Two Love Genies

Serena never believed in magic until the day she found an old oil lamp in an antique shop. The shop keeper, who was a middle aged woman smiled sweetly at her but there was suggestion in her eyes when she said owning such a piece would double her pleasure in life. Weird.

It wasn't until she had gotten home and was cleaning the dust from it that she realized what the woman said...

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"Fuck!" Serena burst through her apartment door. Her posture relaxing after hours of rigid anxiety. That date was brutal. Without looking around she fell face first into her couch.

She breathed in the familiar citrus starch becoming more at ease now that she was safe in her own space. No more blind dates. Serena turned over then carefully unstrapped her stiletto heels. They pinched something awful but they went with the red cocktail dress she was wearing. Probably the only sexy thing she owned.

"Well... THAT guy is blocked," she sighed.

"Another loser bites the dust, mistress?" A low voice resonated in her belly making her insides melt. A pair of strong male hands began to caress her feet. Gently working life back into her cold, stinging toes.

Serena opened her eyes to see that sensual smile that always precluded to something wicked. Something that made her melt into a puddle of bliss. Rashid, sensual mouth curved into a come-hither smile, kissed her toes while massaging the soles of her feet. Eyes as dark and decadent as chocolate truffles watching her for her every reaction as he massaged her feet.

"Why do you insist on going out with men like that?" Rashid asked. His lips ghosted over her ankle, looking up at her under heavy lids, bedroom eyes they were called. "Your genie is here to answer your every desire."

His accent gave his voice a sexy timbre that always melted Serena like butter. Her cheeks warmed as she said quietly, "It wasn't my idea... "He's the son of one of my mom's friends... a mother he still lives with and has NO job."

Another pair of hands gently moved her upper body, resting her head on a pair of lean muscular thighs. Serena looked up to see another pair of sultry cinnamon eyes smiling down at her. Karim's mouth wasn't as full as Rashid's but still it lit her blood on fire every time they touched her.

"Your mother has poor taste," Karim purred, his fingers combing through her hair. Serena had pulled her long hair back into a tight ponytail. Her scalp groaned in thanks. Karim rubbed soothingly into her head. Serena stretched and arched her back, her mewing reminding the genies of a contented house cat.

"That red dress," Karim pouted, even his pouts were masculine. "You never dress up for us."

Serena reached above her, her fingers brushing along his stubborn lips. "Jealous? Doesn't sound like you, Karim."

Karim playfully bit into her questing fingers. His eyes gleamed mischievously. "Jealousy is reserved for lesser beings," his fingers curled into her hair, forcing Serena's face to look at him fully. "I am a genie, more powerful than any human male." Serena shuddered in dark delight.

Rashid chuckled watching them. His brother was supposed to be the more composed one. Karim and his twin brother exchanged gazes. With a nod from Karim Rashid began planting kiss on the tips of her toes.

She giggled when Rashid nipped at her pinky toe, rubbing his thumbs into the arch of her foot. "Guys... I'm kinda tired..."

Karim pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. "Just allow us to take care of you...," he whispered.

"We will not do anything that you do not wish us to," Rashid purred. His hands began kneading her calves, so expertly that Serena could hardly put up resistance. She bit her lip, sounds bubbling in her throat. The genies' magic hummed through the apartment.

"You guys... are relentless," she couldn't help but smile. Her nipples stiffened in anticipation.

Rashid made a lewd gesture with his eyebrows as he kissed her foot. "Let us then take this where you will be more comfortable, mistress..."

Karim snapped his fingers then the apartment was filled with white candles. Serena breathed in vanilla and lavender filling her with a sense of peace. Trust came naturally with the genies. They never did anything she didn't like or was uncomfortable with. Always attuned to her shifts in mood and desires.

Then there in the middle of the room was a professional masseuse table. She chuckled, "Always over the top, gentlemen."

Rashid nipped at her ankle while Karim rubbed her earlobe between his finger and thumb. The combined sensation illicited a small convulsion. Rashid carried her to the table, set her down then began relieving her of her clothes. His fingers stroking teasingly along her skin, raising goosebumps in their wake.

"No snap. Clothes gone?" she asked.

Rashid glided his tongue from her neck to her ear. His breath fanned hotly on the shell of her ear. She shivered.

"Some things are better taken slowly, mistress," Karim whispered. He knelt before her, his teeth nipped at the elastic of her panties. "Lace... naughty..." He licked a path along her stomach from hip to hip. Serena nibbled on her lip. Karim's tongue was so wet and velvety warm.

Karim pulled down her panties, the strokes worshipping every inch of her skin with his lips. Once the lace panties were at her ankles, Rashid assisted her in stepping out of them.

Once completely naked, Karim helped Serena onto the cushioned table. She turned onto her stomach, purring already.

"Now... be a good girl while Rashid and I soothe you with our hands," Karim winked. She could hear the smirk in his voice, so sexy she moistened her dry lips. Then with a smile she folded her arms then rested her head upon them.

Rashid took her lower back and buttocks while Karim took her upper back and neck. With a gentle twist of Karim's wrist the soft soothing melody of wooden flutes and chimes rung through the room. Flutes flowing their lyrical tune through Serena's ears filling her with a new sense of calm.

The genies were skilled with their hands. Applying pressure as needed to alleviate the stress and annoyance that had built through out the disastrous date. Melting away in the warmth of sound, aroma and touch her servants had provided.

Serena, feeling more playful, arched her back slightly, wiggling her cheeks in his face. Rashid promptly gave her light spank. "Naughty mistress," he murmured, massaging the burn, watching her pussy glisten with more cream.

He placed a kiss on her now blushing bottom. Then took more aloe oil, rubbing it into the mounds pale flesh.

Knowing how much sunflower was her favorite, Karim took a bottle of the essential oil then applied a generous amount to his hands. "You are to lay there and take our pampering like a good girl."

Serena made a pouting face. She was so adorable, Rashid thought. Then a thought so wicked slid into his mind on how to tease her.

Applying a generous amount of sunflower to his own fingers Rashid went back to her bottom. He massaged and squeezed the cheeks then pulled them apart, revealing her completely to his lustful gaze. He glided his fingers over the seam of her lips.

Serena bit her lip. Her face felt so hot she buried it into the headrest. Rashid's thumb circled around her pink ass hole. While his other thumb stroked down through her wet petals.

"Do you like this, mistress?" Rashid teased. His voice was so deep and masculine the sound made her melt into the cushioned table. Embarrassed, Serena nodded into the table. Both the brothers stifled their laughter.

"Do you want me to satisfy you?" Rashid asked. Serena mumbled "yes". Rashid's oiled thumb circled her clit which was swelling at his attentions. But suddenly he stopped. "Not until we get out every kink."

"W-What?"

Rashid tenderly kissed her cheek. Serena groaned in frustration. Karim stroked his fingers along her upper back, moving her hair to reveal the nape of her neck. "Rashid means to teach you patience, mistress."

"Though your bottom is as delectable as a peach," Rashid rasped. He bit gently into her cheek, laving his tongue over the abused flesh to soothe it. "You said you were tired and we want to pamper you."

"Um... maybe I'm not... so tired," she mumbled. Karim saw the flush paint her ears pink as she hid her face from them. He smiled, his cock jerking in his pants.

Karim moved her hair from her face, his hand encompassing the fragile nape of her neck. He said, "Perhaps after we have... satisfied your other aches we may attend to... your new need." He moved to her side, sliding his oiled hands into the hair at the base of her skull then gently pulled as he pulled her shoulder, deepening the stretch.

Serena moaned into the cushioned table. While Karim worked her shoulders, upper back and neck, Rashid worked her lower back and legs. Every rub building the ecstasy until her stress gave way to a new more pleasurable tension.

Serena breathed deeply, the heat and flowery perfume of oils added with the intimate physical touches was making her mind go numb. She could easily fall asleep despite the itch in her core. Suddenly she gasped at a wet heat enveloping her finger. Karim's tongue stroked around her finger, his lips a tight seal moaning around her. The look on his face was pure bliss, making her throb with need.

"Would mistress like a deep muscle massage?" Rashid asked. The dark promise in his tone clear. Serena, her eyes glazed over, nodded, spreading her thighs at Rashid's slight touch. He squeezed her ass cheeks, spread them then dragged his tongue from her clit to her taut rose hole. She whimpered wiggling her hips.

"Ooooh but Karim and I love it when you use your words, mistress," Rashid teased. He flickered his tongue over her clit. Karim decided to up the erotic torture.

Karim, his hands massaging her shoulders with his thumbs deeply pressing, bent down, whispering in a sensual purr, "We love to hear your voice. When you command us... When you cry out for us... How your breathing becomes more erratic as sounds of pleasure tighten your throat." He nipped at her ear as she moaned.

She pressed her lips, being vocal was not her strong suit. But Rashid and Karim always encouraged it even though as genies they can read her desires as easily if she were an open book. Boldness, however, took hold to make her bratty.

"Or I can put you both back in your bottle and finish off myself." But her bravado was lessened by the breathlessness in her voice. The threat held as much weight as smoke from a winking candle.

"Oh my. Let's change the view then, shall we?" Karim snapped his fingers. Serena blinked then saw that she was staring at the ceiling until Karim's brown eyes gazed into her soul with carnal intensity. She gnawed her bottom lip, a sultry feeling taking hold of her so luscious her modesty began to recede.

He leaned over, his face inches from hers. Her pussy pulsed at the lust in his burnt cinnamon eyes.... Karim's hand caressed her chin, holding it so she could look only at him.

"Threats like that can hurt our feelings, mistress," his lips ghosted along hers. Her lips parting so sweetly he could not resist. Karim pushed his tongue deep into her mouth, no longer gentle but claiming, showing her who was really in charge. "Now be a good girl and tell us what you want."

Rashid watched and felt he would burst. He was mesmerized by the scene of their mistress becoming their little toy as she always loved to be.

She looked to Rashid still poised between her thighs then said, "I want Rashid to push his thick fingers inside me and fuck me until I come."

Rashid's grin was so sexy in his triumph. "That's our girl." Once again he slathered the sunflower oil on his fingers. Serena cooed at the lubricated fingers stroking her lower petals just before he pushed inside her. His rhythm was slow, practiced in arousing pleasure.

Karim was stroking his fingers along the curve of Serena's jawline. When his thumb began smoothing over her lips, she opened wide then sucked it into her hungry mouth. She moaned at the male skin and pungent oil lingering on her tongue. She wanted to play with him while Rashid played with her.

She reached into Karim's harem pants, finding him hard and pulsing. Then wrapped her lithe fingers around his girth. The skin was as warm and soft as velvet and yet the flesh itself was hard and hot like a fire iron white hot right from a forge. Karim groaned above her. What she lacked in giving vocal commands she made up for in bold action.

With a practiced hand she easily pulled out his length. Serena took the bulbous tip between her lips and suckled greedily. She moaned at the spicy pre-cum hitting her tongue as she lapped at the tip. Karim's knees almost buckled as she pulled more of him into her mouth.

"Serena--," Karim gasped. The voracious heat of her mouth devoured him. Her tongue swirled around his crown, hitting that sensitive spot that made shivers roll up and down his spine. He slid his hand through her hair, his greasy fingers spearing through her silken locks to curl and pull the follicles from her scalp. Making the skin more tender. Serena loved how the burning in her scalp blended with her pleasure.

Karim bent over her, shuddering as he was pulled deeper into Serena's insatiable mouth. His hips bucked but he was mindful not to go too hard lest he choke her. He looked to his brother who's face was now pressing into her inner thigh, the man's fingers pumping a steady rhythm into her core. He could feel when he hit a particular spot that her lips tightened around him, her humming vibrating against his cock.

Rashid licked his lips, his stomach flexing imagining how his cock would feel in Serena's mouth. He knew how hungry for cock she could be. One would never satisfy her. He jerked his hips as Karim shuttled his cock in and out of their mistress's mouth, as if he was also fucking those plump lips.

Rashid went back to concentrate on his mistress's pleasure. He pushed in a second finger, his tongue licking a line from his fingers to her puffy, wet lips to encircle her needy clit. Serena's hips bucked, her cheeks hollowed out around Karim's length. Then Rashid pulled back. Serena groaned, bucking her hips impatiently until he pressed his forearm on her lower stomach to stay her unruly hips then pressed his thumb into her engorged button. The pattern of his thrusts changed to more insistent while his thumb rubbed rapidly on her clit.

Serena shuddered, her moans muffled by the tumescent shaft still sawing in and out of her mouth. Sensation assaulted every fiber of her being. Her free hand shot out, grabbing Rashid's head, forcing him down telling him that she needed his mouth more than his thumb. Rashid resisted though, with that arrogant smile of his.

Serena used her other hand to hold onto Karim's shaft then pulled her mouth off him with a lewd pop. "Stop teasing and use your tongue," she commanded breathlessly. Her eyes glazed over with so much carnal need it stabbed Rashid and Karim in the gut with sharp desire.

"Work my tongue on this delicious cherry?" Rashid asked, his tongue flickering over the bud in question. A shock of pleasure shot through Serena, her strokes on Karim's cock faltering. Her eyes fluttered toward Karim, his face was glowing with perspiration.

Karim lifted her head as he bent down to crush her mouth with his. Serena wrapped her thighs around Rashid's head, keeping him trapped against her swollen sex still flooding with her juices. With a flick of his wrist, Rashid upped his finger strokes inside her pussy.

Meanwhile, Serena broke the kiss from Karim then went back to suckling and teasing his weeping crown.

"Greedy little thing," Karim's eyes lazily raked her beautiful, flushed face. "I think she wants that orgasm we promised."

Rashid drew harder on her button, his fingers curling inside her channel brushing that inner cloud of nerves. Stars began flashing behind her eyelids, screaming as she released Karim's cock from her mouth, feeling hot spurts of cum painting her face.

Serena's grip on Karim loosened. He stroked her hair, whispering into her damp forehead what a good girl she was. Rubbing some of his essence into her skin which made it glow. Rashid stood up, his mouth glistening with her cream, his features no longer playful but ravenous. Serena saw how thin his control was.

Rashid's chest rose and fell, sweat perspiring gleaming on his corded muscles as he lifted her legs resting them on his broad chest. She made a sound but Rashid hushed her, "I won't put it in... I just... I need this..." He kissed her calf. Where Karim's chest had a light dusting of black hair, Rashid was smoother.

Serena felt his length, pulsing like a heartbeat, slap against her sex. The bugling tip pushed not into her pussy but through the squeezing apex of her thighs. She groaned how it glided over her still sensitive clit. Rashid wrapped his arms around her legs, ropes of muscle tying her to him as he fucked her thighs slippery with her juices.

Serena's senses heightened, her skin from her ears, to her fingers, to her toes curled with the surge of electricity. Karim's brown fingers firmly kneaded the perky mounds of her breasts. His thumb swiping over the pearling nipples sending her eyes to fluttering at the zing of sensation.

"Almost... Almost...," Rashid growled. His voice was guttural and harsh as if someone poured sand down his throat. His grip on her turned punishing which only aroused Serena more. In fact just as Rashid hit the crest of his pleasure he triggered a second orgasm.

The genie locked up, his cock shooting white hot lava onto her oiled belly. She was covered in cum, sweat, and fragrant oil. Her body suffused with a pleasant heat. She could have melted into the table in a puddle of satiated sensuality.

Both genies had shameless grins on their handsome bronze faces, their teeth a gleaming white against the gold of their skin. They rubbed their essence into her skin and she squirmed beneath their palms. Either too sensitive or because she was embarrassed, the genies were having none of it.

She glowed with their passion, so sensual her allure she didn't realize she had. The candle light bathing her in a warm orange glow while she glistened. But Rashid and Karim decided to spare her. Rashid snapped his fingers and a warm, damp cloth appeared.

He cleaned her off while Karim went to run the shower. Serena was purring like a kitten through out the petting.

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Rashid left Karim in charge of Serena's care. Karim carried her bridal style into the hot shower. It was a simple style with a tub built into the wall and floor with a sea foam green curtain.

Warm water caressed her still sensitive skin. With Karim there Serena was able to stand. Karim's hands glided over her body with her cucumber aloe soap. He was the only thing holding her up at this point. Her legs were jelly. She could make out every defined ridge and valley of muscle lining her back as she rested. He whispered kisses into her shoulder, rubbing circles into her belly.

Her eyelids were like lead, growing heavy with each blink. The events before she got home were a blur. Karim cupped her breast, his soapy fingers sliding over the soft mounds. Her body hummed with satisfaction. She could have fallen asleep right there.

Rashid and Karim were too good to her. Maybe she should have given them penetrative sex. Seeing them take pleasure in her body, at what she permitted to give and them being joyful about it made her want to please them even more. Karim took a step back and chuckled as she swayed.

"We can not have you sleeping in the shower, mistress," Karim kissed the skin behind her ear. His warm puffs of breath sending ripples of sensation on her skin. Serena blinked sleepily at him, a glowing smile on her face. She looked so beautiful post orgasm he could not help himself. A pulse of jealousy swam in his chest at how Rashid got to taste her. His hold on Serena tightened slightly drawing a soft gasp from her kiss-swollen lips.