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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 thoroughly in the ass several times; as soon as 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 great …

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

As an skilled hitchhiker now, I immediately understood that the porn publications 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 likewise made me a little wary about strange sex with individuals selecting me up and, the truth 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 really do me harm …

I was really worried truly stressed my asshole. I could picture me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and maybe trigger me permanent damage (or death, I suppose.

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However, even though I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my difficult dick still ached and throbbed as I hitchhiked house.

I was a slave to my dick.

So, when a truck driver selected me up and had the inevitable hardcore pornography on the seat, I chose it up and read it – my cock pulsing in my cut off denims.

I wasn’t wearing any underclothing, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t waste at any time or niceties as he observed my penis 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 vulgar cum-filled pictures of men sucking and fucking …

” 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 dick and worried 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 dealing with the driver.

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 extended. It was so hot to my touch and I added another finger and fucked my own aching asshole, groaning, debasing myself in front of this stranger.

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

God. It felt so great. I wished to be a cunt slut with guys pushing their cocks up my ass over and over 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 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 eating or simply talking and he stopped for a minute in the middle of the picnic area.

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 trembled and looked down at the ground at this public embarrassment. God, I might not believe what a foolish 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 … The litter on the ground was some utilized underwear and condoms.

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

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

I got out of my shorts and he immediately got me, shoved me to my knees and shoved his fat dick 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 till he all of a sudden pulled out and stated, “Get up and reverse.”

Oh fuck no, I thought. I was gasping and panting for air as I had no choice but 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 collected around, enjoying.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I shouted as, with no preparation, the trucker opened the globes 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, hard and fast . 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 entertainment of a lot of complete strangers.