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

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

As an experienced hitchhiker now, I instantly comprehended that the pornography magazines on the front seat were an invite to have sex with me –

The incident with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had likewise made me a little leery about unusual sex with people choosing me up and, the fact was that my asshole was throbbing and still sore from getting fucked and I was scared that another dick pounding my stretched out asshole may actually do me harm …

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

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However, even though I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my tough cock still ached and pulsated as I hitchhiked house.

I was a slave to my cock.

When a truck driver selected me up and had the unavoidable hardcore porn on the seat, I picked it up and read it – my dick pulsing in my cut off jeans.

I wasn’t using any underwear, 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 pornography mags … He saw me glancing at him out of the corner of my eye as I thumbed through x-rated cum-filled pictures of guys fucking and drawing …

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

I simply 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 have fun with your asshole,” the trucker said when I naked.

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

Trembling and scared, I stuck my finger gently 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 stretched. 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 stranger.

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

God. It felt so excellent. I wanted to be a cunt whore with guys pushing their penis up my ass over and over once again, filling me with cum till it poured down my legs from my absolutely creamed asshole.

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I wished to get fucked once 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 location.

He deliberately shoved 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, hardly covered in the front.

I looked and trembled 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 big rocks on and in the ground that could be used to sit or climb up … The litter on the ground was some utilized underclothing and condoms.

The trucker pulled off my shirt and shoved my shorts down.

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

I got out of my shorts and he immediately grabbed me, pushed me to my knees and shoved his fat dick into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his cock full blast into my throat and immediately 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 until he all of a sudden pulled out and stated, “Get up and reverse.”

Oh fuck no, I believed. I was gasping and panting for air as I had no choice however to do what he desired. As I followed him, turned around and bent my naked body over somewhat, I saw that there were numerous men now gathered around, viewing.

“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 discomfort as he slammed his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, fast and difficult . 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 home entertainment of a bunch of complete strangers.