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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 numerous 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 exact same carnal night. I felt terrific …

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

As an knowledgeable hitchhiker now, I immediately understood that the porn magazines on the front seat were an invitation to make love with me –

The incident with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had actually likewise made me a little leery about unusual sex with people picking me up and, the truth 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 really do me damage …

I was really worried truly fretted my destroying. 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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Even though I shivered at the memories of my fuckings, my hard cock still pulsated and ached as I hitchhiked house.

I was a slave to my dick.

When a truck motorist selected me up and had the inevitable hardcore pornography on the seat, I chose it up and read it – my cock pulsing in my cut off jeans.

I wasn’t using 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 pornography mags … He saw me glancing at him out of the corner of my eye as I thumbed through vulgar cum-filled pictures of males drawing and fucking …

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

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

” Lay back and play with your asshole,” the trucker stated when I naked.

I leaned back against 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 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, however it felt loose and extended. It was so hot to my touch and I included 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 penis as I fucked myself in the hot, secondhand ass for this male’s enjoyment.

God. It felt so good. I wished to be a cunt whore with males shoving their cocks up my ass over and over once again, filling me with orgasm till it put down my legs from my completely 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 shirt on and follow me.”

There were other truckers hanging out there, apparently eating or simply talking and he stopped for a moment 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 fracture and making my hard-on thrust outwards, barely covered in the front.

I looked and shuddered 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 large rocks on and in the ground that could be used to climb up or sit … The litter on the ground was some used underwear and condoms.

The trucker managed my t-shirt and pushed my shorts down.

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

I got out of my shorts and he immediately got me, shoved me to my knees and shoved his fat cock into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his dick 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 few minutes as I struggled to accommodate him till 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 but to do what he desired. As I obeyed him, reversed and bent my naked body over a little, I saw that there were numerous guys now collected around, watching.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I yelled as, without any 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 slammed his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, set . 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 entertainment of a lot of complete strangers.