Thrill Seeking in the Hayloft

I love old barns. They are a place of wonder, and adventure for a kid growing up on a farm. As a child, I've spent many hours playing in old barns. I especially love haylofts. They make great hideaways for when you want to be alone, or to use it as a secret meeting place. When I got older I spent a lot of my time filling the haylofts of those barns with bales of hay. I hated the work, but

I enjoyed relaxing in the loft after the work was finished.

Of course, there are other uses for haylofts besides playing in, and storing hay. The following story shows another use for haylofts.

Luke and Madeline are first cousins who live on adjoining farms in Northern Tennessee. Their Daddy's are twin Brothers named Earl, and Leroy, who inherited their Daddy's 800 hundred acre farm when he died.

The Brothers divided the farm between them, and then set out to find wives.

They married the Wilson Sisters, Gina, and Laura.

Gina is a year older than her Sister.

They got married on the very same day.

Each Brother sired only one child. As hard as it is to believe, both brides were impregnated on their honeymoon night.

Earl and Gina are Luke's Parents.

Leroy and Laura are Madeline's Parents.

Luke and Madeline were born only two days apart. They grew up together, and spent most of their childhood playing in Earl's hayloft. Every spring they would move bails of hay to make a hideaway. There they would spend their days playing, talking, and laughing.

Their parents knew they played in the loft, but they remembered what it was like to have a special hideaway, so they acted like they didn't know.

Before I continue, perhaps I should describe the cousins.

Luke is a strapping eighteen year old man, with short brown hair, wiry muscles, and a deep tan. He is a little over six feet tall, and quite handsome. He is a young man who knows how to get his way.

Madeline, also eighteen, is a pretty girl, with long blond hair, and womanly figure that gets her lots of attention. She has always run around, wearing knee length dresses, and barefooted. Even as an adult, she hated wearing shoes in the spring and summer.

While Luke is an outgoing young man, Madeline has always been a shy, quiet girl, except with her Cousin Luke. She had a few friends, but the shy girl mostly hung out with her cousin.

Luke had a way of bringing out the daredevil in his pretty cousin. He could get her to doing things that she would otherwise never do.

Luke had set up a jumping ramp one time when they were twelve. He set the ramp so that he could jump his bicycle over a culvert. He jumped the culvert three times as Madeline watched.

"Luke, you're going to wreck your bike and hurt yourself," Madeline said as she watched him line up for another go.

Luke laughed. "Nah, this is fun. You should try it."

"I can't jump over that. What if I crash?" Madeline asked.

"That's part of the thrill," Luke replied. "Doing things that are dangerous is fun."

Feeling a little adventurous, Madeline decided she would try it. She climbed on her bike and took off. A thrill of excitement shot through Madeline as the bike soared into the air. A daredevil was born that day.

Luke received a set of ten throwing knives for his sixteenth Birthday. He built a target board and placed it against the far side of the barn. He practiced throwing the knives every day for two years. He became very good at throwing knives.

One afternoon just after Luke and Madeline turned eighteen; while their parents were in town buying groceries, Luke asked Madeline if she would let him throw knives around her like they do in the circus.

Madeline wasn't sure this was such a good idea. "Isn't that dangerous?" She asked, already knowing the answer.

"That's what makes it exciting," he replied confidently. "Come on Madeline, be my lovely assistant. It'll be fun."

Madeline directed her gaze at the knives her cousin was holding. "I don't know. I could get cut."

"Trust me Cousin, I'm really good."

The memory of the bike jump popped up in her thoughts. Madeline remembered the thrill of jumping that culvert. She still loved the excitement she got from soaring through the air on her bike. "Well... I guess we could give it a try. But be careful, ok? I don't want to get stuck with a knife. And don't poke any holes in my new dress. Mama would be mad at me for sure."

"I won't poke any holes in you, or your new dress, I promise."

Luke laid his knives on the ground, and then led Madeline to the board. He stood his cousin in front of the target, with her back to the wood. He folded her hands together in front of her upper thighs.

"Are you sure you know what you're doing?" Madeline asked as Luke centered her in front of the board.

Luke gave her a warm smile. "Yes, I know what I'm doing."

Madeline felt a surge of excitement mixed with fear shoot through her as she stood against the target. "You promise you won't you hit me?"

"I'm really good at throwing knives. Trust me, I won't hit you."

Madeline knew she shouldn't do this, but the excitement of the risk overcame her fear yet again.

Luke stepped away from his cousin, and picked his knives up off the ground.

Madeline stared at the knives in her cousin's left hand.

They were long and heavy, with sharp tips.

Madeline had thrown them a few times. She knew just how heavy they were.

The eighteen year old girl wanted to step away from the target board, but that feeling of adrenaline couldn't be ignored.

Luke drew a knife from his left hand. He gazed at his pretty cousin.

She looked vulnerable standing against the board.

Luke felt a surge of desire course through him as he gazed at his sexy target.

The fear mixed with excitement was written all over her face.

Luke forced himself to concentrate on what he was about to do. "Madeline, don't move. If you move you could get hit."

Madeline swallowed the lump in her throat and nodded. Her body had begun to tremble slightly.

Luke took careful aim.

Madeline held her breath as Luke threw the first knife. She watched the weapon spin through the air as it headed towards the board. Her heart began to pound in her ears as the blade slammed into the board, next to her left hip.

Luke continued throwing the knives, one by one.

Each blade slammed into the wood dangerously close to Madeline's trembling form.

Madeline felt terrified as her cousin threw the knives dangerously close to her body. But at the same time, she felt that strange surge of excitement from the danger involved. Being a target for Luke's knives was more thrilling than the day she jumped over the culvert.

Each time a knife slammed into the wood next to the pretty teenager her heart leaped with excitement.

After throwing the last knife, Luke approached his pretty cousin.

Her face was beaming with excitement. Madeline looked at the knives that surrounded her head and torso.

Most of the blades had sunk into the wood less than an inch from her form.

Luke stopped mere inches from his cousin. "What do think? Do you want to try it again?"

Madeline quickly nodded yes.

On an impulse Luke kissed his pretty cousin.

Madeline's lips began to tremble. She didn't know why, but she enjoyed the kiss her cousin was giving her.

He broke the kiss, withdrew the knives from the board, and then returned to his throwing spot.

Madeline waited with anticipation for Luke to begin throwing the knives again. She let her cousin throw the knives around her again and again until they heard Luke's Parents pull into the driveway.

That night as Madeline lay in bed, her thoughts returned to the dangerous game they had played. She closed her eyes, and relived the afternoon.

Images of knives flying towards her flashed through her mind. Unable to resist the temptation, the pretty eighteen year old pulled the hem of her nightgown up until her panties were exposed. She slipped her fingers beneath the waistband of her panties.

As the image of Luke throwing the knives at her flashed through her mind, Madeline began rubbing her vaginal lips.

Her young body instantly began to respond to the stimulation of her fingers.

"Goodnight Madeline," her Mother's voice came through the bedroom door.

She immediately jerked her hand away, and pulled down her nightgown. "Goodnight Mama."

They continued to play the dangerous game with the knives whenever they could.

Madeline loved the excitement of being a knife thrower's assistant. She looked forward to standing in front of the target board.

After each set of throws, Luke would kiss his pretty cousin. Their kisses gradually grew more intense, and passionate.

At bed time, Madeline would touch herself, as she relived the dangerous game in her thoughts. She would see Luke in her mind's eye dressed as a circus knife thrower. She would be dressed in a sexy costume and standing against the target board.

Luke would hurl his knives so close to her scantily clad form that she could feel the breeze from the weapons as the slammed into the board.

The fact that her Parents were right down the hall and could walk in on her at any moment made the excitement even greater.

Madeline would play with her vagina until she came. The girl had to resist the urge to shout with passion and pleasure as she frigged herself.

One night she became so excited that she pushed her middle finger against her hymen.

The feel of the thin layer of flesh stretching caused her to freeze.

Madeline held her breath, very aware that in her excitement, she'd nearly broken the barrier to her virginity.

Luke would also masturbate at bedtime. However his fantasies were different than his cousin's. In Luke's fantasies, he would be in the hay loft lying on top of hiss cousin, as he rammed his cock into her pussy.

She would scream his name over and over as he rammed his weapon into her sopping pussy.

Madeline loved her cousin deeply. She tried to tell herself that her love for Luke was not romantic. Deep in her heart Madeline knew better. She was in love with Luke. She loved his handsome face. She loved the way he brought out the thrill seeker in her. She craved the excitement he brought out in her by forcing her to push her boundaries. Most of all, she loved the way he kissed her.

With other people, Madeline felt like a frightened little girl.

But Luke knew how to make her feel like an adventuress.

Madeline would do anything for her Cousin.

Luke wanted his pretty cousin more than anything. He wanted to have her as his girl.

Whenever they were alone, he would shamelessly flirt with her, and kiss her repeatedly. Eventually their kisses turned into loving caresses.

Madeline continued to pretend that it was just playful fun between cousins. Yet she always looked forward to being kissed and touched by her handsome cousin.

Madeline's daddy was very protective of his daughter. He kept the boys away, only allowing Luke to spend time with her.

Her mama didn't think the idea of letting her nephew spend so much time with their daughter was a good idea, but she remained quiet, knowing her husband would remind her that Luke is family. She tried to bring the subject up once.

"They are cousins," Leroy said. "Luke isn't going to try anything with his own cousin. Besides, I'd rather she hang out with Luke than some boy from town. I've seen the way they look at her."

Laura had noticed the way her nephew looked at Madeline. She knew from personal experience that being a relative didn't automatically mean Luke and Madeline would behave.

One afternoon, after playing knife thrower and lovely assistant, Luke and Madeline were hanging out in the loft, watching through the loft's back window as Earl's prize stallion chased after a new mare he'd bought for breeding purposes.

The mare had gone into heat earlier that day.

Madeline watched in fascination as the stallion mounted the mare.

Luke; however was busy watching his beautiful cousin.

Madeline watched the stallion rise onto his back legs with his front hooves onto the mare's back. Her eyes grew wide with fascination as the horse's erection slid into the mare's vagina.

Luke couldn't help but notice his cousin's intense interest in the mating.

"Do you think it hurts?" Madeline asked as the stallion began having sex with the mare.

"Do I think what hurts?" Luke asked as he gazed at his lovely cousin with desire.

Madeline never took her eyes off the breeding horses. "Do you think the mare is feeling pain when the stallion inserts his penis inside her?"

"Why would it hurt? Horses like to have sex. She probably enjoys being screwed."

Madeline turned her gaze to her cousin. "Luke; his penis is huge. That thing is as big as a baseball bat."

"Nah," Luke casually replied. "The mare's pussy is designed to hold something that big. I'd say she is enjoying herself. The stallion is giving her a nice screwing."

Madeline ignored her cousin's crude language, and looked back at the breeding animals. "I don't think I'd want something that big inside me."

Luke chuckled. "Madeline, there isn't a man in the world with a cock that big."

The pretty blonde blanched at the crude language her cousin had used.

He'd begun talking like that recently, and she didn't like it.

"So a man's penis isn't that big?" She asked still watching the horses breed.

"What makes you think a man's dick would be that big?"

"I overheard a couple of women in town talking last year, and one of them said her boyfriend is hung like a horse."

Luke burst into laughter. "Madeline, that's just a figure of speech. It means he has a large cock."

Madeline lowered her gaze. "I wish you wouldn't use such nasty language. It makes me feel uncomfortable."

Luke leaned in and kissed his pretty cousin's cheek. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you. I won't cuss any more. I promise." Gazing out at the animals, he continued speaking. "The truth is most men's penises are only five to seven inches long when they are excited. Some are shorter, and some are longer. They are designed to comfortably fit inside a woman's vagina."

Madeline wondered what it would feel like to have a man's penis inside her vagina. Her thoughts drifted to Luke's penis for a few seconds. She quickly shoved the thought aside.

"The term hung like a horse, means the woman's boyfriend has an extra large," Luke started to say cock, but changed it to, "penis."

"So, he's not literally hung like a horse."

"I hope not. If he is, she is one stretched out woman." Luke gazed into Madeline's pretty green eyes. "Tell me, who has the well hung boyfriend?"

Madeline shook her head. "I couldn't tell you that. If I told you her name and she found out I'd repeated what I heard, she would be mad at me."

Luke reached out and laid his hand on Madeline's shoulder. "Don't worry; I'm not going to pressure you into telling me."

Madeline trembled at her cousin's touch. She looked back out the window just as the stallion dismounted the mare.

Semen could be seen leaking out of the mare's gaping vagina.

"That was fast," Madeline said. "He's finished already."

Luke nodded. "Some animals can last longer than others. The same is true with men. Some men don't last very long; while others can have sex for a long time. Also some men's erections get thicker and longer just before they start to ejaculate. Their penises sometimes throb during sex. That's usually a sign that the man is about to cum, but not always."

"What do you mean by a man is about to cum?"

Luke shrugged. "You know, ejaculate. It means he's about to fill the woman's womb with his sperm."

"Like the stallion did in the mare."

"That's how the mare gets pregnant."

"I knew that already. Mama told me how a woman gets pregnant years ago. I'd just never heard the word cum before."

Luke bit back a smile, knowing his cousin was about as innocent as a woman her age could be in this day and age.

"How come you know all this stuff?" Madeline asked.

Luke shrugged. "Daddy taught me. He says a man should know how to please his woman. He says it's important to know how to keep her satisfied."

"So you know how to keep a woman satisfied?"

"Well, I know how to in theory."

Madeline nodded, knowing that her cousin had never been with a girl. Her gaze drifted to her cousin's jeans zipper for a moment. She then looked back at his face. "I probably shouldn't ask this, but I'm a little curious. What does a man's penis look like when he's excited?"

Luke felt his cock twitch as he gazed at his pretty cousin. "Well, not all penises look the same. So, I guess it depends on the man."

He could tell that Madeline was definitely curious. "Would you like to see what a man's erect penis looks like?"

"You mean yours?" Madeline's cheeks turned red.

"I don't mind showing you," Luke replied, trying to sound casual. "After all, you are my cousin. I'd just be satisfying your curiosity. We wouldn't do anything wrong."

"What if your Daddy or Mama comes into the barn?"

"Daddy is at your place, helping Uncle Leroy replace the carburetor on his truck. Our Mamas are out taking a long walk, and probably won't be back for a couple of hours."

"Yes, but they could surprise us and come back any minute."

"You want to see what a penis looks like, don't you?"

Madeline thought it over for a few minutes. She looked out, and saw the stallion remounting the mare. "They're doing it again."

"They will continue having sex as long as the mare is in heat. Do you want to see what my penis looks like? You know, just to satisfy your curiosity."

Madeline turned and looked at her cousin. She knew she shouldn't. Her Daddy would be furious if he ever found out. But she was curious to know. Plus that special thrill of doing something risky began to rise in her heart. "I guess it would be alright if I just looked. But we can't go beyond looking."

Luke climbed off the bails of hay, and helped Madeline down.

They moved into their special hiding place. A horse blanket was spread out on the floor for them to sit on.

Madeline sat on the blanket, and waited for her cousin to join her.

Luke knelt on the blanket, and unbuttoned his jeans. He then pulled the zipper down.

Madeline watched as her cousin eased his jeans and underwear down around his knees. She began to tremble with excitement. Madeline had never understood why she loved doing things that were risky with Luke. Yet she always felt a thrill whenever he suggested doing something dangerous.

Luke lifted his T shirt, exposing his cock.

She stared at the semi soft penis. "It doesn't look very big."

"That's because it's soft right now. It needs to be hard to grow to its full length."

Madeline's gaze never left her cousin's manhood. "How do you make it hard?"

"Sometimes it will grow hard on its own. Other times it needs help."

"What do you mean it needs help?"

"Here, give me your hand and I'll show you."

Madeline turned her gaze up to her cousin's face. "What are you going to do with my hand?"

"I want you to touch it."

Madeline felt her face flush with embarrassment. "You want me to touch your penis? I can't do that. It would be wrong."

"I'm not going to try anything on you. I just need a little help making my penis hard."

The truth is Luke's cock was already beginning to respond to Madeline. "It'll be alright. I'm just helping you to understand." Luke's cock began to thicken and lengthen.

Madeline looked back at the now semi erect penis. Her heart began to beat faster as she stared at the length of meat. "It's already growing a little," she said huskily.

"It'll grow even more if you help me." Luke was worried that he'd get a full blown erection before she touched it. And he desperately wanted Madeline to touch it. "Trust me Madeline, it'll be ok."