I’ve been thinking about Rashad and Marco all weekend. Hell, I’ve even been thinking about Bilal after what Rashad said to me on Friday! This is the most exciting internship I could possibly have! I’m learning so much about the job and just as much about pleasing my team.
During office hours, the guys are pretty normal. They don’t show any signs of what we do behind closed doors. It’s pretty impressive how well they’re able to hide their lust for one another.
It’s Tuesday morning and we have a group meeting about one of our most important projects. I end up giving a quick update on the work I’ve been doing for Marco and the team nods in approval.
Bilal stands up and shows us some of the drawings he’s been working on. He’s wearing a dark red long sleeve with beige khakis. I don’t see a cock outline but the way his clothes hug his body makes me feel a little hot and bothered. I’ve always had a thing for guys with glasses.
I needed to use the bathroom real bad so after the meeting I went into the men’s room. I’m pissing in the urinal when I hear the door open. From the corner of my eye, I see Bilal head into one of the stalls. I finish up, wash my hands and when I’m drying them off, Bilal opens the stall door.
“Hey… Peter…. How’s it going?”
“Oh good man, that was a smooth meeting right? It’s pretty cool how much you know about drawings and all the different codes and stuff haha.”
“Oh yeah haha, it’s just… practice I guess…”
He looks a little sheepish, kind of like how I feel in front of Marco and Rashad.
“So anyway, I think by now you know about our team and how we…relax right?”
“Oh… um yeah I do… why do you ask?”
“Well…I was wondering… I mean I know you…serviced Marco and Rashad but um… I was wondering if I could do the same for you?”
He looked at me with the cutest eyes through his glasses. He had a little shy smile, one hand in a pocket and the other hanging by his side. He seemed nervous but I kind of liked that.
“Bilal, I… uh… fuck I would love that… but right here in the bathroom?”
“Oh yeah, I actually do it all the time for some guys. It’s not a big deal really…we just have to be careful.”
I step into the stall with him and he begins taking all of his clothes off.
“Hope you don’t mind, but I feel better when I’m fully naked. It.. turns me on. But you can keep your shirt on and stuff. I actually prefer it that way.”
He sits on the toilet with a look of anticipation on his face. I slide my pants down and, since this was so sudden, I’m only half hard at this point. I’m used to being dominated by now but this could be fun!
Bilal cups my balls in one hand, and immediately wraps his warm lips around my tip. My cock begins to grow harder and harder as he slowly, sensually works on it. He’s a real natural!
As I’m about to moan, Bilal stops and says, “hey we have to keep it down remember? Not everyone knows about this…”
I quiet down as he continues slowly sucking my cock. It’s almost like he’s taking his time, making sure he savors every second of me in his mouth. I brush my hand through his hair and I see him crack a little smile – or whatever smile you can see with a dick in your mouth.
I see him stroking himself while he’s tending to me. His cock is about 5” hard which is cute. I don’t judge a man and his cock size, I’m fan of all sizes as long as the guy it’s attached to is hot. His pubes look soft and neatly trimmed. His balls are no bigger than mine. His Malaysian skin is perfectly smooth all over, no blemishes or anything. He seems to take good care of himself.
Bilal reaches up for one of my nipples. I guess Marco told him how much I liked it. I felt myself getting close as Bilal took my cock all the way in. ALL the way in! He’s got some skills! Maybe I should learn a thing or two from him!
I grab his head and start fucking his mouth, his gags filling the bathroom. I don’t care anymore, I just want to cum down this cute guy’s mouth now.
“Fuck Bilal I’m about to burst!”
I let out a quiet moan as I hold Bilal’s head down onto my cock and pump cum down his throat. Both of his hands grab onto my ass as if he wants me deeper. I slip out, cock covered in cum and saliva. Bilal grabs it and starts rubbing my cock all over his face.
“Damn dude, you’re a real good cocksucker.”
“Haha yeah, I learned that when I started working here actually…”
He stands up and is about to put his pants back when I say, “oh well since you were so kind to take care of me, why don’t I do the same for you?”
“Oh.. well if you want to…” he trailed off. I could tell he was a bit shy but willing.
I get down on my knees, a familiar place. His beautiful brown Malaysian cock was hard like steel, probably still reeling off the excitement of swallowing my cum. I take him into my mouth and he immediately moans. Guess he’s not really used to this!
His cock fits perfectly in my mouth. Unlike Marco or Rashad, I can take him all the way. He seems to really enjoy this and starts fucking my mouth a little aggressively. Didn’t know Bilal had it in him!
His thrusts get faster as I taste his precum leaking from his perfect penis. His eyes roll back into his head and… instead of cumming in my mouth, he pulls out and shoots his load all over my face, hair, and clothes.
“Oh fuck Peter!”
With his cum dripping down my cheek and lips, I lick it off with my tongue. Nothing I can do about my clothes though.
“Sorry Pete I didn’t mean to! I just uh panicked and pulled out, I’m sorry!”
“Haha it’s ok man, I promise it’s fine. It was pretty hot actually. I’ll just say it was some stains from lunch or something, no biggie.”
“Well I could say the same for you anyway, about being a good… cocksucker haha. Well not very many people do that for me though…”
“Well whenever I’m available and you need a good release, just hit me up,” I say with a wink.
He laughs a little and we start to clean up. I step out of the stall and try to get the cum out of my hair and wipe it off my clothes as best as I can. Bilal walks out, looking a little looser. More relaxed. I’m glad I could help him out.
As I step out of the restroom, Marco catches my eye from his desk. He’s got the biggest shit eating grin on his face, as if he knew exactly what just happened.
I sit at my desk and he walks over.
“Hey Pete, how’s your week so far?”
“It’s pretty good I’d say. I’m having a blast here… if you know what I mean.”
He smirks and leans down to my ear, “Yeah Petey I do… I could tell Bilal was very…. Satisfied with his care.”
His hot breath made my cock swell up again. There’s just something about Marco that turns me into a submissive boy for him.
“We have a meeting with Rashad on Thursday. Just you and I. 5:30 PM. I know the office is closed before that but well… I think you’ll want to stay late to help us out.”
I’m fully erect again, just by the thought of what Marco is implying. A meeting with him and Rashad… Thursday can’t come any sooner!
Part 1: The Intern – Day One
Part 2: The Intern – Friday at the Office
Part 4: The Intern – Staying Late