Chapter 8 – Family
Kat felt someone licking into her wet folds and tweaking her nipples, she looked down in shock. Seeing it was Sara, she realized she must be dreaming again. She gazed lovingly into Sara's deep blue eyes and gasped again as Sara flicked Kat's clit with her tongue.
Lovingly she thought? Kat panicked at the loving thoughts and woke up jumping from the chair she had fallen asleep on.
Kat thought, "What? How can I be in love with a character in a book that doesn't exist, or at best, someone who has passed from this life that I don't even know except through words on paper?"
Kat was miserable, fighting with herself all day, trying to get a handle on thoughts and emotions that don't make sense. She got to a point where she thought she could sleep for the night and hoped she wouldn't dream.
Hours later Kat stretched herself awake feeling better, she was still confused but wasn't quite freaking out anymore. Following her normal routine of the morning, with the standard maintenance, helped her to feel even better by establishing a sense of normalcy. She felt she was ready to continue the story.....
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The following spring I had a beautiful wedding. Michelle was my maid of honor, and through her I had met enough friends to have three other bridesmaids. On our wedding night Mike and I made love slowly again like on our engagement night, but with one difference.
Mike asked me to bear his children, and when I happily accepted he wished for fertility and we conceived that very night. A few years later we had 2 children. Mike jr. was 6 and Talia was 4.
I know I skipped ahead again, but I am just hitting the highlights, we had been together 8 years now, married 7, and I was never happier.
We did move out to the suburbs right by Chicago leaving Seattle behind. Although Mike misses some of his friends he is happier being closer to Michelle his only remaining family member. Speaking of which, she got married to her boyfriend Brian last year and I am happy to say I will be an aunt soon.
I am choosing this particular "typical" day for a reason, because one thing happens that is not typical that I need to put down in writing. Please don't read the below and think we are on a scheduled rut, we are not.
Our days though do run in similar lines but some nights we will stay up late then pop over to a Paris café for a late night breakfast (early morning there), or something else just to keep things interesting.
The below is just a day with an event I did not entirely understand at the time, but now know to be of importance.
At this point I hardly call Mike master anymore, only when we are alone or using mind speak, mostly because we didn't want the kids to be confused.
The children are 100 percent human of course, no magic at all, although my protection magic does extend to my family but only from harm, there is no magical bond connecting our minds, or age prolongation.
Just the bond of love and motherhood and the knowledge they won't die an accidental death.
I understand from popular culture that parents have it hard making time for sex, luckily a married sex genie with kids has no such trouble. My wonderful husband had the idea of wishing for a duplicate me that could not feel any pleasure, I'm sure you can figure out why.
First thing when I wake up duplicate me shows up when I awake (permanent every day wish from master) and goes out to start breakfast and wake up the kids.
Since duplicate me is in fact me, I feel no guilt about her getting the kids up and fed and Mike jr. ready for grammar school while preventing the kids from walking into or even being aware of what their parents are up to, at least twice a day.
While duplicate me is off doing that, which again, is me. I can take care of master with my varied wakeup call techniques. Using my magic I disappear his pajamas and the covers, I then make him rock hard with magic so he stays asleep.
Licking my lips in anticipation I mount him and hold his cock straight up, and slowly impale myself through my wet velvety folds keeping my gasp of pleasure quiet as possible. He still isn't awake as I start bouncing fast, riding up and down his cock fast and hard.
I grind forward each time my pussy is filled and start milking his cock inside my tight pussy. That wakes him up good and he starts moaning loudly, his orgasm already close. My body starts to convulse in orgasm and I scream out, "Fill me with your cum master."
That pushes him over the edge and he starts to fill my greedy pussy with baby batter as he screams out "Fuck."
Glowing and satisfied for the moment I kiss him and say, "Good morning master."
I crawl down a bit on the bed and take him into my mouth to clean him, and then I clean up with magic. (I like the taste of his musk combined with my sweet juice too much to skip strait to the magical cleanup.)
With the wakeup call done the sound proof magic turns off and the door is unsealed and duplicate me opens the door and slips into the room and disappears. I wait a few moments and walk out of the room to start where she/I left off.
I am glad I am a genie; I can't imagine not waking up my master in such a way every morning.
Mike starts working after breakfast and I take Talia along to drop off Mike Jr. at school. It's springtime, so the weather is nice and on days like that I take Talia to the park for an hour or two before heading back, giving my husband some peace and quiet to get work out of the way, and of course to play.
I can still be quite childlike at times, after all I am a young genie. That is my story and I am sticking to it. Fine, you win, I still acted childlike at times at 200 as well. And if you must know will probably do so tomorrow as well.
Now for the not so typical thing that happened on this day, I was still at the park, playing with my sweet little daughter on the slide and swings when I felt my protective connection to master muted. I could no longer feel him, hear him, or know what he was doing.