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I had actually partied at Lake Tahoe in an incredible orgy of drugs, sex, and rock and roll … I had actually been fucked thoroughly in the ass numerous times; once 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 great …

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

As an knowledgeable hitchhiker now, I immediately comprehended that the pornography magazines on the front seat were an invite to make love with me –

The occurrence with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had also made me a little hesitant about strange sex with people picking me up and, the truth was that my asshole was still aching and throbbing from getting fucked and I was scared that another cock pounding my extended out asshole might really do me harm …

I may really worried truly fretted my asshole. I could imagine me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and possibly trigger me long-term damage (or death, I suppose.

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However, although I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my difficult penis still ached and throbbed as I hitchhiked home.

I was a servant to my dick.

So, when a truck driver chose me up and had the inevitable hardcore porn 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 squander at 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 vulgar cum-filled photos of guys fucking and drawing …

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

I just complied, stripping even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive cock and anxious about what I was doing to myself.

” Lay back and have fun with your asshole,” the trucker said when I naked.

I leaned back against the door again, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass dealing with the driver.

Trembling and afraid, I stuck my finger gently 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 aching asshole, groaning, debasing myself in front of this complete stranger.

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

God. It felt so great. I wished to be a cunt whore with men shoving their penis up my ass over and over once 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 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 deliberately pushed his hand down the back of my shorts, squeezing my ass cheeks and then pulled my shorts midway down my ass, exposing my ass crack and making my hard-on thrust outwards, barely covered in the front.

I shuddered and looked down at the ground at this public embarrassment. God, I could not think what a dumb 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 utilized to sit or climb up … The litter on the ground was some utilized underwear and condoms.

The trucker pulled off my t-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 dick.

I stepped out of my shorts and he instantly grabbed me, pushed me to my knees and pushed his fat dick into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his dick full blast into my throat and right away 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 until he unexpectedly pulled out and said, “Get up and reverse.”

Oh fuck no, I believed. 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 a little, I saw that there were a number of men now collected around, enjoying.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I screamed as, with no preparation, the trucker opened up 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, set . I was once again lost in a overall haze of burning erotic discomfort as my young, 18 year old naked ass was fucked for the home entertainment of a bunch of complete strangers.