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I had partied at Lake Tahoe in an amazing orgy of drugs, sex, and rock-and-roll … I had been fucked completely in the ass several times; when by my friend’s giant horse cock; and I completely fucked some really hot babes – in public even; all in the same carnal night. I felt terrific …

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

As an skilled hitchhiker now, I immediately understood that the porn publications on the front seat were an invitation to have sex with me –

The incident with a whacked-out weirdo on my way to Tahoe had actually likewise made me a little wary about odd sex with individuals picking me up and, the truth was that my asshole was still aching and throbbing from getting fucked and I was afraid that another cock pounding my stretched out asshole might actually do me damage …

I was really worried actually fretted my destroying. I might imagine me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and possibly trigger me irreversible damage (or death, I expect.

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

I was a servant to my cock.

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

I wasn’t using 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 porn 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 clothes,” 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 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 more, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass dealing with the motorist.

Trembling and afraid, I stuck my finger carefully up my wide open anus still hot and liquid 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 extended. 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 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 satisfaction.

God. It felt so excellent. I wished to be a cunt slut with men pushing their cocks up my ass over and over once again, filling me with cum 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 informed me, “Get your shorts and shirt on and follow me.”

There were other truckers hanging out there, obviously consuming or just talking and he stopped for a minute 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 humiliation. God, I could not believe 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 sit or climb up … The litter on the ground was some used underclothing and prophylactics.

The trucker pulled off my t-shirt and shoved 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 instantly grabbed me, shoved me to my knees and shoved his fat cock into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his cock 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 had a hard time to accommodate him until he all of a sudden took out and said, “Get up and reverse.”

Oh fuck no, I believed. I was panting and gasping for air as I had no choice however to do what he desired. As I followed him, reversed and bent my naked body over slightly, I saw that there were several males now collected around, viewing.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I shouted as, with no preparation, the trucker opened the globes 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, hard and fast . 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 strangers.