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

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

As an knowledgeable hitchhiker now, I immediately understood that the pornography publications on the front seat were an invitation to make love with me –

The occurrence with a whacked-out weirdo on my way to Tahoe had likewise made me a little hesitant about odd sex with individuals picking me up and, the reality was that my asshole was still sore and throbbing from getting fucked and I hesitated that another cock pounding my extended asshole might in fact do me damage …

I was actually stressed over destroying my asshole. I was a little bit afraid of my own perverted reaction to sex now. I seemed to have actually crossed the line between my pornography unique dream world and reality.

I could imagine me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and possibly trigger me long-term damage (or death, I suppose. I actually didn’t consider that).

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However, although I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my tough penis still ached and pulsated as I hitchhiked home.

I was a servant to my cock.

So, when a truck driver chose me up and had the inevitable hardcore pornography on the seat, I selected it up and read it – my cock pulsing in my cut off denims.

I wasn’t wearing any underclothing, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t waste whenever or niceties as he observed my dick tenting my shorts and my trembling 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 obscene cum-filled photos of men sucking and fucking …

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

I just complied, stripping even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive dick and worried about what I was doing to myself.

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

I leaned back versus the door again, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass facing 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 sore asshole, groaning, 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, pre-owned ass for this man’s enjoyment.

God. It felt so good. I wanted to be a cunt slut with guys pushing their dicks up my ass over and over again, filling me with orgasm 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 told me, “Get your shorts and shirt on and follow me.”

I did what he informed me and leapt out of the truck. Rather of going to the washrooms, he strolled the other method, towards the picnic locations and the woods. There were other truckers hanging out there, apparently eating or just talking and he stopped for a minute in the middle of the picnic location. He intentionally shoved his hand down the back of my shorts, squeezing my ass cheeks and after that pulled my shorts halfway down my ass, exposing my ass fracture and making my hard-on thrust outwards, barely covered in the front.

I looked and shuddered down at the ground at this public humiliation. God, I might not believe what a stupid horny fucker I was.

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

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 pulled out his fat cock.

I stepped out of my shorts and he instantly got me, pushed me to my knees and pushed his fat cock 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 couple of minutes as I struggled to accommodate him until he all of a sudden took out and said, “Get up and turn around.”

Oh fuck no, I believed. I was gasping and panting for air as I had no choice but to do what he wanted. As I followed him, reversed and bent my naked body over a little, I saw that there were numerous men now collected around, seeing.

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

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