A Genie Diary Ch. 05

"I need you," she said through her haggard breaths. "Right now."

"We don't have enough time," he said back to her, his face slightly shocked.

She smiled viciously. "Then you will be a little late. Because you aren't leaving this room until you fuck me well and good."

Not wanting him to ruin the mood, I quickly reached out and touched his shoulder. As soon as I did, I saw the lust grow in his eyes. He wasted no time leaning forward and kissing her himself with as much passion as before. His arms wrapped around her body and pulled her close as they made out passionately. Her hands, in the meantime, traveled up his back, clawing at his shirt. Not wanting to interrupt the show, I took a step back and leaned against the wall with a smile on my face.

For the next few minutes, the two of them made out. Each motion of their hands and mouth were filled with passion that it didn't take long for the small room to be filled with lust. His quickly pushed off her jacked before lifting her shirt to show her bare nipples. His fingers then wasted no time latching onto the rock hard nubs and twisting them constantly. While I would have thought that would hurt her, she seemed to enjoy it as she moaned deeply into his mouth while they kissed. Of course, her hands didn't remain still as he played. She made quick work of his buckle and pants as she undid both as they made out. Her hands snaked down the front of his pants and started to rub him rapidly. I couldn't see what she did exactly, but I could tell he enjoyed it through his constant noises.

By the time the two of them broke apart, they were covered in sweat and lust. As soon as they stopped kissing and playing with one another, they took off their pants at lightning speed. Heather's pants and panties were off first, though John wasn't too far behind. The instant they were down on the ground, Heather leaned against the bathroom wall with her ass facing him and a great need in her eyes.

"Fuck me," she demanded him.

Without a word, John consented by walking up and ramming his hard member deep inside her with a single thrust. It must have been all she needed, for I swear Heather came from that lone motion. She shuttered and bit her lip as he sat inside her, waiting for her to finish. Then, as she calmed down, he started to pull out. I could hear her whimper as he did, but that didn't last long. Just as he was about to pop out, he instead thrusted deep inside her again. Then, after lingering there for a moment, he repeated the process. With each thrust in, Heather yelped in pleasure while she whimpered in longing with each pull out. Soon, she pulled her shirt up to her mouth and bit into it to keep her moans quiet. John, in the meantime, continued to thrust in and out of his girlfriend. Each time was joined with a grunt as to show how much force he put into it. had he been louder, be probably would have had to bite his shirt too.

It took only a few minutes of this for Heather to cum again. This time, though, John didn't stop to ride it out. Instead, he picked up his pace. His thrusts came faster and harder, making her feel more than before. At the same time, her shirt stopped doing anything to mask her sounds. Each moan got louder and louder as she constantly came on his cock. The sound echoed off the walls and most likely could be heard from the other side of the door.

"I'm going to cum," John suddenly said amidst his grunts.

"Cum for me baby," Heather replied through her moans. "Fill me with your hot cum. I want it all."

Happy to oblige, he quickened his thrusts again. With the faster pace came the sound of wet skin slapping against one another. It echoed just as much as their grunts and moans, creating an atmosphere of passion in the room. Then, without warning, his thrusts changed slightly into a jerking motion. Each time he jerked, he pulled at her hips to go as deep as possible, grunting wildly as he did. In response, she slammed back on him as hard as she could, moaning to her own orgasm. The two of them rode that out for as long as they could, moving however they could until he just stood there, deep inside her.

The two of them panted deeply as the exhaustion from their passionate sex showed. They stood there as they calmed down, then slowly john pulled away. As soon as he popped out of her, a stream of cum started to ooze out of Heather's pussy. It dripped out and dropped between her legs, pooling on the floor beneath her. As soon as she had the ability, she stood up and turned to him with a smile on her face and cum on her leg. He returned the smile with his own before he reached for some toilet paper.

"We need to be spontaneous more often," he said as he handed her the paper.

"Agreed," she said as she moved to wipe herself up. "I don't know what came over me, but I'm not complaining."

I snapped back into reality with that. I was so caught up in the show that I didn't even realize that I had pulled out my member and started to rub myself. As much as I enjoyed the show, I had no reason to stick around. Not to mention I needed some sort of release myself. Quickly, I zipped myself up carefully and opened Catrina with pen in hand.

"I wish I was in another building on campus," I wrote.

Granted.

As soon as I read her word, I was transported out of the bathroom and into the halls of another building. I recognized it as one of the older buildings with nothing but lecture halls. Walking around, I went searching for one that was occupied with the door open. Right now, the only thing I wanted was a release and I knew how I wanted to do it. It didn't take long to find just what I was looking for.

Near the end of the hall was an open door leading to a classroom with a good fifteen students and a teacher. Making sure I was still unseen, I stepped into the room and started to walk around. Judging from the info on the black board and what the teacher was talking about, I guessed it was an economics class. I wasn't interested in the class, though. I was focused more on the people. First, I examined the teacher. He was on the older side with a little grey showing on the sides of his hair. He wasn't overweight, though, and carried himself with a strong presence. Turning my attention to the students, I counted more girls than boys. Each varied in weight and looks, but all of them were attractive in their own way. The one who stuck out to me the most was an ethnic girl in the back. She looked of Indian decent with black hair all the way down her back and a very ample chest. I also noticed she wore loose, thin clothing, which was odd for this time of year. I was surprised she wasn't cold.

With one more look around the room, I nodded to myself and knew this was the room I wanted. I took a seat in an empty seat in the back and opened Catrina once more.

"I wish I for today I was a regular for this class. And, I wish that anyone walking by this classroom will neither hear nor see anything suspicious from inside."

Granted.

I looked up at the teacher and then wrote, "I wish the teacher will not find anything that happens in this class today odd in any way."

Granted.

With a smile, I stood up and started to make my way around the room. Each time I passed someone, I made sure to touch them on their shoulders. With each touch, I watched as the student would go ridged and lust will fill their eyes. By the time I finished walking around the room, every student was noticeably on edge. All the guys had obvious boners pushing against their pants while the girls kept rubbing their legs together nervously. Then, I went back to my seat, made myself noticeable, and waited for the show to begin.

Nothing happened, though. I watched as eyes darted around the room and people fidgeted in their seats, but no one made a move. I wasn't sure of why until I realized what I did wrong. While I made everyone horny, everyone was still showing restraint because they knew better than to do anything in class. With me equally as horny as them, though, I couldn't just leave it at that.

Picking up my pen again, I opened Catrina and wrote, "I wish that, until class was over and everyone left the room, everyone here had their inhibitions lowered and do what they wished."

There was a moment's pause before I read the word Granted on the pages.

As soon as I closed the book, I noticed one of the guys near the front shuffle in his seat. I watched as he quickly unzipped his pants and released his cock into the open air. Then, he proceeded to rub himself slowly in front of everyone who could see him. and, quite a few could. At least four pairs of eyes shot toward him as he leaned back and rubbed himself openly. Shortly after, another guy took out his own member and started to rub it as well. It didn't take long for one of the girls watching them to start rubbing her breasts through her shirt while another started to rub herself through the outside of her pants. Only a few minutes pasted before all the students in the room started to play with themselves in front of everyone. All the while, the teacher continued on with his lecture, ignoring the obvious.

Suddenly, I watched as one of the girls near the back stopped playing with herself and got up. With a sense of determination, she walked to the first boy who pulled out his dick and stood next to him. the two of them locked eyes as he continued to rub himself in front of her. All of the other students watched in anticipation, not sure what would happen. Then, without warning, the girl pulled the boys' chair out and quickly knelt in front of the boy. Her head lowered as she slowly started to take the hard cock into her mouth. The boy made no complaints as he lowered his hands and let her go to town on him. Up and down her head bobbed, making sure not to miss a single inch. At the same time, her hand snaked between her legs and started to work herself over.

Apparently, that was the catalyst the room needed. A few seconds later, everyone else in the room found at least one partner. A boy moved his chair over slightly to give him better access to the girl next to him. He had lifted her shirt and was making her moan as he licked and pulled at her nipples. On the other side of the room, two girls had joined together to give a lucky boy a double blowjob. Their lips and tongues danced over his hard member, periodically switching when they wanted to feel his full girth inside their mouth. There was even one pair that wasted no time going all the way. I watched as he laid on the floor, fully clothed with his dick pointed upward, while a girl, skirt pulled up and panties pushed to the side, lowered herself onto him. within seconds, he was thrusting while she was grinding, both making grunting noises as they did. What surprised me the most was one of the girls had gotten up and started to undo the pants of the teacher. While he continued to lecture the busy students, the girl had unzipped his pants and started sucking on his flaccid member, quickly making it hard. The effects of the blowjob showed as he moaned between sentences, but did nothing to stop his teachings.

Not wanting to me a spectator anymore, I got up and made my way to the Indian girl who caught my eye before. She had lifted her shirt and was using her breasts and mouth to pleasure the guy next to her. As soon as I stood next to her with my giant cock, though, she instantly switched to me, wrapping her amazing breasts against mine. The other boy complained for only a second before another girl came over and replaced the previous mouth with her pussy. I stood there as the girl used every technique she could to make me feel wonderful. Her breasts slid up and down my cock while her mouth played with the tip, her tongue and lips wrapping themselves around it. Wanting release, I willed myself to cum just as her tongue lapped at the underside of my tip. She kept her mouth still as she attempted to swallow all of it. but, she popped off when it became too much. With nothing holding it back, the last few spirts went all over her face and breasts, coating them in my cum. She smiled when I finally finished and used her fingers to wipe up what she could. Each scoop went into her mouth, making sure she missed none of my taste.

With one last peck on my dick, she stood up and started to look around for another guy to enjoy. Before she got far, though, I grabbed her hand and put it against my still hard dick to show I wasn't done yet. Her smile grew as she bent over, pulling down her thin pants as she did. Swiftly, I moved behind her and plunged my dick deep inside her pussy. After a few moments for her to get accustomed to me, I started to thrust in and out of her. With each thrust, her moans became louder while her hands played with her breasts, still sticky from the cum she licked up.

As I pounded, I looked around the room to watch the rest of the students. Each of them were in the throes of their own passion, whether it be riding a hard cock to orgasm or dumping their cum onto a naked body. even the student who was sucking on the teacher had taken off their pants and bent over so she could trust against the teacher's dick.

The moans of the girl in front me got louder, bringing my attention back to her. I hadn't even noticed that I had made her cum as she screamed in pleasure. Not wanting to waste the moment, I trust as hard as I could to make it even better for her. By the time she finished, she slipped off of me and onto the floor, exhausted. She took a few moments to catch her breath before turning around and quickly wrapping her hand around my slippery cock. Her eyes were filled with a need as she jacked me off, aiming my tip directly at her chest. Not wanting to disappoint, I willed myself to cum with a few grunts myself. Stream after stream jetted onto her ample chest, coating it in my cum. I gave her so much that it dripped down her stomach and onto the floor in front of her. By the time I finished, the entire front of her body was covered in my cum with a few droplets hanging from the tips of her nipples. She smiled at me as her fingers slowly rubbed the cum into her skin, quite content with the outcome.

I looked around the room to see that most of the action had started to die down. All of the guys were spent as they laid on the floor with their limp dicks still out. Most of the girls were done as well, as they had either cuddled with one of the guys or just relaxed on the floor. Some of the girls, though, were still looking for more as they took their time cleaning the cum off each other's bodies. The girl who was with the teacher seemed to get what she wanted as she sat on the floor, playing with the cum that dripped out of her pussy. The teacher, in the meantime, had turned to the blackboard and started to write some more notes, unaware what had just happened to him.

With a smile, I kissed the forehead of the Indian girl in front of me, who was still playing with my cum, and made my way back to the desk I was in. I opened up Catrina and made a few quick wishes.

"I wish no one in this room will get pregnant from what happened here," I wrote. "I wish that everyone was cleaned up and remembered nothing of what happened other than they had a good time. And, I wish everyone had perfect notes of what was taught today."

Granted.

I looked around as the scene before me changed. The students magically moved from their places on the floor to the seats once more. All of their clothes were cleaned and fixed to what they were before, leaving no signs of what had happened. In next to me, the Indian girl was even back to normal, with no cum on her and her clothes back to normal. I couldn't help but remember the sight of her kneeling on the floor covered in my cum, though. She glanced at me, catching me staring, and smiled back, flipping some of her hair behind her ear. I smiled back and looked away, waiting until she did the same. As soon as she did, I made myself unseen and made my way to the door.

As I left the classroom, I couldn't help but look at a nearby clock and see it had barely passed one. A smile crept onto my face as I thought about what else I could do today.