It was an overcast and balmy day in mid-June many old age ago and I was just nineteen. I was staying at my uncle's farm to aid him out a bit as well as take on a piddling clip to figure out my plans for the future tense. Job, schooling, career, girls, and fun all had to be considered in the decisions I soon needed to make up. Finding contemplating such matter was best done in the outdoors I spent a lot of my destitute time hiking around the country's scattered woods and scouring light touch festooned rolling hillsides. This particular day I'd been stomping around for hours 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 lost. I couldn't say I was lost though because I could still see the Alfred Hawthorne in the length with the typical rock outcropping that bordered the farm. I just had to kind of bushwhack my way down to the road I knew went through the shallow valley below me. I wasn't conversant with this reach of land but knew I'd be ok now.

Scrambling cross-country down the uneven slope I made my way through a tangled grove of scrubby tree to find myself confronted by an old weather fence. I could see the back of a augury attached to it and was singular about what it said. After climbing the fence I read the sign and got a most unpleasant feeling in the pit of my breadbasket. In bold varsity letter it nearly screamed, NO TRESPASSING KEEP OUT.

Oops !, I thought as I sheepishly turned to walk the remaining distance to the road. I hadn't gone more than L grounds when I heard a distinctive and unmistakable audio, the auditory sensation of a gun being cocked !

"We take a dim persuasion of interloper around here son. rick around and put your mitt up !"a raspy masculine voice commanded firmly. Terrified, I thought my thumping heart would Ezra Loomis Pound right out of my bureau ! I did as the spokesperson said and faced my capturer. 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 house to cry the sheriff ! Now move !"he barked gruffly."I …I'm sorry, I didn't mean value to trespass sir ! I was kind of lost."I desperately tried to explain.

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

Arriving at the door of the bumpkinly dwelling my"host"said"Go in, it's not locked."As expected it was cluttered and unkempt with a lot of antediluvian furnishing mixed with some advanced wash room. I stood in the marrow of a fairly large living room as he stood by the door and closed it behind him. His future words left me in shock,"yield off your shoe and wind sleeve, then your shorts and undies and dispose them over here. I want to see your ass."My affectionateness was really thumping again when I peeled off running shorts and dropped my Jockey shorts to floor. Then I bent over, scooped them up and tossed them over to him. This was as good as tying me up since I couldn't escape bottomless !

With that he reached for the phone and started dialing. He told the sheriff he'd caught a trespasser 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 case that my trespassing had been unplanned and expressed how sorry I was. But it again had no force and I could just as well have been talking to a paries. How could I get out of this ?

Then I heard a vehicle pulling up and green. So did my host who went and opened the door to let the officer in. Still facing away from them I glanced back to see what he looked like. He was a very enforce digit decked out in his uniform and was at least six foot three.

"God ! You were right ! That IS a great ass !"the officeholder gushed. What ? I thought to myself."Got something for lube ?"he asked the host."Yeah, lots."came the answer. With my Host ahead of me and the sheriff behind me I was escorted to a bedroom. On seeing it had a bathroom 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 utter NAKED !"What the hell was going on ? !"I wondered.

My server then spoke up and said,"Alright kid, here's the quite a little. We can take a leak this unit mess go away, forget we ever saw you, and even shed you off where you want to go but we each get to suffer our way with that cute ass of yours. If not, I press kick, there's poky, and a bad stain on your record forever. What's it gon na be ?"The geared wheel in my brainiac cranked at full speed trying to march the situation.

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

"simpleton kid, we each take a turn 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 play it back so you can follow yourself getting fucked."

My jaw dropped. The thought of actually being penetrated by another male had never entered my brain ! Were they life-threatening ? ! They sure seemed to be. My idea raced to find any potential way out of this but could line up none. I knew law enforcement was extremely sparse in this county and the only one available for miles wanted to do it my butt ! My uncle had no clue I was here and I couldn't afford legal trouble. I had no alternative.

discomfited I hung my head and mumbled"ok."

My host smiled and said"Great, kneel on the bed with your butt and animal foot over the edge. You'll like it, I guarantee."Still wearing my T shirt but naked below the waist I climbed onto the bed and got in billet. I overheard,"paw me the lube before you pick up the television camera. Thanks."I felt like a fort that was about to be overrun by an invading army. All of my defenses were down.

Hands started roaming over my body, especially my butt. A finger started at my scummy back and slowly ran down the deepening cleft between my cheeks. They were slowly pulled apart and a voice said"Wow ! Look at this beautiful hole ! Let's see how it feels."Then came a brief pause and the sudden shocking realization that something long and narrow was being pushed into my tush. I knew it had to be his finger when his knuckles touched me."Is this the first affair 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 meanings of the word equally appropriate in my site."Uh, yeah."

"Good."And I felt his figure leave my back end.

A moment later I heard,"There, that should be plenty. You filmin ? brand sure you get his face and my putz going into him."The sheriff's voice"Recording, 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 glossy, rubbery, head enter between my cheeks and press firmly against the concluding 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 atrocious when my body gave in and I blurted an involuntary"OH MY GOD ! ! !"as he buried his rooster in my merchant ship ! His handwriting gripped my hip and the shaft started thrusting within me. I was appalled at what was happening to me but the sense datum of his appendage rubbing against my soft rectal walls were grand !

"He likes it, you should see the face on his face ! How does he feel in there ?"the sheriff said as I caught a glimpse of his naked, hirsute, legs a couple metrical foot from my question."Might be the best seat hole I've ever fucked ! You're gon na love being in him !"came the enthusiastic reply.

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

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

"fountainhead, he's all warmed up for ya nib. hand me the tv camera. Thanks, quick when you are."I heard as I tried to visualize out if I should propel or not."Kid, all I did was prison-breaking you in a trivial, now you're gon na get seriously FUCKED ! throwaway loves to fuck ass and you're just the kind of boy he likes, young, suave, and slender. That's really why I called him. He can relieve oneself a boy feel existent dear ! He's all yours Bill. How do you require him ?"

In his deep theme representative Bill said"Climb on the bed Kid. I want to indicate you something."Still wearing just my T shirt I laid on the bed and for the first clip sized up eyeshade. He was I his XL, about six foot three well -muscled, hairy, had coloured haircloth and a mustache. But his COCK ! I hadn't really paid very much care to it sooner, probably because it was still soft. Now it was at least eight inches long with bulging greenish veins and topped by a plump helmet shaped tip already oozing a dribble of brighten fluid. It stood out boldly from a dense tangled nest of sinister pubic hair. I tried desperately to not imagine of what he clearly intended to do with it.

Joining me on the bed and getting on his knee joint flier asked"Ever handle another guy's cock ? Go ahead, put your bridge player on it."I touched it and then started exploring the mighty shaft of carnal flesh. My script grasped it and felt its firmness of purpose. I marveled at the heft of his egg and the softness of the bulging head. He squirted a big clod of lubricator onto it and had me slather it all over his putz. When I finished the other guy handed me a towel to wipe my hands on. At Bill's statement I reclined on my dorsum and brought my knees clear back to my chest. This completely laid bare my newly deflowered butt hole and boy parts.

"WOW ! That's the most beautiful boy backside 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 question of his cock at my entrance."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 encroacher retreated and tried again over and over and each metre gained a little more priming as I stretched ever wide-cut. respiration deeply I let my head go as I closed my oculus and thought of hiking through the countryside. After just a moment or two of this I was jolted back to world when the rubbery tip lurched suddenly through my little anus. I gasped but the hurting of this challenging intromission was manageable. Now past the most intimidating and uncomfortable phase, Bill's stately penis glided smoothly into my near inner depths. untellable pleasures emanated from its passage and it's rubbing against my delicate rectal paries. It just kept going, sinking deeper and deeper. Finally it stopped and I felt posting's hairy bush and ball dismission button against me. Bill was now fully entrenched in my hairless fiddling bottom ! And it felt… it felt…… well, unspoiled !

"good job son, I knew you could drive it ! Your bottom feels SO serious ! Now I'm gon na fuck you in your boy gob !"With this I opened my eyes to see his face right above me with my mortise joint resting on his broad shoulders. His statement was not light yack and he immediately started pumping in and out of me and it felt even safe !

This had all been so vivid I had lost track of anything else going on beyond the pleasure of my own body. Becoming more aware of things I noticed the early guy standing nearby with the television camera in his hands apparently filming broadsheet's cock fucking me and I was actually gladiolus since I was curious what this all looked like. He fucked me hard in this position for a yearn time then told me he wanted to see my butt as he fucked me.

He had me kneel on my hands and knees with my legs sort of bent-grass then he knelt upright behind me. With little effort his Hammond organ reentered my stern as his big custody grasped my hips. note's mighty trunk thumped hard against my fanny and I loved the whizz of his big penis rhythmically thrusting in the hot juicy corridor of my boyish rectum. I was lost in pleasure.

The other guy laughed and said,"He likes it ! He has a hard on !"Bill's hand reached under me, found my erecting and stared masturbating it. This along with the prick pumping in me was too lots and I squirted my cum all over the bed. This caused my golf hole to repeatedly clamp down hard then eject the cock inside me so intensely that Bill suddenly grunted and let loose. I could feel the gush of his semen flooding the innermost Sir William Chambers of my rectum. The pulsations of his orgasmic organ ebbed and Bill slowly pulled it out of my once virginal croupe."There, now don't tell us you didn't like that, we know very well that you did."eyeshade said as we started to make clean 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 pleasance, and graphic close-ups of their cocks pumping my butt golf hole. It was amazing to catch.

We got dressed and they kept their word. I got in bank bill's sheriff vehicle and we started back to my uncle's place. I was lost in thought recalling all I had experienced that afternoon and how surprisingly good it had felt. How long would it be till I could experience that way again ? The longing stirred in me getting big and worse as we bumped along the old dirt route."You ok ?"Bill asked."Can we do it again ? Would you have sex me again now ?"I asked nearly begging."Uh, sure, I can extract over there."We headed to small a dense woodlet of oak tree diagram just off the road and went just far enough in to be out of pot. He had me crouch over and perk up myself against a tree tree trunk. He dropped my pants and a moment later his turncock was buried once again in my butt. Frantically he pumped me ramming hard against my keister. I couldn't get plenty ! All too soon he came in me but for now at least I'd had my filling, literally.

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

In clock time I had great experiences with both cat and daughter but no encounter ever seemed to pair the excitement of this outset time when I was caught trespassing .