1. I am the Fountain of Youth - pt. 2


    Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Blowjob, Erotica, Incest, Mature, Romance, Teen Male / Female, Young, Author: Goosebump, Rating: 97.4, Source: sexstories.com

    She held the photo-album in her hands. She opened it to the first picture. It was a black and white picture of what looked like Ellis Island. I saw a group of immigrants standing in line to see a man at a desk. They all held briefcases and some of the women were covered in that kind of shawl I can’t help but associate with some Russian babushka. My mom asked, “Do you see it?” “Is one of our ancestors in this picture?” She smiled. “Kind of.” She pointed out one of the women in line. I took a closer look. She looked like a carbon-copy of my sister. “She looks just like Maddie!” I took the book into my own hands and held it closer. “Is that my great-grandmother… uh… is that Maddie’s great-grandmother?” I couldn’t hold it in my head that I was adopted. My mom said, “That’s my grandmother, actually… but it’s Maddie.” My brow furrowed. I thought it was just a joke that didn’t land. “Right, Maddie’s your grandma.” She nodded her head. “Maddie’s my grandmother.” She flipped the page and I saw a picture of the same woman, apparently my sister Maddie, in New York. She was still the same age as the last photo, the same age as I now knew her - 24. But suddenly now she had a child of about 10-11. Pointing to the child, I said, “you’re saying that’s Ellie?” My grandmother Ellie being in her 60s now, I couldn’t really see too much similarity between her and this child. “See for yourself.” She kept turning the pages into the future and with each turn I saw the girl get older and older. She ...
    aged at an incredibly slow pace through the decades. Maddie didn’t seem to age at all. After what must have been 60 years, from 1880 to around World War 2, this girl had turned into a woman not much older than 30. And she definitely looked like she could be my grandmother. “Mom, what the fuck is going on?” My mom didn’t really answer my question. Instead she said, “Here’s the big shocker.” She flipped one more page. Now in Ellie’s hands was another child. A girl. “That’s you?” My mom nodded her head. “This picture must have been taken in the 40s. That would make you over 80 years old! I know you guys have ‘good genes,’ but what you’re saying is impossible.” “Well, technically you could attribute it to genes. Your sisters, your aunts, and your grandmother are all…” she had to think about how to phrase what she was about to say. “We’re a part of a special line. It goes back so much farther than we know. Our exact origins are simply unknown. Maddie is at least half a century old.” She paused to let me take that in. But I didn’t take it in. My mind was closed to this information for now. There must be some explanation other than my mother being a part of a line of immortals. For now I was just listening, trying to get her to fully explain the con before I fought it. “I was born in 1940. Jean and Kristen, the two girls you thought were your sisters, were born in the 1600s. Maddie is the oldest. All three girls are themselves sisters, sharing the same mother. God knows where she ...
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