The Internship

I still couldn’t believe it had happened. The job offer, the fuck in the lift, it all seemed like a dream. As I climbed the steps of my building, I could feel the wetness between my arsecheeks where Maxim had rimmed me. I closed the door behind me as I entered my flat. My 2 flatmates, Dean and Muhammed, were in the living room watching Netflix and pretending to study.

“How’d it go?” Dean yelled. “Did they smell the tequila?”

“Fuck you. Because of you, I nearly missed the whole damn thing.” I said as I bent down and kissed him on the cheek. I then did the same to Mo and headed across to the fridge for some water. We had an open-plan living/dining/kitchen in our alarmingly nice flat. Mohammed’s parents payed his rent and had offered him a lot, so he supplemented our shares so we can live somewhere nicer. We are the best of friends, having met in freshers week 3 years earlier and been inseparable ever since.

“Well, so did you fucking get it then?” Mo said, throwing a cushion at me without looking.

“Yeah. I start next Monday.”

They both screamed and jumped over the back of the couch and squeezed me hard.

“Tomorrow night. Big party here. We have to.” Dean said,  “We’d do it tonight if it weren’t for the landlord inspection tomorrow morning.”

“Sounds great.” I replied with excitement. “To be honest, I need to take a long nap and chill tonight anyway. I’m exhausted.”

I walked into my room, got naked, and collapsed on my bed.  My briefs were sticky with pre-cum and my ass tingled with the memory of Maxim’s dick. I thought about wanking but decided not to. I wanted to savour it. Not to mention it seemed unfair when Maxim was still sat at his desk, unable to relieve himself, his load mounting in his dick, desperate to explode.

I slept for at least 3 hours, then went for a run, my exhaustion from earlier cured. My running lycra was a great look, so I snapped a few pictures in my mirror before I headed out. When I got home, dripping with sweat and hornier than ever, I checked my phone and saw that I had 2 emails from Goldsmith and Fyne. One was all my starter paperwork from someone in HR called Lisa. The other, to my shock and pleasure, was from Maxim. It read:

Dear Mr Gower,

It was a pleasure to meet you today at your interview here at G&F and I know you will fit in here very well, if our short interaction is anything to go by.

I am emailing you because I recall giving you my business card but had yet to hear from you. My number is below, do be in contact if you need anything at all.

Maxim Rodriguez

His meaning was clear. Professional in tone because it was sent from a work account, but he wanted me to text him. I had desperately wanted to but was playing it cool. Turns out he didn’t care about that. So I shot him a text saying hi and telling him it was me. He immediately texted back - Some of the lads and I are going out for drinks after work tonight. As our newest colleague, I’d love to introduce you to the crew and also buy you a drink to celebrate. King’s Arms on the Holborn Viaduct, 7pm. No worries if you’re busy.

I wanted to go, desperately, but didn’t wanna seem over eager. So I left him on read whilst I showered slowly, taking extra time running my soapy hands over my hairless body and my freshly fucked arse. As I stood naked in my room, my cock hardening as I saved his number in my phone, I replied. Now all I had to do was think what to wear.

I walked into the pub and worried I’d made a mistake. There were so many suits - bankers and lawyers ready to unwind after a long week - and I couldn’t see Maxim anywhere. It was 7.30, so I had left enough time to be fashionably late. So where was he? I stood in the bar area for about 5 minutes, skinny jeans and sheer buttondown shirt making me stick out like a sore thumb. I got out my phone to text Max and saw he had already messaged, about 30seconds earlier - Bay window near the toilets. Your ass looks incredible in those jeans.

I turned around and saw them across the room. About 7 or 8 guys, all in a booth by the window. Maxim reached up his hand and waved. He looked like a dream. Jacket off, shirt partly unbuttoned, and his tie off. I could see a dark smattering of chest hair on his toned chest and I realised I still had no idea what he looked like under his clothes. Our two encounters had been so clandestine.

“Boys!” He said to the others, as I approached the table. “This is Sebastian. He just got the internship in David’s department. So I thought I’d throw him in at the deep end by introducing him to you wankers.”

They all laughed and ushered me over to the booth. There wasn’t an ugly one among them. None quite as charismatic and sexy and Max, but all of them beautiful. They seemed to all be between 5 and 10 years older than me. Except for one guy in the corner, who looked much closer to my age and seemed a little more wary of me. 

I sat down next to a tall, handsome man, probably early 30s, who introduced himself as Lewis. He had the most gorgeous, deep brown skin I had ever seen and wore a powder blue linen suit. He slid a beer across to me and we got to chatting. He worked in the accounts department with two of the other guys at the table, Anders and Joachim, who sat across from us and smiled at the mention of their names. Twins, identical. They looked like they had appeared out of gay man’s wet dream. Chiseled, muscular, floppy blond hair. It was all too much.

As the evening went on, I met more of the guys, they were a really nice group. About 11pm, Maxim appeared at the table from the bar with two bottles of Champagne and some flutes.

“A toast to Sebastian. Welcome to the team.”

Everyone cheered and we carried on this way until the pub kicked us out.  Turns out Lewis lived not far from the pub, so we all headed back to his for pizza and more drinks.  As we were walking down the street, one of the guys I hadn’t yet spoken to came up alongside me and introduced himself.

“Jamie.” he said, smiling at me. “Copywriting team. Congratulations”

“Thanks a lot.” I said as I turned to face him properly. He was huge. At least 6ft4”. And built like a house. He had pale skin with a few freckles covering his handsome face. His hair was bright red and styled in a classic quiff, and he had a tightly cropped beard. Honestly, if he hadn’t had the sweetest smile, I would have said he was kinda scary.

“Max told me about the lift earlier.”

“He what?” I said, shocked that Maxim would have mentioned something so private to these people I barely knew.

“Yeah. He was telling me earlier about how the lift broke down and you two almost got stuck. If it hadn’t been for the maintenance guy.”

“Oh. right. Yeah, that. Totally weird. I...um… yeah, might take the stairs if it happens again.” I chuckled, embarrassed but relieved.

“He also told me how that pussy tastes like candy.” he smiled and walked on ahead. Leaving me dead in my tracks.

I can’t believe Max had told him. Oh my God. Did they all know? Surely not. They were all being so casual and friendly. No one had let on that they knew anything. I told myself to calm down and that Max likely only told Jamie. It would be fine.

Lewis’ flat was gorgeous and looked out over Aldgate East. We ordered in pizza and played games, and drank. I felt like I’d known these guys for years. At about 2am, some of the guys were playing playstation, some asleep on the couch, one or two had left. I got up and went to the bathroom. As I was washing my hands, the bathroom door opened and Jamie walked in.

“Sorry sorry, desperate for a leak.” he said, shutting the door behind him and relieving himself. “Having a fun night?”

“Yes thanks.” I responded awkwardly. “Seems like a great group. And I…”

I froze, Jamie had turned to face me as he was pulling up his trousers and I was confronted with the meatiest looking cock I had ever seen. It was beer can thick and veiny, with a heavy head, and must have been maybe 8.5”. His balls were massive and low and covered in a neatly shaved dusting of red pubic hair.

I didn’t know where to look, so I just looked directly into his eyes to avoid staring down.

“You can touch it if you want.” He said, flicking his eyes downwards.

I did want. I wanted a lot. I took a step forward and reached out towards it. It pulsed under my touch and began to harden and grow. Instinctively, I got down on my knees in front of him and brought his pulsing head into my mouth, pushing back his foreskin with my tongue. I looked up at him and he nodded. So I got to work.

I slid my lips all the way down to the base and his thick pulsing head punched the back of my throat. I slid off and back down again, and again, and again, until his dick was slick with my saliva. He tasted incredible. As he began to tense, I pulled away and let his glistening precum coat my pink lips. I took a gasp of air and went back to deep throating his mammoth cock. He had one hand on the back of my head, pulling me in for more, and the other hand was fumbling with his phone. I looked up into the camera as he snapped a pic and then smiled.

“Don’t worry, I won’t show your boss.”

I laughed as best as I could with a dick in my mouth and kept going. 

Suddenly I heard a voice behind me, and the locking of the bathroom door. I lifted my lips from their work.

“I got your text.” It was Maxim, holding out his phone to show a picture of me gagging on Jamie’s dick. “You don’t waste time, do you mate? I was about to come looking for this one myself.”

I was still kneeling on the floor between them, Jamie’s hand in my hair.

“Well, you can’t tell me about what happened in the lift and not expect me to get curious, can you? And Sebastian seems to be enjoying himself too.”

I stayed completely silent and stared back and forth between the two of them. They were both gorgeous men, in totally different ways. Maxim was lean and tanned, Jamie was thick and giving off major daddy vibes. I couldn’t help but feel I’d done something wrong, as they seemed like close friends.

“You should have seen him with me, moaning like a bitch.” Maxim said as he smiled at me, kind but hungry. “I’m amazed the whole building didn’t hear.”

“Volume aint everything, Max. I mean, there is no way any of you could have heard us in here, with my fat dick blocking his airway!”

There was a lot of tension in the air, so I stood up and stripped down to my mesh jockstrap. They both shut up and stared at me.

“Guys, I can only see one way to settle this. You’ll both have to fuck me at the same time. That’s the only way to make it fair.”

Neither of them spoke, but both began to unbutton their shirts and pull off their trousers. Jamie’s body was insane, thick pecs, perky nipples, a solid muscled trunk of an abdomen. Maxim’s shocked me even more. No body fat, cut to an inch of his life, a treasure trail of dark hair leading to the waistband of his y-fronts. Maybe I wasn’t prepared for what I had gotten myself in for. Too late now, I thought. I swallowed hard and licked my lips.

“So, Jamie, Max, who wants which end?” 

They seemed shocked by my forthrightness. To be honest, I was too. In any other sexual encounter, I had always been passive and allowed the top to do as he wished. But here, I found myself playing the leader. Still submissive, offering up every part of me for their pleasure. But it was my offer, my submission, they depended on. I felt my blood pulse and my horniness swell at this realisation. Submission as a form of control. 

“Well,” Maxim said, running a strong finger across my pre-cum coated lips, “I’ve spent my whole day unable to focus on my work because of that ass. So I think we have unfinished business.”

Jamie nodded as though this seemed a fair agreement. He grabbed me and pulled me up close to him. His massive hands cupped my face passionately and brought me to his mouth for a kiss. I could feel his cock pulsing against my stomach as he shoved his tongue into my open mouth. As we kissed, Maxim stepped forward and placed a hand on my arse. I could hear his heavy breathing behind me and my hole began to pulse and twitch with desire. 

“Wait!” I gasped, pulling away from Jamie’s intoxicating kiss and turning to Maxim. “I know what that dick can do. I’ve been wet all day after this morning. Do you not think it’s only fair to let Jamie have a taste before you tear me open?”

“Fuck yes.” Jamie said, getting to his knees and pulling apart my cheeks. “Let me lube this cunt up for you, Max!”

If I thought Jamie’s tongue had felt good in my mouth, it was nothing compared to this. He buried his entire face in my bubble butt, licking and kissing and darting his tongue like it was the last hole he’d ever eat. I stared into Max’s eyes as he gripped hold of me, helping me stay standing as Jamie ate my hole. He kept smiling at me, not perversely, but as though he were genuinely thrilled for me. I planted a kiss on his lips but couldn’t hold it as I kept on gasping with pleasure from Jamie’s rimming. 

“Oh my fucking god!” Jamie said as he pulled away and placed two fingers on the rim of my hole. “You taste better than actual pussy.”

I must have looked confused, because Max chuckled and said “Jamie’s bi. So that’s a real compliment.” 

Jamie stood, the tips of his two fingers still lodged in my hole. He grabbed me by the throat from behind, and released his grip on my ass. Wrapping one arm around my waist and moving the other to the small of my back, he hoisted me off my feet with ease and held me at an angle that Maxim could see straight into my spit-lubed boypussy.

“I lubed him up nice and good for you, mate. Now show us what that mammoth Brazillian cock can do.”

Max’s grin spread from ear to ear as he pulled off his underwear and let his massive erection slam back up against his abs. At the angle I was being held, I had to crane my neck to get a good look at it. Gasping again at the sight of such an impressive dick, I turned my head to Jamie and kissed his cheek.

“You better hold me tight. Something tells me this is gonna be…”

But I couldn’t finish that thought before Max’s cock broke past my hole and plummeted into me. Jamie seemed unphased by the sudden pressure against him and stood firm, even at times pushing me further onto his buddy’s meat. Max began to fuck, not with the urgency from earlier in the lift, but with hard and slow strokes, lifting his hips to hit my g-spot with every thrust. 

“That’s a good boy, Sebastian,” Jamie said as he watched Max fuck me. “You know how to take it, don’t you?”

I began to moan, lightly at first, but then uncontrollably, my body shaking with the power of my first anal orgasm. I could hear Max laughing with achievement as he pushed all the way into me. I screamed with pleasure as my second anal orgasm surged through my body.

“There are other people in this house, you better control those screams” Max said as he slowed his pace. “Or better yet, we could always gag you…”

“Oh God yes!” I said. “I can’t be trusted. Turn me over and spitroast me, it’s the only way.”

They both laughed but obeyed. Jamie lowered me to the floor where I bent over, presenting my soaked hole to Max and engulfing Jamie’s thick cock in my mouth. I gagged as it hit the back of my throat at the exact moment Max re-entered me from behind. They were both gentle but firm, with long, soft thrusts into my mouth and ass. My back began to ache from the position and I didn’t know how much longer I could stay bent over like that. It turned out this wasn’t going to be an issue. Max grabbed me and pulled me up and off of Jamie’s dick. He wrapped his arms around me a pulled my head back for a kiss and he slammed his dick deep into my body. On the third or fourth thrust, he pushed past my interior hole and held himself there as I felt jets of hot, thick cum flood my insides - the sensation overwhelming me and sending my third anal orgasm ricocheting through my body.

He held me firmly against him and whispered in my ear “You’re perfect, baby. Absolutely fucking perfect.”

Jamie stood before us, his thick spit-slathered dick ready to explode as he watched Maxim breed me. As I slid off of Max’s slowly softening cock, I got down on my knees and opened my mouth expectantly.

“I wanna cum all over your pretty face,” Jamie panted at me, as he furiously beat his dick - pre-cum oozing from the glistening tip. “Can I do that?”

There was something sweet and genuine about him asking. And I wanted it so badly. “Treat me like a slut and cum wherever you like.” I said, grinning up at him.

Maxim held my face as Jamie slapped his dick against it and then jerked himself off until he began to shoot rope after rope of warm, white cum all over my smooth face. It went everywhere, I could barely open my eyes.

“Happy doing business with you lads.” I said jokingly, never sure how to end sessions like this.

“Oh hell no.” Max said, grabbing my cunt and sliding three fingers up inside me. “After that, it’s you’re turn.”

Max began to fingerfuck me and massage my prostate as jamie bent down and slid my pulsing dick into his mouth. It didn’t take long before I was yelling “Fuck!” and shooting my load into Jamie’s mouth. He didn’t swallow, but stood up, leaned over me and kissed Max hard on the mouth, my thick load moving between them.

The three of us showered, the men taking extra attention to wash me and clean my face, Jamie giving me a bashful grin as he wiped the cum from my face. After we were dressed, jamie poked his head out the door to check if anyone had seen or heard us. The TV was blaring in the living room and we could hear yells, those who were still awake had obviously not missed us. 

“I gotta get gowing.” I said, slipping my shoes on at the front door. Jamie kissed me on the cheek and then headed off to the living room. Max lingered by the door, his shirt undone to his naval. He was even sexier when wet.

“Don’t leave, we usually all crash here.”

“Thanks, but I have to get back. It’s only a 25minute walk and we have our landlord inspection tomorrow, well, today. Fuck it’s nearly 3 in the morning.”

“I’ll book you an uber.”

“Max, there’s really no need.”

“Yes. there is. Gotta take care of you, youngest and newest member of the group. Which reminds me, I’ll add you to the group whatsapp. That way you’ll always be invited to drinks and plans.”

“Thanks man, that means a lot.”

As I was in the uber home, Max’s load lodged deep inside me and my lips pink and swollen from Jamie’s cock, I decided I would just surrender to it all. New job, great new friends, occasional fuck buddies, it was a great new world. 

I climbed into bed and nearly fell straight to sleep, but not before seeing 2 texts. One was adding me to the group chat, the other was from Max.

Honestly, perfect. I mean that. X

To be continued…