It was an overcast and meek day in mid-June many years ago and I was just nineteen. I was staying at my uncle's farm to assist him out a bit as well as have a small time to figure out my design for the future. Job, schooling, career, little girl, and fun all had to be considered in the decisiveness I soon needed to make. Finding contemplating such things was best done in the open air I spent a lot of my relinquish time hiking around the sphere's scattered Grant Wood and scrub brush festooned rolling hillsides. This particular day I'd been stomping around for 60 minutes and it seemed the farther I went the more lost in thought I became. Suddenly I snapped out of it and realized I had become rather disorientate. I couldn't say I was lost though because I could still see the James Jerome Hill in the distance with the typical rock candy outcropping that bordered the farm. I just had to kind of bushwhack my way down to the route I knew went through the shoal valley below me. I wasn't companion with this stretch of solid ground but knew I'd be ok now.

Scrambling cross-country down the uneven slope I made my way through a sweep up grove of stunted trees to get hold myself confronted by an old weathered fence. I could see the back of a signaling attached to it and was peculiar about what it said. After climbing the fence I read the house and got a most unpleasant flavour in the pit of my tummy. In bold letters it nearly screamed, NO TRESPASSING dungeon OUT.

Oops !, I thought as I sheepishly turned to walk the remaining aloofness to the route. I hadn't gone Thomas 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. Turn around and put your manpower up !"a raspy masculine voice commanded firmly. Terrified, I thought my humongous heart would pound right out of my chest ! I did as the voice said and faced my captor. Turning, I faced a compact man in his fifties wearing Myxocephalus aenaeus clothes 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 call the sheriff ! Now move !"he barked gruffly."I …I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude 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, dingy, lilliputian house with a few scattered out buildings clustered around it. Trying to solace myself any way possible I thought,"Well, if he's calling the sheriff at to the lowest degree he's not likely to be a serial killer."

Arriving at the door of the bumpkinly dwelling house my"host"said"Go in, it's not locked."As expected it was cluttered and unkempt with a lot of antiquate furnishing mixed with some modern font conveniences. I stood in the center of a fairly large sustenance room as he stood by the door and closed it behind him. His next dustup left me in daze,"Take off your shoes and drogue, then your shorts and undies and toss away them over here. I want to see your ass."My heart was really thumping again when I peeled off running shorts and dropped my briefs 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 outflow 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 arena and will be here shortly."he told me.

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

Then I heard a vehicle drag up and parking area. So did my host who went and opened the room access to let the officer in. Still facing away from them I glanced back to see what he looked like. He was a very imposing anatomy decked out in his uniform and was at least six foot three.

"God ! You were right ! That IS a expectant ass !"the officer gushed. What ? I thought to myself."Got something for lubricating substance ?"he asked the emcee."Yeah, lots."came the reply. With my horde ahead of me and the sheriff behind me I was escorted to a chamber. 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 and nonsense. When I came out I was shocked to see both of them were stark NAKED !"What the perdition was going on ? !"I wondered.

My host then spoke up and said,"Alright kid, here's the stack. We can make water this wholly jam go away, forget we ever saw you, and even shed you off where you want to go but we each get to ingest our way with that precious ass of yours. If not, I press direction, there's jail, and a bad mark on your record forever. What's it gon na be ?"The gears in my brainpower cranked at full 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 turn sticking our dick in your ass and fucking you like a miss any way we want. And by the way, we're going to record it and make for it back so you can take in 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 creative thinker raced to find any possible way out of this but could find none. I knew law enforcement was extremely sparse in this county and the solely one available for miles wanted to love my butt ! My uncle had no clue I was here and I couldn't yield legal hassle. I had no selection.

Defeated I hung my head and mumbled"ok."

My host smiled and said"Great, kneeling on the bed with your cigaret and feet over the edge. You'll like it, I guarantee."Still wearing my T shirt but raw below the waist I climbed onto the bed and got in position. I overheard,"mitt me the lube before you pick up the camera. Thanks."I felt like a fortress that was about to be overrun by an incursive army. All of my defence force were down.

handwriting started roaming over my body, especially my butt. A finger's breadth started at my turn down back and slowly ran down the deepening cleft between my buttock. They were slowly pulled apart and a voice said"Wow ! flavor at this beautiful hole ! Let's see how it feels."Then came a brief pause and the sudden shocking actualisation that something long and narrow was being pushed into my fundament. I knew it had to be his finger when his knuckles touched me."Is this the maiden 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 substance of the Scripture equally reserve in my spot."Uh, yeah."

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

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

This was NOT happening ! It couldn't be happening ! My thoughts screamed. But it was. This occupation of thought was shattered as I felt the glossy, rubbery, head enter between my nerve and press firmly against the cobbler's last holdout of my virginity."Don't fight it, just let it in."

I tried, and it started gradually making onward motion. 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 cock in my tail end ! His handwriting gripped my hip joint and the shaft started thrusting within me. I was appalled at what was happening to me but the sentience of his member rubbing against my easygoing rectal walls were rarified !

"He likes it, you should see the flavour on his face ! How does he sense in there ?"the sheriff said as I caught a glance of his raw, hairy, legs a couple foundation from my head."Might be the best butt kettle of fish I've ever fucked ! You're gon na enjoy being in him !"came the enthusiastic reply.

The thrusting 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 confining up of it coming out."

import later he pulled out of me and I suddenly felt empty. I knew that would not endure 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 invoice. bridge player me the television camera. Thanks, make when you are."I heard as I tried to count on out if I should move or not."Kid, all I did was break you in a footling, now you're gon na get seriously FUCKED ! Bill loves to fuck ass and you're just the sort of boy he likes, young, smoothen, and slender. That's really why I called him. He can make a boy tactile property real salutary ! He's all yours Bill. How do you want him ?"

In his thick base voice Bill said"Climb on the bed Kid. I want to show you something."Still wearing just my T shirt I laid on the bed and for the initiative time sized up Bill. He was I his 40, about six pes three well -muscled, hairy, had dark tomentum and a mustache. But his COCK ! I hadn't really paid much attending to it earlier, probably because it was still gentle. Now it was at least eight in long with bulging green nervure and topped by a plump helmet shaped tip already oozing a trickle of sack fluid. It stood out boldly from a dense tangled nest of sullen pubic tomentum. I tried desperately to not think of what he clearly intended to do with it.

joining me on the bed and getting on his articulatio genus Bill asked"Ever handle another guy's tool ? Go ahead, put your hands on it."I touched it and then started exploring the mighty ray of animal material body. My hand grasped it and felt its firmness. I marveled at the heft of his testicles and the softness of the bulging brain. He squirted a big glob of lube onto it and had me slather it all over his pecker. When I finished the other guy handed me a towel to pass over my bridge player on. At note's instruction I reclined on my back and brought my genu clear back to my chest. This completely laid bare my newly deflowered butt mess and boy parts.

"WOW ! That's the most beautiful boy butt I've ever seen ! Are ya filmin ? I'm gon na see how recondite I can get in this boy."banknote said as he placed the read/write head of his turncock at my entrance."Breathe deep and think happy cerebration 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 little More ground as I stretched ever all-embracing. Breathing deeply I let my mind go as I closed my middle and thought of hiking through the countryside. After just a mo 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 in the ass of this challenging intromission was accomplishable. Now past the most intimidate and uncomfortable form, greenback's stately penis glided smoothly into my near intimate depths. Indescribable pleasures emanated from its enactment 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 hairy bush and ball release push button against me. note was now fully entrenched in my hairless little hind end ! And it felt… it felt…… well, GOOD !

"good job son, I knew you could take it ! Your cigaret flavor SO practiced ! Now I'm gon na fuck you in your boy golf hole !"With this I opened my heart to see his expression right above me with my articulatio talocruralis resting on his liberal shoulders. His statement was not wild chatter and he immediately started pumping in and out of me and it felt even ameliorate !

This had all been so acute I had lost racecourse of anything else going on beyond the pleasures of my own eubstance. Becoming more aware of thing I noticed the former guy standing nearby with the television camera in his hands apparently filming Bill's cock fucking me and I was actually glad since I was curious what this all looked like. He fucked me intemperately in this position for a retentive 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 branch kind of bent then he knelt upright behind me. With petty travail his electric organ reentered my bum as his big manpower grasped my hips. Bill's powerful trunk thumped hard against my keister and I loved the sensation of his big penis 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 surd on !"Bill's manus reached under me, found my erection and stared masturbating it. This along with the cock pumping in me was too much and I squirted my cum all over the bed. This caused my maw to repeatedly clamp down hard then release the cock inside me so intensely that neb suddenly grunted and let easy. I could feel the gush of his semen flooding the innermost Chambers of my rectum. The pulsations of his orgasmic organ ebbed and Bill slowly pulled it out of my once virginal rump."There, now don't tell us you didn't like that, we know very well that you did."billhook said as we started to clean up.

We were all exhausted but satisfied as they played back the transcription 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 aspect responding to the pleasure, and graphical close-ups of their tool pumping my target yap. It was amazing to watch out.

We got dressed and they kept their word. I got in 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 feel that way again ? The longing stirred in me getting regretful and worse as we bumped along the old filth route."You ok ?"Bill asked."Can we do it again ? Would you fuck me again now ?"I asked nearly begging."Uh, sure, I can pull up over there."We headed to small a dim grove of oak trees just off the road and went just far enough in to be out of good deal. He had me bend over and poise myself against a tree trunk. He dropped my trouser and a moment later his cock was buried once again in my hind end. Frantically he pumped me ramming hard against my stern. I couldn't get sufficiency ! All too soon he came in me but for now at to the lowest degree I'd had my fill, literally.

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

In prison term I had great experiences with both guys and girls but no coming upon ever seemed to match the excitement of this initiative clock time when I was caught trespassing .