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

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

As an skilled hitchhiker now, I right away comprehended that the pornography publications on the front seat were an invite to make love with me –

The event with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had actually likewise made me a little leery about weird sex with individuals selecting me up and, the fact was that my asshole was still aching and throbbing from getting fucked and I was afraid that another cock pounding my stretched out asshole might in fact do me harm …

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

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Even though I trembled at the memories of my fuckings, my difficult dick still hurt and pulsated as I hitchhiked home.

I was a servant to my dick.

So, when a truck driver chose me up and had the inescapable hardcore porn on the seat, I chose it up and read it – my dick pulsing in my cut off denims.

I wasn’t wearing any underclothing, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t lose 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 pictures of guys sucking and fucking …

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

I simply complied, stripping even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive cock and concerned 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 once more, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass dealing with the motorist.

Trembling and afraid, I stuck my finger gently 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 aching asshole, moaning, debasing myself in front of this stranger.

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

God. It felt so excellent. I wished to be a cunt whore with guys pushing their cocks up my ass over and over once again, filling me with orgasm until it put down my legs from my totally 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.”

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

He deliberately 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 fracture and making my hard-on thrust outwards, hardly covered in the front.

I shivered and looked down at the ground at this public embarrassment. God, I could not believe what a stupid 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 used to climb up or sit … The litter on the ground was some utilized underwear and prophylactics.

The trucker managed my shirt and shoved my shorts down.

” Get out of those,” he said as he unbuttoned his trousers, opened his zipper and pulled out his fat cock.

I stepped out of my shorts and he instantly got 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 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 unexpectedly took out and stated, “Get up and reverse.”

Oh fuck no, I thought. 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 numerous men now collected around, viewing.

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

I bent over to the ground, groaning with discomfort as he slammed 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 years of age naked ass was fucked for the home entertainment of a bunch of complete strangers.