I’ve pretty much been shaking with anticipation for today. Ever since Marco told me about our meeting with Rashad after work, I’ve felt my heart pounding. I’ve never… done anything with two guys at once. I’m not sure how to handle it.
I’ve been working diligently this week, making sure I get my actual work done. I won’t be able to continue working here if I start to slack off because all I can think about is Marco’s voice, Rashad’s thick cock, and Bilal’s face covered in my cum.
It’s lunch time and I usually just sit at my desk and eat by myself, maybe watch a show on my phone or something. I head to the break room and see Rashad heating up his food.
He smiles warmly. “Hey Peter, work going well? Think you’ll be ready for our meeting later?”
I blush, he knows exactly what he’s doing to me. His friendly demeanor makes his dominant side even hotter somehow.
“Uh hey Rashad… yeah I will definitely be ready. Is there anything I should prepare for it?”
Rashad smirks and puts one of his strong hands on my shoulder.
“Actually…now that you say that… I’ve got something for you to work on before we start the meeting. Let me go grab it.”
He walks away and returns with a grocery bag. Not sure what’s inside though…
“Here take this. You’ll need to… prepare yourself about 30 min before the meeting. I expect you to be ready.” He says a little more sternly. My cock begins to swell. When he uses that manly voice, I feel my legs start wobble.
“Oh ok yeah sure… I’ll be sure to take care of… whatever this is.”
“Good man. Enjoy your lunch!”
Rashad begins to walk away but stops, turns around and gets real close to me. He whispers in my ear, “Or actually, take a look in that bag before you eat… you might want to skip lunch today.”
Rashad winks and walks away. No one else was in the break room, thankfully. I wonder what he meant by that.
I walk back to my desk without lunch and take a look at what’s inside. It’s a… douching kit!? Rashad wants me to… clean myself? What is he thinking? I don’t remember… I don’t think I ever implied… I mean well it could be fun… who am I kidding. I want Rashad to fuck my brains out. All I can think about is his musky Arabic cock, and I’ve been secretly dreaming about what it would feel like inside me.
The rest of the afternoon flies by. It’s 5 PM and I see everyone else start to head home. I take the kit and head to bathroom. I’ve used one of these before of course, just not one that was given to me by my boss. I make sure to clean myself real good. I want to impress Rashad and Marco. I want them to think of me as one of them now. I know I’m about to be a senior so I still have another year at school, but from how things are going, I think they’ll gladly keep me on board.
After I finish, it’s near our meeting time and I head over to Rashad’s office. I open the door and see Marco sitting across from Rashad. Their arms are folded and it looks like they’re talking about something serious.
“Uh Hey guys. I’m here for the um.. meeting. I’ve got my laptop here and we can go over whatever you’d like.”
Marco starts to chuckle. “Put that away Petey. We both know why you’re really here. Have a seat. Take a drink. Relax.”
Rashad hands me a glass of tequila on the rocks. I don’t really drink straight liquor but like I said, I want to impress them. I take a sip and feel my throat burning a little. I try to hide my cough but can’t. Rashad and Marco laugh.
“Hahah it’s ok kid, you don’t have to drink it all in one go.” Rashad says lightheartedly.
We start talking about random things, small talk mostly just to cut through the awkwardness. Then Marco stands up.
“Alright Pete, you feel relaxed yet?”
I sheepishly stand up. The drink was a little stronger than I thought, the room feels a little wavier than usual.
“Yeah Marco hehe” I giggle.
“Good. Let’s get started.”
Marco grabs me by the waist with one hand, and the back of my head with another. He starts to kiss me passionately. I wrap my arms around him, falling into the kiss. His tongue explores my mouth aggressively, his stubble ticking my chin and cheeks.
Rashad is in his chair, groping his crotch as he watches us. Marco grabs my ass firm, and I moan a little.
Marco pulls away. “Enjoying yourself Petey?” He smirks.
I kneel down, hoping to get to work on his Italian cock that I’ve missed. He brings his pants down to his ankles and his hard cock flops out straight at my face. Rashad unzips himself and I see his hairy Arab cock rise out of his slacks. My warm, wet mouth swallows up Marco’s length. I’ve missed this feeling.
“Ah fuck Petey, the way you immediately take my cock is so fucking hot. You’re so cute when your mouth is full.”
I feel myself getting aroused. My own cock is hard, pressing against my underwear and pants. It’s uncomfortable but they haven’t asked me to undress yet.
I grab Marco’s hairy ass and bring myself deeper onto his cock. I make my way slowly, making eye contact with him. I know that would drive him crazy. It’s definitely choking me still, but I got further than last time. I learned a trick for deep throating online. I just balled a fist and kept my thumb tucked in. My gag reflex disappeared somehow, and I took all of Marco’s cock in my throat.
“Holy Fuck Peter! Where’d you learn that?!” Rashad exclaims! I could see his excitement growing as I held Marco’s cock all the way to the base. My eyes start to water and I feel a cough coming, Marco notices and slowly slips himself out. I cough up and he starts to laugh.
“Damn Petey, I knew you had it in you but I figured it’d take a little longer than that! I could tell you’re a hard worker.”
I smile and look up at him and Rashad. I know I’m impressing them. Rashad stands up and drops his pants, walking over to us. His fat cock hangs in front of my face now. Both men looking at me with lust and domination. Rashad grabs my face and starts fucking it right away. Marco strokes his cock and starts playing with Rashad’s nipples. Rashad is moaning loudly as I take his cock like a champ. I still can’t take him all the way but that will be my goal by the end of the summer.
Marco and Rashad start to make out as I suck both of their cocks intermittently. I’m in heaven. This is my dream. Two burly men in front of me, their cocks are mine to pleasure. I’m theirs to use. Their balls slapping against my hands and face as I tease the length of their cocks with my lips and tongue. Their taste is just slightly musky, enough to drive me wild.
They stop making out and Rashad instructs me to take my clothes off.
“Alright Peter, that’s enough. Now it’s time for the real fun. Strip for us. We’ll join you of course.”
I eagerly take all of my clothes off as I watch Marco, my coworker, and Rashad, my boss, strip in front of me. Marco is even sexier without his clothes. Hair lightly paints his chest and makes a very happy trail down to his cock. His belly extends out just a little bit, but he’s still pretty fit.
Rashad on the other hand is much more masculine somehow. A forest of hair covers his chest and stomach. His tan Arabic skin makes him look more domineering. His belly hangs out further than Marco’s but his legs are strong like an ox.
My cock is leaking immediately.
“Aw Pete, is that a leaky banana above your balls or are you just happy to see us?” Marco laughs. Rashad gave a little chuckle too. I blush and try to cover myself from the embarrassment but Marco quickly grabs my arms and pushes me against the wall. Our cocks meet in the middle as he starts making out with me. His hair rubbing against my cock head, both of our precum mixing in our pubes. Rashad pulls us away from the wall and stands behind me. He starts kissing my neck and I feel his veiny cock rubbing against my ass. This is everything I’ve been waiting for.
Rashad bends down and I feel his beard against my cheeks. It tickles but then I feel his warm, wet tongue start to explore my hole. I moan and quiver at the sensation, with Marco’s tongue in my mouth.
“Does that feel good Petey? I love when Rashad does that to me.”
So Marco has been in this position before? I can’t really see him as anything but a top. But I guess Rashad just has his way with all of us. His tongue continues to stretch my hole and tease my nerves. I’m leaking all over Marco but he doesn’t seem to mind.
Then Rashad stops and gets up.
“Alright I think you’re ready, Pete. Why don’t you get up on my desk. Just lay on your back. Relax.”
I do as he says and lay down with my legs spread open. I feel like such a whore, exposing myself to these men for them to use. But it’s what I want. It’s what I need. Marco comes around to the side where my face is while Rashad holds my legs on his shoulders.
Marco takes my hands and holds them down as he shoves his cock back into my mouth.
“Alright Petey, no touching yourself. Those are the rules for your first time with us. We need to make sure you’re really in this. Just take my cock in your mouth like you did before and Rashad will take care of the rest.”
I feel Rashad’s fat cock poking at my hole. It’s lubed up and ready to breed me. He starts to slowly push inside of me. I try to moan but my mouth is full of Marco’s thick Italian cock, his balls resting on my forehead. Marco isn’t moving, almost like he just wants to shut me up as Rashad takes me. He’s watching Rashad, waiting.
Rashad gets past my hole, and I feel his cock filling my ass. It’s so painful, I’ve never had one this size before. I wish I prepared better. I try to moan in pain and I squirm.
“It’s okay Peter, I know it hurts. But just give it a little bit of time. You’ll get used to the size. I’ll go slow for now.”
Rashad keeps pushing in, my insides feel like they’re on fire. His cock is so large, I just might split in two!
Suddenly I feel him all the way in, his massive balls resting against my cheeks. My cock is the hardest it’s ever been. I’m leaking so much it’s almost as if I came already. Rashad sighs with pleasure and nods at Marco. They both start thrusting at the same time. Slowly at first. I feel their cocks taking me at both ends. It’s hard to focus on both of them, but that’s not something for me to worry about. I’m here to be used by them, and all that matters is what they feel. Rashad smacking his balls against me as his cock slides in and out of my wet hole. Marco moans like an animal as he fucks my throat. I’m laying there, covered in my precum, enjoying every second.
Rashad kisses my legs and runs his hands over my body, caressing my nipples with each thrust. Marco holds my face, talking dirty to me.
“You’re such a good boy Petey, you’re taking our cocks like a champ. Bilal had a much harder time with this. Keep it up, keep taking our fat cocks like a good intern.”
My eyes are watering, snot dribbling out of my nose as his balls slap against my face. Rashad is getting faster. I feel his cock getting harder. My own cock is flopping around from each thrust, ropes of precum flying all over. Rashad grabs my cock and holds onto it like a stick shift while he tears my hole up. His thumb plays with the bottom of my tip, making me squirm and moan through each of Marco’s thrusts.
Rashad lets out a load grunt and moan, and I feel his seed filling my gut. Warm, sticky, breeding me like I dreamed about. Marco, as if he was waiting for permission from Rashad, pulls out of my mouth and sprays his load all over me, some of it even hits Rashad’s furry belly. Rashad stays inside of me, continuing to thrust and play with my cock. I couldn’t take it anymore and feel my cock erupt with pleasure. My cum ropes hit my face, some landing on Marco’s still hard cock. Marco takes his cock and makes me clean it off with my tongue. I lick off every drop like a good intern.
“Fuck.. fuck Pete.. that was insane. I needed that..” Marco pants.
Rashad, still inside me, leans in and licks my cum off my face. I didn’t know he’d be into that.
“Marco’s right. That was the best session we’ve had so far! You took my cock like a champ, and you learning how to deepthroat was just the cherry on top!”
My throat is sore and all I can seem to muster is a thanks.
“cough heh.. thanks.. glad I could cough be of service..” I croak.
They both laugh, their half hard cocks bouncing with their bellows. I did it. I made two men cum at the same time. It feels like I deserve some kind of medal or something haha.
Rashad grabs a towel and gently cleans me up, from face to ass. Marco cleans himself up and starts getting dressed.
“Well that about sums up our meeting! Good job men. I’ll see you both tomorrow.” Marco kisses my forehead and teases my cock once more, then heads out. I’m still laying on the desk, naked and feeling empty without their cocks in me.
Rashad lifts me up into his arms and holds me. I feel his warm body embracing me with such strength.
“I know that was a lot. You did good kid. Really good. I hope you enjoyed it as much as we did.”
I hug him back and start to peel away. I get dressed without another word. Rashad is fully clothed again and opens the door for me.
“Have a good night, Peter. Get home safely.”
His friendliness returns. He wishes me well and I start to head out the door.
“Oh and one more thing before you go. We have a two day business trip starting on Monday next week. We’re gonna be in Houston with one of our clients. Since you’ve been working on their project, we’d love for you to join us. Dont have to answer now, just let me know.”
I nod and smile, and say my goodbyes.
I will definitely be saying yes.
Part 1: The Intern – Day One
Part 2: The Intern – Friday at the Office
Part 3: The Intern – Bathroom Break