This story is about a recent college graduate and young professional and his adventures with his undergraduate interns and coworkers. It will depict graphic acts of sex between males. If such material offends you or if you are too young by the laws of your state or location, please do not read on. This is part of an ongoing series and was created for your entertainment.
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Parts of the following story are true. Names have been changed, but I'll leave it up to you to decide what's real and not!
Andy's Interns - Part 1
It was an early Friday morning; I was a little annoyed that one of the potential new interns decided to interview at 7am on a Friday - the last Friday of summer.
A little background information on me: My name is Andy. I'm about 5'10, 165 pounds of lean muscle. I'm Asian and I just recently graduated from college. I work in a large engineering firm where I interview and place undergraduate students with mentors in a field that interests them. It's a pretty easy job, I also get an intern for myself, and I usually try to place the hottest males by my side. If you know anything about engineering, it's usually a male dominated field. Why? I don't know. I get really excited when I see a female engineer. Something just so empowering about it, but on the plus side, I get to spend my days interviewing and following up with MAINLY hot young college guys.
Back to my story. I arrived with 15 minutes to spare. I wasn't in the best mood given the traffic I hit. I looked at my list of interviews for that day and became even more annoyed. This kid, Anthony, actually signed up for a 7am interview and I have a break until 9 for the next interview? I was fairly sure I wasn't going to hire this guy no matter how amazing his interview was; it was my prerogative anyway. Then, a knock on my office door.
"Hi! My name is Anthony. I'm here for my interview at 7."
I was speechless when he walked in. He was Asian. Maybe 5'7 and 145 pounds. His smile was amazing. His eyes were a light shade of brown and his hair was nicely cut. He wore a long sleeved shirt with a tie and a vest that hugged his tight body nicely. I examined him closely, up and down, pausing only at his crotch, wondering what was underneath his slim fitting slacks.
I took a minute to compose myself.
"Have a seat." I said gesturing to the chair in front of me. I didn't dare get up to shake his hand for fear my boner would show.
"My name is Andy and I'll be interviewing you today." I said nervously.
"Hi Andy, My name is Anthony." He said confidently.
I asked him to tell me more about himself. He told me how he was a 4th year student, planning on staying a 5th year in college. He grew up in a family of 4 right outside of San Francisco and moved to Irvine for college. He was hesitant at first in moving so far from San Francisco, but he knew that he needed the distance to "discover himself". Interesting choice of word I thought to myself.
We went through the series of questions as required by my job, but I couldn't help but stare blankly at his face. Whenever he would speak, I'd stare intently at his mouth, thinking about what they would feel like pressed against my own. Whenever he would move, I thought about the tight movement of his muscles between my finger tips. Each time, my penis would get harder and harder. I looked down and thought to myself, "I'm going to jack off after this. I have an hour and a half till my next interview. Hang in there and stop leaking precum!"
I finished the interview by asking if he had any questions for me; he didn't. He got up and extended a hand and I looked at it in shock. I couldn't get up! Not now! Not with a hard-on with this student in my office.
I gathered my notes and tried to cover the front of my pants as I stood up. He smiled.
As he smiled, I felt a rush of blood to my head. I felt like I almost fainted.
"I see you were excited to interview me!" He said as he grabbed the notes away from my crotch.
"My mind was wandering as you were talking." I said blushing.
"Thinking about what's underneath this vest?" He said as he began to undo his tie.
I stood there frozen and breathless. After the tie was removed, he walked slowly towards the door. Click. He locked it. He drew the blinds shut and walked towards me.
"When's your next interview?" Anthony said as he removed the vest. He walked behind my desk.
"9." I said with a gulp.
"Perfect." He said with a smile.
He drew near me and rubbed my crotch ever so gently. I let out a soft sigh. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him. It was as amazing as I had hoped it would be. We started off with small, frequent kisses. Then he became a little more bold and slipped in his tongue. I was in ecstasy.
Following his lead, I grabbed his firm ass and gave it a squeeze. I lifted him onto my desk and began to unbutton his shirt as we kissed. He followed suit. Once his shirt was off, I stared at his amazing chest. I kissed him repeatedly. Once on the lips. Then the base of his neck. I worked my way down towards my hands as they fumbled on the buttons on his pants.
I stopped at his nipples. I kissed the right; he moaned. I licked the left; he grabbed my head and held it steady at the spot I licked. I gave it a bite and he threw his head back and begged for more just as I undid his pants. I looked down to see the cutest pair of Express boxer briefs. I quickly abandoned all nipple play and went for my prize.
I took off his pants in one swift motion. I rubbed his manhood lustfully. I wanted what was underneath. I sniffed his crotch and ran my mouth along the shaft of his penis. It was long. I rubbed his shaft harder. It was thick too. Then I felt his hand press against the back of my head.
"Suck it. It's what you want right?" He said with a smile.
"Yes."
I snapped back to reality. There I was, standing with my notes covering my fully erect penis. There Anthony was, hand fully extended smiling and waiting to leave. I grabbed his hand and informed him that I would contact him next week if he received a position with the company.
I locked the door as he left and retired to my chair. I quickly undid my pants and began to play with myself, thinking about the fantasy that had just run through my head. I came rather quickly and wiped myself clean. I gathered Anthony's file and placed it on a short pile of folders labeled, "Yes". There was no doubt that I would hire Anthony and even little doubt that he would be working more closely with me. I was in for a memorable year.
To be continued...