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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 several times; once by my friend’s giant horse cock; and I thoroughly fucked some very hot babes – in public even; all in the same carnal night. I felt terrific …

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

As an experienced hitchhiker now, I instantly understood that the pornography magazines on the front seat were an invite to make love with me –

The occurrence with a whacked-out weirdo on my method to Tahoe had also made me a little hesitant about unusual sex with people picking 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 stretched out asshole might actually do me harm …

I was really worried truly stressed my asshole. I could picture me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and possibly trigger me permanent damage (or death, I suppose.

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However, even though I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my difficult penis still ached and throbbed as I hitchhiked home.

I was a slave to my dick.

When a truck motorist chose me up and had the inescapable hardcore porn on the seat, I picked 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 waste any time or niceties as he observed my cock tenting my shorts and my shivering 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 pictures of guys fucking and drawing …

” Take off your clothing,” 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 concerned 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 motorist.

Trembling and scared, I stuck my finger carefully up my wide open anus 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, however it felt loose and stretched. It was so hot to my touch and I added another finger and fucked my own sore asshole, moaning, debasing myself in front of this complete stranger.

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

God. It felt so excellent. I wanted to be a cunt whore with men pushing their cocks up my ass over and over once again, filling me with cum up until it put 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 informed me, “Get your shorts and t-shirt on and follow me.”

There were other truckers hanging out there, apparently eating or simply talking and he stopped for a minute in the middle of the picnic location.

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, hardly covered in the front.

I looked and trembled 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 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 used underclothing and condoms.

The trucker managed my shirt and pushed my shorts down.

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

I stepped out of my shorts and he instantly grabbed me, shoved me to my knees and shoved his fat cock into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed his dick full force 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 till he all of a sudden 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 desired. As I followed him, reversed and bent my naked body over a little, I saw that there were numerous males now gathered around, seeing.

“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 pain as he slammed his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, fast and tough . I was once again lost in a total haze of burning erotic pain as my young, 18 year old naked ass was fucked for the home entertainment of a bunch of complete strangers.