Jake had been feeling pretty good about himself lately. He had answered two more “summons” as Danica’s “not-Jake” in the last week, and it was starting to make a marked difference in the girl. She was bolder, more outspoken and confident, and smiled a lot more. It was as if some great burden of stress had been lifted from her. Which made sense, because in a way it was true. Danica liked being brought down to the level of an animal; in fact, she loved it. She’d told him as much after their last fantasy encounter. She felt like all her fear and shyness got beat out of her, tempering her until she was shining, sharp and fine, like a sword from a shovel.
He’d been short-sighted to just use his powers for punishing the wicked, Jake realized. He could do so much more. First with Kate, who had been coming around the house more but no longer treated Petra like as much of an avenue to use to get close to him, and not Danica who had found her fire in the joy of submission, Jake had been able to change lives and make the world a better place by rewarding women who deserved a break.
Of course, there were still many who deserved punishment. Looking back at today alone, he remembered a score of little pranks on the deserving: flipped-up skirts and stolen panties for a group of rude girls, an unexpected orgasm for a woman who was screaming at someone from a picket line, and in a moment of rare opportunity and inspiration, a fat woman had been explaining to her friend why “skinny bitches” needed to stop flaunting themselves and men needed to get over them and date “real women” when suddenly, inexplicably, all the seams on her clothing had burst, leaving her completely naked on a train full of weary commuters. Jake smirked as he remembered the look on her face. The look on the rest of her wasn’t that pleasant, but at least the humiliation had stopped her whalesong.
It had been a good week at home, too. Sarah had been out a lot, spending her evenings unwinding with her new friends, and the relaxation seemed to be helping her more than Jake’s time-manipulating interference ever did. She’d even been more willingly active sexually, coming home late and charged up from all the excitement. And of course it gave Jake and Petra plenty of alone-time to spend together.
Tonight, he had real work to do. All week he’d been building up to this one, grooming his target. He’d greet her and suddenly be naked, she’d have orgasms when she heard his voice, he’d coincidentally be around whenever she looked outside… it had got to the point where just the sight of him made her bite her lip, and a couple times he’d followed her inside to find her masturbating in her bedroom after a conversation with him.
Jake left his clothing behind as he entered Natalia’s bedroom. She was covered only by a sheet sleeping deeply next to her husband.
“Sorry, pal,” Jake said as he gently lifted Saul out of the bed, stashing his time-frozen body in the closet. “You’d thank me if you knew.”
Saul didn’t respond, so Jake closed the closet door and returned to the bed. He slipped under the covers and drew up close to Natalia, discovering to his pleasure if not to his surprise that she had gone to bed completely nude. He drew close behind her, wrapping his arms around her sleeping body and nestling his cock between her ass cheeks, then pulled her out of stopped time.
Natalia didn’t react much at first. She seemed to be pretty deeply asleep. Jake kissed her neck and slid one hand down between her legs, touching her gently, but she remained motionless, breathing slowly and evenly.
Jake slid his other hand up to cup Natalia’s breast, giving it a gentle squeeze. She moaned quietly in her sleep and pressed back against him, rubbing pleasantly down the length of his cock. Jake let out a soft groan of pleasure in her ear.
It might have been the touch or it might have been the sound of his voice, but something made Natalia stir in her sleep. She did a little stretch, rubbing against him some more, then inhaled deeply through her nose. It seemed his scent had become an erotic trigger for her, because his lower hand immediately felt much wetter rubbing against her.
Jake had been planning to wake her up, convince her she was dreaming, and let her jump him… but now, with her warm body in his arms and his rock-hard member pressed against her, he had a better idea. He slid his hips down and back, reaching down between them, and without hesitation slid himself up into her warm, inviting pussy.
Nat moaned, squeezing tight as he entered her. Jake kept pushing slowly, savoring the way she stretched around him, until his hips were once again pressed up against her ass, then reached around between her legs once more.
Natalia arched her back a little, letting Jake deeper into her while he softly touched her lips and clit. It was really something, feeling how her pussy sealed tight around his shaft, and he suddenly felt sad that he hadn’t brought Petra along to take some pictures. She’d instead gone to Kate’s house for a sleepover to return the favor for the one Kate had enjoyed so much.
Thinking of Petra reminded him of his first time fucking Natalia, the way his daughter had guided his dick into her and later had lain atop her urging him to cum. The thought made him clench, and his cock jumped inside Natalia, bringing him back to the present.
Jake started pumping his hips slowly, moving back and forth but remaining mostly deep inside her. He kissed her neck again and teased her nipples with his fingertips, moving more easily within her as her body got so excited.
She must be exhausted, he thought, noticing no change in her breathing and no further motions. This was like fucking a doll. A warm, wet, tight, breathing doll with big natural breasts and legs for miles, but a doll nonetheless.
For all her stillness on the outside, however, her inner passage was very much awake. Jake could feel her squeezing tight each time he pulled back, stroking his shaft with her walls. The sensation was incredible, and he desperately wanted to feel more.
About now is where Jake would usually pick up the pace, pushing himself and his partner closer and closer to orgasm, but he held back this time. It was so sweet fucking Natalia’s sleeping body like this, and she seemed so sleepy anyway that he just couldn’t bear to wake her up like that. So he kept going steady, a smooth rhythm that never stopped the gentle in-out motion between them.
Jake wasn’t sure how long he kept it up. After he settled on a pace, fucking Natalia was relaxing, soothing, almost meditative. He felt himself drifting into a strange mix of sexual stimulation and the fuzzy haze of drifting toward sleep.
Finally, after more minutes than he could keep track of, Jake felt the gentle tingling of sex building to something more within him. He kept sliding in and out, keeping his pace smooth and calm even as he threatened to boil over inside. Finally, with a groan, he felt himself cumming inside Natalia’s pussy. He kept pushing in and out, but instinct made him thrust a little harder and deeper, and the sudden change was enough to push Nat over the edge along with him. Her pussy spasmed and clenched around him, milking his cum toward her waiting womb, and her voice squeaked out a little sigh of pleasure.
Jake slowed to a stop within her, resting deep inside and stroking Natalia’s thigh affectionately. He was incredibly relaxed, so it surprised him when he suddenly heard Natalia whisper.
“Am I dreaming of you again?”
Jake swallowed, making his voice as soft and smooth as he could. “Of course you are, my darling,” he said, kissing her earlobe. “Aren’t you always?”
Natalia shivered in pleasure, pressing her smooth, round ass back against him. “I wish I wasn’t,” she said longingly. “I wish it was real.”
Jake smiled. How could he not, hearing that? Every man loves hearing a beautiful woman say she wants him. “This dream is as real as you make it,” he told her reassuringly.
Natalia shivered. “Yes… and right now I don’t ever want to wake up,” she said, suddenly pulling forward and off of him.
Jake groaned at the sensation of her pussy sliding off of him, letting his eyes close for a moment. When he opened them again, Natalia had turned around on the bed. Without the slightest pause, she leaned in and sucked his cock into her mouth, sucking and swallowing hard.
Jake moaned in surprise as Natalia went to work sucking and licking the signs of sex off of him. When she’d gone deep enough to almost gag herself, she pulled back, leaning in and licking his shaft, his balls, even his thighs clean of her fluids.
Jake froze Natalia as she finished her work and began stroking him with an eager fist. “Holy shit,” Jake said to himself, leaning over to see the mad, lust-fueled look in her eyes. “Guess I teased you a little too much, hey baby?”
Natalia didn’t answer. Or move, or breathe. Jake chuckled, sliding off the bed. “I’ll be right back,” he told her before heading downstairs to get a drink of water. Read more »