Gay Erotic Stories

When I was in the twelfth grade Michael Mason came to my father's farm to look for work. When I saw him I got an instant erection. He had long thick blond hair, piercing blue eyes, soft pouty lips and a beautiful smile. He was wearing tight jeans and a white shirt that showed his muscular body. My father hired him and I was in for a treat. A week after his arrival the shirtless Mike called me into the barn. He told me he was very attracted to me and I said the feeling was more than mutual. He wrapped his sweaty muscular arms around me and gave me a long passionate kiss. I put my hand on his package and rubbed his hard meat through the denim. I unzipped his jeans and took out his huge rock hard cock. I knelt down and peeled his jeans down to his knees. I grabbed his hard ass with my hands and started to suck his dick. I took it as deep as I could and in 20 long glorious minutes he spurted his semen deep into my throat. I laid down in the hay and he laid down beside me and took off my shirt. He sucked on my nipples and licked each defined muscle of my torso. He took off my pants and my underwear and asked me if I would fuck him up the ass. I agreed. He bent over on a bale of hay and opened up his hole to me. It looked so inviting. I eased my dick into it and he gave a sigh of ecstasy. Oh god it felt good. I pushed in he pushed out. The conflict made my penis tingle. I rubbed my hands all over his body. We went for about an hour and I came about 3 times. We rested on the hay holding each other kissing and touching until the supper bell rang. For the next few months Mike was with us we had a torrid love affair. I will never forget Mr. Mason.