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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 completely in the ass a number of times; as soon as by my friend’s huge horse dick; and I completely fucked some extremely hot babes – in public even; all in the exact same carnal night. I felt terrific …

After that completely fucked up; drugged up night, I hitchhiked straight back house from California.

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

The occurrence with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had actually also made me a little leery about weird sex with individuals selecting me up and, the reality 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 really do me harm …

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

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

I was a slave to my cock.

When a truck driver selected me up and had the unavoidable 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 underwear, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t waste 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 pictures of males fucking and drawing …

” Take off your clothes,” he said 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 versus the door once more, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass facing the motorist.

Shivering 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 extended. 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 moaned to myself, jerking my stiff penis as I fucked myself in the hot, used ass for this male’s enjoyment.

God. It felt so good. I wanted to be a cunt whore with males pushing their penis up my ass over and over again, filling me with cum until it put 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, apparently eating or just talking and he stopped for a moment in the middle of the picnic area.

He intentionally 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 fracture and making my hard-on thrust outwards, hardly covered in the front.

I trembled and looked down at the ground at this public embarrassment. God, I might not believe 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 utilized to climb or sit … The litter on the ground was some used underclothing and condoms.

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 dick.

I got out of my shorts and he immediately grabbed me, pushed me to my knees and pushed his fat cock into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his dick full blast 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 till he all of a sudden pulled out and said, “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 slightly, I saw that there were numerous males now collected around, viewing.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I shrieked as, without any preparation, the trucker opened the worlds of my ass and rammed his fat dick into my bottom …

I bent over to the ground, groaning with discomfort as he knocked his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, set . I was once again lost in a overall haze of burning erotic pain as my young, 18 years of age naked ass was fucked for the entertainment of a bunch of complete strangers.