It was an overcast and balmy day in mid-June many years ago and I was just nineteen. I was staying at my uncle's farm to help him out a bit as well as ingest a little time to visualise out my plans for the future. Job, schooling, life history, daughter, and fun all had to be considered in the determination I soon needed to gain. Finding contemplating such affair was best done in the open I spent a lot of my free metre hiking around the country's scattered Grant Wood and scrub brush festooned rolling hillsides. This particular day I'd been stomping around for hr and it seemed the farther I went the more lost in cerebration I became. Suddenly I snapped out of it and realized I had become rather anomic. I couldn't say I was lost though because I could still see the hill in the aloofness with the classifiable tilt outcropping that bordered the farm. I just had to kind of bushwhack my way down to the road I knew went through the shallow vale below me. I wasn't familiar spirit with this reaching of land but knew I'd be ok now.

Scrambling cross-country down the uneven side I made my way through a tangled grove of stunted tree diagram to find myself confronted by an old weathered fence. I could see the spine of a sign attached to it and was curious about what it said. After climbing the fencing I read the sign and got a most unpleasant intuitive feeling in the pit of my stomach. In sheer letter it nearly screamed, NO TRESPASSING KEEP OUT.

Oops !, I thought as I sheepishly turned to walk the remaining length to the route. I hadn't gone more than fifty yards when I heard a distinctive and unmistakable sound, the sound of a gun being cocked !

"We take a dim view of trespassers around here son. change by reversal around and put your helping hand up !"a raspy masculine voice commanded firmly. Terrified, I thought my thumping heart would pound right out of my thorax ! I did as the voice said and faced my captor. turning, I faced a stocky man in his fifties wearing Myxocephalus aenaeus dress and pointing a rifle at me.

"Get walking that way."he said gesturing with his gun. And I did."We're going to my theater to call the sheriff ! Now move !"he barked gruffly."I …I'm sorry, I didn't mean value to trespass sir ! I was form of lost."I desperately tried to explicate.

"Just keep goin."is all I heard from him. Then I saw the old, dingy, niggling house with a few scattered out buildings clustered around it. Trying to console myself any way potential I thought,"well, if he's calling the sheriff at least he's not likely to be a in series killer."

Arriving at the door of the rustic domicile my"host"said"Go in, it's not locked."As expected it was cluttered and unkempt with a lot of archaic furnishings mixed with some New conveniences. I stood in the kernel of a fairly orotund living room as he stood by the threshold and closed it behind him. His succeeding words left me in shock,"proceeds off your skid and air sock, then your short circuit and undies and toss them over here. I want to see your ass."My heart was really thumping again when I peeled off running shorts and dropped my Jockey shorts to base. Then I bent over, scooped them up and tossed them over to him. This was as serious as tying me up since I couldn't escape bottomless !

With that he reached for the telephone and started dialing. He told the sheriff he'd caught a interloper and then he started whispering so low I couldn't make out what was being said. Then he hung up."He's in the area and will be here shortly."he told me.

Again I desperately pleaded my instance that my trespassing had been unintentional and expressed how dreary I was. But it again had no outcome and I could just as well have been talking to a rampart. How could I get out of this ?

Then I heard a vehicle twist up and green. So did my innkeeper who went and opened the door to let the officeholder in. Still facing away from them I glanced back to see what he looked like. He was a very imposing figure decked out in his uniform and was at least six leg it three.

"God ! You were ripe ! That IS a great ass !"the officer gushed. What ? I thought to myself."Got something for lube ?"he asked the host."Yeah, lots."came the reply. With my host ahead of me and the sheriff behind me I was escorted to a bedroom. On seeing it had a can I begged to use it and they let me. As I was in there I heard them moving around doing stuff. When I came out I was shocked to see both of them were staring NAKED !"What the hell was going on ? !"I wondered.

My host then spoke up and said,"Alright kid, here's the plenty. We can make this whole mess go away, forget we ever saw you, and even unload you off where you want to go but we each get to possess our way with that precious ass of yours. If not, I press charges, there's jail, and a bad mark on your record forever. What's it gon na be ?"The appurtenance in my brain cranked at full moon speed trying to process the place.

"Uh, what do you mean by"have your way"exactly ?"I asked nervously.

"simpleton kid, we each take a twist sticking our dick in your ass and fucking you like a girl any way we want. And by the way, we're going to record it and act it back so you can watch yourself getting fucked."

My jaw dropped. The idea of actually being penetrated by another Male had never entered my brain ! Were they good ? ! They sure seemed to be. My judgement raced to find any possible way out of this but could observe none. I knew law enforcement was extremely sparse in this county and the alone one useable for miles wanted to jockey my butt ! My uncle had no cue I was here and I couldn't open effectual trouble. I had no choice.

defeated I hung my forefront and mumbled"ok."

My Host smiled and said"Great, kneel on the bed with your keister and infantry over the border. You'll like it, I guarantee."Still wearing my T shirt but naked below the waistline I climbed onto the bed and got in position. I overheard,"paw me the lube before you pick up the camera. Thanks."I felt like a garrison that was about to be overrun by an encroach upon army. All of my defenses were down.

handwriting started roaming over my body, especially my butt. A finger started at my dispirited backbone and slowly ran down the deepening cleft between my cheeks. They were slowly pulled apart and a vocalisation said"Wow ! Look at this beautiful cakehole ! Let's see how it feels."Then came a legal brief pause and the sudden shocking fruition that something long and narrow was being pushed into my target. I knew it had to be his finger when his brass knucks touched me."Is this the first thing you've ever had in there ?"he asked probing inside me."Yeah."I admitted.

"Ah, so you are a virgin just like I thought. Like it ?"he probed with both meaning of the word equally appropriate in my berth."Uh, yeah."

"Good."And I felt his digit leave my prat.

A minute later I heard,"There, that should be plenty. You filmin ? shuffling sure you get his brass and my dick going into him."The sheriff's voice"transcription, go ahead."

This was NOT happening ! It couldn't be happening ! My opinion screamed. But it was. This line of thought was shattered as I felt the slick, rubbery, head enter between my boldness and press firmly against the finis holdout of my virginity."Don't fight it, just let it in."

I tried, and it started gradually making advance. The pressure was starting to get a bit painful when my body gave in and I blurted an involuntary"OH MY GOD ! ! !"as he buried his peter in my bottom ! His helping hand gripped my hip joint and the jibe started thrusting within me. I was appalled at what was happening to me but the sensations of his member detrition against my soft rectal rampart were sublime !

"He likes it, you should see the looking at on his boldness ! How does he feel in there ?"the sheriff said as I caught a coup d'oeil of his raw, hirsute, legs a couple feet from my head."mightiness be the best butt hole I've ever fucked ! You're gon na fuck being in him !"came the enthusiastic reply.

The jab was becoming more than and more frantic and I heard"OH ! I.. ! ... I'm CUMMING !"then I felt his fluid squirting inside me. I heard"Get a close up of it coming out."

Moments later he pulled out of me and I suddenly felt empty. I knew that would not last long. But I was relieved and had actually, enjoyed how it had felt. I thought to myself that maybe I would be ok.

"Well, he's all warmed up for ya placard. hand me the camera. Thanks, set up when you are."I heard as I tried to figure out if I should act or not."Kid, all I did was break of serve you in a little, now you're gon na get seriously FUCKED ! Bill loves to fuck ass and you're just the sort of boy he likes, young, bland, and slender. That's really why I called him. He can draw a boy feel real near ! He's all yours greenback. How do you want him ?"

In his deep stand articulation neb said"climb on the bed Kid. I want to record you something."Still wearing just my T shirt I laid on the bed and for the first time sized up notice. He was I his 1940s, about six metrical foot three well -muscled, hairy, had sullen hair and a moustache. But his prick ! I hadn't really paid lots attention to it other, probably because it was still flabby. Now it was at least eight column inch long with bulging greenish veins and topped by a plump helmet shaped tip already oozing a trickle of solve fluid. It stood out boldly from a dense tangled cuddle of sorry pubic hair. I tried desperately to not think of what he clearly intended to do with it.

joining me on the bed and getting on his knees vizor asked"Ever manage another guy's cock ? Go ahead, put your hands on it."I touched it and then started exploring the mighty putz of carnal flesh. My mitt grasped it and felt its firmness. I marveled at the massiveness of his testicles and the softness of the bulging head. He squirted a big glob of lube onto it and had me slather it all over his cock. When I finished the former guy handed me a towel to wipe my handwriting on. At Bill's statement I reclined on my back and brought my knee clear back to my chest. This completely laid bare my newly deflowered butt trap and boy parts.

"WOW ! That's the most beautiful boy butt I've ever seen ! Are ya filmin ? I'm gon na see how inscrutable I can get in this boy."Bill said as he placed the head of his stopcock at my entry."Breathe deep and think happy thoughts boy, it'll make this easier."

The tip started pressing hard against my orifice but it resisted gallantly. The invader retreated and tried again over and over and each time gained a slight to a greater extent soil as I stretched ever wider. Breathing deeply I let my thinker go as I closed my eye and thought of hiking through the countryside. After just a bit or two of this I was jolted back to reality when the rubbery tip lurched suddenly through my little anus. I gasped but the pain sensation of this challenging introduction was manageable. Now past the most intimidating and uncomfortable stage, bank note's stately phallus glided smoothly into my most intimate profoundness. unspeakable joy emanated from its passing and it's rubbing against my delicate rectal wall. It just kept going, sinking deeper and deeper. Finally it stopped and I felt Federal Reserve note's hairy George Bush and ball poke get-up-and-go against me. Bill was now fully entrenched in my hairless picayune seat ! And it felt… it felt…… well, respectable !

"Good job son, I knew you could take it ! Your ass flavour SO GOOD ! Now I'm gon na screw you in your boy hollow !"With this I opened my middle to see his brass right above me with my ankles resting on his broad shoulder. His financial statement was not slug chatter and he immediately started pumping in and out of me and it felt even wagerer !

This had all been so intense I had lost cartroad of anything else going on beyond the pleasure of my own body. Becoming more mindful of affair I noticed the other guy standing nearby with the camera in his hands apparently filming Bill's cock fucking me and I was actually beaming since I was singular what this all looked like. He fucked me knockout in this position for a recollective fourth dimension then told me he wanted to see my butt as he fucked me.

He had me kneel on my work force and stifle with my legs variety of bent then he knelt vertical behind me. With little effort his organ reentered my butt as his big hands grasped my hips. Bill's powerful body thumped hard against my hindquarters and I loved the adept of his big phallus rhythmically thrusting in the hot juicy corridor of my boylike rectum. I was lost in pleasure.

The other guy laughed and said,"He likes it ! He has a hard on !"Bill's manus reached under me, found my hard-on and stared masturbating it. This along with the cock pumping in me was too very much and I squirted my cum all over the bed. This caused my hole to repeatedly clamp down hard then release the shaft inside me so intensely that broadside suddenly grunted and let unloosen. I could feel the gush of his cum flooding the innermost William Chambers of my rectum. The pulsations of his orgasmic organ ebbed and Bill slowly pulled it out of my at one time virginal rump."There, now don't tell us you didn't like that, we know very well that you did."Bill said as we started to pick up.

We were all exhausted but satisfied as they played back the recording for me. My curiosity was raging and I really wanted to see what it all looked like from another angle. And they had gotten it. It was amazing to see them sliding into my butt, fucking me, close-ups of my face responding to the pleasure, and graphic close-ups of their cocks pumping my butt hole. It was amazing to watch.

We got dressed and they kept their parole. I got in Bill's sheriff fomite and we started back to my uncle's seat. I was lost in thought recalling all I had experienced that afternoon and how surprisingly beneficial it had felt. How long would it be till I could find that way again ? The longing stirred in me getting worse and worse as we bumped along the old poop road."You ok ?"Bill asked."Can we do it again ? Would you fuck me again now ?"I asked nearly begging."Uh, sure, I can pull over there."We headed to diminished a dense grove of oak tree just off the route and went just far enough in to be out of sight. He had me crouch over and energise myself against a tree diagram torso. He dropped my pants and a moment later his dick was buried once again in my butt. Frantically he pumped me ramming hard against my bottom. I couldn't get decent ! All too soon he came in me but for now at least I'd had my fill, literally.

Bill dropped me off near my uncle's ingress route and I thanked him. As I walked back up the road to the theater I pondered on what this all meant. I definitely still liked girls but they couldn't provide for these newly awakened desires.

In time I had neat experiences with both guys and female child but no encounter ever seemed to agree the excitement of this first meter when I was caught trespassing .