Sophomore year of college I finally landed an internship at a company close to work. As a biology internship I mainly spent my time either in a lab analyzing data, or some days we would be in offices entering new data.
The company hired 2 interns from my school and 3 from the other near by smaller school. The intern from my school was a girl named Kelsea that I had seen around campus before but never spoke to. Eventually we got along putting aside the different sororities we were in. The other three were one girl named Emily and two guys, Richard and Hunter.
Richard had that classic frat boy look with wave styled hair cut and constantly talked about partying. Hunter was the more quiet kid of guy that easily had a foot on Richard and looked like he played basketball. He was around 6’5 with toned but not huge arms and a shy look to his face.
At first the three of us girls were attracted to Richard and competed for his attention. Hunter always tagged along in our conversations but always seemed more focused on the work. We had a texting group together so we could send each other jokes as well as make small talk during work to keep each other entertained.
About three weeks into the internship Hunter asked if anyone could pick him up for work the next day due to car trouble. Richard joked about having a cheap car, but Emily offered and brought him in. She couldn’t give him a ride later that day so I said I had plenty of room in my car and could bring him home later that day.
We talked more that day about sports we both played (turns out he plays hockey not basketball) and different injuries we have had. He was a really nice guy and started to break out of his shy shell more.
Later that day I drove him home and we talked more about life. I offered to drive him the rest of the week since his car needed a new part. We continued growing closer and I started to become attracted to him more than Richard. Even though I am 5’3 and he towers over me like a skyscraper he made me feel safe with his height.
At the end of the week all the interns went out for happy hour to conclude the hard weeks work. Hunter whispered to me saying that he would buy my drinks to make up for gas money earlier in the week. I took him up on his offer and ended up drinking a lot more than I had planned.
He ended up having to drive me home in my car, but was then faced with the dilemma of getting to his house. In my tipsy and frisky state I offered for him to come in and grab some food since it was still early in the evening. He accepted and walked me up to my apartment.
He offered to cook us both something to eat since I did not want to cook while in my current state of mind. He took off his dress shirt so it wouldn’t get dirty revealing his muscular pecs underneath the thin fabric. I was starting to get turned on. The quiet yet polite man from work was in my house cooking for me in a sexy tight undershirt.
I tried to help but his strong hands guided me to the table and sat me down. “Sit here and relax Sarah”. I did as he said for all of about 1 minute before getting back up and wrapping my arms around him as he faced the stove. I moved my arms up and down his muscular frame until I “accidentally” brushed across his waist.
He didn’t stop me as I continued to move my hands around his body and feel my ay back down to his waist. I ran my hand over the cold metal belt buckle before feeling him become excited beneath his zipper. I massaged him through his pants as he grew bigger before he turned around and took me in his arms. Our kiss lingered as we felt each others bodies before his picked me up and sat me down on my table.
I pulled up on his shirt indicating I wanted it off. When he took it off it revealed a sculpted chest with muscles leading down to his now excited work pants. He unbuckled them and pulled them off leaving on his grey boxer briefs. I could see the outline of his cock as it desperately pushed against the material of his briefs.
He got not his knees and started unzipping my pencil skirt. I kicked off my flats as he pulled off my skirt. He kissed his way down my leg until I could feel his hot breath breathing through the thin fabric of my lace panties. He pulled them aside and slowly lowered his mouth onto my pussy.
I spread my legs eagerly as he parted my lips with his tongue working his way slowly to my clit. He increased his speed slowly over what felt like a half an hour making me squirm and beg for him to fuck me. He stood without hesitation, pulled his cock through the fly of his briefs and teased me by rubbing his cock up and down my wet pussy.
I reached for his dick and pulled him closer begging him to put it in. When he entered I gasped for air not realizing his size. I slowly adjusted as he entered me and pushed in as far as he could go. He waited a minute then pulled out and started pumping into me slowly.
He leaned down and kissed me as I bit his lip and moaned into his mouth. He fucked me slowly as I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him close. Just as I was about to cum we heard our boiling pot of water boil over the stove causing a mess. He pulled out, put in his pants and turned off the stove before my stove got ruined.
Although the moment was ruined, we laughed it off, cleaned up and went back to making dinner.
After dinner we got back to our original activity and he provided me with extra dessert :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5ujnvg/cointern_became_fwb_fm