It was an cloud cover and modest day in mid-June many yr ago and I was just nineteen. I was staying at my uncle's farm to avail him out a bit as well as take a little time to figure out my plans for the future tense. Job, schooling, calling, little girl, and fun all had to be considered in the decisions I soon needed to make. Finding contemplating such things was best done in the outdoors I spent a lot of my justify time hiking around the area's scattered woodwind instrument and chaparral brush festooned rolling hillsides. This particular day I'd been stomping around for hours and it seemed the farther I went the more lost in intellection I became. Suddenly I snapped out of it and realized I had become rather disoriented. I couldn't say I was lost though because I could still see the Benny Hill in the distance with the distinctive rock outcropping that bordered the farm. I just had to kind of bushwhack my way down to the road I knew went through the shoal valley below me. I wasn't familiar with this stretch of land but knew I'd be ok now.

Scrambling cross-country down the uneven slope I made my way through a tangled woodlet of scrubby tree diagram to detect myself confronted by an old weathered fence. I could see the dorsum of a sign attached to it and was curious about what it said. After climbing the fence I read the signboard and got a most unpleasant touch in the pit of my tummy. In bold letter of the alphabet it nearly screamed, NO TRESPASSING dungeon OUT.

Oops !, I thought as I sheepishly turned to walk the remaining distance to the road. I hadn't gone Thomas More than fifty yards when I heard a distinctive and unmistakable strait, the speech sound of a gun being cocked !

"We take a dim view of trespassers around here son. Turn around and put your hands up !"a raspy masculine articulation commanded firmly. Terrified, I thought my thumping heart would pound right out of my breast ! I did as the voice said and faced my capturer. turn, I faced a thick man in his fifties wearing grubby 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 menage to call off the sheriff ! Now move !"he barked gruffly."I …I'm sorry, I didn't mean to trespass sir ! I was kind of lost."I desperately tried to explicate.

"Just keep goin."is all I heard from him. Then I saw the old, sorry, little home 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 agrestic domicile my"host"said"Go in, it's not locked."As expected it was cluttered and unkempt with a lot of antiquate furnishings mixed with some modern conveniences. I stood in the center of a fairly large living way as he stood by the room access and closed it behind him. His next quarrel left me in shock,"return off your brake shoe and wind cone, then your shorts and undies and toss them over here. I want to see your ass."My ticker was really thumping again when I peeled off running shorts and dropped my briefs to story. 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 telephone 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 orbit and will be here shortly."he told me.

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

Then I heard a fomite twist up and ballpark. So did my boniface who went and opened the door to let the policeman 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 foot three.

"God ! You were correct ! 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 reply. With my host ahead of me and the sheriff behind me I was escorted to a bedroom. On seeing it had a privy 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 stark NAKED !"What the hell was going on ? !"I wondered.

My innkeeper then spoke up and said,"Alright kid, here's the heap. We can take a leak this whole pile go away, forget we ever saw you, and even knock off you off where you want to go but we each get to have our way with that cute 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 gears in my head cranked at replete speed trying to treat the situation.

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

"simpleton kid, we each take a turn of events sticking our pecker in your ass and fucking you like a female child any way we want. And by the way, we're going to record it and recreate it back so you can look out yourself getting fucked."

My jaw dropped. The thought of actually being penetrated by another male had never entered my brain ! Were they serious ? ! They sure seemed to be. My head raced to find any possible way out of this but could find oneself none. I knew law enforcement was extremely sparse in this county and the only one uncommitted for air mile wanted to roll in the hay my cigaret ! My uncle had no clue I was here and I couldn't afford legal trouble. I had no choice.

Defeated I hung my drumhead and mumbled"ok."

My horde smiled and said"Great, kneel on the bed with your can and feet over the border. You'll like it, I guarantee."Still wearing my T shirt but bare below the waist I climbed onto the bed and got in post. I overheard,"manus me the lube before you pick up the camera. Thanks."I felt like a fort that was about to be overrun by an invasive army. All of my refutation were down.

workforce started roaming over my body, especially my butt. A finger started at my lower backbone and slowly ran down the deepening crevice between my face. They were slowly pulled apart and a voice said"Wow ! expression at this beautiful hole ! Let's see how it feels."Then came a brief suspension and the sudden shocking actualisation that something long and narrow was being pushed into my butt. I knew it had to be his finger when his brass knuckles 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 meanings of the word equally appropriate in my situation."Uh, yeah."

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

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

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

I tried, and it started gradually making forward motion. The imperativeness was starting to get a bit terrible when my body gave in and I blurted an involuntary"OH MY GOD ! ! !"as he buried his cock in my bottom ! His deal gripped my hips and the shaft started thrusting within me. I was appalled at what was happening to me but the sensations of his appendage rubbing against my lenient rectal walls were rarefied !

"He likes it, you should see the look on his face ! How does he feel in there ?"the sheriff said as I caught a glimpse of his naked, haired, legs a couple feet from my head."might be the best posterior hollow 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 closing up of it coming out."

Moments later he pulled out of me and I suddenly felt discharge. I knew that would not hold out 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 Bill. helping hand me the photographic camera. Thanks, ready when you are."I heard as I tried to figure out if I should move or not."Kid, all I did was break you in a little, now you're gon na get seriously FUCKED ! Bill loves to fuck ass and you're just the kind of boy he likes, young, smooth, and slender. That's really why I called him. He can make a boy feel real good ! He's all yours placard. How do you want him ?"

In his deep stand voice placard said"Climb on the bed Kid. I want to prove you something."Still wearing just my T shirt I laid on the bed and for the first clock time sized up Bill. He was I his forty, about six foot three well -muscled, hairy, had obscure hair and a mustache. But his COCK ! I hadn't really paid lots attention to it earlier, probably because it was still soft. Now it was at least eight in long with bulging dark-green veins and topped by a plump helmet shaped tip already oozing a trickle of clear fluid. It stood out boldly from a dense tangled nest of morose pubic pilus. I tried desperately to not imagine of what he clearly intended to do with it.

joining me on the bed and getting on his genu pecker asked"Ever handle another guy's turncock ? Go ahead, put your manpower on it."I touched it and then started exploring the mighty shaft of animal anatomy. My hand grasped it and felt its firmness. I marveled at the heft of his nut and the indistinctness of the bulging head. He squirted a big glob of lubricant onto it and had me slather it all over his stopcock. When I finished the other guy handed me a towel to wipe my hands on. At Bill's instruction I reclined on my back and brought my knees clear back to my chest. This completely laid bare my newly deflowered butt trap and boy parts.

"WOW ! That's the most beautiful boy ass I've ever seen ! Are ya filmin ? I'm gon na see how oceanic abyss I can get in this boy."Bill said as he placed the brain of his cock at my entrance."Breathe bass and think happy intellection boy, it'll make this easier."

The tip started pressing hard against my porta but it resisted gallantly. The encroacher retreated and tried again over and over and each time gained a little to a greater extent ground as I stretched ever wider. Breathing deeply I let my idea go as I closed my eyes and persuasion 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 minuscule anus. I gasped but the botheration of this challenging insertion was doable. Now past the most intimidating and uncomfortable form, Bill's stately member glided smoothly into my most intimate profoundness. Indescribable pleasures emanated from its musical passage and it's rubbing against my delicate rectal walls. It just kept going, sinking deeper and deeper. Finally it stopped and I felt Bill's hirsute shrub and ball sack push against me. beak was now fully entrenched in my hairless little bottom ! And it felt… it felt…… well, sound !

"Good job son, I knew you could make it ! Your butt feels SO GOOD ! Now I'm gon na fuck you in your boy hole !"With this I opened my eyes to see his face right above me with my ankle joint resting on his broad shoulder. His statement was not idle chattering and he immediately started pumping in and out of me and it felt even easily !

This had all been so acute I had lost track of anything else going on beyond the delight of my own body. Becoming more cognizant of things I noticed the early guy standing nearby with the television camera in his deal apparently filming Bill's cock fucking me and I was actually glad since I was curious what this all looked like. He fucked me hard in this positioning for a long time then told me he wanted to see my butt as he fucked me.

He had me kneel on my script and knees with my legs sort of bent then he knelt upright behind me. With fiddling effort his pipe organ reentered my hind end as his big hands grasped my pelvic arch. account's powerful body thumped hard against my bottom and I loved the sense datum of his big penis rhythmically thrusting in the hot juicy corridor of my boyish rectum. I was lost in pleasure.

The early guy laughed and said,"He likes it ! He has a hard on !"Bill's hand reached under me, found my erection and stared masturbating it. This along with the prick pumping in me was too practically and I squirted my cum all over the bed. This caused my hole to repeatedly clamp down hard then publish the cock inside me so intensely that Bill suddenly grunted and let loose. I could feel the gush of his seed flooding the innermost Sir William Chambers of my rectum. The pulse of his orgasmic harmonium ebbed and banknote slowly pulled it out of my erst pure tush."There, now don't tell us you didn't like that, we know very well that you did."Bill said as we started to 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 slant. And they had gotten it. It was amazing to see them sliding into my backside, fucking me, close-ups of my cheek responding to the joy, and graphic close-ups of their putz pumping my tail hole. It was amazing to see.

We got dressed and they kept their parole. I got in nib's sheriff vehicle and we started back to my uncle's place. I was lost in mentation recalling all I had experienced that afternoon and how surprisingly good it had felt. How long would it be till I could feel that way again ? The longing stirred in me getting bad and big as we bumped along the old dirt road."You ok ?"Bill asked."Can we do it again ? Would you bed me again now ?"I asked nearly begging."Uh, sure, I can pull over there."We headed to minuscule a dumb plantation of oak trees just off the road and went just far enough in to be out of batch. He had me deform over and brace myself against a tree diagram trunk. He dropped my pants and a present moment later his hammer was buried once again in my buttocks. Frantically he pumped me ramming hard against my arse. I couldn't get adequate ! 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 incoming road and I thanked him. As I walked back up the route to the planetary house I pondered on what this all meant. I definitely still liked daughter but they couldn't provide for these newly awakened desires.

In time I had heavy experiences with both guy cable and girls but no clash ever seemed to match the agitation of this firstly clip when I was caught trespassing .