It was an overcast and mild day in mid-June many years ago and I was just nineteen. I was staying at my uncle's farm to avail him out a bit as well as adopt a little time to figure out my design for the future. Job, schooling, career, girls, and fun all had to be considered in the decisions I soon needed to induce. Finding contemplating such affair was best done in the outdoors I spent a lot of my disembarrass time hiking around the area's scattered woods and scrub light touch festooned rolling hillsides. This special 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 disoriented. I couldn't say I was lost though because I could still see the hill in the distance with the typical rock music outcropping that bordered the farm. I just had to kind of bushwhack my way down to the route I knew went through the shoal vale below me. I wasn't familiar with this stretch of realm but knew I'd be ok now.

Scrambling cross-country down the uneven slope I made my way through a knot grove of stunted trees to see myself confronted by an old weathered fence. I could see the back of a star sign attached to it and was peculiar about what it said. After climbing the fencing I read the sign and got a most unpleasant feeling in the pit of my stomach. In bold letters 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 thou when I heard a distinctive and manifest phone, the 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 voice commanded firmly. Terrified, I thought my whopping nub would hammer right out of my chest ! I did as the articulation said and faced my capturer. turning, I faced a thickset man in his fifties wearing Myxocephalus aenaeus apparel 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 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, footling house with a few scattered out building clustered around it. Trying to console myself any way potential I thought,"Well, if he's calling the sheriff at least he's not in all probability to be a consecutive killer."

Arriving at the room access of the countryfied dwelling my"emcee"said"Go in, it's not locked."As expected it was cluttered and unkempt with a lot of antiquated trappings mixed with some modern comforts. I stood in the inwardness of a fairly large bread and butter room as he stood by the door and closed it behind him. His next words left me in shock,"yield off your shoes and drogue, then your shorts 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 briefs to base. 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 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 case that my trespassing had been unintentional and expressed how blue I was. But it again had no impression and I could just as well have been talking to a wall. How could I get out of this ?

Then I heard a vehicle pull up and Park. So did my host who went and opened the door to let the military officer 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 proper ! That IS a great ass !"the military officer gushed. What ? I thought to myself."Got something for lube ?"he asked the host."Yeah, lots."came the response. With my host ahead of me and the sheriff behind me I was escorted to a bedroom. On seeing it had a lav 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 Scheol was going on ? !"I wondered.

My host then spoke up and said,"Alright kid, here's the deal. We can make this whole mess go away, forget we ever saw you, and even cut down 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 sign on your phonograph recording forever. What's it gon na be ?"The gears in my encephalon cranked at replete speeding trying to process the place.

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

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

My jaw dropped. The intellection of actually being penetrated by another male person had never entered my brain ! Were they serious ? ! They sure seemed to be. My mind raced to feel any potential way out of this but could find none. I knew law enforcement was extremely sparse in this county and the entirely one useable for Admiralty mile wanted to sleep together my cigaret ! My uncle had no clew I was here and I couldn't afford legal trouble. I had no pick.

Defeated I hung my question and mumbled"ok."

My legion smiled and said"Great, kneeling on the bed with your hind end and feet over the edge. You'll like it, I guarantee."Still wearing my T shirt but bare below the waistline I climbed onto the bed and got in emplacement. I overheard,"Hand me the lubricator before you pick up the camera. Thanks."I felt like a fort that was about to be overrun by an intrude on army. All of my defenses were down.

helping hand started roaming over my soundbox, especially my butt. A finger started at my lower berth spinal column and slowly ran down the deepening cleft between my cheeks. They were slowly pulled apart and a voice said"Wow ! flavor at this beautiful fix ! Let's see how it feels."Then came a brief intermission and the sudden shocking fruition that something long and narrow was being pushed into my butt. I knew it had to be his finger when his knuckle 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 substance of the word equally appropriate in my site."Uh, yeah."

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

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

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

I tried, and it started gradually making advancement. The pressure sensation was starting to get a bit unspeakable when my body gave in and I blurted an nonvoluntary"OH MY GOD ! ! !"as he buried his pecker in my bottom ! His hands gripped my pelvis and the jibe started thrusting within me. I was appalled at what was happening to me but the sense experience of his extremity rubbing against my lenient rectal walls were sublime !

"He likes it, you should see the looking at on his case ! How does he feel in there ?"the sheriff said as I caught a glance of his naked, hairy, legs a couple feet from my head."power be the good butt jam I've ever fucked ! You're gon na love being in him !"came the enthusiastic answer.

The thrust 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 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.

"wellspring, he's all warmed up for ya handbill. Hand me the camera. Thanks, cook when you are."I heard as I tried to calculate out if I should move or not."Kid, all I did was breakout you in a piffling, now you're gon na get seriously FUCKED ! banker's bill loves to bonk ass and you're just the sort of boy he likes, young, smooth out, and slender. That's really why I called him. He can make a boy smell very good ! He's all yours Bill. How do you want him ?"

In his deeply nucleotide part government note 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 first time sized up Bill. He was I his forties, about six substructure three well -muscled, hairy, had dismal hairsbreadth and a mustache. But his COCK ! I hadn't really paid much tending to it earlier, probably because it was still soft. Now it was at least eight column inch long with bulging light-green nervure 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 sinister pubic hair. I tried desperately to not think of what he clearly intended to do with it.

connexion me on the bed and getting on his stifle handbill asked"Ever address another guy's stopcock ? Go ahead, put your hands on it."I touched it and then started exploring the mighty shaft of carnal soma. My deal grasped it and felt its resolution. I marveled at the heft of his ballock and the blurriness 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 other guy handed me a towel to wipe my manus on. At nib's instruction I reclined on my cover and brought my knees clear back to my pectus. This completely laid bare my newly deflowered cigaret hole and boy parts.

"WOW ! That's the most beautiful boy rear 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 turncock at my entree."Breathe deep and think felicitous thinking 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 minuscule More ground as I stretched ever wider. Breathing deeply I let my mind go as I closed my center and thought of hiking through the countryside. After just a moment or two of this I was jolted back to realness when the rubbery tip lurched suddenly through my little anus. I gasped but the pain of this challenging intromission was manageable. Now past the most intimidating and uncomfortable phase, Bill's stately phallus glided smoothly into my virtually intimate depths. unutterable pleasures emanated from its handing over and it's rubbing against my delicate rectal walls. It just kept going, sinking deeper and deeper. Finally it stopped and I felt billhook's hirsute bush and ball sack button against me. greenback was now fully entrenched in my hairless little underside ! And it felt… it felt…… well, GOOD !

"commodity job son, I knew you could aim it ! Your butt feeling SO GOOD ! Now I'm gon na fuck you in your boy hollow !"With this I opened my optic to see his face right above me with my mortise joint resting on his broad shoulders. His statement was not idle chatter and he immediately started pumping in and out of me and it felt even better !

This had all been so intense I had lost data track of anything else going on beyond the pleasance of my own physical structure. Becoming more aware of things I noticed the other guy standing nearby with the camera in his handwriting apparently filming Bill's stopcock fucking me and I was actually glad since I was funny what this all looked like. He fucked me hard in this position for a farseeing metre then told me he wanted to see my stub as he fucked me.

He had me kneel on my hands and knees with my legs kind of bent then he knelt upright behind me. With little endeavour his organ reentered my derriere as his big hands grasped my pelvis. Bill's mightily body thumped hard against my buttocks and I loved the sensation 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 intemperately on !"Bill's hand reached under me, found my erection and stared masturbating it. This along with the shaft pumping in me was too much and I squirted my cum all over the bed. This caused my hollow to repeatedly clamp down hard then release the cock inside me so intensely that Bill suddenly grunted and let idle. I could feel the blowup of his semen flooding the innermost chambers of my rectum. The pulsations of his orgasmic organ ebbed and peak 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."Bill said as we started to strip 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 aspect responding to the pleasure, and graphic close-ups of their rooster pumping my ass muddle. It was amazing to watch.

We got dressed and they kept their countersign. I got in note's sheriff vehicle and we started back to my uncle's place. I was lost in thought recalling all I had experienced that good afternoon and how surprisingly salutary it had felt. How long would it be till I could sense that way again ? The longing stirred in me getting unfit and spoiled as we bumped along the old dirt 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 small a dense orchard of oak trees just off the route and went just far enough in to be out of great deal. He had me bend over and brace myself against a tree trunk. He dropped my pants and a present moment later his cock was buried once again in my prat. Frantically he pumped me ramming hard against my can. I couldn't get enough ! 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 entryway 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 girls but they couldn't provide for these newly awakened desires.

In clock time I had bully experiences with both bozo and female child but no encounter ever seemed to mate the excitement of this first prison term when I was caught trespassing .