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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; as soon as by my friend’s giant horse cock; and I thoroughly fucked some really hot babes – in public even; all in the very same carnal night. I felt great …

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

As an knowledgeable hitchhiker now, I instantly understood that the porn publications 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 also made me a little hesitant about unusual sex with individuals selecting me up and, the fact was that my asshole was throbbing and still aching from getting fucked and I was afraid that another cock pounding my stretched out asshole might really do me harm …

I was really worried actually ruining my destroying. I might picture me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and possibly trigger me permanent damage (or death, I suppose.

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Even though I shuddered at the memories of my fuckings, my hard penis still throbbed and hurt as I hitchhiked home.

I was a slave to my cock.

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

I wasn’t wearing any underclothing, 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 raunchy cum-filled images of guys drawing and fucking …

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

I just complied, stripping even as I inwardly cursed myself for being such a submissive cock 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 more, 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 anus 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, but it felt loose and extended. It was so hot to my touch and I added another finger and fucked my own aching asshole, groaning, debasing myself in front of this stranger.

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

God. It felt so great. I wanted to be a cunt slut with guys shoving their dicks 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 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, obviously consuming or just talking and he stopped for a moment in the middle of the picnic area.

He deliberately pushed his hand down the back of my shorts, squeezing my ass cheeks and then pulled my shorts halfway 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 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 used to climb or sit … The litter on the ground was some utilized underwear and condoms.

The trucker pulled off my t-shirt and pushed my shorts down.

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

I stepped out of my shorts and he immediately got 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 started 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 suddenly took out and said, “Get up and turn around.”

Oh fuck no, I believed. I was gasping and panting for air as I had no choice but to do what he wanted. As I obeyed him, reversed and bent my naked body over somewhat, I saw that there were a number of males now gathered around, seeing.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I yelled as, with no preparation, the trucker opened up the globes of my ass and rammed his fat cock 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, set . I was 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 lot of complete strangers.