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

After that absolutely screwed up; drugged up night, I hitchhiked straight back home from California.

As an knowledgeable hitchhiker now, I immediately understood 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 method to Tahoe had likewise made me a little wary about odd sex with people picking me up and, the truth was that my asshole was throbbing and still aching from getting fucked and I was afraid that another cock pounding my extended out asshole might really do me damage …

I may really worried truly stressed my destroying. I could imagine me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and perhaps trigger me permanent damage (or death, I suppose.

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Nevertheless, despite the fact that I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my difficult cock still throbbed and hurt as I hitchhiked home.

I was a servant to my dick.

So, when a truck driver 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 using any underclothing, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t squander 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 vulgar cum-filled photos of guys sucking and fucking …

” 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 penis 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 versus the door once again, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass facing the chauffeur.

Trembling and scared, I stuck my finger carefully up my wide open anus 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, but 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 stranger.

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

God. It felt so good. I wanted to be a cunt whore with guys pushing their cocks up my ass over and over again, filling me with cum up until 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 told me, “Get your shorts and t-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 area.

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 humiliation. God, I could not think what a stupid 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 utilized to sit or climb up … The litter on the ground was some used 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 pants, opened his zipper and took out his fat cock.

I stepped out of my shorts and he right away got me, shoved me to my knees and shoved his fat cock 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 till he unexpectedly took out and said, “Get up and reverse.”

Oh fuck no, I thought. I was gasping and panting for air as I had no choice however to do what he wanted. As I followed him, turned around and bent my naked body over somewhat, I saw that there were a number of men now collected around, seeing.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I yelled 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 discomfort as he knocked 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.