03. Buckley’s – RV calls me, I get and my butt broken in

For a few months Harvey (or RV) would sneak out from his duties.
He would bump into me by the bar and off we’d go, to the bathroom and I got my face fucked.
I had no problems with it, most of the club knew what we up to by now.

By now I was douching every day and weekly using creams, on my body to become hairless.
I was also now using girl’s make-up, on my face.
It was of no surprise to anyone in the club, that I was sucking dick.
I never tried to hide that fact from anyone.
Not only was I sucking dick, I was sucking a nice big dick.
All of which belong to the security at “Buckley’s”, to which I also received special privileges from some of the guards and staff.
I now had the odd bouncer watching my back and all I had to do was, suck his dick.

Maybe six months ago, that may have been a problem but not now.

I was bored and walking about home, naked but for a girls T-shirt.
That’s what I do at home, walk around usually naked.
I was currently a bit high on weed and had a few beers, in my system.
The club was closed on Sundays thru Wednesday, so I had nothing planned.

So it was a surprise to me to receive a text from RV.
It was on a Tuesday about a month after our first encounter, at the club.


RV’s text: “Want cock?”
My text: “What u think.”
I was home alone and bored at 8:00pm at the time.
RV’s text: “Me and 2 others want ass, interested?”

Up until now he had only ever wanted a blow job, didn’t seem interested in my ass.
Even after I’d offered it to him, on a few occasions.
I was already douched and my skin was smooth, which has become my regular routine.
Mondays I remove all body hair with cream and I daily would douche, in preparation for Thursday night at the club.

It took me a few minutes to reply, as I was summing up the prospect of playing with three cocks.

My text: “Ok, meet me at the Main Rd Milk bar in 30 minutes.”

I had douched, so all I had to do was put on some black lipstick and eyeliner, ass-less pink leather shorts, mess top, socks and Doc Martin boots.
I gelled my spiky blonde hair up like a punk and I grabbed my flat keys.
As I left I put on a trench coat and left.

A Hyundai van approach me, as I walked near the corner shop.
The rear door slid open, I could hear crude voices.

“Get your faggot ass in,” one of the voices in the back said.
Two black fat guys sat in the back drinking.
It wasn’t until I saw that it was RV was driving, that I entered.

“Yo, you better be ready to suck cock,” One of said, as I stepped in the back.
“Yeah I’m gonna, fuck your face so hard your jaw gonna feel it all week,” The other one said.

I didn’t know if they were high or drunk at the time or just plain stupid, but they were off their dials but I was a bit too.

They wasted no time relieving me of my trench coat and grabbing my ass and arms.
The smell of bourbon was masked their cologne, as they kissed my neck and fondled my chest.
They had me on my knees and poured bourbon into my mouth.
Then they both took turns fucking my face.

There was no foreplay, just splash bourbon into my mouth and then cock.
If I wasn’t wasted before, I was now.
I was drunk but eager for cock, at the same time.
Their dicks weren’t as big as RV’s, but I still struggle to breathe from their rough face fucking.
Snot, saliva, cum, bourdon all oozed and ran down my face and chin.

All the while RV just kept driving.
He drove until he found a BBQ area near a public lake.

I hadn’t noticed that we had been, swapping cock and guzzling bourbon for 20-30 minutes.
In that time, I had wet myself with my own cum slowly trickling out of gaps in my ass-less shorts.
The shorts had no ass, but my cock was held inside with balls only showing.

The two in the back were really dissing me as I sucked and swallowed, more and more of their cocks and cum.
“Your momma know what big sissy you are?” was one.
“Swallow it, swallow it like a faggot,” was another.
“Yo, your sister wants some cock too,” That’s when RV put an end to it.
“Enough, already you jackasses,” He passed me the bourbon, and I took a swill.

My head by now was spinning, I was pretty much drunk or getting there.
Their insults were bouncing off my head and not sinking in.

RV pulled his cock out and I knew it was time to move to it, to suck it.
I only got it wet when he stopped me.

“Now brace the van, this baby is going in your ass,” I gave a smart smirk, as if to say finally.
“Oh really,” he said, as I took a deep breath.

I felt scared when I looked into RV’s eyes.
RV got a bottle of bourbon and tossed the cap away, and jammed it up my ass.
Bourbon splashed inside my ass, as he fucked my ass with the bottle.
It felt like it was burning me, his friends went quiet and looked a little scared at what H was up too.

After a minute of fast fucking with the bottle, RV slowly pulled the bottle out and pouring the contents inside my gaping hole.
It felt strange but now my hole felt warm and tingly.