Time Jumper
Copyright© 2009 by aubie56
Chapter 3
Time Travel Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Billy Artemis, 16 years old, was time-jumped from 2015 to 2297. He wound up in a government orphanage with a female roommate who proceeded to teach him all he needed to know about sex. That double bed in their room really came in handy. Billy was a computer genius and had no trouble hacking into the local computers. Join him and his harem as they become filthy rich and a force in society before Billy is 25.
Caution: This Time Travel Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Consensual Science Fiction Time Travel Post Apocalypse Humor Polygamy/Polyamory Safe Sex Oral Sex Pregnancy Violence
One morning Hazel had a funny look in her eye, and she was kind of skittish when I asked about her problem. She beat around the bush for a good 10 minutes before she finally came out with what was bothering her. I seems that she has a sister in our same orphanage that has just lost her roommate because he turned 18. The sister's problem was that she didn't see anybody that she wanted to replace him with. Therefore, Hazel wanted to know if Suzy could move in with us!
She said that the management had no problem with that, and they would even supply us with a bigger bed. She claimed that our room was large enough for another person, even with the king size bed. I asked if she really wanted to do this, and she insisted that she did. In fact, she had already told her sister how great the sex was with me, and she knew how much Suzy was going to enjoy fucking me! Hell, I'm a growing boy, especially down there, so I had no trouble agreeing to her plan.
Apparently, I was the only one who hadn't known about the change in room assignments because Suzy and the bed arrived at almost exactly the same time. Suzy moved right in, and Hazel insisted that we try out the new bed. You know how easily I am led, so I had my clothes off before the bed was completely made up. Hazel and Suzy were not far behind. Suzy was 17 and due to be shipped out in a few months, so Hazel didn't want to waste any time.
By now, Hazel had me broken in real good, so I knew what to do to help Suzy along, though she didn't need much prompting either. Hey, this was great! I worked on Suzy's nipples, sucking and flogging with my tongue, while Hazel warmed me up by sucking on my cock. She knew better than to deep throat me so that I wouldn't blast off before I was inside Suzy, but Hazel had me timed to the second with all of the practice that she'd had blowing me.
I was well primed by the time I got between Suzy's thighs, and so was she. I slid right in to bump her cervix just enough so that we both knew that I had hit bottom. Suzy said that my cock was a little bit longer and thicker than the one on her former roommate, so she was getting a real charge from me. It didn't take long for me to blast away, and this triggered a tremendous climax from Suzy. She squeezed my cock so tight that I was momentarily afraid that she might pinch it off, but she relaxed again before I said anything, so that crisis was passed without hurting Suzy's feelings.
Suzy used her mouth to clean me off while I worked on Hazel's clit. Suzy had me hard again in no time, and Hazel was about ready to blow her cork by the time I climbed between her legs. Hazel orgasmed three times before I was able to come again, but neither one of us complained. However, I could see that Suzy was a little bit jealous. All three of us cuddled afterward, and Suzy calmed down when she realized that she was going to get another chance as soon as I had recovered a little bit.
Damn! Here I was, just short of 17, and I already had a harem! The only sour note was that all three of us were wondering what we would do when Suzy reached her 18th birthday. Oh, well, I was sure that the girls would think of something.
Now that the kiddie porn problem was in hand, Sam Anderson wanted me to return to the original question of tracking down fraud in the training system. I looked at the computer memory of each of the 38 other orphanages in my region. Some of the orphanages looked clean, but 19 were definitely suspicious. None of them were as blatant as our place, but all 19 needed checking out.
The way we finally worked the investigation was that I would identify some fishy looking training programs, based on the computer records, and Sam Anderson would direct some discrete inquiries and interviews. That way, he was able to pick off enough fraud to make the whole system nervous.
After finishing the computer search of my region, I made a quick scan of the other 11 regions. The grapevine had apparently warned them that somebody was checking their computers, so I found evidence of record modifications as people tried to cover their tracks. A couple of computers were so clumsily altered that they crashed, and a maintenance crew was sent out from headquarters to get the computers back on line. I got into them before any more changes could be made, and I found that the situation was as bad as it had been at my site.
The upshot was that, by the time my investigation was complete, approximately 10% of the orphanage system's local management was under arrest for fraud and/or child pornography. Even two regional managers had been caught with their fingers in the cookie jar, including the manager of my region. This was the one who had originally asked who had hired Confidential Investigations, LLC.
All of this took some time and Suzy had reached her 18th birthday and was due to be expelled from the orphanage system. This was when the girls came up with their brainstorm. There was a provision in the rules that if a client of the orphanage had a legitimate job offer, he or she could be released from the orphanage system before that person's 18th birthday. Since Confidential Investigations, LLC was now a real company and Hazel and I were full employees of said company, we could apply for release and set up our own household. Hooray! That's what we did.
We found a house with Mr. Elliot's help and had enough money from our company that we could put forth a significant down payment on the house. The girls bought the furniture, and we were able to move in—all three of us. Plural marriages were now legal, so we three got married. Sam Anderson sponsored me and Thomas Elliot sponsored Hazel so that we could get around the legal technicalities. We had a nice wedding, but had to put off a honeymoon because we were just too busy with more investigations. Suzy was now a half-time employee of Confidential Investigations so that she had a regular income, too. This simplified the credit questions.
Suzy was more the domestic type, so she took over running the house in the morning and getting Hazel and me off to work on time. She came to the office in the afternoon and took care of some of the routine correspondence that was becoming a burden. The number of government forms that had to be kept up to date was atrocious!
We had pretty well cleaned up the orphanage system part of the Dept. of Human Resources, now, there was just the maintenance routine to be followed. Hazel learned to do that part and released me to go after other fish in the stream. I pointed out to Sam Anderson that we were not working up to our potential if we stuck with just the orphanages, now that we had busted the fraud and kiddie porn operations. I asked to be allowed to investigate other branches of the Department, since this was the largest department in government, next to the military. It only took a couple of days to get approval, so I was off to the races.
The Department of Human Resources handled immigration and naturalization matters, so that looked like a good place to look for fraud. Now that Canada, USA, and Mexico had merged into one country called North America, immigration had become a major concern. The Earth's population had fallen to less than one billion following the disaster of 2039, and it had only grown to a little more than two billion since then. There were 24 official immigration ports of entry, and every one of them was an almost perfect place for graft and fraud.
I had no specific place I wanted to check first, so I let the random number generator in the computer choose for me. Its first choice was Halifax. I got a memory dump of their computer and sifted through the junk to look at the official files. I had no idea that so many people came into the country through what I had assumed was an out-of-the-way entry point just set up for the convenience of a few northern Europeans.
According to the computer records, 2,719 people had come through that gate, alone. I was skeptical and wondered why there would be so many people entering through Halifax. Then I looked at the roster of employees at that location. So many people were coming in that they had 18 temporary employees listed on the roster, along with seven regulars. That really looked odd to me, so I asked Sam Anderson to have someone take a look.
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