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

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

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

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

I may really worried truly fretted my asshole. I could picture me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and perhaps trigger me long-term damage (or death, I suppose.

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However, even though I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my difficult cock still pulsated and ached as I hitchhiked house.

I was a servant to my dick.

So, when a truck driver chose me up and had the inevitable hardcore porn on the seat, I selected 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 squander at any time or niceties as he observed my dick 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 vulgar cum-filled photos of guys sucking and fucking …

” Take off your clothing,” 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 anxious about what I was doing to myself.

” Lay back and play with your asshole,” the trucker stated when I naked.

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

Trembling and scared, I stuck my finger gently up my wide open anus liquid and still hot 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 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 stranger.

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

God. It felt so excellent. I wanted to be a cunt slut with men shoving their dicks up my ass over and over again, filling me with orgasm till it poured down my legs from my totally creamed asshole.

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I wished to get fucked once again …

The trucker pulled into a rest stop and informed me, “Get your shorts and t-shirt on and follow me.”

There were other truckers hanging out there, apparently consuming or just talking and he stopped for a minute 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 fracture and making my hard-on thrust outwards, barely covered in the front.

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

The trucker managed my t-shirt and pushed my shorts down.

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

I got out of my shorts and he immediately grabbed me, shoved me to my knees and shoved his fat penis into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his dick full blast into my throat and immediately 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 until he all of a sudden pulled out and stated, “Get up and reverse.”

Oh fuck no, I believed. I was gasping and panting 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 a little, I saw that there were numerous men now collected around, viewing.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I shrieked 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 pain as he slammed his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, quick and hard . I was once again lost in a total haze of burning erotic pain as my young, 18 years of age naked ass was fucked for the entertainment of a bunch of complete strangers.