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

After that completely fucked up; drugged up night, I hitchhiked directly back house from California.

As an experienced hitchhiker now, I instantly comprehended that the pornography publications on the front seat were an invite to have sex with me –

The occurrence with a whacked-out weirdo on my way to Tahoe had also made me a little wary about weird sex with people choosing me up and, the reality was that my asshole was throbbing and still aching from getting fucked and I was afraid that another dick pounding my stretched out asshole might actually do me harm …

I was really worried actually ruining my destroying. I could imagine me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and perhaps trigger me irreversible damage (or death, I suppose.

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Nevertheless, although I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my difficult cock still pulsated and hurt as I hitchhiked home.

I was a slave to my cock.

So, 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 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 porn 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 just 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 said when I naked.

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

Shivering and afraid, I stuck my finger carefully up my wide open rectum 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, however it felt loose and stretched. 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 stranger.

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

God. It felt so good. I wanted to be a cunt slut with males shoving their penis up my ass over and over again, filling me with cum up until it poured down my legs from my absolutely 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 just talking and he stopped for a minute in the middle of the picnic location.

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

I shuddered and looked down at the ground at this public embarrassment. 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 sit or climb up … The litter on the ground was some used underwear and condoms.

The trucker pulled off my shirt and shoved my shorts down.

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

I stepped out of my shorts and he immediately got me, shoved me to my knees and pushed his fat dick into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his cock full blast into my throat and right away began fucking my face. He pounded in and out of my mouth, bruising my lips and throat for a few minutes as I struggled to accommodate him up until he suddenly 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 however to do what he desired. As I obeyed him, reversed and bent my naked body over somewhat, I saw that there were a number of guys now collected around, watching.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I yelled as, without any preparation, the trucker opened up the worlds of my ass and rammed his fat dick 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, quick and difficult . I was 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 lot of complete strangers.