Jake's Magic Remote X - Underachievement - Sex Stories

Jake's Magic Remote X - Underachievement

... of black that coined the term “black”. As a result, their daughter had dark skin, hazel eyes, and straight black hair that she cut around her shoulders. Most fathers would have been afraid to let a girl like that out the door, but Jake happened to know that Katie had been taught to defend herself, and usually had at least a couple knives hidden somewhere on her person. He didn’t envy any guy who tried to mess with her. “Well, she and Anna were going to do a sl**pover tonight, but I guess Anna’s in some kinda trouble.” “Huh… that sucks.” “Yeah… and Katie’s parents really wanted an evening alone.” “So naturally you already convinced your mother to let Katie stay over here.” “Naturally.” “So why did I break the laws of physics to have this conversation? This seems like mundane info.” Petra giggled. “I can’t want to cuddle my Daddy without an ulterior motive?” “You can want that, sure,” Jake said, squeezing her round the waist. “But experience has taught me it’s usually more than that.” Petra shrugged, reaching one hand down to rub Jake’s crotch through the pants he was wearing. “I thought… we might play with her.” Jake chuckled. “I dunno, Pet, isn’t that sort of crossing a line, to interfere with a friend like that?” “Daddy.” “Yes?” Petra kept rubbing him, ...

... which he had to admit was an effective distraction. “Remember how I used to have Katie over a lot?” “Mhmm…” “Remember how that kinda stopped?” “Yep.” “Well, it stopped because I kept catching her trying to give you boners.” Jake scoffed. “Seriously?” “Mhmm… remember her tiny shorts?” “I figured she got warm at night.” “Only when she looks at the picture of you she nicked outta my wallet.” “I see. And that’s why she likes to get things from the bottom-back of the fridge?” “Yep.” “But that started when she was what, 14?” “13. I was 14. Yeah. I almost sent her in to make you happy before I realized I wanted you for myself.” “Hm, I’m glad you did. So, you’re taking ‘interest’ as ‘consent’ now, are you?” “Please?” Jake glanced out the window at Saul’s house. Natalia would certainly be there tomorrow. But making Petra happy was a surprisingly high priority for him, and he’d always been a little curious about Katie, especially since she’d filled out to well. “Alright,” he said, giving his daughter’s ass a little squeeze. “We can have a little fun. No promises though, if she doesn’t want to escalate.” Petra grinned, leaning up to kiss her father. “If she doesn’t,” she whispered, “You can fuck me on top of her.” “Well, when you put it that way, how can I say no?”