All Chapters of Naughty Genie: Pleasing My Master (Book complete): Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The next day, Stephen and Grace were able to go to see him around midday, and have their first real alone time with him since his fall. A subtle knock on his door, and the young couple whisked their way into his hospital suite. "Stephen? Is that you?" A hoarse voice asked from a high rise hospital bed. "Hey Grandpa, it's me. And Grace," said Stephen, wearing a brave smile. "Hey supermodel. How are you?" Grandpa asked, jokingly, while looking at Grace. Grace couldn't help but giggle, "I'm good, but how are you more importantly?" "I'm afraid I've really done it this time," he replied, bobbing his head. "I feel like I've been hit by a Greyhound bus going full speed." "How's your pain, Grandpa?" Stephen asked. Grandpa shrugged his shoulders. "It comes and goes. I guess that's why they set me up with my little happy button here." He gestured t

Stephen nuzzled his nose against her, earning the softest of moans that pierced from her lips. "I'm so sorry, Stephen," she said once more, in barely more than a whisper. "No, I'm the one who should be sorry," he said, his words still muffled by her long strands of hair. "I shouldn't have treated you like that back there. I'm sorry, Grace." She sat up, turning towards him and gave him the saddest of smiles, "I know why it means so much to you. As it does to me. And it fills me with just the same feeling as you at knowing I can't do anything to help him. Perhaps I should have gone over the rules a little more thoroughly in the beginning. Maybe it would have helped." Stephen reached out, his fingers drifting under her chin to catch her attention. He shook his head from side to side, "No, you did nothing wrong. It was me. I wasn't listening to you. I guess we've done so much in the last couple weeks that I.. kind of forgot

Stephen cast a weary eye around the pool, looking at the two main groups of teens on either side. The thought of anything sexual with Grace with such an unwitting audience was a little daunting to say the least. Even their last public coupling, at the gym, was shrouded from eyes by being in the empty locker room. Grace just laughed, as she shimmied her shorts down her long, creamy legs, revealing the other red tinged piece of swim material. No matter how many times they had sex, he never quite could get enough of looking at her perfect body. But at least his own was making some progress. Stephen peeled off shirt and tossed it over one chair, and stood near the edge of the water. Most of the teens were out of the pool, sitting in the various chairs around the edges. One couple was bobbing together on the other side of the pool, but the water in front of him was clear. He didn't have long to think to himself before he felt the slightest of nud

When Grace finally pulled away, her hands went to his cheeks, as if studying a rare treasure held between them. "I don't know what I did to deserve you," she whimpered. "You remind me every day how special you are." Stephen chuckled, "I don't know about that, but I could say the very same thing for you." She looked at him sweetly, "You really only desire to have sex with just me? Forever?" Stephen nodded without thinking, so sure of his answer. "Wow," she mouthed, thinking to herself for a few moments while her eyes watched the waves. "You know, Grace the genie should be a little disappointed with your thoughts, as any kind of sexual activity would be fun, and quite frankly, would be what I'm designed for," she started, before looking back up at him. "But part of me is so thankful, and so happy, that you just want me. That you love me, and only want to be intimate with me. It makes our relationship s

"Mmm, that's it, that's just how I like it," moaned the riding Grace, while a free hand came to her nipples, pinching them to aching stiffness. Stephen lost count of how long they fucked in this position. All he knew was that, because of his earlier orgasm, his staying power was topped out, and he was easily meeting back each thrust from Grace without worrying about blowing his load too early. It wasn't long until the Grace riding his cock had her first orgasm, seizing up and landing hard against him, as her liquids coated his shaft and balls. He could hear the both of them moaning together, feeling a moment of pride at bringing both sexy women to their own chorus of sexual wails. Before long, and after another orgasm from the Grace on his face, he heard her speak up, "Mmm, now I want my time on that cock," she purred, finally disengaging herself from his face, and standing up on wobbly legs. For the first time, Stephen could see the other v