Author's Note: Hi again, no I'm not dead. I kinda just let writing fall by the wayside for a bit. I'll try not to do that from now on. All characters in this story are eighteen or older. This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is purely coincidental. With that in mind, I hope you enjoy.
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Clark woke up that Saturday with his raging boner squished between Aaliyah's ass cheeks. He softly ground his dick, so as to not disturb her. He felt her mover her ass to compliment his movements and realized he didn't know if Djinn actually sleep. He asked her, "Hey, do you actually sleep at night, or are you just lying there?"
She turned to face him, and with a warm smile answered, "I don't need to sleep, but I can. I do it out here because I prefer it to spending the night in my lamp." She was gently stroking his cock while she answered his question. They kissed for a few minutes while she stroked him. It wasn't hard to bring him over the edge, as he had already been close before they started talking.
After they got cleaned up, with magic of course, they went to have breakfast. While they were eating, he asked Aaliyah, "Is there anything in particular you want to do today?"
She mused over it for a few minutes before asking, "Are there any good movies out? I'd like to go see one."
They looked at what the theaters were showing but couldn't find anything interesting. That is until they found the drive in, which Clark was surprised was still running. It was showing the first Predator movie that night, and when he described it to her, without spoiling anything, she said that sounded like fun. He decided to take her somewhere else before then.
Clark was gonna take her to the mall, but Aaliyah saw an arcade and was curious. Once inside, they grabbed some game cards, and he introduced her to Outrun. It brought back memories of him and his sister coming down here when he was little and trying to one up each other. He told her how they would grab lunch at the burger place next door, and then come here. Clark enjoyed it because he got to have fun with his sister playing games. She liked it because it helped her relax after the week.
Clark and Aaliyah had so much fun at the arcade that they missed the movie. "I'm sorry. I really thought you'd like it," Clark apologized as they drove home.
"Don't be. I had a lot of fun today, and I would gladly do it all again," she replied with a heartwarming smile. They made it home, enjoyed a nice dinner, and cuddled for the rest of the night watching tv. Clark mentioned that they should et up her backstory for work the next morning, so they could spend time together at work, as well as at home. Then they had a good fuck and went to bed.
Sunday was spent figuring out how Aaliyah was going to get herself into the company Clark worked for. Clark made sure to let her know she didn't have to work in the same department as him. She ultimately decided to work as a receptionist at the front desk. After that they has to come up with a story for how they met. "What if we met while on vacation?" Aaliyah suggested.
"I haven't gone on a vacation recently," Clark mused. "What if we met at a store?"
"Ehh, sounds a bit creepy"
"Alright, what about at a party? I've been to a couple of those recently."
"That could work. Why were you there?"
"My friend Deacon was there, and he invited me. It wasn't that bad."
"Okay, and I was invited so I could meet new people since I'm new America."
"How new, and did you have a visa beforehand?"
"I've only been a citizen for 3 months, and I had a temporary work visa when I worked at a hotel in Miami."
"Why'd you move to New Mexico instead of Miami?"
"Florida is too crazy, and I prefer the weather here."
"Last question for now. Do you have any family here?"
"No, they didn't want to leave. I don't mind though, as I keep in touch regularly."
"Alright, we can work more on that later. Do you actually know how to be a receptionist?"
"Due to me needing to blend in, I can do any task a normal person can."
"Great, so there shouldn't be anything to worry about tomorrow."
After sorting out Aaliyah's backstory, they went out to lunch. Clark decided to take her to a diner, since she mentioned in passing that she hadn't been to one since she was with her last master. Luckily since he lived in Gallup, there were a few to choose from. They went to Al's diner on the west side of town. They sat at a booth and chatted. Their server arrived, and she was gorgeous.
She had to be about five two and was a healthy weight. Clark asked Aaliyah telepathically, what size are her breasts? I'm not a good judge.
It's okay, she's a b cup. Although what she lacks in size, she makes up for in sensitivity.
Clark choked on his drink a bit. After assuring Kaley, the server, that he was okay, she went to place the order. Aaliyah asked him, Are you sure you're ok?
Yeah, I'm fine, he repeated. Why did you tell me that about her?
Well, I assume you want to sleep with her correct?
He replied as shyly as he could in his head, Umm, should we be talking about this?
Why not? If you want to sleep with her then do it, she replied casually.
So, you won't get mad, or jealous?
She gave him an appalled look as she answered, No I wouldn't! Why would I ever get jealous!?
I mean, I am your master.
Yes, whose every sexual desire I am eager to grant. You could sleep with a hundred different women and I wouldn't care, she replied.
Oh, well, that makes sense actually.
She then added in nonchalantly, Besides, I want to tap that ass too. Clark choked on his drink again, which made Aaliyah chuckle.
Clark and Aaliyah both flirted with Kaley whenever she stopped by the table. Kaley would blush every time and seemed to enjoy the attention. When Aaliyah asked her if she'd ever been with two people at the same time, she told them she was available that Friday night. They agreed to meet at her place, and Clark and Aaliyah enjoyed their meals before going on their way.
The next day, Clark and Aaliyah went to work. Aaliyah had chosen a simple look, consisting of a white blouse with black slacks, and some low heel shoes. Even in this simple outfit, she still looked stunning. Once they arrived at the office, they went their desks. They decided it was best to keep their relationship a secret for now. This was done to avoid any chance at workplace drama.
The day went by fairly smoothly. Aaliyah adjusted to working life pretty quickly, and she even seemed to have made some acquaintances. Clarks day was pretty normal, although he did notice that he was getting a bit more attention than before from some of the women in the office. He brushed their affections off, as none of them had paid him any mind before. He was appreciative of the compliments he got from Pete, one of the customer service reps. Pete was gay, and had told Clark he was interested in him before, and although Clark didn't swing that way, he appreciated the fact that Pete had been interested in him before change to his body.
Clark got him and Aaliyah some burritos from a food truck that was always at the office on Mondays for lunch. They had pinto beans, bell peppers, pork carnitas, cheese, and sour cream. He loved them, and thought Aaliyah might enjoy them too. He brought hers up to her desk, and said, "Hey, I got you a this from the food truck outside. They're food is really good."
"I've heard that all day from the girls. I've also overheard a couple of them talking about you," she said with a wink.
"Yeah well, I don't much care for them," Clark muttered with disdain.
"Why not? They're quite attractive, and some are probably fairly experienced."
"None of them cared about me before, so why should I care about them now? Even if you did change their memories, they're still more interested in my body than me," he argued.
"Fair point," she conceded. She took the first bite of the burrito and was greeted with all new tastes. She seemed to love them all, if her satisfied groans, and delighted smile were anything to go by. They chatted while they ate, mainly about what other things they'd like to try involving sex. Clark mentioned wanting to try getting it on in a fitting room. Aaliyah liked the idea, and she also wanted to buy some clothes for herself, so they decided to go after work.
Once they got off work, they immediately made their way to the mall. Clark was glad he brought her there after seeing her initial reaction. She loved looking in all the stores, and seeing what they had. Eventually they made their way to a store that specialized in band paraphernalia. Clark went in there once or twice but had never found anything he liked. Aaliyah looked around a bit and was quickly drawn to that back. Clark caught up to her and saw that this section was dedicated to the Beach Boys.
I can't believe they have this! I remember seeing them in concert. That was a great night. Aaliyah thought.
Really what were they like?
They were amazing! There will never be another band quite like the Beach Boys.
"Do you wanna try it on?" he asked her.
"Yeah, I'll make sure nobody notices us both go back there."
Aaliyah and Clark both made their way to the fitting room after she grabbed the shirt. Once inside, Aaliyah took off her shirt, letting her lovely tits out into the open air. Clark moved behind her and started to play with them, earning him a satisfied moan from her. An idea sparked in his head, "Hey, put on the shirt."
After she did, he said, "I wish for your tits to be lubed up."
A grin spread across her face as she said, "Done", and dipped her hand in her shirt. When she pulled it out, it glistened with lube.
Clark dropped his pants and boxers to his ankles and sat on the bench in the fitting room. His dick was throbbing, waiting for Aaliyah's touch. She put two and two together and dropped to her knees in front of him. He watched as his cock disappeared into her shirt, only to have the tip reappear in the neck hole. She teased the head a bit with the tip of her finger, which felt great with the lube that was on it. It was about to get even better for him.
The feeling of his dick between her melons was lovely. He surprised, he had expected baby oil, but got what he assumed was actual lube used for sex. She started slooowly moving her tits along his schlong. He thought it felt good before, but it felt like he was in heaven when she was actually working her boobs. She would stop every now and again to keep him on edge. He loved the sly look she gave him whenever she did that.
They knew they couldn't take too long, so after a couple minutes of slow teasing, Aaliyah picked up the pace. It only took a minute of her quickened pace to make him blow his load all over her chest and the shirt. He was amazed at how sexy she looked like that. Her tits had a lovely shine to them. She gave him a sly smile as she dipped her hand into the shirt and licked the cum off of it. He got an idea involving cinnamon rolls , but thought it could wait till later.
Once got cleaned up, they went to the register to buy the shirt. Due to Aaliyah's magic, it looked like nothing had happened to it. She went back into the fitting room to change into it. Clark had to admit, the shirt looked damn sexy on her, even without his cum on it. It hugged her stomach and showed off her love jugs. After that they visited a few other stores, where Aaliyah bought some more shirts, and a few pairs of jeans. Aaliyah changed into a pair of skinny jeans that showed off her lovely figure. Once they were done, they got in the truck and headed home.
On the way, Clark asked, "Hey, is there any way you could allow me to have multiple orgasms? I kinda wanna see what that's like."
"Is that a wish?" she asked with a coy smile.
"Why yes, it is," he responded just as coyly.
"Done, what exactly made you think of that? If I may ask," she questioned.
"You may, and seeing you in that shirt after I came made me wish I could go again," he answered.
She looked at him with a raised eyebrow, "So, you think I look sexy in this, huh?"
He responded with a quick, "Yup"
Aaliyah seemed to remember something, "Oh, there was something I wanted to talk to you about."
"Ok, shoot."
"I was wondering, would you rather I sound like I do right now," she asked, "Or like this." Her voice went from having that exotic Arabic accent, to sounding like she'd lived in the states all her life. It had a slightly lower pitch as well. She sounded damn sexy.
Clark was so surprised that the truck had to take over driving. He looked at her with a shocked expression, "How did you do that?"
"Being a Djinn, I can change any part of myself to fit my masters desires," she said smugly.
Clark thought for a second, then asked, "Wait, wouldn't that mean the story we made wouldn't work?"
Aaliyah shrugged as she stated, "I'll take care of that if you wish. You just have to let me know which voice you prefer." She had stayed in the American accent the whole conversation, and Clark did find that he preferred it to her other voice.
"I kinda want you to use the new one, but I also feel bad making you switch from your natural accent," he stated as he started driving again.
Aaliyah laughed a bit as she told him, "Oh, that wasn't my natural voice. A Djinns natural voice can't be comprehended by humans. So, don't feel bad about that."
"Oh ok, well feel free to use whatever accent you want. I don't care that much."
"I'll stick with this one," she said in the American accent, "I like it more."
Clark had a sudden realization, and asked Aaliyah, "Wait, then why have you been using an Arabic accent?"
She shrugged and said, "After spending the first thousand years of my life in the middle east, that just kinda became my default."
"Alright then, I wish for you to make whatever back story changes necessary to not draw any suspicion to us."
"Done, now let's get home. I wanna see just how much of me you can handle tonight," she said while biting her lip. Clark realized he may have bit off a bit more than he could shew with that wish.
One they got to the apartment Aaliyah sauntered over to the door. She was still wearing the rounded tip heels from work, which accentuated her ass jiggling as she walked. Once they got inside, she pulled him into a deep passionate kiss. He returned without missing a beat, their tongues dueling for supremacy. Eventually she conceded, and he led her in tango of tongues. They briefly paused to catch their breath, and then went back to making out. She pulled away after a few minutes, kicked off her heels, and made her way to the bedroom.
After Clarks brain processed this information, he made a beeline to the bedroom, tossing off his shirt on the way. He opened the door to see Aaliyah sitting on the edge of the bed, legs crossed, and her shirt on the floor. He walked over, got her to move so he could sit in front of her, and started kissing her again. They made out some more, bare chests pressed together, and their hand exploring each other as if this was their first time.
It wasn't long until Clarks tongue started exploring. He started by kissing his way from her mouth, up her cheek, and to her left ear. He'd heard that some women liked it when a man nibbled on their ears, so he figured he'd try it. He was rewarded with a soft moan escaping her lips as she asked, "Where'd you learn that?"
"Reddit videos," he said, thankful that he'd fallen for the clickbait.
"What's reddit?" she asked.
"I'll show you later," he responded as he moved from nibbling her ear, to kissing his way down her neck. He made his way down her collarbone, to the top of her chest. He paused, then started kissing his way towards her left nipple. Once there, he flicked it with his tongue before sucking it into his mouth. He played with it using his tongue, then he switched to the other one. Once he was done, he had her lay back as he started moving lower.
He kissed his way down her flat stomach, towards her belly button. He kissed a circle around it before heading even further south. He soon found his progress impeded by her pants, so he slid them off. He laid a trail of kisses down to her right thigh, then moved to her left. After that, he slid off her panties to reveal his prize. Her wet, puffy outer lips were begging for his attention, and he had every intention of giving it what it wanted.
He looked her in the eyes, she nodded, and he got to work. He gingerly slid the tip of his tongue against her outer lips and was rewarded with a pleased coo from her. He took that as a good sign and moved towards her clit. He was so thankful he'd watch some amateur lesbian porn. He flicked the nub a bit, eliciting a groan from her. He was gonna continue, but she pushed his head away and said "Put your dick inside me already."
Being the somewhat courteous man he was, he obliged. He moved himself into position and looked her in the eyes as he slowly buried himself to the hilt. She arched her back upon him entering her, and he took the opportunity to kiss her neck again. She sighed at this and returned the affection. He took a moment to take in the sight of this gorgeous woman, on her back, his cock buried inside of her, and a loving smile on her face. At that moment, he realized just how lucky he truly was.
He started thrusting slowly into her. Unlike the times before, he wasn't gonna try to get this over with quickly. He wanted to please her, just as much as she pleased him. Soon he had a nice soft rhythm going, and he started kissing her again. While they kissed, he took one of her hands, and guided it towards her clit. She got the message and started playing with herself to make it more pleasurable. It wasn't long until they both reached the first of many orgasms that night.
As they eventually went to sleep that night, Clark got to thinking. Although they already had sex, he couldn't help but feel like this was different. Somehow there was more passion than before. It surprised him. He knew he thought Aaliyah was attractive, and would gladly take her offers of sex, but he didn't think she would want him like this. He wasn't used to the affection, and he was concerned that he might not be able to return these feelings. He decided it was best to sleep on it and see how he felt in the morning.
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Alright, chapter two done. I know this took a while, but I'm gonna make sure the next chapters don't. Thanks to nevinc for editing this chapter. Other than that, I hope y'all enjoyed, and I'll see you next time.
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