*Little bit different this one, some fantasy, father/daughter incest but some sci-fi elements too. Hope you enjoy!*
I wasn't sure how long I'd been fucking, I was close though, I pushed in deep, holding on to the girls waist and looked down at her beautiful ass as I exploded, spraying my seed deep inside her as she moaned in pleasure. As my cock still twitched, giving her the rest of my cum, I looked around and had no idea who she was. Blonde, very tight pussy, slim body and by all the pink dΓ©cor it was her room. When I was finally spent she turned round and sucked our juices from my cock then laid back on her elbows as we both caught our breath. She was really pretty, small but very nice breasts too, I tried to think but didn't even know her name.
"I love it when you really push deep when you're cumming, sets me off good every time," she said with a smile.
"I uh, yea, it was great," I replied.
The girl's smile vanished and she looked at me like she was concerned. She got up and yelled out her door.
"Mom, it happened again."
Mom? What the fuck, what in the hell was going on? Another woman came through the door, she was just as pretty, she was blonde too, larger breasts but almost a copy of the younger girl I'd just cum in.
"Marcus honey, put this on and come with me," said the older woman as she handed me a robe.
"I don't know when it happened, we started out like any other time but he had no idea who I was when we were done," said the younger girl.
"It's fine my love, I'll take care of him. You should shower though, you're starting to leak."
The older woman led me to another bedroom and sat me down in a chair, I at least recognized my own face in the mirror. She got a dvd from a drawer and put it in the player and turned on the TV.
"Hey Marcus, if you're watching this you've crossed over again. You probably don't remember where you are, who the women are but it comes back eventually. It takes too long to explain fully but you are being pulled between two realities, both of them very different from each other but as real as each other. Trust what these women tell you, they love you very much and will take care of you until your memory catches up. We'll find a way to fix this, I promise," I said, to me.
"What the fuck, 2 realities? Do I have amnesia or something, I don't remember any of this?" I said to the woman as she turned off the tv.
"No baby, when you cross between the two places it blanks your mind for a while, sometimes hours, sometimes a few days, there's no pattern. You've been trying to find out what's causing it on both sides. Took us a few jumps as we call them, to figure out what was going on then we set up the disk to lessen the shock."
"Who are you both?"
The younger girl was now dressed in a robe, standing in the doorway, her hair still wet from the shower.
"I'm your wife Clara and this, this is our daughter Amber," said Clara as she put her arm round Amber's shoulder.
I stared at them both for a second.
"I... I was just having sex with my own daughter?"
"Yes, since she was 18, she's 22 now but she makes love with both of us, it's our family and we're all very happy."
"I wouldn't have our life any other way Daddy, you make us both so happy," said Amber.
"I... I need time to process this," I said.
The girls left me, I watched the disk a few more times, comparing the video with my face in the mirror but it was definitely me. None of it matched what I thought I knew of the world and how it was meant to be, I couldn't even remember my childhood or what kind of music I liked. I hoped the memory blank spot didn't last long, I took a nice hot shower and got out to find clothes waiting for me. I dressed then looked around the house, there were plenty of pictures of us all, plenty of evidence that Clara was my wife and Amber our daughter but I hated feeling like I didn't know them. When I found my way to the kitchen, Clara handed me a mug of coffee, it was only 9am.
"Black with 2 sugars, just the way you like it," she said with a smile.
I took a sip, it was pretty good.
"What do I do until I remember, I don't feel right even kissing you when I don't know where we met," I said.
"You relax. We both know the things you like, I'll feed you, I'll deflect any questions our friends ask if they happen to drop by but you don't have to worry about anything. You always make it up to us."
"Okay."
For the rest of the day she did as she said, when I was hungry Clara brought me a sandwich, thirsty, water with lime but she didn't pressure me, just let me relax. I took a nap later that afternoon.
"Fuck, how long was I gone for this time?" I said when I woke.
"Just since this morning my love, you were fucking Amber before she had to go to work and by the time you'd cum you were out," replied Clara.
"I didn't freak out did I?"
"No baby, I walked you to our room and played the video like we planned, you were pretty spaced but you took it okay."
"I love you, I hate that you get time where I don't want to kiss you and just make love to you all day. You're so beautiful you know."
I kissed Clara with passion, running my hands down her back and cupping her ass then kissed her neck as I squeezed her ass.
"Mmm, my husband is home, if we hurry we can get one in before she gets home from work," she replied.
Clara was still riding me when Amber arrived home, she stood by our door with a smile on her face.
"How about you quit staring and sit on my face?" I said to Amber.
"Yay, you're back," she replied excitedly.
Amber stripped off, kissed me then straddled my head and lowered her pussy to my mouth. I held on to her ass and ate her how I knew she liked and and before long I was rewarded with a mouthful of her cream, she shuddered then climbed off when she got too sensitive.
"Y.. Yes, definitely back," she said, still catching her breath as she slumped on the bed.
"I've got him close too sweetie, want to eat his cum when he's spent?" said Clara, still bouncing away on my cock.
"Ooh yes please," she replied.
My cock ached by the time we were done, both women were worn out and sprawled over our bed, I grinned and couldn't believe how lucky I was. I grabbed my journal, wrote down the details surrounding my blackout this time and compared it to previous times, nothing was the same. Last time I was eating dinner, the time before, fishing, the list went on and no patterns. I knew I'd dream that night, the only place I'd remember the other world. I'd write that down too, forgetting it all if I didn't.
Next morning I woke up, Amber must have gone to her own room at some point, I quickly wrote down my dream and kissed Clara, she knew to not talk until I'd written in case I forgot, when I was done she read it with me.
"Holy fuck, you're starting to have the same kind of dreams on that side too?" said Clara when she was finished reading.
"Seems so, I watched myself write in a journal too which is good. My life there, I don't get to see that, I just see myself with a different family," I replied.
"Well, maybe next time you can write down what they're like."
"You know it's not that simple."
"I'm teasing."
"Daddy, I've overslept, can I please have a quickie?" Said Amber.
"Will you have time to shower?" I replied.
"Yes, if we skip the foreplay, it's Wednesday and I won't make it if I don't get any."