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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 thoroughly in the ass numerous times; once by my friend’s huge horse dick; and I completely fucked some extremely hot babes – in public even; all in the exact same carnal night. I felt excellent …

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

As an knowledgeable hitchhiker now, I right away understood that the porn magazines on the front seat were an invitation to have sex 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 people choosing me up and, the reality was that my asshole was throbbing and still aching from getting fucked and I was scared that another dick pounding my extended out asshole might actually do me damage …

I was 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 suppose.

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

I was a servant to my dick.

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

I wasn’t wearing any underclothing, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t squander any time or niceties as he observed my penis 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 x-rated cum-filled pictures of males drawing and fucking …

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

I simply complied, removing even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive dick and concerned about what I was doing to myself.

” Lay back and play with your asshole,” the trucker said when I naked.

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

Shivering and afraid, I stuck my finger carefully up my wide open anus still hot and liquid from previous fuckings and I started 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 complete stranger.

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

God. It felt so good. I wanted to be a cunt slut with males pushing their penis up my ass over and over again, filling me with orgasm until it put down my legs from my completely 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, obviously 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 trembled 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 large rocks on and in the ground that could be utilized to climb or sit … The litter on the ground was some used underwear and prophylactics.

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 dick.

I stepped out of my shorts and he immediately got me, pushed me to my knees and pushed his fat dick into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his dick 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 couple of minutes as I had a hard time to accommodate him up until he all of a sudden took out and said, “Get up and reverse.”

Oh fuck no, I believed. I was panting and gasping for air as I had no choice but to do what he desired. As I obeyed him, reversed and bent my naked body over somewhat, I saw that there were several males now collected around, enjoying.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I yelled as, without any preparation, the trucker opened up the globes of my ass and rammed his fat dick 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, set . I was again lost in a overall 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.