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Frank got hard again very fast after cumming. At his age, that was definitely magic. Then again, judging by his reflection and how he felt, he wasn't close to 50 anymore.
He didn't feel fatigue, the need for food or water. He would never have thought to wish for such things, but when he had been wrapped up with Aima, pleasuring her and being pleasured by her, he didn't want anything to stop them.
"It's amazing how much time you have for fantastic sex," he thought, "when you don't need to sleep!"
Other thoughts were going through his mind, too. Aima's thoughts. Because of the armband he wore that kept Aima alive and linked her to him they were able to hear each other's thoughts, if Frank put in the effort.
But now Aima's thoughts seemed so much easier to hear, and...they seemed raw, unfiltered.
"That's right, Frank," Aima thought to Frank, as she curled up against his side, pressing her big breasts against him, laying a leg across his stomach.
"When you ate me out and drank my cum, and then you slide your cock down my throat and I drank yours, you enslaved me to you."
"What? No, Aima, I didn't want to do that to you," Frank thought.
"Shh, Frank," Aima said, smiling. She pulled in closer to his naked body and rubbed against his hip, her cum soaked pussy wetting him.
"I knew that was happening. Remember I told you it would happen when we were making - when you were pleasuring me," she said, reaching over to hold his big hard cock in her soft little hands.
Frank thought through what had happened, furrowing his brow, then shaking his head. It had happened.
She had told him, "Your wish is my command, Master. You set me free and now enslaved me to this giant cock. When I cum in your face, and I swallow your cum, I'm sealing my destiny."
He had been so high on the pleasure and on the body she had given him that he hadn't really listened. He had done to her just what he had hoped to undo - enslave her.
"I want it, Frank," Aima said, wetting her hand with her own wetness and returning the hand to his cock.
"I want you to own me, not as a genie, but as your concubine. Since you own me I can keep no thoughts from you. You know everything I feel, think and desire."
While Frank could hear Aima's thoughts clearer than ever, he didn't need to at this moment. He felt her squirm against him, pressing her aroused sex into his hip. She worked his cock with her hand, and moaned softly.
Frank was living a dream, his body and abilities were changed so much, his wife now enjoyed him sexually., And he had his own genie ready to serve him and pleasure him . He was having wishes granted that he had never asked for, but realized that he really wanted. Setting Aima free had actually meant getting more from her than if he had tried to control her.
"It pleases me that you're mine, Aima," Frank thought to her. "I'm so glad you sucked my cock clean after you helped me pleasure Jeanine, and you offered me your pussy to eat, knowing you were giving yourself to me forever."
Aima beamed with joy at the recognition and appreciation Frank had for her.
"You deserve to enjoy this body," Frank thought.
He was constructed from Aima's fantasies, and he knew her thoughts like his own. This was not bragging.
Frank reached between his hip and Aima, he felt for her pussy, his fingers worked past the hair and found her clit. He rubbed at it and Aima wiggled.
"Sit that sweet wet pussy on my cock. I want to go deep in you, and feel that big, round ass of yours tremble on my thighs." Frank invited.
Aima quickly moved to comply and enjoy her reward. Frank lay there, waiting for her to do the work. He was hard, and his cock stood up, waiting for her to engulf it. Jeanine, his wife, slept peacefully next to him, enjoying a rest after lovemaking like she had never experienced in years. Thanks to Aima's magic Jeanine slept soundly, and wouldn't be bothered by noise or being bumped into.
Aima was astride, smiling and looking at Frank. Frank felt Aima's soft, thick thighs tightly against his powerful legs. Aima reached underneath her to take Frank's hard cock in her hand she aimed it at her hairy, wet sex between her thick brown thighs. Teasing her pussy entrance with his big cock head, she got him wet with her pussy juices, then she lowered herself on him, slowly. Rocking gently until inch by inch her hungry pussy swallowed up Frank's hard cock.
With her eyes closed, she grabbed her full breasts and groaned as he filled her. Pushing down and taking more of him until she had engulfed him to his root. She continued with the long, leisurely rocking and sluming.
She planted her hands on his chest, raising her strong hips and sluming back down on him. Her round ass shook as she hit Frank's thighs. Frank sunk deeper still into her with every move.
The sensation on her sweet spot deep inside began to cry out for more stimulation, she made the rocking short, hard and sharper, feeling his cock head hit her g-spot just right. Her whole body seeking that sensation. Aima started to ride even harder, shaking Frank and the bed violently seeking sweet release.
Frank reached his hand over and wrapped his fingers in those of his sleeping wife, a contented sigh coming from her. His wife would sleep through this, undisturbed. Knowing this, his genie concubine's eyes rolled up in her head and she started to ride him harder.
He placed his hands at her waist, helping her keep her balance.
She groaned and grunted as she ground her pelvis into Frank's, their hairy groins matted with cum and sweat creating a wonderful, pain and pleasure rubbing on her clit. Her beautiful brown ass giving Frank's muscular thighs a hard slap.
As she rocked harder, her beautiful large breasts, bounced harder too, her brown areolas and hard nipples glistening with sweat.
Aima's climax hit hard, sending her body into a convulsion, she shuddered and gasped, her hands went out behind her and she rested her palms on Frank's thighs. Her body continued to shake, her chest rose and fell as she tried to catch her breath. She let out a moan as her body slowly cooled.
"Wow, Frank," she exclaimed. "That is a mighty hard cock you have, that was the best ride I have ever had"
Frank grinned, pleased that she enjoyed herself.
"Glad to see that you enjoyed that ride Ms, now I'd like to receive full pay for it." he said, with a very naughty look in his eyes.
Aima smiled happily. Still attached to Frank's pole, she started to rock gently smiling at Frank, daring him to make a move.
Jeanine rolled against Frank, and he held her for a moment, then kissed the top of her head. Frank raised himself of his elbows, looked at Aima, and she knew exactly what he wanted her to do.
"Lay down on your back!" He ordered.
She loved how assertive he was becoming, how he knew he didn't need to pretend to her that she was the only one he pleasured. She rose off of him, the sound of them separating loud, wet and delicious
She lay on her back, her eyes wide, her chest heaving. He smiled down at her. He was on his knees, his unusually large cock swollen and twitching between them, in anticipation.
Frank slipped his arms under Aima's knees, lifted her legs and spread them. He looked at how shapely her inner thighs were and at her exposed cum soaked, blushed pussy entrance. He maneuvered until his fat cock head was at her entrance, then he slid back into her recently vacated dripping pussy. He grunted in approval as he sunk into her.
Frank didn't give her a moment to recover her senses. He pulled back and plunged into her, slamming into her, hard. He did not have to worry about hurting Aima or coming too soon and ending the evening. He was full of energy and not about to run out of breath, or get exhausted anytime soon.
Aima had created her own fantasy, filled with the sexual hunger of a man denied satisfaction for decades, without the need to eat, sleep or breathe. And Frank promised he was going to reward this beautiful brown woman with a hard, unapologetic fuck.
Frank held on to her, when she moaned, he lowered his head and took one of her hard nipples into his mouth, nibbling on it until she raised her chest to him. He chuckled, enjoying her reaction. Then without warning, he withdrew and slammed into her waiting pussy.
Frank kept the pace and tempo, alternating between deep plunges and shallow teasing ones at her pussy entrance.
Aima's pleasure built as he sunk deeper and rhythmically into her, the impossibly thick base of his cock stretching her, his muscular body grinding her clit between their pelvises.
Sweat, tears and cum poured from her. Frank never needed to ask her if she was OK, she was moaning, groaning and whimpering - he knew her as well as she knew herself, and he knew he didn't need to be gentle with her. She wanted to be used just as he was using her.
"Harder Frank," she encouraged him, knowing that she could take his pounding and he would last as long as possible.
Frank pounded in and out of Aima for another impossibly long time, she came several times over. When he knew that they had both had enough, he emptied his balls deep inside her warm womb. His long cock still plunged into her as her pussy milked him and his balls ejaculated their precious loot.
He pulled his cock slowly out of her, watching her pussy quivering and twitching. Even the sensation of his softening cock pulling out of her was painfully pleasurable for Aima.
When he was finally out, Aima's slick pussy was still contracting and pools of cum poured out. Frank put his hand below Aima's pussy, his middle finger resting on Aima's asshole, he played with it a little, enjoying the slickness of the cum on the bud, it was easy to insert his finger tip in, rimming the insides with his finger and making her moan.
Cum poured out of her well used pussy, as she pressed on Frank's finger trying to get more of him inside, her pussy muscles pushed more cum out and it pooled in his hand. He stood, masturbating his cock to stiffness with the cum.
