Summer Internship

By Shaun Duncan

Published on May 18, 2006

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This is a work of fiction and I hope that you will only read this if you are an adult and are looking to read sexually explicit material.

I fell in love in an instant. Mitch was everything I dreamed of when it came to a guy, honest, relaxed, and care-free. He was good-looking too, nice angular face, toned body, dark brown hair and wonderful green eyes. I knew I wanted him before we had finished our first conversation, I was pretty sure he was gay, and hoped to have a chance. I had just started as an intern at the company that week and he was a two-year veteran, having served in my internship right out of school. I suspected that like me he was gay, I wasn't sure, but I was hopeful. We met Monday morning during the coffee-break and talked everyday during the morning and afternoon breaks. They were conversations that I never wanted to end. He understood where I was coming from and the hardships I was about to face. And on Friday when I mentioned that I had yet to find a place I could really afford that was close enough to commute to work without leaving at three in the morning, he casually offered to let me crash at his place until I did. I was thrilled for two reasons, one, I could not afford another week in the hotel room I had rented, as dirty and flea-ridden as it was, and two, well, getting to be alone with him at his place had my fantasies working overtime. I was drooling, and I hoped he didn't notice, I could hardly make eye contact to say yes when he crushed my heart, but only for a moment. "Of course, I guess I should tell you, most people here already know it, but I'm gay and Jerry, my boyfriend, lives with me, so if that bothers you," he began. "Oh," I said, crestfallen. "No, that's ok." I still needed a place, and while it would be torture being that close and not getting to be with him, I couldn't afford anything else. "It wouldn't bother me." "Just thought you should know, I normally don't just broadcast it, but like I said most people here know, and well, you would have heard by the end of the day I have no doubt, with the way the rumor mill works around here. But if you don't mind, our sofa is nice. Just don't let the guys in the mail room give you a hard time about it. You won't turn gay just by crashing on my couch." "No, I won't," I replied, "especially since I already am gay." The words were out of my mouth before I realized it. I had never been so upfront about it. But I felt comfortable with Mitch, and since he had been so open about it to me, it only seemed fair. "Really?" Mitch said with a big smile slowly drawing across his face. He was quiet for a few moments, looking me over. I suddenly felt his eyes weighing me, as if he was stripping me down right there. Then he leaned in close to me and whispered, "then forget the sofa, I'm bringing you into our bed. I want to share that tight ass of yours with Jerry. He's always asking me to bring home a hot intern." And with a quick pass of his hand across my crotch, he headed back out of the break room. It was difficult to focus on work the rest of the day. The afternoon break was like every other one that week. Mitch acted like nothing had happened or changed. Talking casually about how the computer network always seemed to have trouble when he had a deadline approaching, or how when he was an intern, the printer always needed new toner the day he wore a new shirt to the office. When 5:00 pm came around, Mitch popped his head into my cube, "Hey, you need to head back to your old place to get some stuff or do you want to just come check out my apartment first?" I had already paid up through Saturday, so as long as I got my stuff out of there by the next afternoon, I would be fine. "If it's no trouble, I'd like to check the place out. Mainly cause I would love to get a shower someplace with some nice hot water for a change." "Let's go then," Mitch said and soon we were off for what was going to be the first of many wild evenings I spent that summer. We got to his place half an hour later and I was introduced to Jerry. Much like Mitch, he was tall, and handsome, blonde though and a bit thinner. We engaged in a bit of small talk, drank some beer, and ordered a pizza, usual Friday evening things. We talked about everything and nothing, from sports, to movies to music and TV. It wasn't until the third beer that the discussion turned to sex. It started innocently enough, "So have you had many boyfriends, Ryan?" Mitch asked> "No, not really. I've really lusted after several, but only really dated one guy seriously and another couple or so off and on through college. I'm really not `out' to everyone yet, and so I tried to be quiet about it in the past," I explained. "But you have had sex before correct? With a guy?" Jerry asked. "Yes, a couple of them, though not at once, but yeah, I slept with a couple of guys. Gave another a hand-job in a public restroom once. That's about as kinky as I've ever gotten," I explained. "And with those two guys, where you the top or bottom?" Jerry kept prying. "Well, with the first, we tried each way a couple of times and ended up just preferring to suck each other off. The next guy, the guy I dated the longest, well, he taught me to like being entered. So recently, I pretty much think of myself as a bottom." The first contact of the evening was made as Jerry placed his hand on my thigh and said one simple word, "Good." Within a moment I had my hands on the two of them and was immediately being kissed and touched by both these amazingly incredible guys. It was like they didn't care that the other was there, both of them were completely focused on me. I tried to keep up, returning kisses and caresses but soon, I was in overload and just let go and enjoyed being enjoyed. It wasn't long before I found my clothes being stripped away and their mouths and hands exploring my flesh. Starting with my chest and arms upon my shirt being unbuttoned, they tasted and nibbled and caressed me, and soon, I felt my belt loosen and my pants being removed. There I was I my boxers, sporting a large boner while these two guys had their way with me. At this point, they took their time, they liked touching my dick through my boxers, making it twitch and stiffen even more and Jerry even bent over and started chewing on the front of the boxers, savoring the taste of trapped sweat. Mitch took face in his hands and gave me a deep, hard, lustful kiss. I swear I almost came right there. After getting everything he could from the boxers, Jerry stripped them away leaving me completely nude and at their mercy. Both other them reached a hand and started caressing my dick and my balls. Mitch never broke our kiss and jerry began to tongue my belly button. So much excitement, I prayed I would be able to hold back long enough to satisfy them. I don't know which one was first there, but it wasn't long before on of the hands on my balls had moved further back and I felt a finger probing my ass. This sent a shot of excitement up my spine. I moaned audibly at the feeling and it seemed to encourage them more and soon I was sure that they hand locked their fingers together and were feeling my ass up together, sharing me. Mitch finally broke our kiss and said, "Let's get this wonderful piece of ass to the bedroom. I need to bury myself in him and need to do it now." And with that I found myself ushered quickly into the bedroom and thrown onto the bed. Mitch and Jerry turned their attention to each other for the first time and began to undress themselves. They were kissing and touching as they removed all their clothes and were soon standing, locked in an embrace with their large, swollen cocks rubbing against each other. They were both reasonably well hung, and I was excited about taking the combined total of 14 inches of meat up my ass that night. "We will have plenty of time for more play other times," Mitch said as Jerry walked over to the bedside table and pulled out some lube and tossed it across to Mitch. "But no more playing, I'm going to fuck you hard. You ready for that?" "Fuck yes!" I replied. "It's been a long time. I need a stiff dick in me badly." "You hear that Jerry, He's begging for it. Such a little whore for cock. Why don't you get him ready." "Please, I need to get fucked hard," I said, and while laying on my back. I brought my legs up and locked them with my arms, pointing my ass right at them. Jerry Climbed up onto the bed and started to tongue my ass, liberally applying the spit and soon was pushing his tongue into the hole, getting it ready. There is something special in getting a rim job. The combination of a guy's breath on my ass, his lips, tongue and even his nose just makes me quiver. And I was quivering like crazy. Perhaps it is knowing what follows the rimming, that this is just a way to get me loosened up for the main event, that could be part of why I get so excited about it. "That feels so good. I can't wait to feel you in me, both of you." "Don't worry, you are going to be begging for mercy by the time we are through," Jerry said as he sat up and moved back to the edge of the bed to lube up Mitch's cock. "Just bring it on, see how much I can take," I taunted. I will admit, I love getting fucked, sure I never tried two guys in a row, but I was usually not ready for it to be over whenever my old lover would be spent. As Jerry finished putting lube on Mitch's cock, he reached over and spread a little on my ass. I love how good lube feels on my hole, nice and cool, and knowing what is to follow just adds to the feeling. Mitch crawled up onto the bed, like some animal stalking its prey. His rock hard tool was swinging beneath him as he moved towards me. He moved over me, but didn't enter me right away, his 7 and a half inch dick was resting on my thigh as he bent down and kissed me hard. I loved it, feeling his weight on me and the strength of his mouth was incredible. He knew how to kiss, when he did, you knew you were being kissed by a man, firm, forceful and full of passion. I could feel the first drops of pre-cum forming on my cock and being rubbed off on his stomach. When he finally broke the kiss I couldn't take it anymore, "Fuck me please, I need it," I begged. "My, the little slut is pleading for it," Mitch said, then bending down close to my ear, "you like being put in your place? You want me to treat you like the dirty little fag you want to be?" "God yes!" I moaned. "Put me in my place." "Good, boy. You are going to have to do everything I say, and do it without complaining. As long as you do, you can stay here all summer. Now raise that ass up so I can fuck that boy-cunt good." I did as I was directed and as I did he wrapped his arms under my legs and pushed back harder, lifting my ass up off the bed even more and then he entered me. He let me adjust to it, but as soon as my face showed that the feeling had gone from uncomfortable to enjoyable, he began to thrust into me. I moaned in enjoyment, it felt wonderful to be on the receiving end of a nice hard cock again. And Mitch really knew how to fuck well, he was slow and steady, not trying to go too deep at first, but letting the momentum build. I was in ecstasy, and loved the way he spoke to me, letting me know I was his as he fucked me. "I bet it feels good to have a man after only having little boy dicks in you. You like the feel of a man's dick? Such a dirty little slut, you've needed a real dick for too long. Wait until I unload in you, then you really will be my little cunt." I didn't want it to end, my pleasure centers were in over-drive, and I was happy to know that even once he came, Jerry was ready to take his turn. The feeling of Mitch's firm stomach pressing against my dick as he thrust into me had cause me to leak a ton of pre-cum, leaving a streak of matted hair right below his naval. I felt the bed shift a little and then heard Mitch call out, "Oh, fuck Jerry, that's right, that's what I need!" and glancing down, I saw Jerry sitting on the edge of the bed with his hand behind Mitch, no doubt fingering his ass as Mitch kept ramming me harder and harder. It wasn't long then before Mitch started being unable to speak anymore, simple grunts and groans were all he could manage and I knew he was close to cumming. This made my throbbing red cock eve harder and more pre-cum was leaking everywhere, between that and the sweat, both Mitch and my stomachs were glistening with moisture. Finally Mitch thrust in deep and held there for a second and groaned, he pulled back a bit then rammed harder and groaned again, he then slide almost out and I felt a sudden rush of warmth filling my ass. He held it there, and with the muscle tight on his dick, I could feel the shaft throbbing as each squirt came out. When he was done, Mitch held it in there for a second, then slid his still hard dick out. It had a coating of cum and ass sweat on it, and he rolled off the side of the bed saying, "Ok Jerry, your turn, I marked the trail for you." Before I knew he was even there, Jerry had his cock in my ass and was just thrusting away. This time though, each thrust was accompanied by the squishing sound of cum being forced in or out of my ass around the cock penetrating me. That was a new and wonderfully exciting sound. And of course the feeling of it running down the crack of my ass was great as well. Keeping his eyes on Jerry, Mitch walked up to the head of the bed, just watching for a moment. Then looking down to meet my eyes, he leaned in, "how's your boy-cunt feeling? Getting sore yet?" "No sir, it's fine," I replied. Hell it was better than fine, it felt better than it ever had. Mitch then looked down at his stomach, "looks like you made a little mess. Dirty boys have to clean-up their mess" He then wiped up some of the seat and pre-cum with a finger and stuck that finger in my mouth. I sucked on it hard, treating it like a dick. "Good boy, but Daddy needs some cleaning too," he said and Kneeled down on the bed and placed his limp, cum-coated dick in front of my lips. "Clean me up you little cum-slut." I took it into my mouth and began to lick it clean. The taste of cum and ass was strong and musky, and I noticed the limp tool was coming back to life in my mouth. Not waiting for any encouragement, I used a free hand to hold it in place and began to fuck it hard with my mouth. I was wanting to taste more cum and knew he had to have more in there. "Want an eager little cum-eater. Take it all," he said thrusting into my mouth as I took it deep all while Jerry just kept grunting and fucking me fast and hard, like an animal, his eyes squeezed tight in pleasure. Mitch was soon doing the same as his second orgasm of the night built up in him. As it did, he reached down and grabbed my dick, and started jerking it hard with his hand. I wish I could say the three of us came at the same time, but we didn't. Jerry was first, adding more warm cum to my already full ass. Perhaps it was the sound of Jerry letting go, or just the job I was doing with my mouth, but Mitch started gushing cum into my mouth a moment later, cumming so hard and quickly that I had to fight to get it all down before it started leaking out and running down my chin. This of course was enough to cause my dick to start squirting cum all up my chest and stomach. A nice fat juicy orgasm that never seems to end. But when it finally did, the three of us just stood still for a few minutes, enjoying the, Mitch with his hand on my dick milking it, making the remaining cum leak out down the shaft and over his fingers and his cock in my mouth, Jerry with his cock in my ass, and me, just underneath the two of them, happy and filled, filled beyond my wildest dreams. After the quiet moments had passed, Jerry pulled out of me and sat back. Mitch pulled out of my mouth and licked my cum off his hand then turned to Jerry to say, "looks like our boy is all messy. He was so good to us, we should clean him up." With that he began to lick my chest clean as Jerry lifted my ass in the air again and started to lick up the cum that was oozing out. When he had finished me, Mitch moved down to Jerry and began to lick his cock clean. We then laid naked in the bed, with me in the middle, wrapping our arms and legs together, feeling our dicks against each other. We fell asleep like that. And in the morning, the fun continued. It was to be a wonderful internship.

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