I loved getting naked when I was a boy. I grew up on huge property's, one was a chicken farm, I was in primary school about 7, I would strip off and run thru the huge chicken sheds, then I started running thru the surrounding bush, then the open fields behind that and a little up the road from us. I found this caravan that was locked, nothing stops a kid right, I eventually got in then I suddenly needed to do a poo, NO toilet so I did it in a small bath, I heard a car coming and jumped out the window I came in, and streaked of into the bushes and looked back. Then I heard a man scream out, NOOOO, I immediately felt really bad, what have I done, the man must have been poor. He ran around and around his van, getting closer each time, So I bolted he caught me real quick. I said I'm sorry, I'm sorry I was just looking then it happened So quick, You will be Fucken sorry, where's your Fucken clothes, are they in my van. I didn't have time to answer he picked me up and carried me back, I was balling my eyes out. He put me down and said look at that pointing to my shit, Clean it, NOW. He handed me a roll of toilet paper and a paper bag. After I rinsed the last bit away and wiped it I got up, He was standing completely naked Like me, only his Dick was Huge and sticking up. Having never seen another erect cock before I was mesmerized. He Said now for your punishment, as He stroked that big thing and stepped up to my face, you have 2 choices he said, I remember I woke up in the nights after it, seeing his face and the way he said it gritting his teeth. You can open your mouth and suck on it or I will bend you over the table and shove it in your bottom. I think I just froze not knowing what to say or do, He chose for me, grabbed my head said open your Fucken mouth or I'll smash your head in with that frying pan, and bury you in the Fucken bushes, I opened my mouth straight away, he said if you bite my dick I'll kill you also. He started pushing his hard dick in my mouth, I really had to open wider as he was forcing it in until I couldn't breath, he held it there then pulled it out, he kept doing that, saying no Fucking teeth. And he would give me a flick across the side of my head. Then he was holding my head with both hands and he was using me like a raggy old doll. I was pretty helpless, my mouth was aching as I tried to open enough so his dick didn't scr**e on my teeth, I began "sucking" his cock in earnest, while moaning as I really started liking it. It was almost as l had been born to suck cock. I suddenly felt very comfortable with his Big dick in my mouth. Yes that's it good boy he said to me, good boy, NOW you can do it, and he let go of my head. I continued lifting my head up and down his Big dick, I was dribbling everywhere and feeling excited that I was doing it by myself and that he was now happy, Here I was, on my knees with my mouth full of a man's dick. "Almost there?" he moaned. I felt his cock swell and expand in my mouth, becoming even harder than I imagined possible. "Gonna..My boner was gone, I thought this is it I should've run he's going to Kill me now, and I started pleading, NO No please let me go I swear I won't tell No one. But he rolled me on my tummy with one swift push and lifted me but the tummy with one hand and pushed my knees under, my bottom was sticking up on the air. No your Not going to put that in my bum, he gave me another back hander, the hardest one yet, saying I'll do what I Fucken want. This is my home, he grabbed a small jar and stuck his fingers in then said see I'm prepared, and he put it on my hole I jumped mainly cause it was cold as he raised his hand again I said No don't hit me again, Please. He did anyway. Then he pushed one of his fingers inside my bum hole, I still remember how it hurt like It was on fire. He kept going in and out it did eventually stop burning and I felt kinda full, like a needed to poo again, then he pushed two fingers in me again it hurt I thought my hole was gunna rip open. Then he stopped flipped me over, see you do like it he said, Yep I was hard again. He bent down and started licking my dick like an ice block, then put his mouth over it and closed it, It did feel kinda nice, his warm, wet mouth except for his prickly face when it touched my tummy. It felt really, really good then it just stopped feeling good. Then he stood up and yelled at me, Now its my turn, again. He got more out of the jar put some all over his dick which was still hard, and pushed 2
fingers inside my hole again it hurt for a bit again, the he stopped grabbed my waist and pulled me to him and I felt his dick go in me a bit, he held me firm and started pushing more inside me, I remember screaming, saying NO stop, it hurts, Please stop. He grabbed a pillow and put it on my face as he said Shut up, and I think he pushed all his dick inside me then and started going faster. I tried pushing him away but it was like pushing wind. Don't know what happened, I woke up and it was dark outside. I jumped up and saw 3 other men with him they were playing cards, Yeah one of them said,
Fuck it. Said another, he's awake just in time, hey boy get over here, I didn't move, get the Fuck over here now, said the owner of the van, if we have to ask you 2 times we are all gunna cut you into small pieces and throw you in the bushes, understand he said, Aw take it easy Vic he's scared, come here boy the Man said again, Now were playing a game here to see who gets to play with you, Guess what, You won, I said. Smart kid, Now get under the table and suck my cock, I hesitated and he said or I'll Fuck you up the arse he said in a angry voice. I got under straight away, Vic tells us you suck Cock real good, Im gunna Fuck your mouth or Fuck your arse he continued, when I got under the table I seen that none of em had any pants on and all had hard dicks. His hands came under the table grabbed my head and pulled me on to his Cock he pushed his Cock thru my tight lips and he started to FUCK my mouth, I noticed the other men were rubbing their hand up and down their own Cocks, so I tried rubbing his Cock the same way my hand wasn't big enough so I used both, Yeah, Yeah that's it you taught the little Cunt real well Vic. Told you he will do it himself. I found that by using my hands I didn't have to have so much Cock in my mouth and throat. He eventually let go of my head and took his hands away. I felt him get all stiff as his hand came back under and held my head, I'm gunna cum now boy, make sure you swallow all my man cum, I kept my hands wrapped around his cock as high as I could I felt squirt after squirt of his thick cum flood my mouth. It tasted salty like Vic's, but I loved the taste as I swallowed repeatedly.
continued stroking while his cock sputtered out more, covering my chin.
Good job boy, good job, do you want more, he asked as he looked at me between his legs as I still held his Cock that was getting smaller. He doesn't have a Fucken choice snarled Vic, must be my turn then said a voice behind me I turned and saw 2 hands waving in the air, here boy, come to daddy, they all laughed so loud I thought I'd go deaf as It echoed in the small van. So here I was on my knees, Again, at least his Cock looked smaller, pretty much the same thing happened. Except this time I let his Cum just dribble out of my mouth, then Next, of course the last one was bigger, he was about the same as Vic, more hairy, and it was a bit fatter I reckon.
He wasn't a nice man either he was very rough with me I tried using my hands but he was holding my head completely in both his hands and was just pulling me so hard that my hands were just getting squashed and sore. He would hold me close with his Cock in my throat I couldn't breathe I think I might have fainted cause I remember, I suddenly felt like I was drowning and coughing and he let me go enough so his Cock just popped out of my mouth and then my face got really wet, he's a big "shooter" I heard em all saying and laughing again. I just stayed under the table not wanting to move. Then Vic said, alright you little Cunt get up here. I felt the other men kicking me, sliding me across the floor, there he is are you all full now. He snarled at me, one more thing and I'll let you go home, NO No said the last man, I want to Fuck him.
Vic looked at him, So mean. He just shutup without Vic having to tell him. I'm going to Fuck you, aren't I boy, yes yes, I replied, I thought if that's the last thing then I will do it. He said then ask me, What I said, ask me to Fuck you. It felt bad saying it, But, Please sir will you Fuck me one last time, of course Timmy he said, Now get up on the Fucken table. I got up he picked me up layed my naked body on the table the other men were holding my hands outstretched one was playing with my Cock as Vic grabbed the jar, smeared some on his Big hard Cock and my hole and he looked at me, well. Please sir will you Fuck me again, with that he grabbed my waist and entered me slowly at first then pounded my hole. I woke up during the night, alone, the van was gone, I was naked, sticky all over, my hole was sore and as I found out later, it was also bleeding, I had been Fucked and used and left behind. When I got home I told me parents I had been kidnapped and made to do bad things. It was a bit hard cause I wanted to smile as I kinda liked it, a lot.

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by Anonymous on Jun 12, 2017 at 9:22 PM

I grew up in a rural area as well. We lived in south Florida in a very rural part of the county. My parents had 300 acres and ours was the smallest property in the area. So there were no houses near us and our house was a fair hike from the dirt road our property was on. Three hundred acres is about half of a square mile. That much property means a lot of privacy. We had oranges and gr**efruit but we also had cows, horses, pigs and chickens and of course a really big vegetable garden. Our house had been in our family for nearly a hundred years going back to pioneering days.

I don't know why but I just never wore much if any clothes. I always had a dark tan. I often rode around the property on my bike naked with just sneakers on. My parents always wore clothes so I didn't get it from them but at the same time they never told me to put on clothes but to just stay away from road. So for the most part I did.

When you have a property that big and neighboring property is so big that you hardly ever see neighbors you can explore a lot and do it without clothes on and hardly anyone will ever notice. So I just got into that habit of going around naked everywhere when home.

But then one day when I was eleven years old I was riding my bike near the street wearing only sneakers and a van came to a sudden stop and two teenage boys came out and grabbed me. That was when I learned why my Dad always warned me to stay away from the road. Lucky for me my uncle was near the front of his property, he lived across the road, and saw what happened and ran over before they could drive off.

Uncle Bob had his shotgun with him and pointed it at the boys and ordered them to let me go. He then marched them back to his barn. I followed on my bike curious what he had in mind. Uncle Bob told me I could stay and watch if I wanted to but it wouldn't be pretty and he asked if I was prepared for screaming and blood. I was so scared of what I thought the boys were going to do to me that I was O.K. if he hung them, skinned them alive and fed them to the gators in the lake behind his house and I wouldn't have minded watching. You get a strong stomach growing up on a farm. I had already graduated from chickens to slaughtering pigs so watching my uncle slaughter a couple of teenage boys bent on doing me harm wasn't going to bother me one bit, not even at the tender age of 11.

So naked I mounted a stool in the corner of the barn wishing I had some popcorn to munch on while watching the show.

Uncle Bob ordered one boy to tie up the other while he pointed the shotgun at them. Then he handed me the shotgun while he tied up the other. then he dragged the first boy over to the middle of the barn and lowered the hoist he used to hang a pig to let it's blood drain out.

He hoisted the boy up by his ankles and then took out a sharp knife and cut off all the boys clothes. He went over to the corner and took a piece of rope and whipped the boy a few times. I was getting a hard on watching. After the whipping he asked the boy if he wanted to be turned into a gelding or a faggot. The boy said "I ain't no faggot!"

"Gelding it is!" I'd watched my uncle and Dad castrate animals before so I knew what was comming and my cock got even harder. I never got aroused from watching animals get castrated but the idea of seeing the teenage boy who was bent on doing me harm get castrated had me very excited. So he got out his big tool he used for the purpose, it looked like a big pair of metal pincers. That scared the boy and he asked what my uncle was going to do with that and my uncle said,"well you said you ain't no faggot so you're going to be a gelding instead since that is your choice." The boy had no idea what a gelding was so when my uncle explained it the boy cried out.

"Make me a faggot instead please, please!" So uncle Bob put the tool away and lowered the hoist and took out his massive cock and bent the boy over and fucked him in the ass. I think the boy instantly regretted his choice as he screamed like a pig being slaughtered slowly. Uncle Bob liked to take his time with any chore, especially those he enjoyed so he took a good half hour to finish fucking the boy's ass. Then he tied the boy up again and he and I went inside where aunt Mary was waiting with some fried chicken for us. After dinner uncle Bob had rested a bit then invited me out to the barn to watch him punish the other boy.

The other boy immediately screamed out "Faggot! I choose faggot please!" without waiting to be asked. Uncle Bob spent about half an hour fucking the second boy in the ass before cumming in him. Watching someone fuck wasn't novel to me. I'd watched animals fuck hundreds of time and understood they enjoyed it and that it was part of making babies. I'd watched my parents fuck a few times and even my aunt and uncle do it a couple of times. It was no big deal though lately watching people fuck gave me a tingling sensation between my legs. I knew that meant I was getting near puberty and would get to enjoy sex soon as well.

After uncle Bob was done with the boys he gave them a lecture about attempting to kidnap little boys and warned them that the next time they slowed down near our property he would shoot out their tires, capture them, turn them both into geldings so they would't get horny any more and grow tits and then he would turn them into his personal fuck toys and nobody would ever see them again and when he got tired of them he would feed them to his alligator friends in the lake behind his house. I never seen him feed humans to the alligators but I have seem him feed sick livestock to them so I didn't doubt he would do it if pushed.

Of course I got yet another lecture about riding my bike near the road but this time I didn't need it. I learned my lesson.

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by Anonymous on Jun 17, 2017 at 7:32 AM

Yeah, cool uncle, any excuse for a Fuck eh. I hope your uncle had a big Cock and Fucked em good, probably turned em into faggots alright, if they weren't already that is. Maybe they were going to do the same to you, or maybe just Fuck your mouth. I tried to forget about it, but every couple of years some event would trigger it. I was about 9 when this man pulled up in my street, pulled the hanky of his lap and said have you seen any boys riding around here with their willys out, NO word of a lie, it was huge must been 9-10# cut long
red pubes. He didn't have to say anything I just reached in wrapped my hand as much as I could around his monster Cock and wanked the perv of, the look on his face, priceless, my hand was really starting to ache when he went all stiff and it was like a hose of white stuff all over his steering wheel, his trousers, his seat, my hand was drenched by the time I pulled it back out he lookalike a rocket. Bastard didn't even say thank you. Just stared at me. Gave the cops a full description of his car what state it was from and the first 3 numbers of his plate.
The detective was also a Fucken perv he made me show him exactly what he "Forced" me to do to his Big cock, Until he said stop.
I'm now married and secretly met other married men who want their Cocks sucked, I've been Fucked 4 times as well. Yes I'm a Bi faggot.

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