My Summer Internship

I was coming to the end of my junior year of college at a large eastern university. I studied finance and applied for a summer internship at a large firm in New York. I was so praying I received, hoping everything would finally come together. Since high school, I have done nothing but study and concentrate on my grades. I continued with that in college, making my social life nonexistent; since I was shy and a bit of a nerd, that was my excuse for having hardly any friends and no girlfriends. So this internship would be my rationale for not having a life.As we were coming to the end of the semester, I felt depressed since I had not heard yet. Then, finally, about three weeks before the end of the semester, I received a letter. I couldn't explain how nervous I was. My hand was shaking as I opened it. I took a deep breath and pulled the paper out of the envelope. I was ecstatic to find out that I had received the internship.I did some preliminary work to secure housing. My uncle had some rental properties in the New York, New Jersey area and had an apartment for me that summer. The internship was a paid internship, so I would be able to live all summer.I was determined to do a good and show them I could do the job since the interns for the previous four years were offered jobs after graduation.The semester ended on Wednesday, and I immediately moved to my summer apartment. I had a few days to set up my apartment and was to show up at the internship on Monday. Monday morning, I showed up at the office early. I was shown around and introduced to everyone. Then I was sent to Human Resources, where I had to fill out paperwork.Once I had finished my paperwork, they took me to Mr. Roberts's team. I was excited to hear Human Resources had added me to his team since he is one of the top earners in the company. I knew I would get to learn a great deal from this team.The first day was very hectic, but I watched and took in as much information as possible. Finally, it settled down a little near the end of the day, and Mr. Roberrts called me into his office. As I entered his office, he poured himself a drink. He told me to have a seat and asked if I wanted a drink. I told him I would love one. He handed me a glass as he sat in the chair next to me. He apologized that he was only getting to meet me now, but it had been a hectic day, as you could see. But it was worth it since the market was up. We had made a killing today.As Mr. Roberts asked about my interest and ambitions, we talked for a while. He appeared very nice, and I felt like I was part of the team. After we finished our drink, he told me to go home and savor a joyous day because they all could not be this good. I walked out of his office and noticed everyone was already gone for the day. So I packed up and headed home.The next few days were the same, with Mr. Roberts being very friendly and generous with his time. He and I would unwind at the end of the day, having a few drinks in his office. He wasn't in a hurry to get home, and I had no one to go home to, so we enjoyed our talks. Our conversations went from our favorite sports teams to our çankaya escort favorite foods to our relationships.After work on Thursday, we met for our nightly drink and discussed our usual wide variety of topics. Mr. Roberts asked me what my plans were for Friday night. I told him I would probably relax at home since I had no one to go out with and, being new to the area, wouldn't know where to go.Mr. Roberts told me he wouldn't have that, "My wife will be out of town this weekend. I was going to my house in the Hamptons on Saturday, but I have no plans for Friday. So we will hit happy hour, and I will show you some of the good spots."After work on Friday, we hit the clubs. Mr. Roberts knew everyone. We had VIP treatment in every club. It is sad to say, but this has been the most fun I have ever had. The night got late, and although we were both quite drunk, Mr. Roberts was much more intoxicated than I was.I didn't think it was good for him to be heading home alone in such an intoxicated state, so I offered to stay at my place, which was only a few blocks away from our last stop. Mr.Roberts agreed and accepted my offer. We got to my apartment and had a few more drinks as we sat around and talked more. Mr. Roberts told me he was glad I was in his group this summer. He said it is nice to have someone to let loose with and confide in. He didn't feel he could with others in the team because he was their boss and needs to keep some professional distance. Also, since I was only considered an intern, it was more appropriate to socialize with me.*The alcohol kicked in as Mr. Roberts started talking about his wife and how she and he have a great relationship where they still have their independence. But, he quickly pointed out that he didn't like to go home when she is not always there.He questioned why I didn't have anyone in my life. So I went on to tell him how I committed to school but then confessed to him that it was easier to say it was because I studied so hard, but the real reason was I was too shy and backward, and it was easier to use that as an excuse than to face the truth.We both started to crash, and I told Mr. Roberts he could take the bed and I would sleep on the couch. "Oh nonsense, no reason to be uncomfortable. We can both fit in the bed."I fell to sleep quickly and slept solidly for a few hours until I awoke with a raging hard-on. I first panicked, thinking I had a hot dream that got me so excited. It took me a few seconds before I realized someone's hand was stroking my cock. I jumped when I realized it was Mr. Roberts."Relax, just relax and enjoy it," he whispered."But, but I'm not gay.""Neither am I," he replied. "But I have learned how to enjoy both men and women, and I think you would enjoy it." It was then that I realized his hand was still on my cock, and I was rock-hard. I also never tried to stop him. I thought it felt good to have someone else touching my cock instead of my hand.*"I'll make you feel so good if you want," Mr. Roberts whispered.*My mind was racing as I thought to myself, would he fire me if keçiören escort I said no? Would this mean I am gay? But, on the other hand, I loved him touching me. Who would know?"Do you want me to make you feel good?"My voice cracking, I nodded my head in the affirmative and nervously replied, "Yes, I do."Mr. Roberts moved between my legs and wrapped his lips around my hard cock. I closed my eyes and moaned as I couldn't believe how good it felt. I watched as Mr. Roberts's head bobbed up and down on my dick. The faster his lips moved up and down on my shaft, the better it felt and the louder I moaned.His hand caressed and squeezed my balls as my cock disappeared into my mouth. My body started shaking. My moans turned to screams of pleasure. Finally, my body tensed as I screamed out, "I'm CUMMMING!"I felt Mr. Roberts's lips tighten around my cock as he sucked and swallowed my load, ensuring he got every last drop.As my dick went limp, Mr. Roberts dropped it from his mouth and started kissing up my body. As he got to my face, he smiled at me and kissed me holding me tight as he did. I kissed him back as my arms wrapped around him and held him tight to me.I felt his hard cock resting against my leg. My mind started racing as I felt him against me. What do I do now? Do I suck his cock? I have never done anything like that. Will I do it right? I then thought that I would stroke him and see where it went.My hand slid between us as my hand slowly caressed his rock-hard cock. I heard a soft moan escape from his throat once I touched him. That reinforced that I was doing something right, so I continued caressing.Mr. Roberts broke our kiss and smiled down at me. "Didn't that make you feel good?" He asked me.I smiled back at him as I replied, "I never felt anything that good."He looked down, smiling at me as he brushed his fingertips through my hair. "Never? Haven't you ever had a girlfriend to do that?"I looked away in embarrassment as I softly replied, "No, I never had anyone ever touch me, especially like that." I want to make you feel that good too, but I never have. I don't know if I could or know how to?""Relax, do whatever you feel comfortable doing, don't stress over it. It needs to be enjoyable for both of us."Hearing that, I pushed Mr. Roberts off me and onto his back on the bed. I lay alongside him, wrapped my fingers around his cock, and stroked him. He moaned a little louder, which turned me on even more. I watched as my hand moved up and down on Mr. Roberts's cock. I felt his cock get even harder as I stroked him faster. He moans louder. As I stared at my hand sliding up and down on him, I thought, Should I take him in my mouth?I battled with that thought, but my fear stopped me from doing it every time. Then Mr. Roberts left out a loud moan, and he raised his hips as he came all over my hand and his stomach. I watched as his cum erupted from his cock. I thought to myself. I wonder what that tastes like? But once again, my fear kept me from trying it.Mr. Roberts went into the bathroom to clean up, and when he returned to etimesgut escort my bed, he softly kissed me on my lips, thanked me, told me how great it was, and then took me in his eyes and held me.It wasn't long before Mr. Roberts was asleep, and I lay there in his arms with many thoughts running through my head. Is it wrong I enjoyed this so much? Is it bad I want to do it again? Am I gay? I replayed the whole night as I lay there in Mr. Roberts's arms, and the more I thought about it, the harder my cock grew. I was so confused. I thought about the night until I finally fell asleep.I awakened when I heard Mr. Roberts stirring. As our eyes met, we smiled at each other, and Mr. Roberts leaned down and softly kissed me on my lips. I told him, "Mr. Roberts, I am sorry.""What are you sorry about?" he asked."I'm sorry because I was too afraid to suck your cock as you sucked mine. I so wanted to, but I was too afraid to try it. I'm sorry.""First off, I think you can call me Dan when we are alone since I did have your cock in my mouth. Secondly, you have nothing to be sorry about. You need to be ready to try new things, and if you're not, you can't push yourself into it. I loved our night together and would hope we have many more of them."I was so confused about the whole situation, but at that moment, I guess I made up my mind when without thinking, I replied, "I can't wait to enjoy more with you."He stopped for a second and then turned to me to ask, "Why don't you come with me to my place in the Hamptons for the rest of the weekend?"I couldn't explain the thrill I had when he asked me. "I would love that," I quickly replied.I packed up some clothes, and we headed off to his weekend home. I can't explain my feelings driving to his weekend home, but it was the happiest and most content I have ever felt.I was amazed once we reached his place. It was a big beautiful home that was well furnished. It had a large private pool and a hot tub and was right on the water. Dan was such a gracious host and made me feel relaxed and welcomed.It was a beautiful warm day, so Dan suggested we go for a swim. "I didn't bring a suit," I told Dan.He smirked. "I think we can go without suits," he said as he started undressing.I followed his lead, undressed, and jumped into the pool. The feel of being naked outside and the coolness of the water was exhilarating. Then, Dan swam over to me, took me into his arms, and kissed me passionately. I loved being in his arms and being kissed by him.We moved to the pool's edge as Dan had me sit on the edge. He moved between my legs, took hold of my already hard cock, and stroked it as he kissed me again. Finally, he broke our kiss and lowered his head into my lap. I felt a hot wet feeling on my dick as Dan wrapped his lips around my cock. I moaned louder as I embraced that feeling.I watched Dan's head bob up and down on my cock as the sensation from deep within me grew more intense. My hips thrust up into Dan's mouth as my moans were louder. Finally, as much as I didn't want it to end, I couldn't hold back any longer as I thrust upward and screamed out, I'MM CUMMMING!"I watched as Dan sucked my cock, making sure he took every last drop of me. Once Dan was sure he had every last drop, he removed his mouth off my cock, and kissed the tip before kissing me on the lips. After the kiss, Dan splashed me with water and swam away. I swam after him, and we played and wrestled in the water before Dan decided to get out.