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

After that absolutely fucked up; drugged up night, I hitchhiked directly back house from California.

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

The incident with a whacked-out weirdo on my way to Tahoe had likewise made me a little leery about odd sex with individuals 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 might really do me harm …

I was really worried truly stressed my asshole. I could envision me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and maybe cause me long-term damage (or death, I expect.

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

I was a slave to my cock.

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

I wasn’t wearing 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 obscene cum-filled pictures of men fucking and drawing …

” Take off your clothing,” he said 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 stated when I naked.

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

Shivering and afraid, I stuck my finger carefully up my wide open anus 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 extended. It was so hot to my touch and I added another finger and fucked my own aching asshole, moaning, debasing myself in front of this complete stranger.

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

God. It felt so great. I wanted to be a cunt slut with males pushing their penis up my ass over and over again, filling me with cum up until it poured down my legs from my absolutely creamed asshole.

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I wished to get fucked 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, obviously eating or simply talking and he stopped for a minute in the middle of the picnic location.

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

I trembled and looked down at the ground at this public embarrassment. God, I could not believe 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 used to climb up or sit … The litter on the ground was some utilized 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 took out his fat dick.

I got out of my shorts and he instantly grabbed me, pushed me to my knees and shoved his fat dick into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his cock full blast into my throat and instantly 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 until he all of a sudden pulled out and stated, “Get up and reverse.”

Oh fuck no, I thought. I was gasping and panting for air as I had no choice but to do what he wanted. As I followed him, turned around and bent my naked body over a little, I saw that there were several guys now collected around, watching.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I yelled as, with no preparation, the trucker opened the worlds of my ass and rammed his fat cock 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 again lost in a overall haze of burning erotic pain as my young, 18 year old naked ass was fucked for the entertainment of a bunch of strangers.