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I had 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 extremely hot babes – in public even; all in the very same carnal night. I felt great …

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

As an experienced hitchhiker now, I instantly understood that the porn 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 likewise made me a little leery about unusual sex with individuals selecting me up and, the truth was that my asshole was throbbing and still aching from getting fucked and I was scared that another cock pounding my extended out asshole may really do me harm …

I may really worried truly fretted my destroying. I could picture me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and maybe cause me irreversible damage (or death, I expect.

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Even though I trembled at the memories of my fuckings, my tough penis still throbbed and hurt as I hitchhiked house.

I was a servant to my dick.

When a truck driver chose me up and had the inescapable hardcore porn on the seat, I chose it up and read it – my dick pulsing in my cut off jeans.

I wasn’t using any underclothing, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t waste whenever or niceties as he observed my cock tenting my shorts and my trembling 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 images of males sucking and fucking …

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

I simply complied, removing even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive dick 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 against the door again, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass facing the motorist.

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, moaning, debasing myself in front of this complete stranger.

” Ohhhhh, yeah, fuck,” I moaned to myself, jerking my stiff cock as I fucked myself in the hot, pre-owned ass for this man’s satisfaction.

God. It felt so great. I wished to be a cunt slut with guys pushing their dicks up my ass over and over once again, filling me with orgasm until it poured down my legs from my totally creamed asshole.

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I wanted 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, obviously eating or just talking and he stopped for a moment in the middle of the picnic area.

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 embarrassment. God, I could not think what a foolish horny fucker I was.

The trucker led me into the woods to a spot where there were large rocks on and in the ground that could be utilized to sit or climb up … The litter on the ground was some utilized underclothing and prophylactics.

The trucker managed my shirt and pushed my shorts down.

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

I got out of my shorts and he right away grabbed me, pushed me to my knees and shoved his fat cock into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his dick 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 few minutes as I had a hard time to accommodate him till he suddenly took 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 desired. As I followed him, reversed and bent my naked body over somewhat, I saw that there were numerous males now gathered around, enjoying.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I screamed as, with no preparation, the trucker opened up the globes of my ass and rammed his fat dick 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, quick and difficult . I was once again lost in a overall haze of burning erotic pain as my young, 18 years of age naked ass was fucked for the home entertainment of a bunch of complete strangers.