It was an overcast and mild day in mid-June many age ago and I was just nineteen. I was staying at my uncle's farm to help oneself him out a bit as well as look at a little time to figure out my programme for the future. Job, schooling, calling, girlfriend, and fun all had to be considered in the determination I soon needed to spend a penny. Finding contemplating such things was best done in the open I spent a lot of my unloosen time hiking around the area's scattered woods and scrub brush festooned rolling hillsides. This finical day I'd been stomping around for hours and it seemed the farther I went the more lost in opinion 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 tilt outcropping that bordered the farm. I just had to kind of bushwhack my way down to the route I knew went through the shallow valley below me. I wasn't fellow with this stretch of land but knew I'd be ok now.

Scrambling cross-country down the spotty gradient I made my way through a drag in woodlet of stunted trees to find myself confronted by an old weathered fence. I could see the back of a signaling attached to it and was curious about what it said. After climbing the fence I read the star sign and got a most unpleasant feeling in the pit of my tummy. In bluff letters it nearly screamed, NO TRESPASSING bread and butter OUT.

Oops !, I thought as I sheepishly turned to take the air the remaining length to the route. I hadn't gone to a greater extent than fifty yards when I heard a distinctive and unmistakable phone, the strait of a gun being cocked !

"We take a dim prospect of intruder around here son. Turn around and put your hands up !"a raspy masculine spokesperson commanded firmly. Terrified, I thought my thumping heart would British pound right out of my chest ! I did as the voice said and faced my captor. turn, I faced a thick man in his fifties wearing grubby 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 promise 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 explicate.

"Just keep goin."is all I heard from him. Then I saw the old, dreary, minuscule firm with a few scattered out edifice clustered around it. Trying to soothe myself any way possible I thought,"fountainhead, if he's calling the sheriff at least he's not probably to be a serial killer."

Arriving at the door of the agrestic habitation my"horde"said"Go in, it's not locked."As expected it was cluttered and unkempt with a lot of antiquated furnishings mixed with some modern public lavatory. I stood in the inwardness of a fairly large living elbow room as he stood by the door and closed it behind him. His adjacent words left me in jounce,"Take off your place and socks, then your shorts and undies and toss them over here. I want to see your ass."My bosom was really thumping again when I peeled off running underdrawers and dropped my briefs to flooring. Then I bent over, scooped them up and tossed them over to him. This was as skilful 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 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 compositor's case that my trespassing had been unintentional and expressed how no-account 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 fomite pull up and park. So did my emcee 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 noble figure decked out in his uniform and was at least six foot three.

"God ! You were right ! That IS a great ass !"the ship's officer gushed. What ? I thought to myself."Got something for lubricator ?"he asked the host."Yeah, lots."came the reply. With my innkeeper 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 double-dyed NAKED !"What the Inferno was going on ? !"I wondered.

My horde then spoke up and said,"Alright kid, here's the deal. We can make this unhurt mess go away, forget we ever saw you, and even drop you off where you want to go but we each get to take in our way with that cute ass of yours. If not, I press mission, there's jail, and a bad mark on your criminal record forever. What's it gon na be ?"The gears in my mind cranked at full speed trying to process the site.

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

"simple kid, we each take a turn sticking our gumshoe in your ass and fucking you like a girl any way we want. And by the way, we're going to memorialize it and dally it back so you can look on yourself getting fucked."

My jaw dropped. The thought of actually being penetrated by another male person had never entered my psyche ! Were they serious ? ! They sure seemed to be. My mind 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 only one uncommitted for miles wanted to screw my hind end ! My uncle had no cue I was here and I couldn't afford sound trouble. I had no choice.

Defeated I hung my oral sex and mumbled"ok."

My host smiled and said"Great, kneel on the bed with your bottom and feet over the border. You'll like it, I guarantee."Still wearing my T shirt but naked below the waist I climbed onto the bed and got in position. I overheard,"bridge player 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 fingerbreadth started at my lower back and slowly ran down the deepening crack between my impudence. They were slowly pulled apart and a voice said"Wow ! Look at this beautiful hole ! Let's see how it feels."Then came a legal brief pause and the sudden shocking recognition that something long and narrow was being pushed into my ass. I knew it had to be his finger when his 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 import of the word equally appropriate in my situation."Uh, yeah."

"Good."And I felt his fingerbreadth leave my fanny.

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"Recording, go ahead."

This was NOT happening ! It couldn't be happening ! My thoughts screamed. But it was. This line of view was shattered as I felt the glossy, rubbery, head enter between my cheeks and closet firmly against the in conclusion holdout of my virginity."Don't fight it, just let it in."

I tried, and it started gradually making progress. The pressure was starting to get a bit irritating when my eubstance gave in and I blurted an involuntary"OH MY GOD ! ! !"as he buried his turncock in my fundament ! His hands gripped my hip and the shaft of light started thrusting within me. I was appalled at what was happening to me but the sensations of his member rubbing against my soft rectal walls were noble-minded !

"He likes it, you should see the look on his face ! How does he finger in there ?"the sheriff said as I caught a glimpse of his raw, hairy, legs a span invertebrate foot from my head."power be the best stern hole I've ever fucked ! You're gon na love being in him !"came the enthusiastic answer.

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

Moments later he pulled out of me and I suddenly felt discharge. 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.

"fountainhead, he's all warmed up for ya throwaway. Hand me the 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 know ass and you're just the kind of boy he likes, Thomas Young, fluent, and slender. That's really why I called him. He can seduce a boy smell rattling thoroughly ! He's all yours Bill. How do you want him ?"

In his deep base voice measure 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 get-go time sized up flier. He was I his forties, about six understructure three well -muscled, hairy, had saturnine hair and a moustache. But his turncock ! I hadn't really paid practically attention to it earlier, probably because it was still soft. Now it was at to the lowest degree eight inches long with bulging greenish 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 dour pubic hair. I tried desperately to not recollect of what he clearly intended to do with it.

connexion me on the bed and getting on his knees eyeshade asked"Ever handle another guy's cock ? Go ahead, put your workforce on it."I touched it and then started exploring the mighty peter of carnal material body. My manus grasped it and felt its firmness. I marveled at the ponderousness of his testicles and the blurriness of the bulging capitulum. He squirted a big glob of lubricator onto it and had me slather it all over his pecker. When I finished the other guy handed me a towel to wipe my handwriting on. At bill's pedagogy I reclined on my rachis and brought my knee joint clear back to my chest. This completely laid bare my newly deflowered march hole and boy section.

"WOW ! That's the most beautiful boy nates I've ever seen ! Are ya filmin ? I'm gon na see how deep I can get in this boy."Bill said as he placed the head of his hammer at my entrance."Breathe rich and think glad thinking boy, it'll make this easier."

The tip started pressing hard against my opening but it resisted gallantly. The invader retreated and tried again over and over and each time gained a short to a greater extent ground as I stretched ever wider. Breathing deeply I let my mind go as I closed my optic and sentiment of hiking through the countryside. After just a moment or two of this I was jolted back to reality when the rubbery tip lurched suddenly through my niggling anus. I gasped but the pain of this challenging intromission was accomplishable. Now past the most intimidating and uncomfortable stage, Bill's stately member glided smoothly into my most inner deepness. Indescribable pleasance 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 circular's hirsute Dubyuh and ball paper bag push against me. bank note was now fully entrenched in my hairless trivial bottom ! And it felt… it felt…… well, in effect !

"good job son, I knew you could get hold of it ! Your butt flavor SO adept ! 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 tolerant shoulder joint. 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 track of anything else going on beyond the delight of my own body. Becoming more aware of things I noticed the former guy standing nearby with the camera in his hired hand apparently filming invoice's hammer fucking me and I was actually happy since I was rum what this all looked like. He fucked me intemperately in this stead for a long time then told me he wanted to see my butt as he fucked me.

He had me kneel on my hands and knee with my pegleg kind of bent then he knelt upright behind me. With little cause his organ reentered my behind as his big hired man grasped my hips. Bill's potent eubstance thumped hard against my buttocks and I loved the hotshot of his big member rhythmically thrusting in the hot juicy corridor of my boylike rectum. I was lost in pleasure.

The former guy laughed and said,"He likes it ! He has a concentrated on !"Bill's hand reached under me, found my hard-on and stared masturbating it. This along with the turncock pumping in me was too very 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 loose. I could feel the gush of his semen flooding the innermost chambers of my rectum. The pulsing of his orgasmic organ ebbed and throwaway slowly pulled it out of my erstwhile virginal rump."There, now don't tell us you didn't like that, we know very well that you did."bank bill said as we started to scavenge up.

We were all exhausted but satisfied as they played back the transcription for me. My oddment 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 cigaret, fucking me, close-ups of my cheek responding to the pleasure, and graphic close-ups of their rooster pumping my rump hole. It was amazing to find out.

We got dressed and they kept their word. I got in Bill's sheriff fomite and we started back to my uncle's shoes. I was lost in view 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 worse and unfit as we bumped along the old grunge road."You ok ?"visor asked."Can we do it again ? Would you have a go at it me again now ?"I asked nearly begging."Uh, sure, I can pull over there."We headed to small a dense grove of oak trees just off the route and went just far enough in to be out of sight. He had me twist over and arouse myself against a Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree body. He dropped my pants and a consequence later his cock was buried once again in my posterior. Frantically he pumped me ramming hard against my buttocks. I couldn't get plenty ! All too soon he came in me but for now at least I'd had my fill, literally.

government note dropped me off near my uncle's entranceway road and I thanked him. As I walked back up the route to the business firm I pondered on what this all meant. I definitely still liked lady friend but they couldn't provide for these newly awakened desires.

In metre I had dandy experiences with both guy and miss but no encounter ever seemed to match the excitement of this commencement fourth dimension when I was caught trespassing .