When I was 16 I had the best year of my sex life. I lost my anal virginity to a doctor and his whole surgical team, and from that point on I was ready for more. I was still unsure to what I really wanted. I was Bi as far as I cared to tell myself.
Not long after my first gangbang I had won a trip to America. I was to take a few flights and stay in a small American town and enjoy the whole experience of Small Town America, meet the locals, go to the high school and then head home after a month.
It began with a long journey to New York, and from NY a smaller flight to a smaller city a few states west of NY. And from there I was put on a light air craft to a stop off area for workers, usually forestry or mining camps, they had the only local landing strip, so it was there, in a forest, in a cabin, I would have my next anal adventure…
“Here we are boy, go and see the foreman for your cabin, and be quick about it, get’s kinda rough ‘round here,” The pilot leaned back into his chair with a sniff.
“What do you mean… rough?” I asked, nervously.
“Lotta lonely men up here, lots of testosterone, they pass the time by fightin’ and fuckin’ and you don’t wanna see any o’ that!” he laughed and showed me out of the plane to the runway.
I had to admit to myself that when he said that it did bring back memories of my first manhandling at the hands of several big men, but once I saw some of the men working there, I began to think twice.
Loggers, very big and very burley were scattered around the airfield, most of them moving boxes and gear, some of them seemed to be waiting or talking. I expected them to be hairier but they seemed pretty tidy for loggers. At least I wasn’t surrounded by complete Neanderthals.
I walked along to the main office building, it was still just a work cabin with nothing but a water dispenser and a desk in it. The man behind the desk knew who I was immediately.
“You must be Scott? The british kid right?”
“Yeah that’s me,” I smiled with relief.
“Well, follow me and I’ll set you up in your cabin,” he grabbed a key and walked out the door, I followed. “How old are you kid?
“Sixteen,” I replied.
“Pretty young to be out here on your own, very brave!” he laughed.
“I don’t mind, I like it here, it’s exciting,” I said, hopefully putting his worries at ease. “I’ve been around guys like this before, back in the UK, I can handle myself.”
The cabins were very small and spread quite far apart, you could easily have your privacy here, and it looked like they all shared cabins, maybe two or three in one. As we walked past a few, I noticed a group of them looking at us walking.
“Hey Eric, who’s the Virgin?!” one of the men yelled, with a big aggressive smile.
“Ain’t anything for you to be troublin’ yourself with Big Dog,” My escort responded.
The man looked disgruntled “Looks a bit too young to be here all alone, maybe he needs someone to look after him?”
“I’m 16! I don’t need looking after, I can do what I want…” I shouted back, weakly.
The man now looked at me with longing eyes. “What do you want?” he said.
I stared for a few moments with my mouth slightly open. I knew what I wanted but I dare not hint anything. He was a big guy, with big muscles, easily taller than six feet. His friends were just as big, and I noticed them looking at me too, staring at my ass as we walked past. Suddenly Eric snapped me out of it.
“Kid, you wanna be careful, just keep to yourself. Here’s your cabin.”
He opened the door and walked me in.
It looked clean inside, with a little log fire, a couple of chairs and a little sink and stove. Perfect for a little get away vacation really, I couldn’t imagine how nice the expensive ones were. Soon Eric showed me to the bathroom.
“It doesn’t look like the shower works?” I said, playing with the knobs.
“Nah, it never has done, this is a guest cabin so it isn’t used much, but we set up a little tub and shower outside. You get plenty of privacy, and it’s so damn humid at the moment the cool water is mighty refreshin’.” He smiled and walked off, leaving me to myself.
It was dark now, and I was made aware that the plane would arrive first thing in the morning, so I got myself settled but I didn’t unpack, I just sat in the chair and read.
It was far too warm for the fire, I could already feel myself getting sweaty, I guess that explained why so many of the men felt the need to be shirtless all the time.
I was feeling kind of, naughty, and excitable, so I thought “I could probably just get naked, walk around… no one will know”.
And so I did. I slipped off my jeans, took off my shirt and then slipped off my briefs. I admired my reflection in the mirror, I always liked how my ass looked, how slim I was.
Suddenly I saw something move by the window. I looked out but I couldn’t see anything.
“Probably just a bird or something,” I said to myself reassuringly.
I decided to have a shower to cool down, only to remember that I could only go outside. The thought of being so exposed turned me on, and, maybe, one of the men would see me. And then I began to get turned on.
I left a towel on the chair, grabbed some soap and walked outside.
I couldn’t see anything, just woods, and the lights of the other cabins, most of them out as it was nearly 1am now. So I turned on the tap leading to a crude hose above the tiny tub. I shut the door and then got in and soaped up.
For about 5 or 10 minutes I was just touching myself, not really washing, enjoying the lather. I started to play with my ass a little, thinking about how dangerous I was being; naked, all alone, surrounded by sleeping men, who hadn’t seen anything they could fuck in months.
I heard a rustling.
I looked around and decided it was too risky. I got out the tub and reached for the door.
It was locked shut.
I was completely naked, with no towel, no clothes, soaking wet with soapy skin and I was locked out of my cabin. I had no choice but to try and find Eric and get him to let me back in.
As I walked through all the cabins, Big Dog walked out of his door.
“Hey boy… where you think you’re goin’?”
“I… I erm… I’m locked out,” I responded, not covering myself. I was intimidated but excited.
“I’m sure me and some of the fellas can help you out, whadaya think fellas?” He laughed.
Suddenly I felt a man grab my arm and start pulling me over to some benches. I looked around and men were streaming out of there cabins, some naked, some half dressed, all looking at me, and all huge.
Big Dog walked up to me “You think your cabin locked by accident? We saw a video of a kid like you online, getting fucked by some doctors.”
“I don’t know what you’re on about…” I began to tremble with excitement.
Big Dog grabbed me by the throat, stopping the other man pulling me for a second.
“Don’t play dumb kid, I know your name, Scott, and I know that was you, so here’s the deal, you little slut, if you want to get that plane tomorrow you’re going to let us have our way with you, and you’re going to enjoy it aren’t you?”
My mouth hung open and my cock twitched “Okay” I said. I wasn’t even thinking, I was just thinking about him masturbating over the video of me being fucked.
They dragged me into what must have been a break area. I stood with them all around me, now all getting naked, starting to sweat in the heat.
There were more than I could count, maybe 30 at best. I was so nervous but I knew I wanted it again, I wanted to be fucked like a bitch.
Suddenly one of them forced me to my knees, and it began.
I was forced to suck their cocks in a circle, and they made me gag over and over. One of them was so excited he came in my mouth and made me swallow it. I was so turned on I didn’t care.
Then one of them grabbed my hips and pulled me up to my feet, he spat on his cock and pressed it against my ass. Slowly it slid in, with a moan and a push he was ready to fuck me.
He pulled in and out, and I was enjoying it.
“Oh my god, yes, that feels good,” I said.
Suddenly they all began shouting things at me, making me smile and feel dirty. Occasionally one would come up to me and slap me, or grab my face or hair. Saying things like “You cock hungry little slut” and “you like it when men fuck you?!”.
The first man came with me standing and pulled out, the next man taking his place, pushing his cock in my ass. As it forced it’s way in it hurt but as he pulled in and out deeply it felt amazing again. His huge cock pounding me slowly.
Another man pulled my head down on his cock as I was double teamed. Both of them huge, throwing me around.
When they both came they pulled out and I fell to my knees, dripping with their cum, and so the next two took their places. This time they were getting faster and harder.
Man after man came inside me like that, slapping my ass and calling me a bitch. I tried to run a couple of times but that just turned them on, and made me more excited.
Soon they tied my arms around a tree and each of them took it in turns to fuck me as hard as they could. It was incredible, I couldn’t talk, just moan as I felt wave after wave of pleasure. The ones that couldn’t wait just came on my face.
The last guy had me on my knees, still holding the tree, he pushed my face into the roots and drilled me hard.
“I want you to cum you little slut,” he said.
“Oh yes, I will,” I moaned.
He fucked harder, and faster, and deeper. Holding my hips he exploded inside me and I came harder than I had ever imagined.
He pulled out, untied the rope holding my hands behind the tree and walked off.
I lay down on my front and stayed there, sleeping underneath the tree, drenched in cum.
I woke in the morning and had to run to gather my belongings, I didn’t even get dressed as I ran for the plane. As I clambered aboard the pilot looked at me and smiled.
“Looks like they got another one,” He laughed and began to set off.
I couldn’t wait for the return journey.
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