Jake's Magic Remote X - Underachievement - Sex Stories

Jake's Magic Remote X - Underachievement

NOTE: This story is intended for adults only. It includes elements of voyeurism, time stop, non-consent/reluctance, ince$t, and mind control. If you are offended or upset by this sort of thing, please do not read it. The story is fiction and any resemblance to real persons or events is either coincidental or the result of artistic liberty.Feedback and positive criticism is welcome, as are suggestions and requests. I write more when I hear more from you, my beloved readers! Ladies, want to be written into this or another story? I'm always trying to think of new and interesting girls... Jake sat in his back yard with Saul, enjoying a Wednesday evening drink. Their wives were inside, preparing a meal and having “girl time.” Petra, under protest, was participating also. Jake felt like protesting too; he didn’t like having his daughter anywhere but by his side, and liked even less making her unhappy. But then, you can’t always have what you want. Well, you can. If you can stop time, you can surprise your gorgeous daughter with a quickie anytime. That knowledge alone comforted them both enough to put up with normal people. “So anyway,” Saul said, “Ever since the barbeque she seems really into it. Like, can’t get enough. Which is great for the goal and all but I’m exhausted.” Jake chuckled. “I wish all men had your problems, Saul.” “Yeah I know,” Saul replied, sipping his drink. “Still, there’s a limit. About half the time she just… takes care of the situation herself.” Jake ...

... raised his eyebrows. “Wow. That’s really progressive of you. Some guys would have a problem with that.” “Well, you know. Happy wife, happy life.” Jake was a little disappointed in his friend. He’d been sneaking next door and subtly teasing Natalia for days, keeping her excited, and Saul just seemed not to rise to the occasion. So here he was, hiding in the closet in Saul’s bedroom, watching his wife masturbate while Saul sat downstairs in front of the television. It was almost like he didn’t even want this baby. Natalia herself definitely wanted something. Something big, apparently, as evidenced by the large purple rubber cock she was currently thrusting into herself as she laid spread-eagle on her bed. She’d taken off all her clothing before getting started, and Jake found it hypnotic watching the way her breasts jolted each time she shoved her dildo down. It looked like she’d got a taste for rough treatment, maybe from Jake’s harsh use of her before. It was interesting how women’s minds seemed to accept the things he did to them. Like how Nat had just thought there was a breeze going through the house while she was sitting down to dinner, trying to explain why her nipples were poking through the polo she was wearing. Jake just loved her tits and couldn’t help but suck on them a few times each day. Even earlier tonight, he’d been unable to resist. They’d gotten together for a nice, quiet dinner. Nothing too formal, just food and friends. Natalia had been wearing a loose-fitting ...