The Internship

The party lasted until the early hours of the morning. The mood was amazing and everyone seemed to leave in a much happier mood than when they arrived. More than a few people crashed at our place, with bodies on blankets and mattresses strewn across our three bedrooms. Max slept in my bed with me.

It was remarkably intimate. Up until now this had been just a hookup. It still was, I think.  But as I stirred awake midmorning, the rest of the house completely dead to the world, I noticed his arms wrapped around me tightly, as though I were a dream from which he was scared of waking. I was thirsty, so I unfurled myself from his arms, slipped on my thong which lay next to my bed, and snuck out of the room. 

Aside from a few discarded cups and bottles, the hallway wasn’t too messy. But I was dreading seeing the state the kitchen was in. As I walked down the hallway, I heard movement in the kitchen up ahead. I must not be the only one awake, I thought, suddenly wishing I had more clothes on. I peered round the corner, in case it was someone I didn’t know well enough to be seen in in just a thong.

It was Dean, my flatmate. And he wasn’t alone. In fact, quite the opposite. 

He was bent over the kitchen island, his back arched, gripping hold of the sink basin for support, as Lewis knelt behind him with his tongue lodged in Dean’s ass. I didn’t know what to do, so I stood there frozen, unable to look away. I have never seen Dean this way, as he was my friend, completely plutonic, but I won't deny that it was an incredible sight.

Dean’s smooth, slim body bent over, his brown curls falling in his eyes, Lewis’s flawless muscled body knelt behind him, his pink tonguing moving around between Dean’s cheeks.  I could only imagine the pleasure they were both experiencing. 

As I was watching, Lewis stood up and leant forward, kissing Dean passionately before pulling back and spitting on his dick. Oh my fuck. Lewis’ dick was astonishing. It was pretty big, but mostly it was just beautiful. And he had massive balls which must have been heavily with an expectant load. I couldn’t take my eyes off them both as Lewis moved forward and slid himself down to the balls into Dean’s ass. Dean gasped, of course he did, and Lewis slammed a hand across his mouth.

“Careful not to wake the others.” he said quietly but forcefully. 

“It’s a little late for that.” Said a voice from behind me, as Max wandered past me into the kitchen, completely naked. They both looked up and saw Max and I standing there in front of them in the dawn light. There was a pregnant pause, clearly Lewis and Dean were figuring out what to do.  I decided I should take charge of the situation.

“Well done, Dean. I can’t believe you got to him before I had my chance.” I laughed out loud and walked up to the opposite side of where he was bent over the counter. “Lewis, this is a little more than I had in mind when I pointed Dean out to you last night. But I guess it’s hard to control yourself when twinks like him are around. You better treat him well.”

Dean blushed at my words, which was odd, seeing as he still had a big cock lodged in his ass, so there was plenty else to be blushing about. 

“Oh, I’m treating him really well. Better than Max treats you, I’m sure.” He winked at Max.

“Well that’s just bullshit.” Max said in fake outrage.

He then, quick as flash, moved behind me, pushed me across the kitchen island til I was face to face with Dean, and rammed his tongue into my hole. He was relentless, darting his tongue in and out and spanking me the whole while. My pussy was still a little tender from the night before so I responded easily to his perfect rimming.

I looked up and noticed that Lewis had resumed sliding in and out of Dean, Dean’s face contorted into a gasping map of pleasure. I was staring at him when suddenly I felt it. Maxim had rammed his mammoth Brazillian cock deep into my hungry hole. 

“Fuck!” Dean and I both shouted at the same time, each being stuffed by our own studs. 

“Well, these twinks don't know how to stay quiet, do they, Max?” Said Lewis with a smirk. 

“Seems that way.” Max responded. “I guess they should kiss, to stop them from moaning. 

We didnt need to be asked twice, I lifted my head and slid my tongue into Deans mouth. We had never kissed before, but Dean was passionate and amazing. Groaning into my mouth as Lewis fucked him harder and harder. I couldn’t see what Max was doing behind me, but his hands were ceaseless, caressing every inch of my body as he fucked my pussy raw.

“Wait.” Dean said, pulling away from our kiss. “Seb, man, you have got to try this dick. Let’s swap.”

“Oh fuck yes!” Lewis and Max whispered in unison and swapped sides of the counter.

“You better be ready.” I told Dean, knowing what Max was wielding between his legs. But just as i said it, I was unprepared for what Lewis was giving to me. He poked his head into my hole, slowly at first. Then, when he saw I could take it, he slammed his whole cock deep into me. I put a hand across my mouth to stifle my pleasure screams. It was amazing. 

Dean took Max’s dick like a champ. He seemed to be lowing every inch, every pound, every moment. I did notice that Max seemed to be less hands on with Dean. I had assumed he was just a compassionate lover, but I was beginning to wonder if he was only so tender with me. It was a strange feeling, especially to notice it when I was being railed by another guy.

“Fuck, this cunt is so wet!” Lewis said, gripping my ass cheeks.

“You have me, Jamie, and the twins to thank for that last night. Sebastian is still holding all our loads.”

This seemed to turn him on even more. His dick swelled inside me and I could feel he must be close.

“Oh shit. I think I’m about to add my load to the mix.”

“Like hell you are!” Dean said, suddenly appearing next to us, Max panting behind him. “If anyone is getting your sum, it’s me!”

Lewis turned to Dean, a massive smile on his face. “You absolute cumwhore! I love it.”

He pulled out of me and pushed Dean down onto his knees and began to jerk his rock hard cock an inch from Dean’s lips. “I’m gonna paint your face in my seed.”

Max must have liked the sound of it, because he stood next to Lewis, shoved me to my knees and began to jerk his own dick.  After a few seconds they both shot massive loads all over Dean and I’s faces. Lewis seemed to never stop cumming, and Dean was absolutely coated in his cum. 

Im not sure what took a hold of us, but Dean and I turned to each other, our faces and lips dripping in the loads of these two studs, and we started making out. I could taste Lewis and Max’s cum mixing in our mouth as we kissed. I could hear the men panting as they watched us. When we pulled apart, my lips swollen and my face still covered, Max bent down and picked me up, with my legs wrapped around his waist. He kissed me gently on the lips, a line of his cum lingering on his lip.

“Let’s go back to bed and leave these two to it.” He said as he winked at Lewis and carried me off down the hall. I washed my face in the bathroom and then went back into my room, he was laying on the bed with his arms outstretched. I jumped into them and nestled up next to him.

I have no idea what this is between us, maybe it’s nothing. But if it came with this much mind altering sex, but still this nice moment, I was in.  I only wondered how we would control ourselves in the office on Monday…

To be continued.