The Intern – Chapter 3

"Charlie is disappointed, but he receives a very inviting offer."

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I had such a mix of emotions running through my mind.  I was restrained and gagged in a chair while Nolan and Bree had the most incredible and passionate sex just a few feet away from me.  Then my first taste of pussy while having the most intense orgasm that I’ve ever had from Nollan sucking my cock. A guy giving me a blow job. Was I gay or bisexual?

I was hoping for more, with both of them, but was told to shower and get dressed so Bree could drive me home.

So, there I was, sitting in the front passenger seat, just staring out the window.

Bree suddenly asked, “What are you thinking about, Charlie?”

I hesitated for a moment, trying to put my thoughts together.  “Well, I really enjoyed today and all the fun of watching you and Nolan, even though that was very frustrating because I couldn’t do anything.  But it did work out in the end, but, well, I’m not sure that I really like the idea of this cock cage.  What if I want to jerk off, because I’m going to want to do that while I’m thinking about watching you and Nolan again. I am a horny 18-year-old, you know.”

Bree turned slightly towards me and placed her right hand on the side of my face in a kind and gentle way.  “Charlie, don’t you remember that you need to give before you can receive?  You need to give first, which for you right now is denying you sexual pleasure to make sure that Nolan and then I are satisfied first, then you’ll receive your reward.  Do you understand that, Charlie?”

“Yes, I understand.”

Of course, in my mind, I was thinking, well, no, not really.  I understood the concept, but I wasn’t at all excited about the application of that method of giving and then eventual receiving when it comes to sexual pleasure.  I don’t think my parents’ sex life was like this, but their sex life was never a topic of dinner conversation.  Maybe it was, and I just never knew about it.

I’ve always been on the shy side and would try to avoid confrontations.  “Keep your head down and stay out of trouble” was my father’s encouragement to me when I left home to come to Boston at the beginning of the summer.

“Charlie, Charlie!”  Bree was nudging my shoulder.  I was so wrapped up in my own thoughts that I didn’t realize that we had arrived at my apartment building already.

“Oh, a, ok, sorry Bree, thanks for the ride home.  I appreciate it.”

“Wait, Charlie, don’t run.  I just wanted to say that I’m glad you joined us this morning, and I hope that we get to see you more at the house.”  Bree had a warm smile, and I felt that it was sincere.  She leaned over, putting her arm around the back of my head, pulling me towards her, and gave me a passionate kiss.  Her smell and warmth, her tongue dancing in my mouth, were so erotic.  My cock tried to get hard, but with the cock cage, it wasn’t possible.  I squirmed in the passenger seat.

When she leaned away from me, she placed her left hand on my crotch, pressing down just slightly.  She had a smirk on her face.  “Don’t worry, Charlie, you’ll get used to this, I promise.”

I think the expression on my face gave my true feelings away, but Bree let my concern go without any comments from her.

As I started to open the car door and get out of Bree’s car, she suddenly stopped me with excitement in her voice.

“Charlie, hold on for a moment!”  She reached into the backseat of the car and pulled out a small box with a sealed envelope taped to the outside.

“Here, Charlie, this is for you.  When you get inside your apartment, open the letter first and then, if you want to continue, you can then open the box.”

“Oh, ok, thanks.”  I was surprised by receiving a gift, puzzled about what it could be, and apprehensive all at the same time.

As I got out of the car, I said thanks to Bree one last time, waved, and headed to the door. 

In less than a minute, I was sitting on my couch with the box sitting on the coffee table and the envelope in my hands.

I’m not even thinking about what could be written in the letter or the contents in the box.  I simply rip open the envelope, and with shaking hands, I start to read the very neat writing on the sheet of paper in front of me.

 

 

Charlie,

Thanks for visiting us today.  We both greatly enjoyed having you.

I’m looking for someone to take care of the house with simple chores and a few upkeep duties, and I would like you to consider accepting this offer.

Compensation:

* You will stay at my house, and you will be provided with your own bedroom.

* Food will be provided.

* You will have use of one of my spare cars to attend classes and run errands that may be needed.

* Any miscellaneous items or needs that you have can be discussed and provided for.

 

Your duties would include:

* Keep the house clean, take care of all laundry, dishes, cooking meals (when needed), mowing the lawn (when needed), and any other tasks that are assigned.

* Follow all verbal and written instructions from myself, and in my absence, then Bree, or any other assigned person that I may deem fit and suitable.

* You will attend all your college courses and are expected to earn a C+ or better on all courses.

* Accept all punishments for any infractions of the above.

 

After work on Friday, you will leave work with Bree and return here.  If you decide that you would rather not accept this opportunity, then don’t open the box and simply text Bree that you decline the offer.  She will immediately meet with you and remove your cock cage, and you will not be invited back to my house or ever see me again.

We will not think any less of you if you don’t, but we both hope that you do accept.

Thanks

Nolan

 

 

I sat on my couch just stunned.  It sounded like a good deal.  Some light work, use of a car, save money on renting this dump, it was almost an easy decision.

Without much thought, I ripped open the box.  Inside was another note in the same neat handwriting as the first letter.

 

 

Charlie,

So glad that you’ve decided to take me up on my offer.

Inside this box, you will find a butt plug and a bottle of lube.  While you’re at work, you will wear it.  Bree will know if you are and will report back to me if you’re not.

If you’ve changed your mind, simply text Bree that you decline the offer.  She will immediately meet with you and remove your cock cage, and you will not be invited back to my house or ever see me again.

We will not think any less of you if you don’t, but we both hope that you do accept.

Thanks

Nolan

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