Jake's Magic Remote VII - Sweet Dreams - Sex Stories

Jake's Magic Remote VII - Sweet Dreams

... that had already filled the air with a hint of vanilla. And laying on top of a soft-looking pink comforter was Petra herself. She’d changed into a light blue nightie and lay with her arms across her chest. Her hair was arranged in a perfect cascade across her pillow, and with her eyes closed she looked like a perfect, lifelike doll. Jake’s breath caught in his throat. “Last chance to back out,” he said quietly to himself. “You can walk back out of here, get in bed, and it never happened.” His body had other ideas, however. Jake was suddenly very aware of the way his boxers restrained his cock as it stiffened and tried to point the way to go. He stepped closer, standing at her bedside and letting his eyes roam across her body. She was beautiful. Her hair, her delicate features, her milky skin, the way her breasts were firm enough to still look graceful even on her back. Her lips, curved in a peaceful smile, seemed to call out to him. Jake pointed his remote at Petra. He took a deep breath, let it out, and pressed the button. Petra felt something shift when her father pulled her out of time. She opened her eyes and smiled up at him. “Hi, Daddy,” she said softly. “Is this my dream?” “Yes, pet,” he said, sitting on the edge of the bed next to her. “It’s a lovely dream where you can do whatever you want.” She smiled, sitting up and pulling him in toward her. Her lips pressed to his for the second time, but now there was no hesitation, no surprise, only warmth and love and need. ...

... Once again her heart was beating so hard it hurt, but she knew that would pass. She pushed the robe off his shoulders and threw it aside. Or, she tried to, but it stopped in the air. “Cool,” she said quietly, breaking the kiss with her father and reaching up to poke at the levitating garment. Her father smiled at her. “Yeah. It’s a lot of fun.” She giggled. “Daddy… today wasn’t the first time you’ve punished someone for being awful, was it?” He chuckled. “No… no it wasn’t. It was the first time I went that far, though.” Petra bit her lip. She’d been wet in anticipation of this before, but this new confession made her absolutely soaked! Her own dad was like some sort of petty revenge superhero! “Oh god, Daddy, please…” She never got to finish the thought, because her hands were moving on their own, pulling him in closer and kissing him like it was the end of the world. Jake’s heart skipped a beat at Petra’s reaction. She loved the things he’d been doing, and she wanted him so badly! He kissed her deeply, letting his tongue play with hers between them. One of his hands ran through her gorgeous hair, smoothing it back from her upturned face, while the other slid down her back to grab her ass. Along the way he confirmed his suspicions: under the thin fabric of that single garment, she was completely nude. Petra’s hands reached down in his lap, eagerly pushing down the top of his boxers and pulling his cock free of his confinement. She stroked his length just like in the theater, ...