Jake's Magic Remote VI - Shenanigans - Sex Stories

Jake's Magic Remote VI - Shenanigans

... chose an action movie to drag her father into. But to suit her own purposes, she made sure that the female star was one who she’d found a lot of racy pictures of on his computer! She pulled him closer as they walked into the theater, taking him into the middle of the back row. Once his bag of tricks, as she’d always called it, was stowed under the seat, she set her little bag of popcorn on his lap for him to hold. Petra was really nervous about this. After all, it could go really badly. He could reject her and stop hanging out with her entirely. He could tell her mom, and who knows how she’d overreact. They could even kick her out of the house or make her go to therapy. On the other hand, she couldn’t wait any longer, and she couldn’t let her father sl**pwalk through a loveless marriage for the rest of his life. Something had to be done. And it was such a very nice something, and she so wanted to be the one to do it. She’d thought of convincing one of her friends to go for it instead. Katie maybe, or Jenny. But in the end she just felt too strongly about her Daddy. “It has to be me,” she thought, reaching into the bag and taking some popcorn. “Nobody else can have him.” Jake tried to ignore the way the popcorn bag rubbed against him. His dick was still mad at him for the interrupted event of earlier, and was tucked throbbing down his pant leg. He thought about just stopping time and finishing the job, but he still felt kind of bad for that whole “r****g a stranger in a ...

... restaurant” thing and didn’t feel right about getting off just now. As the house lights dimmed, Petra leaned up against his side. “What are you doing?” He whispered to her. “I’m cuddling with my date, honey,” she replied, apparently committing to the whole pretend-girlfriend thing. Goddammit, the girl was just so sweet, he couldn’t stay gloomy near her. Never could. Jake smiled. “Well, Pet,” he said, leaning back a little and putting his arm around her shoulders, “Make sure you behave yourself, or the usher will throw us out.” Petra was glad the lights were dim, because she blushed when her father called her by that nickname. She cuddled into his shoulder, getting comfy, and reached for more popcorn. “Of course I’ll be good,” she promised. “Otherwise we won’t have anything to do after the movie.” Jake choked on a laugh. “You’re awful,” he said, shifting a little. “What will my, uh, roomie say?” “Who cares what she says,” Petra replied. She was really enjoying playing the role of the naughty girlfriend. “We’ll hang a sock on the door and she’ll leave us alone.” “That’s no good. She’ll hear you, and start banging on the walls.” “Then we can go back to my place instead, and nobody will disturb us all night long. We can do all the weird stuff.” Jake chuckled. “You mean like the Cleveland steamer?” What? Oh, it was on. Daddy may have years on her, but she knew a gross-off challenge when she heard one, and she wasn’t about to lose that easily. “Yeah baby,” she said in a lower sexyvoice. ...