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Subject: story: "MYSTERY FUCKER" {Mf, inc}                                                                                        4425
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MYSTERY FUCKER

The reason I'm writing this letter is that I haven't read a whole  lot
on your web sites about brothers and sisters who get it on with  their
uncles.  I've never read anything, however,  that  is  quite  like  my
experience.

We owned a rather large cabin on a mountain lake, and my  brother  and
Uncle Joe  and  I  went  up  there  to  prepare  for  a  major  family
get-together.  We arrived three days before everyone else  got  there,
and there was a lot of work to do.  We had  to  thoroughly  clean  the
place, take all the laundry into the small town not far away and  wash
the bed clothes --- things like that.  There were going to be a lot of
people there --- relatives from all over the country.  It was a  large
house, and it would accommodate probably fifteen people or so.

Our first night, we lit a small fire in the fireplace and had a  glass
of wine by the fire after our dinner.  Although it was the  middle  of
summer, the summer nights in the mountains could get quite  cool.   It
was warm and cozy, and I was quite tired.  I excused myself  and  went
and took a quick shower, and then fell in bed.

Later that night, I was awakened by someone standing beside my bed.

"Who's that?"  I asked.  It was quite dark, and I reached over to  the
bedside lamp to turn it on.  A hand reached out and gently grabbed  my
hand.

"Shhh!"  I heard him say.  The hand moved up my arm, to my  neck,  and
then the  fingers  ran  across  my  lips.   The  touch  was  soft  and
caressing, and I playfully sucked one of the fingers into my mouth.  I
didn't know who it was,  and  I  reached  out  and  touched  the  form
standing in front of me.

My hand came into contact with a hot, hard cock and a muscular  belly.
I cold feel my pussy tingle and moisten at the touch of  the  cock  in
the dark.  I wrapped my fingers around the  base  of  it  and  stroked
upward slowly.  I could feel  the  person  shiver,  and  I  knew  that
whoever it was, they were slightly cold.  I threw the covers back, and
he climbed over me and threw the covers over both of us.

His mouth went to my tits, and his cock pressed against my wet  pussy.
I spread my legs, and his cock slid into me.  It was a nice, big,  fat
cock, and he thrust faster and faster, slapping his balls  against  my
ass.  I came, moaning in the darkness, and then, I was suddenly filled
with hot cum.  I could feel the cock jerk  deep  inside  me,  and  the
feeling of the spewing dick made me cum again.

Suddenly, he got up and I could hear his bare feet padding across  the
floor.  My door opened, and  then,  there  was  silence.   I  suddenly
wondered who the hell it  was.   Was  it  Uncle  Joe,  or  Donald,  my
brother?  It was too dark in my room to tell.

I went downstairs early  that  morning  and  started  making  us  some
breakfast, thinking back on the previous night.   The  body  had  been
muscular and slender --- which didn't help me much.   Both  Uncle  Joe
and Donald were about the same size,  and  both  of  them  were  quite
muscular.  The person hadn't said  a  word.   I  was  in  a  quandary.
Either Uncle Joe or Donald had really given me a wonderful  time  last
night, and I had no idea who it was.

Uncle Joe was the first to come downstairs.  He was in his robe, and I
poured him a cup of coffee as he sat at the narrow kitchen  table.   I
looked at his body --- what I could see of it.  He saw me  looking  at
him, and my face reddened somewhat.  I noticed that he was looking  at
the mounds of my breasts legs under my robe, and his glance  moved  to
my legs.

"Sleep well last night?"  he asked.

"Oh, yes, marvelously.  By the  way,"  I  added,  "did  you  hear  any
noises, early in the morning?"

He shrugged.  "I think I heard some animals growling, somewhere  near,
and there was a racoon or something on the roof."

Donald came downstairs.  He was already dressed in slacks and a shirt.
I poured him some coffee as he sat beside Uncle Joe.  We sat  and  ate
breakfast, with the usual small talk.  One of these guys had fucked me
last night, and I had no idea which one it was!  I couldn't believe my
dilemma.

We worked all that day, and then, as night fell, we lit another  fire.
We had another glass of wine after dinner, and then I went and took  a
shower.

I lay there in bed, memories of last night making  my  pussy  wet.   I
masturbated, and then fell asleep.  I had no idea  what  time  it  was
when I was awakened again.  The finger was on my lips, and  I  reached
over to turn on the bedside lamp.

The hand reached out and grabbed me.

"Who's there?"  I asked.  I could barely make out the naked form.

"It's me, from last night,"  came  the  whisper.   The  voice  sounded
familiar.  I sat up in bed, pushing the hand away.  I found  his  hard
cock and guided it to my mouth, pulling him toward  me.   I  took  his
cock into my mouth, licking and sucking on the head of it.   I  placed
my fingers at the base of it and stroked upward with my strokes.  With
the other hand, I reached up and took his balls in my hand.

I could feel his body quivering, and I knew that he was going  to  cum
soon.  I pulled the naked body onto mine, and reversed position.   His
ass was in my face, and I took his cock and pulled it backward, to  my
mouth.  His tongue was moving across my  pussy  lips,  and  I  quickly
reached over and turned on the light.  All I  could  see  was  a  big,
hairy pair of balls in my face.  The body moved, and turned and looked
at me.  It was my brother, Donald.

"So, it was you, last night."

He looked at me quizzically.

"No," came a voice from the door.  "It was me, last night."  Uncle Joe
stood in the doorway, his hard cock in his hand.  Donald  looked  from
me to Uncle Joe, and then down at  my  wet  pussy  again.   He  simply
shrugged and went back to my pussy, licking my clit.  Uncle Joe walked
over to the bed, and I grabbed his cock and led it to  my  mouth.   It
was a difficult position, sucking two cocks at one, but I came  nearly
right away.

Donald moved away, and I pushed him down on the bed.  I lowered myself
onto his hard cock, inserting it carefully into my asshole, and  Uncle
Joe climbed on top of me.  His cock entered my wet  pussy  with  ease,
and then, I started moving, cumming three times before Donald shot his
spunk in my ass.  A few strokes later, Uncle Joe  came,  grunting  and
groaning as he shot his load deep inside me.

The mystery was solved.  I could hardly wait  till  the  rest  of  the
family arrived!

--- Marjorie M., Santa Clara, CA

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