limping but less so than before, "how's the leg?" he inquired. "Better, we heal quicker than humans." He nodded, they stood in silence for a while, before Frieda looked at them and breathed a heavy breath, her large chest rising and falling heavily, John was stood with his arms crossed, without looking away from the fire he could feel what was coming. "I think I owe you," Frieda started, "I owe you my life." "Don't worry about it," John waved his hand, "it seemed like the natural thing to do." Hazel and Rose exchanged an exasperated look, his "natural thing to do" had nearly cost him his life and they weren't best pleased, they'd promised John some silent treatment, seriously silent treatment from genies but he wasn't sure they were terribly committed they'd talked to him quite a bit since promising silent treatment. John could sense Frieda had more to say, he looked at her and watched as her magnificent bosom rose and fell with her deep breaths, the fitted breastplate conforming to her curves and giving way to a graceful, long skirt, it looked delicate however it was flexible and functional, it allowed grace and beauty to be combined with power. "I've been in the Valkyrie a long time," Frieda began, "I've devoted 600 years of service and never once wavered," she breathed deeply and continued, "I've never been tempted to leave, I've never felt a desire for anything outside of my order, but then I've never been saved by someone I'm meant to be protecting and I've also never seen a normal human, even a djinn-master be granted the power of the einherjar, and I've certainly never seen someone take responsibility the way you did today." John smiled, Rose and Hazel smiled as well, if they weren't mistaken (and when it came to this sort of thing they rarely were), Frieda was impressed with John, in fact it seemed like she was a little more than impressed, she looked positively ecstatic just to be in John's presence, she was definitely more than smitten, and they realized that having never had any real sexual desire before her attempts now to explain how she felt were something akin to a nervous schoolgirl. "I don't really know how to say this, I was wondering if I could join you, at least until I save your life then we'll be even." John smirked at this, "you don't have to come up with any excuses you could've just asked." "OK, well now I know that..." she pondered. John was thinking about what he had ahead of him, he'd spent a few day trying to give his genies lives, he now had a submissive blonde who wanted in and had nothing to do after 500 years of being in control of her own djinn and apparently he was gaining a Valkyrie who had no life experience either this would be interesting. "By join us what do you mean?" He decided to press a little. "Well I've got no experience in life or anything like this but I mean I'd like to be one of your women, I don't really know how else to put it..." gone was the confident warrior, here she was asking something completely different, she was outside of her comfort zone but she knew she had to ask, her intrigue was such that she had to see how far she could explore this. John cocked an eyebrow and then looked between the women already assembled around him, both Rose and Hazel looked at him reassuringly, Sara indicated that whatever went on she would go with and Heather simply shrugged, she had no real connection with this group so she didn't feel like her opinion mattered. "I've never had a woman offer herself to me in quite that way before..." he thought for a moment, "well unless you count Rose, Hazel and Sara." "We didn't offer ourselves in that way, we jumped on you until you fucked us," Hazel corrected, still looking at Frieda. "And you ravaged me until I dropped to my knees and blew you," Sara added. Heather looked at the sexy quartet with raised eyebrows, she may have to find a way into this, certainly she'd already given some consideration to fucking John and since she'd already had a go with Rose she felt she had to complete the set by fucking Hazel too, but she was hoping to be a bit more subtle and less awkward than Frieda. Frieda seemed to be fumbling, John found it cute that someone so old and confident still found herself fidgeting when attracted to a member of the opposite sex. He didn't know how to really progress with this, was he supposed to just take her home and fuck her, was she looking for more than just sex? He really didn't know. Arnvir was aware of Frieda's thoughts, she'd known what the raven haired Valkyrie was thinking without even having to ask, shortly after the battle she'd checked on her subordinate and saw the debate occurring within Frieda's mind. She didn't like to lose one of her best but she knew that there wasn't much she could do to stop Frieda, she was smitten, she was taken with John, she couldn't help it and Arnvir wasn't going to stand in the way. She was mounted again, the column was getting ready to return to their homelands, a small island off the coast of Denmark. She approached the fire and looked at the assembly. "I assume you have a means of getting home?" She inquired. John hadn't even thought of that, he looked at Rose and Hazel, "is there any way I can wish for the car to be repaired so we can use that?" "We can't tell you that although at this stage I feel it would purely be for functional purposes and not sexual so I doubt that would be possible at this stage," Hazel responded. Heather piped up, "guess we should call a taxi." It seemed a little anti-climactic after the events of the day, to be going home in a taxi, but they didn't really have any other choice. "I was a magical immortal warrior only a short time ago and yet I'm riding home in a cab," John stated, a little bemused. The gathered females all looked at him smirking and grinning. "It'll be good for that ego of yours," Rose responded with less sarcasm than John would've expected with a comment like that. "What ego?" "That's better," Sara answered, she seemed to be getting the hang of the banter, it seemed that fitting in here would be easier than she'd expected. "So Rose, Hazel and Sara were here already, Frieda you're welcome into our home and I do mean OUR, I'm not some king who sits above everyone else..." he paused as they looked at him, "...do I get the feeling that you're interested as well?" He turned his head and looked at Heather. "Well.." she was a little taken aback, she hadn't thought she'd been that obvious, it definitely seemed like a happy family, she'd had a fairly fleeting love life, given her immortal status it didn't seem right to be having too many long term relationships but if she had the opportunity of having one with a group who were going to live a similar lifespan then she could see how it might work, "...I'm certainly intrigued, I would like to keep my job though, much as it sounds entertaining to do nothing but have sex there are other things in life and personally I enjoy my work." "Oh I was counting on you keeping your job," John continued, "I have quite a lot of questions to ask you and I do get that there are things other than sex in life," he paused and looked between the two very hot genies, "although my sex life has recently gotten a lot more interesting so I may have to get back to you on that." The genies giggled and huddled close to John, he put his arms around them and cuddled them close, the other women present looked at him, they should've been envious but they weren't, they knew that John was a good, balanced and loving man, they should all be so lucky as to have someone in their life like that, but they were under no illusions about who he loved most, but they couldn't be envious, Rose and Hazel were meant for him, built for him and of course they'd come first the others were just happy to be part of the same family. Arnvir nodded to Frieda and started to move away, the area was essentially clear of everything unnatural, moving the wrecked landrover was still the responsibility of the owner so they'd left that. Frieda piped up, "Wait what becomes of me now that I'm out?" "You will remain immortal, all your training and knowledge will remain but you will be tied to this man, you were originally granted the life on the basis that you serve the will of the Gods, when they perished it became the will of the various orders of genies, now that you cease to serve them you have no protection by them, you're human now." Less than a day ago Frieda would have found that unthinkable, now she felt more than comfortable with that, in fact she looked forward to it. "And you can keep your armour and sword, something tells me you might not be done with them," Arnvir gave a slight wink and moved off, they all watched as the remaining Valkyrie moved away, as the embers of the fire died down they called a cab. They stood in silence for a while, there was a lot of thinking going on, John about what he'd just experienced, how his life had changed, Frieda about leaving the Valkyrie but also about what Arnvir said, the elder had always known more than she let on and Frieda felt that there were both amazing and terrible things in the future. Heather was thinking about the split decision she'd made, she was changing the course of her life slightly and it seemed a little odd but it also felt natural as if she were meant to join with John, Rose and Hazel. Sara was busy thinking about how she'd fit in, certainly the death of Harry still weighed heavily on her but being part of this new family seemed to have breathed new life into her. When the taxi pulled up they moved off, the fire had all but died out by then, the cab was a minibus so all of them could fit in easily. John got into the front passenger seat, Rose, Hazel and Heather were behind him and Sara and Frieda were behind them. Sat in the back Sara looked at Frieda fidgeting, it was the strangest sight to her to see a woman so graceful and beautiful, a warrior so powerful, looking a little uncertain, looking unsure of herself, seemingly sure of her decision but looking a little daunted by what was going on. When Frieda spoke to her it surprised her slightly. "What's it like?" Sara was a little uncertain as to what Frieda meant. Frieda continued in a low tone, trying to keep as quiet as possible. "I know that this is the right thing, I feel like I was meant to do this, that I was guided towards being with John but..." she sighed heavily "...I have no experience in this area..." she seemed like she was struggling for the words "...Valkyrie are virgins, our purity is the reason we're selected and that purity is supposed to be maintained throughout our career so I... I don't know much about...." The Valkyrie seemed to be struggling but Sara got the gist, she lowered her head a bit and spoke in little more than a whisper. "Sex?" Frieda nodded, looking at Sara with questioning eyes, those incredible blue orbs that spoke of experience, of wisdom, of ages past and of a confident warrior also looked uncertain and expectant. Sara smiled warmly, "just sit back and I'll tell you everything you need to know. While Sara was explaining the ins and outs of sex (pun intended), in the middle Heather had found herself sandwiched between too very handsy genies, while she was wedged and couldn't really tell who was doing what, she kept feeling hands and fingers groping, stroking, squeezing and poking, by the time they got back to John's she was VERY horny. When they got home John paid the driver while the women all jumped out and went inside, as he got out and walked towards the house his head was still replaying everything that had gone on. Walking into the house he noticed the women were nowhere to be seen, hmmm... one house, five very sexy women that sounded like a good combination. He walked towards the stairs after hearing voices coming from the bedrooms, he climbed the stairs wondering exactly what he'd find at the top, there was a lot of giggling coming from one bedroom and quiet whispering from another. He got to the top of the stairs and naturally turned right towards his bedroom, he heard the sounds of kissing and giggling coming from Sara's bedroom but none of them sounded like Sara's voice, as he looked into his own room he discovered the reason why. Sara and Frieda were stood by his bed, Frieda was facing him as he entered, Sara looked round like he'd just interrupted a conversation, but her look swiftly changed to a sultry smile. His interest was definitely peaked as she moved away and Frieda looked directly at him. She looked very sexy in her form fitting breastplate, her raven hair was tied up in a large topknot that left large amounts of it to spill down her back and across her shoulders, her brilliant white skirt gave a graceful augmentation to the powerful projection, her wrists had ornate wrist-guards that encased her lower arms but her upper arms were left exposed, the shoulders of the armoured breastplate jutting out a little from where she ended. The breastplate had a sweeping neckline that conformed to her naturally busty curves, sweeping back across the shoulders to the backplate that covered her entire back area. As he stepped closer John could tell that the skirt was just the lower part of a body-length dress, a white, delicate looking item with no sleeves and chainmail woven into it under the breastplate but nothing on the skirt itself allowing her legs complete freedom of movement. Under the skirt he could see the toes of black riding boots. He stepped even closer and she breathed heavily, her huge breasts rising and falling and her breastplate exaggerating the movement slightly. "I said I want to be one of your women, I mean that, I want to experience... everything, Sara's told me about certain things and I have to ask one thing..." "What's that?" He asked taking another step forwards coming very close, their chests nearly touching, they could feel each other's breath and see the veins in each other's necks pulsing hard indicating just how inflamed their passions were and how much they wanted this to happen. "I want you to be my first but please be gentle until I ask otherwise, thereafter, I ask only that you show me sex in any way you want me." "Agreed," he breathed as he swept her up in his arms and pressed his mouth to hers, she responded by placing her hands on his muscular upper arms and melting into the kiss. She ran her hands over his shoulders as he moved his to start undoing her breastplate, it tied up at the back like a corset but with a few extra clasps, slowly but surely the knot came undone, after that the plate started to loosen. Sara had sat down on the edge of the bed and was leisurely reclining on her elbows, she'd taken off everything but her underwear and was watching the pairing in front of her with ever increasing arousal, her fingers were now lightly tracing the line where her bra ended and her breasts began and she was slowly getting very turned on. As Frieda felt the breastplate come loose she disengaged briefly to push John's shirt off, before they were in each others arms once again, he felt a slight chill as the cold metal of the armour was pressed into his bare chest but he didn't consider stopping for a second. The plate came loose and John pulled it apart, stroking it down Frieda's arms and off, there she stood in her magnificent beauty, the delicate skirt not looking so delicate when the chainmail torso came on show but every bit as sexy. He embraced her once again and their tongues were in each other's mouths as before, but this time the material of her dress melded to her figure and he could feel her soft curves pressing into him. For her part she was swimming, her head was awash with thoughts but first and foremost was the feeling that this was right, that this was where she was meant to be, that this was where her life had lead her, and she was happy to be in his arms, to be his woman, to give herself to him. But physiologically other things were happening, her nipples were being rubbed by his slight movements against her, normally her breastplate would hold the battle-dress in place but without it the soft material and interwoven chain-mail was free to move about and her sensitive nubs were suddenly electric. Caught by the mail she felt herself getting wet from the touch, she was over 600 years old, but this was her first experience of getting wet, she was excited just to be having the experience. Genie Chronicles - Gemini Epilogue Sara was still laid back on the bed but she'd laid back flat now and her fingers were stroking her nipples, she still had her underwear on but she was pushing fingers deep between her cleavage and twisting her own nubs as she lazily watched the scene unfolding in front of her. John's hands slipped down Frieda's back and cupped her pert buttocks, for the first time his hands were filled with her curves and he pulled her tighter against him as she ground herself into him, her hands dropping to his belt and undoing his jeans. He slid his hands together, his fingers delving deep into the crevice between her butt-cheeks and he felt her shudder as he touched one of her sensitive holes for the first time. She reached into his jeans and slid her hand back up, as it came out it brought his huge hard cock with it and started roughly stroking it between them. John moved down to kiss Frieda's shoulders and neck as his hands pulled the straps of her dress away, the garment heavy with chain-mail dropped to the flaw and revealed the perfect, pale skin underneath, she wore no underwear all that remained were her boots and her wrist-guards, he liked this, her nude form took his breath away and he paused for a long time to take in the beauty presented to him. He quickly pushed down his boxers and kicked them and his jeans off his feet and stood just as naked in front of the raven haired beauty, they held each other close once again, John didn't want to go too fast and Frieda was enjoying just getting used to being this close to another body. John pressed on a little, his hands returning to her buttocks and lifting her off the floor, she squealed a little in surprise but smiled at him as he lifted her up, her legs dangling either side of him as he positioned her over his cock. She held his shoulders and looked deep into his eyes, leaning in and kissing him deeply as he slowly lowered her onto the bed, kissing her deeply as his hands ran up her sides to squeeze her tits and toy with her nipples. She gasped into the kiss and opened her eyes wide at the brand new sensations she was experiencing, she wrapped her legs around him as best she could and reached down to stroke his thick cock. After 600 years of having no interest in sex and having sometimes made very disparaging remarks about human sex lives she could barely believe how good it felt to have a huge thick length in her hand, not just good but right, like she was meant to be here all along. She let her head drop back on the bed as he moved his mouth to her breasts and started to swirl his tongue around her nipples, kissing in the deep valley of her cleavage before moving lower down, kissing all the way and dropping his head between her legs, she had a fairly large patch of pubic hair, black and thick, but he didn't care. Watching all this Sara shoved her hand into her panties and starting thrusting two fingers into herself, pulling out she rubbed her clit as her other hand toyed with a nipple, her head was rolled to the right at John and Frieda. Her eyes glazed over with lust as she watched John go to work on Frieda's pussy, his head dipping down and eliciting moans and gasps of absolute pleasure from Frieda. Frieda squealed as John's tongue descended on her clit and she felt two fingers stroking across her protruding pussy lips, squeezing his fingers together to capture both lips between them before pulling back and repeating the motion. She tasted sweet, very sweet, he lavished attention on her clit and whenever he touched her thighs she shuddered, she was in another world, her eyelids fluttering and her breasts heaving as she gasped in utter ecstasy. Sara sooo wanted to get involved in this, what was happening next to her was hot, but she knew she had to leave them to it at least until John had fucked her. Right now being fucked was all that was on Frieda's mind, she didn't know much but based on what Sara had told her she knew she wanted to have her first orgasm with a cock up her cunt. She nudged John and pulled him up, kissing him deeply. "Fuck me," she whispered in his ear as their hands roamed across each other's naked flesh. There were all sorts of things she wanted to learn, she wanted to experience so much but before anything else, she wanted this man to fuck her, to make her cum, to make her his. He thrust his cock into her, burying it deep inside, he realized he should probably have thought to wish for a smaller cock for her first time as she gave a yelp of pain but as he settled there for a moment she stuck her tongue back in his mouth and started to slowly rock her hips on his cock. She wasn't as adept at working her cunt muscles but she her hip movements made up for it, she used her legs, still wrapped around him to pump herself on his cock and her velvety, moist pussy felt incredible as he responded in kind. She moaned into his mouth as he started to slowly withdraw his cock before sliding it leisurely back in, he kept up that pace for about a minute until her reciprocal thrusts became more urgent, she started bucking into him faster and her moans were intermingled with begging requests. "Oh, oh, uuuhhh, yess, faster, fas....uuuuuhhhh...fasterrrrr.......ooooohhh, yeeeeee-aaaahhhhh, huh-huh-huuuuuhhh..." "Hu-u-u-u-u-uu, hunnn, oooohhh aaahhh," Sara moaned right next to them as she pushed two fingers deep into her own cunt, she lifted her legs off the bed and pushed her panties off, sliding her hands back up her legs as they fell back onto the bed and all the way up to push her tits together, groping them through the bra before pulling that off too. She slid her fingers back to her sopping twat and began to hump her own hips off the bed mirroring Frieda, and moaning all the while. Frieda and John had stopped kissing and were simply holding each other, looking into each other's eyes as their hips thrust together. Frieda felt her orgasm building, her first ever, her first experience of something wonderful, the big thick cock sliding in and out of her cunt stroking every last nerve ending within. John felt his movements become a little more restricted as her pussy started to get tighter, she was ultra tight already and with her impending orgasm it was like having his cock trapped in a soft, warm, wet vice. His hips slowed as the legs wrapped around him tightened their hold and she snaked her arms around his neck, pulling them together and letting their lips mash together again, eyes closed and tongues duelling inside each other's mouths as they sank into one another and her cunt exploded. She kept him clutched to her, squeezing him until he thought his neck would break, she was a Valkyrie, she had a lot of power and strength, he could tell she was going to be a feisty. He held her as she convulsed against him, her body shaking in his arms as her first ever orgasm impacted, her pussy walls quaked and tightened so hard it actually pushed him out of her. She threw her head back against the bed and gave an almighty scream of unbridled pleasure. "YeaaaaaaAAAHAHHHHHHHAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" The sound tore from her throat as her hips humped involuntarily against him and her arms snaked around his neck nearly suffocated him as he dipped his mouth to her right nipple. "hhhaaaaa, haaa-haaaa-aaaaaa-heeerrrrrrrrr...." Sara shuddered as she writhed around naked next to the fucking couple with two fingers still furiously pounding her pussy, using the heel of her hand to mash against her clit and her other hand twisted and tortured her own nipples. John for his part wasn't actually close to cumming, he was loving every second of this but it would take a bit more work for him to get there, he smiled realizing that was a good thing. He just breathed as best he could and rode out Frieda's orgasm loving the feeling of having her tits mashed into his face. Frieda's body slowed in it's convulsions as her first ever orgasm slowly subsided, she was sweating buckets and gasping for air, her body felt amazing, like it was glowing, it felt incredible as she relinquished her grip on his head and let her legs fall to the bed, she lay their panting, heaving for air and felt him push off her slightly, relaxing into another kiss as his weight pressed down on her but there was no urgency in this. But the urgency of one person was becoming very evident, Sara was right next to them, in her thrashing about she'd rolled onto her front, her shoulders were currently slumped onto the bed with her arse raised up in the air and still two fingers pumped her pussy. John noticed she had her eyes closed and hatched a plot, he slowly and quietly moved off Frieda and came to stand behind Sara, she hadn't noticed him, Frieda had rolled onto her side to watch and she smiled a toothy, mischievous grin as he lined his cock up with Sara's cunt. Looking at how soaked her cunt was he knew she wouldn't need any lubrication, he stepped little closer, holding his hips back to maintain the element of surprise, he lined the tip up and thrust forward, his massive cock impaling her deeply, burying itself to the hilt in her quivering cunt. Her eyes shot open in surprise and quickly rolled back in her head as she felt the long, thick shaft delve deep and stretch her cunt, she removed her fingers and gripped the bedsheets tightly in both fists as he started to scythe into her, steadily building his pace until he was pounding away at her. She started push her hips back to meet his, squealing and moaning and making unintelligible, animalistic noises as his huge hard cock pounded into her, he put one foot on the bed to brace himself and allow for a better angling, levering down into her his tip stroking her g-spot and his shaft rubbing her in all the right ways. He ran a hand up her spine and gripped a handful of bleached blonde hair, pulling her up onto all fours as his other hand gripped her hip and his hips continued their powerful thrusting deep into her welcoming confines. Frieda's chest was still heaving from her orgasm but she'd come down enough to roll onto her side and watch John fuck Sara, he was pummelling her and she was loving it, she hoped he'd soon get into the habit of fucking her like that. Sara was wild with passion at the moment, lust overtaking her every breath and turning it into a noise of the deepest, guttural pleasure. John was open mouthed but not saying much, he was just enjoying where he was, he leaned forwards a bit and used her hair to pull her up, her hands off the bed and she melted into him as he continued thrusting but his hands massaged their way to her breasts, her head rolled back onto his shoulder as his lips nibbled her neck and his hands twisted her nipples, all the while his hips never lost their pace. Frieda looked up and down Sara's body with unabashed lust, with her virginity gone the promise of many new experiences was made, prior to today she'd never considered sex of any kind, now she wanted to try everything. Sara had been busy finger-fucking herself before John put his cock in her so she wasn't going to last too long either, she could already feel the inner rumblings of her orgasm and her pussy started the unmistakeable quivering of an impending climax. Frieda got shakily onto her knees and slid herself up Sara's body, closing her eyes and revelling in the sensation of their skin coming together, rubbing across each other's forms, as she completely righted herself their big tits mashed together and their nipples collided, Frieda leaned in and started nibbling the side of Sara's neck that John had left unattended. Sara felt herself being squashed between two sexy bodies, she felt John's hands on her tits, his cock in her cunt, Frieda's hands found her buttocks and started massaging them, squeezing them, pulling them apart, it seemed the Valkyrie was a natural at this sort of play. Sandwiched between a hard bodied, well hung guy and a curvaceous immortal, raven haired beauty Sara's mind was spinning and she could feel her climax overtaking her. Sara's whole body began to shake, if it weren't for the bodies pressing into her from both sides she would have fallen forwards, but her eyes fluttered and she started bucking between John and Frieda. She reached back with on hand and held John's head and with the other hand she pulled Frieda's mouth to her breasts, feeling the tongue snake out and lap at her rock hard nipples, John's hands still massaging her sensitive tit-flesh, she felt her pussy walls convulse violently and with her experience of this sort of thing her muscles were more skilled, her movements on John's cock were that much more exquisite. Sara gasped and howled throughout, her moans exotic, erotic and utterly electrifying to everyone present, the three bodies were melting together as limbs interlocked and fingers and tongues and hands and cocks and nipple and cunts collided in an incredible way. Sara's cunt was now gushing juices around John's cock and fluids were spilling out, running down her legs or across his balls, her spasming walls milking John to the edge, he was struggling to hold off his own orgasm and Sara was doing everything possible to make him lose his load. He was just about managing it as Sara's body started to calm down and she slumped into Frieda's waiting arms, she slid forwards and off John's cock, Frieda catching her as her head came to rest on the the soft cushions of the Valkyrie's breasts. Sara didn't respond to the proximity of the tasty, delectable nipple but just breathed heavily as her body recovered from the pounding and the explosive orgasm that resulted. John stood there, he started leisurely stroking his cock, he'd been on the verge of cumming when Sara had slipped forward, he now stood there watching her slumped in Frieda's arms, both of their chests heaving, four huge breasts rising and falling as they both looked up at him and then looked to his cock. Sara turned around and they both crawled on all fours to the edge of the bed, Frieda looked enthusiastic but a little uncertain, Sara had mentioned blow-jobs briefly before John had entered but the details remained a mystery. Sara took the lead, leaning forwards and eagerly swallowing John's cock head, slurping around the tip, still slick with juices from both women, Frieda leaned in and started running her lips up and down the exposed shaft. John stood up on the bed making the ladies kneel in front of him, Sara started bobbing her head on his cock while he encouraged Frieda towards his balls, she sucked deeply, tasting their saltiness combined with the drops of pussy juice that had settled there from both women. Now it was John's turn to close his eyes and shudder, he pulled Frieda close into his balls, filling her mouth with his large testicles, his other hand grabbed a fistful of bleach blonde hair and started moving Sara's head up and down his cock. He felt his resolve collapsing as Sara's tongue teased underneath his cock head, Frieda had added her tongue to the assault on his bollocks and between them he could tell he'd be jizzing in seconds. "Oh yes, Oh Jesus, thankyou, oh fuck I'm gonna cum, uuuhhhuuhhh..." As she heard that Sara plunged her head down and captured as much of his cock as possible, John's right fist was clutching Frieda's raven hair, his left was tightly intertwined with Sara's bleach blonde strands, he humped his hips into both their faces until he exploded. He held himself in Sara's mouth as his first burst unloaded, pulling her off his second burst whipped across her face as he pulled Frieda's head up and shoved his cock deep into her throat, it was her first time with a cock in her mouth and it took her by surprise but as his third and fourth bursts shot down her throat she savoured the taste and felt an instant desire to taste more. He pulled Frieda off and his fifth burst, a little less powerful, sprayed her chin and neck, turning to Sara he unloaded another burst on her tits before pointing his cock at Frieda's and liberally covering them in jizz. Sara lunged forward and caught his cock in her mouth and tasted another lot before pulling it out and pointing it at Frieda, the next burst covering her forehead and hair. John then switched back and forth between their faces, for the final few shots and finally leaned down and slowly slotted his cock between Sara's tits, fucking them slowly as his last dribbles exited his tip. As he looked down at them they were a sight to behold, sweaty and drenched in cum, their hair messy, matted, clogged with jizz and sticking to their faces, there faces and tits slick with sweat and similarly cum-covered. He watched as they moved together and started kissing, exchanging cum, licking it off each other's bodies in some places and massaging it into the skin in others, they all looked around as the door across the hallway opened and the other three came out, naked and sweaty, all three with lust in their eyes and looking incredibly horny. -x-x-x-x-x-x-x- As the cab stopped and John paid the driver, the girls all jumped out and headed inside, the genies had already read the minds of Sara and Frieda and knew what they were planning for John, as they all reached the top of the stairs Hazel told Sara and Frieda to take John's room, meanwhile they went into what had been Sara's room. Despite the fact that in this house everyone was going to fucking pretty openly, Heather out of habit shut the door, as she did so Hazel came up behind her. Heather didn't get a chance to turn around, Hazel crushed into her from behind, running her hands all over the woman's sexy form, cupping her medium sized breasts and running her hands over the buttocks that topped the long legs. Hazel's fingers quickly gripped Heather's blouse and pulled it open, the action spraying buttons across the room, she turned Heather towards her and moved into her, pressing herself between Heather's legs before gripping her thighs and lifting one leg of the floor, kissing her deeply as their hands roamed over each other. Heather's hands went to the ripped shirt Hazel was wearing and tore it straight down the middle, mirroring Hazel's own actions and causing the ebony skinned beauty's tits to come free, the huge melons squashing against Heather's own bra clad tits. Whereas Heather's were a fairly middling size, she could feel the sheer quantity of boob that Hazel was packing just by the surface area that was currently in contact with her own skin. John clearly liked his women busty and frankly so did Heather, she liked her own tits they weren't too big and they were a lot of fun but on another woman large fun-bags were something she found irresistible. Rose was kneeling up on the bed watching the pair intently, waiting for an opportunity to get involved, in the taxi there had been some whispered mention of Heather wanting to complete the set, by this she seemed to mean that having fucked Rose it was only right that she fuck Hazel and John too. Rose was happy to help in that one and nowhere was it mentioned that any of those fuck-sessions had to be exclusive. Rose quickly removed her top, at the same moment as Hazel was pulling Heather's bra off and Heather was taking her ponytail out, now all three women had their long hair loose and their tits free to the air. Hazel certainly took advantage, employing a bit of strength she lifted Heather off the floor until the d-cup tits were level with her face, then she pounced on one of the nipples, sucking and kissing, biting it gently and swirling her tongue around the areola, before opening her mouth wide and sucking a huge portion of tit-flesh into her mouth, then she moved over and did the same to Heather's other breast. Heather gasped and humped her hips forwards, grinding her moistening cunt against Hazel's taut midriff as best she could through her grey suit trousers and the sodden panties underneath. Hazel's fingers found the seam holding together the seat of Heather's trousers and slowly started to work between the stitches, small holes appeared at first but gradually a separation opened up wide enough for her to slide all her fingers between the two sides and delve into the crevice of Heather's butt cheeks. Genie Chronicles - Gemini Epilogue Their lips collided once again as Heather's fingers found a protruding nipple, twisting the brown nub between thumb and forefinger. Hazel's hands delved deeper, massaging in and out of the gap between Heather's legs and dipping into either hole she felt like or sometimes both at once. Heather pushed back against the door with her free hand and she launched the pair of them into the room, Hazel spun around and dumped her on the bed, reaching down to undo her trousers and pull them down her legs. Heather watched Hazel intently as her trousers were pulled off, leaving her only in a pair of normal white panties. Hazel smoothly dropped to her knees at the side of the bed and dived between Heather's long spread legs, her mouth closing on the soaked crotch of Heather's panties, using her teeth to grip them and pull them away from her body. Rose lay on her side with her head propped up on her hand, using her other to idly toy with a nipple, she reached out and started slowly circling one of Heather's nipples with her finger, watching her gasp as Hazel went to work between her legs. Hazel's tongue wormed it's way into Heather's nectar-hole, lapping feverishly at the sweet juices flowing there, she thrust her tongue in and out savouring the taste off every drop, she pulled off and put Heather's legs over her shoulders, dipping her head back once more. Heather reached a hand down to hold the back of Hazel's head as the ebony beauty tongued her pussy, Hazel slid her tongue as deep as it would go while her lips captured Heather's pussy lips, squeezing her own lips shut to put pressure on the quivering cunt. As Hazel did this Heather bucked her hips off the bed a little and threw her head back onto the bed, as she pushed her head back into the bed covers Rose took the opportunity to take some control here, she rolled onto all fours beside Heather and leaned over, pushing her huge breast into Heather's face, the brown haired lady eagerly wrapped her lips around the offered teat . Rose was on her knees with her arse thrust up into the air, her body dipped down to push herself into Heather and she had one hand holding Heather's head, encouraging her eager mouth. Rose dropped her head to the bed above Heather's to watch her nipple being sucked, and in this position Rose's rolling curves, her voluptuous body was brilliantly displayed. Hazel, not wanting to relinquish the frankly delicious pussy in her mouth magicked her clothes off and they appeared neatly folded on the chest of draws, she attacked Heather's nether region with renewed fervour, swirling her tongue around the clit and thrusting her tongue deep into Heather's folds. Heather gasped around Rose's nipple, the feeling of being probed in this way was exquisite and it was added to by Rose's gentle toying with her nipple. Rose was getting very hot right now, Heather was sucking lovingly on her large nipple and both of Heather's hands were now on her tits, sucking, groping, squeezing, licking and stroking. Rose was in heaven as Heather devoured her tits and she reached between her own legs to start plunging two fingers deep into her wet pussy. Heather's mind was barely able to concentrate on the task of loving Rose's tits, she was getting an unreal oral assault on her own nether region. Hazel's fingers had now joined the fray, pushing two deep into Heather's cunt while her tongue pressed at Heather's back door, swirling around the tight little hole pressing at it's centre in the hopes that it would relent. Heather humped into Hazel's face, pushing both holes against the invading fingers and tongue. Hazel was enjoying the taste as copious quantities of Heather's sweet and tasty juices flowed from her cunt and dribbled down, across her butt-hole, some of it getting lapped up instantly, some of it getting massaged into her sphincter as Hazel's tongue push against the dark hole and managed to penetrate, sliding into Heather's arse and causing Heather to completely lose herself. Heather's cunt exploded, spewing juices all over Hazel's hair and face and causing the black genie's pussy to pulse as the taste invaded her mouth, the smell overpowered her senses and she felt herself getting seriously turned on just by the power of this woman's juices. Her fingers pumped ever harder in and out of Heather's hot-box and she continued to jam her tongue as deep as it would naturally go inside Heather's arse. Hazel's nipples were like rocks, her pussy was drenched and as Heather settled down she moved her free hand to her own cunt. As Heather returned to reality her face was still stuffed with Rose's tits but she was sucking more gently, it was indicative of someone who was happy to suck anything that was put in front of her as a thank you for what she'd just received. Rose sat up and Heather leaned up on her elbows as they both watched Hazel, she was on her knees on the floor with one hand on her nipple and the other in her cunt, they looked at each other and decided to help her out. Heather crawled off the bed, she held Hazel's hair and gently guided her back onto her haunches, Rose moved behind her and knelt with her knees flanking Hazel's hips and her massive tits pressed into her back, she reached around and guided her hands to replace Hazel's in her cunt and on her breast, Heather moved in front of Hazel and clutched a handful of round, firm, luscious, milk chocolate, arse in both hands while lowering her lips to the spare nipple. Hazel's head tipped back onto Rose's shoulder, one hand held Heather to her breast, the other reached back and held the back of Rose's deep red hair as she nuzzled and kissed and nibbled at the chocolate skin of Hazel's neck. Rose's right hand jammed three fingers into Hazel's box, her left twisted and toyed with her left nipple, while she was doing this she rubbed her thumb across Hazel's clit and twisted her fingers with every thrust, Hazel started rising and falling, humping herself into Rose's touch and riding her sister's fingers as they probed her sensitive depths. Heather wasn't letting go and went from licking Hazel's nipples to sucking and biting them, this allowed her to cling on to them better as the ebony beauty's movements became ever more fervent. Rose's handful of tit-flesh was overtaken by Heather's squeezing and groping digits and skilled tongue so she moved her hand down to join her other in Hazel's cunt. As the new hand entered and started to thrust the one already there departed and moved around to the back, Hazel's eyes switched from wide open to fluttering and back again several times in a the next few seconds as three fingers pushed deep into her arse. Hazel's back arched and she shoved her huge tits into Heather's face, practically suffocating her with their sheer volume of soft, warm, round boob flesh and screaming at the top of her lungs as her pussy exploded all over Rose's fingers, Rose just kept jamming her fingers into her sister as she howled and hollared in pure ecstasy. Rose's fingers never relented, the advantage of being a sex genie, she was an expert at maintaining grip and pace even in the midst of a sky-shattering orgasm, she held onto Hazel for dear life as Hazel's exotic noises became more and more exquisite and filled the room with sounds of the erotic. Her screaming and howling slowly reduced to loud moans and whimpers, in turn they became shudders and heavy breathing and finally she slumped forwards into Heather's arms and locked her lips, tongues battling lazily and hands just holding each other as they kissed slowly and deeply. Rose slowly withdrew her fingers and offered one hand to each of the others, Heather got a good taste of Hazel's pussy juice while Hazel sucked the fingers from her arse. After pulling Rose's fingers from her mouth Hazel pulled Rose's head forwards and planted a smacker of a kiss on her full, plump lips, they all looked at each other, panting and gasping, boobs rising and falling from the exertion and their bodies were slick with sweat, they smiled as they heard the noises from across the hallway. "Oh yes, Oh Jesus, thankyou, oh fuck I'm gonna cum, uuuhhhuuhhh..." They looked at each other before getting up and walking out of the room, they walked into John's bedroom just as John had finished unloading on Sara and Frieda, the scene was messy and very hot. Rose walked straight up to John, as the only one who hadn't cum yet she had a yearning for a big hard cock up her cunt and she knew exactly whose big hard cock it should be. John just stood there as she pressed herself into him and her tits mashed into his hard chest, he turned away from Sara and Frieda and made his cock rampant and hard again, ready for another round of hard fucking. Hazel and Heather went to the bed, Heather kissed Sara, Hazel practically attacked Frieda, both got covered in jizz from the residual cum still covering Sara and Frieda. Hazel wanted to try out the newest addition to the group and made short work of Frieda's timidness. Their bodies pressed together, heavenly bosoms colliding in a tectonic collision of titantic tit-flesh, they kissed deeply and Hazel forced herself between Frieda's legs, grabbing a the Valkyrie's arse and sliding her tongue deep into the crevice between the two buttocks. Frieda kissed back aggressively, wrapping her arms and legs around Hazel and humping herself against the taught ebony stomach, it seemed that having fucked Frieda once, John had unleashed a sexually insatiable demon into their little group, this was certainly evident as Frieda's hands grabbed a handful of Hazel's hair, rolling them over and straddling the black genie before devouring Hazel's nipples. She shifted down a little and laid one of Hazel's legs over hers before grinding their soaked pussies together, her tongue locked on Hazel's immensely sensitive nipples never let up in it's assault and Hazel was suddenly in heaven once again. Heather and Sara was busily getting to know one another in a tangle of limbs and groping and moaning and tits and their tongues were diving into random sensitive areas before retreating and grabbing a killer kiss, their hands were in each other's pussies and they were lost to the rest of the world. But John's focus was his red haired assailant, currently attacking him with her amazing breasts, skilled tongue and beautiful hips, she was very aggressive. She wrapped her arms around his neck and jumped into his arms, his hands holding her hips as she positioned his cock at the entrance to her hot, wet tunnel. "I know you're the one meant to be giving the orders but would you mind if I demanded that you fuck me hard right now?" She growled this with a sultry smile and a biting, nibbling kiss on the lips. How could he resist, he leaned in and whispered in her ear, "I'd say brace yourself my hot, sexy Rose-bud." With that his hips slammed forwards and she was impaled, they withdrew and she felt empty, he thrust forwards once again and he filled her up perfectly, she moaned and screamed as he held her off the floor and pounded her just the way she'd demanded. Rose just hung on to him as his huge rod slammed into her, she locked her lips with his and their tongues were in each other's mouths, John just held her and let his hips do all the work. Her nipples were electric as they dragged against his skin, they sent jolts of sexual energy from her tits to her brain and to her cunt. Hazel was thrusting her hips to meet Frieda's mound-pounding, both girls were moaning and shuddering as their cunts rubbed together in the most exquisite way either had experienced, although that didn't say much, one had only just had her first sexual experience and the other while being an immensely powerful sex-genie had only been in existence for three days. But for them it was definitely an experience worth repeating, Hazel was making a mental note to have more time with Frieda in the future and Frieda was busy wondering what else was out there and if this was what sex could be, if so she was happy to have made her choice, if there was more then her happiness couldn't possibly be measured. Sara meanwhile had wrestled Heather onto her back and gotten between her legs, she promptly started sucking and licking at Heather's clit and lubed up two fingers in Heather's soaked box before shoving them up her arse. Rose had her tongue deep in John's throat and the rest of the room didn't even exist to them, they climbed higher together, they were locked in each other's worlds until they could break out together, their mutual orgasm being the goal. John just moaned and closed his eyes as he continued to hump up into her, she held his head in place and continued the kiss as she wrapped her legs around him an started to buck, meeting each of his thrusts in perfect synchronisation. John always found sex with either of his genies special, Sara and Frieda were great and if what little he'd noticed of Heather's sexual appetite was anything to go by then she'd make a brilliant addition but Hazel and Rose were his ultimates and he loved them above all else, so every time he fucked one of them it just felt that little bit better. John had now started to toy with Rose, he'd spend a couple of minutes solidly pounding her and she'd shriek and cling to him for dear life and then he'd spend a few minutes lovingly sliding his cock in and out, slowly but surely eliciting the maximum sensation from each and every nook and cranny of Rose's gushing pussy. Rose was focussing all her energy on just squeezing and relaxing her pelvic floor muscles, she had perfect control as you'd expect from a sex genie and she was sending John wild with this sensation, the feeling of having his cock milked, having it sucked on by a warm, wet vagina. John and Rose moved together, the room spinning their lips together, she was moaning like a whore, he was thrusting and grunting like a beast, his huge long prick hitting deep within her and her muscles playing with every single cell of skin along his cock. Their nerve endings were screaming and as they continued to shout at each other their screams and moans distracted the other four from what they were doing. Sara, Heather, Frieda and Hazel were all just watching as expletives came from both of them and they begged each other to fuck them harder, faster, to make them cum. "Oh fuck yes, oh fuck yes, fuck yes, harder, harder, come-on, fuck me harder...." "yes master, fucking fuck me, pound my cunt, I love you master, yes faster, I'm... I-I'm nearly there, fuck I'm fucking nearly there..." And then together, "CUUUMMMMIIINNNNGGGGGGG, OOOOOOOHHHHH FFFUUUU—CCCYYYEEEAAAHSSSS." His huge cock exploded in her as her tight cunt exploded around him, their juices swam together like they were meant to be and they held each other tight as they continued to hump their hips together. The combination of cunt juices and jizz escaped around his cock, despite his cock having expanded slightly during orgasm and her cunt having tightened some managed to leak out, it ran down her legs and down his cock, dripping from his balls and raining from her thighs, Heather was the first to move, realizing she had to taste this potent cocktail. She pushed Sara off her and dropped to her knees behind Rose, shoving her tongue as far into the redhead's cunt as it would go before slurping all the way down his cock to suck the escaped juices off his balls. Frieda quickly followed suit, dropping down behind Heather and putting her mouth to Rose's arse, in their current position a small amount of Rose and John's combined juices had run along her arse crack and Frieda lovingly shoved her tongue in to lap up what she could, working her tongue against Rose's back door and seemingly not as interested in the juices any more as she was in just licking Rose's arse. Rose and John both threw their heads back and their combined hollar of excitation was enough to send shivers to the four other pussies in the room, the sexual power, the raw energy being unleashed in that one moment was something incredible to behold. As the hot couple slowed down they shared a deeply passionate kiss, their mouths devouring each other, their lips moving together magically, their tongues duelling and twisting, wrestling and intertwining expressing the uncharted, unknowable depths of their love for one another. As they held each other they both became distinctly aware of the tongues swirling across their connected genitals. John could feel a warm mouth sucking gently on his balls, Rose was enjoying the feeling of a tongue jammed deep in her arse, neither was given much time to relax after their almighty orgasm and as John let Rose down they looked at each other briefly before John became distracted by Heather's mouth engulfing his cock, for someone who'd claimed not to have had many male sexual partners she gave a hell of a blow job. Rose was soon assailed from the front by Sara's tongue invading her cunt, Frieda continued her anal assault and between them they kept Rose's juices flowing fast, they enjoyed the combined taste of John's jizz and Rose's cunt-cum, the smell was intoxicating and they continued to attack with ever increasing fervour. Rose was moaning and had one hand holding each had as they invaded together, Sara's tongue lapped expertly at his clit, wrapping around it like a python before squeezing, pulling and then sucking it fully between her lips, letting her tongue sneak out and traverse the outer lips of Rose's well fucked cunt. Frieda had no experience of this but by the feelings Rose was getting from her arse, she was a natural, Frieda's hands parted Rose's round butt-cheeks and her tongue extended deep into the crevice between them, swishing back and forth across her sphincter and jabbing at the hole. Rimming around the edge Frieda continued to tease Rose's butt-hole while applying two fingers to the entrance, pushing in, first one knuckle, then the next, then both fingers were deep inside and they started to twist and withdraw and push in and twist and withdraw. Heather was now giving head like her life depended on it, she was sucking and slobbering over every available inch of John's cock, she was looking forward to feeling this thing inside her and wanted to make sure it was slick before she put it anywhere near her pussy. She wanked whatever wasn't in her mouth at the time using a combination of saliva, combined cum from his and Rose's last orgasm and the precum that was starting to ooze from the tip informing her that he was more than ready to go another round. He just stood there and enjoyed the view, she had smaller tits than the others but they looked right on her frame, she was a little taller than the other girls and slimmer, her legs seemed to extend unendingly and her face was pretty but confident, and right now as she came up for air a huge wad of saliva hung between her lips and the head of his cock, he loved a sloppy blow-job. Her tongue would swirl in circles and dance a figure of eight under his head before encircling the very tip and squeezing lightly, then plunging forwards and taking his huge member as deep as she could go, feeling it hit the back of her throat and then pulling back. "I can't get enough of this in me through my mouth, I think we'll have to try something else..." she smiled at him. "I have something in mind." "I'll bet you do." "Yeah, get up on this bed..." he breathed. She flashed a sexy grin and quickly got on all fours on the bed, "don't worry about any of that deep getting-to-know-me looking-me-in-the-eye crap, just put that cock in my cunt and fuck me hard." Beside them Heather and Frieda had led Rose to the bed and Sara turned around to crawl up on the bed, Hazel kissed Sara deeply as she crawled on top of her, Sara's thigh went between Hazel's legs and a knee, combined with a set of fingers started to hump into Hazel's cunt.