Gay Erotic Stories

Before long, I was sound asleep. Sometime during the night I had a dream about my cousin, the one that had introduced me to man to man sex in the hayloft of the barn. In my dream, I was in the barn with my cousin and he kept grabbing my crotch. I kept trying to keep him from getting a hold on my cock. I was getting pretty worked up and really wanted to have some jack off time with him, but not right then. My cousin walked away from me and started to climb the ladder from the barn floor up to the hay loft. When he got to the top, he disappeared over the edge of the flooring that made up the loft. I called out to him, but he didn't answer me. I wondered if he had fallen down or something and couldn't answer me. I went over to the ladder and started climbing up to the loft. The ladder was straight up and down and not at all easy to climb if you have never been on one. However, I made it to the top and stepped over the the security of the firm floor. Turning I looked back down and there about 15 below was the barn floor. I called out again to my cousin. Still no answer. Looking around I could see bales of hay neatly stacked on top of each other. This was where the food for the cattle was kept over the winter months. I walked to my right down an aisle between the bales of hay. There were some aisles between the stacks and I took a left into one of them. Again I called my cousins name. Still no response. Turning around I started to leave the aisle I was in and heard a shuffle above my head. It startled me and I thought something was going to fall on me. I jumped forward several feet and stopped, turned around, and there, standing on the top of the stack of hay was my cousin. "Come on up here," he said. "There is a way to get up here back down the other aisle." He started walking away from where I could see him, so I followed down the aisle, found another cross aisle and there he was on the corner of the stack. "Grab the wire around the bales and pull yourself up. There are some places between the bales where you can get a toehold for your foot." I did as he said, and before long I was up on top of the stack standing next to my cousin. "Why didn't you answer me when I called you?" I asked with some anger in my voice. "I just wanted you to find me," he said. "Well, next time let me know where you are going so I won't worry," I said. "Alright," he promised, and started to walk back to the center of the stack. "Come on over here," said and waved me in his direction. I walked over the bales of straw and up to my cousin. He was standing next to a couple of blankets and pillows and some other things on the bales of straw. He started taking his shirt off and told me to lay down on the blankets. Not knowing what he had in mind, I did so, and he then said, "Take off your t-shirt." Since my cousin was about five years older than I was, I just did what he said, so off came my t-shirt. He dropped down beside me on the blankets and looked at my bare chest. With his right hand he reached over and put his hand on my chest and started moving his hand around in a circular motion and was particularly concentrating on my nipples. I was wondering what he was up to. Then he asked me to stand up, so I did. Reaching over with both hands he started unbuckling my belt, then slipped the two ends apart, took my jeans in both hands and proceeded to unbutton my jeans. "What are you doing this for?" I asked him. He looked me in the eye and I am going to teach you something that you will like to do when you feel all tense and tight. He had my jeans unbuttoned and pulled them down to my ankles. I stood there with my briefs and nothing else on. He next reached over and placed his left hand under my crotch and started to squeeze my balls and cock, very gently and carefully. My heart started pounding and I got a little light headed. He kept massaging my cock and balls, and I began to get hard. "Now you are getting ready for your first lesson," he stated. He took my briefs down to my ankles and I was standing there before him stark naked and my cock was beginning to get harder and harder. I had had several jack off times with guys in my neighborhood, but never had another guy touch my private parts this way. Leaning forward he pulled the foreskin back over the head of my cock and moved my cock around in circles, looking at every part of it he could see. "You have a neat cock," and you need to learn how to take care of it. By now, my cock was getting wet and sticky on the end, and my cousin started stroking my cock with his right hand. Next he put his left hand under my balls and started pulling my sack down away from my cock. I was beginning to get really worked up, but was not sure what to do, with him taking over by private parts the way he was. Then my cousin stood up and dropped his pants and briefs down to his ankles, and my eyes focused on the mass of hair around his cock and balls. My cousins cock was about 6 inches long and must have been about that much around, it was so fat. "Cousin," he said, "why don't you take a hold on this cock of mine and see what it feels like?" I was beginning to shake with fear and with emotions I had not felt before. His cock was beginning to swell up and stand out away from his ball sack. It jerked upward in short jerks until it was pointing up in the air, and curved over to the left side of his body. Shaking, I reached out and touched his hard cock with my hand. I rubbed my fingers the length of his rod and was fascinated with his being circumcised. Some of my neighbor friends were cut, but none of them had such big meat as my cousin. "Grab it with you hand and start pulling on it," he said. I wrapped my right hand around his cock with the head pointing out my palm toward me. My forefinger and thumb were wrapped around the base and I could see that there was enough length to his cock that I took my left hand and wrapped it around the rest of his hard rod. I moved my hands back and forth, but his skin would not move much, so I started just slipping my hands back and forth. "You've got it, cousin. Keep it up." My hands moved back and forth, back and forth over his full shaft and soon I began to feel a wet feeling on his cock head. Looking down at my hand, I could see that he was oozing pre-cum and it was making my hand slip back and forth on his skin, and he began to really get hard. He looked up at the ceiling of the barn and let out a low groan, and his cock began to throb. I had seen my buddies do that before they shot their load. I stopped stroking his cock and he looked down at me. "What gives?" he asked, I told him that I thought he was about to shoot and I didn't know what to do. My cousin liked his lips and took his rod in his hand and started jacking himself. "This is where you come in," he said. He laid down on the blankets and told me to get down there with him.. So I sat down on his right side. He laid back and put his hands behind his neck and looked at me. I was looking at his cock. It was standing almost straight up, but leaning back toward his belly, and the curve in his cock was toward his left side. "Now I want you to lean over and put your mouth around my cock." I was shaking and yet was aroused to where I was willing to take him in my mouth. I looked him in the face and said, "I've never done this before. What if I don't like it?" My cousin smiled and said, "You will. You will. Just get to it." I leaned forward and pulled his erect cock toward me. His cock had a stream of pre-cum oozing down the under side and my hand became slippery with the liquid. I moved his cock around in a circle looking at it, wondering what it would taste like. Then I started jacking him and getting his cock all wet with his pre-cum. My hand slipped up and down the shaft with ease, and I would squeeze the head when I got to the end of it. My cousin tightened up his butt muscles and his cock got harder. I thought he was going to cum. "Take it," he said. So I leaned over and positioned my head over the big round end of his cock. My right hand slipped up halfway on his shaft and then I leaned down and gently touched the tip of his cock with my tongue. His pre-cum was a little bit salty, but other than that I didn't notice any other taste or flavor to it. My open mouth was down over his cock head and I slowly brought it closed around the big fat head of his cock. I was shaking so badly that he asked me if I was alright. I told him I was, and put my mouth back around his cock head. I ran my tongue around the tip and rim of his cock head and then I pressed my tongue against his shaft and pushed my tongue down toward his balls. I was able to only get about half way down his shaft, so I pulled up and down with my mouth on his hard rod. My cousin started moaning and turning his head from side to side. His cock started to throb and I pulled my mouth off of it. My cousin grabbed his cock shaft and said, "Get on it. I'm about to cum." I put my mouth back over his hard cock head and as he held his cock I started pumping him with my mouth. I was aware of some noise coming from somewhere, and suddenly someone said, "Hey. Time to get up. Breakfast will be ready in a minute." It was Don shaking me and telling me to wake up. I sat up in the bad and realized that I had a raging hard on and needed to take a leak. "OK, I mumbled and laid back on the bed. I knew my cock was making a tent of the sheets cut I didn't care. I started reliving my dream and wanted to go back to sleep and finish it. I thought I could taste my cousins pre-cum in my mouth, but after swallowing a time or two, I knew it was my imagination. I sat up again and put my feet on the floor beside the bed. Don said. "You don't worry about anyone other than me seeing you with that hard on. My folks are downstairs, so it is clear to go to the bathroom. I stood up and my boner was sticking out in front of me like a post. Don looked at it and said, "That must have really been a wild dream you were having. You kept opening and closing your mouth like you were chewing on something." I only thought it; I was. I was and it was a mouthful.

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