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I had actually partied at Lake Tahoe in an amazing orgy of drugs, sex, and rock-and-roll … I had been fucked thoroughly in the ass numerous times; when 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 excellent …

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

As an knowledgeable hitchhiker now, I right away comprehended that the pornography magazines on the front seat were an invitation to have sex with me –

The incident with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had also made me a little wary about unusual sex with individuals 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 in fact do me damage …

I was really worried about stressed my destroying. I might picture me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and possibly trigger me long-term damage (or death, I expect.

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However, despite the fact that I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my difficult cock still throbbed and ached as I hitchhiked house.

I was a servant to my dick.

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

I wasn’t using any underclothing, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t waste 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 vulgar cum-filled images of men drawing and fucking …

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

I simply complied, removing even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive dick and worried about what I was doing to myself.

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

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

Shivering and scared, I stuck my finger gently up my wide open rectum 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, but it felt loose and stretched. It was so hot to my touch and I included another finger and fucked my own sore asshole, moaning, debasing myself in front of this complete stranger.

” Ohhhhh, yeah, fuck,” I groaned to myself, jerking my stiff dick as I fucked myself in the hot, used ass for this guy’s enjoyment.

God. It felt so great. I wanted to be a cunt whore with men pushing their dicks 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 wanted 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, apparently eating or simply 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 halfway down my ass, exposing my ass fracture and making my hard-on thrust outwards, barely covered in the front.

I shuddered and looked down at the ground at this public embarrassment. God, I might not think what a stupid 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 shirt and pushed my shorts down.

” Get out of those,” he said as he unbuttoned his pants, opened his zipper and took out his fat dick.

I got out of my shorts and he immediately grabbed me, pushed me to my knees and pushed his fat penis 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 unexpectedly pulled out and stated, “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 followed him, reversed and bent my naked body over somewhat, I saw that there were numerous males now collected around, watching.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I screamed as, without any 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 knocked his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, quick and hard . I was once again lost in a total haze of burning erotic pain as my young, 18 years of age naked ass was fucked for the home entertainment of a lot of strangers.