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I had partied at Lake Tahoe in an extraordinary orgy of drugs, sex, and rock and roll … I had been fucked completely in the ass numerous times; as soon as by my friend’s huge horse dick; and I completely fucked some really hot babes – in public even; all in the exact same carnal night. I felt excellent …

After that totally screwed up; drugged up night, I hitchhiked straight back home from California.

As an skilled hitchhiker now, I right away comprehended that the porn publications on the front seat were an invitation to have sex with me –

The event with a whacked-out weirdo on my way to Tahoe had actually likewise made me a little leery about strange sex with people selecting me up and, the reality was that my asshole was still aching and throbbing from getting fucked and I was scared that another cock pounding my extended out asshole may in fact do me damage …

I may really worried actually ruining my destroying. I could picture me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and possibly cause me long-term damage (or death, I expect.

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

I was a servant to my dick.

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

I wasn’t wearing any underclothing, as usual.

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

” Take off your clothing,” 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 worried about what I was doing to myself.

” Lay back and play 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.

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

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

” Ohhhhh, yeah, fuck,” I moaned to myself, jerking my stiff cock as I fucked myself in the hot, used ass for this man’s satisfaction.

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

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I wished to get fucked again …

The trucker pulled into a rest stop and told me, “Get your shorts and 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 midway down my ass, exposing my ass fracture and making my hard-on thrust outwards, barely covered in the front.

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

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

The trucker managed my shirt and shoved my shorts down.

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

I got out of my shorts and he immediately grabbed me, shoved me to my knees and shoved his fat penis into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his cock full force into my throat and instantly began fucking my face. He pounded in and out of my mouth, bruising my lips and throat for a few minutes as I had a hard time to accommodate him up until he all of a sudden took out and stated, “Get up and reverse.”

Oh fuck no, I believed. I was panting and gasping for air as I had no choice however to do what he wanted. As I obeyed him, turned around and bent my naked body over a little, I saw that there were several males now collected around, watching.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I shouted as, with no preparation, the trucker opened up the worlds 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 difficult . I was once again lost in a overall haze of burning erotic discomfort as my young, 18 year old naked ass was fucked for the home entertainment of a bunch of complete strangers.