Used by my colleagues part3

We were not alone! Are you here because you suspected something?

I didn't do anything, I kept eating dick and Cristian kept watching.

From that night on, everything started to get a little complicated...

When we left the place that night, Celio and I... I didn't see Cristian, maybe he was hiding or left earlier, I couldn't stop thinking that Cristian had seen us... but what intrigued me the most and at the same time relaxed me was that while he was watching us, I could perceive that he was jerking off.

That relaxed me because it meant he liked what he saw and didn't intend to tell anyone.

Let's focus a bit on Cristian... 23 years old, 172cm, about 80kg, the typical gym-obsessed guy, with constant somewhat sexist comments. I would say he is the most egocentric person I have ever met, he is cocky and has little control over his temper, but we have always gotten along very well. I was surprised that, given his profile, he was such a good companion with me being openly gay.

He was actually the one who joked the most with phrases like... "gay guys have to suck it very well hahaha" "Hey Luis, in my gym you would be a treat for more than one guy, huh" "Your clothes are really tight today Luis, stop provoking"...

In the end, they were just jokes that I never took seriously, but every time I saw him change in the Pronador... pfff He was all shaved, when I saw him change he didn't have a hair on his body, not even on his face (personally I prefer hairy guys) but he had a really nice skin, he wasn't super skinny, he had some meat on him but was very defined, I think he was bulking at that time.

His face, he's handsome, the typical dark blonde Ken, wide hands with calluses from the gym, a hunk.

The next day when I entered the restaurant... Cristian and other colleagues were already there, I couldn't look Cristian in the face, the situation was really tense, and I had to coincide with him as I worked in both the kitchen and the dining area.

Every time we made eye contact, I felt like there was a slight smile on his face, I couldn't stop thinking about what he was thinking...

Midway through the day shift, after hardly exchanging words, he said...

Cristian: Hey Luis, do you know what you'll have for dinner tonight or will you repeat the same menu?

I looked dumbfounded, the same tone as his jokes but clearly referring to what he saw the night before.

Honestly, the phrase made me laugh, so I decided to reply...

Me: I don't know yet, I'll see. And do you know what movie you'll watch today, or will you watch the same one again??

By the face he made, I think he didn't realize that I had seen him in the mirror's reflection, I thought he did. I had clearly seen him... but maybe he was so excited that he didn't notice where my eyes were looking.

The shift continued as usual and towards the end, I went to the storage unit to grab drinks to restock, and Cristian surprised me...

Cristian: What did you see last night?

Me: Actually, what did you see, Cristian?

Cristian: Hahaha stay for the break and I'll tell you.

I was confused for a moment, I thought he would threaten to tell, I don't know, but by the end of the shift Celio had already gone home (those who are just cooks usually leave earlier).

And I was left alone with Cristian...

Cristian: Come with me to the storage unit.

At that moment I was nervous but to be honest also turned on.

As soon as we entered, that jerk took off his shirt, started unbuttoning his pants, and I was there with a confused look on my face.

Cristian: Come on, what are you waiting for?

He grabbed me by the back of my neck and put me on my knees... at that moment I knew I had to do it and take out his dick. When I took it out, that jerk was rock hard, what a beautiful dick, so white, with an uncircumcised pink head, but it peeled back perfectly, about 16 cm but so thick that it filled my mouth.

That jerk didn't let me enjoy it slowly, he just started fucking my mouth right away. At that moment I felt turned on but also nervous and embarrassed at the same time... maybe because I was being used like a slut.

Cristian: Ahhh boy, you're such a slut, ah what a slut boy...

He kept saying that while fucking my mouth.

After about 5 minutes of non-stop fucking my mouth... he took his dick out and came all over my face, letting the cum run down to my mouth while telling me to savor it.

Once he had splattered his cum all over my mouth, he grabbed me by the face with his hands, opening it and spitting on it.

Then he left me there, got dressed, and left.

At that moment, all I could think was... what the hell is happening, I've already been fucking Celio for a month, who I really like, and now I'm sucking another colleague's dick...

I'm not going to deny that I enjoyed it but at the same time I was uncomfortable with the fact that we were all working together...

When I returned from the night shift, everything went on as usual. Celio noticed I was acting strange and asked me about it, but I told him there was nothing wrong.

Celio: Shall we stay tonight?

Me: No, besides, tonight I'm meeting some friends in the area.

I didn't even feel like going home with Celio, I felt guilty and weird hahaha

The thing about the friends was a lie, and on the subway as expected... I ran into Cristian.

Cristian: Heading home already?

Me: Yes, of course.

Cristian: And you're not going with Celio or staying with him?

I rolled my eyes at him in a stupid way.

Me: No.

Cristian: I'm getting off a stop from here, want to grab a drink?

Me: No, thanks.

That jerk insisted so much and knowing that I have a hard time saying no more than once, ended up giving in.

As we left the subway, we were talking about work-related stuff, I didn't want to bring up another topic... when I realized we had arrived at an entrance.

Me: Weren't we going to grab a drink?

Cristian: Yes, but at my place.

"Home" turned out to be an all-in-one room, a kitchen/living room, a bed upstairs, and a small independent bathroom.

It smelled of his basic straight guy cologne and sweat, his clothes were all over the place, underwear, shoes... he didn't have much space to store them.

He offered me a beer, then another and another... we were very drunk by then, and that's when the topic came up...

Cristian: Did you like what we did this afternoon?

I have to confess that alcohol makes me extremely horny and I lose all shame...

Me: I loved it, but I think I'm still hungry...

Cristian: Oh really? Well, if you're still hungry then you know what to do...

I was standing leaning against the wall and he was sitting on his mini couch...

So I kneeled in front of him, he was sitting comfortably on the sofa, and I took out his dick, again super hard. This time he let me suck it at ease, I could smell it, lick it slowly... I took off his pants, and his shoes, I don't know what got into my head but I started kissing his feet, smelling them, surprisingly they didn't smell bad, they smelled like feet but it was a soft and pleasant odor...

Cristian: Oh yeah, boy, that's it, you know what you are...

Like I said, he's the most egocentric person I've ever met, and having his feet kissed would only boost his ego even more... I don't know if it was a good idea.

After taking off his pants, I kept licking his calves, thighs, until I got to his balls, he had such big balls, I started sucking them, his groin area, which smelled so good, was so tasty.

He couldn't stop writhing in pleasure, eyes closed... what was he imagining?

Cristian: Now suck my dick, bitch

I grabbed his dick and started swallowing it deep, he grabbed my head and fucked my mouth slowly but always deep...

Cristian: Do you like my dick?

Me: I love it.

Cristian: Oh yeah? More than Celio's?

Me: Yours tastes better...

That made him fuck my mouth like a beast, honestly, I prefer Celio's dick, maybe because it's darker, bigger, or because it's very hairy and Cris's isn't... I don't know, but Cris's dick was incredible and very very thick, feeling my mouth full of dick was amazing and I knew he would love me saying I liked his more.

Cristian got up from the sofa, took off his socks and shoved them into my mouth. I was still on my knees, body leaning onto the sofa... he got behind me, placed my ass in doggy position, pulled down my pants leaving my ass exposed, spread the cheeks, spat, and started inserting his dick...

I was so horny it didn't hurt, it went all the way in! Maybe Celio had already trained my ass,

Cristian didn't put on a condom, I could tell, I always used protection, but this time I let myself go, I knew it was wrong, but I was turned on, I just wanted him to continue...

Cristian: This is what you like, right? Being a macho's bitch, isn't it?

I couldn't answer, my mouth was covered with his socks... I just nodded and said yes.

He started pounding me really hard while grabbing me by the neck and slapping my ass cheeks... he was an animal.

He took one of his sneakers and placed it on the sofa, pressed my face into it as he kept fucking... I only had my ass exposed but felt myself cumming without being touched again.

The first time this happened was with Celio, and now with Cristian... it had probably never happened to me before because my relationships were quite smooth and now I was describing that what I liked was being used... rough sex?

Cristian: Oh yeah, just like that, so submissive... oh boy, you slut... I'm going to breed you...

With each thrust, I felt his dick get thicker and cum inside me... I had never felt that before, I felt like his property, he had bred me.

Cristian: Damn Luis, I thought you'd have a loose hole but it's so tight, it's like a pussy haha

Me: Thanks, I guess, I have to go...

Cristian: Are you sure? Or do you want more?

I laughed, grabbed my backpack, and left... I was so turned on, how was this even happening to me, I enjoyed it but at the same time it worried me, I didn't know how to handle it...

Luckily, I had the next two days off, I needed to rest and clear my mind, but damn... it was so arousing. I had never enjoyed sex so much...

It had been over two weeks since the incident with Cristian, and the way we interacted in the restaurant was the same as always, maybe with some curious glances but almost the same as always.

Those days, not all of them clearly... if anything happened with Celio, it was in a secluded spot in his car, I knew Cristian could stay at the restaurant and I didn't want him to see us...

Celio told me that Cristian was acting weird, they had many clashes, he didn't know what was going on with him...

I never thought it was because of me, until one day when Cristian caught me in the storage unit and said...

Cristian: Aren't you seeing Celio anymore?

Me: What are you talking about, Cristian?

Cristian: Is he still fucking you?

Me: Why do you care?

At that moment, he slapped me... I was shocked

Cristian: What?

He grabbed me by the neck, pushed me down, and pressed my face against his package... then he lifted me up by the neck and told me to stay at the restaurant that afternoon.