Black Genie out of a Box
By: Damien Dsoul
Tags: Short Story, Sex, Erotica, Relationships, Fiction

🎄It is the night before Christmas. Not a creature is out loitering in the yard, not even a mouse.

In a suburban home, a young housewife named Claudia is in her sexy Christmas lingerie outfit that her husband bought for her weeks ago. Claudia is in a naughty mood and it’s unfortunate that her husband, Eric, isn’t. Eric has had himself one too many rum-punches before retiring to the bedroom upstairs. The house is quiet with nothing to contend with for the night.

Sad, but not wanting to call it a night, Claudia decides to make herself useful by combing through the wrapped gift boxes that surround the Christmas tree. She could wait for morning but figures what the hell, might as well start now while Eric remains passed out.

Claudia picks out a special box bearing no card slip from whoever sent it. She holds the box to her face and says, “I wonder whatever could be lurking inside?”

Only one way to find out.

She tears through the wrapping, opens the box, and is amazed by what she sees: a pristine, golden lamp. Claudia holds the lamp to her face and sees her reflection on its surface, speculating whose silly idea for a joke this might be. She rubs the lamp’s body, wanting to reassure herself that it is real, when the lamp suddenly comes alive and grows hot in her hand.

Claudia drops it on the floor and steps back from it as she sees blue smoke swirling out of its spout. The smoke pours out of the lamp until it becomes too much for Claudia to make out the room. She attempts to flee from the room, fearing a fire outbreak, but stops when she hears a man’s deep voice.

“Hello,” says a black genie dressed in a Santa outfit. “Thank you for setting me free. I am your humble servant.”

Claudia looks at him, baffled by his presence. “Who are you?”

“I am Mo, the Black Genie,” he says. “I have been a prisoner of that lamp for ages, and you just set me free. Now, it is my duty to fulfil your wishes.”

“My wishes?”

“Actually, you get three wishes,” the Genie holds up three fingers. “And nothing more. Shall we begin?”

“I get to just wish for anything? Don’t matter how crazy it might be?”

“As long as it doesn’t involve death or wealth.”

“Ok,” Claudia thinks for a moment, then snaps her fingers. “My husband is drunk in bed right now. I want him to keep sleeping till morning. Can you handle that, Genie?”

The Genie snaps his fingers, then says to her, “You can go check on him. He won’t be up until seven in the morning.”

“Great. As for my second wish, I’m super-horny. I want you, Genie, to take off that ridiculous Santa outfit and fuck me here in my living room.”

Claudia strips off her Christmas outfit and stands, tits and ass, in front of the Genie to show how serious she is.

“Are you game for it, Genie?”

The Genie’s eyes soak up her nude figure without breaking any expression on his face. “If that is your second wish?”

“Yes, it’s my second,” says Claudia, then she adds, “hold on a minute.”

She marches up the stairs and stops at the main bedroom. Claudia opens the door and peers inside. Yes, Eric remains passed out on the bed. She smiles as she shuts the door and returns downstairs to the living room.

Claudia stops as she nears the foot of the stairs when she sees the Genie standing in the middle of the living room without any clothes; his cock is ramrod erect and waiting. Claudia feels herself getting moist as she approaches him. She leads him to the sofa and proceeds to make him feel special.

She falls to her knees and takes the Black Genie’s cock into her mouth. The Genie strokes her hair from her face but gives no subtle expression that he’s enjoying the pleasure. Claudia doesn’t want to waste any time; she barely has a grip on her horny state. She comes up, and the Genie grasps her waist as she mounts him. His cock buries itself inside her cunt with succulent ease. Claudia gives off a sharp gasp as she settles her rump on the Genie’s pelvis. Her butt gets busy riding him while she locks her grip around his shoulders. She cannot believe how real this is — I’m actually fucking a Genie? A Black Genie? This shit is crazy! — yet, there she is, taking the Genie’s cock in her pussy like she would her husband’s.

The Genie grabs her ass cheeks and motivates her towards riding him faster. Claudia picks up the pace. She exhales faster than she takes in air through her lips. The Genie’s cock drives her up the wall and she loves it.

They fall to the side, with the Genie’s hands around her waist while pistoning his rod into her. Claudia locks her feet over his thighs, her arms grip him tighter while she whimpers her pleasure. All attempts to hold in her cries grow lost on her as she continues to enjoy herself. No longer is Claudia bothered about Eric suddenly waking up and coming downstairs to discover her adultery. All that matters is her getting off.

They switch positions afterwards: the Genie has her grabbing at the sofa’s armrest while he fucks her from behind. He pins her arm behind her back and rams into her harder and harder.

Claudia gasps and chokes on her cries. Her body breaks into a frenzy. She cannot hold back her orgasm from exploding beyond her womb.

Claudia falls on her face, gasping hard. She turns around and sees the Genie’s cock dripping with semen on her thigh; he’s breathing heavy, but he isn’t sweating.

“Oh, my God,” Claudia gasps, “that was the most amazing sex, ever.”

“Glad to be of service,” the Genie comes off the sofa. He snaps his fingers and immediately his Santa outfit appears on his body. “Would you be desiring a third and final wish?”

“Give me a moment,” Claudia mutters before coming to her feet. “Yes, I’ve got me a last wish; something I’ve thought of enjoying for a long time. I wish to have myself a gangbang.”

The Genie nods his head. “And how many men would you prefer? And what outlook would you prefer?”

“I want three — no, four — yes, make it four handsome, athletic, black studs with huge cocks.”

“Four handsome, athletic, black studs,” the Genie repeats her request. “All of that you will have right now.”

The Genie snaps his fingers. A puff of smoke gushes out of the lamp, covering the room so that Claudia can’t make out anything, not even the Genie. The smoke suddenly evaporates from the room, and we see the Genie isn’t alone. Four black men stand before him, naked, sporting massive erections. Their eyes are fixated on Claudia, who stands there marvelling at their sudden appearance.

“Here are the four studs you requested,” says the Genie. “Do with them as you please.”

The Genie disappears in a puff of smoke, leaving Claudia with her four naked gentlemen.

“Ok, guys,” Claudia drops to her knees while squeezing her tits in both hands. “Better bring those cocks over right now.”

The four men advance towards her with their penises ahead. Although we would like to see this story to its inevitable end, sorry, we have to end it here. Good night, everyone. And wake up to a Merry Christmas in the morning.