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I had actually partied at Lake Tahoe in an unbelievable orgy of drugs, sex, and rock-and-roll … I had actually been fucked completely in the ass a number of times; as soon as by my friend’s huge horse dick; and I completely fucked some really hot babes – in public even; all in the very same carnal night. I felt terrific …

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

As an skilled hitchhiker now, I instantly comprehended that the porn 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 actually likewise made me a little hesitant about strange sex with people picking me up and, the fact was that my asshole was still sore and throbbing from getting fucked and I was scared that another cock pounding my stretched out asshole might in fact do me harm …

I was really worried truly fretted my asshole. I might picture me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and possibly cause me irreversible damage (or death, I expect.

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

I was a slave to my cock.

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

I wasn’t wearing any underwear, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t squander at any time or niceties as he observed my penis 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 vulgar cum-filled photos of guys fucking and drawing …

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

I simply 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 play with your asshole,” the trucker stated when I naked.

I leaned back versus the door once again, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass facing the driver.

Trembling 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, groaning, debasing myself in front of this complete stranger.

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

God. It felt so excellent. I wanted to be a cunt slut with guys shoving their cocks up my ass over and over again, filling me with orgasm up until it poured down my legs from my completely creamed asshole.

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I wanted to get fucked once 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 area.

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 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 might not think 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 or sit … The litter on the ground was some utilized underwear and prophylactics.

The trucker managed my shirt and shoved my shorts down.

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

I stepped out of my shorts and he right away grabbed me, pushed 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 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 had a hard time to accommodate him up until he suddenly took out and said, “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 desired. As I obeyed him, reversed and bent my naked body over a little, I saw that there were a number of males now collected around, watching.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I shrieked as, without any preparation, the trucker opened up 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 tough . I was once again lost in a total haze of burning erotic pain as my young, 18 years of age naked ass was fucked for the home entertainment of a lot of complete strangers.