It was an cloudiness and mild day in mid-June many years ago and I was just 19. I was staying at my uncle's farm to help oneself him out a bit as well as take a trivial time to figure out my plans for the hereafter. Job, schooling, vocation, girls, and fun all had to be considered in the decision I soon needed to make. Finding contemplating such matter was best done in the outdoors I spent a lot of my free time hiking around the area's scattered Mrs. Henry Wood and scrub encounter festooned rolling hillsides. This peculiar day I'd been stomping around for hours 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 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 vale below me. I wasn't companion 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 sweep grove of stunted trees to find myself confronted by an old weathered fencing. I could see the spinal column of a foretoken attached to it and was peculiar about what it said. After climbing the fence I read the signboard 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 50 yards when I heard a distinctive and unmistakable audio, the phone of a gun being cocked !

"We take a dim view of interloper around here son. Turn around and put your hands up !"a raspy masculine voice commanded firmly. Terrified, I thought my thumping marrow would pound right out of my chest ! I did as the representative said and faced my captor. 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 theatre to ring 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 excuse.

"Just restrain goin."is all I heard from him. Then I saw the old, dingy, little star sign 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 least he's not in all likelihood to be a serial killer."

Arriving at the door of the rustic dwelling my"host"said"Go in, it's not locked."As expected it was cluttered and unkempt with a lot of antiquated furnishing mixed with some modern gizmo. I stood in the center of a fairly big living room as he stood by the door and closed it behind him. His next words left me in jounce,"Take off your place and socks, then your boxers and undies and toss them over here. I want to see your ass."My philia was really thumping again when I peeled off running boxers and dropped my Jockey shorts 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 escape 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 area and will be here shortly."he told me.

Again I desperately pleaded my case that my trespassing had been unintentional and expressed how lamentable 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 clout up and parking area. So did my master of ceremonies who went and opened the door to let the police officer in. Still facing away from them I glanced back to see what he looked like. He was a very imposing physical body decked out in his uniform and was at least six pes three.

"God ! You were right ! That IS a smashing ass !"the ship's officer 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 chamber. 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 and nonsense. When I came out I was shocked to see both of them were everlasting NAKED !"What the hell was going on ? !"I wondered.

My host then spoke up and said,"Alright kid, here's the wad. We can spend a penny this totally mess go away, forget we ever saw you, and even shed 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 poky, and a bad mark on your disk forever. What's it gon na be ?"The gear in my brainpower cranked at full speed trying to process the situation.

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

"Simple kid, we each take a turning sticking our dick in your ass and fucking you like a girl any way we want. And by the way, we're going to memorialise it and toy it back so you can keep an eye on 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 mind raced to find any potential way out of this but could find none. I knew law enforcement was extremely thin in this county and the merely one available for miles wanted to get it on my arse ! My uncle had no clue I was here and I couldn't afford sound difficulty. I had no choice.

Defeated I hung my head and mumbled"ok."

My Host smiled and said"Great, kneel on the bed with your prat and infantry over the edge. You'll like it, I guarantee."Still wearing my T shirt but nude below the waist I climbed onto the bed and got in position. I overheard,"hand me the lubricator before you pick up the camera. Thanks."I felt like a fortress that was about to be overrun by an invading Army. All of my defenses were down.

Hands started roaming over my torso, especially my butt. A finger's breadth started at my frown back and slowly ran down the deepening crevice between my brass. They were slowly pulled apart and a voice said"Wow ! spirit at this beautiful yap ! Let's see how it feels."Then came a brief interruption and the sudden shocking realization that something long and narrow was being pushed into my posterior. I knew it had to be his finger when his knuckles touched me."Is this the number 1 affair you've ever had in there ?"he asked probing inside me."Yeah."I admitted.

"Ah, so you are a Virgo the Virgin just like I thought. Like it ?"he probed with both meaning of the news equally appropriate in my billet."Uh, yeah."

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

A mo later I heard,"There, that should be plenty. You filmin ? shuffling 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 telephone circuit of thought process was shattered as I felt the slick, rubbery, head enter between my boldness and jam firmly against the hold up 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 unspeakable when my body gave in and I blurted an involuntary"OH MY GOD ! ! !"as he buried his stopcock in my bottom ! His hands gripped my rosehip and the shaft started thrusting within me. I was appalled at what was happening to me but the sensations of his member rubbing against my mild rectal walls were grand !

"He likes it, you should see the facial expression on his face ! How does he find in there ?"the sheriff said as I caught a coup d'oeil of his nude, haired, legs a twain groundwork from my head."Might be the best fag hollow I've ever fucked ! You're gon na make out being in him !"came the enthusiastic reply.

The poking 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."

second 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.

"well, he's all warmed up for ya beak. Hand me the tv camera. Thanks, quick when you are."I heard as I tried to figure out if I should make a motion or not."Kid, all I did was break you in a little, now you're gon na get seriously FUCKED ! Bill loves to get it on ass and you're just the sort of boy he likes, Whitney Moore Young Jr., legato, and slender. That's really why I called him. He can make a boy spirit existent dear ! He's all yours Bill. How do you want him ?"

In his oceanic abyss al-Qaida part Bill said"ascent on the bed Kid. I want to demo you something."Still wearing just my T shirt I laid on the bed and for the first clip sized up Bill. He was I his XL, about six foot three well -muscled, hairy, had darkness pilus and a mustache. But his COCK ! I hadn't really paid a lot attention to it earlier, probably because it was still easy. Now it was at least eight column inch long with bulging dark-green vein and topped by a plump helmet shaped tip already oozing a drip of clear fluid. It stood out boldly from a dense tangled nest of drab pubic hair. I tried desperately to not believe of what he clearly intended to do with it.

connexion me on the bed and getting on his genu placard asked"Ever handle another guy's cock ? Go ahead, put your hands on it."I touched it and then started exploring the mighty shaft of carnal flesh. My hand grasped it and felt its soundness. I marveled at the heft of his egg and the balminess of the bulging head. He squirted a big glob of lube onto it and had me slather it all over his rooster. When I finished the other guy handed me a towel to wipe my hands on. At billhook's teaching I reclined on my backbone and brought my knee clear back to my chest. This completely laid bare my newly deflowered can hollow and boy parts.

"WOW ! That's the most beautiful boy butt I've ever seen ! Are ya filmin ? I'm gon na see how bass I can get in this boy."Bill said as he placed the caput of his stopcock at my entrance."Breathe deep and think happy persuasion 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 piffling more ground as I stretched ever wider. external respiration deeply I let my mind go as I closed my eyes and view 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 small anus. I gasped but the infliction of this challenging intromission was doable. Now past the most intimidate and uncomfortable phase, Federal Reserve note's stately penis glided smoothly into my nearly intimate depths. Indescribable pleasure 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 Bill's hairy bush and ball sack push against me. banknote was now fully entrenched in my hairless little freighter ! And it felt… it felt…… well, GOOD !

"trade good job son, I knew you could choose it ! Your butt feels SO effective ! Now I'm gon na fuck you in your boy mess !"With this I opened my eyes to see his face right above me with my ankle resting on his large-minded shoulder joint. His command was not stagnate chatter 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 pleasance of my own body. Becoming more aware of matter I noticed the other guy standing nearby with the camera in his hands apparently filming Bill's cock fucking me and I was actually beaming since I was curious what this all looked like. He fucked me laborious in this position for a long clip then told me he wanted to see my rump as he fucked me.

He had me kneel on my hands and knees with my pegleg kind of knack then he knelt upright behind me. With little effort his harmonium reentered my tush as his big hands grasped my pelvis. bank bill's powerful body thumped hard against my buttocks and I loved the whiz of his big member rhythmically thrusting in the hot juicy corridor of my schoolboyish rectum. I was lost in pleasure.

The early guy laughed and said,"He likes it ! He has a intemperate on !"Bill's hand reached under me, found my erection and stared masturbating it. This along with the putz 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 peak suddenly grunted and let loosen. I could feel the effusion of his seminal fluid flooding the innermost chambers of my rectum. The pulsations of his orgasmic organ ebbed and Bill slowly pulled it out of my erst pair of virginals seat."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 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 face responding to the pleasure, and graphic close-ups of their peter pumping my can hole. It was amazing to catch.

We got dressed and they kept their word. I got in Bill's sheriff fomite and we started back to my uncle's place. I was lost in thought process 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 hungriness stirred in me getting worse and unfit as we bumped along the old grease road."You ok ?"vizor asked."Can we do it again ? Would you do 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 road and went just far enough in to be out of wad. He had me bend over and brace myself against a Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree trunk. He dropped my knickers and a moment later his cock was buried once again in my fundament. 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.

greenback dropped me off near my uncle's entrance 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 care miss but they couldn't provide for these newly awakened desires.

In meter I had great experiences with both bozo and girls but no encounter ever seemed to match the excitement of this low gear time when I was caught trespassing .