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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 thoroughly in the ass several times; as soon as by my friend’s giant horse dick; and I completely fucked some very hot babes – in public even; all in the very same carnal night. I felt fantastic …

After that absolutely screwed up; drugged up night, I hitchhiked directly back home from California.

As an experienced hitchhiker now, I instantly comprehended that the pornography publications on the front seat were an invite to make love with me –

The event with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had also made me a little hesitant about unusual sex with individuals picking me up and, the reality was that my asshole was still aching and throbbing from getting fucked and I was afraid that another cock pounding my stretched out asshole might in fact do me harm …

I was really worried actually stressed my destroying. I might envision me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and maybe trigger me long-term damage (or death, I suppose.

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Even though I shivered at the memories of my fuckings, my hard penis still ached and pulsated as I hitchhiked house.

I was a slave to my cock.

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

I wasn’t wearing any underwear, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t squander whenever or niceties as he observed my penis 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 obscene cum-filled photos of males sucking and fucking …

” 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 penis and concerned 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 afraid, 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, but 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 man’s enjoyment.

God. It felt so great. I wished to be a cunt slut with males shoving their cocks up my ass over and over again, filling me with orgasm up 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 consuming or simply talking and he stopped for a moment 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 halfway down my ass, exposing my ass fracture and making my hard-on thrust outwards, hardly covered in the front.

I shivered and looked down at the ground at this public embarrassment. God, I might not think what a dumb 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 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 stated as he unbuttoned his pants, opened his zipper and pulled out his fat dick.

I stepped out of my shorts and he instantly grabbed me, shoved me to my knees and pushed his fat cock into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his dick full blast into my throat and right away started fucking my face. He pounded in and out of my mouth, bruising my lips and throat for a couple of minutes as I had a hard time to accommodate him till he unexpectedly took 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 however to do what he desired. As I obeyed him, turned around and bent my naked body over slightly, I saw that there were several guys now gathered around, watching.

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