Jake's Magic Remote XV - Cheats and Chumps - Sex Stories

Jake's Magic Remote XV - Cheats and Chumps

... staring in pure horror down at her. His hand was pressed on her right breast so hard that she’d probably have a bruise from his urgent movement. Her own face was confused and scared, covered in sweat and stuck strands of her short mousy-brown hair. Jeremy’s mother was pretty enough. She was overweight, and her boobs were a bit lopsided, but she wasn’t a buttergolem or anything. Jeremy should count himself lucky that Petra had been too lazy to go walking and find a football jock for him to sodomize. But the real show was down below. Past the unruly patch of bush, Jeremy’s mother’s sex glistened with wetness. It didn’t look like a very tight fit, but Jeremy’s cock was still nestled deep inside her folds. Petra shook her head as she took a few more photos, making sure to get a good shot of the little drop of pearly-white cum dripping down from the woman’s opening. “Honestly… how could you think you were on top of me?” she wondered aloud. “We’re nothing alike.” This moment made it all worthwhile, playing along with Jeremy’s bullshit and sucking his cock and pretending to be a dick-smitten little damsel for him. And to top it all off, Jeremy’s computer hadn’t even been locked! She’d thought she might have to rip out the drive, but it had been an easy thing to replace every last picture of herself with a horrible one. Jeremy’s dad’s cock featured prominently in the new contents of the “P” folder, as did his mother’s ...

... asshole, and a few posed shots of the two of them engaged in indecent acts. She felt a little bad for how sore old Jer’s pop’s asshole was going to be… but only a little. To top it off, she plugged her phone into the computer and added copies of all the pictures of Jeremy fucking his mother. She felt especially proud of the ones she’d taken right when he was cumming inside her. It didn’t look like Jeremy had uploaded the pictures anywhere, but just to be safe she stole his phone’s SD and SIM cards and put the handset in the tank of the toilet. As for Jeremy’s original spank-bank, the super-creepy folder of spypics of Petra… those belonged to her Daddy now, and she would make sure he got them. Petra returned to the bedroom, pulled Jeremy’s dad out of the closet where she’d had him frozen, and flicked on the light, making sure he’d have a direct line of sight on his son’s dick buried in his wife’s cunt. Again she felt a little bad, but it was their own fault for raising a blackmailing little creep. She hummed a tune as she returned the man to the normal, albeit still frozen, flow of time with her remote and made her way out of the house and back home. Petra felt a little pang of regret as she unpaused the world. She really would have liked to stick around and watch the aftermath of this little joke. But in the end, she’d decided it would be best not to risk being seen. Besides, this was clearly a matter best kept in the f****y.