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

After that totally screwed up; drugged up night, I hitchhiked straight back house from California.

As an skilled hitchhiker now, I instantly understood that the porn publications on the front seat were an invitation to have sex with me –

The occurrence with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had actually likewise made me a little wary about strange sex with people selecting me up and, the fact was that my asshole was still aching and throbbing from getting fucked and I was scared that another cock pounding my stretched out asshole may really do me harm …

I may really worried about stressed my asshole. I might picture me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and maybe cause me irreversible damage (or death, I suppose.

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

I was a servant to my cock.

When a truck chauffeur picked me up and had the unavoidable hardcore porn on the seat, I picked 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 lose 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 images of males fucking and drawing …

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

I just complied, removing 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 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 driver.

Shivering and scared, I stuck my finger carefully up my wide open rectum 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, moaning, debasing myself in front of this complete stranger.

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

God. It felt so excellent. I wished to be a cunt slut with guys shoving their penis up my ass over and over again, filling me with orgasm until it poured down my legs from my totally 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 simply talking and he stopped for a minute in the middle of the picnic location.

He deliberately 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, barely covered in the front.

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

The trucker led me into the woods to a spot where there were big rocks on and in the ground that could be used to climb up or sit … The litter on the ground was some used underwear and prophylactics.

The trucker managed my t-shirt and pushed my shorts down.

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

I got out of my shorts and he right away grabbed me, shoved me to my knees and pushed his fat dick 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 few minutes as I had a hard time to accommodate him up until he unexpectedly pulled out and stated, “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 obeyed him, turned around and bent my naked body over slightly, I saw that there were numerous males now gathered around, enjoying.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I shouted as, with no 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 discomfort as he slammed his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, fast and difficult . I was once again lost in a overall haze of burning erotic discomfort as my young, 18 years of age naked ass was fucked for the entertainment of a lot of complete strangers.