My mom died only weeks after I was born, and my dad wasn't capable of looking after a baby, not with his drinking binges. So instead of me being taken into social care, my aunt and uncle took me in. They already had a daughter who's two years older than me, so I was brought up as one of their family.

Things got financially tight for them when we moved to a small farm. It didn't go well for them at all at the start, and everything was on the agenda for saving money. I was fifteen by then, nearly sixteen and everything possible was thought of to save on money. Even bathing got the money saving treatment. Although living on a farm it was difficult to share a pre used bath tub. My aunt devised a thing whereby the girls would shower together every other night, and then the boys would follow the days in between.

It was a little embarrassing at first, as I got to see my uncles cock. But with each shower we kind of got used to sharing. That was until, I got a boner. I couldn't help it as my uncle was washing my back and ass. I'd slipped outside and was especially muddy, so he washed my body. Like most things that happen this way, it was purely an accident that first time. I moved too much and his hand slipped in between my butt cheeks, which made my cock rise immediately. When I turned around my cock was pointing right at my uncle and it had an affect on him. My uncles dick rose too and before we knew it, we were stood cock to cock. Reaching down to my cock with his soapy hands, he took hold of it and began to masturbate me. He told me we couldn't leave the shower with boners, so he asked me to the same for him. As my uncle tossed me off, I grabbed his thicker longer cock and began to wank him too.

I'd already been masturbating for some time, but never with anyone else present. And especially not with someone tossing me off. The fact it was my uncle didn't pass me by either. That's because I already knew he had a very high sex drive. His and my aunts bedroom was right next to mine and most nights I'd hear him fucking her. Or at least I used to, as they'd not been fucking for a while.

The feeling of his hand wanking me, as I yanked on his larger cock, soon had my orgasm building. So telling him I was about to cum, he pulled on my dick faster. Shooting my cum all over his legs, he quickly followed suit spurting his seed all over my cock and balls. Washing ourselves off, we exited the shower, but not before he told me to say nothing to his wife or my cousin. A little later his wife told us we'd been too long in the shower and it would cost money. My uncle explained I'd fallen outside and was full of mud. She let it go, but you could tell she didn't like it.

The next time we showered was two days later. My aunt had told us we needed to save even more money. Even though it was a dirty place to be on the farm, we still stuck to her regime. School in the morning, work in the afternoon and every second day a shower I shared with my uncle. And each shower was a growing chance to explore our masturbatory needs. He'd begun to stand behind me, wanking my cock that way. And because his cock was also erect, it often slid in between my butt cheeks. Yet it wasn't until I turned sixteen a few weeks later, anything happened anally. And it wasn't him fucking me.

I'd also begun to toss him off from behind. Reaching around as the water washed over us. Another thing we'd began to do, was shower before my aunt finished her chores, giving us more time to pleasure one another. That particular day, my cock was throbbingly hard, and with the soapy suds everwhere, plus beins so close as I tossed off my uncle, my dick slid inside his butt. Instead of having me pull out, my uncle backed onto me and had me force my cock further into his asshole. That was it, I was losing my cherry to my uncle up his very slippery ass. Bending over, making let go of his cock, he told me to fuck him harder. He also began to toss himself off. I didn't need asking twice and fucked him for all I was worth. But being that excited I didn't last long and came within a couple of minutes. My uncle however wasn't anywhere near cumming. Spinning my around, he stood behind me, got me to bend forwards and impaled me on his soapy dick.

It hurt like I'd never been hurt before. But I'd just fucked him and didn't think it fair to refuse him. So I held my breath and let him carry on sliding his cock deeper and deeper up my ass. It was when I finally breathed out and relaxed a little, his cock slid up me easier. And the pain went. Replaced by a growing feeling of total and utter joy. Telling him what he was doing felt so amazingly good, it spurred his on to fuck me harder and faster. Unfortunately just as my cock was getting hard again, he came deep inside my ass.

That was the defining time for us. We both knew we enjoyed being together sexually, and we both knew that the shower time wasn't enough for us. Even though we still had mutual masturbation and then latterly oral sex in the shower, I wanted him fucking me for longer. Then during a long day down by the creek, I knew my aunt would be over at a neighboring farm selling some of our live stock. Asking my uncle if he was horny, we spent nearly two hours wanking, sucking and fucking. The shower we took together that night wasn't like all the others, we actually just washed each other. My aunt even commented on how quick we were, slyly mentioning we'd probably been too tired to do "anything bad" in the shower.

So that was it she knew, or suspected anyway. For the next five years I had sex with my uncle whenever and wherever we got the chance to. Their farm through hard work and some luck, began to become extremely profitable too and my aunts regime became a thing of the past. Having said that when she wasn't around, we still showered together fucking one another to our hearts and asses content.

Now at the age of twenty nine, I still visit my aunt and uncle farm. She's a very quiet woman around me now, and I know they don't have sex anymore. We still have sex when I visit and I very much look forward to having my uncles cock deep up my ass. But I've also over the past two years been living wit and having a hetrosexual relationship with, someone who I'm not going to mention overly here. It's someone I've known a long time and she's the reason my aunt hardly ever speaks to me now. Even so my female partner knows all about my relationship with my uncle, and accepts lovingly its part of my life.