It should feel wrong, Aladdin thinks, to look down at his wife and admire the contrast of blue hands against her beautiful breasts. It should feel wrong, he knows, to watch Jasmine shudder and whine high in her throat because another male’s clever fingers are between her legs, moving as no human’s fingers could. It should feel wrong, he is quite sure, to enjoy bracing himself above his wife and his genie and thrusting so very slowly into her where she is already filled with their lover, while Genie holds her down so that she cannot writhe out of their arms and kisses all her moans away.
It should feel wrong, Jasmine thinks, to splay herself out for any male but her husband - to want any male but her husband. It should feel wrong, she knows, to tease her husband by kissing the Genie long and passionately while Aladdin watches with lust-filled eyes and the Genie’s clever hands tease her into a moaning, whimpering wreck. It should feel wrong, she is quite sure, to lean back against the Genie’s strong blue chest and let him swallow
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Re: Not WrongafterandalasiaSeptember 4 2012, 12:31:37 UTC
Oooh, thinky-porn! I love the way that you weave together action and setting, putting the smut into the story as it moves along, indeed telling a story with a scene. Lovely!
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It should feel wrong, Jasmine thinks, to splay herself out for any male but her husband - to want any male but her husband. It should feel wrong, she knows, to tease her husband by kissing the Genie long and passionately while Aladdin watches with lust-filled eyes and the Genie’s clever hands tease her into a moaning, whimpering wreck. It should feel wrong, she is quite sure, to lean back against the Genie’s strong blue chest and let him swallow ( ... )
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