[MF serial nc timestop voy] Jake Part XXIV – Making Amends

After he heard Lauren’s bedroom door close, Jake stopped time and got up to investigate. Rewinding time and hiding in the living room, he winced to see Lauren and Tony both “wake up” in extreme distress. For a long time, Tony held Lauren while she cried in his arms. There was some discussion of what they’d experienced, how it could even be possible, had it really happened. Lauren got up to check on Jake, finding him in bed; rewinding time was weird, Jake thought. He made a note to be careful not to interact with his other self so the other him would still go back the way he had.
Tony, meanwhile, started inspecting everywhere Jake and Lauren had been. He checked the couch, the floor, the back of the kitchen door. The formerly jovial and friendly man looked murderously angry. With a sigh, Jake wound time forward to the point where he’d gone back from.
He found Lauren in the master bathroom, examining herself with a hand mirror. There was some minor bruising, and a shine that Jake recognized; he’d clearly failed to remove a significant amount of the load of cum he’d filled her up with.
Tony was next to the bed. He’d pulled back the covers and found the wet spot, and was in the process of dialing something on his phone.
“Shit,” Jake said aloud. “Shit shit fucking shit.”
This was the exact opposite of what he needed right now. He could be arrested with this sort of evidence linked so closely to his presence, DNA tested… he’d go to prison. Or he could run away, and Carol’s dire prophecy about Sarah’s decades-long revenge on him would come true.
No, that couldn’t happen. He had to find a way to silence them, maybe steal and burn the evidence, keep cleaning Lauren every time she leaked more cum…
Or maybe he could change it.
Rewinding didn’t change time. It just moved him back through it.
But frame skip changed everyone. He could skip back to a time before he had made such a terrible mistake.
He could make amends.
Slowly, Jake started winding things back. Lauren walked backward out of the bathroom. Tony put the covers back on the bed. He followed, pushing them further and further back. He’d only ever done a few seconds this way, but now Jake pushed further, speeding up the reversed time. He watched Lauren and Tony lay down on the couch, then in reverse watched the moment he himself had laid them there. In his place was a sort of shimmer in the air, or rather in the lack of air; it was the hole in reality where he fit. He could step into that hole and resume events from any point.
Going back further, Jake watched the specter of himself using Lauren, from the moment he came in her back through positions and locations. He could see her face as he came inside her and then in reverse as she bounced under his ghost with each thrust. He could watch her from the side as he had fucked her against the door. He could watch Lauren’s tits swinging in Tony’s confused face while she was slammed from behind. He could even look inside of her and see the way her pussy opened and closed around the space where his cock had been.
He watched her face alternating between emotions, but in the clarity of mind after having relieved his lust he could see now just how much of that had been fear. The poor girl was terrified from the moment he took her. Cumming like a freight train and feeling intense pleasure, but definitely terrified as well.
That was going to change, however. The moment Jake stepped into that shadow and started time, the whole timeline would erase, a blank slate. He kept going back further, seeing the moment he had gone down on Lauren, and then the breast “accidentally” slipping free of her tank top. Back to the moment when he had first approached the couch from behind. Jake stepped toward the shadow, ready to take his place.
He stopped mid-stride. There was something on his face, something wet. Jake frowned and touched his upper lip, and his fingertips came away dark red. Blood. Why would he be bleeding?
Jake ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror and stared at the stranger before him. His face had grown pale and gaunt, and blood was running freely from his nose. Even more disturbingly, his earlobes were painted by blood as well. His eyes were bloodshot and sunken, and his lips looked almost blue.
As he stared, his skin seemed to darken. The room darkened as well. By the time Jake realized he was passing out, he was already on his way down. There was a loud impact and a flash of light, and then Jake slipped away into the darkness.

Pain. In his head, behind his eyes. Did he have eyes? Yes, right in front of the pain. He probably had a name, too, but he was having trouble remembering it. Something with a “J”. Not important, not at the moment. Not as important as the pain, and the eyes. Open your eyes.
Open your eyes!
Jake’s eyes flew open, then squinted almost shut again at the blinding light reflected off the red tile. No, white tile, but painted red. Groaning, he hefted himself up into a sitting position and looked around.
There was a pool of blood that spread out from him, and a trail through the air from where he’d fallen. From there, a little cascade of red reached toward the sink, and a trail through the air showed the path he’d run to get there.
Jake touched a hand to his scalp, then pulled it away with a hiss. There was a splash of blood up the side of the bathtub; apparently he’d hit it pretty hard on the way down. Gripping the sink and standing, he once more took stock of the damage in the mirror.
The bleeding had stopped; the blood from his nose coating his mouth and chin had dried to a brownish crust. His hair was matted down from the scalp wound that had messed up the floor, but that too had closed. Using some wet wipes from under the sink, Jake started cleaning himself up.
It took longer than he expected to, and in the end all the wipes were used up, but finally Jake managed to make himself look presentable again. He made a note to replace the supplies before leaving Lauren’s home. The trail of blood was easy to clean by scooping it into a paper towel and pressing it into the fibers. The puddle was a little more difficult, but it left no stain, and by the end of the roll – paper towels, another thing to replace – Jake was satisfied that he’d removed at least the visual evidence of his mishap.
He was already looking a little better in the mirror, too, getting some color back in his face. His head was still sore as hell, and he had the remnants of the worst migraine of his life, but he was reasonably sure death was off the table.
Making his way back to the living room, Jake sat on the couch next to Tony and Lauren. His head had cleared after the forced nap, and he smiled, looking at the two of them sitting peacefully. They had no idea what he had done to them in the future, and now they never would because he never would. Still, Lauren looked so sweet… maybe he could get away with doing something a little kinder to her.
Reaching over, Jake rubbed Lauren’s thigh softly. Yes, a little kindness was definitely in order. And who was kinder than Tony? He chuckled. “You’re gonna like this,” he told the frozen man. “You both are.”
Moving closer, Jake pulled Lauren’s shorts and panties down. “Heh. Deja vu,” he said as he trailed his fingers along her slit, teasing where he now knew she was so sensitive. She was dry down there… but that would soon change.
Jake only did enough to give her a little twinge of pleasure, then replaced her clothing and started time. He judged well; Lauren didn’t even gasp or shiver. She just made a tiny squirming motion and pressed closer to Tony’s side. Perfect, he thought, stopping her and repeating the same stimulation a few seconds later.
After the third time, Lauren was starting to get wet. Jake was starting to get hard, too, but that was irrelevant right now. Jake shifted her hand a little so it would brush against Tony’s crotch when she fidgeted again.
Tony smiled at her when time started again. “You’re sure friendly,” he said.
Lauren giggled. “Maybe it’s the drinks. If Jake weren’t such a gentleman I’d think he spiked me.”
Tony chuckled, leaning down to kiss his wife.
Jake stopped them mid-kiss. Once again he stripped Lauren and teased her pussy, but this time he briefly sucked her clit and each nipple as well. The effect on her was perfect: as time started, she moaned into Tony’s lips, one hand pulling his head in to kiss her harder while the other slid across what was now a sizeable bulge in his pants.
“Mnh- Laur,” Tony said, breaking the kiss. “What’s gotten into you?”
“It’s not what’s gotten into me,” she said with a grin “It’s what I need to get into me.”
Jake stifled a laugh as he watched from a safe vantage. Lauren might be frigid, but she had a pretty fun side to her when she got relaxed. And an incredible ass, too, he noticed.
Lauren was up on her knees on the couch now, kissing Tony and moaning softly. Her hand was rubbing against his pants, stroking him through them. To his credit, Tony had stopped resisting as well; he was kissing Lauren back with equal enthusiasm, one hand on her thigh and the other already up her top to cup and squeeze at her breast.
Lauren broke off the kiss first, giving Tony a wicked smile as she unzipped his pants and pulled his cock free of them. She leaned in, sliding her mouth eagerly down around her husband’s rod and bobbing up and down.
Jake paused time and came in for a closer look. Lauren had never gone down on him when they were dating, not once, but here she was now sucking cock like a pro. Well, not a pro, but at least an intermediate amateur. Jake started time once more, watching her working him with her hands and mouth.
Lauren moaned around Tony’s cock, and Jake stopped time immediately. ‘I’ll give her back, I promise,” he said, lifting Lauren up off of Tony’s lap. Then he moved Tony behind the couch, taking his place on the couch and lowering Lauren’s hand and mouth around his own tool.
The picture was perfect: Lauren’s sweet ass and hourglass curve on display, and the back of her head poised over his lap with the head of his dick in her mouth, about to slide down on him. Tony wasn’t much smaller than Jake, so he doubted she’d feel a difference.
Jake started time, stroking a hand down Lauren’s back as she slid up and down on his cock, stroking and sucking him. She was even better than he’d thought; at some point, someone had taught her how to use her tongue while she was moving along his shaft, and she got him wet enough that her hand slicked him up all the way to the base. Jake resisted the urge to moan, but his heavy breathing and gasp of pleasure were all the encouragement Lauren needed.
Feeling himself getting way too excited way too quickly, Jake stopped time and changed places with Tony again. Lauren seemed not to notice, eagerly going down on him and moaning around him, earning moans from him in return. Tony pushed down her shorts, grabbing and squeezing her ass and bucking his hips up a little on reflex.
“Mmh watch the throat,” Lauren said softly between sucks. “And stay quiet, unless you’re into being watched.”
“Sorry, babe,” Tony said, running a hand along her cheek and into her hair. “I’ll try.” He guided her back down on him and she responded by taking him even deeper into her mouth.
Jake watched her continue pleasuring her husband until the pressure was too much to bear. He took Tony’s place again, sliding his hand behind Lauren’s head, and started her up again, guiding her down on his rod and sighing in pleasure as she slurped and sucked around him.
Lauren took it like a champ, making an excited little noise when Jake took more control over her. He bit his cheek hard to keep from moaning aloud and giving himself away, closing his eyes and leaning back to enjoy the sensation of her fingers, lips, tongue, and the back of her throat; she was going almost deep enough to gag on him now.
Jake moved Lauren’s head faster, feeling his pleasure building. She took the hint and moaned in anticipation. Her voice and the vibrating of her tongue on his shaft set him off, and with a gasp he started cumming, spraying a heavy load into her mouth while she sucked the head of his cock and stroked him off.
Jake froze time as he was finishing, finally moaning while he shot the last of his cum into Lauren’s mouth. He pulled her gently off him then, looking in her mouth to admire his work.
She was plastered from lips to throat, holding so much that it had even started to leak out the corner of her mouth. Jake chuckled. “Thanks for sharing,” he said as he put Tony back where he had been and started time.
Lauren swallowed Jake’s load with Tony’s cock in her mouth, then licked her lips and looked up and grinned at him. “You’re still hard,” she said, stroking his shaft slowly from base to tip.
“Of course I am, baby,” Tony replied.
Lauren giggled. “Let’s see what we can do about that,” she said, throwing a leg over him and straddling his lap. She slid her hips back and forth, stroking the underside of his shaft against her soft hair and moist lips, and Jake was immediately jealous. Tony was a lucky man tonight.
Tony let out a moan that Lauren stifled with a deep kiss. “Shh,” she reminded him, lifting herself up on her knees and rubbing the tip of his cock against her entrance. “Keep it quiet, or I’ll have to stop.”
“Oh god, don’t st-” Tony’s words ended in a sigh of pleasure as Lauren pressed down on him, sliding a couple inches of his cock inside her. She froze there, gasping from the sensation of her overly sensitive entrance stretching around her husband’s dick, holding a moment before pulling up and sliding down again.
Lauren’s hands moved to Tony’s shoulders, holding herself up as she slowly worked her way down, a little further each time. It took what looked like an excruciatingly long time, but before long she was gliding along the entire length of him, pressing her ass to his lap again and again.
Tony bowed his head to suck Lauren’s niple, reaching around to squeeze her ass and moaning into her flesh. She responded by pressing down harder, grinding him into her and wrapping her arms around him.
Lauren rode Tony for a while longer, then stood up with a mischievous giggle. Tony started to stand too, but she stopped him with a hand on his chest. “Sit right there,” she said, turning around and reaching down for his cock. “Let me.”
Standing between Tony’s knees, Lauren lowered herself onto him, holding his shaft and whining softly as he slipped back inside her again. Tony groaned along with her, letting her stay in control and watching as she swallowed him up inside and started grinding into his hips.
Lauren’s movements were slow and smooth as she started lifting and lowering herself, letting Tony hold her hips and help guide her. She held onto his knees, lifting herself almost far enough to pull him out completely before sitting in his lap again and again.
“Are you gonna- mmh- go faster?” Tony whispered.
“Mmnope,” Lauren said with a giggle. “I like it when you’re desperate.”
Tony leaned back, running his hands up and down Lauren’s sides and admiring the view. Jake didn’t blame him; it was magnificent. At some point she had stripped off all her clothing, although he didn’t recall when. Her skin glistened in the dim light, and her chest heaved with each breath and bounce. She bit her lip in an adorable attempt to keep quiet, making soft moaning sounds and keeping almost constantly in motion, up and down.
Jake kept an eye on Tony, too. It looked like he wasn’t used to this level of sheer sexiness from his wife, and it was taking his toll. He began moaning despite his best efforts to stay quiet, and Lauren did finally speed up a little, coaxing him toward his release.
Jake stopped time as near as he could to the perfect moment. Lauren was at the apex of her motion, and Tony looked like he was about to explode. Once more, he traded places, sitting under Lauren in Tony’s place and slipping the tip of his tock inside her now very wet opening.
Lauren seemed a little confused when time started again. She sat down on him, expecting to feel and hear her husband blowing his load into his, but instead she felt a tighter fit and a rock-hard unyielding shaft inside her. She tried to turn her head back to look, but Jake sat up, pressing his chest against her back and kissing her neck to block her. “Don’t stop,” he whispered, acting breathless to disguise his voice. “Cum for me.”
Lauren shivered from head to toe and nodded once, then resumed her slow, smooth riding on him. Jake again had to bite his cheek to keep from moaning as she ground down onto him, tickling the end of his tool with her cervix. Lauren gasped a little in surprise at the deeper joining, but seemed to like it, or at least not question it.
Jake let his hands roam across her body, mapping every gentle curve, from her stomach down her legs, around and across her ass, back up to her breasts… Lauren put her hands over his and squeezed, silently asking him to keep them there, to hold and squeeze her tits while she rode on him.
Jake did as she wanted, cupping them and letting the nipples slip between his fingers so he could lightly squeeze them. Lauren moaned louder forgetting her own noise rules, and pushed down harder onto him.
God, was she tight! And warm, and sweet. Jake couldn’t believe how good Lauren felt. It was practically criminal that she wasn’t fucking like this every single night. He resolved to put her onto his list of ongoing projects, to visit here again often and encourage Lauren to be more sexually active, perhaps even to trick her into wanting him the way he had with Natalia. Would Lauren knowingly cheat? Or would he have to appear as a ghost to her, a dream? Or would she go as far as Natalia had, luring him into her home and begging him to fuck her ass?
The thoughts of his future fun with Lauren only served to push him further, and when he felt her start to cum around him, he gladly joined her. She kept moving the whole way through, riding up and down his dick faster, finally obeying her body’s need to turn lovemaking into fucking as Jake squeezed her tits harder, pulling her tighter against him and shooting hot cum inside her with every movement.
Jake stopped time as he was nearly finished, again at the apex of her movement, although he gave in to selfishness as well and pulled her down on him to keep bouncing in his lap while the last spurts shot forth. Finally, panting and holding her lovingly in his arms, Jake turned Lauren’s head and kissed her, then eased her up off of him.
He replaced Tony on the couch, positioning Lauren as she had been over him and stepping back to admire her. She was really beautiful now, in the opposite condition of his earlier conquest of her, in control and cumming from the alchemy of love, lust, and a good deep fucking. Unfortunately, Jake realized, she was also a little deformed; there were handprints on her tits, and Tony’s hands had been on her hips when he’d been frozen before. But then, Jake thought, who notices the little things anyway?
Jake hid himself away and started time for them both. Lauren let out a loud moan, continuing to ride down hard, taking Tony’s cock all the way to the base. He in turn gritted his teeth and swallowed a cry of ecstasy as he too started cumming inside of his wife, adding his own spend to what Jake had already left inside of her.
“Fuck Lauren… fuck!” he said, bucking his hips into her downward thrusts. Lauren didn’t answer him, rolling over into what Jake suspected was her first multiple orgasm, if the delighted surprise on her face was any indicator.
She kept riding all the way through Tony’s climax, finally slowing down as he sat up to wrap his arms around her in an embrace and stopping with her ass down tight against his lap, with two loads of cum starting to leak out around her husband’s tool.
Jake snuck away then, leaving the lovers to kiss and hold one another. The darkness he’d felt, the guilt, was gone now. It seemed that even after his worst sins of anger, gluttony and selfish lust, he had the power to make the world a better place.
He resolved to stop questioning himself, and to make love to his daughter as soon as possible.

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