1. Meeting Daddy in the Past


    Date: 8/29/2017, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Incest, Male / Older Female, Oral Sex, Young, Author: geilkoekje11, Rating: 90.8, Source: sexstories.com

    video of my having sex with my daddy: http://qwiklnk.com/7sBx I've been volunteering at the science lab during summer time. I work for Dr. Samuel, helping her in the lab, helping her with whatever experiment she's passionate about. It's a great learning experience for me. I'm nineteen and in college. My dad has no problem with me staying with him over the summer, and he's proud of my achievements. Dad's a good guy. It's been about five years since he and my mom split up. She wanted to travel and he was happy where he was at. So was I. He's still a partner at his dad's law firm and I'm studying physics. Last I heard, Mom was headed for Bermuda. So, there's a break from school and I'm heading back to the lab. It's my first stop. Dr. Samuel is even more excited than usual and she leads me into the lab. I peer around her at the large, metal sphere in the middle of her laboratory. "Have you ever wanted to go back in time?" I shrug. "I've thought about it. Sure." She's less than impressed with my meager enthusiasm. "Don't tell me, Doctor. You've created a time machine?" "Well... yes. So far it only goes backward in time. It transports a physical shape back twenty years. It lasts for about four hours and then, the shape rematerializes in the present." "Why twenty years?" "It just seems to be the easiest number," she says, waving away my concerns. "Unfortunately for me, I was already working here at the lab. I was about your age twenty years ago. If I travel back in time, I run the ...
    risk of seeing myself and creating a time paradox." "So you haven't tried it?" "No. I'm afraid it will have catastrophic repercussions on our current dimension in reality." I sigh. I know where she's going with this. "Let me guess. You want me to be the first to try it." Immediately she tries to coax me. "It's already been successful. I sent Mina back and she returned, completely unharmed." Mina is her little, white, lab rat. "What do I do once I'm back in the mid-nineties?" "Well. You can't do much but look around. If you interact with people you know, the outcome could be catastrophic. I want you to observe only. In three or four hours, you'll be right back in this lab. Mere moments will pass for me." "Alright," I agree. Without further ado, she thrusts a back pack into my hands, ushers me into the metal sphere and closes the hatch. "Don't worry about returning," she says, her voice muffled by the thick glass. "You will automatically be returned to this time in space in less than four hours." "Four hours," I repeat. Maybe I should be a little more hesitant, but I trust Dr. Samuels. She would never put me in danger. And honestly, I don't think this will work. The doctor gives me a thumbs up and starts pressing panels. I take the time to check the contents of the back pack. There's a funny outfit inside, a stack of hundred dollar bills—each dated before 1995, a bulky cell phone and a fake ID. It says my name is Huntra Jackson. I start to ask Dr. Samuels about the name, but a ...
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