gThe day-to-day grind of life can tend to wear a man down. However, there are those bright spots in life that come along and make it all worthwhile.
Just such a bright spot happened into my life recently.
It's a typical Monday morning as I arrive at work. The receptionist, Cheryl, flirts shamelessly with me. She has the hots for me and isn't very subtle about it either. I fend her off, as usual and go directly to my cubicle. I'm a computer programmer, so most of the time people in the company don't know or care what I'm doing. Unless the network goes down or they are having trouble with their desk top PCs. The higher ups are only concerned with me when some project deadline has passed. The only thing they're concerned with is results. Typically, I'm on top of things, so no one really cares what I do around there as long as I give them what they want. Results, reasons, interchangeable.
Occasionally, I have to come out of my cubicle into the lab area to use the test equipment for whatever project I'm working on at the time. The place is very high tech with lots of test equipment. On this particular Monday morning, I had to come out into the lab to work at the test bench.
You can usually see anyone who comes into the office from the lab. I heard the door open and overheard the receptionist talking to so someone as I was working at a lab bench. I look around to see a very hot looking kid at her desk. At first I thought he was one of my colleagues' children. He looked about 19 or 20 from the back. A little while later, as I was discussing something with one of the engineers, the receptionist walks up us to introduce the new intern.
I am immediately captivated by this young man's beauty. He's the same young man that I'd spied a while ago at Cheryl's desk. Jayson is his name and he has the most beautiful, youthful face that I've ever seen. He sports a thin, little moustache and some chin hair, but I can tell that he's right around the age I'd guessed at earlier. I'm just a bit taller than him, at six feet, but his body is more adult than his face reveals. He's has a very clean cut, but yet still youthful in appearance. Those large green eyes, that devastating smile. He is very charming as well. I'm sure that I held his gaze and our handshake for far too long. I hope no one noticed. No one did, not even him I feared.
As the intern and the receptionist walked on to meet the rest of the staff, I couldn't help but steal a little glance at his ass. He had on khaki pants and oh, what a beautiful little ass he has. So nice and round that I went into full on hardon mode.
Later, when a UPS package arrived, I went out to the reception area to find out if it was the new office chair I'd ordered for my cubicle. Turns out it was. And Jayson was sitting there, waiting for the guy who'd hired him for this summer internship, to get in to work.
I asked Cheryl if we had any tools that I could use to assemble my new chair. She told me where to find them, since I hadn't been with the company for very long.
"Hey, I can put that together for you, if you like." Jayson offered.
"Well, that would be great, thanks a lot." I smiled at him.
"No problem, I'm just sitting here waiting, it's the least I could do." He smiled back at me. I liked him immediately.
I told Cheryl that whenever Mike, the senior engineer who'd hired Jayson, got in, to tell him that I have his new intern in my cubicle playing computer games. She laughed like it was the funniest thing she'd ever heard.
Anyway, I led Jayson to my cubicle and he proceeded to assemble my new chair. We chatted about what school he was attending and where he was from and so on, as I pretended to work. I couldn't keep my eyes off this young stud. We became fast friends. He had the chair put together in no time at all, so I told him to just stay here and use the other workstation that was set up my cubicle. Just so he would look busy and to myself I thought, "be near me". I showed him where all of the cool games were on that workstation.
"So, listen, thanks for assembling my chair. And in an effort to welcome you aboard as well as say thanks, you've got to let me buy you lunch."
"Did I hear lunch plans?" Cheryl said as she walked into my cubicle.
"Yea, I was just going to take Jayson out to lunch for helping me out here." I said innocently.
"That's great! Mike just called and said that he wouldn't be able to get out of his meeting, but he'd be here later in the afternoon. So where are we having lunch?" Cheryl said, inviting herself along.
Over lunch, I found out a little more about Jayson. Turns out he's 21 and has one more year before he graduates. The bad news is that he's engaged. Man this kid turned me on, he had that hot combination of self-confident charm mixed with that little brother kind of vulnerability. I liked him a lot.
I'm not usually attracted to guys this much younger than me, but this guy did it to me. Besides, he was only 8 years younger than me.
As days and weeks passed, he proved to a valuable asset to the company. I know this because he was peripherally involved with my current project, so he attended a lot of the same meetings that I did. He was very smart and articulate, which only stoked my lust and desire for him.
Occasionally, as I was working at the lab bench, I would see him walk by and I'd smile at him. After he'd passed by me and if no one else was around, I'd watch his little tight ass as he walked off towards the office door. He actually, caught me looking at him once. As he reached the door and I was staring at his butt, he looked back at me. When I realized that he was looking back at me, I looked up at his face, he just smiled back at me as he went on his way through the door. This went on for weeks.
Later, with summer quickly drawing to a close, I decided to make my move. It was now or never! By now we were pretty good friends, with both of us playing computer games over the network and having lunch together regularly, we were somewhat closer now.
One Friday afternoon, I persuaded young Jayson to go out on the town with me. There were a few logistical problems, which I'd solved immediately, you see, I'd given this night some thought. He actually lived pretty far across town and was concerned about the drive back after partying all night.
"No problem, you can stay at my place, which is much closer to where we'll be, so there's no problem right!?" I encouraged him.
"Yea, let's do it." He agreed.
So we after work we went out with a few other people from work to a local bar and had a few beers. Jayson stuck close to me the whole time, which was fine with me.
This was the first time that I'd seen him with his inhibitions relaxed. Mine as well.
I suggested that we strike out on our own, since most of the others we'd come with were married and were on their way home. He readily accepted my idea.
We said our goodnights and he followed me back to my apartment.
"I've got to go inside to change my shirt. You can park in my spot, I'll park on the street." I yelled to him through my open car door window.
He just nodded and followed my directions to where he should park. I had the top down on my Jeep so that was the obvious choice for going out.
Inside my apartment I told Jayson to make himself at home and that I'd just be one minute.
I took off my shirt and went to the bathroom to do a little last minute grooming. As I looked up in the mirror, I saw Jayson standing almost directly behind me.
"Did you need to take a piss?" I asked.
"No, I was just wondering... uh, uhm..." he stammered.
"What?" I asked, looking in the mirror and noticing that he was staring at my ass. I could only smile. At that moment I realized what his little smile had been about when he'd caught me staring at his ass.
"Uhhh... How much does a place like this go for per month?" he finally finished his sentence.
"It's about $950 per month, but I get free cable." I said as I continued to groom myself. I pulled out some cologne and a sprayed it into my hands and smoothed it into my neck and chest. My pecs are pretty well developed, because I work out and my abs are nothing to scoff at, but I can't take a lot of credit for my body, its mostly genetics.
His interest was crystal clear to me by now. But I didn't want to move too quickly with this young man. Besides, I couldn't afford to presume anything at this point. I was a little buzzed and I had the rest of the night to work on him.
"What's that cologne?" Jayson asked.
I turned around and handed him the bottle as I smoothed my hands on his neck and daubed a little into his chest at the top of his shirt.
He just stared at my chest for a moment and then said "That smells great!"
I squeezed past him, making sure that my crotch brushed against him.
We had a great time drinking and dancing the night away. We even found a cool bar to play a couple of games of pool. He's exceptionally good at pool. We played partners, which only strengthened our bond.
As we drove back to my place, I asked, "So did you have a good time tonight?"
Jayson just nodded and turned up the CD that was playing in my Jeep as he danced and wriggled in his seat to the music. I just smiled, knowing that he was still having a good time.
Back at my apartment, I told him, "You can have the bed if you want. I don't mind the sofa, in fact I spend most nights out here."
"No man, I'll take the sofa." He insisted.
"You sure? It's a big bed." I said with a little smile.
"Hey, I really wanted to play your video games, if you don't mind..." he said, changing the subject.
"Sure, turn it on, we can play for a while." I said as I went to my room and took off my shirt.
We played for a while, having some good-natured fun. I couldn't help stealing little glances at him, which allowed him to get the upper hand in our game. When I was paying attention to the game he'd find any reason to put his hand on my back or shoulder to encourage or congratulate me.
"Okay, I give up, you've got me beat." I said, thinking that maybe it was time to get some sleep.
"You should never give up!" Jayson said looking directly into my eyes.
My dick jumped several times in my trousers as he stared at me. I leaned a little closer to him and he leaned into me as well.
Still staring at each other, our lips met. It was very weird. As if neither of us trusted the other. Neither of us closed our eyes.
Finally, I reached my hand around behind his neck and closed my eyes while I opened my mouth. We kissed properly then. I felt his hand on my chest, then my stomach, then on my crotch. We embraced and now all bets were off. We both put down our macho facades and kissed like we really wanted to. He held onto me and I held onto him.
"So, did you want to sleep out here or in my bed?" I asked.
Jayson got up taking me by the hand and actually led me to my bedroom.
As we faced each other he said, "I knew from the first time we met that you wanted me."
"You're being a little cocky aren't you?" I said.
"Yes..." he said as he grabbed my erection through my trousers. "But, I know you want me. I've seen the way you look at me."
"And I've seen the way you look at me!" I said.
I just overpowered him at this point. Wrapping my arms around him and jamming my tongue into his mouth. I forced him down onto my bed and kissed his mouth. I undressed him down to his shorts. His fine, thin body, with little turfs of hair on his chest and stomach, was more than I could stand. He looked so young and vulnerable. Although, he's only a little shorter than me, his frame isn't quite as thick with muscle as mine. I pulled off his boxers.
I licked and kissed every part of his torso. As I kissed his slightly hairy nipples, I pulled on his fully erect cock and moved my mouth toward his finely muscled abs. His body writhed and moved with pleasure. I could tell he loved it. I stuck my tongue into his navel and kissed it. He went wild, trying to wrap his legs around me. I moved my tongue around the downy patch of hair that was his crotch and slowly inched towards his prize. His cock was a lot bigger than I'd imagined in my jerk-off sessions about him.
After a few attempts, I was able to swallow him whole. This drove him wild. I held his body still with one hand as I pleasured him with my mouth. Licking his balls and especially that spot underneath them. This is a very sensitive spot for him as it is for most guys. He groaned and bucked his little hips while trying to push my face away and yet still pulling me back to him. I loved turning this guy on. His dick was rock hard and throbbing. I could see it pulse as I as touched his most sensitive parts. His moans were loud enough to wake the dead.
Eventually, I moved back up to his lips. He immediately pulled off my trousers and shorts. My cock was raging and it was seeking refuge inside his young body. His hand, mouth, ass, I don't think I cared at that moment.
Jayson grabbed my cock and said, "Wow, you're huge! You must know how big this thing looks through your pants, even when you're not hard!"
"You're pretty big yourself!" I told him.
He immediately crawled on top of me and went to work on my cock with his mouth. He had me howling in no time.
"Where did you learn to do that so well? I thought you were engaged...?"
"Some of my frat brothers are good at instruction." he said.
"Obviously, you're a good student then." I said.
"4.0 GPA and a Sigma Alpha Epsilon member in very good standing." He said proudly, as he deep throated my eight inches.
I shivered while he went to work on me. This kid was good, quite a skilled little cock sucker. I caressed his face as he sucked me. He kept looking up at me, into my eyes with my fat cock shoved between his sweet little lips, as if waiting for instruction or some command. He was doing an excellent job, so I could only stare down him and think how beautiful he looked with my slab of meat sliding in and out of his mouth.
I was getting close to cumming, so I pulled him off my rod.
"Hey, have you ever been fucked?" I asked him.
"Oh man, I hope you don't think you're going to put that big fucker up my ass!" he said.
"No, I wouldn't think of it, unless of course, you wanted me to." I told him.
"I tried it once. It hurt too much." Jayson told me. "Have you ever done it?"
"What, got fucked or fucked someone else?" I asked him.
"Either..., both, you know what I mean." He said, somewhat exasperated.
"Yes, I do know what you mean and I have tried both. You're right, it does hurt like hell, but if you do it right, it can be very pleasurable." I told him. "I have to admit that I've been the one doing the fucking most of the time, but I can say from personal experience that if and when you're ready for it, it only hurts a little at the beginning and sometimes not at all. It just depends on how much you want it and of course the person doing it to you has to know what the hell he's doing." I encouraged.
Jayson just smiled at me and stuck his tongue into my mouth. We kissed for a long time while he slid his slender frame over me. Our cocks dueling with each other, just like our tongues. My hands roamed over his smooth skin, down his back, over his tight little ass. I allowed my finger to caress his little pucker. He didn't make a move to stop me, so I explored deeper and deeper into him.
This kid was way too good to let get away, without even trying to get inside him. So I flipped him onto his back and went to work on his cock again. I sucked him into a frenzy, then went to work on his balls. I moved lower and lower with my tongue until he was almost screaming. I was giving this young lad the tongue lashing of a lifetime. I lifted his legs and when I ran my tongue over his tight little pucker he gasped and jerked so hard that I'd thought he was going to cum. So I backed off a little and just stroked his tummy while I playfully bit into the flesh of his round little butt. This too made him shiver. So, I pulled back.
"You okay?" I asked him.
"Yea, that just feels so good..." He moaned.
"I'm glad buddy." I told him.
I went back to work on him. Licking and sucking all of his private parts. I totally enjoyed it because he smelled so young and tasty. I stuck my tongue right into his hole. His entire body tensed and he grabbed my arms as I held his thighs up, they were tight as bands of wire. I froze until he began to stroke and caress my forearms. That urged me back into action.
I wasn't sure if he was disgusted or enthralled, but when he exhaled, "Go man, please...", I knew he was digging it. I licked and swirled my tongue in an effort to drive him crazy. It worked. His body twisted and turned, he moaned and groaned like a man possessed. At this point, I didn't recognize his voice, it was much deeper and had an air of urgency to it that I'd rarely experienced. That made me so hot. Soon, I could feel his hole loosen under my ministrations. With is dick standing tall and straight, he begged me to kiss him. I moved up to his face where he pulled my head to him and kissed every part of my face, my eyes, my nose, my cheeks, my ears and finally my mouth. This kid was wild with lust. He could loose his load anytime now, I thought. I'd better be careful. Seeing the lust in his eyes, brought me that much closer to loosing my load.
He took some initiative and urged me to roll over onto my back. This time he sat upright and rubbed his hot little bottom over my cock, while watching the expression on my face change to a smile. He smiled back at me as he leaned forward and kissed me lightly on the forehead.
No words were exchanged as he reached behind himself and grabbed my throbbing cock and slid it up and down his crack. My hands holding onto his small waist, his right hand gripping my rod, his left hand splayed and gripping my hardened pecs.
I allowed him to play this little game for a while, then I asked "Are you sure you're ready for this?"
He just nodded at me with a very serious look in his gleaming eyes. I hardly recognized him in this state. He seemed racked with lust and desire. The charming young intern that I'd met a few months ago was lost in the throws of passion. With him still straddling my waist, I reached over into the night stand to retrieve some lube and a condom. He knew what to do with the condom, so I used the lube to prepare his butt. My fingers explored his hole with ease. I was able to get two, then three inside him with the lube as he dressed my cock in a latex sheath.
He made a move to get off of me, but I stopped him.
"No, stay on top and you guide it in at your own pace. Go as slow or as fast as you can handle." I instructed him.
Jayson nodded, as he grabbed hold of me again and placed my rock hard cock at his entrance. He began to sweat and tremble as my cock touched his hole. His eyes shut tight.
"No, we can't begin this way." I whispered to him.
I held his hand and pulled him to me. With him lying on my chest, I stroked his back and kissed the side of his head. He was trembling. If it were not for the position that were in, I would have thought that he had a fever. His entire body was so fucking hot.
I caressed his back told him not to rush it. He seemed to relax a bit and sat up again. Then I felt his asshole pushing onto my cock. He rocked back and forth until I slid in a little way. His eyes on mine the whole time. I offered him more lube, but he just pushed it away and sat down much harder. I felt myself breech him. He held still for a moment, then began rocking again. His eyes still glued to mine, both hands now gripping my chest. As he rocked himself onto my throbbing member, I could feel him opening himself to me. Sweat was pouring off his brow, dripping onto me. I couldn't instruct him anymore. He was taking charge now.
The head of my cock was in him now. As he moved his body I squeezed his waist and he clawed my pecs. He suddenly stopped all motion and I could see the pain in his eyes. I was totally ready for him to say that he couldn't do it. I ran my hands along his sides and stomach, I was very aware of what he was feeling at this moment, pure and simple pain. But he surprised me by what he did next. He leaned forward, towards me slid himself down onto my cock. More than half of my fat cock slid straight up inside him. He sucked in a lot of air as it happened and I was now firmly entrenched in his hole now. He was still holding his breath.
"You've got to breathe buddy." I said to him.
He finally exhaled as he held onto me. I stroked his body and his thighs where they straddled my sides. Then I pulled him forward in an effort to alleviate the burning pain his asshole must be feeling at that moment. He laid his head onto my chest and just panted for a while. I cradled him in my arms and reassured him that he was doing well. I could feel the sweat from his brow pouring onto my chest. I stroked his head and held him close.
Soon, he was pushing himself onto my cock again. My words seemed to soothe and comfort him. I felt so much for this brave young man at that moment. He was tough. All I heard from him was very deep breathing, no screams of pain or loud moaning. I felt myself sliding deeper and deeper into him and he seemed to be a lot more accepting now. Then, he was resting upright on top of my balls. He'd taken the entire eight inches and was still straining to get more into himself.
He started to move himself up and down on my cock, which was ready to pop by now. I couldn't help thinking that I'd taken his virginity. Or rather, he'd given it to me, and I could feel that he was stretched to the limit over my rock hard cock.
I couldn't help myself, I was soon bucking my hips into this young stud and he was riding me for all I was worth. His cock, which had gone down quite a bit during the insertion process, was now at full staff. I was careful not to jam my rod into him, as much as I wanted to. I could feel that certain point within him where it pained him to have me too deep. I let him ride for a while until I couldn't take it anymore.
I hugged him to me and flipped him over without disengaging myself from him. Then I really started to fuck him. I slid only three quarters of my cock in and out of him really quickly and this seemed to turn him on to no end. His slender legs gripped my lower back as I stuck it to him. He held onto me for dear life as I fucked. As I lay atop him and pounded into him I could his young body reacting to me. I loved the heat and passionate lust that radiated from him.
I was getting so close. I didn't know how much longer I could hold off. Then I felt his body start to heave. He was cumming and I was certain of it. He began to yell my name in a very guttural tone and I could feel him thrusting back at me, his rampaging cock spewing his juices between our bellies. Each spasm that rocked him pulled me deeper inside him. I couldn't hold off any longer. I let loose with the wildest orgasm I'd ever had. As I stoked my cock into and out of this young lad, my senses went completely numb. I couldn't see, I could only feel him. His arms wrapped so tightly around me that I could barely move, my spasming rod trying to reach the very depths of his soul. I shot my load over and over into him. I grunted and sweated, while he did the same. I was swept away, floating on a cloud of climactic bliss.
Suddenly, I could feel him, shivering and clinging to me again.
We just lay there for a moment, exhausted and hanging onto each other. It seemed to me that if I let him go, I would wake up and it would only have been a dream, so I held him close. Finally, I did let him go, but he would have none of that. He clawed and pulled me back to him. So we stayed that way until we fell asleep.
The next morning, I got up, showered and went out for breakfast while he slept. When I returned he was still sleeping, so I woke him and told him to come and eat. After he showered, he came out with only his trousers on. We ate in silence.
I put down the newspaper and told him that he was welcome to a fresh shirt from my closet if he wanted. He gladly accepted, but chose a t-shirt, since all of my other stuff was a little too large for him.
"I'm having a little trouble walking and especially sitting down this morning Craig." He said to me with a devious little smile on his face.
"I'm sorry buddy." I said.
"Don't be, I enjoyed myself." He grinned.
I smiled back at him. "What are your plans for the day?" I asked.
"No plans. Want a rematch on the Play Station?" he asked.
"Don't you have to let someone know that you're okay? Parents...? Girlfriend...?" I questioned.
"Oh, yea, can use your phone?"
"Sure, go for it." I told him.
While he made his phone call, I changed the sheets in the bedroom in an effort to give him some privacy.
After his call, he said, "As it turns out, I don't have any plans for the day, what are you going to do?"
We spent the rest of the day just hanging out, doing the normal things that I do on a Saturday. Running errands, etc. Later we went to a movie and then out to dinner.
I was growing very fond of this man. After last night, I could hardly refer to him as a kid anymore.
I was afraid to be overly affectionate with him, so I didn't touch him the whole time that we were together. But he had other ideas. He stuck very close to me. In fact, almost every time that I turned around, he was right there, I stumbled over him several times in a record store while shopping for CD's. I found that amusing.
Later that night, he asked if he could stay over again. I assured him that he could stay over anytime he wished. That night we made love again, this time I gave him a taste of what it was like to fuck me.
When he finally did leave on Sunday morning, we just stared at each other in the doorway. He suddenly closed the door and wrapped his arms around me and kissed me deeply.
"We're cool right?" He asked.
"Yea, we're cool, dude." I replied, wondering where this was going.
"So, this is just between you and me then, right?" He queried.
"Sure." I answered, not sure what he was getting at.
"Good, so I'm the only one then?" He insisted, more than asked.
"Of course." I said with relief and great big smile at his insecurity.
Imagine that! All the time I was thinking that he was ready to tell me..., well, anything but that.
"Okay, I'll see tomorrow." He said as he hugged me and opened the door to leave.
I have to admit, that I was very thrown by his question. But I was very flattered and it left me thinking about him for the rest of the night.
Things resumed as normal on Monday at work, except that every time Mike, the guy that Jayson was interning for, came looking for him, he found him in my cubicle. We spent a lot of time together while he worked there. He spent almost every night at my place. As for his fiance, I have no idea. I never pushed that issue. I was just glad to have him around.
Soon it was his last day and a lot of the staff went out to lunch for his final day at work there. Everyone liked him. If fact he was offered a job as soon as he graduated.
Later, I gave him a special present as a little going away gift. I'd remembered that he'd admired my watch quite a bit from time to time, so I gave him one just like mine. He was thrilled.
We made plans to see each other over his winter break.
After he went back to school, I was quite lonely. We emailed each other constantly and talked on the phone once in a while.
When he came home for winter break, he only stayed a few nights at my place. I suspect it had a lot to do with his fiance. But the nights that he did spend with me, we rocked each others' worlds. He did tell me that his wedding was still on and that he wanted me there. I was happy for him. Not really, but I pretended that I was.
Of course I accepted and countered with an exceptional blowjob. Then I invited him to go on Spring Break with me in Cancun. He was ecstatic and told me that he couldn't wait. Neither can I.
Did the intern seduce me or did I seduce him. I really don't know.
We'll see what happens in Cancun...