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

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

As an experienced hitchhiker now, I immediately comprehended that the porn publications on the front seat were an invite to make love with me –

The event with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had actually likewise made me a little hesitant about weird sex with individuals choosing me up and, the truth was that my asshole was still sore and throbbing from getting fucked and I was scared that another dick pounding my stretched out asshole may actually do me damage …

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

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However, even though I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my hard penis still pulsated and hurt as I hitchhiked house.

I was a servant to my dick.

When a truck chauffeur selected me up and had the unavoidable hardcore pornography on the seat, I selected it up and read it – my cock 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 x-rated cum-filled pictures of men drawing and fucking …

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

I simply complied, stripping even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive cock and worried about what I was doing to myself.

” Lay back and have fun with your asshole,” the trucker stated when I naked.

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

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

God. It felt so good. I wished to be a cunt whore with males shoving their penis up my ass over and over again, filling me with cum till it put down my legs from my absolutely creamed asshole.

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I wanted 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 moment in the middle of the picnic area.

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 crack and making my hard-on thrust outwards, hardly covered in the front.

I looked and trembled down at the ground at this public humiliation. God, I might not think what a silly 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 utilized to climb up or sit … The litter on the ground was some utilized underwear and prophylactics.

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

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

I stepped out of my shorts and he immediately got me, pushed me to my knees and pushed his fat dick into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his dick 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 had a hard time to accommodate him up until he all of a sudden pulled out and said, “Get up and turn around.”

Oh fuck no, I thought. I was panting and gasping for air as I had no choice but to do what he wanted. As I obeyed him, turned around and bent my naked body over somewhat, I saw that there were a number of guys now collected around, viewing.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I screamed as, without any preparation, the trucker opened up 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, set . I was again lost in a total haze of burning erotic pain as my young, 18 years of age naked ass was fucked for the entertainment of a bunch of strangers.