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I Ran Away

Copyright© 2005 by Old 1 Eye

Chapter 1

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Mac invented a fax machine for things. It also sends through time. Oops, Uncle found out. Gotta go.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Fa/Fa   Mult   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Science Fiction   Time Travel   Harem   Oral Sex   Anal Sex  

I picked up my gun case and shouldered my pack. I slipped my key card into the front door, and went into the laboratory's foyer. I needed to get this taken care of and get away. The security forces were fairly close behind me, and I needed to sabotage the equipment before they could use it. My invention was about to be used to change the course of history; unless I could screw it up enough so they couldn't fix it.

I had all my notes and had left a fake set for them to find in my house. My invention was a displacement device, a "transporter" like device that worked like a fax machine for things instead of information. It also displaced time, if it was set to do that. That's right, a time travel device. That is why the minority party wanted to use it. I had made a pipe bomb to screw it up. It had a home made fuse, and plenty of fragmentary stuff to blow the machine to pieces. I went to the lab and set the bomb. Then I made the settings to take me back into the early 20th century, near Denver. I heard the front door kicking in as I lit the fuse and entered the machine and hit the start button. I heard the beginning of the explosion.

'Oh, shit', I thought, 'I am not gone yet.' The next thing I know, I am listening to waves breaking on a beach. Well, I thought, I am not near Denver. I wonder where I am, or when I am. It was night time, so I lay down in a fairly comfortable place and waited for the sun to come up.

When I awoke, I looked around and saw that I was in what I thought was a fairly arid environment. I sniffed and the air did not smell right for salt water, so I went down and tasted the water. It was fresh so this was a big lake. I could see some trees in the distance so it was not a desert. I saw birds in abundance, plus waterfowl. I decided I had better look through my supplies to see where I needed to start surviving.

I took an inventory. It was short and not so sweet. I had a rifle. It was an old Remington 700 ADL Synthetic in .308 Winchester, with 100 rounds of ammunition. I had a pistol. My dad's old CZ 9mm with 200 rounds of ammunition. I had my pocketknife, a Case with a 3-inch blade. I had my hunting knife, a Gerber with a 5-inch blade. I had my hatchet, and an army surplus trenching tool. I had a book on living off the land. I had a 5 pack of butane lighters. I had some protein bars, and a canteen.

I filled the canteen from the lake and decided to look around. I walked around the edge of the lake for a while, and as I got closer to the trees, I decided that the forest had a better chance to protect me from the weather. I found what I thought was a suitable campsite that afternoon. It was near a stream, and had trees for protections from the elements.

I got out my living off the land book and read about how to build a hut from native materials. I started building my hut, and got about half finished that day. I ate about half of my protein bars, and decided I needed to hunt or fish to help get some additional food. I slept well, even though I was sore from the hard manual labor, which I was not used to. I am not in terrible shape, but my 5' 11" frame is carrying about 30 extra pounds, and I have not been the most active for the last 2 years. I am not old at, 27, so I figure I can work my way into pretty good shape. My teeth and general health are good. I have short dark brown hair, and green eyes.

I went down to the stream and washed up and used a twig to brush my teeth. Then I started to work on my hut again. I finished it up that afternoon. I began to look for fruit or vegetables to eat. My living off the land book was invaluable. I found several things and carried them back in my shirt. I made a fire ring, and looked up basket making. I also looked up spears. It told how to make a fishing spear, a spear and a dart for throwing with an atlatl, or throwing stick. Making the points was the hardest part. I had some of my locally collected fruits for supper and actually felt pretty good. I lit a fire, and went to sleep with my pistol by my head.

The next morning, after a breakfast of fruit, I started making a fishing spear. It was a two-pronged affair, with sharpened points and nicks cut into the prongs to hold the fish after I had been fortunate enough to stab it. I went down to the creek and searched for a place to fish. I found a place where the fish were hiding behind a rock in the current. I eased up to it, hiding my shadow, and stabbed at it. I was not used to the refraction the water's surface caused so I missed. After several misses, I was thinking about making a net. Then I got 2 in a row, and decided that I could get by with the spear. I had fish for lunch and supper. The fish were a little flat without salt, but as the Spanish say, "To a good hunger there is no hard bread."

Between lunch and supper, I looked around for the makings of a spear point or two. I found some flint that I thought I could work with, and over the next few days, I knapped 3 very poor quality points, but they would do for the emergency, and practice. I carved an atlatl and set the points on hastily made shafts using strands of vines for fixing the points to the shafts. I had seen signs of large herbivores, but no carnivores, yet.

With my pistol on my hip, I went hunting with my three darts and atlatl. I saw several large deer, and some wild cattle types, but I could not get close enough to use my newly made weapons. I practiced as I went, choosing a target and throwing at it. This throwing stick thing really allowed the spear to get some velocity. I could get hits consistently at 15 yards now. I killed a rabbit, and called the hunt a success. I had also found some more flint that was suitable for points. I had found several more suitable camping spots, but none were any better than my first choice, that I could see. I looked around and found some more fruit and vegetables, and had a bit of variety with my small game hunting and fishing.

I decided that I needed to make a large kill so I could dry the meat and begin preparing for winter, whenever that might get here. I decided that I would only be able to carry the meat about 1 mile, at the most, so I began my hunt with that in mind. I was very fortunate. I found a small herd of wild cattle about 400 yards from the campsite. I set up and shot a young bull at fairly long range. The others did not even jump at the noise. They just looked at the bull as it fell, and went back to grazing. I stood up and walked toward the herd. They just drifted off, and were not even alarmed.

I set about cleaning and skinning the bull. I was able to carry portions of the animal back to the campsite in fairly quick trips. I also saved the hide and any long tendons I could salvage. Which were 4 in this case. I started a small smoky fire and began drying the meat that I had cut into strips. I had to fashion some meat drying racks from bent saplings, and vines. I hated having to reinvent the wheel all the time.

I knapped 4 more, better quality points while I was drying the meat. I had to kill a small fox like predator, but I skinned it and tried to follow the directions for treating the hide, along with the cowhide, using natural materials. I had also had to make a hide scraper out of some of my flint, but it was a simple task, and it worked well.

I wrapped up my dried meat in the hide, and hung it up out of harms way, I hoped. I had made up 4 much better grade darts this time. I guess practice makes perfect. I then cut and dried some saplings to use for a bow. I would see how they worked.

I cut vines and began fashioning then into netting. I planned on using these for storage purposes. Time was flying by. I had made a short seine. I tried to net some fish at the mouth of the creek. It would have to be a big fish to stay in the net, but I got 4 that were big enough. I would say they were trout varieties. I filleted them and dried that meat, also. I began to worry about winter coming on, and my lack of clothing for hard weather. I went on another hunt with my rifle. I saw some sort of wild ass, but was not interested right now. That sighting told me that I was in Asia somewhere, I thought. I also saw some more of the wild cattle. The most interesting thing though was a family of people walking along carrying their possessions on a drag or travois. It looked to be a man and wife and their children. I walked toward them, showing my palms as the universal sign of friendship. They stopped and everyone got behind the man. I stopped at a distance and said hello in a friendly voice. My voice sounded strange, since I had not bee talking much for these last months. He motioned me closer to him and spoke in a friendly voice also. I indicated that my name was Mac; he told me his name was Eldon.

Eldon was a stocky man about 5' 7" tall, with dark complexion and the oriental tilt to his eyes. He introduced me to his wife, I assumed, Sari, and two other women. Eldon was not over 18 or 20 years old. All the women with him were at least 14 years of age. So they were either Eldon's or Sari's siblings I guessed. They were Wenna, and Silla. They were both painfully shy, and both very beautiful. They looked more like Sari, so I assumed they were her sisters.

All of them had knives at their belts, flint, not steel. Eldon had a spear in hand and several in his luggage. I invited them to camp with me and share my food. I don't know if they understood or not, but they walked with me. I was on the lookout for something to kill for a good skin and food. I saw a beautiful deer, I would probably call it an elk, I motioned that I was going to stalk it. They all kneeled and waited. I go to within about 200 yards and knelt and fired 1 shot. The elk stumbled and took a few more steps and fell. They all ran up to me and were very excited and were asking how I had killed the animal from so far, I think. I walked up to the elk and began the work of skinning and cleaning it. They all pitched in to help, and soon we were carrying it back to my camp. I built a smoky fire and began the drying process. After a second trip we had everything we were keeping back into camp. Eldon and I worked on finishing up with the meat drying. We had grilled elk and some vegetables for supper. I really needed to find a way to make pottery.

That night we all slept in my hut. I was right about the relationships as far as that went. Eldon and Sari were mated, Wenna and Silla were not. They both had a light complexion, and green eyes, but they had the tilt to them. All of the women had small breasts, but were curvy. I was trying to learn their language as much as possible. Anything that they did not have a name for, we gave the English name.

We continued with the meat drying process the next day. I went and fished at the creek mouth with the net, and caught 12 big fish. It must have been a spawning run or something. Eldon's family was impressed with the fish that I caught and we had fish for supper, and breakfast. I also filleted and dried some of them.

Our communication skills improved vastly over the next few weeks that they stayed with me. Eldon showed me how to knap flint points more efficiently and also how to make flint knives. I showed him about the darts and the atlatl. This was a very good weapon improvement for them. We hunted small game together. He helped me greatly with my stalking skills. We took advantage of the migration of a large antelope herd and killed 4 of the antelope using the darts. The extended range of the darts over a thrown spear made food procurement much simpler.

We built a hut for them to live in and another one for storage. One day while we were out hunting I asked him about Wenna and Silla, and what their plans were for their life. He laughed and told me he was wondering how long it would take me to get around to asking. I told him they were very gentle and sweet natured. He started laughing. I asked what was funny. He said, "You haven't seen Silla when she gets angry." I asked, "Do you think that she will make a poor wife because of it?" "No", he answered, "but you will have to keep her under control, or she will have you doing what she wants instead of the other way." "What about Wenna?" I asked. "She is a good one", he said. "She is very gentle and sweet, but she is not as smart as Silla." "Why don't I just ask both?" I said to him. "You are crazier than I thought you were", he said, "two wives is enough, but two sisters for wives is only for the weak minded." "I am going to talk to them about us, anyway", I told him. "What will it take to have them come to me for a wife?" I asked. "There is a bride's price that is normally paid to the father. Their father is dead, so you will need to work something out with Sari." "Okay", I said.

I brought the subject up with Wenna and Silla, that evening. I asked if they had considered taking a husband, yet. They both blushed, and Wenna said, "I am 16 years old and am nearly too old to be considered for a wife. Yes, I think about it Mac." Silla, laughing, said, "Only if the man is handsome, and smart." I told them, "I would like you to consider me as a possible suitor. I know I am not handsome, and I only have what you see to offer, but if you come to me it will be yours, as well as my heart." They were both so excited they were shaking, after what I said. They were whispering together, I heard, "He is so fine and handsome, do you think he is teasing us." I interrupted, "May I go see Sari?"

Each of them caught my hand and took me over to see Sari and Eldon. "Is this what I think?" Sari asked. "What do you think?" I answered. "Eldon has told me you have asked him about my sisters. Now I see you holding their hands. I think you want them for wives." "You are right, Sari. I would like to make a deal with you for their bride price, if they will have me", I told her. "They are holding your hands, Mac. That means they have accepted you." "I know that everything I own is not enough for even one of these wonderful girls, but I am hoping that I can work out a deal that will allow me to pay for them over the years. I know it will take that long." Sari's eyes flashed, and both girls were just about to faint they were so excited. "I see that you know them well. What will you offer for them?" She asked. I bent over near the girls' ears and told them that I did not know what a fair price to offer was. They said that 3 cattle each would be a fair price. Sari would probably take 2 each. I asked Sari if she would consider 5 cattle each for them as a fair bride price, I know it is not enough but it is all I can afford to offer. They both gulped, and tried to stand still, but could not. Sari said, "I will talk to my sisters and see if they are willing to leave Eldon and I." They went off together, whispering and giggling.

Eldon said, "That is very wise, if you can do it. I can kill 10 cattle in one day if I need to, but I would rather not. What would you do with 10 at one time?" He laughed and said that he did not know if I was telling the truth, but 10 at one time would be too many.

I started work on making a bow from the cured wood that I had put aside. I shaped and carved it, and attached a handle. The bow was about 4 feet long. I then plaited 2 long tendons together and made a string for it. I pulled it and found that it was a fairly light pull. My guess was about 30 pounds. I then made some arrows. I made several for practice with no points and 6 with points that I knapped. I finished them in 2 days. I then went and asked when they wanted the cattle to be delivered, because I wanted to have my wives with me. Wenna and Silla were very excited and looked to Sari for her answer. "You may get them any time you are ready. After the first one is delivered, you may claim your brides." I walked over to them and bent and kissed them both on the cheek, and told them that I would be back for them tomorrow evening. Silla could not hold back and hugged my neck. I hugged her back and whispered in her ear that I loved her and wanted her badly. I then set her down. "Will you hug me?" I asked Wenna. She flew into my arms and hugged me and kissed my cheek. Sari and Eldon were smiling. I left the camp area, and began practicing with my bow and arrows. I was able to hit easily at 25 yards in a few minutes. Then, I went hunting. I was able to stalk to within 20 yards of the small herd of cattle. I shot 1 in the lungs, and nothing happened except he started coughing. I knew he would go down soon. I shot another, and waited. Soon they just tipped over. I field dressed both of the cattle and went back to the camp to see if I could get a bit of help moving the meat. Eldon came with his travois, along with all 3 girls. They were pleased and amazed that I had killed two cattle so quickly. "I told them that it was because Eldon had helped me with my hunting skills." We skinned and butchered the cattle and moved them back to the campsite. I helped set up the drying racks and we began taking care of the meat. We also rendered the fat from the cattle in an earthenware container that Sari had. "Where did you get this?" I asked her. "I traded for it", she said. "It is very valuable" I said.

With the delivery of the meat, the deal was done. I asked my fiancés if they would participate in a ceremony with me. The both nodded. I explained that at my home when a man married there was a ceremony where the wives and husband vowed to be true and take care of each other. They were very interested in this ceremony. I told them that after I took a wife I would take no other unless my wives approved, and that they could take no other man unless I had died. They agreed that they liked that. They told me that in their society that a man often took a woman that was not his wife if he wanted her. "What if he gets her pregnant?" I asked. Who takes care of them?" "The woman's family takes care of them." "Who loves them and holds them at night when they are afraid or hungry?" I asked. "Women and children are too valuable to treat that way." I finished.

We had an impromptu ceremony in which I vowed to love, keep and care for them always. They vowed to love, be true and take care of me and my children always. I kissed each of them deeply at the end of the ceremony. Silla hugged against me and said, "I love that kissing, my husband." "That seals the truth of our vows with our love," I told her. Wenna and Silla both asked if we could kiss some more. I told them that I loved kissing them and that I would kiss them much more, but I thought our love was a private thing, only for us to share.

We went and moved their things into our hut. We had a big supper and then built up a big fire and I told them stories about my home and they told me about theirs.

Then we went to our hut to enjoy our wedding night. I got an old T-shirt, and washed myself and then washed each of the girls. I told them it was so I would be clean for them and them for me. We stripped off our clothes. I ogled them and they ogled me. I said, "You are both so beautiful, it takes my breath away."

Wenna said, "I was thinking the same thing, my beautiful husband." I said to Silla, "I am sorry I am not handsome enough for you my sweetheart". She started crying, "Oh, my husband, I was teasing when I said that about being handsome and smart. I think you are a beautiful man, and very smart. I love your body, and I especially love your big penis. I have never seen one like it." I started blushing. "I will try not to hurt you, I will be gentle." "I know that my husband", she said, calming sown a bit as she saw that I was not upset with her. I had to remember that humor was not very sophisticated now.

I hugged them to me and told them how much I enjoyed touching them. I said, "You are mine, now. No others any more." They both said that they had never had a man before. "How do you know I am big, then?" They said they had seen men bathing when they lived with other families. I told them I was glad I was their only man. I did not like sharing.

I asked them to tell me what they knew about sex, as all I knew was what my mother had taught me. They told me all about kissing and sucking nipples and putting my penis in them. Very simplistic, I told them about oral sex and anal sex and 3 at once. They were very interested. I told them that my mother said her favorite way was anal sex, no children that way, but she said it feels the best of all. I told them everything about the mechanics of anal and oral sex. They both said they wanted to try everything. I said I didn't think we could do it all in one night. They both laughed and said we had many nights to practice. I told them I was tired and wanted to lie down. They lay down on me and were caressing me all over, as I was with them. Wenna had a beautiful full butt, and a small waist. Her breasts were small, but had large areolas and long nipples. Silla was tinier all over than Wenna, except in the breasts; It looked like a model had been taken from Wenna and put on Silla. Of course they looked bigger on Silla, but they weren't.

I pulled Wenna to me and asked if she wanted to make love with me. She was very eager, and climbed on top of me and straddled my waist. I had a strong erection already and she was teasing it badly, I told her that I was very excited and was afraid that I would ejaculate very quickly and she would not get to enjoy our love making. Silla suggested that she suck me and then I would be better able to please them. These girls paid attention when I talked to them. I said I would like that. Silla got Wenna off me and she started sucking me, and I told her what I liked. She was an apt pupil and I blasted off into her mouth, she swallowed as much as she could as some squirted out onto my stomach. Wenna quickly licked that up and started giggling, saying you taste good my husband. "Did you like that?" Silla asked me. "Yes, my sweet, very much, I hope you did", I said. "I loved it. You taste so good". She said.

I kissed them both for a while, and sucked their nipples gently like a nursing baby. "Oh!" Wenna said. "If your sons and daughters suck my nipples that good I will never wean them." I kissed my way up her neck to her face and kissed her lips and thrust my tongue into her mouth. She started sucking on my tongue. This girl kissed like an Olympic champion. I broke the kiss and told her that I loved kissing her. Silla said, "My turn, Wenna." Silla also kissed like she enjoyed it very much. I kissed her face neck and ears, and then moved down to her breasts. I nuzzled her and sucked her nipple gently. She grabbed my head and pulled it to her breast hard. She went off like a firecracker. I reached to her mound and fondled her clitoris to help extend her orgasm. It lasted about 2 minutes, and she fainted. I held her close to me and waited for her to wake up. She stayed out for about 3 minutes, and waked up saying. "Oh, my husband is it always that good?" "I don't know baby, you are my first women, also", I answered.

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