Chapter 2

November 6th, 1955:

When Marty woke a few hours later after falling asleep after fucking Lorraine Baines, his future mother, he found her once again sucking his cock. At first, he thought he was dreaming, that what was happening now and what happened the night before was just a dream. He found it hard that his mother was such a happy-go-happy sex addict, not the type of woman that she acted in the future. It was only because of his sore head and body did he realize that he wasn’t dreaming, that and the feeling of Lorraine sucking him off and the build-up before he cummed.

Once again Marty cursed his father, it would seem that in the future, staying with his mother killed this part of her, making her a lifeless doll or something. This woman that was sucking his dick, was full of life, but the one in the future, she became an empty shell of herself.

Whilst he loved his dad, he hated the fact that he was forced to put the two of them together, so that he and his siblings could be born. But that would mean dooming his mother to a loveless marriage, and possibly having her end up the way that he knew her. The problem is that after what Marty and Lorraine did the night before, Marty feared it might be hard to do.

But still, if he was going to cease to exist, at least he wasn’t going out as a virgin. So, before he went to see Doc, to see if there was a way to fix the problem that he created, he was going to have one last fuck with Lorraine.

Realizing that Lorraine didn’t know he was awake yet, seeing it was nine am, he smiled and said, “I see that my bitch is enjoying herself whilst I’m asleep.”

“Calvin, you’re awake.” Lorraine said happily, as she pulled away from Marty’s cock, “I wanted to wake you up in a pleasant way.” Here she went back to sucking the male teen’s cock, loving every bit of it. Marty took hold of her head as he fucked her face. Before long, he pulled her from his cock and threw her onto her hand and knees before he began to fuck her pussy once again, enjoying this feeling. It was strange, all his childhood, his mother had some control over him in one form or another, but here and now, before he was born, he was taking control of her and loving every minute of her.

Before they could go on further, the phone rang, which made Lorraine pull away to answer it. As she answered the phone, she said, “Oh hey daddy, how’s Grandpa?” after a few moments, she said, “That’s good to hear. What about Grandma?” once again, a few moments later she said, “Oh, so she was visiting her friends. I’m glad that Mr. Peabody came around when he did, I don’t like to think of losing Grandpa.”

Hearing this, Marty remembered his mother telling him that around the time that his mother and father got together. His Great Grandpa died as he tried to fix up his barn whilst his wife was out visiting her friends for the weekend. But somehow, that history changed somehow. He suspected that he had a hand in it somehow, seeing how that’s the only thing that made any sense unless it happens after his parents got together. But if he had a hand in this, it would explain why his mother never fucked his father in the past. With no one informing her parents about Lorraine’s Grandpa being injured, they were still there and more than likely prevent her from doing anything

Before Marty could think more about this, he heard Lorraine say, “Yes father, he is awake, he woke up sometime last night. But seeing how it was so late, I said he could stay for the night. I hope you don’t mind.” Then a few moments later, “Okay, father, I’ll hand you to him.” then turning to Marty, she said, “Calvin, my father would like a word with you.”

With that, Lorraine handed the phone to Marty and he said politely, “Morning sir, I would like to thank you for helping me yesterday.”

“You’re welcome son.” said Mr. Baines, happy to hear that the young man he helped was polite, “I would like to ask who did I leave my daughter with and why were you in the middle of the road.”

“My name is Calvin Klein, sir.” Marty used the name that Lorraine thought he was, as he thought about it. With him in the past and to prevent him fucking up the future any more than he had already had, it was better if no one knew who he really was and use the name Lorraine called him. “The reason I was in the middle of the road was that I saw someone drop out of the tree across the road from you. I saw your car coming and so I had to push the boy out of the way to save him.”

“I see, another damn peeping Tom, I really need to talk to my daughter about closing her curtains when she is getting changed.” Mr. Baines sighed, knowing what the kid was doing up the tree, “So, Klein, tell me, are you new to the town, as I haven’t seen you around the town before.”

“Yes sir, I’m new to the town, just passing through.” explained Marty before he gasped, as he saw Lorraine knelt down in front of him and began to suck his cock.

“Are you alright Klein?” asked Lorraine’s Baines father, having no idea what his daughter was up to.

“Y, yes sir, I just got a pain in my head, that’s all.” lied Marty, “It would seem I’m, I’m not fully recovered as I thought I was.”

“I understand, and whilst I’m thinking about it, I apologize for hitting you with my car.” Mr. Baines apologized.

“No problem sir, no one was to blame other than the kid that was peeping on your daughter.” Marty told his future grandfather, as he laid the blame on his father. Marty was trying to fight back any moans from being sucked by Lorraine.

“If I ever find out who that kid was, I’ll give him a price of my mind.” Mr. Baines muttered over the phone, “Now, you were saying that you were only passing through.”

“Y, yes sir, you see, I’m here to see my mother’s uncle, Doctor Emmett Brown.” explained Marty as he made up a story about why he was in town, “You see, I was on medical leave from my training as a coast guard, and was returning to bass. But my mother asked if I had the time, I could visit him on my way back. Seeing how I had a few weeks left, I thought I would do so.” It was easier to explain away his clothing with being a coast guard trainee, seeing how many people thought his jacket was a life preserver.

“An honourable job, saving lives,” Lorraine’s Baines father said approvingly, “I hope my daughter meets someone like you in the future. Listen, Klein, if you can’t find your uncle or you need a place to stay. You could stay at my home until you have to leave.”

“I appreciate that sir.” Marty told his Grandpa.

“No problem, in fact, I would feel better if I knew that someone respectable was looking out for her whilst I’m with my wife’s father.” Mr. Baines informed Marty.

“No problem sir, I’m more than happy to keep an eye on her if I can.” Marty told Mr. Baines, “Sir if you don’t mind, could I ask a few questions?”

“You may son.” said Lorraine’s Baines father, as he thought that this kid was nice and polite, he had no idea what Marty and his daughter had been up to the night before. If he did, he wouldn’t think that, nor would he ask him to look after his daughter if possible. In fact, he would have returned home right away to kill the bastard.

“If you don’t mind me asking, can I ask what happened to Lorraine’s Grandpa?” asked Marty, trying to find out if he fucked the timeline up or if it was still yet to come. Here, Marty had to put his fist in his mouth as he cummed into Lorraine’s mouth, who smirked at what happened.

“Well, he was fixing the roof of his barn when he slapped and broke his legs.” explained Mr. Baines, “It was thanks to the Peabody coming over that he’s still around, that he is still here with us today. As with his wife away, he had no one to help him and so it could have been a lot worse. Damn, we’re lucky that Peabody thought he saw an alien in a yellow spacesuit and a strange silver spaceship.”

“Really?” asked Marty, trying not to curse himself aloud for fucking up the timeline. If he didn’t hit the Peabody’s barn, his grandfather would have died when he should have, which Marty was happy about, but it would have meant that he wouldn’t have fucked his mother. Although, if he was honest with himself, he still didn’t know if that was a bad thing or not. As he enjoyed what he did with Lorraine.

“I know right, but whatever they saw, I’m thankful, as it made them go and see Edward and saved his life.” explained Mr. Baines, “Either way, is there anything else you want to know?”

“I was wondering, could you tell me where Riverside Drive is, please?” Marty asked his grandfather.

“It’s on the other end of town. A block past Maple. East end of town.” Mr. Baines informed the teen.

’Wait a minute, a block past Maple.’ Marty thought to himself as he realized where his grandfather was talking about, ’That would be John F. Kennedy Drive.’ In another timeline, Marty would have said something about this, but after fucking Lorraine and getting some rest, he was more relaxed and was careful what he said. Right now, he realized that John F. Kennedy wasn’t a president yet and so his grandfather wouldn’t know him. If he said anything to him, his grandfather thought he was strange. So instead he said, “I see, thank you, sir. I don’t know if I’ll be around by the time you return, but I would like to thank you once again for yesterday and for letting your daughter look after me. I don’t think many people would do that.”

“No problem son, it was in fact my wife’s idea, as she didn’t know if you had money to pay for the medical bills.” explained Mr. Baines, “So seeing it was me who hit you, she decided we should look after you and if you didn’t get better by this morning, Lorraine would call the ambulance.”

Marty thought it strange, if it was him, he would have called them right away, then again, different time, a different set of rules he supposed. That or they didn’t want to get into trouble for what happened to him. Whatever the case, he was glad, as he knew if he woke up in a hospital, he would have needed to answer questions that he couldn’t answer. So, it worked out for him in the end. So, he said, “In that case, thank your wife for me.”

“Well do son,” Mr. Baines told the young man, “now unless you have any more questions, could you put my daughter back on the line please?”

“Okay, sir.” was all Marty said before he handed the phone to Lorraine before he began to finger fucked her, making her pay for what she did to him whilst he was talking to her father. As they say, turnabout is fair play.

Once Lorraine said goodbye to her father, Marty smirked as he said, “You were a bad girl weren’t you, sucking my cock when I was talking to your father.”

“Yes, I was.” admitted Lorraine.

“So, you know that you need to be punished, don’t you agree? What if your father suspected something?” asked Marty.

“You’re right, I should be punished. Please, punish me.” Lorraine begged, this is what she wanted, one last chance at this, knowing that when Marty leaves, she might not see him again.

Marty just smiled at this, seeing how this could be the last chance he could have to fuck his Lorraine before trying to fix things so that she ended up with his father. So, for the next hour, he punished Lorraine before he went to find Doc.

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November 6th, 1955 - the Brown’s Mansion:

It didn’t take Marty long to get to 1640 Riverside Drive, he was now standing in front of a three-story Mansion, which shocked Marty. It made him wonder what happened to it for Doc to live in a different part of town in a smaller house. That was something he can ask Doc when he got back to his time, for now, he had to deal with the mess that he had created by fucking his mum.

So, with a deep sigh, he said to himself, “Okay, McFly, you made this mess, now you need to fix it.”

With that, went up to the day of the mansion and knocked on it. He waited for a few seconds, but there was no movement coming from inside. Marty wondered if Doc was inside or if he was out somewhere, it was afternoon, so Doc could be anywhere. Marty decided that he could come back later and so started to walk away, and the door was suddenly cracked open making him gasp. There, a man with a weird helmet looked at him for one second and then slammed the door closed. Knowing that someone was at home, Marty walked back over to the door and started knocking again.

This time, the door opened all the way to show a younger-looking Doc, but with the same hair and expression on his face whenever he had an idea.

“Don’t say a word.” he said, and literately dragged Marty inside by his jacket.

“I don’t wanna know your name or anything!” he said, taking off something that was tied to a puppy no older than a few weeks. Then he shooed the pup away and put some kind of suction cup thing on Marty’s forehead. The suction cup was attached to this big machine making a weird noise and was currently smoking.

“Doc, please, you gotta listen...”

“Quiet!” Doc said. “I’m gonna read your thoughts.” Then he started playing with that oversized helmet on his head. Let’s see. You came from ... a great distance?”

“Yeah! I’m...” Marty tried to tell Doc who he was and where or when he was from.