Erics and Ninas Ch. 01

It was the usual corporate bash, a very large dining room full of round tables each seating six, a mix of couples and singles waiting to be fed and then entertained by a band. Eric entered the room and cast his eye around, looking for the table with his number on it.

"Hi everyone." He said to the others already seated as he sat at his designated table.

"Hi." The others replied.

"Wine?" Asked the man sitting opposite him.

"Please." He replied, holding up his glass.

"What do you think?" Asked the woman sitting next to him.

"Yes, it's nice." He replied after tasting it.

"I think we should all introduce ourselves." The man who had poured the drinks suggested.

That was the evening Eric met Nina and Nina met Eric.

* * * * * *

Ten years later Eric and Nina Bloom were flying from New York to England on business together.

"This will be the first time you have been home in how many years?" Nina asked her husband.

"Fifteen I reckon." He replied.

"Are you looking forward to seeing your homeland again?"

"Not especially. But as long as I am with you, anywhere is nice to be."

"You're only saying that because I'm rubbing your cock." She whispered.

Which was why Eric had a blanket on his lap. Not because he was cold, but because his wife had gotten his cock out of his pants and was gently massaging it.

"I think we need to go to the bathroom." He whispered back.

"Honestly honey." She replied, "I don't think I can do that any more. The last time we tried to do it on a plane you got such a cramp."

"Yes." He chuckled softly, "remember that stewardess knocking on the door and asking if everything was okay?"

"You had screamed pretty loud."

"I had."

Nina moved her hand up and down a little faster.

"Nice?" She asked.

"Mmm, yes." Eric replied.

Eric closed his eyes and basked in the feeling of his love's hand bringing him off.

"Oh, don't stop." He moaned softly, "please don't stop."

"Have I ever?"

"No, you're a good girl."

A minute later, he gave a grunt and his hips thrust involuntarily as he shot his load onto the underside of the blanket.

"There he goes." Chuckled Nina.

"I owe you one." Eric told her as she took her hand away and held it to her lips.

"In the hotel, later." She replied after she had sucked the residue of his climax from her hand.

* * * * * *

"OH YES!" Shouted Nina as Eric used his tongue to repay his debt to her later that day.

"You don't squirt as much as you used to." He told her as he came up from between her legs, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

"And you don't produce as much cum as much as you used to." She replied, "I guess we are just getting old."

* * * * * *

"It must be up here." Nina said as Eric turned off the main road and onto what was little more than a track.

"Not the sort of place you would happen upon, is it?" He replied.

After more than a hundred metres their destination came into view.

"Impressive." Eric said as the house they were looking for appeared before them.

"Big and rambling and shabby." Was Nina's reply.

Eric stopped the car they had rented at the gates to the house, got out and went to them.

"Is there a bell?" Nina asked.

"No." Replied Eric. "But the gates aren't locked. I'll push them open and we'll go in."

* * * * * *

"Hello." Said the old man who opened the front door of the house in response to Eric's knocking. "Are you the Blooms?"

"Yes." Eric replied. "I'm Eric and this is my wife Nina."

"Jericho Moss." The old man replied as he pulled the door fully open and stepped back to allow them in. "I am so glad you came."

Eric and Nina stood in the large hallway and looked about them. The place had the look of something that had been allowed to decay through lack of use rather than through storm or flood.

"Will you take tea?" Jericho asked.

"That would be nice." Nina answered.

"This way, please." Jericho said, leading them towards his kitchen.

Although shabby, the large kitchen was clean and functional. Jericho busied himself making the tea and Eric and Nina sat at the long wooden table.

"Will you be in England long?" Jericho asked as he poured boiling water into a teapot.

"No." Replied Eric. "Just long enough to complete the contract."

"I take it that my patent has been approved."

"Yes. Our principal is very keen to get you to sign over the rights of production."

"I take it that once I have done that, my royalties will be guaranteed?"

"Yes." Replied Nina. "And we have an initial payment for you in my briefcase."

"Lovely." Said Jericho as he placed cups and saucers on the table.

"Do you live alone?" Eric asked as Jericho poured the tea.

"Yes. I do have a woman in a couple of times a week who cooks for me and does my laundry. But I am so busy with my projects that I never get lonely."

"Well." Said Eric after he had drunk his tea, "we might as well get down to business straight away."

"Excellent." Said Jericho.

"Would you show us around your house?" Nina asked after the business had been conducted. "I've always wanted to see a British country house."

"I would love to." Jericho replied, "and you must stay for supper. Mrs. Hobbs has left a very nice shepherd's pie. I told her that I was expecting guests and she has done more than enough for all of us."

* * * * * *

"Mmm." Said Nina as she put a forkfull of pie to her lips, "Mrs. Hobbs knows her cooking."

"Agreed." Said Eric as he pushed another forkfull into his mouth.

"I am so glad you like it." Said Jericho. "Stay the night and after breakfast I shall show you something that might interest you."

* * * * * *

"That was a very good pie." Said Nina as she undressed for bed.

"Mmm, yes it was." Agreed Eric. "But there is one pie that I still prefer."

"Oh, and what pie is that?"

"Your pussy pie." Eric replied as he took hold of his wife and pushed her back onto the big soft bed in the big comfortable guest room they had been given.

"Oh Eric!" Nina cried in mock surprise as she landed on the bed, opening her legs wide as she did so.

Eric put his face between her thighs and pushed his tongue between her labia. She let out a sigh as she felt the familiar feeling of her husband servicing her clitoris.

"You know just how I like it." She told him as he stimulated her sex, giving her that lovely feeling in the base of her tummy that she liked so much.

Eric worked away on her with his tongue for some minutes and then she came.

"Oh fuck! Oh Eric! Oh yes!" She cried as her body went into spasm and she wetted his face.

"Was I good?" He asked as he came up from between her quivering thighs.

"As you always are." She replied, "now put that cock inside me."

Eric moved up the bed and covered her. She put her hand down between them, took his erection in her hand and guided it to her dripping slot.

"Ooooh." They murmured in concert as he slipped effortlessly up inside her.

"Kiss me." She told him.

Their lips met and they began to snog forcefully as he thrust his meat in and out of her. He went slowly at first, but gradually built up speed until he was ramming himself in and out as fast as he could manage.

"Hmmmph!" He grunted, his mouth still clamped to hers.

"Mmmmm." She replied as she felt him spilling his seed inside her.

"Thank you my darling." He said as he rolled off of her and lay panting next to her.

"You were having a little trouble finishing." She told him.

"I guess I'm getting old." He replied.

* * * * * *

The Blooms breakfasted in Jericho's kitchen.

"Would you like to see where I do my work?" Jericho asked as they sat drinking their morning coffee.

"Yes please." Eric replied.

"Then follow me." Jericho said as he got up from the table.

Eric and Nina got up and followed him through a door in the kitchen and along a wide corridor. They passed through a door and into a large room with high windows.

"How long have you known each other?" Jericho asked as they stood in what was his workshop-slash-laboratory which occupied the east wing of his house.

"Ten years." They replied in unison, looking lovingly at each other.

"So you were what? In your forties when you met?"

"Forty-five." Replied Nina, "we are both fifty-five now."

"Any regrets?"

"Only that we never met sooner." Said Eric.

"What would you say if I told you that I could let you meet as teenagers?"

"How?" Asked Nina.

"Are you going to tell us that you have a time machine?" Asked Eric, "and that you can send us back to when we were younger?"

"Not exactly." Replied Jericho.

"What then?" Asked Nina.

Jericho picked up an old photograph from his desk and held it for Nina to look at.

"Do you see her?" He asked, pointing to one of the people in the photo.

"My goodness!" Exclaimed Nina, "she looks exactly like me, only when I was much younger! Look Eric!"

Jericho handed the photo over to Eric.

"It is you!" He cried, "she looks exactly like that picture of you in your school yearbook."

"And look here." Said Jericho handing another photo over.

Both Eric and Nina's eyes widened in surprise as they looked at the photo. The subject was a young man in military uniform looking straight at the camera.

"I do not believe this!" Cried Eric, "he looks exactly like me!"

"You aged eighteen." Said Nina.

"Who are they?" Asked Eric.

"Nina and Eric." Jericho replied, "Nina was a maid in this house and Eric was the nephew of Sir Digby Harrup, third Earl of Smogden, who owned this house at the beginning of the twentieth century."

"Uncanny." Said Eric.

"Would you like to meet him?" Jericho asked Nina as she looked at the picture of the young soldier.

"Is he still living?"

"No, he died a long time ago."

"I don't understand."

"I'm not sure I do either. But if you go through that door." Jericho said, pointing to a door at one end of his laboratory, "something extraordinary will occur."

Nina went towards the door.

"When you come out the other side." Jericho told her, "make sure you mark where the door is for when you want to come back."

"Are you coming with me?" She asked.

"It is better if you go alone." Jericho replied, "Eric should wait here for you as well."

"Is it dangerous?" Eric asked, a hint of concern in his voice.

"There is an element of danger in everything." Jericho replied.

"Perhaps it would be better if I went first." Eric said to Nina.

"No, I'll go." She replied, "if I run into any danger, I'll come straight back."

"Okay. But if you are not back in half an hour I am coming to look for you."

"Remember." Said Jericho, "make sure you mark where you come out the other side."

"Be careful." Said Eric as Nina turned the doorknob, opened the door and stepped through.

"She will be alright, won't she?" Said Eric as Nina closed the door behind her.

"Oh, I think so." Replied Jericho, smiling widely.

* * *

Nina found herself back in the hall.

'It is so different.' She thought as she looked around, 'everything is clean and there is no dust. The cobwebs are gone too.'

She walked along the hall and looked in a mirror that was hanging over a small table.

'Oh!' She exclaimed silently when she saw her reflection.

The person she was looking at was her, only her when she was eighteen years of age. She was no longer dressed in her business suit, but a below-the-knee length black dress with a white apron on the front.

'The girl in the photo.' She thought to herself.

"Nina!" Came a call from along the hall, "please help Master Robert with his luggage."

"Eric?" She called in reply when she turned to see who had called her, "is that you?"

The man who had spoken to her certainly looked like her husband, but he was her husband from about five years before. He had more hair and a slightly less bulging stomach.

"What?" The Eric lookalike replied.

"Oh, nothing." Nina said back.

"Now, come along, look lively." The Eric said to her, "master Robert is waiting."

Nina walked briskly across the hallway to the large front door which was open, letting in the light of what seemed to be a warm summer day.

The Eric walked slightly in front of her and they went outside where a motor car was parked on the gravel in front of the house.

"Here he is." Said the Eric as the rear door of the car was opened by the driver and a young man got out.

'Oh my goodness!' Exclaimed Nina silently, 'it's Eric!'

The man who had stepped from the car was Nina's husband, but this incarnation was in his mid-to-late twenties. Nina had seen a photo of Eric taken by his friend on holiday years before and the young man looked exactly like that.

"Hello Sidders!" Called the young Eric, who Nina now knew as Robert.

"Master Robert." The older Eric replied. "Hughes is away, as are nearly all the men, so the new maid will carry your luggage for you."

Nina stepped forward.

"Oh no." Said Robert, "we cannot have a young lady carrying heavy luggage. I shall carry it myself. Perhaps she will bring my umbrella and walking stick."

"Very well sir. Nina, bring the umbrella and stick from the taxi-cab and take them to master Robert's room."

"Yes Sidders." Nina replied.

The older Eric gave her the sternest look she had ever seen. His face went red and his hands formed into fists.

"Oh ho!" Robert called out, "is the new maid being a little familiar?"

"It is mister Evans to you, young lady." The older Eric said through gritted teeth.

"I am sorry sir." Nina replied, feeling herself blush with embarrassment.

She hurried across the gravel to the taxi and took out the umbrella and walking stick that were inside it. She kept her head down as she hurried back and followed Robert through the hallway to the stairs.

"I take it my room is ready." Robert said to her as she followed him up.

"I think so." She replied.

Robert opened a door and went into his room. Nina followed him in.

"Ah yes, just as It always is." He said as he walked over to his bed and sat down on it.

Nina looked around her. The room was large and airy, with long heavy drapes drawn back to let in the sunshine. A large bed sat in the middle of the room with a dressing table, chair and wardrobe to one side.

"How long have you been here?" Robert asked.

"A very short time." Nina replied.

"Settling in well?"

"I'm not sure."

"Only, letting Sidders pet name drop like that was a bit of a faux pas, wasn't it?"

"When I heard you call him by it, I thought that was his name."

"Sidney Evans, butler. Faithful servant to my dear papa. Only his nearest and dearest chums get to call him Sidders."

"Oh."

"Come and sit." Robert said, patting the bed next to him.

Nina crossed the room and sat.

"You are very pretty." He told her.

'And you are gorgeous.' She thought in reply.

"Do you have a young man?" He asked, putting his hand just above her left knee.

"Not yet." She replied in a husky voice.

It was the voice she used when she and Eric did their little role-plays, the voice that he told her always got him excited.

"You minx." Robert replied, taking hold of her chin and turning her head towards him.

"What are you doing?" She asked in the same voice.

"This." He said as he leaned towards her and put his lips to hers.

She opened her mouth and let him put his tongue in. She felt his hand move up her leg, pushing her skirt up. She put her hand on his crotch and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"My goodness!" He said as he pulled away from the embrace, "you are a forward little thing."

"Perhaps I have been waiting for this for a while." She replied, looking into his eyes.

They both stood up and took off their clothes.

'It is him alright.' Nina thought as she looked at Robert.

Nina knew every inch of her husband's body and despite it being much younger it was still very much the one she knew.

"You are a beauty." He told her as he looked at her, his erection standing out from his body like a pink flag pole.

"Lick me." She told him as she flopped back onto the bed and opened her legs.

He got down between her young thighs and began to use his tongue on her. She moaned softly to start with, but within a minute or so was crying out loudly for him to make her come.

"Oh God yes!" She cried out, "oh yes, yes, yes!"

Her body convulsed and she pounded her fists on the bed as she had an orgasm the intensity of which she had not experienced for over thirty years.

"You really are a minx." Robert said as he emerged, face dripping with juice, from between her legs.

"Put your cock in me." She ordered him.

He climbed over her and put his poker-stiff penis at her hole. They moaned in unison as he filled her with his meat.

"Now fuck me." She told him.

He needed no more instruction. He began to thrust rapidly.

"Oh yes!" She cried as he filled her and withdrew from her time after time.

"OH!" He cried.

He stopped moving, his cock buried in her up to the hilt. She felt his hot seed filling her as she lay under him.

"He's coming." She said with a smile.

"Oh Nina." Robert said as he emptied his balls inside her.

After he had regained his composure, Robert rolled off of her and lay next to her.

"I'll make sure that Sidney doesn't punish you for your mistake." He told her.

"Yes, you will." She replied, knowing that he was under her control now.

There was a knock at the door.

"Yes, who is it?" Robert called out.

"Miss Soames." Came the reply, "your father requests that you attend him at your earliest convenience."

"Ten minutes, miss Soames." Robert replied, "I'll be with him in ten minutes."

"I suppose it is time for me to go." Said Nina as she got up from the bed and began to pick up her clothes.

"Here." Said Robert, handing her a handkerchief, "put this in your undergarments. We don't want you dripping on the floor."

"You flatter yourself." She replied as she took it from him.

But she had to admit, he had put quite a lot in her.

* * * * * *

'Now, where was it?' Nina asked herself as she hurried along the hall.

She found the door through which she had entered the hall and opened it. She took a quick look to her left and right, made sure no-one was about and stepped through.

"You're back!" Cried Eric as he watched his wife step into the laboratory.

"Well?" Asked Jericho.

"I only came back to tell you that everything is fine." She replied, "and that I am going back there."

"Now?" Asked Eric.

"Yes. Now."

Nina turned and walked back through the door.

"Shall I go with her?" Eric asked.

"Not yet." Jericho replied, "I think she needs a bit more time."

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