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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 completely in the ass a number of times; once by my friend’s giant horse cock; and I thoroughly fucked some very hot babes – in public even; all in the exact same carnal night. I felt terrific …

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

As an skilled hitchhiker now, I immediately understood that the pornography magazines on the front seat were an invite to make love with me –

The occurrence with a whacked-out weirdo on my way to Tahoe had actually also made me a little hesitant about weird sex with people picking me up and, the truth was that my asshole was throbbing and still aching from getting fucked and I was afraid that another dick pounding my extended out asshole might in fact do me damage …

I was really worried truly ruining my asshole. I could envision me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and possibly trigger me long-term damage (or death, I suppose.

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

I was a servant to my cock.

When a truck chauffeur picked 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 cock 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 guys fucking and sucking …

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

I just complied, stripping even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive penis and anxious 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 once more, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass facing the driver.

Trembling and afraid, I stuck my finger gently up my wide open rectum 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, however it felt loose and extended. It was so hot to my touch and I included 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 pleasure.

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

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I wished to get fucked again …

The trucker pulled into a rest stop and informed me, “Get your shorts and shirt on and follow me.”

There were other truckers hanging out there, apparently consuming or just talking and he stopped for a moment 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 midway down my ass, exposing my ass fracture and making my hard-on thrust outwards, hardly covered in the front.

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

The trucker managed my t-shirt and pushed my shorts down.

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

I got out of my shorts and he right away got me, pushed me to my knees and shoved his fat dick into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his cock full force 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 until he unexpectedly pulled out and said, “Get up and reverse.”

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

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I screamed 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 pain as he slammed 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 discomfort as my young, 18 year old naked ass was fucked for the entertainment of a lot of strangers.