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Archive name: Jeanie.txt (FF, MF, orgy, fantasy)
Authors name: Lacitude & Kathy
Story Title : I DREAM OF JEANIE ETC..

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	Tony was an Astronaut, one of the best. He’d
 worked toward the moment that he’d actually make it
 into space. He lived in Coconut Beach just a few miles
 from the Air Force base that housed the launch
 facilities, and nerve-center of the current NASA
 programs.

	He was walking down the deserted beach at dusk,
 when his sandeled foot knocked against something hard.
 "Ouch, dammit." Looking down, Tony saw a strange
 looking bottle half submerged in the sand.

	Bending down, he picked up the bottle and
 examined it for a moment, then popped the top off to
 look inside.

	@&*!%%((*!@%$@!$&^@&*(!!!!!

	It had to be a dream! Even though Tony was sure
 he was awake, the tall, blonde genie towering over him
 couldn't possibly be real. He blinked up at the
 illusion. She looked exactly like Barbara Eden in full
 Jeannie regalia, except her navel showed above her hip
 hugging harem pants. It occurred to Tony that he could
 bury his whole hand in that interesting cranny, and
 the thought was oddly arousing. Her voice, looming and
 yet with the hint of a laugh crackling just beneath
 the surface, forced him to focus higher up, onto her
 face.
 
	"You've freed me from the bottle," she told him
 with a twinkle in her eye. She looked so mischievous!
 "For that, you may have three wishes."
 
	Made sense. That's what genies were supposed to
 say. Since this had to be a dream, Tony said the first
 thing that popped into his mind. "I'll take a mansion
 on a private island, a harem filled with the world's
 100 most beautiful blondes, and all the money it takes
 to run that household for my lifetime."
 
	"Done!" Jeannie told. She gave a throaty
 chuckle, crossed her arms across her oh so lushes
 bosom, and gave a quick nod, blinking her eyes
 simultaneously. There was a bright flicker, like a
 camera flash bulb going off. It was Tony's turn to
 blink, and when his vision cleared, the genie was
 gone. He found himself in the vast entry hall of the
 most elaborate mansion he could have ever imagined.
 All around him, gorgeous blondes were busying them-
 selves with the sorts of things bored women find to
 do.
 
	Most of the women were strangers, but occasion-
 ally, he would spot a celebrated face. Kim was in a
 group of bathing suit clad women who were apparently
 headed to a pool somewhere else in the mansion. Madonna
 wandered by, dressed in lacy black underwear, and
 tossed him a sultry glance. Well, he hadn't said
 "natural blonde". Tony chuckled to himself and con-
 tinued to explore his new domain.
 
	In the large ballroom, Dolly was perched on the
 dais at the far end of the room. She plucked her guitar
 as she composed a song about her love for Tony. He
 smiled, and started to move closer, but Christina
 wandered through with short shorts plastered to her
 buns, and he couldn't resist following her to enjoy
 the view a bit.
 
	"Why don't you let me show you the upstairs,"
 came a sensuous voice. Tony turned to see Marla ap-
 proaching him. She wore a tight lycra workout suit
 that molded her curves deliciously.
 
	"Sure," he told her as she took his arms and
 led him up the stairs. Bo, Ursula, and Linda, were on
 their way down the wide steps looking like three
 sisters. They smiled at him, but Marla nudged him when
 he tried to stop.  After he passed them, one comment
 followed him up the stairs.
 
	"This Tony is _much_ sexier!"
 
	Cheryl was soaking in a bubble filled tub in
 one bathroom, another famous Cheryl was doing her
 nails in another. The rumpus room, as Marla referred
 to it, was filled with women lounging on pillows. Tony
 spotted Jodie and Meryl in the crowd before his guide
 pulled on his arms. "The tour's not over!" she
 insisted.
 
	Cindy stood lounging against one of the doorways
 up ahead. She wore a loose, short lounging robe. Tony
 felt Marla's fingers tightening possessively on his
 arm. Cindy smiled a long, inviting smile up at Tony.
 She licked her lips suggestively before glaring at
 Marla. "It's not your turn yet!"
 
	Marla scowled back. "It's not your turn,
 either," she grumbled.
 
	"No," Cindy said, "but Tony can have us any way
 he wants." She took his other arm. "You want me right
 now, don't you?" she whispered into his ear, her lips
 brushing his skin. The tight bulge in his pants made
 it clear that Tony wanted someone right now. He swal-
 lowed, hard.
 
	"Who's turn is it supposed to be?" he asked,
 licking his own lips and wondering if he could keep
 from coming in his pants at the mere thought of these
 beauties competing to pleasure him.
 
	"Farrah's," Cindy answered with a pout. "She's
 waiting down the hall, in your room."
 
	"But you can have anyone you want," Marla re-
 minded him.
 
	"What if I want all three of you?"
 
	Cindy's eyes lit up. "Sure!" Marla seemed just
 as pleased. They dragged him towards the master bed-
 room. Just as well, Tony would have had trouble walking
 as aroused as he was.
 
	Farrah was waiting, all right. She was lying on
 her side on the bed, clad in a sheer nightie. Her
 tousled hair framed her beautiful face and her blue
 eyes sparkled. "Welcome home."
 
	"Tony wants all three of us!" Cindy said. She
 dropped her silk robe, revealing a perfect body. She
 jumped onto the bed because Farrah could protest, not
 that she looked like she would. It took Marla a few
 minutes to peal off her clothes. Tony watched appreci-
 atively as he stripped out of his own. Next time he'd
 order the women to help him out of his clothes. For
 now, though, he enjoyed having three pairs of eyes
 riveted on his body. He blushed a bit when his erection
 sprang from his pants as they fell to the floor.
 
	Marla threw herself into his arms, and their
 lips met. Together, they moved together to the bed.
 Tony's hands touched her breasts and their tongues
 danced together. Other hands grabbed his hips and
 fondled his balls and Farrah and Cindy's tongues
 dueled along his cock. In moments, he erupted from the
 excitement, but they gobbled down his cum and continued
 to lick him. When his penis became too sensitive, they
 moved to his legs and his belly. Marla's mouth moved
 down to his chest, working on his nipples.
 
	Tony started to get hard again and the women
 shifted positions. Cindy and Farrah offered him their
 breasts as Marla worked his cock with the mouth and
 hands. Soon he was erect enough for her to mount. He
 gasped as he felt her hot cunt lower onto his throbbing
 prick. Somehow, he managed to pull one each of Farrah's
 and Cindy's nipples into his mouth. Sucking them both
 at once, he let his hands explore between their legs.
 He found Cindy's wet slit, then Farrah's. As he buried
 his fingers in the moist, inviting tunnels, all three
 women moaned.
 
	Marla began moving up and down on his cock with
 more urgent movements. His hands matched her rhythm as
 he finger-fucked the other two. He found himself rising
 for another climax...the women all breathing harder as
 they too reached the crest of their passion. As one,
 they began to shudder and whimper. Pussies tightened
 around his fingers and his spurting cock. Tony's moans
 were smothered by their breasts as Farrah and Cindy
 seemed to collapse against him.
 
	Soon Marla had leaned forward to kiss his chin,
 as near as she could get to his lips. She stretched out
 on top of his to relax as Cindy and Farrah each snug-
 gled up against his sides. He cradled their heads on
 his arms.
 
	"Nice to be home," he whispered, kissing each
 blonde head before dozing off.  Tony hoped this would
 be a very long dream. Jest then, Tony heard a pounding
 at the front door, and a distant voice raised in
 inquiry, "Tony? Where are you? Tony you’ve been absent
 without leave for days, Tony, answer me!"

	It was his best friend Major Roger Healiy, boy
 would Roger appreciate this dream. Tony jumped up off
 the bead, disengaging himself from the lovely female
 flesh and ran down stairs to let Roger in. "Boy is he
 going to be surprised." He thought....

			End... sorta

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