Uncle's Helper (part 1)

I grew up on a cattle farm in rural Montana with ultra conservative Christian parents, not the most fun for a kid who knew he was a raging queen since he was little lol. My life was all working the farm with my strict dad and going to school and church. And being a horny little fiend. Haha

But, thankfully my school was behind the times and we had a tiny little computer lab without any blocked sites or anything and starting at 12 years old I would lie and say I was working on homework but really I was viewing all the gay porn my little heart desired. So I knew pretty early on how gay sex worked. And I knew whole hearted that I was a bottom. All I did was fantasize about sucking cock and getting fucked. I can't believe I got any work done around the farm as I was jerking off constantly in the barn or in the tractors or in the woods behind the house lol. Or how I could pay attention at school cuz I would stay up all night in my room sticking my fingers or markers or whatever else I could find up my ass. Teenage hormones are crazy, lol, it really was non stop.

November 2003 (i was almost 14) my dad working in a pen by himself one morning got charged and beat up pretty bad by one of our young bulls. We didn't typically keep bulls on the farm but a neighbor wanted one for breeding and my dad promised to keep one on for him. Well this young bull broke most of my dad's ribs, his shoulder blade, his jaw, gave him a concussion, and fractured his pelvis. While my dad was in the hospital we had some neighbors and church people help around the farm but mom and dad knew we were going to need some longer term help, so when dad's half brother who lived in Pennsylvania called to see how he was doing they asked if he would be willing to come out. From what i heard his marriage was on the rocks so it was actually kind of good timing, they both liked the idea of him being half a country away.

Well mom went and picked him up at the airport and I met my uncle for the first time. Where my dad was somewhat short, dark haired and scrawny, his brother 11 years younger than him looked pretty different being tall, well built and blonde. I was in love at first sight haha.

They moved my baby sister into their bedroom on the other end of the house and moved my uncle into the room right next to mine. Our doors were right next to each other with him having to pass my door to get to our shared bathroom.
Right away I started having fantasies of being with him. I didn't care he was my uncle. I never knew the man, he was a stranger. And a hot one at that. Or that he was an adult and I wasn't, I didn't care.

I thought I was being subtle but in hindsight I can see I was pretty blatantly gushing around him and flirting hard, thankfully most of my interactions with my uncle were not around my parents haha. At first he seemed to just ignore me and be farm hand uncle but after a couple weeks he seemed to soften up and take some interest in me. I fantasized a million times how I would try and initiate something physical with him and some how my horny teenage mind came up with jerking off loudly every night with my door open as being the best one. But strangely enough it actually fricking worked, cuz one night as he was heading to the bathroom and I was naked and jerking it on my bed, he lingered there in the dim light of the hallway and watched me. Oh fuck yes! I came so hard. And then he went on to the bathroom and seemed to spend a long time in there.

Then, like a dog showing up to the sound of a cheese wrapper, my uncle would show up at my door every night when he would hear me start moaning. Maybe the 4th night he started jerking off himself while he watched me. Me on the bed, him at the door, the light from the bathroom the only light. That night when I knew he was jerking it i got off the bed to come to him and he told me to get back on the bed and not come over. I was bummed but still happy to be doing that much with him. Since the ice had been broken I took to jerking off around him constantly. In the barn doing morning and evening chores, he would come around the corner to me furiously jerking it. He would linger a minute watching me but would always go back to chores soon after. It went on like that a week until I was talking his ear off the one weekend as he fixed a gate in the barn (I'm a very chatty person) and I basically straight up asked him to kiss me or show me how to kiss. And to my shock, he stood up and just started kissing me there in the cold barn. Ugh it was amazing! He smelled so good and was warm and I was literally swooning.

I'm running out of space but there's lots more, I'll post a part 2.