Date: Thu, 18 May 2023 16:41:41 +0000 (UTC) From: Robert Traum Subject: Surrogate Intern This is a story involving sex between consenting males who may or may not be related. If this is not of interest to you, then read no further. If, however, you get off on this, then unzip, pul. It out, relax and enjoy! I was finishing up my junior year of college and was in need of a summer internship that I could use on my upcoming grad school applications. I was majoring in psychology hoping to become a therapist. I was discussing it with one of my professors and he suggested I contact a friend of his who was in private practice. He knew that he was in need of an intern for a special project he was conducting over the summer and my professor thought I would be a good candidate. He did not provide too many details, but I was sort of desperate so I didn't ask too many questions. He set up a meeting for late the next day. I asked my professor how I should dress and he said casual wear would be fine. The next day, I arrived at the office of Dr. Smithers about ten minutes early. A man who appeared to be in his late twenties early thirties was sitting at a desk. He kind of smirked at me when I announced myself and handed me some paperwork to fill out. Most of the questions were generic and I filled out the paperwork quickly and handed them back to the man. He told me to knock on the door and go in. I entered the office to find a man who appeared to be in his late forties/early fifties sitting at his desk. When he saw me, he stood up and motioned me over. He had a full gray beard and salt and pepper hair and was quite good looking. We shook lands and he introduced himself. "I assume professor Murphy did not discuss the nature of the internship with you. I am conducting a study with men who have certain sexual issues. Either they are virgins who have never had any sexual experiences or they may have problems with erectile dysfunction. The latter may not respond to drug therapy and we need to provide hands on therapy. To be blunt, the position that I am looking to fill is actually for a sex surrogate. By the looks of you, you appear to be nice looking. What are you about five foot nine and one hundred sixty pounds? I think that you have the looks that the position takes but I need to know if you have the necessary skills. Before we go any further, Have I frightened you away?" He asked. Truth was, I was initially taken aback by what I had just been told. But given my course work, I knew that this a valid and necessary part of the therapy process. I had had two relationships while at school and never received any complaints on my sexual prowess. So I decided to go for it and I told him that I was definitely interested. "Now you will not have the luxury of picking and choosing who you help. You will need to provide the service to any or all the people in the service regardless of their age or looks. You are not expected to perform anal intercourse, that is, unless you want to. The patients are told not to expect this. But I must check out your oral prowess. I am a married to Joe who is sitting outside. He is going to come in and observe your oral exam if that's okay?" Now I have given and received enough blowjobs to believe I could take on this task. My last boyfriend had a thick eight inch penis and he loved to be fellated. Joe came in and sat down on the chair opposite us. Dr. Smithers unzipped his trousers and pulled them done. Surprisingly, he was not wearing underwear and his penis was semi hard. I knew that I could take care of that easily. I leaned over and gently took hold of doc's penis by the base. Lowering my mouth I engulfed the entire length in my throat eliciting moans from the older man. Immediately the man's rod hardened to fullness which was a healthy seven inches. I bean a steady up and down motion and soon I was tasting his precum. With my free hand I gently massaged his testicles that held his baby making fluid. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Joe masturbating his own penis as he stared intently at what I was doing. So far, no criticism of my technique so I figured that I was doing a good job. I felt the rod growing harder as it grew to its full hardness. I knew that I had him at his tipping point. He groaned and erupted in my mouth with what I could tell was a really thick load. I eagerly swallowed it all as I milked him completely. I looked up and saw Joe standing next to us, frantically stroking himself. I figured what the heck and engulfed his cock as well. His rod easily slid down my throat and erupted and I swallowed it all. Finally, I sat back up on the chair. "Well, my boy, the internship is yours if you want it, Dr. Smithers said smiling. More to cum. Cumments are welcum.