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

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

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

The event with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had also made me a little wary about strange sex with individuals picking me up and, the truth was that my asshole was still aching and throbbing from getting fucked and I was afraid that another dick pounding my extended out asshole may really do me damage …

I may really worried about ruining my asshole. I could imagine me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and maybe 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 dick still pulsated and ached as I hitchhiked house.

I was a servant to my dick.

When a truck chauffeur chose me up and had the inescapable 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 lose any time or niceties as he observed my cock tenting my shorts and my trembling 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 vulgar cum-filled images of males fucking and sucking …

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

I just complied, stripping even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive dick and concerned about what I was doing to myself.

” Lay back and play 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.

Trembling and afraid, I stuck my finger carefully 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 included another finger and fucked my own aching asshole, groaning, debasing myself in front of this complete stranger.

” Ohhhhh, yeah, fuck,” I groaned 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 wanted to be a cunt slut with males pushing their cocks up my ass over and over again, filling me with cum until it put down my legs from my completely creamed asshole.

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I wanted 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 consuming or simply talking and he stopped for a moment 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 shuddered and looked down at the ground at this public humiliation. God, I could not believe 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 used to sit or climb up … The litter on the ground was some used underclothing and condoms.

The trucker managed my shirt and shoved my shorts down.

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

I stepped out of my shorts and he right away grabbed me, pushed 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 right away 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 till he all of a sudden 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, reversed and bent my naked body over a little, I saw that there were numerous guys 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 knocked his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, hard and fast . I was again lost in a overall haze of burning erotic discomfort as my young, 18 years of age naked ass was fucked for the entertainment of a lot of strangers.