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

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

As an knowledgeable hitchhiker now, I instantly comprehended that the pornography magazines on the front seat were an invitation to have sex with me –

The incident with a whacked-out weirdo on my way to Tahoe had likewise made me a little leery about odd sex with people choosing me up and, the truth was that my asshole was still sore and throbbing from getting fucked and I was afraid that another dick pounding my extended out asshole may really do me harm …

I was really worried about ruining my asshole. I could imagine me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and perhaps cause 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 hard cock still ached and pulsated as I hitchhiked house.

I was a slave to my dick.

When a truck chauffeur picked me up and had the inevitable hardcore pornography on the seat, I chose it up and read it – my dick pulsing in my cut off denims.

I wasn’t wearing any underwear, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t squander at any time 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 obscene cum-filled images of males drawing and fucking …

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

I simply complied, removing even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive dick 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 scared, I stuck my finger gently up my wide open rectum still hot and liquid from previous fuckings and I began 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 aching asshole, groaning, debasing myself in front of this stranger.

” Ohhhhh, yeah, fuck,” I groaned to myself, jerking my stiff dick as I fucked myself in the hot, used ass for this guy’s enjoyment.

God. It felt so good. I wanted to be a cunt whore with men shoving their penis up my ass over and over again, filling me with orgasm until it poured down my legs from my absolutely 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 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 area.

He intentionally shoved 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 trembled and looked down at the ground at this public embarrassment. God, I could not think what a stupid 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 utilized to climb or sit … 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 said as he unbuttoned his trousers, opened his zipper and took out his fat dick.

I got out of my shorts and he instantly grabbed me, pushed me to my knees and pushed his fat dick into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his dick full force into my throat and right away started fucking my face. He pounded in and out of my mouth, bruising my lips and throat for a couple of minutes as I struggled to accommodate him up until he suddenly pulled out and stated, “Get up and reverse.”

Oh fuck no, I thought. I was gasping and panting for air as I had no choice however to do what he wanted. As I obeyed him, reversed and bent my naked body over a little, I saw that there were numerous males now collected around, watching.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I screamed as, with no 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 knocked his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, hard and fast . 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.