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I had partied at Lake Tahoe in an incredible orgy of drugs, sex, and rock-and-roll … I had actually been fucked completely 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 very same carnal night. I felt great …

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

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

The event with a whacked-out weirdo on my way to Tahoe had actually likewise made me a little leery about weird sex with individuals picking me up and, the reality was that my asshole was still sore and throbbing from getting fucked and I was scared that another dick pounding my extended out asshole may really do me harm …

I may really worried actually fretted my asshole. I could envision me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and possibly cause me long-term damage (or death, I expect.

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However, despite the fact that I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my tough dick still hurt and throbbed as I hitchhiked home.

I was a servant to my dick.

When a truck driver selected 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 denims.

I wasn’t wearing any underwear, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t lose any time or niceties as he observed my cock tenting my shorts and my shivering 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 photos of males fucking and drawing …

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

I just complied, stripping even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive dick and worried 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 again, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass facing the motorist.

Trembling and afraid, I stuck my finger carefully up my wide open anus 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, but it felt loose and extended. It was so hot to my touch and I included another finger and fucked my own aching asshole, moaning, debasing myself in front of this stranger.

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

God. It felt so excellent. I wished to be a cunt whore with men pushing their dicks up my ass over and over once again, filling me with orgasm up 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 informed me, “Get your shorts and t-shirt on and follow me.”

There were other truckers hanging out there, obviously consuming or simply talking and he stopped for a minute in the middle of the picnic location.

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 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 could not believe what a foolish 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 climb or sit … The litter on the ground was some utilized underwear and condoms.

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

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

I got out of my shorts and he right away grabbed me, shoved me to my knees and pushed his fat cock into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his cock full force into my throat and immediately began 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 till he unexpectedly took out and said, “Get up and reverse.”

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 followed him, turned around and bent my naked body over a little, I saw that there were a number of men now collected around, viewing.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I shouted 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, hard and fast . I was again lost in a total haze of burning erotic pain as my young, 18 years of age naked ass was fucked for the entertainment of a bunch of complete strangers.