Jake’s Magic Remote Part XVIII – Creative Anachronism [MF reluc nc mc inc timestop etc]

After all the excitement and sunshine at the beach, Jake wanted to go somewhere cool and relaxing. Petra agreed with him about the heat, but had other ideas about the calm.
“Anyplace is calm and peaceful for us,” she argued. “You can make the world quiet whenever you want!”
“I suppose that’s true enough,” Jake conceded, kissing her neck and adjusting his grip on her hips to pull her in tighter.
“Mmh, Daddy, right there,” Petra moaned, squeezing Jake’s waist with her thighs and clenching her pussy around his throbbing shaft. “Can we go to a club tonight?”
Jake leaned back a little to look up at her, letting her move herself back and forth in his lap again. “Why a club?” he asked.
“Because I can’t get into any. I’m not 21. I wanna sneak past the bouncer and have some fun.”
Jake smirked. “You mean sow chaos.”
Petra grinned and winked at him. “Who, me? I’m an angel, a paragon of virtuous behaviors!”
Jake slapped her ass, causing her to squeal and grind down harder on his lap. “You, Pet, are the Daughter of Disorder, the Avatar of Anarchy.”
“Shoosh! Don’t say that so loud,” Petra said, clasping her hands behind his neck and beginning to bounce up and down on him. “I don’t want these people to hear!”
Jake looked around at the frozen cafe. “It’s pretty unlikely they’ll hear,” he said, nodding at the other patrons and the waitress. “Even if they did, I suspect they’ll forget when her blouse pops open and her skirt falls down.”
Petra grinned. “She shouldn’t have given you that dirty look for being with me,” she said, reaching over to the counter to grab the waitress’ bra and panties and shove them into Jake’s bag. “Serves her right. Now please, Daddy, stop teasing and fuck me into that countertop.”

Request (already asked r/eroticliterature with no result)

I was just going to ask you guys for a little help. Some time ago I found a cuckolding story that I liked, but I can’t find it anywhere. I tried posting to r/eroticliterature but didn't get any results, and have tried to remember more of it.

This is what I remember from it: The girlfriend (or wife, can’t remember which it was) was tricked by some other girl into a bull gang-bang. They’re in a hotel room (I think), and the girlfriend (or wife) is cuffed to the bed, and the cuckold is cuffed to a chair. The girl let’s in a group of black guys with huge dicks to fuck the cuckolds girlfriend, and live streams it while she says humiliating things to the cuck. At the end when all the bulls have filled the girlfriends pussy with cum, the other girl takes the keys to their cuffs and dropped them into it, and have a bull fuck her one more time to bury them deep into her, and then has the cuck moved over to her cum-filled pussy, and tells him only they will be getting out is if he licks her clean to get to the keys, then she and the bulls leave, and the cuck start licking his way to the keys.

Aurora [MF] [Inc] [Drugs]

“Holy shit.” I said, looking up into the heavens. Above me were sheets of green floating in the sky. They folded gently as if they were waves crashing on the beach. Off to the west, a few spires of blue shot into the sky, tipped with white and shimmering brightly. A jet of pink slowly flowed into my vision from between the blue spires, inching its way south. Yellow tuffs softly bleated into and out of existence, mixing with the edges of the green sheets as though the green was covering and uncovering the yellow.

“I’ve never seen it this bright before,” my sister whispered from just left of me. We watched in silence for a few more minutes. The silence was only broken by the bubbling of the hot tub.

That gentle rumble was a nice match for the lightly-colored darkness around us. We had turned out the lights from her deck to sit and stare into the heavens. While the aurora offered enough light to make out the space just around us, in lots of wild colors, we couldn’t see anything further out, save for the outlines of dark mountains against the lights in the sky.

[M/F] Erotic sexts I sent to a girl I’m seeing Pt. I (Public, Forced)

The lights are dim. The rhythmic sound of my feet pressing off of the treadmill fill the small gym. I glide across the treadmill with each step, my eyes staring at your reflection in the glass in front of me. You have your earbuds in, mindlessly listening to a current pop song as you squeeze out slow, methodical lunges. Tightly tied colorful Asic sneakers, purple ankle socks, short-cut black track pants and a cotton grey tank-top clung to your sweaty skin. The gym was all but deserted for a Tuesday evening. The only visible staff member walked from machine to machine, cleaning seats and stacking weights as some grunge rock blasted into their ears. As I watched I winded down from my run, I noticed your eyes linger on me. Seconds went by before you met my gaze in the glass and you turned beat red before continuing your last set. The treadmill slowed to a stop before I stepped off, wiping sweat off my face and hair with a quick motion from my towel. I slowly walk by you as my eyes take in your sweat soaked cleavage and tight form. You turn to catch a glimpse of me before I walk into the locker room. You feel hot and flustered, realizing you've had enough of a workout for the night. You replace your weights and walk into the female locker room.

Hilly and Ben – Their First Date 4 [mf][Str8][oral][mast]

Click on my name for the previous story called The Choir Trip or the first three parts of this story.


"Oh look," Kaylee snarled. "It's Ashley and her mini-me."

Bailey laughed like the joke was funny. The two of them sat at the center of attention in the soprano section surrounded by their venue of vultures. Hilly had been similarly insulted by the pair when she arrived but chose to ignore them to get her music together for rehearsal.

Looking up, she did notice something different with Ashley and Madison. Hilly remembered that Ashley had driven Madison home after the student council meeting. Thinking of her own study session with Ben, she smirked and wondered if they made use of their time together as well.

Ashley looked over to gave Kaylee a snort and look of pity. "Is that all you got, Bi-Bitch?"

It made Hilly chuckle that she dropped their new name for the duo in front of the whole choir room.

"Bi-Bitch?" Bailey sputtered.

"Two bitches in one," Ashley explained as she passed them by.

"The only thing bi I see around here is you," Kaylee said with a wicked grin, like she was telling a deep, dark secret.

Morning with Jennie [MF] [Fdom]

I wake up in bed next to Jennie, comfortably snuggled next to her, slowly and happily drifting awake. Aroused by her warmth and her sweet scent, I start to kiss and gently nibble on her neck. She’s starting to wake up, too, and she rolls from her side onto her back, spreading her legs slightly. She’s sleeping in a long t-shirt and panties, and I place my left hand between her legs and gently stroke the outside of her panties. After stroking the outside of her panties for a few minutes, I slip my hand inside her underwear. I feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy, and I slide in first one finger, then a second. I gradually work the two fingers in and out, deeper and deeper inside her wetness. She moans softly and spreads her legs wider, encouraging my fingers deeper. We continue like this, and her breathing quickens, then she trembles as she cums. “Mmm, that was nice,” she says.

“Do you want to do anything else?”, I ask. I remove my hand from between her legs and quietly lick her juices from my fingers. My cock is hard and throbbing in my shorts.

Sleeping with my brother’s friend [MF]

My brother and I were out for drinks with his friends. School had let out and the summer was here at long last. I couldn’t wait to let loose and shake off the stress from the school year. Now here I was with my brother and his admittedly very attractive friends with more than a bit of alcohol in my system.

After a hectic night out we all went our ways. My brother and I had decided to crash at his friend Parker’s apartment for the night. The bus was packed as the three of us boarded. We scooted through the aisle and ended up standing shoulder to shoulder in a humid and cramped bus, completely exhausted from the night.

After a few stops, two young men in the couple of seats next to where I was standing got up to leave and offered me a seat. With a smile I scootched my way next to the window and quickly sank into the comfortable seat, Parker quickly following behind and taking the seat next to me. Before long I felt my eyelids fall and I began to sleep.

“Next station: Borealis Boulevard”

Not the morning she wanted to wake up to [non-con] [mf] [bondage] [blowjob]

Julia jolted awake as she felt the sensation of falling. Oh, thank god it was just a dream she thought as she tried to open her eyes and roll over. Very quickly she realised she could do neither of these things. At this point her head started to throb and the fragments of yesterdays events started to piece themselves together. She had been at a party and had gone outside onto the street to get some fresh air. It was then that she had felt something hit the back of her head and the cool embrace of a concrete floor. Julia couldn't helped but start to struggle against whatever was holding her in place, but all she was doing was wasting her energy. She was held firmly against the wall by steel cuffs that had been firmly bolted into place, she was essential spread eagle, upside down on the wall. Julia had no idea if she had been there for minutes or hours before she finally heard footsteps. "Help! Please! Someone help!" She cried out, desperately wanting to get out of her predicament. Unfortunately for Julia, this man was not going to help her. She heard his footsteps draw closer and closer to her before he finally removed the blindfold from her face with one firm pull. Now it was the light that blinded her, she was forced to shut her eyes so they could adjust the the bright lights that had been hooked up in the surprisingly modern basement. When her eyes finally adjusted she could just about see the man standing in front her, albeit the right way up. "So pure finally awake, sleepyhead," the imposing man joked. Even from this angle Julia could tell her was clearly much bigger than her, which wasn't difficult standing at only 5'2. "Wh…what have you done to me?" Julia asked, still trying to get a clear look at him which wasn't aided by her dizziness caused by blood rushing to her head. "Well I've chained you to the wall, I thought that would be obvious, you silly bitch," the man laughed to himself as he stepped away from her and started to strip down. Julia switched tactics, "please just let me go, I won't tell anyone what happened if you just let me leave," she begged, her voice breaking a little half way through as she started to fully realise her situation. The man laughed again. "Well you're right that you won't tell anyone, but thats because you'll be an obedient slave by the time I'm done with you. I advise you not to resist me, but hey if you do you're just gonna make things more fun for me." Julia could only whimper as her vision cleared up and she saw him standing directly in front of her, now completely naked. In a different situation she would've found him hot, he was tall and just a little bit more muscular than her ideal, although she couldn't quite see his face. What she could see quite clearly was his already hard cock, which made her quickly realise she was also naked. His cock looked bigger than anything she had had before and it was inches away from her upside down mouth. "Open wide, slut," the man ordered simply. Fearful of what he might do, Julia held her mouth open. "There's a good little whore," he smiled. Julia closed her eyes, expecting him to shove his throbbing cock into her mouth, but instead she felt him push something round into her mouth and wrap something around the back of her head. She looked up at him with a puzzled, but still fearful, look on her face. "Ring gag," he said, without her asking. "Learned my lesson never to take risks. The gag meant Julia had no way to resist as he pressed up against her and forced his cock into her open mouth. At this angle he couldn't fit all the way in, but he quickly hit the back of her throat, causing her to gag just a little. Once again the man laughed, embarassing her even more. "I had you pegged for a cocksucker and I was right, shame, I love hearing girls gag." Everything he said seemed to make her feel more and more degraded and the worst part was that part of her liked it. She had always been submissive, part of the reason she had such a slight gag reflex. Needless to say she was popular at college. His height meant his head was far above her pussy, but he brought one firm hand onto it as his other hand ran along her smooth skin, making her feel like a piece of meat. His thrusting continued, constantly making his cock hit the back of her throat. She didn't even notice, but she was licking and trying to suck at his cock as he fucked her mouth. "Damn, your cunt is already wet. This is gonna be easier than I thought slut," he started to work 2 fingers into her wet hole, forcing her to moan involuntarily around his cock as his fingers curled up to rub against her sensitive g spot. He continued fucking her face as his other hand moved to rub on her clit, only making her moan and struggle more as pleasure started to build up inside her. She struggled against her restraints to no avail, she was totally helpless to his cock and fingers. She felt herself about to cum, his fingers deep inside her and his cock at the back of her throat. The wave of pleasure was just about to crash over her then it stopped. His hands moved away from her now drenched pussy and he stepped back briefly allowing him to strike her across the chest, leaving a hand mark on her breast. She could do nothing but moan in total disappointment as he stopped playing with her, then in pain as his hand stung against her unimpressive chest. "No bitch cums before a man, do you understand?" He asked, his voice sterner than before. "Mmmhmm," she managed to moan out, his cock still deep in her mouth. Her mind cleared a little after getting so caught up in the anticipation of having an orgasm. Without going back to touching her pussy he continued to thrust into her mouth, the pleasure building inside his cock as he used her mouth. She couldn't help but feel so degraded and still, part of her loved every second. The cock in her mouth started to spasm and Julia tried to prepare herself to take his cum, but instead he pulled out and sprayed thick jets of cum up across her milky flesh. His moans filled her ears as she felt his cum coating her. His cum was plastered across her tits before it started to slowly roll back down onto her face. Once again she felt his cock pushed into her mouth. He didn't even need to give the instruction for her to lick it clean as she had done it for many different men. "I bet you want to cum after that, don't you, slut?" He asked, stepping back and grabbing his phone from a nearby table to take a picture of his latest art piece. Julia had felt her will slipping away the whole time. Her pussy was on fire and she was so desperate to cum. "Yes please," she practically begged. The normal part of her brain was screaming at her to resist what he wanted, but she didn't care anymore, she just needed to cum. "That's a good slut, but from now on call me sir. Go on then, cum." Julia looked confused for a moment, "I can't," she thought for a moment. "I need you to make me cum sir." "Don't you ever forget that, I control your pain and pleasure from now on," he reached up above her pussy and pulled down something she couldn't quite see from so low down. She quickly realised what it was after he pushed it against her clit and turned it on. He had hung a vibrator from the ceiling, so it dangled right between her legs. Immediately she let out an excited moan as the vibrations sent shocks of pleasure through her already wet pussy. Given everything that had happened and how completely humiliated she felt by him watching her moan breathlessly and struggle against her restraints it really didn't take long for the pleasure inside her to build up. She came harder than she had in a long time, her moans filled the small basement. "Thank you sir," Julia managed to say weakly, catching her breath. She could still feel the vibrator doing it's thing and the pleasure was already starting to build inside her. "You're welcome, my little slut." In the meantime he had gotten dressed and now he was heading to the basement stairs,"see ya later," he laughed once more. "Wait what?!" Julia half shouted,"take this thing off of me, I came." "First, mind your tone with me, whore and second, you asked me to make you cum, so thats what I'm doing. You'll learn pretty quickly that you belong to me, so I can do what I want with you," and with that he was gone, leaving her locked in a now pitch black, soundproofed basement, chained upside down, with a vibrator punishing her clit not stopped as she cried out helplessly.

How Big Are You? [MF, exh, oral]

“Are you hard?” Wendy asked, sitting between my legs, both of us sitting on her dorm room bed.

I froze, my hands still holding her shoulders. Her plump ass was against my crotch, my erection pressing eagerly against her backside. Would she believe I was just holding onto a roll of quarters? “Oh, uh, sorry about that.” I pulled myself back slightly, but she followed, keeping her body pressed against mine.

“Oh, it’s okay. I don’t mind. It’s kind of flattering,” she admitted, wiggling her butt, briefly grinding it against me.

I raised my eyebrows. That wasn’t the response I had expected… What should I say? What could I say? I elected to keep quiet and continued to massage her shoulders. A moan escaped her lips as she fell against my chest. Her hands rested on my upper thighs. She slowly began to graze her fingernails up and down, her hand coming within inches of the bulge in my jeans. I slid forward, hoping that she would come into contact with it.

“That feels good,” I said, stifling my own moan. Her shirt was thin. I could feel the contours of her body through the fabric, the unique geography of her body, the artistry of her form. “Have you started that Judge Dee book yet? What do you think of it?”

[mM] my first time after gym [anal, oral]

it started at the gym showers, I noticed that late 20s guy looking at me and kinda staring. As rude as it is, I felt kinda flattered he then smiled and went to care with his business. After i finished and got dressed he approached me and asked if i want to get a drink or something and I said yes ( i didn't know i'm into guys too back then but thought it's a free drink why not). After getting our drinks and had a little chat he asked me if you want to join him at his place and complete our chat ( he was tall but not big so i thought it's fine if something happened.. don't know why i said yes this time)..