My cousin caught me behind the barn

It was a cool Saturday morning late September my ninth grade year of junior high. I got up one morning to feed the chickens and once that task was completed my morning wood just demanding attention. 

I grabbed a cold piece of cornbread as I walked out of the kitchen door that morning and stuck it in my jeans pocket.  As I was finishing up eating the cornbread I realized I had crumbs in my pocket and decided to slip off my jeans and shake all the crumbs out of my jeans.  I was standing behind the barn just in my Fruit of the looms white briefs when my hard on was still trying to poke through the top of my waste band.  

I decided to spread out my jeans on the cool, damp grass I started playing with my cock. I remember taking my index finger and gently rubbing the tip of my leaking cock and tasting my sweet precum.  Needless to say I was caught up in the moment when Ralph, the black farm hand who worked on our tobacco farm walked around the corner of the barn and just smiled.  I was a cocky little shit and didn’t care.  I continued to play with my cock and just grinned.  

The next thing I knew Ralph took his big black cock out and and shook it on my face.  If my daddy had caught him offering me his man meat he would have killed him there on the spot. Ralph fed me his dick and played with my cock.  Once he touched me I instantly shot my load.  Ralph scooped up my cum and fed it to me.  Now as a teenager I had tasted my own cum before, however, I’d never had it fed to me.  At that point I just licked his long, thick fingers and he ever so tenderly kissed me.  

At that point I was amazed when he instructed me to turn over and get on all fours.  Ralph’s cock was dripping precum and he touch the liquid from his uncut black dick and finger my asshole.  I was in heaven.  He was eager yet at the same time gentle, patient and rubbed the head of his massive cock over my boy hole.  I knew what he was about to do and I was ready to experience this moment.  

At first he started off slow and just putting the head past my ring. However, I was caught up in the moment and was loving this encounter.  I honestly don’t remember my cousin Owen walking around the barn.  Having said that I will never forget what happened next. As Ralph was fucking me nice and slow my cousin took out his cock and started feeding my face.  Owen’s exact words where, “I told you Ralph the boy would like that black dick!” 

I was 14 and a ninth grade kid who became a man that day.  Ralph passed away when I was away at college but my cousin Owen continued being a family member who kept our secrets and took them to his grave when he passed at the ripe ole age of 72.  But keep in mind, Owen and I had many more amazing experiences as I grew into adulthood.