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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 thoroughly in the ass numerous times; when by my friend’s huge horse dick; and I completely fucked some extremely hot babes – in public even; all in the exact same carnal night. I felt terrific …

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

As an knowledgeable hitchhiker now, I immediately understood that the pornography publications on the front seat were an invite to make love with me –

The incident with a whacked-out weirdo on my way to Tahoe had actually likewise made me a little leery about strange sex with people selecting me up and, the truth was that my asshole was still aching and throbbing from getting fucked and I was afraid that another dick pounding my stretched out asshole may in fact do me damage …

I was really worried actually stressed my destroying. I could picture me letting some wacko tie me up, fuck me and possibly cause me permanent damage (or death, I expect.

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Even though I shivered at the memories of my fuckings, my difficult cock still hurt and pulsated as I hitchhiked home.

I was a slave to my cock.

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

I wasn’t wearing any underclothing, as usual.

The truck driver didn’t lose any time or niceties as he observed my cock 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 obscene cum-filled pictures of men sucking and fucking …

” 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 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 once again, spread my legs and opened the cheeks of my ass dealing with the motorist.

Shivering and scared, I stuck my finger carefully up my wide open anus 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 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 male’s pleasure.

God. It felt so great. I wanted to be a cunt slut with men shoving their cocks up my ass over and over once again, filling me with orgasm until it put down my legs from my completely 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 shirt on and follow me.”

There were other truckers hanging out there, obviously eating or just talking and he stopped for a moment 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 crack 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 foolish 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 utilized to sit or climb up … The litter on the ground was some utilized underclothing and condoms.

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

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

I stepped out of my shorts and he right away got me, shoved 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 instantly 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 till he suddenly took out and stated, “Get up and turn around.”

Oh fuck no, I believed. I was gasping and panting for air as I had no choice however to do what he desired. As I obeyed him, reversed and bent my naked body over slightly, I saw that there were several males now collected around, enjoying.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” I yelled as, without any preparation, the trucker opened the worlds of my ass and rammed his fat dick into my bottom …

I bent over to the ground, groaning with pain as he knocked his thick rod in and out of my ass, fucking me savagely, fast and difficult . I was once again lost in a total haze of burning erotic discomfort as my young, 18 year old naked ass was fucked for the home entertainment of a lot of strangers.