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I had partied at Lake Tahoe in an unbelievable 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 completely fucked some really hot babes – in public even; all in the exact same carnal night. I felt excellent …

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

As an skilled hitchhiker now, I immediately comprehended that the porn publications on the front seat were an invite to have sex with me –

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

I may really worried truly stressed my destroying. I could envision me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and maybe cause me permanent damage (or death, I suppose.

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Even though I trembled at the memories of my fuckings, my hard dick still throbbed and ached as I hitchhiked home.

I was a servant to my cock.

So, when a truck driver selected me up and had the inevitable hardcore pornography on the seat, I selected it up and read it – my dick pulsing in my cut off denims.

I wasn’t using any underclothing, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t waste whenever or niceties as he observed my dick 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 photos of men fucking and sucking …

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

I just 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 have fun with your asshole,” the trucker said when I naked.

I leaned back against the door again, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass dealing with the driver.

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, however 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 moaned to myself, jerking my stiff cock as I fucked myself in the hot, secondhand ass for this man’s pleasure.

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

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I wished 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, apparently consuming or simply 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 crack and making my hard-on thrust outwards, barely covered in the front.

I shuddered and looked down at the ground at this public humiliation. 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 large rocks on and in the ground that could be utilized to sit or climb … The litter on the ground was some used underclothing and prophylactics.

The trucker managed my shirt and shoved my shorts down.

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

I stepped out of my shorts and he right away grabbed me, pushed me to my knees and shoved his fat penis 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 few minutes as I struggled to accommodate him up until he all of a sudden pulled out and said, “Get up and turn around.”

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, turned around and bent my naked body over a little, I saw that there were numerous men now collected around, watching.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I screamed as, with no 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 pain as he slammed his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, fast and difficult . I was once again lost in a overall haze of burning erotic pain as my young, 18 year old naked ass was fucked for the home entertainment of a lot of complete strangers.