Somehow, My Second Wish
"You... you damn bastard! It's the same damn thing!"
"Kukuku. Then next time you make a wish, be a dear and spell out every last little detail. I'll be sure to take it into consideration."
The Genie was sneering at me, and there was no doubt in my mind that he was enjoying every second of this mess. That perverted lamp-spirit bastard!
Ugh... but for now there was nothing to be done. I had to borrow the Genie's power.
"Genie! Here's my second wish! Make me the King of Stamina! Make me a King of Stamina who can send any woman to the most incredible climax of her life, whenever I please!"
"Kikiki. Very well — I accept your second wish. From this moment on, you are the King of Stamina. Want me to throw in a freebie? I'll give you technique, and size, too. All I ever get to watch is you hammering away from the front like some monkey — hardly entertaining, you know..."
The moment the Genie finished speaking!
As if by magic, the urge to release vanished from my cock. If anything, I felt a strength greater than I'd ever known. And then my cock — my rigid, straining cock — began to grow even bigger.
"Hahk! Wh-what... why is it getting bigger... nngh...!"
With my cock buried inside her, Miss Eunmi clearly felt it swelling and panicked on the spot. Even as her inner walls squeezed down around my shaft more fiercely than ever, I felt nothing — not the slightest hint of an approaching climax. Wearing a knowing grin, I kept up my pistoning, slow but powerful, with enough force to drill straight through to her womb.
"Ahhk! ... Hahh! Hngh!"
Every time my cock pierced her depths, a sharp cry burst from her lips.
"How is it, Miss Eunmi? Feels good, doesn't it? Hm?"
"Hahk...! I... I don't know... hahk! More... more... nngh!"
Miss Eunmi's eyes were already losing their focus. She didn't seem to know what she was saying anymore.
"Look at this. Miss Eunmi, what's all this liquid, hmm? Look at you, making such a mess of your lower half."
I slid my hand down and scooped up the cloudy juices seeping out of the place where our bodies were fused together, coating my fingers until they dripped, then carried them up to her lips. The moment my fingers reached her mouth, Miss Eunmi closed her lips around them and began to suck. As I thought — she really was an exhibitionist through and through.
I pulled my cock out of her to change positions.
Whoa... holy shit...!
What emerged from between her legs was enormous. The cock I'd always assumed was merely average by Korean standards now, thanks to the Genie's little bonus, rivaled that of any adult film actor. It wasn't just the length — the girth was staggering, too.
And that vanished urge to release! Power was surging up through my entire body. Confidence came bubbling right up with it.
Her labia stretched out taut, clinging to my shaft as it slid free. I gripped her waist, flipped her around onto her stomach, and had her lift her hips high into the air.
"Mmm... it's embarrassing... I don't want to..."
Even as she said it, she pressed her upper body into the bed, thrust her rear up toward me, and started swaying her hips.
"Tch! Embarrassed, my ass! Then I'll just have to pound you even harder!"
"Ahhk...!"
I spread her cheeks wide apart. Her slit blossomed open like a flower in bloom, baring the blood-flushed flesh within and the milky sheen of her arousal. As my cock pushed back inside, her anus twitched, betraying the pleasure flooding through her. The feel of my pelvis smacking against that plump, springy backside was a delight all its own — nothing like taking her from the front.
I reached around to her breasts, tormenting her swollen nipples to my heart's content, and whispered into her ear.
"Now you move. Let's see what you can do."
"H-how can you say that...!"
She screwed her eyes shut and protested, embarrassed — but her hips slowly began to move. At first they circled in lazy arcs, as if she meant to savor every corner of the cock stuffing her full; then the tempo climbed, until she was rocking back and forth all on her own.
"Ahhk...! Ahhk! Ahhnn... hngh... nnh...!"
With the middle finger of my right hand, I rubbed the little bead of her clit peeking out from its hood. Then I whispered in her ear once more.
"How is it? Hm? How does it feel?"
"Hngh, hngh... I... I don't know..."
"Be honest. How is it? Feels good, right? You've got me all worked up too, Miss Eunmi — I'll admit it. Now you tell me."
"Mmph. Mmph. Ahh. Hahk. Mmm... It... it feels good... so..."
"Tell me how it feels good. Come on!"
"Ahhk... It's... it's so full. That hot, stuffed-full feeling... it's... it's so good...! Ahhng! Mmph! Ahhk!"
Confession barely out of her mouth, Miss Eunmi buried her face in the bed in shame and moved her hips all the faster.
"Good. You were honest, so here's your reward!"
Gripping both cheeks of Miss Eunmi's ceaselessly bucking ass, I plundered her depths, fast and hard.
"Nnngh! T-too... too much... hngh! Hahh! It's good, it's good! Ahhk! M-Mom... I... I'm... I'm gonna come!!! Ahhhng!!!!"
In that instant, Miss Eunmi's whole body shuddered — and she began to thrash about like a fish flung onto dry land. And then, before long, I felt a warm wetness spreading between my legs. From between the legs of the woman clamped tight around my cock and refusing to let go, a lewd stream was gushing out.
"Hahk... hahh... hahh... hahh..."
With one last full-body shudder, Miss Eunmi went utterly limp and sprawled across the bed. My cock, popped free from between her folds, glistened — drenched in the juices she'd sprayed.
Face-down on the bed, she bit at her own fingers, her ragged breathing the sound of a woman savoring every last ripple of her climax. That haughty Miss Eunmi — the very one who'd mocked me for being gay — had just gushed all over my legs and come undone!
But the night was still deep, and I hadn't come yet.
I rolled her gasping body over.
"What is this! You've soaked my whole bed!"
I poked her cheek with my finger.
"Hahk... I'm... I'm sorry... it just felt... so good..."
Kukuku. Before tonight is over, Oh Eunmi, you will never be able to forget me!
It was the proudest, most satisfying morning of my life. I'll say this with certainty: when I'd been accepted into college, when my job offer came through, even the morning after my first time — never once had I felt a joy this full.
A morning waking up beside a beautiful woman. And not just any beauty — this was Miss Eunmi, the very woman who used to mock me behind my back as a gay man, and I greeted the dawn having sent her over the edge at least five times through the night. On top of that, after hours of ravaging her body, my cock was still standing tall and hard.
Everything was perfect.
Yesterday, after her first shiofuki climax, Miss Eunmi had wet herself two more times. During her final one I did spare a thought for the mattress and sheets — but so what? The bed and the sheets were a problem ten million won — courtesy of the Genie — could easily solve. What mattered far more was that, in the end, Miss Eunmi had declared me the best.
Having pounded her from behind through her first climax, I'd flipped her straight back into missionary, kept driving into her, and finally came. As I came, Miss Eunmi crested her second peak along with me. After that, I had her suck my cock — and even with every ounce of strength drained from her body, she devoted herself utterly to serving it.
For my part, I took my time caressing her bud and her sex with fingers and lips until her third climax swept her away. Then I had her climb on top of me and move her hips herself. Chanting "it's good, it's good" like a mantra, she bucked wildly and let loose all over my stomach, and watching her chase nothing but pleasure finally pushed me over the edge. For the finale, I took her once more in the missionary position.
Miss Eunmi wailed like a madwoman and clung to my back in a death grip. It was only thanks to her neatly manicured nails that my back wasn't stinging with scratch marks by now.
"You're awake... Team Leader..."
Seeing me gazing down at her, Miss Eunmi pulled the covers up over her face in embarrassment.
"Kukuku. So this young lady has finally learned some modesty, has she?"
The Genie was yammering away first thing in the morning. But... today I was in too good a mood to care.
"Now then, let's have a look at that face, Miss Eunmi."
I peeled back the covers hiding it. As the morning sunlight revealed her face, Miss Eunmi flashed a bashful smile and pouted playfully.
"Ahh... don't do that."
The way she acted, you'd think I'd somehow become her lover.
"So, how was it? All that fuss you were making yesterday."
"Oh, come on... I don't know..."
At my smirking tease, she hid her face behind her palms and shook her head.
It truly was a remarkable transformation. Barely half a day ago, this was a woman who'd looked at me with sheer disgust — and a single night of pleasure had turned her into such a docile lamb.
Then again... the same went for me. Until half a day ago, my fear of women had been so bad I couldn't even look straight at Miss Eunmi's toes, and now here I was, pulling off this smug, sly little routine.
"Women turn docile when you fuck them well. East or West, ancient or modern — that's the one eternal truth."
The Genie had a point. If I hadn't made that second wish, then instead of enjoying Miss Eunmi's adorable pouting this morning, I might well have been standing inside a prison cell by now, staring across at my fellow convicts — condemned as a rapist.
With Miss Eunmi's hands still covering her face, her upper body lay completely bare. Her ample breasts — and the flesh all around them — were strewn with red kiss marks, the evidence of last night's debauchery.
The sight had me stirring all over again. Not that my morning wood needed any help; I was already at full mast. I took Miss Eunmi's hand and wrapped it around my cock.