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   Story: The Family Bible (1/3)   
   24 May 06 12:52:31   
   
   From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: The Family Bible   
      
   By bobandcarole   
      
   “Oh, it’s my favourite hunk,” Ellen said, when she saw Tim standing at   
   the front door. She hugged him and gave him a passionate kiss.   
   “Hi, Ellen. We have got to talk. Can we come in?” Tim said to her. Ellen   
   gave him a surprised look.   
   “Sure, we can talk in my room.” Then she saw Lisa standing beside Tim   
   and her look became even more questioning as she led them in.   
   “So, what’s up?” she asked when they were in her room.   
   “Eh.. Well.. Ehh.. I have eh.. got to tell you something,” Tim stuttered   
   as they sat down on her bed.   
   “What?” Ellen asked impatiently.   
   “Well eh.. I eh..” Tim started.   
   “We are going to make a baby together!” Lisa interrupted him.   
   “You two are going to make a baby?” Ellen croaked after a long silence.   
   Unable to speak Tim just nodded.   
   “But what about me?” Ellen cried.   
   “Well tell her,” Lisa said, poking Tim in his side when he didn’t speak   
   up. Tim cleared his throat and started to tell Ellen what had happened   
   to him and Lisa the last few days. He told her that his parents were   
   brother and sister and how that had affected his life.   
   “So that’s how Lisa and I ended up having sex,” he said, finishing his   
   story. “And now I have a problem. You see I still want to marry you and   
   have babies with you, but I want to do that with Lisa, too.”   
   A little smile appeared on Ellen’s face. Without saying anything she   
   leaned back against the wall and gave Tim a long hard look.   
   “Well you can marry me, and Lisa can live with us. That would solve your   
   problem,” she said after a little while.   
   Tim looked stunned. He had expected tears, crying, screaming, but   
   nothing like this. He tried to say something but the words wouldn’t come.   
   Ellen put took his hand in hers and said, “I guess I have to make a   
   confession too.” She pulled her legs onto the bed and continued, “I have   
   been fucking with my father since I was ten.”   
   “You what!” Tim exclaimed   
   “Are you mad at me?” Ellen asked with a trembling voice when she saw the   
   look on his face.   
   Tim calmed down a bit. He hugged her and said, “No, how can I be mad at   
   you fucking your father when I’m fucking my sister. I was just   
   surprised, that’s all.” He gave her a kiss and added, “How did it happen?”   
   Ellen blushed and giggled a bit. “Well, it is a bit of a silly story.   
   You see the first time my father fucked me was by accident. He didn’t   
   even know he was fucking me at first. It happened one night when there   
   was a big thunderstorm. And you know how I hate thunderstorms.”   
   Tim nodded and smiled. “Yes I will never forget the day you jumped into   
   my arms.” he said.   
   Ellen grinned. “Ok. I admit that thunderstorms have some good qualities   
   too.”   
   Lisa gave them a puzzled look.   
   “I was at a game with the high school football team when lightning   
   struck. Ellen was there too. The thunder scared the hell out of her and   
   she jumped into the arms of the person who was standing closed to her,   
   which just happened to be me. So there I was, thirteen years old with a   
   squirming sixteen year old in my arms pushing her breasts in my face. I   
   almost came in my pants,” Tim explained.   
   “No you didn’t. You were far too surprised to do anything but just stand   
   there,” Ellen giggled.   
   Tim smiled. “Well you managed to make me cum in my pants on our second   
   date.”   
   “I wouldn’t call a frightened girl jumping into your arms a date,” Lisa   
   remarked.   
   “I wouldn’t either. It’s just that our first real date turned   
   out to be a real disaster,” Tim replied   
   “How is that?” Lisa asked.   
   “I guess you could say that it was my fault,” Ellen said. “I figured   
   that Tim would brag about me jumping into his arms. So when I arrived at   
   school the next morning I expected everybody to know about it. But Tim   
   hadn’t said a word. I figured I owed him one, so I decided to give him   
   something to brag about. I took him out on a date. I made sure we   
   visited all the places where his friends would be so they could see who   
   his date was.  After a few hours Tim still hadn’t tried anything, so I   
   said to him ‘You know usually boys try to make out with a girl when they   
   are on a date.’ He gave me one of those funny looks and replied, ‘I   
   really appreciate you taking me on a date, but you don’t have to pretend   
   that you want to make out with me.’ That pissed me off big time. I threw   
   him out of the car and drove home.   
   “By the time I got home I started to feel guilty. He was right I had   
   only taken him on a date because I thought I owed him one and because I   
   thought it would be funny to have a thirteen year old brag about me. But   
   unlike your average horny young male, who would have been all over me,   
   Tim saw right through it and didn’t try anything. I didn’t understand it   
   and spent the whole night thinking about it. They next day I picked Tim   
   up, when he was walking home from school and drove him to the lake. Then   
   I apologised and told him that I really wanted to make out with him.   
   Well, he must have been really horny because, when I said that, he shot   
   his load in his pants.”   
   “Yeah, well, I had been cursing myself all night for shooting my mouth   
   off instead of making out with you,” Tim said. “So when you picked me up   
   the next day, I decided that whatever happened I was going to make out   
   with you. By the time we got to the lake I was so hard and ready that I   
   just lost it.” Ellen and Tim both smiled and kissed each other.   
   Tim pulled Lisa close to him and said to her, “You know I just thought   
   of something. We haven’t been on a proper date yet.” Then he gave her a   
   kiss and added, “Do you want to go on a date with me?” Lisa blushed.   
   “I would love to go on a date with you,” she whispered. She cuddled up   
   to Tim and then said to Ellen, “So what about your father?”   
   “Oh yes where was I?” Ellen replied. She lay down and put her   
   head in Tim’s lap. “Ehmm... Well the thunder really scared me so   
   I went to my parents’ room and crawled in bed with them. There   
   is one thing you should know. My parents sleep naked and so do   
   I.	So when I cuddled up to my father there was no way I was going to   
   miss it if something came up.” Ellen laughed at her own joke and then   
   continued.   
      
   “Anyway sometime during the night my father got a wet dream and I felt   
   his cock become hard against my leg. After a while he began to make   
   fucking motions and his cock slipped between my legs. It was real funny,   
   feeling his cock sliding in and out between my legs. And then ,and I   
   still don’t know why, I took his cock in my hands and put it against my   
   pussy. I guess I did it because I had spied on him fucking mom a few   
   times and seen him put his cock in her pussy. But at the time I didn’t   
   think about those things. I just grabbed his cock and held it against my   
   pussy. At that moment my father moved his hips and shoved his cock   
   halfway up my cunt. It hurt like hell. In fact it hurt so much I thought   
      
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