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2018 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author.
Warning
: Although this is being placed in Sci-Fi, I hope, it does contain what some might consider incest. Only, cousin/cousin and half-aunt/nephew sex. All other sexual contact is between none related partners.
Yesterday's Dreams
Chapter 1
Lying on the table in the middle of the room, Michael Wallace was getting ready to have the adventure of his life. Mike, as he preferred, was sixty-four years old and had answered a strange ad in the local paper's classifieds. The year was two-thousand-fourteen. The ad read, "If you could go back in time with what you know now, would you?" Mike thought about it for three days before he dialed the phone. Before he knew it, they gave him an address and he was driving there. For three weeks he went through a rigorous medical and psychological exam. Then he was lectured on what he would experience.
They planned to send him back to sometime in the sixties. He was pleased, he remembered them as good years in which to grow up. They didn't know exactly when in the sixties he would wind up, but they figured late sixties. Sixty-seven, sixty-eight, they weren't all that sure. Mike was actually excited to be doing this. He had so much to do over. People to please, people to punish and knowing what he knew now, money would be no problem.
So after all the prep and all the exams, Mike was now waiting, on a table in the middle of a large room. The walls were lined with coils of some kind alternating with what looked like miniature radar dishes.
"We are ready to start in, three, two, one," a voice said.
A just barely audible whine started to invade the silent room, growing louder as time passed. Then Mike's vision started to fade as did the sound.
~~~ YD ~~~
Mike became aware that his surroundings had changed, finding his faced pressed against a woman's vagina. He could feel the wetness of her all over his face. She was writhing under him as he pressed his tongue deep into her.
"Oh god, why do you get me so excited," a young woman's voice cried out.
"Because you are so beautiful," Mike told her pulling his mouth off her.
"Don't stop," she cried.
Mike pressed his lips to her once more. Smiling, he started to take her to heights he had never been able to the first time he had sucked this young ladies sex. He knew exactly where and when he was the minute he heard the woman's voice.
It was nineteen-sixty-eight. He was eighteen, she was nineteen. Her name was Donna and she was really great looking. Back then there were no words like 'hot' to describe a woman and she was hot. Her body was perfect, her mind sharp and Mike didn't know what he had done to garner her affections back then. They were both novices and had learned about sex together. Of course, there were some things she wouldn't do. No blowjobs, but she would stroke him for hours. Slowly bringing him to orgasm. Then playfully smearing his sperm all over his stomach.
She said she didn't like him going down on her, but she never tried to stop him, nor did she complain afterward as she cleaned his face with a wet-nap. She always carried wet-naps. Then she would kiss him as she stroked his hard manhood. Eventually, Mike would roll on top of her and slide his hardness into her wonderful body. He would slowly fuck her senseless. When he pulled out and came all over her stomach, she was delirious with pleasure. Then the wet-naps would be used. That was how Mike had spent his Friday nights, in the back seat of his '66 Chevy Nova II, with the beautiful Donna.
Well, that was about to change. Not that he didn't like fucking her, but there were others he wanted to sample. Some of the forbidden fruit. Some not. Then there were the assholes that would need to be put back in their place. But that could wait, what he needed now was to make some money. Back then he was working at what would have been called a decent job. He was, after all, still living at home so his outlay of cash was minimal, mostly related to dating and having fun.
With what Mike knew he could make a small fortune in a relatively short time and a larger fortune over a longer period of time. The very next morning he placed his first purchase. The broker that handled his transaction thought he was nuts, but he made money either way. Within a week, Mike had ten thousand dollars in the bank. Two weeks later he had five hundred thousand. His broker started to place orders for himself along with Mikes. They both made a small fortune. The longer bets were placed with a different broker. Those would take years to pan out but would provide a return that was phenomenal. Mike would be a wealthy man.
Chapter 2
A week later, Mike quit his job and went to see his first of many encounters of the female kind. She was a very beautiful young woman and only one year Mike's senior. She was also his cousin and he remembered how he had lusted over her, yet was too afraid to say anything to her. After all, she might have said something to his parents. Well, Mike was through being afraid of things as simple as that.
Pulling up in his aunt's driveway, he climbed out of his car and walked to the backyard. He knew she would be out, lying about in her skimpy bikini on a great day like today.
"Hey Mike, what are you doing here?" she asked raising her head from the lounge chair she lay on.
"Thought I'd stop by and see how you are doing," Mike said boldly, looking at her beautiful body as he approached.
"Cool," she snapped, laying her head back down. "Don't get in my sun."
Mike chuckled as he sat on the lounge chair next to her. She was absolutely gorgeous. Firm breasts, flat stomach, hips, she had them. Not too wide but they were there defining her form. Long smooth legs tapering to slim, delicate ankles. Her dishwater blond hair was fanned out on the chair around her beautiful face. Her eyes were closed, but he knew them to be a deep crystal blue.
"So why are you really here?" she asked.
"To see you."
"Well, what do you think?" Mike was surprised by her question.
"Gorgeous," he said boldly.
"Thank you." She giggled softly.
Leaning over her, he pressed his lips to hers. She didn't jerk her lips away. She sighed and let them soften under his. He was a little surprised, yet his heart leaped with joy at her submission. Mike flicked his tongue out to caress her lips. Moaning she parted hers, allowing Mike in to swab her teeth and dance with her tongue. Then her hands were on his chest pushing him gently away.
"We should go inside," she huffed.
"I would like that," Mike said helping her up.
They were in the house in an instant. She was in his arms as the door closed behind them.
"No one is home now. We have about two hours before my mom returns," she whispered her lips brushing his.
Mike kissed her passionately. Her lips softened again and parted letting his tongue invade her wonderful mouth. As their passion rose, Mike pulled the string holding her bikini top on. It fell between them and his hand was on her bare breast in an instant. Her moan of pleasure reassured him it was okay. Spinning out of his grasp, she ran down the hall to her room. She stood waiting for him in the doorway, boldly displaying her breast to his hungry eyes.
"I was wondering when you would make your move," she said softly as he walked toward her, his hungry eyes devouring her naked flesh.
"Take your bikini bottom off," Mike ordered.
Without hesitation, she pulled the string on the sides that held it in place. It dropped to the floor revealing her wonderful charms. As Mike approached her, she backed into the bedroom until she flopped down on the mattress. Mike stood looking down at her as he stripped his clothes off. His hardness was pointed right at her face as she sat up, looking up into his eyes.
"My, my what have we here?" she teased as she gripped his hardness in her hand.
"Oh god that feels good," Mike said, looking into her eyes. "So good. Stroke it Debs."
"Yes," she hissed.