Genie In My Bottle Ch. 03

"Mmmm you kiss good," Dylan rasped as he kissed Marissa's neck.

Marissa tossed her head back and closed her eyes. His kisses were slow and sweet but yet she almost didn't feel anything besides his erection on her leg. His hands were running up and down her green button up top and slowly unbuttoning it. Marissa moaned softly against his ear and he pushed her down on her bed.

"I'm so hot right now Marissa. Oh fuck I'm hard! Look!" Marissa looked down and saw the huge bulge on Dylan's cock. He grabbed her hand and guided it towards his pulsating cock.

Marissa gasped. "Ooh my!" She blushed.

"Are you ready for it Marissa?" Dylan asked sounding so anxious.

Marissa felt scared. It would be her first time and she didn't quite feel ready. Not tonight at least. "No not tonight Dylan. I've actually gotta go to bed soon."

Dylan didn't listen he started to trail kisses down Marissa's chest and pulling her bra off. Marissa wanted to push him off her but still liked the way his fingers felt running down her body. His mouth reach for her nipple and sucked hard on it. Marissa squirmed a little and let out a soft moan.

Gene could hear her moans and frowned. This was not only pissing him off but hurting him as well. Marissa knew damn well that he was in the room and here she was messing around with this nasty bastard.

"Oh Dylan no please. I really must get to bed," Marissa said weakly.

"You got me so hot right now. So fuckin' hot!" Dylan said in a husky voice.

He was on top of Marissa holding her arms down and sucking on her tits. Marissa tried to struggle beneath his strong body but was unable too. "No Dylan please not now."

Gene heard his mistress trying to stop this creep and he just wouldn't stop. Gene did his famous nod and suddenly Marissa heard Dylan snore. She opened her eyes and there he was snoring loudly on her chest.

"So is he always this aggressive with you?" He asked now standing above Marissa.

Marissa rolled her eyes. "Gene now is not the time to ask about that. Can you help me get him off me?"

Gene pushed Dylan off Marissa and got a quick glimpse of her breasts. She looked down noticing he was staring and blushed quickly covering herself up.

"I don't know why you're covering yourself up. I've seen you more naked."

She got up and sighed. "Gene, Dylan wants to go all the way and I want to but something keeps stopping me."

"Maybe you're just not ready Marissa."

"Why wouldn't I be ready? I'm 20 years old! Probably the only 20 year old virgin alive!"

Gene put his hands on her shoulder and looked deep into her eyes. "You know that's not true. Marissa you have to wait for the right time. I mean if this guys is coming on too strong let me know so I can do something about it."

Marissa smiled. "Oh Gene you're so sweet trying to take care of me."

"Well you are my mistress and I must do anything I can to keep you happy."

"You always make me happy Gene. Just having you around has been the best time of my life."

He felt his heart racing wanting to kiss Marissa but she looked away and stared at Dylan. "Look now he's all passed out. Can you wake him up and just make him go home?"

"I can do better." Within seconds Marissa saw Dylan disappear.

"Where did he go?"

"He's in his own apartment sound asleep."

"Oh Gene thank you." She hugged him and all he could do was think of kissing her hard.

* * *

Marissa and Camille sat around in Marissa's apartment going over some English notes for their lit test.

"Ok so what chapter is that on?" Marissa asked frustrated.

"I can't remember. Oh Jesus let's just take a break. All this 18th century literature is wearing me out." Camille replied.

"You want a soda?"

"Yeah sure." Camille watched Marissa closely. She wondered if she had any clue how Giovanni felt about her.

"Marissa can I ask you something?"

"Here you go," Marissa said handing Camille her soda, "what did you wanna ask me?"

"Well, how do you feel about Giovanni?"

Marissa laughed. "How do I feel? You mean if I like him or something?"

Camille nodded.

"No. I mean I love him as a friend but that's about it. Why the question?'

"Well because you know he's crazy about you right?"

"Well I've suspected yes. I just hope he doesn't say anything because I have no feelings for him at all."

"Yeah I know you're all into Dylan Fulton."

Marissa looked down. "Yeah I am." She didn't want to admit that Dylan was nothing like she fantasized he would be.

* * *

That evening Marissa and Dylan would be going out and eventually chilling out at either her place or Dylan's place. She knew he hadn't stopped being aggressive with her. She had thought about it carefully and decided to go ahead and give herself to him. After all, he'd been her dream guy, her fantasy.

"Gene!" Marissa called out from the bathroom.

No answer.

"Gene!"

"Sorry I was napping," Gene answered cheerfully. "What can I do for you mistress?"

"Gene I need something to wear again and make it something really sexy. Tonight's the night."

"The night? For what?" Gene asked puzzled.

"I'm gonna have sex with Dylan."

Gene's blue eyes widened. "What? Are you serious? I mean are you sure?"

"Yes why not? I mean I like him a lot and -"

"You like him? Aren't you supposed to love him?"

"Love him? Yeah right. Who believes in love anymore Gene?"

"Well I thought you did. I mean you watch all those old movies that portray true love."

"Yeah well that's only the movies Gene. This is real life."

He watched her blue eyes looking so sad. Just like Natalie Wood's in Splendor In The Grass. He knew he was no one to tell her what she can or cannot do. If it was her wish to lose her virginity to this guy then he could only make it come true.

"Very well then Marissa. What kind of outfit you want?"

* * *

That night Marissa and Dylan had decided to go to a new coffee shop they had in town. It was filled with local college students. It was loud, noisy and made Marissa cringe.

"Nice place huh?" Dylan asked.

Marissa nodded weakly and looked around. Her heart sank when she saw Ashley Thompson looking right over at them. She was with another tall handsome guy. He had his arm wrapped around her but her attention was clearly on Dylan and Marissa.

"Dylan can we please leave?" Marissa asked quietly.

"Leave? Why? We just got here."

"Yes but your ex is over there and she keeps looking at us."

He looked over and saw Ashley staring. He turned back and put his arm around Marissa. "Ah forget her. Besides she with her own date. That guy is real loser too. He dropped out of the football team cuz he couldn't handle the pressure."

They stayed at the café for a good while and left after Ashley and her date were already gone. It was late already and Marissa couldn't wait to get over to Dylan's place to finally become a woman. Finally she'd be able to see what all the fuss about sex was about.

* * *

Gene was furious. He paced the room back and forth. He realized he'd been doing that for over half an hour. He couldn't believe Marissa was actually going to go through with having sex. It's her business. You need to just stay out of it and just grant her all her wishes damnit he kept saying to himself.

He suddenly felt so heartbroken that he too wanted to do something naughty. It was time to become visible for once and go out in town. He needed sex too, and he was going to get some. Maybe not with his dream girl but at least he wouldn't be alone thinking of Marissa.

* * *

The little bar downtown was filled with gorgeous women. Gene found himself gawking almost every woman that entered the bar. He let his eyes wonder for a while until he spotted two sexy women sitting in the corner of the bar. The looked in their late 20's. One was tall with shoulder length brown hair and the other was a little shorter with long blonde hair. Both could have passed as models. Gene smiled deviously and walked over to them. He had put on a nice black and white suit and seem to be the only overdressed man at the bar.

"Good evening ladies," Gene said with a smooth voice.

The girls blushed and giggled. "Hi there," The blonde one said.

"What are your names?" Gene asked taking turns to eye them.

"I'm Elizabeth and this is Rachel," The brunette answered.

"Well hi Elizabeth and Rachel. I'm Gene."

They giggled again and Gene sat with them starting a conversation. Pretty soon he'd managed to sweet talk them to going back to Marissa's place. It was his turn to get lucky.

* * *

Marissa and Dylan were busy making out on Dylan's bed. Her white blouse was already off and her black skirt was above her waist. She felt Dylan slowly taking off her panties as he sucked on her breasts.

"Mmmm," Marissa moaned softly.

"You like that? You like getting your tits sucked?" Dylan rasped.

Marissa just kept moaning and she finally felt her panties fall to the ground. Dylan began to rub her pussy and she jolted at first feeling a guy touch her for the first time. It felt good but for some reason still didn't feel right. All she could do was think of Gene. She never felt this way around him. Could she be in love with Gene? No way! Impossible! Marissa opened her eyes and caught Dylan looking at her.

She put her hand over his and bit her lip. He looked at her confused. "What's wrong?"

"Dylan as much as I want to do this, I can't."

"What? Why not?"

"It just doesn't feel right. I'm sorry."

"Sorry? But don't you know how hard you get me? I'm so hot right now, I need your pussy."

Marissa frowned. "I better leave. Please just take me home."

Dylan's eyes showed fury now. "No. You've been teasing me too much. You're going to give it up."

Marissa felt anger now. "Damnit get off me! Now!"

She continued to struggle and finally just had it. With her knee she managed to knee Dylan right on his balls. She felt him weaken and fall to the floor. Quickly she got up and put her clothes back on. She ran out of the apartment building and ran home. She need Gene now more than ever.

* * *

Gene looked down and saw the blonde and brunette taking turns sucking on his cock. While one girl sucked the other girl licked his balls up and down making him feel so damn good.

"Hmmm yeah! Ooh you both give good head! I'm gonna cum so fuckin' hard!"

"Shoot it in our faces," The brunette called out.

Gene had his hands on both of their heads and his eyes closed tightly. It was almost time. He could feel his cum rushing out of his balls and out of his dick.

"Arrrhhhh yeah! Oooh fuck! I'm gonna cum. You cum sluts! I'm gonna fuckin' cum!"

Both girls gathered around ready to be splattered with cum. Gene jerked his cock off and as soon as the first splash of cum hit the blonde's face, he heard the apartment door open hard. He gasped seeing Marissa standing there looking shocked.

"Mmmmggghhh!" Gene moaned. He couldn't stop his cum from splattering all over the girls' faces. The girls giggled with each drop but he just tried to stop.

"Gene!" Marissa yelped and the two girls turned around and screamed with their cum covered faces.

"Marissa, wait!" Gene called out trying to put his pants back on.

Marissa felt tears come out of her eyes and walked out slamming the door behind her. She felt such a huge twinge of jealousy having witnessed Gene with those two girls. How could he have done that to her? She ran and ran going nowhere. Damnit she was in love with Gene. Hated to admit it but she was.

Gene felt so guilty. He felt shameful and evil. He never intended for Marissa to come early or to catch him being blown by the two women. Now he was going to have to look for her and make her understand that he loved her. He had to tell her. It was time.

to be continued..