Review next chapter up soon. Sorry if this is short, or long. Just so that it is clear for everyone, Thanks to Star being magical, Marco has traveled back in time to before his parents met and bumped into his mother. And she falls head over heels for him. Much to his discomfort, Marco is trying to get back in contact with Star but they are seperated and survive his Moms advances. I just wanted to jump straight to the point so this is all just backstory.

Time, 18 years after Angie Diaz was born. Place a senior high school dance. Characters Marco Diaz and his one day to be mother Angie.

Marco was adjusting his tie wondering why he let Star talk him into going through with this terrible plan. After all shouldn't he be trying to avoid something like this? He really shouldn't be going through with this. He glanced over at the shorter young woman that he was encouraging. He felt terrible doing this to her, but on the plus side it was only for tonight. She would get over it and meet his Dad in college and they would have a great life together.

All he had to do was live through this terrible plan that Star had come up with. Which was to counteract her earlier plan. Which was because she had the great idea to go time travelling, and getting the two of them stranded back in the past way before either of them were born. In the same town that his mom lived in when she was a teenager.

And they got seperated and could only get in contact via text messages until she found a way to actually swing back around and pick him up, because time travel sucked.

Long story short she hit him with her car, freaked out and apologized over and over, nursed him back to health, fell for him hard and insisted that he stay at her house and eat her food while he kept on trying to get back in contact with Star. Which meant that now they were at a boring high school dance because he could not just break his moms heart. He was not that cruel of a person, at least he really hoped that he wasn't. He glanced back down at the shorter woman. She did look very lovely.

She had not blossomed as much as she would in later years, but at eighteen years old she was young, with clear skin, long hair that fell to just below her shoulders, a cute rounded face, full perky breasts that seemed to bounce whenever she walked and a trim waste and belly. Her legs were strong from working out and the power of youth and she had an adorable little rear which he would describe as hot (IF IT WASN'T ON HIS MOM!)

Angie caught Marco's eye and smiled nervously, he had never known his mother to be so nervous before. But she blushed and stuttered at times and fiddled with her dress. Then again she was a million times better then Marco who had been trying really hard not to look directly at her, because the make up that she was wearing was accentuating her beauty. Sure his mom was cute from his time line, but seeing her so young and full of life made him feel weird and strange and pleasent, which should have been setting off alarm bells in his mind, but he just couldn't help it! He was young! And confused! And full of hormones!

"Marco? Is everything okay?" She shyly asked looking up at the tall strapping young man, Marco had begun to work out and muscles had started to form, along with all of the crazy fights that Star constantly dragged him into, he was lucky to be alive half of the time. He gulped and stuttered out a few things trying to adjust his tie and not look at how lovely she was when the disco ball flashed over her face, for some reason disco was a really big thing these days.

"It is okay." SHe said taking his shoulder in her hands and squeezing it, she had small lovely hands that were painted a bright shade of red. To match her lipstick and her dress. She tried to look him in the eyes and MArco was constantly looking anywhere else.

'Where are you Star?' He thought to himself as he tapped his feet and willed himself to ignore the natural smell of her perfume and what smelt like baby powder beneath that. 'Get me out of this dream-nightmare-definitely a nightmare. A dream means I am enjoying this and I am not!'

Marco heard a small sniff from beside him and looked to see that she had wiped at her eyes and nose a little bit with a napkin that she had taken from home. He knew that his mom's parent's did not spend a lot of time around the house but seeing how little that there was there, and how much she had latched onto him in the few days that he had been there...Marco felt bad for his Mom, he knew how hard it was to be an only child, and he also knew why his parents filled the house with foriegn exchange students.

They felt lonely.

"I think that I am going to get some punch!" Marco announced to Angie before pushing off of the wall and walking into the dance floor before Angie could respond. He would give her a nice night, not a great one but an okay one, and then he would go back to his time line and leave this place far behind and see his parents again. He kept on telling himself that as he scooped up some glasses of punch and turned back around to return to Angie.

He paused and observed, there was a few girls standing nearby Angie and were gossiping about something, Angie was watching him with a smile on her face and raised a hand and gave a little wave. Marco smiled and waved back, he then stiffened, he couldn't do something like that! It would just make her like him more! When would he realize that he had to stop being such a nice guy!

Marco for some reason kept on waving before frowning. There was one of the creepy guys walking towards his mom...or Angie as he had to remember to call her. There were a ton of macho creeps in this school, and they for some reason always zeroed in where they were not welcome. He frowned and began to pick up his pace, Angie was in a state where she would be looking for someone, and it had to be anyone besdies those creeps. Especially the snot nosed looking one who was zeroing in on his mom like a dog after a chunk of meat.

"-To Dance?" The guy said leaning against the wall and trapping Angie in the corner, keeping her boxed in. She was mumbling something before smiling and pushing past him as Marco arrivied.
"Sorry but my date is here!" She called over her shoulder. Marco placed the glasses of punch to the side and grabbed her hand as she reached him.
"Want to dance?" He asked his mother causing her to break out into a grin.
"I would love to!" She said excitedly, he pulled her onto the dance floor just as the fast songs ended and the slow ones began. He kicked himself for choosing that one, it would mean that she could-

Lean her head against his chest and hold onto his waste with a smile on her face, oblivious to the stuttering sweating nervousness of the boy that she was more or less spooning. Marco gulped audibly enough for her to hear. She looked up with a sad smile.
"It is okay if you want to leave, I won't mind. There are much prettier girls then me here. I hit you with my car and I compeltely understand if you want to leave."
"What? No!" Marco said nervously, his hands were resting on her thin hips as they swayed back and forth connected at the hips. They were not that much different from the many other couples that were all around them having the time of their life. He was sure that a ton of them were already running off for some extra fun.

"Marco it is okay, I completely understand."
"No way. Angie I am not here because I want to make you feel better, or because I think that you owe me anything. I am here because I genuinely like you, you are great!" Angie giggled in a girlish way that he had never heard before which made him shiver with delight at the sound of it. She leaned forward and stood on her tiptoes with her lips parted just enough to invite him forwards.

"You are so sweet."
"Come on, what can I do to prove it to you mo-Angie!"

"You could prove it to me by kissing me right now." She said breathlessly. Marco did not even hesitate and leaned downwards to lock lips with his younger blushing mom. Angie gasped before wrapping her arms around his head and neck and pulling him in all the deeper. His hands around her hips and her fingers wrapped in his hair. He knew that he should pull away, to break it off, this was not fair, not to him and certainly not to Angie...

But she tasted so good that he wanted to taste her. He dipped his tongue inside of her mouth and heard her moan lovingly. She was grinning, he could tell and was rubbing her leg on the back of his knees. Marco finally pulled away with a small line of drool connecting their panting faces together. Marco licked his lips and she blinked widely and smiled all the larger.

"Let's go back to my place." She said eagerly. Marco nodded, he knew that this was wrong but this was moving so fast, he had to do it before he went completely nuts. His cock was beginning to stir and he saw his mom not as a mom but as a woman. A woman who needed love. And he was going to be the one to give it to her.

The two of them ran through the night, Angie giggled and Marco laughed right along to convince himself that this was not insane, that this was normal. And the longer that it went on the more natural it actually seemed.

They got to the house where he kissed ehr again on the front porch pulling her curvy body close to his own. He was so incredibly hard that he was almost ripping his pants. She grabbed him and actually mounted him on the front steps wrapping her legs around his waste. He had to hold onto her ass cheeks and gave them a nervous little squeeze causing her to peep and then sqeual in happiness.

They crashed through the front hall, upstairs and finally landed on her bed, Marco began to tear at his clothing like he was a wild animal trapped in it, he tore at it as if he was a newlywed man abotut to finally take his wife.

Angie pulled off her shoes and stockings before gripping the zipper on the side of her bust. Marco knew that this should have been the time to say no and turn back, but he just couldn't help himself anymore. So he was the one who reached down and unzipped it for her, exposing her thin lace bra and then dragging it down further to her panties.

He reached down and slide them off with his thumbs completely exposing her to him. She was wet, but he knew a way to make her wetter, he licked two of his fingers and took her free hand in one of his while he eased his hand into her dripping wet sex. She gasped and thrust backwards against him as she ground against his hand and began to hyperventatlate.

Marco was no virgin, Jackie Lynn Thomas had taught him a ton, and he used everything that he could think of to make this the best sex that he could manage. Angie gasped as his fingers teased at her pussy lips, exposing her pinkness and the desire within, he did not need any teasing, he was already erect, and the zipper on his pants was under so much pressure that it was starting to tear the zipper apart. He knew that this was what he was going to do to her insides. But Angie had stopped being his mother and became a horny desperate woman long ago. And he knew he was the one to give it to her.

She groaned and gripped her bed sheets as she began to orgasm, her breasts heaving in their confines until they finally reached up and tore it away together. Marco leaned down and kissed her on the lips before removing his dripping fingers from her wet sex. He gripped his shaft and moved it to her cunt, he gasped as he pushed hte head in. She groaned and then gasped and blushed even harder as he began to push his plump cock deep into her pussy depths. She was groaning before he paused. He had reached her barrier, if he broke that...

She smiled and nodded encouragingly at him. He grunted before slamming himself through. She grunted and winced and a little bit of blood leaked out. The two lay there waiting for her to get used to his sheer size, her pussy walls gripping down on him before she finally nodded and he began to fuck her again. Slow powerful thrusts, her silk like pussy was draining him of all his self control or safeness.

He did not care that they were related or that she was so young or that he was probably going to regret this. All he cared about was the gorgeous young woman beneath him reacting so positively to his balls slapping against her tight perky ass and his shaft stabbing her repeatedly. He was lost in a haze of joy and pleasure, the pressure was starting to build upwards within him, he could feel his balls tightening. She was still kissing him passionately, tears in her eyes and a smile on her face.

They had been silent except for gasping and choking back screams of lust, their panting was getting louder until Angie finally broke the kiss and held onto his neck gasping for air.
"I love you!" She cried out Marco groaned out a response that obvioulsy pleased her as he unloaded load after load of sperm into her womb and flooded her pussy.

"I love you." He responded before kissing a cheek.

The two lay in each others arms in the post orgasmic golden glow. They were huffing each others breaths and just smiling while holding hands. Nothing could destroy this moment.

Until an enormous portal appeared over the bed and Star's head was poking through while shouting at him, her hands outstretched and magic bouncing everywhere.
"MARCO! COME ON! WE NEED TO GET YOU BACK HOME! THE FUTURE NEEDS YOU!" She was shouting and reaching for him, unconcerned that he was naked, sweaty and wrapped in bedsheets with a large erection making a tent.
"STAR! WAIT!" He shouted. Angie was gripping him and screaming asking what was happening as objects began to fly around the room. Marco tried to explain to say that he had to go but he loved her, but the wind was picking up and neither could hear. She just grabbed a hold of his feet and screamed as MArco was pulled into the future.

Marco fell out of the portal with the blankets held tightly against his crotch. He then turned around and caught the screaming Angie as she fell out of the portal. Star was pouting from where she was doing the spell, she had instantly recognized who he was with, but instead of being angry she looked to be more jealous then anything else, and was side eyeing Angie very suspiciously.

"You have a lot of nerve Diaz, especially after all I did to get you back home to the future."

Angie was looking around herself in shock at the world at the future, she probably expected flying cars. Which must have been dissapointing.
"You are from the future?" Angie said in amazement and shock as MArco began to rearrange the covers around his hips and then when they were tight he reached to Angie and began to rearrange them around her so that they draped over her shoulders and hugged her hips enough that her ass would not be hanging out in the wind.

She scooted closer to him and snuggled up to him, her face still very red from the lovemaking and the heat of the bedroom that the two of them had just left.
"This is the future?" Angie said again in amazement as she spun around in a small circle. Marco nodded as Star stared on in annoyance before walking forwards and snuggling up to his other side and wrapping her arm around his waste.

"I missed you while you were in the past. You could have texted more." She complained and shot a look at young Angie Diaz. Angie caught it before walking forwards and wrapping against Marco, he could feel both of them pressing into him, their tight bodies just hardly seperated from him. He gulped before turning back to his house, it was still at least familiar to him.

"Look let's just get inside before my parents wake up and-" Marco opened the door and paused in amazement, it was his house but it was different, very different. Especially the woman sitting at the table in only a very short pink bathrobe that showed off all of her legs and would probably show off half of her ass cheeks if she stood up.

Angie Diaz looked younger, hotter, sexier, and fuller then ever before. She looked at her younger counterpart wrapped up in bedsheets that were slowly being stained with cum, at the embarassed, blushing and slightly jealous Star Butterfly, and at the young stud before her. She looked at Marco with a grim smile and a blush before gesturing to the table.

"I think that we need to have a talk."

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