Story: Weekend at Uncle Bucks 1 of 2  g9   
      
   Part:  Part 1, Chapters 1 through 6   
      
   Summary: Set in Michigan two families managing 9 kids from 8 to 13 and 6   
   other kids 11-13 and 6 adults get together for a wild fun filled weekend   
   in the summer.   
      
   Keywords:  M+g+, f+g+, F+m, f+f+, b+g+, g+g+, m+b+, inc, pedo, anal   
      
      
      
   Weekend at Uncle Buck’s   
      
   By Pavel Nabokov   
      
   April 29, 2005   
      
      
      
   Weekend at Uncle Buck’s 1   
      
   Chapter 1 – Meet Uncle Buck. 2   
      
   Chapter 2 – Family History. 5   
      
   Chapter 3 – At the Pond. 7   
      
   Chapter 4 – An Uneasy Disclosure. 11   
      
   Chapter 5 – Betty & Sissy. 14   
      
   Chapter 6 – Dinner and Dessert 18   
      
      
      
      
      
   © Copyright 2005 by, Pavel Nabokov   
      
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   This story is consensual in nature and contains explicit detailed sexual   
   content.  If this type of reading material offends you – you do not want   
   to read this story.  Story codes generalize the content to provide the   
   reader a sense of its content.   
      
      
      
   Mail the author: pavel.nabokov@yahoo.com   
      
   Pages = 52, Paragraphs = 781, Lines=2,465, Words = 30,862   
      
      
      
   Chapter 1 – Meet Uncle Buck   
      
      
      
      
      
   God it was really disgusting.  I had a rear view of him naked on his   
   knees on the bed just humping away on Cindy.  Her little feet didn’t   
   quite make it to his knees as he slammed her from behind.  Damn, she was   
   a cute even if she was my sister, and she was loving every minute of it.   
     She was just 8, but looked younger.  She was really tiny.   
      
   Now don’t get me wrong here, I didn’t care that he was fucking Cindy,   
   hell no.  I loved my Uncle Buck, but Uncle Buck resembled an oversized   
   but shorter version of  Danny Devito as Penguin in Batman Returns, and   
   his ginormous belly was flopping all over Cindy’s little legs as he   
   humped on her.  The rest of Uncle Buck was… well really skinny.  It was   
   just the massive size of his gut that was disgusting.  It didn’t matter   
   if he stood up or lay down, it was always out of proportion to the rest   
   of him.  Watching from behind was really gross cause Uncle Buck had no   
   ass either.   
      
   Cindy was almost there, and so was Uncle Buck.  Cindy’s feet always   
   wiggled a lot when she was ready to get off, and they were moving pretty   
   fast now.  Cindy also squeaked a lot when she came, and of all things   
   made gurgling sounds.  Uncle Buck was sweating like a pig and moaning   
   real loud.  From where I was standing in the hallway, I couldn’t see   
   much of Cindy at all, but based on the lengths of his strokes, he was   
   damn near all the way inside her.   Uncle Buck wasn’t really gifted in   
   the cock department… cause it was kinda small.   Finally Cindy collapsed   
   on the bed digging her toes into the sheet getting off real good it   
   looked like.  Uncle Buck didn’t like the position as he was out of   
   breath and exhausted, so he just grabbed her and lifted her off the bed,   
   leaving his knees where they were and sat up, splitting Cindy’s legs   
   over his and with his hands on her waist. Then he just moved her tiny   
   body up and down over his cock as she flopped around like a rag doll.   
      
   Cindy was in a trance as Uncle Buck blew his load inside of her.  She   
   was having spasms that looked like they felt really cool.  When he was   
   finished, he rolled over on his back taking Cindy with him.  Still   
   locked together you could see the cum oozing out of her plump little   
   stretched wide pussy.  Uncle Buck was breathing like a race horse, but   
   managed to turn towards Cindy and give her a kiss on the lips.   
      
   Cindy smiled and turned a little kissing him back.  Then I heard her   
   say. “Thanks Uncle Buck, I got off real good.”   
      
   When Uncle Buck caught his breath, he wheezed, “Me to little sweetie… me   
   too.  That’s when Uncle Buck saw me in the hallway.  He said, “Hi Tommy,   
   how long you been there?  I got Cindy off real good.”   
      
   Without waiting for a reply, he lifted Cindy off of his cock and hauled   
   her up in the air, then sat her pussy down on his mouth.  He sucked all   
   the cum out of her.  The sick fuck really liked weird shit like that.   
   Eating your own cum is disgusting.  Cindy started giggling when he did   
   that.  She thought it was sick too, but liked it when he did it to her.   
     She said it tickled her in her tummy.   
      
   With that, I started heading toward the stairs to see what was going on   
   outside. My crotch hurt as I started walking.  I hadn’t realized that I   
   had a big woody in my pants. To a twelve year old sex of any kind turns   
   on the body even if it is disgusting.   
      
     Mom, Cindy, Teddy, Sheila, and I had arrived just a couple of hours   
   ago.  Dad would come down on Sunday early in the day.   
      
   Aunt Sofie had the house smelling real nice, and had a spread laid out   
   for us when we arrived.  I hurried through lunch to get to her Apple Pie   
   ala mode.   It was the best, and I wanted to get a big slice before   
   Uncle Buck ate the whole damn thing.   At Aunt Sofie’s, everyone put   
   dessert on their plates at the same time as the rest of the meal.  Our   
   cousins were all there except Mandy who was returning from summer camp   
   later in the evening.  But Jed, Sissy, Billy, and Betty were waiting for   
   us when we arrived.   
      
   Mom and Aunt Sofie were chatting away in the kitchen as I walked in.   
      
   “Where is everyone, Aunt Sofie,” I asked as I eyed the rest of the pie   
   on the counter.  Uncle buck probably didn’t finish it because he wanted   
   a different kind of dessert I guessed.   
      
   “They all went to the swimming hole down by the Creek.  Why don’t you   
   head on down there,” she smiled, knowing full well what was probably   
   going on.  When she saw me look at the pie she said, “why not grab a   
   little piece for your walk, there’s more being baked this afternoon Tommy.”   
      
   I smiled, cut a piece, and headed out the back door.   
      
   It was a ways to the pond, maybe a quarter mile. It was really a fairly   
   wide spot in a nice creek that ran real tasty water fed by springs well   
   into July.  I walked across a deep fresh cut lawn and then into the oak,   
   willow, and birch forest following a trail that was well worn.  For this   
   time of year, the temperature was a nice eighty degrees or so, and thank   
   god the humidity was low.  Walking along the path I was thinking about   
   all the great times we had here.  My cousins were really great and we   
   all got along real well most of the time.  My thoughts focused on Betty.   
     It had been a year since I’d seen her, and she was quite a girl.  She   
   was sort of a tom-boy… feisty but sweet, and put up a good fight when   
   she got mad.  Thankfully that didn’t happen often.  When she wanted to   
   play girl it always took you by surprise.  She was real pretty… well   
   maybe cute… ah hell, she always smiled at me and her eyes twinkled.   
      
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