1. Jake's Magic Remote, Part XIII - Nocturnal Em


    Date: 4/19/2017, Categories: Interracial Sex, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: WriterJim, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    note to pester him about getting rich so he could quit his job. Katie discovered her clit and petra moaned again, more authentically this time. She shifted her leg to caress the girl’s side, reaching down to touch her face. “Yes, keep going,” she encouraged. Of course, the night hadn’t gone quite to plan. After hearing Katie’s confession, Petra felt a little guilty about toying with her. She resolved to make it up to her, and soon. With orgasms and fantasy in the short term, but in the longer view there might be something worth pursuing as well. Something rare, and beautiful. Later, Jake laid in bed, waiting. Sarah snored beside him, in a deep sl**p due to the pill she’d taken. Jake himself had already slept, taking advantage of stopped time to get what had probably been a good nine hours in. It occurred to him that, should he make a habit of that, he would never actually have to lose time to sl**p again. Finally, the alarm on his phone buzzed. It was the appointed time. Petra had let Katie play with her for a good thirty minutes, teaching her all sorts of tricks and “moves”. Jake had made a note of some of them, and resolved to later ask his daughter just how she became such an expert at girl-on-girl action. After they’d finished, Katie had gone to the bathroom to clean up. Jake emerged as soon as she was out the door, stopping time to be safe and speaking with Petra. Then he’d kissed her, smirking at the less-familiar taste of Katie still on her lips, and retired to his ...
    bed. Now it was time to put the evening’s final plan to work, to create their last prank with Katie. He made sure she was frozen, then woke Petra and returned to his hiding place. Petra moved Katie into a sitting position and, as soon as Jake started time again fully, began to gently shake her awake. “Katie… wake up, Katie.” “Mnuh?” Katie yawned. “Petra? Wassat?” Petra giggled hauntingly. It was like the creepy k** in a horror movie. “Come into your dream, Katie.” Katie rubbed at her eyes. “What are you talking about? What dream?” Petra grinned like the cheshire cat on free canary day. “This one, silly.” Katie frowned as her eyes focused in the dim light. “What are you talking-” Petra snapped her fingers. There was a tumbling feeling, and then she was standing shakily in the middle of the room. Her plain panties and nightshirt, the only things she’d been wearing, were gone, replaced by a tight tee and plaid skirt. Petra stood next to her, dressed similarly. “What’s going on?” Petra smiled and held her hand, squeezing it. “You’re dreaming, and I guess I’m along for the ride. Lucid dream, huh? Pretty cool.” “That’s crazy, what are you talking about?” “Huh, you’re right,” Petra said thoughtfully. “I’m probably not really here.” Then she vanished. Katie gasped in shock as Petra opened the bedroom door and walked in again. “Nah, I like existing. You must like having me here, or I wouldn’t be. So, where do you wanna do this?” “Do what?” “Well,” Petra said patiently, “It’s your dream. ...
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