("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age Eighteen, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text Archive name: Jeanie.txt (FF, MF, orgy, fantasy) Authors name: Lacitude & Kathy Story Title : I DREAM OF JEANIE ETC.. ------------------------------------------------------ This work is copyrighted to the author (c) 1997. Please do not remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non- commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ Tony was an Astronaut, one of the best. He’d worked toward the moment that he’d actually make it into space. He lived in Coconut Beach just a few miles from the Air Force base that housed the launch facilities, and nerve-center of the current NASA programs. He was walking down the deserted beach at dusk, when his sandeled foot knocked against something hard. "Ouch, dammit." Looking down, Tony saw a strange looking bottle half submerged in the sand. Bending down, he picked up the bottle and examined it for a moment, then popped the top off to look inside. @&*!%%((*!@%$@!$&^@&*(!!!!! It had to be a dream! Even though Tony was sure he was awake, the tall, blonde genie towering over him couldn't possibly be real. He blinked up at the illusion. She looked exactly like Barbara Eden in full Jeannie regalia, except her navel showed above her hip hugging harem pants. It occurred to Tony that he could bury his whole hand in that interesting cranny, and the thought was oddly arousing. Her voice, looming and yet with the hint of a laugh crackling just beneath the surface, forced him to focus higher up, onto her face. "You've freed me from the bottle," she told him with a twinkle in her eye. She looked so mischievous! "For that, you may have three wishes." Made sense. That's what genies were supposed to say. Since this had to be a dream, Tony said the first thing that popped into his mind. "I'll take a mansion on a private island, a harem filled with the world's 100 most beautiful blondes, and all the money it takes to run that household for my lifetime." "Done!" Jeannie told. She gave a throaty chuckle, crossed her arms across her oh so lushes bosom, and gave a quick nod, blinking her eyes simultaneously. There was a bright flicker, like a camera flash bulb going off. It was Tony's turn to blink, and when his vision cleared, the genie was gone. He found himself in the vast entry hall of the most elaborate mansion he could have ever imagined. All around him, gorgeous blondes were busying them- selves with the sorts of things bored women find to do. Most of the women were strangers, but occasion- ally, he would spot a celebrated face. Kim was in a group of bathing suit clad women who were apparently headed to a pool somewhere else in the mansion. Madonna wandered by, dressed in lacy black underwear, and tossed him a sultry glance. Well, he hadn't said "natural blonde". Tony chuckled to himself and con- tinued to explore his new domain. In the large ballroom, Dolly was perched on the dais at the far end of the room. She plucked her guitar as she composed a song about her love for Tony. He smiled, and started to move closer, but Christina wandered through with short shorts plastered to her buns, and he couldn't resist following her to enjoy the view a bit. "Why don't you let me show you the upstairs," came a sensuous voice. Tony turned to see Marla ap- proaching him. She wore a tight lycra workout suit that molded her curves deliciously. "Sure," he told her as she took his arms and led him up the stairs. Bo, Ursula, and Linda, were on their way down the wide steps looking like three sisters. They smiled at him, but Marla nudged him when he tried to stop. After he passed them, one comment followed him up the stairs. "This Tony is _much_ sexier!" Cheryl was soaking in a bubble filled tub in one bathroom, another famous Cheryl was doing her nails in another. The rumpus room, as Marla referred to it, was filled with women lounging on pillows. Tony spotted Jodie and Meryl in the crowd before his guide pulled on his arms. "The tour's not over!" she insisted. Cindy stood lounging against one of the doorways up ahead. She wore a loose, short lounging robe. Tony felt Marla's fingers tightening possessively on his arm. Cindy smiled a long, inviting smile up at Tony. She licked her lips suggestively before glaring at Marla. "It's not your turn yet!" Marla scowled back. "It's not your turn, either," she grumbled. "No," Cindy said, "but Tony can have us any way he wants." She took his other arm. "You want me right now, don't you?" she whispered into his ear, her lips brushing his skin. The tight bulge in his pants made it clear that Tony wanted someone right now. He swal- lowed, hard. "Who's turn is it supposed to be?" he asked, licking his own lips and wondering if he could keep from coming in his pants at the mere thought of these beauties competing to pleasure him. "Farrah's," Cindy answered with a pout. "She's waiting down the hall, in your room." "But you can have anyone you want," Marla re- minded him. "What if I want all three of you?" Cindy's eyes lit up. "Sure!" Marla seemed just as pleased. They dragged him towards the master bed- room. Just as well, Tony would have had trouble walking as aroused as he was. Farrah was waiting, all right. She was lying on her side on the bed, clad in a sheer nightie. Her tousled hair framed her beautiful face and her blue eyes sparkled. "Welcome home." "Tony wants all three of us!" Cindy said. She dropped her silk robe, revealing a perfect body. She jumped onto the bed because Farrah could protest, not that she looked like she would. It took Marla a few minutes to peal off her clothes. Tony watched appreci- atively as he stripped out of his own. Next time he'd order the women to help him out of his clothes. For now, though, he enjoyed having three pairs of eyes riveted on his body. He blushed a bit when his erection sprang from his pants as they fell to the floor. Marla threw herself into his arms, and their lips met. Together, they moved together to the bed. Tony's hands touched her breasts and their tongues danced together. Other hands grabbed his hips and fondled his balls and Farrah and Cindy's tongues dueled along his cock. In moments, he erupted from the excitement, but they gobbled down his cum and continued to lick him. When his penis became too sensitive, they moved to his legs and his belly. Marla's mouth moved down to his chest, working on his nipples. Tony started to get hard again and the women shifted positions. Cindy and Farrah offered him their breasts as Marla worked his cock with the mouth and hands. Soon he was erect enough for her to mount. He gasped as he felt her hot cunt lower onto his throbbing prick. Somehow, he managed to pull one each of Farrah's and Cindy's nipples into his mouth. Sucking them both at once, he let his hands explore between their legs. He found Cindy's wet slit, then Farrah's. As he buried his fingers in the moist, inviting tunnels, all three women moaned. Marla began moving up and down on his cock with more urgent movements. His hands matched her rhythm as he finger-fucked the other two. He found himself rising for another climax...the women all breathing harder as they too reached the crest of their passion. As one, they began to shudder and whimper. Pussies tightened around his fingers and his spurting cock. Tony's moans were smothered by their breasts as Farrah and Cindy seemed to collapse against him. Soon Marla had leaned forward to kiss his chin, as near as she could get to his lips. She stretched out on top of his to relax as Cindy and Farrah each snug- gled up against his sides. He cradled their heads on his arms. "Nice to be home," he whispered, kissing each blonde head before dozing off. Tony hoped this would be a very long dream. Jest then, Tony heard a pounding at the front door, and a distant voice raised in inquiry, "Tony? Where are you? Tony you’ve been absent without leave for days, Tony, answer me!" It was his best friend Major Roger Healiy, boy would Roger appreciate this dream. Tony jumped up off the bead, disengaging himself from the lovely female flesh and ran down stairs to let Roger in. "Boy is he going to be surprised." He thought.... 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