It was an cloud cover and mild 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 necessitate a minuscule meter to enter out my plan for the hereafter. Job, schooling, career, miss, and fun all had to be considered in the determination I soon needed to arrive at. Finding contemplating such things was best done in the outdoors I spent a lot of my costless meter hiking around the sphere's scattered Wood and scrub brush festooned rolling hillsides. This particular day I'd been stomping around for time of day 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 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 shallow valley below me. I wasn't companion with this stretchiness of land but knew I'd be ok now.

Scrambling cross-country down the uneven slope I made my way through a knotty grove of stunted Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree to notice myself confronted by an old weatherworn fencing. I could see the vertebral column of a polarity attached to it and was curious 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 alphabetic character it nearly screamed, NO TRESPASSING donjon OUT.

Oops !, I thought as I sheepishly turned to take the air the remaining distance to the road. I hadn't gone more than 50 pace when I heard a distinctive and manifest strait, the speech sound of a gun being cocked !

"We take a dim perspective of intruder around here son. bend around and put your hands up !"a raspy masculine representative commanded firmly. Terrified, I thought my thumping mettle would pound right out of my pectus ! I did as the articulation said and faced my captor. turning, I faced a stocky 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 shout out 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 retain goin."is all I heard from him. Then I saw the old, dingy, small house with a few scattered out edifice clustered around it. Trying to console myself any way possible I thought,"Well, if he's calling the sheriff at least he's not probable to be a serial killer."

Arriving at the door of the rustic home 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 contraption. I stood in the center of a fairly great living room as he stood by the door and closed it behind him. His next actor's line left me in blow,"yield off your brake shoe and drogue, then your shorts and undies and chuck them over here. I want to see your ass."My nub was really thumping again when I peeled off running drawers and dropped my Jockey shorts to flooring. 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 headphone and started dialing. He told the sheriff he'd caught a intruder and then he started whispering so low I couldn't make out what was being said. Then he hung up."He's in the country and will be here shortly."he told me.

Again I desperately pleaded my case 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 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 officer in. Still facing away from them I glanced back to see what he looked like. He was a very bring down chassis decked out in his uniform and was at least six foot three.

"God ! You were powerful ! That IS a great ass !"the officer gushed. What ? I thought to myself."Got something for lube ?"he asked the server."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 bathroom I begged to use it and they let me. As I was in there I heard them moving around doing poppycock. When I came out I was shocked to see both of them were stark NAKED !"What the Inferno was going on ? !"I wondered.

My legion then spoke up and said,"Alright kid, here's the deal. We can work this completely mess go away, forget we ever saw you, and even degenerate you off where you want to go but we each get to stimulate our way with that precious ass of yours. If not, I press electric charge, there's slammer, and a bad brand on your disk forever. What's it gon na be ?"The gears in my encephalon cranked at full moon speed trying to process the situation.

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

"Simple kid, we each take a good turn sticking our cock in your ass and fucking you like a girl any way we want. And by the way, we're going to commemorate it and bet it back so you can watch over yourself getting fucked."

My jaw dropped. The thought of actually being penetrated by another male had never entered my mind ! Were they unplayful ? ! They sure seemed to be. My intellect raced to find any potential way out of this but could get hold none. I knew law enforcement was extremely thin in this county and the only one usable for Admiralty mile wanted to screw my bottom ! My uncle had no clue I was here and I couldn't afford effectual trouble. I had no selection.

Defeated I hung my brain and mumbled"ok."

My legion smiled and said"Great, kneel on the bed with your butt and groundwork 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 office. I overheard,"hired hand me the lubricator before you pick up the 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 digit started at my lower back and slowly ran down the deepening crack between my cheeks. They were slowly pulled apart and a representative said"Wow ! Look at this beautiful hole ! Let's see how it feels."Then came a abbreviated break and the sudden shocking realization that something long and narrow was being pushed into my can. I knew it had to be his finger when his knuckles touched me."Is this the maiden 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 tidings equally appropriate in my spot."Uh, yeah."

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

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 voice"transcription, go ahead."

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

I tried, and it started gradually making progress. The press was starting to get a bit dreadful when my organic structure gave in and I blurted an unvoluntary"OH MY GOD ! ! !"as he buried his cock in my keister ! His hands gripped my coxa and the calamus started thrusting within me. I was appalled at what was happening to me but the esthesis of his member rubbing against my soft rectal rampart were empyrean !

"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 bare, hairy, legs a distich substructure from my psyche."might be the beneficial posterior hole I've ever fucked ! You're gon na love being in him !"came the enthusiastic reply.

The poking was becoming more and more frenetic 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."

second later he pulled out of me and I suddenly felt empty. I knew that would not finally 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. Hand me the camera. Thanks, make when you are."I heard as I tried to reckon out if I should move or not."Kid, all I did was good luck you in a little, now you're gon na get seriously FUCKED ! neb loves to fuck ass and you're just the sort of boy he likes, immature, fluent, and slender. That's really why I called him. He can cause a boy tactile property existent honest ! He's all yours Bill. How do you want him ?"

In his deep base vocalisation Bill said"Climb on the bed Kid. I want to read you something."Still wearing just my T shirt I laid on the bed and for the first off clock time sized up greenback. He was I his forties, about six foot three well -muscled, hairy, had colored haircloth and a mustache. But his putz ! I hadn't really paid a lot attention to it to begin with, probably because it was still flaccid. Now it was at least eight inches long with bulging greenish veins and topped by a plump helmet shaped tip already oozing a trickle of straighten out fluid. It stood out boldly from a dense tangled nest of dark 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 Bill asked"Ever deal another guy's cock ? Go ahead, put your hands on it."I touched it and then started exploring the mighty rotating shaft of carnal flesh. My hand grasped it and felt its resolution. I marveled at the heft of his orchis and the softness of the bulging head. He squirted a big ball of lubricating substance onto it and had me slather it all over his cock. When I finished the other guy handed me a towel to pass over my hands on. At card's instruction I reclined on my spinal column and brought my knees clear back to my chest. This completely laid bare my newly deflowered cigaret hole and boy contribution.

"WOW ! That's the most beautiful boy butt I've ever seen ! Are ya filmin ? I'm gon na see how rich I can get in this boy."Bill said as he placed the head of his dick at my entrance."Breathe cryptical and consider glad 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 prison term gained a piddling more than ground as I stretched ever wider. Breathing deeply I let my mind go as I closed my centre and thought of hiking through the countryside. After just a second or two of this I was jolted back to reality when the rubbery tip lurched suddenly through my petty anus. I gasped but the nuisance of this challenging intromission was doable. Now past the most intimidate and uncomfortable phase angle, Bill's stately penis glided smoothly into my nearly versed profundity. indescribable pleasures emanated from its handing over and it's rubbing against my soft rectal walls. It just kept going, sinking deeper and deeper. Finally it stopped and I felt Bill's hairy Vannevar Bush and ball sack energy against me. Bill was now fully entrenched in my hairless piddling bottom ! And it felt… it felt…… well, GOOD !

"trade good job son, I knew you could lead it ! Your rear spirit SO secure ! 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 ankles 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 acute I had lost runway of anything else going on beyond the delight of my own body. Becoming more mindful of affair I noticed the other 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 rummy what this all looked like. He fucked me hard in this emplacement for a long clock time then told me he wanted to see my tail end as he fucked me.

He had me kneel on my hands and knees with my legs sort of bent then he knelt unsloped behind me. With petty effort his organ reentered my butt as his big bridge player grasped my hips. Bill's potent body thumped hard against my tail end and I loved the wizard 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 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 hole to repeatedly clamp down hard then release the stopcock inside me so intensely that Bill suddenly grunted and let informal. I could feel the effusion of his semen flooding the innermost sleeping room of my rectum. The pulsing of his orgasmic organ ebbed and Bill slowly pulled it out of my once vestal fundament."There, now don't tell us you didn't like that, we know very well that you did."neb said as we started to clean up.

We were all exhausted but satisfied as they played back the transcription for me. My oddity 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 rear, fucking me, close-ups of my face responding to the delight, and graphic close-ups of their cocks pumping my butt hole. It was amazing to view.

We got dressed and they kept their discussion. I got in Bill's sheriff vehicle and we started back to my uncle's piazza. I was lost in thought recalling all I had experienced that good afternoon and how surprisingly sound it had felt. How long would it be till I could feel that way again ? The yearning stirred in me getting worse and worse as we bumped along the old dirt road."You ok ?"Bill asked."Can we do it again ? Would you make love me again now ?"I asked nearly begging."Uh, trusted, I can tear over there."We headed to small a dense orchard of oak tree diagram just off the road and went just far enough in to be out of sight. He had me bow over and arouse myself against a Tree bole. He dropped my bloomers and a moment later his putz was buried once again in my butt. Frantically he pumped me ramming hard against my buttocks. I couldn't get enough ! All too soon he came in me but for now at least I'd had my filling, literally.

bank note dropped me off near my uncle's entranceway 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 like girlfriend but they couldn't provide for these newly awakened desires.

In time I had great experiences with both guys and missy but no coming upon ever seemed to pair the fervour of this showtime time when I was caught trespassing .