Cassies first time 1

Incest, sleeping, young, first time

Well my name is Cassie and this is about my first time, it’s been a long time since then but I still remember it vividly and quite fondly as well too!
My mother and dad had divorced, dad was gone and we lost the house, well apartment really. Mom had moved in with her brother Uncle Mark. I guess now in retrospect I should have seen the things that were wrong back then but at the age that I was and the sheltered upbringing that I had, well I guess I just hadn’t figured things out yet.
Anyway, we had moved in to Uncle Marks and Mom and I fell immediately into our normal routine. Mom got up for work in the morning, sent me to dad’s, well now I guess Uncle Marks room and wake him up. In retrospect now I realize how rude that was. There really never was a reason to wake Uncle Mark or even Dad at that time of the morning. Because all either of them did was wake up. I ate, got dressed and left for school shortly after mom left for work without the help of either of them. Maybe I needed that when I was younger but not later on when this all happened. Well anyway back to my story.
Right off, first thing at Uncle Marks, that is when I started learning to think more for myself. I went into his room like mom had said and woke him up. He paused I think for a moment lying there in bed. But with me standing there insisting that he get up, thinking that this was my job, to get him up. He got up, HE WAS NAKED. Oh my god, I had never seen a mans thing before and here it was, and it was HARD. It was hard, it was hairy, I could see his ball sack. I mean I could see every thing. This was my first cock that I had ever laid eyes on and it was obviously hard. My Uncle Mark saw me staring at it and he just commented. “That’s normal for a man, or even for a boy for that matter, when we wake up its part of how our bodies wake up. It’s not anything that you did, its just that that’s the way it normally is in the morning”
My god, he was so casual about it all, just like it was no big deal. He got up and walked off into his bathroom. I just stood there with my mouth hanging open and never said another word. That was day one, and no I never said a thing to my mom. Some things you just know that you need to keep to yourself.
Day two, again mom sent me into wake up Uncle Mark. I went a whole lot more willingly now this time. I mean after all, why not? I might get to see a naked man again and no one else in the world will be the wiser about it.