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I had actually partied at Lake Tahoe in an extraordinary orgy of drugs, sex, and rock-and-roll … I had been fucked thoroughly in the ass several times; once by my friend’s giant horse cock; and I completely fucked some very hot babes – in public even; all in the same carnal night. I felt great …

After that absolutely fucked up; drugged up night, I hitchhiked straight back house from California.

As an knowledgeable hitchhiker now, I right away comprehended that the porn magazines on the front seat were an invitation to make love with me –

The incident with a whacked-out weirdo on my way to Tahoe had also made me a little leery about strange sex with individuals choosing me up and, the fact was that my asshole was still sore and throbbing from getting fucked and I was afraid that another cock pounding my extended out asshole may actually do me damage …

I was really worried about stressed my destroying. I could picture me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and possibly cause me irreversible damage (or death, I suppose.

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However, despite the fact that I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my hard cock still hurt and pulsated as I hitchhiked house.

I was a servant to my dick.

When a truck driver chose me up and had the unavoidable hardcore porn on the seat, I selected it up and read it – my cock pulsing in my cut off jeans.

I wasn’t using any underwear, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t lose any time or niceties as he observed my cock tenting my shorts and my shivering hands turning the pages of the homo male porn mags … He saw me glancing at him out of the corner of my eye as I thumbed through vulgar cum-filled pictures of men fucking and sucking …

” Take off your clothes,” he stated as he drove down the highway.

I simply complied, stripping even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive penis and concerned about what I was doing to myself.

” Lay back and have fun with your asshole,” the trucker said when I naked.

I leaned back against the door once again, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass dealing with the motorist.

Shivering and scared, I stuck my finger carefully up my wide open anus liquid and still hot from previous fuckings and I started to fuck myself, my hand rubbing on my ass cheeks and thighs.

My asshole burned, but it felt loose and extended. It was so hot to my touch and I included another finger and fucked my own sore asshole, moaning, debasing myself in front of this complete stranger.

” Ohhhhh, yeah, fuck,” I groaned to myself, jerking my stiff dick as I fucked myself in the hot, pre-owned ass for this guy’s satisfaction.

God. It felt so excellent. I wanted to be a cunt slut with men shoving their dicks up my ass over and over again, filling me with orgasm until it put down my legs from my totally creamed asshole.

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I wanted to get fucked again …

The trucker pulled into a rest stop and told me, “Get your shorts and t-shirt on and follow me.”

There were other truckers hanging out there, apparently eating or simply talking and he stopped for a minute in the middle of the picnic location.

He deliberately pushed his hand down the back of my shorts, squeezing my ass cheeks and then pulled my shorts halfway down my ass, exposing my ass fracture and making my hard-on thrust outwards, hardly covered in the front.

I shivered and looked down at the ground at this public humiliation. God, I could not think what a stupid horny fucker I was.

The trucker led me into the woods to a spot where there were big rocks on and in the ground that could be used to sit or climb up … The litter on the ground was some used underclothing and condoms.

The trucker pulled off my t-shirt and pushed my shorts down.

” Get out of those,” he said as he unbuttoned his pants, opened his zipper and took out his fat dick.

I got out of my shorts and he instantly got me, pushed me to my knees and pushed his fat penis into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his cock full blast into my throat and right away started fucking my face. He pounded in and out of my mouth, bruising my lips and throat for a couple of minutes as I had a hard time to accommodate him up until he unexpectedly pulled out and stated, “Get up and reverse.”

Oh fuck no, I thought. I was gasping and panting for air as I had no choice however to do what he wanted. As I followed him, reversed and bent my naked body over somewhat, I saw that there were a number of males now gathered around, viewing.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I shouted as, without any preparation, the trucker opened up the globes of my ass and rammed his fat cock into my bottom …

I bent over to the ground, groaning with discomfort as he knocked his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, fast and tough . I was again lost in a total haze of burning erotic pain as my young, 18 years of age naked ass was fucked for the entertainment of a bunch of complete strangers.