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

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

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

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

I was really worried about stressed my asshole. I could envision me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and possibly cause me irreversible damage (or death, I expect.

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

I was a slave to my cock.

So, when a truck driver picked 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 jeans.

I wasn’t wearing any underclothing, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t lose 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 vulgar cum-filled pictures of men fucking and sucking …

” 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 penis 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 facing the motorist.

Shivering and scared, I stuck my finger gently 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 extended. It was so hot to my touch and I added another finger and fucked my own sore asshole, groaning, debasing myself in front of this complete stranger.

” Ohhhhh, yeah, fuck,” I groaned to myself, jerking my stiff cock as I fucked myself in the hot, secondhand ass for this guy’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 once again, filling me with orgasm till 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, apparently eating or simply talking and he stopped for a minute in the middle of the picnic area.

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

I looked and trembled 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 utilized to sit or climb … The litter on the ground was some used underclothing and condoms.

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

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

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 dick full force into my throat and immediately 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 suddenly took out and stated, “Get up and turn around.”

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

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I shouted 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 discomfort as he knocked his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, quick and tough . 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 strangers.