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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 completely in the ass a number of times; once by my friend’s giant horse dick; and I thoroughly fucked some really hot babes – in public even; all in the very same carnal night. I felt excellent …

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

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

The occurrence with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had actually also made me a little wary about odd sex with people choosing me up and, the reality was that my asshole was throbbing and still sore from getting fucked and I was afraid that another cock pounding my extended out asshole may in fact do me harm …

I was really worried truly stressed my destroying. I might envision me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and perhaps cause me irreversible damage (or death, I suppose.

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Even though I trembled at the memories of my fuckings, my tough cock still throbbed and ached 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 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 cock 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 raunchy cum-filled images of males fucking and drawing …

” 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 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 once again, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass dealing with the chauffeur.

Trembling and scared, I stuck my finger gently up my wide open rectum 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 included another finger and fucked my own sore asshole, moaning, debasing myself in front of this complete stranger.

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

God. It felt so good. I wished to be a cunt whore with men shoving their cocks up my ass over and over once again, filling me with cum 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 told 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 location.

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 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 could not believe what a silly 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 prophylactics.

The trucker managed my shirt and pushed my shorts down.

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

I got out of my shorts and he right away grabbed me, shoved me to my knees and shoved his fat penis into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his dick full force into my throat and right away began fucking my face. He pounded in and out of my mouth, bruising my lips and throat for a few minutes as I had a hard time to accommodate him up until he unexpectedly took out and said, “Get up and turn around.”

Oh fuck no, I believed. I was gasping and panting for air as I had no choice however to do what he wanted. As I obeyed him, reversed and bent my naked body over slightly, I saw that there were numerous guys now gathered around, watching.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I yelled 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 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 discomfort as my young, 18 year old naked ass was fucked for the entertainment of a lot of complete strangers.