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I had actually partied at Lake Tahoe in an extraordinary orgy of drugs, sex, and rock and roll … I had been fucked completely in the ass several times; once by my friend’s huge horse cock; and I thoroughly fucked some really hot babes – in public even; all in the very same carnal night. I felt great …

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

As an experienced hitchhiker now, I right away comprehended that the pornography publications on the front seat were an invitation to make love with me –

The event with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had likewise made me a little hesitant about odd sex with individuals selecting me up and, the fact was that my asshole was throbbing and still sore from getting fucked and I was scared that another cock pounding my extended out asshole might really do me harm …

I was really worried about stressed my asshole. I could picture me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and perhaps cause me irreversible damage (or death, I suppose.

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Even though I shivered at the memories of my fuckings, my difficult penis still pulsated and hurt as I hitchhiked house.

I was a servant to my cock.

When a truck motorist chose me up and had the unavoidable hardcore porn on the seat, I picked 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 lose whenever 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 raunchy cum-filled pictures of men drawing and fucking …

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

I simply complied, stripping even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive dick and anxious 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 more, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass facing the motorist.

Shivering and scared, I stuck my finger carefully 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, but 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 groaned to myself, jerking my stiff cock as I fucked myself in the hot, secondhand ass for this male’s satisfaction.

God. It felt so good. I wanted to be a cunt whore with males shoving their penis up my ass over and over once again, filling me with orgasm till it poured down my legs from my completely 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 simply talking and he stopped for a minute in the middle of the picnic location.

He deliberately shoved his hand down the back of my shorts, squeezing my ass cheeks and then pulled my shorts halfway down my ass, exposing my ass fracture and making my hard-on thrust outwards, hardly covered in the front.

I looked and trembled 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 spot where there were big rocks on and in the ground that could be used to sit or climb … 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 said as he unbuttoned his trousers, 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 pushed his fat cock into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his cock full blast 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 had a hard time to accommodate him up until he all of a sudden pulled out and said, “Get up and reverse.”

Oh fuck no, I believed. I was panting and gasping 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 slightly, I saw that there were a number of males now collected around, enjoying.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I screamed as, without any preparation, the trucker opened up the globes of my ass and rammed his fat cock 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, hard and fast . I was again lost in a total haze of burning erotic pain as my young, 18 year old naked ass was fucked for the home entertainment of a bunch of complete strangers.