I was working in a hotel when I started getting interested in chasing. I knew it was stupid, dangerous, and that made it hotter.
I blame a guy who worked in the kitchens fault. He was a hot piece of ass, and came onto all the guys strong. First time I fucked him was in the cellar, over the barrels. I finished deep inside him, no condoms used, and that was it!
We were fucking two or three times a week, always in the cellar, always bare. Suddenly, he mentions his g/f Vix, saying she wanted to watch, to play during, and to have us both. I obliged. Our two-way became a regular three-way. I started seeing his g/f behind his back while he was working, needed my kicks somehow. It was one of those times, she mentioned her friend Rob. She'd been fucking him regularly, both taking his cock, and using a strap-on, and wanted me to join their fun.
Rob was a slutty bottom guy, about 5'6", skinny, boyish face, and sleazy. At our first three-way found Rob licking my cum off his fingers after giving me a handjob in the toilets. We were talking when it came out he was poz. Vix said she want us to have a no-holds-barred three way. She'd told me how she had been fucking him for months before she realised she could have caught, and how I could have from her. Seemed like a no brainer after that.
We met one night after I finished work. I picked up Vix, and we went to Rob's flat. Within minutes, we were all naked. Rob was bouncing on my cock, Vix was tonguing my ass, getting it ready. Then Rob slid deep inside me. He pounded my hole hard, as Vix, positioned beneath us, gagged on my cock. He shot hard. I could feel his load filling me. He stayed inside until he softened, then pulled out while Vix sucked him clean and tongued my ass to keep it inside.
Vix was diagnosed poz about six months later. Wthin a year she was a junkie hooker near Sheffield with Rob.
And me, I stay just being me.
