Max the Intern - Part 2

For the last week I have not been able to stop thinking about what happened with Max - his glorious dick, his firm grip at my hips as he pounded me, his muffled grunts in my neck as he shot his load in me, fuck I was getting hard thinking about that young stud fucking me.

“Jake? I said how did the audit go last week with Max??”

I was forced back to reality by my manager repeating his question - I stared blankly at everyone in the room looking at me.

“Ah it went alright - Jake showed me the ropes” - Max jumped to my rescue, slight wink in my direction.

“Perfect then, seems like you two make a dream team then. Alright everyone, another week, let’s catch up again by Thursday?”, our manager said as we concluded our weekly team standup and everyone shuffled out.

Max and I were the last to leave the meeting room, he pushed the door closed and forced me against the wall, his hand firmly gripping my quickly hardening cock. A smug look flashed over his eyes as he saw my bewilderment. Before I knew what was happening he kissed me, his tongue forcefully finding its way into my mouth. It was over just as quickly as it started - when I opened my eyes again he was making his way out of the room, looking back to give me a cheeky wink.

“Better take care of that before you leave” he said as he pointed at the tent in my pants.

I stood shocked in the empty meeting room waiting for my raging boner to subside. Jesus Christ Jake, get a grip, you need to take control of this situation. You’re a fucking grown man, put this kid in his place.

Funny - telling myself to take control of the situation while simultaneously thinking about sucking Max’s cock again. I mean I could probably do both?

My phone pinged as a Teams message from Max popped up. “Men’s toilet, level 2”. So much for taking control I thought as I straightened myself out and made my way to the toilet as instructed. My heart was pounding in my chest as walked down the stairs to level 2. “I’m here” I replied to his message. One of the doors creaked open and I went in. Max and I were pressed together in the small space - his broad chest against mine as he looked at me with a cocky expression on his face - knowing that I could not resist his demands. Thoughts of ending this evaporated from my mind as I took in his masculine frame so close to me

He started unzipping his pants and took out his cock. He gestured downward with a nod - and I got down on my knees. I was eye level with his semi erect dick, as he slowly stroked it, foreskin sliding over the head, slick and glistening. I opened my mouth slightly and he stepped closer to me, smearing his precum across my lips and tongue. Fuck he tasted so good. I put my hand at the base of his dick, pulling his foreskin back slightly, and stuck my tongue under the skin, swirling it around the head, savouring his taste. I cradled his balls, feeling their fleshy weight in my hand - gently tagging on them.

Max’s hands gripped my head, running his fingers through my hair, he sighed as I took his shaft down my throat. I slurped as I slicked his dick with my saliva, taking my time sucking on his head then deep throating the whole length of him.

“Thats right - get it nice and wet Jake, fuuuuuck yeah”. I enthusiastically upped my pace after the encouragement from Max, wanting to follow his instructions.

Max then sat down on the seat, my spit dripping down his shaft and onto his balls.

“Come here and ride it”, he said as he stroked his slicked up cock.

I didn’t wait for a second invitation - stripping my pants I turned facing away from him and lowered myself onto him. As I gradually relaxed and unclenched, he entered me inch by inch, forcing my hole open to accommodate his manhood. I paused to take a breather. Max evidently had over plans as he thrust upwards, burying himself to the hilt in me. I stifled a gasp at the sudden deep penetration and Max put his hand over my mouth to keep me quiet. Max started grinding his hips against mine, his cock moving in slow elliptical circles in me - his generous girth putting pressure on all the right spots. I started grinding back on him - signalling my ecstasy and urging him deeper into me.

“Mmmm that hole is nice and warmed up now” he whispered in my ear as I moaned into his hand stil covering my mouth.

“Now work for this nut and ride my dick”, Max said as he let go of me and sat back. I lifted myself off his lap until just his tip was in me - lowering my ass again as I impaled myself on his cock again. Max slapped my ass with a loud smack, “now we’re talking bitch, fuck yeah”

I repeated the motion, getting into a rhythm as I bounced on him. Max grabbed the back of my shirt for grip as he pulled me onto him, his breathing becoming shallower as his climax built. I picked up speed as Max started thrusting up into me, my ass slapping on his thighs. The excitement that someone might hear us was adding to our frenzied fucking. I tried to stay quiet but I couldn’t help the soft moans escaping my lips every time he hit my prostate. God I didn’t even care if someone caught us - I just wanted to surrender my  hole to Max.

Max groaned loudly as he thrust upwards one last time with an orgasmic shudder -  shooting his spunk deep in me. I collapsed on the spent Max below me, his dick still rock hard in me.

He grabbed by neck and pulled me close to his chest, his head now next to min. I could feel his breath at my ear as he said “I’m not done yet - come to my place after work, I’ll text you my address. And you better keep my nut in you - we like a pre-loaded pussy”