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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 thoroughly in the ass several times; once by my friend’s huge horse dick; and I thoroughly fucked some really hot babes – in public even; all in the very 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 instantly understood that the porn magazines on the front seat were an invite to have sex with me –

The occurrence with a whacked-out weirdo on my way to Tahoe had also made me a little hesitant about odd sex with individuals selecting me up and, the fact 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 about stressed my destroying. I might imagine me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and maybe cause me irreversible damage (or death, I expect.

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However, although I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my difficult cock still pulsated and ached as I hitchhiked house.

I was a servant to my cock.

So, when a truck driver picked 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 wearing 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 obscene cum-filled images of guys fucking and drawing …

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

I just complied, stripping even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive dick 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 once again, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass dealing with the driver.

Shivering and scared, I stuck my finger gently 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, but it felt loose and stretched. It was so hot to my touch and I added another finger and fucked my own sore asshole, groaning, 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, secondhand ass for this male’s enjoyment.

God. It felt so good. I wished to be a cunt slut with men pushing their penis up my ass over and over again, filling me with cum 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 t-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 location.

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 looked and trembled down at the ground at this public humiliation. God, I might not think what a foolish horny fucker I was.

The trucker led me into the woods to a area where there were big rocks on and in the ground that could be utilized to climb or sit … The litter on the ground was some used underwear and condoms.

The trucker pulled off my t-shirt and pushed my shorts down.

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

I stepped out of my shorts and he right away got me, pushed 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 right away started fucking my face. He pounded in and out of my mouth, bruising my lips and throat for a few minutes as I struggled to accommodate him up until he unexpectedly pulled out and stated, “Get up and turn around.”

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, reversed and bent my naked body over slightly, I saw that there were a number of guys now gathered around, seeing.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I yelled 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 discomfort 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 years of age naked ass was fucked for the home entertainment of a lot of strangers.