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I had partied at Lake Tahoe in an extraordinary orgy of drugs, sex, and rock-and-roll … I had actually been fucked thoroughly in the ass a number of times; as soon as by my friend’s giant horse cock; and I thoroughly fucked some really hot babes – in public even; all in the very same carnal night. I felt excellent …

After that completely screwed up; drugged up night, I hitchhiked directly back house from California.

As an experienced hitchhiker now, I immediately understood that the porn magazines on the front seat were an invitation to have sex with me –

The occurrence with a whacked-out weirdo on my way to Tahoe had also made me a little leery about strange sex with people selecting 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 may in fact do me damage …

I may really worried truly fretted my destroying. I might picture me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and possibly trigger me permanent damage (or death, I suppose.

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However, despite the fact that I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my tough cock still pulsated and ached as I hitchhiked home.

I was a servant to my dick.

So, when a truck driver selected me up and had the inevitable hardcore porn on the seat, I selected 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 waste any time or niceties as he observed my dick 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 photos of males fucking and drawing …

” 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 play with your asshole,” the trucker stated when I naked.

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

Trembling and afraid, I stuck my finger gently up my wide open rectum 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, 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 penis as I fucked myself in the hot, used ass for this male’s satisfaction.

God. It felt so excellent. I wanted to be a cunt whore with males pushing their dicks up my ass over and over once again, filling me with cum till 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 told me, “Get your shorts and shirt on and follow me.”

There were other truckers hanging out there, apparently eating or just talking and he stopped for a minute in the middle of the picnic location.

He intentionally 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 looked and shivered down at the ground at this public embarrassment. God, I could not think what a foolish horny fucker I was.

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

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

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

I stepped out of my shorts and he right away got me, shoved me to my knees and shoved his fat cock into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his cock full force into my throat and immediately started 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 unexpectedly took out and stated, “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 desired. As I followed him, reversed and bent my naked body over somewhat, I saw that there were a number of males now collected around, enjoying.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I shouted as, without any preparation, the trucker opened the worlds 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, fast and tough . 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.