Life Redone – part 8B & 9

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“That was a lot of fun, but I should really go study now” Leslie said. I could have pushed for more, and more than likely succeeded, but I already had two other situations I was waiting for on this trip back. This had killed a good amount of the night, anyway, so I wouldn’t have to sit around waiting for tomorrow night to come.

“We’ll hang out again soon” I smiled and hugged Leslie, both of us getting dressed. I walked her back to the library, where she was originally headed, and gave her one more hug. Then I started off towards my place.

Not much happened from the time I got home to the next afternoon. I lazed around, ate whatever was around at that time all of those years ago, and watched some television. As day turned to evening, I looked up Kacey and Nicole’s address. They were within walking distance of the campus, so I knew there was no rush. I spent a little extra time making myself look good, put on a blue polo shirt and pants, and started off towards their apartment complex.

As I walked, I cursed myself a few times in my head. It was so painfully obvious how many opportunities I could have had, times that many people do experience in college, which never came to be.

All of a sudden, I looked up and got the greatest surprise of my trips back. There was my fiancee in the distance. Running into her here definitely wasn’t part of the plan, and I didn’t even know if the circumstances meant we even knew each other in this current, temporary reality.

I panicked. I didn’t even wait to see if she spotted me. I reached into my pocket and hit the button, quickly sending myself back to my bed at home again. I laid there for a few minutes, taking long, steady breaths. The last thing this machine should’ve been for was to run into my current girl in the past. Did it mean anything? Had I screwed something up by seeing her?

“Relax” I said out loud. “Remember, nothing from these past realities actually has an impact.”

Slowly, I started to calm down, and went back over to my computer. The list of names had been mostly successfully completed. There were a few names that I wasn’t going to get to, and a couple of more just joined that list after the recent incident. However, with only two marks left on my device, I knew the last two choices were already made. The two who I had already starred before I took my first trip.

It was time to finally get my shot with Melanie. Melanie was, perhaps, the most interesting case of anybody I would go back to see. Of all the girls I knew over the years, Melanie was my longest term friend. We met in early high school and were still friends to this day, which is something I couldn’t say about most of the people I had already gone back for.

The length of my friendship with Melanie made for an interesting dynamic. The device allows me to go back to any moment with someone, but when there’s ten years to choose from, it is hard to pick which moment would make the most sense. Do I go back to early high school, and try something during the early part of our friendship? Do I go back just a few weeks, when I ran into her at the grocery store? Which moment did I most want her in the past?

The only thing I knew for sure is that I wanted this one badly. Melanie was one of the nicest girls I had ever met, but she was also a bit of a wild badass. She had teased me throughout the years for not taking enough chances and risks, which was ironic, since one of those risks probably would have led to me going after her. Although she clearly liked me as a person, I know she didn’t think much of me sexually, probably as a result of how calm and decent I always presented around her. But, this was going to give me the chance to finally show her what I had, even if the memory would be only mine.

There wasn’t a perfect moment to go back to. There was never really a time we were super close to doing something naughty. The only night that was really coming to mind was a night in late high school, when she came over my house to watch one of those trendy movies that everybody but us had seen. Back when you could still rent a movie. Damn, this was a long time ago.

I settled on the moment, hit the button, and went through the flash of light. After a bit, I was returned to that moment in the past. I was on my old living room couch, watching the terrible move, with Melanie next to me.

Melanie wasn’t what anyone would classify as insanely attractive. She was more cute than anything. She had shapely black hair, with bangs that went over part of her face. She had nice green eyes, and an extremely petite, tan figure. That night, she was wearing a black tank top and jeans.

It was late on the Saturday night, but the movie was probably only somewhere in the middle. My parents had already gone to bed for the night. If I remember correctly, we had simply watched the movie, and then I drove her home. I was convinced to change things pretty quickly.

“This move sucks” I said, turning my attention to Melanie.

“Yeah, it does” she giggled in return. “But it was your idea to watch it.”

“Only because I didn’t want to be the only one who hadn’t seen it anymore” I continued. “But I’m over it. Let’s do something else.”

“What’s on your mind?” she asked, smiling cutely at me.

“Let’s go up to my room and think about it” I suggested. She seemed to catch onto what I was thinking, but she also seemed a bit confused. As usual, there was her constant thought process that I didn’t have a dirty bone in my body.

Still, she got up and followed me, perhaps just to see what random thought of mine may have accidentally given off such an inappropriate vibe. Her look did change when I locked the door behind us, though.

“What is all this?” she asked, laughing again.

“Overdue” was all I said in response, before I wrapped my arms around her petite frame, kissing her hard and bringing her onto my old bed. Her initial, wide-eyed look of complete shock made the whole trip worthwhile, as I started to kiss her heavily.

It seemed like she wanted to ask something else, but I was still kissing her too passionately. I pushed my knee between her legs and started to rub myself against her jeans. I could feel a slight vibration in the kiss now, from her moans, as I briefly broke the kiss to yank off her tank top. Her slender, tan, petite body was revealed before me, as I eagerly bent down to kiss her body. She writhed and giggled in response, as my hands found her lacy green bra. A quick unhook, and her perky, B cups were finally free.

Over the years, I had gotten off to Melanie more times than I could count. As I said, it wasn’t because she was the hottest thing I had ever seen. There was something about unconquered territory, that for some reason, seemed like it should’ve been mine, that was so arousing.

That can explain some of the excitement that I felt, finally seeing her breasts for the first time. I had often pictured what they might look like, as I had gotten off to her pictures. Now that they were waiting for me, I couldn’t resist taking them in my mouth. I bent down, pushing my face against her chest, and then taking one in my mouth. My tongue flicked and ran circles around her quickly hardening nipple. My hand found her other breast, squeezing it, before starting to tease the nipple between my fingers.

Melanie was hanging onto my hair as I worked her perky breasts. My free hand reached down and undid her jeans button. To my surprise, Melanie wasted no time in shaking her own jeans off, obviously wanting every bit of what I had in mind. She had matching green panties on underneath, which I wasted no time in removing, too.

Just like that, I had Melanie completely naked on my bed. Yet another moment I could have just as easily had during my youth. But, at least I had the next best thing.

I smiled down at her, knowing I was finally going to be able to impress her with my abilities and attributes. I stripped myself down, showing myself off to her. I could see the disbelief in her eyes, as I showed her what I had to work with. Before she could stare for too long, I was between her legs, mouth around her lips. My tongue poked between her pussy lips and found her clit. She desperately started moaning and panting as I started to move my face back and forth. I brought my tongue against her clit roughly, and moved from side to side, my hands sliding underneath her to grab her tight ass. Her skinny legs started to shake and she grabbed my hair again.

“Finger me” she purred between moans as I continued to tease her clit with my tongue. I took one hand off her ass and brought it under my mouth. As soon as I slid two of my fingers inside her tight, wet opening, her moans turned to screams.

“Just like that” she yelped as my fingers curled against her g-spot, all while my tongue danced across her clit. Her legs were now shaking uncontrollably as I fingered her roughly against her g-spot.

“Oh god I’m cumming!” she shrieked as her petite stomach started to ripple. To my surprise, she started to squirt as her pussy contracted around my fingers. I pulled my fingers out and started to rub her clit furiously. This only forced more juices to squirt from her pussy, some hitting my face, as her entire body spasmed and shook. She continued to moan and writhe as she endured what appeared to be a mind blowing orgasm. Finally, she collapsed, flat on her back, and tried to recover her breath.

“All this time, I never would’ve guessed” she said breathlessly. “That was the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt. In fact, I think you’ve earned a little reward.”

She was recovered enough to get back onto her front. She had me lay back on the bed, which was always my favorite position to get head. Nothing lets you relax more and last longer. Plus, having her on her front side made her breasts look fantastic, and I couldn’t resist reaching down and groping them. She licked the tip of my cock a few times before taking the head into her mouth. She wasn’t going to do much teasing, as she started bobbing on the head, licking the sensitive underside and sucking. She popped off it with a loud sucking sound, and then plunged down. My eyes went wide as she descended the length of my cock, finally settling down nearly three quarters of the way down. No one had come close to that point, even today. She gagged ever so slightly, and then started to bounce her mouth up and down on my shaft. I felt her tongue wrap around me as she worked on getting as much of me down as possible. Just as I had always suspected, Melanie was a bit of a freak, and she was displaying it here.