My drove home was uneventful. I had planned to stop somewhere along the way and remove the makeup, but the events of the last 12 hours kept replaying in my mind and the next thing I knew I was home and to my horror it seemed everyone was out and about.
My truck is known by everyone and as I pulled up to my driveway, I noticed I was going have to interact with some friends. John and Dale walked up and started laughing, man look at you. You look like a cute little girl, what the hell have you been up to?
I began to tell this whopper of lie, but I had to get out of this, if just for a few days, because I knew deep down inside this would be my forever look. So, I quipped, I met this hot little number who gets off on putting makeup on her dates.
The sex was good, and I didn't feel it was too much to ask. The guys bought the story or at least I thought. We went inside grabbed a few beers and I sat and began drinking. After about four or five beers each, Dale spoke up and said I think you like looking like a girl.
What do you think, John? He has not made one move to get that shit off his face. I began to get nervous as John stood and said you know I bet he does like it. I wonder if he would like a big hard cock like a girl.
At this point I knew I had to either put an end to it, or I would have to succumb to their sexual advances. What's a girl to do?
I began to speak but before I knew it, John had pulled his cock out and was advancing toward my seat and as I tried to speak, Dale was also cock in hand headed my way.
Look guys, I tried to resist, this is all cute and all, but I am tired and am ready to get this shit off my face. I just need to rest first.
They didn't buy it and I knew I was about to get my mouth raped and to be honest I wanted it just about as bad as they did. John came to stop at the edge of my seat and grabbed my hair and pulled it roughly forward and as the tip of his cock hit my lips my mouth opened automatically, and John pushed his cock swiftly down my throat.
Without any resistance, I began to suck his cock with all the passion I could muster and then it hit me hard.
Dale, I told you he was a faggot! You owe me a hundred bucks!
Yeah, I will pay but I am gong to take it out of Steve's asshole, every fucking penny bitch, I will take from you until you have paid me back in full.
What happened to you Stevie? I thought you were such a manly man. That was until Dale screwed your last girlfriend! She told him you have a little limp dick and could not get it up for her until she started calling you degrading names.
How is that bitch? You like being called names faggot? All I could do was moan as John was fucking my face with no mercy. Just as quickly as John started, he pulled out and told me to strip. Hell, I was done for, as it hit me so hard that I was still wearing the panties and baby-doll nightie, I had worn for Rod.
Both guys began to laugh and began to explain how they were going to tell everyone what a sissy faggot bitch I was. You will never see a day where someone isn't taking your ass forcefully, Dale yelled at me.
I knew I had been outed; this was not how it was supposed to happen!
What was I to do? I could not deny any of it, I am wearing makeup, made up and look like a girl. I was wearing women's lingerie. As they laughed and ripped at the sexy clothes, I was pushed down to my knees as Dale got behind and sure enough, leaking from my used ass was Rod's cum.
John, this bitch has cum leaking from his faggot ass, Dale said. John said this is no man, this is a sissy boy. It is obvious that she is a faggot, and you know how we treat fags in this town Dale?
With that they proceeded to fuck me at both ends with no mercy or compassion. I was nothing but a fag to them, nothing more than two holes to be abused.
The truth is, I was loving it. I began to moan in pleasure as John said to Dale, this little whore likes it hard. If that is the case, then let's give it to her so hard that she hates it.
The only problem was the more forceful they became to more my body and psyche opened up to the abuse and needed it even harder. John came quickly and walked over to my house phone. I heard him tell Fred to gather as many of the guys as possible and get over to Steve's house, we are having a sex party! Yeah, no, you will all find out who the center of the party is as soon as you get here, now hurry up.
I heard the receiver hang up and John walked over and opened every curtain in the house to make sure anyone who walked by could see my situation.