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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 thoroughly in the ass a number of times; once by my friend’s huge horse dick; and I thoroughly fucked some really hot babes – in public even; all in the very same carnal night. I felt terrific …

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

As an knowledgeable hitchhiker now, I right away comprehended that the porn publications on the front seat were an invite to make love with me –

The incident with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had also made me a little leery about strange sex with individuals picking me up and, the reality was that my asshole was still sore and throbbing from getting fucked and I was afraid that another dick pounding my extended out asshole may really do me damage …

I was really worried truly stressed my destroying. I might envision me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and possibly trigger me permanent damage (or death, I expect.

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Even though I trembled at the memories of my fuckings, my difficult penis still ached and throbbed as I hitchhiked house.

I was a servant to my cock.

So, when a truck driver selected me up and had the inescapable 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 underwear, 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 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 guys sucking and fucking …

” Take off your clothing,” 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 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 against the door once again, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass facing the driver.

Shivering and scared, I stuck my finger carefully up my wide open rectum still hot and liquid 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 stretched. 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 stranger.

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

God. It felt so good. I wished to be a cunt whore with males shoving their penis up my ass over and over again, filling me with cum till it poured 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 consuming or just talking and he stopped for a minute in the middle of the picnic location.

He intentionally shoved 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 shuddered down at the ground at this public humiliation. God, I could not believe what a dumb horny fucker I was.

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

The trucker pulled off my shirt and shoved 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 right away got me, shoved me to my knees and pushed his fat penis into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his dick full blast into my throat and instantly began 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 till he unexpectedly pulled out and said, “Get up and turn around.”

Oh fuck no, I thought. I was gasping and panting for air as I had no choice but to do what he desired. As I obeyed him, reversed and bent my naked body over slightly, I saw that there were a number of men now gathered around, watching.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I screamed as, without any 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 knocked his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, quick and difficult . I was again lost in a total haze of burning erotic discomfort as my young, 18 year old naked ass was fucked for the home entertainment of a bunch of strangers.