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

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

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

The occurrence with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had likewise made me a little hesitant about unusual sex with individuals picking me up and, the fact was that my asshole was throbbing and still sore from getting fucked and I was scared that another cock pounding my extended out asshole may really do me harm …

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

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Even though I trembled at the memories of my fuckings, my tough penis still throbbed and hurt as I hitchhiked home.

I was a slave to my cock.

When a truck chauffeur chose me up and had the unavoidable hardcore pornography on the seat, I picked it up and read it – my dick pulsing in my cut off denims.

I wasn’t using any underclothing, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t lose 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 x-rated cum-filled pictures of men drawing and fucking …

” 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 dick and anxious about what I was doing to myself.

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

I leaned back against the door once again, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass facing the driver.

Shivering and scared, I stuck my finger carefully up my wide open rectum still hot and liquid from previous fuckings and I began 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 added another finger and fucked my own sore asshole, moaning, debasing myself in front of this complete stranger.

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

God. It felt so good. I wanted to be a cunt slut with guys shoving their cocks up my ass over and over again, filling me with cum until it poured down my legs from my absolutely creamed asshole.

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I wished to get fucked once again …

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

There were other truckers hanging out there, obviously eating or simply talking and he stopped for a moment in the middle of the picnic area.

He intentionally shoved his hand down the back of my shorts, squeezing my ass cheeks and then pulled my shorts halfway down my ass, exposing my ass crack and making my hard-on thrust outwards, barely covered in the front.

I looked and trembled down at the ground at this public embarrassment. God, I could not think what a foolish horny fucker I was.

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

The trucker managed my shirt and pushed my shorts down.

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

I stepped out of my shorts and he immediately grabbed me, pushed me to my knees and pushed his fat penis into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his dick full blast into my throat and instantly started 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 unexpectedly took out and stated, “Get up and turn around.”

Oh fuck no, I thought. I was gasping and panting for air as I had no choice but to do what he wanted. As I followed him, turned around and bent my naked body over somewhat, I saw that there were several men now collected around, viewing.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I screamed 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 pain as he knocked his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, set . I was once again lost in a overall haze of burning erotic pain as my young, 18 year old naked ass was fucked for the entertainment of a lot of complete strangers.