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I had actually partied at Lake Tahoe in an incredible orgy of drugs, sex, and rock and roll … I had been fucked completely in the ass numerous times; as soon as by my friend’s giant horse cock; and I completely fucked some extremely hot babes – in public even; all in the same carnal night. I felt fantastic …

After that totally fucked up; drugged up night, I hitchhiked directly back home from California.

As an experienced hitchhiker now, I instantly understood that the pornography magazines on the front seat were an invite to have sex with me –

The incident with a whacked-out weirdo on my way to Tahoe had also made me a little wary about strange sex with people picking me up and, the reality was that my asshole was throbbing and still aching from getting fucked and I was afraid that another cock pounding my extended out asshole might in fact do me harm …

I was really worried about fretted my destroying. I could imagine me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and perhaps cause me irreversible damage (or death, I expect.

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However, although I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my tough penis still hurt and pulsated as I hitchhiked home.

I was a slave to my dick.

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

I wasn’t using any underclothing, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t lose any time or niceties as he observed my penis tenting my shorts and my shivering 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 fucking and sucking …

” 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 play with your asshole,” the trucker said 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 afraid, I stuck my finger carefully up my wide open rectum 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, 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 stranger.

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

God. It felt so good. I wished to be a cunt slut with men shoving their dicks up my ass over and over again, filling me with cum till it put down my legs from my completely 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 consuming or just talking and he stopped for a moment 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, barely covered in the front.

I looked and trembled down at the ground at this public embarrassment. God, I could not think what a foolish horny fucker I was.

The trucker led me into the woods to a spot 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 underwear and condoms.

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 cock.

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 cock 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 couple of minutes as I struggled to accommodate him until he all of a sudden pulled out and said, “Get up and reverse.”

Oh fuck no, I thought. 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 a number of males now gathered around, viewing.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I shouted as, without any preparation, the trucker opened 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, fast and difficult . I was once again lost in a overall haze of burning erotic pain as my young, 18 years of age naked ass was fucked for the home entertainment of a bunch of strangers.