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I had actually partied at Lake Tahoe in an unbelievable orgy of drugs, sex, and rock-and-roll … I had been fucked thoroughly in the ass numerous times; when by my friend’s huge horse cock; and I thoroughly fucked some extremely hot babes – in public even; all in the same carnal night. I felt excellent …

After that completely screwed up; drugged up night, I hitchhiked straight back house from California.

As an experienced hitchhiker now, I immediately comprehended that the porn publications on the front seat were an invite to have sex with me –

The event with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had also made me a little wary about weird sex with people selecting me up and, the reality was that my asshole was still aching and throbbing from getting fucked and I was scared that another cock pounding my extended out asshole may actually do me damage …

I was really worried actually fretted my asshole. I could picture me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and perhaps cause me long-term damage (or death, I expect.

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Nevertheless, even though I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my tough cock still throbbed and ached as I hitchhiked house.

I was a slave to my dick.

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

I wasn’t using any underwear, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t waste any time or niceties as he observed my cock 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 images of guys sucking and fucking …

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

I just complied, removing even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive cock and concerned 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 dealing with the motorist.

Trembling and scared, 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 stretched. 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 stranger.

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

God. It felt so great. I wished to be a cunt slut with men shoving their dicks up my ass over and over once 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 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 simply talking and he stopped for a minute in the middle of the picnic location.

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 crack and making my hard-on thrust outwards, barely covered in the front.

I shuddered and looked down at the ground at this public humiliation. God, I might not think what a stupid 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 … The litter on the ground was some used underwear and prophylactics.

The trucker pulled off my shirt and pushed my shorts down.

” Get out of those,” he stated as he unbuttoned his pants, opened his zipper and pulled out his fat cock.

I stepped out of my shorts and he right away got me, pushed me to my knees and pushed his fat dick into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his dick full force into my throat and instantly began 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 up until he all of a sudden pulled out and said, “Get up and turn around.”

Oh fuck no, I believed. I was panting and gasping for air as I had no choice however to do what he wanted. As I obeyed him, turned around and bent my naked body over somewhat, I saw that there were numerous guys now gathered around, seeing.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I yelled as, with no preparation, the trucker opened up the worlds of my ass and rammed his fat dick into my bottom …

I bent over to the ground, groaning with pain as he knocked his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, hard and fast . I was once again lost in a overall haze of burning erotic discomfort as my young, 18 years of age naked ass was fucked for the entertainment of a bunch of strangers.