1. Alternate


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fantastic, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Author: Norton X, Rating: 53.8, Source: sexstories.com

    pathetically and then groaned. Some people would call me a god if they knew what I could do, and yet, here I was, caught in this predicament of my own making. Erin emerged from the shower room, naked and drying her hair with a white towel. I caught her gaze, she smiled at me, I smiled crookedly, and hung my head. "You look like you've reached your limit, baby." "I have. I really have." Limited by my own questionable set of morals. "Do you want to tell me about it? You can tell me anything." She dropped the towel she was using on the floor beside me and sat on it. I took a few seconds to ogle her nakedness. Erin turned my chin so I was looking directly into her lovely green eyes. "What is it?" I told her everything. _____Chapter 12 And when I was done, she just shook her head, smiled and laughed. She thinks I'm nuts. I hung my head again, but she pushed it back up and kissed me fiercely. Then she continued laughing her pretty head off. "I don't think you're crazy, Nate," she said after sobering up. "I just think it's funny how my husband always ends up making the same mistakes. I guess it's because whatever alternate version of you we come up with, you'll always be you. I tried to tell you this, but you wanted to experience it first hand. Wipe out your memory, put in a new one, modify your appearance - over and over again. It's getting boring, my love." Something inside me dropped and went rolling off like a loose tire. I said, "I don't understand." Looking earnestly at me, ...
    she said, "You made me promise not to interfere by telling you the truth, but this is the ninth time and I'm desperate for some continuity rather than having to make you fall in love with me again and again through each alternate lifetime. Please, hubby, make this the last. No more resets." Somewhere inside me, a door unlocked. A tidal wave of memories flooded my mind all of a sudden. It was like being hit by a large pillow. I collapsed on my side, eyes open but not really seeing what was before me. Memories came rushing in from the void. Memories that were supposed to have been completely destroyed. It seems that there is no such thing as a completely lost memory. Memories exist somewhere if not within a person. Mine came back to me in a fast-flowing stream and I remembered... ... myself, the comic book nerd, and Erin, the pretty math geek, kissing clumsily in a library. Davers, the library's old janitor, discovering and giving us a scolding. Erin's birthday present, an old journal given to her by Davers. Her abrupt increased intelligence and the resulting break-up with me. Almost a month of torment over being apart from her. Running home in a terrible storm. Getting struck by lightning. Making love with Erin, disguising herself as a nurse, in the hospital. Breezing through college, wondering how I was able to get high scores with minimal effort. Several unmemorable relationships, affairs and flings during and after college. Depression. Caught once again in a terrific storm, ...
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