Date: Tue, 20 Feb 2024 21:31:49 +0000 (UTC)
From: bikerider1022@yahoo.com
Subject: Colin the Intern

I'm a partner in a small brokerage firm. I've been running this place with
my partner Colin for the past five years and I'm very proud of what we've
built. Our staff of ten work hard but we pay them well and I think we all
enjoy what we do. I know I do.

One of my main duties is cultivating new clients. My partner Colin hates it
but not me. I'm a natural salesman. I like traveling and meeting new
people. My busy lifestyle makes it hard on my dating life. I'm single but
there are plenty of available men or woman willing to take care of my
sexual needs. It's a benefit being bisexual. It doubles the dating pool. It
certainly helps that I'm 6' 2", 180 pounds, in great shape and blessed with
a good head of hair. I work out a lot and as the face of my firm, I must
present myself in the best light. At age 42 I feel I'm at the peak of my
physical fitness. Women and men seem to always be flirting with me and who
am I to turn them down.

Anyway, back to my story.  We were in a particularly busy period and our
trusted office manager was going out on an extended medical leave. It was
the perfect time to hire a summer intern to pick up some of the slack. It
was a win, win situation. The intern can earn some valuable work experience
and we can get some needed help about the office.  Just before she went out
on leave the office manager hired a second year MBA student with the name
Colin. Somehow, she never thought that having an intern with the same first
name as one of the partners would be confusing. Naturally we started
calling our new hire "Colin the intern".

Colin the intern turned out to be a good hire. He was smart, a hard worker
and always willing to learn something new. He was also easy on the
eyes. Not that I was looking to mess with the kid. It's not my style but at
6 feet tall, slim hips, square jaw, sandy colored hair and piercing blue
eyes, he would make a yummy treat.

Summer was moving along and Colin the intern was fitting in well. On
occasion he would stop by my office and ask if I had any projects for him
to work on. Sure, I was happy to find special projects for Colin to work
on. As I say, he was a hard worker and quick to learn. He was like a puppy,
very eager to please. Besides, I enjoyed Colin's company. He reminded me of
myself when I was his age.

After about three weeks of working here Colin the intern stopped by my
office and said he had something to ask me. Intrigued, I asked what it
was. He said he wanted to take me out to lunch to discuss something. I
couldn't imagine what he would want to discuss with me, but I wasn't going
to let this opportunity pass by.

He suggested we go to the sandwich shop down the street. He also said that
since he invited me to lunch, he wanted to pay for the meal. Now, there is
no way I am going to let a 22-year-old student pay for my lunch, regardless
of who invited who. I told Colin that I had a better suggestion and made
reservations at my golf and tennis club. We made our way to my BMW and off
we went.

Colin was quite impressed with my car and the club. I could also tell he
was nervous trying to decide what to order from a menu with no prices on
it. He calmed down a bit when I told him that the meal would be charged to
my account. I patiently waited for Colin to get the nerve to ask me
whatever it was he wanted to discuss, but we needed to back to the office
soon.

"So, Colin", I started, "what is it that you wanted to discuss with me?"

"Well, Mr. Porter", Colin began.

"Please Colin, call me Paul."

"Okay, Paul".  Colin the intern finally got up the nerve to ask me what he
wanted. It turned out that all Colin was looking for was a mentor. He told
me that his father died when he was 14 and he doesn't have anyone in his
life that he can talk to, ask advice and benefit from their experience.  He
hoped to become a stockbroker after graduation and thought that since I was
older, successful and had my life together I might be willing to help him.

I wasn't in the market for a protégé, but I have to admit I was more
than intrigued. Colin was a good kid, but he was definitely rough around
the edges. He could certainly use someone with my experience to guide him
as he began his adult life. Who knows, it might be fun to mold and shape a
young impressionable kid.  I was inclined to say yes but I had a few
questions I wanted to ask him first. If he got defensive or insulted by my
questions, then I would definitely pass.

"Tell me Colin", I began. "Where did you get your haircut?"

"Um, Supercuts". Colin replied.

"I thought so. And your suit? Did you get it from Men's Warehouse?"  Colin
blushed and I could tell he was somewhat embarrassed. "No offense. I'm not
passing judgement. It's just in our business you have to present yourself
in a certain way."

I then pulled out my phone and jotted two names on one of my business
cards. Handing the card to Colin I said, "The first name is the name of my
hair stylist. Give him a call, use my name and he'll squeeze you in." I
reached across the table, took hold of Colin's hand and looked at it. "When
you're there tell them you want a manicure as well. The second name is the
manager of Hive and Colony, the best men's clothing store in town. Ask for
him when you go there. He'll take good care of you. Get two new suits. Tell
them it's a rush job. Again, use my name and tell them to put them on my
account."

"I couldn't. That's too much." Colin protested.

"Not at all. It's an investment in you and I can write them off as a
business expense." I then told Colin that I would give him my answer about
mentoring him on Monday. We finished our lunches and headed back to the
office.

Come Monday morning I was in the office early.  I was surprised to see
Colin there before me and sporting a new stylish haircut. No more looking
like a little boy. He looked like a young business professional.  I checked
out his nails were trimmed, buffed and looking good.

"So, you saw Joshua?" I asked.

"Yes, it was the best haircut of my life. My nails too. I was apprehensive
at first, but I didn't want to disappoint you. I'm glad I did. They look
awesome. I can't stop looking at them."

"And the new suits?"

"I stopped by Hive and Colony after my haircut. Spoke with the manager and
the suits will be ready on Wednesday. I can't thank you enough, Paul."

"No problem, Colin. I'm happy to see that you followed through and took my
advice. I also wanted to tell you that I decided to be your mentor. It
would be my honor, Colin."

"Really? That's awesome!" Colin jumped up out of his seat and gave me a
hug. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that."

"Perfectly okay. I like to see your enthusiasm," I said.  Actually, it was
more than okay. I enjoyed Colin pressing his young supple body against
mine. I could swear I could feel his dick pressed against mine when we
hugged. Maybe it's been too long since I got laid. Anyway, it got me
thinking about Colin and the fun we could have together. Maybe I can teach
him a thing or two in the bedroom as well.

Regarding our mentorship we agreed to meet each Mondays for lunch. Colin
would talk about his goals and the progress he was making. I would give him
articles and books to read and guide him with establishing goals. After
settling on school and professional goals we moved on to personal goals
like fitness and relationships. I came to work one morning with a pair of
running shoes for Colin.

"What are these for?" he asked.

"No offense but I saw your legs at the company barbecue last week. They are
a bit scrawny. I recommend that you take up running. It's good for your
legs and your overall health but if you set up a morning routine it will
clear your mind and help you focus more on work."

Colin took the shoes and asked how I knew his shoe size. "If you want to
succeed in this business you have to learn how to size up a person. After
studying you I concluded you were a size 11."

I was happy to report that Colin took my advice. He started running a few
miles each morning and a few weeks later reported back that he was loving
it and was feeling the benefits of his daily run. I felt it was time to
move this mentorship to the next level. During our next weekly lunch, I
praised Colin for all the work he's put in and how much progress he's
made. I told him how proud of him I was. This was no BS line. I couldn't
have been prouder of him if he was my own son.

I told Colin that he needed to work a little more on appearance. He was
dressing better and had a better haircut but there were small details like
shampoos, body wash and aftershave that I felt he was lacking. I told him I
suspected he was using Suave or Johnson's baby shampoo and Bic disposable
razors to shave. He didn't correct me, so I figured I was close to the
truth.

"What do you suggest Paul? I'm willing to do whatever you tell me. I'm
putting myself in your hands."

That's exactly what I wanted to hear. When he said that, my cock chubbed up
a bit.

I told him to be at my condo on Friday night at 7:00 pm and I'll run him
through my "routine". I wasn't sure if he knew what he was getting himself
into.

Colin showed up right on time. Good boy. After pouring him a glass of
Burgundy, a nice masculine, high alcohol percentage wine, I showed him
around my place. He admired my décor and artwork. He complemented me on
my style and taste. Whether he meant it or not, he appeared to be sincere
and honest in his comments. I taught him well.

The tour ended back in the living room, and I topped off his wine
glass. "Okay, we should probably begin. Please stand here in the middle of
the room." Colin did as I asked.

"Now I'm going to give you the best piece of advice I could ever give you"
I began.

"Please do."

I stood behind Colin. Then with my right hand I reached in front of Colin
and grabbed his crotch. I held on firmly and gave it a good squeeze. Colin
held his breath but didn't flinch or move.

I whispered close to his ear, "My advice to you Colin is whenever you give
a speech, run a meeting or even walk into a room, you go in believing that
you've got the biggest cock in the room." I gave his crotch another
squeeze. "It's not about ego and it's not a macho move. It's about
confidence and self-esteem. You lead with your big cock and you are bound
to succeed. Trust me, it works. My cock is just slightly larger than
average. It's about 6 and a half inches and average girth but whenever I go
into a sales meeting or give a speech, I convince myself that my cock is
thick and throbbing and out measures every other man in the room. When I do
that, I slay. Men and women are eating out of my hand and I usually get
what I want. That's how I've been able to grow my business so fast."

Colin held his breath and didn't move a muscle. Well except for his cock,
which was growing hard in my hand. That's when I knew I had him.

"What do you think of that Colin?"

"Well, that is certainly fascinating. I will try to follow that advice."

"Don't try Colin, do." I gave his cock one more squeeze. "Okay Colin, I
think it's time for me to examine your complete body. I want you to strip."

Without a word, complaint or comment, Colin kicked off his shoes, removed
his socks and pulled off his polo shirt. Then he unbuckled his belt,
unbuttoned his pants and let them drop to the floor. He was standing there
in his underwear. He was wearing white Fruit of the Loom briefs. I realize
that Colin is young and inexperienced but there is no excuse for wearing
tighty whities. Those have to go.

"Colin, in order for a man to be truly confident you must feel confident
and that begins with your underwear. Your most precious possession, your
cock and your balls must be engulfed in material fitting their status. No
more BVDs, Fruit of the Loom or Hanes briefs for you. I will give you a
list of suitable underwear brands you should purchase. In the meantime, I
will give you a few pairs of mine to wear. Now takes those off."

Without missing a beat, Colin grabbed the waistband of his briefs and
slipped them down his slim hips to his ankles. I finally got to study
Colin's naked body for the first time. Colin's cock was fully erect. It was
uncut, stiff and throbbing with a drop of precum hanging from his
cockhead. What I noticed about Colin's cock was that it was big and
thick. It was definitely over 8 inches and about 7 inches of girth. Like I
said, it was big. It was then that I realized the advice I gave Colin about
entering a room as if you have the biggest cock will most likely be true in
his case.

Being that Colin was a light brown, sandy colored haired man, I wasn't too
surprised to see how hairless he was. His chest was smooth and blemish
free; so were his legs. Thanks to Colin's running routine his legs were
toned and strong. He was still very much a young man, almost kind of boyish
but I knew in a short time he was going to grow into a full fledge hunk.

I ran my hands across his chest and shoulders, gliding them down his arms
to his wrists. feeling his biceps, nipples, back and flat stomach turned me
on sexually in unexpected ways. His boyish enthusiasm, charm, intelligence
and good looks were so exciting to me.  I wanted to devour this young man
and make him mine. In many ways Colin reminded me of myself twenty years
ago.

I took hold of his balls and rolled them around in my hand. They felt so
good. They were the perfect size. I wanted so much to pop them in my mouth
and run my tongue over them but first I needed to check out his ass
further. Moving behind him I studied Colin's ass.  It was quite
magnificent. Round and plump but not big enough to be considered a bubble
butt. I gave each butt cheek a good squeeze while Colin let out a low
moan. Separating his ass cheeks, I bent down to admire his perfectly
hairless hole. Wetting my thumb, I rubbed it up and down his hole as it
winked at me.

It took a lot of restraint not to drop my pants, spit on my cock and shove
it in Colin's exposed hole. But I had other business to take care of
first. We were there to show Colin my grooming and skin care routine. I led
the young man to my bathroom where there was a line of products on the
vanity.

We started with a facial mask. I explained the benefits of a regular facial
mask such as moisturizing and firming your skin, diminishing fine lines and
controlling oily skin. It was quite a turn-on applying the mask to my hunky
protégé. While we were waiting the appropriate time for the mask to
do its thing I went over my shower routine of body wash, shampoo and
conditioner.

It was now time. I turned the shower on and guided young Colin into the
shower stall while I removed my own clothes. I took my position behind
Colin and started washing his hair and body. It was such a treat to run my
hands over Colin's firm young nubile body. I was getting more and more
excited watching the soapy water cascade down his back and between his ass
crack. My own growing cock was poking against his ass or hip whenever I
moved.

With our shower lesson over, we exited the shower stall and dried ourselves
with the fluffiest towels I own. "I have one more lesson for you tonight,
Colin. It's about pleasure. Giving and receiving."

"Yes Paul. I'm ready."

"I believe you are, Colin" I left the bathroom and headed toward my bedroom
knowing Colin would be following me. Once there, I removed the towel from
around his waist and instructed Colin to lay on the bed.

"Whenever you are with someone in a sexual situation, whether you're with a
woman or a man their pleasure should be of utmost importance. You should
experience pleasure too of course but only after your partner is
satisfied. You should quickly learn what they like and be ready to provide
it. These are the only words I am going to say right now. The rest of the
lesson I will demonstrate with my actions."

With that, I wrapped my hand around the base of his penis and put his
cockhead into my mouth.  I swirled my tongue around the sensitive
underside. Slowly I engulf more and more of his manhood into my
mouth. Using a combination of suction, saliva and tongue, I was determined
to give Colin the best blowjob of his young life.

Whatever limited experience I figured Colin had with blowjobs I knew would
be no match for my fellatio technique. I wasn't just blowing his cock I was
making love to it. I eased up a bit when I sensed that Colin was close to
climaxing. I needed this to last as long as it could. I switched my focus
from his shaft to his balls and gave them some needed attention. I tongued
and licked those tasty stones for a while as precum leaked from his
cockhead down his shaft to where my eager mouth was licking his balls.

I continued my advances further down, under his balls to his
taint. Regardless of his sexual history I was certain no one had explored
this area of Colin before. As my tongue did its magic on Colin's taint I
was pleased with his reaction. Colin lifted his legs in the air and pulled
his knees close to his chest exposing more of his boy ass and virgin
hole. Not wanting to miss my opportunity, I started to lick and probe his
hole with my tongue. Colin responded with satisfying moans and groans. He
was definitely enjoying the first ever rimming of his hole.

Then Colin slowly turned to the right and moved from his back to his
stomach exposing his ass completely. It was as if he was offering himself
to me and I was not about to pass on that offer. No words were exchanged
but I knew what he wanted, and he knew want I was planning to do.

I continued my rim job on him, getting his hole nice and wet. He was
enjoying himself so much his hole was opening up as my tongue kept
probing. Soon my fingers joined my tongue to help push my spit and saliva
down his hole as preparation for what was next.

First one finger, then two. In and out, probing his hole as I continued to
add spit as lubricant. Moans of pleasure escaped Colin as he rocked his
hips up and down to meet my penetrating fingers. With one hand still deep
inside his boy hole I reached over to my nightstand to retrieve a bottle of
lube. Squirting a big dollop of lube onto his hole I lathered my hard dick
with another squirt. I was now ready to take my conquest. More important,
Colin was ready for the taking.

Lining up my dick to the opening of his hole I slowly began to push my way
inside. With any virgin you have to go slow, but with Colin I wanted,
needed to be extra slow and careful. My desire was for this to be the most
pleasurable sexual experiences Colin ever had. Slow and steady I entered
him inch by inch until I reached my ultimate goal. My cock was completely
inside Colin's ass, and it fit like a glove. I sensed that Colin was
tensing up and feeling discomfort, so I rested a bit before continuing my
lesson. While lying on his back and waiting for Colin to get use to my
invading cock I nibbled on his earlobe and tweaked his nipples. This seemed
to relax him enough for me to begin slowly pulling my dick out of his hole
and pushing it back in. This went on for a long while, slowly exiting and
entering his hole. Gradually I picked up speed and each time my cock hit
the bottom of his hole Colin would release a passionate groan. He was
loving the experience and so was I.

Before long I was slamming my cock in his hole pretty hard. My cum was
building up and I knew it wouldn't be long before I blew my load inside
this boy. It was then that I stopped my thrusting and remove my cock from
his hole. Colin had a slight look of disappointment on his face. Was he
missing my cock in his ass? I then grabbed his legs and flipped Colin
around on his back. Lifting his legs up and back toward his chest I
reinserted my cock into his gapping hole.

"I like to look into my partner's eyes when I cum." Those were the only
words spoken since the beginning of our encounter. Colin was breathing hard
and looking angelic as I continued to plow his hole. Each time my cock hit
the bottom of his hole a small bit of cum would squirt from his cock. We
locked eyes with each other. I could see so much passion and desire in
Colins face. I was feeling as if we were one being. That's the best kind of
sex to have.

With my climax building it was only a matter of moments until I
erupted. "Here it comes. Take my load."

"Give it to me." Colin responded. "I'm ready." With that, wave after wave
of hot cum shot from my dick and filled up Colin's welcoming hole. At the
same time, Colin's cock also began sending out shot after shot of cum
landing on his chest and stomach. Fully spent, I collapsed into Colin's
arms.

"I'm very proud of you Colin. You took it like a man and performed like a
champion." Colin's big grim said all I needed to hear. After our session we
relaxed and recovered as we spooned. I was the outer spoon with Colin
nestled up against my chest. I loved the sight of watching my cum slowly
leak out of Colin's used hole onto the bed sheets. It was getting me horny
for round two.

After that night Colin came over every Friday night for his "intimacy
lessons". I taught him all the lessons and techniques I knew. He became
quite good at sucking cock as well as fucking ass. All I know is I was
never disappointed when Colin fucked me or sucked on my cock.

Summer was coming to an end, and I knew my days we Colin the Intern would
be as well. My firm had its big annual event around Labor Day and I asked
Colin to help me prepare for it. I thought it would be a good way for Colin
to see the softer side of the business. A lot of our biggest clients as
well as prospective clients would be there, and I was to give a speech on
the latest trends in the industry. This would be Colin's final day of work
before heading back to school the following week.

The day of the event arrived and as usual a bunch of clients kept bussing
around me during the cocktail hour. They were trying to get my attention
when all I wanted to do was focus on the speech I was about to deliver. One
particularly high maintenance client, Ben McDonald, was more annoying than
usual. He kept trying to pull me away and asking me questions. As one of
our oldest and best clients I certainly couldn't blow him off but I needed
to prepare for my speech. It was then that I saw Colin standing close by.

I called to him. "Colin. I'd like you to meet one of our best clients. Ben
McDonald, please meet Colin Hedvig. Colin is one of our brightest new
brokers." Colin and Ben exchanged handshakes and pleasantries then Ben
immediately turned back to me and said "Paul, I need to ask you opinion on
the Feds latest statement. What does it mean for my investments?"

"Ben, all your questions will be answered during my speech, which I'm about
to deliver. When I'm done, I'm all yours and you can ask me all the
questions you want. In the meantime, I'm putting you in Colin's
hands. He'll look about you,"

"Really". Ben responded. "He seems kind of young."

"Young but talented. I have complete faith in Colin. He'll take good care
of you."

As I started to leave, I could see apprehension in Colin's face. I simply
leaned in close, patted him on the back and whispered, "Trust your
instincts, you'll know what to do. Treat him like I would." That was my
final piece of advice as I took off for the podium.

My 40-minute speech was well received. I knew I slayed it, and we would
probably gain some new clients from my performance. I was feeling good as I
was receiving congratulations and handshakes from the crowd, I began
wondering how Colin was dealing with high-maintenance client Ben. He could
really put you through your paces if you are not prepared. As I said, Ben
was one of our first clients and his commissions only could pay for this
event.  He was my client at my old firm and when I went out on my own, he
followed me here. Very loyal. Now that he got his three kids through
college, he is looking to reinvest some of his investments as he eases
toward retirement. Poor Colin. I hope he's not in over his head. The thing
is I couldn't find Colin and Ben anywhere. I searched the room and they
were nowhere in sight. I asked around and no one had seen them. Ben's wife
Ellen was still there drinking so I knew he wouldn't have left. Maybe we
went out for a smoke. Now my curiosity was peaked where could they be?

After searching a while, I came across an unused coat-check room. Since it
was August there was no need for it to be in use. Peeking in, past the coat
racks, I saw Colin leaning against the back wall. He had a strange look on
his face. Lowering my gaze, I discovered that Colins pants and boxer briefs
were down around his ankles and Ben McDonald was slobbering on his big
erect cock. Ben was sucking Colin like a first-class cocksucker. I had no
idea Ben was into cock or how Colin managed to get Ben to suck on his. It
was so hot watching Colin's big 8 inch cock being swallowed by my client
Ben.

Not wanting to interrupt, I began to turn to leave when Colin noticed me
standing there. He gave me a quick wink and thumbs up just as his face
contorted indicating to me that he was just about to blow a load down Ben's
throat. His hands went down to hold Ben's head in place as I silently
slipped away.

I didn't get a chance to talk with Colin that night or get an explanation
of how he managed to get my allegedly straight client to suck on his
cock. He was soon back to school and no longer my employee, but I know that
I had taught Colin everything I could and that he was no longer an intern.

The End

Postscript: Colin turned out to be such a great worker, when he graduated
the following Spring, we hired him as a full-time employee. Of course, we
no longer slept together. It was one thing when he was my intern, but it
wouldn't be appropriate now that he's a regular employee. After just a few
years, Colin proved to be so valuable we made him a junior partner. When he
was named partner, I rewarded him by giving him Ben McDonald as his own
client. How he managed to get Ben to suck his cock a few years ago, I'll
never know. All I know is that Colin is a great broker and is probably
ready to mentor his own Intern.